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Interludes

"We need to talk", says Sharon.

The bottle of wine is empty and now only the pressure of need holds her upright by the table. She takes all the courage she can get, though she's not sure what makes her tremble more. Impossible things come together; when you fall in love with another girl, when you float up like a balloon over London.

She looks over to her friend, lover, by the window, her back turned.

"About what?"

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Average: 4.2 (20 votes)

Nothing Ventured

Inflation Types:
Popping:

The office had already spent way too much time on the web, and it wasn't even time for lunch yet. Flash. Tower defense. Even that game with the penguin and polar bear. With the branch manager out of town for the weekend, ad revenue from all the popular timewaster sites was seeing an unusual spike thanks to this 50-person operation.

Roy leaned back in his chair and rubbed his eyes, having crushed his last castle. Stretching, he stood up and poked his head over the cubicle wall.

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Average: 2 (4 votes)

Blowing the Audition, part 3

Again Blaire stood in disbelief as she looked about the room now covered in flesh colored strips of once beautiful girls. She gazed down at her own inflated body and wondered if she would join these girls, fallen at the feet of a sadistic, insane director. She imagined herself as a parade float version of what she used to be, gazing down at a cackling, overinflated Amber holding a pin at her side. She screamed inside her mind as the Amber illusion plunged the pin into her. The pressure and explosion felt so real that she shook her head to snap her out of the illusion.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

Blowing the Audition, part 2

Inflation Types:
Popping:
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Blaire was baffled at everything that was unfolding in front of her. Two girls who she just met swelled up and burst like overinflated balloons right in front of her eyes. Her mind seemed to flood with confusion.

What the hell just happened?
Why me?
I'm not minding the tits and ass but the stomach?! Really?
What kind of sick show is the bitch running?

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Average: 3.3 (7 votes)

An Inflation Story!

Part 1.

Suzi and her boyfriend mark were watching television when the new suddenly popped out in front of them. The news lady was talking about a new virus that has been discovered in China, which made people blow up in various ways. The news lady continued and explained that the symptoms could be everything from giant blown up hands to being blown up like a balloon. It showed up some pictures where a lady’s butt was giant as weather balloon and she was floating in the air.

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Average: 2.8 (18 votes)

Blowing the Audition, part 1

"I got a callback mom!" A young brunette girl said, jumping up and down ecstatically on the phone, her C cups bouncing with every jump. The 20 year old girl, Blaire had auditioned several weeks ago for a new show going up Off-Broadway. All she knew about the show was that it was an absurdist theatre production where the actors and actresses would have to pass several different tests if they got a call back.

"I'm so proud of you hun! Don't stress yourself out too much, you want to be focused for this, it's your big day!" Blaire's mom said proudly.

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Average: 3.7 (10 votes)

Signal, The

FOREWORD: This is not a story for children. This is a story for consenting,
well-informed adults. If you are under the age of majority where you live,
read no further. Close the file, you scamps. If you are of age, believe you
keep an open mind, have some time to spare for reading, and you already have
some idea of what you're going to find between this sentence and the end of
the document, then come right in.

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Average: 3.5 (13 votes)

Mythical Mischief

“It’s been so long since we visited the human realm”, Fey spoke, fluttering over the countryside. “I’m glad we came.”

“Indeed. I find the fairy realm too boring”, Fable agreed as she followed her companion through the air. “Mortals are more entertaining than those dullards back home.”

“What kind of mischief shall we cause for the humans?” Fey asked to her partner. “Shall we unleash a swarm of hair-eating locusts, conjure a sudden blizzard in summer or perhaps we can stick another enchanted sword into a rock and let them quarrel over it again.”

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Average: 2.7 (3 votes)

Nosfairatu

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Popping:
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It was eerily dark that night, despite the cold glow of the full moon. The young couple seemed oblivious, walking hand in hand through the woods. Wind howled suddenly, rustling dead leaves that still clung desperately to the gnarled trees. The girl jumped. "Ernst, something touched my cheek!"

The young man smiled and wrapped his arms around his companion, hugging her close. She held just the right amount of air, and he felt it rush to other parts of her as he squeezed. "It was just a leaf. Nobody's out here but us."

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

Chain Reaction (Extended)

Irina was only halfway through a mug of mead when Cerys ran into the inn and to Irina's side.

Irina sighed. "What did you do?"

"Nothing!"

Irina gave her a sharp look. "I told you I don't want to draw attention while we're travelling."

"No, really!" Cerys said. "I was just looking around the outpost and some men yelled at me!"

"Why are you worried? You're indestructible."

"They're scary! Oh no, here they come!"

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Average: 3.7 (12 votes)
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