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Soda Pop

Submitted by System on Sat, 12/22/2007 - 22:20
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It had been a long day, but it was finally over. Kayla was happy. John was going to take her out on a date tonight. The day had gone on for what seemed like hours, but it had finally come to an end. Kayla had just finished getting ready, when John pulled up.

John gave a honk on the horn. “Come on Kayla! Let’s roll!” he called. Kayla came running out to join John. “Hop in” said John, and Kayla did so. In a matter of moments the two were off. After cruising around town for a little bit, John pulled into the local Taco Bell. Kayla couldn’t help but feel a little let down.

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Average: 3.2 (5 votes)

Groomer, The

Submitted by System on Sat, 12/22/2007 - 22:16
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It was another slow day at the Meadows Kennel and Grooming facility. Tiffany, the new twenty-four year old dog groomer, only had four animals to groom and would probably be able to go home early. Tiffany had long brown hair (which she kept in a ponytail), and vivid green eyes. She was about 5’ 7’’, had a pretty face, and had a curvy body. Tiffany also had no reservations about showing off her body, because it often meant larger tips. Today she was wearing a tight white T-shirt that revealed her busty figure, as well as a tight pair of faded jeans.

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Average: 3.7 (7 votes)

Air Bags Optional

Submitted by System on Sun, 12/09/2007 - 22:12
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It wasn't easy for a girl like me to find a suitable vehicle to drive about, especially in my condition that sometimes seemed to afflict me at the oddest moments. I needed a new car to tote my little balloon body around in. I needed something roomy and economical, partly so I would have money to continue buying my custom-made wardrobe.

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Average: 3.8 (6 votes)

From Dusty to Busty

Submitted by System on Sun, 12/09/2007 - 22:09
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Another sunny day, another day sunning myself at my folks' place. I would go elsewhere but I never knew what circumstances might make me, well, grow. If I was in any other garment of clothing other than a bathing suit, I would be glad to wander out in the masses, bulging with air or not.

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Average: 3.7 (6 votes)

On the Air

Submitted by System on Thu, 12/06/2007 - 03:32
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I must admit that part of the fun of being a balloon girl is the attention. Recently I was called to do a small radio spot for a station in town. I arrived at the radio station and was guided to the broadcast booth. The place was rather warm so I slipped out of my blouse, revealing the tank top I wore beneath. I sat comfortably in the seat with headphones and a microphone hanging before my face. The headphones would be used so I could hear the radio announcer and the callers questions once the broadcast started.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

Dress for Excess

Submitted by System on Thu, 12/06/2007 - 03:12
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I hate to admit it, but I am a clothes horse. I love going out and buying the newest fashions, be they slinky evening wear or stylish leisure wear. On one shopping expedition I found an adorable rainbow-hued tight evening outfit. The material was a soft lycra dyed in horizontal levels of blue, green, magentas and more. I knew horizontal stripes don't hide signs of LARGENESS very well, but I didn't care--in my case, there's no way to hide things when they grow to incredible sizes far beyond normal anyway.

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Average: 3.3 (4 votes)

Bubble Trouble

Submitted by System on Thu, 12/06/2007 - 03:08
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I always loved bubble gum as a girl. I chewed and chewed, stuffing big wads of bubble gum in my mouth then blowing huge bubbles. I liked to blow the biggest bubbles and probably had the biggest bubbles in the neighborhood. My aunt, who always disliked me, would give me a hard time about my gum chewing. She said one day my chewing and bubble blowing would affect me. I thought she meant cavities--but little did I know just how it would affect me...

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Average: 3 (7 votes)

Air Mail

Submitted by System on Thu, 12/06/2007 - 03:05
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I always seemed to have my most...interesting times when wearing my stretchy floral swimsuit. On another brilliantly sunny and most scrumptiously warm day, I was sunbathing out on my folks' back deck. It was rather late in the afternoon, and as I got up, I heard the mail truck approaching the house. Our mailman who was a sweet, older guy. I hadn't seen him in a few years, nor had he seen me. Leaning against our deck's fence, I decided to give him an eye full.

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Average: 3.6 (5 votes)

Dream a Big Dream

Submitted by System on Thu, 12/06/2007 - 02:59
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After a long day at work or play, I always feel it's refreshing to the body and soul to take a little break and rest. Returning home from a long day at work, I quickly disrobed, leaving only my little white bodysuit that I preferred to traditional undergarments. I was so sleepy, my eyes burned. I laid down on my big cushy comforter and snuggled in for a little shut eye. I fell asleep almost instantly.

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Average: 3 (4 votes)

Sunbathing

Submitted by System on Thu, 12/06/2007 - 02:56
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My parents have a nice deck for sunning oneself out back behind the house. One warm day I slipped into my one piece floral-print swimsuit and went out on the back deck to sunbathe. Laying there on the lounge chair the warm sun felt so good, thinking of nothing in particular except how good the warm rays felt against my body. I breathed in and breathed out with a happy sigh, lungs filling with air then exhaling.

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Average: 3.1 (7 votes)
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