Belly Play

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“You fucked Hayley?”
“N-no, I just…” He paused. “Just once.”
“Jesus, she’s been wanting Dad for years.” She looked to Dillon.
“Why do you hang around her then?”
Karma shot him an angry glare. “Because she is a good friend in spite of it!” She cocked her head. “You need to keep it in your pants until we swap back and hope that nothing comes of that.”
“You need to remember your place here.” Kevin took a handful of her substantial breast, squeezing and following her as she pulled away. “If you want your bodies back then you will do whatever we ask.”
Dillon perked up, balling a fist in anger. “You keep your fucking hands off her!”

Isabel diffused the situation, catching Kevin’s attention and directing him to the other room. “You can’t just ruin their lives for money… Kevin.” They spoke in whispers.
“Why not? They’ll figure it all out after we’re gone. Love finds a way.” He grinned.
“This is serious. We can’t have any more fuck-ups. We get the money and we get them back to normal, remember the plan.”
“The money I found… The money they have stashed… It’s not enough. We need to be having some fun to make it worth our time.”
“We agreed to extort a few people and maintain their livelihood. So far we basically wrecked one family and I don’t want to see it happen again. That causes us all trouble. We’re not the only ones who know the ring exists.”
“I knew this thing was too good to last.” He scoffed. “You’re too afraid to enjoy yourself.”
She realized he was talking about the two of them. “It was a fun fling between us, but we both have bigger plans.” Isabel looked away, shaking her head. “Just go to their place and stay the night with your daughter. Don’t do anything to draw attention and we’ll switch everything back in the morning. Have sex with his wife if you have to, but don’t do something we’ll regret.” He gauged his understanding. “We can find someone else after for you to have your fun with, okay?”
“Fine.”

Isabel and Karma remained at the hotel while Kevin and Dillon went to their house. Even with some coaching from the former owner of his body, Kevin had trouble acting like a pampered white dentist from the suburbs. His wife talked about random happenings throughout the day as she cooked dinner. He read the news on a tablet, trying not to do anything conspicuous.

The woman was tall with a darker complexion and highlighted brown hair. With natural looking makeup, manicured eyebrows, and bright red fingernail polish; she wasn’t beautiful, but she certainly looked good. She had a broad smile that showed her immaculate teeth, and her deep chestnut eyes showed a passionate spirit. Armana. He recalled what Dillon had told him. She is fun, but she can become a bitch in an instant.

He felt his phone buzzing, and again he ignored the call from Hayley. No matter how many times you try, I don’t give a shit! He talked with his wife as they headed to the bedroom for the evening. Stepping behind her as she brushed her teeth, he attempted to feel her ample breasts. She shrugged aside his advance with an irritated glance from the mirror. He went back into the bedroom, changing into pajamas as she finished. She came in wearing a thin t-shirt and bright blue panties. Crawling into bed, she took her phone, opening a social media site. She showed no interest as he touched her warm thigh, and he ran his hand lower, watching for her reaction.

The woman’s stare was filled with anger and disgust. “Do not!”
“Come on, why not?”
“I don’t feel like it tonight.”
“When was the last time we had sex?” He asked, guessing it had been a while.
“What does that matter?” He reached to touch her breasts again, but she swatted him away and guarded her chest. “Stop it right now!” She jumped out of bed. “Remember what I told you last time? I am not your fucking toy! You’re sleeping on the couch tonight!” She glared, pointing to the door. “Go!”

Kevin thought about how easily he could have his way, but Isabel’s words rang in his mind. He left without a word, finding some high-end whiskey in the kitchen. He sat in the dimly lit living room, sipping the smooth beverage as he tried to repress his urges. He finished a few glasses when a tap came on the sliding door. Hayley gave a hurt glare as she waited outside.

“You can’t be here!” He opened the door with ire.
“So you just fuck me and throw me away?”
“That shouldn’t have happened. I’m too old for you.”
“I don’t care!” The moonlight illuminated her fair skin. “Should I tell your wife about our fling?”
He yanked her inside, speaking in a hushed tone. “You will not blackmail me, you little bitch.” Scare her and go back to your drink, then you can get away from this situation.
“I just want you… Can’t we do it again?”
Her sad expression was almost comical, but it certainly worked on him. Why do I give a shit? Fuck her tonight and tomorrow the other guy can deal with it.

Kevin grabbed Haley’s smaller chest, and she smiled as he groped her. He closed the door and brought her to the bathroom, locking the door. A thought crossed his mind as he watched the girl stripping eagerly. Maybe I can make you stop harassing this guy and get my way. He slipped a finger into her wet slit, moving it gently as he watched her. I’ll make you suffer like I did! He stopped and stepped to the shower.

“I want to try something different with you.” He unscrewed the shower head, offering the hose to her. “Put this up your butt.”
“Wh-what?” She was confused by the proposition. “Why?”
“I want to see you bigger.” I’ll make her regret coming here tonight! “Go on.” He urged.
“You want to see me… with a belly?” She deliberated before taking the hose. “You want me to look pregnant?” A smile crept across her face. “I’ve never had an enema before!”

She’ll change her mind once we start. He directed her to lubricate the hose and ease it up her ass. She gasped as he turned on the flow, balling her fists and stepping side to side as water trickled into her ass.

“It feels so weird!”
“Keep quiet.” He increased the flow.
“Holy crap, it feels so weird!” She spoke softly. “It feels kind of nice.” He pushed the handle farther. She moaned as she accepted the enema, holding her belly as she leaned forward. Closing her eyes, she bit her lip, breathing quickly as she endured the sensations. Kevin watched as the girl writhed with pleasure, shifting as her belly expanded.

She’s fucking enjoying it! He went to his knees, moving between her legs as she stood. Let’s see how it feels after you cum, you slut. He slipped his tongue into her slit, tasting her as he explored. She gasped loudly, grabbing his hair as she pushed her hips forward. Passion was building and she quickly approached orgasm.  He felt the wetness increase and he felt her grip tighten. He pulled away, looking up to see her startled look. Hayley’s expression turned to disappointment as she tensed, twitching with a violent, ruined orgasm.

“What the hell? Why did you do that?!” She convulsed with aftershocks.
He smiled as he got up. “It’s your fault for coming so fast.”
She rolled her eyes, still agitated. She rubbed his crotch before unzipping him and slipping his cock out. “I guess so, but I can keep going.” Her stomach gurgled as she directed him onto the edge of the bathtub.

The girl’s distended belly was warm and damp as she pressed it against him. She straddled him, forcing him to lean backwards as he held onto her squishy ass. It went in easily, pushing up into her tight hole. She worked her hips and he enjoyed it immensely, eventually feeling his own orgasm building. He held her in place, causing her to stop the motion. You can stop here – just pull out and shoot it on her huge belly.

“We can’t, I can’t cum in you again.”
“It’s fine, what are the chances?”
“No!” He spoke sternly.

She ignored him with a devious smile, using her heavy frame to keep him in place. She rocked back and forth, loving the feeling as his cock reached her innermost depths. He squeezed her hips painfully hard, but she continued with determination. In a last, desperate attempt, he jammed two fingers up her ass alongside the hose. Hayley gasped and pulled forward, but he realized too late that she enjoyed the feeling. She rode him even harder and it was too much to resist.

He grunted as he felt himself pass the point of no return. Kevin pulled upward with the fingers in her ass and gripped her tit with his other hand. He lost himself in her movements and finally let his cock unload into her audibly wet opening. She squeaked loudly, driving down upon his cock. Haley beamed, loving the feeling of his cum coating her insides. They slowed to a stop, and once finished he backed her away.

She groaned, showing immense pain as she found balance. Her tummy was swollen and tight now, making loud gurgling noises. Hayley finally regretted taking so much water. She reached past him to stop the water flow, but froze as the door opened to reveal his disgusted wife.

Armana closed the door as she charged ahead. “You piece of filth! What the hell are you doing to her?” Hayley was scared, nervously pulling back, continuing to fill. A glob of sperm dripped to the floor, making Armana even more upset. “You… You’re cheating on me in our house?!” She balled a fist. “You motherfucking piece of fucking trash!” She took a swing, but he grabbed her hand and twisted her wrist hard.

He pulled her closer, making sure she couldn’t hurt him. “If you’d put out a little more often this wouldn’t be a problem!” She struggled; she was strong, but he knew how to keep her under control. Slipping her pajama bottoms down, Kevin spanked her bare ass hard. “You’re going to calm down now or I will make you calm down!” She shifted defiantly, kicking his shin with her heel.

With a sigh, he reached over and yanked the running hose from Hayley’s ass. The timid blonde girl whimpered, buckling as she tried to retain the large volume of water. He brought the tube up and poked it into Armana’s comfy posterior. She gasped, jerking wildly as he fed the running hose up her ass. He reached back and pushed the water flow higher as he held her from behind. Damp and pained, her struggling calmed over time and soon she only shifted uncomfortably in his arms.

Hayley was still stunned by the situation, uncertain of how to proceed. She was clearly hurting, sweating while supporting herself against the countertop. Her belly appeared pregnant and ready to pop. She was straining to stand, breathing laboriously. I could tell her to empty, but I kind of like seeing her suffer. I mean it took long enough to get through to her.

His wife’s pajama bottoms grew damp as she let some leak. In response, Kevin rammed the hose a few pushes deeper, making her squeak with pain. Her belly was growing nicely and she was approaching Hayley’s size quickly. He turned her around carefully, no longer restraining her.
“If you touch that hose then I will hold you down and ram it deeper, understand?” She gave a sheepish nod, begging for him to stop. He tried to open her legs for a little fun, but she started crying, nudging him away. “Fine, you can fill while I fuck her, you snobbish bitch.” I’m all in it now.

He patted Haley’s hip before directing her downward. Her inflated belly and modest tits hung low as she put her hands on the floor and bent her knees. She waited awkwardly as he took hold of her hip. She bent over looking back with concern as he guided his cock between her damp cheeks. He took a few tries before the tip slipped deeper, and by her shrill cry, he knew he was in her full ass. He drove in, making the poor girl beg as she endured the rough entry. Pushing in all the way, he made her ass flatten against him.

“You psycho piece of trash!” His wife called as she filled submissively behind them. “You will regret this, I guarantee it!”

He glared at the angry, tormented woman as he plowed the overfilled girl. Hayley’s stomach swayed and gargled, slapping against her thighs as it moved. She was choking back tears as she tried to retain her fill. Kevin wasn’t making it easy, however, ramming in harder and harder as he continued. She pleaded and he finally decided to pull out, laughing as a spurt of clean water shot out.

Watching his filling wife, Kevin brought her to her knees and walked Hayley backwards. Armana resisted, but he pressed her face into Hayley’s pale ass. “Put your tongue in her.” He commanded. Armana tried to pull back, but he held her neck and the other girl’s hip, keeping them connected. “Drink and I’ll stop the flow!” Armana’s eyes darted from side to side until she finally accepted her fate. Hayley whimpered as the woman opened her ass. “Go ahead, let it out.” Hayley was hesitant, but she was at her limit. She finally gave in and gave a hard push.

Armana gave muffled screams as she drank the enema, allowing some water to run down her chin. Her struggling calmed after the first few gulps and soon she was drinking at a steady pace, swallowing it almost entirely. He let her pull back to breathe for a moment before pushing her back into place. Her stomach swelled as tears ran down her cheeks. The defiant woman was broken, still drinking from the young girl’s ass as he took his hands away.

He finally stopped the shower, pulling the hose with a slow, firm motion. Armana squawked as she jumped up, following the hose as he tugged. Without warning he yanked it free, sniggering as she lurched forward, desperately trying to stop the water blasting from her ass. She pinched the flow after a moment, begging as he got behind her and pushed his cock into her squeezing asshole. She tried to pull away, but he followed with hard, deep strokes. She screamed, pleading loudly as he pumped her filled ass. Hayley stepped in to comfort her, pressing their stomachs together as she rubbed her shoulder.

Armana reached back and slapped his chest. All that water in her and she’s still fighting. He pushed painfully deep before pulling out and guiding it into her unprepared pussy. Armana slapped him repeatedly, but he was already blasting inside of her. She finally pulled aside, scowling as she gripped her distended belly. “Good thing I’m on birth control again, you dirty fuck!” She tried to hide her agony.

Angry, Kevin reached down and jabbed a finger into her slit, pulling a handful of his sperm out. “She’s not, though.” He brought it to Hayley’s trimmed pussy and stuffed it in with his finger. Armana watched with stunned silence as the girl moaned, holding his wrist in place excitedly.

The door behind him creaked open, causing them all to quiet. He turned to find Dillon holding a pistol, shaking as she took aim. He held out a calming hand. “Wait. Think this through-“ Kevin’s words were cut off by a loud pop. Dillon fired another shot, both hitting him center mass. He looked down with confusion, falling as she approached.

“You sick son of a bitch.” The true Kevin spoke though Dillon’s mouth as she stood above him. “I don’t give a shit, you need to be put down.” Her harsh words were contradictory to her high-pitched voice. “You ruined our fucking lives and I will not let you do any more!”

Kevin fumbled, taking the ring from his pocket and slipping it onto his bloody finger. He used all of his strength to reach up and take her hand. After the switch the man finally realized how the swapping process worked. Kevin, now back in his own body, put up his hand as Dillon raised the pistol and shot again.

She looked to the two inflated women who stood in absolute horror, quiet with shock. Without a word, Dillon wrenched the ring from the man’s lifeless hand and made her way outside. Why can’t things just go smoothly for once? She ignored the screaming coming from the house as she walked. I could just disappear. What are the chances she’d find me again? Dillon inspected the ring in her palm. It would be easy to change bodies and be off the radar… but, she isn’t the only one looking for this damned thing. She huffed as she made the long walk back to their hotel. Isabel turned to her impassively, waiting for an answer.

“Yeah, we have a little problem.”

The Passenger

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jake

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Weeks passed since he had a good night’s sleep. Jake was constantly thinking about Karen and he couldn’t find enough ways to distract himself. He set out to fuck his pain away in the usual manner, texting Candice for a fling. She was all too eager when answering the door. She brought him up to her room and he could tell she had something on her mind.

“So, my mom knows… I had to tell her.”
“Jesus, why?”
“It’s not like I can hide my big gut, you dummy! Plus I’m eating like a hippo. My brother even noticed!”
“How did she take it?”
Candice shrugged. “She analyzed it as expected. She set me up with a doctor’s visit next week.” She put a hand on his knee. “We’ll figure this out. She wants me to have it without you, but I told her that wasn’t an option.”
He stared distantly. “I don’t know, maybe she’s right. I can’t support you.”
“What the hell? You’re overthinking it.” She leaned in for a kiss, but he pulled away. “That’s not fair! I fucking love you and all you can think about is that bitch Karen!”
He raised his hands. “I can’t help it. I wish I could forget her.”
“Just write her out of your life! You can have me any way you want! I’ll take more things up my ass if you want, I’ll let you pee in me – I don’t care!” She could see his expression darken. “I heard rumors of how you pissed in her mom’s butt. I will do anything for you.” She undid her pajama pants and launched her t-shirt aside, standing nude before him. “You can’t say no, you pussy!”

“Fine!” He grabbed her arms roughly. “You want to be fucked like a bitch?”
She gave a mischievous smile. “Just… do whatever you want to me.”

Jake removed his clothes before shifting back and pulling her atop him. She was wet with excitement as he entered. Candice lay upon him as she pushed her hips down. She gasped with delight as he started fucking her. The pleasure faded for him quickly, as her moans distracted him. He dropped her heavily upon the bed and rolled atop her, lifting her legs to rest upon his shoulders. He guided himself in, bending her small frame as he pounded her. Clearly in pain, Candice strained to keep herself in position. She edged lower, pained by the deep thrusts. He pushed in as far as he could and she let out a pathetic groan.

He enjoyed her agony and started moving faster and harder. Candice pushed against his chest, but couldn’t say anything coherent. She contested as he fucked her, but she didn’t expressly tell him to stop. He moved with ferocity, making sure she felt every inch of his cock. Soon, however, he could see she was starting to enjoy it again.

Without warning he pulled out and shoved it into her ass. Candice flopped foolishly as he held her in place. She whined loudly as he settled in her butt and he started moving. She made loud groans each time he drove in and soon he was pumping her easily. She squeaked, furrowing her eyebrows as she watched him with her big brown eyes. Her lips tightened as he railed her and he relished the sight. After focusing for a while he was about to cum when she relaxed and smiled.

Upset, he grabbed her tit and pinched her nipple hard. Again she felt the pain and he enjoyed it. He thought of Karen as pumped wildly and shot a load up her ass. She moved upon him, but he quickly lost interest and pulled out. She writhed like a freak, begging him to come back. He couldn’t watch her throw herself at him anymore, so he decided to head out. She begged tearfully, but he couldn’t handle the high maintenance relationship right now. She’ll forgive me later, she always does.

He couldn’t get his mind away from Karen as he went through the day. He got some food and killed time playing on his phone, but he had no obligations and that didn’t help his mental state. He decided to head back home to lock himself in his room and unwind with video games when he noticed Ashley sitting on a bench deep in thought.

She wore shorts and a tight fitting t-shirt. Her breasts weren’t huge, but they had almost doubled in size. “Are you pregnant?”
She squinted as she turned to him. “Go away. I have a lot on my mind.”
“So that’s a yes?”
She sighed and turned away as she nodded. “It’s not yours.”
“Who’s the lucky guy?” He sat beside her.
“I don’t want to talk about it.”

He watched her for a moment. Her straight, blonde hair reflected the sun and her lengthy legs were toned and immaculate. She reminded him of Candice, but she wasn’t as desperate. She turned to look at him questioningly. Her small features regarding him with skepticism, her soft bluish green eyes narrowing.

“What do you want?”
“I was just bored and I saw you. Just wanted to say hi.”
“You only come around me when you want sex.”
He eyed her up and down before giving a slight shrug and a smirk. “Well, want to fuck?”
“Jake!”
“It’s not like I can get you pregnant and it will take your mind off whatever problems you have for a little bit.”
“How convincing.” She scrutinized him before giving a grin. “Fine, but no strings attached.”
“Of course not. Wouldn’t want to piss off your boyfriend.” She gave him a cold glare.

They walked to his place. He saw his dad’s car sitting in the driveway, so they diverted into the garage. His mom wouldn’t be home for a while, so it gave them the perfect secluded space. She slipped her tight fitting shorts off and he hurriedly unbuttoned his pants. She sat on wooden chair in the corner of the garage, eagerly sucking his cock. It wasn’t long before she directed him to his knees and guided him into her excited opening. She wasn’t as tight as Candice, but he knew a fix for that. He pumped her wet opening for a little bit before he slipped out and moved her lower in her seat. He lined up and put the tip against her asshole.

“Wrong hole!” She put her hand flat on his chest.
“Not for me.” He edged in, holding her hips as she squirmed. He was careful not to move too quickly, but he loved seeing her discomfort. She gritted her teeth, but she took it well. He was all in and she was moving on her own within a minute. He was enjoying her tight ass, eyeing her partially revealed belly as he pushed in and out. He rolled her shirt higher and got a wonderful view of her pregnancy curves as they bounced rhythmically. Though he enjoyed it, he kept thinking of Karen.

He recalled her big belly, how she always let him in her ass whenever he wanted. He pictured Ashley with more baby weight, longing for the time when Karen had carried his child. Karen had gained a lot recently, but she is still beautiful.This girl before him was nothing like his true love. He leaned forward and grabbed her shoulders, trapping her in place. He was going limp in spite of his efforts, so he decided to make the encounter more interesting.

She felt the warmth instantly. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Remember? You used to love this, you toilet.”
“Stop! I’m not into that anymore!” She struggled, but he had her pinned to the chair beneath him.

He had had been holding it for a while, planning to piss at home, but this seemed like a better place for it. He watched her face twist as he filled her ass. She calmed after a moment, only giving him a disgusted face as she waited for him to relieve himself fully. He leaned back to observe her as he squeezed out every drop into her ass. Ashley grunted as she put a hand on her belly.

“I said I didn’t want you to pee in me again!”
He was hard again, but he slipped out as she shifted upwards. “For old time’s sake.”
“It’s fucking gross!” She leaned down. “I’m not a fucking urinal, Jake! Do you do that shit with Candice or Karen?”
His expression grew serious. “Not with Karen.” He paused for a moment. “I tried it once with Candice and it was a mess. She doesn’t have your control.”
“Gee, thanks.” She grumbled. “I thought Karen would enjoy it.”
“What?” He asked with narrow eyes and unreasonable anger.
“She just likes being filled; I figured she’d like this twisted shit too.” She saw his confusion. “She never told you? She likes being filled with water. She likes having a hose up her butt!”
“How the hell do you know?”
“I saw it.” She shook her head. “I mean, she told me.”

Why didn’t she tell me about that? She fucking hid her fetishes from me? If only I had known… Jake was shaking with anger. He walked outside, uncaring that his cock hung out, and came back with a hose in hand. She was visibly frightened as he dropped it on the cement and grabbed the nozzle. She begged him to stop, but he couldn’t control his urges. He removed the nozzle and popped the running hose into her. She jerked and shifted, leaning back upon the chair.

She grabbed her belly and closed her legs, unable to hide her pain any longer. Jake loved every second of it. He wiped his cock clean on her underwear before he parted her legs and pushed inside. With the hose pouring water into her already full ass, she was nearly in tears as he fucked her. She whined loudly as he rammed her. Ashley’s expanded belly quaked as he fucked her, soft sounds of roiling water and air came every few seconds. She covered her mouth and closed her eyes as he went faster and faster. He drove in finished, rubbing his hands along her full belly. Her tiny nostrils flared as she twitched with his movements.

Once stopped, Jake pulled back and watched the girl writhe upon the seat. She opened her teary eyes and was glad to see his cock hanging limp. She reached down and yanked the hose free, dropping it upon the floor. Her belly had grown noticeably in that short time frame, and she now looked like she was in the later stages of her pregnancy.

“You dick!”
“Sorry, it was fun!”
“You get off on watching people suffer!” She got up and took slow steps to retrieve her shorts. She put on her soiled panties first, making a face as they slid into place. “You can’t cum without hearing me whine and fret.”
“No, that’s not true.” She’s right.
“Well, you got off, I have an ass full, and I’m extremely unfulfilled, so leave me alone!”
“I-I can help if you-“
“Jake, I’m done!” She buttoned her shorts, having them sit below her bulging belly. “I’ll keep this secret, but I’m never letting you fuck me again.” She walked, trying to hide her awkward burden.
“At least use our bathroom. I can distract my dad.”
“No. There is a public restroom a few blocks away. I can keep it in until I get there. Just quit fucking people over and you might actually get what you want.” She huffed as she stepped out into the afternoon sun.

Jake cleaned up the mess and then himself before he set out to find Darnell. He needed to distract himself for the remainder of the day. Stupid bitch thinks I can get what I want… How do people go on when they have a family they can’t see? He smiled at the bittersweet thought of his baby boy. I just have to keep occupied so I don’t do something stupid. Darnell wasn’t home, and his father said he must be at his girlfriend’s place. She wasn’t far, so he didn’t bother calling.

Approaching from the alley, he found Delanie crouched in a small garden. He greeted her as he unlatched the gate and stepped into her well maintained backyard. “Seen Darnell?”
“Yeah, he’s playing football with his buddies. I figured you’d be there.”
“Oh.” I used to be into sports before the whole Karen thing. Now I get a little too violent. “How long till he’s done?”
“No idea, but I’ll let him know you were here.”
“Can I wait around?”
“Jake, I’m kind of busy.”
“I’ll just sit over here and play on my phone, cool?”

She rolled her eyes as she nodded. She went back to pulling weeds and sowing seeds in the damp soil. She wasn’t the prettiest girl, but she enticed Darnell with her spirited personality. I bet she’s wild in bed. Her dark, chocolatey skin was warm and beautiful in the golden sunlight. Her tight shorts hugged her firm ass and her low-cut tank top showed her limited cleavage.

She stood, removing her gloves to take a break. Her prominent nose let a droplet of sweat fall before she could wipe it away. She took a drink and he watched her long neck crane back, gulping down the cold fluid. She noticed him staring, planting her hand upon her hip.

“Want a picture, creep?”
“Just enjoying something beautiful.”
She scoffed and rolled her eyes again. “Please. Darnell would kick your ass if he knew you were eying me like that. Besides, don’t you have enough trouble balancing your other two girls?”
“I see why he’s into you. You’re a bitch and he likes being controlled.”
“What the fuck did you just say to me?” She stormed ahead. “You do not get to come here and call me names you piece of shit.”

He grabbed her and spun her around. She pulled away, but he took hold of the elastic band on her shorts and tugged her backwards. She fell onto the grass with a horrified expression. He reached down and yanked her shorts and underwear off before she could resist. Her shaved slit was exposed as her eyes widened.

“What the fuck?!” She spoke loudly.
“Keep quiet or someone will find you like this.”
“My parents are right inside and you’re going to jail for this!”
He pointed a finger as he towered above her. “Keep quiet or I will make you regret it!”

Shit, shit, this got way out of hand. Why did I do that? She’s going to tell everyone! She had fire in her eyes as she watched him contemplate the situation. Maybe I can make her keep quiet. He threw her shorts over the fence and pushed her back to the ground. She spoke with venom, calling all sorts of names as she laid there. “You’re fucked, Jake. You’re going to jail for exposing me in public!” Delanie’s eyes showed fear in spite of her set jaw. He knew there was no turning back now.

He uncoiled the garden hose and turned the valve. Why the hell did Karen keep her secret from me?
He came closer as she continued insulting him, grabbing her ankle and flipping her over forcefully. “You’re an angry bitch, aren’t you?”
“Let me go, you motherfucker!” She flailed wildly, but she was half his size. He twisted the slim plastic sprayer and blasted her with a jet of cold water. She yelped as he brought it lower and pushed it in between her dark brown cheeks. She went rigid, trying to reach for the hose, but Jake wrestled her into submission. “What the fuck are you doing to me?”
“Do you really want your parents to find you like this?”
She muffled her scream as she rolled over. “Take it out now!”
He glanced back to the house. “Your parents aren’t home, are they?”
She squirmed. “Get off of me you perverted asshole!”

He got on his knees, letting her move freely beside him. She immediately reached back to yank the hose free. “If you do that then you won’t be able to hold it in. Do you want to blast a bunch of dirty water all over your parent’s yard?”
She stopped, leaving it in place as she scrunched her face. “Turn it off.”
“Are you going to call the police?”
“Yes!”
“Wrong answer!” He walked over the metal fixture coming from the ground. He cranked the valve clockwise and watched her contort in agony. She suffered quietly now and it was a stark contrast from her previous fighting spirit. It was fun to watch her become docile as she waited for his next move with fleeting anger. “I can keep filling you or you can just let this go. I don’t see why you’re being such a bitch about all this.”

She scowled as she held her expanding midsection. She was hiding it, but he could see her flat midriff had inflated beyond Candice’s size in a matter of minutes. Wanting to see more, Jake rolled her over and rubbed his fingers along her vagina. She was more excited than expected and she uncoiled in surprise. Laying on her back, her stomach extended upward and outward. It shook as the water flowed, giving the petite girl a heavy and still expanding belly.

All the fight was gone now. “I can’t take this! It hurts so much! Please just stop this.” She was frozen with fear. He brought out his phone, recording a video of her ordeal. She was in too much pain to notice, only gripping her oversized belly in defeat. He walked to the spigot and turned off the flow. He could hear her stomach growling as she lay reeling from the forced enema. “What the hell is wrong with you? Why would you do this to me?”

He shrugged. “For fun.” Why would Karen like this sort of thing?
“You asshole!” She burped as she tried to roll onto her side. Failing, she gasped, trying to reach the hose lodged in her tight ass. Again, she was unsuccessful. “Get me up!” He decided to give her a hand, supporting her heavy frame as she arose cautiously. He tried to be gentle in spite of the torture he was responsible for. “Let me get to the door and then I want you to take this out of my butt, okay? I think I can make it-”

They both turned as footsteps came from the alleyway. Delanie awkwardly waddled into a bush next to the house and Jake went in behind her. He went on his hands and knees behind the shrubbery, assured that he was out of view of the person approaching. He turned the valve to stop the water, giving her a little recovery time. He looked up to get an amazing view of her nude, dripping ass and her distended belly.

“What are you doing over there?” Darnell’s familiar voice questioned as the gate creaked open.
“Just… t-trimming the bushes. H-how was football?”
“It was alright, I caught Nick in the open and took him down. Mind if I go play some Xbox with them in a while?”
She hesitated and Jake got nervous. He could reach the valve without exposing himself, so he gave her a little liquid incentive. She tensed her thighs as she answered. “Uh, yeah, sure, that’s fine.”
“Can I… come in for a little bit?”
“N-not right now, I want to finish this.” Her pussy dripped as she stood with her legs partially spread.
“You sure, I can help you for a little bit first.”
“I’m fine, just go have fun with the guys tonight.”

Jake turned off the flow, seeing her legs shaking subtly as she leaned against the house. He could make out her boyfriend through the bushes and he was dangerously close to seeing her expansive belly. Just go have fun with your new pals, Darnell. Jake was leery of the silence between them.

“Can’t we have a little fun before I go?”

He turned the valve farther this time, encouraging her to get rid of him. Delanie sank lower, putting her hands upon her knees for support. She was surprisingly good about hiding her discomfort, though, and he could see her face was only showing irritation. “No, Darnell!”

Seeing her pussy drip again, he decided to help her out. Jake maneuvered between her legs and opened her pussy, planting a kiss before inserting his tongue. Her hand darted down and grabbed his hair, trying to stop him. It was too late, however and he was already licking her clit. Her hand moved through his hair and pushed him into her mound.

The other boy put his hands out as he stepped ahead. “Come on, I just- What the fuck?” He stormed behind the bush. “Jake? What the fuck are you two doing?”

He stood in shock as his girlfriend with an inflated stomach held his friend’s face between her legs. Delanie trembled as she reached an unexpected orgasm, gasping and pulling away as the sensations overwhelmed her. Jake slid from beneath her as she found her way back to reality, leaning on the wall to recover.

“What… the fuck?!”
What the hell are you doing with my girl?”
Jake stood and wiped his chin. “Dude! She wanted it!”
Darnell took step to the side. “Baby, what the hell is that?” He pointed at her belly. “What did he do to you? What sort of freaky shit is this?”
She didn’t cry as she staggered ahead, showing him everything. “He put… He put it up my… my butt.”
“Holy shit!” Darnell stepped back in shock.
“H-help me. I can’t- I can’t take much more…” She seemed hopeless as she put her arms on his shoulders.

The water continued flowing, making her stomach stretch outward and sag downward. The weight caused it to bounce from side to side as she shifted. It rubbed on her thicker thighs and she buckled in pain. Her eyes fluttered as she mumbled, unable to beg by this point. She was an apple bottomed girl and she had filled out even more. Now she carried an immense amount of liquid in her belly and legs, and her dark skin turned a lighter shade as it stretched in certain areas.

Darnell ran to turn off the hose, but Jake launched him aside. Darnell stumbled and tripped over the hose; getting tangled, he unintentionally pulled it out of his girlfriend’s expanded ass, causing her to shriek loudly. She tried to retain the water, but it was too much. She let out short streams as she stumbled ahead, taking a few steps and letting out blast after blast. It was a funny scene to see the guarded, hostile girl with a humongous belly trotting ahead, spraying water onto the grass.

He turned to see her father watching from the upstairs window. When did he get home? Jake turned back to watch the girl fall onto her belly, painfully forcing long streams of water out of her tensing ass. Why the hell did I do this? He was oddly disconnected from the situation. I miss Karen.

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The sun had set upon the gorgeous summer day, and it was fast approaching the late hour when the fun would begin. Ashley still seemed a bit jealous of the vacation he had taken recently with his family, so he decided to make it up to her. He didn’t explain the surprise he had in store, but she was happy to be away from their constant worries for a day.

He brought her to one of the larger public parks and led her down the lighted trail. Most visitors were on their way out at this late hour, however three women remained in the next area. He was pleased to see them, standing in the recessed section of the plaza, all watching the fountain intently as they waited. The tiered, dark stone fountain was nothing amazing, but it looked classy in the modestly lit area. Watching it would normally be soothing, but tonight it elicited another feeling.

“Are you Jack?” He agreed as he approached. “I expected you to be older.” The tall blonde woman smiled. “I’m Melanie, this is Natalie and Sarah.” She gestured to the curvy brunette and the shorter blonde with a guarded expression.
“Glad you could make it. This is Ashley, she’s a friend.”
“Uh, hi.” Ashley edged closer to Jack.
The bigger brunette girl nudged Melanie. “Look, we appreciate that you invited us out here, but this seems…”
“I command the three of you to trust us.” Jack gave Ashley a questioning smile. She begrudgingly nodded with acceptance. She leaned closer as she smiled to them. “Just don’t get them pregnant.” She, gave him a sideways glance as she whispered. “Please.”
He rolled his eyes. “Fine.”

“All right – you saw the videos, so you know what we’re going to do, but you’re only going to watch, deal?”
Jack nodded. “Who is going first?”
“I think that top is too big for me.” Natalie eyed the large, oval shaped top of the fountain.
“Come on, Nat. You can take it. Look at that flow!” Sarah moved closer and nudged her.

“You only need to take the tip.” Melanie stepped ahead. “I’ll go first.” She reached beneath her lacy violet evening dress and slid her white panties to the ground, stepping out of her sandals at the same time. Natalie took her garments, watching her approach the large water fountain. She carefully stepped upon the raised edge of the base pool, dipping her toe into the water before continuing to climb. It was a warmer night, so the cool water probably felt enjoyable. Melanie moved up to the next raised pool. She turned, planting her bare feet into the tepid water, looking down upon the spectators. The final shelf was too small to stand in, serving as a collection plate for the erupting water.

She retrieved a pack of lubricant from her bra and liberally applied it to her fingers. She pulled her dress up, opening her ass up slowly and visibly as she stowed the bottle against her breast. She turned, looking back one last time before she lowered herself onto the pinnacle of the fountain. Melanie pulled her cheeks wide as she planted herself upon the erupting top. She closed her eyes, moaning as she let her weight force the object inside. It opened her backdoor painfully, causing her to lift off for a moment. It only took a few seconds before she recovered. Pressing down, she put her hands upon her thighs as she took more of the fountain’s head. She paused again, her asshole opening painfully as the water blasted inside her. “It’s too big! I can’t.” She sounded frustrated.

“I command you to take that whole thing!” Jack touched the command rod in his pocket. The other girls gave him a confused look, but they quickly turned back to Melanie. She grunted as she bounced upon the large stone object, forcing it deeper each time. She paused at the halfway point, breathing heavily as she glanced to her filling tummy. She raised up a little higher and dropped again, this time the entire egg-shaped tip pushed into her ass. Melanie stifled her pained howl, covering her mouth with her hands. She balled her fists and groaned in agony.

The other girls watched with awe, as the woman on top of the fountain was impaled upon the main nozzle. Her belly quivered as she continued inflating, illuminated by subdued spotlights. She was clearly on display for anyone passing by, as she was high enough to see over the hedge walls. Melanie squatted on top of the nozzle, gripping her expanding belly as she adjusted to the feeling. After a moment, she was enjoying it. Her stomach had grown to rest upon her thighs, looking as if she had a mid-term child inside.

Jack loved the show, but he took a moment to glance to the spectators. Sarah watched with a calm interest as Natalie tilted her head, watching with loving, yet concerned, eyes. Ashley was shocked by the scene, her mouth hanging as the stranger filled for their enjoyment. I should have brought Karen along, she would’ve loved this. He smiled at Ashley’s fascination. I told her that I would bring just her out for a good time, though.

He recalled seeing the videos online. He found a comment by the poster saying that he personally recorded the video, and after a few messages back and forth, he agreed to meet. I promised him I would get them ‘ballooning’ again. Using the command rod, he worked his way to Natalie’s father, then mother, and then he set up a meeting with her live-in girlfriend Melanie. He resorted to blackmail to get them here, but just like the others, he planned to wipe their memory after the encounter. Luckily, her dad lived in the state and it only took him a few days to set this up. I can accomplish anything with this rod!

Sarah was the one that he really wanted to see filling, but Melanie was fun to watch. She was in another video he found and she was able to take a ridiculous amount before giving up. Her stomach was rolling over the sides of her thighs now; the wet dress pulled tight and high, showing an amazing view between her open legs. With her hands upon her knees, Melanie breathed quickly, trying to lessen the sensation. She clenched her eyes and suddenly gasped, moaning as she trembled. She reached down to balance, putting her hands in the standing water upon the upper tier. She used extreme care to push herself off of the thick oval tip as the orgasm passed.

She was startled as the lukewarm water sprayed against her bare bottom. Natalie helped her down, both taking care not to slip. Her dress was soaked, and it stretched tight around her full, round belly, exposing a notable portion of skin that dipped below her garments. It hid her privates, but her ass was clearly uncovered now. “I had no idea that I took so much!”
Natalie pulled her dress up and rubbed her stomach, planting a kiss upon her lips. “You look amazing!”
“Can you help me to the bathroom?”
“No, keep it in.” Jack commanded.
“Ugh, okay.” Melanie exhaled slowly, moving to a nearby bench to fish out a black butt plug from her purse. She put it in, jerking as it moved into place. She bashfully covered her rump with her hands as she acclimated to the discomfort.
Jack was excited by the woman’s modesty. “Don’t cover up! In fact, everyone should take off their clothes so they don’t get wet.”

All of the women, including Ashley removed their clothing, casting it into different piles upon the ground. Melanie turned and sat heavily upon the bench, leaning back to find a comfortable spot. Now unrestrained, her average breasts looked tiny compared to her full tummy. Melanie sat with confidence, grimacing with occasional cramps. She stroked her taught belly, looking tired, but also pleased. “Your turn, Nat.”

The plump girl with a caring smile nodded. Natalie pulled herself up easily, giving the spectators a nice view of her wide caboose as she ascended the fixture. She took a moment to prepare with saliva before lowering onto the nozzle. She squeaked in surprise as the water pushed into her ass. She watched Melanie as she found a comfortable balance atop the rounded pinnacle.

“You should take it all like your girlfriend did!” Sarah prodded, smirking at her sister.
Natalie pushed down, gritting her teeth as she made it nearly halfway inside. She paused, and after a moment, she whimpered and pulled off, allowing the water to splash against her. She stood, preparing herself mentally before sitting on it once more. It stopped at the same point as she balanced herself, leaning slightly forward to find an acceptable position. She sat still, allowing the fountain to pump into her as they watched her expressions.

Jack turned, but Ashley was no longer beside him. She had gravitated to Melanie’s side. “How do you hold so much?”
Melanie smiled, still stroking her belly. “It gets easier over time.”
Ashley, wearing no clothing, sat upon the edge of the bench next to her. “Why do you do it? Isn’t it bad to hold that much?”
“It feels good. The more you take, the more intense the orgasm. It’s a challenge to see how much you can handle.” She looked into Ashley’s eyes. “You do have to be careful, though, it took me a long time to be able to hold so much and it’s not something you can do every day.”

Ashley nodded as she turned back to the woman atop the fountain. Natalie was much larger now, her fuller figure looking bigger in all respects. Her stomach puffed out, pulling lower with the added weight. She had the largest chest in the group and they sat proudly atop her expanding belly. She was showing her discomfort as she leaned forward, resting upon her elbows as she watched her sagging midsection.

Jack felt the pressure in his pants, thinking back to Ashley’s comment. She expects that I will have sex with them, she just wants to make sure I don’t get them pregnant. He unzipped his pants and stood before Melanie. She gave him a disapproving look and he responded with a command. Melanie sighed with irritation and opened her legs. Ashley rolled her eyes before turning back to Natalie. Jack went to his knees, edging into the inflated woman’s pussy. She’s so wet, it feels great!

Jack held her hips as he pumped her. He pressed all the way in, looking at her tall, pointed face. She sneered with delight as he hesitated, buried in her warmth. She tensed upon him, forcing him to pull out abruptly. She giggled as she beckoned him back inside. She was a playful woman and he liked her more as time went on. He fucked her fully now and she was enjoying it.

“What the hell, Melanie?!”
Jack glanced over his shoulder to see Natalie scowling from atop the display. “Sarah, keep her up there.”
As directed, Sarah moved with purpose, scaling the fountain, climbing over her surprised sister and lowering herself into her lap. Sarah smiled as she got into position, facing the opposite direction, nestling against her distended belly. Her added weight slowly lowered Natalie, forcing the large tip farther into her ass.

Natalie panicked. “Oh god, it’s too much!” Suddenly, she slid lower, the entire object now hidden in her butt. She howled in pain, “Get off, I can’t do this!” She struggled as Sarah hugged her, smiling over her shoulder.

Melanie tightened her pussy again, causing Jack to direct his attention back to her. He pushed in this time, enjoying the sensation. He knew he was about to cum and Ashley seemed to know it too.
“Don’t you cum in her, Jack!”
He grunted with irritation. “It feels too good! I’m about to.”
“Jack, you promised!” I can just command her to- She interrupted his thought by snatching the command rod from his pocket. “Cum in my ass when you’re ready, okay?”

Jack looked into her eyes as he humped the filled woman. Ashley turned and shook her butt enticingly before spreading it open for him. He felt the pressure building, and just before it reached the limit, he slipped out and jumped up, ramming it into Ashley’s firm ass. She squeaked as he pushed in all the way, pumping his seed inside her. She looked back, smiling as she touched the side of his leg.

Natalie screamed, pushing her sister off. Sarah held on long enough to step down into the bottom pool, avoiding a fall. She trotted out, giggling at her ungainly large sister. Natalie had taken more than Melanie at this point, her huge belly resting upon the shelf, pushing her legs wide. There was no sight of the nozzle as she leaned back upon her arms, her body trembling as the flow continued. Jack snatched the rod from Ashley, commanding her to help the poor girl. Natalie groaned as the three of them hoisted her from the nozzle, helped her off of the fountain top, and brought her down to the lower level.

The young woman’s full midsection sagged to her knees. She had her hands on either side of her distended belly, taking large, uncoordinated steps to find balance. “I-I’ve never been this big… before…” She huffed, recovering from a cramp. She looked up, locking eyes with Jack. “You, how could you?” Her glistening breasts shifting as she straightened her back. She grumbled as she shook her head with bewilderment. Her legs trembled, causing her engorged body to shake pleasantly.

Jack turned to Sarah. “You’re next.”
“Hell no.”
She grinned. “I just watch. You aren’t seeing me on top of that thing.”
“Want to bet? I command you to get on top of that fountain and put the entire tip in your ass.”

The slim woman begrudgingly crawled up the fountain once again. Standing high above, she reached back and parted her backdoor, just as the other girls had done. When ready, she lowered onto the round top piece, her firm ass parting as he watched. Her perky tits shook as she twitched with shock. Water filled her and she fought to hide her discomfort.

She stared to the ground as she accepted the blast, with minor facial twitches showing her distress. After a time, she tipped to the side, dropping a leg and allowing the large end to push against her tight opening. She tilted the other direction and there was a short delay as her ass swallowed the tip. Sarah gave a hurt grunt as it popped in entirely. Her ass flattened upon the top tier of the fountain, displacing some water from the shelf. She looked like she might cry as she glanced between them.

Hearing a loud grunt, Jack turned to see Natalie lunging at him. She easily tackled him, using her mass to pin him onto the stone pathway. The command rod flew into the nearby bushes and Ashley hurried after it. Natalie sat atop him, holding his arms as she yelled. “You jerk! You bring us here just to use us? You do that to the love of my life while I’m giving you a show? How dare you!” Jack was aroused once again, a bulge forming in his pants as the heavy woman sat upon him. She was too furious to notice, but he was enjoying her swaying breasts as she berated him.

“Get off of him.” Ashley returned with the rod. Natalie rolled aside, still fuming.
Melanie sat up, getting her lover’s attention. “Nat, it’s okay, I still love you! This is just a fling.” Natalie took a minute to get onto her knees and crawl to her, raising herself onto the bench. They embraced, gently rubbing one another’s bellies as they sat. Melanie gave her another butt plug, planting a kiss on her cheek as she worked it into place. “I let him have his fun because we are too!” Melanie stroked her hair. “It’s been a while since we found a new fountain!” Natalie nodded, resting her head upon her lover’s chest.

Jack turned his attention back to Sarah. She retained a lot of water and her smooth midsection was pulled tight. She wasn’t as large as the other two had become, but she was still filling and she looked antsy as she sat, forced to endure by his command. Ashley gave him a knowing look.

She handed him the rod and he directed Sarah to come down. She pulled off and eased down, her distended belly was firmer, looking more pronounced on her modest figure. He stopped the blonde girl at the edge of the fountain, commanding her to bend down and spread her legs. Jack stepped up, sliding his pants down to his knees. He poked into her clenched asshole, causing her to gasp. She didn’t pull away, as commanded, and he pushed in, careful to retain the seal.

“What are you… doing? This fucking hurts!”
He held her small hips, pleased by her springy ass as it bounced against him. “Keep the water in.” He moved faster, enjoying her torment.
“Quit it! It hurts!” She made no motion to stop him, keeping her legs spread wide. “Ugh, it’s… It’s hard to hold it when you’re going so fast!” She gasped as he pushed harder. “Slow down!”

He put the command rod into his pocket and then beckoned Ashley closer. He asked her to hold Sarah’s ass wide, causing the girl to complain even more. He railed her hard for a while as he felt it creeping up. Jack slipped out and hurriedly went behind Ashley, bending her over the other girl and popping his wet dick into her butt once again. “Oh, oh… again already?” She shook her head playfully. “You just can’t get enough, can you?”
“Nope.” He stepped out of his pants, letting his damp cock hang freely. “You’re the finale, Ashley.”
“What? I’m not doing that.” She cocked her head.
“Come on, just try it. If you don’t like it then you can get right back off.”

“It’s a rush!” Melanie encouraged her. He commanded Sarah to go sit down. The three inflated women sat upon the wide bench, squeezed together, their big bellies pushing against one another and forcing their legs wide.

It took some convincing, but without using the command rod, Ashley moved to the top of the fountain for her fill. She nervously squatted above the top, feeling the water splashing against her used asshole. Ashley looked so small as she readied herself. The others were older and more experienced, and Ashley was clearly nervous. He thought about commanding her, but he was actually enjoying her reservation. The three women on the bench egged her on, and Ashley finally gave in. She dropped her ass onto the egg-shaped nozzle, moaning loudly as the water invaded her.

“It feels so weird!” She giggled.
“Does it feel good?” Melanie asked loudly.
“It… It does, but it’s too much!”
“Just keep taking it and it will start to feel amazing!”
“You’ll start to feel excited soon.” Natalie chimed.
“Oh!” Ashley gasped. “Oh, that does…” She closed her eyes and pushed slightly lower. “Oh, oh my god.” She spoke softly as she touched herself.
“There ya go!” Melanie beamed.
“Another freak like us.” Sarah scoffed.

Ashley was clearly approaching climax when her foot slipped out. She yelped as she dropped onto the rounded nozzle. It parted her painfully, and she wobbled, trying to pull herself off. She planted her foot, but it slipped off, causing her to put all of her weight upon the fountain head. She leaned forward, trying to lift herself off with her arms, but it only caused her to slide lower. Suddenly it opened her and pushed into her ass, just like the others. She was in tears as she tried desperately to get off of the large, gushing fountain. Her filling belly kept her tilted backwards, keeping her from standing upon the second tier. “I- I’m stuck!” She seemed to be midway between agony and orgasm. “I need…need to get it out!”

“Little girl can’t take the whole thing?” Sarah mocked.
“We’re not going to be much help.” Melanie said, clearly meaning for Jack to assist. Instead, he only watched her struggle, her stomach expanding slowly. It was puffed outward and he could see hers would be tighter like Sarah’s.
“Jack, please!” She continued trying to get up, but it was slippery and she was weak, and she remained impaled upon the object. Her quaking belly was in full view, as she was trapped in place, leaning back as she held onto the edge of the top shelf.

“What the hell?” A man spoke from the entrance of the area. “What are you doing up there?” He asked, already knowing the answer. The security guard approached, shining his flashlight at them. Melanie, Natalie, and Sarah’s eyes were wide with fright as they sat, smashed together upon the large bench. Ashley didn’t seem to care, as pleasure was unexpectedly taking hold. “Get her down right now!”

The man watched as Jack got his pants and pulled the command rod free. “Imagine that you didn’t see us tonight. Ignore this spot of the park.” Jack thought for a moment. “Will anyone else know we’re here?”
“No patrols, but anyone who checks the cameras will know.”
Oh shit! He didn’t see the camera, but it made sense that they would watch for vandals. “I want you to erase tonight’s recording and forget you met us.” The man agreed, heading off to do his bidding. Jack turned back to see Ashley holding her expansive belly, her legs lifted into the air to balance. Only her butt was touching the fountain as she touched between her raised legs.

She had grown a lot in that short time. Her belly was nearly as big as full pregnancy. Not wide, but very tall, making her entire front rounded. Her breasts looked even smaller above her bulging stomach. She seemed to lose the feeling, jerking with pain as she moved back into a sitting posture, unable to sit straight due to her size. She was in a haze as she groaned, her head drooping to the side lazily.

Unable to resist, Jack climbed to the middle portion of the fountain, between her open legs. She precariously supported herself, lying backwards as he moved nearly on top of her. Ashley groaned as he slipped inside. She seemed to enjoy the feeling, holding him closer as he pumped her. The large object blasting water in her ass held her in place as he fucked her. It wasn’t long before they both breathed quickly, climax approaching quickly.

Jack pulled her closer, squishing her full belly between them. Ashley’s entire body convulsed as she moaned with unbridled delight. Jack pulled out to push into her ass, but due to the blockage, he went right back into her excited pussy. He shot his load as she recovered from the violent orgasm. She howled as he grappled her warm belly.

She mumbled something incoherent, and he realized she needed to get down. With his help, she lifted off of the fountain and they cautiously made their way to the ground.

He stabilized her and snatched the command rod. The four inflated girls stood as directed, all retaining the outlandish enemas. He stroked their large stomachs one by one, enjoying their torment as they fought to retain the air and water mixture. Their pliable, damp skin was enjoyably soft. He knew it was getting late, so he decided to end the show. He commanded them to forget, finally allowing them to collect their clothes and march to the bathrooms. I’ll definitely bring Karen next time, maybe Mom too. He sighed. Sometime after they have our kids, though.

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They drove through town, having just finished dinner on the warm spring evening. Betty seemed stressed with the kids lately, so Jack had decided to bring her out for a date night. Mom is always pleasing me – I owe this to her. The big check we got from the art brokers helped too. They had praised his newer model, Jeanette. They didn’t seem to care for Betty’s recent set, though – I wonder why?

Jack looked at his mother as she drove. Her chest and backside had gotten bigger since having the kids, but the rest of her body was nearly the same. She was beautiful, but Jack really missed seeing her big belly. He could feel his pants tightening at the thought. He rubbed himself as he watched her unrestrained breasts bouncing with the bumps. We will be home soon, but I can’t wait. He commanded her to pull into a parking lot.

The lot was busy, but he couldn’t hold back his urges. He directed her to a reasonably secluded section around the side of the building. He made sure no one was nearby as he unzipped his jeans. “Come over here and sit on me.” She lifted her pleated, knee-length black skirt as she crawled over the center armrest. After some maneuvering, she sat upon his lap. They slid the seat back and partially down to get some space. He moved her underwear aside, quickly finding her excited lower entrance.

He slid his hands under her shirt to cup her full breasts, pressing up with his hips. She let out a low moan as she pushed him back and leaned forward, moving her hips without direction. She reached down, putting a finger in the opening of his pants to tickle his balls.

It felt great, but he wanted her to finish first this time. “Don’t, Mom, I can’t last if you…”
She giggled. “Fine.” She removed her finger and started bouncing. “I guess I’ll work it out of you the hard way.” She put her hands back upon the chair, going without hesitation.  She enjoys teasing me, but I need to make sure she cums.

A younger boy was passing by in front of them when he did a double take. Jack hurriedly fixed his mother’s skirt as he approached. Betty turned the key and lowered the window. “Hi, Betty!” He could see her confusion. “I’m Ricky, we worked together.” The limited light in the area kept him focused on her.

“Oh, right! Hi, Ricky!” The high pitch of her voice showed that she still didn’t recall the boy.
“How come you quit? I heard Adam was… talking. That wasn’t the reason, right?”
“Oh, no, I left because I found a job I can do from home.” She shifted enough to make Jack squirm beneath her.
“Awesome, I’m glad you got a better job. I always thought you were a good person.” He finally noticed the boy lying in the seat. “Oh, uh, hi.”
“H-hi.” Jack grumbled as his mother grinded subtly upon him. He felt her hand snake down his pants once again to tickle him.
She leaned upon the door without addressing the boy beneath her. “What was Adam saying about me?”
“Uh, he was… It wasn’t nice.”
“Mom, stop.” Jack didn’t want another kid yet and he couldn’t push her off with the spectator. He tried to grab the command rod, but he couldn’t find his way past the long dress.
“He probably made up all sorts of things about me. You can tell me.”
“Uh, well, he said that you let him… you know…”
Jack felt it building and gave up trying to find the rod. He put his hands upon her hips and held her still as she lightly caressed his privates. She grinned devilishly as he filled her. Oh well, at least I’ll see her sexy belly again.

“Adam was a creep, I wouldn’t believe a thing he says, he was just mad that I didn’t do what he wanted.”
The boy seemed relieved. “Good, that kid is a bully.”

Jack was glad that he had dealt with Adam, but it still bothered him how much his mother had endured from him. Once he regained his senses, Jack finally found the rod and sent the spectator away. Betty crawled back into the driver’s seat and pulled her dress up, exposing her damp undergarments. She put two fingers on the top of her gray panties. “It feels so good when I’m full.” She moved her finger as she spoke. “My boy’s cum sitting in me; maybe I’ll get pregnant again.”

He watched with shock. I forgot to wipe that encounter from her memory. He thought back to their last experience where he made her beg to get pregnant. He finished in her ass, but it was fun imagining it. Why am I trying to be safe? I have two kids that don’t cause me any trouble and I love seeing the women around me big and awkward. Maybe I’ll leave her like this for a few days. Not like I can undo it now anyway.

Betty gasped as she orgasmed, tensing and shaking with delight. She gave him a warm, loving smile as she sat breathless. They gave each other a passionate kiss before heading home.

Dad said I didn’t have to come back here once I passed finals, but that woman talked to him and changed his mind somehow. Jane, Candice’s mother, sat with confidence as she scribbled notes upon the clipboard. I don’t know why, but this has to be Candice’s doing.

“I understand you don’t want to be here anymore, but you might as well use the time constructively.” The woman studied her. “Tell me more about your boyfriend.”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “It’s complicated.” The therapist said nothing. “I mean, we aren’t really together, I just like him as a friend.”
She nodded. “You want more, but he isn’t returning the admiration.”
She almost countered, but she realized it hit the nail on the head. “Yeah, I guess. He is a good friend, but he likes someone else. We’re on and off, kind of.” I guess talking doesn’t hurt anything.
“Have you explained your feelings? Do you get jealous?”
“Sort of, but it’s a unique circumstance for both of us. We are kind of open with people. I mean, he is now, at least.” Since she borrowed the commanded rod, she hadn’t slept with her father for a long time and she struggled to maintain a normal relationship with him. It was better this way, but it left her yearning for a lover and unlike Jack, she felt wrong forcing people to love her. “Jack trusts me, but he is more… adventurous.” She scoffed. “Jack has a… way with women.”
“It sounds like you envy him in some ways. Perhaps you are feeling unfulfilled? Tell me more about his adventurous side.” She gave a professional smile. “I am not here to judge or repeat any sexual indiscretions, I just want to help.” Ashley cast her eyes to the ground. “I cannot repeat anything you say. Just let me help you, Ashley.”

She looked to the prodding woman with uncertainty. She recalled an encounter Jack had with Karen a few months ago. “He brought another girl to a movie, and I was with them. He brought her into the bathroom and… filled her.”
“Filled her?” Mrs. Lessig questioned.
“She didn’t mind, she actually enjoyed it. He… gave her an enema.” Ashley took a deep breath before continuing. “He used a hose from his backpack and he didn’t even move her underwear. It went right through the fabric.” She recalled the cute blue maternity dress Karen was wearing that night. “He put an entire bottle of water into her, a big one, and she loved it. We all were in the handicap stall and someone asked what we were doing, but they didn’t figure it out. Her belly got even bigger and I’m sure people noticed in the lobby, but no one said a word. She sat that way for the entire movie.”

“Wait, she kept it all in? The whole time?”
“Yeah! Jack loves sex, but he mostly makes these weird situations for people. After the movie, they did it on the way home and she still kept it in. I didn’t really mind because I know he’s…” She searched for the right term. “Loving. The sex is not really important.”
“That is incredibly understanding of you. How were you able to accept such an odd dynamic?”
“It wasn’t easy at first, but I guess after some time around them I just started to understand.” Oh my god, maybe he commanded me to be okay with it.
“Is something wrong?” Jane questioned her sudden concern.
“I just… wonder if I have been thinking clearly about it.”
“You said them, how many girlfriends does this boy have?”
“He had sex with a few, but only three actual girlfriends.”
“That seems very excessive for such a young man.” Revulsion showed through her normally inscrutable face.
“He has a way of making people love him. He’s a nice boy, he just has needs.”

“It seems to me that you are involved with some sort of sadomasochist who enjoys tormenting others. He draws you in somehow and slowly manipulates you to do what gives him pleasure. There is far more to discover, but we should save this breakthrough for the next session.” She stood gracefully. “I have one last question: do you think his parents are the cause?”
Ashley shook her head. “Of course not, they love their children.”
The woman seemed disappointed by that answer. “Well, I suggest you keep your distance from that boy until our next session tomorrow. I will help you out of this situation, but it will take time.”

She headed to the door, but stopped with her hand upon the handle. “You’re wrong about Jack; he loves his family.” Ashley could only wonder what Jack had commanded her to do since their agreement. Has he been lying to me this whole time?

Steph’s heart fluttered as she opened the door, seeing Hank and Karen smiling. “Uh, hi.”
“Hi, mind if we come in for a few minutes?”
“Henry just left if you’re-”
“No, it’s fine.” Karen grinned as she stepped in. “Dad and I wanted to come see you for a little bit. I told him about what you like doing.” Stephanie fumbled for a response. “It’s okay, we’re close and he had a great idea. Come upstairs and we’ll fill together!”
Stephanie shook her head quickly. “No, we shouldn’t.”
Karen took the command rod from her back pocket. “Do what I say whether you like it or not.” She knew it was cruel, but she still had no love for her bitchy aunt. They went upstairs and Karen giggled at her father’s excitement as she unzipped his pants. “Bend down and suck him.”

Stephanie groaned as she got close, moving her hair aside as she stared at his erection with disgust. She put her hands above her knees and took a deep breath, opening her mouth and sliding him in. Her cheeks depressed as she moved carefully back and forth. Hank enjoyed the feeling, pushing up, making her gag and pull away. She gave him a repulsed glare. I guess she dislikes Dad more than I thought.

“Let’s play a little game.” I am acting like Jack! I kind of wish he was here to see this, but he insisted we go out and have some fun after watching the kids all day. He’s so thoughtful. She took the showerhead and unscrewed the end. “I’m going to plug this in your ass and whenever Dad makes you choke then I will turn it on full blast.”
“No, no, please!” She pleaded shamefully.
Karen offered the hose. “Put it up your butt!”

Her aunt did as she asked, casting her eyes to the floor as she lowered her pants just enough and used saliva to open her backdoor, inserting the tube. She worked it in and bent down to suck her brother-in-law once again. Karen nodded to her father and he rammed in fully before pulling back. Stephanie put a hand over her mouth as she pulled away, retching loudly. Karen flicked the handle to the other side, watching her slender aunt dance in agony. The hose quaked with pressure, forcing air and water inside her at incredible speeds. Karen turned it off after a second and gave her a moment to recover.

“It hurts so bad! I can’t take it! It’s so cold!”
“Then don’t gag! Open your throat!” I should feel bad for her, but I kind of enjoy this.

The raven-haired woman bent forward cautiously and parted her lips for Hank’s cock. He pushed in, causing her to spasm, but she didn’t pull away. He did some shallow pumps before he held her head and pressed deep. She let out a loud retch and tried to pull back, but his firm grip trapped her in place. He continued humping her mouth as she fought to get away.

Karen slammed the handle all the way on again, leaving it there. She knew it would take some time for the hot water to kick in. It will mix with the cold – it will be fine. Steph couldn’t decide which sensation was worse, as she pulled her head back and forth, using her hands in a feeble attempt to slip from his grasp. She shook her ass as well, thoughtlessly trying to lessen the discomfort. She was loudly gagging as Hank fucked her face. She let out a high-pitched noise as the flowing water warmed. Karen quickly moved the handle to the center, equalizing the temperature as the torrent continued. Hank pushed in and grunted, filling her throat with cum.

The tall woman finally slipped free, standing up with grieving, teary eyes as she swallowed. “It feels like my insides are being torn apart!” She coughed as she wiped her chin.
“Too hot or too cold?” Karen asked with concern.
“It… It’s fine now, it just hurts!” Her stomach was drooping with the added weight, pulling her shirt tight and lifting it slightly.
“Ah.” The flow continued as Karen thought. “Well, you’re not sucking, so this is your fault.”
“No, I can’t!” She sobbed. Her potbelly bounced as she shifted her stance.
Karen felt terrible, but something deep down urged her to continue. “Fine.” She turned off the flow. “Take the hose out, but hold the water in.”
Whimpering, Stephanie handed her the hose, shocked as Karen dropped her leggings and slipped the soiled hose into her own ass. Karen turned the handle to a slightly lighter flow as she caressed her aunt’s full belly. Stephanie’s cries softened as she waited. Karen rubbed her for a moment before she turned to Hank, directing him to lie down on a towel.

His cock was still hard and Karen needed to feel his cum again. I know I shouldn’t let him cum in me, but I can’t resist! Who cares if I have more kids, I love him! She lowered herself onto him, her stomach rumbling as the water continued. The hose pulled up as it was stretched to the limit. She moaned as she leaned forward onto him. Karen grinded her hips as he held her butt, seeing her milk-laden breasts swaying above him. He lifted up and latched on, licking her tit fervently as he thrust his hips upward.

Stephanie held her stomach, groaning as the two fucked. She was fighting to distract herself, pacing and looking to the ceiling. She paused, turning a malicious gaze to the father and daughter before trotting to the tub and flicking the handle higher. The flow increased almost unbearably and Karen yelped as her dad fucked her.

She fell forward in discomfort, putting her arms past his shoulders and burying his face in her tits. Karen’s belly shook as they continued and she gasped with delight. “You better hurry, I’m not going to last long!” Karen lifted, looking into his eyes.
“I can stay in there?”
“Just hurry.”
“I can cum in you?”
“Yes! Just fucking cum!”

Hank lifted her as he slammed in, shaking her heavy body with his thrusts. Her stomach filled, making her look six months pregnant already. He pulled her down, squeezing her belly between them as he plowed her. She loved his dominance, feeling her own orgasm creeping up. “Right there!”

“Ugh, you two are fucking sick!” Stephanie spoke with anguish.
Karen ignored her. “Cum in me, Dad!” Her belly and breasts squished as he pulled her tightly. Pushing in to the limit, he launched his warm seed into her dripping pussy. He drew back and rammed in again before another blast came. Karen moaned with delight as completion overtook her. The flowing water in her ass and the cum erupting in her pussy made her entire body tingle with excitement. “Holy shit, switch it off!”

The water stopped after a short delay and Stephanie continued her awkward prance. “Please let me empty.”

Karen stood, slowly and shakily. “You’re a bitch!” She laughed, seeing her own full stomach. It looked nearly the size it had been before her son was born. It hurt, but she had learned to accept the pain to some degree. After grabbing her bottoms, she shuffled to the toilet and began emptying.

“I need to go!”
“Dad, plug her ass.”
“What?” Hank got up and spun Stephanie around, pushing her forward and holding her hip as he fumbled for her opening. He was still erect and eager. “I can’t-“ He must have found her ass by the way she screeched, shooting upright. “I can’t hold it, I can’t! It’s going to come out!”

Hank closed clenched his eyes as he held her still, fully inserted into her filled ass. Nothing came out as she complained. Both of them stayed in place until she calmed, and her screams turned to anguished grunts. They stood like that for a few minutes. Stephanie was sweating, her belly making obscene noises as she fought to retain the fluid. Hank’s expression showed how overwhelmingly tight her butt gripped his cock. Without warning, he bent her forward and started pounding. Stephanie gasped, stepping forward as her ass made wet sloppy noises. Hank was unrelenting as he followed her, leading her along and pushing her against the wall. He buried his cock in her rump and grunted as he came yet again, pumping more into the whimpering woman. Only a small amount of water escaped during the experience, but she was bawling by the end, getting higher pitched with each blast of his cum.

“It hurts!” Tears fell as he pinned her full stomach against the wall. “It hurts so much.”

Karen couldn’t make her suffer any more. She directed Hank to slip out slowly and commanded Steph to head downstairs to the other bathroom. It was kind of funny to watch her tall, thin aunt with a massive water belly waddle out the door and down the stairs. Hank came closer and gave her a deep kiss before he stepped into the shower. She looked to the command rod. I’ll have to thank Jack when I get back. I bet he’ll want to cum in me too tonight.

Karen insisted that they have a quickie, but he could tell she was drained. He didn’t take long, delighted to be able to cum in her pussy without asking. She watched him with a smile as he pumped her full. He rolled aside and found her fast asleep within minutes. He put a hand on her full breast as he lay beside her. He closed his eyes and was nearly asleep when he heard something.

He looked around the shadowy room and heard an unfamiliar woman’s voice. He could see a silhouette sitting in his chair. “Relax, I’m not going to hurt you.” The woman’s voice was unusually soothing in spite of the situation. “You’ve been busy since I’ve been gone.”
Jack’s heart raced. “Who are you?”
“I was the man that was here before, but I ran into a problem.” The woman flicked the desk lamp on. His eyes adjusted to see a dark-skinned beauty with dazzling, accented hazel eyes and a serious expression. Her straight eyebrows and pinchable cheeks were framed by flowing jet-black hair. She wore an unintentionally snug-fitting gray t-shirt and black cinch pants, accentuating her glorious feminine curves. Jack was stunned, his surprise changing to desire.

The woman held up a finger, anticipating his motives. “No. I am here for the scepter.” She took a deep breath, her magnificent chest rising and falling. She held the command rod, tapping it against her palm. “We need to talk.”

Mrs. Olsen

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Side Dish

Standard

The bell rang and Mrs. Moreno gave her closing. The students arose and gathered their belongings. She sat and watched them shuffle into the hall. “Miss Brooks, may I have a word with you?” The fair-skinned blonde girl paused. They waited for the last couple of students to leave before she continued. “I have noticed a steady decline in your grades and also I see it happening in other classes. I can’t begin to understand what you’ve gone through, but I want to help you.” I should have done more after catching her having sex in a school bathroom. Maybe then, she wouldn’t have gotten involved with that creepy counselor.

“I am just under a lot of pressure and Jack’s troubles have been bothering me too.”
“Oh, you’re involved with him.” She shifted in her seat. “I am here to help if you’ll let me. There are only a few weeks of school left and your grades went from the best to nearly failing. It seems like a lot to ask, but you can get by if you just focus on schooling until finals.” She could see it wasn’t getting to her. “Listen, I know you’ve been having sex outside of school. I just don’t want to see you go down that path and end up a high-school dropout that dances for her wage… Or worse.”

That struck a chord. Ashley’s shocked expression made her nervous. Either it will help her or she will pull away. “I would… I just can’t seem to concentrate after… Mr. Hale…” Tears formed and her chin quivered.
Maybe I went too far. “It’s okay,” she took the girl’s hand. “Let me refer you to a professional psychiatrist, I can get the school to pay for it and he can help you.”
“I can’t handle another counselor! Just let me get past this on my own!” Ashley rushed out of the room, ignoring her teacher’s pleas.

Why do I try? Marcy rubbed her forehead. I can’t just leave her alone, she needs help. She picked up the phone and dialed her friend. She explained the situation and asked for his opinion.
“Oooh, that’s a tough one. I’d say she’s feeling despondent and seeking negative attention to feel validated.” I can’t say I enjoy his technical terms, but he is right. “I think that it would be detrimental for a male to try to help, so I will give you the number to another psychiatrist that I trust.”
“It’s worth a try.”

Home from work, Stephanie decided to unwind. She had finally convinced herself that the chances of her getting pregnant were nominal. Betty probably fucked him for weeks on end. I’m older, and my period is just about a week away… I will be fine! I don’t know what Jack did to us, but he’s gone now. She went into the bathroom and shed her clothes. I’ve been waiting all day for this. She unscrewed the showerhead and used some nearby lotion on the hose before pressing it up her butt. The larger end was uncomfortable, but the rest slid in easily.

She drew a calming breath as she gently pushed the handle upward. The hose shook as air was forced from the line, followed by a blast of cold water, which sent a shiver through her body. Determined, she pressed the handle farther and soon the temperature evened out. Gripping her cramped belly, she grit her teeth and leaned forward. She watched herself in the mirror; her high cheekbones raised in a smile as she bit her velvety lip and tweaked her nipple. Her belly was growing with water and air as she stood with her legs wide, accepting the discomforting enema as she leaned on the nearby counter.

Steph glanced at the handle, deciding how much she could retain. I can take more. I need to take more. Blinded by passion, she pushed the handle on full blast. She pressed a hand in her crotch, trying desperately to hold out as the painful blast of water inflated her like a balloon. Her stomach shook, becoming tight with the heavy fluid. She moved her finger and knew there was no way to hold back. She grunted as she hurriedly rubbed her clit, inducing one of the most breathtaking orgasms of her life. She slammed the handle off and stabilized herself, attempting to relax and hold the large amount of water in her full midsection. She whimpered as she carefully removed the hose from her rump. Still fighting to hold it in, she rushed to clean the shower hose and reattaching the head.

A noise caused her heart to flutter as she was finishing. Fuck, it must be Henry – he is home early! In a panic, she got into the shower and turned it on. Ugh, I have to go to the bathroom and the sound of the water isn’t helping! The door clicked open. “Hey, sexy, mind if I join you?”
“Uh, no, I’m…” She raced to think of an excuse. “I’m on my period, it’s gross in here.” She spoke, knowing only a shower curtain separated the two of them and her belly was visibly larger than normal.
“Oh, okay.” She could hear the disappointment in his voice. She heard his belt buckle hit the floor before he sat on the toilet. Fuck, hurry up! She gripped her pained belly as warm water trickled along her body.
“Have you talked to your sister since their kids got home?”
Quit talking and finish up! “No.”
“Well, maybe you should give her a call later.”
“Okay.” She couldn’t muster the energy to give any longer responses. The airy mixture felt like it was about to come out, but she fought the anguish and felt it move back up into her guts.

She could hear Hank shifting behind the curtain. Please be finishing! “I still don’t know what he did, but you can’t tell his parents. We have to make sure it wasn’t… Make sure that we did what we think we did.”
“We both know something happened.”
“Just don’t say anything yet.”
“I know! You just said that!” Stephanie snapped.

“Sorry.” There was a long pause before a flush. Henry washed his hands and she waited for the sound of the door, holding the curtain in preparation to leap onto the toilet. The curtain opened from the other end and her husband’s head snuck a peek. His mouth hung open as he looked at her prominent tummy. Steph held her distended belly tighter without giving it thought. The motion caused a twinge of pain to shoot through her insides.

Henry was speechless as she recovered from the sudden ache. Irritated, she shooed him as she yelled. “I said not to come in here!”
“I didn’t… What is…?”
“Get out!”
“What is going on?” He asked sternly.
“I-I gave myself an enema.” She couldn’t think of a convincing lie at this point.
“Oh, you got so big.” He seemed more understanding than she expected. She threw the curtain aside as she turned the water off. She anxiously grabbed a towel and patted herself dry. Henry stood with no pants on. She stared daggers into him.
“I was going to say we could do it anyway. You were showering after all.”
“Go!”
“Baby, can I go in there for a quickie?”
She gave him a look of pure rage, but as usual his hard dick didn’t care. “Hurry up, finish as fast as you can.” She sat on the open toilet, just in case. She spread her legs and Henry went to his knees. He got into place and parted her cautiously. “I feel sick.” She covered her mouth, seeing his irritation. “Not with you, I just took too much.”
“Yeah, you look pregnant.” His cock slid in to her warm, wet mound. Her mind moved back into the realm of pleasure as he drew back and forth slowly.
“Closest you’ll ever get to fucking a preggo.” Steph tensed, but allowed a playful grin for his benefit. He closed his eyes for a moment as he pressed in. She held her stomach, feeling queasy and achy. “You wish your jizz could fatten me up like this, don’t you?” Henry nodded as he grabbed her ass. It feels nice, but I have to keep it in. I can’t let it out with him in here. “Want to unload in me and try to get me knocked up?”

They both knew it could not happen now. Since Henry got snipped, there were no kids in their future, but they still liked to fantasize. She knew Henry liked the thought of getting her pregnant. And right now, anything to hurry him along would be worth it. She could feel another orgasm building for herself too.
“Fill me up, baby!”
He shifted and increased his pace. “Want me to knock you up, get you nice and fat, baby?”
“Oh fuck! Do it, shoot it in me!” He’s mashing my belly, but he’s hitting the right spot down there. “Right there! Fill me full!”

On cue, she felt his cock shaking inside of her as it let out streams of into her pussy. She grinded upon him for a moment longer before another wave washed over her.She let out a scream of delight as she pushed him away, immediately after her orgasm passed.
“Thank you, hon-“
“Go! I’ll talk with you after!”
He put his pants back on, buckling his belt. She growled for him to hurry once again and he finally left her alone to release the huge amount of water she retained. “Why the hell am I doing this to myself?”

Candice laughed as Ashley emerged from Mrs. Moreno’s classroom. The girl turned with fire in her eyes. “What’s so funny?”
“You. How’s life treating you, princess?”
“Just leave me alone, you bitch.” Ashley continued, stewing about the girl’s smug grin. It took a long time before she let it go. Her last classes dragged on and she focused on her schoolwork once she got home, waiting for the inevitable talk that was to come with her father. Nervous about how it might go, she thought of a way to lighten the mood. She stripped away her clothes and waited.

Ashley heard the door and bounded downstairs to find her father offloading his coat and keys. He stopped and marveled at his naked daughter. She was about to speak when Mrs. Moreno came into view from around the corner. Her heart skipped a beat as her dad’s face reddened with embarrassment. “Ashley? What are you doing?!”
She stumbled to find something coherent to say as she sheepishly covered her privates.
“Put some clothes on!”

Ashley turned, giving up on covering her behind as she jumped up the steps. She slipped on a t-shirt and some shorts, building up courage to head back downstairs. Still nervous, she closed the door carefully. She overheard her name in their conversation. She edged closer to the landing as she listened.
“I’m just afraid that she will think it is okay to do what her boyfriend did.” Mrs. Moreno appealed.
“She has a boyfriend?”
“Um, yes, it is another boy in school – Jack Olsen.”
“I haven’t heard of him. What did he do?”
“Well, officially nothing, but his parents were being investigated.”
“Investigated?”
“Well, the parents were allegedly having sex with their son and daughter. They deemed it inconclusive, but I believe there is more going on. I’m just afraid Ashley is suffering due to her association with his family.”
“My daughter has a boyfriend… that had sex with his mom?” Her father sounded as if he was trying to comprehend. “My daughter is failing school because of this kid?”
“I’m afraid that may be the case.”

I can’t listen to this anymore. I need to get the command rod from Jack and fix this. She sighed deeply as she marched down to see the adults sitting in the living room. No matter how weird this is, I can undo it with the command rod. Her father beckoned her closer. “Honey, we have to talk.” She sat down next to him as her teacher gave a fake smile. “Mrs. Moreno believes that your trouble in school might be helped by a psychiatrist. I think she’s right.”
“Dad, I’m fine, I don’t need anyone.”
“Ashley, we also think it would be the best for you to stop talking to Jack.” Her teacher offered with a concerned nod.
“No!”
“You didn’t even tell me you had a boyfriend! I know you’re going through a rough period and a boy is the last thing you need on your mind!” Her father chided.
“He’s just my friend, and I am doing poorly in school because I can’t focus after having my teacher spank me in front of the class!” She lied about the true causes of her anxiety, but she knew telling them any more would cause more problems. Just get the command rod…

“I don’t know what you’re going through, but for now you have to be home right after school and you have to talk to the psychiatrist.” He wagged his finger. She started to protest, but he stopped her. “If I hear that you are with this boy then I’m going to be very upset, understand?”
“Fine.” She spoke sullenly, thinking how easy it would be to see Jack and still make it home before her father.
“It’s what is best for now, Ashley. Once you get to a better place then I think he might be a little more lenient.” Her father’s stern glare stopped any further argument. He wrote down the doctor’s phone number and saw the teacher to the door. Ashley stormed up to her room; her father came up shortly after.

“How come you didn’t tell me about your boyfriend?” Her dad asked as he sat beside her on the bed.
“He’s just my friend, Dad!”
“Well, you need to improve your grades or you’re going to fail and then you won’t see him at all! Do you really want to be held back next year?”
“Obviously I don’t. I will work on it, just let me see Jack.”
“Not until you show me some improvement.” He pulled her against his side, hugging her. “I’m sorry, but it is for the best, I promise.”
“If I let you in my ass will that make you change your mind?”
He leaned back to look her in the eyes. “No, we can’t do that anymore.” He stood, turning to hide his bulging pants. “You need to behave and focus, young lady!” He left her room quickly.
“Young lady?” She said to the empty air. “I can’t believe he just said that.”

They walked through the door and Betty rushed into the room, lunging at her son. “I missed you both so much!”
Hank stepped in behind her, giving Karen a more reserved hug. “Welcome home!”
“I’m glad that’s behind us.” Karen slipped her tight-fitting tank top over her head and tossed it onto the counter. She unclasped her slightly damp bra, allowing her filled breasts to hang free. “God it feels nice to take that off.”
Hank looked away shyly before gazing directly into her eyes, forcing himself not to look at her engorged breasts. Betty huffed. “Well, just make sure you keep your clothes on when people come over. They’re going to check in on us a couple more times before they leave us alone.”
“Deal.” Karen slipped off her leggings and underwear. Now completely naked, she jumped up and gave her father a kiss. He pulled back, after giving her a quick peck on the lips. “Want to go upstairs, Daddy?”
“We can’t do that anymore, honey.”
“Come on, it will be fun! I’ve missed you and I want to show you how much!”
“No, honey, we can’t do that anymore, period.” Hank pushed her back carefully, stepping away. “I’m really glad you both are home, but we can’t do that again, it’s too risky.” He turned and went back to the living room.
“He’s right, we came so close to losing you both.” She gave a warm, yet sad smile. “No more of that.” She followed her husband into the living room, talking as she walked. “Come sit with us for a while.”
Jack and Karen gave each other a frustrated glance as they followed their parents.

They talked off and on as they watched the cheesy action movie. Karen rubbed her eyes in frustration before looking to Jack. “I’m going to go make something to eat and when I come back I want you to have Dad to fuck me.” Her pregnant belly wobbled as she got off of the couch. Hank and Betty both gave a shocked expression at her statement. He commanded them to forget it as he chased her into the kitchen.

“How about we go out to dinner to celebrate?”
“Jack, I just got undressed. I don’t want to go out, I just want him tonight. No offense.”
“No, Karen, you don’t understand. Let’s go get some food and then we’ll have some fun with them after, maybe even during.”
She sighed. “Fine. Have them bring us some place nice.” She picked up her clothes and redressed, leaving her bra and panties on the floor. Her nipples were visible through her white top and her leggings hugged her shapely ass. Karen had grown from a fit, unimpressive girl into beautiful, perfectly curved woman. She smiled girlishly as she noticed Jack inspecting her. “Go get them, creep.” She giggled.

Jack went back to the living room and commanded his parents to bring them to a restaurant. They agreed, and drove a short distance to a mid-ranged steakhouse that they all knew well. Once seated, the waitress came over to take their order. Jack did a double take as he realized that Irene was the woman taking their order. She nodded at Jack as the rest of his family inspected the menu. That is quite a coincidence, but I am glad she is doing what she doesn’t mind. It feels good to know that I helped her out after her creepy ex ruined her life.

Smiling, she waited until the rest of his family looked away before she subtly beckoned him to follow her. Jack nodded as she finished the taking their order. Shortly after she walked away, Jack excused himself to go to the bathroom. She emerged from the kitchen and pointed him around the front counter “Right this way.”

He followed her around a corner, down a hall, and into a cramped closet. She ushered him in and locked the door behind her. The older woman had a hungry smile. “I’ve wanted to do this for quite a while.” She hiked her black, below-the-knee skirt up and ripped her black pantyhose around her crotch.  She unzipped Jack’s jeans in a rush and slipped his hard cock free. Jack tried to stop her, but it was hard to say no to a feisty woman who threw herself at you. I need to stop her! He felt the side of his pocket. I forgot my command rod at the table! I took it out and put it on the bench so it didn’t jab me in the side! Irene moved her panties aside and lifted a leg. She shoved Jack against the wall and pressed her hips onto his. She reached down and guided his shaft inside her wet opening.

“We shouldn’t be doing this!” Jack finally spoke.
“I’ve wanted you so badly!” She moved her hips in short, quick motions.
“You’re supposed to find a boyfriend who wants kids!”
“I will, but I want to get pregnant now! Fuck me!”
“What? No!”
“Don’t stop, just let it go in me.”
He tried to think, but the feeling wiped his mind. “I- I can’t.”
“It’s okay, I want it and no one will know!”

Jack felt it building. I shouldn’t, but what will it hurt? He had no idea why she wanted him so badly, but if a child was her dream… He was past thinking now. He gripped her surprisingly firm ass and fucked her hard for a few seconds before he blasted inside. Irene squeezed him tightly as she moaned.
“Thank you.” She smiled as they slowed to a stop. “I hope it works, but if it doesn’t then we will have to try again until it does.”

Karen smiled at her brother as he excused himself from the table. I’m so horny and he’s not doing anything fun at all! She reached over, coyly rubbing her father’s thigh. He ignored it until she moved closer to his crotch. Hank shook his leg, giving her a stern look. “No, Karen.”
She glanced to Betty before returning her attention to him. “Come on, Dad. Have a little fun with me.”
“Knock it off, Karen. We’re not doing that anymore.”
She huffed, feeling her parent’s glare. This is stupid. Why are they so worried?

There was a minute of awkward silence before Betty noticed something in the seat. She held it as she gave a confused look at the wall and under the table. “What do you think this went to?”
Hank shrugged, “maybe someone left it.”
“Should I go turn it in or just leave it?” She held the command rod in one hand, attempting to figure out it’s use.
Karen, stunned with panic, watched the exchange. “Uh, I think it’s Jack’s.”
Betty turned it in her hands, still puzzled. “What is it?”
“I don’t know.”
Her mother was unconvinced. “Seriously, do you know what this is?”
“It’s a mind control rod,” Karen blurted.
Betty glowered, “Fine, I’ll just ask him when he gets back.” She thought for a moment as she put the rod in her purse. “He’s been gone a long time.”
He has. Maybe I can catch him when he comes out. “I’m going to run to the bathroom quick.” Karen slid out carefully, mindful of her swollen tummy. Mom has no idea what the rod does; we will just get it when we get back. But, right now, I need him.

She walked around the corner and knocked on the men’s bathroom door. She peeked inside to see it was empty. Where did he go? She walked to the end of the hallway and peered into the back storeroom. A couple of employees glanced at her before continuing their task. Karen turned to head back when a side door opened and a woman stepped out. She was buttoning her blouse as she walked in the opposite direction. Shortly after, Jack came out, checking both directions as he closed the door quietly.

“Karen? What are you doing back here?”
“Who the heck was that?”
“She’s someone who I was trying to help.” Her cold stare ushered him to continue. “That was Mr. Hale’s ex and I promised Ashley I would help her. She wants a kid so I commanded her to find a boyfriend and I think I might have commanded her to fuck me.”
Karen put her hands on her hips, making her growing belly more pronounced. “You’ve got to be kidding me!” She scolded him, whispering angrily. “Do you put that thing in every girl you meet? She’s not even good looking!”
“She knows some good moves, though!” Jack grinned. “I couldn’t stop her anyway, I forgot the command rod at the table, I think.”
“Yeah, you idiot – Mom has it now.”
They heard footsteps approaching and Karen could see Jack’s eyes wide with urgency. He turned the handle and they both piled back into the small storage closet. It smells in here! They were very close, watching the door as the steps passed. Karen sighed with relief. “Don’t worry, Mom doesn’t know what it is. She’s going to ask about it, though.”
“Good! We need to get back.” He reached for the door handle, but she stopped him.
“Jack, you promised me you’d make this trip worthwhile and Dad wants nothing to do with me now.”
“Karen, I can’t help without the command rod!”
“Jack, yes you can. I don’t care about anything else, I just someone in me right now or I will scream!”
“But I just…”
“I don’t care!” She yanked on his zipper, slipping out his growing cock. She slid her leggings down and turned, giving her brother a great view of her wide ass. She felt his sticky cock poke her sensitive area, making her gasp as he slipped into her excited pussy. They heard more footsteps pass as he fucked her. Karen’s milk filled breasts bouncing as he worked in and out. They bumped cleaning supplies, causing them to topple loudly as they fucked. Still undisturbed, they continued, her butt bouncing off of his hips. It was only a short time before she climaxed, gasping as she slowly crumpled onto the cleaners strewn upon the desk.

It felt amazing, as Jack continued to fuck her, each stroke sending aftershocks through her burdened body. He pinched her nipple, allowing drops of milk to land on the desk. She felt a warm blast deep in her pussy and she shuddered with another smaller orgasm. They both stopped, recovering from the amazing quickie. Jack rubbed his hand along her belly and she felt the baby moving. He pulled away. She turned as she stood, giving him a sensual kiss. Jack embraced her for a moment before they redressed.

“Doesn’t it feel weird having something growing inside of you?” He wondered.
“It did at first, but now I’m used to it.” She pulled her leggings up and moved her tank top back down over her belly. “It won’t be in there much longer.”
“Are you ready for it?” Jack asked in a moment of genuine concern.
“Nope, but we’ll be okay.” She put her hand on his shoulder. “We’ll figure all of this out, Jack.”

They left the cramped closet and rejoined their parents where their food sat waiting. They ate, sharing small talk and all of them were happy. Mom’s not asking about the rod, I bet she forgot. Karen smiled at Jack. We’ll get it later. There’s nothing we can’t fix.