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Favourites: 2925; Deviations: 922; Watchers: 1717
Watching: 115; Pageviews: 67820; Comments Made: 385; Friends: 115
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Favorite bands / musical artists: Joe Walsh, Talking Heads, Primus, Police# Comments
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you have some of the best images iv seen in my life and its obvious you have an incredible imagination. please, if you have time, read some of my stories on my profile. you might like them.
My Busty Study Buddy, Ch. 3Chapter 3
βI want you take me to the hospital.β
βWhere are you? Are you okay?β Chelsea was calling me in the middle of the night.
βMy breasts really hurt. Theyβve grown this week and I have to a see a doctor. Will you bring me?β
I jumped out of my sheets and ran to my car. βOn a scale of 1-10 how bad is the pain?β
βAn 8. I feel okay when I rub myself but if I stop, it comes back. I have an ice pack too.β
I flew down the street. βIβm outside,β I said. Chelsea got into the car with a blanket wrapped around her. I parked in the hospital lot and fast-walked to the front desk.
βMy friend Chelsea is having an emergency and needs to see a doctor.β
βWhatβs the problem?β the receptionist asked.
Chelsea stepped up. βMy breasts are growing,β she whispered. The receptionist looked at us funny until Chelsea parted her blanket. That was the first time I saw, what I cal
Goldilocks Goes Camping, Ch. 1, 2Chapter 1
"Have you ever thought of having a breast reduction?"
"My Mom was texting me about one earlier this week."
"Would you get one?"
"I'm a wimp. I'm too scared. Plus, there may be a guy out there who likes these." Tracy held her breasts.Β
"Yea. You need someone who likes you for you."
"Thanks, Dr," she said, teasing me for my life advice.
In a fake doctor voice, I said, "Tracy, you are a bowl of porridge and you need to find Goldilocks." In a fake Goldilocks voice, I said, "Tracy, you're perfect for me. Not too big and not too small. You're just right."
She played along. "Oh, Goldilocks, thank you. I was beginning to think my doctor was crazy and that there was no one who thought my size was 'just right.'"
I didn't know what to say.
"You're a weirdo," Tracy said quickly.
"You're a weirdo, too."
"Yea, but you're a bigger one. I was born with these boobs. You choose to act like a weirdo."
"That's a low blow. I was born with this brain."
"Are you saying
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