Moderate

Wasps

Leo spent much of his time with Julia imagining her naked. Sometimes, he would picture her doing whatever task she was occupied with at the moment in the buff; her pert breasts dangling over the homework packet, brushing the paper and arousing ever so slightly, just enough to make her do it again. Most of the time, her pubic hair was completely untrimmed, resting like a dust bunny on her thick, muscular thighs. Her wide hips supported an equally wide -although flat- ass that squished against the hard wooden chair. Her skin was unblemished apart from the freckles on her face.

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Average: 3.9 (18 votes)

Factory, The

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"You’re not scared of a little piece of gum, are you? I mean, you’ve practically stuffed your face full of everything else on this tour".

Lexi blushed at the insult. What should have been the chance of a lifetime had already devolved into the usual insults. The famous chocolate factory was like a dream come true. All of the amazing sights and sounds had truly been amazing. Too bad she had to share the day with the likes of Hannah.

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Average: 3.6 (8 votes)

Mischievous Precursors

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In a land far away there was once a civilization of creatures knows as Zykrirs. Magical powers they possessed couldn't be matched even by those of greatest wizards of present, yet Zykrirs were a benevolent race and only used their powers to create their beautiful crafts and build their magnificent underground cities.

Though their masters are long gone, these settlements stay unscathed by this day. Still loaded with treasure and artifacts. For a reason.

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Average: 4.1 (12 votes)

Giggling Balloon, The

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(Or, "Let Me Kiss Your Skin of Silver")

I know it's a cliché, but I met her on the internet. Would it have been better if I'd met her in a bar? Problem is, I could hit a thousand bars and not meet a woman who was into balloons as badly as I was—or at all, for that matter.

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Average: 3.9 (14 votes)

Fermentation

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"Vicky?  Are you in there?"

Roxanne rapped on the door with her knuckles.  Yesterday she had made plans with Vicky to go out for an early dinner, but for some reason she wasn't answering her calls.  When she stopped by Vicky's apartment complex she could see her car still parked in the lot, so it wasn't a worst-case scenario, just an odd one.

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Average: 3.9 (17 votes)

Blueberry Room, The

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“Now over here if you follow me I have something very special to show you!” Mr. Wonka proudly exclaimed, leading the tour group to a large room.  It was a busy day at the Wonka factory, as an entire high school class of about fifty was scheduled to tour the grounds.

The tour group filed into the room to discover a table, stacked high with freshly baked blueberry pies.

“Mmmm...smells delicious!” said Brittany, the senior class president.

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Average: 3.3 (7 votes)

Players Penalty

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Kendall stood in the bathroom, flexing and admiring himself. Kendall wasn’t huge muscular wise but was all about the ‘aesthetic life’ and had quite a chiseled body, which was slowly being covered by an ever growing vine tattoo. There was still a little bit of redness around the latest flower added to the vine and Kendall knew that soon he’d had to have more vine added to make space for more flowers. Thinking about all the flowers made him smile and his cock twitch as each flower represented a girl he’d slept with.

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Average: 3.4 (11 votes)

Super

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The man and the woman laced their fingers together, staring deeply into each others eyes as they sat on the park bench.

"I love you," the man cooed.

She blushed. "I love you more," the woman cooed back.

"No, I do."

"No, -I- do."

A giant fist slammed down onto the bench next to them, pounding the broken mess of wood into a small crater.  Screaming, the couple tumbled off their seats, falling over themselves before clambering to their feet and sprinting away.


*****

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Average: 3.6 (8 votes)

Candy

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Nathan turned the page of the magazine as he settled into his seat in the center of the couch.  Leaning to the side, he reached for the half-empty bowl of chocolate-covered candy, picking up a few and popping them into his mouth.  The chocolate was rich and the inside, whatever it was, was soft and bitter, the combination of which was strange but not unpleasant.

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Average: 3.1 (8 votes)

Very Happy Birthday, A

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A gentle ringing broke the silent air as the alarm clock activated, signalling the start of a new day. Emily turned over onto her other side and hit the off button, her hand flopping onto it like a dead fish.

It was 8:00 in the morning, and it was Emily's 18th birthday. Although she was feeling the excitement that generally comes with having a special day of the year all to yourself, she wasn't feeling it as strongly as normal.

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Average: 4.1 (14 votes)
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