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Belly Inflation

Leilas Big Girls Night part 1

Submitted by SkyeHiye on Fri, 04/24/2015 - 12:39
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She sat at the table, Twiddling her fingers. Waiting. She waited and waited. But finally- "BRIIIIIIIING" the school bell rang. The 'she' in question was Leila Jackson. Leila was 5"6 and quite short compared to her freind, Eliza Macklaurie. Leila had back length chocolate brown hair, A big bust for her small frame and a plump, but ripely shaped ass. Eliza, however, was a towering 6"7 and quite tall for a year 8 student. Elizas purple hair fell over her shoulders, resting on her large breasts. Her ass was the talk of the whole school!

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Average: 1.3 (3 votes)

Inflate for Me

Submitted by sethshark on Fri, 04/10/2015 - 21:09
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 Warning this story contains male and female inflation, sex and popping. Don’t like, don’t read

 

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Average: 4 (27 votes)

That'll Bounce!

Submitted by Feral Jerky Cloth on Wed, 03/25/2015 - 15:38
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What more could anyone ask for than a rather bloated Russian lady lay atop a Soviet tank! (T-127)

Really!

(Not a huge inflation, but enough for my taste, hope someone enjoys it.)

That'll Bounce!
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Average: 2.9 (9 votes)

Lightning in a Balloon

Submitted by perchedontheloon on Sun, 03/22/2015 - 23:31
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Keera breathed heavily as she rocked back and forth on her stubby inflated legs, rubber groaning and stretching filled her ears knowing that she wasn't going to last long at this size. Looked over at the air pump that was mercilessly still pumping her full of air, just like an overfilled balloon. There was a loud crack and darkness.

3 Hours Before

"Oh my god!"

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Average: 4.2 (15 votes)

flation

Submitted by lordaltros on Fri, 03/20/2015 - 05:56
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yet another color practice.

a bit cleaner than the last one but still fairly rough :)

flation
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Average: 4.2 (15 votes)

Kittyflation

Submitted by lordaltros on Fri, 03/20/2015 - 05:54
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An EXTREMELY rough practice with coloring that i just felt like posting :)

Kittyflation
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Average: 4.2 (16 votes)

Happy lil' accident

Submitted by lordaltros on Fri, 03/20/2015 - 05:52
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Looks like kitty has some trouble and needs some help.

but by the looks of it, the person she's asking wants mroe than to just help.

 

two things about this pic.

1. i like the color job for being quick.

2. and this was not on purpose, i think she is in the danger zone of looking underage.

    i apologize if people get upset about that.

Happy lil' accident
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Average: 4.4 (29 votes)

Pumpin' Head

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 03/19/2015 - 20:51
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I've told you about Alexa Pittman, Door Woman. I've told you about Alexa Pittman, Bowling Alley Queen. I've even told you about Alexa Pittman, college student in the desert. 

But before all that, I've got one last Alexa Pittman -- Alexa Pittman the scared, frightened little girl. 

She was about 18 at the time. She had just started college. 

She was driving from Longview to Shreveport. A meeting with her parents had transitioned into her going back to Centenary College. It wasn't long before someone behind her started following her. 

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Average: 2.5 (6 votes)

Friendly Mishap, A

Submitted by GiftedShana on Tue, 03/17/2015 - 21:12
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Average: 3.7 (7 votes)

Lovely Evening, A

Submitted by GiftedShana on Tue, 03/17/2015 - 21:04
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A busy day, winding down, coming close to its end. In our dorm room, we sit on opposite sides of our room. You are tending to your work, scribbling in your notebook. I am in my bed, casually reading a magazine. For a while there's simply the sound of your pencil tracing on paper, with the occasional flip of a page from my magazine. The sun is still well and up in the sky, and as I look out, a small sigh escapes my lips. I drop the magazine on my bed and roll to my side, focusing on the back of your head.

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Average: 4 (7 votes)
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