The Passenger

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Thousands of people went about their daily lives as the morning sun arose, peeking between the skyscrapers. She passed along the crowded sidewalk, sipping her cappuccino on the way to work. She reached into her purse, checking for her ID badge. Waiting for a crosswalk light to change, she adjusted her bra strap and tucked her gray blouse into her black and white skirt. She continued on, mentally planning her itinerary for the day.

Something caught her eye, and she paused mid stride. A low, pained noise came from behind some garbage cans. She entered the alleyway, approaching cautiously, raising her head high to find the source of the hurt animal. She jumped as the creature scampered back into a corner. The strange pink creature’s body trembled as it let out another low cry. She felt an odd compulsion to approach, and when she was within reaching distance the creature bolted beneath her legs.

She dropped her beverage, standing silently horrified as the soft creature rubbed feelers gently along her ankles. Its skin was cool and malleable, touching carefully along her legs as she stood, planning what to do. She was about to run when she felt a sense of calm wash over her. Companion. The thought formed in her mind somehow. Her fear lessened as the alien creature crawled up her toned legs. It moved higher, making her gasp as it passed over her underwear.

Another sense of calm came before it continued upward. “What are you doing?” She asked aloud. The creature was on her lower back, beneath her waistband as more thoughts came. Mate. Love? It wasn’t speaking, but she knew what it meant. The creature grew longer, stretching feelers up along her spine and two others around her hips and into her panties. The upper tendrils went below her arms, beneath her bra, and up to her nipples. The lower two curved upward, slipping into her vagina from both sides.

Lastly, she felt another tendril move down and into her ass. This one was larger and wet, opening her easily with its tapered tip. It parted her firmly, making her lean against a wall as it pushed deeper and deeper into her bowels. She grimaced as it snaked a path all the way up to her stomach. Finally it stopped. She felt violated, but it didn’t bother her as much as expected. She adjusted her clothing and continued on her way.

I have a monster attached to me! She thought with increasing unease. Why am I okay with this?
It responded to her thoughts. No pain. I will help you. Must eat first. The thoughts coalesced in her mind, easing her panic. She diverted into a restaurant, buying three smaller breakfast sandwiches. She devoured them, enjoying the flavor more than any food she could recall. Each bite tastes fantastic! She savored the last piece, sad that it was gone. I enhance thoughts. I can adapt. Eat more.

She didn’t have too much extra time, but she found another fast-food establishment and bought an assortment of cheaper foods. She adored every moment of that feast, hurriedly wolfing it down as she sat at a corner table. She was so enthralled that she lost track of time. She ate the last few items on the go, shoving the food in her mouth as she trotted to her workplace. People gave some disgusted glances, but she didn’t care. She wiped her hands and face, composing herself before she took the elevator. She checked in and quietly found her cubicle.

“13 minutes late. I could fire you right now, Hilary.” Her supervisor leered.
“But you won’t.”
The man sighed. “Of course not. Just be ready to speak in 17 minutes. The investors are already showing up.”
“I thought that was at 2!”
“Didn’t you see the e-mail? They rescheduled a week ago. Just get your shit together, Hilary. We need someone to invest or I don’t know how much longer I can let your… liberal work ethic slide.”

Her boss scoffed as she turned away. I’m screwed! I don’t even have the paperwork together! She scrambled to find the binder on the pills she was trying to speak about. She felt a sudden calmness come over her. I can assist. She opened her bottom desk drawer and pulled the nondescript binder from the bottom of the stack. She knew very little about the drug she was going to speak about, but she was pretty good with last minute prep work.

She skimmed through the pitch, making note of how this newer diabetes drug was supposed to be easier on your system than most of the common alternatives. She found most of the important information before hunger pulled her away. She only had about 5 minutes left, so she trotted to the empty break room and pilfered a few co-worker’s lunches from the refrigerator. She hastily downed a couple of sandwiches and large bowl of cold soup. It tasted wonderful and she was sad to see she only had a minute left. She wiped her mouth and trotted to the meeting room.

Inside, there were six people awaiting her arrival. The dour businessmen and women watched her quietly as she entered and began the pitch. She recalled the details more easily than before, surely with the assistance of the attached alien.

“It was recently approved by the FDA and is slated for release in two years. It is a milder diabetes medication with side effects of weight gain, upset stomach, and bloating. It is effective in spite of the minimal risks and…” Words left her as she felt a bulge pressing between her legs. She tried to hide her urgency as she opened her stance, allowing an ovipositor to wriggle inside her open vagina. A large egg slipped inside, opening her painfully wide before snaking up her vagina. She leaned against the desk as another moved into place.

The people stared with subtle confusion as she took more eggs, one after the other. Hilary stumbled through her presentation, finally able to continue with her pitch. “This drug can work wonders for people who were unable to tolerate the current medications and it… shows… promise on reducing reliance on the drug after a few years of use.” She groaned, feeling numerous eggs jostling inside of her belly. She was horrified as she glanced down, seeing her shirt had come untucked due to her now rounded potbelly. A bulge formed as another egg moved inside, but only a tiny portion of her midriff was visible above her waistband. The others said nothing, clearly waiting for someone else to acknowledge it.

“How much will it cost?” One woman asked, clearly oblivious to the strange growth in Hilary’s belly.
“Uh, it hasn’t been determined, but they aim for competitive pricing.”
“Do they have a distributor?”
“They have a few options lined up, b-but…” The eggs continued, distracting her entirely. She couldn’t resist grabbing her filling belly as she gave a pained groan. Her stomach moved as the eggs forced their way higher. She felt tightness as she leaned down upon the large table with something building inside her. Gritting her teeth, she felt a sharp pain as the objects fought to move deeper. She gasped as an egg slipped into her womb, feeling a sudden disconnect as others rolled in behind it.

“Okay, what is happening?” Another man gestured to her exposed tummy. “Are you okay?”
“Oh-of… Of course.” Hilary stuttered. “I just… I must…” She looked down with obvious concern as she lifted her shirt. People gasped as she showed her bulging, bumpy belly. It was bigger than she realized and it moved as they watched, continuing to fill with the creature’s eggs. She appeared to be in the middle of a pregnancy, but thankfully the creature attached to her was hidden from their view.

“Wait, did you take the drug? Is that why… this is happening?” One of them asked.
“What?”
“Are those the side effects you mentioned?” The man looked appalled. “Those are pretty severe!”
“Ugh, uh… Yeah, I used them because I am… diabetic.” She lied. “This hasn’t happened before.”
“Jesus! How is this drug mild?”
“I swear, this is a fluke.” She tried to save face. “Don’t let this factor into your decision…”
“You should go to a doctor!”

A sudden thought came to mind. Unable to hide her belly, she held up a finger and waddled out of the conference room. She found another binder in her desk and brought it back to the confused men and women. She flipped it open, grimacing as she spoke. “This is Glucocynil: a drug being developed alongside the one I’m taking. It is further along and will be produced this year. It’s more expensive, but the side effects are nothing like this…” She grunted and buckled, feeling more and more eggs pushing inside her womb. Her belly was almost entirely full, jutting ahead with notable bumps throughout.

“I…” She shook her head, breathing laboriously. “I am going to the doctor.” She left the investors as she pushed through the door, shuffling down the hallway. She took the elevator, feeling the ovipositor withdraw as she waited. She squeezed her legs together, attempting to retain the large amount of eggs in her vagina.

Hilary rushed into the single person bathroom and immediately felt her panties fill with baseball sized eggs. She moved her garment aside, forcefully ejected eggs onto the ground. They came out quickly and she couldn’t hold back, pushing countless alien eggs onto the tile floor. They piled up, rolling aside as more and more came. None of them broke, she noticed, and she felt sudden guilt as she stared at the wet pile of unborn offspring. They require warmth to survive. She tried to think of a solution.
 
Back inside? She responded to the alien mentally.
No. Need space for more. 

She felt the ovipositor slip back into place in her sore vagina. She still retained some eggs, but her stomach had flattened almost back to normal. She stepped to the mirror to freshen up. She wiped away some smudged mascara, adjusting her bra to keep the minor bulges from the feelers hidden. “You can fix this. You just have to say it was something you ate… They’re more likely to believe that then the truth!” She spoke to herself as she glanced back to the piled eggs. She brushed her platinum blonde hair back, scrutinizing her face in the mirror. Her high-peaked eyebrows drew attention from her prominent nose to her radiant eyes. Her dimpled smile showed as she built her confidence. Care for them.

She turned back to the eggs with a fresh idea in her mind. She emptied the garbage bag by the sink, glad it was only filled with used paper towels. She shoveled the eggs into the sack, carrying it past the front desk. She walked with purpose, avoiding eye contact as she got back into the elevator and chose the highest floor. She had to use the stairs to get roof access, knowing no one would bother the eggs as they warmed in the sun. She spread them out before returning to her office. Moving past the clear conference room window, she cautiously moved to her desk.

Her supervisor appeared atop her cubicle wall. “I don’t know what you did, Hilary, but they all signed for Glucocynil.” The man laughed. “I mean, no one bought the new drug, but this stuff will make us twice as much. Don’t know how you sold it, but nice job!” The man slapped the flimsy wall before stepping away. The familiar hunger returned and she ignored it for a time, focusing on paperwork and client calls for an hour or so.

We need food. “You have to wait!” She whispered with urgency. “I have my own life to live!” We need to eat. Our time together is limited. Hilary felt relief that the creature would be gone soon. She conceded, telling her supervisor she was going to an early lunch.

She decided to try a different approach. The buffet opened recently and the customers were just starting to flow in. She found a secluded seat and told the waitress her a drink order. Hilary grabbed two plates, stacking a large amount of various foods upon each. Returning, she quickly cleaned the generous helpings before heading back for more. She learned to pack the food together, making dense piles of pastas, vegetables, and fried foods. No one seemed to pay attention as she ate hastily, demolishing the platefuls easily.

She was on the eighth plate when people started to take notice. Quick glances came as the restaurant filled. She also noticed a tightness in her midsection. She raised her untucked blouse to see a large belly had formed. A server brought her yet another beverage, saying nothing as she took the stack of empty dishes. “I’m huge! Why don’t I feel full?” She asked the attached creature once the woman was gone.

More energy is needed for the next spawn. Keep eating. She sighed, venturing to the buffet yet again. She took six large patties of boneless fried chicken, eight crisscrossed egg rolls, half a plate of piled macaroni and cheese, and a heaping bowl of chili. She carried the stack of plates carefully past the gawking patrons, arranging them upon the table. Having emptied her drink again, the waitress had quietly placed a pitcher of soda upon the table for her.

Hilary gulped down the entire pitcher within a minute. She set to work, munching down the bulk foods. She was sweating as she pushed the remainder of the egg rolls into her mouth, chewing it minimally before swallowing. Her clothes pulled tight upon her massive belly. She was far bigger than before, but she still felt hungry.

Again she went to gather more food, but this time lines had formed. The staff was struggling to keep up and she decided to hit up the dessert table. She took a nearly full pan of chocolate cake, seeing no one nearby to oppose her. She brought it to the ice cream machine and covered the baked dish in soft serve. The vanilla ice cream was wound high and she added piles of sprinkles and chocolate chips on top. Some people scowled, while others saw her full belly and accepted that she was eating for two.

At the table, she noticed her waitress talking to two other women, pointing at her subtly before smiling. Hilary ignored them, taking hefty spoonfuls of the sugary concoction. The entire meal was euphoric, and every bite tasted like the best thing she had ever eaten. By the end she didn’t feel full, but she knew she had to stop. An audience was watching her now and her belly was hanging heavily over her thighs. She got up, attempting to cover her exposed belly, but her clothing was far too tight. Even her chest was pulling her blouse to the limit, but her nipples were hidden under the creature’s feelers.

She waddled to the door, walking with slow, lumbering steps. She had a reasonably long walk ahead and she was in no state to continue. She raised an arm to summon a taxi, feeling a breeze upon her warm, uncovered belly. In less than a minute she had a ride. She clumsily crawled into the back seat, her expanded stomach rubbing against the seat in front of her. She gave the driver her home address as she called in to work. The receptionist directed her call to her supervisor.

“Hilary, Mr. Mazzeo wants to meet with you!”
“I-I’m sorry, but I can’t make it back… I’m not feeling well.”
“No, you can’t stand him up. He’s my boss’ boss, Hilary. You have to meet with him before he flies out of the state tomorrow.”
“I don’t… want to get him sick or something.”
“Then don’t cough on him! He asked for you specifically and if you don’t meet with him then I’ll give you form duty for the next two months.”

She paused, knowing how tedious it would be to check and correct minor errors on insurance forms. “Okay, okay, I’ll go.” She got the address and redirected the cab driver. I can’t go in looking like this and I won’t have any place to lay the eggs – help me! She shouted mentally. It cannot be rushed. You must explain somehow. This will be our last brood. She felt calmer, but still nervous about how to explain her predicament to the man who ran their entire building.

She paid her fare and started the long trek up the winding driveway. Her belly swayed, shifting her skirt side to side. Sweat showed through her blouse and hair stuck to her neck in the afternoon sun. She huffed as her shaky legs carried her to the elegant household. Hitting the doorbell, she was greeted by a voice. After getting her name, the older man directed her inside.

The man with peppered hair maintained eye contact, avoiding her girth. “Glad to meet you Ms. Weber, you can call me Evan.”
She blushed, winded from the walk. “Good to meet you too.”

The house was very clean and well furnished. He had numerous closed files sitting upon the coffee table as they came into the living room. He directed her to sit upon the spacious sectional sofa as he sat on the opposite end. She had to sit with her legs apart, but thankfully her stomach covered her privates.

“So, straight to business. I heard you found a great number of investors for one of our superfluous drugs. It was so overpriced that it was just there to drive up the sales of cheaper products, but you sold it en masse. Can I ask how you did it?”
“Uh, I just gave the pitch for another drug and then told them the side effects. They decided for that one instead.”

His eyes drifted downward along her enlarged body. “I was told you puffed up like a balloon. Are you okay? Was this a side effect of that drug?” He showed care.
“No, no, I’ll be fine. It was an unrelated allergy, but I’ll be fine.” She wiped the sweat from her forehead. “It’s a very… unique allergy, but it’s not dangerous, only inconvenient.”
“Well, I don’t want you to have any problems, so please let me know if I can help your situation somehow.” He nodded, accepting her silence. “Well, you used your problem creatively and I’d like to offer you a training position. Once a month I’d like you to coach our other sales reps.”
Hilary was stunned. “I don’t know if I really should.”
“You are being modest. It isn’t only this case I’m looking at. You have a solid track record and you could boss your boss around.” He smiled. “I didn’t choose you on a whim, today was simply a push in the right direction.”
“Yes… yes!” She nodded excitedly. A sudden cramp stole her glee. The man noticed, leaning forward to offer aide. “I’ll be okay, it’s just my allergy. May I use the bathroom?”

Mr. Mazzeo directed her down the hall and helped her to stand. She set out alone, supporting herself along the wall as she held her stomach, feeling a building tightness. More eggs are coming! Gathering her willpower, she shuffled into the bathroom and locked the door. The pain built, growing almost unbearable as she bent down with her hands upon her knees. She let out short, quick breaths as she pushed hard, trying to force the blockage lower. Her pussy was dripping wet as she tried again and again, feeling it shift slightly lower each time.

The largest section of the object was passing. She grit her teeth as she watched herself in the mirror. Her stomach was massive, dominating her smaller frame. She tried to shift her skirt lower to accommodate her growth, but it was pulled so tight that it snapped. The garment launched to the floor, exposing the growing creature upon her back. She was shocked to see it swelling up, pulling her blouse and panties tight.

Finally the egg pushed past her opening, but to her horror she hadn’t noticed it was going upward. The eggs aren’t coming out – they’re going in! She balled her fists as she grunted quietly, taking another oversized egg into her vagina. The discomfort passed momentarily before another pushed it against her sore opening. Again she spread for the object, feeling excruciating agony as the first egg forced its way into her womb.

Hilary squatted, whimpering as the unbearable tightness built. She was in tears as it finally slipped past the widest section. One of the giant eggs was now nestled inside her womb and another was pushing in to join it. More followed as well, as the unhindered creature puffed out behind her. It was ingesting all of the food she had in her stomach and giving eggs in return. She was on her knees now, unable to move as egg after egg rammed inside her. Her stomach bulged unevenly as she endured the punishment. She felt seven or eight pomegranate sized eggs inside her when the insertions stopped. Her vagina was packed full and she felt a warmth just inside her entrance.

Aching, she finally took a moment to open her eyes. Her stomach was slightly smaller, but her attention was drawn by the immensely swollen creature upon her back. In her ordeal she didn’t notice that the alien had collected the food, preparing to create more offspring.

“No more can fit, please stop!” In response, the feelers in her pussy slipped out and worked their way into her ass, opening it wide. The larger limb pulled out as an ovipositor moved to replace it. Without warning she felt something spreading her ass. She got to her feet, pacing as she fought to endure the insertion. The pressure built until it popped inside. To her amazement she felt others follow it in. She took three eggs right after the other and another four in rapid succession.

She felt her ass close as the creature soothed her mind. Her soreness faded and her shock disappeared as a warm goo pushed just inside her backdoor. She stroked her full belly, as it was even larger than before. She smiled as she felt the bumps beneath her velvety skin. She felt happiness wash over her as she looked at her reflection with a broad smile. Her blouse was sitting atop her belly as she turned to marvel at her body’s resilience. Her panties were pushed low, dampened with her own juices.

Oh no! Her concern returned in an instant. How can I explain my way out of this? She found her skirt, seeing that it was ripped apart. I’m screwed! She put a hand on her forehead. And why aren’t they coming out? They need to incubate. Not for long. Its words frustrated her. You don’t understand, I can’t let him see me like this! She slipped her wet panties to the floor, attempting to slip a finger into her lower entrance. A thick, sticky substance was holding the eggs in for now and no matter how hard she tried the eggs stayed in place.

A knock came. “Are you okay? Should I call for help?”
“I’m fine!” She thought for a moment. “This is embarrassing, but do you have some sweatpants I could borrow?”
“Sure, let me grab you something!” The man spoke through the door. A knock came a few minutes later. She peeked through the door to accept the garment. “Sorry, but the best thing I could find is what my ex-wife left here.”

Hilary thanked him as she closed the door and put on the tight-fitting yoga pants. They would have been comfortable normally, but now they sat well beneath her rounded stomach. She used the mirror to hide the alien’s attached body, thankful that her ample midsection covered her camel toe. Her ass was quite defined through the stretched black pants, but it was better than being fully nude. She discarded her broken skirt and soiled underwear before heading out to face her boss.

“Oh, I’m sorry they don’t fit more loosely, can I get you something else for your trip home? Could I get you a ride?”
“No, thank you, I will be okay like this. I appreciate the help.”
His concern was visible as she walked clumsily to the front door. “What kind of allergy do you have? Are you sure you’ll be okay like this?”
He’s a perfect gentleman. “Seriously, I’ll be okay. This only happens when I get a spider bite.” She lied. “I’ll be normal again in the next few days.”

Mr. Mazzeo finally seemed to relax. He said his goodbye and gave her his personal number to discuss her promotion in the upcoming days. She managed her added weight, walking almost normally down the curving driveway. At the entrance, she waved another cab. She wanted to head home, but the creature’s thoughts directed her back to work. Return to the spawning site. Collect our offspring.

The driver glanced back, asking her about her supposed pregnancy. She wove a tale as she rubbed her partially exposed belly, noticing the aches and pains were almost gone completely. She could feel the eggs move as they hit bumps and her size made it awkward to sit comfortably, but the trip didn’t take long. She tipped the driver, realizing she was completely out of cash.

Entering the building, the receptionist’s eyes doubled in size as she paused her phone call. Her mouth hung as Hilary lumbered past with a carefree wave. She made her way to the elevator and up to the roof access. The eggs were hatched and hundreds of slimy pink creatures writhed in a mass.

Suddenly Hilary felt a tendril push against her ass and then her pussy, opening the blockage in both paths. She felt sick for a moment before the enormous eggs inside her started sliding out. One by one, she felt the warm eggs collecting in her leggings. She felt some moving down against her legs while others bulged straight behind her. She pushed again and again, but her leggings were too tight and too full. She peeled the pants off, relieved as the last few eggs slid out of her sore openings. They slapped upon the tarred rooftop, collecting in a pile beneath her. The creature finally detached from her and jumped beside the egg pile.

Tired, she sat bare bottomed upon the cooling rooftop. With her pants around her ankles and her stomach almost normal again, she thought the ordeal was finally over. Then she noticed the mass of tiny, spider-like creatures moving her way. No longer in direct sunlight, the creatures gravitated towards her body heat. She held her breath and went still as the small aliens moved between her legs and passed into her pussy. They tickled her, causing excitement to build as they gathered inside.

Against her better judgement, Hilary spread herself, allowing them to enter more quickly. She moaned as she felt them invading her innermost regions. She was trembling as they pushed in, watching her belly vibrating. Breathing quickly, she took no longer than a minute to find orgasm. They continued to enter and she noticed the larger eggs were beginning to twitch. A bright pink tendril broke through the shell, as another did soon after. The remaining smaller creatures crawled into her lower opening as she watched her bulging belly move and shift, appearing to hold a mid-term pregnancy.

The eggs were hatching now, revealing larger creatures that shared the appearance of her mate. The aliens moved to her slowly, crawling up her body and resting upon her legs and shoulders. Two opened her blouse, causing buttons to pop free before they attached to her breasts, sucking on them roughly. It felt like a hands working her tits, trying to draw milk from them. She sat for a long while, content with the animals nestling in and upon her. The two released and moved aside, allowing two others to latch on. She noticed a trickle of milk, realizing they were feeding. It must have been working my breasts that whole time – I barely felt it.

The roof access door creaked open. The receptionist peeked out, gasping with surprise at the scene. Hilary was sitting against a wall, sweating as she gave a tired smile. With her blouse open and her pants pulled low, her stomach writhed as the occupants moved. While alien creatures waited their turn to feed from her swollen chest she leaned back, accepting her situation.

The small-framed teenaged girl froze in fear as the eldest alien shot at her. It skittered along the ground and slithered up her back, disappearing beneath her clothes. The girl’s worried expression calmed. Her tight fitting blouse bulged slightly as the feelers moved beneath her bra. The woman’s eyes darted around before she stepped back inside.

Hilary waited for all of her offspring to feed before she got up. She thought for a moment, pondering how to get home without incident. She bent forward and spread her ass. “Hide in here.” Uncertain if they understood, Hilary pointed at one. The creature jumped to her leg and scampered up onto her rump, pushing its slimy body into her ass. She huffed as it parted her, glad that she was already loose from the eggs.

The others didn’t wait for a signal, clambering up her legs and into her butt, one after the other. She enjoyed the feeling, moaning as the last few worked their way in. The final creature barely fit, having to shift around inside her, pulling her asshole wide as the others pushed farther ahead. Her stomach was slightly smaller than before, but she was still very pregnant with ill-fitting clothing. She pulled her leggings up and used the remaining buttons on her blouse. She went inside and made her way downstairs, hearing some clanking dishes in the building’s cafeteria.

Everyone else was gone for the night except the receptionist. She found the petite girl devouring heaping spoonfuls of cold mashed potatoes. The girl was startled by her presence, but she quickly resumed her consumption. The leggy brunette skirt was tightening and her cream-colored shirt was rolled up above her growing belly. Her dusky eyes and broad smile showed she was loving every second of her improvised meal.

“Jodie?” Hailey read her name tag. “I’ve been through this.”
“What will I do when they see the tapes?” She spoke nervously as she swallowed, pointing to the security cameras.
“Do you have any money on you?”
She scraped the bottom of the disposable platter. “Yeah, I have sixty dollars.”
“Just leave that when we finish.” She opened a cooler door and retrieved a large bowl of vanilla pudding. “That should be plenty to cover what you’re eating and they only check the tapes when required.

Jodie trotted to the front desk and came back with cash, setting it visibly beneath a salt shaker on the counter. She came back with excitement in her eyes as she licked her lips. Directing her to lie upon the dining table, Hilary inserted a wide-stemmed funnel into her mouth, directing her to hold it.

She tipped the giant bowl of pudding, watching the thick substance roll into the collection area. Jodie gulped it down hungrily, sucking it down within a minute. She asked for more, so Hilary found some chili to feed her. The girl’s belly was expanding, growing full and tight on her slim frame. The girl moaned as she drank the copious amount of food, swallowing it as quickly as possible.

Once finished, she finally removed the funnel, knowing her body was at its limit. Her exposed belly appeared much grander as she sat up, squishing against her thighs. Her tight clothing gripped her frame as she slid off the table.

She held her stomach, shaking it as she grinned. “I’m huge!” Her eyes went to Hilary’s stomach. “What’s happening to us?”
“We’re being used by some sort of… alien thing.” Hilary rubbed the girl’s firm belly.
“My parents are going to kill me!” She spoke with sudden concern. “How do I explain this?”
“Stay at my place tonight. Tell them you’re with a friend.” She took the girl’s hand calmly. “We’re parents now.”

Revy’s Ingress

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“Come on, Rock, We don’t have time to stop every five goddamned minutes!”
“Just go on if you don’t want to wait, I’ll catch up later.” He spoke calmly as he walked inside without waiting for an answer.

Revy grumbled, slamming her head back against the car seat. The Chinese-American woman with long burgundy hair stared into the sky with tired eyes. Her warm skin glistening with sweat as her black crop-top clung tightly to her chest. Her extremely short denim cut-offs rode up as she slid lower in the seat. As usual they were unbuttoned, only held in place by the large military belt. She stomped her boot against the floorboard angrily before sliding out of the car’s open window.

“Fuck you, Rock!” She yelled at the building. “I’ll just go back alone!”

Revy pulled her shorts out of her ass as she made her way down the alley. She walked with frustration, with the handles of her pistols rubbing against her elbows. The black ink in her tribal tattoo glimmered in the beating sunlight and she was debating if she should take a detour to visit Eda for a few hands of poker when a strange sensation made her halt suddenly. She stepped back with wide eyes. “What the fuck was that?” People passed by on the sidewalk ahead, but no one noticed her odd behavior.

Opening her shorts, she glanced down to her trimmed slit. She put a hand down there, but couldn’t find anything unusual. “Well that was fuckin weird.” She continued on, passing along the crowded sidewalk and past a collection of shady vendors. Another strange sensation came, but she ignored it this time. She cut into their building and trudged up the stairs.

Again she felt something in her pants, but this time it caused her to stumble. “God, it feels like something’s in me.” She said in the empty hallway, unfastening her belt and removing her shorts. She spread her legs and bent down to inspect herself. “Nothing.” Revy disregarded it and grabbed her clothing. Knowing everyone was out, she walked bottomless back to their HQ. Something much larger went in this time, causing her to clench her legs shut as she leaned against the wall.

“What is she going to do? She doesn’t even know this thing exists.” Rock spoke as he ate some noodles.
“I guess you’re right.” Benny unzipped his shorts and slipped his cock into the opening. “Fuck, she’s tighter than I thought! I wanted this for so long.” The device was barely larger than his hand. He was moving it gently, making his cock vanish into the portal. “We will just have a little fun and then we can turn this over to the buyers.”

Their office door launched open and two armed men jumped out in front of her. Startled, Revy fell back as she drew her pistols, blasting them as she landed on her back. She felt a tightness in her pussy as she lay there with legs spread, waiting for any other assailants. She grunted as the unseen object moved inside her. She sat one pistol on her stomach as she put a finger deep into her vagina, finally feeling the cause of her discomfort. She heard movement ahead and decided to address the larger problem.

Jumping to her feet, Revy walked awkwardly down the hall. “Who the fuck are you?” She stopped just before the doorway.
“You never delivered the package and we want it!” The man had an African accent.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, asshole!” She took a few shots through the wall and they returned some in kind. She jumped back, feeling the object inside her going faster. She rested a hand upon her crotch as she shot blindly.

Men appeared at the foot of the stairs, firing until she dipped out of sight. “Fuck me!” She reloaded, feeling a warmth in her pussy. She leaned against the wall, grimacing from the odd feeling inside her. The floor creaked as the men in the room edged to the door. “Why does this have to happen now?” She charged ahead, taking out one as she lunged past the opening. She blasted a door open and took cover behind a thin dividing wall. She felt something odd working around inside her.

“Oh fuck, that was glorious.” Benny took a towel and used it to wipe in and around Revy’s opening. “You want a go, Rock?” He offered the electronic and Rock slurped the last of his dinner before taking it.
“If you guys do knock her up then you have to explain what happened.” Dutch lounged upon the couch. “Then she’ll kill you both.” He laughed.

The men piled in and spread out with guns ready. She spun around the corner and took one out while they were distracted by her nudity. She poised herself, ready to dive when she felt something slip inside once again. She tumbled clumsily, shooting the floor as she smacked into a chair. One man charged ahead and smacked her with the butt of his rifle. They surrounded her and she reluctantly tossed her guns aside.

Revy couldn’t focus, as the obstruction in her pussy slid in and out. Nothing was visible from the outside, but she certainly felt it. She was wet with excitement, moaning lazily as the men stared. She reached down and covered herself, but they nudged her hand aside. Her hard nipples showed through her top and she moved with subtle pleasure.

“She has a toy in her, what a slut!” The mercenaries laughed.
“Maybe we should add to her pleasure.” The man that hit her sat his rifle down and undid his camouflage pants. He whipped out a lengthy black cock, laughing as he pulled her holsters off and ripped her top open. Her perky tits bounced as he pulled her closer. The man got onto his knees, raising her legs over his shoulders as she lay submissively.

She gasped as the hidden cock inside her moved with purpose. The man used her juices to lubricate the tip of his cock before pressing it between her firm ass cheeks. “I’ll go in the back since you have it in the front already.” He eased it in, moaning as he pushed into her tight asshole. Revy’s face tightened, but she did nothing to stop the encounter. Feeling it moving, she was able to endure the large cock parting her ass.

Rock was going now, subtly using the appliance beneath the table. “I can’t do it while you’re watching.”
“Hey, I don’t mean to make it weird.” Benny averted his eyes. “It’s just neat. Sorry I couldn’t get out in time.”
“It’s fine, at least you got most of it out.” Rock moved faster. “I wonder what she’s doing now with this going on.”

Gasping, Revy stayed still as the monster plunged in and out of her ass. She put her gloved hand over her mouth, moaning with muffled delight. The man in her ass grabbed her tit as he drove in and out roughly. He yanked on her nipple, causing her breast to pull upright, jiggling as he fucked her. Revy looked into his eyes, watching him build to a finish. “Go ahead, shoot it up my ass. I don’t mind.” She felt pulsing in her pussy once more, with warmth spreading inside. Soon after, she felt the huge cock in her ass spasm as well.

Revy rolled him over, gasping as she rode him hard. “I like being on top too, fuckface.” She grinned with pleasure. Her tight ass bouncing as she drove downward on his sizable shaft, she took him entirely. Her perfect ass shaking as her excited hole drew him in. “Fuck my ass, you piece of shit!” The hidden cock in her front hole slipped out, but that triggered an abrupt orgasm, making Revy convulse with vocal delight.

At the completion of her orgasm she launched herself aside and grabbed one of her pistols. The awestruck men were easy targets. Laughing, she took them out one after the other with shots to their foreheads. She twitched with pleasure as she laid back with relief.

Dutch got up as Rock sighed with bliss. He came over and held out his hand. “All right, let me in on that.” He took the electronic device that showed Revy’s shaven slit. Without cleaning it he whipped out his thick black cock and pushed it into the used hole. “Shit, she’s tighter than I imagined.” He placed the transmitter against the back of the couch before pushing in. “Long time coming.”

Moaning without reservation, Revy rubbed her clit. The massive, slimy cock slid in and out, but she still saw nothing unusual as she looked between her legs. It was wide, but slippery enough to feel amazing. “Those fuckers.” She put her gun on the floor, touching the cool metal against her skin as she rubbed a hand along her body. “That must be Dutch in me now.” She gritted her teeth and grunted, raising her hips high into the air as she touched herself. Hair clung to her cheek and her arm flexed as she pushed hard against her button.

“Don’t be a pussy, dutch.” She cried out. “Pump me full, you fucker!” She came as he did, with his meat jerking in her pussy, delivering a large amount of seed. She screamed, sinking back to the floor as the elation passed from her body. “Fuckin hell. You assholes better not get me pregnant.” She spoke to the empty room.

“Ho, shit, that was nice.” Dutch tossed the appliance onto the table, tucking his limp cock back into his pants. “Better clean her out though.”
They all looked around until Rock took the transmitter to the sink and put it squarely beneath the faucet. He found a funnel and slipped it into her pussy before turning on the water. “There, we’ll let that run for a little bit.”

“What the fuck?” Revy felt liquid flowing inside her. She worked her hand up her pussy, feeling the obstruction, but was unable to move it. “Those fuckheads must have put it in me while I was passed out!” She yanked again, but it was firmly nestled inside her. She got up and put her holsters back on before finding her shorts. Her top was destroyed, so she covered her chest with her hands as she stepped out into the beaming sunlight. She avoided the crowds as she sprinted down the alleyways.

It was difficult, running past collections of gawking onlookers as she clutched her chest. Her belly grew too, swaying noticeably as it collected water. Some water seeped down, soaking her jean shorts and making her legs glisten. It helped to keep her cool from the waist down, but her upper half dripped with sweat. She found their car, still parked in the alley. She angrily charged up the stairs and found their backup HQ with all of her companions sleeping.

“What the fuck is going on?!” She pointed her gun wildly with her free hand. Rock, Dutch, and Benny all sprang up with surprise. “Why in the fuck did you do this to me?” She let her arm down, showing her gorgeous tits as they rested perfectly atop her swollen belly. Her shorts were sitting low, as her full stomach pushed outward prominently. She looked pregnant as she growled. “Don’t just sit there, fucking stop the water!”

Rock jumped up, stumbling before he turned the faucet handle. “Ah, s-sorry, I must have fallen asleep.”
“What the fuck were you filling me for anyway?” She glared, knowing the answer. “You can’t just rinse it out, dumbass! Help me get this goddamned thing out.”

Dutch and Benny helped her to the bathroom as Rock took the funnel from the portal. She sat upon the toilet when she felt something poke inside her once again. “Jesus Christ, Rock!”
“Just give me a second!”
She couldn’t help clenching her eyes as he fucked her from the other room. She drew her gun and aimed it at his back. “Fucking stop!” He was turned away, but she could clearly see his cock sliding in and out of her damp opening. Dutch shook his head as Benny grinned. As promised, Rock came quickly, adding to the water retained in her belly. She lowered her gun, grumbling as finished.

He turned the device over and hit a button on the side, allowing the water to flow through the appliance. “We can’t give this back, at least for a while.” He rubbed her from across the room, smirking as she jumped.
“Yeah, well they’re gonna come looking for it soon.” Dutch warned.
Revy scoffed. “Uh, no, I took care of that.” She looked to each of them with hostility, “With no help from you fuckers.”

The Protector

Standard

They were bent forward, trapped in two wooden pillories, facing one another. Madison was gagged while Lilly was free to speak. Both girls had their arms and head restrained while being naked and exposed to the masked woman behind them. The tall woman walked between them, wearing blue robes and a gray masquerade mask that had colorful designs on the forehead and chin. Lilly recognized her scent.

“You will decide who takes the following four punishments, understand?” Lilly nodded. The woman grabbed a platter from the nearby table and unveiled a thick double headed dildo. “Who gets it?” There was a short pause while Lilly contemplated. “I will,” she conceded, watching the girl until she walked out of her view.

The woman slipped the toy beneath her mask, using her mouth to lubricate it. Once prepared she opened Lilly’s ass and poked the tip inside. She didn’t give her much time to acclimate, pushing it in spite of the girl’s pained protest. She worked it deeper and deeper, turning it to work past any hang-ups. Lilly tilted and moved her hind quarter, trying to lessen the discomfort as the woman nudged the last portion inside.

“You just took 12 inches up your butt.” The masked woman moved aside, standing between them once again while holding a wide wooden paddle. Her large chest looked immaculate in the warm light. Her older skin was well maintained, looking smooth and enticing.

“Madison.” Lilly answered the unspoken question.

The dominant woman circled behind the nervous pregnant woman, building tension as she waited. “Ten.” She raised the paddle and swatted the girl with slow, deliberate strikes, counting off each one. Madison’s pleasant demeanor showed utter anguish. She let out muffled screams as the woman paddled her. Her fat bottom squished and rippled against the unmoving board. Her hands opened and closed, unable to do anything against the assault. The count finally hit ten and the woman sat the tool down to grab another toy.

Madison sobbed quietly as the woman held a ridiculously thick dildo in her hands. “2 inches thick, 7 inches long: short but sweet.”
“Me.” Lilly said despondently.

The woman took a fabric strap from the table as she moved around. She sucked on the massive dildo, getting it nice and wet before bringing it between Lilly’s legs. She eased it in, going more carefully as it parted the restrained woman. She smirked as she continued, feeling the resistance lessen as she pumped it slowly deeper. Without warning she forced the last inch of the toy inside, strapping it into place around her hips.

The toy’s balls were pressed firmly against her damp clit and Lilly bucked wildly as she came to embrace the pain. She moaned loudly as she quaked with orgasm. Her body went limp for a moment, pulling against her bonds before she raised again. She whimpered as the pain overwhelmed her. The dildo in her ass shot out almost entirely, but the overseer caught it and relentlessly stuffed it back inside.

Once assured it was being held, the woman took the paddle again. “Final punishment, 15.”
Madison sobbed loudly, her hanging breasts and belly shook as she pulled at her restraints. Behind the gag she was clearly begging. Lilly blinked away tears as she agreed to the final punishment. The busty woman with highlighted hair smirked in a familiar way, swatting once without warning.

The dildo started to slide out again as she recoiled from the pain. The next swat came at just the right angle to force the toy back inside. It sent a shooting pain through her belly, momentarily causing a visible bulge. She yelped as the next four came in quick succession. There was a long pause before the next one, giving her a moment to prepare. The seventh swat felt worse by far, as her springy ass was red and swollen from the strikes. She made it through three more before another lull came and she pulled away, gasping and unable to speak from the torment.

Again, the unrestrained dildo in her ass started to slide out, but the woman caught it midway, holding it in place as she gave the last swats of the paddle. The first one didn’t connect with her ass as it pushed the double-dildo inside and the second barely touched, but the third hit her sore ass hard. The toy didn’t go in fully, however, and as it pushed out she hit with another strike. Lilly was trying to stand, but the hits were unavoidable. She wept as the final strike hit her tensed ass, cracking the wooden paddle as it sent a shockwave along her meaty rump.

She was finally able to let the long toy in her ass fall to the ground. The woman undid the straps on the other dildo, slipping it out slowly. Unexpectedly, Lilly bucked and cooed with delight as the large intruder exited. The woman opened the pillories and the two tortured women embraced, hugging tightly around Madison’s pregnant belly. Lilly was weeping openly as Madison rubbed her back.

She observed the others as they ate. Keira was still distant after her last group of visitors, Gina was aloof and gaining weight, and Traci was sullen and quiet. The mood had grown darker over the past few weeks, but this was fairly common. Things ramp up for a few weeks before things return to normal. Usually one or two girls get replaced in that time too. She had seen it happen multiple times, but she made sure to keep quiet and do whatever she needed to keep the focus away from her.

Her younger sister was the biggest problem now. Katja knew they would use her in an attempt to break her guard down. She tried very hard to keep distance, but they weren’t oblivious to their bond. After dinner they prepared for the next event. They didn’t say much about it, but as usual she had to clean herself out beforehand.

They gathered around a collection of padded mats sprawling through the room, with a white line denoting the edge of the ring in the center. The nine women knelt beyond the edge, awaiting further instruction. The Master stood back, walking casually around the circle of naked beauties. “Taryn, Willa, Nika, Katja, and… Molly.” They stood uncertainly. The butlers directed the selected women to the unused section of the room where multiple pipes and hoses lead from the cement walls.

They inserted the hoses into their behinds, filling at a reasonable pace. While they prepared Traci was chosen to please them one by one. Begrudgingly, the dusky eyed brunette came over and laid upon her back, moving Willa atop her. She spread the girl and buried her face between Willa’s creamy thighs. Her puffy tits bounced as she squatted above the submissive woman. Traci was experienced, grabbing her pliable ass as she explored with her tongue.

Willa watched the woman’s body squirming beneath her. She gave a toothy grin as she leaned ahead, stabilizing herself as she enjoyed the oral stimulation. It wasn’t long before her smile grew, showing an exuberance no other woman here could match. She pressed down, causing Traci squeeze tighter, trying desperately to finish her while being partially smothered. Willa closed her eyes, working her unblemished body atop the trapped girl. She gasped quietly, finishing with little fanfare before leaning back, allowing Traci to slide out and catch her breath.

The filling women had expansive bellies already as Traci crawled beneath Nika. She directed Taryn and Katja closer as well, directing them to her fingers. Nika climbed onto her face and immediately enjoyed herself. Taryn was also loving the woman’s fingers searching her privates, moaning as she went to her knees, working her hips as Traci fingered her. Katja, however, wanted more. They all filled as she worked, growing broader with each passing minute.

Taryn’s tiny ass shook as the girl worked her fingers fervently. Her outward facing breasts wobbled pleasingly, drawing Katja’s gaze for a time. Taryn blushed, her soft lips pulling into a contented smile as she lifted off of the fingers, touching her crotch as her filled belly shifted. She’s trying not to cum. Traci figured that out as well, reinserting her two fingers and touching her g-spot. Gasping with surprise, Taryn fell forward onto her hands, trembling with a real orgasm. Her tense face quickly changed to discomfort as she got up awkwardly and stepped back from the group.

Katja turned her attention to her younger sibling. Little Nika, I remember when you played Cosmonaut with your friends, wishing one day you’d be on the moon. She stared wistfully at her sister’s slim body being filled with water. That goofy grin when you get excited. I’ll always see the little girl no matter what you do. Nika went to her knees, pressing her expanded stomach onto the bottom woman, her ass growing taut as she focused. She also went quiet as she came, shaping her kissable lips into an O as she breathed quickly.

Katja required more than a few fingers to finish and she reached down, clumping the other girl’s fingers together tightly. She relaxed as she guided the girl’s closed hand inside her excited opening. It was tight, but she knew what her body needed. I need to cum so we can stop filling. The longer I take the more everyone suffers. She took hold of the girl’s wrist and pushed it deeper. Confused, Traci finally started pushing on her own, slipping her extended fingers inside, past the knuckles and finally past the fist. With her whole hand inside, she turned it and rubbed the front wall, making Katja lean back and squirt onto the floor. Her huge belly rose and fell as she pulled off of the woman’s fist carefully.

Sweaty and irritated, Traci got up and stomped to Molly. The blonde with average beauty and perky tits held her inflated belly as it rested between her parted legs. Traci nudged the girl onto her back dropping down and quickly pressing her face into the shaven mound. The blonde’s prominent nose twitched as she gave a half smile. She seemed surprised at how enjoyable the feeling was, placing her spread palms against the hard floor as she moaned. She let out a low whimper as her arms shook rigidly.

With wild hair and a glistening face, Traci went back to the spectators and found a spot to sit. The butlers stopped the flow as the girls recovered from their orgasms. Handing out thick butt-plugs to help them retain their burdens. Oh no, there is more! The girl’s tried to hide their anguish as they rejoined the others, sitting upon their knees, making sure their bellies didn’t sit inside the ring.

“Willa and Taryn,” The Master called out.

Both girls got back up with help from the other, unfilled women. They stumbled into the ring, moving stiffly and breathing heavily. They were sweating as they put their hands upon their hips, fighting through cramps as they waited for instruction.

“You two must wrestle the other out of the ring. The first one to breach the edge is out.” He paused as they leaned down like sumo wrestlers. “Go.”

They gracelessly charged ahead, leaning against one another as they tried to push the other. They stepped with care, both trying to be cautious as they grappled each other’s inflated bodies. Taryn was clearly weaker, but Willa was afraid to press with all of her weight. They ran their hands along one another’s bodies, with Willa squeezing Taryn’s large bosom, and Taryn grabbing her round belly in response. Finally Willa pushed forward, toppling her opponent onto the mat, sandwiching their bellies between them. Willa rolled aside as they both grumbled loudly in torment.

“Julie, you get Taryn. I think she needs more.” The older woman’s freckled face dimpled with a smile as the butlers brought the girl back to the fill area. Julie brought her onto her hands and knees, popping the plug out and reinserting the hose, filling her even more as she complained quietly.

“Willa versus Katja.” Katja arose to meet the drained girl, who still reeled from the fall. Shit, he’s going to punish Nika if I don’t win. He signaled to begin and laughed as the Russian quickly launched Willa aside, making her groan pitifully. “That was quick. Keira lay on her for a while.”

They brought Willa to an unused section of the mat and laid her down. The chubby girl carefully moved over and laid upon her, spreading her victim’s arms and legs as she mashed her belly yet again. Willa whined, but Keira silenced her with a sensual kiss, muffling her.

“Katja and Molly.”

Katja stood weakly, fighting back the urge to surrender immediately. She was aching with cramps and any movement was unpleasant, though Molly wasn’t faring much better. The attractive blonde girl wasn’t involved in games like this often. She was known to be pampered by The Master and rarely involved in the events.

She looked so very sad as she carried her overfilled stomach, stepping into the ring with uncertainty. “Please go easy, I’ll let you win.” The mascara beneath her eyes was smeared and her expression was sullen. They began and as promised Molly waited in place, showing no initiative. Katja walked over and embraced her gently, walking the grunting woman out of bounds. Thank god, I hurt all over.

The master gave a deep sigh of disappointment. “Gina, show Molly what we do with poor sports.” Gina stood lazily. The heavy-set woman’s face was all that remained unchanged of her once toned body. Her heavily tattooed body was getting bigger by the week and she even had a notable belly covering her privates. She looked pregnant, but Katja knew better. Nobody gets pregnant here. She tried not to think about the implication. Gina still walked with energy, but it was obvious getting up or down was becoming more taxing.

Molly’s lip quivered before she burst into tears, begging not to be punished. The butlers urged her over to the hoses where Gina waited. Once there, Gina removed her plug, and replaced it with the used nozzle. Molly whined annoyingly loud, still begging as The Master directed another hose to be inserted.

Gina impassively grabbed a second tube and worked it into the bawling girl’s backdoor. She switched both on with a high flow, showing limited emotion as the girl yelled with misery. Meanwhile Taryn continued to accept the lower flow of water as the first punishment. Her wide, caring face was twisted in woe, as her belly was far grander than she could hold, fully resting upon the floor.

Keira was still lying upon Willa, kissing her intently as they ignored the others. Willa was surely still feeling the pressure from her rotund friend, but she seemed content. Willa must enjoy Keira’s attention, I wonder if those two have a thing. I wonder if Taryn is involved too. Katja turned to see The Master watching her sister with an assured smile.

“The final matchup. Katja and Nika.” The sisters came together in the circle, sharing a knowing glance as the man continued. “Traci gets the loser. Make it a good match or she gets you both all night.” He grinned. “Go!”

Katja leaned down, feeling her bush dripping with excitement. I’ve held the water for so long I’m starting to like it. My damned body is enjoying the pain! Her upturned breasts bouncing as she stepped closer to her sister. They put their arms out, pressing their hands together, leaning forward and pushing weakly against one another.

“Don’t hold back, Nika!”
“You don’t either!” Their arms rolled aside and their bellies hit forcefully, causing both of them to stumble and grab their full midsections. They grabbed each other’s hands again, circling as they prepared for the next move.
“I was always stronger than you, little sister!” Katja pushed with all her might, watching Nika’s arms move backward slowly. I just have to rile her up a little bit.
“But I was always more cunning!” Nika lifted her knee awkwardly, hitting Katja lightly in her full belly.

The sisters toppled, landing on their sides, facing one another in the center of the ring. Nika had a youthful determination as she pulled her heavy frame onto Katja, but they were too bulky and she immediately rolled to the other side. They both groaned as they lay there. The longer we take the more the others suffer. We have to end this, but I can’t look like I gave up and I can’t let her lose. Katja arose with great care, pulling back as her sister also clambered to her feet.

It was humiliating to feel how wet she was between her legs and she felt a droplet fall as she shifted her mass. What if he punishes her anyway? He’s going to fuck us both somehow, I know how this works! Maybe I should be the one to win. Nika charged ahead. Katja easily stepped aside, but Nika grabbed her side and spun them around with a loud grunt. They both stepped on the edge of the circle, but Katja pulled them back to the center. Fuck, I don’t know what to do!

Nika stomped ahead again, but she came with more control this time. They both wrapped their arms around one another, pulling each other side to side as they danced clumsily around the ring. Katja leaned ahead, pressing her boobs and stomach flat against her siblings, trying to force her backwards. Nika was losing ground when she shot a hand lower, tickling her sister’s slit.

Katja gasped embarrassingly, using both hands to pull on her sister’s arm. “No!” She whispered urgently.
Nika watched with a confident grin as she slipped a few fingers inside. “Too much for you sister?” She giggled as she gained ground. Nika followed along, four fingers deep, working Katja’s hole vigorously.

Katja held her opponents arm weakly, unable to focus. Suddenly her inflated, weakened body twitched violently, buckling beneath the weight as she squirted multiple streams onto the mat. She squatted low and Nika took the opportunity to roll her back and out of the ring as she continued squirting into the air.

The Master clapped, pleased with the performance. He signaled to stop the punishments for the three losers. Willa was relieved, holding her stomach as she lay beside Keira, gripping her hand tightly. Taryn was on her hands and knees now, gritting her teeth as she dealt with the cramps and moving air in her heavily filled belly, looking larger than most pregnant women.

Finally, Molly sobbed quietly as the water flow stopped, wiping tears away as she lay on her side. Her incredible belly flowed along the ground, making her unable to move. Her round breasts were parted slightly from the inflated tummy and her legs were unable to close fully. She looked like one of the women in the news a few years back. It was a wonder she could take that much.

“Traci, you get to fuck Katja. Nika, you get to fuck Traci. Everyone else can empty.” The butler’s brought out two strap-on dildos as the other filled girls had their plugs removed, erupting like geysers onto the cement floors. The other women watched casually as Traci outfitted herself and Nika with lubricated cocks before getting into place. Katja went low on her belly, pressing it against the mat as Traci mounted her.

Her calm demeanor faded as her punisher yanked the plug from her ass. Some water escaped, spraying with force before she quickly replaced it with her pink dildo.  Traci pressed it in firmly before she leaned down and spread her own ass. Katja dripped excitedly as they awaited the victor. Nika shuffled on her knees, tilting back to guide the toy into the disgruntled woman in the center.

Traci gasped with surprise, reaching back to slap the girl’s water-logged frame. Nika pushed with all her weight, pinning the distressed woman between them. Traci gave high pitched yelps as Nika fucked her, and in turn fucked Katja. The blonde on the bottom took the encounter with closed eyes, her full face hiding most of her emotion as she rested on her elbows.

Traci held onto Katja’s shoulders, pinned beneath the girl’s expansive belly and unable to move on her own. She was being punished too, having the dildo slamming into her ass relentlessly as she was crushed between the inflated sisters. She wasn’t accustomed to her lack of power and she still believed she would regain her status somehow.

On top, Nika was trying hard to cum, but she didn’t enjoy the sensation like her sister did. She pumped hard, knowing the sooner she finished the sooner they could empty. It was difficult to focus as the water sloshed inside her, her belly rolling upon Traci’s back. She also kept hearing Molly’s loud sobbing, distracting her again and again. She pushed up slightly, feeling pressure on her pelvic bone, and finally she was approaching the finish. Traci yelped and soon after Katja gave a low moan as she trembled.

Nika grinned, her tight breasts jiggling as she set her mind and enjoyed the pressure of the toy. She fucked them both for a long while before she finally tensed with a subdued orgasm. She felt all the pain return and she quickly pushed off of the pile, running to her room. The Master laughed as Traci peeled herself away, glistening with sweat as she huffed angrily.

Katja let a little water out, but she found some hidden willpower to hold it in. Taryn helped her to her feet. She still had a notable belly, but it was nothing like before. She thanked her housemate for the assistance, walking arm in arm back to their rooms. Nika was always the cunning one.

Chloe’s Full Of It

Standard

“Usual shit day after dealing with step-douche.” She kicked a rusty can as she entered the junkyard. “At least I can escape the daily grind in this luxurious retreat!” She scoffed, lighting a cigarette as she sat on an old seat stolen from some long gone car. Sitting in the hideout, she scanned the wall, looking at the graffiti she wrote upon the bricks as she let her mind wander.

Chloe wore her usual ensemble: ripped jeans with black boots, a white t-shirt adorned with a skull, and a navy-blue beanie that kept her frazzled blue hair in check. She removed her leather jacket, leaning back to lounge upon the mostly intact seat. She reached over to scratch her tattooed arm, feeling something strange as she did. She screamed as she jolted upright, letting her lit cigarette skitter along the ground.

On the nearby bench was a bluish green blob that crawled closer, bridging the small gap to touch her seat. She went silent as her mind raced, observing the strange substance. Suddenly the blob launched upward, landing upon her shoulder. She screamed again and frantically jumped out of her t-shirt. Her top thudded to the ground and she ran out into the junkyard to find something to squish the creature.

Finding a rusted pipe and holding it with both hands, she stepped back into the enclosed area. “I don’t know what the fuck you are, but I’m gonna bash your face in!” She approached her discarded shirt with care, nudging it open with her weapon. “Shit, where is it?” She scanned the area, backing away. She looked down and caught a glimpse of the slime by her foot. It launched itself upward onto her hip, making her drop her weapon in a wild panic.

She unfastened her jeans and pulled them aside, careful not to touch the gelatinous blob as she tried to shimmy free. She shrieked as it jumped up onto her side. Her pants slid to her knees as she tried to flick the goop away from her skin. She stumbled and managed to step out of her fallen jeans, but the slime was still affixed to her. She built up courage before deliberately putting her fingers around the squishy blob. The creature responded by slithering around her side and down inside her panties.

She felt the slime push in between her clenching cheeks. In spite of her attempts to halt the creature it wormed its way in, making her jump forward in surprise. “Oh! Wha-what do I do? Fuck! This is bad. This is so fucking bad!” She moved her underwear aside and felt for any part of the jelly in her butt. She paused to prepare herself before sticking a finger inside, but she felt nothing. “What do I do?!” She put her clothing back on, pacing around the junkyard. “I don’t feel anything, maybe it was… just a hallucination? Maybe I got a bad batch or something.” She lit another cigarette, smoking with shaky hands. “I mean, I can’t go to a doctor and ask him to check my ass for a slime monster. Fuck! Just calm down, girl, you’ll get through this!”

She sat down on the bench, leaning on her knees as she thought. “I just have to wait and see if anything happens. It had to be my imagination screwing with me.” Chloe finished her smoke and felt better as time went on. She distracted herself by stepping out of the room and hitting things with the rusty pipe. She grew bored quickly, launching it to a nearby junk pile as a finale.

She came back into the brick room, feeling a tightness in her stomach. Upon inspection she noticed a small bump in her belly. “Did that just happen? Was I always this pudgy?” She shook the thought away. “No, it’s just your mind again. It’s fine, Chloe! Just try to relax and enjoy another day away from that shitty prep school.” She forced herself to lay down and close her eyes. It took her a fair amount of time to quit overthinking the situation, but she was finally able to take a short cat-nap.

She awoke to a startling sight: her shirt was blue and sticky. She quickly removed her top and peeled away her bra, gawking at her swollen boobs. “Oh shit! They’re huuuge!” She squished them, watching blue goo seep down from the nipples. She found one of the rain-catchers she set up outside and splashed it upon her chest, clearing away almost all of the sticky substance. She inspected her chest in silence for a time before finally accepting the reality. She took hold of her breasts, shaking them as she spoke, “I’m a dumb-ass bimbo with huge fuckin boobs. I’m gonna get the whole football team to rail me!” She scoffed as her smile faded. “Great. I wasn’t hallucinating, but I guess this could be worse.”

She looked past her chest, noticing her stomach was larger too. She also felt something in her privates. Reaching down, she put her hand in more of the goop that seeped through her jeans. “Aww, not there too!” She maneuvered out of her pants and panties, splashing more cold water down below. She was clean, but almost entirely naked. She pulled off her beanie, ruffling her pink and blue hair as she paced, the bullets on her necklace nestling in between her cleavage.

Chloe let out a nervous sigh. “I’m pretty much fucked.” Her thighs rubbed as she walked. “I can’t go anywhere without clean clothes and who the hell would I go to?” She knelt down, finding her phone in her slimy pants. She thumbed through the contacts shaking her head before tossing it onto the chair angrily. “I can’t count on anyone!” She put her hands on her face as tears formed. “I don’t know what’s happening and I don’t have anyone to help me!” She cleared their makeshift table in a rage, knocking empty beer cans and garbage onto the floor.

Her anger changed to confusion as she looked at her tattooed arm. The colorful, flowery design was stretched upon her swelling arm. She checked her other arm, surprised that it had grown similarly. She looked down again, lifting her sagging belly and letting it fall. It bounced heavily, settling back into place against her legs. She then had the thought to look behind her. Stretching, she was able to get a glimpse of her expanded backside; her entire frame was bulky and at least twice as large as before.

“I guess I’m not really fat.” She poked her chest, watching it spring back into place within an instant. “I mean, I am, but it’s so cushy!” She cupped her breast and ran a hand along her tummy. “I feel sexy as hell, actually.” She sat heavily upon the wooden bench, feeling it flex beneath her expanded body. She opened her legs and touched herself. She jerked with delight at the slightest touch, and it took a moment before she could actually masturbate. “Holy shit I’m sensitive down there.”

She was sopping wet and it felt indescribable. She moaned loudly as she tilted back, gripping the edge of the bench with white knuckles. Her full breasts bounced moderately as she fingered herself. She was loving every second as she rubbed her clit sloppily. She moved slightly and heard a snap; she felt her seat give way and she instinctively launched forward onto the empty wire-spool that was used as a table.

She grumbled in pain as her fleshy mass pressed into the wood. She lifted herself clumsily and plopped into the seat pulled from a car. Her broad ass spilled over the sides, but it was far sturdier. She resumed pleasuring herself, quickly finding her rhythm as she neared climax. She felt the ground rumble as she worked herself closer and closer. The approaching train rumbled closer and Chloe suddenly felt her stomach shake wildly. To her surprise the feeling excited her even more, and she came right as the train rolled past.

She was sure she gave the conductor a bird’s eye view if he had been looking her way, but she didn’t care. Her loud scream was muted by the passing locomotive, and she felt a euphoria she had never experienced before. She suddenly felt the shifting creature in her belly work a path lower. She tried to resist as the slime slid out of her ass and quickly rolled over the edge of the chair. The train finally passed, but the creature was long gone.

Her body was still massive, filled with the blue slime. She pushed on her tits and watched a fountain of thick bluish liquid erupt onto the floor. “Well, I guess it didn’t hurt me, so there’s that.” She caused another spray from her chest, laughing as she shot it farther. “Maybe I can empty all this out and I’ll be normal again.” She ran her hand along her tight stomach and another along her wide hip. “This is kind of fun, though.”

Chloe felt something poking her ass. Reaching down, she fished her phone from between her inflated butt cheeks. “I wish Max was here – she would never believe this.” Chloe stared at her phone for a moment before hitting the camera button and snapping a photo of her expanded body, closing her legs and using her other arm to cover her nipples tastefully. Chloe relaxed as she examined the photo, noting how even her face had grown a little bit. “Maybe this would get her attention.” She changed to a goofy voice to emulate her friend. “Oh boy, Chloe, sure looks like you have issues. Bet you’re all in to Joyce’s pancakes!” She scoffed. “Max probably wouldn’t believe me even with a picture.”

She moved to discard the photo, but her pudgy finger hit send instead. “Oh, fuck me!”

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After a long argument with their mother they decided to find a babysitter so they all could take an occasional break. Karen had the command rod today, so the task fell to her. She also talked to Candice, making sure she would keep their last encounter secret. She is a good person deep down, she was just so broken up about Jake that day. I’m glad Jack is giving her a chance, it was kind of fun. I still have to convince Ashley, though. One problem at a time!

She had given a lot of thought and finally settled on one of their former teachers. Miss Howell was pleasantly surprised by her visit, inviting her in readily. She was an older woman, but her friendly eyes and pleasant smile gave her an attractive face. Her flowing reddish hair had brown undertones, falling over her broad shoulders. Her ample chest was subdued beneath a white blouse and a knee-length black skirt wrapped around her wide hips.

Jack explained the whole situation to her a few months back. After spanking Ashley very openly in class Mrs. Howell faced very public backlash. Her husband left her, she was fired from the school, and it was immensely difficult to find another job for someone with such negative public exposure. Jack kept his tryst with her secret, but it wasn’t enough to save her reputation. I don’t think Ashley even cares about it anymore. That creepy counselor also said she was pregnant, but it turned out to be his manipulation. Miss Howell lived alone in an apartment and worked for nearly minimum wage now. With her teaching experience, she was the perfect candidate to be their personal babysitter.

They spoke for a time, exchanging pleasantries before discussing the housekeeping and babysitting job. She was certainly interested until she heard their last name.
“You’re related to Jack?”
“Yeah, he’s my brother.”
“Karen? You used to be so… You look different than I remember.”
“I had a kid… I know I got a little bigger.”
“Oh, I didn’t mean that.” She pressed on. “Uh, I don’t know if I should be around Jack anymore.”

Why just go for a part-time sitter? Karen held the command rod in her waistband. “You will move in with us and take care of the children. If you want to have sex with Jack, Hank or even my mom and me then it’s okay because you love us all. Just don’t tell anyone else unless we say it’s okay.” She gathered her thoughts. “You’ll also cook and clean for us as your primary job. You’ll quit your other job and move out of this apartment by the end of the week.” She already wanted to do that, I just removed her doubts and made certain we could trust her.

Leaving the excited woman to start packing her belongings, Karen set out to tie up some loose ends of her own. She walked to the public sports field near the edge of town, finding the petite beauty awaiting her in the parking lot.

Ashley perked up as she approached. “Still up for this?”
A sly smirk showed intentions. Jack has his fun so why can’t we? “I’m ready.”

They were spending more time together recently, finding that they both enjoyed similar things. Funny how friends change over the years. Ashley has been so supportive since I’ve put on weight – my old friends barely talk to me anymore. Karen reflected, happy how things turned out. I’m glad those people are out of my life and I bet she is too. She’s good for my brother.

Together, they found Darnell and Forrest winding down after a hot day of football with their friends. The sun was low and only those two remained, sitting on the tailgate of Darnell’s truck on the edge of the field. The two boys heard their approach and called out. “What do you two want?”

Ashley slipped her shirt over her head, tossing it aside. “We’re here to have some fun!” Her belly bulged from beneath her cream colored bra. Karen followed her lead, removing her top and letting it fall. Without a bra, her sizable breasts wobbled as she moved ahead. Both girls wore skirts, and the boys watched with amazement as they removed their panties and tossed them into the grass. “Want to fuck?”

Darnell raised an eyebrow. “What the hell?”
“It’s a simple question.” Karen felt in control.
“You two just show up and want to fuck us for no reason after we tried to blackmail your mom and fucked you over? I’m not an idiot. That was Jake’s doing, we just joined in.”
“You’re still part of it, both of you.” Ashley looked to the other boy with an intimidating glare.
“Sure, but can you blame us? Mrs. Olsen didn’t mind too much.” He grinned.
“Does Delanie know about it?”
“She sure does.” He grew serious. “She fuckin hated Jake even before he… did that stuff to her. He always got us into trouble.” He scoffed. “Good riddance.”
They still need to be punished. Karen took the command rod she had stuffed in her waistband. “Once we leave you will forget everything that happened here since we showed up. You both will fuck us, but you can’t come.” She looked to Ashley as she tossed the command rod into the grass. “Which one do you want first?”

Ashley stepped up and waited for Forrest to unzip his pants. She pushed her radiant hair back as she opened her lips around his cock. She took him down and held for a few moments before gagging and pulling away. She took him down, tensing as she held again. After a time she finally pulled his cock aside with a loud popping noise. “Take a lick.” Ashley offered his cock.

Karen came closer and gave his cock a few kisses as she stroked it. It’s so weird being able to do this. She worked his cock as she put her lips around the tip, watching the quiet boy squirm with pleasure. She took him down her throat, making him jerk away on occasion. She popped him out, directing a playful smirk to Ashley as she stepped back. “What next?” Darnell undid his pants and revealed his sizable shaft. Karen marveled at the beast, taking it in her hands, stroking it slowly. “You took this up your ass?”
“It’s not that big… You should try it.”
“It won’t fit!” Karen bent closer and swallowed him slowly. She took about half before she gagged and pulled back to the tip. She breathed in before making another attempt. She got a little farther before retching, but before she could stop Ashley pushed her head lower. Karen’s boobs bounced as she heaved, taking the larger cock down almost entirely before Ashley allowed her to pull away. Karen covered her mouth as she recovered, glaring at her giggling friend.

“You almost had it all the way!” Ashley stepped in, holding a finger up as she gulped. She opened her mouth and carefully swallowed him, inch by inch. Her lips touched the base as she blinked with increasing unease. Finally she made a loud retch before pulling her head away. With teary eyes, Ashley raised her arms in victory. “See, I’m a pro!”

She’s so goofy! I love this so much. Karen climbed up into the truck bed, straddling Forrest. “I’ll stick with the normal cocks, thank you.” She grabbed his cock and rubbed it along her excited pussy, smiling as the boy squirmed. She slipped it in and took a moment to enjoy the sensation. She slid up and down upon his cock with slow care, tightening as she reached the base. Again, he twisted and turned in discomfort. “Too much for you, Forrest?”
“Uh… I want to… cum… but, I can’t… quite…”

Karen increased her pace, moaning softly as they held each other tightly. Forrest maneuvered his arms around her legs, holding them against her as she sat in his lap. He squished her as he went faster. She loved it, clenching her eyes as she gasped with elation. Forrest was clearly trying to finish, but no release came. He was pounding her roughly, sneering with near climax. Glad he didn’t finish too soon, Karen was quietly building. She kissed his neck as he ran fingers through her hair. Her body twitched and tingled, causing her to squeeze him even tighter. He didn’t relent, however, and her finale went unnoticed as he continued.

Watching intently, Darnell turned to Ashley with desire in his eyes. He hopped down from the truck and went to his knees. He pulled her crotch up to his face while grabbing her ass. His tongue worked around her clitoris before slipping inside. The long-legged blonde breathed heavily as he pleased her. His strong hands cupped her tight ass, kneading it as he licked. Her light complexion was in stark contrast to his darker tone, and both were sweating in afternoon sun. I missed out on foreplay, Karen thought as she watched.

Darnell got up and hastily guided his cock in between her parted legs as she stood. Ashley was visibly surprised, amazed by his smooth transition. He took hold of her rump once again, pumping his meaty cock in and out as she draped her upper body upon him. Her baby bump nestling between their warm bodies as her tits bounced. They were looking into each other’s eyes as they fucked, golden hair clinging to her shoulders. He also fought to cum, but their command held. It didn’t take long before Ashley trembled, sinking lower and allowing his cock to slide free.

A second orgasm was creeping up when Karen pulled away, huffing as she climbing down. “Swap for a minute?”
Ashley gave a beaming smile. “Couldn’t resist?” They traded places. “This is fucking amazing, isn’t it?”
“I don’t think I’ve ever had someone last longer than a few minutes.” I guess I’ve only been with Jack and Jake, though.

Karen went into the grass and invited Darnell lower. He got between her legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders. She gasped as his long cock pushed inside. She felt him in places she didn’t know about. It was sensory overload and she pushed him back, holding him away for a moment until she was prepared. She allowed him deeper again and this time it was delightful. Her pussy gripped his slippery shaft as it pumped her, the pace increasing at a steady rate. I’m having a foursome with my brother’s girlfriend, Karen thought, I never thought I’d be one to do something like this.

An orgasm washed over her as he continued. She pushed him back, but he was still attempting to finish. Finally it became too much and she forced him back. Darnell was persistent, however, and pushed back in. He unintentionally poked it into her ass, causing Karen to launch herself out from beneath him, screaming. She rolled onto her side, covering her ass as she went rigid with pain. They all stopped to wait for her to recover.

“What happened?” Ashley asked.
“He got it in my ass!” She already knew!
Pushing Forrest onto his back, Ashley waved Darnell to join her. “I’ll take them till you recover.”
Karen relaxed, stabilizing her breathing. “Two at once?”
“It is fun, you should try it.” She waited for him to get behind her. “Just go slowly!”

He eased in, parting her with firm care. Ashley showed her clenched teeth as she took him in. She moved her hips upon Forrest’s cock, using the pleasure to counter the pain in her ass. It took some time, but she was able to take him fully, asking him to stop when in entirely. Karen was back up again, and she climbed into the bed of the truck to watch from a better angle. Ashley’s blue eyes squinted as Darnell started moving, making them follow his lead.

“Does that feel good?” Karen asked with genuine wonder.
“Oh, it feels amazing.” She whimpered as Darnell’s pace increased. “It’s a little overwhelming at first, but once you get past that it’s great.”

Darnell rammed her harder and harder, trying desperately to climax. He grunted as he pushed in and Forrest looked like he was about to cum too. Both of them were so close, but they couldn’t get past the command. Ashley was loving it, though, and she whimpered and trembled as they pumped her wet holes.

She lifted up and met Karen’s gaze with complete clarity. “Let them cum.”
“But… this is punishment for them.”
“They won’t remember it and… I’m already pregnant.” She spoke with assurance. “Please.”
Karen reserved her judgment as she plucked the command rod from the sod. “Forrest, Darnell, you both can cum.”

As soon as she finished the sentence both boys grunted weakly, pressing into the sandwiched woman. Ashley’s mouth opened as they filled her from both angles and she pushed herself up with an abrupt orgasm. She squirmed between her lovers, gasping as they continued erupting inside of her. “They came so much! It was fucking amazing!” She said, breathless. They disconnected and got down from the truck bed. Ashley showed an amused smile as she glanced to Darnell’s semi-rigid cock. “You should try him in your ass, it’s fun.”

“I like it in the butt sometimes, but he’s way too much.” Karen stared.
“Come on, maybe you’ll like it.”
I guess a try wouldn’t hurt. “Fine. Fuck my ass, but go slow!” She leaned down and put her hands in the grass as she hiked up her rump. Darnell stepped up eagerly, pushing the slippery shaft in between her cushy ass cheeks. He moved slowly, allowing her to enjoy the initial entrance. Quickly though, she moved forward, edging away from his girth. I was wrong! It hurts! Dropping the command rod, she reached back to stop him. Damn, he’s huge! How did she take him so easily?

“It’s intense, right?” Ashley stood ahead of her.
“It’s massive!” Karen grunted as she stumbled ahead. Darnell was quick to follow, keeping his cock inserted.
“Come on, try a DP.” Ashley cocked her head at the girl’s naiveté. “A double penetration.” She snatched the rod and commanded Forrest to perk up and join in, telling them both to hold their cum until she directed them to finish. Karen had little say as the other boy stood her up, forcing her back upon Darnell’s thick meat. She gasped meekly as he lifted one of her legs and poked his cock into the front entrance. Karen couldn’t escape as they pushed in entirely, moving with slow, deliberate strokes.
She grew accustomed to it after a minute. Behind the large cock moved gradually in and out while the one in her pussy was frenzied and uneven. She had done it this way with Hank and Jack, but this felt entirely different. The fullness in her ass and the fast strokes in the front were delightful. She brought her other leg up, allowing Forrest to support her as they leaned against one another. Darnell was rubbing her tits as they both found a slightly deeper area.

Ashley put the command rod into her hand. “You let them know when to cum.”
“But, what if I’m not pregnant yet?”
“Up to you.” She shrugged. “I’d be surprised if Jack hasn’t already knocked you up again.”
“Wh-what?”
“He told me about your son. I know you two have sex constantly and I don’t mind. I think it’s kind of hot sometimes.” She shook away the tangent thought. “I’ve accepted that part of him – he loves you guys.”
Karen figured out her meaning. He was the father? She felt her skin tingle. It took a moment to process.  I know it’s wrong, but I’m glad it wasn’t Jake. She felt tenderness in her squished breasts and recalled how she had more cravings recently. I must be pregnant again.

She smiled contently, resting her head against Forrest’s shoulder. “Cum in me.”

She felt their cocks twitching in both of her lower regions. Their seed blasted upward as they held her, shooting deep into her as they trembled. It’s so much! She pushed her hips down, making sure they were in to the limit. “Oh, oh, fuuuck!” She shook with elation, almost crying from the overtaking pleasure. She loved the warmth of their bodies pressing against her and the warmth of their cum flowing from her loins.

Forrest let her down gently as she felt the aftershocks. She tensed, huffing as Darnell snaked his cock from her backdoor. She put a finger back to feel the gaping hole he left. It was intense, but Karen was smiling broadly as she shakily bent down to retrieve her clothing.

“I don’t think we really punished them.”
Karen took the command rod once again. “You two both should be nicer to the people you love. Do what you can to make them feel special.” She tucked the metal shaft into her skirt’s band. “There. Our good deed for the day.” Ashley gave her a jovial smile as they dressed and went on their way.

Jack came home after enjoying some of the money they made. The buyer of the photos loved the recent set and wanted more of their family as well as Candice. It was easy money and Jack made sure that a portion of each payment was for him alone. He bought some games and snacks for later, but now he was eager to have some fun with Betty and Karen. Without the command rod for the day, he planned ahead: commanding his mother and sister to inflate themselves whenever they heard the term ‘pancakes.’ And they can’t stop until I say the word again. Just a little harmless fun while I can.

Hank was watching television, barely keeping his own eyes open while the kids slept nearby. Jack crept past his father and found Betty lounging in the backyard. Passing through the sliding door, he noted her expanded belly pressing against the patio table. He noticed the garden hose running up the chair and down her leggings. He could hear the water flowing as she looked up with a discomforted expression.

“My belly hurts, Jack. I think I ate something weird.”
Oh shit, something must have triggered the command. “I’m sure it’s nothing. Mind if we…” He trailed off as he ran his hand down her shoulder and onto her chest.
“Geez, finally. You were with so many other girls in the past week I thought you might not want your mommy anymore.” She lifted up and removed her damp leggings. She looked around, making certain no outsiders were passing before she took out his cock. The fence was tall enough to hide them on three sides, but the alleyway section was low enough to peek over if you tried. She opened her legs and guided his hips closer. She moaned softly as he entered, breathing against his neck as she held his clothed butt.

“I’m getting pretty big. I think I need to work off some of this baby fat.” She nestled closer, fucking him gently as her belly trembled. “You know, I think I might be pregnant again.” She paused, enjoying the motion for a moment. “I haven’t taken the test, but some things smell weird. I think it’s yours this time.” Another pause, Jack saying nothing as he fucked her. “It’s okay, we can just say it is Hank’s.” She moved back and gave him a slow, sensual kiss. “I love you, honey.”

Her filling belly expanded between them, forcing him to break the embrace. He was driving upward from beneath her fleshy stomach, slipping in and out of the excited hole as she moaned. She held her breasts as they bounced, her face contorting with absolute delight. He could tell she enjoyed sex with him more than his father. Jack loved the connection he had with his mother. He loved hearing his mother grumble as she filled. She was trying to cum in spite of the pain, but he wanted to prolong her agony. He pulled out and stood back, his wet, erect cock bouncing as he moved.

“Why’d you stop?”
“I want you on top for a little bit.”
She licked her lower lip as she turned and sat on his lap. She bent forward, complaining as she squished her belly. Once inside, she sat upright and worked his cock. He adjusted the hose that fed up her ass, which made her jerk with a loud moan. She covered her mouth, mortified as she turned back to him. Her anxiety passed in an instant as she found her flow, approaching climax quickly. She laid back as Jack worked her breasts and kissed her neck. She gripped the arms of the chair tightly, using them to accentuate her movements.

A sound caught their attention and they came to an abrupt halt. The woman smiled broadly, showing her immaculate teeth as her eyes lifted with glee. “Oh, don’t stop on my account!” His former teacher passed through the gate. “I just saw the kids were asleep and I heard someone back here. I’m your new maid, call me Mary.” She took Betty’s hand, shaking it gently as she sat, continuing to fill upon her son’s cock. “I just wanted to come by and say hi!”

“Wh-who is this?” Betty turned back to her son questioningly. “Do I know her?”
“She used to be my teacher. She’s the one that spanked Ashley.” Betty remembered now.
“I don’t know what came over me that day. I made a terrible mistake, but I promise I won’t do anything like that again.” She noticed their confusion. “Hasn’t Karen discussed this with you?”
“Oh, no, but I just haven’t seen her yet.”

“Well, I want to start with a good impression.” She slipped off her white top and unclasped her bra, exposing her sizable melons. Mary was in her mid-thirties, but she still had an appealing build. Her light, freckled skin looked tight and squeezable and her weight found its way into her bosom and backside. She unzipped her skirt and removed her panties, standing without shame as she showed her reddish-blonde bush. “Mind if I join in?”

They both fumbled for an answer until Jack finally agreed. She went to her knees happily and buried her face beneath Betty’s hefty belly. She lapped wildly, making Betty gasp loudly once again. She didn’t question her volume this time and continued gasping as she tilted back, ramming her hips forward. She twitched with ecstasy as she slowed to a stop.

She lifted off and stepped aside. “I need a moment, go ahead.”
Mary stood up and pulled Jack to his feet, standing only slightly taller. She undid his pants before opening her legs and pulling him closer. She put him in smoothly, hearing the wetness below. She pulled him against her chest, resting his head atop her malleable breasts. She also guided his hand to grab a handful of her cushy rump. She kept her legs parted as she stood, looking to the boy with warm affection. “I’ve wanted this for so long.” She turned to Betty, “Thank you for letting him have me.”

Betty was still a little bewildered, as she watched with a pained abdomen. Her stomach was huge, hanging with the weight of collected water, waving as she shifted her stance. She couldn’t take much more, Jack knew, but he was enjoying the moment.

Stroking the boy’s hair, Mary looked into his eyes. “Cum whenever you want. I will too.”

That comment excited Jack and he drove up in wild, furious strokes until the tension broke and he trembled weakly. Mary watched him with admiration, her mouth open as she felt his cum blasting into her loins. After a moment she started grinding her hips, making her big ass bounce as it spilled over his hand. She worked it out of him with a mature wonderment, just watching him as she did. She hugged him tightly, pulling him into her curvy frame for a long moment. He slid out with a damp sound as she gasped, jerking from the sensation.

She bent down, showing off her ass as she found her clothes and put them on piece by piece. “I’ll see you both again later this week.” She gave Jack a quick peck on the lips before heading out.

“She was your teacher?” Betty looked disgruntled as she bent forward slightly holding her belly.
“Yeah, she had a thing for me.” He decided to let his mother drain. “Pancakes.”
Betty had immediate urgency as she yanked the running hose out of her ass and bolted inside. Her water weight causing her to stumble comically as she bounded to the downstairs bathroom.

Jack pulled his pants up and avoided the living room yet again, heading upstairs to take a shower. He heard Karen inside, so he decided to surprise her. He quietly opened the door to find her sitting with her head in her hands upon the toilet seat. The shower hose pulled tight as it connected and her belly was much larger than Betty’s. In fact, this might be the largest she had ever been.

She looked to him with solemn eyes. “I don’t know what’s causing it, but I can’t go. Every time I push it just hurts more!” She pushed her frazzled hair out of her face. “Help me! I came four times already, but I can’t take anymore!” Her ample breasts glistened with sweat and her taut stomach growled.
 
Luckily it wasn’t full blast this whole time. He stepped over and flicked off the water. To his surprise, Karen stood uneasily and reached around the corner, turning the handle back on. He laughed at her as he repeated the process. The third time he called out the command phrase as he pulled the handle. Karen pulled the hose free with a vocal whimper and planted her butt firmly upon the toilet seat. She forced the water out as fast as she could, squinting one eye as she gasped. Jack left her to empty as he went to the kitchen to find a snack. In the next room he heard an advertisement for breakfast at a local restaurant. Jack shook his head. “Well, that explains it.”

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Their evening of lust had turned into a week. They found ways to push one another’s bounds. It would have to end soon, but both of them were enjoying the foreign sensations of their female bodies. Having similar personalities and interests, they found, they both loved their roles in this relationship. Isabel took control, forcing Karma’s wide lips to kiss her lower region. She placed a leg upon her back, drawing her closer. Isabel relished in the sensations as her lover moved her tongue along her clit. She pinched her nipple and grabbed her lover’s hair as climax approached.

Karma held her ass as she ate her out. An intoxicating scent came from the woman’s full, highlighted brown hair as it covered her half-buried face. Isabel even enjoyed her own scents, which added to the enjoyment of their daily rendezvous. Isabel pushed her hips higher and put pressure above her crotch. She cradled her breast as her body tensed, and soon orgasm took her over. Isabel jerked with delight, uncoiling after a few seconds, allowing her mate to pull back and observe her writhing in pleasure.

Karma wiped her mouth as she sat up. Dark nipples stood erect upon the woman’s heavy breasts. “This is fun and all, but I think it’s time to find another body.”
Isabel sat up and tried to ignore her urge to grin like a fool. “Any ideas?”
“Maybe we could ransom someone for their cash? It almost worked with the last guy.”
Isabel shrugged her ample chest jiggling enough to distract them both. “I guess, but we have to find an easier mark. Someone who won’t cause us trouble.”

Karma reached down to touch herself as she bit her lip. She reached back and adjusted the plug in her ass. She retained water during their encounter and she was trying to endure the sensations, avoiding her own orgasm to enhance the feeling. She leaned forward and planted a kiss on Isabel’s smooth stomach, trailing upward until she kissed her lush lips. Isabel pushed her back and watched the filled girl’s expression betray her desire.

“I’m ready. Finish me off.”
Isabel held her wrists down, rubbing her silky breasts upon Karma’s face. “You need to last a little longer.”
Karma moaned with delight, pushing upward to rub her bush upon Isabel’s leg. Pulling back, Isabel reached down to slap the woman’s privates, causing her to moan as she clamped her legs. She begged as Isabel went down and waited for her to open again. Isabel kissed her way through the black bush and smiled as Karma twisted, her water-filled belly sloshing side to side. Isabel felt the woman tense and she pulled away, laughing as her lover hit the bed angrily. Her orgasm had already begun and she cursed Isabel for pushing her off and letting her freefall.

“Don’t fucking do that! Let me have a good finish once in a while you fucking slut!”
Isabel smirked, touching Karma’s sensitive region. “Admit it, you love it!”
“Just once in a while!” She hit the bed again, huffing as she got up. The anger seemed to dissipate as she held her cramping belly. She took heavy steps before stopping in the doorway. “When I get a different body I’m going to make you squirm.” She said lightheartedly.
Isabel flexed her arm. “Just try it.” She was glad that her curvy female body was fairly strong.
“I’m going to fuck you hard for months. We can fuck each other in countless ways in countless bodies!”
Isabel’s friendly expression grew dour. “I do have to deliver that ring to my employer eventually.”
“Why? Can’t we just disappear with it?”
“It took me a long time to track it down. I don’t want to be running for the rest of my life.”
Karma paused. “But, you could live forever.”
“Maybe. If someone doesn’t kill one of us for it. We can have our fun, but it needs to be returned.”
“We can play safe and no one will ever find us! Instead of returning it we could just steal and have fun all the time!” Karma leaned in discomfort. “Just think about it.”

We’re leaving an obvious trail and I know there are others looking. Isabel laid down and looked at the meager hotel room. Our luck will run out eventually, I just have to make sure we don’t push our luck.

The next day they set out for business. Karma did the reconnaissance and eventually settled for a small physician’s office. “Hello, is Mr. Finch in?” There was another woman sitting in a back office sorting files. The young woman at the counter looked to have some eastern European ancestry. With chestnut hair and golden skin, the girl was exceptionally pretty.
“Do you have an appointment?”
“No, I just want to talk with him, I’m an old friend.”
The girl hesitated, inspecting her with bewilderment. “Uh, we are actually about to close for the day and he is already gone. I could take your name-”
“It’s Karma.” She offered her hand and the woman shook reluctantly.
As expected the girl stumbled, disoriented by the swap. “Is everything okay, Karma?”
“What the? How?”
“Don’t make a scene or I will just kick you out and do horrible things to your body.” She whispered. “I’ll explain in just a minute. What is my name?”
She looked as if she might cry. “Uh, I… My name is Dillon.”
Typical spoiled rich girl name. “My name is Dillon, yours is Karma. Please wait outside.”
The woman processed for a moment before leaving quietly. Dillon stood and feigned urgency. “Shoot, I forgot I have to run an errand, can you finish up here for me?” The older woman readily agreed and they said their farewells. Outside, the two women took a cab, coming to the hotel where Isabel waited.

“El Chavo.” Dillon spoke the code word in the hallway.
Isabel directed them inside. “So, here is what’s going to happen.” She stood high above the girls as she spoke. “You’re going to tell us about Doctor Finch. Once we know enough, we’re going to meet with him and steal some money. If things go smoothly then you’ll be put back into your body and you’ll never see us again, understand?” The girl nodded, fidgeting and looking nervous.

They went through the litany of questions, learning details about the man that seemed too intimate for a receptionist. Then they asked the important question.

“Your father?” She didn’t look anything like the man. Isabel gave Dillon a knowing glance. “Enough questions, now it’s time to prepare you.”

She led the confused, timid girl into the bathroom as Dillon made the phone call. Isabel brought her to the shower and made her strip down. She directed her to remove her jewelry too: the real ring, a fake ring, and a necklace. A minor ploy to keep her distracted from the true relic. She directed the thick woman to get on her hands and knees.

Isabel opened the shower curtain and grabbed the spreader bar. She used it on Karma’s ankles before pushing her victim’s shoulders down and bringing her arms back. She secured her wrists to the metal pole, locking the leather straps into place. Isabel admired the woman’s expansive ass as she awaited what was to come next.

“He’ll be here soon.” Dillon joined them. “I had a fine ass!”
“You still do.” Isabel gave a slight smile.
Dillon reached back. “It’s okay, but this girl doesn’t really have much to offer.” She stepped to the mirror. “Her face is pretty damned hot though.”
“Why are you doing this to me?” The girl whimpered.
“Because you seemed like you wouldn’t cause us trouble.”  Dillon retrieved the jewelry from the counter. “Now be thankful we’re not involving the rest of your family. Only your dad has to see this.”

Isabel took the plastic enema syringe from the five-gallon bucket she had prepared earlier. She drew some water and brought it behind the squirming girl. She spit on the tip and slipped it in her pinched asshole, pressing the plunger to deliver a large dose of lukewarm water. Karma gasped, squirming as gravity pulled the water into her system. The second dose went in easily, but the third offered resistance. Six syringes later, Karma was full and frantic. She begged for release, but she only got plugged. They also used a harness to hold the stopper in place.

“Give me a couple shots.” Dillon smirked.
Isabel regarded her for a moment before agreeing. Dillon turned around and removed her clothes, accepting the first delivery with a moan. After the second she begged for another, delighting as the water pushed inside. Three was perfect for the tiny girl, and she jerked as she put her own stopper into place. They brought their victim into the main room, helping the retrained girl to walk.

Karma was dripping with unwelcome excitement as they sat her upon the couch, using a towel to protect the hotel’s furniture. They undid her arm restraints and kept the metal bar in place. With her legs spread, they awaited her father’s arrival.

They shared a glance as the knock came. Isabel greeted the nervous older man and brought him inside. She closed the door as he stared speechless at the bound, naked woman. He looked to his daughter for answers. “What the hell have you gotten yourself involved in, sweetie?”
“Oh dad, please…” Dillon got up and ran to her father.
“No, it’s a trick Dad!” Karma pleaded.
The man stumbled after their hands touched, pulling the ring away from his former hand in a swift motion. The man had a newfound confidence as he watched his former body’s reaction.

Dillon held up her hands, inspecting her naked body with complete horror. Her eyebrows peaked as she reached down to hold her midsection. She groaned as she leaned ahead. “What is this? What is wrong with me?”
“D-dad?” Karma already knew the answer.

The mostly bald, older man put the ring into his pocket and fished out his wallet. He inspected the driver’s license. “Kevin Finch.” He paused for effect. “You’re in your daughter’s body and she is in that woman sitting next to you. You both are holding enemas and you both are at our mercy.”

“Daddy, I’m so sorry…”
Dillon shook her head slowly, trying to process the trauma. “How is this possible?”
“You have ten minutes to talk, we’ll be back to discuss terms.” Kevin led Isabel out of the room.

The odd couple bickered for a time before they started to accept the strange predicament. They eventually turned to discuss their captors and who they could be. They had no idea why they were targeted and Kevin enjoyed their panic immensely.

Isabel watched the man as he listened. I don’t like that body, he has a creepy smile. “Remember, don’t cum in the daughter. We don’t want to fuck up their lives like the last family.”
“I know, I know. We need to keep thing quiet so we don’t draw attention.” She spoke resentfully.
Isabel accepted the answer. She doesn’t give a damn about these people.

They came back into the room, seeing the two naked, filled girls sitting, scared and suddenly silent. “Right now I’m going to have fun with you. I’ll let you two decide who I get to fuck.”
“What?! No!” Karma leaned forward upon her parted knees, clearly struggling with cramps.
“You better decide or my companion here will be the final judge.” He motioned to the stern-faced Isabel.
“Please don’t do this.” Dillon begged.
“Why not do them both?” Isabel played along.
Kevin’s textured face curved into a wry smile. “Good idea.” He undid his black slacks and slid his boxers down, revealing his wide member. He went to his knees in front of Dillon. “You get the first poke.”
“No!” She punched him squarely in the jaw.

Kevin fell aside, holding his face as he cursed the girl. Isabel moved ahead and grabbed Dillon’s hair, hitting her swollen belly with the side of her hand. The commotion calmed as the girl groaned. Karma begged as Kevin got back into position. Isabel forced Dillon’s head lower to suck upon Kevin’s shaft.

“If you hurt him then you’re only hurting yourself, idiot.” Isabel pushed her down, making her swallow the cock entirely. She made the girl gag as she moved her up and down quickly. Dillon’s drool ran down her chest as Isabel pulled her upright. “Let him in or I will ruin you… Bitch.” I hate being so cruel, but you needed to establish dominance with people like this. Kevin nudged ahead and pushed into the visibly tight girl.

Dillon squirmed and hit his chest weakly. Her belly rumbled as he edged deeper. Her peaked eyebrows raising and her smooth lips opening in a circle. Her silky caramel skin radiated an enticing warmth. Her large nipples sat erect on her modestly sized breasts. He drew out slightly before driving in farther, opening her painfully wide as Karma lamented.

Isabel released her grasp as Dillon’s defiance vanished. She made her way to Karma and got between her parted knees. Karma pulled back in her seat, uncertain of the buxom woman’s intentions. Isabel caressed her inflated belly, planting small kisses as she moved lower. She came to the girl’s moist opening and gave it a quick peck. Karma jerked at the sensation. Isabel continued with more care, running her tongue along the slit before poking it inside the trimmed pussy. Karma breathed heavily, her large chest quaking as she endured the pleasure. She was fully absorbed within seconds, no longer caring about the twisted situation happening next to her.

Kevin watched them as he fucked Dillon. He reached ahead to squeeze her tits, causing his victim to scrunch her face and bemoan her situation. His cock wouldn’t go in fully, so he pulled back and rammed deeper, feeling it push fully into the tight space. Excited, Kevin plowed the pained girl, laying atop her as he pumped fervently. She begged him to stop, but he was already in the final throes.

Isabel pulled back, watching him fuck the submissive girl. Kevin gasped and jumped as she lightly pinched his balls. “Not in her.”
Kevin gave her a scowl as he pulled away and scooted over to Karma. He poked into her wet hole and resumed his rhythm. She was visibly pained as her stomach growled, squishing between their bodies. Her large tits jiggled as they moved, her thick frame squishing into the sofa. Her wide face curved into a smile, showing her perfectly white teeth. Her moans betrayed her delight as his pace quickened.

Kevin did not suppress his urges, pounding the woman relentlessly as the others watched. He pushed in and twitched with orgasm, releasing into the captured woman. He moved out and pushed deeper as he worked the seed into her. He stopped, huffing with relief. She gritted her teeth and grinded against him, excitedly trying to finish herself off. She held the older man tightly, working her hips as she held him in place. He wasn’t enjoying the intense overstimulation, but she didn’t last long, gasping with sweet release.

“Why us?” Dillon asked with sad eyes as she looked at the used woman sitting next to her.
Isabel gave her a calculated look. “We saw some photos of your house online and we saw what your daughter drives. You have money and we want some. Give us five hundred thousand and we’ll swap you both back and no one else will ever know about this.”

“I-I can’t just get that money, it’s all on credit.”
“You better get resourceful then, unless you want to stay like this.” Kevin interjected. “I can keep this body for a while. Maybe have my way with your wife, do something to some of your patients…”
“Okay, okay, I get it. Uh, go back to my office and find my emergency stash.” The young girl gave him instructions and he set out to retrieve part of the ransom.

He unlocked the door and was startled when he found a girl coming around the counter. “Oh, what are you doing here so late? I was just about to leave.”
“I just forgot some paperwork, I’ll just be a minute.”
“Mind if I wait for you? You can walk me to my car.”

He agreed, seeing an interest from the teenaged blonde. He left her in the lobby as he headed into his office, circling the hardwood desk and finding the hollowed book with a roll of cash upon the shelf. The smiling girl stopped him in the hallway as he returned.

“Dillon and I were gonna hang out tonight, happen to know why she wasn’t answering her phone?”
“No, I haven’t seen her.”
“Oh. That’s weird.” She turned and tripped, yelling as she fell to the floor in an exaggerated display. He showed care and she played up the injury. You’re trying way too hard. He brought her into one of the exam rooms and sat her upon the inclined table, feeling her ankle.
“Just a sprain, it will be fine.”
“Oh thank you!” She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him forward onto her. “Oh, sorry!” She didn’t let go, moving her hips ever so slightly.

“I don’t think-“ He showed just enough doubt without actually stopping her.
She kissed him, “No one will know… Just this once.”
“Just this once.” Why not have a fling? She’ll only cause him problems after we’re long gone.

They frantically removed their clothes before she crawled back upon the examination table, opening her legs as she bit the tip of her finger. The slender blonde girl was moderately pretty, but her overly plucked eyebrows detracted from her beauty. Her low sitting breasts looked nice – nothing like the women he’d seen recently, but he doubted there was any pair of tits he couldn’t enjoy. He noticed a pair of cherries were tattooed on the lower right side of her stomach as she spread her shaven pussy. She shot a playful smile that showed she was aching for the doctor’s attention for quite a while.

Her wet warmth drew him in entirely and she moaned loudly as she coiled around him. She was vocal with pleasure, reveling in the moment. He enjoyed it, but it was difficult to ignore her loud moans. She reached above her head, plucking a stethoscope from a plastic holder upon the wall. She directed him to use it upon her, shaking as he put the cold tool upon her chest. She only lasted a little longer quivering slightly as she gasped repeatedly.

She didn’t hesitate, though, working her hips wildly as he moved. She was inexperienced, but she was invested and extremely energetic. She spoke softly, describing how she enjoyed the feelings. “Hold my ass. You feel so big – it’s hitting just the right spot! Twist my nipple! Oh, faster, faster, harder!” She moaned with a lesser orgasm, biting her lip as she twitched.

Coming to the top of the ride, Kevin ignored her for a time and focused as he tossed the stethoscope onto the floor. He grabbed her ass, lifting her up as he spun around, sitting her upon him face to face. She wrapped her legs around him, trusting that he wouldn’t let her fall. She ran her fingers through his hair as they kissed with tongues. He built until he was certain of his finish, he tried to lift her off, but she grappled tightly.

“I’m going to-“
“Do it, cum in me.”

He pulled weakly, but after failing a second time he gave up, allowing the girl to work it out of him. She moved her hips quickly, moaning as he erupted. She tightened upon him, pulling every drop from his buried cock. She jerked in time with his twitching cock, and she shook for a third, smaller orgasm. She gave him a dangerous smile as she stepped down, spreading her pussy to watch cum drip onto the floor.

“You gave me a big load.”
“Are you on birth control?”
“Of course!” She smiled in a way that made him question. Oh well, not my problem.

They dressed and cleaned up the room before locking the office. He walked her to her car and she gave him a long, sensual kiss. She is definitely an experienced kisser, but I doubt many guys get past that point. She got into her car, flashing him a final seductive glance before leaving him in the empty parking lot. In that moment he saw the devil in her eyes: a girl that could wrap men around her finger.

Insecurities

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An unexpected knock startled Karen as she watched a goofy video online. Scrambling, she found a shirt to cover herself. The door opened after a moment and Candice stood in front of her father. “She wanted talk about someone you know… Jake?” Hank looked uncertain. “Is it all right if she comes in?”
“Uh, yeah, sure.” Candice closed the door and sat upon the bed. “I’m sorry to hear-“
“He didn’t give a shit about me.” The girl spoke despondently.
“I-I’m sure that’s not true.”
“No matter what I did, he wouldn’t love me half as much as you and your fucking kid. Where is the little bastard anyway?”
“My mom brought them to my grandma’s with Jack. Look, I don’t want any trouble.”
Candice sighed dramatically. “I don’t know what he saw in you. I’m going to have his kid and I did everything he wanted.”
“Candice, uh, congratulations, but I think you should go.” Karen was guarded, subtly pulling her shirt lower to cover her thighs.
“He went fucking nuts and now he’s going to jail for at least 5 years, minimum. He just couldn’t be happy without you and your kid.” She gave Karen a cold glare. “I don’t know what makes you so special.”

Candice stood angrily and took Karen by the wrist, pulling her up and lifting her t-shirt. Smirking as she revealed her trimmed bush. Saying nothing, Candice tugged her along into the hallway, finding the bathroom. She closed the door and locked it. Karen was too frightened to resist.

“He told me how you like filling up.” She crossed her arms. “Show me.”
“Candice, you don’t have to do this.”
She stepped forward and licked her finger before slipping it into Karen’s pussy. “You can enjoy this if you’d like.” She hooked her finger up, pressing her thumb against her victim’s exposed clit. “Show me or I will tell everyone how you fuck your daddy.”
“You wouldn’t!”
“Most people suspect it anyway.” She grinned. “Adam had a big mouth and that visit from social services didn’t help. Don’t fuck with me.” She removed her hand, licking her fingers with a venomous smile.

Karen removed her shirt, casting it onto the linoleum floor. I’ll just have Jack wipe her mind when he gets home. She undid the shower head and adjusted the temperature before inserting it into her ass. She turned it on, breathing heavily as she focused on the sensation. Candice ran a finger along Karen’s breast, flicking her nipple before grabbing a handful. She’s gentle, but still firm when needed.

“You do have some nice big tits.” She paused to reflect. “I don’t know, maybe I was overbearing.”
“Candice, you aren’t a bad person. Jake was always an entitled asshole. We saw something that no one else did, but he was never kind to us.” Karen’s stomach grumbled. “He could never be happy and the sooner you let him go the better.”
Candice watched her fill while she processed the thought. “But, I’m going to have his kid. I know he’s an asshole, but maybe I am too.”
“You don’t need him to raise a child, look at me.”
“You have your parents to help. My mom isn’t the most compassionate.”
“She did all right with you.”
Candice rolled her eyes as she stomped to the shower and cranked up the flow. “Quit getting in my head, my mom does that enough already!” She turned, leaving Karen to endure the painful fill of air and water. “Don’t move, I’ll be right back.”

Confused, Karen did as instructed, steadying her breathing as she waited. Her chubby belly rounded as it filled, contesting as water settled low in her guts. She leaned upon a wall, feeling the hose pull tight. She covered her face as she groaned in agony. It seemed like an eternity until the door opened once again. Hank stepped in with Candice close behind.

“Dad?”
“What’s going on?” He turned to question the confident blonde girl behind him.
“I know all of you fuck around.” She grinned devilishly. “Do her in front of me and I won’t go to the cops.”
“Candice…”
“Quit saying my name! Don’t patronize me you fat bitch!”
“You do not call her names like that!“ Hank puffed out his chest. My knight in shining armor.
Candice put her hand up with irritation. “Fine, sorry, just let me watch.”
“It’s okay Dad. I know it’s weird, but still…” She scrunched her face, tensing quickly before lifting her leg onto the bathtub’s edge. “She’s a friend.” Her pussy glistened with excitement.

“Not here, though.” Candice slapped the handle, stopping the flow. “We’re going to take this to the bedroom.”

At Karen’s request, they found and inserted a black butt-plug from beneath the sink. They helped the damp, heavily inflated woman into the adjacent room, laying her on Hank and Betty’s bed. Her stomach was mountainous, making her look around it to watch Hank remove his clothing. He stepped to the edge of the bed and carefully slipped his shaft into her excited hole. Karen moaned loudly as he worked deeper. Candice watched with arms crossed and narrowed eyes.

Karen turned to the spectator. “I thought Jack said you liked sex.” He called you a slut, but who am I to judge?
“I do.”
“Well, quit holding back! Join us!” What harm will it do if I wipe her mind after? I’m sure Dad will enjoy her too.

Candice drew in a long breath before she undid her blouse and cast it aside. She wasn’t showing much, but the loose top was hiding her baby bump and swollen chest. She removed her shorts and moved closer hesitantly. Karen beckoned her onto the bed, pointing to her lips. Hank was pounding away as Candice got into position, spinning around to let her belly hang above Karen’s head.

She smells so good! She must have just showered! Karen pushed her face into the blonde mound, grabbing her pliable ass as she inserted her tongue. Her belly flopped back and forth, making airy noises as her father pumped her. Hank’s thrusts caused her tongue to go deeper, and judging by the moans it made the stimulation even more enjoyable.

Without moving, Karen reached up and got her dad’s attention pointing to Candice’s ass. He pulled out and got onto the bed. Candice was so entranced that she didn’t even pay attention to his movements. Karen opened the girl’s ass and waited. Hank grabbed her hips and pushed into her asshole, making the girl push her bush into Karen’s face, smothering her in the delightful aroma. Karen shifted to breathe again as Hank made shallow pumps.

“Ah, ahhhh! Slow!” She worked her hips, trying to work through the pain.
“Give it to her!” Karen spoke from between her legs as she pushed her hips back, focing her to take more of the cock.
“You be quiet down there! You don’t have a sausage ramming up your butt!” Candice countered, drawing a deep breath before she pushed back, taking more of the cock, but also pushing Hank backwards onto Karen’s stomach. They both felt the pain as he held onto her hips and followed her forward, keeping his dick nestled in place.

Karen’s stomach gurgled as the contents adjusted. He only sat back for a moment, but she was still reeling from the agony. The discomfort finally passed and she resumed eating the squirming girl’s pussy. Candice’s pained whimpering turned to loud moans.

“I’m about to come.” Hank gave the uncertain warning.
“Ugh, just come in my ass.” Candice said as he fucked her.

Hank pumped harshly, making the girl howl with delight. It clearly hurt, but she seemed to like that. Karen spread her ass as wide as she could, making sure she took his cock to the limit. Hank grunted as he climaxed and Candice worked her hips once he stopped, finding her own orgasm shortly after.

They both moved to the side, processing the situation. After a few awkward moments footsteps in the hallway drew their attention. The door opened and Jack stared, speechless as he stared at his sister’s spread legs and expanded belly. Hank went to grab his clothes and Candice looked away, covering herself with her arms. Karen, however, enticed him closer.

“Dad finished too soon.” She gave him a playfully mocking glance. “Mind helping me out?”
“Uh, why is Candice naked in here?”
“I’ll explain in a minute, just go with it. Please.”

Jack smirked as he unbuttoned his shorts and whipped out his cock. He got into position and glided inside. Karen grabbed handfuls of the comforter, writhing with pleasure as Jack slid in and out. Her water-filled belly sloshed as he moved and he put his arms around it to hold her breasts. He fit comfortably against her and he watched her as he built to completion.

Candice broke the moment, however, holding Jack’s cheek as she kissed him deeply. Karen could feel him cumming as they embraced, her swollen tits hanging above her. Reaching up, Karen pinched the other girl’s nipple, smiling as she pulled away with a yelp. Jack and Karen both laughed as they focused on one another. She set her jaw as she worked his shrinking cock inside her. She took a few moments until she finally achieved a body-shaking orgasm. It didn’t last long until she felt the pain in her belly.

“Oh shit, help me to the bathroom!” Hank and Jack both did as she asked, lifting the big woman upright. “Candice, I’ll message you later, okay?”

It was a huge risk without the command rod, but Ashley felt she had covered all of the bases. We will have one more session. You both will do whatever I say when I enter this room again and forget everything from that point until I leave. She went over the command in her mind and felt it would hold up. The meeting started slowly as usual and today she was able to skip to the fun part.

Ashley poured the items from her backpack onto the psychiatrist’s desk. The perks of using a mind control rod to have your dad buy you toys. She took the smallest blue dildo and the bottle of lubricant, offering it to the doctor. “Take off your clothes, get this nice and wet, and put this all the way up your ass.” She twisted the base, causing the toy to hum as it vibrated,

Dr. Lessig did as instructed, casting her business suit aside before working the lube onto the slender sex-toy. The physically fit middle-aged woman was professional while still being attractive. Her makeup accentuated her subtly seductive eyes and high-set cheekbones. She hiked a leg up on her chair and worked the vibrator up her ass. Ashley commanded her father to remove his clothes as well, telling him to watch the woman as she made the vibrating dildo disappear between her firm cheeks.

Ashley took a more sizable, lifelike cock and used the suction cup to attach it to the desk. “Hop on.”
Jane carefully climbed upon her desk, folding her pale, muscular legs as she went onto her knees. Lowering herself, she put some lube on the toy and placed the tip against her privates. She pressed down, moaning as it penetrated her.

Jane was enjoying it and Ashley decided she should join in. She took off her shorts and unbuttoned her white blouse, taking a double-ended silicone toy from the table and preparing it. She wanted to go ass to ass with the woman, but after struggling to insert the slippery toy she decided to involve her father. “Put this in my ass.”

He approached and took hold of the wet double dildo, forcing it in as he held her hip. He fed it faster than expected. Ashley gasped, pulling away and complaining as she tried to accept the large object. “Oh, shit that’s too quick.” He’s not stopping!
“Language.” He fit the entire 10 inches inside.
She trotted away, clenching her ass as she tried to hold the object in place. “You just shoved a dildo up my ass and you’re worried about me cussing?” He gave her a look of bewilderment. She shook her head to clear the thought. “Just… never mind.”

Jane was moaning with delight as she humped the affixed dildo excitedly. She leaned forward, trying to get more inside when she paused. Breathing heavily, she moved off and removed the dildo from the table. The slender woman with desire in her eyes moved the sizable realistic cock to the corner of the desk and shuffled over. Spinning around, she guided it back into her damp opening. Her tight ass clenched as she touched her long legs to the ground, taking the entirety of the fake member to the balls. She bent down and ground her hips against the corner of the desk, making wet noises as she fucked it.

Ashley loved the sight and she could see her father was more than a little excited. “Want some action?” Ashley asked as she stroked lube onto her father’s cock. “Do something about it.” She pointed to Jane’s taut ass. Since I can’t stuff her full I guess you’ll have to! Ashley thought as she clenched her ass, causing the double-ended dildo to move slightly deeper. I can’t believe it all fit!

Her dad came up behind the oblivious woman and spread her ass, hitting the mark on the first attempt. Jane’s accented eyes doubled as he pushed the vibrator deeper into her ass. Her expression of shock changed to discomfort as she closed one eye, groaning as she pulled forward. Jane’s upturned breasts bounced as he pulled back and rammed in. Her ribs showed as she contorted, trying to evade the unwelcome entrance. She finally laid down and that seemed to lessen her pain.

He took hold of her outstretched legs and fucked her hard. With the toy still in her pussy, Jane was able to enjoy herself again. She gasped loudly as he pumped and he leaned in to cup her chest. The skinny woman had the perfect breasts for her size, with small pink nipples standing at attention. She moved lower, pressing her tits against the strewn paperwork. A sloppy, wet sound accompanied his pumps as she moaned and trembled with delight.

Ashley watched as her father set his jaw, going harder as he pushed to orgasm. I’m amazed she can take it all. His rigid face twisted as he erupted into her full ass. I can see why Jack enjoys pushing people’s limits. His body relaxed as he laid forward upon the woman, pinning her in place as he pumped her full.

Ashley was touching herself as she watched, still retaining the double-ended toy up her ass and enjoying her father’s domination of the woman. She saw his semi-rigid cock as it slipped free and decided she wanted something more substantial. She directed Jane away and decided to use the attached dildo herself. It was extremely wet as she worked it inside of her tight pussy.

She almost came immediately as it opened her, but she stopped moving and thankfully it passed. I have to enjoy this for a few minutes, at least! She moved her hips, sliding the last few inches inside her excited opening. She felt immensely full in the front and back, but it was still very enjoyable. Jane was sitting in her chair now, shifting uncomfortably due to the running vibrator in her butt. I love seeing her squirm. She fought back another orgasm, but as she leaned down she could feel an immense pleasure building and the next one couldn’t be subdued.

To her surprise she felt her father’s hands opening her ass, and as before he pushed in easily. Only the tip went in before he stopped, pushing against the double dildo snaking through her insides. He edged it deeper and she felt the pressure lessen as it found a path. It felt very strange as the object slid deeper while his cock pushed farther. Her orgasm built, causing her to work her hips upon the dildo on the desk, which in turn caused her dad to press in all the way.

“Oh fuck, oh, oh, oh fuck!”
“Language!” He drew back and rammed in hard, causing a tight pain in her guts as the dildo hit another snag. She raised up and pulled forward. She was still on the verge of orgasm and the pain quickly dissipated into pleasure. She was so close, but it was difficult now. The pressure in her ass was too much. She pushed an elbow back against his firm chest, but couldn’t make out the right words. He pounded away, making her gasp with frustration.

She went lower once again, timidly allowing him more control. The following two strokes hurt, but then her excitement returned. Ashley pushed her hips lower, taking both cocks fully. She panted as Jane watched her while masturbating.

“Stop.” Ashley whispered to Jane. You can’t cum twice before I even get off once! The woman in the chair and her father came to a sudden halt. “Oh, no! No, no, NO!.” Ashley pumped her hips as he paused, unable to say the right phrase. It was too late, however, and she writhed with an unprepared orgasm. She whined as her body collapsed upon the desk. She was almost crying with disappointment. “Why the fuck did you have to stop? Why? Don’t fucking listen to me, just fuck me for a little longer!”

As instructed her father started ramming her ass hard. She squeaked as he found new angles, making her crawl forward upon the desk. She wasn’t enjoying it now as he chased her along. She felt the toy in her pussy slip free as she lay upon her belly with her dad atop her, continuing to rail her. He was rough and showed no compassion as she slapped his hip, hoping for him to stop. He shifted and she heard a loud wet pop as he drove into her ass again and again.

“St-stop!” She blurted. He pushed in, causing her to tense and attempt to pull away, but she was completely at his mercy. She felt his cock pumping as he came involuntarily. She felt full and achy, squirming as his cock twitched. His cock shrank in her butt and finally he rolled aside and got up. Ashley couldn’t hold it anymore. She gasped weakly as she let the long dildo out, feeling it exit with force. The toy ejected from her ass, thudding against the desk before slapping against the wooden floor. She laid there for a time, regaining control of her body as the others watched with mixed emotions.

“We can’t let her remember this!”
“Why not? Just because she was a bitch around Jake doesn’t mean anything.”
“Candice is a bitch to all of us.”
“Don’t you think people can change? Why can’t we just try her out and if it doesn’t work we can make her forget.” Karen gave him puppy-dog eyes. “Please? For me?”
Jack rolled his eyes. “Fine, we’ll try it, but you have to tell Ashley.”
“Deal.” She gave him a quick kiss before jumping up. Naked as usual, her full ass shifted as she walked. “I’ve got to go feed the kids now.”
“Wait. Do me first?”
“Jack… My boobs are too full.”
“It won’t take long.”
She gave a deep sigh, shaking her chubby ass to him. “Fine, but better do me in the ass just in case I’m not already…”
“No, I want your pussy. Besides, it’s probably too late anyway.”
She spun around with a playful smile, putting her knees upon the bed, straddling him as he laid back. “You just want these in your face.” She pressed her filled breasts together, causing them to leak.

She reached down and found his cock, slipping it in between her soft thighs. Karen looked into his eyes as she took him inside. Lowering her silky breasts upon his face, she worked them back and forth playfully. He took hold of her back, squishing his fingers in her pliable hips. She was a lot bigger since they found the command rod and he loved to see her with more curves. He sucked on her nipple, drinking the sweet milk as he worked her tit.

She looked genuinely happy as she bounced upon him. Jack loved how his sister watched him, her long hair falling around her youthful face. Her almond eyes showed glee and her pinchable cheeks were warm and rosy. He moved her bosom aside to plant a deep kiss on her long neck, eliciting a soft moan from her thin lips.

Jack took hold of her and rolled her onto her back in a fast motion, keeping his cock inside her. Karen giggled before moaning, pressing the flat of her hand against the wall. Jack bounced upon her, driving his cock in entirely. She was adrift in pleasure as he worked up a sweat, enjoying his sister’s gripping pussy. He could see her orgasm approaching and that aroused him even more. Her overfilled breasts bounced as they fucked, letting a small amount of milk seep out.

The stairs creaked and the door opened. “Really? I thought I heard you two fucking again.” Betty stepped in. They didn’t hesitate as she approached. “Jack, your sister said she was going to feed the kids! Hank is trying to calm them, but we are sick of watching them all hours of the day while you two have fun! Are you even listening?”

“Yeah, yeah, give us a minute.” Jack tried to focus, attempting to finish in spite of the distraction. Karen was also trying to climax, but she kept glancing to their angry mother.

“No, you’re done! Get down there now! I’ll finish him off.” Jack didn’t let her up, however, which made Betty even angrier. “Fine… fine!” Betty moved behind them and went lower. Karen was getting back into the mindset when her eyes sprang open in surprise. Betty inserted a few wet fingers into her ass, working them to open her up. “It’s pretty open down here. I think I can fit a few more!” With four fingers in, she parted them in different directions.

“Mom, I don’t think… Jack needs my ass open to… cum in.” Karen gave a pained moan.
“What, not enjoying yourself anymore? Having stuff up your ass makes it more intense!” Betty worked her thumb inside, keeping all her fingers straight. “I think Jack might enjoy it too.” She twisted her hand, making Karen shift and scream. Betty felt her son’s cock through Karen’s privates, stroking him from inside her.

Jack stopped moving, but couldn’t resist the wonderful feeling. He blew his load as she stroked him, filling his pained sister as she covered her face with her hand. Betty laughed as she pulled every drop into her daughter. She slipped her wet hand out of the girl’s gaping asshole. “There, now you can take care of the kids while I get some sleep!”