Full Body Inflation

One Night Stand

Warning: short inflation fiction follows. And if you visit London, be very careful about chatting up 20-something raven-haired girls with thin features and wild eyes in nightclubs...

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Average: 4.3 (14 votes)

Silk Black Jester

I didn't know the first thing about Dreaming.

Sure, we all dream. Twisted in sweaty linens or clutching a pillow around our ears, usually. That's the bad dreams. But Dreaming, so I found out, is a little different. That was the best name they had for it, I guess. Other names were too tedious or weren't elegant enough. I didn't make the rules.

My name isn't Tracy, either. But it helps me to tell my tales if I'm just a wee bit annonymous. It doesn't make them any less fetching. Most of the time, I'm not even Tracy in my dreams.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

Balloon Assassin

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Cassandra looked at her employer’s lush curves, kept a wave of carnal lust to herself.

“Remember, no survivors.”

“No problem. Cash in my account?”

“It’s being wired in as we speak. Matter of fact, it should be there right about now.”

“Time I was going, then,” Cassie said. On an impulse, she leaned forward and kissed the woman full on the lips. As she drew back, both women were smiling.

“If you have any more contracts, keep me in mind. Oh, and keep your eyes open during the Fourth of July.”

 

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Average: 3.8 (5 votes)

Airtankgirl: The Countess

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Saturday mornings were a calm slow time in our household. That was really surprising actually, given that the house was in fact a converted water tower ten stories above the ground and it was also the secret base of the local superheroine, Airtankgirl. Me. I liked to spend my Saturday mornings doing nothing more than sitting in my jammies, reading magazines, and ignoring the doughnuts for a grapefruit. Which was exactly what I was doing at the moment.

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Average: 4.2 (6 votes)

Airn's Mission

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Ninja’s exist all over the world. It would be impossible to count the various clans in existence because of the sheer amount of them. This one particular clan of ninja was preparing to execute a mission to assassinate a greedy person who was exploiting the people of the village they protect. Very little intel is available on this individual so it makes the mission much harder to plan out.

 

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Average: 2.8 (6 votes)

Concrete Sauna, The

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Jana and Sveta awoke to find themselves in a small cell, about ten foot square with bare, smooth concrete walls. The cell was utterly Spartan, and the only things to break the monotony of the walls was a small rectangular window with thick bars, high up on one wall, there wasn't even a door. Light poured in through the window and Jana, the taller of the two girls walked up to have a look through.

'There's nothing out there' she said to an expectant Sveta.

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Average: 4.4 (24 votes)

Gambler, The

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“Here you are, ladies.” The waiter said, setting the food in front of the three young women. “Thank you.” Said Sara. April and Traci looked at the food laid out before them. They had come out to Chubby’s bar and grill to celebrate the three of them all having a night off. And whereas April and Traci each had very light servings, with lo-fat sides and diet drinks, Sara had a big cheeseburger, dripping with condiments, and a side of fries veritably swimming in salt and grease. She licked her lips hungrily as she stared down at it.

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Average: 3 (3 votes)

Summer's First Water Balloon: Becky

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Anyway to say the least my time with Ashley was great. I tickled, rolled, rubbed, and slept on top of her that day. I deflated her the next morning and left. I sat around my house all day doing nothing when the phone rang. I went and picked it up.

"Hello?"

A female voice said "hi!"

"who's this?"

"It's Ash's friend, becky."

"Oh! Hello!"

"Ash told me your into inflation and you inflated her pretty good."

"Uh, yea."

"Where do you live?"

"606 Grain St."

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Average: 3 (5 votes)

Summer's First Water Balloon

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It's the first day of summer here. It's a beautiful warm day and I'm headed down to Ashley's house for some pool fun. It's only a short walk from here. I get there and she's in the backyard laying down a slip n side. I guess this means no pool? She's wearing a lime green one piece swimsuit. She looks damn good in it, too. To give you an idea, she's a an ample breasted, average sized brunette.

"Hey Pat ," she exclaims. I greet her with the same amount of enthusiasm.

"The pool's not ready for swimming yet, so I brought out the slip n slide, " she says.

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Average: 3.8 (9 votes)

Air Filled Vengeance

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Alaina fumed as she slammed the door leading into her cozy apartment, growling as tears stung her cheek."How could she?! After everything that we've been through!!!-She kicks a couch cusion clear across the room, stomping into her bedroom and throwing herself on her bed, sobbing loudly now. Alaina is a pretty girl, one of those cute ones, and not like the superficial model want- to-bes like alot of the females at her all-girl university. Her short, darkbrown hair scarcely reached her shoulders, now in disaray from her fit of rage.

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Average: 3.4 (9 votes)
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