Dreaming Big

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Greta was on her way with fresh clothes, but she couldn’t wait. Ves peeked through the door, hopeful that everyone else went home. The partially naked and very pregnant woman crept through the well-lit hallway, hoping the janitor wouldn’t notice. She rushed to the bathroom and collected her cell phone and a few other necessities. She cleaned them quickly and bounded back to her office. The enormous belly made her footsteps thud against the tiled floor.

A noise forced her to dart into an empty office, watching as the janitor headed past. He would be shocked by the mess ahead, but at least he wouldn’t know who caused it. She awkwardly trotted through the hall, carefully opening her door and sliding her bulky frame through. She was exhausted. The chilly seat against her bare bottom helped to rouse her mind. She attempted to do some paperwork, but she only lasted a few minutes before her eyelids drooped and her head bobbed.

Lifting her ill-fitting sweater and glancing past her generous chest, she could see her belly shifting. Whatever was inside was very active all of a sudden, causing the occasional pain as it pressed against her organs. She knew it was the reason she felt so drained. She put a hand on her tummy, feeling it push outward in response. It was unsettling at first, but now it only irritated her. In spite of the movements, she felt her head dip low again. It was so very tempting to put her head down and sleep.

Something changed. She sat upright, feeling alert as if a surge of adrenaline spread through her body. She questioned her sudden burst of energy before hearing his familiar voice. “I want to help you. I was in a situation like this before.” She didn’t know exactly what he meant and he didn’t elaborate. However, this allowed her to do some work.

After one page she realized she needed her computer. Without the peripherals, she had to improvise. She lifted her bulky belly and snuck through the door once more. The janitor was making noise at the end of the hall, thankfully unaware of her presence. He scrubbed the floor vigorously, cursing from time to time. She borrowed a computer mouse and a few other essentials before heading back to her office.

She was able to roll through the work thanks to her unending energy. She wrote faster and completed equations without the aid of a calculator. It felt amazing, and she was able to do a huge amount of work before she hit another snag. She needed the company stamp. Again, she moved into the main area, hearing the man working in the next office.

After building courage, she hugged the wall and diverted into another room. She rushed in, found the stamp, and turned to leave. The janitor’s cart rolled forward, coming to a stop at the office door. Scrambling to find a hiding spot in the unlit office, she hid beneath the desk, awkwardly scrunching down against her big belly. The man walked casually, emptying the waste bin, wiping down the desk, and watering the plants. He came uncomfortably close as she waited. It was difficult to sit at this angle, with her head pressing against her churning stomach. She kept quiet, hoping he didn’t notice the random noises that radiated from her belly.

The man took his time, dusting some picture frames and organizing some papers on the shelf. She watched through a small opening in the side of the desk, feeling anxious every time he paused. Her legs felt shaky, growing weak from being at an odd angle. He vacuumed the rug, allowing her to adjust, but she quickly found that no position could be sustained for long. She let out a sigh of relief as he packed up and headed to the next room. Lucky for her, he was disorganized, switching between different offices as he went along. He turned away from her office, giving her a window to get out. She got up, stretching her legs and rubbing her neck before moving. She crept out, staying low as she made a B-line for her door. A sound made her heart race. People were talking as the elevator door slid open around the corner.

She raced in and plopped down, hiding her nude lower half behind the desk. It did nothing to hide her massively pregnant belly and she knew it would be difficult to explain. She couldn’t even think of an excuse. Her mind raced with what her lover might say and how shocked she would be. She held her breath as the knock came.

The door opened as the voices paused. Ves felt a sudden release, her stomach shrank in an instant. It felt very unpleasant, leaving her feeling small and empty as if something was pulled out of her body. The thin sweater covered her properly now and she was able to breathe again. The security guard leaned in with serious eyes, asking if Greta was allowed in. With approval, he ushered her in and closed the door.

Ves sprang up, trotting over to kiss her savior. “Thank you so much!”
“What happened?” Greta asked with genuine concern.
“I just had a bad day and… I just want to go home. Can I ride with you tonight?”
“Of course!” She stepped closer, hugging her lover and giving her a quick smooch. “Let’s get you home. I have a surprise waiting.”

Ves was overjoyed to be rescued from whatever had transpired. She had more work to do, but it could be done in the morning. She slipped on the fresh clothing and replaced the items she borrowed. Relieved that the nightmare had passed, she followed Greta to the car, admiring her big ass as they waited in the elevator. Greta shot her a playful smile and made sure to take slower steps as they headed through the parking garage. They drove to the gate, waving at the security guard.

A firm pressure built in her loins. Ves felt a small tickle on her clit, huffing as she leaned ahead. The man inside was toying with her again. The guard looked confused, but they were already driving away. She grimaced, feeling dampness in her clean panties. She had an intense urge to rub her clit harder, but she couldn’t explain it if Greta asked. The man was intentionally teasing her, urging her to give in, but never coming close to orgasm. The uncomfortable teasing lasted all the way home, making her very hot and bothered when they pulled into the parking spot.

The sensation stopped, letting her cool off as they walked in. A pleasant aroma made her stomach growl. The table was covered with various dishes. Greta went all out today and the sight almost made her cry. This was just what she needed.

“I might have overdone it…”
“No, no, it’s perfect.” She planted a slow kiss on her lover’s lips.
Greta was pleased. “You might have to warm it up, but you enjoy it while I prepare dessert!”

Greta smiled seductively, plucking a piece of chicken before slipping into the other room. Ves was left to indulge, taking generous portions of the dishes. She didn’t even care that they were lukewarm. She gobbled down the food, realizing she hadn’t eaten since the afternoon. It was beyond delicious. After cleaning the plate she decided to take more.

“Yes, eat as much as you can. Giving you that extra stamina earlier required a lot of energy!” The disembodied voice spoke.
She sighed, feeling tired and anxious, wanting to enjoy whatever Greta had planned next. “Can you speed this along? I need to shower before I go to the bedroom…”
He chuckled. “I suppose I can.”

She felt something slide up her throat and push from between her lips. A thin purple tendril launched out and enveloped a piece of baked chicken. It came back and forcefully pulled it down her esophagus and into her belly. She felt the process repeating and tried to ignore the strange sensation as it ingested more and more.

“Don’t you want to savor your lover’s meal?”
“Yes, but I want to hurry to see her.” She gave an incoherent response, but he didn’t require a verbal answer.
“That’s cute.” She couldn’t tell if he was mocking her.

Ves pondered his response, knowing he was just toying with her again. Within minutes she cleared both of the main courses and all six of the side dishes. Even the thick biscuits went down quickly. Looking over the table cluttered with jumbled, empty dishes, she finally had a chance to recover. “So much for leftovers.” She swallowed a few times before climbing out of her seat.

Her belly only showed a slight bulge in spite of feeling full and heavy. The tired feeling passed, leaving her only excited for the next part of the evening. She wanted to see her lover, but she felt too gross. In the bathroom, she stripped down and took a warm, relaxing shower. It took longer, as she had to clean every nook and cranny after the ordeal at work. Her full breasts and thick ass perfectly complimented her pudgy belly. She still maintained her hourglass figure and it felt fantastic as she slid her hands along her springy skin.  It took a lot of control to avoid touching herself.

She toweled off, feeling extremely frisky. Still a little damp, she trotted to the bedroom with childish glee. She found her lover sprawling upon the bed with her limbs tied to the bedposts. Only one arm remained free and Ves happily helped, restraining her completely. She slid the blindfold in Greta’s purple hair lower, marveling at the presentation.

Her big, beautiful body jiggled as she shifted on the bed. Greta moaned in anticipation, unknowing of what would come next. Her fat ass squished beneath. She moved her thick legs, pulling lightly against the ropes. The plump tits rising as she breathed quickly. Her big, soft belly looking pleasantly squishy. Ves put her hands into the flabby stomach and kneaded it like dough. It felt wonderful. She planted a few soft kisses around her belly-button before finding the top of her trimmed mound.

Squirming with anticipation, Greta let out a low moan. Ves wanted to tease her a bit, so she kissed her inner thighs, moving from side to side slowly. This let her lover wonder and hope that the next kiss would be on her juicy pussy, but they both knew it wouldn’t come for a while. The kisses moved down her legs and onto her feet. Ves suckled upon her toes, using her tongue to circle between them. She let them out of her mouth with an audible pop before moving to the other foot. Her tongue sliding along the ball of her foot before wrapping around her big toe.

Greta whimpered and shifted, unable to get away from the tickling pleasure. Ves massaged her feet with her thumbs before crawling over the bound woman. Enjoying the game, she ran her tongue along the underside of her arm, lightly nibbling at her neck before continuing to her breast. She cupped them, sucking around her nipple before moving to the other boob, careful to avoid the erect nipples as she tongued her large areolas.

Her senses felt sharpened as she toyed with her lover. The supple, rolling skin looked so soft and malleable. Squeezing it felt incredibly satisfying. Her soft moans brought delight to her ears. Even the subtle aroma from her clean hair aroused a deep desire. Ves was so excited by teasing her lover that she felt a small orgasm run through her body. She twitched silently above the blindfolded girl, not wanting her to know that she came first.

Allowing it to pass, she continued, taking a moment to move higher. She licked Greta’s round cheek cautiously, watching her lips tremble in anticipation. Instead of kissing her she went higher and nibbled on her ear lobe. Warm breath sent a shiver through her lover. Ves smiled, finally giving her a quick kiss. She pulled back, making Greta chase slightly before doing it again. After a few feigned attempts, she gave in and delivered a long, sensual French kiss. Their tongues dancing as their bodies pushed together.

Moving lower, Ves left a trail of kisses between her sprawling breasts and down her mushy belly. She jumped over the mound again, kissing her sensitive thigh. She giggled at Greta’s frustration and decided to end her torment. She pressed her nose into the puffy slit and put out her tongue. She eased it in, enjoying her lover’s taste. This immediately caused Greta to thrash against her bindings, moaning loudly as she came forcefully. It almost sounded painful, but Ves knew it was simply an unforeseen orgasm. The first of many.

Her tongue went deeper as her nose pressed against her clit. Greta’s body was more relaxed now, but she still wanted more. She pushed her hips forward, moaning loudly as the tongue explored her entrance. Ves stopped for a moment to lick her clit, making her pull away from the unexpected delight. Without letting up, Ves worked her button as she slid a couple of fingers inside her empty pussy. Greta tried to close her legs, but the knots she tied were able to withstand the struggling.

“This is boring me, so I will leave you with a goodnight present.” His voice spoke in her mind.

Startled, Ves felt something happening below. It moved lower in her vagina, sliding from between her lower lips. She raised up noticing a purple tendril coming from between her legs. It grew longer and thicker, growing into the shape of a cock. A huge, glistening cock. It hardened and smoothed, looking like she had a dildo wedged in her loins. Arousal overshadowed confusion and she decided to go with it.

The head glided into her lover’s wet hole. It went in easily despite its size, opening her up as Ves eased it deeper. She hadn’t taken something this large for years and it showed. Greta grunted and bared teeth, tensing up as the thick gel cock penetrated her. It was only halfway in and she was already breathing fast to relax her body. She liked some pain, but it was hard to tell if this was too much for her.

Ves was amazed, able to feel everything through the shaft. Somehow it felt almost like her own and it was too wet to stop. She eased more in, watching her lover fighting to accept it. She let out a coo, grimacing as she took the sizable shaft. Wild with desire, Ves couldn’t resist any longer. She felt a twinge of regret as she shoved it farther, pressing into the hilt. Greta’s pussy clamped down as she struggled. It was way too big for her, but she didn’t say to stop, so Ves ignored her anguished grunting.

Without care, Ves started pumping, watching her lover’s fat body rolling with the thrusts. It felt amazing. She loved the new way of dominating her lover, making her squirm with pain and lust. She finally understood why men were always such pushy assholes. With a cock it felt too good to hold back. No, it felt even better than a regular dick. The shaft nudged her g-spot with each movement. She could feel sensations running through her body when Greta squeezed. It was the most incredible pleasure she had ever experienced.

Greta’s soft eyes closed tightly, enduring pain from the thick pole jammed into her snatch. She was wet, but still unaccustomed to such a large intrusion. The movements slowed for a moment before resuming the quick pace. She whimpered as her plump tits rolled upon her chest. Ves licked her way along the bouncing bosoms, sucking on the side after she grabbed hold. Her lips moved onto the erect nipples, sucking them hard as she alternated between her breasts. With a hard squeeze, she slurped on the sensitive tits and it was enough to pull her lover’s attention from her aching pussy. 

The dampness increased. Greta loved being used roughly and in spite of her anguished expression she was grabbing hold of Ves’ ass, tightening her legs around her lover. Ves pulled back to watch, hearing their skin slapping hard. The pleasure built in her body and every pump increased her enjoyment. Her skin tingled, feeling like a soft shock was passing up her spine. Ves held her breath, overcome by delight as an orgasm took hold, causing her to quake violently atop her soft lover. Locking lips, Greta pushed her hips upward and onto the smooth shaft connecting them. They lay connected, kissing as the climax passed.

Ves knew Greta hadn’t finished, so she pulled out for a moment to let the overstimulation pass. She untied the bonds and rolled Greta over. She smacked her ass, watching the wave roll through before doing it again. She continued, using more force until she heard a soft grunt of agony. They both enjoyed it. She pulled Greta’s ass up and guided the purple cock back into her pussy. It didn’t seem to be hurting Greta anymore, so she made sure to be rougher. Doing her doggy style, Ves grabbed her violet hair and yanked her head back. Greta grunted like an animal as her neck jerked back, taking the forced fucking dutifully.

Her big butt rippled as Ves humped her. Her meaty ass hitting against her crotch, completely burying the shaft that came from her pussy. She made sure to push in and wiggle side to side, forcing it into the hidden areas of her stretched hole. She held onto Greta’s wide hips, pounding away at her audibly wet pussy. She could tell that an orgasm was close for her portly girlfriend, but she didn’t want to make it that easy.

“Want it in your ass?”
Greta huffed, “not yet, just a little-“
Before she could answer Ves took it out and popped it into her ass. “Too bad.”

Greta drew in a sharp breath. She wasn’t ready and pain trumped her orgasm. She let her acclimate for a few seconds, only inserted a third of the way. Greta yelped as she fed her more of the slippery protrusion. Without her bonds, she was able to move freely, but she stayed in place – trying to take Ves’ pole like a good bitch.

A long, sad groan came as Ves plunged it deeper. She couldn’t withstand it any longer. Rising up, she tried to move away, but Ves followed along while holding her hip. Greta’s rotund body jiggled, trying desperately to evade the pain as Ves fought to get a little farther. Ves forcefully pushed her lower, still holding her hair as she fucked her ass fervently. It was loud and wild. Ves was stronger, riding her relentlessly and forcing her into submission.

The fight left Greta, as it always had. She relaxed somewhat, still clenching her teeth as she rested on her elbows. She was sopping wet, finally finding enjoyment through the pain. Her cushy ass flattened on her lover’s shaven crotch – the huge pole jabbing into her open asshole. She gripped the sheets tightly, feeling her big tits and pudgy belly rocking in the air. She felt small and weak and she loved it. Her moans grew louder as Ves pounded her ass. Just a little longer and…

The climax was sudden and intense. Breath caught in her throat as Ves forced the toy all the way in. It seemed to get longer, making the finish even more overwhelming. Reaching back, she held onto Ves’ soft outer thigh. Her wet, unused pussy dripped with excitement while her asshole pinched around the long, thick toy. She raised up, taking a few more quick thrusts that made her gasp in astonishment. She felt lightheaded as Ves started going again.

They continued for over an hour. Ves took her from many angles, making sure that they both came frequently. It was their most vigorous fuck-session of the past few months and they both loved it. Ves was always dominant, making her fat fucktoy work hard for it and giving it to her even harder after. Ves used her oddly adaptable protrusion in many ways before it receded. Even after the slime went back into her body she was able to give Greta another orgasm. Their chests heaved as they flopped onto the bedside by side. Soaked in sweat and juices, they were physically drained, lying arm in arm, spooning until sleep took hold.

The office was immaculate, clean, and orderly. Ves pushed the button to call her cohorts. Hiving moved her way up to CEO of the company gave her freedom beyond belief. Greta and Jacob came in standing proudly and wearing business attire. Greta was her right hand, doing anything she asked for at work and at home. If she had any question or any need then Greta would figure out the solution. Jacob was third, being more of an assistant. He would handle problems and accomplish whatever was needed for Greta. Both women frequently used him to satiate their sexual urges too.

Now Ves had plenty of time and privacy to enjoy her status. She regularly indulged her desires for hours a day with her two confidants. The sex was wild and adventurous, never interrupted by visitors thanks to the security team posted at the elevator entrance. Whenever she had a craving she would get one of her playthings and take them for as long as she wanted. Everything else could wait until she came.

A third person was involved, but he had no status. Liam stood naked in the corner, his cock locked inside a chastity belt. She had the key and she only let him out when he was being an especially good pet. They found countless ways to abuse and humiliate the man – Ves made sure every day he worked was more miserable than the last. Over time his mind was breaking and she suspected he was enjoying some of the torment. So, she made sure to keep things varied, switching between physical humiliation and mental degradation without warning. He was being paid exorbitantly for the privilege and he needed to earn it. 

The main doors opened without a knock and a man stepped through. Both Greta and Jacob moved to the sides, respectfully greeting the visitor as he stepped in. Ves, however, didn’t recognize him. The tall, thin man looked rugged and experienced. He smirked as he passed Greta, eyeing her plump body. He sat down and made himself comfortable, looking oh-so suave as he grinned.

“Ves. A pleasure to meet you face to face. I’m the man on the inside. I’m John.”
“John?” She raised an eyebrow. “I expected… Someone more exotic.”
He laughed, “I’m here to help you. This is all just a fantasy, but it could be real.”
“Why?” His smile faltered at her question. “Just… why would you want to help me?”
“Ah, well, I was in a similar situation before I learned my abilities. I worked in an office for a bitchy boss and a bitchy assistant. I hated them so much, but I was such a push-over that I didn’t quit. I spent years being their servant and then they both got promoted and I got fired. Years later, after I figured out how to use magic, I got a job with my former boss and started siphoning money from the company. I blamed it on them and got them both fired before I… disposed of them.” He nodded at the thought. “I’ve killed people and I commune with beings that you would never believe.”

A shiver ran down her spine. She knew he could do things that she thought were unimaginable. She gulped and nodded, suddenly nervous about what he might say.

“You don’t have to worry. I was planning on killing you eventually, but you changed my mind. You are stubborn and determined and I am impressed! I’ve read your mind and I see the ambition – I want to help you achieve what you’re seeing now!” He looked to the other people in the room, his eyes stopping on Greta once again. “I just need you two to help me with a few tasks.”

Sweat trickled down her neck. “Uh, I don’t think we can…” Ves was trembling at the thought of doing something awful for the man. “What could we possibly do that you couldn’t?”
“See, you’re clever too!” He opened his hand as he spoke. “There are many things I will ask you to do for me. Some will be difficult and might push your boundaries, but some you will enjoy! Frankly, it all comes down to this – I enjoy power. You show me respect and do what I say and I can give you whatever you want. Without me you’d be living a simple life with that little snake always trying to beat you.” He gave a vague motion to Liam.

“Fuck you all.”

John gave him a long, cold glare. Liam’s expression changed abruptly. Puzzlement changed to worry as he felt something within. He held his abdomen, groaning and begging for forgiveness. John gave Ves a knowing smile, implying that this could be her if she crossed him. Liam’s stomach bulged outward, sagging low with weight. He looked pregnant at first, but soon it went past a normal size, dipping below his knees. He slumped to the floor, going to his hands and knees as he continued expanding. His self-assured, conceited expression was totally gone. He groveled with tears in his eyes, trying to convince John he was sorry.

“I am not the one you must apologize to.”

Liam looked to Ves with pure despair, unable to speak as his stomach pressed outward in multiple areas. It looked like rounded spikes were stabbing outward, growing larger by the second. “I-I’m… SORRY!” He hit the floor with his palm. John waited for her nod before stalling the man’s painful growth. He continued moving along the floor, begging pathetically as he struggled uselessly. Liam was in complete agony and she loved it. She was scared, curious, and she couldn’t say no.

With her acceptance, John gave her directions to his home and then vanished. She looked to the others, but they said nothing. Liam’s belly shrank to a more manageable size, but he was still in visible discomfort as he crawled along the floor. Ves got up and went to the door, seeing nothing of the man toying with her mind. She questioned Greta about the interaction, but she was just as confused.

An abrupt tightness caused Ves to gasp. She put a hand on her belly, feeling it expanding. The growth was quick, making her engorged within a minute. She became pregnant, feeling strenuous movement inside as she stumbled to the edge of her desk. Greta came over to rub her back, but Ves pushed her away. She was upset at the thought, wondering why John was still playing with her mind. She was very aware this was a dream, but the sudden dampness in her panties felt so real.

Amazed, she removed her water-logged pants and sat against the desk. She felt contractions, but almost no pain. Giving in, she told Greta to help. Ves slid her ass upon the table, keeping her legs open wide. She leaned back and pushed, feeling a tightness inside that quickly passed. She yelped as something started sliding down, but to her surprise, she didn’t feel pain.

It felt wonderful. The movements felt almost like a message. Pressure rolled along the inside of her womb and she felt the urge to push again. The thing inside continued lower. It felt long and slender, wriggling as it opened her cervix wider and pushed down. A small wave of delight passed through her as the object slid through her vagina and opened her lips.

Moaning, Ves pushed again, gritting her teeth as she crumpled some papers in her fists. She could feel a thicker portion of the creature trying to pass. Greta jumped back with fright while Jacob looked stunned. She heard a noise and peered over her still expanding belly. Another hiss came as a tongue shot out. A snake’s head peeked from her pussy. As unsettling as it was, she felt more distraught by the sensations still inside her. Her growth was increasing, forcing her to lay back on the desk as her writhing stomach churned. She could feel the massive snake growing and now it seemed to be stuck.

She pushed hard, feeling the thick body rolling around in her womb. It couldn’t seem to escape, so she had Greta and Jacob lift her. Standing upright, Ves squatted a bit and tried again. It still didn’t hurt, but her cervix opened uncomfortably wide. It stretched to the limit, trying to release the beast into the world, but the opening was too small. And worse yet, it was still growing. She dropped onto her hands and knees, giving another attempt. With a loud, high-pitched whine, she used all of her might, whimpering as it failed to dislodge the monster. It couldn’t pass, but it continued expanding.

The others tried to lift her, but she slipped from their grasp and fell back against the desk. Ves sat, huffing and moaning, trying to remember that it was just a dream. She tried to calm her mind, but it felt so real. She pushed again, but it was weak and nothing moved. The pressure was overwhelming. Stretch marks showed on her swollen, rosy-red belly. The bulk of the monster’s body continued writhing in her stomach, constantly slithering and shifting. She felt somewhat amazed at her size, but the horrified looks of the others caused concern. Even Liam was distracted from his pain to watch her expansion.

Her skin was so tight that she could see the outline of the serpent. She felt a pop inside and suddenly there seemed to be more space. More things broke within her body and numbness spread through her core. The snake fought to escape, opening her vagina wider as it thrashed around, but it was too late. She grimaced, feeling her belly pop open. A red mist sprayed outward, causing the others to stumble backward. She watched her skin rip apart, her womb splitting open as it birthed the creature. The giant snake’s body shot outward, the upper half still winding through her lower section. Smooth gray scales glistened as it moved through her ruined insides.

Ves sprang up in bed, gasping in a cold sweat. In near darkness, she could see her startled lover’s eyes. She calmed herself, assuring Greta that it was just a dream. Attempting to ease her mind, Gret rubbed her shoulder and lightly kissed her breast before attempting to go back to sleep. Ves did the same, lying back and trying to ignore how tangible it felt. She draped an arm around Greta as she tried to forget the experience.

Her eyes shot open as a movement came from her belly. Ves was frozen with fear, her heart racing – it was definitely slithering. She felt tears in her eyes, knowing nothing could save her from the awful fate. She didn’t know what to tell her lover, so she remained silent. Then, a sharp jab came from within her stomach. She had a sudden image of John’s wry smile. She let out a long breath, laughing silently in the darkness. This was his form of a joke. She was pissed, but more relieved than anything. She felt Greta snuggle closer as she went back to sleep.

At breakfast, Ves took a chance, explaining much of what transpired to her lover. Greta just shook her head, passing the thoughts as an elaborate dream. She was empathetic, understanding how much it affected her, but she didn’t believe a word of it. She rode along, mocking Ves as they drove to some remote area and down some treacherous roads in the mid-morning light.

“You don’t have to bring me to some secluded spot to fuck me. I’m willing to do it wherever!”
“You’ll see.” Ves knew they were close.
“I’ve never been this far away from civilization. Where do we find the snake people again?”
“Oh, shut up!”
Greta giggled. “Want a snack, maybe nibble on your cellphone for sustenance?”
Ves ignored the comment, craning her neck as the path curved. “We’re here.”

The cabin was quite large, but it looked pretty normal. She was expecting something bigger, but she knew it was right. They headed onto the porch, where she found a hidden key tucked beneath a floorboard, just as John instructed her. Greta was suddenly quiet, clearly disturbed as they stepped into the strange home. Inside it was completely different, looking like the interior of a lavish castle.

The main room was spacious, well furnished, and filled with tapestry. It couldn’t even fit into the cabin they viewed from outside. Some kind of magic was at play and Greta was starting to believe her story. They heard chanting coming from a connecting hallway, so they continued on. Greta turned the corner first, gasping as she slumped to the floor. Ves peeked around the corner, understanding why she fainted.

A giant, snake-like monster was speaking in a language that made her uneasy. The creature was beside a grossly overinflated woman who was hoisted up and tied to an X-shaped platform. Her vacant eyes showed no care as the snake-man rubbed her tight red stomach, constantly repeating a number of foreign phrases. It was completely invested in the ritual, ignoring their entrance. The woman gave them a passing glance before tensing and twitching violently. A wave rolled through her plump body, but her belly was so tight that it barely seemed to move.

Greta came to, blinking rapidly as Ves helped her up. They watched the scene as the restrained woman closed her eyes and pushed. Her belly tensed and her toes curled. Water splashed on the floor between her open legs. She showed her teeth as she pushed again and again. She was having immense difficulty expelling the child, but the snake creature continued chanting calmly. Greta and Ves exchanged looks, wondering if they should offer some kind of help.

Before they could intervene, the captured woman let out a loud grunt, pushing with all of her might. This time she made progress. A small portion of slightly darker, smooth skin showed from her stretched pussy. It was clear that the massive child wasn’t human. She fought to get it out, but her face seemed devoid of concern. Her body, however, was showing the strain. Sweat covered her pink skin while small noises betrayed her discomfort. Her hands balled into fists and her toes twisted in the air. She grew louder, letting out pained, sad grunts. A line of drool dripped between her breasts as she mumbled incoherently.

She managed to pass the head, revealing an oddly formed child that looked something like an obese human. It wailed, covered in pink slime. It wiggled in her tight entrance, slipping lower and struggling as one shoulder passed through. It flailed even more violently, shaking her whole body as it pulled an arm free and used it to assist in the exit. The humanoid creature was bigger than a toddler, but somehow she was still intact. The monster freed its other arm and used them both to push itself free. There was a wet, slurping noise as it slid its hips past. It was a boy, and it landed on the wooden floor with a slimy thump.

It was vocal, acting like a baby once more. The snake creature cleaned up and took the large child, paying no attention to the guests as it slithered past. The restrained woman passed out from the trauma, but she was still breathing. Her belly was quite large without the child and clear slime trickled from her gaping entrance and down her inner thighs. Ves stepped closer and gently touched her shoulder, but she was unresponsive.

Ves drew a sharp breath, feeling sudden movement in her belly. She involuntarily squatted as the pressure moved lower. Her lower lips spread wide, allowing something wet to pass in an instant. The blob of slime rolled along the floor, up the restrained woman’s leg, and into the cavernous opening. Ves was startled as the woman came to.

“This is Brittany.” The captured woman spoke with surprising ease after the ordeal. “But, I am inside her for now.” John controlled her, using her fingers to release the upper straps.
“She could get out at any time?”
“Of course,” he spoke through her mouth. “She’s my pet, she doesn’t have free will anymore.”
Greta whimpered behind her. “What do you want from us?”

Brittany stepped down from the platform, reaching lower and fingering her open vagina. Her nose crumpling in disgust as she felt the slimy hole. Sweating profusely, she looked physically drained but acted totally normal. It was strange seeing her so expressive after the event. Her eyes showed confidence as she turned her attention to Ves, walking closer and sliding a hand along her ample breasts. “We will get to that.” Ves recognized the smile from her dream.

Brittany’s hands went beneath her blouse and slid it up. Ves didn’t resist, feeling a little self-conscious as she reached around to undo her bra. The controlled woman walked around and cupped her breasts from behind. Ves could feel something poking against her butt and she knew the intent. She looked to Greta as the hands kneaded her ample chest. It felt kind of nice, but she had no clue what her lover was thinking about the ordeal.

Moving to Greta, Brittany wiggled the purple cock that formed between her legs. “Remember last night? That wasn’t a dildo… That was all me.” She poked her chest as she spoke in a low tone. “Now I want you again.” Brittany took her wrist and yanked her pants down. “Bend over and let me fuck you.”

Ves approached, raising a finger as she cut in. “Just wait-“ A quick gesture from Brittany made her stop in an instant. Stumbling to the side, Ves leaned upon the wall as her belly rumbled. Her midsection ballooning quickly, looking like she carried a giant round ball. “Ah…”

Averting her eyes from the unexplained punishment, Greta got into position. Staring at the ground, she spread her ass submissively. “Good girl.” Brittany lined up and pushed the slippery cock in between her cheeks. It poked up her butt and she didn’t even complain. Her fat ass slapped against the host’s shaven mound.

It was awkwardly quiet, so Brittany decided to spice it up. The sphere in Ves’ belly expanded. Spines pushed outward, making her whine like a child. “I need to hear more from you, Greta, or she will get it again, understand?”
“Yes!” She grunted loudly with each thrust. “Ah, ah, fuck me!”

Ves watched as the spines retracted, leaving her belly smooth and round. She was nervous, expecting the pain to return at any moment. Brittany took hold of Greta’s hair, riding her hard, much like Ves had done the night before. It would be enjoyable to watch the overweight girl being rammed normally, but Ves was scared of John’s intentions.

Brittany saw her frightened eyes, stopping abruptly. Waving her closer, Ves bent over next to Greta as instructed and spread her ass too. Brittany shoved the smooth pole up her rear, watching the apple ass jiggling as she fucked her. She did her for a while before moving back to Greta. She was having fun switching between the girls, watching them take it dutifully.

“I thought you were going to help me!” Ves complained as she watched her girlfriend taking it in the ass.
“Remember, I like power?” Brittany giggled, removing the violet dick and moving back to Ves. 

After pushing it all the way in, Brittany paused. A movement caused Ves to gasp in surprise. The cock seemed to be growing inside of her, opening her asshole from within. She enjoyed having things up her butt normally, but this was too much and the circumstance was too strange. Ves’ belly swung like a pendulum as he railed her with the girthy organ. She didn’t enjoy being butt-fucked by a stranger, but she didn’t get a say. She only hoped Greta wasn’t too scared. 

Greta’s cute face scrunched as he switched back, popping the thicker dick up her ass without warning. She was moaning and it wasn’t clear if she enjoyed it or not. She accepted it either way, holding onto the wall as Brittany’s thick body leaned into the motions. The pace increased and the two lovers shared a glance, questioning how they arrived at this point.

It was fun watching them squirm. Brittany held her wide hips, pushing towards climax. The man inside wasn’t accustomed to such feelings, but the real enjoyment came from making them nervous. Brittany put fingers in the fat woman’s mouth, hooking it from both sides and making her look like a fool. She rode her even harder, causing her to whine awkwardly and drool uncontrollably. Brittany pulled back and jabbed it in a few times before the sweet release took over.

She quaked with euphoria, her heart thrumming in her chest. Letting go of her face, Brittany lightly traced fingertips along her victim’s back. Warmth radiated from the woman’s skin, feeling soft and pleasant as she held onto her chubby sides. Greta sniffled as she unplugged her ass and let the purple cock recede and hide within her loins.

“That was for being a bitch to me at the coffee shop, Ves.” She spanked Greta’s big ass, mesmerized for a moment as the skin rebounded. “Now we can get down to business!” Brittany laughed as the two shared another glance. She left them for a minute, returning with a small brush and a vial of ink. She eyed Greta with devious intent.

A Special Project

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He enjoyed seclusion, but from time to time he had to endure society. He had a craving, and he was running low on servants. John ordered a beverage, eyeing a few girls conversing at a nearby table. He stepped forward, stopped abruptly by a strong-bodied woman. He only barely bumped her, but she turned with fire in her eyes.

“Watch where you’re going.” She looked him over before shoving him. “You lanky piece of shit.” He was too stunned to respond. “What? Too much of an asshole to apologize? Some fucking alpha male that thinks the world owes him? I see how you’re looking at me like I’m some piece of ass. Step back and fuck off!” He was genuinely surprised by the outburst.

The next minute was tense and the barista was hesitant to break the quiet. “Ves.” She took her drink with an angry sigh. While distracted, he cast a localization spell on her midsection. He ignored the woman’s angry scowl as she passed, knowing revenge would bring him great pleasure.

He spent a few hours watching people go about their mundane lives before he returned home. Brittany greeted him. Her belly was red and swollen, carrying yet another sizable creature. He recruited a few other women recently, but they could not compare to Brittany’s resilient body. She lumbered closer, the heavy stomach swaying as she took each step.

He led her into the library and told her to find a spell. She was slow, breathing heavily as she reached high to thumb through some of the scroll cases. Her veiny belly pressed against the shelf, making her pull back for a moment to hold it. Her emotions were mostly gone, but he could see her pain. He ignored it as he continued the search. She bent down, showing her thick ass as she plucked a case and opened the cap.

“I found it. Transform.”
John was elated, planting a quick kiss on her cheek and another on her tight belly before snatching the scroll. Her expression didn’t change, but Brittany held her breath. Her eyes showed the slightest of happiness before her belly throbbed. She lurched forward, holding her stomach as the outline of a face appeared and vanished. She was huffing, frozen in place as the pain subsided.

John was pleased that the creature was still alive. Carrying an ogre was quite taxing. The last two didn’t survive, but with the aid of magic, he was hopeful for this one. He planned to fuck her, but first he had another matter to take care of. He directed her to the bedroom as he unfurled the scroll and pieced together the proper incantation.

Ves awoke five minutes before her alarm as usual. She begrudgingly crawled from bed, rousing her lover as she gathered clothes. Greta crawled closer, purring as she pulled Ves’ panties down and opened her ass. She pushed between the cheeks, licking her asshole gently, working her tongue around as she held her pliable thighs. 

Ves paused for a minute, enjoying the sensation as she stretched and yawned. Her excitement built, but she pulled away, knowing she didn’t have the time for fun. The hefty woman laid back upon the bed, opening her legs and attempting to entice Ves’ back. Short violet hair stuck to her wet lips. She opened her pussy and displayed the butt plug she had kept in overnight. Again, Ves shook her head in the subdued light and made her way to the bathroom.

She did her business and tried to stand when she realized her legs were unresponsive. Her arms felt that way too, making her anxious as she sat, suspended in place. A thick, slimy goo poured from her lower holes, flowing into the toilet. It came quickly, making her whimper as she tried to understand what was happening.

She watched her muscular tummy swell outward. It felt strange and scary. She was somewhat relieved to feel the flow of slime stop below. Then a voice came. “Remember me?” She couldn’t recall and he answered before she could reply. “You are some piece of ass. I’m the guy who you bitched at yesterday. No one else can hear me because I’m inside of you.”

“Wh-what?” She stammered, still partially paralyzed. “How?”

“This will be your punishment for being so rude. You’re going to be my toy for the day. If you tell anyone what’s happening then I will split you apart.” She questioned him again and he decided to show her. “I can… adjust myself…” He started moving. She watched with wide eyes as her belly trembled, expanding larger as it shook. Her vibrating skin swelled far beyond her impressive bust. She was horrified to see her belly ballooning, expanding to the size of a heavily pregnant woman. “I can just keep going…”

Her once trim core was pulled tight. She looked heavy with a full-term child when the expansion stopped. Somehow this man was ruining her body and she was powerless to stop him. She was still trapped in place as the vibration shifted lower. Suddenly she felt an intense pleasure spreading through her body. She failed to resist, overcome by the creeping pressure in her loins. She breathed through her teeth, scrunching her face as she felt a climax wash over her entire body.

Trembling and gasping, Ves felt movement return to her limbs. She opened her eyes to see her massive belly shrinking to a more manageable size. It didn’t return to normal, leaving her with a notable bulge over her once sexy midriff. “You can’t do this!”
“You better get ready for work. You’re already going to be late.”
“How do you-“ She checked the clock. He was right.

She rushed to clean up and get dressed. She only appeared slightly bloated beneath her business dress. The button down jacket hid her girth and her hourglass figure was thankfully far more eye-catching.  She glanced into the bedroom as she passed, seeing her plump lover sleeping in a compromising position.

“You like them big. What a lard.”
“Be quiet.”
“She just moved in, I see. Oh, and she is very accommodating.”
“Get the hell out of my head!” She whispered. Sudden silence unsettled her as she locked the door and walked to the bus stop. Nine people were interspersed in the seats, paying little attention as she sat down. The bus rumbled on as she contemplated her situation. She thought about finding the man responsible for this strange predicament, but she didn’t even know his name.

“You’re being naughty.” He spoke from within, “I think I should help.”

Inside she felt something open painfully wide. She felt the object slide lower through her vagina and through her pussy lips. She realized he was fucking her from inside her cervix. Ves crumpled forward, trying her best to hide the discomfort from the collection of passengers. She groaned as the slimy tendril wiggled side to side, poking her panties outward with each thrust.

Her whimpers caught the attention of a few people. One man was unashamed, watching her intently as she fought to maintain composure. She hung her head, seeing a subtle outline of her hard nipples through the jacket. She reached across her chest, acting like she was scratching an itch. Her arm compressed her large breasts, making another man glance up. She put her arm down, feeling their gaze upon her. She hated feeling so fragile, but the movement below kept her mind distracted.

She felt a pressure upon her g-spot, making her jerk forward and gasp. Another woman turned her head, but she was respectful enough to ignore the strange noises. Ves was enjoying the feeling, slightly moving her hips in time with the outward thrusts of the tendril. She was building closer and closer, feeling another orgasm creeping over her. Then, it stopped.

Wound tight and searching for an explanation, Ves moved her fingers lower to finish. Before she could, a sharp, sudden pain from within made her crumple and gasp. Another pain came and she felt her stomach push outward. She was trying to ride out the pain, acting as if nothing happened to the few passengers watching. Her hands covered her stomach, feeling the orgasm slipping away. She yearned for the climax, but another sudden pain ripped it away fully. Her stomach pushed outward, parting her hands for a moment before returning to normal. One man was utterly shocked by the sight, but he didn’t understand. He shook his head and looked to the window.

“You’re so obsessed with being in control that you have a sex slave waiting at home. I think this is good for you. It will make you realize that you’re always someone’s bitch.” He was listening to her thoughts and he knew everything about her. She hated being so helpless and he knew it.

The remainder of the ride went by without change. She avoided eye contact until she arrived at the office. She pushed through the revolving door, passed by the receptionist, and waited for an elevator. The door opened to reveal her coworker, Jacob. The tubby man smiled as he greeted her. He worked on the same floor and he was one of the few she enjoyed talking with. She found his nervousness cute. She pictured him naked for a fleeting moment, instantly regretting the thought. 

“It’s good to see you swing both ways. What would Greta think?” Ves stumbled in her reply to Jacob, trying to ignore the voice. “I bet you’d love to have him bend you over. Maybe I could help you out.”

She felt her cheeks flush. Excitement spread throughout her body. A warmth grew in her privates and dampness followed. She had an intense urge to pin him against the wall and fuck him hard, but the elevator door opened and another person stepped in. Her panties were soaked. She tried to hide her urges as he spoke, but she could barely focus. Relief came when she reached her floor. She quickly said farewell and rushed to her office.

She hastily searched through her desk drawer. She transferred the slender blue vibrator from its hiding place and into her purse. She nodded in greeting as she passed the other offices on her way to the bathroom. She was thankful that it was empty. She locked the stall and hung her purse. With the vibrator in hand, she slipped her wet underwear onto the floor and eased in the toy. Her eyelids fluttering as she lowered onto the toilet.

The toy hummed quietly as it pressed into her pussy. Breathing heavily, Ves worked the vibrator in and out, feeling a powerful orgasm rolling over her. She rocked her hips, making the toilet seat flex beneath her comfy ass. She reached beneath her jacket, feeling her big tit through her shirt. Squeezing it hard, she imagined, her fat co-worker plowing her like an animal. She ignored the uncomfortable position as she put her legs out, fully engrossed in the pleasure.

Her mind switched to Greta. Thinking of her expansive tits clamped as she moaned. Ves loved to dominate her, but now she was in that predicament. Clamping down hard on her nipple, Ves thought about how she could be used. Lying on Greta’s comfy body as Jacob did her from behind. She was surprised to feel a more intense orgasm come, making her tremble and slip lower. She rode it for a time before the vibration became too much. She was about to remove the vibrator, but it suddenly moved inside. She put a finger in her pussy to retrieve it, but the feeling was too strong.

She was immobilized by pleasure, whimpering as the vibration continued. Juices splashed into the water below. She gasped and moaned until her awareness returned. She stiffly shifted higher in the seat. The vibrator was on the highest setting and wedged deep in her pussy. She balled her fist and in a display of rage punched herself hard in the stomach. It hurt, but she did it again even harder.

Suddenly she felt movement within and a bulge pushed outward. Buttons flew from her jacket and her shirt, skittering along the tile. Another painful punch came from within. Ves slumped forward, grunting in pain as he retaliated. She lifted up to see the visible outline of a hand pushing outward from within her womb. It was extremely unsettling to see and she knew he could do much worse if he wanted.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Please stop this! I’ll do whatever you want!”

The hand pulled back and the vibrator clicked off. She sat there for a moment, staring at her ripped clothing. The toy was still buried in her depths, but she was too afraid to question his intentions. She got up, tossing her soaked panties in the garbage as she cleaned up. Her shirt wouldn’t close now, but she was able to hold it shut as she went back to her office.

Only twenty-four other employees worked on this floor and most were busy with client calls and paperwork, but a couple of them stopped her to chit-chat. One, in particular, proved to be very persistent.

Liam followed her down the hallway. “Hey, Ves, how are things?” He continued, asking useless questions as they came to her office. She turned at the door, tactfully blocking him from stepping through. He was known for reading the files on people’s desks and using that information to steal their clients. She despised him, but she was used to this dance. “Want to go out for drinks later? My treat.” He had a deep, sexy voice and he took care of himself. He was into guys, but she knew he had taken a few women just to pry some secrets from them. She had to respect him – he managed to stay at the top in spite of being a well-known manipulator.

“Thanks, but I have something going on. Maybe another time… Like never.”
He cocked his head. “Ouch. Maybe you should unwind sometime… Oh wait, it looks like you just did.”

Ves became suddenly self-conscious, smoothing her hair as she kept her blouse held shut. Then, at the worst possible time, a hum came from within. She could feel the toy shaking deep inside her and her sudden jerk alerted the man to the trouble. Liam watched her, his mouth hanging open with surprise.

“Are you? Is that a vibrator?” He leaned lower, a gleeful smile spreading along his face. “You naughty girl!”
“It’s not… It’s my phone.” She turned bright red as she reached for the door. He barged past as she closed it behind him. ”Get out of my office!” She whispered.
“Uh, no.” He pulled her dress up without warning. “Liam!” She growled, “I should have you fired!”
“Go ahead.” He pulled out his phone and started recording. “Go ahead, Ves, tell the audience what you’re hiding down there!”
She fought back tears as she held out one hand. “Stop this right now!”
“If you listen closely you can hear the smooth music of an adult toy in one of our top consultants!” He laughed. “And…” He brought the phone lower, “she’s not wearing underwear!”

Ves felt small and weak, crumpling to the floor. She hid her face as she sat on her knees, trying desperately to hide the effects of the toy. She was deeply aroused, but the shameful situation kept her in check. Her chest heaved unevenly as she tried not to show the building pleasure. Her thoughts shifted abruptly as something rubbed her g-spot. Her pink skin had a sheen of sweat. She couldn’t stop making short, quick thrusts into the air. Her skin tingled and her butt tensed. She was thrusting so vigorously that her business dress slid up, allowing him the slightest view of her shaven privates.

He was delighted and confused as she stared at him. It was so shameful, but she couldn’t stop. Her curvy body bouncing as the feeler moved inside her. She was moaning as she put her hands on the floor to support herself, opening her legs without care. Her large chest showed from her torn blouse, only kept in check by the smooth ivory bra. Her nose crinkled as she moaned again and again. She felt the slow building climax, winding her tighter and tighter until… release.

Falling backward, Ves flopped embarrassingly upon the floor. She rolled onto her side, recovering from the stronger orgasm. She waited for a moment, too scared to look back at the man observing the entire lewd display. She finally peeked through her frazzled hair, seeing his astonishment. Her mind raced as he tucked the phone away.

“What… the fuck?”
“Delete that now and I’ll give you the Fischer case.”
“How about I save this and you give me all your cases.”
“But… I need…” She paused, thinking about her dire situation.
“You need a job.” He grinned. “Maybe I can keep you around as my assistant!”

Climbing to her feet, Ves charged the man. She brought him down and hastily took the phone from his pocket. He was much stronger, but her nearly naked body upon him kept him in check. She moved her finger with purpose, quickly pulling up the video and hitting delete. He flipped her over and pinned her in a scandalous position as he got his phone back.

“Your word against mine now.” She glanced down, “think people will believe this was my doing?”
“You know,” he pulled back and got to his feet, “I could ruin us both. They might believe you, but I bet there’s a way to get that video back.” He showed a conceited smile. “How about I get one of your clients, my choice, every month for a year. Does that seem fair?”
“Not at all, you have a deal.” It was a horrible set up, but it would hopefully put this mess behind her.

Liam shook his head one more time before slinking through the door. Feeling drained, she slowly climbed up and found her spare top. The thin, blue sweater ran a little small on her swollen midsection, but at least it covered her. Her dress was damp, but being black made it virtually unnoticeable. The gravity of the situation hit. She had just put on a show for the most underhanded person she knew and somehow it didn’t destroy her. It gave her a surge of confidence. She fixed her hair and mentally prepared to finish the day.

She made a few quick calls, trying her best to avoid other clients. Being a financial consultant meant that a good amount of your work was planning and consultations. She tried to focus on the paperwork, but it was difficult to ignore the dildo buried in her nether region. She spent a few hours slowly working through the files until a knock came on her door. A petite woman nervously entered. She was very pregnant and very shy. Ves reluctantly invited her to sit down, hoping this would go quickly.

“Hi, I just brought some files you requested for one of your clients. Do you have a moment to go over them?”

Unable to say no, Ves sat as the woman pointed out every detail pertaining to the files. She either wanted to kill time or thought that Ves couldn’t read. Ves was getting rather anxious until the woman suddenly jerked forward. She put a small hand on her belly, controlling her breathing as the discomfort passed.

“It’s okay. This little guy just gets a little excited when he hears new voices. Want to feel?” The cute girl smiled warmly. Ves had no interest in the child growing in this stranger’s belly, but she knew how to act. She got up and placed a hand on the girl’s soft, warm skin. It took a few seconds, but she could feel the movement and she acted surprised. The girl giggled. “How far along are you?”
Ves was startled by the question. “Uh, a m-month.”
“Oh, wonderful! Things get easier as you go, I promise.” They wrapped up their conversation shortly and as soon as the door closed Ves fell into her chair.

She reached below and tried to remove the toy. She was nearly fisting her wet, sensitive hole, but the dildo was still beyond reach. She pinched the bridge of her nose, frustrated by her situation. She tried to think of a way to take out the slime creature in her womb, but a laugh echoed through her mind.

“You really hate people, don’t you? Maybe deep down you want kids.” She perked up, feeling pressure in her abdomen. Her stomach grew outward, pushing the sweater up and her waistband lower. “Wouldn’t it be nice to have a child or two growing inside of you?” Her belly button pushed outward as her tummy grew. She looked much, much bigger than the other woman now and she was still expanding. “You’d make a great mommy.”

“No!” She snapped, holding her quivering stomach as it crawled over her thighs. “I don’t want kids! I can’t even have them now!” He could sense her disgust at the thought of having something growing inside her.

“It doesn’t matter. I can give you kids. I can even give you four or five at once!” Huge bumps came and went as something moved inside of her. Tears ran down her cheeks as her skin pressed outward. She was appalled by the feeling and pleaded for him to stop. Her crying quieted as the outline of a small foot pressed out. She was in shock as another small hand pressed against her thigh. Something sharp pushed against her inner walls and then something rounded. “Maybe I’ll give you something besides a human baby.”

Just below her rolled sweater and between her breasts a small face appeared. It looked like something out of a fantasy and it disturbed her deeply. It moved its mouth before sliding out of sight. Something else moved by her belly button and she could almost swear it was a snake. It was terrifying to think of those creatures inside her and she had to cover her mouth to muffle the sobs.

Her fear was made worse as she saw multiple things slithering beneath her skin. It felt like a hundred snakes were packed into her womb, writhing around and searching for an exit. The pressure was so intense and she wanted to get them out, but they couldn’t find the path to freedom. Instead, they twisted and turned, making her belly bulge as their thick bodies moved.

Feeling a sudden pull, Ves fell from the seat. She was on her knees, holding her full belly as the creatures worked into a frenzy. It was harder to deal with, as her skin felt like it might tear under the immense weight. She rested it upon the floor, holding her desk as it wobbled and shook. She was crying and grunting, wishing for a way out of this nightmare when the vibrator clicked on.

She hated her body for enjoying the movements. It disgusted her to the core, but she was excited by the movements. Then a snake pushed out of her womb, wriggling side to side as its thick body pushed through her tight vagina. It was thick and it fought fiercely to get out. She tensed as she felt it slide past the vibrator, pressing it against her inner walls as it moved. It was stuck just inside her pussy.

Ves felt something pinching her clit and it felt amazing. Her knuckles turned white upon the edge of the desk. Hair stuck to her neck as she clenched her teeth. Her crying stopped, replaced with angry grunts. A strong orgasm hit her, making her fall onto her ass clumsily. The pleasure took over, making her drool like an idiot as she leaned against her chair. She was disheveled and delirious as she felt the snake move back into her womb. The vibration quit and her belly started to shrink. Whatever was inside went motionless.

Back to her normal size, she climbed into her chair and adjusted her clothing. A big wet spot was on the carpeted floor, but it was hidden beneath her desk. She put her head down and closed her eyes, nearly falling asleep before the man inside jabbed her. She perked up, wiping her eyes and fixing her hair as she realized where she was. She continued working without interruption for another hour when she heard a rumble in her belly. She thought it was him, but soon realized she was just hungry.

She forgot to pack a lunch, so she called down to the cafeteria to bring her a hot sandwich. The delivery charge was outlandish, but she was in no state to make the journey. She was about to take a bite when she felt something slimy push up her throat and into her mouth. She took some on her finger, seeing a thick violet slime.

Before she could move, a thick tendril of the purple slime erupted from her lips, her eyes doubled as the feeler took the sandwich from her hand and pulled it down her throat. She swallowed it whole, making a painful bulge in her esophagus as it moved down. It came back up and shot out, grabbing a stapler and pulling it into her mouth. The thick object hurt going down, but it happened in an instant. It continued by snatching a round pencil holder. The goo kept it as one object, pulling it down and into her belly.

She tried to grab it as it took a small potted plant, but it was too slippery. Her fingers slid off as the tendril forced the rounded pot into her open mouth. Her jaw was open wide, only barely able to fit the bulky item. It had continued trouble getting it past her windpipe. She couldn’t believe this was happening and she could feel all of the items collected in her stomach. She punched her abdomen again, but as before this agitated him. 

It took more small items, collecting them as she tried to hold her belly. She thought with enough pressure she could block items from fitting inside, but it didn’t help. She swallowed a pad of sticky notes, a computer mouse, and even a slim, corded telephone. Holding on, she was able to slow the ingestion of the phone, but it was too powerful, snapping the cord before taking the entire base into her body.

She was forced to ingest every small item in and around the desk. It even took the garbage bin and emptied it into her open mouth. Crumpled paper, food wrappers, and even aluminum cans slid into her belly. She tried to stop it, playing tug-of-war with the items and always losing. Her sweater moved higher, showing more and more skin as her midsection expanded. She pressed her belly hard into the side of the desk, but it only caused her more pain.

From the drawers it took pens, papers, and even her cosmetic bag. She watched as countless items slid uncomfortably down her throat and into her belly, clacking as they settled inside. Ves looked beyond pregnant, with a red, veiny stomach that ached from the oddly shaped items crammed inside. She was worried, not knowing how to remove the items without going to a hospital. The tendril came out again and opened her purse. Pulling her apartment keys and cell phone out and taking them down before she could grab them.

She leaned back in her seat, admitting defeat as she rubbed her overfilled belly. It was huge, hard, and heavy. Her top was only covering her chest now. It had moved beneath her bra, which caused her large breasts to appear even more prominent. She heard the sound of tearing fabric and felt her dress’ waistband slack. She watched the purple tentacle plucking more small items from the final drawer. A tape dispenser moved awkwardly through her esophagus and then there was a sudden stillness.

It seemed so quiet once the thing stopped force-feeding her. Tears wouldn’t even come. She was so awestruck by what just happened that she could barely think straight. She shifted forward and felt something shift. She felt an ache as she clumsily stood up. She used her desk for support and after a few stiff steps, she found balance. She felt sick, salivating suddenly and heavily. She grabbed her trash can and heaved. The plastic tape dispenser crept up her throat, causing a large bulge as it pushed through her mouth and out into the garbage. It made a loud thud as it landed and she felt more coming.

A knock came as she felt something large moving up her throat. She couldn’t respond as she cupped a hand over her mouth, stifling the urge to throw-up. “Ves, you have a call on line 3.” Her co-worker spoke through the door. “I was having problems patching him through.”
“Take…” She painfully swallowed the smooth metal stapler once again. “Message.” A pokey hairbrush rubbed as it moved in her belly, giving a very unpleasant sensation as it shifted lower once again. She had to get to the bathroom. Ves tried to suppress the urge to eject the remaining items as she lumbered to the door.

“Ves, he says it’s urgent.” The woman was still waiting outside.
Opening the door just enough to peek through, Ves spoke directly to the woman. “No more calls today.”
“You look like shit.” Her judgmental expression faded. “I can cover for you, but he says he will go elsewhere if you don’t talk to him right now.”
Ves rolled her eyes angrily, still feeling queasy. “Can I borrow your phone?”
“Uh, I guess. Why don’t you use your own?”
“It’s broken. Can you hand it to me?”
The girl narrowed her eyes. After a long contemplation, she went to her desk and took the phone base, holding it as she handed Ves the receiver.

“Hello, this is-“
“Ves, I pay you good money so I can talk to you anytime during business hours, Monday through Friday. If you start dodging my calls then I will take my firm across the street where I expect that bullshit!”

He went on, berating her as she tried to hide the cramps running from her low-hanging belly. She was in agony and the girl on the other side of the door seemed incredibly suspicious. The vibrator clicked on and off, making her sink lower as she listened. Ves tried her best to suppress the overwhelming sensations, but she was physically weak from holding such a weighted stomach.

“Mr. Delano, I am sorry… I am so sorry, but I am terribly sick and I… I promise I will do better in the future. As to answer your question, I can’t recommend that you invest in a start-up company with such differing goals. Could I please have a few days to do some research and write up a proper proposal?” He wasn’t pleased, but he finally conceded.

After saying goodbye, she gave the phone back. The other woman’s eyes dipped lower. She looked disgusted after the glimpse, but she didn’t get a chance to respond as Ves closed the door. She felt sick as she leaned against the door. Her expansive belly resting against her thighs, pushing her stretched dress lower. She felt things moving as she breathed. Praying that the other woman wasn’t watching, she took a deep breath and opened the door. 

She pulled it shut loudly as she stomped ahead, causing a few people to look with surprise. She stumbled forward, holding her distended belly tightly as she moved. Most of the office doors were closed in the afternoon with client meetings. She attempted to hide the full effects of her predicament by turning away from the open doorways. The objects shifted audibly, causing her great distress as she waddled ahead.

Just before the bathroom, she made direct eye contact – Jacob was astonished by the sight. She pushed on as he rushed to follow. She went into the bathroom, found the largest stall, and immediately ejected a few smaller items. Jacob came in, opening the unlocked stall door. He made it in time to see a hard square moving beneath her chest, up her throat, and through her open mouth. A slimy telephone hit the toilet seat and landed on the floor. She hastily yanked on the cord running into her mouth, pulling the headset out slowly. She gasped as she worked it free, turning to him with pure despair.

The vibrator clicked on yet again. She was sore and tired, but she felt a deep yearning for another intense orgasm. Warmth filled her loins as she looked at the overweight man staring with awe. He looked so innocent and she wanted to cum so badly. The urge to let out the items passed as she turned and stood. She stepped ahead with a hunger in her eyes as she gave him a slow, sensual kiss. He was paralyzed with fear and it excited her even more.

She gave him a few more quick kisses before squatting. Her awkward belly rested upon the cold tile in between her parted knees. Eagerly, she unfastened his belt and slid his pants to the floor. He whimpered as she fished out his cock and started sucking. The bathroom was empty, but if someone came in they would be greeted by an overweight man being blown. They would see her enormous red belly, seeing the subtle veins stretched across her tight skin. She put her lips to the base, moving his flab back to take his entire cock. He was bigger than expected, but she could take it with little effort.

Making loud, lewd noises as she sucked him, Ves was getting so wet below. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, licking his balls as she paused. He grabbed her head and pounded her mouth. His quick movements let her know he was getting close.

Warm cum shot to the back of her throat, making her squint, but she never pulled away. He held her in place, feeding numerous blasts of his seed into her slippery mouth. She licked his balls again, making him squirm and release his grip. She wanted it all, following as he stumbled back. She sucked hard, keeping him from taking his cock out as she leaned ahead. He gasped weakly, finally removing his cock from her lips with a loud pop.

Ves got up with some difficulty, turning around and raising her behind. She bent over the toilet, wiggling her ass enticingly. He couldn’t resist, shuffling closer with his pants around his ankles. He flipped her dress up to see her beautifully plump butt. Her hourglass figure was still preserved at this angle, as her huge belly pressed against the toilet below. The items inside clacking and tapping through her skin.

Spreading her cheeks, Jacob eased his moist cock in. He moaned as it glided into the warm, tight hole. Ves let out a shrill groan. She raised up and put a hand back to slow him, but he followed along, keeping his cock in place. He was fully in her ass and he didn’t give her time to acclimate. The ache spread through her body as he drew back momentarily and pushed it back in. Her ass opened easily, causing her great discomfort as he enjoyed himself.

“I’m sorry… It just feels too… ah… too good.” He spoke quietly as he pumped her ass.

It hurt and the lack of control caused her even more distress. Ves didn’t want this, but she had absolutely no control. The nameless man who spoke to her mind was forcing her to do outlandish things that she didn’t even try to understand. Her thoughts blurred as she felt unique pains every time Jacob thrust. He was just a lonely man getting some, so she couldn’t blame him. She glanced back, watching the bulky man humping her frantically.

The tendril inside moved lower, putting pressure on her g-spot. Then she felt something rubbing her clit. The ache suddenly turned pleasurable and all her complaints disappeared. She huffed and pushed back. Her springy ass flattened as they pushed together. She took every inch and it felt fantastic. The pressure built as she took his hand and placed it upon her chest. He followed the lead and leaned forward, holding her tits as he fucked her from behind.

They were going so hard that the items inside were shifting. She felt something hard-hitting her thigh and the sound of plastic tapping came from her core. Jacob was stronger than expected, moving his hands back to her hips to get just a little farther in. Her climax built as his cock plunged inside. She was just about to finish when he abruptly stopped. She involuntarily clenched her asshole, making him moan as cum spurt out of his tightly gripped cock. Thick blasts collected in her rump, pushing past her pinched entrance.

The tickle on her clit grew stronger. She bared her teeth, working the pulsing cock in her ass. The orgasm was upon her in seconds, causing the overburdened woman to sink lower, huffing with delight. She relaxed as he pulled out, barely able to support herself over the fixture. With a hum coming from deep inside, she spun around weakly, planting her rump onto the toilet seat. Tremors continued through her body as her eyelids drooped lower. She melted into the seat, spreading her legs open, not caring as she showed her privates to the man.

Pulling his pants up, Jacob grinned like a child and thanked her profusely. He left, caring little about her plight. Ves was beyond worried as the vibrator whirred in her loins. No one caught them, but it seemed inevitable someone would come along soon. She felt a movement within. Sitting up, she heaved, feeling an item moving up her throat. She covered her mouth again, not wanting to cause a mess. The object slid back down, giving her a moment of respite as she tried to think. She didn’t know what to do as the numerous items moved inside her stomach, causing a very unwelcome feeling.

Something shifted below and she heard a tap as something slipped out of her ass. She guessed that it was the computer mouse, considering the cord followed behind it. She was bawling as the items came out at increasing speed. She tried to clench shut, but they moved out so smoothly. Cans crumpled and pencils snapped under the weight of larger items. She barely felt the vibrating toy come out, but she could hear it whirring inside the packed toilet bowl. It was almost full when she slid off. She went onto her knees, unable to stop the release of the assorted workplace items.

Ves was gasping and grunting, weak from pushing so many things out of her body as she squatted over the floor. Once it was over, she found herself in the middle of a slimy mess. It felt much better now. Her clothes were mostly spared from the expulsion and she thought she might actually be okay after all of this. She climbed to her feet and left the sticky clutter for someone else to deal with. She walked with purpose, avoiding her coworkers on the path to her office. Praying that no one noticed her disheveled clothing.

She had to stop to avoid an older couple arriving. She ducked into an empty room as they passed. She was about to head out as she felt a pressure low in her belly. She looked down to see her stomach expanding beneath her waistband. This time her dress didn’t move lower. Instead, it pulled tighter and tighter until the stretched band popped apart, falling uselessly upon the floor.

She was stunned, knowing that she couldn’t simply hide herself any longer. Her belly retracted, only showing a small bump once again. The man was watching and enjoying every bit of her hardship. Her sweater was far too small to cover her privates and she knew there was only a short time before the owner of this office returned. Only a short distance remained to reach the privacy of her own office, but it would be impossible to avoid people now.

Thinking quickly, she took a large potted plant from the windowsill and carried it in front of her crotch. She took a deep breath and started walking. Sure enough, a woman passed in the hall. Ves had to turn to let her by, keeping her exposed backside against the wall. It worked and she continued only a few steps until another man exited his office. She did the same thing, pressing her ass against the glass as he shuffled by the sprawling plant. She turned to see that the office blinds had been open. She had just exposed herself again, but thankfully the man turned away, chatting on the phone.

She hustled down the hall, taking solace as she turned the knob and pushed into her office. A thick stack of files sat just inside the door with a note attached. I noticed you cleaned out your office, but I heard someone say you were stuck in the bathroom with Jacob. Ooh, what a scandal! I expect proposals and quarterly plans for all of these clients by tomorrow. It was signed with a heart, but she knew Liam was behind it.

Ves sat the plant down and brought the files to her empty desk. It would take all night to finish his work and she didn’t even have her phone to call Greta for spare clothes. “The janitor is going to find my cell phone in that mess!” She stared at the manila folder with utter despair. “And Liam knows Jacob had sex with me.” She thought aloud as she hung her head with shame. “Well, he will know once he talks to Jacob, I’m sure. It won’t be hard to intimidate that lard ass.“ She spoke bitterly. 

“Jacob won’t remember a thing.”
“H-how can you be sure?”
“Are you really doubting my power, Ves?”
She submissively shook her head. “No, no… What now?”
“You didn’t tell them, so you get to survive.” He laughed. “But you get a little surprise for being so promiscuous.”

Ves felt something and raised her sweater to investigate. Her stomach puffed out more notably than before. She put a hand over it and felt vigorous movement. She gasped in fright as she pulled her hand aside. Something was alive inside her and she knew it was more than just slime.

“Have a good night, Mom.” The laughter faded, leaving her with a lingering dread of what was to come. She had nothing to do but sit and wait until the others left. She had to time it right to go get her items before the cleaning crew found what she left. Only then could she call Greta to get some clothes and bring some basic office supplies to do the mountain of work.

Parentage

Standard

“What is so fricken important?” Kendra sat beside him upon the bed.
“Remember how I filled my boss yesterday? She had me bring some special deliveries today and said that they were very important. She paid me extra, too. I couldn’t help myself and peeked inside. I saw hundreds of dollars!” Elliot shook his head, slowing down to process. “What did I get involved in?”
“What’s the problem?”
“These places… I made a portal in one just to see and… they were talking about a few places laundering their money. I’m involved in something big!”
“Oh don’t fucking flip on me. So it’s some bad stuff – she’s only having you deliver packages. It’s probably a need to know thing.”
“How can you be so calm?”
“It’s only a few hundred dollars, so it’s probably not some criminal empire. There’s a lot of things that go on that we won’t ever know about. I don’t see why this can’t be one.” Kendra put a hand on his shoulder. “Just relax and say it makes you uncomfortable to do the deliveries… or keep doing it and play dumb. Now, can I borrow the portal thing? I need to get some cash.”
He was stunned by her easy acceptance. Elliot took out his wallet, but she quickly waved it aside. “No, I don’t want your blood money.” She grinned. “I’m just kidding! Chill out!”
He narrowed his eyes. “Fine, but I need to know what you’re doing.”

Kendra agreed, opening a portal into Andrew’s room. She reached through and snagged Andrew’s wallet as he focused on the computer screen. She pulled two twenties out and replaced it on the night-stand. “That asshole made me buy dinner yesterday. I knew he was lying about being broke.”
“You don’t find anything wrong with taking his money?”
“I know better, I just think I deserve it more than he does.” She smirked. “Hey, speaking of what people deserve, have you checked in on your honey-boo recently?”
“What? You mean Cybil? No.”

She created a portal that spied upon the blonde girl next door. Cybil was also distracted by a monitor, looking bored as she clicked through an online presentation. She was sitting in a snug tank-top and baggy pajama bottoms. Her breast squished as she reached up to scratch her neck. She looked incredibly sexy and Elliot tried to scoot back to hide his growing erection.

“See, she’s fiiiine.” Kendra nudged. “Want to improve her learning experience?”
“Stop. I could’ve gotten her pregnant. I can’t do that again.”
“You’re just full of limitations. You have access to anyone and anywhere and you’re not using it.”
“Fine,” he grabbed the pen from her hand, “wait here.” Without explanation, he went to the bathroom and returned a few minutes later to find his sister holding her stomach and looking confused.

“Ugh. What did you do?”
“Avoiding limitations.” Elliot sat in his chair, watching her suffer. “This is what I did to my boss. Don’t worry, the flow isn’t as high.”
“What?!” Kendra stood, her belly growling as she glared. “You’re putting water in me? What about our agreement? We can’t do anything to each other.”
“You broke that rule twice already. This is just punishment.”
“Close the portal right now!”
“I don’t have the rod at the moment.” He spoke smugly. “And you can’t turn it off either.”
“Listen, you little shit, you better…” She trailed off as footsteps approached.
Their mother knocked before peeking through the door. “Dinner.” She could sense they were up to no good but said nothing as she closed the door.
“We have to go eat, stop this right now!” Kendra was livid.
“Sorry, maybe after dinner.”

She pleaded, following him into the hallway and down the stairs. Kendra went quiet as they moved into the kitchen, seeing their family gathering around the dinner table. They found chairs, sitting silently as they started filling their plate. Emery took a spoonful of green beans, eying her siblings suspiciously. Their father, Adrian, gave a quick glance as he took a sip of beer, awaiting his wife to join them.

Their mother brought in a final side dish and sat down. She was thick and curvy, but her height spread it out. She was fairly toned, with most of her fat collecting in her broad rump. Her chest matched, but that was due to the breast enlargement she had a few years back. A long intricate tattoo peeked beneath her shirt sleeve. She was not shy about her wild younger years and she could still fly off the handle once in a while.

“Actually on time tonight?” Adrian questioned flatly.
“You don’t need to wait for us.” Elliot offered a disarming smile that Adrian didn’t acknowledge.

Kendra was trying to act normal, but she would stop occasionally, trying to push through the discomfort growing in her belly. She took small bites, her eyes darting around when she thought no one noticed. The family exchanged stories from the day and Elliot mentioned his new delivery job, but omitted the details. Kendra’s belly grumbled audibly. She closed her eyes and lowered her head.

“What’s wrong?” Heather questioned.
“Uh, I’m fine, just a stomach ache.” Kendra took a bite eagerly, tensing as she hid the torment.
“Any luck finding another job?” Adrian changed the topic.
“Not yet.” She moved her green hair back, subtly glaring at Elliot.
“Well, you can use the car tomorrow. I can get a ride from one of my buddies at work.”
“I’ve been submitting them online. You have to give them time to call back.”
“Try harder.” Heather sighed, realizing how harsh that sounded. “You have to try something new. Make them want to call you back.”
“You have to find work or go to college, Kendra.” Adrian cut in sternly.

Kendra had quit her last two jobs, both due to problems with her coworkers. Elliot loved his sister, but her personality could be rather divisive. Their parents knew this and pushed her to overcome it. She also avoided college, being uncertain of what she truly wanted. Kendra had immense trouble with commitment.

“Fine, fine. I’ll look tomorrow!” She absentmindedly put a hand on her belly as she spoke with irritation.
Emery broke the tension and started gathering plates. “I’m off, so I can make dinner tomorrow.”
“Sounds good sweetie,” Adrian helped her for a moment before heading to the door. “I’m going back to work for a couple of hours. I’ll be back home around nine.” He took his coat and gave another nod as he left.

Heather cleaned for a little bit before she realized the time. She trotted upstairs and returned with a duffel bag, rushing to attend her weekly yoga class. Emery worked on the dishes and Kendra used the distraction to carefully arise. She let out quick, quiet breaths to subdue the pain. Holding her heavy stomach, she climbed out of her seat and took a heavy step.

Elliot was astounded to see her rounded belly peeking below her shirt. Her leggings were pressed lower, hugging her midsection and stretched tight enough to show the outline of her panties. She took another step, causing her body to wobble while she found balance. Her inflated stomach sat perfectly on her larger frame, looking extremely sexy as she moved. While their sister was distracted, Elliot helped her upstairs, unable to avoid watching her ass as he led her into the bathroom.

Raising her shirt, Kendra looked to him with concern, holding her midsection. It was bigger than he expected. The colorful phoenix tattoo stretched around her hip, spreading out upon her hanging tummy. She groaned, no longer hiding her displeasure. She pulled down her pants, giving him a quick glance before sitting on the toilet. She pushed and let out a sigh, unable to release the water.

“Stop this!”
“Are you going to quit fucking with me? Are you going to quit stealing from people?”
“I’ll leave you alone, but why do you care so much? What is the harm in stealing? It’s not like we can get caught!”
“Kendra!” He pulled a book from beside the toilet, reaching through and increasing the water flow. She got up, not even trying to hide her privates as she shuffled ahead. He put out a hand, keeping her away from the book. “You have to stop!”

She pressed against him, still reaching for it. “We have something that makes portals to anywhere in the world and you use it to give me a goddamned enema? Why should I listen to you?” Her warm belly pressed into him. She hugged him as a cramp rolled through her body, squeezing tightly. His hard cock pressed against her exposed crotch. She was in too much pain to really care. “Elliot!” She whispered with urgency. “Please.”

He was lost in her scent. Goosebumps ran along his back as his sister embraced him. He wanted to act upon his urges, but he reminded himself of how wrong it would be. Everyone thinks about it, but that’s all it can be. He felt her fingers pressing into his back. What am I doing? He used the portal to stop the flow of water. Kendra pulled back, looking at him for a moment before suddenly standing upright and waddling to the toilet. She plopped down and let the water go.

She showed teeth as she emptied, clenching fists as the collected water rushed out. Her belly was round and tight. Her big breasts hidden beneath her tight shirt. She looked so vulnerable and sexy like this, with her big ass pressing outward upon the seat. Her beautiful, distressed eyes closing as she pushed. He was still hard, but he was able to think logically again now that she wasn’t hanging on him. He pulled the metal rod from his pocket and closed the portal.

“You asshole! You had it the whole time.”
Elliot inspected the runed object, running his fingers along the unknown markings. “You’re right. I should be using this to help us.” His eyes met hers. “Come to my room once you finish and we can think of something.”

He tried to think rationally, avoiding any ideas that would raise much suspicion. He kept coming back to the risks. Nobody will ever know it was me… Unless I get caught. Twenty minutes rolled by when Kendra came into the room. “I was thinking,” he paused until Kendra closed the door, “you need to get a part-time job before anything.” 
“Why do I have to work if I have access to limitless money? Why not rob a bank or something.”
“We can’t be careless! We can’t get caught with this or it will get taken away. People would kill to get this. Just tell me what kind of job you want.”
She finally seemed to understand. “Okay… How about an actress?” She shrugged with an unapologetic smile. “I don’t know. What does Dad do?”
“He looks at insurance claims and decides if they get a payout or not.”
“That sounds easy. Get me in on that.”
“He’s stuck at work right now doing paperwork. Is that really what you want?”
“No he’s not.” Kendra rolled her eyes. “Couldn’t you see he was lying?”
Elliot narrowed his eyes. “Why would he lie?”
“I don’t know. I could just tell.”
He stopped himself from debating it. “I know a way we can see.”

Elliot opened a portal. They found him having sex with a black woman in a hotel room. The slim woman rode him hard, sliding her hips back and forth as she moaned. The squeaking bed surely irritated the guests around them. Her trim ass had the perfect amount of fat, jiggling pleasantly as she took his cock. Her teardrop breasts bounced in the air until Adrian took hold of one and squeezed. His other hand went around her hip, pressing her down upon him. She slid some of her straight black hair over her ear, looking down for a moment before planting a passionate kiss.

Adrian had a scruffy peppered goatee and a carefree smile. He rolled the girl over and raised her legs. He slipped his cock back in and pounded her hard. She groaned at first, but soon she was enjoying every inch. He bit her neck softly, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and holding her close. Skin slapped together as her feet twisted in the air. Their father’s pale ass was surprisingly muscular, but Elliot had to look away.

Kendra watched a bit longer before meeting his questioning gaze. “See?”
“He’s cheating on Mom.”
“God, you are so fucking naive. I bet she knows.”
He shook his head. “Why would she be okay with this?”

Before continuing, she noticed her brother’s bulge. Kendra retrieved the portal pen from his desk and drew a circle on a small notebook and another on the desk. A cock appeared, standing upright beside his computer mouse. She brought the book onto it, sliding it down slowly. He felt the warmth and noticed the girl beneath his father looked very surprised. Kendra started moving the book when it reached the halfway point. 

Kendra quickly pulled the book off as Adrian stopped. “What’s wrong, Simone?”
She opened her mouth and moved her tongue. “I don’t know. Something just felt weird.”

Kendra waited for the couple to continue before doing it again. This time Simone gagged loudly, looking surprised by the sound. With a big grin, Kendra struck out that portal and made another, bringing it upon Elliot’s wet pole. This entrance was much tighter, making him squirm in his seat. The head was barely in when Simone clenched her teeth and apparently Adrian’s cock. He gasped and stopped again.

She looked down with peaked eyebrows. “Did you put a finger in my ass?” He showed her his palms. Simone shook her head, unable to explain the sensation as she started moving again. Kendra eased the two portals closer, causing Simone and Elliot to move uncomfortably. With a playful grin, Kendra moved the portal gently, making her brother fuck the woman in the ass while their father fucked her in the front.

Simone didn’t say anything, but she was taking it pretty hard from Adrian too. Her dark, smooth legs shook in the air as their skin slapped together. Kendra eased Elliot’s cock farther, his knuckles whitening as he held the armrests. She lightly bit her tongue as she watched. He tried not to move too much, but it really didn’t help. Kendra knew he was getting close and she loved it. She let the book fall, pushing his whole cock into her ass at once.

Squirming and grunting, Simone pushed upward against Adrian. He took it as a sudden orgasm and went harder, slamming her pussy with force. She gasped and dug her nails into his back, but he didn’t relent. Elliot tensed, trying to fight the urge, but her movements pushed him over the edge. His cock twitched, spurting blasts of cum up the girl’s ass. Adrian felt her muscles tighten and he came moments later. Both cocks filling the girl as she lay helplessly beneath the tired man. She caught her breath, closing her eyes as she took the thick deposits. Kendra broke the link, watching as Adrian rolled aside and cuddled with his lover. Simone said it felt fantastic at the end, but couldn’t explain why.

“That was so fucking hot.”
Elliot adjusted himself beneath his clothing. “Kendra, what the hell?”
“Have some fun, little brother! She’ll never know.”
“But we know! I just came in some stranger’s ass.”
“Don’t you trust Dad’s judgment?” She nudged him playfully. “I think she’s hot.”
“Don’t you have any morals? Do you know what right and wrong are?”
“Sure, I just know that morals can be flexible.” She averted her eyes. “Sorry.”
Elliot shook his head, uncertain of what to say. “I never expected him to cheat.”


His sister paused suddenly, drawing another portal. This one showed their mother and another man. His dark-skinned body was muscular and strong, pulling her back into his thrusts as he did her from behind. He had scruffy hair and a short beard. He spoke in a low, sexy voice telling Heather how much he loved her pussy. Elliot was stunned and Kendra only grinned.

Heather looked over her shoulder, her eyes fluttering as she drew a quick breath. “Keep talking like that and I’ll have to get on top.” She purred, taking a few more thrusts before pulling off. “Too late.” His massive cock slid out as she nudged him backward. She stepped up in the bed, her ass jiggling as she stepped closer and lowered herself onto him. Heather held the long shaft, directing it in carefully, having some difficulty taking him all the way. She put her hands on his smooth chest, grinding on him aggressively as each thrust pushed more in.

“Woah!” Kendra was clearly in awe, “did you see the size of that thing?”
“I bet it hurts.” He felt slightly jealous of the size.
“I bet it feels wonderful!”

They watched as their mother rode the firm-chested man. Her light-colored hands showing stark contrast to his ebony skin. Her mouth hung open as she bounced upon him, her cushiony ass slapping against his thighs. He grabbed her tits, squeezing them as she moaned. Light blonde hair waved in the air as he fucked her. Her jaw quivering as he sucked her nipple.

Kendra was transfixed upon the scene with a hand resting upon her crotch. Her nipples were showing prominently from beneath her shirt and through her bra. Taking the rod, Elliot created two more portals. The black cock tilted, standing upright upon his desk much like his had before. “Returning the favor.” He did as his sister had, lowering the other portal onto it.

He smirked as she shifted lower in her seat. Kendra opened her legs and grabbed the armrests. She bared her teeth as the cock entered her slowly and painfully. She closed her eyes, gasping as she took more and more. She was a little over halfway when he started feeling bad about her torment.

“Want me to stop?”
She opened her eyes to see the progress. “No, no, keep going. I can take it.”
He moved the portal down upon the meaty pole, watching his sister thrust her hips upward, feeling pleasure in spite of the discomfort.

On the other side of the portal, Heather slowed to a stop. She looked to her lover with confusion. He appeared to be enduring the sensation as well but in a different way. “Holy shit, how are you doing that?” He asked as he gripped her tits tightly.
She sat up with bewilderment, pulling from his grasp. A sheen of sweat covered her hefty rack. “What?”
“It’s super tight in there. It… feels too good…”
She looked disappointed. “I barely even feel it now.” She moved side to side, opening her legs in an attempt to take him deeper.

Kendra was frozen in the moment, gasping as she melted in the chair. Her sexy, full-figured body displayed in the chair, hidden beneath the casual clothing. There was subtle dampness through her pants as she took the man’s cock. Frazzled green hair rested upon the top of the chair as her pierced lip opened with a moan. She peeked again to see she was nearly to the end of the cock as he stopped.

“Keep going!” She snapped.
“Do you have a dildo?”
Her anguished eyes glared. “Keep going!”
Elliot knew he had to placate his mother. “I need your biggest dildo now!” He lifted the portal off, taking the cock out of his sister and letting Heather enjoy it once again.
Kendra was livid, sneering as she got up and stomped to her room. She returned in less than a minute with a realistic, silicone dildo. It was fairly long, but nothing like the other man’s and not nearly as thick. She planted the suction cup on the desk, speaking as it wobbled. “Happy?”

He made another portal to his mother’s cooch and lowered it onto the dildo. Holding a portal in each hand, he brought them down in unison. This kept Heather satisfied while Kendra took the real thing. He eased them down slowly, seeing the man breathing quickly. Kendra had a huge grin on her face when she realized it was all in. She just sat there for a moment, getting accustomed to such a huge piece of meat buried in her pussy.

Elliot took his hand away from one of the links, leaving the dildo trapped in place while he turned his attention to the other. He moved the book quickly, making the man’s penis move in and out of Kendra. The motion moved the dildo inside Heather, making her coo with delight. Both women loved it and so did the man. Elliot played them all like an instrument, laughing as they bucked and writhed from pleasure. 

The man grunted and Kendra gasped, his seed clearly blasting into her wet loins. She pushed her hips into the air, humping violently as she found orgasm. Her tits bounced beneath her shirt as she nearly laid down in the seat. She was overcome and giddy as the cum collected inside her. The wet spot grew between her legs. Then, a sudden thought brought her back to reality. She sat up, reaching for the books with the portals on the covers.

With a grimace, she slid them up, taking the cock out of her sensitive pussy and the dildo out of her mother. As the toy came out, his cock went back in to replace it. Heather stopped again, confused by the strange feelings happening below. Kendra put the two portals together, feeling the warmth of her mother’s loins as she pushed the cum out of her pussy and into her mother’s. Once a good amount had passed, she used the dildo to push the spunk deeper. It went in easily, making her take his entire cock and a partial section of the toy.

Heather’s eyes went wide as she went lower, humping him wildly. Her breasts mashed against his chest and her hair covered his face. Her climax came in an instant. She gasped and trembled, her comfy body convulsing with pure elation. They both went still as Kendra separated the portals and plopped back in her seat. She was exhausted after the experience.

“That was fucking incredible.” She smiled weakly. “Think they noticed?”
The couple was kissing now, resting in one another’s arms. “So what if they did?”
Kendra laughed quietly. “Now we know Mom and Dad both like chocolate.”
Elliot scoffed. “So do you, evidently.”
She giggled like a fool. “Yeah, but I kind of wish he lasted longer!” She reached into her pants to pull out slimy fingers. “I better go clean up.” She walked awkwardly to the door. Elliot caught himself staring at her ass as she left.

I just fucked Dad’s mistress in the ass and my sister fucked Mom’s boy-toy. It was really weird to think about. Kendra is right – I can have some fun with this thing. As long as I’m not too wild, no one will ever know. He watched his mother’s naked body wrapped around the man for a minute before closing all of the portals. I’m not crossing that bridge yet.

Young Love

Standard

Thick snowflakes floated from above, adding to the first true snowfall of the season. The white blanket crunched with each step, sounding uncomfortably loud in the eerie silence of the streets. Elliot put in his earbuds and started a song with a deep beat. After working a cash register all day he needed time to unwind. He enjoyed seeing the beautifully clean snow coating the lawns. A loud grinding noise overtook his music and he turned to see a plow truck barreling down the street. He moved aside as it launched gray snow and sand onto the sidewalk. The noise faded and eventually, he fell back into his rhythm.

Elliot stepped inside, tugging his earbuds free, hearing movement upstairs. He ate an apple and shed his coat before continuing upstairs. His sister’s door was open and she was tossing clothing into a pile upon her bed. He wanted to go play a video-game to unwind, but the look of annoyance on her face made him sympathetic. He stepped in and watched for a moment.

“Going through your old clothes?”

“No! I’m getting rid of all the shitty clothes that he bought me.” She was referring to her most recent boyfriend, Andrew.

“Done with him for real this time?”

“Uh… yeah.” She cocked her head to the side with a tone implying he should’ve known that.

“Good, he was a dick.” He didn’t mention that she had broken up with him once already.

His oldest sister was known to be the more adventurous sibling and she wasn’t subtle about it. Kendra had gone through a few lovers, but her wild side kept them from sticking around. The chubby pale girl had fluorescent green hair, a pierced nose, and a pierced lip. Her clear greenish eyes popped thanks to her accenting makeup and her smile was the bane of many, men and women alike. Kendra was temperamental, though, and sometimes got upset over something inconsequential.

Of everyone in his family, he felt the closest to her. They were complete opposites and that gave both of them deep insight into one another. Right now he could see that she was about to cause a scene and he needed to diffuse the situation before she got into trouble.

“Planning on trashing those?”

“I’m going to throw them onto the street! Fuck him and fuck his half-hearted gifts!”

“How does that affect him?”

She paused, giving him a look of bewilderment. “I’m not wearing them ever again!”

“Why not pack them up and give them to someone else? That way you won’t have to wear them, you’ll make someone else happy, and it will probably upset him even more.”

“That’s a good idea!” She collected the armful of clothes. “Think Cybil would wear these? Wanna give me a hand?” 

Elliot had a crush on the neighbor girl, so any chance to interact with her was welcome. “Sure.”

They gathered the clothing and brought them next door. Cybil greeted them, wearing a formed, low-cut t-shirt. Her cleavage was distracting, even drawing Kendra’s eyes for a moment. Elliot barely whispered a hello before they started talking. He had this problem often, fumbling for words around people he liked. He knew she’d like him once they talked and the opportunity would happen eventually, he only needed to be patient. He wasn’t ashamed of being a virgin, but it was playing hell with his nerves.

He adored the way she smiled and how she fidgeted when she was nervous. She didn’t have much of an ass, but he wanted nothing more than to grab onto it as he kissed her. He dreamt of kissing those luscious lips, caressing those amazing tits. He was shocked to notice her nipples showing through.

The conversation stalled as Kendra laughed. “I can see you’re feeling the breeze!”

Cybil noticed what she meant, covering her chest with the donated clothing. She was supremely embarrassed, looking to him with horror. “Uh, thank you both. I better get back to my homework.” She closed the door before they could respond.

“What the hell was that?” Elliot snapped as they walked down the sidewalk.

“It was just a joke, chill out.” She smirked. “You don’t like me checking out your girl?”

“It was just awkward, that’s all.”

“You should talk to her. She’s nearly as awkward as you!”

She gave him a sisterly shove as they walked back to the house. Elliot stumbled, narrowly avoiding face-planting in the snow. Kendra laughed as he looked for the culprit, finding a strange black rod on the ground. It was small enough to fit in his hand and one tip had a rounded point. Looking closely, he found numerous strange markings and symbols that appeared unlike any language he knew.

“Weird.” Kendra shrugged and continued. He followed along, putting the strange object in his pocket to throw away when he got home.

Kendra was chilled as they removed their coats, warming her hands up under his shirt. He yelped and pulled away as she giggled. “I’m going to go take a hot shower. Want to help me fold clothes later?”

“No, not unless you want to help me do dishes.”

“I’m down with that, sure.” She headed upstairs and he followed, both of them veering into their rooms.

He didn’t really want to do chores later, but it seemed like a good arrangement. He sat down, feeling the pointed rod pressing into his side. He took it out and rolled it in his fingers, seeing very intricate carvings. His mind wandered to Cybil’s erect nipples, how glorious her chest looked in that tight shirt. She hadn’t been wearing a bra and the thought aroused him immediately. He went to set the metal object down when he noticed something strange in the air. He waved it again, seeing a similar strange shimmer in the air.

He used it like a pen, noticing it left a small, barely noticeable trail as he drew. He unwittingly drew a circle and noticed a quick flash of a perfectly form breast before it vanished. He sat for a moment, wondering what he had witnessed. He repeated the process, seeing another glimpse of the large, creamy bosom. He didn’t know how he was making pictures of boobs in the air, but he continued experimenting.

He wondered who the breast was attached to and he thought back to what his sister’s looked like. He caught a glimpse of Kendra’s chest a few years back and it was definitely memorable. He traced again and this time the breast was different. He instantly recognized Kendra’s smaller pierced nipple. Then he realized who the other breasts belonged to. Cybil – I got to see Cybil’s boob! His mind raced as he stared at the metal pen in his hand.

He traced a circle again and as expected it changed back to the first one. An erect nipple sitting inside a sizable areola. The breast was big and weighty, but it vanished in an instant. He traced at different angles, but nothing lasted more than a moment. He thought of her face for a moment and this time the portal showed her pretty features twisted in pain.

Elliot gasped as the image disappeared. Am I hurting her with this? He tossed the object to the floor and bolted outside. He trudged through the snowy lawn and rang the doorbell. He knocked and was debating on calling 911 when he heard footsteps. Cybil opened the door wearing a sweatshirt they had just brought to her. He was confused, but no longer concerned.

“Uh, hi again.” She spoke with rosy cheeks.

“Oh, hi. I just wanted to see if… those clothes were too big.” Mumbling idiot!

“Uh, yeah, they’re fine. Thanks again.”

Elliot gave an awkward wave as he backed away. She closed the door, confused by the situation. He walked back home without the faintest idea of why he had seen her in pain. He went back upstairs, chilled from the venture, and grabbed the pen again. He traced a circle upon his desk, seeing Cybil staring at him with agitation. This time it stayed and he panicked. He quickly covered the portal with his hand, but when he pulled back she was leaning ahead staring at him. He drew another circle, but it also showed the same image of her face. He frantically scribbled through them and thankfully the portals vanished.

He slumped into his chair, knowing she had caught him. She’s going to think I’m a complete pervert! He contemplated the situation for a time before he had a thought. Maybe I can look at her from a distance. He made a circle again and sure enough, he had a birds-eye view of Cybil’s room, looking down on her bed. She was sprawled out with her pants pulled down and her sweatshirt pulled high. She wasn’t in pain – she was masturbating!

He watched the busty woman touching herself, working her clit as she bit her lip. Her expansive chest swaying as she moved. Her body was amazing. Elliot couldn’t stop himself, opening his pants and pulling out his cock. He stroked himself as he watched her small hips pressing into her fingers. Her mouth opened as she raised her head, grimacing from pleasure. I interrupted her when I went over there. I wonder if she actually saw me through the portal.

To test it, Elliot made a separate portal on the desk, knowing that they would last continuously when attached to something. He was able to see her face close up with this one, watching her nose crinkle as she built to completion, seeing her sparkling earring peeking from beneath her sandy-blonde hair. She distracted him by grabbing her breast, making him focus on the other portal. Her eyes opened, but she didn’t seem to notice the portal just above her face.

He reached a finger forward, easing the tip through the portal when Kendra opened the door. Cybil screamed silently through the portal and jumped out of bed. Elliot dropped the pen as he tried to hide his voyeurism and Kendra was able to see the whole thing.

He tucked himself away and grabbed the pen from the floor, striking through the portals to collapse them. Just before they disappeared he could see Cybil searching the room as she pulled her clothes back on. Kendra walked closer, turning her head as she thought.

“What was that? How did you do that?”

“Don’t you ever knock?”

“Were you spying on Cybil? That’s creepy!” She sighed, as she came closer. “You could just go over there and talk to her instead of being weird and shit.” She moved the notebook and keyboard he had on his desk. “How’d you even do that?”

“Kendra, just go.”

“No way, you tell me! It’s a Scooby-Doo mystery now!” She glanced at the bulge in his pants. “If you want to finish the just tell me! I need to know your secrets.”

He peeked down her loose-fitting tank top. She was wearing pajamas now and they were quite revealing. “Okay, fine, but you can’t tell anyone else, promise?” 

She held her right hand up excitedly. “I promise!”

He trusted Kendra, knowing that she had kept a few secrets for him from their younger years. He drew a circle on the notebook. Through the portal they could see Cybil standing in the shower, lathering up her arms as she stared introspectively. She rinsed and moved down to her legs, opening them to clean her privates.

“Holy fuck!” Kendra clasped a hand over her mouth. “Can she hear me?”

“I don’t think so. I don’t think she can see it unless something comes through.” He held up the pointed metal rod. “I don’t know where this pen came from, but it’s pretty sweet.”

“How does it work? Can it go to other places?”

Elliot made another portal above them. They both looked to the ceiling, but saw nothing. “It seems to be directed by what I’m thinking about.” He poked a finger through, confirming that you could see anything once it passed through. He brought the pen up and removed the portals before turning to his sister. “Now I showed you, so please let me finish!”

“Hell no! I want to try!” She grabbed the pen, pulling him along with it.

Elliot stumbled from the chair and landed on top of her. Kendra’s plush, chubby body cushioned him as she continued fighting for the object. She was stronger than expected and she managed to slip it from his grasp. She was playing keep away when he stopped abruptly. She looked up to see a cock protruding upward from the carpet. They disconnected and sat on either side of the erect member.

“Is that…” Kendra reached ahead and touched it gently, smiling as it twitched. Elliot’s response confirmed her thoughts. “It’s so big! You’ve grown a lot since I last saw you naked!”

“Yeah, that was like 10 years ago.”

“I guess it has been a while.” She grinned. “But wait, I have to test something.”

Kendra got up, taking the notebook from the desk. She thought for a second and made a sloppy circle. She giggled as the portal appeared. She turned the book to reveal an asshole. She held it up with a big grin before she came back to sit across from him. She hesitantly gave it a lick.

That bitch – that’s my butt! He quickly snatched the pen that she sat down and crossed out the portal. He moved with uncharacteristic speed, taking the notebook and creating another link. He let a line of spit drop into the new asshole before he turned it over and pressed it down. Kendra squealed as she shot upwards and fell back.

It felt better than he imagined. He brought the notebook down and back up a few times. Ignoring his struggling sister. Kendra whined and complained, going rigid as he continued fucking her through the portal. He let the book drop, causing his cock to go in entirely. She was turned over now, crawling closer as he hesitated. She grabbed the corner of the notebook. His cock sprang free as she yanked the portal away. It stood upright in the middle of the floor and a fountain of cum launched onto her face. She closed her eye, taking blast after blast as she recovered from the sudden pain in her ass.

Elliot let out a final spurt, shaking with pleasure after his first true sexual encounter. He thought back to the times Kendra had touched him or put her mouth on it, but this was much, much better. She turned onto her side, showing pain as she rested on her elbow. She wiped a line of cum from her glistening cheek, smearing it on her shirt with a disgusted expression. Her big, pierced breasts showed through the top as she looked to him. 

“You have fun with that, you little creep?”

“It was your fault for trying to trick me.”

She grinned, knowing she was caught. “Well, at least you didn’t shoot it in me.”

“Why, that would’ve been nice.”

“Gross! You’re my brother!”

“I know, but it wouldn’t be any worse than what we did.” She didn’t have a response to that.

She held out a hand. “Well, I want to use that now.” 

“No! I found it.”

“Yeah, but I gave you a reason to find it. Plus you got to go in my ass, so I think I deserve a little fun with it.”

“All right, but let’s set some rules first, okay?”

“That sounds like a good idea.” They discussed for a while before finally settling. “We will keep this as a secret between the two of us for now, we can’t use it on each other unless we both agree, and we can’t use it for anything too wild without consulting the other. Sound good?”

Elliot agreed, but first, he made another portal on a hardcover book from his shelf. This one showed Cybil lying in her bed, listening to music. Kendra took the rod and left his room, calling him a creep as she went to have some fun with her new toy. He locked the door behind her.

He sat down, watching Cybil staring into the distance. He took his cock out, assured that he wouldn’t be interrupted again. She looked up to the portal, no doubt wondering what it was that she saw her earlier. She snuck a hand into her pants and another under her shirt. The movements slowly increased as she licked her lips. Her glances at the ceiling became less frequent as she became more and more involved.

Showing her white teeth, Cybil closed her eyes and crinkled her nose. She was stroking even faster as she moved gently. He imagined soft moans escaping from her lips as her mouth relaxed. Her long, damp blonde hair spread out upon her pillow. Her impressive, natural breasts poking from beneath the rolled sweatshirt as she moved her hand lower. She slid it along her defined hip and pressed upon her trimmed golden bush. The outstretched arms pushed her boobs together, making them quiver with every small movement.

It was so much better than watching porn – seeing someone you knew and having it happen at this very moment. Elliot slowed his pace, not wanting to finish before she did. She raised up, sliding two fingers in as she worked her clit with the opposite hand. She was in the final throes, so he decided to go for it too. 

She opened her eyes for a moment, looking up in the last second before an orgasm washed over her. Her jaw trembled as she shook with ecstasy. Her head raising up as she removed her fingers, keeping the pressure on her crotch. She fell back into the sheets, breathing quickly as she relaxed. She looked so perfect lying there, staring up with tired, satisfied eyes.

He worked his cock, feeling the pressure building. He slid down in his chair, watching the climax happen as he busted, shooting cum into the air. He immediately regretted making such a mess, but it felt fantastic to cum a second time in such a short span. He grabbed a nearby paper towel to clean up. To his horror, he noticed Cybil wiping her stomach as she looked to the ceiling with bewilderment. Some of his cum had gone through the portal. She seemed to shrug it off, thinking it was from her body. She moved her clothes back into place and took out her earbuds, fixing her hair before heading out of her room.

Now satisfied, he realized where his dick had been before. He headed to the bathroom to clean up, passing by his sister’s room. They were the only ones home and they usually kept to themselves, but today he couldn’t resist. Elliot carefully opened the door, peeking in to see his sister on her knees, holding a small box up to her face. She made a portal that connected to her own pussy. She was pleasuring herself, using her tongue inside and her finger on the button. He knew it was wrong to watch, but he couldn’t turn away.

She raised her thick hips, rocking in the air as she grew closer to climax. Her heavy breasts bouncing as the small rings through her nipples reflected an occasional glint of light. Kendra’s full, bright green hair slid along her soft shoulders as she licked upward. Her plump, formed ass jiggling a few inches from the ground. She was beautiful, pleasuring herself so gently. Her speed increased and she reached down to pull her nipple. She let out a muffled moan as she buried her nose into her excited mound.

Elliot was hard again, but he decided to close the door. He knew it was shameful to watch his sister like that. What would the rest of the family think if they found me like this? He made his way to the bathroom, trying to let his excitement fade. He paused to think about his sister’s naked body, remembering the feel of her tight asshole. I fucked my sister. He looked at her door, hearing an audible moan coming from inside. I mean, technically it was her ass, so it’s okay, right? She didn’t seem to mind too much. Nobody else ever has to know. The door opened and he turned to see her standing naked in the hallway, her eyes wide as she froze in place.

“Quit staring, creep. I’m your sister.” She cocked her head and narrowed her eyes.

He couldn’t tell if she was kidding. There was a moment of uncertainty until she shrugged, showing an expression of embellished disgust. Elliot quickly stepped into the bathroom, his face flushed with guilt. He wondered if she noticed his erection. I certainly noticed a few tattoos I didn’t know about… and her wet bush. His heart fluttered as he went to the bathroom, having immense difficulty in his aroused state.

“Hey!” Kendra tried the door before knocking. “I need to pee!”

“Just a minute.”

“That thing is fucking awesome!” She spoke through the door. “I think we should talk about how to use it more creatively.”

Eventually, Elliot unlocked the door to find Kendra waiting patiently, leaning in the doorway, still nude. He couldn’t speak as she pushed past him, rubbing her cushy body against him to fit through the door. She turned to see him still staring. “What? It’s not like you haven’t seen this before! Don’t be weird.” She shoved him into the hallway and closed the door.

Elliot decided to ignore his awkward boner and go find something to snack on until his parents got home.

Rationale

Standard

“Why did you spend so much time protecting them? You could’ve let social services, or the cops, or any of the other people take that damned rod. Why do you always help them?”
“I can’t help it – she reminds me of someone.” Isabel looked aside. “Ashley is the best one of them, and it gave me some time before I bring it back.”
“Fine, then you can just command them all to live normal lives here.” Marcy took a sip of her coffee. “Make them live decent lives and try not to fuck anything that moves, then they might actually be able to blend in again and you can be done with them.”
“I have to do what I promised. Ashley said that Jack was influenced from the beginning.”
“Yeah, you told me already. Who knows what he was like before? He could have been worse!” She took another drink to gather her thoughts. “How are you getting the money for all this anyway?”
Isabel sat up with assurance. “I have a few sources of income that will be more than enough. But, not all of them are above the table.”
Marcy smiled. “I figured as much, but do you realize what it will cost to set them up in another country? And what if they have some freaky babies or something? What if someone else finds them like that guy you chased away?”

Samuel. Isabel recalled the most recent relic hunter, a man she knew from her past life. “He won’t be back for them.” He came the closest to stealing the scepter, but I convinced him there was something more important for a man of his abilities across the country – I couldn’t just leave him empty-handed.
“How come only some of us are immune to the thing?”
Isabel shrugged. “Something to do with our lineage. Anyway, Ashley wants me to command them all not to have children with their relatives, but still have sex.” Marcy’s bewilderment urged her on. “We just command them not to ever cum in their relatives again and only have children with non-relations. Plus I can command their children not to have sex with anyone they know.”
“Seems kind of broad, but at least it’s something to keep those animals in check. How about Jeanette and Stephanie?”
“That was a good idea.” Isabel smiled. “Her husband fit right into that puzzle.” They shared a laugh.

They drank their coffee, letting the silence linger for a time before Isabel finally spoke. “Another thing I want to ask – I am leaving soon, are you coming with me?”
“I was wondering how much longer we had.”
“So that’s a no?”
Marcy stared into the nearly empty mug. “You certainly opened my eyes to a lot of shit I thought was complete fantasy, but I don’t know how long we could last.”
Isabel shrugged. “Doesn’t mean you can’t be with me for now and see how you like it.”
“I can’t just leave my job and expect to come back.”
“We have a magic scepter that can make people think whatever you’d like. I don’t think that is a problem.”
“You make a good point.” Marcy looked into her eyes with a smirk. “Sure, why not?”

She ate a bite of the sandwich and took a sip of juice, watching Betty cleaning. Seeing her swollen, glistening breasts shaking pleasantly as she worked the damp towel upon the countertop. She leaned forward due to her large, pregnant belly. Betty took her plate, turning away, giving her a nice side view of her shapely female form. Candice stared as she washed the dish in the soapy water, her soft, nude body shaking as she scrubbed the plate with the sponge.

Approaching footsteps drew Candice’s attention. Hank came up and put a hand on her shoulder. “Two beautiful women.”
“Want something to eat, honey?” Betty offered with nonchalance.
“No thanks. I am going to go pick up some diapers while Mary watches the kids.” He rubbed Candice’s shoulder, staring at her pregnant body. “You look really good.”
“Aw, you’re sweet!” Betty spoke without turning back. “We can have a quickie before you go.”
He moved his hand lower onto Candice’s back. She turned to see him nod. “I’ll take him for now, Mrs. Olsen.”
Betty turned with a smile. “Okay, but you gotta help me out after, deal?”

Candice agreed, seeing the man’s eyes light up as he unzipped his pants and brought out his growing cock. She paused her lunch to lean down and suck on it for a few moments, working her tongue along the recently washed shaft. She leaned upon him as she sucked at the awkward angle and he continued kneading her soft skin. She leaned too far and nearly fell, gagging loudly upon his cock before he helped her back up.

“Don’t make the poor girl throw up, Hank!” Betty finished cleaning the dishes, turning back as she dried a plate with a towel. “I just cleaned the counter!”

Hank nodded, lifting her upper body and stepping behind her. Candice took another sip of her drink before picking up her sandwich. She edged back on the stool as he opened her ass and lined up. She was about to take a bite when she felt his slippery cock poking against her asshole. She didn’t say a word as he eased inside, but she couldn’t hide her discomfort. Betty watched as she locked her jaw and closed her eyes.

“That’s her ass, honey.”
“It’s fine.” Candice eked out, trying to downplay her pain. “Just go slow.”
“She’s a keeper!” Betty giggled, grabbing another plate. “You just go in any hole you can, don’t you hon?”

He took hold of her hips as he pushed it in. Candice tensed and soon the pain was too much for her. She put a hand back, pressing her fingers against Hank’s hip. He moaned, too excited to stop. He nudged it in almost to the limit as she whimpered and she hastily pushed him back. His cock popped out, blasting a line of cum along her perfectly formed butt. He opened her up and stuck the tip back in, his cock jerking as it delivered spunk into her ass.

Candice’s pain turned into a sly smirk, pleased with how quickly she made him cum. “Great, now I can get back to lunch!”
Betty leaned in, resting her tits on the countertop as she gave her a kiss. “I don’t think he’s done with you quite yet.”

As she spoke, Candice felt his cock slide deeper, pressing his collected cum up her ass. It was so wet now that he was able to go all the way in one smooth motion. It still hurt, but she only resisted at the very end. After a few pumps he was moving freely. He reached around and grabbed her swollen boobs, squeezing her perfectly plump breasts in his strong hands. She was about to eat when a spray of milk launched onto her meal. He aimed it away, spraying more onto the countertop.

“You’re getting milk everywhere!” Betty grumbled. “I just cleaned up!”
“Just have Mary clean it up. She won’t mind.”

Betty rolled her eyes. “I was trying to be nice.” She walked over and poured herself some leftover coffee. “At least let me use some of that.” Hank milked her as he fucked her ass, dispensing streams of milk into Betty’s mug. She smiled and raised her drink before taking a long gulp. “Not bad at all.”

Candice sighed as Hank railed her ass, trying to build to another orgasm. She ignored him and finally took a bite her sandwich. She ate as Hank bounced her back upon him, making the metal stool creak beneath her weight. She didn’t mind it, as he grappled her pregnant body, squeezing more of her milk into his wife’s coffee mug.

He pulled back, letting her tender breasts hang as he drove upward. She sat her food down and showed her teeth. Betty’s expression mimicked her own, showing the discomfort as he edged painfully deep into her asshole. Betty took her hands and gave her another long kiss. Hank reached up and pulled her hair, making her break the embrace. Betty stared into his eyes as he had his way with their houseguest.

“Put it in her pussy when you cum.” Betty said with a quiet, sultry tone. “She’s gonna cum when you do, I bet.”

Candice could only moan as he pumped her lubricated ass. She enjoyed some pain, but now it felt purely amazing. She grabbed the edge as he leaned her lower. Her milky tits rested upon the countertop as her belly bounced. She knew he was about to cum again and she only hoped he would last long enough to give her an…

Stopping abruptly, he reached down and guided his slippery shaft into her unused pussy. She gasped loudly as he buried it in the excited entrance. She loved the feeling and she started moving on her own.

“She wants your cum, baby, fill her up.” Betty observed with glee as she rested on her elbows. Her eyes lit up as she looked into her husband’s eyes.

With only a few shakes of her hips, Candice felt him shooting another, more forceful load up her pussy. She came immediately, shaking with each twitch of his cock. Both of them breathed heavily as they moved carefully, overexcited with even the tiniest movement inside the wet entrance.

Candice burst into laughter as she looked down, noticing one of her boobs was resting upon her half-eaten meal. She wiped off the crumbs as the older man pulled out of her and let her sit upright. She could feel his cum collecting in her seat. Candice stopped him before he could tuck his member away, turning and leaning to suck it clean. She gave it a few licks before he kissed her forehead and put it away.

Betty came around the counter and put a hand on her back, making her stay bent down upon the stool. She opened her ass and put something big and cold against her asshole. It hurt as it slipped in, parting her asshole easily before nestling inside. Candice hopped from the chair and into Hank’s arms. He was as surprised as her.

“What did you put in there?” Candice asked, her knees buckling as she clenched her ass.
“Just a little orange.” Betty grinned, her pretty blue eyes showing excitement. “You’ll like it after we loosen you up a bit.”
Hank smiled, stepping away from the groaning blonde girl. “You two have fun and I’ll be back in a little bit.” Laughing again as Betty spanked her ass playfully.

“Think she’ll honor our requests? She could just wipe our minds and we wouldn’t know any better.” Karen asked, as the three of them laid in the grass, staring at the stars.
“She would’ve already done that by now,” Jack spoke, holding his lovers in his arms. “Besides, she already said she had enough money and some land in another country. It sounds like she’s going to follow through.”
“But why is she helping us? That is a lot of work for something she already has.”
“She wants to tie up this loose end.” Ashley offered. “Money isn’t a problem to her, so why not spend a little more time removing us completely. Then, when people come looking they won’t find a thing.” She looked up as she nestled against Jack. “She told me that and I believe her. We don’t really have a choice, anyway.”

There was a long silence as they thought about their situation. They decided to head home after a while, so Jack helped the two pregnant women up and they started walking. He caught a glimpse of Karen’s tight fitting shirt as they passed beneath the street light, seeing her nipples plainly through the front. Ashley noticed and opened the top of her shirt, drawing his attention to her cleavage. She wore a bra, but she reached back and unclasped it, sliding it from beneath her top with an accomplished grin.

Jack snatched it away and threw it in a garbage can as they passed by. They laughed until Ashley noticed some milk seeping through her shirt. “Oh crap, I need that back!”
“It’s fine, barely anyone is out now.” Only a few cars had passed since they began and they weren’t far from home now. “You know, this will be our last night here. We should probably make it memorable.”

“Oh,” Ashley turned with a playful look, “what do you have in mind?”
He looked between them, tugging on his shirt suggestively “You should be free for a bit.”
“What if someone see’s us?” Ashley asked with excited concern.

Karen was already stripping down, stepping out of her pants. “Who cares? We’re going to be gone by tomorrow night!” Her soft, bulky breasts sprang free as she pulled her shirt off. She came over and pulled Ashley’s bottoms down, surprising her with a quick kiss upon her crotch. Ashley stepped back, almost tripping as she giggled. She hesitated before pulling her damp shirt free, exposing her swollen, perky breasts and sizable baby bump. She was around five months along and her small frame displayed it prominently. Karen gathered the clothing, removing their phones from the pockets, and tossed them over a fence. She lifted her breasts and dropped them, making her full figure bounce enticingly. “Freedom!”

Leaning in, Jack gave his sister a long kiss, tracing his way down her neck. “I have another idea, come on.” He put their phones into his pockets.
“Wait, aren’t you going to strip?”
“Nah, I have to carry stuff. Plus you guys look a lot better than I do naked!”
Ashley rolled her eyes. “If you say so.”
Jack paused to take her hands. “You are fucking gorgeous!” He brought her hands lower, placing them upon her behind. “Do you feel that amazing ass?”
Karen took a feel too, “It is pretty fun to squeeze.”
With a sigh and a smirk, Ashley shook her head. “Okay, what’s the plan?”

They giggled, bounding from shadow to shadow as they moved down the sidewalk. Two pregnant, fully naked girls rushed to avoid the few cars that passed, but at least one noticed them. The driver gawked as he passed, but continued on. It was nearly two in the morning when they came to the parking lot of a 24-hour convenience store. He went inside, leaving them to wait in the alley. He returned with a bag of water bottles.

He brought them to a nearby patch of grass at the edge of the lamplight. They searched for any strange characters, and once they felt safe he directed them into a very unique pose he had found online. Both girls rested upon their shoulders with their backs touching and their asses in the air. The piledriver. They found a mostly comfortable balance with their legs out as Jack opened their cheeks and spit upon their backdoors, working them open one at a time.

After unscrewing the caps, he pressed the first bottle into Ashley. She squeaked, jerking as water splashed over her belly and upon her face. Her legs shot up as the end poked into her and made a seal. She huffed as the water started flowing into her. Jack held it in place as he fished out his house keys. He poked a hole in the side of the bottle, which caused the water to push its way into her bowels. Ashley squirmed as she accepted it. Glug, glug, glug. “Oh, uh…” She grumbled, struggling to maintain her balance. Jack squeezed the bottle, forcing the last of the water down.

He tossed the empty bottle aside, grabbing another for Karen. He was a little more skillful with hers, only spilling a little as he jabbed it into her butt. She tensed as well, raising her thick legs into the air. He poked another airway into the bottle, allowing her ass to drink it down quickly. Her stomach growled as the water flowed through her. The sloshing water moved lower and lower until the bottle was completely empty. He removed it, watching both of the girls straining to maintain the awkward pose.

Another bottle went in to Ashley and then the last one into Karen, allowing them both to drink at the same time. Their wet, cushy asses pressed against one another as their open legs showcased their swollen, pregnant tummies. Jack helped them along, giving the bottles a squeeze. Karen took it all, while Ashley was struggling at half. Jack worked it around and put a finger in her pussy, fingering her gently. Ashley moaned, taking a little more of the water.

Suddenly Ashley slipped, tipping onto her side and letting the water bottle pop out painfully. She groaned as she fought to contain the fluid in her ass. She put her legs straight, clenching her ass tightly as she scooted in the grass, trying to evade the discomfort.

Karen, however, found a method to balance. Her large legs were almost straight, while her large breasts rested upon her chin. She twitched as he removed her bottle and her squished belly gurgled in protest. Jack took the partially empty bottle and put it in her, giving her a final dose from the crinkling plastic bottle. She winced, showing she was finally at her limit.

Deciding to have some more fun with her, he unzipped and came over her. Karen shook her hips, whimpering as he poked his cock into her ass from above. Her insides churned as he pumped her. Taking her legs, he drove downward, feeling her big ass squishing with each thrust. He ignored her pained expression, knowing she enjoyed it. He leaned down, going all the way in and blasted cum up her overloaded asshole. She reached up and frantically stroked her clit, rushing to her own orgasm as he delivered his load. He lowered her as she shook, jerking wildly upon the grass as he watched.

Ashley was on her hands and knees, grunting as she let small sprays of water escape from her asshole. She clenched her teeth before breathing quickly, finally resisting the urge to release it. A sound caught their attention as a man approached. Jack hurriedly put his manhood away as Ashley and Karen failed to stand.

“What’sss going on over here?” The man slurred. “Asshley, is that youu?”
Her eyes doubled as she looked up to the man. “Mr. Keenan? Didn’t you…”
“Nope! No jail for me…” He blinked through his glasses as he studied the scene. “I got lucky somehow and they acquitted me… Plusss I got a nice job running a little bar a few blocks down.” He was intently staring at Karen’s sprawling chest as she lay upon the ground. “Turnss out I am a great manager aaand I get free drinks!” He shook his head, finally snapping away from the nude ladies before him. “I think I might’ve gone overboard tonight. Are you naked?”

Jack shot Ashley a questioning look as she went onto her hands and knees again. “I feel like I owe him.” She waved him closer as she endured a cramp.

Her former teacher didn’t question it, pulling his semi-flaccid cock out. “I don’t have any condomsss.”
“It’s fine, just let me suck it a little.”

She opened her mouth and swallowed his sizable member, gagging audibly as she took most of it. Her body shook as he fucked her face without concern. He took hold of her voluminous blonde hair, making her drool as he tried to fit the remainder into her throat. He wasn’t hesitant, ramming his cock past her tonsils, making tears run down her cheeks. She tapped his leg repeatedly until he finally popped free. She retched, spitting into the grass as he got behind her.

The black man slipped his cock into her tight pussy, entering with more care now. She couldn’t prepare herself for his size. Each inch caused her to tense and pull away, but thankfully he gave her time to acclimate between each advance. I wonder if Claire had this much trouble with him. I wonder what happened to her after that- She was pulled from the thought as he started doing shallow pumps. She reached back, feeling he was just over halfway in.

It took a little bit, but she started to loosen up and get wetter. He leaned into it, working his cock deeper as she started to enjoy it. Her full belly swayed beneath her, but the pleasure was offsetting the pain of being full and she was growing accustomed to clenching her ass shut. She knew it made her pussy tighter, but she didn’t want to humiliate herself by letting the enema go. Jack trained me better than that. She looked up, seeing Jack and Karen watching as Mr. Keenan plowed her.

Ashley knew Jack was ready to go again, so she invited them to join in. Karen got beneath her, sliding into a sixty-nine position with her. Their bellies rested against one another’s breasts and they both used their tongues to pleasure each other. Jack took out his hard, wet cock and had Ashley give it a lick. It was clean, thankfully, and after a few strokes he moved down to slip it into Karen’s pussy.

She moaned as she reached up to hold onto Ashley’s firm ass. She spread it wide as she licked her clit, which made the long, thick cock feel amazing as it glided in and out of her. Ashley tried to resist an abrupt orgasm, but there were too many sensations. She gasped as she pressed her face against Jack’s chest, feeling overwhelmed as the man behind moved faster with his own excitement.

He did not slow, and after some time Ashley recovered, enjoying the feeling once again. Her belly contested loudly as it pressed gently against the girl below. Jack moved her head higher, giving her a long kiss as he pumped Karen’s sloppy wet entrance. She reached back, realizing that Mr. Keenan was all the way in now. She grinned, pleased with herself for taking him entirely. She moved back down, licking Karen’s clit as Jack leaned back.

He had to pause to raise her legs, but Jack was still able to fuck her. It helped that Karen had such a comfy ass that raised her up a little bit. They were all sweating in spite of the cool evening breeze and they didn’t slow as a car drove by. She felt Karen’s tongue move up and over her teacher’s shaft and onto his balls. The man grunted, pausing to enjoy the feeling.

He pushed in to the limit, pushing against a spot deep in her pussy. Ashley tensed and pulled away, which caused him to completely pull out. His cock slapped against Karen’s cheek with a wet sound, making her jump. Ashley looked back to see the man lining up to reenter. Karen was still holding her ass open as he found a hole and pushed in.

“Uh! It’s… Not…” Ashley whined, unable to say the right terms. His cock parted her easily, slipping into her ass far faster than she could handle. She dug her fingers into the grass as she pushed against Jack. He thought she was falling, so he pressed her back onto it. Her asshole burned as his girthy cock split her apart. She felt like she was going to blast water everywhere, but nothing came out. He plugged her harder than before, jamming more and more of his rod into her with each stroke.

The excited man went even faster as Karen ran her tongue along his balls. Ashley’s small ass slapped against him as he fucked her and Jack was watching with awe. She grunted loudly, uncaring if anyone was around. She raised up, feeling her tits flopping up and down as he took her from behind. Ashley thought she might pass out she was in so much pain.

Her teacher drove in and pumped more fluid into her ass. She jerked in agony as his huge cock twitched inside her. Tears formed in her eyes as she tried not to move, hoping the pain would fade. Suddenly Karen’s tongue came back to her clit, helping to alleviate the discomfort. Amazingly, within seconds, Ashley found herself becoming aroused again. In spite of the pole in her butt, she was building to an abrupt orgasm of her own.

She put her head down, moaning as the tension built. Mr. Keenan was stopped, fully buried in her asshole as she wiggled her hips. She used his cock in spite of his weak gasps. It built and built until she finally let go. She couldn’t stop the blast from her pussy, squirting into Karen’s open mouth. She choked for a moment, shocked by the surge of liquid, before licking her clit again. Ashley howled as she came with the most intense orgasm of her life.

She shot up and rolled aside, letting his cock pop out of her ass. She couldn’t hold it any longer, letting the water blast out onto the grass. She huffed, lying weak and sore from the intense encounter as Jack finished again. Karen worked her button, rushing to cum again too. They both finished as Ashley continued pushing out the water she held. She was sore from pushing and realized that this would be nothing compared to childbirth. She let that thought go for now as she lazily watched her lovers.

Karen kept her water in as she rolled over and lifted her chubby body. Long brown hair tumbled upon her sizable breasts and her meaty ass shook with each step. A hiss came from her belly as the water settled, making her early term pregnancy even more pronounced. She looked gorgeous in the streetlight’s glow. Ashley gathered her thoughts, knowing she still had to walk home.

Mr. Keenan stood, stumbling as he pulled his pants up. “That was fun.” He smiled, pressing beneath his glasses to rub his eyes. “Do you kids need help getting home?”
“We’ll be fine.” Ashley climbed up with Jack’s help. “Do you need help.”
“Naaaah, I’ll be fine.” He walked away, stumbling occasionally.

The trio continued on, taking extra care to avoid a passing cop car. They ducked into another yard, hiding behind some patio furniture. Jack loved seeing the girls move, and it was especially exciting to see Karen struggle to crouch. After the car passed Jack helped his sister to walk. She moved with heavy steps, feeling the strain from her hefty frame. Her stomach still rumbling as she shifted her weight. Her plump rear rolled as she trudged ahead.

In contrast, Ashley’s springy butt bounced just perfectly. Most of her pregnancy weight was in front of her and she still retained her slim physique. Her long blonde hair shimmered as they walked slowly beneath the streetlight. Karen loved being outside without clothing and soon they could actually do that. They were nervous about their change in lifestyle, but it was the best option now. Deep down they knew it had to stop someday, but it could’ve been far worse for everyone involved.

Ashley reached down to rub her pussy. “God, it still feels like something is in there!”
“He was pretty big,” Jack said plainly.
“It was too much though. My ass hurts, but my pussy feels like it’s still open.” She took a few awkward steps as she held a hand between her legs. She glanced to Jack. “Don’t worry, I like your size much better.” She smiled, putting an arm around his shoulder.
“Your cock is just the right size!” Karen chimed, also putting an arm around her brother.
Jack seemed to brighten at that thought, placing a hand on both girl’s butts as they walked together. Their tits rubbed against his chest as they moved, and the house was finally in sight.

Relinquishment

Standard

The last few days were enjoyable, but they went by so quickly. It had been rough trying to figure out their final requests for Isabel – for life without the command rod. They went to the hand-off later in the evening to assure their privacy, finding their usual meeting spot in the park’s gazebo. Ashley nervously scanned for the woman as they waited, as it was very uncharacteristic for her to be late. She looked to Jack and Karen, both tired from their recent fling. I hope we are right in trusting her.

It was hard to believe that the guy who had given Jack the command rod had influenced their lives so much. I’m glad it happened though, Ashley had decided. If he hadn’t come along then I’d be a stuck up bitch with a basic life and a dad who would always resent me. I mean, fucking my dad isn’t the best route, but it is better than the alternative. She looked again to her friends. They could’ve had better, but it could’ve gone worse too.At least Jake and that slimy school counselor got what they deserved.

Ashley paused her thoughts as the tall, mysterious woman approached from the trail, passing through the lamplight with assurance. She wore unassuming attire, however the navy t-shirt did nothing to detract from her ample bust size and her jeans fit snugly to her rounded hips. She sat down across from them with uncertainty in her eyes.

“Sorry, I had to take care of something.” The glow from beyond the gazebo illuminated her jet black hair and her confident eyes.
Ashley took a deep breath before continuing. “I know you commanded them both and probably me too.” She sat the command rod on the table. “But you are really in control, even without this.”

“I am glad you see this.” Isabel paused, leaning to the side as she thought. “I just stopped another person from coming after the command rod. I’ve stopped four so far that have been drawn by the… events that have taken place in the town. Some take money, one took information, but it has to end before I go. If they find you when I’m not around then they might hurt you or someone you love, even if you have no idea how to find this again. I tell you this as a warning, not a threat. I commanded you all with this in mind.

Much like everyone who has used the scepter, though, I did not foresee some of the problems that would arise from the commands. I have been helping you stay out of major trouble, but it has been difficult.” She made no move to take the command rod lying between them. “As you might have noticed, this thing is influenced greatly by your thoughts and feelings when you give a command. I can say… go away, and depending on how I’m thinking, it could send you five feet or five miles.”

“That would have been good to know before.” Jack scoffed.

Isabel ignored the comment. “I gave you my word that I would help. You have to move out of the state and sever ties with most of the people you know. I have set up a nice place for your… growing family. You need to trust me.” She paused to let her words sink in. “Now, let me see your requests.”

Isabel read through the notes, betraying no emotion as she moved from page to page. “No to Sammy and no to Steph.”
“Who is Sammy?” Ashley wondered.
“She is one of the girls Jack and Karen had at their orgy.”
Jack held up his hands and gave Ashley a disarming look before turning back to Isabel. “Why not?”

She let out a long sigh before explaining. “Sammy is barely part of your life at the moment and she has way too many friends and relatives. Steph didn’t like you to begin with and didn’t want children. She will love her baby when it comes, but it will be far too intrusive to remove all of the other character traits. They will be fine without you. Both could be done, but do you honestly need them in your lives?”

Jack looked to Ashley and his sister. “No, I guess you’re right.”

“Everything else seems reasonable, except me. I’m not letting you have me.”
Jack shook his head with irritation. “Come on, just once. It’s not like I can get you pregnant!”
The expecting, bronze-skinned beauty made a slight laugh before resuming her cold demeanor. “No.”
Karen put a hand on her brother’s shoulder. “Just give him this one last fling. No one else has to know.”
Isabel gave an embellished look of defeat. “Fine. Tomorrow, but only once.”

Ashley saw the look in Isabel’s eyes. She had no intention of having sex with Jack. It made her question what other requests she would deny. Ashley snatched the rod from the table, launching it into the bushes at the edge of the park. Isabel sprang up with an expression of anger and confusion. “Wait,” Ashley spoke hurriedly, “we trust you, but, you have to trust us. No more commands. If you’re not going to do something then tell us.”

Moving back into her seat, Isabel nodded. “You’re right.” She turned to Jack. “No.”
“Is there any way I can convince you?”
“I doubt it.” She let out a sharp breath. “But this can wait. I will take the scepter and start the other plans. We meet back here tomorrow night.” She slid over the bench, going to retrieve the rod from the shrubbery. Ashley led Jack and Karen to join her.

Isabel froze midway, drawing a handgun she had hidden in her waistband. “Drop it.”
The man looked unusually calm as he held the command rod in one hand and a gun in the other. “You look good, Isabel. I think relic hunting has done you well.” He spoke her name sharply.
“I have money and information.”
“And I have this.” He made a subtle grin. “Put the gun down.”
“I am immune to the commands.” Isabel held the gun, trained at his midsection. “Hand it over.”

The man’s expression showed fear as he lowered his weapon. “Well, fuck!” He turned and sprinted away. Isabel growled as she chased after him.

This left Jack, Karen, and Ashley with a primal urge on their mind. The three of them stripped, casting their clothing into the grass as they came together. Ashley pressed her swollen belly against Jack’s side tugging his growing cock as she kissed him. She pressed her heavy breasts against his toned arm, feeling her nipples harden with excitement. She moved lower to take his cock in her mouth, turning her tongue upon the head before moving lower. She went deep enough to gag, recovering for a moment before she grabbed his ass and directed his hips. She let him go quickly, pumping her face as she gagged loudly.

Karen guided his hand between her legs, moaning as he touched her. She put her arms around his shoulders, holding him as she looked into his eyes. Karen leaned in, planting soft, billowy kisses upon his lips. She ran her fingers through his black hair, delighting in his aroma. She bit her lip as his finger teased her of what was to come. She down, moving Ashley’s long, golden hair aside, softly planting kisses upon her neck and shoulder before she took a turn sucking on her brother’s shaft.

Jack took hold of Karen’s hair, pushing his cock all the way down her throat. She tried to pull back, but he held on until she fought through the discomfort. She eventually submitted, allowing him to guide her. He fucked her throat, making her drool upon her tits as she made loud, obscene noises. He reached out, standing Ashley up and grabbing her chest, squeezing her breast as he fucked his sister’s face.

Ashley moved closer, pushing her hips against the back of Karen’s head. Both Jack and Ashley pressed against Karen’s face, forcing her to take his whole cock time and again. She gagged, but still submitted to the movements. They pushed together, making her stall with his cock pressing past her tonsils. As they did, Jack kissed Ashley with his tongue. She grabbed Karen’s hair as she moaned, feeling her excitement grow as she awaited her turn.

Karen was struggling now, pulling from between them as she tried to catch her breath. She grew impatient, fighting against their embrace as she moved upward, allowing his cock to slap against her wet chest. Jack stopped the kiss to look to his gasping sister. He held her milk-filled tits together around his dick, pumping them vigorously. Karen was still breathing heavily when a line of cum shot out, going directly to the back of her throat. She retched and pulled away as another line flew across her face.

Ashley quickly took her place, putting her lips upon the tip of his cock as he released more of his seed. She pulled the last drops out as he twitched with delight and she held it in her mouth. Karen was coughing, recuperating from the fluid she swallowed. Ashley tried to bring her face closer, but Karen pushed her back. So, Ashley rolled her over and pressed her wet lips between the chubby girl’s curvy ass. She pressed her lips around the girl’s clean asshole and blew.

Still distracted and clearing her throat, Karen didn’t notice as Ashley forced air and cum up her ass. She took deep breaths before blowing into her asshole, making audible noises inside her. Karen finally realized what was happening, looking back with anguish. Ashley held onto her hips, keeping her in place as she pushed more and more air up her ass. She ran out of breath, allowing Jack to step in and plug her up. Still aroused, he got low and poked his damp cock into her tight ass. It went in on the first try, causing her great pain as it opened her unprepared asshole.

Karen groaned, grabbing clumps of grass as he pushed in deep and waited for her to acclimate. He moved carefully after a moment, hearing small amounts of air slipping out from around his cock. Her belly gurgled as it swayed beneath her. She was only about three months into her pregnancy, but her cushioned body displayed it prominently. He moved slowly to keep the air contained and he was relishing in her agony.

Deciding to help her along, Ashley laid upon her back in front of them, sliding beneath them carefully. Her pregnant stomach nestled perfectly against Karen’s sizable chest and they both started pleasuring one another. Ashley watched his cock slip in and out of her ass as she licked Karen’s pussy. Within seconds she felt her returning the favor, exploring her shaven clit without hesitation. Now distracted, Karen’s pained grunts softened as he carefully pumped her filled ass. Ashley loved the scent as she worked her tongue inside the damp opening.

Moving with steady, deep thrusts, Jack was able to go all in as they ate each other out. Ashley was opening Karen’s ass as she held it, and Jack’s balls were rubbing against her nose. She moved her mouth higher to lick his berries, making him jerk forward and cause Karen to yelp. Ashley did it again and that sent Jack into a frenzy. He wasn’t too rough, but he moved fast enough to stir the air in her ass, causing her belly to grumble as he fucked her ass.

Ashley returned to licking Karen’s clit, easing her pain as Jack railed her. She was inconsolable now, though, and she pulled up whimpering as she took the punishment. He could tell she wasn’t enjoying it, but he was too close to stop. Jack went for it, ramming her hard until his cock twitched inside her. He pumped his seed up her ass as Ashley held it open.

Karen took sharp breaths as she felt him pulsing inside. He leaned into her, making her groan and pull away. Tensing her ass, she pulled the final drops from his cock as she moved forward. Ashley quickly pushed her cheeks together as he slid out, keeping her from releasing the air in her ass. Karen tried to shove her aside, but Ashley got into place again and blew even more air into her cum-filled behind.

Finally able to pull free, Karen lunged forward and landed on her side, releasing wet sounding farts as the cum and air erupted from her ass. She reached down mindlessly and furiously rubbed her clit, trying to climax as the air shifted in her belly. She trembled with loud moans, her entire body feeling the abrupt finale as she worked her button.

Holding her belly, Ashley got up and stepped closer, preparing for another round when Isabel called for them to stop. She walked slower than normal, her long black hair sticking to her sweat coated neck and chest. Her large belly weighing her down more than before. “Let’s wrap this up so we can finish discussing details.”

At that command, Ashley walked around and squatted above Karen’s face. She touched her clit as Karen dutifully licked her, wrapping her arms around her smooth, fair-skinned thighs. Ashley put a hand down for support, holding her burdened frame above her friend as she enjoyed the sensation. Her soft, pink nipples stood proudly as her tits bounced. It only took a minute or so before she was huffing with pleasure, rolling into her own quaking orgasm. Her small, creamy ass tightened as she worked her hips and soon she toppled backwards onto the grass, exhausted from the experience.

Jack was eying Isabel now as the other girls recovered. She sighed deeply as he walked closer with his hard, wet cock bouncing.

“We shouldn’t be doing this anymore.” The heavily pregnant Asian woman stood naked at the end of the bed. 
“You shouldn’t, but I can still take a little. I asked the doctor and he says a smaller enema is fine during a mid-term pregnancy. But, you are probably too far along.” Steph ran her fingers along Jeanette’s large, colorful tattoo. “I love the ink.”
She took her hands gently, trying to draw her mind back to the point. “I mean what if someone finds out about us? If Deok-su were to find us in our bed…”
 Steph slid back over the comforter. “It’s okay. This is our little secret.” She waved her closer.

The dark-haired beauty with a soft, round belly laid upon the bed with her legs apart, showing the black plug in her ass. She had taken a smaller enema before coming in here for a more comfortable encounter. She looked incredibly sexy and Jeanette couldn’t resist. She crawled atop her, feeling their stomachs touch as she tried awkwardly to kiss her. Unable to reach, she had to move in from the side to get a taste of her soft lips.

Their massive bellies made it difficult to embrace normally, so Steph rolled over and got to her hands and knees. Jeanette got behind her and moved closer, resting her sizable belly upon Steph’s ass. She humped her, enjoying the feeling of her friend’s soft ass and wet warmth against her crotch. Jeanette took a handful of her long black hair as she mounted her. She loved watching their bodies shaking with the impacts.

Steph moaned beneath her, backing against her as she moved. She loved it, feeling the black plug go slightly deeper with each thrust. Glancing down, she could see her bountiful breasts and heavy belly swaying just above the comforter. She enjoyed it, but it only teased her. She waited for a time, but completion was far from reach.

“Can we flip over?”
“Just a little more like this!” The Asian woman continued, pushing Steph’s head into the covers as she took charge.

Steph gasped, as the movement allowed her pussy to feel more of the impact. She cooed with delight as her orgasm finally started to build. It made her smile to see Jeanette being dominant in the bedroom. She turned forward, hearing her wetness as they moved. Her swollen tits spread outward upon the bed now and she rested on her elbows. The petite woman’s warm belly pressed against her back, her soft mound pressing into her privates. It was only a matter of time before she’d cum now.

The door opened and both of them froze in place, looking behind them with panic. Jeanette’s husband stood with his mouth hanging. He took a moment to gather his thoughts as they scrambled beneath the covers. He called to their son from the doorway.

“Cho, watch television for now. I need to speak with your mother.”
“Okay, daddy!” A small voice called back.

The stocky man stepped in and locked the door, approaching the bed as they awaited his reaction. His impassive expression slowly changed into a sly smile. He yanked the covers away, making the lovers gasp and attempt to cover their curvy bodies with their hands. Deok-su unbuttoned his shirt as he stepped to Jeanette’s side of the bed.

“I leave you unfulfilled? Or do you just prefer a woman’s touch now?” His smile faded as he cast his shirt aside.
“No, honey, I was just having some fun. I still love you!” Jeanette took the hand from between her legs and put it on his chest.
The man pulled away, walking slowly to the opposite side of the bed as he removed his trousers and underwear. He stood next to Steph with a hard cock and an austere expression. He gave a quick, sharp motion, directing her to stand. Unsure, Steph slid out of bed and looked down at him. He was awkwardly close and his face was right in line with her covered breasts. He pulled her arms aside, looking into her eyes as she stood exposed before him.

“You come into my home, pleasure my wife, and do it in my own bed, no less!” His eyes slid lower along her ample chest. “What shall I do with you?”
“Please,” Stephanie spoke with fear, “I know it was wrong, and it will never happen-“
He grabbed her breasts hard enough to let some milk seep out. “It has happened already. Do you share my wife’s joy of being mistreated?”

He spun her around and pushed her forward, making her bend over the bed. Jeanette watched with concern as he drew back and slapped her ass hard. He repeated it four more times, spacing them erratically so she couldn’t brace properly. Steph’s fear mixed with pain as she begged him to stop while covering her rosy rump. The Korean man worked his cock against her pussy, sliding it along the entrance.

“You must enjoy this!” He said, hearing the wet noise as his cock hit against her slit. “Does your husband know you’re here?”
“No… I just want to leave…”
“I’m not going to let it be that easy. You have to prove your worthy of my wife.”

Jeanette took her hands as she watched, unable to find words as her husband slipped inside. Steph moaned as he took her hips and eased his cock in. Looking into her eyes, Steph’s whole body bounced with each hard thrust. Her long hair swayed as her breasts and belly jolted forward. He was trying to cause her some pain and Jeanette knew it. She started to speak, but no words came out. Why is he doing this? He’s never had sex with anyone else in his life and now he’s doing it as a punishment to me? She stared into Stephanie’s questioning gaze. It’s working.

She reached out a hand, stroking Steph’s tall, slender face as it jerked forward again and again. Deok-su was being a complete dominant asshole and it made her nervous of what was going to happen after this display of power. Will we ever be able to come back from this? Have I ruined all of our lives? Her thoughts were even more complicated when he directed them to kiss.

Hesitant, Jeanette got onto her knees and held Stephanie’s face, planting a few quick kisses that led to longer ones. Soon the concern of the moment faded and they were fully making out. Deok-su pulled Steph’s hair back to break the encounter. Her visible pain brought Jeanette back to reality. Enjoying their torment, Deok-su rolled Steph over and directed Jeanette to sit upon her face.

“You must please my wife and me at the same time.” He watched as the two very pregnant women got into position. “Show us you are worthy of this bed.”

Without any idea of his intent, Jeanette carefully lowered her privates as Stephanie dutifully pleasured her. She leaned ahead, the elegant floral tattoo upon her side pulled as her heavy stomach rested upon Steph’s squishable chest. This put her very close to her husband, who was already pumping away at the outsider’s pussy. He didn’t hesitate, kissing her gently as he fucked the woman below. He had a hand on Stephanie’s thigh and a hand on Jeanette’s cheek. Steph licked her pussy expertly, making Jeanette moan as she kissed her husband.

The three found pleasure as they connected and Deok-su was fucking Steph hard enough that her belly was bumping against his stomach. Jeanette had trouble balancing, so he reached forward and held her in place. They broke their kiss, staring into each other’s eyes as they held onto one another. Jeanette opened her mouth, her eyes squinting as she felt the orgasm creeping closer. Her delight caused him to gasp, as he found climax first. He gripped her tightly as he drove in and unloaded into the already pregnant woman beneath them.

Jeanette loved watching him jerk with pleasure. Within seconds she was trembling with excitement too, moaning as Steph’s tongue ran around her clit. The oral stimulation quickly became too much to bare, making her jump up and stumble. She fell backwards awkwardly, her heavy body bouncing as she fell onto the bed behind the others.

Deok-su slid out limply from Steph’s filled pussy, but he promptly inserted his fingers and worked them in the damp entrance. Stephanie wiped her chin as she sat up on her elbows. She watched as the man she barely knew roughly fingered her. Breathing heavily, she showed pleasure as sloppy, wet noises came from between her legs. Steph laid back, holding her filled belly as he worked her pussy. It took less than a minute before she let out repeated, quick gasps. She came and he continued pumping her, following her as she slid away. Closing her legs didn’t even stop him.

She finally broke free with a loud grunt. Rolling onto her side as she recovered. Deok-su spied the butt-plug still nestled in her behind and he grabbed hold. He yanked it out before Jeanette could stop him. Steph slid forward, tensing her tight ass as she gasped. She shot upright and stood with hands covering her ass. Luckily no liquid escaped. Panicked, she reached for the plug again, but Deok-su tossed it into the trash bin next to the bed and kept her away from it.

Steph started for the door before remembering the boy in the other room. The tall, pregnant woman snatched a dress from the nearby closet, wrapping it around her body. It only barely covered her chest and crotch, leaving her belly exposed as she carefully opened the door and snuck into the hall.

Laughing, Deok-su turned to his wife. “She’s cute. We’ll have fun with her.”
“You’re not mad?”
“I’m a little upset you didn’t tell me, but I forgive you.” He took her hand. “Think I went too hard on her?”

Her hazel eyes stared pointedly as he pulled his cock out. She looked down for a time before her view traced higher. Her full face tightened as she slipped her shirt off and reached back to unbutton her bra. Her huge breasts squished in the garment until it came free. Falling to the ground, it revealed her perfectly portioned chest with tan lines highlighting her attentive nipples. Isabel rolled her eyes as Jack grabbed her breasts, kneading them in his young hands.

His hands slid lower, along her round, tanned belly. She was quite large, with less than a month to go, but she carried herself far more easily than a normal pregnant woman. He unfastened her jeans and tugged them, failing to move them down in his haste. She sighed and helped him, rolling her pants and panties along her long, powerful legs. She stepped free, standing before him entirely nude. The tall Brazilian beauty was perfectly sculpted, with just the right curves for his liking.

He wrapped his arms around her, nestling his head against her bosoms and grabbing handfuls of her plump backside. Her skin was warm and soft, with an intoxicating aroma that aroused him greatly. Jack was so thankful she allowed him to have some fun with her. She opened her legs and directed his glistening cock into her pussy. Isabel’s eyes closed tightly as her face scrunched. She was struck with pleasure as he fed his cock inside her.

Placing her strong hands upon his shoulders, she leaned back. Isabel was enjoying it more than expected, probably due to lacking a man’s touch for so long. I bet Marcy is her lover now, and I bet she can’t replace this! He pushed his dick all the way in, enjoying the new feeling as he paused. It’s not as tight as I hoped… With that thought Isabel tensed down there, making him pull back from the overwhelming grip on his cock. Isabel smirked as he went in again.

She repeated the process at random intervals, making him pull out each time. When she did that she was far too tight for him to handle and she loved toying with him. She laid him down and mounted him, resting on her knees as she straddled him. She was very heavy due to her height, but she supported herself well. Her pregnant belly rested against him, rolling along as she moved. Her huge breasts bounced heavily and he reached up to hold them. He loved their weight, cupping them in his hands before pinching the nipples between his fingers.

Milk sprayed, making her pull upright in surprise and tense her vagina unknowingly. Jack was unable to pull out, whimpering from the tightness upon his shaft. She leaned down and pressed her left breast into his mouth. He suckled her, drinking some of the hot, sweet milk from her bosom. She worked her hips, making her wide ass shake as she fucked the boy. Isabel was totally invested, planting a hand into the grass as she clenched her pussy. Her tit slipped free, allowing some milk to drip onto his chest as he endured the woman’s experienced pussy.

She looked down, watching him squirm as she pinched his cock with her lower muscles. It felt uncomfortable for him, but he was almost ready to cum. Jack grabbed her hips, and with her help, he bounced her upon his cock. She was still keeping it snug down below, making him blow after only a few thrusts. She relaxed for a few seconds as she stopped moving and sat upon him. She examined his contorted face as his cock twitched inside her, sending blasts of cum into her slippery entrance.

Her vagina gripped him like a vice as she moved her hips back and forth upon him. He gasped and yelped, but she didn’t care. She leaned down and used his cock to find her own climax. The normally controlled woman laughed as she jerked with delight. She gave him no choice as she worked his overstimulated dick. She finally released him, crawling into the grass beside him.

With tears in his eyes, Jack rested his head between her breasts, rubbing her belly gently as he caught his breath. “That was amazing.”
“Yeah,” Isabel purred. “It was.”

“Oh, there he goes.” Ashley giggled as jack squirted into the grass.
“Now everyone is happy.” Isabel looked to Karen, who was adrift in her own fantasy. “She wouldn’t have been able to keep this to herself.” Her squishy cheeks dimpled as she gave a genuine smile. “I’m glad you can.”
“We can all come out ahead here.” Ashley looked at her boyfriend, humping the air as he put his tongue out foolishly. “So how long until we can move?”
Isabel grinned, showing more emotion than usual. “Next week. I’ve been preparing all ready. I borrowed the command rod a few evenings while you slept.” She shifted confidently. “I’m going to keep my word.”

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Isabel watched them with a cold stare. “Jake.”
Jack shrugged. “What about him?”
She regarded Jack for a time before turning to Karen and then Ashley. “None of you know?” She sighed at their confusion, her large breasts rose and fell, drawing his eyes. “He is in custody.” She sat a phone on the table with a news story about him. “He put a hose up a girl’s ass and filled her in broad daylight – in front of her boyfriend and father. He also recorded part of it, so they had absolute proof.”
“Oh my god!” Karen covered her mouth.
“Does that sound like a normal person? Does that sound like wrapping things up?” Isabel growled.
“We didn’t command him to do that!”
“I believe that, but think about it. It was something you commanded in the past that he took the wrong way or something you thought you undid. When you use the relic constantly mistakes will happen!”
“We’re trying!” Ashley chimed. “If you want to help us then you have to tell us what you know about it and then let us fix our problems. You said yourself that your commands caused problems too!”

Isabel regarded her for a long time before taking the rod from her pocket and handing it to Ashley. “Fine.” Ashley hesitated. “I know that when you give someone a command it is influenced by your feelings and intentions. It tries to interpret what you want, but sometimes it misses the meaning. Sometimes the commands influence them more than you realize. It’s all very vague. Also, some people, like me and your Spanish teacher, are immune to the commands – don’t know why.”
“Uh, thank you for letting us have it back, but can I ask why?” Karen wondered as Ashley finally took the object.
“I’m not going to wait much longer, and I don’t know Jack has influenced people. It will go faster if you three work together and get out of the woods. And, if you fail, I’ll have distance… at least until I come to take it.”
“How altruistic.” Ashley said dryly.
The woman scoffed. “I’m just being careful. I’ll be around if you need me, but we won’t meet again for a while. You have two more months.” They looked to one another as she repeated the timeframe.
“Fine, I think we can do it.” Ashley had some confidence.
“What about when you come back? Can you help set us up?” Jack asked.
“Meaning?”
“Can you command us to forget if we want?”
“That is up to you. See you soon.”

Isabel left them to ponder their goal. “Why would you want to forget?”
“Doesn’t it bother you – all the shit we’ve done?”
“Of course, but we’re going to make things right!”
“I hope so, but we could go anywhere and have any life we wanted. We could start over. Just think about it.”
Ashley shook her head, speaking dismissively. “Okay.”
Karen leaned in. “Well, we have the rod back, what do we do now?”

They decided to take turns with the command rod and Jack was a little miffed that Ashley got it first. I’ll be fine without it! Mom will do anything for me. Karen accompanied him to find Hank and Betty holding the kids. “Mind if we borrow Mom for a little bit?”
“You two should be watching these kids once in a while!”
“We know, but just give us a little bit with Mom, okay?” Karen put a hand on his shoulder as he sat. “I’ll reward you when we’re done, sound good?”
He grumpily agreed as she sat Dylan into the nearby crib.
They led Betty upstairs and brought her into the bathroom. “So, the photos I take of you have to show you two being pregnant. So, we have to improvise.” They removed their clothes, piling them in different areas of the bathroom. He unscrewed the shower head, using lotion to lubricate it. “Who is going first?”

“Jack, can’t we just… do it and send them some of those pictures?”
“They only want pregnancy photos. Please, mom, just do this and we’ll get another big paycheck.”
“I don’t feel like it today Jack.” She said with irritation.
Karen turned around and spread her ass. “Come on, Mom. I don’t like having our pictures online, but he won’t show our faces. What’s the harm in it?” Jack slipped the hose into her butt and worked it slowly deeper before starting the flow. Karen’s mouth opened as she stood upright. She relished the feelings as she put her hands on her hips, closing her eyes as she drank from her lower hole.

I’m glad they haven’t seen the photos I sent. Their faces were in most of the shots and Betty was known by her first name on a few of those sites. If I had the rod this would be so much easier. He watched as his sister quivered, her chubby belly raising and tightening as the water flowed. He knew she enjoyed being filled, but without the command rod he didn’t know if her belly could get big enough to satisfy the buyer. Betty watched her daughter with mixed emotions, amazement showing as Karen’s belly started to grow heavy with liquid.

Karen was cute and plump, but her inflating belly filled her out and made her even sexier. It always excited him to see his sister pregnant and she was nearly to that point again after only minutes. Jack rubbed her belly, making her shift in discomfort.

“I think I’m at my limit.” Beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
“Just a little more, it has to be convincing.”
Small pouches showed beneath her eyes as she smiled warmly. “You just want to see how full I can get.”
Jack felt himself flush with unexpected embarrassment. “Kind of, yeah.”
She gave him a deep kiss. “You’re cute.”
Jack gave her another kiss, noticing as Betty watched with mild annoyance. Maybe I can get her to fill out of jealousy.
“Okay, okay, I’m done!” Karen waved her hands with unintentional humor. Jack turned off the flow and carefully pulled the hose free, replacing it with a small butt plug. Karen fought through the cramping as she stepped aside and leaned against the wall. “Your turn, Mom.”

“I’m not going to fill up like that. I’ll take a little, but that is way too much.”
“Come on, Mom, you can do it.” Karen failed to hide her pain as her stomach gurgled. “It’s not that bad if the flow is gentle.
“It’s alright, I can just take photos of you for now. She’ll try it someday.”
“Jack, you know I can handle it, I just don’t want to today.”
“It’s okay, you can go down with Dad. It’s not worth filling just a little bit for this.”
Betty sighed angrily. “Fine, I’ll do it.” She spun around and offered her ass.
“Are you sure?”
She looked back impassively. “Go ahead.”

It worked! Jack put some more lubricant on the hose and fed it up his mother’s ass. She took it easily and she didn’t make a sound as he pushed the handle. Karen stepped over to comfort her mother, resting Betty’s head against her bosom and rubbing her shoulder. Betty let a few taut expressions slip past as she endured the feeling. Her belly grew slowly, making her shift from side to side at an increasing pace. Her weight collected in her boobs and butt, so her belly grew faster than Karen’s. Betty stood upward, tensing with a cramp as she hugged her daughter. She huffed in agony as their bellies squished together, their soft creamy skin pressing outward.

Jack was hard to begin with, but now it was difficult to resist. He took the camera and gave it to his mother. “Snap some photos while you’re filling, I have to fuck her.”
“Can’t you wait until we get into the bedroom?”

Jack laid upon a towel and directed his sister on top of him. He turned her around so the camera could see her massive stomach as he fucked her. She awkwardly got into position, squatting over Jack as she guided his cock inside. She moaned as she leaned back, giving a wonderful view to their burgeoning mother. Karen started bouncing, making her bountiful chest and inflated belly dance for the camera.

Betty grumbled as she snapped photo after photo. She bent forward to get a better angle and then shifted to the side. She groaned as the water sloshed in her belly and Jack was pleased to notice that she was approaching Karen’s size. He felt his skin warming as the pressure built and Karen continued moving atop. Jack grunted as he blew his load, causing Karen to stop and turn back with agitation.

“Don’t even ask to fill me now?”
“You’re probably pregnant already anyway.”
Karen shrugged. “You’re probably right. But you’re still going to get me off!” She moved, eliciting a gasp of overstimulation. She worked her hips, continuing in spite of his protests. Jack whimpered as she built towards her own orgasm. The camera continued snapping as she bounced heavily upon his skinny frame.

“Turn over and let me get a better angle.” Betty directed.

Karen lost the momentum and did as her mother asked. She rolled aside and got back upon her brother, showing her plugged ass to her mother’s lens. Jack was starting to enjoy it again as Betty took more pictures. She decided to liven things up, and without their knowledge, Betty flipped off the water. She had surpassed her limit out of determination, and now she wanted to see her daughter suffer like she had.

Betty sat the camera down and grabbed the exposed section of the butt plug. “Let’s try some shots without this.”
“Wait, I don’t know if-“

Betty cut her short by gently popping it out, causing her to gasp as she fought to retain the fluids. She followed up by pulling the shower hose out of her ass and forcing it into Karen. It was slippery and warm, snaking its way deep into her water-filled guts. Karen was alarmed, but when the flow started she quickly became complacent. Jack grabbed her pliable ass and held her in place as she shifted side to side.

Betty came around and took some shots from the front, seeing Karen’s face as she took the blasting water. She was in too much pain to cover her face and soon she couldn’t resist moving her hips. Jack held her close and he moaned as he climaxed a second time. Karen was fighting through the pain as she drove her hips up and down upon her brother’s cock. She worked all of his seed out and again made him squirm below her fleshy curves. She arose, planting her breasts upon his face as she desperately tried to achieve orgasm. Karen sprang upward as she put all of her weight into her thrusts. Soon she shuddered and moaned with an intense finish that made up for the entire ordeal. Betty took more pictures, capturing her daughter’s rosy cheeks and dancing eyes.

She came back to reality abruptly, gasping as she reached back to remove the hose. “Get it out, get it out!” Betty shuffled behind her and removed the hose. Only a small amount leaked before she plugged her once again.

“You don’t need a plug, Mom?” They all noticed her expansive belly and how she had retained the contents without assistance.
“My ass is just that tight.” She smirked. Her playfulness quickly faded as her belly audibly growled. She leaned upon the bathtub as she sank low. “Get some photos so I can empty.” Betty succumbed to the pain, grabbing the other butt plug from the bathtub and working it into her ass.
Karen stood slowly and carefully, her water weight shifting as she got to her feet. “I weigh a ton!” She took a step toward the toilet, but Jack pulled her arm.
“You’re not done yet.”
Karen had a look of fright as she shook her head. “I’ve got too much in me, I can’t.”
They paused as the bathroom door opened. Hank stood, amazed by the sight of his inflated wife and daughter. “Come on Dad, help me bring her to the bedroom.”
He took Karen’s shoulder and walked her to their parent’s comfortable king-sized bed. The boys hoisted her up and then helped Betty.

“What about the kids?”
Hank took a baby monitor from his belt and placed it on the night stand. “They’re both sleeping. Figured I’d join in the action.” Karen smiled at her dad, pulling him closer and unbuckling his pants. She took out his cock and rubbed it along her damp pussy. She clenched in sudden agony, fighting through another cramp. Hank was sympathetic, but she urged him to continue. He eased in as she leaned on her elbows. She watched him with love as he pumped her.

Jack was snapping photos non-stop until Betty called his name. “Am I going to get any action today?”
“Of course, but someone has to take pictures.”
Betty grumbled for a moment until a thought turned her attention to Karen. She rolled onto her hands and knees and crawled over to the couple, getting into position and opening her legs above her daughter’s face. She lowered until Karen started licking.

Jack wanted nothing more than to join in, but without the command rod he knew that his father wouldn’t want to stop until he came. He continued taking photos, making sure to get different angles and a plethora of expressions from the ladies. He was heavily distracted by his urges, but these shots were amazing and he knew he could use them later personally. Karen had gotten this big once before, but Betty’s size was unparalleled.

He watched his heavily filled mother grinding onto Karen’s face. The big woman’s belly rubbed against the sheets as she moaned and it was obvious she wouldn’t last long. She moved her hips with purpose as Karen spread her ass. Karen moaned from between her mother’s legs, he belly sloshing as Hank plowed her. Hank leaned in and kissed Betty’s ass before moving to plant sloppy kisses upon Karen’s distended stomach. He rose up and drove in, filling her used pussy with a dose of his own seed.

Betty’s tits shook prominently as she humped her pinned daughter, and soon she found her own release, trembling and moving aside as she recovered from the monumental orgasm. She scooted back and caught the butt plug at an odd angle, causing her to lift up and yelp in agony.

The others laughed as she held her roiling tummy with indignation. She got off the bed, but Jack told her to wait. He handed the camera to Hank as he circled his mother and bent her over. She rested her hands upon the bed as Jack finally got his turn in her moist opening. He loved the sensation and he took hold of her wide hips, watching her ass shake. She grew to enjoy it as they continued, her weighted belly hitting the bed on occasion as he made deep strokes.

Hank took lots of photos, but he wanted in on the action too. He handed the camera to Karen and turned Betty to the side. He brought her head down and made her suck his cum-covered cock, pushing it all the way into her throat. Her full breasts and hanging belly bounced as they drilled her from both sides. She gagged, opening wide as Hank pumped her mouth.

Standing, Karen groaned as she shuffled closer and took more pictures. “Shoot it on her tits. That will make a good shot.”

They continued for a while, building close to release. As instructed, both of them pulled out and let her sink to her knees. Betty was angered that they left her wanting. She gave a disgusted look as Jack mashed her breasts together and slipped his cock between them. She held them together after a moment, watching his shaft poking between her boobs as he held her shoulders.

She watched with uncertainty for a time until a jet of semen blasted her in the face. Smaller shots came in quick succession, coating her cleavage in a layer of white goo. Jack stepped back and Hank, who was stroking himself, stepped in and took aim for her mouth. She was surprised by the blast, turning away as he erupted. Thick lines of semen coated the side of her face as she turned in revulsion.

Another thick stream went directly into her partially open mouth, causing her to wretch as tears came to her eyes. She coughed and sputtered, eventually recovering and turning to Karen to have the final photos taken. “These are for you two boys to keep.” Betty looked at them with an irked smile. She lifted her covered breasts, making a fantastic photo before she called for them to bring her to the bathroom.

“Hey, one more thing.” Jack called after she got to her feet. He brought the camera up, aiming at his mother and sister. “Lick her clean, just for me.”
“Gross!” Karen rolled her eyes, huffing as she gave in and started lapping the cum from her mother’s face. It developed into a deep kiss before Karen went lower to clean her mom’s chest. Betty again cupped her breasts and Karen was not shy about burying her face in the smeared tits.

They all paused as the baby monitor lit up, carrying the soft coos of their awake children. As if in response, Karen’s belly let out a loud rumble. Panic showed as she hurriedly shuffled down the hallway. “I think that will be enough for a few sets.” Jack smiled at his glistening, filled mother. They took hold of her arms and brought her to the other bathroom before tending to the children.

He wants to forget? That is such a cop out! Ashley couldn’t stay focused during the therapy session. Maybe I’m wrong about him, maybe he isn’t trying to change. Maybe he just can’t control himself after all. She snapped back to the moment upon hearing her name.

“Are you listening, Ashley?”
“Uh, sorry, I’m a little distracted.”
Mrs. Lessig nodded, looking to her father. “Do you know about her boyfriend?”
“Uh, kind of, his name is Jack.”
“He is a major factor in her emotional turmoil. We are making progress, but she is always guarding her responses.”

She touched the command rod in her pocket and looked to her father. “I command you to…” I guess a little fun first won’t do any harm. “I command you to do my ass, Dad, and I command you to lick my pussy.”

Jane stood and laid back upon the desk. Ashley removed her shorts and crawled over the middle-aged woman, lowering her hips, feeling Jane’s hot breath upon her privates. Her father stepped up, undid his belt, and unzipped his slacks. He fished out his member and put it in Jane’s mouth. She didn’t detest, sucking him for a few moments before her pushed into Ashley’s ass.

It hurt at first, like normal, but the pain passed quickly. Jane pushed her nose into her pussy, licking her clit fervently. Ashley was consumed by pleasure, grunting loudly as her dad pushed in and her therapist ate her out. The pain in her ass was trivial compared to the incredible feeling in her pussy. Ashley grabbed Jane’s black pants and frantically undid them. She removed the woman’s pants and saw her gleaming blonde bush.

It felt right as Ashley spread the woman and started licking her. Jane’s masterful tongue-work continued as she tried to reciprocate. Why do I care if she cums? Jack wouldn’t care. Ashley grabbed the command rod from her nearby shorts. “I want you to cum.”

Ashley still had a finger in the woman’s slit as she bucked and gasped, rocking with sudden orgasm. Her father also let out a weak grunt as his pole twitched in her asshole, releasing a large amount of sperm in her primed rump. Ashley smiled like a child, laughing as both of them came together. “Cum again.”

Jane bucked without any stimulation this time, pushing her nose deeper inside of Ashley as her dad’s cock released even more spunk up her butt. Ashley giggled, feeling the warmth pushing inside of her as the woman pleased her. She had resisted her own orgasm, but it came again instantly. Jane pulled her ass apart, allowing her dad to push as deep as possible, still twitching as he stayed in place. The tongue slid along Ashley’s button and it was one of the most intense climaxes she had ever felt. Ashley crumpled onto the woman, resting her cheek upon Jane’s bush, moaning loudly as her body tightened all over.

Her father started again, as did Jane. Now the pleasure was too much, and Ashley raised the command rod to stop them. To her shock, she wasn’t able to say the phrase. Her mind was adrift as her dad pumped her full ass and the woman vigorously explored her sore vagina. Ashley endured for a time before she finally called for them to stop. Ashley recovered and moved forward, allowing her dad’s cock and the collected sperm to come out.

Ashley couldn’t keep it in her aching asshole and felt humiliation as it poured onto the doctor’s face. She finally got down and saw Jane’s disgust as the woman wiped the goo away from her eyes. Maybe Jack is right, maybe we can’t continue normal lives after having this. She commanded the two to clean up, forget the encounter, and imagine that there was a breakthrough in therapy. She inspected the angry yet pretty blonde woman. Maybe one more group session wouldn’t hurt. 

Isabel turned to watch the beautiful woman lying next to her. Something about Marcy Moreno set her soul aflame and it made her regret her changed body somewhat. I doubt I would ever get this far without these tits, though. She watched her relaxed face as she slept, her naked body marginally covered by the thin sheets. She had explained the command rod almost entirely. After the initial shock this woman seemed relieved that the slew of strange occurrences happening around her was caused by something she could understand.

Her eyes opened and her uncertainty changed to a smile. Maybe it’s a mistake to trust her. He ignored the thought as he leaned forward to embrace her, pressing their curvaceous bodies together as they kissed. Isabel’s chest was quite larger, but both were sizable. She looked down upon the woman’s weary, beautiful eyes. Her silky black hair was unkempt from their night of fornication and her broad frame was soft and warm as she ran her hands along the woman.

Doubt crossed Isabel’s mind as she kissed her way down the teacher’s robust figure. This is going too well. Can she really be so understanding? Does she really believe that there is a mind control stick? Isabel got to her trimmed bush, opening it to reveal her lover’s sensitive slit. She ran her tongue lower and slipped it in the top of the opening. She did see multiple teachers, who she knew well, suddenly do brazen, deviant things to their students. She also watched me toying with her conspirators.

Isabel reached up to grab a handful of the woman’s DD-cup breasts, lightly flicking the nipple as she licked. She slipped a finger below and enjoyed Marcy’s elation, following her as she scooted away from the intensity. She didn’t seem at all interested in the command rod. Isabel glanced to the fake pole that sat beside the bed. I guess the real test will be in the morning – will it still be there? Will she?

Marcy closed her legs and grabbed the sheets as she began the climax. She howled with ecstasy, her body taut as she felt overcome by orgasm. Soon she pulled back, gasping as she gave a toothy grin. “You are a fucking pro!”
“I aim to please.” I sure hope she’s still here tomorrow.

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Lilly leaned back, with her legs spread. There were ten men waiting and Patrick was at the head of the line. Stroking himself in preparation for the finale, he retained none of his charm, grunting like an animal. They had fucked her every which way and now they were going to finish inside of her one by one. She expected it was the sendoff for the men visiting the mansion – it was also a stunt to boost viewer counts. She was already pregnant, but the people watching didn’t know. She hiked her legs back as the older man stepped ahead and jabbed his cock into her open pussy. Seed shot into her, his cock throbbing against her used opening. He finished quickly and stepped aside.

She recalled the next man named Owen. He was the man who felt out of place amongst the refined patrons upstairs. She could empathize, recalling how foreign those social graces were to her. He barely made it inside when he started blasting cum. He wasn’t large, but he took longer to empty than the previous man. Next was a younger man that seemed to be Owen’s son. He was well endowed, and she whimpered as he slipped into her loose ass for a time, building up until he withdrew and drove into her snatch, erupting like a geyser inside her pussy.

The next two were ready immediately, inserting just the tip to administer their dosages. Halfway done, another man with a very thick cock barged into her sloppy vagina, pumping her painfully as he reached climax. His girth swelled with each blast, causing her to jerk in pain as he stayed buried inside. She felt their mixed sperm running down her backside as the man pulled free. She gasped as the men lifted her, curling her legs over her head, raising her ass high. The next man jumped up onto the bed and guided his cock downward. He came within seconds.

“That’s my ass.” Lilly grumbled.

Startled, the man popped out and reinserted into her full pussy, trying not to be too vigorous as he emptied into her. The man hopped down and another rushed to take his place, turning to fuck her from the front. He balanced her as he rammed her sticky hole, uncaring of the collected seed from other men. She could feel it collecting in her belly and it felt oddly unpleasant. She didn’t mind the sensation before, but now it felt unnatural. The eighth man pumped her ass for a time before he shot more into her. She was overflowing now, as she felt the substance dripping onto her face.

The last man brought her down, keeping her legs raised as he put them against his shoulders. His cock was the longest by far, as it pushed painfully deep, forcing the collection of men’s seed deeper into her loins. Lilly reached down to feel it wasn’t entirely in. She desperately stroked the exposed section of cock, trying to work his seed out before he went farther. The sensation had the opposite effect, exciting him, causing him to ram inside. He drew back, driving deeper each time. He grabbed her shoulders, preventing her from pulling away as he bottomed out. She screamed, struggling as the man stayed in place. After a few agonizing moments, he finally came. He laid upon her, his shaft shaking in her sheath.

She groaned as he pulled out, unleashing a fountain of cum into the cup Owen held at the foot of the bed. They encouraged her to push it out, and once finished, it filled the highball glass nearly to the brim. She raised the cup of white goo and downed it in three long gulps as the men cheered.

“What do you think happened to her?”
Taryn shrugged. “She either left or they’re using her for something else. You know we aren’t the only ones here.” Keira didn’t understand her meaning. “Don’t you hear people upstairs late at night? We aren’t allowed upstairs – there must be more going on.”
“Well, I’m going to follow the rules and get through this.”
“That’s smart.”
A knock interrupted their conversation. The Master led five naked men into the room. “Taryn, this room is off limits for twelve hours; please find something else to do.” The concerned girl walked past the men, saying nothing as one slapped her ass. They all eyed Keira hungrily. “These men will stay with you for the night and you will please them as often as needed.” He closed the door as he stepped out.

The men wasted no time, surrounding her and kneading her cushy ass and large breasts. One lay upon the bed as the others walked her closer. She searched their expressions nervously as they directed her down upon his cock. He already smelled of sex, having wild black hair and beady eyes. She knew it was unwise to resist, even if she didn’t find the patrons appealing. She parted her velvety lips and worked her tongue around his shaft, using her hands to stroke two others. She pleasured them, looking up as they watched.

It wasn’t long before they moved to the next step. The men guided her onto the bed, making her straddle the unwashed man. She didn’t care for him in particular, but she had learned to enjoy the sensations in spite of her reservations. Keira put his cock against her slit, moaning as he moved into her crevice. He grabbed her wide hips, directing her to bounce upon him. She enjoyed the feeling, but he had the smallest cock in the room. She knew it would be best if she helped these men to finish quickly, so she licked her fingers and used them to prime her ass. She sucked another man as she fingered her behind.

When ready, she pointed one behind her. He moved up and she assisted him into the hole. Keira frowned as her eyes showed pain. She took hold of two more organs, gripping firmly as the man edged into her ass. Gasping, she fought back tears as the man below bounced her, causing the man behind to start his own motion. She had done this a few times before and it always felt uncomfortable at first. The man behind knelt upon the bed, leaning into her as he pumped. She masked her pain, trying not to delay the process.

The final man came around and shook his shaft by her face. His cock was the largest of the group, hanging heavily and rigidly as he put the tip upon her soft lips. She opened and swallowed only a small portion before gagging. She pulled back to recover before trying again. Moving slowly down her throat, this dark-skinned man was patient, allowing her to acclimate to his size. He snaked down her throat, causing her to gag loudly once more. She tensed and pulled back, tightening upon the other two men inside her. The larger man pushed farther down her throat and pulled out in one quick motion. Keira bucked, retching as he smirked.

“Let us get in on that before you blow.” One of the men beside her spoke. She hadn’t noticed the other men were moving faster.

The man pulled out of her ass and they helped her to stand. Moving away from the bed, the final two got into position in front and behind her, lifting her leg as they searched for her primed openings. She put her arms around the man’s broad shoulders, his strong arms giving some contrast to his rotund frame. Once in, he took her other leg and lifted her. She was a heavier woman, but he hoisted her easily, allowing the man behind easy access. He opened her broad ass and pressed inside.

Keira squeaked as he parted her ass, showing fading discomfort as they sandwiched her. The other three stroked themselves as they watched. She was growing accustomed to having two men at once, enjoying the smooth motions as they pumped. After some time she was relaxed, leaning in to rest her head against the man’s shoulder. She turned and planted a quick kiss on his neck as they moved. He tensed and came to a sudden halt, lowering her carefully as the other man popped out of her behind.

“I need a breather.” The bigger man stepped aside and another man took her hand. The man who had gone in her ass moved up and went inside her pussy. She had an enema this morning to keep her clean, so she didn’t mind it. He was short and slim with straight black hair. His face showed some hint of Asian heritage. The well-endowed man moved into place behind her, groping her ass as he stroked himself. They lifted her in between them as the patron behind her pushed his large cock up her butt first.

Keira yelped, clinging tightly to the shorter man as she accepted more and more of the thick black cock. Once in fully, she helped the man in front to enter. After hesitating, she told them to move. She was enjoying the motion, but her ass wasn’t used to such a beast. They fucked her for a while and she enjoyed it more and more. She could feel her skin flush as her pussy made wet noises. She was disappointed when the man in front stopped and lowered her legs.

“I’m ready to nut, how about you?”
“Yeah, but you can go first, I need a little more time.” He slipped out of her ass and directed her onto the floor. “Get on your knees and put your ass up.”

Keira did as she was told, putting her chubby ass high as she rested on her elbows. She watched the group of men line up behind her, all stroking themselves as she bounced her behind. “Want to shoot it on my ass? Come on, who is going first?” Keira spoke with a soft, enticing tone. She reached back and spread her wide rump. “Come on my ass!”

The unremarkable man came up first, his long face showed little as he moved lower, continuing to stroke himself. He spread his legs and prepared to cum on her open rump, but to her surprise, he jabbed his cock in and started unloading in her ass. She tensed, moving her hands to the floor to balance herself as he pulsed in her butt. “No, not in…”

He drove deeper, quieting her. “Take it all, bitch.”

The man spread her as he pulled out, dabbing his wet cock into her open ass, making sure that all of his seed was inside. Next, the grubby man got behind her. She barely felt him as he pushed more seed into her rump. For being so small, however, he did produce a lot of cum. He stayed in place for a long time, shooting small, thick pulses inside.

Next came the short man, making her rest upon her shoulders so none of their natural enema would run out. She reached back to keep her ass parted. He went in her pussy for a while, fucking her roughly until he withdrew and drove into her asshole. She gasped and her muscles tightened as she endured the painful feeling of the man blasting his load into her rectum. Gravity kept it inside as he stood. A line of cum dripped from his cock, landing squarely in her pinched hole. They all watched as the final man prepared.

“Fuck her up!”
“Make her scream!”

The tall black man spread his legs and drove his big cock deep into her filled ass. Keira squeaked as he moved with slow, deep strokes. She rose up and tried to pull away, but he was far stronger, raising her hips as he pumped her filled ass with agonizingly deep thrusts. She trembled, gasping with pain as he pushed in and blasted more cum inside. She fell forward and the man followed her down, landing atop her as she lay on her belly. Keira kicked her legs as he stayed buried in her behind. The man made no effort to move, releasing every last drop as she struggled.

The man finally got off and stepped back, leaving her used and breathless. “Damn, man, you really packed it in there.” Another patron spoke as they looked. Only a small amount of cum was visible as she lay, reeling from the experience. She could feel the fluid collected in her rump and she wished she could let it out, but she had to keep some dignity or they might do some weirder things in response.

They took turns washing up as she turn to lay on her stomach. She held their loads as she waited for her turn into the bathroom. Some men chatted while waiting, but one approached her again. She felt the bed shift as one of them rolled her over and lifted her legs. He quickly licked her snatch before slipping his cock in again.

“Ready for round two?”
“Ugh, let me empty at least.”
“Fuck that, you’re keeping it in.” Another man called. “Don’t let it out or I’ll shove my fist up your pussy and make you my puppet!”

The others laughed as the man fucked her. He raised her higher as he pumped, causing her neck to crane as he drove in with uneven strokes. She could tell he would take some time, so she tried to get comfortable. He got frustrated as she tried to move and angrily pulled her ass higher, leaning her on her shoulders. Kiera stopped shifting, trying to last in the awkward position. His strokes were wild and oddly paced, but he was focusing as he drove in. She took his hand from her hip and planted it on her bouncing breast. He squeezed it hard, twisting her nipple as his pace increased.

He seemed to be almost to the finish when the unwashed man asked for a turn. The man inside her slowed and she could tell his focus had been broken. He got off and let the other man move in. She laid comfortably, but still tensed as he fucked her. She was repulsed by the man, and after a sort awkward time he rolled her over and raised her into a doggy position. He stuck a finger in her mouth as he slammed her. He became irritated when she wouldn’t lick it, so he put his other finger in her mouth, pulling her cheeks as he railed her.

She groaned loudly and winced, her mouth spread wide as he rode her. She could still feel the collected fluids moving in her ass, but she was able to hold them. The shorter Asian man jumped onto the bed and guided her head down. The man behind moved his hands lower, gripping her tits tightly. They fucked her back and forth for a few minutes and she was enjoying it until she felt the bed shake again. The biggest boy of the bunch lay beside her, waving her to move atop him.

“Think we can get two in that hole?”
“Uh, I don’t know.” Keira paused to answer. She had never tried having two cocks in her pussy and she was hesitant with a man of his girth. “I guess I could try,”
They moved her over and he put his cock in easily. She was excited now and was glad to see the dirty man step back and allow the heavier patron to try the double penetration. He missed the first two attempts, but she felt him open her wide on the third. It felt strange as he snaked deeper. Soon he was moving and the odd feeling was replaced by unexpected joy. It was intense, but she was taking it well.

She continued sucking the third man until he moved away, awaiting his turn in her stretched hole. She gave the dark-skinned man beneath her a long passionate kiss, which excited her even more. Orgasm crept closer and she was loving the synced movement. She was hoping she could finish before they did and she started moving her hips on her own. The heavier man behind her took hold of her shoulders and pumped wildly, allowing her to climax easily. She cooed with elation and tensed upon the two cocks inside her.

Suddenly the standing man pulled out and rammed it into her slippery ass. Her orgasm was ruined as he pushed deep and released another blast of his seed. She endured the discomfort as the man below continued moving. Still riding a high, she waited for the man to finish before she waved the man she had sucked closer. He eagerly got into position and pushed in. She felt pressure and shifted forward in an attempt to help him in. Instead, it directed him up and into her ass.

She squeaked in pain and he loved it. Pushing deeper, he packed their juices into her ass. She froze as he bottomed out. He wasn’t going to stop and the man below didn’t seem to mind, as he continued too. Frustrated she shook her head as she looked down. He watched her with a smile as her long hair framed his face. He pulled her head down and gave her another deep kiss. The man behind was unrelenting, though, and she couldn’t find the pleasure from before.

“Hey, you’re limber enough, think three of us can fit in her?”
“Damn. Really?”
“Once in a lifetime, let’s do it!”

Her criticism was ignored. The short man climbed up and spread his legs around her. He came down and stuck his dick up her ass before the third man approached. Generically handsome, the guy was skilled, inserting himself into her already filled pussy with only a few attempts. Kiera was not enjoying it. With two dicks in her pussy and one in her full ass, she was stretched to the limit. She let out a long, distressed moan as they fucked her awkwardly.

The man behind her pulled back slightly too far and popped free. She jumped forward, causing the others to fall out too. They complained as she recovered, moving her back into place and going in again. This time the man behind got antsy and pushed in forcefully. She called for him to wait, but he had already pushed inside her ass along with the other man. Keira yelped, held in place by the patron below. She begged for them to get out, but he enjoyed her suffering, moving in and out of her slippery hole carefully.

It hurt a lot with two cocks up her ass, but at least it was well lubricated. She was able to take them, in spite of the pain. They loosened her ass over time and she calmed down. She still wasn’t enjoying it, but she was too drained and sore to contest. The thrusts of the men sharing her ass caused her to move back and forth. The man she straddled was making a face she knew all too well.

“Fuck, guys. Hold it!” They ignored him. “Hey, get her off, I’m gonna cum!”

The other men hesitated, but didn’t move. He let out a long, low moan as he lay trapped beneath the violated woman and her two guests. Keira’s gasped in horror as she felt his juice spurting into her. She had heard rumors of the women who became pregnant around this place. More than that, she also didn’t want to have a child as a result of a five man encounter.

“He said not to cum in her pussy.” The heavy-set man spoke from the couch.
“I couldn’t help it.” He paused to release more. “These dumb asses wouldn’t move.”

Abruptly, the man standing behind her slipped free and edged his way back into her pussy. She was wet enough that it didn’t hurt after a moment. Feeling seed dripping out of her stretched pussy, she knew she was in a bad situation, but she couldn’t undo what had happened. She was actually starting to enjoy it once the bottom man’s cock shrank somewhat. Her mind moved away from concern as she shook her hips.

“Fuck it, I’m blasting in her too.” She felt another warm blast in her expanded vagina. She worried, but it was feeling better and she thought she might actually orgasm by this point. She was moving all on her own, but then the man standing above her slipped out. She looked back with mild anger as the man stepped off the bed and the others pulled out.

Keira stood with wet privates. “Why did you stop?”
“Your ass is pretty loose and sloppy. Let me into that cooch.”
Her pillowy lips pinched as she knew the implication. “Fine.” Her cheeks flushed with humiliation.

Still soaked from her ass, he laid her back upon the bed. He lifted her smooth legs upward as he poked into her tender pussy. She took a moment to get back into the swing of things, but soon she found excitement building once again. The man was selfish though, sending another blast too early for her to finish. She grabbed her breasts as he came, trying desperately to ignore how sore she was and find the elusive orgasm.

Again, he slipped out, leaving her wanting. The final man, however, was ready to go once more. She gave a hasty wave and he eagerly stepped up. The man’s cock wasn’t large, but he lasted longer, giving her time to focus. It was also extremely wet and that made the motions smooth and enjoyable. Hot and sweaty as she pinched her tits, Keira gave him a deep kiss as she quaked violently beneath him. Her orgasm was more tremendous than expected, causing him to gasp as she gripped his cock in her glazed opening.

The feeling passed and she laid back as the man moved with determination. Her seductive eyes pinched in discomfort as he packed more inside her. She was physically drained and sore as the last man stepped into the bathroom to clean up. She was too tired to care about how gross she felt and her eyes slowly drifted close.

She awoke an hour later to see them lined up again, opening her legs for another round. The time blurred as the men finished one by one in alternating orifices. She was somewhat thankful when the black man crawled onto the bed and wanted to cum in her mouth. It allowed her lower openings a reprieve, however she was unprepared for his size.

He was more vigorous than the first time. She barely got halfway until he got into a different position and fucked her mouth from above. Unable to pull away, he pushed down her throat, making her gag loudly. He pinched her squishy cheeks, forcing her to swallow even more. His fat cock was almost all the way down her throat when she felt it twitch. A hot load rolled down her throat, making her buck and slap his leg. He leaned forward and pinned her as he continued pouring cum into her belly.

Her face was wet with tears and saliva as he got off. She hopped up and trotted to the bathroom to throw up the white goo she had just ingested. She was shaking uncontrollably as a man came in to bring her back out to the bed. Uncaring, he raised her legs again and entered her open asshole. She sniffled as she wiped her face and looked to the clock. She sighed with despair, allowing them to use her for the remainder of the night.

A knock came on the door finally. Most of the men were tired and just watching as the rotund man finished again. She lasted the full twelve hours. They thanked her and departed as she lay in silence. Keira stared at the ceiling, happy that her ordeal was over. She was too weak to move as the door crept open. Taryn shook her head with dismay as she looked upon her used friend. Keira’s full frame coated with bodily fluids and sweat. Her flowing blonde hair wild and unkempt.

Taryn took her hand and placed a pill in her palm, leaning close as she whispered. “Plan B.”
Keira gave her a weary look. “How did you-“
Taryn only smiled, planting a kiss on her forehead before exiting.