Voyeur

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He tracked the woman to this motel, which he had watched for a few weeks. Many men came and left, but the women rarely ventured outside. Most of them moved awkwardly or look frightened when they came out, he noticed. I’m sure the men aren’t kind to them. Anthony scoffed, seeing the tall white girl head inside holding two grocery bags. Still no ring – I should’ve taken it when I had the chance. He liked being careful, but sometimes it made things take much longer than expected. He hoped to have the ring by the end of the week.

He went inside, noting how humid and dark it was in the lobby. The pudgy man behind the counter sat his reading material down with irritation. “May I help you?”
“I’m looking to purchase.” He held up a roll of twenties.
“Get lost. We’re not doing anything illegal.”
“I just want some pussy.”
The man scoffed and flared the newspaper upright. Guess I have to make him understand. Anthony grabbed one of the man’s fingers and twisted it with the speed of a viper. “Listen, I came a long way and I’m just looking to unwind. Don’t touch your piece under the desk, just take my money and we will act like this never happened, deal?”
“Okay, okay!” The man dropped the paper and grasped his aching finger. “Fuck. I just have to be careful, that’s all.”
“Sorry about that.” He handed the man forty dollars. “This is to let that go.” Waste of money, but I don’t want that asshole holding a grudge.
He pocketed it with a nod. “What are you looking for?”
I like them chubby with big tits.” He tried not to be too specific.
He called the man in charge, and after a short exchange, he hung up and wrote something into a notebook. Anthony spied a few names as the man made a mark. “Isabel is free – apartment 4B; eight hundred for two hours.”

“Kind of steep.” He gave the man nearly all of the cash he carried and went upstairs without another word. The command rod would certainly be useful, he thought, but at least I know where that is. This damned ring could disappear for a long time if I lose track of it. He knew the self-doubt was dangerous. After inspecting the surroundings for any cameras, he cleared his mind and knocked on the flimsy wooden door.

It opened to reveal a raven-haired beauty wearing only a thong. There were visible tan lines on her enormous, naturally perky breasts. Tall and exotic, the woman’s weight was distributed evenly into her assets, making her immensely attractive. Her big hazel eyes sized him up as her glossy lips curled into a sly smirk. She’s not who I’m looking for, but she was definitely worth the price.

“You look like you’re hiding a wild side.” She spoke with little accent. “Come on in and get comfortable.”
He stepped in and joined her upon the couch. The room was cluttered and dilapidated, but it seemed more maintained than the lobby. “I’m not here for that, I just want to know who the fat girl upstairs is.”
Isabel’s eyes narrowed. “The new girl? That’s Christine. What do you want with her?”
“An old friend.”
There was a pause. “Tell me the truth.”
“She knows something that I want to know.”
“You’re here for the ring, aren’t you?” He hesitated and she knew she was right. “Why do you want it?” His lack of response urged her to continue. “The man in charge has it in a safe and only he knows the combination. You’re not going to be able to just walk in and take it, I hope you know.”
He let out a deep sigh. “I’m just a man unwinding after a long trip.” She knows too much, but maybe I can use her help. “Fine, you’re right.” He thought for a moment. “That isn’t your body, is it?”
She shook her head before pressing her tits together. “I wanted to be inside her, but not like this.”
“Well, help me get the ring and I’ll let you use it first and you can find another body. What happened anyway?”
“That fucker forced me into her body and he killed her… me… right in front of me. He does that to keep the girls in check. He loves to break people – swapping them into foreign bodies and then torturing them until they are his slaves. It is all about power for him.” She looked him over and nodded slowly. “I don’t know what it is about you, but I think you might actually be able to help. I’ll set up a meeting.“

Isabel stepped into the adjoining room and made a phone call. Anthony quietly moved closer and listened. “Yeah, tomorrow! I don’t care! He is perfect. Fuck the other guy! Just let him know and make sure Christine is full.” He moved back to his seat as she finished the call. Anthony had to avert his eyes from the woman’s voluptuous frame as she returned to the room. “He’ll let you in tomorrow for the first visit. I told him you’ll pay well for a ménage a trois. She noticed how he was staring at her as she sat beside him.

“It’s all right – you paid for your time, and you’re going to help me get out of this body. We can fuck for a little while.” Anthony was hesitant, but his base desires won out as she reached down to stroke the bulge in his pants. She undid them and fished his rigid cock free, stroking it with wild eyes. “How freaky do you want me to be?”
“You can do as much as you want, but not to me.” He said, firmly.
“Don’t knock it until you try it, but I get what you’re saying.” Isabel went to the bedroom and came back with an impressively thick and lengthy double-ended dildo. “More for me, then.” She slipped her thong to the floor and rubbed some lube on one end of the toy and then some between her ample ass cheeks. She fingered her ass while licking her lips.

Anthony enjoyed the show as the woman put a foot onto the couch, pushing the jellied dildo into her luxuriant golden ass. She stared into his eyes as she worked the toy deeper, inching it in slowly, her lip trembling as it explored her ass. Her trimmed eyebrows rose with discomfort and elation as she twisted the dildo before moving it farther. She gasped, forcing it in quickly, and with a slight twitch the entire toy was in her ass. She put her hands on her hips and brought her leg down, breathing heavily as she acclimated to the pleasurable discomfort. Her trimmed pussy glistening with excitement, she stepped over and straddled him.

“What about a condom?”
“I’m clean and I’m not going to be in this body much longer.” She didn’t wait for his approval before directing his cock into her wet pussy.
“What about the person you swap with?”
“It’s fine. What are the chances I’d get pregnant anyway?” She didn’t ask if he had any infections, but he reasoned that her cost usually kept the unsavory characters away.

He looked at her flat, toned stomach, thinking of what a waste that would be. She has a body that should never be destroyed by a child. He loved her soft, inviting skin and her tan lines accentuating her prized areas. He knew this was a bad idea, but he continued anyway.

Isabel worked her hips, her pussy making obscene sounds as it sucked on his cock. She pressed her huge, tanned breasts against his face. Anthony found a nipple and sucked roughly, grabbing her pliable ass as he increased his pace. He spread her ass, kneading the soft flesh, which caused her to moan with delight. One of his fingers felt the tip of the dildo sliding out, so he pushed it firmly back inside. He forced it past a snag and that sent Isabel into a frenzy. She screamed with joy and her pussy tightened incredibly. She quaked, laughing with glee as Anthony started filling her other hole. He gasped as he unloaded into the ferocious woman, who continued grinding against him, working every drop from his cock.

She planted a kiss on the drained man’s cheek before clumsily moving into the bathroom. He heard a thud as she tossed the dildo into the shower. After her, he cleaned up and left as another pleased customer.

The next day he returned and bought another visit to Isabel. He knew it was some sort of trap, but he had faith in himself. This time, she brought him up to meet her boss and his pet project. The comely woman was naked except for a harness that was locked around her waist. Her bountiful breasts had erect nipples and her skin was a rosy pink. Her frizzy hair was straighter and her large lips were smiling subtly as she masked her discomfort. She brought the couple inside and Isabel sat at the table next to the older man.

The dominant man with a receding hairline grinned. “You have good taste in women, my friend.” No women wore clothes, but the man had obviously become accustomed, as he barely looked at their bodies.
“I was looking to set up a group package.” Anthony said without emotion.
“Of course, but first you have to do something for me.” He directed the long legged blonde girl with pierced nipples to pat him down. She gave the clear signal and the man set to opening the safe, which faced away from them. He watched them as he removed the ring and was about to close the safe when his eyes grew with panic. “How did you-“ A deafening blast came and the man fell backwards, pulling the safe lid closed as he dropped.

Holding the smoking revolver, Cassie was paralyzed with shock. “Ch-check him.”
The ample bodied Latina woman stepped forward to glance past the table. “He’s fucked. Thanks to you we don’t get any damned money, though!” She glared at the locked safe.
“F-find the ring.”
Isabel searched around the lifeless man and finally found the ugly black ring. She slipped it on and looked to Anthony. He knew she was planning to take his body.

The slender woman was clearly traumatized by the murder and he was certain she wouldn’t fire another shot. He moved to retrieve the firearm, but slipped on some blood, falling against the table. Within an instant, he found himself disoriented and staring from a different set of eyes. Isabel had grabbed his hand, and he watched as his former body regained its balance.

It was very bewildering, and once his senses stabilized, he could see Christine extending her hand and she now wore the ring. Anthony recoiled and bounded for the door. He moved without grace, as the added weight on his chest and thicker legs caused him to stumble. He also felt a fullness that slowed him. Isabel had stuffed the dildo from yesterday up her ass before bringing him here. She planned for this switch to happen She wanted to keep me from running. He hit the wall, opening the door as two more shots rang out. He stopped, seeing a hole beside him where a bullet had passed. He knew running in this state would be certain death, so he turned slowly, seeing himself… his body… lying dead upon the floor. The filled girl he had followed here from the start now held the gun, pointed directly at him. “Get back in here, Isabel.”

Anthony complied. Unlike the other girl, he could see that this woman would shoot him without concern. Christine touched the ring to the other girl’s shoulder and he watched as both of them found their bearings. So much had happened it was hard to keep track, but now the shooter was in the slim girl’s body. Terrified and disoriented, Christine didn’t fight as the other girl retrieved the gun and the ring from her.

The woman with the ring walked to the door, turning to marvel at the scene. “You’ll be happy to know, Christine, that the key for that harness was in that locked safe.” The physically fit blonde girl gave a menacing smile, showing her white teeth, “The cops are going to find you with an ass full and you’ll be trapped in that body when you go to jail – a prison within a prison!” She stepped into the hall and turned to the man within Isabel’s body. “I’m Cassie and you are Isabel.” She craned her neck, urging him forward. “Coming?”

She followed, discomforted by the large toy in her ass and the uncertainty of the situation. He directed her to Isabel’s room where they found some clothes and waited for the police to arrive.
“They’re going to ask us about what happened, but we are just grieving the loss of our friends. They won’t care too much about a whorehouse anyway.” Cassie said with little concern as she held the gun. “You don’t cause any problems while the police are here and I’ll let you swap to another body afterwards, deal?”
“Deal.” He lied, but only partially, knowing that nothing good would come from tipping the police off anyway. She is right. The police will find Christine standing, traumatized by what she had done, and it will be a closed case. She might try to escape, but she wouldn’t make it far and she didn’t seem resourceful enough to break the lock on her harness. It was hard to think with the object in her ass.

“Having trouble?” Cassie patted Isabel’s ass. “You keep that in there for a while. That is my insurance that you won’t have the energy to do something stupid. A knock came on the door and Cassie slipped the pistol into the back of her pants, making sure to keep Isabel at a distance.

The police asked a few questions before they departed with a now clothed and cuffed Christine as well as two body bags. Both of them were relieved to see them go.

“May I take this out, now?” She struggled to maintain composure.
Cassie tossed the pistol onto the couch, placed the ring on an end table, and stepped forward with confidence. “How does it feel in a woman’s body? You got a good deal, actually. You’re fucking hot!” She pinched Isabel’s face before planting a quick kiss on her lips. “It is really fucking weird at first, but you start to enjoy it after some time. That sick asshole tortured me since I got here, so it feels pretty damned good to be free of that. By the end, though, I was actually kind of enjoying it – parts, at least. He always kept me pumped so full of water that I couldn’t think straight.”

She reached behind the unimpressed Latina to force the dildo deeper. “You get used to being someone’s bitch. I always knew I’d get away, though. Maybe I should break you like he almost broke me.” Cassie rubbed her light-blonde bush against Isabel’s leg. Leaning down to plant a few kisses upon her neck. “There is a point,” Cassie whispered, “when you realize that you were living the wrong life.” She slid her middle finger into Isabel’s warmth. “You’ve never felt anything like this before, I promise.”

She is right, Isabel thought as she touched her gently. She became increasingly wet as she looked into the girl’s grayish blue eyes. Her slender face framed with straight, platinum hair. Isabel was lost in the moment, feeling her skin flush and prickle with desire. The objects in her ass were certainly expediting the process, as it took mere moments before she felt pure delight throughout her body. Isabel pressed her full breasts against the spindly, fair-skinned woman. She hugged tightly as she clenched her eyes and teeth, trying to continue standing as the orgasm passed.

“It’s fucking amazing, isn’t it?” Cassie pulled back, smiling. “Now, go into the bathroom and take whatever you’re hiding in your ass out and we’ll get out of here.”

Isabel thought of diving for the gun or the ring, but knew it would end badly. Cassie placed them far enough apart so she could get the other if I tried for one. Clever. Isabel did as she was told, removing the thick double ended dildo and cleaned herself up. She came out and found a note sitting on the table: I can’t risk staying around you. Nothing personal, but I think you’ll do fine in that body. Don’t try to find me.

“Shit.”

Forethought

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Henry was gone, so Alma met with Jack’s aunt alone for now.

“He’s blackmailing me. Jack is the root of all this somehow.” Stephanie sighed loudly. “He did something to me and… now I’m pregnant.”
“Pregnant? What do you mean? I’m sorry to ask, but any detail will help.”
“I’m not crazy, but he did something to my mind. He forced my husband and I…” She cast her eyes to the ground. “He made me think it was a dream.” She stopped herself from crying.
“It’s okay.” There was a long silence before Alma pressed her. “How is he blackmailing you?”
“I… I tried to get evidence and they caught me. I know, it was stupid!” She shook her head looking distant. “Jack and Karen made me…” Steph looked deep into her eyes. “They forced me. They gave me an enema.” Alma didn’t know what to say. “They put the shower hose up…” The woman’s green eyes quivered before she burst into tears. “I couldn’t stop them!” Alma took the woman’s hand as she cried. “The saddest part is that I started to enjoy it! I think that might be another one of their mind fucks too!”

My god, how did I miss this? I mean, either she is unstable or he drugged her. Either way, I was wrong about him and I need to help. I really thought he was the victim… She recalled a dream she had before, fucking Jack Olsen – how she grinded on him until he blew his load. How she begged him not to tell anyone of their fling. Was that a dream? She couldn’t be sure anymore. My period is a week late, but that doesn’t mean anything.

Stephanie wiped the tears away from her rosy cheeks. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have… I should not have said all that. Can you please keep this conversation between us?”
“It would help if I could use your statements in my files.” Steph begrudgingly agreed. “I have to ask that you don’t go back over there. I will investigate further and I will try to understand what happened.” Alma wondered if there was a grain of truth to the manipulation. Thinking about it, I don’t remember writing some of those things in my notes. There has to be a simple explanation, right? Maybe I can find some answers from the school principal.

Alma recalled how adamant Mrs. Hyun had been at first, and then suddenly she recanted it entirely. I should find her first and prepare my case before talking to the parents. This has to be just some sort of misunderstanding! She shook her head.

“I’m not going to say it all went well, but all of my problems should be fixed.” Ashley lay in her bed, looking pained as she moved into a sitting position. She offered him the command rod. “If you want to fuck around with your family or whoever else, then I don’t even care anymore. Just make sure you cover your ass, okay?”
Jack was confused. “Why the sudden change of heart?”
“Because I’m glad you got that command rod and not them. You’ve done some terrible things with it, but you’re getting better.”
“Thanks, I guess?”
“I just learned how difficult it is to use that thing right, and how quickly something can go wrong. I’m just saying that I understand now. I have one final trip to therapy this week and I feel pretty confident about passing the finals tomorrow.” She put a hand on Jack’s leg as she looked him in the eyes. “Go out there and fix your problems, just be careful.” She summarized what happened. Jack offered to stay with her for a while, but she said she just needed a day to recover alone, so he left.

Jack made a detour before heading home. Their house wasn’t large by any means, so Jack decided to rectify that problem. I’ve been thinking on the small scale, but with this power I can change our lives. Ashley even gave me her blessing. He stepped into the living room to see his naked, heavily pregnant sister sitting on their father’s lap. Sitting in his pajamas, he rubbed her milk-filled breasts casually as they watched television. Betty stepped in from the kitchen, wearing a too small t-shirt that had damp rings around her visible areolas. Her shorts didn’t fit either, squeezing her supple backside as she walked past.

Jack got their attention. “Mom, Dad, you two don’t have to work anymore.” Jack held up a check for three thousand dollars before handing it to his father. “You’re going to get a few big checks like this every few weeks for a while.”
Hank was speechless, but Betty asked the obvious question as she sat upon the couch. “H-how? Who is that check from?”
Jack gripped the command rod. “He is a professional photographer from Los Angeles who was at an art exhibit in town, he said you have a natural knack and you should keep taking photos.” Jack held up a photo he snapped from his phone of Betty looking into a mirror. His pregnant mother was naked and hadn’t noticed that he took the picture last week. Before she could yell, he continued. “Mom, you posed and Dad took this photo. After he sends your new camera, you are going to take a few more sets for the man. “

Betty’s irritation changed to elation. “He loved it!” She bounced in her seat, causing her voluptuous body to rock side to side. A great relief washed over Hank as he leaned back. Karen, however, did not seem pleased. She hoisted herself off of her father’s lap and shook her head as she went upstairs. Jack’s eyes caught the bulge in his father’s pants, so he commanded his mother to help him with that before he followed his sister.

Karen was radiant, and he wanted nothing more than to rub his hands all over her soft pliable body. She sat in her bed, leaning upright against the wall. “Jack, why don’t you talk with us first? Do you realize what kind of trouble this might cause?”
He sat beside her. “Ashley said it was fine and I wanted to surprise you. I promise nothing will go wrong.”
“You can’t promise that, Jack! What if someone wonders why this guy is buying nude photos of some random woman, what if he’s married and his wife questions it? Did you think every possibility through?”
Jack looked at her soft thigh. “No, I didn’t. I can’t think of every possible thing, though. We can’t wait for a perfect situation.”
“Jack, think these things through!” She rubbed her eyes, allowing him to stare at her monstrous breasts. “We agreed to plan anything big and…” She caught him and her eyes narrowed dangerously. “You aren’t even listening to me are you?!”
“I-I…”
“You’re just staring at my god damned body! Everyone is just staring at my big belly and you just have sex on your mind all the time!”
“Karen.” He reached up to touch her stretched boob. “Just-“
She pulled away, standing as she burst into tears. “You are going to get us in jail or worse! Mom and I are about to bring children into this fucked up situation and we have no plan other than getting a check from some guy from L.A.? You need to grow up and use that thing in a way that will help us! I won’t let you get us into more trouble!”
“What does that mean?”
“Let me have the command rod for now.”
There was an uncertain pause before they both reached for his pocket. Jack rolled and got away as she leaned forward onto the bed. “Stop!” He commanded, halting her in mid-motion as she pressed her head and shoulders against the wall at an uncomfortable angle. He stepped behind her and spanked her fat ass. “You used to be so small, but now you’re a tank. You know what, though – I like it like this. You’re fucking sexy with some flab on you.”
“Everyone at school makes fun of me, Jack!” She said, still awkwardly resting against the wall.
“They’ll forget in a few months. Maybe not… We could move, I guess; we could use a bigger place.” He slid his shorts down and spit on her parted ass.
“Not the ass, Jack, I’m not in the mood!”
He touched the command rod in his pocket again. “I want you to be happy that I’m using the command rod to help us. You should let me do whatever I want with it. And, now, you can move again, but let me fuck your ass.”

Karen reached back and held ass wide for him. He spit again and rubbed his cock up and down before he pushed in. Once started, he grabbed her hips and went all the way. Karen shot up, bracing herself over the bed, against the wall. “Easy, Jack, easy!” She pleaded, “It’s fine, just… just go slow!” He was already lost in the feeling. She grunted and complained, but he continued without hesitation. “Jack, please! Go slower!”

He put both hands on her hips and pulled her into his thrusts. “You’re being a bitch, so this is punishment.” He went all the way and shifted side to side, burying his cock in her ass. She let out a moan of pain as she crawled forward upon the bed. He followed her as she scooted away, and he continued pumping relentlessly. “Jack, no!”
“I’m almost done, just hold on.”
“Jack, I can’t. Let me rest for a-“ She grunted as she jerked forward slightly. “Ah, a second!”

He watched as her ass bounced entrancingly. It flattened against him before it returned to it’s curvy shape. He repeated the motion, still following her as she pushed her chest against the wall, trying to lift away from the pain in her ass. “Quit running, Karen, I’m almost done!”
“It hurts! Hurry up!”
With her belly against the wall, she finally realized there was no escape. “Shoot in my ass!” He reached up to cup her full breast. “That’s it. Fuck me little brother.” She gasped before continuing with an urgent tone. “Do it! Shoot it in me!” He slowed, going for long, deep strokes, until he finally felt the pressure building. He buried his nose in her long brown hair, indulging in her scent. This was enough to send him over the edge. He pumped a few more times before he erupted in her ass, pushing in as far as he could.

He could feel Karen tense with each pulse. “Th-there you g-go. Fill m-me up.” He could see her grasping the blanket under her knees tightly. She relaxed as he slid out. “Ow! That hurt, you jerk!” She smiled as she scowled. “Just don’t barge in there next time!”
“It was quicker like this, though.”
“Well, yeah, but I like it if you take it slow.” She laid back and sighed. “Now I have your cum in my butt and feel unfulfilled!” She spread her legs. “Mind helping me out?” She reached around her pregnant belly to spread herself.

Jack was tired, so he decided to improvise. He touched the command rod as he spoke. “Imagine that I’m licking you down there for the next few minutes.”

Karen moaned instantly, raising her hips as she balled her fists. Her breathing quickened and her body tightened. He watched his sister twist with elation, her milk-laden breasts and full belly rising and falling quickly, her hips thrusting into the air. She moaned excitedly as her arms and legs quaked with orgasm. She rocked as the waves passed and closed her legs, rolling onto her side. “Okay, okay, stop!” She put her hands between her legs as she tried to deny the sensations. “Jack, stop, it’s too much!” Her eyebrows turned up as she winced. Jack said nothing as he watched pleasure overwhelm her.

She grit her teeth and let out a sad whimper. He decided that was enough and told her that he stopped. Karen removed her hands after a moment and opened her eyes. “You jerk!” She giggled.
Jack grinned. “I couldn’t help myself.” He rubbed her belly, pulling away as he felt movement inside.
She stifled a youthful laugh at his surprise. “They’re coming in two weeks.” Her happy expression turned melancholy. “We aren’t ready at all.”
Jack reached down to plant a kiss on his sister’s reddened lips. “We’ll figure it out, I promise.”

She knocked, but no one answered. Heading back to her car, Alma noticed an open window on the side of the house. They must have forgotten it. She decided to be a good Samaritan and turned back to close it. Upon closer inspection, a garden hose lead up and through the opening. Confused and concerned, she peered through, but saw no movement. Why is this going in there? She went to the sliding door and found it unlocked.

“H-hello?” Alma entered slowly, following the hose that turned down the hallway. “Is anyone here?” She stepped cautiously down the corridor, following the hose to a closed door. She heard a loud sigh and then the woman was saying something. Pressing her ear against the door, Alma heard her pleading. “I-I can’t. It, it hurts. How did I do it before?”

She turned the knob and launched the door open. She was stunned by the scene. Jeanette Hyun was laying with her legs open and the garden hose leading up her ass. Her hands rested on opposite sides of her enormous belly. Her mouth opened with shock as she continued to fill. No one else was with her, as her small belly shook with flowing water. Her face tightened and she shot a hand between her legs. She rubbed herself vigorously for a few seconds as a sudden, unaware of the spectator as she began an intense climax. The normally restrained woman gasped loudly and rubbed herself shamelessly.

She opened her eyes as she endured the pleasure. She gasped, concerned, but unwilling to stop touching herself. Finally, she regained her senses and reached down to stop the water’s flow. “Wh-why are you here? I locked the door!”
“The…” Alma had trouble concentrating as she stared at the swollen, naked Asian woman lying upon the bed. “The side door…”
Jeanette put her head back and scoffed. “I can’t believe I didn’t lock it.” She carefully rolled off of the bed and onto her feet. She stared at a photo of her family as she burst into tears. “I don’t know why I’m doing this! That boy, Jack, did something to me and now… Now I can’t help myself!”
Alma rushed closer, rubbing the woman’s silky, warm shoulder. “It’s okay. I know he’s doing something to the people he’s around, I just can’t figure out what it is yet.”
“The counselor took a video of him… doing this to me.” She sobbed. “I didn’t remember any of it!” She pointed to an open laptop on the bedside table. She paused for a moment before restarting the video. Alma watched the scene play out and knew that this wasn’t just a fluke. She was watching this before she… filled herself.

“Please don’t tell my husband! I can’t handle the shame it would cause us!” The inflated woman put her hands together as she begged. “Think of Cho!”
Alma was shocked that she would jump to that conclusion. “Of course I won’t tell them!” I know this psychological trauma should be reported, but I can find other evidence to save her reputation. How does he do it, though? Alma’s eyes drifted to the woman’s belly. How did he get her to take so much and hold it so easily? Alma thought back to the few enemas she had received. They were much smaller and weren’t fun for her at all. “Can I… help you somehow?”

Jeanette wiped her tears away. “No, no, I’ll be okay.” The small-framed woman carefully removed the hose from her ass and placed it onto a towel upon the floor. She balanced herself against the wall as she made her way to the bathroom. She buckled as a cramp ran through her insides. Alma hurried to assist, in spite of the woman’s protests. Jeanette tried to push her away, but her damp hand slipped onto Alma’s sizable breast.

Jeanette turned her head and apologized. Alma took the opportunity to steady the naked woman and walk with her down the hall. Alma wasn’t attracted to women, but she couldn’t stop staring at the sweating woman with an engorged belly and otherwise petite body. “I will help you, but you have to promise to keep this and the recording between us.” Mrs. Hyun offered as she sat down heavily upon the toilet.

“I promise.” Alma wasn’t sure if she could keep that promise, but now she had no doubt that Jack was doing something terrible to the people around him. She questioned Mr. Hale’s guilt and wondered how many lives this boy had toyed with. I have to figure out what he is doing before I can make a case, otherwise everyone will think I’m insane!

True Colors

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It was odd, going from the new face to the pampered girl in a matter of months. Lilly had to admit that she enjoyed it. It was rewarding knowing that the bully wasn’t a threat anymore. In the hallway, Lilly saw a few people gathered in the red accented room, and she went to investigate. Traci was forced to wear arm binders for most of the days recently, leaving her door open for anyone to take advantage of her at any time. The men from before were set to return this evening and Lilly only imagined what the woman would be enduring by then.

To her surprise, Willa, the normally complacent girl, was gripping Traci’s hair. The young girl with a newfound fire in her eyes led the partially bound woman to the bed and pressed her head in between Kiera’s spread legs. The other girls laughed as Willa berated the now submissive woman.

“They’ll lose interest soon enough.” Julie said as she closed the door to her room. “Traci knew her time on the top wouldn’t last forever. She saw this happen before.” Her heavy breasts and slim frame was mesmerizing as she approached.
“What do you mean?”
“We’ve been here for years, honey. I was able to bounce back after my fall. Most can’t, though.” She looked into the room, watching the girl’s take advantage. “Traci was always dominant and held the status longer than anyone I’ve seen, but we’ll have to see what she does after this.”
“Wh-why doesn’t she resist?”
Julie shrugged. “If she really hurts one of them then it will get much worse for her and she’s probably just in shock that she actually lost her place. The Master had protected her for a long time, but he must want you to be the queen bee now.”
She remembered the loosely defined no violence rule. “How long is her contract?”
“None of us know – it’s kept secret and different for each of us.”
In the room, Taryn stepped up and landed a hard swat across Traci’s ass. Taryn’s large tits wobbled and the other girl bucked forward, pressing her face into the chubby woman’s crotch. “I can’t believe she’s just taking it.” Lilly watched. “Can’t she leave if it’s too much?”

“Sure, we all can go anytime we want! But, obviously, he finds ways to keep us from leaving. He figures out what motivates us and uses that to his advantage.”
“What did he do to keep you here?”
She sighed, looking away. “He pays for my sister’s medical bills. Without him, she wouldn’t be here. He also lets me visit her twice a year. Once he knows how to control you then he is a lot more lenient and lets you go into public. If he doesn’t trust you or you breach the contract then…” She shrugged unknowingly.

Julie turned to Lilly and put a hand on her shoulder. “Going to join us in there?”
“No, I think I’ll hang back for now.”
“Suit yourself, but be careful not to get drunk with power. He is going to let you boss us around, but he is still in control.” Julie gave a playful smirk as she walked through the doorway. Her thick legs and nice ass wiggled delightfully, as she took her place in line to dominate the once formidable woman.

Lilly went back to her room and found a book. I am glad they put her in her place, but I kind of feel bad. Lilly tried to set her mind to ease. She deserves this, though. She did the same thing to the other girls and they are giving her a taste of her own medicine. Hours passed before her door flew open, pulling her away from her reading.

Traci stepped into the room with a cold, brooding anger. Her wild, tangled brown hair fell over her bountiful, reddened breasts. With free arms, she closed the door before punching the foot of the violet colored bed, growling as she spoke. “You fucking whore! You are not going to get away with this.” Traci grabbed Lilly’s ankle and tugged her closer with unexpected strength. She drew back a hand and swatted Lilly’s tit. She attempted another strike, but Lilly deflected it. The wild woman’s high-set cheekbones showed as she smiled with a sick pleasure. She crawled atop her victim. “I’m going to make you regret crossing me, you goddamned hick.”

“Wh-what about the contract? You can’t hurt me!”
Traci slapped her across the face. “What do I care? I can’t handle another year in this fucking place!” Lilly could see a hatred in her eyes that scared her. Traci threw another punch that hit her arm. “I’ve been keeping myself at the top for nine years and you came in to fuck it all up!”
“It was the… the man.”
Traci grabbed her nipples tightly and pulled hard. Lilly shrieked for a moment before another slap silenced her. “Be quiet! You caused this and you will fall back in line or I will make you miserable!”

Traci bent forward and pulled the frightened girl upright, pushing her toward the bathroom door. Lilly stumbled as Traci came in behind her and locked the door. “Our guests arrived – I’m going to get you ready them!” She unscrewed the hose to the showerhead. “I hear you like enemas.”

“Don’t do this, Traci. Just let me have my time-“
“You don’t deserve any time at the top, you backwards bitch! I’m going to make you suffer and everyone else will see that I’m still in charge!” Her tone sounded like she was trying to convince herself.
“You’re in too far and The Master is going to punish you when he finds out.”
“No, no, no! He’s going to reward me for being so confident!” She rubbed some lotion onto the end of the hose and slapped Lilly’s ass until she bent forward. I can’t hurt her or I’ll get punished. I just have to let her do this and maybe she will be gone for good! Lilly put her hands on her knees as she felt the hose slip inside and snake its way through her guts.

Traci stood her up and turned her, smiling as she flipped the water on. The cold water and air mixed in her belly. Traci pulled her closer, wrapping her hands around Lilly’s squishy ass and watching as the water pained her. “Do you like being my bitch?” Traci had to look down as she hugged the Montana girl, pressing their warm skin together. Lilly’s smaller bosom nestled beneath Traci’s ample tits. Lilly couldn’t help herself, locking lips with her aggressor, moaning with mixed emotions as the lukewarm water painfully blasted inside.

They drew back and stared at one another for a time. Traci’s straight eyebrows quivered as she pushed her trimmed pussy forward. Her flowery perfume was subtle, mixing with the intoxicating scent of her flowing dark brown hair. She could see that the woman needed to assert herself after being stripped of all control. Traci finally broke the stare and grabbed something from beneath the sink. She held a metal funnel with a spout roughly the size of her thumb. The pain was becoming too intense, pulling her attention away; Lilly reached lower and began rubbing herself.

Traci slapped her hand aside. “No, this is punishment, you slut!” The tall seductive brunette sat the funnel aside and moved behind Lilly, wrapping her arms around her hips and softly caressing her expanding belly. “You like being punished, don’t you?” Traci put her chin upon Lilly’s shoulder and pressed her squishy chest against her back. “You’d just love it if I touched you right now. You’d probably cum in an instant, wouldn’t you?” She pressed her hips forward, causing the hose in Lilly’s ass to bend and move slightly deeper.

Breaking from the embrace, Traci cranked up the flow of the water, causing the inflating girl to jump forward, reaching back for the hose. Traci backhanded her, stopping her abruptly. Lilly whined, holding her belly as she bit her lip. “I can’t, it’s too much.” She gasped, trying to endure.

“Kneel down, over the side of the tub.” Lilly gave a questioning look that was met with a slap across her distended belly. “Now!”

Her stomach was pronounced, making her look a few months pregnant. She got down, but couldn’t fit over the edge of the tub without leaning forward. She did so, awkwardly sticking her ass into the air. With her pussy pressed against the fiberglass of the tub and water continually blasting inside, she squirmed, attempting to distract her mind from the agony. Thankfully, the wider tub allowed her to find a comfortable position. Unable to touch herself, she became increasingly frustrated.

Suddenly the flow increased. She jerked, sliding forward, pressing her shoulder against the side of the bathtub and bending her neck at an angle. Her body contorted, putting her legs outward as they rested upon the edge of the tub. Traci grabbed her ankles and held her in place as the full force of water poured into her midsection, inflating her like a balloon. She could see her belly shaking as moved lower, pressing against the tub floor. She gasped, uncertain of how much more she could take.

“Want it to stop?” Lilly grunted in response, unable to speak as she slid lower due to her weight. Her stomach had reached the bottom and started to spread outward. “If you don’t say anything then I guess I could just leave you…”
“P-pl-please st-stop.”
Traci beamed from above. “So polite!” She flipped the lever and the water stopped moments after.

Lilly groaned as the girl above tugged on the hose, working it out painfully. Tensing, she felt it withdrawing from her insides and Lilly tightened with all her might when it finally slipped free. Traci took the funnel from the counter and forced it into her ass. Before anything could come out, she felt something strange pouring inside. She moved slightly to see the once regal woman grinning with a fervor that she had never seen. I’ve only seen that look when someone is about to go too far with me.
She held an opaque, white container, pouring a white powder into the funnel. Baking flour? Where did she get that? She must have stashed it some time ago. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Like I said, I’m getting you ready!” She sat the starch aside and grabbed a oversized metal spoon, using the handle to push the thickening powder deeper. “This will make help you keep it all in!” She swapped out the spoon and poured more powder into the funnel. “Feels weird, doesn’t it?” Lilly let out an awkward grunt as she tried to wriggle free, but it only caused her neck to throb. Traci withdrew the funnel and stuck the handle of the metal spoon all the way into her ass, spinning it using the round portion. “We have to make sure to stir it up or it won’t work. I think we’ll need more, too.” She repeated the process many times. “This should help you hold it in a little more easily.”

Traci’s grip slipped. Lilly felt her expanded body tilt, slowly gaining speed until she turned in the tub, coming to rest upon her back. She was sore, but thankful to be able to stretch. Her stomach throbbed, reminding her of the predicament. It was enormous, weighing her down as it obscured her vision. I look like I’m about to pop! Traci reached between her legs and forcefully churned the mixture in her ass. Lilly was too tired to fight at this point. “Got to make sure it’s thick enough.” She pulled the spoon’s handle out, and the goo inside felt as if it was all trying to come with it. She clenched her ass instinctively.

“It will still come out when you’re ready, but it’s going to make a big mess.” She cleaned the shower hose and put the head back on. “Try not to force it.” A knock startled her. “Time to go!” She sat the plastic container and other implements under the sink and unlocked the bathroom door. She moved past the man with a bashful smile. Patrick came in and marveled at the scene.

“My, my, partaking in some leisurely activities?” He smiled above. She let out a long breath as she crinkled her nose in pain. Gripping the side of the tub, she attempted to stand. She couldn’t help pushing, trying to get the thick block out of her behind. Nothing moved, including her. The man removed his expensive suit jacket and hoisted her upright. It was inefficient, but they managed to get her onto her knees and then standing. Her heavy belly sagged with the immense water weight. How much of that crap did he put in me? Shouldn’t it be thinning with all of the water in there?

“So why the big belly? What do you have in there?”
Lilly could barely think. She waited silently as the man rubbed her aching stomach. “Your skin is so warm and tight!” He spoke with admiration. She stepped over the tub’s edge and balanced herself using Patrick’s shoulder and the edge of the sink. Lost in a fog, she made short grunts as she fought through the cramping. “F-fuck m-me.” She grumbled.

He interpreted her frustrated remark as an invitation. With a hungry smile, he closed the toilet lid and slid his pants to his ankles before taking a seat. She was too drained to argue, so she shuffled closer and straddled the man. She was very wet down there, and he slipped in on his first attempt. Even in her addled state, Lilly loved the feeling. It helped to dull the rest of her pains as she moved her hips. Patrick squeezed her closer, causing her belly to squish outward between their arms.

“Fuck, I’m going to come already. Get down and let me shoot in on your tits.”
“J-just… just come inside.”
“You sure?” She didn’t respond, and the man scoffed, gripping her ass as she continued moving. “You on birth control?”
She managed to shake her head in response.
His expression turned to panic. He tried to push her off, but her weight kept her firmly in place with his cock buried inside. She continued gyrating her hips.
“Stop! Stop!” She wrapped her arms around him and held him close, pressing his face into her breasts to muffle his complaints. He rocked her side to side, trying to escape. It was in vain, however, and she felt a pulsing warmth inside. The feeling was magical and she climaxed alongside him. She used her hips to work out every drop of his seed.

With his help, she got off and staggered to lean against the wall in agony. The man pulled his pants up. “I am not about to support some bastard! You crazy bitch!” This was the true man, standing before her, not the façade he had in public. He’s angry and spoiled. She knew he would cause more trouble for her, but she didn’t care at the moment. He slammed the door and left her alone. She went to the toilet and began the painful, messy ordeal of emptying out. She pressed her clit as she forced the thick goop out in long, slow motions. Luckily, it was only a short time before the warm water flowed freely.

“What the hell have I done?” She put her head in her hands. “I let that jerk come in me!” She sniffled. “Traci is to blame for this! I’m going to fucking kill her!” She looked down at her swollen belly. “I’m a whale!” She used her hands to shake it side-to-side, entranced by the motion. She accepted the pain, clenching one eye as she continued pushing the water out.

Harlot

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With her wrists securely fastened to her elbows behind her, Christine could do nothing to stop the water flowing into her. “Don’t do this, I’m sorry! I’ll do whatever you want!” She stood naked, shifting anxiously trying to subvert the unpleasant feeling.

“I thought we had established that I don’t give a shit what you say or do, I’m going to do this just to keep you in line.” The man leaned against the doorway as Cassie controlled the water flow. “I want to see her stomach puff out like a goddamned balloon.”

Cassie rolled her eyes with a playful grin as she pressed the handle down. The shower hose shook with pressure and the short, curvy girl snarled with pain. Christine’s frizzy hair obscured her face as she leaned forward. Her large breasts jiggled as she gasped. Her belly was growing slowly, hanging low as the water poured inside her.

About a minute passed before the paunch distended into a tight potbelly. “That’s good.” Cassie turned the flow off and moved behind her. She pulled the hose out carefully and popped the large butt plug into her clenched opening. Christine lamented as she stepped into the latex shorts and allowed Cassie to strap them, locking them in place just below her midsection.

Cassie rubbed her exposed pussy and licked her fingertip. “She is starting to enjoy it.” She looked to the relaxed man.
“Good, she’ll learn her place eventually. I got a guy in room 408 who bought some time, bring her there while I go work on Isabel. He pays double if he gives her a creampie.”
“Wh-what?”
The man gave her a level glare. “He likes going in bare. Is that a problem?”
“N-no, I just… What if I…” Her water filled stomach kept her docile.
“Get an STD, get pregnant? What the hell do you care? If you are a good girl then I can switch you into someone else’s body. I have a ring that makes you practically immortal, but I only let you use It if you prove that you’re loyal.” He waved her over and lightly patted her belly. “You’re going to do whatever that man says with an ass full of water.” He jabbed her stomach, causing her to buckle in agony. “Do you get me, bitch?”

Christine fell to her knees, nodding vigorously. The man grabbed her cheeks and forced her to look up at him. Squeezing, he forced her to open wide. He let a line of saliva drip into her open throat. She gagged and pulled away, “Toughen up or we will find another bitch. You replaced one of my top girls, so you better try harder, you slut!”

Cassie hoisted the full girl and brought her to the front door. Christine questioned her nudity, but Cassie pushed her into the hallway. “No one gives a shit here. We’re dinner for these fucking animals.”
“What did he mean back there?” Christine asked as they walked. “Why did you have the ring with you anyway?”
“You just mind your own business and take it like a whore.” She said, venomously.

After knocking, a black man with sleeved tattoos greeted them. He wore baggy shorts and no shirt, showing off his toned muscles. He let a slight smirk show as he eyed the topless girl up and down. His voice was deep and relaxed. “He never mentioned that she was already knocked up.”

“She’s not. That’s her punishment. That harness stays in place and you can’t use her ass.”
“Alright,” he conceded, “that works.” He pulled her arm gently and Cassie nodded as he closed the door. “What’re you keeping in there?”
“Water. It hurts.”
“Kinky, I like it. You’re going to feel like one of those waterbeds when I’m fucking you.” He brought her over to the couch and sat her down. “I got you for an hour, so let’s start with a B.J.” He moved his shorts down just enough to sling his cock over the top. It was long and incredibly thick. “Think you can take it all?”
“If you don’t do anything to me then I can help you get a shitload of money.”
“I bet. Start sucking.”

She sighed as she looked up to him. Her belly grumbled as a bubble of air moved inside her. She grabbed his warm, throbbing cock and directed it into her mouth. It touched the back of her throat and she gagged. She swallowed and tried again, this time it moved down her throat slightly before she wretched once again. “Really, I can get you money!”

He stopped her with a gesture. “You gotta toughen up.” He put his hands in her hair and moved her head back and forth upon his shaft. She choked a few times, but he didn’t hesitate. He pushed it lower and eventually he was fucking her throat, nearly fitting his wide cock inside her mouth – nearly. He pushed in hard, but it hit the back of her throat and she pushed upon his thighs, recoiling until he let her go. Christine almost threw up, but she composed herself in time. The man laughed as he leaned her onto her side. “I need to get into that pussy.”

Still teary-eyed, she spread her legs and rested her head upon the armrest. The bulky, muscular man slid his shorts to the floor and maneuvered himself into place upon the narrow couch. With some guidance, he poked the tip into her damp pussy. She took him in easily, his girth causing her to tense with overwhelming sensations. She gasped as the man pressed about halfway in and paused. She opened her eyes to see he looked frustrated. He’s trying not to cum.

She thought back to the other man’s promise of a new body and she couldn’t stop herself. She pushed upward and watched him shake his head vigorously. She ignored him, pushing onto his cock until he pressed down. The pain in her belly gave her pause, but he was already in motion. He pumped her violently, pressing into the tighter depths of her pussy, and after a few seconds, he buried himself all the way in, emptying his cock as she fought to buck him off. Unable to orgasm from a sudden cramp in her stomach, she grumbled loudly. He collapsed upon her, squishing her belly between them. She slapped his side, but he stayed in place, grunting as he continued to fill her.

He finally lifted himself and watched her for a moment. Her hurt expression gave him pause. He got up and turned Christine over without explanation. She was too sore to resist as he put her onto her stomach and crawled back onto her. He rubbed his wet, semi-hard cock between her legs until he felt her opening. He pushed in again and started moving once more. “Gotta get my money’s worth.” She let out a pathetic whimper as he fucked her with new vigor, slowly getting harder. It all hurt: the water and air compressed in her expanded belly, the man’s thick cock invading her surprisingly shallow pussy, and the fact that she was about to come. She wished she had more willpower, but holding the enema for so long had robbed her of most rational thinking. She relaxed and allowed the man to plow her with oddly arousing force.

She focused on the pleasure and let out short, quick moans as she climaxed. This caused the man to fuck her as hard and fast as he could. She loved it. She almost came a second time, but he shifted and poked her painfully below. It took a few minutes until he filled her a again. The feeling of elation passed and Christine found herself aching all over as the man lay upon her, his cock twitching inside her.

The man got up and put his shorts back on. “That was good. Thanks for letting me nut in you.” She nodded despondently. “I’m here for the week, so I’ll see you again soon.”

She thought again about mentioning the nameless man’s stash a few doors down the hall, but she decided it wasn’t a good idea. What can he do? He would just complicate things. She went to the bathroom and left. She thought about making an escape, but she guessed the guy at the main desk was paid to watch for her. I need to get out of this body too, and that son of a bitch knows it, I’m trapped.

Cassie answered the door and brought her back inside. “Can you please take this damned thing off of me now?” Christine pleaded to the man watching smugly.
He scoffed and grabbed his keys from the table as he walked to the door. “I have to run a few errands. You keep her company while I’m gone.” He slapped Cassie’s tight ass. “I’ll be back in an hour.”
“Wh-what?” Christine stammered. “You can’t just leave me like this!”
The man stopped in the doorway, turning back with malice in his eyes. “I am not stupid. I know you’re still some defiant bitch looking for the first chance to fuck me over. I’m never going to trust you, but I am going to break you. Sooner or later you’ll realize that I control you; you’re going to live a short, shitty life or a long, pleasurable life, but that depends on you.” His voice dropped to a dangerous tone. “I will ruin you if I have to.” He stared her down as she fought back tears. “I’ll be back in an hour and that stays on!”

She outright begged before he slammed the door. Cassie said nothing as she sat upon the couch and turned on the television. Once it was certain the man wouldn’t return, she decided to sit as well. Time passed as they sat, watching some boring documentary about aquatic life. Christine thought about her situation and how she could end it. Her mind ventured to dark places as she endured the agonizing ache in her belly. There has to be a way out, I can’t just be one of his whores for the rest of my life. She thought about getting a new body, about Cassie moving back to this one, and about her previous encounter. She studied Cassie for a time. Why would she let a stranger get this body pregnant if she wanted it back? She seems awfully calm for someone in her situation.

“You lied to me, didn’t you?” They looked at one another. “This isn’t your body.”
Cassie sighed. “Yeah.” She paused to gather her thoughts. “I have to get on his good side or this won’t work. We have to wait until he opens the safe and then we can snatch the ring and the money and get the fuck out of here!”
“Bullshit, how many other people has he done this to?”
“Look, I did lie, but there was a reason. You wouldn’t have come with me if I told you I was going to get you into a sex ring, would you? I can stop this and I’m really close, but you have to play along!”
Christine looked down to the silver lock resting upon her bulging belly. Her stomach gurgled, but she suffered through it. “I can’t handle this much longer.”

“You’d be surprised at what you can handle. I’ve been here for months and I’ve been in five bodies. He isn’t lying when he says he’ll give you another body, but you have to earn it.” She gave a distant look. “I have come too far and I need your help. I have a plan, but if we mess it up then it’s going to get worse for us both – much, much worse.”

She’s still lying, but I need to find a way out of this and I don’t have a plan. Christine put a hand on her growling belly. “I don’t care. I want out of this. Get me out by tonight!”
Cassie struck Christine’s distended belly with the side of her hand, causing the girl in bondage to groan and curl forward defensively. “You are not jeopardizing what we have been working for! You will do whatever the fuck he says or I will make your life even more miserable!” Cassie pushed her onto her side and jabbed her behind her arm. Christine burst into tears as Cassie struck her again.

“Stop, stop, please!”
“Are you going to listen to me now?” Christine gave a pained nod as she stared at the floor. “You have to deal with whatever he does to you and don’t mention anything about our conversation today, got it?” Another submissive nod. “He’s right, though, I know you’re not broken yet.” She pulled Christine back up and put a hand between her legs. The thick girl sat tensely as Cassie rubbed a finger along her slit. “I’ve been through more than you’ll ever know to get this far and we aren’t the only girls involved… but we aren’t ready yet, understand?”

Christine said nothing as Cassie continued rubbing between her legs. Cassie massaged the meek girl’s belly carefully before inserting a finger into her damp privates. “See, you still can enjoy this. You probably don’t understand your new body yet, but everything you feel can be more intense – pain and pleasure.” Cassie leaned the full girl back once again, getting in between her legs and lightly licking the button atop her smooth, shaven pussy. “Just stop fighting and he will lose interest.” She slipped her tongue inside to taste her juices. “He feeds upon defiance and he will do whatever he can to provoke you.”

The slim girl lifted Christine’s meaty legs onto her shoulders as she buried her face into her mound. Christine’s full belly and heavy breasts rocked as Cassie pleased her. The feeling made her forget her predicament, feeling warmth spreading throughout her body. She pushed up and Cassie wrapped her arms around her thighs, not holding back as she licked. Christine moaned as she held her prominent breasts, feeling orgasm building. Suddenly, Cassie stopped. Christine looked down to see the woman watching her uncaringly. “Are you going to sell me out?”
Christine paused.
“Are you going to sell me out?” Cassie asked again, reaching low to press against the butt plug.
The pain only added to her excitement. “N-no.”
“Give me your word or I’ll stop right here!”
“I won’t, I promise, just keep going please!”
Cassie smiled before going back to work. Her tongue slipped back in and Christine came instantly. She convulsed, gasping as she wrapped her legs around the girl’s head. The pain returned slowly, but it was more manageable now. Cassie arose and wiped away the wetness from her chin, smiling with her eyes.

“See, it’s not all bad. Trust me.”

A Woman’s Touch

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She finally got a response from Jack saying he’d be back tomorrow night. Why wouldn’t he just let me know? She checked in and took a seat, waiting for her third appointment with the therapist. This isn’t helping at all! She keeps trying to dig deeper, but I can’t tell her my real concern is about a about the magical scepter that controls people. Ashley scoffed at the thought. Thanks to that, my dad might have gotten me pregnant and a scary guy said he’d be back to take it from us. He should be back already, but I’m glad he’s not. Jack should be worried about Jake’s blackmail tape, but they don’t seem to have a care in the world.

A few minutes passed before someone else came in. Ashley looked up, recognizing the voice as she greeted the secretary. Candice turned at the same time, her confusion turning to amusement in an instant. “We need to talk!” Candice led her into the hallway of the office building.
“What do you want? What are you even doing here?” Ashley asked in a loud whisper.

“Calm your tits. My mom works here. I assume you already know her.” Candice smiled, putting a hand on Ashley’s shoulder. “Anyway, I had something interesting happen a few days ago.” She leaned against the wall, pausing for effect. “Jake came to me, demanding that I destroy the copy of a disk that he gave me last week. He was adamant about it, so I showed him the broken CD. Well, being the crafty sort I am, it wasn’t the same CD. So, naturally, my interest was piqued and I just had to see what all the fuss was about! The things that Jack’s mother did on there… It was gold!” Candice gestured as she continued. “Now, my question is how they scared Jake so badly that he would want to destroy that? I’m thinking they did something really major and I want to know what it was before I even think of turning that back over.”

“Where is it now?”
“One copy is in there.” The confident, brown-eyed blonde wagged her finger. “But good luck finding it. The other is in a friend’s hands. Don’t worry, both of them don’t know what it is and the file is password protected.”
“What do you want for it?”
“Tell me what they did to Jake.”
“I don’t know!”
“Well, better find out soon or they’re going to see that video first hand when I upload it to a porn site!” The door opened before they could continue. The secretary said the psychiatrist was ready for Ashley now.
Candice laughed, pointing her to the door. “Hope it goes well, be honest with her!”

After the trip, Jack had let slip how he had acquired a few thousand dollars. “It was just the one time, Karen. The other times I just commanded the guys to think they had sex with her before paying. Everyone wins!”
“Jack, you can’t do that!” She slowed down, scolding him. “You let someone have sex with our mother for money, don’t you understand how awful that is? You even forced Dad to fuck some random girl. You have to see how horrible you are being.”

Karen had asked him to put the command rod out of their reach. He couldn’t help but glance at it, sitting upon his computer desk. “I was just trying to help them. I was trying to help us. If we get money this way then our parents don’t need jobs!”
“I understand you’re trying to help, but this isn’t the right way to go about it. There are better ways we could make money and not everything has to involve sex! We just got our parents back – you have to be more careful!”

He gave another glance to the command rod before conceding. “I-I know. You’re right, but I just… I’m nervous. We’re going to have two more children soon and I don’t know anything about babies.”
Karen gave a melancholy smile. “I’m nervous too, but there’s no going back now. We’ll figure this out, but you have to be more careful. These are people’s lives you-”

Their conversation stopped as they heard footsteps. A quick knock came before Ashley barged in. “I can’t believe you’d just up and leave without telling me!”
“Why would I tell you? We just took a few days away.” There was a tense silence. “Why did you try to command our parents not to have sex with us?”
Ashley was appalled by the question. “Because they’re your parents! Isn’t that reason enough?”
“Didn’t you say your dad was fucking you?”
She went quiet for a long while. “I didn’t say I wanted it.”
“She was just trying to help us, Jack.” Karen interjected. “She was doing what she thought was right, just like you were doing.”

Ashley obviously didn’t fully understand, but she was happy for the support. “I’m sorry I did that, but I need that command rod, Jack.” Ashley stood above the siblings. “I’m failing out of school.” She said sullenly. “You know, I think you’d be a little more worried about the guy blackmailing your Mom or maybe the guy that could come back anytime to take the command rod from you! No, instead you go on a fucking vacation!” She huffed.

“It will be fine!” Jack tried to calm her. “We already took care of Jake before we left.”
“Yeah, you commanded him to destroy the disk, didn’t you?” Ashley rolled her eyes. “Candice still has a copy and she’s threatening to post it online if I don’t tell her how you scared Jake.”

Jack and Karen exchanged a nervous glance.
“Let me worry about that. Just let me take it for a day.”
“Fine, take the command rod. We need to talk anyway.” Karen seemed very uplifted by that sentiment.
Ashley snatched the rod from the desk. “Thanks.”
“How about we don’t make any big decisions without approval from all of us?” Karen offered. “We could vote or something and then we wouldn’t upset each other.”
“Fine, but I still need this to fix my personal stuff, okay?”
Jack nodded. “Yeah, okay. Just bring it back tomorrow night.”

Ashley finally had the command rod, but she didn’t exactly have a plan for it. She decided to deal with her father first. She found him in the kitchen reading the newspaper, taking a sip of coffee as she came down the stairs.

“Morning.” He spoke curtly, moving his reading material aside. “You were at the Olsen’s house again, weren’t you?”
“How did you-“
“Honey.” He tilted his head, beckoning her with his finger. “Come here.” Ashley stepped in front of him. He angrily unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them to her knees. “Turn around.”

He stood, walking her to the countertop. He leaned her forward and she tensed for the incoming slap on her backside. Nothing came and she turned to see him holding a flat wooden spoon. “I will make you listen to me young lady.”

“No, wait-“ Ashley bucked forward from the first strike. “Ow!”

He hit her again and again, increasing the force with each blow. She screamed in pain, trying to reach back and cover her tender rump, but he easily held her arms away. “Oh my god, it hurts so much! Please, please!” She whined, crying out as he continued. Her red ass rippling as he spanked her with the large wooden utensil. Finally he stopped, casting it onto the floor as she heard his belt buckle being undone. He dropped his pants and nudged his throbbing cock between her legs.

Ashley was still reeling from the pain as she felt him spit on her painfully parted ass. Her rosy cheeks hurt to the touch and he wasn’t kind when holding them apart. The ache distracted her, allowed him to move in all the way with little complaint. He moaned as he started moving, holding her hips, pulling her onto him. Her posterior pulsed with pain as he fucked her ass roughly.

“Dad… I can’t… It’s too much.” She wasn’t able to reach the command rod as he held her in place upon the countertop.
“Just a little longer.”
She cried. “Please! You’re hurting me!” I did this. I pushed him to give me more attention and he saw me as a lover and a daughter. He thinks this is acceptable punishment now. I mean, I kind of like it, but this is too far. She gasped as he rammed a little harder.
“Just a little…” He pressed in hard and she was relieved to feel him finishing in her butt. He pushed her ass flat, causing her ass to ache as he filled her. After a pause, he moved away, pulling his pants up. She turned, wiping the tears from her eyes before she also pulled up her shorts. She reached into the pocket and held the command rod.

“Dad, I want you to forget that we’ve been having sex. We can’t keep doing it, so you have to stop fucking me in the future too. And I want you to be confident that I’m going to fix my grades before school is over.”

His lost eyes snapped back to reality after a few seconds. “What’s wrong, honey?”
“I just stubbed my toe.” She sniffled, “I’ll be okay.”

At school, Ashley decided to tackle her grades next. Finals were still a few days out, and those would be the deciding factor. I need to pass those tests. I can’t go to Mrs. Moreno – Jack told me how she was immune to it, but I think she’ll be lenient since I’m going to therapy. She had already gone to two of her teachers and commanded them to show her the answers. The last teacher was Mrs. Sanderson. She’s a complete bitch. She thinks I brought all of my problems upon myself.

She found the busty young blonde woman alone in her classroom, taking time to organize her desk. “Yes, Ashley?” She sounds like my dad did this morning.
“Show me the answer key to Friday’s test.” The pretty, young teacher pushed her hair back as she opened a drawer and produced a blue folder. Ashley took a photo with her phone before handing it back. A sexy blonde with big boobs and a perfect ass; I wonder if Jack has done anything with her. “Have you had sex with Jack Olsen?” The woman shook her head.

Ashley shrugged and headed for the door and then a thought stopped her. “Remember everything you were commanded to forget. Did Jack have sex with you?” The attractive woman nodded. “Tell me about it.”

Mrs. Sanderson sighed. “He came in and wanted me to help his grades. I told him I was sorry for being so harsh on him, so I let him fuck me. He came in again and I let him suck on my tits for a little bit while I jerked him off. I’m glad he understands and isn’t upset.”
“You’ve gotta be kidding.”
“He was actually helping me. I’m starting to make too much milk now and it’s a pain to use those pumps all the time.”
“You-You’re pregnant?”
“Yep!” She spoke with surprising glee. “Found out five months ago. Actually, could you ask him to stop by again, they’re getting kind of full and I forgot my pump at home.”
“I can’t believe him!” She commanded her to forget the encounters once again. Ashley couldn’t help but stare at the girl’s large tits. You can’t blame him for wanting to have some fun; she’s married and no one will ever know. He probably commanded her to be nicer to him too. Ashley locked the door and lowered the blinds. She unfastened her shorts, walked around, and stripped her bottoms before sitting on the desk.

She sat the rod beside her, touching it as she spoke. “Let me suck on your tit for a little bit while you touch me.”

Mrs. Sanderson smiled more warmly than she had ever seen before. The woman removed her shirt and undid her thick bra. Ashley noticed the cups were damp and her nipples were hard. Five months pregnant and she only has a small baby bump. I would never have guessed! Ashley held one of the woman’s heavy breasts and sucked on the center. The milk was extremely sweet, and it took a while for Ashley to acclimate. After a few gulps, she didn’t mind the taste.

Her teacher reached down and slipped a finger into her student’s wet opening. Ashley moaned as she gulped down the thick creamy milk. Looking up, watching Mrs. Sanderson’s face as she pleasured her. The woman’s long neck craned down, her close-set hazel eyes watching as she stroked Ashley’s hair with her free hand. The woman’s smile was a rare sight, as she usually favored to scowl at her students. The teacher eased Ashley back, pushing the command rod and other objects on the desk to the side. “Suck it dry.” The older woman said with a moan.

Ashley laid back and took the woman’s tit back into her mouth, drinking vigorously. She was enjoying the taste now, wanting to get as much as she could from the expectant woman. Ashley lifted her hips as the finger in her pussy moved deeper. Her skin warmed and her breathing quickened. They were enjoying one another when the doorknob turned, causing Mrs. Sanderson to rise up and pull her breast from Ashley’s mouth with a loud pop. Milk ran down the horizontal girl’s cheek.

“Tabitha!” The man closed the door and fumbled with the lock until it made a click. I must not have turned it far enough, Ashley lamented.
“Wh-what are you doing here?”
He held up a brown paper bag. “I was going to stop by and drop off a muffin for you before your next class. What the hell are you doing?”
She looked down, beyond her exposed chest, to the girl sitting upon her elbows. Ashley closed her legs as he looked. She took the command rod, attempting to salvage the situation. “Fuck her like I’m not here and let me keep sucking on her.”

The man with a five-o-clock shadow and deep blue eyes sat the bag on her chair before he undid his jeans. “Get on the desk and let me do you before I go.”
Tabitha checked the clock before sighing and removing her tight jeans and panties, sliding them to the floor. Now nude, she crawled upon the desk and straddled Ashley, planting her milk-laden breasts upon her face. The man licked her pussy for a moment before he pulled her closer. Entwined, Ashley also slid to the edge of the desk. She put her legs up and around her teacher’s hips, pressing their bushes against one another.

Ashley continued drinking as the man guided himself into his wife’s damp slit. Tabitha moaned, hugging Ashley as she pushed back onto him. Ashley could feel the warmth and wetness from her teacher’s privates.

The man thrust hard, causing his wife to pull forward. “Not too hard, babe!”
“Sorry, it feels too good!”

The man calmed, pumping her softly, causing them both to sweat with pleasure. Ashley wrapped her arms around Mrs. Sanderson, being enveloped in the teasing pleasure of the motions and feeling the man’s balls tickling her privates. Ashley raised her hips with excitement as the man moved faster. She could tell he was about to orgasm, and with a milky tit still in her mouth, Ashley forced the woman above back onto her husband’s shaft. Tabitha bucked away, gasping. “Ow, babe!”

The frenzied man pulled back and slid into Ashley’s unprepared pussy. She hugged the curvy woman tightly, mashing her face into the girl’s large breast, feeling immense pleasure as she drank from her teacher. The man pulled back and drove back in as deep as possible before he blew his load. Ashley didn’t care, as she climaxed moments later, full of his cum. She moaned, muffled by the fleshy breast in her mouth. I can’t believe that just happened! I don’t even know the guy’s name!

He pulled out and buttoned his pants. “You really tightened up at the end!”
“Yeah! Be more careful!”
He smiled and slapped her ass. “Thanks for the quickie, see you later.” He went to the door. “I’ll lock it as I go so you can get dressed.”

He left and the woman slid off the desk. She allowed Ashley to continue drinking from her chest as she reached down and fingered herself to completion. The tit finally seemed to be empty and Ashley felt immensely full, but pleased that she drank it all. She got off the desk and grabbed her shorts, feeling the milk sloshing in her belly and the cum dripping from her pussy.

She turned to see the woman’s large chest was now lopsided. Tabitha looked down and then back at her with concern. “You can’t leave them like this.”
“Sorry, I am way too full. No one will notice.” She lied.
“Kids are going to notice that one of my tits is half the size!” She pleaded. “I have class in ten minutes!”
“Forget I was here and don’t worry about your boobs.” Ashley helped her clean her desk as she dressed.

Ashley unlocked the door gave another glance back to her teacher. The woman’s left breast was a little more than double the size of the right and it hung lower with the weight of the milk under her shirt. I am no better than Jack, but I guess I am fixing my problems. I just have to deal with the psychiatrist and her bitch of a daughter and I’ll be set. She thought about the warmth in between her legs. I was probably already pregnant, but I better be careful, anyway. She headed to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Stephanie had confirmed her fears. I’m fucking pregnant. She had discussed it with Henry and she was more than a little upset. My goddamned nephew drugged me or something and got me pregnant! I’m going to make him suffer. Who knows how many people he knocked up recently? She took a sick day from work and decided to pay him a visit. She waited outside their house until Jack and Karen went in the back door.

She walked angrily to the door. She was about to knock when she saw through the window that Hank was watching television. She reached down and found the door was unlocked. She eased it open and closed it quietly. No need to involve him until I have some concrete evidence; I bet Jack is drugging Betty too. She crept up the stairs and heard some movement in Jack’s room. Was that a grunt? She turned the doorknob and pushed his door open.

She was stunned to see Karen riding her brother with her back toward the doorway. She was bouncing heavily upon him, her pregnant belly driving her down onto his hips each time. “Can you fill me up just a little?”
“I’m about to, yeah.”
“No, I mean in the bathroom. Give me an enema. I haven’t done it in a long time.”
“Oh, sure.”

Stephanie hurriedly closed the door as Karen crawled off of the bed. Knowing she couldn’t make it downstairs in time, Steph ducked into the closest room. Of course, I choose the goddamned bathroom! She moved through the mostly dark room and hid behind the shower curtain. They were already closing the door when she remembered what they were planning to do. Fuck, I’m trapped. Maybe if I stay at the far end he won’t notice me. She stepped to the back of the bathtub, hoping he wouldn’t spot her.

The lights went on and there was a short silence before Karen gasped. Jack quietly moved closer and yanked the curtain aside, surprising his aunt. “What are you doing here?”
“I-I…” Steph stuttered, unable to speak.
Jack looked to his sister, both of them completely naked. “Do you think she wants… to fill up?”
“Maybe.”
“I’m leaving.” Steph stepped out of the shower.
“Wait, you came here for a reason. It’s fine, just fill up with us and no one has to know!” Karen reasoned.
“I… I should be going, what if Hank comes-“
“He knows we fuck after school. I go get him off later.” Karen smiled.
Jesus, I was right! They’re all influenced by him. “Jack, how are you able to make them do this?”
He looked to Karen with uncertainty. “I have something special.” He put a hand on his aunt’s chest, still aroused. Steph swatted it away. “I am not going to do this!”
Jack grinned, yanking on her blouse, sending buttons bouncing upon the floor. “Yes you are. I can call dad up here and tell him how you broke in to have sex with us.”
“You are the-“ She stopped abruptly, realizing how this looked. “You goddamned little shit!”

Jack grabbed her, sliding her shorts down as she struggled. She fought awkwardly with her naked nephew as he got her black shorts down to her knees. Meanwhile Karen was unscrewing the showerhead, bringing the hose over and lubricating the end. Steph squirmed, but Karen was able to push it between her clenched cheeks and into her bottom, turning the water on full blast.

A torrent of water and air erupted in her ass. Jack held her as she tried to reach for the hose. “Just take it and quit fighting us! This is really what you want, isn’t it, Steph?”
She gasped as she wrapped her arms around him squeezing him hard. “It’s too much!” Her belly vibrated as it filled between them.
“You can take it. I’ll turn it down in just a minute.” Karen said behind her.
“I can’t! I can’t! No…” Her complaints trailed off as she whimpered. She pulled away from Jack and lunged to the side in an attempt to get away from the blast. The bathmat beneath her slid, causing her to land on her hands and knees with the hose still lodged deep in her asshole. “Karen… you have to… Don’t listen to him. Stop this!”

Karen watched the inflating woman groveling. She reached back and moved the handle down, slowing the blast. “Remember that time I spilled fruit punch on your couch when I was seven? You made me scrub at that red blotch for fifteen minutes. I remember you also didn’t let me eat dinner that night too.” Karen jammed the handle upward again as she spoke calmly. “This is payback.”

Jack laughed as he rubbed Steph’s back. “Don’t mess with her!” He reached below to rub her hanging belly. “You can take a little more, I’m sure.”

Stephanie couldn’t make any coherent words. Her mind felt hazy as she tried to stay upright. She looked down to see her belly hanging nearly to the floor. I’m going to look like this soon and then I’m going to have his kid – my nephew’s kid. Why is this happening to me? After about thirty seconds, Karen stopped the flow of water and gently removed the hose. Steph swayed before tipping over slowly, lying on her side with her massive belly resting upon the tile. I look eight months pregnant.
 
“My turn.” Karen put her leg up on the edge of the bathtub and inserted the hose. She clenched her teeth as she fed it in and then pushed the water on halfway. “Okay, come here and fuck me quick, Jack.” Steph was nearly delirious as she watched the siblings embrace. Jack’s hand pressed the handle to max after he made it inside.

Karen yelped as she leaned forward with her leg still raised. Jack pressed up at an angle, accommodating her already huge stomach. “You’re so tight!” He pounded her hard, both keeping their balance with no small effort. “I’m gonna.”
“Me too, don’t stop!” She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and matched his motions. Jack finished first and she followed within moments. Both of them breathed heavily as they weakened and relaxed. Karen launched a hand out to stop the water. She moaned as she detached the hose and bent forward, recovering. “We should help her up.”

Steph was lying in a delirium as the pregnant girl and her brother grabbed her arms and her shoulders, struggling to lift her. Steph was tall and normally slim, but she had taken a lot of air and water. Her whole body cramped as the mixture moved around inside. However, her wet pussy showed that she did like this on some level. After two more tries, they finally got her upright.

“Oh, oh, get me to the…” She waddled to the toilet and plopped down, releasing a fountain instantly.
“I guess I’m glad she held it in for that long.” He looked to his sister. “How about you; can you make it downstairs?”
“Yeah, I can hold it in.” She closed her eyes as she held her belly. “I bet dad will want to take a turn with me on my way, though. At least he’s usually pretty quick.”

Vacation

Standard

Their whole family had indulged in pleasure for the past few days. Karen had finally asked the simple question of why their parents stopped wanting to have sex with them. She figured out that Ashley was to blame. Karen was very forgiving, knowing that she only wanted to help, but Jack didn’t care for her meddling. After a heated debate, Karen decided to take a little vacation. Knowing that Hank was unemployed now, Karen decided they should go to a large waterpark a few hours away to escape from their troubles. They had commanded Betty’s boss to give her a few days away from work and Principal Hyun to allow them some time to recover after such a traumatic experience with Social Services.

Jack had the command rod once again. He will do whatever I ask with it and his thoughts are more… creative. She smiled knowingly at her brother. We will clear our heads, and when we get back we can figure out how to get Dad a job and what to do with that guy when he comes back. The kids are due in about a month and then it’s going to be a whole different story for our lives. At least we’ll be out of school for the summer. She watched the landscape as they drove.

Checking into the hotel, they found their room quickly and started changing. Karen saw her reflection in the bedroom mirror and she stopped to inspect her body. I used to be lean and fit; now I am a tubby preggo. She rubbed her belly. Her child would be coming soon and she certainly wasn’t prepared. Mom and Dad had a lot of their old baby stuff in the basement, but that wasn’t the trouble – mentally, she was lost. I don’t even know the gender yet. Her mother had convinced her it would be better to be surprised when the time came. I will deal with this when we get home. Now I need to just relax.
 
She shook her curvy body, watching her breasts shake and her belly bounce. She turned and inspected her supple backside; lightly spanking herself and watching it jiggle. She grabbed her butt and kneaded it. I can lose this after I have the baby. I don’t care if I have a big butt now, I mean, it’s good to have some extra fat while you’re pregnant anyway! She reassured herself, wondering if people would be disgusted seeing such a young woman about to have a kid. The kids at school certainly didn’t hold back, but she knew it was karma. I was one of those bitchy girls.
 
She pushed those thoughts out of her mind and decided to be confident. I don’t care what people think anyway, Dad and Jack love me! She tied the strings to the black bikini they had purchased on the way here, noting that both the top and bottoms seemed very snug. She glanced at the tag. Shit! I grabbed a size too small! She leaned forward, seeing her butt crack peeking in the mirror. Oh well, I’ll just be careful. It’s not like I can get too wild while I’m this big.

She turned to see her unclothed, aroused father standing in the doorway. “Quickie before we head out?”
“Can’t you have Mom do it this time? I’m not in the mood.” A grunt came from the other room, telling her that her Mom was already being used at the moment. “Just join in, he won’t mind.”
Hank’s smile faded. “Karen, what’s wrong?” Her dad hugged her, poking her pregnant belly awkwardly.
“It’s fine. I just…” She hesitated. “I think I’m too big to go out like this.”
“Honey, the fact that I want to rip off that suit off should show you how beautiful you are!”
“Dad!” She couldn’t help smiling as she looked at the genuine love in his eyes. “I love you.” She turned around, slid her tight bikini bottoms to her ankles, and put her hands on the bed. She turned back smirking. “Go ahead, but make it quick.” She could hear Mom moaning and she knew they were almost done.

She felt the warmth of saliva drip between her cheeks. He used his dick to slide it over her backdoor before he pushed the tip inside. “Oh, oh, easy.” She grumbled. She could tell he wasn’t going to last long. Once the initial shock passed, she decided to let him have his fun. “Okay, just go for it.” With her approval, he began pounding her harshly. It hurt, but only a little. He pulled her hips as he moved into the thrust, causing her baby fat to move in waves upon her body. As expected, he only lasted around a minute before she felt the familiar pulsing in her ass.

He popped out limply after a few seconds and she reached down to collect her bottom. She casually walked into the bathroom to clean up. During this time, her half-naked mother came in to join her, taking her spot on the toilet to wipe away her son’s deposit from her lower region. Betty’s bountiful breasts barely fit in her bikini top as well, but her body had more pleasing curves, Karen thought. With sex off of the boy’s minds, they prepared and headed to the water park.

Jack commanded the guy in the ticket booth, forcing him to pay for his family. They turned many heads as they walked through the park. Stopping to apply sunscreen, they used a little too much care with one another, which also caused a few sideways glances. They went into the wave pool for a while and then into the log ride, making sure to avoid the more dangerous rides due to their pregnancies.

A few hours passed and Betty decided to relax in the sun for a while. Hank also left, going to get them some slushies. They found a tame looking water slide, so Karen and Jack decided to join the line. After about a twenty-minute wait, moving up the stairs one at a time, they finally reached the upper platform. The lifeguard saw Karen and informed her that it was too risky and she wasn’t allowed to use the slide. She understood, deciding to wait until Jack went before making the trek back down.

The group behind them laughed. “I bet she’s like fifteen!” One older girl said a little too loudly. “He looks even younger.” The girl glanced at Jack with a smug smile as a guy in the group shushed her while stifling a laugh.
Jack could see Karen watching them as well. She gave Jack a disarming look. “It’s fine. Let it go.” Jack turned away from the girl behind them, trying to ignore their banter.

“That suit is like three sizes too small on that fat ass!” The same girl laughed. “Her boobs are probably gonna pop out on the way down the stairs!” She waddled comically.

Jack couldn’t ignore his sisters teary eyes. He touched the command rod. “Tell me your name.”
“Courtney.” The girl eyes blanked before she resumed her pompous demeanor.
“Courtney, you should go ahead of us.” Jack turned to the guy she was with, whispering a command in his ear. Karen was visibly concerned as the mean, pear-shaped girl stepped up and planted her comfy backside upon the foam board.

By Jack’s command, her boyfriend moved ahead, insisting he give her the push down the slide. He subtly untied her bikini strings on both sides, ignoring her worry as he pushed her over the edge, holding her clothes and laughing as she slid away.

The girl screamed, grasping her breasts and putting a hand between her legs as she skidded down the open slide. People laughed and whistled as they saw the naked woman lift into the air at the bottom. She flailed wildly, giving the people below an exquisite view before she splashed into the pool.

The boy handed her clothes to Jack before he rejoined his shocked group. Jack hugged his sister speaking quietly. “Fuck her.” She smiled, rolling her eyes as they both went down the crowded wooden stairs.

Hank weaved through the swarm of people on the main path as he sipped from the blue raspberry slushie upon the tray. He knew this vacation was an extravagance that they shouldn’t have. He tried hard to put his worries out of his mind, but he knew their credit cards were almost full and the bills were piling up. I should have seen it coming. I thought they were going to promote me; instead, I was training my replacement. I even liked the guy!

Hank continued, pondering how to go on. I guess I’ll have to get a crappy job like Betty and hope we make enough to support the kids. He was pulled from the thought as he heard a scream. He turned to see a sexy girl waving her arms and legs as she flew from the water slide. He couldn’t help staring, noticing she wasn’t wearing anything at all. His mouth hung as he, and many others, caught a glance of her shaven privates.

She surfaced and yelled to the top of the slide. “What the fuck?!” She didn’t seem to notice she was drawing more of a crowd, or maybe she didn’t care. She turned to the people in and around the pool, searching for someone to help her as she covered herself beneath the surprisingly clear water. “Don’t just stand there!” She shook her head with bewildered entitlement. “One of you get me a goddamned towel!”

Hank sat the drinks on a bench and brought the girl his beach towel. She stepped to the edge, uncovering her bare breasts as she stepped out of the pool. He was transfixed upon her jiggling rump as she moved away from the pool’s edge. She wrapped up in the towel and gave him an annoyed scowl, ignoring the countless families watching. “Thanks.” She said halfheartedly, glancing at the bump in his swimming shorts. “Ugh, get away from me you creepy old asshole!” She stormed away as his smile faded. That’s what I get for trying to be nice. It’s not my fault that she was naked in front of me!

He noticed Jack and Karen approaching. “She’s a bitch, isn’t she?” Jack said as he held up a finger, running after the girl. She snatched her crumpled bikini from Jack as she stepped into one of the changing stalls by the lockers. They talked for a few seconds and Jack returned with a grin. “Courtney wants to thank you. Go knock on the second door.” Karen cocked her head angrily at her brother. “Fuck her however you want, just be sure to cum in her pussy. Remember that Betty and Karen are okay with it, but they don’t want you to talk about it afterward, deal?”

Hank nodded and headed to the line of wooden stalls, knocking as instructed. The painted red door opened and he was ushered inside by the expectant woman. “Thanks for the help.” She let the wet towel fall to the tiled floor. “Come on, hurry up!” She sat on the small bench upon the wall, spreading her legs for him.

“Are you sure?”
“Yes! Just do me quick so I can go!” Seeing his hesitance, she took his hands and placed them upon her smooth, damp breasts. He felt himself rising instantly. “Do whatever you’d like, I don’t care.”

He slid his shorts to the floor and lowered himself, leaning her back against the wall as he clumsily searched for her opening. It took a few failed tries before she gave him a hand. He moaned as he slid into her warmth. “You’re bigger than I expected.” The girl said, showing her teeth slightly as she downplayed the discomfort. “Just hurry up.”
“Quit trying to rush me.”
“Listen, I’m helping you out, so hurry up!” She demanded.
“I was the only one that came to help you earlier! Drop the bitchy attitude and you might get people to like you.” Hank grumbled, stopping halfway inside her.

“Don’t insult me you old asshole. I have plenty of friends and I am doing you a favor.” She shook her head, implying that he should have understood that long ago. “I saw your hard dick, I saw how you stared at my tits.” Her green eyes watched him as she pushed him away, causing him to slip out. She stood and sat him on the bench. She put her knees on the seat, straddling him. Her sandy blonde hair tumbled over her shoulders as she reached between her legs to guide him back in. “I guess you don’t know how to handle a hot girl anymore.” She opened her mouth and set her jaw as she felt him go inside.

He grabbed her big, pliable ass as she started grinding his cock deeper. “You’re not gonna last long like this, are you?” She smiled wickedly, giving him a soft kiss with her full lips. “Hurry up!” She said it with less irritation this time. “Just tell me when you’re ready and I’ll get off.” He continued for a little bit longer. “Just… Just say when…”

He pushed her wide ass down as he shot inside her.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Stay still.”
“What the fuck are you doing in me? Let me off!” She wasn’t able to lift herself off and was forced to wait until he finished completely. “You goddamned idiot! Why would you do that? I’m not taking the pill yet.”
“You’ll be fine.”
She stood, touching her sticky, clean-shaven mound. “Disgusting!” She wiped it away with Hank’s towel before tossing it aside. She rubbed her eyes as she spoke. “God, how the hell am I going to live with this?” This was the first time she acted genuinely. Teary eyed, she shook her head as she looked up. Hank hugged her as he sat, grasping her amazing ass once again and resting his head against her breast. He couldn’t resist, and soon turned to suck upon her nipple. “Wait! I can make sure no one knows who the father is!” She allowed him to continue as she had her epiphany. “Those horny fuckers can both have me!” She peeled Hank away, shaking her head as she wiped her eyes. “You just set me up for life!”

She put her bikini back on and tied them before heading out. Hank hurriedly pulled up his shorts and passed a few judgmental people waiting for an open stall.

“Why the hell would you make him fuck her?” Karen snapped.
“He needed to let off some steam and I didn’t think you were in the mood! Besides, it’s payback.”
“He could get a disease from her!”
“No, I checked. He’s her first.”
“Seriously?”
“I know, I would expect her to have had a few guys by now. Guess no one could deal with her. She has used toys, though.”
“You commanded our dad to take her virginity?!” She was bewildered. “He could get her pregnant, Jack.”
“Why do you care?” He realized how heartless he was being. “Maybe it was wrong, but I also commanded her to have sex with those guys she was hanging around later tonight. One will step up after they find out she’s knocked up. It will be fine.”
“That’s horrible!” She stopped, holding her arms up with a stricken expression. “You’re going to ruin their lives! One of those poor kids is going to be stuck with that bitch.”
“They were all laughing at us, Karen!”
“So? I get that every day! You just have to ignore it. You can’t use the command rod for every little thing!”
“I was helping you!”
“I don’t want your help! This was supposed to be a fun time away from you controlling everyone around us!” In the middle of her comment her right breast came free. She tucked it back in, grumbling as she walked away. “Just leave me alone!” Jack called out, but after a moment she was lost in the crowd. He thought about heading back to stop them. They’re probably done by now anyway.

Alone, Jack tried to distract himself with all the rides that he had avoided so far. Once tired of that, he began searching for Betty. I am just trying to help! Ashley tried to stop us and Karen is a stick in the mud… At least Mom cares about me. He searched the folding chairs and the shaded dining areas, finally spotting her vibrant, neon pink bikini floating in a lazy river.

As he approached, he noticed a sprinkler sitting in the small area of shrubbery near the water’s edge. Jack checked both directions before unscrewing the hose. A reasonable flow of water poured out as he uncoiled it and carried it into the waterway, just ahead of his sunning, unaware mother.

He pulled her inner tube to a shaded corner section under a walkway. There was enough space to allow others to pass easily as he brought her to the joining walls. It took her a moment before she looked over her shoulder with confusion. “Oh, hi, where are the others?”
“Mom, put this in your butt.”

She lifted slightly, wondering if she heard him correctly. “Not out here!” She whispered loudly.
He handed her the hose nozzle and touched the command rod in his pocket. “Let me put this in your ass and keep it in until I say to take it out.” Jack took the hose back and slid her bikini bottoms down, pressing the running hose upward at an angle, using his finger to guide it in. She tensed and splashed the water as she shook in distress.

People floated past as Jack turned her and went low in the water. As she filled, he got between her legs and tugged her halfway off of the inner tube. It was cumbersome at first, but he held her hips and she put her legs upon his shoulders. The upper half of her body still rested upon the floaty, and her large belly obscured Jack’s head from the rest of the passing people. He removed her pink bottoms and let them sink to the bottom of the pool.

Betty put her hands upon her pregnant belly as Jack put his tongue into her privates. She shivered with delight, letting out an echoing moan that she hastily tried to play off as a cramp. The little boy and his mother floating by smiled as she glanced at them. Jack ate her out as the hose slowly pumped her full. While Jack moved his tongue upon her clit, he pressed the hose farther inside her. Betty balled her fists upon her compressed belly. A teenaged boy and girl moved past them, quickly averting their eyes as Betty glanced, trying to maintain composure.

Shifting, Betty’s float slowly drifted away. She tried to correct it, but she was so close to orgasm that she overdid it and moved it too far the other way. Within seconds, Jack could feel her pulling away and her whole body slipped off and into the water. She quickly resurfaced as a middle-aged woman moved past, giving an agitated glare. She thought we were playing. Jack turned his mother around and moved her lower, spreading her legs wide.

Behind her, Jack drew a deep breath and slipped below the water. She leaned back to balance against the wall. Jack used her legs to push himself lower. He moved into position, laying almost horizontally and thrust upward. She put a hand down to guide him in and it felt amazing. A small amount of water moved inside, and although the strokes were slower, it had a little extra pressure from the water.

Betty was resting her shoulders upon the wall, glad that the water was dark enough in here to obscure her son fucking her from below. The water continued to fill her ass and she could feel herself building to completion. A twenty something man passed by with an inquisitive look before she closed her eyes. Jack held her hips, fucking her as she stood. Climax came, and she gasped with astonishment as Jack finished with her. Jack pushed up as his seed continued in spurts. She held her heavy breasts, uncaring of the outside world as the water continued flowing inside her.

Jack swam up to catch his breath, hugging her from behind. He rubbed her belly as they both noticed a man approaching. Betty put her arms down, realizing it was the younger guy who had just passed.

He waited for the next group to pass before he spoke. “Can I get in on this? I’ll pay.”
“Get away you creep!” Betty was horrified.
“Wait.” Jack touched the command rod. “Do you have any sexual diseases?”
“Nope.”
Jack rubbed his mother’s belly beneath the water. “Mom, let him and forget about it after.” He waved the guy forward.
“Holy shit, she’s your mom?” The man smiled broadly as he slipped his cock out of his shorts. The tip of his cock bumped her stomach and he stared into the dark water for a few moments before he realized. “Dude, she’s pregnant?” He looked to Jack and then to her. “Can I cum in you?”
“Go ahead.” Jack said from behind her. He moved back and bumped the hose leading into her ass, sure that it caused her some discomfort.

A family passed before the guy moved into place, making it look like he was giving her a graceless hug. He used a hand to guide his dick into her hard to reach pussy before wrapped his arms around her. He ended up at an angle, leaning back and holding onto her sides as he pumped her. He made sure to pause as two more people floated by. Now, with a small opening, he didn’t hold back. He caused the water to splash around them as he fucked her quickly. Within seconds he hugged her tightly breathing heavily and squirting a second load into her water-filled pussy.

He planted a kiss on her cheek. “Thanks lady, how much I owe you?”
“How much do you have with you?” Jack asked with a firm grip on the command rod.
“I have seventy in the locker and six hundred in my truck.”
“You get the money from your truck and bring it to me at that table over there.”

The man tucked his cock away and walked to the exit of the pool. Jack was pleased to have some money for their family to spend. “Come on, Mom, let’s go wait over there.” They started walking, and after a few steps, Jack realized he forgot her bottoms. He swam back and grabbed them right as his pregnant mother stepped out of the lazy river with a hose running into her bare ass. He called out, but she didn’t hear him. He shuffled through the water, glad that only one couple had noticed the scene. She was on the walkway as he yanked on the hose. She reached back and held it in place without a word as she walked.

“Mom, take it out, but, hold the water in!” Betty pulled the hose out and dropped it on the ground, noticing the spectators. She looked terrified as Jack caught up. “It’s okay.” He handed her the colorful bikini bottoms. “Just put these on and ignore them.”

He was stunned as his mother slipped them on and began rubbing the neon pink crotch. She looked Jack in the eyes as she hit a second, more animated orgasm. Betty’s left breast popped out as she knelt on the pavement, moaning. “Go… Just go to the bathroom and empty yourself, Mom.” She tucked her bosom away and walked hurriedly in the direction of the restrooms.

He guessed that around thirty people were watching him by this point. He held the command rod as he yelled. “Just remember that you saw a pregnant woman rushing to the bathroom.” The people exchanged glances and seemed to return to their conversations. God, I hope everyone heard that. Jack went to the picnic table, contemplating other ways to make money using the command rod while waiting for the nameless man’s return.

Acting Like a Child

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Two months had gone by since she moved in with her friend. Out of high school for less than a week and she already found it difficult adjusting to independent living, but being an adult meant venturing out into the world. She hoped to find a boyfriend to support her soon, but she didn’t have time for the short-term, sex-based relationships of her peers. Elise knew she was not gorgeous by any stretch. Her freckled face was dainty, saved only by her big blue eyes. Her breasts and backside were modest, but she did have a pleasingly small waistline on her pear shaped body. She didn’t want to admit it, but her insecurities played a big factor in her lack of relationship.

She stepped out to gather the mail and noticed their reclusive neighbor had left the side door on his garage open. She didn’t know much about him, but she caught him watching them on occasion. I know that creepy guy called the cops on us last week. He’s just jealous because we can have fun parties while he’s sitting on the sidelines. She watched the garage, but saw no movement through the windows. After a few minutes of staring, she decided to investigate. Still in her pajamas, she walked the short distance to the door and cautiously crept inside. Daylight allowed her to see numerous shelves around the edge and a well-maintained muscle car from a few decades past sat in the center. The man was nowhere in sight.

She checked the windows on the house and again saw nobody. He probably just forgot. She was about to leave when she noticed a thick bundle of twenty dollar bills tucked under a bottle of oil. Why would you keep money out here? She searched for any movement once again before she tugged it free. You shouldn’t leave your money in such an obvious place, asshole.

She glanced up just in time to see the tall, flimsy metal shelf tipping forward. It made a loud crash as the various small items bounced upon the car. She was horrified to see the windshield had a large crack in the center. In a panic, she ran outside to see the backdoor of the house opening.

The man with peppered black and white hair and a beaked nose gave a confused look. “What were you doing in there?”
“I… uh, I noticed the door was open so I was just checking.” She tried to sell the lie. “Someone broke in and I was coming to get you!”
The tall, slender man said nothing as he marched to the door and angrily inspected the damage. He turned and looked as if he might ask something before he pulled the Elise’s pants down just enough to cause the bundle of cash to plop into the grass. “Care to explain that, little girl?”

Elise fumbled for words and then burst into tears, apologizing profusely.
“It will cost me thousands!” He wagged his finger. “I am going to call the police and you are going to pay back every last dime!” He snatched the bundle of money from the grass.
“Please!” She grabbed his sleeve. “I’ll repay everything, I’ll do whatever you want, just don’t call the police.”
He glared at the teary-eyed girl, grabbing her wrist and leading her inside. He sat her upon an aged couch as he spoke down to her. “I am going to punish you, little girl, and if you do not do exactly as I say then I am going to involve the police, do you understand?”
“Y…yes.”
“Remove your clothes.”
“Wha-No!”
“I am going to teach you a lesson, do as I say!” He placed the money on an end table.
“Go to hell! I’m not going to let you rape me!” She tensed defensively.
“I am not going to rape you, that is not what this is about. Remove your clothes – last chance!”

Elise thought about her predicament. He can’t prove I did that, can he? Her mind was clouded by what ifs. She knew she should take off running, but she realized it was her word against his. He would look like an animal if a naked eighteen-year-old girl came running from his house screaming. She glanced at the bundle of money, committing to the plan as she stood, slipping her t-shirt and fleece pants off. She hesitated before removing her panties, leaving them in a bunch by her ankles.

“Happy, sicko?” She covered herself as his eyes moved down her body. She glanced to the exit, waiting for the best time to bolt. I’ll toss the cash before I scream and I’ll come back to get it later. No one will question it.
“Come on, let’s go.” The man turned and moved into an open door down the hallway. Doesn’t he know how fast I could get out? “Go ahead and run if you want, it will only make things worse for you.” The man spoke from a distance, answering her unspoken question.

She walked nervously down the hall and saw the man standing in the bathroom, filling a small black bucket in the tub. “What are you doing?”
“Like I said, I’m going to punish you.” He turned off the water and took a large plastic syringe from the counter. “Have you ever had an enema before?”

She thought back to the time she found her family’s enema bag tucked away beneath the sink. Too afraid to ask about it, she read a little about it online before trying it herself. It felt very strange, but I kind of enjoyed it by the end. She was embarrassed at the time, and after cleaning and stowing it back in its place, she decided to never try it again. “Once.” She answered sheepishly.

“You caused thousands of dollars of damage, tried to steal from me, and worst of all, you lied about it. I’m going to give you an enema, understand?”
I guess its okay. Give the creep what he wants and this will all be a weird memory soon. She didn’t admit it, but she was getting aroused by the thought. I’m a damned sicko just like him, but I’ve gone this far, what’s a little more? Elise nodded as she walked closer, and from his instruction, she bent down. He rubbed the wet tip of the full syringe in between her cheeks until he felt the opening. He pressed it in and Elise let out a grunt.

She braced her hands upon her legs as the water pushed inside steadily. The tip pulled out, and shortly after that, another dose came. Her body easily accepting the warm water as it finished, and after another short pause, a third dose started. She stood halfway as it became uncomfortable. She moaned as the liquid pushed painfully into her bowels. Putting a hand on her belly, she could hear it grumbling as the man prepared another shot.

Elise turned back to see the water wasn’t even halfway gone. The man put the tip in her ass and had to push much harder this time. “I can’t take any mooooore!” He interrupted her complaint with a forceful thrust, getting it all in before removing the syringe. She shot upright, bouncing with pain. Elise used short, quick breaths to calm herself as she waited for another. She whined with the fifth dose, trying desperately to convince him to stop.

“You are in a lot of trouble young lady. You have to take more before I can start to forgive you.” The man pushed in on the plunger and allowed the water to push it back out for a moment before he forced it back in. Once empty, he drew more and let out a small laugh at her agony. “Having trouble, my dear?”

“Yes! It hurts! Stop this right now!”

The man sat the full syringe in the bucket and brought out a box from the closet beside the sink. He pulled out a pair of oddly shaped pink gloves. He grabbed her wrist and slipped one on her hand. Surprised and in pain, she didn’t even try to stop him as he fastened it and placed a small lock upon the strap. She tried to pull free as he gloved her second hand. He casually pushed her stomach, causing her to buckle forward submissively and allow him to finish. After recovering, she held up her gloved hands and gave him a questioning look. The round mittens would make it nearly impossible to use her hands to grab or hold anything. What the fuck did I let him do?

The man circled behind her and bent her forward. “I know you can hold much more, little girl. You have to endure the punishment.” He brought the syringe to her ass and gave her another forced dose. Her belly grumbled and she was fighting to keep the liquid in as he removed the tip. Why am I letting him do this to me? She looked back to the stern older man. Ugh, maybe he’s almost done. I guess this is better than paying him for damages. She fought through three more agonizing shots before she let some leak out. Furious, the man slapped her ass, causing her to tense and stumble forward.

“You need to hold it in! You’re almost done, don’t make this worse!”
“I can’t, it’s too much! Please, let me go to the bathroom.”
“I will not allow you to give up so quickly.” The man rifled through the box and brought out a tangle of nylon straps and a bulbous black butt plug.
“You can’t be serious?!” She decided to make a break for it. She walked quickly, clenching as she moved down the hall to the front door. The man walked behind her, laughing. She fumbled with the round door handle as he watched from beside her.

“Lick this.” He held out the plug as he tugged her long, wild raven hair. She shook her head, but eventually opened her mouth to accept the toy. He swirled it around before bringing it behind her and popping it in between her squeezed cheeks. She gasped as it moved inside and the man set to affixing the harness around her hips. She hoped he hadn’t noticed how wet she had become.

Setting his jaw, the man glared. “Is that easier for you?”
“Just let me go, I won’t say a word, I promise!”
“I can’t trust you anymore.” He reached down and easily scooped Elise off her feet. “We are going to finish now.” The surprisingly strong man carried her to the bathroom as her belly roiled. He sat her upon the closed toilet, causing the plug to move painfully. The man emptied the bucket and cleaned the syringe as she watched, unable to relieve herself.

“I tried to let you have the easy way out.” He sat the syringe on a towel to dry before taking something else from the box. He brought out a bright red enema bag and a long rubber tube, both reminding her of the one she used long ago. The only difference was the nozzle looked shorter and stubby. Oh no. The man filled the bag and stood her up. “Now you have to take more because you couldn’t control yourself.”

He brought the hose behind her and she heard a snapping noise as he locked it into place upon the plug. He held the bag beside his head as he released the stopper clip. She hopped around, trying to evade the flow as the man observed.

“Stop this! Seriously, stop this now!”
“Looks like you’re enjoying this more than you’re letting on. How shameful!”

She looked down to see her pussy was glistening. She reached down but the big puffy gloves only teased her more. She pressed harder and it seemed to lessen the pain coming from behind and in her belly. If only I could touch myself for a few seconds…

The man pointed as he hung the bag from the shower curtain rod. “No, no, this is punishment.” He moved her arms aside and embraced her in a hug.
She put her head against his chest and squeezed him without much thought. “Please, I have to empty out.” She spoke despondently. “I’ve learned my lesson.” She could feel the bulge between his legs upon her belly. She craned her neck to look into his eyes as they stood together. “Just let me empty and I’ll do whatever you want.” She made her intentions clear.

The man stepped back, pinching the hanging bag to force more water through. “You try to tempt me to get out of your punishment?” She cringed as he pushed lower on the nearly empty bag. “You’re a tough cookie, but I will make you learn.”

He swatted her hands to her sides every time she attempted to touch herself. It became very frustrating as she stood there, waiting as the water flowed slow and painfully into her growing belly. Her reasonably smooth stomach had puffed outward, sagging with the large quantity of water she now held. She looked as if she was in the middle of pregnancy once the bottle had emptied. The man took it down and she was visibly suffering as the man cleaned the hose and sat it next to the syringe.

“That wasn’t so bad, right?”
“Please, just take this off and let me go!” Her belly shaking as she stepped side to side. “I need to go now!”
“Oh, I still don’t trust you. You are keeping that in for the last part too.”
“L-last part?”
“You have to hold the enema too, my dear.”
“You have to be fucking kidding!” She slapped her rounded gloves upon the harness in a futile attempt to get free.

The man spanked her hard, stopping her struggle. “Do not swear!” He pulled a package from the closet and took out a disposable adult diaper. Elise shook her head wordlessly as the man lead her into the bedroom. He sat her upon the unusually clean sheets and leaned her backward. She complained and lazily fought, but he easily kept her in line. “My stomach hurts so bad! I can’t-”

“If you want to act like a child then I’m going to treat you like one.” He lifted her legs and put the diaper around her hips, attaching the Velcro straps as he watched her writhe in pain. “I’m going to let you sit in here and think about what you’ve done.”

“No, no, please-“ The door closed as she called out. She rolled onto her side, rising awkwardly. She pressed her hands down upon the diaper, but the padding in both made it impossible to touch herself. How the fuck did I get into this? I have to find a way out!

She fumbled with the doorknob and the window to no avail. She tried to find something sharp to cut through the mittens, but again, she found nothing. She banged on the door, yelling for a long time before the man returned. He brought something up to her mouth and wrapped it behind her head. He moved so fast, it took her a moment to realize it was a pacifier. The oversized pink pacifier was strapped in place, stopping her from making anything more than grunts.

Lifting her with far more difficulty than before, he brought her to the front room where a pastel rug had been laid out. On it, there were some wooden blocks with colorful letters and two oversized toy firetrucks. “You sit in here quietly for ten minutes and I’ll take that off, deal?” She grumbled pathetically as the man moved to the couch and flipped open the newspaper.

God, it hurts so much and I just want to cum! What the hell is wrong with me? I’m trapped with a fucking crazy old man and I’m only worried about cumming? He is treating me like a young kid in some twisted fantasy. Elise held up her hands before dropping them in defeat. My friend will find me eventually, but how can I explain this? They’ll believe me to a point, but I let him do this to me. I tried to steal from him and I ruined something he loved.

She sat contemplating her poor choices as she tried to withstand the waves of painful cramps. Her distended belly ached to release the unwelcome fluid, but she had to wait. Just let him win. Sweat beaded on her forehead as her thoughts roamed, wondering how much time had passed. She groaned lightly as she watched the oddly relaxed man reading the paper without care as she sat, inflated in the corner. I’m being punished for being a naughty girl. She tried to think of it from his warped perspective. He is trying to teach me and I keep trying to undermine it. She tensed as another cramp passed. Just let him win.

The man came over after what seemed like an eternity. He unfastened the strap around her head and sat the pacifier aside. “What have you learned, little girl?”
“I-I’m s-sorry I stole from you.”
“And?”
“And, I’m sorry I damaged… your car. And I’m sorry I lied to you.”
“Good. Do you want me to take that off now?”
“Yes!” She saw the bulge in his pants and she was still very aroused. “Can we, can you…” He unfastened the diaper, giving her a confused look. “Can you put it in?”
He sat up on his knees, pointing a finger.
“Please, daddy?”

The man’s eyes softened at the word. He sighed as he unzipped his pants and slipped his cock out. She reached out as he lowered himself onto her, hitting the mark on the first attempt. Elise gasped loudly as the man pushed his hips against hers. The pain in her stomach faded as orgasm built, and within seconds she found the climax she had been longing for since she had removed her clothes. The man, supporting most of his weight, pounded her. Her orgasm came and went, and then another came as the man finished inside her without warning. Her mind swirled as she enjoyed the sensation.

When she finally realized what he had done, she gave him a tired, stern glare. The man got to his knees as he unlocked her mittens. “I can’t have kids.” He assured her, reattaching the diaper straps and pulling the partially exposed harness upon her hips. The strap caused the whole thing to move free. She couldn’t begin to hold it in without the straps, and she made a very embarrassing spectacle as she stumbled down the hallway to the bathroom, filling her diaper as she moved.

It took a long time and most of her energy, but she had lasted through the punishment. She felt an odd sense of accomplishment for what she had gone through. The man helped her clean up and assured her that she was entirely in the clear. Finally in the shower, she contemplated what had happened. I took too much water, but I had the best orgasm of my entire life. She touched her tender pussy. It felt nice having him cum in me.

She thought back to the obvious bundle of money, the conveniently open door, the absence of the man until the crash. That asshole set me up! He wanted me to walk in there. She shrugged.