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Comeuppance

Still sore, Lilly took some aspirin before heading back to bed for an extra few hours. It was midafternoon when the knock came. She lumbered to the door to see Katja waiting for her. “Come, you are to see something.” Lilly stumbled into the bathroom, smoothed her wild hair, and brushed her teeth before following. Katja brought her down the hall and into an open room where most of the other girls sat watching Gina, who was trapped in a newly constructed pillory. Her head and hands faced the crowd as Traci waited behind her. A large black bucket was suspended from the ceiling with a chunk of translucent tubing running from the side. The hose had a simple twist valve that kept the water from spilling onto the ground as it hung.

Katja directed her to join Traci. Lilly stepped behind the trapped woman in the center of the room and the woman beside her gave a disinterested glance.
Traci huffed, presenting the end of the hose. “You get to do the honors.”

“She lost track of you yesterday and I want her to suffer for it.” The Master said from the edge of the room. “Maybe after this you will learn to follow my instructions, Gina.”
Lilly felt empathy for the trapped girl, but she knew the punishment was mild compared to some of The Master’s games. I might be pregnant because of her, why should I care if I cause her a little discomfort.

Lilly spread her ass and spit, rubbing the nozzle around until it was decently lubricated. The tattooed girl whimpered as she pushed the flared end into her ass. Turning the valve, Lilly walked away and took a seat. The girl’s expression showed discomfort as she wiggled her behind occasionally.

They all observed the girl’s torment, watching quietly as she tried to tolerate the flow of water entering her backside. Gina’s long face turned in agony as the design stretched upon her inflating tummy. She lifted a foot and shook her ass in a fruitless attempt to avert the building discomfort. The girls watched her twisting and moaning in agony for a long while. Her midsection drooping as she was held in place, bent forward and unable to stop the water pooling inside her. The other girls commented on her willpower, glad that none of them had found their way into such a predicament. Eventually, the bucket ran dry. Her belly had inflated to look about eight months pregnant, sagging as she was trapped in place.

Traci held a bulbous butt plug that was attached to a harness. “Plug her up.”

Lilly carefully removed the hose and hurriedly inserted the plug. Gina yelped and jumped as they affixed the straps. Traci put two restraints upon Gina’s wrists before she unlatched the pillory and allowed the pained girl to stand. Gina danced in agony, “Please, I’m so sorry! I will do anything else, just not this! I can’t hold it!”

The Master scoffed. “You aren’t sorry yet. This will teach you to be more responsible.”
Traci put a restraint around each of her upper thighs. She grabbed Gina’s arms, slapping the girl’s breast a few times to get her to stand still. A butler brought her a long formal brown maternity dress, which Traci guided over her expanded frame. It took a moment to align, but once in place there were two small holes cut by the thighs. This allowed Traci to attach her wrist cuffs to the restraints on her legs, forcing the girl to keep her hands at her sides. The brown straps blended well with her long sleeved dress, appearing to be part of the ensemble to the untrained eye.

Gina’s sad brown eyes revealed her immense torment. Traci led her away as The Master got their attention. “Everyone get dressed, we are having guests in thirty minutes.” Lilly followed the rest of the girls into the hall and they separated into their rooms to prepare for the visit from unknown clients. Lilly wore a plum colored ankle-length, strapless dress. She moved her breasts up as she fit into the snug attire, giving her a pleasant amount of cleavage. She applied subtle makeup and ventured upstairs to socialize. I am kind of glad we will see some visitors. I know they are just Johns, but it will be a nice to have some straightforward sex.

Gina stood against the wall as a plain looking middle-aged man talked about himself. Gina was barely hiding her discomfort as sweat glistened on her brow and she shifted uncomfortably. Her companion was oblivious, rambling about how much money he was making at his new job. He seemed to be undeterred by her dominant belly.

Moving to the next room, Julie and Traci both sat chatting with an even older man. He eyed her as Julie finished her story. The man smirked as he turned back and excused himself. He stood and approached Lilly with an intoxicating confidence. The man took her hand and planted a light kiss. “My name is Patrick; it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Lilly’s heart fluttered. I have never met someone so smooth – he makes a wonderful first impression. “I’m Lilly.” There was a moment of uncertainty as they both expected her to continue. I’m a real charmer, she thought sarcastically.
“It is a wonderful evening; perhaps I can take you on a walk before dinner?”
“I… I think we should stay here for the night.” He said we can’t leave the house, but maybe this could be an exception? “How do you know our host?”
“We are business partners. I visit a couple of times per year to check in.”
 
He is being intentionally vague. I bet he is a real freak behind closed doors. I have met men like him before. She knew his cool charm was too good to be true. Still, I have to keep him entertained. That is what separates the prostitutes from the escorts: the foreplay. They chatted for about a half an hour before the butler summoned them for dinner.

Patrick led Lilly into the dining room. The conceited man who shadowed Gina helped the swollen woman into her seat. That punishment is worse than I thought. How long is he going to make her hold it? Gina’s face showed her misery as she plopped into the chair. The man struggled to slide her into place. He moved her too much and pressed her stomach into the edge of the table, eliciting a sad moan from the pained woman. He apologized and sat beside her.

With a few girls absent, the rest sat with various men in suits sprinkled between them. The Master tapped his glass with a utensil. “I am pleased everyone was able to attend. I hope you all enjoy this meal as well as the following desserts.” He smiled at the various ladies. “My only request is that you assist me with a little problem before you engage with your chosen company this evening.”

That sounds foreboding. The man sat and everyone started eating. The main dish was grilled Mahi-mahi and some interesting looking side dishes. Lilly had to build up courage to try some, but they all tasted wonderful. She couldn’t help stealing glances from Gina, who sat prodding at her food from across the table. Her companion smiled and said something to her. She made no response and Lilly could see he was getting irritated.

The Master took another bite as he watched the couple. “Gina, our chefs spent a great deal of time for this meal, you need to eat more than that.” Gina nodded to him and looked at her plate. She stabbed a bite of fish and placed it in her mouth, chewing with mild disgust. She had an audience by this point, and The Master shook his head. “Perhaps some wine would help? Owen, help her, please.”
Owen, the man next to her, took her cup of wine and brought it to her lips. She shook her head, but still gulped down some of the greenish-yellow wine. She coughed as he raised the base of the glass, forcing her drink even more. He brought the cup down as she recovered, looking frustrated.

“Gina is being punished today.” The Master said impassively. “She let one of our girls get man-handled by society. The girl is in no danger, but Gina needs discipline regardless.” He motioned to his butlers. He whispered a few phrases into the man’s ear before the servant led her away. “And that, my friends, is the problem we shall tackle after our dinner.”

They ate for a while longer, but Lilly could tell everyone was anxious, wondering what would befall Gina. Lilly excused herself to use the bathroom. Patrick bowed his head with acceptance as she made her way downstairs, hearing a noise beyond the door at the end of the hall. The butler that accompanied Gina exited and closed the door, heading upstairs. Lilly’s heart skipped a beat as she approached the closed door, knowing she should just leave the poor girl to her fate.

Instead, she eased the door open and stepped into the room. Gina sat in the center, still wearing her long brown dress with her wrists restrained to her thighs. Now, however, those bonds were also linked to some hooks upon the chair. She also wore a leather wraparound open-mouth gag with a small lock on the side. Two connected stainless steel rings forced her to keep her mouth spread open. The woman groaned, looking despondent.

Lilly stepped closer, putting a hand on Gina’s taught belly. She could feel the warmth of her skin from the beneath the layered chiffon dress. Gina spoke sloppily through the restraint. “You have to help me. Take this off, please! I can’t take any more!” Nearly weeping as she begged.
“I can’t, he will be back any moment and he will notice if you’re gone.”
“Please, please, please! I will do anything for you if you just free my hand, that’s all I’m asking!”

Lilly licked her lips nervously, looking for any unseen witness or camera. Once confident they were alone, she reached down and unclasped the bond on Gina’s right hand. The girl frantically worked her hand free and set to unlatching the hooks from the chair. She held her belly as she trotted clumsily to the door. She stopped with a loud gasp as footsteps approached. She searched for another escape, panicked as the door opened. The man’s chiseled face allowed a slight smile. “You aren’t finished quite yet, my dear.” He turned to the man behind him. The butler directed her back to the seat and reattached her bindings.

Gina groveled, begging the man to let her go to the restroom. Of course, he ignored her. The Master walked to Lilly, rubbing his thumb along her cheek. “She could have gotten you hurt or worse. You should not have tried to help her, now you only made her punishment more severe.” The men and women from upstairs stood watching in near silence.

The woman attached to the sturdy wooden chair trembled. She was a pitiful sight as she tried to talk with her mouth held open. “I learned my lesson, I will be more careful next time!” Drool glistened on the edge of the gag.
The Master shook his head. “I believe you, but now I’m using you as an example.” He waved another butler to retrieve a small rolling cart from the edge of the room. The servant removed the cloth to reveal a rubber ball, a strip of leather, a large transparent funnel with connected tube, and a quart carton of heavy whipping cream.

“Lilly, you are to do the honors.” The man in charge commanded, pointing to the funnel and then the carton. She looked around, seeing the other girls and their companions watching with varying levels of interest. Gina gave an exaggerated shake of her head with a pleading expression. Lilly begrudgingly took the funnel and put the end of the hose into the girl’s open mouth. It fit into the rings snugly as she took the open carton of cream and held it with her off hand. At his command, Taryn came behind the woman in the chair and held her head steady.

Lilly knew what she had to do. “I’m sorry, Gina.” She poured the thick white substance into the clear funnel and watched it slide down the tube and into Gina’s mouth. She tried to turn away, but Taryn kept her in place, tilting her head up to allow the cream to collect in her mouth. There was a small gap, allowing air to continually force more downward. Gina, however, refused to swallow as her cheeks bulged out.

“If you spill a drop then I will make you drink twice as much!” The Master said sternly.

Nearly to overflow, Gina finally gulped it down; she clenched her eyes as she continued swallowing the thick substance. Lilly paused until she finished what was already in the tube, allowing the woman to catch her breath. Taryn gave her an urging look. Lilly lifted the carton once again, splashing more cream into the funnel. She continued, with a few pauses and many frantic motions from the victim, until the entire container was empty. She withdrew the funnel’s hose and Gina wretched, her whole body convulsed and it looked as if she might vomit.

Taryn snatched the ball from the table and fit it into Gina’s gag. She grabbed the strip of leather and hastily affixed it over the open section of her mouth, creating a seal so nothing could come back up. At least, nothing can come out. Lilly stepped away and decided to rejoin the crowd. The Master put a hand on the heavily inflated woman’s shoulder as he spoke. “This will be a lasting reminder for her to be careful. Now, I shall open bids for some time with her before she empties.”

“Four thousand.”
“Six thousand!”
“Seven!”
Patrick smiled as he glanced to Lilly. “Eleven thousand for her and the one in purple.” He watched, and no one countered.
“Very well, he gets a package deal.” The others murmured for a short time before The Master continued. “Now you all shall take your ladies to their rooms to leave this trio to their fun!” He followed them out.

The butler unhooked Gina from the chair; Patrick and Lilly helped the rotund woman through the hall and into her room. The woman appeared distant as she sat upon her king sized bed. The man flipped her dress up to see the harness holding the plug in her ass. With her legs apart, it left her glistening pussy exposed. He brushed his fingertip over her privates and enjoyed how she squirmed.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I couldn’t pass up such an… interesting opportunity.”
“You like them big, don’t you?” Lilly asked playfully. I have to make his experience enjoyable, but I bet he will finish pretty quickly. I just hope Gina can last. Lilly stroked the crotch of the man’s pants. “What turns you on?” She was far more confident in the bedroom, she realized.

Patrick moved her arms up and removed her dress, pleased that she was naked beneath. He unbuttoned his shirt as he directed her. “Give her a good lick, but don’t you dare let her cum.”

Lilly used all her strength to slide the burdened woman to the edge of the bed. Kneeling, she gave the girl a few quick licks. I’m afraid she’s going to cum as soon as I start. The man undressed behind them as he waited for a show. Lilly decided to prolong the experience as she started probing Gina’s pussy. She shook Gina’s filled belly, causing the girl to grumble as she was being pleasured. Gina pushed her hips upward as the pain subsided.

Lilly stood and put a hand in the center of her friend’s fleshy midsection, pressing downward forcefully. Gina gave muted screams from behind the gag, shaking her whole body in an attempt to diffuse the pain. Lilly was about to go to her knees once again when the man edged her aside. “My turn.” He lifted her legs, with her arms still trapped at her sides. The man slipped himself inside, pushing his weight down upon her as he bottomed out. He rolled her backward, causing her hips to push up against him. Gina struggled to break free, but it was fruitless. The man slammed her with no regard, ignoring her obvious torment.

He lifted her hips higher, nearly standing above her on the bed as he drove his cock down and into her. He reached down and removed the covering from her gag, allowing her to speak somewhat. Gina was past using words, however, screaming with each thrust and thrashing her restrained hands wildly as he pumped her from above. It looked awkward, the older man squishing the heavily inflated girl in the tight dress. She gave pained whimpers, grunting in extreme agony as he gave one final hard thrust. He pulled out and let her fall onto the bed, bouncing slightly as her legs straightened. The man stroked himself as he went to a knee and launched streams of hot jizz onto her face.

Gina couldn’t fight back as the man inserted his cock into her open mouth, shooting the last few loads down her throat. Lilly felt bad for the girl as he held in place, buried in her mouth until he was finished. She gagged as he withdrew. “That was fun.” He tucked his limp cock away as he stepped down to the floor. He marveled at the immense woman lying spread, coughing upon the bed. He patted the restrained girl’s knee. “If you make her cum then you can empty out, deal?” She lay motionless, finally recovered from the coughing fit. The man angrily jabbed two fingers against the harness over her ass. Gina jerked away in an instant, vehemently agreeing due to the pain.

Patrick ushered Lilly onto the bed. “Clean her up first.” Lilly made a show of licking the man’s seed from Gina’s cheek and swallowing it. The man watched as he sat on the adjacent sofa. She traced her tongue along the disjointed woman’s face, lapping up every spot of the sticky substance.
“All gone.” Lilly could see Gina was now expressionless, devoid of any pain or anguish. A few remaining tears streamed from her empty eyes. That’s not good at all.
The man smiled. “Good, now sit on her face. Bring her back to the fun.”

Sighing sadly, Lilly lowered herself onto the swollen woman’s open mouth. Gina made no attempt to please her, so Lilly went even lower spreading her legs until she was smothering the poor girl. Gina clicked back to reality, thrusting her hips up in an attempt to wriggle free. Lilly lost her balance and fell forward onto the woman’s mountainous belly. Gina wailed, startling Lilly as she frantically shot upward. The woman in brown had a new sense of urgency, giving short, quick gasps as she furiously darted her tongue in Lilly’s pussy.

Leaning forward with care, Lilly found a spot where minimal weight was on the distended belly, resting her head on the pleasantly warm stomach. She found comfort as she felt orgasm coming. Lilly held the girl’s ass as she moved her own hips, feeling the girl’s extended tongue brushing her button.

The man, aroused again, approached hastily. His dick was hard and ready as he jammed it into the unsuspecting woman’s opening. Putting his hands on her sides, Lilly was already at the point of no return, pushing her hips lower to muffle the restrained woman’s screams. He forced her downward onto the girl’s belly and fucked her wildly. Lilly’s orgasm came as the man pumped the bottom girl faster. He lasted only a few seconds, pulling out to shoot his load into Lilly’s mouth and Gina’s trimmed mound.

There was a long pause before the man unclipped Gina’s hand restraints and went back to the couch. Lilly rolled aside as the inflated girl lazily lifted her burdened frame. Lilly spun around and promptly assisted her, leading her with slow, calculated steps toward the bathroom. Her hefty stomach swayed as they went in and closed the door. Fumbling with the harness around her waist, Lilly held the edge of the butt-plug as the girl readied herself to sit upon the toilet. “Do it… please…” It was one of the saddest things Lilly ever heard. She popped the toy free and washed her hands as the girl gave tormented cries, releasing unreal amounts of water.

Back in the room, Patrick sat leisurely. “Come, sit with me until she comes out.”
“I don’t think she can handle any more tonight.”
He smiled. “I think you’re right, but I want to make sure she’s okay before I bring you back to your room. That was quite the punishment for her.”
Lilly nodded, leaning against the man as he casually rubbed her breast. Deep down he does care. Lilly nuzzled against the older man’s chest.

The Accomplice

Charlotte had liked parts of inflating. The experience was fun, but Sarah was getting a little careless. I might be pregnant now, but what are the chances? It was only one squirt before I got off of him. They took a few days off to recover before their next rendezvous.

Again, Sarah had devised an interesting idea for today’s inflation, which also involved Charlotte. I have to fill up and appear pregnant. If it makes Sarah happy then I guess I don’t mind. Once their victim arrived, they went up to the bathroom and began filling. Charlotte went first, inflating until she felt uncomfortable, showing a reasonably full belly by the end. I’d look pretty damned cute if I was pregnant.

Charlotte marveled in the mirror as she filled. Most of her extra fat went to her apple ass or her bouncy tits. She was certainly shapely, but it was just enough to make her desirable to the boys and girls, and her belly only added to her feminine curves. A cramp caused a mild ache in her side. I like the full feeling, but the sudden cramps are really irritating. It makes me feel like I’m being punished, though, which is kind of hot. She watched her girlfriend disconnecting the shower hose from her ass and move it to their victim’s. Sarah loves to be in control and I love being used, so it’s perfect. 

Melanie stood, steadying herself against the wall, breathing slowly to relax. She likes to be controlled too. The tall blonde barely had any tits and her butt was just barely enough for a handful. She’s a nice girl and I guess I don’t hate her like Sarah does, but I love watching her squirm. I think she’s enjoying this as much as we are. I think she likes to be dominated. She felt bad blackmailing the woman, but not enough to stop.

Charlotte acclimated to her full belly as she watched the other girl inflate. It only took a couple of minutes before their bellies matched. Sarah gave them butt-plugs before providing their clothes: both got a tight fitting sports bra and matching workout shorts. Melanie’s fit well, but Charlotte’s was very snug, causing a small amount of her breasts and waist to spill over the top of her garments. Their filled midsections were displayed proudly.

With the plugs in place, they shuffled downstairs. With some urging, they piled into Sarah’s car. She drove them a short distance to a dine-in restaurant.
Charlotte cocked her head. “You’re kidding, right?”
“It’s my treat.” Sarah said in a patronizing tone.
“We can’t go in there like this!” Melanie pleaded.
“I have the keys and you two don’t have much of a choice.” Sarah scoffed as she opened the car door. “Besides, I should be the one embarrassed, going in there with two pregnant cows.” She giggled and planted a quick kiss upon Charlotte’s cheek before getting out of the car.

There were a few questioning glances as they stepped into the busy establishment. “Table for three?”
“Yes, a booth.”
The waiter gathered some menus and lead them to a corner seat. Sarah turned and ‘accidentally’ bumped Melanie’s tummy, forcing the girl to stifle her pain as they slid in. Charlotte moved beside Sarah, and Melanie sat across. They ordered beverages and waited for the server to leave.

“What the hell are you planning, Sarah?” Melanie growled, obviously frustrated by the pain.
“We are just out for dinner, nothing more than that!”
Charlotte’s inflated belly gurgled. “Ugh, I don’t know if I can last.”
“You better last!” Sarah said as a matter of fact. “If you try to get up before we’re done then I’ll tell people it’s your birthday.” She scoffed, “Maybe that will scare it out of you. It will be quite a show!”
“You wouldn’t.”
“You know I would.” Charlotte heard Sarah’s shoe fall to the floor beneath the table. “Maybe I can work it out of you right now.” Melanie’s expression went from frustration to regretful pleasure. “Don’t resist. You can let go just a little. Not too much, though, or you’ll be sitting in a puddle.”

Curious, Charlotte put her hand on Sarah’s thigh, feeling that her leg was extended. She’s rubbing her clit with her toes. The waiter returned, placing the drinks as Melanie sat, looking frustrated. Sarah beamed as the man asked if she was ready to order. She got a breakfast platter and Melanie, still focused on retaining the water, shook her head as she stared at the table. “Nothing for me.”

“You should get something, I insist!” Sarah continued rubbing the girl discreetly as the waiter watched the girl with her head in her hands. “Get her what I’m having. In fact, get one for all of us.” The man nodded and took their menus. Melanie’s balled firsts slipped under the table to grip Sarah’s leg. It looked as if Melanie was in immense pain before it suddenly changed to open-mouth euphoria. Sarah pulled her foot away and sat properly. “Did you enjoy that, my little slut?”
“Let me go to the bathroom, please!”
“Nope, you’ve gotta last.” Sarah looked mischievously to Charlotte. “Your turn now.”

She discreetly placed a hand into her lover’s crotch. Charlotte stammered her protest as a finger rubbed through her shorts. Charlotte’s water-filled belly shook gently as Sarah rubbed her. Her face flushed as the world around her seemed to fade away. The pain of being inflated was non-existent suddenly, as she tightly gripped the edge of the table. Charlotte stared at the empty space in front of her, focused as the amazing feeling built, growing stronger and stronger, until the wave of orgasm finally struck.

Charlotte trembled violently, shaking the drinks upon the table, letting out a small moan as she tensed. She reached down to stop Sarah’s hand as the aftershocks hit. A twinge of pain hit before the dull ache of water retention returned. Charlotte was sweaty and wet, feeling drained as she turned to her girlfriend with a grin. “That was awesome, but I really need to empty out now.”
“Hell no, I’m not finished yet.”
“What is point of this?” Melanie asked in annoyance.
Sarah gave her usual smug smirk. “I just want to have dinner with my two closest friends.”
“Just don’t cause a scene, there are kids here.”
“That didn’t stop you from sitting on fountains or waddling to someone’s house and using their garden hose for a fill up.”
“It wasn’t during the day and this is a damned restaurant!”
Sarah shrugged. “My mistake, tubby.”

She makes a lot of weight comments, maybe they are not as playful as I thought, Charlotte wondered. The server returned a short time later with three plates filled with scrambled eggs, sausage, and hashbrowns. The smell made her feel kind of queasy as the man asked if there was anything else. He turned to leave and Sarah dug in. Melanie and Charlotte both stared at their food, fighting to maintain their composure.

“Go ahead and eat you fat fucks.” Both girls sat motionless. “If you don’t eat at least half of that then I am going to get pissed and…”
“Fine, fine!” Melanie interrupted the threat. She took a bite of her eggs and chewed it with her eyes closed.
“You too, bubble butt.”

Charlotte begrudgingly took a piece of greasy sausage and ate half. It tasted good, but her stomach detested almost immediately. She took another slow bite as Sarah took notice. Sarah took her fork and scooped a pile of hashbrowns, holding it up to her mouth. Charlotte shook her head, but of course, Sarah insisted. The man in the nearby booth didn’t seem to notice as Sarah force fed a few scoops to her in quick succession.

“Wasn’t that yummy?” Sarah set her fork down and rubbed Charlotte’s plump belly. It hurt as her belly grumbled, but the warmth of her smooth hand felt nice where she rubbed. Cramps and aches seemed to lessen as her girlfriend massaged her taught stomach.

Melanie gave a pained look as she sat, watching their display. “I can’t take anymore. Please get us out of here.”
“You barely ate anything!” Sarah quit rubbing and pointed to her plate. “Don’t be wasteful; I brought you out for food you fat ass!”

The closest man gave a quick glance at Sarah’s protest, but a young waitress cleaning the table beside them was watching by this point. “We have an audience, Sarah.” Charlotte nudged her. Sarah turned to see the girl quickly glance away. Sarah raised a hand and called for her.
The girl approached cautiously. “May I help you?”

“Could we get a takeout box? She isn’t feeling the greatest.” Sarah glanced to Charlotte. “Just one.”
The girl gave a quick glance to both of their expanded bellies pressing against the edge of the table, nodding eagerly. “Of course, be right back.”
Sarah continued after the girl left. “Whoever eats and drinks more before she gets back will get a pass.”
“What do you mean?”
Sarah shrugged, leaning back and waiting.

Melanie shook her head with disappointment before she sipped upon the straw. Charlotte forced herself to lean forward and scoop a couple of bites of eggs. Charlotte grew more ill with each bite. Her belly roiled as she stared at her mostly-filled plate. Melanie, somehow, ate quickly. Charlotte was stunned as the woman across from her gobbled all of her eggs and both pieces of sausage. Melanie put a hand on her mouth as she chewed her last bite before their waitress returned.

“I got your check too.” She placed both items on the table. “Anything else I can get?” She glanced to each of them, her smile wavering when she saw Charlotte and Melanie’s pained expressions. Charlotte could see that she had a full drink and the most food remaining. Sarah thanked the girl and waited for her to leave.
Sarah glanced at the bill and gave a patronizing shrug. “Ooops, looks like I forgot my wallet, guess you have to cover it, sweetie pie.”
“What?” Charlotte felt anxious. “You know I didn’t bring any money. You can’t just leave me here.”
Sarah stood, gesturing to Melanie. “Come on, let’s go, chunky.”
“I’m not going to leave her, Sarah.” Melanie mustered enough willpower to ignore her pain.
“Fine, you can stay here if you want. You can’t help her and if you come with me then you can get back home where I will let you empty out sooner!” Sarah smirked with assurance. “Last chance.” Melanie gave a sad look to Charlotte.

“Don’t leave me here.” Charlotte begged.
Melanie shook her head as she awkwardly slid to the edge of the booth. “I’m sorry, but you were part of this.”

Charlotte attempted to get up quickly, but Sarah blocked her. “Don’t do this!”
Her girlfriend reached into her jeans pocket and slipped out a small item. Charlotte was stunned as she tipped the full cup onto its side, spilling soda onto her top. Sarah smiled as she grabbed a napkin and acted as if she was helping to clean the mess. Discreetly, however, Sarah slipped a small vibrator into Charlotte’s pants, maneuvering it right onto her clit. No! Sarah gave a defiant smile as she turned it on and stepped back.

People were watching as Sarah summoned the girl over once more. “Could you help her, please? I have to bring my friend home, it’s an emergency.”
The friendly girl agreed, using napkins to corral the liquid upon the table. Charlotte sat in agony, trying to hide her building pleasure as the girl reassured her it wasn’t any trouble. Sarah led the full-bellied Melanie to the door. Charlotte gripped the edge of the table as she tried to act normal. The girl didn’t seem to notice as she cleaned the spill. I can’t take it out or she’ll notice! It’s too much! Charlotte shifted and caused the vibrator to press against the seat, making a loud hum, causing her to jump in surprise.

Orgasm was seconds away as the server looked down for the source of the noise. She peeked around the table and gave Charlotte a questioning look. Their eyes met as she climaxed. Charlotte quaked, closing her eyes and gasping, unable to hide her pleasure any longer. In a rush, she reached down and found a button through her shorts, stopping the toy. Why the hell didn’t I think of that sooner! Her mind swirled as she felt the remnants of orgasm. The dull ache of a full belly returned and the severity of her situation struck her.

“Please, please, don’t get me in trouble.” Charlotte was almost in tears. “I don’t have any money and I promise I will…” She spotted some cash tucked beneath the bill. Sarah paid before she left! The server was confused as she gathered her thoughts. “I’m just sorry, please just help me up.”

The confused girl assisted her. People turned back to their conversations as they walked to the door slowly. Charlotte’s muscles ached and it was getting harder to fight the pain. The plug helped to hold the water in, but she needed to get it out soon.

Outside, Sarah waited by the car. “Have fun?”
The girl was perplexed. “Didn’t you need to leave?”
“Nope, I lied. I just wanted to see this bitch struggle!”
The girl was speechless as Sarah slapped Charlotte’s weighted belly, watching her stumble and grip her midsection. Sarah fondled her breast as she planted a kiss upon her cheek. “Ready to go empty out?” Charlotte could only manage a slight nod as she got into the car. The girl watched with her mouth hanging. Sarah laughed, “These two like some weird shit. You better keep tight lipped about this for all of our sake.” The girl nodded as Sarah climbed into the car and drove away, leaving her with so many questions.

Foreign Affairs

She stepped through the door, waiting for movement. She could see a guard walking down the tunnel. She trotted to the service door and held up the keycard she took from a previous technician. Once the door beeped, she eased it open and moved ahead. A guard rounded the corner and she quickly struck him in the throat. The man gasped and clumsily launched his rifle onto the floor. She struck him in the forehead with the butt of her silenced pistol and watched him tumble. She shot him without remorse. I know what you’re part of. There were numerous rumors about the human experimentation happening in this hidden facility and she knew the guards were privy to the details.

Katherine readied her pistol and waited for anyone to investigate the noise. After deeming the area safe, she took out her phone and inspected the photo Abbey had sent before she was captured. She’s in one of the experiment cells by now. I hope I’m not too late. My mission is to extract the intel she was after, but I can’t just leave her to be tortured. Katherine passed through another door, finding herself in a large garage with many all-terrain vehicles and crates. Numerous cameras sat above a door on the far side of the area. That’s where I need to go.

She avoided confrontation from the patrolling guards and climbed upon some crates, using them to traverse the room undetected. She tossed some mid-range acid to melt the metal grating and snaked her way into the ventilation duct just below the ceiling. It was a very tight fit, but she managed to make it through and eventually the duct widened. She moved carefully to limit noise and found herself above one of the experiment chambers. She watched the scene unfolding below.

She recognized the head scientist from the files Abbey sent. The woman named Oxanna was tall, showing signs of age, but still retaining her natural beauty. Her features were broad, but her face was gaunt, matching her slender body. She wore a white coat over her suit jacket, and her short skirt revealed excellently formed legs. Crimson hair draped upon her shoulders as she inspected the woman behind the Plexiglas enclosure.

She is a skilled scientist, but most call her a deviant. The Russian government disavows all knowledge of her experiments, but they keep her going in case of an unexpected breakthrough. She is given the problematic citizens and left to torture them in the name of science. I know this happens all the time, but from what I heard this is just cruel.

Oxanna pressed a button on a nearby console and watched as a clear liquid sprayed from the ceiling, coating the captured woman in a thick substance. The woman lifted her arms in disgust, trying to wipe the goo from her body.
“I just took 40 years from you.” Oxanna spoke to her through a speaker in the cell.
“What?” The subject couldn’t have been older than twenty.
“That substance ages your cells and I want to study the effects. You have this to look forward to.”

She pressed another button and a guard led a submissive middle-aged woman in. She looked good for her age, but small wrinkles and loose skin showed her battle with time. Her face was round with a distinct jawline and slightly upturned nose. Her breasts sagged and there was a slight paunch above her waist. The girl wasn’t restrained in any way.

“This is Missy and she was 14.” The woman cast her eyes to the floor. Her deep black hair was white at the roots. “As you can see, her body aged around 40 years and that’s what is going to happen to you as well in a few weeks.” Oxanna put a hand on her shoulder, causing the woman to pull away timidly. “Her body is aging, but her organs are still young and healthy.” Oxanna gave a telling smile to the woman. “Her reproductive organs still work marvelously.”

The guard stepped around her and shoved Missy backwards. She stumbled as he yanked her arm, leading her out the door. Oxanna followed them out, ignoring the crying girl in the transparent enclosure.

Katherine pushed on, crawling to the next main opening in the ventilation. In this room she could see ten men lined up behind a woman that leaned upon something huge. The woman was resting on two large mounds of flesh. Those are her tits! They’re massive! Her breasts were pressed against the ground, forcing the woman to bend forward upon them. The mammaries had somehow grown to roughly the same size as their bearer.

The men were taking turns, using whatever orifice they preferred. As soon as one man finished another would mount her. The immobile woman yelped as the man behind her surely went into her ass. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled himself up from the ground, burying his cock as far as it would go. Another man came around in front and used her mouth, muffling her screams. I have to stop this. Katherine knew she couldn’t take them all out, so she averted her eyes and continued on.

In the next room she could see the guard fucking the older woman from the first room upon a cot. There were a few women hunkered in the corners of the room, all of which were pregnant. The man had her legs upon his shoulders, pressing downward with his thrusts, eliciting a groan from the older woman each time.

Katherine couldn’t watch any more. She knocked the vent open and dropped herself gracefully, springing up from the 8-foot drop with her pistol in hand. She put a bullet in the guard’s head before he could turn. The girl beneath him pulled her arms against her chest and bawled as blood sprayed upon the wall. It was odd to see such a mature woman crying so freely. The man stayed in place for a moment until she moved her legs to the side, causing him to topple onto the floor.

White substance oozed from the woman’s pussy. God, I got him right as he was finishing. Why did she just let him sit there filling her? Katherine tried to calm the woman. I hope she doesn’t get pregnant like the others. Katherine looked to the other women, most of them still afraid as they watched her.

One older woman stood, walking closer, gripping her belly as she shuffled heavily. The haggard female had a full head of white and brown hair with tired, sunken eyes. Her frame was skinny except for the large belly and milk-filled breasts, showing all of her sustenance went to her unborn child. Her skin was wrinkled and spotted with freckles. Her bony face turned to unexpectedly warm smile. “Thank the lord you’ve come.”

“I’m not here to get you out.” She spoke in their native tongue.
The woman’s smile faded. “You can’t just leave us! Please, at least save my daughter.”
Katherine shook her head. I’m sorry, I can’t help you or your baby.”
“Not this freak inside me! Her!” The frail woman pointed to the shaken girl upon the cot. “Help Missy, please!”

“I will take out Oxanna, but I can’t take on that many guards by myself.”
“Then you have to release us! There is a control room at the end of the corridor. There is an emergency release button behind a false panel next to the main monitor.”
Katherine pulled up her map, noting the room. “How do you know this?”

The woman looked aside as she thought. “I was a scientist here.” She sighed. “At first it was like any other research facility. Then there were rumors of some inhumane experiments happening away from the public eye. Over time, Oxanna and her husband were given more and more freedom and slowly weeded out anyone who she thought didn’t have the stomach for it. Her husband kept her in check, but when he died she went insane. She had all the female guards and scientists used for her twisted experimentation. She allowed the men to fuck the women who survived as payment for their silence.”
“I saw that in the last room.”

“The only thing holding her back from weaponizing these sick experiments is her love for power. Once her research is released, she knows they will stop her and probably throw her in the gulag before using it as their own. She wants to ride this as long as she can.”
Katherine looked at the small camera above them. “They know I’m coming, why haven’t they sounded an alarm?”
“The guards are either at the entrance, with her, or having sex with some poor women. You won’t see many past this point.”
“All right, I will get to the control room and release you, but after that it’s up to you.”

The nameless woman nodded, moving beside her crying daughter, holding her against her bosom. The mature, pregnant women made an odd couple as Katherine opened the door and watched for patrols. She’s right, no one in sight. Katherine charged down the hall and used her keycard once again. I’m glad I did my research – I was able to follow that creep home and get his card.

In the room there were numerous monitors with direct feeds into the experiment chambers. Katherine scanned across, trying to ignore the atrocities happening on each screen. Most of the guards are with the woman with huge tits. Finally, she found the girl who had given her the location. Abbey was a daughter of a murdered scientist and she meant to expose the culprit. She was foolish enough to try to get more of the incriminating documents by herself. That went about as well as you’d expect. She didn’t even get past the parking garage. They certainly had a secure building at one point, at least.
 
On the camera, Oxanna and two armed men observed the restrained girl as she spoke. Katherine formed a plan to take out the two guards flanking the head of research. She found the emergency release panel and pressed the hidden button. As expected, Oxanna sent them to deal with the unlocking doors. Katherine hid beside the desk; her small body tucked nicely beside the thick frame as the two guards burst in with shotguns ready.

Katherine shot a monitor on the far side of the room. It popped and toppled to the floor, distracting them as she spun around the corner and shot them one after the other. Reloading, she made her way to the room with Abbey. It was surprisingly quiet after the doors unlatched. No one seemed to be running for the exit. The guards are probably too distracted to care and the women are too scared.

She came to the room and nudged the door wider. The creak was masked by the low hum of the furnace. The head scientist watched her subject intently. Abbey was a pretty Russian teenager. Her face had strong features with straight eyebrows and willful blue eyes. Her tawny hair rested upon her surprisingly large, upturned breasts. Like her arms, her long legs were strapped in place upon the upright table, spread apart to reveal her shaven, pink slit.

Her belly had grown since she saw it on the camera. There is a hose in her ass! Katherine traced its origin back to a pump on the side of a clear water tank. The water, however, had a light greenish hue. Oxanna was still oblivious as she walked closer to pat the girl’s stomach. “This is only the beginning my dear. This substance is being absorbed, making your beautiful body fat and repulsive!”

I can’t just shoot her, she has to suffer. Holstering her gun, Katherine prowled behind the woman and stood carefully. Abbey’s fiery eyes snapped to the approaching woman. Oxanna turned, just in time to dodge her strike. The Russian scientist kicked Katherine in the shin as she grabbed her arms, trying to topple her. Katherine used the momentum to cause the woman to stumble to the side. I shouldn’t have gotten cocky. Katherine drew her pistol again, but the woman slapped it away before striking her in the chest.

The punch mashed Katherine’s breast painfully, causing her to stagger backwards. Oxanna took the opportunity to lunge upon her, trying to wrestle her to the ground. Katherine kneed her in the hip as she stomped upon her foot. Katherine pushed her backwards and dropped low. She was able to connect a strike in her side and then in her stomach. Oxanna crumpled to the floor, breathless.

Katherine snatched her firearm from the floor and pulled the hose from the restrained girl’s backside. She cried out as the colored fluid poured onto the ground. Katherine undid the girl’s straps and disconnected them from the table, all the while keeping an eye on the scientist on her hands and knees. Abbey’s belly had inflated to make her look 7-8 months pregnant. Katherine handed her the restraints and watched as the small framed girl carried her added weight, stumbling to her subdued captor. Is she bigger already? She lowered herself and attached one restraint on her wrists and another on her ankles. Abbey arose, “Hurt her for me.” The woman stumbled to the door, leaking some of the water with each step. “I have to do something.”

Now alone with Oxanna, Katherine pulled the woman’s black panties aside and picked up the running hose from the floor. “There’s still a lot left, shouldn’t let it go to waste.” She held the woman’s hips as she worked the damp tip in and forced the hose into her ass.
“Ugh!” She struggled, fruitlessly as the running hose fed deeper into her backside. “It doesn’t matter. I’ll be dead soon anyway!”
Katherine agreed as she walked to the panel on the pump. She noticed it was on the lower setting. She turned the lever up to high flow and laughed. “I can’t make you suffer enough, but I can try.”

“Stupid Brit. You know that all the people here are going to die one way or another. Once the guards outside figure out what is going on they’ll overrun you!”
As if on cue, a loudspeaker crackled and Abbey spoke, “To all of the personnel of this facility: I have taken the control room and I am locking down the inner complex. Everyone outside is free to go, but anyone inside will be pleased to know I have released Oxanna’s failsafe.” The woman laughed maniacally. “She didn’t tell you guys about that, did she?”

Oxanna shifted, showing pain as she cussed her former captive. “I surrender! Take me in and I will work with your bosses as a foreign prisoner!” Her big eyes pleaded. Her exposed behind wiggled the hose as she tried to find a more comfortable position.
Katherine stepped forward and spanked her thickening rump. “No chance in hell.” Her clothes were stretched, as the concoction inside caused her to grow subtly.

Papers shuffled as the voice started again upon the announcement system. “I have the plans here: it shows how this mist, when inhaled by men, and only men, will cause them to suffer a violent heart attack within minutes. Looks like your boss didn’t trust you!” She scoffed, “I already sent that out so you better make your last few seconds count!”

Moments later, a few naked men charged past the door with their assault rifles. They shot at the secured door for a moment before one stepped back, peering into their room. Katherine stood, gun ready. The man watched for a moment before nodding and dropping his gun. “Good ridd-“ He grunted and stumbled backward, falling dead against the wall. The other gunfire halted shortly after.

The skinny redhead’s body grew since she had last looked. Her clothes started tearing at the seams, making way for her fattening body. Her arms and legs puffed out as her breasts and backside easily doubled in size from their previously modest proportions. Her skirt split up the sides as her chunky ass popped free. Buttons shot upon the cement floor as her hefty breasts escaped from their outer restraint. Her belly pressed against the floor and her face had rounded as she jerked in pain before becoming despondent.

“My husband was the one who came up with the concept of the aging cream. We were testing it on volunteers for a few months when he decided to splash some on me accidentally one night. Luckily it wasn’t refined at that point, but I look about 20 years older because of that selfish son of a bitch.” She scoffed, tensing for only a moment before continuing her tale as the water blasted into her. “I mixed some of the cream into that fools dinner for a few weeks and watched him suffer as all of his organs shut down. I was so blinded by rage that I didn’t think about where to go from there. The Government wanted results so I had to turn to prisoners and then to the employees. I had good results, but I figured out that there wasn’t a good end for me.”

The pump ran dry, sucking loudly as it forced air into the fattening woman. “You are a monster and there is nothing that’s going to save you now.” Katherine stepped in front of the bulky inflated woman. Her undergarments were stretched to the limit. The woman thrashed her head, causing her crimson hair to dance wildly as she bellowed in pain. Wanting to prolong the pain, Katherine decided to cut her bra and panties away, exposing her now gargantuan breasts. The ruined underwear launched onto the ground as her body quivered. She balanced awkwardly upon her restrained hands and knees.

Her belly spread outward upon the floor as she writhed in anger. “You can’t just let me die! Imagine all the knowledge that you’ll be giving up! I can help!” The woman’s naked body pressed onto the cold floor.

“You’re not going to leave this place.” Abbey returned, standing in the doorway. She too had grown incredibly large. Her face had gained only a bit of fat around her cheeks. From there down, her shoulders had widened, her arms had gained bulk, and her breasts hanged on either side of her meaty belly. She still retained a water-swollen midsection, but it was flattening as the fluid was being absorbed. There was a roll upon her wide hips, which still showed an impressive hourglass figure. Her shaven are was now hidden between her plump thighs. The long, sexy legs were broader, but still smooth.

“Ugh!” The inflated woman on the floor tried to turn, but was unable to see behind her. “I’m going to burst! You’re better than this!” Her insides made a loud gurgling sound.
Katherine walked behind her as she yelled, grabbing the switch to the machine and snapping it off. “Nah, I think I’ll leave you.”
Abbey gave a sad, thankful smile as she walked closer. “There is a hidden escape tunnel in the control room.”

“Good, let’s go get the others.” I changed my mind, I can’t just abandon them after all their suffering. Katherine took Abbey’s arm and helped her awkwardly large friend through the door as the woman let out a shrill cry behind them. The pump whined as it tried to force more air into the reluctant scientist. There was a sudden popping sound and a wet noise as the pump’s sound normalized. Abbey started to turn, but Katherine stopped her. “Don’t look.” Without thinking, Katherine’s hand was pressing upon the woman’s massive breast. She pulled away apologizing.

“It’s okay, I’m probably never going to get small again. That’s probably the most action I’ll see for the next 20 years.”
“I think you’ll be fine.” Katherine assisted her through the doorway and pulled her slightly, causing her to stumble. She pressed Abbey against the wall, mashing her inflated belly and breasts between them. There was a slight pause before Katherine grabbed her ass and planted a sensual kiss upon her lips. Abbey got a childish grin on her face as she pulled back. “When we get out of here I will help you get back on your feet.” Katherine gave a sly smile. “After some fun first.” They continued on to the control room to begin evacuation.

Horseplay

Gabriella tried to change herself back into a boy, but failed on every attempt. Ultimately, she realized that she enjoyed her feminine features and she still had a cock, so it was the best of both worlds. Knowing how early it was, she trekked outside wearing nothing at all. Enjoying the cool breeze before the sun crested the horizon. She relieved herself on a tree in a secluded area of their estate. She turned to see Chantal walking toward her in the pre-dawn light, her heavy breasts bouncing with each step and her larger cock swaying betwixt her legs. Their mother had endowed them with bigger cocks, but Chantal’s was a fair amount larger.

“Isn’t it too early for the princess?”

Chantal spoke a phrase and waved her arms. The tree branches reached forward and pulled Gabriella closer, causing her to be ensnared by many small vines and branches. Once the spell resolved, Gabriella was forcefully enveloped in the side of the tree, her ass ripe for the taking.

“What the hell are you doing!?”
Chantal laughed as she struggled. “I have to relieve myself too. So, I came to the nearest chamber pot.” The buxom girl used her soft hands to spread her sister’s rump. She moistened her shaft before pressing it into her backdoor. Chantal eased herself all the way in and with some effort, began emptying her bladder.

Gabriella shrieked and struggled, halfway encased in the tree. Her cock grew hard as it rubbed gently against the bark. Chantal dismissed her pain, continuing to relieve herself. She had plenty of fluids stored for this moment, some of which remaining from their spells the previous night. The flow continued as she reached around and patted her sister’s firm belly.

“Thanks for holding this for me.” Chantal giggled as she continued blasting water into her sister’s ass.
“Aren’t you almost done?”
“Just about. I used a spell that makes the water in me take up less space until it exits, so I can hold twice as much. It’s really handy for those long studying sessions.”

Gabriella endured as her belly inflated against the tree. She could do nothing helpful without free hands to make the magical gestures. It lasted a while longer before she could feel the stream slowing.
Pulling back, Chantal pressed all the way in, causing a shriek from her unprepared sister. “What’s wrong, not ready for all this meat?”
“Take it out!”
“Hell no. You just have to get used to it and it will feel great!” She stayed in place, buried in the fair-skinned butt. “Don’t let any out or I will turn it into a solid inside of you!”
“It’s too much, please stop!”
“Are you begging? That makes this even hotter.” Chantal drew back and pressed in with all her might. Forcing the girl’s belly and cock against the tree. Her ass flattened against Chantal’s hips, hiding her cock entirely in her ass. She drew back and pushed in again, equally as hard.

“No, stop, I can’t…” Gabriella gasped, shooting her seed upon the tree and into the grass below her.
“Done already? Typical. Guess I can go for the quick finish then.” Chantal set her legs apart and pounded her restrained sister. She felt the liquid inside sloshing and churning with each stroke.

Gabriella whined as her belly squished against the tree and her sister’s cock plugged up her ass. “Damn you! Hurry up and cum!”
“Want me to cum in your ass? Want me to fill you even more?”
There was a long hesitation. “I don’t care.”
Chantal pushed balls deep again and stopped, just barely holding back. “You really want me to cum in your ass?”
“Just do it. Just cum in my ass.”
The words excited Chantal more than she imagined. Without moving she emptied into her already burdened sister, both girls moaning as she did. They waited, both breathing heavily, until the hung woman fell limply from Gabriella’s ass.

“That was fun.” Chantal said a spell and watched as the tree slowly released her big bellied sister. She couldn’t help laughing as she watched her stumble around the tree and begin emptying. They walked back in silence, still alone due to the early hour. Nearing the back entrance, Gabriella stopped and started casting.

Before she could react, Chantal’s hands were bound tightly behind her by a magical rope, wrist to elbow. “Stop this, we’ll get caught! At least get us inside!”

“That didn’t stop you from pissing in me, did it sis?”
“Nobody saw us, but this is right outside!”
“Yeah, you better keep quiet, whore.”

Gabriella took a long time to cast the next spell, weaving imaginary runes in the air and speaking the mystic tongue. With a poof and a mystic haze there was a large black stallion standing beside them.

“What the hell are you doing?”
“This is your new fuck buddy!” Gabriella smirked.

The horse’s black fur shined in the peeking sunlight. It inspected her, sniffing the bound, naked woman as it walked closer. The large animal’s shaft grew beneath its legs. It snorted, tilting its head as a nudged her shoulder. Gabriella stroked the horse’s mane.

“Are you ready to take a horse cock?”
“I’m not going to let you do this.”
Gabriella cast another spell. Chantal gagged as a white blob appeared over her mouth. “Doesn’t look like you have much of a choice.” She tried to run, but again, Gabriella cast a spell and watched her sister stumble against a waist high stone wall. Her legs were spread apart by a conjured bar strapped between her ankles. “You look like you’re completely fucked now, dear sister.”

The beast trotted closer, sniffing between her legs. Gabriella crouched and moved beneath the beast, holding the huge cock as she tried to place the tip in her mouth. It barely fit, and after struggling for a while she decided to use a magical aide. She made a gesture and tried again. This time the tip spread her mouth wide and started moving deeper into her windpipe. She maneuvered her head, allowing more of the thick shaft to work its way past her tonsils. Suddenly she felt the animal draw back and tense. Within an instant, it thrust forward, forcing a large portion of its meat down her throat.

Gabriella grabbed her throat, feeling the warm organ beneath her skin as it was pulled up and pressed down again. This time she felt it in her chest. She frantically slapped the horse, trying to halt it, but the beast was wild with lust. It continued force-feeding her its cock as it worked itself into a frenzy. Luckily Gabriella moved aside before it finished. The organ flopped into the air as it thrust wildly, trying to find release. She directed the massive animal to her subdued sister.

The horse raised itself high and put its front hooves on the stones as it edged closer. As it moved near, it thrust wildly into the air, anticipating entrance. Chantal gave muffled screams as she also anticipated the impending entry. The wet organ slid atop her ass, lying upon her back momentarily, Gabriella could see her sister was in for quite a large treat. The horse lowered the shaft slowly, attempting to ease the tip into the warmth beneath her legs.

Gabriella walked in front of her sister, stroking her hair as she passed. “Here it comes.”

The horse grunted as it pushed cautiously, trying not to slip past again. Chantal’s asshole spread unnaturally wide, her magical body accepting the enormous head of the cock. The horse knew it was in, and it thrust in with immense force. The thick, damp pole half disappeared into her as she screeched loudly. The horse ignored her high-pitched wailing as it focused on fitting its massive cock into the tight, wet nook.

It dominated the poor girl, slamming into her without hesitation. Chantal seemed to be in less pain as time went on, each thrust pressing her belly outward, showing an outline of the horse cock inside her. The beast had surprising endurance, continuing for a few minutes at a speedy pace. It snorted and put all of its weight into the pummeling. Chantal squealed and the animal whinnied. It reared back and lifted her up enough to show her belly distend, filling with blasts of the conjured horse’s sperm. It grew heavy, hanging low as the flow eventually stopped. The weight of the massive amount of sperm pulled her swollen stomach downward. The beast lowered her as it finished, balancing her over the wall, her stomach puffed out like a ball.

The horse edged back. The unwieldy cock popped free, allowing some of the sperm to pour onto the ground. For some reason Chantal fought to hold the rest in, awkwardly using a few fingers to keep her gaping asshole plugged. Gabriella nearly questioned it until she turned to see two robed women standing in the doorway.

A woman with uncaring eyes watched from beside their mother. Their aunt, a member of the local council, had come early. Mabel stood taller than Magdalene. Mabel’s caramel hair and deep brown eyes complimented her tanned complexion. Her resting expression was austere, bordering on irritable. Her manicured eyebrows always seemed to imply she was judging you. She was prettier and had a more formed body than their mother, but the robes they wore kept that hidden.

Gabriella removed all of the magical bindings from her sister. Now free, Chantal scowled as she leaned upon the stone, still retaining the massive amount of sperm without her hands. Both girls were silent as they waited for chiding from their mother.

“They remind me of someone.” Mabel spoke, stone faced.
“Yeah, they do.” Magdalene shot a malicious stare to her sister.
“I recall someone being jealous of my abilities, so she summoned a pack of wolves to assault me.”
“That was years ago, Mabel, can’t you let it go?”
“I only wish I had summoned a horse to fuck you like your… daughter did.” The expressionless woman took care to refer to Gabriella’s new gender. “She is quite resourceful, putting your actual daughter to shame.”

As usual, their aunt had gotten under their mother’s skin. Magdalene narrowed her eyes and set her jaw, furious. She turned to her daughters and spoke mystical terms as she gestured. “I told you two to behave and you ignored me! Now I will have to punish you yet again!”

Chantal yelped, jumping upright as if something had entered her backdoor. “Mom, why?”
“Your punishment is to hold all of that in while you watch your sister.”

Gabriella couldn’t stifle her laugh as her inflated sister clenched her teeth, stiffly walking in a circle. Her humor faded quickly as something approached. The stallion from before had come back with a larger cock and balls that were double the size. “No, please. She started it.” She said with sorrow.

“I don’t care, I’m ending it. What if the other council members had come early?”
“But, please…”
“No! Bend down and don’t make me bind you!”

Gabriella knew it was pointless to argue. She leaned upon the wall as her sister had before. “Can I at least get it wet first?”
“That is what your sister is for.”
Chantal was distressed, but she was still defiant enough to roll her eyes as she bent down to put her mouth upon the massive shaft. She wasn’t able to get her lips around it, so she licked the flared edges of the head as best she could. Her full belly gurgling as it hanged below. She spent a minute licking the edges of the cock before moving to her sister’s ass. She licked her fingers and used them to prime the unhappy girl’s ass.

Magdalene waved her aside and whistled to the horse. The beast carefully pressed against the still tight hole, but slipped away. It took three more failed attempts before it finally parted her. Gabriella screamed louder than her sister had. Stepping forward as the huge tip threatened to split her apart. Her hips were against the stone as the beast continued the pressure. It startled her as the end finally breached her. Gabriella balled her fists as she hung over the wall, yelling as she tried to cope with the pain. The beast seemed more relaxed than before, pausing to allow her recovery time before it moved again.

It snorted and took a step forward with its hind legs, forcing the unreasonably sized cock deeper into her bowels. Detesting, Gabriella struggled to find a better angle to accept the unplanned entrance. She turned and raised her hips before realizing there was no better option. She relaxed and breathed deeply as the beast hesitated. The huge horse rammed in, again causing Gabriella’s semi-erect cock to pulse, sending streams of cum onto the side of the stone wall she was pressed against. Gabriella’s pained expression relaxed as she blinked repeatedly. Her entire body slacked, as she seemed to be in shock.

The stallion continued, pumping the limp girl upon the wall until it made a triumphant sound and blasted her full of cum. Gabriella’s belly bulged, distending with an absurd amount of cum. The beast stepped aside and removed its massive plug from her ass. Gabriella was pulled backward by the flared tip of its cock as it was pulled free. She fell onto her back, gripping her swollen belly as the horse vanished in wisps of black smoke. With her senses returned, she gave a pleading look to their aunt.

Chantal leaned upon the wall, giving a drained smile as she watched her sister in agony upon the ground. “You are just a regular cum dump, aren’t you?”
“Shut up!” Gabriella writhed. “I should have summoned an elephant instead, you whore!”

“Enough!” Magdalene boomed. “Go empty yourselves and we shall have a nice dinner to welcome your aunt Mabel.”

Chantal jumped, tensing with the sudden removal of the magical plug in her backside. Both of the girls waddled into the woods in opposite directions. Their somewhat erect cocks slapped their legs as the held their full bellies. Gabriella moved slower, as she held nearly double the amount of her sister.

Later, the four of them ate in silence. They all acted as if nothing had happened, until Mabel grinned wickedly. “Remember that time you gave me a horsecock, sister?”
“Mabel, we shall not speak of such lewd behavior during dinner.”
The woman sighed. “Your mother was just as frisky as you two, I must admit. Kind of a prude, though. Always tried to hide her desires.”
“Mabel, I won’t say it again.” Magdalene rose in her seat.
There was a short silence. “Later I will have to tell you what she enjoys for desert.” A smug grin spread across Mabel’s face. The rest of the dinner was tense to say the least.

Debutant

She tried to relax as the limousine slowed in front of the mansion. Cream painted brick with a mansard roof, the spire and pointed rooftops created an imposing silhouette on the dusk skyline. Of course, she stole some of that knowledge from the letter. Lilly shivered as the door opened. The driver grabbed her luggage and led her to the mighty wooden doors. He knocked. Once open, he handed her bags to the man inside and left.
She shed her coat and boots before the butler led her through the vestibule. They passed through the entrance hall, she marveled at the outlandishly tall ceilings as they moved to the study. The butler opened the door and ushered her inside. He closed the door behind her.

The middle-aged man was ruggedly handsome. His raven hair showcased his provocative smile and his mesmerizing green eyes. “Thank you for coming, Lilly. I’m glad you agreed to all of my conditions.”

“Thank you for giving me this chance.” She had signed countless papers detailing her ‘employment’ here. She was to live here for one year and make no contact with the outside world. She would basically be a sexual slave for this time frame, but it was a step up from working on the street. She had been a prostitute since she was 17. Now, with the money he would give her, she had a real chance to change her life. He would feed her and shelter her and after a year, she would be one million dollars richer. She made sure to have witnesses in case something happened to her.

“Of course. Is there any request that you don’t want to be done?”

“Uh, just try not to be too violent. And no watersports or anything to do with shit.”

He nodded. “Your room will be downstairs. Once you are unpacked then I would ask that you join me for dinner.”

“You didn’t really tell me wh-“

He dismissed her with a wave of his hand. “I will explain at dinner.” She bowed her head and walked away.

She was still nervous, but she felt better after seeing that he seemed to be a gentle man. The butler showed her to her room in the lower floor. Her door had a purple square painted where a number would normally be; she could see ten more color-coded doors on opposing sides of the corridor. The inside of her room was cozy; a small couch sat across from a king-sized square bed, both adorned with matching pillows. The room had a modern black and violet color theme. Small directional lights gave it a subdued atmosphere. The adjoining bathroom had matching violet and black tile along with dark wood trim.

Lilly felt out of place among this elegance, but she didn’t question he good fortune. She explored the details of her room when she realized her luggage had never made it into her new home. Slipping out of her traveling clothes, she decided to peruse the closet instead. She found a modest violet dress with amethyst accents. She opted not to wear her bra with this dress. Applying eyeliner, she checked herself in the mirror. I look classy! She turned to inspect her backside. She completed her ensemble with a pair of black platform pumps before she made her way upstairs.

“Please, have a seat.” The entrancing man gestured to the far end of the table. Lily sat, keeping good posture to impress her host. “As you may have noticed: there are other women here to serve my needs. I prefer colors instead of numbers, and for you, Lilly, I chose purple.”

“I enjoy the shade.” I’m more of a fan of blue, but I don’t mind it.

“Let me introduce you to another servant.” His butler opened the door. A woman wearing a backless, red lace dress flowed into the room. Her darker features matched her stern expression. Her caramel eyes pained; soft pink lips tight as she moved to the side of the table.

“This is Traci.” The man’s eyes shifted back to Lilly. “She has a secret. Do you wish to see?”

Uncertain, Lilly agreed.

The man beamed. “No, you must have patience! After we eat, my dear.” Traci’s lips tightened as she sat carefully. The butler directed other servants to bring platters to each of the diners. They ate their succulent pan-seared salmon in relative silence. I want to ask so many questions, but I don’t want to seem rude. ”May I ask your name, sir?” She couldn’t stop herself.

He grinned. “Of course, but first, show her what you’re hiding, Traci.”

The woman used her hands to lift herself with delicate motions. She slid the shoulders of the dress off before moving the entire dress down, along her shapely body. Her nipples were pink and firm. She slid her panties to her ankles, exposing her manicured brunette bush. She stood naked before them.

Traci proceeded to lean forward and reach a hand behind her. She gasped, closing one eye as her face twisted in discomfort. She began sliding a long, pink, double-ended dildo out of her. My god, it’s huge! Lily was mesmerized as she watched it snake free from Traci’s cheeks.

“How long was that?”

“18 inches, sir.”
“And where were you hiding it?”
“In my ass, master.”
He nodded in approval. “Well, you can put it back in now, we don’t want sort of thing at the dinner table, do we?”

Traci forced a smile as she forced the slippery jelly dildo back into her ass. She had to stop occasionally to twist it before it continued. She slid her underwear up and put her dress back on. She slid the chair forward and was about to sit.

“Wash your hands!” He snapped. Traci appeared mildly shocked, but clearly irritated. She stepped into the kitchen and returned a minute later. She sat uncomfortably and placed her palms upon the table.

“Now, Lilly, the rules are as follows. You will do as I say and you will do as my servants say. Right now you are simply garbage to me. We will not physically abuse you, but your mind is mine and I will cause you great distress if you cross me.” He paused for effect. ”Do not injure anyone. You will address me as master or sir. If you serve me well then I might hold you in higher regard as I do with Traci. You may roam freely around the manor, but do not leave or go up to the third floor without my permission under any circumstance.“

Lilly tried to hide her shaking. What the fuck did I get myself into? “Y-yes sir.”

“Traci, I think you’ve hidden that long enough. Give it to Lilly.”

Traci looked relieved. She stood and removed her clothes again. She stepped away from the table and motioned Lilly closer.

Lilly was white with fright. She stood slowly. “I can’t take tha-“ The man slapped the table, which silenced her complaint and hurried her. Traci slid Lilly’s violet dress to the floor as well as her white panties. The woman was stronger than she looked as she spun Lilly around and bent her forward. Squatting behind her, Traci spread Lilly’s cheeks and slowly licked her backdoor. That’s new. I don’t mind that, but I know what’s coming. I’m afraid of what’s coming. Lilly’s heart fluttered as the woman behind her stood.

“On the table… No hands.” He said calmly.

Traci led her to the table and pressed her shoulders down. She turned and spread her cheeks, pressing her butt against Lilly’s. “Spread your cheeks and get it started.” Lilly glanced over her shoulder to see the tip poking free from the woman’s ass. Lilly breathed deeply as she guided the slimy toy into her own asshole. She bent forward and felt it move in slightly. She felt clammy as she waited for the slight pain to subside. It’s in. At least it’s not too thick.

“Okay.” As soon as she said that, she could feel the toy pushing its way deeper inside of her. “Oh, fuck, it hurts, it’s too much!” Traci moaned as she continued the pressure. Lilly tried to push back, but it only seemed to hasten its access. There was immense pain for a moment before she felt a pop; the toy continued deeper as the other woman somehow forced it farther. She’s so strong down there! Traci grunted, pressing as hard as possible.

Lilly grabbed the edge of the table, bellowing as the double-dildo explored her bowels. Finally, she felt the end. Traci stood, allowing her to stand as well. It’s all in me! I can’t believe it’s possible! Lilly couldn’t keep it in. She reached back and realized some was still hanging out. She grabbed the exposed end, but she halted before she could remove it. “Do you really think you should disappoint me on the first day?” The man asked calmly.

Knowing his meaning, she moved it, searching for a clear path as she tried to force it deeper. She began sniveling and sniffling, as she was unsuccessful to fit it entirely. I can’t do it, I just can’t. “It’s too much for me, I’m sorry.”

“How disappointing.” He nodded to Traci. “Get her out of my sight.”

Traci pulled her arm, leading her back to the basement. Lilly used a hand to hold the object in place as they walked. Once in her bathroom, Traci moved Lilly’s hand and yanked the dildo. She slid it free in one fluid motion. Lilly made humiliating sounds as well as a mess. She was shaky from the ordeal.

Traci dropped the soiled dildo to the tiled floor. “Clean yourself you spoiled bitch.”

Lilly heard the door close and she stood alone, weeping, cold, and scared. She stepped into the shower and started cleaning her achy body.

She awoke to the sound of a knock. The clock showed that she had a full night’s sleep. She barely recalled the walk to the bed. She was naked, wrapped in black sheets. The door opened and a woman she hadn’t met yet came into the room hesitantly. “Good morning, I’m Taryn.” The somewhat chubby woman with wavy, sandy-blonde hair came closer, sitting upon the edge of the bed. Lilly couldn’t stop staring at the woman’s large and perky breasts. “I know it’s odd, but he doesn’t want us wearing clothes down here. We only dress if we are leaving the basement.”

Lilly forced herself to look the woman in her warm, caring brown eyes. She had a wide nose and straight eyebrows. Her rosy cheeks and luscious lips gave her a gentle appearance. “Sorry, this is a lot to take in. I didn’t mean to stare.”

“It’s okay, I just don’t want you to think we’re all as mean as Traci. You’re Lilly?”

“Oh, sorry, yes.”

“Good to meet you.” She was beaming with kindness. “They will usually bring breakfast to us in an hour or so. You’ll see most of the routine today, and some days nothing special will happen, but on some you might be called on a few times. It just depends on his mood. The girls are free to do what they want in the meantime. Just remember, do not hurt anyone.” Lilly agreed. “Well, I’m going to head back to my room for a while. My room is green if you ever want to come by. You don’t need to knock; it’s hard to tell which door someone is knocking on anyway. He wants us to roam freely… Not even the bathrooms have locks, but we all usually respect that closed door.”

They said their goodbyes as Tayrn left. Lilly laid back and stared at the ceiling. Still sore, she closed her eyes. She awoke later to see the man looming above her. He bit his lip as her eyes widened in shock. She lifted herself to rest on her elbows in bed. The covers sliding lower exposing her chest. The man inspected her breasts, cupping them in his hands. He flicked her nipples, causing them to harden.

Lilly felt awkward as he watched her silently. He spoke as he groped her. “Tomorrow we are going to have a competition. Tonight, however, I just want you to observe. Come to the cyan room at five o’clock. All you have to bring is that sexy smile. He removed his hands and left her. Lilly calmed herself and noticed there was a tray of breakfast on the small table in the corner.

After she ate, she decided to visit Taryn for a while. In the hallway, she walked-by by an open door; the two girls had halted their conversation, staring at her as she passed. She waited outside of the green door to build courage. Leaning closer, she could hear a thumping sound. Confused, she opened the door quietly; Taryn’s face was buried between Traci’s legs. Her brown hair was in tangles as Traci ran her hand through it. Her other hand held Tayrn’s head in place. The headboard of the bed tapped the wall as Traci moved her hips in rhythm.

Traci’s lips curled into a snarl as she moaned. Her eyes opened to see the stunned observer. Traci only smiled and closed her eyes again in the throes of passion. Lilly pulled the door closed and turned. She stopped when she noticed the two girls had come up behind her. They spoke a foreign language as they eyed her up and down.

Both were blondes. The older one had a rounded face and broad features. Her eyes seemed cold and uncaring. Curly hair spilled over her shoulders, resting atop her perky, slightly upturned breasts. Her firm stomach and trimmed lower area presented an inviting image.

The younger one was just as striking; her skin was warm and unblemished. Her hair was straighter and her face trimmer. Her soft lips parted in a smile as Lilly’s eyes moved lower, unable to resist a long glance at her creamy pink nipples and her shaven pussy. The slender girl cocked her hip as she said something unknown, causing her friend to snigger. “I am Nika, this is my sister Katja.” The girl spoke in a thick eastern European accent. “She is my older sister and we are from Russia.”

“Uh, hi, I’m Lilly and I’m from Montana. Nice to meet you.” One of them said a short phrase and they both grinned.

“Good to meet you Lil-lee.” Nika bowed her head slightly. “What are you doing tonight?”

“I was told to come observe something at the cyan room later.”

Nika went white as she turned to her shocked sister. They spoke frantically in their native language. Lilly could tell that had upset them. Nika turned back, “I am in the cyan room. Did he say any more detail? Did he give a time?”

“He said I was just going to observe… at five.”

Katja threw her hands up, spouting a string of unintelligible words. She spun her sister and they marched to her room. Lilly decided to return to her room and wait until the time came. She found a nice romance novel to pass the time.

It was almost five. She folded the corner of the book and put on some make-up before going to the adjacent room. Inside, her employer stood beside the bed where Nika lay. Blindfolded, she was also bound to the four corners of the bed with leather straps. He turned to greet her, “good evening, Lilly. “ He directed her to have a seat on the flower-patterned cyan couch.

“Nika did not listen to my command earlier.” The man spoke as he watched her from the side of his view. “I asked her to spank her sister harder and she failed. Therefore, as punishment, I decided to reverse the tables.” He opened the bathroom door to reveal Katja, naked and wearing a stubby black strap-on. Her face showed subtle distress as he walked her to the bed and pointed to the displayed girl’s privates. “Get her ready.”

Katja crawled over the bottom of the bed and spread her sister with opposite fingers. Extending her tongue awkwardly, she began licking. She moved her tongue with more coordination as Nika squirmed. The man slapped Katja’s raised posterior, causing a muffled screech from her and an unexpected moan from Nika.

“Okay, give it to her.”

Katja wiped her mouth as she moved onto her sprawling sister. She used one hand for support and the other to guide the wide strap-on into place. It appeared to be a six inches long and nearly as thick as her wrist. Katja pressed her hips inward. Her sister whimpered as she worked it deeper and deeper. At the halfway point Nika began crying, muttering something unintelligible in Russian.

Nearly to cry herself, Katja turned to the man. He watched with pinched lips and a stern glare. “Go deeper.”

“But we can’t handle it!” The girl pleaded.

The man’s hand quickly rose and fell upon Katja’s formed ass. “Deeper!” The motion pressed it farther in as Nika continued to murmur as she bawled. The man watched with satisfaction. “You see, Lilly, this is to see how much Katja can take for her sister.” He rubbed her back, moving lower to squeeze her rosy butt. “The dildo is in her too; the more she can take the less her sister has to.”

“It hurts!” Nika finally spoke in English. Katja ignored her plea as she gritted her teeth and pressed in. There was about an inch left when they halted again. The man instructed Katja to remove her blindfold. She cast it aside and both sisters had a moment of understanding, able to see one another’s eyes. Nika sniffled and pressed her hips upward, grimacing as she took the final portion of the object.

Katja clenched her teeth as her sister pressed upon her. She lowered herself, lying upon her restrained sibling. She hugged her as they waited for their next command.

“Very good, and now for the cherry on top.” The man walked to the door and knocked once. Traci stepped inside holding the same double dildo she had earlier. “Traci, give Katja a little motivation.”

The woman’s eyes danced as she walked closer. She used her mouth to moisten both ends of the dildo before placing it between her legs. She let out a moan as it slid into her. Once it was partially in, she guided the other end onto Katja’s ass. She spit on the tip before sliding it between the girl’s cheeks. Katja groaned in increasing volume as the object pushed its way inside of her. She moved upward, trying to evade the foreign objects, but Traci held her down as she eased it deeper. The dildo eventually vanished, hidden in their orifices.

Traci’s lips turned up on one side as she closed her eyes and began moving with rhythm. Katja and Nika were clearly not enjoying this. They groaned and strained as the woman on top pounded them. Skin slapped together as Traci fucked the sisters from behind. Katja hugged her younger sister and both grew silent. No longer crying, Nika opened her eyes to see Lilly watching anxiously from the couch. Her pleading stare seemed even more heart wrenching as Traci grunted, thrusting harder as she achieved climax.

She relaxed and stepped off of the bed. She carefully slid the dildo from between her legs; it made a wet sound as she staggered backwards, leaving it to flop upon the bed. Traci had taken about two thirds of it. Still, that must have been rough for the sisters. Traci glared at Lilly as she reached down and pulled her dildo free, just as she had done with Lilly. She smiled as Katja made demeaning noises. Traci walked proudly to the door and left.

The man look outlandishly pleased. “I hope this gives you an idea of what we do here. Be good and you get to be on top, be bad and you’ll be on the bottom.” He opened the door to leave, but paused for a final thought. “Or maybe it’s the other way around…” He laughed as he close the door.

Katja slowly lifted herself, sliding the thick dildo out from between them. She undid the unnecessary harness and the straps on her sister’s arms. The two frazzled blonde sisters hugged genuinely. Their young, pretty faces looked ragged. Katja turned her pale blue eyes to Lilly, with mild undertones of agitation on her face. She sneered as she spoke in her thick accent. “And if you don’t do whatever that fucker tells you, then you get it from both sides.” A chill ran down Lilly’s spine.