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Experiment

Submitted by System on Mon, 05/11/2009 - 19:16
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It was a late Friday night and it was about time for Jessica to close up shop. She let out a heavy sigh of disappointment as she turned the lock of the door to her hardware store. Her father had left her the store in his will and after he died, business wasn’t going very well. More than that, she had just recently broken up with her long time boyfriend.

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Average: 2.6 (5 votes)

Pump for Joy

Submitted by System on Mon, 05/11/2009 - 19:12
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“Get a load of me now!”

“Joy, you look like a blow-up doll!”

“Oh yeah, baby, you bet!”

“But now it’s my turn – come on, blow me up too!”

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Average: 2.2 (9 votes)

Rubber Doll

Submitted by System on Sun, 05/10/2009 - 19:42
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"My gosh, Phil. She looks just like your old girlfriend Heidi," Bruce said running a hand over the protruding boobs.

"She does, doesn't she. I don't mind. At least we can all have fun with the doll," Phil grinned as he inserted the air hose into my belly button. "Let's see how big we can actually get her."

The air line trembled as Phil turned the knob on the big air tank. There was a loud hiss as the air began to rush through the air hose to its connection to my body. I could only stare, unblinking, in horror as my body began to swell even larger.

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Average: 3.4 (14 votes)

Going Aloft

Submitted by System on Sun, 05/10/2009 - 19:12
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Or The Fantasia of the Flying Woman

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Average: 3.6 (7 votes)

Puffy Fish Fugu

Submitted by System on Sun, 05/10/2009 - 19:06
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"Do you like it?" Miyamoto Hideo was one of the best fugu chefs in the country! He was so good he had started to make a franchise out of it & became extremely rich. He was the President & CEO of the Puffy Fish corporation. He figured he had the perfect life!

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Average: 3.8 (9 votes)

Elemental's Fury

Submitted by System on Sun, 05/10/2009 - 18:56
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The sea was gently rolling in onto the beach, leaving white bubbling foam along the coast when Nayasha awoke. She shook her head in an effort to clear her clouded mind and slowly details began to return. Nayasha was a sorcerer who lived in a lovely white tower only a few hundred metres from the beautiful beach she now lay upon. She normally was a huge fan of the ocean and loved to watch the sea from her window up in her room but today she just didn't get such a thrill from it. This was because as a sorcerer she was supposed to wield mighty magic and have many rare magical artefacts.

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Average: 3.9 (7 votes)

Megan's Drink

Submitted by System on Thu, 05/07/2009 - 02:10
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It had come, the long awaited event, 5:00 pm on Friday. Chemist Luke Osmond looked up at the clock and immediately got ready to depart. He entered the restroom to change out of his lab clothes. His brother David, and Megan, David's girlfriend, pulled up outside the lab and entered the lab.

"Hey, Mike!" David shouted, "Are you here?"

"Yeah! I'll be out in a minute!" Mike yelled from the restroom.

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Average: 3.7 (3 votes)

Potion of Flight

Submitted by System on Thu, 05/07/2009 - 01:44
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There are no Knights of the Round Table in this story, but there is a Round Knight. I hope you enjoy it.

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Average: 3.7 (11 votes)

Kind Deed, A

Submitted by System on Thu, 05/07/2009 - 01:40
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It goes without saying that women can, at times, be far more vengeful than any man could ever dream of being. This is a story of vengeance, misplaced trust, and helium. Mostly the latter.

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Average: 4 (13 votes)

Watery Whitney, Part 2

Submitted by System on Mon, 05/04/2009 - 02:19
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Whitney smiled as she sped down the highway in her red convertible Sunfire. The top
back, wind in her hair, Whitney shot towards Lindsay's house. She rubbed her still-slightly-
swollen belly. She was a bit stretched out from the previous night’s endeavors. She took a
deep breath of the sea air and wondered what Lindsay would look like after five years. Last
time Whitney had seen her, she was a rather slim dirty blonde haired girl with modest curves.
Her bright green eyes always seemed to shine through the night. Whitney crossed the bridge

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Average: 3.5 (6 votes)
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