Full Body Inflation

Metalics30 Drawing Request

Metalics30 Drawing Request
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Average: 3.4 (8 votes)

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Average: 3.9 (21 votes)

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Average: 3.9 (21 votes)

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Average: 4.2 (18 votes)

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Average: 4 (26 votes)

Rubbermaid: Back Yard Brat

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Ronda had the weekend off and she awoke to what promised to be a sunny Saturday afternoon. She planned to start the day with some much-needed work in the back yard and then an afternoon relaxing by the pool. Ronda had been a pretty good swimmer in her college days and had installed a larger than average pool in her back yard. Time by the pool is something Ronda always enjoyed but this time she looked forward to even the yard work. This time it was different. The yard work was the same yucky stuff but she planned on getting some help from Rubber Maid, her super-elastic alter ego.

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Average: 3 (3 votes)

Rubbermaid: Bottled Up

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The Boss had broken out of prison and the entire police force (including detective Mord aka Rubber Maid) was following up every lead that may lead to his recapture. Mord was just checking in early one morning when Clancy called out “call on line 2 Mord. It sounds like one of your stool pigeons.” “Thanks Clancy” detective Mord replies as she crosses to her desk to pick up the phone. As soon as Mord picks up the phone, a hurried voice jabbers out at her. “Mord, this is Stu, don’t talk, just listen. I may not have much time. I’m at Ace bottling.

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Average: 3 (5 votes)

Photo Shoot, The

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Jessica was bummed. She was hoping to start over in a new school. But somehow Veronica, the most popular girl, in school managed to get a picture of Jess when she was very obese. Back then, she was practically inflated. Now, she was almost pencil thin. But did it matter? No.

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Average: 2 (8 votes)

Expansion Pack

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Amanda hopped up and down with excitement. "Almost here, almost heeeeeeeeeere!" she squealed, clasping the shoulder of the guy in front of her for support. He shrugged her hand off, but didn't seem to perturbed. After all, they were all lined up outside the game store on a December night for the same reason:

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Average: 4.3 (18 votes)

Cylinder

The cool grass received me.  My hard, naked form exposed under the evening sky, shadow and light alternating on me as clouds passed the setting sun.  My companion gave a slight adjustment so my projection was better aligned with gravity -- both sign post and catalyst for aspiring aeronauts.  The demoness lounged nearby, feigning disinterest in events she'd orchestrated so carefully.  A quick test of wind against wetted finger, a sly glance at the clouds to check for streams and eddies at higher altitudes, gave hints of her interests and her intentions.

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Average: 3.8 (17 votes)
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