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Celia and Jodie
“Which one do you think will get into your trap?” Jodie asked.
“It doesn’t matter. I just hope they don’t pick the same thing.”
“Those two bicker so much; of course they won’t do something together!” The sisters giggled.

They were a little younger than their cousins, but they were certainly more skilled. Their families were well off, and during colder months, their cousins practically lived with them. Their aunt and cousins lived a few states away and mainly traveled here for the warmer climate. The men of the families were out of the state for months at a time, and that left the girls to enjoy living in luxury. The adults were constantly having dinner parties after work and that left the teens unsupervised. The confrontations with their cousins started playfully, but over time it developed into a full rivalry. Celia thought back to the recent encounter that elevated their feud…

She was in the pool with Jodie when they started exploring one another. They had done it countless times before out of sheer boredom. A bit of harmless fun: Celia rubbed Jodie’s privates, slipping a finger inside her bikini bottoms. Her long dark-blonde hair sticking to her shoulders as she smiled playfully. Planting a kiss upon her lips, she reached back to rub her tight rump. Smiling warmly, Celia’s cheeks reddened with excitement as she rubbed her sister’s clit. They were twins – their faces only slightly varied. They had always been close, open, and honest. They frequently helped satiate each other’s budding desires when their parents were away.

They were deep into the throes of passion when Jodie pulled back, devilishly beckoning her sister to follow. She led her to the edge of the circular, above ground pool and brought up the hose that was draped over the edge. “How about you put this up your butt and I’ll give you an enema?”

“Jodie!”
“What, afraid you might like it?” They giggled. “You first and then you can put some in me, okay?” They agreed. Jodie swam to the ladder and crawled out of the pool. “Give me a minute to get over there!” The slender girl dripped as she marched off the partial deck and into the yard.

Celia slipped the hose into her backdoor, working it deep enough to stay in place without assistance. “I’m ready when you are!” She called without peering over the edge. After a slight delay, Celia felt water erupting into her ass. She groaned, trying not to give up too quickly. It was discomforting, but she was able to take it. She could see her belly puffing outward. “Okay, that’s enough!” No response came. “Jodie, stop, it’s hurting!” Again, no response came. She had taken enemas before, but the flow was much faster than she could handle.

Afraid that something might come out if she removed the hose, Celia lifted herself over the edge of the pool to see her sister pinned in the grass by one of their cousins. A sudden splash came behind her. She turned in panic to see the other cousin, Bianca, spring up beside her. The older girl grabbed her arms and locked them into a sleeper hold. “You two are pervs!”

“What are you doing? Get off of me!” Celia thrashed.
“Nope. You want to fill up, so we’ll make sure you don’t pussy out.”
Celia could see her belly pushing outward, feeling a tight pain accompanied by rolling cramps. “Quit it!”
“Don’t be a whimp!” Her attacker moved her arms down, shaking her bulging belly while keeping the girl from removing the hose.

She pushed the agonizing thoughts from her mind. She had enjoyed filling, but she felt like she might pop that day, as her tummy grew to the size of a mid-range pregnancy. Their aunt Janice always turned a blind eye to their bullying, and even that day she had ignored her loud and uncomfortable ascent to the bathroom, but now it had to stop. Learning from the internet and using their mother’s credit card, both girls created elaborate traps for their cousins. They went on a bike ride, knowing that they should keep their distance until the it had finished.

Carmen
After the long day at work, she decided to relax poolside. She went to her room to change, shedding her constricting clothing. Her large, heavy breasts hung freely as she searched the drawer for her swimsuit. She retrieved it, using effort to restrain her chest and tie it securely. She secured the bikini’s bottoms, stretching them around her curvy hips. She turned and marveled at her plump ass, smiling as she rubbed it softly. Her broad, chubby frame was well tanned, save for her minimal bikini lines. Carmen had never been small, but she always had an enticing form. She grinned as she strutted downstairs.

Passing through the kitchen, she encountered her sister, Janice. “Want to join me at the pool?”
“Shouldn’t we start making dinner?”
“Nah, they won’t be here until around seven, so we have a few hours to kill.”
“Great, let me go change.” Janice agreed eagerly, trotting upstairs.

On the pool’s deck, Carmen opened the tall closet to grab a towel, gasping as something shot toward her face. A semi-rigid rubber hose went into her open mouth with enough force to make her stumble. It swelled in her throat instantly, causing her to gag and back away. She tried to pull it free, but the inflated section was securely lodged between her tonsils. She calmed herself, realizing she was still able to breathe through her nose.

Water blasted into her throat with barely any warning, forcing her to drink for a moment before it stopped. A few seconds elapsed and the flow started again. She struggled to pace her breathing, taking quick breaths in between the drinks. The hose shook before the water came each time, preventing her from choking. The flow increased after a time, but it kept the same pace. It took a few minutes until she found a comfortable rhythm, no longer needing to focus on it entirely. She could see the tube led behind the towels and out a small opening in the cabinet. She yanked it, trying to tear the hose, but it was far too long and resilient to break. She tried to yell, but it only came out as a loud groan.

She continued gulping down the large volume of water, hoping her sister would come to help her. She knew her daughters were involved in this somehow, but she didn’t understand the purpose. She searched for the culprits, but she seemed to be alone. Carmen tugged again, but the hose only caused her discomfort as it pulled against her throat painfully. She could see her belly had puffed out notably and she wondered if there was any end to this predicament.

She grabbed the hose tightly, trying to stop the water from reaching her. She watched the bulge grow, seeing it wobble with her subtle motions. It grew twice the size of her fists, but she still kept it at bay. The hose shook violently and her grip lessened. Some water slipped past as she squeezed with all of her might. Carmen could tell the force of the water had increased again as the hose quaked. More pushed past and she foolishly moved one hand to get a better grasp. The enormous bulge opened her hands one at a time as it snaked down the tube. She panicked, whimpering as the stretched portion of hose moved closer and closer, opening her jaw wide. The pressure hurt as the huge blast of water erupted down her throat, chilling her stomach as it splashed inside of her.

Catching her breath cautiously, Carmen did not attempt to resist the next blast. She tensed as she felt it roll down her throat and collect in her full stomach. She could see her belly had swollen much more than expected. Now she appeared to be a few months pregnant, and at this rate, she would be twice as large within minutes. She searched for something to help her out of this ridiculous situation. She walked to the head of the pool, trying her method once again. She circled around the angular ladder, wrapping the long hose around the plastic and pulling it tightly with one hand. She prayed it would break, but she knew the consequences if it held. She used a finger, trying to dislodge the blockage in her mouth. She could see the water expanding in the hose as she fumbled to clear the bulbous hose.

It continued filling, growing to the size of a basketball, and she was amazed that it hadn’t popped. Everything she tried failed, causing her pain, so she tried a different route. She dug her fingernails into the stretched portion of hose, desperately trying to pop it. She had no idea why the hose was so resilient, but nothing she could do would break it. It was nearly as large as a watermelon as it gathered beside the ladder, sagging as gravity tugged it down. Frustrated, she grabbed the filled sack and twisted. This motion opened the hose enough for the water to pass. She gasped as the massive collection of fluid forced it’s way around the other end of the ladder and moved up and into her open mouth.

Carmen let out a muffled scream, before holding her breath, trying to pull away as the water spread her mouth uncomfortably. The bulge was too large, gathering upon her lips before it pushed its way inside. Her large breasts swayed, and her weighted belly threw her off balance. She held the ladder as the water pushed inside of her, inflating her like a balloon. She gracelessly fell backwards into the pool. She splashed, still swallowing the tremendous amount of water as she dipped below the surface for a moment. She pulled herself up, finally catching a breath as she inspected her body.

Her stomach was huge, appearing far larger than her pregnancy with her twin daughters. Her wider frame and larger assets matched her inflated belly. Her whole body seemed big and ungainly; her hanging breasts pulled her bikini tightly as her pronounced tummy pushed them lower. Her bottoms were hidden beneath the bulky, stretched mound of flesh in front of her. Her skin was whiter in areas that had pulled tighter and her whole body felt flush. She realized that the water had stopped, and she felt the balloon in her throat deflate. She pulled the hose free, thankful she could get a full breath once again. She walked to the stairs at the other end of the pool and carefully made her way out of the water.

The large amount of water she retained made it difficult to move. She waddled along the tile pathway, leaving a wet trail as she made her way to the house. Her stretched bikini seemed like it may snap at any moment, but balancing her hefty frame took all of her attention. Her full belly swayed as she scooted along, stumbling through the door and into the kitchen, supporting herself on the walls and doorways.

Janice
Thankful for the unexpected free time, Janice slipped into her blue and teal, strapless bikini. She had a reasonably trim body, in spite of her age and children, and she always enjoyed flaunting it. Her tits weren’t as big as her sisters, but she had an ample set. Her ass was smaller too, but it had a nice apple shape that her husband went wild for. She always knew how to please him, and he always knew how to pamper her. She missed him when he was away for the winter months, though, and that’s why they stayed with her sisters family.

She was on her way downstairs when she heard people yelling. She decided to investigate, as all of the girls were supposed to be out of the house. She could hear voices coming from the bathroom. She opened the unlocked door and pushed inside. “You girls lied to me-“ She cut herself short, as the talking abruptly stopped. No one was in the master bathroom, but the hot tub was uncovered for some reason. She walked closer, finding a tape recorder on the counter. “Celia! I don’t know what this is, but you are supposed-“ She stopped herself again, seeing a note on the standing closet against the wall.

She was hesitant to open it, as the note instructed, but curiosity won. She barely pulled it open when she heard a loud hiss. A large, rubber ball hit her in the chest, causing her to stumble backwards and fall into the open Jacuzzi. Water splashed high as she took the plunge. Her head and butt hit the bottom, but there was some form of padding that absorbed the fall. The hot tub was larger and deeper than normal, so she had to nearly swim to reach the closest seat. She sat, collecting her thoughts, as she felt something pointed pressing upward against her bikini bottoms.

The pressure built as the nozzle with a rounded, rigid end pushed in between her cheeks. She shifted to alleviate the pain, unintentionally allowing the object to slip deeper. It forced her bikini bottoms into her spread rump and before she could move away, she felt a sudden twinge of pain as the nozzle puffed outward. The widened object unleashed a blast of water as she sat, unable to pull away. The water was forceful, but the bikini bottoms repelled a good amount of it.

She pulled up, but it was lodged deeply, causing her to grunt with pain. The fixed nozzle continued to blast water against her swimsuit and she felt more and more water getting past. She was horrified to feel the ties on her bikini bottoms loosening as the water pushed upon them from the inside. She shot a hand beneath the fizzy water, but she mistakenly pulled one side loose. She felt the flow in her ass increase and then it became unbearably strong. She realized that her bottoms were being pushed inside her. Janice tugged on the other sides strings, but they unfurled and with the next blast they slipped up her butt. She put her hands on her knees as she wailed, forced to sit in the Jacuzzi and take the massive enema. She yelled for help, but she doubted Carmen would hear her.

Her once trim stomach puffed out from beneath the waves. She leaned back carefully, feeling a little less discomfort as she spread her legs, allowing the inflated nozzle to move slightly deeper. She put her hands upon her belly, feeling it tremble as the water erupted inside of her. She was desperate, hoping something would stop the agony. Some bubbles tickled her down below, giving her the idea to touch herself. She moved a hand below her expansive belly, pressing against her exposed privates. Seeing no one else, she rubbed her clit, shamefully attempting to reduce the pain.

“Oh no, oh shit!” She stroked herself wildly, surprised by her immediate orgasm. “Oh god, oh god!” Janice gasped, trembling with delight as the flow continued. The euphoria quickly passed and left her feeling sore and agitated. “Celia, get out here right now and stop this!” No response came and the unrelenting blast caused her to call for help once again. She crumpled forward, knowing that no one would save her. “Jesus, I might die like this!” Wrapping her arms around her distended belly, she cursed to the empty room.

Without warning, the water clicked off and she was able to move off of the seat. She was stunned to feel the inflated plug still remained in her ass. She stood and carried her full stomach, exiting the abruptly calm hot tub. Her stomach drooped to her knees, rocking with each step. She was nearly in tears as she looked into a nearby mirror. Her sleek frame now looked puffy and fat. Her huge stomach dominating the view, as it had far surpassed the size of her full term pregnancies. She was barely able to move as she fought to stabilize herself upon the bathroom counter. She wanted so badly to expel the water and try to save her fit body, but she was forced to retain the unrealistic enema. She was disgusted by how she was sweating. Her dripping bikini top held her tits snugly as it stretched tighter over her voluminous midsection.

In the mirror she looked so unappealing, wearing only a strapless top and awkwardly holding her overfilled belly. She realized she needed help to remove the plug in her ass. To preserve some of her dignity, she found another bikini in the hall closet. She slid up the tight bottoms, slowly moving them into place. They belonged to her smaller daughter, so she struggled, but they finally went on, barely fitting over the obstruction sticking out from between her cheeks. The bright red bottoms didn’t match, but she didn’t have the time, or the resolve, to change her top.

She swallowed her pride and descended the stairs with care. Her strapless top constantly shifting as her belly pulled it lower. She had to move it back into place after two or three steps, again and again. She stomped into the kitchen, feeling cramping in her midsection. She was stunned to see her similarly inflated sister. Carmen held her stomach as she leaned upon the counter. She looked up, trying to mask her torment.

“They got us both.”
“Who?” Janice asked, already expecting the answer.
“I know Celia and Jodie had something to do with this!” She tensed as a cramp came and went. “I had a hose go down my throat! I nearly drowned! Did the same thing happen to you?”
“Uh, close.” Janice shuffled to the counter, leaning heavily upon a nearby stool.
“What happened to your swimsuit?” She noticed the differing colors.
“It… It forced it in.” Carmen’s confused silence goaded her on. “It pushed my bikini into me and I got another pair before I came down.” She felt humiliated.
“Your bottoms are… in you?” Carmen could see the outline of the butt plug lodged in her backside. “What is that?”
She sighed, “Just help me get this out!”
“No, gross! You’ll make a mess!”
“I can’t just leave it in!” She was becoming agitated.
“I know, but you have to go to the bathroom! Don’t take it out in the kitchen!”
Janice huffed, supporting herself as she moved to the hallway. “Why would they do this to us?” She grunted as a pain ran through her inflated body. “Will you help me, please?” Both women breathed heavily as they contemplated how to remove the object.

Bianca and Cherie
The group pulled up to their aunt’s house. She was thankful that her cousin’s bikes weren’t in sight. Bianca led her sister and their boy-toys inside. Only her aunt’s car was in the driveway, which meant her mother was probably at the store. “Keep quiet and stay behind us.” She had to be careful; sneaking boys up to their room was a common practice, but getting caught meant they couldn’t go out for a week or two. She opened the door and called out. She turned the corner, shocked by the sight.

Her mother and aunt stood in the kitchen – inflated and wearing wet, tight bikinis, all of them speechless. Bianca finally found her voice. “Wha-what happened?” She noticed her mother was wearing her swimsuit bottoms. “Isn’t that mine?”
“You brought boys home?” Janice fumed in spite of her situation. “Remember what I said after I caught you fucking that last kid?!”
“What is going on?” She could only question, unfazed by her mother’s ire.
“Do you know anything about this?” Carmen moved around the counter, exposing her weighted frame, her huge, round, and firm belly bouncing as she walked. “A hose popped out and forced me to drink water! The trap was in the towel closet by the pool!”
“You’re huge!” Cherie blurted out to her aunt.
“I don’t think you were that big when you were pregnant!” Bianca added insult to injury. “How are you two able to hold all of that?”
Carmen suppressed a smile in spite of her situation. “She’s got help.”
Janice turned red with embarrassment as she shot an angry stare to her sister.

The confused group turned as the front door flew open. Celia and Jodie came to a sudden stop, their eyes wide. Celia frowned with guilt. “Shit.”
“Why did you do this to us?!” Janice screeched.
Jodie shrugged. “It was meant for those two.” She pointed to her cousins.
“You two are in so much trouble.” Carmen spoke with venom. The boys that accompanied them stood with their mouths hanging. “Get them out of here now!”

Bianca remained as her sister led them outside. “We were just-“
“Save it, I’m not in the mood!” Janice lumbered forward pointing at her daughter. “You are grounded for-“ She stumbled, rocking backwards as she went down clumsily, landing hard upon on her butt. She whined as the toy pushed deeper into her ass. She laid back upon the tiled floor, hitting it with her open hands and grunting in pain. Bianca rushed to assist her hurting mother, and with Cherie’s assistance, they got her standing again.

The sharp pains evened into a dull ache as Janice stood in her tight, mismatched bikini. “After I get this thing out of my butt and get all this water out we are going to punish you four severely.” She looked to Carmen and they both waddled around the counter.

“What did I do?!” Bianca balked.
“Clearly these traps were meant for you, meaning you antagonized them in some way. I know how it works.” Her full mother took slow, calculated steps down the hallway. Carmen followed with less care and more urgency, suddenly realizing how badly she needed to pee. She pushed against her sister, both of them cramming into the hallway. Both women became stuck for a moment, mashed into the limited space with their stomachs pushing together. Carmen finally bullied her way past, rushing ahead as her sister followed more carefully.

“You little shits; you got us all in trouble.” Bianca growled.
“You were supposed to be pumped full instead, you might have like it!” Jodie smirked.
“I’m not a freak like you.” She shoved her cousin, “We’re all in trouble, but you’re the dummies that filled your mom with some stupid trap.”
“Our designs aren’t stupid. We create things and don’t go out looking for some quick lay like you idiots do. You’re just jealous that we’re smarter than you!”

Bianca set her jaw angrily and Cherie’s eyes narrowed. They chased Jodie and Celia into the basement, cornering their cousins in the utility room. “You stupid bitches.” She noticed something in her hand, looking up just in time to see a heavy net drop upon them. The four corners snapped to the floor before pulling in different directions, pushing them both prone with Cherie on top.

“How the hell?” Bianca squirmed, facing upward.

“We were saving this for the next time you messed with us, but we’ll have to come up with something else, I guess.” Jodie knelt down with a wide grin. “There are strong magnets under the floor that are attached to tracks. We’re smarter than you think!” She patted Cherie’s ass, using a pair of scissors from the nearby shelf to cut her leggings open around her ass. She knelt again, whispering to them. “Payback is a bitch.”

Bianca and Cherie struggled, pinned face to face, as Celia connected a hose to the utility sink. Jodie spread the top girl’s ass as Celia licked her finger and prepared her. She pushed the hose in and soon the fight left Cherie, as she knew what was about to come. Bianca continued to thrash as the others stepped back and turned on the water. The hose trembled as Cherie whimpered. Both slender girls could feel the pressure between them. Cherie’s legs were closed, and Bianca’s were spread, their privates separated only by minimal clothing.

They were completely helpless as the water flowed into Cherie. Soon her stomach pushed outward, lifting her uncomfortably and mashing her sister. She thrust against her sister’s open crotch subtly as she groaned, unable to talk as she endured her very first high volume enema.

“Ugh, quit humping me, you freak!” Bianca called out. She turned to her cousins. “You better knock this off right now or-“
“I don’t think you’re in a position to bargain!” Jodie yanked the running hose from Cherie’s butt and jammed it into Bianca’s spread ass. She yelped as the hose pushed in the fabric of her cinch pants, lubricated only with the flowing water. She bucked as the high water flow pushed through the thin fabric. Bianca gasped and sputtered as she tried desperately to evade the sensation. She was not nearly as accepting as her sister, complaining loudly as the water poured into her.

“Holy shit, stop! Stop! I can’t!” Her stomach swelled, pushing her sister higher as the mounds of flesh expanded between them, their shirts pushing higher and their pants lower. They locked hands as she grumbled. Cherie was breathing heavily as she moved her hips faster, dry humping her struggling sister. Bianca was in agony, ignoring her sister’s subdued orgasm.

“You going to mess with us again?”
“Screw you!” Bianca clenched her teeth.
“Want us to pull that hose out and make you drink from it? It’s still warm from your asses!”
The net was pulling tightly, looking as if it may break at any moment. “Fine. You win!”
Celia took the remote and hit a button, releasing the magnets. The net went slack, hanging over the expanded girls. Cherie rolled aside after a moment, bringing the net with her. She lay beside her sister, both of them having immense bellies that rose high into the air. Celia stopped the water flow as Jodie pulled the hose out.

Bianca rolled over, sending buttons from her blouse flying as she moved, hurriedly crawling past them on her hands and knees. She begged for help as she made her way to the basement’s bathroom. Nobody helped as she moved around the corner.

They turned back to Cherie, rubbing her mountainous belly. “Aren’t you in a hurry to empty?”
Her eyes were closed as she lay there. “It hurts, but I kind of enjoy it at the same time.” She sat up with effort, squishing her belly against her legs and giving an angry scowl. “But if you tell anyone I don’t care how smart you are, I will make things very unpleasant for you both!”
Jodie grinned. “Fine. Our little secret.” They helped her to stand, rubbing her exposed belly as they walked. “You took a lot more than she did.”

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“What should we do with you?” The Master was calm at the moment, and she knew that could change in an instant. “Traci will be dealt with, but you got yourself pregnant. You were going to be pivotal, but I guess we can still find a use. Come with me.” She followed the man up to the first floor, through the kitchen, and into the pantry. The large room had shelves packed with bulk food items. He brought her to a shadowy corner and unlatched an obscure door. In this narrow hall there were four rooms. He opened the second one to reveal a much smaller area than her previously lavish dwelling. It was still comfortably furnished, but it reminded her of an efficiency apartment she had lived in once before.

“This is your new home, unless you wish to leave.” It had been a few weeks since her encounter with Patrick and she wasn’t sure if it was his child or the unknown man from her trip outside. It didn’t matter, however, as she confirmed the pregnancy this morning. “We will have regular visits to the doctor and all the expenses shall be covered should you remain.”

“I’ll stay.” She had no other option. I can’t support a child by myself and I can’t handle the thought of getting rid of it. She still had plenty of literature, a television, and a computer, but her social interaction would be limited. A camera watched silently from the corner and another was in the bathroom, giving her no privacy. I can deal with it for nine months. She wasn’t exactly sure how much time had passed, but at least two months of her agreement had come and gone. At least down here I won’t be bullied.

He also explained that she wouldn’t be able to go outside as often. She was allowed to go into the main section of the house, but only later at night when the other ladies were asleep. “You are not to interact with them in any way – any violation will result in punishment.” He’s just a less violent pimp. I guess now I’ll just be his personal showgirl. She wondered why he hadn’t tried to have sex with her. I suppose it’s probably just a matter of time.

It wasn’t very difficult to acclimate, as she was well fed and allowed to use the computer and television to pass the time. Another girl was in the opposite room, but they ignored one another. The Master intentionally said nothing about her, but her large belly showed that she had a similar experience. After a few uneventful nights, the door opened and the pregnant woman stepped in, followed by The Master.

“Lilly, this is Madison. You two should spend some time together.” He stepped back and closed the door. The pretty girl had big brown eyes, strong cheekbones, and a gentle smile. Her full sandy blonde hair laid messily upon her shoulders. She was naked, her enormous breasts resting upon her prominent belly and her wide hips gave her an extremely curvy profile. Her springy ass and weighted bosoms bounced as she walked to the bed. She sat down heavily, lifting her tits so they wouldn’t cling to her stomach. The rest of her body was slender, making her female features seem even more pronounced.

“Hey.” The newcomer offered. “You pregnant too?”
Lilly nodded. “How far along are you?”
“Seven months or so; I guess I got it before I came here and I didn’t even realize it. I was upstairs for about two weeks before they moved me. How about you?”
“I accidentally let a guy finish in me up there.”
“They let guys up there?” She rolled her eyes. “It’s just another cathouse I guess. I’m surprised you’re still here.”
“What do you mean? They made me stay down here.”
“No, they give you the option to leave. Most of the other girls decide to leave after a few days. Living down here is a big change and they usually miss people. Going outside is nice when they allow it, but they stop you from having any lasting relationships.” She smiled with melancholy. “Either that or the girls think this is a scam that will never pay out. They’re sick fucks, but I think they’ll pay us if we hold out.” She looked up to the camera. “They just want their show.”
“You keep saying ‘they,’ but isn’t it just the one man?”
She smirked. “I can’t really say, but there is more going on then you realize.” She stopped Lilly’s following question. “Come on, we have to please them.” The very pregnant girl eased Lilly onto her back and moved atop her. She spun around, lifting her leg and settling her hips above Lilly’s face. “I promise I won’t smother you… much.” The girl giggled as she lowered herself.

Lilly felt mildly claustrophobic beneath the heavy woman. She grabbed the girl’s butt and pushed her tongue into the trimmed pussy. Madison gasped with delight as she licked her softly. Lilly knew how to please both genders. Madison had skills too, pressing her hips down, causing Lilly to struggle. She raised up after a moment, leaning down to plant a kiss on Lilly’s clit. Excited and able to breathe, Lilly craned her neck to insert her tongue into the pregnant woman’s hole once again.

After a time they found the proper angle to please one another simultaneously. They were breathing heavily, pressing their noses into each other’s scents. The woman was heavy, but Lilly knew that she was supporting most of it herself. It felt warm and comfortable in between the woman’s legs while she was able to breathe.

Madison would press down from time to time, but she always knew when to ease off, allowing her to catch her breath. The woman spread Lilly’s ass and slid a finger into her slit. Lilly eased back, overwhelmed by sensation, accepted it fully as time passed. The finger pulled out and slipped into the lower hole. It surprised her again, but it felt wonderful as the girl on top continued licking her generously.

Madison paused, raising up for a moment. Unable to see, Lilly continued moving her tongue, hoping the substantial woman would reciprocate. She thought she heard something, but she ignored it as she felt the soft tongue prodding her slit once more.

She could feel the finale coming, and Lilly was fairly certain they would finish together. She gripped the pregnant woman’s ass and pressed her face upward, into her warmth. Orgasm was moments away when she felt something different pushing against her backdoor. It opened her painfully wide before sliding in. She was trapped beneath the woman as she struggled to evade the abrupt ache. She tried to push it out, but Madison continued forcing it deeper. Lilly cursed as the object moved farther and farther. The woman on top stroked her clit, working the slender pole past an obstruction. The flexible object finally stopped and she could feel Madison’s finger give it one last push before gripping her ass cheeks. Lilly felt an orgasm approaching through the pain; she trembled, gasping with twinges of pleasure as she held onto the woman’s thick thighs. The tongue in her pussy danced, giving her one of the most amazing finishes of her life. Lilly recoiled once the enjoyment passed, still unable to wriggle free.

Madison arose and smothered her, causing her to struggle once more beneath her abundant frame. Lilly tried to lick for a moment, but her lack of air made her frantic. She could feel the toy in her ass slipping out. She thrashed as the woman above her moaned. It lasted for an eternity before the woman rolled aside, huffing after her apparent finale. Lilly sprang upright, gasping as the pink jelly dildo plopped onto the floor.

“Holy fuck! You nearly suffocated me!”
She gave a mischievous smirk. “You lived.” She ran a finger along her pussy, twitching and moaning.

The large woman finally stood, retrieving the toy from the floor. “You took the whole twelve inches! We’ll have to go for something bigger tomorrow.”
“Where did that even come from?” Lilly questioned.
She gave a girlish giggle. “I smuggled it in.” She bit her lip as she bent forward and guided the sloppy toy into her own ass. Her eyelids fluttered and her breathing rushed as she nestled the double dildo all the way in her butt. After working it in, she stood straight, holding her hands out and tilting her head with another giggle. “See, no hands.” She turned and went back to her room, her butt wobbling as she walked.

She took time to clean up and read for a while, pausing to eat dinner. Lilly grew bored, as no one else came and she wasn’t tired, so she watched television. She waited until one in the morning to head into the main section of the house. She saw a light on in the kitchen, and she carefully peeked around the corner. The unknown man was adjusting a hidden camera in the clock. After a couple of minutes, he held it up, checking the focus via laptop. Once acceptable, he gathered his things and went up the main stairs.

I wonder what they have up there that is so secret. She looked to the top of the grand stairway. I know they are watching and I’m not supposed to, but what are they going to do to me? She drew a deep breath and started up the carpeted stairway. She turned at the landing and continued, finding herself in a wide hallway with many nondescript doors. She walked quietly to the opposite end and turned the corner to see a very elegant double doorway.

She reached out slowly and carefully turned the knob. She pushed it open and was amazed to see a wall of monitors showing every room from multiple angles. There were four smaller desks against the wall where two men were sitting, staring at the computer screens. Both had their backs turned to the door and the man closest to her was masturbating subtly. He was watching Keira going down on Taryn. The angle was behind Taryn, showing her tight ass shaking as she buried her face between Keira’s chubby thighs. She also noticed herself standing in the doorway upon one monitor. They didn’t see me come up here! Lilly was about to leave when she noticed one of the monitors showed a website. It showed the same feed that the man was watching and it said ‘The Manor a 24-hour adult web show.’

Lilly closed the door with care, moving back down the hall quickly and quietly. She trotted down the steps and acted as if nothing unusual happened. Heading into the kitchen, she found some grapes to snack on before heading downstairs. She brushed her teeth and laid in bed for a while, still nervous someone would come to punish her. They’re running a show, that’s how he has all this money and time to toy with us. Everything I’ve done here is online. I hope none of this gets back to my family. Thoughts raced through her mind and it took a while before she fell asleep.

The next day was a late start, but Madison paid her another visit. As promised, she brought something bigger. The heavily pregnant woman stepped in with a large, black strap-on dildo bouncing between her legs. The thick toy hung almost to her knees. “Bend over, sexy!”
“Uh, wait a minute, we need to talk.”
“Nope. You better prep your ass a little because I’m going to ram this beast home!”
“Madison!” She stepped closer, cupping her hand around the woman’s ear. “I went upstairs.”
The woman was shocked. She processed the thought for a moment before grinning widely. “Last chance, prep your ass, we need to give them a show!”

Lilly understood that Madison was covering for her now. She found some lubricant from the shelf, using a handful to open her ass with multiple fingers. It was still sore from yesterday, but she could handle it. She took her time as the other girl stroked the toy with anticipation. Lilly went onto her hands and knees upon the bed, presenting her ass. Madison stepped up and directed the toy in, causing Lilly to pull away with pain.

“Slow, slow!” Her ass was still sore, in spite of the prep.
“Nope, you can take it.” Madison pushed ahead, following her as she fell onto her stomach. The big toy pushed in as the heavy girl atop pinned her. She forced the toy as far as she could, disregarding her screams. “You have a deep ass, little girl! I know this thing will fit!”

“Oh, fuck, it hurts, it hurts!” She squirmed as the other woman supported herself with her hands, letting the weight of her lower half keep the toy in place.
“It rubs against my clit, so you better let me fuck you or I’ll just have to go anyway.”
A minute passed before Lilly could bear the pain. “Oh-okay, just go… Slow!” Madison pulled back and forced it in again, giggling at her victim’s discomfort.

Madison allowed her a little more time before she started a rhythm, edging deeper with each stroke. The awkward pregnant woman put her leg upon the bed, moving aside and using her arm to support herself at an angle. She forced it deep once again, causing Lilly to jerk away. Madison bit her lip as she went all the way, pushing Lilly’s hips into the bed.

“Ow, I can’t! Just give me-“ She gasped and whimpered. “Give me some- uh! Some time to adjust!”
“You’re already adjusting for me!” She moved her hips side to side, moving the toy in a circular motion. Lilly groaned as her ass stretched painfully.

The door launched open and they both looked back, frozen in shock. The Master stood with two butlers beside him, both holding full, extra-large enema syringes. They are as big as their arms! One gently moved Madison back, causing the toy to slide out. The other man hastily inserted the tip of the syringe without a word, forcing the plunger in with his palm. The sudden surge of liquid made Lilly jump, trying to evade the pressure. The man followed along, making sure the entire dose went into her ass. Her belly grumbled as it hung low, hanging full of the surprise enema. Once finished he stepped back and allowed Madison to move back into position.

“Oh no, holy shit, it’s too fast. I can’t hold it!”
“Plug her up.”

Madison eagerly found her pinched hole and slipped her monster strap-on back into her ass. It slid in effortlessly as Lilly cried out. Lilly put her hands against the wall as she tried to get away, but Madison was already deep inside her. They stayed still as Lilly fought to adjust to the feeling. Madison carefully tilted, supporting herself with her elbow upon the bed, preparing to fuck her from an angle.

“Her turn.”

Lilly looked back to see the full syringe plunged in between Madison’s bouncy posterior. The girl’s mouth hung wide as she felt the same sudden blast of water Lilly had taken. The big girl’s milk-laden breasts jiggled as she shook her head wildly. “Not me! Noooo!” She took hold of Lilly’s hips and pounded fervently. She stabbed the oversized dildo deeper into her ass, enjoying the pressure upon her privates. She raised up, pressing her belly against Lilly’s back as she pushed in again. She paused, whimpering in agony before starting again with a faster pace.

Lilly was pinned against the wall as the hefty black toy slipped in and out of her water-filled asshole. She couldn’t talk, only making crude sounds as the woman behind her fought to orgasm in spite of the misery. The massive toy suddenly rammed deeper as she felt Madison’s hips mash against her ass. The whole thing is in me! Oh my god! She reached lower in a desperate attempt to finish herself. Madison noticed, however, and grabbed her elbows, pulling them back and stopping her from finding her own pleasure.

Lilly struggled as the woman’s weighted thrusts mashed her full belly into the wall. She was relentless as she approached climax and Lilly tried desperately to free her hands. Suddenly the wave came, enveloping Lilly in a forced orgasm as the big woman pumped her punishingly. Lilly quaked and gasped, losing all of her strength as she finally found a form of release.

Madison pushed with her full weight, driving the silicone cock upward inside the full girl. She reached up and grabbed her shoulders as she paused in place. “D-don’t move…” She whispered.

There was a wet noise as they slipped the syringe inside and pushed a large amount of air into the exhausted pregnant woman. She screamed as they popped the tip out, barely able to endure the cramping. She cried as she started pumping with reckless regard, caring about nothing more than alleviating the aches in her body. She tensed and shook violently as she finally found completion. Gasping loudly, she pushed in, weeping with joy as the wave enveloped her.

Madison nearly fell as she got off of the bed, hastily trotting past the men, heading to her room. Lilly took longer, being careful as she crawled aside. “Once you clean up I would like to speak with you upstairs, Lilly.” They left her to stumble into the bathroom alone. She painstakingly released the built up water as she stared at the wall, wondering if she had been caught.

Roughly an hour later she ascended the stairs, sore and exhausted. The Master stood awaiting her arrival. He directed her to the next set of stairs and followed her to the restricted section. Oh shit, he knows! They walked down the corridor, stopping at one of the last single doors. Inside she saw a large, lavish bedroom with three monitors stacked in a shelf. One showed a clear view of the upstairs hallway.

“I saw you last night. You have broken one of the main rules, Lilly.” The man shook his head. “What are we to do with you?”
He’s going to make me leave. I will have to go back to the streets while I’m pregnant. What have I done? She scolded herself mentally. I shouldn’t have been such an idiot! It wasn’t worth it!
“I should kick you out, but I think I can still find a use for you.” He directed her to sit across from him. “You must not talk to others about what you’ve seen up here. Do not mention our website. And, as you may expect, our games will become a bit… harsher for you.” He looked directly into her eyes. “Madison made the same mistake, so she is aware of what we do, but tell no one else. We want to keep things somewhat natural with the other girls. Do you understand?” Lilly nodded.

“You put yourself in this situation. You will only get half of the promised cash when your time is up, and that is only if you follow the new rules. “ She agreed eagerly. “Very good, now let me explain how you will please your viewers tomorrow.”

Just Desserts

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Where is she? Magdalene waited for her sister to awake, as she delved into a book about a new alteration spell. The grand door creaked open to reveal her daughters standing proudly naked. “Can’t you girls at least act civilized for one day? Get dressed before the council members arrive.” She sneered before returning to her reading.

“Aunt Mabel told us some of your stories. How you two were worse than us when you were our age.” Chantal traced a symbol in the air as she said a phrase. Magdalene’s mouth tightened, and she started drooling uncontrollably. She could feel her lips stretching vertically. She tried to yell, but made only a demeaning, wet sound. Putting her hand upon her altered mouth, she found it had changed into a very damp vagina.

“You look nice, pussy face!” Gabriella grinned.
Gabriella also cast a spell, causing a conjured binding to materialize upon Magdalene’s hands, bringing them together as in prayer. Magdalene tried to speak again, making only slurping sounds as drool ran down her chin. I should have countered sooner! Damn you, Mabel – you can’t involve my kids in your sick games! 

“Aunt Mabel had a lot to say about you. She said that you two used to fornicate every night in the most creative ways possible.” Gabriella rubbed a hand upon her thigh before she jerked away. Both girl’s cocks stood at attention. “She said you summoned a cyclops for your own use one night. I bet that thing had a huuuuge cock.”
“I’m surprised you could handle that monster, Mom.” Chantal stood with her arms crossed, causing her generous breasts to spill over the top. “We know you are older, though, so we won’t be that brutal. We are just looking to have some fun at your expense.” She unlaced her mother’s bodice and slipped her dress to the floorboards.

Gabriella pulled her forward, spilling the bound woman onto the floor before hoisting her onto her knees. She held Magdalene’s head as Chantal stepped forward leisurely, her hard cock hanging at an angle due to its heft. Chantal held the cock, pressing the tip against her vertical lips, entering easily. Magdalene pulled back, coughing and making lewd sounds as she fought to pull away. Gabriella held her in place, forcing her to breathe through her nose. She’s all the way in my throat and I can’t stop her. When I gag it only squeezes my lips upon her!

“Mabel had a good point. No matter what we do you won’t be able to punish us until after the council leaves.” She fucked her mother’s altered face as she spoke. “We know you won’t forget, but who knows, one of us might be going to join them for training. This will be more incentive for one of us to succeed!”
Magdalene’s eyes narrowed and her new mouth made unbecoming sounds as she tried to open wider to avoid pleasuring the shaft. This plan backfired, as it allowed her daughter’s cock to go just a little deeper, making her gag and clench once again.

Gabriella giggled. “Mabel shared their plans with us. They’re looking for a new protégé to replace one of the members.” Gabriella moved her erect shaft onto Magdalene’s shoulder, pressing forward with her hips.

Their mother bucked wildly as the girls sandwiched her, forcing Chantal’s meaty rod into her esophagus. Tears rolled down Magdalene’s cheeks as she tried to relax, unable to find relief from the object forced down her throat. Finally, Chantal withdrew, leaving a long line of spit trailing to her mother’s upper pussy. She dropped onto her bound hands, sputtered and gasping through her moist lips.

They pulled her to her feet and pushed her onto a nearby desk. Magdalene growled as Chantal poked between her legs. She resisted, but being bound and silenced against two was a hopeless fight. Gabriella pulled her shoulders, laying her back upon the table. Placing her head upside down over the edge of the wooden desk, Gabriella put her cock into her mother’s manipulated mouth. Magdalene watched her daughter’s magically created balls as they slapped her forehead. She swallowed the shaft as another pumped her lower lips. The girls matched each other’s motion, fucking her at a modest pace. They normally hate each other. I guess I should be pleased they are finally working together on something. Magdalene thought sarcastically. I will have to devise something harsh for the child that doesn’t go with the council.

“Want it in your mouth, Mom?” Gabriella questioned. Magdalene choked and tightened, trying to protest. This caused her daughter to reach climax instantly, launching warm goo directly into her throat. She watched the balls tense, closing her eyes as she swallowed her daughter’s fluid. “Too late.” Gabriella held in place as she pulsed inside the warm, wet opening. She slid out as Chantal continued, her large breasts bouncing delightfully.

With her hands still bound upon her chest and her legs hoisted high, Magdalene angrily accepted her daughter’s seed in her lower opening. Done so quickly? I hope it was worth it, because I’m going to make you both suffer! Chantal grinned at her mother’s quiet defiance, removing the magical bindings from her wrists and removing her unfastened bodice. She stepped back and collected a tome from a nearby bookshelf, holding it high. “Do you recall what this book does?”

‘Harnessing Creatures of a Time Before’ – it is a book about summoning, Magdalene thought, you are playing with fire, sweet daughter. “I am sure you do, but guess what I’m going to summon for you.” Chantal flipped it open and found a page near the middle. She found a passage and began reciting the spell. Magdalene put out a hand to halt the incantation, but it was too late. A chill filled the room as a bright green portal formed upon the wooden floor. Spreading as something appeared in the center. Magdalene watched as an enormous tentacle snaked its way into the room, holding itself in the air. More followed, all bluish purple, slimy, and smooth, writhing as they assessed the room. She forgot the name, but she knew this creature would dwell in caves, waiting to plant its seed in unsuspecting explorers. She knew most of the creatures in the book would not kill outright, but they all could be dangerous.

Another, larger tentacle appear from the portal, weaving carefully through the air as it rose. The end opened to reveal a large eye, examining the room as the three women watched. The other tendrils moved downward in a fluid motion. Three of the slimy feelers moved around Magdalene as others approached the sisters.

Magdalene’s head snapped back as one forced itself into the glistening opening upon her face. The other two found her lower holes, sliding in with astounding ease. There was shocking pain as the thick limb forced her ass open without any preparation. She tried to scream, but the tentacle in her throat was already moving into her stomach. The limb in her ass found its way through her intestines and reached her belly shortly after. Once those were in place the last one in her pussy pushed deeper. She could feel astounding pressure inside her reproductive system before a sharp pain came. The thick feeler moved farther, sliding around inside her womb. She was violated entirely in a matter of moments.

Meanwhile, the sisters tried to evade the weaving appendages, but they easily found their paths into their rumps, forcing their way through their bowels. Both girls shrieked in pain as they stumbled forward. Chantal’s massive tits bounced as she tried to awkwardly run, but the tentacle grew longer following faster than she could evade it. It turned inside her and pulled her back to the middle of the room. The tentacles forced them to turn at its whim, bending Gabriella forward as the other shifted Chantal to stand behind her. The large, bent tendril pulled out Gabriella’s ass with a pop, leaving her gaping. The feeler in Chantal forced her forward, pushing her toward her sister’s rump. Unable to resist, Chantal guided her cock, forcing it into her sister’s open asshole.

The free tentacle that had primed her ass now moved around and jammed itself into Gabriella’s mouth, forcing her to wretch as it found a pathway into her stomach. She grabbed the slimy appendage, trying to pull it back out; it was too strong and slippery, however, and it slid right through her grasp, continuing through her stomach and going farther. She made a surprised grunt, her eyes tightening as she paused her struggle.

Chantal jerked at the same time, letting out a low moan. “It is… It’s sucking me through you!” She leaned forward as the tentacle worked her cock. She moved her hips subtly as the other tentacle explored her ass.

The eye in the center of the room bobbed and trembled, and Magdalene braced for what was coming. All of the tentacles had bulges moving upward slowly. She reached down, squeezing the one going into her pussy with both hands. The bulge stopped, but the others moved in without pause. She felt one spread her throat wide, delivering the thick goop into her belly, as did the one behind her, opening her posterior painfully wide. She felt it maneuver through her intestines, shrinking only slightly to move through her intricate digestive tract and find its way to her stomach.

Her stomach swelled as another load advanced through the tendrils. Magdalene was still able to hold the growing bulge, but it was troublesome, especially as she felt more forcing its way up her ass and down her open throat. She tried to stop the third wave by squeezing her orifices tightly, but that failed. The thick fluid painfully parted her asshole, which in turn made the pussy on her face wet and unable to resist that incoming deposit. She felt the thick glob roll down her throat, coming to rest in her expansive belly.

Her grip faltered on the fourth load, and she felt some go past her palm. She moved her hand higher, desperately trying to keep the monster’s fluids at bay, but it was too late. The massive bulge forced through her grasp, caused her to grumble audibly as it opened her pussy wide, making its way up and into her vagina. It was bearable until she felt it parting her cervix. The massive pressure built until it forced its way through, causing a stabbing pain and lingering discomfort. She dug her nails into her thighs as she tried to endure the agony.

Chantal was pumping her sister carefully, but her expression showed she was hurting. The bulges slipped into her ass one by one, puffing her belly outward. Her heavy tits soon rested upon her distended stomach as she tried to find completion amidst the pain. She held her sister’s shoulder, pushing in with all the force she could. Her large, inflated belly wobbling as it rested upon Gabriella’s back. It was clear that she was desperately trying to cum, but she was unable to push past the torment as the monster pumped her full. “It’s squeezing me in there! It’s too tight – it won’t let me cum!” She spoke with frustration, meeting her mother’s gaze.

Gabriella held a bulge at bay as it tried to move into her throat. It had built up as well, nearly hiding her hands beneath the expansive growth of seed. She moaned, unable to cry out with the blockage in her mouth. She staggered forward as her sister rammed her with long, forceful strokes, still attempting to finish. Gabriella stumbled, and it was obvious her strength was failing. Unable to last, her cock bounced and erupted, shooting streams of cum onto the floorboards. She whimpered as her grip weakened exponentially, and soon the massive lump forced her jaw wide. The visible bulge snaked a path down her throat and stopped in her belly, causing it to hang low enough to touch her still erect cock. She jerked at the sensation, causing Chantal to stop, fighting back tears. The tentacle inside her slipped higher, finally releasing its hold on her sister’s cock.

Another bulge moved into Chantal’s ass, forcing her forward. With her cock no longer restrained, Chantal erupted, gasping loudly as she filled her sister’s rump. Her expression was a cross between euphoria and agony as she rammed inside, causing her belly to shake heavily as it rested upon Gabriella’s back. Chantal burst into tears as the flow increased, pumping far more inside of her than the other two girls. Her arms and legs thickened, making her frame widen with added girth. Her ass became broader as did her already hefty tits. They puffed out, retaining their round, upturned form as they hung lower. She pleaded for it to stop as the time passed, but she was too weak to move away, feeling the thick lumps of warm goo slipping into her ass, puffing her stomach over her sister’s back.

Gabriella bent down as her sister’s expanding belly grew atop her. With the tentacle still down her throat, Gabriella smiled and grinded upon the cock still buried in her ass. Chantal sighed pitifully as she held her sister’s hips, shooting another load in her ass. She twitched with overwhelming sensations, sobbing as more moved into her ass. Suddenly she felt another sensation as the tentacle inside Gabriella latched onto her cock once more. She felt fluid moving through the opening and into her balls. It came slowly at first, giving a surprisingly enjoyable feeling as it flowed up her urethra. Soon, however, it came in larger doses, opening her cock as it forced thick pulses into her sagging nuts. She could feel their weight against her inner thighs.

Gabriella grumbled and struggled, overcome by the sudden movement inside. She rocked side-to-side, unable to move as she supported herself with her hands. Her stomach swayed, grazing her cock, causing her to cum a second time. She blasted seed onto her hanging belly, whimpering as the beast continued pushing its collected fluid through her guts.

The tentacle inside pushed outward, causing her filled cock to slip free before it curled closed, blocking entrance to her ass. Chantal wanted release, but the thick cream stayed in place in her inflated testicles. The feeler skewering Gabriella slowly moved her away and Magdalene was pushed into her place. It walked her closer before slipping the tentacle in her pussy out. It edged them together and Chantal could see its intent – it wanted her to fuck her mother. She hoped an orgasm would dislodge the blockage, so she grabbed Magdalene’s pliable ass and drove in. They stood, pressing their full bellies together as the tentacles in their asses continued filling. The tendril in her mother’s deformed mouth slipped out with a loud wet noise. It moved behind and pressed Chantal’s face into the damp warmth. She pulled back, but it was far stronger, and soon she gave in and gently licked inside her mother’s upper pussy lips.

Magdalene loved the sensation; her body quaked as she let out a loud moan. She gripped her daughter’s supple backside, pulling her closer. The tentacle in Gabriella’s mouth slipped out and moved behind their mother, as the other free appendage moved behind Chantal. At the same time, both pushed in beside the others, forcing their asses wider before shooting a more watery fluid inside. The pain was intense as the tendrils moved them against one another, forcing them to fuck. They were both in too much pain to cum as the creature continued inflating them. After some time it finally stopped the flow. Their bellies pressed outward as they embraced, both swollen and sweating as their soft skin pressed together. The creature moved them again, this time at a quick, forceful pace. Chantal’s large cock skewered her mother in spite of the full fleshy mounds between them. Only the tip stayed in as the tentacles drew them back before pushing them closer. The pressure built and It felt amazing once the flood gates opened, her full testicles forcing the monster’s seed into her mother.

The monster’s tendrils slid out, leaving an empty feeling as the mixed substances rolled from their orifices. The fleshy purple appendages snaked back to the portal and soon they were gone completely. The bright glow that bathed the room had vanished as the otherworldly door closed completely. They all emptied without control, their bellies slowly deflating as they grunted and pushed. They are going to scrub this floor by hand! Magdalene vomited up some of the goo, using her dress to wipe her chin and hands. Gabriella laughed as she moved in to strike her sister’s expansive belly.

The door burst open and Mabel stood, smirking at the scene before her. The two siblings and their mother were dripping with white fluid, still allowing some to pour out of their lower openings. Magdalene glared at her sister, making a sloppy noise as she tried to speak. Mabel looked into her eyes and rubbed her cheek. “Just like old times sweet sister!”

She traced the juicy lips upon Magdalene’s face. “We must be careful now. Elouise is here.” Mabel stepped to the window. “She does not approve of mages openly acting in unbecoming ways. She is a complete tight ass that makes your mother look like an absolute slut.” She stepped to Chantal, running her hands along the girl’s inflated body.
“I don’t know how long we’ll be able to play nice.” Gabriella interjected. “Maybe we’re not the right fit for this.”
Mabel appeared wholly disinterested in her comment. “You think all of us just stop having sex around her? I didn’t say you couldn’t, I just said you have to be careful. She knows it goes on, but she is a woman of respect. With all of our powers it would be foolish not to use them creatively; she just wants to keep it private.” Their aunt smirked as she turned her gaze back to Magdalene. “I suppose you want your mouth changed back?” Another wet sound came and Mabel chuckled. Saying a phrase, she watched her sister’s long face change, her thin lips reforming horizontally.

“You salacious whore!”
“You’re one to talk.” Mabel ran her finger along her sister’s inner thigh, collecting some of the fluid. She brought it up and touched it to her tongue with a grin. “Who do you think is the lucky girl?” She glanced to the younger girls.

“What are you talking about?”
“This isn’t the monster’s seed. It put an egg in one of you.”
“What the hell is this, then?” Chantal held up her sticky hands.
“This is nourishment – milk, basically. When the creature is born it feeds on this.” She grabbed a handful from the floor and licked it. “This will make a great custard for this evening’s meal.” She made her way to the door. “I shall welcome Elouise; I suggest you three tidy up.”

“I will not forget this.” Magdalene stormed to the door. “You will assist the servants in cleaning this and you will behave properly or I will show you things you’ve never heard of.” There was a fire in her eye as she turned, marching naked and dripping into the hallway.

“Completely worth it!” Gabriella laughed, watching her inflated sister unable to halt the river of ‘milk’ forming beneath her as her swollen frame slowly returned to normal. Chantal growled and grabbed a handful, launching it into her face. Gabriella gasped as the blob slapped her, dripping onto her chest. Some got into her mouth. “She was right, this is actually pretty good!”

The Outsider

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They drove through town, having just finished dinner on the warm spring evening. Betty seemed stressed with the kids lately, so Jack had decided to bring her out for a date night. Mom is always pleasing me – I owe this to her. The big check we got from the art brokers helped too. They had praised his newer model, Jeanette. They didn’t seem to care for Betty’s recent set, though – I wonder why?

Jack looked at his mother as she drove. Her chest and backside had gotten bigger since having the kids, but the rest of her body was nearly the same. She was beautiful, but Jack really missed seeing her big belly. He could feel his pants tightening at the thought. He rubbed himself as he watched her unrestrained breasts bouncing with the bumps. We will be home soon, but I can’t wait. He commanded her to pull into a parking lot.

The lot was busy, but he couldn’t hold back his urges. He directed her to a reasonably secluded section around the side of the building. He made sure no one was nearby as he unzipped his jeans. “Come over here and sit on me.” She lifted her pleated, knee-length black skirt as she crawled over the center armrest. After some maneuvering, she sat upon his lap. They slid the seat back and partially down to get some space. He moved her underwear aside, quickly finding her excited lower entrance.

He slid his hands under her shirt to cup her full breasts, pressing up with his hips. She let out a low moan as she pushed him back and leaned forward, moving her hips without direction. She reached down, putting a finger in the opening of his pants to tickle his balls.

It felt great, but he wanted her to finish first this time. “Don’t, Mom, I can’t last if you…”
She giggled. “Fine.” She removed her finger and started bouncing. “I guess I’ll work it out of you the hard way.” She put her hands back upon the chair, going without hesitation.  She enjoys teasing me, but I need to make sure she cums.

A younger boy was passing by in front of them when he did a double take. Jack hurriedly fixed his mother’s skirt as he approached. Betty turned the key and lowered the window. “Hi, Betty!” He could see her confusion. “I’m Ricky, we worked together.” The limited light in the area kept him focused on her.

“Oh, right! Hi, Ricky!” The high pitch of her voice showed that she still didn’t recall the boy.
“How come you quit? I heard Adam was… talking. That wasn’t the reason, right?”
“Oh, no, I left because I found a job I can do from home.” She shifted enough to make Jack squirm beneath her.
“Awesome, I’m glad you got a better job. I always thought you were a good person.” He finally noticed the boy lying in the seat. “Oh, uh, hi.”
“H-hi.” Jack grumbled as his mother grinded subtly upon him. He felt her hand snake down his pants once again to tickle him.
She leaned upon the door without addressing the boy beneath her. “What was Adam saying about me?”
“Uh, he was… It wasn’t nice.”
“Mom, stop.” Jack didn’t want another kid yet and he couldn’t push her off with the spectator. He tried to grab the command rod, but he couldn’t find his way past the long dress.
“He probably made up all sorts of things about me. You can tell me.”
“Uh, well, he said that you let him… you know…”
Jack felt it building and gave up trying to find the rod. He put his hands upon her hips and held her still as she lightly caressed his privates. She grinned devilishly as he filled her. Oh well, at least I’ll see her sexy belly again.

“Adam was a creep, I wouldn’t believe a thing he says, he was just mad that I didn’t do what he wanted.”
The boy seemed relieved. “Good, that kid is a bully.”

Jack was glad that he had dealt with Adam, but it still bothered him how much his mother had endured from him. Once he regained his senses, Jack finally found the rod and sent the spectator away. Betty crawled back into the driver’s seat and pulled her dress up, exposing her damp undergarments. She put two fingers on the top of her gray panties. “It feels so good when I’m full.” She moved her finger as she spoke. “My boy’s cum sitting in me; maybe I’ll get pregnant again.”

He watched with shock. I forgot to wipe that encounter from her memory. He thought back to their last experience where he made her beg to get pregnant. He finished in her ass, but it was fun imagining it. Why am I trying to be safe? I have two kids that don’t cause me any trouble and I love seeing the women around me big and awkward. Maybe I’ll leave her like this for a few days. Not like I can undo it now anyway.

Betty gasped as she orgasmed, tensing and shaking with delight. She gave him a warm, loving smile as she sat breathless. They gave each other a passionate kiss before heading home.

Dad said I didn’t have to come back here once I passed finals, but that woman talked to him and changed his mind somehow. Jane, Candice’s mother, sat with confidence as she scribbled notes upon the clipboard. I don’t know why, but this has to be Candice’s doing.

“I understand you don’t want to be here anymore, but you might as well use the time constructively.” The woman studied her. “Tell me more about your boyfriend.”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “It’s complicated.” The therapist said nothing. “I mean, we aren’t really together, I just like him as a friend.”
She nodded. “You want more, but he isn’t returning the admiration.”
She almost countered, but she realized it hit the nail on the head. “Yeah, I guess. He is a good friend, but he likes someone else. We’re on and off, kind of.” I guess talking doesn’t hurt anything.
“Have you explained your feelings? Do you get jealous?”
“Sort of, but it’s a unique circumstance for both of us. We are kind of open with people. I mean, he is now, at least.” Since she borrowed the commanded rod, she hadn’t slept with her father for a long time and she struggled to maintain a normal relationship with him. It was better this way, but it left her yearning for a lover and unlike Jack, she felt wrong forcing people to love her. “Jack trusts me, but he is more… adventurous.” She scoffed. “Jack has a… way with women.”
“It sounds like you envy him in some ways. Perhaps you are feeling unfulfilled? Tell me more about his adventurous side.” She gave a professional smile. “I am not here to judge or repeat any sexual indiscretions, I just want to help.” Ashley cast her eyes to the ground. “I cannot repeat anything you say. Just let me help you, Ashley.”

She looked to the prodding woman with uncertainty. She recalled an encounter Jack had with Karen a few months ago. “He brought another girl to a movie, and I was with them. He brought her into the bathroom and… filled her.”
“Filled her?” Mrs. Lessig questioned.
“She didn’t mind, she actually enjoyed it. He… gave her an enema.” Ashley took a deep breath before continuing. “He used a hose from his backpack and he didn’t even move her underwear. It went right through the fabric.” She recalled the cute blue maternity dress Karen was wearing that night. “He put an entire bottle of water into her, a big one, and she loved it. We all were in the handicap stall and someone asked what we were doing, but they didn’t figure it out. Her belly got even bigger and I’m sure people noticed in the lobby, but no one said a word. She sat that way for the entire movie.”

“Wait, she kept it all in? The whole time?”
“Yeah! Jack loves sex, but he mostly makes these weird situations for people. After the movie, they did it on the way home and she still kept it in. I didn’t really mind because I know he’s…” She searched for the right term. “Loving. The sex is not really important.”
“That is incredibly understanding of you. How were you able to accept such an odd dynamic?”
“It wasn’t easy at first, but I guess after some time around them I just started to understand.” Oh my god, maybe he commanded me to be okay with it.
“Is something wrong?” Jane questioned her sudden concern.
“I just… wonder if I have been thinking clearly about it.”
“You said them, how many girlfriends does this boy have?”
“He had sex with a few, but only three actual girlfriends.”
“That seems very excessive for such a young man.” Revulsion showed through her normally inscrutable face.
“He has a way of making people love him. He’s a nice boy, he just has needs.”

“It seems to me that you are involved with some sort of sadomasochist who enjoys tormenting others. He draws you in somehow and slowly manipulates you to do what gives him pleasure. There is far more to discover, but we should save this breakthrough for the next session.” She stood gracefully. “I have one last question: do you think his parents are the cause?”
Ashley shook her head. “Of course not, they love their children.”
The woman seemed disappointed by that answer. “Well, I suggest you keep your distance from that boy until our next session tomorrow. I will help you out of this situation, but it will take time.”

She headed to the door, but stopped with her hand upon the handle. “You’re wrong about Jack; he loves his family.” Ashley could only wonder what Jack had commanded her to do since their agreement. Has he been lying to me this whole time?

Steph’s heart fluttered as she opened the door, seeing Hank and Karen smiling. “Uh, hi.”
“Hi, mind if we come in for a few minutes?”
“Henry just left if you’re-”
“No, it’s fine.” Karen grinned as she stepped in. “Dad and I wanted to come see you for a little bit. I told him about what you like doing.” Stephanie fumbled for a response. “It’s okay, we’re close and he had a great idea. Come upstairs and we’ll fill together!”
Stephanie shook her head quickly. “No, we shouldn’t.”
Karen took the command rod from her back pocket. “Do what I say whether you like it or not.” She knew it was cruel, but she still had no love for her bitchy aunt. They went upstairs and Karen giggled at her father’s excitement as she unzipped his pants. “Bend down and suck him.”

Stephanie groaned as she got close, moving her hair aside as she stared at his erection with disgust. She put her hands above her knees and took a deep breath, opening her mouth and sliding him in. Her cheeks depressed as she moved carefully back and forth. Hank enjoyed the feeling, pushing up, making her gag and pull away. She gave him a repulsed glare. I guess she dislikes Dad more than I thought.

“Let’s play a little game.” I am acting like Jack! I kind of wish he was here to see this, but he insisted we go out and have some fun after watching the kids all day. He’s so thoughtful. She took the showerhead and unscrewed the end. “I’m going to plug this in your ass and whenever Dad makes you choke then I will turn it on full blast.”
“No, no, please!” She pleaded shamefully.
Karen offered the hose. “Put it up your butt!”

Her aunt did as she asked, casting her eyes to the floor as she lowered her pants just enough and used saliva to open her backdoor, inserting the tube. She worked it in and bent down to suck her brother-in-law once again. Karen nodded to her father and he rammed in fully before pulling back. Stephanie put a hand over her mouth as she pulled away, retching loudly. Karen flicked the handle to the other side, watching her slender aunt dance in agony. The hose quaked with pressure, forcing air and water inside her at incredible speeds. Karen turned it off after a second and gave her a moment to recover.

“It hurts so bad! I can’t take it! It’s so cold!”
“Then don’t gag! Open your throat!” I should feel bad for her, but I kind of enjoy this.

The raven-haired woman bent forward cautiously and parted her lips for Hank’s cock. He pushed in, causing her to spasm, but she didn’t pull away. He did some shallow pumps before he held her head and pressed deep. She let out a loud retch and tried to pull back, but his firm grip trapped her in place. He continued humping her mouth as she fought to get away.

Karen slammed the handle all the way on again, leaving it there. She knew it would take some time for the hot water to kick in. It will mix with the cold – it will be fine. Steph couldn’t decide which sensation was worse, as she pulled her head back and forth, using her hands in a feeble attempt to slip from his grasp. She shook her ass as well, thoughtlessly trying to lessen the discomfort. She was loudly gagging as Hank fucked her face. She let out a high-pitched noise as the flowing water warmed. Karen quickly moved the handle to the center, equalizing the temperature as the torrent continued. Hank pushed in and grunted, filling her throat with cum.

The tall woman finally slipped free, standing up with grieving, teary eyes as she swallowed. “It feels like my insides are being torn apart!” She coughed as she wiped her chin.
“Too hot or too cold?” Karen asked with concern.
“It… It’s fine now, it just hurts!” Her stomach was drooping with the added weight, pulling her shirt tight and lifting it slightly.
“Ah.” The flow continued as Karen thought. “Well, you’re not sucking, so this is your fault.”
“No, I can’t!” She sobbed. Her potbelly bounced as she shifted her stance.
Karen felt terrible, but something deep down urged her to continue. “Fine.” She turned off the flow. “Take the hose out, but hold the water in.”
Whimpering, Stephanie handed her the hose, shocked as Karen dropped her leggings and slipped the soiled hose into her own ass. Karen turned the handle to a slightly lighter flow as she caressed her aunt’s full belly. Stephanie’s cries softened as she waited. Karen rubbed her for a moment before she turned to Hank, directing him to lie down on a towel.

His cock was still hard and Karen needed to feel his cum again. I know I shouldn’t let him cum in me, but I can’t resist! Who cares if I have more kids, I love him! She lowered herself onto him, her stomach rumbling as the water continued. The hose pulled up as it was stretched to the limit. She moaned as she leaned forward onto him. Karen grinded her hips as he held her butt, seeing her milk-laden breasts swaying above him. He lifted up and latched on, licking her tit fervently as he thrust his hips upward.

Stephanie held her stomach, groaning as the two fucked. She was fighting to distract herself, pacing and looking to the ceiling. She paused, turning a malicious gaze to the father and daughter before trotting to the tub and flicking the handle higher. The flow increased almost unbearably and Karen yelped as her dad fucked her.

She fell forward in discomfort, putting her arms past his shoulders and burying his face in her tits. Karen’s belly shook as they continued and she gasped with delight. “You better hurry, I’m not going to last long!” Karen lifted, looking into his eyes.
“I can stay in there?”
“Just hurry.”
“I can cum in you?”
“Yes! Just fucking cum!”

Hank lifted her as he slammed in, shaking her heavy body with his thrusts. Her stomach filled, making her look six months pregnant already. He pulled her down, squeezing her belly between them as he plowed her. She loved his dominance, feeling her own orgasm creeping up. “Right there!”

“Ugh, you two are fucking sick!” Stephanie spoke with anguish.
Karen ignored her. “Cum in me, Dad!” Her belly and breasts squished as he pulled her tightly. Pushing in to the limit, he launched his warm seed into her dripping pussy. He drew back and rammed in again before another blast came. Karen moaned with delight as completion overtook her. The flowing water in her ass and the cum erupting in her pussy made her entire body tingle with excitement. “Holy shit, switch it off!”

The water stopped after a short delay and Stephanie continued her awkward prance. “Please let me empty.”

Karen stood, slowly and shakily. “You’re a bitch!” She laughed, seeing her own full stomach. It looked nearly the size it had been before her son was born. It hurt, but she had learned to accept the pain to some degree. After grabbing her bottoms, she shuffled to the toilet and began emptying.

“I need to go!”
“Dad, plug her ass.”
“What?” Hank got up and spun Stephanie around, pushing her forward and holding her hip as he fumbled for her opening. He was still erect and eager. “I can’t-“ He must have found her ass by the way she screeched, shooting upright. “I can’t hold it, I can’t! It’s going to come out!”

Hank closed clenched his eyes as he held her still, fully inserted into her filled ass. Nothing came out as she complained. Both of them stayed in place until she calmed, and her screams turned to anguished grunts. They stood like that for a few minutes. Stephanie was sweating, her belly making obscene noises as she fought to retain the fluid. Hank’s expression showed how overwhelmingly tight her butt gripped his cock. Without warning, he bent her forward and started pounding. Stephanie gasped, stepping forward as her ass made wet sloppy noises. Hank was unrelenting as he followed her, leading her along and pushing her against the wall. He buried his cock in her rump and grunted as he came yet again, pumping more into the whimpering woman. Only a small amount of water escaped during the experience, but she was bawling by the end, getting higher pitched with each blast of his cum.

“It hurts!” Tears fell as he pinned her full stomach against the wall. “It hurts so much.”

Karen couldn’t make her suffer any more. She directed Hank to slip out slowly and commanded Steph to head downstairs to the other bathroom. It was kind of funny to watch her tall, thin aunt with a massive water belly waddle out the door and down the stairs. Hank came closer and gave her a deep kiss before he stepped into the shower. She looked to the command rod. I’ll have to thank Jack when I get back. I bet he’ll want to cum in me too tonight.

Karen insisted that they have a quickie, but he could tell she was drained. He didn’t take long, delighted to be able to cum in her pussy without asking. She watched him with a smile as he pumped her full. He rolled aside and found her fast asleep within minutes. He put a hand on her full breast as he lay beside her. He closed his eyes and was nearly asleep when he heard something.

He looked around the shadowy room and heard an unfamiliar woman’s voice. He could see a silhouette sitting in his chair. “Relax, I’m not going to hurt you.” The woman’s voice was unusually soothing in spite of the situation. “You’ve been busy since I’ve been gone.”
Jack’s heart raced. “Who are you?”
“I was the man that was here before, but I ran into a problem.” The woman flicked the desk lamp on. His eyes adjusted to see a dark-skinned beauty with dazzling, accented hazel eyes and a serious expression. Her straight eyebrows and pinchable cheeks were framed by flowing jet-black hair. She wore an unintentionally snug-fitting gray t-shirt and black cinch pants, accentuating her glorious feminine curves. Jack was stunned, his surprise changing to desire.

The woman held up a finger, anticipating his motives. “No. I am here for the scepter.” She took a deep breath, her magnificent chest rising and falling. She held the command rod, tapping it against her palm. “We need to talk.”

Frustrations

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A week had passed – shortly after Karen had her son, Betty had a daughter. Jack knew that they were both his children, but he had commanded everyone else to think they belonged to Jake and Hank respectively. He commanded the babies not to cry on multiple occasions, but it didn’t seem to affect them for some reason. Sleep was in short supply for the family, but he made sure to get enough for himself. He reasoned that he might do something stupid with the command rod if he wasn’t well rested.

They were all thankfully done with school and even Ashley passed in spite of her concerns. Jack punished Adam for forcing something up his sister’s ass and now he was completely out of the picture. All things considered, Jack was happy for his growing family. He was also pleased with his new job and the new camera he had received from the art broker. He knocked on the door, ready to take some adult photos of his next model.

The notably pregnant Asian woman answered the door with mixed emotions. “Jack?”
He touched the command rod. “Tell me, is your husband or son home?”
“No, they went out.”
“Good, let me come in to take a few photos of you.”
Principal Hyun brought him inside and past the living room where the social worker sat waiting. Alma was as surprised as he was. “Mr. Olsen, what are you doing here?”
“Uh,” He fumbled for the rod in his pocket. “Tell me what you are doing here.”
“I’m investigating your case again. Something isn’t right about my memory and Jeanette found a video.”
Mrs. Hyun gasped. “I don’t know what she is talking about, she just asked-“
“Alma, imagine that Jeanette got a call she had to take and you agreed to come back another day.” He waited for the woman to gather her papers and leave before he gave another command. The principal pleaded with her not to go, but she already had her mind set. “Jeanette, show me the video and tell me how you got it.”

She showed him the video Ken Hale had taken, showing her being inflated and fucked. She explained how Irene had come to possess it and how Alma had been building a new case against him. Alma was being far more careful this time, as she was worried something unexpected might happen. Jack touched the command rod, feeling comforted by the cool metal. “I’m here to take some photos that I’m going to sell. Do what I say and forget I was here when I leave.”

He searched through her wardrobe, finding sexy attire that was too small for her pregnant frame. He watched her strip down and slide into the black evening dress. It sat very high and only went down to her knees, but it worked. She looked huge and Jack knew that is what the buyer wanted. Her fuller breasts looked amazing in such a tight outfit. Jack snapped many photos as she sexily posed in any manner he wanted. Before she stripped again, he stepped away, deciding to make this shoot a little more exciting.

He returned a few minutes later holding the same garden hose from the recorded encounter. “Put this up your butt.”
“I don’t know, will it hurt the baby?”
“It will be fine, I cleaned it and lubed it too.”
She hesitantly lifted her dress and inserted the nozzle up her ass. At his word, she turned it on, gasping as the sudden blast of water moved through her. Jack proceeded to take more photos as she filled. The petite Asian woman tried to smile as her belly rumbled, filling with air and water. Jack directed her into different poses showing off her pregnant curves. Her belly grew, pulling the dress even tighter. Jack finally allowed her to remove her clothes, grinning as the woman rushed to remove the garment.

Jeanette grunted as she tried to pull the stretched dress over her head. “I can’t get it off!” Jack loved the concern, as he continued snapping pictures with the expensive camera. “Jack, please, it’s too tight!” He watched as the skin tight dress grew smaller over her expanding belly. I know it’s cruel, but she was conspiring with that damned social worker, so she deserves to be punished. Jeanette laid back on the bed, giving him a wonderful view of the hose snaking up into her ass. Her belly pushed the cloth to its breaking point.

There was an audible rip, which allowed her to wrestle free of her constricting dress, breathing heavily as she lay back. Jack moved closer, continuing to photograph her. She covered her face with embarrassment before he commanded her to move her arms aside. She was obviously in pain, her face tightening and showing numerous emotions as she fought to be calm for the camera.

A noise caught Jack’s attention. He looked up to see Alma peering in from the side window. Her eyes widened as she dashed away. Jack bolted out the front door and saw her frantically trying to unlock her car door. He jogged closer and ordered her to stop right as she got the door open.
“Go back inside.” He followed her across the street, making sure no one was watching. “You’re quite the nosy bitch, aren’t you?”
“I don’t know what you’re doing but it has to stop!”
He laughed as they stepped indoors. “I’ll show you exactly what I’m doing.”
“Don’t hurt me – just stop hurting us, please!”
“I’m not, we’re just having some fun.” He opened the door, revealing Mrs. Hyun lying on her back with the hose still jammed up her ass, pushing her belly high into the air. Jack knew that he had to get through to this unrelenting woman or she may never give up. “I want you to remember this and remember that I can make people do things. I can make you do things if I have to.” He could see her lower lip tremble. “I want you to make sure no one pursues this case and we don’t have any lasting trouble from this.”

He unzipped his pants and stepped between his principal’s spread legs. He stopped the flow of water, but left the hose in place. He eased his cock into her warm, wet slit, making sure Alma was still watching. She was horrified, and Jack felt bad for a moment, but then recalled how she was trying to ruin his family. He pumped the sprawled woman, wrapping his arms around her large stomach, feeling something move inside. He wasn’t sure if it was the baby or the water, but it felt strange. He picked up speed and soon he finished in her trembling pussy. Mrs. Hyun was moaning in a very unbecoming way, but Jack left her to finish by herself. She fumbled to touch herself as they both watched. She was frantic as she finally pressed a finger into her clit, rocking as orgasm took hold.

“Remember to leave me alone or this might happen to you – now go.” He wondered if he had gone too far as Alma hastily grabbed for the handle before rushing outside. He made Jeanette delete the video and forget about them once again before he allowed her to empty. “Don’t meet with Alma anymore, you’ve moved past the situation. You think I’m innocent.”

Her eyes kept drifting shut as she watched their new children suckling upon her breasts. Brooke was her daughter and Dylan was Karen’s son. Hank and Karen went to buy groceries, leaving Betty to care for their new children for a few hours. The three parents had spent all of their waking hours caring for the new family members. Jack helped some, but he was constantly out taking photos and doing things with his girlfriend. Ashley seemed nice enough, but Betty wondered if she would ever be accepting of their ‘open’ lifestyle. She thought back to the days before, when they were a normal family, and how quickly the changes happened. I still think it is weird, but everyone else is happy with it and at least Karen’s child is being raised in a loving environment. She knew Karen had endured ridicule at school, but she had stepped up to be responsible as a parent.

Betty laid upon the couch, entirely naked as usual, and she knew that most outsiders wouldn’t understand them. They had nearly lost Karen and Jack and she knew it was wrong to continue, but logic had gone out the door long ago. It was hard for her to see her husband constantly fucking her daughter, but she finally realized how close and connected they all were. Ashley might fit with us, but we have to be careful. I hope Adam is finally out of the picture too. Jack said that Jake had gotten rid of that recording, but she wondered if he might come back too. He hates Karen, but kids always make the problems more complex. For now, however, she was thankful for what she had. We’ll figure this out somehow.

Betty gently laid back, resting both babies upon her chest and belly. She still retained some weight, but Karen showed so much more – she had filled out after having her child and it mostly went to her butt. Her boobs are still big due to the milk, but that ass is amazing now. Betty smirked at the thought. I don’t think Jack has been giving her any attention since having the kids, I might have to step in. Betty’s eyes drifted closed for only a moment when she heard a noise.

With his pants on the floor, Jake moved in between her open legs. His hard cock was warm as it grazed her inner thigh. “Jake, what are you doing?” She asked in a perplexed whisper.
He put a finger up to his lips. “Don’t disturb the children.” He eased his cock into her surprisingly excited pussy. It felt amazing as the two babies drank from her nipples.
I must have fallen asleep for a minute. Why is he even here?
“I got rid of the video, so you’re safe. I just came to see my boy, but I couldn’t help myself.” He spoke softly with cautious movements. She was at a loss for words as Jake had sex with her. The babies didn’t seem to mind as his motions rocked them.

“Wh-why are you doing this to me?”
He grinned. “Want me to stop?”
“Yes!” She whispered harshly.
“Come on, I’m almost done. Just let me do this and I’ll leave.”
“Really?” She said, astounded by his audacity. He wasn’t going to wait for an answer, she could tell – he was about to finish. “Jesus, don’t cum in me!”
He slowed, giving a long sigh. “Fine.” He reached down as he slipped out, redirecting his cock into her lower hole. Betty drew a sharp breath as his wet cock spread her ass. She looked to the ceiling, trying to calm herself mentally. She closed her eyes tightly, groaning softly, trying not to disturb her children. Jake took this as acceptance, pushing in to the hilt. Once in entirely, he hit a spot that caused a tight sensation, causing her to tense and edge back with another muffled noise. Jake took full control, pounding her deeply.

Betty put the pain to the back of her mind as she fought to balance the two children upon her bouncing breasts. The kids had become detached, crying for more milk. He smiled at her as he shot into her butt. Jake reached down and directed her tits back into their mouths one at a time.
“Satisfied?” She growled.
“I need to go.”
“Then go! I’m not stopping you!”

It was too late when she realized what he meant. She could feel the hot liquid pouring into her raised posterior. Jake’s mouth hung open as he emptied his bladder into her ass.

“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Ugh, just, hold on…”
“Stop!”
“I can’t! I’m almost done.”

She grumbled, having to stay in place so none spilled onto the couch. The children were content as she felt the natural enema filling her belly. She was astounded that they boy had so much saved up. Her belly gurgled, raising slightly as she lay there. Jake carefully pulled out, stepping to the kitchen to clean up. Betty tensed as best she could, trying desperately not to leak. “Help, I can’t hold it! Bring me something!”

Jake spent a couple of minutes, running water a few times. She whimpered, feeling her strength faltering as time passed. She put her leg over the top of the couch, keeping her hips raised, having gravity assist her. She was nearly at her limit when Jake returned with an orange.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
He used some lotion from the nearby table. “I’m going to plug you up.”
She shook her head despondently as Jake brought the object low and pushed it in between her raised ass cheeks. “No, I can’t!”
He ignored her pleas, using no restraint as he forced her apart. Not a drop spilled as the large orb passed into her rump. Her stomach growled as she tried not to move. Jake looked to her eyes without care and slapped her wet pussy lightly. She closed her legs, pinching her lips as she rolled side to side, keeping a firm grasp on her attached children. The orange slid deeper from all of the lubrication, parting her painfully from the inside. Jake stood, smiling at the scene. “Thanks for the fuck and thanks for saving me a trip to the bathroom.”

“You- you can’t leave me like this!”
He shrugged. “Sure I can.”

Once the door closed, she attempted to sit up; she was weak and sore, however, and was too afraid to drop the children. She tried to roll off of the couch, but again she felt it was too risky. Her stomach made many noises, cramping multiple times as she waited, hoping Hank and Karen would return soon. Her ass was extremely sore, and she felt like the orange might slip out at any moment, but it was far enough in to stay until she actually pushed. He pussy glistened, and she was ashamed to say that she wanted release in that sense more than any other.

Hearing the door, she was relieved to see Hank step into the room. Karen stripped off her clothes as she walked closer, lifting little Dylan from her mother’s bosom.  He cried until she allowed him to attach to her breast. “Can you take Brooke too? I need Hank.”
Her husband gave Karen an uncertain look. She nodded, “it’s fine, just do me next, okay?”

Hank unbuckled his pants and pulled out his cock. Betty opened her legs as he lowered himself onto the couch. He slipped into her warm, moist pussy and Betty gasped with pure ecstasy. “It’s so wet down there!”
“Don’t you dare shoot in there, Dad, we don’t need more kids around here… yet.” Karen giggled from the nearby chair as she continued feeding the children.
Betty gasped as she subtly rocked her hips upon him, feeling climax getting closer.
“Honey, honey, give me a second.” Hank was obviously unprepared for such an amazing sensation. He fought to hold out as she grinded upon him. He told her to stop once again, but she couldn’t stop herself, being seconds away from cumming. Without warning, he pulled out with an agitated grunt.

“Back in! Get back in!” Betty shouted as she humped the air. Hank looked down, lining up and shoving himself back in to her ass. “Not the ass! Wait!” He paused at the blockage before ramming hard. His cock wiggled in her full asshole, adding to the mixture she held. Betty was more than frustrated at her ruined orgasm, feeling the pleasure fade away as the pain returned with full force. “Why would you do that?! Ask first next time!”

“Where did you expect him to go? He had to finish somewhere and you told him to go back in.” Karen interjected.
Hank gave her a quick peck on the lips. “Sorry, honey, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine.” Betty carefully got to her feet and went upstairs to the bathroom, accepting that no pleasure would come from this experience. I’ll just have to wait for Jack to get home. She trembled, forcing the fruit free, and began the emptying process.

“Mr. Olsen?” He closed the door as he entered and Jack could see her surprise.
“Alma, do you mind if I call you Alma?”
“Mr. Olsen, what is this about?” The woman looked tired and guarded, combing through stacks of papers with a box fan blowing beside her. The slight bags under her eyes and thicker glasses showed she was not concerned with appearance, but she was pretty in spite of it. Her teal, V-neck blouse showed just a hint of cleavage, but the bra beneath kept her sizable breasts in check. She was a sexy, chubby girl next door. She doesn’t seem very scared. I might have been right to pay her another visit; I knew she would be stubborn. Her phone buzzed before her boss called over the intercom. “Alma, I need to see you in my office now, please.” The woman didn’t wait for a response. Jack commanded her to ignore the request as he sat his backpack upon the floor and removed a clear plastic jug filled with water.

“Please I haven’t forgotten I’m just trying to move-“
“Act as if I’m not here” He pulled out a Higginson syringe, a long rubber tube with a bulbous center, and sat it on her desk. He commanded her ignore the tube and bottle before he slipped her jeans down to her ankles and inserted the saliva-lubricated tip. He fed the hose through the open backed chair, into her ass, and put the other end into the water jug. He pulled it close before he slid under the desk. He gave it a firm squeeze, but she barely moved. Disappointed, he gave it five more quick pumps. She tensed, leaning forward as she groaned.

Her untrimmed pussy glistened with excitement as he delivered a few more blasts. Alma’s breasts looked even larger from beneath the desk and Jack couldn’t resist giving one a good squeeze. She put her hand upon his and another upon her belly. “What is going on?” she asked aloud, unaware of his trickery. She looked at her exposed legs with confusion as he continued filling her. The water dipped below the halfway point and her stomach puffed out. The stocky woman glanced out of the windows behind her before shifting lower in her chair to touch herself. He put his hand over her vagina, blocking her from finding release.

She put her hands back upon the desk, fidgeting as she tried to ignore the sensation. Sweating and breathing quickly, the Alma blinked rapidly, unsure of the unexpected sensations. The first bottle made a sucking sound as it drew air into the unaware woman. Her face tensed as she tried to write, pausing to hold her expanded belly. Jack was impressed she held it all so effortlessly, deciding to reward her with another bottle from the backpack. He unscrewed the cap and began pumping more fluid into her ass. Alma breathed to relax, struggling to hide her discomfort. She tried to touch herself, but he blocked her once again, adding to her annoyance.

A knock came – she frantically tried to pull her pants up, but Jack was kneeling on them. The door opened and closed. Jack peered below the enclosed desk to see the woman’s thick ankles. “I see another inconclusive report, Alma, what am I to make of this?”
“I-“ Her stomach toiled as Jack continued pumping with full, slow squeezes of the bulb.
“Alma, the Olsen case could bite us in the ass. I’m taking you off this case unless you tell me right now what you saw!”
Jack hesitated as she responded. “I didn’t see anything; the cops just saw them naked.” She shook her head. “They’re just nudists.”
“Seriously?” Jack couldn’t tell if the woman’s tone was confused or irritated.
“I don’t know what you want from me. I can’t give you anything more than that and that is what I saw!” Alma sounded as if she might break down at any moment.
There was a long pause before Jack decided to intervene. “What’s her name, Alma?”
“Ruth.”

Alma tensed as Ruth stomped around the desk. “What the-“
“Ruth, I want you to accept Alma’s answers; close the Olsen case and forget everything else that happened in this room once you leave. But first, I want you to do whatever I say until you exit this room.” He got out from beneath the desk, injecting the remainder of the water into Alma’s rump. He gave a few extra pumps of air, just to see her squirm. “Don’t let any out until I say you can.”

“You’re sick, Alma.” Ruth sneered as she judged the situation.
“I-I don’t understand what is going on with me.” Alma held her stomach, swaying in her seat, her bare pussy still damp with arousal. He plucked the tube from her ass, enjoying her agony as she tightened her cheeks, trying not to spill.
Jack grinned as he thought. “She’s holding an enema and she’s all yours, Ruth. Punish her and make her beg for release, but don’t let that stop you from having fun.”

Ruth’s expression changed from revulsion to determination. She stepped closer and hoisted Alma to her feet, pushing the chair aside. Ruth was stronger than expected as she pushed the woman with an inflated belly onto the desk. Alma whimpered as Ruth prepared her, kicking her pants off of her ankles. The bigger woman drew back and slammed her open hand against Alma’s exposed ass. She gasped, unable to let out much noise due to the pain. Jack commanded her to keep quiet as Ruth landed blow after blow, turning the woman’s ass cherry red from the swats.

Alma was gasping as Ruth halted, spinning the pained woman over onto her back. Ruth yanked her shirt high, exposing her distended belly and large black bra. At Jack’s command, Ruth grabbed ahold of the undergarment and ripped it apart with all of her might. Alma’s enormous breasts spilled free as her torn bra fell to either side. Ruth grinned as she bent down and forcefully latched on to one of Alma’s hefty tits.

Jack enjoyed Alma’s pained and horrified expression as her boss manhandled her. He pulled the large woman’s pants down to her knees. She let Alma’s tit fall from her lips. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“She got the water, you get the air.” He popped the nozzle into her wide ass, causing her to jump upright. He pumped as fast as he could. “Take it.”
Ruth grit her teeth and grabbed Alma’s shoulders, rotating her upon the table. Papers fell as she pulled the woman into position, her head hanging between Ruth’s meaty thighs. Her boss edged forward and pressed her pussy onto Alma’s face, muting her complaints. Ruth put her arms out to support herself as Jack proceeded to force air into her ass. Alma struggled, flopping her chubby frame from side to side as she tried to catch her breath. Ruth finally lifted, allowing her to recover for a few moments before burying her again.

Jack was still pumping furiously as he walked around the desk. He put the bulb upon the table and pressed it down as he used his opposing hand to unfasten his pants. Ruth lifted up again, holding her stomach as he relentlessly forced more in. Ruth used some calming breaths before pushing her hips lower again. Ruth’s big belly had grown, touching Alma’s flattened tits.

Jack nudged Alma’s legs wide as she fought to free herself. He pushed in to her moist pussy and stopped, acclimating to the amazing sensation. Alma’s water filled stomach wobbled as she lifted her legs high, allowing him to press deeper. She used her arms to nudge Ruth off for a moment. Catching her breath again, Alma grabbed her legs as her boss pushed onto her face again. Jack continued pumping and he could see Ruth was in the final throes.

The heavy set woman bent down and licked Alma’s clit as Jack fucked her. He stopped pumping air into the woman, grabbing Alma’s hips as he built to his own finish. He released, feeling a chill of pleasure take hold. The sensation caused Alma’s body to violently shake and that in turn caused Ruth  to grunt like an animal. Ruth stepped back and Alma shot upward, her hair a mess and her face wet with the woman’s juices. Jack gave a few more pumps, causing Ruth to jump, grumbling at the pain.

He yanked the hose free and brought it to the sink to clean it. Both Ruth and Alma awkwardly put their clothes back on. Alma removed her ruined bra, shaking her head with confusion. “We shouldn’t have done that.”
Ruth scowled as she swatted Alma’s uncovered tit. Jack couldn’t help but laugh. “Finish getting dressed and go home for the day, both of you.” He guessed that they would endure their enemas for the whole trip home, but he didn’t mind. They deserve it.

Time with Daughter

Standard

The day was brisk, but the shining sun made it warm and pleasant wherever it touched. Melanie had been working a lot recently, and Becky knew she had to intervene, so she convinced Natalie to spend the evening with her. They had a light dinner while sitting on the deck, reminiscing of their childhoods. It was enjoyable, but Becky had ulterior motives.  They went inside to change.

They returned wearing their swimsuits. Two styled bikinis that showed both of their feminine curves. Natalie had gained some weight in the past months, but it was mostly in her breasts and behind, giving her a similar hourglass profile to her mother. Becky reached out and lifted her daughter’s growing breasts. “You’re filling out nicely.”
“Mom!”
“What, just giving a compliment.” She reached behind to pinch Natalie’s butt.
“Mother! Knock it off!” Natalie gave her a shocked, yet stern scowl.
“Sorry, Nat, I just can’t help myself.” Her mother grinned as Natalie pinched her lips playfully. Becky removed the top from the already bubbling hot tub and they slid in on opposite sides, enjoying the jets as they settled in place. Becky was still grinning devilishly.
“What?” Natalie questioned with narrowed eyes.
“Want to have a little fun?” Becky got up and bent over the side of the tub, giving her daughter a provocative view of her apple ass. She retrieved two black hoses and led them over the edge, holding one up to show her daughter. The slender, twistable plastic end was ideal for what she had planned. “Want to inflate with me?”

Natalie felt kind of weird doing such an intimate thing with her mother, but she and Melanie both agreed that they could do things like this on their own, as long as it didn’t interfere with their relationship. It had been a while, she thought. She couldn’t say it, but she nodded bashfully.

Becky beamed as she slipped her bikini bottoms aside and pushed the nozzle in carefully. The twistable nozzle was almost in entirely when she turned the hose, starting the flow in her ass.

“Wait for me, mom!” Natalie fumbled as she leaned forward. Her determined expression was adorable. Becky smiled as she watched, and once she noticed, Natalie cocked her head and glowered. Within moments, however, her eyes went lower and it was obvious she had hit the mark. She started the flow and her mouth hung as she stared into the bubbling water. She leaned back and put her arms upon the side of the tub, matching Becky’s pose.

They watched one another as they enjoyed the sensations. Water flowed at a modest pace as the jets massaged their bodies. “So, how have you been recently?” Becky gave a genuine smile.
“Good, Melanie has been out a lot recently, but it’s only temporary.”
“Do you trust her?”
Natalie was disgusted by the question. “Mom, I trust her more than anyone else in the world… No offense.”
“Good, I think you two are perfect for each other.” Becky felt her stomach grumble as water poured in. “I only mention it because Sarah has been gone a lot too. She seems like she’s distracted recently. I just hope she’s staying out of trouble.” There was a pause before she continued. “Do you think you’ll regret not seeing other people?”
“Mom, I love Melanie.”
“I know, it’s just that she has more life experience and you haven’t been with many boys, at least that I know of.” She smirked.
“Mom, I’ll be fine!” She put a hand beneath the turbulent water to rest on her belly as it expanded. “We like inflating and I don’t want anyone else.”
“Nat, you’re missing my point. Maybe you should have an open relationship with Mel. Your dad and I did that for a while and I experimented with a good deal of women in that time. You have to get some experiences before you make the right choice.”
“You and Dad really have an open relationship now.” Natalie said in a dry tone.
“Come on, we separated years after we did that. Just trust that Mel will support you and you can support her.”
Natalie tensed as a short cramp passed. “Who would we ever convince to be involved with us?”
“You saw how popular your videos were. Most people love to be kinky, but they’re scared to be open about it. It took me a long time before I became so open about it!”
“Luckily no one around here as made the connection. I don’t want some creep who jerks off to my inflation video to come and find me.”
“You need to realize that they idolize you in their own way.” Her mother’s adult film experience showed. “You will get creeps, but you also get good, kind people who just want to enjoy life. Embrace it or hide from it, just do whatever makes you happy.”

They sat silently for a time. Their stomachs looked about five months pregnant and they continued to grow. “Rebecca, I understand you’re trying to help, but you don’t understand. I made up my mind and I am happy.”
“Nat, I know you’re happy, I just want you not to limit yourself!” She put her hands between her partially submerged breasts. “I love Melanie and I can tell she loves you, I just don’t want your relationship to become stale. You both love the excitement and you love pushing the limits, but you have to commit to what you love.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that eventually someone is going to make that link and find you or you’ll get caught and people will hear about it. If you can’t take that then keep it all private, but if you enjoy the thrill then don’t worry about being known as that girl – just own it!”
Natalie tilted her head down. “Really, Mother?”
“Are you going to be a politician? A teacher? An athlete? A nun? No? Then who cares what you’re known for. I still get fan mail from time to time, but most people don’t even know me now. The spotlight doesn’t last forever, just enjoy it while you can.”
“So, you’re telling me to go out and record more videos of me inflating in public fountains?”
“If that’s what you want, sure! I’m saying don’t be ashamed of what you want.”
“Mom… I get what you’re saying! I’m… I’m just afraid of scaring Melanie away.”
Becky tilted her head with mocking anger. “Really? She’s seen your secrets and she loves you for it. Have you even been listening to our conversation? She understands you; don’t let your silly hang-ups get in the way. Talk to her about anything and everything.”

Natalie nodded as she looked down. Her stomach was very pronounced now. The gurgling and shaking coming from inside was masked by the frothy waters of the hot tub. They both inflated in silence again, enjoying the sights and sounds of a gorgeous day outside. They closed their eyes and relaxed, lost in bodily sensations. Their eyes snapped open as they heard the fence gate open. They were equally surprised to feel their bellies touching one another beneath the foamy water. The hot tub was not very spacious, but they had taken far more than expected due to the slower pace of the water.

“We must have dozed off.” Becky whispered. “We’re fine – he can’t see anything… buuut we could show him if you want.” Becky smirked. “He’s just over here to check us out, anyway.” Natalie shushed her mother as she shifted her bathing suit on her ample breasts, knowing that she was right.
“Hi, sorry to interrupt!” Their neighbor approached meekly.
“Hi, Glenn!” Becky waved him closer. “Nat and I are just hanging out tonight.”
“That’s nice. I was sitting outside for a while when I got home.” He continued making small talk and Becky responded as needed.

His eyes dropped lower when he thought they weren’t watching. The attractive, middle-aged woman and her vibrant young daughter both sat in the hot tub, the tops of their breasts peeking above the white, bubbling water’s surface. He had an excellent view of their cleavage and Betty subtly moved her arms together, giving the man quite the view of her large squished bosom. Both girls noticed the bulge in his pants as they smiled at one another.

Natalie felt the liquid inside her shift, making a pained face as she endured the discomfort. She was thankful that the hose kept her plugged, but she knew that she needed to empty soon. She also noticed Becky having a few quick pained expressions as she talked to the man.

“Well, uh, I was just wondering if I could borrow a few eggs. I forgot to pick them up earlier.”
“Sure, you can grab them from the fridge, the door is open.” He thanked them and headed inside.

“Why don’t you just invite him in to bang you right in front of me!” Natalie spoke in an irritated whisper.
“You’d probably like that.”
“Ew, mother!”
“He’s not my type, but I like to throw him a bone every so often. He’s a nice guy.”
“You said yourself that Glenn came over just to stare at our tits!”
“He’s single, he has urges, sweetie.” Becky opened her mouth as a pain ran through her body. “Oh, I really felt that one.”
“Yeah, but it isn’t as bad when it’s not blasting in us like a fire hose.”
“I like this, but it’s nice to feel it pumping you full like a balloon sometimes.”

Glenn returned with four eggs stopping at the edge of the tub once again. Natalie decided to play her mother’s game and lift out of the water just enough to expose her nipples, which were poorly hidden beneath the wet bikini. She put a hand beneath her left breast and moved it higher. Her breast was so heavy and slippery, however, that it unintentionally slipped beneath her top, exposing her soft, pink nipple. She gasped and quickly tried to shove her breast back into its holder, but she went too far and it went over the top of her suit instead. Becky laughed as she finally wrestled her boob back into place.

The man’s face was bright red as he lost hold of an egg. It fell into the turbulent waters and Becky reached low to scoop it up. Her hand bumped Natalie’s inflated tummy, which caused her daughter to groan and buckle. Becky found the egg, and on the way back up she lightly grazed her daughter’s privates. Natalie gasped with surprise as her mother resurfaced with a devilish grin. The man was speechless as she held up the egg.

“Here you go.”
“I… Uh, s-sorry.”
“It, it’s fine. Just forget about it.” Natalie felt her face brighten as well, unable to stifle a nervous laugh.
“Th-thanks for the eggs. I should go.” Glenn rushed to the exit as the mother and daughter giggled.
“Like I said, your tits took his breath away!”
“Mother!” Natalie covered her embarrassment. “How can I ever talk to him again?”
“He is going to be much more nervous than you. He’ll also be dealing with other feelings too.”
“Gross!”
“You are an attractive young lady, do you blame him?”
“At least he didn’t see what we were doing.”
“Maybe he did, who knows?” Becky stood, holding her inflated belly, water trickling down over her rosy, taught skin. “Maybe we should show him next time. He looks like he’d be a good catch.”
“I thought he wasn’t your type.”
“I changed my mind. It’s good to help out a friend on occasion.” She pointed a finger with playful sincerity. “You stay back now, I called him.”
“You can have him!” Natalie shook her head with a loud sigh as she rubbed her belly “I miss Mel.”
Becky sat again, and after a moments pause, she reached forward and put her hand between Natalie’s legs. “What are you doing?”
“Melanie won’t mind, this is just a helping hand.”
“Mom… It’s weird.”
“Only in your mind.” She moved her finger in a small circle upon the crotch of her daughter’s bikini bottom. “See, it feels nice, right? I’m not actually even touching you, so it’s fine.”

Natalie didn’t say a word, only breathing heavily as she enjoyed the sensation. The water flow continued and her mother knew exactly how to move her finger. She felt her bottoms pull and then she felt a finger move inside. “Ooops, I slipped.” Natalie saw her loving mother was enjoying the experience. She did not contest as her mother touched her in exhilarating ways.

Natalie reached across, moving around the full bellies, and hurriedly put her hand down her mother’s bikini bottom. Becky opened her mouth with delight as they both touched one another. “This is so wrong.”
“It’s fun to go against the rules sometimes, isn’t it?”

They locked eyes for a moment as they rubbed each other, the steady flow of water still pushing inside them. Natalie finished first, moaning with elation as she twitched. The warm water splashed as she felt aftershocks, her whole body feeling flush and overstimulated by the warm jets tickling her skin. Natalie recovered just in time to see Becky was in the midst of her own climax. Her mother laughed with delight as she gripped the edge of the tub with white knuckles. She withdrew her other hand slowly, tickling Natalie in the process.

“Never a dull moment around here.” Natalie smirked.
“Aren’t you glad?” Her mother traced a finger along Natalie’s lips as they watched one another with content. “I love you, Nat. I love Melanie too. I think you guys have a great thing going.”
“Me too.” A cramp pulled her away from the sentiment. “I’ve got to empty.”
“Yeah, it wasn’t going as fast, but I’m bigger than normal!” Both girls stood and compared their distended bellies. They rubbed each other’s warm, dripping stomachs for a moment before sharing a quick kiss on the lips. “If I ever get to be too much just tell me to back off. I love you more than ever and I don’t want to chase you away.”
“Thanks.” Natalie popped the running hose out and dropped it onto the grass. “It’s okay, Mom. Thanks for accepting what we do with so much… just thanks for being open about it. I like it even if it is a little weird sometimes.”
“We’re all about the weird around here!” Becky gave her daughter a quick smack on her butt.
“Hey!” Natalie clenched, causing her belly to rumble. She responded by yanking the hose out of her mother’s rump. Becky gasped and jumped away, allowing a little water to leak out. They both smiled, breathing heavily as they trotted inside.

“Mom thinks I should ask you about an open relationship.” Natalie rolled her eyes.
“Is that something you’d like to try?” Melanie saw through the mask of humor. “I don’t want to stop you from having a few flings if that’s what you’re looking for.”
“Mel, no, I can’t do that to you!”
Melanie held her lover’s chin and gave her a deep sensual kiss. “I’m fine with it if that’s what you actually want. I love you and I want you to be happy. I trust that you are just experimenting and that you’ll still love me afterward. If you want to, give it a shot.”
“Uh, sure, I guess.”
“I mean, I have been having a lot of side action with your sister.”
Natalie smiled. “Does she know that you told me yet?”
“I don’t think so, she has another elaborate plan lined up for tonight. Want to crash it yet or are you going to get freaky with some younger guy?”
“Mel, I don’t even know where to begin! What do you even say to someone when you’re just in it for the sex?”
She shrugged. “Just be careful and don’t do something you’ll regret! Wear a rubber young lady!” Melanie grinned. “I’m glad we have a relationship where I can say something like that.”
“Yeah, you sound like Rebecca!”
“I like your mom, she has some good ideas!” Natalie scoffed. Melanie gave her a playful spank and another slow kiss before she left for work. Natalie stared through the window wistfully as she got into her car.

Call Center II

Standard

“Hello, I’m calling about your recent purchase from Autumn’s Accessories.“ Christa tried to sound upbeat. It was her second day and luckily Wesley wasn’t at work yet. Without him looming over her, she felt far more confident. This call went smoother than expected. After about a four-minute conversation, she ended up selling the woman another $30 toy. She looked back, pleased to see the solid green light on in the switch hanging overhead. She was distracted as the girl across from her had a red light come on and she stood hurriedly, pushing against her desk as she endured the pain.

Glad it’s not me. Christa connected another call and it went well, but the person didn’t buy by the end and she got a yellow light. She tensed as the water trickled in. It was far milder than the red light ‘incentive’ and she even enjoyed the feeling somewhat. She was allowed to pause between calls as needed, but every employee had to make 60 calls before a day was over for them, and they were given a break time to eat and empty out after 30 of the calls. She was only five calls in so far, and she knew her good luck wouldn’t last.

She turned her attention back to the inflating woman behind her. The thirty something woman arose from her seat as the red light signaled an immense blast of water going into her. She looked like she might cry already, and Christa knew she hadn’t gone through many calls yet.

The outside door opened and Wesley stepped in. Christa connected another call as she turned back to her desk. Out of her peripheral vision, she could see Wesley looking over the girls working under him. He spied the red light and marched closer to the bawling girl. Christa talked to an older man, making sure to tease him as she inquired about the pocket pussy he bought recently. She looked back as she talked with her customer, seeing the sleazy supervisor glaring as the shaky woman found her seat and made another call. Christa wrapped up her call by making another sale. As she confirmed the man’s shipping info, she glanced back again, seeing that her coworker wasn’t so lucky.

The light clicked red and she stood once more, pained by the flow. “You need to speak more clearly, Kumari!”
“I am!” She cried out with a thick Middle Eastern accent as she leaned upon the desk. Her belly trembled as she shifted from side to side. The light clicked off and she sat back with immense care. Her brow peaked as she clenched her teeth.
“Well, you better work on it or you might pop!” He urged her to make another call.
“Hello, I want to tell you about our offers-“

Another red light – Christa felt horrible, but she was glad someone else was doing worse than she was. The bronze-skinned woman jumped up yet again, her slight belly became more prominent. She grumbled, putting her head down upon her desk. She moved forward in a feeble attempt to escape the flowing liquid, but the hose continued filling her. Wesley rubbed the crotch of his pants and he eyed her hungrily.

Glancing aside, Wesley noticed Christa was watching the scene play out. She quickly turned away, hoping he would leave her alone. She felt his presence before he put his sweaty palm upon her shoulder. “You like seeing someone else having trouble, new girl?”
“N-no, I just feel bad that she’s having trouble.”
“You don’t seem very full yet.” He inspected the computer screen. “Six calls? Looks like you’re on a lucky streak. Kumari is only on four and look at her!”

The foreign woman screamed as yet another red signal came, and a blast of water pressed into her. She jumped up and trotted around her stool, her young breasts bouncing as she walked. Her belly was so full of water that it swayed like a pendulum. It brushed against her knees as she continued to take more fluids. “Please! Please! I can’t do this!” Tears flowed down her cheeks. The light changed to green and she quieted into a soft sob.

Wesley shrugged with his hands high. “I’m sorry, but if you can’t last until your break then you’ll have to start over.”
“What?!” The pained girl snapped.
“I’m sorry, but it’s the rules. For your first week you get a checkpoint after every ten calls and you’re barely able to handle four! It might be a very long day for you.”
“Please, let me do anything but this!”
“No! She can handle it!” An older woman’s head shot up from a nearby cubicle. She looked somewhat similar to the girl, but her rounded face was far more austere and filled with anger.
“Mom… Mom, I can’t!” Kumari groaned as she leaned forward in agony.
“May I take some of her… incentive?”
Wesley nodded slightly as he regarded her. “Fine, fine.” The balding man licked his lips, “that will help her-“ He stopped suddenly as the woman’s mother stepped around and into view. Her sagging breasts hung on either side of her enormous stomach. She was a fair amount larger than her daughter, who was also very inflated. The middle-aged woman leaned on the flimsy cubicle wall as she shuffled ahead. The long hose followed her, buried in her supple backside.

Wesley shook his head with disappointment as he stopped her. “Look, Paulomi, I appreciate that you want to help your daughter, but I sure as shit am not letting you take it. I know you’re a little better at holding it, but that ain’t healthy!” He scoffed as he moved over to put a hand on her brown belly. “I gotta look out for my earners.” He showed his teeth in a creepy smile.

“I’ll do it.” Christa spoke, immediately regretting her offer as they all looked to her.
“Let me get this straight, you want to take water from that stranger’s ass into yours and then continue with your calls?”
“Y-yes.” It’s gross, but I only have to make it to ten calls after I take it and then I can empty out. “I will do it.”

Paulomi was visibly relieved and Kumari nodded with acceptance as she sobbed. Wesley told the other spectators to resume their work as he went into the back office to find a hose fitting. He came back, unscrewing and clamping the hoses from the overhanging boxes behind the girls. He monkeyed with it and then connected the two of them before he removed the clamp. Now Christa was connected to the other new girl.

A surge of water flowed into her ass, and Christa wasn’t prepared as the girl pushed with all her energy. The transfer was a reasonably fast process, and Christa watched her belly growing as she sat, feeling abrupt cramps. The supervisor continued to harass the other girls as he made a quick loop. He disconnected and clamped Paulomi’s tube and allowed to comfort her daughter until he returned.

Wesley eyed Kumari’s nearly flat belly and then his eyes stopped on her chest for a few moments before he turned back to Christa. “That’s most of it. Now I’m going to do something a little unorthodox.” He rubbed Paulomi’s distended stomach as he grabbed the hose leading from her ass. He disconnected Kumari’s hose and linked Paulomi and Christa together. This time, however, he used another fitting from his pocket and a spare hose he had set aside earlier. People were watching them once again.

“So, the way this works: Christa here is going to finish her 54 calls and now she’s sharing the burden with mama bear over here.” He connected the extra hose to her control box. “If you guys can’t hold up then we’re going to pump that young girl until she pops like a balloon!” He directed a finger to Kumari, who trembled, as she stood naked with a hose still buried in her ass. Wesley unclamped Paulomi’s hose and stepped back. “Open the flood gates!” He giggled.

Christa felt water pushing inside her, but she knew that Paulomi wasn’t trying – she was just so full that it had to escape. Christa turned to her desk, still standing as she connected another call.

“Hello, I’m-“
The click of the phone caused a chill to pass down her spine. The tube between them rocked with the force of the deluge, forcing water into them both. She couldn’t help but relax as she felt unpleasantly full, and she knew that Paulomi felt it. The mother was understanding, though, and didn’t push back. She looked back to see the Middle Eastern woman leaning upon her daughters desk balling a fist in a subtle display of her torture. Kumari stroked her hair with sad eyes, watching her mother endure.

Christa recovered and connected another call. This one went a little better, but 30 seconds in she fumbled for words and the customer thought she was mocking her. Kumari cried out as the switch in the control box opened the valve. Another downpour of water rolled into the tube and pushed their bellies outward. Christa panted as she looked down at her taught stomach, pulling her down with immense weight. She shifted upward to alleviate some of her back pain, but the cramps elsewhere continued.

She fought through the discomfort and started another call. She gave the opening and the woman on the other end went into a full tirade. “How the fuck do you get off calling us at this hour? What if my kids were home and they answered the phone? You fucking dyke!”
“M-m-ma’am… I am sorry to bother you, but I j-just-“
“J-just what?” She spoke with harsh patronization. “I want you to get your supervisor on the line.”
“Ma’am. Please. Just talk to me.” She paused in discomfort, but she realized how rude it sounded to the customer.
“Get me your fucking supervisor or I will ruin your fucking company!”

“Please hold.” Christa muted the call and handed the headset to Wesley, who was not pleased to be involved. He nodded and agreed multiple times before the call clicked off. Thankfully, due to the call length, she only had a yellow light. It still hurt, but it was nothing like the previous fills.

Wesley leaned over her and typed something into the woman’s file as he spoke. “She wanted to be removed from the call list, and she said to mark her down for the Big Ben, but only If I ruin your day. She said you should try that toy and maybe you would stop being such a bitch. I think I’m going to listen to her.”

“What? That’s a twelve inch dildo!”
“An inch and a half thick, too. It will be a treat!”
“I… I can’t do that!” Christa discovered that her body could handle a lot, but she knew she couldn’t take much in the front.
“I’m a man of my word, and you still have fifty one calls to make.” He laughed. “Tell ya what. You take that toy and you only have to make ten more calls for the day – sound fair?” Christa agreed timidly.

“Good, good, make another call while I’m gone.” He stepped into a side storage room as she began the next call. “You sound pretty.” The man interrupted her greeting. She tried to continue, but he was obviously distracted. “If I hear you cum then I’ll buy something. Promise”
“S… Sir…” She thought about it and decided to indulge him. “Fine. I’m slipping my hand down between my legs. It’s getting wet already.” She awkwardly felt below her bloated tummy. “Oh, just… just thinking of you inside excites me.” She heard the man breathing heavily and the pleasure helped to dull the immense pain from the forced inflation. To her surprise, she was getting close to orgasm. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but there was no need for pride here.

She hadn’t noticed Wesley’s return, as he held the monster cock in his hand. He wiggled it for her to see before he moved it out of view. She continued stroking herself and moving her other hand along her chest and down her modest breasts. She hoped she would finish and make the sale before…

She felt the tip of the lubricated cock pushing up from below. She paused to look past her stomach, seeing her supervisor staring back up with a twisted satisfaction. Her mouth opened with panic as the man drew his hand back and rammed the toy inside her damp pussy. She gasped loudly and leaned forward upon the desk. The man on the other end loved it. “What’s going on?” He asked.

“My boss… It’s too big! He-he just rammed it in there.” There was a pause and then she felt more forced inside. Wesley was using his fist to punch it deeper and deeper each time. It felt like it might rip her apart and it was only a little ways in. “I can’t take it, I can’t.”

“Oh yeah, baby, you can take it. Just a little more.” The man on the other end grunted as he masturbated. Wesley grabbed her hand and directed her to hold the massive toy in place as he slid out and stood up. He scooted her stool forward and brought her back upon it, planting the dildo upon the stool and forcing her down upon it. She whimpered as she took it nearly halfway, fighting not to move as she climbed forward upon her desk. Frozen in place, she heard the man find completion. He thanked her and requested three newer adult films. She hurried to gather his information and finally the call clicked off with a green light.
Still balancing upon the object, she tensed as Wesley patted her ass. “Nice job, nine more to go.”

“H-hello, I’m with Autumn’s-“ Abrupt silence. The call never even connected! The blast of liquid startled her, and she stood on her tiptoes, trying to lessen the pain from the incoming water and the painful toy spreading her wide. She gasped as the valve finally closed. Another call and another hang up – Wesley leaned upon her shoulder as the water poured into her. She begged him not to, but he put enough weight on her to move her lower upon the giant dildo. She huffed and pleaded, screaming for him to stop, but she passed the halfway point as he hit the button to make another call.

“Oh, oh, no.” She couldn’t form words as another blast came and she moved lower on the toy, her own juices allowing it to go deeper. Wesley laughed as she screamed for the next call. Another hang up meant that she would accept even more water. Paulomi was on her knees, still taking some of the water, but she was at her physical limit, her stomach resting on the floor in front of her. Christa quieted as she felt a few inches slide in. She had nearly taken the entire toy and she felt incredibly sore already.

She looked to Wesley, blinking with shock before she reached forward and placed another call. “Ah, adult toys… Do you…” A call disconnected message appeared as expected. The pain was replaced with sudden excitement. Christa giggled as she felt more water coming in. She slid lower on the huge toy, feeling every inch. She was nearly crying as she laughed, putting her arms out upon the desk as she gasped. It was the most intense climax she had ever experienced and once it passed, she quickly tried to move off of the enormous cock buried in her pussy, however with her expansive belly holding her down that was impossible. She struggled to stand, but shifted too much and toppled onto the floor.

The inflated girl fell directly on her stomach, causing the silicone toy to launch out with a slurping sound. Her belly compressed and she was unable to hold back any longer. She involuntarily let the water in her ass flow. Paulomi groaned as she felt the pressure, expanding her stomach father somehow. Wesley watched with glee as the normally stoic mother was reduced to whining.

“You have to hold some, it’s too much!”
“I-I can’t.”
Paulomi lifted her head, relaxing her hold on the water. She pulled herself up, standing shakily against her daughter’s desk. “Touch me, Kumari. Down there.”
“But, mother…”
“Please!”

Her daughter complied, pressing a finger into her mother’s privates. In an instant, she felt a window of pleasure before the pain returned and caused her to slump against the desk.

Christa, being on the ground, felt the water pushing back into her. Gravity ushered it in, and she had to roll onto her side to alleviate the pain. She was reduced to pathetic whimpering as her belly flowed out onto the floor, spreading as it accepted the unnatural amount of water.

After a short time, Paulomi arose and clumsily walked to Christa’s cubicle. She still had a prominent stomach that bounced between her thighs as she walked. “May I finish her final calls?”
Wesley was clearly pleased as he extended a hand of acceptance.

Christa laid in silent torment as the woman took the final five calls for her. Two yellows and a red at the end, but Christa was mentally lost by this point. She became accustomed to the ache in her body as she watched her stomach expand as she lay there. It rolled along the smooth, cold floor, her skin stretching more than she ever thought possible. The world faded away as Wesley laughed.

She awoke in her bed with Paulomi sitting at her side. An IV ran to her arm and she felt kind of loopy. “Wesley let it go a little too far this time. They had to use the emergency drain procedure on you. You took more than anyone I’ve ever seen.” She took Christa’s pale hand. “I’m sorry I wasn’t able to contain it all, but thank you for helping my daughter.”

“Wh-what is… she doing… here?” It was difficult to speak.
Paulomi drew a deep breath, “My husband had a lot of debt when he died. I came here to protect my daughter from their retaliation. I wasn’t performing as well after a few years, so they brought my daughter here to add incentive. Now no one knows that we’re here and we’re probably never going to leave.”

“What about… family… friends…”
“These people find ways to explain your absence. Kumari told me that our neighbor heard I moved away.” She gave a melancholy smile. “He didn’t seem to wonder why I would leave my young daughter by herself. People don’t really care and this group scares them. So, we’re stuck to play out this man’s sick fantasy.” She paused, thinking about their previous punishment. “He made Kumari do ten more calls before she was done.”
“But… he said…”
“He changes his rules whenever he’d like. He is our jailor and we can’t do a thing about it.” She stared angrily before she looked to Christa again. “I am sorry, you don’t need to hear this, you have a long time ahead of you. I mean, you will get used to it – just rest for now.”