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What Dreams May Cumthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:other, 9079 words) [3/3] show all parts

Author: AMOWAT
Added: Dec 01 2012Views / Reads: 1070 / 666 [62%]Part vote: 9.50 (2 votes)
Will Stephanie discover the source of her life-altering bimbo dreams? Find out as the story concludes.
 


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What Dreams May Cum by AMoWaT Conclusion

Several hours later, Stephanie was sitting on her couch, her swollen breasts contained in her bathrobe. She was jittery from 12 cups of strong coffee. It was helping keep her awake but it was also making her need to pee. Peeing was dangerous, she had learned. Luckily, the tub full of water had cooled off by the time she first need to go. That water, splashed on her face, had saved her when she felt herself drifting off. Now, there on the couch with her, was a bucket of ice water, a bottle of Tabasco sauce, a wooden ruler and a rubber band. Her face was numb from slapping, but a hand or foot in ice water, a shot of the hot sauce, a ruler whacked on her thigh or a rubber band flipped on her inner arm all seemed to work to fend off the demonic bimbo that was assaulting her. She hoped she didn't have to move on to thumbtacks, but she would! She had a box right there waiting.

She had gone back to watching television. She had tried reading, but she kept drifting off like she had with the spreadsheet that morning. Writing in her journal wasn't good either. She had doodled something extremely vulgar before she had the presence of mind to slam the diary closed on her hand. Surprisingly enough, Infomercials seemed to work the best. Something about watching people make absurd claims and seeing the studio audience stupidly believe them made Stephanie feel smart. Feeling smart was good. Granted, there were only so many infomercials out there, and some were not really effective, such as the ...

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