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Midnight Madness, Part 1

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The university's courtyard was full of people bustling about. It was a particularly sunny and warm day (it was after all still mid-March) and consequently everyone looked particularly cheery. Tanya was lying down on the grass, her beautiful lips slightly open, book on hands and sunglasses in place. People were buzzing around her and she pretended to not care but all she did was observe, glancing over the rim of the page she was currently reading – for the past twenty minutes or so. And her mind roamed...

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Natalie's Inflation - Chapter 2

"Ok Natalie, the simplest explanation for what is going on is this; Natasha and I are witches."

 

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Marzena's Idea

Somewhere in the Far East, 19/12/1993

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Olivia and Kelly

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"Come on Olivia! Just a bit more!" Kelly rubbed and bounced on her huge swollen belly "m-mmmhh!" Olivia moaned loudly with the hose in her mouth. "Thats right! My balloon slut!" Kelly shouted as Olivia was at her limit.

Olivia knew there was always something strange about her friend Kelly, she just never expected her to ask..."so...will you be my balloon?"

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Just Keep Chewing

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Dab-dab-dab-dab-dab!

Dab-dab-dab-dab-dab!

Dab-dab-dab!

Dab-dab!

Dab!

Where’s the brush?  Ah!

Smoothing the make up onto my face, I occasionally wished that I hadn’t had four children and had to do this every morning anyway.  Most mums would probably not bother to make up for the school run, but I had no choice.  I was probably the only parent at the school gates with any slap on at all.

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Alexis Bust Boost

Alexis smiles as she does her makeup and brushes her long brown hair. She adjusts her low cut black top to display her modest b-cup cleavage and admits to herself she looks pretty hot for the age of 44. She checks her butt in the mirror and declares herself ready to go to work.

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Natalie's Inflation

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All Natalie heard was the balloons rustling around her spherical body, every brush against they made against her tingling skin sent a tsunami of pleasure coursing through her. She couldn't believe this was happening, unable to fathom that she had been inflated and that she was enjoying it as much as she was. A balloon shot into her vision, a big round purple balloon and wiggled its stem into her open mouth causing her moans to become somewhat muffled. She heard a lusty cat call among the commotion, and knew her night was far from over.

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You’re feeling so sleepy… Very sleepy…

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“Hey Billy.” Rob greeted his flatmate with a sigh. “Move up, you’re taking up all the sofa.” Billy huffed and budged over to let his friend sit down.

“Where have you been?”

“My hypnotherapy class.”

“You’re still going to that?” Billy took a swig of beer. “Thought you were going to give up?”

“It beats sitting around here with you, wearing… what is that?”

“A dragon onsie. What does it look like?”

“Yeah. It beats that.”

“What did you try to learn tonight?”

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Wish

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Laura sighed, picking at a loose thread in her threadbare sweatpants as she glanced around her spartan apartment. She felt guilty for sighing, because her coach had always told her that feeling sorry for yourself was something losers did to avoid working out. She stifled another sigh and picked up her weights, preparing to sacrifice what remained of her free time to the idol of fitness.

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Inflated Wives' Club, The

"I would just like to thank Linda for volunteering to host this meeting." Marcy began, resting her teacup on her enormous, shelf-like bosom and wondering what it would be like to be able to see her feet. 

"Oh, don't mention it. I've always wanted to host a meeting of the Inflated Wives Club." Linda answered, making a rather prissy hand gesture of exaggerated humbleness and wiggling a little on her enormous rear. "I hope I didn't do too badly on the cookies."

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