Rikku’s Passenger

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Machination

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Overwhelming Odds

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jake

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A Man’s Inflated Desires

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Conspirators

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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

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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