A Man’s Inflated Desires


“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.
“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.”
“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!”
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.



Jack was tied to a kitchen chair, looking to her with hopeful eyes. Henry broke the silence, explaining how he caught Jack exploiting Irene and Jeanette. “I have it recorded too, you little fuckhead. We also have videos of your dad and sister… doing things to my wife.” He forced a smug smile, turning to the boy’s principal. “Yeah, that’s how we figured out it had something to do with that metal thing.” He turned to Ashley and Irene. “Were you able to find it?”

“Yeah.” Ashley feigned confusion as Irene handed him the metal rod. “What is it for?”
“They use it to control people somehow. Jack probably used it on you, too.”
“Be careful, you don’t know how to use that!” Jack pleaded.
“Tell me, how do you use this?”

Jack gave Ashley a quick glance. “Go ahead, tell him.”
“You just say what you want someone to do while holding it.” Jack explained.
Henry turned to Ashley. “You should take your shirt off.” The older man watched creepily as the other women scowled his command.

She stared blankly at the ground as she pulled her shirt over her head, her tight-fitting blue bra shown to the group. She looked around, acting confused as they all stared. Her stomach puffed out and her small breasts now approached a B-cup. “She’s pregnant.” Irene said the obvious. Henry commanded her to put her shirt back on, unprepared for that discovery.

“Now, Jack, how many people do you think you’ve gotten pregnant?”
“What?” Ashley asked before giving Jack an irritated glare. “Well, tell him!”
“My mom, sister, aunt Steph, Principal Hyun, Mrs. Sanderson, Irene, and that social worker too. There are probably others, but I know those for certain.”

Another revelation they weren’t expecting. “Oh my god.” Mrs. Hyun covered her mouth.
The man in charge set his jaw. “How long have you been fucking your family?”
Jack hesitated yet again. “I don’t know, a year or so. But, I am done with that now.”
“Right.” Henry shook his head as he glanced around, stopping on Ashley. “Why weren’t you on that list?”
She cast her eyes to the ground. “He’s not sure.” She lied.
“Oh. What do we do with him?”
“You said it can make you forget. Why not just make us all forget and toss that thing into the trash?”
“We can’t just get rid of this, Irene.”

Ashley let them bicker for a time until she decided to end this ruse. “Is anyone else is involved in this plan to capture this rod other than Steph?”
“Jane Lessig and Marcy Moreno.” Candice’s mom and the Spanish teacher. This isn’t good, Mrs. Moreno is immune to commands like Isabel. She directed Jeanette, Irene, and Henry to forget everything to do with the true command rod she had in her hand. She told them to avoid any questions about it and to stay there for the night. “Tomorrow I want you all to personally erase all videos involving Jack or anyone else in his family that you can.” Finally, she directed them to completely ignore the command rod if they ever saw it again. There, as we discussed, that should wrap up these loose ends.

“How come you don’t want to have sex with your mom anymore, Jack?” She asked as she untied him.
“I don’t know, it just seems gross.”
That seems very strange. “Forget all the commands Isabel gave you.” She waited for a moment before the next question. “Do you still think it’s gross to have sex with your mom?”
He gave an overly confused look. “Uh, no, why?”

“Just wondering.” She turned to the others, feeling angry about Isabel’s betrayal. “You two will do whatever he asks, and Henry, you just sit back and watch.” She directed them to forget about this encounter when Jack left. Tucking the command rod away, she headed outside. “Come find me at home when you’re done, Jack.”

She left him to punish the conspirators as she set out to find her so-called partner. Isabel was waiting on a bench a few blocks down. “Well?” The woman continued staring across the street.
“Did you command him not to have sex with his mom?”
“I was trying to help.”
“I thought you said you wouldn’t command us!” At least she didn’t lie. “Well, that’s what got him into this situation.”
She turned finally. “No, his dick got him here.”
“Don’t you think it’s wrong to change a person?” Ashley gathered her thoughts, trying to be half as calm as she was. “Did you command me?”
“No.” Isabel met her gaze.
“Okay.” Ashley relaxed. “I think that we can command someone to forget, but the memory is still in there. People seem to remember eventually. I know he commanded me before, but I don’t know the details. Sometimes I just get… I get… aroused for no good reason and I think it’s from a command he gave me. Maybe we can’t ever forget it, really.” She handed Isabel the command rod. “He’ll be out in a while. I gave him a little reward.” Isabel was not amused as she put the rod in her pocket.

Ashley explained the situation, confirming that Jane was still playing a role. “Marcy Moreno is involved too.”
“I think I saw her already, she looks good.”
“She is immune to commands.”
Isabel narrowed her eyes. “That certainly causes problems. I’ll go take care of Steph, Alma, and Jane tonight and we’ll figure out something for Marcy tomorrow.”
“You’re going to command them all at once? Bold.”
“You just go home and wait for Jack. Keep him out of trouble for a few days.”

Henry watched from the hallway with disgust as Jack toyed with the women. After filling Jeanette’s pregnant belly with water from the shower he decided to make them suffer a little more. He left the room, forcing them both to stand awkwardly naked in front of the man. After a few minutes Jack returned holding a short chunk of flexible, clear PVC tubing. It was around two inches in diameter and just shy of two feet long with smoothed ends. Jack found some lotion and carefully worked the tube into Irene’s ass. It was clearly uncomfortable, but she didn’t complain.

Next, he directed her backwards before spinning the pained Korean woman around. He edged them closer and fingered her tight ass until he could insert the pipe. It popped in and she whined loudly, still sore from the last encounter. Water flowed into the clear connection. He leaned them forward and nudged them back until the tube was firmly inside both of them. He had Irene carefully go down onto her knees to accept the fluid flowing through the pipe. She still didn’t show much discomfort and that irritated Jack.

He retrieved the shower hose and worked it into Irene’s filled asshole. He cranked the handle, watching the hose jerk with pressure. Water blasted into the woman, who finally elicited a pathetic groan. She accepted the high-pressure blast from the shower and the creeping flow from Principal Hyun’s ass. Irene grumbled as she crumpled, holding her pregnant stomach. It audibly complained as it grew beneath her hands.

Jack let her inflate for a time, pleased by her troubled expression. He finally switched off the flow and delicately removed the shower hose from her gripping ass. Irene gasped, whimpering as she felt the water settling in her burgeoning belly. She was large to begin with, but now her stomach draped over her thighs and pushed outward to her knees. The bulky woman begged for Jack to stop, but he only smiled and directed her to stand.

He helped her upright and told Jeanette to go down. “Let it into her and it won’t hurt anymore.” Irene was distraught, shaking her head at the thought. “You can’t hold it forever.” Jack urged.
“No, please!” Jeanette begged as she went to her knees. “Don’t do it, Irene!”

Some water was already flowing, but after a moment they could see that Irene had given in. She crinkled her face and pushed as Jack held the hose stable between them. The transparent hose filled and all the collected fluid drained into the smaller woman. Jeanette’s stomach growled as the water filled her. Her stomach was more compact, growing tight with the transferred liquid. She leaned ahead in a futile attempt to lessen the pain and soon her belly was expanded outward enough to rub upon the floor.

“Oh my god, it’s too much!” She put her hands upon the floor to hoist herself upright. She pushed with all of her might as she stood upright. Irene didn’t expect it and soon felt the fluids being forced back into her. She trembled, falling forward onto her hands as her stomach drooped. She was bent down, frozen in torment as Jeanette selfishly emptied into her. Irene groaned as her knees gave way and she went low, unable to resist the woman’s flood. The tormented woman below begged as her belly enveloped her legs.

Jack helped her to stand once more, holding her heavy, weak frame upright. They both stood as the water moved into Jeanette at a slow pace. Jack could see the bulge in Henry’s pants and he decided to let the man judge. “Who should I fuck?”
“What?” Jack repeated the question to the confused man watching the debauchery. “You are a monster.”
“If you don’t pick one then I’m going to pick and fill them bigger.” He rubbed their big bellies. “I bet too much wouldn’t be good for the kids.”
Henry sneered. “You twisted little fuck.”
“Fine. I’ll pick then.” He slid his jeans to his ankles as he directed his principal to the floor. She begrudgingly went down, feeling gravity assisting the flow of water.

Jack perched Irene’s leg upon the edge of the bathtub and maneuvered his way between her spread legs and distended belly. He felt her warmth and edged inside. Irene’s jaw trembled and her eyes widened. She wrapped her arms around Jack’s shoulders as he fucked her gently. She loved the feeling, quickly taking the lead as she released the flow into her friend. Henry still observed, and made no attempt to hide his disgust. Her belly shrank slightly, but her stomach was still ungainly due to her twins.

Jack could see Jeanette struggling upon the floor, her stomach inflating with the shared enema. She jolted upright, staring at the tile as she breathed quickly. “I can’t do this. I can’t do this! Help me Henry!”
“I-I can’t…”
She turned to him with wild eyes. “You can’t just stand there, do something!” He only watched with sad eyes as she cried out.
Irene was lost in the pleasure, ignoring her accomplice’s pain, pushing into Jack’s weak thrusts. He was getting tired from holding onto her heavy frame, but he was nearly at the climax. He brought her lower, hitting a good spot as he continued.

Mrs. Hyun’s stomach gurgled and she lowered her head, sniffling as the water drained into her. At her limit and unable to stop it, she turned back to see the couple fucking behind her. She tilted as she turned and the water visibly sloshed in her abdomen. “Please stop this.”

That was enough to push Jack over the edge, gasping as he filled the excited pregnant woman. Irene beamed, her mouth agape as she watched his expression. She went in and gave him a deep kiss as he twitched. She lowered her leg and tensed, pushing more fluid into the hurting woman below. Jack finally decided to end Jeanette’s suffering.

He yanked the tube free, causing her to lurch forward and shriek, tensing as she tried not to let it all out. She grabbed her flat behind and only allowed a small spurt to exit before she regained control. She sobbed as she struggled to stand. Her frame was massive, with her tight, swollen belly rocking with each slight movement. He hips and breasts seemed a little larger too as she crawled to the toilet and dragged her weight onto the seat. She screamed as she started emptying, feeling immense pressure as it fought to escape.

It was going well so far, with the tall, dusky-eyed beauty sitting beside the stocky, curvy social worker and the gaunt blonde psychiatrist. Isabel sat opposite as they gave her questioning looks. “Who is she?” Alma finally questioned.
Isabel retorted with a long, all-encompassing command. She told them to delete anything incriminating to the Olsens, to believe they are innocent, and to ignore the command rod if they ever saw it again. “Imagine this thing doesn’t exist.” She wondered if that was overkill.

They all stared, awaiting the end of her commands. Isabel was trying to think of any other additions when she heard something. She glanced over the chair to see a full-figured Latina woman wearing a patterned dress with a white jacket. She couldn’t help staring at the woman’s cleavage, in spite of the aluminum golf club she held high. Isabel rolled onto the ground, hearing the chair crack from the avoided strike.
“You must be Marcy.” Isabel got to her feet, keeping her distance.
“Who the fuck are you?”
“I command you to stop.” Surprisingly, Marcy lowered her weapon and stared. “Uh, take off your top.”

The woman’s broad features showed limited revulsion as she removed her jacket and dropped it to the floor, keeping the golf club in her grasp. Next, he commanded her to pull out her breasts. Marcy scoffed as she reached back and unzipped her dress and unclasped her bra. She moved her dress low and cast her undergarment aside, exposing her full, natural tits. The woman had a faded lotus tattooed upon her shoulder. He directed her to drop the club, and after a moment she let it fall.

Isabel approached, wondering why the command rod worked on her now. She kicked the weapon aside and cautiously placed a hand upon her chest. I have my own, but nothing beats touching someone else’s boobs. She realized how childish she was being, but it had been far too long since she’d had some fun. “Do whatever I say until I leave.”

Marcy said nothing, standing with her top pulled down and waiting for her direction. “Strip for me.” As commanded, Marcy removed her dress and her panties, allowing her to scrutinize her full body. She showed some weight around her midsection, but her full ass and hourglass shape made up for it. She also had a small butterfly tattooed on her ankle.

Unable to resist, Isabel commanded the others to sleep as she sat the command rod on a table and undid her blouse. She fumbled for a moment before removing her own bra and tossing it aside. Marcy breathed deeply as she approached. Isabel kissed her neck, moving lower to plant small kisses upon her fantastic breasts. I can have my pick of these women, but I definitely choose her. She held the Spanish teacher’s wide ass, kneading it as she continued kissing her warm skin. The woman’s pulse was racing, but she didn’t move as Isabel explored her.

Isabel removed her pants, allowing Marcy to steal a couple glances at her pregnant belly. She was only two or three months in, but she certainly showed now. “Lay on top of me.” Isabel laid down and directed the woman to lie in the opposite direction. The two buxom Latina women opened their legs and started pleasuring one another. I didn’t even have to tell her to. Isabel enjoyed her taste, holding her pliable ass as she licked her clit with firm, even rotations.

Marcy wasn’t shy, using her tongue to invade her privates, caressing Isabel’s legs as she sat above her. They gasped, rubbing their soft bodies along one another. Marcy slipped a finger into her ass as she tongued, making Isabel tense and push into her mouth. Using a hand, Isabel reached down to press her head into her crotch, feeling orgasm creeping closer. Without warning, the woman on top started shuddering, shaking with climax as her tongue continued writhing in her mound. Isabel wasn’t far behind, and soon she too found convulsions of pleasure, enveloped in the woman’s delightfully scented body.

They both got up weakly and exchanged glances. Isabel could see a look in her eye and it took her a moment to understand. Marcy shot toward the table and grabbed the command rod. “Don’t move!”
Isabel picked up the golf club. “I don’t want to hurt that beautiful face of yours.”
Marcy regarded the naked, pregnant woman before her. “You… it doesn’t work on you either?”
“Nope. Hand it over or I’m going to do something we’ll both regret.” The woman’s angry glare softened, realizing she wasn’t prepared for this. She held out the command rod and Isabel took it cautiously. “Good choice.”
“What now?” Marcy looked to the other women sitting upon the couch.
“Good question.”

Unhealthy Relationships


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

MOBA 6 – Sylvanas


“The battle is almost finished.” The undead night elf sat in the tree straddling the thick branch. Still burdened by her last battle, she watched the remaining fighters, prowling at the edges of the center field. Including her, five remained, and all were trying to play it smart. They watched their minions battling from four directions. The center lane was a death trap, but all of them were ready to end this.

The Drow ranger, Traxex pulled back, stumbling upon an obscured altar nearby. A dazzling light appeared briefly, and a short man wearing a large contraption on his shoulders appeared, giving her thumbs up. The large weapons hanging above him bounced as he trotted ahead. He paused before continuing in the direction of the blue goddess from Smite’s team.

She noticed him and moved out from the tree line, prepared to defend herself. She grunted angrily as she leapt forward, bringing her swords upon the tiny man. She slashed wildly, but in spite of her efforts he spoke out before he fell. “They’ll fill you up!” He called as a number of small robots charged her.

The four-armed goddess held her ground as they encircled her. She lashed out, but they moved too erratically. One launched a hose that snaked beneath her loincloth. It moved away and Kali gasped as the hose nestled in her rump. She dropped her off-hand’s spear and tried to pull it free as she spun around, slashing at the hose. It spread out inside her, only causing pain as she pulled, and her slash made a loud noise as it slid off of the steel cable.

Another robot inserted a hose and another after that. Soon she had ten separate tubes leading into her ass and they all pulled from different directions, making her unable to get close enough to land a strike on the robots themselves. She dropped incense, but they were too far back to be stunned. She wildly slashed as bulges ran along each tube. They were timed in sequence and slipped into her all at once, causing the blue-skinned goddess to stumble forward, stunned by the feeling. “It’s air!” She was horrified to see many more bulges coming toward her.

Kali turned her gaze to the white-haired drow who had brought this fate upon her. Using all of her might, the goddess leapt into the air and ran ahead, towing the small robots behind her. The bots rolled along, unable to regain their traction – however they still continued pumping. Countless bugles breached her backside as she charged. She drew back to cut the ranger when she released a gust, blowing Kali backwards and silencing her temporarily.

The drow ranger followed up with a frost arrow, slowing the deva and allowing the robots to find their footing. The blue woman dropped her lantern and gripped her growing belly with her two lower hands. She tried to pull ahead, but the robots all pulled the opposite direction. Small bulges continued down the lines, filling her more and more as she went to her knees. The ranger’s arrows rained upon her as well, making her blue breasts swell and spill over her limited clothing. A final, larger bulge appeared at the beginning of the hoses, moving at a faster pace.

Kali let out a warcry as she charged again with renewed vigor. A red haze appeared around her as magical blades repeatedly struck the archer and the robots. She dashed ahead, marking and attacking the startled drow. The robots fell apart, but the air was already gathered behind her. The swollen sections of hose went small as the air forced inside. Kali took it all at once, using the pain to increase her frenzy. Her belly was huge, bouncing as she cut at the ranger. Her enemy tried to run, but the goddess stayed at her side. Kali was no longer burdened by the robots and her awkward stomach didn’t slow her either.

Traxex was halted by a wave of dark, ghostly figures flying toward her. They passed through her, leaving her butt swollen and her legs thicker. She turned back to see Kali’s blades coming down as a thick-bodied, and unclothed Sylvanas appeared behind her. Both women targeted the Drow Ranger, causing her to bulge all over. She brought up her bow to fire, but Kali split it in two, leaving her defenseless. She stumbled onto her cushy rear, taking the non-lethal blows as she grimaced and swelled. Her curves crawled outward as she fell to her back.

A ball of green energy shot out, passing through Sylvanas, and boomeranged back into the woods. Ahri jumped out with unexpected grace, as she was large and mostly naked, her nine tails dancing behind her. The undead night elf turned to the new threat, releasing a volley as she approached. Ahri was still limber, able to dodge most of the arrows as she closed the distance.

Without warning, they all froze in place. The announcer laughed at their confusion. “So, we decided to make this finale a little… grander. We are going to bring in a few of the stronger beasts to finish some of you off.” He laughed again, this time it was far more sinister. “To start off, Roshan is making an unusual trip out of his pit!”

The armored beast stomped ahead, clearing a path as he emerged from the woods. His massive fist pounded the ground as he roared, showing his countless teeth. Standing just above the tree line, the horned monster’s gaze fell upon Ahri and he scooped her up with little effort. The beast was fast and strong, retreating back to his lair. Sylvanas was curious and the others had scattered, so she followed the captured fox. Watching them from the pit’s entrance, Sylvanas found a spot in the shadows.

Ahri struggled as the monster turned her over and prodded his pointed cock between her forcibly spread legs. Once he found her warmth, the monster slid in, pumping her fiercely. Ahri made all manner of sounds as she desperately clawed upon the damp, muddy floor. Her tails waved as the creature pounded the poor girl, and it was already about to finish. The monster slammed his fist upon the ground, stunning her as he let her go to gain a better angle. Her expanded ass flattened as Roshan pressed in, fully impaling her on his massive shaft. The disoriented girl’s belly ballooned beneath her in three close-spaced spasms. Completely filled, her cheeks puffed out before his seed shot onto the ground. There was a small hesitation as the beast slid the limp woman off and allowed her to drain the excess before he put her back into place and started again.

“Ahri is incapacitated! The League of Legend’s team is out!”
Sylvanas left the woman to her fate, moving her full frame cautiously up the riverbank. The ground shook as she ran ahead. She could see a huge creature in the distance. With horns and outstretched wings, the dark skinned monster’s face was obscured beneath a hood. She could see the towering demon swiping at the ground, toppling swaths of trees as it moved. She found a safe spot and watched the Drow Ranger running for her life, launching arrows as she tried to outmaneuver the monstrosity.

Sylvanas made haste, running to intercept her. Smiling, she blocked the frantic woman and controlled her mind. She commanded the girl to strip and spin around. Her light blue eyes calmed as she undid her ill-fitting armor and let it fall. She also removed her hood and cape, allowing her snow-colored hair to fall upon her lavender shoulders. Wearing only gauntlets and chausses, she stood exposed. Sylvanas enjoyed the woman’s beauty, eying her dark, pronounced nipples and trimmed white bush. Her backside bounced pleasantly as she walked toward the approaching giant.

The demon paused, reaching out carefully with his black claws, easily taking her in one hand. The mind control broke, and the drow shrieked in terror. She flailed her arms and kicked her legs wildly. A handful of his demonic minions approached and stood by his feet as he inspected his new toy. “Remove your armor.” The otherworldly creature boomed, turning only slightly to regard them. The misshapen creatures shed their spiked armor hastily. Beleth took hold of one of the smaller minions with his off hand, letting out a low, rumbling laugh.

He put the pale-skinned beast below her and brought him up, parting her legs with his fingers as he directed the demon inside. The creature used its hands to spread her apart and pressed his pointed head into her loins. Her screams hushed as Beleth moved, forcing the monster slowly inside of her. Traxex’s belly puffed out as she watched, and Beleth moved enough fingers to show her shame while still keeping hold. “I will make you fat with my offspring.” He gave another slow laugh.

He took another minion and pushed it in effortlessly. Sylvanas watched the forced encounter, uncertain if the creatures survived the insertion. He continued, still holding her legs apart with his large fingers. Grabbing one of the larger monsters this time, he crammed it up her surprisingly pliable lower opening. Traxex gripped the massive demon’s fingers tightly, grimacing as he put another in. Her stomach hung heavily, drooping far below his palm. He took the final, largest monster in his grasp, attempting to fit him inside.

After a few failed attempts, the immortal scoffed angrily and rammed him in with immense force. Traxex was unable to be actually hurt, so her pussy stretched unnaturally wide, swallowing the beefy demon in an instant. Her belly hung, burdened and shaking as some of the monsters moved inside her. The hooded demon smiled, rocking his plaything as he watched, her low hanging midsection swaying like a pendulum. He laughed heartily as he reached up and pinched her stomach, surely crushing all of the occupants.

The immortal launched her aside, sending the Drow Ranger to roll upon her swollen stomach, coming to rest in a nearby path in the forest. She was unable to move, resting entirely upon her impressively distended stomach, her legs dangling uselessly above the ground. Dire wolves slowly emerged from the shadows, their heads low and cautious. They sniffed for a time before they moved behind her, going to their haunches to get between her parted legs. The alpha male licked her furiously, obviously smelling the morsels inside.

“And another bad end for a participant; The DOTA 2 team is out!” The announcement paused. The Drow Ranger held her hanging breasts, her lip trembling, as she clearly enjoyed the wolf’s tongue. “Well, maybe it’s a good end for her.”

The immortal demon stomped away, no longer caring about her fate. “They only take out one before they go. I can still win this.” Sylvanas said to herself as she set out to find the remaining two women. She didn’t have to go far, finding Kali mostly avoiding acid attacks from a towering worm like monster. Baron Nashor crawled closer, chasing the unprepared goddess in the shallow river. Her clothes and weapons had melted away and it only seemed a matter of time until the monster would get hold of her.

Suddenly a large spine shot up from below the water’s surface and knocked her backward. Kali sat frozen in the pool. The monster roared as it approached, the ground shaking all around her. Kali looked down as a tentacle burst through the water and nimbly moved between her parted legs. She balled her fists and leaned forward in agony, her expressions showing her unseen invasion. Her eyes grew wide and she opened her mouth, revealing the tip of the tentacle as it waved in the air in front of her.

Baron Nashor was upon her now. The tentacle slipped back down her throat and she cried out as it raised her, coiling inside to keep her in place. It raised Kali high to the beasts open maw. It’s smaller heads moved out, watching her from either side. The monster calmed as it moved in, acid dripping from its fangs. Kali couldn’t stifle a scream as the beast drew close and used its mandibles to spread her jaw wide. Baron Nashor launched large blobs of acid into her open mouth. It roared again, the sheer force of its breath forcing the goop down her throat. It repeated the process three more times, making sure she swallowed every drop before it finally let her fall to the ground.

Kali crawled upon her hands and knees, inflating in waves as the acid damaged her from the inside. Her huge, spherical breasts rocked, her belly drug upon the ground, and her ass wobbled. Her arms and legs swelled too, and soon she was puffed out in an ungainly manner. She fell to her side, still expanding in pulses, outstretching her arms as the monster left her to grow.

“Smite team has been eliminated – Heroes of the Storm lasted until the end! But… We have to decide on a clear winner now.”

Sylvanas wondered where her so-called ally had been during all of this. She found the final boss patrolling a top lane. The fire giant roamed, searching for either of the remaining competitors to snuff them out. She was about to move away when a hunter’s mark appeared above her, signaling the giant to her presence. Sylvanas ran clumsily, attempting to locate the hidden night elf before she was caught.

Tyrande revealed herself on the opposite side of the lane, waving as she grinned. She was slightly larger than last they had met, barely fitting in her armor. “Fool.” Sylvanas muttered as she sent a wave of banshees ahead, using them to teleport behind the towering monster. She lobbed a stunning potion at Tyrande’s feet as she trotted past. “Good luck!” Sylvanas spoke spitefully and left her to the approaching giant. He plucked her from the trees, pleased at his captive.

He shook her just enough to halt her struggling. His braided copper beard and hair sat messily upon his burly chest. The giant dropped his sword and reached his flaming hands into the ground, snatching a rounded boulder from beneath the surface. It caught fire instantly and he wasted no time in pushing it painfully into the woman’s lower opening. Her armor gave way, falling to the ground as the object stretched her. The giant grabbed another and repeated the process, forcing her stomach outward as he rammed it in entirely.

Sylvanas watched from a shorter distance this time, assured of her victory. “How many do you think you can take, priestess?”
“You think I am finished?” She laughed, getting a few pitches higher as the third boulder breached her. The giant unclasped his loincloth and showed his glowing red cock. He held her legs apart, letting her upper half hang as he put his yard length shaft between her smooth posterior. His cock was not outlandishly thick, but it ran from her ass to her neck as he hoisted her midsection. She sneered at it’s heat, and both girls knew what was coming.

“I think you are!” Sylvanas called as the beast drew back and pushed the tip in.
“Elune help me!” Tyrande wailed. He raised her higher and released his hold, allowing the boulders in her belly to pull her down upon his cock. Her ass stretched, slowly engulfing the lengthy shaft. He shifted from time to time, working it deeper into her bowels. She had already taken most of it, leaving her pussy to glisten with unwelcome excitement. The monstrous man grumbled as he took her thighs and pushed her lower, making the entire cock vanish between them.

He went to his knees, setting her upon the ground as he fucked her from above. Her weighted belly kept her in place as he rammed her ass. Tyrande was growing very slowly due to the fire damage, but that was going to change quickly. Sylvanas crept around the couple, moving behind the giant and shooting an arrow into his red-hot balls. As expected, the arrow deflected against his stony, molten skin, however, it did excite him. He increased the pace, fucking her like a wild stallion.

Sylvanas walked in front of them, seeing Tyrande’s pained face as she took the ridiculously oversized lover. Tyrande’s gasped and grunted as airy noises escaped her gaping asshole. “You’re not recovering from this.”

The giant drove in hard, blasting the woman full of glowing magma, causing her belly to distend and her skin to brighten. She was inflating all over as the damage came from within, her stomach rolled to the sides and her frame swelled, making her look grossly overweight in less than a minute. The mighty giant pulled out of her ruined ass and left, content. Without his weight keeping her in place, Tyrande’s purple stomach lifted her higher, making her roll and wobble before coming to a balancing point.

Tyrande laughed at an unknown joke, her swollen frame rocking as she watched, immobile upon her enormous stomach. “You see this?” She raised her fat hand, showing a glowing object in her palm.

Sylvanas’ mouth hung as the announcer confirmed her fear. “Remember when I said there was no coming back once a player was out? I forgot to mention that there are a couple of exceptions…”
“Tyrande soloed Roshan.” The undead elf muttered as she cast her eyes low with disbelief. “That’s where you were.”

A brilliant flash appeared, leaving no trace of Tyrande. Sylvanas searched the area, but nothing seemed unusual. A light-green glimmer caught her eye as a wisp flew toward her and slipped between her thick bluish legs with amazing speed. She only felt a small tingle as it went inside. She stumbled, unsure of how to react.


She lurched forward as her stomach surged outward. Tyrande had respawned inside her. Sylvanas found balance, bending forward and pushing against her knees, her full abdomen resting upon the grass. The woman inside thrashed, causing her to tip backwards and land flat on her back. “You haven’t won yet!” She fought to arise in spite of the burdensome weight.

A roar came as the ground shook more and more. Sylvanas froze as she spied Roshan coming toward her. “Oh, looks like he respawned!” Tyrande spoke from inside her. “Looks like I might win after all.”
Sylvanas struck her stomach. “You fool! He’ll crush you in there! You’ve doomed us both.”
“We can’t die, remember? I just have to make sure he goes in your ass and slip out then.”

The monster grabbed her leg, dragging the undead night elf back to its lair. As expected, it stabbed its large cock in between her legs, searching for an opening. Physically beaten, Sylvanas used her mind control one final time. She couldn’t control the beast, but it allowed her to nudge his mind to her whim. She tensed her muscles and pushed, trying to move the intruder out with great effort. Finding her spread hole, he parted her easily, slipping in and stopping as he hit the woman inside. Tyrande screamed, caught off guard by the monster’s power. It pressed in and pulled out again and again, stopping as it struck the unwelcome occupant.

Frustrated, the beast shook his hips, moving his cock inside her. He drove in hard and this time his cock moved in fully and smoothly. Tyrande pushed out in all directions, wailing loudly as the monster fucked them. “He’s in me!” She squirmed as he pounded.
“I’m not letting you win.” Sylvanas spoke coldly, relaxing and ignoring the painfully large cock pushing into both of them.

Roshan pumped them angrily for a short time before he snorted and jumped forward. He released his seed, causing the already huge ranger to swell to obscene proportions. She grew outward and upward, filling to the brim as the liquid poured out of the girl inside her. Both were fat with the beast’s seed, unable to escape as he started going again.

“Nobody wins!” The announcer called. “Except the people watching… and Roshan, evidently. I guess this shows you that all of the games match up if you play them correctly.” Roshan howled as he lay upon the mound of purple flesh, still pumping furiously.



“You told me you wouldn’t fuck my wife.” Ellis finally spoke.
“Technically she fucked me and that was before she hit me!” It was a strange argument coming from his wife’s lips. “I convinced her that you weren’t cheating so it’s all going to be fine and we can get back into the correct bodies once I get the money.” She took his silence as sullen acceptance.

She waited in the car at the bank and was quite pleased that he did as instructed, handing her an envelope with $4000 inside. They drove for a while, and after about ten minutes, they pulled up to an apartment building. “What is this?”
“This guy owes me money.”

Shauna followed nervously, her hand occasionally brushing against her pocket, feeling reassured by the outline of the ring. They came to a room on the second floor, knocking loudly. A shorter, curvy black girl eyed them suspiciously. “You didn’t say anything about bringing your wife, Ellis!”

Shauna turned to see his sideways hand coming down upon her neck. She stumbled into the screaming woman, unable to focus her vision as the man pushed them both inside and locked the door. “Tie her up, just like we talked about.”
“You told me it was someone who stole money from you!”
“She did! Get her wrists!”

Moving the window, Isabel entered the apartment’s bedroom carefully. She wasn’t sure why they had been here so long, and going against her reservations, she decided it was time to investigate. She paused, listening to the exchange in the living room.

“Just tell me and I’ll make sure things work out for you.”
“No! No, no, NO!” The frantic woman yelled.
“She’s a stubborn bitch, but she’s getting close, I think!”

Isabel took extreme care, opening the door enough to peek into the next room. She could see the husband and his supposed mistress fucking his bound wife. The man pounded her from behind as the other woman used a strap-on to bulge her throat. The victim’s eyes narrowed occasionally as she gagged, looking around the room, trying to distract herself. Isabel could see the ring sitting upon a nearby table.

She knew it would be smart to wait, but at any time they could break the girl and figure out how valuable the ring could be. Isabel searched the room, finding a book upon the nightstand. She lobbed it into the closet, making an audible crash. She waited patiently until the woman came to investigate. The thick toy hung between her legs as she stepped through the doorway. Isabel nudged the door as she attacked, wrapping her arms around the girl’s neck. She used a sleeper hold, constricting the frightened girl without much noise. The fight left the woman after a few seconds and she was pleased to hear the man continuing to fuck his restrained wife in the opposite room.

Using bed sheets, Isabel quickly restrained the woman’s arms as she regained consciousness. “Don’t scream or I will kill you.” She bound the scared woman’s legs and gagged her, removing the strap-on. Holding the dildo like a club, she edged through the door. The man was engrossed, having changed to a missionary position. He watched the woman below with satisfaction. She was barely moving, drained by the prolonged torture. The man yanked her hair as he rammed her. “You better tell me or I’m going to have Karma go in your pussy when she comes back.” He scoffed. “Nah, you’d like that. I’ll have her join me in your ass instead.”

Isabel flanked the man, moving through the attached room, past the divider. She came up behind him preparing to strike. The woman being fucked watched her intently, saying nothing as the man drove hard into her ass. “My wife hated it in her ass, but I think you’re used to it. You must have been someone’s bitch before you came here.”

“Do it.” The woman spoke softly.

The man turned as the silicone toy hit him squarely in the nose. Blood splattered as he toppled over the top of the couch. Isabel came around and hit him again as he tried to stand.  Upright in spite of the assault, he launched her into a nearby desk. Isabel grabbed a pair of scissors and launched it at the approaching man. They flew past as he grabbed her.

Breathless and unable to match his strength, Isabel could only stare defiantly as the man wiped his nose. “You must be one of Karma’s whore friends.” He cast his view to her full chest. “Don’t fight and I will leave your face pretty.” He grabbed her blouse and ripped it open, sending buttons skittering across the floor. Still in her bra, he directed Isabel to her knees as he took out his manhood. She did as instructed, choking down his circumcised cock.

Isabel retched as the man pushed in. She thought about resisting, but she could see the bound woman had retrieved the scissors and was discreetly working them into position. She continued sucking the man, regretting being in such an enticing body. She choked again, attempting to pull back, but he followed her, pumping her mouth relentlessly. She turned away, allowing his wet cock to slide along her cheek. She took deep breaths as he lined up and waited. She gulped and opened up again. He rammed in forcefully, causing her to gag. He continued with firm strokes, moving deeper each time. She was able to take him, kissing the base of his shaft.

She knew he needed to feel dominant. Isabel looked up at him, suppressing the urge to pull away. He suddenly went into a frenzy, pumping her mouth vigorously. She felt his cock pushing past her tonsils, making her feel nauseous. He pushed in and hesitated before pulling out and launching streams of white goo along her face. She closed her eyes, scrunching her face as the warm streams collected upon her nose and forehead. She wiped some away, opening her eyes to see his wife standing behind him with the jellied dildo.

She brought him down and took the ring, slipping it on as she called out. “Bring him down when we switch.” She took his hand. Her eyes went wide as the man transitioned into her body. Isabel struck the woman in the side, bringing her down instantly. The man arose and took the ring back, moving into the other room with purpose. After some time, Karma emerged with the man in tow. His wide eyes spoke to their swap.

“I’m Karma now and you’re Ellis.” The short, stacked woman said. “You will bring your wife back to your home and you will keep that bitch in check, understand?”
“Wh-what?” The man looked at his hands, clearly in shock. “How can…”
“We swapped bodies and that bitch just fucked everyone around him… I mean her.” Karma slapped the weak woman. “Hear that, Shauna, you better be a good wife or he’ll dump you for Cassie.”
“N-no, please! That’s my son!” The naked woman looked between them.
“Not anymore.” She turned and headed to the door. “You have to explain this to your family and your… new husband, asshole.” Karma carried a drawstring bag as she left. Isabel grabbed a t-shirt and followed, leaving the stunned couple to their fate.

“What can I do to get that ring?” Isabel questioned as they entered the hotel room.
“You can try your luck taking it.” She paused, gauging the woman’s reaction as they sat. “But, I’ll give it up without a fight if you help me first. I want money and a young man’s body.”
“Fine. How much do you need?”
“Not so fast.” The woman leaned back, stretching upon the bed. “I want to enjoy this body a little bit first and yours too.” She removed her top and rubbed her seamless tan bra.
“I want to see those big breasts, and seeing cum on your face really suited you. It got me excited.”

She was still growing accustomed to the physical admiration. The quick glances, the long stares, she was so used to being overlooked in a crowd, but now she stood out to men and women alike. Isabel knew her body was unusually desirable and it would be far easier to manipulate people like this. She missed having more strength, but her nimble fingers and her warm, silky skin made her question if she should be so quick to abandon this body. “No.”

“It’s not like I can knock you up. Just have some fun with me and we’ll both get what we want.”
I could just kill her and take the ring, but if she escapes then there won’t be another chance. I need to keep her on my side. Isabel drew a deep breath. “Fine.”

A smile crept across Karma’s face.  She reached back and took entirely too long to remove her bra. Finally, she released her bountiful DD-cup breasts, kneading them as she sat. “Have you taken the time to feel yourself?” She asked sincerely. “When I was in Cassie’s body I enjoyed it, but this body has much more to hold. She lifted her bosoms and dropped them. “Just the weight and the fullness of these things – it is great.” She rubbed her hands lower onto her belly. “She’s fat, but not too much, just the right amount.” She undid her shorts and lifted up to pull them free. She stood and turned, grabbing her full, bare ass and bounced it enticingly.

“At first I felt like I couldn’t live like this, but once I got away from that torturous asshole I took time to enjoy myself. This is a once in a lifetime thing and I’m not wasting it. She turned and wrapped her arms around Isabelle, grabbing her butt and pulling her close, gazing up and into her eyes. “I’m not over thinking it either. I’m a woman now and so are you.” She rose up and planted a kiss on Isabel’s lips. Seeing hesitation, Karma took the woman’s hands and placed them on her own ass. “Just quit resisting and enjoy yourself. Have some fun because who knows what tomorrow will bring!”

Isabel gave in, squeezing the meaty woman’s rump as they both embraced with a kiss. Karma broke away, opening the bag she brought from the apartment. “I have a few mementos I brought with me.” She pulled out an enormous black dildo, followed by a tangle of straps. Isabel detested, but Karma convinced her. “We don’t have to do the whole thing. Plus there are two harnesses in here so you can do me after.” Isabel removed her clothes modestly. They took some time, figuring out how to fit into the harnesses.

Karma put the beast into place upon her crotch. “10 inches, feel the weight of this thing.” Karma slapped it against her palm. “Much bigger than that sad thing they used on me earlier.”
“I don’t think I can take that.”
“Both of these bodies have taken some big dicks, I bet. Just try it.” She took a generous amount of lube and rubbed it along the toy. “Bend over, sexy.”
“Just go slow.” She placed her hands upon the bed as she presented her smooth behind.

Karma stepped up, rubbing her soft, tanned ass. She grabbed the wet strap-on and pushed it into her privates. Isabel gasped as the toy opened her pussy wide. She put a hand back, flat against Karma’s side. After recovering, she gave the okay to continue. Pushing deeper, Karma cupped her lover’s hanging breasts. She started moving, eliciting a subdued moan. Isabel took two thirds before she pulled forward onto her belly, sighing with pain.

“It’s too much!” She put a hand between her legs. “It might be nice if it was a little smaller.”
“Maybe you’re not excited enough.” Karma dug in the bag again, taking out a small, wired device. She turned Isabel onto her back and put the bullet vibrator against her clit. Flipping the switch caused her to tense and jerk before slowly relaxing with a smile.
“That does feel good.”
Karma smiled. “See, it’s so much better if you know what you’re doing.” She raised Isabel’s legs and put the dildo’s tip upon her pussy. She pushed it in carefully, hearing a wet sound as her vagina opened for the object. Karma leaned in, putting the woman’s long legs upon her shoulders. She pushed in deeper and deeper, and at the halfway point, she waited for the excitement to allow her farther.

Isabel’s eyes clenched shut and her manicured eyebrows peaked. Her mouth was open as she relished the sensation. Her breasts pulled to the sides from their heft. Spread out, they were still large, even at this angle. Bikini tan lines showcased her proud pink nipples. They began bouncing as Karma thrust.  The toy was almost in entirely as she fucked the gasping woman. Sweat caused a few strands of flowing blonde hair to cling to her lover’s neck.

Karma loved the way it pressed against her crotch. Isabel pulled her closer and planted a deep kiss upon her lips, grunting loudly as they went at it. Orgasm crept closer for Karma, but she could see it was too late. Isabel rocked with delight, her legs shaking wildly as she constricted and pulled herself off of the dildo. She hastily removed the vibrator, launching it onto the bed. It hummed until Karma found the connected switch.

“That was fucking amazing.” The woman on the bed spoke breathlessly, still rigid from the overwhelming pleasure.
“Yeah, it’s like nothing else!” Karma detached the soiled toy. “Now you do me.”

Isabel took a few minutes to compose herself before putting the toy in place. She stood, taking charge and pressing Karma onto the bed, making her lay upon her stomach. Parting the woman’s glorious ass, Isabel moved lower and directed the tip into her lower lips. It took some practice, but she finally hit the mark, making the curvaceous woman moan with delight. She moved in slowly, but it went in more easily than expected.

It was halfway in already. “You must have had some practice recently.”
“Deeper.” Isabel drove it farther, shocked as the woman took the entirety of the long, thick toy. “Fuck me.” The girl moaned.

Isabel grabbed her big ass and pounded, watching it bounce against her. She enjoyed hearing her moans as their skin slapped together. She ran her hands up the woman’s back to grab her shoulders. She fucked the woman hard, noticing her hand reaching for the vibrator. Suddenly she pulled away, gasping.
“Did I do something wrong?”
“No, I just want you… I want you to put it in my ass.”
“Why?” Isabel scrunched her face. “Won’t that hurt?”
“Yeah, but I want it.” She glanced over her shoulder. “I want you to be rough with me too.” She nodded, urging Isabel’s acceptance. “It’s okay, I like it.”

Finally agreeing, Isabel pulled her up, bending her down a few steps from the bed. She could only put her hands on the mattress as Isabel directed the black toy slightly higher between her cheeks. Karma reached out for the vibrator right as the dildo split her open.

“Uhhh, OW! Oh shit, oh shit!” The thick woman launched herself forward with surprising urgency, grabbing her clenched ass in agony as she whimpered. “It’s too thick!”
Isabel followed, crawling above her, forcing the damp toy into her sexy ass again. “I’m not stopping.” She rammed it in a short distance, enjoying her dominance over the unprepared, full-figured woman. Isabel moved her legs wide, laying upon the grumbling girl. Karma’s ass took the entirety of the shaft in spite of her complaints.

Isabel moved delicately, snaking her arms around her victim’s shoulders again. She started fucking her with increasing speed and intensity. “Uh… go… slow… uh…” Retrieving the vibrator, Karma turned it on and held it in place upon her clit. She reached out with her other hand to grab the side of the mattress tightly as she took the pounding. The bed squeaked as they moved.

Isabel could feel subdued vibration through the toy. She looked down to see her own bountiful chest squished between them. They shook as she humped the grunting girl below. She didn’t want to admit how much she enjoyed this. I couldn’t get someone like this in my other body. She couldn’t orgasm like this, but it certainly felt great. She drew back and rammed the toy in, smiling as Karma gasped and tensed. I have power… She moved the girl’s hair aside and kissed her neck. …and I can be gentle.

Isabel could hear the woman’s moans increasing in pace. She decided to go all in. She fucked the girl roughly, still holding her in place. Karma moved the vibrating bullet upon her privates. She screamed with delight, tensing and releasing as the big dildo went in to the limit. She quaked with climax, her soft skin wobbling with aftershocks.

Isabel slid the monster out and spread her ass wide, inspecting the gaping hole before moving back. “Sorry, I got kind of carried away.” She stood, the impressive strap-on dangling between her legs.
“It-it’s okay.” Karma rolled onto her back, turning the toy off. “I got kind of used to it.” She smiled.
“You took that really well, considering how substantial this thing is.”
“It hurt, but I enjoy that now.” She sat up. “I had to deal with a lot of torture since I was changed. It was awful, but I can’t get off without feeling something like it.”
Isabel nodded at the irony. She unclasped the toy and let it fall heavily to the floor. “Tomorrow we’ll figure out a plan.” She laid next to the recovering woman, watching her tall face as she rubbed a finger around her nipple. “Tonight, we enjoy ourselves.”

Those We Care For

Jack hadn’t gotten much sleep, knowing the intruder had his command rod. The birds were still chirping when he brought Karen and Ashley to the meeting spot at the school’s football field. They went into the empty locker room and blocked the door behind them. The woman revealed herself after they gave the all clear. “I was only gone for a few months and I come back to find you worse off than before.” Jack hadn’t noticed last night, but the woman had a notable bump in her midsection. “You’re being careless.”
“Looks like we weren’t the only ones.” Jack knew he shouldn’t insult the… person who was able to break into places so easily and switch bodies. It amazed him, but spending a year commanding people to do his bidding opened his mind to such absurdities.
“I made mistakes, but I fixed my problems. I’ve been watching for a while now. You went to the social services office and threatened that woman. You can’t be so careless.”
The girls gave him a confused look. “How did…” His confusion switched to confidence. “I fixed it.”
“You got lucky; she could easily have been courageous enough to stand up to a monster who is getting every woman around him pregnant. Have you heard of birth control?” She stared him down. “I’m not here to judge, as I told you before, I just want you to fix these problems and I will be on my way. I can also give you enough money to make it worth your while. I believe we both can benefit from this.”
He couldn’t help staring at her tight maternity shirt. “I need more than that.”
“Jack!” Ashley said with disgust.
“Look you little bastard, I could kill you and take this priceless scepter right now, but that would be messy and I generally don’t want to kill people, even when they are idiots! I could also command you to do whatever I’d like, but unlike you I’m trying to limit the aftermath. I don’t use this on a whim.”
“How did you become a woman?” Karen questioned.
“This isn’t the only magical artifact out there.” She held the command rod. “I was sloppy and I got killed, but my mind survived. I am this woman now, and that is all you need to know.”
Ashley nodded. “Jack, we’re messing with something dangerous. We’ve enjoyed the highs from it, but I think we should trust her.”
“How do we even know it’s the same person?”
“Remember when your Dad went in your ass? That was quite a show.” He gave a subtle smile.
Jack and Karen gave her a questioning glance. Ashley nodded, “it’s him.” She turned to Jack. “Oh, come on, you’re in no place to judge!”
She snapped to gain Jack’s attention. “I’m trying to impress how serious this is. I know a boy is making visits to your mother for sex and the nude pregnancy photos you’ve been sending away are ending up online.” He looked to Karen. “Your aunt, I’ll guess, has a recording of you and your father’s visit last night too.” She studied them for a time. “You didn’t know any of that, did you?”
Jack was shaking his head in disbelief. “Wh-who is having sex with my mom?”
“I don’t know his name: the obnoxious kid that Karen was hanging around when I was here last.”
Jack set his jaw. “Give me the rod and I’ll deal with him.”
“No. I’m going to be using the rod from now on. I’m here to help you three, but you can’t have the rod back.”
“You expect us to just let him use our mother?” Karen was appalled.
She sighed. “No, but I can’t trust you three with this anymore.” She thought for a moment. “But I will deal with this. Trust me to make it right and don’t do anything rash.”
“Do we really have a choice?” Karen already knew the answer.
‘He loves his family.’ What Ashley said kept repeating in her mind. She must have been talking about his sister, Karen. She didn’t say girlfriend, she said family. She could barely wrap her mind around the situation. Jack got his sister and possibly his mother pregnant and they covered it up somehow. Who knows how this boy is manipulating these women into sex. Ashley is naïve possibly in real danger. Jane knew she should report it, but she didn’t know how Candice was involved. She decided to cancel her later appointments for the evening and follow her daughter.
As expected, Candice met with Jake and they sat around wasting time until dusk. They walked as she followed in her car. It was difficult to move slowly through the traffic, but she pulled to the side from time to time to give them a long lead. She watched them approach a house and peer through the windows. Jane parked and walked closer as the couple moved to the far side of the dwelling. She could see Jake waving to someone inside. Minutes later a woman came to the door with two children in her arms. Jake took one child and held it with surprising care. After a few minutes, he returned the baby and the woman went back inside.
Jane was more than confused as the woman came out again, without the children. She followed Jake and Candice into the detached garage. Jane’s curiosity was piqued as she approached cautiously, peering through a window on the overhead door. It is the woman from the tape – It’s Betty Olsen. It doesn’t look like he’s forcing her now, though. She watched as the older woman unzipped Jake’s pants and freed his organ.
She went to her knees to suck him as Candice slipped off her top. Jane was shocked to see a small bulge in the girl’s belly. Her breasts are swollen and she has been distant recently… How did I miss this? Her pregnant daughter unclasped her bra and slipped her leggings to the ground. She stepped behind Betty and pulled her pajama pants down, exposing her ample backside. Jake pulled Betty around, making sure she didn’t trip over her lowered bottoms.
He guided himself between her thighs and pushed inside. Candice supported the woman as Jake started fucking her. She looked at him with a big grin as he pounded the woman between them. Betty didn’t seem to mind the experience, and after a time she bent down, craning her head to lick Candice’s trimmed bush. Jane watched with disconnect as her daughter parted her legs while she stood, allowing the woman to prod her tongue deeper into her blonde mound.
Jane repressed her arousal as she watched quietly through the corner of the window. Candice directed the woman upright, stepping closer to sandwich her between the two teens. Candice reached low and put the woman’s hand against her privates. She gave the woman a quick kiss as she also touched her. Jake continued as the two made out. He made sure to be noticed by thrusting harder, making the woman in the middle moan loud enough that Jane could hear.
Betty turned back and told Jake something. He responded by slipping his cock out and guiding it a little higher as he pressed back in. She gasped as he forced his way in, edging closer to Candice, hugging her tightly as Jake pushed hard. Candice was smiling with a childish wonder as Betty rested her head upon her shoulder, wrapping her arms around her tightly. Betty’s breasts squished against her less impressive chest and Candice’s small, pregnant tummy pushed against the woman’s pliable midsection. Jake drew back and rammed in, making both girls stumble and gasp. He did again and they took another small step.
Betty’s groans were audible as he continued the deep thrusts. He slowly moved them against the closed side door, making her squeal, as she was unable to move any farther. Candice watched Jake with amazement as he fucked the mother relentlessly. He started again with quicker strokes and Candice brought Betty’s face up to hers and gave her a deep kiss. She reached lower and started rubbing the older woman’s damp pussy again. Betty returned the favor and the ladies continued stroking each other as Jake built to a finish.
Jake pressed in with a showy groan and the two women stroked each other at a faster pace. Betty and Candice finished within moments of one another, their lips still locked and tongues moving back and forth. Candice opened her eyes, grinning as Jake stepped back to tuck himself away. Candice ran a hand through Betty’s hair and gave her one final peck before putting her pants back on. Betty slowly bent down and pulled her pants back up, obviously sore from the experience. Jake slapped her ass, chuckling as she sprang upright.
Jane was so engrossed in the moment that she didn’t hear the woman approach. “What are you doing?” The well-endowed Mexican woman found the answer as she peered through the window. She seemed rather calm when inspecting the scene in the garage. She stepped back and questioned Jane. “Who are you and why are you watching them?” Jane stammered, summarizing how she had come to watch them. She mentioned Ashley’s comment, telling how she came across a video and now she was trying to get her daughter out of the situation.
“I want you to forget everything you saw them doing in there tonight and I want you to delete that video. When you do, I want you to-“
“Mom!?” Candice called out through the garage window. Jake and Betty quickly got dressed and the three of them came outside. “What the… who are you?”
“I…” The nameless woman couldn’t find words.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Jane spoke with a mother’s concern. Her shirt is on backwards! “What have you gotten involved in?” She eyed the boy and the older woman suspiciously.
Jake tapped Candice’s shoulder. “Uhhh…”
They all turned to see Jack marching angrily. “Jake, you son of a bitch!” He took a swing, but the older boy easily deflected and pushed him to the ground. “You stay away from us!”
Jake scoffed to the boy on the ground. “I just came to see my kids and your mom wanted some attention.”
“Everyone, stop!” The dark-skinned woman spoke firmly, showing irritation. “I want you all to forget what happened tonight.” She had them say their names so she didn’t make a mistake. “Jake, leave this family alone.” She gathered her thoughts. “Anyone who knew about the blackmail video needs to forget it existed. Jack, you need to quit having sex with your mother and sister… and you need to trust me.” Last her eyes locked with Jane’s. “You need to help Ashley by any means necessary. Fix her problems and leave her alone.”
They all dispersed, and Jane guided her daughter to the car. “Why were you out this way tonight?”
“Just walking.” She knew it was a lie, but it was probably better than knowing the truth.
“Jack, we just have to wait. We are already in a huge mess and this… woman can help us out.”
“I think something is going to go wrong. We have the experience that she doesn’t.”
“She is our best hope. We made things worse, but she might actually fix all this.”
“I fixed it already, Ashley!”
“Don’t get upset with me! I just want that damned command rod out of our lives. It has caused so much stress for us! You cause as many problems as you fix!”
“You caused problems too! Besides, it has helped us and without it we’ll still have the same problems. I get what you’re saying, but we can make this work and keep the command rod.”
She didn’t mention how she caught her father masturbating to father/daughter porn a few days ago. She commanded him not to have sex with her again, but it clearly was deeper than that. The nausea from smelling certain foods, her constant fatigue, and her tender breasts were certainly causing stress too. The constantly prodding therapist was trying to strip Jack out of her life and might be working with social services againShe worried Jack would act irrationally if he knew.
“Jack, I know deep down you’re trying to help all of us, but we have to cut our losses. I need you to at least talk to her again; she said she wouldn’t command us.”
“How do you know she hasn’t already?”
“Do you really think she would? She is sincerely trying to help us for some reason and we’re fighting it!”
Jack sighed, conceding with a nod.
“Thank you.” Ashley was relieved. “She said she would find us when things were fixed.”
“Who knows how long that will take? It’s already been two days.” Jack laid back upon his bed and she laid beside him. “Why don’t things go our way? We always have to force people.”
“Maybe we always want things that are unattainable.” She lifted upon her elbow. “You keep getting with women that you can’t be with. I think you enjoy that thrill. I’m surprised you don’t have your sister on top of you right now.”
Jack made a face. “I’m done with that. I’m not doing it with my sister or my mom again.”
Ashley raised her eyebrows. “Oh, Mr. Chivalrous!” She hesitated, putting a hand on his thigh, her playfulness turning to sincerity. “I’m always here for you, Jack.”
He eased her head down, giving her a surprisingly sensual kiss. It felt like the culmination of all of their choices to this point – it seemed like it was meant to be. After so long chasing other people, they were finally going to be together. She felt butterflies in her stomach as she slipped her shorts off and crawled atop him. He watched as she undid his jeans and pushed them down, pulling his pulsing cock from his boxers. She slid her panties aside as she directed him in. They moaned as they kissed, rubbing their hands along one another’s body.
They had barely begun when the door opened. “Jack, your dad is watching the kids… Ashley?” Betty came in, wearing only panties and a tight fitting shirt that left little to the imagination. Her feminine curves shifting as she approached. “Is this why you won’t have sex with me anymore?”
“Mom, no, it’s just weird and we can’t keep doing it.” Ashley tried to roll off, but he held her in place.
“You are fine with it for so long and you just suddenly stop?” She showed an uncharacteristic annoyance. “She’s just a toy. I’ll always love you, Jack!”
Jack rolled his eyes. “Mom, leave us alone. I still love you, just not like that.”
Betty sniffled, clearly stricken by the comment. Soon her despair turned to rage as she pushed her aside. “Get off of my son!” Ashley gasped as she rolled onto the bed.
Jack sprang upright, yelling. “Get out of my room, Mom!”
They shared a charged stare. “Fine, go ahead and fuck her!” She stormed out, leaving the door open.
“Don’t worry about her.” Jack said as he pulled Ashley back onto him, slipping back inside. Ashley questioned, but Jack started thrusting in spite of her reservations. He squeezed her ass as she wrapped her arms beneath his shoulders. They increased the pace, breathing heavily as they watched each other’s expressions. Her body warmed as her elation increased, feeling a tenderness that she hadn’t experienced before. Ashley closed her eyes, coming close to orgasm when she felt something cold pressing into her ass. She yelped turning back to see Jack’s mother holding a tube against her ass.
“You want to please Jack?” Betty grinned defiantly. “You have to learn to take an enema. He likes that.” She pushed the plastic plunger, forcing a large dose of water into her ass. Ashley tensed, unable to resist pushing down onto Jack’s cock.
“Mom! Quit it!”
“No, no, honey. She has to learn what you like.” Betty removed the syringe and readied another shot from the small bucket she brought. “I know this is more of your sister’s thing, but I can take a good amount too.”
“P-please.” She was in shock, unmoving as his mother refilled. She brought it behind her and shoved the tip in, releasing the water immediately. “N-nnnhh, no!” Ashley struggled, pumping up and down to sate her own base desires, as her orgasm was growing close again. It felt strange, but it aroused her more than she wanted to admit.
“Don’t move, I’m about to cum.” Jack spoke rigidly. The nozzle popped out of her ass. Ashley, bit her lip hard and clenched her eyes, freezing in place as she tried not to give in.
“Go ahead, Jack, make her part of the family.” Betty said coldly. “Get her knocked up so you can do me next.”
“Mom, stop!” Jack grumbled, looking to the ceiling to distract his mind.
Ashley’s head swirled as she fought not to move. Her belly grumbled as she waited for the feeling to pass. I can’t tell him I’m already pregnant and I don’t think I can get off of him before he blows! What do I do? She stabilized her breathing, preparing to jump off. Betty saw her build-up and pressed Ashley’s hips lower onto her son. She quickly reinserted the tip and forced the plunger down. This time it was empty, giving her a massive air enema.
Ashley bucked wildly, grinding Jack’s cock into her excited pussy. He tried to resist, but she looked into his eyes once again and she could see passion take hold. He wrapped his arms around her, pushing upward, pumping with quick and uneven strokes. Betty held her ass down, but at this point, Ashley knew she wanted it. She gasped as he shot warmth into her. It felt amazing in spite of the forced enema and she worked every drop from his cock. Her heart raced and her skin flushed as a modest climax pushed the discomfort from her mind. She planted a kiss on his lips, seeing the shock in his eyes.
“You-your okay with this?” Jack questioned.
“Sure. I’m part of the family.”
“Really?” Betty scoffed, tossing the empty enema syringe to the floor. “Great, another baby on the way that I’ll have to take care of.” She stormed away, slamming the door as the couple sat connected. They shared another long kiss before Ashley finally pulled away, gripping her belly as she trotted to the bathroom.

Obedient Guests


The sun had set upon the gorgeous summer day, and it was fast approaching the late hour when the fun would begin. Ashley still seemed a bit jealous of the vacation he had taken recently with his family, so he decided to make it up to her. He didn’t explain the surprise he had in store, but she was happy to be away from their constant worries for a day.

He brought her to one of the larger public parks and led her down the lighted trail. Most visitors were on their way out at this late hour, however three women remained in the next area. He was pleased to see them, standing in the recessed section of the plaza, all watching the fountain intently as they waited. The tiered, dark stone fountain was nothing amazing, but it looked classy in the modestly lit area. Watching it would normally be soothing, but tonight it elicited another feeling.

“Are you Jack?” He agreed as he approached. “I expected you to be older.” The tall blonde woman smiled. “I’m Melanie, this is Natalie and Sarah.” She gestured to the curvy brunette and the shorter blonde with a guarded expression.
“Glad you could make it. This is Ashley, she’s a friend.”
“Uh, hi.” Ashley edged closer to Jack.
The bigger brunette girl nudged Melanie. “Look, we appreciate that you invited us out here, but this seems…”
“I command the three of you to trust us.” Jack gave Ashley a questioning smile. She begrudgingly nodded with acceptance. She leaned closer as she smiled to them. “Just don’t get them pregnant.” She, gave him a sideways glance as she whispered. “Please.”
He rolled his eyes. “Fine.”

“All right – you saw the videos, so you know what we’re going to do, but you’re only going to watch, deal?”
Jack nodded. “Who is going first?”
“I think that top is too big for me.” Natalie eyed the large, oval shaped top of the fountain.
“Come on, Nat. You can take it. Look at that flow!” Sarah moved closer and nudged her.

“You only need to take the tip.” Melanie stepped ahead. “I’ll go first.” She reached beneath her lacy violet evening dress and slid her white panties to the ground, stepping out of her sandals at the same time. Natalie took her garments, watching her approach the large water fountain. She carefully stepped upon the raised edge of the base pool, dipping her toe into the water before continuing to climb. It was a warmer night, so the cool water probably felt enjoyable. Melanie moved up to the next raised pool. She turned, planting her bare feet into the tepid water, looking down upon the spectators. The final shelf was too small to stand in, serving as a collection plate for the erupting water.

She retrieved a pack of lubricant from her bra and liberally applied it to her fingers. She pulled her dress up, opening her ass up slowly and visibly as she stowed the bottle against her breast. She turned, looking back one last time before she lowered herself onto the pinnacle of the fountain. Melanie pulled her cheeks wide as she planted herself upon the erupting top. She closed her eyes, moaning as she let her weight force the object inside. It opened her backdoor painfully, causing her to lift off for a moment. It only took a few seconds before she recovered. Pressing down, she put her hands upon her thighs as she took more of the fountain’s head. She paused again, her asshole opening painfully as the water blasted inside her. “It’s too big! I can’t.” She sounded frustrated.

“I command you to take that whole thing!” Jack touched the command rod in his pocket. The other girls gave him a confused look, but they quickly turned back to Melanie. She grunted as she bounced upon the large stone object, forcing it deeper each time. She paused at the halfway point, breathing heavily as she glanced to her filling tummy. She raised up a little higher and dropped again, this time the entire egg-shaped tip pushed into her ass. Melanie stifled her pained howl, covering her mouth with her hands. She balled her fists and groaned in agony.

The other girls watched with awe, as the woman on top of the fountain was impaled upon the main nozzle. Her belly quivered as she continued inflating, illuminated by subdued spotlights. She was clearly on display for anyone passing by, as she was high enough to see over the hedge walls. Melanie squatted on top of the nozzle, gripping her expanding belly as she adjusted to the feeling. After a moment, she was enjoying it. Her stomach had grown to rest upon her thighs, looking as if she had a mid-term child inside.

Jack loved the show, but he took a moment to glance to the spectators. Sarah watched with a calm interest as Natalie tilted her head, watching with loving, yet concerned, eyes. Ashley was shocked by the scene, her mouth hanging as the stranger filled for their enjoyment. I should have brought Karen along, she would’ve loved this. He smiled at Ashley’s fascination. I told her that I would bring just her out for a good time, though.

He recalled seeing the videos online. He found a comment by the poster saying that he personally recorded the video, and after a few messages back and forth, he agreed to meet. I promised him I would get them ‘ballooning’ again. Using the command rod, he worked his way to Natalie’s father, then mother, and then he set up a meeting with her live-in girlfriend Melanie. He resorted to blackmail to get them here, but just like the others, he planned to wipe their memory after the encounter. Luckily, her dad lived in the state and it only took him a few days to set this up. I can accomplish anything with this rod!

Sarah was the one that he really wanted to see filling, but Melanie was fun to watch. She was in another video he found and she was able to take a ridiculous amount before giving up. Her stomach was rolling over the sides of her thighs now; the wet dress pulled tight and high, showing an amazing view between her open legs. With her hands upon her knees, Melanie breathed quickly, trying to lessen the sensation. She clenched her eyes and suddenly gasped, moaning as she trembled. She reached down to balance, putting her hands in the standing water upon the upper tier. She used extreme care to push herself off of the thick oval tip as the orgasm passed.

She was startled as the lukewarm water sprayed against her bare bottom. Natalie helped her down, both taking care not to slip. Her dress was soaked, and it stretched tight around her full, round belly, exposing a notable portion of skin that dipped below her garments. It hid her privates, but her ass was clearly uncovered now. “I had no idea that I took so much!”
Natalie pulled her dress up and rubbed her stomach, planting a kiss upon her lips. “You look amazing!”
“Can you help me to the bathroom?”
“No, keep it in.” Jack commanded.
“Ugh, okay.” Melanie exhaled slowly, moving to a nearby bench to fish out a black butt plug from her purse. She put it in, jerking as it moved into place. She bashfully covered her rump with her hands as she acclimated to the discomfort.
Jack was excited by the woman’s modesty. “Don’t cover up! In fact, everyone should take off their clothes so they don’t get wet.”

All of the women, including Ashley removed their clothing, casting it into different piles upon the ground. Melanie turned and sat heavily upon the bench, leaning back to find a comfortable spot. Now unrestrained, her average breasts looked tiny compared to her full tummy. Melanie sat with confidence, grimacing with occasional cramps. She stroked her taught belly, looking tired, but also pleased. “Your turn, Nat.”

The plump girl with a caring smile nodded. Natalie pulled herself up easily, giving the spectators a nice view of her wide caboose as she ascended the fixture. She took a moment to prepare with saliva before lowering onto the nozzle. She squeaked in surprise as the water pushed into her ass. She watched Melanie as she found a comfortable balance atop the rounded pinnacle.

“You should take it all like your girlfriend did!” Sarah prodded, smirking at her sister.
Natalie pushed down, gritting her teeth as she made it nearly halfway inside. She paused, and after a moment, she whimpered and pulled off, allowing the water to splash against her. She stood, preparing herself mentally before sitting on it once more. It stopped at the same point as she balanced herself, leaning slightly forward to find an acceptable position. She sat still, allowing the fountain to pump into her as they watched her expressions.

Jack turned, but Ashley was no longer beside him. She had gravitated to Melanie’s side. “How do you hold so much?”
Melanie smiled, still stroking her belly. “It gets easier over time.”
Ashley, wearing no clothing, sat upon the edge of the bench next to her. “Why do you do it? Isn’t it bad to hold that much?”
“It feels good. The more you take, the more intense the orgasm. It’s a challenge to see how much you can handle.” She looked into Ashley’s eyes. “You do have to be careful, though, it took me a long time to be able to hold so much and it’s not something you can do every day.”

Ashley nodded as she turned back to the woman atop the fountain. Natalie was much larger now, her fuller figure looking bigger in all respects. Her stomach puffed out, pulling lower with the added weight. She had the largest chest in the group and they sat proudly atop her expanding belly. She was showing her discomfort as she leaned forward, resting upon her elbows as she watched her sagging midsection.

Jack felt the pressure in his pants, thinking back to Ashley’s comment. She expects that I will have sex with them, she just wants to make sure I don’t get them pregnant. He unzipped his pants and stood before Melanie. She gave him a disapproving look and he responded with a command. Melanie sighed with irritation and opened her legs. Ashley rolled her eyes before turning back to Natalie. Jack went to his knees, edging into the inflated woman’s pussy. She’s so wet, it feels great!

Jack held her hips as he pumped her. He pressed all the way in, looking at her tall, pointed face. She sneered with delight as he hesitated, buried in her warmth. She tensed upon him, forcing him to pull out abruptly. She giggled as she beckoned him back inside. She was a playful woman and he liked her more as time went on. He fucked her fully now and she was enjoying it.

“What the hell, Melanie?!”
Jack glanced over his shoulder to see Natalie scowling from atop the display. “Sarah, keep her up there.”
As directed, Sarah moved with purpose, scaling the fountain, climbing over her surprised sister and lowering herself into her lap. Sarah smiled as she got into position, facing the opposite direction, nestling against her distended belly. Her added weight slowly lowered Natalie, forcing the large tip farther into her ass.

Natalie panicked. “Oh god, it’s too much!” Suddenly, she slid lower, the entire object now hidden in her butt. She howled in pain, “Get off, I can’t do this!” She struggled as Sarah hugged her, smiling over her shoulder.

Melanie tightened her pussy again, causing Jack to direct his attention back to her. He pushed in this time, enjoying the sensation. He knew he was about to cum and Ashley seemed to know it too.
“Don’t you cum in her, Jack!”
He grunted with irritation. “It feels too good! I’m about to.”
“Jack, you promised!” I can just command her to- She interrupted his thought by snatching the command rod from his pocket. “Cum in my ass when you’re ready, okay?”

Jack looked into her eyes as he humped the filled woman. Ashley turned and shook her butt enticingly before spreading it open for him. He felt the pressure building, and just before it reached the limit, he slipped out and jumped up, ramming it into Ashley’s firm ass. She squeaked as he pushed in all the way, pumping his seed inside her. She looked back, smiling as she touched the side of his leg.

Natalie screamed, pushing her sister off. Sarah held on long enough to step down into the bottom pool, avoiding a fall. She trotted out, giggling at her ungainly large sister. Natalie had taken more than Melanie at this point, her huge belly resting upon the shelf, pushing her legs wide. There was no sight of the nozzle as she leaned back upon her arms, her body trembling as the flow continued. Jack snatched the rod from Ashley, commanding her to help the poor girl. Natalie groaned as the three of them hoisted her from the nozzle, helped her off of the fountain top, and brought her down to the lower level.

The young woman’s full midsection sagged to her knees. She had her hands on either side of her distended belly, taking large, uncoordinated steps to find balance. “I-I’ve never been this big… before…” She huffed, recovering from a cramp. She looked up, locking eyes with Jack. “You, how could you?” Her glistening breasts shifting as she straightened her back. She grumbled as she shook her head with bewilderment. Her legs trembled, causing her engorged body to shake pleasantly.

Jack turned to Sarah. “You’re next.”
“Hell no.”
She grinned. “I just watch. You aren’t seeing me on top of that thing.”
“Want to bet? I command you to get on top of that fountain and put the entire tip in your ass.”

The slim woman begrudgingly crawled up the fountain once again. Standing high above, she reached back and parted her backdoor, just as the other girls had done. When ready, she lowered onto the round top piece, her firm ass parting as he watched. Her perky tits shook as she twitched with shock. Water filled her and she fought to hide her discomfort.

She stared to the ground as she accepted the blast, with minor facial twitches showing her distress. After a time, she tipped to the side, dropping a leg and allowing the large end to push against her tight opening. She tilted the other direction and there was a short delay as her ass swallowed the tip. Sarah gave a hurt grunt as it popped in entirely. Her ass flattened upon the top tier of the fountain, displacing some water from the shelf. She looked like she might cry as she glanced between them.

Hearing a loud grunt, Jack turned to see Natalie lunging at him. She easily tackled him, using her mass to pin him onto the stone pathway. The command rod flew into the nearby bushes and Ashley hurried after it. Natalie sat atop him, holding his arms as she yelled. “You jerk! You bring us here just to use us? You do that to the love of my life while I’m giving you a show? How dare you!” Jack was aroused once again, a bulge forming in his pants as the heavy woman sat upon him. She was too furious to notice, but he was enjoying her swaying breasts as she berated him.

“Get off of him.” Ashley returned with the rod. Natalie rolled aside, still fuming.
Melanie sat up, getting her lover’s attention. “Nat, it’s okay, I still love you! This is just a fling.” Natalie took a minute to get onto her knees and crawl to her, raising herself onto the bench. They embraced, gently rubbing one another’s bellies as they sat. Melanie gave her another butt plug, planting a kiss on her cheek as she worked it into place. “I let him have his fun because we are too!” Melanie stroked her hair. “It’s been a while since we found a new fountain!” Natalie nodded, resting her head upon her lover’s chest.

Jack turned his attention back to Sarah. She retained a lot of water and her smooth midsection was pulled tight. She wasn’t as large as the other two had become, but she was still filling and she looked antsy as she sat, forced to endure by his command. Ashley gave him a knowing look.

She handed him the rod and he directed Sarah to come down. She pulled off and eased down, her distended belly was firmer, looking more pronounced on her modest figure. He stopped the blonde girl at the edge of the fountain, commanding her to bend down and spread her legs. Jack stepped up, sliding his pants down to his knees. He poked into her clenched asshole, causing her to gasp. She didn’t pull away, as commanded, and he pushed in, careful to retain the seal.

“What are you… doing? This fucking hurts!”
He held her small hips, pleased by her springy ass as it bounced against him. “Keep the water in.” He moved faster, enjoying her torment.
“Quit it! It hurts!” She made no motion to stop him, keeping her legs spread wide. “Ugh, it’s… It’s hard to hold it when you’re going so fast!” She gasped as he pushed harder. “Slow down!”

He put the command rod into his pocket and then beckoned Ashley closer. He asked her to hold Sarah’s ass wide, causing the girl to complain even more. He railed her hard for a while as he felt it creeping up. Jack slipped out and hurriedly went behind Ashley, bending her over the other girl and popping his wet dick into her butt once again. “Oh, oh… again already?” She shook her head playfully. “You just can’t get enough, can you?”
“Nope.” He stepped out of his pants, letting his damp cock hang freely. “You’re the finale, Ashley.”
“What? I’m not doing that.” She cocked her head.
“Come on, just try it. If you don’t like it then you can get right back off.”

“It’s a rush!” Melanie encouraged her. He commanded Sarah to go sit down. The three inflated women sat upon the wide bench, squeezed together, their big bellies pushing against one another and forcing their legs wide.

It took some convincing, but without using the command rod, Ashley moved to the top of the fountain for her fill. She nervously squatted above the top, feeling the water splashing against her used asshole. Ashley looked so small as she readied herself. The others were older and more experienced, and Ashley was clearly nervous. He thought about commanding her, but he was actually enjoying her reservation. The three women on the bench egged her on, and Ashley finally gave in. She dropped her ass onto the egg-shaped nozzle, moaning loudly as the water invaded her.

“It feels so weird!” She giggled.
“Does it feel good?” Melanie asked loudly.
“It… It does, but it’s too much!”
“Just keep taking it and it will start to feel amazing!”
“You’ll start to feel excited soon.” Natalie chimed.
“Oh!” Ashley gasped. “Oh, that does…” She closed her eyes and pushed slightly lower. “Oh, oh my god.” She spoke softly as she touched herself.
“There ya go!” Melanie beamed.
“Another freak like us.” Sarah scoffed.

Ashley was clearly approaching climax when her foot slipped out. She yelped as she dropped onto the rounded nozzle. It parted her painfully, and she wobbled, trying to pull herself off. She planted her foot, but it slipped off, causing her to put all of her weight upon the fountain head. She leaned forward, trying to lift herself off with her arms, but it only caused her to slide lower. Suddenly it opened her and pushed into her ass, just like the others. She was in tears as she tried desperately to get off of the large, gushing fountain. Her filling belly kept her tilted backwards, keeping her from standing upon the second tier. “I- I’m stuck!” She seemed to be midway between agony and orgasm. “I need…need to get it out!”

“Little girl can’t take the whole thing?” Sarah mocked.
“We’re not going to be much help.” Melanie said, clearly meaning for Jack to assist. Instead, he only watched her struggle, her stomach expanding slowly. It was puffed outward and he could see hers would be tighter like Sarah’s.
“Jack, please!” She continued trying to get up, but it was slippery and she was weak, and she remained impaled upon the object. Her quaking belly was in full view, as she was trapped in place, leaning back as she held onto the edge of the top shelf.

“What the hell?” A man spoke from the entrance of the area. “What are you doing up there?” He asked, already knowing the answer. The security guard approached, shining his flashlight at them. Melanie, Natalie, and Sarah’s eyes were wide with fright as they sat, smashed together upon the large bench. Ashley didn’t seem to care, as pleasure was unexpectedly taking hold. “Get her down right now!”

The man watched as Jack got his pants and pulled the command rod free. “Imagine that you didn’t see us tonight. Ignore this spot of the park.” Jack thought for a moment. “Will anyone else know we’re here?”
“No patrols, but anyone who checks the cameras will know.”
Oh shit! He didn’t see the camera, but it made sense that they would watch for vandals. “I want you to erase tonight’s recording and forget you met us.” The man agreed, heading off to do his bidding. Jack turned back to see Ashley holding her expansive belly, her legs lifted into the air to balance. Only her butt was touching the fountain as she touched between her raised legs.

She had grown a lot in that short time. Her belly was nearly as big as full pregnancy. Not wide, but very tall, making her entire front rounded. Her breasts looked even smaller above her bulging stomach. She seemed to lose the feeling, jerking with pain as she moved back into a sitting posture, unable to sit straight due to her size. She was in a haze as she groaned, her head drooping to the side lazily.

Unable to resist, Jack climbed to the middle portion of the fountain, between her open legs. She precariously supported herself, lying backwards as he moved nearly on top of her. Ashley groaned as he slipped inside. She seemed to enjoy the feeling, holding him closer as he pumped her. The large object blasting water in her ass held her in place as he fucked her. It wasn’t long before they both breathed quickly, climax approaching quickly.

Jack pulled her closer, squishing her full belly between them. Ashley’s entire body convulsed as she moaned with unbridled delight. Jack pulled out to push into her ass, but due to the blockage, he went right back into her excited pussy. He shot his load as she recovered from the violent orgasm. She howled as he grappled her warm belly.

She mumbled something incoherent, and he realized she needed to get down. With his help, she lifted off of the fountain and they cautiously made their way to the ground.

He stabilized her and snatched the command rod. The four inflated girls stood as directed, all retaining the outlandish enemas. He stroked their large stomachs one by one, enjoying their torment as they fought to retain the air and water mixture. Their pliable, damp skin was enjoyably soft. He knew it was getting late, so he decided to end the show. He commanded them to forget, finally allowing them to collect their clothes and march to the bathrooms. I’ll definitely bring Karen next time, maybe Mom too. He sighed. Sometime after they have our kids, though.