Working Through It

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Isabel watched them with a cold stare. “Jake.”
Jack shrugged. “What about him?”
She regarded Jack for a time before turning to Karen and then Ashley. “None of you know?” She sighed at their confusion, her large breasts rose and fell, drawing his eyes. “He is in custody.” She sat a phone on the table with a news story about him. “He put a hose up a girl’s ass and filled her in broad daylight – in front of her boyfriend and father. He also recorded part of it, so they had absolute proof.”
“Oh my god!” Karen covered her mouth.
“Does that sound like a normal person? Does that sound like wrapping things up?” Isabel growled.
“We didn’t command him to do that!”
“I believe that, but think about it. It was something you commanded in the past that he took the wrong way or something you thought you undid. When you use the relic constantly mistakes will happen!”
“We’re trying!” Ashley chimed. “If you want to help us then you have to tell us what you know about it and then let us fix our problems. You said yourself that your commands caused problems too!”

Isabel regarded her for a long time before taking the rod from her pocket and handing it to Ashley. “Fine.” Ashley hesitated. “I know that when you give someone a command it is influenced by your feelings and intentions. It tries to interpret what you want, but sometimes it misses the meaning. Sometimes the commands influence them more than you realize. It’s all very vague. Also, some people, like me and your Spanish teacher, are immune to the commands – don’t know why.”
“Uh, thank you for letting us have it back, but can I ask why?” Karen wondered as Ashley finally took the object.
“I’m not going to wait much longer, and I don’t know Jack has influenced people. It will go faster if you three work together and get out of the woods. And, if you fail, I’ll have distance… at least until I come to take it.”
“How altruistic.” Ashley said dryly.
The woman scoffed. “I’m just being careful. I’ll be around if you need me, but we won’t meet again for a while. You have two more months.” They looked to one another as she repeated the timeframe.
“Fine, I think we can do it.” Ashley had some confidence.
“What about when you come back? Can you help set us up?” Jack asked.
“Meaning?”
“Can you command us to forget if we want?”
“That is up to you. See you soon.”

Isabel left them to ponder their goal. “Why would you want to forget?”
“Doesn’t it bother you – all the shit we’ve done?”
“Of course, but we’re going to make things right!”
“I hope so, but we could go anywhere and have any life we wanted. We could start over. Just think about it.”
Ashley shook her head, speaking dismissively. “Okay.”
Karen leaned in. “Well, we have the rod back, what do we do now?”

They decided to take turns with the command rod and Jack was a little miffed that Ashley got it first. I’ll be fine without it! Mom will do anything for me. Karen accompanied him to find Hank and Betty holding the kids. “Mind if we borrow Mom for a little bit?”
“You two should be watching these kids once in a while!”
“We know, but just give us a little bit with Mom, okay?” Karen put a hand on his shoulder as he sat. “I’ll reward you when we’re done, sound good?”
He grumpily agreed as she sat Dylan into the nearby crib.
They led Betty upstairs and brought her into the bathroom. “So, the photos I take of you have to show you two being pregnant. So, we have to improvise.” They removed their clothes, piling them in different areas of the bathroom. He unscrewed the shower head, using lotion to lubricate it. “Who is going first?”

“Jack, can’t we just… do it and send them some of those pictures?”
“They only want pregnancy photos. Please, mom, just do this and we’ll get another big paycheck.”
“I don’t feel like it today Jack.” She said with irritation.
Karen turned around and spread her ass. “Come on, Mom. I don’t like having our pictures online, but he won’t show our faces. What’s the harm in it?” Jack slipped the hose into her butt and worked it slowly deeper before starting the flow. Karen’s mouth opened as she stood upright. She relished the feelings as she put her hands on her hips, closing her eyes as she drank from her lower hole.

I’m glad they haven’t seen the photos I sent. Their faces were in most of the shots and Betty was known by her first name on a few of those sites. If I had the rod this would be so much easier. He watched as his sister quivered, her chubby belly raising and tightening as the water flowed. He knew she enjoyed being filled, but without the command rod he didn’t know if her belly could get big enough to satisfy the buyer. Betty watched her daughter with mixed emotions, amazement showing as Karen’s belly started to grow heavy with liquid.

Karen was cute and plump, but her inflating belly filled her out and made her even sexier. It always excited him to see his sister pregnant and she was nearly to that point again after only minutes. Jack rubbed her belly, making her shift in discomfort.

“I think I’m at my limit.” Beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
“Just a little more, it has to be convincing.”
Small pouches showed beneath her eyes as she smiled warmly. “You just want to see how full I can get.”
Jack felt himself flush with unexpected embarrassment. “Kind of, yeah.”
She gave him a deep kiss. “You’re cute.”
Jack gave her another kiss, noticing as Betty watched with mild annoyance. Maybe I can get her to fill out of jealousy.
“Okay, okay, I’m done!” Karen waved her hands with unintentional humor. Jack turned off the flow and carefully pulled the hose free, replacing it with a small butt plug. Karen fought through the cramping as she stepped aside and leaned against the wall. “Your turn, Mom.”

“I’m not going to fill up like that. I’ll take a little, but that is way too much.”
“Come on, Mom, you can do it.” Karen failed to hide her pain as her stomach gurgled. “It’s not that bad if the flow is gentle.
“It’s alright, I can just take photos of you for now. She’ll try it someday.”
“Jack, you know I can handle it, I just don’t want to today.”
“It’s okay, you can go down with Dad. It’s not worth filling just a little bit for this.”
Betty sighed angrily. “Fine, I’ll do it.” She spun around and offered her ass.
“Are you sure?”
She looked back impassively. “Go ahead.”

It worked! Jack put some more lubricant on the hose and fed it up his mother’s ass. She took it easily and she didn’t make a sound as he pushed the handle. Karen stepped over to comfort her mother, resting Betty’s head against her bosom and rubbing her shoulder. Betty let a few taut expressions slip past as she endured the feeling. Her belly grew slowly, making her shift from side to side at an increasing pace. Her weight collected in her boobs and butt, so her belly grew faster than Karen’s. Betty stood upward, tensing with a cramp as she hugged her daughter. She huffed in agony as their bellies squished together, their soft creamy skin pressing outward.

Jack was hard to begin with, but now it was difficult to resist. He took the camera and gave it to his mother. “Snap some photos while you’re filling, I have to fuck her.”
“Can’t you wait until we get into the bedroom?”

Jack laid upon a towel and directed his sister on top of him. He turned her around so the camera could see her massive stomach as he fucked her. She awkwardly got into position, squatting over Jack as she guided his cock inside. She moaned as she leaned back, giving a wonderful view to their burgeoning mother. Karen started bouncing, making her bountiful chest and inflated belly dance for the camera.

Betty grumbled as she snapped photo after photo. She bent forward to get a better angle and then shifted to the side. She groaned as the water sloshed in her belly and Jack was pleased to notice that she was approaching Karen’s size. He felt his skin warming as the pressure built and Karen continued moving atop. Jack grunted as he blew his load, causing Karen to stop and turn back with agitation.

“Don’t even ask to fill me now?”
“You’re probably pregnant already anyway.”
Karen shrugged. “You’re probably right. But you’re still going to get me off!” She moved, eliciting a gasp of overstimulation. She worked her hips, continuing in spite of his protests. Jack whimpered as she built towards her own orgasm. The camera continued snapping as she bounced heavily upon his skinny frame.

“Turn over and let me get a better angle.” Betty directed.

Karen lost the momentum and did as her mother asked. She rolled aside and got back upon her brother, showing her plugged ass to her mother’s lens. Jack was starting to enjoy it again as Betty took more pictures. She decided to liven things up, and without their knowledge, Betty flipped off the water. She had surpassed her limit out of determination, and now she wanted to see her daughter suffer like she had.

Betty sat the camera down and grabbed the exposed section of the butt plug. “Let’s try some shots without this.”
“Wait, I don’t know if-“

Betty cut her short by gently popping it out, causing her to gasp as she fought to retain the fluids. She followed up by pulling the shower hose out of her ass and forcing it into Karen. It was slippery and warm, snaking its way deep into her water-filled guts. Karen was alarmed, but when the flow started she quickly became complacent. Jack grabbed her pliable ass and held her in place as she shifted side to side.

Betty came around and took some shots from the front, seeing Karen’s face as she took the blasting water. She was in too much pain to cover her face and soon she couldn’t resist moving her hips. Jack held her close and he moaned as he climaxed a second time. Karen was fighting through the pain as she drove her hips up and down upon her brother’s cock. She worked all of his seed out and again made him squirm below her fleshy curves. She arose, planting her breasts upon his face as she desperately tried to achieve orgasm. Karen sprang upward as she put all of her weight into her thrusts. Soon she shuddered and moaned with an intense finish that made up for the entire ordeal. Betty took more pictures, capturing her daughter’s rosy cheeks and dancing eyes.

She came back to reality abruptly, gasping as she reached back to remove the hose. “Get it out, get it out!” Betty shuffled behind her and removed the hose. Only a small amount leaked before she plugged her once again.

“You don’t need a plug, Mom?” They all noticed her expansive belly and how she had retained the contents without assistance.
“My ass is just that tight.” She smirked. Her playfulness quickly faded as her belly audibly growled. She leaned upon the bathtub as she sank low. “Get some photos so I can empty.” Betty succumbed to the pain, grabbing the other butt plug from the bathtub and working it into her ass.
Karen stood slowly and carefully, her water weight shifting as she got to her feet. “I weigh a ton!” She took a step toward the toilet, but Jack pulled her arm.
“You’re not done yet.”
Karen had a look of fright as she shook her head. “I’ve got too much in me, I can’t.”
They paused as the bathroom door opened. Hank stood, amazed by the sight of his inflated wife and daughter. “Come on Dad, help me bring her to the bedroom.”
He took Karen’s shoulder and walked her to their parent’s comfortable king-sized bed. The boys hoisted her up and then helped Betty.

“What about the kids?”
Hank took a baby monitor from his belt and placed it on the night stand. “They’re both sleeping. Figured I’d join in the action.” Karen smiled at her dad, pulling him closer and unbuckling his pants. She took out his cock and rubbed it along her damp pussy. She clenched in sudden agony, fighting through another cramp. Hank was sympathetic, but she urged him to continue. He eased in as she leaned on her elbows. She watched him with love as he pumped her.

Jack was snapping photos non-stop until Betty called his name. “Am I going to get any action today?”
“Of course, but someone has to take pictures.”
Betty grumbled for a moment until a thought turned her attention to Karen. She rolled onto her hands and knees and crawled over to the couple, getting into position and opening her legs above her daughter’s face. She lowered until Karen started licking.

Jack wanted nothing more than to join in, but without the command rod he knew that his father wouldn’t want to stop until he came. He continued taking photos, making sure to get different angles and a plethora of expressions from the ladies. He was heavily distracted by his urges, but these shots were amazing and he knew he could use them later personally. Karen had gotten this big once before, but Betty’s size was unparalleled.

He watched his heavily filled mother grinding onto Karen’s face. The big woman’s belly rubbed against the sheets as she moaned and it was obvious she wouldn’t last long. She moved her hips with purpose as Karen spread her ass. Karen moaned from between her mother’s legs, he belly sloshing as Hank plowed her. Hank leaned in and kissed Betty’s ass before moving to plant sloppy kisses upon Karen’s distended stomach. He rose up and drove in, filling her used pussy with a dose of his own seed.

Betty’s tits shook prominently as she humped her pinned daughter, and soon she found her own release, trembling and moving aside as she recovered from the monumental orgasm. She scooted back and caught the butt plug at an odd angle, causing her to lift up and yelp in agony.

The others laughed as she held her roiling tummy with indignation. She got off the bed, but Jack told her to wait. He handed the camera to Hank as he circled his mother and bent her over. She rested her hands upon the bed as Jack finally got his turn in her moist opening. He loved the sensation and he took hold of her wide hips, watching her ass shake. She grew to enjoy it as they continued, her weighted belly hitting the bed on occasion as he made deep strokes.

Hank took lots of photos, but he wanted in on the action too. He handed the camera to Karen and turned Betty to the side. He brought her head down and made her suck his cum-covered cock, pushing it all the way into her throat. Her full breasts and hanging belly bounced as they drilled her from both sides. She gagged, opening wide as Hank pumped her mouth.

Standing, Karen groaned as she shuffled closer and took more pictures. “Shoot it on her tits. That will make a good shot.”

They continued for a while, building close to release. As instructed, both of them pulled out and let her sink to her knees. Betty was angered that they left her wanting. She gave a disgusted look as Jack mashed her breasts together and slipped his cock between them. She held them together after a moment, watching his shaft poking between her boobs as he held her shoulders.

She watched with uncertainty for a time until a jet of semen blasted her in the face. Smaller shots came in quick succession, coating her cleavage in a layer of white goo. Jack stepped back and Hank, who was stroking himself, stepped in and took aim for her mouth. She was surprised by the blast, turning away as he erupted. Thick lines of semen coated the side of her face as she turned in revulsion.

Another thick stream went directly into her partially open mouth, causing her to wretch as tears came to her eyes. She coughed and sputtered, eventually recovering and turning to Karen to have the final photos taken. “These are for you two boys to keep.” Betty looked at them with an irked smile. She lifted her covered breasts, making a fantastic photo before she called for them to bring her to the bathroom.

“Hey, one more thing.” Jack called after she got to her feet. He brought the camera up, aiming at his mother and sister. “Lick her clean, just for me.”
“Gross!” Karen rolled her eyes, huffing as she gave in and started lapping the cum from her mother’s face. It developed into a deep kiss before Karen went lower to clean her mom’s chest. Betty again cupped her breasts and Karen was not shy about burying her face in the smeared tits.

They all paused as the baby monitor lit up, carrying the soft coos of their awake children. As if in response, Karen’s belly let out a loud rumble. Panic showed as she hurriedly shuffled down the hallway. “I think that will be enough for a few sets.” Jack smiled at his glistening, filled mother. They took hold of her arms and brought her to the other bathroom before tending to the children.

He wants to forget? That is such a cop out! Ashley couldn’t stay focused during the therapy session. Maybe I’m wrong about him, maybe he isn’t trying to change. Maybe he just can’t control himself after all. She snapped back to the moment upon hearing her name.

“Are you listening, Ashley?”
“Uh, sorry, I’m a little distracted.”
Mrs. Lessig nodded, looking to her father. “Do you know about her boyfriend?”
“Uh, kind of, his name is Jack.”
“He is a major factor in her emotional turmoil. We are making progress, but she is always guarding her responses.”

She touched the command rod in her pocket and looked to her father. “I command you to…” I guess a little fun first won’t do any harm. “I command you to do my ass, Dad, and I command you to lick my pussy.”

Jane stood and laid back upon the desk. Ashley removed her shorts and crawled over the middle-aged woman, lowering her hips, feeling Jane’s hot breath upon her privates. Her father stepped up, undid his belt, and unzipped his slacks. He fished out his member and put it in Jane’s mouth. She didn’t detest, sucking him for a few moments before her pushed into Ashley’s ass.

It hurt at first, like normal, but the pain passed quickly. Jane pushed her nose into her pussy, licking her clit fervently. Ashley was consumed by pleasure, grunting loudly as her dad pushed in and her therapist ate her out. The pain in her ass was trivial compared to the incredible feeling in her pussy. Ashley grabbed Jane’s black pants and frantically undid them. She removed the woman’s pants and saw her gleaming blonde bush.

It felt right as Ashley spread the woman and started licking her. Jane’s masterful tongue-work continued as she tried to reciprocate. Why do I care if she cums? Jack wouldn’t care. Ashley grabbed the command rod from her nearby shorts. “I want you to cum.”

Ashley still had a finger in the woman’s slit as she bucked and gasped, rocking with sudden orgasm. Her father also let out a weak grunt as his pole twitched in her asshole, releasing a large amount of sperm in her primed rump. Ashley smiled like a child, laughing as both of them came together. “Cum again.”

Jane bucked without any stimulation this time, pushing her nose deeper inside of Ashley as her dad’s cock released even more spunk up her butt. Ashley giggled, feeling the warmth pushing inside of her as the woman pleased her. She had resisted her own orgasm, but it came again instantly. Jane pulled her ass apart, allowing her dad to push as deep as possible, still twitching as he stayed in place. The tongue slid along Ashley’s button and it was one of the most intense climaxes she had ever felt. Ashley crumpled onto the woman, resting her cheek upon Jane’s bush, moaning loudly as her body tightened all over.

Her father started again, as did Jane. Now the pleasure was too much, and Ashley raised the command rod to stop them. To her shock, she wasn’t able to say the phrase. Her mind was adrift as her dad pumped her full ass and the woman vigorously explored her sore vagina. Ashley endured for a time before she finally called for them to stop. Ashley recovered and moved forward, allowing her dad’s cock and the collected sperm to come out.

Ashley couldn’t keep it in her aching asshole and felt humiliation as it poured onto the doctor’s face. She finally got down and saw Jane’s disgust as the woman wiped the goo away from her eyes. Maybe Jack is right, maybe we can’t continue normal lives after having this. She commanded the two to clean up, forget the encounter, and imagine that there was a breakthrough in therapy. She inspected the angry yet pretty blonde woman. Maybe one more group session wouldn’t hurt. 

Isabel turned to watch the beautiful woman lying next to her. Something about Marcy Moreno set her soul aflame and it made her regret her changed body somewhat. I doubt I would ever get this far without these tits, though. She watched her relaxed face as she slept, her naked body marginally covered by the thin sheets. She had explained the command rod almost entirely. After the initial shock this woman seemed relieved that the slew of strange occurrences happening around her was caused by something she could understand.

Her eyes opened and her uncertainty changed to a smile. Maybe it’s a mistake to trust her. He ignored the thought as he leaned forward to embrace her, pressing their curvaceous bodies together as they kissed. Isabel’s chest was quite larger, but both were sizable. She looked down upon the woman’s weary, beautiful eyes. Her silky black hair was unkempt from their night of fornication and her broad frame was soft and warm as she ran her hands along the woman.

Doubt crossed Isabel’s mind as she kissed her way down the teacher’s robust figure. This is going too well. Can she really be so understanding? Does she really believe that there is a mind control stick? Isabel got to her trimmed bush, opening it to reveal her lover’s sensitive slit. She ran her tongue lower and slipped it in the top of the opening. She did see multiple teachers, who she knew well, suddenly do brazen, deviant things to their students. She also watched me toying with her conspirators.

Isabel reached up to grab a handful of the woman’s DD-cup breasts, lightly flicking the nipple as she licked. She slipped a finger below and enjoyed Marcy’s elation, following her as she scooted away from the intensity. She didn’t seem at all interested in the command rod. Isabel glanced to the fake pole that sat beside the bed. I guess the real test will be in the morning – will it still be there? Will she?

Marcy closed her legs and grabbed the sheets as she began the climax. She howled with ecstasy, her body taut as she felt overcome by orgasm. Soon she pulled back, gasping as she gave a toothy grin. “You are a fucking pro!”
“I aim to please.” I sure hope she’s still here tomorrow.

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