Full Body Inflation

Charming Balloons

Shontay disgustedly turned off the television. As a witch in the Nth Dimension, she watched Charmed on the WB network only so that she could shake her head at the grossly ignorant portrayal of witches. Real witchcraft was nothing like that. Oh, sure, she could write a letter to the WB, but somehow that wasn't gratifying enough. With a smirk, she vanished from her throne, traveling from the Nth Dimension and into Earth's dimension, one that real witches knew as "The Bob Dimension." (Not all dimensions had mysterious sounding names.

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Average: 2.6 (7 votes)

Inflate-Tan 3 The Refattening

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Average: 3.9 (15 votes)

TerriBlimpColor

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Average: 4.3 (36 votes)

PookaPump2

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Average: 3.7 (6 votes)

PookaPump3

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Average: 4.3 (8 votes)

PookaPump1

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

makise kurisu MMD Body Inflation

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makise kurisu MMD Body Inflation
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Average: 3.8 (22 votes)

Safe as Houses

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"...are you sure this is safe?" Nathan asked, tapping the plastic nozzle. "Safe" being a relative term, he thought, considering the dubious hobbies of his girlfriend Maria, one of which apparently involved a nozzle inserted into the tip of his manhood that connected to an industrial-gauge tire pump. And standing naked in the middle of her living room, no less.

"Safe as houses," Maria chirped, fiddling with some gauges on the pump.

"Have you done this before?"

"Technically."

"...technically?"

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Average: 4.4 (21 votes)

Succubus

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The gentleman leaned back in his chair, staring intently at the paper in front of him as he attempted to decipher the meaning of the patterns it bore. It was a puzzle that had eluded him for far too long, but after careful consideration and study he felt he understood it enough to try his hand at deciphering it.

"Oh, I see," he muttered. "If the one goes here..." He entered a "1" in one of the boxes on the paper. "...then the seven would go... here. I think I'm starting to get the hang of this."

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Average: 4.2 (17 votes)

Descent

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The woman shoved open the side door of the plane, the sputtering engine spewing a trail of smoke into her face. Coughing, she leapt out, falling into the skies as her craft listed away from her towards the ground. Reaching to the strap on her shoulder, she yanked on her parachute's cord.

Nothing.

Reaching down, she took hold of the emergency cord and gave it a sharp tug.

Still nothing.

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Average: 3.9 (9 votes)
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