Belly Inflation

Simple Watermelon Seed, Enchanted, A

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Angelique waved her hands in an arcane manner, and the air in front of her became electrified with raw energy for a few seconds before it fizzled and dissipated. The hand motions alone were hard enough to memorize, and only by repetition could she hope to get them down to muscle memory. As an apprentice sorceress she, like the other students, was only granted access to the most basic spells.

She was still practicing when Cassandra came bouncing in, looking like the cat that just ate the canary. “Hey Angelique! Look what I have!”

“What?” Angelique asked, immediately on guard.

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Average: 3 (1 vote)

Flight Test

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Average: 4.4 (9 votes)

Resist

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Average: 4.5 (4 votes)

Alice No-Forethought

This wasn't like Alice at all. She always thought things through, always planned for the worst. Her condition had defied her every effort to control it, and after far too many near-debacles and almost-disasters, she'd learned to be constantly vigilant for the first signs of a "gas attack". And when all her forethought and preparation inevitably came to naught, Alice made a point of learning from her mistakes. No longer did she keep her pills in a purse that she might misplace, like the last time, for example.

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Average: 4.9 (9 votes)

Shapes And Sizes

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Average: 4.4 (5 votes)

Franziska von Karma Belly Inflation

Franziska von Karma Belly Inflation
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Average: 4 (1 vote)

Full of Herself

One drip. Two drips. Three drips. Hayley watched her engorged breast swell like melons as they rapidly lactated. She was shocked to see how rapid and effective the results of the lactation creme she applied to her chest was. Her once modest B-Cups were now far past D-Cups and reaching to DDD in a hurry.

"Damn, I'm really busty now." She cheeredfully quipped at her new breast line.

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Average: 4.8 (4 votes)

PrOP Comedy

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Wiping tears from her eyes Tamara looked at herself in the rearview mirror of her car. Her light blue eyes were strained by red veins that glistened with tears. She brushed the bangs of her brunette bob cut to hide her swollen eyes. Sniffling she put her car into park and got out.

Tamara was a new comedian, but not just any comedian, a prop comic to be exact. But her first set on stage tonight didn't go as planned; being booed off stage in a matter of minutes and even hearing a heckler call her "fatty".

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Average: 4.1 (9 votes)

Expansion: Cushion

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Emily waved goodbye to the librarian as she took her books and started walking back home. She was halfway through her first year of college. Winding her way back to her apartment, she looked through her study materials. Luckily, she had passed the midterm exams. But now there was so much more. Closing the door behind her, Emily set her books on the table before flopping onto her bed. She was exhausted.

“Meow!”

Emily raised her head and found a black furry face looking at her.

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Average: 4 (3 votes)

Room 8: Peer Pressure - Katie

Of course she'd never actually want to inflate herself.

Well, maybe a little bit, but never if there was any risk of floating away.

Okay, maybe floating would be fun, but only if was safe and controlled.

But she wouldn't want to get too big. Although big might be fun if she wasn't in danger of bursting. She might be okay with being a human parade float, as long as she could still stay curvy. A nice huge pair of balloon boobs, with a pneumatic caboose to go with it. And maybe a little extra around the middle.

Or maybe a lot.

Room 8: Peer Pressure - Katie
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Average: 4 (4 votes)
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