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Your Biggest Fan

Submitted by System on Thu, 04/26/2007 - 02:11
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Katie had been psyched about this weekend all week. It was coming up soon that she'd be joining hundreds of heavy metal fans at a concert for a local band that's been stirring up the metal community. She'd been excited to hear the band for a few months after her friends wowed her by gloating on about their 'badass guitarist' and 'hot vocalist', and she finally had a chance to hear them and, more importantly, see them live.

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Average: 3.3 (7 votes)

When Dreams Come True

Submitted by System on Thu, 04/26/2007 - 02:06
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The girl screamed as she noticed her breasts expanding, but the scream of terror soon turned into a moan of pleasure. I stepped back wide-eyed. She shook her head and undid her long blonde hair and let it fall down her back. She turned towards me, her breasts still expanding slowly. She grabbed me and pulled me close to her. Our lips brushed lightly, then we kissed. I could feel her breasts pushing against me. Soon I could feel her stomach pushing out too. She gasped. I was pushed away from her by her extraordinarily large breasts, which were now at least the size of beach balls.

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Average: 3.4 (7 votes)

Everything

Submitted by System on Thu, 04/19/2007 - 23:38
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Teresa liked men except for one small problem: They were assholes. No matter how hard she tried, or how desperately she hoped, the men in her life had always turned out to be inadequate. Too many disappointments in a row had left her bitter and a little vengeful. Her standards were now sky-high, and anybody who would try to woo her would inevitably not live up to them. She'd make sure of that.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

Liquid Helium

Submitted by System on Thu, 04/19/2007 - 23:19
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“Our little project has come to fruition,” I said. “I think it’s time.”

“I’ll be right over,” she said excitedly, and hung up the phone.

Kim wasn’t fat. Curvy, yes, a little overweight, okay--but as a dancer, well, every line that isn’t straight is considered a detriment. She’d approached me to create a solution that would help her lose weight fast in time for the dance concert. What she didn’t know is that I’d failed spectacularly. Nothing worked, and a handful of lab rats with gastrointestinal distress was hardly a sign of success.

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Average: 3.9 (14 votes)

Cindairella

Submitted by System on Thu, 04/19/2007 - 23:15
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Ooookay. Basically, this is naughty. It's a fairy tale, yes, but some rather unorthodox things will no doubt happen to our plucky heroine before this document is through, not the least of which will be some explicit descriptions of female mammary glands blowing up like balloons. If the thought of that makes you shudder, turn back now. If you're sick like me and think that's awesome, read at your own risk.

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Average: 3.5 (6 votes)

Remote Possibilities

Submitted by System on Thu, 04/19/2007 - 23:07
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Rachel was quite pleased with her new shape. Turning to view her profile in the mirror, she tossed her mane of red hair over a shoulder and placed one hand against her stomach, flattening out the button-down shirt in an attempt to make her figure more apparent. For the first time in her life, it made a difference.

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Average: 4.2 (11 votes)

Self Control

Submitted by System on Thu, 04/19/2007 - 23:01
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It wasn't something she considered rational. It wasn't something she was going to pretend was safe. And it certainly wasn't anything that she expected anyone else to understand.

It was a ridiculous idea--she knew that. It was a ridiculous operation to have. And ridiculously expensive. The doctor--not that she saw any degree of note--even tried to talk her out of it. Why not just have children? Why not just gain weight? That wasn't what she wanted. He didn't understand. But then, nobody did. It was all about control--hers. And immediate, breathtaking results.

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Average: 4.2 (12 votes)

Hope Chest

Submitted by System on Thu, 04/19/2007 - 00:34
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It was somewhat understandable that Hope accidentally swallowed the new formula Michael had been working on. After all, it did remarkably resemble Tang. And it was sitting in a plain bottle in the fridge. And after necking with Michael on the couch for the last hour, she was quite thirsty enough to ignore the odd aftertaste.

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Average: 3.5 (6 votes)

Ultra Cola

Submitted by System on Wed, 04/18/2007 - 23:51
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Working for Skunny Cola was his dream job. All the free soda he wanted and, being a partner with the founders, he got to sample new flavors of SC. New flavors sometimes tasted good (i.e. Raspberry Cola), others not so good (Pea Cola). He always jumped at the chance to taste new flavors, especially when he got Ultra Cola. The label said: Ultra Cola! The cola with more carbonation than Pepsi, Coke, RC, or Jolt.

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Average: 3 (5 votes)

Big Show, The

Submitted by System on Wed, 04/18/2007 - 23:13
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Cindy checked her watch as she rushed for the big red doors of the gym. She could already hear the thumping of the bass from inside. That meant one thing...she was late yet again. She opened the doors slowly and peeked in to see if anyone would notice her arrival. Just as her head peered around the door the music stopped and all the girls turned to look at the door.

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Average: 3.7 (6 votes)
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