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Tough

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To say that Carmen was built like a brick shithouse would be great praise to brick shithouses, or a great insult to Carmen.  Her height and musculature outstripped every man she met, with a sculpted, powerfully built figure.  At the same time there was no small degree of femininity to her, with thick thighs, firm breasts larger than her head - let alone anyone else's - and an enormous mane of flowing auburn hair held up in a high ponytail.  She attracted attention in the open-air gym, especially in a form-fitting sports top and shorts, though doing curls with barbells bearing

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Average: 4 (4 votes)

Not What I Wanted

Rachel was an already curvy women in her early 30s. Her hair dyed black and fashioned like Betty Page's, accented with a bow. She decorated her face in makeup that included dark eyeliner with wings and reddish lipstick.

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Average: 4.4 (15 votes)

Being Big

“Hey!” Seta screeched at the oncoming car that had just coasted out of the campus parking garage, and her instinct was to try flying over it. With an angry buzz of four stubby, oval-shaped wings, Seta hefted herself into a hover, just enough for the beegirl to come plunking down on her knees on the hood of the dark green sedan as it squealed to a standstill.

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Average: 4.3 (10 votes)

Blind Date


I can’t see.


I clung to the porch railing, smoothing my palms over the weathered texture of old paint. The autumn breeze sent a bunch of leaves scratching across the driveway, and a windchime rang about from the next-door neighbor’s yard.

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Average: 4.1 (15 votes)

Pokes and Pumps

Deep underground in a small tunnel, a red rubber woman paced impatiently in her confinement. Her name was Poke, a name she was never too proud of: it sounded too much like her specie’s name, the Pooka. She was your average young adult Pooka, red rubbery skin , a clean visor, an expert in all matters of pacing back and forth underground, and a tail-like stubby air nozzle squarely above her butt-cheeks. At a distance, one could mistake her for a human in an odd bodysuit. Poke was rather frustrated at the moment; she had to endure her ten hour shift in one of the watchtunnels today.

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Average: 3.8 (18 votes)

Heavy Bloat, The

 Alex was a twig of a girl. She weighed 105lbs. She always wanted to be fat, or inflated. So, when inflating/bloat equipment went on sale with a couple special ingredients, she sprang for it.  

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Average: 3.1 (10 votes)

The Set Up

"What is this thing? A vacuum cleaner?"

Claudia shook her head in confusion, as both her and Emily approached the center of the dark basketball court. 

"Is this some kinda joke?!? 

Show yourself and tell us what you want, i got no time to waste on this bullshit..." 

The Set Up
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Average: 3.8 (4 votes)

Balloon Shenanigans? Balloon Shenanigans.

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Riiip! Your shirt starts tearing under the pressure as the large, red balloon inflating underneath pushes it to its limits. You grasp what you can of your 'balloon belly' with your arms and embrace in a tight hug, letting out an intense moan. The creaks and groans of the balloon intensify as it nears its capacity. The pressures become so intense that you've begun to shake, trying to keep yourself together until the very end. The hose thickens as space inside the latex sphere becomes seldom avalible.

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Average: 3.6 (12 votes)

At the Flick of a Switch

 

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Average: 4 (9 votes)

Air and Helium

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Nia was pissed off she had been snubbed from getting to play in her volleyball match during her PE class, Snubbed for Amber Matthews the bitch and Nia was assigned ball duty of all things. Her job was to spend the hour pumping the bag of partially inflated balls so all of them were fully inflated. After 20 minutes she’d given up and wondered what she could do with the hand pump.

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Average: 3.4 (12 votes)
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