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Inflation, Indian Style

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– …and IP Education alone is responsible for our teen pops rates. Thank you for your attention.

– Thank you. Any questions?

– Excuse me, – voluptuous young lady slowly stood up, her light chocolate skin and soft accent revealing Indian descent, – but when an amphora becomes watermelon ripe with thunderstorm, her soul is calling to unleash it. How do we prepare our children to confront this temptation and be victorious over it?

– The less young girls know about IPE, the better for them.

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Average: 1.3 (4 votes)

Sarah

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Sarah sat back in her chair, pressing her hands against her belly, which was cutting into her belt, most painfully. She could barely see her belt actually, her boobs were swelling up so fast, she lost sight of her feet a few minutes ago. And of course, the fast that her whole body was a dark blue didn’t make it much easier to concentrate. She could feel the juice inside of her sloshing as she moved, and tried to get up. The intense pain from her belt was making it impossible to move though, when thankfully, with a loud snap, her belt broke, and she let out a gasp of relief.

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Average: 3.7 (7 votes)

Everything's Possible

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Casey Martin sat alone at her desk, it was standardized test time and she had spent all night preparing for the junior level of the PDAT. She was 16 and had a foul temper. It went well with her long black hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. She had little to no curve so she was always laughed By Traci Morgan and her posse of followers.

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Average: 3.5 (8 votes)

Sucker, The

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Jana is enjoying her sucker so much, she doesn't realize what it's doing to her at first.

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Average: 3.6 (8 votes)

Happy New Year

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A unfortunate young lady, assisted by an excess of champagne, rings in the new year.

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Average: 4 (13 votes)

Live and Let Bloat

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Yuri Cosovo was a madman; there was no other way to put it. The former Communist general had never let go of his ideals, and basically lost his mind after the collapse of the Soviet Union. A short time after this, he ended up forming a large army of those who shared his goal: take over the world and switch it over to Communism.

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Average: 1.6 (5 votes)

Lucha de las Globas Hermosas, La

or, "The Battle of the Beautiful Balloons"

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Average: 3.9 (17 votes)

Spa, The

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Deanna pushed open the door with her belly alone. Six weeks she and her friends had been staying here at the health spa, and she was quite sick and tired of it. Far from trying to lose the weight, she actually made a deliberate effort to pack on the pounds, and now packed some 160 of them on her 5’7” frame. Proud of her body now, she always wore tight outfits emphasizing her belly, knowing that their trainer Cora (a woman that got paid depending on how much weight her clients dropped) was angered by it. As she entered, she saw Cindy munching on a celery stalk.

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Average: 3.3 (7 votes)

Minimum Wage, part 4.0: Race Queen

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Mai knew she could do better. Puberty had gifted her short frame with a fertile figure, which she had parlayed into a successful modeling career. Unfortunately, in Japan, that only made her an expensive piece of meat as far as most men were concerned. Every guy she dealt with felt it was his prerogative to cop a boob, grab her ass, and make the most disgusting propositions. There was nothing she could do about this except deal with it on a case-by-case basis.

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Average: 3.3 (3 votes)

Dry Ice

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Nicky stared with a mix of shock and disbelief at the two large domes her breasts were shaping into, taking over her field of vision. She couldn't believe what was happening to her body, laying there helpless, being inflated like a human balloon. This couldn't be really happening, it had to be some kind of twisted nightmare. It was the strangest feeling, she felt hollow and full at the same time as the pressure rose inside her body. She listened her eyes wide with fear to the menacing rubbery creaks her skin. The sound filled her ears.

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Average: 3 (4 votes)
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