Frustrations

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A week had passed – shortly after Karen had her son, Betty had a daughter. Jack knew that they were both his children, but he had commanded everyone else to think they belonged to Jake and Hank respectively. He commanded the babies not to cry on multiple occasions, but it didn’t seem to affect them for some reason. Sleep was in short supply for the family, but he made sure to get enough for himself. He reasoned that he might do something stupid with the command rod if he wasn’t well rested.

They were all thankfully done with school and even Ashley passed in spite of her concerns. Jack punished Adam for forcing something up his sister’s ass and now he was completely out of the picture. All things considered, Jack was happy for his growing family. He was also pleased with his new job and the new camera he had received from the art broker. He knocked on the door, ready to take some adult photos of his next model.

The notably pregnant Asian woman answered the door with mixed emotions. “Jack?”
He touched the command rod. “Tell me, is your husband or son home?”
“No, they went out.”
“Good, let me come in to take a few photos of you.”
Principal Hyun brought him inside and past the living room where the social worker sat waiting. Alma was as surprised as he was. “Mr. Olsen, what are you doing here?”
“Uh,” He fumbled for the rod in his pocket. “Tell me what you are doing here.”
“I’m investigating your case again. Something isn’t right about my memory and Jeanette found a video.”
Mrs. Hyun gasped. “I don’t know what she is talking about, she just asked-“
“Alma, imagine that Jeanette got a call she had to take and you agreed to come back another day.” He waited for the woman to gather her papers and leave before he gave another command. The principal pleaded with her not to go, but she already had her mind set. “Jeanette, show me the video and tell me how you got it.”

She showed him the video Ken Hale had taken, showing her being inflated and fucked. She explained how Irene had come to possess it and how Alma had been building a new case against him. Alma was being far more careful this time, as she was worried something unexpected might happen. Jack touched the command rod, feeling comforted by the cool metal. “I’m here to take some photos that I’m going to sell. Do what I say and forget I was here when I leave.”

He searched through her wardrobe, finding sexy attire that was too small for her pregnant frame. He watched her strip down and slide into the black evening dress. It sat very high and only went down to her knees, but it worked. She looked huge and Jack knew that is what the buyer wanted. Her fuller breasts looked amazing in such a tight outfit. Jack snapped many photos as she sexily posed in any manner he wanted. Before she stripped again, he stepped away, deciding to make this shoot a little more exciting.

He returned a few minutes later holding the same garden hose from the recorded encounter. “Put this up your butt.”
“I don’t know, will it hurt the baby?”
“It will be fine, I cleaned it and lubed it too.”
She hesitantly lifted her dress and inserted the nozzle up her ass. At his word, she turned it on, gasping as the sudden blast of water moved through her. Jack proceeded to take more photos as she filled. The petite Asian woman tried to smile as her belly rumbled, filling with air and water. Jack directed her into different poses showing off her pregnant curves. Her belly grew, pulling the dress even tighter. Jack finally allowed her to remove her clothes, grinning as the woman rushed to remove the garment.

Jeanette grunted as she tried to pull the stretched dress over her head. “I can’t get it off!” Jack loved the concern, as he continued snapping pictures with the expensive camera. “Jack, please, it’s too tight!” He watched as the skin tight dress grew smaller over her expanding belly. I know it’s cruel, but she was conspiring with that damned social worker, so she deserves to be punished. Jeanette laid back on the bed, giving him a wonderful view of the hose snaking up into her ass. Her belly pushed the cloth to its breaking point.

There was an audible rip, which allowed her to wrestle free of her constricting dress, breathing heavily as she lay back. Jack moved closer, continuing to photograph her. She covered her face with embarrassment before he commanded her to move her arms aside. She was obviously in pain, her face tightening and showing numerous emotions as she fought to be calm for the camera.

A noise caught Jack’s attention. He looked up to see Alma peering in from the side window. Her eyes widened as she dashed away. Jack bolted out the front door and saw her frantically trying to unlock her car door. He jogged closer and ordered her to stop right as she got the door open.
“Go back inside.” He followed her across the street, making sure no one was watching. “You’re quite the nosy bitch, aren’t you?”
“I don’t know what you’re doing but it has to stop!”
He laughed as they stepped indoors. “I’ll show you exactly what I’m doing.”
“Don’t hurt me – just stop hurting us, please!”
“I’m not, we’re just having some fun.” He opened the door, revealing Mrs. Hyun lying on her back with the hose still jammed up her ass, pushing her belly high into the air. Jack knew that he had to get through to this unrelenting woman or she may never give up. “I want you to remember this and remember that I can make people do things. I can make you do things if I have to.” He could see her lower lip tremble. “I want you to make sure no one pursues this case and we don’t have any lasting trouble from this.”

He unzipped his pants and stepped between his principal’s spread legs. He stopped the flow of water, but left the hose in place. He eased his cock into her warm, wet slit, making sure Alma was still watching. She was horrified, and Jack felt bad for a moment, but then recalled how she was trying to ruin his family. He pumped the sprawled woman, wrapping his arms around her large stomach, feeling something move inside. He wasn’t sure if it was the baby or the water, but it felt strange. He picked up speed and soon he finished in her trembling pussy. Mrs. Hyun was moaning in a very unbecoming way, but Jack left her to finish by herself. She fumbled to touch herself as they both watched. She was frantic as she finally pressed a finger into her clit, rocking as orgasm took hold.

“Remember to leave me alone or this might happen to you – now go.” He wondered if he had gone too far as Alma hastily grabbed for the handle before rushing outside. He made Jeanette delete the video and forget about them once again before he allowed her to empty. “Don’t meet with Alma anymore, you’ve moved past the situation. You think I’m innocent.”

Her eyes kept drifting shut as she watched their new children suckling upon her breasts. Brooke was her daughter and Dylan was Karen’s son. Hank and Karen went to buy groceries, leaving Betty to care for their new children for a few hours. The three parents had spent all of their waking hours caring for the new family members. Jack helped some, but he was constantly out taking photos and doing things with his girlfriend. Ashley seemed nice enough, but Betty wondered if she would ever be accepting of their ‘open’ lifestyle. She thought back to the days before, when they were a normal family, and how quickly the changes happened. I still think it is weird, but everyone else is happy with it and at least Karen’s child is being raised in a loving environment. She knew Karen had endured ridicule at school, but she had stepped up to be responsible as a parent.

Betty laid upon the couch, entirely naked as usual, and she knew that most outsiders wouldn’t understand them. They had nearly lost Karen and Jack and she knew it was wrong to continue, but logic had gone out the door long ago. It was hard for her to see her husband constantly fucking her daughter, but she finally realized how close and connected they all were. Ashley might fit with us, but we have to be careful. I hope Adam is finally out of the picture too. Jack said that Jake had gotten rid of that recording, but she wondered if he might come back too. He hates Karen, but kids always make the problems more complex. For now, however, she was thankful for what she had. We’ll figure this out somehow.

Betty gently laid back, resting both babies upon her chest and belly. She still retained some weight, but Karen showed so much more – she had filled out after having her child and it mostly went to her butt. Her boobs are still big due to the milk, but that ass is amazing now. Betty smirked at the thought. I don’t think Jack has been giving her any attention since having the kids, I might have to step in. Betty’s eyes drifted closed for only a moment when she heard a noise.

With his pants on the floor, Jake moved in between her open legs. His hard cock was warm as it grazed her inner thigh. “Jake, what are you doing?” She asked in a perplexed whisper.
He put a finger up to his lips. “Don’t disturb the children.” He eased his cock into her surprisingly excited pussy. It felt amazing as the two babies drank from her nipples.
I must have fallen asleep for a minute. Why is he even here?
“I got rid of the video, so you’re safe. I just came to see my boy, but I couldn’t help myself.” He spoke softly with cautious movements. She was at a loss for words as Jake had sex with her. The babies didn’t seem to mind as his motions rocked them.

“Wh-why are you doing this to me?”
He grinned. “Want me to stop?”
“Yes!” She whispered harshly.
“Come on, I’m almost done. Just let me do this and I’ll leave.”
“Really?” She said, astounded by his audacity. He wasn’t going to wait for an answer, she could tell – he was about to finish. “Jesus, don’t cum in me!”
He slowed, giving a long sigh. “Fine.” He reached down as he slipped out, redirecting his cock into her lower hole. Betty drew a sharp breath as his wet cock spread her ass. She looked to the ceiling, trying to calm herself mentally. She closed her eyes tightly, groaning softly, trying not to disturb her children. Jake took this as acceptance, pushing in to the hilt. Once in entirely, he hit a spot that caused a tight sensation, causing her to tense and edge back with another muffled noise. Jake took full control, pounding her deeply.

Betty put the pain to the back of her mind as she fought to balance the two children upon her bouncing breasts. The kids had become detached, crying for more milk. He smiled at her as he shot into her butt. Jake reached down and directed her tits back into their mouths one at a time.
“Satisfied?” She growled.
“I need to go.”
“Then go! I’m not stopping you!”

It was too late when she realized what he meant. She could feel the hot liquid pouring into her raised posterior. Jake’s mouth hung open as he emptied his bladder into her ass.

“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Ugh, just, hold on…”
“Stop!”
“I can’t! I’m almost done.”

She grumbled, having to stay in place so none spilled onto the couch. The children were content as she felt the natural enema filling her belly. She was astounded that they boy had so much saved up. Her belly gurgled, raising slightly as she lay there. Jake carefully pulled out, stepping to the kitchen to clean up. Betty tensed as best she could, trying desperately not to leak. “Help, I can’t hold it! Bring me something!”

Jake spent a couple of minutes, running water a few times. She whimpered, feeling her strength faltering as time passed. She put her leg over the top of the couch, keeping her hips raised, having gravity assist her. She was nearly at her limit when Jake returned with an orange.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
He used some lotion from the nearby table. “I’m going to plug you up.”
She shook her head despondently as Jake brought the object low and pushed it in between her raised ass cheeks. “No, I can’t!”
He ignored her pleas, using no restraint as he forced her apart. Not a drop spilled as the large orb passed into her rump. Her stomach growled as she tried not to move. Jake looked to her eyes without care and slapped her wet pussy lightly. She closed her legs, pinching her lips as she rolled side to side, keeping a firm grasp on her attached children. The orange slid deeper from all of the lubrication, parting her painfully from the inside. Jake stood, smiling at the scene. “Thanks for the fuck and thanks for saving me a trip to the bathroom.”

“You- you can’t leave me like this!”
He shrugged. “Sure I can.”

Once the door closed, she attempted to sit up; she was weak and sore, however, and was too afraid to drop the children. She tried to roll off of the couch, but again she felt it was too risky. Her stomach made many noises, cramping multiple times as she waited, hoping Hank and Karen would return soon. Her ass was extremely sore, and she felt like the orange might slip out at any moment, but it was far enough in to stay until she actually pushed. He pussy glistened, and she was ashamed to say that she wanted release in that sense more than any other.

Hearing the door, she was relieved to see Hank step into the room. Karen stripped off her clothes as she walked closer, lifting little Dylan from her mother’s bosom.  He cried until she allowed him to attach to her breast. “Can you take Brooke too? I need Hank.”
Her husband gave Karen an uncertain look. She nodded, “it’s fine, just do me next, okay?”

Hank unbuckled his pants and pulled out his cock. Betty opened her legs as he lowered himself onto the couch. He slipped into her warm, moist pussy and Betty gasped with pure ecstasy. “It’s so wet down there!”
“Don’t you dare shoot in there, Dad, we don’t need more kids around here… yet.” Karen giggled from the nearby chair as she continued feeding the children.
Betty gasped as she subtly rocked her hips upon him, feeling climax getting closer.
“Honey, honey, give me a second.” Hank was obviously unprepared for such an amazing sensation. He fought to hold out as she grinded upon him. He told her to stop once again, but she couldn’t stop herself, being seconds away from cumming. Without warning, he pulled out with an agitated grunt.

“Back in! Get back in!” Betty shouted as she humped the air. Hank looked down, lining up and shoving himself back in to her ass. “Not the ass! Wait!” He paused at the blockage before ramming hard. His cock wiggled in her full asshole, adding to the mixture she held. Betty was more than frustrated at her ruined orgasm, feeling the pleasure fade away as the pain returned with full force. “Why would you do that?! Ask first next time!”

“Where did you expect him to go? He had to finish somewhere and you told him to go back in.” Karen interjected.
Hank gave her a quick peck on the lips. “Sorry, honey, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine.” Betty carefully got to her feet and went upstairs to the bathroom, accepting that no pleasure would come from this experience. I’ll just have to wait for Jack to get home. She trembled, forcing the fruit free, and began the emptying process.

“Mr. Olsen?” He closed the door as he entered and Jack could see her surprise.
“Alma, do you mind if I call you Alma?”
“Mr. Olsen, what is this about?” The woman looked tired and guarded, combing through stacks of papers with a box fan blowing beside her. The slight bags under her eyes and thicker glasses showed she was not concerned with appearance, but she was pretty in spite of it. Her teal, V-neck blouse showed just a hint of cleavage, but the bra beneath kept her sizable breasts in check. She was a sexy, chubby girl next door. She doesn’t seem very scared. I might have been right to pay her another visit; I knew she would be stubborn. Her phone buzzed before her boss called over the intercom. “Alma, I need to see you in my office now, please.” The woman didn’t wait for a response. Jack commanded her to ignore the request as he sat his backpack upon the floor and removed a clear plastic jug filled with water.

“Please I haven’t forgotten I’m just trying to move-“
“Act as if I’m not here” He pulled out a Higginson syringe, a long rubber tube with a bulbous center, and sat it on her desk. He commanded her ignore the tube and bottle before he slipped her jeans down to her ankles and inserted the saliva-lubricated tip. He fed the hose through the open backed chair, into her ass, and put the other end into the water jug. He pulled it close before he slid under the desk. He gave it a firm squeeze, but she barely moved. Disappointed, he gave it five more quick pumps. She tensed, leaning forward as she groaned.

Her untrimmed pussy glistened with excitement as he delivered a few more blasts. Alma’s breasts looked even larger from beneath the desk and Jack couldn’t resist giving one a good squeeze. She put her hand upon his and another upon her belly. “What is going on?” she asked aloud, unaware of his trickery. She looked at her exposed legs with confusion as he continued filling her. The water dipped below the halfway point and her stomach puffed out. The stocky woman glanced out of the windows behind her before shifting lower in her chair to touch herself. He put his hand over her vagina, blocking her from finding release.

She put her hands back upon the desk, fidgeting as she tried to ignore the sensation. Sweating and breathing quickly, the Alma blinked rapidly, unsure of the unexpected sensations. The first bottle made a sucking sound as it drew air into the unaware woman. Her face tensed as she tried to write, pausing to hold her expanded belly. Jack was impressed she held it all so effortlessly, deciding to reward her with another bottle from the backpack. He unscrewed the cap and began pumping more fluid into her ass. Alma breathed to relax, struggling to hide her discomfort. She tried to touch herself, but he blocked her once again, adding to her annoyance.

A knock came – she frantically tried to pull her pants up, but Jack was kneeling on them. The door opened and closed. Jack peered below the enclosed desk to see the woman’s thick ankles. “I see another inconclusive report, Alma, what am I to make of this?”
“I-“ Her stomach toiled as Jack continued pumping with full, slow squeezes of the bulb.
“Alma, the Olsen case could bite us in the ass. I’m taking you off this case unless you tell me right now what you saw!”
Jack hesitated as she responded. “I didn’t see anything; the cops just saw them naked.” She shook her head. “They’re just nudists.”
“Seriously?” Jack couldn’t tell if the woman’s tone was confused or irritated.
“I don’t know what you want from me. I can’t give you anything more than that and that is what I saw!” Alma sounded as if she might break down at any moment.
There was a long pause before Jack decided to intervene. “What’s her name, Alma?”
“Ruth.”

Alma tensed as Ruth stomped around the desk. “What the-“
“Ruth, I want you to accept Alma’s answers; close the Olsen case and forget everything else that happened in this room once you leave. But first, I want you to do whatever I say until you exit this room.” He got out from beneath the desk, injecting the remainder of the water into Alma’s rump. He gave a few extra pumps of air, just to see her squirm. “Don’t let any out until I say you can.”

“You’re sick, Alma.” Ruth sneered as she judged the situation.
“I-I don’t understand what is going on with me.” Alma held her stomach, swaying in her seat, her bare pussy still damp with arousal. He plucked the tube from her ass, enjoying her agony as she tightened her cheeks, trying not to spill.
Jack grinned as he thought. “She’s holding an enema and she’s all yours, Ruth. Punish her and make her beg for release, but don’t let that stop you from having fun.”

Ruth’s expression changed from revulsion to determination. She stepped closer and hoisted Alma to her feet, pushing the chair aside. Ruth was stronger than expected as she pushed the woman with an inflated belly onto the desk. Alma whimpered as Ruth prepared her, kicking her pants off of her ankles. The bigger woman drew back and slammed her open hand against Alma’s exposed ass. She gasped, unable to let out much noise due to the pain. Jack commanded her to keep quiet as Ruth landed blow after blow, turning the woman’s ass cherry red from the swats.

Alma was gasping as Ruth halted, spinning the pained woman over onto her back. Ruth yanked her shirt high, exposing her distended belly and large black bra. At Jack’s command, Ruth grabbed ahold of the undergarment and ripped it apart with all of her might. Alma’s enormous breasts spilled free as her torn bra fell to either side. Ruth grinned as she bent down and forcefully latched on to one of Alma’s hefty tits.

Jack enjoyed Alma’s pained and horrified expression as her boss manhandled her. He pulled the large woman’s pants down to her knees. She let Alma’s tit fall from her lips. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“She got the water, you get the air.” He popped the nozzle into her wide ass, causing her to jump upright. He pumped as fast as he could. “Take it.”
Ruth grit her teeth and grabbed Alma’s shoulders, rotating her upon the table. Papers fell as she pulled the woman into position, her head hanging between Ruth’s meaty thighs. Her boss edged forward and pressed her pussy onto Alma’s face, muting her complaints. Ruth put her arms out to support herself as Jack proceeded to force air into her ass. Alma struggled, flopping her chubby frame from side to side as she tried to catch her breath. Ruth finally lifted, allowing her to recover for a few moments before burying her again.

Jack was still pumping furiously as he walked around the desk. He put the bulb upon the table and pressed it down as he used his opposing hand to unfasten his pants. Ruth lifted up again, holding her stomach as he relentlessly forced more in. Ruth used some calming breaths before pushing her hips lower again. Ruth’s big belly had grown, touching Alma’s flattened tits.

Jack nudged Alma’s legs wide as she fought to free herself. He pushed in to her moist pussy and stopped, acclimating to the amazing sensation. Alma’s water filled stomach wobbled as she lifted her legs high, allowing him to press deeper. She used her arms to nudge Ruth off for a moment. Catching her breath again, Alma grabbed her legs as her boss pushed onto her face again. Jack continued pumping and he could see Ruth was in the final throes.

The heavy set woman bent down and licked Alma’s clit as Jack fucked her. He stopped pumping air into the woman, grabbing Alma’s hips as he built to his own finish. He released, feeling a chill of pleasure take hold. The sensation caused Alma’s body to violently shake and that in turn caused Ruth  to grunt like an animal. Ruth stepped back and Alma shot upward, her hair a mess and her face wet with the woman’s juices. Jack gave a few more pumps, causing Ruth to jump, grumbling at the pain.

He yanked the hose free and brought it to the sink to clean it. Both Ruth and Alma awkwardly put their clothes back on. Alma removed her ruined bra, shaking her head with confusion. “We shouldn’t have done that.”
Ruth scowled as she swatted Alma’s uncovered tit. Jack couldn’t help but laugh. “Finish getting dressed and go home for the day, both of you.” He guessed that they would endure their enemas for the whole trip home, but he didn’t mind. They deserve it.

Foreign Affairs II

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“Ready?”
Abbey started a countdown and two guards fell at one. They slid from the vents and met in the hallway. She loved seeing the curvy girl in the form-fitting latex cat suit. It had taken nearly a year, but Abbey was able to move gracefully now and with training, she had become a valuable partner.

”Two more ahead, but I think a distraction would be the way to go.”
Katherine took a guard’s overcoat and hat, giving her enough of a disguise to approach and neutralize the two men defending the door ahead. “I’ll call when they’re gone.” She planted a quick kiss on her partner’s lips before advancing. She tucked her hair away and flared up the collar, gripping the hidden pistol. The two men were on edge, asking for her clearance, but she was more concerned by the unexpected patrol approaching from the attached hallway.

He is too far to get a clean shot, and the door guards are becoming suspicious. She took a chance and dropped the two quietly before taking a couple of shots to hit the patrol. I got lucky; I’m glad he had a slow reaction time. “All clear.” She could scold Abbey for the mistake, but it was always a risk and Abbey needed to focus. After joining together, they moved deeper into the facility. It was very reminiscent of the Siberian labs where they had met, and she was pleased to find that the layout was also the same. They used the ventilation to traverse into the testing chambers.

Katherine had requested this mission – hearing that an old colleague of Oxanna had found some of her research documents and started similar human experiments. Oxanna evidently had some sort of failsafe that she had kept secret. Thankfully they had more resources in Russian intelligence these days. In fact, one of their undercover operatives was prepared to assist them from the control room as needed.

They moved to the first room, but found it empty. The fiberglass door to the enclosure was open, so they continued on. In the following room they saw two young girls sitting with amazing posture, staring straight ahead. Their similarities led her to believe that they were sisters. The vent stopped here, so Katherine took the lead. Moving the grate aside, she dropped to the floor below with experienced grace, shooting the camera mid-motion. Abbey was less fluid, but made it down with little noise. Both captives stared straight ahead, unresponsive to the new arrivals. They opened the enclosure and still the girls stayed in place.

“Check her.” Katherine pointed as she rushed closer to the slender blonde with a distant stare. Her sharp jaw and wide-set eyes showed an air of strength, while her medium breasts and slender waist showcased her feminine whiles. Both sisters turned to regard them as the door to the cell closed and locked without warning. A surprisingly young girl stood entered and regarded them from the other side of the glass. Lidiya? The description didn’t match at all, but it had to be her.

She pressed a button to use the cell’s speaker. “Hello! I’m glad you could finally make it.” The tiny girl had a very flat form with pointy features and beady eyes. “What? Expecting someone older?” She giggled in a high, uneven pitch. She looked amused, brushing her straight, shoulder-length mahogany hair behind her ear. “You see, I had been watching my former colleague for years before you came along. The men in charge didn’t trust her, so we mirrored her laboratories as backup. We have almost all of her research and we’ve even improved it in some cases.”

Her voice peaked as she continued. “They were working to increase the aging process, but we took the opposite approach. It was a little too powerful, as you can see!” She let out another obnoxious laugh as she showcased her teenaged body. She wore a loose fitting long-sleeved shirt and a dark gray skirt that stopped just above her knees. “We also manipulated it so we can change the structure of skin and internal organs. As you will soon learn, Iskra and Emilia are very resilient! I’m glad you took the bait – this will be fun to watch.” Her confusion excited the spectator. “We were uncertain if you would cause us trouble again so we decided to remove you before it became an issue. Your reputation precedes you! Take them out!”

The two women arose, advancing slowly, forcing Katherine and Abbey back to back as they readied their pistols. After multiple warnings, Katherine shot at the blonde’s foot. The bullet ricocheted a few times before it lost momentum – luckily, it had not hit them while bouncing. Dumbfounded, Katherine flipped her gun and used the handle to strike the girl in the neck. It felt like she hit a sponge, losing most of the force in an instant. The woman grabbed her arm and twisted it, causing Kathrine to turn and see the same maneuver being performed on her companion.

“Iskra, you first, show or guests what you can do.”

The girl pulled Abbey’s arm, leading her to the nearby cot. The girl sat and watched her victim with no expression. Her thin, reddish brown eyes matched her luscious hair. Her breasts were larger than her sister’s, but her nipples were smaller. Her thin waist was more pronounced as well. Both of them had bags under their eyes, but just enough to add to their appeal. The girl directed Abbey to sit, reaching low and raising her feet in between hers.

Iskra held the girl’s feet together and rubbed them against her privates. Abbey gasped as the woman’s lips parted and her toes went inside. Within moments her feet were in and then her ankles. The woman above moved her hips downward, accepting the legs without effort. The scene was unreal, as she moved past her knees and pulled the girl up to rest upon her shoulders. The stoic woman’s eyes fluttered and her mouth parted. She let out a faint gasp as she pushed down with force, somehow slipping the chubby girls hips into her pussy. Her pussy looked like a snake swallowing something that was three times its size.

Katherine could barely process what she was witnessing as the blonde kept her in place. The brunette Russian girl was inserting her partner’s entire body inside her pussy. Iskra’s stomach was heavily distended and it continued growing. She reached down to flatten Abbey’s full breasts to help them through her opening. Only Abbey’s arms and head remained hanging upside down from the woman’s spacious vagina. The dominant woman grabbed her victim’s head and forced her deeper, gasping as the shoulders breached her stretched opening. The remainder went in smoothly and there was a faint sucking sound. Abbey’s scream was suddenly muted as her head disappeared into the woman’s lower opening.

Iskra’s wet pussy closed tightly. Her midsection was vastly larger now, with obvious bumps where Abbey’s folded knees were inside her. It defied logic, but the woman had completely fit into the cold-eyed, European girl.

Katherine gasped, “what in god’s name did you do?!”
Iskra laid upon the cot as her belly bulged in various areas. The woman inside was struggling, but she didn’t mind. She stared at the ceiling as the head scientist spoke. “She is fine, for now. There is enough air in there to sustain her for a time, but it won’t last forever! We rearranged their insides to include an… expansion port. It gives the victim a little time to struggle before the end.” She snorted obnoxiously. “Your turn, you British bitch.”

Before Emilia could grab her other arm, Katherine quickly grabbed a concussion grenade from her belt and rammed it into the girl’s unprepared pussy. The damp hole accepted it without much force. There was a moment of hesitation as she looked down. There was a muffled pop and suddenly her stomach swelled outward.
She staggered backward as she held her inflated tummy, and her calm expression turned to worry as she heard a whistling noise from between her legs. She spread her legs and put a hand against her trimmed crotch. She covered it and the whistling stopped. Katherine smiled and prepped another grenade, pushing it between the flustered girl’s fingers.

Emilia staggered backwards and grit her teeth as another pop came from within her body. The whistling changed to a lower pitch and now she was unable to stop it with her hands. She put her legs together, but still air rushed inside. Air filled her belly, swelling it outward into a sphere. She struggled to push the air out with her hands, but for some reason it continued to go one way. There was a stretching noise as her tough skin adapted, her arms and legs growing next. Soon she was locked into a spread eagle stance, her body continuing to inflate unnaturally. Her breasts, butt, and belly rounded entirely, followed by her shoulders and thighs. It didn’t take long before her cheeks puffed out and she let out a minimal scream.

A loud snap came from inside and she began deflating quickly. The sound was comical, as air escaped through her gaping, wet pussy. She quickly regained her motion and slumped forward, resting on her deflating belly as the air continued to escape. Her tits shrank, her ass condensed and her belly flattened. Now with normal proportions, she was left her lying motionless upon the floor.

Iskra watched without emotion. The observing Lidiya, however, let out another chortle. “You’re clever!” She called something through the terminal by the door. “Looks like I’ll have to resort to something a little stronger!” Within a minute, the wall shook before a large, hidden door slid open. From another cell came a very large, naked, monster of a man.

“This is Taneli. He is their father, but he doesn’t really think too clearly anymore. The enhancements had some side effects on all of them.” The muscular man stood about nine feet tall. His sandy blonde beard and buzz cut hair lent to his wide set, brutish face. His fair skin was flush and he walked with confidence, in spite of the gargantuan cock flopping between his legs and his oversized testicles full of seed. The shaft grew harder as he eyed the swollen naked woman on the cot. He marched forward, giving a passing look to the lifeless girl upon the floor before swiping Katherine away. She narrowly avoided the strike, moving gracefully behind him. With one thought on his mind, he spun his expanded daughter toward him. He lifted his now rigid cock and pointed it between her raised legs.

“Looks like your friend doesn’t have much time after all!” Lidiya called over the speaker playfully.

Thinking quickly, Katherine lobbed her last concussion grenade into the air. It knocked the man away, and once he recovered, he was pissed. He charged her and slammed into the translucent wall of the enclosure. Standing a short distance away, Katherine watched as he let out a low growl as he stroked his thick cock, slowly making his way back to the full woman on the cot.

The first thrust is going to kill her! I have to think of something to distract him. He was still watching her as he raised the blonde’s legs once again, and that is when the idea struck. Katherine unzipped her bodysuit and squished her expansive breasts together enticingly. The beast thought about who he wanted before turning and stomping closer. Katherine tried to roll with an exposed chest, but she was thrown off balance without her body-hugging suit to keep her hefty bosom in check. The man used both hands to grab her by the waist. She tried to loosen his grasp, but he was entirely too strong for her.

He grabbed the zipper section of the suit and ferociously ripped it away, exposing her flat stomach and red bush. He lifted her into the air to lick her privates before bringing her down upon his pulsing organ. He slid her opening along the tip of his cock until it parted naturally. He pushed in with measured force, causing her to grunt in pain. He let go and fell back onto his elbows, allowing her to slide lower upon the pole. Her juices started to flow, making her envelop even more of the man’s unnaturally thick penis. Before she reached the base, Taneli thrust his hips, causing her to take almost all of it suddenly, before bouncing her higher upon the cock. Without his hands, the man continued the process. Within a few moments she became sloppy, wet with unwelcome excitement as the beast of a man fucked her.

He grew bored after a moment and launched himself upright with Katherine still impaled upon him. He spun her around and fucked her doggy style, her arms and legs dangling weakly in the air as he rammed her. She could see his now substantial, weighty balls rocking back and forth as he pumped her. She knew that would be a weak spot, but she wondered if she could kick hard enough at this angle to stop him. She raised her heel sharply, but his uneven motion had her at a distance at that moment, and she only lightly grazed the target.

She could tell that it had excited the man, as he began pulling her away and thrusting with all his power. Katherine was unable to move or think as he rammed her, her juices dripping to the floor as he grunted. His grip tightened around her hips as she felt his cock trembling in her nether regions. The warm goo erupted with immense pressure, and if he wasn’t holding her she would have rocketed away, she knew. Instead, she stayed in place and felt the hot seed pressing into her core. Her stomach pushed out with the force of the fluid before it settled lower in her expanding belly. The blasts of sperm came in quick succession, forcing a straight bulge in her delicate skin each time. One bulge hit her in the chin, further adding insult to the dire situation.

Her swollen belly hung low as the man held her in place, making sure every drop had emptied into his victim before he popped her off and tossed her aside. She rolled as she hit the floor, cum flowing from between her legs. She watched the man’s gaze turn once again to his daughter with an enlarged belly. Iskra watched him approach, her eyes widening ever so subtly as he straddled the cot, stroking his still rigid cock. In spite of her intervention, Katherine could see from his enlarged testicles that he still had plenty seed to give.

The girl’s vacant eyes tracked him as he loomed above. She grabbed the sides of the flimsy cot and lifted her legs high into the air, pressing her thighs into her distended belly. The woman inside pushed outward in defiance, but Iskra ignored the sensation. Her father guided his arm-sized cock into her gaping hole with ease. The girl tried to hide her discomfort, but her façade was fading as he pushed deeper. The girl’s passenger thrashed inside as his cock disappeared into her slit.

Taneli paused, shifting side to side trying to work his rod deeper. He gasped and suddenly it moved much farther. He drew back and thrust in again, this time going all the way, causing his daughter to scrunch her face in pain. He pulled back as the cot collapsed beneath them, causing Taneli to fall on top of Iskra, his cock plunging directly into her opening. She let out an awkward scream that went higher as it ended. The man leaned back and howled, his balls shrinking as the cum inflated the pinned girl. She wailed, unable to keep composure as her belly puffed upward and outward to obscene proportions. Her shoulders and thighs thickened to accept the ridiculous load entering her.

Sticky and sore, Katherine could only watch, unable to rescue her trapped, drowning friend. She was startled back to reality when her earpiece crackled. “Help! It’s going in me!” She could hear watery noises in the background.
“Abbey?! How-”
“I moved and he put it in me! He is filling me inside her! It hurts!”
The mountain of a man grumbled as he started moving once again, moving higher and plunging downward into the folded woman, her stomach pushing her head sideways into the broken cot. “Can you take more?” Katherine called with concern.
“No, it’s too much. I can’t breathe… I’m going to… burst!” The girl inside gasped, struggling to find air in the constricted space.
“I have a plan.” Katherine struggled to her feet, hefting her own filled belly. “When he pulls back you have to get his cock out of you.” Katherine stepped behind the man. “Make sure to hold onto it and hold your breath!”
“What?” She paused to process. “O-okay.” The man jerked and growled as she grunted over the microphone. “There, I’m ready.”

Katherine gave her a countdown before she stroked the man’s hefty balls. He groaned with determination and increased his pace. He lasted less than expected as she fondled him, erupting into his already inflated daughter. Iskra looked distant as her stretchy belly grew. Her stomach swelled to its limit, and as expected, there was a small pop before the thick white substance started blasting out of her. Taneli’s pulled his semi-flaccid cock out with Abbey clinging on. Her legs came out with a slurping sound and Abbey found herself still halfway stuck in the girl. Taneli pulled his cock free and saw a new set of legs coming from Iskra’s stretched pussy.

The man grew hard a third time, nudging his cock into the trapped girl’s pussy. He edged forward as he held the partially inserted girl’s legs wide. Once the tip was in he pushed hard, gritting his teeth as he plunged once again into the tight opening. Abbey slipped deeper again only to come back out as he pulled away. The cum inside Iskra is fighting to push her out, but she is keeping her plugged. Katherine, hearing her screams through the earpiece, decided to touch the monster’s balls once more. I will get you out, just hold on! It took longer this time, squeezing his heavy balls with increasing force as he fucked Abbey slowly back into Iskra. Soon he built to completion and pushed in to unleash another wave of his seed. Her stomach was nearly out of sight when he snorted, pulling back just enough as she filled.

Abbey’s stomach ballooned, pushing Iskra’s pussy unimaginably wide, growing more open with each pulse from his cock. She wailed and thrashed as her pussy pulled apart. Abbey’s stomach was compressed, growing larger in the bottom half where it wasn’t constrained. Slippery as she was, Taneli shifted and caused her to pop free. Iskra scooted back, sliding in the overflowed cum. Another blast of semen launched Abbey backwards to rest between Iskra’s legs. She was too weak to move as the monster’s sperm flowed over her face, coating her in the white slime. Iskra was limp, deflating without any restraint.

“You’re quite resilient, but Taneli loves to ruin women, as you’ve seen!”

Katherine hastily called their undercover agent as the man stared down at his ruined daughter and the soiled woman she had birthed. The other woman’s voice crackled through the radio. “I was beginning to think you wouldn’t need me.” The woman joked. “Looks like you’re in a predicament.”
Katherine could see Lidiya directing her guards to find the double agent within their ranks. Katherine focused on the task at hand, trusting that the operative was prepared. “Mind lending a hand?”
“His wife is in 3B, her name is Alisa, tell him.” The enclosure door opened, prompting the lead scientist to bolt away.

Katherine relayed what she was told. The man turned with some understanding before he wriggled through the small door and into the expansive facility. They could hear screams and other horrific sounds as the man fought his way to his wife’s enclosure. Katherine and Abbey both shed their sticky clothes and took a pit stop in the utility shower before following. They didn’t have time to drain completely, but most of the man’s seed had come out naturally.

“They won’t get me in here.” The voice called as they grabbed their weapons. “Taneli and Lidiya are in the room with his wife, hurry.”

They passed numerous battered bodies before coming to room 3B. Inside, Lidiya held a jet injector next to Taneli’s wife, Alisa. The woman shared her daughter’s sharp facial features, but she had the emotion that they lacked. Her body was far fleshier, and her large feminine features hung low with weight.

“Keep back!” Lidiya yelled to the monster as he stood on the outside of the transparent holding cell. She took the radio from her hip as she pressed the medical injector against the woman’s neck. “Lock the door and open the escape hatch. Fuck the control room, evacuate and purge.”

A voice confirmed her orders and the enclosure’s door closed remotely while a hidden door inside opened. Lidiya gave her loathsome smile and pulled the trigger, injecting the woman with the substance before she ran for the exit. Taneli’s wife looked despairingly as her body shook and expanded, turning to a light shade of blue as it swelled outward. Her arms and legs thickened as her midsection grew tight. Taneli pounded the reinforced Plexiglas with rage, but it was in vain. She grabbed her stretched belly, letting out a shallow whine before she exploded. The blue goop ran down the clear walls as they processed the woman’s outlandish death. Katherine noticed Lidiya had stopped just before the side door. Moving closer, Katherine saw a darker blue fluid had covered the doorway entirely.

“It looks like her kids aren’t happy.” The woman called over the earpiece. Taneli turned to face a few unprepared guards as they headed for the exit. He went to the hall, howling as he gave chase. Katherine and Abbey both watched with confusion as small blue blobs slid toward the worried young researcher. Lidiya moved against the wall as the slimes approached. She kicked at one with her dress shoe, but it held on and began sliding up her leg. She grabbed it with both hands and again it spread out and latched on, fusing her hands to her thigh. Two more crawled onto her feet, affixing them to the floor. She struggled and pleaded for help as the others slowly moved up her inner thighs.

“They’re going inside me!” Lidiya howled. “I’ll tell you everything, just get me out!”

The woman fought against her bonds as the creatures slid under her dress. She pulled her hands free finally, splattering the slime as she stabilized herself against the wall, trying to free her legs. At this point, there were forty or so blobs encircling her, waiting their turn to violate her lower openings. Her stomach distended, pulling her clothes tight as it sank with the weight of the creatures inside her. She panicked, pawing at the wall behind her frantically.

Abbey nudged Katherine’s shoulder, pointing out the much larger blob approaching from where Alisa had been. She must have reformed somehow. The jelly-like creature rolled closer as the smaller blobs continued their invasion of the woman’s supple young body. The big slime gathered the others as it moved atop them, pushing around Lidiya’s knees as it enveloped her. The blue goo wobbled as the scientist shrieked louder.

Lidiya’s body swelled as they watched. Her belly, breasts, and ass all sagged with immense weight much faster than before. She toppled forward onto the remaining blob, but it stopped her fall, flipping her over slowly as it encased her. It found a new entry point, opening her mouth wide. It gently lowered her onto the ground as it forced goo into her orifices. Her clothes pulled tight as the creature inflated her. The blue goop retracted, getting smaller as it invaded her body. Soon she was resting on the floor, her body puffed out in every way as the last bit of slime pushed in between her open legs and open mouth. Her dress ripped up the side as she shook like a beached whale. Every drop of slime was now nestled inside the young girl.

“Hate to interrupt the show, but that big fucker is on his way back and I have to depart. Meet you at the rendezvous?”
“Okay, we’ll be there.” Abbey gestured to the inflated woman. “Can you open the cell first?”
“You sure about that?”
Taneli bent down to fit through the door, eyeing the naked girls as his cock hardened. “Hurry!”
The door clicked open and Katherine led them inside the containment cell. Taneli followed lustfully and they stopped just beyond the immobile scientist. Katherine pointed at Lidiya’s packed stomach, calling his wife’s name. Taneli grumbled as he moved with sudden care. He grabbed the expanded woman’s legs and looked between them with bewilderment.

The beast opened her legs, tearing the dress off completely as he lined up his cock. He didn’t remove the woman’s panties as he pushed in. Lidiya bucked, ripping her shirt in multiple places as the man pushed his shaft in effortlessly, forcing the undergarment to tear and slip inside. The large girl flailed her full arms as her belly vibrated. The monster buried his cock entirely and stopped, grunting as the woman’s stomach trembled. Within moments, he exhaled with orgasm. The woman beneath him puffed outward with his seed. Her cheeks swelling as he added to the fluid inside her. Her shirt tore open and her bra dug into her skin as she thrashed. With pulses, she grew and Katherine knew they had to go before Taneli turned to them again.

They rushed through the no longer blocked secret exit, hearing an echoing pop as they ran through the narrow hallway. Katherine was surprised by a guard, but he was distracted by her exposed breasts and she was able to dispatch of him easily. They could see the ladder to the escape hatch, but Taneli was not far behind. They hurried up the ladder and opened the door, blinded by the reflecting snow. They found themselves in an empty field; without clothes or any sense of direction, they didn’t stand much of a chance in this harsh environment.

They heard Taneli hoisting himself up the ladder – his beefy arms pulling him through the doorway. The man didn’t care about the cold, charging with his thick cock slapping between his legs. Katherine knew there was no fighting it. She bent forward, dropping her gun, and let the man push his cock inside her. It hurt even more at this angle, but she had an idea.

“What are you doing?!” Abbey asked with horror.
“He can’t keep going forever!” He lifted her into the air as she responded, slamming her hard enough to take her breath away. She was barely able to speak as she tried to call the other agent.
Thankfully, she wasn’t out of range. “I’m in the sky, where are you?”
“G-get-getting pounded!”
“We got out of the hidden escape tunnel connected to that cell.” Abbey finished.
“Okay, hang on, I’ll be there in ten!”

Katherine gasped as the monster bottomed out. “We just have to last until-“ Her belly puffed out, shuddering with the force of his cum. She felt ill, giving her slight respite from the biting cold on her bare skin. Abbey shot him a few times, but he was immune and quickly swiped her aside. Katherine fell into the snow as they fought. She landed on her belly, enjoying the warmth of the goo covering her legs. The monster was insatiable, stomping closer and directing his cock between her raised ass cheeks for another round. I don’t know how much more I can take! Her heart skipped as she felt the large tip pressing against her other hole.

“No, not the-“ He slid in with the help of his natural lubricant, pausing halfway due to the tightness. Katherine felt disconnected, in less pain than she would expect, but after a few seconds the immense pain came in full, causing her to gasp and claw at the snow. Unable to breathe, she was at his mercy. He pulled her ass onto his shaft as he pushed deeper. A bewildered Abbey got back to her feet. The shivering girl watched as the man put all his might into the thrusts, scooting Katherine along the ground, snow bunching up in front of her.

She felt the cock thicken as it delivered another blast of semen into her rump. Katherine let out a gurgling sound as her stomach spread outward below her. She reached up to cover her mouth, but was unable to stop the seed escaping. Her cheeks swelled for a moment before she let cum launch into the snow in front of her. How can his body make so much fluid? She heard a growl, turning back to see Abbey on the monster’s back. Don’t be stupid! Katherine wanted to call out, but she was retching as more sperm passed her lips.

Abbey moved gracefully, avoiding the man’s grasp as she put the silencer into his open mouth and fired two shots. The man’s eyes grew distant as he gripped his face. Abbey stepped down as the man stumbled back, spurting cum in various directions before dropping to his knees. He made strange noises before falling face down into the snow. There was a moment of silence before Katherine had to force more of the seed from her lower holes. Katherine took a handful and rubbed it on Abbey’s arm. “It will keep…” She had to pause to push out another surge of fluid.
“Th-thanks, it helps.”

The semen covered girls huddled close to wait for their extraction. The sound of wind was relaxing after the ordeal, Katherine thought. The helicopter approached as they embraced.

It touched down about 20 yards away. The heavily dressed woman who had saved their lives accompanied the pilot. They hoofed through the snow to give them thermal blankets and carry them back to the helo. “We’re here to rescue you from your sticky situation!” Always a comedian.

Time with Daughter

Standard

The day was brisk, but the shining sun made it warm and pleasant wherever it touched. Melanie had been working a lot recently, and Becky knew she had to intervene, so she convinced Natalie to spend the evening with her. They had a light dinner while sitting on the deck, reminiscing of their childhoods. It was enjoyable, but Becky had ulterior motives.  They went inside to change.

They returned wearing their swimsuits. Two styled bikinis that showed both of their feminine curves. Natalie had gained some weight in the past months, but it was mostly in her breasts and behind, giving her a similar hourglass profile to her mother. Becky reached out and lifted her daughter’s growing breasts. “You’re filling out nicely.”
“Mom!”
“What, just giving a compliment.” She reached behind to pinch Natalie’s butt.
“Mother! Knock it off!” Natalie gave her a shocked, yet stern scowl.
“Sorry, Nat, I just can’t help myself.” Her mother grinned as Natalie pinched her lips playfully. Becky removed the top from the already bubbling hot tub and they slid in on opposite sides, enjoying the jets as they settled in place. Becky was still grinning devilishly.
“What?” Natalie questioned with narrowed eyes.
“Want to have a little fun?” Becky got up and bent over the side of the tub, giving her daughter a provocative view of her apple ass. She retrieved two black hoses and led them over the edge, holding one up to show her daughter. The slender, twistable plastic end was ideal for what she had planned. “Want to inflate with me?”

Natalie felt kind of weird doing such an intimate thing with her mother, but she and Melanie both agreed that they could do things like this on their own, as long as it didn’t interfere with their relationship. It had been a while, she thought. She couldn’t say it, but she nodded bashfully.

Becky beamed as she slipped her bikini bottoms aside and pushed the nozzle in carefully. The twistable nozzle was almost in entirely when she turned the hose, starting the flow in her ass.

“Wait for me, mom!” Natalie fumbled as she leaned forward. Her determined expression was adorable. Becky smiled as she watched, and once she noticed, Natalie cocked her head and glowered. Within moments, however, her eyes went lower and it was obvious she had hit the mark. She started the flow and her mouth hung as she stared into the bubbling water. She leaned back and put her arms upon the side of the tub, matching Becky’s pose.

They watched one another as they enjoyed the sensations. Water flowed at a modest pace as the jets massaged their bodies. “So, how have you been recently?” Becky gave a genuine smile.
“Good, Melanie has been out a lot recently, but it’s only temporary.”
“Do you trust her?”
Natalie was disgusted by the question. “Mom, I trust her more than anyone else in the world… No offense.”
“Good, I think you two are perfect for each other.” Becky felt her stomach grumble as water poured in. “I only mention it because Sarah has been gone a lot too. She seems like she’s distracted recently. I just hope she’s staying out of trouble.” There was a pause before she continued. “Do you think you’ll regret not seeing other people?”
“Mom, I love Melanie.”
“I know, it’s just that she has more life experience and you haven’t been with many boys, at least that I know of.” She smirked.
“Mom, I’ll be fine!” She put a hand beneath the turbulent water to rest on her belly as it expanded. “We like inflating and I don’t want anyone else.”
“Nat, you’re missing my point. Maybe you should have an open relationship with Mel. Your dad and I did that for a while and I experimented with a good deal of women in that time. You have to get some experiences before you make the right choice.”
“You and Dad really have an open relationship now.” Natalie said in a dry tone.
“Come on, we separated years after we did that. Just trust that Mel will support you and you can support her.”
Natalie tensed as a short cramp passed. “Who would we ever convince to be involved with us?”
“You saw how popular your videos were. Most people love to be kinky, but they’re scared to be open about it. It took me a long time before I became so open about it!”
“Luckily no one around here as made the connection. I don’t want some creep who jerks off to my inflation video to come and find me.”
“You need to realize that they idolize you in their own way.” Her mother’s adult film experience showed. “You will get creeps, but you also get good, kind people who just want to enjoy life. Embrace it or hide from it, just do whatever makes you happy.”

They sat silently for a time. Their stomachs looked about five months pregnant and they continued to grow. “Rebecca, I understand you’re trying to help, but you don’t understand. I made up my mind and I am happy.”
“Nat, I know you’re happy, I just want you not to limit yourself!” She put her hands between her partially submerged breasts. “I love Melanie and I can tell she loves you, I just don’t want your relationship to become stale. You both love the excitement and you love pushing the limits, but you have to commit to what you love.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that eventually someone is going to make that link and find you or you’ll get caught and people will hear about it. If you can’t take that then keep it all private, but if you enjoy the thrill then don’t worry about being known as that girl – just own it!”
Natalie tilted her head down. “Really, Mother?”
“Are you going to be a politician? A teacher? An athlete? A nun? No? Then who cares what you’re known for. I still get fan mail from time to time, but most people don’t even know me now. The spotlight doesn’t last forever, just enjoy it while you can.”
“So, you’re telling me to go out and record more videos of me inflating in public fountains?”
“If that’s what you want, sure! I’m saying don’t be ashamed of what you want.”
“Mom… I get what you’re saying! I’m… I’m just afraid of scaring Melanie away.”
Becky tilted her head with mocking anger. “Really? She’s seen your secrets and she loves you for it. Have you even been listening to our conversation? She understands you; don’t let your silly hang-ups get in the way. Talk to her about anything and everything.”

Natalie nodded as she looked down. Her stomach was very pronounced now. The gurgling and shaking coming from inside was masked by the frothy waters of the hot tub. They both inflated in silence again, enjoying the sights and sounds of a gorgeous day outside. They closed their eyes and relaxed, lost in bodily sensations. Their eyes snapped open as they heard the fence gate open. They were equally surprised to feel their bellies touching one another beneath the foamy water. The hot tub was not very spacious, but they had taken far more than expected due to the slower pace of the water.

“We must have dozed off.” Becky whispered. “We’re fine – he can’t see anything… buuut we could show him if you want.” Becky smirked. “He’s just over here to check us out, anyway.” Natalie shushed her mother as she shifted her bathing suit on her ample breasts, knowing that she was right.
“Hi, sorry to interrupt!” Their neighbor approached meekly.
“Hi, Glenn!” Becky waved him closer. “Nat and I are just hanging out tonight.”
“That’s nice. I was sitting outside for a while when I got home.” He continued making small talk and Becky responded as needed.

His eyes dropped lower when he thought they weren’t watching. The attractive, middle-aged woman and her vibrant young daughter both sat in the hot tub, the tops of their breasts peeking above the white, bubbling water’s surface. He had an excellent view of their cleavage and Betty subtly moved her arms together, giving the man quite the view of her large squished bosom. Both girls noticed the bulge in his pants as they smiled at one another.

Natalie felt the liquid inside her shift, making a pained face as she endured the discomfort. She was thankful that the hose kept her plugged, but she knew that she needed to empty soon. She also noticed Becky having a few quick pained expressions as she talked to the man.

“Well, uh, I was just wondering if I could borrow a few eggs. I forgot to pick them up earlier.”
“Sure, you can grab them from the fridge, the door is open.” He thanked them and headed inside.

“Why don’t you just invite him in to bang you right in front of me!” Natalie spoke in an irritated whisper.
“You’d probably like that.”
“Ew, mother!”
“He’s not my type, but I like to throw him a bone every so often. He’s a nice guy.”
“You said yourself that Glenn came over just to stare at our tits!”
“He’s single, he has urges, sweetie.” Becky opened her mouth as a pain ran through her body. “Oh, I really felt that one.”
“Yeah, but it isn’t as bad when it’s not blasting in us like a fire hose.”
“I like this, but it’s nice to feel it pumping you full like a balloon sometimes.”

Glenn returned with four eggs stopping at the edge of the tub once again. Natalie decided to play her mother’s game and lift out of the water just enough to expose her nipples, which were poorly hidden beneath the wet bikini. She put a hand beneath her left breast and moved it higher. Her breast was so heavy and slippery, however, that it unintentionally slipped beneath her top, exposing her soft, pink nipple. She gasped and quickly tried to shove her breast back into its holder, but she went too far and it went over the top of her suit instead. Becky laughed as she finally wrestled her boob back into place.

The man’s face was bright red as he lost hold of an egg. It fell into the turbulent waters and Becky reached low to scoop it up. Her hand bumped Natalie’s inflated tummy, which caused her daughter to groan and buckle. Becky found the egg, and on the way back up she lightly grazed her daughter’s privates. Natalie gasped with surprise as her mother resurfaced with a devilish grin. The man was speechless as she held up the egg.

“Here you go.”
“I… Uh, s-sorry.”
“It, it’s fine. Just forget about it.” Natalie felt her face brighten as well, unable to stifle a nervous laugh.
“Th-thanks for the eggs. I should go.” Glenn rushed to the exit as the mother and daughter giggled.
“Like I said, your tits took his breath away!”
“Mother!” Natalie covered her embarrassment. “How can I ever talk to him again?”
“He is going to be much more nervous than you. He’ll also be dealing with other feelings too.”
“Gross!”
“You are an attractive young lady, do you blame him?”
“At least he didn’t see what we were doing.”
“Maybe he did, who knows?” Becky stood, holding her inflated belly, water trickling down over her rosy, taught skin. “Maybe we should show him next time. He looks like he’d be a good catch.”
“I thought he wasn’t your type.”
“I changed my mind. It’s good to help out a friend on occasion.” She pointed a finger with playful sincerity. “You stay back now, I called him.”
“You can have him!” Natalie shook her head with a loud sigh as she rubbed her belly “I miss Mel.”
Becky sat again, and after a moments pause, she reached forward and put her hand between Natalie’s legs. “What are you doing?”
“Melanie won’t mind, this is just a helping hand.”
“Mom… It’s weird.”
“Only in your mind.” She moved her finger in a small circle upon the crotch of her daughter’s bikini bottom. “See, it feels nice, right? I’m not actually even touching you, so it’s fine.”

Natalie didn’t say a word, only breathing heavily as she enjoyed the sensation. The water flow continued and her mother knew exactly how to move her finger. She felt her bottoms pull and then she felt a finger move inside. “Ooops, I slipped.” Natalie saw her loving mother was enjoying the experience. She did not contest as her mother touched her in exhilarating ways.

Natalie reached across, moving around the full bellies, and hurriedly put her hand down her mother’s bikini bottom. Becky opened her mouth with delight as they both touched one another. “This is so wrong.”
“It’s fun to go against the rules sometimes, isn’t it?”

They locked eyes for a moment as they rubbed each other, the steady flow of water still pushing inside them. Natalie finished first, moaning with elation as she twitched. The warm water splashed as she felt aftershocks, her whole body feeling flush and overstimulated by the warm jets tickling her skin. Natalie recovered just in time to see Becky was in the midst of her own climax. Her mother laughed with delight as she gripped the edge of the tub with white knuckles. She withdrew her other hand slowly, tickling Natalie in the process.

“Never a dull moment around here.” Natalie smirked.
“Aren’t you glad?” Her mother traced a finger along Natalie’s lips as they watched one another with content. “I love you, Nat. I love Melanie too. I think you guys have a great thing going.”
“Me too.” A cramp pulled her away from the sentiment. “I’ve got to empty.”
“Yeah, it wasn’t going as fast, but I’m bigger than normal!” Both girls stood and compared their distended bellies. They rubbed each other’s warm, dripping stomachs for a moment before sharing a quick kiss on the lips. “If I ever get to be too much just tell me to back off. I love you more than ever and I don’t want to chase you away.”
“Thanks.” Natalie popped the running hose out and dropped it onto the grass. “It’s okay, Mom. Thanks for accepting what we do with so much… just thanks for being open about it. I like it even if it is a little weird sometimes.”
“We’re all about the weird around here!” Becky gave her daughter a quick smack on her butt.
“Hey!” Natalie clenched, causing her belly to rumble. She responded by yanking the hose out of her mother’s rump. Becky gasped and jumped away, allowing a little water to leak out. They both smiled, breathing heavily as they trotted inside.

“Mom thinks I should ask you about an open relationship.” Natalie rolled her eyes.
“Is that something you’d like to try?” Melanie saw through the mask of humor. “I don’t want to stop you from having a few flings if that’s what you’re looking for.”
“Mel, no, I can’t do that to you!”
Melanie held her lover’s chin and gave her a deep sensual kiss. “I’m fine with it if that’s what you actually want. I love you and I want you to be happy. I trust that you are just experimenting and that you’ll still love me afterward. If you want to, give it a shot.”
“Uh, sure, I guess.”
“I mean, I have been having a lot of side action with your sister.”
Natalie smiled. “Does she know that you told me yet?”
“I don’t think so, she has another elaborate plan lined up for tonight. Want to crash it yet or are you going to get freaky with some younger guy?”
“Mel, I don’t even know where to begin! What do you even say to someone when you’re just in it for the sex?”
She shrugged. “Just be careful and don’t do something you’ll regret! Wear a rubber young lady!” Melanie grinned. “I’m glad we have a relationship where I can say something like that.”
“Yeah, you sound like Rebecca!”
“I like your mom, she has some good ideas!” Natalie scoffed. Melanie gave her a playful spank and another slow kiss before she left for work. Natalie stared through the window wistfully as she got into her car.

Finals

Standard

After seeing her last patient for the day, Jane headed home. She thought back to the video she found in her computer’s trash bin. It showed the boy placing the camera upon the shelf and eventually a visibly pregnant woman came in. It took only a short time until they all shed their clothes and started going at it. The woman took the three boys of questionable age in turns. She took two of them in her ass at the same time and Jane was even more appalled as they all used her like a toilet, giving her a massive urine enema. The woman in the video complained, but otherwise accepted the harsh treatment.

Jane knew the three boys were Candice’s friends. She tried to get rid of it, but she must have been in a hurry. As expected, using her surveillance camera recordings, she watched her daughter using the computer in the early hours of the morning. She must have some involvement in this debauchery. She snuck away from home and into my office to delete this file – she must have had a part in the blackmail, keeping it here as insurance. She scrutinized the pretty mother-to-be. Who is that woman? She knew calling the police would be the right thing to do, but she needed to know more first. That woman seems to be the victim in this situation… at least partially. I have to confront Candice. 

She found her daughter sitting at the kitchen table with her head in her hands. She looked up despondently. “I have to go to summer school. I can’t pass two of my classes.”
Jane nodded. “Do you want to tell me what is going on? I found a video on my computer…”
The young girl’s eyes doubled in size. “You have to get rid of that!”
“Candice-”
“I mean it, get rid of it as soon as you can!” She stood with uncharacteristic urgency.
“Okay, okay, I will delete it tomorrow.” It was an obvious lie, but she had never expected her to act this way. It must be worse than I thought. “Who was that woman?”
She seemed to relax slightly, understanding that she should be honest. Jane taught her children to be candid when dealing with any big problems. I can read them like a book anyway, so it saves us all time.“It’s Karen’s mom.”

Jane thought about that name. “Do you mean the Olsen girl?”
“Yeah, Jake and his friends set her mom up to get back at her or something. I got ahold of it and used it against her brother’s girlfriend.”
Jane set her jaw as she sighed slowly. “Why do you hang around Jake anymore? Didn’t you say that he was cheating on you?” She knew that was the catalyst as soon as she said it. Jake was fooling around with Karen. Things went sour, so he decided to do unspeakable things to her mother as payback and Candice tried to manipulate the situation like always. It is sad that kids these days were involved in such dark situations, but it didn’t explain why Mrs. Olsen would stay there and take the abuse. “How did they get her to do that? Why didn’t she fight back?”

“Mom, it’s not like she wanted to.” Candice gave her trademark look of annoyance. “But, she was already doing it with another kid from school, so they kind of had her over the table before they started, Jake just paid for a turn.”
Jane hid her disgust as she processed the information. “Is his girlfriend Ashley Brooks?”
“Yeah, she’s your patient.” Candice rubbed the bridge of her nose as she leaned upon the table. “The Olsen’s are all messed up and Jake shouldn’t have gotten involved, but he’s about to have a kid and he’s been kind of crazy lately.”
“What?” Jane failed to mask her emotion this time.
“He got Karen pregnant and he wants nothing to do with her now, but he is adamant about being around the kid. That’s why he made that tape. Rumor has it that it’s not his, though.” Her mother’s cold, confused stare urged her on. “Kids are saying that Jack got his mom and sister pregnant.” She gave an embellished shrug. “Who knows?”

Karen was prepared. She had completed two final exams and now she was on her way to a third. She got the book she needed from her locker and made her way upstairs.
“Look at that fat ass.” The group of boys laughed as they watched her from the corner of the landing. “I bet you’re a real freak in the bedroom.” Karen tried to ignore them as she turned to ascend the second set of stairs, keeping her head down. “I heard her dad put a bun in her oven. Her mom got knocked up at the same time, and I don’t think it’s a coincidence!” The group of boys roared. Karen paused to scowl, noticing the self-absorbed boy who was working with her mom in the grocery store. I think his name is Adam.

“Oooh, guess that’s the truth behind it, then! Your Mom really liked having things shoved up her butt.”
“Quit it, you pervert.” Karen walked away as they laughed. The boy quickly caught up.
“Want me to stop?”
“Just leave me alone.”
“Let me fuck you and I promise I won’t say anything else about you or your mom to the guys.”
“No.”
“Come on, you don’t have to worry about having a kid with me and I’ve only had sex with your mom. Just help me out.”
“I’m going to be late for class.”
“Your mom took a potato up her ass, did she tell you? She also had lemons in her, she went home like that.”
“You’re sick!”
“Look, just let me do you for five minutes and I’ll keep my mouth shut, deal? If you say no then I will tell everyone who will listen. I’m sure there are security tapes outside of that office…”
“Fine! Jesus! I’ll do it. Just promise me-”
“Sure, I promise!” He was giddy as he tugged her wrist. He brought her into the empty art room. He led her to a messy table and directed her to lie on her back. Karen slid her black leggings to her ankles and brushed powder away from a portion of the table before taking a seat. She laid back carefully and held her thick legs up high. I have gotten huge! She looked over her belly as Adam approached with his pants around his ankles. She looked around as he moved closer, enjoying the numerous colorful clay sculptures the younger classes had made.

She heard something and turned to see Adam holding a misshapen gnome with a thinner tipped hat and a wide, rounded body. It wasn’t very large, but its crude hands were upon its hips, making it much wider around the waistline. She knew immediately what he was planning. He grabbed her legs as she struggled, her pregnancy limiting her mobility. He had also retrieved a bottle of hand lotion from the teacher’s desk and he proceeded to squirt some on the crafted gnome.

“Quit fighting or I’ll ram this in there!” She calmed and drew in short breaths as he pressed rounded point into her backdoor. She put her head back and waited as the boy worked the sculpture deeper into her butt. It required effort and maneuvering, but didn’t take long until she felt the largest portion spreading her painfully wide. “Your mom was into this, I figured you’d enjoy it too!”

“You forced her to do those things!”
“At the end, yeah, but at first she wanted it! Jason told me about the times he stuffed fruit up her ass. She asked him to out of the blue one day, that’s how they met.”
“You’re sick.”
“You’re the one with a gnome up your ass.” He pushed it with all his might, popping it past the halfway point. Her ass sucked it in as he laughed. “You just need to accept that your mom was a freak and you are too.”
“Why are you doing this to me?!” Tears welled in Karen’s eyes as she felt the ache lessening.
“Because it helps me get off.” He shuffled closer and slipped his dick in effortlessly. She was so wet and it did feel amazing as he pumped her. She couldn’t stifle a moan as the object in her ass caused her to tighten on his shaft. He lasted only a few seconds before he blew his load, grunting as he lay against her huge belly.

Karen found her own release moments after, pressing her hips onto him and holding him in place. She wasn’t proud, but she couldn’t stop herself as she gasped indecently. She felt a sudden hard kick from her child. Laying back, she felt unusually drained after the experience. Adam stepped away, giving a curious look. “You really enjoyed that, did you?”
“Y-yeah.” She felt flush as she sat up. She slipped off the counter to remove the sculpture she still held in her ass when she felt water running down her legs. She could see a puddle forming on the floor. “Oh, no. The baby is coming, help me get that thing out of my ass.” Adam backed away with obvious panic in his eyes. “Help me!” He said nothing as he shook his head. He stepped back with panic before he opened the door and left her completely alone. Ugh. There’s no time, it hurts! She yanked her damp leggings up and stumbled into the hallway, getting the shocked janitor’s attention. “Help me – I’m having my son!”

Jack was doing all he could to get their life in order, preparing for their soon to be born children. They were due next week and now, thanks to him, they had reliable income. He recruited another buyer for Betty and Hank’s photos, and they had spent hours photographing her. Hank had even joined her for some more graphic pictures. Jack had no knack for photography, but he felt it would work. He commanded most of his teachers to give him a passing grade – Mrs. Moreno was the only exception. She was immune to commands, so Jack had to be careful around her. He suffered through the Spanish test, doing average at best. But, once finished, he decided to reward himself.

He found Mrs. Sanderson grading the tests from earlier in the day.

Jack enjoyed seeing her pinchable reddened cheeks and inviting eyes looking to him, a small smile spread across her full lips. “Hi, Jack, how are you today?” He locked the door and commanded her to remove her shirt, exposing the tight, lacey tan bra holding her glorious, milk-laden breasts. He hadn’t spent as much time as he wanted with her, but he heard of how someone had made her lopsided before class. The rumors said it was her husband, but Jack knew better. “I want you to remember, was Ashley here with you last week?”
“Yeah, I couldn’t find you, so she helped me empty.”
“That’s fine.” I’m glad she’s having some fun with this. “I came to unwind, can you let me in your ass for a quickie?”
She sighed with embellished disdain. “I guess.” Tabitha bent forward and undid his pants, sucking his cock and using her tongue to lubricate every inch. After a moment, she arose and unbuttoned her jeans. Sliding them down, she bent over the desk, pressing her restrained tits onto the papers. She was never a fan of anal and that made the experience all the more pleasurable. Jack lined up as she spread her ass wide, both giving pause as her phone lit up – saying ‘Hubby’ as it rang.

She looked back questioningly, but Jack shrugged, urging her to accept the call. “Put it on speaker.”
“Hello?” She answered as Jack pushed the tip in, causing her to tense silently and pull forward.
“Hey, hon, how were finals?”
“G-good, just grading papers now.” He pushed in slowly, but he could see it was uncomfortable as she edged forward against the desk. She gave him a glare as her muscles tightened.

“I’m just about to make my last rounds. You want me to pick up dinner tonight? I was thinking we could get some takeout and watch something before you dive back into it.” She looked back at Jack as her husband spoke. Tabitha held up a hand, urging him to stop; He didn’t listen, continuing the slow motion, forcing her to endure the discomfort. He pushed all the way in finally, causing her to let out a quick grunt. “Everything okay?”

She was startled by his comment. “Yeah, yeah, sure. I just don’t know – don’t know if I’ll have time.” She quietly cocked her head up and balled her fists.
“Fine, we can skip the movie, but you should take a break to eat. Finish your work at home.”
“Uh, okay, fine.” Her stern glare let Jack know that he needed to slow down.
“One other thing – I was going to tell you later, but a pregnant girl from your school gave birth today. I thought it was odd enough that she was just a teenager, but then we found something.”
“F-found something?” She gripped the edge of the desk as Jack moved faster. She was taking him more easily now as she focused on keeping her composure during the call.
“Yeah, for some reason she had a kids sculpture jammed up her butt.”
She paused to wrap her mind around the thought. “What?”
“Yeah, she said her boyfriend put it in there and she couldn’t get it out. It finally popped out before the kid came, but we were surprised to say the least. It was a gnome!” The man laughed.
“That’s crazy!“ She smiled with a pained expression, turning back again and raising a finger to calm the boy. Jack stopped holding back, pumping her with all his might, causing her to moan with pain.
“What are you doing, Tabby?”
“I just am trying to c-catch up w-wh-with… I have to- See you later!” She ended the call, hitting a high note on the last word. “What the hell? He almost heard us!”
“You were talking about my sister!”
“J-Jack, please! She’s fine.” Both of them knew that Karen was the only girl in school that was that far along. The desk scooted along the floor as he humped her roughly.

He had no idea who did that to Karen or why. It must be Jake, but I thought I commanded him to stay away from her. He watched his teacher’s plump ass bouncing upon his cock. Her rump flattened before springing back into its pleasant apple shape. He pulled her hips as she held the far side of her desk, papers beneath her full breasts sliding as he pounded her. He was angry, but he was too close to stop. She whimpered as he felt himself nearing climax. He couldn’t quite finish, so he decided to get a better angle. He directed her to step back, bend lower.

“Jack, please, it’s sore already!”
“Grab your ankles, this won’t take long.” He commanded her to do whatever he asked long ago, but he wondered if the command could wear off or not. She’s still doing it, though. The command didn’t remove her self-control, it just forces her to listen.  He stepped up to her bouncy ass and opened her up. He peeked around to see her engorged breasts pulling her off balance. Her bra strained to hold their weight as she waited for his entrance. Jack grabbed her hips, sliding his damp shaft into her used backdoor, feeling it slide farther than before. She could feel it too, as she sighed with annoyance.

It took a few quick jabs before he felt it building – she buckled, unable to take the pain for a moment. “Just last a little longer.” He made a few more hard strokes before pressing in all the way, unloading in her ass. Mrs. Sanderson sniffled as she balanced, tensing as his cock twitched inside her.

She got up, stumbling against the wall as she pulled her pants up. She wiped her eyes and walked awkwardly to the desk. “That was rough, but I’m glad it made you happy.” She smiled. “Can you empty these before you go?”
“No.“
“Wh-what?” She asked with a fading smile.
“You’ll just have to deal with those until you get home.”
“Jack, you caused me to make so much milk, the least you could do is empty them.”
“Have your husband do it.”
“He thinks it’s weird and the pump feels wrong.”
He shrugged. “Oh well, suffer then.” He had induced heavy lactation by suckling on her marvelous breasts so often, but he actually did want her to suffer now. “Don’t pump for a day.” He commanded.
She scrunched her face. “They hurt already.”

He reached up and squeezed her tits, causing her to whimper. “I think they feel great.” He pushed them together. “You’ve got an amazing body.” An idea struck him as he touched the woman’s heavy chest. She’s going to be a sexy preggo, maybe I could get a few photos her. I can make even more money from those guys. He put the thought to the back of his mind for now. “Why didn’t you tell me your husband was a doctor?”
“He’s a nurse, and he’s not going to tell people what happened, if that’s what you’re wondering.” Jack didn’t believe her. He set out to see his new son. He would have to command all the doctors and nurses to forget what they found in her ass and he had to figure out how it got there.

Call Center II

Standard

“Hello, I’m calling about your recent purchase from Autumn’s Accessories.“ Christa tried to sound upbeat. It was her second day and luckily Wesley wasn’t at work yet. Without him looming over her, she felt far more confident. This call went smoother than expected. After about a four-minute conversation, she ended up selling the woman another $30 toy. She looked back, pleased to see the solid green light on in the switch hanging overhead. She was distracted as the girl across from her had a red light come on and she stood hurriedly, pushing against her desk as she endured the pain.

Glad it’s not me. Christa connected another call and it went well, but the person didn’t buy by the end and she got a yellow light. She tensed as the water trickled in. It was far milder than the red light ‘incentive’ and she even enjoyed the feeling somewhat. She was allowed to pause between calls as needed, but every employee had to make 60 calls before a day was over for them, and they were given a break time to eat and empty out after 30 of the calls. She was only five calls in so far, and she knew her good luck wouldn’t last.

She turned her attention back to the inflating woman behind her. The thirty something woman arose from her seat as the red light signaled an immense blast of water going into her. She looked like she might cry already, and Christa knew she hadn’t gone through many calls yet.

The outside door opened and Wesley stepped in. Christa connected another call as she turned back to her desk. Out of her peripheral vision, she could see Wesley looking over the girls working under him. He spied the red light and marched closer to the bawling girl. Christa talked to an older man, making sure to tease him as she inquired about the pocket pussy he bought recently. She looked back as she talked with her customer, seeing the sleazy supervisor glaring as the shaky woman found her seat and made another call. Christa wrapped up her call by making another sale. As she confirmed the man’s shipping info, she glanced back again, seeing that her coworker wasn’t so lucky.

The light clicked red and she stood once more, pained by the flow. “You need to speak more clearly, Kumari!”
“I am!” She cried out with a thick Middle Eastern accent as she leaned upon the desk. Her belly trembled as she shifted from side to side. The light clicked off and she sat back with immense care. Her brow peaked as she clenched her teeth.
“Well, you better work on it or you might pop!” He urged her to make another call.
“Hello, I want to tell you about our offers-“

Another red light – Christa felt horrible, but she was glad someone else was doing worse than she was. The bronze-skinned woman jumped up yet again, her slight belly became more prominent. She grumbled, putting her head down upon her desk. She moved forward in a feeble attempt to escape the flowing liquid, but the hose continued filling her. Wesley rubbed the crotch of his pants and he eyed her hungrily.

Glancing aside, Wesley noticed Christa was watching the scene play out. She quickly turned away, hoping he would leave her alone. She felt his presence before he put his sweaty palm upon her shoulder. “You like seeing someone else having trouble, new girl?”
“N-no, I just feel bad that she’s having trouble.”
“You don’t seem very full yet.” He inspected the computer screen. “Six calls? Looks like you’re on a lucky streak. Kumari is only on four and look at her!”

The foreign woman screamed as yet another red signal came, and a blast of water pressed into her. She jumped up and trotted around her stool, her young breasts bouncing as she walked. Her belly was so full of water that it swayed like a pendulum. It brushed against her knees as she continued to take more fluids. “Please! Please! I can’t do this!” Tears flowed down her cheeks. The light changed to green and she quieted into a soft sob.

Wesley shrugged with his hands high. “I’m sorry, but if you can’t last until your break then you’ll have to start over.”
“What?!” The pained girl snapped.
“I’m sorry, but it’s the rules. For your first week you get a checkpoint after every ten calls and you’re barely able to handle four! It might be a very long day for you.”
“Please, let me do anything but this!”
“No! She can handle it!” An older woman’s head shot up from a nearby cubicle. She looked somewhat similar to the girl, but her rounded face was far more austere and filled with anger.
“Mom… Mom, I can’t!” Kumari groaned as she leaned forward in agony.
“May I take some of her… incentive?”
Wesley nodded slightly as he regarded her. “Fine, fine.” The balding man licked his lips, “that will help her-“ He stopped suddenly as the woman’s mother stepped around and into view. Her sagging breasts hung on either side of her enormous stomach. She was a fair amount larger than her daughter, who was also very inflated. The middle-aged woman leaned on the flimsy cubicle wall as she shuffled ahead. The long hose followed her, buried in her supple backside.

Wesley shook his head with disappointment as he stopped her. “Look, Paulomi, I appreciate that you want to help your daughter, but I sure as shit am not letting you take it. I know you’re a little better at holding it, but that ain’t healthy!” He scoffed as he moved over to put a hand on her brown belly. “I gotta look out for my earners.” He showed his teeth in a creepy smile.

“I’ll do it.” Christa spoke, immediately regretting her offer as they all looked to her.
“Let me get this straight, you want to take water from that stranger’s ass into yours and then continue with your calls?”
“Y-yes.” It’s gross, but I only have to make it to ten calls after I take it and then I can empty out. “I will do it.”

Paulomi was visibly relieved and Kumari nodded with acceptance as she sobbed. Wesley told the other spectators to resume their work as he went into the back office to find a hose fitting. He came back, unscrewing and clamping the hoses from the overhanging boxes behind the girls. He monkeyed with it and then connected the two of them before he removed the clamp. Now Christa was connected to the other new girl.

A surge of water flowed into her ass, and Christa wasn’t prepared as the girl pushed with all her energy. The transfer was a reasonably fast process, and Christa watched her belly growing as she sat, feeling abrupt cramps. The supervisor continued to harass the other girls as he made a quick loop. He disconnected and clamped Paulomi’s tube and allowed to comfort her daughter until he returned.

Wesley eyed Kumari’s nearly flat belly and then his eyes stopped on her chest for a few moments before he turned back to Christa. “That’s most of it. Now I’m going to do something a little unorthodox.” He rubbed Paulomi’s distended stomach as he grabbed the hose leading from her ass. He disconnected Kumari’s hose and linked Paulomi and Christa together. This time, however, he used another fitting from his pocket and a spare hose he had set aside earlier. People were watching them once again.

“So, the way this works: Christa here is going to finish her 54 calls and now she’s sharing the burden with mama bear over here.” He connected the extra hose to her control box. “If you guys can’t hold up then we’re going to pump that young girl until she pops like a balloon!” He directed a finger to Kumari, who trembled, as she stood naked with a hose still buried in her ass. Wesley unclamped Paulomi’s hose and stepped back. “Open the flood gates!” He giggled.

Christa felt water pushing inside her, but she knew that Paulomi wasn’t trying – she was just so full that it had to escape. Christa turned to her desk, still standing as she connected another call.

“Hello, I’m-“
The click of the phone caused a chill to pass down her spine. The tube between them rocked with the force of the deluge, forcing water into them both. She couldn’t help but relax as she felt unpleasantly full, and she knew that Paulomi felt it. The mother was understanding, though, and didn’t push back. She looked back to see the Middle Eastern woman leaning upon her daughters desk balling a fist in a subtle display of her torture. Kumari stroked her hair with sad eyes, watching her mother endure.

Christa recovered and connected another call. This one went a little better, but 30 seconds in she fumbled for words and the customer thought she was mocking her. Kumari cried out as the switch in the control box opened the valve. Another downpour of water rolled into the tube and pushed their bellies outward. Christa panted as she looked down at her taught stomach, pulling her down with immense weight. She shifted upward to alleviate some of her back pain, but the cramps elsewhere continued.

She fought through the discomfort and started another call. She gave the opening and the woman on the other end went into a full tirade. “How the fuck do you get off calling us at this hour? What if my kids were home and they answered the phone? You fucking dyke!”
“M-m-ma’am… I am sorry to bother you, but I j-just-“
“J-just what?” She spoke with harsh patronization. “I want you to get your supervisor on the line.”
“Ma’am. Please. Just talk to me.” She paused in discomfort, but she realized how rude it sounded to the customer.
“Get me your fucking supervisor or I will ruin your fucking company!”

“Please hold.” Christa muted the call and handed the headset to Wesley, who was not pleased to be involved. He nodded and agreed multiple times before the call clicked off. Thankfully, due to the call length, she only had a yellow light. It still hurt, but it was nothing like the previous fills.

Wesley leaned over her and typed something into the woman’s file as he spoke. “She wanted to be removed from the call list, and she said to mark her down for the Big Ben, but only If I ruin your day. She said you should try that toy and maybe you would stop being such a bitch. I think I’m going to listen to her.”

“What? That’s a twelve inch dildo!”
“An inch and a half thick, too. It will be a treat!”
“I… I can’t do that!” Christa discovered that her body could handle a lot, but she knew she couldn’t take much in the front.
“I’m a man of my word, and you still have fifty one calls to make.” He laughed. “Tell ya what. You take that toy and you only have to make ten more calls for the day – sound fair?” Christa agreed timidly.

“Good, good, make another call while I’m gone.” He stepped into a side storage room as she began the next call. “You sound pretty.” The man interrupted her greeting. She tried to continue, but he was obviously distracted. “If I hear you cum then I’ll buy something. Promise”
“S… Sir…” She thought about it and decided to indulge him. “Fine. I’m slipping my hand down between my legs. It’s getting wet already.” She awkwardly felt below her bloated tummy. “Oh, just… just thinking of you inside excites me.” She heard the man breathing heavily and the pleasure helped to dull the immense pain from the forced inflation. To her surprise, she was getting close to orgasm. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but there was no need for pride here.

She hadn’t noticed Wesley’s return, as he held the monster cock in his hand. He wiggled it for her to see before he moved it out of view. She continued stroking herself and moving her other hand along her chest and down her modest breasts. She hoped she would finish and make the sale before…

She felt the tip of the lubricated cock pushing up from below. She paused to look past her stomach, seeing her supervisor staring back up with a twisted satisfaction. Her mouth opened with panic as the man drew his hand back and rammed the toy inside her damp pussy. She gasped loudly and leaned forward upon the desk. The man on the other end loved it. “What’s going on?” He asked.

“My boss… It’s too big! He-he just rammed it in there.” There was a pause and then she felt more forced inside. Wesley was using his fist to punch it deeper and deeper each time. It felt like it might rip her apart and it was only a little ways in. “I can’t take it, I can’t.”

“Oh yeah, baby, you can take it. Just a little more.” The man on the other end grunted as he masturbated. Wesley grabbed her hand and directed her to hold the massive toy in place as he slid out and stood up. He scooted her stool forward and brought her back upon it, planting the dildo upon the stool and forcing her down upon it. She whimpered as she took it nearly halfway, fighting not to move as she climbed forward upon her desk. Frozen in place, she heard the man find completion. He thanked her and requested three newer adult films. She hurried to gather his information and finally the call clicked off with a green light.
Still balancing upon the object, she tensed as Wesley patted her ass. “Nice job, nine more to go.”

“H-hello, I’m with Autumn’s-“ Abrupt silence. The call never even connected! The blast of liquid startled her, and she stood on her tiptoes, trying to lessen the pain from the incoming water and the painful toy spreading her wide. She gasped as the valve finally closed. Another call and another hang up – Wesley leaned upon her shoulder as the water poured into her. She begged him not to, but he put enough weight on her to move her lower upon the giant dildo. She huffed and pleaded, screaming for him to stop, but she passed the halfway point as he hit the button to make another call.

“Oh, oh, no.” She couldn’t form words as another blast came and she moved lower on the toy, her own juices allowing it to go deeper. Wesley laughed as she screamed for the next call. Another hang up meant that she would accept even more water. Paulomi was on her knees, still taking some of the water, but she was at her physical limit, her stomach resting on the floor in front of her. Christa quieted as she felt a few inches slide in. She had nearly taken the entire toy and she felt incredibly sore already.

She looked to Wesley, blinking with shock before she reached forward and placed another call. “Ah, adult toys… Do you…” A call disconnected message appeared as expected. The pain was replaced with sudden excitement. Christa giggled as she felt more water coming in. She slid lower on the huge toy, feeling every inch. She was nearly crying as she laughed, putting her arms out upon the desk as she gasped. It was the most intense climax she had ever experienced and once it passed, she quickly tried to move off of the enormous cock buried in her pussy, however with her expansive belly holding her down that was impossible. She struggled to stand, but shifted too much and toppled onto the floor.

The inflated girl fell directly on her stomach, causing the silicone toy to launch out with a slurping sound. Her belly compressed and she was unable to hold back any longer. She involuntarily let the water in her ass flow. Paulomi groaned as she felt the pressure, expanding her stomach father somehow. Wesley watched with glee as the normally stoic mother was reduced to whining.

“You have to hold some, it’s too much!”
“I-I can’t.”
Paulomi lifted her head, relaxing her hold on the water. She pulled herself up, standing shakily against her daughter’s desk. “Touch me, Kumari. Down there.”
“But, mother…”
“Please!”

Her daughter complied, pressing a finger into her mother’s privates. In an instant, she felt a window of pleasure before the pain returned and caused her to slump against the desk.

Christa, being on the ground, felt the water pushing back into her. Gravity ushered it in, and she had to roll onto her side to alleviate the pain. She was reduced to pathetic whimpering as her belly flowed out onto the floor, spreading as it accepted the unnatural amount of water.

After a short time, Paulomi arose and clumsily walked to Christa’s cubicle. She still had a prominent stomach that bounced between her thighs as she walked. “May I finish her final calls?”
Wesley was clearly pleased as he extended a hand of acceptance.

Christa laid in silent torment as the woman took the final five calls for her. Two yellows and a red at the end, but Christa was mentally lost by this point. She became accustomed to the ache in her body as she watched her stomach expand as she lay there. It rolled along the smooth, cold floor, her skin stretching more than she ever thought possible. The world faded away as Wesley laughed.

She awoke in her bed with Paulomi sitting at her side. An IV ran to her arm and she felt kind of loopy. “Wesley let it go a little too far this time. They had to use the emergency drain procedure on you. You took more than anyone I’ve ever seen.” She took Christa’s pale hand. “I’m sorry I wasn’t able to contain it all, but thank you for helping my daughter.”

“Wh-what is… she doing… here?” It was difficult to speak.
Paulomi drew a deep breath, “My husband had a lot of debt when he died. I came here to protect my daughter from their retaliation. I wasn’t performing as well after a few years, so they brought my daughter here to add incentive. Now no one knows that we’re here and we’re probably never going to leave.”

“What about… family… friends…”
“These people find ways to explain your absence. Kumari told me that our neighbor heard I moved away.” She gave a melancholy smile. “He didn’t seem to wonder why I would leave my young daughter by herself. People don’t really care and this group scares them. So, we’re stuck to play out this man’s sick fantasy.” She paused, thinking about their previous punishment. “He made Kumari do ten more calls before she was done.”
“But… he said…”
“He changes his rules whenever he’d like. He is our jailor and we can’t do a thing about it.” She stared angrily before she looked to Christa again. “I am sorry, you don’t need to hear this, you have a long time ahead of you. I mean, you will get used to it – just rest for now.”

Voyeur

Standard

He tracked the woman to this motel, which he had watched for a few weeks. Many men came and left, but the women rarely ventured outside. Most of them moved awkwardly or look frightened when they came out, he noticed. I’m sure the men aren’t kind to them. Anthony scoffed, seeing the tall white girl head inside holding two grocery bags. Still no ring – I should’ve taken it when I had the chance. He liked being careful, but sometimes it made things take much longer than expected. He hoped to have the ring by the end of the week.

He went inside, noting how humid and dark it was in the lobby. The pudgy man behind the counter sat his reading material down with irritation. “May I help you?”
“I’m looking to purchase.” He held up a roll of twenties.
“Get lost. We’re not doing anything illegal.”
“I just want some pussy.”
The man scoffed and flared the newspaper upright. Guess I have to make him understand. Anthony grabbed one of the man’s fingers and twisted it with the speed of a viper. “Listen, I came a long way and I’m just looking to unwind. Don’t touch your piece under the desk, just take my money and we will act like this never happened, deal?”
“Okay, okay!” The man dropped the paper and grasped his aching finger. “Fuck. I just have to be careful, that’s all.”
“Sorry about that.” He handed the man forty dollars. “This is to let that go.” Waste of money, but I don’t want that asshole holding a grudge.
He pocketed it with a nod. “What are you looking for?”
I like them chubby with big tits.” He tried not to be too specific.
He called the man in charge, and after a short exchange, he hung up and wrote something into a notebook. Anthony spied a few names as the man made a mark. “Isabel is free – apartment 4B; eight hundred for two hours.”

“Kind of steep.” He gave the man nearly all of the cash he carried and went upstairs without another word. The command rod would certainly be useful, he thought, but at least I know where that is. This damned ring could disappear for a long time if I lose track of it. He knew the self-doubt was dangerous. After inspecting the surroundings for any cameras, he cleared his mind and knocked on the flimsy wooden door.

It opened to reveal a raven-haired beauty wearing only a thong. There were visible tan lines on her enormous, naturally perky breasts. Tall and exotic, the woman’s weight was distributed evenly into her assets, making her immensely attractive. Her big hazel eyes sized him up as her glossy lips curled into a sly smirk. She’s not who I’m looking for, but she was definitely worth the price.

“You look like you’re hiding a wild side.” She spoke with little accent. “Come on in and get comfortable.”
He stepped in and joined her upon the couch. The room was cluttered and dilapidated, but it seemed more maintained than the lobby. “I’m not here for that, I just want to know who the fat girl upstairs is.”
Isabel’s eyes narrowed. “The new girl? That’s Christine. What do you want with her?”
“An old friend.”
There was a pause. “Tell me the truth.”
“She knows something that I want to know.”
“You’re here for the ring, aren’t you?” He hesitated and she knew she was right. “Why do you want it?” His lack of response urged her to continue. “The man in charge has it in a safe and only he knows the combination. You’re not going to be able to just walk in and take it, I hope you know.”
He let out a deep sigh. “I’m just a man unwinding after a long trip.” She knows too much, but maybe I can use her help. “Fine, you’re right.” He thought for a moment. “That isn’t your body, is it?”
She shook her head before pressing her tits together. “I wanted to be inside her, but not like this.”
“Well, help me get the ring and I’ll let you use it first and you can find another body. What happened anyway?”
“That fucker forced me into her body and he killed her… me… right in front of me. He does that to keep the girls in check. He loves to break people – swapping them into foreign bodies and then torturing them until they are his slaves. It is all about power for him.” She looked him over and nodded slowly. “I don’t know what it is about you, but I think you might actually be able to help. I’ll set up a meeting.“

Isabel stepped into the adjoining room and made a phone call. Anthony quietly moved closer and listened. “Yeah, tomorrow! I don’t care! He is perfect. Fuck the other guy! Just let him know and make sure Christine is full.” He moved back to his seat as she finished the call. Anthony had to avert his eyes from the woman’s voluptuous frame as she returned to the room. “He’ll let you in tomorrow for the first visit. I told him you’ll pay well for a ménage a trois. She noticed how he was staring at her as she sat beside him.

“It’s all right – you paid for your time, and you’re going to help me get out of this body. We can fuck for a little while.” Anthony was hesitant, but his base desires won out as she reached down to stroke the bulge in his pants. She undid them and fished his rigid cock free, stroking it with wild eyes. “How freaky do you want me to be?”
“You can do as much as you want, but not to me.” He said, firmly.
“Don’t knock it until you try it, but I get what you’re saying.” Isabel went to the bedroom and came back with an impressively thick and lengthy double-ended dildo. “More for me, then.” She slipped her thong to the floor and rubbed some lube on one end of the toy and then some between her ample ass cheeks. She fingered her ass while licking her lips.

Anthony enjoyed the show as the woman put a foot onto the couch, pushing the jellied dildo into her luxuriant golden ass. She stared into his eyes as she worked the toy deeper, inching it in slowly, her lip trembling as it explored her ass. Her trimmed eyebrows rose with discomfort and elation as she twisted the dildo before moving it farther. She gasped, forcing it in quickly, and with a slight twitch the entire toy was in her ass. She put her hands on her hips and brought her leg down, breathing heavily as she acclimated to the pleasurable discomfort. Her trimmed pussy glistening with excitement, she stepped over and straddled him.

“What about a condom?”
“I’m clean and I’m not going to be in this body much longer.” She didn’t wait for his approval before directing his cock into her wet pussy.
“What about the person you swap with?”
“It’s fine. What are the chances I’d get pregnant anyway?” She didn’t ask if he had any infections, but he reasoned that her cost usually kept the unsavory characters away.

He looked at her flat, toned stomach, thinking of what a waste that would be. She has a body that should never be destroyed by a child. He loved her soft, inviting skin and her tan lines accentuating her prized areas. He knew this was a bad idea, but he continued anyway.

Isabel worked her hips, her pussy making obscene sounds as it sucked on his cock. She pressed her huge, tanned breasts against his face. Anthony found a nipple and sucked roughly, grabbing her pliable ass as he increased his pace. He spread her ass, kneading the soft flesh, which caused her to moan with delight. One of his fingers felt the tip of the dildo sliding out, so he pushed it firmly back inside. He forced it past a snag and that sent Isabel into a frenzy. She screamed with joy and her pussy tightened incredibly. She quaked, laughing with glee as Anthony started filling her other hole. He gasped as he unloaded into the ferocious woman, who continued grinding against him, working every drop from his cock.

She planted a kiss on the drained man’s cheek before clumsily moving into the bathroom. He heard a thud as she tossed the dildo into the shower. After her, he cleaned up and left as another pleased customer.

The next day he returned and bought another visit to Isabel. He knew it was some sort of trap, but he had faith in himself. This time, she brought him up to meet her boss and his pet project. The comely woman was naked except for a harness that was locked around her waist. Her bountiful breasts had erect nipples and her skin was a rosy pink. Her frizzy hair was straighter and her large lips were smiling subtly as she masked her discomfort. She brought the couple inside and Isabel sat at the table next to the older man.

The dominant man with a receding hairline grinned. “You have good taste in women, my friend.” No women wore clothes, but the man had obviously become accustomed, as he barely looked at their bodies.
“I was looking to set up a group package.” Anthony said without emotion.
“Of course, but first you have to do something for me.” He directed the long legged blonde girl with pierced nipples to pat him down. She gave the clear signal and the man set to opening the safe, which faced away from them. He watched them as he removed the ring and was about to close the safe when his eyes grew with panic. “How did you-“ A deafening blast came and the man fell backwards, pulling the safe lid closed as he dropped.

Holding the smoking revolver, Cassie was paralyzed with shock. “Ch-check him.”
The ample bodied Latina woman stepped forward to glance past the table. “He’s fucked. Thanks to you we don’t get any damned money, though!” She glared at the locked safe.
“F-find the ring.”
Isabel searched around the lifeless man and finally found the ugly black ring. She slipped it on and looked to Anthony. He knew she was planning to take his body.

The slender woman was clearly traumatized by the murder and he was certain she wouldn’t fire another shot. He moved to retrieve the firearm, but slipped on some blood, falling against the table. Within an instant, he found himself disoriented and staring from a different set of eyes. Isabel had grabbed his hand, and he watched as his former body regained its balance.

It was very bewildering, and once his senses stabilized, he could see Christine extending her hand and she now wore the ring. Anthony recoiled and bounded for the door. He moved without grace, as the added weight on his chest and thicker legs caused him to stumble. He also felt a fullness that slowed him. Isabel had stuffed the dildo from yesterday up her ass before bringing him here. She planned for this switch to happen She wanted to keep me from running. He hit the wall, opening the door as two more shots rang out. He stopped, seeing a hole beside him where a bullet had passed. He knew running in this state would be certain death, so he turned slowly, seeing himself… his body… lying dead upon the floor. The filled girl he had followed here from the start now held the gun, pointed directly at him. “Get back in here, Isabel.”

Anthony complied. Unlike the other girl, he could see that this woman would shoot him without concern. Christine touched the ring to the other girl’s shoulder and he watched as both of them found their bearings. So much had happened it was hard to keep track, but now the shooter was in the slim girl’s body. Terrified and disoriented, Christine didn’t fight as the other girl retrieved the gun and the ring from her.

The woman with the ring walked to the door, turning to marvel at the scene. “You’ll be happy to know, Christine, that the key for that harness was in that locked safe.” The physically fit blonde girl gave a menacing smile, showing her white teeth, “The cops are going to find you with an ass full and you’ll be trapped in that body when you go to jail – a prison within a prison!” She stepped into the hall and turned to the man within Isabel’s body. “I’m Cassie and you are Isabel.” She craned her neck, urging him forward. “Coming?”

She followed, discomforted by the large toy in her ass and the uncertainty of the situation. He directed her to Isabel’s room where they found some clothes and waited for the police to arrive.
“They’re going to ask us about what happened, but we are just grieving the loss of our friends. They won’t care too much about a whorehouse anyway.” Cassie said with little concern as she held the gun. “You don’t cause any problems while the police are here and I’ll let you swap to another body afterwards, deal?”
“Deal.” He lied, but only partially, knowing that nothing good would come from tipping the police off anyway. She is right. The police will find Christine standing, traumatized by what she had done, and it will be a closed case. She might try to escape, but she wouldn’t make it far and she didn’t seem resourceful enough to break the lock on her harness. It was hard to think with the object in her ass.

“Having trouble?” Cassie patted Isabel’s ass. “You keep that in there for a while. That is my insurance that you won’t have the energy to do something stupid. A knock came on the door and Cassie slipped the pistol into the back of her pants, making sure to keep Isabel at a distance.

The police asked a few questions before they departed with a now clothed and cuffed Christine as well as two body bags. Both of them were relieved to see them go.

“May I take this out, now?” She struggled to maintain composure.
Cassie tossed the pistol onto the couch, placed the ring on an end table, and stepped forward with confidence. “How does it feel in a woman’s body? You got a good deal, actually. You’re fucking hot!” She pinched Isabel’s face before planting a quick kiss on her lips. “It is really fucking weird at first, but you start to enjoy it after some time. That sick asshole tortured me since I got here, so it feels pretty damned good to be free of that. By the end, though, I was actually kind of enjoying it – parts, at least. He always kept me pumped so full of water that I couldn’t think straight.”

She reached behind the unimpressed Latina to force the dildo deeper. “You get used to being someone’s bitch. I always knew I’d get away, though. Maybe I should break you like he almost broke me.” Cassie rubbed her light-blonde bush against Isabel’s leg. Leaning down to plant a few kisses upon her neck. “There is a point,” Cassie whispered, “when you realize that you were living the wrong life.” She slid her middle finger into Isabel’s warmth. “You’ve never felt anything like this before, I promise.”

She is right, Isabel thought as she touched her gently. She became increasingly wet as she looked into the girl’s grayish blue eyes. Her slender face framed with straight, platinum hair. Isabel was lost in the moment, feeling her skin flush and prickle with desire. The objects in her ass were certainly expediting the process, as it took mere moments before she felt pure delight throughout her body. Isabel pressed her full breasts against the spindly, fair-skinned woman. She hugged tightly as she clenched her eyes and teeth, trying to continue standing as the orgasm passed.

“It’s fucking amazing, isn’t it?” Cassie pulled back, smiling. “Now, go into the bathroom and take whatever you’re hiding in your ass out and we’ll get out of here.”

Isabel thought of diving for the gun or the ring, but knew it would end badly. Cassie placed them far enough apart so she could get the other if I tried for one. Clever. Isabel did as she was told, removing the thick double ended dildo and cleaned herself up. She came out and found a note sitting on the table: I can’t risk staying around you. Nothing personal, but I think you’ll do fine in that body. Don’t try to find me.

“Shit.”

Forethought

Standard

Henry was gone, so Alma met with Jack’s aunt alone for now.

“He’s blackmailing me. Jack is the root of all this somehow.” Stephanie sighed loudly. “He did something to me and… now I’m pregnant.”
“Pregnant? What do you mean? I’m sorry to ask, but any detail will help.”
“I’m not crazy, but he did something to my mind. He forced my husband and I…” She cast her eyes to the ground. “He made me think it was a dream.” She stopped herself from crying.
“It’s okay.” There was a long silence before Alma pressed her. “How is he blackmailing you?”
“I… I tried to get evidence and they caught me. I know, it was stupid!” She shook her head looking distant. “Jack and Karen made me…” Steph looked deep into her eyes. “They forced me. They gave me an enema.” Alma didn’t know what to say. “They put the shower hose up…” The woman’s green eyes quivered before she burst into tears. “I couldn’t stop them!” Alma took the woman’s hand as she cried. “The saddest part is that I started to enjoy it! I think that might be another one of their mind fucks too!”

My god, how did I miss this? I mean, either she is unstable or he drugged her. Either way, I was wrong about him and I need to help. I really thought he was the victim… She recalled a dream she had before, fucking Jack Olsen – how she grinded on him until he blew his load. How she begged him not to tell anyone of their fling. Was that a dream? She couldn’t be sure anymore. My period is a week late, but that doesn’t mean anything.

Stephanie wiped the tears away from her rosy cheeks. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have… I should not have said all that. Can you please keep this conversation between us?”
“It would help if I could use your statements in my files.” Steph begrudgingly agreed. “I have to ask that you don’t go back over there. I will investigate further and I will try to understand what happened.” Alma wondered if there was a grain of truth to the manipulation. Thinking about it, I don’t remember writing some of those things in my notes. There has to be a simple explanation, right? Maybe I can find some answers from the school principal.

Alma recalled how adamant Mrs. Hyun had been at first, and then suddenly she recanted it entirely. I should find her first and prepare my case before talking to the parents. This has to be just some sort of misunderstanding! She shook her head.

“I’m not going to say it all went well, but all of my problems should be fixed.” Ashley lay in her bed, looking pained as she moved into a sitting position. She offered him the command rod. “If you want to fuck around with your family or whoever else, then I don’t even care anymore. Just make sure you cover your ass, okay?”
Jack was confused. “Why the sudden change of heart?”
“Because I’m glad you got that command rod and not them. You’ve done some terrible things with it, but you’re getting better.”
“Thanks, I guess?”
“I just learned how difficult it is to use that thing right, and how quickly something can go wrong. I’m just saying that I understand now. I have one final trip to therapy this week and I feel pretty confident about passing the finals tomorrow.” She put a hand on Jack’s leg as she looked him in the eyes. “Go out there and fix your problems, just be careful.” She summarized what happened. Jack offered to stay with her for a while, but she said she just needed a day to recover alone, so he left.

Jack made a detour before heading home. Their house wasn’t large by any means, so Jack decided to rectify that problem. I’ve been thinking on the small scale, but with this power I can change our lives. Ashley even gave me her blessing. He stepped into the living room to see his naked, heavily pregnant sister sitting on their father’s lap. Sitting in his pajamas, he rubbed her milk-filled breasts casually as they watched television. Betty stepped in from the kitchen, wearing a too small t-shirt that had damp rings around her visible areolas. Her shorts didn’t fit either, squeezing her supple backside as she walked past.

Jack got their attention. “Mom, Dad, you two don’t have to work anymore.” Jack held up a check for three thousand dollars before handing it to his father. “You’re going to get a few big checks like this every few weeks for a while.”
Hank was speechless, but Betty asked the obvious question as she sat upon the couch. “H-how? Who is that check from?”
Jack gripped the command rod. “He is a professional photographer from Los Angeles who was at an art exhibit in town, he said you have a natural knack and you should keep taking photos.” Jack held up a photo he snapped from his phone of Betty looking into a mirror. His pregnant mother was naked and hadn’t noticed that he took the picture last week. Before she could yell, he continued. “Mom, you posed and Dad took this photo. After he sends your new camera, you are going to take a few more sets for the man. “

Betty’s irritation changed to elation. “He loved it!” She bounced in her seat, causing her voluptuous body to rock side to side. A great relief washed over Hank as he leaned back. Karen, however, did not seem pleased. She hoisted herself off of her father’s lap and shook her head as she went upstairs. Jack’s eyes caught the bulge in his father’s pants, so he commanded his mother to help him with that before he followed his sister.

Karen was radiant, and he wanted nothing more than to rub his hands all over her soft pliable body. She sat in her bed, leaning upright against the wall. “Jack, why don’t you talk with us first? Do you realize what kind of trouble this might cause?”
He sat beside her. “Ashley said it was fine and I wanted to surprise you. I promise nothing will go wrong.”
“You can’t promise that, Jack! What if someone wonders why this guy is buying nude photos of some random woman, what if he’s married and his wife questions it? Did you think every possibility through?”
Jack looked at her soft thigh. “No, I didn’t. I can’t think of every possible thing, though. We can’t wait for a perfect situation.”
“Jack, think these things through!” She rubbed her eyes, allowing him to stare at her monstrous breasts. “We agreed to plan anything big and…” She caught him and her eyes narrowed dangerously. “You aren’t even listening to me are you?!”
“I-I…”
“You’re just staring at my god damned body! Everyone is just staring at my big belly and you just have sex on your mind all the time!”
“Karen.” He reached up to touch her stretched boob. “Just-“
She pulled away, standing as she burst into tears. “You are going to get us in jail or worse! Mom and I are about to bring children into this fucked up situation and we have no plan other than getting a check from some guy from L.A.? You need to grow up and use that thing in a way that will help us! I won’t let you get us into more trouble!”
“What does that mean?”
“Let me have the command rod for now.”
There was an uncertain pause before they both reached for his pocket. Jack rolled and got away as she leaned forward onto the bed. “Stop!” He commanded, halting her in mid-motion as she pressed her head and shoulders against the wall at an uncomfortable angle. He stepped behind her and spanked her fat ass. “You used to be so small, but now you’re a tank. You know what, though – I like it like this. You’re fucking sexy with some flab on you.”
“Everyone at school makes fun of me, Jack!” She said, still awkwardly resting against the wall.
“They’ll forget in a few months. Maybe not… We could move, I guess; we could use a bigger place.” He slid his shorts down and spit on her parted ass.
“Not the ass, Jack, I’m not in the mood!”
He touched the command rod in his pocket again. “I want you to be happy that I’m using the command rod to help us. You should let me do whatever I want with it. And, now, you can move again, but let me fuck your ass.”

Karen reached back and held ass wide for him. He spit again and rubbed his cock up and down before he pushed in. Once started, he grabbed her hips and went all the way. Karen shot up, bracing herself over the bed, against the wall. “Easy, Jack, easy!” She pleaded, “It’s fine, just… just go slow!” He was already lost in the feeling. She grunted and complained, but he continued without hesitation. “Jack, please! Go slower!”

He put both hands on her hips and pulled her into his thrusts. “You’re being a bitch, so this is punishment.” He went all the way and shifted side to side, burying his cock in her ass. She let out a moan of pain as she crawled forward upon the bed. He followed her as she scooted away, and he continued pumping relentlessly. “Jack, no!”
“I’m almost done, just hold on.”
“Jack, I can’t. Let me rest for a-“ She grunted as she jerked forward slightly. “Ah, a second!”

He watched as her ass bounced entrancingly. It flattened against him before it returned to it’s curvy shape. He repeated the motion, still following her as she pushed her chest against the wall, trying to lift away from the pain in her ass. “Quit running, Karen, I’m almost done!”
“It hurts! Hurry up!”
With her belly against the wall, she finally realized there was no escape. “Shoot in my ass!” He reached up to cup her full breast. “That’s it. Fuck me little brother.” She gasped before continuing with an urgent tone. “Do it! Shoot it in me!” He slowed, going for long, deep strokes, until he finally felt the pressure building. He buried his nose in her long brown hair, indulging in her scent. This was enough to send him over the edge. He pumped a few more times before he erupted in her ass, pushing in as far as he could.

He could feel Karen tense with each pulse. “Th-there you g-go. Fill m-me up.” He could see her grasping the blanket under her knees tightly. She relaxed as he slid out. “Ow! That hurt, you jerk!” She smiled as she scowled. “Just don’t barge in there next time!”
“It was quicker like this, though.”
“Well, yeah, but I like it if you take it slow.” She laid back and sighed. “Now I have your cum in my butt and feel unfulfilled!” She spread her legs. “Mind helping me out?” She reached around her pregnant belly to spread herself.

Jack was tired, so he decided to improvise. He touched the command rod as he spoke. “Imagine that I’m licking you down there for the next few minutes.”

Karen moaned instantly, raising her hips as she balled her fists. Her breathing quickened and her body tightened. He watched his sister twist with elation, her milk-laden breasts and full belly rising and falling quickly, her hips thrusting into the air. She moaned excitedly as her arms and legs quaked with orgasm. She rocked as the waves passed and closed her legs, rolling onto her side. “Okay, okay, stop!” She put her hands between her legs as she tried to deny the sensations. “Jack, stop, it’s too much!” Her eyebrows turned up as she winced. Jack said nothing as he watched pleasure overwhelm her.

She grit her teeth and let out a sad whimper. He decided that was enough and told her that he stopped. Karen removed her hands after a moment and opened her eyes. “You jerk!” She giggled.
Jack grinned. “I couldn’t help myself.” He rubbed her belly, pulling away as he felt movement inside.
She stifled a youthful laugh at his surprise. “They’re coming in two weeks.” Her happy expression turned melancholy. “We aren’t ready at all.”
Jack reached down to plant a kiss on his sister’s reddened lips. “We’ll figure it out, I promise.”

She knocked, but no one answered. Heading back to her car, Alma noticed an open window on the side of the house. They must have forgotten it. She decided to be a good Samaritan and turned back to close it. Upon closer inspection, a garden hose lead up and through the opening. Confused and concerned, she peered through, but saw no movement. Why is this going in there? She went to the sliding door and found it unlocked.

“H-hello?” Alma entered slowly, following the hose that turned down the hallway. “Is anyone here?” She stepped cautiously down the corridor, following the hose to a closed door. She heard a loud sigh and then the woman was saying something. Pressing her ear against the door, Alma heard her pleading. “I-I can’t. It, it hurts. How did I do it before?”

She turned the knob and launched the door open. She was stunned by the scene. Jeanette Hyun was laying with her legs open and the garden hose leading up her ass. Her hands rested on opposite sides of her enormous belly. Her mouth opened with shock as she continued to fill. No one else was with her, as her small belly shook with flowing water. Her face tightened and she shot a hand between her legs. She rubbed herself vigorously for a few seconds as a sudden, unaware of the spectator as she began an intense climax. The normally restrained woman gasped loudly and rubbed herself shamelessly.

She opened her eyes as she endured the pleasure. She gasped, concerned, but unwilling to stop touching herself. Finally, she regained her senses and reached down to stop the water’s flow. “Wh-why are you here? I locked the door!”
“The…” Alma had trouble concentrating as she stared at the swollen, naked Asian woman lying upon the bed. “The side door…”
Jeanette put her head back and scoffed. “I can’t believe I didn’t lock it.” She carefully rolled off of the bed and onto her feet. She stared at a photo of her family as she burst into tears. “I don’t know why I’m doing this! That boy, Jack, did something to me and now… Now I can’t help myself!”
Alma rushed closer, rubbing the woman’s silky, warm shoulder. “It’s okay. I know he’s doing something to the people he’s around, I just can’t figure out what it is yet.”
“The counselor took a video of him… doing this to me.” She sobbed. “I didn’t remember any of it!” She pointed to an open laptop on the bedside table. She paused for a moment before restarting the video. Alma watched the scene play out and knew that this wasn’t just a fluke. She was watching this before she… filled herself.

“Please don’t tell my husband! I can’t handle the shame it would cause us!” The inflated woman put her hands together as she begged. “Think of Cho!”
Alma was shocked that she would jump to that conclusion. “Of course I won’t tell them!” I know this psychological trauma should be reported, but I can find other evidence to save her reputation. How does he do it, though? Alma’s eyes drifted to the woman’s belly. How did he get her to take so much and hold it so easily? Alma thought back to the few enemas she had received. They were much smaller and weren’t fun for her at all. “Can I… help you somehow?”

Jeanette wiped her tears away. “No, no, I’ll be okay.” The small-framed woman carefully removed the hose from her ass and placed it onto a towel upon the floor. She balanced herself against the wall as she made her way to the bathroom. She buckled as a cramp ran through her insides. Alma hurried to assist, in spite of the woman’s protests. Jeanette tried to push her away, but her damp hand slipped onto Alma’s sizable breast.

Jeanette turned her head and apologized. Alma took the opportunity to steady the naked woman and walk with her down the hall. Alma wasn’t attracted to women, but she couldn’t stop staring at the sweating woman with an engorged belly and otherwise petite body. “I will help you, but you have to promise to keep this and the recording between us.” Mrs. Hyun offered as she sat down heavily upon the toilet.

“I promise.” Alma wasn’t sure if she could keep that promise, but now she had no doubt that Jack was doing something terrible to the people around him. She questioned Mr. Hale’s guilt and wondered how many lives this boy had toyed with. I have to figure out what he is doing before I can make a case, otherwise everyone will think I’m insane!