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Come to Bed, Dear

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"Come to bed, dear..."

Her voice was husky, self assured yet gentle. She was a woman who knew what she wanted. Who was I to refuse.

"Alice, I..."

My own voice faltered and stumbled, lost and alone in what I thought. I knew my opinion didn't matter, what I thought had no bearing on what her vision dictated. I tripped over language, unable or too unsure of the path to take to strike out.

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Average: 3 (8 votes)

Cindi: Revisited

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As the evening winded down I went into the kitchen to pour me a nice cold drink of water. I noticed the refrigerator was half way open and water was leaking from it. I knew it could be no one else but Cindi. Cindi had a habit of leaving the refrigerator half way open, causing things to go bad, but never felt she was wrong. The last time she done this, I was out of town, and when I came back the milk and cheese had spoiled. There was $7 gone down the drain, of my money might I add. She didn't think it was a big deal and offered to buy me some more, but the principle is what mattered.

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Average: 2.5 (4 votes)

Inflate-Off

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Meanwhile at Natalie's house........

"Are you sure about this Natalie. What if we pop?"

"What are you, chicken?"

"NO! Just concerned is all."

"Well then lets do this already. My new air compressor is waiting in my room for us. Lets go."

Natalie and Kristie raced to her room. They've always had a small rivalry between them ever since they've met. Competing with one another over anything they could. The door to Natalie's room burst open with a kick from Natalie.

"Ha, I won!"

"No fair Nat. You pushed me back there."

"Nah uh."

"Uh huh."

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Average: 3.7 (11 votes)

Girls Night

Hi, I’m Rob. I’m into balloon and body inflation. Just like you.

My wife’s name is Alyssa. She recently had four of her friends over for a girls night: Denise, Tina, Kelly and Sophie.

This is a story about people inflating like balloons. Becoming balloons.

This is my story.

 

 

Girls Night

 

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“You said you were gonna go out with Doug and Jerry.”

“I was, but it turns out they forgot about this other party they were invited to.”

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Average: 4.3 (30 votes)

Wonder Woman and the Two Succubae

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As Wonder Woman flew through air to reach Volcano Island, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of worry. According to the papers she found in Steve Trevor's apartment, he was investigating some obscure demonic ritual that summoned not one but two demons of the air. While she felt reasonably certain of her victory record, the idea of Steve fighting something that had technically never been born made her feel uneasy. As she sighted the island, she saw that the volcano was dormant.

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Average: 3.7 (10 votes)

Rubbermaid: Bottled Up

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The Boss had broken out of prison and the entire police force (including detective Mord aka Rubber Maid) was following up every lead that may lead to his recapture. Mord was just checking in early one morning when Clancy called out “call on line 2 Mord. It sounds like one of your stool pigeons.” “Thanks Clancy” detective Mord replies as she crosses to her desk to pick up the phone. As soon as Mord picks up the phone, a hurried voice jabbers out at her. “Mord, this is Stu, don’t talk, just listen. I may not have much time. I’m at Ace bottling.

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Average: 3 (5 votes)

Photo Shoot, The

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Jessica was bummed. She was hoping to start over in a new school. But somehow Veronica, the most popular girl, in school managed to get a picture of Jess when she was very obese. Back then, she was practically inflated. Now, she was almost pencil thin. But did it matter? No.

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Average: 2 (8 votes)

Office Space

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The sound of a post-modern style clock ticking away on the wall above a sea of cubicles was only met by the click-clack of keys and the occasional cough. She gazes up; 4:01PM, the last hour of the day and it always felt like a week. A long, bored fill sigh passes her sweet red lips. It had been a day of one meeting after another and she was only there as an observer, a very bored observer. Soon that late afternoon feeling was starting to hit her hard; eye lids like sand bags and he focus almost completely gone.

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Average: 4.1 (14 votes)

Inflation Room, The

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(or, "Balloon Fetisher Meets Body Inflation Fetisher")

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Average: 3.4 (9 votes)

Practical Balloon Magic

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(or, "Tricks, and Definitely a Treat")

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Average: 3.7 (14 votes)
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