Foreign Affairs

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She stepped through the door, waiting for movement. She could see a guard walking down the tunnel. She trotted to the service door and held up the keycard she took from a previous technician. Once the door beeped, she eased it open and moved ahead. A guard rounded the corner and she quickly struck him in the throat. The man gasped and clumsily launched his rifle onto the floor. She struck him in the forehead with the butt of her silenced pistol and watched him tumble. She shot him without remorse. I know what you’re part of. There were numerous rumors about the human experimentation happening in this hidden facility and she knew the guards were privy to the details.

Katherine readied her pistol and waited for anyone to investigate the noise. After deeming the area safe, she took out her phone and inspected the photo Abbey had sent before she was captured. She’s in one of the experiment cells by now. I hope I’m not too late. My mission is to extract the intel she was after, but I can’t just leave her to be tortured. Katherine passed through another door, finding herself in a large garage with many all-terrain vehicles and crates. Numerous cameras sat above a door on the far side of the area. That’s where I need to go.

She avoided confrontation from the patrolling guards and climbed upon some crates, using them to traverse the room undetected. She tossed some mid-range acid to melt the metal grating and snaked her way into the ventilation duct just below the ceiling. It was a very tight fit, but she managed to make it through and eventually the duct widened. She moved carefully to limit noise and found herself above one of the experiment chambers. She watched the scene unfolding below.

She recognized the head scientist from the files Abbey sent. The woman named Oxanna was tall, showing signs of age, but still retaining her natural beauty. Her features were broad, but her face was gaunt, matching her slender body. She wore a white coat over her suit jacket, and her short skirt revealed excellently formed legs. Crimson hair draped upon her shoulders as she inspected the woman behind the Plexiglas enclosure.

She is a skilled scientist, but most call her a deviant. The Russian government disavows all knowledge of her experiments, but they keep her going in case of an unexpected breakthrough. She is given the problematic citizens and left to torture them in the name of science. I know this happens all the time, but from what I heard this is just cruel.

Oxanna pressed a button on a nearby console and watched as a clear liquid sprayed from the ceiling, coating the captured woman in a thick substance. The woman lifted her arms in disgust, trying to wipe the goo from her body.
“I just took 40 years from you.” Oxanna spoke to her through a speaker in the cell.
“What?” The subject couldn’t have been older than twenty.
“That substance ages your cells and I want to study the effects. You have this to look forward to.”

She pressed another button and a guard led a submissive middle-aged woman in. She looked good for her age, but small wrinkles and loose skin showed her battle with time. Her face was round with a distinct jawline and slightly upturned nose. Her breasts sagged and there was a slight paunch above her waist. The girl wasn’t restrained in any way.

“This is Missy and she was 14.” The woman cast her eyes to the floor. Her deep black hair was white at the roots. “As you can see, her body aged around 40 years and that’s what is going to happen to you as well in a few weeks.” Oxanna put a hand on her shoulder, causing the woman to pull away timidly. “Her body is aging, but her organs are still young and healthy.” Oxanna gave a telling smile to the woman. “Her reproductive organs still work marvelously.”

The guard stepped around her and shoved Missy backwards. She stumbled as he yanked her arm, leading her out the door. Oxanna followed them out, ignoring the crying girl in the transparent enclosure.

Katherine pushed on, crawling to the next main opening in the ventilation. In this room she could see ten men lined up behind a woman that leaned upon something huge. The woman was resting on two large mounds of flesh. Those are her tits! They’re massive! Her breasts were pressed against the ground, forcing the woman to bend forward upon them. The mammaries had somehow grown to roughly the same size as their bearer.

The men were taking turns, using whatever orifice they preferred. As soon as one man finished another would mount her. The immobile woman yelped as the man behind her surely went into her ass. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled himself up from the ground, burying his cock as far as it would go. Another man came around in front and used her mouth, muffling her screams. I have to stop this. Katherine knew she couldn’t take them all out, so she averted her eyes and continued on.

In the next room she could see the guard fucking the older woman from the first room upon a cot. There were a few women hunkered in the corners of the room, all of which were pregnant. The man had her legs upon his shoulders, pressing downward with his thrusts, eliciting a groan from the older woman each time.

Katherine couldn’t watch any more. She knocked the vent open and dropped herself gracefully, springing up from the 8-foot drop with her pistol in hand. She put a bullet in the guard’s head before he could turn. The girl beneath him pulled her arms against her chest and bawled as blood sprayed upon the wall. It was odd to see such a mature woman crying so freely. The man stayed in place for a moment until she moved her legs to the side, causing him to topple onto the floor.

White substance oozed from the woman’s pussy. God, I got him right as he was finishing. Why did she just let him sit there filling her? Katherine tried to calm the woman. I hope she doesn’t get pregnant like the others. Katherine looked to the other women, most of them still afraid as they watched her.

One older woman stood, walking closer, gripping her belly as she shuffled heavily. The haggard female had a full head of white and brown hair with tired, sunken eyes. Her frame was skinny except for the large belly and milk-filled breasts, showing all of her sustenance went to her unborn child. Her skin was wrinkled and spotted with freckles. Her bony face turned to unexpectedly warm smile. “Thank the lord you’ve come.”

“I’m not here to get you out.” She spoke in their native tongue.
The woman’s smile faded. “You can’t just leave us! Please, at least save my daughter.”
Katherine shook her head. I’m sorry, I can’t help you or your baby.”
“Not this freak inside me! Her!” The frail woman pointed to the shaken girl upon the cot. “Help Missy, please!”

“I will take out Oxanna, but I can’t take on that many guards by myself.”
“Then you have to release us! There is a control room at the end of the corridor. There is an emergency release button behind a false panel next to the main monitor.”
Katherine pulled up her map, noting the room. “How do you know this?”

The woman looked aside as she thought. “I was a scientist here.” She sighed. “At first it was like any other research facility. Then there were rumors of some inhumane experiments happening away from the public eye. Over time, Oxanna and her husband were given more and more freedom and slowly weeded out anyone who she thought didn’t have the stomach for it. Her husband kept her in check, but when he died she went insane. She had all the female guards and scientists used for her twisted experimentation. She allowed the men to fuck the women who survived as payment for their silence.”
“I saw that in the last room.”

“The only thing holding her back from weaponizing these sick experiments is her love for power. Once her research is released, she knows they will stop her and probably throw her in the gulag before using it as their own. She wants to ride this as long as she can.”
Katherine looked at the small camera above them. “They know I’m coming, why haven’t they sounded an alarm?”
“The guards are either at the entrance, with her, or having sex with some poor women. You won’t see many past this point.”
“All right, I will get to the control room and release you, but after that it’s up to you.”

The nameless woman nodded, moving beside her crying daughter, holding her against her bosom. The mature, pregnant women made an odd couple as Katherine opened the door and watched for patrols. She’s right, no one in sight. Katherine charged down the hall and used her keycard once again. I’m glad I did my research – I was able to follow that creep home and get his card.

In the room there were numerous monitors with direct feeds into the experiment chambers. Katherine scanned across, trying to ignore the atrocities happening on each screen. Most of the guards are with the woman with huge tits. Finally, she found the girl who had given her the location. Abbey was a daughter of a murdered scientist and she meant to expose the culprit. She was foolish enough to try to get more of the incriminating documents by herself. That went about as well as you’d expect. She didn’t even get past the parking garage. They certainly had a secure building at one point, at least.
 
On the camera, Oxanna and two armed men observed the restrained girl as she spoke. Katherine formed a plan to take out the two guards flanking the head of research. She found the emergency release panel and pressed the hidden button. As expected, Oxanna sent them to deal with the unlocking doors. Katherine hid beside the desk; her small body tucked nicely beside the thick frame as the two guards burst in with shotguns ready.

Katherine shot a monitor on the far side of the room. It popped and toppled to the floor, distracting them as she spun around the corner and shot them one after the other. Reloading, she made her way to the room with Abbey. It was surprisingly quiet after the doors unlatched. No one seemed to be running for the exit. The guards are probably too distracted to care and the women are too scared.

She came to the room and nudged the door wider. The creak was masked by the low hum of the furnace. The head scientist watched her subject intently. Abbey was a pretty Russian teenager. Her face had strong features with straight eyebrows and willful blue eyes. Her tawny hair rested upon her surprisingly large, upturned breasts. Like her arms, her long legs were strapped in place upon the upright table, spread apart to reveal her shaven, pink slit.

Her belly had grown since she saw it on the camera. There is a hose in her ass! Katherine traced its origin back to a pump on the side of a clear water tank. The water, however, had a light greenish hue. Oxanna was still oblivious as she walked closer to pat the girl’s stomach. “This is only the beginning my dear. This substance is being absorbed, making your beautiful body fat and repulsive!”

I can’t just shoot her, she has to suffer. Holstering her gun, Katherine prowled behind the woman and stood carefully. Abbey’s fiery eyes snapped to the approaching woman. Oxanna turned, just in time to dodge her strike. The Russian scientist kicked Katherine in the shin as she grabbed her arms, trying to topple her. Katherine used the momentum to cause the woman to stumble to the side. I shouldn’t have gotten cocky. Katherine drew her pistol again, but the woman slapped it away before striking her in the chest.

The punch mashed Katherine’s breast painfully, causing her to stagger backwards. Oxanna took the opportunity to lunge upon her, trying to wrestle her to the ground. Katherine kneed her in the hip as she stomped upon her foot. Katherine pushed her backwards and dropped low. She was able to connect a strike in her side and then in her stomach. Oxanna crumpled to the floor, breathless.

Katherine snatched her firearm from the floor and pulled the hose from the restrained girl’s backside. She cried out as the colored fluid poured onto the ground. Katherine undid the girl’s straps and disconnected them from the table, all the while keeping an eye on the scientist on her hands and knees. Abbey’s belly had inflated to make her look 7-8 months pregnant. Katherine handed her the restraints and watched as the small framed girl carried her added weight, stumbling to her subdued captor. Is she bigger already? She lowered herself and attached one restraint on her wrists and another on her ankles. Abbey arose, “Hurt her for me.” The woman stumbled to the door, leaking some of the water with each step. “I have to do something.”

Now alone with Oxanna, Katherine pulled the woman’s black panties aside and picked up the running hose from the floor. “There’s still a lot left, shouldn’t let it go to waste.” She held the woman’s hips as she worked the damp tip in and forced the hose into her ass.
“Ugh!” She struggled, fruitlessly as the running hose fed deeper into her backside. “It doesn’t matter. I’ll be dead soon anyway!”
Katherine agreed as she walked to the panel on the pump. She noticed it was on the lower setting. She turned the lever up to high flow and laughed. “I can’t make you suffer enough, but I can try.”

“Stupid Brit. You know that all the people here are going to die one way or another. Once the guards outside figure out what is going on they’ll overrun you!”
As if on cue, a loudspeaker crackled and Abbey spoke, “To all of the personnel of this facility: I have taken the control room and I am locking down the inner complex. Everyone outside is free to go, but anyone inside will be pleased to know I have released Oxanna’s failsafe.” The woman laughed maniacally. “She didn’t tell you guys about that, did she?”

Oxanna shifted, showing pain as she cussed her former captive. “I surrender! Take me in and I will work with your bosses as a foreign prisoner!” Her big eyes pleaded. Her exposed behind wiggled the hose as she tried to find a more comfortable position.
Katherine stepped forward and spanked her thickening rump. “No chance in hell.” Her clothes were stretched, as the concoction inside caused her to grow subtly.

Papers shuffled as the voice started again upon the announcement system. “I have the plans here: it shows how this mist, when inhaled by men, and only men, will cause them to suffer a violent heart attack within minutes. Looks like your boss didn’t trust you!” She scoffed, “I already sent that out so you better make your last few seconds count!”

Moments later, a few naked men charged past the door with their assault rifles. They shot at the secured door for a moment before one stepped back, peering into their room. Katherine stood, gun ready. The man watched for a moment before nodding and dropping his gun. “Good ridd-“ He grunted and stumbled backward, falling dead against the wall. The other gunfire halted shortly after.

The skinny redhead’s body grew since she had last looked. Her clothes started tearing at the seams, making way for her fattening body. Her arms and legs puffed out as her breasts and backside easily doubled in size from their previously modest proportions. Her skirt split up the sides as her chunky ass popped free. Buttons shot upon the cement floor as her hefty breasts escaped from their outer restraint. Her belly pressed against the floor and her face had rounded as she jerked in pain before becoming despondent.

“My husband was the one who came up with the concept of the aging cream. We were testing it on volunteers for a few months when he decided to splash some on me accidentally one night. Luckily it wasn’t refined at that point, but I look about 20 years older because of that selfish son of a bitch.” She scoffed, tensing for only a moment before continuing her tale as the water blasted into her. “I mixed some of the cream into that fools dinner for a few weeks and watched him suffer as all of his organs shut down. I was so blinded by rage that I didn’t think about where to go from there. The Government wanted results so I had to turn to prisoners and then to the employees. I had good results, but I figured out that there wasn’t a good end for me.”

The pump ran dry, sucking loudly as it forced air into the fattening woman. “You are a monster and there is nothing that’s going to save you now.” Katherine stepped in front of the bulky inflated woman. Her undergarments were stretched to the limit. The woman thrashed her head, causing her crimson hair to dance wildly as she bellowed in pain. Wanting to prolong the pain, Katherine decided to cut her bra and panties away, exposing her now gargantuan breasts. The ruined underwear launched onto the ground as her body quivered. She balanced awkwardly upon her restrained hands and knees.

Her belly spread outward upon the floor as she writhed in anger. “You can’t just let me die! Imagine all the knowledge that you’ll be giving up! I can help!” The woman’s naked body pressed onto the cold floor.

“You’re not going to leave this place.” Abbey returned, standing in the doorway. She too had grown incredibly large. Her face had gained only a bit of fat around her cheeks. From there down, her shoulders had widened, her arms had gained bulk, and her breasts hanged on either side of her meaty belly. She still retained a water-swollen midsection, but it was flattening as the fluid was being absorbed. There was a roll upon her wide hips, which still showed an impressive hourglass figure. Her shaven are was now hidden between her plump thighs. The long, sexy legs were broader, but still smooth.

“Ugh!” The inflated woman on the floor tried to turn, but was unable to see behind her. “I’m going to burst! You’re better than this!” Her insides made a loud gurgling sound.
Katherine walked behind her as she yelled, grabbing the switch to the machine and snapping it off. “Nah, I think I’ll leave you.”
Abbey gave a sad, thankful smile as she walked closer. “There is a hidden escape tunnel in the control room.”

“Good, let’s go get the others.” I changed my mind, I can’t just abandon them after all their suffering. Katherine took Abbey’s arm and helped her awkwardly large friend through the door as the woman let out a shrill cry behind them. The pump whined as it tried to force more air into the reluctant scientist. There was a sudden popping sound and a wet noise as the pump’s sound normalized. Abbey started to turn, but Katherine stopped her. “Don’t look.” Without thinking, Katherine’s hand was pressing upon the woman’s massive breast. She pulled away apologizing.

“It’s okay, I’m probably never going to get small again. That’s probably the most action I’ll see for the next 20 years.”
“I think you’ll be fine.” Katherine assisted her through the doorway and pulled her slightly, causing her to stumble. She pressed Abbey against the wall, mashing her inflated belly and breasts between them. There was a slight pause before Katherine grabbed her ass and planted a sensual kiss upon her lips. Abbey got a childish grin on her face as she pulled back. “When we get out of here I will help you get back on your feet.” Katherine gave a sly smile. “After some fun first.” They continued on to the control room to begin evacuation.

Call Center

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“Hello, you must be the new girl. Head right through that door and look for Wesley.”

Christa bowed her head in thanks as she passed through the door labeled Employees Only. The door latched behind her, and she could see that there was no handle. Her heart raced as she walked down the hall and into another room. There were about twenty women in tiny cubicles, all naked and sitting upon newer wooden stools. She also noticed long clear tubes leading from above the drop-down ceiling and into their posteriors. There was a metal device with a light that hung just above their heads and about halfway down the tubes. Some of the women eyed her as they spoke to their customers.

As she passed, she noticed the women all had visibly swollen bellies. One petite girl looked like a swollen grape, leaning forward and allowing her distended belly to hang between the stool and the raised desk. Another heavy-set woman leaned upon her elbows confidently, her midsection barely showing any growth.

One girl she passed by was pressing her balled fist upon her forehead, looking as if she might cry at any moment. Christa could see her light was red and her belly gurgled loud enough to hear from a distance. She spread her legs, allowing her belly to inflate slowly outward. Christa ignored her gasping breaths as she passed, noticing the lone man in the room who wandered from cubicle to cubicle, scrutinizing each employee.

He looked up and smirked devilishly. “You must be the new girl.” His voice was low and gravelly. “I’m Wesley, your supervisor.” He eyed her up and down.
“Look, I don’t think this will work. Isn’t there some other way to repay my father’s debt?”
“I don’t know who you think you’re dealing with, but this is the way we agreed upon to repay the millions of dollars your father squandered. You said you’d work in a call center and here we are.”
“But, I’m not into the whole anal thing.”
“Well, it works then.” He directed her to an empty desk. “See, you take off your clothes and stick this tube up your ass. If you do a nice job then that’s the worst thing that happens to you today. If you don’t… Well, just consider this incentive.” He offered her a hose, a nozzle, and a few plastic fittings in separate sealed bag. “See, it’s safe and new.”
She accepted them nervously. “I’m not going to do this.”

“You are going to do this or I will call a couple of my business associates.” He spoke sternly. “My friends will proceed to your parent’s house and take care of your father and then take care of your mother.” The different inflection showed his intent.
“Please, just leave my parents alone and let me do this without that thing. I promise to meet whatever quota you have set.”
He pursed his lips and shook his head. “No way. You strip down and stick this up your ass or bad things will happen. No exceptions.”

Christa gave a deep sigh as she accepted the plastic wrapped apparatus. The man watched as she removed her clothes and lubricated the nozzle before inserting it. She put it in and offered the man the other end of the hose. He raised it and screwed it into the device above her head.

“You’re pretty damned sexy, I just love those tits and that face looks like it’s seen more than a few cocks in that mouth.” He grinned as she gave him a death glare. “Anyway, the light will turn yellow and this will click on when a customer does not buy something. It will give you a small dose of water as motivation for the next call. It will turn red if a customer hangs up before the one-minute mark, and then you will get a more substantial incentive. Try not to let that happen.” He flicked a switch and it gave her a green light. “You’re selling adult toys, so try to sound seductive.”

She listened to his final instructions, and once ready, she put on a headset and hit the call button. It connected her with a creepy sounding man. He asked her to describe herself, but Christa was luckily able to ignore it. The conversation seemed to be back on track until the man suddenly began insulting her. He called her numerous names before he disconnected the call.

Almost immediately, she heard a click as she turned to see the red light above her. The sudden surge of water caused her to jump forward upon her chair. “It feels weird!” She tolerated the surge of water until the switch finally clicked off around twenty seconds later. Christa put a hand upon her aching belly, which had already puffed out from the added water. She groaned as the man behind her motioned her to continue. She pressed the call button and barely got through the greeting before she heard the click of the phone.

The light changed and her ass accepted another long drink. Sweat formed on her brow as she leaned heavily upon her desk. Her belly looked a few months pregnant now. The man put his sweaty palm on her shoulder. “Looks like you have some shit luck. Keep going.” He stifled a laugh.

She clenched her eyes until the pain passed and she tried again. This call went slightly smoother: a man kindly asked her a few questions about the products before he declined. He hung up two seconds before the minute mark. Christa turned to see the red light once again. “It was barely under a minute! Please stop it!” The liquid erupted into her, causing her to whimper and put her head upon the desk in anguish. “Please, just give me a pass!” She said, with a voice muffled by her arms.

“Rules are rules.” The pain was immense as her heavily swollen belly sloshed, hanging between her wide legs. She turned to see the man’s pants around his ankles. He wagged a finger, “Don’t get distracted, keep earning.”
“No, please, I don’t want this!”
“This is repaying your debt! If you don’t like it then bad things will happen.”

Her lip trembled as she turned back to the computer and hit the button for the next person on the call list. It went through as she felt the hose snake its way through her intestine and pop out of her ass. She struggled to retain the fluid as she recounted the opening introduction spiel. The man pulled her back upon the stool, allowing her spread ass to hang off the edge as she leaned her elbows upon the desk. She winced and stuttered as she felt a warm cock pushing between her cheeks. The sudden pain caused her to fumble for words. She went silent for a moment before the man behind her snapped his fingers angrily.

“S-sorry, we just wanted to follow up on your purchase from Autumn’s Accessiories.”
“Don’t you call my home. That damned toy didn’t last for more than a week!” The woman snapped.
“I’m very sorry…” His cock pushed in, causing her to tense and sit upright upon the stool. “Ugh! I…”
The customer scoffed. “You don’t even know what to say? I guess this isn’t on your script, right?”
Her boss pushed her forward and began going at her without regard for the conversation. “No, I mean, ugh. I just… I am sorry, but I can help you fix it.”
“Am I getting you a little rattled, bitch? Maybe you should find another job where you don’t pester people about your shitty products.”

It was hard to focus as the man kept bonking her ass. Water sloshed in her guts as she tried to maintain a professional demeanor. “I just want to help you.” She gasped and flinched as her boss bottomed out in her backside. She sat up as he held her hips in place. “Ah! My… My boss is really riding me. Just let me send you another product and a coupon…”

“I don’t care if your boss is all the way up your ass! I’m not dealing with you!”
“Wait! I will give you two more toys free of charge!”
“You can shove those toys up your ass for all I care!”

She heard a click and then the sound of water rocketing onto the floor. She was grateful the immense flow wasn’t going into her. The man suddenly pulled out and walked around the corner. Confused, Christa gripped her belly and kept her ass puckered. A short time later then man returned with something hidden behind his back.

She was too tired to question him as she leaned forward and rested her head in her crossed arms, squishing her breasts against the cold desk. Her moment of respite was interrupted by an abrupt pain in her rump. Something hard was forced in, causing her to tense and jerk forward. Wesley pushed her back and waited until she went lower to insert another object. The short plastic toys sat uncomfortably side by side in her ass.

“The customer is always right.” Wesley sniggered. The was a slight pause before she felt his warm tip pressing against her backdoor once again.
“I’m too full, I can’t do this!”
“You don’t have a choice.” He pushed his cock in carefully, finding a path around the two toys. She screamed as her full ass was packed even more. She hit the desk in frustration as the man reached forward to connect another call.

“I… uh… I… with Autumn’s…”
“Hello? Who is this?”
Christa yelped, barely able to form words as the man behind her slowly moved in and out. “Autumn’s Accessories.”
“What the hell is this? Are you with that damned company that keeps trying sell me their low quality shit?”
“S… Sorry, sir. Do… Do you have a problem with…”
“Yes, I want to be taken off of your call list and that’s exactly what I told the girl a few hours ago!”
“It can… take up to two weeks to be rem… removed…”

Wesley pushed his cock in to the limit and grunted behind her. The warm substance mixed with the lukewarm water in her overstretched ass. Christa leaned forward and whimpered as the man on the other end of the call continued to complain. She was in tears as she begged the man behind her to stop.

The voice boomed from the headset as it slid onto the desk. “I don’t give a shit! Fuck you and fuck that company you work for! Go get a fucking life!”

Suddenly the pain in her backside lessened as the man slipped his cock free. Her relief was short lived, as she felt the nozzle being packed back into her butt. The call disconnected. She wailed as the device above her clicked and sent a spray of water inside her. Her boss held it in place, laughing as she filled even further.

A few girls peeked over the flimsy walls to see what was happening. Christa reached back to slap the man, but he didn’t care. He held the hose in place, buried in her backside. It seemed like an eternity until the machine clicked back to green and the flow stopped. He carefully removed the plastic nozzle and giggled as she reached back with one hand, using a finger to keep her contents in place.

“Okay, go empty out, you’re done for the day.” The man put his pants back on and left her to find her own way to the bathroom.

Christa looked up to see a girl watching her sadly. She pointed to a door on the far wall. “It’s going to suck for the first few weeks, but after that he loses interest.”
She struggled to balance as she stood. “Why do you let him do this?”
“Like he said, he could ruin our lives.”
Christa took an awkward step, pausing to ask one more question. “How much debt does he reduce for a work day?”
The girl scoffed, “I’ve been working here for eight years.” She gave a forlorn smile disappeared behind the cubicle’s wall.

Christa was in tears as she stumbled to the door. She shambled in and found an empty stall. Another woman talked as she forced a small stream of water between the toys. “First day?”
“Y-yeah.”
“Well, get used to it. He’s going to keep working on you until he breaks you. That better happen sooner than later.”
“Wh- why doesn’t anyone go to the cops?”
“We could, and then they could shut this place down, but that’s just one guy going to jail. He has enough connections that he could take out everyone we love on his way down. Is it really worth it? I mean… give it a little time and you’ll start to enjoy being filled.”
Christa grunted as she finally passed the toys one by one. “Maybe I can make enough sales…”
“Honey, we’re telemarketers. You’re going to get filled every day you work, just get used to it.”
“Well, when do we get to go home?”
The woman laughed weakly. “We don’t get to leave until the debt is paid.”

The Science of Unbirth

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“Well hello, Caroline!” She felt groggy, trying to remember where she was. The room was clean and illuminated by fluorescent lights. A tall man stood beside her in a white coat. “About time you wake up, missy!” Her mind was hazy as he rubbed her shoulder. She tried to move away, but her body and head were strapped in place. Fixed in a standing position, naked and cold, she could do nothing to cover herself.

“Where am I?”
“An obvious question that I won’t answer!” He showed his teeth, grinning like a fool. “I will, however, say that I do plan to have fun with you.” Carol protested, but he shushed her. “Just stop complaining and let me do my work. First off, I am Dr. Melvin and I have been working on these theories for years. They all thought I was insane, but I will prove them wrong! You are one of my test subjects.”

“Please, I don’t want to-“
“Stop!” He yelled suddenly, “I will not hear of what you want or do not want. This will be worth it and your complaints will not stop me! Do I make myself clear?”
She nodded sheepishly.
“Very good,” he resumed his overly friendly demeanor. “I must warn you that I was forced to modify you for this scenario.” He undid the strap around her head. “There is no easy way to say this, but I had to take your arms and legs.”

Her mind suddenly cleared as she looked down to see her torso strapped in place. Stumps were the only remainder of her former limbs. “Wh- wh- why?” She moved the stumps numbly, feeling as if the amputated limbs were still in place.

“It’s okay, you’ll get used to it. I chose you because you are smaller than most and you have narrow shoulders. You will see.” He walked to a table behind him and removed a cloth, revealing a macabre display of severed limbs. Horrified, she could not find any words. Tears fell to the ground as the man rubbed her head carefully. “Shhh, don’t be upset, I will take care of you, I promise. You’ve been in an induced coma for a few weeks…” He trailed off before rising back to his exuberant norm. “But I assure you that you will enjoy your modifications! But, I am getting ahead of myself.”

The willowy man held up a finger before he bounded into the adjacent room. He pushed a large, cloth-covered contraption through the doorway. Carol could see the definite outline of a person beneath the sheet. He unveiled another woman strapped to a table. She, however, remained intact. Her enormous belly looked out of place on the younger, slender woman. Her small breasts and tiny frame gave contrast to her swollen midsection. Her smooth caramel hair and hazel eyes gave accent to her sun-kissed skin. She smiled as she saw Carol upon the vertical table.

“This is Nadia. She’s going to be your new mother, Caroline.” He noted her confusion. “I know that you’re eleven years her senior, but I don’t think it will matter!” He looked to the oddly calm girl he had just brought in. “First I will have to get your other daughter out of you, won’t I, Nadia?”

She nodded timidly. “Is it going to hurt again?”
He rubbed her taught belly. “I’m afraid so, but she should come out rather quickly this time.” He stepped beside her and injected her with an unknown substance. It didn’t take long before her breathing intensified and she began grunting. “I think you are ready. Give a push!”

The woman’s wide features contorted. Straining, she made no progress for the first few tries. She relaxed to build up for another attempt as sweat rolled from her brow, causing hair to stick to her forehead. She yelled as she pressed again. Again, it produced nothing. She drew in breath and set her teeth as she struggled to force the object out. Finally, her lower lips parted, as something appeared from inside of her. Carol stared, confused as the object started to come out before disappearing back into the restrained girl. “You almost had it – again!” The man called out.

Nadia mustered all of her remaining strength, causing her loins to part once again. This time, however, something passed the threshold. The doctor reached in and wrapped his hands around the slippery item. “Keep going!” He used one hand to open her farther somehow. Nadia screamed and shook as she pushed with all of her might. Another section of the object slid out, which in turn allowed the rest to slide free. More and more pushed out until it reached her breasts and shoulders. The woman was amputated at the shoulders and thighs, just as Carol had been. The Doctor pulled, causing her large breasts to pop past the entrance. He easily pulled her shoulders free and placed her upon a nearby table.

The limbless woman was wet, breathing using a small respirator. Its small tank fixed in place below one of her ruined arms. Nadia smiled with tired satisfaction as Dr. Melvin removed the girl’s breathing apparatus. The Doctor gazed proudly upon her, “did you enjoy being in your mother again, Courtney?” He dabbed the excess fluid away with a towel.

She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light. “N-no, of course I didn’t, you know I fucking hate-“
The Doctor slapped her crotch. “Do not use that tone with me! How will you ever be a mother like that?” Much like Carol, Courtney also appeared to be older than the teenaged girl who had birthed her. She had a worried expression, as her soft blue eyes grew teary. Her wet blonde hair stuck to her broad shoulders. It was obvious she took care of herself and had breast implants. Her well-proportioned chest sat above a firm midsection and a shaven vagina. If she still had her arms and legs then she would be gorgeous, Carol thought.

“Just kill me already you sick, twisted motherfucker!” She shook her head, completely at his mercy.
The comment caught The Doctor off guard. “I don’t want to kill you. I love you!” He pinched her breast and touched between her legs. She tensed and frowned. He stopped suddenly. “I see I am going to have to put you back in to learn some humility!”
“Please,” Courtney begged, “please don’t put me in her. Let me at least stay out for a little longer.”
“No, I must, my dear. However I think Caroline would love the opportunity to be a mother this time, wouldn’t you?”

Carol’s eyes went wide. “No, I can’t, please don’t do this to us!” Carol let out a shrill yell. “Someone help us!”

The Doctor laughed as he shushed her yelling. “No one is going to interrupt us if that is what you are trying. Keep quiet or I will have to resort to drastic measures.” His tone was serious. “I used the same modification on you so your skin and vagina will stretch to accept her. Don’t worry.” He rubbed Caroline’s hair, grinning. “Now, I think Courtney is wet enough so we shall-“

Courtney screamed this time, howling at the top of her lungs. The Doctor pursed his lips as he struck her crotch again. “You. You, you, you!” He stepped around the corner before returning with a tube. “I have the perfect method to keep you quiet.” He held up a long, clear tube. Courtney held her lips tight. “No, this isn’t for your mouth, this is for your ass.” Dr. Melvin used a glob of white substance to lubricate the rounded plug on the end of the tube. He pressed it into the defiant woman’s backside. She yelled once more and he drew his hand high, ready to swat. She quieted before he struck. The man brought the other end of the tube to Nadia. He snaked the end between her legs and clicked it into place.

“See, she already had the plug in her. I was intending to allow her to empty after the birth anyway, so this just works out, doesn’t it? Once I open the valves she can release into you instead.” The Doctor flicked the valve open on Nadia’s end. They all could see the excrement slowly creep down the tube. Courtney wailed, begging him to close the valve. He huffed, “you just don’t learn.” He filled a jar with water and removed the end of the tube connected to Courtney. Pouring slowly, he gave Nadia a gravity assisted enema. She took it begrudgingly until the large glass was empty. Dr. Melvin put the hose back in place behind Courtney and opened the valve.

Dark liquid flowed into the amputated woman. “No, stop! Please dear god! Don’t do this to me!”

He waited until most of the mixture had flowed into her before he closed Nadia’s valve and held the tube high. The final portion of the fluid pushed its way into the unwilling receptacle. He clicked her valve closed as he carefully removed the soiled tube. He set it in the sink before returning. “You finally got quiet, Courtney.” She sniffled. “It’s okay, I don’t like to do this, but I need to focus.” He carefully placed a hand on her bulging belly. “Do you want me to make it better?”

He put a finger onto her clit. “Does that feel nice?” She shook her head submissively. “Is it okay if I go in there?” She nodded again quickly. He unzipped his pants and moved her to the edge of the table. “It has been a while for you, hasn’t it?” He snaked his shaft free, prodding her with his generously sized cock before moving it inside her. “I bet you miss sex, don’t you?” Courtney’s mouth opened and her eyes closed as she nodded. “You were quite sex-crazed, weren’t you?” She nodded stiffly, reaching the edge of orgasm. She came within moments, moaning as she rocked slightly without his help.

The Doctor pulled out hurriedly and held his cock, trying not to cum in his hand. He shuffled around the table and rammed the beast into her mouth, causing her to gag as his hot load shot down her throat. She suffered through it, blinking her eyes rapidly. “I can’t get you pregnant, my dear. I can’t ruin my subject!” He zipped and caressed her shapely breast as she tried in vain to pull away.

“Now, back to the plan, first Courtney will go into Caroline.” He rolled the blonde girl closer.
“What is the point to this?” Carol whimpered, hoping somehow that something would save her.
Dr. Melvin picked up a syringe. “There are numerous reasons – you could protect your injured friends, helping them to heal, you could keep your young child in there if you’re worried of them running off during travel, or you could just enjoy the feeling of another person inside of you. This could be the ultimate form of intimacy! But, I must make sure I can replicate this!”

Caroline and Courtney pleaded for him not to do it, but he ignored their complaints. Nadia watched with melancholy as he injected Carol with something. Suddenly she felt her loins dampen. It felt strangely warm in that region as her juices trickled down her thighs. He tilted Caroline backward and attached a new tank to the breathing apparatus on Courtney. Once he deemed her ready, Dr. Melvin lifted the buxom amputee. He directed her to look up, pressing her in nose first.

Carol felt a tingling as she watched the man firmly pressing a full-grown, limbless woman into her pussy. It didn’t seem possible, but Carol watched her as she slowly disappeared. She could feel her lower lips pushing outward to accept the broken woman. Her shoulders passed with a popping noise, but she barely felt any pain. Soon her belly pressed upward more and more as she accepted the unwanted tenant. She could feel tightness as the woman’s breasts squished through her stretching pussy.

The Doctor paused, raising his head. “Oops, I forgot to empty her. Oh well, I don’t want to make a mess now. Serves her right!” He continued feeding her into the maimed woman. Carol could do nothing as he somehow fit the girl’s hips in her loins. “You just sucked that last part right in!” He smiled. “You took that more easily than Nadia did.” He lifted her table, allowing her to rest upright. Her belly pulled downward with the weight of the woman inside of her.

He rolled her to a mirror upon the wall. Carol was sullen. Her dainty mouth agape, horrified as she saw her small frame was now dominated by a massive belly. Fresh tears ran down her cheeks as she thought about the gravity of the situation, of how a woman larger than she was, somehow fit into her. She felt numb as he stroked her hair.

“See, you’re a mother now, Caroline.” He stroked her inflated tummy. “You accepted her so easily.”
“Get her out of me, please! I’ll do anything you want.” She could see her eyebrows upturned and her sad, weepy eyes.
“No, there is one more step that I must test. We have to allow Nadia to be a grandmother.”

Caroline cried softly as the Doctor fixed the breathing mask to her mouth and sat her upright upon the horizontal table. Her belly gave her stability as he lowered the table to knee height. She sobbed as he gave Nadia the injection and waited for her juices to flow. He moved her table and undid her restraints.

“If you can take her in then I will be pleased and free you all. I know it will be difficult, but I think you can do it, Nadia.” Carol looked up as the despondent girl shuffled over her, lowering her privates onto her head. Carol’s muffled yells grew quiet as she was enveloped. The woman carefully lowered herself as the man spread her strategically, helping her to accept the girl’s head. Soon, Nadia gasped as the shoulders breached her. She moved her legs forward, sitting upon the immobile girl. Her weight forced her down upon Caroline, halting only when she was to the woman’s distended belly.

The Doctor came around in front of her. He assured her as he pressed her shoulders downward. Nadia grit her teeth as she felt a pull down below. There was an immense pressure building as she was being forced open to accept the girl inside the girl. “I can’t, it’s too much!”

“You can do this! My experiments will work!” He applied more pressure, thrusting her lower upon the woman’s massive belly. Nadia let out a loud groan as she felt the girl’s belly slipping past her threshold and reforming inside of her. She could feel her lips stretching still, opening over Courtney’s head inside the other girl’s belly.

“It’s not possible!” Nadia slapped his shoulders weakly. The man didn’t listen as he continued forcing her downward. Suddenly Nadia slipped lower. She could feel the softness of the girl’s large breasts pressing out from Caroline’s tummy. Nadia felt the skin compress, as she slowly took more and more. Nadia’s legs pressed outward, causing her to lose her footing and completely fall onto the pregnant woman beneath her. She wailed as she continually moved until the two women were fully inside of her. Nadia sat there for a moment, trying to understand how such a thing could happen.

“I did it! It worked!” He kissed her as she sat, stunned. He sat beside her and she shifted a bit too much, causing her weighted frame to tilt backward. The Doctor was pleased to see her wet pussy nearly visible beneath the mound of flesh. He shifted her back a little more and decided to have a little celebration. He freed his organ and pressed it into the anticipating mound. He felt an obstruction, so he moved slightly and felt it slip deeper. It was amazingly tight, and he knew that he must be inside of Caroline. Another obstruction stopped him.

“Can it be?” He used his hand to wiggle his shaft, moving the tip inside them. It abruptly went deeper, and it became immensely tighter. “Nadia! I’m in Courtney! I’m… I’m inside of the girl, inside of the girl, inside of you! I’m fucking your granddaughter!”

Nadia stared blankly as the man was barely able to see over her massive belly. He gripped her tightly as he pounded them with quick strokes. It did not take long. “I can’t help it, I’m cumming!” Nadia could feel a portion of his cock throbbing inside of her.

The Doctor composed himself and stood back. “That was wonderful.” He patted her mountainous belly. “But, I can’t let you go. Now, prepare to welcome your daughter into the world! Maybe next time you can have twins!”

Alien Mercy

Standard

The air smelled stale, but it meant that the life support was still functioning. The lights flashed on, illuminating the barren corridor. They moved with their combat rifles raised, prepared for anything. Their mission was to investigate reports of small alien creatures that had attacked the scientists on this ship. There had been twenty people before the vessel went silent.

Corporal Rand held the flamethrower. His finger quivered above the trigger as they opened the door at the end of the hall. The door hissed open and she noticed a group of large creatures, about the size of small dogs, but they looked like brown hairless spiders. They stopped crawling and turned to face the door. Their beady eyes fixed upon them as everyone froze.

The Sergeant’s gruff voice broke the silence. “Light em up!”

She clicked the trigger and watched the room glow. As she moved the gun back and forth, one of the creatures dropped from the ceiling and landed beside her. She watched as it sprang onto the sergeant’s chest and wrapped its long legs around his shoulder. He toppled as the creature writhed upon him. Private Maddox grabbed her knife and stabbed it repeatedly. It let out a shrill howl before it relaxed and slid onto the floor.

PFC Teeg checked him. “He’s dead. That fuckin thing was chewing on him. It ripped his goddamn heart out of his chest!” Mason confirmed this, as she was their medic.

“Keep your head and clear the room, Roman.”

“Goddamn it Alice, did you see how fast that thing moved, it’s out of a fuckin horror film. I can’t take spiders!”

I’m in charge now. “They aren’t spiders, and these things burn like anything else. Just stay with us and we can make it out alive.”

“She’s right, Teeg, don’t get us eaten.” Private Mason spoke sternly.

That seemed to calm him. They checked the burnt corpses before opening the next door. They continued unmolested for a few more rooms as they made their way to the ship’s command center. Only four of us left for god knows how many of those things. Teeg was a slender, harsh man, who usually found the worse in everything. Mason was the dark humor of the group; her medical skills had saved them all at least once. Private Maddox was just nuts. They’re family.

The door to the command room slid open. They gawked at the bodies scattered along the floor. There must be thirty people here! Only a few of the emergency lights still functioned. They moved carefully, vigilant for any movement on the walls and ceilings. It was eerily quiet.

“Oh fuck.” Mason whispered, “They’re in the bodies.” She shined her light on one of the corpses. The stomach region swelled and retracted as something moved inside. Teeg raised his gun and looked to Corporal Rand for the go-ahead.

He shot. The stomach popped open releasing countless smaller versions of the monsters from their last encounter. These were the size of a hand. They skittered along the floor, covering the area. She doused the room in flame and watched them char and curl. Suddenly, a scream came from behind her. Mason had one on her back. She dropped her gun and unsheathed her knife. It crawled over her shoulder and flicked the knife away with one of its legs.

Teeg ran to assist, but another came from a vent and latched onto his face. There was squishing sound as he fell to the ground. The creature crawled over him, leaving a bloody mess where his face had been. The beast lunged at Maddox, but she reacted fast enough to shoot it down.

The flames crackled as they waited for more to attack, but the room seemed to be clear. “Uh, what happened to Mason?”

They looked through the bodies, finding no sign of her. “She’s gone. We have to go after her.” Rand led the way with her flamethrower as Private Maddox watched behind them with her combat rifle.

“Where could she have gone? I didn’t see her body.” Maddox searched for movement as she spoke.

“That’s what concerns me. If she is still alive, we need to make sure we don’t shoot her by accident.”

“Yes ma’am.” Foul aromas lingered as they searched the corridors. The creaking ship and echoing halls caused anxiety amongst the two remaining marines. The found her rifle and some of her tattered clothes as they moved.

The engineering bay was completely dark. A tapping sound echoed throughout the area. They used their helmet lights to scan the vast, blood-soaked room. They were horrified to see the walls coated in some sort of unnatural slime. They saw lifeless women, naked, with their arms and legs held in place in the slime. Both of their lights stopped upon their medic at the far end of the room. She was still alive and scared silent as she stood, naked and exposed, save for one area. One of the larger creatures had its legs wrapped around her thighs and its body aligned with her crotch.

“Help me!” Mason asked softly as she whimpered.

Alice drew her pistol in her off hand as she whispered. “Try not to hit the other women if any of those things attack.”

Private Maddox nodded uncertainly as they moved ahead carefully. They came closer to Mason, who was kneeling in a puddle of slime. They were transfixed upon her belly; small bulges appeared beneath her skin, causing her stomach to expand. It is loading her with eggs! Alice sat her flamethrower down and drew her knife. She cautiously brought the weapon beneath the expanding woman, planning to slice the monster in a way that wouldn’t hurt her. Maddox fired, breaking her concentration.

Alice stood, sheathing her knife and grabbing her flamethrower. She now realized that hundreds of those monsters had been slowly creeping toward them. She decided to use drastic measures; she launched a thermal grenade before she ignited her flamethrower. Countless monsters screeched and withered in the firestorm. Feeling a tickle on her arm, she turned to see one of those monsters poised beside her. Before she could turn, it leapt upon her, pinning her to the ground. It used its legs to strike her wrists, causing her to drop her weapons. Lying there, she could feel others ripping away her clothes.

Unable to move or see, she laid there as she felt something between her legs. A warm slimy object invaded her, snaking its way deep inside. She felt a slight discomfort followed by an immense shooting pain. The pain faded as she felt objects moving into her. Oh god, it’s putting eggs in me! She tried to scream, but that only allowed the creature on her face to insert something down her throat. She could feel slimy eggs slipping down her throat and into her vagina.

She struggled and thrashed and after a few attempts, she felt the rubber handle of her knife. She used it to slice the bond around her wrist and stab the monster on her face. It screamed and released its hold upon her. Using her free hand, she pushed the monster off, causing its ovipositor to slide out of her throat. Gasping for breath, she saw her helmet resting a few feet away, illuminating an empty portion of the room. They’re all gone. She freed her other hand and raised the knife, preparing to strike the creature between her legs. Within an instant, the creature snapped its leg out, launching the knife from her grasp. It moved its leg back into place and continued to fill her with apple-sized eggs, each sliding in smoothly. Shit, now what?

She reached for a small flashlight in her tattered pants. She inspected the situation. The monsters eyes glimmered as she shined a light upon it. It was lifted just enough that she could see its ovipositor. Bumps moved through the fleshy tube, making their way past the threshold and into her belly. She watched her belly expanding, seeing more bumps appearing beneath the skin; she appeared to be around five months pregnant and still growing.

She sat up awkwardly with the large creature still latched onto her. She found her spare knife in the remainder of her tattered utility vest. This one was smaller, but it might work to free her. The monster’s eyes followed the object, and once it lost sight, it raised its leg deliberately, following her hand as she moved it to her ankle. She cut away the semi-rigid ooze from around her ankles. She placed the knife upon her destroyed clothes and the creature moved its leg back into position upon her hip.

It continued to fill her all the while. How am I still alive with this many eggs in me? I can feel every egg going in. It doesn’t hurt, but it doesn’t feel good either. She stood and found Private Maddox upon the floor. Her belly swelled as the creature between her legs and upon her face filled her. She lay lifeless, but the aliens didn’t care.

Alice stood shakily, supporting the large creature between her legs as it pressed more and more eggs into the recesses of her belly. She heard a whimper as she trained her light upon their medic. Janet Mason sat in the fetal position, sobbing quietly as the monsters grappled her. She had two on her, one was wrapped around her thighs and pressing eggs in the front, while the other was holding onto her back with its legs around her sides. The second one had its ovipositor stretched down and into her ass.

Janet’s belly spread outward on the floor. Somehow, she was still alive and her skin was still intact. She had her head down, covered with her arms as Alice approached. “Hey, we’re still alive.”

Janet looked up teary eyed, her face and body laden with light scratches; slime coated half of her body. “Rand! Help me please!”

Alice shook her head, “I don’t think it’s a good idea to remove these things until they finish. If they scream then they’ll draw more. We can have a Medi-Droid get the eggs out back on the ship. Right now we just have to get out of here. I don’t know how we’re able to hold all of these.” She hoisted Mason to her feet using all of her strength.

“I think the slime is doing something to our skin and hopefully protecting our organs.”

“Well, let’s get back to the ship.”

“What about Maddox?”

“We’re leaving her. We’ll have to come back for her.” Corporal Rand lied. She’s probably dead already.

Janet sadly agreed and tried to walk. She hobbled a few steps before buckling under her weight. “It’s too much, go on without me.”

Alice searched the room and found what she was looking for beneath layers of slime. She started the grav-cart and guided it to her burdened friend. She assisted her as she crawled upon the cart. Alice strained to guide it down the empty corridor. She labored with each step, still feeling eggs pressing into her at a much-reduced level. She looked about ready to pop from a twin pregnancy, and the monster only occasionally inserted another egg, once the others moved enough to allow for it. How does it generate them so quickly?

Janet’s body had expanded far beyond the realm of logic. The alien between her legs now hidden, nestled below her expanded stomach. Her belly had grown beneath her, nearly pouring over the sides of the narrow grav-cart. She was completely immobile as she leaned forward, resting upon a mountain of bumpy flesh.

Alice struggled as she moved ahead and passed through the doors. One corridor led to another as they retraced their steps. As they passed through the decimated command center, there was a sound. A beast easily double the size of anything they had seen before dropped from the ceiling. It looked like a slimy, hairless horse with two extra legs. Alice froze as the monster maneuvered behind her with amazing speed; it used two of its legs to rip the other monster away from her. She felt the creature’s ovipositor pull out, allowing a few eggs to spill onto the ground.

She stumbled, leaning forward unintentionally as the monster slid its own slimy organ deep into her bowels. It expanded suddenly, causing mild discomfort as she felt her ass spread wide for the inevitable delivery. She felt pressure build as the egg moved closer and closer until it slipped into her opening. She grunted and gasped as the round object inched its way inside. The ovipositor grew wider and the object rocketed inside forcefully. Holy fuck, it’s huge! The pain was minimal overall, but she ached down there and her belly felt as if it may burst. She looked between her legs to see another egg moving its way toward her ass. It’s the size of a grapefruit!

She found that she was resting upon the wall. She shook off the distraction and moved back to the grav-cart. As she moved, the alien grappled her tighter and wrapped its legs over her shoulder and around her waist. The creature’s low profile allowed it to tuck closely, keeping its bulk upon her back. If she didn’t know better, it looked as if she were wearing a armless and legless under suit.

She felt the second larger egg pop past her bottom entrance. Stumbling, she somehow kept her composure as she guided the truck. An additional two eggs later, she found the main air lock. She scanned her retina, but nothing happened. She pounded on the door, looking to the camera. “Help us! Let us in!”

The radio crackled as the pilot spoke. “What the hell happened in there, Rand, what is that?”

Alice glanced over her shoulder out of habit. “Mason is being… filled. Let us on board before these things have enough time to hatch!”

“Uhhh, no can do ma’am, I’m not letting her on board. Our Medi-Droid wouldn’t know where to begin!”

“Jesus, she’s going to die, let us in!”

“I’ll only let you in, if you try to bring her through then I’ll just vent the airlock! Sorry, but I have to be safe.”

She made sure to keep her belly turned away. He doesn’t realize that I have one of these things on me; he’s too concerned with her. Crappy cameras – but, I’m glad we didn’t get more funding. “Fine, you win.” I’ll just have to come back for her. She rubbed Janet’s shoulder as she wobbled atop of the immense pile of flesh. “I’m sorry, I have to.”

Janet sobbed as Alice stepped into the now open airlock. It closed just in time, as she could see the creature detach from Janet and lunch at the window before it scurried away.

She felt more eggs pressing into her at regular intervals. Her belly grew visibly with each one. The door opened and she stepped onto the ship shakily. The pilot stood before her, stunned. Now he can see how bad off I am. “Help,” she croaked.

He took a step closer, which agitated the beast, causing it to force four more eggs inside of her in rapid succession. Her belly distended farther, showing large bumps as it sagged between her legs. Alice gasped as the monster tore itself away from her body and jumped around her with great speed. It grappled the clumsy man, killing him with a swipe to his throat. Without thinking, Alice grabbed a nearby oxygen tank and clubbed it.

The monster shrieked and flipped around just in time to be pummeled with a second heavy blow. The beast was stunned long enough for her to land one final strike. It was suddenly quiet as she crumpled to her knees, resting partially on her burdened belly. She used the pilot’s communicator to call the Medi-Droid.

She sat in discomfort as she waited. The whine of the small robot carried down the hall as it approached. The tracked droid came closer and scanned her. “Anomaly detected. Overall health: satisfactory. Foreign objects detected, manual retrieval suggested. Would you like them removed, Alice?”

“Get them out of me!”

The droid moved behind her as she bent forward. It inserted its pincer into her ass and spread the small fingers, spreading her in kind. She could see a separate, smaller arm equipped with a vacuum hose moving into position beyond her view. She could feel the spherical object being tugged slowly. It moved to the opening and she felt the pain as it pressed the robot’s fingers wider. It was nearly past the half-way point when she felt the vacuum nozzle slide off and suck against the inner walls of her rectum. She screamed and jumped forward, causing the egg to slide back in and the robot’s fingers to slide out. The vacuum stopped, but the pain was still present. Non-invasive my ass!

“Unable to remove foreign object, invasive surgery required. Would you like me to continue, Alice?”

“No!”

“Invasive surgery denied. Shall I attempt manual retrieval?”

Alice begrudgingly agreed. The medi-droid inserted its pinchers again, however this time it pressed deeper and attempted to grasp the large egg just inside. She felt a notable amount of pain as the droid’s arm lifted her back half off of the ground as it maneuvered, attempting to grab the egg. It pushed deeper somehow, and Alice slammed her fist on the floor as she struggled to tolerate the agony. It hurts so badly! Whatever was numbing the pain before must be wearing off! Suddenly, she felt a pop inside. Something warm oozed out of her as the robot withdrew its arm. She saw it was holding a slimy, lifeless creature.

“Foreign object removed. 56 additional objects detected. Resuming removal.”

“Wait! Don’t pop any more eggs! Return to your base!”

The droid’s arm folded back and it made its way down the corridor. It can’t remove them all that way. I know I’m going to die, so why deal with the added pain. She rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling, feeling her belly pulsing with movement.

Hours passed until she felt unexpected warmth filling her. Her belly pressed outward as she watched the eggs bursting beneath her skin. This is the end. Tears welled in her eyes as she watched sections of her skin bubbling upward before falling back upon the small creatures moving inside of her. Then she felt a larger egg open; it was as if a water balloon had exploded inside of her. The larger monster convulsed, sending pain and discomfort in waves as it searched for a way out.

Then, it moved down. Oh god, it’s going to come out of my ass! She could feel others opening still, but the larger creature made a path for her lower exit. She felt her ass part as it spread her internally. Slime dripped from her gaping backdoor as the alien leapt out of her. She could feel countless smaller monsters scurrying in its wake. The monster turned and watched her as the stream of alien creatures exited her. The larger creatures came out in time and they all watched patiently as her belly deflated.

She laid back and smiled, thankful that she was still alive. I can’t believe it! But, why didn’t they kill me like the others? As the thought crossed her mind she noticed the larger aliens were just a little closer. She sat up and two of the monsters raised their legs, staying otherwise motionless. The first one that had come out moved slowly toward her. She sniffled as she tried not to make any sudden moves. The monster slipped its ovipositor into her sore asshole once again. Another moved atop her and inserted into her pussy. The eggs weren’t as big as before, but they were certainly filling her just as quickly. They’re keeping me alive to breed. Fuck!

Praxis’ Potions

Standard

A gorgeous woman with golden hair and a curvaceous figure stepped out of the back room. “Good evening and welcome to my humble shop, what might I do for you?” Her breasts pressed together beneath a leather bodice, revealing notable cleavage and a striking top-heavy figure. Her luscious lips and entrancing teal eyes accentuated her sultry appearance. She slid around the counter and put a hand on his shoulder, awaiting an answer.

“Did someone steal your voice, my sweet?” She grinned, rubbing her hands down his shoulders. “Well, you came to the right place! Please, have a seat and I shall mix up something to help you.” The extravagantly beautiful woman stepped around the counter again. She snatched items from the shelves and dropped them into a small pot that sat in the center of a tiny fire. She added small portions of liquid and stirred.

“I came about the poster…”

“Of course you did, silly!” She giggled as she poured the pot into a funnel, which led to a glass vial. She offered the concoction. Once he held the vial, Praxis dropped a large sack of coins onto the counter. “Drink the potion and I will give you this. I want to see how it reacts.”

“What is this supposed to do?” Obviously, he was hesitant.
“It’s just a more powerful healing potion! If it works as I expect then I will make oodles! In fact, I’ll give you a lifetime supply as well.”

Healing potions were plentiful and growing weaker by modern standards, so if it did as she claimed then it would be well worth it. He downed the mixture and waited. He felt suddenly cold as his muscles tensed. His body slowly became rigid as she smirked. “So, I lied. It was actually a paralyzing potion. I have a few things to test on you and I don’t want you getting cold feet.” She emptied the coin purse onto the counter; rocks spilled onto the ground. “You’ll just have to do these tests pro bono.”

Praxis drank a strength potion and carried him downstairs, placing him inside a large cell. She removed his clothes as he stared ahead, unable to move. “Oh, it’s so little!” She pulled another vial from her bodice and poured it slowly down his throat. “This will help you down there.” He felt a warmth as she watched with a wide grin. Unable to move his head, he couldn’t tell what had happened as she locked the door and waited upon the adjacent bench. He watched her reading a scroll for what seemed to be an eternity. Finally, he felt movement returning to his limbs.

Immediately he looked down upon his massive cock. It had swollen to an unnatural size. Limp, it hung down to his knees. The tip had blossomed outward as well, appearing to be similar to that of a horse. Stunned, he saw Praxis was admiring him from her seat. She bit her lip and rubbed her breast in a suggestive manner. Her hand snaked down her side until a noise upstairs interrupted her. “Oooh, another visitor! Perfect!” She bounded upstairs.

He heard a yell and then Praxis returned, holding a tall blonde woman over her shoulder. “This strength potion is wonderful.” She ripped the woman’s clothes off and opened the door to the cell. The scrawny girl had limited feminine features. Had he seen her in a crowd he would have easily overlooked her. Her overbite and large nose meant she was destined for a life of servitude, he imagined.

Regaining his senses, he bounded for the exit, his lengthened appendage slapping his thighs as he ran. Praxis stopped him with a hand to the chest, launching him onto the floor. She tossed the blonde girl onto the floor and straddled her, pouring another vial of some sweet smelling potion down her throat. She choked it down, as she lay helpless. Praxis strolled to the door and locked it as he made another attempt to flee. “Quit trying to get out! You’re getting the better end of the deal!”

The blonde grabbed her nearly flat chest and groaned, breasts swelling beneath her arms. Her arms lifted outward upon mountains of growing flesh. Moving her hands away, her pillowy breasts had grown to quadruple their original size. Her areolas had grown to match her now bountiful bosom.

“By the way. What are your names?” Praxis asked beyond the bars of the cell.
“Eris,” the plain girl with amazing breasts said from the floor.
“How about you, Mr. Excitable?”
“Lykos.” He looked down to realize her meaning. His horse-sized cock had thickened, but still hanged between his legs.
Praxis laughed. “Well, Lykos, looks like your body can’t handle that beast.” She held up a finger before running upstairs to fetch a case of potions. She returned and offered him another. “This one will get you up to standards.”

He didn’t want to ingest any more of her concoctions, but he could feel his oversized cock sapping his strength. He drank the green elixir and waited. Suddenly his cock began throbbing, pulsing higher with each beat of his heart. He felt immediately better and was pleased to see the monster growing erect in front of him. Eris lay on the floor, her neck craned to watch his growing cock. Her face contorted with revulsion.

Praxis must have sensed his thoughts. “No, no, you can’t put that in her yet. It would break someone her size. Plus, she’s not very much to look at.” She slid the narrow case through the bars. “Give her all of these and I will give you the potion to make her more… accommodating to you.”

“I don’t want any more! Just let me go, please!” She sniffled, still lying on the ground.

Lykos watched her with pity for a moment before he turned to the potions. He took the first two of the four. He removed the corks and held them together in one hand as he retrained her arms with the other. He knelt next to her as he force-fed her liquids. She sputtered as he held her mouth closed, forcing her to swallow. She rolled and attempted to run, but her larger breasts sent her stumbling. She used her hand against the wall to stabilize herself.

They watched as the potions took effect. Her blonde hair subtly darkened and extended, growing past her shoulders and eventually reaching just above her posterior. The real change, however, was her face. Her overbite retracted and her nose receded. Her features became smoother and her eyes grew slightly larger. Once finished, she looked gorgeous. Her eyes turned to an entrancing shade of teal. Wrinkles had vanished and her cheeks were rosy with warmth.

Praxis cooed. “Great! I was going to give you one of those potions, but I think you’re cute enough.” Pleased, Lykos took the last two vials. “Wait, those shouldn’t be taken orally.” He didn’t understand her meaning. “They go in the butt.”
Aghast, Eris shrieked. “No, I don’t want that! Please!”

Lykos ignored her pleas and bent her forward. Her breasts hanged heavily, keeping her from standing easily. He slipped the open vial in between her cheeks and watched the fluid disappear into her ass, He repeated the process with the second vial. She stood and controlled her breathing as she felt the changes occurring.

Standing back, he watched her stomach tighten and her hips widen. Her legs now formed, beautifully sculpted and powerful. Hair receded, leaving smooth, gorgeous long legs and a tiny gap at the pinnacle, between her sexy thighs. The largest change was to her rump. Her backside swelled, creating an hourglass figure. Her butt grew larger and softer, but never seemed disproportionate.

He wanted so badly to sheathe his enormous cock into the woman’s delightfully framed bush, but he had one more potion to go. Praxis revealed a bottle. Lykos looked into her teal eyes and accepted the elixir with a greedy smile. “This one goes into her pussy. Then she can accept that beast.” His horse-cock was semi-flaccid as he tried to fight away the thoughts of ravaging the poor girl. He knew he only had to hold out a little longer.

He popped the cork and approached the curvaceous blonde. She buckled to the floor and curled forward to protect her privates. Lykos pressed the long necked bottle between her sexy thighs, and using his finger, he searched for her opening. She struggled with newfound strength, and once he felt warmth, he pressed the neck inside and emptied its contents into the girl. The fight suddenly leaving her, he removed the empty vessel. Confused, he spread her larger cheeks to get a closer look.

“Uh, I think I accidently put it in her ass.”
Praxis chuckled. “Well, you have to fit it in there now!”

Lykos nodded and set the bottle aside. He lifted his heavy cock and moved closer. He lifted her easily and pressed her against the wall, guiding it into her ass. She whimpered and pleaded, but he couldn’t resist now. He pressed inside carelessly, the remaining liquid providing lubrication. She opened to accept him with minimal fight. The beast visibly pained her, but Lykos smiled as he heard a moan escape her. He pressed farther, exploring her insides easily. She panted as he pushed the last few inches inside, fighting for breath as his skin pressed against her springy posterior.

Lykos had never felt sex this amazing before. It was so wet and tight, he struggled not to shoot immediately. Then she moved her hips. “No, wait, give me a second.” He gasped.

Her hands were above her head, supporting her upon the wall. She pressed back thoughtlessly, unaware of the consequence, and that was all it took. He clenched his teeth and felt his cock tense, quaking inside of the poor girl. He could feel the stream of sperm shooting from his organ.

Eris looked over her shoulder, distraught by what she had brought upon herself. She gasped loudly as her belly pressed outward with each pulse; his juice settled in her expanding tummy, causing it to sag as he filled her. He slid out with a sucking sound after he had emptied. Her belly now drooped to her knees. She tried to hold it as she walked, but it spilled through her grasp; she decided to let it hang as she stood there. “What did you do to me?!”

“I told you to stop! I couldn’t hold back.” Lykos didn’t admit that he had no intention of stopping.

Praxis, amused by their exchange, opened the cell door. She stepped in and withdrew another potion from a pouch on her hip. “Let’s see what this does to you.” Lykos stopped her; he grabbed her arm and wrenched the vial from her fingers. Praxis was stunned by her lacking strength. “It shouldn’t have worn off so fast!” Lykos clearly had the upper hand now, but she could only question. “Maybe it is because I had so much blood flowing to…”

“I can’t hold it in much longer!” Eris pleaded.

He ignored their rambling and whining as he felt his member growing. Lykos did have to teach Praxis a lesson, after all. He ripped at the laces on her bodice and removed her dress. “Fine, you beat me.” She submitted as he slid her underclothes off.

He stopped as he exposed her lower half. Praxis blushed as he stared, mouth wide, at her erect cock. He stammered as he tried to speak. “Come on, it’s not the first time you’ve seen a dick, you dick!” She stroked his monster as she grinned. “I’m still a woman, I just used a potion.” His silence and narrowed eyes ushered her on. “Look, I have been testing some of my potions as I created them and some have a more… lasting effect.” He said nothing, which irritated her now. “Come on! At least let me fuck her. Don’t leave me hanging; it’s been a long time!”

Lykos nodded slowly. “Fine, but you’re drinking this one!” He grabbed her hair and poured the vial’s contents down her throat. Her unnaturally teal eyes clenched shut as she coughed.

She slapped him weakly. “You idiot!” Changes to her body happened quickly. Her perfectly formed breasts shrank and her apple bottom receded. Her body shortened and her face became more youthful. She had regressed from being an adult into an adolescent. She whined as the changes ceased, leaving her basic and small. Her breasts were barely handfuls now. The only portion that didn’t shrink was her still hard cock. The average sized member now looked immense as it pointed ahead. “I can’t believe you did that to me! It was meant to be a test!” The young girl huffed.

“You were going to test it on her! Just wait until it wears off!”
“Dummy, as you could see before, some of these changes are permanent!”
“There has to be a way to undo this.” His motioned to his horse sized penis.
“I’m sure there is, but I have to figure it out and now no one will take me seriously when I requisition the materials!”
Lykos gave a knowing smile. “I’ll get your materials… for a price.”

Praxis turned her head, leery of his intention. “Fine, but I still need to take care of this.” She stroked herself absentmindedly.
Lykos raised his eyebrows. “Fine, she’s there for your pleasure.”

“Noooo, it’s going to come out!”

“Oh, quit your whining!” Praxis snatched an empty vial from the floor and inserted it upside down into Eris’ slippery asshole. “There, now you can hold it!” Eris wailed as Praxis rolled her eyes. “Just suck it up! The sooner I finish the sooner I can help you!” That seemed to calm her.

The girl with the weighted belly whimpered as the tiny woman moved behind her. “Let me fuck you a little and then it’ll be over.” Eris accepted the deal as Praxis stood on her tiptoes trying to no avail to enter the girl. Praxis struggled to mount her, and after a few failed attempts, she had the woman go onto her back.

Eris ungracefully flopped to the floor and rolled onto her back. “Hurry, it hurts my belly!”
“Just hold it in a little longer and I’ll be done.” Praxis slipped her cock into the girl’s exposed bush. Jubilant, Eris closed her eyes and uttered sounds of arousal. “Ooh, I see that I’m not the only one that is enjoying this.” Praxis pressed in slowly.

Suddenly she felt something damp touching her naked rump. Lykos pressed his wet horse-sized cock between her cheeks and into her stretching backdoor. “No, wait, stop, you can’t fit it! Use one of the elasticity potions that I had you use on her!” Praxis screeched, her backside still being violated by the tip of the massive cock. He pressed in and then slid out. Relieved, she felt a tickle on her lower lips. She heard a wet sound and saw Eris’ face crinkle in mild discomfort. She could feel his member grazing her privates as it entered Eris.

“She has enough left in her.” He pressed in all the way in before he withdrew; he then guided it back into Praxis’ asshole.
She cried out as she slapped his chest. “It’s not enough! It won’t fucking fit in me, especially when I’m this size!”
“I’ll make it fit! It feels wonderful for me!” She tensed uncontrollably upon him as he moved. She gasped and balled her fists as he pumped her, moving it farther each time. She screamed, as he was now halfway in. She could not move away, as her own cock was buried into the inflated woman beneath her. She clenched and her ass made sloppy wet noises as he fucked her. Gasping, she trembled and climaxed, pinned in place. Eris watched her with a grimace.

The feeling overwhelmed Lykos. Gripped by the moment, he relentlessly rammed her ass until he too reached orgasm. She begged him to pull out, but it was too late. Sperm rocketed inside, causing her belly to push against Eris’ as it inflated. Praxis was lifted slightly as their bellies squished together. Lykos stood and allowed Praxis to roll onto her back, beside Eris. The woman and girl with cum-inflated stomachs laid there, breathless and in visible distress.

Lykos grabbed the small pouch Praxis had worn. Opening it, he demanded to know what potions she carried. “Most are untested, but there is a morphing potion, a poison, a cementing potion-“ Lykos stopped her, asking her to point to the adhesive potion. He grabbed the milky vial and popped the cork, pressing its contents into her flat ass. Praxis jumped and fought, but her tiny stature made for no contest.

“Why the in the hell would you do that?!”

“Added incentive. You better get to work on finding reversal potions or that will be bogging you down for a long time! But you’re right; I did get the better end of the deal.” He slapped her distended belly and watched it wobble.

A Fighter’s Freedom

Standard

“Hold here for a minute.” The heavy-set brute grunted, setting his pack beside a boulder. They both sat to regain their energy. She could see him eyeing her out of the corner of his eye. “You know, you’re not bad lookin. Your face is kind of mannish and your tits are kind of small, but I’d still fuck you.” He put his hand on her knee, sliding it under her dress. She jerked in defiance. She was limited; as her hands were cuffed behind her back and her legs were shackled.

“They say you’re dangerous. I say your mine to fuck before we get you to town. I’m sure they’ll hang you anyway.” He laughed as he pushed her over and raised her dress. He unlaced his breeches and exposed his erect cock. He licked his fingertips and slid them in between her legs. Once he deemed her ready, he raised her hips and brought her ass onto his cock. He grunted as he pounded her like an animal. She struggled lightly, but he kept going.

She moved and fell forward. He followed and landed on top of her, pinning her to the ground as he pumped her without hesitation. He knew she enjoyed it, as he could feel the dampness as his dick moved in and out. He held her shoulders as he fucked her. Grunting, he felt the sensation growing. With quick strokes, he started shooting into the captive’s lower opening. He closed his eyes and waited for his cock to empty into his prisoner.

Without warning, she easily launched him off of her. He saw her spin around and raise her fettered legs high. Time seemed to slow as he watched her heavy shackles coming at him. Immense pain and bright flashes followed as they struck his forehead. He heard a pop with the second strike and everything went dark.

Once Moya was certain of the man’s demise, she searched his pockets awkwardly and fished out the key for her bindings. The lock clicked as she undid each of her handcuffs. She bent down to unlock her ankle cuffs when she heard a breaking twig behind her.

The muscular man whom she knew well stood, admiring her backside with a wry smirk. “I knew I couldn’t trust him to get you to the judge. Can’t say I blame him, though. Nice dress, red becomes you.” He knew how out of place she was in formal wear.

Moya rose and readied her fists. Her leg shackles were still in place, but she felt confident she would best him again. “I’m a feeble woman in their eyes, but you know better. Isaak, I don’t want to do this.”
“I beat you once and I will do it again.” He spoke boldly.
“No, you lost to me. The guards came to save you.”
“You were captured, I call that a win. Just put the cuffs back on and we can head to town together. Nobody cares about this cur anyway.” He pointed to the bloodied body on the ground. “You can’t run from the magistrate forever.
“I’m not going with you.”
Isaak sighed, “Always the stubborn fool, I see.” He raised his hands with open palms, ready to fight.

She lunged forward, her shackles clanking as she tested their limit. Isaak jumped back and danced around her, striking her exposed side. She staggered. He shot a hand in front of her and yanked her belt free, allowing her dress to puff out in an unwieldy fashion. Next, he reached low and brought the bottom of her dress over her head. She launched a fist, but it missed completely as she was now entangled in her burdensome attire. He tackled her as she fumbled with the abundant gown. She fell backwards, pulling him upon her.

They lay there as she pulled her dress over her head. She drew back to punch her assailant, but she stopped. Feeling a bulge between her legs, she noticed he was no longer fighting. He stared into her eyes in a way she had never seen before. Without care for her wellbeing, she rolled him over and straddled him. She lifted her hips as he unlaced his breeches and found his way into her damp loins. She pressed down, clenching her eyes as she accepted him.

“You’re gorgeous.” He watched her as she fucked him.
She rolled her eyes, ignoring his comment.
“I’m serious. I’ve wanted this since I met you.”
“Just shut up and fuck me.”
“As you wish.” He lifted her upward with his hips, pounding her furiously. Sweat ran from his brow as he bounced her upon him. Once his rhythm slowed, she bounced on her own. Still breathing heavily, Isaak flipped her onto her back. He pulled the shackles over his head. With her long legs pointing to the sky, he moved closer and began fucking her again.

He held her hips, letting her legs hang over his shoulder. The metal chain clanked as he hammered her. She pressed her hands against her thighs, her face flushed with excitement. She gasped with pleasure as he pressed her legs forward, compressing her beneath him. He reached a new depth in her loins and it felt wonderful. He held back as long as he could; moving with long strokes, the moment came upon him. His body tingled as he blew his load inside of her. She climaxed simultaneously, grunting as she moved upon his pulsing shaft.

Isaak rolled onto his back, watching her. She noticed his stare, “what?” She smiled.
He shook his head and held up his hands. “I was just waiting to see if you’d try to kill me.”
“No, I’ve had enough killing for one day.” She got to her feet somberly. “You know, I didn’t kill that baron.” He shot her a glance as he laced his breeches. She continued, “My sister killed him and tried to frame me. She was his lover. I had no idea what was happening when they came for me. Nothing I could say would change their opinion. But, you know me; I would never fuck a noble.”
Isaak laughed, “You’re right, I do believe you.”

Moya smiled and turned to grab the key from the ground. Isaak slipped a dagger from his boot and approached. Moya turned just in time to tumble to the side. Her shackles made for an uncoordinated escape, but she caught him with a punch to his wrist. The knife shot into the grass as she hit him again in the stomach. She gasped in pain as he brought an elbow down on her shoulder. She ignored the pain as she pulled his ankle, sending him onto his back. She lunged on top of him. Her metal bindings trapped his legs in place as she held his arms.

“You see, I know you’re telling the truth because your sister is waiting back in town! She knew you’d be the perfect scapegoat. Once I kill you I’m going to collect the reward and we’re going to disappear! I just wanted to fuck you first!” He lifted his head and bit the side of her exposed breast. This allowed him to roll her over. He grabbed her neck and squeezed. She hit his arms, unable to reach his face. She gasped and gurgled as she clawed and struggled. She managed to snake her grasp around one of his fingers, and with all of her might, she wrenched it to the side. There was a loud pop as it bent unnaturally. He shrieked and pulled his hand away just long enough for her to punch him squarely in the jaw. Moya pushed him over and landed one more might punch directly into his nose. Blood splattered as his screaming stopped. He lay there lifeless and staring blankly beyond his mashed nose.

Moya gasped and sputtered, reeling from the fight. She stared into the sky as she relaxed, lying naked in the grass. She had nearly been killed, and she knew that her sister would find someone else to kill her eventually. She knew that one of them had to die. First, however, she had to find a key for the leg restraints.

The fat man was sweating. Their skin slapped together as he mounted her from behind. The woman was clearly uninterested, but the customer didn’t care. He groaned and stepped back, his cock hanging limply as he dressed. Moya watched her sister receive payment, counting the bills as the man left. She opened the window as her sister turned. “What are you doing here?”

“You tried to kill me, Gwynn.”
“No, I haven’t left this room all day.”
“They have a bounty on your head in the next town.”
“Oh, they do?” The sarcastic tone was something she loathed about her sister.
“I’m bringing you to justice. You’ve done enough damage for a lifetime.”
There was a sudden flash as a small knife appeared in Moya’s shoulder. There was another flash of metal before one appeared in her side. Blood collected under the tunic she had stolen from Isaak.

Moya charged as her sister grabbed more knives from beneath the mattress. One hit the wall and another struck Moya’s arm. Moya grabbed her before she could throw another, lifting her sister by the throat. Gwynn stabbed her arms as Moya squeezed her throat with all of her might.

The floorboards creaked in the hall before the door burst open. A guard in chainmail drew his sword and raked it along Moya’s back. She toppled to the floor as her sister fell upon her. The armored guard grabbed Gwynn’s arm and hoisted her onto the bed. He looked down and scoffed, running the tip of his sword along Moya’s neck. She gargled her last breaths as she watched the man unfastening his belt.

“I don’t know which one of you I need to bring back, but I do know that I’m going to get my money’s worth.” The guard slapped Gwynn with the back of his armored hand. The chain mail left a ringed pattern on her face as she lay back, stunned. He dropped his pants and pressed between her legs, slipping into her with ease. “Oh, I think you enjoy this!” He slammed her for a while as she moaned. With his sword held to her throat he withdrew. He removed his helmet, inspecting her bosom. “I think you enjoy this too much.” He moved down slightly and guided his cock into her other hole. “You won’t enjoy this, bitch.”

She clenched her teeth as he slipped deeper into her ass. She was thankful that her pussy had been so wet, otherwise this would have hurt more. She grunted with each stroke, watching his empty eyes as he fucked her, but she said nothing. Gwynn lay there, accepting his shaft, hoping he would not last long. He lifted her legs higher and it only lasted a short time longer. She was relieved to feel his seed pouring into her.

The man was visibly weak after their encounter. “That was nice; perhaps we shall do it again before I bring you before the court.”

He stood shakily and lifted his pants. Gwynn saw her opportunity and grabbed one of her many hidden throwing knives. She pressed it into the man’s exposed pelvis, right above his flaccid cock. He screamed, dropped his bottoms, and raised his sword. Gwynn acted quickly and launched another dagger into the man’s eye. As he toppled, his sword landed on her leg, gashing her inner thigh. Blood pulsed onto her bed as she lay, helplessly trapped beneath the dead man.

Her thoughts turned to her pale, blood soaked sister on the floor. Her gentle face stared at the ceiling. Gwynn had always wanted to be a strong confident adventurer like her. “But I had a bigger rack, so I was only a whore.” She laughed feebly as she spoke to no one. Now, at least, their suffering was over. Gwynn laid her head back and closed her eyes.