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Laboratory, The - Part 1.

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My heart was racing. They were close. I could hear their footsteps echo off the buildings as they crept through the alley. The silence of the night was broken by a voice…

“C’mon out! We won’t hurt you! We promise!” Fox called out.

Her voice was sweet… Luring like the song of a Siren. It angered me.

I wouldn’t go back. I didn’t want to go back. I was not their pet. All those years of being just another statistic; a test subject for their little “games” as they like to call it. And yet I enjoyed it… I enjoyed the thrill of the chase and they knew it..

“Baby, please come out! We just want to make sure you’re safe!”

From where I was positioned, I could see all four of them. Angel and Rylee were in the alley to the right of me, while Fox and Jess came down the alley directly in front of me. They met in a vacant lot in the center of the four buildings. All the exits were blocked, and with no way to get up to the roof, I had only three options. I could reveal myself and surrender, I could remain hidden behind the ductwork and let them find me, or I could make a run for it. The odds of me making it past were slim to none, but it was better than the other two choices.

*CLANG*

A pipe must have fallen. I didn’t stop to analyze. All I knew was that it distracted the team long enough for me to slip past.

I took off down the alley, but the sound of me running alerted the group and they took off after me. We made our way through alleys and across streets. I was fast runner, but they were keeping pace. As I ran past several stores, I saw a group of bins ahead. I took the opportunity and toppled them as I ran past. It wasn’t the best solution, but it bought me enough time to duck into another alley and find cover behind a dumpster.

I heard them run past. I was out of breath and felt a bit high from all the excitement, but I managed to elude them. When I had allowed enough time to pass, I removed myself from my hiding spot and walked out to the curb. I looked toward the direction they were heading and felt the cool evening breeze flow over me, sending shivers down my spine.

Suddenly, I felt a pinch in my neck and I turned around to meet Rylee’s gaze through piercing emerald green eyes. Her bobbed auburn hair moved slightly in the wind.

“Thought you could escape us… huh?”

My vision started to get blurry. That’s when I noticed the syringe in her hand.

“Y… you.. bit-“

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Average: 2.3 (6 votes)

Maya's Day Off

Maya sat on the couch, watching TV and sipping Pepsi. She was home alone this Saturday, and she was feeling especially lazy.

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Average: 3.4 (9 votes)

The Lillith Roland Chronicles Part II: Training Begins

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“Oh.  I see.  Practicing.” Silas stated as he looked at the naked, swollen girl sitting on the floor.  Her legs were straight out in front of her, being forced apart by her massive belly, which appeared to be the size of a decent beach ball.  Her breasts, normally only Bs, had swollen to a much more buxom size, and quivered slightly with Lillith’s nervous breathing.

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Average: 3.8 (8 votes)

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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Average: 2.3 (6 votes)

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 (18 votes)

Goodyear Jerry

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    Jerry stared at me in a look that conveyed rage, horror, wonder and excitement all at the same time. I couldn't blame him. Not ten minutes ago, his lithe, naked form was strewn on my bed, toned, muscled, chisled six-pack abs with a nice, round butt. Now, he floated six inches off the ground, round as a beach ball, his head, arms, legs and cock sticking out.
    "What the fuck did you do?" he demanded.

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Average: 3.3 (8 votes)

Maiden, The

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Once upon an eve at sundown, my love got a thorough rundown
Of the things she could expect while we our new toy would explore.
As we looked down on the beach and waves that seemed almost in reach
She donned her slim bikini - size too small - which seemed like quite a chore.
“Dear God!” I said.  “Your bust is huge!  Supporting those must be a chore.”
Quoth the maiden, “Get the door.”
 
Her cleavage was kept safely hidden while we had to the lobby ridden
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Average: 4.1 (14 votes)

Puffing Up End

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Uuuuuh.

Three pipes blow air into my now gigantic body.

I feel my belly and boobs drawn upwards due to the volume of helium filling me.

I can feel the bed almost lifting up.

Oh man I'm huge.

The bonds around my feet snap suddenly.

And I float upwards doing a sort of handstand in mid air.

I emit a muffled squeal over the pipe in my mouth.

I kick my legs in the air.

Still expanding.

Mmmp.

Mmmmmmm mmm mmm…mmmmm

I'm really really big now.

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Average: 3.8 (12 votes)

Puffing Up 2

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Fat with air.

Sweat pants tighter and tighter.

Creak strain.

BURST.

Oh jeez! I'm giving out muffled groans and squirming. My ass has just made rags of my sweat pants. My thighs have burst the seams as well and the sweat band was already so streacthed that it gave up the struggle and "pinged" off.

They took a lot of punishment to be fair.

But not as much as I'm taking!

The bonds around my wrists and ankles feel tight.

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Average: 3.7 (10 votes)

Showtime

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She sat there staring into a mirror fixing her make up. Her extremely straight bright red hair fell to just over her shoulders, her fringe cut dead straight. She puckered her lips and painted some dark red gloss lipstick onto them. She sighed and looked at the suit hanging up next to her dressing table. She wasn't in the mood tonight for another cabaret show. The suit was a one piece affair, though it looked like it had jodhpurs, a red tuxedo coat and tails and a built in low cut blouse shirt, it was a special commission for the show.

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Average: 3 (5 votes)
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