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It felt good to see Natalie back again. Melanie watched her as she ate; her voluminous brown hair framing her warm, loving face. With each bite she took, her soft pink lips moved so gently. I’m so lucky to be with her: someone so gorgeous and so understanding. Last night, upon her return, they had both come clean about what they had done. In spite of their initial reservations, both forgave one another readily.

Melanie disclosed everything to her lover, including what Becky had done. I still can’t believe she had sex with a married man, while filled, just so I wouldn’t be blackmailed again. As twisted as the whole thing was, I am glad that he had been true to his word. Becky had revealed the truth to her after that night. Now she could blackmail him if the need arises, since some of his “stuff” got on her panties. She’s clever, but I know she only has that in case of emergency – she’s not spiteful. Her thoughts found their way back to Natalie. I’m glad she’s back.

Natalie turned to see her staring smiling coyly. “Quit it, creep.” Natalie giggled.
Melanie tilted her head with stars in her eyes. “I’m just lucky, that’s all.”
Sarah rolled her eyes. “Are you two going to do this all day?”
Natalie smiled again before turning back to her breakfast. “Yep, just to bother you.”

Rebecca came into the room and sat beside Natalie. “So what did your father do when he caught you on the fountain?” She asked playfully.
Natalie regretted telling her mother about the ordeal. “This whole honesty thing sucks!” Becky rested her head upon her hand, waiting for her to continue. “He was pissed, but he kept cool. He said not to tell anyone, not even you.”
“Well, I’m glad you did. I won’t say a thing to him.
Sarah shook her head, “So, you three going to have a fill date on the fountain Mom found?”
Melanie looked to Natalie as she spoke. “I don’t know, maybe. Want to join?” Sarah shook her head disapprovingly.

“I think we all learned that we can’t just stop this. We have an addiction that we need to stop slowly. At least with this fountain we can mostly avoid passersby, and the only person watching the tapes has us covered. This is the safest way to do this.” Becky made her case. “Again, I know this whole thing is weird, but we can support each other.”

“Yeah, until Sarah gets us caught!” Natalie folded her arms.
“Hey, I’ve never gotten you into too much trouble. I was just having fun.”
“You made Dad look at me like I was some kind of freak!”
“Well, you are! Better to be open about it with him, right? And he’s not going to disown you.”

Natalie pushed her plate away and sat sullenly. “Yeah, I guess.” She took Melanie’s hand. “Want to go to the park again tonight?” Melanie gave a sharp nod. “You guys coming too?”
“Sure, why not. I always like a good show.” Sarah relaxed in her chair. Becky agreed wholeheartedly.

They waited until late evening before adventuring to the desolate park. The sisters marveled at the gorgeous lighted fountain. Soft blue illuminated the area as they sat their valuables on the nearby bench. Melanie wore a simple violet dress that came to her knees. Natalie had a similar dress, except it was black. Both had chosen them for their expandability and thin, comfortable fabric.

Becky had opted to wear a simple oversized t-shirt and leggings with a hole she had cut in the crotch for easy access. Sarah was the most traditional, wearing a thin, loose sweater and jean shorts that hugged her hips.

“Okay, youngest goes first.” Natalie grinned.
“Bullshit.”
“It’s okay, I’ll go first.” Melanie stepped into the fountain, climbing atop the pedestal and moving her dress aside as she lowered herself onto the stone, spreading her cheeks above the recessed nozzle. Melanie was suddenly uncertain as the water blasted inside of her. “It seems stronger than before!”

“I had Glenn turn up the water pressure between midnight and one. I told him not to go much; I think you’ll enjoy this.” Becky called.

It was too late to turn back now. She soon enjoyed the water rocketing into her bowels as she leaned forward, allowing the liquid to fill her.

“What do you think, Mel?”

Melanie gave a shaky thumbs-up as the water continued to discharge into her. Shaking and breathing heavily, she was nearing her limit. Her belly had expanded quickly, and now gave her the appearance of being fully pregnant. Without interaction, orgasm caught her. She moaned loudly as she twitched, unable to hold back. Her belly sloshed as she hopped off. She gasped as stood, soaking and weak, but she knew her thin dress would dry quickly. “Ugh, wait before anyone else goes. I need to go to the bathroom.” She stepped out of the small pool at the fountain’s base.

“Hold on, stretch.” Sarah held up a hand. “I saw someone walking out there. Give them a few minutes to leave before you lumber down the lighted trail.” Melanie sighed deeply as she hefted her full belly, shuffling to the bench. Sarah followed her and offered her a butt plug she had in her purse. “Use this for now. I brought them just in case.” She might just be messing with me, but I can’t take the risk. Melanie slipped the large plug in between her cheeks as she settled onto the bench.

Natalie decided to go next.

She stepped to the edge of the water, moving her dress to the side. Her delightful posterior was in full view as she built up courage. Finally, she climbed upon the pedestal, yelping as the water blasted her in the face. Everyone laughed as she recovered and tried again, giggling as the water sprayed against her skin. Her expression was part frisky, part annoyance as she perched above the spout. She shifted for a moment before the water found her open hole. They watched as she became lost in the moment; reveling in the feeling of lukewarm water quickly flowing inside of her. Her belly vibrating as it filled, Natalie’s eyes clenched as the limit edged closer. She did not touch herself, but it was plain to see that she reached climax, gasping and moving quickly off of the pedestal.

“That didn’t take long!” Becky whispered loudly, chuckling.
“I just couldn’t go any bigger.” She sat next to Melanie, comparing their bellies. “Not quite as big, but almost.”
Melanie placed a hand gently upon her tummy, smiling. She wants to impress me. Melanie leaned in for a quick smooch. Their stomachs gurgled as they shifted. “Are those people still out there, Sarah?”
Sarah walked to the entrance of their secluded area. “Yeah, they’re sitting by the bathrooms talking.”

Melanie breathed to relax. She had a lot of practice with retaining water, but she certainly wanted release. I can only imagine how hard it is for Natalie to hold it. Regardless, she had to wait. “Sarah, do you have another plug for her?”

“Sure do.” Sarah doled out another butt plug to Natalie. “Pop this in, Sis.”

Betty stepped closer and quickly moved atop the pedestal, trying to keep her clothes mostly dry. The plan didn’t work, as water shot up her crotchless leggings, causing her to gasp. She parted herself and gasped again as she took on water. She breathed laboriously as it inflated her with great force. Her legs spread wide as she sat with her hands upon her knees. She closed an eye as she tensed and released, trying to find comfort in the high flow. She furrowed her eyebrows as she looked at her belly; it grew slowly and steadily. She cocked her head and gazed into the starry sky, making an O with her mouth, trying to endure. She clenched one eye shut again as she tensed. She quickly put a hand between her thighs and rubbed through her leggings. Seconds later, she lifted and stepped awkwardly into the surrounding pool.

She used the pedestal to balance as she came away, moving to the bench. Clenching her teeth, she sat and leaned back, showing off her inflated midsection. “I… I beat you, Nat.” She got a plug from Sarah and slipped it between her legs after a small struggle.
Natalie came to her feet with great effort. “I can take more.”
“No need, Nat, you look sexy as you are!” Melanie tried to reassure her.
Natalie gripped her stomach. “Fine, Sarah’s turn then.”

Sarah gave a questioning glare. “I never said I’d do this.”
Natalie stepped heavily to the edge of the pool. “Come on, just take a little and then we will go.”
Sarah peeked to the center of the park. “The people are gone now, let’s just go.”
Melanie grunted. “I can hold out for a little longer. We’re not forcing you; we just want you to enjoy it with us.”
“Yeah, you balloons look like you’re having a magical time.” She held out her hands, encompassing the three women with water-filled bellies.
“Sarah, you seemed like you wanted to earlier.” Becky attempted to hide her distress, “we will wait for you, there’s no shame here.”

“Please, Sarah.” Natalie pouted.

Sarah sighed dramatically as she slid her shorts down just enough to reveal her butt. She stepped carefully into the water before climbing up and sitting in the blasting water. She shrieked as she immediately jumped back down. “It shot in my pussy!”
“It’s okay, try again!” Becky encouraged her.
The small blonde girl hopped up, shifting as the water blasted her ass. The water stopped spraying outward and the sound became muted as Sarah began retaining the spray. “Fuck, it’s so much!” She clenched her teeth in an overdone manner, leaning back. Only a short time passed before her belly started inflating. “I can’t, I have to stop.” She called out as she sat upright.

Natalie, however, had moved close enough to climb upon her. She hoisted herself in an impressive style, landing upon her sister.
Sarah screamed. “Get the fuck off of me!”
“You’re not getting off so easily this time, Sis!” Natalie giggled.
“No, stop, I can’t take this!” Sarah slapped her sister’s back as she struggled. However, the water weight allowed Natalie to keep her in place and her dress kept Sarah’s legs pinned.

Melanie hefted herself and moved closer as the girls struggled. She came around the side, seeing Natalie grinning at her frantic sister in the blue light. “Natalie, let her go!”
“Come on, just a little longer. She always gets by without much fill!”
“Natalie, she doesn’t want this!” I think Sarah’s stomach is lifting Natalie higher.
She turned to Melanie. “She always does this shit to us, this is payback!”
“No, we can’t be like that! Get off of her, please!”

Natalie suddenly realized her folly. She slipped down, wobbling as she stepped out of the water. A very large Sarah snaked her way heavily down into the water on the opposite side. On her knees, she gripped her immensely inflated belly. Melanie was amazed that it had grown so large on her smaller frame. She had never seen the girl take anywhere near that much before. She’s nearly as big as me! “It’s okay, Sarah, just hold on and we’ll get you to the bathroom.” Melanie rubbed her back.

“I can’t fucking hold it! I can’t fucking do it!” Sarah gasped and cried, removing her water-logged sweater before holding her belly. She rocked back and forth, “I have to let it out!”
Becky moved closer as this transpired and slipped a plug between her daughter’s cheeks. Sarah howled at the unexpected insertion. “Don’t let it out in the water. Let’s get you to the bathroom, honey.”

The four inflated women marched slowly to the bathrooms. Melanie noticed that Becky’s plug was absent. She must have used hers on her daughter. Each woman claimed a stall, and ignored the sounds and the repeated flushing of one another. They spent a great deal of time and effort draining all the water that they retained. Once finished, they made their way back, one by one, to the bench by the fountain. They gathered their belongings and headed home.

In the car, Natalie broke the silence. “Sorry, Sarah.”
“Don’t fucking talk to me.”
“I shouldn’t have done that and I-“
“I said shut up!”
Becky broke in, “Just leave it alone for now, both of you.”
The ride was tense until Melanie sparked a conversation. “I remember when I was around ten or eleven my mom gave me my first enema. She was clinical about it, thinking it would make me feel so much better, and it did, I guess; I remember standing in front of my mother as she watched me take it in. I felt full, but she had me keep going. Once the bottle was empty, she took the hose out and made me retain it. I whined and complained, but she assured me that I had to keep it in for it to work its magic. I stomped around and pleaded with her to let me go to the bathroom, but she kept me waiting. I sat down and put my hands across my lap, brushing against my privates. Then, I touched myself, pressing down before going into full-fledged masturbation. I didn’t know what I was doing at the time, but the more I touched, the less I cared about holding the water.”

“She scolded me and told me that I was being gross, but I didn’t care. I rubbed myself without concern as I achieved my first orgasm. Disgusted by the display, she sent me to the bathroom immediately after. Once I came out, she chided me once more. After that day, she didn’t mention it again and never tried giving me one again. I knew where she kept it, though; I went back on quite a few occasions. I discovered normal orgasms too, but the greatest feeling requires me being full.”

There was an awkward silence before Becky added her experience. “I honestly never knew about them until I went into the porn industry. Then, I did them a lot. I never really liked or disliked them, I just accepted the practice.”

“Dad gave us a few.” Natalie was leaning her head back as she spoke. “Right after you guys split up and he met Barbara; she convinced him that it would make us feel healthier. He listened and it was super awkward.”

“Yeah, the first one sucked.” Sarah said, sullenly with a hint of angst. “As usual you held it with no trouble and I was berated for not being able to ‘retain the proper amount.’” She said the last few words in a voice that mocked her father’s.
“You complained the whole time, but I was in just as much pain!”
“Well why the hell didn’t you say anything?”
“Because I didn’t want to get in trouble!”
“If you would have stood up for yourself then we might have gotten him to stop!”
“Be quiet!” Becky snapped. “Why didn’t you ever tell me about this?”
“Because I was embarrassed.” Natalie said quietly as she stared out of the window.
“Has he done it recently?”
“No, no, he stopped after the third time. Once he realized that he could actually disagree with her on occasion.”
“Well, we can be open about things, now.” Becky said as they pulled into the driveway.

They were tired and drained, figuratively more than literally. Once home they parted ways after Becky said goodnight.

Later, Melanie was waiting against the opposite wall when Sarah emerged from the bathroom. Melanie nodded as she made her way past. She was about to close the door when Sarah stopped it forcefully. “There wasn’t anyone there.”
“What do you mean?”
“When I said there were people in the park and that you had to wait to go to the bathroom. No one was there.”
Melanie wasn’t able to mask her irritation. “Why do you do that? Why do you always find ways to ruin our fun and make us suffer?”
Sarah rolled her eyes as she turned away. Melanie held her arm. Sarah looked down, disgusted as she wrenched her arm free. “Don’t you lay a hand on me, bitch.”
“Tell me why, then! Natalie only did it as revenge for your previous transgressions. Why do you always try to sabotage us?”

Sarah poked her finger against Melanie’s chest. “I didn’t ask for you in our life. Nat and I were just fine before she found you. She just took pity on you, you sick whore! We were completely normal before all of this and so was my mom! No matter how much they are humiliated they still think the world of you. You know you will get caught eventually, and it won’t just be a slap on the wrist; you will all be labeled as sex offenders!” Sarah was red faced, shaking. “I do these things because I am trying to look out for my sister. She can do better than you, slut, and one day you will see it! Get the fuck out of our lives.”

Tears flowed down Melanie’s cheeks as she retreated into the bathroom and locked the door. She listened to Sarah stomping away as she sat, weeping. She’s right; we will get caught eventually and it’s all because of me. I have to leave. She got ready for bed and wept herself to sleep.

The next morning everyone was quiet at breakfast. Once Becky and Sarah moved into the living room Melanie decided to plod through the topic; “Nat, I think I have to go. I’m afraid that we’re going to get caught, and I can’t live with that. I don’t want you to be a freak like me.”

“What?” Natalie gave her a look as if she was speaking a different language. “I-I won’t let you!”
“I know it’s not what you want to-“
Becky came in, interrupting them. “What’s the matter?”
“Melanie thinks that she’s going to cause us to get caught. She is trying to leave.” Natalie sniffled.

Becky sighed, sitting opposite of Melanie. “Give me your hands, please.” Becky held them as she continued. “Do you love my daughter?”
“Yes, but-“
Becky stopped her. “She is happy with you. You’re not forcing her to do this. In fact, you’re not forcing me to do this. She loves you, that is all that is important. We don’t want you to go, in spite of what Sarah thinks. Yes, I overheard some of your discussion last night. She does not speak for Natalie.”
Melanie was teary-eyed. “But, I couldn’t handle it if she got caught and put into jail or labeled as a deviant.”
“It is a risk we take, but we are being cautious. We aren’t flaunting it like we did before, either. That said, it doesn’t matter, Natalie wants you here, regardless of what gets you off or how you go about it.”

“Please don’t go, Mel.” Natalie gave her saddest eyes.
Melanie wiped away tears of her own. “Okay.”

Four days had passed since their fallout. Melanie knew to keep her distance from Sarah. I have to get her to come to me. I can convince her with enough time, I hope. Melanie was nearly home from work when she received a phone call. It was, as a strange coincidence, from Sarah. “Hey, Melanie, I… I need you to come to pick me up.” She sniffed.

It sounds like she’s in some sort of trouble! Melanie agreed and took a detour to the address Sarah provided. A short distance out of town, she came to an impressive farmhouse. She pulled into the vacant driveway and approached the front door. This might be one of her tricks, but I have to take the risk. She knocked and a teenaged girl came to greet her. She had straight, dirty blonde hair and a long, slender face. With broad shoulders, she was modestly chubby, but most of her weight appeared to be in her breasts. She wore a thin flannel shirt, which was open in the front, and pink cotton panties. Her hefty breasts were perky and distracting. “I’m Charlotte. You must be Melanie. She’s this way!”

Melanie didn’t understand the situation as she followed the semi-naked girl through the main rooms and out a sliding side door. “What’s going on?” Melanie got a bad feeling as she followed the unresponsive girl. Moving off of the raised deck, they walked around an above ground swimming pool and stopped by a small gas powered pump sitting in the grass with the hoses coiled beside it.

“Hello, Melanie.” Sarah said slowly, stepping into view ahead.
Melanie realized what was happening as she saw Sarah’s smile. I knew it! She felt cold metal as a handcuff clicked shut upon her wrist. Charlotte yanked her arm, and in spite of her resistance, cuffed her other wrist as well. “I really need to work on my strength.”
“Don’t feel so bad, Charlotte is pretty dang strong.” Sarah came over and gave her a sensual kiss as Charlotte firmly grabbed her ass. Once the display was over, Sarah returned her attention to Melanie. “Now, are you going to leave?”
“Nope, and you can’t make me.”
“Well, we’ll see about that.”

Charlotte stepped closer and tilted Melanie backwards as she gave her a passionate kiss. Melanie eventually let her guard down, conquered by the woman’s powerful embrace. After what seemed to be minutes, Charlotte brought her upright again.

“Got it.” Sarah turned her phone to show the picture she had snapped.
With her restrained arms out of view, it appeared that Melanie had welcomed the woman’s kiss. Melanie turned bright red. “Let me guess, you’re going to send them to Natalie if I don’t play along.”
An egotistical smirk crossed Sarah’s face. “It’s like you remember the drill. You can get me to stop whenever you agree to leave…”
“No way in hell am I going to leave.”
“I figured it would take some convincing. That photo is just to keep you quiet about what happens next.”

Sarah nodded. Charlotte uncoiled the hoses and placed one into the pool and the smaller hose beside Melanie. “This is kinda weird, you sure we should?”
“She likes this sort of shit. Plus, she’ll be too embarrassed to go to the cops.”
“That true? Do you like this screwball crap?”

Melanie knew that it was going to happen regardless of her consent. If I say no then both of these girls might get into trouble with the police, and I don’t want that. I just have to let her do it and go from there. I can take it. Maybe after this I can reason with her. ”I don’t care, just do it.”

“All right then, let’s get you plugged up!” Charlotte removed her victim’s pants and licked the end of the hose. Once it was nice and wet, she slipped it between Melanie’s cheeks. “I made sure it was clean and sterile for you.” She stepped back and pulled the ripcord on the small pump. The engine roared to life. The hose vibrated, and after a few seconds water flooded inside of her.

Oh, shit, it’s so much more than the fountains! Air and water erupted into her as she stood. She dropped to her knees and then onto her stomach. Her thoughts turned cloudy as she writhed in the grass. Struggling for coherent thought, she watched her belly growing steadily beneath her. It lifted her after a minute, rolling her onto her side. She spoke gibberish, hoping it was enough to get them to stop.

The loud noise stopped and Charlotte stepped in front of her. “I think we might’ve overdone it, she’s fuckin huge!”
Sarah laughed, “this is the biggest I’ve ever seen her, but it’s not by much. She’ll be fine. Isn’t that right, you big fucking balloon.” Sarah patted her taught belly.

In a partial fog, she looked down to see her stomach distended by about three feet. It looked as if she was about to birth a horse. Charlotte moved behind her and unlocked the cuffs. Without hesitation, Melanie moved her hand lower, feeling clumsily for her privates. Charlotte brushed her hand away as she leaned around the expansive belly to look Melanie in the eyes. “Want me to finish you off?”

“Yes!” Melanie praised god that she was able to peace that word together. She felt something warm slip into her vagina, and with two or three minor movements, it was all over. Melanie quivered and her belly quaked in kind. She climaxed weakly, gasping as she clenched grass. Afterward, she grunted and complained. Immense pain overwhelmed her.

“That was pretty damned awesome.” Charlotte said, moving the hose out of the pool and onto the ground. She flipped a switch and restarted the motor.

Melanie felt the odd sucking sensation as water forcefully exited her. She felt amazing relief, as she was emptying much faster with assistance. Her belly deflated before her eyes.

Charlotte turned the pump off. “You’ll have to empty the last little bit on your own. Don’t want to get too crazy!” She hoisted the limp girl with minor effort and brought her inside, placing her in the bathroom.
Melanie emptied as much as she was able and cleaned up. She stumbled down the hall, finding the girls sitting in the living room. “I can’t drive, I need to rest.” She slurred her words.

“That’s fine. My parents went to my Uncle’s. They won’t be back till tomorrow morning. Go sleep on the be-“
Before she could finish, Melanie had collapsed on the couch. Charlotte laughed. “She’s a trooper. Guess she’s not leaving anytime soon.”
“She’ll recover fast enough.”
“I didn’t mean that.”
“Oh. Yeah, I think you’re right. We’ll have some more fun with her while we try, at least. It seems like you enjoyed her!”
“Yep, we can have fun with her.” Charlotte gave Sarah a peck on the lips. “But you’re the one for me.” She smiled before picking up the unconscious girl and carrying her into the bedroom.

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