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Thought Police

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The woman looked at me in complete disgust. She hadn’t taken her eyes off of me since they had brought me into the room and strapped me to the upright bed on the one side of the room. I didn’t put up a fight, knowing it was useless. When they had you, they had you – everyone knew that. I looked across the room, acknowledged the woman’s presence and her despising gaze, then examined the huge monitor opposite me on the other side of the room. I didn’t know exactly what they were going to do with me, but I knew I was in trouble.

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Average: 2.7 (3 votes)

Tales from the Bra 2, To Air is Human

"Dementia! Come here! I want to show you something!"

"What do you want? I'm busy!"

"I just wanted to show you a project I've been working on."

"What are you up to this time?"

"You won't believe me if I tell you. Here, let me demonstrate."

"What's this? It looks like an ordinary locket."

"Go ahead. Put it on."

"I don't have time for this. You know I'm still getting ready for the Halloween party tonight." Dementia had been working on a devil costume and was wearing bright red long-underwear and a thick black belt.

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Average: 3.6 (8 votes)

Table Manners

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Shelley gets revenge on the woman who tried to steal her man.

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Average: 3.7 (7 votes)

Sunken Treasure

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Bob and Tina had discovered a sunken Spanish Maine!

As she swam through the wreckage, she hit her tank and broke off the pressure regulator. She tried to pull her mouthpiece out as the air rushed in, but she could not.

She felt pressure against her weight belt as her tummy started to protrude. It suddenly felt good. She tried to unhook her weight belt, but there was too much pressure. She could not pull the belt together in front to undo the hooks.

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Average: 3.7 (3 votes)

Star Voyager

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Astral felt the light against her eyelids and knew that the final cycle of "renaissance" was about to begin. She always hated this part. Even with her eyes closed, the light felt like hot, noonday sun in the tropics. But Astral knew that a common night light would outshine it. Oh, well, when you haven't used your eyes in ten years...

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Average: 3.7 (10 votes)

Risk, The

The feeling was overwhelming. Stacy could feel her breasts blowing up, her butt ballooning and her belly expanding. The air rushing into her excited her like nothing ever had before and she was so happy she had volunteered for this crazy experiment…

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Average: 1.9 (7 votes)

Round One

"Princess fighter tournament 2004" had been the single most profitable enterprise that year. Filled with nothing but women fighters from all over the globe, the stunt had attracted everything from soft-drink endorsements to music CDs. The media cover for it had been astounding.

And Noriko Mune had loved every second of it.

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Average: 2.3 (4 votes)

Probability

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Disclaimer: The following story has no plot, characterization, or any literary devices that make it worth reading. It is simply and purely a bad piece of fiction. If you are easily offended by bad short fiction, or if you live in a locale where bad short fiction is illegal, do not read the following story. The author makes no warranties and will not be held liable for damages resulting from reading this story. If it can be called a story.

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Average: 3.8 (8 votes)

Pumped Up

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She was dressing in the locker room all by herself. It was the night before the big game and she had just finished cheer practice. Alicia was no doubt the hottest girl on the squad. With a short stature, big breasts, and a shapely butt, she always had the guys drooling. There was a certain guy named Derek that she wouldn't give the time of day to. He envied any guy who got close to her. One day, he decided he would change all that. Today is that day.....

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Average: 1.6 (7 votes)

Red Balloon, The

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"This is annoying." Ginny said while crossing her legs furiously.

"Weren't they suppose to get here like an hour ago?" Harry asked.

"Yes." Said Ron.

"How very typical of them to be late." Hermione muttered.

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Average: 3 (6 votes)
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