The Favored Part IX

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A few days had passed since the army occupied their town. The invaders deemed a large portion of the villagers to be peaceful and sectioned them to a small group of houses in the center of town. The attackers had gone to great lengths to impregnate any unburdened women they encountered and kill anything that had a cock. Kell had fallen in the onslaught, as well as all of Piven’s daughters.

Krina, luckily still mobile, had disappeared with Cilia. I hope they don’t find them. Nora knew it was only a matter of time before the fanatics realized they all were blessed in other ways, but at least they were alive for now. Everyone who stayed was used frequently by the hundreds of men that set roots in their village. They are waiting to see what our children look like. They are going to kill anything that they deem as tainted. Nora looked at her heavily pregnant belly. I only have about a day or two left before they learn that my daughter is different. They already suspect it due to my size, but at least they are patient.
 
She looked to Vanita, who was enduring another double penetration from two boys in the host. Nora watched her former mate, who was now in a woman’s body, take the boys cocks with little complaint. She is Vanita now. It was hard to keep track, but he… she decided it would be simpler to take her name as well as her body. Maybe she will be spared when this is over.

Armon, the Speaker of Nhorn and leader of the army, stepped in and stood next to Nora. “You understand why this had to happen, yes?” Nora said nothing. “We have to stop this travesty. Your town of revelers were getting out of hand very quickly. It is a difficult task, but we will correct your family and one day you will be at ease once again. I hope we caught your family before they were too heavily inbred. Perhaps Kinok was marginally kind and saved you from such mortal perils.”
“Kinok will save us.”
He sighed as the men in Vanita finished, leaving the bored looking girl to clean herself. “Nhorn passes judgment, but he will be fair in the end.” Armon accompanied the men as they departed.

Alone with her mate, Norah stared at her large belly with despair. “What is going to happen to us, Vanita?”
“Mom, we’re going to make it out of this. We have a plan.”
Nora was puzzled. “What do you mean?”
“Mom, I’m Samara. Vanita is in my body now.” She wiped her mouth. “She is using my body to move around town.”
“They don’t stop her? I mean, you?”
Vanita shook her head. “They use my body and move on. They practically ignore me for now since I’m non-confrontational and I’m already pregnant. She has a secret workshop too, she moved her things there.”
“Well, what about the metal she needs? Zuli didn’t make enough last time.”
Her eyes lit up. “Trust me, we got lucky.”

Denah watched her sister working. They had convened in the secret workshop beneath the town. Cilia, like always, had planned ahead before making her escape. It was odd seeing Samara’s body moving with such confidence, quickly etching runes into the red-hot metal, inch by inch. The black crown was nearly complete and it was all thanks to her three sisters. I guess they’re my daughters too. They are older than I am now, so that title makes even less sense. This whole thing is a mess.
 
Malia, Tesha, and Numa had come to Kell early on, before the body swap, explaining their concern for their stone-hard bellies. She was thankful that her intuition was correct and they had been blessed with the same magical metal Zuli had been creating. Zuli was pregnant again, and soon they would have plenty of the metal.

I don’t think Vanita is threatened by me anymore. Now that we’re both women there is no competition. She said I could travel back into a man’s body using the ring if I wished, but I don’t want to be a slave to my desires like before. I think she feels the same way. It still feels strange being so small in this woman’s body, but it is nearly as powerful and the feelings I get when mating are indescribable. Denah saw her naked sisters sitting around the room, watching the woman at work. Some of us should head home soon, but we still have a little time.
 
Zuli noticed her approach, eyeing her hesitantly. She still doesn’t trust us, but she knows not to trust the invaders either. Denah went to her knees and carefully persuaded her legs apart. Zuli seemed almost nervous as Denah spread her lower lips and grazed her tongue upon her soft inside. I imagine it is odd seeing your former body trying to please you. A loud moan caused the others to turn and stare. Samara gave a quick glance before resuming her work.

“Malia, get beneath me.” Denah said, spreading her legs and lifting herself into the air. Her sister went on her back and put her face underneath her spread pussy. Denah shivered as she was being licked, while she, in kind, was giving excitement to the normally dour woman. Zuli’s face betrayed her building pleasure. She shifted, relaxing ever so slightly as she started to let her guard down. Malia gasped, muffled in Denah’s bush, as Numa joined into the fun, going down on her without being asked. Denah paused, seeing the two girls connecting behind her. She beckoned Tesha and soon they were all linked in a line of oral pleasure.

Tesha seemed to be the most vigorous of the group, causing her sister to gasp and squirm, which in turn caused the rest of them to feel some of the after effects. Denah continued, moving her tongue in and around Zuli’s entrance, finding the little button on the upper section and lightly suckling it. Malia gripped her ass, spreading it as she too found Denah’s clit. They were all breathing heavily, making occasional slurping sounds as they explored one another.

Denah felt warmth flowing through her body. She pinched her nipple as the excitement grew. Zuli grunted as she neared climax, pushing Denah’s head against her bush, rubbing a hand on her side, fully lost in the moment. She trembled and looked as if she might cry with ecstasy.

Denah was happy that her mate finished first. It took mere moments before she also felt the wave of euphoria that no man could ever feel. She tensed, moving her legs outward, smothering her sister, who continued to probe her lower reaches with her nimble tongue. Denah tweaked her nipple and grabbed Malia’s hair as she embraced the magical sensations. She felt the girl on the bottom pressing upward, signaling that, she too, was finding release.

Denah stood, moving over to plant a few quick kisses on Tesha’s opening. She was already wet with arousal, grabbing handfuls of Denah’s hair. She finished at the same time her sister did. Both girls rubbed their bodies as the sensation passed. Finally sated, they all uncoupled and wiped their faces.

Samara, who continued etching runes, kept her eyes focused as she scoffed. “Playtime is over now. Denah, bring this to your Mother.” She sat up and used a pair of metal tongs to dunk the hot metal into water. Steam erupted and she removed the finished artifact. “Let me tell you how it works.”

“Kell is that really you?” She looked up to her son’s new face.
“Zuli said I could use her former name. I’m Denah now, mom.” The honed girl smiled, placing a hand upon her mother’s shoulder. “Vanita told me to give this to you. She said that it ‘presents you as you wish to be perceived.’” She offered the simple, etched black crown. It was flared to two points in the front and it was reasonably light.
Nora inspected it. “So, if I think I’m a cow then people will see that?”
“Yes, but you are much too beautiful for that.” Denah smiled. “She said that you need to present yourself as Acharon, be the image of death and the army will rout.”

Nora recalled the paintings from her visit to the town, seeing the horrifying visage of the creature associated with Acharon. She took the crown carefully and nodded. “If it will drive them away.”
“She said that your thoughts need to be focused while you’re wearing it. If you get distracted then it could have undesirable effects. He also told me to stay away when you try it.”

Nora arose, her belly causing her to lean forward noticeably. She carried her burdened frame through the door and saw her daughters and half daughters being used by the countless warriors. Most ignored her as she marched ahead in the grass. Shorter, with a smaller frame, and far more pregnant than her daughters, Nora watched freely for a long time before two younger fighters headed her direction. The boys dropped their weapons and stroked their cocks as they eyed her hungrily. They must not be able to get action anywhere else. Most of them avoid me since I’m so huge. Nora lifted the crown onto her head and watched their reaction.

Instead of being horrified, the boys grinned with delight as they groped her and lowered her onto the grass. One squeezed her milk-laden breasts, putting both nipples into his mouth and drinking from her bosom. The other lifted her legs, rubbing her feet as he planted small kisses from her ankle to her inner thighs. The first boy saw the other and shoved him away as he crawled down and slipped his tool into her wet slit. The boy barely lasted five thrusts before he unloaded inside her. The other boy pulled him back and took his place. He lasted slightly longer before he added to the deposit.

Nora loved the sensations, as both of them continued touching her all over. The boys cocks regrew and she knew they would be ready again soon. She heard quiet footsteps and noticed many more of the invaders approaching. The newcomers had abandoned her daughters and turned their attention to her. Soon, Nora was surrounded by men and boys, all ready to plant their seed. I was horny so I guess I wanted them to see me as desirable. She tried to think of something else, but the sensation of thirty men rubbing her body all over was more than a little distracting. Their fingers are touching every nook and cranny – I love it! Men took turns fucking her, as others pleased her in unthought ways. Soon the afternoon sun was blotted out by men reaching in, trying desperately to touch her, if only for a fleeting moment. She was completely lost in the sensations.

She wasn’t sure how long it had lasted, but she had felt numerous orgasms by the hands and cocks of hundreds of warriors. Feeling completely drained, with her mind foggy, she had to struggle to focus her thoughts. I am pure evil. She had to grasp at the sentiment a few times before all the men around her yanked their hands away in pure revulsion. Within an instant they scattered, tripping over one another as most abandoned their weapons and sprinted as if their lives depended on it. Others hid and cowered around the buildings. She could see even her daughters were frozen in terror as they watched the projected monster standing a short distance away.

After some time passed she slipped the crown off. She walked to one of her terror-stricken daughters and offered her hand. The  woman trembled as she wept. Gods, what have I done? “It’s okay, it was only a trick!” The girl was inconsolable, still quaking with fright.


Krina huffed as she waddled through the stream. Her breasts far surpassed a normal size, sagging to her smooth belly. They had travelled upstream for hours, finally assured that no one would come here looking for them. Cilia stood in the knee-deep brook, watching her mother splashing water over her head, allowing it to trickle down her tiny, yet buxom body.
She became hard as she watched her mom’s backside. “Mother, may I… use you?”
Krina rolled her eyes. “Yes, but hurry. They will find us if we don’t keep moving!”
“I promise you, we are safe here.”
Cilia’s cock twitched with excitement as Krina bent forward and took her daughter’s shaft into her mouth, moving back and forth to lubricate the girl’s cock. After a few pumps, Cilia circled behind her huge breasted mother and spread one of her cheeks, easing the tip into her ass. It had been too long, and Cilia got excited from the tight warmth of her mom’s rump. She pushed in much too quickly, causing Krina to push her back as she jumped away.

“Careful! I know you’re not as big as Kell, but it still hurts if you ram it in there.”
“I’m sorry, it was just too good!”
Krina cocked her head, giving an irritated glare. “Turn around!”
“Mom, I just… let me go back in. I promise I’ll go slower.”
“No, not until you take it first.”
Cilia scoffed and rolled her eyes as she bent forward and opened her mouth. Her longer hair dipped into the water as she sucked her mother’s throbbing cock. Once ready, she stood. “It’s not the same though, yours is bigger than mine.”
“Doesn’t matter, turn around or you’re not going in my ass again!”
Cilia pursed her lips and sighed dramatically, turning around and offering her small, springy ass for her mother’s use. She pinched her nipples to offset the pain as Krina pushed the tip through her opening.

Cilia stood, groaning with agony as her mom paused, only partially in. “See, I’m not that mean, I give you a little time to acclimate.” Krina held her hips, keeping the taller girl from stepping away. Krina closed her eyes as she slid deeper, embracing her daughter tightly from behind, squishing her enormous breasts against her back. Cilia’s hands shook as she pinched her small tits, grunting as her mother sank her cock in her ass up to the hilt. She grit her teeth and tensed as Krina fit her whole cock into the girl’s tight asshole.

Drawing back, Krina moaned and shifted before pushing it back in slightly deeper. Cilia opened her eyes with a hurt expression. Putting both hands out to stabilize the two of them as her own shaft began spurting her seed into the water. Krina held her arms in such a way that she was unable to touch herself as she orgasmed. Krina enjoyed the tightening hole, pounding her excitedly for a few moments before she blasted her thick cream into her daughter’s butt.

Krina slipped out and allowed her unlikely mate to stumble forward, splashing in the water. “You were too rough!”
“We both had Kell, you should be used to it.”
“Mom! It felt good and bad, I guess. I tried to hold back so I could go into you, but it was too much.”
“We will have to do it again soon. We should start moving again and-” They had been too distracted to notice the approaching figures.

They were beset by four heavily built, robed women on the edge of the stream. Krina proved to be no match against their physical strength as they chased her down, striking one of her thick breasts until her daughter also submitted.
“You cannot run, you perverse… things.” A young girl appeared behind them, crinkling her nose. “You two will serve for our ritual.”
“W-what ritual?”
“It will purify your town’s inhabitants.” She gave a vindictive smile. “Only the clean will survive.”

It had been two days since the crown was finished and now another relic was completed. Vanita, no longer needing to be in Samara’s body, made the finishing touches on the Scepter of Dominance. She left the secret workshop and walked to Nora’s home. Countless men and women were starving as they sat, horrified by the unnatural images they had witnessed. Vanita had no idea the crown would be so potent. There were still hundreds of clear-minded men who were not nearby at the time Nora wore the crown, but they pulled back, hidden in the nearby woods.

She found Nora nursing her newest, already full-grown, daughter and pleasing Denah as they sat. Nora continued fingering her former mate as she spoke. “Can we fix this?”
“Yes, this will fix all of our problems. I should have known not to abuse Acharon’s power. Nhorn is far more straightforward.” Seeing her confusion, Vanita continued. “I harness the essence of the gods. I can’t say I fully understand it, but the runes I etch on the layers are symbols and phrases linked to each god. I was given knowledge of Pashia, Acharon, and Nhorn, which allowed me to craft the ring, crown, and now the scepter.”

“What does that thing do?”
Many of her daughters lived in the same dwelling, some of which had seen the vision Nora had presented. Vanita held the rod as he commanded Avril to stand. “You shall forget you ever saw Acharon.”
Avril was physically drained, but her eyes seemed to light up as she rubbed her nearly flat belly. She walked to the table and grabbed an apple from a heaping basket. She noticed the two women staring. She smiled warmly, “what?” Given no response, she shook her head and continued eating the fruit.
Vanita was pleased that it worked. “We can help everyone and we can turn our enemies back.”

Outside she called loudly, commanding everyone to stand in the clearing. Only about eighty people assembled, but it would be enough. She commanded the women to forget what they saw and head into the houses. The men, she commanded, were to gather weapons and bring them to the tree line. Once in a line they were told to call out for Armon, their mortal leader, and stab themselves. Maybe this will get his attention. Vanita felt no pity as they marched to their demise.

MOBA 2 – Nu Wa

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Freya accompanied her, heading south toward the DOTA 2 base. The well-proportioned redhead picked off the opposing minions as the wild-eyed tattooed goddess charged into the battle. The couple had not encountered much opposition thus far, but amidst the fight, Freya paused, pointing to a tall, blue-skinned, winged woman with curved horns and a vicious glare. The woman threw daggers into the fray, ending a few minion’s lives.

Nu Wa hovered just above the ground, moving closer to the demon. Suddenly an arrow struck her in the side. The impact transferred into an almost unnoticeable amount of growth upon her breasts. The red haired woman was adorned in tight-fitting green clothes. Her breasts were held tightly, showing amazing cleavage and surely giving her better maneuverability. With a pierced nose and wide facial features, the elf grinned as she let a few more arrows fly. Nu Wa evaded the strikes as the woman vanished into the trees.

Her attention shifted back to the two heroes fighting where the minions once stood. Akasha, The Queen of Pain, wore a red metal bikini styled armor piece which showed a large portion of her dark blue skin. Her wild red eyes danced as she bared her fangs menacingly. Her wings fluttered as she held a dagger, preparing to strike. “I’m going to enjoy watching you suffer.”

Freya’s sword glowed with magic as she charged. Her blonde hair flowed upon her shoulders. Her intricate Nordic tattoos flexed as she drew back to attack. She landed a hard strike, hitting the demon with inhuman finesse. The Queen of Pain screamed loud enough to cause the Valkyrie to stop her attack and shield her ears. Akasha jabbed the god in her exposed stomach, causing unexpected growth beneath her chest plates. The Queen of Pain stepped away and flipped a dagger into Freya, which bounced aside after hitting her skin. She blinked away and laughed as the bewildered Viking’s breasts expanded in pulses due to the dagger’s poison damage.

The Elvish ranger, Lyralei, reappeared, sending a flurry of arrows at Freya. The Nordic goddess turned to follow, avoiding arrows as she closed the distance. The Windranger got cocky, preparing a powerful shot for the approaching foe. Before she could let it fly, Freya launched her into the air. The elf flailed as she tried to break free from the invisible restraint. Freya closed the distance by the time she fell and followed with repeated magical strikes.

The Windranger’s midsection puffed out as did her arms and legs. Her body grew lighter as she bounded away from the woman’s magical sword. Freya used her abilities to launch magical bolts toward her, causing the nimble woman to stumble and bounce end over end. She rolled over frantically and launched an arrow that stuck to the tree behind her aggressor. A magical rope wrapped around Freya’s arm. She fought to pull free, but another binding took hold of her. This allowed Lyralei to bolt into the tree line.

Elsewhere during this time, Nu Wa hovered toward the grinning demonic woman from the beginning of the encounter. The Queen of Pain teleported beside Nu Wa, ripping her scant coverings away, exposing her natural form completely. There were patches of scales on her otherwise immaculate human body. Unfazed as her vestments fell to the ground, Nu Wa followed up by blasting the blue-skinned woman in the chest and the privates. Laughing as her coverings fell away in kind.

Akasha licked her fangs with a giggle. “Skin on skin, I like that!” She shot one of Nu Wa’s elemental gems from the air and blinked behind her, snatching it as it fell. She licked the green crystal provocatively. Nu Wa was stunned by the quick maneuver and the indignity to the phase stones. “Do not touch the sacred stone! Give it back!”

Akasha let out a high-pitched shriek, which stunned the nude goddess. “Fine, I’ll give it back!” She rushed forward and slipped the moistened stone in between the recovering woman’s thighs. Nu Wa’s perfect breasts bounced as she gasped. The stone easily slid into her hairless mound as the demoness danced away. Akasha spoke in a patronizing tone. “I think you’re taking your love of wood a little too far.”
“What have you done? That is low!”

“Aww, you don’t enjoy that?” The Queen of Pain laughed as she blinked behind her again, snatching the red stone from above her hand. She spit on it and put the tip in her mouth for a moment, using her tongue to lubricate the warm stone. Nu Wa turned with surprise as the demon hugged her, pressing their large breasts together as she cupped the goddesses ass with her free hand. “Perhaps you enjoy it better from behind!” She grunted the last word as she slipped the wet stone in between Nu Wa’s pliable rear cheeks.

Nu Wa broke away, floating backwards and clenching in pain as she gripped her privates. The objects moved deeper into her as she instinctively tightened. The remaining stones swirled around as her confident green eyes showed resolve. She launched five quick blasts at the blue woman, causing her tits to swell and her ass to grow as roots reached from the ground to hold her in place. She followed up with a blast of shining metal. This attack stunned the demon, allowing a few more attacks before she recovered.

The winged woman put her hands together upon the center of her chest, gasping with pure excitement as her breasts grew over and around her arms. She reveled in the sensation as her hips grew wider as well, giving her an amazing hourglass figure. “A love bite.” Akasha laughed maniacally. “I look amazing!”

Suddenly an arrow hit Nu Wa in her shoulder. The Windranger revealed herself, launching another volley directed at the nude fighters. An arrow hit Akasha as she blinked away from the encounter. Most, however, hit Nu Wa as she attempted to evade. Lyralei had puffed out mostly in the middle, looking extremely awkward as she continued launching arrows, easily hitting Nu Wa as she approached.

Nu Wa’s breasts hung low, still expanding as she floated closer. They were heavy and nearly the size of her head when she finally got within range. She closed her eyes and raised her hand. Her breasts wobbled as she brought her hand down in an unknown gesture and smiled.

The confidence in Lyralei’s eyes turned to worry as the ground erupted. Three clay golems rose from the earth and marched to attack. The rounded woman shot at the approaching trio as she stepped backwards. The arrows had little effect. She was nearly to turn and run when a blast of metal hit her chest, stunning her. The Windranger dropped her bow, unable to flee as the unarmed clay humanoids encircled her. Two grabbed her arms as the third used its immense strength to rip away the crotch of her breeches. The golem put its hands together and put them between her legs.

She regained her senses, struggling fruitlessly as the two held her firmly. It was an odd sensation, as the golem pressed his malleable hands inside. She could feel them shrink and regrow once they passed her opening, filling her with thick clay. “What the? What are they doing?”

Nu Wa floated closer, laughing heartily, causing her impressive tits to quake. “They’re inflating you the only way they know how.” She watched as the golem shrank and the Windranger’s belly peeked from between her clothes. She gave a pained moan as she thrust her hips upward. “It’s too deep, please make it stop!”
Nu wa crossed her arms, resting them upon her colossal bosoms. “No.”

Within a minute, the first golem had disappeared inside the reluctant redhead. One of the remaining creatures let go and started the process again. Lyralei screamed for help as her belly expanded outward, pushing her tight pants low and her tunic upward. Her heavy belly moved down as it grew, slowly forcing the girl forward, over the entering golem. Once it finished, her legs wobbled as the last creature let her fall forward. She landed upon her weighted midsection, rolling forward before coming to rest on her hands and knees.

As expected, the last golem started to push inside her as well. “No, no wait!” She struggled helplessly.
Nu Wa walked behind the frantic woman to see the monster being sucked into her spread asshole. The goddess scoffed. “They just go for any hole they find.”

“Stop it, please!”
“I can’t let you go; you will only become a thorn in my side later.” Nu Wa stepped closer and pulled the girl’s behind apart. “I’ll speed up the process for you.” The golem grew thicker as it flowed into her accepting ass. She kicked her legs, causing Nu Wa to float away, but the golem continued flowing into her backdoor.

It wasn’t long before all three were inside the ranger. She grumbled as she tried to push them out, but they were in to stay. “Akasha, where are you?!” She whined and pleaded. “You can’t just leave me like this!” The last comment was directed to the buxom goddess, her green eyes searching for any kind of help. Without warning, her face twisted in agony as her body jerked to the side. Her body seemed to expand all over.

“They can still hurt you from the inside.” Nu Wa patted her back. “I have to make sure you’re out of the fight.”

The girl shook again; her arms and legs grew thicker. She yelled as her body rocked back and forth, feeling the golems attacking her from the inside, each time her entire body grew larger and thicker. The tight green clothes ripped and fell to the ground in tatters. Her arms and legs soon expanded outward, held in the air by her inflating body. Her ass cheeks grew upward, ballooning above her mammoth belly, which she now rested upon completely. Her breasts had widened and grown, but they were firm and didn’t seem to sag very much. They looked almost squished as her flowing belly pushed them higher. Her legs were parted completely; exposing her damp vagina nestled deep in the mound of flesh. Her hands and feet looked out of place upon the broader appendages.

Nu Wa left the girl to her fate, sad that she had turned into such a cruel goddess. It was necessary; she wouldn’t have stopped otherwise.
“Lyralei eliminated.” The announcer called quickly.
She sprang into the air and launched a blast of fire at the nearby heroes, seeing everyone’s location. She made her way to Freya, and unbeknownst to her, the advancing Queen of Pain.

A bolt of fire struck her as well as someone in the trees. Freya had her sword ready as she waited for the ranger to strike again. Unexpectedly the blue-skinned woman strolled forth, naked and with more defined curves than before. Freya glanced at her own bosoms, smiling as she watched the Queen of Pain approach. “You still cannot match a fertility goddess.” The blue-eyed blonde grabbed her tits and let them drop in response. Freya tilted her head back boastfully. “You wish you were as formed as I am.” She raised her sword menacingly. “Here, I will help you!”

Akasha cocked her head. “You vain little creature, I will make you suffer.” She flared her wings and readied her daggers. “And not in a pleasant way!”

The demoness blinked behind the chesty, lightly armored woman and launched numerous daggers. They bounced away, leaving no visible marks. Her belly grew impressively as she tried to counterstrike. Freya stumbled and missed due to her growing midsection. She charged her sword and drew back for a mighty blow as Akasha let out a deafening scream. Freya fell forward, rolling over her inflating belly and heavy breasts, coming to rest upon her back. A poisoned dagger hit her as she lay. Her stomach continued ballooning before their eyes as her hefty breasts rested on either side.

“My, my, you are not so attractive now, you Nordic whore.” The Queen of Pain continued pelting the stunned girl with attacks. Her wings fluttering as she reveled in the woman’s agony. Freya’s belly flowed up and outward. Her runic tattoo stretched upon her pale skin. The fleshy stomach trapped her in place, wobbling with the force of the magically deterred weapons. The metal wings on her crown dug into the dirt as she desperately howled.

The horned woman with large breasts and wide hips stood above the ruined goddess. “I’m not finished yet!” She spoke seductively as she crawled atop the Viking, placing her exposed vagina against her unwilling victim’s mouth. She poked her belly with a dagger, watching it grow as she smothered her. “If you lick me then I will stop. If not then who knows how big you’ll get!” She leaned forward and sat comfortably atop Freya’s face, poking her belly without care. “Oooh, there you go. Good girl.”

Akasha closed her eyes as she enjoyed the sensation. After a moment, she stabbed the girl with all her might. The magical barrier protected Freya, but her stomach puffed upward visibly. Akasha laid upon the mound of skin, giggling as it flowed from side to side. “This is quite enjoyable. You better hurry or I will turn you into a blob!” Freya licked furiously, gasping as the dominating woman shifted. “Oh, yes! Faster!” Her wide ass bounced as she neared climax.

After carefully removing the sacred stones, Nu Wa had watched for a time, wondering how to help her fellow goddess against such a powerful foe. She had noticed something unique when she had jumped into the sky. She found the large circle upon the ground that glowed with power.

The announcer laughed at Nu Wa’s confusion. “Someone has come across one of our secret objectives! Those mystical rings are summoning circles which can bring anyone from their respective games into the match. They will be able to use one of their special abilities against a specific target. They are single use, but I think there might be more if you look hard enough!”

The Chinese woman spoke the name and watched with satisfaction as Janus, the two faced Roman god appeared in front of her. He already knew her plan. The mechanical being gravitated to the humiliated Nord trapped beneath the demoness. He made a gesture and Akasha jumped up in sudden panic. She blinked out of range and watched the two from a safe distance. Janus hovered to the nearby pond and made another gesture before he vanished abruptly.

Nu Wa waited as her plan took effect. Akasha gripped her stomach with uncharacteristic concern as the linked portal allowed water to pour into her body. The Queen of Pain started to run, but her belly was expanding at an alarming pace. She stopped and sank to her knees before finally falling onto her massive stomach. It swelled, lifting her upward upon her water-laden body. Her arms and legs grew wider, dangling with weight as she continued her upward climb. She let out a screech as she flailed.

Nu Wa came closer, watching the demon’s defeat. “There is no stopping it.”
“You… You’re right.” Akasha seemed to relax as she continued swelling to inhuman proportions. Her puffed out body resting atop the hefty belly that was taller than Nu Wa. The Queen of Pain breathed heavily, clenching her eyes as she grew. She seemed to be enjoying it. The demon moaned with increasing fervor, her exposed pussy glistening with delight. She only lasted a short time before she drew sharp, quick breaths, laughing with orgasm.

The announcers decided to chime in. “Freya has been eliminated and Akasha… She’s out, but I’m sure she didn’t mind it.”

She jerked as the portal inside of her closed, leaving her immobile upon her swollen belly, roughly twice the height of the goddess standing nearby. Her eyes fluttered, “Oooh, it’s putting pressure on all the right spots. I think I’m going to enjoy being like this for a while.”

Nu Wa held her enormous breasts as she continued back to the lane, leaving the waterlogged demon to her fate.

Beating Around the Bush

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After unlocking the door, Betty set her purse upon the counter. Karen stripped right as she inside, as usual, and headed upstairs. Hank went into the living room and Jack got something to drink from the fridge. Betty went up and changed into her pajamas. They were getting smaller by the week. Only about a month left to go. She came back downstairs to find Jack rifling through her handbag. “What are you doing?” Most of the contents were strewn upon the countertop.
“Uh, Karen said you had something of mine.”
“Do not go through my purse without asking, Jack!” She revealed the command rod from her pocket. “You must be looking for this. What is this thing for anyway?”
“It’s a mind controlling rod.”
“Seriously, Jack, why is this damned thing so important to you?”
“It lets me fuck you.”
“Jack! Go upstairs right now! We will talk about this tomorrow!” She was livid as Jack ascended the stairs. I cannot believe he talks to me like that! We made a huge mistake sleeping with them, but we can fix this. Betty tried to relax while looking at her phone, but she was wound tight. I should talk to him.

She sat the rod in her purse and lugged her belly up the stairs once again, knocking on Jack’s door. He stopped playing his game and waited sullenly for her to sit on the edge of the bed. “Look, I know this is a lot to take in, but you can’t talk to me like that. I am under a lot of stress recently and I don’t want to have you against me. We can’t have sex anymore and that is final.” She paused, watching him nod as he looked to the floor. “Now, please be honest and tell me why you were carrying a metal rod with you.”

“I… it… it was for self-defense.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m scared I’m going to get attacked by kids at school.”
Jake! It has to be Jake! He hasn’t sent anything or contacted us in any way since… what we did. He must be toying with us! “What are their names, Jack?”
“I… I can’t say.”
“Is it Jake?” He looked at her surprised. “I knew it. What is he doing to you?”
“Mom, it’s nothing, I keep that with me just in case. Nothing has happened yet.”
She asked again, but he wouldn’t give any more details. “Jack, that is a dangerous weapon. That isn’t what you need to stop him. Just avoid him for now and I’ll take care of it.” Somehow…
“Please, Mom, just let me hold onto it.”
“No, Jack.” Betty locked eyes until she was confident that he wouldn’t press the issue. She drew a deep breath as she looked at the floor, building up courage for what she had to say next. “Jack, your father got fired a few weeks ago. I’m the only one making money now and we have to cut back on a few things around here.”
“What?”
“Your dad thought it might be coming for a long time, but they made official the day before the police came and found us all… Doing it. We didn’t want to bother you until you got home again.”

Jack shook his head, confused and irritated. “Why would you wait?” He held up his hand. “Just, let me help. I can fix this, but I need that metal rod.”
“Jack, no.” She emphasized the denial. “I will not give you a weapon and there isn’t anything to fix! It’s done, your dad just needs to recover and find something else!”
“Mom, trust me, I can fix this, but that rod… it helps me control the situation, it helps me relax. I won’t use it to hurt people, I promise!”
He is so stubborn. “Just go to sleep and we’ll talk more tomorrow, deal?” He nodded begrudgingly and she left him. Back in the kitchen she held the rod once again as she pondered her situation. I can’t risk giving my son a weapon. He’s just trying to help me, but I need to fix these problems. Hank will get another job; I just need to find a way to stop Jake and Adam. And I have to make sure I keep my job to support my children. She rubbed her swollen belly. And Karen’s child. She put her head in her hands, crying softly.

At school Jack, Karen, and Ashley met for a short span in between classes. “Jack, I need the command rod tonight.” Ashley sounded mildly flustered.
“Uh, I’m sorry, but I don’t have it.”
“What? Did you lose it?!”
“No, no, I just… My mom took it from me.”
“She found it and this dummy pissed her off.”
“Jack, I need it! My dad is going to send me to therapy because I’m failing my classes.”
Karen cracked a smile and nodded. “I was getting there too. We can fix it once we get the rod back. Jack just has to get it back somehow.”
“I tried, but she won’t give it up. Now she thinks I’m scared of Jake and I kept it with me to protect myself.”
“She probably thinks he’s bothering you since we split up.” Karen interjected.
Ashley grumbled. “It doesn’t matter, we need to get it back before she uses it by accident. Just take it when she’s not looking.”
Karen was about to say more on the subject, but she turned to see Jake and Candice approaching. “Ugh, not now.” She muttered with agitation.

With a self-assured grin, Jake handed Karen a disc. “This is for you. You need to meet me at my locker tomorrow if you want that to stay between us.”
“What is this?” Ashely asked, as Karen was at a loss for words.
Candice grinned. “That, my friends, is five star material. He let me see a little bit and I can guarantee it won’t disappoint!” She showed her teeth in an embellished smile. “Just don’t lose it!”
Jake gave Karen a confident nod before they continued down the hall.

The rest of the day took forever. Ignoring her father’s rule, Ashley joined Karen and Jack at their house. The trio booked it to Karen’s room where she loaded the disc and clicked the video file. They watched with revulsion as Jake’s crew took turns with Jack and Karen’s pregnant mother. Betty took it with experience, showing minimal discomfort as they jammed two cocks in her ass at once.

She whined and complained when the third boy went in, causing Jack to shift uncomfortably. Karen covered her mouth with shock as Ashley watched with disappointment. They’re peeing in her ass. Once the trio finished with her, Jake took the camera and showed Betty. He laughed as pointed it at the tired looking, swollen pregnant woman, who was somehow retaining their deposits. She pleaded as he explained how he would blackmail her and Karen with the recording.

“That is fucking sick.” Jack muttered.
“Why is he doing this to us?” Karen asked despondently. “Why can’t he just get out of our lives?”
“He is a complete asshole. He enjoys making people miserable.” Ashley gave her thoughts. “But, I think he will go through with it. How are we going to stop him from showing this?”
“Jack, get that damned command rod back!” Karen snapped. “We need it!”
“Well, I can’t now, she’s at work.”

Jack and Karen bickered for a minute as Ashely pondered the video. “Where does your mom work?”
“The grocery store, why?”
“That video looked like it was in a back room or something, didn’t it? Didn’t the shelf have a few bags of flour?”
“Adam!” Jack exclaimed. “That shithead let Jake back there.” He saw Ashley’s confusion, “It’s a long story, but we have to help her. We have to get the rod back from her somehow!”
“Tonight one of you distract her and the other take it, then we can undo all of this mess.” Ashley was confident as she thought of screwing over the conceited jerk that had used her before.
“We can’t wait until tonight. He might be there right now!” Karen argued.
“We might get into more trouble if we go there. Just play it safe and wait… I mean, we’ve seen that she can handle it.”

Ashley knew she should not have added the last sentiment. They squabbled for a few minutes before she finally conceded. Betty looked like she was enjoying parts of it. Ashley thought back to her past transgressions. They went too far, but there is no need to be stupid about this. Against her warnings, Jack and Karen were set on heading to the store in a futile attempt to help their mother. I better go with them so they don’t do something they’ll regret. They headed downstairs and outside, only to see Ashley’s father stepping out of his car. “Shit, I’m busted.” She looked to Jack. “Go on without me.”

“You lied to me! I was worried sick when you weren’t at school, Ashley!” He scolded loudly as Jack and Karen continued with a few backwards glances. She marched to the car and they drove home in tense silence.

She skimmed through this year’s final exam prep work. Her six-year-old son ran by and tossed the mail up onto the table. A letter from Ken Hale, care of the state correctional facility, caught her eye. She stared for a long time before opening the envelope.

Jeanette, listen, I’ve mailed everyone else, but you’re my last shot. I know you’re pregnant. Jeanette looked at the potbelly on her otherwise slender frame before continuing. I know that it wasn’t your husband that put that kid in you. I saw what really happened. You were being controlled!
She paused before holding the paper up to read more. That boy, Jack… Don’t you think it is funny that the teachers in his classes snapped ? Or that his mom and sister both got pregnant. That his whole damned family got caught fucking and then the case just stopped there?

“Mr. Hale, I think you have entirely too much time…” She said to the air as she continued.
All of those things happening at once is odd enough, but you got pregnant when you told me yourself that you were finished having kids. Think about it, what changed? I have proof, but it is on my ex-wife’s computer. I had her stash it there as an insurance policy. Find Irene and have her open this file. He listed the directory. I know I’m fucked, but at least I can take that little shit down with me.
 
She crumpled the letter and cast it into the wastebasket. She tried to continue reading about her schoolwork, but it took her three tries to make it through the paragraph. He is just a rapist grasping at straws! She aligned the pages and sat thoughtfully. I don’t remember why I changed my mind to have another child, though. Deok-su was the traditional husband who wanted her to have many children, but she was steadfast, wishing for only one child to lavish with all of their attention.

I’m glad I’m having this child, but I don’t really remember what changed. She watched her son assembling some building blocks on the far side of the room. I should just let it go, but he does have a point. Jack did seem to get out of trouble easily and his grades are surprisingly high for someone going through multiple stressful encounters. Jeanette crossed her hands upon the table as she thought. She flipped open her laptop and searched for Irene Hale.

“I was going to apologize to you, Ashley. That’s why I was at your school today, but now I see what an idiot I was. Come over here.” He seemed curiously calm as he motioned for her to come closer. She sat upon his knee in the wooden dining chair. He stroked her long blonde hair and it tickled her neck. “I love you so much, but I can’t have you lying to me, Ashley. We have to fix this.”

She could feel something poking her leg. She grinned, knowing his meaning. “I know how we can fix this, Daddy.” She leaned in and planted a slow, passionate kiss upon his lips. He seemed lost in the feeling for a moment before he pushed her back, his eye twitching with anger.

“You just think that is an easy fix, don’t you? You think I’m an idiot that you can screw to get your way?”
“N-no, it’s not like that!”
He pushed her up and forcefully unbuttoned her shorts, pulling them down and letting them fall to her ankles along with her panties. He tugged her hips until she stumbled forward and fell upon his knees. He shifted her into place and drew back his hand for a hard, swift slap across her firm rump. She tensed and screamed, putting her hands upon her stinging ass in an attempt to cover it. He pulled them aside, holding her wrists with one hand as he landed another heavy-handed strike.

Ashley whimpered as he continued. “Do you realize how much I hold back?” She lost count, no longer trying to prepare for the hits. “Don’t you see how hard it is not to rip your clothes off when I see you?” He hit one last time and brought her back to her feet. Her ass was cherry red, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Her father was normally a calm, collected man, but today she saw far more emotion than usual. He was breathing heavily, appearing concerned for her, but something else was hiding below his stern facade. “I was just going to offer my butt, Daddy.”
His expression went calm again. “You want that?” He unzipped his pants and fished out his engorged cock. “Fine, but I’m going in the front first.” He grabbed her hips and walked her forward until she was straddling the chair. She lowered herself and he guided himself into her blonde warmth. She felt the tip slip in with ease, as she was surprisingly excited. He squeezed her tender ass and she groaned, enjoying it.

“I love it when you’re rough with me, Daddy.” She moved her hips as she watched his face. “I’m your little slut.” He looked into her eyes as she ground her hips upon him. “Make me cum, Dad.”
He squeezed her hips and his eyes went wide. “Wait, wait.” He held her in place. “Stop!” She bit her lip as she waited for him to let her continue. She tensed down below and he hurriedly lifted her off. She watched his cock twitch, nearly to orgasm.
She reached forward and tweaked his nipple. He pulled back, putting a hand over his reasonably defined chest. “I don’t want you to finish too quickly.” She smiled and turned around, lowering her ass onto his shaft.

Again, the tip went in smoothly, but in that hole it caused her a lot more discomfort. She stopped just past the head and waited for the pain to subside. She cried out as he pushed upward, snaking his full cock into her unprepared backside. She tried to handle it, but gave up and jumped away, dancing in pain as he cracked a smile. He stood and pushed her over the table. “You said I could have your butt, so I’m going to take it.”

She felt his pulsing cock searching for her opening. The tip finally found a space and he fed it into her rump. He didn’t realize, however, that he aimed too low, slipping into her pussy. Her ass cheeks still ached as he started moving, pounding her with all his might. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pulled her upright. He’s getting close. I should tell him he’s not in my ass. Her mind was nearly lost in pleasure as he fucked her silly. This feels wonderful, though. I can’t make him stop now. She fought to think straight. Fuck it, what are the chances? “Fill me up, Dad.”
Her words sent him into a frenzy. He lifted her up, causing her feet to dangle as he slammed her. He pounded her for a few seconds more before he blew his load, filling her pussy with cum. An orgasmic wave washed over her, causing her to tremble with gratification.

Once it passed, she got up and pulled her shorts and underwear back into place and buttoned them as her father tucked away his manhood. “Ashley, I… I love you. You still have to talk to the therapist, but you can’t tell her about this, promise?”
“I won’t Dad.”
There was a long pause. “Did I… did I go too far?”
She smiled, feeling his sperm dripping into her underwear. “Of course not, it was fun.” Her ass was sore, but she didn’t want to make him feel bad.
He nodded. “Okay, just… please don’t lie to me honey.”

She agreed and headed to her room. She took off her clothes and removed her soiled underwear, jumping into the shower to clean up. She sprayed herself down there and felt assured that there was no chance anything remained. I love when he takes my ass, but letting him stay in the front is nice too. I wish we could do that more often. She touched herself as she recalled the recent sensations, moaning as she thought of her father getting her pregnant. God I’m dirty.

Betty stepped into the back office, glad that Adam was alone today. Her relief was quickly lost when she noticed he was holding an apple, grinning with confidence. “Ever had one of these up your pooper?”
“I’m done.”
“You can do it. I will prepare you a little bit, I promise.”
“No. I am done. I’m not letting you do any more to me.”
“I don’t think you understand how blackmail works.” His mood darkened.
“I can’t take any more and I don’t care. Tell the world and be branded as the pervy kid who was used by the cougar in the back of a grocery store. I am not doing any more with you. If you have a shred of decency then you will just let me go and no one will talk about this again.” She turned to leave and the boy launched the apple at the wall next to her.

“You are mine, you fat fucking bitch!”
He ran to her and grabbed her hair in a fit of rage. She yelped and slowly knelt on the ground as he tugged her down. She fished in her purse and found the black metal rod. She took it out and tapped the boys arm. It was enough to hurt him, but not enough to break anything.

Adam stopped suddenly, holding his arm, nearly crying. “What the hell?”
“I said leave me alone! Just let me go and live my life and you go and live yours! That’s all I want! I can’t take this sick game anymore!”

The door burst open. Betty was shocked to see her children sizing up the situation. “What are you two doing here?” Jack said nothing as he started to reach for the metal cylinder in her hand. “Jack, stop!” She was dumfounded when her son dropped his arm and stood motionless.
She looked to Karen, who appeared nervous. “Mom, be careful what you say when you hold that.”

“What do you mean?” Betty was obviously perplexed.
Her thoughts shifted to Adam as he held up his hands disarmingly. “Fine, you can live your shitty life and I’ll leave you alone.” He was uncharacteristically relaxed as he nudged past the family.

“Mom, just… hand me the rod.” Karen held out her hand expectantly.
Betty hesitated, finally offering her daughter the weapon. “Why are you even here?”
“We came to visit you and we heard a scream. Did he do anything to you?”
“No, I’m fine, but I hope he doesn’t bother me again.”
“I think you’ll be fine now, Mom. He said he’d leave you alone.”
“He’s lied before. I don’t trust him.”
“Mom, I have a very good feeling that he wasn’t lying.” Karen looked at the cylinder in her hand and her still stationary brother. “You can move again, Jack.”
He looked at them both, regaining awareness. “Let me see it.”

Karen squeezed the rod as she spoke. “Jack, let me keep this for now.” Jack put his arm down once again. “Mom, was that kid… doing you?”
“Not this time.”
Karen cocked her head. “So he was before today?” Betty didn’t answer. “How long?”
“A few months.”
“Wh-why?”
“He joined in once when Jason and I came back here. Over time he took over and things got weird. He threatened to make my life miserable.”
“Jesus, Mom, I can’t believe… Wait, how did Jake get involved?”
Betty was stunned for a moment before she shook her head angrily. “You saw, didn’t you? Adam brought them here.”
“Yeah, we saw the recording. We’ll take care of it.” She paused, giving a long look to her brother before turning back. “What do you mean ‘things got weird?’
“Adam put things in me.”
“Why would you let him do that?!”
“It was kind of nice at first, but he went too far.” She cast her eyes to her pregnant belly. “I miss it a little bit, but I knew it had to stop. He was getting too rough.”
“What kind of things?” Jack asked.
“Stuff from back here, fruits and vegetables. I made sure he cleaned them first.”

Karen saw the lopsided apple on the floor. She looked at the rod as she issued the command. “Mom, strip down and prepare your ass. Jack, wash a few of those smaller apples over there and take off your clothes too.” We’re going to have one more fling before we go. Nobody is back here now anyway. Karen locked the door before undressing. Once finished, Jack brought four cleaned fist-sized red apples to the prep table. You know what; I am going to try it too. Karen used some lotion and her fingers to stretch her backdoor.

Karen touched the command rod with her free hand. “Jack, put some lube on one of those apples and stick it in her ass.” Karen fit another finger into her rear as she spoke. “Mom, bend forward and take it.”

Betty bent down and grabbed her ankles. Her swollen belly hung low as her ass waited for the object. Jack pumped some lotion onto the fruit and slipped it between her cheeks. He held her hip as he pushed it deeper with his thumb. He wiggled his hand as it slowly disappeared into her ass. Betty clenched her eyes as the pain started. She struggled, begging him to go slower. Jack didn’t seem to care, as he paused to build up strength and popped the object into his mom’s ass.

Betty howled, jumping forward, trotting around the room with her hand over her ass, her stomach bouncing heavily with each step. “Fuck! It was too fast! Ow, ow, ow!”

She can take more. “Put another in her, Jack.”
Her brother grabbed another apple and slathered some lubricant over the top before walking up to his still recovering mother. She must not have been listening, as he acted as if he may hug her, but instead he forced a second apple into her filled ass. She tried to escape once she realized what was about to happen, but he held her firmly. She did not seem to be as pained by this one, but Karen could see it was still put in too quickly. She groaned, holding him close as she recovered.

Jack was excited from the beginning, but now his cock rubbed against her legs, obscured by her tummy. She pushed his chest, pulling free from his hold. “No, we are not doing that anymore, Jack!”

“Fine,” Karen interrupted, “you just sit over there then and wait for us to finish. Keep those in, though.” In agony, Betty shuffled to the office chair and carefully sat down. She put her hands upon her belly as she waited, watching with a strained expression.

Karen was able to fit all five fingers in her ass at this point. “Jack… put them in me now.” Karen commanded, turning to rest her belly upon the large wooden table as she leaned forward. Jack generously lubricated an apple and pushed it between her slippery ass cheeks. Her butt spread wide and a sudden pain came, mixing with her excitement. I can do this! Mom liked it, so the pain must be part of the fun! The apple pushed her apart even more before hitting the widest section. She reached down and pressed hard upon her clit, lessening the torment as the fruit slid into her hungry asshole.

She bucked, shaking the table as it moved into her bowels. Gasping and whimpering, she realized that she may had gone too far. Those hurt so much more than I thought! Jack pressed her forward, keeping her against the table as he used one hand to prepare the second apple. Oh, no, I have to stop him! I can’t… To her horror, she heard the clank of metal. The rod rolled off the table! She fought, trying to fight her brother away, but he had already hit the mark. He forced the apple in, pressing the other one farther into her guts. She whined as he held it in place, forcing her ass to retain the large objects.

She felt a warm appendage against her inner thigh. Jack popped his finger free only to replace it with his cock. “No, Jack, please!”
“I’ll be quick.” He pushed inside, finding a small nook beside the apples. He pressed in to the hilt, moving with slow strokes. I feel sick! Why the hell would I do this? She looked to Betty. Her nude, pregnant mother sat in the chair, upright with her jaw clenched. How is she able to take this?! Karen lamented.

Jack went faster. “Uhh, no, please stop, Jack. It’s too much!” Her brother ignored her pleas. He pumped her for a few seconds before she felt added warmth in her ass. His cock tensed as he filled her, each time pushing the apples upward painfully. He pulled out and she lazily stood upright. It hurts so much! She put a hand under her belly, unintentionally grazing her dripping pussy. The pain lessened for a moment and she knew what she had to do. I’m going to make this work. No going back now! She pushed a finger in her pussy and rubbed vigorously. Her whole body quaked, shaking the table as she hit climax.

It came and went faster than she liked, and the pain was back two-fold. She trotted to the garbage can and popped both apples out in quick succession. Jack, meanwhile, grabbed the command rod and brought it to her. She took it, shaking as she started cleaning herself up. “Mom, you can empty now. Jack, help clean us up.” I wish I could be in Ashley’s place right now. Karen groaned as she rubbed her belly. I don’t know why I thought that would be a good idea.

Comeuppance

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Still sore, Lilly took some aspirin before heading back to bed for an extra few hours. It was midafternoon when the knock came. She lumbered to the door to see Katja waiting for her. “Come, you are to see something.” Lilly stumbled into the bathroom, smoothed her wild hair, and brushed her teeth before following. Katja brought her down the hall and into an open room where most of the other girls sat watching Gina, who was trapped in a newly constructed pillory. Her head and hands faced the crowd as Traci waited behind her. A large black bucket was suspended from the ceiling with a chunk of translucent tubing running from the side. The hose had a simple twist valve that kept the water from spilling onto the ground as it hung.

Katja directed her to join Traci. Lilly stepped behind the trapped woman in the center of the room and the woman beside her gave a disinterested glance.
Traci huffed, presenting the end of the hose. “You get to do the honors.”

“She lost track of you yesterday and I want her to suffer for it.” The Master said from the edge of the room. “Maybe after this you will learn to follow my instructions, Gina.”
Lilly felt empathy for the trapped girl, but she knew the punishment was mild compared to some of The Master’s games. I might be pregnant because of her, why should I care if I cause her a little discomfort.

Lilly spread her ass and spit, rubbing the nozzle around until it was decently lubricated. The tattooed girl whimpered as she pushed the flared end into her ass. Turning the valve, Lilly walked away and took a seat. The girl’s expression showed discomfort as she wiggled her behind occasionally.

They all observed the girl’s torment, watching quietly as she tried to tolerate the flow of water entering her backside. Gina’s long face turned in agony as the design stretched upon her inflating tummy. She lifted a foot and shook her ass in a fruitless attempt to avert the building discomfort. The girls watched her twisting and moaning in agony for a long while. Her midsection drooping as she was held in place, bent forward and unable to stop the water pooling inside her. The other girls commented on her willpower, glad that none of them had found their way into such a predicament. Eventually, the bucket ran dry. Her belly had inflated to look about eight months pregnant, sagging as she was trapped in place.

Traci held a bulbous butt plug that was attached to a harness. “Plug her up.”

Lilly carefully removed the hose and hurriedly inserted the plug. Gina yelped and jumped as they affixed the straps. Traci put two restraints upon Gina’s wrists before she unlatched the pillory and allowed the pained girl to stand. Gina danced in agony, “Please, I’m so sorry! I will do anything else, just not this! I can’t hold it!”

The Master scoffed. “You aren’t sorry yet. This will teach you to be more responsible.”
Traci put a restraint around each of her upper thighs. She grabbed Gina’s arms, slapping the girl’s breast a few times to get her to stand still. A butler brought her a long formal brown maternity dress, which Traci guided over her expanded frame. It took a moment to align, but once in place there were two small holes cut by the thighs. This allowed Traci to attach her wrist cuffs to the restraints on her legs, forcing the girl to keep her hands at her sides. The brown straps blended well with her long sleeved dress, appearing to be part of the ensemble to the untrained eye.

Gina’s sad brown eyes revealed her immense torment. Traci led her away as The Master got their attention. “Everyone get dressed, we are having guests in thirty minutes.” Lilly followed the rest of the girls into the hall and they separated into their rooms to prepare for the visit from unknown clients. Lilly wore a plum colored ankle-length, strapless dress. She moved her breasts up as she fit into the snug attire, giving her a pleasant amount of cleavage. She applied subtle makeup and ventured upstairs to socialize. I am kind of glad we will see some visitors. I know they are just Johns, but it will be a nice to have some straightforward sex.

Gina stood against the wall as a plain looking middle-aged man talked about himself. Gina was barely hiding her discomfort as sweat glistened on her brow and she shifted uncomfortably. Her companion was oblivious, rambling about how much money he was making at his new job. He seemed to be undeterred by her dominant belly.

Moving to the next room, Julie and Traci both sat chatting with an even older man. He eyed her as Julie finished her story. The man smirked as he turned back and excused himself. He stood and approached Lilly with an intoxicating confidence. The man took her hand and planted a light kiss. “My name is Patrick; it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Lilly’s heart fluttered. I have never met someone so smooth – he makes a wonderful first impression. “I’m Lilly.” There was a moment of uncertainty as they both expected her to continue. I’m a real charmer, she thought sarcastically.
“It is a wonderful evening; perhaps I can take you on a walk before dinner?”
“I… I think we should stay here for the night.” He said we can’t leave the house, but maybe this could be an exception? “How do you know our host?”
“We are business partners. I visit a couple of times per year to check in.”
 
He is being intentionally vague. I bet he is a real freak behind closed doors. I have met men like him before. She knew his cool charm was too good to be true. Still, I have to keep him entertained. That is what separates the prostitutes from the escorts: the foreplay. They chatted for about a half an hour before the butler summoned them for dinner.

Patrick led Lilly into the dining room. The conceited man who shadowed Gina helped the swollen woman into her seat. That punishment is worse than I thought. How long is he going to make her hold it? Gina’s face showed her misery as she plopped into the chair. The man struggled to slide her into place. He moved her too much and pressed her stomach into the edge of the table, eliciting a sad moan from the pained woman. He apologized and sat beside her.

With a few girls absent, the rest sat with various men in suits sprinkled between them. The Master tapped his glass with a utensil. “I am pleased everyone was able to attend. I hope you all enjoy this meal as well as the following desserts.” He smiled at the various ladies. “My only request is that you assist me with a little problem before you engage with your chosen company this evening.”

That sounds foreboding. The man sat and everyone started eating. The main dish was grilled Mahi-mahi and some interesting looking side dishes. Lilly had to build up courage to try some, but they all tasted wonderful. She couldn’t help stealing glances from Gina, who sat prodding at her food from across the table. Her companion smiled and said something to her. She made no response and Lilly could see he was getting irritated.

The Master took another bite as he watched the couple. “Gina, our chefs spent a great deal of time for this meal, you need to eat more than that.” Gina nodded to him and looked at her plate. She stabbed a bite of fish and placed it in her mouth, chewing with mild disgust. She had an audience by this point, and The Master shook his head. “Perhaps some wine would help? Owen, help her, please.”
Owen, the man next to her, took her cup of wine and brought it to her lips. She shook her head, but still gulped down some of the greenish-yellow wine. She coughed as he raised the base of the glass, forcing her drink even more. He brought the cup down as she recovered, looking frustrated.

“Gina is being punished today.” The Master said impassively. “She let one of our girls get man-handled by society. The girl is in no danger, but Gina needs discipline regardless.” He motioned to his butlers. He whispered a few phrases into the man’s ear before the servant led her away. “And that, my friends, is the problem we shall tackle after our dinner.”

They ate for a while longer, but Lilly could tell everyone was anxious, wondering what would befall Gina. Lilly excused herself to use the bathroom. Patrick bowed his head with acceptance as she made her way downstairs, hearing a noise beyond the door at the end of the hall. The butler that accompanied Gina exited and closed the door, heading upstairs. Lilly’s heart skipped a beat as she approached the closed door, knowing she should just leave the poor girl to her fate.

Instead, she eased the door open and stepped into the room. Gina sat in the center, still wearing her long brown dress with her wrists restrained to her thighs. Now, however, those bonds were also linked to some hooks upon the chair. She also wore a leather wraparound open-mouth gag with a small lock on the side. Two connected stainless steel rings forced her to keep her mouth spread open. The woman groaned, looking despondent.

Lilly stepped closer, putting a hand on Gina’s taught belly. She could feel the warmth of her skin from the beneath the layered chiffon dress. Gina spoke sloppily through the restraint. “You have to help me. Take this off, please! I can’t take any more!” Nearly weeping as she begged.
“I can’t, he will be back any moment and he will notice if you’re gone.”
“Please, please, please! I will do anything for you if you just free my hand, that’s all I’m asking!”

Lilly licked her lips nervously, looking for any unseen witness or camera. Once confident they were alone, she reached down and unclasped the bond on Gina’s right hand. The girl frantically worked her hand free and set to unlatching the hooks from the chair. She held her belly as she trotted clumsily to the door. She stopped with a loud gasp as footsteps approached. She searched for another escape, panicked as the door opened. The man’s chiseled face allowed a slight smile. “You aren’t finished quite yet, my dear.” He turned to the man behind him. The butler directed her back to the seat and reattached her bindings.

Gina groveled, begging the man to let her go to the restroom. Of course, he ignored her. The Master walked to Lilly, rubbing his thumb along her cheek. “She could have gotten you hurt or worse. You should not have tried to help her, now you only made her punishment more severe.” The men and women from upstairs stood watching in near silence.

The woman attached to the sturdy wooden chair trembled. She was a pitiful sight as she tried to talk with her mouth held open. “I learned my lesson, I will be more careful next time!” Drool glistened on the edge of the gag.
The Master shook his head. “I believe you, but now I’m using you as an example.” He waved another butler to retrieve a small rolling cart from the edge of the room. The servant removed the cloth to reveal a rubber ball, a strip of leather, a large transparent funnel with connected tube, and a quart carton of heavy whipping cream.

“Lilly, you are to do the honors.” The man in charge commanded, pointing to the funnel and then the carton. She looked around, seeing the other girls and their companions watching with varying levels of interest. Gina gave an exaggerated shake of her head with a pleading expression. Lilly begrudgingly took the funnel and put the end of the hose into the girl’s open mouth. It fit into the rings snugly as she took the open carton of cream and held it with her off hand. At his command, Taryn came behind the woman in the chair and held her head steady.

Lilly knew what she had to do. “I’m sorry, Gina.” She poured the thick white substance into the clear funnel and watched it slide down the tube and into Gina’s mouth. She tried to turn away, but Taryn kept her in place, tilting her head up to allow the cream to collect in her mouth. There was a small gap, allowing air to continually force more downward. Gina, however, refused to swallow as her cheeks bulged out.

“If you spill a drop then I will make you drink twice as much!” The Master said sternly.

Nearly to overflow, Gina finally gulped it down; she clenched her eyes as she continued swallowing the thick substance. Lilly paused until she finished what was already in the tube, allowing the woman to catch her breath. Taryn gave her an urging look. Lilly lifted the carton once again, splashing more cream into the funnel. She continued, with a few pauses and many frantic motions from the victim, until the entire container was empty. She withdrew the funnel’s hose and Gina wretched, her whole body convulsed and it looked as if she might vomit.

Taryn snatched the ball from the table and fit it into Gina’s gag. She grabbed the strip of leather and hastily affixed it over the open section of her mouth, creating a seal so nothing could come back up. At least, nothing can come out. Lilly stepped away and decided to rejoin the crowd. The Master put a hand on the heavily inflated woman’s shoulder as he spoke. “This will be a lasting reminder for her to be careful. Now, I shall open bids for some time with her before she empties.”

“Four thousand.”
“Six thousand!”
“Seven!”
Patrick smiled as he glanced to Lilly. “Eleven thousand for her and the one in purple.” He watched, and no one countered.
“Very well, he gets a package deal.” The others murmured for a short time before The Master continued. “Now you all shall take your ladies to their rooms to leave this trio to their fun!” He followed them out.

The butler unhooked Gina from the chair; Patrick and Lilly helped the rotund woman through the hall and into her room. The woman appeared distant as she sat upon her king sized bed. The man flipped her dress up to see the harness holding the plug in her ass. With her legs apart, it left her glistening pussy exposed. He brushed his fingertip over her privates and enjoyed how she squirmed.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I couldn’t pass up such an… interesting opportunity.”
“You like them big, don’t you?” Lilly asked playfully. I have to make his experience enjoyable, but I bet he will finish pretty quickly. I just hope Gina can last. Lilly stroked the crotch of the man’s pants. “What turns you on?” She was far more confident in the bedroom, she realized.

Patrick moved her arms up and removed her dress, pleased that she was naked beneath. He unbuttoned his shirt as he directed her. “Give her a good lick, but don’t you dare let her cum.”

Lilly used all her strength to slide the burdened woman to the edge of the bed. Kneeling, she gave the girl a few quick licks. I’m afraid she’s going to cum as soon as I start. The man undressed behind them as he waited for a show. Lilly decided to prolong the experience as she started probing Gina’s pussy. She shook Gina’s filled belly, causing the girl to grumble as she was being pleasured. Gina pushed her hips upward as the pain subsided.

Lilly stood and put a hand in the center of her friend’s fleshy midsection, pressing downward forcefully. Gina gave muted screams from behind the gag, shaking her whole body in an attempt to diffuse the pain. Lilly was about to go to her knees once again when the man edged her aside. “My turn.” He lifted her legs, with her arms still trapped at her sides. The man slipped himself inside, pushing his weight down upon her as he bottomed out. He rolled her backward, causing her hips to push up against him. Gina struggled to break free, but it was fruitless. The man slammed her with no regard, ignoring her obvious torment.

He lifted her hips higher, nearly standing above her on the bed as he drove his cock down and into her. He reached down and removed the covering from her gag, allowing her to speak somewhat. Gina was past using words, however, screaming with each thrust and thrashing her restrained hands wildly as he pumped her from above. It looked awkward, the older man squishing the heavily inflated girl in the tight dress. She gave pained whimpers, grunting in extreme agony as he gave one final hard thrust. He pulled out and let her fall onto the bed, bouncing slightly as her legs straightened. The man stroked himself as he went to a knee and launched streams of hot jizz onto her face.

Gina couldn’t fight back as the man inserted his cock into her open mouth, shooting the last few loads down her throat. Lilly felt bad for the girl as he held in place, buried in her mouth until he was finished. She gagged as he withdrew. “That was fun.” He tucked his limp cock away as he stepped down to the floor. He marveled at the immense woman lying spread, coughing upon the bed. He patted the restrained girl’s knee. “If you make her cum then you can empty out, deal?” She lay motionless, finally recovered from the coughing fit. The man angrily jabbed two fingers against the harness over her ass. Gina jerked away in an instant, vehemently agreeing due to the pain.

Patrick ushered Lilly onto the bed. “Clean her up first.” Lilly made a show of licking the man’s seed from Gina’s cheek and swallowing it. The man watched as he sat on the adjacent sofa. She traced her tongue along the disjointed woman’s face, lapping up every spot of the sticky substance.
“All gone.” Lilly could see Gina was now expressionless, devoid of any pain or anguish. A few remaining tears streamed from her empty eyes. That’s not good at all.
The man smiled. “Good, now sit on her face. Bring her back to the fun.”

Sighing sadly, Lilly lowered herself onto the swollen woman’s open mouth. Gina made no attempt to please her, so Lilly went even lower spreading her legs until she was smothering the poor girl. Gina clicked back to reality, thrusting her hips up in an attempt to wriggle free. Lilly lost her balance and fell forward onto the woman’s mountainous belly. Gina wailed, startling Lilly as she frantically shot upward. The woman in brown had a new sense of urgency, giving short, quick gasps as she furiously darted her tongue in Lilly’s pussy.

Leaning forward with care, Lilly found a spot where minimal weight was on the distended belly, resting her head on the pleasantly warm stomach. She found comfort as she felt orgasm coming. Lilly held the girl’s ass as she moved her own hips, feeling the girl’s extended tongue brushing her button.

The man, aroused again, approached hastily. His dick was hard and ready as he jammed it into the unsuspecting woman’s opening. Putting his hands on her sides, Lilly was already at the point of no return, pushing her hips lower to muffle the restrained woman’s screams. He forced her downward onto the girl’s belly and fucked her wildly. Lilly’s orgasm came as the man pumped the bottom girl faster. He lasted only a few seconds, pulling out to shoot his load into Lilly’s mouth and Gina’s trimmed mound.

There was a long pause before the man unclipped Gina’s hand restraints and went back to the couch. Lilly rolled aside as the inflated girl lazily lifted her burdened frame. Lilly spun around and promptly assisted her, leading her with slow, calculated steps toward the bathroom. Her hefty stomach swayed as they went in and closed the door. Fumbling with the harness around her waist, Lilly held the edge of the butt-plug as the girl readied herself to sit upon the toilet. “Do it… please…” It was one of the saddest things Lilly ever heard. She popped the toy free and washed her hands as the girl gave tormented cries, releasing unreal amounts of water.

Back in the room, Patrick sat leisurely. “Come, sit with me until she comes out.”
“I don’t think she can handle any more tonight.”
He smiled. “I think you’re right, but I want to make sure she’s okay before I bring you back to your room. That was quite the punishment for her.”
Lilly nodded, leaning against the man as he casually rubbed her breast. Deep down he does care. Lilly nuzzled against the older man’s chest.

The Favored Part VIII

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“What should I even call you now?” A heavily pregnant Nora asked as she sat in a sturdy chair, her belly resting upon the ground in front of her.
“Her name was Vanita, so I think I should just keep that. I knew it would be a major change, but it’s better than being dead. I just have to get used to it.” He said his new name. Nora thought it was cute how she pronounced her name with emphasis on each syllable.

The door slammed open as Denah barged in with Kell in tow. “One is missing!”
“How do you know?” Vanita asked.
She looked to Kell, looking for acceptance for what she had to say. “I… I was one of them.”
“We should kill you right now.” A dark anger showed in Vanita’s expression.
“I helped you! I realize that I was at fault and I don’t want any more people to die!”
“There’s no choice when a bunch of your fanatics won’t let us live in peace.”
“She saved Krina, Piv- Vanita!” Nora pleaded to her mate.
She set her jaw. “What does that mean, then? What will they do?”
“It means that the survivor will tell our leader and then they will call upon the other god’s followers. They’re not going to stop until we are gone.”

“Do not consider yourself part of this village, girl!” Nora could tell the girl was used to being scolded by Vanita before the mind transfer. “I have been preparing and once Zuli gives birth to the next batch of ore I can give finishing touches to my next artifact.”
“How does that ring work, anyway?” Nora inquired.
“It switches the minds between whomever is wearing it and one that they touch. The wearer must choose to move, though.” Vanita was clearly pleased by her creation. Nora commented on how difficult it must have been to make. He has been working on these items for months if Zuli is to be believed.

“I carved runes in each of the forty two layers. I am just about to finish the next relic, but in time I should be able to make one to represent every god. They will be more powerful than this, I am sure.”
“The god’s wrath is no easy thing to overcome.” Denah warned.
“True, but we are overcoming people and we have a god’s help.”
“What do you mean by that?”

“I had spent many years honing my craft and studying the gods. I knew I could make wondrous artifacts if I had the materials, but I lost access when raiders burned my village. I travelled to another town and found Zuli.” The woman with a new mind gathered her thoughts. “We tried to have children, but they never made it. I brought her to The Mistress, foolishly hoping to be spared from her usual twisted gifts. You know how that ended. The part I didn’t tell you, though, was that I was also given the knowledge and skills to craft that unique metal that she brought into the world.”

Nora tried to understand. “So you made something that lets you swap bodies with another person?”

The tall pale woman with dainty features agreed. “The others items are close to being finished, but they all require a lot of the metal. With the next batch I can finish one more and then we have to hope that saves us until I can craft the rest.”

Avril was having two to four children a week, adding to their town’s population boom. Along with the survivors from the destroyed town, their village now housed around a hundred people. Most of the younger girls were taught by Samara, who was the only girl who had a normal pregnancy timeframe. Her belly was growing slowly, but she was around four months along. She stopped in to check on her half-sister. Avril was huge by comparison, ready to pop at any point.

Avril gave a frustrated sigh. “Thank Kinok you are here!” She pointed between her legs. “Help me down there, I can’t reach!”
Samara was used to helping her family in any way she could. She leaned onto the foot of the bed and nudged Avril’s legs apart. She traced her tongue along her half sister’s privates, causing her to moan loudly. She put her thighs upon her sister’s shoulders, relishing in the feeling. Samara continued to lick her lower lips as Avril’s moaning grew louder. Their passion grew and Avril was nearly to release when the door slammed open. Cilia held her sword ready for a fight. They were drawn from their embrace as the petite woman relaxed her stance. “Oh, apologies, I thought you were in trouble, Avril.” Samara gave her a smile before turning back to the sprawled woman.

Cilia turned to leave, but instead pushed the door closed. She dropped her sword and approached the pregnant woman’s supple backside. Cilia was one of the few blessed with a shaft. She licked her hand and rubbed herself a few times before she slipped it into her sibling’s pussy. Cilia moved with increasing pace as Samara used her tongue to please her sprawled sister. Avril’s large belly rolled back and forth with slow motions while Samara’s hanging breasts and belly bounced in time with the slim girl’s thrusts. Avril was audibly reaching climax, which was also enough to cause Cilia to finish, shooting her seed into the curvy girl’s pussy.

The door opened again. Krina, the mother of two of the girls, came in sweaty and looking tired. “I need release!”
“We just finished, mother.” Cilia said as she slipped out and Samara stood.
“I don’t care, I need to finish!” Her breasts had gone back to normal size after having another couple of children. She was also blessed with a cock.
”She gets this way when no one helps her during the pregnancy.” Avril spoke from the bed. “Come on, Mom, I’ll take it.” The immobile girl beckoned her closer.
Krina hurried onto her dripping wet daughter and inserted herself. Her cock went in all the way easily. She was rough, pounding the swollen girl’s loins relentlessly. Avril cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, still enjoying the sensations as a second orgasm built.
“Go in my ass, Cilia!” Krina commanded her observing daughter.

The skinny daughter with a still-erect, wet cock stepped behind her and missed a few attempts before she found her way into her mother’s ass. Krina bent forward onto Avril’s stomach as she tried to accept the sudden entrance. “Wait, wait, give me a second.” She paused to allow the pain to pass as she acclimated to the cock in her rump.

Avril looked to the side and saw Samara sucking on her brother’s cock. Mom left the door open and Kell was drawn to the noise. Kell held a finger to his lips as he moved behind Cilia. She braced herself for the forced fucking her sister was about to recieve. Samara pulled Cilia’s ass wide, allowing Kell to split her open, causing her small frame to try desperately to evade the object in her ass. Meanwhile, Krina’s eyes snapped open as she too felt the entirety of Cilia’s cock in her posterior. Avril smiled as she held her pained mother against her pregnant belly, stroking her hair as she was being pinned in place between them.

Cilia reached back in a panic, using both hands to jerk the exposed section of Kell’s shaft. Her plan worked, as Kell had only gotten about halfway when he exploded, causing Cilia’s flat belly to blast outward with his unnatural seed. She made a sad whimper as stopped moving for a moment. The sensation overwhelmed her, however, giving her a forced orgasm. She filled her mother’s ass with a more modest amount of cum. Last, Krina erupted, shooting her hot juice into Avril’s damp pussy. Avril loved the feeling, watching their pained faces as Kell withdrew and left abruptly.

“It’s not enough!” Vanita held the small lump of metal as she yelled. “Why is it so tiny?”
Her pregnant wife smiled. “You can thank him.” She pointed to the man coming through the door.
“You laid with my mate?! Your seed isn’t as strong!” Vanita snapped at the man.
Nora put a hand on Kell’s chest. “He didn’t know. You know he has-“
“His urges might get us all killed!”
“It’s not like you can give her your seed anymore!”
Vanita gave an exasperated sigh. “I know, but I could have had one larger batch before I lost my body. I need at least twice as much to finish my next artifact.”
“Why can’t you use the ring again?”
“The gods aren’t that idiotic! They won’t make the same mistake!” He held up a hand. “That was a simple group of warriors that was given a command to kill everything in sight. Next time it will be something bigger and unless some miracle happens then we have no defense. The ring only bought us some time!” A sudden revelation struck him. “Zuli, you knew how much I needed that metal, why did you mate with him?”

“I didn’t, he attacked me.”
Vanita turned to scream at the man, but her face went blank as she thought. “Then why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because I… I guess it doesn’t matter now…” She shook her head. “None of them were my daughters.” She spoke derisively. “I can only birth rocks! Don’t you see why I loathe Kinok? You cursed me to live as your resource and now you’ll finally get to feel the pain that I’ve felt with every hunk of metal I have to squeeze out!” Zuli gave an irritated scoff. “Finally the suffering will end for all of us.”

Malia’s belly had grown overnight, now showing an obvious baby bump. Tesha and Numa were both growing as quickly. They spent all of their free time together when not performing chores or foraging for food. They didn’t have a prominent role in the town, so they embraced their freedom by visiting the nearby stream daily, either to bathe or find pleasure, and sometimes other villagers would join them.

Today, as they pleased one another, they were surprised by a group of men appearing from the trees. Ten, twenty, more and more, there were too many to count watching the girls as they passed. Toned and fit, the young men were naked and carried only spears and shields. The noise surrounded them as the small army passed by, splashing carelessly through the stream. Three men surrounded them in the water as the others continued toward their town. “Submit or die.” The boy repeated himself after a time, drawing his spear back menacingly.
“S-Submit.” Numa finally whispered.

The man tossed his weapons onto the bank. He put an arm behind Malia as he pulled her close and hoisted her leg with amazing strength. She bent more than she thought possible, putting her leg upon his shoulder as he supported her, allowing her to lean back and balance upon one leg. He maneuvered into position and started pounding her relentlessly. He was much smaller than Kell, but he had far more power behind his thrusts. Her heavy belly rested between them as the man hammered her, getting slightly deeper as time passed. It feels amazing! The man used quick, deep strokes. I can’t believe he’s lasting so long. Just keep going for a little longer… Malia’s grip on his shoulders tightened and her breath quickened.

He startled her by sweeping her other leg onto his shoulder, hoisting her entirely, bouncing her whole body against his shaft. The scare passed and she found herself lost in his rythmn. She gasped loudly, losing all control as the man fucked her. The man did not relent, using her for a while longer before he finally blasted his seed into her quivering loins. She went limp, overcome by pleasure.

Without warning, the man lifted her off and tossed her into the water. It took a few moments before Malia recovered, seeing the man grabbing his weapons and continuing toward the town. Tesha and Numa had also submitted, as they were being fucked by two equally muscular men. Numa was lying upon the bank of the stream, on her belly as the man pounded her from behind, their skin slapping together as he reached climax.

Tesha’s large breasts and belly bounced violently as the man rammed her as she bent forward, barely balancing as he slowly chased her into in the shallow section of the stream. Her eyebrows curled upward and she grit her teeth as the man gave slow, full strokes. Malia could see that Tesha got the boy with the biggest cock out of the group. Tesha endured, edging forward occasionally, until the boy popped, filling her with his juice. When he let go of her hips, Tesha fell to her knees, groaning in pain. Malia could see the white goo running from her pinched rump. He was in her ass and he was not gentle.

The two remaining men waited for the girls to clean up before they lead the trio toward their village. “What is going on?” Malia found courage to ask.
“We are taking your town. We’re going to fuck all that magic out of you.” The boy grabbed Tesha’s ass playfully. “Everyone will submit… or die.”

The somber woman spoke with the guard before she stepped into the hut. “I’m here to help you.”
Denah gave a questioning glance. “What do you want?”
Zuli held up a simple black ring. “This is what my mate used to switch bodies with your leader, and I want to switch bodies with you.”
“Why are you asking? You could do that without my consent.”
“I could, but I want your help to escape. Once we swap you are free to leave this village, but I will be a prisoner in your body unless you assist me.”

Denah had no desire to give up her strong, fit young body for one lacking in every regard, but it would allow her to change her life completely. I do not want to be Kell’s mate and I don’t want to carry his child. “I will switch with you.”

The short, sullen woman slipped the ring onto her finger and extended her hand. Denah held her breath as she accepted the woman’s grip. An instant of darkness passed before they found themselves in their new skin. In the confusion, Zuli – now in Denah’s body, snatched the ring from her former hand. “This item was not part of the deal.” She slipped the ring on and balled a fist to secure her grip. “Now, walk me to the East. I told the guard I was bringing you to the stream to bathe.”

The former captive lead the woman past a few homes, feigning confidence as the villagers glanced. Kell had his eyes set on them. “Zuli, your mate sees us. You should talk to him.” Zuli said her former name with derision.
“Why should I talk to him, you are his mate now… Denah.”
She couldn’t respond in time. Kell stopped, pointing a finger at Zuli, unknowing of their swap. “You tricked me. You didn’t explain why you were so important to Piven.” He shook his head. “I-I mean Vanita.”

His mate sincerely had no clue what he meant as he accused her. “It will be okay.” She tried to reassure him without revealing her ignorance on the topic.
“Where are you bringing Denah?” The woman known as Zuli now started to explain, but was stopped by an approaching group of men. She was speechless as she counted more and more physically peaked men ascending the hill. “W-we have to warn the others!” Kell said, urgently, as he grabbed Denah’s hand.

They both looked stunned as the men quickly surrounded them. One drew back his spear, saying nothing as he gave it a hard thrust into Kell’s stomach. The bloody tip came out of his belly and the man pulled a dagger to finish him. The girls were horrified, as the man demanded the others submit or die. Denah looked down at her hands in shock as Zuli loudly announced their submission.

Five men laid their weapons aside as ten more watched the scene. “Don’t fight or we will kill both of you.” Their dicks were fully engorged as they grabbed Denah and bent her forward, tearing away her clothing. The girl was silent as one man stepped in front and one in back. The man in front pinched her pretty face until she opened wide. He moved her lower, bending her forward, and pushed his cock into her mouth. She was accepting until he rammed it all the way in, causing her to wretch and pull away. The man pointed at his shaft, staring her down, waiting for her to continue.

Denah’s moment of resistance passed as the man behind her prodded between her legs, finding her womanhood. He slipped in easily, as Denah had been getting wet without noticing. She paused, as the sensations were indescribable. The man in front pointed again, cocking his head. Denah resumed licking the man’s organ as she moaned from the feelings in her loins. This is wonderful! She braced herself between the two men as they moved out of sequence.

In a panic, she noticed the black ring on her hand, which was perilously close to the man’s leg. She drew her hand back and slipped it free with a finger, letting it fall to the grass. With his senses returned, Kell recalled how Piven had jumped into Vanita’s body. The same had happened between Denah and him. He looked at his former body, lying lifeless in the grass a few paces away. His moment of sadness was thrust aside as the man caused him to gag again, forcing him upward as the man behind continued.

The front man laid upon the ground and directed Denah to lay atop him. I am Denah now. Kell thought. I am a woman and there is no way to go back. The man behind her made a few more thrusts before he allowed her to move. I must admit, this feels amazing. Why didn’t Nora want to mate constantly? She got down and helped the man below find her opening. Another man moved into place behind her, forcing her backdoor open. Oh, this hurts, but it also feels kind of nice with the one in the front. The man in her ass grabbed her shoulders and started pounding. Denah moaned as the two pumped her.

Meanwhile, Zuli, which still held Denah’s consciousness, had multiple men groping her. One took charge and lifted her leg. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders to hold on as he fumbled with his free hand, attempting to insert his cock. She watched his face as he hit the spot, pressing the tip into her warmth. He is so thick, it kind of hurts! She whimpered as he slid deeper. He is almost as big as Kell. She looked at her former mate’s body. I feel sad that he is gone, but I am also kind of glad. I don’t know really what I feel. He might have gotten me pregnant, but he was not a bad person. He was just defending the town the only way he knew how.

The man raised her other leg, holding her close as he bounced her hips. He was strong, moving her whole body with relative ease. I feel odd being in this shorter, weaker body. The man’s eyes shifted as someone approached behind. She turned to see another, younger attacker with his shaft pointed toward her rump. He put his hands on her hips as he guided his spit-covered cock into her ass. The man holding her stopped moving, allowing the boy in back to find the target. He pushed inside with almost no pause, causing her grumble and squirm with no way to evade him.

Both men moved her up and down, making sure their entire cocks fit into her openings. I feel so tiny squished between these two. She couldn’t help growing excited between two muscular fighting men. The man’s width became more bearable after time, allowing her to ignore the man pressing into her rump. She grew wetter and they moved even deeper, moving in time to let her feel every inch. She could feel an immense orgasm growing. The man in the front blew his load and she lost all control. She clung to him as she tensed, squeezing her pussy on his shaft, extracting every drop of his seed.

She could see that her original body was getting used in multiple ways as she was now. The man in her ass continued as she watched the foursome happening in the grass. I hope I can swap back. I just need to figure out how to convince Vanita. I guess I’m Zuli for now, though. The man increased his pace as the man in front held her. Hurry up, kid! Zuli thought with irritation. As if on cue, the boy blasted his load into her backside. The two let her down. Zuli stumbled at first, finding her balance as she watched Denah getting fucked from every angle.

The tall, well built woman with puffy tits was enjoying every moment. Zuli was jealous. She’s having more fun in my body then I ever had. Denah gagged as the man in her mouth filled her throat. The two in her lower holes continued. Denah blinked rapidly as she let a string of the man’s seed trail to the grass. The men pumped her until the one in her ass moaned, increasing his pace, which caused the one in her pussy to finish. The man in back lasted a few more seconds, and Denah a few seconds after that. They stayed in place for a long while, regaining their breath.

Now sated, the men gathered their weapons and moved on. Zuli and Denah watched as a second group of men came upon them, dropping their weapons and approaching with lust in their eyes. I guess we’re alive, at least. Zuli got to her knees, preparing for the excited boys to swarm her. Denah followed her lead. Both women saw a lot of men on their way into town that day.

Side Dish

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The bell rang and Mrs. Moreno gave her closing. The students arose and gathered their belongings. She sat and watched them shuffle into the hall. “Miss Brooks, may I have a word with you?” The fair-skinned blonde girl paused. They waited for the last couple of students to leave before she continued. “I have noticed a steady decline in your grades and also I see it happening in other classes. I can’t begin to understand what you’ve gone through, but I want to help you.” I should have done more after catching her having sex in a school bathroom. Maybe then, she wouldn’t have gotten involved with that creepy counselor.

“I am just under a lot of pressure and Jack’s troubles have been bothering me too.”
“Oh, you’re involved with him.” She shifted in her seat. “I am here to help if you’ll let me. There are only a few weeks of school left and your grades went from the best to nearly failing. It seems like a lot to ask, but you can get by if you just focus on schooling until finals.” She could see it wasn’t getting to her. “Listen, I know you’ve been having sex outside of school. I just don’t want to see you go down that path and end up a high-school dropout that dances for her wage… Or worse.”

That struck a chord. Ashley’s shocked expression made her nervous. Either it will help her or she will pull away. “I would… I just can’t seem to concentrate after… Mr. Hale…” Tears formed and her chin quivered.
Maybe I went too far. “It’s okay,” she took the girl’s hand. “Let me refer you to a professional psychiatrist, I can get the school to pay for it and he can help you.”
“I can’t handle another counselor! Just let me get past this on my own!” Ashley rushed out of the room, ignoring her teacher’s pleas.

Why do I try? Marcy rubbed her forehead. I can’t just leave her alone, she needs help. She picked up the phone and dialed her friend. She explained the situation and asked for his opinion.
“Oooh, that’s a tough one. I’d say she’s feeling despondent and seeking negative attention to feel validated.” I can’t say I enjoy his technical terms, but he is right. “I think that it would be detrimental for a male to try to help, so I will give you the number to another psychiatrist that I trust.”
“It’s worth a try.”

Home from work, Stephanie decided to unwind. She had finally convinced herself that the chances of her getting pregnant were nominal. Betty probably fucked him for weeks on end. I’m older, and my period is just about a week away… I will be fine! I don’t know what Jack did to us, but he’s gone now. She went into the bathroom and shed her clothes. I’ve been waiting all day for this. She unscrewed the showerhead and used some nearby lotion on the hose before pressing it up her butt. The larger end was uncomfortable, but the rest slid in easily.

She drew a calming breath as she gently pushed the handle upward. The hose shook as air was forced from the line, followed by a blast of cold water, which sent a shiver through her body. Determined, she pressed the handle farther and soon the temperature evened out. Gripping her cramped belly, she grit her teeth and leaned forward. She watched herself in the mirror; her high cheekbones raised in a smile as she bit her velvety lip and tweaked her nipple. Her belly was growing with water and air as she stood with her legs wide, accepting the discomforting enema as she leaned on the nearby counter.

Steph glanced at the handle, deciding how much she could retain. I can take more. I need to take more. Blinded by passion, she pushed the handle on full blast. She pressed a hand in her crotch, trying desperately to hold out as the painful blast of water inflated her like a balloon. Her stomach shook, becoming tight with the heavy fluid. She moved her finger and knew there was no way to hold back. She grunted as she hurriedly rubbed her clit, inducing one of the most breathtaking orgasms of her life. She slammed the handle off and stabilized herself, attempting to relax and hold the large amount of water in her full midsection. She whimpered as she carefully removed the hose from her rump. Still fighting to hold it in, she rushed to clean the shower hose and reattaching the head.

A noise caused her heart to flutter as she was finishing. Fuck, it must be Henry – he is home early! In a panic, she got into the shower and turned it on. Ugh, I have to go to the bathroom and the sound of the water isn’t helping! The door clicked open. “Hey, sexy, mind if I join you?”
“Uh, no, I’m…” She raced to think of an excuse. “I’m on my period, it’s gross in here.” She spoke, knowing only a shower curtain separated the two of them and her belly was visibly larger than normal.
“Oh, okay.” She could hear the disappointment in his voice. She heard his belt buckle hit the floor before he sat on the toilet. Fuck, hurry up! She gripped her pained belly as warm water trickled along her body.
“Have you talked to your sister since their kids got home?”
Quit talking and finish up! “No.”
“Well, maybe you should give her a call later.”
“Okay.” She couldn’t muster the energy to give any longer responses. The airy mixture felt like it was about to come out, but she fought the anguish and felt it move back up into her guts.

She could hear Hank shifting behind the curtain. Please be finishing! “I still don’t know what he did, but you can’t tell his parents. We have to make sure it wasn’t… Make sure that we did what we think we did.”
“We both know something happened.”
“Just don’t say anything yet.”
“I know! You just said that!” Stephanie snapped.

“Sorry.” There was a long pause before a flush. Henry washed his hands and she waited for the sound of the door, holding the curtain in preparation to leap onto the toilet. The curtain opened from the other end and her husband’s head snuck a peek. His mouth hung open as he looked at her prominent tummy. Steph held her distended belly tighter without giving it thought. The motion caused a twinge of pain to shoot through her insides.

Henry was speechless as she recovered from the sudden ache. Irritated, she shooed him as she yelled. “I said not to come in here!”
“I didn’t… What is…?”
“Get out!”
“What is going on?” He asked sternly.
“I-I gave myself an enema.” She couldn’t think of a convincing lie at this point.
“Oh, you got so big.” He seemed more understanding than she expected. She threw the curtain aside as she turned the water off. She anxiously grabbed a towel and patted herself dry. Henry stood with no pants on. She stared daggers into him.
“I was going to say we could do it anyway. You were showering after all.”
“Go!”
“Baby, can I go in there for a quickie?”
She gave him a look of pure rage, but as usual his hard dick didn’t care. “Hurry up, finish as fast as you can.” She sat on the open toilet, just in case. She spread her legs and Henry went to his knees. He got into place and parted her cautiously. “I feel sick.” She covered her mouth, seeing his irritation. “Not with you, I just took too much.”
“Yeah, you look pregnant.” His cock slid in to her warm, wet mound. Her mind moved back into the realm of pleasure as he drew back and forth slowly.
“Closest you’ll ever get to fucking a preggo.” Steph tensed, but allowed a playful grin for his benefit. He closed his eyes for a moment as he pressed in. She held her stomach, feeling queasy and achy. “You wish your jizz could fatten me up like this, don’t you?” Henry nodded as he grabbed her ass. It feels nice, but I have to keep it in. I can’t let it out with him in here. “Want to unload in me and try to get me knocked up?”

They both knew it could not happen now. Since Henry got snipped, there were no kids in their future, but they still liked to fantasize. She knew Henry liked the thought of getting her pregnant. And right now, anything to hurry him along would be worth it. She could feel another orgasm building for herself too.
“Fill me up, baby!”
He shifted and increased his pace. “Want me to knock you up, get you nice and fat, baby?”
“Oh fuck! Do it, shoot it in me!” He’s mashing my belly, but he’s hitting the right spot down there. “Right there! Fill me full!”

On cue, she felt his cock shaking inside of her as it let out streams of into her pussy. She grinded upon him for a moment longer before another wave washed over her.She let out a scream of delight as she pushed him away, immediately after her orgasm passed.
“Thank you, hon-“
“Go! I’ll talk with you after!”
He put his pants back on, buckling his belt. She growled for him to hurry once again and he finally left her alone to release the huge amount of water she retained. “Why the hell am I doing this to myself?”

Candice laughed as Ashley emerged from Mrs. Moreno’s classroom. The girl turned with fire in her eyes. “What’s so funny?”
“You. How’s life treating you, princess?”
“Just leave me alone, you bitch.” Ashley continued, stewing about the girl’s smug grin. It took a long time before she let it go. Her last classes dragged on and she focused on her schoolwork once she got home, waiting for the inevitable talk that was to come with her father. Nervous about how it might go, she thought of a way to lighten the mood. She stripped away her clothes and waited.

Ashley heard the door and bounded downstairs to find her father offloading his coat and keys. He stopped and marveled at his naked daughter. She was about to speak when Mrs. Moreno came into view from around the corner. Her heart skipped a beat as her dad’s face reddened with embarrassment. “Ashley? What are you doing?!”
She stumbled to find something coherent to say as she sheepishly covered her privates.
“Put some clothes on!”

Ashley turned, giving up on covering her behind as she jumped up the steps. She slipped on a t-shirt and some shorts, building up courage to head back downstairs. Still nervous, she closed the door carefully. She overheard her name in their conversation. She edged closer to the landing as she listened.
“I’m just afraid that she will think it is okay to do what her boyfriend did.” Mrs. Moreno appealed.
“She has a boyfriend?”
“Um, yes, it is another boy in school – Jack Olsen.”
“I haven’t heard of him. What did he do?”
“Well, officially nothing, but his parents were being investigated.”
“Investigated?”
“Well, the parents were allegedly having sex with their son and daughter. They deemed it inconclusive, but I believe there is more going on. I’m just afraid Ashley is suffering due to her association with his family.”
“My daughter has a boyfriend… that had sex with his mom?” Her father sounded as if he was trying to comprehend. “My daughter is failing school because of this kid?”
“I’m afraid that may be the case.”

I can’t listen to this anymore. I need to get the command rod from Jack and fix this. She sighed deeply as she marched down to see the adults sitting in the living room. No matter how weird this is, I can undo it with the command rod. Her father beckoned her closer. “Honey, we have to talk.” She sat down next to him as her teacher gave a fake smile. “Mrs. Moreno believes that your trouble in school might be helped by a psychiatrist. I think she’s right.”
“Dad, I’m fine, I don’t need anyone.”
“Ashley, we also think it would be the best for you to stop talking to Jack.” Her teacher offered with a concerned nod.
“No!”
“You didn’t even tell me you had a boyfriend! I know you’re going through a rough period and a boy is the last thing you need on your mind!” Her father chided.
“He’s just my friend, and I am doing poorly in school because I can’t focus after having my teacher spank me in front of the class!” She lied about the true causes of her anxiety, but she knew telling them any more would cause more problems. Just get the command rod…

“I don’t know what you’re going through, but for now you have to be home right after school and you have to talk to the psychiatrist.” He wagged his finger. She started to protest, but he stopped her. “If I hear that you are with this boy then I’m going to be very upset, understand?”
“Fine.” She spoke sullenly, thinking how easy it would be to see Jack and still make it home before her father.
“It’s what is best for now, Ashley. Once you get to a better place then I think he might be a little more lenient.” Her father’s stern glare stopped any further argument. He wrote down the doctor’s phone number and saw the teacher to the door. Ashley stormed up to her room; her father came up shortly after.

“How come you didn’t tell me about your boyfriend?” Her dad asked as he sat beside her on the bed.
“He’s just my friend, Dad!”
“Well, you need to improve your grades or you’re going to fail and then you won’t see him at all! Do you really want to be held back next year?”
“Obviously I don’t. I will work on it, just let me see Jack.”
“Not until you show me some improvement.” He pulled her against his side, hugging her. “I’m sorry, but it is for the best, I promise.”
“If I let you in my ass will that make you change your mind?”
He leaned back to look her in the eyes. “No, we can’t do that anymore.” He stood, turning to hide his bulging pants. “You need to behave and focus, young lady!” He left her room quickly.
“Young lady?” She said to the empty air. “I can’t believe he just said that.”

They walked through the door and Betty rushed into the room, lunging at her son. “I missed you both so much!”
Hank stepped in behind her, giving Karen a more reserved hug. “Welcome home!”
“I’m glad that’s behind us.” Karen slipped her tight-fitting tank top over her head and tossed it onto the counter. She unclasped her slightly damp bra, allowing her filled breasts to hang free. “God it feels nice to take that off.”
Hank looked away shyly before gazing directly into her eyes, forcing himself not to look at her engorged breasts. Betty huffed. “Well, just make sure you keep your clothes on when people come over. They’re going to check in on us a couple more times before they leave us alone.”
“Deal.” Karen slipped off her leggings and underwear. Now completely naked, she jumped up and gave her father a kiss. He pulled back, after giving her a quick peck on the lips. “Want to go upstairs, Daddy?”
“We can’t do that anymore, honey.”
“Come on, it will be fun! I’ve missed you and I want to show you how much!”
“No, honey, we can’t do that anymore, period.” Hank pushed her back carefully, stepping away. “I’m really glad you both are home, but we can’t do that again, it’s too risky.” He turned and went back to the living room.
“He’s right, we came so close to losing you both.” She gave a warm, yet sad smile. “No more of that.” She followed her husband into the living room, talking as she walked. “Come sit with us for a while.”
Jack and Karen gave each other a frustrated glance as they followed their parents.

They talked off and on as they watched the cheesy action movie. Karen rubbed her eyes in frustration before looking to Jack. “I’m going to go make something to eat and when I come back I want you to have Dad to fuck me.” Her pregnant belly wobbled as she got off of the couch. Hank and Betty both gave a shocked expression at her statement. He commanded them to forget it as he chased her into the kitchen.

“How about we go out to dinner to celebrate?”
“Jack, I just got undressed. I don’t want to go out, I just want him tonight. No offense.”
“No, Karen, you don’t understand. Let’s go get some food and then we’ll have some fun with them after, maybe even during.”
She sighed. “Fine. Have them bring us some place nice.” She picked up her clothes and redressed, leaving her bra and panties on the floor. Her nipples were visible through her white top and her leggings hugged her shapely ass. Karen had grown from a fit, unimpressive girl into beautiful, perfectly curved woman. She smiled girlishly as she noticed Jack inspecting her. “Go get them, creep.” She giggled.

Jack went back to the living room and commanded his parents to bring them to a restaurant. They agreed, and drove a short distance to a mid-ranged steakhouse that they all knew well. Once seated, the waitress came over to take their order. Jack did a double take as he realized that Irene was the woman taking their order. She nodded at Jack as the rest of his family inspected the menu. That is quite a coincidence, but I am glad she is doing what she doesn’t mind. It feels good to know that I helped her out after her creepy ex ruined her life.

Smiling, she waited until the rest of his family looked away before she subtly beckoned him to follow her. Jack nodded as she finished the taking their order. Shortly after she walked away, Jack excused himself to go to the bathroom. She emerged from the kitchen and pointed him around the front counter “Right this way.”

He followed her around a corner, down a hall, and into a cramped closet. She ushered him in and locked the door behind her. The older woman had a hungry smile. “I’ve wanted to do this for quite a while.” She hiked her black, below-the-knee skirt up and ripped her black pantyhose around her crotch.  She unzipped Jack’s jeans in a rush and slipped his hard cock free. Jack tried to stop her, but it was hard to say no to a feisty woman who threw herself at you. I need to stop her! He felt the side of his pocket. I forgot my command rod at the table! I took it out and put it on the bench so it didn’t jab me in the side! Irene moved her panties aside and lifted a leg. She shoved Jack against the wall and pressed her hips onto his. She reached down and guided his shaft inside her wet opening.

“We shouldn’t be doing this!” Jack finally spoke.
“I’ve wanted you so badly!” She moved her hips in short, quick motions.
“You’re supposed to find a boyfriend who wants kids!”
“I will, but I want to get pregnant now! Fuck me!”
“What? No!”
“Don’t stop, just let it go in me.”
He tried to think, but the feeling wiped his mind. “I- I can’t.”
“It’s okay, I want it and no one will know!”

Jack felt it building. I shouldn’t, but what will it hurt? He had no idea why she wanted him so badly, but if a child was her dream… He was past thinking now. He gripped her surprisingly firm ass and fucked her hard for a few seconds before he blasted inside. Irene squeezed him tightly as she moaned.
“Thank you.” She smiled as they slowed to a stop. “I hope it works, but if it doesn’t then we will have to try again until it does.”

Karen smiled at her brother as he excused himself from the table. I’m so horny and he’s not doing anything fun at all! She reached over, coyly rubbing her father’s thigh. He ignored it until she moved closer to his crotch. Hank shook his leg, giving her a stern look. “No, Karen.”
She glanced to Betty before returning her attention to him. “Come on, Dad. Have a little fun with me.”
“Knock it off, Karen. We’re not doing that anymore.”
She huffed, feeling her parent’s glare. This is stupid. Why are they so worried?

There was a minute of awkward silence before Betty noticed something in the seat. She held it as she gave a confused look at the wall and under the table. “What do you think this went to?”
Hank shrugged, “maybe someone left it.”
“Should I go turn it in or just leave it?” She held the command rod in one hand, attempting to figure out it’s use.
Karen, stunned with panic, watched the exchange. “Uh, I think it’s Jack’s.”
Betty turned it in her hands, still puzzled. “What is it?”
“I don’t know.”
Her mother was unconvinced. “Seriously, do you know what this is?”
“It’s a mind control rod,” Karen blurted.
Betty glowered, “Fine, I’ll just ask him when he gets back.” She thought for a moment as she put the rod in her purse. “He’s been gone a long time.”
He has. Maybe I can catch him when he comes out. “I’m going to run to the bathroom quick.” Karen slid out carefully, mindful of her swollen tummy. Mom has no idea what the rod does; we will just get it when we get back. But, right now, I need him.

She walked around the corner and knocked on the men’s bathroom door. She peeked inside to see it was empty. Where did he go? She walked to the end of the hallway and peered into the back storeroom. A couple of employees glanced at her before continuing their task. Karen turned to head back when a side door opened and a woman stepped out. She was buttoning her blouse as she walked in the opposite direction. Shortly after, Jack came out, checking both directions as he closed the door quietly.

“Karen? What are you doing back here?”
“Who the heck was that?”
“She’s someone who I was trying to help.” Her cold stare ushered him to continue. “That was Mr. Hale’s ex and I promised Ashley I would help her. She wants a kid so I commanded her to find a boyfriend and I think I might have commanded her to fuck me.”
Karen put her hands on her hips, making her growing belly more pronounced. “You’ve got to be kidding me!” She scolded him, whispering angrily. “Do you put that thing in every girl you meet? She’s not even good looking!”
“She knows some good moves, though!” Jack grinned. “I couldn’t stop her anyway, I forgot the command rod at the table, I think.”
“Yeah, you idiot – Mom has it now.”
They heard footsteps approaching and Karen could see Jack’s eyes wide with urgency. He turned the handle and they both piled back into the small storage closet. It smells in here! They were very close, watching the door as the steps passed. Karen sighed with relief. “Don’t worry, Mom doesn’t know what it is. She’s going to ask about it, though.”
“Good! We need to get back.” He reached for the door handle, but she stopped him.
“Jack, you promised me you’d make this trip worthwhile and Dad wants nothing to do with me now.”
“Karen, I can’t help without the command rod!”
“Jack, yes you can. I don’t care about anything else, I just someone in me right now or I will scream!”
“But I just…”
“I don’t care!” She yanked on his zipper, slipping out his growing cock. She slid her leggings down and turned, giving her brother a great view of her wide ass. She felt his sticky cock poke her sensitive area, making her gasp as he slipped into her excited pussy. They heard more footsteps pass as he fucked her. Karen’s milk filled breasts bouncing as he worked in and out. They bumped cleaning supplies, causing them to topple loudly as they fucked. Still undisturbed, they continued, her butt bouncing off of his hips. It was only a short time before she climaxed, gasping as she slowly crumpled onto the cleaners strewn upon the desk.

It felt amazing, as Jack continued to fuck her, each stroke sending aftershocks through her burdened body. He pinched her nipple, allowing drops of milk to land on the desk. She felt a warm blast deep in her pussy and she shuddered with another smaller orgasm. They both stopped, recovering from the amazing quickie. Jack rubbed his hand along her belly and she felt the baby moving. He pulled away. She turned as she stood, giving him a sensual kiss. Jack embraced her for a moment before they redressed.

“Doesn’t it feel weird having something growing inside of you?” He wondered.
“It did at first, but now I’m used to it.” She pulled her leggings up and moved her tank top back down over her belly. “It won’t be in there much longer.”
“Are you ready for it?” Jack asked in a moment of genuine concern.
“Nope, but we’ll be okay.” She put her hand on his shoulder. “We’ll figure all of this out, Jack.”

They left the cramped closet and rejoined their parents where their food sat waiting. They ate, sharing small talk and all of them were happy. Mom’s not asking about the rod, I bet she forgot. Karen smiled at Jack. We’ll get it later. There’s nothing we can’t fix.

MOBA 1 – Katarina

Standard

“Today our match will certainly be epic! This will be a match between the sexy ladies from DOTA 2, League of Legends, Smite, and Heroes of the Storm! Six ladies from each game will push their three lanes in a game of elimination. Why six? Because once you’re out there is no coming back! There will be only one winner out of 24 female fighters! There will also be hubs to destroy for each group, but those only control the release of creeps. To eliminate heroes they must be immobilized or defeated in some way.”

“The arena is set up a little differently this time, however. We will be replacing most of their skills and purchased items for something more unique – expanding their horizons, if you will. All weapons are non-lethal and will magically inflate or immobilize their opponents whenever they touch skin. Each attack is cumulative, adding until they cannot continue. Removing clothing is also encouraged, because our viewers love it!” The announcer sniggered. “The last one moving will be the victor and the others just have to deal with it!” The announcer continued to hype the unseen audience.

The curvaceous redhead in tight leather prepared herself for the start of the match. She laughed at the ridiculous items the shopkeeper offered. She settled on a potion as the countdown started. Katarina decided to take the top lane from their base. She followed the team’s minions into the melee, assisting them in their slaughter of the enemy’s troops.

She could see an enemy hero waiting for the next push. Sonya, the barbarian and renowned enemy of Diablo’s army, was outfitted in limited armor, protecting her arms and legs, but leaving her midsection relatively free to move. Her muscular body flexed as she charged into the fray, cutting down soldiers with her dual blades. Her striking blue war paint and bright red hair added to the duality of her feminine curves and her masculine power.

The heroes kept their distance, soaking up experience from the attacking minions. Both girls would move in to kill the weaklings, but left one another alone. After some time, however, Katarina decided to advance. She teleported behind the fighting woman and landed a long slice upon her back. The leather strap of the bra split, allowing the heavy metal cups to fall to the ground. Katarina landed another strike as the angry woman turned. It was odd to see all of her blade’s momentum vanish, leaving no marks upon the woman’s surprisingly smooth back.

Katarina hit two more times before Sonya swiped at her. The barbarian’s muscles seemed less defined after the attack. Her face twisted with rage as she moved with amazing speed, landing blow after blow upon the surprised rogue as she tried to cartwheel away. Katarina launched a few daggers as she fell in shock. Her leggings in tatters, she looked down to notice her breasts were now spilling over her upper armor and a prominent belly hung below. She awkwardly jumped to her feet as the chubby barbarian approached again.

Rolling aside, the barbarian leapt to follow, hitting the foolish rogue with a few more strikes. Katarina was bigger than Sonya by this point, but her expanding body didn’t seem heavy as expected. Instead, she seemed unnaturally light. She bounded away as one more strike released her breastplate, allowing her tits to expand freely. They sat proudly, lifted more than normal. Katarina got some distance as she learned to control her light yet bulky frame. Their team’s minions continued fighting behind them, just out of their range, ignoring the two battling heroes.

She used Shunpo again to reappear behind the brawler, hitting her with many quick strikes. Katarina was shocked to see the woman’s ass growing visibly with each strike. She danced away, narrowly evading Sonya’s whirlwind attack. Now stopped, both of them noticed Sonya’s added weight. Unlike Katarina, she seemed to be heavier. Her fleshy rump caused her belt to rise on the sides, but her weighted belly pushed it lower in the middle. Her breasts looked more natural and far larger than Katarina’s, hanging beside her swollen tummy, swaying as she moved.

“I will break you, little girl!” Sonya went into an amazing rage, assaulting the rogue with countless strikes before a loud crash interrupted the pummeling. A smoothed standing stone arose from the ground between Sonya’s legs, lifting her into the air. Small at the top and wide at the base, the monolith disappeared beneath the woman’s loincloth. The barbarian’s rage changed to panic as she slid lower upon the rock formation. With sudden clarity, she pushed her feet inward and launched herself off of the obelisk.

She locked eyes with the rock’s shaper. Terra, who had found her way from the Smite base on the other side of the map, stood with a strong defiance. “That stone nearly found your temple.” She smiled, still remaining stern. The woman’s wild purple and white hair had a streak of bluish green. Her stone chest piece had mild cracks in the surface, held in place by underlying fabric. The purple stone glowed with green lines, matching the armor on her shoulders, arms, shins and the even the headpiece. The aqua and gold sash around her waist completed the ensemble. The wide framed woman’s perfect skin, toned body, and amazing breasts showed that she was a creation of the heavens.

Katarina ran to the trees, hiding as she regained her senses. Her belly had grown outward about a foot and her breasts pointed about half that distance. Her ass had puffed up behind her also, giving her ridiculous curves. Her arms and legs grew a little to maintain proportion, but overall it changed her movement a lot. She was still airy and light, but also bigger and ungainly. She sat as she watched her former opponent charge at the new contender.

Terra met her charge with a strong punch at Sonya’s main sword, knocking it from her grasp. Sonya followed with a strike from her off hand weapon, hitting the goddesses shoulder. The fabric holding her stone chest piece snapped and caused it to hang forward. Sonya grabbed ahold and tore it away, flinging it into the grass with a thud. Terra staggered backwards, her amazing tits bouncing freely. She glanced down and smiled. “You think such a thing bothers a god?”

Terra put her hands up as two massive stone walls appeared. She clapped her gauntlets together, unintentionally squishing her breasts between her arms as she watched the walls close upon the unsuspecting woman. Sonya screamed as she held out her arms, trying to hold them apart. Instead of crushing her, however, the girl started growing larger at a phenomenal speed.

Her whole body widened with sudden weight gain. Her belly flowed out and sagged to her knees as her ass, squishing against the rocks, grew out the opposite direction. Her boobs grew to epic proportions, elongating upon her full belly. The walls suddenly collapsed and disappeared, causing the large woman to shift into a more natural standing. She was incredibly fat, but there were few rolls, as her wide frame seemed to match her new heavy figure.

Sonya roared, waddling awkwardly as she tried to charge. Terra gave a giddy smile as she avoided the obese woman’s slow advance. “Give up! You’re finished.”
“I will never surrender!” The blue war paint smeared as sweat rolled down her skin.

Terra sighed and brought a hand into the air. Another standing stone erupted from the earth and hit the plump woman directly between her legs. Sonya’s mouth widened with alarm as she was lifted by the peak of the monolith. She dropped her sword and frantically tried to slide off, but her immense weight forced her downward onto the rock.

“I see someone is getting lucky tonight.” Terra gave a disappointed smile as she watched the woman slowly and painfully sliding down upon the object. Sonya was on her tiptoes when she finally stopped, a little less than a third of the way down the widening shaft. Terra turned to leave, but the barbarian only laughed.

“Just like a god to run.”
Terra turned back with a dumfounded shake of her head. “I won, you fool.”
“You surprised me, but come closer and I will still fight!”
Terra walked to her with agitation. “Just learn to give up!” She shook her head again as the impaled, overweight barbarian pitifully punched the air, not even close to landing a strike. “Fine, I’ll finish you.”

Terra went to her knees and moved the woman’s loincloth aside. She removed a gauntlet and licked her finger before pressing it into the hood of the stretched pussy. Sonya made a few failed attempts to hit her, but It took only a few seconds before Sonya cried out, begging her to stop. Moments later her feet shifted and Terra jumped backward in anticipation.

Sonya gave a pained look as she struggled to fight the orgasm. She shifted again and climax overtook her. She gasped as her wet pussy opened wider and wider. She lost her footing and continued moving lower upon the large hunk of smooth stone. She whimpered as she continually slid down.

She finally came to a stop a few inches from the ground. Her loins were stretched to ridiculous proportions as she sat, immobilized upon the large stone, and nearly in tears. The announcement came after a moment, “Sonya has been eliminated.”

Katarina took the Potion of Random Reduction she had purchased at the beginning. It tasted kind of sweet as she downed the vial. She felt a tightness in her belly as she watched it recede before her eyes. Her butt and boobs were still aired up, but she gained some maneuverability back. Katarina slinked through the trees until she found a good spot to attack. She came up behind the Earth Mother and hit her a few times before she turned. Katarina responded by teleporting behind her, landing even more hits. The strikes inflated the Goddesses’ breasts visibly.

Terra swept her arms around, launching the rogue through the air and into a nearby tree. Stunned, Katarina could not defend as the powerful woman charged, landing blow after blow upon her springy chest. Her ballooned breasts bounced the woman’s fists back, expediting her following strikes. Katarina’s stomach grew quickly as she was pummeled, getting just as big as it had been before, although this time it seemed heavier. In a fog, Katarina watched Terra’s perfect breasts bouncing, mesmerized as the woman pounded her relentlessly.

A brilliant flash of blue light gave the armored woman pause. She sneered and turned to find an heavily-clad Night Elf woman drawing her bow. Terra’s butt had grown from Tyrande’s starfall spell and the incoming arrows caused even more growth in the woman’s posterior. Katarina crawled into the nearby underbrush, trying to gather the strength to stand. She could see Terra was nearly in range when Tyrande hit her with a stunning blast of magic, allowing her to run backwards and begin the flurry of arrows once more.

Terra’s ass bounced with each step, slowing the woman. Her marvelous backside continually grew, sagging as it expanded. Terra drew back to charge, but in response, Tyrande sent out a spiritual owl to strike the Earth Mother. Terra fell backwards, landing upon the large mounds of flesh. Her butt pressed outward upon the ground as she shifted, attempting to find a good way to stand.

The night elf with pinkish-purple skin laughed. “Have a seat.”
“You find yourself quite amusing, don’t you?”
Terra raised two stone walls around her aggressor, but Tyrande easily leapt clear. “Your parlor tricks do not befit a god. May Elune show you mercy.”

A symbol appeared over the seated woman and Tyrande unleashed a flurry of arrows. Terra’s expanding rump lifted her into the air a noticeable amount. She waved her arms as her upper section fell back upon the ground. Unable to sit up with her inflated ass in the way, Terra huffed as the announcer called out her elimination.

Katarina evaded the armored archer, using natural cover to hide, making her way back to the League of Legend’s base. Hopefully, she thought, she could remove some of the inflation from her body. Without paying attention, she wandered too close to a trio of massive spiders. The slender creatures noticed her and reared up menacingly. She used all of her skills to dispatch the smaller creatures, but the larger one was still fighting by the time she had drained her energy.

Injured, but still active, the main spider launched her backwards with a spindly leg, shooting a web upon her arms and face. Luckily, she had enough of a gap to breathe as she struggled to remove the sticky webbing. She could see the shadow looming above as the spider crawled over her. A cold, wet shaft prodded between her legs, pushing them open with ease. It slipped the tip into her and she could feel a bulge against her inner thighs. The ovipositor moved deeper, causing her to shriek as it explored her insides. It spread her lips wide as it pushed an egg into her body, forcing the object into her womb. Katarina thrashed as she tried to break free from her bonds, but it was in vain. More and more eggs moved into her, one after the other. She counted six of the large ovals as they slipped inside.

The monster shifted her, attempting to find room for her eggs. This gave Katarina a small space to maneuver. She wiggled back and forth, using all of her might to rip apart the web. The creature growled, but was unable to recapture her and made no attempt to harm her. On the ninth egg Katarina grabbed it inside the ovipositor and tried to hold it in place. It proved to be too slippery and it popped free from her hands, breaching her loins in an instant with gathered momentum. She yelled as she grabbed in front of the following egg. She drew a dagger and cut the appendage, thankful that the tenth egg and the remainder of the spider’s ovipositor plopped onto the ground.

Before she could attack, the spider skittered away into the woods. Huffing, the shapely woman squatted, trying to push the eggs out. After a few tries, she realized that they weren’t going to come out until the monsters were hatched. Aching, inflated, and filled with eggs, Katarina stumbled along the main path, heading back to her base. “I’m not dead yet.” She laughed.