Breast Inflation

All Because of Love

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We sat on my ugly gold-fabriced couch (some day I was going to get rid of it but since it was one of the only pieces of furniture in my apartment living room I figured it would have to stay) and looked through one of my photo albums. We sat close, peering into the large stiff pages of an album that held pictures of me from late grade school, junior high and high school right up through 12th grade graduation. You munched from a shallow bowl of potato chips, the bowl resting on the top of my huge boobs, the bowl setting on my torpedoing tits as if on a large two-humped shelf.

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Any Witch Way

Any Witch Way
by SvenSvenson
©2014

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Disclaimer:  Naughty, inflatable themes herein.
For mature audiences only.
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Average: 4 (5 votes)

Inflation Shirt, The

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Tabitha timidly closed the door behind her. It slid into place with a shuddering metal ‘clunk,’ which echoed throughout the small, brightly lit room. Three of its walls were blank, but the fourth had a large mirror, which Tabitha would bet her life was actually a one-way window. In the center stood a dais, about waist high, upon which rested a patch of fabric.

“So, I just, take off my shirt and put this on, right?” she asked, desperately trying to hide her nervousness. She suspected she failed.

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Average: 3.7 (3 votes)

Evelyn Corsets

Two women stepped onto the set. They were both gorgeous; long legs, firm asses, full breasts, and slender comely physiques. For all their beauty the pair looked very similar. Indeed, the shared pout of inviting lips and sparkling blue eyes seemed to suggest they might be related. The only obvious, immediate difference between the two was their hair; one girl wore hers short and scarlet red, the other had a cascade of mahogany curls down to her shoulders.

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Average: 4.3 (4 votes)

Meddle Not

As Dame Francesca’s host drew near
each wearing plates of steel,
the wizard in his feignéd fear
did turn upon his heel.

“You cannot run, you simpering knave,”
the dame called out to him,
“for I have twenty horsemen brave
awaiting, at my whim.”

“You cannot flee, this shall end here,
you’ll answer for your sin,
and for not yet another year
you’ll terrorize my kin!”

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Average: 3.7 (3 votes)

All In

ALL IN
By Inflate123

 

"Shuffle up and deal!"

The voice boomed over unseen loudspeakers. Sara couldn't see a crowd through the darkness -- all she could see was the table in front of her, the disembodied, metallic arms of the dealer, and the blonde sitting across from her -- but she had to assume there was a silent audience. As cards sailed across the table, the harsh reality hit Sara: She had to win. 

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Average: 3.8 (6 votes)

Inflating Me

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Hi, my name is Carry. I'm kinda special. You see a few years ago I happened to have something happen to me. I was inflated by accident. Now I can will myself to inflate. It's rather fun sometimes. It can scare some people and excite others. I myself find it amusing.

I was walking downtown in the city I live in, coming home from work. I work at a toy store. My apartment is a few blocks away so I just always walk there. I normally pass a party store that sells costumes, balloons and assorted fun stuff. That evening I thought I'd go in and have a look around.

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Average: 3.6 (5 votes)

She's Our Winner

 

 

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Average: 1.5 (4 votes)

The Diary of an Inflatable Girl

The Diary of an Inflatable Girl

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Average: 3.3 (6 votes)

Shannon's Balloon Belly

Shannon is using a magic circle to blow herself up to massive proportions. As you can tell by her size, she's pretty skilled with magic geometry.

Shannon and Art (c) Joseph Staleknight

Shannon's Balloon Belly
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Average: 4.2 (5 votes)
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