The Outsider

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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

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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.