The Outsider

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

MOBA 5 – Neith

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She watched from a safe distance as Aphrodite launched the minions backward, picking them off as they charged her. The busty blonde goddess turned back and blew her a kiss, making Neith her soulmate before she continued. Feeling butterflies in her stomach, Neith joined her companion to finish the last few soldiers. They pressed on, exchanging coy glances as they pressed closer to the League of Legend’s base.

Neith felt foolish, as the other woman’s beauty made this battle seem insignificant. Being the weaver of fate, she knew how pivotal her time was. For a moment, however, she had forgotten all her cares, lost in the lusty woman’s deep blue eyes. Aphrodite’s warm, creamy skin, her perfectly shaped body, and those amazingly full breasts – it was hard not to stare.

Hearing a noise, the Egyptian goddess snapped back to the battle. She squatted, lowering her slender frame as she waited for the opposing heroes to reveal themselves. She drew back her bow, watching the woods, waiting patiently to strike. Neith recognized her teammate and lowered her weapon. The Chinese guardian of the heavens pushed aside low branches as she floated out of the tree line. Her enormous breasts drooped nearly to her hips and she was obviously distracted by her swaying flesh; she was completely unaware until Neith called out. Nu Wa gasped, the orbs swirling around her sped up, mirroring her surprise.

Together, the three goddesses continued down the lane. Soon they encountered another wave of creeps and Neith called out three opposing heroes that were keeping their distance. They knew Nu Wa was at a disadvantage, so they started toward her first. The provocative pirate with oversized pistols and an oversized chest led the charge with guns blazing. The blasts from her hand cannons barely suppressed her maniacal laughing as she closed the distance.

A pale boyish girl was right behind her, her bright blue ponytails dancing as she trotted gleefully. She readied the mini-gun and started blasting. “I don’t want to hurt you, boob lady.” Jinx giggled. “Oh wait, I guess I do!”

Nu Wa tried to back away, but the combined damage caused her entire body to thicken. Her added weight caused her to sink to the ground and stumble. After a few seconds gravity overtook her and she was unable to stand, dropping to her knees. The woman was quite rotund by this point, her enormous breasts nearly touching the ground as she knelt. Her stomach grew outward, pushing her mountainous tits aside, her shoulders and thighs widening to match her fattening frame.

Neith and Aphrodite decided there was no hope to save her; instead, they chased the nine-tailed fox, Ahri. They followed her into some ruins, avoiding the nearby centaur camp as they hit her with basic attacks. Ahri paused abruptly, launching an energy orb at Aphrodite. The goddess halted as the ball passed through her and boomeranged through a second time, causing her backside to balloon outward after each pass. Ahri started running again at a quickened pace and they gave pursuit. Neith stole a few glances as Aphrodite’s comfy ass swaying and jiggling as she floated over the uneven terrain.

Within range, Neith launched a spirit arrow to ensnare the elusive woman. “I’m so proud of you, you’re doing a great job!” Neith announced with genuine care.

Ahri responded by blowing her a simple kiss. Neith couldn’t control herself, lowering her bow and walking closer to the entrancing young woman with the soft, billowy tails.
”For love!” Aphrodite called out and suddenly Neith regained her senses. Ahri was running again and she came to a stop by one of the secret altars. A flock of doves descended by Aphrodite’s command and stunned the fox once more. The petite girl had grown notably from their uneven attacks, her kimono pulled tight around her midsection.

Neith rained arrows, watching the small woman’s belly push outward. Her clothes tore from the center until they finally burst apart. Her belly bounced free, tastefully covering her nether region. Her breasts had not grown, but they sat unhindered and proud. Ahri took the final few steps, her bulky belly rocking her nearly off balance as she activated the altar. “Playtime is over.”

A gelatinous green blob arose in the center of the stone circle. It took a humanoid shape and crouched low, turning its gaze to Aphrodite. “Things are about to get messy.”
The goddess grinned. “Think you can handle my curves?” She rubbed hands along her chest and down her hips in a taunting manner.

Neith used her abilities, trying to strike the monster as it launched itself into the air. She hit it a few times, causing globs of its body to fall. The beast hit the ground and angled itself to bounce between Aphrodite’s legs. Astoundingly it disappeared within seconds beneath her skirt. “Oh my!” Her eyes grew wide. “He just slipped right in there!” The goddess blushed.

Neith stopped, uncertain of how to help her soulmate. She was appalled as her love began grunting in agony. The monster pushed her stomach out in thrusts, causing her to inflate with each internal strike. The blobs that remained outside started rolling closer. Neith quickly destroyed one, but two others were able to move up Aphrodite’s leg and slip beneath her dress, expanding her further.

Neith suddenly recalled the other opponent. She turned, seeing Ahri’s ripped clothing lying in the grass, but she was nowhere in sight. She knew the fox was cunning, but she turned to the pressing threat. She ran to her teammate, grabbing Aphrodite’s shoulders, eying her with a sullen expression. “Awww, darn, I never even got to see you naked.”

The beautiful blonde goddess wrapped her arms around her large stomach in agony. The creature continued striking her from inside, forcing her skin outward above and below her arms. She was sweating as she reached up and unfastened her top. “Might as well sh-show you before I get too fat.” She gave a pained smile. Her perfect breasts sat proudly exposed, having just enough weight without sagging. She winced with discomfort as she reached down to remove her bottom covering. She bent too low, however and the monster lashed out with enough force to throw her off balance. She wobbled and fell hard on her rump. Neith’s heart fluttered as she caught a glimpse between her legs of her soulmate’s perfect pussy.

Aphrodite groaned as her belly moved violently from side to side. “He’s bouncing in me!” Her intoxicating skin expanded faster, and once his ability finished, her belly was resting between her spread legs. He resumed his attacks as Aphrodite laid back. “Ugh! He’s ruining my body, how humiliating!”
Neith put her hand up with frustration. “There has to be something I can do!”
Aphrodite leaned to the side to give her a tired, seductive smile. “Give me a kiss down there – at least let me have that before I’m out.”

Setting her bow aside, Neith tried to lift the expansive belly, but the slime inside her proved to be too heavy. Aphrodite ran her hands along her breasts. “Just get a finger down there, do something!” Neith struggled, but couldn’t budge it. “Hurry, I-I’m about to…” Aphrodite let out a loud moan as she writhed on the grass. Her face flush with desire as the beast toiled in her stomach. Her belly had expanded far beyond the normal limits and there was no chance she would move again with the added weight and girth.

“Zac has incapacitated Aphrodite! I don’t think she minds, though!” The announcer called, noting how the goddess was enjoying her situation. Neith watched for a moment as another orgasm began building. Her mind cleared and she knew the battle continued elsewhere. She also wondered why she hadn’t heard of Nu Wa’s defeat. Neith readied a world weaver arrow and aimed at the wild girl with a rocket launcher. She let loose, knowing that nothing would stop it. She sent it out of sight and hurried back to find the teammate they had abandoned.

It took some time, but thankfully Nu Wa was still mobile. Jinx and Miss Fortune destroyed the final clay golems as she arrived. “How did you last so long?”
“With no help from you!” Nu Wa leaned on her thighs as she watched the approaching enemies. “Kali passed through and pulled them away for a while. Our minions bought me some time, but now they’re back.”
“This should be fun!” Thus far, Neith had avoided damage, but Miss Fortune and Jinx were both relatively small too. Jinx had expanded, but her breasts were still a modest B and her ass was still laughably small.

The battle started again as Jinx lobbed a trap behind Neith. She couldn’t avoid it, tripping the explosion, causing her tits to grow and slide free from the tight golden wraps. Miss Fortune also directed her fire to the Egyptian as she strutted forward. “Soon you’ll have guns as big as mine!”

Nu Wa used their distraction to create a mist cloud, halting their attack as they tried to find their way out. Neith bounded away, setting some distance as she found a tall hill, watching the mist slowly drift to the south. Nu Wa and Jinx remained stationary, while Miss Fortune had made the mistake of trying to move in the fog bank. Neith smiled as she watched the fog dissipate, leaving the buxom wench in the center of the nearby centaur encampment.

They were very powerful, easily striking the woman’s pistols to the ground. Miss Fortune tried to flee, but the horsemen galloped ahead, encircling her. One lifted her while the other ripped away her tight clothing. Their cocks hanging with excitement and everyone knew what was coming next.

Neith turned back to see Nu Wa lying on her hands and knees, the once slim woman now fat and encumbered. Jinx swapped to her rocket launcher and rammed it between Nu Wa’s open legs. The woman laughed as she pulled the trigger, launching herself backwards with the blast. Nu Wa skidded along the grass, her body growing chunkier as she flailed pitifully.

“Nu Wa got blasted and now she’s done!” The announcer chimed.

Neith’s gaze turned back to the foursome just in time to see Miss Fortune bent over a barrel, her wrists and ankles bound by heavy rope. The first centaur put his front hooves on a nearby crate for balance as he poked her ass with his cock. She turned back, threatening him with narrow eyes as he lined up. He laughed as he pushed in between her malleable ass cheeks. She thrashed wildly as the horse cock disappeared inside her. At the halfway point she lifted her front half, showing a bulge in her stomach where his cock pushed.

The beast drew back and thrust, going slightly farther. The woman’s red hair whipped back and forth as she tried to evade the pain. She cursed as the monster increased his speed. He was definitely in her pussy, as he was having difficulty going in more than three quarters of the way. He pumped her for a while longer, moving to slightly different angles in hopes of advance, but nothing seemed to help. There was a sudden pause before he drew back and rammed in with all of his might. Her scream echoed through the valley as his cock was almost entirely in. His balls shrank as he filled her womb with massive blasts of cum.

Still holding herself upright and trying to pull away from the huge rod, her stomach blew out in three quick waves, appearing heavily pregnant by the finish. She screamed frantically as he unloaded, tortured by his shaking cock. The centaur shifted and that caused the barrel to collapse beneath her full belly. She didn’t fall, however, as she was impaled on his thick cock. He stepped down, avoiding the splintered wood. His cock shrank quickly, slipping out of her tight inner orifice, allowing her to come to rest face down in the dirt.

He stepped back and the second monster approached, going low to slip inside her ruined hole. He slid in easily and started with slow strokes. On her elbows and knees and still bound, Miss Fortune was resting on her inflated belly beneath the horseman. The centaur drew back and accidentally slipped out. He thrust upward, putting his wet cock on her back before sliding it lower and into her warmth once again.

The beast put the tip in and paused. Her wicked laugh could be heard from afar. It took a moment to realize she was in pain and laughter was her only outlet – he was in the wrong hole. The centaur grunted and forced his slimy cock about halfway in her ass, stomping the ground as he came prematurely. His massive cock jerked upward as her belly pressed out beneath them. Her bound arms and legs spread around the massive mound of flesh below as she lifted higher. She balanced on her hands and tiptoes as the beast backed off and the third eager participant stepped in.

The final centaur was bigger in all respects, his cock was only slightly longer, but much thicker, Neith could see, and he looked far more powerful. The beast raised up and brought down his hooves dangerously close to the pirate’s head. Miss Fortune still struggled, albeit in a weaker and far less helpful fashion. His shaft dripped with excitement as he stabbed it against her pliable backside. She hit the monster’s underside with her bound hands, but he continued. After many attempts, he finally found a place to burrow his horse cock, which by her frantic struggling must be her ass. Miss Fortune tried to roll aside, but he was already in halfway, skewering her in place. She kicked her legs out, trying to strike the beast any way possible, but her movement was far too limited. The human portion of the centaur leaned forward to taunt the helpless woman.

She reached up in vain, screaming as he chuckled. Miss Fortune seemed to give up after a time, hanging limp atop her grossly inflated stomach. Her ass gaped whenever the shaft would slip free, but this allowed him quick reentry and he continued for a long while. He bent low grabbing one of her large breasts, squeezing it hard. His movement quickened and he finally drove deep, eliciting a sharp howl from the broken woman. Her stomach puffed outward and lifted them upward, raising the horseman to stand on his hindquarters. Her cheeks puffed out before she vomited a white stream down upon her chest. Her legs were far above the ground now, and she hung limp as the monster withdrew, causing a fountain of their seed to shoot onto the grass.

“Miss Fortune got her booty plundered and she’s out!” The announcer sniggered, pleased by his one-liners.

Neith turned to see Jinx sitting on a large rock a short distance away, turning to her with nonchalance. The small girl showed mocking surprise as she jumped to her feet, her body jiggling with the increased weight. “Come on over and I’ll show you some gun play!” She dropped behind the boulder, obviously baiting the goddess. Neith approached and found the girl standing with her rocket launcher ready. Neith quickly back flipped onto the rock and shot a spirit arrow downward, causing the girl’s exposed midriff to expand.

Jinx was stunned for a moment before training her rocket upward. Neith’s laugh gave her sudden pause. “What’s so funny jiggle tits?”
“You’re standing on a trap.”
“Yeah, but it’s my trap, dummy!”
“Doesn’t matter when I use this.” Neith pulled a potion from her garments and dropped the bottle upon Jinx. The girl looked down as the trap went off – her body puffing out like a balloon from a sudden internal blast. Her arms and legs grew, but her torso got the main effect. She gasped, her body now shaped like an egg, her clothes ripping away due to the sudden change. Her breasts and ass were still visible, but they looked much wider and flatter than before.

She regained her senses and shot an electrifying blast directly into Neith’s crotch. The goddess collapsed, falling upon the rounded woman. Neith’s huge, exposed breasts flattened against her opponents rounded belly before she rolled onto her back. Jinx steadied herself and prepared her rocket launcher. “Ka-BOOM!”

Neith took the blast, her body lifting as she rolled through the dirt. Jinx brought out her mini-gun and showered bullets upon her. Neith got to her feet as her body continued to fatten. She stumbled, seeing her trim frame becoming excessively chubby. The heels on her shoes snapped as she moved backwards. Neith retrieved another potion and drank it as Jinx paused to reload.

Neith felt immense power flowing through her as she unleashed a flurry of arrows upon the girl. Jinx grew quickly, her body rebalancing as her legs and arms widened. Her breasts and ass pushed straight out, keeping their width as they sagged. Her oval body had fattened all over at such a frenzied pace that she couldn’t find balance. The girl fell back and began rolling down the hill, end over end. The large swollen slit between her legs was very noticeable now, as her legs could no longer close.

This proved to be her downfall, as she happened to land upon an upright staff half buried in the ground. It could not hurt her in here, but it could certainly go inside her. She came to a sudden halt as the sturdy staff bent. She yelped loudly and Neith could see her sliding lower upon it. She balled her fists, unable to stop the impalement. Soon the entire shaft disappeared as she sat upon the grass, groaning with discomfort.

“Jinx certainly got the shaft!” The announcer was getting cheesier as time went on.

The rage potion wore off and Neith took some time to inspect her own body. Her wraps were pulled tight, no longer covering anything of importance. Her broad stomach and sagging breasts dominated her view. A sound caught her attention and she turned to see three green orbs of energy coming at her. They struck her and caused her fat frame to tighten, growing into a more pleasing shape. Her breasts swelled, growing into large orbs, as did her stomach and backside. Her body had changed from being obscenely fat to being a tight and plump.

She had to end the battle, however, and she downed her final potion, feeling the power from before return. Ahri quickly drank a potion as well. Neith drew back and released her ultimate ability followed by a line of regular attacks. The fox’s nose crinkled as the corner of her mouth turned upward. Her ears flaring as she stood proudly, her beautiful breasts and bulging belly undisturbed by the volley of arrows.

Neith realized what was happening: Ahri had consumed a potion of reflection. She could feel the warmth as her body surged. She released her bow as she gripped her quickly expanding frame. Neith’s assets grew evenly, as she tipped back onto her spacious rump. She was forced to watch herself inflate from her own hubris. Her shoulders grew, holding her massive round breasts in place upon her distended belly. Her ass flattened as she plopped into the grass. Her expansion finally halted and she knew she was unable to move again. Ahri beamed as she trotted closer, planting a kiss on her cheek before bounding away into the forest. The announcer called out that only five competitors remained. “So disappointing!” The immobile goddess frowned.

A Girl in the Rain

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The rain poured outside, with flashes of lightning illuminating the flat gray sky. Watching through the window, Hadya sat entranced. Water flowed down the streets and wind rocked the small tree in their front yard. She knew she should get started on her homework, but she couldn’t pull her eyes from such an amazing display of nature’s fury. She had a few hours before her roommate would get home, so she continued to staring into the tempest.

A loud knock on the back door startled her. She rushed to see who could possibly be out in this downpour. A woman with dyed red hair wearing a hooded jacket waited patiently, water soaking her entirely. She opened the door, allowing her to nudge past. “Thanks.”
“W-why were you out there?”
“I was walking when the rain started. Not many people answer their door for a strange woman in this weather.” She smiled, unzipping her waterlogged jacket and dropping it upon the tiled porch floor. The clear-eyed beauty had perfect white skin and vibrant red lips to match her hair. She wore a low cut top that showcased a tattoo on her chest – the intricate filigree design framed a crescent moon. She was short and fit with prominent breasts and a small waist. “Mind if I hang around until the rain stops?”

“Uh, my friend will be home soon…”
“Come on, I won’t bite them. I’ll just be here for a little bit.” They locked eyes. “Please?”
“I guess it’s okay if you’re gone before she gets home.”
They stepped into the kitchen, “you look good.” The woman gave a slight smile as she inspected her. “I bet you have boys chasing you all day.”
Hadya blushed, “no, no, I’m known to be kind of intimidating.”
“I bet you are.” They sat at the table, watching the rain for a moment. “It’s good to take a moment to enjoy the beauty of life on occasion.”
She nodded, uncertain of what to say. “I am Hadya by the way.”
“That’s a pretty name for a pretty girl. I’m Maja.”
“Your name is pretty too.”
“Are you happy with your life?”
Hadya thought for a second before shrugging. “Uh, I guess.” Maja locked eyes with her again, saying nothing. “I don’t know.”
Maja looked to the window. “What do your friends say?”
“Not much, I don’t have too many. They say I should take some time to figure things out.”

The red headed woman’s cold, expressionless stare turned once again to Hadya. She reached out and traced a finger along her pillowy lips. Her cold touch sent a chill down her spine. “You need more life experience before you can decide.” Maja slipped her tight black shirt over her head, pulling the hesitant girl’s hand to touch her cotton bra. She could feel the icy skin through the fabric, as a hard nipple pressed into her palm.

She pulled away, “I’m not sure about this, we just met.”
Maja stood and unhooked her bra, dropping it upon the floor. Her creamy breasts were slightly upturned, the left nipple sitting slightly higher. Her upper body was breathtaking and Hadya couldn’t avert her eyes. Maja continued and unfastened her jeans, sliding both layers of pants to the floor. The trimmed reddish strip wasn’t as colorful as her hair, but her body was more amazing than she expected. “Have some fun with me.”
Hadya put her arms out, “really, we shouldn’t, and my roommate will be here soon.”
“You have some time, don’t lie.” Maja stepped ahead slowly, tracing a finger along her chin. “You don’t have to be coy, just have some fun!”
The skittish girl pushed her cold arm aside. “No, please just leave.”
Maja sighed with frustration. “Why can’t you just say yes one time? You’re always too afraid to let go for a little while.” She reached out and snagged the girl’s t-shirt, ripping a large portion away with ease. She tore away one side of her pants as well.

Hadya ran to the front door as Maja walked menacingly toward her. The frightened girl dashed outside into the pouring rain. She could see the pale redhead fading in the thick fog as she jogged down the sidewalk. Her torn clothes became a burden as they filled with water and once she felt there was enough distance she removed them, having a feeling of déjà vu as the water ran down her body. Naked in the rain, she didn’t care about anything other than evading that monster of a woman. She thought back to her unnatural beauty and her frigid touch. She stopped, looking back and seeing nothing but parked cars.

The rain continued, and she knew heading home would be a bad idea, so she decided to go to the closest shop she could find: the drugstore. She jumped inside and pressed her chilled, wet body against the door. The older man was obviously concerned about her wellbeing as he rushed around the counter to help her.
He stopped a few yards away. “My lord, are you hurt?”
“N-no, someone was chasing me.”
“Oh my, come to the back and I’ll find you a blanket.”
The man waved her forward. She felt safe until his eyes doubled. She turned to see a flash of lightning outline the woman. She pushed the door open and vanished as another lightning flash blinded them. They quickly looked for her, and after a moment, they started running for the back of the shop. They went into the storage room and locked the door.

“Who is that… woman?”
“I don’t know! She showed up at my door and then she started undressing.”
“She must be some kind of deviant! We should be-“ The lights shut off, causing the man to halt his reassurance. The backup lights clicked on, bathing the room in a dim yellow as they trembled with cold and fear.
“What do we do?”
“Stay here – the only way in is through that reinforced door.”
“Guess again.” Another voice came from the wall. A low vent popped off, hitting the opposing wall with immense force. The redheaded woman slid out and crawled to her feet. “I’m glad you ran, you led me to another meal.” The woman hissed, bearing her smooth ivory fangs as she leapt into the air. She came down upon the man, biting his neck with an unnerving wet noise. He let out a pathetic groan as she brought him to the ground.

Hadya couldn’t turn away as the fit woman shifted her teeth in the man’s neck, watching her with a menacing glare. Maja arose, holding the man like a doll as she drank his blood. Frozen with terror, she noticed that Maja’s body was expanding. Her tight breasts inflated, growing heavy as she fed on the limp man. Her rump swelled as well, getting larger in slow pulses. Both grew evenly, hanging low with added weight, but never looking unnatural. Her flat tummy puffed out next, increasing in size as the other parts of her body slowed. It gave her a chubby belly that slowly distended to look pregnant. Her arms, legs, and face thickened last, barely noticeable, but they certainly fit with the rest of her body now.

She dropped the man after some time, blood dripping from her lips. Her body was extremely curvy and she looked like a different person.
“You monster!”
“Oh, please!” Maja looked to the lifeless man. “He’s not dead, but he won’t remember a thing. I’m not a killer, it’s so… sloppy!” She moved lower as she walked closer. “What about you? Do you want to remember it this time?”
“Wh-what?”
“You always have that same reaction and it is so cute!” Maja chuckled as she moved closer, running a cold finger down her cheek, her eyes devoid of emotion as she smiled. “I’ve come back to you quite a few times.” She raised an eyebrow. “I think I’m fond of you.”
Hadya shook her head slowly. “How can you…?”
“I feed off of blood and I can make people forget things. Do you think any part of that makes sense?”
“Why do you… grow?” Hadya asked with a disconnected wonder.
“That…” Maja shrugged. Her tattoo was stretched now, but it still retained elegance. “I keep the blood or at least something from it in reserve, just like fat.” She grabbed her breasts and shook them. “I can get some big tits this way. I can go without feeding for months thanks to these fun bags.”

It was odd seeing her switch from a horrifying menace to a humorous girl so quickly. The rain was dying down and they both turned, hearing the sound of a bell from the front door. Maja rolled her eyes as she opened the door and launched herself upward into the shadows, gone in an instant. Hadya stepped out to warn the innocent customer, but Maja dropped from above before he understood. Reserve lights illuminated the young man as the vampire drank his blood. Her already full body continued filling, growing rounder and softer with the added fluid. Her breasts filled as her belly sank, touching the ground as she knelt over her victim. Her ass widened and sagged as her extremities thickened.

Arising from her meal, Maja locked eyes with her original prey, even her face had become more robust. The large woman bounded toward her at astounding speed. Her plump body swaying pleasingly as she slowed to a halt in front of Hadya. “Looks like you’re lucky this time.” She grabbed her own stomach and shook it. “I’m all full. What a pity.” She showed her fangs playfully. “See you next-“

“Change me!” Hadya blurted out.
Maja quickly closed her mouth, turning serious. “No.”
“Please, I want to be like you… and you said you like me.”
“You are a meal, nothing more.”
“That’s not true. I would do anything to be yours!” She didn’t recall any memories, but she felt an odd connection. It felt like she’d known the woman for years.
“It’s not that simple, Hadya. You give up everything you know and everyone you know for the rest of your very long life. Why would you want that?” Her nose crinkled with rage at the end, but her eyes showed something softer, perhaps regret?
“I feel connected to you. I’m yours no matter what I am.”

The tall, top-heavy girl came downstairs, wrapping the towel around her damp hair. Hadya stood without a sound in the center of the living room, her cold stare tracking her movements. The only illumination came from the light in the stairway.
“Jesus! Where have you been? It’s been a week with no call, no note, no-” The woman snapped, trembling with surprise at the unexpected presence.
“I’m different now.” Hadya removed her clothes, keeping unusually good posture; her once rosy skin now blanched. She stepped forward using slow, calculated steps, showing no emotion.

“What the hell is this? I already told you I’m not into girls.” Nothing could erase that awkward memory.

Hadya’s slender neck craned her head curiously, as she moved uncomfortably close. She was a gorgeous woman, with ample breasts and an apple ass. As people said – her personality is what chased everyone away. She had been known to be aloof and cold, but nothing like this.

Her head tilted another way as she pulled the hesitant girl’s arms aside and unfurled the towel around her body. “I thought I wanted you, but it turns out that I found someone better.” Hadya licked her teeth seductively. “But, I still need one thing from you.” She leaned in, sending a shiver down her spine as she lingered. “I need your blood.” Hadya hissed bearing a large set of fangs.

Her roommate pulled away, barely escaping her bite. The girl bounded upstairs, her exposed chest bouncing as the naked woman pursued. Screaming, she slammed the bedroom door and locked it. She didn’t know what was happening, but that wasn’t the awkward girl she had known. “Hadya, you’re scaring me! I’m serious – you need to stop right now!” She bellowed through the door. There was an uncertain pause as she waited against the door, her eyes adjusting to the dark room as she noticed something out of place.

“She’s mine now.” A very husky woman with bright red hair spoke calmly. The ambient light from the window backlit her naked body. “And you’re her first.”

She couldn’t stifle another scream, grabbing a lamp and striking at the intruder with all her might. The bigger woman effortlessly caught the object and launched it aside. The panicked girl fumbled for the door handle and found Hadya staring creepily from the dimly lit hallway. “Lay on the bed.” She spoke gently.

“I- I- p-please…” She begged, but the women only stared. She was shaking with fear as she backed slowly to the bed and sat on the edge. Hadya pounced atop her, pinning her on her back. She had become far stronger than before, able to trap her arms and legs beneath the girl’s icy body. Through tears, she could see the woman’s expression was analytical, looking at her as if it was the first time. Her cold breasts rubbed against hers, causing her nipples to harden. Their breasts pressed together as the woman atop licked her neck and slowly started moving down her body. Terrified as she was, she still enjoyed the sensations more than she wanted.

Another chill shot through her body as Hadya reached the area between her legs. It felt like she was using an ice cube to stimulate her clit, but it felt amazing. No man had ever pleasured her in this way and soon she was able to ignore the odd situation, moaning without composure. She gripped the side of the bed as her body tingled with excitement.

The observer watched from the shadows, sneaking a hand lower to explore herself. She smiled as Hadya raised the girl’s legs to get a better taste. The delectable thighs rested upon her shoulders as she licked fervently. The woman on the bottom breathed heavily as she writhed with pleasure, her soft skin pulsing as she drew close to orgasm. Hadya pulled her closer burying her face into the warmth. Their moans quickened as she gave sloppy kisses below. The girl trembled with climax as the brunette between her legs turned subtly, sinking her fangs into the woman’s inner thigh. The girl’s moans became uneven, but she didn’t seem to mind the sensations, as she reached low to run her fingers through her lover’s hair.

Maja continued stroking herself as she watched her progeny expand. Hadya’s curves became more defined, her low hanging breasts grew heavier, and her apple ass grew thicker. Her trim stomach drooped low, slowly expanding, looking fairly pregnant as she drank from her roommate. Maja slowly sank to the floor as the sweet wave of completion rolled through her. On her knees, she waited through the aftershocks, relishing in the sensation. She opened her eyes after a short time to see Hadya still getting larger. “You should stop now.”

The feral woman ignored her, continuing to feast, her thick legs supporting her wide ass and her broad shoulders leading to huge tits. Her full stomach rested on the bed as she knelt between the woman’s spread legs. The woman on the bed had passed out. Her ample body became petite and small, losing almost all of her feminine curves, her notable breasts now tiny.

Maja grabbed Hadya’s hair, wrenching her head up and away from her meal. “You need to stop.”
“I need more!” She snarled with bared, blood-soaked teeth.

Maja tilted her head, exposing her neck. “Drink from me then.”

The girl’s gorgeous eyes softened as she leaned forward to latch on. Fangs slipped through her tough skin and after a short time Maja felt her body shrinking. She put her hands on the shorter girl’s expanding backside, squeezing it firmly as the smooth skin rolled through her grasp. As her chest shrank, Hadya’s already large tits swelled outward, squishing between the two women. The mounds of flesh pushed above and below Maja’s shoulders. Her stomach retracted as her lover’s massive belly pressed out, enveloping her in the soft, yet sturdy skin.

Hadya finally pulled away, retracting her fangs as she grinned. She stepped back, lifting her enormous breasts before dropping them. They hung to the sides, as her full belly was wide and round, looking immensely pregnant. Her ass was broad, springy with the added girth. Her arms and legs were wider as well, filling her out nicely. Her entire body was tight, appearing more stretched than fat. Her sharp jawline smoothed with fullness.

Looking down, Maja realized that almost all of the blood she had collected had been taken by her progeny. Her frame had become slim and svelte; her perky breasts were small now and her tight backside was nearly nonexistent.

“You really got your fill. You even went too far on me!”
Hadya put her hands upon her belly looking worried. “I couldn’t hold back, it felt amazing! I’ve never been so satisfied in my life!”
“Yeah, but you need to hold back next time.” Maja rubbed her hands up and over her small breasts. “I don’t want to lose my figure completely! People might mistake me for a boy.” She smirked.
“I’m so sorry.”
“It’s fine, I can always steal it from someone else if you get carried away again and want to be a plumper.” She slapped the girl’s pronounced belly.
Hadya had a jokingly irritated look before her eyes widened with concern, looking to their original victim.

The small woman lying on the bed now had a flat chest and a forgettable rump. She had been stripped of her beautiful curves. She had been stripped of her glorious body and Hadya was to blame. “Can I give some back to her?”

“Nope. Once you start taking their fat then it’s too late. She’s stuck like that now, but at least she’s alive. I just have to make her forget.” She could see the sadness in Hadya’s eyes. “It will be fine; I’ll make her think she lost a lot of weight.”

Hadya’s expression shifted to confusion. “When can I make people forget?”
Maja grabbed her breasts and pulled one up to her mouth, licking her nipple. “In good time. You have to learn how to control your urges first.” She grinned, showing her fangs. “Or at least indulge them carefully.”

Cuckold

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Without money or any form of identification, Cassie had to be creative to find shelter for the past week. She squatted in a vacant house that was ready to be sold, living in the shadows as she reflected on the torture she had endured. That piece of shit is dead now and his bitch is in jail. I have a completely new life thanks to those sick fucks. She was overly bitter, she realized, because some good came from the ordeal. I doubt I would have lasted much longer on the streets if they hadn’t brought her back. In her former life, Cassie had been an angry thief, constantly moving after her parents had died. I still have great sleight of hand, and this body is a lot sexier than I was. She grinned in the darkness. I was also starting to enjoy holding all that water. She knew she should be disgusted by that thought. It doesn’t matter, I’m a sexy white girl now and I can ruin this body however I want!

There was no power in the house and most of the furniture was gone, but the water was still going and that was enough. A cold shower always helped unwind after the long, hot days. She explored her body more than a few times, administering a small enema that night. It was a huge step up from her old life and she enjoyed it while it lasted. The owners checked in at one point, but she knew how to stay hidden.

Eventually it was time to move on. She really didn’t have a plan, but she knew that she needed cash, and the ring was the only tool available. She watched a few houses in the nicer neighborhood and found her best option. A family of three, their son was pompous college boy, the mother was a younger trophy wife, and the father was a rotund, dominant man, so she guessed that he would be an easy target.

She had taken a few extra outfits from Isabel’s room, but most didn’t fit her well. The clothes were baggy on her tall, petite frame. She was aiming to seduce, so she found the smallest dress available. The only one close to fitting, she found it stuffed in the back of the closet. The embroidered cream dress only went to her upper thigh, and she knew it must have been a keepsake from the woman’s childhood years.

She went to the house, finding the father relaxing in the backyard as he watched a tablet. She peeked over the shoulder-high fence and started the charade. “Oh, uh, excuse me, sir, have you seen my ring?” The man looked irritated as he got up and walked closer. “I was trying to get it off and I think it went into your yard. It was my grandmother’s. May I come in and look?”
He sighed. “Yeah, come on around, the gate is unlocked.”

She entered and came up behind the man who knelt down, scouring the grass. She pulled the ring from her pocket and bent down a few steps away. “Ah, found it!” As he looked up she saw his eyes dart to her chest and then slowly move down without reservation. “Thanks, I was on my way to a party, buuut I’ve got a little bit of time to kill if you’re not busy.”

He stood and gazed down at her cleavage. “Thanks, but I’m married.”
“I don’t see why that should matter. I just want to show some way to express my gratitude.” She could use the ring to swap bodies with him, but he would easily outrun her if that occurred. The man looked strong, but fat and slow. That was a combination that Cassie had never been accustomed to, so she was hesitant about swapping bodies in the open. No need to be risky yet.
“I think you should go.” The man insisted.

She slipped off the tiny dress, showing her bare breasts to the older man. “I think you’re sexy and I want you to bring me inside for a quickie, how can you say no?”
“Lady, you’re not my type and I am going to call the cops if you don’t get the fuck out of here!”
The sliding door opened and the teenaged son stepped out with disgust. “Dad, what the hell are you doing?!”
The man grew more agitated. “Bryce, go back inside and I’ll explain later, this crazy woman was just leaving.” He gathered her dress and tossed it at her.
She realized how foolish she was being, trying to avoid conflict. “You’re my true love and you can’t keep denying it!” She jumped forward and planted a kiss on the broad man’s lips. He reacted as she hoped, launching her back into the grass. She embellished the pain as she watched him. He looked to his son with sudden shock before they rushed to help her up. She took a chance, slipping on the ring and grabbing the father’s hand.

She was now looking through his eyes at the scared, almost naked woman lying in the grass. She pulled back and let the son reach for the same hand. They connected and he recoiled in a similar fashion. In an instant, the father was in the boy’s body and Bryce was now in Cassie’s body. He reminded himself that he was a man once again. “What’s my name?” The father asked as he used the crumpled dress to grab the ring from his former hand.

“H-how in the fuck?” The boy asked.
“What is my name?” He slipped the ring away and grabbed the confused young man by the shirt.
“Ellis! You’re Ellis! How did I get into my…”
“I have a special ability and now you are Bryce, I am Ellis, and that must mean you are Cassie.”
“No, no, I’m not a queer!”
“No, you’re not, you’re a woman. I can switch you both back, but I need a few things first.” He ignored their questions as he brought them inside; Cassie was still naked except for her underwear. “Find her some clothes and get used to your new bodies. I’m only going to be here for a day or two and once I get what I want I will switch you back, understand?”

“You can’t stay here – what would we tell my wife?”
“She’s my wife for the time being.” He was genuinely excited at their irritation. “You two better play along or I’ll leave you like that!”
“Jesus, man, you can’t do that.” Cassie looked genuinely hurt.
Ellis shrugged. “Better do what I say then.” He looked to Bryce. “Now, tell me how to get into your bank account.”

In the morning, Ellis was set to withdraw $12,000 dollars from three separate accounts, hoping that it wouldn’t send out any red flags to the bankers or the government. Not that it really mattered with his power, but he was still new to using the ring and switching lives was not an enjoyable experience. For now he was planning to have a good night with his temporary wife – Shauna.

They told her that Cassie knew Bryce from high school and she was staying the night as a friend. Shauna was the type of woman that didn’t really care as long as Ellis said it was okay. I’m going to have fun with her, he thought. She doesn’t have much of an ass, but her rack is to die for. His new body had minor aches and pains, but a warm shower and hot food made him quite thankful. The dinner conversation was awkward at best, but they all hid their change well enough.

Bryce stopped him in the hallway later that evening. “I’ll get your damned money, but you’re not sleeping with my wife.”
“Think you can stop me?”
He sighed. “Come on, can’t you just leave her alone?”
He shrugged after some thought. “Fine.”

Bryce nodded, heading back to watch television with Shauna. I finally have a cock again and I can’t use it. Ellis rubbed his crotch, thinking about the situation. He decided to fix his problem another way. He opened the door to Bryce’s room quietly. Cassie played a video game, giving him an angry glare as she continued, lying upon the bed. He walked behind her, marveling at her tight ass beneath the pajama bottoms. He reached down to pull her pants off. Cassie smacked his arm, still holding the controller with her other hand.

“What the hell are you doing?”
“It’s not your body, what do you care?”
“I’m not a fag!”
“Yeah, you’ve got a pussy for now. Quit overthinking it and just let me do this. Do you want to get your body back?”
She was about to snap when someone in the game started shooting. She rolled back and barely managed to fend off the opponent. “No, it’s fucking weird.”
“You let me fuck you or I’ll just go fuck your mom. It’s up to you.”
She looked back with another cold scowl before turning back to shoot another player. “Fuck it – fine, just hurry up and don’t tell anyone about this.” She turned with narrowed eyes. “No one, promise me.”

Ellis promised, unzipping his pants and fishing his cock free. Pulling her pants down, he licked his fingertips and touched between her legs. She let out a soft sigh, spreading her legs as he touched her. “Feels weird doesn’t it?” She nodded. He edged forward and guided his cock against her warmth. It took a couple of tries, but he soon hit the mark and slowly pressed in. The screen flashed red, but she wasn’t upset. She let the controller fall as he moved slowly.

He looked down upon her tight ass as he fucked her. Moving lower, he snaked his hands beneath her shirt to play with her pierced nipples. He tugged the tiny metal bars just enough to elicit another moan. Ellis laid upon her fully, resting his head beside hers, smelling the amazing scents coming from her platinum blonde hair. He enjoyed being in control again. His cock slipped deeper into her wet, warm hole, and it felt phenomenal. I do want that body back. I should pull out when I cum, he reasoned. It feels so damned amazing though… Fuck it.

Ellis decided to go for it, pumping her hard and fast. Cassie gasped, gripping the edges of the bed as he bounced upon her slender body, pushing his cock as far as he could. Climax was just within reach when the door opened. It was too late to stop. Ellis grunted with orgasm as Shauna gave a ferocious glare.

“What the fuck?!” The woman screeched.
“Mo- I…” Cassie’s face was bright red as she fumbled for the right words.
“Get off of that whore right now, you prick!”
Bryce came running, his eyes bulging and his mouth wide as he understood the situation.
“H-honey.” Ellis shot another pulse into Cassie as he tried to say something, but he also couldn’t find the right words. Shit!
She walked over and slapped his shoulder. He got up, a drop of cum falling from his shaft. “You came in her?! What the FUCK!?” She screamed, punching him. “We’re done!” She stormed past Bryce and slammed the bedroom door.

Ignoring the others as they yelled, Ellis put on his clothes and found the ring, slipping it on before grabbing Bryce’s hand. Focusing after the hasty body swap, he quickly pushed the disoriented man onto the bed and slipped the ring free. Ellis didn’t seem to care about the jewelry as he wagged his finger at him. “You aren’t getting a fucking dime you dickless-“
“I’ll fix this.” He said loudly, “give me some time.” He left the angry man and headed to the bedroom door knocking lightly. “Mom?” He heard the lock click after a few seconds. Inside she was bawling, throwing clothes haphazardly into a suitcase.
“There’s no going back this time, Bryce, he’s fucking done.”
“I’m not Bryce.” He locked the door again.
A moment of confusion interrupted her sobs as she turned to him. Seeing her large natural breasts through the thin t-shirt caused his pants to tighten. He grabbed her tits, but she swatted his hands away sharply. Deciding there was no better way to explain: he slipped the ring on and grabbed her hand. “It wasn’t Ellis that was fucking that girl.” She spoke through Shauna’s mouth now, “I’m just someone passing through. I will put you all back once I get some money.”
The boy’s shocked eyes lowered to the floor as he stumbled, trying to make sense of the situation. “How is this-“ He shook his head. “This isn’t possible.”
Shauna sighed as she looked down, slipping her shirt off before cupping her pliable breasts. “Touch these.”
“I-I know what they feel like.”
“Touch them with someone else’s hands and you’ll understand.” Setting aside the strangeness of the body swap, the boy stepped closer and grabbed his former chest. “Feels amazing, doesn’t it?”
“You have to swap me back, I don’t want this!”
“I will, but first you have to do something.” Shauna slipped her loose fitting pants to the floor, followed by her underwear. She rubbed Bryce’s bulge, feeling his cock throbbing beneath the fabric.

I’ve gone through so many people recently that it’s hard to focus. I can only think about how much I want her… him to please me. It feels great as a man, but it feels fucking fantastic as a woman. “Have sex with me and I will switch us back.”
“That’s disgusting, I can’t do it with my body and I can’t use Bryce’s body like this!”
Shauna raised a finger, similar to how Ellis had done. “You’re going to fuck me or I am going to keep this body.”
He ignored the threat. “Who was in Cassie’s body?”
Shauna smirked. “Bryce – I said I’d fuck you if he didn’t let me.”
“You forced him?” His eyes darkened. “Who the fuck are you?”
“I told you, I’m just passing through. Do what I want and-” He slapped her with all his might. Shauna dropped to her knees, gripping her cheek. “Shit, you hit harder than you realize.”
“You whore! You come into our house and fuck us all and expect us to be okay with it?” Bryce grabbed her hair and wrenched it as he spoke. He looked down into her defiant eyes. “You switch us back and get the fuck out of our house you whore!”

“Or what?” Shauna smiled, ignoring the pain. “You are only hurting yourself, literally! There isn’t a damned thing you can do to stop me and if you kill me then you’ll be stuck like that forever. Sure, you’ll be alive, but do you really want your son to be pregnant with your husband’s child?” He laughed at the ridiculous claim. “I know, it’s messed up, but I will change you back when I’m done if you let me go right now.” The boy begrudgingly released her hair and stepped back.

“Also, you still have to fuck me.” Shauna walked to the door and unlocked it. She waved in the others, who had obviously been listening outside. “Now you’re going to fuck me in front of your family, and tomorrow it can all go back to normal for you three.”
“You said you’d switch back tonight!” Bryce cocked his head with fury.
“That was before your abuse.” She turned to Ellis. “Your wife has quite the temper. With Bryce’s strength she is dangerous.” She walked over and unzipped the boy’s pants stroking his underwear. “Use all that hatred to fuck me and maybe we’ll both enjoy it.”

“Don’t do it, Mom.” Cassie spoke with anguish. Shauna waved them to sit upon the bed as she leaned against the large window.  She poked her ass outward and wiggled it as she waited. Bryce finally approached and freed his cock. He slipped it in and Shauna relished in the feminine sensations. She pinched her tit as the boy rammed into her slippery pussy. He fucked her angrily and she enjoyed every second.

Thanks to some forethought, Isabel had stashed some money in a few spots. She no longer had access to the hundreds of thousands now sitting in limbo in her bank accounts. All of her previous life was gone once her former body was found. She hated to be so weak, having to take a few days to process all that had happened. I’m a woman now and I don’t have any of the items I set out to obtain. She had come to terms with the gender swap and the loss of money – a risk when dealing with magical artifacts, but complete failure was inexcusable.

I can still recover from this. She looked into the restroom mirror and sized herself up. I’m in the body of a gorgeous Latina with full breasts, a small waist, and a glorious ass. She looked into her sultry-eyed reflection. I am a powerful woman and I will do whatever I can to get those fucking artifacts. She smirked at how ridiculous the mental pep talk was. Keep it professional, ‘Isabel.’ You’re a survivor and once you get the ring you will have plenty of money once again.

She tried to think as Cassie might. She’s got nothing other than a magical ring – what would she do? She knew an abused woman was never entirely predictable, but people don’t have many motivations. I’m betting she’s going to get cash first, someway, somehow.

She found an upper-class neighborhood nearby and cruised around the streets. How do I even know if she has the same body? Hopefully she thinks I gave up searching, or she could be long gone by now. Isabel made random loops through town in a different rental car each day, praying that no concerned citizen would notice her. God, this is messy. I’ve been searching for almost a week and all I’ve done is wasted time and money, maybe she made it back across the border somehow.

It was dark and she was on the last road of the circuit when she noticed a light from an upper floor. Through the open curtains, she could see a very large breasted woman pressed against the window. She was having vigorous sex with a younger man. It seemed incredibly brazen for this type of smaller neighborhood. Isabel parked and watched the sex scene play out.

The college kid pulled her hair as he forcefully fucked her. He reached forward and grabbed one of her sizable breasts tightly, kneading it as he pumped her. She moaned as she moved forward, he followed, pressing her against the glass as he pounded her trimmed pussy. He put a hand upon her neck, not holding back as he used her with all his might. The woman seemed to be enjoying it, fogging the glass as her arms quivered. It was hard to see at this distance, but Isabel thought she could make out a white blob that ran down her thigh as the boy stepped away.

Another, older man approached and looked as if he might hit her, but something she said caused him to back down. Crap, it must be an open relationship or something. I bet he was pissed because that kid came in her. Cassie wouldn’t be that stupid, she must be miles away now. He watched as the boy stared out the window into the night sky. He said something as a tall blonde woman stepped up to wrap her arms around him.

Frustrations

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Time with Daughter

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Call Center II

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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