Bad End

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With some of her energy restored, Claire pressed on. She ascended another ladder to find a parking garage. Her clone was still clearing the path, leaving numerous mutated people and animals in her wake. Time was running out, as both of them had multiple embryos inside them and it wouldn’t be long before they met a gruesome death.

Claire was already inflated from the parasites and it was difficult to move quickly. Naked and armed with a grenade launcher, the young woman pressed on through the open gate to the street above. Piles of cars surrounded the area as she marched out into the falling rain. Her young body had become tight and swollen. Her stomach was the most pronounced, looking like she was entering the late stage of pregnancy. Next, her chest had ballooned, giving her D-cup breasts. Even her ass had grown plump and wide. Her arms and legs were thicker, but she still felt mobile in spite of excessive expansion.

She passed through the street and up to a metal walkway. Her feet hurt as she walked along the slick pathway, hearing the metal flex beneath her girth. She passed through an alley and into a fenced basketball court. Her clone sat on her knees in the center, holding her distended belly. She was quite a bit larger than Claire, her belly touching the ground as she sat. Her arms and legs had doubled in size, while her breasts were rounded and upturned. The fleshy pillows were stretched tightly, resting upon her belly. Her ass was bulky, but didn’t look out of place on her bigger body.

The other Claire looked up with sad eyes. Rain ran along her filled body as she hoisted herself from the ground. Her breasts rolled along her massive stomach, hanging as she moved. “I know I’m a monster, but I didn’t want this.” Her big ass shifted as she walked around. “Now we both are going to die here.” She took hold of the fence, looking away as she spoke. “Did you know there is a laboratory below us? The cure is down there somewhere, but I can’t even fit down the service entrance now!” She turned back, her older face showing rage. “You did this to us!”

“You caused this!” Claire shook her head with irritation. “But we can still make it. My partner can help us!”

Her expression softened before a sneer returned. “Leon? He might save you, but he won’t help a monster like me… Unless you’re gone.”

The burdened woman lumbered toward her. Claire readied her grenade launcher and took aim. The thick-bodied clone stumbled, falling forward gracelessly. Her curves shook as she flew forward, landing atop the real Claire. She happened to fall with her mouth open, gagging upon the grenade launcher. Claire pulled the trigger, launching a flame round into her doppelganger’s mouth. The projectile slid down her throat momentarily before a muffled pop came from in her belly. The mutant Claire rolled off, clutching her throat as a few flames escaped from her esophagus.

The monstrous woman growled as she rolled over and got back up. “You bitch!” She spoke in a raspy voice.

Claire arose awkwardly, keeping a distance from her enemy. She threw the empty grenade launcher aside, knowing that there was no hope to defend herself. The other woman backed her against the wall when a familiar sound came. The thudding footsteps made them pause. The metal walkways flexed as Mr. X came toward them.

“How the hell did he find us?” The mutant Claire scoffed as she turned back to her prey. Her hand opened up to show a peeking tentacle.

The Tyrant grabbed a trash barrel and launched it, catching the aggressive Claire in the back. Her fleshy frame flopped onto the ground with a soft slap, rolling over onto her cushy rump. She put a thick arm back to raise herself, but the unrelenting monster charged ahead and pushed a hand against her breast. Her boob spread outward beneath his firm hand, springing back into shape as she fell onto her back. The man stood above her with a stony glare, urging her to stay down.

Mr. X walked to the edge of the enclosure and took a dead man’s backpack. He ripped it from the corpse, tearing it open as he returned to his victims. An assortment of survival implements fell onto the ground, but his only interest was in the herb pouches. He forced the mutant Claire to swallow two mixed herbs before bringing the last to the real Claire. She gulped down the powder submissively, unsure of his motives.

While he was distracted, the other woman lifted herself and revealed a slimy appendage from her hand. With a sneer, she launched the tendril through the tyrant’s head. He stood motionless for a moment before she retracted it, leaving a large hole between his vacant eyes. She stabbed him a few more times until the towering man plopped to the ground, dead.

The mutant woman pulled the feeler back and closed her hand. She stepped over the corpse and took Claire’s head against her sizable stomach, stroking her auburn hair. “Once Leon finds me then I can finally act on the urges I had when I was your age.” Her belly trembled as she spoke. “But, you have to go.”

Before she could act on her threat, a sharp pain made her stumble back. She took a few clumsy steps before dropping to her knees. Her stomach was visibly bulging outward in many directions, rising and falling as the creatures inside writhed. The woman’s nose crinkled as she grabbed her stomach, her blue eyes showing fear as the skin stretched outward. Her soft skin pulled tighter, spreading outward along the ground as it grew. She could feel her entire body swelling in a similar fashion and her sad whimpering showed she had no idea what was happening.

Her tits ballooned, flowing heavily along her tight belly. The spheres pulled her skin and compressed from their weight, rolling slightly to each side as they inflated. Her shoulders thickened to support her expanding bust line, and in turn her arms also rounded. Lower, her ass was growing too. The smooth, pliable orbs engulfing her feet as they touched the ground. Her meaty thighs were swelling, pressing together until they had to expand outward. Her entire body had doubled in size, pulling her fair, freckled skin tightly as it tried to find more space to grow.

The distended belly flowed forward, forcing her to stay in place as it rolled outward. She did not appear fat, instead she appeared swollen, like a balloon being squeezed. Her larger face showed utter shock as she was unable to move now. Waving her outstretched arms frantically, she knew her body couldn’t handle much more. The creatures inside bumped against her stretched skin as they grew and the momentum threw her off balance. The incredibly bloated girl tipped over and landed on her back, trapped beneath the enormous stomach.

Her body sprawled, making her look like some kind of cartoon character as her reddening skin fought to hold its contents. She groaned weakly as she lay trapped in place, unable to move her extremities due to the inflation. She whimpered as the monsters inside roiled, pushing out, trying to escape. Her squishy curves jiggled as the expansion halted, leaving her completely immobile. She struggled to breathe, with the weight of her gigantic mammaries pressing against her chest. Her eyes showed shock as she stared into the night sky. The rain continued as she lay there, swollen to ridiculous proportions.

She squinted as Claire waddled next to her. “Do you know how to get into the underground lab?”

“You’ll never make it.” The expansive woman groaned as the monsters inside her swirled.

“Tell me or I’ll make you suffer more!” She hated to be so cruel, but she knew it was her only hope.

“Through the sewers.” The doomed Claire smiled weakly. “Good luck staying alive with that fat ass.”

Claire pressed on, finding a knife that fell from the survival pack. She passed through the fence door, hearing a yelp from her clone. She turned to watch as the monumental woman’s body trembled. Her heavy frame quivered and her skin shook. She yelled as her body reached its limit and there was a moment of calm before her skin finally broke.

Her midsection exploded violently, blasting watery blood in a halo around the enclosed basketball court. Her arms and legs drained as they went limp and her expression went blank as her head dropped. Her tits had burst in a similar fashion and in the wreckage of her once toned body were numerous small creatures. The pink, bug-like monsters crawled away from her ruined body, searching for a secluded area to nestle until they grew larger.

A few came towards Claire and she managed to stab two, but one jumped onto her leg and wormed its slimy head into her asshole. She tried to stop it, but the creature slipped in quickly. The pain was intense, as the creature slithered through her guts, finding a resting spot in her stomach.

“Fuck!” She put a finger up her ass, failing to grab hold of it. “Fuck!” She gave up angrily, and soon she set her mind to press on.

Avoiding the obvious path through a destroyed bus, she found a large gap between two wrecked cars. She squeezed through and found another open area on the street. She took a deep breath and trudged on. A manhole cover was open ahead and it would be a gamble if she could still fit or not. A growl made her pause and ready her knife. Two undead dogs bared their teeth as they encircled her.

She looked like she carried twins and it was certain she couldn’t fend off both of them, so she waited for their move, advancing slowly toward her escape. The dogs flanked her and lunged in unison. One took a hard swipe from her knife before knocking it aside. The other jumped upon her, bringing her down with its weight. She planted hard on her belly, agitating the embryos inside her.

On her hands and knees, supported atop her swollen stomach, Claire was at the dog’s mercy. She was surprised they didn’t bite her, but she could see what they were really after. Pink cocks protruded as they crept around her, awaiting any more hostilities. Once they realized she wasn’t going to fight back one gave her pussy a few licks before it jumped up to mount her. The beast thrust its hard cock relentlessly in search of her warm entrance, jabbing against her cushioned ass as it got closer.

She gasped as the bony protuberance poked into her vagina. She tensed as it hit the side painfully, but soon it was sliding in and out easily. The dog nipped at the air next to her face, making sure she stayed complacent while he had his way. She felt more and more entering her until she was taking full strokes. The discomfort slowly transitioned into pleasure, as she lay submissively while the beast mated with her. There was an audible slapping as the dog humped her wildly.

The other dog got by her face, baring its teeth as it eyed her. She didn’t want to be attacked, so she carefully reached up and stroked his shaft carefully. The dog stepped ahead, moving his hips as she touched his cock. Soon the shaft was by her cheek, so she decided to use her mouth. She worked her lips on the cock, attempting to finish him that way.

She shifted to balance, causing the dog riding her to bite her ponytail. Claire yelped as it yanked her hair back while it fucked her. Suddenly she felt the dogs cock expanding inside her. The thickening knot made her whimper as it stretched her open and sent pulses of cum into her aching vagina. While it tugged her hair, she watched as the other dog backed away and circled behind her.

She felt the second injured animal press its paws against the backs of her legs, nudging the other aside. The first dog fell clumsily, making its cock twist inside her as it held onto her hair. The beast hung beside her, bringing Claire down onto her side. The monster finally let go of her ponytail, but remained attached by the knot.

The other dog bit at her, keeping her down as it moved over her and began humping her enlarged posterior. Claire pushed the monster, but it already found her other entrance. She howled as the dog pushed into her asshole and it only took a minute of frantic pumping before it too swelled inside her. Both openings were packed full. She laid in agony with the awkwardly attached hounds pushing their cum into her holes.

With her weapon out of reach, Claire could only wait as the animals used her. She clenched her teeth whenever they shifted and she was relieved when they came out, leaving her openings sore and slimy with their seed. She lunged for the knife, but the dogs bounded away, uninterested in her now. She laid there for a moment to recover, praying she could fit down the manhole.

It was tight and incredibly claustrophobic, but she managed to climb down into the sewers. Tired and nude, she begrudgingly stepped into the cool muck. The thick, waist-high water smelled terrible. She waded through it, hoping she wouldn’t catch something from being unprotected in the sludge. She passed a collection of garbage, seeing something splash in the water. She moved slowly, with her knife prepared.

Something large moved between her legs, making her scream and stab into the water. A thick feeler came from behind and opened her legs, closing around her crotch. A warm jet of viscous goo shot up her holes, making her scream yet again. She stabbed a flap on the appendage, but it was undeterred, blasting more of the syrupy goo into her. Her ass retained the most, as she felt it pushing up and into her already over-filled belly. She stabbed it again as she watched her midsection balloon tightly, sagging with added weight. She stopped fighting for a time, hoping that her body could take the surge of unwanted fluid.

The creature’s main body surfaced, a giant eye staring as it inflated her. She took the opportunity, plunging the knife into the eye, making the monster recoil in pain. It withered before her, going lifeless within seconds. The appendage unlatched from her privates, allowing her to push some of the goop out. She wasn’t feeling well, though, and she felt like she might pass out. Claire knew immediately that she had some kind of poison coursing through her body.

She found willpower to keep going in spite of her bewildered thoughts. Claire raced to the blue herb sitting on a platform. She gulped down the powder, knowing they would clear toxins from the body. She only hoped she wouldn’t end up like her copy who had taken mixed herbs before her untimely end.

She crawled from the muck and went upstairs, feeling better as she ascended. She was still expanding, but it seemed the herb wasn’t a death sentence. She looked like she was about to birth triplets and her chubby frame seemed to match. Her breasts and behind were far beyond normal proportions, though they retained appealing dimensions. It was difficult not to be thrown off center as she moved her expansive frame. The difficulty was getting worse and she had no idea how far she had to go to reach the underground laboratory.

Footsteps came down the corridor and soon a band of heavily armed men stepped around the corner, moving in formation. They trained their weapons on her as she dropped the knife and put up her hands. “I’m human!” The man in front approached slowly. There was a short pause before he brought his weapon down on the side of her head, making her black out.

Claire awoke as the men stood above her. She was clean now, no longer covered in the slimy fluid she had moved through. Wearing black body armor and red lensed gas masks, the men were clearly staying prepared if something were to come along to attack them. Three of the four men had their cocks out, stroking themselves as they watched her.

“Go ahead, I’ll keep watch.” The unexposed man said. “But if your dicks fall off or something…”

“Just let us have our fun.” Another man laughed. “I’m sure someone else did.”

“We probably won’t make it through the night… and I never had a pregnant bitch before.”

They rolled her over and lifted her onto her hands and knees. Claire knew she couldn’t stop them and she hoped they could help her find a cure. She was about to ask for help when one of the men moved in front of her, slipping his dick into her mouth. She decided to submit, allowing them to have their fun. She knew resistance might get her killed. She was ashamed to admit it, but at this point she actually enjoyed being dominated.

She took him deep, gagging once or twice as he hit the back of her throat. She unintentionally wiggled her ass, exciting the men behind her. She sensed one approaching behind her, but she put out a hand to stop him. She waved them to the front, planning to get them wet before they went in. She took a few more pumps before the first man stepped aside. He went to the rear and pulled her fat ass apart. Claire swallowed another cock, wishing that her body might someday go back to normal.

The man in the back slid down and went into her pussy, making her grunt softly. It felt nice, but she couldn’t allow him to cum in her – she didn’t want to have a kid if she made it through the night. He was rough and fast as she switched between the two men in front. She gagged on one more often due to his width. Both cocks were decently sized, but that one was just a little too thick for her throat. She choked it down all the way, though.

He moved around, ready to replace the man in her pussy, but he was having too much fun. Claire felt her belly gurgle and she knew she had to speed this up. She tensed her cooch, squeezing the man’s dick tightly. He gasped and pulled back before going wild. The man leaned in and pumped her violently. Her ass slapped against him and she knew he was getting ready to blow. She tried to pull off, but her stomach made movement troublesome.

She reached up and pulled the cock in her mouth to the side, popping it out after some maneuvering. “Wait, don’t cum in my…” She already felt the blasts of cum in her loins.

“What’s your problem, you’re already preggo!”

“I just don’t want you cumming in me!” She huffed as he stayed in place, depositing another load inside her.

The wider man stepped around, shoving the man backward. His cock was only out of her for a few seconds when she felt the other one searching for a warm hole. The tip slid along her pussy before moving slightly higher, resting against her recovering asshole. He eased in the thick, wet cock, making her close an eye and grimace as she endured the pain.

“I think you’re a little too big for her, Ghost.”

“I’m in her ass, dipshit.” He grunted as he bottomed out. “Man she’s tight.”

“Think she’s legal?”

The man and front pulled out, letting his damp organ bounce in the air as he raised her chin. “Hey, you eighteen?” Claire nodded nervously. “You mind having a little fun with us?” She nodded again as she looked into the red lenses of the gas mask. The man brought her head back down and poked his cock in between her smooth lips. “Yep, this is all on the up and up boys.”

“Think I can shoot a second time?” The man beside her laughed as he stroked his semi-rigid shaft.

The man watching for trouble looked back. “We can’t take all night.”

“Come on, I won’t be long.”

“Ten minutes then we move.”

“Yeah… plenty of time.”

The man took Claire’s hand and wrapped her delicate fingers around his manhood. She stroked him firmly, trying to distract her mind from the man pumping her ass. She didn’t mind doing anal, but every few seconds it seemed like the man hit a painful spot, causing her to jerk forward and tense up. The man in front enjoyed this, as he pressed in to gag her whenever she pulled away from the pain in her butt.

Claire finally grew accustomed to having a cock sliding down her throat, so she decided to open wide, allowing him full access. The tip was well beyond her tonsils and her body convulsed from time to time, making her swollen tits shake for their delight. She fought the urge to gag, but he was trying hard to cause her discomfort. She made humiliating noises as he built to climax and he grabbed hold of her ponytail to hold her in place as he force-fed cum down her throat. She was unintentionally loud as she tried to push away, but he held firm, sending blasts of sperm directly into her esophagus.

Claire spit up and coughed as he pulled out. The man tucked his organ away as the guy beside her stepped into his place. She wiped her face before setting to task on his shaft. She nursed the tip, suckling him as she looked up with her clear blue eyes. He was far gentler, holding her cheeks as she licked her juices from his cock.

The man in her butt rammed in again, reminding her that he was still there. She whimpered as he pushed in to the limit and waited, holding onto her broad hips. The pain was intense, causing her to clamp down upon his organ. He moaned at the sensation and there was a short pause before his cock pulsed in her rump. Every spasm caused anguish as his meaty shaft blew thick ropes of cum up her ass. The man leaned in as he finished, making sure not to pull out before every drop was inside her.

Suddenly the cock in her mouth forced its way down her throat. She retched and tried to lift up, but the man stumbled ahead, continuing to pump her soft, wet entrance. She again clamped down on the cock in her butt, causing one final blast of sperm to push into her already full body. She finally evaded the cock from the front, pulling aside as a shot of cum splashed across her face. She clenched her eye shut as multiple lines of warm cum coated her cheek. Some went into her hair and some landed on her hanging tits. He finished and stepped back, leaving her face glistening with his seed.

She gasped suddenly as the last man unplugged her ass. She instinctively closed her ass, but it was sore and loose, allowing some of his cum to slide down her thighs. She thought it was over until she saw him circle around and offer his thick, swollen cock. It looked relatively clean, but just knowing it was in her ass made her stomach churn.

“Clean me off.”

“Hey, let her have at least a little decency.”

“Fuck that. We can’t take her anyway.” He grabbed her ponytail and poked his still erect cock against her face. “Clean it, bitch.”

She didn’t have much of a choice, as the soft tip parted her lips and slid into her mouth. She gagged as she tasted her ass, disgusted at the sheer thought. She made a loud noise as her shoulders jerked and she tried to pull away. He fought her for a moment before letting the heavily inflated woman launch away and fall onto her back. Her stomach showed prominently as the last man composed himself. Her stomach gurgled and contested loudly, making their heads turn to watch.

“Uh, did something just move in there?”

“Is she bigger than when we started?”

“Shit, I told you guys not to fuck with her.”

“Shut up! It’s fine! We just have to get the antidote.”

“All right, let’s move.”

“Wait! You can’t just leave me!” Claire shouted a little too loudly. “I just need the antidote too!” She huffed under her own weight. They gave her one last look before moving around the corner, ignoring her pleas as they set out to find their objective. She heard gunfire a few moments later and then silence. She couldn’t move on her own now, and any remaining hope was gone. Claire drifted to sleep, knowing she might not wake up.

“Claire? My god. Can you hear me?” She blinked lazily, seeing Leon’s shocked expression. He reached into a pouch on his belt and brought out a rolled piece of tan paper. “Here, this should help.” He opened it and directed it into her mouth, helping her to swallow the powder. The haze in her mind cleared too late, as she realized what was about to happen.

Seeing the horror in her eyes, Leon stepped back with uncertainty. Her massive body rumbled as she lay on her back. Staring at the ceiling, Claire could see her reflection on the smooth metal ceiling. She was sprawling, her huge frame packed with fat and the creatures growing inside her. She couldn’t speak as she watched her expanding abdomen flow over her. Her belly made up most of her mass and her tits were almost quadruple their normal size.

Years ago she hoped to have a larger bust size, but this was grossly beyond those expectations. Her hips were also ridiculously distended, raising her swollen legs off the floor. They parted, showing her pussy to the man who had tried to help. He paced, trying to think of some way to help her. He hesitantly placed a hand on her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. There was no coming back for her now.

She felt her skin stretch as the numerous creatures swam inside her. Small bulges formed on her belly and even her breasts had areas pressing outward. She felt a mild ache in her belly as she looked to the concerned cop. She gave him a wistful smile before she closed her eyes and laid her head back.

Her red ponytail pressed against the concrete as her arms and legs went limp. The inflated woman’s body trembled as it found its limits. The swollen belly pulled tight and a momentary silence followed. Then, suddenly her midsection split apart. A violent blast of pink goo shot in every direction. Leon stumbled back, coated in her remains. Countless small, serpent-like creatures scurried away from their mother.

The bulk of her body remained, with only a large hole in the middle, where the creatures had been. Her thicker appendages were outstretched, unable to move at the end. The beautiful girl now laid before him as a ruined husk. Her big blue eyes had opened once more, her face frozen in a silent scream. He didn’t understand what had happened.

The doctor marched along, pausing to check the subject’s readings. Each time I get a little closer. Claire had just recovered from another episode and now the blonde woman had an elevated heart rate too. This is such an odd manner for this virus to function, but I guess time will tell what it does to their minds. She stepped beside the buxom, twenty-something woman, resisting the urge to feel her uncovered, supple body. Ms. Birkin might not be able to handle it. She looked upon the other two women. I wonder if it will even affect them at all. I might have to rework the dosage. She sighed. What a tedious method to break their minds… They better pay me well!

A Different Way to Survive

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Claire awoke with a sore neck to add to her list of aches. The room was oddly silent as she hoisted her full frame. The zombies were still on the lower level, silently waiting for her, or someone else, to pass through their area. She took her time, desperately trying to remain silent as she arose and passed into the adjacent room. She closed the door, but she stumbled, knocking into a top heavy bookshelf backwards. Her heart skipped a beat as it crashed to the floor and split apart, making a painfully loud noise. She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth as an unsettling silence followed. A cloud of dust hung in the air as she awaited any movements.

Thankfully nothing awoke or came for her from the other rooms. Stepping ahead, she found a licker corpse and signs of a struggle. She saw an empty socket on a female statue and prayed that Leon had recovered it. She drew in a deep breath and started the long march to the opposite door. She was getting clumsy with her weighted belly, bumping into things as she passed, causing noise and disturbance with each step.

“Why did she do this to me?” Claire huffed. “I would have been fine… I hate enemas!” She leaned against the door, preparing herself before moving on. “I need to get a gun and get this thing out of my butt! You can do this!”

She calmed herself and eased open the door. It appeared clear, but without a weapon any monster could take her down easily. She peeked around the corner to find another corpse. With her hopes up, she shambled ahead, feeling water splashing from the broken window. A sudden cramp shot through her belly, giving her pause. She took that moment to listen, hearing no movement in the next room. She drew breath and waddled forward. Dripping from rain and sweat, Claire decided to risk making some noise. She picked up the pace.

Her body jiggled as she moved and it felt immensely awkward for the normally fit woman. Claire was sore and irritated, stomping barefoot down the stairs. Her ponytail stuck to her wet neck as she grabbed the railing tightly for balance. The wood creaked beneath her, flexing under her weight as she turned and descended farther. Hands reached through the boarded window and she leaned away, pressing her expanded abdomen against the stair rail. She avoided the monster, but immediately regretted the maneuver. She stumbled into a stack of boxes, putting her hands against the wall to stop her from falling.

A door opened down the hall and she heard heavy footsteps. She peeked around the corner to see a massive man charging down the hallway. She gasped as he closed the distance. “What the fuck is that?” She slid along the wall and rushed into the room, hearing the loud footfalls coming closer. “Oh shit!” She waited for her demise, but the man didn’t enter. She nudged the door, feeling her breath catch in her throat as she saw the pale giant staring at her. She froze as he watched her and after an eternity he turned away and marched back down the hallway. Claire was trembling and nearly in tears as she sat on the corner of the desk, not caring as the object in her ass caused her pain.

“Mr. X is toying with us,” Claire screamed as she jerked to the side and fell on her butt. Leon stepped out of the darkroom. She was so flustered that she couldn’t speak, only lying back and covering her face. He flipped on the main light. “What happened?”
She removed her hands, showing her blushing face. “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”
“I believe quite a lot after tonight.” He was covering his view of her as he looked for something to cover her.
Claire sat up on her elbows, not attempting to hide her nudity. “It… it’s fine, Leon. You can look. I’m gross and… I don’t want to die like this!”
He continued obstructing his view as he opened the storage chest. “You’re not gross Claire. Whatever happened we are going to fix it.”
“Leon. Leon! Look at me.” He slowly moved his hand away. “I’m lucky I got this far and without a gun I’m useless. Just leave me here!”
He shook his head dismissively. “Don’t be like that. Whatever you got infected with we will find a way to help you.”
“I’m not infected. A… thing put something up my… butt.”
Leon fumbled for words. “What type of… thing is in there?”
“It’s one of the medals we need to finish that puzzle in the lobby. I can’t get it out, though. I’ve tried!”
“Maybe I can.” He holstered his pistol and walked to her feet, trying to maintain eye contact. “Do you mind?”
She gave an awkward laugh. “Well, no.” She paused with a smirk.” No, go ahead and do whatever you need to.”

Leon took off his gloves and lifted her legs, resting one on the desk. She was on full display, with her swollen stomach shaking with even minor movements. He could see her shaven pussy, and to her relief she had waxed recently too. She took his hand and licked his finger, slowly and seductively. He tensed his jaw before bringing them lower and pushing them into her ass. She gasped, feeling herself getting wet as he opened her asshole with his fingers.

She closed her eyes as she put her hands against her chest. It was an oddly arousing feeling, having her new crush exploring her rump. But, she knew the circumstance was weird to say the least. She knew he might stop if she showed her pleasure. “I-I feel it moving.”
“Yeah, it’s just so big and slippery.” He grumbled. “I can’t get ahold of it!”
“It’s okay, just keep t-trying.” She reached up and pulled her legs against her stomach. “This help?”
“Maybe.” He pushed one side, causing her extreme pain. Claire closed her legs and scooted away, grunting as she endured the feeling. “Shit. Sorry.”

Claire rocked side to side, making her belly quake as it shifted. She punched the ground as she bared her teeth. It was excruciating, but she knew that she had to let him work if there was a hope to remove it. She breathed sharply as she grabbed her thighs and brought her legs up again.  “I can do this.” He pushed again, causing another lesser pain before she stopped him. “I think I need a little help to handle this.” She felt herself blush again as she awaited his response.

“What do you mean?”
“I mean… can you… do something to make it easier.” She felt butterflies in her stomach along with the ache.
“I am.” He clearly wasn’t getting it.
“Can you touch me?” She reached around her midsection, pointing at her clit. “Touch me right there.”
“Uh, Claire, I don’t know. We just met…”
“It will be our secret and I know it’s weird, but I can’t do it without your help.” She could see he was nearly convinced. “What is the harm in it?”

She was dancing on the inside as Leon put a finger upon her button. He moved it slightly as he worked to retrieve the item in her ass. He wasn’t skilled with his fingers, but in her state she was elated to feel his caress. She pulled her legs back again, giving him complete access to her privates. She never expected to be in a situation like this, but he made it so much better.

Her pleasure was building too quickly and she decided she wanted more. “How about you use your tongue instead?” He started to contest, but she continued. “You need both hands to pull that out and it’s still not sex.” She tried not to look like she was begging.
“What else is in there?” He questioned skeptically. “Why are you so big?”
“I’m not infected!” She only needed a little more to cum. “It is water. A woman filled me so I wouldn’t cause her trouble. She didn’t want to kill me directly, but I got away.”
“I don’t know.” He pulled back. “I’m just not comfortable doing this with you.”
“We might die tonight and you don’t want to have sex with me?” She gave an incredulous glare as she laid with her legs wide. “What the hell?”
“Claire, you’re a sweet girl and all, I just don’t think this is the right time for this. We have to find a way out.”

Seething, she clamped her legs around his head and pulled him against her crotch. He was surprised, struggling as she pressed his nose into her pussy, raising her hips to get him closer. Claire didn’t care about the pendant in her ass; she only wanted to cum. She locked him in place, moaning as he struggled. She flipped him over with sudden strength, riding his face as she built to climax. He slapped her ass repeatedly and hard as he tried to slip free, but that only added to her pleasure. He pushed on her ass, making her lift and fall on his face. Hearing him gasp, she finally felt his tongue slip into her mound. It was over now. She worked her clit along his nose, smothering him as she trembled with orgasm. He finally slipped free as she rolled forward onto her hands and knees.

“What the fuck, Claire?!” He gasped.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself.”

She smirked as he wiped his face, heading to the darkroom to wash up. Her mind was wandering as she awaited his return. “Try again?”
“No, that’s on you now.” He drew his gun as he stepped to the door. “Wait here and keep working on that. I’ll go find you a gun.”
“Wait! Leon!” He was already out the door.

She only waited for a few minutes before she decided to get up. She could feel the object had shifted lower, but it was still too difficult to remove. She recovered as she leaned upon the desk, her ass compressing on the cool metal. She was able to sit without pain now, but she knew waiting wasn’t the best option. She went to the storage chest and rifled through. She was surprised to find the final pendant resting atop the one she found earlier. She snatched them both and decided to make her way to the lobby.

She was glad to see another clear path, giving her time to think of a way to dislodge the lion medal that plugged her ass. She moved cautiously, slinking along using the walls as support. It was a slow trip, but she was relieved to see the spacious entrance hall. She brought the pendants to the statue and placed them in the sockets. The sculpture shifted and now it only required one more to escape.

Thuds came from above before a door slammed open. Mr. X, as Leon called him, trudged along the overlook. His heavy footsteps were somewhat muffled upon the carpet, but he was closing distance fast. He descended the stairs and moved even faster when he saw her. Claire was stunned, knowing that there was no escape. She screamed as he drew back a fist, but then he lowered it. The terrifying man grabbed her ponytail and yanked her along as he walked. She grunted as she followed clumsily, stumbling as her balance wavered.

Mr. X let her hair go as she fell to her knees. He looked back with no expression, grabbing under her arms and lifting her easily. He brought her against his chest, holding her like a child as he continued upstairs. Her legs hung from his arms, bouncing with his steps, while his broad hands cupped her ass. Her full belly sloshed as he pressed her against his rock hard chest. Claire rested her head upon his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck, hoping desperately that she could figure a way out of this by the time he reached his destination.

He carried her a long distance, shoving zombies aside as he passed through the corridors. She had no idea how this entire twisted scenario could have happened, but now she was at his mercy. She guessed he knew she wasn’t a threat and again he was toying with her.

They came to the roof, where the rain was still falling. She was more than confused as he stopped next to a broken water pipe. He lifted her like a toy and spun her around, holding her beneath the downpour of rainwater. She flailed, kicking her dangling legs and thrashing her head as the water poured onto her. The monster brought her closer to the pipe, making her squirm even more. He stepped back and spun her around, opening his mouth impassively. He did it again until she followed along and then he turned her again.

She struggled once more, but this time he shook her until she stopped. The water enveloped her and she decided to do what he wanted. She opened her mouth and drank from the broken pipe, chugging water as fast as she could. He edged her higher, making her take almost all of the flow. She swallowed repeatedly before stopping to catch her breath. He shook her again, making her drink once more. The process repeated a few more times, with her drinking less and less as her stomach filled further.

Finally, she stopped, not giving in as he urged her on. He withdrew her from the flow and sat her on the nearby bench. Both of them stared at her distended midsection. How it had swollen tight and round, and it was uncomfortable to close her legs now. She wasn’t as big as the impostor Claire had been, but she looked like she was heavily pregnant with multiples. It was unnerving considering she hadn’t had actual sex yet. She calmed her mind, remembering that it was only water.

Looking up, she came back to the moment, realizing how quickly she could be killed by the enormous man. He glanced over his shoulder slowly before he abruptly left her. His heavy steps fading as he went farther into the station. She leaned her head back, feeling extreme relief as the rain trickled along her overfilled body.

Lighting lit up the sky and a shadow caught her eye. Claire looked to the upper roof to see a silhouette watching. Another flash illuminated the other Claire climbing down the remnants of a broken ladder. The woman approached with a similar confidence of Mr. X. She stopped a few feet away, sizing up her copy.

Her matured face remained unchanged. Her cool eyes and her firm expression framed by reddish brown hair. Her naked body was showing gradual change. Her breasts were more voluminous now, hanging heavily with larger areolas and pronounced darkened nipples. They had gone up at least two cup sizes, but they still sat perky and upturned. Her stomach shrank since their last encounter, but it was still quite prominent. She looked as if she had a full-term pregnancy, and the rest of her frame had expanded to match. Her once lacking posterior had swollen, giving her a comfy ass and thick thighs. She was pleasantly plump now, but she moved with unnatural grace.

The twin’s freckled nose twitched as a corner of her mouth raised. She raised her arm, curling her fingers forward as the palm parted in a slit. A tentacle extended as she brought it closer to her face. Claire pulled away, grabbing the arm in an attempt to stop it, but it was too powerful. The clone grabbed her hair with her normal hand and lined the tendril up to her mouth. It slipped the slimy feeler between her lips, snaking down her esophagus and into her belly. The creature closed her eyes and moaned, acting as if she was aroused by the sensation.

It felt extremely unsettling, making her squirm as the blockage shifted inside of her. Large bulges, feeling about the size of a tennis ball, slipped into her mouth and down her throat. It was very uncomfortable and she knew it would be a death sentence if they stayed there for long. They came quickly with a short space between insertions. They opened her throat painfully wide, making it bulge outward as it forced them down. She had taken six when the tendril pulled up, making her retch as it slid out and back into the other Claire’s hand.

Claire tried to make herself vomit, gagging herself with her fingers. She jerked forward violently, feeling sick without producing any substance. She tried many times, seeing her filled stomach shake, but she finally realized it wasn’t going to work. The other woman brought her hand lower, moving it beneath Claire’s stretched stomach. She felt the wet tendril poke into her pussy and worm its way deep inside her.

It felt very strange, as it must have reached the opening of her cervix. She felt it push open, causing waves of agonizing pain to ripple through her body. The other Claire moaned as she slipped four more eggs up the tube, depositing them in the innermost cavity. The feeler worked its way lower, leaving Claire feeling uneasy and sore at her core.

The tendril stopped just inside her entrance and started moving with an unexpectedly pleasant rhythm. Claire moaned as the aggressor fucked her with the slick appendage. The pain lingered throughout her body, but the pleasure helped her cope. Soon she was holding the bench with her legs wide, gasping as the tentacle slid in and out. The other Claire looked into her eyes, smirking as she bent down in front of her. Her chubby frame hung low, with her thick nipples swaying subtly. She wasn’t moving much, as the tentacle from her hand moved free from her body.

Rain chilled her warm body, and soon the limb was pumping her sloppy opening with force. She held the bench tightly, and the force caused it to rise and fall, scooting the heavy frame backwards to the cement wall. She felt her body moving and she quickly put her hands out, pressing against the wall as she was lifted into the air. With fear in her eyes and her feet brushing against the seat, Claire was supported entirely by her unnaturally strong clone. Her crotch nestled into the opened hand as the tentacle continued fucking her. The other hand held her thick thigh for stability, as she was raised high as she leaned against the wall.

Her fear and pain subsided as an abrupt climax stole her senses. She convulsed and whimpered, overtaken by the intensity of the orgasm. She slumped against the wall as the creature brought her back down to rest her in the seat once again. She was recovering from the finish when she felt the objects inside of her move. She was even more horrified when she saw the other woman step back and withdraw the tentacle back into her hand. The movements continued as the attacker marched through the nearby door and stomped down the hallway.

The creatures inside her shifted, seeming to grow larger over the following minute. Her concern was confirmed when she stood, feeling the weight in her stomach pulling more than before. “Shit, I have to find Leon!” She put her hand on the wall for support as she lumbered down the hall, taking the same path as her copy.

She was soaked and tired, but she knew it was only a matter of time before something bad came out of her. She was thankful that the zombies were down for good thanks to the other Claire. She opened the door to the main entryway and slinked along, looking around for any dangers in the room. She tripped and caught herself, but she made a loud grunt as she bumped against the wall. The telltale thumping started and a door on the opposite walkway blew open.

The tyrant stood tall, staring at her with cold, vengeful eyes. His heavy footsteps shook the floor as he hurried toward her. She turned to run, but she stumbled again, falling to her knees painfully. She jumped up, awkwardly moving ahead as the floor shook behind her. She looked over her shoulder to see him closing in. She only just made it to the door when the man grabbed her. With both hands he lifted her by the torso, launching her onto the floor. She landed on her butt first, feeling the medallion in her ass turn as she went down. It was excruciating and she could only lay there as the monster approached.

He paused above her, giving her enough time to recover. He pulled back his fist and she rolled, narrowly avoiding it as it slammed down. He followed through by hitting her back, knocking her through the wooden railing. She caught hold of two broken posts as the wood exploded in front of her. She swung down, her heavy body swaying as she tried desperately to hang on. Mr. X stood above her with malice in his eyes. He pressed his boot against her hand, making her lose her grip.

The overfilled young woman held on for a time, rocking side to side like a pendulum. Her swollen body still dripping as she hung from the ledge. She looked down to see an eight-foot drop, but she noticed a gurney behind her. She decided to let go and hope she didn’t break anything. The flimsy contraption twisted and bent as it collapsed, absorbing most of her fall. She screamed in agony as she felt the blockage in her ass blast out. Water erupted from her ass as she lay in torment. Her senses were dulled and she knew the attacker was coming for her yet again.

Gritting her teeth, Claire rolled over and got to her feet. She saw Mr. X at the foot of the stairs, so she had to hurry. She stumbled to the chest, her body aching, but it didn’t seem too serious. She opened the stash box and got out a mixed herb, taking it to ease her misery. She grabbed the other medallions and slammed the chest closed. Water poured out of her, but she didn’t care, as Mr. X was right behind her.

She was able to evade him, moving normally once again as she circled the desk and retrieved the final medal that had come from her behind. The water slick slowed the monster as he regained his balance on the tiled floor. She sprinted to the statue and placed the items into the relief, causing the hidden door to open. Mr. X stopped at the entrance, staring menacingly before stomping away.

Claire stepped into the hidden office and slumped to the ground, completely drained and aching all over from the ordeal. She decided to take some time and rest on the steps. She didn’t have all the water burdening her anymore, but the creatures inside her were more noticeable now. She drifted to sleep for a time before mustering the resolve to continue. She found another storage chest, and inside she found a grenade launcher with a note attached.

Hope you had a blast in more ways than one. -Leon

“What a great guy.” She took the weapon and loaded some of the flame rounds he left. She laughed suddenly as she realized he was also talking about the medal she had in her butt. “It was a blast for sure!” Her grin vanished as she took a deep breath and headed downstairs.

She made her way along metal walkways that overlooked a vast utility area. Steam poured from old pipes as the machines whirred. She passed through a control room and turned a corner to see the false heroine waiting for her. She had grown again in chest and posterior, but her stomach was no longer full, only slightly puffed out. The originally thin woman was now thick and soft, but it hid an inhuman strength.

“You shouldn’t be down here.” 
Claire brought up her grenade launcher, aiming at her double. “What the hell is going on? What are the things in me?”
“Those are our babies!” She smirked as she approached. “You need to be careful. You can’t die until they’re born!”

Claire lifted her weapon and blasted the other woman in the chest. Fire covered the area, adorning the chubby woman in a wreath of flames. She shook free from the blast, emerging unscathed. She stepped forward with harsh intent, knocking Claire down hard enough to break a portion of the platform. They took time to recover and Claire found a space between two machines, hiding amidst the haze as she waited for her clone to pass.

“Don’t hide from me, I only want to pleasure you!” The older Claire searched the area with a sneer. Her hand parted to show the tip of the tentacle within. “Our babies will grow faster each time you cum. You get them out faster and it will feel amazing!” She paused to search a concealed area. “Why don’t you want that?!” She growled loudly as she skulked by, her sexy ass shifting with each step.

Claire took a chance and charged ahead. Her copy spun around and she quickly pressed the grenade launcher into her crotch. She had lubricated it with her tongue, allowing it to part the middle-aged woman’s lower lips somewhat. She pulled the trigger and watched the creature crumple to the floor, gripping her loins. Some flames fell to the ground, but some had made it inside.

The older woman yelled, getting up and snatching Claire by the neck before she could fire again, dropping her weapon. She spun her around and raised her high, putting her hand against her ass. The tendril pushed into her asshole, slipping farther and farther into her as the moments passed. It only took seconds before she was in her stomach, but this time she kept going. She spun her victim around, maneuvering her into a seated position on her hand.

The tentacle moved up and up, making the young girl’s expression show confusion as her mouth opened and the appendage poked out. The end twisted and turned, sliding easily through her. Claire twitched upon the skewer, amazed that it passed through her insides completely. She could see the other woman was greatly aroused, breathing heavily as she observed.

A thought passed through her mind. Claire reached forward and grasped her attackers head, easing it forward. The other woman followed with open lips, allowing the feeler to slip into her mouth. Claire felt it sliding through her, knowing that it was moving deeper into its owner’s body. Their lips locked, kissing as the object passed through. She was pleased to see the other woman’s eyes rolling back with pleasure.

The mutated Claire was engulfed by the sensation, pressing the extending tentacle through her victim and into her own stomach. She enjoyed it so much that she thoughtlessly released more embryos. The young girl squirmed as they passed through her body, slipping through her guts, past the others in her stomach, and up her throat. They passed between their lips, sliding easily down the woman’s throat, creating visible bulges as they moved.

She was surprised, counting twelve that passed through her body and into the connected woman. Claire watched as she took the final bulge, convulsing with a powerful orgasm as it pushed down her throat. The monstrous woman’s eyes fluttered with delight and she used her other hand to grab Claire’s ass, pulling them tightly together.

Claire loved the embrace too much, enjoying the other woman’s soft, pliable skin enveloping her. She felt her own climax sneaking up and in spite of her situation she reached down and pressed against her pelvis, touching a finger upon her button. The orgasm came swiftly, making her twist and shake with pleasure. Both women grew as the creatures inside them expanded.

Suddenly the tentacle pulled back, sliding quickly through her body as it receded. It popped from her ass as the other woman stepped back with worry in her eyes. It was clear that she had made a mistake and she knew it. Claire was able to walk back from the woman, catching her breath after the partial blockage was removed.

“Now we both need to find a way to get these things out.” She retrieved her grenade launcher, straining as she bent down.
The woman’s eyes twitched as her jaw quivered. “You bitch! You planned that!” She screamed angrily before running away. Her plump backside bounced as she scampered up the ladder. Her heavy footsteps causing the metal catwalk to flex audibly as she vanished from sight.

With a full, squirming belly, Claire walked ahead in slow pursuit. Her pregnant stomach rubbed along the railing; her strength and willpower were fading quickly. She hefted herself up the ladder, feeling her sweat coated belly slide along the cool rungs. She got to the top and decided to rest for a while to regain her strength. She wished this night would end, but she knew that the hardest part was yet to come.

Claire Against Claire

Standard

The police department was relatively calm for the moment, as a good number of the rooms had been cleared. Still, the undead shuffled thoughtlessly beyond its walls. Moaning with unending determination, as they wanted nothing more than to get a taste of the supple young brunette girl causing the disturbance.

Bursting through the wooden door, Claire gained distance on the approaching trio of zombies. She took aim and fired off a few headshots as she stepped back. One zombie’s head burst apart, but the others pushed past, lunging for her. Claire evaded their grasp and ran behind them, blasting one’s leg off before her gun clicked. She retreated to the door she came through, but another zombie was already pushing inside. She fell to the floor as the pursuer tackled her. With no other weapons she couldn’t defend herself.

Two shots rang out in quick succession as the zombie’s head burst apart. Claire rolled the body off and sprang to her feet, evading the mindless enemies as she followed her savior down the hallway and into a room. She slammed the door shut, feeling confident it was safe for the time being. An older, more confident version of herself held a pistol at her side.

“Always quick to jump into a situation. I remember those days.”
“What is going on, who are you?”
“I’m you, but from another time.” She took a moment before explaining. “Look, I don’t understand it, but I remember all of this. I’ve been here and I don’t have the faintest idea of why I’m back.” She walked closer, holding her younger self’s face gently. “You’re pretty.” She scoffed. “I certainly didn’t think that back then. I was just so enamored with Leon. I mean, there is that whole thing about intense love for someone during traumatic experiences. Ever heard of that?”

“Look… thanks for helping me, but I need to find Chris.”
“He’s fine, you’ll make it out and everything will be okay.” Her thirty-something self paused to contemplate. “I think.” Her blue eyes looked to the ground as her taller features scrunched with concern. She raised her gun, aiming at the girl as she stepped back.
Younger Claire raised her hands, showing concern. “What are you doing? Y-you can’t kill me!”
“Why not? I don’t buy in to time travel, so you must be some kind of bioweapon that replicates people.”
“Maybe you’re the weapon!” She spoke uncertainly. “You… you saved me from zombies! I’m not a fucking monster!” Panic crept into her voice.
“Maybe it’s a trick.” There was a moment of thought before she waved the gun, “Get over there and take off your pants.”
“You can’t be serious.”
“I’m not saying it again.”

The younger Claire huffed as she shook her head. With seething anger, she kicked off her boots and stripped away her jeans, revealing her long, smooth legs. “Underwear too.” With a defiant glare, she dropped her pink cotton panties to her ankles and stepped aside. She covered herself as she thought of escape.

“Nothing I haven’t seen before.” The older Claire nudged her hand away, exposing her hairless pussy. She opened a large storage chest that sat in the corner of the room, searching through the items. Her younger self decided to take the chance, spinning around and charging through the door. The zombies were down the hall, but one was coming in through the window. She ran past and made her way upstairs. She could hear gunshots behind her as the other Claire dealt with the monsters. She avoided another undead as she darted into a locker room. Handgun ammo was sitting atop a locker and she hurried to reload. She finished only to see the older Claire in the doorway holding her at gunpoint.

“Set the gun down and step back.” Her cool, confident eyes watched for any unexpected movement. “I don’t want to waste the ammo. I could have done it already if I wanted.”

She did as instructed, placing the revolver on the bench. The other Claire handed her a valve, directing her to stop the jet of steam from a broken pipe as she retrieved her gun. The young, bottomless girl cranked the valve, making her butt flex for her clone. With a slight laugh, her captor brought her into the shower room. With instruction, Claire took a shower head down and unscrewed the end, allowing cool water to spray against the cracked tile.

“Put that up your butt.”
“What?” She shook her head with disbelief. “Why?”
“I don’t want to kill you, but I can’t have you coming after me either. Do it or I’ll shoot you in the leg and leave you like that.”
She glared as she turned around and plugged the running shower hose into her asshole. “This is ridiculous, why can’t we just work together to get out of this and go our separate ways?”
The middle-aged woman shrugged. “You and I both know that something isn’t right. I can’t outright kill you until I’m certain you are a product of Umbrella. So, this is the best for both of us. Just hide until someone else comes along.”

The inexperienced Claire jerked forward as the water sprayed into her, making her cramp suddenly. She arose with a grimace and fire in her eyes. She hated the feeling, but she knew she was safe for now, at least from her copy. She put her hands against her stomach as the woman watched, feeling air and water churning in her guts. She lifted her shirt to see a swelling belly forming, no longer caring that her privates were exposed.

They both turned as footsteps approached from the stairwell. Someone moved with purpose and the senior Claire put a finger to her lips as she tucked into the corner of the shower stall. Unable to find a good spot while tethered to the hose, young Claire pressed against the opposite wall, hoping she would get lucky and remain unseen. A beam of light came though the doorway.

“Leon?” In a panic, she grabbed a dirty towel and held it around her waist.
He turned the corner and blinded her momentarily. “Claire? What happened?”
She immediately regretted calling his name. “Uh, I got grabbed by one of those things… I had to get away, but I’m fine. How are, uh, how are you holding up?” She fumbled for the right words.
“I’m… okay. Ever find your brother?”
She smiled nervously. “Not yet, but I’ve… uh, hit a few snags.” The water rushing into her belly made her pause. “You should figure a way out of here. I’ll catch up soon.” She clenched her teeth as she fought to maintain composure. “I think I saw some pants hanging in the last room.”
“Want me to grab them?”
“No, no, I’ll be fine. I’ll catch up with you soon, okay?”
He nodded slowly. “Take care of yourself, Claire. See you soon.”

She grinned as he left and once the door closed the other Claire stepped from behind the tattered shower curtain. “You two are adorable. I had such a crush on him. Maybe I can finally get him now.”
“You leave him alone!” She stripped the towel away, amazed by her prominent belly. It had grown extensively while they talked and the full discomfort came at once. She put a hand on the wall as she groaned, begging to stop the torture.

“You’re almost there. I know you can take more!” She pressed a finger into her smooth, tight stomach. This caused the young woman to moan in distress and sag lower. “You’ll get tougher once you get through this.”
“I can’t believe you’re forcing me to do this while monsters are all around us! You’re a god damned lunatic!” She grumbled. “I just want to find Chris and get out of here!”

Her captor took a deep breath. “Chris isn’t here.” She holstered her pistol and took out a large, lion engraved medal. She got behind her and yanked the hose free. Water blasted for a moment before she felt the cold, damp metal pressing between her cheeks. To her shock the woman was unrelenting as she pressed the object in, forcing her against the wall. She eased back and used her fingers before trying again. Squirming as she climbed the wall, Claire was unable to evade the pressure and with a yelp the pendant popped into her asshole.

“Ow, ow, mother… fuck!” Claire hopped around the room, grabbing her toned ass. Her older self looked away regretfully as she rinsed off her hand. Claire tried to push it back out, but it was securely wedged in place, which also trapped the water inside. She had a very pronounced belly that bounced as she trotted into the next room, grunting as she grew accustomed to the ache. She grabbed her stomach and tried again to push, but it only caused a sharp pain in her rump, making her moan in agony.

She unzipped her jacket and sat it on the shelf as she tried to sit. She launched right back up, as the item shifted and caused even more pain when she put pressure on it. The other woman came forward carefully, leaving her guns at a distance. She put her hand between Claire’s legs, running a finger along her slit. She also planted a soft kiss upon her lips, looking into her eyes before fully submitting to the feeling.

The pain was intense, but it did lessen as she felt a growing excitement throughout her body. Her nipples showed through her bra and tank-top and goosebumps formed upon her neck. She hated to be aroused in this situation, but it couldn’t be hidden. The dusky eyed woman removed her jacket before kissing her neck and running her hands along her hips to grab her ass. It caused her to grunt as it nudged the object wedged in her butt.

The woman yanked her ponytail, making Claire sneer with pain. She turned her head aside, proceeding to grab one of her breasts, groping her as she sucked on her throat. The thirty something woman unfastened her jeans and shoved Claire’s delicate hand down her underwear. It was extremely wet, allowing her fingers to enter effortlessly. The woman in charge reached back and nudged the blockage in her ass, making her squirm and finger her harder.

Both girls moaned, but the older woman was clearly getting the enjoyment. The inexperienced girl was managing her discomfort as she worked the clit, making the other woman believe she was being submissive. She knew how to finger her perfectly, watching as the mature Claire squirmed with elation. She moved her hips and cooed with passion. The crescendo built until she clenched her eyes and tensed her grasp, letting a wave of pleasure shake her entire body.

Seeing an opportunity as she stepped back to recover, the filled girl pushed her, snatching the gun from her holster. Aiming at her abdomen, she directed her to strip down. With resentment, the older Claire removed her shirt and her pants, revealing a trim body that showed she took care of herself. Her frilly black underwear showed a playful side to the otherwise austere woman.

“You’re faster than I expected. I guess that doesn’t slow you down as much as I hoped.”
“We don’t have to do this.” Her stomach gurgled, causing her to shift uncomfortably. “We could be working together to get out of here.”
“Do what you’re going to do. I’m not going to trust you.” The disadvantaged woman reached out and knocked the gun aside, grabbing it quickly and turning it to point at her copy. “I’m still more experienced.”
The young girl shook her head as she huffed with despair. “Why are you doing this to me?” Her sad eyes wavered as she spoke. “What sort of twisted shit will I get into if this is the method you use on me?”
“It’s nothing new. We never liked enemas one bit.” An explosion could be heard from elsewhere in the police station.

Holding her belly, the younger, naked girl ran through the next room and into a hallway. She was stopped dead in her tracks as a giant tongue shot out from above and wrapped around her wrist. The slimy organ pulled tightly, yanking her onto the floor. A hideous creature leapt from the ceiling, landing near her feet. It looked like a man that was turned inside out, but lacking eyes and with pointed teeth. It turned to hiss as the other Claire watched from a distance. It released its hold as it skulked toward her, but it turned back after a time, unable to find the cause of the perceived noise.

It sniffed her legs as it crept closer to the young girl lying on the ground. It was a tense silence as the monster ran its head along her leg, up her inner thigh, and into her private region. It slipped its tongue into her mound, working the extending organ into her pussy. Thinking quickly, she found a broken piece of wood, carefully lifting it and tossing it next to her copy. The licker yanked its tongue free and jumped to the wall and then to the noise.

In a panic, the older Claire shot it recklessly. The creature was unfazed, as it landed atop her and slammed a hand into her chest. Breathless, she laid there as the creature moved between her legs and pressed its tongue against her panties. It forced the fabric in, moving her underwear lower on her legs as the pressure built. It held her legs open with massive claws as she caught her breath. It pressed harder, making her drop the extra ammo as she tried to reload.

The fabric gave way, allowing the tongue to push deeper. Her underwear tore completely through as the monster’s tongue sloshed violently in her pussy. She gasped and moaned as it lifted her hips into the air. Her short reddish brown hair clung to her forehead as water splashed in through the broken window. She screamed quietly as the beast explored her depths. It moved its head in a circular motion and then it pushed forward, sliding its hind feet along the floor. The claws dug into the wood as it propelled itself forward.

Her volume increased tenfold as her vagina opened wider. The monster’s head compressed as her lips stretched to the limit. The head disappeared into her opening as the monster slid her along the wet floor. Its shoulders turned as her legs tried to close, but it was firmly buried neck deep in her. The creature writhed and jumped, making the poor woman rise and fall painfully as it moved. Her belly bulged as its head shifted around inside.

There was a sickening crack as the creature’s shoulders folded. A wet, slurping sound came as it slipped inside the hurting woman. It released her legs as it slipped deeper and deeper inside her, making her stomach swell upward and outward. She kicked her legs as she pulled herself along the wall, trying to evade the pain. The creature didn’t relent, and it was half inside her when she flipped over. It took advantage as she put her toned ass in the air, planting its feet as it shoved its hips through the breach.

Stumbling from the shock, the heavy woman tried to find balance. The monster whipped its legs wildly, causing her to fall backwards upon it. She sat, allowing all her weight to force the exposed legs up and inside her. She squealed as her stomach stretched to inhuman proportions. It moved as the monster shifted in her midsection, causing her a great deal of pain. The woman’s calm demeanor was gone, replaced by utter fear for her situation as she leaned against the wall. Her stomach rested upon her legs, stretching to her knees as it spilled over her legs.

“How is this… possible?”
The younger girl stood, retrieving the gun. “I’ll go get Leon.”
“You… can’t just leave me here. What if another one of those things comes along?” She showed teeth as she endured a wave of pain.
Claire offered her the gun. “You’ll need this more than me.” She walked down the hall slowly, in discomfort from the forced enema she had been given.

The immobile woman pointed the gun as Claire turned to regard her. She sighed as she let her arm fall. “Please don’t leave me here.” She tugged at her bra, pulling hard before it snapped apart, allowing her chest to spill forth. Her decently sized breasts sat prominently atop her swollen stomach as she breathed quickly. Her ass was flattened against the floor boards, squished by the immense weight. She was amazing to look at, her entire body dwarfed by her enormous belly. Her full lips quivered as her eyes showed remorse.

The young girl turned away heading to the next unexplored room. With no weapon, she moved carefully and silently. It was hard to sneak with a full belly, a sore ass, and weak legs, but her lack of shoes helped. She unlocked a door and found a puzzle. She figured it out to retrieve another pendant, similar to the one shoved up her ass. She forged ahead, slowly entering the next room, the library.

The elegant, well-lit room was a welcome change from the cramped, shadowy halls. The chandelier squeaked as it swayed slightly, making her nervous to proceed. A zombie ripped at flesh beyond the shelves, making sickening noises as it feasted upon the unlucky individual. She crept ahead, peering at an unaware monster, which stood motionless. It stared at the bookshelf, waiting for a fresh victim to pass through.

She steadied herself using a desk. Gently, she planted her heel before rolling her toes down. She was as quiet as a mouse in spite of her shifting belly. Sweat rolled down her fair skin and her pink nipples stood prominently. She was to the opposite door when her stomach growled nosily, causing one of the zombies to turn with a growl. Startled, she clenched, causing a sharp pain in her ass. One on the ground started crawling toward her as she tried the door, finding it locked.

Claire gasped as she got distance from the slow pursuer, holding her swollen midsection. Lumbering past the creature she bolted for the other section. A zombie tackled her, landing squarely on her belly as it snapped at her throat. She shifted her fleshy mass to the side, rolling atop the monster before it could connect. She used every ounce of willpower to launch herself upright as the others shuffled closer. She turned and bounded for a ladder, running awkwardly as her breasts beat against her massive stomach. She started up the ladder as a female zombie grabbed her from behind. The undead woman tugged at her hips, pulling her legs free and making her hold on for dear life. Her belly pressed between the rungs, squeezing through under her weight. Claire kicked at her, pulling herself higher as the other joined the tug of war.

She ached as her filled belly rolled along the metal bars. Wrapping her arms through steps, she managed to hold on, but the monsters were stopping her escape. She felt the woman’s powerful fingers clench her ass as she tried frantically to pull her down. Luckily they caused no damage and as her hand slipped free Claire made headway. She grunted as she lifted herself and after a short struggle she finally pulled her legs out of their grasp.

She climbed up to the catwalk, sliding her sweat-drenched, burdened body to safety. The zombies moaned angrily as they failed to reach her and for now she took a time to recover, lying on the warm wooden walkway. Feeling sore all over and still unable to expel the contents in her ass, she hoped that Leon was making better progress.

Meanwhile, her older self was stirring from her nap, feeling her massive belly writhe as the beast within shifted. It pressed up hard, causing a large bulge to form and vanish repeatedly. She realized it wanted her to stand. Pressing against the wall and using her hands to walk her heavy frame upward she made small progress. Claire moaned as she felt something slipping lower in her vagina. Her lips parted and she felt the damp tongue extend to the floor. It assisted her, and finally she was standing somewhat, keeping balance using the wall.

The beast edged her forward, pressing her belly outward in the direction it wanted to go. She stomped ahead, moving slowly to avoid any instability. She detested the impatient beast, but felt oddly calm having it inside her. She could almost sense it, knowing what it was looking for. She knew that she had to stop the other Claire.

She drug her stomach along the floor as her strength faded. She came into the library to see a collection of zombies gathered around a ladder on the far section of the room. She knew the other girl went up there, but in this state that would be impossible. She was amazed as the zombies ignored her, continuing to grab for their unreachable prey. She trudged ahead, making a lot of noise as she bumped against tables, making her way to the far door. She used the key and stepped into the main hallway, leaning against the railing.

Feeling tipsy, she leaned too far and put her weight on the rail, causing the expensive wood to snap. She rolled over her monumental belly and fell headfirst to the floor below. Before she hit, the tongue came out again, wrapping around a few rails to stop her fall. She hung there for a moment, upside down, supported by a tongue from between her legs. Her distended belly hung down, resting against her face.

The creature let go, allowing her to land hard on her side. Her curvy frame flattened against the marble tile, with her abdomen sprawling as she lay in pain. A door flew open on the upper balcony and heavy footsteps approached. She knew what was coming even before she saw it. The gargantuan humanoid figure stomped down the stairs coming directly for her. The Tyrant twisted his neck as he observed her flowing form.

Claire raised her pistol for a moment, but then tossed it aside. “It wouldn’t do anything anyway.” The towering man walked closer and balled his fist. He stopped to look down into her fearful eyes and nod. He punched her stomach, causing something to pop inside. She howled in pain as she recoiled from the assault. He only watched as she flailed. 

She couldn’t feel the connection to the licker that had controlled her mind, and she knew it was dead now. But, for some reason, she knew that its death would make her stronger. She moaned as her belly roiled and she felt a sudden excitement. Reaching below, she strained to touch herself around her expanded belly. The Tyrant nudged her hand aside and poked his sizable index finger into her pussy. She breathed heavily as she closed her legs, overwhelmed by the sensations gripping her body.

The hulking man forced her legs open, working his finger in and out at a modest pace. She attempted to roll and with his help she succeeded, presenting her ass to him. He worked another finger in her wet entrance, plunging at a faster speed as she gasped with delight. She was sloppily wet now and his thick fingers slipped in and out quickly. Claire cooed as her orgasm crept over her and soon she trembled with pleasure. The man slowed to a stop as she jerked from aftershocks.

He stood, flicking the moisture from his hand as he proceeded into a nearby room, searching for other survivors. She knew now that she wasn’t the real Claire, as her unusual luck was probably from some sort of connection to these things. She ached and pain ran through her body, but it was oddly arousing, even after she came. She fell back onto her side, enjoying the feeling as her stomach trembled violently. She glanced down to see her nipples were darker and her hair was growing more reddish. Her body was changing.

Dr. O

Standard

The landscape was remarkably gorgeous in the predawn light, showing no obvious signs of the subterranean complex it hid below. They glided down into the remote field, landing without alarm. Abbey was nervous about parachuting, but she was a natural. They hid their gear both and started the trek east.

“Why do all of these places have to be underground?” Abbey asked as she walked, her sexy curves shifting with each step. “This place could at least have a few buildings topside.”
“Countries can’t bomb it if they don’t know where it is.”
“I guess.” Abbey nodded, looking back with a tired expression. “You look so damned sexy in that tight suit.”
“Funny, I was just thinking that about you.”
They exchanged a smile as Abbey unzipped the top of her black cat suit. “These keep everything in check, I love them!” She glanced at Katherine’s chest. “Your boobs look amazing.”
“You’ve got some fine tits too, love.” She paused suddenly, pointing to a gathering of bushes. She found a handle and opened the partially concealed hatch, lifting the heavy door until it locked upright. They climbed down and continued through a long narrow tunnel.

“How do we know this isn’t a trap?”
“Our informant told us that the side tunnels weren’t guarded. They keep all their men in the main building.”
“How would they know? A defector?”
“Maybe. Mantis is their call sign. Gave us some intel on three places. Says one has the last of Oxanna’s work.”
“What else do we know?”
“You’re an inquisitive young lady!” Katherine razzed. “This probably isn’t the place, but the North Koreans are probably working on something we don’t want to see the light of day. Something to do with increased birth rates to make more soldiers.” She slipped a card from the opening that displayed her cleavage. “We also have access!”

They walked down the turning access tunnel, finally arriving at a metal door. Katherine swiped the keycard and drew her silenced pistol. Moving cautiously into the next room. Abbey followed with her weapon drawn, making Katherine proud of how confident she seemed now. The duo cleared the unused rooms, finding a larger, unkempt room lined with worn cots. They moved quietly, avoiding the six sleeping men as they passed. They used the keycard again and entered the control room. A man was scribbling away at his notebook, ignoring their entrance. Abbey took the lead, pressing her gun barrel against his back. His arms shot up after a moment and he pleaded in his native tongue.

The control panel had six monitors, but they were all smashed. The switches were cracked, taped, and sloppily labeled. Katherine pointed to the door and the man flipped a switch, causing the passageway to open with a metallic groan. Both agents trained their guns as another woman stepped through the doorway.

“Hello, little birds.” The slender Korean woman wore a black business suit with a white undershirt. She stood with her hands folded at her waist, showing an air of professionalism that seemed out of place in this run-down building. Her accent was thick, but she clearly spoke English well. “Come this way.” Guns cocked from behind them, as the previously sleeping men all stood ready to fire. “Come, come,” The woman insisted, ignoring their weapons as she fixed her glasses. “I will give you the tour.”

“I am Dr. O Yeeun. I assume you have come to destroy this building and kill me, correct?” Katherine and Abbey exchanged confused glances, looking back as the disheveled soldiers trailed behind casually. “Well I can show you that you will not do either.” She used her keycard to enter a large holding area. “This is where we keep some of our mothers to be.”

The open room held occupied medical beds. Around ten Asian women sat with extremely swollen bellies, far bigger than a normal pregnancy. The women seemed at ease, barely regarding the group’s entrance. The Doctor brought them over to a twenty something girl, placing a hand on her taut skin. “Can you see the difference in this one, little bird? This one isn’t pregnant… yet.” She pointed to the black plugs protruding from her privates. “We’re getting her ready.”

“What are you talking about?” Katherine questioned as she touched her holster. One of the men behind her raised his weapon, making sure she knew he was ready for a fight.

The woman in charge walked away, passing between the expanded women as she led them to the next area. She brought them down a hall and disarmed them before directing them into separate rooms. Two men followed them into the cells, strapping their hands into bindings that hung from the center of the ceiling. The doors closed and they could see one another through a thick window upon the wall.

Both men took a filled syringe from a metal cart in their respective rooms, glancing at their counterparts through the window. Abbey’s captor went first, removing his pants and sticking the needle directly into his penis. He showed pain as he injected the cloudy white fluid into his organ, and once it was all in he started to rise. The man stepped up and unzipped her cat suit, opening the front from chest to crotch, smiling as her fleshy body exploded beyond the confines of the garment. He yanked the bottom of the zipper, ripping the spandex for easier access.

His cock stood, erect and swollen. He went from an average sized prick to a massive shaft that was almost as thick as her arm. Abbey was keeping her cool as the man worked the tip along her shaven mound. She was defiant, but still glistening wet down below.

She’s smart. She needs lubrication, but showing that she’s giving in will ruin his fun. Katherine thought as she found herself in a similar situation. The man in her room was a little bulkier, though, and his cock was a fair amount shorter and wider after his injection. She also tried to show contempt as she thought about the huge cock slipping into her entrance. Her excitement came easily, but she wasn’t sure if it would be enough to take such a monster.

Abbey was groaning loudly as she took the shaft. He moved with short, sharp thrusts in an attempt to break her. He enjoys watching his victims squirm. The man took a handful of Abbey’s breast as he drove into her, making her take more each time he drove his hips upward. He played with her chest, tweaking her nipple as he pulled it outward. She squeaked as she fought to keep composure, but it was clear she wouldn’t last long. He let go and swatted her tit hard, making the poor girl gasp in pain.

She likes a little bit of pain, but that is too much. Katherine watched. Is it bad I’m enjoying it, though? She was sopping wet below as the man continued working his cock along her red bush. She’s a tough girl, she can take it. The other man took Abbey’s frazzled hair and yanked it back, making her turn to look at her lover. Katherine locked eyes, sharing a moment of clarity. This is all part of the fun.

Katherine prepared to take her own punishment. The man lifted her long, muscular leg and eased his cock between her damp lips. She tensed as he entered, his member feeling even larger than expected. She clenched her eyes shut, groaning as he fed the monster cock into her. She knew Abbey was watching, and she tried to remain animated as the man violated her. She huffed as she grabbed onto her bindings from the ceiling, lifting her other leg onto the man’s shoulder. He smiled as he continued with smooth, shallow pumps.

She smiled at Abbey knowingly before turning to her captor. “You want to cum don’t you? Fill me up and make me pregnant like all those other girls, don’t you?” She could feel him tense as he switched view from her bouncing breasts to her sexy red lips. “You’re barely even halfway in and you’re about to blow any second, aren’t you?” She made sure to speak slowly and seductively. “Just a few more thrusts and you’ll pop like a champagne bottle.” She put her other leg up, giving him full access. It sounded wet as he glided in and out and she could see it excited him even more.

Seeing he was moments away, she drew all of her might and closed her legs around his head, pushing him down. The man fell to his knees, his fat organ slipping free as cum blasted onto the floor. She pulled him against her bush and squeezed her thighs hard, enjoying his frantic writhing as he fought to breathe. “I hope this is the best orgasm of your life!” Katherine struggled not to release him as she felt her own mild climax, her legs trembling as she kept them in place. She only let go when the man stopped moving, allowing him to fall onto his back lifelessly.

He had blasted large, thick streams of cum along the floor and wall before expiring. She was thankful none had gotten into her. She fished a knife from the man’s chest holster with her foot and artfully maneuvered it up to cut her bonds. Abbey was still being fucked by the other man, but he was almost certainly approaching the finish.

It took a moment before she found the proper keycard in the man’s pocket. She hurried into the next room just in time to hear the other captor groaning with delight. He was driving in repeatedly until he finally got all the way inside. Abbey gasped as her soft belly puffed upward. His swollen balls shrank as cum erupted into her, inflating her belly in pulses. Her chubby stomach grew rounder and bigger, her soft skin pressing against the man as he held onto her hip and breast. He was still cumming even as Katherine came up and threatened him with the knife.

“Get out of her!” She sliced his arm, but he didn’t relent. He certainly felt it, but his only drive was to deliver his seed. She finally rammed a knife into his side, physically pulling him away from Abbey. The man seemed to return to his senses, shuffling back into the corner to nurse his wounds. His long cock shrank as it slid along the ground, with his testicles returning to a normal size. Abbey had taken a lot, though, as her stomach hung low with the weight of the man’s enhanced sperm. The remaining parts of her suit were pulled tight, hugging her sexy figure tightly.

Katherine cut her bindings and helped the burdened girl to stand. “Can you walk?”
“Yeah. Sorry I got filled.” White goo dripped onto the floor as she moved.
“It’s fine. You always look hot when you’re sporting that cute belly.”

They shared a quick kiss before Katherine tucked her tits away and zipped her suit. She peeked around the corners before leading her lumbering companion ahead, leaving a trail of sperm as she walked. Armed only with a knife, they continued cautiously, searching for the woman in charge. They passed many occupied enclosures before coming to a large, empty room bathed in fluorescent light. As soon as they were clear a gate slammed down, trapping them inside.

A metal shutter opened above, revealing the commanding woman. A platform extended from the opening and she brought up four naked men. Standing on the raised metal platform, she gave them injections one at a time before they jumped down. They howled as their cocks expanded to freakish proportions, hanging awkwardly between their legs as they approached. Moving slowly, they encircled the two women.

“With this serum we can double our population within a year or two. It will only take two decades before we are a global superpower!” She dictated from above. “The supreme leader will be recognized as the true head of this world!”
Katherine looked up to her with a dismissive roll of her eyes. “What about feeding them? Wasn’t that the limiting factor?”
“We are working to figure it out, and we will have it when the time comes!”
“Sounds shaky to me.”
“You idiot westerners will not sow doubts into our mind.” She spoke a phrase in Korean. “They’re going to make you both pop like a bubble!” She returned to the observation room as the men started forward. 

Abbey pushed her away. “Go. I’ll distract them!” Three of the men took the easy target. They lunged onto her, bringing her to the floor like a pride of lions. They moved into position to mount her and the first went into her mouth. She gagged loudly as the tip went in. A glob of white came up around the shaft before it disappeared back into her mouth. Her throat bulged as it moved deeper, making her jaw open to its limit. The man put all his weight into it, making her swallow it in spite of her struggling and retching.

Another man pushed him off with some angry words. He got into a similar position and attempted to repeat the deep penetration. But, he was thicker, and his cock only got barely into her mouth in spite of his rough attempts. The others pushed him away as they rolled Abbey onto her side. The side of her belly flattened against the floor as the two wet men got in front and behind her placing their elongated cocks against her lower openings.

“Wait, wait, you have to switch! He’s too biiig!” Abbey yelped as the man with the wider cock pushed into her asshole. The man in front went in at the same time, slightly lessening the unpleasant feeling. She complained until the third man took a turn in her mouth, force-feeding his long slender shaft down her throat. They were rough, making sure she took more and more as soon as her body would allow.

Meanwhile, Katherine was leading the man around the room, keeping him at bay with the knife. She was surprised at how quickly he lunged. He really wants my pussy. She glanced to his swollen, veiny cock that dangled almost to his knees. I bet that monster cock hurts. She stabbed at him, but he punched her wrist, knocking the blade aside. The man grinned with superiority as he took hold of her cat suit and ripped the area between her legs open. They struggled for a moment before he took a handful of her hair to keep her in check.

She thought about resisting and possibly breaking free, but she decided to wait for a better opportunity to arise. He spit into his hand before rubbing her pussy. He used a gentle touch to work her clit, making her wetter within seconds. Katherine had to give it to the man – he knew how to use his fingers. She offered herself, opening her legs as he fingered her fervently. After a moment he moved up and directed his cock into her sensitive opening.

He edged inside, the overwhelming pleasure making her lean into him. She cooed as his gigantic cock opened her pussy wider. His meat was moving in easily, spreading her apart as it snaked its way into her innermost reaches. She regained her senses once he stopped, and looking down she could see only a small section exposed from her tuft of red hair. She had taken far more than expected and she could see the end of his cock pushing out of her abdomen. He drew back and gave a few short pumps, making the bulge vanish and reappear before their eyes.

Dr. O watched from above as Abbey was being pounded from three angles, grunting with unease as the men in her pussy and ass bottomed out. Her thick leg bounced in the air as they fucked her with uneven rhythm. The man in her mouth couldn’t quite get the last portion of his cock in. He was deep in her throat, but the angle restricted his entry. The man in front of her slipped his cock from her pussy, rolling back and standing up. He swapped positions with the man in her mouth, who pulled his shaft out exuberantly, making it pop free from her throat. She coughed and sputtered as the next man lined up and poked his wet organ between her lips.

The other man glided in with a wet sound, going in all the way on the first thrust. Abbey tensed, causing her ass to tighten on the more endowed man behind her. This caused her to tilt her head back and the captor took his opportunity. She choked as he drove his incredibly lengthy cock into her open mouth. Abbey gagged and grunted as the men fucked her every way, moving with purpose as they tried to alleviate the building pressure in their privates.

“Sorry, but it looks like you’re going to get more than you can handle, little bird.” The doctor called from above.

Abbey’s group pounded her relentlessly, making her fleshy body quake as they drove into her entrances. The man in her mouth moaned, pressing in as orgasm came. Her throat bulged as he deposited large amounts of cum directly into her stomach. Her full belly stretched and she stiffened, much to the enjoyment of the other men violating her. The man in her cooch gasped as he came and within moments the last guy was filling her too. Her stomach grumbled as it grew and now other sections of her body expanded too.

Her suit ripped apart loudly, exposing large sections of her creamy skin as she grew. Her breasts filled out, growing round as the fluid collected into any open space. Pink nipples peeked through the disintegrating clothes and soon her entire tit was hanging free. Her ass convexed against the rear man, flattening as it pushed him slowly backward. A chunk of fabric came free, exposing her grandiose rump. His cock was long enough, however, that it was able to stay in and continue delivering semen into her rump.

Holding on stubbornly, he pulled her massive frame on top of him. The others followed her, keeping their cocks in as she covered their companion. The man below gave a weak yell as he tilted his head up and found a place to catch his breath. He was trapped beneath her nearly naked girth, but her skin was soft and pliable, dispersing the weight around him. The man in her mouth was on his knees, buried in her throat. Abbey found some way to relax as she lay on her back. He shot into her belly as she breathed through her nose, which touched the man’s shrinking balls. He gripped her round tits tightly, sinking into her comfortable midsection as it flowed.

The doctor was awestruck and Katherine was thankful. The slime we had in us must have made our bodies more expandable. She would’ve popped by now normally. Abbey was huge by the time they stopped cumming, and she reached a thick arm to shove the man in her throat away. It made a sloppy wet sound as it withdrew from her esophagus and she took quick gasps after he was out. She didn’t seem to care about the remaining two men plugging her other entrances. She burped and launched a spray of thick white goo onto the floor beside them.

The man fucking Katherine pulled out, thwacking her hip with his slick cock. He used it to corral her closer to her friend. She went along with it, stumbling after each strike from the glistening shaft. He spoke in his native tongue, but he managed to direct her lower. Katherine got on her knees atop Abbey’s face. She spread her ass and planted her butt on Abbey’s mouth, making sure her nose was uncovered.

The man followed her down, pushing his cock back into her pussy, making sure she took it entirely before he started pumping. He grinned as he shoved her back, making her land against Abbey’s gurgling belly. This caused the overfilled girl to forcefully eject the collected sperm, pushing it through her mouth and into Katherine’s ass. She knew she needed to move, but it felt amazing. She finally regained her senses, but couldn’t break away from the fill, as the man’s cock skewered her against the cushy stomach. Her own belly expanded, getting taut and rounded as the man’s cock throbbed, pumping load after load into her. Her suit ripped up the sides, folding up to reveal her springy stomach.

Her butt grew next, making her hips widen to support the squishy ass that enveloped Abbey’s face. She tried again to lift away, but the man was leaning against her now. Trapped in place, she felt her clothing tearing as he gave her the last few doses from his member. Her tits swelled, breaking through the breathable material. She felt Abbey squirming beneath and thankfully she was able to slide backwards, nestling her swollen butt against her lover’s expanded breasts. Abbey gave her a wild eyed look of excitement from between her legs.

The man finally came out, allowing her to roll aside. She took the pile down, unleashing a torrent of collected fluid as the men’s cocks shrank and came free. Abbey huffed as she pushed out streams of cum, crawling away from the men as she did. She was grossly overinflated, leaving a trail of seminal fluid as she crawled to the edge of the room.

The doctor came to the edge of the platform for a closer inspection, scrutinizing the scene with great interest. “How did you- How are you not exploded?”

Katherine saw her chance, launching a glob of cum into Dr. O’s face. She stumbled in surprise, stepping off the platform clumsily and falling onto Katherine’s soft body. The impact hurt, but it wasn’t a long fall. After recovering, Katherine grabbed her leg and pulled her closer. The Korean woman gave fearful yelps as the inflated redhead gained the advantage. She pulled a container from her coat pocket, revealing five more syringes.

Arising unsteadily, Katherine lumbered to the group of passed out men, jabbing the needles into their flaccid cocks one by one. On the last man she decided to use two. She hurriedly scooped up the knife and made her way to her deflating companion. The men stood up in both manners, with a familiar hunger in their eyes. Katherine pointed the blade tip to the recovering doctor and the men once again took the easy prey.

Dr. O pleaded as they ripped away her clothing. The small Asian woman was unable to resist as they groped her lightly-tanned body. One man took hold of her shoulder-length dark brown hair, pulling her backwards and bending her down. He made her suck his enlarged cock, getting only just past the head. She had a much harder time than Abbey, giving muffled howls as she gagged and retched. The other men approached, pulling her around to get their chance in her mouth.

She opened her soft lips, knowing that it was futile to fight the men. She took the next cock’s head in her mouth as the other man lined up to her hips. He pulled her tiny ass wide, pushing the tip of his swollen cock into whatever hole he hit first. She jumped upright, making it clear he had pushed into her tight ass. She spoke very quickly in her native language and the others responded, laughing as the man in her ass held her in place, forcing his cock in bit by bit.

They were enjoying the chance to fuck their boss, their feral nature coming out due to their engorged privates. In spite of her complaints, the man in front took his chance to open her legs and work his slightly wet cock into her pussy. Her high pitched yelling did nothing to deter the men, as they continued edging deeper into her tight entrances. They held her legs open, making her hold on as they pushed into her sandwiched body.

The other two men were growing restless and soon they shoved the trio to the ground. O Yeeun fell onto the man as the other fell onto her. The fall causing their cocks to drive in forcefully. They enjoyed it, finally able to pump her without resistance. She wasn’t as loud now, but the pain on her face was clear. Her manicured eyebrows rose as her brown eyes showed terror. She was well aware what would happen if they came in her.

One man moved around and jabbed into her small mouth, forcing her jaw wide and firmly pushing into her esophagus. Dr. O’s eyes darted around as she took him. She reached up with surprise, touching the large bulge in her throat. Her smooth face tensed and her body jerked back, trying to eject the invading object. They were all very focused, as orgasm was fast approaching.

The final man gave another look at Abbey before deciding Katherine would be too much of an impediment. He bent forward, crying out with torment as his large cock widened even more and his testicles sagged with added weight. That was the guy that took two. He yelled as he charged in and shoved the man in her ass aside. The long cock came halfway out as the man moved, but with some maneuvering he was able to stand above her ass, continuing to penetrate her as the last man lubricated his cock.

The slim Korean man stepped slipped aside on the first few attempts. Using his hands, he squished his engorged shaft into her ass alongside the other cock. The doctor squeaked and waved her arms, but the men had her trapped. He jumped forward repeatedly, using complete force to spread her tiny ass wide. It was quite a marvelous sight, Katherine thought. She looks so little, but she’s taking so much. She’s handling that better than I could. She looked back to her soiled friend, taking her hand in support.

The men were going faster, but it was obvious the second time was harder for them. Katherine approached and made eye contact with the men before looking at the woman in the middle. “Looks like you’re in a situation that you’re not going to be able to handle.” The woman swatted at her weakly. “I bet you’ll love feeling these boys blasting inside you. It does feel pretty good, I have to say.”

She ran a hand along one man’s face. “You all have to cum soon. I bet you all wanted this for a long time.” She knelt beside Dr. O. “You probably wanted something like this too. I bet you wished you could be one of those girls with a huge belly filled with children.” She spoke slowly and seductively. “Go ahead and cum, boys. Fill her full of spunk, make her cum from your hot loads.”

Katherine giggled, pleased that her plan worked. She moved back as the men all came within moments of the others. The Asian woman’s eyes doubled as they pushed in. They could hear the liquid splashing inside her, with air rumbling as it made way for the torrent. Dr. O slapped the floor as her stomach pushed out from between them. It lifted her as it swelled, her tiny nipples hardening. She gave a muffled curse as the four men filled her at once. Her throat showing each pulse of cum as she took it down.

She shoved the man in her mouth away angrily, covering her face as her cheeks puffed out. It only lasted a moment before she let out a thick blob of white goo onto the floor. The man was upset that he wasn’t inside for the last moment, so he scooped up the slime and squeezed her neck, making her swallow it once again. He then pushed his cock back in and rammed the substance back into her belly. She rose up in the front, her belly inflated well beyond what would be an average pregnancy. Her tits had filled out, hanging with large nipples dancing as they subtly moved in and out of her.

Her body was obscenely big now, her once slim figure now distended around the men. Her thick ass looked sexier now, as the tight, light-brown skin pulled to its limits. Even her arms and legs were swollen from their fluids. She had taken just as much as Abbey, but her body probably wasn’t coming back from this. Her thick fingers spread upon the floor as the men pulled out. She thought it was over, but one man was still in and going. She tried to push him off, but that only caused him to get excited.

The man rammed her bouncing ass hard, making her whole body quake as he plugged her ass. Cum oozed from her pussy, but it was so thick that it was hard to get out. Her chubby body rolled with his thrusts and she looked to Katherine with sad eyes. The man grunted as he unleashed another blast. Her shoulders widened and her hips expanded to accept the unimaginable amount of sperm her body retained. Her cheeks swelled once more before she couldn’t take any more.

The woman burst apart, launching the men in opposite directions. Thick ropes of cum splattered against the walls. Remnants of the doctor’s body littered the room and the last man was still cumming. Katherine wiped the slime off as she got up, helping Abbey to the door without any resistance from the incapacitated men.

“This didn’t have anything to do with Oxanna’s research, but I’m glad we took her out.”
“This was a mess. I hope we’re not pregnant now.”
“I’m hoping the slime helped us there too.”
“Maybe!” Abbey spoke with hope. “So that’s why I was able to take so much?”
“And I bet it’s why you’re able to walk after it too.
“P was very fascinated by my resilience after the incident at home.”
Katherine put a wet arm around her lover’s shoulder. “See, thanks to you we got out of another sticky situation.”
Abbey gave her a playfully disapproving look. “What about the captives?”
“They’re all indoctrinated. I don’t think captive is the right way to think of them.” She sluggishly pushed through a door. “Our part is done. We just get topside and wait for the extraction.”

They turned a corner to see two armed guards. The younger kids looked to them with worried eyes, unsure of what to do about two pregnant Caucasian women in the middle of their compound. Abbey used her hands to display her glistening breasts, looking to Katherine. “Fuck or fight?”
“Little of both?” She beckoned the nervous boys closer with her index finger. “Don’t hurt them too bad with those jubblies.” She grinned as she licked her lips.

Into the Deep End

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“You weren’t supposed to cum in her, Jack!” Karen snapped. “What if she gets pregnant?”
He shrugged. “Can’t we take her in like Candice? I know she was a bitch to you, but she’s so tight!”
“Jack, you can’t take every good lay into our family.”
“I know Sammy though, she’s really not a bad person!”
Sammy’s grin was faltering as she closed her legs, “what do you mean?” The natural beauty with a swollen belly became suddenly self-conscious.
“Just ignore this whole conversation and go back into the pool.” He waited as she waded back into the water with a care-free smile. “I’m sorry, Karen, I just couldn’t resist.”
His sister shook her head with a dismissive smile. “You’re cute, you know that?”
Jack was relieved, stepping over to give her a kiss on her lips and then another upon her breast. “What should we do with Jenna?”

Karen sighed as she got up, following him to the edge of the pool. He looked to the other inflated girls as she contemplated. Tamara sat with a conflicted expression on the edge of the pool, with numerous diving sticks wedged into both of her lower entrances. Sitting close by, Kelsey had a partially inflated beach ball inside her, but she hid her discomfort far better than the older Latina woman. The normally thin redhead, Harriet, supported a partially submerged belly that was far larger than the others. She was holding a substantial enema she had taken from the pool jets and audible rumbling came from her belly as the air inside shifted.

And, of course, Sammy had his seed sitting in her loins. Most of it is probably washed out now, though. She swam around the pool leisurely, her own prominent belly causing her to list side to side. All of them were getting their comeuppance for badmouthing his sister, but Jenna, the snooty blonde, was the only one he hadn’t punished yet.

“Why don’t you make her drink that?” Karen pointed to a pitcher of lemonade on the nearby table. “All of it. Make her ‘guzzle’ it.”
He let out a slight laugh. “I’ll go a step farther.” He grabbed the end of the garden hose that sat uncoiled by the edge of the pool. “How about I make her drink from this?”
“Even better! Make her big and squishy!” Karen went back to her seat as he brought the hose to his victim.

With distrust in her eyes, Jenna pulled her arms from the edge of the pool. “What?”
He stood above her, his covered erection clearly visible to them both. “Put this in your mouth and drink as much as you can.”

The dispassionate girl with a full belly closed her mouth around the hose, awaiting what was to come. Jack eased the handle, allowing a comfortable amount of water to flow. She drank it easily, collecting it in her mouth before swallowing. Her eyebrows raised as he increased the flow. She gulped it down, leaning ahead as she suckled on the hose. While she filled, Jack decided to be a little more mischievous.

Searching through the nearby maintenance closet, he found a short pool hose. The flexible blue tube had rubbery white ends, perfect for his idea. He jumped into the water, walking closer to Jenna. She continued drinking the water at a steady pace as he pushed the compressed hose into her behind. She tried to evade the unexpected object, but he followed, making sure it was nestled in her rump. She brought a hand down to remove it, but he surfaced and told her to keep it in place.

Bringing the hose beneath the surface, Jack felt it pull lower as water flowed in. He knew by Jenna’s pained whimpering that air and fluid were already rushing into her open asshole. He brought the other end to Harriet, telling her not to remove the hose as he swooped down and wriggled it into her ass.  He arose to see her clenching her fists, waving them frantically as she gasped. Her usual indifference switched to panic, as she was desperately trying to retain her enema. But, from the look on her face, it was only a matter of time.

A loud gurgle signaled the start as Harriet leaned against the side of the pool, no longer resisting. She pushed her contents through the tube and into her friend. Jenna stumbled ahead, startled by the feeling. She went to her tiptoes once she stopped, with her eyes wide and her cheeks bulged, filling from both ends. Within minutes the girl’s belly puffed out to the size of a twin pregnancy and she had no way of escape. Jack knew she was reaching her limit, but he loved the sight too much to stop now.

In fact, he was aroused immensely. He looked to his sister as he approached Sammy. “Can I please cum in her again? What are the chances anything will happen underwater anyway?”
“Jack…” Karen gave him a look of disapproval.
“Pleaaase.” He intertwined his fingers as he begged.
She let out a long sigh. “Fine.” She said, smiling dismissively as she laid back.

Jack thanked her gleefully, rushing over to Sammy. He brought her to the edge and grabbed her legs, making her lean against the edge of the pool. She wrapped her legs around him to stabilize, her expression shifting from skepticism to relaxation. Her big smile showed as he slipped into her pussy. He pushed against her belly as he moved, leaning back to get more of his cock into her warm entrance. Sammy beamed as she watched him, biting her lip as he looked into her squinting eyes.

Feeling the cooler water against their privates and water splashing along her modestly sized chest, it wasn’t going to take long. Jack moved slower, feeling the tension build. He came to a full stop as it came, with his cock buried in her pussy. Sammy trembled and gasped, her mouth open as he shot inside her. She pulled him in with her legs, forcing him to keep moving. She grunted loudly as she pulled him against her swollen tummy, moving him back and forth as she enjoyed her own orgasm. She shot forward and latched on, making Jack stumble back.

He hastily took a breath as she forced him below the water. She rode him down, still moving her hips as her weighted frame humped him. She pinned him to the pool bottom for a moment, sitting atop him as she moved her hips. He was still hard, but the sensation was too extreme. She didn’t care as he grabbed her side and ass, tensing her pussy upon his shaft. He needed air soon, so he opened his eyes for a moment to look for an escape.

It was at the exact moment she found true orgasm, her wild blonde hair dancing around her as she clenched her eyes. Her mouth set in the shape of an O as she squeezed his shoulder. Her covered breasts looking dwarfed by the immense stomach that was squished against him. She looked amazing as she finally eased her hold, using her legs to propel them upward. They both broke the surface with a gasp, wiping away the water as they looked to one another. Her goofy grin made him smile too.

“Looks like she liked it more than you!” Karen smiled. “I think you better help her, though.” She pointed to Jenna.

Jack turned to see her belly filled tight. She looked like she was carrying triplets now as tears ran along her puffed out cheeks. Water was spilling from her mouth, but he could see she was still taking an occasional drink. Harriet’s belly was nearly back to normal, as he could see through the clear blue water. He directed Jenna to remove the hose from her mouth and for Tamara to turn it off. The stocky, darker-skinned girl awkwardly stood, the diving rods clenched tenuously in her lower openings. She moved stiffly, keeping them in place as she stopped the water’s flow.

Returning his attention to the connected girls in the pool, Jack told them to transfer their contents. Jenna’s eyes fluttered as she leaned forward, pushing the collected fluid in her belly back through the pool hose. Harriet showed her teeth in discomfort, moving over to the shallow pool entrance to lean on the steps. She looked aside as her eyes grew, feeling the contents of the weighted tube returning to her. The hose swelled for a moment before smoothing out again. She lifted up, gasping as the obstruction pushed into her bowels. She shook her head as she went back down to rest on her elbows, unable to stop the unpleasant feeling.

Jack went to the edge near Kelsey, who was still laying in the folding chair, showing her own unease as she retained the partially inflated beach ball. He told Tamara to remove the rods and come closer. He watched as she slipped the colorful sticks out from between her glistening brown lips. She was still open when she started on the objects in her ass and this gave him an idea.

At his request, Kelsey got up, huffing as she laid on a fluffy towel beside the pool. Tamara came over and sat in the opposite direction. They scooted closer until their privates touched, wrapping their arms around one another’s legs. They were scissoring, rubbing their vagina as they got comfortable. He told them to feel excited and then for Kelsey to push the beach ball into Tamara.

They Tamara reached a hand between her legs, stroking herself as they rubbed their privates together. Kelsey put her hands down to raise herself, pressing her hips upward. They both moved with purpose, building their arousal. Kelsey paused, taking in a deep breath to prepare for the next step. She let out a loud grunt as she pushed with all her strength. She hesitated before making another attempt to transfer the sizable object.

They turned slightly, allowing Jack to get an up-close view of the brightly colored ball crowning from Kelsey’s vagina. They pressed together again and once more Kelsey struggled to birth the toy. This time she made progress, as Tamara gasped, pulling her hand back as she stabilized her full frame. Her belly jiggled as she moved, attempting to work the object into place. She raised up to grab Kelsey’s shoulder, her eyes shut as they both grunted.

Looking as if she might burst into tears at any moment, Kelsey whimpered through her teeth as she pushed again. She trembled, fighting to pass the ball, looking like it might not be possible. She let out a high moan, finally making progress. Her mouth hung and she jerked backward, falling away from her recipient. The end of the multicolored ball slipped out of sight into Tamara’s ass, as she also jumped back onto the cement.

She clearly wasn’t ready to take it in that hole and Tamara howled as her pliable rear absorbed most of the impact. The ball was more of an oval and with the nozzle buried in her butt, she had no way of getting it out easily. Tamara rolled from side to side, putting her thick legs out rigidly. Her bountiful breasts and big belly pressed outward as she laid on them, covering her ass as she whined. All eyes were focused on her as she begged for help.
Staring in awe, Jack felt his cock stiffen again. He loved watching her bulky frame squish against the ground as she accepted the pain. She went to her side and pushed with a loud gasp, but the object in her ass only peeked slightly before disappearing. He decided to help her, taking the hose and jabbing it into her sore ass. Tamara let out an agonized huff as he fed the hose around the ball and snaked it through her guts. She swatted at him, but she was too weak and pained for it to have an effect.

He told her not to remove it as he walked over and restarted the flow. Jack watched her roll onto her back, clenching her fists as she lifted herself with her thick legs. Her chest wobbled as her belly swelled, growing tighter as the minutes passed. Rolling over to find some kind of relief, she went to her hands and knees, letting her distended stomach hang low.

“Please stop the water! I can’t take it!”
“It will help push out the ball.” He reasoned.

She struggled fruitlessly, complaining loudly in her native tongue as the other girls lost interest. Kelsey took a time to recover, but now without the beach ball wedged in her pussy, she was laying upon the pool’s edge. Jenna and Harriet were both looking a little pale, as they both had puffed bellies and a tube connecting them beneath the water.

Sammy, however, was absent from the pool. Jack found the wet woman between his pregnant mother’s legs. The artificially inflated girl pleasured Betty as she sunned herself. With her bikini bottoms moved aside and a hand beneath the top, Betty gave a low purr as she shifted, moving in response to Sammy’s tongue. She looked content, sprawling out and letting her hands sit idly as Sammy gently licked her. I don’t think I’ve seen her that carefree in a long time.

Karen noticed his interest. “Maybe she should get some punishment while she’s distracted.” She spoke with mock sincerity.
“Have anything in mind?”
Karen pointed to the garden hose lying on the cement. “She shouldn’t get out of this without some of that.” Karen giggled. “Maybe she’ll like it.”

Jack nodded with a grin. He unfurled the hose as he approached Sammy. She certainly heard their talk, but she was intent on pleasuring Betty. He wiggled the end into her butt, making her jerk as it popped through. He turned it on as he thought about what to do next. Harriet and Jenna caught his eye and he summoned them from the pool.

The two girls trudged up the stairs, walking sluggishly as they emerged from the water. Both of them reached back to hold the heavy, partially filled pool hose in their backsides. Their bellies danced as they came before him, breathless and pained. At his command, they both got on the ground and raised their legs, opening them wide. He enjoyed seeing their trimmed pussies on display and he decided to go to Harriet first.

Crawling atop her, Jack nudged his way inside and rested upon her water-filled midsection. He leaned ahead to whisper in her ear. “Push it back to her.” He went higher again and began fucking her, watching the distress and embarrassment as she stopped resisting. He could hear the water flowing down the short hose, moving into the woman lying beside them. Harriet moaned as she grabbed her legs, holding them back to allow Jack full access. She was still hurting, but having the water exiting was clearly worth the torment.

Jenna wasn’t faring so well. She clasped her hands upon her mouth, stifling a burp as she continued raising her legs, lying on her back. Her long blonde hair was still wet, clinging to her shoulders as she turned her head uneasily. She groaned as another bubble of air pushed up her throat. She let out a muffled belch, her eyes shut tightly as she tried to keep composure. Water could be heard in the tube and her open ass was accepting it easily. Her tummy rose and fell, growing ever larger as time passed.

Sammy’s stomach was also inflating. She moved her hips subtly as the hose filled her, not pausing as she licked his mother’s pussy. He realized Karen wasn’t in her seat now and he found her next to the hose handle on the side of the house. Unaware that he was watching, she casually twisted it to increase the flow as she passed into the house.

Jumping upright, Sammy edging ahead as the increased flow made her very uncomfortable. Betty opened her eyes with an irritated glance, but it faded as Sammy came over her. The filling girl whimpered as she crawled into Betty’s arms, telling her it was too much for her. Betty stroked her hair, hugging her as the filling belly pressed out from between them. He watched Sammy’s plugged ass swaying, feeling his next orgasm creeping closer.

He looked down upon Harriet’s bouncing tits, which were still covered by her bikini top. In fact, all the girls still wore their tops, but not their bottoms. He also noticed that she was now holding Jenna’s hand. The girl beside them had a trembling lip as she took more and more of her friend’s wastewater. Her stomach bulged, growing tight as it pushed outward, sagging around her smaller frame.

He was in the final throes, feeling it building closer and closer. Jack looked to Jenna, Harriet, Sammy, and then Tamara, enjoying their aching expressions. He loved seeing their bodies filled, their feminine curves swollen past normal limits. This is heaven. He slowed as his cock shot a load into the emptying girl beneath him. She was twitching weakly in time with his releases, her whole body weak from the repeated inflations. He sighed as he collapsed upon her, making her whine as he compressed her midsection.

“Did you cum in her too?” Karen cast a shadow upon them, her curves looking equally as enticing from this angle.
“I can’t help it. It was too much fun!” He looked up to her with sad eyes. She can’t stay mad at me. “I think I’m finally done, though. That last one kind of hurt.”
“No! You want to make everyone around you pregnant?” She cocked her head to the side with disappointment. “Well, fine, let’s get you a harem.” She slipped the command rod from her bottoms. “I guess the more kids the better, right?”
“Karen, I didn’t mean…”
“Seriously, let’s try something.” She seemed to calm as she held the command rod. “Everyone except Jack line up right here on your knees.”

They all came slowly and clumsily. Jenna rolled her monumental body over with Jack and Harriet’s help and Karen gave her the go-ahead to remove the tube. She was told to retain the fluid, and surprisingly she only let a tiny amount escape as they took it out. The massive amount of fluid collected in her drooping belly and air moved audibly throughout. She was fighting to keep it contained, her face contorted as sweat glistened on her forehead.

Sammy walked over, her perfect ass gripping the hose as she moved. Her covered breasts rested atop a large, spherical belly, which shook as she stepped. Her top straps dug into her soft, creamy skin. Karen told her to take out the hose as she turned it off. Sammy paused, reaching back to remove the attached tube, pinching her asshole closed to hold the fluid as it clacked on the ground.

Everyone, including Betty took a spot next to the pool. She removed her bikini bottoms to join the rest of them, with wet asses exposed. They awaited her command in varying states of discomfort. Karen directed them to allow her brother to fill them.

“Jack, remember the next command I make.” Karen paused to think, “I want you to cum in all of their pussies, one by one, and keep cumming until you physically can’t anymore.” She tucked the command rod into her bikini strap as she stepped back to watch.

He had sudden determination as he went behind Harriet. Drained literally and figuratively, she leaned on her elbows with her ass raised into the air. Jack slipped his cock into her vagina, grabbing her wet hips as he pumped her. Within seconds he released a blast of semen that felt uncomfortable. After the first shot it felt suddenly amazing, as if he unplugged a stopper in his body. He repeatedly shot into her loins, feeling his cum collecting around his cock. It was slippery and slimy as he pulled out and moved down the line.

Cum shot onto the ground as he moved around Jenna’s legs and stuck his shaft into her mound. She groaned noisily as he stabbed deep and filled her even more. She was supporting herself with her hands, but her stomach was clearly holding some of her weight. Her bulging midsection spread from between her arms and legs, showing weight at the bottom where the water rested. She pulled forward as he came, looking over her shoulder to give him a pleading look. Once he considered her full he continued to Kelsey.

She eyed him nervously through her glasses, jerking in surprise as she felt two lines of warm cum blast onto her springy ass. He put the tip into her shaven slit, making her jump again. Blasting semen into her, he worked the tip in her warmth, waiting until she got her fill. Kelsey pulled ahead as she reached a hand back, giving him a worried glance as she then touched her swollen belly. Jack was stubborn, though, and he poked back inside. She howled as he popped into her tight asshole, pulsing as he pushed more cream into her.

Sammy leaned down and took Kelsey’s breast from beneath her swimwear, kissing the side to comfort her. Kelsey grew tense, her mouth open with agony as she arose. Her breast slipped free of Sammy’s mouth, but Jack pointed to it, asking her to continue. Sammy moved in front of Kelsey, latching onto her nipple, sucking it firmly. Kelsey was not enjoying it and again tried to pull free. This time she went too far and fell upon Sammy.

Her distended belly pressed out from between them and Sammy fought back tears. She tried to keep a brave face, but it was clear she didn’t handle the pain well. Jack slipped out, seeing his thick cum running out of Kelsey’s open asshole. Lifting her legs, Jack wasted no time in going into Sammy’s opening. He fumbled for a minute but finally felt the entrance opening. Sammy started crying suddenly and he realized he was in her ass.

She grappled Kelsey tightly as she bawled, digging her fingers into the other girl’s shoulders. He couldn’t hold back, blasting his cum into her overfilled rump. Sammy regained her control finally, blinking away the tears with a sniffle. She let go and looked to the sky, stabilizing her breathing to cope with the distress. Jack thought about putting some in her other entrance, but he decided to move on instead. 

Betty awaited him with a playful smile, her malleable ass bouncing as he got into position. He found her excited hole and poked his continually erupting shaft inside. She gasped, working her defined hips back upon him. He took a handful of his mother’s hair as he rode her, enjoying her coos of delight. She slid his shaft deeper, but his seed was already spilling onto the ground.

“Fill my ass.” She turned to look at him with her big green eyes and rosy cheeks. “Put it in my ass, baby.”

Jack quickly switched holes, making her lean forward as he poked into the hilt. She let out a low moan of mixed pain and pleasure and after a moment she was bouncing on her own. All the while she was taking repeated deposits, and now none of it came out. They both stopped moving after a while and he let go of her hair. He stayed mounted, looking to Karen as he sprayed an unending flow up his mom’s ass. He took it out, ready for the final girl.

“Wait! Give me just a little more in my mouth.” She gave him a pouty glance as he shot cum on her legs and feet. “Just a little.”
“Fine.” He directed her to spin around.

Betty’s full tummy swayed as she pivoted. Her apple ass raising as she went down on him. She timed it poorly, taking a shot of cum right in her face as she swallowed his cock. She clenched her eyes shut as she gulped down his repeating loads. A line of thick white goo ran along her nose and down to her chin. She opened her eyes to look at him, suckling on his cock as she grinned. She fell behind for a moment, letting some build up in her mouth. Her cheeks bulged before she swallowed.

To her dismay, Jack decided she’d had enough and set his sights on Tamara. The broad girl had the end of the beach ball visible from her wet asshole and she was clearly aching. He touched her warm skin, enjoying the feeling as he kneaded her doughy hips. He opened her thick ass and stuck his cock in between her dark lips, distracting her from the pain in her ass. Jack felt a tightness in his balls, but he continued pumping his seed into the displeased woman.

He took hold of the partially filled ball and tugged. Making her look back with a harsh scowl. Her red lips parted, showing her teeth as she spoke in her native language. Tamara hit his thigh, her dark nipples erect as her tits bounced. He payed no attention, pulling firmly. She finally relented, begging him to stop. Jack was almost to the halfway mark, though, and he decided to help her by removing it sooner rather than later.

Tugging with both hands, Jack dislodged the pool toy, making the big girl yelp and lurch forward. She fell onto her full belly, which caused her plump body to quake pleasantly. Jack continued spurting cum onto her back as she writhed in agony.

“Holy crap, you’re still going?” Karen asked with awe.
He shrugged. “Want to get in on this?”
A smile spread across his sister’s face. “Sure, why not?”

His pregnant sister laid in a folding chair as he came up and raised her legs over his shoulders. He inserted his cock into her tight backdoor, unloading in her ass. She gave him a beaming smile as he squirted repeatedly. She pulled him closer, touching her nimble fingers to his cheeks. She was always caring, even in the beginning. She just acted tough. We all were acting before the rod came along. He focused on his sister’s caring eyes and frazzled hair. This is heaven.He looked back to see all of the women. They were full and tired, lying in various positions with their full bellies dominating their bodies.

“You’re so cute.” She spoke with a giggle. “I think my tummy is growing from all that cum!” She smiled. 
“I love you.” Jack spoke with a gasp as he shot again.

Then, without warning, it stopped. Jack removed his cock, seeing her butt tense to hold in his deposits. He sat back, feeling light-headed as he laid on his elbow. His eyes blurred and darkness overtook him abruptly. It was only a second or two until he regained consciousness. Betty and Karen stood above him, their curvy bellies prominent in his view. Their relief was visible as they saw him smile.

“Jesus!” Karen touched his arm gently. “What happened?” 
“I don’t know, I guess I went too long.” He sat up, holding his hand out to ease her worry. “I’m fine!”
She took a moment before she calmed down. “We probably shouldn’t do this to our bodies too often then.”
“I guess, but that was fucking amazing.”
Karen smiled with warm assurance. “We will have to do it again. Just maybe not do it all at once.”
Jack agreed as he got up, nestling between Karen and Betty’s soft and rounded bodies as they hugged him.

“So what happened with Tabitha?”
“Jack doesn’t know. He wasn’t trying to make her do that.”
Isabel gave a knowing look. “Marcy wants me to take the rod right now and wipe your minds.”
Ashley spoke with urgency. “You can’t take it yet! Jack just made a mistake. He is trying to fix all of these problems-“
“Stop. I’m tired of hearing how he’s trying to be better. He’s a teenaged boy with free reign to fuck anyone around him, he’s not going to get better.” The stoic woman looked aside with irritation. “I’m being a fool for trusting you, but I think you’re the last chance.” Isabel offered the command rod. “Did you know that he got his sister to set him up with a bunch of pregnant women today? I followed them to some rich guy’s place where they were having an orgy.”
“What?” I’m kind of disappointed that he didn’t tell me. “How did you get the rod then?”
“You three aren’t the most observant.” Isabel made a slight frown. “No offense.”
“Well, what happens now?”
“I took it, but I think you should have it for the last few days. I’ll deal with Marcy and I’ll still set you up for the exchange, but there can’t be any more fuckups.”
“We’ll use it carefully.” She reached for the rod, but Isabel snatched it back.
“I don’t want him using this anymore. Only you make commands now.” Isabel watched her for a moment. “I command you to remember all of the commands you’ve been given… and ignore them.”

Ashley’s eyes darkened as the memories came back. “He commanded me to be a slut.” Tears formed as she looked to the ground. “Why did I… Oh god I had sex with so many… And he was my first. Jack fucked me and then ignored me and made me be a slut!” Her despair switched to anger and then desperation. “Isabel, you have to make me forget!”

The austere woman put a hand on her pregnant belly, thinking back to her own experiences. “No, you should remember what he did to you. It will help you be a better person. Learn from the past.” She placed the command rod in her hands. “You have one week to sever all outside ties and finish your request lists. Once I return you won’t be able to use this again.” Isabel looked into her eyes for a time, checking for understanding.

Ashley nodded finally, sniffling as she wiped away tears. “You’ll try to do whatever we ask?”
“I’ll do what I can, yes.”
“Thank you. Thank you for giving us so much time.” With that Isabel turned and left her to decide what to do for the remaining week.

The Princess

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Live tonight only – Watch the princess get down and dirty! Lilly rolled her eyes when she read that tagline. She watched the previous showing and it was surprising to have two events only a day apart. I’m sure the viewers are loving it, though. Taryn with beautifully swollen tits, Molly with a big belly, and then making Taryn fill with Madison’s help, it was great. Even I was surprised. Maybe I’ll go back there soon.

For now, though, she had to play as the current event’s introduction. Don’t really know how this ties in with a princess’ fall, but it I don’t think they mind. The servant tipped the small bowl, sending a few marbles into her open mouth. She carefully swallowed them one at a time, knowing that choking was a real risk. She took a gulp of milk before accepting another collection of marbles. She took ten in total, hearing them clicking in her belly as she moved.

She laughed, shaking her tummy with her hands, enjoying the sound. They assured me that safe and they’ll monitor me to be sure. She held her chest as she bounced in place, watching her pregnant belly sway. The smooth balls rolling down my throat actually felt kind of neat, but I don’t think passing them will be fun.

Now she prepared for the next portion. She bent over and inserted a clear plastic tube, which led to a funnel. The butler took a bowl and poured the contents into the apparatus, allowing the colorful glass marbles to line up awaiting entrance to her ass. A couple pushed in already, but roughly twenty more were stalled in the tube. He took a shiny ball bearing from the table, dropping the heavy ball into the funnel.

The steel bearing was very heavy, making the small marbles slip in as a line. She lost count at around twelve, standing to find a more comfortable position. Her movements caused them to go in faster, but eventually it stopped, as the objects were packed in her behind and unwilling to push deeper. She felt the tube move, turning to see a second steel bearing rolling down. She felt the balls inside shift upward, and again the tube was emptying quickly.

She heard the clicking and felt the tube move again as he poured another bowl full and followed them with a couple of bearings. She bent down and rested on her thighs as he moved it, letting gravity force the balls up her ass. She felt like she couldn’t take any more, as all the movements couldn’t get the last ten in. In response, the man took a long wooden rod and put it inside the tube. He gently pressed the line in, making her squirm as he pushed. She was able to take most of them after a minute and he finally withdrew the rod, accepting her progress. He followed her into the bathtub, holding the tube as she reached down to pleasure herself.

She fingered herself and grabbed her filled tit. Lilly moaned with delight, hearing the marbles clicking inside her. She felt so full and heavy, feeling a pull whenever she shifted her stance. Mid masturbation the man pulled the hose from her behind, allowing some marbles to fall into the tub. The steel bearings shifted lower, pushing out upon her asshole. She clenched, fighting to hold her ass closed as she built closer to orgasm.

She reached back in a panic, putting a finger up her ass to stop the objects from coming out. Her full figure danced as she finger fucked herself. She pursed her full lips, breathing quickly as her breasts bounced. Pushing the finger in her ass deeper, it caused pressure, as the marbles weren’t able to go deeper. With erect nipples and a sheen of sweat, she focused, trying to last through the discomfort. She thought of how countless men were watching her degrade herself, how they wanted nothing more than to see her squirm and do weird shit like this. Each girl gets their time to shine, but I’m getting time before all of them. She opened her legs, hearing her wetness as she worked two fingers in and out of her pussy. She whimpered and twitched, leaning back against the tiled wall as she enjoyed the orgasm. She opened her eyes seductively, looking to the camera she knew was hidden above the shower head. I love it when you watch.

Without the pleasure to maintain her hold, she removed her finger and leaned down. She groaned as she finally let her packed asshole empty. Marbles clacked as they shot from her behind, settling between her legs on the tub’s floor. A colorful assortment of smooth glass balls piled around the drain as more spilled from her ass. Their weight caused her asshole to feel sore and she knew that it would be a long process to pass the rest. Still better than being on the streets.

Why are they doing this to me? They let her out of the arm and leg straps, but she still had pink sacks over her hands and feet. She had to use the diaper she wore, but at least it was quite absorbent. This is so humiliating! She sucked on the pacifier strapped in her mouth, simply for something to do as the time passed. It seemed like hours had gone by since they brought her to the empty room. She slept for a time, but her hunger made it difficult to think of anything else. How do people live for days without eating? Her stomach gurgled in response. They told me I only had to participate in these games once every month, but this is the fourth time! They can’t do this to me!

The door opened after a long wait and a butler came in, changing her diaper without a word. He also removed her bib, ignoring her muffled questions as he left her. They want me to give up and leave. They can’t cheat like that, don’t they know my dad? He basically owns this place!

Molly thought about her father’s stories. He was an accountant before he went into business with his friend and his wife, having them act out the silly adult scenarios for their subscribers as he recorded it. I kept getting better equipment, and this was before cam shows took off! She shook her head, imagining his conceited tone. Her father always had ambition, finding other couples to join in and soon they bought a house and used it solely to broadcast. From there they started hiring women, moving them into niche markets, and soon they were making millions. They had other investments too, but this idea started it all.

It was a comfortable lifestyle for her, living with everything she wanted through her childhood. At eighteen he blindsided her, telling her to support herself. At first he did help her with daily amenities, but after a year she was living paycheck to paycheck, working a dull job that she couldn’t stand. She begged to get support, and after some negotiating she came here. He warned her of the strange sexual acts that she would have to endure, but he promised they would be limited.

I’ve had guys do weird stuff to me before, how much worse can this be? She didn’t regret the decision, but she never expected some of the things she had to do. I only have to make it for five years then I’ll be supported for life! She continued reflecting as she waited, nestled in the silky black and white sheets, staring at the bright pink walls. God this is sooo boring!

The door opened and she sprang up excitedly, seeing a heavily overfilled Taryn led in by The Master. Her belly and breasts were heavily distended and she moved sluggishly. She looked incredibly tired too, not adorned with her usual smile. Of course it would involve that ugly cow again. Molly squirmed, unable to talk coherently with the pacifier strapped in her mouth. She was still bitter from yesterday’s experience.

A butler came in and removed her diaper, cleaning her, and then removing her pacifier. She tried to beg, but the man quickly pushed a double-ended dildo into her throat. It wasn’t very thick or long, but it still made her gag at first. He was firm, strapping it into place as the pacifier had been. She was surprised to be able to breathe, as the dildo had a large opening in the center. She also noticed small holes in the exposed upper half. She grumbled, looking to the man in charge with her saddest expression. To her amazement, he ignored her.

He directed Taryn into the room, making her stand next to the bed. “Now you may drink from her.”
Molly cocked her head, attempting to say “really” in her most dumfounded tone.
The Master understood. “Not from her chest.” He turned the overfilled woman around, showing Molly the plug in her behind. “The dildo will open this; put it in and you’ll be able to drink all you’d like.” He made a gentle bow and followed his servant from the room, closing the door and leaving them to their plight. 

Shaking her head defiantly, Molly refused to drink from the woman’s ass. I’d rather starve! She huffed, seeing Taryn staring with longing eyes. I’m sure she doesn’t want to be here holding milk in her butt, but I’m not going to humiliate myself like that! She hadn’t used social media much while growing up, but she knew that pornstars had a reputation. Having sex on camera is one thing, getting an enema is another, but drinking milk from a stranger’s ass? That’s too far!

“Please. He’s not going to let us rest normally until you do it.”
Screw you. I can outlast him. You can suffer for all I care. She scowled, knowing any speech was impossible. I know thousands of people are watching, but they’ve gone too far. I am not some stupid whore!
Taryn grimaced, fighting through pain. “I can’t hold this, you need to help me! I would help you.”
You’d probably enjoy chugging milk from my ass, you sick bitch! She felt a sudden twinge of guilt, knowing her anger was partially from her hunger. She’s right, The Master always gets his way. I can’t do this, though! I can’t! Taryn looked to the floor sadly, unable to release without the girl’s help.

She held back tears, sniffling as she realized that she had to do this if she wanted her cushy life. I can say no, but I don’t want to! I will do this and I won’t let him break me! Who cares what people think of me? Molly got on her hands and knees, crawling behind the swollen girl.

Taryn’s eyes lit up with hope as she leaned forward. “Thank you.”

Molly tried to line up, but Taryn was too short. She flipped onto her back and poked the tip of the toy into the slot, pushing in slowly. She stopped as she hit the release cover, preparing herself to drink quickly. She had a personal view of Taryn’s shaven slit, which glistened with arousal. Molly took a breath and pushed up.

A flood of milk splashed through the toy, surprising her, making her pull away. The entrance closed as she swallowed the mouthful and Taryn grumbled with agony. Molly took another breath and tried again. The flow wasn’t too violent, but drinking at this angle was awkward. She let it fill her mouth before gulping it down and she was starting to find a comfortable pace.

Letting out a pained moan, Taryn sat back. Molly saw the girl’s flat ass coming down, unable to escape as the woman sat on her face. The dildo pushed all the way into her ass, allowing more milk to flow. Her mouth filled completely, forcing her to chug. The woman above stayed in place in spite of her frantic movements. She was in full panic, needing to breathe as she continued swallowing the continual flow of warm milk. Finally, Molly hit her back hard enough to make her move.

Taryn stumbled away, gripping her big belly as she watched. “I’m sorry, it was too good.”

Molly rolled over, coughing as she caught her breath through the toy. Finally, she nodded, pointing to the top of the bed. Taryn figured out her meaning eventually, lying upright against a few pillows. She opened her legs and moved her butt out enough to allow access to her plug. Molly gave her a stern glare before she put the toy back into the slot and pressed in. She went in all the way, but at this angle she was able to drink easily, breathing through her nose between gulps.

Taryn tried to be patient, allowing the girl to drain the milk stored in her belly. She felt the urge to push from time to time, forcing a higher volume of the fluid into the dildo. Molly grunted angrily as she gulped it down, but she continued for a long while, looking up with her pretty brown eyes. With her stomach shrinking, Taryn observed the process, watching her raised hips shake as she drank her fill.

Time passed. Taryn’s belly still had some left when Molly pulled away, but she had taken a lot more than expected. Rolling onto her side, Molly’s swollen tummy looked larger than the day before. Her svelte frame now looked notably pregnant, with her belly made even more prominent by her small breasts and small hips. She breathed laboriously, clearly weak from the weight of the milk in her stomach.

Taryn gripped the sheets, her pussy visibly wet as she sat motionlessly. She was struggling not to touch herself and Molly decided to help. He probably told her not to masturbate. God this needs to end soon, I feel sick from drinking so much. Why the heck did I do that to myself? She reached with a finger and stroked her roommate’s clit. Taryn came instantly, closing her eyes as she twitched, her soft tits quaking delightfully.

Within a minute the door opened. The butler returned, pushing a trolley. An enema syringe sat beside a small bucket filled with thick, slightly yellow milk upon the cart. How was she able to make so much? He proceeded to draw a full amount of the substance and bring it around behind her. Molly pondered resistance, but she knew it would only prolong her grief. She went low in the front and hiked up her behind.

He let out a little to lubricate her entrance, slipping the tip into her rump. Molly winced as the cool liquid pushed into her ass. It didn’t hurt, but it added to her churning belly, making her feel even queasier. She took it all; the man drew another dose and fed more into her asshole. Molly’s stomach grumbled loudly as it hung low, rubbing upon the bed beneath her. She had difficulty accepting the last of the dose, but he got it in with some effort.

She huffed, fighting to retain the milk in her ass. She was also trying not to throw up, knowing The Master would be displeased by such an off-putting display. She tensed and rose, moving away as the man pushed the third delivery into her rectum. He followed her along, edging more and more until it was completely empty. She relaxed somewhat, using all of her focus as an ache rolled through her belly. The servant caught her by surprise, dispensing a syringe full of air into her. She felt the bubbles work their way deep into her bowels, causing her to crumple onto her side. He then took a harness, similar to the Taryn’s, and affixed it to her ass. Molly was complacent and unable to resist in her weakened, overburdened state.

The man took more milk from the bucket and came to Taryn. She opened her legs nervously, allowing him to refill her behind. He gave her a second and then an air-fill. She didn’t enjoy it, but she overcame the discomfort with only a few tense expressions. He took a double dildo, a copy of the one in Molly’s mouth, and strapped it into Taryn’s throat. Both girls now had a plug in their ass, dildos in their mouth, and large, round bellies. Molly had a more pronounced midsection, but both were big and bulky.

“Whoever has the largest belly when The Master returns is the winner.” Both women gave him a longing look as he wheeled the cart away and closed the door without any further explanation. They looked to one another, knowing that if they didn’t participate then he would punish them both.

Pushing herself forward, Taryn fell upon the smaller girl. Rolling her onto her bloated stomach, she pinned Molly’s shoulders as she moved lower and spread her firm ass. She worked the dildo along her wet asshole before easing it in. She’s so fucking strong! Molly bucked and nearly broke away, but Taryn wrestled her back into position before trying again.

No, no! Molly let out inaudible grunts as she felt the toy open her backdoor, clicking the hatch open on the harness. She felt the milk rushing out of her uncontrollably. She could feel Taryn’s nose as she buried the object all the way in. God, it feels so good to let it out, but I don’t want to think of what he’ll do to the loser. She kicked her leg into the air and rolled, making Taryn go onto her back. The dildo was still in as she held herself up, almost sitting on her face. She supported most of her weight, as she didn’t want to seriously hurt the girl beneath her.

Taryn allowed the change in position without a struggle, drinking the liquid as it flowed down, rolling into her unclosing mouth. Molly steadied herself and used her remaining strength to sit up and lay atop Taryn. Her filled body squished the girl on the bottom, making her squeak in pain. Molly’s belly rumbled, making her feel nauseous as she opened Taryn’s legs and jabbed the dildo into her sopping wet pussy. She worked it in and out until Taryn stopped resisting and then moved it to the back door. She used a hand to insert the tip and then pressed her head forward, watching the toy disappear into the plug in Taryn’s asshole.

It felt strange as milk poured from her ass and into her mouth. The harnesses made keeping the dildos in place easy, and Taryn barely struggled now. Molly had time to think and realized she was feeling very ill as she drank more and more of the thick, excessively sweet milk. Her weight was pushing it out of Taryn, making it flow very quickly into her mouth. She swallowed again and gagged. She took another gulp, but this time it didn’t move. She was horrified to feel it coming back up.

Taryn chose this moment to roll both of them over, taking position on top. The immense pressure caused the milk to press out rapidly, coming from both ends. Taryn moaned in surprise, clearly unprepared to feel the flow through both tubes. She grabbed Molly’s ass as she drank through the dildo and the hot milk pushing its way back into her ass caused her to work her hips. She gasped loudly as her excitement increased.

From below, Molly felt the heat and dampness from Taryn’s privates, as they were just below her chin. She couldn’t control herself as her body purged the liquid, painfully retching as the girl on top grew even larger. She finally felt her stomach settle, but with the dildo in place she couldn’t close the pathway. The hot milk she just forced up came rolling back down the opening, filling her mouth. It was too much, and she drew a breath through her nose and blew the fluid upward as she popped the toy out of Taryn’s ass.

Very little milk spilled as she frantically tried to remove the toy, but her bondage mittens made it impossible. She pushed Taryn aside lazily, but she held onto her ass and forced Molly to follow. Molly was kneeling back, sitting on Taryn’s face now. She couldn’t hold back and she pushed. The milk in her ass flowed out and it felt fantastic.

She felt disgusting and weak as she looked down at Taryn’s outlandishly round belly. The bottom girl’s voluptuous tits slid to the sides as her stomach dominated the view. Her pussy was hidden beneath the mound of flesh, which rolled outward in every direction. You win, you massive bitch. Molly was bitter at the defeat, but she knew Taryn was suffering and equally drained.

She pushed her belly up with her gloved hand, hearing it growl as she reached below. She pressed her mitten against Taryn’s pussy, rubbing it slowly. As expected, Taryn went wild, gripping her ass hard as she tensed. Her orgasm came and left her lying limp upon the bed, with all of her focus going to drinking more as it continuously filling her mouth. Molly raised up and pushed, making sure Taryn would win by a lot.

Her stomach was only minimally distended when the door opened. She pushed the thick mitten against her own vagina as she stood, feeling some pleasure as Taryn’s toy slid out. She stepped aside, gazing at the obscenely inflated woman upon the bed.

Taryn’s body had gotten far bigger than she realized. Her arms and legs looked thicker and her stomach was pinning her beneath its mass. She was breathing, but her eyes were closed and she was barely moving otherwise. How did she take so much? That’s insane! The man in charge ran a hand through her velvety chestnut hair. Her eyes opened slowly and he removed the toy in her mouth.

“You took so much. You made me very proud.” She looked to him with relief, but it faded as he put something around her face again. He strapped a plug into her mouth, covering it completely. “But, she’s special and we can’t punish her. Looks like you have to hold it a little longer.” She started to shift, but he held up a finger and she stopped immediately. “Molly,” he removed her dildo gag, “why don’t you feed from her for a little bit while I go have dinner. When I finish I’ll get you cleaned up and give you a proper meal.”

He moved closer to stare down at Taryn. “As for you. Just hold out for a little longer and I’ll reward you for your… perseverance.” He smirked, walking away with slow, calculated steps.

She looked at the door nervously, unsure if it was a trap. Molly snuggled close to the immensely inflated woman, enjoying her soft, malleable skin. She clumsily held the huge breast with her bound hands and placed her lips upon the nipple. She forced herself to drink the milk, in spite of still feeling ill.

Molly reached a hand lower to rub herself. Crap, I should’ve cum before I let the milk out of my butt. This is going to be difficult now. She began working her hips and humping her puffy glove, trying not to jostle the inflated woman too much. Taryn whimpered loudly, as gas bubbles shifted in her expansive body. She has no choice but to wait and hope to distract herself until he comes back. I guess I don’t have it so bad after all.  Molly lightly bit her nipple, making the woman moan loudly. I wonder if that helps her.

Pool Party

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He had fun over the past few days, commanding the women around him as he pleased without Ashley’s judgment. She was happier, he thought, and having Mrs. Howell tending to the children allowed the family to have more time to enjoy themselves. It also helped not having to worry about Betty and Hank working anymore. 

They got decent income from their monthly photoshoots, but now they made even more using Isabel’s idea. They found companies selling an item and then found others looking to buy those items. Using the command rod, they convinced those people to sell to one another and then send a percentage of that to Hank. So, to outsiders, it looked like Hank was one hell of a salesman. Money was no longer an issue.

Today it was Karen’s turn to use the command rod. Betty drove her and Jack to a very expansive house overlooking the beach. The gate opened with a wave from Karen and Betty drove them up the circling path. Karen led them out of the car and into the lavish mansion.

She had a radiant smile as she held out her arms and spun around, “Nice, huh?”
A man in his early fifties greeted her warmly from across the entranceway. “Karen, so good to see you!” He hugged her politely. “This must be your family.”
Karen introduced them. “And this is my good friend Mr. Winstead.”
“Please, call me Al. I figured you’d stop by to join the shindig.”
“Do you mind?”
“Have a bunch of pretty young ladies enjoying themselves? Of course not!” He turned to Betty. “I do hope to see you scantily clad, my dear.”
Betty blushed, shrugging innocently. “I don’t know…”
“It is a hot day, I insist!” Finally he turned to Jack. “And you get the best job in the house! You get to keep all those ladies in line!”
Jack smiled as the man patted him on the shoulder. “I guess.”
“Well, now I won’t keep you. Karen can show you around, but feel at home here!” The man continued down the hall, glancing through a window before ducking into a room.

Karen smirked at Jack and Betty’s confusion. “This is what I’ve been planning in my spare time. I met Al by chance and he told me about how lonely he was up here in his multi-million dollar home. And before you ask we didn’t do anything like that!” She was elated, laughing as she shook her head to dismiss the topic. She pointed down the hall. “Second door on the right, we can change in there.” She tossed the backpack she brought to Betty. “Go ahead and we’ll be right behind you.”
Betty hesitated, but didn’t question, leaving them to talk.

“I commanded Mom to do what we say. Anyway, I didn’t have sex with him, but I got a few of those girls to.”
Jack looked through the sliding doors, seeing a collection of visibly pregnant girls in colorful bikinis splashing at one another. “You did this all for me?”
“Mostly. I like the pool and the free food too.”
“You’re the best sister ever!” He hugged her tightly, resting his head against her chest. He gave her a quick kiss before leading her along to join their mother.

Stripping down together, they put on their swimsuits. Betty wore a bright blue halter top bikini which showed her slight belly and her thick hips. Her nipples showed through and her skin was warm and radiant. Karen also looked vibrant, wearing a blue and white speckled bikini that seemed a little too small for her robust frame. Her chest pressed tightly into the top and her ass bulged past the bottoms. Both women had become bulkier over the past year, but Karen was clearly the biggest. She had made the transformation from sleek and fit to soft and chubby. Jack loved it, though, as most of her weight had gone to her chest and hips, which would balance around her growing pregnant belly.

He liked that they remained nude around the house for easy access, but seeing them wrapped in such snug swimwear gave him an instant erection. Trying to tuck his cock into his trunks was a chore and Betty sighed playfully as she came over to help. She knelt down and put her soft lips around the tip, using her tongue to work the head.

Jack moaned as she went lower. He looked to his sister, watching her adjusting herself in the tight suit. She turned to see him staring, and with a grin she turned and bent down, giving him an excellent view of her sexy ass, the bikini barely covering her pussy. He looked down to see his mother’s big greenish-blue eyes staring up at him as she sucked the shaft. He tried to last, but she took him by the hips and took him in entirely, fighting the urge to gag.

He opened his mouth, knowing it was too late. He grabbed her hair as he shot a line against her tonsils, making her gulp it down. He kept going and she gagged now, but couldn’t pull away. Karen arose with a pleased expression, watching her mother drink Jack’s first load of the day. He finally let Betty pull back and she sputtered before swallowing the remnants.

“Good, now on to the real fun!” Karen led them outside.

Five girls, most being from Karen’s classes were enjoying the pool area and all of them were immensely pregnant. They waved as they approached with an exuberance he had never seen from them in the past. “These girls used to make fun of me for being preggo, but now they are too! At least for the day.” Karen spoke as their mother went to relax on a folding chair.

He enjoyed seeing Karen punishing her bullies. “What do you mean?”
“I figured out that you can command someone to act pregnant and their belly fills up with some kind of fluid and they lactate. It only lasts for a few days, but it doesn’t seem to cause any harm to them except maybe for a little weight gain. They do drink a ton of water the day before, though, so it’s not an instant command.”

He looked at Kelsey, with large, thin-framed glasses and her dark brown hair made into a ponytail. Her painted nails and minimal eye-shadow were the only things unnatural about the mousy girl. Her happiness at their arrival had passed and now she seemed more like herself, sitting back and watching the others in the pool on a nearby folding chair. She always seemed so shy and innocent in the past.

“She always gave me judging looks when she learned about it.” Karen answered his unspoken doubt. “One day she called me a slut under her breath.” Karen shook away the thought. “Don’t do anything terrible to her, it was how she was raised.”
Jack knew of her religious family. “She shouldn’t teach that judgment to her kids, though.”
“Just have fun for the day, try not to make anything long term, okay?” She put a hand on his shoulder. “This is about us, not about them. Do anything you want. I told them to do whatever you say for the day, just try not to get them knocked up.”
He thought about debating her rationale, but he didn’t want to spoil the day. “Okay. What did Sammy say?”

The frizzy haired blonde squinted as she bobbed through the shallow water. Her stubby nose and buck teeth gave her a tomboyish appearance. Her face was round and friendly as she braced for an incoming splash with a jovial smile. Her belly puffed out in front of her awkwardly, but as she moved deeper into the pool she moved with ease. Of all the girls, he expected her to be understanding about it.

“She told me that I should find a boyfriend before the baby comes. Then she suggested ‘other options.’”
Karen is probably being a bit too harsh, but I wasn’t there… and I’m surprised I haven’t commanded her to fuck already.
“Who’s that?” He pointed to the one girl he hadn’t seen before.

The wide-set Latina girl looked a little older than the rest. Her low-resting breasts and generous hips showed that she was already chubby before the faux pregnancy. Her wide features were in contrast of her strong jaw and long neck. Her brown hair was only a few shades darker than her caramel skin, which glowed in the afternoon sunlight. She floated upon a partially submerged raft and tried to ignore the other girls splashing nearby.

“Her name is Tamara.” Karen walked ahead slowly. “She was ringing up some baby clothes Mom and I were buying and called us ‘tragadoras’ among other things. In English she was so nice, but I looked up that word after…” Karen tried to dismiss the topic, but Jack insisted. “It basically means cum sluts.”

Jack couldn’t hide the determination in his eyes. He assured his sister that he wouldn’t do anything long term, but he would certainly have his fun at their expense. He cannonballed into the pool, knocking Tamara into the water. She surfaced with seething irritation as she moved her wet hair back. He was certain she was swearing in Spanish as she pointed her finger at him. Guess that initial happiness was meant for Karen and not me. He grinned as he moved closer. Oh well, serves you right for being a bitch.

“Estas jugando? Aren’t you listening to me you little asshole?” She easily kept him at arm’s length. “I’m not a whore like your sister.” Her tone implied she was just stating a fact.
“Don’t hold me back and put your arms to your sides.”

The big woman moved her thick legs to balance before he pulled her closer. He gave her a kiss, still enjoying her pillowy lips in spite of her anger. She gave muffled grunts, unable to evade him now. Her wet skin felt warm as he held her. She turned her head angrily, but he continued kissing her neck. Finally he pulled back, pulling her subtly loosened bikini top away. Her big brown areolas nearly matched her hair and her nipples were firm, pointing downward. She looked silly as she shifted side to side, unable to move her arms to cover herself. He allowed her to move freely again and she crossed her arms over her chest, supporting her rack in a way that was unexpectedly appealing.

He could see the colorful diving sticks on the pool floor and a wicked idea crossed his mind. He called out to Sammy and the other two girls he knew. “Let’s play a game you three. Without hurting her, whoever fits the most of the diving rods in Tamara wins.” He retrieved a pair of goggles from the edge of the pool. He laughed as the three relaxed girls rushed ahead. Sammy and Harriet dove to snatch the toys while Jenna plucked them with her toes.

Jenna was conceited and dismissive of most people, so of course she kept her head out of the water and only barely participated. Sammy was clearly doing the best, grabbing four of the hard plastic sticks as she moved to the nervous target. Tamara uncovered her chest in an attempt to halt the approaching girls, but soon all three were surrounding her. Jenna stayed above water, fumbling as she felt between her legs, while Sammy and Harriet kept diving low to observe the situation.

Underwater he could see Tamara’s hands being averted as the girls quickly pulled her bottoms aside and wiggled the thick rods into both holes. Sammy got one in her butt while the others fit two in her pussy. Tamara splashed as yelled out in Spanish, but she was at their mercy. Another one wiggled into her pussy, wedged against the other two, while Sammy pushed the first inside her ass with a second.

The toys were a little less than a foot long, but Tamara was able to take two up her ass easily. Sammy pushed in another and another. The two girls in front pushed one deeper, but they ultimately got four total while Sammy used all of the toys she gathered. Jack decided to intervene coming over to slip Tamara’s bottoms back into place. He directed her to keep them in and for the others to stop.

He told Tamara to sit on the edge of the pool. The robust woman jumped up and raised her heavy frame from the water. Her bikini bottoms were pulling against her fleshy hips and the bottoms of the toys were clearly visible. She sat hard on them, making them push deeper into her from both sides. Tamara’s eyebrows peaked as she gasped with discomfort. The topless woman with darker skin and a large round belly sat sidelined, unable to extract the objects in her lower holes.

The next idea came for Kelsey. The lounging girl was no virgin, he heard, but she certainly liked to cast judgment against others. She sat with her pink and black robe open, showing off her matching swimsuit. He directed Sammy to take a beach ball and let the air out.

The wet blonde girl did as he asked, bringing it to the nervous girl on the nearby folding chair. At his direction, Sammy removed the girl’s bottoms and slipped the pool toy into her pussy carefully, leaving little more than the plug sticking out. Then she went down on the reluctant girl, blowing into the plug. The pool toy inflated inside her, making her squirm as she opened her legs begrudgingly.

Blowing more and more, Sammy paused for a moment before going again. Kelsey lamented, groaning with discomfort as her belly started to grow even larger. Her full stomach sat high, rising and falling as she breathed. Her belly wasn’t the biggest, but it was perfectly portioned for her small frame. Unexpectedly she ran her fingers through Sammy’s wet hair, stroking her as she enjoyed the feeling.

Kelsey twitched as Sammy continued filling her. She scooted lower in the seat as her impassive expression showed hints of pleasure. She put her hands on her upper thighs as it became harder to reach past her tummy. Soon her expression was unmasked; she bit her lip and clenched her eyes as the girl donated numerous breaths to fill the toy inside her. Suddenly Kelsey gasped, and Jack could see that Sammy’s nose was tickling her clit.

Jack commanded Sammy to stop and plug her up. Kelsey begged with her eyes before she took the matter into her own hands. She put pressure on the top of her trimmed bush and within seconds she was trembling, failing to hide her abrupt climax as her cheeks flushed and her body tightened. She tried to open the valve between her legs, but Jack made her keep it filled for now. Kelsey gave him a worried look as she leaned back, attempting to relax in spite of the inflated beach ball in her loins.

He loved being able to toy with these women, giving them a dose of their own medicine. Karen and Betty were lounging on the other side of the pool, watching the scene from time to time, but mostly letting him do as he pleased. He needed to cum soon and he decided to go with Harriet first. She had long burgundy hair and silver eye shadow. She always had a somewhat tired look, but she was pretty and she used her looks often. She had a reputation for being lazy and manipulative, but she was never at a loss for men and women to do what she wanted.

He interrupted her conversation with Jenna, having her lean forward against the pool wall. He told them to keep talking and let him fuck them as he pulled down her black boyshorts and opened her modest ass. He edged in, making Harriet fumble for words as he pushed the tip in. It felt weird doing it underwater, but it went in easily without any preparation. She took it well, but he could tell she needed a moment to acclimate. He didn’t wait.

Jenna smirked as he started driving into her friend’s ass. He couldn’t get much force, but he made sure to do long, deep strokes. Harriet’s eyes fluttered the first few times he bottomed out, holding her breath as he drove in. Her belly pressed against the wall of the pool as he stepped closer, and soon she was sandwiched, with her ass flattening as he fucked her. She continued talking after a moment, finally able to gather her thoughts.

“What I was saying is that I don’t know why I didn’t like her before. I just realized it’s a mistake that could happen to anyone.” She nodded to Jenna’s belly. “Do you know who the father is?”
“I don’t even remember the first part of this pregnancy. I don’t think I minded her before, though.”
“I guess we’ve just been under a lot of stress recently. It was nice of her to let us come over, even if I have to deal with this.” She pointed behind her. “She’s not such a slut, I guess.”
“You might not want to talk like that in front of him – that’s her brother.”
Harriet looked over her shoulder with puzzlement. “You’re Karen’s brother?”
Jack nodded as he pumped her ass. “Yep.”
“Hey, I heard you did it with your mom, is that true?”
“Yep.”

“Holy crap, then you must have done it with your sister too?” He agreed again. “I thought that was bullshit!” She turned to Jenna with a big grin. “He’s savage!”
“Yeah, and from the looks of it he’s about to nut in your ass, you skank.”
Harriet shrugged. “Whatever, it kind of feels nice now.”

Jack pulled out suddenly. This isn’t supposed to be fun for them! He tugged the confused girl and led her to the entrance of the pool. He directed her to sit on the step in front of the water return jet. Removing her bottoms, he opened her ass again, lining her up against the jet. Her eyes went wide as she gasped, feeling the torrent of water blast inside her.

He waved Jenna to the opposite side, having her sit against the other jet to block the flow. This caused Harriet to whimper as she sat leaning forward, taking the water and air without any escape. Jack needed to finish and decided to use Jenna. He pulled her legs around him, making her slouch with her head barely above water. She watched him with a neutral expression, the water splashing over her peeking breasts and belly. Her checkered white and teal bikini fit snugly and he decided to remove her lower garment for easier access. He cast the wet bikini bottoms onto the cement surrounding the pool.

He lifted her legs and rested them upon his shoulders, lining up to go into her ass. He missed time after time, constantly slipping into her pussy. The water felt amazing as he poked into her warm hole and he was moments from finishing. Karen wasn’t watching and he decided to go all the way. He pushed his cock all the way in before erupting, shooting a load deep into her pussy. Jenna was resting on her elbows, giving him an irritated look. He leaned in to kiss her neck, but she turned away. He got a good whiff of her hair, exciting him as he twitched atop her. He laid upon her, squishing her stomach between them. Jenna’s belly rumbled and she shoved him aside.

Jack splashed as he found footing, surprised that she would do that to him. He was about to say something when he noticed Harriet. She sat in place, but her belly was massive and her face was contorted with pain. Her tummy was roughly twice as large as the others, hanging low in the clear blue water. She huffed as she fought to distract herself from the painful fill.

Jack waded through the water, stopping in front of the groaning woman. Droplets of water ran down her light skin. Her red hair glowed in the sunlight and her puffy lips curled in dismay. He directed Harriet to pull away from the jet and hold the water in. She did as he asked, doing an unexpectedly cute dance of agony as she arose. She gripped her tummy as she sat on the bench, leaning back to take the pressure off of her midsection.

He noticed Karen and Betty sat with their eyes closed, sunning themselves with their legs spread. Jack thought he should let them have some fun, so he sent Sammy over to please them. With a grin, Sammy carried her round belly around the pool, kneeling between the two women. She moved their swimsuits aside and worked a finger into their privates. Both Betty and Karen relaxed, enjoying the helping hand.

Sammy found the right speed as she fingered his mother and sister. He loved watching her plump ass shake as she worked the girls into a frenzy. He noticed her hand shift, giving them two fingers each. Sammy had skill, making them moan together. Soon Karen was pushing up with her hips and Betty was coiling upright and holding her pregnant belly. Betty and Karen were a few months along, but Sammy’s belly was much grander, swaying beneath her as she knelt between them.

Unable to resist, Jack crawled out of the pool and knelt behind her. He lifted Sammy’s ass and slid down her flowery bathing suit bottoms just enough to expose her comfy rump. He spread her ass and used spit to prepare her backdoor. He slipped aside a few times before hitting the mark. Sammy jerked forward, making him try again. He found her ass and again she pulled away.

“Not my butt.” She looked back to him with a silly grin. “You can’t go in my butt on our first time.”
“Why not?”
“It’s just weird!” She looked ahead as she spoke. “Maybe eventually, but go in my kitty for now.”

She’s so strange sometimes. He did as she asked, easing into her shockingly tight entrance. He slid in slowly, going about three quarters before she suddenly clamped his cock in her warmth. He pulled out with a gasp, overwhelmed by the sensation.

“Sorry, it was feeling so good I couldn’t resist. Go back in.” He got her to completely remove the lower portion of her swimsuit before he pushed back inside, still amazed with how tight her pussy was.

She continued working the women in the folding chairs, making them squirm with delight. Karen rubbed her breasts, sliding her top off, allowing her heavy breasts to hang freely as she laid back. Her small pink nipples hadn’t grown much since the pregnancy, looking even smaller with her expanded bust line. I’m surprised she kept her clothes on that long. Her thick, powerful legs pushed her hips against Sammy’s touch.

Betty ran one hand along her belly and thigh, while the other gripped the chair with white knuckles. Her hard nipples showed through her blue bathing suit. She was sitting, leaning forward with closed eyes and a tightened jaw. Her sandy, shoulder length hair hanging as she focused on the approaching orgasm. She let out a long moan that could almost be mistaken for pain. Whimpering, she tilted back, allowing the fingers deeper. She reached down to touch her clit and the uncertain noises quickly changed to gasps of elation. She pulled her hand back and flopped back into her chair, her entire body trembling with delight.

Watching his mother climax, Jack humped his friend, feeling his own orgasm approaching. He knew he should pull out, but she felt so tight and amazing that he decided to go for it. Karen was distracted with her own pleasure and Sammy didn’t seemed concerned. He moved faster, leaning on her perfect ass, watching it bounce against him. Karen sighed blissfully, breathing heavily as she used her nipples to pull her heavy breasts upward.

Moments later Jack started erupting again, shooting deep inside Sammy’s tight pussy as he watched his gorgeous sister spasm with pleasure. Sammy let out a sudden squeak of jubilation, loving how his seed blasted into her. She tensed again, pulling his cock deeper. He stayed in this time, but only barely. Her unimaginably wet opening sucking every drop from his buried shaft. She released and tightened again, but this time he had to pull out, leaving a line of white goo dripping from her pussy.

Awkwardly standing, Sammy opened her legs with a big grin, watching his sperm drip onto the ground. Karen gave him an appalled glare as he tucked his wet cock back into his trunks. How mad could she be? She had to expect this. He looked back to the other girls, all sitting complacently. His eyes rested on Jenna. I can’t help it, this is too much fun!