Triple X

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Stepping through the cool, wet sand, Katherine stripped away her oxygen tank and excess gear. It felt fantastic to shed the weight, but the sunlight felt uncomfortably hot on her exposed skin. Gorgeous and vibrant, the beach was something right out of a fantasy. It was rare to find a location like this unspoiled by tourists, but the jungle ahead was known to be dangerous. I wish Abbey was here. Hopefully she got a good view on her way in.

They were somewhere in the Philippines and reports told of an expansive outdoor drug operation that also dealt in some sort of secret experiment. She charged ahead with her weapon ready, feeling her tits bouncing awkwardly as she sprinted for the tree line. Her lavender bikini did little to protect her from the foliage, but it certainly helped her stay cool. She knew she would be obvious if someone saw her fair skin moving through the palm trees, so she slowed down when she came close to the suspected area. Creeping along, she found the spot their contact informed them about. Mantis was helping again, in spite of the questionable information from before.

Katherine hopped into the narrow trench, following it deeper into the jungle. She came upon an open area, with tables set up and stacks of processed drugs piled high. It unnerved her, as no one seemed to be guarding such a large stash. Ignoring the drug packs, she found a table filled with correspondence. She found a letter talking about Oxanna and how she met her demise. Signed by a woman named Sveta, it promised assistance against foreign agents. Katherine found many letters talking about her exploits. 

She was able to read most of the languages, but one was in code. Katherine took a photo of the notes using her prototype retinal camera and headed down another trench. They weren’t sure what was awaiting them here, but the lack of people made her uneasy.

“Boom.” Lyla looked down from above, her massive breasts barely restrained by her bikini top. The woman’s heavily highlighted eyes smiled as she held her rifle against her flat stomach. “This seems like a trap, doesn’t it?”
“It does.” Katherine agreed, sensing some concern in her colleague’s usually confident voice. “I don’t hear any birds, do you?”

Lyla shook her head, jumping down into the trench. Her top-heavy body rebounded as she walked ahead, her shapely ass shifting as she led the way. Katherine had to admit that she looked good, but her personality was a little too much for her at times. The two scantily clad ladies made their way through the pathways finding the meeting point without trouble. Abbey nodded at their approach as she listened to their other companions discussing what to do next.

The rosy-cheeked blonde girl scanned the area, holding her pistol at her side. “They wouldn’t abandon the place and leave all the drugs. We were expecting heavy resistance, so it has to be something big that pulled them away.”
“Or it’s a trap.” Lyla cut in.
“Maybe, but why wait now.” Taylor looked around. “This would be a perfect space to ambush us.”
“Or maybe something killed them.” The older agent suggested. “Maybe we should see what’s down there.” The tall and slender middle-eastern woman stepped up to an open hatch, listening to a faint sound coming from within. “I think I heard a scream.”
Lyla put her assault rifle against her shoulder as walked past, moving casually down the steps. “Be ready for anything.”

All five women moved with care, keeping space as they kept in formation. They all watched different angles, making sure to clear each cell they passed. The room at the end of the hall was much bigger and there they saw an unexpected sight.

A woman made of slime squatted over an unconscious man, directing his arms up and in between her legs. The woman looked to them, raising up as the frantic man was pulled into her loins. The slime woman was shapely, with an hourglass figure, but her lack of expression made her intimidating. She moved ahead and Lyla was the first to open fire, barely causing the creature to flinch. The others joined in, blasting at her chest. The bullets slowed her, but they made no lasting damage.

The creature turned its attention to Taylor, running ahead as it failed to evade the gunfire. The slime trembled and fell at her feet, splashing onto her legs. They stopped firing, uncertain of what to do as the slime toyed with them. As expected, the slime reformed into a hand around Taylor’s ankle before moving up her legs. She tried to back away, but the ooze followed and continued the climb.

Without any of the usual methods to combat the slime, they could only watch as it pulled Taylor’s swimsuit down. It pushed upward and into both of her lower entrances. The less seasoned girl dropped her weapon, trying to push the slime from her legs. The sticky slime trapped her arms at her sides, leaving her helpless as it filled her.

“Do something, please!” The girl’s bright blue eyes looked to them for some sort of assistance. She pulled, unable to break free as her one-piece swimsuit expanded around the midsection. She had no clue what was happening, her blonde ponytail whipping as she struggled.

Her tight bathing suit pulled lower, showing her cleavage as it strained. It was visibly digging into her shoulders, pulled out on her expanding belly. She let out a pained grunt as the straps snapped one by one, and then the bottom tore through. Her modestly sized breasts were exposed and the blue swimsuit pulled tight once again as her rapidly filling stomach grew. A rip formed down the sides and soon it fell away entirely, leaving the captured woman fully naked before her companions.

“What the hell do we do?” Abbey looked to her lover. “We can’t just stand here!”
Katherine nodded, searching for something to aid them. The desolate room had clothing and weapons scattered across the floor and she could see that they had started sacrificing captives, but soon the insatiable slime creature took out the guards. She knew how difficult it was to contain the creature, so it probably picked off everyone it could find and devoured them.

But it’s not eating her… It’s going into her. It only eats men. Before she could share her epiphany she turned back to see Abbey’s leg enveloped in the slime. Oh no. Katherine was at a loss of how to stop it. Lyla fired a few useless shots at the ground, frustrated at the futility of her actions.

The other woman had the best idea, using some deserted clothing to delay the creature. It did slow the ooze, but soon it was sucking the clothes upward inside of the tendrils of slime, moving them into its victim as it filled her. Taylor expanded quickly, growing outward as her sagging belly and expanding ass gave her stability. Her midsection swelled as slime collected in her belly. She was beyond chubby, but her skin was tight and rounded. Her breasts grew finally, drooping downward as the foreign fluid found every nook to hide in her small body.

“Heep meee. Iss too muusssh.” Taylor’s speech was slow and slurred as the slime bubbled up her throat. She gulped, choking back the fluid that tried to escape through her mouth. The girl looked terrified as she stood, held in place by the greenish blob around her lower body. Her beautifully maintained and toned body was puffed up like a balloon. Her breasts wobbled as they rolled aside, hanging to the sides as her vast stomach rounded.

Some started to slide up and into Abbey’s privates now, but she wasn’t as important to the slime girl. Abbey was able to move, albeit slowly and awkwardly as blobs of slime flowed up her leg and into her ass. She stopped, grunting as she took a big push, feeling it snake through her intestines and into her belly. Katherine knew her experience helped, but it was never pleasant to feel a slimy blob forcing its way up your ass.

Taylor sank back into the slime. It held her up with a few pillars of green goop as it delivered more of its body mass into her lower holes. She was huge and still growing. 
“My god. Her ass cheeks are bigger than my head.” Lyla spoke with awe.
“She can’t take much more!” The foreign operative was shocked by the scene. She hadn’t been involved in the past experiences with the slime and seeing a woman being inflated by green goo was something she hadn’t expected to see in her life. “What if we lead it away from her with something? What does it want?”
“It wants our ass!” Abbey grumbled, taking another sizable glob of slime.
“Sashi’s right. Let’s lead it.” Katherine slid off her patterned bikini bottoms and set her pistol down. “Over here!” She wiggled her ass to entice the monster.

A tendril of slime moved along the floor, tracing a path to her as she moved away. The goo wrapped around her ankle and moved up her leg. It opened her trim butt and poked into her asshole. Katherine continued away, but she felt it in her belly already, swelling larger by the second. Her sneer changed to horror as she caught a glimpse of Taylor.

The young agent was filled to the brim, her entire body showing the weight of the fluid inside. Her abdomen distended showing minor stretch marks around the bottom. She was wider and larger, her rump was bigger, now pressed against the floor and spreading outward due to her mass. Her breasts were visibly heavy, but they had rounded with the lighter-colored nipples poking outward. She bared her teeth as she struggled to take more of the goo.

Her meaty legs sat open, revealing a green feeler that continued working itself into her obscured lower entrances. Her thick thighs led to broad legs and even her feet had grown larger. That meant the slime was invading her body in more subtle ways too. Her arms grew, but oddly enough most of the mass was focused lower in the poor girl’s body. She burped as slime pushed up her throat and filled her cheeks. 

Taylor frantically waved her arms as she tipped backward, no longer held by the goo. She hit the floor and instantly burst apart, showering the other girls in slime. Very little remained of Taylor’s body as the slime creature quickly dissolved anything it found. Now they all had the slime forming upon them. It connected together and started filling all the women as they tried to move.

“Oh my lord!” Sashi screamed. “She’s dead!”
“And we will be next if we don’t figure a way out of this!” Lyla snapped, tugging away as a blob of roaming slime disappeared beneath her bikini bottom.
“Okay, okay, we just need to spread it thin. Maybe if we all take some then it will run out of mass.”
“Okay,” Katherine grunted as she drug herself forward, “Everyone go in opposite directions.”

Lyla, being the most mobile, trudged to the doorway, walking into the hall before the creature realized her plan. It sent huge balls of slime along the tendril connected to her. It swelled just inside her ass, keeping the connection as the feeler lifted from the ground. She gasped as the goo accumulated in her ass and now she felt it crawling into her pussy too. Lyla’s already large breasts pushed down against the bikini top, with her soft skin peeking around the sides. The top only barely covered her nipples as her chest grew.

The hefty mammaries strained against the fabric and one of the tied straps came undone. This put too much strain on the other straps, causing them to cut into her skin before they tore apart. The bikini top shot away, leaving her swollen boobs to sway freely. She fell forward, mostly catching herself with her hands. Her large bosoms hit the ground, though, and she felt the pain as they pressed between her and the ground.

She was tethered to the slime monster, and due to the size of her massive tits, she couldn’t move any farther. Lyla tugged harder, but she had to give up. The packed ball of slime in her rectum forced her to stop as it fed more and more into her curvy body. She showed her teeth as she put her hands aside for support, resting mainly on her bountiful tits. Her stomach looked heavily pregnant, and her butt grew rounder and softer. She was forced to wait in the middle of the hallway, hoping that she wouldn’t explode like the other girl.

Abbey had gone a short distance, plopping down near the edge of the room. She watched from her side as her already chubby body took more of the thick slime. She had to move her arm so it didn’t get pinned beneath her expanding breasts. They pulled down, collecting upon the ground and obscuring her view of the rest of her body. She knew Katherine was getting a good view of her ample backside. She felt her thick belly too, and by the look of her chunky arms, she knew she had gotten bigger than she realized.

Katherine made it to the opposite wall, sitting back as she watched bulges rolling towards her along the tendril of slime. She felt them enter her, pushing into both of her entrances. She was used to the process, but it still felt strange. The liquid made noise as it rose higher and came to rest in her stomach. Glug, glug, glug. She felt a sudden cramp as her belly growled angrily. Her bikini strained and quickly ripped as her body expanded.

She hoisted her expanding tits, letting them roll past her arms. She knew she might pop like the other girl, but she knew she was immobile now and nothing she could do would help. She moaned as she slid lower on the wall, having difficulty breathing with such a heavy chest. She saw that her arms were twice as thick and her legs grew broad as well. She was surprised to see Abbey was still growing too. That’s when she looked at her chest and had a thought. We’re able to take more since we were inflated before. She had assumed it before, but this was proof.

Both her and Abbey, and probably Lyla who was out of sight, had grown larger than Taylor. Abbey was enormous, with a monumental ass that looked kissable and soft, tensing from time to time. Katherine inspected her swollen fingers before reaching down to feel her full stomach. It was round and pulled tight, but she knew she could take more. She only hoped that she would outlast the monster.

Sashi was the last to be violated and she was also at the opposite edge of the room, able to see all the other girls growing to ridiculous proportions. She was astonished to see how large their bodies had grown in different areas. Lyla was brought down by her massive tits, Abbey’s ass was taller than she had been before, and Katherine was all around puffed out, looking swollen and springy. All the women took a crazy amount of the slime and now she was getting filled too.

Letting out a distressed groan, Sashi opened her legs wider, feeling the intruder entering her faster now. She leaned on her knees, not even trying to resist the slime. Her stomach squished at this angle and soon her smaller breasts ballooned and rolled lower. Her toned ass also filled, sagging down and becoming more pliable. She had been in great shape before this, but now she looked fat and squishy.

Despair took hold as she looked upon her full figure. Her arms had doubled in size and her bloated belly peeked beneath her bulging breasts. She had worked all her life to stay thin and now it was all gone. Then she remembered that she might share Taylor’s fate. She looked to the others, trying to get their attention. “How is it still filling us?!” Sashi howled as the goo slid up her pussy.

“All those men it ate.” Katherine paused to endure her own unwanted sensations. “It must have stored the energy somehow.”
“We can’t… I can’t handle much more!” Sashi’s plush lips opened in agony. Suddenly a tendril shot into her mouth, filling her from a third angle. Her throat bulged as slime trailed down and into her distended belly.

Katherine touched her tongue to the implant in her tooth, sending out an emergency call. “Uh, P, we have a situation here.” 
“Don’t you always? What can I do for you, K?” It was always strange to hear someone responding through vibrations in your ear canal.
Katherine explained the situation to their associate back home. “We don’t have the pills and our bodies can’t take the rest of it.”
“Hmmm. Find something to plug up Sashi.”

Katherine could only lean from side to side, but she was able to grab a discarded helmet from the ground. She got Sashi’s attention and tossed it to her. She gave a confused look, as no one else heard P’s response. “We have to plug you up!” Katherine explained, “use that to cover your butt and… grab that flashlight for the front.”

Sashi shook her head, but after another forced gulp of slime, she complied. The determined woman reached low and pushed the simple olive-colored helmet through the slime’s path, having it press in between her cheeks. She proceeded to slip the end of the large flashlight into her vagina, plugging herself and denying the slime entrance through that hole too. She raised both hands to cover her mouth, effectively halting the green goop from easily entering her body. She pinched her nose, holding her breath until the slime receded from her face, pulling back to the main blob in the center of the room. She thought she was safe until the feeler behind her gave repeated strong pushes. She pushed back, trying to maintain balance.

She drew in a quick breath and shrieked in agony. The helmet abruptly disappeared into her asshole with a very loud sucking noise. Sashi shot ahead clenching her legs partially closed as she landed hard on her filled midsection. She screamed, writhing in pain as her expanded body rolled from side to side, her big arms trying to cover her wide rump. Katherine could only imagine the suffering she endured from having a full-sized helmet forced up her ass. At least the flashlight will stay in place now.

The slime had completely given up on her, turning its attention to Abbey. Luckily there were many items strewn upon the floor from the sacrificed soldiers and civilians. Abbey took some more slime before she scrambled to find plugs. Using the help of the flowing slime, she slipped an ammo clip into her pussy, feeling it wedge in place enough to deter the flow. Then she found an entrenching tool. She opened the small shovel and covered her broad ass, praying that she wouldn’t have that big, sharp metal end rammed up her ass. Abbey covered her mouth and held the spade in the way of her asshole. This time the slime didn’t even try, pulling back to fill another woman.

Lyla had watched the others, finding a canteen to block her entrance. She turned it sideways hoping to stop it from slipping in like Sashi’s had, but she immediately felt her asshole opening wider. She tried to pull it away, but it was caught in the path of the forceful tendril of slime. Lyla raised her ass high, grunting in distress as the object wedged in her butt. She tried to push it out, but the slime only forced it deeper. Her pussy was dripping wet, allowing that feeler of slime to move in more easily. She reeled from the pain, reaching down to cover her pussy with her hand.

The dampness and the pressure sucked her hand inside, forcing Lyla to fist herself as the slime tried to move past the blockage. She quickly covered her mouth as another tendril of slime tried to find another way in. She clenched her eyes and held her breath, knowing the slime could get in from any orifice, but it gave up as it did with the others. Receding and leaving a large amount packed into her belly.

Lyla kept her mouth covered as she moved her hand in and out. She was too excited to stop, pumping her fist into her slippery pussy. She let out a muffled moan as her legs trembled, cumming faster than expected from the pained pleasure. It felt more intense than anything she had felt before and her tightly pulled skin only added to the feeling. She composed herself enough to look back and see Sashi watching with judgmental eyes.

“You feel more after you’ve had the slime in you. It’s fucking phenomenal!”
“How can you enjoy this? It forced its way into you!”
“I’m just making the best out of a bad situation.” Lyla used her long, meaty legs to spin herself slightly. “Now what, Evans?” She called around the corner.

Katherine was the last one to be filled, already immobile from taking so much. She expanded evenly and larger than the others, with breasts the size of beach balls and an ass to match. She sat against the wall with a rounded belly and tight rolls at her sides. Her expansive thighs connected to swollen legs and her expansive shoulders led to fleshy arms. She could be considered far beyond obese, but her stretched skin made it seem healthy. Her lack of movement said otherwise.

Her ginger hair fell upon her expansive chest, drawing attention to her light pink, plate-sized areolas. Her nipples poked out, showing that her tits had reached their fill. Her thick neck and puffed-out cheeks also told how much she had taken already. Her seductive gray eyes showed that she was enjoying the process, but it was evident she wasn’t able to take enough. She clenched as she tried to reach down to block her entrance, but her arms were too swollen. She couldn’t come close to reaching one of the discarded objects upon the floor.

The green woman reformed in the center of the room. She was a lighter shade of green now and nearly a foot shorter. She gave a malicious smile as she walked to Katherine, with her arms stretched out, connecting to the tendrils filling the inflated woman. She withdrew the feeler from Katherine’s ass and brought it high, edging it through her lips and driving it down her throat. She stood over her victim, enjoying her superiority over her enemy.

“Hold on, they’re almost there.” The voice resonated in her ear, sounding almost dreamlike.

There was nothing she could do, watching as the woman made of slime pushed even more fluid into her body. Katherine’s belly churned and gurgled as it reached its breaking point. She was stuck in position now and any movement might cause her skin to tear. She had trouble breathing as the thick goo rolled down her throat. Her thoughts blurred as she realized this might be the end of her colorful life.

A shadow appeared behind the slime girl and Katherine was amazed to see Sashi leaning upon the wall. The bulky woman grabbed the arm of slime and pulled it from Katherine’s throat, redirecting that into her own. Sashi gulped down slime willingly, taking some of the pressure from her companion. She lost her balance and tipped over, sliding down the wall. Sashi was at her limit after only a few seconds and it was only a question of who would pop first.

A sound came from the hallway as a short, buxom Asian woman ran into the room. She pulled her boots off and slid her pants down before stepping free, leaving her entirely naked as she scanned the chaos in the room. With a worried expression, she pursed her lips and sprinted toward the female figure made of slime. Her creamy breasts bounced as she crossed the room. The creature turned as she approached, removing its feelers to grab the small woman. She knocked it backwards, pressing into the translucent green body as it hit the wall. Her mouth and pussy opened as they watched, taking in the slime like the others had.

The unnamed woman fought to stay upright as she took the slime, quickly running out of breath as she drank it from every orifice. Her slim, sexy frame grew wider. Her straight black hair danced in the goo as the creature shrank around her. Her mouth broke through, allowing her to breathe once again. She gasped as her lower entrances sucked in the creature’s body. Her belly grew tight and round as her hips grew more defined. The girl’s perfectly sculpted breasts grew heavier while maintaining their shape. She took it without complaint, only showing expressions of disgust and embarrassment as the slime flowed inside her.

The Asian girl clumsily covered her lower holes as the remainder of the creature wriggled inside. A slick spot on the floor showed where the slime woman had been, but now she was completely hidden inside the five women. She was able to move, but her bulky legs and inflated midsection made every step a chore. She lumbered to the entranceway, her huge ass shifting as she walked.

“Everyone still in one piece, Shuang?” P’s voice came into Katherine’s ear.
“Mostly, but I don’t think some of them have much time.” The woman grunted as she spoke, leaning down with great care to retrieve her rolled up cargo pants. She pulled out a small bottle and unscrewed the cap, swallowing a pill and inserting two more in her lower entrances.

Their swollen bodies gurgled as the slime expanded within them. Katherine hurt, knowing it was only a matter of time until the monster split them apart. Shuang popped pills into Lyla’s three main orifices, moving away as her belly shifted and groaned. She went to the others, inserting the pills dutifully into their wet holes.

“I know you can’t respond yet, but Shuang is a friend from China.” Priscilla let out a sigh before continuing. “I’m sorry about Taylor. I didn’t know her well, but she seemed like a good agent.”

Inert slime poured out from Abbey’s body as Katherine got her dose. It felt unsettling as the slime reacted. She didn’t resist, letting it splash onto the floor as the others did. They had taken so much and she knew it would leave a lasting impression on their bodies. Shuang, who had taken the least, had emptied as she moved. Her belly showed a tiny bump, but her breasts and behind still retained a generous expansion from the slime. She reached up to touch her nipple, scrutinizing as she pinched it.

“I’m inspecting the videos you sent back…” There was a long pause before P continued. “Thank you for such detailed recordings of your… experiences.” She cleared her throat. “I will inspect these and try to understand your resilience. See you when you get home.”
Katherine smiled at her companion, knowing that Abbey would want to see her expansion from her lover’s eyes.

“Ah,” Lyla got up, pushing out another stream of slime. She took a few steps before sliding lower upon the wall, sitting as she let more spill out. “Will this slime shite ever stop?”
“Is this a normal occurrence for you?” Sashi responded from across the room.
“We’ve gotten into more… unique situations recently, but they don’t all end like this.” Abbey stared at the ceiling as a fountain of green fluid sprayed from between her legs.
Lyla laughed. “Every time the ginger and the Russkie go out they get something up their bum. They get a little fill and give each other a snog. It’s like clockwork.”

Katherine rolled her eyes. She’s not far off. “She’s just jealous of our relationship.”
“Right. We’re just on call to handle the less savory situations.” Lyla ran a hand over her chest. “At least my tits will be fucking epic after this one.”

Taking a Stand

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*Warning: this story contains mild gore. Please avoid the paragraph starting with ‘Sylvia’s eyes grew with horror’ if you don’t want to see it.*

The door opened to reveal a slender woman with flowing silvery hair covering one eye. Her pink apron was speckled with flour, and beneath she wore a breezy pink blouse and knee-length white skirt. Her black stockings covered her toned legs, while the plush slippers completed the young housemaker’s ensemble. A golden wedding band rested upon her delicate finger. Her pointed chin and strong cheekbones gave her smaller face a refined beauty. Her sharp, green eyes relaxed when she saw his uniform.

Few pictures hung on the wall, and the house seemed just a little too clean. “Hi there, can I get your signature, please?”

“Sure.” Her thin lips curved into a superficial smile as she brushed her hair back. She signed her name as he watched. Sylvia. “Hang on for a minute.” She turned back and got some money from her purse. He took this opportunity to summon his stand, which was a weapon that created portals. He aimed the silver blaster at her midsection and pulled the trigger. It vanished in an instant and she was none the wiser. He maintained his smile as she turned back with her tip.

She gave him another friendlier smile as she said goodbye. She glanced in both directions before taking the box and stepping back inside. The door closed and he casually retrieved a pry bar and wedged it beneath the door, making sure she couldn’t escape her fate. He walked around the side of her house, double-checking his other makeshift locks as he thought about how he should finish her. She was definitely the detective that had caused their organization so much trouble recently, and now he could decide how to take her out.

It has to be small enough to fit through the portal I made… He looked to the power lines running above. I could electrocute her… but, then people would be complaining about losing their air conditioning. Maybe a knife to cut her up as she moves? A bomb would be fun, but too much work. Maybe a flare… He stopped suddenly, his eyes transfixed upon a tanker truck parked nearby. The tubing on either side meant water was inside the silver tank. He summoned his stand once more, creating a small portal inside the reservoir. The man lit a cigarette as he returned to the stolen delivery truck awaiting the completion of the woman’s grueling fate.

“Sayonara, Sylvia.” He scoffed.

I should bake more often. She pulled the pan of brownies from the oven, drinking in the delicious aroma. I need to spend more time enjoying myself. We made a huge dent, but they’ll come back twice as strong. I just hope I’m ready when they come for me. She knew that’s why the chief sent her on leave. She would be a big target once the word got out that she was the one that found the stash house. This was her last chance to truly enjoy her safety for a while. She pushed the thought aside, trying not to dwell on work.

Sylvia was preparing another batch of baked goods when she felt something odd in her stomach. It was similar to the feeling she had earlier, but now it felt like something was happening. She huffed, feeling a cool sensation spreading through her core. Hoping it was only gas, she tried to continue. The strange feeling was unrelenting and she eventually gave in and flicked off the oven. Cramps wracked her body, making everything more difficult. She made her way to the bathroom, stumbling down the hallway.

Gripping her midsection she lumbered ahead, hoping the unknown pain would pass. Did I just get… bigger? She pushed through the bathroom door, stunned by the image in the mirror. Her belly was noticeably swollen and pushing the apron outward. This can’t be real! This doesn’t make sense! She slid her underwear lower and sat upon the toilet, hoping to release the building pressure inside her. Barely anything came out, but the feeling continued. She wiped and washed her hands, inspecting her reflection once again. Her stomach was definitely expanding and she finally realized what she was felt – water.

What’s wrong with me?! She turned around in a panic, walking artlessly toward the kitchen. How is water going into me? This shouldn’t be possible! With each step she felt liquid sloshing around in her belly. Maybe I’m just hallucinating. She looked to be in the first stages of pregnancy by the time she picked up the phone. To her horror, it was only a dial tone. Cursing her landline phone, she made it to the door, but it wouldn’t budge. She tried repeatedly, feeling the water continuously collecting in her guts. This is definitely real, but I don’t understand… How can someone put something in me without me knowing?

Trying the window, it wouldn’t open either. She could see a makeshift lock through the glass. Her windows had such small panes that breaking them wouldn’t be enough to reach. She shuffled up the stairs to attempt an escape, but those windows were secured too. She moved carefully back to the first floor, as her belly swayed and shifted heavily with even the smallest movement. Sylvia had never been pregnant, but within minutes it felt like she carried a sizable child.

The weight flowed side to side, making her pause to catch her breath. The apron’s knotted strings pulled tight, digging into her back. She couldn’t quite reach behind her now, and that scared her even more. There has to be a way to stop this! She had another thought, moving quickly to the backdoor. She unlatched the sliding door, relieved as the lock clicked open.

She pushed the glass door open and stepped through, but she was too large to fit. Her body pressed outward upon the door’s frame and she pressed it farther. After some turning, she finally managed to lurch past the bottleneck. She waddled into her garden, stepping heavily through her carefully cultivated plants, only caring about her survival at this point. Her insides churned as her stomach grew larger beneath the tightening clothing.

Her mind raced as she felt a tightness in her chest now. She felt weight in her legs as she stomped towards the fence gate. Her steps seemed heavier and her ankles felt swollen. Her belly was enormous, pushing her apron high as she moved, making each step harder as time passed. She made it to the entrance when a cramp rolled through her body. She bent forward, making the apron ties dig into her back again. She shifted again and felt them release suddenly. The apron fell forward and she hastily pulled it off. Her clothes were pulled tight over her enlarging body, but her only goal was to get out of her yard.

Sylvia opened the gate, but she found that it was too narrow for her massive hips. She was stunned to see her bottom had widened and grown squishy from the unknown expansion. She understood what was happening. They’re making an example of me! She thought about the delivery man and how the pain started just afterward. They are going to kill me!

Out of ideas, Sylvia yelled for help, hoping one of her neighbors was home and able to hear. “Someone please help me!”

She tried to force her swelling body through the narrow opening, but every movement was awkward and unwieldy. Her skirt caught on the latch, causing it to tear as she struggled. She put her weight upon a section of the fence, causing the board to snap. The lower half of the wood pivoted back and slapped against her thigh, causing her to yelp and step backward. Her legs were thick and hard to move now and her body stretched with an unending flow of chilled water. How is this happening? How is this possible?

Even her fingers seemed larger and pudgy, which matched her growing wrists. Every movement reminded her of how disproportioned she was becoming. She had no idea what to do now, as her shouts for help were clearly not heard. Feeling water moving up her throat, she tried to call again, but there was only a watery gurgle. She made one final attempt, but now water poured from her thin lips.

She released more water into the grass, ejecting the liquid in a near constant stream as she stood. She eventually stopped herself, choking back the flow and feeling water collecting in her esophagus. She resisted the urge to let it out and that stopped it from pushing upward, but she knew that it was going elsewhere.

Her legs collected the water now, pressing her stockings tightly until rips started to form. Multiple tears in the nylon let her skin bulge through and soon big sections were opening all over. Every step caused more and more of her leggings to recede until they were completely destroyed. Her bulging legs quaked, now fully released from the restrictive clothing. Her rounded calves shook and her tight feet pressed into the warm sod.

Without response and unable to make it through the gate, Sylvia turned to another section of the fence line. She moved clumsily through the grass, hearing a rip as she moved. Her dress had a tear forming around the legs and each step caused it to open more and more. Her broad hips pulled the dress’ fabric apart until it was only hanging on by the elastic band. She pulled at the band with meaty fingers, casting the garment aside. She didn’t care about her modesty at this point. Let them humiliate me! I’ll get my revenge once I get out of this! Her airy blouse pulled snugly upon her as it inched up and over her belly, but the elasticity kept it in one piece.

Her breasts had grown, causing her bra strap to dig into her back. Beneath the blouse she could see her cleavage growing as her chest tripled in size. Her mammaries spilled over the top of the struggling underwear, pressing the damp mounds of flesh tight against the silky blouse. She was sweating, but the water inside her body felt cool.

Letting out a small whimper, the cute pink top ripped open on the front, sending buttons flying as her chest sprang ahead, now barely restrained by the undersized bra. Her sleeves split as she moved, opening as her thick arms shifted. The light fabric caught against her skin in spots, pulling apart easily. I feel like anything I do is making this worse!

She tried to remove the damp, now see-through top, but her arms felt tight and awkward. Her shoulders had grown and the movement itself caused the blouse to rip through. Her bloated arms moved more easily as the fabric tore away in the final areas, falling to the ground as she watched. She decided to press on, hurting as her bra dug into her soft skin. It only took a few steps before it launched away from her swollen body, allowing her massive boobs to plop down against her warm skin.

The spheres strained her skin, bouncing outward as they ricocheted off of her stomach. She appreciated their girth as she leaned ahead, struggling to stay upright with all of the unevenly dispensed weight. She planted a heavy arm upon the fence, peeking through to see a younger girl through the neighbor’s window. Sylvia grabbed a twig from the nearby tree and threw it against the window. After another more hit the girl finally turned to see her full arms flailing from behind the tall fence.

The teenaged girl came outside cautiously, “is something wrong?” The small girl heard grumbling as Sylvia waved her into the yard. Her blonde ponytail rocked as she ran around to the open gate. Her concerned eyes grew bigger at the sight. She stepped past the broken entrance and came closer with her palms showing. “Woah, what is going on?”

Sylvia tried to speak, but water splashed out along her chest, flowing along her distended body. Her arms and legs were now pushed noticeably outward as her frame collected more fluid. Her chunky arms sat at angles, unable to rest comfortably at their size. She still stood, but soon her spreading legs would make her lose balance or the sheer weight would bring her down. Her panties finally tore free, releasing the pressure below and exposing her privates to the awe-stricken girl. More water came before she swallowed and stifled the urge once again.

“Uh, let me go get some help.” The tight bodied girl turned to leave, but she stopped abruptly and touched her stomach. “S-something is wrong.” She looked back with fright.

Her flat stomach swelled outward before their eyes. Her t-shirt lifted and her jean shorts popped open. She was growing much faster and within seconds she looked twice as big. She held back tears as she watched the inflation. Her tight clothes pulled at her smooth, creamy skin, making her gasp with discomfort. She held her midsection and grimaced, leaning ahead as cramps rolled through her. Sylvia wanted to tell her to run for help, but she couldn’t speak a word.

The girl finally tried to go for help, but after two uncoordinated steps she tumbled onto her hands and knees. Her clothes opened around her belly, allowing her generous tummy to hang low, pressing into the grass as it filled. Her breasts grew, turning from tiny bulges into swinging pendulums barely contained by her straining shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra, as her expanding nipples were outlined beneath the cloth.

The girl crawled forward, trying in vain to reach the entrance. Her spreading ass jiggled, with skin spilling above and below the tight denim shorts. She paused, groaning as her frame swelled, and then her shirt and shorts popped apart, sending tatters of clothing outward around her. Her panties exploded moments after, leaving the girl’s naked, bulging body exposed to the sunlight. She gasped and rolled to her side. Her face was red with embarrassment as she looked into Sylvia’s eyes, unable to cover herself with her thick arms.

The poor girl’s body had changed from being slim and tight into being encumbered and stretched. Her skin pulled as water collected in every open space. Her arms and legs swelled and even her cheeks puffed out. Water blasted from her mouth, but it didn’t seem to slow her growth. Her pretty eyes clamped shut as she wept, knowing she couldn’t escape.

The tight young girl laid back, ending her torment. Her belly burst apart, spraying water all around the yard. Her eyes going dim as her water spilled over her ruined frame. Pieces of the girl rained down, hitting the roof and falling into the grass all around. It was a grim reminder of what was to come for Sylvia.

Sylvia was thrown off balance by the blast, falling ahead in a similar fashion and landing on her stomach. Her legs stretched out as she touched the grass with her toes. She had difficulty bringing her rotund arms low enough to hold her position. They couldn’t support her weight from this angle and she finally let them hang uselessly beside her engorged chest. Most of her mass was lifted upon her belly and it hurt immensely. Cramps came and went as she tried to roll onto her side without success. Her belly was too broad now, working like a waterbed and keeping her in the center. She was stuck, forced to endure the inflation until she popped.

Everyone is going to see this and know who got us. That monster probably is watching me right now, laughing at how easy it was. She shook her head, feeling the anger changing to regret. I should have been more careful! I should have gotten out of town like the chief said. Why didn’t I listen! Her lip trembled, how could I have known they could do something like this? I’ve never heard of someone being inflated by something that didn’t even touch them!

Her expansion was slower, drawn out on purpose, with the intention to make her suffer. She was resting upon her belly, swaying gently side to side with the water’s motion. Her boobs pressed into the grass and rounded behind was displayed prominently for anyone to see. But no one was coming. Her shoulders and thighs were thick and smooth, fully filled by this point. She felt the weight of water in her limbs as her body moved. Her arms and legs still looked proportional to her mass, but they were almost impossible to move now. Outstretched uselessly as her midsection expanded even more.

Her mammaries vibrated as water spilled into them, rounding into near perfect spheres.

Her engorged breasts grew to the size of beach balls, growing far beyond what she thought possible. She wanted a larger bust since she hit puberty, but now she regretted that thought. She tensed with yet another cramp, causing her to push her tits into the ground, making them flatten for a moment before she sprang back. Her nipples puffed out, showing they were filled to the limit.

She felt discomfort in the elongated nipples and moments later water sprayed out. The spray increased until water simply poured from her tits, collecting in the grass below. Her stomach lifted her after a minute, as the water took longer to collect now that it had another way out. She was unable to touch the ground with her rigid extremities as she listed upon her monumental stomach. She felt sick as she swayed from side to side and she felt water pushing toward her mouth.

Her cheeks grew as she tried to hold the water on instinct, then she let it out, hoping to expel enough to stop her from popping. She opened her throat and held her breath, ignoring the unpleasant feeling and allowing a constant stream of water to pour out. Her jaw opened wide as the liquid rushed up, but soon she needed to take another breath. She paused the flow, thinking that this idea might actually work.

She took another deep breath and let the water flow, feeling stretched all throughout her once fit body. Sylvia groaned as she waited, feeling aches and pains as water rocketed from her mouth and nipples. She suddenly felt more coming from behind, as water seeped from her lower openings. She felt cool water trickling along her sensitive, stretched pussy and she felt ashamed as a sudden, intense orgasm rolled through her body. Her muscles pulled tight as she jerked with delight. The movements pushed her over-inflated beyond its limit.

Of all the ways to be killed… I can’t believe I was so stupid! I guess I deserve this in some way. I guess I should’ve been more careful. Her mind relaxed for a moment as she looked to the sky. I wonder if they’ll be able to tell how he killed us. Her thoughts darted back to her predicament, trying to think of some way to prove it was a murder. But, she realized it was almost over. Tears came as she waited. I’m going to pop like a balloon and there’s nothing I…

Sylvia’s eyes grew with horror as she felt her skin tearing below. Her belly parted in a violent explosion, launching her into the air as her entrails pulled away from her. She flew through the air, landing beside the other girl’s body, feeling water raining down upon her cheeks. Sylvia looked down to see what was left of her body, open at the abdomen and the chest. Both of her breasts had popped and no organs remained in her belly, but she did see an odd black sphere that continuously released water in their place.

What is that? She thought as it suddenly vanished, leaving no evidence of how she was killed. She saw sections of her intestines dangling from a tree as her vision faded. What a horrible way to go.

He heard the second pop and took out his phone. “Yeah, it’s done. I had to remove an unexpected pest, but it shouldn’t cause trouble.”

“Good, did you make sure to send a message?”

He laughed, “I’m sure the message will be loud and clear.” The man ended the call and drove around the house, seeing the grisly scene from the alleyway.

“Where the hell did it go?!” The trucker yelled from above the nearby tanker trailer. With the top hatch open, he was confused how he had lost so much water. He looked around, seeing no damp areas on the road as he threw his hands up in frustration.

Closing the portals, the assassin drove away with a grin, pleased that another job went off without a hitch. “It was a pleasure, Sylvia.”

The Big Finish

Standard

Water spray glistened in the sunlight as Betty rinsed off some vegetables. Ashley took a spoonful of oatmeal as she watched her mother’s behind shifting as she moved to the counter. Nudity around their new home was commonplace these days and seeing the older woman’s puffed out belly was always a welcome sight. Candice was transfixed as well, absentmindedly spilling some food upon her exposed chest.

Ashley’s eyes turned to her informal sister, watching the swollen young lady using a finger to remove the food from her engorged breast. Candice noticed, slowly inserting her finger into her mouth to lick it clean. Both girls giggled as Betty turned around with a smile. Her frame was much heavier in the chest, but she was still fairly early in her current pregnancy. All three of them carried a child, but now they had the space to raise them.

Nearly a month had passed since they moved in and everything still felt new and clean. The home was specially built for their family, with twelve bedrooms in the expansive structure and nearly as many bathrooms. They lived in a remote area, roughly an hour drive from town, allowing them great freedom to live as they wanted. I don’t know how much Isabel honored from our requests, but living in luxury without morning sickness is good enough for me! Isabel was planning to make a final follow-up visit next year in case any problems arose.

Betty stepped closer, opening her arms as she leaned upon the counter. Her full breasts hung heavily as she inspected the two girls. Candice intentionally dropped another spoonful into her cleavage, looking ridiculously innocent as she smushed her tits together and offered her bust to Betty. With a wry smile, Betty leaned in and licked her soft mounds, taking extra care to get every bit of the food. She pulled back and licked her lips as they looked into one another’s eyes.

“You two need some alone time?” Ashley joked.
“Oh hell no, you’re staying for this.” Candice leaned over the counter, giving Betty a smooth, sensual kiss.

Pulling back, Betty held up a finger. She took a few recently cleaned carrots and placed them on the countertop in front of them. She came around and guided Candice’s ass back upon the bar stool. Licking a finger, she opened the girl’s tight asshole, working it around for a moment. Candice pushed her breakfast away, leaning ahead to enjoy the sensation. She looked over as Betty retrieved a long, slender carrot from the collection and slipped it into her prepared ass.

Candice moaned softly as she eased it in. Betty took only a few seconds before she took another carrot and inserted it. Candice took it easily and soon the second carrot disappeared in between her soft, pliable cheeks. Betty grabbed the last one from the counter and eased it into the front entrance. The insertion made her gasp with pleasure, her eyebrows peaking as she breathed quickly.

Turning her attention to Ashley, Betty removed the two carrots from Candice’s backdoor and brought them over. She went down to tongue Candice’s behind, working her open before slipping the vegetables inside. Relaxed and leaning upon the counter, Candice showed subdued excitement as the mature woman fit the long, used objects inside her unofficial daughter.

Standing up, Betty removed the two carrots and tossed them into the garbage. Both girls waited as she gathered an assortment of fruits and vegetables, cleaned them, and placed them on the countertop. She also placed a bottle of lotion next to the assortment.

“Uh, really?” Candice gave her a concerned look. “I don’t want my ass to break.”
“We’ll work up to it. Think of it like a puzzle – we have to hide all of these down there.” She grinned. “I’ll help, don’t worry.”
“Okay, fine, how about we get to pick who takes what.”
“How about we alternate?” Ashley said mischievously.
“Okay, I go first then since I still have a carrot in my cooch.” Candice laughed. “Betty gets the next one.”

The expecting mother trotted around and offered her behind, fingering her backdoor for a moment before spreading her cheeks, awaiting the insertion. Candice took the decently sized lemon and let a line of saliva drip onto it before working it against Betty’s barely prepared asshole. It didn’t take long before it started slipping deeper, and after a moment’s pause she pushed it in entirely. Betty sucked a sharp breath and spring upright from the pain.

“Oh, ah.” Betty breathed slower to relax. “Okay, now Candice gets this!” She took a navel orange from the selection.
“You can’t just start with something like that!” Candice glared over her shoulder.
“I opened you up already, plus these things squish a little bit.”

With a deep sigh, Candice leaned forward to accept her chore. Betty lubricated the fruit generously before pushing it between Candice’s firm cheeks. She eased it in, careful not to force it too much. Candice tensed, edging forward in her seat as she tried to take the large, spherical fruit. She grunted lightly, her playful demeanor changed to complete distress. The object crowned for an instant, making her jump ahead with tears in her eyes. She pushed Betty’s shoulder as she leaned on the counter, giving her an anguished stare.

“I can’t. It’s too much!”
“Come on, you’re going to have a child soon. This is nothing!”
“I’m not pushing a child out of my ass, though!”
Betty smirked. “I’m talking about the pain. Think of it as a challenge and once you cum with something big in your ass it will feel even better!”
“Something smaller or I’m done.” Candice got back into position, trying to calm herself.

Ashley smiled as she watched the older woman line up the orange again. She used her other hand to hold Candice in place as she pressed it into her ass. Candice raised up, but this time Betty made sure it went in. A wet noise came from below and Candice lunged from her seat, balling her fists as she danced along the tiled floor.

“What the fuck?!” She grumbled, “It hurts so fucking much!”
Betty held out her hands to placate the girl. “Just fight through it. I promise you it will be worth it!”
“Ah, fuck!” She clenched her eyes and bit her soft pink lip. “I have to take it out.” She reached back with her hand and grabbed it as she pushed it free. She inspected the damp fruit, her anguish changing to amazement. “I can’t believe this thing fit in me.”
“It just takes practice,” Ashley spoke from her seat.
“Yeah?” Candice’s bare feet slapped against the tile as she stomped closer. “Let’s see how well you like it.”

Opening her friend’s ass, Candice found the entrance and pushed the soft, wet orb against her asshole. It took a moment before it started in, but then it went in much faster than either of them wanted. Ashley bucked forward much like Candice had, except she stayed seated, grumbling as she grew accustomed to the insertion.

Candice was shocked by how easily it was to insert. “Uh, want to push it out?”
“No, no…” Ashley gripped the side of the counter tightly, feeling the pain lessen after a time. “I can take it.” With Betty’s blessing, Ashley was the next one to pick something. “Candice.”

Showing annoyance, Candice turned around and bent down. Ashley was kinder than the others, inserting a lubricated pear with the smaller end first. Candice put an arm on her stool as she took the tapered fruit, having only slight difficulty at the end. After it popped in, Candice stood up and spun around, giving a slight bow, with the carrot peeking from her smooth, shaven slit.

“Finally.” Betty crossed her arms, compressing her sizable tits as she watched with mock disdain. “I guess it’s a start!”
“Oh, screw you!” Candice giggled. “You’re not half as big as I am.”
“What does that have to do with taking it up the ass? I was taking more when I was almost due!”
“I bet you were!” Candice came forward and put her arms around Betty’s hips. They shared a tender moment before Candice directed her to spin. “You’re up slut.”
“Hey.” Ashley chimed with disgust.
“It’s okay, she is just playing.”
“Yes, I promise.” Candice showed genuine care, but it quickly vanished when she slapped Betty’s springy ass. “Now, time for the big one in that sexy butt.” Candice took the eggplant, slathering the smaller end in lotion.
“Of course you pick the biggest thing for me!” Betty rolled her eyes.
“Oh, don’t you play coy with me. You knew what you were getting into!”

After slathering lotion upon the thick purple fruit, Candice worked the end into Betty’s squeezable behind. Betty steadied her breathing as she took it and she quickly took the first part, but the last section was thicker and bulbous. Candice worked it around, getting the section almost in entirely before she hit the unseen blockage.

“I can’t…” Betty rose up and waved the girl to stop. “I can’t take this and the lemon.”
“Ugh, fine. Give me the lemon.” Candice waited as she released the damp fruit into her hands. “Looks like you’ll have to help her out.”

Ashley gave a disappointed sigh as she opened her ass and waited. Candice nudged it in, moving the orange that was already inside deeper. It went in smoothly, but Ashley had a little trouble keeping it in. Candice helped her keep it in place until she became accustomed to the insertions. Stepping back, Candice spanked her, laughing as her asshole tightened suddenly, forcing the food deeper inside her.

Taking the eggplant once more, Candice came behind Betty and guided it in, watching her asshole spread around the large produce. Betty moaned as it slid deeper than before, with her hole stretching as it reached the eggplant’s base. She was trembling as she bent forward, trying to stand up to the pressure of the insertion. Sweat formed as her belly rocked slightly. She huffed as Candice paused, and after a small delay, she accepted the entire thing. Candice held it in place as Betty bucked ahead.

With a whimper Betty lifted up carefully, feeling an intense urge to release the eggplant as her asshole sucked it in. Candice pushed it in as far as she could, making sure she had a little extra space to keep the sizable object in place. Betty moved away, showing utter torment as she kept it in without the young girl’s help. She had never taken something so large and she was having trouble, but she was always one to push her limits. With white knuckles and clenched eyes, Betty pushed through the pain.

“Holy shit, you actually took it.” Candice gave a goofy grin.
“She’s a pro,” Ashley interjected. “You could learn a thing or two from her.”
“I am good being an amateur. You can follow her lead.”
Ashley took an apple and rolled it in her fingers. “Actually, it’s your turn. Give me that cute ass!”

Candice shook her head, taking a moment to watch Betty’s struggle to enjoy her situation. Moving to the stool, Candice crawled up and pressed her crotch against the cool seat, feeling the carrot pressing through to the pear, shifting it in her ass. She found a comfortable position as Ashley rubbed the hard, smooth apple against her backdoor. The apple wasn’t too big, but it wouldn’t give an inch. She felt it spreading her wide, giving her a sudden sharp pain that made her hold up a hand.

“Woah, give it a second.”
“Hurry!” Betty snapped. “I need something for my pussy once you’re done!”

With some urgency, Ashley tried again, making progress as she forced the oval apple against the packed entrance. It caused the pear to push the carrot against her g-spot, making Candice moan with sudden pleasure. Ashley took advantage of the sensation, pushing with added force until the apple rolled inside. Candice yelped, hurting from the abrupt entrance. She raised up like before, but this time Ashley wasn’t keeping it in.

Candice pressed her fingers against her clit, trying to push past the pain of having two large objects jammed in her rump. She was just about to cum when Betty swatted her hand aside. “You can’t cum or it will be all over. Just hold on a little longer!” She looked beautiful as the sunlight beamed through her dark-blonde hair. “What do I take now?”

Candice was about to pick the cucumber, but she decided to get revenge for stopping the growing orgasm. She handed Betty a prepared ear of corn, directing her to insert it on her own. Betty set her jaw as her eyes narrowed. Opening her legs as she stood, she didn’t even lubricate it, working the tip against her glistening pussy. A wet, sucking noise came as she slipped the large, ribbed cob into her wet lips. She was moaning as she held it, shuffling ahead to an empty stool. She set it on the seat and pressed her hips into it. The corn cob was over halfway in when she couldn’t take anymore. The pregnant woman stabilized herself using the counter, waiting to cum until the final two objects were gone.

“Ashley,” Betty spoke uneasily, “you get the cucumber.”
“Gladly!” Ashley took the phallic, dark green food and pressed it between her long, slender legs. She sat upon the stool as she leaned back, feeling the orange and lemon nestled in her butt. The cucumber felt amazing, sliding into her smooth, wet mound with ease. The cool skin pressed into her warmth, opening her up as she edged it farther into her depths. She almost made the same mistake as Candice, but again Betty caught her in time, tweaking her nipple to stifle the orgasm.

Now, with all three women on the cusp of orgasm, there was only one item left. Candice gave Ashley a sideways glance. “I’m not taking that. My ass is full up!”
“Well, she can’t take it either!”
“Looks like you have to pack it in there missy!” Candice bit her lip as she shifted in her seat. “Or we could just cum and stop this stupid game.”
“Just hurry!” Betty snapped, also causing herself some grief as she moved. “You just have to keep it in for a second. We can do this!”
“I guess you’re right.” Candice put a hand on Betty’s shoulder, speaking with mocking sincerity. “I think you can take it up the ass better than anyone I know.”

Deciding to end this, Ashley snatched the potato and popped it into her open backdoor. It wasn’t very big, but it still caused immense discomfort as she rammed it in. The orange and lemon moved deeper as her asshole closed around her fingers. She was holding three things in her ass and one in her pussy. She never thought she could hold so much, especially while pregnant. She stroked her belly, trying to distract herself from the fullness in her ass.

“Ready?” Candice asked, already working her hips upon the stool.

Betty didn’t wait for a response. The woman leaned forward, taking a little more of the corn cob enveloped in her pussy. The ribbed kernels giving her an intense orgasm almost immediately. Betty’s round breasts pressed against her stomach as she gripped the edge of the counter. Her mouth opened into an O as she gasped loudly. She shook and slumped backward, stumbling from the stool as the corn and eggplant shot from her. They slid out and slapped against the tiled floor as Betty sank to her knees, gasping with one of the strongest finishes of her life.

Ashley was next, riding the soft cucumber as the objects in her ass bounced around. It was an odd sensation, but the pain was gone. She felt like she needed to use the bathroom, but she could control it while her mind was focused on the climax. Her long blonde hair stuck to her shoulders as her swollen tits bounced. She stopped as she felt the internal pressure building. Without even moving she came with overwhelming force, moaning as she sprawled upon the hard countertop, pressing her chest against the cool, smooth surface. Her belly hung beneath the table, shaking as she was overtaken by repeated aftershocks.

Candice was having trouble, as the carrot wasn’t big enough to counter the discomfort of having a pear and apple lodged in her rectum. Touching herself vigorously, she was trying to reach the supposedly amazing orgasm while keeping the insertions in place. She closed her eyes as she put her head down, feeling her full belly swaying as she worked her clit. She felt a hand spreading her butt, which helped her get closer. She grunted in agony as Ashley forced something up her ass, moving everything else painfully deeper. She looked back with irritation as Ashley put her arms around her.

Unexpectedly the pain lessened. Candice enjoyed the feeling of the smooth arms wrapped around her. Ashley pressed her damp mound against Candice’s soft ass cheeks, spreading them out as she humped her. Candice moaned as her pregnant friend mounted her, leaning her forward as she took charge. She reached down to rub her clit as she reveled in the sensations, smelling the intoxicating aroma from Ashley’s golden hair as it tickled her back.

The carrot pressed the objects back while Ashley’s thrusts moved them forward. It felt fantastic as the intensity grew. Candice held onto Ashley’s hand as she tensed up, tingling with delight throughout her body. Loud, awkward moans came from her trembling lips as she slumped ahead, feeling drunk from the greatest orgasm she had ever experienced. Ashley ran her hands along her pregnant belly and then up to give a soft squeeze of her swollen bosoms. It was completely different from any man’s touch and she loved it.

Without warning, Candice felt an intense urge to release her contents. She nudged Ashley away as she launched the potato, apple, and pear onto the floor. She let out a long fart as she put her head down, drained from the encounter.

Ashley grinned as she came over to Betty, who was observing from the tiled floor. “Here,” Ashley released the potato and lemon from her ass, catching them as they slipped out. “You can have this back… and this too.” She knelt and guided the yellow fruit in between Betty’s closed cheeks, following it with the damp orange. Betty didn’t even resist, taking both with a soft gasp as she lay upon the floor. Ashley gave her a quick kiss on the belly before she hoisted her full belly and headed to the bathroom.

“Come here,” Betty called Candice over, waiting as she shuffled closer. She reached up and snatched the carrot from her pussy. She gave her a tired, delighted smile as she looked up to the pregnant young girl. “Wasn’t that fun?” She took a bite of the damp carrot. “You taste great.”

The former teacher reached high to dust the curtains, her distended belly shifting with each motion. Mary was putting on a show for him and soon she’d have her fun too. She stepped down tracing the contour of the broad viewing window. The new house was huge, which meant her time was a constant juggling act between the kids, cooking, and cleaning. The others helped her for now, but once Irene finished the online classes then she’d be able to take some of the burden full-time.

She leaned behind the couch, squishing her filled belly as she showed Hank her wide rump. She knew it was only a matter of time before he left his chair to fuck her. She was anxiously awaiting the sound of his approach, but sometimes he liked to wait. Maybe he wants me to beg. She turned on the vacuum and got the corners along the wall. I guess I’m getting all the cleaning done faster without the interruption.

She moved from task to task, pausing as she noticed her reflection in the glass. Her soft-eyed squinted as she adjusted to the sunlight, showing her teeth in a broad smile as she looked at her chubby body. Her reddish-brown hair was done into a loose bun. She was the oldest person in the house, but she fit in easily with her new family. Standing naked, her generous breasts rested upon her inflated tummy, which covered her trimmed bush completely at this angle. Her broad, comfy ass was always being grabbed as she cleaned, but she never minded it. Some days she would barely accomplish a thing due to the horny boys, but today seemed a little slow. They must be doing something special today.

She took a sharp breath as she put a hand on her grumbling tummy, feeling the water and air shifting around as she thought. I don’t know why they all like this sort of thing, but I can handle it. She heard the creak of the recliner as Hank came up behind her, sliding his comforting hands around, cupping her breasts as his warm, rigid cock pressed between her cheeks. She pulled her hair aside, allowing him to kiss her neck as he kneaded her milk-filled chest. She was already wet from the thought of him inside her.

He smelled different, she realized, and his kisses were stiff. She turned to see Ashley’s father, Greg looking into her eyes with desire. He was a quiet man, but even he was joining in the family’s pastime. Hank had left the room so she decided to enjoy the unexpected delay. She bent forward, allowing the man full access as she set her cleaning supplies aside. She had a butt-plug in, helping her contain the enema. The younger, firm-chested man slid into her only open entrance without a word. They all know I’m full access.

His sizable dick poked into her wet mound, pressing her open with ease. She was more excited than she realized, taking his meat in all the way on the first stroke. He stood her up, pumping her from behind as he touched her all over. They stepped forward, pressing her full, chubby body against the recently cleaned glass.

The sun warmed her as she looked out over the rolling meadow. This is like something from a dream. No major responsibilities and sex whenever I want it. She had never expected this life years ago, but she was glad things had turned out this way. Plus it’s like I have kids of my own! She was happy at the thought. She might be able to have children, but up to this point it hadn’t worked. I guess we’ll see soon.

The big cock driving into her caused the thoughts to melt away. She had some difficulty enjoying herself with so much packed into her belly, but once he took charge it was getting easier. He took her arms, holding them by the elbows as he pumped her pussy. The slapping, wet sound that came from her grew louder as he fucked her. She was hot, breathing heavily as her boobs and belly pressed outward upon the glass.

She caught a reflection, turning to see Hank standing behind them. He was hard and ready, so Mary directed Greg to sit upon the sofa. He took a few more pumps before he complied, sitting low upon the couch with his hard, wet cock standing high. She eagerly mounted him, turning away from him so she could watch Hank as he waited his turn. She slid down Greg’s cock, her plump ass taking a seat upon his crotch. He reached his hands beneath her arms and pulled her back, locking his arms behind her neck.

The position wasn’t comfortable at first, but after a few adjustments she was enjoying herself again. His cock was sliding along her g-spot, soothing her aches as the pleasure built. Her water-filled belly shook as they fucked with Hank stroking himself as he watched. She looked into his eyes as she rode the shaft, a chill running along her neck as the other man licked her neck. She used one arm for support and balance while the other was holding her heavy breast. She barely had to move her hips to enjoy the long cock, but soon she was bouncing gently, careful not to let him fall out.

Hank had waited long enough. He came forward and stepped up onto the couch, offering his manhood to his housekeeper. She closed her eyes as she kissed the tip, letting it slip between her plush lips as he pressed in. He leaned against the wall, edging past her tonsils before he started moving again. Her throat bulged as he went in all the way, making her gag upon the shaft. She didn’t push him back, allowing him to fuck her throat as the other man took her pussy.

Her heavy tits bounced as Hank forced her to gag repeatedly. She only turned away twice, retching loudly as she recovered. After a few more strokes he removed his sloppy cock and stepped down. She was suddenly afraid of his intention, seeing his eyes dip below her belly. He held the organ as he moved to his knees between her legs.

“What are you doing? I don’t think I can…”

Her concern didn’t stop him. Hank nudged his cock above the other, slowly opening her pussy wider and wider. Mary moaned as she breathed quickly, her lower hole gripping both cocks tightly. Her belly let out a small, airy noise as it swayed. Hank took his time, moving in carefully until he was right up against her. She looked into his eyes as he started moving, and then Greg was moving too. The feeling was incredible, sending flashes of pleasure throughout her body. She stayed upright, allowing Hank to press against her belly as both men fucked her at once.

She had never done anything like this before, but it felt better than she imagined. She was stretched to her limit as both cocks slid in and out at different rhythms. After a time both men synced up, moving deeper as they thrust together. Her pussy made humiliating sounds, but they didn’t seem to care. The plug in her ass moved as they did, adding to the incredible sensation. She could feel an orgasm creeping closer, but it was surprisingly difficult with so many feelings taking her mind in different directions.

Hank popped out, making her lunge forward with a yelp. Greg pushed her back into position, getting his dick in place before he spread her ass wide. Hank went in again, having less trouble as he went in from a different angle. She felt her pussy stretching to the limit as she groaned in misery. She wasn’t doing well now, as her entrance was opening uncomfortably wide to accept the meaty cocks sliding in and out. She was squeezing the couch cushions as she breathed through her teeth. She didn’t tell them to stop, though.

With a grunt, Greg pulled her down onto him, holding her in place as Hank continued pumping her. She felt the larger cock on the bottom jerk violently, pulling her open even more as cum erupted deep into her pussy. She moaned, feeling pleasure trying to push the ache aside. Then Hank slowed as well, pushing in to release his own streams. He gasped loudly, spraying cum into her depths. This was enough to give her enjoyment again. Mary reached between her legs as she stared into Hank’s eyes and worked her button with fervor, focusing as climax built. They shrank slightly, which helped, and soon she came so hard that she squirted a little bit. Her body unwound as she reveled in the euphoria and soon she plopped backward, sweating and sticky as the two men unplugged her.

She caught a handful of cum that fell from her gaping pussy, and she licked her hand to clean it up. She took a few more globs before moving to each of their organs, licking them clean. She sat aside with her legs draped over Greg, giving him a complete view of her privates. She ignored her gurgling belly for now, trying to relax as they all sat back and watched television.

“She’s huge, we can’t fill her even more!” Karen said with concern.
Irene took the special hose from the shower and slipped it up her behind. “It’s okay, I need it to help things move along and I researched it a little, I’ll be fine.” She gave Karen a reassuring look. “If it hurries my children along then that’s okay.”

Jack watched as she pressed the handle upward. Irene showed a mixture of emotions as she pulled her hand forward to lean upon her knees. Her swollen belly kept her relatively upright as it pressed her legs apart. She was nearly due and carrying twins, but they trusted her assurance that it wouldn’t cause any major problems, as she was now a nurse in training. An actual doctor was visiting too, prepared for the birth within the next week or so. He didn’t seem to mind the household nudity, but Isabel probably paid the man a great deal too.

Karen had already filled and now she was standing beside Irene, stroking the woman’s back as she took the gentle flow of water. Karen was heavy and struggling not to show her discomfort. She enjoyed filling, but it was still difficult to hold at this level. She was four months along herself, but she had taken a great deal from their new shower attachment.

The new place was set up perfectly for them. The showers all had enema hoses with slender tips and a small handle at the mid-point. All of the girls had used them at least once, but Karen enjoyed filling more than anyone. She could take much more than the others, and now that she was in the second trimester she could fill in relative safety. Both women dipped lower, groaning as cramps ran through their cores. 

Irene continued to fill as Karen walked to her brother, stroking his hard shaft as he watched them. “Once she fills we’re taking this outside.” She watched his expression tighten as she rubbed a finger along the head. “You like being touched by your big sister?” She leaned down, sucking him for a few seconds before raising partially, showing him a great view of her hanging tits and distended belly. “I don’t know if you can last that long.” She stroked him quickly, making her body shake as she worked his cock. “You might just blow at any moment.”

She watched his eyes dart to Irene and his body grew rigid as she continued. Karen glanced over her shoulder, watching the overfilled woman as she spoke. “You like watching her struggle to take more, don’t you?” Karen turned back to her brother again. “She’s so big and now she’s getting so much water up her ass that she might just pop.” Karen let her mouth hang as her delight showed through. “You just want to see that big belly bounce as you fuck her!”

She went to her knees, licking the shaft up and down. She gave the tip a kiss, laughing as his cock twitched without her touch. Jack gasped, blowing ropes of cum onto her face without warning. She closed her eyes as she felt the warm sperm coating her skin. She couldn’t help but laugh as she got up and slowly stepped to the sink.

She cleaned her face and turned to see Irene frantically reaching back to stop the water flow. She was breathing quickly as she carried her massive belly. Jack was transfixed, still hard as she heavily marched to the door. A cramp overtook her, making her freeze as her stomach growled.

“The kids are getting restless in there.” Irene was sweating as she put a hand on the doorframe. “Come on, let’s go outside!”

They didn’t travel far to get to a grassy section of the yard. The three of them moved together and once outside Irene sank into the grass gently. She lay on her back as Karen and Jack mounted her from both ends. Karen went to one knee over the woman’s face, giving her full access to her excited slit. Meanwhile Jack guided his member into the older woman’s vagina, his jaw quivering as he penetrated her warm opening. He was fucking her slowly as she licked Karen. 

Jack was overjoyed, watching the two pregnant, water-filled women splayed before him, bouncing pleasantly as he fucked the girl on the bottom. He also felt immense delight knowing that they both kept the water contained without plugs. They had immense willpower, and he knew they could let it out at any second. He didn’t let that hold him back, though.

Karen thought about this too. I can’t cum like this or I’ll give her a face full! Maybe if I lean down… The thought vanished as the woman’s tongue ran along her clit. At this angle her g-spot was neglected, but with a full ass and the warm sun on her skin it was only a matter of minutes before she’d lose control. She loved being outdoors without worry of someone seeing them. It felt so natural fucking like rabbits in the lush summertime grass. She lifted up, enjoying the tongue tracing its path around her shaven snatch.

Irene’s tongue snaked back and abruptly it found her other hole. The muscle poked into her asshole, making Karen fight to hold the liquid inside. Irene moved her tongue side to side as she wrapped her arms around Karen’s legs. Karen squatted over her, making sure not to put too much weight on the assertive woman’s face.

“No, stop, I can’t hold-“ Karen waved her hands wildly, unable to resist the urge. She felt water squirting out as she lost control.

Irene made a seal with her lips, drinking all of the fluid as it came out. Karen tried not to push too hard, but it felt amazing. Irene was fingering her as she gulped the water down, and soon Karen was overwhelmed with ecstasy. She trembled, pressing lower as the woman worked her fingers inside her pussy and drank from her ass. It was something she never expected, but she adored the feeling. With her stomach gurgling, Karen barely held back. Some was still pouring out, but the woman was able to keep up.

Jack knew what was happening, and within seconds he was cumming too, delivering blasts of cum into Irene’s slick pussy. Karen was distracted, watching her brother’s face twist with satisfaction. She finally regained her senses and pulled aside, tipping over and landing in the grass as she let out an unrestrained deluge of water in her ass. She was thankful to see that it was clean and that it was spraying away from the others.

Jack grabbed onto the sides of Irene’s belly until he was fully finished. Holding the sizable sphere as he twitched from the after-effects. He pulled out and got to his feet, looking down at the older woman as she wiped her chin. She tried to reach between her legs to finish herself off, but her stomach was too vast, making it awkward to reach. She whimpered as she looked to them for help.

Karen let out another wave before she could stop the flow. She sat up, crawling around weakly as she fought to hold onto the rest, at least for a moment. She licked the woman’s used pussy, lapping up her brother’s cum before moving up to give attention to Irene’s clit. She used a finger as she worked her opening, and as expected the woman rocked wildly as a climax took over. Irene howled as she came, convulsing with a powerful orgasm that made the others watch with awe.

The mature woman looked happier than ever before, but that soon changed to worry as she waved Karen aside. Once clear, she started to release her water into the grass. It came slowly at first, but soon she was draining at full speed, looking like a fountain as she released a torrent of water.

She deflated noticeably as she covered her red face. Suddenly a surge of water came from her other hole too. “Oh shit!” She grunted and screamed as she rolled over and asked for help to stand. “Bring me inside and get the doctor! The twins are coming!” She flashed a quick smile. “It worked!” The two siblings carried their lover along, hearing water splashing from her ass as they walked through the grass.

Bad Reunion

Standard

She searched the glass display case, finding their state championship trophy. Their volleyball team was the first team from the school that had actually won at state. It was a wonderful feeling that day and now she had to go out into the world and leave behind her celebrity status. She was certainly going to miss high-school, but she knew college would be a fun and exciting experience too. Most of her classmates had left after the graduation ceremony, but she lingered a while to reminisce.

“I’m going to be locking up soon, Kelsey.” The janitor declared as he passed. “Making the final round now.”

She nodded, assuring him that she’d be gone when he came back. She forced a smile to her reflection before heading down the open hallway. She paused by a dark classroom, hearing whispers coming from inside. She crept closer only to have two boys jump out, stifling her scream as they pulled her in. They held her as another closed the door.

“Be quiet or we’ll make things difficult for you.” She recognized the voice as Cameron, and she knew the other two boys involved were his cronies. They brought her into a back office before locking the door and turning on the light. They let her go, blocking her exit. “We decided we want to give you a little send off.”

“Knock it off. You won’t even see me again, just say goodbye like an adult.”
“That’s the point, Kelsey. We won’t see you again and we want to be adult about it!”
“We saw you walking alone and decided we should get a little something before we part ways.” Vance looked to the others, smiling while his eyes searched for approval.
“Come on, we heard about you. Just have some fun with us tonight.” Ryan gave her a creepy smirk.
Kelsey tried to think of a way out. “The janitor is going to be back any minute. Let me go and there won’t be any trouble.”
“He has a ways to go before he gets back here.” Cam grinned. “Besides, he knows not to bother coming in here when the door is closed, my dad made sure of that.”

The handsome dark-haired boy was the son of a prominent teacher that financially supported the school. This allowed him notable freedoms, such as using the teacher’s office late at night. She noticed numerous empty beer cans stacked on a bookshelf and she could tell they were drunk. He was right, she was screwed. She tried to push through them, but they grabbed her, waiting until she stopped fighting.

“Guess we’ll do this the hard way.” They brought her to the heavy wooden desk and held her down as Vance tied her wrists and ankles to the desk’s legs.
“Don’t do this, please!” She looked to them with despair. “You don’t have to-“
“Shut up!” Ryan snapped, squeezing her ankles.

She quieted down as they secured the ropes. They stepped back, looking upon their victim as she fought helplessly. Ryan took out a pocket knife, opening it with an unsettling smile. He took it and ran it beneath her shirt carefully, slicing through her clothing layer by layer. Cameron tore at the scraps and soon she was lying before them completely naked. Ryan put his knife away, running a hand up her leg, along her hip, and onto her breast. He flicked her nipple, enjoying her discomfort.

Cameron joined in, gently running his fingers through her before grabbing a handful and tugging her head to the side. He laughed as he unzipped his pants and fished out his erect cock. He poked it against her face, tapping the warm tip along her rosy cheek. She kept her lips tight for a time, but he used his other hand to squeeze her cheeks. Kelsey let her guard down, allowing the boy to slip his shaft into her mouth.

Hands ran all along her body as she sucked the organ. She decided that he enjoyed her resistance, so she ran her tongue along the underside of his dick. She was taking it entirely, gagging occasionally as he guided her head back and forth. She hated being restrained more than anything. He leaned in and held her head in place, keeping her from pulling away from the blockage in her throat. She squirmed and made humiliating noises until he yanked her head away, making her retch loudly. She didn’t throw up, but it was close.

She looked at the others as Cameron stepped around the table. Ryan was sliding his fingers along her slit as he grinned. He stroked his cock as he came around for his turn in her mouth. She turned her nose, but knew not to resist him. She sucked, making the boy moan as he rested a hand on her chest. He worked her breast in his hand, pinching the nipple and pulling it painfully as she felt Cameron getting into position.

The throbbing cock parted her, edging its way into her slit. Kelsey groaned as he pushed deeper and deeper, moving up and onto the table for a better position. Cameron’s strong thighs pushed her legs open and he began moving. Holding himself upright, he turned to Vance with confusion.

“Aren’t you gonna get in on this?”
“I don’t know, man. This might be too far.”
“Don’t be a pussy.” Cameron laughed as he fucked her. “What, is her ass too small for you?”
“Fuck you!” He gave a half-serious glare. “I just don’t like skinny bitches.”
“Well,” Cameron tilted to the side to show Kelsey’s ass, grabbing her cheek, “She has a little bit, at least.” He pinched the small amount of fat around her hips and then her belly, but Vance wasn’t impressed. “You can just watch, I guess…”
Vance sighed as he unbuttoned his shorts. “Fine, fine.”
“My man!” Cameron looked to Kelsey again, watching her as Ryan face-fucked her. “How’s it going, bitch?” He pinched her nose closed, making her gasp and sputter as Ryan worked his cock into the back of her throat.

Ryan finally pulled out, letting her breathe. “Hey, think I can get in on that pussy?” 
“Wait your turn!” Cameron rammed her wet entrance hard, feeling her inner depths. “Fuck this feels great. You might be the tightest bitch I’ve ever been in.”
“Damn it, let me try before she gets too loose!” Ryan shoved the instigator aside, making him stumble away. He climbed up and wormed his cock into her slit as his friend gave him a sneer.

He poked the tip in, but then pulled out. He tried to reinsert, but he aimed too high, pushing into her other hole. She gasped as he pressed inside, going halfway in an instant. She shot into the air, unable to escape, grunting and whimpering as he forced his rod up into her asshole. Pulling at her bonds, she was unable to speak from the sudden pain in her ass. He pressed in all the way and she shook her hips, trying to lessen the overwhelming sting. It was almost unbearable as the other boys tried to lower her head for their own pleasure. She shook free of their grasp, finally speaking out.

“That’s my butt! Stop!”
Ryan leaned back to inspect. “Oh shit, it is!” He pushed in to the limit again, laughing as she whined. “I’m all the way in her ass and she took it like a champ!”
“No! It hurts! It fucking hurts!”
Cameron punched her nipple. “Quiet down, bitch.” He spread his hand and pressed it up and into her bosom with a big grin. She shifted aside, but he followed along for a moment. He took hold of her entire breast and squeezed hard.

Kelsey set her jaw, her face red and anguished. Cameron forced her head down until she finally submitted. Cameron put his cock against her soft lips as he held the back of her neck. He tightened his grip until she let his shaft slip into her mouth. She tasted her own juices for the first time as both boys fucked her hard. Vance continued stroking his shaft as he watched. She hated being in this situation, but she guessed the worst was over. Now she only had to wait until the end.

Ryan wasn’t holding back, making sure she felt every inch as he worked her asshole open. She grunted when he thrust from certain angles, but overall it wasn’t so bad anymore. She could tell that he was trying to prolong her agony, but he was struggling not to blow in her ass. She knew Cameron would be next, but he didn’t seem as fierce as Ryan. Seeing Vance’s girth, however, made her nervous. He was clearly the most passive boy, but she didn’t know if she could handle him.

As expected, Ryan drove deep as he came, blasting thick cum up her ass. Kelsey was relieved that he was finished, enjoying the warm feeling in her butt. Cameron made her gag, which also made her tense her asshole. Ryan yanked out with a wet pop as she did, causing pain as she tried not to let the cum spill out. Cameron pulled out and stepped behind her as Ryan came to take his spot. She turned to Vance, but Ryan moved her head back, making sure she cleaned his cock with her mouth.

She felt Cameron’s wet cock jab into her pussy. She was thankful he used that entrance, enjoying his smooth thrusts as she tried not to think about where Ryan’s cock had just been – it was clean, but she still didn’t like the thought. The man in front pulled his semi-rigid cock free, stepping back to watch his friend fuck her.

“You in her pussy?” Ryan questioned.
“Yeah, it is fucking tight!”
“I told ya!” He looked to Vance. “Looks like your gonna miss out for being a little bitch!”
“Fuck you, man!” Vance shook his head with a smile.

The observing man offered his cock, guiding her head as she opened her mouth. She took just the head at first, working her tongue around as he carefully moved deeper. She didn’t mind his careful approach and she tried to take as much as possible to lubricate him. She moaned as Cameron found a nice rhythm, and soon she was getting quite wet down there.

Unexpectedly, Cameron pulled out and put the tip of his cock into her asshole. Kelsey inhaled a sharp breath as he worked his cock with his hand, keeping the tip inside. After a few seconds he took her hips and pushed in a little more, delivering another deposit of cum into her curvy behind. He shouted triumphantly, laughing as the other boys cheered him on. Energized, the boy gave one quick thrust all the way in, making Kelsey shoot upright once again. She tightened her ass to hold their cum, but it hurt immensely.

The last boy came around, touching the head of his cock to her clit. She breathed quickly as he found the entrance, finding her own pleasure as he eased in. She gripped the table tightly as he fed his thick shaft into her excited pussy. He was painfully large, but her excitement made it bearable. He made sure to take his time, working his cock in and out slowly as he moved deeper. He had far more care than his friends, but he was still following their lead.

“Hurry up, bitch.” Cameron stood with his arms crossed and his cock tucked back into his pants. He took another beer from the cooler. “Just make sure she feels it.”
Ryan was enjoying some candies as he sat in the teacher’s chair. “Yeah, looks like she’s liking it a little too much.” He chewed loudly. “You gotta tear that pussy up, man.”

Spreading her ass wide, Vance pushed his shaft farther. Kelsey couldn’t resist a moan as he filled her pussy with the entirety of his meat. She loved the feeling, but it quickly became too much. Her delight quickly changed to discomfort as she tried to evade the sizable cock splitting her open. He drove the last inch in, waiting for only a moment before he started moving in and out.

She gasped and squirmed, struggling to endure the torment of the big cock buried in her slit. She tightened as she moved, making Vance abruptly drive deeper. He pulled out, leaving her with an empty feeling as he recovered from the intensity. She wiggled her hips, ashamed that she wanted more.

“What’s the matter? Too much for you?” Ryan unfurled a wrapped and placed it into a pile on the desk.
“I’m about to nut.”
“Well, pick a hole and fill her up.”
“Man, I’m not going to get this bitch pregnant!”
“Go in her ass then.” Cameron offered.
“I don’t want sloppy seconds from you assholes.”
Ryan shrugged as he stood. “Well, cum on her face or something.”
Vance scoffed, stroking his cock as he spread her ass. “I gotta finish inside.”

He inserted the tip as he worked his cock. Ryan casually circled behind him and pushed against him. Vance leaned forward to catch himself, driving his full cock up her asshole in one smooth thrust. Kelsey whimpered as tears formed in her eyes. Vance pushed in a little more and unloaded. His cock twitched violently in her pinched asshole, pumping even more cum inside her. She yelped, unable to escape the huge cock buried in her ass.

“Ugh, ah, I think I’m going to pass out!” She pleaded.
Vance was enjoying it too much to pull out. He didn’t move as he blasted more and more cum into her ass. Once finished, he pulled out slowly and carefully, letting his wide cock slap against the desk before he stepped back.

“Holy shit, she’s gaping!” Ryan and Cameron came around to look.

“She took all that cum and it’s still not full.” Ryan opened her ass to get a better view. “I have an idea.” He took an unopened 1 liter bottle of Diet Coke that sat on the edge of the desk and some of the candies he had from earlier. “We’re going to have a science experiment!” Ryan unrolled the package of Mentos and pushed them inside. He held up the soda bottle as he unscrewed the cap and then put his thumb over the end. “Cameron, get the plug from your pack.”

Opening his backpack, Cameron retrieved a large tapered butt-plug. “Glad I finally get to use this thing.” He brought it behind her, standing by as his friend lined up the bottle.
“Ready?”

Cameron nodded as Ryan stabbed the neck of the plastic bottle into her butt, shaking it as her ass gulped it down. The foam came instantly, spilling out from around the bottle as it blasted inside her. She felt the pressure spreading through her guts, pushing up and into her stomach. Kelsey pulled and fought, trying desperately to stop the increasing pressure. Most of the bottle had emptied when Ryan pulled it away and Cameron plugged her up.

Kelsey gasped and whined as the fizzy soda expanded inside her body. Her belly was swollen, hanging as she tried to pull herself up. Ryan forced her down, making her suffer as her full midsection pressed against the desk. They enjoyed her agony for a time, watching her thrash around uselessly. They all watched and sipped at their beers, waiting until she ran out of energy and went limp upon the table.

“Jesus, this is one hell of a mess.”
“Yeah, let’s go get some towels. My dad will be pissed if we don’t clean up.”
“What about her?”
Cameron shrugged. “She’s not going anywhere.”

They left her to suffer for what seemed like an eternity. Gas bubbles slid through her belly, unable to escape. She raised up to alleviate the pressure, but she didn’t have the strength to push out the plug in her behind. Kelsey called for help a few times, but the school was certainly empty by this point. She was suddenly hopeful as she heard the door open, but she quickly realized that the three boys were back.

Cameron walked in and looked around before opening his father’s desk. “We need to clean up in here, boys.” He pulled out a thick, black garbage bag. He opened it as he came around behind her. “But where should we put all this garbage?” He pulled the butt-plug out and let it fall as he quickly poked the closed end of the garbage bag into her pinched butthole. Kelsey barely resisted this time, knowing she was at their mercy.

“That’s a good idea.” Ryan gathered up a handful of candy wrappers and shoved them into the bag, making sure they found their way fully into her ass.

Cameron partially crumpled a beer can as he took a turn. He took some time to open her ass, making sure she was wide enough to take the refuse. The garbage bag hung down, making it easy to guide objects right into her rump. He worked it in, making sure to be somewhat gentle as not to cut through the bag. He grabbed a few more and repeated the process.

“I don’t think she’s going to be able to hold all of our cans.” Vance gave a tilted glare to Ryan. “Someone had to fill her before we started.”
“Hey, it was in the name of science.” He smirked, toweling off the table beneath her. His expression soured as he used the wet towel on her crotch. “Ugh, she’s dripping on the desk!”
“She must be liking this.” Cameron laughed, putting another bent can up her behind. “We found a new job for her!”

She hated them, pulling away each time they shoved trash up her ass. She was full, but they kept inserting more. Some took a little maneuvering, but her body took it all. She hated to admit that she was starting to enjoy it. She tried to limit her volume as they packed more and more into her ass. Each time they slipped something in she felt the gas shift, causing a brand new pain to emerge. She knew that the boys would never let her live this down if she showed any sort of pleasure.

“Just put the rest in the cooler.”
“God, some of the Coke got on his books!”
“Just wipe them down. It’s just on the covers.”
“What about her?”

They stopped cleaning to look at their victim. “We’ll be fine.” Cameron held up his phone, taking a few pictures of Kelsey, making sure to get her distended belly and some of the half inserted garbage bag in her ass. “Untie her and let her find her way home.”

“What about all of her clothes?” Vance held up the tattered garments.
“Put them up her ass too.” Cameron helped to undo her bindings. “Shove the ropes in there too. We don’t want anything left behind.”

Ryan gathered up pieces of her clothing, shoving them up her ass easily. Each time it pushed a little more of the bag inside her. He took the undone ropes and snaked it in, having difficulty fitting it in her overfilled butt. He forced it in again and again, making her whimper and drip as she rose higher.

Now freed, she was far too encumbered to move. She waited for the boys to pack her ass even more with random garbage and clothing from around the room. They even pushed the soiled towel in her ass, forcing the rest farther into her guts. When they stopped she was left with a full, sagging belly that caused pain with each step. She groaned as they searched the room one final time, making sure they recovered everything they had used.

“She’s fucking huuuge!” Cameron grinned.
“And look! She’s fucking wet too!” Ryan pointed to her pussy, laughing with the others.

She took an awkward step, using the desk for support. She let out a pained moan as the pressure became too much. She was suddenly overcome, sinking to the floor as she squirted onto the tiled floor. She gasped, shaking as she let something slip out of her ass. She let out another stream as she pushed another object free.

“No, no! Stop her!”

Ryan and Vance came over, lifting her up, urging her to keep her contents inside. One held her in place as the other used the expelled clothing to wipe up her mess. “Hey, what happened to that butt-plug?”
Vance retrieved it from beneath the desk. “Good call, we almost missed it.” He handed it to Ryan.

The boy pushed the clothing back into the bag and up her ass, tying a knot in the end. He shoved it inside and then capped her with the sex toy. Kelsey was nearly crying as he packed it in, barely able to stay upright. Her stomach growled as it hung heavily from the collection of garbage they made her hold. She felt so completely humiliated, but she was happy that it was almost over. They helped her out of the office, flipping off the light as they brought her to the hallway. Vance went ahead, bringing their cooler to the car.

Ryan stopped, having one more idea before they left. He ran down the hall, leaving Cameron to hold the weak, overfilled woman. Ryan returned with something that she couldn’t make out. She heard them giggling as they put the cold substance on the stem of the butt-plug. 

She finally managed to ask after a moment. “What’s on that?”
Ryan could barely stop laughing to answer, “Super glue.” He held it in place, following her with his hand as she tried to pull away sluggishly. She fell against Cameron, who squeezed her into submission. After a few minutes they finally let go, hoisting her up once again. The adhesive kept the plug snugly in place, pulling her skin if she tried to push it free. They walked her to the door and into the parking lot.

Cameron pulled the school’s main door shut, checking the handle as Vance pulled up. The boys left her at the doorway and got into the car. “Have a nice ride home!” They laughed as they drove away.

Finding the door behind her locked, Kelsey moved awkwardly down the steps, shuffling through the nearly empty lot to her car. She stopped with a horrific thought. Her car keys had been in her pocket and so was her phone. Her stomach gurgled as if in response. She knew they had pushed them inside her. She almost cried at the thought of getting home without a car – and even then how could she get the plug out?

Naked and filled with trash, she decided to push on. She was a resilient young woman, and she hoped that she could avoid people as she walked through town. Her parents’ house wasn’t far, but it was uphill and on one of the main streets. She took a deep breath and set out for the longest walk of her life. Every step was awkward and uncomfortable. She got better as time passed, learning to walk with her full, cramping belly.

She avoided the well-lit sidewalks, crossing through yards and passing through alleyways. She took her time, watching where she stepped as she moved from house to house. Occasional aches gave her pause, but she trudged on, holding her distended belly with one hand and supporting herself with the other. She stopped to rest against a house when she noticed a man walking down the alley.

Kelsey darted into a pathway between two garages, wedging her full belly between the structures. It hurt and she was screwed if the man noticed her, but she kept quiet as he passed. She waited for a moment before she squeezed herself out of the cramped space. Her stomach rumbled as she stumbled free. She wanted so badly to force the plug out, but it was wedged firmly up her ass. She grit her teeth and walked on.

Cars drove by, but they were easy to avoid in the shadows. Her next real obstacle was an empty, undeveloped grass lot. The quickest path was to cut through it, but if someone saw her then there was no way to hide. Deciding to take a chance, she walked a little faster. Her heavy footsteps pressed into the soft grass as her belly swayed. She felt something happen inside her, making her falter and sink down. It was a pulse and it was intense, making her go onto her hands and knees as she tried to understand what was happening. Then she realized – it was her phone vibrating.

Each buzz caused the fizzy soda to bubble even more, making her burp suddenly as she sprawled upon the grass. She rolled over, enduring the soft hum coming from inside her as her contents shifted. She gasped and moaned, shifting with uncomfortable delight until it finally stopped. She slowly opened her eyes, looking into the stars as she regained her senses. It was beautiful in spite of her predicament.

There was only one person who would be calling so late. “Mom usually calls TWICE!” She yelped, gripping a handful of grass as she squirmed. She reached down, feeling the wetness between her legs as she fought through the sensation. She stroked herself frantically, working her button as the vibrations rolled through her body. Her stomach rocked as she reached around it. She came quickly, grunting a little too loudly as she lay naked in public. The euphoria vanished as her tremors subsided, forcing her to ride out the last few buzzes without pleasure.

She knew she would get in trouble if she didn’t answer her mom at this hour, but this seemed like an acceptable circumstance. Should I tell anyone about this? Will they even believe me? She put the thought aside and crawled to her feet. She was shakier now, walking clumsily through the clearing. She only had a little ways to go, but she needed to pass dangerously close to a 24-hour convenience store. She was far too weak to circle around, so she decided on a path through the alleyway.

She took careful steps, avoiding anything sharp on the pavement as she came around the building. She still had a ways to go when the backdoor opened up. The teenaged boy stared, holding a garbage bag as he froze in place. With nowhere to go, she attempted to cover herself. A long, awkward silence hung in the air as she gathered her breasts in each hand, leaving her belly to hide her lower privates.

“Uh, do you… need help?” He couldn’t stop stealing a glance at her naked body.
“Yeah… Could you drive me home?” Her heavy breathing caused her ample, swollen body to move rhythmically.
“Well… I shouldn’t leave the store. I can call the cops to help you.”
“No! No cops, please!” She pleaded, putting her hands together, squishing her tits between her arms, leaving her erect nipples quite visible to the younger man. The buzzing in her stomach started again. She cringed and bent lower, trying not to show her pain.
He was very uncomfortable as he stood in the open doorway. “It’s okay.” He set the garbage bag down and held out a calming hand. “I can call someone to cover me. Just tell me what happened.”
He surely heard the buzzing as she moved ahead. “No, never mind, I don’t live far.” She put out an arm for balance, walking her burdened frame past him as the hum started again and again. 

The boy started to contest, but he only stared at her shapely ass as she ambled ahead. She glanced back, seeing him shaking his head with confusion as he stepped back inside. She stumbled, bumping into a trash bin as she corrected herself. The call finally went to voicemail, allowing her to make it out of the alley and across the empty street. She prayed that he didn’t call the authorities.

Slinking along the houses, feeling faint as she took another call from her concerned mother. She wanted so badly to empty her contents, but the glue held tight. Each buzz was agony, but she knew it would end eventually. Her mother gave up, and other than aches and pains, she made it home without event. The porch light put her on display as she stepped to the door. Being barely able to walk, she clumsily bumped against the door as she grabbed the handle. Locked… with the key in my butt.

She she pressed her butt against the railing, starting to cry as the events of the night rushed through her mind. It pushed the plug in, causing a dull ache as she rested, but she was accustomed to minor pains now. I just want to get this stuff out of me and take a bath! Why does this have to happen to me?! A sound startled her. She wiped away tears as she heard the door unlock. Her mother answered the door with utter horror. Kelsey couldn’t hold back. She started bawling as she fell into her mother’s arms.

“They put stuff in me and… and… glued it. I need help.”
“Oh my god. Who did this?”
“Some bullies at school. I swear I didn’t do anything. They caught me after everyone left.”
“It’s okay, sweetie.” She helped her inside and into the bathroom. “Can I see?” Her mother asked cautiously.
Kelsey bent over upon the toilet, feeling the cool lid as her belly pressed upon it. She clenched as she felt her skin pull. Her mom tried to yank the plug free, but it only caused her to whimper in pain. “No, it’s glued!”
“Sorry, sorry! Let me go get something.” She returned with a bottle of adhesive remover. She took a swab and applied it around the butt plug, making Kelsey’s knees buckle as she moved the blockage in her ass.

Kelsey told her some of the details as they waited for the glue to soften. How the three boys coaxed her in, how they had their way, and then how they forced things up her butt. It was an awkward situation, but she knew she couldn’t let it go. Right before her mom could respond she felt the plug move. She couldn’t resist pushing, launching the butt plug past her mom’s feet. She felt the tied end of the garbage bag poke out. She groaned as she tried to release it, but it was too much to pass at once.

Her mother took hold of the bag, pulling it firmly. Kelsey broke down in tears as she held onto the toilet, overcome with anguish as her mother pulled her backwards. She finally realized the harm it was causing and she quickly let go. Kelsey slumped down, sinking to her knees as she rested upon the fixture. Her pussy was dripping wet, but both of them chose to ignore that fact.

Trying another way, her mother untied the slimy bag and reached in. She worked a blockage free, removing a few torn pieces of clothing. Kelsey’s phone bounced on the tile and her mother gasped. “Oh, no. I’m so sorry honey!”

Unable to respond, Kelsey felt another urge. She pushed hard, wanting desperately to remove everything they had put in her backside. She whimpered as she felt more clothes and garbage popping out. The cut rope slid out and aluminum clacked on the floor. The objects came faster as she heaved and she couldn’t hold back as she felt the bag come out. The carbonated drink blasted out, covering her mother in fizzy Diet Coke as she screamed in shock.

It was humiliating, but it felt fantastic to finally get all of that out of her system. Her mother pulled her up and quickly opened the toilet, pointing the geyser into the bowl. She was clearly disgusted, but she refrained from yelling at her abused girl. Her mother’s clothing was soaked and the bathroom was a mess. Kelsey didn’t know what would come from this night, but right now she only wanted to clean up and go to sleep.

Otherworldly Entertainment

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Confused and groggy, Faith found herself lying upon a hard, cold examination table. Her wrists and ankles were bound by small metal arches. The room was spacious, but it still gave her a claustrophobic feeling. Lights blinked frequently upon the walls and the numerous displays showed information in an unknown alphabet. She studied it for a moment, totally confused by the strange symbols on the screen.

She pulled at her bonds to no avail, realizing she was completely naked. I must be in some kind of sex dungeon or something! She pulled her wrists again, but she felt only pain as the bindings held firm. She screamed for help, but no one answered after countless attempts. No windows and no vents? What the heck is this place? Countless scenarios raced through her mind as she waited, hoping this was just some elaborate nightmare.

She could see her reflection in the smooth ceiling. Her slight frame looked tiny upon the large, polished table. Her upturned breasts rose and fell quickly, while her dainty face showed a worry that made her look years older. Lacking her usual warm smile, Faith hoped that someone would help her out of this situation.

A doorway opened silently and a tall grey-skinned creature came through, leading another naked woman into the room. She was also lying on an examination table, and to her amazement, the table was floating. The creature was tall and slender, with small black eyes and lacking any form of nose or mouth.

“What is going on here? Is this a dream?”
The creature said nothing as it walked beside the unnamed subject, who was notably pregnant and terrified. The platform moved without interaction, coming to a gentle stop beside Faith’s table. The alien placed a four-fingered hand on the woman’s stomach, sliding its fingers slowly over the tight, creamy belly. The small black eyes regarded Faith as it touched the woman.

“Do you understand me?” The creature spoke without words.
“How… can I hear you?”
“Through the mind.”
She looked up to her ceiling again, and through the reflection she noticed that the other woman was her sister, Heather. Her mouth opened with puzzlement as she came to a similar realization. Her natural beauty and her shapely body dominated by a pregnant belly that wasn’t there yesterday.

The alien’s unspoken words broke her revelry. “We have extracted you from your colony. Now, we are returning to our star system.”
“What are you talking about?” Her sister finally spoke from the other table. “This can’t be!” Tears formed in her eyes as she struggled fruitlessly. “Is this some kind of prank?”
“The transition will be troublesome, but we will provide everything you need.”
“Transition to what?”
“That is enough questions.” The alien put a hand up beside a monitor, touching the air. “The transfer will feel unusual, but it will be over shortly.”

“What are you? How am I pregnant?” Heather begged for answers. “How did we get here, Faith? Tell me something!”

Her face showed torment as a blue light appeared from the ceiling. She pulled against her bonds, making her full breasts and engorged belly shake violently. A green light appeared above Faith and she felt her own twinge of pain. She met the sensation with submission, clenching her teeth as a sharp ache spread through her midsection. It felt like her insides were being burned, yet nothing was touching her.

The ordeal lasted for only a minute or so before they calmed, regaining their senses as they looked to one another. It feels weird in my belly. Faith thought as she looked up. The lights switched off and she could see her own belly had expanded to a similar size of Heather’s. She looked down with wide eyes to see her stomach trembling, as it now dominated her smaller frame. Her breasts caught her attention too, as they swelled before her eyes. They changed from a modest B-cup to an unwieldy D-cup. In spite of their mass, they remained upturned with puffy, prominent nipples that were even more eye-catching due to her tan lines.

She looked to Heather again, seeing her sister’s breast and belly shrinking. The change was slow, but soon she was back to her original proportions. “What h-happened?” Her eyelids fluttered as she fought to stay awake. “Faith, you have to… get us out…” She passed out mid-sentence.

“I feel your concern, but she will be fine. The transfers take much energy so you both must rest now,” the alien conveyed. Faith felt similarly tired from what had transpired. She drifted away, her last thought of how strange the movements in her abdomen felt.

She awoke in a messy, cluttered room. Stacks of clothes and pizza boxes covered the periphery of the room, while soda cans and food wrappers covered the desk. The room had a computer and a television, with a few chairs and an unkempt bed where she lied. The occupant returned from the bathroom with her sister following. The man was in his early twenties, with a growing beard and glasses. He wore boxers and a t-shirt and she had a tank top and sweatpants.

“Finally.” He noticed Faith had stirred. “You want something to eat?”
“Wh-who are you?” She turned to her submissive sister. “Did we? Weren’t we just…”
Heather looked to the ground. “It wasn’t a dream. That was a few days ago.”
“Ah, you must be new too.” He rubbed Heather’s shoulder before sitting on the bed. “We’re on an alien ship. They copied my house and we can do whatever we want here. They even let me play games with my friends back home!” He shook his head. “Well, just copies, but they act just like them.”

Faith touched her stomach, remembering the strange sensations she felt. “How?” Her stomach was just as ungainly and swollen as she remembered. She felt something move. How can I be pregnant? I’ve never had sex before!
“Oh, that’s my kid in there. They have your sister and I… get together and then they…” He trailed off, waving his hands dismissively at her belly. “It’s a small price to pay for living the easy life, right sweetie?”

Heather gave a fake smile as he put a hand on her thigh, rubbing it gently. He leaned over, giving her a kiss of increasing passion. Soon he was crawling atop her, lying her back upon the bed as Faith watched with revulsion. He snuck his hand over to touch her leg as he groped her sister.

Faith pulled away. “What are you doing?” 
He paused with mild irritation. “What? They said we could do it whenever we want. It’s not like you can get more pregnant or anything.” He grinned, moving a hand to her thigh. “Come on, live a little.” She pushed his hand aside as he tried again. His good nature faltered as he turned his attention back to Heather. “Fine. More fun for us.”

“It’s fine.” Heather spoke as he kissed her neck and slid a hand beneath her top. “Just do something else while you wait.”

Faith stormed to the door. Behind it she found a long, oppressive hallway. She tried to pass through, but an invisible barrier confined them. She turned back for answer, but they already had their pants off, going at it like rabbits. She came back over and shoved the man aside, making him fall to the floor. His wet cock twitched as his jaw set. Heather rose to her elbows with her legs still open, watching with stunned concern.

“I’m not just going to sit here while you do my sister.” Faith yelled.
The man got up and took her firmly by the shoulders. “I could do you both right now! But, I’m not that kind of guy to just take it.” He looked to Heather, lying there with her legs wide and her pussy glistening. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yeah.” She looked to her sister again with a slight shrug, “What’s the harm in it?”
“Uh, you get pregnant again. Plus who is this guy?”
The man moved back in, guiding his cock in as they spoke. “Faith, just let it go.”
“You really want to whore yourself out like this?”
“Yes.” Her eyes looked aside. “I want this.”

She watched as the boy violated her sister. In spite of her acceptance, Faith knew she didn’t want this. She knew she was just giving in because she thought there was no escape. The boy glanced at her as he slammed into Heather. She took it submissively, staring away as her body shook from his thrusts. She ran a hand along his side, breathing heavily as he moved smoothly. He moved down, taking her breast in his mouth, sucking it gently.

The boy moaned, moving faster, and she knew he was about to finish. Faith didn’t like this at all, and letting it go this long made her feel ashamed. “Stop, don’t do it.” She begged meekly. He grunted and pressed in. She watched as her sister looked at him with upturned eyebrows, her mouth hanging open. Heather’s eyelids fluttered, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he shot inside her.

Faith jumped up and hit the boy in the cheek. She landed another blow before he overpowered her, holding her upon the bed beside her sister. He drew back to slap her, but he stopped, with his red face showing panic. Suddenly the boy fell, collapsing into a pile upon the floor. Faith sat up, but she felt suddenly groggy. The fire in her eyes dimmed as she flopped back onto the bed, drifting into darkness.

She jerked against her bonds, back in the strange room with the alien lording above her. Faith saw her sister lying on the other table, with her rounded belly far larger than the last time. She watched as the process played out in much the same way. The green light above Heather and the blue light above her. The sudden throbbing pain and then, eventually, it passed. She was much, much bigger now, with her stomach sprawling to the edges of the table. Her breasts pulled to the sides due to their weight, still round and somewhat perky. She imagined she was in an F or an H-cup now, but it was pointless to keep track when they were spreading so far. Her belly was sitting high, and it took a moment to realize the sheer volume of her midsection. She wondered if she could stand now.

The fog crept into her mind, making the room feel murky and indistinct. Her last thought was how Heather seemed oddly accepting now. She was changing back to her normal size, and she seemed almost relieved at the transfer. She was smiling at me. Faith drifted to sleep once more.

Her eyes took a moment to focus, seeing familiarity now. My room! She tried to move, feeling a dull ache flowing through her body. She found the resolve to sit up in bed and look into the mirror on her wall. Her messy blonde hair was partially restrained into a bun and her big blue eyes showed annoyance at her limited mobility. Her bountiful, upturned breasts had puffy pink nipples pointing outward. They were overfilled and ungainly, but they still looked good.

Her small, diminutive body was not meant to carry such a burden. She had difficulty sitting upright as she scooted her cushy rump along the covers, touching her feet to the carpet. She began to stand, but quickly felt her legs buckle, making her roll back onto the bed. She stared at the taupe ceiling, breathing heavily as she recovered from the movement. Hours passed as she lay immobile in her room before the door opened.

Her sister came in and sat beside her. She looked normal again, her body unaffected by the recent changes. She also seemed quite content with her nudity as she laid back and snuggled close to her sister. Heather’s silky smooth breasts rubbed along her side as she wrapped her arm around the mountainous belly.

“Are you ready, Faith?” Heather looked up with relaxed eyes as she nuzzled against her sister.
“What… What do you mean?”
“For the birth.” She gave a serene smile. “This is what we do now.”
“But, I’ve never had anything… down there.”
“Don’t worry.” Heather got up as a red light appeared in the ceiling.

The pain was minimal, but there was a sudden urge to push. Faith went to her elbows, straining with all her might as she tried to push the blockage lower. She was amazed as she felt the internal object slide quickly, moving through her body with ease until it came to her entrance. Even then there was barely any discomfort, only a sense of urgency as she took a deep breath, spread her legs, and pushed again.

Heather got low, awaiting her delivery. Faith felt the child crest, popping free suddenly. She repeated the process too quickly to comprehend. Heather set them aside just in time to receive another. The process repeated, as children kept emerging from her unused vagina. She had been saving herself for marriage, but now she was just another sinner. Tears formed in her eyes as she felt the children slip through her wet lower entrance. Her belly was slowly shrinking as she lay, listening to the sloppy sounds as they came out.

“Two boys and six girls.” Heather beamed, setting the most recent child onto the carpeted floor.

Faith was able to sit up now, her reduced belly only retaining some water weight. Her humongous breasts made it difficult to move and they looked ridiculous on her smaller frame. She was shocked to see how clean the children were, and how they didn’t have an umbilical cord. She reached out to touch one when she felt her body weaken. She felt the familiar drowsiness as she fell back onto the plush bed.

Awakening in a larger transfer room, Faith was horrified to see four distinctly different creatures on the tables beside her. They were elevated for her to see and they were hideous. The grey alien that orchestrated this scene stood at her feet.

“You have proven to be an excellent breeder. We require more.”

The alien gestured to the first monster, a slimy mass of green and grey that had many small legs. They moved uselessly in the air as it lay upon its back, restricted upon the table. The blue glow appeared above it, causing the beast to make a wet sucking sound as it writhed in protest.

“No, no, please God!” The green light appeared above Faith and soon she was feeling the change inside her. She bucked and rocked, unable to escape the transfer. Her full breasts rolled lower, pulling as her stomach grew. She was expanding as before, but this time it felt different. A cool feeling spread through her belly and it shook longer after even a slight movement. Her stomach arose and rounded, feeling tight and springy as it grew. She half as large as before, but that was only after one transfer and she only hoped the others wouldn’t break her.

The next creature was something that sort of resembled a child-sized praying mantis. This bug creature had a long, segmented body that led to a very swollen abdomen. Its mandibles spread wide as it let out a long hiss followed by a series of clicks. Its bent arms couldn’t move, but its antennae jerked violently as the light came on above it.

“Stop, please! I can’t take this!” Faith pleaded as the green light switched on again. She felt small, subtle movement in her belly as it inflated. While the slime added size and girth, these added a very unsavory feeling. She was horrified at the thought of bugs moving around in her stomach as they grew. The process didn’t last long and she didn’t really feel much pain, but she despised the sensation. She wanted the nightmare to end, but two aliens remained and she knew there was no escape.

The next creature was about the size of a medium dog, with four bent legs, and scaly black skin. It was muzzled, growling in a deep tone as it shook its pointed head. This creature seemed more ferocious than the others, as it rarely stopped fighting against its bindings. She could see it also had a swollen belly as its beady black eyes focused on the light. It let out a long, sad groan as the transfer started.

Faith felt its babies nestle inside her. She guessed three or four had transferred, as her belly was now grossly overstuffed. Her skin was somehow accepting the contents, stretching without much of a sign as it sank below her knees. She was well beyond most human pregnancies, now looking much larger those women in the news who had carried multiples. Yet, her skin didn’t show veins or stretch marks and her hips and behind seemed to grow to accommodate. Other than the strange sensation and the implications of having all these alien creatures in her belly, Faith felt pretty good, considering her size.

She tried to calm her mind as the last transfer began. This hulking monster was fixed to a larger table, as it was nearly double her height. It had thick, leathery skin that sat loosely on its broad frame. It opened its three-fingered claws, trying to break free, but it proved to be too sturdy. The creature roared, snorting as it tried to intimidate the tiny alien captor, but when that failed it started whimpering. Looking around with small yellowed eyes, the creature seemed to understand the situation better than the rest. It spoke in a simple language, but the transfer started in spite of its plea.

The final offspring teleported, causing her stomach to pull much lower and swell outward. Her belly was nearly to her ankles, weighted by the newest occupant. Her skin pulled, keeping her midsection round and springy even with the extra mass. Her breasts dripped milk, as they sagged lower. She was enormous, but she still looked surprisingly shapely after the transfers. What is going on? This has to be a nightmare. Her thoughts slowed as she slipped into darkness.

She woke up to the sound of sex. Faith opened her eyes to see a spacious metal room with vibrant green grass beneath her. There were numerous alien creatures mating, some of them coupling with humans. She saw her no longer pregnant sister being mounted by a small flying creature. The look on her face was utter pleasure as the alien wriggled back and forth upon her.

Something pulled at her ankle, sliding her along the smooth ground. Faith looked down to see a slimy, whitish creature with six legs, pulling her. Without eyes, it opened its mouth, hissing as it scooted away from the others. Her swollen body drug along the damp grass as it pulled her sideways. Her full bosoms pushed her chin up as they trailed her engorged stomach. She realized the creature’s strength as it firmly moved her, dragging her weighted frame to a secluded region of the room.

Faith noticed another one of the multi-legged aliens was already having its way with a tiny blue-skinned woman nearby. She looked surprisingly human, with big, oval eyes, a small patch of violet hair, and no mouth as the only major differences. The monster riding her from behind hissed as they approached.

The creature let her leg go, giving a low groan as it raised high to confront the defender. They both stopped for a moment, looking at one another before the one atop the blue woman dismounted and scurried away. The winner suddenly shot low and tried to bite her. Faith yelped, but no teeth pierced her skin. She squirmed as the slimy mouth moved along her heavily pregnant stomach. Appearing frustrated, the creature pulled her butt higher. She saw a long, bony shaft poke from below the creature as it raised up.

It poked at her plump ass, jabbing until it parted her cheeks. She felt the damp appendage rubbing against her butt until it finally found a hole. She shrieked, yanking tufts of grass as she tried to fight through the pain. It took her ass relentlessly, jabbing in with quick, deep strokes as it forced her head down. Her bulging body squished as the creature put some of its weight onto her, making her stay in place as it fucked her. She could barely move as her volume dropped. Soon she took it with only a small grunt, yet the pain remained.

“Your language is simple. What are you?”
Faith looked to the female alien as the creature’s hand enveloped her head. “Ugh. Human.” She could barely speak as she endured the pole poking up her ass.
“Such divergence in you.” The blue woman didn’t move, leaving her behind raised high as she rested on her arms, speaking through her mind. “You have grown so large, I didn’t believe you to be human.”
“Why is this happening?” Faith couldn’t resist speaking to the telepath, albeit poorly in her predicament.
“We cannot see, but we are on display. They watch us, learning from our mating habits.”
“This can’t be real!”

She felt the monster poke at a painful angle in her ass, reminding her of its presence. The beast pumped her a little more before he blasted a stream of his seed into her. The amount was obscene, feeling like a massive enema in an instant. He shot two more times, forcing a large quantity of fluid into her guts before he pulled away, leaving her even more overfilled. She pushed some of the thick goop out of her gaping behind, but it was thick and hard to expel.

“You will become accustomed to it over time. You just learn to accept it.” The monster wasted no time, moving to the alien woman and climbing onto her. She reached down, guiding its shaft into the proper hole. She gasped, showing very human expressions with her face. She was enjoying the alien creature’s movements as it pushed down on her. She seemed blissful as the creature dominated her roughly.

“What? They just watch us… have sex? Why?” Faith could speak freely now, feeling an ache in her bottom.
The blue woman laughed wordlessly at her confusion. “Sometimes they put us together for their amusement. Sometimes they exploit our bodies for their own joy.”
“They put all those… things in me for fun?!”
“Yes.” She hesitated, her eyes squinting as she searched Faith’s thoughts. “Oh, I’m sorry, those beasts…”
“What?”
“The creatures they put into you – those aliens are what they consider… inferior.” She hesitated, starting again with more optimism. “I’m sure they’ll remove them at some point.”
It was hard to comprehend. “How long until I give birth?”
“Oh, they cannot be birthed. They changed your body and put them in you for… humor. But, I’m sure they will remove them before they expire.”
“They could die in there?” She noticed the movement in her belly had calmed since the transfer, but she hoped that wasn’t the case. Tears ran down Faith’s cheeks as she looked to the distance. “What about my sister?”
“They altered her mind. She won’t be able to resist again, but she is in there. It helps some of us cope with our new life.”

The beast groaned as it came again, depositing multiple loads into the small blue woman. Her stomach bulged each time, sagging low until it pressed upon the ground. The monster disconnected and scurried away without a care. The woman barely let any of its seed spill as she tipped onto her side, closing her legs tightly. She seemed to enjoy the full feeling.

“You may get lucky, Faith. Hopefully they will change your mind too once they finish with your current experiment.” She put a hand on her round, blue belly. “They really seem to despise humans for some reason. Maybe if you start enjoying it they will choose someone else to play with.”

Captain Chloe’s Return

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“That was quite a prank you played on me, you looked huge in that photo.”
“Uh, yeah, I’m quite the jokester. What do I owe the pleasure, Maxine?” Chloe fell onto the bed, looking up at the ceiling. “Finally find a moment for me in your scholarly lifestyle?”
Max sighed through the phone. “Sorry, it was just so busy… and I do miss you.”
“Yeah, you’re just happy I’m not bombarding you with texts anymore.” Chloe snuffed her cigarette. “I gave up on you long ago. What’s up?”
“Me.” The door opened, revealing Maxine Caulfield with a giant grin on her face.

Chloe sprang up, staring with shock as Max said something smart-assed through the phone. Chloe sprang up and ran to her friend. She grabbed the skinny girl and spun her around in the hallway, squeezing her and never wanting to let go. Joyce was watching from the stairs with a smile of her own. Chloe rolled her eyes at her mother as she sat Max down. Taking her by the hand, she pulling her through the door, and slammed it shut.

“Holy shit, it’s you!”
“Holy shit, it’s me!” Max beamed. “You look… good.”
“Don’t bullshit me, Ms. Caulfield.” Chloe let her grin falter. “I’m getting by.”
Max took a moment to look around the room. “This is so cool.” She turned to the montage of photos above Chloe’s bed. “I’m… sorry I didn’t call.”
“Yeah… me too. You’ve been gone five fucking years.” Her excitement was gone completely.
“Well, I’m sorry and now I’m standing before you begging for your forgiveness.” She spoke sincerely. “I came here first thing after I checked in at the dorms.”

Chloe wanted to be upset, but seeing her childhood friend made her anger and rage at the world lessen, if only for a moment. She took a deep breath before moving forward and putting a hand on Max’s shoulder. Chloe lost herself in Max’s clear, blue eyes. The freckled, youthful face that reminded her of better times was hard not to forgive. “I missed you.”
“Me too.” Max gave her a nervous smile.

They spent a long time catching up. They shared stories about the people, what changed, and some deeper topics. Chloe laughed at the mention of Blackwell Academy, but she was still glad that Max would be close by for a while. They went down to get some food, sharing some supremely awkward conversation with Joyce before heading back upstairs.

“Well, what do you want to do?”
Max sat on the bed next to her. “I don’t know. I’m kind of enjoying just hanging out.”
“Remember when we were younger. We were always doing stupid shit around the house.”
“Yeah, looks like I missed your pirate transformation.”
“This?” Chloe took off her beanie, showing her blue and pink hair as she spoke in a grizzled pirate accent. “I’m Captain Chloe in the flesh! I sail the internet looking for booty!” Max burst out laughing as she extended a hooked finger. “Best be careful young miss or I may be coming for yours!”
“You wish.”

“Oh, young lass? Maybe I should plunder your poop deck!” Chloe pulled her down, resting partially on top of her friend. “Hold fast, ye swab! This may hurt a bit!” She held Max with one arm and reached lower with the other, pressing her hooked fingers against Max’s jeans. Max giggled as she groped her butt and held her tightly. Chloe enjoyed her scent, taking a gentle bite of her skin.

She was surprised to feel Max pushing her hands directly against her chest, mashing her boobs as they wrestled. Chloe pulled back with exaggerated shock. “Did you just cop a feel of my fabled chest?” Her surprise turned to a smirk. “Find any jewels?”
“Uh… duh!” Max cocked her head. “No man could hold that treasure and live to tell the tale, good thing I am no mere man!”
Chloe went down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Max enjoyed it for a moment, but soon she pushed her away, shaking her head as she slid out from beneath her friend. “I don’t know.”
“Geez. Fuck. I knew I shouldn’t have…” Chloe scooted to the opposite corner of the bed.
“No, it’s just… Maybe we should take this slow.” Max bit her lip, eyes darting around the room as she thought. “I mean, I like you, but maybe we…”
“It’s fine! Just fucking go, leave me like you did before!” Chloe wiped away tears, feeling all the drama coming back in an instant.
“That’s not cool.” Max started to say more, but instead left the room somberly.

Chloe lit up a bowl, but she couldn’t find any way to calm her nerves over the next few hours. Staring at the ceiling and dredging up old thoughts of Rachel and the better times with Max until she fell asleep. She woke up just after eleven the next day, seeing eight messages on her phone. Max was persistent, but she needed time to unwind. She got a fresh set of clothes, baked, and made her way to the junkyard. She found an old baseball and whipped it at a beer bottle, relieving some of her anger. She kicked a pallet and threw a brick against a school bus before making her way into the hideout.

She searched for any signs of the slime that had caused her trouble before, but everything seemed to be normal. She planted on the couch and opened a warm beer she had left. A noise startled her. Max slipped through the doorway with a sad expression. Chloe wanted to chase her away, but she kept quiet as Max sat beside her.

“I’m sorry, Chloe.” She leaned against her shoulder.
Chloe pulled aside. “You can’t just follow me and act like that was some minor thing. We shared a fucking moment and you shit all over me!”
“No! I was just scared. I thought about it and I don’t want this to hurt our friendship.”
With a long, calculating look, Chloe sighed. “I just thought you… and I…”
Max rested her cheek against Chloe’s chest. “I w-want to try it, but… if we don’t like it then we go back to before, deal?”
Chloe sighed, taking a moment to calm down as she looked into Max’s doe eyes. “Deal.”

Sitting up, Max fidgeted, uncertain of what to do next. Chloe took the initiative, removing her own clothes layer by layer. Soon, Chloe undid her bra, showing her modestly sized breasts to her best friend. She reached over and slid Max’s sweatshirt off slowly, then she helped her to remove her shirt and her bra. They both sat, mesmerized by one another’s nudity. Chloe took Max’s hand and planted it on her breast, giving her an approving look.

Breathing quickly, Max started kneading Chloe’s tit, moving it between her fingers as if she was inspecting it. Chloe took her friend’s other hand and guided down her jeans. She twitched as Max fumbled to find her entrance. Leaning back, she enjoyed the touch of the inexperienced young girl. Max’s pointer slipped inside, probing her awkwardly with the delicate finger.

Chloe unbuttoned Max’s pants, working them down before touching her in a similar fashion. She was far more skilled, making the bright-eyed girl moan with delight. She took Max’s chin carefully, leaning in to plant a slow, well-deserved kiss to her best friend. Max relaxed, her fingers moving more skillfully. She copied Chloe’s touch and soon both girls were panting as they worked each other’s slits. Max brought her hands up to hold Chloe’s cheeks, looking into her eyes as she enjoyed the stimulation.

Lying back on the ratty couch, Chloe pulled her on top. They helped one another to remove their pants before pressing their trimmed mounds together. Max was loving it as she found her groove, putting an arm around her lover. Chloe put her hands on Max’s tight ass as she opened her legs wide. She felt adventurous, poking a wet finger in between Max’s firm ass cheeks. She pressed them into her asshole, watching as her mouth formed an O. The freckled girl tensed as she processed what was happening.

“Looks like Captain Chloe got yer booty after all!”
“What the hell? It feels weird.”
“Just wait until some guy puts his cock in there. That shit stings!” Chloe spoke seriously.
“What?! Did you do that?” Max giggled, ignoring the intrusion in her behind.
“Yeah.” Chloe wiggled her finger, smiling as Max squirmed. “It feels all right after you get used to it.”
Max’s eyelids fluttered as she worked her hips, sliding her wet pussy against Chloe’s. She raised high when shock spread over her face suddenly. “What the fuck is that?”

Chloe looked up to see a large blob of bluish goo quivering on the back of the couch. “Aw, shit, not again.”
Max got up and backed away. “What is it?!” 

“It doesn’t hurt you, it just-” Chloe squeaked in fright as the blob rolled onto her shoulder. She tried to swat it away, but part of it stuck to her hand. She flailed in an attempt to remove it, but the slime separated upon her, sticking to any part of her body that touched it. She saw two more sitting on the top of the couch before they sprang onto her. Chloe felt the goo slide along her body as she shot up and tried to flick them off. They stuck like glue, continuing lower and flowing into both of her entrances. She stopped resisting, feeling her pussy and ass open wide to accommodate the creature.

Max got a wooden board and tried to unstick them, but one rolled up the weapon. She was far more frantic, trying hard to unstick the goo from her arm as it crawled down, towards her crotch. Every attempt failed, and nothing seemed to slow its advance. She was grunting in frustration and panic as it slipped into her pussy. Falling to her knees, she held her crotch in humiliation, giving her friend a pleading look as she tried to understand what had just happened.

“Remember that picture?” Chloe tried to mask her concern as she stood. “One of these things caused it.”
“Holy shit!” Max whispered, shaking her head with disbelief. “What do we do?”
Chloe shrugged, her face showing utter confusion. “They just came out eventually.”
“They?” Max huffed. “It’s going to multiply in us?”
“I guess.” Chloe sat down using her hand to wipe away some of the remaining slime on her pussy. She looked at it with disgust before wiping it on the side of the couch. “I thought they were gone.”
“What are they?” Max sat on the couch beside her, looking down at her exposed privates. “How long does it take?”
Chloe shrugged. “Few hours. I don’t know anything about them. Just had one come at me a while back and then nothing since then.” Chloe lit a cigarette, puffing anxiously as she watched her friend.

Giving her a questioning glance, Max looked down again, opening her slick entrance with her fingers. Reaching in, attempting to extract some of the slime. She tried, but wasn’t able to get out more than a small blob. Max flicked the goo from her fingers as she leaned back. 

“What now?” Max asked with a shaky voice.
“Nothing. We just wait.” Chloe fidgeted. “You know, maybe we could do something to pass the time.”
“Really?” Max scowled. “I… I don’t think we should-“
“Come on, it will take our mind off of it.” Chloe took a final drag before snuffing the cigarette. She ran her slender fingers along Max’s chest, tracing a circle around her nipple. Moving lower, she grazed her tight belly before tickling her mound. Max tensed with unexpected pleasure, her fearful expression fading as she enjoyed the moment. Max gave in, rolling over, sitting on Chloe’s lap, face to face with her friend. She rose up, smothering Chloe against her modest chest.

Grabbing her fine ass, Chloe pressed up, acting like they hadn’t stopped. They grinded against one another, kissing passionately as they ran their hands up and down their feminine curves. Max’s kisses tasted delightful and her inexperience made it even better. She guided her friend along as they rubbed their soft, wet privates together. Max moved her tongue into Chloe’s mouth, moaning as her body tensed.

After a long make-out session they felt something sticky between them. Max pulled back to see their breasts had swollen. Max stifled a smile as she looked upon her B-cup breasts. She reached up to touch them, her expression showing child-like wonder as she fondled them. “They’re so big!”

Chloe’s chest was far larger, growing from barely a B to a sizable D-cup. She didn’t feel the change, but she was far less enamored by it. She rested them upon her arms, letting them spill past as she looked up with horror. “How can I even handle these? They never got this big before!”
“You had three go in, right?”
“Oh shit, can my body take this?” Chloe let her boobs drop heavily. Bluish green water squirted out from her full breasts, covering Max’s midriff.

“Maybe you can empty them out.” Max took them loosely, tightening her gasp as her hands slid along her boobs. She worked the wet tits, releasing spray after spray of the goopy liquid. She didn’t seem to mind that she was being coated by the dark liquid. Working the full mammaries, her freckled nose scrunched as she leaned back to inspect Chloe’s stomach. “Uh, you’re getting pretty big down there too.”

Parting her breasts, Chloe gasped as she gazed upon her sizable midsection. Her belly-button piercing stood out, pressing against Max. She appeared to be in the later months of pregnancy and she noticed even her butt had expanded beneath her. She worriedly rushed Max, helping her to empty the still expanding breasts. It felt uncomfortable to work her tits like udders, but the relief of pressure felt quite appealing. Their effort was in vain, however, as it only slightly slowed her expansion.

“I think you’re growing faster.” Max gave up, resting her hands upon her hips. “It’s not working!” She got up and stepped backwards. She realized her body was swelling similarly, though at a much slower pace. She huffed and leaned forward. “I’m so sensitive. This is… nice, but weird.”

“Yeah,” Chloe’s now chubby body moved awkwardly, causing her to fall backwards and plant in the middle of the couch. Her ass sprawled over the cushions, “it does feel… intense.” She could barely focus, as her arms and legs thickened. The flowery tattoo sleeve on her arm stretched and pulled as her skin stretched tighter. Her entire frame was spreading as she watched, and now she could barely move. “Help me.” She said, losing her feeling of excitement. She knew her body was reaching its limit.

Max looked pregnant as well. Her slim, androgynous build was now curvy and feminine. Her soft, round belly bounced as she stepped closer. She put her hands upon Chloe’s shoulders, trying to think of some way to help her. Chloe sneered, tensing from a sudden pain in her loins. Her face paled as she saw a line of slime rising towards Max’s parted legs. She could only watch as the slime connected them.

Yelping and stumbling back, Max tried to evade the intruder, but it was fully connected. She pulled away, but it was nestled firmly in place. “It’s in my… butt!” Max gasped as the line of slime pushed deeper, exploring her insides. The fight drained out of her, leaving her standing submissively, allowing the appendage of slime to enter her ass freely.

Chloe gasped as she held her massive tummy. She was far beyond a typical pregnancy, now looking like she was carrying five or six children. She never guessed her body could withstand such a sudden growth, but she could feel some of the pressure being relieved by the connection to Max. As strange as the situation was, she was glad that Max was taking some of her burden.

“What the fuck is going on, Chloe?”
“Fuck if I know!” She stood before her friend with legs apart. “I feel like I might pop so maybe it’s using your body instead.”
“I don’t want this shit in me!” Max looked appalled as she put up her hands in frustration. “It’s too much!”

Chloe leaned against Max, putting her hands upon Max’s widening hips. Her arms and legs were broad and meaty, filled somehow by the goo. Her breasts were full and tight, resting upon her spherical belly. Her ass was also comfy and plump, making her whole body proportioned as if it was naturally that size. Looking ahead, she felt some sense of satisfaction, feeling the creatures spreading her from the inside.

Growing a little differently, Max’s body was taking most of the weight in her midsection. Her breasts and butt enlarged, but they were barely noticeable compared to her hanging tummy. She looked cute with her big pot belly, her small frame showing what appeared to be a late stage pregnancy for such a petite girl. She was still growing, though, taking more and more from Chloe’s occupants.

“You’re a cute little preggo.”
“Gross, don’t call me that.” Max couldn’t help but smile. “When does it stop?”
“I don’t know!” She paused, closing her eyes in sudden delight. “It feels kind of nice, though.”
“Kind of, I guess. It feels freaky.” The small girl glanced down with unease. “Doesn’t it bother you that something is in you? This isn’t cool.”
Chloe motioned her closer. She gently pulled on Max’s breasts, working out a line of the off-color liquid. “It’s not so bad. Doesn’t that feel nice?” She rolled her fingers along the soft, pliable breast.
“I guess.” Max let her fondle her tits as more goo pushed into her ass.

Chloe could see Max’s glistening slit as she tried again to pull away. She didn’t think, running her finger along Max’s pussy, opening it to touch her clit. She worked her friend’s privates with great care, making her shift and squirm. Max was still uncomfortable with the situation even now, but she couldn’t resist pushing her hips forward with a moan. Chloe continued working her pussy as she watched her friend balloon. Max’s petite frame grew tight and ample, with most of the weight going into her shapely tummy and firm ass. 

The line of slime wriggled free from Chloe, squirming inside Max’s behind. Max bent down, going to her knees as she breathed through clenched teeth. She rested her head against Chloe’s tummy, grunting as she expanded faster. Chloe rubbed her sandy hair as the creatures moved deeper into her ass. Both of them felt the mixture of sensations, pushing against one another to find enjoyment.

Max rose up, lifting her belly and leaning back to touch their pussies together once again. She was still smaller than Chloe, but she was far more expansive than with a normal pregnancy. Her entire body was tight and springy, shaking with the slightest movements. She reached out, placing her hands upon Chloe’s bountiful chest. She pushed ahead, humping Chloe as she laid back.

Their full stomachs pressed together, forcing them both to lean back as they fucked. Chloe felt something snaking from her vagina and soon Max felt it too. Her face showed surprise as the slimy appendage poked into her unused hole. Max looked concerned, displaying many emotions of shock and uncertainty as she squeezed handfuls of Chloe’s full boobs. She rode hard, yelping as she tensed and quivered with a powerful orgasm.

Chloe kept going, building up to her own climax. She was about to finish when the slime tendril pulled from her pussy. She gasped as Max fell against the makeshift table, scooting it aside before landing on the floor. Lying on her back, Max groaned as it wriggled out of sight and into her front entrance. Chloe moved her hips, reaching out for her friend as she fell. She was already finishing, though, and she opened her mouth wide with a pleading look. Using her hand, she raced to cum, jabbing her crotch into the air as she gasped with euphoria.

Both of them lay back, watching one another with their legs spread wide. It was an oddly tender moment, as their desire passed and they shared a moment of trust. “Well, that was fucking great!”
“Oh yeah!” Max giggled innocently. “It actually feels kind of good having them in there.” She rubbed her belly as the slime moved slowly inside her.
Chloe laughed her full belly shaking as she spoke again in her grizzled tone. “This is the strangest voyage Captain Chloe has seen!”
“Really? Now?” Max still had her legs apart, leaving her shiny pussy exposed.
“Will she find her way out of such a perilous adventure, or will she wind up resting in Davey Jones’ Locker?”

Footsteps came from outside. Both girls watched the doorway, unable to close their legs fully due to their bulky midsections. The visitor’s mouth hung in disbelief. “What. The. Fuck?”

The blonde woman wearing a black t-shirt and tight jean shorts stood in the doorway. She had a feather earring and a unique pendant resting in the center of her chest. A detailed dragon tattoo weaved around her lower leg. She put up her hands and shook her head, transfixing her hazel eyes upon Chloe’s immense body.

“Rachel?!” Chloe failed to move. “Where the fuck have you been?”
“Some creep…” She let the thought pass. “I just had to get away for a while.” 
Chloe could tell something serious had happened. Chloe tried to move again, barely shifting upon the couch. “Ugh, I’m too fucking big to get up!”
Rachel’s sculpted face smirked. “You let yourself go.” She crossed her arms, looking to the other naked and inflated woman. “And who is this?”
“Maxine Caulfield, this is Rachel Amber.”
“Uh, hey.” Max made an awkward wave from the ground.
“The legendary Max.” Rachel looked aside dismissively. “Looks like you two didn’t waste any time catching up.”
“Rachel, it’s not… These slime things got into us.” She could see Rachel’s irritation, awaiting further explanation. “These slime creatures crawled up our… They’re using us to…”
“Reproduce.” Max finished.
“Seriously?” The blonde girl scoffed. “You don’t have to lie to me.”
“I’m not, I swear!” Chloe looked over her shoulder, seeing no notable remnants of the creatures. She sighed as she opened her legs and pointed to herself. “Take a look.”
Rachel cocked her head. “You’re sick, you know that?”
“I promise! Take a look in the cooch and see if I’m lying.”

Approaching uncertainly, Rachel leaned in and squinted, searching for some sign of the supposed creature. She got close, using her hands to open Chloe’s legs as she tried to see beneath her prominent belly. She jerked back as she saw something move. Before she could pull away, a slime tendril shot into her open mouth. She waved her hands frantically, moving to her knees as she attempted to pull back. Max moaned behind her as another tendril snuck out of her loins and slid along Rachel’s leg.

A bulge formed beneath Rachel’s shorts as the line of slime moved inside her underwear and slid into her shapely behind. The girl was unable to escape as she was penetrated at both angles. Raising up, she clenched her eyes and groaned as the slime pushed into her slim body. Her midriff expanded, pushing her clothing aside as it grew quickly. Within seconds her stomach was swollen and hanging.

Immobilized, both Max and Chloe could only watch as the girl was forced to take more of the thick goo from the creatures inside them. As it inflated her it also drew them closer, making Rachel and Max scoot along the floor. Max’s tight, filled body rocked as she was compelled to slide behind the expanding girl. Chloe felt Rachel’s warm lips pressing against her shaven mound. She couldn’t suppress a moan as her one time lover’s mouth pressed forward while the pulsing slime pushed out. They were closely linked, filling Rachel from both ends as they connected. Without getting smaller, more slime poured from them and soon the beautiful blonde girl in the middle was getting very full.

Her clothing started to tear at the seams. Her t-shirt split apart and fell aside to reveal her light blue bra. Her jean shorts opened next, showing her black panties as they pulled apart. Rachel reached lower, unbuttoning them as the pressure built, but she couldn’t get them off before they dug into her soft skin. She balled her fists as the jean shorts ripped loudly, falling aside in pieces. Her ass grew suddenly, enveloping her thin panties between her warm, malleable cheeks.

Her bra was also stretching, digging into her expanding frame as it fought to hold her growing chest. Rachel couldn’t reach the clasp behind her, only able to nudge at her soft, tanned skin as she tried. She let out a long whimper as her bra reached its limit, with her breasts spilling past the confines of the garment. The bra strap burst apart, launching the plastic hooks as it hung uselessly around her arms. Her heavy breasts launched forward, making her sway from the weight. Her chest was even bigger than Chloe’s now. They pushed the broken bra lower, allowing her to remove it.

Her stomach rested upon the floor, flattening against the cement as her heavy tits swayed. Her final undergarment was pulling painfully, running up her ass and against her crotch. Soon her panties popped free, exposing her oversized, bouncy ass to the girl she had only heard about. Now nude, she could focus entirely on the slime continuing to pump inside her asshole. She was thickening all over and soon her arms and legs were plump to match her overfilled body.

Max used her legs to press her crotch upward, ramming her pussy against Rachel’s ass. She couldn’t hold back, humping the pained girl as she tried to find another building orgasm. She could feel Rachel’s wet pussy as she pumped her from below. Chloe couldn’t resist either, humping Rachel’s prefect face as the slime connected them. They ignored her anxious grunting, choosing instead to chase their pleasure.

The two filled women worked their hips, ramming Rachel back and forth between them. It felt amazing for them both, but Rachel was left wanting. She reached down, hurriedly searching for a path between her filled belly and thick legs, barely reaching her clit. She worked her button quickly, trying to find enjoyment to endure the pain. She moaned with pleasure as the girls fucked her and soon she found the most fantastic orgasm of her life. Rachel braced herself as the climax rolled through her body.

Max and Chloe both continued for a little longer, feeling warmth building as they looked into one another’s eyes. Rachel gave Chloe a despondent glare, which excited her even more. Chloe pressed in, feeling Rachel’s tongue slip into her hole. The idea of Rachel completely accepting the shaft made her cum instantly, Leaning back to ride the wave of pleasure.

Watching her friend orgasm made Max visibly happy, but her legs were tired, so she went down to rest on the ground. She needed just a little more, so she pulled Rachel’s hips down, making her bounce upon her pussy. She wasn’t shy about getting hers now, grabbing Rachel’s wide hips to pump her ass. Finally, after a few seconds of furious pumping, Max finished again. She let out a soft moan, her freckled face twisting with pure ecstasy.

As if it knew, the slime finally disconnected the three girls, finally letting Rachel sit up on her knees. She was bigger than both her friends, with an ample body that looked chubby and carrying triplets. She still looked beautiful, as if her body was meant to be like that. Her warm, radiant skin was tight, but it showed no stretch marks. She rolled onto her comfy ass, letting her legs stretch out. All girls sat with legs wide and swollen to their limits.

There was a long awkward silence as they looked to one another. “You could’ve just taken my word for it.” Chloe smiled.
“Why did you do that to me?” Rachel spoke sadly, stroking her huge stomach. “My body is ruined!”
“It was the things in us.” She took a moment to look at Rachel’s naked body. “And no it’s not, you look fucking amazing.”
“Yeah, you do look pretty rad.” Max added.
Chloe stroked her stomach absentmindedly, leading up to her filled breasts. “Plus you’ll go back to normal after a while.”
“Really?” Rachel was clearly relieved. 
“Yeah, I got bigger once before, but when they come out you go back to normal.”
“How long do they stay in us?” Max questioned, her engorged body rising and falling as she breathed.
Chloe shrugged. “A while.”
“I didn’t think my body could take it.” Max tilted her head, fascinated by her body. She looked to Rachel as she laid back to rest. “Glad you came along to help us.”
She looked to Chloe. “Not how I expected our reunion to go, but it is one hell of a story.”
“Fuck yeah.” Chloe put her head back on the couch cushion. “Truly amazeballs.”

Rationale

Standard

“Why did you spend so much time protecting them? You could’ve let social services, or the cops, or any of the other people take that damned rod. Why do you always help them?”
“I can’t help it – she reminds me of someone.” Isabel looked aside. “Ashley is the best one of them, and it gave me some time before I bring it back.”
“Fine, then you can just command them all to live normal lives here.” Marcy took a sip of her coffee. “Make them live decent lives and try not to fuck anything that moves, then they might actually be able to blend in again and you can be done with them.”
“I have to do what I promised. Ashley said that Jack was influenced from the beginning.”
“Yeah, you told me already. Who knows what he was like before? He could have been worse!” She took another drink to gather her thoughts. “How are you getting the money for all this anyway?”
Isabel sat up with assurance. “I have a few sources of income that will be more than enough. But, not all of them are above the table.”
Marcy smiled. “I figured as much, but do you realize what it will cost to set them up in another country? And what if they have some freaky babies or something? What if someone else finds them like that guy you chased away?”

Samuel. Isabel recalled the most recent relic hunter, a man she knew from her past life. “He won’t be back for them.” He came the closest to stealing the scepter, but I convinced him there was something more important for a man of his abilities across the country – I couldn’t just leave him empty-handed.
“How come only some of us are immune to the thing?”
Isabel shrugged. “Something to do with our lineage. Anyway, Ashley wants me to command them all not to have children with their relatives, but still have sex.” Marcy’s bewilderment urged her on. “We just command them not to ever cum in their relatives again and only have children with non-relations. Plus I can command their children not to have sex with anyone they know.”
“Seems kind of broad, but at least it’s something to keep those animals in check. How about Jeanette and Stephanie?”
“That was a good idea.” Isabel smiled. “Her husband fit right into that puzzle.” They shared a laugh.

They drank their coffee, letting the silence linger for a time before Isabel finally spoke. “Another thing I want to ask – I am leaving soon, are you coming with me?”
“I was wondering how much longer we had.”
“So that’s a no?”
Marcy stared into the nearly empty mug. “You certainly opened my eyes to a lot of shit I thought was complete fantasy, but I don’t know how long we could last.”
Isabel shrugged. “Doesn’t mean you can’t be with me for now and see how you like it.”
“I can’t just leave my job and expect to come back.”
“We have a magic scepter that can make people think whatever you’d like. I don’t think that is a problem.”
“You make a good point.” Marcy looked into her eyes with a smirk. “Sure, why not?”

She ate a bite of the sandwich and took a sip of juice, watching Betty cleaning. Seeing her swollen, glistening breasts shaking pleasantly as she worked the damp towel upon the countertop. She leaned forward due to her large, pregnant belly. Betty took her plate, turning away, giving her a nice side view of her shapely female form. Candice stared as she washed the dish in the soapy water, her soft, nude body shaking as she scrubbed the plate with the sponge.

Approaching footsteps drew Candice’s attention. Hank came up and put a hand on her shoulder. “Two beautiful women.”
“Want something to eat, honey?” Betty offered with nonchalance.
“No thanks. I am going to go pick up some diapers while Mary watches the kids.” He rubbed Candice’s shoulder, staring at her pregnant body. “You look really good.”
“Aw, you’re sweet!” Betty spoke without turning back. “We can have a quickie before you go.”
He moved his hand lower onto Candice’s back. She turned to see him nod. “I’ll take him for now, Mrs. Olsen.”
Betty turned with a smile. “Okay, but you gotta help me out after, deal?”

Candice agreed, seeing the man’s eyes light up as he unzipped his pants and brought out his growing cock. She paused her lunch to lean down and suck on it for a few moments, working her tongue along the recently washed shaft. She leaned upon him as she sucked at the awkward angle and he continued kneading her soft skin. She leaned too far and nearly fell, gagging loudly upon his cock before he helped her back up.

“Don’t make the poor girl throw up, Hank!” Betty finished cleaning the dishes, turning back as she dried a plate with a towel. “I just cleaned the counter!”

Hank nodded, lifting her upper body and stepping behind her. Candice took another sip of her drink before picking up her sandwich. She edged back on the stool as he opened her ass and lined up. She was about to take a bite when she felt his slippery cock poking against her asshole. She didn’t say a word as he eased inside, but she couldn’t hide her discomfort. Betty watched as she locked her jaw and closed her eyes.

“That’s her ass, honey.”
“It’s fine.” Candice eked out, trying to downplay her pain. “Just go slow.”
“She’s a keeper!” Betty giggled, grabbing another plate. “You just go in any hole you can, don’t you hon?”

He took hold of her hips as he pushed it in. Candice tensed and soon the pain was too much for her. She put a hand back, pressing her fingers against Hank’s hip. He moaned, too excited to stop. He nudged it in almost to the limit as she whimpered and she hastily pushed him back. His cock popped out, blasting a line of cum along her perfectly formed butt. He opened her up and stuck the tip back in, his cock jerking as it delivered spunk into her ass.

Candice’s pain turned into a sly smirk, pleased with how quickly she made him cum. “Great, now I can get back to lunch!”
Betty leaned in, resting her tits on the countertop as she gave her a kiss. “I don’t think he’s done with you quite yet.”

As she spoke, Candice felt his cock slide deeper, pressing his collected cum up her ass. It was so wet now that he was able to go all the way in one smooth motion. It still hurt, but she only resisted at the very end. After a few pumps he was moving freely. He reached around and grabbed her swollen boobs, squeezing her perfectly plump breasts in his strong hands. She was about to eat when a spray of milk launched onto her meal. He aimed it away, spraying more onto the countertop.

“You’re getting milk everywhere!” Betty grumbled. “I just cleaned up!”
“Just have Mary clean it up. She won’t mind.”

Betty rolled her eyes. “I was trying to be nice.” She walked over and poured herself some leftover coffee. “At least let me use some of that.” Hank milked her as he fucked her ass, dispensing streams of milk into Betty’s mug. She smiled and raised her drink before taking a long gulp. “Not bad at all.”

Candice sighed as Hank railed her ass, trying to build to another orgasm. She ignored him and finally took a bite her sandwich. She ate as Hank bounced her back upon him, making the metal stool creak beneath her weight. She didn’t mind it, as he grappled her pregnant body, squeezing more of her milk into his wife’s coffee mug.

He pulled back, letting her tender breasts hang as he drove upward. She sat her food down and showed her teeth. Betty’s expression mimicked her own, showing the discomfort as he edged painfully deep into her asshole. Betty took her hands and gave her another long kiss. Hank reached up and pulled her hair, making her break the embrace. Betty stared into his eyes as he had his way with their houseguest.

“Put it in her pussy when you cum.” Betty said with a quiet, sultry tone. “She’s gonna cum when you do, I bet.”

Candice could only moan as he pumped her lubricated ass. She enjoyed some pain, but now it felt purely amazing. She grabbed the edge as he leaned her lower. Her milky tits rested upon the countertop as her belly bounced. She knew he was about to cum again and she only hoped he would last long enough to give her an…

Stopping abruptly, he reached down and guided his slippery shaft into her unused pussy. She gasped loudly as he buried it in the excited entrance. She loved the feeling and she started moving on her own.

“She wants your cum, baby, fill her up.” Betty observed with glee as she rested on her elbows. Her eyes lit up as she looked into her husband’s eyes.

With only a few shakes of her hips, Candice felt him shooting another, more forceful load up her pussy. She came immediately, shaking with each twitch of his cock. Both of them breathed heavily as they moved carefully, overexcited with even the tiniest movement inside the wet entrance.

Candice burst into laughter as she looked down, noticing one of her boobs was resting upon her half-eaten meal. She wiped off the crumbs as the older man pulled out of her and let her sit upright. She could feel his cum collecting in her seat. Candice stopped him before he could tuck his member away, turning and leaning to suck it clean. She gave it a few licks before he kissed her forehead and put it away.

Betty came around the counter and put a hand on her back, making her stay bent down upon the stool. She opened her ass and put something big and cold against her asshole. It hurt as it slipped in, parting her asshole easily before nestling inside. Candice hopped from the chair and into Hank’s arms. He was as surprised as her.

“What did you put in there?” Candice asked, her knees buckling as she clenched her ass.
“Just a little orange.” Betty grinned, her pretty blue eyes showing excitement. “You’ll like it after we loosen you up a bit.”
Hank smiled, stepping away from the groaning blonde girl. “You two have fun and I’ll be back in a little bit.” Laughing again as Betty spanked her ass playfully.

“Think she’ll honor our requests? She could just wipe our minds and we wouldn’t know any better.” Karen asked, as the three of them laid in the grass, staring at the stars.
“She would’ve already done that by now,” Jack spoke, holding his lovers in his arms. “Besides, she already said she had enough money and some land in another country. It sounds like she’s going to follow through.”
“But why is she helping us? That is a lot of work for something she already has.”
“She wants to tie up this loose end.” Ashley offered. “Money isn’t a problem to her, so why not spend a little more time removing us completely. Then, when people come looking they won’t find a thing.” She looked up as she nestled against Jack. “She told me that and I believe her. We don’t really have a choice, anyway.”

There was a long silence as they thought about their situation. They decided to head home after a while, so Jack helped the two pregnant women up and they started walking. He caught a glimpse of Karen’s tight fitting shirt as they passed beneath the street light, seeing her nipples plainly through the front. Ashley noticed and opened the top of her shirt, drawing his attention to her cleavage. She wore a bra, but she reached back and unclasped it, sliding it from beneath her top with an accomplished grin.

Jack snatched it away and threw it in a garbage can as they passed by. They laughed until Ashley noticed some milk seeping through her shirt. “Oh crap, I need that back!”
“It’s fine, barely anyone is out now.” Only a few cars had passed since they began and they weren’t far from home now. “You know, this will be our last night here. We should probably make it memorable.”

“Oh,” Ashley turned with a playful look, “what do you have in mind?”
He looked between them, tugging on his shirt suggestively “You should be free for a bit.”
“What if someone see’s us?” Ashley asked with excited concern.

Karen was already stripping down, stepping out of her pants. “Who cares? We’re going to be gone by tomorrow night!” Her soft, bulky breasts sprang free as she pulled her shirt off. She came over and pulled Ashley’s bottoms down, surprising her with a quick kiss upon her crotch. Ashley stepped back, almost tripping as she giggled. She hesitated before pulling her damp shirt free, exposing her swollen, perky breasts and sizable baby bump. She was around five months along and her small frame displayed it prominently. Karen gathered the clothing, removing their phones from the pockets, and tossed them over a fence. She lifted her breasts and dropped them, making her full figure bounce enticingly. “Freedom!”

Leaning in, Jack gave his sister a long kiss, tracing his way down her neck. “I have another idea, come on.” He put their phones into his pockets.
“Wait, aren’t you going to strip?”
“Nah, I have to carry stuff. Plus you guys look a lot better than I do naked!”
Ashley rolled her eyes. “If you say so.”
Jack paused to take her hands. “You are fucking gorgeous!” He brought her hands lower, placing them upon her behind. “Do you feel that amazing ass?”
Karen took a feel too, “It is pretty fun to squeeze.”
With a sigh and a smirk, Ashley shook her head. “Okay, what’s the plan?”

They giggled, bounding from shadow to shadow as they moved down the sidewalk. Two pregnant, fully naked girls rushed to avoid the few cars that passed, but at least one noticed them. The driver gawked as he passed, but continued on. It was nearly two in the morning when they came to the parking lot of a 24-hour convenience store. He went inside, leaving them to wait in the alley. He returned with a bag of water bottles.

He brought them to a nearby patch of grass at the edge of the lamplight. They searched for any strange characters, and once they felt safe he directed them into a very unique pose he had found online. Both girls rested upon their shoulders with their backs touching and their asses in the air. The piledriver. They found a mostly comfortable balance with their legs out as Jack opened their cheeks and spit upon their backdoors, working them open one at a time.

After unscrewing the caps, he pressed the first bottle into Ashley. She squeaked, jerking as water splashed over her belly and upon her face. Her legs shot up as the end poked into her and made a seal. She huffed as the water started flowing into her. Jack held it in place as he fished out his house keys. He poked a hole in the side of the bottle, which caused the water to push its way into her bowels. Ashley squirmed as she accepted it. Glug, glug, glug. “Oh, uh…” She grumbled, struggling to maintain her balance. Jack squeezed the bottle, forcing the last of the water down.

He tossed the empty bottle aside, grabbing another for Karen. He was a little more skillful with hers, only spilling a little as he jabbed it into her butt. She tensed as well, raising her thick legs into the air. He poked another airway into the bottle, allowing her ass to drink it down quickly. Her stomach growled as the water flowed through her. The sloshing water moved lower and lower until the bottle was completely empty. He removed it, watching both of the girls straining to maintain the awkward pose.

Another bottle went in to Ashley and then the last one into Karen, allowing them both to drink at the same time. Their wet, cushy asses pressed against one another as their open legs showcased their swollen, pregnant tummies. Jack helped them along, giving the bottles a squeeze. Karen took it all, while Ashley was struggling at half. Jack worked it around and put a finger in her pussy, fingering her gently. Ashley moaned, taking a little more of the water.

Suddenly Ashley slipped, tipping onto her side and letting the water bottle pop out painfully. She groaned as she fought to contain the fluid in her ass. She put her legs straight, clenching her ass tightly as she scooted in the grass, trying to evade the discomfort.

Karen, however, found a method to balance. Her large legs were almost straight, while her large breasts rested upon her chin. She twitched as he removed her bottle and her squished belly gurgled in protest. Jack took the partially empty bottle and put it in her, giving her a final dose from the crinkling plastic bottle. She winced, showing she was finally at her limit.

Deciding to have some more fun with her, he unzipped and came over her. Karen shook her hips, whimpering as he poked his cock into her ass from above. Her insides churned as he pumped her. Taking her legs, he drove downward, feeling her big ass squishing with each thrust. He ignored her pained expression, knowing she enjoyed it. He leaned down, going all the way in and blasted cum up her overloaded asshole. She reached up and frantically stroked her clit, rushing to her own orgasm as he delivered his load. He lowered her as she shook, jerking wildly upon the grass as he watched.

Ashley was on her hands and knees, grunting as she let small sprays of water escape from her asshole. She clenched her teeth before breathing quickly, finally resisting the urge to release it. A sound caught their attention as a man approached. Jack hurriedly put his manhood away as Ashley and Karen failed to stand.

“What’sss going on over here?” The man slurred. “Asshley, is that youu?”
Her eyes doubled as she looked up to the man. “Mr. Keenan? Didn’t you…”
“Nope! No jail for me…” He blinked through his glasses as he studied the scene. “I got lucky somehow and they acquitted me… Plusss I got a nice job running a little bar a few blocks down.” He was intently staring at Karen’s sprawling chest as she lay upon the ground. “Turnss out I am a great manager aaand I get free drinks!” He shook his head, finally snapping away from the nude ladies before him. “I think I might’ve gone overboard tonight. Are you naked?”

Jack shot Ashley a questioning look as she went onto her hands and knees again. “I feel like I owe him.” She waved him closer as she endured a cramp.

Her former teacher didn’t question it, pulling his semi-flaccid cock out. “I don’t have any condomsss.”
“It’s fine, just let me suck it a little.”

She opened her mouth and swallowed his sizable member, gagging audibly as she took most of it. Her body shook as he fucked her face without concern. He took hold of her voluminous blonde hair, making her drool as he tried to fit the remainder into her throat. He wasn’t hesitant, ramming his cock past her tonsils, making tears run down her cheeks. She tapped his leg repeatedly until he finally popped free. She retched, spitting into the grass as he got behind her.

The black man slipped his cock into her tight pussy, entering with more care now. She couldn’t prepare herself for his size. Each inch caused her to tense and pull away, but thankfully he gave her time to acclimate between each advance. I wonder if Claire had this much trouble with him. I wonder what happened to her after that- She was pulled from the thought as he started doing shallow pumps. She reached back, feeling he was just over halfway in.

It took a little bit, but she started to loosen up and get wetter. He leaned into it, working his cock deeper as she started to enjoy it. Her full belly swayed beneath her, but the pleasure was offsetting the pain of being full and she was growing accustomed to clenching her ass shut. She knew it made her pussy tighter, but she didn’t want to humiliate herself by letting the enema go. Jack trained me better than that. She looked up, seeing Jack and Karen watching as Mr. Keenan plowed her.

Ashley knew Jack was ready to go again, so she invited them to join in. Karen got beneath her, sliding into a sixty-nine position with her. Their bellies rested against one another’s breasts and they both used their tongues to pleasure each other. Jack took out his hard, wet cock and had Ashley give it a lick. It was clean, thankfully, and after a few strokes he moved down to slip it into Karen’s pussy.

She moaned as she reached up to hold onto Ashley’s firm ass. She spread it wide as she licked her clit, which made the long, thick cock feel amazing as it glided in and out of her. Ashley tried to resist an abrupt orgasm, but there were too many sensations. She gasped as she pressed her face against Jack’s chest, feeling overwhelmed as the man behind moved faster with his own excitement.

He did not slow, and after some time Ashley recovered, enjoying the feeling once again. Her belly contested loudly as it pressed gently against the girl below. Jack moved her head higher, giving her a long kiss as he pumped Karen’s sloppy wet entrance. She reached back, realizing that Mr. Keenan was all the way in now. She grinned, pleased with herself for taking him entirely. She moved back down, licking Karen’s clit as Jack leaned back.

He had to pause to raise her legs, but Jack was still able to fuck her. It helped that Karen had such a comfy ass that raised her up a little bit. They were all sweating in spite of the cool evening breeze and they didn’t slow as a car drove by. She felt Karen’s tongue move up and over her teacher’s shaft and onto his balls. The man grunted, pausing to enjoy the feeling.

He pushed in to the limit, pushing against a spot deep in her pussy. Ashley tensed and pulled away, which caused him to completely pull out. His cock slapped against Karen’s cheek with a wet sound, making her jump. Ashley looked back to see the man lining up to reenter. Karen was still holding her ass open as he found a hole and pushed in.

“Uh! It’s… Not…” Ashley whined, unable to say the right terms. His cock parted her easily, slipping into her ass far faster than she could handle. She dug her fingers into the grass as she pushed against Jack. He thought she was falling, so he pressed her back onto it. Her asshole burned as his girthy cock split her apart. She felt like she was going to blast water everywhere, but nothing came out. He plugged her harder than before, jamming more and more of his rod into her with each stroke.

The excited man went even faster as Karen ran her tongue along his balls. Ashley’s small ass slapped against him as he fucked her and Jack was watching with awe. She grunted loudly, uncaring if anyone was around. She raised up, feeling her tits flopping up and down as he took her from behind. Ashley thought she might pass out she was in so much pain.

Her teacher drove in and pumped more fluid into her ass. She jerked in agony as his huge cock twitched inside her. Tears formed in her eyes as she tried not to move, hoping the pain would fade. Suddenly Karen’s tongue came back to her clit, helping to alleviate the discomfort. Amazingly, within seconds, Ashley found herself becoming aroused again. In spite of the pole in her butt, she was building to an abrupt orgasm of her own.

She put her head down, moaning as the tension built. Mr. Keenan was stopped, fully buried in her asshole as she wiggled her hips. She used his cock in spite of his weak gasps. It built and built until she finally let go. She couldn’t stop the blast from her pussy, squirting into Karen’s open mouth. She choked for a moment, shocked by the surge of liquid, before licking her clit again. Ashley howled as she came with the most intense orgasm of her life.

She shot up and rolled aside, letting his cock pop out of her ass. She couldn’t hold it any longer, letting the water blast out onto the grass. She huffed, lying weak and sore from the intense encounter as Jack finished again. Karen worked her button, rushing to cum again too. They both finished as Ashley continued pushing out the water she held. She was sore from pushing and realized that this would be nothing compared to childbirth. She let that thought go for now as she lazily watched her lovers.

Karen kept her water in as she rolled over and lifted her chubby body. Long brown hair tumbled upon her sizable breasts and her meaty ass shook with each step. A hiss came from her belly as the water settled, making her early term pregnancy even more pronounced. She looked gorgeous in the streetlight’s glow. Ashley gathered her thoughts, knowing she still had to walk home.

Mr. Keenan stood, stumbling as he pulled his pants up. “That was fun.” He smiled, pressing beneath his glasses to rub his eyes. “Do you kids need help getting home?”
“We’ll be fine.” Ashley climbed up with Jack’s help. “Do you need help.”
“Naaaah, I’ll be fine.” He walked away, stumbling occasionally.

The trio continued on, taking extra care to avoid a passing cop car. They ducked into another yard, hiding behind some patio furniture. Jack loved seeing the girls move, and it was especially exciting to see Karen struggle to crouch. After the car passed Jack helped his sister to walk. She moved with heavy steps, feeling the strain from her hefty frame. Her stomach still rumbling as she shifted her weight. Her plump rear rolled as she trudged ahead.

In contrast, Ashley’s springy butt bounced just perfectly. Most of her pregnancy weight was in front of her and she still retained her slim physique. Her long blonde hair shimmered as they walked slowly beneath the streetlight. Karen loved being outside without clothing and soon they could actually do that. They were nervous about their change in lifestyle, but it was the best option now. Deep down they knew it had to stop someday, but it could’ve been far worse for everyone involved.

Ashley reached down to rub her pussy. “God, it still feels like something is in there!”
“He was pretty big,” Jack said plainly.
“It was too much though. My ass hurts, but my pussy feels like it’s still open.” She took a few awkward steps as she held a hand between her legs. She glanced to Jack. “Don’t worry, I like your size much better.” She smiled, putting an arm around his shoulder.
“Your cock is just the right size!” Karen chimed, also putting an arm around her brother.
Jack seemed to brighten at that thought, placing a hand on both girl’s butts as they walked together. Their tits rubbed against his chest as they moved, and the house was finally in sight.