Sharing is Caring

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A little over a month passed since they started dating, but they still reliably attended the support group. All of the women there yearned to feel pregnant, but few were as creative and adventurous as they were. Julia had a surprise for Autumn, but she decided to wait until they were done. She was anxious and excited, trying awkwardly to hide amongst the sad stories the others shared. A newer girl noticed, flashing her a curious smile from time to time.
 
Berkleigh was her name. The tall, long-legged blonde was very well maintained and feminine. Wearing a form-fitting cardigan, a frilly shirt, and skin-tight leggings. She was clearly more of a girly-girl than Julia could ever dream of being. With a supportive smile, she seemed fairly upbeat compared to the others, but it was a mask, hiding her longing for a pregnancy. She had a long-term boyfriend, but they split up after discovering she was the reason they couldn’t conceive.
 
She explained how she wanted a big belly, how she dreamed to feel heavy with a child. The others wanted to raise children, and while that was part of her desire, Berkleigh definitely wanted to carry one just as badly. She was thin, fit, and a very popular girl on social media. The break-up probably hit her harder than she let on.
 
Autumn directed to Berkleigh with her eyes and Julia answered with a nod. They both thought she was pretty. Julia mouthed the words ‘next time.’ She might be a good girl to have a threesome with, but tonight the only thing on Julia’s mind was her surprise. The group ended and they strolled to their cars.
 
“Why not tonight?” Autumn questioned. “I thought you liked girls. Haven’t you ever thought about having a threesome?”
“Yeah, but I just-“
“Hey!” Berkleigh approached them in the parking lot. “That place was a drag, but you two seemed happy. What’s your secret?”
Autumn gave Julia a knowing look. “Well, if you want to come over then we can show you.”
“Yeah, she has a way to get your belly bigger. It’s great!” Julia decided to accept the situation.
“Is this some kind of sex thing? I’m not into girls really.” Julia waved her closer, whispering something in her ear. Berkleigh’s mouth formed an O of surprise. “You have a… thingy?”
Autumn turned bright red, giving an innocent nod.
“It is a sex thing, but it’s… different. Just come over and we’ll show you. No strings attached and you can leave if you ever feel uncomfortable.”
Berkleigh looked between them. It was obvious she was hesitant, but she really wanted to know. With an uncertain smile, she agreed. She texted a friend just for an added security measure and accompanied them to Autumn’s house.
 
“So, what’s the trick?” She sat down on the couch. “I need to know what I’m getting into.”
“We put stuff up our butts to get big bellies,” Autumn spoke bluntly. “Toys, water, air…”
Berkleigh’s eyes went wide at the thought. “You can do that?”
“If you put enough in there. You can get your belly huge.”
“I’m not sure I could…“ Berkleigh giggled. “Can I just watch?”
 
With a shrug, Autumn agreed and led them into the bathroom. They set up and attached the enema hose. Julia stripped-down, acting surprisingly confident around the newcomer. She was about to put the nozzle in when Berkleigh stopped her. “I’m sorry, but I really want to see her… thingy.” Autumn was shy, but after some urging she removed her clothes, revealing her semi-erect cock. Berkleigh giggled, holding up a finger as she tried to stifle the humor. “Sorry, it’s just… I love it!”
Julia could see Autumn didn’t know how to take the comment. “It’s impressive, isn’t it?”
“Yeah!” Berkleigh stepped closer. “Can I?”
 
After getting the go-ahead, Berkleigh went to her knees and worked the cock in her hand. She looked to them with a goofy grin, moving it gently as she inspected it. After a moment she let it go and got up. Showing sudden concern, she leaned back against the wall. Her adventurous wonder was gone in an instant. She fidgeted, quickly nodding and gesturing for them to continue.
 
“What’s wrong?”
“I… I just…” She averted her eyes. “Just go ahead.”
Julia was about to pursue the topic when Autumn put a hand on her shoulder. “She’s just nervous.” Autumn offered her the hose. “Just show her what we do.”
 
Julia lubricated the hose and worked it in her ass. A moan slipped through her lips as she inched the tube farther. She reached back and nudged the water on. She took a large dose of air before the water flowed. Releasing her breath slowly, Julia pressed a hand against her damp pussy and stood up. She wanted Autumn’s cock, but she needed to wait until her belly got bigger.
 
A minute passed as she drank the water from behind. Autumn stepped closer and put an arm around her. Sneaking a hand below, she put a finger against her clit, rubbing it softly as she kissed her neck. Julia reciprocated by taking hold of her firm dick and stroking it casually. The two shared kisses as she filled, all but ignoring the visitor until she spoke.
 
 “Doesn’t it hurt?” Berkleigh’s mouth hung open as she watched intently.
“You get used to it.” Autumn pulled back to watch Julia fill. “It’s a game you play to see how much you can hold. Over time you can take more too.” Julia squirmed, longing for her lover’s touch.
“Wow. How often do you do this?”
“Every couple of weeks.” Autumn grinned as she leaned against the counter. Hard nipples and a hard cock displayed her arousal. “Amongst other things.”
Berkleigh raised an eyebrow. “Like what?”
“We’ll get there.”
 
Berkleigh gave a defeated frown before turning her attention back to the filling girl. Julia decided to increase the flow, she eased it higher until she was taking the maximum. She tensed and whimpered, bending forward against her swollen belly. She was showing a noticeable gut, but now she would be completely full within a few minutes.
 
“So, what do you think?” Julia fought through a cramp.
“It’s weird!” Berkleigh giggled. “But it’s kind of hot!”
“Want to try?” Berkleigh’s overly frightened expression was answer enough. “Well, at least take your clothes off!”
 
She was timid, but both girls were able to convince her. Berkleigh removed her thin upper layers, unclasping her strapless black bra, holding it in place for a moment before revealing her small, shapely breasts. They were cute and upturned, matching well with her toned physique. After a moment of mild embarrassment, she removed her skin-tight yoga pants. Her long legs were smooth and athletic, leading up to a flat well-maintained stomach. She clearly spent a lot of time taking care of her body.
 
Julia cocked her head, raising her eyebrows playfully. “Umm, all of them!” She showed limited discomfort as the hose continued to gently wiggle in her ass.
 
The trim blonde girl pulled her lacy panties down, letting them fall to her ankles before she stepped aside. With a bashful smirk she put her hands on her hips, showcasing her beautiful, slender body. She was unusually quiet and her red face told them why. Autumn reached out, taking her hand with her fingertips. She tensed at first, but soon she seemed to commit to the situation.
 
Autumn was breathing heavily, staring intently as she leaned closer. Her moist, pink lips connected and they both closed their eyes, enjoying a passionate, slightly uncoordinated kiss. Berkleigh seemed stiff at first, but the cock nudged against her leg and enticed her further. They embraced, grabbing each other tightly as they made-out. Autumn ran a hand up and into Berkleigh’s golden-blonde hair and used the other to grab her springy butt. The tall blonde closed her legs around her cock, working her hips to stroke it between her thighs.
 
Julia watched with some mild jealousy, feeling dampness between her legs. She opened them as water surged up her ass, using her fingers to ease her aching desire. She closed her eyes, working her clit and all but ignoring the couple. A touch brought her back to the moment. Autumn raised her leg and directed her pole into her sopping loins. It was almost too much, making her squirm and twist as her lover poked the head in.
 
Her belly rumbled as the long cock pushed into her depths. It was wet and tight and she tried to fight the encroaching orgasm. She put her head onto Autumn’s shoulder, trying to take it all without cumming prematurely. Autumn slowed, also overstimulated as she edged the throbbing cock into her slippery entrance. They crept closer until they were fully connected, staying still as they acclimated to the feeling. Julia’s heavy stomach rumbled between them. She was reaching her limit, but she wanted to farther to show off to the new girl.
 
Berkleigh stepped in behind Autumn, holding her by the hips and pressing her trimmed mound into her ass. The soft rump spread out against her flat belly. She had to go lower to line up, humping against Autumn’s sexy rump. This, in turn, made her start moving in and out of Julia. She ramped up the energy, humping her hard as she snuck a hand upward to hold Autumn’s bosom. She watched Julia’s freckled face tense. She gave a huge smile, going even faster as she looked into her pretty green eyes.
 
Skin slapped together as the hose fed an endless supply of water into Julia’s ass. She couldn’t hold out any longer. Her fingers dug into Autumn’s soft body as she gasped. Her whole body quivered, making both girls watch with concern. Autumn pressed her hips forward when she felt the firm grip upon her cock. Realizing Julia was just cumming they both grinned impishly. It lasted for nearly a minute, making her bring her leg down and shuffle backward. She turned off the water, bending down as she caught her breath. As promised, she looked very pregnant. Her belly flowed over her legs, making a loud gurgling noise as the trapped air shifted higher.
 
Julia put her hands on her knees, grimacing as she fought to keep her asshole pinched. She finally reached back and withdrew the hose, carefully slipping it out without any spillage. She looked to Autumn with pained resolve. “Get the plug.” She shifted, “Ah… hurry.”
 
Autumn rushed out of the room, her wet dick whipping side to side as she moved. She returned promptly, placing her box of adult toys upon the floor. She took out the butt-plugs from their first time. Julia took the larger plug and gave it a generous lick before plugging it into her shapely bottom. She rose up and put pressure on her clit – her expression slowly relaxing as she removed her hand and took a more loosened stance. She gave a proud smile to the visitor, pleased that she had gotten bigger than ever before.
 
“Holy cow…” Berkleigh was genuinely amazed. “I didn’t think people could really get that big… And you’re able to hold it all in?”
Julia cocked her head with a sly grin. “It took a lot of practice, but it’s worth it.” She glanced between her legs, “it really makes me wet.”
“Wow!” Berkleigh watched a droplet fall from her pussy to the floor. “How does it feel?”
Julia took a disinfecting wipe and cleaned the hose. “It feels really good… until you finish, then you want to get it out.” She smiled as she rubbed her enlarged belly. “But, you can hold it longer each time. Want to give it a shot?”
“Uh, I’m not sure I can do something like this…”
“Come on! You’ll only regret things you don’t try!” Julia nudged. “You take some water and Autumn will let you ride that magnificent schlong!”
Berkleigh contemplated. “No, I shouldn’t. I just met you both…”
Autumn took her hand gently. “You’ve come this far. Why stop now?”
After another short deliberation Berkleigh finally relented. “Yeah, okay, let’s do it.”
 
With verbal direction, the leggy blonde used some saliva to lubricate the hose, sneaking it between her firm cheeks. She had difficulty moving it deeper, but she got it far enough before giving a nod. Julia raised the handle, only allowing a tiny trickle of water to flow at first. Berkleigh wagged a finger, easily able to take more. The hose jerked and her belly grumbled. She gasped, feeling the liquid collecting in her bowels. Autumn came closer and rubbed her shoulder.
 
Her usual smile faded, showing a more genuine expression of concern. She was clearly unused to such a feeling. A loud rumble slid higher in her guts, making her slump lower as she gripped her belly. Her long, toned legs clamped shut as she trembled. She put a hand on the edge of the tub, going to her knees as she pulled back a loose strand of hair. All playfulness was gone. This situation required all of her focus.
 
“How are you doing down there?” Julia asked.
“Go higher.”
“Are you sure?”
“Turn it all the way.”
 
Julia gave Autumn a questioning glance before she did as the girl asked. She cranked the handle, sending a geyser of airy water into Berkleigh’s cute butt. She inhaled deeply and balled her fists. Her eyes closed tightly as she took the unrelenting blast of water. Loud gurgling sounds came as the water toiled in her belly. She was already showing, with her firm midsection drooping thanks to the added weight. She put a hand between her legs, pressing against her clit to distract her mind from the discomfort. Her small breasts bouncing as she shifted side to side.
 
Autumn squatted down and took her other hand while Julia rubbed her back. “Want to stop?”
 
Berkleigh’s grasped tightened. “No, no, keep… keep going.” She looked over her shoulder. “Spank me.” Julia was surprised. “Spank me!” The inflated girl cupped her hand over the tight ass and drew back. She landed two loud hits, watching as the creamy skin reddened. “Harder!” Julia flattened her hand, using far more force. The slap caused Berkleigh to pull away momentarily before coming back. “Again! Keep going!”
 
With some reservation, Julia spanked her repeatedly, grimacing as water sloshed around in her own belly. It jiggled with each hit, but Berkleigh was taking it like a champ. She gasped and moaned, leaning forward and pressing her face into Autumn’s chest. She let out a muffled scream from between the large breasts, putting a hand back to stop the assault. The hose continued pumping, nestled between her cherry red cheeks. She howled as she went lower, recovering from the stinging pain. She lasted just a little longer before she begged them to take it out.
 
Julia stopped the flow and carefully extracted the hose. There was a tense moment of uncertainty until Berkleigh raised up and took a slow breath. She went to her hands and knees, letting her full belly hang for the others to see. Her stomach looked like a watermelon, rocking as she wiggled her ass. Julia took the second butt-plug and opened Berkleigh’s sore ass, but she stopped her with a dismissive wave. “I don’t need that.” She looked up to Autumn with hungry, pained eyes. “I just need my reward… After you take some.”
 
Autumn scoffed as she took the hose, quickly wiping it clean. “Watch and learn.” She gleefully worked it into her ass and turned on the flow. The loud stream of water blasted up her ass, making her squat lower. Her abdomen complained as she grew accustomed to the cascade. She was taking the full force, showing embellished emotions for Berkleigh’s amusement.
 
“I don’t think I can take as much as her, but I can get a nice, big preggo belly!” Autumn tightened her jaw, fighting through a cramp.
Julia sat on the floor, spreading her legs as she kept her overfilled belly in check. “Yeah, can’t come close to matching this!” Her pussy glistened with excitement as she shook her stomach.
Spinning around on her knees, Berkleigh wiggled her own belly while comparing. “I never expected we could get this big.”
“I’m just amazed you’re able to keep it all in.” Autumn eyed her adorable butt.
“It takes some focus, but I’m a good girl.” She looked back, giving Autumn a weary smile. “How about that reward?”
 
All of the girls were deeply aroused as Autumn moved lower with the tube still crammed in her ass. Her belly was heavy and round, requiring her to lift it as she got behind the new girl. Noises came from their enlarged bodies, making them tense as the pain passed. She nudged the throbbing cock against the moist slit, missing only once before it hit the mark. The tip barely went in when Berkleigh stopped her.
 
“Shouldn’t we wear a condom?”
“I can if you want, but it’s not like I’m going to get you pregnant or anything.” Her belly quivered as it rested upon Berkleigh’s backside. “We have to go get it-“
“Fuck it.” Berkleigh pushed back, taking the warm rod inside her. She shivered with delight as the pole glided in. They paused with the whole thing buried in her loins.
 
Autumn’s moans grew louder and louder. She didn’t move, but the water pushing up her ass was too much. Her cock jumped wildly, spraying thick cum into the wet hole. Meanwhile, Berkleigh looked utterly devastated. Autumn reached for the handle to stop the flow, but it was too far away. Julia watched the spectacle, holding up a hand to stop her.
 
“Just push through it. You can cum again!”
“But… ah…”
“Come on, you aren’t even that big!” Julia lied, seeing that she was nearly matching her size.
“Come on, don’t leave your guest disappointed.” Berkleigh was barely able to reach around her belly, gently fondling Autumn’s smooth balls.
 
As expected, this enticed Autumn to continue. She started pumping. Her huge, flowing belly rolled along the girl’s back. The tightly stretched belly completely obscured her view of the penetration, but it was so wet that it wasn’t hard to go back in. She took hold of the small hips, riding roughly and making her moan wildly. Skin slapped together as Berkleigh put her shoulders down and glanced to the other girl. She waved Julia closer, wrapping her arm around the chubby legs to pull her in.
 
She didn’t hesitate, using her tongue to explore Julia’s shaven mound. She kept her ass clenched shut, also keeping her pussy clamped on the thick cock. It felt better than ever. She enjoyed being rough and having to keep her asshole pinched while her belly sloshed around was something she didn’t know she wanted. Her tongue went inside, tasting Julia’s juices as her nose pressed into the puffy pussy. She was afraid to do it with girls, but this was wonderful.
 
She took a handful of Julia’s fat ass, squeezing the side as she hungrily traced along the sensitive entrance. Reaching high, she clamped onto one of the sizable tits, squeezing it hard as she took the pounding. Julia raised up, doing anything she could to get more pleasure. Her ass jiggled, with some peeking from between Berkleigh’s strong fingers. She put a hand through the blonde hair, staring over her midsection and into Berkleigh’s eyes. In response, she raised up and lightly sucked on her clit.
 
Climax built and then she unwound like a spring. Julia worked her hips, whimpering as her full belly quaked. Her entire body convulsed, continuing to tremble as she plopped her squishy butt back onto the tile. She had to pull away from Berkleigh’s kisses, edging back and resting upon the floor. Her heavy breathing made her huge belly rise and fall as she lay with her legs apart. The large plug was barely noticeable in her soft, curvy ass.
 
The other two continued, humping like animals. Thunder sounded from in their guts. Autumn was still taking water and she wasn’t sure if she could last long enough to cum again. She had to lean back slightly to accommodate her extremely generous belly, but this caused her to slip out. She missed, feeling her head rub along the soft mound. She pulled back and rammed in again. Berkleigh let out a shrill scream, pulling away from the thrust. Autumn was holding on, which brought her down upon the pained girl.
 
She let out a loud, wet fart as the cock pushed into the wrong hole. All of Autumn’s weight forced it in, making her bottom out in the tight asshole. The girl on the bottom was smashed against the tile floor, fighting uselessly to remove the girthy plug in her ass. Meanwhile, Autumn was too full to pull off, causing her agony as the swollen stomach squished out from between them. The clamping butt was her only distraction from the pain. It was so good that she couldn’t stop now.
 
Autumn started pumping, feeling a stronger orgasm building. The asshole gripped her dick, feeling like a wet vacuum as she slammed into the unprepared entrance. It was so warm and slippery and she had to get through the pain. The girl stopped fighting, letting out pained grunts as she raced to the finish line. It was hard to ignore how full she was, but she finally felt the tension release. She drove in and let out a loud moan, her balls pumping a longer, thicker blast into the already filled rump.
 
Tears glistened in Berkleigh’s eyes. The shaft wiggled in her backdoor, making it even harder to hold everything in. But, she was trapped, forced to take every drop until the encumbered woman decided to move.
 
She hastily grabbed for the handle, failing again to stop the water. She tried to get up, but she was far too large, falling clumsily onto her back. She tried to grab the hose, but her stomach was so massive that she couldn’t reach. She was stranded on her back, thankful that Julia was there to stop the water flow. Every slight movement sent a wave through her swollen red belly. She was shocked that she had taken so much.
 
Sniffling, Berkleigh rolled over and sat against the bathtub. “Why would you do that?!”
“I’m sorry…” Autumn looked at the ceiling, unable to move as she spoke. “It was just too good.”
“I should’ve known you’d be a dick!” She climbed onto the edge of the tub, pushing out some of the water. “I didn’t even get to cum!” She sobbed as the water splashed out behind her.
 
Julia brought the other butt-plug over and went to her knees. Autumn was so massive that she couldn’t even close her legs and she barely moved when the plug popped into the constricting sphincter. Her slippery cock twitched as she groaned. She moved over to the emptying woman, nudging her head between her parted knees.
 
“Keep it in for a little longer.” Julia had to crane her neck to get a taste of the crying girl’s pussy. “She can get a little too frisky, but now it’s your turn to make her squirm.”
 
Wiping away the tears, Berkleigh stared at the humongous woman lying on the floor. Her stomach looked like a multiple pregnancy, certainly larger than anything she’d seen before. It sprawled upward and outward, a small portion resting upon the floor to her sides. She was trapped beneath the mass. Wanting revenge, Berkleigh got up and waddled closer, grabbing the moist, overly-sensitive cock and stroking it vigorously.
 
She watched Autumn squirming, softly whining as she accepted her payback. Berkleigh continued jerking her for a while before deciding to take it again. She still appeared pregnant and holding it was taking a toll. She trembled as she squatted over the pole, guiding it awkwardly into her vagina without her hands. It barged in, bringing her enjoyment back quickly. The slim and sexy girl was still sullen, but her expression was shifting to determination.
 
Julia came up behind them, rubbing Berkleigh’s perky tits as she rode the immobile woman. She pressed her larger, C-cup breasts against her back, having to lean in due to her inflated belly. She put her chin on Berkleigh’s shoulder as she held her hips, working her back and forth on the cock while keeping it buried. She moved her hands up once the pace was established, firmly pinching her nipples. She seemed to enjoy it, especially due to the increasing grunts of discomfort from Autumn. Their bellies smashed together, sloshing with every movement.
 
Loud growls came from Autumn’s belly as the woman rode her. She put her hands over her face, overwhelmed by the ache throughout her insides. She was still enjoying it, but she wasn’t sure if it was going to last. Her dick was rock hard again. It was so slippery that even their limited movements felt amazing. She pulled her hands away from her red face, watching the two attractive girls straining atop her. Julia was helping their new friend and Autumn couldn’t help but giggle.
 
“What is so funny?” Berkleigh sneered, still moving her hips.
“You’re cute.”
“What?” She snapped back with narrowed eyes, stopping entirely. “You think I’m just hilarious don’t you!” She put both her hands on Autumn’s distended belly and shook it violently. “You’re the lard-ass here!”
Autumn huffed, waiting for her roiling stomach to quiet before she spoke. “No, no, I wasn’t being sarcastic!” She gulped painfully. “I really… ah… oh… I really meant it.”
“We’re not making fun of you, Berkleigh, we wouldn’t have brought you here if we didn’t like you!” Julia moved her hair aside and gently kissed her neck.
 
Her agitated expression softened and she started moving again, glaring into Autumn’s eyes with mild resentment. She was exhausted and on edge from holding the water in for so long. They all were, but the other couple had more practice. Knowing that orgasm was so close, she decided to believe them. The hard, throbbing cock was hitting the right spot. Berkleigh closed her eyes and let out a determined moan. Leaning against the big, soft belly, she pushed towards the finale.
 
The girl abused the cock, working it hard as Autumn continued murmuring weak complaints. She was beyond her limit and too weak to resist, but the girl riding her didn’t care. Berkleigh grunted loudly, slamming her hips down on the wet shaft, making both of their bellies slap together and spring apart. It surely caused them pain, but her orgasm was so near. Julia slapped the tight ass, making Berkleigh moan seductively. Another one seemed to arouse her even more.
 
After a few more slaps on the ass, the frantic girl pushed down and held in place. Her legs twitched wildly, making her lean forward to rest upon her lover’s enlarged stomach. She was overtaken by delight, groaning as she endured the intense orgasm. Her eyes fluttered and her heart thudded in her chest. A line of drool dripped onto Autumn’s breast as she rolled aside.
 
“Holy… Jesus… Holy… God… That was incredible!” The cute blonde laid next to her lover gasping for air. “I… Ohhh no.” She raised up, using the side of the tub for support as she hefted her inflated body. She sat on the tub and let loose. Water sprayed out in waves.
 
Julia noticed the hard cock tilting side to side as the overinflated woman shifted uncomfortably. She crawled closer and opened her lips, letting the slimy cock push past her tonsils. She went down to the base, struggling to extend her tongue. She managed to lightly lick the testicles, and this was enough to make Autumn cum a third time. She didn’t expect it to happen so soon and the thick rope of spunk made her gag and pull back. Julia was able to keep it in though, feeling the warm cum collecting in her mouth.
 
She swallowed every bit, raising up to look at her lover. The frazzled brunette was totally spent, looking nearly delirious from the experience. She took more water than ever before and came three times. Julia used her remaining energy to sit the full woman upright and lean her against the tub. It was awkward and clumsy, but after combining their strength, they managed to get Autumn onto the edge of the tub. She pushed out the plug and let the deluge flow. It looked like a fountain, both women running clean as they forced the liquid out of their bodies.
 
Julia took out her plug and used the toilet, feeling an ache in her stomach muscles as she let it out. Sore and tired, she glanced at her deflating lovers, amazed that they could take so much.
 
She gave a weak laugh, touching Autumn’s knee. “You took a little more than I could.”
Autumn’s heavy-lidded eyes looked to her. “I think I took more than… both of you combined.” She scoffed. “Personal best!”
“Was my ass worth it?” Berkleigh chimed in.
“Totally… I got to cum one, two, three times!” She raised fingers as she counted, her head tilting from side to side. “You were great.” She turned to Julia. “You were pretty good too.” She smirked.
Julia laughed. “I have something I have to tell you, my dear…” She pushed out more water. “I just found out… I’m pregnant!”
Autumn looked befuddled by the thought. “How?”
“That jizz is magic or something because I did three tests and they all confirmed it. You’re going to be a… mommy?”
 
“Oh shit, that means I might be too?” Berkleigh fought through the mental haze, her eyes lighting up suddenly. “I might be pregnant!” She clapped her hands together excitedly. “I’m going to ride you all night!” She smooched Autumn’s cheek. “Well, maybe we’ll have to nap first.” She leaned forward, pushing out more water. “Yeah…”
 
Julia took Autumn’s hand, smiling as they sat in silence, emptying their heavily inflated bellies.

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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.

Captain Chloe’s Return

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“That was quite a prank you played on me, you looked huge in that photo.”
“Uh, yeah, I’m quite the jokester. What do I owe the pleasure, Maxine?” Chloe fell onto the bed, looking up at the ceiling. “Finally find a moment for me in your scholarly lifestyle?”
Max sighed through the phone. “Sorry, it was just so busy… and I do miss you.”
“Yeah, you’re just happy I’m not bombarding you with texts anymore.” Chloe snuffed her cigarette. “I gave up on you long ago. What’s up?”
“Me.” The door opened, revealing Maxine Caulfield with a giant grin on her face.

Chloe sprang up, staring with shock as Max said something smart-assed through the phone. Chloe sprang up and ran to her friend. She grabbed the skinny girl and spun her around in the hallway, squeezing her and never wanting to let go. Joyce was watching from the stairs with a smile of her own. Chloe rolled her eyes at her mother as she sat Max down. Taking her by the hand, she pulling her through the door, and slammed it shut.

“Holy shit, it’s you!”
“Holy shit, it’s me!” Max beamed. “You look… good.”
“Don’t bullshit me, Ms. Caulfield.” Chloe let her grin falter. “I’m getting by.”
Max took a moment to look around the room. “This is so cool.” She turned to the montage of photos above Chloe’s bed. “I’m… sorry I didn’t call.”
“Yeah… me too. You’ve been gone five fucking years.” Her excitement was gone completely.
“Well, I’m sorry and now I’m standing before you begging for your forgiveness.” She spoke sincerely. “I came here first thing after I checked in at the dorms.”

Chloe wanted to be upset, but seeing her childhood friend made her anger and rage at the world lessen, if only for a moment. She took a deep breath before moving forward and putting a hand on Max’s shoulder. Chloe lost herself in Max’s clear, blue eyes. The freckled, youthful face that reminded her of better times was hard not to forgive. “I missed you.”
“Me too.” Max gave her a nervous smile.

They spent a long time catching up. They shared stories about the people, what changed, and some deeper topics. Chloe laughed at the mention of Blackwell Academy, but she was still glad that Max would be close by for a while. They went down to get some food, sharing some supremely awkward conversation with Joyce before heading back upstairs.

“Well, what do you want to do?”
Max sat on the bed next to her. “I don’t know. I’m kind of enjoying just hanging out.”
“Remember when we were younger. We were always doing stupid shit around the house.”
“Yeah, looks like I missed your pirate transformation.”
“This?” Chloe took off her beanie, showing her blue and pink hair as she spoke in a grizzled pirate accent. “I’m Captain Chloe in the flesh! I sail the internet looking for booty!” Max burst out laughing as she extended a hooked finger. “Best be careful young miss or I may be coming for yours!”
“You wish.”

“Oh, young lass? Maybe I should plunder your poop deck!” Chloe pulled her down, resting partially on top of her friend. “Hold fast, ye swab! This may hurt a bit!” She held Max with one arm and reached lower with the other, pressing her hooked fingers against Max’s jeans. Max giggled as she groped her butt and held her tightly. Chloe enjoyed her scent, taking a gentle bite of her skin.

She was surprised to feel Max pushing her hands directly against her chest, mashing her boobs as they wrestled. Chloe pulled back with exaggerated shock. “Did you just cop a feel of my fabled chest?” Her surprise turned to a smirk. “Find any jewels?”
“Uh… duh!” Max cocked her head. “No man could hold that treasure and live to tell the tale, good thing I am no mere man!”
Chloe went down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Max enjoyed it for a moment, but soon she pushed her away, shaking her head as she slid out from beneath her friend. “I don’t know.”
“Geez. Fuck. I knew I shouldn’t have…” Chloe scooted to the opposite corner of the bed.
“No, it’s just… Maybe we should take this slow.” Max bit her lip, eyes darting around the room as she thought. “I mean, I like you, but maybe we…”
“It’s fine! Just fucking go, leave me like you did before!” Chloe wiped away tears, feeling all the drama coming back in an instant.
“That’s not cool.” Max started to say more, but instead left the room somberly.

Chloe lit up a bowl, but she couldn’t find any way to calm her nerves over the next few hours. Staring at the ceiling and dredging up old thoughts of Rachel and the better times with Max until she fell asleep. She woke up just after eleven the next day, seeing eight messages on her phone. Max was persistent, but she needed time to unwind. She got a fresh set of clothes, baked, and made her way to the junkyard. She found an old baseball and whipped it at a beer bottle, relieving some of her anger. She kicked a pallet and threw a brick against a school bus before making her way into the hideout.

She searched for any signs of the slime that had caused her trouble before, but everything seemed to be normal. She planted on the couch and opened a warm beer she had left. A noise startled her. Max slipped through the doorway with a sad expression. Chloe wanted to chase her away, but she kept quiet as Max sat beside her.

“I’m sorry, Chloe.” She leaned against her shoulder.
Chloe pulled aside. “You can’t just follow me and act like that was some minor thing. We shared a fucking moment and you shit all over me!”
“No! I was just scared. I thought about it and I don’t want this to hurt our friendship.”
With a long, calculating look, Chloe sighed. “I just thought you… and I…”
Max rested her cheek against Chloe’s chest. “I w-want to try it, but… if we don’t like it then we go back to before, deal?”
Chloe sighed, taking a moment to calm down as she looked into Max’s doe eyes. “Deal.”

Sitting up, Max fidgeted, uncertain of what to do next. Chloe took the initiative, removing her own clothes layer by layer. Soon, Chloe undid her bra, showing her modestly sized breasts to her best friend. She reached over and slid Max’s sweatshirt off slowly, then she helped her to remove her shirt and her bra. They both sat, mesmerized by one another’s nudity. Chloe took Max’s hand and planted it on her breast, giving her an approving look.

Breathing quickly, Max started kneading Chloe’s tit, moving it between her fingers as if she was inspecting it. Chloe took her friend’s other hand and guided down her jeans. She twitched as Max fumbled to find her entrance. Leaning back, she enjoyed the touch of the inexperienced young girl. Max’s pointer slipped inside, probing her awkwardly with the delicate finger.

Chloe unbuttoned Max’s pants, working them down before touching her in a similar fashion. She was far more skilled, making the bright-eyed girl moan with delight. She took Max’s chin carefully, leaning in to plant a slow, well-deserved kiss to her best friend. Max relaxed, her fingers moving more skillfully. She copied Chloe’s touch and soon both girls were panting as they worked each other’s slits. Max brought her hands up to hold Chloe’s cheeks, looking into her eyes as she enjoyed the stimulation.

Lying back on the ratty couch, Chloe pulled her on top. They helped one another to remove their pants before pressing their trimmed mounds together. Max was loving it as she found her groove, putting an arm around her lover. Chloe put her hands on Max’s tight ass as she opened her legs wide. She felt adventurous, poking a wet finger in between Max’s firm ass cheeks. She pressed them into her asshole, watching as her mouth formed an O. The freckled girl tensed as she processed what was happening.

“Looks like Captain Chloe got yer booty after all!”
“What the hell? It feels weird.”
“Just wait until some guy puts his cock in there. That shit stings!” Chloe spoke seriously.
“What?! Did you do that?” Max giggled, ignoring the intrusion in her behind.
“Yeah.” Chloe wiggled her finger, smiling as Max squirmed. “It feels all right after you get used to it.”
Max’s eyelids fluttered as she worked her hips, sliding her wet pussy against Chloe’s. She raised high when shock spread over her face suddenly. “What the fuck is that?”

Chloe looked up to see a large blob of bluish goo quivering on the back of the couch. “Aw, shit, not again.”
Max got up and backed away. “What is it?!” 

“It doesn’t hurt you, it just-” Chloe squeaked in fright as the blob rolled onto her shoulder. She tried to swat it away, but part of it stuck to her hand. She flailed in an attempt to remove it, but the slime separated upon her, sticking to any part of her body that touched it. She saw two more sitting on the top of the couch before they sprang onto her. Chloe felt the goo slide along her body as she shot up and tried to flick them off. They stuck like glue, continuing lower and flowing into both of her entrances. She stopped resisting, feeling her pussy and ass open wide to accommodate the creature.

Max got a wooden board and tried to unstick them, but one rolled up the weapon. She was far more frantic, trying hard to unstick the goo from her arm as it crawled down, towards her crotch. Every attempt failed, and nothing seemed to slow its advance. She was grunting in frustration and panic as it slipped into her pussy. Falling to her knees, she held her crotch in humiliation, giving her friend a pleading look as she tried to understand what had just happened.

“Remember that picture?” Chloe tried to mask her concern as she stood. “One of these things caused it.”
“Holy shit!” Max whispered, shaking her head with disbelief. “What do we do?”
Chloe shrugged, her face showing utter confusion. “They just came out eventually.”
“They?” Max huffed. “It’s going to multiply in us?”
“I guess.” Chloe sat down using her hand to wipe away some of the remaining slime on her pussy. She looked at it with disgust before wiping it on the side of the couch. “I thought they were gone.”
“What are they?” Max sat on the couch beside her, looking down at her exposed privates. “How long does it take?”
Chloe shrugged. “Few hours. I don’t know anything about them. Just had one come at me a while back and then nothing since then.” Chloe lit a cigarette, puffing anxiously as she watched her friend.

Giving her a questioning glance, Max looked down again, opening her slick entrance with her fingers. Reaching in, attempting to extract some of the slime. She tried, but wasn’t able to get out more than a small blob. Max flicked the goo from her fingers as she leaned back. 

“What now?” Max asked with a shaky voice.
“Nothing. We just wait.” Chloe fidgeted. “You know, maybe we could do something to pass the time.”
“Really?” Max scowled. “I… I don’t think we should-“
“Come on, it will take our mind off of it.” Chloe took a final drag before snuffing the cigarette. She ran her slender fingers along Max’s chest, tracing a circle around her nipple. Moving lower, she grazed her tight belly before tickling her mound. Max tensed with unexpected pleasure, her fearful expression fading as she enjoyed the moment. Max gave in, rolling over, sitting on Chloe’s lap, face to face with her friend. She rose up, smothering Chloe against her modest chest.

Grabbing her fine ass, Chloe pressed up, acting like they hadn’t stopped. They grinded against one another, kissing passionately as they ran their hands up and down their feminine curves. Max’s kisses tasted delightful and her inexperience made it even better. She guided her friend along as they rubbed their soft, wet privates together. Max moved her tongue into Chloe’s mouth, moaning as her body tensed.

After a long make-out session they felt something sticky between them. Max pulled back to see their breasts had swollen. Max stifled a smile as she looked upon her B-cup breasts. She reached up to touch them, her expression showing child-like wonder as she fondled them. “They’re so big!”

Chloe’s chest was far larger, growing from barely a B to a sizable D-cup. She didn’t feel the change, but she was far less enamored by it. She rested them upon her arms, letting them spill past as she looked up with horror. “How can I even handle these? They never got this big before!”
“You had three go in, right?”
“Oh shit, can my body take this?” Chloe let her boobs drop heavily. Bluish green water squirted out from her full breasts, covering Max’s midriff.

“Maybe you can empty them out.” Max took them loosely, tightening her gasp as her hands slid along her boobs. She worked the wet tits, releasing spray after spray of the goopy liquid. She didn’t seem to mind that she was being coated by the dark liquid. Working the full mammaries, her freckled nose scrunched as she leaned back to inspect Chloe’s stomach. “Uh, you’re getting pretty big down there too.”

Parting her breasts, Chloe gasped as she gazed upon her sizable midsection. Her belly-button piercing stood out, pressing against Max. She appeared to be in the later months of pregnancy and she noticed even her butt had expanded beneath her. She worriedly rushed Max, helping her to empty the still expanding breasts. It felt uncomfortable to work her tits like udders, but the relief of pressure felt quite appealing. Their effort was in vain, however, as it only slightly slowed her expansion.

“I think you’re growing faster.” Max gave up, resting her hands upon her hips. “It’s not working!” She got up and stepped backwards. She realized her body was swelling similarly, though at a much slower pace. She huffed and leaned forward. “I’m so sensitive. This is… nice, but weird.”

“Yeah,” Chloe’s now chubby body moved awkwardly, causing her to fall backwards and plant in the middle of the couch. Her ass sprawled over the cushions, “it does feel… intense.” She could barely focus, as her arms and legs thickened. The flowery tattoo sleeve on her arm stretched and pulled as her skin stretched tighter. Her entire frame was spreading as she watched, and now she could barely move. “Help me.” She said, losing her feeling of excitement. She knew her body was reaching its limit.

Max looked pregnant as well. Her slim, androgynous build was now curvy and feminine. Her soft, round belly bounced as she stepped closer. She put her hands upon Chloe’s shoulders, trying to think of some way to help her. Chloe sneered, tensing from a sudden pain in her loins. Her face paled as she saw a line of slime rising towards Max’s parted legs. She could only watch as the slime connected them.

Yelping and stumbling back, Max tried to evade the intruder, but it was fully connected. She pulled away, but it was nestled firmly in place. “It’s in my… butt!” Max gasped as the line of slime pushed deeper, exploring her insides. The fight drained out of her, leaving her standing submissively, allowing the appendage of slime to enter her ass freely.

Chloe gasped as she held her massive tummy. She was far beyond a typical pregnancy, now looking like she was carrying five or six children. She never guessed her body could withstand such a sudden growth, but she could feel some of the pressure being relieved by the connection to Max. As strange as the situation was, she was glad that Max was taking some of her burden.

“What the fuck is going on, Chloe?”
“Fuck if I know!” She stood before her friend with legs apart. “I feel like I might pop so maybe it’s using your body instead.”
“I don’t want this shit in me!” Max looked appalled as she put up her hands in frustration. “It’s too much!”

Chloe leaned against Max, putting her hands upon Max’s widening hips. Her arms and legs were broad and meaty, filled somehow by the goo. Her breasts were full and tight, resting upon her spherical belly. Her ass was also comfy and plump, making her whole body proportioned as if it was naturally that size. Looking ahead, she felt some sense of satisfaction, feeling the creatures spreading her from the inside.

Growing a little differently, Max’s body was taking most of the weight in her midsection. Her breasts and butt enlarged, but they were barely noticeable compared to her hanging tummy. She looked cute with her big pot belly, her small frame showing what appeared to be a late stage pregnancy for such a petite girl. She was still growing, though, taking more and more from Chloe’s occupants.

“You’re a cute little preggo.”
“Gross, don’t call me that.” Max couldn’t help but smile. “When does it stop?”
“I don’t know!” She paused, closing her eyes in sudden delight. “It feels kind of nice, though.”
“Kind of, I guess. It feels freaky.” The small girl glanced down with unease. “Doesn’t it bother you that something is in you? This isn’t cool.”
Chloe motioned her closer. She gently pulled on Max’s breasts, working out a line of the off-color liquid. “It’s not so bad. Doesn’t that feel nice?” She rolled her fingers along the soft, pliable breast.
“I guess.” Max let her fondle her tits as more goo pushed into her ass.

Chloe could see Max’s glistening slit as she tried again to pull away. She didn’t think, running her finger along Max’s pussy, opening it to touch her clit. She worked her friend’s privates with great care, making her shift and squirm. Max was still uncomfortable with the situation even now, but she couldn’t resist pushing her hips forward with a moan. Chloe continued working her pussy as she watched her friend balloon. Max’s petite frame grew tight and ample, with most of the weight going into her shapely tummy and firm ass. 

The line of slime wriggled free from Chloe, squirming inside Max’s behind. Max bent down, going to her knees as she breathed through clenched teeth. She rested her head against Chloe’s tummy, grunting as she expanded faster. Chloe rubbed her sandy hair as the creatures moved deeper into her ass. Both of them felt the mixture of sensations, pushing against one another to find enjoyment.

Max rose up, lifting her belly and leaning back to touch their pussies together once again. She was still smaller than Chloe, but she was far more expansive than with a normal pregnancy. Her entire body was tight and springy, shaking with the slightest movements. She reached out, placing her hands upon Chloe’s bountiful chest. She pushed ahead, humping Chloe as she laid back.

Their full stomachs pressed together, forcing them both to lean back as they fucked. Chloe felt something snaking from her vagina and soon Max felt it too. Her face showed surprise as the slimy appendage poked into her unused hole. Max looked concerned, displaying many emotions of shock and uncertainty as she squeezed handfuls of Chloe’s full boobs. She rode hard, yelping as she tensed and quivered with a powerful orgasm.

Chloe kept going, building up to her own climax. She was about to finish when the slime tendril pulled from her pussy. She gasped as Max fell against the makeshift table, scooting it aside before landing on the floor. Lying on her back, Max groaned as it wriggled out of sight and into her front entrance. Chloe moved her hips, reaching out for her friend as she fell. She was already finishing, though, and she opened her mouth wide with a pleading look. Using her hand, she raced to cum, jabbing her crotch into the air as she gasped with euphoria.

Both of them lay back, watching one another with their legs spread wide. It was an oddly tender moment, as their desire passed and they shared a moment of trust. “Well, that was fucking great!”
“Oh yeah!” Max giggled innocently. “It actually feels kind of good having them in there.” She rubbed her belly as the slime moved slowly inside her.
Chloe laughed her full belly shaking as she spoke again in her grizzled tone. “This is the strangest voyage Captain Chloe has seen!”
“Really? Now?” Max still had her legs apart, leaving her shiny pussy exposed.
“Will she find her way out of such a perilous adventure, or will she wind up resting in Davey Jones’ Locker?”

Footsteps came from outside. Both girls watched the doorway, unable to close their legs fully due to their bulky midsections. The visitor’s mouth hung in disbelief. “What. The. Fuck?”

The blonde woman wearing a black t-shirt and tight jean shorts stood in the doorway. She had a feather earring and a unique pendant resting in the center of her chest. A detailed dragon tattoo weaved around her lower leg. She put up her hands and shook her head, transfixing her hazel eyes upon Chloe’s immense body.

“Rachel?!” Chloe failed to move. “Where the fuck have you been?”
“Some creep…” She let the thought pass. “I just had to get away for a while.” 
Chloe could tell something serious had happened. Chloe tried to move again, barely shifting upon the couch. “Ugh, I’m too fucking big to get up!”
Rachel’s sculpted face smirked. “You let yourself go.” She crossed her arms, looking to the other naked and inflated woman. “And who is this?”
“Maxine Caulfield, this is Rachel Amber.”
“Uh, hey.” Max made an awkward wave from the ground.
“The legendary Max.” Rachel looked aside dismissively. “Looks like you two didn’t waste any time catching up.”
“Rachel, it’s not… These slime things got into us.” She could see Rachel’s irritation, awaiting further explanation. “These slime creatures crawled up our… They’re using us to…”
“Reproduce.” Max finished.
“Seriously?” The blonde girl scoffed. “You don’t have to lie to me.”
“I’m not, I swear!” Chloe looked over her shoulder, seeing no notable remnants of the creatures. She sighed as she opened her legs and pointed to herself. “Take a look.”
Rachel cocked her head. “You’re sick, you know that?”
“I promise! Take a look in the cooch and see if I’m lying.”

Approaching uncertainly, Rachel leaned in and squinted, searching for some sign of the supposed creature. She got close, using her hands to open Chloe’s legs as she tried to see beneath her prominent belly. She jerked back as she saw something move. Before she could pull away, a slime tendril shot into her open mouth. She waved her hands frantically, moving to her knees as she attempted to pull back. Max moaned behind her as another tendril snuck out of her loins and slid along Rachel’s leg.

A bulge formed beneath Rachel’s shorts as the line of slime moved inside her underwear and slid into her shapely behind. The girl was unable to escape as she was penetrated at both angles. Raising up, she clenched her eyes and groaned as the slime pushed into her slim body. Her midriff expanded, pushing her clothing aside as it grew quickly. Within seconds her stomach was swollen and hanging.

Immobilized, both Max and Chloe could only watch as the girl was forced to take more of the thick goo from the creatures inside them. As it inflated her it also drew them closer, making Rachel and Max scoot along the floor. Max’s tight, filled body rocked as she was compelled to slide behind the expanding girl. Chloe felt Rachel’s warm lips pressing against her shaven mound. She couldn’t suppress a moan as her one time lover’s mouth pressed forward while the pulsing slime pushed out. They were closely linked, filling Rachel from both ends as they connected. Without getting smaller, more slime poured from them and soon the beautiful blonde girl in the middle was getting very full.

Her clothing started to tear at the seams. Her t-shirt split apart and fell aside to reveal her light blue bra. Her jean shorts opened next, showing her black panties as they pulled apart. Rachel reached lower, unbuttoning them as the pressure built, but she couldn’t get them off before they dug into her soft skin. She balled her fists as the jean shorts ripped loudly, falling aside in pieces. Her ass grew suddenly, enveloping her thin panties between her warm, malleable cheeks.

Her bra was also stretching, digging into her expanding frame as it fought to hold her growing chest. Rachel couldn’t reach the clasp behind her, only able to nudge at her soft, tanned skin as she tried. She let out a long whimper as her bra reached its limit, with her breasts spilling past the confines of the garment. The bra strap burst apart, launching the plastic hooks as it hung uselessly around her arms. Her heavy breasts launched forward, making her sway from the weight. Her chest was even bigger than Chloe’s now. They pushed the broken bra lower, allowing her to remove it.

Her stomach rested upon the floor, flattening against the cement as her heavy tits swayed. Her final undergarment was pulling painfully, running up her ass and against her crotch. Soon her panties popped free, exposing her oversized, bouncy ass to the girl she had only heard about. Now nude, she could focus entirely on the slime continuing to pump inside her asshole. She was thickening all over and soon her arms and legs were plump to match her overfilled body.

Max used her legs to press her crotch upward, ramming her pussy against Rachel’s ass. She couldn’t hold back, humping the pained girl as she tried to find another building orgasm. She could feel Rachel’s wet pussy as she pumped her from below. Chloe couldn’t resist either, humping Rachel’s prefect face as the slime connected them. They ignored her anxious grunting, choosing instead to chase their pleasure.

The two filled women worked their hips, ramming Rachel back and forth between them. It felt amazing for them both, but Rachel was left wanting. She reached down, hurriedly searching for a path between her filled belly and thick legs, barely reaching her clit. She worked her button quickly, trying to find enjoyment to endure the pain. She moaned with pleasure as the girls fucked her and soon she found the most fantastic orgasm of her life. Rachel braced herself as the climax rolled through her body.

Max and Chloe both continued for a little longer, feeling warmth building as they looked into one another’s eyes. Rachel gave Chloe a despondent glare, which excited her even more. Chloe pressed in, feeling Rachel’s tongue slip into her hole. The idea of Rachel completely accepting the shaft made her cum instantly, Leaning back to ride the wave of pleasure.

Watching her friend orgasm made Max visibly happy, but her legs were tired, so she went down to rest on the ground. She needed just a little more, so she pulled Rachel’s hips down, making her bounce upon her pussy. She wasn’t shy about getting hers now, grabbing Rachel’s wide hips to pump her ass. Finally, after a few seconds of furious pumping, Max finished again. She let out a soft moan, her freckled face twisting with pure ecstasy.

As if it knew, the slime finally disconnected the three girls, finally letting Rachel sit up on her knees. She was bigger than both her friends, with an ample body that looked chubby and carrying triplets. She still looked beautiful, as if her body was meant to be like that. Her warm, radiant skin was tight, but it showed no stretch marks. She rolled onto her comfy ass, letting her legs stretch out. All girls sat with legs wide and swollen to their limits.

There was a long awkward silence as they looked to one another. “You could’ve just taken my word for it.” Chloe smiled.
“Why did you do that to me?” Rachel spoke sadly, stroking her huge stomach. “My body is ruined!”
“It was the things in us.” She took a moment to look at Rachel’s naked body. “And no it’s not, you look fucking amazing.”
“Yeah, you do look pretty rad.” Max added.
Chloe stroked her stomach absentmindedly, leading up to her filled breasts. “Plus you’ll go back to normal after a while.”
“Really?” Rachel was clearly relieved. 
“Yeah, I got bigger once before, but when they come out you go back to normal.”
“How long do they stay in us?” Max questioned, her engorged body rising and falling as she breathed.
Chloe shrugged. “A while.”
“I didn’t think my body could take it.” Max tilted her head, fascinated by her body. She looked to Rachel as she laid back to rest. “Glad you came along to help us.”
She looked to Chloe. “Not how I expected our reunion to go, but it is one hell of a story.”
“Fuck yeah.” Chloe put her head back on the couch cushion. “Truly amazeballs.”

Rationale

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“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.

Diamond City Scandal

Standard

She tightened the bolt on the printing press, giving it a turn to check to see if her fix would hold. She stood up and removed her hat, wiping the sweat on her forehead. “Back in business!”
“About time. Any longer and we’d see the sun rise.”
Piper scoffed. “You could have helped me, you know.” She undid her scarf and slipped her jacket off. “I’m going to go catch a little shut eye before I finalize tomorrow’s print.”
“Um, no you’re not.” Nat crossed her arms. “I’m going to help you.”
“Oh, god, not this again.” She shook her head. “It was one time and I was nearly dead from the moonshine!”
“How would the readers feel about you fucking your little sister?”
“You wouldn’t!”
“I won’t as long as you do what I say!” She grinned as she stepped closer, reaching up to run her hand through Piper’s black hair. “You’re my bitch now.”

“Nat, you’re my sister. We shouldn’t have done that!” Piper shook her head with revulsion. “We certainly can’t ever do it again.”
Nat removed her jacket, tossing it onto the couch. “There is no way to get out of this, Piper! You show me those tits or I will get you in so much trouble.”
“Nat, seriously, stop!”
“It’s too late now.” Nat unfurled her scarf and removed her gloves. “I need your body and I’m going to get upset if you don’t give it to me.” She leaned into her sister, standing on her tiptoes to get a kiss.

Piper huffed as she looked into her sister’s determined eyes. “We shouldn’t be doing-“

Nat jumped at her, tackling her in an embrace. She rode her down making a thud as they crashed onto the floorboards. She worked her tongue into Piper’s mouth, holding her head as the resistance faded. She gripped her tits through her thick shirt, feeling her nipples hardening in an instant. She kneaded the full mammaries through the cloth, pulling back to watch her sister’s expression.

“You’re too young for this shit, Nat!” Her eyebrows peaked as she caught her breath.
“What, don’t think I can please a lady? I’ve had some experience!”
“What? With who?”
“Be quiet and take your top off!”
“Jesus, Nat, you can’t just force me to do this.”

Her little sister got up and removed her clothing as she spoke. “You’re right. I can’t force you to do it, but if you want people to keep reading Publick Occurrences, if you want your reputation to stay intact, and hell, if you want myreputation to stay intact, then you’ll strip down and fuck me!”

Piper sighed, stifling tears as she looked around the room. She finally submitted, slipping her shirt off and sliding her pants off over her boots. She revealed her ragged, cream colored undergarments. Nat wasn’t wearing a bra, as her chest hadn’t fully developed yet. She pushed her panties to the floor as she stepped ahead. The younger girl reached up to hold her sister’s chest, sliding her fingers carefully along the supported mounds of flesh. Nat knew the clothing was weak, so she pulled hard at the center of the bra, ripping it open and allowing Piper’s tits to spring free.

“Damn it Nat! That was my last bra!” She covered her chest meekly.
“You don’t need it… or these either.” She yanked on her panties, tearing them with a couple of hard tugs.
“Stop!” Piper moved a hand down to cover her dark bush. “At least stop ripping my clothes! I need those!”
Nat scoffed, pulling her upper arm aside to get a good view of her chest. “I don’t need a bra, why do-” She paused her thought. “I forgot how huge those things are.” She reached out to feel their weight.
“I know! These things hurt my back if they bounce around!” She looked down as her sister groped her, working her sizable breasts in her smaller, delicate hands. Nat flicked her nipples with her thumbs, making her moan softly. She immediately blushed, knowing how wrong this situation was.

Nat laughed. “You don’t have to hide your feelings from me. Just have fun with me!”
“I know you think this is fun, but if someone came in and saw this then we’d be separated and I can’t take that!” Piper despaired, no longer covering herself. “You’re my little sister for Christ’s sake!”
“I don’t care.” Nat spoke matter-of-factly. “I want you and I’m going to have you!” She made Piper suck her finger for a time before she moved it lower. She eased her pointer into her sister’s mound, working it as she looked up to her sibling’s reactions. She rubbed the top area, making Piper jerk with delight before pulling her closer.

Piper finally relented, grabbing her ass and pulling her into the air. Nat’s fingers slipped out, unable to reach from this angle. She hugged her sister, reaching one hand between them to fondle the massive tits that squished against her. They both closed their eyes and shared a deep, sensual kiss, using their tongues as they touched one another’s body. They spent minutes making out, breathing heavily as they pressed their soft lips together and worked their silky tongues back and forth in their mouths.

Piper reached lower, finding her sister’s smooth, wet entrance from behind. She slid a finger in easily, as she was extremely aroused. Piper made her squirm and the tension built as they embraced. Piper pulled back, regarding her sister’s youthful face with serenity, smiling as Nat’s face showed her immense pleasure. She was about to cum and Piper couldn’t deny that she wanted to make her sister happy.

A sound from outside. Piper quickly withdrew her finger and let her sister slip to the ground. Nat slumped against her, gasping as she fought through an interrupted orgasm. No one came in, but the encounter was ruined. Nat was more than upset. She slapped Piper’s tit hard, making her wince as she held it. Nat stepped back, recovering as she gave her a stony glare.

“Ow! I’m sorry, I thought someone was coming!”
“Yeah, I was!” Her sister’s anger turned to a cold smile. “Turn around.”
“Nat, you came and now we need to stop this. Really, this is dangerous! Let’s at least go upstairs-”
“Turn. Around.”

Letting out a long sigh, Piper spun around and bent over. Her sister slapped her inner thighs firmly, making her open her stance. Nat got into place and searched through the hair, opening her lower lips wide and licking her carefully. Her tongue was cautious and uncertain, but Piper felt immediate enjoyment despite that as she leaned upon the wall. Nat was shy, unwilling to get too close to the bush. Soon she moved higher and pushed her tongue into her asshole, giving Piper a feeling she hadn’t experienced before. It couldn’t make her cum, but she certainly enjoyed it.

Nat worked her tongue around with unexpected confidence, opening her ass as she pressed a finger into her pussy. This caused her excitement to increase exponentially. Piper moaned as her sister gave her a sensation she had never felt and it was amazing. She was lost in the moment when another sound startled her, making her jump upright.

Again, it was nothing, and Nat was irritated by the sudden stop. “No one is coming in here!”
“We should go upstairs to be safe.”
“Open your ass and let your little sister show you a good time!”
“Nat…”
“What? You’re making this weird!” The young girl giggled. Her serious expression returned as she pushed her older sister back into place.

Piper leaned on her knees as her sibling tongued her asshole. She was confused when the sensation stopped abruptly. She looked back as she felt an object pressing against her asshole. “What the hell is that?”
She pulled it away to shake it. “Just a baby rattle.”
“Where did you get that and why are you planning to put that up my butt?” She asked with urgency.
“It is just a piece of garbage I found.” She put the round end against her entrance. “You treat me like garbage and I’ll do the same to you!”

Nat pushed the toy into her sister’s ass, making her jerk forward as it popped inside. Piper grabbed her backside, scooting ahead as she groaned in pain. The handle of the toy poked out from between her cheeks as she circled the room. The discomfort passed and she came back, staring at her sister with anger. “What the hell, Nat?! I don’t treat you like trash!”

“You just fuck me and act like it never happened.” Her sister spoke sullenly.
“It’s not because I don’t want to! It’s because it is so wrong! You’re too young for this shit!”
“Quit calling me a child!” Nat came closer and reached behind her, yanking the toy out forcefully. Piper let out a fart and a loud groan as the toy tapped on the floor. She slumped down as she whimpered from the sudden agony.

Nat pushed her over and rolled her onto her stomach. Hearing the clank of glass, Piper looked back to see Nat holding an unlabeled brown glass bottle. She tried to roll over to protect her ass, but Nat gave her a menacing look. “You do what I say or I’ll run out that door and say…” She brought the bottle lower and pressed the tip into her smooth entrance. Her pussy was tight and it took a second to get it in. “I’ll say that you hurt me with this bottle!” She sniffled with fake tears in her eyes as she pushed the neck of the bottle into her wet entrance.

Piper huffed as she rolled back onto her belly. “Fine.”
“Good girl.” Nat pulled the bottle out with a wet, sucking noise. She came over and pressed the glistening bottle into her comfy ass. It parted her cheeks and hit the mark on the first attempt, making her tense as it split her open. She squirmed as Nat worked the bottle in and out, pressing the whole neck inside before it slid back, only to repeat the motion. Piper was not enjoying it and Nat only made it worse by working the bottle in a circular motion. She pushed it firmly and this time it passed the neck, getting the full girth of the bottle inside.

“Ow, ow, holy crap!” Piper rolled aside, taking the bottle with her. The object launched onto the floor as she grumbled in pain. “I can’t do this!”
“Don’t be a baby.” Nat grabbed the bottle with disapproval, placing it upon the couch. “Sit on this or I’ll shove something bigger up there!”

Piper got into position, resting her arms against the back of the couch as she lined up with the bottle. Her bountiful chest displayed prominently as she lowered herself onto the slippery object. She showed her teeth as she took the tip, sliding lower on the flared neck of the bottle. Her tits bounced as she worked her way lower. Her nipples hardened as she took more and more. She pressed down, gasping as she slid the thicker body of the object into her clenched asshole. She took a minute to grow accustomed to the feeling.

Watching this, Nat was getting very worked up. She bit her lip and fidgeted, observing quietly as her sister forced the bottle up her ass. She touched her small nipple, flicking it until it hardened. She felt flush as she touched her body, running a hand down to her flat stomach and along her defined hip. She circled a hand behind to grab her bottom; it wasn’t as shapely as her sister’s, but it was well proportioned and pleasant to squeeze.

Piper was still stationary, so Nat decided to urge her further. The younger girl stepped ahead and bent forward running her tongue along her sister’s breast. She traced from the top of the fleshy mound and down to the prominent nipple. She bit it lightly between her teeth, showing unusual care as she distracted her from the bottle pressing into her tight asshole. After a moment she pulled back, giving Piper a questionable look.

“I can’t go down anymore, it hurts.” Piper responded. “My ass does end.”
“Don’t be a pussy!” Nat pressed gloved hands on her thighs, adding her weight to the suspended woman.
“Oh, oh, wait, ah!” Piper’s face showed concern and agony as she was forced lower and lower onto the bottle. She fought to pull away, but she was leaning back and the motion only caused her to move lower on the object. She gasped and squirmed, her eyes opening with shock as she took the entire thing in. “Something… Popped in there. What does that mean?” She asked despondently.

Nat pulled her up, opening her ass as she stood. “It’s in there, so who cares?” She slapped her sister’s pliable rump, making her jump. “Good job!” She yanked her sister back to her seat, making her tense from the fall and forcing the bottle slightly deeper. Nat stepped onto the couch, opening her legs and pressing her smooth slit against Piper’s wincing face.

“I can’t do that!” Piper turned away, still showing discomfort from the bottle buried in her ass. “This can’t happen between us! Just stop now and we can act like this never happened.”
“You keep saying this is incest, but it can’t be – there’s not penetration!” She smiled down upon her sibling. “Except by the bottle.”
“Nat, I know you like it, but we have to stop!” She looked at the soft, wet pussy in front of her. “Don’t make me do this.”

Nat ignored her, pushing her hat off and grabbing a handful of her unkempt black hair. She pressed her hips forward and shoved Piper’s nose against her clit. She was pleased to feel her tongue slip in, exploring her sensitive pussy with increasing lust. She was stunned to feel Piper’s strong hands clasping her ass and holding her in place. She was pleasuring her all on her own now, allowing Nat to relax and enjoy it.

The bottle nestled in her ass caused Piper to shift uncomfortably as she pleased her sister. Her entrance glistening with unexpected excitement. She licked vigorously, hoping Nat would repay the favor once she came. Piper pressed her breasts against her sister’s pale legs, making them flatten against her knees. Piper brought her hand up, slipping a finger into her sister’s virgin entrance. She carefully maneuvered a finger to press against her g-spot, making Nat weaken with satisfaction.

Holding Piper’s hair tightly, Nat moved her hips subtly as she crept towards orgasm. Her entire body grew stiff as she felt pressure building. She looked to her sister for answer as to what was happening, but she was focused. Nat decided not to fight the foreign feeling and she felt a wave of euphoria roll through her body. She trembled, fighting to stand as her sister’s tongue moved. The amazing feeling quickly became too strong, making her pull back and nearly fall.

“Was it good?” Piper guided her down to rest in her lap.
She hadn’t experienced anything like it before. She was so drained and barely able to think. “Yeah!” She took a minute to catch her breath, resting her head against Piper’s bosom. “How did you do that?”
“I just got you to cum. It’s nice, right?”
This was only her second time and she didn’t feel anything like that from their first encounter. “That can happen every time?”
“Yeah.” Piper smiled at the obvious answer. “Can you try doing it to me?” She seemed to be accustomed to the object she retained, or she was just eager to find her own orgasm.

Nat rolled her eyes, finding her usual attitude as she crawled lower and opened her sister’s wet hole. Her tongue went inside and up along her clit. Her skill was improving, but she still refused to get too in depth. Piper kind of enjoyed the teasing, holding her chest as her sister ate her out. Nat reached around and grabbed her ass, kneading it in her small hands. Piper moaned as she cupped her breasts, pulling on her nipples as she closed her eyes and focused on the pleasure. Nat’s hands slid up along her waist, edging her hands aside and grasping her large tits. Piper glanced down to see the small hands spread wide over her bountiful chest, her soft flesh peeking from between the fingers as they squeezed.

Having a firm hold in spite of her size, her younger sister took charge. Nat finally committed, rolling her tongue around deep in her pussy. She moved her hands lower, holding her sister’s hips as she pushed her face in between her legs. Piper moaned and squirmed, overcome by the incredible pleasure. She held her breath and tensed, feeling the climax building up inside her. She held out as long as she could before it rolled over her body.

The large, soft orbs on her chest waved as she gasped with delight. Piper’s body shook, making her chest bounce pleasantly and her legs tighten against her sibling’s head. She grabbed the couch as her asshole clamped upon the bottle wedged in her ass. Nat didn’t stop, even as she lifted up upon her seat, trying to evade the sensation. She finally pulled away, feeling the wet bottle pop from her ass and plop onto the couch. Nat laughed at her.

“You look a little shaky. Was I too much for you, sis?”
‘Oh, wow. That was intense.” She recovered, sitting at an angle beside the warm bottle. “You’re a natural down there.” She huffed, her large breasts rising and falling as she laid upon the arm of the couch.
Nat left her to recover, laughing quietly as she went upstairs with her clothes in hand. “Better get cleaned up before someone wanders in!”

She was gaining readers and enemies from her last publication, so she needed to get something bigger for the next article. She spent the day eavesdropping and researching her next story, pleased with the details she came across. Piper had avoided her sister for nearly a week, but now she needed her help. She went upstairs to find Nat lying on the bedroll, fast asleep and wearing nothing at all. She couldn’t help smiling at her younger sibling. The small girl looked so peaceful as she breathed softly, her unformed breasts rising and falling.

Piper stepped closer as she unbuttoned her shirt and opened her jacket. She revealed her sizable chest as she reached down into her pants, touching herself as she watched her napping sister. She knew she shouldn’t be giving in to her desires, but after their last encounter it was very difficult. She shifted her weight, causing the floorboards to creak and her sister’s eyes to spring open.

“What are you doing?” Nat asked pointedly, making her feel instantly self-conscious.
She covered herself. “I was… just…”
“I know what you were doing, dummy. I meant why aren’t you doing it with me? I tried waiting for you.” Nat stood openly before her.

The slim, pale figure excited Piper more than it should. She thought about resisting, but instead she quietly let her arms down, revealing her curvaceous chest to her younger sister. She pulled her closer, gently embracing her against her silky breasts. The small hands unclasped her belt, sliding beneath her coat and down her lower back, grabbing her pliable posterior through the worn traveler’s pants.

Piper raised her head and gave her a small peck. After a few cautious attempts, they finally locked lips, sliding their tongues into each other’s mouth. They made out for a time, moaning as they both gave into their carnal desires. Pulling their soft lips apart, their tongues danced in the air as they touched one another’s soft skin.

Piper pulled back to look into Natalie’s eyes. “This is so wrong, are you sure you want to keep doing this?”

Nat pointed to the bedroll, waiting for her to get lay down before she crawled upon her. “You fucking love it just as much as I do!” She grabbed her sister’s nipples, pulling them as she sneered. “There’s no stopping now and if you avoid me again then I’ll just fuck you in public!” Piper squinted in pain as her sister pinched her nipples and pulled her tits outward. “I’ll just walk up while you’re talking to pull out these big boobs and slap them around!” She let go, giggling as the fleshy bosoms bounced and returned to position.

Angrily, Piper yanked Nat’s nipples, making the smooth-chested girl pull back with a shocked expression. She responded by grabbing handfuls of Piper’s breasts and squeezing them, making her sister yelp in agony. She let go with one hand and slapped her right tit hard, making her older sister sniffle as she begged. “You can’t do this to me, Nat!” Her tits were hard and red, throbbing as she covered them.
“You’re mine now, sis!
“I’ll do whatever you want… but you can not do this in front of people!”
“Yeah? Try to stop me!” She giggled again. “I’m not going to fuck anyone but you and you’re not ever going to be with anyone but me!” She moved her hand into Piper’s pants, causing her to tense with uncertainty. “No dick is ever going in this hole again – girls only!” Her smile widened. “Family only.”
“But… I don’t even…”
“You better quit telling me no and start having fun!”

Lying back, Piper submitted to her sister’s kiss. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, feeling her sibling’s soft tongue rolling across her parted lips. The tongue moved in, running along her smooth teeth. Submitting to the situation, Piper intertwined her tongue with Nat’s, feeling the soft, wet warmth of her velvety organ. Piper put a hand around her sister’s shoulder and Nat reached up to steady her chin, making sure her face stayed still.

Piper pressed her hips upward against her sister, unable to resist her excitement any longer. She looked at Nat’s youthful face, ignoring her moral reservations. She knew this was a terrible situation, but right now she didn’t care. She ran her gloved hand along her freckled, adolescent face and up into her unkempt black hair. Nat sensed her arousal and broke the embrace long enough to fully unbutton Piper’s shirt. She opened her upper clothing entirely, marveling at Piper’s toned stomach and curvy waist. She tugged on her pants, desperately wanting to see more of her body. An audible tear caused her to pause, but a grin spread across her face and she pulled harder. She pulled with all of her strength, again and again, until there was a huge opening around Piper’s crotch.

Rather than scold her, Piper grabbed her small, gloved hand and placed it between her legs. Piper moaned as Nat slid a finger inside carefully. She pulled the young girl back on top of her as her finger continued below. Her breasts squished between them as both sisters kissed passionately. Nat moved lower, kissing her older sister’s neck before moving to her hefty chest. She ran her tongue along the top of her tit before circling it around Piper’s areola. She bit it firmly, causing the older girl to gasp with pain. Nat dismissed her and opened her lips around Piper’s nipple. She sucked hard, making the buxom woman breathe sharply once again.

Latched on, she stayed connected as Piper tried to push her away. She was attached so well that Piper’s breast elongated, pulling tight before making a loud noise as it popped free. Nat laughed at her sister’s anguished expression. She worked her finger below, making Piper’s anger vanish in an instant. She put another finger in, snickering as Piper’s pussy constricted around them. Working her fingers in and out, she caused Piper to moan loudly as her excitement built.

“Uh, ah, fuck me.” Piper whispered.
“Like that, don’t you? You like your sister fingering you like a slut.”
Piper’s eyes opened, showing conflicting feelings. “Y-yeah.” She spoke meekly.
“What’s that, slut?” She took her fingers out and got onto her knees. “Did you say something?”
Piper’s hips thrust into the air shamefully as she yearned for her sister’s touch. “Yes!”

With a devious grin, Nat stood up and stepped beside her. Moving into a sixty-nine position on top of her, she brought her hips down upon Piper’s face. She nuzzled against her sibling’s privates and both girls pleasured one another without resisting their primal urges. Piper’s strong hand grabbed her tiny rump, spreading her open as she licked her bald mound. Nat pressed downward, allowing her tongue to penetrate her even deeper. Her sister’s large, soft tits spread outward around her flat belly.

Piper used her other hand to press Nat’s head against her loins, opening her legs as she she worked her tongue against a sensitive spot in her pussy. Nat was surprised to feel that strange feeling coming upon her so quickly. She relaxed her tiny body, allowing her sister to take control for a moment. She drank in Piper’s scent as she licked her entrance sloppily, making lewd noises as she explored every area of the warm pussy. She held onto her sister’s pliable ass, kneading it between her small fingers. 

Piper’s hold grew tighter and tighter as they continued. She trembled abruptly, letting her whole body shake violently for a few seconds before going limp. Nat continued licking her, feeling her squirm more and more as she recovered from the orgasm. Nat stopped and raised up, mashing her tiny ass against her sister’s face. She leaned forward as Piper resumed pleasuring her, feeling her own orgasm approaching quickly. Piper’s hands ran up along her slim, undefined body, and soon she was hit with a wave of delight.

Nat sat up, pressing her sister’s nose against her ass. She heard a wet sound as Piper’s tongue slid between her smooth slit. Her virgin pussy tightened as she felt the best climax of her life. Her body quaked and she toppled forward, collapsing upon her sister’s soft, curvy body. Piper continued to gently pleasure her as she lay, exhausted from the encounter. The sensation was intense at first, but soon it felt nice and relaxing. It continued for a time until Nat got the strength to roll aside and turn upright.

She rested her head upon her sister’s chest and put a hand on the unoccupied breast, softly running a finger around her nipple. “I know we shouldn’t do this, but wasn’t that fun?” Nat asked, sincerely.
“Yeah, it was. How about we do this time to time as our little secret?”
“Really?” The young girl looked up with tired, delighted eyes.
Piper looked down as she ran a hand along her sister’s hip. “Yeah, but no one can ever find out. And you have to let me go out with guys too.”
Nat scoffed, rolling her eyes as she nestled against her bosom. “Yuck. Guys are gross.”
“They can be fun, but it’s a lot different than what we do.”
“I guess.” Nat huffed. “Fine. But I am your main girl, right?”

A noise came from downstairs, causing both Wright sisters to freeze in place. “Hello?” The stairs creaked slowly as the unnamed person came upstairs. “Anybody here?”
“Shit, it’s Blue!” Piper whispered, scrambling to cover them up.

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.”

A Different Way to Survive

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Into the Deep End

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Princess

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Getting Her Fill

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Ashley thought back to Betty’s mood swings, to Candice’s complacency, to Hank’s indifference. How many other personalities has he changed with the command rod? He is trying to help, but I can’t stop thinking he’s ruining people. She tried to think of her recent actions, wondering if he was directing her too. No, he wouldn’t lie to me. We’re just giving people a nudge.

She held the command rod as she stepped into the living room. Her therapist, Ms. Lessig sat across from her father, carefully sipping coffee as he made small talk. An awkward silence followed as she found a seat next to her father. Why am I resisting? We all can be happy and no one will know better.

“I command you both to fall in love with one another. You will have a fulfilled relationship that isn’t clingy. You will find shared interests and enjoy spending time together.” That seemed all-encompassing. She looked her father up and down. “And I want you both to enjoy having sex with me, but keep it a secret between the three of us. And now I want you to do whatever you want with me.” Her heart fluttered as she slid the command rod between the cushions and out of their reach. “Don’t hold back.”

Her father’s stony expression remained as he stood and undid his belt, casting it to the floor. He unzipped his pants and let them fall to his ankles. He was already hard as he pulled her arm, directing her to suck upon his shaft. Jane also moved with purpose, slipping her panties down from beneath her formal skirt. She unbuttoned her blouse as she came around the sofa, reaching below Ashley’s growing belly. Once undone, she forcefully pulled upon the shorts, sliding them over Ashley’s sculpted behind.

Ashley was excited by their confidence, opening her legs as Jane opened her ass wide. “Want her cooch or her butt?”
“I’m thinking her butt, don’t want her to enjoy it too much.”

Jane’s tongue slipped into her asshole as soon as he finished, making her gasp with delight as it searched her opening. Jane was surprisingly eager, pushing deeper as she spread her ass. Her dad put a hand on her head as she sucked, making Ashley take it all the way down. He had a sizable cock and it caused her to gag and pull back as it pushed past her tonsils. She went down again and again, retching as he held her in place. His excitement increased and soon he was fucking her face hard.

She opened her mouth, trying to distract her mind as his dick rammed down her throat. Tears welled in her eyes as she timed her breaths. Jane was still working her ass and Ashley felt her other entrance becoming excited as well. She stopped resisting for a moment, allowing her father to go even deeper in her. She tried to pull off, but he went into a frenzy, pumping her open mouth with incredible force. She fought the urge to throw up as he continued and suddenly he paused. She knew what was coming, but she couldn’t escape.

Hot cum blasted against the back of her throat, making her gagged as it coated the inside of her mouth. Her head tilted to the side as she tried to break away, causing all of his seed to pool in her cheek. Ashley whimpered as he slid forward in the seat, driving his cock down her windpipe. One final blast shot directly down her throat as he grunted loudly.

Jane’s tongue popped out of her ass as she got down on her back beside her. “Don’t lose any! Bring it over here.” She pointed to her open mouth.
Ashley held her hands up to catch any spillage, suppressing coughs as she crawled upon her therapist. She took a moment to contemplate the best way to transfer the fluid, letting gobs fall into Jane’s open mouth. A long string of saliva connected them and Jane followed it up, giving Ashley a quick French kiss to retrieve every drop of the cum.

Pulling aside, Ashley went into a coughing fit, sputtering as she recovered from the ordeal. Her swollen breasts danced as she tried to clear her throat. Jane sat up calmly and gulped down the sperm with an unexpected smile. Oh my god, she hid it so well. She’s such a slut! Jane pointed at his dick with a look of urgency.

Ashley sighed as she got up, and removed her top, turning and spreading her behind as she sat in her father’s lap. He held his cock in place as she eased the tip in, slowly taking the top of the shaft into her ass. Her hard nipples dripped milk as she leaned forward. Closing her eyes, she put her hands on her knees, pausing for a moment to acclimate. She heard movement and opened her eyes in time to see Jane leaning into her. The woman put her weight upon her, forcing her all the way down onto her father’s cock.

Ashley yelped and tensed, hesitant to move as the pain lessened. Jane grinned as she pulled her back and forth, making his cock pull at different angles in her ass. Her dad gasped as he gripped the couch cushions and Ashley was starting to enjoy it once again. He took hold of her hips and started bouncing her. Jane leaned back to watch as she undid her b-cup bra, revealing her perky upturned tits. There was a noticeable tan line and both nipples had a large piercing through them. It was becoming clearer that Jane was far more fun than she let on.

The older woman arose, slinking to her desk and reaching underneath to retrieve a small container. She took out a hot pink vibrator, holding it up for Ashley to see. She brought it over and slipped it into her pussy, adjusting it so the external portion of the rabbit vibrator sat center on her clit. Jane switched it on and took her hand away.

The sensation was more intense than anything she had felt before. Ashley jerked and squirmed as the powerful toy stimulated her. She felt her father’s grasp tighten on her hips, attempting to hold her still, but she was enjoying it too much. Ashley worked her hips in a frenzy, finding orgasm within a minute. She reached down to remove it, but Jane used her palm to keep it in place.

Her father grumbled as he tried to last, but she knew he couldn’t hold out much longer. Ashley took a steadying breath as she clenched her ass with all her might. The plan worked and her dad slid her back and forth upon his lap, grinding his cock in her tight behind. Ashley was groaning with tired delight as the sensation overwhelmed her. She quaked with aftershocks and her dad slowed to a halt. There was a moment’s pause before he grunted and blasted a large, warm load up her butt.

Jane went onto her back again, waving Ashley above her. “Let me eat it out.”

Ashley squatted over the kinky therapist, pushing the thick cum from her behind. Jane’s tongue poked in and pulled it out. She twitched as she swallowed it, moaning as she pulled Ashley’s rump wide, trying to get every bit she could. Ashley dropped to her hands and knees, giving Jane a little tongue action too. She slipped into her slit, sliding up until she hit her button. Jane loved it, pushing up as she ate her patient’s ass. She gave muffled moans as she convulsed, and soon she began to relax.

Ashley rolled off, noticing her dad staring at her swollen belly and spread legs with a warm smile. I love this. I just hope this is the right choice.

Their newborn was with her father today, allowing Tabitha to take some time for herself to shop at the mall. She already gathered a small collection of store bags and decided to make a stop in the food court. She found an Oriental restaurant and sat at a table near two teenaged boys. They both glanced over as she sat and she caught them sneaking peeks as they spoke.

She subtly shifted, opening her blouse marginally as she ate. As expected, the boys gave longer looks, grinning as they hushed their conversation. I still got it even after having a kid. She grinned as she took another bite. She felt horny from the thought of the boy’s admiration. She got up and dumped her tray, saving the unopened bottle of water. She knew they were watching as she walked to the restroom.

Mostly empty, she found a stall and slid her leggings lower. She was extremely excited as she removed the cap from the bottle, lubricated it with saliva, and carefully pushed it in between her plump ass cheeks. It was uncomfortable as it pushed in, but then she tilted it up and felt euphoria from the water rushing in. She squeezed the bottle, moaning as she drank it anally.

She ran a hand along her chest, squirming as she emptied the bottle into her butt. She cast the crinkled container to the ground in frustration, yearning for more to please her desire. She wiped the excess water away and pulled her garments back into place. She grabbed her bags and found a drink stand close by. She bought three bottles of water and made sure no one was looking as she brought them into the restroom.

Her excitement built as she found the same stall, pulled her leggings down, and inserted the uncovered bottle. She took it all easily, squeezing the remnants out before switching to another bottle. She was dripping wet as she felt the pressure building inside and she was ready for the final bottle. She resisted the climax, attempting to take all of the liquid before she touched herself. She leaned into the door as she held the bottle in place, feeling it slosh as her full ass accepted more.

She rocked the bottle, allowing air to usher in the fluid. She squeezed it hard at the end and without using a finger she buckled with elation, moaning softly as she found sudden delight. She leaned against the wall as she regained her senses and she carefully disposed of the used bottles. She was just about to empty when the door burst open.

“There’s someone in here!”
“I don’t care.” The man spoke matter-of-factly.

A short pause followed before the couple stumbled inside. They pushed into the larger stall and locked it before they started going at it like animals. She heard slurping sounds as she sucked him and then unashamed moans as he started fucking her. They giggled as they went at it, jokingly inviting her to join them.

Tabby wouldn’t go that far, but she was incredibly aroused once again. She breathed quickly as she tried to think of a way to fill. They’re not ashamed so why should I be? She came out of the stall with her leggings around her knees and shuffled to the sink. She started to fill a bottle, but the smooth, curved metal faucets gave her a wicked idea.

She pulled her bottoms lower as she hopped onto the counter. She scooted back and used her saliva to moisten the end of the short faucet. She raised her butt up and pushed back onto the spout. She took it easily, letting some water escape as she moved onto the fixture. The cold metal pushed into her bottom, making her shiver as she found a comfortable position. She adjusted her balance and sat back to depress the button on top, feeling the water flow into her ass. Tabitha gasped quietly as she felt the rush of cool water invading her body.

The couple continued, pounding behind the thin divider, making the entire wall shake. The woman moaned as she gripped the top of the stall. Tabitha watched with excitement, slipping a hand beneath her shirt to cup her breast as she filled. She rubbed her hand along her bra, feeling her nipple harden beneath the silky smooth fabric. She knew she would be on full display to anyone that entered the restroom, but she didn’t care.

Her stomach was filling fast now, rumbling as the airy water pushed through her insides. Her weighted belly rested on her thighs now. She wasn’t able to touch herself anymore, but she knew an orgasm was minutes away. She ignored cramps and air bubbles as she focused on taking more and more. She ran her hand along her exposed stomach, fascinated by how large she was. She was almost the same size as last month, but without the baby. She was nearing climax, holding her belly as it expanded, enjoy the filling as the lovers fucked noisily.

The restroom door opened suddenly and the doe-eyed blonde gave a disgusted look as she paused in the entrance. Her eyes darted to the stall where the couple continued and then to Tabby. Smiling nervously, Tabitha tried to cover her midsection, but it was far too expansive by this point. The woman didn’t seem care as she turned and closed the door. The couple laughed as they fucked harder, with the man saying he was going to cum soon.

Tabitha felt urgency as she waited, focusing on getting an orgasm without touching her clit. She closed her eyes and drew a deep breath, planting her hands on her knees as the faucet in her ass dispersed water into her. She was frustratingly close when the man howled and the woman gasped. Tabitha tried to ignore their chatter, instead imagining her husband fucking her. Her mind drifted as she tried to concentrate, and soon she found one of her students between her legs. The skinny boy with a mischievous smile and eyes filled with desire pumped her as she sat upon the countertop.

She focused on the imagination, feeling Jack move in and out as he watched her eyes. She loved seeing him entranced as he had his way. She was ashamed to have feelings for him, but it was only in her mind, at least. Tension built as she leaned forward, squishing her tummy against her thighs. She still pictured the boy fucking her at the awkward angle, making sure to leave his seed deep in her loins. She rocked with excitement, gasping quietly as she finished. She came back to reality in an instant, and she quickly popped free from the faucet, sliding off the uncomfortable counter.

She trotted to an empty stall, but she was stopped as the other stall opened. The young couple were all smiles as they saw her, and their eyes bulged as they looked to her belly. They shuffled past as she closed the door.

“I better not get that big!” The girl scoffed playfully as they left.

It was awkward to sit in the smaller stall, as her belly made any movement difficult. She finally got into place and started to empty. The pain came and left as she forced the large amount of fluid from her backside. She was nearly half empty when she thought of Jack once again, how he would love seeing her like this. She didn’t understand how she knew that, but it felt right.

She was amazed to still feel horny after cumming twice already. With little thought, she wiped thoroughly and stepped back out, climbing upon the sink for another fill. She knew she should resist the urge, but it felt too amazing to quit now.

“I need help.”
“Tabitha? Is that you?”
“Come to the mall.”

Marcy got the details and called Isabel. She was in the middle of something, so the task fell to her alone. It wasn’t a long drive, and Marcy found her friend sitting over a sink, with the faucet buried in her ample ass. Her stomach swelled over the counter’s edge and her relief was visible.

“I keep going to empty, but I keep coming back out.” She shook her head with worried eyes. “A few people saw me and I just… I can’t stop myself.”

Knowing the true cause, Marcy stepped out and flagged the boy into the ladies room. Jack rushed in as she helped Mrs. Sanderson off of the counter. The fair-skinned woman huffed as she grit her teeth, her stomach dominating her curvaceous body.
Ashley stepped into the room, covering her mouth as she gasped. “She’s so big!”
“You undo this goddamned command right now!” Marcy snapped at Jack.
“But I only made the command last until I left.” His confusion appeared sincere.
“I don’t know, maybe the command didn’t stick or something. Just fix her!” Marcy scowled as she comforted the inflated teacher.
“Tell us why you did this to yourself,” Ashley commanded as she offered the rod to Jack.
“I was excited and it felt fantastic!”
“Were you commanded to do this?” He asked.
“Yeah, you told me to fill when I got horny.”
Jack scoffed dismissively. “Forget that command and go empty.”

Tabitha used Marcy for support, scooting her feet as she tried to carry her overburdened frame. She whimpered loudly, letting a few squirts of water out upon the floor as she entered the stall. She whined as she turned in the cramped cubicle, slamming the door behind her. They looked to one another as the water erupted audibly.

“I’m sorry, it was a mistake!”
“I get it, but your mistake caused her to be fucking humiliated or worse! What if word gets back to her husband? What if something happens to her after taking so much water? You need to stop using the scepter!”
“We’re just doing a few more things before we give it up.” Ashley interjected. “We’re just having some fun before this thing is taken forever.”
“Fun.” Marcy shook her head. “Just don’t ruin any more lives. I know what you do and if I couldn’t resist it then I would’ve been just like her.” She pointed to the closed stall.
“But you’re not. We get the message.” Ashley tried to diffuse the situation. Luckily for her, Jack held his tongue.
I could just take it and command them to forget about this. I could just end this now. Marcy sighed as she looked to the ground. But Isabel made me promise not to be rash, not to act like them. “Okay, just make her forget this ordeal.” They’re at our mercy anyway, it’s just a matter of time until we can command them however we want.

The ordeal was behind them now, and after spending some time with the kids, Jack and Ashley went to his room. She brushed back her golden hair as she looked to him with serious eyes. Her youthful face showed exhaustion that he hadn’t noticed before. He awaited her scolding for the misuse of the command rod.

“I want you to command me to trust you.” Ashley took Jack’s hand.
“You don’t already?”
“I always have doubts. I don’t really trust people anymore.”
“I can, but weren’t you saying people should have free will and that I should never command you?”
“I changed my mind.” She looked to him with sudden hope in her eyes. “I want to be with you, Jack. I know I won’t be the only one, so this will help me love you even when you’re pounding some big titted slut.” She grinned.
“Once the command rod is gone then I can’t just do anyone.” He thought for a moment. “Do you really want to be with me even if I want someone else?”
“It’s already happening, you dummy.” She smirked as she shrugged. “I keep coming back to how honest I can be with you. I don’t like how… willing you are to change people, but I think this command would fix it. It will make me happier if I can accept it.”

He looked into her beautiful blue eyes as he thought. “Okay.” They moved apart as he held the command rod. “I command you to trust me.” Simple as that. His mind wandered as he looked at her pleasant smile. “Why don’t you go get Karen and Candice?”

Ashley did as he asked, leading his sister and their friend into the room. Karen sat on the bed between them, as Candice closed the door. Both girls were naked, as Candice had started adopting some of the household habits. Time to test the command.

“Candice, Karen, I want you both to do whatever I say.” He watched Ashley’s expression, awaiting any protest. Not having any resistance is really nice. I can make them do whatever I want and they don’t complain one bit. He sat the command rod aside, directing Ashley to remove her clothes, and Karen to lay on the bed.

“You had an enema recently, right Karen?”
“A few hours ago, yeah.”
He looked to the standing girls. “You both take turns blowing air up her ass. Use your mouths.”

Ashley looked disgusted for a moment, but her doubts vanished in an instant as she looked at him. Karen lay on her elbows, clenching her ass tight as she awaited Jack’s request to be fulfilled.

Their newest friend went in first, drawing in a deep breath as she got behind Karen. Opening her behind, Candice put her face between the soft cheeks and blew hard. They could hear her stomach grumble as the air went inside. Ashley got ready, moving in as soon as Candice pulled back to catch her breath. The air pushed in audibly once again, and Karen’s mouth opened as the girls took turns blowing into her asshole. They found a rhythm and soon they were filling her almost constantly.

A cramp made Karen bury her face in the covers, but the girls didn’t relent. Candice moved in, blowing a large blast in all at once, causing his sister to give another muffled groan. Rolling onto her side to evade the next fill, Karen said it was becoming too much. Ashley hesitated, but again found confidence in Jack’s eyes. She leaned in and kissed Karen’s asshole, pushing air inside easily.

Karen squirmed, sliding forward on the bed. She let some gas out, but Ashley quickly pushed her cheeks closed, sealing her tightly. She rolled, trying clumsily to evade as Candice came in over Ashley to give another blow. Karen was already pregnant again, but she was barely showing. Now her chubby belly puffed out with the collected air from her friends and she begged them to stop.

Ashley flipped over, parting Karen’s legs and sliding between them. She put her face into the distressed girl’s privates, licking fervently. Candice continued blasting air into Karen’s butt, closing her cheeks as she took breaths. Karen squealed with delight and discomfort, no longer pulling away. On her hands and knees, she worked her hips. Her belly hung as she crept closer to orgasm.

Jack leaned in to kiss his sister, but he put his mouth over hers and blew. Karen’s eyes doubled as he held her head in place. She swallowed the air and he drew in another breath, forcing that down her throat in the same manner. He continued for a while, as Candice and Ashley proceeded down below. She let out small whimpering as she buckled, twisting as her orgasm took hold. Jack gave her a deep kiss before pushing another gulp of air into her belly. He covered her mouth as he pulled back, telling the other girls to stop and keep her ass shut.

“You’re a blimp!” Jack inspected his filled sister, still keeping her mouth closed. “Ashley get behind her and get ready to open her ass.” Ashley got on her knees and scooted close. Karen was in the same pose upon the bed, lamenting as her stomach let out loud rumbling. “Now, open her ass and put your lips on her asshole and put your tongue in.”

She did as directed and Jack leaned over to look into his sister’s eyes. “Fill her up.”

Karen clenched her eyes shut as she let out long, loud farts. The air transferred quickly, and Ashley gulped it down readily, keeping the entrance open with her tongue. Jack pushed on his sister’s stomach, making her groan as she released the excess gas. Candice also got behind Ashley and laid low, sticking her head between her cheeks and filling her from behind. Ashley let out muffled whines as air entered her from both ends, but she stayed in place.

Jack continued shaking Karen’s belly, watching her chubby tits bobble as she emptied. He decided he needed to get in on the action. Once Ashley was sufficiently round and full he brought her up and bent her over, making her lean upon the bed with her legs spread. He went in Candice’s mouth for a few moments before he had them open Ashley wide from both sides. He lined up and jabbed forward, going in fully with one stroke.

Ashley let out a high-pitched fart as she jumped forward in pain. She crumpled onto the bed and put her legs out rigidly, holding her ass as she howled. Jack calmed her and brought her back up, telling her the pain would pass soon and it was all a mind game. She relaxed more than he expected, opening her own butt as he prepared to repeat the forceful thrust. He stabbed in once again, but this time he followed her down, making some gas come out around his cock. He pumped her hard as she yelled and squirmed, making lewd noises whenever his cock came partially out.

“Holy shit, it’s too quick. Slow down!”
“You just have to take it. I’m almost done.”
“Uh, just hurry.”

She accepted his rough thrusting, encouraging him to finish. The other girls watched from behind as he lay upon her, plugging her ass hard. Air continually fought to escape, sounding like a whoopee cushion with each stroke. Wind flowed around his cock as she let out pained sighs. He could tell the compressing air in her stomach was causing her a great deal of pain, but he really was getting close. He lifted himself, pushing on her back as he continued, squishing her midsection even more.

His cock slipped out, making him pause to stick it back in. He was surprised to feel a tighter warmth as he slipped into her pussy. She was enjoying it, but he was losing steam. He went for a few moments more before pulling out and barging back into her rump. Ashley gasped loudly, pleading for him to cum.

“Just fucking shoot already! I can’t handle this!” She let out short farts as she grumbled. “I can’t hold out much more Jack!”
He went even faster, feeling sweat rolling down his face. Her complaints turned into awkward noises from her mouth and her ass. He pushed in to the hilt and stopped as she begged again. Jack twitched as he felt his load spurting into her ass, making her squirm with each pulse. He ignored her discomfort as he emptied, tensing suddenly as he felt fingers tickling him below.

Candice grinned as she leaned beside him, fondling him as Karen watched from a distance. He was overcome and had to pull out. Candice didn’t miss a beat, leaning in to lick his cum from Ashley’s tightened asshole. Candice put her tongue in again, allowing more air to escape. Ashley didn’t hold back, loving the relief as she lay motionless. She turned to give Jack an adrift grin.

“Did I go too far?”
“No, it’s okay.” Ashley was nearly back to normal size, still letting a few low whistles from her behind as Candice moved away. Candice wiped her chin and licked her hand clean.

Jack sat on the bed next to Ashley, stroking her flowing hair as she lay still. “Want something to eat?” Ashley nodded without looking. “Karen, make some pasta tonight. How about some chicken alfredo? Candice, why don’t you go help her.”

Once they left he turned Ashley and gave her a kiss on the forehead. “That was fun, thanks for trusting me.”
She lit up. “It was. The air was intense.” She finally built up the willpower to stand, making her way to the bathroom.
He went downstairs to see Karen and Candice searching for ingredients. He passed into the next room to find Mrs. Howell riding his dad as she rocked one of the children. Betty was taking a nap on the couch as her daughter played in the crib.

Hank glanced over as Jack came into the room. “Sounded like a lot of fun up there.” He bounced the caretaker upon his lap. “I didn’t want to ruin your fun so I asked Mary to help me out.”
It’s good to see everyone fitting in so well. He walked over and sat next to his mother, getting a good view of her ass as Mrs. Howell rode his father to climax. We’re gonna need a bigger house.