Fun at the pool with Ally Ally and I had only been friends for a short time. One day she was nice and invited me to come and swim in her private pool. "If you don't have a swimsuit, that's fine. I have one that should fit you." Ally said. It was like she read my mind. I rarely go to the pool and I don't think I would fit in my old suit from when I was in high school, I had grown a lot since then. I now was five foot nine, and had filled out considerably. Ally was a little younger than me and a few inches shorter. She would wear a cute little maroon witch's hat where ever she went, it was odd looking but practical during this time of the year at keeping the sun out of her eyesMore Like This
When I showed up at Ally's house I was amazed. She lived in a rather large house by herself in a nice looking neighborhood. I guess her parents were rich to be able to pay for this house while she went to school. She messaged me earlier in the day to tell
Chelsea's StoryChelsea went over to her closet to pick out what she would wear. She picked out a blue sweater, jeans, and a belt to wear on her waist. Chelsea went to her mirror to double check her appearance. She admitted that she looked great. Her literally deep red hair was in pigtails, which was how she liked it, her face showed zero blemishes, an her eyes were deep and pretty; however, if one saw them, they would notice how Chelsea had 2 different colored eyes; one blue, one green. Of course, that wasnt the only thing that was unique about Chelsea.More Like This
Well then I think Im ready. Chelsea said to herself and heard a knock at the door. She opened it to find you on the other side of the door. Well hello there. Chelsea says to you as you enter her house. Im so glad youre here! Ive been dying to show you this for so long! You and Chelsea have been hanging out for quite a while now and now that she has gotten to know you so well, she decide
Leslie's BlowupRoger often referred to Leslie as a "living contradiction." She had an outlandishly outgoing and unabashed personality that was far too large for a woman who seemed so delicate and petite in every other way. Her bright, playful smile and twinkling blue eyes only served to add to her air of impishness. Her oversized attitude had been the second thing that had drawn Roger to her; he’d always had a thing for redheads.More Like This
Roger had first met her through his old buddy Harry. Harry and his girlfriend Belinda were planning a surprise birthday party and had invited just about everyone they knew. Leslie was a friend of Belinda’s.
When Roger walked in, Leslie was showing off how well she could blow up balloons. Much to the embarrassment of several men she’d goaded into competing with her, she was easily outpacing everyone. They all watched in disbelief as she picked up one of the brightly colored balloons and blew it up with ease. She took in a deep breath, and it almost looked as
Amanda the Balloon GirlAmanda the Balloon GirlMore Like This
It was my first day at Gremlin's toy shop. I had always wanted to work with children, so this was a big thing, and even though I was going to have to start at the bottom doing menial and probably humiliating tasks I was really looking forward to it.
I was now sitting in an ancient-looking, clean but dimly-lit wood-panelled room with an antique looking oak desk behind which sat an antique looking oak gentleman in a tweed suit. This contrasted with the public part of the shop, which was trendy and modern, all chrome and glass with the latest gadgets for children everywhere.
"Welcome Amanda, I hope you enjoy your first day. You know, we're all one big, happy family here and I'm sure you'll fit in well."
Everything about the man, including his upper class tones and demeanour indicated that he was clearly used to an earlier, more paternal age of employee relations. I was a little worried that he would have similarly outdated attitudes to younger femal
Popping Pills You come up to me and throw your arms round me and we kiss.More Like This
"I've got something fun planned for us." You say, smiling, and open your hand to reveal two pale blue pills. They kinda look like jellybeans.
"What are they?" I ask.
"Something I know you've secretly wanted for a long time. Your flat little stomach doesn't fool me, I know what you're into."
"Wait, what? No..." I stutter, but you just giggle and lean over to my ear.
"I'm into it too." You whisper.
"You mean, you like...?" I venture.
"All I want is to be blown up like a big sexy balloon. The main reason I'd want to get pregnant is for the belly, but we don't need to do that because I've found something better. I wish you'd mentioned this before!"
"Me too." I laugh, slightly nervously.
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Amanda was a rather ordinary girl. She had shiny brown hair that reached down to her shoulders. She wore cute, square glasses, and a blue t-shirt and shorts. Her breasts were perky b-cups. She was sweet and friendly to whoever she met, especially her boyfriend Jon. Due to this, she was well-liked by most everyone as well. However, she always had a secret inflation fetish. The thought of having a colossal belly, filled with air aroused her, although she would never admit it to anyone, nor did she have any method of turning this fetish into anything beyond mere fantasy.
When she was walking home, she saw a garage sale at one of the nearby houses. She thought for a moment, before rashly walking up to the house. The pump was a mere 10 dollars, so she bought it. She claimed that it was for a busted tire. She then proceeded to run home.
She found herself back in her house. She silently slipped into her room, pump in her hand. She made su