Voyeur

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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

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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!

True Colors

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It was odd, going from the new face to the pampered girl in a matter of months. Lilly had to admit that she enjoyed it. It was rewarding knowing that the bully wasn’t a threat anymore. In the hallway, Lilly saw a few people gathered in the red accented room, and she went to investigate. Traci was forced to wear arm binders for most of the days recently, leaving her door open for anyone to take advantage of her at any time. The men from before were set to return this evening and Lilly only imagined what the woman would be enduring by then.

To her surprise, Willa, the normally complacent girl, was gripping Traci’s hair. The young girl with a newfound fire in her eyes led the partially bound woman to the bed and pressed her head in between Kiera’s spread legs. The other girls laughed as Willa berated the now submissive woman.

“They’ll lose interest soon enough.” Julie said as she closed the door to her room. “Traci knew her time on the top wouldn’t last forever. She saw this happen before.” Her heavy breasts and slim frame was mesmerizing as she approached.
“What do you mean?”
“We’ve been here for years, honey. I was able to bounce back after my fall. Most can’t, though.” She looked into the room, watching the girl’s take advantage. “Traci was always dominant and held the status longer than anyone I’ve seen, but we’ll have to see what she does after this.”
“Wh-why doesn’t she resist?”
Julie shrugged. “If she really hurts one of them then it will get much worse for her and she’s probably just in shock that she actually lost her place. The Master had protected her for a long time, but he must want you to be the queen bee now.”
She remembered the loosely defined no violence rule. “How long is her contract?”
“None of us know – it’s kept secret and different for each of us.”
In the room, Taryn stepped up and landed a hard swat across Traci’s ass. Taryn’s large tits wobbled and the other girl bucked forward, pressing her face into the chubby woman’s crotch. “I can’t believe she’s just taking it.” Lilly watched. “Can’t she leave if it’s too much?”

“Sure, we all can go anytime we want! But, obviously, he finds ways to keep us from leaving. He figures out what motivates us and uses that to his advantage.”
“What did he do to keep you here?”
She sighed, looking away. “He pays for my sister’s medical bills. Without him, she wouldn’t be here. He also lets me visit her twice a year. Once he knows how to control you then he is a lot more lenient and lets you go into public. If he doesn’t trust you or you breach the contract then…” She shrugged unknowingly.

Julie turned to Lilly and put a hand on her shoulder. “Going to join us in there?”
“No, I think I’ll hang back for now.”
“Suit yourself, but be careful not to get drunk with power. He is going to let you boss us around, but he is still in control.” Julie gave a playful smirk as she walked through the doorway. Her thick legs and nice ass wiggled delightfully, as she took her place in line to dominate the once formidable woman.

Lilly went back to her room and found a book. I am glad they put her in her place, but I kind of feel bad. Lilly tried to set her mind to ease. She deserves this, though. She did the same thing to the other girls and they are giving her a taste of her own medicine. Hours passed before her door flew open, pulling her away from her reading.

Traci stepped into the room with a cold, brooding anger. Her wild, tangled brown hair fell over her bountiful, reddened breasts. With free arms, she closed the door before punching the foot of the violet colored bed, growling as she spoke. “You fucking whore! You are not going to get away with this.” Traci grabbed Lilly’s ankle and tugged her closer with unexpected strength. She drew back a hand and swatted Lilly’s tit. She attempted another strike, but Lilly deflected it. The wild woman’s high-set cheekbones showed as she smiled with a sick pleasure. She crawled atop her victim. “I’m going to make you regret crossing me, you goddamned hick.”

“Wh-what about the contract? You can’t hurt me!”
Traci slapped her across the face. “What do I care? I can’t handle another year in this fucking place!” Lilly could see a hatred in her eyes that scared her. Traci threw another punch that hit her arm. “I’ve been keeping myself at the top for nine years and you came in to fuck it all up!”
“It was the… the man.”
Traci grabbed her nipples tightly and pulled hard. Lilly shrieked for a moment before another slap silenced her. “Be quiet! You caused this and you will fall back in line or I will make you miserable!”

Traci bent forward and pulled the frightened girl upright, pushing her toward the bathroom door. Lilly stumbled as Traci came in behind her and locked the door. “Our guests arrived – I’m going to get you ready them!” She unscrewed the hose to the showerhead. “I hear you like enemas.”

“Don’t do this, Traci. Just let me have my time-“
“You don’t deserve any time at the top, you backwards bitch! I’m going to make you suffer and everyone else will see that I’m still in charge!” Her tone sounded like she was trying to convince herself.
“You’re in too far and The Master is going to punish you when he finds out.”
“No, no, no! He’s going to reward me for being so confident!” She rubbed some lotion onto the end of the hose and slapped Lilly’s ass until she bent forward. I can’t hurt her or I’ll get punished. I just have to let her do this and maybe she will be gone for good! Lilly put her hands on her knees as she felt the hose slip inside and snake its way through her guts.

Traci stood her up and turned her, smiling as she flipped the water on. The cold water and air mixed in her belly. Traci pulled her closer, wrapping her hands around Lilly’s squishy ass and watching as the water pained her. “Do you like being my bitch?” Traci had to look down as she hugged the Montana girl, pressing their warm skin together. Lilly’s smaller bosom nestled beneath Traci’s ample tits. Lilly couldn’t help herself, locking lips with her aggressor, moaning with mixed emotions as the lukewarm water painfully blasted inside.

They drew back and stared at one another for a time. Traci’s straight eyebrows quivered as she pushed her trimmed pussy forward. Her flowery perfume was subtle, mixing with the intoxicating scent of her flowing dark brown hair. She could see that the woman needed to assert herself after being stripped of all control. Traci finally broke the stare and grabbed something from beneath the sink. She held a metal funnel with a spout roughly the size of her thumb. The pain was becoming too intense, pulling her attention away; Lilly reached lower and began rubbing herself.

Traci slapped her hand aside. “No, this is punishment, you slut!” The tall seductive brunette sat the funnel aside and moved behind Lilly, wrapping her arms around her hips and softly caressing her expanding belly. “You like being punished, don’t you?” Traci put her chin upon Lilly’s shoulder and pressed her squishy chest against her back. “You’d just love it if I touched you right now. You’d probably cum in an instant, wouldn’t you?” She pressed her hips forward, causing the hose in Lilly’s ass to bend and move slightly deeper.

Breaking from the embrace, Traci cranked up the flow of the water, causing the inflating girl to jump forward, reaching back for the hose. Traci backhanded her, stopping her abruptly. Lilly whined, holding her belly as she bit her lip. “I can’t, it’s too much.” She gasped, trying to endure.

“Kneel down, over the side of the tub.” Lilly gave a questioning look that was met with a slap across her distended belly. “Now!”

Her stomach was pronounced, making her look a few months pregnant. She got down, but couldn’t fit over the edge of the tub without leaning forward. She did so, awkwardly sticking her ass into the air. With her pussy pressed against the fiberglass of the tub and water continually blasting inside, she squirmed, attempting to distract her mind from the agony. Thankfully, the wider tub allowed her to find a comfortable position. Unable to touch herself, she became increasingly frustrated.

Suddenly the flow increased. She jerked, sliding forward, pressing her shoulder against the side of the bathtub and bending her neck at an angle. Her body contorted, putting her legs outward as they rested upon the edge of the tub. Traci grabbed her ankles and held her in place as the full force of water poured into her midsection, inflating her like a balloon. She could see her belly shaking as moved lower, pressing against the tub floor. She gasped, uncertain of how much more she could take.

“Want it to stop?” Lilly grunted in response, unable to speak as she slid lower due to her weight. Her stomach had reached the bottom and started to spread outward. “If you don’t say anything then I guess I could just leave you…”
“P-pl-please st-stop.”
Traci beamed from above. “So polite!” She flipped the lever and the water stopped moments after.

Lilly groaned as the girl above tugged on the hose, working it out painfully. Tensing, she felt it withdrawing from her insides and Lilly tightened with all her might when it finally slipped free. Traci took the funnel from the counter and forced it into her ass. Before anything could come out, she felt something strange pouring inside. She moved slightly to see the once regal woman grinning with a fervor that she had never seen. I’ve only seen that look when someone is about to go too far with me.
She held an opaque, white container, pouring a white powder into the funnel. Baking flour? Where did she get that? She must have stashed it some time ago. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Like I said, I’m getting you ready!” She sat the starch aside and grabbed a oversized metal spoon, using the handle to push the thickening powder deeper. “This will make help you keep it all in!” She swapped out the spoon and poured more powder into the funnel. “Feels weird, doesn’t it?” Lilly let out an awkward grunt as she tried to wriggle free, but it only caused her neck to throb. Traci withdrew the funnel and stuck the handle of the metal spoon all the way into her ass, spinning it using the round portion. “We have to make sure to stir it up or it won’t work. I think we’ll need more, too.” She repeated the process many times. “This should help you hold it in a little more easily.”

Traci’s grip slipped. Lilly felt her expanded body tilt, slowly gaining speed until she turned in the tub, coming to rest upon her back. She was sore, but thankful to be able to stretch. Her stomach throbbed, reminding her of the predicament. It was enormous, weighing her down as it obscured her vision. I look like I’m about to pop! Traci reached between her legs and forcefully churned the mixture in her ass. Lilly was too tired to fight at this point. “Got to make sure it’s thick enough.” She pulled the spoon’s handle out, and the goo inside felt as if it was all trying to come with it. She clenched her ass instinctively.

“It will still come out when you’re ready, but it’s going to make a big mess.” She cleaned the shower hose and put the head back on. “Try not to force it.” A knock startled her. “Time to go!” She sat the plastic container and other implements under the sink and unlocked the bathroom door. She moved past the man with a bashful smile. Patrick came in and marveled at the scene.

“My, my, partaking in some leisurely activities?” He smiled above. She let out a long breath as she crinkled her nose in pain. Gripping the side of the tub, she attempted to stand. She couldn’t help pushing, trying to get the thick block out of her behind. Nothing moved, including her. The man removed his expensive suit jacket and hoisted her upright. It was inefficient, but they managed to get her onto her knees and then standing. Her heavy belly sagged with the immense water weight. How much of that crap did he put in me? Shouldn’t it be thinning with all of the water in there?

“So why the big belly? What do you have in there?”
Lilly could barely think. She waited silently as the man rubbed her aching stomach. “Your skin is so warm and tight!” He spoke with admiration. She stepped over the tub’s edge and balanced herself using Patrick’s shoulder and the edge of the sink. Lost in a fog, she made short grunts as she fought through the cramping. “F-fuck m-me.” She grumbled.

He interpreted her frustrated remark as an invitation. With a hungry smile, he closed the toilet lid and slid his pants to his ankles before taking a seat. She was too drained to argue, so she shuffled closer and straddled the man. She was very wet down there, and he slipped in on his first attempt. Even in her addled state, Lilly loved the feeling. It helped to dull the rest of her pains as she moved her hips. Patrick squeezed her closer, causing her belly to squish outward between their arms.

“Fuck, I’m going to come already. Get down and let me shoot in on your tits.”
“J-just… just come inside.”
“You sure?” She didn’t respond, and the man scoffed, gripping her ass as she continued moving. “You on birth control?”
She managed to shake her head in response.
His expression turned to panic. He tried to push her off, but her weight kept her firmly in place with his cock buried inside. She continued gyrating her hips.
“Stop! Stop!” She wrapped her arms around him and held him close, pressing his face into her breasts to muffle his complaints. He rocked her side to side, trying to escape. It was in vain, however, and she felt a pulsing warmth inside. The feeling was magical and she climaxed alongside him. She used her hips to work out every drop of his seed.

With his help, she got off and staggered to lean against the wall in agony. The man pulled his pants up. “I am not about to support some bastard! You crazy bitch!” This was the true man, standing before her, not the façade he had in public. He’s angry and spoiled. She knew he would cause more trouble for her, but she didn’t care at the moment. He slammed the door and left her alone. She went to the toilet and began the painful, messy ordeal of emptying out. She pressed her clit as she forced the thick goop out in long, slow motions. Luckily, it was only a short time before the warm water flowed freely.

“What the hell have I done?” She put her head in her hands. “I let that jerk come in me!” She sniffled. “Traci is to blame for this! I’m going to fucking kill her!” She looked down at her swollen belly. “I’m a whale!” She used her hands to shake it side-to-side, entranced by the motion. She accepted the pain, clenching one eye as she continued pushing the water out.

Harlot

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With her wrists securely fastened to her elbows behind her, Christine could do nothing to stop the water flowing into her. “Don’t do this, I’m sorry! I’ll do whatever you want!” She stood naked, shifting anxiously trying to subvert the unpleasant feeling.

“I thought we had established that I don’t give a shit what you say or do, I’m going to do this just to keep you in line.” The man leaned against the doorway as Cassie controlled the water flow. “I want to see her stomach puff out like a goddamned balloon.”

Cassie rolled her eyes with a playful grin as she pressed the handle down. The shower hose shook with pressure and the short, curvy girl snarled with pain. Christine’s frizzy hair obscured her face as she leaned forward. Her large breasts jiggled as she gasped. Her belly was growing slowly, hanging low as the water poured inside her.

About a minute passed before the paunch distended into a tight potbelly. “That’s good.” Cassie turned the flow off and moved behind her. She pulled the hose out carefully and popped the large butt plug into her clenched opening. Christine lamented as she stepped into the latex shorts and allowed Cassie to strap them, locking them in place just below her midsection.

Cassie rubbed her exposed pussy and licked her fingertip. “She is starting to enjoy it.” She looked to the relaxed man.
“Good, she’ll learn her place eventually. I got a guy in room 408 who bought some time, bring her there while I go work on Isabel. He pays double if he gives her a creampie.”
“Wh-what?”
The man gave her a level glare. “He likes going in bare. Is that a problem?”
“N-no, I just… What if I…” Her water filled stomach kept her docile.
“Get an STD, get pregnant? What the hell do you care? If you are a good girl then I can switch you into someone else’s body. I have a ring that makes you practically immortal, but I only let you use It if you prove that you’re loyal.” He waved her over and lightly patted her belly. “You’re going to do whatever that man says with an ass full of water.” He jabbed her stomach, causing her to buckle in agony. “Do you get me, bitch?”

Christine fell to her knees, nodding vigorously. The man grabbed her cheeks and forced her to look up at him. Squeezing, he forced her to open wide. He let a line of saliva drip into her open throat. She gagged and pulled away, “Toughen up or we will find another bitch. You replaced one of my top girls, so you better try harder, you slut!”

Cassie hoisted the full girl and brought her to the front door. Christine questioned her nudity, but Cassie pushed her into the hallway. “No one gives a shit here. We’re dinner for these fucking animals.”
“What did he mean back there?” Christine asked as they walked. “Why did you have the ring with you anyway?”
“You just mind your own business and take it like a whore.” She said, venomously.

After knocking, a black man with sleeved tattoos greeted them. He wore baggy shorts and no shirt, showing off his toned muscles. He let a slight smirk show as he eyed the topless girl up and down. His voice was deep and relaxed. “He never mentioned that she was already knocked up.”

“She’s not. That’s her punishment. That harness stays in place and you can’t use her ass.”
“Alright,” he conceded, “that works.” He pulled her arm gently and Cassie nodded as he closed the door. “What’re you keeping in there?”
“Water. It hurts.”
“Kinky, I like it. You’re going to feel like one of those waterbeds when I’m fucking you.” He brought her over to the couch and sat her down. “I got you for an hour, so let’s start with a B.J.” He moved his shorts down just enough to sling his cock over the top. It was long and incredibly thick. “Think you can take it all?”
“If you don’t do anything to me then I can help you get a shitload of money.”
“I bet. Start sucking.”

She sighed as she looked up to him. Her belly grumbled as a bubble of air moved inside her. She grabbed his warm, throbbing cock and directed it into her mouth. It touched the back of her throat and she gagged. She swallowed and tried again, this time it moved down her throat slightly before she wretched once again. “Really, I can get you money!”

He stopped her with a gesture. “You gotta toughen up.” He put his hands in her hair and moved her head back and forth upon his shaft. She choked a few times, but he didn’t hesitate. He pushed it lower and eventually he was fucking her throat, nearly fitting his wide cock inside her mouth – nearly. He pushed in hard, but it hit the back of her throat and she pushed upon his thighs, recoiling until he let her go. Christine almost threw up, but she composed herself in time. The man laughed as he leaned her onto her side. “I need to get into that pussy.”

Still teary-eyed, she spread her legs and rested her head upon the armrest. The bulky, muscular man slid his shorts to the floor and maneuvered himself into place upon the narrow couch. With some guidance, he poked the tip into her damp pussy. She took him in easily, his girth causing her to tense with overwhelming sensations. She gasped as the man pressed about halfway in and paused. She opened her eyes to see he looked frustrated. He’s trying not to cum.

She thought back to the other man’s promise of a new body and she couldn’t stop herself. She pushed upward and watched him shake his head vigorously. She ignored him, pushing onto his cock until he pressed down. The pain in her belly gave her pause, but he was already in motion. He pumped her violently, pressing into the tighter depths of her pussy, and after a few seconds, he buried himself all the way in, emptying his cock as she fought to buck him off. Unable to orgasm from a sudden cramp in her stomach, she grumbled loudly. He collapsed upon her, squishing her belly between them. She slapped his side, but he stayed in place, grunting as he continued to fill her.

He finally lifted himself and watched her for a moment. Her hurt expression gave him pause. He got up and turned Christine over without explanation. She was too sore to resist as he put her onto her stomach and crawled back onto her. He rubbed his wet, semi-hard cock between her legs until he felt her opening. He pushed in again and started moving once more. “Gotta get my money’s worth.” She let out a pathetic whimper as he fucked her with new vigor, slowly getting harder. It all hurt: the water and air compressed in her expanded belly, the man’s thick cock invading her surprisingly shallow pussy, and the fact that she was about to come. She wished she had more willpower, but holding the enema for so long had robbed her of most rational thinking. She relaxed and allowed the man to plow her with oddly arousing force.

She focused on the pleasure and let out short, quick moans as she climaxed. This caused the man to fuck her as hard and fast as he could. She loved it. She almost came a second time, but he shifted and poked her painfully below. It took a few minutes until he filled her a again. The feeling of elation passed and Christine found herself aching all over as the man lay upon her, his cock twitching inside her.

The man got up and put his shorts back on. “That was good. Thanks for letting me nut in you.” She nodded despondently. “I’m here for the week, so I’ll see you again soon.”

She thought again about mentioning the nameless man’s stash a few doors down the hall, but she decided it wasn’t a good idea. What can he do? He would just complicate things. She went to the bathroom and left. She thought about making an escape, but she guessed the guy at the main desk was paid to watch for her. I need to get out of this body too, and that son of a bitch knows it, I’m trapped.

Cassie answered the door and brought her back inside. “Can you please take this damned thing off of me now?” Christine pleaded to the man watching smugly.
He scoffed and grabbed his keys from the table as he walked to the door. “I have to run a few errands. You keep her company while I’m gone.” He slapped Cassie’s tight ass. “I’ll be back in an hour.”
“Wh-what?” Christine stammered. “You can’t just leave me like this!”
The man stopped in the doorway, turning back with malice in his eyes. “I am not stupid. I know you’re still some defiant bitch looking for the first chance to fuck me over. I’m never going to trust you, but I am going to break you. Sooner or later you’ll realize that I control you; you’re going to live a short, shitty life or a long, pleasurable life, but that depends on you.” His voice dropped to a dangerous tone. “I will ruin you if I have to.” He stared her down as she fought back tears. “I’ll be back in an hour and that stays on!”

She outright begged before he slammed the door. Cassie said nothing as she sat upon the couch and turned on the television. Once it was certain the man wouldn’t return, she decided to sit as well. Time passed as they sat, watching some boring documentary about aquatic life. Christine thought about her situation and how she could end it. Her mind ventured to dark places as she endured the agonizing ache in her belly. There has to be a way out, I can’t just be one of his whores for the rest of my life. She thought about getting a new body, about Cassie moving back to this one, and about her previous encounter. She studied Cassie for a time. Why would she let a stranger get this body pregnant if she wanted it back? She seems awfully calm for someone in her situation.

“You lied to me, didn’t you?” They looked at one another. “This isn’t your body.”
Cassie sighed. “Yeah.” She paused to gather her thoughts. “I have to get on his good side or this won’t work. We have to wait until he opens the safe and then we can snatch the ring and the money and get the fuck out of here!”
“Bullshit, how many other people has he done this to?”
“Look, I did lie, but there was a reason. You wouldn’t have come with me if I told you I was going to get you into a sex ring, would you? I can stop this and I’m really close, but you have to play along!”
Christine looked down to the silver lock resting upon her bulging belly. Her stomach gurgled, but she suffered through it. “I can’t handle this much longer.”

“You’d be surprised at what you can handle. I’ve been here for months and I’ve been in five bodies. He isn’t lying when he says he’ll give you another body, but you have to earn it.” She gave a distant look. “I have come too far and I need your help. I have a plan, but if we mess it up then it’s going to get worse for us both – much, much worse.”

She’s still lying, but I need to find a way out of this and I don’t have a plan. Christine put a hand on her growling belly. “I don’t care. I want out of this. Get me out by tonight!”
Cassie struck Christine’s distended belly with the side of her hand, causing the girl in bondage to groan and curl forward defensively. “You are not jeopardizing what we have been working for! You will do whatever the fuck he says or I will make your life even more miserable!” Cassie pushed her onto her side and jabbed her behind her arm. Christine burst into tears as Cassie struck her again.

“Stop, stop, please!”
“Are you going to listen to me now?” Christine gave a pained nod as she stared at the floor. “You have to deal with whatever he does to you and don’t mention anything about our conversation today, got it?” Another submissive nod. “He’s right, though, I know you’re not broken yet.” She pulled Christine back up and put a hand between her legs. The thick girl sat tensely as Cassie rubbed a finger along her slit. “I’ve been through more than you’ll ever know to get this far and we aren’t the only girls involved… but we aren’t ready yet, understand?”

Christine said nothing as Cassie continued rubbing between her legs. Cassie massaged the meek girl’s belly carefully before inserting a finger into her damp privates. “See, you still can enjoy this. You probably don’t understand your new body yet, but everything you feel can be more intense – pain and pleasure.” Cassie leaned the full girl back once again, getting in between her legs and lightly licking the button atop her smooth, shaven pussy. “Just stop fighting and he will lose interest.” She slipped her tongue inside to taste her juices. “He feeds upon defiance and he will do whatever he can to provoke you.”

The slim girl lifted Christine’s meaty legs onto her shoulders as she buried her face into her mound. Christine’s full belly and heavy breasts rocked as Cassie pleased her. The feeling made her forget her predicament, feeling warmth spreading throughout her body. She pushed up and Cassie wrapped her arms around her thighs, not holding back as she licked. Christine moaned as she held her prominent breasts, feeling orgasm building. Suddenly, Cassie stopped. Christine looked down to see the woman watching her uncaringly. “Are you going to sell me out?”
Christine paused.
“Are you going to sell me out?” Cassie asked again, reaching low to press against the butt plug.
The pain only added to her excitement. “N-no.”
“Give me your word or I’ll stop right here!”
“I won’t, I promise, just keep going please!”
Cassie smiled before going back to work. Her tongue slipped back in and Christine came instantly. She convulsed, gasping as she wrapped her legs around the girl’s head. The pain returned slowly, but it was more manageable now. Cassie arose and wiped away the wetness from her chin, smiling with her eyes.

“See, it’s not all bad. Trust me.”

An Offering to the Kraken

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The ship listed to the left as they rode the incoming wave. It rocked back and forth, cutting through the stormy waters. She knew what they had planned for her. The savage captain had killed her parents and her younger sister, but kept her alive. She closed her eyes, but no sleep came. Time passed, waters calmed, and she could see a beam of sunlight peeking through the ceiling boards.

The door burst open. A greasy, heavy-set man came in first, directing his companion toward her. “We’re almost there, lass. Best get yer belly full before we roll in.” He sat an item wrapped in cloth on the floor and kicked it to her. Some pickled herring and a partial loaf of bread.
The second man was burly, with matted, jet-black hair. “We shouldn’t be wastin’ the food on her, Tom. Let’s just fuck her and let her find sustenance on our cocks.”
“Ya silly bastard! She’s got to be a maiden for this to work.”
“She’ll still be a maiden if she sucks us dry, Tom!”
“Aint worth it. The captain will gut us if he finds us stickin’ her.”
The strong man scoffed. “You’re so noble, fat man.”
“I may be fat, but I got the brains you tart!”

The two men bickered as they left. Thora thought back to her family, how they sat around drinking ale and celebrating their bountiful harvest. The pirates came for them that night; ships rolling in under the cover of darkness. They raided their seaside village, killing half of the townsfolk and stealing most of their food supply. Thora was their only captive. The captain had explained how he would use her as an offering to an ageless beast known as the Kraken. Thora had no idea what was to come, but she knew there was no escape.

Her chains clanked as she unwrapped the food and sank her teeth into the gooey vittles. The bread was hard, but reasonably fresh. This was one of the many spoils they had taken from her village. She ate the dry loaf and washed it down with some warm water. Sated and groggy, she finally was able to rest for a while as the creaking galleon rocked her to sleep.

The opening door startled her awake. The two men grabbed her pale arms and brought her to the upper deck. The sun burned her eyes after three days in relative darkness. The grizzled, sunbaked man wore a wine stained blouse underneath a gray overcoat. A well-cared cutlass hung from his lopsided belt. He eyed her with a dangerous smile. His weathered skin was hidden beneath a shiny salt and pepper beard.

“Do you see that island over there?” He spoke in her native tongue as he pointed to a prominent chunk of land on the horizon. “The beast I wish to summon has been spotted near these lands.” He walked slowly and proudly as he spoke. “We took from the village on the largest island and that is where I heard of the offering. Every ten years they offer a maiden to the monster from the deep in exchange for its protection.”

“An exotic virgin from the colder North will surely entice this monster to protect my ship.” He grinned, showing his yellowed teeth. “My name will live forever with a Kraken at my command.”

He allowed her to sit topside as they approached the vibrant tropical island. They dropped anchor and embarked on a rickety rowboat. The two men bickered once more as their boots sank into the wet sand. They pulled the boat onto shore and the captain led Thora down the coast. They came to a stone platform on the water’s edge, noticing an indigenous boy watching from the tree line.

“They won’t bother us since we’re offering to their god. Strip her and bind her over there.”
The two lackeys did as commanded, ripping away her clothes and leaving her alabaster skin exposed. They spun her around and sat her down on the stone pedestal, leaning against a massive stone in the center. They lifted the large rounded stone just enough to put her manacle chain underneath. Grunting, the duo dropped it and rejoined their leader a few steps away.

“Are you sure this will work? She don’t look very appetizing.”
“Of course it will!”
“I heard a lady’s juices will excite things, maybe we should get her goin’.”
The captain, Hernan, studied her for a moment. He walked closer and knelt in the water before her. He easily spread her legs and put out his tongue to explore her crimson bush. “You taste pretty nice down there – sweet like a strawberry!” He put his head back down and prodded her with his tongue. She fought, trying to repel the disgusting man, but she had never felt such sensations before. Small waves splashed against them as he continued. Soon the anger passed and she moaned as he pleased her.

Hernan got to his feet, leaving her wanting more of the amazing feeling. A wave rolled up upon her legs. The muscled man stared as the others passed. “That should bring it around. Too bad we can’t fuck her.” He stared longingly. The captain stopped and drew his cutlass. Without a word, he turned and rended the man’s chest. The lackey gripped the wound, stumbling away and falling upon his back in the sand.
“I do not care what you want. You are a simpleton and I am finished coddling you.” Hernan lifted his blade to strike again, but the bleeding man’s pitiful attempt to guard himself with his arms stopped him. “Perhaps the beast will feast on you as well.” The larger lackey’s eyes were wide with bewilderment. “Are you going to cause me a problem too?” Tom shook his head quickly. “Good, let’s get back to the ship.”

Waves splashed higher, cleaning away the stickiness between her legs. The wounded man gasped and grunted as he writhed in the sand a few yards away. The rowboat carrying two cast out, heading back to the ship. Thora watched her reflection in the surf. Her bright red hair and her grayish eyes had always turned heads. Her freckled shoulders prickled with the cold as she waited for her fate. She wondered if anything would come or if she would freeze to death out here. She felt the spray of cold salty water on her low hanging breasts. Her nipples hardened as she tried to recall thoughts of her family.

A deep sound roused her from her reflection. Another, louder low-pitched sound came. A shadow moved beneath the Spanish galleon – something enormous. She jumped as she watched a huge tentacle erupt from the water, rising well above the mighty ship. It hung in the air for a few moments before it fell back lifelessly, directly striking the middle of the ship. The masts splintered and snapped, collapsing as the giant gray feeler ripped through the body of the boat. Screams echoed across the water as another arm sprang up in a spray of brine, hitting the broken ship with another strike. Wood blasted horizontally, covering a vast area in remnants of the once mighty vessel. Few survivors clung to flotsam as the monster left them to their fate.

The men in the rowboat paddled frantically, attempting to return to land. The water below them quaked as a tentacle launched them high into the air. Both men flailed and howled as they fell down from a ridiculous height, disappearing into the waves. The wounded man called weakly for his former friend. Upon striking the water, however, the hurt man put his head back, closing his eyes as lay silently.

Thora clenched her eyes as she waited for the monster to come for her. Screams were intermittent now, as most of the pirates had been pulled under. She opened her eyes as she heard something. She saw a tentacle lifted high into the air, blocking her view of the afternoon sun. She howled as it fell, shaking the ground as it crushed the man who had fallen nearby. Sand sprayed in all directions, raining upon her as she turned away. The mighty feeler stayed in place as another shot from the water, landing on her other side. Once the sandy spray dissipated, she saw the monster’s body slide toward her from beneath the waves and she tried desperately to free herself, but the rock held firmly.

The Kraken pulled itself closer and out of the water, extending a smaller, slimy tube outward as it moved closer. Thora bucked and screamed as the long, arm-sized protrusion bounced against her closed legs. Suddenly the beast let out a low growl as it hit her legs with the soft extremity. She shook as it moved the cold, slimy limb between her legs, forcing them apart as it put the tip into her loins. Thora lost her breath as the beast penetrated her.

The translucent shaft widened and she watched countless black orbs sliding toward her. She felt small, squishy balls press into her opening. She scooted back, but the monster’s shaft was stuck in place, continuing to fill her with its eggs. Her belly raised as the orbs forced their way inside. She whimpered and squirmed as her belly filled. The experience didn’t hurt, it just seemed uncomfortable.

She thought back to the man’s tongue tracing her lower region. She felt the discomfort lessen and she grew warm. Her stomach had doubled, growing as large as her mother’s belly just before she had her sister. She moaned as she felt the unusual feeling rising in her body once again. With her arms still trapped, she leaned back and lifted her legs, allowing the monster to slide slightly deeper. The flow of eggs increased and she trembled with excitement, laughing as she felt an indescribable feeling wash over her entire body.

She opened her eyes to see her belly was high enough to block her view of the shaft. She leaned to the side and saw a very thick clump of eggs sliding toward her. She shook, trying desperately to avoid the unwelcome objects. A strong pressure moved between her legs, which built and built. Soon it felt unbearable, and after a wrenching pain, it finally slid past. A huge blob of eggs popped inside, causing her to let out a loud, anguished gasp. She felt the beast withdraw, slipping the slimy proboscis from her sore opening. She watched as the enormous feelers slid back into the water, moving a large amount of the white sand along with them. The greenish-blue water was hazy as the beast slipped under the surf and vanished with one quick, deep howl.

Grunting, using all of her might, she was unable to push the eggs free. Her stomach towered above her; it was larger than she thought possible. An eerie silence fell across the area. The sounds of the rolling waves were relaxing after such a horrifying display. The wooden debris thumped occasionally, and she could see bodies bobbing in the distant water. She felt tired and weak as she tried and failed again to release the objects. Her eyes drifted shut and she slipped into darkness.
 
She awoke to the sound of many men grunting behind her. She felt her arm bindings move and she instinctually pulled, finally free from beneath the boulder. She turned to see five sun-kissed young men standing around the rock, pleased at their strength. One of the chains links was bent, allowing them to disconnect it. The broken manacles remained, but now she could move her arms independently. The men spoke in a foreign tongue, but one knew a few words.

“Special.” He pointed to her and then to her belly.
Thora groaned painfully. “Help me.”
The man handed her a clay mug filled with fresh water. “Drink.”

Thora was incredibly thirsty as she gulped it down in four swigs. She wasn’t sure what would happen now. Every chance of leaving the island was gone, but at least she was alive. She felt a tinge of pain and wondered how long that would last.

“Return.” The man smiled, nodding quickly. “Soon.” A few men on the outer ring started back toward the trees.
“I don’t… j-just help me get this out!” She pleaded.
“Stay here.” The remaining men turned, leaving her alone again on the stone pedestal. Thora tried to move, but the sheer weight and size of her belly made it impossible. After a long struggle, she rolled to her side and fell back asleep as the sun warmed her pale skin.

The sun was setting when she awoke. She spied a group of natives approaching, thirty or forty young men, all completely naked. Clearly confused, the man who spoke a few words of Danish tried to help her understand. “Ritual.” He placed a hand on her outstretched stomach as the men encircled her.

“Please… no.” The shooting pain lessened into a constant ache, and she still felt immensely tired. She could see their stiff cocks and she was afraid of what would come next.
“Ritual and… and free.” The man struggled to construct the phrase.
“Free?” She groaned as she laid back. “I don’t have much of a say, do I?” She put her arms down and waited. “Be gentle.” Thora hoped they understood.

The men hoisted her into the sand and onto her hands and feet. They tilted her forward upon her belly, at an angle that kept her rump held high. Some men lined up while others stood to watch, all stroking themselves. The talkative man was at the front of the line. He offered his cock with a smile.

Thora pursed her lips and nodded before she opened wide and let him enter her mouth. The man moaned as he pressed in and out in a slow motion. Suddenly he gasped and pulled out, trotting around behind her. He pushed into her surprisingly resilient vagina and pumped only twice before he shot his load against the wall of eggs inside her.

Another man stepped up and she licked him in the same manner. This man, after a moment, stepped behind her casually and slipped his member into her ass. Thora reached back, rolling forward onto her shoulder, pressing her head against the cool sand. She complained, begging him to stop as she waved her arm wildly. The man pushed in with a loud groan of pleasure. He fucked her as another man stepped forward and pulled her shoulders, lifting her head back up to waist level. He stifled her complaints with his cock and the man behind followed her ass as it moved, continuing to pound her.

The man in her ass slowed and pushed in deeply before he withdrew and quickly stuck it in her pussy. He too shot his seed as deep as he could go with the eggs in place. The process continued for what seemed like an eternity. Some men went directly in the front while others stuck it in her tighter asshole first. Some couldn’t swap holes fast enough and shot it in her butt. Thora had no choice, accepting every man’s seed as they took turns using her. Some men finished in her more than once. She was surprised how little had come out as they continued. It was almost as if their seed was being absorbed by the eggs somehow.

The group of men continued into the night, illuminated by torch light. Thora closed her eyes and tried to think of a better time from back home. She would find orgasm from time to time, and try to cast her mind elsewhere when not feeling pleasure. She was sore all over when she noticed no one was using her mouth to dampen their organ. She was elated to see men leaving and the men who stayed were no longer hard. The last man finished in her sore pussy and they rolled her over, putting her back upon the pedestal before they left, laughing and speaking in a foreign tongue.

Sleep found her easily after the relentless use of her body. The midmorning sun hurt her eyes when she awoke. Small waves rolled upon the shore, and it rolled against her gargantuan stomach as she sat against the stone. Her stomach seemed somehow bigger than the previous night and she felt movement inside. It was terrifying to watch bulges appear momentarily as the creatures inside tried to find a way out. This lasted for a long time until she felt overwhelming urgency to release.

A blast of water came from between her legs, relieving the pressure. She felt many small creatures wriggling as they moved lower in her midsection. She felt a cold slap as they hit her inner thighs. Numerous small creatures flopped in the sand until the wave came to pull them into the ocean. She started counting them to keep herself distracted from the strange sensation of being emptied. About fifty of them, she thought, all about the size of her fist, and all looked like tiny versions of the enormous monster from the previous day.

Some were very small, she noticed, and they stayed close to the shore while the others swam out of sight. Her stomach was nearly back to normal, but she could still feel a few inside her that weren’t moving. Before she could try to get them out, however, another wave hit and she saw a smaller creature between her legs. She was shocked as the baby kraken pushed her ass open and wriggled inside. She gasped as it snaked its way through her insides.

She tried to stand, but slipped on the wet stone, her cushy rump hitting the sand and her legs spread in front of her. The small creatures saw their opportunity and jostled for positon, slipping into her rump one by one. It happened quickly, and she tried to grab a few of the monsters, but they were slippery and all of them passed through her grasp. She gave up after a minute of frustration, and guessed about twenty of them had gone back inside by the end. It felt oddly pleasant, if she wanted to be honest.

Her offspring writhed in her ass, and she decided to accept the feeling by touching herself. Her belly hung low once again as she rolled onto her hands and knees. She rubbed her button as they shifted. She opened her eyes to see the Dutch-speaking tribesman approaching and she continued to pleasure herself as she looked into his eyes. She howled with delight as the man watched. She could see her skin pressing outward as the tiny creatures nestled inside her.

She lay on her side in the warm sand. It took a while before they settled and allowed her to think straight. “Why did they go back in?”
“Mother.” He pointed at her before pointing between her legs. “Not ready for sea.”
“So I keep them in me for another day then I’m free?”
He nodded. “Free until next time.” He smiled warmly.
“N-next time?”
He rubbed her belly with her cold, wet belly with his warm hand. “Many more times.”

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Alma scribbled away on yet another form dealing with the Olsen case. How many different ways can I say there was inconclusive evidence? She sighed. Hopefully this is the last time I have to explain it to the higher ups. She finished and hand delivered it to her boss.

The big woman finished writing and closed her folder. Her small eyes and upturned nose countered her large red lips and her thick jowls. The woman looked angry most of the time, and Alma could tell that she had been waiting for her. “Are these for the Olsen case?” Alma nodded. “Good. Have a seat. I’ve read through your reports and I noticed you changed a lot of your initial statements. I found a copy that said you ‘firmly believed the parents were engaging in statutory rape.’ The redacted page says it was a ‘misunderstanding.’ Care to elaborate, Ms. Kollar?”

“Mrs. Bergen, I was writing my reports based on witnesses and they all changed their stories. So, I changed my findings.”
She nodded slowly, putting her elbows upon her desk, causing it to creak. “Very well, I want you to make another follow-up visit. But first, you have to visit Stephanie and Henry Hagan.”
“Their aunt and uncle?”
“Yes, she called and asked about our findings, saying she thinks it was a mistake. She thinks something is still going on and we missed it completely.” The woman held up a hand, preemptively quieting Alma’s defense. “Just talk with them and see if you were mistaken. I’ve never doubted your judgment, don’t make me start now, Alma. If it was a mistake then you need to correct it sooner rather than later.”

With a good amount of test answers memorized, Ashley found the next problem. The blonde girl with a venomous smile watched her coming down the hall.

Before she could talk to Candice, however, Jake intercepted her. “How’s it going? Can we have a quickie?”
“No!” Ashley whispered. “Why the hell would you even think of that?”
“Listen, just help me out. It’s been a while.” He glanced back to the blonde girl, now fishing through her locker.
“I am not your backup, Jake. Get away from me!”
“Fuck me and I won’t tell everyone about Jack’s mom!”
Anything to get laid. She used the command rod. “Don’t tell anyone else about that and tell your friends to keep it quiet too.” She contemplated commanding him to never be hard again or to be Candice’s personal servant, but she decided against it. She looked past him, only to realize Candice was gone now. Damnit! She gave another thoughtful look at Jake. “Fine, find us a quiet spot to fuck.” I’ll use him this time.

They took a long walk before diverting into the empty gymnasium. From there they went into the unlocked equipment storage room. To her surprise, they interrupted another couple. Darnell’s impressive cock slapped his leg as he jumped back with surprise.

“You said you locked it!” The slim black girl had her legs spread as she lay back upon the desk. Ashley knew her well. Delanie had a notable overbite, but her clear, deep brown eyes and dimpled cheeks gave her an entrancing girl-next-door appearance. Her left breast sat slightly higher than the right, but her stomach was toned and her arms and legs muscular. She gave them a disgusted look as she covered her chest and crossed her legs. “Candice would love to hear about this, I bet!” She reached for her shirt draped over the basketball caddy.

Jake closed the door and began unbuttoning Ashley’s shorts. Everyone else was shocked, including Ashley, as both layers of her pants fell to her ankles. “Jake, stop!” She slapped his hand.
He huffed as he held up his hands disarmingly. “What? They don’t mind.”
“Uh, actually we do!” Delanie held her shirt as she pointed to the door. “You need to leave. Darnell isn’t part of your crew anymore, asshole.”
“Someone is pussy whipped.”
Delanie stopped Darnell’s retort. “He doesn’t hang out with you anymore because you’re mean and you sleep with whatever bitch is available to you.” She gave Ashley another revolted glance. “That’s right, I know you had a bunch of guys do some freaky crap with you. Word gets around here!”

She thought back to when she first met Delanie. I bumped into her and called her a name. We argued and eventually I got her to cry. I treated people like dirt and I would have continued if Jack hadn’t come along. Most people just ignore me now and talk behind my back, but Delanie is unusually brave. “These were the guys. We had a foursome.” Ashley wasn’t sure why she said it.

Delanie turned to her boyfriend with a mixture of revulsion and fury. “Is that true, Darnell?”
“Uh…”
She used her shirt to swat him, letting her opposite arm move higher and expose one of her nipples. He hunkered down, defending himself from the strikes. His large shaft bouncing as he stepped away. The angry girlfriend turned with scorn in her eyes. “You bitch! You better leave my man alone!”
“Your man? He is just like the rest of them!” She grabbed the command rod from her crumpled shorts, ready to stop her.
“At least I’m not some second rate booty call. Half of the school probably had a turn in you.”
Ashley’s hands trembled with anger. “Quit being a prude and shove it up your ass!”

The girl’s arms dropped to her side, allowing full view of her toned body and trimmed pussy. Her boobs bounced as one arm darted out and snatched the command rod from Ashley’s hand. Stunned, Ashley watched as she opened her mouth and pushed the black metal rod to the back of her throat, licking it visibly. Ashley put up a hand, wordlessly trying to halt her. Delanie made herself gag before she took it out and brought it behind her. She spread her ass and worked the rod into her tight backdoor within a few moments.

“Holy shit!” Jake exclaimed with a smile.
“Uh, Delanie, you…” Ashley said cautiously.
“Darnell,” She grabbed his semi-hard cock gently. “It’s okay, go ahead and stick it back in.” Darnell shrugged and guided his organ between her legs once again, rubbing the tip up and down along her slit as she spread it wide. He pressed in and she gasped with delight.

It was mesmerizing to watch as he thrust deep into the tensed girl with smooth chocolatey skin. She groaned with delight as he leaned forward to give her a sensual kiss. They looked into one another’s eyes, completely absorbed in the moment.

Jake unzipped his pants, looking to Ashley hopefully. “Ready now?”
She shook her head, her bottom clothes still around her feet. “Wait till they’re done.”
Delanie turned to them, “It’s fine. Put something up your ass and let him fuck you too!”

Ashley searched the room until her vision landed on a bucket full of golf balls. She opened a nearby container of wet wipes and cleaned a few of the balls before slipping them into her ass, one by one. She held three of the dimpled balls in her ass as she walked to the large neon green exercise ball. She crawled over the ball, rolling side to side as she balanced. She spread her legs, moving her knees out and presenting herself to the excited boy. Jake held his cock, rubbing it against her wet pussy until he slid it inside.

The balls in her ass and his throbbing cock in her pussy caused her to moan loudly. Jake shifted forward, grabbing her hips and making her feel like she may roll forward. He pulled her back, onto his shaft, fucking her wildly as she wobbled on the sphere. Ashley’s golden blonde hair fell forward as she put out a hand to stabilize herself. She glanced to the other couple, still going at it. Watching as Delanie stared intently as her boyfriend drilled her. Sweat formed on his brow as he held her legs to the side, her tight lower lips squeezing his cock.

Delanie’s eyes rolled back as she found release. She looked almost pained, letting out a high moan as she dug her fingers into Darnell’s shoulders. He continued, lifting her legs onto his shoulders as the aftershocks caused her to shudder. She turned, closing her eyes as he pulled out and stroked his cock, launching streams of cum onto her chest and face.

Her pleased view turned to Ashley as Jake fucked her awkwardly upon the exercise ball. “You don’t look like you’re having fun.”
“Ugh!” Ashley grunted as Jake lifted her legs, holding her like a wheelbarrow upon the green globe.
“Put something else up her ass! Maybe then she’ll like it.”
“It’s just… The position!” Jake let her legs down after another thrust. “I just feel like I’m going to fall.”

She stood, turning to see Jake inspecting the shelves, ignoring her reasoning. Jake moved with sudden purpose, snatching the baseball sitting on the shelf, wiping it clean before he let a line of saliva slide over it. Holding her hip, he pressed it between her warm, lightly tanned ass cheeks, causing her to yelp. He pulled it back and licked two of his fingers on the opposite hand before shoving them up her ass with ease, pushing the golf balls deeper. Ashley leaned forward, onto the exercise ball, holding herself upright as he fingered her ass. He slipped another finger in, stretching her in different ways before he pushed his pinky finger inside.

After opening her up, he tried again, bringing the lubricated baseball behind her and attempting to push it in. Her face twisted as he tried to force it inside. The others watched her struggle. “It’s too much!” She detested, resting on her outstretched hands, but Jake continued pushing. He let another line of spit slide over the ball, smearing it around and also using some on her ass before he tried again.
“Ashley, just let him do it, you might like it!” Delanie smiled, looking to her amazed boyfriend. She put his cock back in place and he began fucking her again. “I bet she loves all sorts of weird things in her ass!”

Ashley arose and bent forward, spreading her ass with both hands. The baseball still didn’t fit in her ass after a few more attempts. She used a few fingers to press the golf balls deeper into her ass again, trying to open herself up enough to accept the ball. “It won’t go in!”
Delanie looked to Jake with raised eyebrows. “Help her with that bat!”
Ashley steadied her breathing as she saw Jake approach with the baseball bat. “J-just be careful.”
Jake brought the larger end up and pushed firmly. Immense pain washed over her as it nearly breached her backside. The bat was slightly smaller, but it too was difficult to accept. After working it side to side, the bat end finally popped in for a few seconds before she pulled away from the sudden pain. He put the wet baseball against her hand until she took it.
“Hold it against your ass.”

She recovered and bent forward over the exercise ball, holding the baseball in place against her asshole, uncertain of his plan. She glanced over her shoulder to see him grinning. He gripped the bat handle tightly with one hand and guided the larger end with his opposing palm. He drew back and rammed the bat forward, nearly forcing the large baseball into her unprepared asshole. Ashley bucked wildly, jumping upward with a scream. She tiled her head up, staring at the ceiling as she grumbled. ”That hurt so fucking much!”
“It’s fine, you almost had it!” Delanie suggested while being pounded. Darnell scoffed as he lowered his head and latched on to one of her tits.

Ashley bent down yet again, lowering herself completely onto the ball and retrieving the soiled baseball from the floor. She wiped it clean and held it against her small ass. She was determined to take it this time, so she moved it back and slipped a few fingers inside before she was ready to try again. She calmed herself and put the ball in place.
Jake tilted her forward and put the end of the bat upon the ball. “Ready?”
She rested on her elbows, almost to do a somersault as she held her ass high. “Uh, yeah. Do it!”

He drew back and pounded the bat downward, hitting the ball right in the center. The elastic ball beneath her allowed her to shift down as the ball opened her, but again failed to go in. She screamed as Jake shifted her back into place and gave the ball another, stronger tap with the bat. She felt excruciating pain as the baseball finally breached her ass, pushing inside as she rolled forward and onto her back. She gasped, unable to find words as she saw Jake standing above her, enjoying her pain.
“I… I can’t… That hurts so, so… I can’t…”

Her aching ass wanted to expel the ball, but it wasn’t coming out.

“It’s stuck! I can’t get it out!” She huffed as she prepared before pushing with all of her might. The ball wasn’t even visible as she lay there in agony. She turned and got on her knees, pushing and failing once again. “Help me, I can’t get it out and it hurts!”

“I thought she’d like that.” She turned to her boyfriend, still pounding her as she laid upon the table. “I guess her ass was tighter than I thought!” Darnell pulled out once again to shower her with semen.

Ashley begged for help, but they all just laughed as she tried desperately to force the object free. She used her fingers and felt it move a little farther. A knock came on the door. Startled, Ashley’s ass tightened and she lost all of the progress.
“What are you kids doing in there?” They heard a jangle as the teacher searched for the key.
“Oh shit, get dressed!” Delanie rushed to wipe some of Darnell’s seed away before putting on her clothes. Jake zipped up, barely concealing his boner. Ashley sprang up and got her shorts and panties, putting them on and buttoning them, feeling outlandish discomfort as she moved.

Delanie buttoned the last button on her blouse and Darnell fixed his collar as the forty something man burst in. His cropped jet-black goatee made him look like a movie villain, but they all knew he was more of a nuisance than anything. “You kids shouldn’t be in here now, classes are about to start.” He eyed them, looking for something out of place. He ignored the bucket of golf balls and wet wipes sitting on the floor. “Go get ready.” He ushered them out of the room.

Ashley moved slowly, focusing intensely to keep the object from moving lower. As they left the gym she felt it shift, and she suddenly had the urge to push. It stopped again, unable to slip through her painfully stretched opening. Ashley let out a sad moan as they walked. “Please, get it out of me.”

“Yeah, this thing is starting to hurt too.” They continued as a group until they found a bathroom. The bell rang and Delanie told Darnell not to wait for her. They went into the empty ladies room and Jake followed them in.
“Get out of here!” Ashley whispered with irritation.
“I need to get off! It will just take a second!”
“No! I have to get this out!”
Delanie scoffed as she went into the first stall and locked the door. “Oh, just let him have a quickie.”
“Fine.” Ashley grabbed his hand, leading him into the larger stall. She undid her pants and closed the toilet lid. She directed Jake to sit and she pulled out his dick and sucked it vigorously.
“Oh, oh, wait, I gotta get in your pussy before I bust.”
“You’re not coming in me!” Ashley got up and straddled him, sliding him inside without effort.

The ball shifted deeper as he pulled her legs and leaned her back. “I’m about to blow, so you better pick a hole.”
“You can’t go in my ass, so shoot on my belly.” He bounced her, the pleasure offsetting her pain for a time.
“I’m not pulling out.” He said as if she should accept it.
She slid backwards, standing up awkwardly. “You’re not coming in me!”
“Just let him cum in your ass! Just the tip, you’ll barely feel it and it will help get the ball out.” A metal clank came from the other bathroom stall as Delanie grunted.

“Fine, just the tip. Fuck the front until you’re ready, though.”

She backed up and sat on him, guiding him inside. He bounced her a handful of times before her lifted her, lined himself up, and pressed into her packed asshole. The pain caused her pussy to drip with excitement. He shifted her gently until she felt his warmth filling her rump. She shifted to balance herself, but Jake held her in place. Ashley howled, as she unexpectedly leaned back and suddenly found all of her weight pressing her down upon his cock.

“Oh, no, it’s too much! It’s too… muuu…” His shaft found a spot next to the ball stuck in her butt, buried fully as he grunted. A wave of euphoria struck her, and the pain lessened for a few moments as her skin warmed and her body tingled. She gasped with elation, followed by torment as the orgasm passed. She was nearly in tears as she stood, involuntarily pushing the ball that was still lodged in her ass. Determined, she built her strength and used all of her might, pushing as she bent forward. With the help of Jake’s bodily fluids, the baseball launched from her ass, followed by the golf balls. They clacked as the bounced in different directions. She let out a drained groan as she held herself up with the wall.

“Gross!” Jake laughed as he tucked his organ away. He unlocked the door and only stopped when she called his name weakly. “What? I have to get to class.”
“Y-you do that to me and you won’t even help me clean up?”
“You should help her, Jake. She let you have her ass, after all.”
“I’m sorry, I have to get to class, I’m already late!”

Ashley called his name once again as he left. She looked at the damp balls sitting upon the gray floor tiles. She lazily walked to the toilet and sat down, cleaning her wrecked backside.
“I can come in there and help if you want.” The other toilet flushed.
“No, no, I’ll be fine. You can go to class.”
“Okay.” There was a long pause. “Did you like it?”
“Kind of. It hurt a lot, but it was kind of an accomplishment. I don’t know.”
“Sorry I called you names.”
“It’s okay, you were right.”
Another long pause. “Maybe we could hang out this summer.”
Ashley smiled as she sat, recovering. “Sure.” Delanie bid her goodbye and left her to gather up the soiled balls. Luckily no one was around since the classes were in session, so Ashley took her time. She knew she could use the rod to persuade teacher to mark her as present. With that in mind, once she cleaned up, she went into the next stall and found the command rod stuffed in the tiny trash can. She took it to the sink and scrubbed. Ugh, I still have to deal with Candice and my dad. Her ass throbbed. I have to be smarter next time. She continued scrubbing the smooth black metal as she thought. Who am I kidding, I had a baseball up my ass! She scoffed. And I loved it.

She stopped at her locker right as the bell rang. Completely drained, she decided to head home early. She stepped outside and nearly collided with Candice. “Woah, I thought you might be avoiding me!”
“Actually, I was looking for you.”
“Hah, so you let Jake get a quickie in first? He is a horn dog.”
“How did you know?”
“You’re walking kind of funny and Jake had just come from asking me.” She smiled smugly. “So, spill the beans. How did you scare him?”
Ashley touched the command rod. “I want you to get rid of those recordings; don’t show them to anyone or post them online either. Understand.”
“Yeah.” The girl walked away, presumably to complete her new task. That was easier than I thought.

Later, her backdoor was extremely sore when her father came home; she decided to alleviate the pain before fixing her final problem. A quickie sounds fun. She called him upstairs as she lay on the bed expectantly, wearing nothing while her legs were spread wide. Her father was speechless as he stood in the doorway. Commanding him, she directed him to remove his pants and lick her for a few minutes before fucking her slowly.

Her father’s tongue explored her as he wrapped his strong arms around her hips. She pressed against him, slightly aroused by the aching in her posterior. She bit her lip as she rubbed her hand through his hair. She fought off the first orgasm, knowing that the second would be all the more amazing. Finally, he wiped his chin and moved higher, touching his warm organ against her damp mound. He missed a few times before she put her legs upon his shoulders and he guided himself in. The familiar pain caught her off guard.

“Wrong hole, wrong hole!”
“Uh, you know I like your ass.”
“No, just, stop.”
“I can’t, baby, I’m about to.”

He pumped her slowly. Ashley tried to put her legs down, but he hugged them tightly. She felt every agonizing inch as he relished in the feeling. She frantically reached for the command rod, but it had become entangled in the covers. He pushed in deeply and she lost her breath as she tried not to burst into tears. She felt his cock throb, causing her to tense and moan in discomfort with every load he deposited into her sore rump.

“G-go in the f-front.”
“But, I-“
“PLEASE! Go in the front!”

Her father pulled out and used his hand to guide his wet, semi-flaccid cock into her pussy. Ashley scrunched her face as she violently thrusted upward upon his hips. It took very little time before she rocked with an intense orgasm. She pulled her dad’s head down to lock in a passionate kiss as the finish amazing subsided. With her mind in a fog, she moved the covers until she discovered the command rod once again.

“I want you to forget we’ve had sex. I still want your attention, but I want you to understand that fucking your daughter is wrong. Also… don’t get upset when I swear.” After he left, she laid back and rejoiced. I did it. All of my problems are fixed now. Only two more days of school and all my worries will be gone. She drifted to sleep, lying naked and soiled.

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The entire group gathered in the empty room. Ten naked girls watched as The Master walked to the front of the room and raised his hand to quiet them. “The men will be returning in two days. Until then, I am going to have you all participate in a special game. My associate will come around to each of you and ask that you press a button corresponding to a girl’s name. The top two will be the participants in today’s event.”

They waited quietly as the butler offered an electronic tablet to each girl in the line. Lilly knew her choice long before it reached her. Once it was her turn, she quickly found the red button that said Traci and tapped it. Willa, Gina, and Molly all hesitated, but eventually made a decision. Traci made sure to make direct eye contact and smirk at Lilly as she handed the tablet back to the man.

“And the results…” The Master casually accepted the device after the butler hit a few buttons. “Today’s event shall involve Lilly and Traci.” He waved them forward. I know she’s going to try something, but I can match her. I won’t let that bitch bully us anymore. Lilly gave Traci a narrow eyed glare as their master spoke. “Today’s coupling will use these props.” The butler brought a covered cart closer and removed the sheet, revealing three differently colored and differently sized double-ended dildos with various lines upon them.

“This will be a three staged game of reversed tug of war. Clear is for oral, pink is for pussy, and black is for anal. The man picked up the pink toy and handed it to Traci. You both put this in and the woman who takes the most will win the round.”

Traci smirked. “Child’s play.” She licked the end before slipping it between her parted legs.
“That’s sick.” Lilly mocked her. “I guess you started pretty young.”
Traci was taken aback by the comment, looking The Master as if he might support her, but he smiled as he watched. Traci grumbled as she pushed the toy deeper and shook the exposed end at Lilly. “Give me a suck, bitch.”
Lilly bent forward, sucking the end of the dildo as she held onto it with one hand, pushing it deeper into her opponent. Traci tensed until she edged back, using her legs to keep the toy in place. Lilly stood and wiped the saliva from her cheek. “Can’t take much more, I see.” Lilly had to step much closer than she would have liked. Both girls breathed heavily as they pressed their hips together.

Traci closed her eyes as she reached down to grab Lilly’s butt, pulling her closer. “More… than you think.” Traci moaned as she spoke.
The confrontation seemed to pause as they both felt pleasure building. Lilly also grabbed the other girl’s rump, but being shorter, was able to press her head against Traci’s ample chest, feeling them squish against her cheek.

“Just… just wait till I dominate your ass, you slut.” Traci taunted.

Lilly couldn’t muster a response as they both were moving with slow thrusts, until the slippery dildo started to come out. Both their eyes sprang open as they clenched, trying to hold the slippery toy using only their lower lips. Lilly looked to the ground and Traci nodded. The two connected women knelt and Lilly laid back while Traci crouched over her. The dildo pushed deeper into both of them as Traci fucked the accepting girl upon the floor. Lilly watched the woman she despised grinding her wet mound against hers with a look of determination. Traci’s shadowy eyes locked onto her, and her rosy cheeks showed she was approaching climax.

Lilly pushed against her opponents legs, also nearing orgasm. Fighting to hold back, Lilly clenched her teeth as the dominant woman went wild, pushing the toy as far as it would go. Traci bit her soft lip as Lilly rubbed her thigh. Unable to resist any longer, Lilly pushed back as hard as she could and they almost came together, moaning and grunting as they tried to accept the most.

Nika stepped closer and reached in between their sticky inner thighs. She tugged it lightly until they both moved apart enough for her to withdraw the toy. The Russian held it high enough for everyone to see. “Traci wins the first round.” The Russian girl spoke in a deep accent.

“See, you can’t take the big ones, country girl.”
Nika walked over to place the dildo upon the cart before taking another at the man’s command. “Next is the mouth.” The fresh-face blonde girl held the toy low and let saliva slide down the shaft. She rubbed it along both tips before bringing it between the participants.

He directed both girls to their knees. “Put it in Lilly first.” Nika held it center mass as she brought it above the girl with the pinchable cheeks. She pressed it into Lilly’s throat, immediately causing her to gag loudly. “It’s too thick for the poor girl. Help her out, Nika.” The foreign girl didn’t understand his meaning. “Spit in her mouth to help her swallow it!”

Lilly couldn’t hide her disgust, but after a moment’s hesitation she opened wide. Nika grabbed her hair to keep her in place. Lilly watched from below as the cute Russian’s long neck swallowed. Makeup drew her attention to the girl’s big green eyes as she prepared for what came next. Her soft, kissable lips parted to let a large blob of saliva fall into Lilly’s open mouth.

Lilly wretched as she felt the cold spit sitting upon her tongue. Nika held her hair, so she was unable to spit it out. The girl’s rounded face brightened with a smile as she quickly pressed the dildo down her throat. Lilly tried to pull away, but Nika followed along, keeping the object lodged in her open throat. More of the shaft slid down before she fell away, coughing as the group laughed.

“I am shocked that you can’t do better, Lilly.” The Master said disparagingly. “Do the same to Traci.”

The buxom brunette brushed her hair aside, holding her mouth wide as she sat upon her knees. She watched the line of drool drip into her mouth. She waited patiently, holding the other girl’s spit without moving an inch. Nika brought the dildo down and pushed it into Traci’s throat. The stern woman clenched her eyes and gagged, but otherwise kept her composure. Nothing changed until Nika twisted the toy. The woman’s large breasts bounced as it slid deeper, causing her to choke and pull back. Nika hugged her, pressing the woman’s turned head against her creamy, puffy tits.

Traci pulled herself free as the observers laughed once again. Traci gave them a venomous stare as she wiped her chin and got back onto her knees. They moved closer as Nika held the dripping dildo between them. Both girls grabbed an end and guided it down their throat. Nika let go and reached around them to press them together upon the toy. Lilly gagged more audibly, but she could see Traci was struggling to swallow the clear shaft.

Pushing with all her might, Nika forced the two enemies to kiss. Their lips pressed together as the translucent object disappeared in their mouths. They pulled back for a moment before Nika forced them back together. Drool dripped onto the floor as the two forcibly kissed with the toy lodged in their bulging throats. They moved closer, and after a few more motions, they were fully locking lips. Tears ran down their faces as they watched one another. They struggled and contested until Nika finally let them pull back. She grabbed the toy and lifted it up as the two teary-eyed women caught their breath.

“A tie.”
Traci coughed and gasped. “That’s not a fucking tie!”
Nika reached down and tweaked the brunette’s wet nipple as the man nodded in approval. “It is a tie, Traci.” He spoke calmly. She grabbed her tit and winced with pain, nodding in hasty agreement.
Setting the used dildo aside, Nika grabbed the thicker black toy. “Asses up ladies.”

Lilly and Traci rolled onto their hands and knees, pushing their behinds into the air. The Russian girl used her own mouth to lubricate the ends, gagging as she tried to fit the immense object in her throat. She fed it into Lilly’s ass first, causing her to grunt as the slippery tip parted her. After a moment, Nika lined up Traci and backed her into place, helping to connect the girls using the toy. Both girls were slow to move once it was in, but they hid their discomfort as best they could. They both edged back, trying to keep their asses tight enough to force it into their competitor. It hadn’t gone far, however, as both of them didn’t have the courage to push very hard.

“Julie, Taryn, motivate them.” Both of them stepped forward and went to their friends. At his command, they both started tickling the performers. Lilly jerked away as she giggled. Taryn continued, moving up her side and onto her breast, touching so lightly that it took a second to register. Lilly laughed as she lifted, unintentionally pressing back onto the toy in her stretched asshole.

Traci chuckled as her friend touched her lower thigh and then her foot. Her weighty breasts bounced, and Traci was completely unprepared when the double-ended dildo snaked deeper into her tightening butt. She screamed and jumped forward. The thick black dildo was close to halfway in before it plopped onto the ground with a loud, wet slap. Lilly gasped at the sudden emptiness and Traci fell onto her side, holding her ass as she grumbled.

“Not enough to win. Put it back in.”

After a moment of recovery, Traci got back to her hands and knees and moved back, allowing Julie to feed the dildo back into her butthole. Taryn grabbed the other end, guiding it into Lilly’s silky posterior. The helpers pushed their hips closer, causing both competitors to gasp as the toy slid father inside them. Lilly bounced her ass subtly, trying to work the object deeper. She closed her eyes and felt her pussy dripping onto the ground as she accepted the shaft.

There was a pause and Lilly saw Taryn nodding to Julie. Both helpers pressed their hips together with all their might. Traci moaned pitifully as the object hit the limit inside her. She whimpered and Lilly felt the bulky toy push quickly into her rump. Lilly was excited enough to accept it with minimal pain. She didn’t even have to touch herself, as an orgasmic wave hit her within seconds. She gasped loudly and crumpled onto her belly as Traci launched herself away.

The fair-skinned woman who had always been assured of her dominance cried in pain as she stumbled against the wall, panting between sobs. Her straight eyebrows turned up as she wiped away tears, holding her pained ass as she looked back to the victor.

Lilly knew she had accepted more, and she weakly reached back to feel how much was left. To her amazement, she felt only the tip peeking from her accommodating backdoor. “Push it all in.” Lilly asked her elated friend. I think I can take it all and it will show Traci who is the top bitch now. Taryn used her thumb to force the dildo completely inside. Lilly felt intense aftershocks as she scooted forward. Taryn followed her, keeping her finger buried in her friend’s clenched butt.

“Too much! Take it out!” Lilly hollered.

She removed her finger, and Lilly felt the immense urge to release the obstruction. The weighty double dildo came out quickly, shooting onto the floor behind her. Lilly felt her asshole spread wide, gaping from accepting such a large item. The man congratulated her and turned his attention to the recovering girl leaning upon the wall. “Traci, I am disappointed. I want to see you do that.”

“No, I-I can’t. Please!” She pleaded, waving her hands as Julie stepped forward holding the massive toy.
“Do you want to keep your amenities?” The Master asked purposefully.
“Yeah.” Traci sniffled, worried as she turned and placed her hands upon the wall.

Julie spread her ass and pushed the wide toy in between her cheeks, smiling as she squirmed. At around the halfway point Traci bawled awkwardly loud, still holding her hands upon the cement wall. The spectators murmured, delighted by the scene.

Tears fell to the floor as Julie wiggled the object, forcing it deeper without concern. Finally, unable to take any more, Traci whipped around and shoved Julie backwards, knocking the girl to the ground. The heavy dildo slid out of the girl easily, causing her to fart loudly as it bounced upon the floor, coming to a rest against her ankles. Sobbing, Traci bolted for the door as the entire room laughed.

Still recovering, Lilly felt unexpected pity for the shamed girl. The middle-aged woman stood and approached. A hush fell upon the group, her serious expression changing to one of delight. Julie reached down and helped her to her feet. “You win, nice job.” She leaned down to plant a long, sensual kiss on Lilly’s plush lips. Julie’s mountainous breasts rested upon her chest, showing the contrast to her smaller mammaries. “Let me know if I can do anything for you. You’re in charge now.” She gave a look to the The Master, watching the scene unfold. “Besides him, of course.”

All of the girls gave her some form of acknowledgement as they passed, some happy, and some nervous that she would become wild with power.
Willa was the last girl in line. She lifted Lilly’s hand to grab her tender, youthful ass. “Do what you want to me, but please don’t be like her.”
“I won’t. I’m not like her.”

The Master was waiting as Lilly shuffled weakly into the hall. “You’re the top girl now. Follow the rules, but I’ll be… more forgiving for now.” He put a hand on her shoulder. “But don’t expect it to be easy or you might find yourself in Traci’s predicament.”
“Wha-what will happen to her?”
“She hurt one of my girls. We will deal with her… severely.”