The Favored Part IX

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A few days had passed since the army occupied their town. The invaders deemed a large portion of the villagers to be peaceful and sectioned them to a small group of houses in the center of town. The attackers had gone to great lengths to impregnate any unburdened women they encountered and kill anything that had a cock. Kell had fallen in the onslaught, as well as all of Piven’s daughters.

Krina, luckily still mobile, had disappeared with Cilia. I hope they don’t find them. Nora knew it was only a matter of time before the fanatics realized they all were blessed in other ways, but at least they were alive for now. Everyone who stayed was used frequently by the hundreds of men that set roots in their village. They are waiting to see what our children look like. They are going to kill anything that they deem as tainted. Nora looked at her heavily pregnant belly. I only have about a day or two left before they learn that my daughter is different. They already suspect it due to my size, but at least they are patient.
 
She looked to Vanita, who was enduring another double penetration from two boys in the host. Nora watched her former mate, who was now in a woman’s body, take the boys cocks with little complaint. She is Vanita now. It was hard to keep track, but he… she decided it would be simpler to take her name as well as her body. Maybe she will be spared when this is over.

Armon, the Speaker of Nhorn and leader of the army, stepped in and stood next to Nora. “You understand why this had to happen, yes?” Nora said nothing. “We have to stop this travesty. Your town of revelers were getting out of hand very quickly. It is a difficult task, but we will correct your family and one day you will be at ease once again. I hope we caught your family before they were too heavily inbred. Perhaps Kinok was marginally kind and saved you from such mortal perils.”
“Kinok will save us.”
He sighed as the men in Vanita finished, leaving the bored looking girl to clean herself. “Nhorn passes judgment, but he will be fair in the end.” Armon accompanied the men as they departed.

Alone with her mate, Norah stared at her large belly with despair. “What is going to happen to us, Vanita?”
“Mom, we’re going to make it out of this. We have a plan.”
Nora was puzzled. “What do you mean?”
“Mom, I’m Samara. Vanita is in my body now.” She wiped her mouth. “She is using my body to move around town.”
“They don’t stop her? I mean, you?”
Vanita shook her head. “They use my body and move on. They practically ignore me for now since I’m non-confrontational and I’m already pregnant. She has a secret workshop too, she moved her things there.”
“Well, what about the metal she needs? Zuli didn’t make enough last time.”
Her eyes lit up. “Trust me, we got lucky.”

Denah watched her sister working. They had convened in the secret workshop beneath the town. Cilia, like always, had planned ahead before making her escape. It was odd seeing Samara’s body moving with such confidence, quickly etching runes into the red-hot metal, inch by inch. The black crown was nearly complete and it was all thanks to her three sisters. I guess they’re my daughters too. They are older than I am now, so that title makes even less sense. This whole thing is a mess.
 
Malia, Tesha, and Numa had come to Kell early on, before the body swap, explaining their concern for their stone-hard bellies. She was thankful that her intuition was correct and they had been blessed with the same magical metal Zuli had been creating. Zuli was pregnant again, and soon they would have plenty of the metal.

I don’t think Vanita is threatened by me anymore. Now that we’re both women there is no competition. She said I could travel back into a man’s body using the ring if I wished, but I don’t want to be a slave to my desires like before. I think she feels the same way. It still feels strange being so small in this woman’s body, but it is nearly as powerful and the feelings I get when mating are indescribable. Denah saw her naked sisters sitting around the room, watching the woman at work. Some of us should head home soon, but we still have a little time.
 
Zuli noticed her approach, eyeing her hesitantly. She still doesn’t trust us, but she knows not to trust the invaders either. Denah went to her knees and carefully persuaded her legs apart. Zuli seemed almost nervous as Denah spread her lower lips and grazed her tongue upon her soft inside. I imagine it is odd seeing your former body trying to please you. A loud moan caused the others to turn and stare. Samara gave a quick glance before resuming her work.

“Malia, get beneath me.” Denah said, spreading her legs and lifting herself into the air. Her sister went on her back and put her face underneath her spread pussy. Denah shivered as she was being licked, while she, in kind, was giving excitement to the normally dour woman. Zuli’s face betrayed her building pleasure. She shifted, relaxing ever so slightly as she started to let her guard down. Malia gasped, muffled in Denah’s bush, as Numa joined into the fun, going down on her without being asked. Denah paused, seeing the two girls connecting behind her. She beckoned Tesha and soon they were all linked in a line of oral pleasure.

Tesha seemed to be the most vigorous of the group, causing her sister to gasp and squirm, which in turn caused the rest of them to feel some of the after effects. Denah continued, moving her tongue in and around Zuli’s entrance, finding the little button on the upper section and lightly suckling it. Malia gripped her ass, spreading it as she too found Denah’s clit. They were all breathing heavily, making occasional slurping sounds as they explored one another.

Denah felt warmth flowing through her body. She pinched her nipple as the excitement grew. Zuli grunted as she neared climax, pushing Denah’s head against her bush, rubbing a hand on her side, fully lost in the moment. She trembled and looked as if she might cry with ecstasy.

Denah was happy that her mate finished first. It took mere moments before she also felt the wave of euphoria that no man could ever feel. She tensed, moving her legs outward, smothering her sister, who continued to probe her lower reaches with her nimble tongue. Denah tweaked her nipple and grabbed Malia’s hair as she embraced the magical sensations. She felt the girl on the bottom pressing upward, signaling that, she too, was finding release.

Denah stood, moving over to plant a few quick kisses on Tesha’s opening. She was already wet with arousal, grabbing handfuls of Denah’s hair. She finished at the same time her sister did. Both girls rubbed their bodies as the sensation passed. Finally sated, they all uncoupled and wiped their faces.

Samara, who continued etching runes, kept her eyes focused as she scoffed. “Playtime is over now. Denah, bring this to your Mother.” She sat up and used a pair of metal tongs to dunk the hot metal into water. Steam erupted and she removed the finished artifact. “Let me tell you how it works.”

“Kell is that really you?” She looked up to her son’s new face.
“Zuli said I could use her former name. I’m Denah now, mom.” The honed girl smiled, placing a hand upon her mother’s shoulder. “Vanita told me to give this to you. She said that it ‘presents you as you wish to be perceived.’” She offered the simple, etched black crown. It was flared to two points in the front and it was reasonably light.
Nora inspected it. “So, if I think I’m a cow then people will see that?”
“Yes, but you are much too beautiful for that.” Denah smiled. “She said that you need to present yourself as Acharon, be the image of death and the army will rout.”

Nora recalled the paintings from her visit to the town, seeing the horrifying visage of the creature associated with Acharon. She took the crown carefully and nodded. “If it will drive them away.”
“She said that your thoughts need to be focused while you’re wearing it. If you get distracted then it could have undesirable effects. He also told me to stay away when you try it.”

Nora arose, her belly causing her to lean forward noticeably. She carried her burdened frame through the door and saw her daughters and half daughters being used by the countless warriors. Most ignored her as she marched ahead in the grass. Shorter, with a smaller frame, and far more pregnant than her daughters, Nora watched freely for a long time before two younger fighters headed her direction. The boys dropped their weapons and stroked their cocks as they eyed her hungrily. They must not be able to get action anywhere else. Most of them avoid me since I’m so huge. Nora lifted the crown onto her head and watched their reaction.

Instead of being horrified, the boys grinned with delight as they groped her and lowered her onto the grass. One squeezed her milk-laden breasts, putting both nipples into his mouth and drinking from her bosom. The other lifted her legs, rubbing her feet as he planted small kisses from her ankle to her inner thighs. The first boy saw the other and shoved him away as he crawled down and slipped his tool into her wet slit. The boy barely lasted five thrusts before he unloaded inside her. The other boy pulled him back and took his place. He lasted slightly longer before he added to the deposit.

Nora loved the sensations, as both of them continued touching her all over. The boys cocks regrew and she knew they would be ready again soon. She heard quiet footsteps and noticed many more of the invaders approaching. The newcomers had abandoned her daughters and turned their attention to her. Soon, Nora was surrounded by men and boys, all ready to plant their seed. I was horny so I guess I wanted them to see me as desirable. She tried to think of something else, but the sensation of thirty men rubbing her body all over was more than a little distracting. Their fingers are touching every nook and cranny – I love it! Men took turns fucking her, as others pleased her in unthought ways. Soon the afternoon sun was blotted out by men reaching in, trying desperately to touch her, if only for a fleeting moment. She was completely lost in the sensations.

She wasn’t sure how long it had lasted, but she had felt numerous orgasms by the hands and cocks of hundreds of warriors. Feeling completely drained, with her mind foggy, she had to struggle to focus her thoughts. I am pure evil. She had to grasp at the sentiment a few times before all the men around her yanked their hands away in pure revulsion. Within an instant they scattered, tripping over one another as most abandoned their weapons and sprinted as if their lives depended on it. Others hid and cowered around the buildings. She could see even her daughters were frozen in terror as they watched the projected monster standing a short distance away.

After some time passed she slipped the crown off. She walked to one of her terror-stricken daughters and offered her hand. The  woman trembled as she wept. Gods, what have I done? “It’s okay, it was only a trick!” The girl was inconsolable, still quaking with fright.


Krina huffed as she waddled through the stream. Her breasts far surpassed a normal size, sagging to her smooth belly. They had travelled upstream for hours, finally assured that no one would come here looking for them. Cilia stood in the knee-deep brook, watching her mother splashing water over her head, allowing it to trickle down her tiny, yet buxom body.
She became hard as she watched her mom’s backside. “Mother, may I… use you?”
Krina rolled her eyes. “Yes, but hurry. They will find us if we don’t keep moving!”
“I promise you, we are safe here.”
Cilia’s cock twitched with excitement as Krina bent forward and took her daughter’s shaft into her mouth, moving back and forth to lubricate the girl’s cock. After a few pumps, Cilia circled behind her huge breasted mother and spread one of her cheeks, easing the tip into her ass. It had been too long, and Cilia got excited from the tight warmth of her mom’s rump. She pushed in much too quickly, causing Krina to push her back as she jumped away.

“Careful! I know you’re not as big as Kell, but it still hurts if you ram it in there.”
“I’m sorry, it was just too good!”
Krina cocked her head, giving an irritated glare. “Turn around!”
“Mom, I just… let me go back in. I promise I’ll go slower.”
“No, not until you take it first.”
Cilia scoffed and rolled her eyes as she bent forward and opened her mouth. Her longer hair dipped into the water as she sucked her mother’s throbbing cock. Once ready, she stood. “It’s not the same though, yours is bigger than mine.”
“Doesn’t matter, turn around or you’re not going in my ass again!”
Cilia pursed her lips and sighed dramatically, turning around and offering her small, springy ass for her mother’s use. She pinched her nipples to offset the pain as Krina pushed the tip through her opening.

Cilia stood, groaning with agony as her mom paused, only partially in. “See, I’m not that mean, I give you a little time to acclimate.” Krina held her hips, keeping the taller girl from stepping away. Krina closed her eyes as she slid deeper, embracing her daughter tightly from behind, squishing her enormous breasts against her back. Cilia’s hands shook as she pinched her small tits, grunting as her mother sank her cock in her ass up to the hilt. She grit her teeth and tensed as Krina fit her whole cock into the girl’s tight asshole.

Drawing back, Krina moaned and shifted before pushing it back in slightly deeper. Cilia opened her eyes with a hurt expression. Putting both hands out to stabilize the two of them as her own shaft began spurting her seed into the water. Krina held her arms in such a way that she was unable to touch herself as she orgasmed. Krina enjoyed the tightening hole, pounding her excitedly for a few moments before she blasted her thick cream into her daughter’s butt.

Krina slipped out and allowed her unlikely mate to stumble forward, splashing in the water. “You were too rough!”
“We both had Kell, you should be used to it.”
“Mom! It felt good and bad, I guess. I tried to hold back so I could go into you, but it was too much.”
“We will have to do it again soon. We should start moving again and-” They had been too distracted to notice the approaching figures.

They were beset by four heavily built, robed women on the edge of the stream. Krina proved to be no match against their physical strength as they chased her down, striking one of her thick breasts until her daughter also submitted.
“You cannot run, you perverse… things.” A young girl appeared behind them, crinkling her nose. “You two will serve for our ritual.”
“W-what ritual?”
“It will purify your town’s inhabitants.” She gave a vindictive smile. “Only the clean will survive.”

It had been two days since the crown was finished and now another relic was completed. Vanita, no longer needing to be in Samara’s body, made the finishing touches on the Scepter of Dominance. She left the secret workshop and walked to Nora’s home. Countless men and women were starving as they sat, horrified by the unnatural images they had witnessed. Vanita had no idea the crown would be so potent. There were still hundreds of clear-minded men who were not nearby at the time Nora wore the crown, but they pulled back, hidden in the nearby woods.

She found Nora nursing her newest, already full-grown, daughter and pleasing Denah as they sat. Nora continued fingering her former mate as she spoke. “Can we fix this?”
“Yes, this will fix all of our problems. I should have known not to abuse Acharon’s power. Nhorn is far more straightforward.” Seeing her confusion, Vanita continued. “I harness the essence of the gods. I can’t say I fully understand it, but the runes I etch on the layers are symbols and phrases linked to each god. I was given knowledge of Pashia, Acharon, and Nhorn, which allowed me to craft the ring, crown, and now the scepter.”

“What does that thing do?”
Many of her daughters lived in the same dwelling, some of which had seen the vision Nora had presented. Vanita held the rod as he commanded Avril to stand. “You shall forget you ever saw Acharon.”
Avril was physically drained, but her eyes seemed to light up as she rubbed her nearly flat belly. She walked to the table and grabbed an apple from a heaping basket. She noticed the two women staring. She smiled warmly, “what?” Given no response, she shook her head and continued eating the fruit.
Vanita was pleased that it worked. “We can help everyone and we can turn our enemies back.”

Outside she called loudly, commanding everyone to stand in the clearing. Only about eighty people assembled, but it would be enough. She commanded the women to forget what they saw and head into the houses. The men, she commanded, were to gather weapons and bring them to the tree line. Once in a line they were told to call out for Armon, their mortal leader, and stab themselves. Maybe this will get his attention. Vanita felt no pity as they marched to their demise.

Get it Together

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The three kids stopped by Mrs. Hyun’s house. The slender woman was mid-workout when she answered the door. Her sports bra was visibly tight upon her chest and her exposed midsection showed a noticeable bump. She gave a guarded smile to her visitors as sweat glistened on her forehead. Jack felt Ashley’s stare. Jack wasted no time in commanding her to believe his parent’s innocence. He told her to remember how Alma was just misguided, but ultimately was trying to help. Their principal agreed, inviting them inside to discuss the conference, but Jack just wanted to go home.

Jack said goodbye and led his pregnant sister and judgmental girlfriend home. I guess she is my girlfriend now. I am trusting her with more than I should, but she seems like she understands me better than my family does. She is pretty accepting of this whole mess, really.

A man stepped out from between a couple of houses ahead. With his palms held high, he waited for the trio to come closer. Ashley nudged Jack, whispering loudly. “It’s him!”
“The guy that was in your room?”
“Hey, I saw him last night too. I saw him walking.” Karen chimed.
“We have to go.” Ashley begged, pulling his arm.
Jack looked back, into her eyes. “It’s okay, I will command him if he tries something.”

The man seemed calm, lowering his hands as they approached. “I want to talk.” He waited as they looked to one another. “Not here, though. Let’s go over there.” He pointed to a small stone gazebo down the road in an otherwise grass-covered lot. At his reassurance, they all walked to the spot and sat at the covered picnic bench in silence.

“Look, I knew this was an easy job getting into it and I’m in no rush, really. I just want to make this as easy as possible and letting you fix your family troubles helps me. The fewer lives ruined means fewer stories floating around that can lead people to the scepter. It’s a win-win, just don’t get greedy.” He tilted to one side, resting heavily upon one elbow.

“What do you want?” Jack mustered the courage to look into the man’s eyes.

The man stroked his eyebrow slowly, watching Jack like a lion sizing up his meal. “Did you hear about the teacher that died a few years ago?”
Jack recalled the story. He remembered well, how they found a twenty something teacher from their school dead via inflation. Jack had a hidden interest when he heard about it on the local news. I think that might be what led me to my enema fetish. I don’t want people to die, though. “Yes, I heard about it” The news said her death was a suicide, but I only heard the details from around the school.

“That woman stuck a garden hose up her ass in the middle of the day and put it on full blast until her stomach burst. Don’t you think that is a little odd? The police said there was no foul play involved, they all assumed she enjoyed doing that sort of freaky shit and she just couldn’t shut it off in time.” He leaned forward, speaking with his hands. “Completely unrestrained, she could have removed it easily, and you’re telling me she killed herself in that fucked up way?” He leaned back. “I don’t buy it. See, I think someone made her do it, someone who can control people.”

“I had nothing to do with that.”
“I know, but you met the kid that did. That’s where you got that piece of metal that controls people.” He drew a long breath. “I’m not here to hurt you and I’m not here to pass judgment; I’m just here to get that funny little stick.” He leaned back. “But, you know what? I see you’re trying to get your shit fixed and I can understand that. I have a lead on something else I’m after, so I’ll give you a little more time with it. But, I have to get your word that you’ll give it up when I come back, deal?”

“Why should we give it up?” Ashley snapped.

The man showed demure smile. “I could take it if I wanted to, but honestly I think you’re going to fix your problems if I give you more time. And I don’t have time to turn it in before going after the next relic, so I’m just trying to be nice.” He put his palms flat, intimidating Ashley with a glare. “I’m going to come back in a couple of weeks, and if I have to fight with you then I will make you all regret it.”

“I command you to forget you ever met us and leave this town.” Jack commanded.

There was a short pause as the man turned his eyes to Jack. He leaned forward and cracked another reserved smile. “No.”
“How the hell are you able to resist it?” Ashley asked.
“There is a lot that you don’t know. There are quite a few people who are immune to its command. Like I said, this job is easy for me.”
“There are more of these?”
“Not this, but other relics that do similarly amazing things. Now, last chance, do I have your word or should I just take it now?”
“Just agree with him, Jack.” Karen finally spoke, sounding frightened.
“Fine.” Jack agreed, looking to the table. “I’ll give it to you when you come back.”

“I can tell you’re not fully committed, but I think you’ll come around.” The man left them with a knowing smile, walking a few blocks before vanishing into an alleyway.
“That’s ominous.” Karen sighed. “Well, we have to make the most out of it while we have it.”
“Maybe he’s not really going anywhere, maybe he’s just trying to confuse us before he strikes.” Ashley wondered aloud.
Jack shook his head sharply. “No, he’s immune he could have just taken it from us.”
“I guess you’re right.” Ashley rested the top of her head in her hands. “He really is giving us time. He is leaving us as an easy target so he doesn’t have it with him.” The others were perplexed. “See, if he would have taken it and commanded us to forget then our problems wouldn’t be resolved and we’d cause more trouble in town when we got caught.”
“Caught doing what?” Karen interrupted.
“Really?” She rolled her eyes dramatically. “You and your aunt probably would continue, your mom would still be fucking the kid at the grocery store, and my dad…” She realized she said too much, but continued anyway. “My dad would keep fucking me and eventually one of those or something else would cause some problems. He actually wants us to fix them so he can take it and cover his trail.”

“That sounds like a lot of work.”
“Not for him. He is going after something else, so maybe he wants the rod to stay here now for safekeeping.”
“I guess, but it still sounds ridiculous.”
“So does a chunk of weird metal that makes people do things.”
Jack rolled his eyes jokingly. “I guess.” He smiled before resuming his serious demeanor. “Well, for now we need to start packing – we get to go back home tomorrow.”
“Yeah, I’m guessing I’m in for an awkward conversation with my dad.”

Her father called for her as she passed the couch. She sat beside him as the television clicked off. “About last night, I…”
“It was my ass, Dad. You just came in my ass.” She knew he wanted to scold her for swearing, but he was too relieved to care.
“Good, I’m glad. I just think we should try to make sure this scare doesn’t happen again.”
I wish I had the ‘scepter,’ then I could avoid this and just command him to stop. “Dad, listen, you can just use my ass if you want.”
“Don’t swear, honey.”
“I think we’re past that, Dad. I’m a woman and you can fuck my ass whenever you want, just don’t cum in my pussy and we don’t have to worry!” It’s kind of a rush to talk to him like this!

Her father drew in a sharp breath. “Come here.”
Ashley nervously stepped closer. What can he do, he fucking loves me.
He held up a finger. “You do not talk to me like that young lady! You know how I feel about swear words and I will not have you disrespecting me!”
She looked to the ground with her arms crossed. “Fine.”
“You march up to your room right now, we will talk about this tomorrow.”
Ashley turned and sullenly walked to the stairs. “Fuck you.” She muttered under her breath.
“What did you just say?” Her father stood and stomped toward her.
Fuck, I was too loud! “Nothing!”

He tugged her arm, leading her to the dining table. “You want to be a bitch, I’ll treat you like one!” His face reddened.

It was very out of character to hear her father swear. She watched as he unzipped his pants and sat in a wooden chair. He fished his organ free and looked her squarely in the eyes. “You want this in your ass? Well, go ahead!” She bent down, but he stopped her. “You can spit on it, but that’s it.”

Ashley huffed as she let a few drops of saliva fall upon his sizable cock. She turned and unbuttoned her jeans. She got them just above her knees when he tugged her closer. “Spread your butt.” Ashley licked her finger and used it to prime her tight asshole. Opening her cheeks, she lowered herself onto his lap.  He held her hips, pulling her down fully onto his cock.

“Oh, Dad, wait!” She closed an eye as a sharp pain made her body tense.
He stopped her from standing back up. “No, you are being punished young lady.” She felt his warm breath upon her neck as he slid her slightly back and forth on his lap. It hurts, but it feels good at the same time. She moved and felt another twinge of pain, causing her to attempt to stand again. He held her firmly and pulled her back down in an instant.

Finally she started to grow accustomed to his shaft buried in her backdoor. She leaned forward and started bouncing upon him. She felt his grip tighten and his grunting intensified. She looked back to see his eyes closed and his mouth wide. She felt immense satisfaction when he climaxed, filling her ass with warmth. He regained his senses and lifted her, pulling her jeans up and tucking his limp organ away. “Go get ready for bed and don’t swear! I raised you better than that.”

I was raised to be a little slut! She smiled, still holding his load in her ass as she went to her room and changed into her nightie. Without panties, she laid belly down on her bed and began touching herself. She pressed a finger against her clit as she imagined her dad above her, slipping his wet cock into her ass again. She imagined him holding her down as he pounded her, owning her. She was almost there when she heard him coming up the stairs. Fuck it, I don’t care. She didn’t hesitate, continuing to finger herself as her father opened the door and lost whatever he was going to say. Her tight body trembled, surely giving her dad an amazing view of her formed ass, glistening and exposed beneath her nightgown.

Ashley huffed as she slipped backwards, standing weakly as her dad watched. “I was about to come and apologize, but I see that you… enjoyed it as much as I did.”
She couldn’t hide a smile as she bit her bottom lip. “I love having you in my butt, Daddy.” She knew it was wrong, but no matter how far this went she knew the command rod would save her. It got Jack’s parents away from jail time.
“Honey… I… I love you, but-”
“I remind you of Mom, don’t I?” She had a sudden surge of confidence.
“Hon-“ He drew a deep breath. “Yeah. You look just like her and… I know we can’t keep doing this.”
“Why not? No one has to know. Just don’t get me pregnant and we’re fine!”
He covered his face, trying to hide his embarrassment. “Honey, we both know-“
“How about we talk about it tomorrow.”
He thought for a moment before conceding. They said their goodnights and she went to clean up and brush her teeth.

Jack and Karen were packing their bags when Henry and Steph came in. “We are glad you get to go back with your parents, but we want you to know that if anything ever goes wrong in the future you are welcome here.” Henry looked to his wife, expecting her to say something. He continued after a short silence. “If you ever need help, we are just a phone call away.”

“I want you both to do whatever Karen says and then forget about it when you leave the room.” Jack grinned to his sister, “Have one last fling before we go.”
“Jack!”
“It’s okay, no one will know except us.”
Karen cocked her head judgingly. She rolled her eyes, “Fine, I guess it won’t hurt anything.” A wicked grin crossed her face. “Steph, imagine that Jack is your husband and you are really horny.”

Stephanie’s airy eyes danced as she smiled broadly. Her pink cheeks showed dimples as she slid her top off, moving closer to her relaxed nephew. Jack allowed her to pull his pants free, showing his excitement. Her soft, full lips opened to kiss his throbbing cock. She took it into her mouth and sucked vigorously.
Henry watched, confused and irritated, as his wife unclasped and revealed her pleasantly large tits. “Steph, what the fuck are you doing?”
She turned and puzzled over the man, the dick still in her mouth. She leaned back to look at Jack, and then back to Henry. “I must be dreaming!” She announced, turning to unzip her actual husband’s pants.

“Remember, it’s just a dream!” Jack said, not thinking as his finger touched the rod on the bed.
Henry calmed as he looked at Jack and then to Karen. He watched her as his wife wrapped her tongue in various angles upon his large cock. He’s big! Jack felt weird judging his uncle’s size, but he liked seeing Steph gag as he pushed it into her throat.

Easing her aside, Henry turned to Karen as she sat leaning back upon her bed. He pulled her forward and slipped her navy blue maternity dress up and over her head. As usual, she wasn’t wearing underwear. “I’ve wanted to go in you for a long time.” The lean man opened her legs with confidence and slid his cock inside. Karen’s eyes darted from person to person as she tried to process what was happening. She tensed as he pushed in. “It’s okay, it will feel good once you get used to it.” He paused before giving her a little more.

Ugh, he’s a creep. Jack shrugged at the thought, realizing he wasn’t one to talk. His thoughts were pulled away as Steph shed her lower clothes and crawled atop him.  She moved her hips, sliding his cock against her slit before moving higher to allow him inside. His aunt’s hair tickled his face as it draped above him. He had to tilt his head upward to look into her eyes. She looked wild in a way Jack hadn’t seen before. She moved her hips, moaning as his cock moved in her wetness, finding a path to go slightly deeper. This excited her even more.

Jack was nearing orgasm faster than expected. It took less than a minute before Steph worked the seed from him, moving his cock upward with her hips to drain every drop inside her. She went wild riding him, allowing herself to be overcome with pleasure. I’ve never seen her like this. She’s really sexy when she’s not being a bitch. Steph lifted herself upright and bit the tip of her finger as she continued moving slowly. “God, you’re a good fuck.” She giggled and watched him for a time before she turned to the sounds beside them.

He saw his pregnant sister, pinned beneath their uncle on the other half of the bed. She showed her teeth as she endured the agony. “It’s too much, it hurts!” She pushed against his chest and tried to close her legs, but he was stronger and unwilling to stop this ‘dream.’ I could command him, but I think she’ll like it eventually. Henry reassured her as each slow thrust allowed him deeper into his niece. She shrieked as he reached her limit, just shy of going all the way in. “Oh, oh, ow! J-just don’t go any deeper, okay?” Karen breathed to calm herself.

Something shifted, causing her to tense and twist slightly. He gasped as he slipped even farther. She let out a pathetic grunt as he started moving, faster than before. She struggled and used all of her might to push him, causing his cock to pop out. “Stop! I can’t!” She closed her legs and used both hands to cover her privates.

“Henry, leave the poor girl alone and go in my ass.” Steph coaxed him.
The man looked confused. “But, you don’t like it in your ass.”
“Well, a cock in the front might let me handle it a little better.” She gave Jack a devilish smile as she leaned down upon him, pressing her tits into his face. His cock was still hard, and Jack knew he could probably go for a second round.

Steph reached back to spread her cheeks. Jack watched her face shift into varying levels of discomfort. It was only moments before she let go and lifted herself upward in sudden pain. “Oh, no! Oh fuck no!”
“My dream, hon.” Henry held her hips as he forced his cock deeper. Stephanie bucked, trying to evade the immense pain in her ass. She tightened her pussy and Jack couldn’t resist pumping her from below. It’s like a vise! Jack’s movement seemed to lessen her misery as both men fucked her.

From below he could see his uncle looking at Karen again. His sister was turned and had her legs down as the rest of her body lay upon the bed, leaving her ass held high. She recovered from the rough sex, ignoring the threesome that took place, thankful she wasn’t involved. Henry, however, had his mind set. He stepped back and moved behind Karen once again. Steph was relieved, still showing some pain as she bit her lip and moved carefully upon his cock.

Karen wailed as Henry shoved his way inside. “My ass, that’s my ass!” Henry’s expression relaxed as he let his weight push his large cock into her unprepared rump. Karen fell forward, scrunching her arms against her chest as her baby bump disappeared into the blanket. Henry pushed in all the way, cumming within seconds. Karen bawled while her uncle rested upon her, his shaft completely tucked into her taught backside.

The scene excited Jack as well. Steph’s pained gaze turned to euphoria as they came together. She collapsed upon him, resting her head beside his as they embraced. I wonder if she got off watching my sister take it in the ass too.

Steph walked cautiously downstairs. Her husband turned to regard her questioningly. “What happened?”
That dream felt so real, my ass is sore just thinking about it. “Just a wild dream.”
Henry looked shaken. “I… I had a weird dream too. It was with the kids… You were with Jack and I was with Karen.”
“Henry!” Her hands rested upon her hips. “You think I would let that little shit sleep with me?!”
“Well, no, it was just a dream, but it felt so real.” He shook away the thought. “What was yours?”

She sighed, “There were two of you, one was with me and one was with Karen.” She set her jaw as she watched him. “I feel like part of you wants me, but another wants that slut. Or maybe you just want to have kids.”
“It’s a dream, Stephanie! I know you don’t want kids and I’m fine with that. I’m not getting mad at you for getting double penetrated by your nephew and I!”
Steph relaxed. “You’re right,” her eyes narrowed, “I remember that part except it was you going in both holes… Maybe we ate something funny.” There was a moment of thought before she continued, “Wait, my ass still hurts! Do you think?”
“Think what? I thought you weren’t taking it in your ass anymore since I got fixed.”

Stephanie didn’t respond, stepping in front of the chair and unzipping his pants. She pulled his boxers down and pulled out his enlarging cock. She moved close before jerking away. “Ugh, take a shower.”
“Wait, so I actually did go in your ass?”
She nodded knowingly. “I think that little fucker gave us something!”
“But how?”
“I don’t know, but maybe he’s doing the same thing to his parents and sister and that’s why they went insane and all started fucking around!” Henry started to question, but he couldn’t set up a valid argument. “I know it sounds crazy, but I just let you in my ass and… You fucked Karen.”
“We don’t know that.”
“She was crying because you rammed it in her ass after being in mine, wasn’t she?”
Hank looked down in defeat. “I thought it was a dream.”
“And you said he was the one under me?” She waved the thought away. “You know what, it wasn’t our fault. That little shit made us do it.”
“We have to be sure, keep this between us for now, okay?”
“Fine.” Steph looked at his still standing cock. He cocked his head slightly in response. “No way. Go clean up right now!”

Henry huffed as he tucked it away and headed upstairs. Steph walked to the kitchen feeling drained. It’s 11, we lost over an hour up there. She got some water and decided to head to bed. She stopped to grab her vitamin before shambling up the steps. During her ascent she thought of how much she enjoyed the man beneath her, that somehow had been her scrawny nephew. I can’t be crazy, there are too many signs. I just have to be careful and watch him when he gets back with my sister. I knew she wouldn’t fuck her own son without something behind it. Steph stopped abruptly at the top of the stairs. She touched herself as she recalled how the man she thought was Henry had cum in her twice. If that wasn’t Henry then… Oh fuck.

Three on One

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Jack, Ashley and Karen all sat on the bed. Karen listened as they explained how Jake used Ashley’s ass to relieve himself, how Jack was the father of Karen’s baby, how her new infatuation for enemas and having sex with her father was also his doing, all thanks to a magical piece of metal. Obviously, she was marginally skeptical.

“I’ll prove it to you.” He put a hand on Ashley’s knee. “Just let me show her, okay? I won’t do anything bad.” Ashley tensely agreed. “Go ask Steph to come up here.” Ashley left and came back with his aunt in tow. “Steph, I command you to take off your shirt, bra, and let me suck on your tits.”

Ashley gave him a disapproving glare as she watched the woman do as he asked. Removing her undergarment, she pressed her hanging breast against his lips. Without using his hands, Jack sucked upon his aunt’s nipple.
Karen was confused. “Why are you letting him do that?”
“It feels nice.”
“But, he’s your nephew…” Suddenly realization struck. “You… you command us?” She put a hand over her mouth. “Did we ever… you know… do it before you had that thing?”
Jack shook his head, still suckling on the bountiful breast. Karen pushed him back, causing the teat to pop out of his mouth. Steph started to follow him backwards onto the bed. Jack stopped her and commanded her to step back.
“So, Steph and I that night… That was a command?”
“Yeah.” He could feel Ashley’s judgmental eyes. “Tell her, Karen.”
“He had me give my aunt an enema while he had sex with her!”
Jack’s eyes narrowed at his sister. She didn’t have to mention me.
“Don’t!” Ashley caught him before he could command her to forget. “Remember, we have a deal.”

“I know, it’s habit.” Jack had mixed feelings about their deal. He was in a panic looking for the command rod this morning, but Ashley came over and showed him. She made a deal that they both would use it as equals, but they could not command one another without their consent. She also made him promise not to be too reckless. He could tell that she struggled not to stop his every command. She’s no better than I am, though. Her dad used her ass and she didn’t even mind. I guess that’s my fault for commanding her to be a slut in the beginning, though. She was a little more accepting once he explained that he hadn’t commanded Irene to fuck him. Just miscommunication!

“Is she going to get pregnant too?!” Ashley spoke bitterly.
Jack could only shrug. “It was just the once.”
“Damnit. Quit fucking everything that moves, Jack!”
“You’re one to talk. You had three guys pee in your ass!”
“Because you fucking commanded me to!”

Jack fell silent. He looked to his blank eyed aunt. “I’m sorry. I have a problem, but I will get better.”
“You said that before and now another person in your family might have her life ruined.”
“That’s low. A kid might be a good thing for her.” He spoke while watching Steph, as if she was on display.
“It’s not your choice! You can’t take someone’s free will!”
“How can I not? I- we have something that will command people to do whatever we want and you want to be moral? There is no way to be moral with this!”

Now Ashley was silent. “At least don’t do any long term damage. Can you at least agree to that?”
“Yeah, I can. What is your take on it, Karen?”
Karen sat, lost in distant thought as they argued. “I don’t know.” She looked to her waiting aunt. “I’ve never liked her, so I really don’t care if she’s pregnant. She’s always hated us, so I think it might be good for them.”

“Steph, are you on the pill?” The woman nodded. “There, we’re good. Now, forget everything you heard since coming up here. Go back downstairs and continue what you were doing. He almost forgot to have her put her shirt back on. Jack laid back upon the bed as she left, “We need to think about the bigger problem. A man is coming for this damned thing and we have to stop him.”

“Do we really need that ‘damned’ thing?” Ashley lay beside him.
“I am not about to give this up. We need to get our parents back. I need to help Mom too.”
“What do you mean?” Jack noticed as Karen shifted, her heavy breast sliding off of her belly, hanging beneath her shirt. I love her body like this, so many curves.
“Well, I kind of got her into a predicament too…”

I’m going to see my kids again tomorrow! Betty went into work, finally ready to end her encounters with Adam. She worked her shift, seeing his smug smiles occasionally as he passed by her till. Finally, when her shift ended, she went to their usual spot in the office. She locked the door behind her.

Adam waited in the chair. “I think you’re going to like what we have planned today.”
“We?” Three boys she hadn’t seen before stepped around the shelves. “Uh, what is this?”
“Jake, Darnell, Forrest – this is Betty: Karen’s mom.”
The handsome boy at the front handed Adam three hundred dollar bills. “Thanks for the hookup, now fuck off.”

Adam scoffed with irritation, but kept his mouth shut as he left, relocking the door from the outside. The three boys began removing their clothes. “Take off your clothes or Adam will go to the cops.” Betty knew that she was powerless, so she did as they said. They laughed as Darnell grabbed her exposed breasts and squeezed a small amount of milk onto the floor.

“Drink it!” Jake laughed.
Darnell shrugged and lifted her left breast to his lips. She watched the tall, athletic boy suckling upon her laden chest. He continued for about ten seconds before he moved away. “Bro, that shit is delicious!”
“Really?” Jake stepped up and latched onto her right tit. Darnell leaned back in for more.
“Be gentle!” Betty put her hand on Jake’s sandy blonde hair. “Ow! Go easy!”
He pulled back and her nipple popped out, allowing milk to drip onto the floor. “Too sweet for me.” He slapped Betty’s breast. “And don’t tell me what to do, bitch!”

Betty stumbled back, holding her heavily filled breasts with a hurt expression. Darnell held up a hand to Jake. “Easy Jake, we got time to break her in.”
The boy in charge huffed as he directed Forrest onto the wooden prep table. As directed, Betty leaned down and sucked on the boy’s organ, moving her tongue up and down along the shaft. “Can I go in her ass?”
“You heard him, hop on and give him your ass!” Betty held her belly as she raised up, spun around, and sat on the boys lap.
Forrest guided his wet cock between her springy cheeks. Once in, the boy breathed quickly, stopping her in place upon him. ”Give me a minute.”

She sat motionless as instructed, glad to have some time to acclimate herself. She watched as Jake moved into position between her legs. He spit upon her pussy and rubbed his finger along her slit. He pushed his cock in and started fucking her. Forrest tensed and relaxed, making noises beneath her. He’s struggling not to come. Why the hell do I keep getting into these situations?

Jake pushed in and stopped for a second before he pulled all the way out. He held his cock as he reentered. Betty felt a strong pressure against her ass. “Wrong hole, that’s my ass!”
Jake ignored her as he fumbled, trying to push into her already filled asshole. “I’ll make it fit.”
“No, it hurts!” She felt the tip opening her forcefully. The second cock pulling her apart as it slid inside next to the other boy’s shaft.

“Dude, what are you doing?”
“Shut up.”
“Dude, it hurts! Isn’t this gay?”
“Dude, shut the fuck up and help me wreck this bitches ass!”

The pain was immense as she acclimated to two cocks stretching her butthole. Her legs were high in the air as Jake leaned forward, pressing all the way inside. Forrest was making noise behind her, and Betty knew he was moments away from shooting. She tensed, in spite of the pain, causing him to whimper. She could feel the bottom cock in her ass wiggling, leaving warm streams in her backside.

“Dude, did you fucking cum already?”
“I couldn’t help it!”

Jake cursed as he stepped down from the table. “Fuck it, I don’t care.” Jake laid upon the table beside them, pulling Betty onto him and guiding his cock up and into her asshole. It was slimy, going in without effort. He pumped her a few times before stopping. Face down upon him, she felt him holding her butt open for his friend. “Come on, Darnell, let’s see how much this bitch can handle.

The boy moved behind her and pushed his larger cock into her tight opening. It found a space and the tip popped in next to Jake’s cock. Betty tried to evade the agonizing pain, but the boys had her trapped in place. She pleaded and groaned, but the boy behind her continued easing his monster into her packed ass.

“I can’t, it’s too much!”
“Just relax!” Darnell forced it deeper as she whimpered.
Betty had never expected to take two cocks in her ass during her life. I saw it in a porno once and thought that poor girl was going to break. She gasped with each slow thrust. “Let me go, please! I’ll do anything else, I just can’t do this!”

“Don’t give up so fast! You’re taking it like a champ!” Jake smiled as he held her shoulders.

Betty felt the sharp pain turn into a dull ache as the boys railed her at the same time in the same hole. Her ass accepted them entirely as she wished they were nearing completion. “Just hurry up and cum!”
“Hear that? She wants us to bust a nut in her!” Jake shifted and moved out of sync with his friend. Betty waited as the two dicks went in and out, stretching her wide. Jake grunted and she could feel his cock throbbing against the lower half of her asshole. Darnell heckled him as he finished. “You better get out of there because I’m gonna pound this bitch.”

Jake moved his arms down, holding her back tightly with his wrists as he spread her ass. “Just fucking go for it, dude.”

With his friend’s cock still wedged in her ass alongside his, Darnell drew back and pumped her quickly. “No, stoooop.” Betty pleaded as the boy rammed her spread ass. Jake’s cock was still rigid enough to stretch her apart as the other boy neared climax. He hesitated and drew back before pressing in and leaning into her. Betty shrieked as he hit a spot deeper than before. She jerked forward as Jake let go of her ass and held her shoulders again. Darnell pulled out to repeat the process. Betty tried to mentally prepare, but she was unable to cope with the sharp pain in her backside.

She tensed and released as he stopped, buried in her crowded asshole. She could feel his load blasting into her and she was relieved that it was finally over. They pulled out and Jake slid the used woman to the side as he stood. She lay, tired and aching, recovering from the assault.

A minute passed before she felt a hand open her ass and a tip pressing into her sore asshole.

“Time for one last thing.” He leaned forward, talking softly. “You know your son’s little girlfriend? I’m sure she had a lot to say to Karen about me. Well, let me show you what she likes.” Betty could feel abrupt warmth flowing into her rump. “She loved it when I pissed in her ass.” Jake laughed. “Your son is dating a slut that loves taking piss from multiple guys.” Betty’s belly grumbled as he filled her. “Actually, all of us had a turn in that whore’s ass.”

Betty couldn’t focus as she flailed, trying in vain to get away from the unwelcome enema she was receiving. “Stop this right now, I’m serious!” She scolded them, giving up trying to escape from the boy’s strong grasp.

“Fine, I’ll stop.” She could feel his stream start and stop as he completely emptied his bladder. He stepped back, quickly replaced by his friend. She struggled and angrily complained as Forrest moved in and inserted his cock into her pinched asshole. She gripped the edge of the table as liquid blasted up her butt and into her belly. He didn’t last long before he popped out and made way for the final boy.

Darnell chuckled as he reinserted his meaty cock and released the floodgates. Betty’s mind was adrift as her belly continued to inflate with their piss. She couldn’t believe this awful thing was happening to her. She only wanted it to be over soon. After what seemed like an eternity, the boy finally said he was done and pulled it out. Betty desperately tried to retain the fluid in her sore asshole. Somehow, she managed, but she was reduced to doing an awkward dance as they watched. Her pregnant belly swelled farther with their pee as she held a hand behind her, begging for them to return her clothes so she could try to make it to the bathroom.

“One more surprise!” He revealed a handheld camera sitting on a shelf. “Everyone in the school heard about that video of me fucking Candice, but now no one will care about that if I send this one out. I can ruin your whole fucking family if I want.”

“God, no, just let me go and I’ll do whatever you want!” How could I sink so low. Her belly sloshed as she bawled.
The boys laughed. “Okay.” Jake grinned to his friends, “and with this tape Karen will be our bitch too.”

They knocked on the door of Alma Kollar. They agreed that this woman was the next step in keeping their parents out of jail. The woman looked up to the three kids standing in her doorway with a uncertain smile. “How did you find me? What are you doing here?” Before she could shut the door, Jack commanded her to let them inside. Scattered papers sat upon the dining room table as a daytime drama played upon the television.

“I want you to change the documents and make my parents officially not guilty of any wrongdoing. Also, I want you to officially place my sister and I back in their care.”

Alma set to work with some whiteout and a pen, changing the documentation without complaint. The two girls sat upon the couch to watch a show while they waited. Jack watched the woman shuffling the papers, finding each document that alluded to their lewd behavior. It took her about ten minutes before she finally stopped and gave him a confused look.

“I want you to believe they are innocent.” He borrowed Ashley’s term as he commanded her, “it was just a misunderstanding.”

The wide-shouldered woman with enormous breasts nodded as she hugged him. Small pouches under her eyes showed with her genuine smile as she stepped back. I bet her tits are a sight to behold. “It’s official and you should be with your parents again by Monday. I’m sorry for all the trouble.” They both turned to see the girls entranced by the program on the opposite wall. Jack commanded the woman to be quiet. I’m glad it worked, but I can’t leave without a little fun. Ashely will never know. He directed her into the kitchen and sat her in a chair as he tugged on her shirt.

“Mr. Olsen, what are you doing!?” She spoke loudly, but thankfully it wasn’t loud enough for the girls to investigate.
“Let me see your tits.” He slipped off her snug t-shirt, amazed by the immense breasts, barely held by the large bra. “Take that off.”

Alma reached behind her and unclasped her tight-fitting brassiere. Her voluptuous breasts flowed down, hanging impressively upon her wider frame. He grabbed one in each hand and was amazed how the delicate skin overflowed through his fingers. I’ve never touched anything so amazing. He was mesmerized as he moved them in his hands, squeezing as he moved them back and forth.

Aroused, he decided to pull her sweatpants off before he unzipped his pants. “Let me fuck you.” After the command, he directed her to stand and straddle him in the chair. With his pants around his ankles, she guided his cock into her already wet opening. She must really be horny if it goes in this easily. Her mouth was open as she gently moved her hips upon him, pressing her astounding breasts into his face. I’m going to cum really quick like this. Jack reached for the command rod, but it was out of reach in his pants pocket.
“Stop, give me a second.” I told Ashley I wouldn’t get anyone else pregnant for a while.
Alma hesitated, looking down at the boy beneath her. “It’s too good.” She grinded her hips upon him with a fervent pace.
Jack grit his teeth as he pushed on her hips, trying to stop her. “Stop, I’m going to cum! Stop!”
She held the back of the wooden chair, mashing her fleshy boobs onto his face to muffle his complaints. “Just shoot in me, I don’t care.”

Alma gasped loudly as they finished together. Jack hugged her tightly as he blew his load. Alma pinched her nipple as she sat upright, breathless. “That was amazing!” Then the reality of the situation seemed to hit. Her expression changed to concern. “Oh my god, you can’t tell anyone we did that!”

“Okay, I won’t say a word.” Thank god you said that first. If Ashley knew, she would kill me. Jack couldn’t stop from cupping the woman’s breasts again. She set her jaw and gave him a glare.
“What size are these things?”
“38F.” She smiled as she watched him. “We have to stop now.” She mashed her epic breasts back into their holder and redressed. Fully clothed, they went into the living room again and peeled Ashley and Karen away from the television.

They only walked a short distance before Ashley spoke. “So, did you have a nice talk with Alma?” She smiled knowingly.
“I, uh, yeah, we just…”
“She knows, you doofus.”
“You couldn’t even hold back for a few hours?” Ashley put her hands on her hips as they stopped.
He shrugged. “Those were the best boobs I have ever seen!” Their eyes narrowed as he searched for words. “I love you both, but I couldn’t pass up that chance! It was just a fling.”
“Damnit, Jack, you have your parents back tomorrow, don’t mess it up again!”
“Well, they were pretty big, but she was kind of ugly, though.” Karen interjected.
“And she didn’t have an ass.” Ashley leaned back to inspect Karen. “Now you have a really nice ass.”
“Thanks! Touch it if you want.” Ashley put a hand on her rump, squeezing her butt gently.

Jack watched with awe. Both of them looked at him and laughed. Ashley spanked his sister. “Sex is fun, Jack, but just remember that it can be dangerous. Don’t do it with every random person, got it?”
“I get the point, Ashley.” There was a short silence. “You two have to do that more often, though.”

Dianne

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The man still followed. The dark eyed humanoid with silver hair had been stalking her for hours. He didn’t say a word, only staring as he matched her pace. When she ran, so did he. When she sat, so did he. He always kept his distance, until now, however. He stopped by a doorway and waited for her to notice. Once he was sure that Dianne saw what he wanted, he went inside. Her curiosity got the better of her. She stepped through the open doorway, only to have it slam shut behind her.

The silvery-haired man blocked her exit, smiling as he slowly stepped closer. Dianne backtracked. “What do you want from me?” Naked as they were, she knew he was certainly after her body, but she tried not to contemplate that. The man merely pointed over her shoulder in response.

Dianne turned to see five small beasts lying in the far corner of the room. The man whistled, which roused the monsters. They stood on two legs. Loose, pink skin sagged across their sturdy frame. Their mouths opened in a snarl as they moved closer. They reminded her of large, misshapen bipedal rats.

One darted around her as another bullied her backwards slowly. It lunged, causing her to trip over the other creature. She rested on her elbows as the monsters snapped and growled in every direction.
“Help me!” She squealed.
The man behind her waited wordlessly as they assailed her.

One beast moved closer and nipped her ankle. She pulled away as it repeated the process with the opposite ankle. Without thinking, she had spread her legs wide, trying to escape the mongrel’s quick bites. It turned and pounced into her mound. Suddenly damp, the beast worked its snubbed nose in between her lower opening, spreading her as it pressed with force. With its head inside, she reached down and tried to pull it out, but it used its powerful legs to continue wriggling into her.  She couldn’t stop it from pressing its midsection inside of her. Somehow, she was spreading to accept the larger creature.

It quickly disappeared into the shocked woman. Dianne sat stunned as another creature darted between her legs and parted her lips, slipping inside with unrealistic ease. Then another came and vanished, leaving her more lubricated with each newcomer. Her belly swelled with the weight of the beasts as a fourth pushed inside with lightning speed. She knew it was wrong, but she coaxed the final creature; it paused before lunging into her saturated entrance. She moaned loudly with unexpected excitement.

She seemed to reconnect to reality. Standing clumsily, she gasped as she watched her burdened belly move and shift as the monsters inside jostled for a comfortable position. Her legs were soaked and she could not distinguish what came from her and what came from the beasts. The man reminded her of his presence, stepping behind her and holding her hips.

He kept as silence, but she knew what he wanted. Dianne leaned forward, accepting his shaft easily. She was unimaginably wet as he pounded her. She was coming closer to orgasm, but he surprised her by finishing too quickly. “No! Please keep going!” She tried to continue, but once spent he slipped out and stepped back to the wall.

She turned to yell at him, but was halted by a feeling of growth in her belly. She stumbled forward and put a palm against the wall, pressing a finger into her bush as she felt something pushing its way out. The pleasure was indescribable. She was right on edge, but a creature’s head popped out, causing her to lose it. In a panic, she held its mouth shut and forced it back inside. It struggled as she held her legs closed, supporting herself against the wall as she edged closer and closer. It shook violently, causing her to sway as she held her legs together tightly. The euphoria took her over, making the whole ordeal worthwhile. She quaked with delight as the creatures moved beneath her skin. Moments after finishing she allowed the beast to open her legs.

Dianne was disturbed to feel the large monsters parting her wider than she had ever expected. They plopped onto the ground with a wet slap. She watched her stomach shrink as they exited. One by one until the fifth and final beast fell to the floor. They were larger and darker skinned now. The monsters turned to her and watched. Dianne turned to the man.

“They’re ours now.” Before she could question, the man stepped through the door and ventured down the hall. She opted to follow, as the beasts fell in line behind her. The man led them for what seemed to be an hour. She was tired and sore when they finally came to their destination. He opened a door to reveal a large gathering. The expansive hall had vaulted ceilings and distant walls. Humans and monsters were engaged in an unreal orgy. Scores of cultists had their way with creatures out of fables and nightmares.

A Cyclops drew her attention as he knelt awkwardly. His neck craned against the ceiling as he pressed his enormous cock into the slovenly black woman. Dianne guessed that she must weigh hundreds of pounds. She can’t possibly be able to move like that. The mythical beast gripped her flowing flesh as he slipped his organ into her. The woman’s plentiful midsection roiled as the beast filled her with its seed. Her folds of fat pressed outward as he blasted the liquid into her. I wouldn’t be surprised if she burst at any moment. Dianne had to turn away from the sight.

She followed the man into the madness. No one seemed to mind as she observed. One wispy woman had her own phallus. Sweat beaded on her face as she fucked the limbless, freckled redhead beneath her upon the floor. She was relentless, showing no restraint as the helpless girl moaned in pain and pleasure.

The equipped girl turned to Dianne. Her strong cheekbones and commanding green eyes gave her a unsaid dominance. She slipped her shaft from the maimed girl and turned her large cock to Dianne.

“No, come back! Please! I was almost there!” The orange-haired girl with soft lips and ample breasts called. She used her shoulders to rock back and forth upon her well-formed behind, completely helpless.

The slender woman paid no attention. She placed her hands on Dianne’s hips. They both glanced to the man she had been following. He smiled with a gentle nod. Dianne started to step away, but the woman’s soft hands gave her a small sense of calm in this place. Instead, she decided to open her legs slightly and allow the woman’s cock into her already damp opening. They stood fucking for a short time before the man told them to lie down. Dianne went upon her stomach as the smaller girl positioned herself atop her.

“Take her ass, Rita.”
“Gladly!”

Dianne felt the damp cock pull free before sliding into her backdoor. Surprised, she tensed and struggled, but the girl was stronger than she imagined. The organ moved deeper and deeper as she lay in agony. Eventually, the entire thing was in and the pain began to lessen. Rita rolled them both over, holding her arms and keeping her legs open. Dianne was helpless as she felt something pressing into her open pussy. She looked down to see one of the two-legged monsters trying to press into her again.

“No, wait, I can’t take it again!”

She was more wet than she realized, as the beast pressed in easily. Her stomach swelled upward. Below, Rita still grappled her, humping her ever so subtly. As she feared, another parted her. They had grown since their first entry, so this seemed to defy logic. The beasts lined up and pushed inside one by one. Her belly expanded before her eyes. The girl beneath her didn’t seem to mind, as she stayed in place and moved her hips slowly, pressing her shaft in and out a small amount. The fifth beast wriggled through her soggy lips and found an unclaimed space in her belly.

The man, standing above her, smirked with a knowing glare. He moved into place between her legs and pressed his cock inside, and by some stretch of the imagination, it found a way in. Dianne felt many things moving in her midsection as the man fucked her. The girl beneath her kept her in place, as she too had her way with the burdened woman. Dianne felt things that she had never imagined as her lovers moved in unison. Her belly rocked as they moved faster and faster until she felt the man filling her again. He stepped away and watched as Rita continued to rail her deeply.

“Fuck, wait, just go back in for a second and let me cum!”
“You have to wait.” Rita whispered. Dianne grunted as Rita moved slower, with controlled, full strokes.

Frustration was building, as Dianne wanted nothing more than to vigorously rub herself to completion while the girl used her ass and the monsters nestled in her bloated belly. She could feel something shift as the beasts moved lower in her abdomen. She felt them spreading her open, crawling from her lower regions. There was a wet noise as one slapped onto the floor. It arose and walked aside, now even larger, roughly the size of a mid-range dog.

Dianne teetered on the edge of climax as the second spilled from her. Rita moved as deep as she could and began unloading into her ass. The third monster slipped onto the ground as she did, and her belly was shrinking with each monster to exit. She could feel the final two jostling for position. Suddenly she felt immense pressure. She couldn’t distinguish between pain and pleasure as the two monsters both tried to come out at once. Her hands still restrained, Dianne groaned loudly, unable to resist the overwhelming orgasm. The beasts slid a little more and slipped free, spreading her unnaturally wide as they breached her entrance. Both moved to her side as she lay limply upon Rita.

“Eventually they will be much larger, my pet.” The man assisted her to stand. She breathed heavily, recovering from the ordeal. Rita nodded with a smile to the man before she moved back to the limbless girl upon the ground. The maimed girl watched with hope as her dominator returned.

It grew colder as a hush fell upon the room. Dianne turned to see a spectral woman materialize at the far end of the room. “Everyone! We have intruders in these halls. They seek to end our revelry and punish us! We must give pause and ready ourselves to meet their assault!”

The silver-haired man stepped beside her. “We must prepare.”
“I don’t know.”
“Your beautiful blue eyes give me purpose. I cannot allow them to maim you.”
She watched him for a moment. The entire time he followed me because he adores me? “You flatter me, but I am afraid.”
“I as well, but we must show no fear. They do not understand that we simply love one another!” He brushed a finger across her cheek. “They fear that which they do not understand.”

Dianne didn’t know why she felt compelled to help, but she knew it was the right thing to do.

Skirmish

Standard

Jack entered the room timidly; he had a good idea why this man was here. “Hello, Mr. Olsen, my name is Mr. Kenneth Hale, please have a seat. I will point out that our conversation is being recorded.” He gestured to a small camera in the upper corner of the room. “Please answer honestly and this will take no time at all. So, let’s get right to it. Did you have sexual intercourse with Mrs. Howell?”

“No.”
The man leaned back and steepled his fingers. “Did you know that she’s pregnant?” Jack shook his head. Mr. Hale leaned forward and laid his hands flat upon the desk. “I don’t believe you. Now is the time to tell me the truth or I can wait nine months to do a DNA test on her child.”
Jack flushed, “Okay, I did have sex with her, but she forced me to!” He put his hand in his pocket, holding the command rod. Jack wanted to tell him to forget all of this, but he had no idea where the recordings were kept and if anyone was watching them right now. He let go and waited for the next question.
“Okay, good. Was it normal for Mrs. Howell to lash out with anger?”
“No, not really.”
“So you’d say it was uncharacteristic when she hit Miss Brooks with a yard stick?” He means Ashley. He nodded. “Nothing seemed to build up to such an outburst?” He nodded again. “Now, back to the rape: Mrs. Howell said that it seemed like she had no control. She also said that she had always found you irritating until last month. Now, I don’t condone how little she thought of you, but it seems odd that she’d suddenly change her mind. Do you have any idea why she would?”
Jack kept trying to think of a way to get out of this interview, but he couldn’t concentrate. “Uh, no, I didn’t know she thought I was irritating.” He lied again. I knew she hated me, but that doesn’t help my case.
“Very well, I have one final question today: Have you had any sexual encounters with Miss Brooks?”
Jack thought about lying, but he imagined that this man knew something. “Yes, once.”
“Care to elaborate?” Jack looked confused. “Tell me more, please.”
“Well it was one time and it was at school.”
“So you were the intended recipient of that note?”
“Yeah, we broke up and she didn’t take it well.”
“I believe I have enough for today. I would like another meeting tomorrow after school and I would like your mother to attend.” The man stood and ushered him out.
Jack stopped in the doorway, holding the rod in his pocket. “Tell me, were do you keep the recordings?”
Mr. Hale went blank faced, “The second office in the library.”
Jack closed the door before walking around a few rows of bookcases. Arriving at the other office in the library, he knocked; principal Hyun greeted him, her phone in hand. “Yes, please come to the recording room.” She hung up, “Hello, Mr. Olsen.” She is nervous – she watched the whole thing. She knew I was coming.
Again, Jack refrained from dominating her mind. I’ll come back when she isn’t there. “Sorry, wrong room.” Jack left, pacing angrily as he thought about the ordeal. Why would they want my mother? I can command her to hide certain things, but who knows what he will ask. He didn’t even mention Mr. Keenan. I have to stop this somehow! He saw Ashley in the distance, watching him wordlessly. At least she’s not bothering me anymore. He had an unexpected erection. That’s what I need – I need to clear my head. He walked towards Ashley; her eyes went wide and she scurried into a crowd of kids. Why the hell would she run? Oh, I forgot I commanded her to leave me alone. Damn. He walked on, stopping when he noticed his sister talking to a couple of her jock friends. He caught the tail of their conversation as he approached.
“Come on, why’d you let yourself go?”
“Yeah, you used to be hot, now you’re just another fat chick. Jake can’t be with a fat chick!”
“I can’t help it!”
“Sure you can, lay off the sweets, tubby!” The three boys laughed. Karen slammed her locker shut, bawling as she ran away.
Jack walked up, holding the command rod in his pocket. “You all think she’s pretty. You three should get into a fight.” Jack left them as they insulted one another and started shoving. He had to rush to catch up with his sister.
“Hey, Karen.”
“Leave me alone.”
“I heard what they were saying.”
“They all think I’m a fat-ass now! And… nevermind!” She sniffled.
“Karen, talk to me, maybe I can help.”
“Come here.” She led him into an empty office. Sun shined through the windows, illuminating the otherwise dark room. “Jack, I’m pregnant!”
“Oh?” Jack tried to feign surprise.
She whimpered, about to cry. “I am going to keep it. It’s Dad’s and I don’t know what to do. I can’t tell people he did this to me – could you imagine what they would think? I might get expelled and he might go to jail!”
I didn’t think about that. Jack didn’t know how to comfort her. I’m too distracted to care. I know how to fix it, though.
 
“Karen…”
Interrupted by commotion outside the room, they both stepped to the door, opening it to see the three boys in a tangle, hitting and kicking each other. Spectators had encircled them.
“Stop!” Jack yelled, gripping the metal object in his pocket. They all halted mid-motion, everyone standing blank-faced. “Uh, let’s get away from the crowd and discuss this. You three, come in here.” He noticed the other kids were still frozen in place. “The rest of you, continue doing what you were doing before seeing the fight. He motioned them into the empty room. Once inside he closed the door and directed them out of sight of the oblivious kids who passed.
“All of you apologize to her.” Karen watched forlornly, believing their apologies to be forced. “Tell me, Karen, which of these three do you like the most?”
She pointed, holding back tears. Jack looked to the other boys. “You two, get the fuck out.” He wasn’t sure how that would be taken. He turned back to the boy she chose. “Remember that you two had sex a few times. She’s pregnant with your child.”
The muscular boy with short, blonde hair nodded. His face was long with pointed features; he looked charming. “You are going to stay with her and raise this child no matter what.”
“I’m sorry for what I said, Karen.”
“It’s okay, I love you Jake.” They held hands as they smiled sadly at one another.
Jack was glad that was settled, but he was still horny. It’s nice to be able to see it whenever I want to. “Jake, have sex with Karen. Imagine that I’m not here.”
He smiled hungrily as he slid her pants down. She stepped out of them as he removed his jeans. They decided to use the teacher’s desk. Karen crawled on top and straddled him; reaching between her legs, she inserted his sizable organ, moaning as he slid in. He pressed his hips upward, slamming into her as she held herself above him. She was excited, gasping with ecstasy.
As they pounded, Jack got on the table behind his sister and unzipped his jeans. I’m not here, don’t mind me. He spit in his hand before rubbing it along his cock. He spread her ass and enjoyed the surprised look on her face. Karen held her hand up, “stop for a minute.” Jake did as she said, his hips holding her high. Jack didn’t have much trouble entering her. She groaned as he did. “Okay, uh, keep going.”
Jack nearly fell out as Jake resumed his vigorous pumping. Jesus, he’s strong! Jack wrapped his arms around his sister. It’s hard to hang on! It feels so good, though! Karen grumbled, not saying anything about the phantom pain in her ass. Jack leaned forward, putting most of his weight on Karen. This feels better. God, I’ve never been able to go this fast! Karen whimpered. Jack felt orgasm building as they sandwiched his poor sister. He gasped as he filled her ass while Jake continued fucking her.
“Please hurry, I feel sick.”
“Oh, fuck, I’m going to come!” Jake yelled.
Karen paused, wincing, “Do it!”
He grunted loudly as he finished, grabbing the sides of her ass. The motions slowed as Jake emptied his balls into his forced girlfriend.
Jack climbed off once they stopped moving. Jake helped Karen slide down before standing. Karen gripped her stomach. “My ass hurts for some reason.”
“Maybe I slipped in once or something. Did you mind it?”
“I guess it wasn’t so bad. Maybe we can do it again sometime.” She smiled playfully. They all dressed and headed out the door, going opposite directions in the crowd.
Jack felt better, but he still was nervous for their meeting tomorrow. He headed home to find his mother preparing food in the kitchen. He stepped behind her and pressed against her. He cupped her weighted breasts as she stirred a pot. Feeling boobs never gets old.
“Tomorrow you’re coming to my school to answer some questions for a counselor. During the interview I want you to agree with whatever I say. Don’t answer anything until I say so.” She agreed and Jack felt more confident.
Struggling, Jack continued with his homework until his sister came home. He followed her and whispered a command. Jack sat down and watched as Karen sat her backpack down, stripped her clothes off, and went into the living room. She put her hand on her hip as she waited for her father to acknowledge her. Hank beamed as he looked over his shoulder, watching for his wife. Betty continued cooking, ignoring them.
Jack observed as Karen put her knees on the sides of the recliner, straddling her father. He unzipped his pants and held his member rigid as she lowered herself onto him. She leaned forward and lay against him. They rocked back and forth for a time, Karen stealing glances into the kitchen, checking that her mother wasn’t watching.
She thinks the kid is that jock’s, and he thinks it’s his. Now, thanks to my command, she will keep that secret. He watched her whispering into his ear. She’s telling him about Jake. She’s saying she found a boyfriend to act as their child’s father. Man, that’s confusing. At least Karen will be cared for!
Unexpectedly, Betty came into the living room. Karen froze, entangled with Hank. He looked up to her, startled, as he held his naked daughter closely.
“What’s going on here?” Betty glared.
“She is just… tired. She wanted to sit with me.” Karen rested her head on his shoulder, trying to act casually.
“Hank, do you think that is a good idea while she is… naked?”
“It doesn’t matter, dear; she just wanted to sit with me.” His arms wrapped around her hips, just above her springy rump.
“Go to your room, Karen.” Betty demanded. Karen sulked, grappling her father tighter. Betty pulled on her shoulder, but she was not strong enough to separate them.
Hank berated her, “don’t do that to the poor girl! Leave her alone, she’s just sitting here!”
Betty reddened at his defiance. Her eyes narrowed as she watched them. Then she noticed her daughter’s hips move subtly, which caused Hank to look distressed.
Betty reached down and tickled her daughter’s butt.
Karen shot upward, giggling.
“No, don’t!” Hank’s legs spread as he grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks as he clenched them, unintentionally allowing Betty to continue tickling her. Hank gasped as he visibly reached orgasm. Squirming, Karen swatted her mother’s hand away.
Now that she was sitting up, Karen could clearly see that they were copulating. “You are fucking my daughter?” Betty was livid, more upset than Jack had ever seen her before. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Did you get her pregnant too?”
Humiliated, Hank struggled to find words as Karen stood back, allowing his damp cock to slide out of her. Karen was confused, “what do you mean ‘too’?”
Betty’s ferocity vanished. “I-I am pregnant too, honey.”
Karen glowered at her father. “Daddy!”
Hank tucked his tool back into his pants. He stammered, jumbling words before shrugging dramatically. Jack laughed quietly as he watched the drama unfold in the other room. Karen stormed upstairs and Betty called out, looking as if she was about to follow. Instead, she berated Hank again, shook her head in disappointment, and announced she was heading to bed.
Jack suppressed his laughter as he made his way to the couch. “I heard.”
Hank pursed his lips, looking guilty. “I’m an idiot.”
“Nah, you gave me another couple of brothers or sisters is all.” Jack was distracted by thought: actually, since they’re both mine… I guess they’d be his grandchildren. Weird. “What are you going to say when Karen’s child is born?”
“She said she has a boyfriend, so it will be easy to hide. Well, as long as you don’t mention it to anyone.” He looked, pleading with his eyes. Jack assured him that he wouldn’t say anything.
Hank was relieved. “Do you think I’m a good dad?”
“Sure, you were strict, but it worked for me.” You taught me to be smart when I was breaking the rules. Hank nodded, seemingly unconvinced as he stared at the television. That’s how he deals with his problems – retreat into TV land.
Then Jack had an epiphany. I’ve been too reckless, but I can fix this situation!
The next day, once the final class ended, he headed into the counselor’s office. His mother, who had been waiting outside, accompanied him through the door. The man closed a folder and set it aside as he stood, shaking Betty’s hand. He introduced himself as he offered them a seat.
“I just have a few questions if you don’t mind. You know about the recent teacher suspensions, correct?” Betty glanced at Jack before she agreed. “Were you aware that your son was present in both encounters? I just don’t want him to become emotionally scarred by such heinous acts.”
Jack gripped the command rod in his pocket. He spoke quietly, directing it to Mr. Hale. “Fuck my mother.” He relaxed his grip as he continued, louder. “No, what are you doing?” If that camera has audio then I’m covered. He watched as the man rushed around the desk and grabbed Betty’s wrist. He ripped her dress, and as she struggled and screamed, as he unzipped his trousers.
Jack could hear footsteps approaching. He commanded the vile man to leave her alone. Betty stumbled back, truly horrified, as she had not known that was about to happen. Mr. Hale’s eyes jumped between them, terrified as well. A burly teacher came through the door, followed by Principal Hyun. She escorted Betty and Jack outside as the other teacher scolded the confused man. Perfect. Now I just have to play it safe and everything will work out.
The following day, as Jack walked to school, he passed an alley. He noticed too late as a fist hit him in the chest. He fell backwards, rolling over his backpack. Mr. Hale stood above him, red faced with his fists balled. “You little shit. What did you do to me? How did you make me do that yesterday?”
Jack was breathless as he reached into his pocket. The bald man stepped down onto the side of his jeans, trapping his hand. He pulled Jack’s arm away and reached into his pocket. After another struggle, the man retrieved the command rod. “What’s this?”
Jack couldn’t stop himself. “It’s a command rod that forces people to do your bidding and follow your instructions.”
Mr. Hale glared with contempt. “Do you think I’m an idiot?”
“Yes.”
His nostrils flared as he hit Jack’s arm with the metal rod. Jack screeched in agony. The bald man looked at him with sudden remorse. “Look, you just ruined my life and I have no idea how you got me to do what you did.” He looked around for witnesses. “Just make sure I don’t get in trouble and I’ll leave without ever bothering you again, got it?”

The rod clanked as it hit the pavement. He walked away in a rush, acting as if nothing had happened. Jack got to his feet; his arm ached, but he didn’t think it was broken. He gathered the command rod and continued to school. What an asshole. I could command him to jump off a bridge, but I think it would be better for everyone if he just quietly left. That shouldn’t be too hard… And I have been wanting to visit the principal for some one on one time.

Gender Dominance

Standard

“I know far more than your fragile female mind could ever handle.” Gabriel spoke with derision.
Chantal was used to her brother’s misogyny, “You blow hard! You could never outwit me when dealing with magic. You just hate that a female can outmatch you, don’t you?”
He paused, “Women can’t grasp the complicated magic at work. That’s why I am a master conjurer and you are a simple alteration mage.”
She would take no more. She raised her hands and spoke a whispered sentence. She grinned as she watched him grab his lower region with a shocked expression. His chest swelled and caused his baggy tunic to become taught. His hair grew just below his shoulders and his face changed subtly. He had become a woman within minutes. He grabbed his bosom, eyes wide.

Chantal grinned, “Gabriella? I think that suits you.”
“What in the world did you do?! How?”
“It would appear you don’t understand how much I can alter.” Chantal yanked her sister’s too-small tunic over her head.
“Change me back this instant.” Gabriella covered her breasts.
“No, I think you need to learn to enjoy being a woman for a while.”
“Change me back NOW!” She stomped her foot before tearing her sister’s thin nightgown in an act of defiance, stripping her nude.
Chantal was angry for a moment. Then she giggled, “No, not until you learn your place.”
“Maybe you should learn your place as well.” Gabriel spoke a phrase. Chantal felt something strange in her stomach – she could see something… moving! She could see the outline of something beneath her skin. She grabbed her trembling belly as the object traced its way, lower and lower, until she felt it trying to get out. She could not resist the pressure against her rectum as it exited. It opened easily as the thick, slimy creature moved down her leg, onto the floor. She knelt down in discomfort, allowing the strange sensation to finish. “A snake! You put a fucking snake in me?” There was a pop as the snake vanished before her eyes.

Her cohort grinned, “Yep, how do you like that, you serpent!”
Chantal was livid. “I’ll show you a fucking snake!” She muttered a phrase and looked down, pleased to see an object growing between her legs. It quickly took form and grew – an erect penis, nearly as large as her small forearm. “Let’s see what you think of being the woman!”

Gabriella’s mouth was wide with shock… until a wry smile spread across her face. “It’s so fucking huge!”

“I knew this is what you’ve always wanted. You were just trapped in a man’s body!” Chantal moved closer, pushing her sister’s shoulder down. Gabriella knelt as instructed and put her lips upon the soft, fresh member. She could only fit a small portion down her throat at first. Chantal pressed farther, causing her to gag and pull away. Chantal held her head in place as she pressed her hips forward as much as possible. Gabriella finally wriggled free and gasped as drool ran down her chest, along her newly-formed breasts.

Chantal lifted, helping her to stand. Unlacing her sister’s pants, she slid them to the ground.
“Did that thing take the place of your pussy?”
“Yep, I haven’t figured out how to have both yet.”
The sisters stumbled to a nearby table. Gabriella sat upon the table’s edge. She licked her finger and reached behind her sibling, finding her way between Chantal’s cheeks, she pressed inside. Chantal moaned softly, sliding her meaty cock upon Gabriella’s belly as she inserted another finger into her ass, followed by another.

“Ugh, I can’t wait. Open up, Sister.” Gabriella removed her fingers and leaned back with an inviting glance. Chantal rubbed her massive penis along Gabriella’s soft mound, hurriedly searching for her new opening. She felt warmth and pressed in slightly; once she knew it was the right spot she thrust forcefully. She shrieked as she felt a shot of sudden pain from her behind. She fell forward, trying to move away from the agonizing discomfort, but it only worsened.

“Fuck yourself, sibling.” Gabriella whispered as she grabbed her sister’s butt, wrapping her legs around her hips, pulling her closer. “How does your ass feel?”
Chantal could only manage a pained moan as she was pulled forward, balls deep in her own ass.
“I didn’t feel like being your play-thing so I made a portal from my entrance to yours.” The mischievous girl relaxed her grasp before pulling her victim closer again. Chantal squeaked at each slight movement, unable to reduce her discomfort. Then she started moving on her own. She leaned forward and began pumping herself through the portal.

“You’re not supposed to enjoy it, you hussy!”
Chantal ignored her sister and moved faster, pulling out before pressing back in to the hilt again and again. She pushed in and paused for a moment, trying to prolong the feeling. Abruptly, she moaned loudly and pumped frantically. She quivered as her seed shot through the portal and into her own ass. Gabriella rolled her eyes as she watch her sister, sweating and panting on top of her. Chantal backed away, her member now hanging limply.

“I thought men were only motivated by the temptation of the flesh, dear sister!”
“In most cases they are… dear sister.”
“Change me back now or things will get worse!” Her eyes narrowed as she sat with her legs still spread.
“Of course not! In fact, I think you should be more womanly!” Chantal waved her hands and watched her sister grasp her chest. Her breasts began growing steadily, weighted by liquid. “You cow!” The mounds of flesh poured beyond Gabriella’s grasp, rolling through her fingers and onto her arms; she gave up, allowing them to hang freely as they inflated; she balled her fists and muttered a spell.

Chantal felt something in her again, although different this time. She could feel some sort of liquid pouring inside of her stomach. “You didn’t!”
Gabriella smiled. “Your spells always seem to backfire.” She reached up and jiggled her massive breasts, which seemed to increase the flow of milk into Chantal’s stomach.
Chantal groaned in discomfort. “Well, it’s a double edged sword, missy!” She grimaced as she pressed against her own belly.
Gabriella’s breasts grew and sagged slightly beyond her grasp as she whined, “Ow, stop!” She pressed her arms against them, trying to press the liquid into her sister.

Chantal growled, regaining enough composure to cast; this spell required concentration and delicate movements. Attempting to ignore her rapidly inflating belly, she made mystical symbols in the air. She was beginning to sweat once she spoke the last phrase. Suddenly, Gabriella’s hands pulled together; skin melding as they folded down. Within moments, they had been completely absorbed into her arms, leaving nothing but smooth, rounded stumps.

“What in the hell did you do?!”
Chantal spoke breathlessly. “I’ve learned a great many things since we last fought!”
“You idiot, now I can’t close the portals! Put them back!”
She paused. “I, uh… I don’t think I can.” Her sister’s irritated, confused glare edged her to continue. “I was upset, I didn’t mean to use it so soon, but you pissed me off! …I don’t know the spell to undo it, yet.” Milk still swelled her belly and her sister’s breasts. “I can stop the milk, however.” She spoke a phrase and the flow stopped. Gabriella’s breasts sagged halfway down her midriff. Chantal’s belly hanged an equal amount down her thighs.

“Why the hell would you cast a spell that you can’t reverse?”
“I told you, I was upset, I wasn’t thinking clearly!”
“You’re just a fucking stupid, hysterical woman!”
Chantal huffed. “And you’re fucking helpless. I know most of your spells require a hand gesture.” She squeezed her sister’s heavy breasts, forgetting that would force milk into her. She chose not to show her discomfort. “Now you’re at my mercy.” Beneath her belly, Chantal’s member remained rigid. “Now we’ll see how you like it in your ass, you bitch!”

Gabriella struggled ungracefully, but without hands, she couldn’t put up much of a fight. Chantal brought her back to the table and bent her over. She licked her fingers before pressing them into her sister’s virgin backside. Once she had been somewhat prepared, Chantal held her down as she poked between her cheeks, searching for the primed opening. Once she hit the mark, she nudged deeper as Gabriella squirmed and whined. “This time you’re going to take it!” She moved in and out, going slightly farther with each thrust. Once she was all the way in, she lifted her milk-filled belly, resting it upon Gabriella’s lower back; she held the opposite side of the table and slammed into her sister relentlessly.

It was tighter than she expected, but she wanted to punish her sister as much as possible. “Don’t fight and this will be over soon enough, bitch.” She emphasized the last term, knowing how her former brother used it on her in a similar fashion. She railed Gabriella relentlessly, feeling the fight leave her. Smiling, Chantal decided to add to her discomfort. She stood and pressed all the way in before she said a few phrases.

Gabriella shrieked and cried as she felt the organ in her ass growing. “No, no, make it stop! Get it out, get it ooout…” She trailed off, sobbing as she slammed her stumps upon the table. It grew immensely tighter around Chantal’s now double-thick cock. She slid it out slightly to inspect its girth – It was roughly the size of her wrist now. She pressed it back in and immediately was overwhelmed with delight. She began shooting her thick seed into her sister’s clenching butt. Her larger size increased the volume of her seed as well. She could feel thick streams erupting into her victim.

She reached down and put a hand on the side of her sister’s slightly swollen belly. “Someone else has a full tummy now.”
“Still not as big as yours, fat ass!”
“Well, we can fix that! Unlike a normal male I can keep going with this thing!” She started again, her belly rocking with her violent thrusts. Gabriella pleaded for her to stop, but she enjoyed it too much. She continued vigorously for a few minutes until she heard the door slam open.

She stopped, turning to see their austere mother standing in the doorway. “Chantal, what in the hell is going on?”
“Gabriel was insulting me so I put him in his place! This is Gabriella.” Chantal smiled as she pressed deeper, causing her now-sister to squeak in discomfort.

Magdalene couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Her former son, now a curvaceous female with grossly oversized breasts, was bending over a table while his sister had her way with him. Chantal’s belly rested upon him as she pressed her newly formed, oversized penis into his backside. Noticing his stumps, Magdalene had to ask, “What happened to your hands?” She looked to Gabriel, who turned weakly as his sister stayed in place, buried in his ass.

“She” Chantal paused for emphasis, “put a portal in my butt! I had to stop her from casting.”

Magdalene breathed deeply. “You two can’t get along for a day? You haven’t seen each other in a month and this is how you spend your time?” Her daughters said nothing. “I am going to have to punish you both.”

Magdalene unlaced her robes, allowing them to fall to the floor. She unpinned her hazel hair, allowing it to fall to her lower back. She inspected them expressionlessly, speaking a phrase, which caused a new member to grow between her legs, this one barely larger than her daughter’s. She said another phrase and moved her hands as her daughters watched with confusion.

Abruptly, Chantal lifted her hands and watched them absorb into her arms in a similar fashion to the spell she had cast on her sister. However, the spell was still continuing. They all fixated upon her arms, which were slowly melding with her torso. Magdalene watched impassively as her daughter’s arms vanished, leaving only smooth areas below her shoulders.

Chantal was breathing heavily as her mother reached lower and grabbed her posterior.
“It put the mass down here, I see.” The slightest smile came and left their stern mother’s face. She kneaded her daughter’s larger backside.
“Where did you learn to do that?” Chantal couldn’t help being amazed, viewing her malleable butt.
“I’ve forgotten more than you know, child.” Their mother spoke a few more phrases before she pulled Chantal back, causing her to slip out of her sister’s gaping rectum.

“Chantal, lay with your back on the table. Gabriel-la… climb on top.”
Gabriella looked nervous as she saw her mother’s enormous cock. “Actually, can I take that in the front?” Their mother nodded, stopping Chantal’s complaints. Gabriella backed up and sat upon her inflated sister’s slippery organ. Gabriella whimpered as she accepted the entire thing into her ass before she leaned backwards upon her sister. Once balanced, she allowed her mother to access her pussy.

Magdalene moved forward and held her daughters legs as she lined up her massive erection. She pushed forward once she felt the inviting warmth of her lower lips. She leaned forward and pushed in; this pressed Gabriella back onto her sister’s stomach. Magdalene heard them both whine and grunt in discomfort.

Gabriella felt her lower opening stretch painfully wide, but didn’t feel anything deeper; it was an odd sensation, but she knew the portal was doing its job in her sister’s ass. She could feel liquid expanding her already large breasts again. She placed her arms upon them, but her mother slapped them away. They sagged to her sides as her mom and sister fucked her. At this point, she regretted the portal in her front opening, as she could not get any womanly satisfaction, only pain in her backside.

Meanwhile, Chantal’s stomach was smashed under their weight. However, it didn’t compare to the sharp pain she felt in her backside as her mother’s rod pressed deeper. She laid in agony as her mother railed her unintentionally. She could see Gabriella’s breasts had grown even larger and now nearly rested on the table at their sides. Her stomach felt nearly empty, and now she focused entirely on the pain in her ass.

She looked up to see Magdalene losing her composure – her eyes rolled back and her chin quivered. Chantal felt a pulsing explosion in her bowels. Thick streams of cum coated her insides as her mother orgasmed. She could feel her belly grow and suddenly sink again. The portal was transferring the abnormally large amount of seed into Gabriella’s breasts, mixing with the milk. She could see her sibling’s breasts pulse outward with the thick seed before regaining their normal proportions.

Chantal desperately tried to hold back, but the sensation was too overwhelming. She started cumming into her sister’s ass without even trying. It felt humiliating as she pulsed, filling her sister’s rump as her mother had filled her. She was not above the carnal desires of men as she had thought. In fact, she adored this feeling. She blushed as she watched her mother regain her senses.

Magdalene slid out, leaving her daughter’s openings gaping and slick. She gathered her robes and dressed as her daughters lay there, completely wrecked. She spoke a phrase and helped Gabriella to sit up; Gabriella tried to hold her heavy milk laden breasts, but they were far more than armfuls and she had no hands to assist. She turned and rested them upon the table as she slid off.

“Drink from her bosom, Chantal.” Magdalene commanded impassively.
“Yuck, no. I don’t want to drink that! When you-”

“Quiet!” Magdalene came behind her buxom daughter and grabbed Gabriella’s engorged breasts. She squeezed and watched as Chantal’s posterior grew, her hips rising as the milk now filled her backside.

She was horrified. “Mom! Stop! Please!” Chantal begged.
“The more you drink the less you’ll have to carry around. It’s being absorbed into your rear.”
“No! That means my butt will be huge!”
“If you drink then it will just flow through you.” Chantal continued whining. “Drink!” Magdalene squeezed her daughter’s enormous breasts harder. They rested upon the table, but now they were returning to manageable sizes. Chantal leaned closer; her butt had doubled in size. Her small frame made her pear figure more pronounced.

She put her lips upon Gabriella’s erect nipple and sucked. The milk was thick and sweet; she didn’t mind the taste, but she knew she wouldn’t be able to drink very much. She could feel her butt grow as she tried sucking faster. After some time she was unable to drink any more of the sickeningly sweet, sometimes thick, milk, and finally gave up. Magdalene chanted another phrase and the flow stopped.

Chantal’s rump was halfway across the small table, yet the skin was still springy and tight. “It’s twice the size as it was! Please undo it!”

“You’ll have to work it off the old fashioned way now. It was already absorbed.”

Gabriella’s breasts were still easily the largest in the room, but they were nearly back where they had begun. Her mother patted Gabriella’s shoulder as she stood upright. “What do you think of your sister now?”

“At least she has a nice ass now.”
Magdalene waved her hands and spoke a spell.
They all watched as Gabriella’s hands began reforming; she moved them as she regained full motion, smiling with relief. “What about the rest?”

Magdalene stared callously. “I removed the portals, but the rest shall remain for tonight. You will take care of your sister.”
“What? You must be joking!” Chantal complained in a shrill tone.
“I am not. Any protest you may have shall wait until my return.” Chantal griped as Gabriella begged. Magdalene waved a hand to silence them. “I will hear no more. If you do not learn to respect one another then I shall be forced to elevate your punishment.” Magdalene nodded sharply before turning to leave.

As the door closed, Chantal knew that, without arms, she was almost entirely at her sister’s mercy. Gabriella smiled. “I have the upper hand now.” She snorted as she laughed.
Chantal rolled her eyes. “She will keep you as a girl if you do anything to me!”
“You know, I don’t really mind it. I love these things!” Gabriella grabbed her breasts. “And we only get punished if we aren’t getting along.” She smirked. “I will be somewhat gentle with you. I think we can play nice together, don’t you agree?”
Chantal sighed as Gabriella kneaded her supple apple-shaped bottom. “I guess so, but you have to let me do your ass again, okay?”
“Fine, but you have to show me how to get my dick back after.”
“Deal!”
Gabriella bent forward and grabbed her ankles. “Hurry up.” She felt Chantal’s rigid member sliding between her cheeks before it pressed into her already used hole. She could feel herself part as the thick piece of flesh pressed into her, filling her bowels. It took six deep thrusts before warm goo filled her as she leaned forward.

“Okay, show me how.” Gabriella demanded, her sister’s cock still buried in her ass.
“Nope, fuck you!” Chantal rammed deeper, before withdrawing completely, causing Gabriella to gasp.
“You bitch!”
“Remember, we have to get along!”
“Fuck that,” She reached back and hastily reinserted her sister’s organ into her backside. Chantal retreated, overpowered by the sensation. She backed to the wall; Gabriella followed her, pressing all the way on, accepting her organ fully. “I’m going to make you squirm!” Pinching her ass as tight as she was able, Gabriella moved her hips upon her whimpering sister.
“No, stop! It’s too much!”
“Nope, you had your chance. I’m in control now. I’m going to fuck you silly!” Gabriella looked back, grinning wickedly as she bounced back against her pinned sister. “I can fuck all night!”