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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Let_loose_your_enhanced_load.</id>
		<title>Let loose your enhanced load.</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-06T01:41:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You grunt. The grunt elongates, turning into something deeper, sweeter. A howl almost, as you start pulsing against her tightness, spewing sticky warm slop into her uterus. It fe…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You grunt. The grunt elongates, turning into something deeper, sweeter. A howl almost, as you start pulsing against her tightness, spewing sticky warm slop into her uterus. It feels as if someone is squeezing the insides of your balls right out – pulp and all – forcing it through the only available opening and straight into the little girl’s vulnerable womb.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh… fuck, no!” she blurts. The weight behind that single curse word says a lot about her strict upbringing. For her to use that word, this must indeed be horrible.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pump more and more gluey semen into her unprepared babymaker, and as she grows convinced of the fact that you’re not going to stop cumming anytime soon, she slips from the horror of quite possibly being impregnated, into a simple, unthinking state of arousal. Her eyes fall shut. Her mouth falls open. Her fingers clamp about her nipples, twisting and fondling them mercilessly until she explodes into orgasm all over your unloading dick. Unbelievably, clear trickles of what must be milk seeps messily down the sides of her heaving breasts. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her pulsing pussy only serves to aid the flow of gloopy semen endlessly coursing into her baby womb. And in her state of reckless abandon, she’s loving every drop of it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As your load at last dries up, with your monster dick slipping wetly from her swollen pussy lips, and your balls hanging light as ping-pongs, the girl looks to have aged a full decade, with her unreal tits finally matched in proportion by the roundness of her teenage belly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You cradle it, jostling it around in your hands. The feeling of thick, creamy seed in motion within reverberates all the way up your arm. You shiver with impossible pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then, the first of the heavy load starts drooling from her gaping pussy lips.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Purge it all in one glorious go!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Plug her back up with a fresh erection.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Cork her up with an assortment of ill-fitting lingerie.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/You_have_to_be_balls_deep!</id>
		<title>You have to be balls deep!</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-06T01:32:42Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The greed that this new endowment has awakened inside your pubescent body is going straight to your head. You need to sink your entire length into this hot piece of fuckmeat!  Fo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The greed that this new endowment has awakened inside your pubescent body is going straight to your head. You need to sink your entire length into this hot piece of fuckmeat!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Forcefully fondling her tits is pinning her down like a frail little butterfly as you push slowly into what must be her cervix. She croons, gently shifting her narrow hips to massage her inner gate against your swollen head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, god that’s good”, she utters as if only half-awake, “but… but I don’t… I don’t think you can possibly! – go! – any? – ''deeeeeper?''”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As she struggles to form the last of her sentence, with each halting word her inner walls give way, one after the other, and you fall inch by impossible inch further into her teenage belly. Suddenly, you find yourself blinking in non-belief, balls deep in the thirteen-year-old pussy. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The girl is panting together with you. However, rather than desperately trying to push you away, she wraps her thin arms around her massive bosom as if giving herself a comforting hug. Your own arms are free to grasp her delicate hips. This is needed as her stretched-out insides are actively trying to push you back out. The result is unbelievably tight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your fruit-sized balls rest heavily against her juicy ass cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Let loose your enhanced load.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Fuck the tightness out of her.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Stretch_her_little_pussy_wide_open.</id>
		<title>Stretch her little pussy wide open.</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-06T01:20:57Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'A spark of alarm manages to break through the girl’s glazed-over expression. But your engorged tip is already pushing against her slick flower, and she has a very difficult tim…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;A spark of alarm manages to break through the girl’s glazed-over expression. But your engorged tip is already pushing against her slick flower, and she has a very difficult time trying to back away under the weight of those gorgeous tits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first inch pops through her dripping pussy lips. She jumps, but only manages to prop herself up on her elbows. The resulting jolt sends huge ripples coursing through her enchanted breasts. You grab firm hold of the jiggling masses – squeezing jelly-like tissue in between each finger like wet beach sand. The stimulus effectively pins her to the spot. She groans, then yelps as you slide another inch into her pink cocksocket. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Slowly but surely, you cram more and more into her little body. You bottom out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The girl’s moans are as deep as your present penetration. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You have to be balls deep!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[That’s more than enough, now fuck her silly.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Slip_out_of_her_and_into_the_cursed_thong.</id>
		<title>Slip out of her and into the cursed thong.</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-06T01:13:57Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The idea hits you. In that moment, it’s a very bright one.  You grab the skimpy piece of fabric and slide into it, all in a single motion. The narrow strips of silk cling awkwa…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The idea hits you. In that moment, it’s a very bright one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You grab the skimpy piece of fabric and slide into it, all in a single motion. The narrow strips of silk cling awkwardly to your young male anatomy. You don’t know whether to feel increasingly aroused or uncomfortable, but you don’t have to ponder for very long…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, the underwear feel tight. Very tight. You fill out the thong in all the wrong places. The crotch strains to cusp the base of your erection – now a throbbing pole a full 10 inches long, wide as a bratwurst – and your balls hang down the sides of the thong like twin pendulums, the size of apricots.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just like you had anticipated, the demonic curse you put on the lingerie works equally well on both genders. The girl manages to pry herself away from the mirror to stare blankly at the monstrous member before her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stretch her little pussy wide open.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Monster tits demand a monster dick!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force it down her throat.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Try_your_best_to_knock_her_up.</id>
		<title>Try your best to knock her up.</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-04T19:04:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You whisper into her ear: &amp;quot;Let's give you a baby to suck on them tits when I'm gone... How's that sound?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For a second, she remains lost in the storm of orgasms, eyes fixed on the mirror, but then her gaze shifts instantly to you. &amp;quot;But... Wait, I've never had anyone cum inside me before, I...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, you've never had tits like these before, now have you? You squeeze her ample breasts, causing a ripple of pleasure to briefly short circuit her nervous system. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But... No... I... You can't!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your eager printers stood ready at the starting line drawn just at the base of your throbbing dick. You weren't going to allow the confused thoughts of a little girl stop them from competing in the race of their life... Instead, you expertly clamped your fingers around her erect nipples and twisted them ever so slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The girl falls back against the wall, stripped of all her defenses. And you fall into her hard and final. You hold her down, forcing the full length of your invading dick to sink into her tight, vulnerable depths. With a hand on each of her overgrown tits, you unload wad after wad of unwanted semen into her budding womb. The timid song of her protests lulls you deeper into your endorphin-soaked daze. Her small body cringes and shudders with equal amounts of disgust and pleasure, coaxing more sloppy cum from your spewing dick.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You playfully bend down and suckle at her heaving breasts. She moans softly in aroused despair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Fuck her again, before her mother comes back.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Add some frosting to the cake that is her bosom.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Slip out of her and into the cursed thong.]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Sneak_into_the_dressing_rooms</id>
		<title>Sneak into the dressing rooms</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-04T18:55:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;There's two dressing rooms, but only one has its curtains drawn. You had thought them empty. Upon closer inspection however, you realize that there's muffled sounds coming from behind the drawn curtain, and a flickering shadow peeking under the lower edge of the fabric. The shadow is thin, it's movements jerky and unsure. The sounds tell of someone uncomfortably trying not to be heard while struggling with unfamiliar clasps and measurements. The conclusion is obvious: a girl about as young as your sixth grade ward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Uhm, mom?&amp;quot; comes the girl's wavering voice. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly shoot a glance over your shoulder - the woman, surely the girl's mother, and the clerk are still locked in discussion. It looks like they're far from done. Lingerie, it seems, is a fascinating subject.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Could you hand me one of the other ones?&amp;quot; the girl speaks again. It's obvious what she means - a lineup of different bras and assorted pieces of lingerie hang outside her dressing room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A devilish smile spread across your lips, and with it comes some long-forgotten demonic magic. You mouth the incantations under your breath, cursing the bras and other pieces.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you hand her:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[the A-cup?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[the silk thong?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[the DD-cup?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Slip the thong on yourself.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Brandon Jones|6th Grade Boy]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Try_your_best_to_knock_her_up.</id>
		<title>Try your best to knock her up.</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-04T18:45:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You whisper into her ear: &amp;quot;Let's give you a baby to suck on them tits when I'm gone... How's that sound?&amp;quot;  For a second, she remains lost in the storm of orgasms, eyes fixed on t…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You whisper into her ear: &amp;quot;Let's give you a baby to suck on them tits when I'm gone... How's that sound?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For a second, she remains lost in the storm of orgasms, eyes fixed on the mirror, but then her gaze shifts instantly to you. &amp;quot;But... Wait, I've never had anyone cum inside me before, I...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, you've never had tits like these before, now have you? You squeeze her ample breasts, causing a ripple of pleasure to briefly short circuit her nervous system. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But... No... I... You can't!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your eager printers stood ready at the starting line drawn just at the base of your throbbing dick. You weren't going to allow the confused thoughts of a little girl stop them from competing in the race of their life... Instead, you expertly clamped your fingers around her erect nipples and twisted them ever so slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The girl falls back against the wall, stripped of all her defenses. And you fall into her hard and final. You hold her down, forcing the full length of your invading dick to sink into her tight, vulnerable depths. With a hand on each of her overgrown tits, you unload wad after wad of unwanted semen into her budding womb.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Fuck_her_in_her_still-just-as-tiny_cunt.</id>
		<title>Fuck her in her still-just-as-tiny cunt.</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-04T18:31:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your dick slides into her pussy with little resistance. She's either not a virgin, or has broken her hymen some other way, or she's so absurdly wet already that the ripping traum…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your dick slides into her pussy with little resistance. She's either not a virgin, or has broken her hymen some other way, or she's so absurdly wet already that the ripping trauma passes virtually unnoticed by both you and her. Either way, you suddenly find yourself pushing balls deep in the newly enhanced little slut. She moans loudly, not caring whether she might reveal to her mother the situation she's in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With every full stroke, her overflowing mounds jiggle and shudder like jelly. They're still enclosed, if only barely, within the enchanted bra, but you soon feel the need to see them fully in the open. However, before you even move to touch the clasp at her arching back, she's nimbly undone it herself. her bouncing tits shed the delicate cups in an instant. The twins are loose, and they are glorious. Even without the restraining bra, her tits manage amazingly to retain some measure of perkiness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The girl's gaze never leaves the mirror, where her unreal new tits bounce freely across her small ribcage. She starts to pant heavily, her moans transition into squeals and cut-off shrieks, and without any real warning, she explodes into a violent rocking orgasm. It seems as much thanks to her sexy tits as it is your pummeling dick, but you're not jealous. The only thing that matters is that you're allowed to use this hole to bring yourself to orgasm as well. And as she crashes into her third consecutive orgasm, you feel the onrush of imminent release.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Cum all over her magic tits.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Try your best to knock her up.]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/The_DD-cup</id>
		<title>The DD-cup</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-04T18:07:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You discretely hand her the biggest one - a massive DD-cup bra.  &amp;quot;Really?&amp;quot; the girl comments. &amp;quot;I don't think this is going to fit any better... But, I guess you know best...&amp;quot; A s…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You discretely hand her the biggest one - a massive DD-cup bra.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Really?&amp;quot; the girl comments. &amp;quot;I don't think this is going to fit any better... But, I guess you know best...&amp;quot; A series of barely audible sounds follow as she slips the monstrous bra on. And then:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Holy shit! What? How?&amp;quot; She gasps, then falls silent. &amp;quot;God damn they're hot! Really, really huge and... ''sexy''...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As her innocent voice transforms into one of sultry excitement behind the draping, you feel your dick growing steadily harder. Until the point, when you're certain she has her fingers plugged into her sopping cunt, just starting to pleasure herself. You check one last time on the girl's mother and the clerk - still locked in discussion. And then you slip straight in through the drawn curtain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The girl looks utterly unreal. Her tiny body verges on collapse under the weight of the added tits. They're barely contained, even by the massive bra. No way she could have grown such perfect massive breasts while maintaining such a skinny body! That is, without the aid of plastic surgery, or in this case magic... She doesn't scream at your intrusion. She only moans, deeply and hungrily. Her lips hang slightly parted, drooling with saliva. Her eyes are nearly shut, leaving only dark slits for her to gaze up at you through. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Fuck her newly endowed cleavage.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Fuck her in her still just as tiny cunt.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Rip the bra off!]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Sneak_into_the_dressing_rooms</id>
		<title>Sneak into the dressing rooms</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-04T17:43:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;There's two dressing rooms, but only one has its curtains drawn. You had thought them empty. Upon closer inspection however, you realize that there's muffled sounds coming from behind the drawn curtain, and a flickering shadow peeking under the lower edge of the fabric. The shadow is thin, it's movements jerky and unsure. The sounds tell of someone uncomfortably trying not to be heard while struggling with unfamiliar clasps and measurements. The conclusion is obvious: a girl about as young as your sixth grade ward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Uhm, mom?&amp;quot; comes the girl's wavering voice. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly shoot a glance over your shoulder - the woman, surely the girl's mother, and the clerk are still locked in discussion. It looks like they're far from done. Lingerie, it seems, is a fascinating subject.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Could you hand me one of the other ones?&amp;quot; the girl speaks again. It's obvious what she means - a lineup of different bras and assorted pieces of lingerie hang outside her dressing room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A devilish smile spread across your lips, and with it comes some long-forgotten demonic magic. You mouth the incantations under your breath, cursing the bras and other pieces.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you hand her:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[the A-cup?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[the silk thong?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[the DD-cup?]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Sneak_into_the_dressing_rooms</id>
		<title>Sneak into the dressing rooms</title>
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				<updated>2013-08-04T17:42:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'There's two dressing rooms, but only one has its curtains drawn. You had thought them empty. Upon closer inspection however, you realize that there's muffled sounds coming from b…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;There's two dressing rooms, but only one has its curtains drawn. You had thought them empty. Upon closer inspection however, you realize that there's muffled sounds coming from behind the drawn curtain, and a flickering shadow peeking under the lower edge of the fabric. The shadow is thin, it's movements jerky and unsure. The sounds tell of someone uncomfortably trying not to be heard while struggling with unfamiliar clasps and measurements. The conclusion is obvious: a girl about as young as your sixth grade ward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Uhm, mom?&amp;quot; comes the girl's wavering voice. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly shoot a glance over your shoulder - the woman, surely the girl's mother, and the clerk are still locked in discussion. It looks like they're far from done. Lingerie, it seems, is a fascinating subject.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Could you hand me one of the other ones?&amp;quot; the girl speaks again. It's obvious what she means - a lineup of different bras and assorted pieces of lingerie hang outside her dressing room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A devilish smile spread across your lips, and with it comes some long-forgotten demonic magic. You mouth the incantations under your breath, cursing the bras and other pieces.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you hand her:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[the A-cup?]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[the silk thong?]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[the DD-cup?]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Get_her_pregnant--cum_a_gallon_in_her_pussy</id>
		<title>Get her pregnant--cum a gallon in her pussy</title>
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				<updated>2012-02-01T22:54:56Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You start squirting forcefully, drenching the dry folds of the redhead's tiny pussy in foaming hot cum. She cries out in dismay, her eyes wide with panic. It seems she's aware of…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You start squirting forcefully, drenching the dry folds of the redhead's tiny pussy in foaming hot cum. She cries out in dismay, her eyes wide with panic. It seems she's aware of the fact that she's ovulating, scared to death of the sperm currently coating her fertile pussy. Aroused by her squirming panic, you grit your teeth into a grin and force yet more semen into her belly. Her small tits jiggle about wildly beneath the now transparent t-shirt as she thrashes against the wet shower tiles. You tighten your grip on her thin flailing arms to pin her to the floor and lodge your pulsating dick even deeper in her unguarded cunt. Tears well up in her eyes, only to be washed away instantly in the constant shower of water. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She shakes her long-haired head despondently from side to side, thick lengths of clumped hair writhing in the spattering pools. The motion annoys you. You kiss her hard, banging your teeth together with a sharp clack and bite down on her full lips to tether her in place as you continue to inseminate her. Instantly, her fear and regret is replaced by rage, and she bites back hard on your own lips. Yours curl into a peevish grin as this sudden spark sends you into a renewed orgasm. With a pleased groan you pump yet more rich baby batter into the tween's ovulating womb.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, her eyes snap open to stare widely into your own, your mouths still locked together in a skin-tearing embrace. &amp;quot;Umumff!&amp;quot; she cries out. The sudden contraction sends a misty mass of semen gushing out around your hairless sixth-grade balls. Her small buttocks get a milky, dribbling coat of cum as the contents of her overfull cunt starts to overflow. Sadly, the last spurts were mostly water. But the sheer abnormal volume of the load seems to have been more than virile enough: a quick check reveals the successful impregnation of the small redhead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You fucker!&amp;quot; She screams and pounds your skinny boy body with her fists as more and more sperm pours out of her violated hole. It mixes with the water and disappears into the drain, but the truly sticky wad remains firmly lodged in her womb. She stares at the torrent streaming out of her pussy. &amp;quot;Get it out of me! Get it out! Out!&amp;quot; She prods fruitlessly at her bulging tummy and even tries to scrape it out with her hands, but to no real avail.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flush it out of her]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shut her up with your dick]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave her to deal with it herself]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Brandon Jones|6th Grade Boy]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Give_her_one_last_cream_filling</id>
		<title>Give her one last cream filling</title>
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				<updated>2012-02-01T21:07:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your boyish hands grasp the sticky pale skin of her trembling thighs as you ram her up against the silent arcade machine. She inhales sharply at the sudden motion, a pierced eyeb…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Your boyish hands grasp the sticky pale skin of her trembling thighs as you ram her up against the silent arcade machine. She inhales sharply at the sudden motion, a pierced eyebrow rising in alarm as she tries to turn her head around to look at you. Pressed close together, skinny bodies flush with sweat and various juices, you smell her. She smells of salt and musk, and something more, something sweet and rich. Almost like ketchup. In a single heaving motion, with your demonic virility coursing through your sixth grade body in one final ecstatic push, you force yourself further inside the pinned girl. And further still.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After the marathon fucking session her tight teenage vagina has transformed into something sloppy and lax. There's hardly any resistance left as you throw yourself past the folds of slick muscle. You bash your swollen head against her cervix, the quivering tip of her womb, finding it just as lax as the rest of her pussy. Its mouth hangs slightly open. You forcefully cram it shut with your pulsating dick, and keep pushing, forcing her cervix to accept more and more of your cock. Then, suddenly, your're inside of her actual womb. She cries out. In her exhausted state, you're not sure whether she can even distinguish pain from pleasure. In either case the shock proves too much for her exhausted body, and she faints without another sound. She sits impaled on the shaft of your dick.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her cervix squeezes tightly around your victorious cock, just below the straining glans. The interior of her womb feels odd, almost alien to the touch. The walls, slick with secret secretions close in about the tender head of your cock, squeezing it furtively almost like a gloved hand. Scalding hot marshmallow walls with the texture of a million tiny pinheads press against your skin, practically gluing you to the deepest parts of the punkette's teen belly. The pleasure is simply too great.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sticky gobs of semen pulse uncontrollably from the invading head of your cock. You fall against her unconscious body with a deep groan of primal pleasure as creamy sludge continues to pour into the girl's baby sack, seemingly without end. Then, finally, it's over. Your demonic presence forcibly manages to pull the boy's body back from the brink of exhaustion. Shaking some sense back into your head, you slip your flaccid cock out of the depths of the punkette. A stream of thick white paste trickles down her thin legs as she falls limply into a sticky pile on the floor. Two letters flicker vividly on the screen above her sleeping, raven-black head. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
K.O.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You stagger out of the arcade, grinning like a lunatic.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[leave the punkette and search for your next victim]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Brandon Jones|6th Grade Boy]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_the_punkette_to_go_again</id>
		<title>Ask the punkette to go again</title>
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				<updated>2012-02-01T19:53:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;BobotheKomodo:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;No, no&amp;quot;, she gasps. Barely a whisper. Her overheated breath forms a film of mist across the screen of Street Fighter. &amp;quot;No more, I can't... I can't come again, don't make me co-&amp;quot;…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;No, no&amp;quot;, she gasps. Barely a whisper. Her overheated breath forms a film of mist across the screen of Street Fighter. &amp;quot;No more, I can't... I can't come again, don't make me co-&amp;quot; A sharp orgasmic convulsion cuts her off in a helpless whimper. Your unrelenting hard-on has been mercilessly kneading the punkette's pussy meat for the last two hours. The amazingly tight clasp of her slit is long gone. She's even abandoned her stubborn grip on the console controls and now simply leans against the metal console for support, perky tits crushed flat against the cold glass screen. Her pussy lips slide limply along your glistening member as it starts up once more, sliding balls-deep into her overflowing cunt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide it's about time to end this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Give her one last cream filling]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[leave the punkette and search for your next victim]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Brandon Jones|6th Grade Boy]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>BobotheKomodo</name></author>	</entry>

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