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.

Belly Play

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“You fucked Hayley?”
“N-no, I just…” He paused. “Just once.”
“Jesus, she’s been wanting Dad for years.” She looked to Dillon.
“Why do you hang around her then?”
Karma shot him an angry glare. “Because she is a good friend in spite of it!” She cocked her head. “You need to keep it in your pants until we swap back and hope that nothing comes of that.”
“You need to remember your place here.” Kevin took a handful of her substantial breast, squeezing and following her as she pulled away. “If you want your bodies back then you will do whatever we ask.”
Dillon perked up, balling a fist in anger. “You keep your fucking hands off her!”

Isabel diffused the situation, catching Kevin’s attention and directing him to the other room. “You can’t just ruin their lives for money… Kevin.” They spoke in whispers.
“Why not? They’ll figure it all out after we’re gone. Love finds a way.” He grinned.
“This is serious. We can’t have any more fuck-ups. We get the money and we get them back to normal, remember the plan.”
“The money I found… The money they have stashed… It’s not enough. We need to be having some fun to make it worth our time.”
“We agreed to extort a few people and maintain their livelihood. So far we basically wrecked one family and I don’t want to see it happen again. That causes us all trouble. We’re not the only ones who know the ring exists.”
“I knew this thing was too good to last.” He scoffed. “You’re too afraid to enjoy yourself.”
She realized he was talking about the two of them. “It was a fun fling between us, but we both have bigger plans.” Isabel looked away, shaking her head. “Just go to their place and stay the night with your daughter. Don’t do anything to draw attention and we’ll switch everything back in the morning. Have sex with his wife if you have to, but don’t do something we’ll regret.” He gauged his understanding. “We can find someone else after for you to have your fun with, okay?”
“Fine.”

Isabel and Karma remained at the hotel while Kevin and Dillon went to their house. Even with some coaching from the former owner of his body, Kevin had trouble acting like a pampered white dentist from the suburbs. His wife talked about random happenings throughout the day as she cooked dinner. He read the news on a tablet, trying not to do anything conspicuous.

The woman was tall with a darker complexion and highlighted brown hair. With natural looking makeup, manicured eyebrows, and bright red fingernail polish; she wasn’t beautiful, but she certainly looked good. She had a broad smile that showed her immaculate teeth, and her deep chestnut eyes showed a passionate spirit. Armana. He recalled what Dillon had told him. She is fun, but she can become a bitch in an instant.

He felt his phone buzzing, and again he ignored the call from Hayley. No matter how many times you try, I don’t give a shit! He talked with his wife as they headed to the bedroom for the evening. Stepping behind her as she brushed her teeth, he attempted to feel her ample breasts. She shrugged aside his advance with an irritated glance from the mirror. He went back into the bedroom, changing into pajamas as she finished. She came in wearing a thin t-shirt and bright blue panties. Crawling into bed, she took her phone, opening a social media site. She showed no interest as he touched her warm thigh, and he ran his hand lower, watching for her reaction.

The woman’s stare was filled with anger and disgust. “Do not!”
“Come on, why not?”
“I don’t feel like it tonight.”
“When was the last time we had sex?” He asked, guessing it had been a while.
“What does that matter?” He reached to touch her breasts again, but she swatted him away and guarded her chest. “Stop it right now!” She jumped out of bed. “Remember what I told you last time? I am not your fucking toy! You’re sleeping on the couch tonight!” She glared, pointing to the door. “Go!”

Kevin thought about how easily he could have his way, but Isabel’s words rang in his mind. He left without a word, finding some high-end whiskey in the kitchen. He sat in the dimly lit living room, sipping the smooth beverage as he tried to repress his urges. He finished a few glasses when a tap came on the sliding door. Hayley gave a hurt glare as she waited outside.

“You can’t be here!” He opened the door with ire.
“So you just fuck me and throw me away?”
“That shouldn’t have happened. I’m too old for you.”
“I don’t care!” The moonlight illuminated her fair skin. “Should I tell your wife about our fling?”
He yanked her inside, speaking in a hushed tone. “You will not blackmail me, you little bitch.” Scare her and go back to your drink, then you can get away from this situation.
“I just want you… Can’t we do it again?”
Her sad expression was almost comical, but it certainly worked on him. Why do I give a shit? Fuck her tonight and tomorrow the other guy can deal with it.

Kevin grabbed Haley’s smaller chest, and she smiled as he groped her. He closed the door and brought her to the bathroom, locking the door. A thought crossed his mind as he watched the girl stripping eagerly. Maybe I can make you stop harassing this guy and get my way. He slipped a finger into her wet slit, moving it gently as he watched her. I’ll make you suffer like I did! He stopped and stepped to the shower.

“I want to try something different with you.” He unscrewed the shower head, offering the hose to her. “Put this up your butt.”
“Wh-what?” She was confused by the proposition. “Why?”
“I want to see you bigger.” I’ll make her regret coming here tonight! “Go on.” He urged.
“You want to see me… with a belly?” She deliberated before taking the hose. “You want me to look pregnant?” A smile crept across her face. “I’ve never had an enema before!”

She’ll change her mind once we start. He directed her to lubricate the hose and ease it up her ass. She gasped as he turned on the flow, balling her fists and stepping side to side as water trickled into her ass.

“It feels so weird!”
“Keep quiet.” He increased the flow.
“Holy crap, it feels so weird!” She spoke softly. “It feels kind of nice.” He pushed the handle farther. She moaned as she accepted the enema, holding her belly as she leaned forward. Closing her eyes, she bit her lip, breathing quickly as she endured the sensations. Kevin watched as the girl writhed with pleasure, shifting as her belly expanded.

She’s fucking enjoying it! He went to his knees, moving between her legs as she stood. Let’s see how it feels after you cum, you slut. He slipped his tongue into her slit, tasting her as he explored. She gasped loudly, grabbing his hair as she pushed her hips forward. Passion was building and she quickly approached orgasm.  He felt the wetness increase and he felt her grip tighten. He pulled away, looking up to see her startled look. Hayley’s expression turned to disappointment as she tensed, twitching with a violent, ruined orgasm.

“What the hell? Why did you do that?!” She convulsed with aftershocks.
He smiled as he got up. “It’s your fault for coming so fast.”
She rolled her eyes, still agitated. She rubbed his crotch before unzipping him and slipping his cock out. “I guess so, but I can keep going.” Her stomach gurgled as she directed him onto the edge of the bathtub.

The girl’s distended belly was warm and damp as she pressed it against him. She straddled him, forcing him to lean backwards as he held onto her squishy ass. It went in easily, pushing up into her tight hole. She worked her hips and he enjoyed it immensely, eventually feeling his own orgasm building. He held her in place, causing her to stop the motion. You can stop here – just pull out and shoot it on her huge belly.

“We can’t, I can’t cum in you again.”
“It’s fine, what are the chances?”
“No!” He spoke sternly.

She ignored him with a devious smile, using her heavy frame to keep him in place. She rocked back and forth, loving the feeling as his cock reached her innermost depths. He squeezed her hips painfully hard, but she continued with determination. In a last, desperate attempt, he jammed two fingers up her ass alongside the hose. Hayley gasped and pulled forward, but he realized too late that she enjoyed the feeling. She rode him even harder and it was too much to resist.

He grunted as he felt himself pass the point of no return. Kevin pulled upward with the fingers in her ass and gripped her tit with his other hand. He lost himself in her movements and finally let his cock unload into her audibly wet opening. She squeaked loudly, driving down upon his cock. Haley beamed, loving the feeling of his cum coating her insides. They slowed to a stop, and once finished he backed her away.

She groaned, showing immense pain as she found balance. Her tummy was swollen and tight now, making loud gurgling noises. Hayley finally regretted taking so much water. She reached past him to stop the water flow, but froze as the door opened to reveal his disgusted wife.

Armana closed the door as she charged ahead. “You piece of filth! What the hell are you doing to her?” Hayley was scared, nervously pulling back, continuing to fill. A glob of sperm dripped to the floor, making Armana even more upset. “You… You’re cheating on me in our house?!” She balled a fist. “You motherfucking piece of fucking trash!” She took a swing, but he grabbed her hand and twisted her wrist hard.

He pulled her closer, making sure she couldn’t hurt him. “If you’d put out a little more often this wouldn’t be a problem!” She struggled; she was strong, but he knew how to keep her under control. Slipping her pajama bottoms down, Kevin spanked her bare ass hard. “You’re going to calm down now or I will make you calm down!” She shifted defiantly, kicking his shin with her heel.

With a sigh, he reached over and yanked the running hose from Hayley’s ass. The timid blonde girl whimpered, buckling as she tried to retain the large volume of water. He brought the tube up and poked it into Armana’s comfy posterior. She gasped, jerking wildly as he fed the running hose up her ass. He reached back and pushed the water flow higher as he held her from behind. Damp and pained, her struggling calmed over time and soon she only shifted uncomfortably in his arms.

Hayley was still stunned by the situation, uncertain of how to proceed. She was clearly hurting, sweating while supporting herself against the countertop. Her belly appeared pregnant and ready to pop. She was straining to stand, breathing laboriously. I could tell her to empty, but I kind of like seeing her suffer. I mean it took long enough to get through to her.

His wife’s pajama bottoms grew damp as she let some leak. In response, Kevin rammed the hose a few pushes deeper, making her squeak with pain. Her belly was growing nicely and she was approaching Hayley’s size quickly. He turned her around carefully, no longer restraining her.
“If you touch that hose then I will hold you down and ram it deeper, understand?” She gave a sheepish nod, begging for him to stop. He tried to open her legs for a little fun, but she started crying, nudging him away. “Fine, you can fill while I fuck her, you snobbish bitch.” I’m all in it now.

He patted Haley’s hip before directing her downward. Her inflated belly and modest tits hung low as she put her hands on the floor and bent her knees. She waited awkwardly as he took hold of her hip. She bent over looking back with concern as he guided his cock between her damp cheeks. He took a few tries before the tip slipped deeper, and by her shrill cry, he knew he was in her full ass. He drove in, making the poor girl beg as she endured the rough entry. Pushing in all the way, he made her ass flatten against him.

“You psycho piece of trash!” His wife called as she filled submissively behind them. “You will regret this, I guarantee it!”

He glared at the angry, tormented woman as he plowed the overfilled girl. Hayley’s stomach swayed and gargled, slapping against her thighs as it moved. She was choking back tears as she tried to retain her fill. Kevin wasn’t making it easy, however, ramming in harder and harder as he continued. She pleaded and he finally decided to pull out, laughing as a spurt of clean water shot out.

Watching his filling wife, Kevin brought her to her knees and walked Hayley backwards. Armana resisted, but he pressed her face into Hayley’s pale ass. “Put your tongue in her.” He commanded. Armana tried to pull back, but he held her neck and the other girl’s hip, keeping them connected. “Drink and I’ll stop the flow!” Armana’s eyes darted from side to side until she finally accepted her fate. Hayley whimpered as the woman opened her ass. “Go ahead, let it out.” Hayley was hesitant, but she was at her limit. She finally gave in and gave a hard push.

Armana gave muffled screams as she drank the enema, allowing some water to run down her chin. Her struggling calmed after the first few gulps and soon she was drinking at a steady pace, swallowing it almost entirely. He let her pull back to breathe for a moment before pushing her back into place. Her stomach swelled as tears ran down her cheeks. The defiant woman was broken, still drinking from the young girl’s ass as he took his hands away.

He finally stopped the shower, pulling the hose with a slow, firm motion. Armana squawked as she jumped up, following the hose as he tugged. Without warning he yanked it free, sniggering as she lurched forward, desperately trying to stop the water blasting from her ass. She pinched the flow after a moment, begging as he got behind her and pushed his cock into her squeezing asshole. She tried to pull away, but he followed with hard, deep strokes. She screamed, pleading loudly as he pumped her filled ass. Hayley stepped in to comfort her, pressing their stomachs together as she rubbed her shoulder.

Armana reached back and slapped his chest. All that water in her and she’s still fighting. He pushed painfully deep before pulling out and guiding it into her unprepared pussy. Armana slapped him repeatedly, but he was already blasting inside of her. She finally pulled aside, scowling as she gripped her distended belly. “Good thing I’m on birth control again, you dirty fuck!” She tried to hide her agony.

Angry, Kevin reached down and jabbed a finger into her slit, pulling a handful of his sperm out. “She’s not, though.” He brought it to Hayley’s trimmed pussy and stuffed it in with his finger. Armana watched with stunned silence as the girl moaned, holding his wrist in place excitedly.

The door behind him creaked open, causing them all to quiet. He turned to find Dillon holding a pistol, shaking as she took aim. He held out a calming hand. “Wait. Think this through-“ Kevin’s words were cut off by a loud pop. Dillon fired another shot, both hitting him center mass. He looked down with confusion, falling as she approached.

“You sick son of a bitch.” The true Kevin spoke though Dillon’s mouth as she stood above him. “I don’t give a shit, you need to be put down.” Her harsh words were contradictory to her high-pitched voice. “You ruined our fucking lives and I will not let you do any more!”

Kevin fumbled, taking the ring from his pocket and slipping it onto his bloody finger. He used all of his strength to reach up and take her hand. After the switch the man finally realized how the swapping process worked. Kevin, now back in his own body, put up his hand as Dillon raised the pistol and shot again.

She looked to the two inflated women who stood in absolute horror, quiet with shock. Without a word, Dillon wrenched the ring from the man’s lifeless hand and made her way outside. Why can’t things just go smoothly for once? She ignored the screaming coming from the house as she walked. I could just disappear. What are the chances she’d find me again? Dillon inspected the ring in her palm. It would be easy to change bodies and be off the radar… but, she isn’t the only one looking for this damned thing. She huffed as she made the long walk back to their hotel. Isabel turned to her impassively, waiting for an answer.

“Yeah, we have a little problem.”

Rikku’s Passenger

Standard

Birds sang as the crystal blue water trickled through the nearby brook. White, fluffy clouds hung upon the brilliantly blue sky. The scene was idyllic, unnaturally beautiful as the two teenagers ran around a tree. The unknown boy came to a stop, huffing as he smiled.

“What’s wrong? Getting tired already?” The girl’s golden-blonde hair had a high-set ponytail and multiple braids. Grass and dirt stained her sleeveless orange shirt and green short-shorts. Her exposed midriff was trim and flat, and her long legs propelled her away from the tree. The girl gave a friendly smile, her swirled green eyes showing care.

“Kind of, we have to get back home!” The boy looked to the sky. “We have to start back soon or my dad will kill me!”
“We have to go into the cave first.”
“Rikku, we don’t have time! We have to get the ship ready.”
“Sure we do. The ship isn’t leaving until the morning anyway!” She trotted down the path, following the stream as it wound through the wooded area. The boy grumbled as he followed along. She hopped along some exposed rocks in the waterway, balancing as she danced atop the dry sections. They came to a partially obscured cave entrance and she didn’t hesitate to head inside.

“Rikku, come on!” There was a long silence. “Rikku? I’m serious!” The boy squinted, looking into the darkness.
Hurried footsteps came before Rikku jumped from the shadows. “Sorry, we have to take care of something!” She grabbed his shoulders. “Stay back, I’ve got this!” She readied her claws as she turned to face what came.
“What are you talking-”

A green blob appeared from the darkness, thrusting a section of its body outward to grab both of their legs. The ooze split apart and flowed around them, having two blobs encasing their bodies from the waist down. The slimes brought them inside and down to a naturally lit stone shelf. They struggled, but it was holding tightly. Their clothes parted and floated outward silently, disintegrating before their eyes. The pouch holding her knives also vanished into a mist.

“Just a little setback!” Rikku struck the top of the slime with her claws, but only a small ripple rolled out along its translucent skin. It sent out a pseudopod, covering her claws, disintegrating them as well. Her front and back opening grew wider as the creature parted her legs. Her slim stomach puffed out, accepting the creature’s body as it slowly invaded her. She hit the creature with her bare hand, but it was in vain.

“It’s going inside me! Grab one of those pointy rocks over there!”
The dark-haired boy frantically tried to find a makeshift weapon, but he couldn’t reach. “It’s too strong!” He screamed and flailed his arms. “It’s going in me too!”

Rikku looked around, reaching for a stalactite that hung above. She snapped a chunk off, using it to stab the creature that enveloped her. Her attack grazed aside, sending the stone to skitter along the rock beside them. A small spark jumped as the stones clashed, causing the ooze to quiver and pulled away. She took another hanging stone and scraped it along the wall, the sparks making the creature let go of her entirely.

She stood with her hand upon her hip, feeling full as her expanded belly housed a large portion of the slime. Naked from the waist down, only her orange shirt remained and it too was dissolved around the bottom. Her soft, youthful skin remained unblemished as she waddled closer. She put a hand on her expanded stomach, feeling it move.

“Ugh, so much!” She looked at the boy who was far larger. The slime had reformed and was entering the boy as he watched her, making his belly grow at a phenomenal pace. “Oh no! I’ll help!” She moved heavily, striking the stone floor to create a spark, but it was too late. The final remnant of the goo disappeared into the living vessel. They stood, awestruck by the encounter for a time.

“We have to get home!”
“I can’t bring you home like this!”
“My parents will know what to do, just help me!”
“But-“
“We are going home!”
“Ugh, geez, okay, okay!” She took his arm over her shoulder and they both crawled up to the cave’s entrance. They moved slowly and carefully, feeling their bellies rumbling as the creature shifted inside. They made it back to the stream when the boy pushed her onto her back. Rikku planted her butt into the soft grass, unable to close her legs with her bulging tummy. Without warning the boy jumped atop her, pinning her beneath his mass.

“What are you doing?!”
His hard cock nudged against her pussy. “I can’t help it, I have to!”
“You get off of me this instant!” She struggled to push him away, but it only allowed him to penetrate her. It was unexpectedly wet down there as he moved and when he was all the way in she felt something moving.

“I can’t stop it!” He cried out.
“What the-“ The boy’s cock swelled inside her painfully, making way for the fluid. “It’s going in me again! Stop it!”
“I can’t!” He tried pulling away, but his shaft was completely stuck, pumping her full of the thick ooze.

The couple grunted and writhed, trying to pull apart from the forced embrace. They stopped as they realized his belly was shrinking as hers expanded. She took more and more, growing huge with the inhuman pregnancy. Rikku dug her hands into the soft soil, screaming as her inflating midsection folded her shirt backwards.

She suddenly went silent as the sides of her stomach rolled onto the ground, rumbling as the final portion of creature travelled into her. The boy was finally allowed to separate from the burdened girl. He fell backward, looking at her long, spread legs. He was still hard and she wasn’t able to stand.

“Uh, can I?”
“What?” She craned her neck to see the horny boy looking at her. “No! Help me scare this thing out!”
“I was already doing it, just let me… for a minute.” He crawled closer, moving above her distended belly.

“No! Do not go back-“ He already slipped back in. “Ugh, stop, it feels weird.” The boy ignored her, moving slowly and deliberately. “Get out of there right now!” She pushed against his shoulders, inadvertently causing it to tense upon him. The boy paused, staring into her eyes before she felt it moving down there. “What happened?”
“I couldn’t-“ He gasped with delight.
“Ew, it’s warm this time. Did more slime go in me?”

The boy got to his feet, looking at her with worry. “Rikku, I have to go get my dad. We’ll come back to help you, I promise!”

Before she could answer he was already running through the stream. She punched her stomach angrily, but that only made the creature push outward, causing her immense pain. She grumbled, laying her head back into the grass, looking at the scattered white clouds. “Ugh, well, at least it’s a nice day.”

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!”

Overwhelming Odds

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“A rock?” She scrutinized the text etched into the tablet. “Make a wish?” She looked around, seeing if this was some sort of prank. She couldn’t see anyone watching and the envelope was unmarked. She rolled her eyes with a smile. “I wish I could live forever!” She gasped as the stone puffed out of existence. “Maybe it worked.” She shrugged at the thought. “I’m not about to test it, though!” She pushed the idea from her mind and continued preparing.

Kaylin inspected herself in her personal mirror. Admittedly, she could be vain, but she was a celebrity amongst the Argent Crusade and appearance mattered as much as faith. She brushed her shoulder-length, golden-blonde hair aside. Her wide-set, azure eyes were accented by a limited amount of makeup, while her large lips and immaculate skin needed no augmentation. She was young and had a familiar beauty; it made many boys forlorn that she took the mantle of a holy warrior.

She called her gryphon and took flight. It was one of the many gifts she received from her older, celibate tutors. They adorned her with the highest quality armor, making sure her entrancing looks weren’t robbed at an early age. They can’t have me, but I’m sure they do sinful things in their minds! She diverted to an unusual sight, circling above a forsaken and an orc doing something obscene. She was appalled to see that the fleshy mound they defiled was an immobile blood-elf. The mace and equipment lying nearby indicated that the corpulent woman was a paladin.

Unsure why they opted for such a public indecency, Kaylin decided to intervene. She dropped behind the orc, striking him twice with her two-handed great axe. He dropped easily, as he wasn’t wearing any armor. The undead monk paralyzed her and darted away. She broke away from the effect with her divine shield, chasing him down and stunning the undead man. She blasted him with holy magic and struck him truly dead within moments.

She heard the grunt of a troll as he landed in front of her. With her abilities cooling down, Kaylin had to endure the shadow spells for a time as the priest chased her. Her skin felt flush as she circled back to her landing spot, healing herself before approaching the immense, naked blood elf. The troll paused the attack to put shadow mend on his ally, laughing as her rosy cheeks bulged momentarily. The elf’s body shook in pulses as weight collected upon her enormous frame.

The priest recast his spells upon Kaylin as she ran at him. She was able to stun him before he could retaliate, and with holy magic and her axe, she cut him down quickly. She felt her chest and backside tightening against the close-fitting armor. He must have used inscriptions to enhance his spells. They ticked away as she turned to the blood elf, lying on her back.

Her face showed only frustration as she regarded Kaylin. The elf’s long eyebrows dipped into scowl as her glowing green eyes followed along. Her bright, reddish-orange hair was tangled and matted in some areas. Her pursed lips opened to speak foreign words that certainly weren’t friendly. Kaylin’s view shifted to her immense body, which expanded outward in the grass. Her humongous breasts sagged to the sides, but still managed to have a good form. Her pink nipples pointed upward, accentuated by her pale skin. Her stomach was the dominant feature, as it rose high and outward, pinning her beneath the weight.

She was resting on a log, however, and her special place was still within reach. With her thick legs open, Kaylin could see the trimmed red strip peeking from the shadow. The orc had used it, and her opening was still wide and wet. Kaylin felt pity for the fallen paladin, knowing that such an appalling display would surely cast her out of the light’s favor. Still, she felt she should offer the woman assistance.

“I am going to get something to cover you.” Kaylin spoke slowly.
“Tal anu’men no Sin’dorei!” The girl grumbled.
“I will return-“

The big woman’s fat arm arose, sending a holy bolt directly into Kaylin’s chest plate. She tumbled backward, landing hard upon her face. She felt an immense pain upon her chest and quickly detached the connections for the breastplate. The armor dropped to the ground and she was horrified to see her normally subdued breasts were larger and rounder, pressing her undershirt outward. She had always wanted a larger bust size, but this felt so abrupt.

“How on Azeroth-“ Kaylin grabbed her hefty boobs while looking at the mountain of the woman. “What gave you such power?”
The blood elf smirked as she spoke something incoherent. She sent out a magical judgment and laughed as Kaylin took the impact and her chest expanded again. The light shirt pulled painfully tight before tearing along the sides. Within moments the shirt tore completely, sending tatters flying as her big breasts settled into place. Her bosom was now larger than she liked, but she was certain she would be envied by women and men alike. She jumped with glee, her round boobs bouncing as she danced with delight.

The blood elf spat, saying some harsh words as her eyes narrowed. Kaylin covered her chest and turned away. “No more!” She bent down to gather her unclasped armor and she felt another strong blast snap her behind. More tightness built in her rump as she stumbled away. Her butt pinched in the close-fit leg-guards and she hastily undid the straps. Another snap of a spell pushed her forward, and it was difficult to remove her bottoms. She struggled for a time, trying desperately to slide them past her wide hips.

Frustrated, she turned at the wrong time, receiving another holy blast in her midsection. She screeched as her perfect stomach bulge outward. In a fit of rage, she raised her axe and dropped it on the woman’s belly. A divine shield stopped it, allowing the woman to recharge her spells. The shield faded and two powerful retaliation blasts knocked Kaylin onto her big butt. The leg plates came undone, falling to pieces beneath her as she fell.

Her belly was massive now, appearing to be grossly pregnant. Kaylin was in tears as she looked upon her once gorgeously trim body, which was now swollen and chubby. She rolled to her side, watching her heavy tits hang low as she hefted herself upright. The other woman repeated a term, holding her hand out.

“Stop?” Kaylin questioned. “Why didn’t you stop, you witch?”
The blood elf spoke long sentences of unintelligible terms. She waved her full arms along her immense body, grabbing her fleshy breasts angrily before shrugging.

Kaylin had no idea what she meant. She called her gryphon and waited for its descent. Once the beast landed, she shuffled closer. Her leggings stretched and pulled with each step, hugging her fat ass as it shifted. She crawled upon the gryphon and laid precariously atop its back. The beast let out a shrill cry as it tried to fly. It tried again with more momentum, but she lost her grip. Kaylin slid onto the ground awkwardly, seeing her mount ascending without her. She called for it to return, but it flew away without regard.

“What is happening here?” A foul-looking undead woman dismounted nearby. “You two seem to be having some… problems.” The blood elf howled a number of sharp words at the forsaken priest. “Don’t mind her, she is just a little bit sour from her new size. I’ve met Vivian before.” Her damaged jaw shifted, making Kaylin uncomfortable.

“How am I able to understand you?”
“I have abilities, deary.” She grinned, allowing a pungent odor to escape her lips. She spoke a phrase and looked to the substantial blood elf.
“Why must you fools hover around me? I will dispatch every single Alliance member if it will reverse this!” The obscenely large woman wobbled as she yelled.
“How am I able to understand-“ Kaylin stopped as the elf’s eyes widened. “Can you-“
“Yes, I can hear you now, you child!” She crinkled her nose in disgust. “Have all of your people leave this area or I shall kill you.”
Kaylin scoffed. “I am no child and you’re not in any shape to threaten me.”
“You’ve seen what I can do. My magic doesn’t seem to harm you, but you expand with each hit. How many more can you take?”
Kaylin’s eyes grew larger before she turned to run. Her meaty thighs and weighted frame limited her speed. A holy shock dropped her, sending her forward to land on her belly. Her ass widened as she rocked to a stop.
“You can’t take another! Come back or I will make you into a disgusting oaf!”

Kaylin lifted herself and walked her frumpy frame back to her attacker. She regarded the undead woman once again. “What sort of treachery is this? Are you to blame for her abilities?”
“Of course not.” The undead woman smiled as best as she could. “I am Grenda, and you are…?”
“She is just an idiotic corpse who enjoys watching me suffer!” Vivian snapped. “She is of no use!”

Kaylin offered her name, uncertain why she would even speak to such a questionable creature. She may even be reviled by her commanding officers for conferring with the undead monstrosity, but she had an uncle who was raised for the forsaken army and it wasn’t their fault that someone forced them to live again. The Crusaders were more progressive than the members of the Dawn had been, so there may be hope. “How do we fix this?”
“I got a tablet that granted a wish…” She paused at Kaylin’s expression. “You did too?”
“Yes! I wished to live forever, but why would it do this to me?” She grabbed her love handles and shook her expansive tummy. “This doesn’t help at all!”
“It’s from my attacks – they make you bigger. For me, I wished to kill the Alliance outside of town, but I already did that.”

“Interesting.” Grenda shrugged. “Who knows how far out it meant? The enemies are always passing around town.” She eyed the bulky human girl as they contemplated. Grenda lifted her arms and cast a few spells. Unprepared, Kaylin tried to cast a retribution spell, but the priest was already out of range. She gasped as her already weighty body pulsed, growing larger and wider as the spells ticked away.

“Why would you do that?!”
“Just seeing what happened. I’ll be back.” The priest summoned her mount and flew away.
“There has to be a way to fix this!”
“I’ve been here for hours. My guildmates couldn’t help, or didn’t want to. They all left now, though.”
Kaylin recoiled at the thought. “Your guildmates were the ones… doing you?”
Vivian’s thick cheeks shook as she nodded. “They helped themselves and I couldn’t do a thing to stop them. Thank you for ridding me of those dogs!”

They discussed how to fix their predicament, deciding that Kaylin would have to direct all Alliance troops out of the region for a short time. Before she could start the trek back to town, however, she heard something approaching. She stopped and turned to see the priest leading a giant, shirtless man with greenish skin. He slowly charged after her, his braided beard bouncing as he sluggishly tried to catch the elusive forsaken woman.

“She’s leading him here!” Vivan sent out a judgment as the vrykul man approached, but it didn’t faze him. In fact, it drew him to her. Seeing her gargantuan tits, the man’s expression changed from anger to lust. He undid his pants and stepped around the mound of woman before him. Kaylin struck at the man, but it grazed aside harmlessly. The giant flipped Vivian over and took her ankles, pulling her closer along the grass. He was about to force himself in when he suddenly halted and turned to Kaylin.

She could see Grenda was channeling a mind control spell. She was out of range of Kaylin’s spells as the giant man stepped closer and pointed his hefty cock at her face. The plagued vrykul’s cock was nearly as long as her full arm and a fair bit thicker. He had an unpleasant aroma, but he did not ask for her approval. He took her blonde hair and forced her to suck the tip of his shaft. She opened her mouth as wide as it would go, feeling the massive cock pushing down her throat. She was only able to take a small portion as he popped it in and out. She thought he was going to continue like this, but to her surprise, he rammed it deeper.

Her throat opened painfully wide as the shaft forced more than halfway down. She slapped his thighs with her heavy arms, but he was far stronger, holding her in place as he continued pushing. She was frantic as he went deeper, and she could see the curly tuft of pubic hair coming closer. The sensation was unsettling, feeling his massive shaft poking against the opening in her stomach. He paused for a moment as she tried to evade the intrusion. The giant let go of her head, but before she could pull off he grabbed her fleshy ass and pulled her upward.

She made comical noises as she tried to stop the inevitable. He rammed her upward and she felt the tip of his cock push into her belly. She felt oddly calm as the pain turned to numbness. The man grunted and her pain returned as his cock swelled inside her, delivering huge amounts of cum as he squeezed her ass. He lifted her outward and she could feel her stomach sagging as he blasted huge amounts of sperm directly into her belly. He sat her on her knees and had to tug his cock from her constricted esophagus.

He was still eager and erect. Popping out of her mouth, he turned to the immobile blood elf. Now lubricated, he moved into position and lowered himself upon her. He put his cock between her vast ass cheeks and drove in. He did not slow as she shrieked. The priest mentally forced the man to push in halfway before he paused.

“He’s… I can’t… It’s in my…”
“You don’t get a choice, deary.” The mountainous man spoke with Grenda’s words.

Recovering from the assault, Kaylin watched as the giant pushed the woman’s flabby ass cheeks apart and edged deeper. His enormous cock stretched her asshole easily, and her red bush sparkled as saliva ran from his half-buried shaft. The woman could barely form words as he pushed in. He moved his muscular arms beside her to support himself. Kaylin felt empathy for the expanded woman, watching her fat extremities flail as the man inserted more and more of his outlandishly large cock.

Vivian spoke a phrase and a ring of fire appeared beneath her. Cracks in the ground glowed as the vrykul allowed his heavy body to push his organ into her sheathe. The consecrated ground didn’t bother him, nor the priest, but it did damage Kaylin. It was slight, but her whole body pulsed outward each second. It was already difficult to stay upright, but this was the literal tipping point. Kaylin fell forward and her shoulder bumped the giant’s ankle. This caused the man to slip and insert the remaining length of his cock within an instant.

Vivian went silent, gasping as she took the unprepared insertion. She drew in sharp breathes before she finally let out a soft, sad whimper with tears running down her cheeks. Kaylin watched from her side as the vrykul pumped the shocked woman, her own breasts stacked in front of her. She knew she was unable to stand now, and she couldn’t think of any possibility of escape.

The giant drew back and pushed in to the limit once again, his balls shrinking as he delivered a large dose of cum into the helpless woman. Amazingly, they both rose higher upon her fleshy midsection. He packed more and more into her, causing her huge breasts to swell together below her. Her big ass wobbled as he worked his cock, moving ever so slightly as not to pull out more than needed. The plagued man got up and looked down upon his next victim. Still hard, he turned and pulled Kaylin’s leg up, moving into position to have his way with her.

Her tight pants ripped as he moved her leg higher. Unlike the other girl, Kaylin was still able to move somewhat. She went onto an elbow and edged away as the man followed. Her clothing was in complete tatters after a moment, exposing her soft, rosy skin. The giant continued as before, lifting one leg and nestling his long ungainly cock against her slit. Kaylin rolled, attempting to break free, but his strength was immense. The tip pushed into her ass, but luckily it slipped aside before it could truly penetrate her. She wailed as he drew back for a second attempt. Knowing he might go in that hole again, she decided to guide him into her shaven pussy.

I know this is wrong and I can’t be seen with this wretched thing, but I can’t handle him in my ass. Kaylin grit her teeth and waited upon her side. She felt his girth parting her tense pussy. She balled her fists as the man held onto her meaty belly, holding her as he shuffled ahead. His cock split her open, exploring her insides with immense force. She felt a building pain as he continued and she knew he was pressing against her womb. She curved down, grabbing his shaft with both hands, stroking him vigorously.

She hoped to finish him quickly, but the motion only excited him. The vrykul leaned aside and put his weight into the thrust. She felt indescribable pain as he opened her. The tightness faded as a shiver spread along her skin. She went rigid, but he was still pounding her brutally. Kaylin cried out, begging for the monstrous man to stop. He leaned ahead and stood, holding her expanded frame as he plowed her. Her legs hung heavily in front and behind him, bouncing as he drove downward with hard jolts. Her boobs hung over her face, slapping her as he fucked her. The position was awkward for her to sat the least.

He abruptly stopped and buried it to the hilt. She held up her hands pleadingly and there was a moment’s delay before he unleashed a geyser in her aching pussy. Her swollen belly grew again, sagging lower and lower until it parted her plump breasts. She felt the warm goo flowing up her throat and she tried to close her mouth, but the sheer force launched the gray seed outward into the grass. Only some escaped and the remainder made her belly hang grotesquely upon her chin. The controlled man stepped back and allowed her to flop back into a normal lying position.

She was huge, sore, and completely weakened. She could only watch as the undead woman broke the mental link and killed her pawn. After the vrykul’s demise, a few damaging spells hit Kaylin. Grenda laughed as she left her to inflate. Kaylin closed her sticky, oversized legs and closed her arms against her chest. Her flabby boobs pulsed outward around her arms and her ass warmed as it accumulated beneath her. Her overfilled stomach was taught and wobbly as it continued growing, expanding in all directions and making her appear closer to the girl she meant to save.

Vivian was watching with melancholy. “Maybe we’ll never get back to normal.”
“That foul bitch ruined us!” Kaylin sniffled as she allowed her chest to fall from her arms. Her pink nipples pointing to the sides as her bloated tits rested upon the warm ground. “I should have killed her when I had the chance!” Kaylin felt an anger that had laid dormant for years.
“We can’t stay like this forever. Someone will surely come by and help us.” There was doubt in her statement.
“Like your guildmates helped you?”
“My friends were a bunch of horny kids. Surely you have some mature friends to help.”
“I- I can’t.” She knew they would be disgusted by her hideous form. Without her beauty, she knew they wouldn’t give her any assistance. “They won’t help someone who had been… tainted.” She could still smell the stink of that monster who had filled her from both ends. “Why can’t I push it out?”
“Most of that stuff gets absorbed, I noticed.” Vivian paused. “I took a lot before you came along.”
“Gross!” Kaylin looked away from her girth, staring to the sky. “Well, we just have to wait for someone to come along and figure something out.”

A nether ray swam through the air above, circling before descending between them. The gnome hopped off and immediately charged Vivian. He did a lot of damage and she clenched her teeth as her body stretched in all aspects. “Stop… him…” Vivian growled as the gnome struck her.

“Wait, stop!”
The warrior stepped back, sword still ready. “What?”
“Don’t hit her any more, please!”
“Why shouldn’t I kill her? I mean, she did that to you, right?”
“Well… but she’s in trouble too!”
“I’m going to kill him if he hits me one more time!” He didn’t understand her. Vivian’s stomach enveloped her body now, pushing her boobs outward as it rolled up her chest. It completely obscured her privates, and her wide ass lifted her, causing her to lay at an angle. She was far beyond realistic proportions,
“She deserves a fate worse than death for doing that to such a beautiful woman!” He knew me from before this! He really wants to help me!

She stopped him once again. “Thank you, but she is not the real cause! An undead priest did this to us! I don’t know how, but we need your help!”
“I don’t know if I can…” He lowered his weapon, but she could see another weapon arise in his pants. He noticed the dead giant nearby. “How did you defeat that in your state?”
“I-I will reward you if you make the attempt to help us! Please!”
The gnome flushed as he looked to the ground. “Can I… You know…”

Vivian rolled her eyes. The horny old fool. I can’t send him away, but this is deplorable! She parted her legs to show her compliance. The tiny man removed his leg armor. He was larger than expected for a man of his stature. He poked it in her mouth to get it wet before crawling upon her. She squeezed her hefty breasts together, clamping them tightly beneath her arms. He started slowly, grabbing handfuls of her squishy flesh.

“I can’t believe you’re letting that… thing do that to you.” Vivian scowled.

Kaylin responded with a scowl of her own, allowing the gnome to rudely have his way with her expansive chest. It felt weird to her, but he was obviously enjoying himself. The man called for her to open her mouth as he hopped over her arms. Surprised, she saw him lunge upon her face, driving his cock into her throat. He was nothing compared the last one she took, but he hit the back of her throat. It felt more uncomfortable as his seed shot against her tonsils, making her gag as he relieved himself. He laid upon her face, holding on until he was empty.

He hopped off, smiling as he retrieved his armor. He thanked her profusely before summoning his mount. “I’ll figure out a way to help you, Kaylin! The Argent Crusade won’t let you down!” He left them to contemplate the odd situation.

“I’ve been here for hours and I don’t feel hungry or thirsty. Maybe we’re slowly digesting all this fat.” Vivian thought aloud. “But, I haven’t had to pee either, so maybe it’s all paused until we undo this.” A few minutes passed before a few Horde riders approached. “Get ready, we have more… patrons.”
“Huh?”
“Word is probably getting out now about a couple of helpless fat women… we’re fucked.”

Jake

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Weeks passed since he had a good night’s sleep. Jake was constantly thinking about Karen and he couldn’t find enough ways to distract himself. He set out to fuck his pain away in the usual manner, texting Candice for a fling. She was all too eager when answering the door. She brought him up to her room and he could tell she had something on her mind.

“So, my mom knows… I had to tell her.”
“Jesus, why?”
“It’s not like I can hide my big gut, you dummy! Plus I’m eating like a hippo. My brother even noticed!”
“How did she take it?”
Candice shrugged. “She analyzed it as expected. She set me up with a doctor’s visit next week.” She put a hand on his knee. “We’ll figure this out. She wants me to have it without you, but I told her that wasn’t an option.”
He stared distantly. “I don’t know, maybe she’s right. I can’t support you.”
“What the hell? You’re overthinking it.” She leaned in for a kiss, but he pulled away. “That’s not fair! I fucking love you and all you can think about is that bitch Karen!”
He raised his hands. “I can’t help it. I wish I could forget her.”
“Just write her out of your life! You can have me any way you want! I’ll take more things up my ass if you want, I’ll let you pee in me – I don’t care!” She could see his expression darken. “I heard rumors of how you pissed in her mom’s butt. I will do anything for you.” She undid her pajama pants and launched her t-shirt aside, standing nude before him. “You can’t say no, you pussy!”

“Fine!” He grabbed her arms roughly. “You want to be fucked like a bitch?”
She gave a mischievous smile. “Just… do whatever you want to me.”

Jake removed his clothes before shifting back and pulling her atop him. She was wet with excitement as he entered. Candice lay upon him as she pushed her hips down. She gasped with delight as he started fucking her. The pleasure faded for him quickly, as her moans distracted him. He dropped her heavily upon the bed and rolled atop her, lifting her legs to rest upon his shoulders. He guided himself in, bending her small frame as he pounded her. Clearly in pain, Candice strained to keep herself in position. She edged lower, pained by the deep thrusts. He pushed in as far as he could and she let out a pathetic groan.

He enjoyed her agony and started moving faster and harder. Candice pushed against his chest, but couldn’t say anything coherent. She contested as he fucked her, but she didn’t expressly tell him to stop. He moved with ferocity, making sure she felt every inch of his cock. Soon, however, he could see she was starting to enjoy it again.

Without warning he pulled out and shoved it into her ass. Candice flopped foolishly as he held her in place. She whined loudly as he settled in her butt and he started moving. She made loud groans each time he drove in and soon he was pumping her easily. She squeaked, furrowing her eyebrows as she watched him with her big brown eyes. Her lips tightened as he railed her and he relished the sight. After focusing for a while he was about to cum when she relaxed and smiled.

Upset, he grabbed her tit and pinched her nipple hard. Again she felt the pain and he enjoyed it. He thought of Karen as pumped wildly and shot a load up her ass. She moved upon him, but he quickly lost interest and pulled out. She writhed like a freak, begging him to come back. He couldn’t watch her throw herself at him anymore, so he decided to head out. She begged tearfully, but he couldn’t handle the high maintenance relationship right now. She’ll forgive me later, she always does.

He couldn’t get his mind away from Karen as he went through the day. He got some food and killed time playing on his phone, but he had no obligations and that didn’t help his mental state. He decided to head back home to lock himself in his room and unwind with video games when he noticed Ashley sitting on a bench deep in thought.

She wore shorts and a tight fitting t-shirt. Her breasts weren’t huge, but they had almost doubled in size. “Are you pregnant?”
She squinted as she turned to him. “Go away. I have a lot on my mind.”
“So that’s a yes?”
She sighed and turned away as she nodded. “It’s not yours.”
“Who’s the lucky guy?” He sat beside her.
“I don’t want to talk about it.”

He watched her for a moment. Her straight, blonde hair reflected the sun and her lengthy legs were toned and immaculate. She reminded him of Candice, but she wasn’t as desperate. She turned to look at him questioningly. Her small features regarding him with skepticism, her soft bluish green eyes narrowing.

“What do you want?”
“I was just bored and I saw you. Just wanted to say hi.”
“You only come around me when you want sex.”
He eyed her up and down before giving a slight shrug and a smirk. “Well, want to fuck?”
“Jake!”
“It’s not like I can get you pregnant and it will take your mind off whatever problems you have for a little bit.”
“How convincing.” She scrutinized him before giving a grin. “Fine, but no strings attached.”
“Of course not. Wouldn’t want to piss off your boyfriend.” She gave him a cold glare.

They walked to his place. He saw his dad’s car sitting in the driveway, so they diverted into the garage. His mom wouldn’t be home for a while, so it gave them the perfect secluded space. She slipped her tight fitting shorts off and he hurriedly unbuttoned his pants. She sat on wooden chair in the corner of the garage, eagerly sucking his cock. It wasn’t long before she directed him to his knees and guided him into her excited opening. She wasn’t as tight as Candice, but he knew a fix for that. He pumped her wet opening for a little bit before he slipped out and moved her lower in her seat. He lined up and put the tip against her asshole.

“Wrong hole!” She put her hand flat on his chest.
“Not for me.” He edged in, holding her hips as she squirmed. He was careful not to move too quickly, but he loved seeing her discomfort. She gritted her teeth, but she took it well. He was all in and she was moving on her own within a minute. He was enjoying her tight ass, eyeing her partially revealed belly as he pushed in and out. He rolled her shirt higher and got a wonderful view of her pregnancy curves as they bounced rhythmically. Though he enjoyed it, he kept thinking of Karen.

He recalled her big belly, how she always let him in her ass whenever he wanted. He pictured Ashley with more baby weight, longing for the time when Karen had carried his child. Karen had gained a lot recently, but she is still beautiful.This girl before him was nothing like his true love. He leaned forward and grabbed her shoulders, trapping her in place. He was going limp in spite of his efforts, so he decided to make the encounter more interesting.

She felt the warmth instantly. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Remember? You used to love this, you toilet.”
“Stop! I’m not into that anymore!” She struggled, but he had her pinned to the chair beneath him.

He had had been holding it for a while, planning to piss at home, but this seemed like a better place for it. He watched her face twist as he filled her ass. She calmed after a moment, only giving him a disgusted face as she waited for him to relieve himself fully. He leaned back to observe her as he squeezed out every drop into her ass. Ashley grunted as she put a hand on her belly.

“I said I didn’t want you to pee in me again!”
He was hard again, but he slipped out as she shifted upwards. “For old time’s sake.”
“It’s fucking gross!” She leaned down. “I’m not a fucking urinal, Jake! Do you do that shit with Candice or Karen?”
His expression grew serious. “Not with Karen.” He paused for a moment. “I tried it once with Candice and it was a mess. She doesn’t have your control.”
“Gee, thanks.” She grumbled. “I thought Karen would enjoy it.”
“What?” He asked with narrow eyes and unreasonable anger.
“She just likes being filled; I figured she’d like this twisted shit too.” She saw his confusion. “She never told you? She likes being filled with water. She likes having a hose up her butt!”
“How the hell do you know?”
“I saw it.” She shook her head. “I mean, she told me.”

Why didn’t she tell me about that? She fucking hid her fetishes from me? If only I had known… Jake was shaking with anger. He walked outside, uncaring that his cock hung out, and came back with a hose in hand. She was visibly frightened as he dropped it on the cement and grabbed the nozzle. She begged him to stop, but he couldn’t control his urges. He removed the nozzle and popped the running hose into her. She jerked and shifted, leaning back upon the chair.

She grabbed her belly and closed her legs, unable to hide her pain any longer. Jake loved every second of it. He wiped his cock clean on her underwear before he parted her legs and pushed inside. With the hose pouring water into her already full ass, she was nearly in tears as he fucked her. She whined loudly as he rammed her. Ashley’s expanded belly quaked as he fucked her, soft sounds of roiling water and air came every few seconds. She covered her mouth and closed her eyes as he went faster and faster. He drove in finished, rubbing his hands along her full belly. Her tiny nostrils flared as she twitched with his movements.

Once stopped, Jake pulled back and watched the girl writhe upon the seat. She opened her teary eyes and was glad to see his cock hanging limp. She reached down and yanked the hose free, dropping it upon the floor. Her belly had grown noticeably in that short time frame, and she now looked like she was in the later stages of her pregnancy.

“You dick!”
“Sorry, it was fun!”
“You get off on watching people suffer!” She got up and took slow steps to retrieve her shorts. She put on her soiled panties first, making a face as they slid into place. “You can’t cum without hearing me whine and fret.”
“No, that’s not true.” She’s right.
“Well, you got off, I have an ass full, and I’m extremely unfulfilled, so leave me alone!”
“I-I can help if you-“
“Jake, I’m done!” She buttoned her shorts, having them sit below her bulging belly. “I’ll keep this secret, but I’m never letting you fuck me again.” She walked, trying to hide her awkward burden.
“At least use our bathroom. I can distract my dad.”
“No. There is a public restroom a few blocks away. I can keep it in until I get there. Just quit fucking people over and you might actually get what you want.” She huffed as she stepped out into the afternoon sun.

Jake cleaned up the mess and then himself before he set out to find Darnell. He needed to distract himself for the remainder of the day. Stupid bitch thinks I can get what I want… How do people go on when they have a family they can’t see? He smiled at the bittersweet thought of his baby boy. I just have to keep occupied so I don’t do something stupid. Darnell wasn’t home, and his father said he must be at his girlfriend’s place. She wasn’t far, so he didn’t bother calling.

Approaching from the alley, he found Delanie crouched in a small garden. He greeted her as he unlatched the gate and stepped into her well maintained backyard. “Seen Darnell?”
“Yeah, he’s playing football with his buddies. I figured you’d be there.”
“Oh.” I used to be into sports before the whole Karen thing. Now I get a little too violent. “How long till he’s done?”
“No idea, but I’ll let him know you were here.”
“Can I wait around?”
“Jake, I’m kind of busy.”
“I’ll just sit over here and play on my phone, cool?”

She rolled her eyes as she nodded. She went back to pulling weeds and sowing seeds in the damp soil. She wasn’t the prettiest girl, but she enticed Darnell with her spirited personality. I bet she’s wild in bed. Her dark, chocolatey skin was warm and beautiful in the golden sunlight. Her tight shorts hugged her firm ass and her low-cut tank top showed her limited cleavage.

She stood, removing her gloves to take a break. Her prominent nose let a droplet of sweat fall before she could wipe it away. She took a drink and he watched her long neck crane back, gulping down the cold fluid. She noticed him staring, planting her hand upon her hip.

“Want a picture, creep?”
“Just enjoying something beautiful.”
She scoffed and rolled her eyes again. “Please. Darnell would kick your ass if he knew you were eying me like that. Besides, don’t you have enough trouble balancing your other two girls?”
“I see why he’s into you. You’re a bitch and he likes being controlled.”
“What the fuck did you just say to me?” She stormed ahead. “You do not get to come here and call me names you piece of shit.”

He grabbed her and spun her around. She pulled away, but he took hold of the elastic band on her shorts and tugged her backwards. She fell onto the grass with a horrified expression. He reached down and yanked her shorts and underwear off before she could resist. Her shaved slit was exposed as her eyes widened.

“What the fuck?!” She spoke loudly.
“Keep quiet or someone will find you like this.”
“My parents are right inside and you’re going to jail for this!”
He pointed a finger as he towered above her. “Keep quiet or I will make you regret it!”

Shit, shit, this got way out of hand. Why did I do that? She’s going to tell everyone! She had fire in her eyes as she watched him contemplate the situation. Maybe I can make her keep quiet. He threw her shorts over the fence and pushed her back to the ground. She spoke with venom, calling all sorts of names as she laid there. “You’re fucked, Jake. You’re going to jail for exposing me in public!” Delanie’s eyes showed fear in spite of her set jaw. He knew there was no turning back now.

He uncoiled the garden hose and turned the valve. Why the hell did Karen keep her secret from me?
He came closer as she continued insulting him, grabbing her ankle and flipping her over forcefully. “You’re an angry bitch, aren’t you?”
“Let me go, you motherfucker!” She flailed wildly, but she was half his size. He twisted the slim plastic sprayer and blasted her with a jet of cold water. She yelped as he brought it lower and pushed it in between her dark brown cheeks. She went rigid, trying to reach for the hose, but Jake wrestled her into submission. “What the fuck are you doing to me?”
“Do you really want your parents to find you like this?”
She muffled her scream as she rolled over. “Take it out now!”
He glanced back to the house. “Your parents aren’t home, are they?”
She squirmed. “Get off of me you perverted asshole!”

He got on his knees, letting her move freely beside him. She immediately reached back to yank the hose free. “If you do that then you won’t be able to hold it in. Do you want to blast a bunch of dirty water all over your parent’s yard?”
She stopped, leaving it in place as she scrunched her face. “Turn it off.”
“Are you going to call the police?”
“Yes!”
“Wrong answer!” He walked over the metal fixture coming from the ground. He cranked the valve clockwise and watched her contort in agony. She suffered quietly now and it was a stark contrast from her previous fighting spirit. It was fun to watch her become docile as she waited for his next move with fleeting anger. “I can keep filling you or you can just let this go. I don’t see why you’re being such a bitch about all this.”

She scowled as she held her expanding midsection. She was hiding it, but he could see her flat midriff had inflated beyond Candice’s size in a matter of minutes. Wanting to see more, Jake rolled her over and rubbed his fingers along her vagina. She was more excited than expected and she uncoiled in surprise. Laying on her back, her stomach extended upward and outward. It shook as the water flowed, giving the petite girl a heavy and still expanding belly.

All the fight was gone now. “I can’t take this! It hurts so much! Please just stop this.” She was frozen with fear. He brought out his phone, recording a video of her ordeal. She was in too much pain to notice, only gripping her oversized belly in defeat. He walked to the spigot and turned off the flow. He could hear her stomach growling as she lay reeling from the forced enema. “What the hell is wrong with you? Why would you do this to me?”

He shrugged. “For fun.” Why would Karen like this sort of thing?
“You asshole!” She burped as she tried to roll onto her side. Failing, she gasped, trying to reach the hose lodged in her tight ass. Again, she was unsuccessful. “Get me up!” He decided to give her a hand, supporting her heavy frame as she arose cautiously. He tried to be gentle in spite of the torture he was responsible for. “Let me get to the door and then I want you to take this out of my butt, okay? I think I can make it-”

They both turned as footsteps came from the alleyway. Delanie awkwardly waddled into a bush next to the house and Jake went in behind her. He went on his hands and knees behind the shrubbery, assured that he was out of view of the person approaching. He turned the valve to stop the water, giving her a little recovery time. He looked up to get an amazing view of her nude, dripping ass and her distended belly.

“What are you doing over there?” Darnell’s familiar voice questioned as the gate creaked open.
“Just… t-trimming the bushes. H-how was football?”
“It was alright, I caught Nick in the open and took him down. Mind if I go play some Xbox with them in a while?”
She hesitated and Jake got nervous. He could reach the valve without exposing himself, so he gave her a little liquid incentive. She tensed her thighs as she answered. “Uh, yeah, sure, that’s fine.”
“Can I… come in for a little bit?”
“N-not right now, I want to finish this.” Her pussy dripped as she stood with her legs partially spread.
“You sure, I can help you for a little bit first.”
“I’m fine, just go have fun with the guys tonight.”

Jake turned off the flow, seeing her legs shaking subtly as she leaned against the house. He could make out her boyfriend through the bushes and he was dangerously close to seeing her expansive belly. Just go have fun with your new pals, Darnell. Jake was leery of the silence between them.

“Can’t we have a little fun before I go?”

He turned the valve farther this time, encouraging her to get rid of him. Delanie sank lower, putting her hands upon her knees for support. She was surprisingly good about hiding her discomfort, though, and he could see her face was only showing irritation. “No, Darnell!”

Seeing her pussy drip again, he decided to help her out. Jake maneuvered between her legs and opened her pussy, planting a kiss before inserting his tongue. Her hand darted down and grabbed his hair, trying to stop him. It was too late, however and he was already licking her clit. Her hand moved through his hair and pushed him into her mound.

The other boy put his hands out as he stepped ahead. “Come on, I just- What the fuck?” He stormed behind the bush. “Jake? What the fuck are you two doing?”

He stood in shock as his girlfriend with an inflated stomach held his friend’s face between her legs. Delanie trembled as she reached an unexpected orgasm, gasping and pulling away as the sensations overwhelmed her. Jake slid from beneath her as she found her way back to reality, leaning on the wall to recover.

“What… the fuck?!”
What the hell are you doing with my girl?”
Jake stood and wiped his chin. “Dude! She wanted it!”
Darnell took step to the side. “Baby, what the hell is that?” He pointed at her belly. “What did he do to you? What sort of freaky shit is this?”
She didn’t cry as she staggered ahead, showing him everything. “He put… He put it up my… my butt.”
“Holy shit!” Darnell stepped back in shock.
“H-help me. I can’t- I can’t take much more…” She seemed hopeless as she put her arms on his shoulders.

The water continued flowing, making her stomach stretch outward and sag downward. The weight caused it to bounce from side to side as she shifted. It rubbed on her thicker thighs and she buckled in pain. Her eyes fluttered as she mumbled, unable to beg by this point. She was an apple bottomed girl and she had filled out even more. Now she carried an immense amount of liquid in her belly and legs, and her dark skin turned a lighter shade as it stretched in certain areas.

Darnell ran to turn off the hose, but Jake launched him aside. Darnell stumbled and tripped over the hose; getting tangled, he unintentionally pulled it out of his girlfriend’s expanded ass, causing her to shriek loudly. She tried to retain the water, but it was too much. She let out short streams as she stumbled ahead, taking a few steps and letting out blast after blast. It was a funny scene to see the guarded, hostile girl with a humongous belly trotting ahead, spraying water onto the grass.

He turned to see her father watching from the upstairs window. When did he get home? Jake turned back to watch the girl fall onto her belly, painfully forcing long streams of water out of her tensing ass. Why the hell did I do this? He was oddly disconnected from the situation. I miss Karen.

A Man’s Inflated Desires

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“I went for an older lady first.” The teenager spoke with a smirk. His cool blue eyes lacking any care for the women he assaulted. “She was a little older than my mom, but damn she was pretty. Her bosoms were huge!” He made a gesture showing their size to finish the thought. “You could tell she had a few kids though, because when I took them out they dipped a little low if you get my meaning.”

“Why don’t you just skip ahead and tell me the details, Leonard?”

The boy sprang up in a rage. “Don’t you fucking call me that! My pop called me that! I’m Leo!” He yanked against the handcuff connected to the table, pointing at the detective angrily.
The man kept his cool. “Fine, fine. Just have a seat Leo.”
“We’ll get to her, but you gotta hear about the others first.” He sat down and collected himself before continuing. “So, her name was Florence, and I passed by their place more often than not.” He recounted the events.

The woman looked to him with a warm, caring smile from the porch. Her mouth was tilted slightly, and the sun in her eyes made her squint unappealingly, but her enormous breasts would always draw his view, even though she tried to keep them flat and restrained. Her clothing was normally modest, but today her flowery sundress showed a scandalous amount of leg for a married woman. The boy trotted up the steps to greet her.

“How’s it goin, Mrs. Bennet?”
“It is going well, how are you today, Leo?” She shifted, extending an invitation to sit. “Care for some tea?”
“Nah, thanks, I’m actually wondering if you could lend a hand. My family’s garden hose broke and I was wondering if we could borrow yours.”
“Oh, of course!” The woman was eager to assist. She brought him to the backyard and showed him the coiled hose sitting on the cement slab.
“Do you have a fitting for the end?”
“Oh, it must be in the garage. I wonder why he took that off.” She unlatched the side door and stepped inside, searching for the fitting.

Leo searched as well, but he found something else. He stepped behind her quietly, grabbing her arms, striking like a snake. She screamed, but he quickly covered her mouth, squeezing her tightly, directing her to the center of the two-stall garage. “I don’t really want to hurt you; I just want to fill you up a bit.” He countered her struggling, bringing her to the support beam in the middle. He used the rope he had acquired and bound her wrists behind the thick wooden pillar.

“Why are you doing this, Leonard?”
“My pop calls me that name when I’m being bad.” He looked at her without care.
“Please, I won’t tell a soul if you just let me go. This can be our little secret.”
He smiled as he ran a hand under her dress, along her knee. “Too late to stop now, Mrs. Bennet. Don’t scream or I will be compelled to do something unsavory.” He stepped outside for a spell, returning with the hose in tow. He pushed the door nearly closed and brought the end to her. He attached the brass, twistable nozzle she had searched for prior. “I read that enemas will keep you healthy, so I’m just going to put a little in you and then I’ll be on my way.”
“O-okay.” She spoke nervously, like a frightened animal. He didn’t understand why she wouldn’t want to be clean. He withdrew a tube of Vaseline from his pocket and went to his knees. He lifted her dress and pulled her knickers, sliding them to the ground. Sneaking a peek at her dark brown bush, he lubricated the hose and worked it into her posterior. She took it with only slight discomfort.

“You’ve got a mighty fine beaver, Florence. May I call you that?”
“S-sure, Leo. Just be careful down there. Mr. Bennet wouldn’t want you doing anything that would cause me lasting harm.” She spoke uneasily.
He reached forward and turned the inserted nozzle on, nearly to the max. He was annoyed she would mention her husband at a time like this. She let out a scream, shifting in unbecoming ways as he arose and stepped back. “You think I’m a cad that is going to have his way with you? I am attempting to aid you and all you can think of is sex?”

The woman was not listening, focused entirely on the water surging inside her. “Florence!”
“It hurts! This isn’t good for me!”
He slapped her across the face. “You need to be tougher! This will help you! Enemas can help you!”
“Just… Just slow it down!” Her knees buckled and she groaned in agony.
“You gotta keep the pressure high to clean all the shit out.” He flushed with embarrassment at the swear word. “This… this will flush you out.”

He watched her shift and struggle, her stomach growing exponentially. The dress grew tight and soon a small tear formed at the center of the bulge. She wailed, trying to pull the hose out with her foot. Leo slapped her belly, halting her abruptly. “It’s too tight!”

He watched her suffer for a time before he stepped in. He pulled the tear wider. The fabric ripped easily, exposing her trembling, expanding tummy. He decided to continue and opened the ruined dress top to bottom. The woman’s pain lessened, but she was still shifting and groaning. Florence’s belly hung low, appearing heavily pregnant as she leaned against the pillar, losing her will to fight.

He could see between her legs again, and he was aroused, but he tried to repress such sinful ideas. He couldn’t resist seeing what was beneath her brassiere, however. “I better take this off too.” He pulled at the seems, ripping the undergarment away. Her full breasts popped out and hung low. “They’re like udders!” He laughed. “Can I get milk from em?”

Her belly weighed her down, pulling against her bound wrists, her torn dress and bra still upon her shoulders. She leaned forward as the water filled stomach pressed against her thighs. “Sss-stop.” She whispered, her body bathed with a light sheen of sweat.

Leo went to his knees and turned the hose off, leaving it plugged in her ass. He gently rubbed her stomach as she grumbled. She seemed delirious, swaying with half-open eyes. She begged for release, but he explained that she had to retain the water to have a better effect. Sinful thoughts raced through his mind as he saw her privates. “Your beaver is pretty dang wet, Mrs. Bennet.” He leaned over to look into her eyes. “I know it’s wrong, but we could have a fling if you’d like.”

Her eyes widened with understanding and she shook her head lazily. “No, no…”

He was about to touch her down below when he heard a car approach in the driveway. He sprang to his feet and bolted through the side door. He got around the house and paused to watch. Mr. Bennet got out of the automobile and pulled the garage door open. The look on his face was a mixture of confusion and horror as he saw his naked, inflated wife.

Leo smiled, looking to the side. “I remember hearing him crying. I heard the sound of water splashing and I can only imagine how he felt while watching his wife leaking like sieve.” He leveled with the detective. “I never got in trouble and they moved away the following week. I guess it was too shameful to admit.”

“You’re a monster.” The man standing against the wall shook his head with disdain.
“My ma and pop always said a good deep enema would do your body right. I was just trying to help those ladies, but they didn’t understand that. Doesn’t matter none if I got my jollies from their ordeal too.”

He recalled the next girl, Connie. It had been a few months since Florence and he was antsy to help another girl. The slim Irish woman was visiting a Jazz club and partaking of some less than legal moonshine. He wasn’t a man to judge, as he was enjoying some too, watching her from a nearby table. Her lacy blue dress barely covered her knees, so she knew the clientele she was drawing in. Every man that approached, however, she turned away. She told them her beau would come along shortly, but he never showed.

She left at around midnight, and he followed. “Excuse me, ma’am. I don’t mean to intrude, but I saw you sittin’ alone all night and I don’t think that’s right.”
“Oh, it’s none of your business, I believe.” She spoke in a thick accent.
“I just want to make sure no unsavory types accost you on such a fine evening, no need to be ornery.”
“Ornery? You don’t know the half of it!” She smiled. “You best walk on before I show you my bad side.” She flashed a small, palm-sized pistol.
“Well that seems a little forward of you.”
“Says the one who has been eyeing me all night – leave me be and we’ll forget about all this, aye?”

“I backed off.” He paused his tale. “But, I had a good guess of where she was heading. I followed that rich trick downtown and jumped her by a full-service gas station. She didn’t even get the chance to draw that peashooter.”
“Weren’t you worried someone might catch you?”
Leo chuckled. “Course not. No god fearin’ lamb would be out that late and everyone else was partying at the speakeasies! I’m sure some people might have come around, but what are they gonna do?” He shook his head, clearing the thought. “I’d never seen such a place in my life! I tell ya, the automobile is an amazing thing, but they have so many pieces and parts to take care of. Anyhow, I brought her to one of those ECO air service stations…”

“I’m gonna have to try something different tonight, sweetie.” He threw the gun and man-handled her, ripping away her lavish clothing before coiling her in the lengthy air hose. She tried to escape, but she wasn’t a fighter by any means. He weaved it through, so the air could still move freely as it restrained her. “I read water is good for your insides, but lets see what happens with air, what do ya say?” He knelt behind her and wedged the wet tip in so it would stay open.

“You damned pervert! Bet you can’t-“ He pushed the inflator inside and fed the remainder of the hose into her clenched ass.
He got up and moved back to the front. “What? Not so ornery now, huh?”
She seemed to finally understand the gravity of the situation. “I’m sorry, just let me go.”
“Nope, you’re going to inflate like a balloon.”
“I swear I won’t tell anyone.”
“What is your name, honey-pie?” She stared blankly, so he asked a second time with a little added zest.
“C-Connie.”
“Connie is a pretty name. What are you doing at such irreputable places in these late hours?” Leonard clamped the hose before flipping the switch. He let a small amount of air past as he smirked.
“I-I was waiting for someone.” She clenched one side of her face as the air moved inside.
“Your beau.”
“He normally finds me in there, but tonight he-“ She buckled in agony. “Ugh. Tonight he was absent.”
“You’re a jezebel?” She paused before nodding quickly. “Well, you should be used to this kind of thing then!” He released the pinched section, allowing the airflow to increase. Soon her belly was peeking below the hose around her.

She bucked and screamed, her stomach making lewd groaning noises as air collected in her midsection. He paced around the restrained woman, watching her body grow and pull upon the rubber hose. She snapped angrily once again as her belly rolled around the constricting tube. Her breasts bulged in kind, and her rump was widening as well. Her fat ass enveloped the pole, allowing it to nestle comfortably between her cheeks. The woman struggled, begging as she cramped. “Isn’t there something I can do to get you to stop this?”

“Nah, I think you deserve this – maybe it’ll fix you.”
He could hear the rubber stretching as bulges formed. It wasn’t long before multiple sections popped from the pressure. The humbled ginger slumped, falling to the pavement with the ruined chunk of hose still sticking out of her ass.

“I still recall how that metal nozzle went shooting like a damned rocket!” Leo made an embellished gesture. “That girl sounded like she had been eating beans for a week! She filled like a balloon and emptied like a whoopee cushion!” The boy’s laugh faded as he thought. “So, now I’ll tell you about the last one.”
“Daisy.”
“Yep… She was the most fun, I’ll tell ya!”

She was one of the prettiest girls, he recalled, growing up only a few houses down on the edge of town. “She had been my teacher and always kept on the sunny side. She was almost perfect, except for one glaring flaw. Her big, blue, bedroom eyes lit up as she saw me that day. She wore a light blue sweater over her knee-length white skirt and contrasting yellow blouse. She even had a blue ribbon in her long black hair and soft black stockings. She was young and ample chested, too.” He closed his eyes and smiled. “Of course all the boys tried to get with her, but she wasn’t having it. She played the part of the innocent woman, but I knew better.”

“She didn’t belong to any man, but she was a ‘family friend.’ A couple of years had gone by since Connie and I was itchin’ bad! She would join us for dinner from time to time and my parents never seemed to notice how she stared at my pa. That day I decided to punish her for her adulterous thoughts.”

He ran up as she was approaching her door. “Miss Coen, you dropped these” He offered her a pair of white lace gloves he had pilfered from his mother’s belongings.
“Uh, thank you, Leo, but I don’t believe those are mine.”
“Oh.” He tried his best to sound sad and pathetic, looking down as he spoke. “Sorry, I don’t mean to bother you.” He turned to leave, but she stopped him as expected.
“You’ve come this far, want to join me for some tea?”
He turned with a big smile. “Sure thing, Miss Coen!”

He suggested they head to the backyard and relish in the tame autumn day. They sat for a time, sipping tea and making conversation. He asked about her parents, but that made her uncharacteristically sad. The conversation wound down soon after and she arose to bid him farewell.

“I actually came for another reason, Daisy.” He stood to meet her.
“I must head indoors…”
“I see how you look at my father.” She looked puzzled by the accusation. “I know you think about fucking him!”
“I-I never thought of any such thing!” She lied. “I only… I only wished I could be their friend!”

He took her arm, easily leading her to the thick metal clothes line pole. He used some cheap rope he bought and bound her wrists tightly together behind the pole. He took the nearby hose from its hook, polishing the nozzle with his shirt and his spit. He wagged it at her before going low and snaking it between her legs. He ripped her undergarments and popped it into her rear. She barely struggled, only letting out a tiny squeak as she trembled with fear. He fed it upwards, noticing how her privates glistened.

“Looks like you’re enjoying this more than you let on.” He grinned as he let her skirt fall back into place. He stepped back to watch her, seeing her entrancing eyes filling with tears.
“Please don’t do this, Leonard. I’ll never say anything.”

He set his jaw in anger as he went to the valve and turned on the flow. The hose leaked around the spigot, but he could see that enough was getting through. Daisy jumped and pulled against her bonds, lifting up and down upon the pole as she desperately tried to escape. She groaned softly as the water blasted inside. Laughing, he turned the water off to let her recover.

“Enjoying your enema, Daisy?”
“Why are you doing this to me? What’s wrong with you?”
“You’re a goddamned hussy like all the others!”
“Others?!”
He cranked the handle again, watching her lean forward in pain. Her long hair obscured her face as her stomach complained. He stepped closer to stand her upright. “Let me see your face while you suffer, harlot.”
“I-I’m not… I haven’t had a man…”
“Why do you lie to me? What do you have to gain?”
“I promise…”
“Well, I guess you’re gaining weight.” He poked her full belly, which pressed outward against her skirt. She shifted, whimpering as her stomach toiled. He turned the valve again, listening as she huffed.
“I’ve never been with a man and I don’t want your father!”
“Liar!” He spun the valve to the max.

She let out a long gasp, shaking and weak from the sensation. It filled her quickly, causing her belly to visibly swell as she fought against her restraints. Her waistband pulled tight and soon her midsection was pushing above and below the band. She let out quick, labored breaths as the pressure built. The fabric split and sent her destroyed dress and underwear tumbling to a pile around her ankles.

Leo stared in awe as the girl stood bottomless before him, her heavy belly hanging below her blouse. Her black stockings stretching as her legs thickened. He felt his cock rise as he watched her jerking frantically. With every motion her weighted tummy danced for his delight. He circled behind her to stare at her jiggling butt, enjoying her expanding rump as water collected in her body.

Coming back around, he could see her chest was growing, pushing against the yellow cotton shirt. She clenched her teeth as two formed bulges pressed against the cloth, and soon it gave way. Tearing abruptly, her shirt and bra opened for his pleasure. Her hefty breasts bounced as they came to rest, then swinging again as she cramped.

Her stockings ripped in multiple places and bulges of soft flesh peeked through. Her sweater ripped as her shoulders expanded. He reached up and pulled the ruined top away and she gave him a sympathetic look, but he only wanted to see her naked body.

Leo eyed her broad figure as he rubbed his pants. Her once slender frame now inflated to ridiculous proportions. She was fat, but it was all gathered in a very pleasing way. Her thick ass wrapped around the pole, reminding him of his time with Connie. He loved her huge bosoms, which were far more appealing than Florence’s floppy tits. Unable to resist, he turned off the water and started to unbutton his jeans.

“I like your mom!” The expanded girl blurted. “I was trying to see her!”
Leo was stunned. “You’re a gay?”
“That’s why I haven’t slept with…” She couldn’t finish the thought.
“Well, shit, guess I’ll have to fix that then.” He reached in to grab his pecker when she drove her knee up with all her might. Leo stumbled backwards and slid down along the wall, his shoulder hitting the valve, spinning it on again. He curled into a ball as he watched her, unable to function due to the pain induced delirium.

Daisy pulled again and could feel the knot on her bindings coming undone. She screamed as she pulled free and fell forward onto her hands and knees. Her stomach was massive as she moved ahead slowly. Her body was burdened by the copious amount of water she retained as she lumbered through the grass. It took some time before she reached the spigot, hysterically swiping at the valve hanging beside the house. She felt a twinge of pain and nearly fell over, but she regained her balance and turned the hose off. With that, she did topple, right onto her dazed attacker.

“My balls hurt for a good five minutes, but eventually I came beneath that mountain of a woman.” Leo chuckled. “She put her hooters right on my face too. I think she tried to smother me, but she was pretty out of it too. She couldn’t reach the hose in her butt to unplug herself, so we laid there for around an hour before someone noticed us.”
“Anything else you want to add, Leonard.”
“Yeah.” He narrowed his eyes. “Those are just the ones I want you to know about. Who knows how many haven’t said a word.” He leaned back with assurance. “Reputation and all. Hell, your wife might’ve been one of those whores I filled up.” Leo laughed as the detective stormed through the door and met someone in the hall. He could see through the window as the man’s expression soured. The other man put a hand on his shoulder before they left.