Harlot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“See, it’s not all bad. Trust me.”

A Woman’s Touch

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She finally got a response from Jack saying he’d be back tomorrow night. Why wouldn’t he just let me know? She checked in and took a seat, waiting for her third appointment with the therapist. This isn’t helping at all! She keeps trying to dig deeper, but I can’t tell her my real concern is about a about the magical scepter that controls people. Ashley scoffed at the thought. Thanks to that, my dad might have gotten me pregnant and a scary guy said he’d be back to take it from us. He should be back already, but I’m glad he’s not. Jack should be worried about Jake’s blackmail tape, but they don’t seem to have a care in the world.

A few minutes passed before someone else came in. Ashley looked up, recognizing the voice as she greeted the secretary. Candice turned at the same time, her confusion turning to amusement in an instant. “We need to talk!” Candice led her into the hallway of the office building.
“What do you want? What are you even doing here?” Ashley asked in a loud whisper.

“Calm your tits. My mom works here. I assume you already know her.” Candice smiled, putting a hand on Ashley’s shoulder. “Anyway, I had something interesting happen a few days ago.” She leaned against the wall, pausing for effect. “Jake came to me, demanding that I destroy the copy of a disk that he gave me last week. He was adamant about it, so I showed him the broken CD. Well, being the crafty sort I am, it wasn’t the same CD. So, naturally, my interest was piqued and I just had to see what all the fuss was about! The things that Jack’s mother did on there… It was gold!” Candice gestured as she continued. “Now, my question is how they scared Jake so badly that he would want to destroy that? I’m thinking they did something really major and I want to know what it was before I even think of turning that back over.”

“Where is it now?”
“One copy is in there.” The confident, brown-eyed blonde wagged her finger. “But good luck finding it. The other is in a friend’s hands. Don’t worry, both of them don’t know what it is and the file is password protected.”
“What do you want for it?”
“Tell me what they did to Jake.”
“I don’t know!”
“Well, better find out soon or they’re going to see that video first hand when I upload it to a porn site!” The door opened before they could continue. The secretary said the psychiatrist was ready for Ashley now.
Candice laughed, pointing her to the door. “Hope it goes well, be honest with her!”

After the trip, Jack had let slip how he had acquired a few thousand dollars. “It was just the one time, Karen. The other times I just commanded the guys to think they had sex with her before paying. Everyone wins!”
“Jack, you can’t do that!” She slowed down, scolding him. “You let someone have sex with our mother for money, don’t you understand how awful that is? You even forced Dad to fuck some random girl. You have to see how horrible you are being.”

Karen had asked him to put the command rod out of their reach. He couldn’t help but glance at it, sitting upon his computer desk. “I was just trying to help them. I was trying to help us. If we get money this way then our parents don’t need jobs!”
“I understand you’re trying to help, but this isn’t the right way to go about it. There are better ways we could make money and not everything has to involve sex! We just got our parents back – you have to be more careful!”

He gave another glance to the command rod before conceding. “I-I know. You’re right, but I just… I’m nervous. We’re going to have two more children soon and I don’t know anything about babies.”
Karen gave a melancholy smile. “I’m nervous too, but there’s no going back now. We’ll figure this out, but you have to be more careful. These are people’s lives you-”

Their conversation stopped as they heard footsteps. A quick knock came before Ashley barged in. “I can’t believe you’d just up and leave without telling me!”
“Why would I tell you? We just took a few days away.” There was a tense silence. “Why did you try to command our parents not to have sex with us?”
Ashley was appalled by the question. “Because they’re your parents! Isn’t that reason enough?”
“Didn’t you say your dad was fucking you?”
She went quiet for a long while. “I didn’t say I wanted it.”
“She was just trying to help us, Jack.” Karen interjected. “She was doing what she thought was right, just like you were doing.”

Ashley obviously didn’t fully understand, but she was happy for the support. “I’m sorry I did that, but I need that command rod, Jack.” Ashley stood above the siblings. “I’m failing out of school.” She said sullenly. “You know, I think you’d be a little more worried about the guy blackmailing your Mom or maybe the guy that could come back anytime to take the command rod from you! No, instead you go on a fucking vacation!” She huffed.

“It will be fine!” Jack tried to calm her. “We already took care of Jake before we left.”
“Yeah, you commanded him to destroy the disk, didn’t you?” Ashley rolled her eyes. “Candice still has a copy and she’s threatening to post it online if I don’t tell her how you scared Jake.”

Jack and Karen exchanged a nervous glance.
“Let me worry about that. Just let me take it for a day.”
“Fine, take the command rod. We need to talk anyway.” Karen seemed very uplifted by that sentiment.
Ashley snatched the rod from the desk. “Thanks.”
“How about we don’t make any big decisions without approval from all of us?” Karen offered. “We could vote or something and then we wouldn’t upset each other.”
“Fine, but I still need this to fix my personal stuff, okay?”
Jack nodded. “Yeah, okay. Just bring it back tomorrow night.”

Ashley finally had the command rod, but she didn’t exactly have a plan for it. She decided to deal with her father first. She found him in the kitchen reading the newspaper, taking a sip of coffee as she came down the stairs.

“Morning.” He spoke curtly, moving his reading material aside. “You were at the Olsen’s house again, weren’t you?”
“How did you-“
“Honey.” He tilted his head, beckoning her with his finger. “Come here.” Ashley stepped in front of him. He angrily unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them to her knees. “Turn around.”

He stood, walking her to the countertop. He leaned her forward and she tensed for the incoming slap on her backside. Nothing came and she turned to see him holding a flat wooden spoon. “I will make you listen to me young lady.”

“No, wait-“ Ashley bucked forward from the first strike. “Ow!”

He hit her again and again, increasing the force with each blow. She screamed in pain, trying to reach back and cover her tender rump, but he easily held her arms away. “Oh my god, it hurts so much! Please, please!” She whined, crying out as he continued. Her red ass rippling as he spanked her with the large wooden utensil. Finally he stopped, casting it onto the floor as she heard his belt buckle being undone. He dropped his pants and nudged his throbbing cock between her legs.

Ashley was still reeling from the pain as she felt him spit on her painfully parted ass. Her rosy cheeks hurt to the touch and he wasn’t kind when holding them apart. The ache distracted her, allowed him to move in all the way with little complaint. He moaned as he started moving, holding her hips, pulling her onto him. Her posterior pulsed with pain as he fucked her ass roughly.

“Dad… I can’t… It’s too much.” She wasn’t able to reach the command rod as he held her in place upon the countertop.
“Just a little longer.”
She cried. “Please! You’re hurting me!” I did this. I pushed him to give me more attention and he saw me as a lover and a daughter. He thinks this is acceptable punishment now. I mean, I kind of like it, but this is too far. She gasped as he rammed a little harder.
“Just a little…” He pressed in hard and she was relieved to feel him finishing in her butt. He pushed her ass flat, causing her ass to ache as he filled her. After a pause, he moved away, pulling his pants up. She turned, wiping the tears from her eyes before she also pulled up her shorts. She reached into the pocket and held the command rod.

“Dad, I want you to forget that we’ve been having sex. We can’t keep doing it, so you have to stop fucking me in the future too. And I want you to be confident that I’m going to fix my grades before school is over.”

His lost eyes snapped back to reality after a few seconds. “What’s wrong, honey?”
“I just stubbed my toe.” She sniffled, “I’ll be okay.”

At school, Ashley decided to tackle her grades next. Finals were still a few days out, and those would be the deciding factor. I need to pass those tests. I can’t go to Mrs. Moreno – Jack told me how she was immune to it, but I think she’ll be lenient since I’m going to therapy. She had already gone to two of her teachers and commanded them to show her the answers. The last teacher was Mrs. Sanderson. She’s a complete bitch. She thinks I brought all of my problems upon myself.

She found the busty young blonde woman alone in her classroom, taking time to organize her desk. “Yes, Ashley?” She sounds like my dad did this morning.
“Show me the answer key to Friday’s test.” The pretty, young teacher pushed her hair back as she opened a drawer and produced a blue folder. Ashley took a photo with her phone before handing it back. A sexy blonde with big boobs and a perfect ass; I wonder if Jack has done anything with her. “Have you had sex with Jack Olsen?” The woman shook her head.

Ashley shrugged and headed for the door and then a thought stopped her. “Remember everything you were commanded to forget. Did Jack have sex with you?” The attractive woman nodded. “Tell me about it.”

Mrs. Sanderson sighed. “He came in and wanted me to help his grades. I told him I was sorry for being so harsh on him, so I let him fuck me. He came in again and I let him suck on my tits for a little bit while I jerked him off. I’m glad he understands and isn’t upset.”
“You’ve gotta be kidding.”
“He was actually helping me. I’m starting to make too much milk now and it’s a pain to use those pumps all the time.”
“You-You’re pregnant?”
“Yep!” She spoke with surprising glee. “Found out five months ago. Actually, could you ask him to stop by again, they’re getting kind of full and I forgot my pump at home.”
“I can’t believe him!” She commanded her to forget the encounters once again. Ashley couldn’t help but stare at the girl’s large tits. You can’t blame him for wanting to have some fun; she’s married and no one will ever know. He probably commanded her to be nicer to him too. Ashley locked the door and lowered the blinds. She unfastened her shorts, walked around, and stripped her bottoms before sitting on the desk.

She sat the rod beside her, touching it as she spoke. “Let me suck on your tit for a little bit while you touch me.”

Mrs. Sanderson smiled more warmly than she had ever seen before. The woman removed her shirt and undid her thick bra. Ashley noticed the cups were damp and her nipples were hard. Five months pregnant and she only has a small baby bump. I would never have guessed! Ashley held one of the woman’s heavy breasts and sucked on the center. The milk was extremely sweet, and it took a while for Ashley to acclimate. After a few gulps, she didn’t mind the taste.

Her teacher reached down and slipped a finger into her student’s wet opening. Ashley moaned as she gulped down the thick creamy milk. Looking up, watching Mrs. Sanderson’s face as she pleasured her. The woman’s long neck craned down, her close-set hazel eyes watching as she stroked Ashley’s hair with her free hand. The woman’s smile was a rare sight, as she usually favored to scowl at her students. The teacher eased Ashley back, pushing the command rod and other objects on the desk to the side. “Suck it dry.” The older woman said with a moan.

Ashley laid back and took the woman’s tit back into her mouth, drinking vigorously. She was enjoying the taste now, wanting to get as much as she could from the expectant woman. Ashley lifted her hips as the finger in her pussy moved deeper. Her skin warmed and her breathing quickened. They were enjoying one another when the doorknob turned, causing Mrs. Sanderson to rise up and pull her breast from Ashley’s mouth with a loud pop. Milk ran down the horizontal girl’s cheek.

“Tabitha!” The man closed the door and fumbled with the lock until it made a click. I must not have turned it far enough, Ashley lamented.
“Wh-what are you doing here?”
He held up a brown paper bag. “I was going to stop by and drop off a muffin for you before your next class. What the hell are you doing?”
She looked down, beyond her exposed chest, to the girl sitting upon her elbows. Ashley closed her legs as he looked. She took the command rod, attempting to salvage the situation. “Fuck her like I’m not here and let me keep sucking on her.”

The man with a five-o-clock shadow and deep blue eyes sat the bag on her chair before he undid his jeans. “Get on the desk and let me do you before I go.”
Tabitha checked the clock before sighing and removing her tight jeans and panties, sliding them to the floor. Now nude, she crawled upon the desk and straddled Ashley, planting her milk-laden breasts upon her face. The man licked her pussy for a moment before he pulled her closer. Entwined, Ashley also slid to the edge of the desk. She put her legs up and around her teacher’s hips, pressing their bushes against one another.

Ashley continued drinking as the man guided himself into his wife’s damp slit. Tabitha moaned, hugging Ashley as she pushed back onto him. Ashley could feel the warmth and wetness from her teacher’s privates.

The man thrust hard, causing his wife to pull forward. “Not too hard, babe!”
“Sorry, it feels too good!”

The man calmed, pumping her softly, causing them both to sweat with pleasure. Ashley wrapped her arms around Mrs. Sanderson, being enveloped in the teasing pleasure of the motions and feeling the man’s balls tickling her privates. Ashley raised her hips with excitement as the man moved faster. She could tell he was about to orgasm, and with a milky tit still in her mouth, Ashley forced the woman above back onto her husband’s shaft. Tabitha bucked away, gasping. “Ow, babe!”

The frenzied man pulled back and slid into Ashley’s unprepared pussy. She hugged the curvy woman tightly, mashing her face into the girl’s large breast, feeling immense pleasure as she drank from her teacher. The man pulled back and drove back in as deep as possible before he blew his load. Ashley didn’t care, as she climaxed moments later, full of his cum. She moaned, muffled by the fleshy breast in her mouth. I can’t believe that just happened! I don’t even know the guy’s name!

He pulled out and buttoned his pants. “You really tightened up at the end!”
“Yeah! Be more careful!”
He smiled and slapped her ass. “Thanks for the quickie, see you later.” He went to the door. “I’ll lock it as I go so you can get dressed.”

He left and the woman slid off the desk. She allowed Ashley to continue drinking from her chest as she reached down and fingered herself to completion. The tit finally seemed to be empty and Ashley felt immensely full, but pleased that she drank it all. She got off the desk and grabbed her shorts, feeling the milk sloshing in her belly and the cum dripping from her pussy.

She turned to see the woman’s large chest was now lopsided. Tabitha looked down and then back at her with concern. “You can’t leave them like this.”
“Sorry, I am way too full. No one will notice.” She lied.
“Kids are going to notice that one of my tits is half the size!” She pleaded. “I have class in ten minutes!”
“Forget I was here and don’t worry about your boobs.” Ashley helped her clean her desk as she dressed.

Ashley unlocked the door gave another glance back to her teacher. The woman’s left breast was a little more than double the size of the right and it hung lower with the weight of the milk under her shirt. I am no better than Jack, but I guess I am fixing my problems. I just have to deal with the psychiatrist and her bitch of a daughter and I’ll be set. She thought about the warmth in between her legs. I was probably already pregnant, but I better be careful, anyway. She headed to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Stephanie had confirmed her fears. I’m fucking pregnant. She had discussed it with Henry and she was more than a little upset. My goddamned nephew drugged me or something and got me pregnant! I’m going to make him suffer. Who knows how many people he knocked up recently? She took a sick day from work and decided to pay him a visit. She waited outside their house until Jack and Karen went in the back door.

She walked angrily to the door. She was about to knock when she saw through the window that Hank was watching television. She reached down and found the door was unlocked. She eased it open and closed it quietly. No need to involve him until I have some concrete evidence; I bet Jack is drugging Betty too. She crept up the stairs and heard some movement in Jack’s room. Was that a grunt? She turned the doorknob and pushed his door open.

She was stunned to see Karen riding her brother with her back toward the doorway. She was bouncing heavily upon him, her pregnant belly driving her down onto his hips each time. “Can you fill me up just a little?”
“I’m about to, yeah.”
“No, I mean in the bathroom. Give me an enema. I haven’t done it in a long time.”
“Oh, sure.”

Stephanie hurriedly closed the door as Karen crawled off of the bed. Knowing she couldn’t make it downstairs in time, Steph ducked into the closest room. Of course, I choose the goddamned bathroom! She moved through the mostly dark room and hid behind the shower curtain. They were already closing the door when she remembered what they were planning to do. Fuck, I’m trapped. Maybe if I stay at the far end he won’t notice me. She stepped to the back of the bathtub, hoping he wouldn’t spot her.

The lights went on and there was a short silence before Karen gasped. Jack quietly moved closer and yanked the curtain aside, surprising his aunt. “What are you doing here?”
“I-I…” Steph stuttered, unable to speak.
Jack looked to his sister, both of them completely naked. “Do you think she wants… to fill up?”
“Maybe.”
“I’m leaving.” Steph stepped out of the shower.
“Wait, you came here for a reason. It’s fine, just fill up with us and no one has to know!” Karen reasoned.
“I… I should be going, what if Hank comes-“
“He knows we fuck after school. I go get him off later.” Karen smiled.
Jesus, I was right! They’re all influenced by him. “Jack, how are you able to make them do this?”
He looked to Karen with uncertainty. “I have something special.” He put a hand on his aunt’s chest, still aroused. Steph swatted it away. “I am not going to do this!”
Jack grinned, yanking on her blouse, sending buttons bouncing upon the floor. “Yes you are. I can call dad up here and tell him how you broke in to have sex with us.”
“You are the-“ She stopped abruptly, realizing how this looked. “You goddamned little shit!”

Jack grabbed her, sliding her shorts down as she struggled. She fought awkwardly with her naked nephew as he got her black shorts down to her knees. Meanwhile Karen was unscrewing the showerhead, bringing the hose over and lubricating the end. Steph squirmed, but Karen was able to push it between her clenched cheeks and into her bottom, turning the water on full blast.

A torrent of water and air erupted in her ass. Jack held her as she tried to reach for the hose. “Just take it and quit fighting us! This is really what you want, isn’t it, Steph?”
She gasped as she wrapped her arms around him squeezing him hard. “It’s too much!” Her belly vibrated as it filled between them.
“You can take it. I’ll turn it down in just a minute.” Karen said behind her.
“I can’t! I can’t! No…” Her complaints trailed off as she whimpered. She pulled away from Jack and lunged to the side in an attempt to get away from the blast. The bathmat beneath her slid, causing her to land on her hands and knees with the hose still lodged deep in her asshole. “Karen… you have to… Don’t listen to him. Stop this!”

Karen watched the inflating woman groveling. She reached back and moved the handle down, slowing the blast. “Remember that time I spilled fruit punch on your couch when I was seven? You made me scrub at that red blotch for fifteen minutes. I remember you also didn’t let me eat dinner that night too.” Karen jammed the handle upward again as she spoke calmly. “This is payback.”

Jack laughed as he rubbed Steph’s back. “Don’t mess with her!” He reached below to rub her hanging belly. “You can take a little more, I’m sure.”

Stephanie couldn’t make any coherent words. Her mind felt hazy as she tried to stay upright. She looked down to see her belly hanging nearly to the floor. I’m going to look like this soon and then I’m going to have his kid – my nephew’s kid. Why is this happening to me? After about thirty seconds, Karen stopped the flow of water and gently removed the hose. Steph swayed before tipping over slowly, lying on her side with her massive belly resting upon the tile. I look eight months pregnant.
 
“My turn.” Karen put her leg up on the edge of the bathtub and inserted the hose. She clenched her teeth as she fed it in and then pushed the water on halfway. “Okay, come here and fuck me quick, Jack.” Steph was nearly delirious as she watched the siblings embrace. Jack’s hand pressed the handle to max after he made it inside.

Karen yelped as she leaned forward with her leg still raised. Jack pressed up at an angle, accommodating her already huge stomach. “You’re so tight!” He pounded her hard, both keeping their balance with no small effort. “I’m gonna.”
“Me too, don’t stop!” She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and matched his motions. Jack finished first and she followed within moments. Both of them breathed heavily as they weakened and relaxed. Karen launched a hand out to stop the water. She moaned as she detached the hose and bent forward, recovering. “We should help her up.”

Steph was lying in a delirium as the pregnant girl and her brother grabbed her arms and her shoulders, struggling to lift her. Steph was tall and normally slim, but she had taken a lot of air and water. Her whole body cramped as the mixture moved around inside. However, her wet pussy showed that she did like this on some level. After two more tries, they finally got her upright.

“Oh, oh, get me to the…” She waddled to the toilet and plopped down, releasing a fountain instantly.
“I guess I’m glad she held it in for that long.” He looked to his sister. “How about you; can you make it downstairs?”
“Yeah, I can hold it in.” She closed her eyes as she held her belly. “I bet dad will want to take a turn with me on my way, though. At least he’s usually pretty quick.”

Vacation

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Their whole family had indulged in pleasure for the past few days. Karen had finally asked the simple question of why their parents stopped wanting to have sex with them. She figured out that Ashley was to blame. Karen was very forgiving, knowing that she only wanted to help, but Jack didn’t care for her meddling. After a heated debate, Karen decided to take a little vacation. Knowing that Hank was unemployed now, Karen decided they should go to a large waterpark a few hours away to escape from their troubles. They had commanded Betty’s boss to give her a few days away from work and Principal Hyun to allow them some time to recover after such a traumatic experience with Social Services.

Jack had the command rod once again. He will do whatever I ask with it and his thoughts are more… creative. She smiled knowingly at her brother. We will clear our heads, and when we get back we can figure out how to get Dad a job and what to do with that guy when he comes back. The kids are due in about a month and then it’s going to be a whole different story for our lives. At least we’ll be out of school for the summer. She watched the landscape as they drove.

Checking into the hotel, they found their room quickly and started changing. Karen saw her reflection in the bedroom mirror and she stopped to inspect her body. I used to be lean and fit; now I am a tubby preggo. She rubbed her belly. Her child would be coming soon and she certainly wasn’t prepared. Mom and Dad had a lot of their old baby stuff in the basement, but that wasn’t the trouble – mentally, she was lost. I don’t even know the gender yet. Her mother had convinced her it would be better to be surprised when the time came. I will deal with this when we get home. Now I need to just relax.
 
She shook her curvy body, watching her breasts shake and her belly bounce. She turned and inspected her supple backside; lightly spanking herself and watching it jiggle. She grabbed her butt and kneaded it. I can lose this after I have the baby. I don’t care if I have a big butt now, I mean, it’s good to have some extra fat while you’re pregnant anyway! She reassured herself, wondering if people would be disgusted seeing such a young woman about to have a kid. The kids at school certainly didn’t hold back, but she knew it was karma. I was one of those bitchy girls.
 
She pushed those thoughts out of her mind and decided to be confident. I don’t care what people think anyway, Dad and Jack love me! She tied the strings to the black bikini they had purchased on the way here, noting that both the top and bottoms seemed very snug. She glanced at the tag. Shit! I grabbed a size too small! She leaned forward, seeing her butt crack peeking in the mirror. Oh well, I’ll just be careful. It’s not like I can get too wild while I’m this big.

She turned to see her unclothed, aroused father standing in the doorway. “Quickie before we head out?”
“Can’t you have Mom do it this time? I’m not in the mood.” A grunt came from the other room, telling her that her Mom was already being used at the moment. “Just join in, he won’t mind.”
Hank’s smile faded. “Karen, what’s wrong?” Her dad hugged her, poking her pregnant belly awkwardly.
“It’s fine. I just…” She hesitated. “I think I’m too big to go out like this.”
“Honey, the fact that I want to rip off that suit off should show you how beautiful you are!”
“Dad!” She couldn’t help smiling as she looked at the genuine love in his eyes. “I love you.” She turned around, slid her tight bikini bottoms to her ankles, and put her hands on the bed. She turned back smirking. “Go ahead, but make it quick.” She could hear Mom moaning and she knew they were almost done.

She felt the warmth of saliva drip between her cheeks. He used his dick to slide it over her backdoor before he pushed the tip inside. “Oh, oh, easy.” She grumbled. She could tell he wasn’t going to last long. Once the initial shock passed, she decided to let him have his fun. “Okay, just go for it.” With her approval, he began pounding her harshly. It hurt, but only a little. He pulled her hips as he moved into the thrust, causing her baby fat to move in waves upon her body. As expected, he only lasted around a minute before she felt the familiar pulsing in her ass.

He popped out limply after a few seconds and she reached down to collect her bottom. She casually walked into the bathroom to clean up. During this time, her half-naked mother came in to join her, taking her spot on the toilet to wipe away her son’s deposit from her lower region. Betty’s bountiful breasts barely fit in her bikini top as well, but her body had more pleasing curves, Karen thought. With sex off of the boy’s minds, they prepared and headed to the water park.

Jack commanded the guy in the ticket booth, forcing him to pay for his family. They turned many heads as they walked through the park. Stopping to apply sunscreen, they used a little too much care with one another, which also caused a few sideways glances. They went into the wave pool for a while and then into the log ride, making sure to avoid the more dangerous rides due to their pregnancies.

A few hours passed and Betty decided to relax in the sun for a while. Hank also left, going to get them some slushies. They found a tame looking water slide, so Karen and Jack decided to join the line. After about a twenty-minute wait, moving up the stairs one at a time, they finally reached the upper platform. The lifeguard saw Karen and informed her that it was too risky and she wasn’t allowed to use the slide. She understood, deciding to wait until Jack went before making the trek back down.

The group behind them laughed. “I bet she’s like fifteen!” One older girl said a little too loudly. “He looks even younger.” The girl glanced at Jack with a smug smile as a guy in the group shushed her while stifling a laugh.
Jack could see Karen watching them as well. She gave Jack a disarming look. “It’s fine. Let it go.” Jack turned away from the girl behind them, trying to ignore their banter.

“That suit is like three sizes too small on that fat ass!” The same girl laughed. “Her boobs are probably gonna pop out on the way down the stairs!” She waddled comically.

Jack couldn’t ignore his sisters teary eyes. He touched the command rod. “Tell me your name.”
“Courtney.” The girl eyes blanked before she resumed her pompous demeanor.
“Courtney, you should go ahead of us.” Jack turned to the guy she was with, whispering a command in his ear. Karen was visibly concerned as the mean, pear-shaped girl stepped up and planted her comfy backside upon the foam board.

By Jack’s command, her boyfriend moved ahead, insisting he give her the push down the slide. He subtly untied her bikini strings on both sides, ignoring her worry as he pushed her over the edge, holding her clothes and laughing as she slid away.

The girl screamed, grasping her breasts and putting a hand between her legs as she skidded down the open slide. People laughed and whistled as they saw the naked woman lift into the air at the bottom. She flailed wildly, giving the people below an exquisite view before she splashed into the pool.

The boy handed her clothes to Jack before he rejoined his shocked group. Jack hugged his sister speaking quietly. “Fuck her.” She smiled, rolling her eyes as they both went down the crowded wooden stairs.

Hank weaved through the swarm of people on the main path as he sipped from the blue raspberry slushie upon the tray. He knew this vacation was an extravagance that they shouldn’t have. He tried hard to put his worries out of his mind, but he knew their credit cards were almost full and the bills were piling up. I should have seen it coming. I thought they were going to promote me; instead, I was training my replacement. I even liked the guy!

Hank continued, pondering how to go on. I guess I’ll have to get a crappy job like Betty and hope we make enough to support the kids. He was pulled from the thought as he heard a scream. He turned to see a sexy girl waving her arms and legs as she flew from the water slide. He couldn’t help staring, noticing she wasn’t wearing anything at all. His mouth hung as he, and many others, caught a glance of her shaven privates.

She surfaced and yelled to the top of the slide. “What the fuck?!” She didn’t seem to notice she was drawing more of a crowd, or maybe she didn’t care. She turned to the people in and around the pool, searching for someone to help her as she covered herself beneath the surprisingly clear water. “Don’t just stand there!” She shook her head with bewildered entitlement. “One of you get me a goddamned towel!”

Hank sat the drinks on a bench and brought the girl his beach towel. She stepped to the edge, uncovering her bare breasts as she stepped out of the pool. He was transfixed upon her jiggling rump as she moved away from the pool’s edge. She wrapped up in the towel and gave him an annoyed scowl, ignoring the countless families watching. “Thanks.” She said halfheartedly, glancing at the bump in his swimming shorts. “Ugh, get away from me you creepy old asshole!” She stormed away as his smile faded. That’s what I get for trying to be nice. It’s not my fault that she was naked in front of me!

He noticed Jack and Karen approaching. “She’s a bitch, isn’t she?” Jack said as he held up a finger, running after the girl. She snatched her crumpled bikini from Jack as she stepped into one of the changing stalls by the lockers. They talked for a few seconds and Jack returned with a grin. “Courtney wants to thank you. Go knock on the second door.” Karen cocked her head angrily at her brother. “Fuck her however you want, just be sure to cum in her pussy. Remember that Betty and Karen are okay with it, but they don’t want you to talk about it afterward, deal?”

Hank nodded and headed to the line of wooden stalls, knocking as instructed. The painted red door opened and he was ushered inside by the expectant woman. “Thanks for the help.” She let the wet towel fall to the tiled floor. “Come on, hurry up!” She sat on the small bench upon the wall, spreading her legs for him.

“Are you sure?”
“Yes! Just do me quick so I can go!” Seeing his hesitance, she took his hands and placed them upon her smooth, damp breasts. He felt himself rising instantly. “Do whatever you’d like, I don’t care.”

He slid his shorts to the floor and lowered himself, leaning her back against the wall as he clumsily searched for her opening. It took a few failed tries before she gave him a hand. He moaned as he slid into her warmth. “You’re bigger than I expected.” The girl said, showing her teeth slightly as she downplayed the discomfort. “Just hurry up.”
“Quit trying to rush me.”
“Listen, I’m helping you out, so hurry up!” She demanded.
“I was the only one that came to help you earlier! Drop the bitchy attitude and you might get people to like you.” Hank grumbled, stopping halfway inside her.

“Don’t insult me you old asshole. I have plenty of friends and I am doing you a favor.” She shook her head, implying that he should have understood that long ago. “I saw your hard dick, I saw how you stared at my tits.” Her green eyes watched him as she pushed him away, causing him to slip out. She stood and sat him on the bench. She put her knees on the seat, straddling him. Her sandy blonde hair tumbled over her shoulders as she reached between her legs to guide him back in. “I guess you don’t know how to handle a hot girl anymore.” She opened her mouth and set her jaw as she felt him go inside.

He grabbed her big, pliable ass as she started grinding his cock deeper. “You’re not gonna last long like this, are you?” She smiled wickedly, giving him a soft kiss with her full lips. “Hurry up!” She said it with less irritation this time. “Just tell me when you’re ready and I’ll get off.” He continued for a little bit longer. “Just… Just say when…”

He pushed her wide ass down as he shot inside her.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Stay still.”
“What the fuck are you doing in me? Let me off!” She wasn’t able to lift herself off and was forced to wait until he finished completely. “You goddamned idiot! Why would you do that? I’m not taking the pill yet.”
“You’ll be fine.”
She stood, touching her sticky, clean-shaven mound. “Disgusting!” She wiped it away with Hank’s towel before tossing it aside. She rubbed her eyes as she spoke. “God, how the hell am I going to live with this?” This was the first time she acted genuinely. Teary eyed, she shook her head as she looked up. Hank hugged her as he sat, grasping her amazing ass once again and resting his head against her breast. He couldn’t resist, and soon turned to suck upon her nipple. “Wait! I can make sure no one knows who the father is!” She allowed him to continue as she had her epiphany. “Those horny fuckers can both have me!” She peeled Hank away, shaking her head as she wiped her eyes. “You just set me up for life!”

She put her bikini back on and tied them before heading out. Hank hurriedly pulled up his shorts and passed a few judgmental people waiting for an open stall.

“Why the hell would you make him fuck her?” Karen snapped.
“He needed to let off some steam and I didn’t think you were in the mood! Besides, it’s payback.”
“He could get a disease from her!”
“No, I checked. He’s her first.”
“Seriously?”
“I know, I would expect her to have had a few guys by now. Guess no one could deal with her. She has used toys, though.”
“You commanded our dad to take her virginity?!” She was bewildered. “He could get her pregnant, Jack.”
“Why do you care?” He realized how heartless he was being. “Maybe it was wrong, but I also commanded her to have sex with those guys she was hanging around later tonight. One will step up after they find out she’s knocked up. It will be fine.”
“That’s horrible!” She stopped, holding her arms up with a stricken expression. “You’re going to ruin their lives! One of those poor kids is going to be stuck with that bitch.”
“They were all laughing at us, Karen!”
“So? I get that every day! You just have to ignore it. You can’t use the command rod for every little thing!”
“I was helping you!”
“I don’t want your help! This was supposed to be a fun time away from you controlling everyone around us!” In the middle of her comment her right breast came free. She tucked it back in, grumbling as she walked away. “Just leave me alone!” Jack called out, but after a moment she was lost in the crowd. He thought about heading back to stop them. They’re probably done by now anyway.

Alone, Jack tried to distract himself with all the rides that he had avoided so far. Once tired of that, he began searching for Betty. I am just trying to help! Ashley tried to stop us and Karen is a stick in the mud… At least Mom cares about me. He searched the folding chairs and the shaded dining areas, finally spotting her vibrant, neon pink bikini floating in a lazy river.

As he approached, he noticed a sprinkler sitting in the small area of shrubbery near the water’s edge. Jack checked both directions before unscrewing the hose. A reasonable flow of water poured out as he uncoiled it and carried it into the waterway, just ahead of his sunning, unaware mother.

He pulled her inner tube to a shaded corner section under a walkway. There was enough space to allow others to pass easily as he brought her to the joining walls. It took her a moment before she looked over her shoulder with confusion. “Oh, hi, where are the others?”
“Mom, put this in your butt.”

She lifted slightly, wondering if she heard him correctly. “Not out here!” She whispered loudly.
He handed her the hose nozzle and touched the command rod in his pocket. “Let me put this in your ass and keep it in until I say to take it out.” Jack took the hose back and slid her bikini bottoms down, pressing the running hose upward at an angle, using his finger to guide it in. She tensed and splashed the water as she shook in distress.

People floated past as Jack turned her and went low in the water. As she filled, he got between her legs and tugged her halfway off of the inner tube. It was cumbersome at first, but he held her hips and she put her legs upon his shoulders. The upper half of her body still rested upon the floaty, and her large belly obscured Jack’s head from the rest of the passing people. He removed her pink bottoms and let them sink to the bottom of the pool.

Betty put her hands upon her pregnant belly as Jack put his tongue into her privates. She shivered with delight, letting out an echoing moan that she hastily tried to play off as a cramp. The little boy and his mother floating by smiled as she glanced at them. Jack ate her out as the hose slowly pumped her full. While Jack moved his tongue upon her clit, he pressed the hose farther inside her. Betty balled her fists upon her compressed belly. A teenaged boy and girl moved past them, quickly averting their eyes as Betty glanced, trying to maintain composure.

Shifting, Betty’s float slowly drifted away. She tried to correct it, but she was so close to orgasm that she overdid it and moved it too far the other way. Within seconds, Jack could feel her pulling away and her whole body slipped off and into the water. She quickly resurfaced as a middle-aged woman moved past, giving an agitated glare. She thought we were playing. Jack turned his mother around and moved her lower, spreading her legs wide.

Behind her, Jack drew a deep breath and slipped below the water. She leaned back to balance against the wall. Jack used her legs to push himself lower. He moved into position, laying almost horizontally and thrust upward. She put a hand down to guide him in and it felt amazing. A small amount of water moved inside, and although the strokes were slower, it had a little extra pressure from the water.

Betty was resting her shoulders upon the wall, glad that the water was dark enough in here to obscure her son fucking her from below. The water continued to fill her ass and she could feel herself building to completion. A twenty something man passed by with an inquisitive look before she closed her eyes. Jack held her hips, fucking her as she stood. Climax came, and she gasped with astonishment as Jack finished with her. Jack pushed up as his seed continued in spurts. She held her heavy breasts, uncaring of the outside world as the water continued flowing inside her.

Jack swam up to catch his breath, hugging her from behind. He rubbed her belly as they both noticed a man approaching. Betty put her arms down, realizing it was the younger guy who had just passed.

He waited for the next group to pass before he spoke. “Can I get in on this? I’ll pay.”
“Get away you creep!” Betty was horrified.
“Wait.” Jack touched the command rod. “Do you have any sexual diseases?”
“Nope.”
Jack rubbed his mother’s belly beneath the water. “Mom, let him and forget about it after.” He waved the guy forward.
“Holy shit, she’s your mom?” The man smiled broadly as he slipped his cock out of his shorts. The tip of his cock bumped her stomach and he stared into the dark water for a few moments before he realized. “Dude, she’s pregnant?” He looked to Jack and then to her. “Can I cum in you?”
“Go ahead.” Jack said from behind her. He moved back and bumped the hose leading into her ass, sure that it caused her some discomfort.

A family passed before the guy moved into place, making it look like he was giving her a graceless hug. He used a hand to guide his dick into her hard to reach pussy before wrapped his arms around her. He ended up at an angle, leaning back and holding onto her sides as he pumped her. He made sure to pause as two more people floated by. Now, with a small opening, he didn’t hold back. He caused the water to splash around them as he fucked her quickly. Within seconds he hugged her tightly breathing heavily and squirting a second load into her water-filled pussy.

He planted a kiss on her cheek. “Thanks lady, how much I owe you?”
“How much do you have with you?” Jack asked with a firm grip on the command rod.
“I have seventy in the locker and six hundred in my truck.”
“You get the money from your truck and bring it to me at that table over there.”

The man tucked his cock away and walked to the exit of the pool. Jack was pleased to have some money for their family to spend. “Come on, Mom, let’s go wait over there.” They started walking, and after a few steps, Jack realized he forgot her bottoms. He swam back and grabbed them right as his pregnant mother stepped out of the lazy river with a hose running into her bare ass. He called out, but she didn’t hear him. He shuffled through the water, glad that only one couple had noticed the scene. She was on the walkway as he yanked on the hose. She reached back and held it in place without a word as she walked.

“Mom, take it out, but, hold the water in!” Betty pulled the hose out and dropped it on the ground, noticing the spectators. She looked terrified as Jack caught up. “It’s okay.” He handed her the colorful bikini bottoms. “Just put these on and ignore them.”

He was stunned as his mother slipped them on and began rubbing the neon pink crotch. She looked Jack in the eyes as she hit a second, more animated orgasm. Betty’s left breast popped out as she knelt on the pavement, moaning. “Go… Just go to the bathroom and empty yourself, Mom.” She tucked her bosom away and walked hurriedly in the direction of the restrooms.

He guessed that around thirty people were watching him by this point. He held the command rod as he yelled. “Just remember that you saw a pregnant woman rushing to the bathroom.” The people exchanged glances and seemed to return to their conversations. God, I hope everyone heard that. Jack went to the picnic table, contemplating other ways to make money using the command rod while waiting for the nameless man’s return.

Mrs. Olsen

Standard

It had been about a week since the incident and it was difficult to focus during school. He knew he could use the rod to cheat his way through, but he wanted to play it safe. That woman died because of me. I’m not as hurt as I expected, but I still have to be careful for my own sake.

Joel tried not using the command rod for mundane things, but porn was nothing compared to the real thing. He had decided to try his luck with another teacher a few days ago. She wasn’t as gorgeous as Ms. Weigert, but he liked her personality and she was still attractive for being middle-aged. She lived on the edge of town, so that was a plus. He recalled the encounter as he sat on his bed, touching himself.

The bright, loving woman with coppery red hair and a fuller figure had welcomed him in. He had commanded her to lead him to the bedroom. Her husband and children were out and that gave him an hour to have his way with her. The woman slid her dress to the floor and removed her undergarments. Her breasts hung with a pleasing heft and her butt was bigger, but still formed, giving her a nice hourglass shape. She had a notable paunch, but her skin was well maintained, so it looked attractively tight. She looks kind of pregnant. I guess having three kids will leave a mark on you.

Mrs. Howell was a friendly person who loved dealing with her students. Joel decided he wanted to try someone nicer this time. Maybe I will care more if something happens to her. He removed his own clothes and eased her upon the bed. Nothing too weird this time. Ignoring her complaints, he thought about what to do with her. He could do anything he wanted to her with no repercussions. It feels amazing to have complete control over someone.

“I command you to let me do whatever I want to you.” He smirked as he crawled atop her.
“Please, don’t do this to me, I have kids.”
He stepped back and grabbed the rod before returning. “I command you to enjoy this and forget everything I did here when I leave.” He sat the rod on the edge of the bed, crawling into her now welcoming arms.

She spread herself to allow him inside. He nearly popped from the overwhelming sensation, but he stopped moving and tried to distract himself. Once settled, he shifted and started fucking her gently. Her face turned with delight. He continued with soft strokes, feeling himself growing tense, achieving more focus as he edged forward and found a slightly deeper part of her crevice. She drew a sharp breath and Joel could see she was getting close to orgasm.

The rod rolled against Joel’s leg, distracting him and pulling him from his near-climax. She was moments away when he stopped. “You can’t cum until I say so.” He nudged the rod onto the floor, unaware he had issued another command.

He put his legs together and lifted himself higher, dropping most of his weight behind his fleshy spear. It moved even deeper and the sensation was indescribable. Joel pumped her, seeing her face tense with excitement. He decided to prolong the experience, so he pulled out just before he finished.  Mrs. Howell opened her pleading eyes, looking so pitifully sad that Joel felt bad for a moment. She begged him to continue.

Moving back into place, Joel dropped back inside and continued to fuck his former teacher. She wrapped her arms and legs around him. He couldn’t put as much weight into the thrusts, but her legs being higher excited him. She’s pretty limber for a mom. He lifted her legs to his shoulders and began moving with fast, short movements. He put a finger on her clit and watched her gasp with ecstasy. A few more strokes and Joel broke free from her grasp. Mrs. Howell balled her fists and hit her bed with uncharacteristic anger.
“You can’t keep stopping like that, Joel!” She grumbled. “You have to let me cum!”

Her messy hair and wild eyes made him realize how much she wanted that elusive orgasm. He went back in at a more reasonable angle, giving slow, soft strokes that slowly grew faster. Joel watched her face as he pounded her. She was completely lost in the moment and he loved it. He felt bad that he was about to deny her again. He pulled out and clambered up the bed, sticking his shaft into her mouth. She was caught by surprise when he shot streams of warm jizz down her throat. The teacher tried in vain to pull away, but her head was trapped against the bed by his legs. She squirmed and gagged as he continued blasting down her windpipe. Her face reddened as she struggled to breathe before Joel finally pulled back. She gasped and leaned onto her side, coughing wildly before she was able to compose herself.

He watched the older woman writhing in desire. She fidgeted and slid around the bed as her expressions twisted in torment. “Let me cum, Joel! I need it. Please, please let me finish!” She rubbed her breast and thrust her hips into the air. Joel didn’t understand why she was so horny at first until he stepped upon the rod. Then he pieced it together. He reached forward and blew gently upon her damp lower bush. The woman shrieked, nearly in tears from the sensation. “Please, please, PLEASE!”

He stepped back as he spoke. “Okay, you can cum now.”

By his word, the woman shook so violently that it was nearly comical. Her arms and legs waved as she slowly pulled them down, pressing her arms against her formed breasts. She cried out in delight, nearly screaming as she let the orgasm flow through her body. She quieted and let the aftershocks pass. She regained her senses and grinned with gratification.

He was just about to finish when he heard a knock on the door. Pulled back to reality, he scrambled to pull a blanket over his lap. His mother peeked past the doorway. “Ugh, that’s sick, Joel!” She turned her head. “Can you bring your sister down the block to the Olsen’s house?”
“Yeah, just let me finish.”
“Yuck. Just hurry up, we’re almost ready to go.”
She pulled the door closed and he thought about commanding his mom to help him with his needs. Nah, that would probably be bad. He thought back to Ms. Weigert’s full body before it popped and he finished within a minute. Man I’m sick. Nothing bad happened to Mrs. Howell, so maybe I can use this to sate my needs.

He cleaned up and walked his sister to their new babysitter’s house. He toyed with the command rod as he walked, hiding it in his jacket sleeve as they approached the door. This will be for later. Mrs. Olsen answered wearing a black blouse and a white knee-length skirt. She wore black stockings beneath. It was hard not to stare at the shapely, blonde with a youthful smile. He felt his pants growing tighter.

“Great timing! I just got home. Hank brought the kids out to a movie so it’s just the two of us for a while.” She knelt, speaking to the little girl.
He held the command rod in his sleeve. “Just be nice and do what she tells you to do, okay?” He talked to his sister as he stared down at Mrs. Olsen’s squished breasts.
“Okay.” Betty replied.
Joel was unaware that his command went to the woman he was staring at. “We’ll be back in three hours or so. Thanks again!”

Inside, the focus shifted as Betty led her into the living room. “What would you like to do tonight, April?”
The eight-year-old girl scowled as she searched the room. Her eyes lit up as she looked above the television. “I want to play a game!” She pointed to the video game console sitting upon the shelf.
“That is Jack’s and I don’t really know how to set it up. How about you pick a board game to play instead.”
“I don’t want to play a board game!” Her frown returned.
“How about we-“
“I don’t want to do something with you, I don’t even know you!”
“April, this will be a way for us to get to know each other.”
“Your daughter isn’t nice to me. I don’t want to know you.” She yelled.
“April, if you’re going to be like this then I’m going to put you in time out.”

The little girl crossed her arms and huffed. Betty knelt to talk to her. “Let’s do something fun instead, okay? Want to play with some toys?”
“You go play with toys! I’m going to watch a movie!” She stomped to the couch and fumbled with the television remote.

Betty felt suddenly hot and bothered, her mind wandering to the bedroom. April clicked to a kid’s show and sat complacently upon the couch. She knew it was wrong, but Betty had a strong urge to slip away to please herself. “Uh, okay, I’ll be back in just a few minutes.” Betty hurried down the hall and locked the door. She reached beneath the bed to find her personal box of adult toys. She poured them onto the blanket and touched herself. She was so aroused that she decided to rip a small hole in her leggings and move her panties aside.

Grabbing the purple silicone dildo, she lubed it up and slipped it in with ease. Sometimes she could finish with just that, but tonight she decided to use a vibrator too. She took the white bullet vibrator and nestled it just above her lower lips. She clicked it on and moved her panties over to hold them in place. She laid upon the bed and ran her hands over her clothed body. Tracing along her hip and up her sensitive breasts, she twirled a finger around her nipple with one hand and rubbed her hot inner thigh with the other.

She bit the tip of her finger as she pushed the toy upon her clit. Her whole body tingled as she felt sweet release approaching. Suddenly a knock came upon the door. She shot upright at the exact moment orgasm came. She fought to keep quiet as buckled forward, overcome by the pleasure. A call came from the other side. “Open the door; I need help with this remote!”

Betty stood with the toy still vibrating, clenching her legs together as she shuffled to the door and flicked the lock.
April shoved through the door, presenting a remote for the Blu-Ray player. “This is stupid!” She exclaimed.
Why the hell didn’t I turn the toy off?! Betty bit her lip as she tried to assist the girl. “Th-this is for the… the… other… Just, just go out there and I’ll be right out.”
“Help me now!” The girl stomped.
“F-fine.” She followed the girl to the living room, careful not to let the toys slip from her wet lower opening.

April plopped on the couch after handing her the remote. Betty grabbed the correct remote and noticed her hands were shaking. She felt weak and dizzy as she explained how to use the TV. “J-just hit this button… to open th-the guide. This… This is the volume, and this is-“
“I know how to change the channel!”
“Do… Do you mind if I leave you… alone for a little longer?” She gripped the couch as she felt another orgasm starting.
“Uh-huh.”
She closed her eyes, shaking as April shot her an irritated glance. It took a moment to compose herself before she headed down the hallway.

Betty’s stockings were damp when she got back to the bedroom. She moved her panties aside, pulling the moist vibrator away and removing the dildo. It felt so nice to have full control of her body once again. She wiped them off, replaced the toys in the box and put them back under the bed. Once relaxed, she went back to the front room to join April on the couch.
“What show is this?”
“Shhh.”
“April, I just want to spend a little time-“
“At home when a movie is on everyone is quiet.” It went to commercial after a couple of minutes and the little girl searched for the fast forward button.
“April, I’m probably going to be babysitting you on occasion, so we should be friends!”
“I will be your friend if you just let me watch this!” She brought up her hands dramatically. “Just do whatever you’d be doing if I wasn’t here. Do it outside, I don’t care! I need to focus!” She pointed with determination.

The little girl was cute, Betty thought. She will be fine for a little bit. Another urge pulled her away. This time she went to the bathroom and dug in the back of the cabinet under the sink. I don’t get the chance to use this very much. Against all her good senses, she gathered a 2-gallon bucket and the extra-long Higginson’s syringe before making her way out the back door, turning on the water to the hose as she passed. In their backyard, she sat in a bright yellow reclining lawn chair, pulling the trigger on the hose nozzle and filling the bucket with a gentle spray. What the hell am I doing? I should not be out here with this.

Once the bucket was mostly filled, she sat the hose down and licked the plastic end of the tube. Moving her panties aside, she slipped it up her ass and put the other end of the syringe into the bucket. I should be doing this inside, but I think I’ll be safe. Most of the neighbors can’t see this spot in the backyard anyway. Leaning back, she gave the bulb a squeeze, forcing the chilly water into her bottom. She continued, pumping slowly, reveling as the fluid filled her.

Her tummy inflated as she sat pumping, watching the water level in the bucket slowly descending. I love the full feeling, but I can’t do too much at a time. I don’t want to completely ruin my figure. I miss being pregnant, but I don’t want to be fat. She had developed this fetish a while back, a few years after Jack was born. She looked at the hose. I can’t imagine someone taking more than this at a time. Another squirt shot into her rump as she thought back to the rumors about Ms. Weigert. That poor girl inflated like a balloon. I can’t ever get that even close to that point.

Her belly peeked from beyond her blouse as she nearly emptied the bucket. She got a blast of air and it caused her insides to churn. She let go of the bulb and felt her hard stomach. The cramps passed and she felt immense pleasure as she sat, remembering her belly when she was carrying Karen and Jack. She didn’t even have to touch herself to achieve orgasm, being pleased by the mere thought of pregnancy. After, she felt tired and drained as she relaxed in the folding chair. Her eyelids heavy, she couldn’t bring herself to stand. I’m just going to take a quick nap. Betty rolled onto her side and her mind drifted.

April stepped through the door, searching for her sitter. “Mrs. Olsen?” The little girl found the sleeping woman and was irritated that she ignored her calls. April saw the orange tube with the weird ball in the middle leading into a bucket next to the woman’s chair. The girl walked behind her, noticing the other end disappeared under the babysitter’s dress. April held it for a moment before she gave it a hard squeeze, watching it puff back out in her hand. She repeatedly squeezed the bulb, laughing as it reformed moments after.

She noticed the lack of water in the bucket and decided to use the hose to refill it. It took a time before she got it working, but she filled the bucket to half before she resumed playing with her new toy. She was amazed to see the water disappearing with each pump. Moaning as she slept, Betty shifted. April peeked around the front to see visible skin around her midsection. “It’s going in your tummy!” April whispered excitedly, moving back and pumping furiously.

Betty’s eyes opened after a few minutes, discomforted by the cramping in her guts. She held her full tummy, angry with herself for not going inside to empty sooner. “Ugh, why do I do this to myself? It hurts-“ Her mind registered the noise behind her. She rolled onto her back and saw the little girl using both hands to compress the bulb on the syringe. Her mind was hazy as her eyes looked to her swollen belly.

“A-April, st-stop!”
“You are getting bigger! This is fun!”
“Please, April! Pl-please… this isn’t something you sho-should be doing.”
The girl continued, grinning. Betty reached down to remove the hose, but the girl yelled. “Don’t take it out! You wanted to play with me, didn’t you?”
“N-not like this.”
“I want to see how big I can get you!” The girl grabbed the hose and sloppily refilled the bucket before she started once again. “This is fun!”
“April, this is dangerous, you should stop. We can play something else. I’ll… I’ll get you ice cream! I’ll get you candy! Just stop squeezing that thing, okay?” Her voice was hurried, panicking.
“Maybe later.” The girl switched between hands, pumping as fast as she could. She ignored the rest of Betty’s comments, but eventually she slowed and let go of the pump. She reached over and poked Betty’s firm belly, causing it to gurgle and churn. “You look so big!”

She looked about five or six months pregnant by this stage. She groaned and complained as a wave of cramps gripped her for a short time and then her belly quieted once again. The young girl turned around and kicked the nearly empty plastic bucket. “This is too much woooork!” She complained as she stared at the hose in the grass.

“Just go inside and we can do something, ugh… something else.” April nodded, as if she might heed her advice. Betty’s relief was cut short, however, as the young girl picked up the loose end of the tube and the hose.

The girl struggled to stretch the end of the Higginson’s syringe over the garden hose nozzle. With a huff, she looked to Betty. “Put this on here for me.” Betty was nearly in tears as she took the rubber hose and fit it over the nozzle before handing it back to the girl. “Thanks!” The girl gave a confused look. “What’s your name again?”
“B-Betty.”

April nodded, taking the handle of the hose and squeezing it on, using both hands to achieve full blast. There was a short pause as the bulb inflated, and with a quick pop, Betty could feel the cold water rushing in. The girl giggled as they both watched her exposed belly vibrating as it filled. I’ve never taken this much before! She had thoughts of the teacher that pumped herself so full of water… Please don’t let me go the same way she did. Betty sat up and put her legs off the side of the chair, leaning forward in agony. Her belly looked far larger sitting like this, as she appeared to be nearly as big as she had been when carrying Jack.

“You’re huge!” The little girl spoke with glee as she held the hose handle all the way down. “Do you have babies in there? Is this how babies are made?”
“N-n… No… You h-have to sto-p. It, it’s too much.” With her hands on her knees, Betty could only focus on her massive belly. Her skirt was tight and damp and her blouse lifted high on the growing bulge.

The girl released her grip on the nozzle. “My hands hurt,” she said simply.
“Then you sh-should st-stop.” Betty mumbled.

Dropping the hose, the girl bounded away without explanation. Betty tried and failed to stand, plopping back onto the chair as the girl returned. “There, it should go faster now.” April grabbed the hose and depressed the handle, sending a torrent of water into her bowels. The rubber tube bulged and rocked as water forced its way through the small opening and inside her ass.

“You… You can’t do this, April!”
“Why not? It’s fun!”
“You… you’re going to hurt me! Th-this isn’t good for me.”
“Why were you doing it then?”

Betty couldn’t find an answer as she put her head in her hands. The little girl touched her stomach as it continued expanding, hiding most of her skirt as it inflated to her knees. So much water is going in! She knew she couldn’t take much more.

“April!” The little girl jumped with fright as her brother rushed over. “What are you doing to her?”
“I’m helping her get bigger!” The girl exclaimed with a pleased expression.
Joel took the connected hose handle and set it on the ground. “Why are you doing this in front of my sister?” He asked the full woman.
“You told me to… do what… she says.”
“What do you mean?”
“You said do… to do what she tells me.” She was visibly confused. “I’m sorry… I don’t know!”

Joel thought back, trying to piece together how such an event would have happened. He knew this must have come from a command, but he only issued one to April. “Oh shit, I was looking at you!” He looked at the situation he had inadvertently created. He stopped himself before he gave her the command to go inside and empty. “Why waste such a good situation?”

His sister was confused by his comments while Betty was distracted by discomfort. She watched as Joel unbuckled and slid his jeans to the ground. Breathing heavily, Betty allowed Joel to ease her back onto the folding chair. “What are… what are you doing?” Betty’s pained eyes looked to him for an answer which she already knew.

“I’m just going to fuck you for a little bit. You look too good like this.”
“Please, just stop this.” She whined.
“Woah, what is that thing?” April interrupted, pointing at the shaft between his legs.
“You’ll learn about it in a few years.” Joel climbed atop the woman in the chair, pulling her legs up and pushing her full belly back. The chair made a squeak before it collapsed on one end. With half of the chair broken, Betty’s shoulders hit the ground while her lower half remained high. Her water-filled belly pressed against her face as it gurgled angrily.

Joel held her as he went to his knees on either side of the chair. He put her legs upon his shoulders as she lay mushed beneath her fleshy mass. Seeing the tear in her stockings, he poked into the warm, damp mound between her legs, having to pause. “God, you feel amazing.” She grumbled a response, unable to move much in her current state. Joel turned to his sister. “Fill her.”

The confused little girl had a smirk spread across her face as she picked up the hose and squeezed the trigger. Betty let out a muffled scream as the water erupted into her. Joel started moving and soon Betty found the pleasure to be overcoming the pain of the encounter. She felt ashamed, but orgasm was creeping closer. Joel fucked her without remorse, pushing deep while pressing against her distended, still filling belly.

“What are you doing to her?” April asked as she stepped closer, watching them fornicate.
“Just keep the water going, I’m almost done.” Joel continued as Betty let out weak moans. He unfastened Betty’s skirt and tossed it aside.
“Why does she like this? How is that water going in her?”
“It’s going up her butt, April.” Joel answered curtly.
“Up her butt?! I thought… Is that… Why?”

The question went unanswered as Joel moved faster, causing her heavy frame to jiggle as her shoulders pressed awkwardly upon the ground. With her legs in the air, Joel lifted her butt and started pumping downward. He nearly stood above her as he drove his cock down into her wet hole. Pushing her blouse down, her belly was huge and now exposed completely. Joel pushed her legs over her and leaned onto her.

Betty was scrunched into an awkward ball. Her stomach pushed against her face as she stabilized herself with her arms, trying desperately to stay upright. After a few more pumps, Joel yanked out and let her down just enough to shoot streams of cum on her exposed belly, clothed chest, and her red face. Some went in her mouth as she reached down to find pleasure herself. She rubbed her aching, wet hole violently and within seconds she gasped with a body shaking orgasm.

“Woah! That was gross!” The little girl stared.
“Stop the water now, April.” Joel stepped back, letting the inflated woman down carefully.
“Do all those fat people do this? Is that how they get so big?” She hesitated. “Was that milk that came out of your… thing? She seemed to like it.”
Joel grabbed the command rod as he put his pants back on. “April, go inside and forget everything that happened out here.” He waited for his sister to close the door before he pulled the plug from the woman’s ass.

“N-no, no, I can’t…” He stepped back as water blasted out of her. “I command you to go inside, go to the bathroom, and empty out. Don’t let anymore out on your way there and don’t let April see you.

Betty halted the eruption, rolling over and struggling to stand. She whined, putting a hand on her belly as she trotted through the grass. The woman’s blouse was crumpled, resting upon her heavy grumbling stomach, wearing only torn stockings and damp panties below. She quieted as she moved inside, stepping with caution as she closed the door behind her. Well, I guess that worked out. He picked up the dress she left behind. I’ll have to give her a few more commands to completely forget this, but at least she’ll be okay.

Part X

Standard

The army was gone and they were finally safe. She directed Armon, with the help of the scepter, to lead the army away and trust that the villagers would live out their lives peacefully. It’s not like we’re going to last long anyway, only daughters are being born and not many outside males are willing to mate with women blessed by Kinok. Many people flocked to their town after the army turned back, most of them outcasts from other ruined villages that had been touched by Kinok’s influence. Vanita knew it wasn’t over yet.

“I hear your village has relics, could you direct me to the artisan that crafted them?” The shorter woman with broad features and a commanding presence asked.
Vanita was pleased that others had heard of her accomplishments. “I am the creator, Vanita.”
“A woman?” The dusky eyed woman dismissed the idea. “Drop the ruse and show me to the man who created them.”
“A man started, but a woman finished.” Vanita’s head tilted, dimples showing with a non-genuine smile.
The woman crossed her arms, finally seeming to understand. “Tell me about your relics, Vanita.”
Vanita raised her hand to show the ring. “This is the Band of Possession.” She explained how it would transfer consciousness between bodies. Agreeing, the unnamed woman launched her hand out and grabbed her arm, her own band pressing against the skin. The same odd sensation passed and Vanita found herself in the foreign body, looking at her wispy features from a distance. The other woman had swapped their bodies and Vanita now realized how foolish she had been.

“What do you want? Who are you?”
“I am a crafter like you,” Vanita’s former body said. “You weren’t the only one given knowledge.”
Vanita could see a similar ring on her new hand. Without much thought, she reached up and grabbed her old body’s pierced breast. Nothing happened. It feels nice, though. “I learned how to control when it happens.” The woman in Vanita’s body gave a big grin, her cheeks flush with delight over her victory. “Your thoughts play a big portion in how it responds. Now, what I really want is for you to show me to whatever you made to command Armon and his army to march away.”

Many refugees had found their way into town and most were welcome additions. However, there were exceptions. A large, naked man waddled into their home. Nora remembered the rotund man from long ago. He has to release his seed into someone to deflate. He nearly popped Krina when she helped him in town. “How are you still alive?”
The heavy man leaned upon the table, causing it to tilt slightly. “I remember you…” He huffed. “I found a delightful woman who emptied me every few hours.” His jowls shook as he spoke, sweat rolled along his brow. “She let me go a little too long one night and it was too much for her, the poor girl.”
“You are not welcome here.”
“You cannot leave me to die. If you are careful then you can empty me safely.”
“You are not our problem! Leave and do not trouble us!” Nora snapped uncharacteristically. She felt bad for the man, but he was selfish and he would always be a burden if she let him stay. The bulky man passed through the door with a loud grumble, slamming it shut behind him.

A scream came a few minutes later as she rushed to the door. Outside she saw her daughter Samara pinned beneath the writhing fat man. He awkwardly reached down, trying desperately to guide his cock in between her spread legs. “Just put it in and I’ll stop, I swear.” The fat, glistening man pleaded to her.”
“Don’t, he’s going to-“ Nora called out, but she could see Samara’s hand reach down and she knew it was too late.

Both of them grunted, as his quivering belly began shrinking and hers blasted upward. The massive amount of seed transferred into her at an unreal speed. The man leaned forward upon her, pinning her arms and legs with his. The girl showed her teeth in pain as her belly grew, his weight forcing it to expand outward between them. Her belly slowly gained dominance, pushing his up as he pumped his stored seed into her womb. She screeched in agony as his body was lifted upright, their hips still connected.

Pulling herself away from the scene, Nora recalled the item Vanita had left behind. She bolted inside and returned with the scepter. “Stop!”

The man fell upon her, motionless with now distant eyes, but his belly still shrank. The fluid continued forcing its way into the swollen woman. Samara flailed, trying desperately to lift him off of her squished, inflated belly. “Get him off! Get it out of me!”

Nora raised the rod to command him to step back. Instead, it slipped from her grasp. Panicked, she fumbled to grab it from the taller grass. A blood-curdling howl came from her daughter and Nora looked up to see lighter stretch marks on her darker skin. Looking as if she might pop at any moment, Samara’s eyes closed and she knew it was too late. The girl’s belly pulsed up with another blast and then… Her midsection burst open as white goo blasted everyone in the area. The thin, now lanky man was blown onto his back, still holding the girl’s hips as her ruined body flopped upon him.

Nora wailed as she dropped to her knees. She found the rod and commanded the man to dunk his face in a stream and breathe deeply.

Denah stepped through to the small clearing in the trees. A little girl stood beside the robed women, encircling Krina, Cilia, and two other bound women he hadn’t seen before. Those must be Krina’s newest daughters. The robed women chanted, pressing their hands together in prayer. And that girl is the one I rescued from the town! Denah moved like a big cat stalking its prey. Her smaller, fit body moved gently through the brush. With good timing I can probably get them before they can counterattack. Denah hoisted a spear and began the charge, launching it as she readied her sword. She stopped, dumbfounded as she hit an invisible wall and the spear bounced aside in midair.

The little girl scoffed. “Not that easy, you freak!”
“What is this? Why are you helping them?!”
The girl was disgusted by the question. “We’re going to restore balance by purging all of Kinok’s followers. You’re just a plague upon the land.” The girl turned to the robed women, who were lost in their incantations. “This will end all tainted mortals, and now that we are protected, it’s just a matter of time.”
Denah struck the transparent shield, frustrated that she could not find a weak point.

“It doesn’t have to be this way.” Cilia pleaded as she knelt.
“I told you that you may not speak!” The little girl reached down and squeezed the bound woman’s shaft.
Cilia whimpered, her cock growing hard from the pain. Her mother gave protest, but that only increased Cilia’s pain. “I can fix both of our problems, just please listen!” She cried out.
The girl pulled her cock, guiding her to stand awkwardly. “Fine. I’m listening.”
The petite girl stood well above her pre-pubescent captor. “What if we left and promised not to breed?”
“You cannot make such a promise. Your entire village is twisted by Kinok’s curse and the only way to stop you is for you to be removed!” The girl tightened her grasp, causing Cilia to buckle in pain. “You waste your words-“
“No, no, they can leave! Without the two of us they are just women, normal women! Without a man’s seed they are nothing unique.” The little girl relaxed her grip once again. “We were tricked by Kinok as well. We do not wish to defy you, we only want to live! If you have to kill the two of us then so be it, we only want to protect our loved ones.”

“You would sacrifice yourself and your mother to save them?” The girl scoffed, glancing at Krina, who sat silently. “How altruistic.” She let go of her cock and slapped it hard. Cilia stumbled in her bindings, groaning. “I know better. You would just leave and direct them to us. We will not let you walk free.”

“Ugh… If you let me talk to them then I get the items you fear and we will find someplace else to spend the rest of our days as normal people!” Cilia grit her teeth, still fighting the sting. “I heard your fear about what our village created. I know how much you want those items.”
The girl’s expression went blank. “What assurance would we have?”
Cilia drew in a calming breath. “Keep Krina and use her for your ritual if you suspect we are lying. If I am truthful then you’ll get magical artifacts that will make you as powerful as the gods you worship! If I am lying then you can destroy anything magical in the area. The risk is minimal; I just want to protect my people.”

The young girl nodded. “You make a strong point.”

It took convincing, but Vanita got her body back as did the woman, named Mileena. She had moved through many bodies using a similar relic that she had crafted. Unlike her, she had found a way to craft relics based on the other two gods, Tulla and Kinok himself.

She lifted an unimpressive black metal necklace as she spoke. “This is The Pendant of Lapsing Time.” It can pause time around you, allowing you to move and interact with your surroundings unimpeded.” She slid a tiny black rod with a pointed tip from her belt. “And this is the Barb of Entrance. This allows a person to create a portal.”

Perplexed, Vanita reached out, only to have Mileena pull it away. Vanita apologized, “A portal? You can make a doorway somewhere?”
“A doorway anywhere.” Mileena smirked. “Remember, your mind plays an important role when using any of these. You must visualize the location and then trace in the air or an object to create the link. The size does not matter.” She drew a calming breath as she drew a square in the air using the black pen. Once she joined the corners, Vanita could see a tall, slender blonde woman with a full posterior standing in a field. It took her a moment to realize she was staring at herself through the gateway. She searched, but could see no exit for the portal.

“Where is it?” She turned back to watch herself through the window. “I know it’s there, but I see nothing.”
“It is a one way portal. Anything that goes through will come out on the opposite side unless it is tethered somehow.”
Vanita marveled as she put her arm through the window and watched as it appeared in midair a short distance behind her. She pulled back and looked at her palm. “Amazing.”
She traced the barb over the portal causing it pop out of existence. “The portals last for a long while until you collapse them.” She created another portal upon the side of her furs.  She sneered as she inserted her hand through the dark opening upon her side. Immediately, Vanita felt something large force its way into her pussy. Her hand is inside me! “Sorry, but I don’t trust you. My ring is in there, so I can move into you if you try to fuck me.” She spread her fingers causing Vanita to grip her crotch painfully. “Now, show me your relic.”

“I… I do not carry it. Follow me back to our home.”

The two women trekked to the center of the village. Hundreds of women went about their lives, barely regarding them as they passed. Mileena noticed a gooey circle upon the grass as they moved into the house. Inside three women stared at them questioningly. “This is Mileena, she is a craftsman like me.” Mileena moved her hand slightly deeper into the portal upon her bundle of furs. Vanita gave a pained expression. “She wants to see the Scepter of Dominance.”

They tensed, looking at one another. Eventually, the pretty girl with a small waist and an unnatural endowment glanced to a nearby box. Mileena took the opportunity to stop time. Only Vanita still moved. The woman noticed her questioning expression. “Since we are touching, it frees you from the restriction of time as well.” Mileena curled her hidden hand into a fist and pushed it deeper, causing Vanita to drop to her knees in agony. Without care, Mileena rifled through the chest and finally found the basic black rod wrapped in linens. She unwrapped it with one hand, holding the rod into the air victoriously.

“We… we could have… worked together.” Vanita stammered as the woman magically fisted her.
“We both know one of us would have taken control of everything eventually. I’m just expediting the process. Tell me how this works.” She commanded as she withdrew her hand from the portal upon her side.
Vanita stared at the ground as she spoke. “You issue a command and it reads what you are thinking to force that person to comply.”
Mileena laughed. “Wonderful!” She tapped the necklace, causing time to resume for the others. “I command you all to let me leave with the Scepter and be happy that I took it.” She closed the gateway upon her clothing and removed the necklace before placing the barb and pendant upon the table. She happily left with the Scepter of Dominance, glad that it had gone so smoothly.

They rejoiced after they were certain that she had gone. “Thank the gods!” Nora gave the real command rod to Vanita.
Cilia had set up the plan just in case someone were to come looking for the scepter. They talked about how to continue. They’re going to kill us all if we don’t surrender. Even Zuli agreed, there was little chance to reason with the outsiders save for godly intervention.

A thought stuck Cilia and she decided now was a good time to prepare. She touched the pendant upon the table and was awestruck as everyone else in the room stood frozen. I must find another place for us, for these artifacts. These will only cause us trouble if we keep them. She held the Barb of Entrance as she thought. She made a doorway upon the wall and moved Nora just enough to put her raised hand through the opening. As expected, Cilia was able to pass back and forth by using Nora’s finger as a placeholder to keep the portal open both directions.

Nora’s inanimate hand brushed against her breast and sent Cilia’s mind to a more nagging concern. Her unnatural endowment rose from between her legs. I could have sex with any of them like this… That wouldn’t be right, though. But, the nagging lust remained and she needed to sate it before her mind would focus. She took a fist-sized rock and traced a portal onto the surface. She spread open the linked cheeks and spit upon the perfect ass. She moved the object onto her shaft and slowly pushed it down, making it disappear into the orifice.

She felt the pain in her backside, but she chose to ignore it. She continued moving it lower until the rock was pressing flat against her, her cock vanishing into the portal. She stood on her tiptoes as she fought to endure the self-inflicted pain. Once it lessened, she started fucking herself. She increased the pace and slowly built into a frenzy. She held the rock with both hands as she pounded her ass relentlessly. Climax came suddenly and she shot her thick cream through the magical hole and into her sore rump. She jerked in pain with each pulse of her cock, unwilling to pull out and loose the wonderful feeling.

We have to give up the relics, but I’m keeping this. No one has to know. Now focused, she walked a short distance and peered into the valley below. Countless people all moved like ants in their grand city. She knew this place would work. Time did not stop here. She made her way down the hillside to investigate.

Did she just disappear for a moment? Her mentally and physically blessed daughter explained her plan. Cilia created a standing portal upon the wall using their new artifact, ushering everyone through. They stepped into the doorway and found themselves in the grass beneath the magical barrier Denah had spoken about. Krina still knelt in the center, confused by their sudden appearance. Vanita, wearing Acharon’s Crown, stepped out last.

The small girl bowed her head in reverence to the visitors. Appearing in the image of Tulla, God of Time, Cilia motioned for the girls to cease their incantations. They complied after another, more forceful gesture. “I have brought these few to discuss terms of surrender.” Vanita watched, mostly hiding her reservations about their surrender. She hates the thought of relinquishing power. She only ceded knowing that someone else would intervene if they abused their power. Who knew how many others were out there with the same power over the mysterious metal.

“Why do you assist them, wise Tulla?” The young girl bowed once more.
“I do not wish to see mortals die due to a god’s mettle. You will kill hundreds with this spell, but there are thousands more that will propagate and continue. This will cause a conflict that spans an age. Instead, I offer a solution.” She paused for effect. “You fear their relics and they fear your magic. I propose that the leaders of these people use their artifacts to travel far away, never to return. In repayment, you must help the blessed people. You must take the time and remove their blessings with your magics.”

“That will take decades, perhaps longer!” The girl pleaded.
“Indeed it shall. But, the blessed individuals will come to you in time. They were all people who wanted a wish, but were given a curse instead. This one only wanted a son. Instead, she got a fully grown man and a dead husband. Pease understand that they only fight because they feel threatened by the outsiders. They feel it is the only path.”

“This… this is a lot to process.”
“I have seen many paths and this is the point where you must decide which way to go.” Cilia put a hand on Nora’s shoulder as a signal. The rest quickly, subtly, linked hands.
Vanita stopped time once again. “Do you think they will listen?”
“I do. Seeing a god can have a moving effect on a person.”

Cilia traced a doorway in the air. The land beyond looked lush and vibrant. A strange furry animal darted up the thick base of a tree. “You must go, Nora. You and Denah must take these heirlooms and keep them away from people who will misuse them.“

Nora was distraught by the thought. “The plan was for all of us to leave!”
Cilia frowned. “You know we all can’t go. I will keep your family safe and ensure that these zealots keep the peace.”
“I will stay as well.” Vanita interjected. “If our plans fall apart after they remove Malia, Tesha, and Numa’s blessings, then we believe that Erin holds more of the metal we need. With any of them, I will be able make something from the ore they create. It is merely a fallback.”

Tears clouded Nora’s view. “Please, there has to be another way! We can stay…”
Cilia shook her head. “You know I was given a greater understanding.” She held Nora’s hands. “This is the best way.”

Nora continued fighting the plan, but eventually Cilia convinced her. With the robed figures and the young girl still frozen, Nora said her goodbyes.
Krina stepped in for the final hug. “Be safe on the other side.”
“You as well, take care of what we have created.” Nora gave a melancholy smile. “Thank you for helping me.” They shared a long embrace. Nora stepped back and took her daughter’s hand.
“I opened a portal to another world; hopefully it is someplace better than this.” Cilia explained. “People live there, but gods do not intervene directly. I… took a little time to explore.” She hushed their questions. “Just be assured that you will be able to live happily.” Nora showed her trust with a curt nod.

Nora and Denah stepped through the portal and turned, smiling back at them one last time before they set off into the unknown carrying five enchanted items. No matter what happens, at least we are together.

Base Desires

Standard

Jeanette knocked on the door. Irene smiled with confusion. “May I help you?”
“Are you Irene Hale? Mr. Hale’s ex-wife?”
“Uh, well, I had a husband once, but I don’t remember much about him since we split.”
That seems very strange. “Well, I know it’s asking a lot, but Ken said he hid something on your computer. I don’t even know what to say, but I need to see it. He says it’s a video of me.”
“Who are you?”
“Oh, sorry, I’m Jeanette Hyun, the principal at the school where he worked. I was nearby when they arrested him.” She paused at the touchy subject. “I don’t know how close you were, but he said it was important that I find the file.”
Irene looked bewildered. “He was arrested?”
“Uh, yes, Ken Hale. He pled guilty to assaulting a young girl.”
“Who? Wait, was it Ashley?”
Mrs. Hyun knew she shouldn’t implicate her, but if it jogged her memory… “You knew her?”
“Oh, yes, she’s a nice girl! Did my ex-husband hurt her?!” Irene went through many emotions.
“Uh, yes, he sexually assault-“
“You’re trying to find something he left on my computer? Will it keep him in jail, away from her?”
She is genuinely confused. “Y-yes, if I can see it then I’ll use it against him.”

Irene finally agreed, showing her in and leading her to the computer. Jeanette navigated to the proper window and clicked the icon, buried in subfolders. A video popped up that showed the round bellied principal with Jack moving quickly between her legs. She had numerous questions, but she continued watching, trying to hide her embarrassment. The boy continued humping her furiously as the camera panned to the garden hose leading along the floor and over the windowsill. The leaking valve showed that water was definitely flowing.

They watched in silence as the camera panned back to the couple. Jeanette struggled, hitting Jack’s shoulders frantically before wrapping her long legs around the smaller boy. Jack slowed to a stop as they said something undecipherable. Suddenly, Jeanette watched herself hurriedly thrusting her hips upward. Her face pained as she dug her fingernails into the boy’s back. She gasped and trembled with her own completion. He pulled out and there certainly was not a condom involved. Jeanette reached back to stop the flow before pulling the dripping hose nozzle from her ass; she dropped it to the floor before jogging down the hall.

There was another file, so without words she clicked it next. The door edged open to show Jack on top with her legs in the air. They had their backs to the door, oblivious to the audience. That creep was right there watching this happen and didn’t help me?

Jeanette yelled in the video. “I said no, Jack! Once was tempting fate, but twice will surely get me pregnant!”
“I’m sure you’ll be fine.” Jack reassured her, fumbling for his nearby pants. “Forget that I was here today and forget everything we did today, too.” The camera panned aside before the clip stopped.

Jeanette wanted to curl into a ball and disappear. Irene’s mouth hung with wonder, unsure of how to start. “I don’t remember any of that. I think Jack or Ken did something to me.” Jeanette shook her head with despair. “I don’t know how, but this is proof of what he did.” They both glanced at her baby bump. “Can you send those files to me, please?”
“Uh, sure” Irene restarted the clip, watching intently.
“And delete them after you do.”
Irene glanced back, nodding, her attention still focused on the screen until the camera cut away once again.

Ashley stepped into the lavish office. The woman behind the desk stood and shook her hand. “Good to meet you, Ashley. I’m doctor Lessig, but you can call me Jane. Have a seat, I’ll just be a moment.” The psychiatrist sat down and continued typing.

I didn’t see Jack at school today, I hope he’s doing all right. I hope he helped his mom. Ashley’s thoughts wandered as the woman finished her computer work. That scary guy could come back any day to take the command rod and we are no closer to wrapping up our problems. School only has a few weeks left and Jack’s family is about to grow. I might even be pregnant now too. I never should have let Dad shoot in me, but I still might be all right. I just have to wait and see. I need to resist next time. I need that damned command rod!

Jane walked around her desk and sat in the opposite chair. “So, Ashley, please tell me about yourself.”
“I’m a damaged girl who was molested by a school counselor, I don’t want to be here and I’m going to be fine, just please don’t waste our time.”

The psychiatrist nodded. “Very well, tell me what he did to you.”
Ashley scrunched her face. “What?”
Jane was nonchalant. “Mr. Hale. He had sex with you, correct? How did it feel?”
Ashley shook her head in disbelief. “What the hell? He forced himself on me! How do you think it felt?!”
“Sorry…” She paused, relaxing her demeanor. “How are you coping?”
Ashley calmed herself. “All right. I am having some trouble in school, but I haven’t been applying myself. It isn’t related to him.”
“Well, are you sure it’s not indirectly caused by him. It is okay to be vulnerable, Ashley. I’m not going to judge you. I am here to listen and provide a fresh perspective.”
She hesitated. “Fine, I feel like I don’t have control of the situations around me. I can get it back, but it will cause my friend to lose control over his life.”
Jane nodded, scribbling something in her notebook. “I understand. Why do you feel that your friend will lose control?”
“He’s constantly causing trouble, but he fixes it. If I… If I upset that balance then I think it will get out of hand.”
“So, you want to find a way to have control without bothering him for help?”
She nodded. “I don’t want to be here, but I have to be. This is part of it. He lives outside the rules while the rest of us watch. I want that power, but I can’t screw him over. I just think that it’s all going to blow up if I don’t fix it, but I’m afraid I’ll fail if I try.”
Jane wrote more. “You talk about power and control, but you sound like you don’t really want it. You talk about it like a burden.”
“Jack… Jack uses it without much care, but I know that the past will catch up with him.”
“Do you think Jack is learning and becoming more responsible?”
Ashley shrugged. “Maybe, but every time I think he’s getting better I see he’s not. I just don’t know if I would be any better.”
“It sounds like you have to trust in yourself before you’ll know. Maybe show Jack that you can help him at times when he can’t help himself.”

I can’t get the video out of my head! She thought back, slowly recovering fragmented memories as she watched the video once again. How did he do that to me? Why didn’t I fight? Why do I love watching it? Her heart fluttered as she thought about being filled with water. No one is home. I can indulge myself.

Jeanette walked outside and brought the hose to a patio chair with a small gap in the back between the cushions. The garden was reasonably private, but she still made sure to face the back of the chair toward the fence. She brought the hose through the opening and used saliva to lubricate the rounded tipped nozzle. After making another quick check for observers, she moved her yoga pants lower and slipped it inside with mild discomfort. She drew a deep breath and twisted it open, leaning back as she accepted the strange feeling. It’s so cold! Her stomach cramped, but it still felt good for some reason. She sat with her eyes closed for a short time before she heard something. She scrambled to stop the flow and made sure her clothes showed no hint of the debauchery she was taking part in. Her young son, Cho, came running to greet her.

“Hi, Mommy! What are you doing?” He sat in the opposite chair.
“Oh, n-nothing dear, just enjoying the beautiful day!” She realized the hose was still running. I didn’t turn it off all the way! “I thought your dad was bringing you to the zoo?”
“We got a flat tire and Daddy had to fix it. He said he’d bring me next weekend instead.” He grinned as he looked at her belly. He stood and walked closer reaching a hand out to gently touch her midsection. It’s adorable to see his face beaming with wonder. “My brother is growing in there?”
“Or sister.” Jeanette shifted, still feeling water pushing into her.
“I hope it’s a brother!” The little boy lifted her shirt and rubbed her stomach. “I feel him moving in there!” He looked concerned. “He’s shaking! Is he cold? Is he sick?”
“No, no, it’s fine, it’s just moving a little, that’s all.” She pulled her shirt down and nudged his hands away.
“Don’t call him it! He might think you don’t like him, Mom!”
She couldn’t help but smile as her son looked overly angry at the thought. “Sorry, but we don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl yet. Wouldn’t you be upset if I called you a girl before you were born?”
Cho’s irritation turned to understanding. “I guess you’re right, Mom, I never thought about it like that!” He went back to his seat.

The water continued trickling into her backside. She reached back as her son looked away, trying to twist the nozzle closed. Cho turned back and she quickly put her hands on her lap. Oh no, I turned it the wrong way! She felt the water blasting into her, probably at the same rate it was that day with Jack. It hurts, but I kind of enjoy it too. I’m terrible! She took the seat cushion from an unoccupied chair and held it in front of her cramping belly.

Her son stood and she thought he might head inside, but walked closer and tugged her arm. “Can you make me some lunch, Mom?”
“N-no, not right now, Cho. How about you head inside and I’ll be in soon.” She fought to hide her unease, shifting slightly in search of a more relaxed posture.
Cho agreed and walked toward the patio door. Jeanette’s hope of escaping her self-created bondage was lost as her husband stepped in front of him. He held the door for Cho before he came over to sit in the same chair, opposite Jeanette.

She clenched her fists to alleviate some of the pain. “I heard you had a flat.”
Deok-su sat down and rubbed his forehead. “I must have driven over something. It went down within minutes.” He lifted his head with a tired smile. “What are you up to?”
“Oh, just enjoying the scenery.” She looked down to see her belly had grown larger. He glanced, but thankfully didn’t question the pillow. She tried to find distractions as she was forced to wait, allowing herself to fill with an unending enema. They sat silently for a time, watching nature. Just go inside for five minutes, please!
“I’m sorry.” Deok-su said, finally.
“Sorry for what?”
“I’m sorry I got you pregnant again. I thought we were being careful, but… I know you didn’t want another child.”
He belly tensed and it was difficult to resist curling forward in pain, but as always she stayed composed. “I didn’t, but it’s not your fault. You were careful. Maybe it’s just a sign.” She now knew it was the work of a manipulative young boy. She still didn’t understand how he did it, but she couldn’t confront him until next week. There has to be more to it. I didn’t resist him, but I was awake the whole time! I have to be patient and smart about this. She put a hand on her forehead to hide her discomfort as she endured the flowing water.

He gave a sad smile. “Do you want another child now?”
She was hoping to end the conversation sooner than later. “Yes, of course.” She knew it was Jack’s, but it would still be hers too. I cannot punish a child for what a teenager did. She knew she should be mad at Jack, but she was more confused. Maybe deep down I did want another child. Cho will certainly be happier with another sibling.

Her husband looked away, staring with melancholy at their lush backyard. “I hope you mean that.”
Deok-su can never know. “I am pregnant and I will have this child in spite of hi… our mistakes!” I nearly said ‘his!’ She could feel sweat on her forehead as her face flushed. Her belly had grown full behind the pillow and small cramps had become far more painful as she sat. She wasn’t sure she could wait much longer.
He was confused. “What were you about to say?”
Oh god. “I…”
“You blame me?” He looked stricken. “We can support another child, we are good parents, why is it wrong to want a brother or sister for Cho?”
“I said I changed my mind! I don’t blame you, I just want you to listen to me!” She snapped. They were distracted as Cho came running with Jeanette’s ringing phone held high. He handed it to her happily as he spun around and darted back into the house. Why now? She accepted the call, greeting them, asking for a moment. She held her hand over the speaker as she spoke to her husband. “I need you to go inside and give me some time. We will talk later!”

He nodded with submissive understanding as he arose. He reached over and tugged the pillow she held gently. In spite of her reluctance, she released her hold and let him pull it aside. Her husband’s mouth opened in amazement as they both stared at her taut, distended belly. It had inflated to nearly double the size as it was naturally. Her pregnancy looked like it was in the later months as her belly peeked between her shirt and yoga pants. She put her hand beside her hips, hiding some of the exposed skin where her leggings were pulled lower, allowing the hose entrance.

Deok-su put his hands upon her stomach, smiling with hope, allowing all reservations to fade away. He planted a kiss on her warm belly and then another on her lips before heading into the house. He loves me so much and I cast him aside for my selfish desires.

“Hello?” The voice reminded Jeanette that the call was active.
“S-sorry, wh-who is this?” It was hard to talk as she focused on the hose pressed into her rump.
“Betty Olsen. Karen and Jack need to take a few days out of school. We are all a little shaken up by what happened so we are going on a short trip. We will be back Thursday.”
Liquid continued to pump into her ass, making it challenging to focus. “Uh, wh-what… Okay, that’s f-fine.”
“Is there anything else we need to do?”
“N-no, it’s fine.”
“Do we need to pick up their homework now or-“
“It’s fine!” She spoke sternly. “S-seriously. I will get their work together and… and they can finish it when you get back.”
“Okay.” Betty was uncertain. “Thank you.”

Jeanette hung up and clenched her stomach in agony. Once assured that no one was present, Jeanette reached behind and twisted the nozzle closed. She gripped her belly, finally able to show the pain she was feeling without an audience. She pressed a finger into the crotch of her pants, finding relief in her excitement. I’ve gone this far…

She knew she wouldn’t be able to hold all the water once she climaxed, so she removed the hose and fixed her yoga pants before carefully standing. She walked heavily, making a straight shot for the door and then down the stairs into the basement. Before entering the bathroom, she encountered Deok-su again, searching through their collection of baby toys that they placed in storage bins.

He stepped closer and helped her to the bathroom. “Is everything okay?”
“Yes, yes, I just have to…” She didn’t know why, but a deviant thought ran through her mind. She pulled his head down and gave a sensual kiss as she stroked his cock through his khakis. She stepped out of her shoes and started moving her pants down. It was awkward with her large belly, but he helped after a moment.

She unzipped his pants and pulled his cock free. He was strong enough to lift her normally, but this time he struggled, lifting only one of her legs in a clumsy tilted stance. She groaned as he pressed her leg up against her belly, but she still found the resolve to guide him in. The sex was artless and it took some extreme focus to maintain the pose, but after about a minute she felt him filling her. She nudged him away and carefully walked the last few steps into the bathroom giving him another long kiss before telling him to go make lunch for Cho.

Jeanette locked the door and rubbed her clit frantically. She finished in mere seconds, her entire body trembling as she fought to hold the massive quantity of water in her stomach. She quickly sat on the toilet and felt astounding discomfort as she emptied. Grumbling with each push, she cursed herself for being so depraved. I can’t believe I did that outside! I don’t know what Jack did to me, but I hate it! When he gets back I’m going to figure out how he did this!

The session ended with little progress, but she honestly believed it was helping. I can’t be honest with her, but I think she understands my problems without the details. She was greeted by the delightful aroma of buttery popcorn when she got home. Her father was transfixed upon a crime movie and she decided to join him.
“How did it go?”
She shrugged. “It helped. Not much can happen in one visit.”

Time passed as they sat munching on popcorn and watching quietly. Eventually her father made the move, putting an arm around her shoulder. She responded by nuzzling close, and after another pause, she rubbed the bulge in his pants. He helped her up and quickly slid her shorts to her ankles, her light skin glowing in the television light. He directed her to go down to her knees as he slid his pants down just enough to expose his erect organ.

Ashley took it into her mouth, sucking it as she tickled his balls. Her father moaned as he watched her with relaxed eyes. She locked her gaze with his as she went all the way down. She could only hold for a couple of seconds before she clenched her eyes shut and wretched, pulling away from his wet shaft. Her father stood, directing her onto the couch. She started to remove her shirt, but he stopped her. She sat and reached down to pull her shorts off of her ankles, but again, he halted her.

Her father pulled her shoulder and rolled her onto her stomach, leaving her shorts and panties in a tangle around her ankles. She felt him spread her ass apart before a warm drop of saliva ran upon her backdoor. With one hand still holding her ass open, she felt the wet, warm tip of his dick sliding up and down between her ass cheeks. Without any more preparation, he hit the mark, parting her asshole with a slow, smooth stroke. Her father shifted and she felt his larger body lowering upon her, pressing her small frame into the plush couch cushions.

“Oh, ah, slow!” Once bottomed out, he waited for a few seconds. Ashley whined, shifting beneath him, trying to alleviate the pain. She started to quiet, and without warning, he started pumping her ass violently. “Oh, oh, no, oh, god, stop, please!” Each word came between thrusts. Her pleading seemed only to excite him. He continued as she whimpered, and once again, the pain started to lessen. He shifted up and drove down with all of his might. Ashley wailed as he stopped, fully inside her rump. Her pain and struggling caused him to finish promptly, unloading in painful, throbbing pulses as he trapped her in place.

He got off and watched as his teary-eyed daughter stumbled and fell as she tried to stand. He reached out to help, but she brushed him away angrily. She reached down and yanked her shorts off, throwing them aside as she stormed upstairs. Ashley locked her door and wiped the tears away. She stood for a moment, recovering before she licked her lips and put a finger on her button, rubbing herself as she thought of how her father used her ass without any concern for her wellbeing. I’m such a slut. I loved it. I wish he was still on me, taking me from behind. She clenched her aching ass, leading her into to an oddly satisfying climax. She crumpled to the floor, sobbing as she thought about how little control she had. I need that command rod. I need Jack.

MOBA 2 – Nu Wa

Standard

Freya accompanied her, heading south toward the DOTA 2 base. The well-proportioned redhead picked off the opposing minions as the wild-eyed tattooed goddess charged into the battle. The couple had not encountered much opposition thus far, but amidst the fight, Freya paused, pointing to a tall, blue-skinned, winged woman with curved horns and a vicious glare. The woman threw daggers into the fray, ending a few minion’s lives.

Nu Wa hovered just above the ground, moving closer to the demon. Suddenly an arrow struck her in the side. The impact transferred into an almost unnoticeable amount of growth upon her breasts. The red haired woman was adorned in tight-fitting green clothes. Her breasts were held tightly, showing amazing cleavage and surely giving her better maneuverability. With a pierced nose and wide facial features, the elf grinned as she let a few more arrows fly. Nu Wa evaded the strikes as the woman vanished into the trees.

Her attention shifted back to the two heroes fighting where the minions once stood. Akasha, The Queen of Pain, wore a red metal bikini styled armor piece which showed a large portion of her dark blue skin. Her wild red eyes danced as she bared her fangs menacingly. Her wings fluttered as she held a dagger, preparing to strike. “I’m going to enjoy watching you suffer.”

Freya’s sword glowed with magic as she charged. Her blonde hair flowed upon her shoulders. Her intricate Nordic tattoos flexed as she drew back to attack. She landed a hard strike, hitting the demon with inhuman finesse. The Queen of Pain screamed loud enough to cause the Valkyrie to stop her attack and shield her ears. Akasha jabbed the god in her exposed stomach, causing unexpected growth beneath her chest plates. The Queen of Pain stepped away and flipped a dagger into Freya, which bounced aside after hitting her skin. She blinked away and laughed as the bewildered Viking’s breasts expanded in pulses due to the dagger’s poison damage.

The Elvish ranger, Lyralei, reappeared, sending a flurry of arrows at Freya. The Nordic goddess turned to follow, avoiding arrows as she closed the distance. The Windranger got cocky, preparing a powerful shot for the approaching foe. Before she could let it fly, Freya launched her into the air. The elf flailed as she tried to break free from the invisible restraint. Freya closed the distance by the time she fell and followed with repeated magical strikes.

The Windranger’s midsection puffed out as did her arms and legs. Her body grew lighter as she bounded away from the woman’s magical sword. Freya used her abilities to launch magical bolts toward her, causing the nimble woman to stumble and bounce end over end. She rolled over frantically and launched an arrow that stuck to the tree behind her aggressor. A magical rope wrapped around Freya’s arm. She fought to pull free, but another binding took hold of her. This allowed Lyralei to bolt into the tree line.

Elsewhere during this time, Nu Wa hovered toward the grinning demonic woman from the beginning of the encounter. The Queen of Pain teleported beside Nu Wa, ripping her scant coverings away, exposing her natural form completely. There were patches of scales on her otherwise immaculate human body. Unfazed as her vestments fell to the ground, Nu Wa followed up by blasting the blue-skinned woman in the chest and the privates. Laughing as her coverings fell away in kind.

Akasha licked her fangs with a giggle. “Skin on skin, I like that!” She shot one of Nu Wa’s elemental gems from the air and blinked behind her, snatching it as it fell. She licked the green crystal provocatively. Nu Wa was stunned by the quick maneuver and the indignity to the phase stones. “Do not touch the sacred stone! Give it back!”

Akasha let out a high-pitched shriek, which stunned the nude goddess. “Fine, I’ll give it back!” She rushed forward and slipped the moistened stone in between the recovering woman’s thighs. Nu Wa’s perfect breasts bounced as she gasped. The stone easily slid into her hairless mound as the demoness danced away. Akasha spoke in a patronizing tone. “I think you’re taking your love of wood a little too far.”
“What have you done? That is low!”

“Aww, you don’t enjoy that?” The Queen of Pain laughed as she blinked behind her again, snatching the red stone from above her hand. She spit on it and put the tip in her mouth for a moment, using her tongue to lubricate the warm stone. Nu Wa turned with surprise as the demon hugged her, pressing their large breasts together as she cupped the goddesses ass with her free hand. “Perhaps you enjoy it better from behind!” She grunted the last word as she slipped the wet stone in between Nu Wa’s pliable rear cheeks.

Nu Wa broke away, floating backwards and clenching in pain as she gripped her privates. The objects moved deeper into her as she instinctively tightened. The remaining stones swirled around as her confident green eyes showed resolve. She launched five quick blasts at the blue woman, causing her tits to swell and her ass to grow as roots reached from the ground to hold her in place. She followed up with a blast of shining metal. This attack stunned the demon, allowing a few more attacks before she recovered.

The winged woman put her hands together upon the center of her chest, gasping with pure excitement as her breasts grew over and around her arms. She reveled in the sensation as her hips grew wider as well, giving her an amazing hourglass figure. “A love bite.” Akasha laughed maniacally. “I look amazing!”

Suddenly an arrow hit Nu Wa in her shoulder. The Windranger revealed herself, launching another volley directed at the nude fighters. An arrow hit Akasha as she blinked away from the encounter. Most, however, hit Nu Wa as she attempted to evade. Lyralei had puffed out mostly in the middle, looking extremely awkward as she continued launching arrows, easily hitting Nu Wa as she approached.

Nu Wa’s breasts hung low, still expanding as she floated closer. They were heavy and nearly the size of her head when she finally got within range. She closed her eyes and raised her hand. Her breasts wobbled as she brought her hand down in an unknown gesture and smiled.

The confidence in Lyralei’s eyes turned to worry as the ground erupted. Three clay golems rose from the earth and marched to attack. The rounded woman shot at the approaching trio as she stepped backwards. The arrows had little effect. She was nearly to turn and run when a blast of metal hit her chest, stunning her. The Windranger dropped her bow, unable to flee as the unarmed clay humanoids encircled her. Two grabbed her arms as the third used its immense strength to rip away the crotch of her breeches. The golem put its hands together and put them between her legs.

She regained her senses, struggling fruitlessly as the two held her firmly. It was an odd sensation, as the golem pressed his malleable hands inside. She could feel them shrink and regrow once they passed her opening, filling her with thick clay. “What the? What are they doing?”

Nu Wa floated closer, laughing heartily, causing her impressive tits to quake. “They’re inflating you the only way they know how.” She watched as the golem shrank and the Windranger’s belly peeked from between her clothes. She gave a pained moan as she thrust her hips upward. “It’s too deep, please make it stop!”
Nu wa crossed her arms, resting them upon her colossal bosoms. “No.”

Within a minute, the first golem had disappeared inside the reluctant redhead. One of the remaining creatures let go and started the process again. Lyralei screamed for help as her belly expanded outward, pushing her tight pants low and her tunic upward. Her heavy belly moved down as it grew, slowly forcing the girl forward, over the entering golem. Once it finished, her legs wobbled as the last creature let her fall forward. She landed upon her weighted midsection, rolling forward before coming to rest on her hands and knees.

As expected, the last golem started to push inside her as well. “No, no wait!” She struggled helplessly.
Nu Wa walked behind the frantic woman to see the monster being sucked into her spread asshole. The goddess scoffed. “They just go for any hole they find.”

“Stop it, please!”
“I can’t let you go; you will only become a thorn in my side later.” Nu Wa stepped closer and pulled the girl’s behind apart. “I’ll speed up the process for you.” The golem grew thicker as it flowed into her accepting ass. She kicked her legs, causing Nu Wa to float away, but the golem continued flowing into her backdoor.

It wasn’t long before all three were inside the ranger. She grumbled as she tried to push them out, but they were in to stay. “Akasha, where are you?!” She whined and pleaded. “You can’t just leave me like this!” The last comment was directed to the buxom goddess, her green eyes searching for any kind of help. Without warning, her face twisted in agony as her body jerked to the side. Her body seemed to expand all over.

“They can still hurt you from the inside.” Nu Wa patted her back. “I have to make sure you’re out of the fight.”

The girl shook again; her arms and legs grew thicker. She yelled as her body rocked back and forth, feeling the golems attacking her from the inside, each time her entire body grew larger and thicker. The tight green clothes ripped and fell to the ground in tatters. Her arms and legs soon expanded outward, held in the air by her inflating body. Her ass cheeks grew upward, ballooning above her mammoth belly, which she now rested upon completely. Her breasts had widened and grown, but they were firm and didn’t seem to sag very much. They looked almost squished as her flowing belly pushed them higher. Her legs were parted completely; exposing her damp vagina nestled deep in the mound of flesh. Her hands and feet looked out of place upon the broader appendages.

Nu Wa left the girl to her fate, sad that she had turned into such a cruel goddess. It was necessary; she wouldn’t have stopped otherwise.
“Lyralei eliminated.” The announcer called quickly.
She sprang into the air and launched a blast of fire at the nearby heroes, seeing everyone’s location. She made her way to Freya, and unbeknownst to her, the advancing Queen of Pain.

A bolt of fire struck her as well as someone in the trees. Freya had her sword ready as she waited for the ranger to strike again. Unexpectedly the blue-skinned woman strolled forth, naked and with more defined curves than before. Freya glanced at her own bosoms, smiling as she watched the Queen of Pain approach. “You still cannot match a fertility goddess.” The blue-eyed blonde grabbed her tits and let them drop in response. Freya tilted her head back boastfully. “You wish you were as formed as I am.” She raised her sword menacingly. “Here, I will help you!”

Akasha cocked her head. “You vain little creature, I will make you suffer.” She flared her wings and readied her daggers. “And not in a pleasant way!”

The demoness blinked behind the chesty, lightly armored woman and launched numerous daggers. They bounced away, leaving no visible marks. Her belly grew impressively as she tried to counterstrike. Freya stumbled and missed due to her growing midsection. She charged her sword and drew back for a mighty blow as Akasha let out a deafening scream. Freya fell forward, rolling over her inflating belly and heavy breasts, coming to rest upon her back. A poisoned dagger hit her as she lay. Her stomach continued ballooning before their eyes as her hefty breasts rested on either side.

“My, my, you are not so attractive now, you Nordic whore.” The Queen of Pain continued pelting the stunned girl with attacks. Her wings fluttering as she reveled in the woman’s agony. Freya’s belly flowed up and outward. Her runic tattoo stretched upon her pale skin. The fleshy stomach trapped her in place, wobbling with the force of the magically deterred weapons. The metal wings on her crown dug into the dirt as she desperately howled.

The horned woman with large breasts and wide hips stood above the ruined goddess. “I’m not finished yet!” She spoke seductively as she crawled atop the Viking, placing her exposed vagina against her unwilling victim’s mouth. She poked her belly with a dagger, watching it grow as she smothered her. “If you lick me then I will stop. If not then who knows how big you’ll get!” She leaned forward and sat comfortably atop Freya’s face, poking her belly without care. “Oooh, there you go. Good girl.”

Akasha closed her eyes as she enjoyed the sensation. After a moment, she stabbed the girl with all her might. The magical barrier protected Freya, but her stomach puffed upward visibly. Akasha laid upon the mound of skin, giggling as it flowed from side to side. “This is quite enjoyable. You better hurry or I will turn you into a blob!” Freya licked furiously, gasping as the dominating woman shifted. “Oh, yes! Faster!” Her wide ass bounced as she neared climax.

After carefully removing the sacred stones, Nu Wa had watched for a time, wondering how to help her fellow goddess against such a powerful foe. She had noticed something unique when she had jumped into the sky. She found the large circle upon the ground that glowed with power.

The announcer laughed at Nu Wa’s confusion. “Someone has come across one of our secret objectives! Those mystical rings are summoning circles which can bring anyone from their respective games into the match. They will be able to use one of their special abilities against a specific target. They are single use, but I think there might be more if you look hard enough!”

The Chinese woman spoke the name and watched with satisfaction as Janus, the two faced Roman god appeared in front of her. He already knew her plan. The mechanical being gravitated to the humiliated Nord trapped beneath the demoness. He made a gesture and Akasha jumped up in sudden panic. She blinked out of range and watched the two from a safe distance. Janus hovered to the nearby pond and made another gesture before he vanished abruptly.

Nu Wa waited as her plan took effect. Akasha gripped her stomach with uncharacteristic concern as the linked portal allowed water to pour into her body. The Queen of Pain started to run, but her belly was expanding at an alarming pace. She stopped and sank to her knees before finally falling onto her massive stomach. It swelled, lifting her upward upon her water-laden body. Her arms and legs grew wider, dangling with weight as she continued her upward climb. She let out a screech as she flailed.

Nu Wa came closer, watching the demon’s defeat. “There is no stopping it.”
“You… You’re right.” Akasha seemed to relax as she continued swelling to inhuman proportions. Her puffed out body resting atop the hefty belly that was taller than Nu Wa. The Queen of Pain breathed heavily, clenching her eyes as she grew. She seemed to be enjoying it. The demon moaned with increasing fervor, her exposed pussy glistening with delight. She only lasted a short time before she drew sharp, quick breaths, laughing with orgasm.

The announcers decided to chime in. “Freya has been eliminated and Akasha… She’s out, but I’m sure she didn’t mind it.”

She jerked as the portal inside of her closed, leaving her immobile upon her swollen belly, roughly twice the height of the goddess standing nearby. Her eyes fluttered, “Oooh, it’s putting pressure on all the right spots. I think I’m going to enjoy being like this for a while.”

Nu Wa held her enormous breasts as she continued back to the lane, leaving the waterlogged demon to her fate.