Obedience Story Trade with Taihen741

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Jack arrived at Ms Hyun’s house, ringing the bell and waiting for her to answer. Nearly a minute had passed and Jack tried again, this time more fiercely, but sadly to no avail.

He turned around and was about the walk back home, but he saw Ms Hyun’s car approaching. Relieved and slightly excited, he walked towards her car, only to come to a sudden stop at the sight.

Jack had gotten Jeanette pregnant a while back and was expecting a pregnant looking belly, but that seemed to have disappeared.

“What happened to you?! Weren’t you pregnant?” Jack asked.

“Yeah, it’s just I don’t think we can handle a child, so we decided to well…”

Jack was going through some conflicting feelings, although it was a weight off his shoulders, he didn’t particularly condone what she had done, especially without him knowing, given it’s actually his child.

Jack grabbed the rod and gave his command “Go to the garden, make sure the garden hose is up your ass, turn on the water, don’t stop until I tell you to and make sure nobody sees you!”.

Hyun quickly changed expression to stoic determination and walked towards the garden, picking up the garden hose in the process. Jack got a glimpse of Jeanette unbuckling her belt before he walked towards the mall.

*How could Hyun do something like that practically out of the blue, I’ll make her want to be pregnant again* he thought, softly fuming.

On his walk, he came across Candice, loafing around at a nearby park.

“Oh hey, Jack” she said.

Jack on the other hand just kept walking, almost ignoring her.

“Hey hey, don’t ignore me, where are you headed?”

“To the mall, I need to find a gift for someone.”

“Huuuh, I see, anyway you feel like playing around a bit, the mall can wait”

Jack reminded himself of the command he had given to Hyun, he couldn’t loaf around for too long.

“No I need to get this out of the way quick, I promised”

“Since when do you follow promises” She said, making Jack roll his eyes and pick up the pace.

“Hey it was a joke, chill down,… you know… I just cleaned myself and I may have a buttplug in, you know we could just have a quick session, no need for lubing up” She said, winking at Jack.

*A very good offer* Jack thought. 

But he couldn’t, reminding himself of the stories of that teacher popping.

“I’d love to, but this is more urgent” he retorted with a saddened expression.

“Oh come on, just a quickie, you know you want to, don’t worry, it won’t be longer than a couple minutes” she said while she started hugging his arm.

“hmmmm, ok, but real quick, in and out” He said as he dragged Candice to one of the nearby bushes.

 —

Hyun in the meantime took her time to set up her enema session. She had rooted the garden hose through one of the pipes of her pants, neatly directing it into her tight butt. 

After a satisfactory sigh, she opened the faucet but before the water could reach her, she sat herself down in one of the nearby chairs.

Quietly she relaxed, trying to look like she was just napping or perhaps just relaxing and enjoying the nice weather. While in reality, her bum was slowly getting filled with water. It didn’t take long before she had to readjust the notches of her belt to accommodate for her expanding belly. Although the last notch had to stay, otherwise people could see her belly and she couldn’t let that happen. So in response, she received some cramps but quickly her belly started to expand more upwards to compensate.

Jack and Candice appeared out of the bushes, somewhat sweaty and panting.

“That was great, luckily you tend to come so quick” Candice winked.

“Oh just you wait, that was a quickie, I’ll make you scream next time, matter a fact, let’s do it later I’m really feeling like another session”

“Nice, I’ll happily like to see you try, tough boy.”

“Anyway, let me buy something real quick.” Jack said as he ran into the nearby mall.

Candice, on the other hand, walked back to the bushes, she couldn’t wait much longer.

— 

Jack rushed towards the Asian hobby shop, he knew they sold some sex toys all the way in the back. Quickly he searched for some vibrators, preferably remote ones.

They were well hidden but after a little bit of searching her found some vibrating eggs, sadly with a cord but it’ll have to do.

When he paid them and walked out of the store, he started walking back towards the entrance, reading the back of the package in the meantime.

“NOT WATERPROOF” it said on the package.

“Who on earth sells sex toys that aren’t waterproof, don’t these get soaked wet regardless?!?” he nearly screamed in a fit.

Reading further he quickly realized why this one isn’t waterproof.

“Shock Fetish” it said in the bottom right.

“Right, just what I needed…. Ok, now I wasted money and time… ugh, now what do I get instead? “

Jack stood in front of an exotic pet shop but was rather reluctant.

He looked at the time, “Oh my god, it has been 10 minutes already, I need to hurry.”

He rushed into the pet shop and just instinctively purchased what he first saw.

“God I hope Jeanette can handle a few more minutes” Jack said to himself as he ran out of the mall with his sloshy package.

 Jeanette in the meantime had grown quite a bit, she desperately tried to keep her pants and belt on to try and conceal her belly. But at this point that was already turning into a waste of her efforts.

Her belt was stuck tight, she couldn’t even unfasten it anymore. Her belly looked like it was split into two separate sections, part beneath her belt and the part above it. She truly felt a constant flow of water coursing through her, especially around the middle on the tightest spots.

*hnnng, someone is going to see me at this rate, I need to find more suitable clothes. I wouldn’t even want to think of people seeing me like this.*

Jeanette tried to sit upright but suddenly. 

***Snap***

The belt broke and launched itself right against the wooden fence.

Jeanette’s pants were part of the collateral damage, having a significant tear on the side.

*Oh my god, oh my god, I can’t have anyone see me like this.*

Jeanette tried to rush inside but was held back by the hose reaching its maximum length. She even had to readjust the nozzle to make sure it was still a snug fit.

In the meantime, her pants finally gave in and fell on the ground.

Now she had a complete view of her gut, which was looking more and more like an 8-9 month pregnant bump. However, with a red line in the middle, a pressure line from the belt.

She could just barely reach her hand inside the house if she held on to the hose with her other hand.

“I got it, my raincoat should hang here… Ah perfect.”

Jeanette grabbed the big raincoat and put it on. Almost completely concealing her bump, except for the slight bulge in her silhouette.

“Heeey, miss Hyun, did you hear that loud noise?!? It sounded like someone just fired their gun” someone said from a distance.

Jeanette was taken by surprise, but luckily she was already well concealed. So with her newfound confidence, she walked towards the neighbour. Luckily the hose had the same colour as the grass, so only she was aware of the still ongoing flow into her backdoor.

Which in fact was putting quite a toll on her body already, her guts felt tight and lukewarm but suddenly, and surprisingly, the feeling of water entering her started to fade. The water was surely still flowing, she made sure by double-checking the tightness of the hose. But seemingly her rectum had grown wide enough to prevent the flow from directly touching her intestinal membrane. She only felt tightness but nothing more, increasingly slowly stretching as her gut grew in radius.

“Hey Manon, yeah sorry I dropped my broom haha” Hyun reacted.

Jack ran back to Jeanette’s place, managing to keep a steady pace. The package was sloshing, he tried to hold it more stably.

“Aaargh, what did I even buy, I honestly just pointed to the nearest water tank, this is such a ridiculous plan.” Jack thought out loud.

Just as he was about to pass the bush he left Candice at, Candice herself appeared at the end of the street, approaching him fast.

“Jack Jack, I’m glad you’re back, let’s go for that second round.”

“No, not now, later, this can wait.”

“Wha-, no it can’t I’m soaking wet already, my mood is going to be gone by that time.”

“Please, it’ll only be like 20 minutes at max, just wait a bit.”

“No Jack.”

She grabbed his arm, stopping him.

“You’re gonna need to choose now, either it’s me or whatever you’re running off to, you’re not getting both.” Candice said.

“Besides, I know you want to ravage me” she added as she gave him a good view of her erect nipples.

“Candice, I’d love to, this is just super urgent, I’d choose you anytime of the week, I just really really—-”

“hmmpph” Candice looked angry but mostly disappointed before she turned around and started to leave.

“Candice… I… oh for fuck’s sake, alright, come here, but really quick and I’ll come back later for as long as you want!”

“Deal” Candice said as she instantly dragged him back to the bushes.

“But I have to cum though, otherwise you won’t leave, that’s the only requirement” Candice added.

“oh for fuc…” Jack reacted under his breath but went on.

He quickly tore her top and pants off as he just opened his trousers before completely jumping on top of her like a wild animal.

Pumping her at an insane rate, completely fueled by adrenaline. The situation was tense, it made him incredibly nervous, but luckily that made sure he had a good chance at outlasting Candice.

“Oh… My… you’re really in a hurry aren’t you?” Candice asked with a smug expression on her face.

“Of course I am, I said that multiple times already, now cum already you slut”

“Hey hey, we’re going to enjoy this one, you’re not getting away that easily.”

Jack slowly felt his energy drain as Candice more than outlasted him, he was angry, he really had to leave as soon as possible, but Candice wasn’t having it.

“Alright, last try, if you’re not satisfied with this, I don’t know what to do with you.”

“What?!? That wasn’t the agreement, you had to make me cum before you could leave.”

“Oh for fuck’s sake, fuck it, I’m done, I really need to go, you go stick your butt somewhere until you cum.”

Jack quickly unsheathed his shaft and ran out of the bushes.

Candice was expressionless at first but quickly stood up, got her clothes back on and walked off. Little did both know that Jack was accidentally touching the command rod.

Jeanette in the meantime was chatting with her neighbour. She had her arms in front of her, leaning against the fence as an extra measure to hide the bump in the raincoat. Or at least what she remembered it looking like. 

Jeanette’s gut had grown for sure but her progress had slowed down significantly. Or at least that’s how it looked from her view, in fact, her belly had grown against the raincoat and was now forced to grow in width. It almost looked like a garbage bag filled with mud, before evening out and becoming more like a barrel. All unbeknownst to Jeanette who just kept on chatting.

It took a while before she started to feel the raincoat getting tighter and slowly being dragged downwards, nearly reaching the top of her breasts before she looked down. She saw her raincoat being sprung tight around her waist, the knobs hanging on for their dear shelve-life. She saw parts of her belly protruding out of the coat, even convulsing slightly as water flowed within.

She swiftly looked back up to Manon, sweating profusely.

“What’s wrong Hyun, you don’t seem in regular spirits…”

“Oh no nothing, just a bit of an upset stomach, haha”

“Oh that sucks, but I can imagine, you are pregnant after all”

“Oh no, I just had a—-”

***Grooooooooowl***

Jeanette’s stomach quaked and shortly thereafter the tightest knob of her coat launched into the air, showing the top of her convulsing gut. It was incredibly taut, but sloshing around like a fierce breeze moving the ocean.

Manon looked with absolute wonder and Jeanette’s face became tomato red.

“Wow, you’re huge, I didn’t know you were already this far along, when do you think you’re gonna go?”

“I… uuuh…no I… Actually yes, I’m still pregnant, yeah I feel ready to pop haha, any day now, I can feel it” Hyun said as the knob finally came down from heaven.

“Oh my, well you should go and rest then, I’d even dare to say that working with a full belly like that is even a bit irresponsible.”

“Yeah you’re right, I was honestly just sunbathing but I felt like moving, you know how that goes.”

“Oh for sure, well anyway I’ll leave you be, good luck out there!”

“Thanks!” Hyun waved at Manon, waiting for her to go inside.

Hyun removed her arms from the fence and went back to her natural pose, or at least as far she could.

Her belly was weighing down significantly. She heard the coat creak and stretch before another knob shot off into the distance.

*pant pant*,

*I-I’m huge, what can I do to stop growing… I-I can only hide it, that’s the only thing I can think about.* Jeanette thought.

Jeanette’s mind slowly started to go crazy, she was way past her limit, she had no idea how much more she can take, it is so tight but it’s still flowing and stretching. She really couldn’t escape this limbo of conflicting thoughts.

She slowly sagged forward as her belly weighed down more and more, almost making her trip forward. In a quick motion, she managed to correct her fall, but the momentum had only been reversed and quickly she fell backwards onto her bum.

The nozzle crept deeper into her rectum and the hose kinked underneath her butt.

Suddenly a new feeling arose, but it wasn’t something she had felt in a while, it made her feel odd but more at ease. In fact, her butt and overall weight was almost completely stopping the waterflow of the hose. She had become so used to the inwards flow that she almost forgot what it used to feel like without a running hose up her butt. The flow nearly completely stopped inside her guts, feeling like a few tons of concrete just had hardened in place.

Hyun sighed in relief, rubbing her gut as it quaked and sloshed slowly. She looked up at the sky and rested for a little while.

Hyun’s eyes were slowly closing as she bonked her head, the overwhelming sensation was over and she was getting tired. Slowly she leaned backwards… But suddenly she was stopped, her back felt like it was leaning against a garden pool, and with a similar temperature. She tried to look backwards to the best of her ability, but just a slight glimpse was enough to see the danger behind her.

The hose had swelled up significantly, looking like a bloated cobra after eating several sheep, bumpy and convulsing, with the biggest bump behind her, it was nearly the size of a yoga ball. Jeanette’s eyes grew wide and she almost screamed.

“No no no no, no way that will fit, I’m going to explode if that all enters me” 

Jeanette looked around desperately, she felt the huge bulge trying to go underneath her bum into her anus. With a bump every few seconds, slowly she felt the flow creeping into her again. She was truly in a dangerous situation.

Jack ran for all he was worth, he finally reached Hyun’s house and ran to the backyard.

What he found left him completely dumbfound, dropping the bag on the ground and rushing to Jeanette.

Jack saw that she was utterly huge and waterlogged, she almost resembled one of those 400+ kilo obesity patients, completely stuck in place. Without even mentioning the danger creeping behind her butt, the bulge had become huge, almost half the size of Hyun. Jack immediately knew for sure that there was no way Jeanette could take all that. He considered grabbing a knife and just slicing the hose open, but then he’d have to buy a new one, an option he wasn’t fond of.

“Miss Hyun, oh my god, you’re huge, is the hose still in?!?”

“Yes, but luckily nobody saw it! ouch”

“I command you to unload” Jack said with the rod in his hand.

Hyun immediately tried to reach for the hose, but it was stuck and there was no way she could lift herself, let alone without instantly taking another few gallons of water. 

“Jack, I’m stuck, I can’t get up and even if I get up, I will pop from all that!!!”

Jeanette was delirious, Jack tried to think but his time was scarce.

“I’m going to try and lift you, get the hose as fast as possible before you take too much.”

“Wha— no way no way, I can’t take anymore!”

Without listening, Jack grabbed her by her cheeks and tried to lift her by the best of his abilities. Inch by inch Jeanette lifted off the ground before suddenly she almost stood right back on her feet, the bulge in the hose helped her stand back up with one quick jolt before immediately forcing its sheer girth into her butt. 

Jeanette’s mouth gaped wide open, she felt like she was being pierced by a rocket. Jack could see the sides of Hyun’s belly bonking slightly as they visibly expanded, even at the size she was already at. Hyun’s pressure peaked and pushed with all she had left, Jack let go off Hyun and grabbed the hose. Both of them working together managed to get the house out, Jack flew backwards, almost across the garden, before getting washed away by a stream only comparable a fire hydrant. The stream shot over the whole garden before hitting the ground and making a complete mud pool.

Jeanette was in complete heaven, feeling her guts unload an amount of water that only a commercial aquarium could hold. Jack on the other end was soaked wet and barely able to outfly the stream of water.

Ever so slowly, Jack managed to get back on his feet and out of the way of the stream, seeing it slowly diminish in strength as it crept closer back to Hyun’s position.

Until finally with a couple spurts of water and a few airy farts in between, Hyun was finally empty, still with her mouth gaping and eyes peeled. Quickly she lost her source of adrenaline and fell face-first and onto her knees into the grass.

Jack stood there, completely dumbfound and slightly guilty of the mess he had caused.

A couple minutes passed as Jack tried to process what on earth just happened. 

Jeanette, on the other end, was already snoozing, she just collapsed from exhaustion, face into the ground on her knees with her butt held high.

Jack looked around and saw the white sack he dropped the moment he got here.

“Oh shit, right” he said as he grabbed his bag and took a look inside.

*This is honestly such a dumb idea, but I’m already this close… Fuck I know I shouldn’t but she shouldn’t just have done that to our… ugh, we’re doing this* Jack thought.

Jack Hesitantly grabbed the garden hose again and dropped the bag next to Jeanette.

He contemplated his decisions but there was only so much he could do at this point.

Before he even realized, he had already pushed the hose deep into Jeanette’s gaping asshole, a very loose fit but only natural given the circumstances. He went back to the faucet and opened it up once more, this time significantly slower, the guilt was clearly getting to him.

Jeanette, on the other hand, didn’t even budge, she just took the flow as if it didn’t even happen.

Jack monitored Jeanette’s growth carefully. Once she reached a somewhat similar size to what she was at when she was still pregnant, Jack pulled out the hose. Without losing any time he picked up his plastic bag and opened the sloshy bag within.

*Alright, I’m this far in, we’re doing this… come on you slippery piece of…*

Jack had some difficulty grasping whatever was in the bag. Then in one swift swoop, he pulled out an eel, it was super slippery and moving around spastically.

Jack grabbed the slippery rod-like creature with both hands, desperately trying to keep it steady as he moved it closer to Jeanette’s butt. Jeanette’s butt, still loose, easily allowed the head of the eel entrance into her anal abyss. Inch by inch Jack pushed the eel further into the principal’s buttocks. At this point Jack was happy that the thing was as slippery as soap, lubricating its own way into Jeanette’s insides. The moment Jack saw its tail disappear, he quickly grabbed the hose and plunged it back into her butt.

“Just an extra liter or two to make sure that thing doesn’t come near her exit anytime soon”.

Jack went to the side to take a look at how Jeanette’s gut was doing. Quickly he noticed a slight bump around the side of her belly and given how it was wiggling around, he was sure that was the eel. Although rather sooner than later, the bump disappeared as Jeanette’s gut expanded.

“Was it really such a good idea? I just thought that I needed to add something that would make it feel like there’s some life inside of her belly. For sure an eel was not the best option, but if I didn’t make the decision back then, she would’ve have been in a way worse state by now… I don’t even want to think about it” Jack said to himself.

Jeanette, on the other hand, was still completely out cold, neither the water nor the eel inside her could wake her up. It was only now that Jack managed to put in perspective just what he made his principle go through. It made him very guilty, but with some childish mind gymnastics, that guilt quickly turned into anger as he shifted the blame. He stomped his towards her house as he left the hose in place. 

This time, however, he was back within the minute, in his hand he had a big butt plug, nearly the size of a rugby ball. He quickly snatched the hose out of Jeanette’s bum and started pushing in the plug, luckily it was still slippery enough to make this process a breeze.

Soon thereafter he dragged Jeanette to her lounger, slowly waking up in the process.

“H-huh, hey, what… ouch my head, what happened? Jack is that you?”

Before she could even grasp the situation, Jack grabbed the command rod.

“You are still pregnant, there is a baby inside that belly of yours, make sure you take good care of it and enjoy yourself. Oh and also don’t remove the plug in your butt, now take a nap and once you wake up, go on with your day as if nothing happened.” quickly, Jeanette fell back asleep.

Jack was satisfied with how the situation currently looked. However, he still felt guilty of his actions, decided to clean up the whole mess in Jeanette’s garden, it was the least he could do. 

By the time he was done, it was already starting to get dark, he heard Jeanette groan and he took that as his queue to walk back home.

A week later.

Jeanette was walking back home, she had called in sick and had intentions to take early maternity leave. She knew that she was only a few months into her pregnancy but she was already nearing the 9-month mark in size. All accompanied by cramps you’d expect from such a late stage, however, that might’ve been caused by her ongoing constipation. Regardless that was just one of the few reasons why she decided that it’s a wise decision to take her leave early, she knew this pregnancy was going to be a bumpy ride.

She constantly had to support her back when she walked around, her belly was way heavier than she expected. Quite of an odd feeling as well, it wasn’t as taut as you’d expect from a pregnant belly. But neither was it soft like a layer of fat, it was in fact almost flan-like, it jiggled when she pressed on it. She was truly hoping that didn’t mean any big complications for the baby, the last thing she wants is to give birth to a gummy bear.

“Probably the worst part about this is that I feel pretty bunged up, I swear I could’ve just worked a few more weeks if it wasn’t for this movement that has been stuck inside of me for about a week now… *Grooowl* uuhg, no good, I guess I’ll try to sit on the toilet again when I’m home, it’s the least I can do”

Jeanette waddled a few more blocks, getting closer to her house, but then she suddenly saw a rather familiar-looking girl across the street. She was hiding behind a car while holding a hand between her legs. Then an old couple came out of the house, approaching the car to get in, completely unaware of the girl hiding behind it.

*Isn’t that… Oh that’s Candice, isn’t it? Shouldn’t she be at school…* Jeanette thought to herself before her thoughts were put on hold.

She saw Candice quickly unbuckling her pants and underwear, Jeanette had a clear view of the 2 white globes Candice was flaunting in broad daylight. Jeanette stood there dumbfounded, looking at the spectacle unfold.

Candice quickly turned around and began to stand on all fours as she slowly moved her butt closer to the car.

“W-what is she doing?!?”

Before Jeanette even realized, Candice had pressed her butt onto the car exhaust and was pushing for a tighter fit as she clenched her face and bit through.

“Omg no way, that’s dangerous, Candice No!!!” Jeanette said, quickly stopping herself from screaming but she picked up the pace and approached Candice.

***Vrooom***

The car came to life and Candice’s mouth gaped wide open. Jeanette clearly saw that the exhaust fumes were being forced into Candice her butt, especially as Candice slowly started to pant. In response, Candice quickly grasped for her cooch and started to produce some adrenaline to push her through this.

Luckily Jeanette arrived just in time, “Candice, what on earth are you doing?!? That’s dangerous, here get up and come with me” She said as she gave Candice her pants and dragged her further away from the car.

Jeanette’s house wasn’t far, they both arrived and Jeanette quickly dragged Candice inside the house. Locking the door and afterwards falling into her couch.

She was panting, “What a rush, now Candice explain to me what you were doing out there… Candice? Hey Candice? *Groooowl* Omg toilet toilet noow”.    

The perversely full mom dashed to the toilet and slammed the door shut before placing her sticky buns onto the brim of the toilet.            

*Grooooowl*    

Jeanette clenched and pushed, her belly complaining in various tones and octaves about the need to expel, but nothing seemed to evacuate. She was sweating increasingly more as she kept on pushing as if she was giving birth there and then.                

A couple minutes passed before she was forced to give up as her energy was siphoned away.   

“*pant pant* still nothing… at least it seems to have died down a little, I really should make another doctor visit”.                

She sat there for a few more minutes before she realized that she completely forgot about Candice. In a relatively swift fashion, she got up from from the toilet as the brim kept hanging onto her butt for a few more moments before the sticky layer of sweat managed to detach.      

She left the toilet without even flushing, this routine of just trying to go to the toilet had already become enough of a habit to know that she shouldn’t flush an empty toilet.              

Jeanette looked around trying to find a trace of the half-naked Candice, going around the house to find her. Once she reached the kitchen, she got a glimpse of her garden.

“Oh, there she is”.

“Candice I know this might all be a bit sudden, but I’m just here to he—” as Jeanette approached Candice in her garden, she quickly came to realize what Candice was doing. She already had the garden hose routed all up her ass, twisting the knob of the faucet before she started to vigorously rub her vagina.

She already had a bit of a potbelly, but by the sound of the water, it seems that she just added a bit more pressure to the flow.

Jeanette quickly noticed how far Candice had twisted the knob as she started to inflate very fast. Several times Candice gasped as cramps hit her, but she was still vigorously going to town on her vagina.

Jeanette sighed and approached Candice, standing next to her. She started rubbing Candice her inflating belly with one hand and slowly moved her other hand to help Candice, down there, where it was truly needed. Jeanette quite enjoyed seeing the girl in heat gasping for air as she slowly approached a well-needed climax, all the while her belly was still growing into a formidable potbelly. 

Then finally Candice climaxed, squirting in an arc in front of her, quickly she grasped for the hose and pulled it out before a stream of water shot out of her butt. Jeanette let go of Candice and looked at how she visibly deflated in front of her.

Once she was empty, she slowly went down on her knees and started to sniff.

“Hey Candice, are you alright? I’m not mad, I understand that this stuff sometimes happens, I mean I even have this almost instinctive need to… well, indulge.”

“*sniff sniff* I feel like… like shit, I can’t help it, my body keeps forcing me to do these weird things with my butt and I can’t stop it…”  She said before bursting into tears.

Jeanette tried to console her by giving he a warm hug, “It’s ok, I understand that you sometimes do weird things you regret when you’re in heat, I think it’s just leftovers of our past ancestors”.

“Thank you, I’ve been through a bit of hell lately, I’ve been so afraid that my parents were about to throw me out, I… I…” Candice said before bursting back into tears.

“Let’s go inside and get you warmed up, you can stay over tonight to get some well-deserved rest.” Jeanette offered as Candice gladly accepted.

Jeanette went to cook up some pasta for the two of them. She kind of figured that Candice hadn’t had a good bite all day. She made a batch big enough for 3 people because of that, probably a bit too much. But she has been told by her doctor that she should still eat plenty despite the constipation, it could endanger the nutrition of her baby.

*Besides, in theory, a big meal should help push everything more towards the right end, especially with the pills I’ve been given* she thought to herself.

Jeanette also had some fresh vegetables in the fridge, so she decided to make something European for a change. Placing the heap of pasta and ratatouille on the table before calling Candice to come to get a bite. She gave Candice’s plate a good spoonful of pasta, with a few scoops on her own plate. That way she could keep track of how much she ate. Because the matter of the fact is that she didn’t feel hungry at all, how could she, she was so full. But she had to eat, for her baby, so she took it more as a noble task to at least get a decent helping into her system.

Candice went surprisingly quick through her plate. Jeanette offered her to take the rest of the bowl, which she kindly accepted. The bloated principal, however, was pushing hard to keep her meal down and the cacophony coming from her mound wasn’t helping either. It was growling and squelching like an active volcano.

After a few minutes, Candice had finished her meal, satisfied and rejoiced. She looked up to Jeanette who didn’t seem to be doing well, her gut was sticking out past her shirt and most worryingly of all, she swore she could see something moving inside.

“A-are you alright Ms Hyun, you don’t see— There, something is bulging from your belly!”

Both of them looked at the bloated belly, seeing something bonk around on the flank of her gut.

“Yeah, that’s the baby… I think, it should be at least, it’s kind of odd though, this only happens when I’m eating, almost as if my little one is eating along with me” Jeanette smiled as she rubbed her belly.

With her newfound determination, she scarfed down the rest of her plate.

“*Cough cough pant*, Candice quick, get my medicine from the drawer over there” Jeanette said as she pointed towards the kitchen.

Candice rushed to grab the strip and went back to Jeanette. Jeanette grasped for the strip and almost extracted a pill in record speed, straight into her gullet as she swallowed.

“Wha-what’s wrong?!?” Candice asked in a concerned manner.

“It’s fine, it started to become hard to keep my food down lately, probably because I’ve grown so much recently. It relaxes my stomach so everything can go dow— ooowww it’s starting…”

Suddenly Jeanette’s gut started to groan loudly, almost as if a huge bubble moved through all the food. Afterwards, her stomach started to convulse as she clenched her eyes shut, her stomach almost looked alive with the maggot-like movements it was performing, Candice could easily tell that this didn’t seem like a fairly fun experience.

“W-what’s happening?!? That sounds very far from alright!”

“I’m… *ooof*… I’m ok, those medicines just start the stomach contractions and relax the valve…*ooof* responsible for keeping the food in my stomach, it’s basically flushing everything downwards.”

“W-what, that sounds awful, why on earth would you do that, I’m never going to get pregnant if that is part of the process!”

“hehe, no, not every mother experiences this, it’s just if I don’t do this, it’ll just come out of the top in a few minutes… *uuurp* oh here we go…” Jeanette said as she clenched her eyes shut and began to bite her lip.

The sound that followed was bordering on ghastly, it sounded a chemical plant forcing pounds of muck down a pipe it wasn’t designed for. Candice could see the slightly bloated upper pocket of Jeanette’s belly slowly deflate and unload as it all seemingly flowed downwards. The flow only seemed to get more intense as the girth of her meal was preemptively forced into her already obscenely full intestines.

Jeanette was still clenching every muscle on her face, rubbing her gut with one hand and holding onto her chair with the other. It truly felt like stomach was blasting everything it had into her lower intestines, bordering on an internalized earth movement.

Before finally, the sounds started to fade, like a flush of a toilet it all disappeared downwards into a maze of pipes. Her stomach convulsed a couple more times just to make sure, but it quickly realized that it was empty and started to slow down. Jeanette slowly let go of all the tension in her muscles as she sighed in relief.

Candice, completely dumbfounded by what she just saw, was at a loss for words.

“*Pant pant*, I’m fine, it’s over, hopefully I can go to the toilet tomorrow, that’d be a treat”.

Candice still stood there, at a loss of words.

“Please don’t look at me like that, I only do this because the doctor told me to, but to be fair it’s really not as bad as you think… hehe” Jeanette said as she slowly got up and started to waddle towards the sofa.

“Wanna watch some tv before we go to bed?” she offered at the still blindly staring Candice.

Later that evening, Jeanette had guided Candice to her room for the night, the spare bedroom of the house. Afterwards, she went to her own bedroom, sluggishly moving underneath the warm blanket, shifting her belly around like a fresh batch of pudding.

She had already gotten used to the constant growling and moaning of her belly, but it made it especially hard to fall asleep.

Candice couldn’t sleep either, all that happened today racing through her mind made her feel a lot of things, some of which more pleasant than others. She felt a sneaking heat growing from inside her. In a near trance-like motion, slowly she started to move out of her bed, silently opening the door and tiptoeing towards the door on the other side of the corridor.

Candice slowly opened the door, with the light from the corridor in her back, she looked like someone who was about to commit a crime. 

Jeanette was drowsy from the sudden light shining on her, the only thing she could see was a shadow in front of her approaching her, before her belly completely obscured the shadow. She felt something creeping up her blanket, slowly caressing her feet, legs, thighs, butt cheeks and lastly vagina. Then the blankets were lifted and she saw a very poorly lit Candice sitting in front of her, drool on her face as if she looked like an animal in heat, ready to devour her prey. 

Candice lowered herself and began to caress Jeanette’s belly, before completely laying on top of it. The flan-like consistency easily accepted this newfound mass as she slowly sunk into the soft and jello-like mound.

“Candice, I don’t know if we should do this, it will be difficult with how big I am” Jeanette cowered, but in the back of her head she wanted Candice to ravage her, she was so sick and tired of having to be all cautious of everything she did.

Candice, however, didn’t stop, she kneaded the soft mound, hearing various groans and growls vibrate from within. She felt something odd bumping from underneath her, but she didn’t heed it much attention. She continued to knead and eventually squeeze the jello belly, feeling it push all kinds of slop from one side to another. Jeanette’s gut had the same characteristics of a water bed, to her the most shocking revelation to her was that it felt good, it felt like she was getting an internal massage as everything inside her was getting pushed around.

Jeanette looked at Candice going to town on her, getting quite heated herself. Suddenly she felt something soft rubbing against her vagina. She moaned heavily followed by a muffled screech as she squirted against Candice her midriff. But the climax didn’t stop there, the sudden muscle spasm went through her whole body and managed to move a lot of the jello inside her even more downwards. Followed by a loud and everlasting growl that only seemed the repeat itself as it tried to fade away.

Candice only took this as her queue to continue her movements, feeling everything inside the bloated principal move around like a very welcoming bubble bath. She slowly continued to knead and squeeze the overfull belly as it intensified in its growling and roiling. Down below she continued to rub their now dripping wet vaginas together. She slowly picked up the pace as Jeanette started to moan louder and louder, panting as her breath heated up like steam. Both of them were truly reaching new heights together.

Jeanette clamped her arms around Candice, and Candice picked up the pace, grinding their sloppy clits against each other.

Both of them felt their bodies overflow with ecstasy, moaning, hugging, kissing,… nothing was off-limits. They ravaged each other without any remorse. 

Candice took a deep breath and went all in as Jeanette nearly screamed, in a matter of seconds both of them reached their peak and hugged each other so tight that it was surely going to leave a dent in Jeanette her gut. Before slowly coming down back to earth, to roll over next to the giant mountain of a mom.

“That was intense…” said Jeanette, gasping for air.

Candice just laid there, still processing what she just did to this treasure of a woman.

“It’s fine, let’s cuddle a bit before we snooze off” Jeanette offered with a smile on her face.

Candice could only nod as she was slowly embraced.

The morning after was a rough one for Jeanette, she woke up a bit earlier than usual due to a cramp that leads into a groan from her belly that nearly vibrated the bed. Candice obviously woke up from this miniature earthquake and wondered if something was wrong.

“I don’t know, I don’t think so, but my morning cramps seem to be worse than usual, can you help me up?” Jeanette asked.

Candice got out of the bed and went to help Jeanette back on her feet, little did she notice that both of them were still stark naked. Candice quickly apologized, realizing who she was standing in front of, but she could only hear Jeanette moan in concern.

“*Oooof*, oh no, what is this” she said as she looked down.

Candice opened her eyes again and was greeted by what could only be described as the oddest shape a belly has ever taken form, it was nearly like a donut, a big bulge circling around a move spherical bulge in the middle.

They both were alarmed by the sudden quake within Jeanette, making her gut ripple slightly as something long seemed to slither through the donut-shaped bulge. Before Jeanette felt another similar groan resound from deep below.

“Oh shit oh shit, toilet now, help!” Jeanette said in quick succession, looking at Candice with a look that practically screamed for assistance.

Candice quickly grabbed onto Jeanette and assisted her towards the door, where she sadly had to let go of the overly soft woman in front of her. But she got a great look at her behind in exchange, yet something was very off about that butt…

“Ms Hyun, wait, stand still for a moment” Candice said as she kneed down behind the buns of her principal.

“What? Please do it quick, I can feel a lot of things moving in the right direction…” Jeanette said as she instinctively clenched down, only to be rewarded with a roiling groan from inside.

Candice pried open the sticky buns and was greeted by a puckering asshole, but not only that, something black and rubbery seemed to stick inside of it.

“Is, is this a buttplug?” Candice asked softly.

“What? No, why would I use a buttplug, if anything that’s the last thing I want blocking me up”.

“But, you got one here, don’t you feel anything?!?” Candice asked surprised.

“What are you talking about, anyway, quickly help me to the toilet, I can feel like it’s going to work this time” Jeanette said as she scurried down the stairs.

“Goddammit, this is Jack’s doing, I should’ve known something was up…”

Candice quickly followed suit and rush past Jeanette to open the door to the toilet.

As Jeanette entered the spacious bathroom, Candice quickly grasped for the buttplug and pulled with all her might.

Jeanette moaned and with one wet pop, the plug came out. Before Jeanette could even sit down, the floodgates had opened, a jello-like-mash quickly poured into the toilet.

Candice got a quick glimpse to her own dismay, but she swiftly assumed her position as operator of the flush handle.

Jeanette kept flooding the toilet in less than a minute, barely allowing it to refill its reservoir for the next flush. Candice looked in awe as she slowly saw the bloated woman deflate in front of her. The sheer amount she kept expelling and the pace at which it left its host almost seemed like a magic trick, to otherworldly to be true.

Candice felt her desires taking control of her again. Swiftly but softly, she grabbed a whole handful of the soft breasts of the mother in front of her, squeezing it tight. Following up by making out with the deflating mom. 

Jeanette gladly accepted the advances, feeling blissful after finally managing to go to the toilet for what seemed like an eternity.

Mash and jello kept pouring out for several minutes, past the 10-minute mark Jeanette seemed to be slowing down. By this point, she nearly looked like a pregnant woman in her 5th month.

“Just a little bit more, how many months were you into your pregnancy again?” Candice asked as she flushed another time. But quickly she went between Jeanette’s legs, planting her hand in front of Jeanette’s puckering asshole, preventing anything from coming out.

With a smug expression, Candice added: “Don’t you like that feeling, being so full, ready to let go but getting blocked right at the last moment, isn’t it great?”. Candice gave the groaning mom a smooch, teasing her into another orgasm.

“*Aaaah ha aah ha*, Yes I love it, it feels amazing, I can’t get enough of it. I don’t remember how many months, but I don’t think it matters anymore” Jeanette replied, breathing heavily, nearly drooling as she came down from the first climax of the morning.

“Hehehe, well too bad, because it’s got to come out at some point” Candice said as she let go of the floodgates.

Jeanette moaned so loud that the neighbours might even have heard it. Followed by another avalanche of jello. She didn’t seem to stop at all, she kept deflating, seemingly as if there was no end to the contents of her belly. 

Candice felt like she was reaching her own climax, just by watching the mother struggle to compose herself. She enveloped her mouth over the hot but soft breasts of the woman in front of her, making Jeanette moan another time, followed by a moan herself as she reached her own climax.

The duo was gasping for air, Jeanette expelling the last bits of her internal marsh. Once both regained their composure, they looked rather dumbfound at Jeanette her belly.

Jeanette her gut was convulsing heavily, almost as if something inside wanted out. But it certainly wasn’t her baby, it seemed to stretch through nearly her whole large intestine.

“*Oooof, oof* something wants out, I think I’m giving birth? Should that even be possible?” Jeanette asked in complete disarray, clenching her face in the process.

Candice looked in awe, Jeanette’s situation really didn’t look all that comfortable.

But with a sudden moan from Jeanette, Candice saw a long and slimy emerge beneath Jeanette’s buttocks.

Candice, completely dumbstruck, kept watching, giving Jeanette an occasional belly rub. But soon she realized what was going on.

Completely frozen in place, Candice asked: “I-is that an eel?!?!?”.

“I-I … what? I don’t know, but it wants out, badly, *aaarhhgg hnnnng*” Jeanette replied, followed by a loud moan.

But suddenly the eel slithered its way out in one sweep, before quickly disappearing into the toilet pipes. 

Candice sighed as Jeanette started to become a bit desperate.

*Goddammit Jack, that’s just messed up…* Candice thought.

“C-Candice, w-where’s my pregnant bump?!?” Jeanette asked in a concerned tone.

“Don’t worry, I’ll explain, it has to do with Jack, but we’ll probably have to give him a very needed visit if we want the full story…”

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A little over a month passed since they started dating, but they still reliably attended the support group. All of the women there yearned to feel pregnant, but few were as creative and adventurous as they were. Julia had a surprise for Autumn, but she decided to wait until they were done. She was anxious and excited, trying awkwardly to hide amongst the sad stories the others shared. A newer girl noticed, flashing her a curious smile from time to time.
 
Berkleigh was her name. The tall, long-legged blonde was very well maintained and feminine. Wearing a form-fitting cardigan, a frilly shirt, and skin-tight leggings. She was clearly more of a girly-girl than Julia could ever dream of being. With a supportive smile, she seemed fairly upbeat compared to the others, but it was a mask, hiding her longing for a pregnancy. She had a long-term boyfriend, but they split up after discovering she was the reason they couldn’t conceive.
 
She explained how she wanted a big belly, how she dreamed to feel heavy with a child. The others wanted to raise children, and while that was part of her desire, Berkleigh definitely wanted to carry one just as badly. She was thin, fit, and a very popular girl on social media. The break-up probably hit her harder than she let on.
 
Autumn directed to Berkleigh with her eyes and Julia answered with a nod. They both thought she was pretty. Julia mouthed the words ‘next time.’ She might be a good girl to have a threesome with, but tonight the only thing on Julia’s mind was her surprise. The group ended and they strolled to their cars.
 
“Why not tonight?” Autumn questioned. “I thought you liked girls. Haven’t you ever thought about having a threesome?”
“Yeah, but I just-“
“Hey!” Berkleigh approached them in the parking lot. “That place was a drag, but you two seemed happy. What’s your secret?”
Autumn gave Julia a knowing look. “Well, if you want to come over then we can show you.”
“Yeah, she has a way to get your belly bigger. It’s great!” Julia decided to accept the situation.
“Is this some kind of sex thing? I’m not into girls really.” Julia waved her closer, whispering something in her ear. Berkleigh’s mouth formed an O of surprise. “You have a… thingy?”
Autumn turned bright red, giving an innocent nod.
“It is a sex thing, but it’s… different. Just come over and we’ll show you. No strings attached and you can leave if you ever feel uncomfortable.”
Berkleigh looked between them. It was obvious she was hesitant, but she really wanted to know. With an uncertain smile, she agreed. She texted a friend just for an added security measure and accompanied them to Autumn’s house.
 
“So, what’s the trick?” She sat down on the couch. “I need to know what I’m getting into.”
“We put stuff up our butts to get big bellies,” Autumn spoke bluntly. “Toys, water, air…”
Berkleigh’s eyes went wide at the thought. “You can do that?”
“If you put enough in there. You can get your belly huge.”
“I’m not sure I could…“ Berkleigh giggled. “Can I just watch?”
 
With a shrug, Autumn agreed and led them into the bathroom. They set up and attached the enema hose. Julia stripped-down, acting surprisingly confident around the newcomer. She was about to put the nozzle in when Berkleigh stopped her. “I’m sorry, but I really want to see her… thingy.” Autumn was shy, but after some urging she removed her clothes, revealing her semi-erect cock. Berkleigh giggled, holding up a finger as she tried to stifle the humor. “Sorry, it’s just… I love it!”
Julia could see Autumn didn’t know how to take the comment. “It’s impressive, isn’t it?”
“Yeah!” Berkleigh stepped closer. “Can I?”
 
After getting the go-ahead, Berkleigh went to her knees and worked the cock in her hand. She looked to them with a goofy grin, moving it gently as she inspected it. After a moment she let it go and got up. Showing sudden concern, she leaned back against the wall. Her adventurous wonder was gone in an instant. She fidgeted, quickly nodding and gesturing for them to continue.
 
“What’s wrong?”
“I… I just…” She averted her eyes. “Just go ahead.”
Julia was about to pursue the topic when Autumn put a hand on her shoulder. “She’s just nervous.” Autumn offered her the hose. “Just show her what we do.”
 
Julia lubricated the hose and worked it in her ass. A moan slipped through her lips as she inched the tube farther. She reached back and nudged the water on. She took a large dose of air before the water flowed. Releasing her breath slowly, Julia pressed a hand against her damp pussy and stood up. She wanted Autumn’s cock, but she needed to wait until her belly got bigger.
 
A minute passed as she drank the water from behind. Autumn stepped closer and put an arm around her. Sneaking a hand below, she put a finger against her clit, rubbing it softly as she kissed her neck. Julia reciprocated by taking hold of her firm dick and stroking it casually. The two shared kisses as she filled, all but ignoring the visitor until she spoke.
 
 “Doesn’t it hurt?” Berkleigh’s mouth hung open as she watched intently.
“You get used to it.” Autumn pulled back to watch Julia fill. “It’s a game you play to see how much you can hold. Over time you can take more too.” Julia squirmed, longing for her lover’s touch.
“Wow. How often do you do this?”
“Every couple of weeks.” Autumn grinned as she leaned against the counter. Hard nipples and a hard cock displayed her arousal. “Amongst other things.”
Berkleigh raised an eyebrow. “Like what?”
“We’ll get there.”
 
Berkleigh gave a defeated frown before turning her attention back to the filling girl. Julia decided to increase the flow, she eased it higher until she was taking the maximum. She tensed and whimpered, bending forward against her swollen belly. She was showing a noticeable gut, but now she would be completely full within a few minutes.
 
“So, what do you think?” Julia fought through a cramp.
“It’s weird!” Berkleigh giggled. “But it’s kind of hot!”
“Want to try?” Berkleigh’s overly frightened expression was answer enough. “Well, at least take your clothes off!”
 
She was timid, but both girls were able to convince her. Berkleigh removed her thin upper layers, unclasping her strapless black bra, holding it in place for a moment before revealing her small, shapely breasts. They were cute and upturned, matching well with her toned physique. After a moment of mild embarrassment, she removed her skin-tight yoga pants. Her long legs were smooth and athletic, leading up to a flat well-maintained stomach. She clearly spent a lot of time taking care of her body.
 
Julia cocked her head, raising her eyebrows playfully. “Umm, all of them!” She showed limited discomfort as the hose continued to gently wiggle in her ass.
 
The trim blonde girl pulled her lacy panties down, letting them fall to her ankles before she stepped aside. With a bashful smirk she put her hands on her hips, showcasing her beautiful, slender body. She was unusually quiet and her red face told them why. Autumn reached out, taking her hand with her fingertips. She tensed at first, but soon she seemed to commit to the situation.
 
Autumn was breathing heavily, staring intently as she leaned closer. Her moist, pink lips connected and they both closed their eyes, enjoying a passionate, slightly uncoordinated kiss. Berkleigh seemed stiff at first, but the cock nudged against her leg and enticed her further. They embraced, grabbing each other tightly as they made-out. Autumn ran a hand up and into Berkleigh’s golden-blonde hair and used the other to grab her springy butt. The tall blonde closed her legs around her cock, working her hips to stroke it between her thighs.
 
Julia watched with some mild jealousy, feeling dampness between her legs. She opened them as water surged up her ass, using her fingers to ease her aching desire. She closed her eyes, working her clit and all but ignoring the couple. A touch brought her back to the moment. Autumn raised her leg and directed her pole into her sopping loins. It was almost too much, making her squirm and twist as her lover poked the head in.
 
Her belly rumbled as the long cock pushed into her depths. It was wet and tight and she tried to fight the encroaching orgasm. She put her head onto Autumn’s shoulder, trying to take it all without cumming prematurely. Autumn slowed, also overstimulated as she edged the throbbing cock into her slippery entrance. They crept closer until they were fully connected, staying still as they acclimated to the feeling. Julia’s heavy stomach rumbled between them. She was reaching her limit, but she wanted to farther to show off to the new girl.
 
Berkleigh stepped in behind Autumn, holding her by the hips and pressing her trimmed mound into her ass. The soft rump spread out against her flat belly. She had to go lower to line up, humping against Autumn’s sexy rump. This, in turn, made her start moving in and out of Julia. She ramped up the energy, humping her hard as she snuck a hand upward to hold Autumn’s bosom. She watched Julia’s freckled face tense. She gave a huge smile, going even faster as she looked into her pretty green eyes.
 
Skin slapped together as the hose fed an endless supply of water into Julia’s ass. She couldn’t hold out any longer. Her fingers dug into Autumn’s soft body as she gasped. Her whole body quivered, making both girls watch with concern. Autumn pressed her hips forward when she felt the firm grip upon her cock. Realizing Julia was just cumming they both grinned impishly. It lasted for nearly a minute, making her bring her leg down and shuffle backward. She turned off the water, bending down as she caught her breath. As promised, she looked very pregnant. Her belly flowed over her legs, making a loud gurgling noise as the trapped air shifted higher.
 
Julia put her hands on her knees, grimacing as she fought to keep her asshole pinched. She finally reached back and withdrew the hose, carefully slipping it out without any spillage. She looked to Autumn with pained resolve. “Get the plug.” She shifted, “Ah… hurry.”
 
Autumn rushed out of the room, her wet dick whipping side to side as she moved. She returned promptly, placing her box of adult toys upon the floor. She took out the butt-plugs from their first time. Julia took the larger plug and gave it a generous lick before plugging it into her shapely bottom. She rose up and put pressure on her clit – her expression slowly relaxing as she removed her hand and took a more loosened stance. She gave a proud smile to the visitor, pleased that she had gotten bigger than ever before.
 
“Holy cow…” Berkleigh was genuinely amazed. “I didn’t think people could really get that big… And you’re able to hold it all in?”
Julia cocked her head with a sly grin. “It took a lot of practice, but it’s worth it.” She glanced between her legs, “it really makes me wet.”
“Wow!” Berkleigh watched a droplet fall from her pussy to the floor. “How does it feel?”
Julia took a disinfecting wipe and cleaned the hose. “It feels really good… until you finish, then you want to get it out.” She smiled as she rubbed her enlarged belly. “But, you can hold it longer each time. Want to give it a shot?”
“Uh, I’m not sure I can do something like this…”
“Come on! You’ll only regret things you don’t try!” Julia nudged. “You take some water and Autumn will let you ride that magnificent schlong!”
Berkleigh contemplated. “No, I shouldn’t. I just met you both…”
Autumn took her hand gently. “You’ve come this far. Why stop now?”
After another short deliberation Berkleigh finally relented. “Yeah, okay, let’s do it.”
 
With verbal direction, the leggy blonde used some saliva to lubricate the hose, sneaking it between her firm cheeks. She had difficulty moving it deeper, but she got it far enough before giving a nod. Julia raised the handle, only allowing a tiny trickle of water to flow at first. Berkleigh wagged a finger, easily able to take more. The hose jerked and her belly grumbled. She gasped, feeling the liquid collecting in her bowels. Autumn came closer and rubbed her shoulder.
 
Her usual smile faded, showing a more genuine expression of concern. She was clearly unused to such a feeling. A loud rumble slid higher in her guts, making her slump lower as she gripped her belly. Her long, toned legs clamped shut as she trembled. She put a hand on the edge of the tub, going to her knees as she pulled back a loose strand of hair. All playfulness was gone. This situation required all of her focus.
 
“How are you doing down there?” Julia asked.
“Go higher.”
“Are you sure?”
“Turn it all the way.”
 
Julia gave Autumn a questioning glance before she did as the girl asked. She cranked the handle, sending a geyser of airy water into Berkleigh’s cute butt. She inhaled deeply and balled her fists. Her eyes closed tightly as she took the unrelenting blast of water. Loud gurgling sounds came as the water toiled in her belly. She was already showing, with her firm midsection drooping thanks to the added weight. She put a hand between her legs, pressing against her clit to distract her mind from the discomfort. Her small breasts bouncing as she shifted side to side.
 
Autumn squatted down and took her other hand while Julia rubbed her back. “Want to stop?”
 
Berkleigh’s grasped tightened. “No, no, keep… keep going.” She looked over her shoulder. “Spank me.” Julia was surprised. “Spank me!” The inflated girl cupped her hand over the tight ass and drew back. She landed two loud hits, watching as the creamy skin reddened. “Harder!” Julia flattened her hand, using far more force. The slap caused Berkleigh to pull away momentarily before coming back. “Again! Keep going!”
 
With some reservation, Julia spanked her repeatedly, grimacing as water sloshed around in her own belly. It jiggled with each hit, but Berkleigh was taking it like a champ. She gasped and moaned, leaning forward and pressing her face into Autumn’s chest. She let out a muffled scream from between the large breasts, putting a hand back to stop the assault. The hose continued pumping, nestled between her cherry red cheeks. She howled as she went lower, recovering from the stinging pain. She lasted just a little longer before she begged them to take it out.
 
Julia stopped the flow and carefully extracted the hose. There was a tense moment of uncertainty until Berkleigh raised up and took a slow breath. She went to her hands and knees, letting her full belly hang for the others to see. Her stomach looked like a watermelon, rocking as she wiggled her ass. Julia took the second butt-plug and opened Berkleigh’s sore ass, but she stopped her with a dismissive wave. “I don’t need that.” She looked up to Autumn with hungry, pained eyes. “I just need my reward… After you take some.”
 
Autumn scoffed as she took the hose, quickly wiping it clean. “Watch and learn.” She gleefully worked it into her ass and turned on the flow. The loud stream of water blasted up her ass, making her squat lower. Her abdomen complained as she grew accustomed to the cascade. She was taking the full force, showing embellished emotions for Berkleigh’s amusement.
 
“I don’t think I can take as much as her, but I can get a nice, big preggo belly!” Autumn tightened her jaw, fighting through a cramp.
Julia sat on the floor, spreading her legs as she kept her overfilled belly in check. “Yeah, can’t come close to matching this!” Her pussy glistened with excitement as she shook her stomach.
Spinning around on her knees, Berkleigh wiggled her own belly while comparing. “I never expected we could get this big.”
“I’m just amazed you’re able to keep it all in.” Autumn eyed her adorable butt.
“It takes some focus, but I’m a good girl.” She looked back, giving Autumn a weary smile. “How about that reward?”
 
All of the girls were deeply aroused as Autumn moved lower with the tube still crammed in her ass. Her belly was heavy and round, requiring her to lift it as she got behind the new girl. Noises came from their enlarged bodies, making them tense as the pain passed. She nudged the throbbing cock against the moist slit, missing only once before it hit the mark. The tip barely went in when Berkleigh stopped her.
 
“Shouldn’t we wear a condom?”
“I can if you want, but it’s not like I’m going to get you pregnant or anything.” Her belly quivered as it rested upon Berkleigh’s backside. “We have to go get it-“
“Fuck it.” Berkleigh pushed back, taking the warm rod inside her. She shivered with delight as the pole glided in. They paused with the whole thing buried in her loins.
 
Autumn’s moans grew louder and louder. She didn’t move, but the water pushing up her ass was too much. Her cock jumped wildly, spraying thick cum into the wet hole. Meanwhile, Berkleigh looked utterly devastated. Autumn reached for the handle to stop the flow, but it was too far away. Julia watched the spectacle, holding up a hand to stop her.
 
“Just push through it. You can cum again!”
“But… ah…”
“Come on, you aren’t even that big!” Julia lied, seeing that she was nearly matching her size.
“Come on, don’t leave your guest disappointed.” Berkleigh was barely able to reach around her belly, gently fondling Autumn’s smooth balls.
 
As expected, this enticed Autumn to continue. She started pumping. Her huge, flowing belly rolled along the girl’s back. The tightly stretched belly completely obscured her view of the penetration, but it was so wet that it wasn’t hard to go back in. She took hold of the small hips, riding roughly and making her moan wildly. Skin slapped together as Berkleigh put her shoulders down and glanced to the other girl. She waved Julia closer, wrapping her arm around the chubby legs to pull her in.
 
She didn’t hesitate, using her tongue to explore Julia’s shaven mound. She kept her ass clenched shut, also keeping her pussy clamped on the thick cock. It felt better than ever. She enjoyed being rough and having to keep her asshole pinched while her belly sloshed around was something she didn’t know she wanted. Her tongue went inside, tasting Julia’s juices as her nose pressed into the puffy pussy. She was afraid to do it with girls, but this was wonderful.
 
She took a handful of Julia’s fat ass, squeezing the side as she hungrily traced along the sensitive entrance. Reaching high, she clamped onto one of the sizable tits, squeezing it hard as she took the pounding. Julia raised up, doing anything she could to get more pleasure. Her ass jiggled, with some peeking from between Berkleigh’s strong fingers. She put a hand through the blonde hair, staring over her midsection and into Berkleigh’s eyes. In response, she raised up and lightly sucked on her clit.
 
Climax built and then she unwound like a spring. Julia worked her hips, whimpering as her full belly quaked. Her entire body convulsed, continuing to tremble as she plopped her squishy butt back onto the tile. She had to pull away from Berkleigh’s kisses, edging back and resting upon the floor. Her heavy breathing made her huge belly rise and fall as she lay with her legs apart. The large plug was barely noticeable in her soft, curvy ass.
 
The other two continued, humping like animals. Thunder sounded from in their guts. Autumn was still taking water and she wasn’t sure if she could last long enough to cum again. She had to lean back slightly to accommodate her extremely generous belly, but this caused her to slip out. She missed, feeling her head rub along the soft mound. She pulled back and rammed in again. Berkleigh let out a shrill scream, pulling away from the thrust. Autumn was holding on, which brought her down upon the pained girl.
 
She let out a loud, wet fart as the cock pushed into the wrong hole. All of Autumn’s weight forced it in, making her bottom out in the tight asshole. The girl on the bottom was smashed against the tile floor, fighting uselessly to remove the girthy plug in her ass. Meanwhile, Autumn was too full to pull off, causing her agony as the swollen stomach squished out from between them. The clamping butt was her only distraction from the pain. It was so good that she couldn’t stop now.
 
Autumn started pumping, feeling a stronger orgasm building. The asshole gripped her dick, feeling like a wet vacuum as she slammed into the unprepared entrance. It was so warm and slippery and she had to get through the pain. The girl stopped fighting, letting out pained grunts as she raced to the finish line. It was hard to ignore how full she was, but she finally felt the tension release. She drove in and let out a loud moan, her balls pumping a longer, thicker blast into the already filled rump.
 
Tears glistened in Berkleigh’s eyes. The shaft wiggled in her backdoor, making it even harder to hold everything in. But, she was trapped, forced to take every drop until the encumbered woman decided to move.
 
She hastily grabbed for the handle, failing again to stop the water. She tried to get up, but she was far too large, falling clumsily onto her back. She tried to grab the hose, but her stomach was so massive that she couldn’t reach. She was stranded on her back, thankful that Julia was there to stop the water flow. Every slight movement sent a wave through her swollen red belly. She was shocked that she had taken so much.
 
Sniffling, Berkleigh rolled over and sat against the bathtub. “Why would you do that?!”
“I’m sorry…” Autumn looked at the ceiling, unable to move as she spoke. “It was just too good.”
“I should’ve known you’d be a dick!” She climbed onto the edge of the tub, pushing out some of the water. “I didn’t even get to cum!” She sobbed as the water splashed out behind her.
 
Julia brought the other butt-plug over and went to her knees. Autumn was so massive that she couldn’t even close her legs and she barely moved when the plug popped into the constricting sphincter. Her slippery cock twitched as she groaned. She moved over to the emptying woman, nudging her head between her parted knees.
 
“Keep it in for a little longer.” Julia had to crane her neck to get a taste of the crying girl’s pussy. “She can get a little too frisky, but now it’s your turn to make her squirm.”
 
Wiping away the tears, Berkleigh stared at the humongous woman lying on the floor. Her stomach looked like a multiple pregnancy, certainly larger than anything she’d seen before. It sprawled upward and outward, a small portion resting upon the floor to her sides. She was trapped beneath the mass. Wanting revenge, Berkleigh got up and waddled closer, grabbing the moist, overly-sensitive cock and stroking it vigorously.
 
She watched Autumn squirming, softly whining as she accepted her payback. Berkleigh continued jerking her for a while before deciding to take it again. She still appeared pregnant and holding it was taking a toll. She trembled as she squatted over the pole, guiding it awkwardly into her vagina without her hands. It barged in, bringing her enjoyment back quickly. The slim and sexy girl was still sullen, but her expression was shifting to determination.
 
Julia came up behind them, rubbing Berkleigh’s perky tits as she rode the immobile woman. She pressed her larger, C-cup breasts against her back, having to lean in due to her inflated belly. She put her chin on Berkleigh’s shoulder as she held her hips, working her back and forth on the cock while keeping it buried. She moved her hands up once the pace was established, firmly pinching her nipples. She seemed to enjoy it, especially due to the increasing grunts of discomfort from Autumn. Their bellies smashed together, sloshing with every movement.
 
Loud growls came from Autumn’s belly as the woman rode her. She put her hands over her face, overwhelmed by the ache throughout her insides. She was still enjoying it, but she wasn’t sure if it was going to last. Her dick was rock hard again. It was so slippery that even their limited movements felt amazing. She pulled her hands away from her red face, watching the two attractive girls straining atop her. Julia was helping their new friend and Autumn couldn’t help but giggle.
 
“What is so funny?” Berkleigh sneered, still moving her hips.
“You’re cute.”
“What?” She snapped back with narrowed eyes, stopping entirely. “You think I’m just hilarious don’t you!” She put both her hands on Autumn’s distended belly and shook it violently. “You’re the lard-ass here!”
Autumn huffed, waiting for her roiling stomach to quiet before she spoke. “No, no, I wasn’t being sarcastic!” She gulped painfully. “I really… ah… oh… I really meant it.”
“We’re not making fun of you, Berkleigh, we wouldn’t have brought you here if we didn’t like you!” Julia moved her hair aside and gently kissed her neck.
 
Her agitated expression softened and she started moving again, glaring into Autumn’s eyes with mild resentment. She was exhausted and on edge from holding the water in for so long. They all were, but the other couple had more practice. Knowing that orgasm was so close, she decided to believe them. The hard, throbbing cock was hitting the right spot. Berkleigh closed her eyes and let out a determined moan. Leaning against the big, soft belly, she pushed towards the finale.
 
The girl abused the cock, working it hard as Autumn continued murmuring weak complaints. She was beyond her limit and too weak to resist, but the girl riding her didn’t care. Berkleigh grunted loudly, slamming her hips down on the wet shaft, making both of their bellies slap together and spring apart. It surely caused them pain, but her orgasm was so near. Julia slapped the tight ass, making Berkleigh moan seductively. Another one seemed to arouse her even more.
 
After a few more slaps on the ass, the frantic girl pushed down and held in place. Her legs twitched wildly, making her lean forward to rest upon her lover’s enlarged stomach. She was overtaken by delight, groaning as she endured the intense orgasm. Her eyes fluttered and her heart thudded in her chest. A line of drool dripped onto Autumn’s breast as she rolled aside.
 
“Holy… Jesus… Holy… God… That was incredible!” The cute blonde laid next to her lover gasping for air. “I… Ohhh no.” She raised up, using the side of the tub for support as she hefted her inflated body. She sat on the tub and let loose. Water sprayed out in waves.
 
Julia noticed the hard cock tilting side to side as the overinflated woman shifted uncomfortably. She crawled closer and opened her lips, letting the slimy cock push past her tonsils. She went down to the base, struggling to extend her tongue. She managed to lightly lick the testicles, and this was enough to make Autumn cum a third time. She didn’t expect it to happen so soon and the thick rope of spunk made her gag and pull back. Julia was able to keep it in though, feeling the warm cum collecting in her mouth.
 
She swallowed every bit, raising up to look at her lover. The frazzled brunette was totally spent, looking nearly delirious from the experience. She took more water than ever before and came three times. Julia used her remaining energy to sit the full woman upright and lean her against the tub. It was awkward and clumsy, but after combining their strength, they managed to get Autumn onto the edge of the tub. She pushed out the plug and let the deluge flow. It looked like a fountain, both women running clean as they forced the liquid out of their bodies.
 
Julia took out her plug and used the toilet, feeling an ache in her stomach muscles as she let it out. Sore and tired, she glanced at her deflating lovers, amazed that they could take so much.
 
She gave a weak laugh, touching Autumn’s knee. “You took a little more than I could.”
Autumn’s heavy-lidded eyes looked to her. “I think I took more than… both of you combined.” She scoffed. “Personal best!”
“Was my ass worth it?” Berkleigh chimed in.
“Totally… I got to cum one, two, three times!” She raised fingers as she counted, her head tilting from side to side. “You were great.” She turned to Julia. “You were pretty good too.” She smirked.
Julia laughed. “I have something I have to tell you, my dear…” She pushed out more water. “I just found out… I’m pregnant!”
Autumn looked befuddled by the thought. “How?”
“That jizz is magic or something because I did three tests and they all confirmed it. You’re going to be a… mommy?”
 
“Oh shit, that means I might be too?” Berkleigh fought through the mental haze, her eyes lighting up suddenly. “I might be pregnant!” She clapped her hands together excitedly. “I’m going to ride you all night!” She smooched Autumn’s cheek. “Well, maybe we’ll have to nap first.” She leaned forward, pushing out more water. “Yeah…”
 
Julia took Autumn’s hand, smiling as they sat in silence, emptying their heavily inflated bellies.

Open Door Policy

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He came in, shrugging off the light layer of snow that covered his jacket. He could make portals large enough to fit through, but he didn’t trust it enough to travel through one yet. Passing by a few other workers, he found his boss checking through some paperwork in her office. He was late, but she didn’t seem to notice as he clocked in around the corner.
 
He let out a subdued sigh when he heard the sound of heels tapping on the tile floor. Shit. He turned to see his boss staring daggers at him. “We need to talk, Mr. Fischer.”
 
The woman wore a perfectly white, long-sleeved blouse with an eye-catching yellow tie. The tie was only partially visible behind a formal red vest with two rows of buttons spaced evenly down the front. The matching skirt was open over her right leg, allowing her movement in the tight-fitting attire. Black nylon stockings accentuated her slender legs, giving her an air of elegance. The clothing store only had a handful of locations in the area and she owned them all.
 
She brought him to a secluded area of the stockroom before chiding him. “This is your final warning, Elliot. You need to be more reliable.”
“I know, I’m sorry.”
Her austere blue eyes narrowed. “You said that before. I think you’re a good employee, but that is irrelevant if you don’t show up. Think of how it would look on your resume. If you can’t handle this job then I could give you a later shift working at the customer service desk.”
He knew that was considered the worst job at the store. “No, it’s fine. I’ll make it on time. Promise.”
 
“Very good.” She spoke with a sharp nod. “Now, today I have a special project for you. You will be doing the yearly audit.” She walked, making sure he followed along, leading him downstairs. “You are in charge of going through those papers and matching them to the items in our inventory. At the end, you’ll go back through and make note of any items that weren’t inventoried. It will take a few days, but consider this your penance.” She explained a few more details before leaving him to begin work on the stack.
 
It only took about 20 minutes before boredom set in. The secluded basement office was claustrophobic and cluttered, complete with an ancient computer that barely functioned. His progress halted until he heard his boss’s heels clicking down the steps. She checked in, asking if he had any questions. It was a thinly-veiled attempt to make sure he was still being productive, but he knew how to fake it. She left, vowing to return to check on his progress.
 
He resumed typing SKU numbers, but soon his mind wandered again. He took out the portal creator and drew a large opening on the wall. No one would be bothering him other than his boss, and soon she wouldn’t be checking either. He made a couple of portals to the utility sink in the other section of the basement. He discovered that the portals could move along with the subject if you thought about it while creating them. He waited for Angela to exit her office and start down the stairs. Using the other portals, Elliot turned on the water. He smiled, knowing where it was going.
 
His boss stopped abruptly, looking subtly concerned as she backtracked and headed to the bathroom. He stopped the flow as she did her business. He wasn’t into watching girls pee, but it was very odd to see the professional woman letting out a couple of farts as water trickled into the toilet. He returned to work until she finished, noticing that she was headed to the stairs again. He repeated the process, directing the water into her ass.
 
Angela leaned on the railing, pushing forward in spite of the strange sensation. In response, Elliot cranked the nozzle, allowing a much higher flow to push into the woman. Angela pursed her lips as she closed her legs. She gripped the rail tightly, coming to a stop at the foot of the stairs. She was close. He was prepared to remove the portals, but she finally gave up and trotted back upstairs.
 
She visited the bathroom once again. After stopping the flow he did a little more work. It’s not so bad with a little bit of a distraction. Elliot grinned. Angela went back to her office, staring at her desk with worried eyes. She took a phone call and after a few minutes, she seemed noticeably more relaxed. Half an hour slipped by before she got the courage to head for the door again.
 
Responding as soon as she stepped out of her office, Elliot opened the valve entirely. Water blasted into her ass, making Angela whimper and lean heavily upon the wall. Her blouse came partially untucked as she sank lower, completely overcome by agony. She clumsily moved back inside and pushed the door closed. He let it run for a while longer as she slid onto the floor.
 
No one had noticed, but she was nervous that someone would find her. She moved in front of the door, unbuttoning her vest and pulling her shirt up. She gasped, noticing how tight and full her belly looked. Pressing it with her finger, she groaned as the water shifted inside. He was enjoying the scene. Thinking back to all the times she berated him over simple mistakes. He decided to give her a little more.
 
Angela squirmed as he directed more liquid into her ass. He loved watching his bitch of a boss suffering as she sat on the floor. She spread her long legs, unfastening her skirt in a vain attempt to relieve some pressure. The tight bun of black hair was coming loose and her expression showed that she was bewildered by the situation. Her large chest seemed normal next to the growing belly that peeked from beneath her clothing. She dug her fingers into the cheap carpet, scrunching her cute nose as she gasped quickly.
 
Elliot couldn’t resist touching himself. Seeing the businesswoman suffer was arousing him more than expected. She put her head against the door, groaning softly as the unknown sensation coursed through her body. He knew better than to repeat the mistake he made with Cybil, so he slid his cock out and stroked it the old fashioned way.
 
He suddenly realized how big she had gotten while he was distracted. Her stomach looked 9-months pregnant and the other areas of her slender figure had grown too. Her sleeves were pulled tight around her arms and patches of her rosy skin peeked from large tears that ran along in her stockings. Her chest was nearly bursting through the vest and her butt was now clearly defined beneath her stretching dress. Her midsection was pushing her clothes open, starting to slide outward as her tight skin felt the pull of gravity.
 
Angela was teary-eyed and quietly pleading for help. Elliot decided she’d had enough and turned off the water. Her concerned eyes searched the room before she flopped onto her side. Buttons shot along the floor as her vest opened. Her skirt met a similar end. She quivered as she crawled to her feet with the help of nearby furniture. She was struggling to keep the water in, so he decided to help.
 
Elliot closed the other portals and made a new one on the underside of the desk. He knew it was wrong, but he really didn’t care that much about her. He poked the tip of his cock into her slippery ass, moving very slowly so she didn’t leak. He leaned back in the chair, putting it in about halfway. The dampness and warmth felt amazing.
 
His boss gasped and stumbled. She was in shambles, her tight clothes tore as she moved and her exposed belly pulled her forward. The tall, regal woman was at her wit’s end, shaking her head as she looked down upon her expanding body. She glanced around the room, searching for some way out of this terrible situation.
 
It was difficult not to move his hips, partially submerged in her tightly clenched asshole, but he didn’t want her to spring a leak. He edged in a little more, watching her face scrunch in discomfort. She reached below her stomach and put both hands against her crotch. She pressed hard through her dress, trying to alleviate foreign feelings in her body. Angela stopped her search, transfixed on a small waste bin by her desk. She shuffled to it and slid her dress and undergarments down. With her firm ass exposed, she partially squatted and pushed.
 
Instead of releasing the large amount of collected water she only caused his cock to go in farther. Elliot was paralyzed by pleasure, moaning as his cock slid in without effort. He pushed up involuntarily, driven by his primal urge to go deeper. She put a hand on her distended belly, hearing it churn as he drove into the hilt. She dropped the basket as she leaned upon her knees, unable to stop the unseen penetration. She let out a sad squeak and clenched her fist.
 
It felt too good to turn back. The climax was approaching. Elliot barely moved, wiggling for only a few seconds before he blew his load. Cum pumped up her ass as she tried to endure the unwelcome sensation. She whimpered, totally lost as to why she felt so full and bloated. Angela pleaded again, hoping for the unseen force to grant her mercy.
 
He decided to end her suffering. He made another portal on a notebook linked to an empty bathroom stall. With a quick maneuver, he pulled his cock out and pressed the book against her ass. He giggled as she gasped, trying desperately not to soil her carpet. She held it for a short time, showing more resolve than he expected. Her pointed face showed many emotions, but utter humiliation came when she knew she couldn’t reach the bathroom in time. She sank low and let it go.
 
Her mouth formed an O, her eyelids fluttered, and she felt sweet release. She was expecting to make a mess, but the portal directed it into the toilet. Loud awkward farts accompanied blasts of water. Her searching expression meant that she was oblivious to the release – to her it was just a massive cramp that was passing. At least that’s what Elliot hoped. I can’t believe I just did that.
 
She grunted and pushed. Torrents of water splashed from her formed ass. He spent more time watching her face, enjoying her agony as she forced out more and more of the water. She was exhausted as time passed. Her bra showing through her open blouse as she let out the last of the fluid. I just fucked my boss! She really is a tight ass! He laughed at his joke. How did I get by on porn for so long?
 
He left his boss with torn clothing for the rest of the day. She didn’t leave her office to bother him again and he was able to accomplish a sizeable chunk of the audit. The store closed and the cleaning crew finished up. They didn’t realize Elliot was still in the basement, flipping the lights off as they headed out. Angela peeked through the door to let them know she would be staying late. Now they were the only two people there.
 
He closed the portals and hurried upstairs. Angela was on her way to the door when he found her, turning to him like a scared animal. The prim and proper woman looked disheveled and tired. Some buttons were missing on her blouse, showing a notable amount of skin. Her dress was also showing a generous amount of her slender thigh. She walked barefoot, losing some of her intimidating height.
 
She stammered as she tried to explain her appearance. “I… uh… It was…”
“What happened? Are you okay?” Elliot approached, catching a glimpse of her exposed white bra.
“Yes, yes, I just had a terrible bout of food poisoning. I will be okay.” She turned away. “I just ask that you keep this between us.”
“Oh, of course!” He tried to act concerned. “Can I help?”
“No, I will be okay.”
 
She walked as he followed, her heavy footsteps showed that she didn’t want to linger. The ripped stockings opened more and more as she shuffled ahead. Her ass caught his attention too, bouncing almost freely without the restrictions of her tight skirt. She grabbed her long coat, hastily covering most of her body. Only her ripping nylons betrayed the results of the day. Elliot put his coat on too, seeing Angela watching him from his periphery.
 
“I got about six pages done. Only about twenty more to go.” He gave a submissive glance.
She adjusted her scarf and put on her fuzzy boots. “You don’t have to finish. Tomorrow, if you can show up on time, I’ll have another project for you.” His concern prompted her to continue. “It will be much better, I promise.” They stepped out into the chilly darkness. “Goodnight, Mr. Fischer.”
 
He left her as she locked the door, walking along the lightly dusted sidewalk. A wintry mix came down, feeling closer to rain than snow. He found his earbuds and bundled up, enjoying the beauty of the late autumn scene. He thought about what he had done, hoping he hadn’t caused Cybil and Angela any lasting harm. They had no idea what had happened, but they seemed to place their own explanation on the events. I guess it did get me into a better standing with my boss. I just have to be careful that I don’t do anything stupid… and it doesn’t get back to me.
 
He came home to see Emery and his mother watching television. He could smell dinner cooking, so he went upstairs to find Kendra. He knocked on her door. There was silence before quick footsteps approached. Kendra opened the door just enough to peek through. He could see her bare shoulder from the darkness.
 
“What?”
“Can I come in?”
“Not now.”
He couldn’t see anything, but he knew she was hiding something. “I have to tell you-“
“Not now!” She closed the door and locked it.
 
Heading to his room, Elliot opened a portal to satiate his curiosity. He couldn’t see much, but he heard a lot. His sister was moaning softly as skin slapped together. A subtle, wet noise also caught his attention. He found it quite hilarious, but he wanted to know who she was riding. He opened another portal, turning the bedside lamp on.
 
Kendra’s plump, sweating body was sitting atop her supposed ex-boyfriend Andrew. She froze in place as they both looked at the lamp, blinking as their eyes adjusted. She leaned forward, covering his face with her squishy breasts as she reached for the light. She turned it off and Elliot turned it right back on. She watched it for a moment, figuring out what was happening.
 
“It’s a piece of shit!” She cocked her head angrily. “Whatever, just fuck me.”
 
Andrew cupped her pierced breasts as she leaned back, his cock buried in her now hairless pussy. Her bulky body bounced as she worked her hips. Her pierced lip opening into a seductive moan. She looked around for a moment before turning to her lover and asking to change positions. She flipped over, going on her hands and knees as Andrew got into position.
 
He started to go in but she pulled away. “You gotta use some lube if you’re going in my ass.”
“Do you have some?”
She moved back, pointing her wide ass toward him. “Just use some spit.” He did as she asked, letting some drop onto her parted ass, spreading it around with his cock. He lined up and poked inside.
 
Elliot had to make another portal for a better view. He watched his sister’s face. She showed her teeth as her accented eyes clenched shut. She raised higher, breathing quickly. Her massive tits swayed as she suffered through the insertion. Through the portal above, Elliot could see his cock was nearly in entirely.
 
“Okay, move a little, but don’t take it out.” Kendra sank lower, resting on her elbows as he softly pumped her asshole. Her huge boobs showed from behind her arms, jiggling as they pressed into the covers. She showed a little discomfort, but soon she appeared to be enjoying it. He was moving normally after a moment. She reached between her legs to finger herself, moaning as he fucked her. She was breathing faster, becoming lost in pleasure when he moved at an odd angle, making her yelp. She slid lower as he followed, he was still in, but she had to take time to recover.
 
“Trying to make a new hole back there?”
“Sorry, it just felt so good.”
 
Andrew shifted lower, fully pounding her jiggling ass. Kendra appreciated the feeling now, rubbing herself as he used her big butt. Her green hair swaying as he did her from behind. It was an amazing view from this portal, seeing her open eyes staring ahead – it was like she expected him to be watching.
 
Elliot saw no harm in watching. He opened his pants, peeling his boxers away from his cock, recalling where it had been before. He grabbed a wipe and cleaned himself liberally before returning to the show. They were still at it, but he could see both of them were close.
 
Andrew grabbed her love handles, pumping her hard and fast. She moaned, pursing her lips as she worked her clit fervently from below. He was fucking her hard as the tension built in her body. She held her breath, pushing to orgasm. She was just about there when he grunted, shooting into her ass without warning. She was trying desperately to finish, but her eyes opened and suddenly the passion was fading. She sneered as he emptied into her rump.
 
“I was so goddamned close.”
“Sorry – just give me a second.”
“Ride my ass,” she spoke seductively. She went flat on her stomach, resting on her arms and smirking as she waited.
 
Andrew worked his semi-rigid cock back into her ass. He rode her unevenly, having trouble finding a rhythm. Kendra looked ahead, almost staring through the portal as she playfully mouthed the words – help me. She was indifferent now, not even trying to touch herself.
 
He debated for a time, knowing what he really wanted to do. Elliot had to stop his urge, choosing instead to help her with his fingers. He opened another portal, sliding two fingers into his sister’s wet pussy. It clamped down tight as she reached down to assist him. He used one hand to finger Kendra and another to stroke himself. She was working her clit as she took something in both holes.
 
Andrew raised up, driving in harder. “God, it got so tight!”
“Yeah, don’t want to let it go!” She giggled. “Looks like you’re going for round two.”
“You love it when I take your ass, don’t you?” He put a hand on her back, pressing her into the mattress.
“Uh-huh.” She loved it. “Fuck me harder.” Andrew and Elliot both moved faster, making her moan loudly.
 
While he working his cock, Elliot found her g-spot. She went wild as he touched the smooth area. Kendra was mashed into the blanket, gasping as Andrew pumped her ass. She was just about to cum when a knock came on her door. They all froze for a moment, hearing their mother call through the door saying dinner was ready.
 
“Be right… down…” Kendra stammered.
 
Her pussy clenched and released. She came despite the interruption. Andrew resumed pounding her ass as her eyes rolled back. He only wanted to get his, but she was still feeling the aftershocks. They didn’t seem to care that the lady of the house was in the hallway. Elliot was so close, but he remembered that he hadn’t locked his door. He quickly closed the portals and tucked his cock back into his pants.
 
His mother knocked as she peeked in. “Dinner is done.” She gave him a slight smirk, guessing what he was up to. She mentioned some chores that needed to be done after supper and she left.
 
He pulled his cock out just as the door opened again, this time Kendra barged in. She wore a loose-fitting t-shirt that barely covered her waist. To his surprise, he could see she wasn’t wearing underwear. He hid himself again, scowling at his sister.
She giggled as she locked the door and trotted closer. “Couldn’t quite finish, huh?”
“Kendra, just go away.”
“Oh, don’t want some help?” She stroked his cock through his pants. “This certainly helped me.”
“Gross! I just used my fingers.”
She hesitated. “Well, then you’re better with those than I expected!” She opened his jeans. “I can still help, though.”
Elliot pulled away. “Just go with your boyfriend.”
She rolled her eyes. “He’s my ex. Just because we fucked again doesn’t mean we’re back together.” He started to question her logic when she snatched the portal rod from his desk. “If you don’t want my help then maybe we can find someone else. Maybe Cybil needs you again!”
“Kendra… Don’t be weird. Just let me finish alone.”
“You’re no fun.” She stepped back with a stand-offish sigh. “You have this wonderful toy and you’re not even being creative!”
 
She thought for a moment before lifting her shirt and tracing around her pussy. Suddenly her shaven mound was replaced with a small tuft of light brown hair. Kendra was delighted as she stepped to the side, testing to see how the portal followed her movements. She reached down and touched it gently, looking to him as she caressed the connected pussy.
 
“Whose is that?”
“What does it matter? It’s nobody you know. Now you don’t have to feel weird if we do it.”
“Can you actually feel through that?”
“No, it’s just kind of hot.” She closed the portal after seeing he wasn’t interested, placing the pen on the desk.
She was about to continue when he cut in. “I put it in my boss’ butt today.”
“Wait, what?” She sat on the bed, leaning in with interest. “Is she hot?”
“Yeah, I guess. I kind of filled her too. Not in that way- well, yes in that way, but also with water.”
“You put water up her…”
“I gave her an enema.” He turned red with embarrassment. “I wanted to make her uncomfortable.”
“Shit, that’s awesome!” She lit up. “You’re more creative than I guessed!” She gave him an awkward fist bump. “Maybe you don’t need my help after all.”
“Uh-huh.” He sassed. “I’m sure Andrew misses you.”
She scowled. “I sent him away after I got mine.” A smile reappeared as she reached out and stroked his leg. He pulled away, so she got up and spun around, sitting on his lap. Her bare, sexy ass rubbing against his jeans. “Last chance to get a little help from your big sister!”
 
He pushed her off, stealing a glance of her privates as she gave him a look of annoyance. “Who will even know what we do. I’m not trying to have a kid with you. I just want to have some fun and do something adventurous!” She grinned mischievously. “You’ve already been in me-“
“Kendra, stop! I mean it. It’s fucking wrong and I don’t want to do it with you.”
“Okay, okay.” She held up her hands submissively. “Don’t get so pissy.” She marched to the door, her ass bouncing with each step. Her playfulness had vanished. “Can you just stop by my room and remove the Paris portal? I love it, but I doubt I can convince Mom or Emery that it was a digital video frame if they come in.”
“Can we not fight about this?”
 
She took a moment, deciding if she should be upset by the comment. “Fine. You can keep watching me if you want.” She shook her ass and spanked a cheek. “But remember that you said no to this!” She laughed, checking carefully before scurrying down the hall.
 
He resumed his sinful duty, thinking about her soft body pressing against his. Her vagina opening around his cock as he pushed in and out. How she would moan and grip him tightly. It was easy to imagine because she was so close to riding him before he pushed her away. Only a few layers of fabric kept him from fucking her. He felt somewhat ashamed, but he hadn’t truly gone down that path. He thought about her looking into his eyes, her sexy smile, watching as he pumped her full of cum.
 
Elliot was too close to stop, feeling the pressure build as he stroked it. Cum launched onto his pants as he heard footsteps in the hall. He awkwardly tucked his throbbing cock back into his pants as a knock came. Emery peeked in.
 
“Mom said to tell you and Kendra to get your asses down there and eat.”
“Yeah… yeah. I’m coming…”
She didn’t notice his soiled jeans as she closed the door. He changed clothes and grabbed the portal pen. I guess the takeaway from this is that I need to keep my door locked.

The Chastised

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Her daughter’s birth was happening soon, and her body wasn’t making her time easy. Madison had been constipated, bloated, and cramping. She could barely move on her own, and as she expected, The Master planned to work her suffering into one of their broadcasts. Guiding her into an open room, there sat a large machine with multiple flexible tubes attached to the side. It looked like something from a cheesy science fiction film. They planned to give her an enema with this outlandish contraption.
 
The butler brought her in on a wheelchair and helped her onto a table. Her large, soft frame jiggled with even the slightest movement. She was awkwardly large and awkwardly heavy, making the padded metal table creak as she lay back with her legs spread. The Master stood by as the two supposed doctors in white coats strapped her in and prepared the machine. One inserted a lubricated tube up her butt, working it painfully deep as the other inserted an IV into her arm. The pregnant girl was on full display and at their mercy.
 
“They will monitor you as we cleanse you, Madison.” The Master spoke for the unseen crowd of viewers. “I know you don’t care for this type of treatment, but you did agree, correct?”
“Yeah, go ahead.” She despised the enemas, but she knew once the baby came she would be back with the main group.
 
The doctor flipped a switch and turned a dial gently. She felt the water creeping through her guts, making her stomach gurgle loudly. She clenched an eye shut as she acclimated to the sensation. She had become used to the recent routine: oiling her belly to avoid stretch marks and taking an increasing amount of water to stretch her stomach. They always pushed her to her limit and they gave her an IV bag before and after the experience to keep her child’s nutrients in line. This would be her last performance before having her child. They assured her numerous times that it would be safe.
 
She watched her enormous belly rising higher and higher, spreading outward as the bed of water lifted her child from within. She tried to hide discomfort from the unpleasant feeling, but it was intense. She drew a sharp breath, searching along the ceiling for some kind of distraction as the machine whirred, forcing more and more water up her ass. She tensed, pulling at the straps and making her engorged belly sway side to side. She was nearly to her limit as the machine stopped, giving her a moment before it pulled the wastewater out.
 
The humming started again and she felt the liquid being pulled from her stomach. She liked this part, feeling extreme relief as she emptied without effort. It only ran for a short time before it stopped again, leaving her holding most of the enema. Madison looked to the orchestrator with a pleading smile, trying to maintain composure for the viewers. The machine started again and she felt a harder blast of water pushing into her ass.
 
Madison groaned, seeing her belly grow to its limit once again. The flow of water didn’t slow and she couldn’t mask her concern as she looked to the observers. She felt cramps and pain as her skin pulled tight. She let out short, quick breaths as she panicked. “Stop it! I’m going to break!” The men watched. “I need this to stop! Now!” She shrieked and one man finally flipped the switch.
 
Her belly was big and tight, filled beyond what she had taken before. She breathed through her teeth, fighting through the agony as she lay helpless. She let out a sad gasp, leaning back and looking to the ceiling as she squirmed. Her large, swollen body shook as she shifted back and forth. The cramps turned to aches, but it didn’t get easier. Her pained eyes looked to the men standing around her, but they only watched her torment. One of the doctors reached up to the machine, turning it on before she could speak.
 
The machine hummed, pushing more into her filled body. She felt objects bumping around inside as the warm water entered. She was disgusted, knowing it was the wastewater pulled from her before. They continued observing as she whimpered, unable to speak as the fluid pushed up her ass. She felt embarrassed as her pussy glistened with excitement. She could feel her arousal and she knew where their cameras were focused.
 
She grunted, raising her hips in a desperate attempt to lessen the building pressure. She was overcome, feeling agony as her belly grew tighter, knowing she was filling with shit that was pulled out at the beginning. They’re humiliating me for the viewers. Thousands of people are beating off to my pain. Why the fuck am I doing this? She started sobbing, falling back onto the table as she let the pain wash over her. An orgasm was just out of reach and she only hoped her suffering would make the torture stop.
 
The machine stopped, but it trapped the fluid inside her. She was bawling, shaking as she wept. She raised again, thrashing against her bonds, knowing she was at their mercy. She didn’t notice as Lilly approached, standing beside her with a smile. The other pregnant girl ran a hand along her belly, sliding lower, running her fingers down to her privates. She had a clean, enjoyable aroma. Madison drew a deep, shaky breath as her crying subsided. She raised up on her elbows, trying to watch as Lilly touched her clit and rubbed between her shaven lower lips.
 
Her belly was far too large to see anything. She laid back without complaint, enjoying the stimulation. Staring at the ceiling, she grew tense, moaning as an orgasm crept closer. Her full, springy body shook as Lilly fingered her. Her stomach gurgled, but the pain was lessened now. She shifted side to side, letting her large, soft breasts slide appealingly for the hidden viewers. Some milk showed from her nipples and Lilly used the opportunity to suck on one. It was a blissful feeling as she wound up, preparing for the biggest release of her life when Lilly stepped back. She gave a wistful smile as she waited for the orgasm to pass.
 
“What the hell!? Keep going! Please, please, keep going!” Madison grunted angrily.
“Not so fast.” Lilly looked to the machine operator as he flipped a switch.
 
The machine whirred, blasting more fluid into Madison’s ass, making her scream and squirm. Her belly raised higher, shaking with every slight movement. She was overcome by pain, but a small remnant of desire kept her from going crazy. She fought through, pleading to Lilly for another touch. The machine stopped and Lilly came closer once more. Madison was overjoyed to feel her touch, thrusting her hips higher in anticipation.
 
She felt a finger press into her clit. It wasn’t the intense fingering she wanted, but it was too late to come back. She moved her hips against the firm touch until the orgasm was undeniable. She clenched her teeth and gasped loudly, raising up as she endured one of the most powerful climaxes of her life. She fell back, drained and sore, seeing her mountainous belly and knowing how much water must be in there beneath her child.
 
The machine clicked on and she felt the water sliding out. The suction felt wonderful as the tube violently bucked, carrying fluid and objects from her bowels. Her full breasts bounced and her chubby frame shook. She knew the viewers were enjoying it – her thick, silky smooth body quivering as she lay spread eagle. She closed her eyes, letting out a cute moan, relaxing as the machine emptied her belly.

What the fuck did I do? She waited in the hall, preparing to enter the first room. I give that bitch a hard time and they punish me? I’m the one making it interesting! She adjusted the apparatus covering her privates as she thought. Willa likes being told what to do. Not my fault that I went a little too far.
 
A metal plate with a thin slit covered her pussy and thick leather straps went around her hips. A small lock on the side kept her from taking it off. She was able to do her business still, and the back was completely open. She had been wearing the chastity belt for days, but now she was told to visit the other rooms. She was so incredibly frustrated, knowing that her ass was still accessible on purpose. She liked anal normally, but she needed some stimulation up front to make it fun. Now it would only increase her irritation.
 
Keira guided her in, holding a golden, tennis-sized rubber ball. The plump girl gave her a wistful smile. “I’m sorry. You know we have to-“
“Yeah, yeah, I’m aware.” Traci spoke defiantly as she bent over and opened her ass wide. “Just use lots of lube.”
 
Keira obliged, using some of her lotion to prepare her ass. She slipped in a few fingers, opening her asshole gently. Traci was used to this kind of thing, so she barely made a peep. Keira prepped the ball after a minute and slid it around against her entrance, pressing it in carefully with multiple attempts. Traci groaned now, taking the failed insertions with minimal complaint. It almost made it, but Keira was too worried about hurting her. Traci pushed back with annoyance right as Keira pushed forward, making the ball pop in painfully.
 
Traci launched upright, grumbling as she paced in a circle. “Fuck that hurts!” She covered her firm ass as she grimaced. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She wanted so badly to push the ball out, but she knew keeping it in would be required. I just don’t know if I can take whatever else they do to me. Keira offered her hand, allowing her to squeeze it to distract herself from the discomfort. Once the pain lessened, Keira gave her a soft hug before sending her to the next room.
 
She knocked on Molly’s door, hearing some generic pop music playing. The cute blonde was dancing as she opened the door, trotting back to her bed as she waved Traci in. Bubble-headed idiot. She turned down the volume and directed her guest to bend over the bed for the next item. Traci followed along, knowing any resistance would cause The Master to make an appearance. She didn’t want that.
 
Molly took a small, pink silicone vibrator and switched it on. She licked it up and down, giggling as it tickled her tongue. She stepped around and nudged the humming toy into Traci’s behind. “Make sure you keep it in.” She pressed it all the way inside, using a finger to push it even deeper. Traci frowned, standing up as she acclimated to the strange sensation. The vibrations caused the ball to wiggle and it felt kind of nice as it went deeper. She pressed the chastity belt closer, failing again to find pleasure in her predicament.
 
She left Molly without saying any more, irritated by her youthful exuberance. She skipped the brown door, knowing that Gina was hidden from the group for now, and went to the blue door. She found the older woman sitting on her couch. She beckoned her guest closer, waiting for her to carefully sit down before pouring her a glass of water from the pitcher.
 
Julie was in her late thirties, but her body was in excellent shape. Her hourglass figure, long legs, and big breasts helped her succeed over the years – but it was her behind the scenes work that gave her all the control in this environment. Traci didn’t know all the details about her, but she had always felt like a mentor. It will be sad when she leaves.
 
Traci took the cup of cool water, drinking half the glass. She took another sip to satiate her dry mouth. “So, what are you supposed to do to me?” She shifted uncomfortably, a faint hum coming from inside her.
Julie sipped from the cup, looking to the pitcher with purpose. “You have to drink all of that.”
Traci eyed the perspiring glass pitcher, raising her trimmed eyebrow. “That’s it?”
“That’s it.” Julie crossed her lengthy legs at the knees, leaning back into the plush seat.
 
After finishing her cup, Traci picked up the modestly-sized pitcher, gulping down the cool water. Good thing I haven’t eaten for a while. She paused to catch her breath before resuming. She wanted to stop, but again she thought of what might happen. This isn’t the worst thing that could be done. This isn’t even sexual! She felt wetness from beneath the chastity belt. It’s distracting me from the vibrating ball in my ass, I guess.
 
Traci lifted the pitcher, raising it as it emptied, drinking the water begrudgingly until it was all gone. Her belly growled and she felt ill, but she was ready to move on. Julie gave her a deep, sensual kiss before she left. She appreciated the gesture, but it only served to excite her even more. In the hallway she tried again to slip a finger past the tight-fitting belt, but no angle allowed entrance. She huffed, moving her long hair back over her ear before knocking on Willa’s door.
 
The white door opened, leading to a clean, colorless room. How does this simple-minded girl get ‘me’ in trouble? She couldn’t hide a sneer as she looked at Willa. Her simple, bucktooth smile and withdrawn eyes made Traci angry just looking at her. The freckled nose, big brown eyes, and lush lips – I bet a bunch of viewers want to protect her. She scoffed at the thought. Don’t they see she’s a feeble-minded whore?
 
“This way, Traci.” Willa brought her into the bathroom.
“Are you fucking serious?” She snapped as she saw the nozzle on the end of the shower hose. “Why an enema?”
“I’m just told what to do. I don’t want to-“
“Oh shut the hell up.” Traci set her jaw as she reached back and leaned forward.
“What are you doing?” Willa spoke meekly. “They said you have to keep it all in.”
 
Traci didn’t respond, standing up with a crinkled nose. She sighed defiantly before taking the hose and inserting the smooth nozzle. She reached back to turn on the flow, but again Willa cut in, saying she was supposed to control it. Traci threw her hands up in defeat, leaning on the toilet seat as Willa cranked the handle. A small amount of air came first, then the water flooded inside. She stumbled ahead, failing to hide the incredible discomfort she was feeling.
 
Willa turned the handles counting up as she stepped back. “1, 2, 3, 4…”
The flow was overwhelming, causing Traci to shift and complain. Her heavy breasts bounced as she stood, clenching her teeth as a steady flow of water pushed in and around the vibrator and rubber ball. A burp slipped out as she placed a hand on her belly. She felt even more queasy now, but she knew The Master wouldn’t do anything too severe.
 
She turned back to Willa with a pointed glare. “What fucking number are you going to? Can you even count that high?”
“37, 38, 39…”
“Jesus!” Traci stomped her barefoot upon the tile. She whimpered as she felt her expanding belly. Her flat stomach was now swollen and tight, showing a prominent gut on her shapely body. She had taken inflations before, but without being able to touch herself it was far more difficult. She moved over to the sink area, putting her leg up and humping the edge of the counter. She tried desperately to enjoy the enema, but the dull pressure on her pussy didn’t help at all. Goddamn this fucking chastity belt! I need to cum! She grunted in disappointment bringing her leg down.
 
“58, 59, 60!” Willa quickly turned the handles, stopping the water flow. “Keep it in or we have to refill.” Willa pulled the hose, making Traci gasp and back up. She squeaked as it came free, audibly popping from her ass.
 
“What the… No…” Traci pleaded, her straight eyebrows curling upward. “I can’t…”
 
Willa spun her around, her eyes getting bigger as she saw her distended belly. Her eyes slid up after a pause and she took hold of Traci’s cheeks, giving her a long closed-eyed kiss. Traci blinked with surprise, her expression still fraught with pain. She clenched her ass tight as she was led from the room and into the next one.
 
Only three rooms to go. I can do this. I have to do this. Who knows what happens if I fail. She leaned on the wall as she knocked. The younger Russian girl invited her in with a cold stare. Nika sat on her bed – her young, firm body looking immaculate under the warm lights. Her smooth, light skin made her dusky eyes and glistening lips pop.  Her modest, upturned breasts sitting on display while she leaned back on the light blue sheets.
 
She nodded to the empty enema syringe sitting on an end table. “That is for you.”
“I can’t take any more water!” Traci groaned, showing great pain as she held her belly.
“It’s not water. Bring it to me.”
Traci did as she asked, but every movement was slow and calculated. “Ugh, here.”
Nika took the plastic syringe and drew in a full pump of air. “Spin around.”
 
Traci turned around and bent down. Her full belly hung as she focused on keeping her ass tight. She wanted to spray water into this bitch’s face, but she resisted the urge. Nika pressed the tip in and carefully delivered air into her bowels. She felt the air move deeper, mixing with the water as more pushed in. It was even more uncomfortable than she imagined. Her stomach gurgled as it expanded beneath her.
 
“Ugh, ah, I c-can’t!”
“Halfway done.” Nika took it out and pulled more air into the tube before reinserting it.
 
With her juices flowing around the metal area of the chastity belt, Traci was almost in tears. She needed to pee too, but she knew that if she went to the bathroom then it all would come out. The vibrator still wiggled inside her, but she had grown accustomed to it. She was on the verge of giving up, admitting defeat to her employer and everyone who watched. Nika went even slower with this dose of air, prolonging her torment as the air bubbled inside her.
 
“If you’re going to do it then go fast!” Traci snapped looking over her shoulder with agitation.
 
Nika obliged, pushing the remainder in without pause. It was too much, making Traci pull away as she squeezed her ass shut. A quick fart escaped as the rest moved deeper. Her belly was quite pronounced now, looking very pregnant with water and air. Traci growled and stomped around, looking to the bathroom and contemplating stopping prematurely.
 
“Better hurry to the next room.” Nika sniggered. “Don’t want to spill on the way… Unless you want me to make you feel better.” She purred as she approached Traci from behind, reaching beneath her arms to hold her breasts.
 
Traci had to focus on keeping her ass sealed, allowing the girl to touch her freely. She felt the girl’s perky breasts pressing against her back as delicate hands cupped her own bosoms. The small girl pushed her crotch forward into Traci’s ample rump. It felt nice, but her only thought was of how much she wanted… needed to cum. She was filled painfully full, but her main desire was to remove the restraint. The soft caress of the Russian girl made the yearning desire ten times worse, but she was in no state to resist.
 
Brushing Traci’s long hair aside, Nika planted soft, sensual kisses along her neck. A shiver ran through Traci’s body as the girl’s hands slid lower, running along her belly and down to her waist. It was escalating into a rough embrace as Nika held her close, kissing more forcefully. Traci whimpered as she built the willpower to step away, desperately trying not to release all the fluid collected inside her.
 
She lumbered into the hall, moving to Taryn’s room. She was startled by her entrance, taking an average-sized green butt plug from her bedside table. Traci was sweating as she leaned over the bed, awaiting its insertion. She was too pained to refuse the plug. Taryn came behind her, rubbing some lubricant on the toy before spreading her visitor’s ass. She lined up and eased the tip inside. Traci bit her lip and pushed back. Her ass swallowed the object, causing her to sink lower. She did find some relief, now able to focus on the rest of her pain instead of holding her asshole shut.
 
The pudgy girl had a warm, friendly expression that gave her comfort. All those times I fucked her over to win some competition… I feel kind of bad. Ugh… She fought through the various pains in her water-laden body. I wonder if she knows we’re on an internet live-feed. Taryn rubbed her back as she thought. Eh, she’s just too bland and stupid to be a favorite. Taryn reached back suddenly and took hold of the plug, shifting it up and down in her ass.
 
“Ah, ugh… ugh…” Traci groaned as the toy pulled her asshole open.
 
It was difficult to stand, but Taryn helped her to the door, pinching her nipples to help her concentrate. Taryn sent her on her way with a playful spank, making her stumble clumsily into the hall. I don’t feel so bad now… fucking bitch. She glanced to the other end, seeing the violet door. I kind of miss Lilly. She knew how to be entertaining. She was fun to fuck with. Maybe she’ll be back.
 
After reminiscing, she opened the final door. Katja stood with her arms crossed. The bright-eyed blonde looked unusually playful as she sprawled in her seat. Her thick, rosy lips and large pink nipples were the only color on the pale blonde girl. Her striking blue eyes darted to the long metal pole that stood erect in the center of the room. She gestured to the pole with a knowing smirk.
 
“What is that for?”
 “Your ass. Have a seat.” Katja’s spoke with a thick accent.
“You can’t be serious. Do you know what I’ve been through?”
“I know. You look tired and this is the only seat I offer.”
“My ass is already full – but if you take this off…” Traci tugged on her chastity belt. “Please?”
“No. Sit.”
 
Traci stared for a moment, disbelieving what she heard. She knew she had to listen, but that meant she needed to remove her plug. It’s all going to come out… Why did The Master give me the plug first? Unless he wants me to sit with it in! Ha! That’s not so bad then. Opening her ass, Traci waddled to the pole and centered the rounded end against her butt-plug. She leaned back, causing an aching pain as the plug went in to its limit. She let out a stabilizing breath as she looked to the observing European girl.
 
“Happy?” Traci glared.
 
The wooden chair flexed as Katja arose. She walked leisurely, coming over to run a finger down her visitor’s spine. Traci shivered, balancing atop the tall metal pole as she hugged her belly. She was sweaty and breathing laboriously. The dark, ambient lighting would normally relax her, but the pasty woman circling her made her uneasy.
 
The girl put two cold hands on her shoulders as she leaned close and whispered. “Fuck you.”
 
A sharp pain made Traci squeal in agony. She felt the plug in her ass pop in entirely, pressing upward as she slid lower on the metal shaft. She was moving lower without help now, her legs sliding outward upon the fine carpet. Her weight pulled her down. She tried to reach for Katja, but she moved back, watching her torment with glee. Traci couldn’t stop her slow, painful descent.
 
“Ah, oh fuck… ah…” Traci slowed and finally stopped, nervously looking around as she froze in place. “Help!” She was afraid to make any movements. The vibrator was still going and now, as it wedged against the other items, was stirring the water inside. She groaned as her ass clenched tightly around the slender pole. Her feet were mostly outstretched, placing most of her weight upon her heels and the shaft jabbed up her butt. She carefully placed her hands upon her knees, catching her breath as she prepared to move.
 
A deep breath caused the plug to shift inside her. She abruptly slid lower, causing her to whimper in distress. She felt the vibrator wiggling as she looked down. Her water-filled belly was trembling ever so slightly and it let out loud growls as the air churned. Her vision was blurry. She felt close to passing out from the ache in her bowels. Taking a moment to collect herself, Traci grit her teeth and pulled her heavy body upward.
 
She nearly pulled free when Katja stopped her. She looked with despair as she dropped back down, forcing the metal rod deeper into her ass. The plug pressed against the vibrator and that pressed the ball farther inside. She was packed so tightly that no water came out. Her pussy was sopping wet behind the chastity belt, but she was too hurt to have interest in an orgasm. She wanted desperately to get off of the metal pole, but she was worried Katja might stop her again.
 
Tears started rolling down her cheeks as she begged. “I’m done, I can’t take it. Please help me.”
“You want help?” Katja opened a nearby drawer and held up a small key. “Beg you whore.”
“I will do anything you want, let me go!” Traci couldn’t maintain any form of composure. “It hurts and I can’t handle it. I need you to help me up! I’m sorry for everything… PLEASE!” Her inflated body quaked as she sobbed. She wasn’t moving any lower now, but she was too scared to move.
 
Katja’s good nature faded, changing into her usual guarded expression. She unlocked the belt and loosened the straps, allowing it to fall to the floor. She put her arms around Traci and lifted her awkwardly. They were both careful, avoiding any fast movements. Traci wasn’t off entirely when her desire returned. She pulled Katja close pressing their bodies together. She was in immense pain, but she needed to cum.
 
The full-bellied brunette perched atop the metal shaft grabbed the fair-skinned woman’s hips. She grabbed handfuls of the springy ass, forcing their shaven mounds to touch. The Russian woman’s nipples pressed into hers and she didn’t try to resist. They moved, breathing heavily as they drank in one another’s scent. They weren’t friends, but they both enjoyed the embrace. Traci yearned for an orgasm, her teary eyes glistening as she kissed Katja.
 
With a loud moan, Traci jerked violently, sliding a little lower on the pole as her long legs trembled. She let out a couple of quick squirts onto the carpet beneath them. Her orgasm lasted for a while, her tensed body finally able to unwind. She gasped weakly as goosebumps formed on her radiant skin. Her head bobbing as her eyelids hung low.
 
Moving her hips with excitement, Katja slid her hands through Traci’s voluminous brown hair, gently biting her long neck as the orgasm passed. She reached lower and held onto Traci’s rump, pulling her up and off of the unyielding object shoved up her butt. Traci took a few steps to find balance, using Katja for support.
 
“You can empty now.” The stoic expression showed a hint of sadness. “Go back to your old ways.”
Traci looked at her in utter surrender. “I’m really sorry.” She showed her teeth in pain as she gestured to the bathroom.
 
It was apparent that Katja didn’t believe her, but she felt compelled to help anyway. With some care, the Russian girl walked her into the bathtub and removed the butt-plug. A deluge of water blasted out, mixing with air as it sprayed. Loud, sputtering farts and soft, pained grunts could be heard as Katja washed her hands and returned to her bed. She almost felt bad to see Traci get her long deserved punishment… almost. She reached a hand between her legs, rubbing her clit as she listened to Traci’s misery.

Sight Seeing

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

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

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

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Their coach stood up as the shuttle bus came to a stop. “Remember, no one is to leave the motel!” The girls passed by as she spoke. “We have an exciting day planned for tomorrow! Make sure not to be up late.” She got into the queue, following the line out of the shuttle.
 
“This place sucks, Mrs. Nelson” Cameron shook her head. “Why couldn’t we get a nicer place in the actual city?”
“Because all the money is being used when we’re in town. We’re here for five days so we need to budget.” She was used to the girl’s blunt comments.
“I feel like I might get stabbed in this dive!”
“Maybe you will,” Laiken broke in, “then we wouldn’t have to hear you complaining.” The other girls laughed.
Cameron gave her a sideways glare. “Well, I’ll make sure he gets you first!” She gave a big, toothy grin.
“Girls! Enough!” Mrs. Nelson chided. “Just grab your things and wait until I get the keys.”
 
The five girls collected their luggage, making their way to the far end of the building by their designated rooms. After a short wait their coach returned with keys. “I will be in room 2 if anyone has any trouble. Remember not to stay up-“
“We know, be responsible young adults and don’t do drugs…” Anna smiled.
“Okay, but the most important thing is not to leave the motel rooms until the morning. Everyone promise me!”
Anna nodded, answering for everyone, “we promise.” Once Mrs. Nelson felt assured she led Anna upstairs to find their shared room.

“So, ready to do something daring?” Cameron asked her roommate as she closed the door.
Autumn opened her luggage, trying to avoid looking at her friend. “I’m tired and we have a big day tomorrow. We shouldn’t do something stupid the first night we’re here.”
“Come on, I just want to go for a walk!” She stepped closer, looking low to catch her friend’s view. “It’s Canada, no one is dangerous up here!”
“That’s not true… and what is there to see?” Autumn gave her a long look and a frustrated sigh. “Just a quick walk?”
“Yes, I promise! Don’t you want to work those thick legs after that long ride?” She giggled at the expected scowl, “I’m kidding! I like your big butt!” She spanked her friend playfully as she passed.
 
Shaking her head, Autumn followed. They quietly locked their door and set out for a short trek through the woods behind the motel. They passed through the sparse forest, never losing sight of the illuminated rooms.
 
“I wonder where this path goes. It seems like it’s just a bunch of twists and turns.”
Autumn was lagging behind as they ascended a small incline. “What if there’s a bear or something out here?”
“Then you’ll have to protect me!” Cameron knew her expression without looking. “We’re not going deep into the woods or anything. We’ll be fine.”
“We’ve been going for like 10 minutes. Maybe we should just cut through and head-“ Autumn stopped abruptly. “What is that?”
 
Cameron paused, staring at the spot until her eyes adjusted. She could see something sitting in the path behind them. Cameron clicked on her phone’s flashlight to inspect the mid-sized animal. It was bipedal, with olive-green skin and two quivering feelers that sat out from its body. The creature’s mouth had no teeth, opening with a slimy noise as it lurched forward. Both girl’s shrieked as they ran from the monster.
 
A strong kick from behind sent Cameron onto the ground. Out of breath, she couldn’t scream, rolling over to see the monster crouching down and extending its feelers along her body. Her phone was on the ground, illuminating the area as the creature inspected her. She whimpered as the feelers slipped beneath her leggings, rolling them down as it ran its cold, slimy lips upon her bare skin.
 
Trees cracked as Autumn plowed through the woods, leaving Cameron to her fate. She caught her breath, huffing as she felt the monster’s feelers slip into her vagina. It pressed deeply before moving its mouth closer and connecting to her hole. It felt immensely wet down there as she watched the creature’s beady eyes. She tried to yell, but no sound came out.
 
The creature slid the feelers out and wrapped them around her muscular thighs. It was surprisingly strong for its size, keeping her legs open as it leaned back, still connected to her vagina. A blast of warm fluid sprayed into her. Cameron scrunched her nose in disgust as the flowing water rushed inside her body. After a short time she felt a tightness in her abdomen and lifted her shirt. She whimpered as she looked upon her expanding tummy.
 
The flow of liquid stopped and she noticed a small bulge form in the appendage. She realized that the connection wasn’t a mouth. She felt an object push her wider, slipping deeper as another one came. Cameron gasped and groaned as multiple orbs moved up her vagina and into her belly. It seemed like a scene from a horror film and she prayed that she wouldn’t have something pop out of her chest. She pulled her shirt higher and took hold of her unrestrained breasts, pulling them aside to inspect for any movement beneath her skin. Luckily she didn’t see anything trying to get out of her… yet. 
 
Feeling the eggs collecting inside her, she slapped and kicked the monster, trying to get it to detach by any means possible. She stopped abruptly as it let out a low groan, clearly warning that it could hurt her. Her fists relaxed as she decided to wait until the monster finished, hoping she would be alive when it was over. The pressure built as countless eggs gathered in her vagina and she felt the pressure moving upwards. She waved her hands frantically as she felt a sharp pain building in her core.
 
The eggs continued to push in and soon she felt them opening what she had to guess was her womb. A few slipped in and then suddenly the pain faded. Her belly swelled farther. It added more water and for a moment she could feel the eggs bouncing internally before more slipped in. She clenched her eyes shut as she felt the mass growing. The creature groaned, packing every egg it could fit into her belly until no space remained. She felt pain as it tried to shove one final egg into her pussy, pushing it in only to have it slide back into the appendage. It eventually gave up and withdrew its ovipositor, allowing the egg to fall on the ground. The monster made a quiet noise and moved to her other available hole.
 
Water came again, and this time it was more forceful. She grit her teeth as the liquid blasted up her ass and made her belly grow even larger. She took a constant line of eggs and nothing she could do would stop the monster. Her stomach was massive and aching as it continued filling her. Cameron went limp as she stared up into the clear sky, seeing the stars twinkling as the creature packed her full.

Autumn ran until her muscles burned. She had no clue how far she had gone, but she couldn’t see lights anymore. She bent forward, resting upon her knees and breathing quickly. She searched for direction in the moonlight, her mind racing from what she had witnessed. What the hell was that thing? I don’t think it’s coming after me. But… what is it doing to Cameron? 
 
She stood up, wiping the sweat from her forehead, letting out a sigh of relief as she slowed her breathing. Looks like I got away while you get eaten by some fucking monster. She thought back to all of the bullying she took from her so-called friend. That’s karma, you bitch. Her vindictive thoughts passed and she felt bad for Cameron. I don’t think it was eating her, but I am not going to check. I need to get back and tell Mrs. Nelson. Then we can get the National Guard up here… Or whatever the Canadian’s have to deal with that fucking demon.
 
She walked to catch her breath, trying to stop shaking as she moved off of the path. Cameron was just jealous of my rack. Autumn fumed silently as she pushed through the foliage. She always makes comments about my butt too, I bet she just likes me. I wonder when she’ll try to make a pass at me. She abruptly realized the severity of the situation. I’m a horrible person – what if she’s really hurt. That thing seemed dangerous. I need to get back to the hotel!
 
She found a small path in the trees and followed it, overjoyed to see a light in the distance. She jogged ahead, brushing her curly hair back as she ran up the small hill. She was confused as she came to a clearing where she found an eerie yellow glow coming from the ground. She saw a smooth metal pod half buried in the dirt, with an open hatch that had numerous lights flashing inside. She inspected it, trying to understand what she was looking at. A sound distracted her and she turned to see the same alien creature standing right behind her in the dim light.
 
She squeaked in fear as she stumbled to the ground, scurrying backwards in the dirt as the creature casually approached. Autumn trembled, terrified as the alien reached out its feelers and tugged on her waistline. She rolled over and tried to scamper away, but she couldn’t move fast enough. It held her yoga pants as she pulled, revealing her ample, light-skinned ass in the moonlight.
 
Autumn fell onto her forward as something wet slid between her cheeks and poked up her asshole. She grabbed a clump of grass as she felt the unpleasant sensation of water spraying up her behind. She raised up to her knees and it followed. She looked back to see the monster firmly attached to her broad ass, staring with small black eyes. She shook frantically and whined, but the creature only held tighter. She yelped as she felt objects expanding her asshole, mixing with the water inside her. The pain lessened after countless balls slid into her butt and now it just felt strange.
 
Her loose-fitting shirt was pulled tight upon her stomach, and soon it rolled up as her midsection continued to fill with small, round objects. Her belly ached as it expanded, growing large enough to brush against the cool soil beneath her. She reached up to strike the monster, but it shook her hips wildly to keep her complacent. Her chubby frame shook, making her fight for balance. Her breasts felt warm as they sagged with sudden weight. They grew large enough to press against her arms and she could feel their heat through the thin shirt. She reached up to touch her belly, feeling the small bulges pushing from within. Autumn regretted all those nasty thoughts she had before, wishing that Cameron had found some way to escape this terrible situation.

The group’s first day went well, seeing the sights in a foreign place. It was no New York or Paris, but it was still fun to experience a big city. Anna always loved learning about different cultures, and it made her happy that Cameron got sick. She can’t ruin our trip by doing something stupid. It’s too bad Autumn got sick as well, but I guess it’s her payback for hanging around that bitch. They ate dinner at a Vietnamese restaurant before heading back to the hotel, drained from the events.
 
The girls played a board game with Mrs. Nelson to wind down. Hope and Laiken bowed out just before 10 and then Mrs. Nelson decided to take a shower. Anna passed the time reading a thriller about an abducted woman. She was getting to a good part when her chaperone came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Her eyes followed along as the fresh-scented thirty-something woman searched for clothes. Her warm, damp shoulders flexing as she picked through her luggage. Anna breathed heavily, catching a quick peek of her coach’s upper thigh as her towel pulled tight across her rump.
 
Mrs. Nelson caught her staring, hastily pulling her towel tighter as she stepped back into the bathroom and closed the door. Anna was incredibly embarrassed, but she couldn’t stop thinking about the woman’s body and the clean aroma. When her coach came out again she was dressed in pajamas and awkwardly making small talk.
 
“I think today was a lot of fun.” Mrs. Nelson paused, avoiding eye contact. “I think I should go check on Cameron and Autumn.”
“Wait, let me go check on them.” Anna walked to the door, nervously placing a hand on her coach’s shoulder. “You already got ready for bed, you should get some rest.” Anna smiled. “You’ll need your energy for tomorrow!”
 
Anna stepped outside, kicking herself for the awkward situation she created. Why did she have to see me? She came to the other room, knocking softly as she thought. I’ll have to tell Autumn about this, but I gotta make sure Cameron doesn’t hear. She knocked again, opening the door when no one answered.
 
“Hello?” She heard something coming from the bathroom. She passed by the cluttered beds, seeing dirty clothes wadded up on the floor. “Autumn? It’s Anna.” She nudged the bathroom door open to see her friend sitting in the bathtub, completely naked with her curly brown hair sticking to her neck. Water splashed upon her overfilled stomach and swollen tits as she jumped with shock. Her chubby body was a sight to see and it looked like she was carrying a mid-term pregnancy. Her face was red with embarrassment as she covered herself with her broad arms.
 
“Oh my god, what happened?”
“I don’t know!” Tears formed in the girl’s eyes. “I followed Cameron into the woods and some thing got us. It put eggs in us and they won’t come out!”
Anna came closer and knelt beside the tub, holding her hand. “It’s okay, you’re fine now.”
“No I’m not! What is going to happen to me when they hatch?
“I’ll go get Mrs. Nelson.”
“Wait,” She held on tightly to Anna’s hand. “Don’t leave me like this, just call someone!”
“I don’t have my phone with me. I’ll be right back, promise!” Anna left her in pain and despair as she ran to the door.
 
She stepped through the door and bumped into Cameron, stumbling back after hitting the sturdy, overloaded girl. She was frozen with fear as Cameron’s soft hand took her arm. She was stronger, but Cameron used her weight and nudity to force her onto the ground. They tumbled into the grass beside the building. The filled girl straddled her, looking down with a hint of malice in her eyes. She pinned Anna until she was weak from struggling.
 
Cameron looked behind her, seeing something in the moonlight. She got up and pulled Anna by the ankle. She brought her to the hose coiled on the side of the building and yanked her bottoms away. She moved the panties aside as she brought the end of the hose down and forced the bulbous tip up Anna’s ass. She seemed unfazed as her victim squirmed, feeding the hose deeper as she fought.
 
She broke away and got to her feet. Anna sprinted for a few seconds before she fell, rolling clumsily from the feeling of water blasting up her butt. She groaned as she lay in the grass, cramping from the surging water. She tried to pull the hose out, but it was wedged deep in her belly and she couldn’t focus. Her fists trembled as she went rigid, feeling cool water spraying into her bowels. She lost her breath for a time, staring up at the night sky as Cameron stood over her.
 
“Don’t fight it, you’ll only make this harder.”
“What… Why are… you…?”
Cameron got lower, her breasts mashing against her belly as she knelt. “Don’t think too much.” She pulled the running hose, slowly removing it from her asshole as she spoke. “You just have to take some of these eggs.” She pulled the hose out, blasting water between Anna’s legs before plugging it into her pussy.
 
Cameron moaned as she released an egg and pushed it against Anna’s tight behind. She leaned into it, making Anna squirm as she forced the large ball into the small entrance. It took great effort, but it popped in, making Anna wiggle and grunt in agony. Cameron gave her another, moaning as she let each one out. She removed the hose, letting it spray beside them as she fed an egg into her teammate’s front hole.
 
After the first one she maneuvered into a scissoring position, touching their vaginas together before she let out more eggs. She exhaled with delight as three eggs rolled from her packed pussy, slipping into the disadvantaged girl. Anna yelped, unable to find volume as she took the large, wet eggs inside her. She felt a sudden surge of pleasure wash over her and she suddenly tensed with orgasm, feeling the objects bouncing inside her water-filled belly.
 
Opening her eyes, she watched the fair-skinned woman stand with some difficulty. She was smaller now and Anna knew she had taken a great deal of her contents. She glanced down to see her bigger breasts and distended stomach, horrified at the thought. She pushed, trying to let out the unwanted objects, but only a small amount of water came out. She could feel the sizable orbs move into place and she couldn’t muster the strength to push them past. Anna closed her legs and cried.
 
When she looked again Cameron was gone. She found a glimmer of hope, rolling over and lifting her soft, squishy body. She stepped out of her pants. Moving artlessly, she checked around the corner before waddling to their room.

“Anna?! What happened?” The chaperone helped the partially naked and swollen girl inside.
“It all happened so fast!” She sniffed, clearly shaken by the ordeal. “I just need to clean up and then I’ll explain.”
“Of course.” Mrs. Nelson helped her to the bathroom. “Just wait here and I’ll go get help.”
“No, please. Cameron and Autumn got… Just give me a second.”
“Anna, you need to tell me what happened.”
 
The girl was bottomless, displaying her sizable ass as she stumbled past. Her shirt was pulled tight upon her slightly enlarged breasts and puffed belly. Her light blonde hair spilled from her ponytail and her gloomy eyes showed something awful had happened. Her inner thighs glistened as she moved.
 
Cameron stepped into the doorway. Her belly was far larger and tighter, looking very pregnant. Her bosoms were far grander too, pulling lower due to their mass. The tall girl reached out in a rare display of vulnerability. Mrs. Nelson embraced her without much thought, stroking her back to comfort her. 
 
She abruptly pulled away, confused by the firmness in the girl’s stomach. “What is… in there?”
“My babies, Connie.” Cameron gave an unsettling smile as she grabbed her coach’s arm. “You’ll see soon.” She covered her coach’s mouth as she whispered into her ear. “Be quiet or I’ll hurt you.”
 
Connie thought about the girls in the other rooms. She nodded, knowing that she didn’t want to involve the others in any way with this strange situation. We’ll figure this out and no one else will have to know. She followed as Cameron brought her to the other side of the room. She pulled her pajama bottoms down and bent her over by the table. She opened a case of water bottles they brought and unscrewed the cap before shoving one into her chaperone’s unprepared behind.
 
“Don’t struggle, Connie. You need to be prepared.” Cameron forced her to drink another bottle from behind.
“Prepared? What is this?! You need to stop and we can just act like this never happened!” She gripped the table’s edge, seeing Anna standing at the entrance to the bathroom.
 
Another empty bottle fell onto the carpet, and a third drained into Mrs. Nelson’s ass. She took it begrudgingly, hearing her belly groaning from the forced enema. She took more, but she was distracted by the sight of Anna masturbating as she watched. She wanted to chide the girl, but then she thought about what was happening. She raised up and spun around before another bottle could go in. She looked into Cameron’s angry eyes and tried to stare her down.
 
“You will stop this right- Ooh!“ She squeaked as the girl put the neck of the bottle into her pussy and squeezed. She let out a gasp as the girl set her jaw, watching her take the fluid.
“You’re going to be a good girl like Anna.” Cameron whispered. “You’re going to take my eggs.”
 
She tensed, letting out an egg from her ass and pushing it into her coach’s pussy. Mrs. Nelson had trouble accepting it, but she barely struggled. She took another and another before Cameron eased her around and back over, this time going over a small dining chair. Cameron opened the woman’s ass and lined her excited pussy up, releasing a line of tennis ball sized eggs into the older woman’s rump.
 
Mrs. Nelson sprayed some water from her pussy as she took the unexpected deposit, whimpering as she fought through the wracking pain. She heard a wet noise and gasping as Anna sank to the floor, having an intense finish as she watched her suffering through the insertions. Cameron was also enjoying it, moving her hips as she let another egg pass through her loins and into the chaperone’s packed ass.
 
Cameron grunted as she let another egg out, but it quickly came back. She pushed it through again, feeling her lower lips swell as it tried to pass. Mrs. Nelson was fighting it, using the previous egg to block the path. Cameron reached down and poked a finger into Connie’s vagina, finding her g-spot. She worked it vigorously as she pushed and this time the egg rolled through, nestling into her unwilling coach. She pulled her finger out and stepped away, leaving Mrs. Nelson to endure the pain without any release.

“Must be one hell of a sickness.”
“Yeah, think they’ll be able to play tomorrow?”
Laiken shrugged. “If not, we get to have some fun by ourselves! Can’t play a match with just two.”
“I guess.” Hope grinned. “I’m going to go check in with Mrs. Nelson before we go.”
“Okay, I’ll meet you down there.” 
 
The small, fit girl trotted through the grass and Hope couldn’t resist a quick glance at her toned behind. They were heading to a nearby basketball court and they didn’t have much else in the form of active wear, so they wore their volleyball uniforms – dark green tops with black shorts that hugged their bodies tightly. Hope pulled her mind from such deviant thoughts and knocked on the door marked with a 2.
 
She peeked in to see Mrs. Nelson lying in bed with a blanket bunched over her chest. Hope came in and explained where they were going. The coach nodded, sweating as she let out a tired response. Hope wished her well and turned to leave. She recoiled at the sight of Cameron emerging from the other room, moving to block the exit.
 
The big-chested pregnant girl stomped forward with a dangerous glare. Her stomach was packed full of something that caused dimples to form. Hope held out a hand as she backed away, asking for Cameron to stop. Hope bumped against the bed and nearly fell, pulling some of the blanket from her coach. Mrs. Nelson showed grief as she tugged the blanket back into place. Hope was horrified to see that she also had an enormous stomach, filled with something unknown.
 
“Keep away from me! We need to call an ambulance!” Hope backed against the wall, eying the door.
“Get her.”
 
Autumn appeared from the bathroom, tackling Hope onto the empty bed. She smothered the girl beneath her tits before raising up and pinning her arms beneath her thick legs. She thrust her trimmed bush into her face as Cameron waltzed closer. Hope gasped as she looked up, seeing something peeking from Autumn’s spread pussy. She could make out something small through the semi-transparent orb and she could see it moving.
 
“Oh my god, stop this! You need-“ Autumn pushed down, forcing the girl’s face into her trimmed snatch. Her green eyes grew as she felt Cameron touching her below.
Autumn raised up giving her a moment to breathe. “Just do what she says and we’ll all be fine.” Autumn pushed down again, feeling the girl’s nose tickling her clit. “You can kiss it down there if you want.”
 
Hope continued struggling as Cameron removed her shorts, raised her legs, and put her face between her them. She let out a muffled scream as she felt the mean girl’s tongue exploring her pussy. She was able to get another breath as the tongue moved lower, poking into her asshole. She used her fingers too, spreading both holes open painfully wide as Autumn rode her face. She could see the egg above her move when she lifted, but it was nestled in place, unable to escape from Autumn’s tight pussy.
 
The sensations below stopped as Cameron went to the other room, digging though Autumn’s luggage. She returned with a bottle of fluorescent green Aloe vera gel. She flicked it open and shoved the tip into Hope’s slit. She felt the cool goo push in and she stopped struggling. When Autumn rose she pleaded for them to stop, but they only scoffed. Cameron switched holes and emptied most of the bottle into her asshole.
 
She threw the crumpled bottle aside and got up, keeping Hope’s legs spread as she pressed her privates against hers. Autumn sat back onto her chest, watching her expression as Cameron forced an egg into her victim. She huffed, having great difficulty passing the object from her pliable slit. Cameron grit her teeth and tried again, gasping as she felt the baseball sized egg pop out of her loins. It sat between them, nudging Hope’s lips apart before Cameron stepped down and took it in her hand. She worked it back and forth, pressing it in with her weight.
 
The egg forced her open, causing Hope to shriek and jump away as it nestled inside her vagina. She lifted Autumn up for a moment, surprising the girl as she came to rest on her belly. Hope was in immense pain, but still trapped upon the bed. She fought back tears, looking to her coach for some form of assistance. The older woman only watched, totally drained from her own burden. Her swollen body no longer covered as she lay in discomfort. She showed tinges of pain as her belly moved, and her bush showed from between her open legs.
 
Hope was weak and unable to fight. The chubby girl put her arms out for support, easily overpowering her at every opportunity. Her stern eyes told her to give up and now Hope listened. She went limp as she heard Cameron release another egg, lining that against her asshole. She worked it around, making sure to lubricate the hole as it opened. Hope clenched her jaw as her ass pulled apart. She tried to prepare for the pain, but it was still too intense. She howled as she felt the massive ball sliding up and into her butt.
 
Cameron didn’t hesitate, feeding her ass another almost immediately. This one was easier to start, but it forced the first one deeper, causing her insides to ache from the forced insertion. She begged them to stop, but no one even acknowledged her. Once that egg was firmly in place she felt another going into her pussy. She slammed her head into the mattress, overcome by pain as the bulky girl looked down upon her. The egg moved on its own, sucked in by her tensing vagina muscles. Hope was startled by the soft finger touching her clit.
 
She gave Autumn an urging glare as her head cocked to the side. She couldn’t see Autumn’s hands, but she knew she was the culprit. “Don’t!”
“Why not? I’m helping you through it.”
“Stop. Right now!” Hope was furious. “I will not let you-“
 
She involuntarily flinched, making the eggs push farther. An orgasm came over her in an instant, making her gasp loudly. She was nearly in tears from the intensity and it was hard to distinguish the good feelings from the bad. “Stop, stop, stop.” A wet noise came from her loins as she yelled out. The ache was far more intense now, and she tried to push the eggs out, but Cameron inserted a finger into each hole, making them go back into her depths.
 
“Didn’t you always say winners never quit?” Cameron laughed.

Laiken shot some baskets with a few locals before heading back. She knocked on the door and came in when she didn’t get a response. “I was waiting-“ She was stunned by the scene as she closed the door. 
 
Cameron lifted some kind of egg from between her legs and casually inserted it into Hope, who was lying despondently upon the bed. She let out a moan, her full belly tensing as she took it. Cameron let out another and brought it to Autumn, wiggling it up into her pussy as she stood against the wall. She took it more begrudgingly, crinkling her nose as the pain passed. She gasped and whimpered as the wet egg plopped onto the floor.
 
Cameron scooped it up, glaring at Laiken as she walked to the chaperone and rammed the egg up her butt, making a sloppy wet noise as it was sucked inside. Their coach let out a silent moan, shifting in the covers as her midsection gurgled and roiled. She seemed to be enjoying it.
 
Through the bathroom door, Laiken could see Anna sprawled out in the tub, her full stomach vibrating as things moved inside of it. Her blonde hair was a mess and her expression showed surprising relaxation. It was a jarring to find all of her teammates naked and somehow pregnant. Laiken didn’t even notice when Cameron came up behind her.
 
“You’re the last one.”
“I-I don’t understand.” Laiken fumbled for words.
“The others were just helping me handle my children, but you… I always wanted you.”
“Cameron.” The gravity of the situation struck her finally. She reached into her pocket and tried to dial on her phone.
“No!” Cameron pulled her phone away, relieved to see it wasn’t dialing. “You just need to trust me.” She set the phone on the counter. “I’ve always wanted to feel your firm ass.” She groped the nervous girl, pressing her swollen, sweaty body against her. “You’ve always stood up to me and I fucking love it!” She put her head down, giving the small, tight-bodied girl a kiss on the lips.
 
Laiken pushed away, shaking with fear. “I’m… I’m not sure what’s happening, but something is wrong and you need to let me call someone.”
The buxom woman caught an egg that she let out of her ass, offering it with a smile. “They just want their babies to live. Help us and no one gets hurt. Autumn and I can’t take them alone.”
“What… is that?”
“A visitor gave them to us.” Autumn spoke sheepishly.
“You can’t expect me to put that inside of my body.” Laiken was disgusted by the thought.
“Hold him. Look at him.” Cameron handed her the egg.
 
The small creature in the center turned and shifted. It stopped to stare at her, look at her with two black dots as its mouth hung open. She was fascinated by the creature, knowing that it wasn’t from this world. She seemed calmed by its presence and she suddenly had the urge to protect it. She stared for a long time before she nodded to Cameron. “You’re right, I have to. Put him in me.”
 
“I knew you’d come around.” Cameron pulled her volleyball shorts down and started licking her shaven mound.
 
Laiken thought it was very strange, but she couldn’t take her eyes off of the creature in the egg. She felt excitement building down below as the girl she despised lifted her leg and licked both holes. Autumn went outside and spent a few minutes before returning, fishing a garden hose through the partially open window. Laiken handed the egg to its original mother, placing her hands upon the cream-colored tile wall. She spread her legs and waited.
 
Autumn put the tip of the nozzle into her pussy and twisted it on, squirting a forceful blast into her loins. Some splashed out, but she relaxed enough to collect some inside. She removed it and reinserted it into her ass, feeding it deeper as it shot cool, airy water into her stomach.
 
Turning around, Laiken opened her legs wider, urging Cameron to insert the egg. She set her jaw, squinting her eyes as she felt the orb opening her below. It was much wider than she intended, opening her to the limit. The sudden pain caused her to pull away to recover. She breathed quickly before trying again, lowering her hips as Cameron forced it upwards. Her wet pussy opened wider and wider, but again she couldn’t take it. Laiken was determined, though.
 
“Give it all you’ve got. I need it in me!” Laiken begged, moving lower. “I have to… take… ah!
 
The large sphere popped in and Laiken sprang away, cursing and grumbling as she stomped upon the tiled floor. The hose was still in her, trailing from her butt as she paced. She didn’t seem to mind it, only focusing on the pain from the insertion. Her muscular body shifted as she came to a stop, finally dealing with the pain in her vagina.
 
“Why the fuck am I doing this?” She asked as she looked to Autumn.
The bulky brunette pushed an egg from her loins, holding it up for her to see. “Want another?”
 
Laiken was confused, her emotions changing as she stared at the embryo. She took the egg and worked it into her pussy. This one was far easier to insert, but it still caused her tiny body immense pain. She had been teased about her small chest and lack of curves, but now her breasts were full and her hips were noticeably wider. Her stomach puffed out immensely from the water and large eggs in her belly. She casually pulled the hose from her ass and turned it off before dropping it by her feet.
 
“Give me another.”
 
Both girls released an egg, holding them up to the eager young girl. Laiken bent down and spread her ass, awaiting their entrance. She felt the first one open her someone readied asshole, but she had to pull away. She bent forward and grabbed her ankles, telling them to just force them in. She held her breath as the surprisingly resilient orb sat against her hole. Cameron slammed it in, taking Laiken suddenly. She launched upright, covering her ass and instantly regretting the idea. She tried to push it back out, but it wouldn’t come free.
 
Autumn came up and found the right spot between her cheeks. Laiken pressed against the wall, telling her to stop, but she didn’t seem to listen. Another egg forced her virgin asshole apart, moving up on its own and causing her overwhelming pain. She screamed, moving to the other side of the room as they watched with broad smiles.
 
No one came to inspect the noise. Perhaps it was thanks to the two uninhabited rooms around them, or perhaps it was the unsavory establishment. They all rested, drifting in and out of consciousness as they slept together. Everyone crowded onto the beds except for Anna, who never got out of the bathtub. They didn’t need to use the bathroom for some reason and a day passed before they could function again. It was the fourth night when they all stirred, deciding to head outside.
 
Six heavily pregnant girls exited the room, heading into the shadows as they moved away from the motel. They walked a long distance on bare feet, uncertain of the destination. They came upon a river bank, seeing the moon reflecting in its reasonably still water. They walked through the sand and stepped into the dark water.
 
They all felt movement inside as they went chest deep. With numerous gasps and grunts, the ladies waited as the creatures inside them wriggled free, slithering from their lower entrances and into the river. None of them spoke as they felt their children spill out into the world and they didn’t seem to mind the chill of the waters.
 
Their minds cleared as they got out of the water. They talked, but it was certainly very guarded after the shared encounter. Laiken took the lead, as Anna and Cameron helped their coach along. It took some time and some patience, but they found the motel and went to their rooms. The next day they gathered around Mrs. Nelson, looking to her for answers about the night before.
 
“I… I don’t know.” She looked to the others, nodding. “I think if we try to tell anyone then they’ll think we’re crazy.”
“But, more of those things are out there now, thanks to us!”
“Yeah, but I saw something out there that makes me think that it won’t be a problem.” Autumn showed sincerity.
“I agree. I felt a bond with those things.”
“Maybe… we could see if they are still in the woods.” Cameron spoke playfully, looking to the others. “Maybe go for more?”
“But, we have our game tomorrow! It’s the whole reason we came!”
All the girls looked around for the other’s response until Laiken broke the silence. “Fuck that, I want a souvenir to take home.” She could tell they agreed.

Claire Against Claire

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The police department was relatively calm for the moment, as a good number of the rooms had been cleared. Still, the undead shuffled thoughtlessly beyond its walls. Moaning with unending determination, as they wanted nothing more than to get a taste of the supple young brunette girl causing the disturbance.

Bursting through the wooden door, Claire gained distance on the approaching trio of zombies. She took aim and fired off a few headshots as she stepped back. One zombie’s head burst apart, but the others pushed past, lunging for her. Claire evaded their grasp and ran behind them, blasting one’s leg off before her gun clicked. She retreated to the door she came through, but another zombie was already pushing inside. She fell to the floor as the pursuer tackled her. With no other weapons she couldn’t defend herself.

Two shots rang out in quick succession as the zombie’s head burst apart. Claire rolled the body off and sprang to her feet, evading the mindless enemies as she followed her savior down the hallway and into a room. She slammed the door shut, feeling confident it was safe for the time being. An older, more confident version of herself held a pistol at her side.

“Always quick to jump into a situation. I remember those days.”
“What is going on, who are you?”
“I’m you, but from another time.” She took a moment before explaining. “Look, I don’t understand it, but I remember all of this. I’ve been here and I don’t have the faintest idea of why I’m back.” She walked closer, holding her younger self’s face gently. “You’re pretty.” She scoffed. “I certainly didn’t think that back then. I was just so enamored with Leon. I mean, there is that whole thing about intense love for someone during traumatic experiences. Ever heard of that?”

“Look… thanks for helping me, but I need to find Chris.”
“He’s fine, you’ll make it out and everything will be okay.” Her thirty-something self paused to contemplate. “I think.” Her blue eyes looked to the ground as her taller features scrunched with concern. She raised her gun, aiming at the girl as she stepped back.
Younger Claire raised her hands, showing concern. “What are you doing? Y-you can’t kill me!”
“Why not? I don’t buy in to time travel, so you must be some kind of bioweapon that replicates people.”
“Maybe you’re the weapon!” She spoke uncertainly. “You… you saved me from zombies! I’m not a fucking monster!” Panic crept into her voice.
“Maybe it’s a trick.” There was a moment of thought before she waved the gun, “Get over there and take off your pants.”
“You can’t be serious.”
“I’m not saying it again.”

The younger Claire huffed as she shook her head. With seething anger, she kicked off her boots and stripped away her jeans, revealing her long, smooth legs. “Underwear too.” With a defiant glare, she dropped her pink cotton panties to her ankles and stepped aside. She covered herself as she thought of escape.

“Nothing I haven’t seen before.” The older Claire nudged her hand away, exposing her hairless pussy. She opened a large storage chest that sat in the corner of the room, searching through the items. Her younger self decided to take the chance, spinning around and charging through the door. The zombies were down the hall, but one was coming in through the window. She ran past and made her way upstairs. She could hear gunshots behind her as the other Claire dealt with the monsters. She avoided another undead as she darted into a locker room. Handgun ammo was sitting atop a locker and she hurried to reload. She finished only to see the older Claire in the doorway holding her at gunpoint.

“Set the gun down and step back.” Her cool, confident eyes watched for any unexpected movement. “I don’t want to waste the ammo. I could have done it already if I wanted.”

She did as instructed, placing the revolver on the bench. The other Claire handed her a valve, directing her to stop the jet of steam from a broken pipe as she retrieved her gun. The young, bottomless girl cranked the valve, making her butt flex for her clone. With a slight laugh, her captor brought her into the shower room. With instruction, Claire took a shower head down and unscrewed the end, allowing cool water to spray against the cracked tile.

“Put that up your butt.”
“What?” She shook her head with disbelief. “Why?”
“I don’t want to kill you, but I can’t have you coming after me either. Do it or I’ll shoot you in the leg and leave you like that.”
She glared as she turned around and plugged the running shower hose into her asshole. “This is ridiculous, why can’t we just work together to get out of this and go our separate ways?”
The middle-aged woman shrugged. “You and I both know that something isn’t right. I can’t outright kill you until I’m certain you are a product of Umbrella. So, this is the best for both of us. Just hide until someone else comes along.”

The inexperienced Claire jerked forward as the water sprayed into her, making her cramp suddenly. She arose with a grimace and fire in her eyes. She hated the feeling, but she knew she was safe for now, at least from her copy. She put her hands against her stomach as the woman watched, feeling air and water churning in her guts. She lifted her shirt to see a swelling belly forming, no longer caring that her privates were exposed.

They both turned as footsteps approached from the stairwell. Someone moved with purpose and the senior Claire put a finger to her lips as she tucked into the corner of the shower stall. Unable to find a good spot while tethered to the hose, young Claire pressed against the opposite wall, hoping she would get lucky and remain unseen. A beam of light came though the doorway.

“Leon?” In a panic, she grabbed a dirty towel and held it around her waist.
He turned the corner and blinded her momentarily. “Claire? What happened?”
She immediately regretted calling his name. “Uh, I got grabbed by one of those things… I had to get away, but I’m fine. How are, uh, how are you holding up?” She fumbled for the right words.
“I’m… okay. Ever find your brother?”
She smiled nervously. “Not yet, but I’ve… uh, hit a few snags.” The water rushing into her belly made her pause. “You should figure a way out of here. I’ll catch up soon.” She clenched her teeth as she fought to maintain composure. “I think I saw some pants hanging in the last room.”
“Want me to grab them?”
“No, no, I’ll be fine. I’ll catch up with you soon, okay?”
He nodded slowly. “Take care of yourself, Claire. See you soon.”

She grinned as he left and once the door closed the other Claire stepped from behind the tattered shower curtain. “You two are adorable. I had such a crush on him. Maybe I can finally get him now.”
“You leave him alone!” She stripped the towel away, amazed by her prominent belly. It had grown extensively while they talked and the full discomfort came at once. She put a hand on the wall as she groaned, begging to stop the torture.

“You’re almost there. I know you can take more!” She pressed a finger into her smooth, tight stomach. This caused the young woman to moan in distress and sag lower. “You’ll get tougher once you get through this.”
“I can’t believe you’re forcing me to do this while monsters are all around us! You’re a god damned lunatic!” She grumbled. “I just want to find Chris and get out of here!”

Her captor took a deep breath. “Chris isn’t here.” She holstered her pistol and took out a large, lion engraved medal. She got behind her and yanked the hose free. Water blasted for a moment before she felt the cold, damp metal pressing between her cheeks. To her shock the woman was unrelenting as she pressed the object in, forcing her against the wall. She eased back and used her fingers before trying again. Squirming as she climbed the wall, Claire was unable to evade the pressure and with a yelp the pendant popped into her asshole.

“Ow, ow, mother… fuck!” Claire hopped around the room, grabbing her toned ass. Her older self looked away regretfully as she rinsed off her hand. Claire tried to push it back out, but it was securely wedged in place, which also trapped the water inside. She had a very pronounced belly that bounced as she trotted into the next room, grunting as she grew accustomed to the ache. She grabbed her stomach and tried again to push, but it only caused a sharp pain in her rump, making her moan in agony.

She unzipped her jacket and sat it on the shelf as she tried to sit. She launched right back up, as the item shifted and caused even more pain when she put pressure on it. The other woman came forward carefully, leaving her guns at a distance. She put her hand between Claire’s legs, running a finger along her slit. She also planted a soft kiss upon her lips, looking into her eyes before fully submitting to the feeling.

The pain was intense, but it did lessen as she felt a growing excitement throughout her body. Her nipples showed through her bra and tank-top and goosebumps formed upon her neck. She hated to be aroused in this situation, but it couldn’t be hidden. The dusky eyed woman removed her jacket before kissing her neck and running her hands along her hips to grab her ass. It caused her to grunt as it nudged the object wedged in her butt.

The woman yanked her ponytail, making Claire sneer with pain. She turned her head aside, proceeding to grab one of her breasts, groping her as she sucked on her throat. The thirty something woman unfastened her jeans and shoved Claire’s delicate hand down her underwear. It was extremely wet, allowing her fingers to enter effortlessly. The woman in charge reached back and nudged the blockage in her ass, making her squirm and finger her harder.

Both girls moaned, but the older woman was clearly getting the enjoyment. The inexperienced girl was managing her discomfort as she worked the clit, making the other woman believe she was being submissive. She knew how to finger her perfectly, watching as the mature Claire squirmed with elation. She moved her hips and cooed with passion. The crescendo built until she clenched her eyes and tensed her grasp, letting a wave of pleasure shake her entire body.

Seeing an opportunity as she stepped back to recover, the filled girl pushed her, snatching the gun from her holster. Aiming at her abdomen, she directed her to strip down. With resentment, the older Claire removed her shirt and her pants, revealing a trim body that showed she took care of herself. Her frilly black underwear showed a playful side to the otherwise austere woman.

“You’re faster than I expected. I guess that doesn’t slow you down as much as I hoped.”
“We don’t have to do this.” Her stomach gurgled, causing her to shift uncomfortably. “We could be working together to get out of here.”
“Do what you’re going to do. I’m not going to trust you.” The disadvantaged woman reached out and knocked the gun aside, grabbing it quickly and turning it to point at her copy. “I’m still more experienced.”
The young girl shook her head as she huffed with despair. “Why are you doing this to me?” Her sad eyes wavered as she spoke. “What sort of twisted shit will I get into if this is the method you use on me?”
“It’s nothing new. We never liked enemas one bit.” An explosion could be heard from elsewhere in the police station.

Holding her belly, the younger, naked girl ran through the next room and into a hallway. She was stopped dead in her tracks as a giant tongue shot out from above and wrapped around her wrist. The slimy organ pulled tightly, yanking her onto the floor. A hideous creature leapt from the ceiling, landing near her feet. It looked like a man that was turned inside out, but lacking eyes and with pointed teeth. It turned to hiss as the other Claire watched from a distance. It released its hold as it skulked toward her, but it turned back after a time, unable to find the cause of the perceived noise.

It sniffed her legs as it crept closer to the young girl lying on the ground. It was a tense silence as the monster ran its head along her leg, up her inner thigh, and into her private region. It slipped its tongue into her mound, working the extending organ into her pussy. Thinking quickly, she found a broken piece of wood, carefully lifting it and tossing it next to her copy. The licker yanked its tongue free and jumped to the wall and then to the noise.

In a panic, the older Claire shot it recklessly. The creature was unfazed, as it landed atop her and slammed a hand into her chest. Breathless, she laid there as the creature moved between her legs and pressed its tongue against her panties. It forced the fabric in, moving her underwear lower on her legs as the pressure built. It held her legs open with massive claws as she caught her breath. It pressed harder, making her drop the extra ammo as she tried to reload.

The fabric gave way, allowing the tongue to push deeper. Her underwear tore completely through as the monster’s tongue sloshed violently in her pussy. She gasped and moaned as it lifted her hips into the air. Her short reddish brown hair clung to her forehead as water splashed in through the broken window. She screamed quietly as the beast explored her depths. It moved its head in a circular motion and then it pushed forward, sliding its hind feet along the floor. The claws dug into the wood as it propelled itself forward.

Her volume increased tenfold as her vagina opened wider. The monster’s head compressed as her lips stretched to the limit. The head disappeared into her opening as the monster slid her along the wet floor. Its shoulders turned as her legs tried to close, but it was firmly buried neck deep in her. The creature writhed and jumped, making the poor woman rise and fall painfully as it moved. Her belly bulged as its head shifted around inside.

There was a sickening crack as the creature’s shoulders folded. A wet, slurping sound came as it slipped inside the hurting woman. It released her legs as it slipped deeper and deeper inside her, making her stomach swell upward and outward. She kicked her legs as she pulled herself along the wall, trying to evade the pain. The creature didn’t relent, and it was half inside her when she flipped over. It took advantage as she put her toned ass in the air, planting its feet as it shoved its hips through the breach.

Stumbling from the shock, the heavy woman tried to find balance. The monster whipped its legs wildly, causing her to fall backwards upon it. She sat, allowing all her weight to force the exposed legs up and inside her. She squealed as her stomach stretched to inhuman proportions. It moved as the monster shifted in her midsection, causing her a great deal of pain. The woman’s calm demeanor was gone, replaced by utter fear for her situation as she leaned against the wall. Her stomach rested upon her legs, stretching to her knees as it spilled over her legs.

“How is this… possible?”
The younger girl stood, retrieving the gun. “I’ll go get Leon.”
“You… can’t just leave me here. What if another one of those things comes along?” She showed teeth as she endured a wave of pain.
Claire offered her the gun. “You’ll need this more than me.” She walked down the hall slowly, in discomfort from the forced enema she had been given.

The immobile woman pointed the gun as Claire turned to regard her. She sighed as she let her arm fall. “Please don’t leave me here.” She tugged at her bra, pulling hard before it snapped apart, allowing her chest to spill forth. Her decently sized breasts sat prominently atop her swollen stomach as she breathed quickly. Her ass was flattened against the floor boards, squished by the immense weight. She was amazing to look at, her entire body dwarfed by her enormous belly. Her full lips quivered as her eyes showed remorse.

The young girl turned away heading to the next unexplored room. With no weapon, she moved carefully and silently. It was hard to sneak with a full belly, a sore ass, and weak legs, but her lack of shoes helped. She unlocked a door and found a puzzle. She figured it out to retrieve another pendant, similar to the one shoved up her ass. She forged ahead, slowly entering the next room, the library.

The elegant, well-lit room was a welcome change from the cramped, shadowy halls. The chandelier squeaked as it swayed slightly, making her nervous to proceed. A zombie ripped at flesh beyond the shelves, making sickening noises as it feasted upon the unlucky individual. She crept ahead, peering at an unaware monster, which stood motionless. It stared at the bookshelf, waiting for a fresh victim to pass through.

She steadied herself using a desk. Gently, she planted her heel before rolling her toes down. She was as quiet as a mouse in spite of her shifting belly. Sweat rolled down her fair skin and her pink nipples stood prominently. She was to the opposite door when her stomach growled nosily, causing one of the zombies to turn with a growl. Startled, she clenched, causing a sharp pain in her ass. One on the ground started crawling toward her as she tried the door, finding it locked.

Claire gasped as she got distance from the slow pursuer, holding her swollen midsection. Lumbering past the creature she bolted for the other section. A zombie tackled her, landing squarely on her belly as it snapped at her throat. She shifted her fleshy mass to the side, rolling atop the monster before it could connect. She used every ounce of willpower to launch herself upright as the others shuffled closer. She turned and bounded for a ladder, running awkwardly as her breasts beat against her massive stomach. She started up the ladder as a female zombie grabbed her from behind. The undead woman tugged at her hips, pulling her legs free and making her hold on for dear life. Her belly pressed between the rungs, squeezing through under her weight. Claire kicked at her, pulling herself higher as the other joined the tug of war.

She ached as her filled belly rolled along the metal bars. Wrapping her arms through steps, she managed to hold on, but the monsters were stopping her escape. She felt the woman’s powerful fingers clench her ass as she tried frantically to pull her down. Luckily they caused no damage and as her hand slipped free Claire made headway. She grunted as she lifted herself and after a short struggle she finally pulled her legs out of their grasp.

She climbed up to the catwalk, sliding her sweat-drenched, burdened body to safety. The zombies moaned angrily as they failed to reach her and for now she took a time to recover, lying on the warm wooden walkway. Feeling sore all over and still unable to expel the contents in her ass, she hoped that Leon was making better progress.

Meanwhile, her older self was stirring from her nap, feeling her massive belly writhe as the beast within shifted. It pressed up hard, causing a large bulge to form and vanish repeatedly. She realized it wanted her to stand. Pressing against the wall and using her hands to walk her heavy frame upward she made small progress. Claire moaned as she felt something slipping lower in her vagina. Her lips parted and she felt the damp tongue extend to the floor. It assisted her, and finally she was standing somewhat, keeping balance using the wall.

The beast edged her forward, pressing her belly outward in the direction it wanted to go. She stomped ahead, moving slowly to avoid any instability. She detested the impatient beast, but felt oddly calm having it inside her. She could almost sense it, knowing what it was looking for. She knew that she had to stop the other Claire.

She drug her stomach along the floor as her strength faded. She came into the library to see a collection of zombies gathered around a ladder on the far section of the room. She knew the other girl went up there, but in this state that would be impossible. She was amazed as the zombies ignored her, continuing to grab for their unreachable prey. She trudged ahead, making a lot of noise as she bumped against tables, making her way to the far door. She used the key and stepped into the main hallway, leaning against the railing.

Feeling tipsy, she leaned too far and put her weight on the rail, causing the expensive wood to snap. She rolled over her monumental belly and fell headfirst to the floor below. Before she hit, the tongue came out again, wrapping around a few rails to stop her fall. She hung there for a moment, upside down, supported by a tongue from between her legs. Her distended belly hung down, resting against her face.

The creature let go, allowing her to land hard on her side. Her curvy frame flattened against the marble tile, with her abdomen sprawling as she lay in pain. A door flew open on the upper balcony and heavy footsteps approached. She knew what was coming even before she saw it. The gargantuan humanoid figure stomped down the stairs coming directly for her. The Tyrant twisted his neck as he observed her flowing form.

Claire raised her pistol for a moment, but then tossed it aside. “It wouldn’t do anything anyway.” The towering man walked closer and balled his fist. He stopped to look down into her fearful eyes and nod. He punched her stomach, causing something to pop inside. She howled in pain as she recoiled from the assault. He only watched as she flailed. 

She couldn’t feel the connection to the licker that had controlled her mind, and she knew it was dead now. But, for some reason, she knew that its death would make her stronger. She moaned as her belly roiled and she felt a sudden excitement. Reaching below, she strained to touch herself around her expanded belly. The Tyrant nudged her hand aside and poked his sizable index finger into her pussy. She breathed heavily as she closed her legs, overwhelmed by the sensations gripping her body.

The hulking man forced her legs open, working his finger in and out at a modest pace. She attempted to roll and with his help she succeeded, presenting her ass to him. He worked another finger in her wet entrance, plunging at a faster speed as she gasped with delight. She was sloppily wet now and his thick fingers slipped in and out quickly. Claire cooed as her orgasm crept over her and soon she trembled with pleasure. The man slowed to a stop as she jerked from aftershocks.

He stood, flicking the moisture from his hand as he proceeded into a nearby room, searching for other survivors. She knew now that she wasn’t the real Claire, as her unusual luck was probably from some sort of connection to these things. She ached and pain ran through her body, but it was oddly arousing, even after she came. She fell back onto her side, enjoying the feeling as her stomach trembled violently. She glanced down to see her nipples were darker and her hair was growing more reddish. Her body was changing.