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Costume Shop "I found this really cool place," Jane said. "It sells the best costumes." "Really?" I said, kissing her forehead. We were curled up on the couch, watching a movie. "Halloween isn't for another year." "Yeah," Jane agreed. "But because of Halloween, it's having a clearance sale." I groaned. I knew what that meant. "What?" Jane asked. "Every time you see a sign that says 'clearance', you have to go for it," I said. "And every time, you take me with you." "Well, then," She said, smiling. "What could you possibly be doing that's more important than shopping with your girlfriend?" I made a face, as

     I have a special talent. I can control the size of my breasts. Some people think it's magic, but I see it as a gift, just like perfect pitch, synesthesia, or crazy math skills. A couple of my friends have asked me about it, so I've told them, but I don't usually tell people about it. I'm pretty quiet, and it's kind of an awkward thing to bring up.     I first discovered my talent when I was twelve. There was a boy in my class I had a huge crush on, and I noticed whenever we talked, by boobs seemed a little bigger than usual. I went home, and discovered my talent. With time and practice, I slowly got better at it. I can get a virtually

Incontinence is Bliss *Just a lone story containing a couple of my OC's. Enjoy! Josephine built up into a sprint. She was only seconds away from making it to the bathroom.   'No -  no! Not this time!'   Her cushy pull-up between her legs wasn't going to be put to use, she persuaded herself. Not this time.   There it was. The bathroom door. Only a few strides to go, she told herself. What could go wrong? She had almost forgotten how it felt to go to the bathroom on the toilet.   SPLORCH! Suddenly, Josephine winced as a portion of poop snaked into her pink, patterned pull-up. She tried to fight it, she really did, but it just wouldn't sto