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.

Passing Judgment

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“How was your first day?” Elliot tried not to laugh as Kendra hung up her coat and plopped into the chair.
She buried her head into her crossed arms, letting out a muffled groan against the table. “It was boring!” She raised up, giving him a dramatically frustrated glare. “I hate it already.”
“Come on, just get used to it. You need to be working.”
“I know, I just… No one was there! They wanted to train me while it was slow, but have you ever been to a sports bar in the afternoon? It’s kind of sad. Plus I found out that the annoying girl down the street works there.”
“Adelaide?”
“Yeah, she didn’t say anything to me, but I can only avoid-“ The door-bell rang.
Elliot peeked through, giving her a knowing smirk before opening the door. “Hi there, Addy.”

She stepped in without invitation, stomping her boots on the mat to remove excess snow. The shorter, dainty girl wore a fluffy coat and tight black leggings. Light-brown hair framed her rosy cheeks – She was cute and she knew it. Elliot remembered her from high school, how she would always manipulate the boys into helping her with schoolwork and anything else she wanted. She would flaunt her body, but she never let anyone close enough to be considered a boyfriend.

“Hi!” She beamed. “How was your first day, Kendra? Think it’s a good fit for you?”
Kendra shrugged. “I don’t know yet, but it seemed okay.”
Adelaide nodded. “I was just heading to the gym if you wanted to join me. I have a guest pass if you want me to give you the inside scoop on that place!”
“Thanks, but I have to do a few chores…”
“Well, okay, but if you change your mind then give me a text. It will certainly help you get more tips!” Her eyes dipped lower for an awkward moment. “I’m sure there’s hope for you yet!” She gave Elliot a quick nod before leaving.

“What the hell does that mean?” Kendra bit her lip piercing. “That snooty bitch.”
“Don’t let it bother you, just relax and try to ignore it.”
“Fuck that. I can show her!” She marched upstairs and into his room. Elliot already knew what she was going for and he followed along. Kendra found the runed pen and brought it into the bathroom. Kendra drew a portal in the bathtub around the drain and turned on the water. She placed another portal upon the wall, giving a generous view of Adelaide’s shapely body as she walked down the street. “Let’s see how well she can exercise like this.” She stepped back and crossed her arms.
Elliot smirked at his sister’s vengeance. “Think she’ll actually make it to the gym?”

Kendra shrugged. They watched as the girl’s steps slowed. She knew something was wrong, but obviously had no idea what was truly happening inside her. Adelaide hugged her midsection, blinking quickly as she trudged along the snowy sidewalk. She could see the gym, but she kept glancing into the windows as she passed buildings. She went by an apartment building, and after crossing the street she moved past a few private businesses. She paused, looking like she might go inside, but moved on. Her posture shrank as she shook her head. Trying a clumsy trot, she immediately regretted it and slowed again.

The splashing water continued, draining into their victim. Addy shuffled along, keeping her head down until she reached her destination. She paused, watching the numerous patrons exercising through the large windows. Sliding her card, she went inside and walked the parameter, going straight for the restrooms. 

Elliot and Kendra observed quietly, hearing the girl’s labored breathing through the portal. She rushed in and removed her coat, hastily pulling her pants down and letting out a strong flow of water. She groaned, but she couldn’t expel it fast enough. She was taking far more water than she let out and every time she paused to push it set her back even more. The girl was distraught, leaning forward to rest her hands upon the door. Being alone in the bathroom gave her the freedom to complain.

“Oh no, ah, oh… it just… ah, keeps coming…” She glanced down with shock. Her large, bulging belly was exposed beneath the tight-fitting sports. It was getting bigger as she continually forced the excess water out. “What is going on?” She pressed against her abdomen, lamenting her situation.

Feeling somewhat guilty, Elliot turned off the water. Kendra gave an overly animated sigh as she took the drain plug and shoved it into the portal. Addy gasped and shot upright, suddenly unable to release water thanks to the blockage. Elliot’s surprise changed to a smile as his sister continued watching confidently.

Adelaide pushed repeatedly, groaning as the water churned in her swollen belly. Nothing came out, so she decided to wipe and get up. She was staring at her overgrown stomach, shaking her head as she washed her hands and took her coat. The door opened and another girl came in. Her eyes went wide for an instant as she passed and this made Addy extremely self-conscious. She covered her midsection with her coat and darted from the bathroom.

She made her way to the door when an older woman stopped her. “Hey, Addy, what’s wrong? You just got here!” The tall, slender brunette had a huge, beaming smile.
“Uh, I’m not feeling the best and-“ Kendra wiggled the drain plug, causing Adelaide to lose her train of thought.
“Well, let me help-“ The other woman took the coat from her, exposing her distended belly. On cue, her stomach rumbled loudly. Addy tried to cover it, but it was too large and the other woman was already stunned silent. “What is… Did you binge? We talked about this!”
“Uh, yeah… I am SO sorry. I will make it up by going twice as long for tomorrow’s session.”
“No way!” The athletic woman tossed the coat over a bench. “You don’t get off that easy. I need to see ten reps.” She pointed to an abdominal bench.
“I can’t, Jodi, really-“
Her big smile turned playful. “I have to punish you so you don’t do something like this again! On the bench, missy!”

Adelaide crawled upon the bench begrudgingly. She put her legs through the foam-wrapped bars and laid on a downward incline. Gravity pulled her full belly to rest upon her compact breasts, growling as she prepared to move. With a few quick breaths she pulled her upper body into the air, squishing her filled belly before falling back. She repeated the process, slowly and artlessly as her trainer watched. She did it six times before having to pause. Sweat glistened on her brow and dampness showed through her sports bra.

“Show me you can do it!” Jodi put a hand on Addy’s bulging midsection, looking surprised when it grumbled. “We can’t let this belly get out of hand!”
“I just ate a big lunch.” The cute girl hoisted herself upright, trembling as she held the position for mere seconds before falling back. She gasped, struggling for one more, but she couldn’t make it. “Come on… I will…”
“Don’t be a quitter! How about you do five minutes on the stationary bike and we call it good?”

Adelaide grimaced, standing up with the trainer’s assistance. She moved to the bike and clambered up, taking a moment to catch her breath. Her full chest pressed against the handles and her tight ass squished against the seat. Normally this would be a routine workout, but in this state, she was aching and unwilling to push herself even slightly. Jodi knew she was holding back.

Kendra turned the shower handle, giving her brother a devious grin. She let the water collect for a time before reaching in and yanking the plug from Addy’s ass. She turned the handle again, watching the water swirl into a vortex leading into the girl’s ass. It drank it down eagerly, letting out a sucking noise before Kendra replaced the plug.

The buxom girl continued pedaling, but she was in agony. She groaned as she slumped forward, her long brown hair covering her face as she rested upon the handles. Her belly was noticeably bigger, hanging low as she lifted from her seat. She was moving slower, drawing out every small movement as her stomach rocked from side to side. She raised her head, fighting back tears. She slipped and pressed her chest against the handles, sliding off of the pedals and onto the floor. Her belly pressed into the bike’s body.

With a loud groan, Addy tipped to the side and fell free of the exercise machine. With the water trapped inside, her abdomen let out a long hiss and a deep gurgle as the airy water shifted around. Jodi stood overhead, finally realizing she went too far. Addy held up a hand, trying to downplay her unease. Jodi helped her up and stabilized her.

“What’s wrong? Need me to call someone?”
“No, I just need to get home.” Adelaide took a few heavy steps toward the door. She figured out a rhythm as Jodi followed along for support. “I’ll be okay, thank you.” The older woman brought her coat and let her go with uncertainty. Jodi’s troubled eyes softened as someone else called her name. She gave another glance to the waddling young girl before she left.

Adelaide lumbered along the snowy sidewalk. Her heavy gut causing her to lean with each step. Out of breath and visibly tired, she made subtle groans as she walked. Cars passed, unaware of her situation. Her belly was mostly hidden beneath her coat, but certain movements revealed its size. She complained as she walked stopping momentarily to push through an unexpected cramp.

The siblings watched her torment, looking to one another as time passed. Elliot thought they should help her now, but he also liked seeing Kendra get it out of her system. He knew she could have done worse, but she usually knew when to quit. Kendra watched with satisfaction, her arms crossed and squishing her bulky chest. He enjoyed seeing his sister smile.

Kendra noticed him staring, doing a double-take. Her eyes fixed upon the bulge in his pants. “You’re loving this, aren’t you?”
His face flushed as he turned and covered his crotch. “I guess.”
She grinned. “Want me to help you out?”
He shot her an overly appalled glance. “No!”
Kendra rolled her eyes. “Not me, I can open up a portal!” She waved the pen, shaking her head.
“W-where?”
She shrugged. “You could do dad’s plaything in the ass again, or there’s always Cybil. I mean, you could do her if you really want.” She motioned to the burdened girl traipsing toward her house.
“No! I can’t just do it with people. Who knows what they’ll think. What if I did it with Cybil while she’s next to her dad?”
“Fine,” Kendra sighed, “do me if you really don’t want to bother anyone.”
“You are my sister.” He paused for emphasis. “That is wrong.”
She shrugged again. “So what? It’s through a portal and you can do me in the butt – I don’t care. I’m just trying to help you out.”
“I-I can’t.”
“Whatever.”

Turning back to Addy, the girl was slowing down as she approached her destination. Kendra drew a portal on a small container – It showed Adelaide’s moist pussy, her clit visibly showing from beneath the hood. Kendra gave him a playful glance as she ran her finger along the button, stroking it ever so gently. Through the portal, their plaything pressed against a wall, closing her eyes as she waited for the sensation to pass. Addy let out a soft moan, quickly becoming self-conscious. Perking up, she searched for any nearby pedestrians, thankful no-one noticed.

She endured the stroking, starting to move again. With weak knees, she kept a hand upon the wall for support. She moved past the business and had to stumble freely by the final houses. She had her legs wide, limping ahead with a beet-red face. Addy was struggling to carry the shifting weight. She tried to let it out repeatedly, but the blockage was wedged in her bowels. Tight black leggings hugged her firm rump, making each slow step a pleasure to watch.

Kendra lightly flicked the clit, making Addy moan seductively. She tormented the girl with a gentle caress along her slit, enjoying Adelaide’s distress and Elliot’s discomfort. She could see that he hid his erection, trying to act like it didn’t bother him. Kendra brought the container to her lips and gave it a quick kiss. The other girl buckled, going to her hands and knees in the snow. She waited, building up strength to stand again when Kendra used her tongue again.

The loud, unexpected gasp through the portal made Elliot adjust himself, wishing he could act on his urges. “How about you… just use your mouth?”
Kendra was surprised, pursing her lips as she nodded. “I can do that.” She crossed out the portal to Adelaide’s pussy and created a link just inside her mouth.

Holding the portal, Elliot stared at the luscious lips, knowing that they connected to his sister. He tried to rationalize it, thinking that it wasn’t actual sex and she was just helping him out in her own way. He unzipped his pants and fished out his aroused cock. He involuntarily jerked, making the thick pole bounce in the air. Kendra’s eyebrows raised, slowly bringing her gaze higher. She smirked teasingly.

Taking a deep breath, Elliot lined up his cock and pressed it between her lips. He watched as Kendra’s mouth opened wide. Her eyes closed as he pushed deeper. He felt the cool lip piercing on the underside of his throbbing cock. The warmth felt fantastic, and the wetness allowed him to glide in and disregard her gagging noises. She put a hand over her mouth, pulling back as he passed her tonsils. She couldn’t stop him, staggering back as her throat bulged. Her eyes fluttered as he pumped her throat and she gagged repeatedly and loudly. After a moment she mentally relaxed, no longer resisting the thick blockage in her mouth. 

He looked to Addy, watching the overfilled girl walking with slow, clumsy steps. She was to her house, taking another step before shoving the door open. She hastily unzipped her jacket and kicked off her boots. Her stomach showing prominently between her sports bra and the leggings. Elliot loved watching her full-body move, but he was distracted by his gagging sister.

With her head tilted back and teary eyes, Kendra was dutifully taking his cock. She put her hands on her throat, feeling it swell with his thrusts. Her full breasts moved over her arms. Her bra only accentuated their size and weight beneath the low cut shirt. Her vibrant green hair swayed in the air and she had to take steps to balance herself as he used her mouth. He pulled out quickly, making her burp unexpectedly.

She covered her mouth innocently. “You’re really big.” She spoke matter-of-factly.
“This should be weird.” He said the words, but he didn’t want to stop. “Wh-where do I cum?”
Kendra rolled her eyes and gave him a playfully irritated look. “I can swallow.”

With little delay, Elliot poked his cock back in. Kendra winced, pulling back and craning her head forward as she got comfortable with the feeling. He focused on the plugged girl again, watching her entering the bathroom and roll down her leggings. She stepped in and peeled off her top. She had amazing breasts, some of the perkiest and largest he’d seen. Watching felt like a betrayal to Cybil, but he was committed now.

He tried to ignore Kendra’s springy body as she moved forward and bent over the bathtub. She grabbed the drain plug as he continued to fuck her face through the portal. He took a long look at her curvy ass as she popped the stopper free. Addy squeaked, bolting to the toilet and frantically removing her pants. She let out the fluid with anguished grunts, her swollen body compressing as she leaned forward. Her huge breasts pressing into her rounded belly.

Elliot imagined ramming into her tight pussy, feeling it squeeze as she pushed out the water. Feeling her full stomach pressing against his chest. His arms wrapped around her soft shoulders. He worked the portal roughly on his cock, forcing Kendra to take uneven thrusts. She made loud noises as he throat-fucked her.

Without care, he drove in and let out blasts of cum, watching his sister go to her knees and tumble back. She sat against the sink cabinet, gulping down thick loads. Her throat visibly bulged as she grabbed her tits, working them through her clothing as she retched. She tried to ignore the meat jammed into her throat, taking all of her brother’s cum until he finally withdrew the shrinking cock.

Kendra wiped her eyes and her mouth, looking to him with amazement as she swallowed the last of his cum. “You let out a lot!”
He felt instantly embarrassed, tucking it back into his pants. “Wasn’t that… weird?”
She raised a hand dismissively. “Nah, I’m just helping a brother out!” Elliot couldn’t help smiling at her impish grin.

They closed the portals, leaving their bratty neighbor to deal with the large volume of water collected in her ass. Kendra borrowed the pen and replaced the portal on the container with a link to her pussy. He recognized her smooth, shaven slit easily. He wanted to use it, but he wasn’t ready to cross that line. “What’s this for?”

“I helped you and now you have to help me.” She gave a sideways glance. “You don’t have to fuck me… But, I wouldn’t mind.” She put her hands up disarmingly. “I know, I know… Just use your imagination and let me cum too, okay?” She pulled off her shirt, showing her smooth tan bra as she headed to her room. “I’ll be waiting!”

He took a moment to understand his situation. Kendra left me with a portal to her pussy and free reign to do whatever I want. His throat felt dry. I want to do it, but I… He had to ignore the thought and think of another method to please her without committing true incest.

“What is taking him so long?” Kendra lay on her bed expectantly. Completely naked and staring at the ceiling, she stroked her clit to keep her excitement alive. Her mind wandered until she decided to find him. She arose with an angry sigh. “Can’t even help me out!” She grumbled as she slipped on a shirt, not caring that her nipples showed through. “Selfish asshole.” She pulled on some sweatpants and want to his room. “Elliot!” She didn’t see him. “Goddamned moral crusader.” She checked the bathroom before moving downstairs.

Heather was removing her coat as she came down. “What’s wrong?”
“Just looking for my asshole brother.”
“Oh. Want to go turn on the oven?”
“Yeah.” Kendra’s anger faded as she headed to the kitchen. She clicked on the oven and felt a sudden vibration in her loins. It was intense, making her press up against the counter as the feeling spread through her pussy. She shamelessly moved her hips, humping the drawer until she heard Elliot coming up from the basement.

She stared with desire, enjoying the deep vibration between her legs. She was about to speak when their mother came in. Heather casually got food from the fridge and pulled out a few spices. Distracted by pleasure, Kendra subtly pinched her nipple to keep her focus. She shot him an angry glare, but it must have come across playfully. Elliot found a seat, smirking as he watched her suffering.

“What did you do this time?” Heather glanced at Elliot. “She seemed mighty pissed when I got home.”
“She’s just wound up after her first day at work.”
“Yeah, how did that go?”
“Uh, fine…” She tried her best to keep composure. “Kind of… slow.”
“She works with Adelaide now.”
“The annoying girl from a few doors down?”
“Yep, Kendra loooves it.”
Heather’s bright eyes danced. “I can see what she was pissed with you.”

Kendra didn’t say a word, focusing as the deep vibrations rolled up her pussy. She leaned upon the counter, trying not to show her predicament in front of their mother. Her pierced nipples showed clean through her shirt along with the outline of her sizable breasts. Heather could surely see, but she had always been comfortable going braless around the house. She inspected her daughter for a time before continuing to prep dinner.

Once free of their mother’s gaze, Kendra sank lower and slid her fingers along the countertop. She closed her eyes and huffed, her jaw trembled as she fought through a subdued orgasm. She let out short gasps before her eyes opened lazily. She raised higher, smirking as she leaned, giving Elliot a decent view down her shirt. Her eyes fluttered as she felt the aftershocks, but something changed. She yelped, falling against the opposite counter and sliding to the floor. Her anguished grunts lessened as she sat there.

Heather turned with confusion, looking between both of them. “What happened?” 
“Ah, I… I hit… ah, my cooch on something.” Kendra pressed both hands into her crotch. “I hit a handle on the cabinet.”
Elliot shrugged and Heather went back to cooking. He knew what the true cause was. He excused himself to check on the clothes he had in the dryer. Kendra still felt an ache below, but she managed to climb to her feet. She headed downstairs, and nearly tripped on the final step. She felt something wet and rough rubbing along her vagina. It felt uncomfortable at first, but soon she started to enjoy it.

She walked carefully, finding Elliot searching around the running clothes dryer. The sensation continued as she came closer. “What the fuck happened?” Kendra leaned upon the dryer, knowing that it was the cause of her orgasm. At least he’s being creative. Now though, something was continuously rubbing below, and she couldn’t figure out the reason. It abruptly moved higher as she searched. She let out a soft moan, grabbing Elliot’s attention.

The motion rubbed her clit and she was enjoying it. Then, they both found the cause. The linked container scooted along the floor as the family cat licked it vigorously. It must have fallen off and bounced. Elliot arose, intending to shoo the cat away when she grabbed his arm. “Just wait.”
He showed mild disgust, “really?”
She held onto his arm as the fluffy white cat continued licking her pussy. It followed along as it pushed the container into a corner. She was more aroused than she wanted to admit. It was weird, but she trusted her brother not to judge her too harshly. She took his other arm and pulled it around her. She embraced him in a hug, pressing her soft body into his firm chest. He was scrawny but fairly toned. “Just hold me… for a second.”

She closed her eyes, knowing he was uncomfortable. She put her head on his shoulder, feeling his warm breath upon her neck. His hand slipped lower, partially grabbing her big ass as they held one another. She pushed her hips forward, feeling his bulge between her legs. She lined up to press her pussy directly against his cock. The sensation stopped and she saw the cat sitting beside the portal licking its teeth. She didn’t want the moment to stop. She moved her chest up and down slightly, making her pierced nipples rub against him through her shirt.

She pulled back, pausing for a moment to look into his loving eyes. She was about to kiss him when he pushed her away. He was careful, yet firm. She was more than disappointed, feeling utter despair as he gathered up the portal and scared their cat away. He was surprisingly quiet as he hid the portal and went upstairs. She followed, but he went into his room and locked the door. She stared at the floor, feeling tears well up in her eyes, hoping she hadn’t gone too far.

Parentage

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Plaything

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He awoke to a pleasant sensation, feeling a soft, warm mouth enveloping his cock. John glanced down, seeing his servant moving her head up and down dutifully. Brittany was heavy with offspring, big and soft and ready to have them at any moment. He ran a hand through her short-cut blonde hair, grabbing it as he guided her along. He pressed her down, watching her lips go to the base of his shaft. He held her there as she tried to pull back.

She arose without emotion, only breathing deeply to recover before going back down on him. She had been his first conquest. He was inexperienced at the time and stripped her personality, thinking it would be more enjoyable without constant complaints. It was a mistake, but sometimes he enjoyed how she quietly serviced him. She was nothing more than a sex slave now, but she was perfect for his current experiment. He smirked at the thought, knowing what she carried in her belly.

She slid her tongue along his shaft before deep-throating him once again. He told her to go down all the way, watching her go down and hold it, sputtering as before. He couldn’t resist putting his hand on her head again, enjoying the physical force. He let her up again for a moment before driving her head back down. She resisted somewhat, looking up with empty eyes as he pumped her face. She gagged, opening her mouth and allowing his cock to slide past her tonsils.

It only took a few minutes of the rough face fucking before he came. She closed her lips around his shaft, pressing down as instructed in the past. She took him all the way as he unloaded his seed into her throat. Her face turned red and tears formed in her eyes, but she didn’t resist. She was commanded to take all of his cum and there was no other option. She waited until the throbbing stopped, lifting up and swallowing the remaining fluid in her mouth.

Her swollen, engorged body jiggled with every slight movement. She was huge and sexy and he wanted to fuck her. “Come here.” She started to move, but stopped suddenly. Water released from between her legs, dampening the sheets. She looked up with a barren expression, awaiting his response. “You will not give birth yet!” He growled, taking her by the arm, bringing her to the others. “They are not ready!”

His other two concubines watched curiously as he led her in. Wendy intervened, asking how she could help. John explained the situation and directed her to retrieve the plug. She found the giant butt-plug she had worn a few weeks ago, bringing it before the engorged pregnant woman.

“She is not allowed to give birth yet.” He spoke with gestures, making sure the command would be followed. 

Wendy understood, hastily pushing the girl’s legs apart and lining up the oversized sex toy. Brittany stood complacently as she pushed the giant plug into her slippery pussy. It was too big for her, though, and it took extreme effort without fully going in. John directed Fonda to assist. The third girl was hesitant, but gave in and used her strength to force it in. Brittany lurched backward nearly letting the toy pop back out as she slumped to the floor. Wendy had a long enough reach to keep it in place, quickly connecting the straps around her thighs.

Brittany laid upon the floor, staring blankly as the other girls attached the plug firmly in place. She didn’t fight, but it must’ve hurt. She involuntarily pushed, making the plug slide slightly before coming back. It was fixed in place, keeping her offspring tucked in her swollen belly.

“I keep having the urge to push.” Her gaze was distant and disconnected. She tried again, letting out a slight groan as it remained in place.

Still aroused, John got down and poked his cock up her ass. Her head tilted back as he leaned against her belly, feeling it moving against him. He raised her legs, draping them over his shoulders as he pumped her hard. He felt an orgasm creeping closer. He looked into her vacant expression, searching for some repressed emotion as he railed her. Wendy watched them go at it, smiling as she sat on her knees.

Fonda decided to join, timidly trying to help the woman deal with her hidden pain. She leaned in and sucked her full tit, trying to help her broken mind. John laughed, squeezing Brittany’s breast to spray milk down Fonda’s throat. He raised higher, driving down against her pregnant belly. He felt the plug trying to push out, but the straps were tight. He pressed in and delivered his seed down her pussy. Fonda sat back, watching him cum, glaring at him. He stared into Brittany’s eyes as he shot the final spurts into her tight lower hole.

He let her drop to the floor, wondering if she still felt anything after he ruined her mind. He was content, but he still wanted whatever was growing in her belly to remain there. He left them to take a shower and Wendy left to prepare his breakfast. The other two were meant to clean up.

Fonda brushed her blonde hair back, looking down on the plump pregnant woman. With despair, she watched the girl’s devoid eyes look to her and then away. She was certain there was thought in there, but she just couldn’t express it. She was told not to let her give birth, so she could only comfort the man’s first pet. She reached down and touched Brittany’s clit, seeing her eyes dart to her and back.

With the hope of helping her, Fonda stroked the girl’s button, sucking her breast as she attempted to pleasure her. She could feel the wetness, but wasn’t sure if that was excitement or something else. She rubbed her for a long time, but the girl didn’t seem to react.

“It feels good, but I can’t orgasm,” Brittany spoke flatly. “It hurts too much.”
“Oh… I’m so sorry.” Fonda pulled her hand away.
“Don’t be. You tried to help.”

They both got up to return to their duties. Brittany was slow to rise, taking wide, heavy steps as she collected the sheets in the other room and prepared to change the bed. Fonda told her she could take care of it, but the broken girl didn’t stop. She was his first experiment and now she was his perfect mental slave. He didn’t like her lack of reaction though and sometimes tried to hurt her just to see if he could snap her back to reality. Fonda sighed at the thought, heading away to gather cleaning supplies.

That evening he directed them to craft a massive feast. They cooked for hours, preparing forty different dishes just for the four of them. They had used almost all of their supplies, but John always had the means to restock as needed. He came in as they worked, taking Wendy from behind as he would do at random times throughout the day. She didn’t notice or care, going about her business as best she could.

Fonda’s eyes crept over to the couple. The tall, unshaven man was pumping her dutifully, looking somewhat bored by the interaction. The shorter, slender woman was on her tip-toes, taking the strokes as she cut carrots and plopped them into a pot. Her mind was still intact, but she would always ignore what their master did to her. She didn’t seem to even acknowledge it.

Wendy noticed Fonda watching her, sending a smile her way as the man fucked her hard. She bent forward, starting on her next task without moving. Fonda noticed her stomach was larger than normal, drooping down as she stretched to reach a filled pot. She mashed potatoes, her body jerking from a sudden pain as she happily continued preparing. John also noticed the spectator.

“I opened a portal in her belly and womb. She’s filling with water.” He smirked. “She doesn’t even care.”

He pumped her, enjoying Fonda’s look of horror as she watched the girl’s belly dip lower. She had to continue cooking as she observed, hoping this madman wouldn’t do something like that to her. He drove in and growled as he came, pausing until his balls were empty. He pulled out and walked away to pursue other activities.

Wendy’s inflation continued over the next hour. Her small body spreading outward, growing tight and full as the water invaded her body. She was known for being strong, and that was the only reason she was able to keep standing. Her shoulders and hips widening to take the burden, making her body grow thick and bulky. Every movement sent a wave rolling along her skin. The added weight caused her to struggle to accomplish mundane tasks.

Fonda had to work twice as hard to get the table ready and get the food onto platters. The other two girls were slow and clumsy. Brittany had no visible emotion, but she kept speaking of how her stomach was getting in her way. Wendy was still upbeat, laughing whenever she failed to lift her arm or stumbled into furniture. Dinner was ready, though, and only Fonda understood the gravity of the situation.

Brittany led the procession, holding her platter steady as she waddled forward. Her plug pushed the straps outward as she took ungainly steps. Her belly was fairly red, swaying side to side as she walked. It was depressing to see such a cute young girl made into this broken, overburdened sex toy. Her distant expression didn’t change, but her body was clearly tired from the time on her feet. She sat the dish down, unveiling a bowl of potato soup. She managed not to spill in spite of her condition.

Next Wendy followed. Her body was larger and more evenly distributed. She looked overweight, but instead of having rolls she had tight, bulging skin. Her full legs rubbed together as she shuffled to her destination. Her long, dark brown hair trailed behind as she picked up speed. She miss-stepped and had to catch herself with one hand, giggling as she continued. She kept the platter reasonably level, placing it behind the other and showing a sirloin steak.

Finally, it was Fonda’s turn. The others watched as she came forward. She moved effortlessly compared to the others, the limited fat on her body jiggled as she moved. She was nervous that he was about to do something to her just for entertainment. She tried to hide her fear behind a smile, offering a collection of fruit tarts.

John seemed pleased, knowing carts of food awaited them after he ate his favorite dishes. He readied a fork as a dripping noise caught their attention. They looked to see a trail of water pouring from between Wendy’s legs. Most ran along her thighs, collecting on the floor as she looked at them with confusion.

Water trickled from her breasts, sliding from the nipples and down over her bloated stomach. Her smile faltered as she leaned forward. Her cheeks bulged for a second and then water spilled from her lips. She covered her mouth with her hand, stopping it for a short time before the liquid shot out once more. She removed her hand and bent forward, vomiting clear water onto the floor.

Any movement made it worse. Her lower entrances opened wider, allowing more to escape. Wendy covered her nipples, trying to limit the flow in that aspect, but that only caused them to grow larger. She looked focused before realizing that the others were still giving her full attention. She smiled with her eyes, looking entirely too pleased by the unsettling development. Standing upright, she tried to remain composed as water flowed from her many openings.

John looked disgusted. “Not on the floor! Bring her to the garden and plug her up!” He made a sharp gesture.

Fonda thought about running, to take this pitiful woman and try their best to escape, but she knew it would be certain death. So, she helped the leaking woman outside. Her filled body bounced as she lumbered forward. It was a slow, difficult process, but they made it. Wendy only made it a few steps into the grass before she slipped on the water and plopped on the ground. She slammed down upon her overfilled belly, springing up and rolling over. She came to rest on her back, laughing from the fall. It was obvious that she didn’t understand what John was doing to her.

Following instructions, Fonda collected some large, smooth rocks and inserted them. Water sprayed out as she fit a large stone into her pussy, but she finally wedged it in place. Barely any escaped around the smoothed rock. Her ass took three stones to stop the flow, but she didn’t seem to care – taking them as she asked their master about what he thought of his dinner. It was hard to understand her, though, as water continually flowed from her lips.

Being plugged up below caused it to come harder from her mouth. Fonda planted two rocks on her companions quaking breasts, squishing them outward as they wobbled. A fountain was escaping from her spout at this point. She closed her mouth, attempting to regain composure. Water filled her cheeks in an instant, causing a geyser of clear liquid to spray out. Wendy shook her head, rolling her eyes at the nuisance. She was genuinely trying to minimize the insane situation. She was stretched with copious amounts of fluid and there was only one spot left to plug.

Fonda did her duty, pushing a longer rock down the poor woman’s throat. She felt awful, standing back as Wendy struggled to breathe. The water had no place to go, making her expand much faster than before. Her arms and legs were pinned to the grass, bulging outward as water steadily filled them. Her fat ass pooled and her round chest ascended. The massive belly crept outward and upward, with visible waves sliding through it. The liquid was anxious to escape, making her body vibrate and her skin pull tight.

Fonda covered her mouth, watching in horror as the mountain of a woman shook. Wendy’s eyes showed playful irritation from the situation. Her face was turning red as she fought to take a breath, still quite aware of her surroundings. Her heavy body sprawled outward, trembling as it filled. There was a moment of near silence where only the sound of moving water could be heard from inside. She looked over to John, giving him a loving smile. Then she burst.

It was loud and violent, knocking Fonda onto her ass and coating her entirely in water. She screamed as the man beside her avoided the splatter using an unseen barrier. He laughed as Fonda scrambled away from the remainder of Wendy. He commanded her to wash up and join him for dinner.

He left her alone for a time, but he made it clear that she should hurry. She knew she couldn’t leave the mansion, but maybe she could hide. Anything to stay away from that maniac. She washed away the slimy liquid, terrified to go back. She debated it for a time, but then she heard him enter. With her opportunity gone, she followed him back to the main hall, damp and scared.

Brittany stood silently in the corner. Her huge belly shook and bulged as the beasts inside tried to escape. Her filled breasts slid along the sphere and her fat ass squished against the wall. She leaned back, physically drained, but showing no emotion. All of her attention directed to Fonda as the plug shifted between her open legs.

He directed her to sit, but something told her to run. She only took five steps before he commanded her, mentally forcing her to sit and eat like a good girl. Eat as if she hadn’t all week. Still worried, she picked up a piece of grilled salmon and gobbled it down. Next, she devoured a stuffed pepper. She wasn’t particularly fond of the dishes, but it felt like she was starving. She ate ravenously. But, unlike the others, she knew what was happening. She knew he was forcing her to suffer for his enjoyment.

She ate and ate, feeling completely full and still devouring more. It hurt, but he used some of his magic to help her increase her stomach’s capacity. It was visibly growing as she pushed far past what a normal person would eat. She slurped down a full bowl of soup and a collection of fruits. Anything that fell onto her chest was quickly wiped up and eaten. She burped and took more. Resting his chin in his hands, he watched her intently. Her eyes showed her agony, but she continued.

Her body was taking it well. She appeared pregnant now, growing even more thanks to the magic keeping her intact. Her chubby frame remained the same, but her ass seemed to expand slightly. She filled out, appearing to be a robust mother-to-be. She ate a few breadsticks, aching from the ordeal. She grunted, trying to eat sloppily and keep some of it out of her body, but she was compelled to clean herself and ingest everything she could.

“I can’t do this!” She took a big bite of venison. “I’m going to burst!”
John blinked slowly as she continued in spite of her complaints. Fonda ate ravenously, swallowing big lumps of meat even though she desperately wanted to stop. She felt full and sluggish. Glancing down, she could see her belly rested on her thighs. Sweat covered her naked body and she only paused to drink a tall glass of juice. It felt good going down, but she was out of space. She felt queasy, but nothing came up – probably due to the magic he used.

He held up a finger, commanding her to stop. She felt sudden relief wash over her, thanking him repeatedly. John stood and came around, using all of his strength to turn her to the side. He slapped her inner thighs, making her spread her legs as he went to his knees. He was hard and honestly, it seemed like a better alternative to eating anything else. He guided his cock under her belly, poking into her wet pussy with little effort.

Leaning back, John slid deeper. She moaned, squeezing his cock involuntarily. Her stomach rumbled and it felt incredibly awkward and uncomfortable to do it like this. She draped her fat arms upon his shoulders, groaning as he pumped her juicy hole. Blonde hair stuck to her shoulders and it was difficult to hide her pain. She was the only girl who could think for herself and enjoyed making her truly suffer. She immediately realized that he was being too nice to her.

John watched her tits rolling over her engorged belly. He seemed mesmerized until he looked up and leaned closer. He hugged her tightly, making Fonda groan with torment as he compressed her stuffed midsection. He pounded harder and squeezed, forcing air to escape from both ends. A small burp escaped and then she felt gas sliding lower. She tried with all her willpower to keep it in, but he was too strong and they were moving too fast. A loud, drawn-out fart slipped from her ass, making her face turn bright red with embarrassment.

She was mortified, knowing that it would surely lead to another punishment. She only prayed it wasn’t food related. The thought passed as he drove in and unloaded into her. She couldn’t enjoy it in her current state, but his shaking cock did give her some small satisfaction. She was happy that he was able to cum even after the indignity. John’s face was cold and unpredictable as he edged back and got up. Her breath caught in her throat as she awaited his next command.

“Eat whatever Brittany feeds you.” He gestured to the pregnant woman.

She lumbered to the table, taking a dove made of marzipan and forcing it into Fonda’s mouth. The malleable food squished around her lips as she chewed, but Fonda helped to make it fit. Brittany grabbed a bowl of custard as she finished, and using her hand as a funnel, she poured that into her victim. Fonda gulped it down, groaning as she swallowed. She begged to stop, but the command forced her to eat whatever the heavy woman offered. 

Fonda’s stomach tensed as she took more, roiling as food stretched it farther. She tried to act defiant, hoping that he would see her resolve and turn his attention to his other pet. She set her jaw, awaiting the next offering. She gobbled down juicy sausage links, enjoying the flavor for a brief moment. It was difficult to keep the hard expression as she looked into his unflinching gaze. She tried to focus on the flavor and the wet sensation between her legs, but they both were overshadowed by the discomfort and dread.

She felt like she might explode at any moment. Fonda couldn’t fight the tears, knowing that she might truly die like this. A smirk spread across her dominator’s face as she tried to beg with a full mouth. The edge of the table dug into her soft belly, but she barely noticed. She was much larger than any normal pregnant woman and the large supply of food kept her busy. She paused, sliding her boob aside to find the notable chunks that fell. Her mind was clear and that caused this to be even more excruciating.

Brittany shoved a boiled egg into her mouth, not waiting until she chewed to add another. She took three before she started to weep, swiping away the last egg. “No, I-I can’t… I…” She felt the control fade from her body. Whatever control she found was gone in an instant.

“You seem thirsty after all that food. Would you like a drink, Fonda?” She nodded compulsively. “All right, Brittany, give her some of your milk.”

The swollen woman peered down without agency, pressing her full breast against Fonda’s lips. She used both hands to squeeze it, sliding them lower to milk herself like a cow. She watched with idle eyes. Warm, sweet milk sprayed into her mouth. Fonda gulped it down, drinking like a newborn. She clenched her eyes, groaning as her stomach stretched to its limit. She was keenly aware that John was not going to help and she was forced to spend her last minutes attached to this broken woman.

Suckling hungrily, Fonda felt a sharp ache in her belly. The pain increased as she slurped down the milk, pressing up into the flowing mound of flesh, watching Brittany’s other boob sway freely. She pulled on the breast, feeling the liquid filling her mouth faster. She swallowed and then the pain vanished in an instant.

John watched the gluttonous girl take her final drink. With hands on her belly, Fonda groaned as something popped open inside her. Within seconds her body burst apart. The immense pressure caused a violent blast, covering Brittany in bloody water, milk, and undigested food. “It feels warm and unpleasant,” Brittany spoke in a monotone, wiping her face. “May I clean this up for you?”

Mostly spared by standing behind her, John flicked some blood from his shoulder. “Yes. It’s not like anyone else will.” He grabbed an untainted turkey leg and took a bite. “Looks like I’ll have to find more help.”

She set to work scrubbing the room, having immense difficulty moving with her encumbered belly. She took a long time to get down, but John didn’t care. He watched her struggle, enjoying her full, quaking belly. It was a wonder if she would burst from this burden or not; so far she was taking it better than expected. She scrubbed weakly, her rosy belly rubbing on the floor. His urges were returning, so he commanded her to take a shower and join him in the bedroom.

She let out a long breath as she pulled herself up using the table. She was shaking from the strain, but she managed to get up on her own. She shambled down the hall, groaning as she moved. Her expression never changing as her stomach rocked back and forth. John went to the opposite room, indulging in a short nap while she bathed.

Slow, lumbering footsteps awoke him. Brittany’s belly was even bigger and more active. The creatures inside wanted out badly, pushing her skin outward in random directions. She had to lean on the wall to avoid stumbling from the sudden movements inside. “I don’t think my body can handle this.” She spoke impassively. “They’re getting stronger and my insides hurt.”

Still quite damp from her shower, Brittany drew in long, labored breaths. She carefully let go of her support, moving closer to the bed. The plug pushed down, pulling the straps tight upon her skin. Her soft, wet skin bulged between the thin strips of leather until the plug slid back into place. She took another step as something jabbed to the side. Her skin thrust to the right and she followed, stumbling forward to hold the corner of the bed. A low growl came from her midsection.

“They are doing whatever they can to make me miserable. They want out.”
John crawled from bed, circling behind her. “Soon enough.”

He opened her warm, pliable ass, spitting before he worked his cock along her asshole. He poked in, enjoying the warmth and tightness. She jerked to the side, feeling another movement from within accompanied by a strange hiss. He grabbed a handful of her short, wet hair, yanking her head back as he jabbed his cock in too the limit. She held her breath, letting it out as he drew back and pumped again.

“They can feel my tension.” Her swollen belly pressed into the sheets. She was having trouble staying upright, only reaching the bed with her fingers. The creatures were twisting and turning in her womb and he still held her head back at an awkward angle. He wanted to see some emotion from the tortured girl, but it was truly gone. He knew he had destroyed her mind in some way and that disappointed him.

Still, her ass was tight and her fat ass jiggled pleasantly. He reached down to grab one of her full tits, squeezing it hard. Milk ran between his fingers as he kneaded it. He fucked her ass as hard as he could, watching the remaining water droplets roll off of her tight skin. He was getting close, but he decided to circle to the front. His dick popped out, leaving her ass gaping as he walked onto the bed and put it in her mouth.

Brittany gagged as she swallowed his shaft. By command, she looked up, watching him with a disconnected gaze. She retched and gagged, but made no attempt to pull away. He drove all the way in, putting his hands around her neck to feel the bulge. Wet blonde hair stuck to her forehead as she wrapped her lips around him. He pumped her face, watching her ass bounce and her belly spread beneath her. She could barely breathe, but he wasn’t about to stop.

He pushed in, balls deep, and launched cum down her throat. Her shoulders heaved, instinctually trying to fight the feeling. He stayed in place, holding her head as she drank load after load. Tears ran down her cheeks, but she never tried to fight it. She blinked quickly as the last shot went down. He slid his cock out, laughing as she gasped. Her heavy breasts wobbling as they dangled in the air. He laid down and used his foot to push her upright.

She was still breathing quickly as she wiped her eyes. A movement made her put her arm out to balance and the other on her belly. She rubbed the engorged, red belly, trying to placate the monsters inside. With his command, she was finally able to remove the plug. She unclasped the straps allowing the plug to slide lower. She took a few steps to open her legs, resting her hands on her knees as the thickest part of the plug opened her wide.

A few more bulges came and went as the creatures moved inside. Brittany stared at the floor as she let out a squeak. The huge plug plopped to the ground, covered in slimy goo. She squatted lower, her body tensing as she pushed. A small green hand slid out, clasping onto her inner thigh. Her stony expression didn’t change as she gave another push. More of the creature showed, wriggling as she passed its shoulders.

She huffed as the monster freed its other hand, pulling itself from her loins. Her lips hugged the slippery, dark-skinned imp as it moved lower. The rat-faced mongrel yelped as it hit the floor, skittering into the corner and sniffing the air. Brittany had another creature on the way. She opened her legs even wider as a furry, long-clawed paw edged out. It took repeated tries, revealing more and more of the gray-furred monster. It looked hideous, snarling as it pawed the air in a futile attempt to reach the ground. Its hindquarters popped free and the young beast skulked under the bed.

Even without her children, Brittany’s belly was still large. She appeared to be in the mid-term of pregnancy as she took hold of the bedpost, trembling from exhaustion. “I must rest. May I lay with you?”

He waved her closer, allowing the damp blonde to rest while he went to fetch his business partner. John returned with a tall, slender creature with patches of scaly skin and beady, reptilian eyes. “She is ready for something larger, yesss?”
“I told you that from the start.” John looked to his weary mental slave. “I can get more vessels in the coming week.”
“What happened to your othersss?”
John shrugged with a slight smile. “They weren’t up to the task.”

The visiting mage laughed, understanding the implication. He took a magical orb from his satchel and slipped it into Brittany’s glistening pussy. The fist-sized sphere was pulled deeper, making her jerk as it nestled in her womb. “Now you have an ogre’s ssseed inssside of you!” He gave John a wicked smile.

Mind Break

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She regretted everything that led her to this point. She glanced at the counter, seeing the stack of money that drew her into this predicament. She was tied to the worn twin-sized bed as the unsavory man stood looming over her naked body. His eyes lingered on her full, natural breasts, moving lower along her toned midriff, and then to her shaven snatch. He ran a cold hand along her muscular legs and rubbed her manicured foot for a moment.
 
“You always took care of yourself.” His gaze met hers. “At least that was until you fucked me over.”
 
He had no idea someone new was in Angelica’s body. She tried to resist, but this man was very strong in spite of his weight. The chunky man had cold, squinting eyes and a plump face that smiled often. He was charismatic when needed, but it was only a façade. He ran fingers up her leg and along her side, making her squirm as he traced over her plush lips.
 
“You were my best and that is what makes this so hard for me.” He stepped out of the room, returning with a sun-bleached garden hose. He uncoiled it as he moved, holding up the end at the foot of the bed. “After some… incentive… Marcus told me you were into enemas now.” He gave an unsettling smile. “Guess I’ll have to oblige.”
 
He made her lick the hose nozzle, getting the slender brass tip well lubricated. He brought it lower with excitement in his eyes, pushing the flared tip between her bountiful ass cheeks. She squeaked as he shoved it deeper and deeper, making her take a large portion of the hose as well. She gasped and flailed, but he continued pushing it inside her. It was wedged painfully in her belly when he stepped into the bathroom to start the flow.
 
Air pushed into her belly before the cool water started filling her. It caused sudden cramps, making her midsection ache as she filled. She tried again to break free, but it was impossible. She looked into the small bedside mirror, showing her perfect teeth as she struggled. Unable to evade the steady flow of water, she saw the worry in her big brown eyes. This body was new enough to distract her for a moment, making her study the pained expression of the beautiful woman in the reflection. She groaned as a pain crept into her core, making her twist and squirm.
 
He rubbed a finger along her pussy, smiling as he raised it. “I guess you’re into a bunch of freaky shit these days, huh?” He brought it to her mouth, making her taste her excitement. “You disappoint me, Angelica.”
“Just let me go and I’ll get you all the money you need! I made a mistake, but I’ll fix everything!”
“I don’t trust a skank like you.” He put a finger in between her legs, rubbing her g-spot. “I have to break you again, don’t I?” He removed the finger when she started to enjoy it.
He was talking about the woman who was in the body before, but she was trapped in a younger girl’s body now. A shame I had to ditch it, she thought. Ugh, but why did I have to pick this one?
 
He rubbed her clit again, making her rise and moan, but again he left her unfulfilled. She thought back to her first experience. The first body she had moved into. Feeling liquid pouring into her ass as she waited helplessly. Her mind raced, feeling pain and pleasure from this torture. How many bodies have I been through? Why do I want this? Do I want this?
 
“I guess you’re enjoying this too much. I guess I’ll turn up the flow!” The man left and soon she could feel the pressure increase. “Oh, I forgot, I have something I need to do. Be back in a few!” He called from the other room.
 
She heard the door close, followed by quiet. She tried to slide her ass along the bed to pull it free, but it only caused an ache deep in her belly. The water poured in as she fought to escape. Thrashing against the bed, she couldn’t escape from the bindings. She struggled, letting out a frustrated scream before finally giving up. She looked down, past her generous chest to her swelling belly. Cramps came and went as the water collected in her stomach.
 
She turned to the mirror again, watching her beautiful face twisting in discomfort. Her perfectly manicured eyebrows turned high in pain. Her lush, glistening lips parting subtly. Her deep brown eyes contrasting with her tan skin. I just had to go for the sexiest girl I could find. I can’t keep going like this. If I get out of this alive then I’m fucking done! I don’t even care about that fucking ring anymore!
 
The water was rushing in faster than she realized. Her stomach gurgled, making her tense and groan. Her belly swelled, approaching the size of her massive fake tits. This girl had a great boob job. They sit perfectly and they feel fantastic. They caused some balance issues at first, but I bet you get used to them. Another pain brought her back to the moment. She looked to the ceiling, realizing that she had to persevere.
 
I need to own this body to keep my sanity! I’m Angelica! I’m a high-class whore and that asshole just wants me to submit. I’ll submit for now, but I’ll get free eventually and head back to Mexico. She let out a stabilizing breath. Just relax and wait, that’s all you have to do. He won’t let you die like this, he’s just manipulating you.
 
Glancing down, she could see her stomach was huge, looking heavily pregnant as she lay upon her back. She ached from the sheer volume of water collecting inside, but she also felt some excitement. She tried to enjoy the situation, thinking of a thick cock plowing into her pussy. Thinking of a finger working her clit. She raised her hips into the air, feeling the hose shift. Sudden pain made her drop back into place and focus on the agony.
 
“Fuck!” She spoke to an empty room. “Ugh! Come back!”
 
He really left me. She let out an angry groan, hitting her head against the pillow, frustrated that she couldn’t touch herself to alleviate some of her distress. She felt incredibly heavy as she tried to pull against her bonds. Her full belly sloshed side to side, pulling her more than she wanted. She raised herself, scanning the room for any means of escape.
 
The house was a cluttered mess, but anything helpful was beyond reach. An idea came suddenly. Closing her legs at the knees, she was able to pinch the hose shut with her thighs. It was awkward and painful, but she was able to lift away and pull a small section of the hose out. She took a moment to allow the discomfort to pass. Before trying again she looked down, seeing a bulge forming in the thick hose. She felt the water pressure building and she knew a big blast of water was trying to force past.
 
She held it at bay for a minute, feeling her shaky legs slipping as the diameter of the hose increased. She whimpered as she felt the water sneaking in and then she had to give up. She let out a loud, humiliating grunt as she bucked wildly. The incredibly large dose of water forced its way into her belly, making it grow even larger. She was on the verge of tears as she looked up, unable to escape as the water-filled her like a balloon.
 
Her big, squishy breasts nestled beneath her tied arms. They seemed to have grown somewhat too, but they may have just been moved by her gargantuan belly. She looked like one of those mothers she’d seen on the news, expecting to have five or six kids. Even her ass felt squishier now.
 
She tried to repeat the maneuver from before to extract a little more of the hose. She breathed through her teeth as the built-up water blasted inside, but it worked. Then she did it again and again. She made progress, but it was quickly draining her energy. She did it five times before stopping, but it still felt pretty deep in her ass. The flow continued and her body grew.
 
She was in a bad state, huffing and sobbing when she heard the door open. She sat up as the pimp passed by the doorway. Shortly after she felt the water stop. He came in with a big grin, his devious eyes enjoying the view. Her thick, naked body was on full display, with her shaven pussy nestled between her meaty thighs. Her pleasantly large breasts pressed against her over-filled stomach and every movement caused a slight ripple to spread throughout her inflated body.
 
“You look like a frog.” He laughed, holding something in his hand as he came closer. “You remember the day that I took you in and made you my best bitch?” He grabbed the cord and pulled hard. She gasped and raised her hips, involuntarily clamping upon the hose as it slid out. The nozzle popped out of her tight ass, letting a splash of water go onto the sheets.
 
He tossed the hose aside, watching her writhe for a time before he used the object in his hand. He pushed the plug in, forcing her ass open as it fit in place. She let out a sad groan, lamenting the incredible pain that washed through her body. She flailed in the damp bed, but it was useless. The man ran his large hand along her full belly, smirking as he moved to her breast and pinched a nipple. She pulled at the ropes, trying to hit him, but he only pinched harder.
 
Finally, he let go. He slapped her tits, one after the other, enjoying their weight. “Well, I think it’s time to have a little throwback to that first time. What do you say, Angelica?”
“We can work something out.” She had to pause to fight through an audible cramp.
 
The pimp whistled and another man stepped through the doorway. A guy with slick hair and an underdeveloped beard came in to look upon her. He showed approval as he ran a hand along her inner thigh, barely grazing her wet slit. She was ashamed by how loud she moaned. The guy grinned, looking to the pimp before grabbing her boob and squeezing hard.
 
“You letting me get on this, Ron?”
“Sure am, you can even go in bare if you want.”
The younger man scoffed. “Really?”
 
“Yep, she’s barren, so no worries there. She barely gets any use these days anyway. Most of her clientele likes other kinky shit.” The man slid the buttplug up and down inside her, making her squirm and whine. “That’s why she’s got the bulk now!” He poked a couple of fingers into her snatch, working them around and laughing as she thrust into it. He pulled back before she could cum and she gave him a death glare. He responded by making her lick his fingers. “Well, I’ll just leave you to it.”
 
Ron left and the other guy immediately undid his pants and cast his shirt aside. He put his thick cock on her lips, slapping it against them until she opened. He warned her against biting, so she decided to comply. She was at their mercy, but as long as she got out of this situation she could get away forever.
 
She took his shaft back to her tonsils, gagging as he pressed deeper. He followed her along, pinning her against the pillow and driving in all the way. She retched, making her belly quake for his delight. He pulled back, allowing her a moment to recover before driving in again. He pumped her mouth for a minute, surprising her from time to time with unexpected thrusts. Tears caused her makeup to run and she thought she was going to pass out when he eventually stopped.
 
“You’re quite the picture.” He stepped back, his cock springing in the air as he moved around to fuck her. “You can bite down here all you want!” He smiled.
 
The tip pressed in. She couldn’t tell if it was due to the water or he was so thick, but it ached as he eased in. Her belly roiled constantly and now he was pressing into it. She was in great distress as he poked his cock all the way into her pussy. When he started moving the pain lessened and she knew she was close to cumming. It was so wet and she couldn’t resist pushing into his thrusts. Her excitement built as she closed her eyes, trying to ignore the aching in her belly.
 
He leaned forward, pressing down on her stomach and pulling her back from orgasm. She glared at him, but his eyes were closed. She watched with sadness as he put more of his weight upon her and pushed in to the limit. His thick cock jerked in her loins, making her gasp loudly with each surge of cum. The pain in her abdomen was too intense to enjoy anything. She was angry, showing her teeth as the man got up.
 
“Well, sorry to leave you all hot and bothered, but I just couldn’t last. You got the best cooch I ever felt!” The man put on his clothes and fastened his belt.
“Wait! Finger me a little. Please, I just need a little help!” She pleaded.
 
The man only smiled as he disappeared through the doorway. Ron came in with more rope, tying it around the plug and her hips, keeping the toy firmly in place. It took time and she was desperate for someone to touch her pussy.
 
“Please… just a few seconds. That’s all I need.”
He pulled the rope snug, making the plug push a little deeper. He put a hand on her belly and pressed down, making her scream and sway side to side frantically. “Good and snug! I’m going out again and when I get back we’ll see about helping you out.”
 
She begged him not to go, but the door closed and only silence followed. She screamed for help, but nobody came. She flopped in the bed, but it only increased her suffering. She tried to distract herself, thinking of ways to escape once he untied her. Time passed, but she knew it hadn’t been long.
 
She had to pee, but the full belly somehow made it easier to hold. Maybe I’m just distracted by all the fucking water in my ass! She was downright mad now. Mad at herself for being in this situation, but mostly because she couldn’t cum. She closed her thighs, hoping the rope would help her out, but it was too far to the sides. I can’t fucking do this! What the hell is he doing!
 
“Get back in here! I’m fucking done!” She yelled. “I give up! I’ll be your bitch!” She pulled at the ropes with all of her strength. “I’ll do anything! Just fuck me!” She breathed heavily, thinking about how desperate she was. She wanted that sleazy motherfucker to come back. She wanted him to fuck her. The thought wasn’t as appalling after everything she’d been through. Even if I don’t get another body – I will be so fucking elated to get out of here. I have to get out!
 
She started crying, watching the natural light fade from the room. Hours passed, leaving her in near darkness. Every sound made her hope for his return, but she was disappointed repeatedly. She was cold and despairing, wishing for someone to find her. Then footsteps approached in the hall. Keys jingled and the door finally opened. The light came on in the main room. Her heart raced with excitement.
 
The man came in, switching on the light, blinding her momentarily. “Have a good nap?”
“Please, let me go to the bathroom.” She spoke weakly. “I c-can’t…”
“Not yet, whore.” He sat on the edge of the bed, running a hand along her soft, rounded belly. It grumbled in response, trembling as air shifted inside. “Looks like you’re holding it pretty well. Think I should head back out?”
“No! I-I’ll do anything you want. Let me go, p-please!” Angelica bawled. “I’m so, so sorry. I can’t take this anymore!”
The man moved a hand lower, pressing into her pelvic bone. “Want some relief first?”
“Yes! Please! God please!” Her eyelids grew heavy as she let out a low moan.
 
He grazed her clit, making her buck wildly in a humorous display. He didn’t continue, making her upset once again. She showed her perfect teeth as her agitation turned to sadness. He brought his hand lower, holding it near her pussy to build anticipation. Tears formed in her eyes as she moved her hips expectantly. She was desperate to cum after so long, but he pulled away with a huge grin. The man got up and went to the other room. She screamed, demanding that he return to finish her.
 
“Nah, you need more time.”
 
She whimpered as she heard him turn on the television. She shifted uncomfortably, feeling pain throughout her body and a deep yearning for sexual stimulation. I’m so goddamned close! “Get back in here you piece of shit! Untie me now and I’ll do anything you fucking want! I’ll let you fuck me over and over, I’ll be your bitch.” He turned up the volume to drown out her yelling. “I can’t handle this anymore! I’m going to die if you don’t let me out!”
 
She continued, vocally lamenting her situation until the television went silent. Quick, heavy footsteps approached. The pimp stepped in with cold, distant eyes. He stepped beside her and placed a hand in the center of her stomach, pressing down firmly. Angelica shrieked in agony, trapped in place as he pressed with extreme force. With the plug in her ass, there was only one way to go.
 
She retched, feeling something coming up her throat. He responded by holding her mouth closed. She felt some warm water collecting in her puffed cheeks, but she managed to swallow it again. He proceeded to grab her nipples and roughly pull her tits into the air. She followed them up for a moment until they slipped from his fingers. She fell back, sobbing as he looked her over.
 
“Why do you make me hurt you, Angel?” He untied two of her bonds, helping her to clumsily sit up. “Don’t try anything or I’ll make you regret it.” He took a minute, retying her hands behind her back. “I feel bad, so I’m going to let you come out there…”
 
She pulled one hand free, pushing him back. She frantically fingered her pussy, but he grabbed her wrist and hit her in the side. It wasn’t very hard, but even the slightest hit caused her great pain. She crumpled up, failing to cum once again as he forcefully brought her wrists together behind her back and tied them together. She didn’t resist anymore, allowing him to unbind her legs from the bed and tie them together at the ankles.
 
He pushed her over, making her lay on her swollen belly. She raised up, having to keep her ass high to limit the pressure on her stomach. He checked the ropes keeping the plug in place, pleased by how well he tied them. He slapped her ass lightly, making her jerk ahead and put weight on her belly. She let out a squeak of torment as he hit her springy ass again. He hit harder and harder, spanking her broad ass cheeks. He loved watching her apple ass shake in response to his hits.
 
Angelica let out sad whimpers and tired grunts. Her hands were bound too high and she couldn’t block the hits or evade them in any way. She tried not to pull away either, because every inch she moved caused her stomach to press into the bed. But, every few strikes were harder than before and she couldn’t resist, sometimes causing more pain from her gurgling belly than from the rough spanking.
 
Tears rolled down her cheeks when he stopped. She felt his fingers upon the plug before he firmly moved it up and down in her ass. She let out an indecent, awkward moan as he worked it in her asshole. A dull ache spread throughout her body and she could barely stand as he yanked her upright. He walked her out to the other room, sitting her in a cheap kitchen chair. Her red ass ached as she plopped down, but the plug didn’t bother her now, as it had already moved as deep as it could.
 
The man stepped away and returned with a pitcher of water. He set it on the table as he sat across from her. “Drink this and I’ll let you cum.”
 
Angelica sniffled, letting out a miserable sigh. She didn’t want anything else in her body, but she absolutely needed to cum. Even after all of the abuse, she was still anxious and aroused. She gave a small nod. Ron found a cheap plastic funnel and put it in her mouth. She closed her velvety lips around it and watched as the man happily poured the cool water down her throat. She gulped it down, keeping up for a few moments before too much collected. He paused, allowing her to drink it all before continuing.
 
It was depressing to see such a small amount missing from the pitcher, but she tried to distract herself and kept swallowing. She looked around, trying to think of ways to escape, but her mind was too focused on the water collecting in her mouth. She drank and drank, but she only made it halfway before she motioned to stop. Ron sat down, inspecting her water-filled body as she caught her breath.
 
“Fine, you don’t have to drink anymore. Instead, you just have to suck me off and then I’ll help you out.” Ron slid his shorts off, showing his modestly sized shaft. He brought her head lower, making her lean down upon her enormous belly. She was only barely able to reach his cock and the position was obviously difficult to hold, but her desire for sweet release overcame her hardship.
 
Angelica sucked his cock in, working her tongue along his dick quickly. He ran his hands through her long, highlighted brown hair, taking a handful as she moved. He forced her to take it all, which made her gag before she accepted it. A loud sound came from her compressed belly and she tried to pull back, but he kept her in place. He fucked her face, enjoying her lewd sounds as drool ran from her lips and onto her buxom chest.
 
He pulled out and took hold of her breasts, mashing them around his cock. He pumped her tits as he moved closer, putting some weight upon her belly. She looked up to him, groaning with her perfect teeth showing past her soft pink lips. Her broad features showed pure agony as he moved and her deep brown eyes pleaded for release. He pumped her tits for a time, leaning into her more and more until her composure finally broke. She started weeping softly and that was all he needed.
 
Ron pumped ropes of cum onto her beautiful face, making her pull back as she sniveled. One shot flew across her closed eye and into her hair. Some dripped into her cleavage as he moved back to inspect her. The over-inflated woman was crying, her big, round body shaking as she sobbed. He glanced at the glistening slit between her spread legs and decided to give her a reward.
 
He slid a finger in, feeling her clamp down tightly. Her sobbing slowed until stopping completely. She held her breath, tensing as she waited for his movements. She looked to him with confusion, taking a few small breaths as he stayed perfectly still. She needed him to move, but words eluded her. She could only sit there, frozen in place and staring into his gleeful eyes. He was so close to her g-spot, but she couldn’t resist.
 
Angelica worked her hips madly, making the chair creak as she tried to get his finger deeper. She moaned and closed her eyes, knowing that an orgasm was unavoidable now. Just then she felt his finger pull back, leaving her to finish without his touch. She opened her eyes in horror, clenching her jaw as she fought through the ruined orgasm. She raised from the chair, thrusting into the air desperately as her body quivered. It would’ve been the best climax of her life and she was heartbroken that she missed it.
 
“I didn’t say you could cum yet.” Ron pulled his shorts up and walked away, turning the lights off as he went to the other room.
“Wait!” She could barely speak now, still feeling aftershocks of the disappointing orgasm. “Let me go…”
The television clicked on again, draining all hope from her mind.

Sight Seeing

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He woke up late in the afternoon, smacking his alarm clock before climbing out of bed. Elliot shuffled down the hall with a mild headache. He started to gain his senses during the shower and after getting dressed he felt decent once again. He heard the door as he headed down to find some breakfast. In the kitchen he found his other sister eating a banana.
 
“Shouldn’t you be at work?”
“Yeah. I couldn’t sleep at all, so I called in.” He actually had stayed up until the early hours toying with the portal maker.
 
He learned a great deal using the pen with Kendra last night. They found that it was extremely subjective to your thoughts. Air and water could pass through portals, but they didn’t unless you wanted them too. He also found that closing a portal while something was passing through wouldn’t harm the object. Something he tried after Kendra went to bed was to make a portal to the moon. He saw a glimpse before the link fizzled. So there is a limit to what it can do.
 
“You going to college anytime soon?” His sister disposed of the peel. “You need to get a better job.”
“I need to figure out what I want to do first.”
“Well, you’ve got time, but don’t be like Kendra.”
 
Emery was completely different than Kendra. She was quiet, guarded, and focused on her schoolwork. She was a year in to college and their parents mostly paid her way. A receptionist’s job helped, but it was only three days a week. Emery was the thinnest woman in the house, but she had a sizable chest and a small waist. She had a bigger nose like Mom, but otherwise she was quite attractive. Her brown eyes matched her long, subtly highlighted hair. She had a resting bitch face. But, when she did smile it was wonderful.
 
“I don’t think anyone can be like Kendra.” He smiled as he retrieved some leftover lasagna.
“You’re right,” Emery smirked. “Think she’ll ever move out?”
“Eventually. Maybe after another argument with Mom and Dad.”
Emery nodded. Kendra had moved out three times so far, but she kept coming back.
 
He caught a glimpse of Emery’s nipples and it was difficult not to stare. She was fairly open with him, but she avoided anything sexual. He knew she would be self-conscious if he mentioned it and he didn’t want a repeat of yesterday. He took another glance, seeing the defined outline of her full breast beneath her V-neck shirt. She was still in her pajamas and it was rare to see her without a bra. The beep of the microwave startled him from his revelry.
 
“Well, got any plans today?” She asked, leaning upon the counter, unintentionally showing her cleavage.
“Nah, I figure just stay in and play something. Better not get caught after calling-in!”
“Smart. The weather is garbage anyway.” She pulled back and headed to the living room. “I’m going to watch T.V. Feel free to join me.” She padded out of the room on her bare feet.
 
Normally he would go rub one out after seeing so much of his normally modest sister, but today he had something better. He ate quickly and trotted back upstairs, hearing Kendra snoring from her room as he passed. Taking the portal rod, he visualized Cybil as he drew a circle on a hardcover book. She leaned upon her hand, showing absolute boredom as she listened to her teacher. Her long, platinum blonde hair contoured to her breasts. She wore a formed shirt that accentuated her full chest.
 
It was her senior year and she took pride in her high grades. She looked tired, though. I know what you were up late doing. Elliot traced another portal, seeing her trimmed blonde pussy. She didn’t have a boyfriend yet, but she certainly enjoyed masturbating. She came four times last night. It was breathtaking. Kendra watched one of them, which was awkward, but she promised to keep it secret.
 
He paused to think for a moment, knowing he was about to do something terrible. He sighed and unzipped his pants. He used a little saliva to lubricate his cock before lining it up with her pussy. He eased it in carefully, just putting the tip in as he looked at her expression. The second portal showed Cybil sitting at the table, suddenly upright and looking around questioningly. The boy next to her noticed, but he turned back to the teacher after a moment.
 
It felt fantastic. Elliot nudged his cock in a little more, making sure not to move much as she acclimated. This was his first time and it was better than he imagined. Cybil closed her eyes as her cheeks turned red. She covered her face as she reached a hand down between her legs. She revealed her eyes, checking for any spectators. She was wet and warm down there and it was difficult for Elliot not to drive in.
 
He snuck a little more in, watching Cybil lean to her side, biting her lip as she brought her arms back above the table. She sat back in her seat, nodding at the guy sitting beside her. He turned away once again, oblivious to the situation. She tried to focus on the lesson, but she was breathing heavily and now sinking lower in her chair. Her boobs looked great in that shirt and she kept fidgeting as she tried to regain composure.
 
Halfway in, he decided to stop there. He was a larger boy, and he didn’t want to actually hurt her. He moved the book up and down gently, easing the cock in and out as he enjoyed her warmth and wetness. Cybil casually checked that no one was watching her before putting her hand below again. She slipped beneath her leggings, stealthily searching for the cause of the sensation. She let out a small gasp as he pushed in.
 
I heard that! He drew back and went in a little faster, making her yelp and turn beet red. I can hear her! Only her. I must have thought about it when I opened the portal. This thing is full of surprises. He went slower now, trying to prolong the wonderful feeling and avoid getting her caught. He reached over and grabbed a sock, preparing to cum soon. He continued, getting closer and closer.
 
The door creaked open and his heart skipped a beat. Kendra grinned as she stepped in and locked the door. She wore loose-fitting pajamas that still showed her sexy curves. She held a finger up to her lips. “Emery is in the bathroom. You gotta be quiet.”
“Damn it, Kendra! Even though it’s unlocked you still have to knock!” He angrily whispered.
She ignored the comment, coming over to stand by him. “Holy shit, you’re actually in her? You’re so bad!”
“Kendra, get out!” He couldn’t stop himself from moving the book as she approached. “Why are you in here?”
“For the portal thing, stupid.” She crossed her arms, squishing her full chest beneath the shirt.
“Not now!” He was so close.
“Oh, just finish already!” She pushed the book down, making his cock go in almost entirely. She didn’t move her hand, keeping him trapped in the soft, wet pussy.
 
Cybil gasped loudly through the portal. Everyone looked as she covered her face and leaned forward. She couldn’t speak after being pushed wide by his meaty cock. Elliot made a futile attempt to pull out, but his sister didn’t notice in time, keeping the book held in place. His shaft jerked violently as he released, delivering thick blasts of cum into Cybil’s warm hole. She gasped again and again as he shot more. Kendra raised the book, seeing jizz sliding down his cock, finally realizing what she had caused.
 
“Uh, oops.” Kendra gave a weak smile. “Sorry.”
“Ah, oh no… Oh no!” His voice grew louder. “What did you do?”
“You are the one that came-“
“Kendra, why?!” Elliot wiped Cybil’s pussy with his hand before wiping it on his shirt.
 
Through the portal, Cybil asked the teacher to go to the bathroom. She hurried along, walking hastily out the door and past the few people in the halls. She darted into a bathroom and checked her panties. “What is happening to me?” She lamented collecting some of his cum on her finger. “Did this come from me?” She inspected it for a moment before wiping it away.
 
“What do I do?” Elliot tucked his cock away and set the book down.
“She had no idea it was from you, what’s the problem?”
“I came in her! What if she gets pregnant?!”
Kendra put a hand on his shoulder. “Don’t freak out, I’m sure she’s on birth control, it will be fine.”
“But, what if she’s not? We should tell her!”
“Alright, fine, we’ll just get a morning-after pill and put it in her food or something.” Seeing his uncertainty, she took the pen and made a small portal on the back of the book. She reached through and snatched a box of the drug before closing the portal. “See? Easy.”
“Where did you…?”
“I got it from the pharmacy.”
She knew where to find it. He had serious reservations about the theft and dosing Cybil, but he didn’t want to get her pregnant. “Okay. Can you take care of it, though?”
“Of course, little brother.” She frazzled his hair teasingly before striking away the open portals to his lover. “Play a game or something. I’ll be back in about an hour.” She put the portal rod and the pill into her pocket before leaving the room.

In the hall, she found Emery carrying a laundry basket downstairs. “What was that about?”
“Oh, nothing, just Elliot being a drama queen.”
“What are you taking care of?”
How much did she hear? “He wants me to talk to Cybil for him. He’s got a crush.” Kendra hoped her misdirection worked.
“The blonde girl next door?” She scoffed.
“What do you have against her?”
“Nothing, I guess. She just comes across as being snobby.”
Kendra rolled her eyes. “You don’t even know her.”
Emery scoffed again, continuing to the steps. “Just calling it like I see it.”
 
Kendra ignored her judgmental sister and went into her room. She locked the door, not wanting Elliot to disturb her. Cybil was back in class, so she had to wait to give her the pill. Sitting in bed, Kendra thought about how to use the magical black portal pen in her hand. She was horny, but using the portal to lick herself took so much effort. It’s nice, but it just doesn’t feel right. I need a dick! She huffed, pressing her head into her pillows.
 
She kind of missed her ex, but she knew he was a complete dick. Fuck him. He’s a lazy piece of shit that wants to get high and play games rather than bring me on a date! She sneered as she looked to the ceiling. I don’t want to see his face, I just want his cock. I should do something to fuck with him. She made a portal in her desk chair, and as soon as she finished the circle a penis appeared. It was limp and small, but a few gentle touches made it grow before her eyes.
 
It wasn’t as big as her brother’s cock, but it was still big enough. She got down and ran her tongue along the underside of the shaft, rolling it around the head and smiling as it twitched. She used a hand to stroke it and the other to fondle the balls at the base. She worked her tongue for a minute, wondering what was going through his mind. He’s probably so stoned that he won’t even remember this.
 
Placing her hands to the sides, she swallowed and opened her throat, taking his cock all the way in. She gave great blowjobs, she’d heard, and it helped that she didn’t gag easily. She put out her tongue, moving it along his balls as she closed her throat. Andrew is probably trying to pull back, but he can’t escape it this way! She raised up and moved her hands aside for support, taking his dick past her tonsils, making loud, shameful noises.
 
Pulling back to keep just the tip in her lips and then going down to lick the balls, she was reminding him of what he no longer had. She sucked as she pulled up and she was startled by a sudden blast of cum. She went down, feeling it hit the back of her throat before collecting in her mouth. She swallowed the last few shots, leaning low to drink the rest of the cum she held.
 
Wiping her mouth and removing her pants, Kendra opened her pussy and lined it up. She lowered herself, feeling the warm, thick cock pressing into her wet pussy. She hadn’t given him much recovery time, and she was certain that he was squirming on the opposite side of the portal. Remember, you’re pleasuring me, you asshole! She sat back, moving her hips in the seat. She put her hands on her knees, making her chair squeak as she rocked.
 
She wanted her vibrator, but she didn’t want to get up. Opening a portal upon her desk, she reached through to grab her toy from inside her dresser drawer. She closed the portal and opened another to see her own asshole, allowing easy access. She licked the toy and eased it in, gasping with delight as she was penetrated from both sides. She turned the vibrator on and moved forward, feeling the toy press deeper as it pulled through the portal and came to rest upon her chair. Next, she retrieved a towel, awkwardly putting it beneath her ass, using her muscles to keep the toy in place as she moved.
 
Now, ready to finish, she focused, rubbing her clit as she rode the cock and vibrator. He should be about to come again- As she expected, she felt his cock throbbing again, shooting thick ropes of jizz into her loins. It was so slippery down there now, and she was even more aroused by the thought of Andrew suffering through her non-stop fucking. Kendra loved it, moving faster as she reached her own climax.
 
In a rush, she decided to open a portal to see his face. I want to watch you squirm! She tried to prolong her delight, but the orgasm was unstoppable now. She used the pen, making a shaky portal as she trembled with pleasure. It felt amazing. She closed her eyes, jerking as the aftershocks passed. Her senses finally returned to normal and she saw Andrew sitting in a chair, playing an online video-game, talking as if nothing had happened.
 
Kendra sprang up, taking the vibrator out as she inspected the cock in her seat. She looked at Andrew again, trying to understand the situation. She made another portal on a book, seeing a limp cock dangling as she held the surface upright. With concern, she fondled the balls, watching Andrew’s expression changed abruptly. She dropped the book, standing with shock. She compared the cock from the book and the chair, realizing they weren’t from the same person. She closed both portals leading to Andrew and ran to her brother’s room.

Kendra burst into the room, wearing nothing below the waist. “Elliot, come here!”
He barely managed to pause his game as she grabbed his arm and yanked him towards the door. ”What the hell? What if Emery sees?” Her thick ass bounced, drawing his attention.
“Elliot, this can’t wait!” She brought him into her room and locked the door. “I don’t know who I fucked!” She shook her head, standing breathless. “I don’t know who that belongs to!” She pointed to the flaccid cock lying in her chair. She took a moment to explain the situation.
 
“Were you thinking about someone when you made the portal? Even for a second?”
“I don’t know!”
“Well, think about it for a second. If it’s not Andrew then who else was in your mind?”
Kendra rolled her eyes, letting out a long sigh. “I don’t know!”
“Fine, make a portal to see the people you know and see who reacts.”
 
Kendra ran a hand through her bright green hair as she thought. She nodded after a minute and made four portals, one to each of her previous boyfriends other than Andrew. Their faces showed varying expressions as they went about their day. She wrapped her soft hand around the limp cock, working it with a relaxed wrist until it grew hard. After a few seconds she gave up, seeing that none of her boyfriends showed any unusual reaction.
 
“I’m freaked out, Elliot!” Her big eyes studied him. “Who the fuck is that attached to?”
He shrugged. “Maybe someone else you just had a quick thought about? You obviously wanted to fuck with him, so maybe someone he knows?”
 
Her full, pierced lips opened in surprise. She made another portal to someone Elliot had only seen in passing. Kendra ran her finger down the underside of the cock, seeing the man cringe before covering his face. He looked around, checking if anyone noticed. It took a moment to figure out that he was walking down a hallway.
 
Kendra turned red. “Holy shit. It’s Justin.” Her eyes shot from the ceiling to the floor, and then finally onto the cock standing at attention in her chair. “Justin is Andrew’s best friend.”
Elliot couldn’t help laughing. “You certainly showed Andrew!”
“It’s not funny!” Kendra was angry, but she still had to repress her smile.
 
Elliot took the portal creator and crossed out the open portals, pausing at the one in her chair. He wasn’t sure how to close one that had an object sticking through. He also wondered what would happen to the guy’s dick when the portal closed. Kendra snatched the pen from his hand with annoyance and hastily slid it along the portal. The penis turned incorporeal, allowing her hand and the pen to pass through and close the portal completely without trouble.
 
Elliot’s heart skipped a beat, but he breathed a sigh of relief after inspecting the chair. “How did you know it wouldn’t cut it off?”
Kendra shrugged, tossing the pen onto the desk. “I just fucked Justin! He’s such a creep.”
“Well, at least you know who it was now.” He was still grinning.
“Just shut up!” She walked beside her bed and bent over, giving him a perfect view of her big, curvy ass. She got her pants and slid them on, glaring at him as she grabbed the portal rod and headed to the bathroom.
 
He followed her out, heading downstairs. He joined Emery, who greeted him from the couch. He sat on the opposite side, still noticing her sizable chest from beneath the thin shirt. He carefully glanced from time to time as they watched the movie. It was halfway in, but the plot was easy enough to follow. Emery was sitting sideways upon her knees, leaning over the arm of the couch and he was sprawled, with his leg halfway across the seat.
 
“I heard a little of your argument up there.” Emery glanced at him before going back to the television. “You probably shouldn’t have Kendra talk to her.”
Elliot played dumb. “Huh?”
“She told me you have a crush on Cybil.”
“Uh, yeah, kind of.”
“Well, you ought to go talk to her yourself. Girls like some confidence, even if they’re shy.” She spoke while watching the show. “I don’t think having your sister ask her out would be the best idea.” She gave him another quick look, placing her hand on his ankle.
 
He was about to respond when he felt warmth upon the tip of his cock. It grew within seconds and he noticed Emery stiffen suddenly too. She took her hand back, looking back to the television as she awkwardly rested her head against her hand. She leaned heavily upon the arm-rest with her eyes closed, hiding what she was feeling.
 
The warmth and wetness moved lower on his cock. Elliot grumbled as he shifted higher in his seat, trying to lessen the bulge in his pants. God damn it, Kendra! She’s making me fuck Emery! Both siblings tried to hide their discomfort. Emery tightening her body more and more as the sensation grew stronger, while he casually covered his crotch. He put pressure on his cock, feeling the odd sensation as his cock moved inside his pants.
 
He wasn’t sure if Emery was on any form of birth control. He wanted to stop Kendra, but he was certain that he would finish before he could make it upstairs. Emery would see too. He thought for a moment, looking forward as he mouthed the word “stop.”
 
The movement got faster, making him tense up too. Emery squeaked before covering her mouth, looking to him with frightened eyes. Her excited nipples showed through her shirt, and at this angle both of her impressive breasts were clearly defined, jiggling whenever she moved. She suddenly pulled forward again and again, very slightly, but it was clear she was having an orgasm. Emery closed her eyes again, looking away and covering her face with her hand. She hid her embarrassment while recovering from the unexpected feeling.
 
Elliot couldn’t hold back. With her eyes averted, he stroked his cock through his jeans. That, coupled with the feeling of the tight, slick pussy made him cum instantly. He slid lower upon the couch, silently shaking as he came deep into the moist hole. He noticed Emery moving and hastily looked to the television. The feeling vanished, allowing him to sit up again. He tried to act naturally, seeing his sister eyeing him suspiciously.
 
“You’re probably right.” He tried to sound disinterested. “Maybe I will go talk to her.” He got up casually and headed upstairs. I can only imagine what she thought happened. He passed the empty bathroom and opened his sister’s door, closing it before he started. “What in the hell did you do?!”
“What?” She gave an innocent smile.
“You made me do it with Emery!”
“Did I?” She grinned, “Guess that’s what you get for laughing at me.” Her playfulness changed to seething anger. “Asshole.”
 
He found the portal maker on her desk, taking it as he stormed to the door.
 
“Wait, wait!” She got up from the bed. “I’m sorry.”
His hand fell from the doorknob. “You made me cum in her! She might get pregnant and she’s my fucking sister!”
“Relax, spaz! You didn’t put it in her. It was my mouth on you and my finger on her.”
He shook his head, appalled and speechless for a time. “But that’s still incest, you idiot! We said we wouldn’t use it on each other!”
“Don’t you call me names!” Kendra held up a finger, her bulky body bouncing as she stomped ahead. “You already put it in my ass, how is this any worse?” Elliot couldn’t answer, lowering his head in shame. “Look, we’re just messing around with this thing and we crossed a few lines, but it’s not as bad as you’re making it out to be. I know we said we wouldn’t use it on each other, but this was just a prank.”
He deflated, feeling relief from knowing what really happened. “Did you get Cybil to take the pill at least?”
Kendra’s eyes doubled. “Shit!”
She reached for the rod, but Elliot pulled it away. “I’ll take care of it. I have an idea.”
 
After some reassurance, Kendra handed him the pill. He proceeded to open a portal in Cybil’s mouth and another over her desk. She was writing a report when he placed the pill inside. She coughed, involuntarily swallowing it before taking a few sips of her drink. He closed the link with a curt nod.
 
“Sorry.” Kendra looked defeated as she stood behind him.
“It’s okay. I should be the one to fix it anyway.” He paused, looking at his despairing sister. “Let me show you something.”
 
Elliot used the portal rod, drawing a large rectangle upon the wall. It showed a glorious view of a city with thousands of twinkling lights. It was simply breathtaking. Set against the backdrop of a cloudy sky, it looked like something from a dream – and now it was set upon her wall.
 
“Paris from the top of the Eiffel Tower.”
“Oh, it’s beautiful!” She moved closer, looking back to him with wonderment. “Can I…”
“Sure.”
 
Kendra put her hands upon the wall and slid her head through the opening. Her green hair violently whipped in the wind as she looked around. She spent a minute, gazing through the silent portal, enjoying the entrancing view. She pulled back, gasping with elation. She came over and hugged him with the biggest smile. “That was awesome!” She squeaked before hugging him again. “Thanks, bro, you’re the best!”
He smiled bashfully. “You called me a name first.”
Kendra beamed, squeezing him against her pliable body. “Love you, asshole!” She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before pulling away to enjoy the view again.
 
Elliot left the portal open for her, heading back to his room to unwind. Tomorrow he had to go back to work and resume some form of normalcy. He knew they would have to be more reserved with the portal creator, but right now he just wanted to listen to some music, play something violent, and try to ignore the urges he was having about his sister.

Moving On

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“I see things have gone pretty well while I was gone.” Isabel watched the toddlers playing as they sat in the living room. “I also see you haven’t slowed down.”
Ashley rubbed her swollen belly. “I’m about five months along with our second now. My son is so wonderful, I couldn’t be happier!” She reflected on the past months. “Jack is a great dad.”
“That’s good to hear. How is everyone else doing?”
 
“Betty and Hank love their new plaything; Candice is perfect for them. She always lets them put things up her butt. Oh, and she’s going to have twins.” Ashley smirked at the thought. “My dad and Candice’s mom are a thing now and their first child is on the way. Irene and Mary are always helping us take care of the kids and maintain this place.” Ashley glanced over. “Thank you again, this is better than I could ever imagine. Everyone else loves it too, but I bet you had something to do with that.
 
Isabel gave a wry smile. “This is your last day like this, why don’t you have some fun before I go. I’ll keep an eye on the kids.”
“Anything goes…” Ashley stood up, thanking her as she went in search of some excitement.
 
She found Jack and Hank playing a video game on one of their massive televisions. They’re even bonding more, this is perfect. She didn’t have to say a word as she sat down beside them. They finished the current section and paused, giving her their full attention. She skipped the foreplay, already excited by the thought of them in her at once.
 
Ashley straddled Jack, using some saliva as lubrication when she guided him in. She moved gently at first. Hank decided to join, stepping behind her as she rocked her hips upon her boyfriend. She used more spit to open her behind in preparation. Hank got into position and put his cock between her soft, springy ass cheeks. She set her jaw, tensing with pain as he pushed deeper. She hastily reached back, hitting his side softly to slow him down.
 
Hank was almost in entirely when she tightened. He whimpered, erupting suddenly from the intense sensation. She looked back with a peeved smile – disappointed, but understanding as he blew his load into her ass. She turned her attention to Jack, wondering how long he would last. She tensed even more, feeling discomfort from the pulsing cock in her ass. As expected, Jack came within seconds, delivering a far more pleasing load into her excited pussy. Her belly bounced as she worked their seeds out and they weren’t limp, so she demanded that they go for another round.
 
They took a moment to recover and wipe away the excess before taking her on the carpet. Things were in full swing when Greg stepped into the room. Ashley’s clear blue eyes locked with him as the father and son fucked her. She commanded him to accept the twisted situation long ago, but he was clearly hesitant about joining. She waved him closer as Jack’s cock poked past her tonsils and Hank pumped her pussy from behind. After a pause, he finally committed.
 
She put a hand on her dad’s erect shaft, working it for a time as he looked to the other men with disdain. She took Jack’s cock completely down her throat before nudging him aside, moving her mouth to her father. He gently held her hair as she swallowed his pole. She closed her eyes, working her tongue as her dad started to get into the groove. Jack laid down next to her, stroking his cock in anticipation as she blew her dad. She guided them over, sitting atop her boyfriend as she put Hank’s cock back into her ass.
 
Ashley took the three men at a slow pace, greatly enjoying the relaxed movements from behind. Her father was itching to go faster, she knew, so she swapped him with Hank. She kept her ass relatively clean from all the enemas, but the thought still gave her pause. She ignored the thought and swallowed the cock that came from her ass. After a few shallow pumps she took it all the way, gagging as it hit the back of her throat. She opened up and the next time she took it easily.
 
Her ass opened wider as her dad pumped her behind. His cock was slightly wider, but she quickly acclimated and enjoyed the feeling. Hank’s cum still lubricated her asshole and Jack fucking her from below made it feel marvelous. She rode them for a time before her dad’s paced increased. She knew he was about to blow, so she let the cock slide from her mouth. Looking back with clear blue eyes, she asked him to fill her ass with more cum. His face tensed and he came almost in an instant.
 
Ashley giggled as his cum transferred. She loved having control of them. She looked down to Jack, hiding her smile as she spoke. “I want you to cum too. Fill me up again.” Her mouth hung with a slight smile as she watched him focus, pounding her harder for a moment before he came too. Her pregnant belly rubbed against him as she continued moving her hips, draining both cocks inside her.
 
She looked up to see Hank stroking himself quickly. He stepped closer and put the tip into her mouth as he moaned. Thick ropes of sperm shot to the back of her throat, collecting as he eased more of his cock inside. She had to swallow after a moment, feeling the warm sperm roll down her throat and collect in her belly. Her father turned away and headed down the hall. She felt so depraved and dirty after taking three guys at once, and she suddenly had a devious urge.
 
“Daddy, wait!” 
“I have to use the bathroom. I needed to pee before we started.”
She beckoned him closer, building up the courage to ask. “Can you guys…” She went down, resting on her shoulders with her used ass in the air. “Just go in my butt.” She knew it was wrong, but she was so aroused by the idea. “Please?”
 
Her father was apprehensive about the idea, but he didn’t turn away. Jack came up, slipping his semi-hard organ into her ass before letting go. She gasped and tensed, feeling the warmth spreading inside her. He had been waiting too, evidently. The look of confusion on the other men’s faces was priceless. Ashley closed her eyes and sighed as she waited for Jack to empty his bladder. She took a lot before he pulled out and moved aside. She had to clench her ass shut, waving the next person over.
 
Hank and Greg looked at one another before Greg stepped up and squatted down. He didn’t fully approve, but he joined regardless. It felt very strange having his thick cock plug her up. He was still hard, pushing in entirely before releasing a flood of hot liquid into her bowels. It came out like a fountain, making her pregnant belly droop even lower. He shivered as he let out the last few pulses. When he was done he stepped back, leaving her with a full stomach that touched the floor.
 
Ashley was full, but she didn’t want to exclude her second father. She took Hank’s hand with an innocent smile. She nearly laughed as his cock rose higher. He got behind her and nudged inside. She had to focus to keep it all in, but once he plugged her she could relax a bit. He pressed in and waited. She was resting on her elbows now, and with a doe-eyed glance over her shoulder, she urged him to continue.
 
“Go ahead, I can take more. Fill my ass up.”
 
Hank audibly relaxed and she felt more warm water flooding her insides, pushing downward to collect in her sagging belly. The voluminous enema made her pregnancy even more pronounced and it was nearing too much for her. Ashley felt dirty from the experience, but deep down it also aroused her. She closed her eyes, breathing heavily through her mouth as she took more and more. She felt the flow stop and start a couple of times before he carefully slid free, leaving her to hold the collected bodily fluids on her own.
 
It was difficult to stand up with such a pronounced, swollen belly. She imagined this is how Candice felt carrying her twins. She had to keep her aching asshole pinched tight as she rose, standing shakily as Jack supported her. The older men watched with astonishment as the teenaged girl stood before them holding a triple urine enema. Her stomach gurgled as her pretty face tightened. She looked to Jack with desperation.
 
“Can you help me finish? I need to cum!”
 
With a nod, Jack worked his finger along her wet slit. He put two fingers inside without effort, rubbing along the top of her vagina in search of her g-spot. She didn’t even need that much help, moaning loudly as he fingered her. She held out for about thirty seconds before her pussy gripped his finger, letting out lewd sounds as she came. She hugged him tightly, resting her head upon his shoulder as she trembled. Their skin pressed together and his breath on her neck excited her even more.
 
Shaky and drained, Ashley stumbled back. She would have fallen if her father hadn’t caught her. Her eyes doubled as she tensed with sudden urgency. “I have to get to the bathroom now!” She nearly fell a second time, barely lifting her leg as she tried to step. The three men helped her along, but it was slow and she knew she couldn’t keep it in much longer. “I can’t… hold it…” 
 
They paused abruptly and she searched for the reason in their expressions. She looked back as her father was lining up. His cock split her open, pushing into her full ass without trouble. Her cheeks pressed flat against his crotch as his cock nestled deeply in her rump. She yelped, fumbling for words as he grabbed her hips and pulled her closer.
 
“What are you doing?!” Ashley asked with desperation.
“I’m plugging you up.” He grinned.
 
What a time to act like them! She took a step and he followed along, it was slower, but it did help distract her. The enema was harder to hold, but the thought of her dad filling her with more renewed her excitement. She loved feeling his cock moving ever so subtly in her butt as they walked. They made it to the bathroom door before she dismissed Jack and Hank. They gave her a questioning look, but she assured them with another nod. I need a moment with Dad.
 
They made it a few steps from the toilet when she stopped, raising up as she pulled his head lower. She directed him to kiss her neck, trembling as he nibbled upon her sensitive skin. He seemed to be excited by her scent, pumping a little more vigorously than when they walked. She moaned as he fucked her. Her full belly sloshing as he drove his cock deeper. He was careful not to come out more than halfway, but it still felt fantastic.
 
He kept one hand on her hip, but the other snaked higher to cup her milk-filled breast. He kneaded it in his strong grasp as his other hand moved lower. She felt a finger on her clit, pressed in by the weight of her inflated belly. She glanced down, watching her pregnant stomach bouncing as her father plugged her ass. One of her tits rested in his hand while the other swayed from the motion. Her dad stopped suddenly and she looked up to see uncertainty on his face.
 
“Go ahead, I can take it.”
 
She grunted and breathed through her teeth as her father pumped her faster than before. She only meant she could take more cum, but now she couldn’t even tell him to stop. Her young, smooth face twisted into a grimace as she endured the painful fucking. Her belly growled and she felt wetness upon her inner thighs. She thought she was leaking, but she realized it was coming from her pussy. She enjoyed this more than she knew.
 
He was touching her clit as he pumped her, but then he slid a finger inside too. He hit her g-spot in an instant, making her cum harder than before. She quaked as he slammed her ass, her asshole wrapping tightly around his shaft. To her delight he came at the same time, shooting even more up her ass as she relished in the aftereffects. She pushed back, taking his cock to the limit as it pulsed. The pleasure faded and left her with an unpleasant ache. She desperately wanted to push it out and now his cock was going limp too.
 
She rushed forward and plopped on the toilet, blasting out her contents as her stunned father watched. Her face reddened with embarrassment, but her father only smiled warmly. He stepped forward and stroked her hair as she let out more and more. He comforted her for a time before leaning down to kiss her forehead.
 
“You gonna be okay, sweetie?”
“Yeah. I’ll be… fine.” She let out another torrent of collected fluid. “I love you, Dad.”
He gave a beaming smile, leaning down to kiss her once again. He left her alone to empty and she knew he was getting more comfortable around his new family. 
 
She recalled the time with Jake and his cronies. How they fucked her and then used her as a toilet. She begged to remember some of the things that happened, but Isabel always said no. Looks like some memories come back on their own. She smiled as she let out another deluge. Maybe it’s good not to have them all at once anyway. Her face scrunched as gas rolled through her midsection. She knew they wouldn’t all be welcome memories, but she still wanted to remember. Even if the commands don’t stay forever, I think we’ll be okay.

Sitting outside, Irene, Jane, and Mary enjoyed some mid-morning coffee. They chatted about current events in the news, glad that they kept a distance from society now. Jane gave some insights to psychology and Mary spoke of her teaching experiences. Irene was discussing an interesting court case when Betty approached, taking a seat at the patio table. She joined the conversation easily. For a time it was like any normal social gathering, but all of the women were naked and soon the topic changed.
 
Betty noticed Jane shifting uncomfortably. “How are you holding up? Enjoying my little game?”
“How are you able to keep it in so easily?” Jane leaned back, no longer forcing her good posture.
“Practice helps, and it might not be the best now, but you learn to love it. You get to challenge yourself to see how long it can stay in and how big you can go.”
“Holding some enemas helps too.” Irene offered. “I like this, I’ve been wet since we came outside.”
“Yeah, I think I’m going bigger next time.” Mary smiled bashfully.
 
Betty stood, reaching back as she put a leg up onto her chair. A thick blue double-ended dildo slid out of her ass. She took hold as it slipped out, letting out a moan as it came free. She held up the sizable dildo to her impressed friends. The toy glistened in the sunlight as she held it aside and waved Mary to stand. The chubby teacher followed her directions, letting out the dildo she was holding in her ass. It was smaller in size and length, but still impressive to hold for an extended period of time. Betty took the end and yanked it faster. Mary sprang upright and stepped forward, gasping as the toy popped free. Betty laughed and ushered her back.
 
While holding both toys, Betty clumsily worked the tip of the larger one into her housekeeper’s asshole. Mary held her ass wide, tensing as the thicker shaft opened her entrance and pushed into her butt. She let go of her cheeks and rested her hands upon her knees, feeling the warm toy going inside. It was over halfway when Mary had to stop. She masked her discomfort as she looked to the sky, standing up in an attempt to find a more bearable angle.
 
Betty pushed, but it didn’t move, only causing the woman more pain. A second attempt only caused it to slide in her grasp. While Mary acclimated to the larger dildo, Betty put the smaller one up her behind. She had no trouble, taking the toy all the way as the other two women giggled. She turned around and lined her ass up as she spread her cheeks. With some maneuvering, she took the tip of the half-inserted toy from Mary’s ass and guided it into her rump. She moaned as it slid the smaller toy deeper inside her, and she was able to take most of the exposed dildo before it stopped.
 
She was full and now the toy was halted on both sides. Betty was determined, however, and leaned forward. She told Mary to lean into it as well and soon something gave. Betty felt the rounded tip of the dildo slip to the side. Sudden pain from within made her yelp. Clenching her ass, Betty lumbered forward, feeling the toy pulling from behind. Mary gasped as it came free from her ass and the large dildo slapped against Betty’s leg before hanging from between her bouncy cheeks.
 
She now held the larger dildo halfway inserted into her ass. It was painfully wedged alongside the other sex toy and she couldn’t push it free. Betty’s expression was twisted with discomfort and surprise. Mary covered her mouth when she saw what happened and the other women only laughed with astonishment. Betty pulled, gasping as she edged the toy out, and after a moment she was able to extract it.
 
With a big smile, she looked to Mary. “That wasn’t what I expected would happen!” She worked her tongue upon the moist double-ended toy, licking it like a lollipop. She waited for the older woman to get back into position before reinserting the dildo. Mary took it more easily this time, and with a few twists she was able to take it entirely.
 
She stood, breathing quickly as the discomfort lessened. Her broad, engorged breasts resting upon her slightly bulging belly. She was only two months along, but she was finally pregnant. Betty rubbed her own belly and smiled, knowing her son was probably the father. His cum is very potent! She looked to the other women, wondering if Jack had put a bun in their oven too. He’s insatiable!
 
“Okay, I have an idea,” Betty offered. “I think a normal enema would be too messy, so… Jane, come over here.”
 
The reserved woman bent down in front of her, presenting her filled ass for Betty to use. The matriarch spread her butt apart and planted her lips upon her asshole. Jane’s tall face scrunched, showing teeth as Betty blew air into her. Her belly grumbled as air moved past the dildo. She drew in a long breath before delivering more into the tall blonde woman.
 
It was always a pleasure to toy with Jane, as reserved and bashful when it came to anything sexual. She could get to underlying desires of others, but she was certainly repressed. Betty blew a third time into her behind, holding her ass closed for a moment so she couldn’t let it out. Betty let go and glanced to the other two women.
 
“Let’s see who can hold it the longest.” Betty opened her malleable behind for Irene. “Mind filling me up?”
“It’s never a dull day around here.” Irene indulged her request, blasting three lungfuls into her rump.
 
Mary filled Irene and Jane filled Mary, just so everyone committed to the game. The four pregnant women stood in a circle, enduring the cramps that rolled through their bodies. Betty nodded with mischievous eyes, asking if they should take more. With cautious agreement they all bent down and made an unbroken circle, burying their faces into one another’s ass and blowing. The sounds of churning air came from everyone as they delivered the repeated gusts.
 
Jane jumped up and trotted aside, balling her fists. With a red face and squinting eyes, she looked up to the sun, pursing her lips as she failed to last through the roiling in her belly. She let out a humiliating fart before the dildo rocketed into the grass. Several more farts escaped as she covered her face. It was hard to believe she was Candice’s mom sometimes. The woman laughed uneasily before realizing the others were giving her supportive smiles. She finally regained composure, sitting down to watch.
 
All of them showed distress, but they decided to take more. They closed the circle and Betty eagerly blew into Mary’s ample backside. She felt Irene disconnect prematurely, dropping to her knees as she lost in a similar display. Air squeaked out before the dildo slid out at humorous speed, landing in the grass as she leaned into the fart. Irene was red-faced, but she didn’t seem half as embarrassed. She reached between her legs and pressed on her clit as she tried to force the air out, but it stopped, leaving her to roll onto her side and observe the final two.
 
Mary was squinting with a tight jaw, but Betty was surprised she made it this far. With a bigger dildo, no less. She has more control than I imagined – she might even beat me! Betty offered the idea to switch off now and Mary accepted. Going onto her knees, Mary drew in a deep breath and waved her back. Betty felt the woman’s firm hands spread her ass and her lips form a seal before a sharp blast of air pushed in. Her belly gurgled as the air went in and it felt like she might be reaching her limit.
 
It was painful and uncomfortable for a moment, but she acclimated and got down to give the former teacher her dose. Betty blew forcefully, making sure to empty her lungs with each attempt. She decided to cheat on the last one, opening her wide using her tongue. She snuck it into the woman’s clean ass as she held her hips. Mary tried to pinch her ass closed and to pull away, but Betty kept her in place and open.
 
The plan backfired as air rolled down her throat. It came so fast that Betty didn’t even resist. Then the dildo launched into her mouth, choking her as it went partially down her esophagus. Betty fell, but Mary came along too. Mary caught herself with her hands, supporting her weight as she sat on Betty’s face. It happened so quickly, but Betty felt the bulge as it snaked its way past her tonsils. She retched, trying to eject the object, but Mary was still trying to let it out of her ass too. They finally moved, allowing her to roll aside and release it.
 
The dildo slapped upon the ground as she coughed and gasped for breath. She couldn’t keep the toy in her ass in any longer, so it too shot out, accompanied by the air trapped in her system. Her pregnant belly rubbed in the grass as she recovered from the unexpected deep throat. Mary was concerned, sitting on her knees as she let out air loudly. Betty patted her leg and then her chest, slapping her boob lazily. The others laughed and soon Betty joined in, realizing how hilarious that must have been.

It was so strange to think back to the time before the command rod. Betty was always trying to be the responsible parent, enforcing the rules while Hank was away for his business trips. He knew she was lonely, and that caused her to be overbearing at times. Karen was conceited, choosing to work on her body and avoid cliques. And Ashley was snobbish, focusing solely on her social status while keeping a few superficial friends. Jack was glad things had turned out as they did.
 
Betty stood before them with her hands upon her hips. Her body was heavy with child in more areas than just her stomach. She was seven months along on her third child since they got the command rod and this time it was almost certainly Hanks. Jack made sure to only go in her ass until she knew she was pregnant, but there was a small possibility. She shifted, making her full chest roll to the other side of her immense belly. Her ass was thick and springy, still retaining weight from the last child. She was a perfect balance, though, having an hourglass figure in spite of her new bulk.
 
Karen got up to meet her mother, also carrying a seven-month-old baby in her hefty body. She had a fuller figure, no longer maintained by her rigorous exercise routine. Karen was by no means obese – chubby was a better method to describe her bountiful breasts and spankable bottom. She reached out and hugged her mother, their silky skin pressing together as they locked lips. The two made out for a moment, entertaining the spectators.
 
Ashley sat between Jack and his father. Reaching over, she took both of their cocks in her hand, casually stroking them as she watched the mother and daughter. She was only five months along, but she was a tiny girl. Her small frame supported the engorged belly well, with only a little excess flab from her first child. Her golden blonde hair smelled like a mixture of fruits. She gave him a sly look before turning back to the scene ahead.
 
The two pregnant women caressed one another, with Betty grabbing her daughter’s cushioned rump and Karen placing her hands upon her mother’s hips. They kissed passionately, working their tongues between their mouths. Betty broke away, glancing to the spectators before leading Karen into the bedroom. They crawled upon the king-sized bed, lying back and opening their legs for their men. Ashley spit into her hands, stroking their cocks for a moment before they approached their lovers.
 
They eased their cocks in, with Jack going into his mother and Hank taking his daughter. It was tight and wet, making them ease in slowly. Ashley came up behind Jack, pressing her full belly upon his back as she nibbled his neck. He moved faster, watching Betty’s supple body bouncing evenly. She pulled him down upon her stomach, making him support his weight as Ashley stood behind him. She pressed her trimmed mound against him, making him move with harder thrusts. He looked to his mother’s contorted face, watching her pleasure as he fucked her.
 
Stepping back, Ashley moved around and climbed onto the bed, lining up as she crawled above Betty’s face. She moaned as the older woman took the hint and started licking her. Ashley looked into Jack’s eyes, watching him as he pumped his pregnant mother. She leaned in and gave him a deep kiss, holding onto his shoulder for support. He worked his tongue along her teeth before rolling it deeper. She was audibly excited and she only paused to allow Betty to catch her breath.
 
“Mind if I join?” Candice smirked from the hallway. She came in when no one objected. Her body shook with each step, and it was obvious from her swollen chest that she hadn’t been emptying her milk-stores fast enough. Carrying twins was rough on her, making her far bigger than the others at only five months and it was a chore to relax. She was constantly horny too, which took up most of her time. There were many nights where Hank was too tired to fuck her, so he would finger her as they watched a movie. Sometimes she’d use his touch three or four times before the end of the film.
 
She leaned over Karen to offer her filled bosoms. Karen obliged, latching on to her tit and drinking forcefully. The hefty breast squished upon Karen’s face, flowing outward as Candice leaned into it. She lifted after a moment, causing her boob to hang above her unrelated sister. Karen gulped, sucking from the fleshy mound as her father pumped her pussy. He reached out, slipping a finger into Candice’s slit as she bent forward. She let out a low breath, her seductive brown eyes fluttering with delight.
 
Candice leaned ahead as Hank worked her wet entrance, placing her lips upon Ashley’s chest. She drank eagerly from the smaller, rounded tits. She pulled away, giving Hank a playful glance before returning to the mammary. She moaned and Jack realized his dad was fingering her ass too.
 
Jack looked down, watching his cock sliding in and out of his mother’s shaven pussy. Her lips hugged his cock and he felt her tighten upon his shaft. He put his hands upon her hips, placing his thumbs beneath her pregnant belly as he worked his cock upward against her g-spot. Betty loved it, wrapping her arms around Ashley’s thighs as she moaned. Ashley was loving it too, pulling back as she moved her hips in short thrusts, feeling Betty’s tongue upon her inner walls. She elevated her stomach, causing it to sway prominently.
 
Candice wiped milk from her chin as she detached her nipple from Karen’s lips. Hank removed his finger as she stepped back to watch the foursome. She crinkled her nose subtly as her eyes fixed upon Karen. Jack knew she was jealous at times, knowing she wasn’t Hank’s favorite when it came down to it. She hadn’t gotten used to sharing partners yet.
 
Jack kissed his mother before pulling out. He stepped around the bed to stand before the apprehensive girl. Voluminous blonde hair nearly went to her waist and her full chest compressed behind crossed arms. The subtle makeup around her clear, hazel eyes made them look so enticing. Her youthful skin was mildly tan and her belly showed minimal stretch marks in spite of its mass. Karen helped her apply lotion daily, but now she didn’t seem to remember that.
 
“What?” She said with a mixture of curiosity and disgust.
“Go on the bed.”
“You aren’t man enough to please me.”
 
Jack scoffed, knowing she had grown closer to Hank and Greg over the past few months. ‘Searching for a father figure’ as Jane told them once.  He grabbed her tits and sucked on them, alternating as he pressed her against the wall. She didn’t physically resist, but she complained as he drank from her. He proceeded to lead her by the nipples to the bed. She gasped, following along until he launched her onto her back. Her monumental belly rocked as she came to rest above the other girls.
 
“Daddy,” she adopted that term long ago and nobody minded. “Get your boy away from-“
Jack lifted her legs and jabbed his cock up her ass. He hesitated as the tip went in, watching her pretty face clench as she yelped. She breathed through perfect teeth as he eased more in. Ashley and Betty moved, coming to kneel on opposite sides of her. They both took one of her hands and placed it beneath their crotch, clamping them in place with their thighs. Candice took the hint, slipping her fingers inside Betty and Ashley as they leaned together.
 
Betty took the lead above, holding the younger, smaller girl’s cheeks as she planted soft kisses upon her lips. They moaned as the girl below touched them. Jack was pumping Candice’s ass now, going harder than normal just to get a reaction from her. Candice contested at first, but all her displeasure faded when he started rubbing her clit. Her pussy was trimmed, showing only a small patch of blonde hair above her slit. Candice always took good care of herself, in spite of how often her holes were used.
 
He loved the sight of the three pregnant women before him, but Jack wanted Karen involved too. He reached over to grab his sister’s rolling chest, squeezing her full breast to get her attention. He could see Hank was nearly finished, so he had her stop him mid-motion. At his request, Jack’s sister led her father to the other end of the bed and stroked him vigorously. Right before he came she aimed his cock for Candice’s mouth.
 
Hank drove in, ignoring her grumbling as he delivered cum into her upside down mouth. His balls pressing against her forehead as he let out the final few shots, making her swallow them entirely. She took it well, gasping as he withdrew. Hank was still hard, but he moved aside for now, giving himself time to recuperate. Jack had prolonged it longer than expected and now he was ready to pop. He loved her ass, but he needed to cum in that amazing pussy.
 
He asked Karen to clean him off. She crawled between Betty and Ashley, fitting her pregnant frame against Candice’s as she held her mouth open. Jack pulled out and went into her throat, moving slowly as not to cum immediately. He pulled it from her mouth with a pop, reinserting his sensitive cock into Candice’s loins. It felt warm, tight, and wet as Jack eased in. She moved her hips and he held her ass, raising it to get deeper penetration.
 
Karen’s mouth opened as her eyes watched his cock sliding in and out. Her eyes narrowed as she felt pleasure below. Candice was pleasuring her, as well as the others as Jack railed her. Their clean scent aroused him and all of them were moaning so seductively. Jack couldn’t hold back anymore. He came, slowing to a stop, delivering repeated blasts of cum into her clenching pussy. She moved her hips frantically and without seeing her face he could tell she was cumming too.
 
Lifting up, Karen allowed the orgasming blonde to gasp and moan before she scooted back and gave her a slow kiss. Above them Ashley and Betty were making out once again, fondling each other’s full bodies. They rode Candice’s fingers and soon they came, one after the other. It was a delight to see, as both women rocked their bellies as they leaned in to hug each other. Their enlarged breasts squished together causing milk to dribble down onto Candice’s chest.
 
She looked up, confused by the wet sensation. She finally pulled her hands free and Jack wondered if they had been trapped at all. She sat up wiping the milk from between her breasts and licking it. She grinned playfully, seeing Hank watching her with amazement. She reached down and took a handful of cum from her pussy and licked it seductively.
 
An excited look arose in Hank’s eyes. He came over and moved Jack aside, poking his cock into her used slit. She bit her lip, clearly excited as he fucked her in a frenzy. Her frazzled hair danced as she grabbed onto his rump, making him thrust harder. They stared into each other’s eyes for a moment before he suddenly looked pained. He grimaced as he grunted, shooting another load into her wet entrance. He hugged her closely, compressing her pliable tits and tight belly against his abdomen.
 
The other girls looked to one another, saying something he couldn’t hear. They moved apart and grabbed Candice’s shoulders, pulling her down and grabbing their chests. Betty, Karen, and Ashley all sprayed her with milk, working their engorged tits as she squealed. She held up her hands, but she was already soaked in the off-white liquid.
 
“This is what you get for being greedy!” Karen laughed as she sprayed from both of her boobs at once. Candice put her hands on Betty’s larger breasts playfully, trying to stop the flow, but the others kept spraying. She pulled back and covered her face for a moment before reaching out and pulling Karen down. She put out her hands, supporting herself above the saturated girl as the others stopped the assault. Candice suckled upon the hanging breast eagerly, while also snaking a hand around her large belly to touch Karen’s unsatisfied clit.
 
“I guess that helps.” Karen purred.
 
Betty and Ashley both drank from Candice’s exposed bosoms as she pleasured Karen. The chubby girl moaned as the finger rolled along her clit. She shook her meaty ass as she lightly kissed Candice’s belly. Jack watched as the women moved with enjoyment. Karen’s ample body shaking as she worked to achieve a climax. Jack stroked himself, watching his mother’s sexy ass swaying as she drank from Candice’s chest.
 
He had trouble deciding who to cum in this time, but he knew he had to help his sister. Jack came around and slipped it into Karen’s soaked pussy. He pounded her vigorously as the finger working her clit also tickled his balls. He grabbed onto her wide hips and fucked her hard. She was gasping with pleasure and she came before he did. Her delighted moans pushed him to cum again. He gave her the creampie she missed out on, unloading deep into her loins as she convulsed with aftershocks. He squirmed as Candice’s fingers stroked him below, but he made sure to give her every drop before he pulled out.
 
They decided to clean up together in the bathroom, alternating quick showers in the enormous master bathroom. They returned to change the bedsheets, but Mary had already cleaned up. So, they relaxed together instead.
 
They laid arm in arm, drained from their romp. “This is nice. I love you all.” Betty spoke working her son’s cock casually, knowing it might lead to another full pussy.
“You guys have a fucked up family.”
“You’re part of it now.” Ashley smiled. “How is your mom liking it?”
“She’s okay with it.” She looked over to Betty as she rested upon Hank’s chest. “I heard she can’t keep up with you, though.” 
Betty gave an innocent smile. “She did all right. Does she mind that you… join us?”
“Nah, she’s progressive like that. If I’m happy then she’s happy.”
“Are you?” Karen asked from the other side of Hank.
“Yeah.” She ran fingers through her long, golden hair. “I realized I was in a toxic relationship before, but now I think this is good for me. I know it’s so fucking weird, but I like it.”
Betty smiled at the ceiling. “Good.”
“Think I’m man enough now?” Jack gave her a sideways glare. “Or will I have to show you again?”
Candice put a hand on Hank’s cock, stroking it as she spoke. “I don’t know. Maybe I need to compare you and your dad at the same time.”

Isabel said her goodbyes, knowing she wouldn’t be gone long. I gave so many commands yesterday – I hope I didn’t leave anything out. I’ll have to bring Marcy to double-check for any odd behavior in a few months. She and Ashley both agreed long ago that their lifestyle couldn’t last. Their extended family had eight kids already and eight more were on the way. They will be loved and taken care of, though, and luckily nothing major is wrong with the kids.
 
None of the children would be from incest this time. The family was free to have sex with one another, but they were careful about the partners now. Wear clothing around the house, don’t have sex in front of others, and limit the number of children you have. Be loving, but firm.
 
She knew the kids would get an excellent education from their nanny and probably be quite successful with all of the love and attention they would receive. With so many siblings their lack of outside interaction shouldn’t be too much of a problem. Plus I will command them to make some friends and have them over when we return. All in all, she felt confident that things would be okay for them.
 
She got into her car, noticing Hank, Betty, and Candice sitting in lawn chairs beside the house. Candice sat upon his lap, subtly moving her hips, with her checkered maternity dress draped over the sides. Her enormous belly swayed as she moved faster, her golden blonde hair collecting upon his chest as he casually rested his hand upon her hip. 
 
Betty leaned back, her tight tan shirt doing little to hide her prominent nipples and outward belly button. She looked relaxed as she reached out to take her husband’s hand, watching him fuck the younger girl. She leaned over to give him a quick kiss, guiding his hand down her pants as he continued fucking the teenaged girl. Candice jerked forward, gripped by intense pleasure. 
 
Isabel felt for the command rod in her pocket, just to be certain. They don’t know this thing ever existed. She watched the threesome for a moment longer before she pulled away. Never cut what can be untied.

Rationale

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bad End

Standard

With some of her energy restored, Claire pressed on. She ascended another ladder to find a parking garage. Her clone was still clearing the path, leaving numerous mutated people and animals in her wake. Time was running out, as both of them had multiple embryos inside them and it wouldn’t be long before they met a gruesome death.

Claire was already inflated from the parasites and it was difficult to move quickly. Naked and armed with a grenade launcher, the young woman pressed on through the open gate to the street above. Piles of cars surrounded the area as she marched out into the falling rain. Her young body had become tight and swollen. Her stomach was the most pronounced, looking like she was entering the late stage of pregnancy. Next, her chest had ballooned, giving her D-cup breasts. Even her ass had grown plump and wide. Her arms and legs were thicker, but she still felt mobile in spite of excessive expansion.

She passed through the street and up to a metal walkway. Her feet hurt as she walked along the slick pathway, hearing the metal flex beneath her girth. She passed through an alley and into a fenced basketball court. Her clone sat on her knees in the center, holding her distended belly. She was quite a bit larger than Claire, her belly touching the ground as she sat. Her arms and legs had doubled in size, while her breasts were rounded and upturned. The fleshy pillows were stretched tightly, resting upon her belly. Her ass was bulky, but didn’t look out of place on her bigger body.

The other Claire looked up with sad eyes. Rain ran along her filled body as she hoisted herself from the ground. Her breasts rolled along her massive stomach, hanging as she moved. “I know I’m a monster, but I didn’t want this.” Her big ass shifted as she walked around. “Now we both are going to die here.” She took hold of the fence, looking away as she spoke. “Did you know there is a laboratory below us? The cure is down there somewhere, but I can’t even fit down the service entrance now!” She turned back, her older face showing rage. “You did this to us!”

“You caused this!” Claire shook her head with irritation. “But we can still make it. My partner can help us!”

Her expression softened before a sneer returned. “Leon? He might save you, but he won’t help a monster like me… Unless you’re gone.”

The burdened woman lumbered toward her. Claire readied her grenade launcher and took aim. The thick-bodied clone stumbled, falling forward gracelessly. Her curves shook as she flew forward, landing atop the real Claire. She happened to fall with her mouth open, gagging upon the grenade launcher. Claire pulled the trigger, launching a flame round into her doppelganger’s mouth. The projectile slid down her throat momentarily before a muffled pop came from in her belly. The mutant Claire rolled off, clutching her throat as a few flames escaped from her esophagus.

The monstrous woman growled as she rolled over and got back up. “You bitch!” She spoke in a raspy voice.

Claire arose awkwardly, keeping a distance from her enemy. She threw the empty grenade launcher aside, knowing that there was no hope to defend herself. The other woman backed her against the wall when a familiar sound came. The thudding footsteps made them pause. The metal walkways flexed as Mr. X came toward them.

“How the hell did he find us?” The mutant Claire scoffed as she turned back to her prey. Her hand opened up to show a peeking tentacle.

The Tyrant grabbed a trash barrel and launched it, catching the aggressive Claire in the back. Her fleshy frame flopped onto the ground with a soft slap, rolling over onto her cushy rump. She put a thick arm back to raise herself, but the unrelenting monster charged ahead and pushed a hand against her breast. Her boob spread outward beneath his firm hand, springing back into shape as she fell onto her back. The man stood above her with a stony glare, urging her to stay down.

Mr. X walked to the edge of the enclosure and took a dead man’s backpack. He ripped it from the corpse, tearing it open as he returned to his victims. An assortment of survival implements fell onto the ground, but his only interest was in the herb pouches. He forced the mutant Claire to swallow two mixed herbs before bringing the last to the real Claire. She gulped down the powder submissively, unsure of his motives.

While he was distracted, the other woman lifted herself and revealed a slimy appendage from her hand. With a sneer, she launched the tendril through the tyrant’s head. He stood motionless for a moment before she retracted it, leaving a large hole between his vacant eyes. She stabbed him a few more times until the towering man plopped to the ground, dead.

The mutant woman pulled the feeler back and closed her hand. She stepped over the corpse and took Claire’s head against her sizable stomach, stroking her auburn hair. “Once Leon finds me then I can finally act on the urges I had when I was your age.” Her belly trembled as she spoke. “But, you have to go.”

Before she could act on her threat, a sharp pain made her stumble back. She took a few clumsy steps before dropping to her knees. Her stomach was visibly bulging outward in many directions, rising and falling as the creatures inside writhed. The woman’s nose crinkled as she grabbed her stomach, her blue eyes showing fear as the skin stretched outward. Her soft skin pulled tighter, spreading outward along the ground as it grew. She could feel her entire body swelling in a similar fashion and her sad whimpering showed she had no idea what was happening.

Her tits ballooned, flowing heavily along her tight belly. The spheres pulled her skin and compressed from their weight, rolling slightly to each side as they inflated. Her shoulders thickened to support her expanding bust line, and in turn her arms also rounded. Lower, her ass was growing too. The smooth, pliable orbs engulfing her feet as they touched the ground. Her meaty thighs were swelling, pressing together until they had to expand outward. Her entire body had doubled in size, pulling her fair, freckled skin tightly as it tried to find more space to grow.

The distended belly flowed forward, forcing her to stay in place as it rolled outward. She did not appear fat, instead she appeared swollen, like a balloon being squeezed. Her larger face showed utter shock as she was unable to move now. Waving her outstretched arms frantically, she knew her body couldn’t handle much more. The creatures inside bumped against her stretched skin as they grew and the momentum threw her off balance. The incredibly bloated girl tipped over and landed on her back, trapped beneath the enormous stomach.

Her body sprawled, making her look like some kind of cartoon character as her reddening skin fought to hold its contents. She groaned weakly as she lay trapped in place, unable to move her extremities due to the inflation. She whimpered as the monsters inside roiled, pushing out, trying to escape. Her squishy curves jiggled as the expansion halted, leaving her completely immobile. She struggled to breathe, with the weight of her gigantic mammaries pressing against her chest. Her eyes showed shock as she stared into the night sky. The rain continued as she lay there, swollen to ridiculous proportions.

She squinted as Claire waddled next to her. “Do you know how to get into the underground lab?”

“You’ll never make it.” The expansive woman groaned as the monsters inside her swirled.

“Tell me or I’ll make you suffer more!” She hated to be so cruel, but she knew it was her only hope.

“Through the sewers.” The doomed Claire smiled weakly. “Good luck staying alive with that fat ass.”

Claire pressed on, finding a knife that fell from the survival pack. She passed through the fence door, hearing a yelp from her clone. She turned to watch as the monumental woman’s body trembled. Her heavy frame quivered and her skin shook. She yelled as her body reached its limit and there was a moment of calm before her skin finally broke.

Her midsection exploded violently, blasting watery blood in a halo around the enclosed basketball court. Her arms and legs drained as they went limp and her expression went blank as her head dropped. Her tits had burst in a similar fashion and in the wreckage of her once toned body were numerous small creatures. The pink, bug-like monsters crawled away from her ruined body, searching for a secluded area to nestle until they grew larger.

A few came towards Claire and she managed to stab two, but one jumped onto her leg and wormed its slimy head into her asshole. She tried to stop it, but the creature slipped in quickly. The pain was intense, as the creature slithered through her guts, finding a resting spot in her stomach.

“Fuck!” She put a finger up her ass, failing to grab hold of it. “Fuck!” She gave up angrily, and soon she set her mind to press on.

Avoiding the obvious path through a destroyed bus, she found a large gap between two wrecked cars. She squeezed through and found another open area on the street. She took a deep breath and trudged on. A manhole cover was open ahead and it would be a gamble if she could still fit or not. A growl made her pause and ready her knife. Two undead dogs bared their teeth as they encircled her.

She looked like she carried twins and it was certain she couldn’t fend off both of them, so she waited for their move, advancing slowly toward her escape. The dogs flanked her and lunged in unison. One took a hard swipe from her knife before knocking it aside. The other jumped upon her, bringing her down with its weight. She planted hard on her belly, agitating the embryos inside her.

On her hands and knees, supported atop her swollen stomach, Claire was at the dog’s mercy. She was surprised they didn’t bite her, but she could see what they were really after. Pink cocks protruded as they crept around her, awaiting any more hostilities. Once they realized she wasn’t going to fight back one gave her pussy a few licks before it jumped up to mount her. The beast thrust its hard cock relentlessly in search of her warm entrance, jabbing against her cushioned ass as it got closer.

She gasped as the bony protuberance poked into her vagina. She tensed as it hit the side painfully, but soon it was sliding in and out easily. The dog nipped at the air next to her face, making sure she stayed complacent while he had his way. She felt more and more entering her until she was taking full strokes. The discomfort slowly transitioned into pleasure, as she lay submissively while the beast mated with her. There was an audible slapping as the dog humped her wildly.

The other dog got by her face, baring its teeth as it eyed her. She didn’t want to be attacked, so she carefully reached up and stroked his shaft carefully. The dog stepped ahead, moving his hips as she touched his cock. Soon the shaft was by her cheek, so she decided to use her mouth. She worked her lips on the cock, attempting to finish him that way.

She shifted to balance, causing the dog riding her to bite her ponytail. Claire yelped as it yanked her hair back while it fucked her. Suddenly she felt the dogs cock expanding inside her. The thickening knot made her whimper as it stretched her open and sent pulses of cum into her aching vagina. While it tugged her hair, she watched as the other dog backed away and circled behind her.

She felt the second injured animal press its paws against the backs of her legs, nudging the other aside. The first dog fell clumsily, making its cock twist inside her as it held onto her hair. The beast hung beside her, bringing Claire down onto her side. The monster finally let go of her ponytail, but remained attached by the knot.

The other dog bit at her, keeping her down as it moved over her and began humping her enlarged posterior. Claire pushed the monster, but it already found her other entrance. She howled as the dog pushed into her asshole and it only took a minute of frantic pumping before it too swelled inside her. Both openings were packed full. She laid in agony with the awkwardly attached hounds pushing their cum into her holes.

With her weapon out of reach, Claire could only wait as the animals used her. She clenched her teeth whenever they shifted and she was relieved when they came out, leaving her openings sore and slimy with their seed. She lunged for the knife, but the dogs bounded away, uninterested in her now. She laid there for a moment to recover, praying she could fit down the manhole.

It was tight and incredibly claustrophobic, but she managed to climb down into the sewers. Tired and nude, she begrudgingly stepped into the cool muck. The thick, waist-high water smelled terrible. She waded through it, hoping she wouldn’t catch something from being unprotected in the sludge. She passed a collection of garbage, seeing something splash in the water. She moved slowly, with her knife prepared.

Something large moved between her legs, making her scream and stab into the water. A thick feeler came from behind and opened her legs, closing around her crotch. A warm jet of viscous goo shot up her holes, making her scream yet again. She stabbed a flap on the appendage, but it was undeterred, blasting more of the syrupy goo into her. Her ass retained the most, as she felt it pushing up and into her already over-filled belly. She stabbed it again as she watched her midsection balloon tightly, sagging with added weight. She stopped fighting for a time, hoping that her body could take the surge of unwanted fluid.

The creature’s main body surfaced, a giant eye staring as it inflated her. She took the opportunity, plunging the knife into the eye, making the monster recoil in pain. It withered before her, going lifeless within seconds. The appendage unlatched from her privates, allowing her to push some of the goop out. She wasn’t feeling well, though, and she felt like she might pass out. Claire knew immediately that she had some kind of poison coursing through her body.

She found willpower to keep going in spite of her bewildered thoughts. Claire raced to the blue herb sitting on a platform. She gulped down the powder, knowing they would clear toxins from the body. She only hoped she wouldn’t end up like her copy who had taken mixed herbs before her untimely end.

She crawled from the muck and went upstairs, feeling better as she ascended. She was still expanding, but it seemed the herb wasn’t a death sentence. She looked like she was about to birth triplets and her chubby frame seemed to match. Her breasts and behind were far beyond normal proportions, though they retained appealing dimensions. It was difficult not to be thrown off center as she moved her expansive frame. The difficulty was getting worse and she had no idea how far she had to go to reach the underground laboratory.

Footsteps came down the corridor and soon a band of heavily armed men stepped around the corner, moving in formation. They trained their weapons on her as she dropped the knife and put up her hands. “I’m human!” The man in front approached slowly. There was a short pause before he brought his weapon down on the side of her head, making her black out.

Claire awoke as the men stood above her. She was clean now, no longer covered in the slimy fluid she had moved through. Wearing black body armor and red lensed gas masks, the men were clearly staying prepared if something were to come along to attack them. Three of the four men had their cocks out, stroking themselves as they watched her.

“Go ahead, I’ll keep watch.” The unexposed man said. “But if your dicks fall off or something…”

“Just let us have our fun.” Another man laughed. “I’m sure someone else did.”

“We probably won’t make it through the night… and I never had a pregnant bitch before.”

They rolled her over and lifted her onto her hands and knees. Claire knew she couldn’t stop them and she hoped they could help her find a cure. She was about to ask for help when one of the men moved in front of her, slipping his dick into her mouth. She decided to submit, allowing them to have their fun. She knew resistance might get her killed. She was ashamed to admit it, but at this point she actually enjoyed being dominated.

She took him deep, gagging once or twice as he hit the back of her throat. She unintentionally wiggled her ass, exciting the men behind her. She sensed one approaching behind her, but she put out a hand to stop him. She waved them to the front, planning to get them wet before they went in. She took a few more pumps before the first man stepped aside. He went to the rear and pulled her fat ass apart. Claire swallowed another cock, wishing that her body might someday go back to normal.

The man in the back slid down and went into her pussy, making her grunt softly. It felt nice, but she couldn’t allow him to cum in her – she didn’t want to have a kid if she made it through the night. He was rough and fast as she switched between the two men in front. She gagged on one more often due to his width. Both cocks were decently sized, but that one was just a little too thick for her throat. She choked it down all the way, though.

He moved around, ready to replace the man in her pussy, but he was having too much fun. Claire felt her belly gurgle and she knew she had to speed this up. She tensed her cooch, squeezing the man’s dick tightly. He gasped and pulled back before going wild. The man leaned in and pumped her violently. Her ass slapped against him and she knew he was getting ready to blow. She tried to pull off, but her stomach made movement troublesome.

She reached up and pulled the cock in her mouth to the side, popping it out after some maneuvering. “Wait, don’t cum in my…” She already felt the blasts of cum in her loins.

“What’s your problem, you’re already preggo!”

“I just don’t want you cumming in me!” She huffed as he stayed in place, depositing another load inside her.

The wider man stepped around, shoving the man backward. His cock was only out of her for a few seconds when she felt the other one searching for a warm hole. The tip slid along her pussy before moving slightly higher, resting against her recovering asshole. He eased in the thick, wet cock, making her close an eye and grimace as she endured the pain.

“I think you’re a little too big for her, Ghost.”

“I’m in her ass, dipshit.” He grunted as he bottomed out. “Man she’s tight.”

“Think she’s legal?”

The man and front pulled out, letting his damp organ bounce in the air as he raised her chin. “Hey, you eighteen?” Claire nodded nervously. “You mind having a little fun with us?” She nodded again as she looked into the red lenses of the gas mask. The man brought her head back down and poked his cock in between her smooth lips. “Yep, this is all on the up and up boys.”

“Think I can shoot a second time?” The man beside her laughed as he stroked his semi-rigid shaft.

The man watching for trouble looked back. “We can’t take all night.”

“Come on, I won’t be long.”

“Ten minutes then we move.”

“Yeah… plenty of time.”

The man took Claire’s hand and wrapped her delicate fingers around his manhood. She stroked him firmly, trying to distract her mind from the man pumping her ass. She didn’t mind doing anal, but every few seconds it seemed like the man hit a painful spot, causing her to jerk forward and tense up. The man in front enjoyed this, as he pressed in to gag her whenever she pulled away from the pain in her butt.

Claire finally grew accustomed to having a cock sliding down her throat, so she decided to open wide, allowing him full access. The tip was well beyond her tonsils and her body convulsed from time to time, making her swollen tits shake for their delight. She fought the urge to gag, but he was trying hard to cause her discomfort. She made humiliating noises as he built to climax and he grabbed hold of her ponytail to hold her in place as he force-fed cum down her throat. She was unintentionally loud as she tried to push away, but he held firm, sending blasts of sperm directly into her esophagus.

Claire spit up and coughed as he pulled out. The man tucked his organ away as the guy beside her stepped into his place. She wiped her face before setting to task on his shaft. She nursed the tip, suckling him as she looked up with her clear blue eyes. He was far gentler, holding her cheeks as she licked her juices from his cock.

The man in her butt rammed in again, reminding her that he was still there. She whimpered as he pushed in to the limit and waited, holding onto her broad hips. The pain was intense, causing her to clamp down upon his organ. He moaned at the sensation and there was a short pause before his cock pulsed in her rump. Every spasm caused anguish as his meaty shaft blew thick ropes of cum up her ass. The man leaned in as he finished, making sure not to pull out before every drop was inside her.

Suddenly the cock in her mouth forced its way down her throat. She retched and tried to lift up, but the man stumbled ahead, continuing to pump her soft, wet entrance. She again clamped down on the cock in her butt, causing one final blast of sperm to push into her already full body. She finally evaded the cock from the front, pulling aside as a shot of cum splashed across her face. She clenched her eye shut as multiple lines of warm cum coated her cheek. Some went into her hair and some landed on her hanging tits. He finished and stepped back, leaving her face glistening with his seed.

She gasped suddenly as the last man unplugged her ass. She instinctively closed her ass, but it was sore and loose, allowing some of his cum to slide down her thighs. She thought it was over until she saw him circle around and offer his thick, swollen cock. It looked relatively clean, but just knowing it was in her ass made her stomach churn.

“Clean me off.”

“Hey, let her have at least a little decency.”

“Fuck that. We can’t take her anyway.” He grabbed her ponytail and poked his still erect cock against her face. “Clean it, bitch.”

She didn’t have much of a choice, as the soft tip parted her lips and slid into her mouth. She gagged as she tasted her ass, disgusted at the sheer thought. She made a loud noise as her shoulders jerked and she tried to pull away. He fought her for a moment before letting the heavily inflated woman launch away and fall onto her back. Her stomach showed prominently as the last man composed himself. Her stomach gurgled and contested loudly, making their heads turn to watch.

“Uh, did something just move in there?”

“Is she bigger than when we started?”

“Shit, I told you guys not to fuck with her.”

“Shut up! It’s fine! We just have to get the antidote.”

“All right, let’s move.”

“Wait! You can’t just leave me!” Claire shouted a little too loudly. “I just need the antidote too!” She huffed under her own weight. They gave her one last look before moving around the corner, ignoring her pleas as they set out to find their objective. She heard gunfire a few moments later and then silence. She couldn’t move on her own now, and any remaining hope was gone. Claire drifted to sleep, knowing she might not wake up.

“Claire? My god. Can you hear me?” She blinked lazily, seeing Leon’s shocked expression. He reached into a pouch on his belt and brought out a rolled piece of tan paper. “Here, this should help.” He opened it and directed it into her mouth, helping her to swallow the powder. The haze in her mind cleared too late, as she realized what was about to happen.

Seeing the horror in her eyes, Leon stepped back with uncertainty. Her massive body rumbled as she lay on her back. Staring at the ceiling, Claire could see her reflection on the smooth metal ceiling. She was sprawling, her huge frame packed with fat and the creatures growing inside her. She couldn’t speak as she watched her expanding abdomen flow over her. Her belly made up most of her mass and her tits were almost quadruple their normal size.

Years ago she hoped to have a larger bust size, but this was grossly beyond those expectations. Her hips were also ridiculously distended, raising her swollen legs off the floor. They parted, showing her pussy to the man who had tried to help. He paced, trying to think of some way to help her. He hesitantly placed a hand on her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. There was no coming back for her now.

She felt her skin stretch as the numerous creatures swam inside her. Small bulges formed on her belly and even her breasts had areas pressing outward. She felt a mild ache in her belly as she looked to the concerned cop. She gave him a wistful smile before she closed her eyes and laid her head back.

Her red ponytail pressed against the concrete as her arms and legs went limp. The inflated woman’s body trembled as it found its limits. The swollen belly pulled tight and a momentary silence followed. Then, suddenly her midsection split apart. A violent blast of pink goo shot in every direction. Leon stumbled back, coated in her remains. Countless small, serpent-like creatures scurried away from their mother.

The bulk of her body remained, with only a large hole in the middle, where the creatures had been. Her thicker appendages were outstretched, unable to move at the end. The beautiful girl now laid before him as a ruined husk. Her big blue eyes had opened once more, her face frozen in a silent scream. He didn’t understand what had happened.

The doctor marched along, pausing to check the subject’s readings. Each time I get a little closer. Claire had just recovered from another episode and now the blonde woman had an elevated heart rate too. This is such an odd manner for this virus to function, but I guess time will tell what it does to their minds. She stepped beside the buxom, twenty-something woman, resisting the urge to feel her uncovered, supple body. Ms. Birkin might not be able to handle it. She looked upon the other two women. I wonder if it will even affect them at all. I might have to rework the dosage. She sighed. What a tedious method to break their minds… They better pay me well!

True Motivations

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Ashley stared at the black metal object, rubbing her fingers along its intricate grooves. He just wanted to fuck me. He was just a horny kid and now I’ve done so many terrible things because he commanded me. I’m having my dad’s kid because of him!All because he commanded me to be a slut.How did it even work out like this? Why didn’t the command make me just go out and have sex with strangers? I mean, I’m glad it didn’t, but how does it know what he meant? She rolled the command rod in her palm. I could make him be respectful to women… or jump off a bridge.

Ashley leaned back as she looked in the mirror. Her pregnancy was five months along and her belly was quite pronounced. The talk with her father and his new girlfriend went well thanks to the command rod. Jack is my boyfriend, he got me pregnant, and we’re keeping it. She recalled their uncharacteristic complacency, how he even gave her support and encouragement as she explained. Both of them were so supportive.Maybe Jack was right and we should command the flaws out of people. She ran a hand along her exposed tummy. But then what is left of them if they’re following blindly?

A knock came on her door and Jack stepped in, his eyes drawn to her naked body. I know what you’re here for. She leaned forward, looking to the object without emotion. I’ll use you like you used me. She spoke a command observed as Jack removed his clothes. “Fuck you!” She spoke bitterly. “I worshiped you and you made me into a conquest.”

“What are you talking about?”
“Be completely honest.” She squeezed the command rod, “Did you ever love me?”
“Yes.” The scrawny boy looked disappointed as he shook his head. “I didn’t at first. I thought you were a complete bitch and wanted to use you, but then I realized that it was just who you were around. I love you now.”

Her lip trembled as tears welled in her eyes. “Why did you command me to be a slut then? You could’ve commanded me to love you from the start.”
“I thought it was what I wanted. We had fun, didn’t we?”
“Fun? I had sex with a creepy old guy for you.” She scoffed. “I had three guys use me as a urinal. That’s fucking sick!”
“I never intended for that.”
“You fucking commanded me to like it!”
“I didn’t know!” Jack pleaded. “I made a lot of mistakes, but I want to move past it. I can’t undo it, but I can ask that you forgive me.”

She was shaking, trying to hold back tears, passing through many emotions as he waited for a response. I know it’s the truth, but I can’t just forgive him! She gave a long, calculating stare as she tried not to cry. Fine, I’ll punish you the only way I know how. She told him to wait while she called for her father from the head of the steps. He came without question, staring wide-eyed as she sat with legs spread upon her bed. He looked to Jack with confusion, uncertain of how to handle the situation.

“Act like he’s…” She paused, wanting to make this situation impactful. “Fuck me hard while he watches and forget about everything that we do once you leave this room.” She turned to Jack. “Sit over there and watch without touching your dick.”

Her dad unzipped his pants and withdrew his already erect cock. He came closer and slapped it against her face a couple of times before poking it between her lips. He grabbed her hair and forced her to gag as he pushed his cock down her throat. She could barely breathe as he used both hands to face fuck her. The tip of his cock slid past her tonsils, making her struggle not to throw-up.

Through teary eyes she could see Jack breathing quickly, squirming as he kept his hands at his side. Her father was being far rougher than expected, but it was worth it. He pulled out, giving her a moment to recover. He rolled her over before beginning again, making her take it upside down. He pushed in using his weight. After a few priming thrusts he went all the way, making her throat bulge upward as she gagged. It took a minute to adjust, but she took it with surprising ease, only retching once or twice as he rammed her throat.

Her face was wet and her eyes burned, but she was taking his entire cock like a pro. He wasn’t even holding her now, only leaning over her, slapping his balls against her face. She felt the speed increase and she knew he was about to cum. She tried to prepare, but it was more than she realized. Thick blasts of hot cum streamed into her esophagus. She wasn’t choking from it, but it felt so very strange. He pulled back a little bit, making the third ejection splash against the back of her mouth. That made her gag, but she was able to swallow it.

Another load made her body convulse and the next was even worse. It felt unsettling as the thick goop coated the back of her throat, but she resisted the urge to expel it. He shot one last time before he pulled out. Ashley rolled over and painfully swallowed before coughing violently. Her ass jiggled in the air as she tried to remove the tickle in her throat.

She took a drink of water she had from earlier and finally stabilized her breathing. Her father crawled into bed next to her, lying with his semi-rigid cock in the air. Now it’s my turn. She crawled up and straddled his face, putting a hand on the wall for support. Her dad grabbed her ass as he pushed a tongue into her box, working it hard against the edge of her g-spot. She loved feeling his firm grip holding her in place as he licked her.

Jack observed, shifting uncomfortably as he watched the tiny blonde girl with a swollen belly be pleasured by her father. Her long, smooth legs leading to a pleasantly tight ass. Her light, creamy skin growing pink as she leaned ahead, riding with elation. She turned to watch him with her clear blue eyes. She bit her lip, and winced as she regretfully pulled away. She slipped from her father’s grasp and moved lower. He eagerly helped her into place upon his slippery cock.

She eased him into her trimmed pussy, moaning as his thick cock opened her. She was so wet that he went in all at once, almost making her cum immediately. She resisted, working her hips slowly to accept the intense sensations. Her pregnant belly rolled against his toned, muscular stomach. I wonder if he exercises to distract himself from me. She let the errant thought pass as she found a nice rhythm. It was fun for her, but he wanted more. He held her hips and moved her faster. She was trying to hold back, but it was too much at once. She cooed with sudden delight, gripping his cock tightly as she trembled. She could barely hold herself up as he pounded her at an increasing pace.

He wasn’t too rough, but he certainly didn’t let her recover from the orgasm. He slipped his cock in and out, trying to press in as far as his cock could explore. After a few more strokes he slowed to a stop and rolled her aside. He stood her up and turned her to the edge of the bed, holding her legs high as he went to his knees. He rested her legs upon his shoulders and poked his cock back in before leaning forward.

She was overwhelmed by the feeling, but she was pinned and any movement only let him in farther. Squirming and groaning, she took him to the limit. He closed his eyes as he shifted slowly up and down, keeping his cock buried as he closed his eyes. He’s going to cum soon, I have to hold out!

She watched Jack as the shaft moved around in her vagina. She breathed through her teeth as her tender pussy ached from the sudden deep penetration. She worked a hand into place to touch her clit, but her dad pulled it aside, holding her wrists as he started fucking her normally again. She was feeling the pain as he slammed her and it was frustrating not being able to touch herself. She patted the blanket in search of the command rod, unable to locate it. She pleaded for him to let her rub her clit to ease the pain. Ashley let out a sigh of irritation as he continued without concern.

It was torture for her and she knew Jack was feeling the same. She frantically searched the bed beside them. She tucked a hand down the side of the frame, feeling the cool metal of the command rod. She pulled it out only to drop it again, hearing it thud into the carpet. She hit the mattress in frustration, knowing that her orgasm was just out of reach at this angle. The discomfort was minimal now, as he was lifting her hips into the air. He pumped her, making Ashley’s plump belly sway in smooth motions.

I want to hate him, but I did change for the better I guess. She looked into her father’s loving eyes, seeing a serenity that was hidden beneath his animalistic urges. I’m doing some bad things, but I don’t care anymore. I wish I hadn’t cared so much for all those years! She finally relaxed, enjoying the encounter in spite of her urge to cum. Her warm, young face showed contentment as her father blew his load. His cum pulsed into her and it was amazing. She moaned as her body tingled, enjoying the minor climax. Her father went lower, lying upon her as he delivered the last few pulses, careful not to put weight on her baby.

She sat up weakly as he moved back, letting his limp cock slip free. She was panting as she grabbed the command rod from the floor. “Jack, get over here and fuck me.”

He rushed over and popped his dick in smoothly. With her dad’s cum lubricating her entrance it felt even better as he fucked her. He took her wrists in a similar manner that her father had, but she was able to pull free. She giggled as she shot a hand low, but he countered by blocking her hands with his body. She gave him a sideways glare and he let her hand go lower. She worked her clit as he glided in and out. Her body flushed, and tension built and to her surprise she came in under a minute. She jerked violently, clenching Jack’s shoulders as a full orgasm wracked her body. It was even greater when she felt Jack adding his own load. His dick moved as he reached down for a kiss. Her pussy gripped him tightly, pulling every drop from the shaft as they embraced.

He rolled beside her, both of them breathing heavily after the encounter. Cum trickled out of her as she lay back, realizing her dad had left. Jack put his arms around her and she nuzzled closer, both finding a comfortable position. Ashley’s eyes grew heavy and she decided her troubles could wait for a while.

Karen sat back, watching television as her father used his tongue between her legs. She was enjoying it, but she knew what he really wanted. She decided to let him get a piece. She directed him higher, opening herself as he lined up his throbbing cock. She twitched as he went in all the way with the first stroke. She was incredibly wet, as he had been licking her for a few minutes. It also helped that she had been glancing to her mother pleasuring the babysitter on the couch. Betty was a little more skilled at the art, making Mary Howell squirm with delight as she gripped the armrest, holding a tuft of Betty’s sandy blonde hair. It was fun to watch her mother work, really getting into it as the other woman slipped into orgasm.

Candice was watching the children for now, allowing Ms. Howell to get her compensation for the day. None of the adults were dressed, which had become commonplace for the sake of convenience. Sex was taking most of their time these days, but without school and work it wasn’t a problem. They all enjoyed themselves many times per day.

Her father was totally oblivious to the moaning coming from across the room, easing in and out of her wet pussy, trying to prolong the encounter. Karen knew it wouldn’t be long before he came, and sure enough, she felt a sudden burst of warmth in her wet hole. She couldn’t help but giggle, her soft body rocking as she laughed. She ran her fingers along Hank’s chest, laughing again as he shivered from the sensation. It’s fun to make him blow early.

Once he finished, Karen asked him to take over for Candice. The blonde girl came over with a sullen expression. “You know the drill.” Ashley twirled her hair with a mischievous grin.
“Why do I always have to be the cum drinker?”
“Because you’re our guest!” Karen smirked as she spread her pussy wide, allowing her dad’s cum to seep out. “I’ll make it up to you after, okay?”

Candice scoffed and rolled her eyes. She moved in and started lapping up the excess cum, running her tongue along the clit before poking deeper. Karen bit her lip as she pulled the girl’s head closer. It felt fantastic, but she wanted more. She moved back and directed the sultry eyed blonde to find something to put up her ass. Candice licked her lips and wiped her face as she trotted into the kitchen, returning a minute later with a bag of oranges. She sat them on an end table, wiping them off with a baby wipe as she placed them into a bowl.

“I brought enough for you and Betty both.” She smirked, assured that they would ask for something smaller.
Karen took one of them. “Enough for you too.”
“I… Don’t really want to get into that. I want my ass to close again someday.” 
“It’s fun.” Betty interjected. “As long as you prepare yourself first it feels great! You won’t have any long term changes down there.” She returned to pleasuring their housekeeper, reaching back to spread her ass.

Surprised that they actually planned to do it, Candice spit on Betty’s backdoor before using a finger to open her up. She kept her ass wide as Candice used a second finger. A third and a fourth went in, and after the prep work she pointed to the bowl of fruits. As directed, the petite girl in the later stages of pregnancy took a smaller orange and lubricated it with her saliva before pressing it against the entrance. Betty barely flinched as it popped inside.

Candice gave an embellished frown with a nod. “Impressive.”
“Yeah, she can take a lot in there.” Karen worked her own orange into her ass, taking it with more difficulty as she laid back on the couch. She winced, breathing sharply as she acclimated to the object.

Betty stopped eating out Ms. Howell, bracing herself as the next orange went in. She took it with greater difficulty, showing her teeth as Candice worked it through the opening. Betty pulled ahead, groaning as it passed the halfway point and her ass sucked it in. She reached between her legs, putting pressure on her clit as she breathed quickly. She took a moment to acclimate to the fill before waving Candice on.

“Want a smaller one?” Candice picked out the tiniest orange.
“No, that one.” Betty directed her to a larger choice. “It’s been a while, but I think I can still do it.”
“Holy shit. Three at once?” She took it in her hand, rolling it in her fingers. “How?”
“I did four once.” Betty pulled her ass wide as she leaned upon Ms. Howell’s thigh. “But they weren’t quite as big.”
“Okay.” She didn’t try to hide her skepticism. “Here goes!” Candice pressed the moistened fruit against the other orange peeking from her asshole. Betty whimpered lightly, but told her to continue. It took firm pressure with both hands to get it through the entrance. It moved slowly, making Betty rise and put her hands on the chair to stabilize herself. Mary rubbed her hair gently, watching the scene unfolding between her legs.

Betty edged forward, raising up as it shifted farther into her packed asshole. Her heavy breasts pressed against Mary’s chest as her face twisted with unease. She had more trouble than she expected, gripping the armrests tightly as she pressed against the chair. Mary scooted ahead, embracing her with her legs spread wide, giving her quick kisses along her neck to distract her. Betty looked like she might cry at any moment, pulling her face away from the kisses. She clenched her eyes as she raised her head with a slight frown.

“Is it halfway yet?” She asked with urgency.
“Not quite. Are you sure-“
“Just go for it!” She grabbed Mary’s soft body tightly, shifting higher to press their privates together.

Mary reached down and pulled her ass open. Candice didn’t hold back now, forcing the orange into her packed asshole. Betty whined loudly as she crawled higher in the chair, mostly lying atop their housekeeper. It finally passed the halfway mark. Betty howled and shot straight up, keeping it in place in spite of the pain. She stepped around the room with balled fists, grumbling as she grew accustomed to the objects in her rump. Candice reached out to touch her glistening bush, but she pulled aside.

“Give me a second. I have to hold it for… a second.” She huffed, leaning forward to rest on her knees as she stood. “That was so intense! Holy shit.” Hard nipples showed on her upturned tits. Her small belly hung low and her plump ass poked out behind her. Her expressive face showed she was struggling to hold the fruit, but it was plain to see she loved it too.

Karen called Candice over, making her lick another larger orange. Karen raised her legs and placed them on their new pet’s shoulders. “Lick me as you slip it in.”
She shrugged. “All right, but you better not cum too fast otherwise this might sting!”

Without response, Karen spread her butt and watched the girl as she focused on the task. Working the fruit around the entrance, she leaned in and used her tongue to ease the process. Candice’s tongue went deeper and moved with purpose, clearly trying to get her to orgasm as the orange went in. Karen showed her pretty white teeth as she took the fruit. It was difficult not to cum as it slid in, but she resisted somehow. Feeling extraordinary pain and pleasure, she looked around the room to find some distraction.

Betty was still struggling not to release her insertions, but Mary had gotten up to help her. Mary stroked her shapely body, making sure not to come close to her obvious erogenous zones. She rubbed Betty’s back and shoulders lightly as she shared a sensual kiss. Betty broke away, leaning her head upon Mary’s freckled shoulder, moving her hips ever so subtly as she avoided pressing against the other woman. Hank was watching the encounter with awe in his eyes, his arousal plain to see. Brooke and Dylan played and crawled next to him, oblivious of the lewd actions happening in the other section of the room.

Karen nudged her lover aside as she leaned forward, feeling the objects shift higher inside of her. She took another small orange and directed Candice to spin around. “Your turn.”
“I really don’t think I should be doing this.”
“This one isn’t that big, you’ll be fine.”
“I don’t know, I’ve never had something that big in my butt.”
“Come on, try it.” Karen urged. “It’ll hurt a little, but it will feel fantastic once you cum.”

With an uncertain sigh, Candice spun around and bent over. Karen opened the girl’s ass with wet fingers before lubricating the oval shaped orange and tucking it into her open asshole. Candice let out a low ambiguous moan as it pushed her open. She shot up, clearly overcome by the sensation. “Oh no, I can’t. I can’t!”
“Candice, come here!” Karen took her wrist and tugged her closer. She brought the pained girl down onto her lap, straddling her as she sat. “Fight through the first part and it will feel better.”
“No, no, I can’t do it!” The usually playful girl let all pretense fall away, sniffling as she sat with her arms on Karen’s shoulders. “Please, I have to get it out.”
Karen twisted her nipples, making the filled tits shake. “Just hold on for a little longer. Trust me!”

The distressed girl pushed Karen’s hands aside and grabbed her chest, trying to subvert the pain. She sat with peaked eyebrows, glistening eyes, and a trembling lip. Breathing slowly, she calmed herself and put her hands on her thighs. She was finally learning to accommodate the foreign object when the doorbell rang.

The kids started crying from the loud noise and Hank turned his attention to Dylan. Betty, still hurting from the three oranges in her ass, decided to take her daughter to calm her. Mary Howell took her dress that was hanging nearby and slipped it on. They were glad she had been prepared for visitors. Candice was so startled that it took her a moment to realize Karen had a finger up her ass to keep the orange in place. Karen placed her lips on Candice’s chest as Mary made her way to the door.

She edged it open, greeting the person without showing the living room. She exchanged words with a man before turning back to Betty. “Give me a minute, I’ll bring her to the door.” Ms. Howell closed the door gently before coming back into the main area, where the kids were starting to relax again. “There is a young man named Jason here to see you. He said he want to check on-“

Betty looked so very strained as she handed her child to Mary and walked awkwardly to the door. She pulled it open and took the boy’s arm, dragging him in before slamming the door. She leaned him on the kitchen table and undid his belt. “You came here to fuck, right?” Karen recalled the boy who had worked with Betty at the grocery store.
“Wh-well, I…”
She stopped to look into his eyes. “Do you want this?” Her full breasts squeezed between her arms.
“Y-yes. Please.”

She opened his jeans enough to fish his cock out and stepped closer, lining his shaft up with her extremely excited pussy. The boy was hesitant and somewhat startled by her aggressiveness. She got on her tiptoes and slipped the tip in, moaning as his shaft pressed in. “You can cum in me whenever you’d like.” She put a hand on her burgeoning belly and another on the table for support.

Jason finally gave in, reaching up to grab her tit as she fucked him on the table. The wet noise could be heard in the other room, making Candice and Karen share a smirking glance. Betty was riding him hard, taking less than a minute before the boy grunted and slowed. She let him stop, enjoying the feeling of his cum pulsing into her. She closed her eyes and French kissed her former fling, her soft, springy body shaking with ecstasy.

Betty didn’t linger, pulling away when she regained her senses. An orange slapped against the floor and a string of cum broke away as she trotted to the nearest bathroom. Jason was worried he did something to her at first, hurriedly tucking himself away. He noticed the fruit on the floor and a knowing smile crept across his face. He turned to the living room, seeing Candice and Karen embracing upon the couch. Karen waved him closer.

He nervously said hi to Hank as he walked past with his pants still unzipped. “What is this?” He had a hint of excitement in his voice.
I’ll just have to get Jack to wipe his mind after. “Think you can go again?” She opened Candice’s ass, showing a small amount of the orange inside. “She could use something in the front.”

Jason shook his head with bewilderment, but he took his cock out again regardless. With doubt in her eyes, Candice looked over her shoulder as he lined up, careful to go into her pussy. They had never met, but neither seemed to mind at the moment. He was a lengthy boy, easing his cock in carefully while on his knees. He took her hips as he rose up, steadily moving deeper in her moist entrance. Her ass flattened against him before he started pumping her.

The pain barely showed now, as he rode Candice with increasing vigor. Her brown eyes looking at Karen as she sat upon her. Her long, curled blonde hair swaying with his movements. It was fun to watch, but Karen was getting too worked up. She still held two oranges in her ass and it was a struggle not to cum from the motions. Karen gave the boy a playful smile as she watched him fucking her. This seemed to excite him, making him use harder and harder strokes. Her tight, wet pussy made squishing sounds as he rammed in and out.

Karen loved it, sliding lower in her seat as she snaked a hand between them to touch herself. The movement caused Jason’s cock to pop out and he hastily shoved it back in. He didn’t notice, however, that he was now inside Karen. She moaned as he pumped away and Candice was too stunned to say anything. He continued moving the girl on top while he fucked the girl below. He pushed into the limit and let out a forceful blast of cum. Karen squirmed and moaned as she worked her hips with his cock deep inside. She came just after he did, holding Candice as she looked down with disappointment.

He stayed in place, giving her repeated loads before he finally pulled away. His eyes went wide as he realized his mistake. “I’m so sorry… I thought I was…”
“It’s fine.” Karen gave him a tired smile.
“Fuck that! I was about to cum God damn it!”
Setting Brooke down, Hank stepped over the plastic fence and stepped past Jason. He was hard again and he gasped with delight as he poked into Candice’s pussy. She looked back to him with surprise before giving a goofy grin to Karen. He slammed into her, making her moan with her mouth hanging wide. Karen reached down to rub her clit and rub her pregnant belly. Without warning Candice jerked violently with waves of pleasure spilling over her entire body. She cooed with delight as Hank continued pounding her.

Her orgasm faded eventually, and she found herself in pain once more. She looked back to see that Hank was still going strong. “Okay, you can cum now. I need to get this out of me.”
“Okay, just a little more.” He slowed, hearing her pussy tightening on his cock. He loved the feeling, but he wasn’t quite there.
“Hurry up! Cum already!”

It was strange hearing Candice talk that way to her father. Karen decided to help by looking into his eyes as she ran her fingers through the girl’s vibrant blonde hair. He enjoyed it as expected, but this caused him to go deep and she did not enjoy that now. Candice groaned as he moved with slow, deep strokes.

“Shit, you gotta cum quick, this is too much!” She gave him an irritated glare over her shoulder. “Pump it in me! Fucking cum already!” Candice winced, “I can’t hold it!”

Karen reached behind her and pushed the fruit in, making her pussy tighten on Hank’s cock. This was enough to send him over the edge. He released load after load into her tight hole. She let out a light whimper as she pulled forward slightly. She tried not to move as she took the deposit like a good girl, and once he was done she jumped up and ran upstairs. With Hank’s help, Karen got up and stumbled downstairs, finally feeling the full gravity of her insertions.

Hank and Jason gave each other an awkward look. “Uh, feel free to watch the TV until Betty comes back down.”
“Thanks.” Jason sat down as Hank went over to help Ms. Howell with the kids.

Her eyes fluttered open, seeing Jack sitting in her chair, looking at his phone. Ashley sat up and stretched, wondering if she should still be upset with him or not. A thought crossed her mind and she found the rod buried in the covers. “How many commands have you been given from this thing?”
“Fifty-three.”
“Isabel gave you fifty-three commands?” Ashley was astounded by the thought.
He looked up, his eyes searching for the thought. “She gave me forty-five.”
“Who… who gave you the other eight?”
“Joel Thomas.”
“Joel…” She had to think for a moment. “The guy that gave you the rod? What did he command you to do?”
His eyes glazed over as he recounted the directions. “Use this to fuck all the girls you like. Even do some freaky shit like I did, but don’t be too obvious about it. Don’t get yourself in jail, don’t hurt anyone too much, and try to keep the people you care about out of too much trouble. Just forget I said that stuff. Take it, kid.”

Ashley was stunned, taking a few seconds to understand the disjointed comments. He was commanded from the start. Everything that he’s done… every life he’s changed… It wasn’t even him. She looked into his wistful eyes. You never had a chance.