Courtesy Call

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“I stopped another relic hunter today.” Isabel spoke stoically. “Jake’s incident made quite the article.”
Jack tilted his head with confusion. “Another? There are others?”
“I’ve averted three so far. Luckily most of them prefer an easier payout.”
“What does that mean?”
“I give them some cash and tell them about another relic – one that can’t control their minds. Most of them don’t have my… resistance to the mind manipulation.”
Jack was floored by the implication. “That doesn’t make sense, why haven’t we heard about these people?”
“I’m very convincing.” Isabel’s eyes told him not to press the question. “I just want you to know how much I’m doing behind the scenes.”
“Thanks.” He trusted the gorgeous woman, knowing she was trying to help, even if it was for her personal gain. “We’re just having a little more fun before we hand it over. Ashley, Karen, and I are making lists of final requests.”

“I know, we’ve been keeping an eye out. Marcy diffused the situation with your aunt and principal.” Isabel’s eyes narrowed. “I see the therapist’s daughter is staying with you now and you picked up a former teacher. Are you collecting your former conquests?”
Jack shook his head with disgust. “I don’t think of women like that. Candice came to us after Jake went away and Ashley commanded Mrs. Howell to be our babysitter. I might’ve made some mistakes, but I’m not a monster.”
“Sounds like you’re trying to convince yourself.” The busty pregnant woman relaxed somewhat, holding her hands up to calm him. “I’m not here to judge, remember.”
“Why are you here then?” He spoke with sullen irritation.
“Just to let you know that I’m here to help if you need it.” She paused, awaiting any counter before continuing. “Alma and social services shouldn’t be a problem now. She is pregnant, but Marcy convinced her it was from a toilet seat. Hopefully that is something outlandish enough that she never questions or shares.”
“Is that even possible?”
“No, but she doesn’t know that. I’m sure she just wanted some kind of explanation. She is planning well for the child, so you’re in the clear.”
“But shouldn’t I bring her with us? I can help raise all of my children.”
“You can’t take everyone into your family, Jack.” Isabel walked to the open window, her shapely frame shifting as she moved. Steph and Jeanette are forming a bond too, so they won’t be a problem for you. Her eyes darted down to the bulge in his pajamas as she backed through the window. “Sometimes it’s best to walk away from a situation. And I’m off limits.” She vanished into the night, leaving him to his thoughts.

It was late, but Jack was too aroused to sleep. God she is sexy. She kind of scares me sometimes, but I want to fuck her so bad! He snuck to his parent’s bedroom, trying to be stealthy as he eased back the covers over his mother. He found Candice lying between his parents, all naked and sleeping soundly. I just want a quickie. Don’t wake up and I’ll be done in just a second.

He gently rubbed his mother’s slit with wet fingers, causing her to moan and open her legs wider. They must’ve really been going at it, she’s out like a light. Betty snored as he crawled on top of her and eased himself in. The moonlight illuminated their skin as he carefully moved the tip in and out. He enjoyed seeing Candice’s pregnant belly pressing against his father. She’s fitting in well, I think. He pushed deeper, moving with great care as his mother squirmed beneath him.

She let out a loud snore and he froze for a moment. It is fun doing it without her knowing, but I don’t think she’ll stay sleeping for much longer. Once she settled he moved in, pressing to the limit as he watched her serene face. Candice stirred, turning to Jack with wide, playful eyes. He held a finger to his lips before he started moving again. He made small, careful strokes as he built to orgasm. She watched with frisky amazement as he slowly pumped his mother.

Betty snored again, making them both freeze for a second. Again he resumed once she seemed relaxed. Candice giggled without sound, touching herself and moving her hips slightly. Knowing he was ready to cum, he went in fully and stopped. He breathed and tensed, filling his sleeping mother as Candice rubbed herself. He stayed in place, pushing more and more into her excited opening.

He was ready to come out when he noticed Candice beckoning him over. The bed wasn’t large enough for him to get onto Candice without pressing against his parents, so he got up and went to the nearby chair. He sat down and directed Candice to sit on his lap.

“Your ass.” He whispered.
“No, no, my pussy.”
“Ass or nothing.”
She glared at him in the moonlight. “Damn it, fine.” She sucked his cock for a minute before spinning around and spreading her ass to sit upon the slippery shaft. He went in too easily, making her gasp and grumble as he pulled her down. She took it all within a few seconds and she struggled to stay quiet, squeezing his leg as he held her in place. She acclimated, relaxing her hold as the pain passed. He let her move up before roughly pulling her back down. She stifled her lamentations, covering her mouth as he bounced her upon his dick.

He reached around to rub her clit, but it didn’t seem to lessen her distress. He pumped her for a while before he hoisted her up and bent her forward. His parents were still sleeping as he pulled out and jabbed it into her wet pussy. Candice gasped suddenly, causing Hank to snore loudly and flip over in bed. They paused, waiting until his sleeping parents calmed before he started pounding her. She loved it, moaning discreetly as he railed her from behind. She bent forward, putting her hands on her shins as he held her hips, ramming her audibly. Her stomach rocked as he continued, adding to the force of his thrusts.

Jack stopped, making her turn back questioningly. He quickly guided his cock up her ass again, jabbing in without warning. She tried to jump upward, but he stopped her and eased her back down, making her go to all fours. He mounted her and fucked her ass relentlessly. She trembled, whispering complaints, but he didn’t stop. He hammered her butt, feeling his excitement growing. Before finishing, he slipped out. Candice was breathing heavily, balancing on her hands as he circled. He pushed his wet cock close to her cheek, making her pull away.

“Say ah.” He whispered.
She looked up to him with wide, hesitant eyes. “No!”
“It’s clean, you had an enema yesterday, right? Come on.”

She took multiple glances from his face to his cock before she submitted, opening her mouth just enough to take the tip. He pushed her lips open, easing the shaft over her velvety tongue. He didn’t hesitate, making her swallow his cock whole. She resisted, gagging as he moved. He shifted to an odd angle, causing her to buck and pull back, retching quietly. She recovered, standing up as he came around behind her again. He opened her rump and stuck it back in, pressing up and into her springy behind.

He reached around to touch her again, but her hand was in the way. Instead, he decided to reach up and pinch her erect nipples. Candice smelled amazing as he nudged her hair aside and kissed her neck. Her warm skin slid along his as he humped her while standing. Clamping hard on her tits, he increased the pace. Candice sighed with pained delight and he thought she might be near finishing too. He decided to go for it, pumping her hard as he held her upright.

Her hand moved wildly between her legs as her body grew tense. She let out repeated soft moans, shaking with elation. Jack pushed in as he erupted for a second time, filling her ass with warmth. She twitched in time with his pulses and soon they both relaxed, stepping apart. She spun around and hugged him before slinking to the bathroom. Jack was glad to see his parents hadn’t been disturbed by their late-night fling. He decided to find her for another round.

“Breaking in Candice, I see.” Ashley opened the curtains, bathing the room in the morning light.
“Fuck you too.” The groggy girl rubbed her eyes as she rolled out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom, grumbling as she passed.
Her frazzled blonde hair and clumsy steps told Ashley that they had used her in multiple ways. She waited for the other door to close before continuing. “I was thinking you and I could use the rod together today.”
“Yeah, sure. Have anything in mind?”
“Irene is into photography, right? Think we should have her be the one to take your family’s sex photos? With her big belly she could be included too.”
He sat up, still groggy. “Yeah, yeah, that sounds like a good idea.” He gathered his thoughts. “Isabel came and told me about other people after that rod.”
Ashley grew more serious. “We’re all planning our last wish requests. Plus we’re getting the people we want closer to us, right?”
“Yeah, I just… We’re going to lose this very soon and I want to have us covered.”
“We’ll figure all this out. Isabel is going to set us up right.”
He nodded. “I know, I’m just nervous. I’ve gotten involved with a lot of people using this thing and I don’t want to make some mistake that comes back to bite us.”
“Want to go talk to your aunt? Is she still working with Mrs. Hyun?”
“Isabel covered it. She said we should leave them alone. Same with Alma.”
Ashley scoffed. “I thought you had a thing for titty-lady.”
Jack gave her an annoyed look. “Sorry that I enjoy the female body!”
“You sure do.”

Ashley gave a small laugh, rolling her eyes and pulling off her top. The blue eyed blonde girl with a dimpled smile stood topless. Her pregnancy only barely showed on her slim frame. “I may not have huge boobs like her, but mine are growing.” She pressed her hands into her breasts, jiggling them for his enjoyment. Next, she pulled off her tight crop pants and lacy bottoms, standing bare before him.

They both turned to the sound of footsteps approaching. Betty peeked through the door before stepping in. “Hi, Ashley.” His mother had just come from the shower. She smelled wonderful and her moist, uncovered skin was radiant and entrancing. Her belly was already larger than Ashley’s, but Jack knew it would grow much larger over the coming months. Her ample breasts clung to her stomach as she walked in without hesitation.
“Hi, Mrs. Olsen.”
“Call me Betty… Better yet, call me mom. Jack said I was being a little harsh last time I walked in on you two, so I’m sorry if I came across a little rude. I realize that I need to share him now.”  She turned her attention to Jack, who was only wearing boxers. “Honey, did you leave a little deposit inside me this morning?”
“Uh, yeah, sorry for not waking you.”
“Oh, that’s fine! I just wondered because we crashed and I didn’t remember it. We had some fun with your new girl and she said you did too.” She grinned, looking to Ashley. “Were you two going to go at it?”
“Uh.” Ashley showed sudden uncertainty. “I guess.” She made a poor attempt to play cool.

Jack waved them both closer. “How about I do you both?” He laid back, pointing to his face and then his boxers. “One here and one here.” Ashley removed his bottoms as Betty crawled up onto the bed. She got into the 69 position, sucking him for a bit while he started licking her. She tasted fresh and clean, and her smells excited him even more as they pleasured one another. Betty went deep, gagging as she swallowed his whole shaft. She moaned as he reciprocated, and she was breathing heavily as she paused to look to Ashley.

“Want the tongue or the cock?” She twitched as he pressed his face into her loins.
“I’ll take the cock.” She mounted him, slipping his cock into her tight, wet hole. “I need to feel him cum in me.” Betty leaned in for a kiss as they rode him. It didn’t take more than a minute before he reached orgasm, gasping from beneath Betty’s open legs. Ashley pulled back with a robbed expression. “He came already!”

“Keep going.” Betty pressed forward, pulling Ashley into an embrace, giving her a far more sensual kiss. Ashley grabbed the older woman’s full breast as she quickened her pace. Jack squeezed her ass as he ate his mother’s pussy, and her increasing moans showed that she was nearing climax soon. Ashley also took that cue, running a hand through Betty’s wavy sandy-blonde hair. They closed their eyes as they worked their tongues in one another’s mouth. Betty was breathing at a fervent pace, building closer and closer until she jolted higher, quaking with a powerful orgasm as her son licked her button.

Betty pulled back with wide eyes, gasping as she pulled off and went upright. She staggered as she got off the bed, her engorged breasts and heavy belly bobbing as she stepped. Leaning on the frame, she recovered, stabilizing her breathing. Her weak legs finally returned to normal and she watched as Jack and Ashley went at it. She knew his second load would take some time and Ashley was trying to find her rhythm again, so she decided to help out.

Ashley looked back with concern. “I’m going to try something that will feel weird at first, okay?” Betty put four fingers into her mouth, working them down her throat, getting them nice and wet. She withdrew her glistening fingers and eased Ashley down onto her boyfriend. Jack took her lead and spread her pliable ass. Betty slipped her fingers into Ashley’s empty hole, working it wider and wider as he fucked her. She made no complaint as she opened up for his mother’s hand.

Betty used both hands to pull her ass wide before resuming her four fingered insertion. Ashley complained, asking her to be careful, but soon she was enjoying it again. She felt the tightness build until Betty decided to go for a stronger push. She worked her knuckles, never letting the pressure fade, and then it happened. The widest portion of her hand slipped past and within an instant she was nearly wrist deep in her son’s girlfriend. She squeaked and pulled up, but Betty’s hand stayed in and moved with her. Betty cautiously balled her fist, making sure it wouldn’t pop out.

Jack nearly slipped out, but he pulled her hips back down, unintentionally pressing her back onto the hand. Ashley whimpered, clamping down on Jack’s cock as she grabbed the sheets. He loved the feeling, pressing up, getting closer to his second climax. Betty relaxed her fist and moved her hand, feeling Jack’s cock through Ashley’s insides. Betty squeezed his cock from inside and laughed as her son went into a frenzy.

She worked his cock as he pumped her. Ashley was groaning, holding her body rigid as they used her. Her belly bounced as Betty’s movements pushed her back and forth upon him. Jack grunted, blasting another load into Ashley’s blonde bush. The sensation caused her tom cum too. Ashley writhed with euphoria as he held her in place upon him. Ashley caught her breath and gave him a sudden, loving kiss.

Betty laughed as she slowed, continuing to firmly milk the cock inside her. She finally pulled her hand out, making the girl squeak as she continued kissing her lover. Betty got up and left to clean up.

Ashley pulled back with wild eyes. “Your mom just jerked you off inside me.”
“Never a dull moment around here.” They giggled before kissing again.

The door pushed open and this time it was Karen that came in. “Finally done? Ready for me now?” She smirked at his clear exhaustion. “It’s okay, I can get a ride from dad.”
“What’s up?” Ashley asked as she got up and slipped her clothes back on.
“Can I try something on you, Ashley?” With her approval, Karen took the command rod. “Lactate.”

Within seconds Ashley’s shirt grew damp as milk leaked from her breasts. She held out her arms as she watched wet spots grow on her chest. “What the…?” She looked up with befuddlement. “Stop it!”
Karen gave the command to stop, but the shirt was halfway soaked already. “That’s so cool! We need to test this more tomorrow.”

Ashley peeled off her damp shirt before snatching the rod from Karen. She put it in her pocket before demanding another shirt. Karen obliged, returning with a grey tank top from her thinner days. It fit perfectly, hugging her milk-filled breasts and subtle baby-bump. They joked around as Ashley and Jack dressed and then they headed downstairs. Jack couldn’t help but stare at his sister’s bouncy behind as she walked. Karen diverted into the living room to join their father as they left.

“How’s your dad doing?”
Ashley shrugged. “Candice’s mom is helping I guess.” She thought for a time before proceeding. “We had a threesome in her office.”
“Really?” Jack laughed. “That’s cool.”
“I know it’s wrong, but-“
“No, it’s fine!” He also took a moment to plan what to say. “You know, that would be a good thing for Candice too, I think. Maybe have her mom and your dad hookup. You two kind of look like sisters already.”
“Somebody told me that yesterday.” She shook her head. “I don’t know, it’s just hard to imagine. She was such a bitch around Jake.”
“We’ve all changed. I’m sure she’ll be fun once she fits in. Besides, if we’re smart we could command her to be however we’d like.”
“I guess so. Doesn’t it bother you to change people’s personalities, though?”
“Well, they might be better because of it. Think of how happy she has been since she started staying with us.”
She walked silently for a time, looking to the sidewalk as she contemplated. “Okay.” She nodded, looking to Jack. “Okay, but we can’t change anything major about people.”

He stopped to give her a deep, passionate kiss. The rest of the walk was quiet as they passed through the bustling town, coming to their destination. After knocking, Irene greeted them and invited them inside. People were talking in the other room. “Want to see Tabitha’s baby?” They stepped into the living room, seeing Mrs. Sanderson sitting with her newborn child. Marcy Moreno, Jeanette Hyun, and his aunt Steph also joined them. They were obviously uncertain as to why Jack and Ashley would be there.

Ashley and Jack made some funny faces to the baby before Marcy spoke up. “You guys are here for that fundraiser right? The item that got backordered.”
“Uh, yeah.” Ashley caught on to her ruse.
“Okay, come in here and I’ll grab it from my purse.” The baby cooed as the remaining women showered it with attention.

Marcy brought them to the bedroom and closed the door, her pleasant demeanor turning sour. “What are you doing here? Didn’t she tell you to stay away?”
“How were we supposed to know you’d all be here? We came to see Irene.”
“Why?”
Jack gave Ashley a questioning look before answering. “We want to command her to live with us.”
“Don’t you have enough people packed into that shitty house?”
Jack was stunned by her insult. “We’re working on it.”
“You leave these people alone. You’ve already fucked up the others, but these ladies just want lives of their own now. They don’t need you and they don’t want you.” She spoke with spirit.
Jack subtly sneered as he looked to the ground, with anger welling in his eyes. “I want them and you better not stop me.”
Marcy prepared to unleash a litany of foul words, but Ashley calmed the situation. “Wait, there is a way.” They waited, turning to give her an angry glare. “Jack just wants one more fling with them. If you let us have our fun then we’ll leave them alone one hundred percent.”
Mrs. Moreno gave a slow nod. “Fine. But you’re not giving Tabitha another kid.”
Jack rolled his eyes. “Okay, okay.”

Ashley waited in the other room as Jack commanded the three women to pause. Marcy was unfazed by the directive, taking the baby carefully away from the upcoming scene. “Do whatever I ask until I leave and forget Ashley and I were here once we close the front door.” His eyes passed over the kitchen sink before he looked to his biology teacher, smirking maliciously. “Mrs. Sanderson, I want you to put water up your ass when you’re horny.” He brought Ashley in, giving her the all clear.
“So what’s the plan?”
“Get some lube.” Jack brought them to the kitchen, directing them to strip. Ashley brought him a large bottle of lotion as he rummaged through the fridge. He took out a bag of oranges. “Irene, Jeanette, fist each other in the ass.”

Irene laid down on the floor, her engorged breasts listing to either side as she looked up with her usual warm demeanor. Her belly was gigantic, as she carried twins and she was seven months in. She fixed her hair before reaching for the lubricant, preparing her hand for her friend’s behind. Jeanette wasn’t as big, but she was sizable none the less. She carefully maneuvered her belly opposite Irene’s. Both women fit into the embrace naturally, and Jeanette’s small, springy ass shifted appealingly as the others watched. She moved her straight black hair to one side as she took a handful of lotion and worked it around between the bottom woman’s spread legs.

Irene put her fingers together and pressed them into Jeanette’s tight asshole. The swollen Korean woman’s flowery tattoo shifted as she straightened. She huffed as she took more of the hand and she reciprocated, moving her delicate fingers inside Irene’s rump. Both women displayed discomfort, continuing in spite of the distress. They both pushed past the knuckles and soon they had hands deep in one another. They pumped each other’s ass, making their pregnant bellies gently rub together.

The perky blonde girl watched them intently. Her large breasts pressing against the table as she leaned forward. Her nipples hardened within seconds and a look of recognition came into her pretty eyes. Tabitha searched the room until she noticed an extendable hose on the sink. She got a few squirts of the communal lotion and rubbed it on the nozzle. She pulled it out and worked it up her shapely behind. She cooed as the flow started and she got it into a position that kept it running without holding the handle.

Ashley removed her pants grinning to Jack as she sat at the end of the table, observing the three controlled women. She put a hand below, touching herself. Jack sat the oranges lower, telling the two women to start inserting them. Irene took the smallest one first, working it in slowly and carefully. Jeanette, however, took a mid-sized fruit. She worked it against the opening with a firm force, wiggling it until it hit the opening.

Jeanette’s ass opened to swallow the sphere, causing her to pull up with a sharp breath. In response she pushed harder, forcing the large object into Irene’s ass, making her yelp in pain. She squirmed as the twinge of agony dulled. They both got another, pushing them in more easily this time. Both tensed and grumbled, but their asses had room. The third took more effort, as Jeanette had to rock it back and forth to fit it in. Irene’s approach was less refined, using her palm to jab the orb up the principal’s behind.

Ashley was rubbing herself as she leaned back in her seat. Tabby was standing with her hands on her thighs, her heavy breasts dangling as she took more and more water. She still retained a little baby-weight, but her belly now puffed out due to the water. Her mouth opened with pleasure and it looked like she might be attempting to orgasm without using her hands.

Jack couldn’t resist, unbuttoning his pants as the women lazily tried to insert a fourth orange. They were whimpering as the fruit rolled away from the hole time and again. Irene was able to use both hands, though, and forced another in with meticulous pressure. She followed Jeanette as she pulled away, and abruptly the object popped in. The small Asian girl rolled onto her side, grunting as she writhed. An orange showed, growing larger as she pressed it out. Thinking quickly, Irene poked a finger against it and shoved it in even deeper.

“Don’t let them out.” Jack directed.
Jeanette put her long legs straight, covering her ass with her hand as she lay beside her friend. Irene balled her fists and clenched her eyes, enduring the discomfort. The teacher was still watching without pleasuring herself, with the hose jammed up her butt. Her stomach bulged and her skin glistened with sweat. Jack loved seeing her big tits and decided to try Karen’s idea. “Tabby, lactate.”

The blonde woman’s chest erupted, sending a spray of milk onto the linoleum floor. She seemed surprised by this, waving her hands subtly as she stared at her chest. She reached below them, lifting her breasts as they squirted her milk all over the floor. Her confusion shifted to arousal as she squeezed her full chest. Her stomach matched Jeanette’s now as she shifted her stance, making her full frame jiggle delightfully. The cute woman smiled before she latched onto one of her tits, drinking the milk as it flowed.

Jack wanted to fuck her so badly, but he resisted. He approached Jeanette, but Ashley caught his eye. She looked gorgeous, with rosy cheeks and frazzled hair, sitting low in her seat with her arm shaking as she pleasured herself. Jack was ready to finish, but he decided for one more command.

“You two can take the oranges out and put them up her ass instead.”
Ashley’s eyes doubled with fright. “Wha- wait, I’m just about to cum!”

Jeanette and Irene got on their hands and knees, slowly crawling to Ashley’s seat. They let out one orange at a time, taking turns working them up the unprepared girl’s behind. She resisted, but they both took a leg and put her into an awkward position, making her accept their fruits. The first was uncomfortable, but two, three, and even the fourth slipped in without much effort. She had her legs raised high, which might have helped the process. Jeanette had a split orange in hand now, forcing it in alongside the others.

“Stop and keep her legs high. Let me in there.” Jack shuffled into place, sticking his cock in her pussy easily, as she was dripping wet. Ashley was nearly in tears, but she moaned as he moved. He pumped her, feeling the pressure build as he felt the oranges in her ass move.
“Do it, cum in me!” She winced, “fill me up!”

With that Jack increased the pace, spurting in her as the women held her thighs. Ashley screamed with delight, gasping as she rocked with orgasm. Both of them twitched with delight as the intense climax passed.
“Oh no, get back, get back!” She yelled. She was about to launch her retained fruit when Jeanette plugged her up with a finger. Irene took another orange out of her ass and pressed it against Ashley’s filled asshole. “Holy shit, I can’t!” Irene pushed, working it around. To everyone’s amazement the smaller orange started to go inside. Ashley shrieked as the orb pressed inside, moving everything else deeper. She made pained grunts as she unwillingly accepted the insertion and once it was fully in she thrust her hips into the air, squirting as her body embraced the torment.

Jack was floored by the display, but he knew she couldn’t take any more. “Everyone can let out the oranges.” Jeanette pushed hers out as she leaned back on her knees, as did Irene. Ashley grit her teeth and forced out the six warped oranges. She let out another squirt with the first few, and the last couple took multiple tries. They all hit the floor with a wet thud. Luckily they all enjoyed enemas thanks to Jack, so the oranges were pretty clean.

Mrs. Sanderson was leaning back against the counter, gripping the counter with white knuckles. Milk was still spraying out, coating her belly and the floor. She was massive, her belly easily matching Irene’s twin stomach. She had taken far more than he expected and that seemed worthy of a reward. Jack came to the struggling woman and went to his knees, finding a clear spot where her stomach covered. Spreading her legs open and going below her belly, Jack licked her clit, grinning as she jerked aside.

Taking a deep breath, he pushed his nose up into her smooth mound, licking her button frantically as he grabbed her ass. Tabitha squirmed as she tried to tolerate the overwhelming stimulation. It took less than a minute before she quaked with orgasm. Her belly pushed his head closer, making her twist with ecstasy. Tabitha slid lower, allowing him to pull back as she moved down against the counter.

The handle popped free, stopping the flow. She removed the hose and sat, staring at the floor as milk continued blasting from her swollen nipples. Jack told her to stop lactating and the flow abruptly stopped. He directed her to go to the bathroom and empty. He helped her to stand, watching her wonderful ass shift as she followed the wall to the other room.

Marcy watched from the opposite doorway. “Quite the display.”
“Where’s the kid?”
“Sleeping.” She watched the women clean up and get dressed at Jack’s word. “You never should have had that fucking rod.”
He shrugged. “I’m done now, they won’t know the difference.”
“You know that’s not true. Just go.”

Jack thought about explaining himself, how she would’ve probably done the same thing in his shoes, but he knew it wasn’t worth the time. She had her mind made up and it ultimately didn’t really matter what she thought. Once Ashley was prepared they left the women, planning to never see them again.

Her Majesty’s Most Peculiar Ministry

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Links were established and paper trails appeared, all connecting Oxanna’s research to other facilities around the world. Her husband’s first discovery of an aging cream set everything in motion. Thanks to countless human experiments and funding from unknown sources, the Russians had expanded upon the idea and used it to manipulate human bodies in numerous ways. Most recently, they inadvertently created a living replica of Abbey.

The clone didn’t speak and always showed glee when they would stimulate her with electricity or fire. She wasn’t immune, just highly tolerant. Katherine watched as the men in hazard suits approached the examination platform. Abbey’s clone was displayed upright, with restraints upon her ankles and wrists. One man worked a tube into her rump; giving the all clear as his assistant pulled a lever. The tube connected to a 40 litre transparent tank suspended from the ceiling. They filled it with normal water for now to check how much she could expand. They saw the video and they were shocked by the slime girl’s size. I wonder if this thing can match its mother.
 
Katherine felt the bottle in her pocket. We haven’t figured out why these pills worked, but we were able to replicate them. She was prepared to stop the creation if things went awry. The clone passed the 10 litre amount without complaint, taking far more than an average person could handle. Showing a very prominent belly, she passed the 20 litre mark. Even when she took it all, the woman was relaxed and watching without complaint. Her stomach was grossly oversized, much larger than the real Abbey’s stomach had ever grown. It hung past her knees, nearly touching the floor.

The lead researcher called to empty the woman, but something caught their eyes. The inflated girl’s stomach bulged outward, expanding and contracting in slow pulses. The girl howled loudly, thrashing against her bonds. Katherine hastily opened the container as she ran closer, deftly slipping a few pills up the struggling girl’s ass. This only seemed to agitate the clone, and soon she developed a greenish hue. The creature’s hands and feet slipped free from the closed bonds as she stepped to the ground. She delivered a hard strike to one of the guards as the other shot her in the back. Bullets slowed as they passed through her now translucent skin, tumbling gently to the ground on the opposite side.

Confused, Katherine lobbed a handful of the pills at the monster. It trembled, splashing as it roared ahead. Abbey’s slimy doppelganger filled out, its entire frame growing as the pills dissolved beneath its skin. The creature’s clear body clouded and its curves expanded. The female creature had a wide, laden body within seconds, appearing as an overweight pregnant woman. It hoisted her by the neck, and ripped away her clothing, piece by piece. Kicking wildly, she was unable to escape its grasp as it peeled away her garments. Her vision started to fade when she heard something.

A quiet thump came from behind and the creature’s grasp faltered. She fell hard upon her ass, losing the last remnants of her formal attire to the ground. Her attacker dissolved into a pool of goop beneath her legs as she recovered. Looking back, an older, beautiful woman smirked with accomplishment. “I’m glad it worked. I took a chance.” She lowered the odd weapon, noting Katherine’s confusion. “This is a sonic cannon.” She presented the gray tube with handles for a moment before offering her hand. “My name is Priscilla, but you can call me P.”

“I’ve heard of you.” Katherine stood and stepped away from the creature’s remnants.
“It’s good to finally meet you.” The woman glanced down for a moment. “I’ve heard so much about you, Agent Evans.” Katherine made no attempt to hide her nudity as the woman stole another glance. Priscilla shook her head and pulled her mind back to the matter at hand. “We were working on an alternative method to dispatch this thing and luckily for you I was preparing it to test it shortly.”
“Thank you, can we find me some clothes n-“ She noticed the floor was dry, and the bulk of the substance behind her was also missing.

“Oh.” The woman’s aged, alluring eyes showed worry. “It’s gotten away.” She thought for a time, inspecting her weapon. “But why didn’t this work?”
“The pills only made it angry and change color. How do we stop it?”
“I was watching the recording… Maybe it’s weakening the structure with each application. I think it might be building some sort of resistance or even immunity to the capsules.”

She rambled on and Katherine finally understood why she wasn’t popular around the office. The woman had prominent, rosy cheeks with a dimpled smile as she discussed the scientific structure of the creature. Her glistening light brown hair rested upon her shoulders and her blouse was parted to show a small amount of cleavage. Like most women here, she knew how to look attractive. Unlike the agents, however, her good looks were wasted in the research office. She was incredibly intelligent, but she could be quite dull, as she heard.

She was still going when Katherine decided to halt her explanation. “We have to stop it before it gets topside.”
“The subfloors are in lockdown already. Perhaps if we use this cannon one or two more times it will completely destroy the thing.” She offered the weapon.
Katherine got a feel for the gun as she moved to the door. “Stay close.”
“You’re not going to cover yourself?”
“No time. Hope you don’t mind.”
P smirked. “Not one bit. You have a nice behind.”

Katherine responded with a smile before moving into the hallway. She cleared each corner with Priscilla in tow. Hearing a faint noise, she came around the corner to see Lyla. With a sly grin and a raised eyebrow, the woman put a hand on her hip. She was entirely nude; her very ample breasts drawing their attention as the girl came closer. They were perfectly shaped, natural, and gigantic. Her nipples sat low, pointing slightly upward upon the silky smooth melons.

“Want to have some fun?” Lyla spoke seductively as she reached out to cup Katherine’s more modest breast.
She pulled back. “Where are your clothes?”
“I lost them.” She continued approaching, and Katherine continued edging backward.
“Stop.” She aimed the gun at her supposed co-worker. “You’re not Lyla.”

The buxom woman pursed her kissable lips as she scowled. She knocked the gun away before hitting Katherine in her exposed crotch. Katherine hit the woman in the arm as she fell to the ground, gasping in pain. P stepped back, unable to reach the cannon as Lyla descended upon her. The replica woman held up her hand, showing off her light skin shifting to a greenish hue. It pulled away the woman’s suit pants, leaving only a few remnants around her legs and waist.

Priscilla was stunned as the creature pushed her malleable hand up her snatch. They locked eyes as the wrist passed through and P showed her discomfort. Her stomach bulged as the copied woman thrust up to her elbow. Within moments the aggressor was on her knees, shoulder deep into the researcher. Katherine was recovering, quietly reaching for the weapon as the woman put her other arm in. She had both arms almost in entirely when Kathrine touched the gun. It shifted, making a small noise that caused the creature to pull away, leaving its arms behind. P whimpered as she fell back against the wall and slid to the floor, her gaping pussy slowly closing as the goo moved deeper inside of her.

The clone’s skin returned to a human shade as it kicked the sonic cannon from her hand. Katherine sent a heel into her sizable chest, causing one of her tits to mash in and bounce with an oddly satisfying motion. Katherine reached up to strike the other one, making them bounce out of rhythm. The armless woman stumbled as her heavy breasts stopped moving. She avoided a strike before diving downward head-butting Katherine’s unintentionally exposed vagina.

She gasped, expecting pain, but instead the copy’s head changed shape in an instant, reforming as it pushed into her loins. The pain came soon after, as the slime woman maneuvered into her womb. Gritting her teeth, Katherine tried to close her legs, but it was a vain attempt. Slime rushed into her as P nudged the gun closer. She took hold and moved her legs wide as she aimed at the clone’s marvelous ass. She blasted the partially inserted slime woman. Green goo splattered outward, covering her legs. The substance inside settled, but it would not come out, no matter how hard she pushed. Gazing upon her swollen belly, Katherine tipped to the side and lifted herself up using the wall.

P had a similarly large stomach as she sat with her legs wide and a worried expression. “What do we do?”
Katherine shot another blast at the inert substance upon the floor, just to be certain. “We find a way to get this tosh out of us.” She pulled P to her feet, checking the green pool upon the floor. They continued down the hall at a labored pace.

“Ugh, I can’t, I just can’t.” Priscilla leaned upon the wall, slumping down.
“We just have to carry on, P.”
“What’s the point? We can’t get this thing out of us.”
“That seems a little pessimistic. There has to be some way to remove it!”
She perked up at that, shuffling along once more. “You’re right. We just need to get to my lab.”

They took a few minutes of strained walking, eventually reaching P’s office. They found the real Lyla and Abbey in a similar predicament. Abbey’s thick frame was spread upon the floor, her tall stomach shifting as she groaned. Lyla was balanced upon two office chairs to distribute her increased weight, flipping through the research notes for the Russian facilities. Both women were inflated heavily, giving the visitors an agitated glance.

“How do we get this out?!” Abbey pleaded as she lay.
P pushed into the room, leaning against the table where Lyla read. The wood creaked as she maneuvered around. “We know it is highly resistant to most stimulants, but water seemed to help it to expand. Clearly we need to figure some way to dry it out without harming our bodies.”

Lyla pushed away from the desk. Her massive breasts and belly wobbling as she rolled. Her short-cut chestnut brown hair partially obscured her accented blue eyes. Her full, light pink lips parted as she held her stomach. She looked to Katherine with frustration. “My comms got busted during our scuffle and I can’t find anything about this shite inside us. This whole thing is balls-up.”

“No need to get your knickers in a twist, dear.” Katherine always enjoyed the chance to patronize the number one agent. “We both know what they’re going to say.” She touched her ear, turning on the emergency communicator. “Operator, have any advice? This is Evans.”

“I was wondering when you’d call.” The man’s voice crackled in her ear. “We have the subfloors on lockdown, so it’s really up to you. I see the… substance isn’t doing any lasting harm, so perhaps you can wait it out?”
“How much air do we have?”
“Enough to last into tomorrow.”
“Any hope of a rescue mission?” Katherine already knew they answer.
“Sorry, but I saw how easily that stuff spread. I can’t risk that getting topside.”
She looked to the others. “No help coming, we have to deal with this first.”
“Of course.” Lyla put a hand on her knee. “Even if we get these out there’s no way to know if we got them all.”

Priscilla held up a finger. “We can probably use a specialized camera to locate them. As for dealing with them I think I have an idea.” She lumbered to the opposite side of the room, rifling through a cabinet. “Silica Gel. This stuff should draw some of the moisture from its body and ideally it will come out to find another hiding spot.”

“How are we going to get to them if they’re inside us?”
P held up an extending rod. “Simply place some of the desiccant on here and be very careful when inserting it.” She took a speculum from a drawer. “Who wants to go first?”
“I should since I’m still standing.” Katherine hauled her immense frame closer. She spread her legs and held her pussy wide as P sat down clumsily. She used the speculum to open her patient wide, working the clear orb onto the end of the telescoping rod.

“I see it.” She moved ever so carefully. “Here it comes.”
Katherine felt the slime inside shift violently, thrashing as it tried to fit its mass into her womb. The pain made her stumble and fall, thankfully P removed the rod in time. Her stomach writhed as she lay on her back and suddenly she felt it pushing out of her. The slime creature yanked itself out and slid across the floor, moving up a chair and into Lyla’s unprepared asshole.

The woman shrieked and lifted, causing the chairs to move apart. She fell between the supports, howling as she planted on her narrow ass. Her stomach grew quickly, making the other two girls seem tiny in comparison. Her epic tits expanded just enough to match her full frame and she still looked amazing in spite of her extended size. Both P and Abbey groaned as their occupants burst from their openings, crawling toward the immobile Lyla.

Both blobs moved beneath the inflated woman and carried her through the doorway. With the others still in shock, Katherine followed her with the sonic weapon in hand, quickly changing the battery as instructed. She came around a corner to find the Russian man from the previous facility with slime covering most of his skin. Now twice his normal size with green strips of goo wrapping around his body, the man looked wild and dangerous.

“You cannot stop us!” He ran forward, shrugging away a blast from the sonic cannon. He pulled the weapon from her grasp and took her arm. He took some slime and placed it on her wrists and ankles, binding her against the wall. Abbey and P came in to help, but he only repeated the process, subduing them all. He strained, directing all of the slime to move to his crotch. It molded together to form an immensely long and thick cock.

“You will regret killing our creator!” He got down, moving into the missionary position with an overfilled Lyla. She tried to pull away, but the bed of slime now held her tightly upon the floor. The man fucked her hard, causing her heavy body to bounce against his thrusts. He put his legs together to drive in with his entire body, making her belly squish as he continually dropped upon her. Lyla was truly defeated in the moment, trying desperately to find some means of escape.

This seemed to excite the augmented man, causing his speed to increase. He paused to lean back, sitting down with her legs over his shoulders as he leaned back. He rammed into her with even more force, raising her weighted frame high into the air as he pumped her. Lyla was resisting, but the wet noise betrayed her true enjoyment. It was hard to distinguish if she was excited or if she was just too full.

Suddenly the question was answered. The man stopped for a moment before he launched cum into her already huge belly. Somehow he filled her even more, causing her once taut belly to roll outwards. Her breasts were immaculate, with her nipples growing proportionately; the orbs pulled to touch the ground beside her, retaining the smooth, kissable skin.

“Don’t do this, please!” P cried out. “Just let us go and you can have her!”

The man withdrew his monstrous cock. Approaching the pleading woman suspended upon the wall. He took one of her well-portioned breasts as he tilted his head. With a smile he stepped aside, reaching up to free Katherine’s arm. The blob of slime moved down and added to his enhanced member. He also freed one leg, lifting it up to rest upon his shoulder. The monster poked the massive shaft into the ginger’s trimmed pussy, working it in smoothly.

Bucking and grunting, Katherine fought, showing pain as he parted her legs in a suspended split. He was unforgiving, ramming his gigantic rod in and out of her lower opening, making her drip as he drilled her. She hated to admit that she was loving the smooth feeling as the slime cock glided in and out. She reached down and rubbed her clit, ignoring the man’s laughter. Her body tingled as she enjoyed the shaft plunging into her. She approached orgasm and she knew he was too.

The man took hold of her free arm, stopping her enjoyment. She growled angrily as a minor, disappointing orgasm came. She was about to curse when she felt her pussy open wide. His colossal cock bulged as it sent blast after blast into her. She was stunned to see her stomach pulse upward, with the seed settling low. He gave her more doses than Lyla and she had the belly to show for it. He slid out, still erect and stepped back. Katherine felt another orgasm was near, and decided to take the opportunity. Reaching down, she rubbed her clit wildly, taking mere seconds before a full climax took hold of her body. She convulsed with pleasure, and as he slid out the fluid stayed in place. In spite of her push, nothing came out.

“Let me go!” P cried out. “You don’t need me with all these other tight holes!”

He moved to Abbey, again ignoring the antagonizing remarks. The man absorbed the slime on her legs, lifting her outward and pushing his enlarged member against her cushy backside. He used a hand to guide himself as he held her leg, and soon he was slipping between into her rump. Abbey pulled and bucked, but he was already edging deeper. He didn’t even make it in entirely when his cock shook violently, pumping more cum up her ass. Abbey watched with horror as her stomach puffed upward growing in pulses as the man filled her. She moaned as he pulled out, retaining the thick seed.

He finally came to P, smiling broadly with his enlarged cock standing proudly. She was clearly nervous about where he would insert his shaft next.  He removed all of the slime bonds, bringing her up as he opened her legs and wrapped them around him. He lined her up, pleased to see her spreading her pussy. Without warning he dropped her, making her weight force his cock deep into her loins.

The man’s eyes showed concern as he tossed his current mate aside, growling with anger as he stomped backwards. On the floor Katherine could see an open plastic bag with more of the silica gel inside.

“Careful where you stick that thing.” P scoffed, removing it from the bag and launching it at the slime enveloped cock.

He pulled back with even more anger, recoiling from the attack. She took the chance to grab the sonic weapon and blast him. The man wavered, kneeling as he took another hit. The third blast really caused the most damage, making sections of his body melt to the floor in a disturbing fashion. The man held up a hand in surrender.

“We did not mean to harm you. We only seek to replicate.”
“We can’t let you go.” P was ready to finish the monster.

There was an uneasy pause before the slime pulled away from the man, flying to the ceiling. P blasted the Russian before turning her aim to the ceiling. She took two shots to hit the suspended blob, causing it to splash onto the ground harmlessly. P used some of the silica to unbind the other operatives.

“Do we all have more of those in us?” Abbey asked.
“It feels different. I don’t think the stuff we have is fully… matured yet.” Katherine  touched her swollen stomach.
“If we just break the seal it should come out.” P spread herself, trying to find the blockage. “I think I…” She walked heavily to a table, directing Katherine to climb up. “Mind if I take a look in you?” Katherine did as instructed, lying back on the desk and opening her legs. P parted her with nimble fingers, inspecting the hard stopper in her vagina. “It’s wedged in there and I don’t think a desiccant will help here.” She searched for another option.

Lyla took the initiative, moving the researcher aside and stepping between Katherine’s open legs. Katherine gave a questioning look over her inflated midsection. The woman dismissed the concern and worked her fingers into the wide opening. Katherine moaned, biting her lip as the other woman worked to spread her. Lyla was not gentle, being able to fit her entire fist in after a few minutes. She used both hands, pulling Katherine’s hole apart forcefully.

“It’s too much!”
Lyla worked with determination. “Don’t be a twat!” Her large breasts shaking as she worked her hands inside her companion.

Grimacing, Katherine was in distress, but her occasional gasps of pleasure showed that she didn’t mind it too much. She endured the rough handling, shifting uncomfortably beneath her distended belly. She gripped the table as wet noises came from her privates.

Suddenly she felt something shift. The blockage moved lower, sliding along her lubricated entrance. It gained speed, now pushed by the contents it restricted. Lyla removed her hands and leaned back to avoid the eruption. The stopper fell to the floor with a thud as off white slime slid out of Katherine’s pussy. She moaned as it flowed onto the floor without restriction, covering her companion.

Lyla got up and flicked her hands, clearly disgusted by the substance all over her front. Katherine pushed out more and more, pausing to catch her breath before making another attempt. Soon her stomach was flat and there was a large pool upon the floor.

Lyla cocked her head with a stern look to the researcher. “Next.”

P sighed as she came closer, her belly shifting heavily as she moved. She built up before gracelessly lifting her leg onto the table, scooting into a comfortable position. She looked to Katherine as Lyla tried to remove the obstruction with far more care than before. “Head back to my lab and try my infrared camera. They should show up on that. See if my colleagues are still alive too”
“How many others were down here?”
“Three others.” She paused. “Besides those guards that didn’t make it and this one.” She looked to the remnants of the Russian captive. She scoffed at their former attacker.

Katherine took the weapon and left them to empty, giving Abbey a quick kiss as she passed. She found the camera and sure enough it showed a slight temperature difference in the remaining sentient oozes. She used the sonic cannon to dispatch them one by one. It took a while, but she finally stepped into the last room. She stopped in her tracks, shocked by the woman who turned to glare at her.

The fair-skinned woman’s luscious lips opened to show a broad smile. Her thin nose sat in contrast to her big blue eyes and her low, natural breasts shifted as she came closer. Katherine was looking at a copy of herself. “We will settle this.”
“I liked you better when you didn’t talk!” She raised the weapon, blasting the woman’s arm. Chords of slime hung as it fell to the floor. The clone ignored the injury as it vaulted forward. She sent another shot at the floor as the clone pushed her shoulder, knocking her back before sending the weapon careening into the air. Katherine bumped into a suspended researcher and she noticed they were stuck to the wall with slime, awaiting an unknown fate.

“We know how you work, Katherine. We’ve been inside you.” The injured woman grinned with cold eyes. “We will be free or you will not.” She slinked ahead, circling around Katherine.
“Evans, you have to get us all out of here, it’s our only hope!” The only male researcher pleaded.
Katherine sensed his urgency wasn’t just from fear. “Let them go and you can do whatever you want with me.”

The copied woman’s smile faded as she thought about the proposition. She walked to the wall and absorbed the slime bonds one at a time. Once freed, each captive ran for the door. With only Katherine remaining, the woman came within arm’s reach. “You think that without them you can beat me.”
“I do.”
She scoffed, “Funny.” The clone sent a fist at Katherine with lightning speed. Instead of hitting her in the jaw, however, it opened her mouth wide and pushed down her throat. She felt the slimy appendage slip down her throat and hit the bottom of her stomach. The sensation was unsettling, as she felt her stomach bulge for a moment before the woman withdrew her hand.

The woman took a few hits before sending another strike between Katherine’s legs. Again her arm changed, snaking it’s path up her behind and through her intestines. Katherine watched the woman in shock as she felt the slimy arm worming its way through her body. The woman knelt, going elbow deep into her while maintaining eye contact. Katherine grew wet as her belly started expanding.

She watched her stomach puff out, growing expediently as the other woman shrank. She felt pressure on her loins as the woman put her lips into place. Katherine gasped as her copy worked her tongue against her clitoris, making the insertion feel oddly enjoyable. She felt the tongue move deeper and soon a second tendril was moving up and into her womb. She was mesmerized, her belly growing to the previous size and then larger as the clone slipped out of view. She felt the last remnants of the aggressor pull inside, moving up her ass and her pussy.

Once she was fully inside, Katherine stepped heavily, finding balance and moaning with the odd sensations. Her occupant writhed, causing her to walk clumsily to the wall for support. She grew flush as her belly gurgled and bulged and she felt an unexpected orgasm rising. Sudden and intense, she couldn’t prepare herself, squirting onto the floor as she screamed with delight. She loudly endured the pleasure, feeling aftershocks rolling along her body. Sinking to the floor, she grew lightheaded and everything faded to darkness.

She awoke to see Abbey above her, cradling her in arm. Her chubby frame felt warm and soft, with her breasts squishing against her shoulder. Katherine gained her bearings as she looked down to see her stomach was mostly smooth yet again. “They figured out a special frequency to kill the slime without hurting us.” Katherine saw a massive pool of light green goo on the floor beneath her.

“How are you feeling?” Katherine asked as she looked up to her lover.
“I’m okay. My stomach is sore, but we all took a lot.”
“Yeah, I’m glad that thing is dead.”
“The operator gave us the all clear now.” Lyla spoke from behind Abbey, naked and glistening. “You missed the inspection.” She looked to the group of men in hazmat suits combing the other side of the room. “Oh, and also he thanked us for the show. He said we could watch again if we’d like.” Lyla chuckled.

Insecurities

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An unexpected knock startled Karen as she watched a goofy video online. Scrambling, she found a shirt to cover herself. The door opened after a moment and Candice stood in front of her father. “She wanted talk about someone you know… Jake?” Hank looked uncertain. “Is it all right if she comes in?”
“Uh, yeah, sure.” Candice closed the door and sat upon the bed. “I’m sorry to hear-“
“He didn’t give a shit about me.” The girl spoke despondently.
“I-I’m sure that’s not true.”
“No matter what I did, he wouldn’t love me half as much as you and your fucking kid. Where is the little bastard anyway?”
“My mom brought them to my grandma’s with Jack. Look, I don’t want any trouble.”
Candice sighed dramatically. “I don’t know what he saw in you. I’m going to have his kid and I did everything he wanted.”
“Candice, uh, congratulations, but I think you should go.” Karen was guarded, subtly pulling her shirt lower to cover her thighs.
“He went fucking nuts and now he’s going to jail for at least 5 years, minimum. He just couldn’t be happy without you and your kid.” She gave Karen a cold glare. “I don’t know what makes you so special.”

Candice stood angrily and took Karen by the wrist, pulling her up and lifting her t-shirt. Smirking as she revealed her trimmed bush. Saying nothing, Candice tugged her along into the hallway, finding the bathroom. She closed the door and locked it. Karen was too frightened to resist.

“He told me how you like filling up.” She crossed her arms. “Show me.”
“Candice, you don’t have to do this.”
She stepped forward and licked her finger before slipping it into Karen’s pussy. “You can enjoy this if you’d like.” She hooked her finger up, pressing her thumb against her victim’s exposed clit. “Show me or I will tell everyone how you fuck your daddy.”
“You wouldn’t!”
“Most people suspect it anyway.” She grinned. “Adam had a big mouth and that visit from social services didn’t help. Don’t fuck with me.” She removed her hand, licking her fingers with a venomous smile.

Karen removed her shirt, casting it onto the linoleum floor. I’ll just have Jack wipe her mind when he gets home. She undid the shower head and adjusted the temperature before inserting it into her ass. She turned it on, breathing heavily as she focused on the sensation. Candice ran a finger along Karen’s breast, flicking her nipple before grabbing a handful. She’s gentle, but still firm when needed.

“You do have some nice big tits.” She paused to reflect. “I don’t know, maybe I was overbearing.”
“Candice, you aren’t a bad person. Jake was always an entitled asshole. We saw something that no one else did, but he was never kind to us.” Karen’s stomach grumbled. “He could never be happy and the sooner you let him go the better.”
Candice watched her fill while she processed the thought. “But, I’m going to have his kid. I know he’s an asshole, but maybe I am too.”
“You don’t need him to raise a child, look at me.”
“You have your parents to help. My mom isn’t the most compassionate.”
“She did all right with you.”
Candice rolled her eyes as she stomped to the shower and cranked up the flow. “Quit getting in my head, my mom does that enough already!” She turned, leaving Karen to endure the painful fill of air and water. “Don’t move, I’ll be right back.”

Confused, Karen did as instructed, steadying her breathing as she waited. Her chubby belly rounded as it filled, contesting as water settled low in her guts. She leaned upon a wall, feeling the hose pull tight. She covered her face as she groaned in agony. It seemed like an eternity until the door opened once again. Hank stepped in with Candice close behind.

“Dad?”
“What’s going on?” He turned to question the confident blonde girl behind him.
“I know all of you fuck around.” She grinned devilishly. “Do her in front of me and I won’t go to the cops.”
“Candice…”
“Quit saying my name! Don’t patronize me you fat bitch!”
“You do not call her names like that!“ Hank puffed out his chest. My knight in shining armor.
Candice put her hand up with irritation. “Fine, sorry, just let me watch.”
“It’s okay Dad. I know it’s weird, but still…” She scrunched her face, tensing quickly before lifting her leg onto the bathtub’s edge. “She’s a friend.” Her pussy glistened with excitement.

“Not here, though.” Candice slapped the handle, stopping the flow. “We’re going to take this to the bedroom.”

At Karen’s request, they found and inserted a black butt-plug from beneath the sink. They helped the damp, heavily inflated woman into the adjacent room, laying her on Hank and Betty’s bed. Her stomach was mountainous, making her look around it to watch Hank remove his clothing. He stepped to the edge of the bed and carefully slipped his shaft into her excited hole. Karen moaned loudly as he worked deeper. Candice watched with arms crossed and narrowed eyes.

Karen turned to the spectator. “I thought Jack said you liked sex.” He called you a slut, but who am I to judge?
“I do.”
“Well, quit holding back! Join us!” What harm will it do if I wipe her mind after? I’m sure Dad will enjoy her too.

Candice drew in a long breath before she undid her blouse and cast it aside. She wasn’t showing much, but the loose top was hiding her baby bump and swollen chest. She removed her shorts and moved closer hesitantly. Karen beckoned her onto the bed, pointing to her lips. Hank was pounding away as Candice got into position, spinning around to let her belly hang above Karen’s head.

She smells so good! She must have just showered! Karen pushed her face into the blonde mound, grabbing her pliable ass as she inserted her tongue. Her belly flopped back and forth, making airy noises as her father pumped her. Hank’s thrusts caused her tongue to go deeper, and judging by the moans it made the stimulation even more enjoyable.

Without moving, Karen reached up and got her dad’s attention pointing to Candice’s ass. He pulled out and got onto the bed. Candice was so entranced that she didn’t even pay attention to his movements. Karen opened the girl’s ass and waited. Hank grabbed her hips and pushed into her asshole, making the girl push her bush into Karen’s face, smothering her in the delightful aroma. Karen shifted to breathe again as Hank made shallow pumps.

“Ah, ahhhh! Slow!” She worked her hips, trying to work through the pain.
“Give it to her!” Karen spoke from between her legs as she pushed her hips back, focing her to take more of the cock.
“You be quiet down there! You don’t have a sausage ramming up your butt!” Candice countered, drawing a deep breath before she pushed back, taking more of the cock, but also pushing Hank backwards onto Karen’s stomach. They both felt the pain as he held onto her hips and followed her forward, keeping his dick nestled in place.

Karen’s stomach gurgled as the contents adjusted. He only sat back for a moment, but she was still reeling from the agony. The discomfort finally passed and she resumed eating the squirming girl’s pussy. Candice’s pained whimpering turned to loud moans.

“I’m about to come.” Hank gave the uncertain warning.
“Ugh, just come in my ass.” Candice said as he fucked her.

Hank pumped harshly, making the girl howl with delight. It clearly hurt, but she seemed to like that. Karen spread her ass as wide as she could, making sure she took his cock to the limit. Hank grunted as he climaxed and Candice worked her hips once he stopped, finding her own orgasm shortly after.

They both moved to the side, processing the situation. After a few awkward moments footsteps in the hallway drew their attention. The door opened and Jack stared, speechless as he stared at his sister’s spread legs and expanded belly. Hank went to grab his clothes and Candice looked away, covering herself with her arms. Karen, however, enticed him closer.

“Dad finished too soon.” She gave him a playfully mocking glance. “Mind helping me out?”
“Uh, why is Candice naked in here?”
“I’ll explain in a minute, just go with it. Please.”

Jack smirked as he unbuttoned his shorts and whipped out his cock. He got into position and glided inside. Karen grabbed handfuls of the comforter, writhing with pleasure as Jack slid in and out. Her water-filled belly sloshed as he moved and he put his arms around it to hold her breasts. He fit comfortably against her and he watched her as he built to completion.

Candice broke the moment, however, holding Jack’s cheek as she kissed him deeply. Karen could feel him cumming as they embraced, her swollen tits hanging above her. Reaching up, Karen pinched the other girl’s nipple, smiling as she pulled away with a yelp. Jack and Karen both laughed as they focused on one another. She set her jaw as she worked his shrinking cock inside her. She took a few moments until she finally achieved a body-shaking orgasm. It didn’t last long until she felt the pain in her belly.

“Oh shit, help me to the bathroom!” Hank and Jack both did as she asked, lifting the big woman upright. “Candice, I’ll message you later, okay?”

It was a huge risk without the command rod, but Ashley felt she had covered all of the bases. We will have one more session. You both will do whatever I say when I enter this room again and forget everything from that point until I leave. She went over the command in her mind and felt it would hold up. The meeting started slowly as usual and today she was able to skip to the fun part.

Ashley poured the items from her backpack onto the psychiatrist’s desk. The perks of using a mind control rod to have your dad buy you toys. She took the smallest blue dildo and the bottle of lubricant, offering it to the doctor. “Take off your clothes, get this nice and wet, and put this all the way up your ass.” She twisted the base, causing the toy to hum as it vibrated,

Dr. Lessig did as instructed, casting her business suit aside before working the lube onto the slender sex-toy. The physically fit middle-aged woman was professional while still being attractive. Her makeup accentuated her subtly seductive eyes and high-set cheekbones. She hiked a leg up on her chair and worked the vibrator up her ass. Ashley commanded her father to remove his clothes as well, telling him to watch the woman as she made the vibrating dildo disappear between her firm cheeks.

Ashley took a more sizable, lifelike cock and used the suction cup to attach it to the desk. “Hop on.”
Jane carefully climbed upon her desk, folding her pale, muscular legs as she went onto her knees. Lowering herself, she put some lube on the toy and placed the tip against her privates. She pressed down, moaning as it penetrated her.

Jane was enjoying it and Ashley decided she should join in. She took off her shorts and unbuttoned her white blouse, taking a double-ended silicone toy from the table and preparing it. She wanted to go ass to ass with the woman, but after struggling to insert the slippery toy she decided to involve her father. “Put this in my ass.”

He approached and took hold of the wet double dildo, forcing it in as he held her hip. He fed it faster than expected. Ashley gasped, pulling away and complaining as she tried to accept the large object. “Oh, shit that’s too quick.” He’s not stopping!
“Language.” He fit the entire 10 inches inside.
She trotted away, clenching her ass as she tried to hold the object in place. “You just shoved a dildo up my ass and you’re worried about me cussing?” He gave her a look of bewilderment. She shook her head to clear the thought. “Just… never mind.”

Jane was moaning with delight as she humped the affixed dildo excitedly. She leaned forward, trying to get more inside when she paused. Breathing heavily, she moved off and removed the dildo from the table. The slender woman with desire in her eyes moved the sizable realistic cock to the corner of the desk and shuffled over. Spinning around, she guided it back into her damp opening. Her tight ass clenched as she touched her long legs to the ground, taking the entirety of the fake member to the balls. She bent down and ground her hips against the corner of the desk, making wet noises as she fucked it.

Ashley loved the sight and she could see her father was more than a little excited. “Want some action?” Ashley asked as she stroked lube onto her father’s cock. “Do something about it.” She pointed to Jane’s taut ass. Since I can’t stuff her full I guess you’ll have to! Ashley thought as she clenched her ass, causing the double-ended dildo to move slightly deeper. I can’t believe it all fit!

Her dad came up behind the oblivious woman and spread her ass, hitting the mark on the first attempt. Jane’s accented eyes doubled as he pushed the vibrator deeper into her ass. Her expression of shock changed to discomfort as she closed one eye, groaning as she pulled forward. Jane’s upturned breasts bounced as he pulled back and rammed in. Her ribs showed as she contorted, trying to evade the unwelcome entrance. She finally laid down and that seemed to lessen her pain.

He took hold of her outstretched legs and fucked her hard. With the toy still in her pussy, Jane was able to enjoy herself again. She gasped loudly as he pumped and he leaned in to cup her chest. The skinny woman had the perfect breasts for her size, with small pink nipples standing at attention. She moved lower, pressing her tits against the strewn paperwork. A sloppy, wet sound accompanied his pumps as she moaned and trembled with delight.

Ashley watched as her father set his jaw, going harder as he pushed to orgasm. I’m amazed she can take it all. His rigid face twisted as he erupted into her full ass. I can see why Jack enjoys pushing people’s limits. His body relaxed as he laid forward upon the woman, pinning her in place as he pumped her full.

Ashley was touching herself as she watched, still retaining the double-ended toy up her ass and enjoying her father’s domination of the woman. She saw his semi-rigid cock as it slipped free and decided she wanted something more substantial. She directed Jane away and decided to use the attached dildo herself. It was extremely wet as she worked it inside of her tight pussy.

She almost came immediately as it opened her, but she stopped moving and thankfully it passed. I have to enjoy this for a few minutes, at least! She moved her hips, sliding the last few inches inside her excited opening. She felt immensely full in the front and back, but it was still very enjoyable. Jane was sitting in her chair now, shifting uncomfortably due to the running vibrator in her butt. I love seeing her squirm. She fought back another orgasm, but as she leaned down she could feel an immense pleasure building and the next one couldn’t be subdued.

To her surprise she felt her father’s hands opening her ass, and as before he pushed in easily. Only the tip went in before he stopped, pushing against the double dildo snaking through her insides. He edged it deeper and she felt the pressure lessen as it found a path. It felt very strange as the object slid deeper while his cock pushed farther. Her orgasm built, causing her to work her hips upon the dildo on the desk, which in turn caused her dad to press in all the way.

“Oh fuck, oh, oh, oh fuck!”
“Language!” He drew back and rammed in hard, causing a tight pain in her guts as the dildo hit another snag. She raised up and pulled forward. She was still on the verge of orgasm and the pain quickly dissipated into pleasure. She was so close, but it was difficult now. The pressure in her ass was too much. She pushed an elbow back against his firm chest, but couldn’t make out the right words. He pounded away, making her gasp with frustration.

She went lower once again, timidly allowing him more control. The following two strokes hurt, but then her excitement returned. Ashley pushed her hips lower, taking both cocks fully. She panted as Jane watched her while masturbating.

“Stop.” Ashley whispered to Jane. You can’t cum twice before I even get off once! The woman in the chair and her father came to a sudden halt. “Oh, no! No, no, NO!.” Ashley pumped her hips as he paused, unable to say the right phrase. It was too late, however, and she writhed with an unprepared orgasm. She whined as her body collapsed upon the desk. She was almost crying with disappointment. “Why the fuck did you have to stop? Why? Don’t fucking listen to me, just fuck me for a little longer!”

As instructed her father started ramming her ass hard. She squeaked as he found new angles, making her crawl forward upon the desk. She wasn’t enjoying it now as he chased her along. She felt the toy in her pussy slip free as she lay upon her belly with her dad atop her, continuing to rail her. He was rough and showed no compassion as she slapped his hip, hoping for him to stop. He shifted and she heard a loud wet pop as he drove into her ass again and again.

“St-stop!” She blurted. He pushed in, causing her to tense and attempt to pull away, but she was completely at his mercy. She felt his cock pumping as he came involuntarily. She felt full and achy, squirming as his cock twitched. His cock shrank in her butt and finally he rolled aside and got up. Ashley couldn’t hold it anymore. She gasped weakly as she let the long dildo out, feeling it exit with force. The toy ejected from her ass, thudding against the desk before slapping against the wooden floor. She laid there for a time, regaining control of her body as the others watched with mixed emotions.

“We can’t let her remember this!”
“Why not? Just because she was a bitch around Jake doesn’t mean anything.”
“Candice is a bitch to all of us.”
“Don’t you think people can change? Why can’t we just try her out and if it doesn’t work we can make her forget.” Karen gave him puppy-dog eyes. “Please? For me?”
Jack rolled his eyes. “Fine, we’ll try it, but you have to tell Ashley.”
“Deal.” She gave him a quick kiss before jumping up. Naked as usual, her full ass shifted as she walked. “I’ve got to go feed the kids now.”
“Wait. Do me first?”
“Jack… My boobs are too full.”
“It won’t take long.”
She gave a deep sigh, shaking her chubby ass to him. “Fine, but better do me in the ass just in case I’m not already…”
“No, I want your pussy. Besides, it’s probably too late anyway.”
She spun around with a playful smile, putting her knees upon the bed, straddling him as he laid back. “You just want these in your face.” She pressed her filled breasts together, causing them to leak.

She reached down and found his cock, slipping it in between her soft thighs. Karen looked into his eyes as she took him inside. Lowering her silky breasts upon his face, she worked them back and forth playfully. He took hold of her back, squishing his fingers in her pliable hips. She was a lot bigger since they found the command rod and he loved to see her with more curves. He sucked on her nipple, drinking the sweet milk as he worked her tit.

She looked genuinely happy as she bounced upon him. Jack loved how his sister watched him, her long hair falling around her youthful face. Her almond eyes showed glee and her pinchable cheeks were warm and rosy. He moved her bosom aside to plant a deep kiss on her long neck, eliciting a soft moan from her thin lips.

Jack took hold of her and rolled her onto her back in a fast motion, keeping his cock inside her. Karen giggled before moaning, pressing the flat of her hand against the wall. Jack bounced upon her, driving his cock in entirely. She was adrift in pleasure as he worked up a sweat, enjoying his sister’s gripping pussy. He could see her orgasm approaching and that aroused him even more. Her overfilled breasts bounced as they fucked, letting a small amount of milk seep out.

The stairs creaked and the door opened. “Really? I thought I heard you two fucking again.” Betty stepped in. They didn’t hesitate as she approached. “Jack, your sister said she was going to feed the kids! Hank is trying to calm them, but we are sick of watching them all hours of the day while you two have fun! Are you even listening?”

“Yeah, yeah, give us a minute.” Jack tried to focus, attempting to finish in spite of the distraction. Karen was also trying to climax, but she kept glancing to their angry mother.

“No, you’re done! Get down there now! I’ll finish him off.” Jack didn’t let her up, however, which made Betty even angrier. “Fine… fine!” Betty moved behind them and went lower. Karen was getting back into the mindset when her eyes sprang open in surprise. Betty inserted a few wet fingers into her ass, working them to open her up. “It’s pretty open down here. I think I can fit a few more!” With four fingers in, she parted them in different directions.

“Mom, I don’t think… Jack needs my ass open to… cum in.” Karen gave a pained moan.
“What, not enjoying yourself anymore? Having stuff up your ass makes it more intense!” Betty worked her thumb inside, keeping all her fingers straight. “I think Jack might enjoy it too.” She twisted her hand, making Karen shift and scream. Betty felt her son’s cock through Karen’s privates, stroking him from inside her.

Jack stopped moving, but couldn’t resist the wonderful feeling. He blew his load as she stroked him, filling his pained sister as she covered her face with her hand. Betty laughed as she pulled every drop into her daughter. She slipped her wet hand out of the girl’s gaping asshole. “There, now you can take care of the kids while I get some sleep!”

Machination

Standard

The woman thumbed through the ledger as the four women watched. “The tax collection in your territories has improved this year, however the expenditures in your family’s estate is troubling.” The older platinum blonde woman turned to Magdalene. Her once beautiful face, was broad and showing the lines of age. Her accented eyes and pink lips were in stark contrast to the prudish woman they made her out to be. Her elegant, dark blue satin robes gave her an air of eminence, establishing seniority over Magdalene and Mabel, who wore simpler, less colorful dress robes.

She closed the leather-bound book and sat proudly. “Onto other matters.” She eyed Gabriella. “I seem to recall you having a son. Why is he changed?”

Gabriella was at a loss for words. Her burnished copper hair accented her tanned skin. Her dusky eyes had small pouches beneath them and her full lips parted enough to show her two front teeth. She never did look like her curvaceous sister, but her female body was trim and only full in the areas that mattered.

Magdalene chimed in after a time. “He was a misogynistic brute, so I forced him to remain with this body until he learned respect.”

“Respect cannot be forced upon someone.” Her gaze was unwavering. “What do you call yourself now, girl?”
“Gabriella,” she spoke uncertainly.
The woman turned back to Magdalene. “The female form suits… her. I will allow it to remain. The other two council members should be arriving within a day. Until then I would like you girls to accompany me to correct an issue.”
“Surely I can find someone else to take care-“
“We shall return before evening, Magdalene.” The woman insisted. “It will just be the three of us.” They exchanged questioning glances, but gave no protest.

They set out on horseback, traversing the nearby farmlands. She brought them into the woods, down a winding path, and finally to a large clearing. She dismounted and tied her steed to a sizeable tree. The sisters followed, uncertain of what this would be. The elder woman held up her hands, gently moving them with the breeze. She spoke a few terms and turned. Her skin softened, her face smoothed, and her eyes brightened. She unlaced her robes and let them fall to the ground. She stood, completely naked before them.

They were awestruck. “I am a woman who toys with people’s minds. Your mother and aunt are aware of my powers, but they are sworn to uphold my reputation.”
“What does it matter if you can show people a younger version of yourself?” Gabriella wondered aloud.

Elouise narrowed her eyes, drawing a deep breath. “This is my true form. I am far younger than most believe. I choose the aged guise to avert any question of my power. People respect age and wisdom. If you betray my secret then I shall set untold agony upon your mind and whomever you tell, is this clear?” Both girls nodded. “Good, if neither of you is chosen then I will strip these secrets from your minds.”

“How strong is your power?” Chantal questioned. “I heard you could resist mental manipulation.”
Elouise closed her eyes and stood silently for a time. “I see you two enjoy competition. Your mother has attempted to punish you both recently, but you defy her and one another again and again. In fact, you both enjoy the sexual encounters, no matter how much anguish and shame they bring upon you. You’ve been at odds for years, but it is just a ruse. Secretly you both enjoy dominating one another.” The young woman smirked. “You two have been creative. That is no way to mount a horse, and that is very disrespectful to silence your mother with such a salacious spell… The custard was enjoyable, though.” They both looked shocked that she would know such private encounters from the past few days. “I can teach you how to resist, but I will always have full access to your minds.” She paused for thought. “Also, I believe the tentacle monster put its seed in your mother. That is just a guess, however.”

“Now, enough of that, we shall discuss your first trials.” She spoke with an authority that contrasted the young, buxom blonde woman before them. “Each council member will test you, and once you have completed our trials we shall judge your worthiness.” She eyed them sharply. “Remove your vestments.” They undid their robes and stood naked, their judge scoffed as she looked lower. “You no longer need those clouding your judgement.” She spoke a quick phrase and soon they were women entirely.

“I understand you two have been… unrestrained recently.” She walked closer, slowly and deliberately. “Mages have a tendency to use their powers for lust, especially around your age. I have known some to lose their minds to the sins of the flesh. But, amongst the commoners you must be reserved and willful. I will determine if you possess this control.” She twisted her hand in the air as she spoke a strange phrase.

“Lust motivates all people. Lust for money, for power, for knowledge… for love.” A man with bronzed skin emerged from the tree line. Fully nude, his lean, toned body flexed as he walked. With chiseled features and piercing eyes, the man stopped close to Chantal and placed a hand on her shoulder, leaning down to kiss her. She avoided him at first, but the man assured her in a dulcet tone.

The fair-skinned girl tensed, her large breasts moving quickly as she drew short breaths. She gave in and disrobed, removing her vestments before wrapping her arms around him. His growing cock pressed against her bellybutton as they embraced. Chantal’s full chest squished against his firm skin, both locked in a passionate kiss. He grabbed a handful of her apple ass as he moved his lips to the side of her neck.

Elouise held up a finger to Gabriella and they both watched as the scene. “She does not realize his true form.” Elouise whispered.

It was not a human at all. The orc’s grayish green skin seemed to absorb the sunlight. He towered above the girl, numerous scars running along his muscular frame. One of his pointed ears had two silver loops piercing the bottom. He bared his sharp teeth as Chantal stroked him. His glowing orange eyes watched the girl as he placed a large hand upon her shoulder. He directed her lower and snarled as she sucked him.

“This is one of our… acquaintances. His name is Dakkor the Lustful.”
“How do you keep that beast from ravaging her?” Gabriella asked with disgust.
Elouise gave her a measuring glare, “Not all orcs are unhinged savages, you bigot.”
“I’m no bigot, I just heard of their deeds and thought they lacked control in such situations.”
“I have bedded him before and he was gentle as a butterfly.” She grinned. “I asked him to be rougher, though. I know your mother is to blame for your poor racial relations, but he is a good friend. We trade favors from time to time.”

They paused to watch. He lifted Chantal easily and poked his cock between her legs. She gasped, grappling him as it went inside. He licked her large breasts furiously, running his gray tongue along her excited nipple. He grabbed her wide hips, bouncing her upon his oversized cock.

“You let him fuck your potential new recruits? Where do I sign up?” Gabriella spoke sarcastically.
“Only a few, and just wait for the reveal, it is priceless.” They watched the two going at it for a minute before Elouise broke the spell.

Chantal didn’t notice at first, her eyes clenching as she built to orgasm. She huffed as she bounced, fully suspended in the orc’s burly arms. She nuzzled her head against his chest and something caught her attention. Chantal’s concerned eyes opened to see the orc’s monstrous visage staring at her. Her eyes went wide with fright and she shrieked in absolute terror. She tried to break free from his grasp, but he held firm, continuing the motion as she put her legs down.

He seemed excited by her struggle, pumping as he squeezed her ass, running a tongue along her neck. Her legs dangled as she pushed against his chest. The orc pulled one of her legs up, showing her cushy ass as he poked his shaft into her tight nether region. He slid the huge, glistening cock in and out easily as her lower lips held on tightly.

“Stop this! I will not have some half-breed freak!” She screeched.
Dakkor grabbed her sides and lifted her almost entirely off of his spear. “You do not have a choice, human.” He rammed her down, watching her yell and squirm as he continued lifting and dropping her on his girth. He went into a fervor and before long he pulled her close and unleashed a torrent into her belly.

Chantal’s hourglass frame swelled as he filled her. The orc produced absurd amounts of sperm, making her belly push outward between them. She rested her head upon his chest, scrunching her face as he injected wave after wave into her. She had an anguished expression as his cock slipped out, hanging limp. White goo fell between her legs, covering her inner thighs as he sat her down. She stumbled, her knees buckling under the added weight. The impact caused more fluid to splash out of her full pussy as she lay on her elbows and knees, her glistening ass raised high.

The orc nodded to the councilwoman and turned away, disappearing into the trees. Elouise turned to Gabriella and weaved a pattern in the air. The girl looked to the ground, noticing spots in the ground moving. The grass lifted as the black soil split apart, numerous grubs writhed as they came to the surface. The large, white, segmented creatures flopped from side to side until they were free from the earth. They encircled Gabriella and started moving upwards, countless tiny legs propelling them toward her crotch.

She danced and swatted the grubs aside in a panic. They fell, but quickly started the ascent once again. Her tight well-formed breasts jiggled as she hastily removed the creatures. They secreted a sticky slime and in spite of her maneuvers they clung to her toned, tanned legs. Gabriella grabbed one with both hands in a final, desperate attempt to pull it away, but it stayed firm, hissing loudly. She called for help, but both women and the orc watched her plight without intervention.

One of the larvae circled to her inner thigh and pressed up into the front opening. Spreading her pussy wide, it squeezed its thick body inside and wriggled up her vagina. She screamed as she dropped to her knees, gripping her midsection. Another grub pushed apart her springy ass, causing the girl to lurch forward in sudden pain. She was totally unguarded now, as the collection of oversized grubs crawled up her legs in search of her warmth.

“Stop this now! Stop fucking with my mind!” The girl groaned as more slipped through her orifices.
“This is good. You realize it is an illusion, so break the spell.” Elouise watched impassively.
“How?!” She yelled silently, her face showing the discomfort as a larger bug violated her. She closed her eyes with determination. To her dismay, the grubs still remained. Another started in, shaking as it fought to enter her tense pussy. She watched with horror as her stomach bulged farther, moving as the creatures nestled inside of her. “Help me!”

The trim blonde woman with large, perky breasts strutted closer. She gently placed her hand upon Gabriella’s expanding belly. “I can feel your fear and I can see your belly. When I first honed my skills I was overwhelmed by other’s sensations, now it is a gentle amusement.” She jabbed her palm into Gabriella’s pregnant belly, feeling a pop as it gave way. Gabriella’s expression changed to shock as she stared at her depressed stomach. “Now more can fit.” Elouise smiled as she stepped back. “This isn’t a mind game. I am also an enchantress – I coerced these creatures into you.”

The bronze-haired girl pleaded desperately, but the grubs continued entering her steadily. Seeing no empathy from her mentor, Gabriella took a different approach. Angry and frustrated, she spoke arcane phrases and traced symbols in the air.

Elouise put a hand on her belly with urgency. “You didn’t…” A gust of wind came from behind her that increased quickly. An acorn and a small rock flew at the buxom blonde, disappearing behind her. She yelped, edging forward as she covered her ass. “You put it in my ass?” A larger rock lifted from the ground and hit her fingers, causing her to pull her hands aside. The rock wedged in between her firm ass cheeks. She squeaked as she bent forward, feeling the rock pulling inside of her. It disappeared suddenly, causing her to gasp and spring upright, clenching her fists in agony. Now within reach, Gabriella jumped forward and shoved her teacher.

Falling on her pained rump, Elouise rolled back, putting her slender legs into the air as the unseen vortex in her posterior pulled a few of the grubs into her ass within an instant. She shrieked and went rigid, pressing her butt against the grass. There was a muffled whistling sound as she tried to keep herself seated. She jerked with surprise as one of the bugs slapped against her exposed pussy before sliding lower and into her ass. “Stop this now!”

Gabriella knew she had the woman at a disadvantage. “You can’t see how to stop it yourself, can you?” She took hold of Elouise’s ankle and shuffled closer along the ground. She could feel the strong wind pulling into the discomforted girl’s backside. It was strong enough for the smaller objects, but Gabriella knew she was in no danger. “You think I am some amateur that only knows one school of magic?” She hoisted the woman’s legs upright, feeling some more grubs peel from her body as they flew into the trim ass in front of her. They flopped from side to side as her tiny asshole sucked them in.

“I read that spell long ago and I had almost forgotten how to cast it. Guess you need to be more thorough when fucking with someone’s mind.” Gabriella sat and leaned backwards, scooting her hips closer to the vacuum between the girl’s legs, working her ass into place. She felt the large, writhing grub pop free. Elouise’s elongated face betrayed her disgust as her ass accepted multiple bugs from her ass. Next, Gabriella shifted and let it pull the goop and remnants from her pussy. The slime made sloppy sounds as it flowed into the other woman.

Gabriella disrupted her spell, standing to observe her mentor’s torment. Elouise had a massive belly that moved and shifted in sections. She was clearly uneased as the burdened woman carefully got up and tried to mask her discomfort. Chantal, meanwhile, stood back, laughing at the situation that just transpired.

Holding her palms outward, the young blonde girl focused her mind. Both Chantal and Gabriella held their heads in anguish. It passed, leaving a mental fog, causing them to feel dizzy and detached from the area. Suddenly they regained their senses, but found they lacked control of their bodies. “The mind is a fragile thing. If I wished, I could scramble your brains and turn you both into blubbering idiots. There are others out there who will assault your thoughts and you must learn to strengthen your willpower.” She tensed, showing anger in place of pain. “You were clever to counter me, but I feel it was mere luck that you hid such a unique spell from me.”

“Admit it, I beat you.” Gabriella sneered as her body remained locked.

Elouise pinched Chantal’s nipple, shaking her heavy breast. “You both can break this glamour, but until that time I shall toy with your bodies.” She stepped back to Gabriella and slipped a few fingers into her pussy. “You don’t want to admit it, but you’re loving this.” The full-bellied woman worked her fingers deeper, adding more until her fist was breaching Gabriella’s hole. She sneered in defiance, frozen in place by the spell. “My, my – you’re dripping down there! You’re free to move whenever you’d like.” Elouise laughed, continuing to ram deeper into her victim.

Chantal scrunched her nose and narrowed her big brown eyes, speaking a short arcane phrase. Her face tightened into a small, smug grin as Elouise pulled her arm free and stepped back, buckling in torment. The woman convulsed as muffled pops came from inside her. Her stomach swelled, hanging heavily as the fluid expanded inside her.

“You simpletons don’t understand! You have to focus your mind, not harm your captor!” She gasped as her expanding stomach pulled her to her knees, resting upon the ground as her creamy skin grew larger and tighter. Elouise strained as she toppled into a sitting position. Her huge belly caused her legs to open wide as the sphere sat in front of her. Her rounded breasts matched her stomach now as she continued growing. “You must look for the way out of your bondage! Start small!” The woman spoke with urgency.

Chantal eyes doubled and her mouth hung as she understood the hint. She relaxed herself and closed her eyes, searching her mind for the answer. She pushed her thoughts to one of her fingers, attempting to move it. It was difficult, but eventually it unlocked and moved freely. She continued with her hand and then her arm. It was easier as she progressed and soon she was mobile and freed from the spell. She halted the amplification spell and turned her attention to her sister.

“I could tell you the trick, but I think I enjoy you like this.” Chantal circled her paralyzed sibling and smacked her ass hard. The forceful blow rippled through her springy backside, but the rest of her body stayed in place. Her face showed the pain as Chantal continued spanking her. “You always find a way to win, but this time I am the victor!” She moved around to slap Gabriella’s firm breasts.

Her face relaxed as Gabriella concentrated. She stared into nothingness for a time as her sister continued assaulting her chest. Suddenly she snapped back to the moment and moved her hand and spoke another spell. “You don’t win this time, dear sister.”

Chantal stopped, uncertain of her meaning. Suddenly she felt her ass open and the familiar sucking noise came again. This time, however, it was far stronger. “You have to use the same spell twice? How derivative!”

“But it is effective.” Gabriella slowly regained her full movement, stepping away as she watched the scene. Chantal fell onto her hands and knees as rocks and debris shot toward her, slowing to swirl around her ass before they slipped inside. “See, you have to be careful with this spell, as any mistake will rip your body apart from the inside.”

A small bird flailed frantically as it too was pulled through the air and into her backdoor. A huge rock ripped from the dirt and followed, going inside without hindrance. Countless smaller items flowed into her belly, expanding it to the ground and outward in all directions within minutes. The victim opened her mouth wide as she showed her teeth, growling as she dug her slender fingers into the soft forest floor.

“How is it all going in so easily?” Elouise watched with uncharacteristic wonder.
“I made it powerful and at one small point. It is crushing anything it pulls in before it deposits it inside her. Surprised she can take that much, though.”
“Our bodies are not normal, as you see. We have used magic since our youth and it has honed our flesh and organs to be far more resilient compared to average people.” The girl with a massive belly spoke from beside them. She was clearly impressed. “Has she gotten this big before?”
“We’ve been pushing the limits over time.”

As they spoke the woman filled. Air and objects made her belly swell and now her arms and legs were thicker too. Her magically attuned body was trying desperately to find space for her increasing mass. Her ass widened, bouncing as objects bumped it from time to time. Her bountiful breasts spread as they rested upon the ground. Even her shoulders and thighs thickened, making the poor girl into a soft pile of flesh.

Finally, Gabriella halted the spell. “Maybe I overdid it.”
“You think?!” Chantal griped. “How am I supposed to remove all of this?”
“The natural way.” Gabriella’s full cheeks dimpled as she smiled.

Elouise marveled at the expanded woman. “I’ve never seen someone take so much so smoothly.” She shook away her thoughts, returning to her impassive expression. “Use your portal spell, Chantal. Empty us both and place such obscenities far away.”

Chantal moved her thick arms outward to trace a symbol as she said the words. Suddenly she showed unease as the hidden portal emptied her contents elsewhere. She decreased in girth quickly, her midsection deflating until it no longer lifted her from the ground. Soon her stomach was nearly back to normal and her hips and shoulders showed minimal growth. She stopped the portal as she ran her hands upon her fair skin.

She made another portal inside her mentor. Gabriella’s shock was priceless as she felt the stirrings in her belly. Her tummy quickly inflated as the voluminous goo splashed around inside of her. “What the hell are you doing?”
“Putting this in its rightful place!”

Gabriella started to cast another spell, but she couldn’t find the words. Both women laughed as she stuttered, continuing to swell, losing balance and falling onto her back. Lying in the grass, her stomach grew into the air, trapping her beneath the sizable growth. It entered her with enough force that it pulled her, forcing her over and onto her side. The belly sprawled outward before her, not nearly as compact as it had been inside Elouise. Chantal closed the portal and giggled as her sister complained.

“You both show aptitude.” The woman retrieved her lavish robe from the ground, taking her aged form once again. “This was an enlightening experience.”
“Why use these methods to test us?” Chantal asked. “If you abhor lust so much, why use it?”
“Oh? I love the carnal pleasures.” Elouise turned, devoid of emotion. “People will always sin, I only meant for you to control your urges and keep an air of dignity in the public’s eye. You strengthened your mind today, but you two still lack control.” She gave a slight smile as she lightly touched Chantal’s hard nipple. “But… everyone fucks.” She turned and left.

“Help me to get this out.” Gabriella awkwardly got to her feet.
“Use the natural method.” Chantal took her robes and made her way to the horses, her full ass bouncing as she walked. “Don’t be long!”

Unhealthy Relationships

Standard

They sat in his bedroom, listening to music as he played a computer game. “Why do you have to fuck everyone you see, Jake?” The question came abruptly.
He scoffed, “I’m not fucking my mom.”
“No, you’re fucking his mom.” He hadn’t gone for a while, but she could tell he missed the encounters. “What the hell is bothering you? Why are acting so damned pissy?”
“Because I-I miss him!” He quieted and lost interest in the game, allowing his character to die.
“Who?”
He exited the game and met her gaze, looking pitiful in his shame. “Dylan – I miss my son and I can’t ever go back to him.” She hated this side of Jake. “I can’t go back! It’s like my heart was ripped out of my chest!”
“Oh, Jesus, don’t be so dramatic.” Candice mocked. “I think it’s more about Karen. What the hell was so special about her anyway?”
“Karen has my kid! She was a bitch, but at least I could see my son. But, I can’t go back now.”
“Why not? And I am having your kid too, jackass!”
Jake shook his head. “I know, I’m sorry, but I can’t explain it. I need to go back, but I just can’t.” He sighed. “I’m fucked up, all right.”
“You sure are!” Candice took his hand. “You knocked me up and I’m still here, just be happy with that. I don’t know what you see in that slut anyway.”
He pulled away in his seat. “Don’t.”
“Fine, I’m sorry.” She stepped around him. “Will a quick fuck make you feel better?”
“I should meet up with Darnell.”
“Come on, you can even imagine I’m Karen if it makes you feel better.” She spoke in a subtly patronizing tone. He submitted after some thought and she started removing her clothes seductively. He sat, lost in thought. “What?”
“Can I go get some stuff?”
She tilted her head, placing her hands upon her hips. Without a shirt, her preky breasts and curved belly shook gently. “I guess, yeah.” Whatever he wants. I’m just horny.

Jake disappeared for a time and returned with a plastic bag filled with an assortment of items. He locked the door and placed them upon his bed one at a time. A bottle of lotion, a large, handheld body massager, a towel, and three oranges of increasing size. He met her questioning stare with a small grin.
“Come on, try something new.”
“I don’t think I can fit all of those in my pussy.”
His devious smile broadened. “That’s not where they’re going.”

He spread out the towel upon the bed and she got upon her hands and knees. Jake took the smallest fruit and lubricated it generously. He used a few fingers to prepare her ass before he brought it up and pushed it in. It was a little larger than a golf ball and it went in with minimal effort. Candice barely pulled away as it slipped inside, exhaling to calm herself. She reached out for the long white massager with a gray head, but Jake stopped her.
“Not yet, I don’t want you to finish before we get another one in.”

He prepared another, this one was about as big as a baseball. He worked it in slowly, having to stop after two tries. On the third attempt, however, he gave it a firm push and laughed as she jerked away, falling onto her belly in pain. She whined loudly, clenching as she waved her balled fists. “It hurts, it fucking hurts!” She tensed and raised onto her knees. He could see it coming out, but he put a finger on the damp object, pushing it deeper before she knew what he was up to. Candice fell forward again, going rigid as she covered her ass with her hands.

She rolled onto her back and held up a hand. “I can’t! It’s too much!”
“Come on, Betty took more than that.”
She knew he was trying to provoke her, but the pain was evening out. “Fine, j-just give me the toy.”

Jake gave her the vibrator and prepared the largest orange. It was nearly the size of a softball, but this one was more oval shaped. She shook her head with awe as he brought the fruit closer. She switched on the powerful vibrator and raised her legs, spreading her ass with one hand and holding the massager on her clit with the other. Nothing this big had ever been in her ass before. She breathed heavily, knowing it would only take a few seconds to orgasm with such an intense stimulation.

He noticed too, hurriedly pushing the orange in between her tight ass cheeks. She rested her legs upon his shoulders as he moved it into place. Candice was moments away from climax when she felt the object parting her. It moved in painfully and forcefully. She let go of her butt, pushing upon the bed and lifting away in a desperate attempt to escape the torment. Jake did not relent, holding her hip as he forced it in. The other oranges pushed deeper, forcing her insides to open for the large items. She screeched as it pushed through her entrance and moved uncomfortably into her ass.

The vibrator hummed as it rolled beside her. She tried to evade the ache, but Jake kept her legs open. “Keep it in for a little longer.” Jake edged closer and glided his cock in. She was fighting back tears as the oranges fought to escape her tightened opening. Her hand darted to the running vibrator and she put it back into place as Jake fucked her. “Just a little more.” He pumped her ferociously, ignoring her sobs as he slammed inside.

She could feel him shooting, and within seconds she felt the most overwhelming orgasm of her life. She grappled him tightly with her arm and legs. Convulsing, unable to control her body as he pumped cum into her sopping pussy. She gasped, tears causing her makeup to smear. Candice pushed the toy aside and involuntarily let the oranges fly. The first one was difficult to pass, but the others came out with force. She was still crying as she looked into his eyes. She rose up and kissed him before hiding her face.

He helped her calm down and clean up with the towel. “You should go.” With a long, slowly understanding stare, she nodded slowly. She put her clothes on and used the bathroom before making the long, uncomfortable walk home.

I have to keep away from Mom and Karen. I don’t know how much longer I can control myself with those two walking around naked at home. I wish Ashley wasn’t busy today. Jack thought back to yesterday. She let me cum in her without the command rod. She seemed to enjoy Mom giving her an enema too. She used to be a complete bitch, but now she loves me. She doesn’t even seem to mind that I sleep with other women. She’s fucking amazing – I don’t know why I didn’t see that before.

Jack went to the one person that he could fuck without using the command rod. He knocked, but there was no answer. Damn it, she must still be at work. He was about to leave in search of another candidate when a car pulled to a stop nearby. Irene Hale stepped out and waved, carrying two full grocery bags. He helped her inside and they placed the goods on the counter. He was amazed by the size of her swollen stomach as she turned around.
“You have some decent little swimmers. Only took one try.” She glowed. “Still looking for someone to help me raise them, though.”
“Them?”
“Twins, they run in my family.” She started putting away the food. “What brings you around here, Jack?”
“I just wanted to see how you were doing.”
She paused, giving him a leery glance. “If you want to fuck just say so!”

She approached with a devilish smile, kissing him forcefully as she undid his pants. They removed layers of clothing as she brought him into her bedroom and launched him upon the bed. She removed her underwear, showing her shapely body. Her face showed her age, but her body had been unmarred by pregnancy until now; it was tight and full, having expanded slightly in all aspects. Her belly, however, was quite prominent. Her five month pregnancy looked much more progressed due to the twins.

She crawled atop and directed his cock into her damp lower entrance. “I was hoping you’d come back at some point. I know we can’t be together, but a fling here and there is always fun!” She pushed down with a moan, leaning forward as she mounted him. Her breasts and belly bounced heavily as she started riding. Her tight pussy drew him in, feeling like a vacuum. He relished in her scent as her long hair hung around his face. She moaned with delight as he adjusted, going slightly farther inside. He reached around to grab her comfy posterior as she moved. They were deep in the throes of passion when a knock came upon the door. They both stopped, uncertain of who it may be.

Irene got off and rushed to put her clothes on, leaving her undergarments behind. “Hold that thought.” She grinned as she left the room. Jack waited in the bed, hearing a conversation start in the front room. Recognizing the voice, he jumped up and walked out to greet the visitor. Jeanette covered her mouth in shock and Irene gave him a disbelieving scowl. A long silence clung to the air.

Jeanette is afraid of me. I can use that. He walked closer and grabbed Jeanette’s small ass. She pulled away as he smirked. “We should go have some fun.” Mrs. Hyun’s eyes went wide. Before she could counter, Jack raised a finger. “You don’t want me to share your dirty fetish, do you?” She looked uncertain, but he doubled down. “Think of your family.” He touched her belly and she nodded sheepishly.
“Jeanette, you don’t have to-“
“It’s okay.” She snapped.

He brought the pregnant women into the kitchen and eyed them hungrily as they removed their clothes. Jeanette was farther along in her pregnancy, but her belly was much smaller and tighter on her petite frame. She was a proud woman, covering herself as he watched. “What is she doing here?” Jack questioned.
Irene drank in the other woman as she spoke. “She was coming by to talk about next school year. She’s trying to get me on as a school photographer.”

Jack had a feeling that wasn’t the whole truth and he was still horny, so he decided to continue his plan. He took the sink sprayer and pulled the long hose out of its holder. “Turn around. No need to be shy.”
His principal was hesitant, but she finally did as told. He directed Irene to lick her ass, which she did readily. He used his own saliva to prepare the sprayer and after a minute he worked it in to Mrs. Hyun’s tight ass. He depressed the handle and laughed as she jumped.

She groaned as he maneuvered it deeper. The water was spraying to the side, but it all stayed in her ass. He told her to bend down and put her hands upon the floor. Her belly and humble breasts hung as she made an arch. Jack pushed the sprayer in a little deeper, causing the handle to slip inside painfully. She whined, but he disregarded her pleas. He let go of the hose and let her fill, turning his attention to Irene. “Is that the only reason she came here?”
“Yes, of course!” She tightened her lips. “You don’t have to do that to her.”

I still don’t understand why, but I think she’s hiding something. He was rock hard and he enjoyed watching Jeanette struggle to hold herself at that angle. He approached Irene, attempting to hoist her onto the counter. He failed the first attempt, but with her help she sat higher on the second try. She opened her legs allowed him back inside. He went to his tiptoes to press forward, grabbing her ass as he held still, enjoying the feeling. She enjoyed the sensation, he could tell, but she was distracted by the woman suffering behind him.

His principal lamented as she endured the pain, still holding her plugged ass into the air. Water collected in her stomach, making it hang lower, swaying with her subtle movements. She tensed as he watched, causing her sagging midsection to shake visibly, her creamy skin coated in sweat. “Please, I can’t.” Her manicured eyebrows peaked as she fought through a cramp.

Jack ignored her, turning back to his current lover, driving into Irene as she watched the other woman. His movements caused her pretty brown eyes to flutter. The rest of her face crinkled unappealingly, so he cast his eyes to her burdened belly and pleasantly round tits. He reached up to grab a handful of her breast, squeezing as he felt climax approaching. She got into the rhythm, moving with him and disregarding the other woman for a time. He put his arm around her, clinging to her chest and pressing in to the hilt as he unloaded. She moaned as she held him, wrapping her legs around him to draw him closer. He lay against her warm belly, enjoying the soft skin pressing against him.

The pained, posed woman chirped as another cramp rushed through her, bringing her to her knees. The hose pulled tight, keeping her close to the cabinet. Jack pulled out, and at Irene’s behest, he decided Jeanette had taken enough. Jack was pleased to see her abdomen was swollen to the size of the other woman’s twin filled belly. He stepped behind her and tugged on the hose. The small-framed Asian woman cried out in agony. He pulled again with the same result.
“It’s stuck!” He declared. She could only manage to grumble in response. “Just relax.”

Pushing her forward onto her hands and knees, Jack put two fingers in, feeling for the handle. Jeanette squirmed and whined as he searched her ass. He pushed in a little farther, working the sprayer from side to side as it continued blasting water into her bowels. She fought to maintain her dignity as he tried to remove the object, but he only seemed to be causing more suffering. Irene could only watch with concern, Jack’s cum running down her inner thigh.
—-
Their time was almost up and Jane leaned back slowly, confidently. “Ashley, you have to be up front with me or I can’t help you. What happened since our last meeting? I can see something is different.”
She thought for a moment before continuing. “Jack and I… slept together.” The words tumbled out as she fidgeted.
“I see. The Olsen boy seems to be causing-“
“No, he isn’t the root of my trouble!” She interrupted quickly. “Jack has nothing to do with my problems.” I know that’s not true, but I love him and he is changing his ways! “I didn’t say it before because I was worried…” She took a deep breath. “I caught my dad watching porn…”
“Ashley, it is quite common-“
“No, no, it was… roleplaying.” She broke in again. “And I look a lot like my mother did.”
“You think he has an attraction to you?”
“Yes, and it is making us both uncomfortable.” She hid the fact that he had already acted on his impulse more than once. “I want to have a normal relationship with him. Jack is someone who understands because everyone thinks he did stuff too.”
“I see. I heard a little about the Olsen family.”
“Social Services investigated them and found nothing, but he can’t get away from the stigma. I don’t want that with my dad.”
“Well, I’m glad you were open about this. It will take time and I think our next meeting should involve both of you.”
“W-what?”
“The only way to fix these deep rooted feelings are to confront them. I promise it will be better after the three of us talk.”
—-
Mrs. Hyun’s car was easy to spot in this part of town. He moved around the house, careful not to cause a disturbance as he peeked inside. Moving from window to window, Henry eventually found the trio in the kitchen. The naked boy had most of his hand in his principal’s ass, holding a hose in place as she waited, weak and powerless with a pained expression. Her belly was more pronounced now, clearly filled with water from the long hose leading from the sink.

Stunned by the scene, Henry opened the video camera and pressed the red button. How can someone do this? How can that brat of a nephew cause so much trouble? How did he think to do these things? He had so many questions, but he knew the boy had some power to control people. I feel like shit for letting this happen, but I can’t be an idiot and just rush in. He hated himself for being slightly aroused as he watched.

Fully nude, Irene gave him a quick, knowing glance as he recorded the scene. He captured Jeanette’s anguish, Irene’s shock, and Jack’s irritation. The boy worked the sprayer free, slipping the large plastic handle from Jeanette’s ass. She slowly got to her feet, holding her ass as she trotted down the hallway. Her filled body quaked with each step and Jack sniggered as he put the sprayer into the sink. He walked over to grope Irene as she stood, making her turn so he could cup her breasts from behind.

After a moment he reached down and guided his shaft in between her pliable cheeks. Irene pulled away, moving forward to lean upon the counter, giving a profile view to the undiscovered voyeur. Jack pushed in again, causing her to purse her lips and crinkle her nose. Jack grabbed her shoulder as he held her hip and pushed all the way in. She whimpered, her face constricting with discomfort.

The metal rod Karen had used on his wife was nowhere in sight. I have to take the risk. He sat the camera upon the window ledge and went inside. Jack didn’t hear him approach, fucking Irene harshly as she took it without complaint. Henry grabbed the boy’s shoulder, launching him to the ground. “Where is that thing, you little shit?”
“What are you doing here?”
“Where is that metal thing you use?” He asked again as he stood over the naked boy.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
He stomped closer, hoisting his panicked nephew. “Quit lying, I know you were using that to mess with our minds.” He punched him in the shoulder, careful not to do any lasting damage.
“It-it’s not here!”
Henry paused, “Where is it, then?”
Jack’s demeanor changed. “It’s at home. I can show you.”
“No, we are keeping you away from that thing. Tell Irene how to get it.”
“We?” Jack gave her a questioning look. “How do you two know each other?” The answer came to him shortly after asking. “Alma.”

Isabel watched as Ashley left the woman’s office. She watched through binoculars as the therapist finished her paperwork and proceed to browse the internet. She killed time for the last half hour until her office had closed. She hesitated before turning the computer off, opening a file instead. She skipped ahead in the video, seeing Jake and Betty going at it. Jane hastily closed the video, looking around the room and out the window before turning back to the screen. She waited for a few minutes before she opened her email program and attached the video. Why didn’t she delete it?

Isabel recounted the events from two days prior. She was commanded to… Oh, no. I told her to forget, I told them all to forget about the video… And she just found it again. Isabel sighed with agitation as she made her way to Ashley’s house. She found a lower section of the roof and used a lawn chair to climb up to the second floor window. Light seeped through the thin drapes, allowing her to peer inside. She could see the girl watching a movie.

Isabel tapped lightly on the window, causing the girl’s silhouette to jump. Ashley pulled the curtains aside, startled by the woman’s visage in the shadows. She finally realized who it was, opening her window.
“Jesus, you scared me!” Ashley gasped. “You don’t have to appear from the shadows anymore. It’s weird being scared by a pretty woman.”
“That’s why I have to keep hidden now. I am rather eye catching otherwise.” Isabel moved artlessly through the full window.
Ashley looked to the woman’s belly. “You can just walk through the front door with the command rod, you know? Just command my dad to forget.” She shrugged. “You shouldn’t hide your body anyway. I’m sure men would fall over themselves to please you.” She gave a wistful smile.
“How is your therapy going?” She wanted to shift focus. “That woman caught her daughter and Jake messing around with Betty. I tried to command them all to stop this, but… more problems came up.”

“It’s harder than you thought, isn’t it? Every command causes a domino effect. I know Jack hasn’t been the best with it, but he is remarkably good at fixing all of the problems he causes. It might seem like there is a lot now, but he is helping people.” Ashley nodded. “I know he abused the power at first, but now I really think he’s trying to be more responsible.”

 I can’t say I wouldn’t have done the same things. Isabel thought.

“We’re constantly reacting to the problems, but we just need to fix the cause.” Ashley’s thought was interrupted by a phone call. She answered hesitantly, “Yes, this is Ashley.” She showed immense confusion followed by horror. “Okay, I’ll be there.” She hung up, shaking her head in disbelief. “That was Irene Hale. She said Jack’s uncle is keeping him at her house until she brings back the command rod. She is outside of Jack’s place now, but she doesn’t want to just barge in looking for it.”
Of course this would happen on the day when I follow Ashley instead. Shit. “Why is she telling you?”
“She wants me to find it and she thinks he was using it on me.”

Beating Around the Bush

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After unlocking the door, Betty set her purse upon the counter. Karen stripped right as she inside, as usual, and headed upstairs. Hank went into the living room and Jack got something to drink from the fridge. Betty went up and changed into her pajamas. They were getting smaller by the week. Only about a month left to go. She came back downstairs to find Jack rifling through her handbag. “What are you doing?” Most of the contents were strewn upon the countertop.
“Uh, Karen said you had something of mine.”
“Do not go through my purse without asking, Jack!” She revealed the command rod from her pocket. “You must be looking for this. What is this thing for anyway?”
“It’s a mind controlling rod.”
“Seriously, Jack, why is this damned thing so important to you?”
“It lets me fuck you.”
“Jack! Go upstairs right now! We will talk about this tomorrow!” She was livid as Jack ascended the stairs. I cannot believe he talks to me like that! We made a huge mistake sleeping with them, but we can fix this. Betty tried to relax while looking at her phone, but she was wound tight. I should talk to him.

She sat the rod in her purse and lugged her belly up the stairs once again, knocking on Jack’s door. He stopped playing his game and waited sullenly for her to sit on the edge of the bed. “Look, I know this is a lot to take in, but you can’t talk to me like that. I am under a lot of stress recently and I don’t want to have you against me. We can’t have sex anymore and that is final.” She paused, watching him nod as he looked to the floor. “Now, please be honest and tell me why you were carrying a metal rod with you.”

“I… it… it was for self-defense.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m scared I’m going to get attacked by kids at school.”
Jake! It has to be Jake! He hasn’t sent anything or contacted us in any way since… what we did. He must be toying with us! “What are their names, Jack?”
“I… I can’t say.”
“Is it Jake?” He looked at her surprised. “I knew it. What is he doing to you?”
“Mom, it’s nothing, I keep that with me just in case. Nothing has happened yet.”
She asked again, but he wouldn’t give any more details. “Jack, that is a dangerous weapon. That isn’t what you need to stop him. Just avoid him for now and I’ll take care of it.” Somehow…
“Please, Mom, just let me hold onto it.”
“No, Jack.” Betty locked eyes until she was confident that he wouldn’t press the issue. She drew a deep breath as she looked at the floor, building up courage for what she had to say next. “Jack, your father got fired a few weeks ago. I’m the only one making money now and we have to cut back on a few things around here.”
“What?”
“Your dad thought it might be coming for a long time, but they made official the day before the police came and found us all… Doing it. We didn’t want to bother you until you got home again.”

Jack shook his head, confused and irritated. “Why would you wait?” He held up his hand. “Just, let me help. I can fix this, but I need that metal rod.”
“Jack, no.” She emphasized the denial. “I will not give you a weapon and there isn’t anything to fix! It’s done, your dad just needs to recover and find something else!”
“Mom, trust me, I can fix this, but that rod… it helps me control the situation, it helps me relax. I won’t use it to hurt people, I promise!”
He is so stubborn. “Just go to sleep and we’ll talk more tomorrow, deal?” He nodded begrudgingly and she left him. Back in the kitchen she held the rod once again as she pondered her situation. I can’t risk giving my son a weapon. He’s just trying to help me, but I need to fix these problems. Hank will get another job; I just need to find a way to stop Jake and Adam. And I have to make sure I keep my job to support my children. She rubbed her swollen belly. And Karen’s child. She put her head in her hands, crying softly.

At school Jack, Karen, and Ashley met for a short span in between classes. “Jack, I need the command rod tonight.” Ashley sounded mildly flustered.
“Uh, I’m sorry, but I don’t have it.”
“What? Did you lose it?!”
“No, no, I just… My mom took it from me.”
“She found it and this dummy pissed her off.”
“Jack, I need it! My dad is going to send me to therapy because I’m failing my classes.”
Karen cracked a smile and nodded. “I was getting there too. We can fix it once we get the rod back. Jack just has to get it back somehow.”
“I tried, but she won’t give it up. Now she thinks I’m scared of Jake and I kept it with me to protect myself.”
“She probably thinks he’s bothering you since we split up.” Karen interjected.
Ashley grumbled. “It doesn’t matter, we need to get it back before she uses it by accident. Just take it when she’s not looking.”
Karen was about to say more on the subject, but she turned to see Jake and Candice approaching. “Ugh, not now.” She muttered with agitation.

With a self-assured grin, Jake handed Karen a disc. “This is for you. You need to meet me at my locker tomorrow if you want that to stay between us.”
“What is this?” Ashely asked, as Karen was at a loss for words.
Candice grinned. “That, my friends, is five star material. He let me see a little bit and I can guarantee it won’t disappoint!” She showed her teeth in an embellished smile. “Just don’t lose it!”
Jake gave Karen a confident nod before they continued down the hall.

The rest of the day took forever. Ignoring her father’s rule, Ashley joined Karen and Jack at their house. The trio booked it to Karen’s room where she loaded the disc and clicked the video file. They watched with revulsion as Jake’s crew took turns with Jack and Karen’s pregnant mother. Betty took it with experience, showing minimal discomfort as they jammed two cocks in her ass at once.

She whined and complained when the third boy went in, causing Jack to shift uncomfortably. Karen covered her mouth with shock as Ashley watched with disappointment. They’re peeing in her ass. Once the trio finished with her, Jake took the camera and showed Betty. He laughed as pointed it at the tired looking, swollen pregnant woman, who was somehow retaining their deposits. She pleaded as he explained how he would blackmail her and Karen with the recording.

“That is fucking sick.” Jack muttered.
“Why is he doing this to us?” Karen asked despondently. “Why can’t he just get out of our lives?”
“He is a complete asshole. He enjoys making people miserable.” Ashley gave her thoughts. “But, I think he will go through with it. How are we going to stop him from showing this?”
“Jack, get that damned command rod back!” Karen snapped. “We need it!”
“Well, I can’t now, she’s at work.”

Jack and Karen bickered for a minute as Ashely pondered the video. “Where does your mom work?”
“The grocery store, why?”
“That video looked like it was in a back room or something, didn’t it? Didn’t the shelf have a few bags of flour?”
“Adam!” Jack exclaimed. “That shithead let Jake back there.” He saw Ashley’s confusion, “It’s a long story, but we have to help her. We have to get the rod back from her somehow!”
“Tonight one of you distract her and the other take it, then we can undo all of this mess.” Ashley was confident as she thought of screwing over the conceited jerk that had used her before.
“We can’t wait until tonight. He might be there right now!” Karen argued.
“We might get into more trouble if we go there. Just play it safe and wait… I mean, we’ve seen that she can handle it.”

Ashley knew she should not have added the last sentiment. They squabbled for a few minutes before she finally conceded. Betty looked like she was enjoying parts of it. Ashley thought back to her past transgressions. They went too far, but there is no need to be stupid about this. Against her warnings, Jack and Karen were set on heading to the store in a futile attempt to help their mother. I better go with them so they don’t do something they’ll regret. They headed downstairs and outside, only to see Ashley’s father stepping out of his car. “Shit, I’m busted.” She looked to Jack. “Go on without me.”

“You lied to me! I was worried sick when you weren’t at school, Ashley!” He scolded loudly as Jack and Karen continued with a few backwards glances. She marched to the car and they drove home in tense silence.

She skimmed through this year’s final exam prep work. Her six-year-old son ran by and tossed the mail up onto the table. A letter from Ken Hale, care of the state correctional facility, caught her eye. She stared for a long time before opening the envelope.

Jeanette, listen, I’ve mailed everyone else, but you’re my last shot. I know you’re pregnant. Jeanette looked at the potbelly on her otherwise slender frame before continuing. I know that it wasn’t your husband that put that kid in you. I saw what really happened. You were being controlled!
She paused before holding the paper up to read more. That boy, Jack… Don’t you think it is funny that the teachers in his classes snapped ? Or that his mom and sister both got pregnant. That his whole damned family got caught fucking and then the case just stopped there?

“Mr. Hale, I think you have entirely too much time…” She said to the air as she continued.
All of those things happening at once is odd enough, but you got pregnant when you told me yourself that you were finished having kids. Think about it, what changed? I have proof, but it is on my ex-wife’s computer. I had her stash it there as an insurance policy. Find Irene and have her open this file. He listed the directory. I know I’m fucked, but at least I can take that little shit down with me.
 
She crumpled the letter and cast it into the wastebasket. She tried to continue reading about her schoolwork, but it took her three tries to make it through the paragraph. He is just a rapist grasping at straws! She aligned the pages and sat thoughtfully. I don’t remember why I changed my mind to have another child, though. Deok-su was the traditional husband who wanted her to have many children, but she was steadfast, wishing for only one child to lavish with all of their attention.

I’m glad I’m having this child, but I don’t really remember what changed. She watched her son assembling some building blocks on the far side of the room. I should just let it go, but he does have a point. Jack did seem to get out of trouble easily and his grades are surprisingly high for someone going through multiple stressful encounters. Jeanette crossed her hands upon the table as she thought. She flipped open her laptop and searched for Irene Hale.

“I was going to apologize to you, Ashley. That’s why I was at your school today, but now I see what an idiot I was. Come over here.” He seemed curiously calm as he motioned for her to come closer. She sat upon his knee in the wooden dining chair. He stroked her long blonde hair and it tickled her neck. “I love you so much, but I can’t have you lying to me, Ashley. We have to fix this.”

She could feel something poking her leg. She grinned, knowing his meaning. “I know how we can fix this, Daddy.” She leaned in and planted a slow, passionate kiss upon his lips. He seemed lost in the feeling for a moment before he pushed her back, his eye twitching with anger.

“You just think that is an easy fix, don’t you? You think I’m an idiot that you can screw to get your way?”
“N-no, it’s not like that!”
He pushed her up and forcefully unbuttoned her shorts, pulling them down and letting them fall to her ankles along with her panties. He tugged her hips until she stumbled forward and fell upon his knees. He shifted her into place and drew back his hand for a hard, swift slap across her firm rump. She tensed and screamed, putting her hands upon her stinging ass in an attempt to cover it. He pulled them aside, holding her wrists with one hand as he landed another heavy-handed strike.

Ashley whimpered as he continued. “Do you realize how much I hold back?” She lost count, no longer trying to prepare for the hits. “Don’t you see how hard it is not to rip your clothes off when I see you?” He hit one last time and brought her back to her feet. Her ass was cherry red, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Her father was normally a calm, collected man, but today she saw far more emotion than usual. He was breathing heavily, appearing concerned for her, but something else was hiding below his stern facade. “I was just going to offer my butt, Daddy.”
His expression went calm again. “You want that?” He unzipped his pants and fished out his engorged cock. “Fine, but I’m going in the front first.” He grabbed her hips and walked her forward until she was straddling the chair. She lowered herself and he guided himself into her blonde warmth. She felt the tip slip in with ease, as she was surprisingly excited. He squeezed her tender ass and she groaned, enjoying it.

“I love it when you’re rough with me, Daddy.” She moved her hips as she watched his face. “I’m your little slut.” He looked into her eyes as she ground her hips upon him. “Make me cum, Dad.”
He squeezed her hips and his eyes went wide. “Wait, wait.” He held her in place. “Stop!” She bit her lip as she waited for him to let her continue. She tensed down below and he hurriedly lifted her off. She watched his cock twitch, nearly to orgasm.
She reached forward and tweaked his nipple. He pulled back, putting a hand over his reasonably defined chest. “I don’t want you to finish too quickly.” She smiled and turned around, lowering her ass onto his shaft.

Again, the tip went in smoothly, but in that hole it caused her a lot more discomfort. She stopped just past the head and waited for the pain to subside. She cried out as he pushed upward, snaking his full cock into her unprepared backside. She tried to handle it, but gave up and jumped away, dancing in pain as he cracked a smile. He stood and pushed her over the table. “You said I could have your butt, so I’m going to take it.”

She felt his pulsing cock searching for her opening. The tip finally found a space and he fed it into her rump. He didn’t realize, however, that he aimed too low, slipping into her pussy. Her ass cheeks still ached as he started moving, pounding her with all his might. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pulled her upright. He’s getting close. I should tell him he’s not in my ass. Her mind was nearly lost in pleasure as he fucked her silly. This feels wonderful, though. I can’t make him stop now. She fought to think straight. Fuck it, what are the chances? “Fill me up, Dad.”
Her words sent him into a frenzy. He lifted her up, causing her feet to dangle as he slammed her. He pounded her for a few seconds more before he blew his load, filling her pussy with cum. An orgasmic wave washed over her, causing her to tremble with gratification.

Once it passed, she got up and pulled her shorts and underwear back into place and buttoned them as her father tucked away his manhood. “Ashley, I… I love you. You still have to talk to the therapist, but you can’t tell her about this, promise?”
“I won’t Dad.”
There was a long pause. “Did I… did I go too far?”
She smiled, feeling his sperm dripping into her underwear. “Of course not, it was fun.” Her ass was sore, but she didn’t want to make him feel bad.
He nodded. “Okay, just… please don’t lie to me honey.”

She agreed and headed to her room. She took off her clothes and removed her soiled underwear, jumping into the shower to clean up. She sprayed herself down there and felt assured that there was no chance anything remained. I love when he takes my ass, but letting him stay in the front is nice too. I wish we could do that more often. She touched herself as she recalled the recent sensations, moaning as she thought of her father getting her pregnant. God I’m dirty.

Betty stepped into the back office, glad that Adam was alone today. Her relief was quickly lost when she noticed he was holding an apple, grinning with confidence. “Ever had one of these up your pooper?”
“I’m done.”
“You can do it. I will prepare you a little bit, I promise.”
“No. I am done. I’m not letting you do any more to me.”
“I don’t think you understand how blackmail works.” His mood darkened.
“I can’t take any more and I don’t care. Tell the world and be branded as the pervy kid who was used by the cougar in the back of a grocery store. I am not doing any more with you. If you have a shred of decency then you will just let me go and no one will talk about this again.” She turned to leave and the boy launched the apple at the wall next to her.

“You are mine, you fat fucking bitch!”
He ran to her and grabbed her hair in a fit of rage. She yelped and slowly knelt on the ground as he tugged her down. She fished in her purse and found the black metal rod. She took it out and tapped the boys arm. It was enough to hurt him, but not enough to break anything.

Adam stopped suddenly, holding his arm, nearly crying. “What the hell?”
“I said leave me alone! Just let me go and live my life and you go and live yours! That’s all I want! I can’t take this sick game anymore!”

The door burst open. Betty was shocked to see her children sizing up the situation. “What are you two doing here?” Jack said nothing as he started to reach for the metal cylinder in her hand. “Jack, stop!” She was dumfounded when her son dropped his arm and stood motionless.
She looked to Karen, who appeared nervous. “Mom, be careful what you say when you hold that.”

“What do you mean?” Betty was obviously perplexed.
Her thoughts shifted to Adam as he held up his hands disarmingly. “Fine, you can live your shitty life and I’ll leave you alone.” He was uncharacteristically relaxed as he nudged past the family.

“Mom, just… hand me the rod.” Karen held out her hand expectantly.
Betty hesitated, finally offering her daughter the weapon. “Why are you even here?”
“We came to visit you and we heard a scream. Did he do anything to you?”
“No, I’m fine, but I hope he doesn’t bother me again.”
“I think you’ll be fine now, Mom. He said he’d leave you alone.”
“He’s lied before. I don’t trust him.”
“Mom, I have a very good feeling that he wasn’t lying.” Karen looked at the cylinder in her hand and her still stationary brother. “You can move again, Jack.”
He looked at them both, regaining awareness. “Let me see it.”

Karen squeezed the rod as she spoke. “Jack, let me keep this for now.” Jack put his arm down once again. “Mom, was that kid… doing you?”
“Not this time.”
Karen cocked her head. “So he was before today?” Betty didn’t answer. “How long?”
“A few months.”
“Wh-why?”
“He joined in once when Jason and I came back here. Over time he took over and things got weird. He threatened to make my life miserable.”
“Jesus, Mom, I can’t believe… Wait, how did Jake get involved?”
Betty was stunned for a moment before she shook her head angrily. “You saw, didn’t you? Adam brought them here.”
“Yeah, we saw the recording. We’ll take care of it.” She paused, giving a long look to her brother before turning back. “What do you mean ‘things got weird?’
“Adam put things in me.”
“Why would you let him do that?!”
“It was kind of nice at first, but he went too far.” She cast her eyes to her pregnant belly. “I miss it a little bit, but I knew it had to stop. He was getting too rough.”
“What kind of things?” Jack asked.
“Stuff from back here, fruits and vegetables. I made sure he cleaned them first.”

Karen saw the lopsided apple on the floor. She looked at the rod as she issued the command. “Mom, strip down and prepare your ass. Jack, wash a few of those smaller apples over there and take off your clothes too.” We’re going to have one more fling before we go. Nobody is back here now anyway. Karen locked the door before undressing. Once finished, Jack brought four cleaned fist-sized red apples to the prep table. You know what; I am going to try it too. Karen used some lotion and her fingers to stretch her backdoor.

Karen touched the command rod with her free hand. “Jack, put some lube on one of those apples and stick it in her ass.” Karen fit another finger into her rear as she spoke. “Mom, bend forward and take it.”

Betty bent down and grabbed her ankles. Her swollen belly hung low as her ass waited for the object. Jack pumped some lotion onto the fruit and slipped it between her cheeks. He held her hip as he pushed it deeper with his thumb. He wiggled his hand as it slowly disappeared into her ass. Betty clenched her eyes as the pain started. She struggled, begging him to go slower. Jack didn’t seem to care, as he paused to build up strength and popped the object into his mom’s ass.

Betty howled, jumping forward, trotting around the room with her hand over her ass, her stomach bouncing heavily with each step. “Fuck! It was too fast! Ow, ow, ow!”

She can take more. “Put another in her, Jack.”
Her brother grabbed another apple and slathered some lubricant over the top before walking up to his still recovering mother. She must not have been listening, as he acted as if he may hug her, but instead he forced a second apple into her filled ass. She tried to escape once she realized what was about to happen, but he held her firmly. She did not seem to be as pained by this one, but Karen could see it was still put in too quickly. She groaned, holding him close as she recovered.

Jack was excited from the beginning, but now his cock rubbed against her legs, obscured by her tummy. She pushed his chest, pulling free from his hold. “No, we are not doing that anymore, Jack!”

“Fine,” Karen interrupted, “you just sit over there then and wait for us to finish. Keep those in, though.” In agony, Betty shuffled to the office chair and carefully sat down. She put her hands upon her belly as she waited, watching with a strained expression.

Karen was able to fit all five fingers in her ass at this point. “Jack… put them in me now.” Karen commanded, turning to rest her belly upon the large wooden table as she leaned forward. Jack generously lubricated an apple and pushed it between her slippery ass cheeks. Her butt spread wide and a sudden pain came, mixing with her excitement. I can do this! Mom liked it, so the pain must be part of the fun! The apple pushed her apart even more before hitting the widest section. She reached down and pressed hard upon her clit, lessening the torment as the fruit slid into her hungry asshole.

She bucked, shaking the table as it moved into her bowels. Gasping and whimpering, she realized that she may had gone too far. Those hurt so much more than I thought! Jack pressed her forward, keeping her against the table as he used one hand to prepare the second apple. Oh, no, I have to stop him! I can’t… To her horror, she heard the clank of metal. The rod rolled off the table! She fought, trying to fight her brother away, but he had already hit the mark. He forced the apple in, pressing the other one farther into her guts. She whined as he held it in place, forcing her ass to retain the large objects.

She felt a warm appendage against her inner thigh. Jack popped his finger free only to replace it with his cock. “No, Jack, please!”
“I’ll be quick.” He pushed inside, finding a small nook beside the apples. He pressed in to the hilt, moving with slow strokes. I feel sick! Why the hell would I do this? She looked to Betty. Her nude, pregnant mother sat in the chair, upright with her jaw clenched. How is she able to take this?! Karen lamented.

Jack went faster. “Uhh, no, please stop, Jack. It’s too much!” Her brother ignored her pleas. He pumped her for a few seconds before she felt added warmth in her ass. His cock tensed as he filled her, each time pushing the apples upward painfully. He pulled out and she lazily stood upright. It hurts so much! She put a hand under her belly, unintentionally grazing her dripping pussy. The pain lessened for a moment and she knew what she had to do. I’m going to make this work. No going back now! She pushed a finger in her pussy and rubbed vigorously. Her whole body quaked, shaking the table as she hit climax.

It came and went faster than she liked, and the pain was back two-fold. She trotted to the garbage can and popped both apples out in quick succession. Jack, meanwhile, grabbed the command rod and brought it to her. She took it, shaking as she started cleaning herself up. “Mom, you can empty now. Jack, help clean us up.” I wish I could be in Ashley’s place right now. Karen groaned as she rubbed her belly. I don’t know why I thought that would be a good idea.

Women’s Equality Day

Standard

It had been months since she’d been abused by her mother and her so-called friend. Vanessa was pregnant; her stomach had grown out to a notable bump. She had gained weight, feeling tired and unmotivated. Her butt had become springy and her breasts swollen. She had frequent mood swings now, but she lived by herself and recently took time away from work. That had been a hard conversation with her boss, but he didn’t ask many questions, he just assumed that she had a one night stand that ended in a child. It was kind of true, she guessed. Money wasn’t a problem now, but she regretted ever having it. She mostly watched television and only went out to buy food or clothes. She had completely changed her wardrobe now, nothing from before fit anymore.

Her phone vibrated. “Come to the house, Laura is here for you to use. Don’t play nice.” She was hesitant, but she already knew what this captor was capable of and she wanted revenge. She locked up and headed to the place she hoped to never see again. She went inside warily. Laura was lying on her back in the middle of the floor wearing nothing except a blindfold and pair of vinyl shorts. Her stomach was huge, as were her breasts; they rested on either side, laden with milk. Her arms were handcuffed to the leg of the sofa. Vanessa hoped she would never get that large, she looked like a whale.

Laura lifted her head. “Who is there?”
“You bitch; I’m going to have triplets because of you.”
“Vanessa? I didn’t have a… choice, he made me! He was pumping me full of fertility drugs too.”
“I don’t care; you did this to me, not him!”
She saw an unmarked envelope on the table. Inside it read: ‘Vanessa, don’t injure her, but she’s yours to make feel all of the pain she’s caused you and her daughters. Some implements are available in the kitchen.’ Vanessa dropped the note and went to find what the note mentioned. She found a box filled with random items. She brought it out and placed it near Laura. Vanessa unfastened the vinyl shorts and slid them off. Her vagina was moist already. She lifted the couch slightly to free the handcuffs and rolled the burdened woman onto her stomach.

There was a plug in her backside; Vanessa pulled it out. “No, don’t!” Laura squirmed as something started to come out. Golf balls shot onto the floor. Laura couldn’t hold them without the plug.
“You had five in there?”
“No,” she panted, “he put six in there. The last one won’t come out!”
“Well, that’s too bad.” Vanessa rolled the remarkably clean balls away and reached into the box and brought out a baseball. She also grabbed a bottle of lube, which she used on the ball and her victim’s ass. Laura squirmed as she prepared her for the object and without warning she brought it up and pressed it in as hard as she could. The ball disappeared into Laura’s asshole with a pop. She bucked and squealed, but she was unable to push the ball back out. Laura eventually calmed down as the pain subsided. Vanessa rubbed her gently and she orgasmed after a minute. She attempted to push the ball out, but it was fruitless. Vanessa rubbed her all over, attempting to calm her. Laura gave up after a few tries.

Vanessa looked to the box again; she searched for a moment before pulling out a small deflated ball and the attached handheld pump. She used the lubricant on Laura’s womanhood, using a few fingers to stretch her.
“No, I can’t take any more! Get the ball out of my ass, please!”
Using more lube, she worked the ball carefully Into Laura’s vagina. Her victim struggled. Vanessa slapped her inner thigh hard. “Stop fighting me right now or I will make this worse, you shit!” Laura whimpered, but didn’t struggle.

Once the ball was fully inside she began to pump slowly. Laura groaned as it grew in her, each pump causing her to shake from side to side. Vanessa made sure to prolong this torment, each time drawing the plunger in and out slowly. She pumped about 14 times and then yanked on the pump, leaving the ball inside.

“Oh my god, get it out!”
“Good luck with that, you whore. You look pretty damn full now. Think of this as practice for popping out all those fucking kids.” Laura started to cry as she tried in vain to push the objects out of her. “I didn’t even want god damned kids. You ruined my body and left me to have a bunch of obnoxious, snot nosed bastard children! You deserve this!” Vanessa fumed.
“I didn’t want to, he made me!” She was sobbing now.
“Who the fuck is he? You better fucking tell me or I’ll ram more things into you!”
“He-he just sends me texts!”
“Who the fuck did this to you, then?”
“He made me blindfold myself before he came.”

Vanessa breathed deeply. She left Laura to look through the rooms, searching for some sort of clue. Laura was bawling, but she didn’t care. Upstairs she found a closet that contained Laura’s clothes and found her phone in the pocket. She skimmed the messages: most were between her and her children. The texts from her son, Aaron, were kind of creepy, but nothing important. She searched the other pockets and found another phone. She opened the first sent message: “Come to the house, Laura is here for you to use. Don’t play nice.” Her heart skipped a beat.

She continued reading. Texts had been sent to Maggie, Emma, Aaron, and her. She could only imagine the horrible things that had been happening to them over the year. She noticed none had been sent to Laura. She must be helping him more than Vanessa knew. She put the phone in her pocket and went back downstairs. Laura laid there, the balls still hidden in her orifices. “You fucking bitch, you were working with him all along!”
“No, I wasn’t!” She whimpered.
“Don’t lie to me, I found the phone!”
“What phone? I don’t know what you’re walking about!”
Vanessa removed her blindfold and held up the phone. “This one, you whore!”
“I swear I don’t know what you’re talking about; it’s not mine, I swear!”
Vanessa clenched her teeth and threw the phone onto the floor; she looked into the box. She brought out a mini can of soda, showing it to Laura. “Tell me the truth!”
Laura rolled into the fetal position as much as she could. “I don’t know!” She continued sobbing.
Vanessa breathed deeply and spread her cheeks as she lied there. She used a generous amount of lubrication and pressed the can against her fairly loose hole. Once she got it started it went in easily. She had to force the final part in, as it pushed against the baseball. Laura didn’t move much as she pressed it in, she simply wailed in grief.

“Tell me or I will just keep putting things into you, you whore! Eventually it will hit the babies and I bet that won’t be good for them, will it?”
She looked at Vanessa, tears streaming down her face. “Please don’t do that! I promise you, I don’t know w-whose phone that is, he must have put it there. I just know that a man has been doing this! I promise!”

Vanessa knew this was going nowhere. She didn’t believe her, but she didn’t want to hurt the children. She decided to help her remove the objects. Using her fingers, she spread Laura, trying to coax the ball out of her pussy. Her victim moaned and groaned each time she pushed. Vanessa tried spreading her butt instead, trying to open it enough for the can to move through. It took a moment of maneuvering until the can slid out and rolled on the floor. She set it aside and attempted to guide the baseball to the opening. She could feel it was pressed in farther due to the inflated ball in her vagina. After a fruitless attempt she put a few more fingers in and finally her thumb. Laura whined as her knuckles broke the threshold. Vanessa moved her hand carefully, feeling the slippery ball move as she tried to grab it.

“No, stop! It’s pushing them deeper! Please, please stop!”
“I have to get it out, just bear with me!”
Her hand was in up to her wrist. Vanessa slid her fingertips around the ball and pulled slowly. She felt the inflated ball in her vagina pressing upon the top of her hand. She used her knuckles to slide the baseball past it. She cautiously began to extract it, but just before it was halfway through Laura moved and it popped back in. She yelped and jerked away.

“Try pushing now.” Vanessa used two fingers to spread her asshole.
Laura cried as she pushed. Vanessa could see the ball moving forward, trying to move past her fingers, which held the hole apart. She pushed again and the wet baseball made a thump upon the floor. Laura panted heavily as she bawled.
“Good job, now the bigger one should come right out!”
Vanessa allowed her some time to recover. Her breasts and belly shook as she wept quietly. Vanessa felt bad, but then she remembered that this whole situation wouldn’t be happening if it hadn’t been for Laura. “Toughen up. I’m going to push a bunch of little bastards out of me because of you! I should just leave that one in there, you bitch!” Vanessa started to stand; Laura screamed, “Please don’t leave me, help me get this out, I’m begging you!”

Vanessa lowered herself again, wondering if she actually could coax it out. “Fine.” She pressed her fingers into her moist loins. She felt the ball, but couldn’t get her fingers around it. She brought her fingers to the edges and used both hands to spread Laura. She pulled as much as she could and ignored Laura’s whimpering. “Push!” The ball was visible, moving closer and closer. Then, suddenly, it came through and hit Vanessa’s belly. Laura bucked and wailed, grabbing her crotch. There was a large gooey spot in the center of Vanessa’s shirt now.

She went to the bathroom to wash it off. Removing her soiled shirt, she looked into the mirror. She had fallen so far; she used to be fit and muscular, now she was huge. She tried to focus on scrubbing her shirt, knowing her body would never be the same after the children. All of this happened because of that fucked up family! She left her shirt to dry.

She came back out to see her victim still lying there, too weak to move. A man knelt over her, holding her hand, looking horrified. He gave Vanessa a venomous look. “What the fuck did you do to her?”
“Who are you?”
“I’m her son!”
“Sh-she is the one doing this! I found her phone – it proves it!”
He rushed toward her and grabbed her before she could react. She tried to fight, but she wasn’t strong enough. He walked her into the bathroom and shut the door. “I know. I figured it out a few months ago. She doesn’t realize it, though.” He sat her on the closed toilet.
“What?”
“She has a dissociative identity disorder.” He paused, realizing she didn’t know what that meant. “A split personality. I read about it online. Every month Carl comes out.”
Vanessa’s mind swirled. “Carl?”
That’s what she calls herself when she’s like that. It’s our dad’s name. He was killed in a car accident; mom was depressed for a year straight because of it. Then, for some reason, she started getting better. We didn’t question why she would go out some evenings and not come back until the next day. So, about two more years passed; then mom started getting into arguments with Emma. My sister and I both moved out eventually and things seemed to be going okay, we talked about once a week. Then out of the blue my mom showed up on Valentine’s Day.

“What did she do to you?”
“S-she used me to get her pregnant.” He lowered his head, sighing. “I accepted it after a while and eventually I moved back home.”
“She raped you and you moved back in with her to raise bastard children?”
Aaron slapped her. “She isn’t well. I have to help her. Laura needs to play out sexual fantasies. Carl organizes them for her. I figured out the truth and I decided to help just before Easter.“

“How the fuck did forcing your sister to shove eggs up my ass and having me hop around town help her? How did allowing me to get raped and have bastard children help her?” She was trembling with anger.
“She was watching then. She needs these unique situations or she will snap. I had to step in to stop you on April Fool’s Day even though I knew that might not be the best for her.”
“Snap?! Best for her?! What the fuck is wrong with you? She should be in an asylum!”
“You’re one to talk. You enjoy torturing people. Just look what you did to her!”
“Fuck you; I’m not your mother!”
He slapped her again. “I didn’t see you returning the money.”
“You sick motherfucker!”
He slapped her harder this time. “You enjoy tormenting people. You like to see people suffer – time for payback.” He lifted her and nudged her into the living room. She struggled. “Stop fighting or I will start punching you in the stomach.” She stopped, giving a dangerous glare. “See, you do want those kids. Just accept what we do and everything will be alright.” He helped her remove her pants.

Laura’s eyes opened as she lied there. “Hi, baby.” It was barely louder than a whisper.
“I love you, mom.” Aaron moved Vanessa into the room and brought her down to her hands and knees. “Now, Vanessa, I’m just going to put two things in you and then you will be even, okay? You can pick if you’d like. We can help you if you help us. He will do something terrible if we don’t do this.”

She started to protest, but she knew it was pointless. Vanessa looked to Laura, lying broken, but still smiling. This was just her sick, twisted way of coping. She had lost the man who loved her and embraced her fetishes; this was her mind’s way to get release. Aaron knew all of this and loved her anyway. Vanessa knew they would help her; all she had to do was play along and endure their torture. She needed their support, there was no alternative. She sighed sadly, “Just pick something.”

Aaron grabbed the inflatable ball that she had used on Laura earlier. He let the air out and used some lube on her butt. She tried to relax, “Prepare me a little first.” He put a finger in and worked it around, followed by a second digit. “Put more in, I don’t want it to get stuck in there.” Shortly he had all of his fingers in her. He spent a few minutes loosening her, pressing in and out. She waited complacently. He slid the deflated ball into her ass. He began pumping; she felt the pressure growing as he inflated it quickly. She lost track after the 18th pump. “Stop, please!” He pulled the tube out, leaving the obstruction in her. She whimpered, unable to do anything about it.

She looked back to see him holding a small aluminum baseball bat. “No way, I can’t take that!”
“This will help loosen you so that can come out. It won’t be so bad.”
She sighed. “Fuck. Just do it.” He pressed the larger end into her, turning it slowly. Gasping, she felt a pop. It slid in and pressed the ball deeper. She clenched her eyes and balled her fists upon the floor. “Fuck, it hurts so much!”
“Now you know how she feels.” He sped up, pounding her ass with the bat. She was crying, just wishing it would end soon. Then there was a sharp pain as she felt the ball inside her break. She jumped forward, crumpling onto the floor bawling. She felt hollow, unable to think straight. He knelt next to her, rubbing her back. Tears blurred her vision. She truly felt broken.
Aaron look mortified, “I am so sorry, that wasn’t meant to happen!”
“Oh fuck, that hurt so much.” She mumbled. He rubbed her shoulder, trying to comfort her. After a couple of minutes her crying tapered.
“You all right? That was a cheap ball, I’m sorry.”
“Well it’s not meant to be rammed into someone.”
“Well, next time I can get a metal ball and a ramrod and pack your ass like a cannon.”
She smiled, in spite of everything. She knew it made no sense, but she kind of liked him. She noticed the bulge in his pants; irrationally, she reached out and rubbed it. She turned over and pulled his belt. There was a moment of uncertainty as he looked into her eyes. He unzipped his pants and moved himself closer. They lay side by side as he entered her. Her ass was incredibly sore, but she tried to ignore it as he slid into her moist vagina. He held her close as he pressed in and out. Her baby bump nestled between them. She tightened around his cock, which caused him to pulse inside of her. She watched his face as she felt the warmth shooting inside.

She hugged him tightly, looking over his shoulder to see Laura, still lying as she had been, watching them with a tired smile. They were crazy, but her life was changing and there was no turning back now. Vanessa closed her eyes and focused on the strong man enveloping her. He could support her and she needed that now more than ever. For a fleeting moment she felt loved and she didn’t want to think about anything else.