A Man’s Inflated Desires

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“I went for an older lady first.” The teenager spoke with a smirk. His cool blue eyes lacking any care for the women he assaulted. “She was a little older than my mom, but damn she was pretty. Her bosoms were huge!” He made a gesture showing their size to finish the thought. “You could tell she had a few kids though, because when I took them out they dipped a little low if you get my meaning.”

“Why don’t you just skip ahead and tell me the details, Leonard?”

The boy sprang up in a rage. “Don’t you fucking call me that! My pop called me that! I’m Leo!” He yanked against the handcuff connected to the table, pointing at the detective angrily.
The man kept his cool. “Fine, fine. Just have a seat Leo.”
“We’ll get to her, but you gotta hear about the others first.” He sat down and collected himself before continuing. “So, her name was Florence, and I passed by their place more often than not.” He recounted the events.

The woman looked to him with a warm, caring smile from the porch. Her mouth was tilted slightly, and the sun in her eyes made her squint unappealingly, but her enormous breasts would always draw his view, even though she tried to keep them flat and restrained. Her clothing was normally modest, but today her flowery sundress showed a scandalous amount of leg for a married woman. The boy trotted up the steps to greet her.

“How’s it goin, Mrs. Bennet?”
“It is going well, how are you today, Leo?” She shifted, extending an invitation to sit. “Care for some tea?”
“Nah, thanks, I’m actually wondering if you could lend a hand. My family’s garden hose broke and I was wondering if we could borrow yours.”
“Oh, of course!” The woman was eager to assist. She brought him to the backyard and showed him the coiled hose sitting on the cement slab.
“Do you have a fitting for the end?”
“Oh, it must be in the garage. I wonder why he took that off.” She unlatched the side door and stepped inside, searching for the fitting.

Leo searched as well, but he found something else. He stepped behind her quietly, grabbing her arms, striking like a snake. She screamed, but he quickly covered her mouth, squeezing her tightly, directing her to the center of the two-stall garage. “I don’t really want to hurt you; I just want to fill you up a bit.” He countered her struggling, bringing her to the support beam in the middle. He used the rope he had acquired and bound her wrists behind the thick wooden pillar.

“Why are you doing this, Leonard?”
“My pop calls me that name when I’m being bad.” He looked at her without care.
“Please, I won’t tell a soul if you just let me go. This can be our little secret.”
He smiled as he ran a hand under her dress, along her knee. “Too late to stop now, Mrs. Bennet. Don’t scream or I will be compelled to do something unsavory.” He stepped outside for a spell, returning with the hose in tow. He pushed the door nearly closed and brought the end to her. He attached the brass, twistable nozzle she had searched for prior. “I read that enemas will keep you healthy, so I’m just going to put a little in you and then I’ll be on my way.”
“O-okay.” She spoke nervously, like a frightened animal. He didn’t understand why she wouldn’t want to be clean. He withdrew a tube of Vaseline from his pocket and went to his knees. He lifted her dress and pulled her knickers, sliding them to the ground. Sneaking a peek at her dark brown bush, he lubricated the hose and worked it into her posterior. She took it with only slight discomfort.

“You’ve got a mighty fine beaver, Florence. May I call you that?”
“S-sure, Leo. Just be careful down there. Mr. Bennet wouldn’t want you doing anything that would cause me lasting harm.” She spoke uneasily.
He reached forward and turned the inserted nozzle on, nearly to the max. He was annoyed she would mention her husband at a time like this. She let out a scream, shifting in unbecoming ways as he arose and stepped back. “You think I’m a cad that is going to have his way with you? I am attempting to aid you and all you can think of is sex?”

The woman was not listening, focused entirely on the water surging inside her. “Florence!”
“It hurts! This isn’t good for me!”
He slapped her across the face. “You need to be tougher! This will help you! Enemas can help you!”
“Just… Just slow it down!” Her knees buckled and she groaned in agony.
“You gotta keep the pressure high to clean all the shit out.” He flushed with embarrassment at the swear word. “This… this will flush you out.”

He watched her shift and struggle, her stomach growing exponentially. The dress grew tight and soon a small tear formed at the center of the bulge. She wailed, trying to pull the hose out with her foot. Leo slapped her belly, halting her abruptly. “It’s too tight!”

He watched her suffer for a time before he stepped in. He pulled the tear wider. The fabric ripped easily, exposing her trembling, expanding tummy. He decided to continue and opened the ruined dress top to bottom. The woman’s pain lessened, but she was still shifting and groaning. Florence’s belly hung low, appearing heavily pregnant as she leaned against the pillar, losing her will to fight.

He could see between her legs again, and he was aroused, but he tried to repress such sinful ideas. He couldn’t resist seeing what was beneath her brassiere, however. “I better take this off too.” He pulled at the seems, ripping the undergarment away. Her full breasts popped out and hung low. “They’re like udders!” He laughed. “Can I get milk from em?”

Her belly weighed her down, pulling against her bound wrists, her torn dress and bra still upon her shoulders. She leaned forward as the water filled stomach pressed against her thighs. “Sss-stop.” She whispered, her body bathed with a light sheen of sweat.

Leo went to his knees and turned the hose off, leaving it plugged in her ass. He gently rubbed her stomach as she grumbled. She seemed delirious, swaying with half-open eyes. She begged for release, but he explained that she had to retain the water to have a better effect. Sinful thoughts raced through his mind as he saw her privates. “Your beaver is pretty dang wet, Mrs. Bennet.” He leaned over to look into her eyes. “I know it’s wrong, but we could have a fling if you’d like.”

Her eyes widened with understanding and she shook her head lazily. “No, no…”

He was about to touch her down below when he heard a car approach in the driveway. He sprang to his feet and bolted through the side door. He got around the house and paused to watch. Mr. Bennet got out of the automobile and pulled the garage door open. The look on his face was a mixture of confusion and horror as he saw his naked, inflated wife.

Leo smiled, looking to the side. “I remember hearing him crying. I heard the sound of water splashing and I can only imagine how he felt while watching his wife leaking like sieve.” He leveled with the detective. “I never got in trouble and they moved away the following week. I guess it was too shameful to admit.”

“You’re a monster.” The man standing against the wall shook his head with disdain.
“My ma and pop always said a good deep enema would do your body right. I was just trying to help those ladies, but they didn’t understand that. Doesn’t matter none if I got my jollies from their ordeal too.”

He recalled the next girl, Connie. It had been a few months since Florence and he was antsy to help another girl. The slim Irish woman was visiting a Jazz club and partaking of some less than legal moonshine. He wasn’t a man to judge, as he was enjoying some too, watching her from a nearby table. Her lacy blue dress barely covered her knees, so she knew the clientele she was drawing in. Every man that approached, however, she turned away. She told them her beau would come along shortly, but he never showed.

She left at around midnight, and he followed. “Excuse me, ma’am. I don’t mean to intrude, but I saw you sittin’ alone all night and I don’t think that’s right.”
“Oh, it’s none of your business, I believe.” She spoke in a thick accent.
“I just want to make sure no unsavory types accost you on such a fine evening, no need to be ornery.”
“Ornery? You don’t know the half of it!” She smiled. “You best walk on before I show you my bad side.” She flashed a small, palm-sized pistol.
“Well that seems a little forward of you.”
“Says the one who has been eyeing me all night – leave me be and we’ll forget about all this, aye?”

“I backed off.” He paused his tale. “But, I had a good guess of where she was heading. I followed that rich trick downtown and jumped her by a full-service gas station. She didn’t even get the chance to draw that peashooter.”
“Weren’t you worried someone might catch you?”
Leo chuckled. “Course not. No god fearin’ lamb would be out that late and everyone else was partying at the speakeasies! I’m sure some people might have come around, but what are they gonna do?” He shook his head, clearing the thought. “I’d never seen such a place in my life! I tell ya, the automobile is an amazing thing, but they have so many pieces and parts to take care of. Anyhow, I brought her to one of those ECO air service stations…”

“I’m gonna have to try something different tonight, sweetie.” He threw the gun and man-handled her, ripping away her lavish clothing before coiling her in the lengthy air hose. She tried to escape, but she wasn’t a fighter by any means. He weaved it through, so the air could still move freely as it restrained her. “I read water is good for your insides, but lets see what happens with air, what do ya say?” He knelt behind her and wedged the wet tip in so it would stay open.

“You damned pervert! Bet you can’t-“ He pushed the inflator inside and fed the remainder of the hose into her clenched ass.
He got up and moved back to the front. “What? Not so ornery now, huh?”
She seemed to finally understand the gravity of the situation. “I’m sorry, just let me go.”
“Nope, you’re going to inflate like a balloon.”
“I swear I won’t tell anyone.”
“What is your name, honey-pie?” She stared blankly, so he asked a second time with a little added zest.
“C-Connie.”
“Connie is a pretty name. What are you doing at such irreputable places in these late hours?” Leonard clamped the hose before flipping the switch. He let a small amount of air past as he smirked.
“I-I was waiting for someone.” She clenched one side of her face as the air moved inside.
“Your beau.”
“He normally finds me in there, but tonight he-“ She buckled in agony. “Ugh. Tonight he was absent.”
“You’re a jezebel?” She paused before nodding quickly. “Well, you should be used to this kind of thing then!” He released the pinched section, allowing the airflow to increase. Soon her belly was peeking below the hose around her.

She bucked and screamed, her stomach making lewd groaning noises as air collected in her midsection. He paced around the restrained woman, watching her body grow and pull upon the rubber hose. She snapped angrily once again as her belly rolled around the constricting tube. Her breasts bulged in kind, and her rump was widening as well. Her fat ass enveloped the pole, allowing it to nestle comfortably between her cheeks. The woman struggled, begging as she cramped. “Isn’t there something I can do to get you to stop this?”

“Nah, I think you deserve this – maybe it’ll fix you.”
He could hear the rubber stretching as bulges formed. It wasn’t long before multiple sections popped from the pressure. The humbled ginger slumped, falling to the pavement with the ruined chunk of hose still sticking out of her ass.

“I still recall how that metal nozzle went shooting like a damned rocket!” Leo made an embellished gesture. “That girl sounded like she had been eating beans for a week! She filled like a balloon and emptied like a whoopee cushion!” The boy’s laugh faded as he thought. “So, now I’ll tell you about the last one.”
“Daisy.”
“Yep… She was the most fun, I’ll tell ya!”

She was one of the prettiest girls, he recalled, growing up only a few houses down on the edge of town. “She had been my teacher and always kept on the sunny side. She was almost perfect, except for one glaring flaw. Her big, blue, bedroom eyes lit up as she saw me that day. She wore a light blue sweater over her knee-length white skirt and contrasting yellow blouse. She even had a blue ribbon in her long black hair and soft black stockings. She was young and ample chested, too.” He closed his eyes and smiled. “Of course all the boys tried to get with her, but she wasn’t having it. She played the part of the innocent woman, but I knew better.”

“She didn’t belong to any man, but she was a ‘family friend.’ A couple of years had gone by since Connie and I was itchin’ bad! She would join us for dinner from time to time and my parents never seemed to notice how she stared at my pa. That day I decided to punish her for her adulterous thoughts.”

He ran up as she was approaching her door. “Miss Coen, you dropped these” He offered her a pair of white lace gloves he had pilfered from his mother’s belongings.
“Uh, thank you, Leo, but I don’t believe those are mine.”
“Oh.” He tried his best to sound sad and pathetic, looking down as he spoke. “Sorry, I don’t mean to bother you.” He turned to leave, but she stopped him as expected.
“You’ve come this far, want to join me for some tea?”
He turned with a big smile. “Sure thing, Miss Coen!”

He suggested they head to the backyard and relish in the tame autumn day. They sat for a time, sipping tea and making conversation. He asked about her parents, but that made her uncharacteristically sad. The conversation wound down soon after and she arose to bid him farewell.

“I actually came for another reason, Daisy.” He stood to meet her.
“I must head indoors…”
“I see how you look at my father.” She looked puzzled by the accusation. “I know you think about fucking him!”
“I-I never thought of any such thing!” She lied. “I only… I only wished I could be their friend!”

He took her arm, easily leading her to the thick metal clothes line pole. He used some cheap rope he bought and bound her wrists tightly together behind the pole. He took the nearby hose from its hook, polishing the nozzle with his shirt and his spit. He wagged it at her before going low and snaking it between her legs. He ripped her undergarments and popped it into her rear. She barely struggled, only letting out a tiny squeak as she trembled with fear. He fed it upwards, noticing how her privates glistened.

“Looks like you’re enjoying this more than you let on.” He grinned as he let her skirt fall back into place. He stepped back to watch her, seeing her entrancing eyes filling with tears.
“Please don’t do this, Leonard. I’ll never say anything.”

He set his jaw in anger as he went to the valve and turned on the flow. The hose leaked around the spigot, but he could see that enough was getting through. Daisy jumped and pulled against her bonds, lifting up and down upon the pole as she desperately tried to escape. She groaned softly as the water blasted inside. Laughing, he turned the water off to let her recover.

“Enjoying your enema, Daisy?”
“Why are you doing this to me? What’s wrong with you?”
“You’re a goddamned hussy like all the others!”
“Others?!”
He cranked the handle again, watching her lean forward in pain. Her long hair obscured her face as her stomach complained. He stepped closer to stand her upright. “Let me see your face while you suffer, harlot.”
“I-I’m not… I haven’t had a man…”
“Why do you lie to me? What do you have to gain?”
“I promise…”
“Well, I guess you’re gaining weight.” He poked her full belly, which pressed outward against her skirt. She shifted, whimpering as her stomach toiled. He turned the valve again, listening as she huffed.
“I’ve never been with a man and I don’t want your father!”
“Liar!” He spun the valve to the max.

She let out a long gasp, shaking and weak from the sensation. It filled her quickly, causing her belly to visibly swell as she fought against her restraints. Her waistband pulled tight and soon her midsection was pushing above and below the band. She let out quick, labored breaths as the pressure built. The fabric split and sent her destroyed dress and underwear tumbling to a pile around her ankles.

Leo stared in awe as the girl stood bottomless before him, her heavy belly hanging below her blouse. Her black stockings stretching as her legs thickened. He felt his cock rise as he watched her jerking frantically. With every motion her weighted tummy danced for his delight. He circled behind her to stare at her jiggling butt, enjoying her expanding rump as water collected in her body.

Coming back around, he could see her chest was growing, pushing against the yellow cotton shirt. She clenched her teeth as two formed bulges pressed against the cloth, and soon it gave way. Tearing abruptly, her shirt and bra opened for his pleasure. Her hefty breasts bounced as they came to rest, then swinging again as she cramped.

Her stockings ripped in multiple places and bulges of soft flesh peeked through. Her sweater ripped as her shoulders expanded. He reached up and pulled the ruined top away and she gave him a sympathetic look, but he only wanted to see her naked body.

Leo eyed her broad figure as he rubbed his pants. Her once slender frame now inflated to ridiculous proportions. She was fat, but it was all gathered in a very pleasing way. Her thick ass wrapped around the pole, reminding him of his time with Connie. He loved her huge bosoms, which were far more appealing than Florence’s floppy tits. Unable to resist, he turned off the water and started to unbutton his jeans.

“I like your mom!” The expanded girl blurted. “I was trying to see her!”
Leo was stunned. “You’re a gay?”
“That’s why I haven’t slept with…” She couldn’t finish the thought.
“Well, shit, guess I’ll have to fix that then.” He reached in to grab his pecker when she drove her knee up with all her might. Leo stumbled backwards and slid down along the wall, his shoulder hitting the valve, spinning it on again. He curled into a ball as he watched her, unable to function due to the pain induced delirium.

Daisy pulled again and could feel the knot on her bindings coming undone. She screamed as she pulled free and fell forward onto her hands and knees. Her stomach was massive as she moved ahead slowly. Her body was burdened by the copious amount of water she retained as she lumbered through the grass. It took some time before she reached the spigot, hysterically swiping at the valve hanging beside the house. She felt a twinge of pain and nearly fell over, but she regained her balance and turned the hose off. With that, she did topple, right onto her dazed attacker.

“My balls hurt for a good five minutes, but eventually I came beneath that mountain of a woman.” Leo chuckled. “She put her hooters right on my face too. I think she tried to smother me, but she was pretty out of it too. She couldn’t reach the hose in her butt to unplug herself, so we laid there for around an hour before someone noticed us.”
“Anything else you want to add, Leonard.”
“Yeah.” He narrowed his eyes. “Those are just the ones I want you to know about. Who knows how many haven’t said a word.” He leaned back with assurance. “Reputation and all. Hell, your wife might’ve been one of those whores I filled up.” Leo laughed as the detective stormed through the door and met someone in the hall. He could see through the window as the man’s expression soured. The other man put a hand on his shoulder before they left.

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The sun had set upon the gorgeous summer day, and it was fast approaching the late hour when the fun would begin. Ashley still seemed a bit jealous of the vacation he had taken recently with his family, so he decided to make it up to her. He didn’t explain the surprise he had in store, but she was happy to be away from their constant worries for a day.

He brought her to one of the larger public parks and led her down the lighted trail. Most visitors were on their way out at this late hour, however three women remained in the next area. He was pleased to see them, standing in the recessed section of the plaza, all watching the fountain intently as they waited. The tiered, dark stone fountain was nothing amazing, but it looked classy in the modestly lit area. Watching it would normally be soothing, but tonight it elicited another feeling.

“Are you Jack?” He agreed as he approached. “I expected you to be older.” The tall blonde woman smiled. “I’m Melanie, this is Natalie and Sarah.” She gestured to the curvy brunette and the shorter blonde with a guarded expression.
“Glad you could make it. This is Ashley, she’s a friend.”
“Uh, hi.” Ashley edged closer to Jack.
The bigger brunette girl nudged Melanie. “Look, we appreciate that you invited us out here, but this seems…”
“I command the three of you to trust us.” Jack gave Ashley a questioning smile. She begrudgingly nodded with acceptance. She leaned closer as she smiled to them. “Just don’t get them pregnant.” She, gave him a sideways glance as she whispered. “Please.”
He rolled his eyes. “Fine.”

“All right – you saw the videos, so you know what we’re going to do, but you’re only going to watch, deal?”
Jack nodded. “Who is going first?”
“I think that top is too big for me.” Natalie eyed the large, oval shaped top of the fountain.
“Come on, Nat. You can take it. Look at that flow!” Sarah moved closer and nudged her.

“You only need to take the tip.” Melanie stepped ahead. “I’ll go first.” She reached beneath her lacy violet evening dress and slid her white panties to the ground, stepping out of her sandals at the same time. Natalie took her garments, watching her approach the large water fountain. She carefully stepped upon the raised edge of the base pool, dipping her toe into the water before continuing to climb. It was a warmer night, so the cool water probably felt enjoyable. Melanie moved up to the next raised pool. She turned, planting her bare feet into the tepid water, looking down upon the spectators. The final shelf was too small to stand in, serving as a collection plate for the erupting water.

She retrieved a pack of lubricant from her bra and liberally applied it to her fingers. She pulled her dress up, opening her ass up slowly and visibly as she stowed the bottle against her breast. She turned, looking back one last time before she lowered herself onto the pinnacle of the fountain. Melanie pulled her cheeks wide as she planted herself upon the erupting top. She closed her eyes, moaning as she let her weight force the object inside. It opened her backdoor painfully, causing her to lift off for a moment. It only took a few seconds before she recovered. Pressing down, she put her hands upon her thighs as she took more of the fountain’s head. She paused again, her asshole opening painfully as the water blasted inside her. “It’s too big! I can’t.” She sounded frustrated.

“I command you to take that whole thing!” Jack touched the command rod in his pocket. The other girls gave him a confused look, but they quickly turned back to Melanie. She grunted as she bounced upon the large stone object, forcing it deeper each time. She paused at the halfway point, breathing heavily as she glanced to her filling tummy. She raised up a little higher and dropped again, this time the entire egg-shaped tip pushed into her ass. Melanie stifled her pained howl, covering her mouth with her hands. She balled her fists and groaned in agony.

The other girls watched with awe, as the woman on top of the fountain was impaled upon the main nozzle. Her belly quivered as she continued inflating, illuminated by subdued spotlights. She was clearly on display for anyone passing by, as she was high enough to see over the hedge walls. Melanie squatted on top of the nozzle, gripping her expanding belly as she adjusted to the feeling. After a moment, she was enjoying it. Her stomach had grown to rest upon her thighs, looking as if she had a mid-term child inside.

Jack loved the show, but he took a moment to glance to the spectators. Sarah watched with a calm interest as Natalie tilted her head, watching with loving, yet concerned, eyes. Ashley was shocked by the scene, her mouth hanging as the stranger filled for their enjoyment. I should have brought Karen along, she would’ve loved this. He smiled at Ashley’s fascination. I told her that I would bring just her out for a good time, though.

He recalled seeing the videos online. He found a comment by the poster saying that he personally recorded the video, and after a few messages back and forth, he agreed to meet. I promised him I would get them ‘ballooning’ again. Using the command rod, he worked his way to Natalie’s father, then mother, and then he set up a meeting with her live-in girlfriend Melanie. He resorted to blackmail to get them here, but just like the others, he planned to wipe their memory after the encounter. Luckily, her dad lived in the state and it only took him a few days to set this up. I can accomplish anything with this rod!

Sarah was the one that he really wanted to see filling, but Melanie was fun to watch. She was in another video he found and she was able to take a ridiculous amount before giving up. Her stomach was rolling over the sides of her thighs now; the wet dress pulled tight and high, showing an amazing view between her open legs. With her hands upon her knees, Melanie breathed quickly, trying to lessen the sensation. She clenched her eyes and suddenly gasped, moaning as she trembled. She reached down to balance, putting her hands in the standing water upon the upper tier. She used extreme care to push herself off of the thick oval tip as the orgasm passed.

She was startled as the lukewarm water sprayed against her bare bottom. Natalie helped her down, both taking care not to slip. Her dress was soaked, and it stretched tight around her full, round belly, exposing a notable portion of skin that dipped below her garments. It hid her privates, but her ass was clearly uncovered now. “I had no idea that I took so much!”
Natalie pulled her dress up and rubbed her stomach, planting a kiss upon her lips. “You look amazing!”
“Can you help me to the bathroom?”
“No, keep it in.” Jack commanded.
“Ugh, okay.” Melanie exhaled slowly, moving to a nearby bench to fish out a black butt plug from her purse. She put it in, jerking as it moved into place. She bashfully covered her rump with her hands as she acclimated to the discomfort.
Jack was excited by the woman’s modesty. “Don’t cover up! In fact, everyone should take off their clothes so they don’t get wet.”

All of the women, including Ashley removed their clothing, casting it into different piles upon the ground. Melanie turned and sat heavily upon the bench, leaning back to find a comfortable spot. Now unrestrained, her average breasts looked tiny compared to her full tummy. Melanie sat with confidence, grimacing with occasional cramps. She stroked her taught belly, looking tired, but also pleased. “Your turn, Nat.”

The plump girl with a caring smile nodded. Natalie pulled herself up easily, giving the spectators a nice view of her wide caboose as she ascended the fixture. She took a moment to prepare with saliva before lowering onto the nozzle. She squeaked in surprise as the water pushed into her ass. She watched Melanie as she found a comfortable balance atop the rounded pinnacle.

“You should take it all like your girlfriend did!” Sarah prodded, smirking at her sister.
Natalie pushed down, gritting her teeth as she made it nearly halfway inside. She paused, and after a moment, she whimpered and pulled off, allowing the water to splash against her. She stood, preparing herself mentally before sitting on it once more. It stopped at the same point as she balanced herself, leaning slightly forward to find an acceptable position. She sat still, allowing the fountain to pump into her as they watched her expressions.

Jack turned, but Ashley was no longer beside him. She had gravitated to Melanie’s side. “How do you hold so much?”
Melanie smiled, still stroking her belly. “It gets easier over time.”
Ashley, wearing no clothing, sat upon the edge of the bench next to her. “Why do you do it? Isn’t it bad to hold that much?”
“It feels good. The more you take, the more intense the orgasm. It’s a challenge to see how much you can handle.” She looked into Ashley’s eyes. “You do have to be careful, though, it took me a long time to be able to hold so much and it’s not something you can do every day.”

Ashley nodded as she turned back to the woman atop the fountain. Natalie was much larger now, her fuller figure looking bigger in all respects. Her stomach puffed out, pulling lower with the added weight. She had the largest chest in the group and they sat proudly atop her expanding belly. She was showing her discomfort as she leaned forward, resting upon her elbows as she watched her sagging midsection.

Jack felt the pressure in his pants, thinking back to Ashley’s comment. She expects that I will have sex with them, she just wants to make sure I don’t get them pregnant. He unzipped his pants and stood before Melanie. She gave him a disapproving look and he responded with a command. Melanie sighed with irritation and opened her legs. Ashley rolled her eyes before turning back to Natalie. Jack went to his knees, edging into the inflated woman’s pussy. She’s so wet, it feels great!

Jack held her hips as he pumped her. He pressed all the way in, looking at her tall, pointed face. She sneered with delight as he hesitated, buried in her warmth. She tensed upon him, forcing him to pull out abruptly. She giggled as she beckoned him back inside. She was a playful woman and he liked her more as time went on. He fucked her fully now and she was enjoying it.

“What the hell, Melanie?!”
Jack glanced over his shoulder to see Natalie scowling from atop the display. “Sarah, keep her up there.”
As directed, Sarah moved with purpose, scaling the fountain, climbing over her surprised sister and lowering herself into her lap. Sarah smiled as she got into position, facing the opposite direction, nestling against her distended belly. Her added weight slowly lowered Natalie, forcing the large tip farther into her ass.

Natalie panicked. “Oh god, it’s too much!” Suddenly, she slid lower, the entire object now hidden in her butt. She howled in pain, “Get off, I can’t do this!” She struggled as Sarah hugged her, smiling over her shoulder.

Melanie tightened her pussy again, causing Jack to direct his attention back to her. He pushed in this time, enjoying the sensation. He knew he was about to cum and Ashley seemed to know it too.
“Don’t you cum in her, Jack!”
He grunted with irritation. “It feels too good! I’m about to.”
“Jack, you promised!” I can just command her to- She interrupted his thought by snatching the command rod from his pocket. “Cum in my ass when you’re ready, okay?”

Jack looked into her eyes as he humped the filled woman. Ashley turned and shook her butt enticingly before spreading it open for him. He felt the pressure building, and just before it reached the limit, he slipped out and jumped up, ramming it into Ashley’s firm ass. She squeaked as he pushed in all the way, pumping his seed inside her. She looked back, smiling as she touched the side of his leg.

Natalie screamed, pushing her sister off. Sarah held on long enough to step down into the bottom pool, avoiding a fall. She trotted out, giggling at her ungainly large sister. Natalie had taken more than Melanie at this point, her huge belly resting upon the shelf, pushing her legs wide. There was no sight of the nozzle as she leaned back upon her arms, her body trembling as the flow continued. Jack snatched the rod from Ashley, commanding her to help the poor girl. Natalie groaned as the three of them hoisted her from the nozzle, helped her off of the fountain top, and brought her down to the lower level.

The young woman’s full midsection sagged to her knees. She had her hands on either side of her distended belly, taking large, uncoordinated steps to find balance. “I-I’ve never been this big… before…” She huffed, recovering from a cramp. She looked up, locking eyes with Jack. “You, how could you?” Her glistening breasts shifting as she straightened her back. She grumbled as she shook her head with bewilderment. Her legs trembled, causing her engorged body to shake pleasantly.

Jack turned to Sarah. “You’re next.”
“Hell no.”
She grinned. “I just watch. You aren’t seeing me on top of that thing.”
“Want to bet? I command you to get on top of that fountain and put the entire tip in your ass.”

The slim woman begrudgingly crawled up the fountain once again. Standing high above, she reached back and parted her backdoor, just as the other girls had done. When ready, she lowered onto the round top piece, her firm ass parting as he watched. Her perky tits shook as she twitched with shock. Water filled her and she fought to hide her discomfort.

She stared to the ground as she accepted the blast, with minor facial twitches showing her distress. After a time, she tipped to the side, dropping a leg and allowing the large end to push against her tight opening. She tilted the other direction and there was a short delay as her ass swallowed the tip. Sarah gave a hurt grunt as it popped in entirely. Her ass flattened upon the top tier of the fountain, displacing some water from the shelf. She looked like she might cry as she glanced between them.

Hearing a loud grunt, Jack turned to see Natalie lunging at him. She easily tackled him, using her mass to pin him onto the stone pathway. The command rod flew into the nearby bushes and Ashley hurried after it. Natalie sat atop him, holding his arms as she yelled. “You jerk! You bring us here just to use us? You do that to the love of my life while I’m giving you a show? How dare you!” Jack was aroused once again, a bulge forming in his pants as the heavy woman sat upon him. She was too furious to notice, but he was enjoying her swaying breasts as she berated him.

“Get off of him.” Ashley returned with the rod. Natalie rolled aside, still fuming.
Melanie sat up, getting her lover’s attention. “Nat, it’s okay, I still love you! This is just a fling.” Natalie took a minute to get onto her knees and crawl to her, raising herself onto the bench. They embraced, gently rubbing one another’s bellies as they sat. Melanie gave her another butt plug, planting a kiss on her cheek as she worked it into place. “I let him have his fun because we are too!” Melanie stroked her hair. “It’s been a while since we found a new fountain!” Natalie nodded, resting her head upon her lover’s chest.

Jack turned his attention back to Sarah. She retained a lot of water and her smooth midsection was pulled tight. She wasn’t as large as the other two had become, but she was still filling and she looked antsy as she sat, forced to endure by his command. Ashley gave him a knowing look.

She handed him the rod and he directed Sarah to come down. She pulled off and eased down, her distended belly was firmer, looking more pronounced on her modest figure. He stopped the blonde girl at the edge of the fountain, commanding her to bend down and spread her legs. Jack stepped up, sliding his pants down to his knees. He poked into her clenched asshole, causing her to gasp. She didn’t pull away, as commanded, and he pushed in, careful to retain the seal.

“What are you… doing? This fucking hurts!”
He held her small hips, pleased by her springy ass as it bounced against him. “Keep the water in.” He moved faster, enjoying her torment.
“Quit it! It hurts!” She made no motion to stop him, keeping her legs spread wide. “Ugh, it’s… It’s hard to hold it when you’re going so fast!” She gasped as he pushed harder. “Slow down!”

He put the command rod into his pocket and then beckoned Ashley closer. He asked her to hold Sarah’s ass wide, causing the girl to complain even more. He railed her hard for a while as he felt it creeping up. Jack slipped out and hurriedly went behind Ashley, bending her over the other girl and popping his wet dick into her butt once again. “Oh, oh… again already?” She shook her head playfully. “You just can’t get enough, can you?”
“Nope.” He stepped out of his pants, letting his damp cock hang freely. “You’re the finale, Ashley.”
“What? I’m not doing that.” She cocked her head.
“Come on, just try it. If you don’t like it then you can get right back off.”

“It’s a rush!” Melanie encouraged her. He commanded Sarah to go sit down. The three inflated women sat upon the wide bench, squeezed together, their big bellies pushing against one another and forcing their legs wide.

It took some convincing, but without using the command rod, Ashley moved to the top of the fountain for her fill. She nervously squatted above the top, feeling the water splashing against her used asshole. Ashley looked so small as she readied herself. The others were older and more experienced, and Ashley was clearly nervous. He thought about commanding her, but he was actually enjoying her reservation. The three women on the bench egged her on, and Ashley finally gave in. She dropped her ass onto the egg-shaped nozzle, moaning loudly as the water invaded her.

“It feels so weird!” She giggled.
“Does it feel good?” Melanie asked loudly.
“It… It does, but it’s too much!”
“Just keep taking it and it will start to feel amazing!”
“You’ll start to feel excited soon.” Natalie chimed.
“Oh!” Ashley gasped. “Oh, that does…” She closed her eyes and pushed slightly lower. “Oh, oh my god.” She spoke softly as she touched herself.
“There ya go!” Melanie beamed.
“Another freak like us.” Sarah scoffed.

Ashley was clearly approaching climax when her foot slipped out. She yelped as she dropped onto the rounded nozzle. It parted her painfully, and she wobbled, trying to pull herself off. She planted her foot, but it slipped off, causing her to put all of her weight upon the fountain head. She leaned forward, trying to lift herself off with her arms, but it only caused her to slide lower. Suddenly it opened her and pushed into her ass, just like the others. She was in tears as she tried desperately to get off of the large, gushing fountain. Her filling belly kept her tilted backwards, keeping her from standing upon the second tier. “I- I’m stuck!” She seemed to be midway between agony and orgasm. “I need…need to get it out!”

“Little girl can’t take the whole thing?” Sarah mocked.
“We’re not going to be much help.” Melanie said, clearly meaning for Jack to assist. Instead, he only watched her struggle, her stomach expanding slowly. It was puffed outward and he could see hers would be tighter like Sarah’s.
“Jack, please!” She continued trying to get up, but it was slippery and she was weak, and she remained impaled upon the object. Her quaking belly was in full view, as she was trapped in place, leaning back as she held onto the edge of the top shelf.

“What the hell?” A man spoke from the entrance of the area. “What are you doing up there?” He asked, already knowing the answer. The security guard approached, shining his flashlight at them. Melanie, Natalie, and Sarah’s eyes were wide with fright as they sat, smashed together upon the large bench. Ashley didn’t seem to care, as pleasure was unexpectedly taking hold. “Get her down right now!”

The man watched as Jack got his pants and pulled the command rod free. “Imagine that you didn’t see us tonight. Ignore this spot of the park.” Jack thought for a moment. “Will anyone else know we’re here?”
“No patrols, but anyone who checks the cameras will know.”
Oh shit! He didn’t see the camera, but it made sense that they would watch for vandals. “I want you to erase tonight’s recording and forget you met us.” The man agreed, heading off to do his bidding. Jack turned back to see Ashley holding her expansive belly, her legs lifted into the air to balance. Only her butt was touching the fountain as she touched between her raised legs.

She had grown a lot in that short time. Her belly was nearly as big as full pregnancy. Not wide, but very tall, making her entire front rounded. Her breasts looked even smaller above her bulging stomach. She seemed to lose the feeling, jerking with pain as she moved back into a sitting posture, unable to sit straight due to her size. She was in a haze as she groaned, her head drooping to the side lazily.

Unable to resist, Jack climbed to the middle portion of the fountain, between her open legs. She precariously supported herself, lying backwards as he moved nearly on top of her. Ashley groaned as he slipped inside. She seemed to enjoy the feeling, holding him closer as he pumped her. The large object blasting water in her ass held her in place as he fucked her. It wasn’t long before they both breathed quickly, climax approaching quickly.

Jack pulled her closer, squishing her full belly between them. Ashley’s entire body convulsed as she moaned with unbridled delight. Jack pulled out to push into her ass, but due to the blockage, he went right back into her excited pussy. He shot his load as she recovered from the violent orgasm. She howled as he grappled her warm belly.

She mumbled something incoherent, and he realized she needed to get down. With his help, she lifted off of the fountain and they cautiously made their way to the ground.

He stabilized her and snatched the command rod. The four inflated girls stood as directed, all retaining the outlandish enemas. He stroked their large stomachs one by one, enjoying their torment as they fought to retain the air and water mixture. Their pliable, damp skin was enjoyably soft. He knew it was getting late, so he decided to end the show. He commanded them to forget, finally allowing them to collect their clothes and march to the bathrooms. I’ll definitely bring Karen next time, maybe Mom too. He sighed. Sometime after they have our kids, though.

Pranksters

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Celia and Jodie
“Which one do you think will get into your trap?” Jodie asked.
“It doesn’t matter. I just hope they don’t pick the same thing.”
“Those two bicker so much; of course they won’t do something together!” The sisters giggled.

They were a little younger than their cousins, but they were certainly more skilled. Their families were well off, and during colder months, their cousins practically lived with them. Their aunt and cousins lived a few states away and mainly traveled here for the warmer climate. The men of the families were out of the state for months at a time, and that left the girls to enjoy living in luxury. The adults were constantly having dinner parties after work and that left the teens unsupervised. The confrontations with their cousins started playfully, but over time it developed into a full rivalry. Celia thought back to the recent encounter that elevated their feud…

She was in the pool with Jodie when they started exploring one another. They had done it countless times before out of sheer boredom. A bit of harmless fun: Celia rubbed Jodie’s privates, slipping a finger inside her bikini bottoms. Her long dark-blonde hair sticking to her shoulders as she smiled playfully. Planting a kiss upon her lips, she reached back to rub her tight rump. Smiling warmly, Celia’s cheeks reddened with excitement as she rubbed her sister’s clit. They were twins – their faces only slightly varied. They had always been close, open, and honest. They frequently helped satiate each other’s budding desires when their parents were away.

They were deep into the throes of passion when Jodie pulled back, devilishly beckoning her sister to follow. She led her to the edge of the circular, above ground pool and brought up the hose that was draped over the edge. “How about you put this up your butt and I’ll give you an enema?”

“Jodie!”
“What, afraid you might like it?” They giggled. “You first and then you can put some in me, okay?” They agreed. Jodie swam to the ladder and crawled out of the pool. “Give me a minute to get over there!” The slender girl dripped as she marched off the partial deck and into the yard.

Celia slipped the hose into her backdoor, working it deep enough to stay in place without assistance. “I’m ready when you are!” She called without peering over the edge. After a slight delay, Celia felt water erupting into her ass. She groaned, trying not to give up too quickly. It was discomforting, but she was able to take it. She could see her belly puffing outward. “Okay, that’s enough!” No response came. “Jodie, stop, it’s hurting!” Again, no response came. She had taken enemas before, but the flow was much faster than she could handle.

Afraid that something might come out if she removed the hose, Celia lifted herself over the edge of the pool to see her sister pinned in the grass by one of their cousins. A sudden splash came behind her. She turned in panic to see the other cousin, Bianca, spring up beside her. The older girl grabbed her arms and locked them into a sleeper hold. “You two are pervs!”

“What are you doing? Get off of me!” Celia thrashed.
“Nope. You want to fill up, so we’ll make sure you don’t pussy out.”
Celia could see her belly pushing outward, feeling a tight pain accompanied by rolling cramps. “Quit it!”
“Don’t be a whimp!” Her attacker moved her arms down, shaking her bulging belly while keeping the girl from removing the hose.

She pushed the agonizing thoughts from her mind. She had enjoyed filling, but she felt like she might pop that day, as her tummy grew to the size of a mid-range pregnancy. Their aunt Janice always turned a blind eye to their bullying, and even that day she had ignored her loud and uncomfortable ascent to the bathroom, but now it had to stop. Learning from the internet and using their mother’s credit card, both girls created elaborate traps for their cousins. They went on a bike ride, knowing that they should keep their distance until the it had finished.

Carmen
After the long day at work, she decided to relax poolside. She went to her room to change, shedding her constricting clothing. Her large, heavy breasts hung freely as she searched the drawer for her swimsuit. She retrieved it, using effort to restrain her chest and tie it securely. She secured the bikini’s bottoms, stretching them around her curvy hips. She turned and marveled at her plump ass, smiling as she rubbed it softly. Her broad, chubby frame was well tanned, save for her minimal bikini lines. Carmen had never been small, but she always had an enticing form. She grinned as she strutted downstairs.

Passing through the kitchen, she encountered her sister, Janice. “Want to join me at the pool?”
“Shouldn’t we start making dinner?”
“Nah, they won’t be here until around seven, so we have a few hours to kill.”
“Great, let me go change.” Janice agreed eagerly, trotting upstairs.

On the pool’s deck, Carmen opened the tall closet to grab a towel, gasping as something shot toward her face. A semi-rigid rubber hose went into her open mouth with enough force to make her stumble. It swelled in her throat instantly, causing her to gag and back away. She tried to pull it free, but the inflated section was securely lodged between her tonsils. She calmed herself, realizing she was still able to breathe through her nose.

Water blasted into her throat with barely any warning, forcing her to drink for a moment before it stopped. A few seconds elapsed and the flow started again. She struggled to pace her breathing, taking quick breaths in between the drinks. The hose shook before the water came each time, preventing her from choking. The flow increased after a time, but it kept the same pace. It took a few minutes until she found a comfortable rhythm, no longer needing to focus on it entirely. She could see the tube led behind the towels and out a small opening in the cabinet. She yanked it, trying to tear the hose, but it was far too long and resilient to break. She tried to yell, but it only came out as a loud groan.

She continued gulping down the large volume of water, hoping her sister would come to help her. She knew her daughters were involved in this somehow, but she didn’t understand the purpose. She searched for the culprits, but she seemed to be alone. Carmen tugged again, but the hose only caused her discomfort as it pulled against her throat painfully. She could see her belly had puffed out notably and she wondered if there was any end to this predicament.

She grabbed the hose tightly, trying to stop the water from reaching her. She watched the bulge grow, seeing it wobble with her subtle motions. It grew twice the size of her fists, but she still kept it at bay. The hose shook violently and her grip lessened. Some water slipped past as she squeezed with all of her might. Carmen could tell the force of the water had increased again as the hose quaked. More pushed past and she foolishly moved one hand to get a better grasp. The enormous bulge opened her hands one at a time as it snaked down the tube. She panicked, whimpering as the stretched portion of hose moved closer and closer, opening her jaw wide. The pressure hurt as the huge blast of water erupted down her throat, chilling her stomach as it splashed inside of her.

Catching her breath cautiously, Carmen did not attempt to resist the next blast. She tensed as she felt it roll down her throat and collect in her full stomach. She could see her belly had swollen much more than expected. Now she appeared to be a few months pregnant, and at this rate, she would be twice as large within minutes. She searched for something to help her out of this ridiculous situation. She walked to the head of the pool, trying her method once again. She circled around the angular ladder, wrapping the long hose around the plastic and pulling it tightly with one hand. She prayed it would break, but she knew the consequences if it held. She used a finger, trying to dislodge the blockage in her mouth. She could see the water expanding in the hose as she fumbled to clear the bulbous hose.

It continued filling, growing to the size of a basketball, and she was amazed that it hadn’t popped. Everything she tried failed, causing her pain, so she tried a different route. She dug her fingernails into the stretched portion of hose, desperately trying to pop it. She had no idea why the hose was so resilient, but nothing she could do would break it. It was nearly as large as a watermelon as it gathered beside the ladder, sagging as gravity tugged it down. Frustrated, she grabbed the filled sack and twisted. This motion opened the hose enough for the water to pass. She gasped as the massive collection of fluid forced it’s way around the other end of the ladder and moved up and into her open mouth.

Carmen let out a muffled scream, before holding her breath, trying to pull away as the water spread her mouth uncomfortably. The bulge was too large, gathering upon her lips before it pushed its way inside. Her large breasts swayed, and her weighted belly threw her off balance. She held the ladder as the water pushed inside of her, inflating her like a balloon. She gracelessly fell backwards into the pool. She splashed, still swallowing the tremendous amount of water as she dipped below the surface for a moment. She pulled herself up, finally catching a breath as she inspected her body.

Her stomach was huge, appearing far larger than her pregnancy with her twin daughters. Her wider frame and larger assets matched her inflated belly. Her whole body seemed big and ungainly; her hanging breasts pulled her bikini tightly as her pronounced tummy pushed them lower. Her bottoms were hidden beneath the bulky, stretched mound of flesh in front of her. Her skin was whiter in areas that had pulled tighter and her whole body felt flush. She realized that the water had stopped, and she felt the balloon in her throat deflate. She pulled the hose free, thankful she could get a full breath once again. She walked to the stairs at the other end of the pool and carefully made her way out of the water.

The large amount of water she retained made it difficult to move. She waddled along the tile pathway, leaving a wet trail as she made her way to the house. Her stretched bikini seemed like it may snap at any moment, but balancing her hefty frame took all of her attention. Her full belly swayed as she scooted along, stumbling through the door and into the kitchen, supporting herself on the walls and doorways.

Janice
Thankful for the unexpected free time, Janice slipped into her blue and teal, strapless bikini. She had a reasonably trim body, in spite of her age and children, and she always enjoyed flaunting it. Her tits weren’t as big as her sisters, but she had an ample set. Her ass was smaller too, but it had a nice apple shape that her husband went wild for. She always knew how to please him, and he always knew how to pamper her. She missed him when he was away for the winter months, though, and that’s why they stayed with her sisters family.

She was on her way downstairs when she heard people yelling. She decided to investigate, as all of the girls were supposed to be out of the house. She could hear voices coming from the bathroom. She opened the unlocked door and pushed inside. “You girls lied to me-“ She cut herself short, as the talking abruptly stopped. No one was in the master bathroom, but the hot tub was uncovered for some reason. She walked closer, finding a tape recorder on the counter. “Celia! I don’t know what this is, but you are supposed-“ She stopped herself again, seeing a note on the standing closet against the wall.

She was hesitant to open it, as the note instructed, but curiosity won. She barely pulled it open when she heard a loud hiss. A large, rubber ball hit her in the chest, causing her to stumble backwards and fall into the open Jacuzzi. Water splashed high as she took the plunge. Her head and butt hit the bottom, but there was some form of padding that absorbed the fall. The hot tub was larger and deeper than normal, so she had to nearly swim to reach the closest seat. She sat, collecting her thoughts, as she felt something pointed pressing upward against her bikini bottoms.

The pressure built as the nozzle with a rounded, rigid end pushed in between her cheeks. She shifted to alleviate the pain, unintentionally allowing the object to slip deeper. It forced her bikini bottoms into her spread rump and before she could move away, she felt a sudden twinge of pain as the nozzle puffed outward. The widened object unleashed a blast of water as she sat, unable to pull away. The water was forceful, but the bikini bottoms repelled a good amount of it.

She pulled up, but it was lodged deeply, causing her to grunt with pain. The fixed nozzle continued to blast water against her swimsuit and she felt more and more water getting past. She was horrified to feel the ties on her bikini bottoms loosening as the water pushed upon them from the inside. She shot a hand beneath the fizzy water, but she mistakenly pulled one side loose. She felt the flow in her ass increase and then it became unbearably strong. She realized that her bottoms were being pushed inside her. Janice tugged on the other sides strings, but they unfurled and with the next blast they slipped up her butt. She put her hands on her knees as she wailed, forced to sit in the Jacuzzi and take the massive enema. She yelled for help, but she doubted Carmen would hear her.

Her once trim stomach puffed out from beneath the waves. She leaned back carefully, feeling a little less discomfort as she spread her legs, allowing the inflated nozzle to move slightly deeper. She put her hands upon her belly, feeling it tremble as the water erupted inside of her. She was desperate, hoping something would stop the agony. Some bubbles tickled her down below, giving her the idea to touch herself. She moved a hand below her expansive belly, pressing against her exposed privates. Seeing no one else, she rubbed her clit, shamefully attempting to reduce the pain.

“Oh no, oh shit!” She stroked herself wildly, surprised by her immediate orgasm. “Oh god, oh god!” Janice gasped, trembling with delight as the flow continued. The euphoria quickly passed and left her feeling sore and agitated. “Celia, get out here right now and stop this!” No response came and the unrelenting blast caused her to call for help once again. She crumpled forward, knowing that no one would save her. “Jesus, I might die like this!” Wrapping her arms around her distended belly, she cursed to the empty room.

Without warning, the water clicked off and she was able to move off of the seat. She was stunned to feel the inflated plug still remained in her ass. She stood and carried her full stomach, exiting the abruptly calm hot tub. Her stomach drooped to her knees, rocking with each step. She was nearly in tears as she looked into a nearby mirror. Her sleek frame now looked puffy and fat. Her huge stomach dominating the view, as it had far surpassed the size of her full term pregnancies. She was barely able to move as she fought to stabilize herself upon the bathroom counter. She wanted so badly to expel the water and try to save her fit body, but she was forced to retain the unrealistic enema. She was disgusted by how she was sweating. Her dripping bikini top held her tits snugly as it stretched tighter over her voluminous midsection.

In the mirror she looked so unappealing, wearing only a strapless top and awkwardly holding her overfilled belly. She realized she needed help to remove the plug in her ass. To preserve some of her dignity, she found another bikini in the hall closet. She slid up the tight bottoms, slowly moving them into place. They belonged to her smaller daughter, so she struggled, but they finally went on, barely fitting over the obstruction sticking out from between her cheeks. The bright red bottoms didn’t match, but she didn’t have the time, or the resolve, to change her top.

She swallowed her pride and descended the stairs with care. Her strapless top constantly shifting as her belly pulled it lower. She had to move it back into place after two or three steps, again and again. She stomped into the kitchen, feeling cramping in her midsection. She was stunned to see her similarly inflated sister. Carmen held her stomach as she leaned upon the counter. She looked up, trying to mask her torment.

“They got us both.”
“Who?” Janice asked, already expecting the answer.
“I know Celia and Jodie had something to do with this!” She tensed as a cramp came and went. “I had a hose go down my throat! I nearly drowned! Did the same thing happen to you?”
“Uh, close.” Janice shuffled to the counter, leaning heavily upon a nearby stool.
“What happened to your swimsuit?” She noticed the differing colors.
“It… It forced it in.” Carmen’s confused silence goaded her on. “It pushed my bikini into me and I got another pair before I came down.” She felt humiliated.
“Your bottoms are… in you?” Carmen could see the outline of the butt plug lodged in her backside. “What is that?”
She sighed, “Just help me get this out!”
“No, gross! You’ll make a mess!”
“I can’t just leave it in!” She was becoming agitated.
“I know, but you have to go to the bathroom! Don’t take it out in the kitchen!”
Janice huffed, supporting herself as she moved to the hallway. “Why would they do this to us?” She grunted as a pain ran through her inflated body. “Will you help me, please?” Both women breathed heavily as they contemplated how to remove the object.

Bianca and Cherie
The group pulled up to their aunt’s house. She was thankful that her cousin’s bikes weren’t in sight. Bianca led her sister and their boy-toys inside. Only her aunt’s car was in the driveway, which meant her mother was probably at the store. “Keep quiet and stay behind us.” She had to be careful; sneaking boys up to their room was a common practice, but getting caught meant they couldn’t go out for a week or two. She opened the door and called out. She turned the corner, shocked by the sight.

Her mother and aunt stood in the kitchen – inflated and wearing wet, tight bikinis, all of them speechless. Bianca finally found her voice. “Wha-what happened?” She noticed her mother was wearing her swimsuit bottoms. “Isn’t that mine?”
“You brought boys home?” Janice fumed in spite of her situation. “Remember what I said after I caught you fucking that last kid?!”
“What is going on?” She could only question, unfazed by her mother’s ire.
“Do you know anything about this?” Carmen moved around the counter, exposing her weighted frame, her huge, round, and firm belly bouncing as she walked. “A hose popped out and forced me to drink water! The trap was in the towel closet by the pool!”
“You’re huge!” Cherie blurted out to her aunt.
“I don’t think you were that big when you were pregnant!” Bianca added insult to injury. “How are you two able to hold all of that?”
Carmen suppressed a smile in spite of her situation. “She’s got help.”
Janice turned red with embarrassment as she shot an angry stare to her sister.

The confused group turned as the front door flew open. Celia and Jodie came to a sudden stop, their eyes wide. Celia frowned with guilt. “Shit.”
“Why did you do this to us?!” Janice screeched.
Jodie shrugged. “It was meant for those two.” She pointed to her cousins.
“You two are in so much trouble.” Carmen spoke with venom. The boys that accompanied them stood with their mouths hanging. “Get them out of here now!”

Bianca remained as her sister led them outside. “We were just-“
“Save it, I’m not in the mood!” Janice lumbered forward pointing at her daughter. “You are grounded for-“ She stumbled, rocking backwards as she went down clumsily, landing hard upon on her butt. She whined as the toy pushed deeper into her ass. She laid back upon the tiled floor, hitting it with her open hands and grunting in pain. Bianca rushed to assist her hurting mother, and with Cherie’s assistance, they got her standing again.

The sharp pains evened into a dull ache as Janice stood in her tight, mismatched bikini. “After I get this thing out of my butt and get all this water out we are going to punish you four severely.” She looked to Carmen and they both waddled around the counter.

“What did I do?!” Bianca balked.
“Clearly these traps were meant for you, meaning you antagonized them in some way. I know how it works.” Her full mother took slow, calculated steps down the hallway. Carmen followed with less care and more urgency, suddenly realizing how badly she needed to pee. She pushed against her sister, both of them cramming into the hallway. Both women became stuck for a moment, mashed into the limited space with their stomachs pushing together. Carmen finally bullied her way past, rushing ahead as her sister followed more carefully.

“You little shits; you got us all in trouble.” Bianca growled.
“You were supposed to be pumped full instead, you might have like it!” Jodie smirked.
“I’m not a freak like you.” She shoved her cousin, “We’re all in trouble, but you’re the dummies that filled your mom with some stupid trap.”
“Our designs aren’t stupid. We create things and don’t go out looking for some quick lay like you idiots do. You’re just jealous that we’re smarter than you!”

Bianca set her jaw angrily and Cherie’s eyes narrowed. They chased Jodie and Celia into the basement, cornering their cousins in the utility room. “You stupid bitches.” She noticed something in her hand, looking up just in time to see a heavy net drop upon them. The four corners snapped to the floor before pulling in different directions, pushing them both prone with Cherie on top.

“How the hell?” Bianca squirmed, facing upward.

“We were saving this for the next time you messed with us, but we’ll have to come up with something else, I guess.” Jodie knelt down with a wide grin. “There are strong magnets under the floor that are attached to tracks. We’re smarter than you think!” She patted Cherie’s ass, using a pair of scissors from the nearby shelf to cut her leggings open around her ass. She knelt again, whispering to them. “Payback is a bitch.”

Bianca and Cherie struggled, pinned face to face, as Celia connected a hose to the utility sink. Jodie spread the top girl’s ass as Celia licked her finger and prepared her. She pushed the hose in and soon the fight left Cherie, as she knew what was about to come. Bianca continued to thrash as the others stepped back and turned on the water. The hose trembled as Cherie whimpered. Both slender girls could feel the pressure between them. Cherie’s legs were closed, and Bianca’s were spread, their privates separated only by minimal clothing.

They were completely helpless as the water flowed into Cherie. Soon her stomach pushed outward, lifting her uncomfortably and mashing her sister. She thrust against her sister’s open crotch subtly as she groaned, unable to talk as she endured her very first high volume enema.

“Ugh, quit humping me, you freak!” Bianca called out. She turned to her cousins. “You better knock this off right now or-“
“I don’t think you’re in a position to bargain!” Jodie yanked the running hose from Cherie’s butt and jammed it into Bianca’s spread ass. She yelped as the hose pushed in the fabric of her cinch pants, lubricated only with the flowing water. She bucked as the high water flow pushed through the thin fabric. Bianca gasped and sputtered as she tried desperately to evade the sensation. She was not nearly as accepting as her sister, complaining loudly as the water poured into her.

“Holy shit, stop! Stop! I can’t!” Her stomach swelled, pushing her sister higher as the mounds of flesh expanded between them, their shirts pushing higher and their pants lower. They locked hands as she grumbled. Cherie was breathing heavily as she moved her hips faster, dry humping her struggling sister. Bianca was in agony, ignoring her sister’s subdued orgasm.

“You going to mess with us again?”
“Screw you!” Bianca clenched her teeth.
“Want us to pull that hose out and make you drink from it? It’s still warm from your asses!”
The net was pulling tightly, looking as if it may break at any moment. “Fine. You win!”
Celia took the remote and hit a button, releasing the magnets. The net went slack, hanging over the expanded girls. Cherie rolled aside after a moment, bringing the net with her. She lay beside her sister, both of them having immense bellies that rose high into the air. Celia stopped the water flow as Jodie pulled the hose out.

Bianca rolled over, sending buttons from her blouse flying as she moved, hurriedly crawling past them on her hands and knees. She begged for help as she made her way to the basement’s bathroom. Nobody helped as she moved around the corner.

They turned back to Cherie, rubbing her mountainous belly. “Aren’t you in a hurry to empty?”
Her eyes were closed as she lay there. “It hurts, but I kind of enjoy it at the same time.” She sat up with effort, squishing her belly against her legs and giving an angry scowl. “But if you tell anyone I don’t care how smart you are, I will make things very unpleasant for you both!”
Jodie grinned. “Fine. Our little secret.” They helped her to stand, rubbing her exposed belly as they walked. “You took a lot more than she did.”