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Arachnophobia

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The table was clear a moment ago. When Lexi looked up from her reading and saw her nemesis, she didn’t hesitate.

“Die! Die! Die!” Lexi repeatedly brought the rolled magazine down on the dark smear that had once been a spider.

The commotion drew Tara to the living room. “Another one?”

“I think I got him.” Lexi slumped back on the couch, panting. The bubbling in her belly faded. She lifted up her tank top; she was visibly bloated but her quick reaction had limited the damage.

Tara sat down next to her and placed a hand Lexi’s exposed stomach.

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Average: 4.1 (9 votes)

Pumpin' Head

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)

Fat Inflation Blows Up

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It was 10:05 p.m. and I, Lento, was a manager at a supermarket called Archerd's. It was closing time on a Friday night because of my birthday. I always do this for others birthdays as well while other stores are all nighters. My plan for my birthday will be Chinese, Italian and French pastry eating. You're probably thinking I'm a pig right. Well no, it's always been a tradition to eat a lot on a birthday. Us Italians love food.

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Average: 2 (7 votes)

Scent of Victory, The

I've told you the story of Alexa Pittman, Door Woman. And I'm going to tell you the story of, and this is because before she was the Door Woman, Alexa Pittman was: 

THE BOWLING ALLEY QUEEN.

Now you know that Alexa wore those cowboy boots and hats and that pair of jeans in "the Door Woman?" Well this Alexa Pittman is the same but quite a bit different. Because one or two years before she tossed all that garb away (?) and wore a leather jacket, tight t-shirt, a pair of shorts, and a pair of high heels (RED).

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Average: 2.4 (5 votes)

Farmyard Fellatio

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The two late teens stood in the barn eyeing each other off, letting the sexual tension build between them as they looked over each other, fantasizing about what was to come. They were on Felix’s farm and this encounter was his idea. Felix was the younger of the two, slightly smaller with scruffy, light brown hair that stuck up from his head, his hands tucked into his overalls to stop himself from rushing the moment by touching himself or Henry. Henry was taller and leaner than Felix, with neatly kept blonde hair.

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Average: 3.9 (26 votes)

Anna Bursts her Bubble

Anna Waltman Bursts her Bubble

 

Anna Waltman was sat next to her suite partner on her lawn chair.

Lauren, the most boring person on earth, smoked a cigarette next to her -- not unusual.

Centenary College had a strict no-smoking policy, and Lauren defied it.

Anna took it in stride. Nothing would annoy this girl. Smoke didn't bother her -- neither did Lauren. She was an independent woman.

Lauren decided to get the better of her. She was annoyed at how much better Anna always looked...

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Average: 2.4 (9 votes)

Alexa P Vs. Emily B

The Story of Alexa P and Emily B

 

This is the story of Alexa P,

and how she was burst 'cuz of Emily B.

The two were very best friends, and did high school until the end.

Little did they know, tho', that their hatred for each other would grow-grow.

 

In high school, Emily spat spitballs;

In summer, Alexa went to the malls;

In classroom, A would conquer B;

she made her jealous, for those to see;

 

She always got her answer right;

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

To Be Desirable

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Trent frowns as the cold wind of winter whips across his face and he grabs the convenient store's door handle. He pulls the door open and rushes into the welcome warmth of the inside of the store. He slowly removes his gloves and wanders the small store looking for something to eat. He pauses at some cookies and movements on the other side of the chest high rack gets his attention. He sees a five foot nine, slim, girl with what looks to be a full c-cup or possibly d-cup breasts in a black sports bra.

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Average: 3.9 (12 votes)

Future Popping, A

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Vincent sighs as the lights of the city shine brightly behind the super skyscrapers around him and he adjusts his back leather coat as he walks. His hand self-consciously checks the firearm holstered in it's shoulder holster in the right side of his coat. He rarely uses it, but is comforted to have it there none the less. A warm wet wind blows across him as he walks across the walk pass way and hover cars zip over head.

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Average: 3.6 (9 votes)

Competition, The

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Warning mature content. Contains inflation fetish material and is for mature readers only. Read at your own risk.

11/30/14

Lilly and Scarlett sit in the backroom at work talking about their coworker Frank. He seems a strange fit to be working at the clothing store, but both of them agree there is something very desirable about Frank.

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Average: 3.7 (9 votes)
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