Where is she? Magdalene waited for her sister to awake, as she delved into a book about a new alteration spell. The grand door creaked open to reveal her daughters standing proudly naked. “Can’t you girls at least act civilized for one day? Get dressed before the council members arrive.” She sneered before returning to her reading.
“Aunt Mabel told us some of your stories. How you two were worse than us when you were our age.” Chantal traced a symbol in the air as she said a phrase. Magdalene’s mouth tightened, and she started drooling uncontrollably. She could feel her lips stretching vertically. She tried to yell, but made only a demeaning, wet sound. Putting her hand upon her altered mouth, she found it had changed into a very damp vagina.
“You look nice, pussy face!” Gabriella grinned.
Gabriella also cast a spell, causing a conjured binding to materialize upon Magdalene’s hands, bringing them together as in prayer. Magdalene tried to speak again, making only slurping sounds as drool ran down her chin. I should have countered sooner! Damn you, Mabel – you can’t involve my kids in your sick games!
“Aunt Mabel had a lot to say about you. She said that you two used to fornicate every night in the most creative ways possible.” Gabriella rubbed a hand upon her thigh before she jerked away. Both girl’s cocks stood at attention. “She said you summoned a cyclops for your own use one night. I bet that thing had a huuuuge cock.”
“I’m surprised you could handle that monster, Mom.” Chantal stood with her arms crossed, causing her generous breasts to spill over the top. “We know you are older, though, so we won’t be that brutal. We are just looking to have some fun at your expense.” She unlaced her mother’s bodice and slipped her dress to the floorboards.
Gabriella pulled her forward, spilling the bound woman onto the floor before hoisting her onto her knees. She held Magdalene’s head as Chantal stepped forward leisurely, her hard cock hanging at an angle due to its heft. Chantal held the cock, pressing the tip against her vertical lips, entering easily. Magdalene pulled back, coughing and making lewd sounds as she fought to pull away. Gabriella held her in place, forcing her to breathe through her nose. She’s all the way in my throat and I can’t stop her. When I gag it only squeezes my lips upon her!
“Mabel had a good point. No matter what we do you won’t be able to punish us until after the council leaves.” She fucked her mother’s altered face as she spoke. “We know you won’t forget, but who knows, one of us might be going to join them for training. This will be more incentive for one of us to succeed!”
Magdalene’s eyes narrowed and her new mouth made unbecoming sounds as she tried to open wider to avoid pleasuring the shaft. This plan backfired, as it allowed her daughter’s cock to go just a little deeper, making her gag and clench once again.
Gabriella giggled. “Mabel shared their plans with us. They’re looking for a new protégé to replace one of the members.” Gabriella moved her erect shaft onto Magdalene’s shoulder, pressing forward with her hips.
Their mother bucked wildly as the girls sandwiched her, forcing Chantal’s meaty rod into her esophagus. Tears rolled down Magdalene’s cheeks as she tried to relax, unable to find relief from the object forced down her throat. Finally, Chantal withdrew, leaving a long line of spit trailing to her mother’s upper pussy. She dropped onto her bound hands, sputtered and gasping through her moist lips.
They pulled her to her feet and pushed her onto a nearby desk. Magdalene growled as Chantal poked between her legs. She resisted, but being bound and silenced against two was a hopeless fight. Gabriella pulled her shoulders, laying her back upon the table. Placing her head upside down over the edge of the wooden desk, Gabriella put her cock into her mother’s manipulated mouth. Magdalene watched her daughter’s magically created balls as they slapped her forehead. She swallowed the shaft as another pumped her lower lips. The girls matched each other’s motion, fucking her at a modest pace. They normally hate each other. I guess I should be pleased they are finally working together on something. Magdalene thought sarcastically. I will have to devise something harsh for the child that doesn’t go with the council.
“Want it in your mouth, Mom?” Gabriella questioned. Magdalene choked and tightened, trying to protest. This caused her daughter to reach climax instantly, launching warm goo directly into her throat. She watched the balls tense, closing her eyes as she swallowed her daughter’s fluid. “Too late.” Gabriella held in place as she pulsed inside the warm, wet opening. She slid out as Chantal continued, her large breasts bouncing delightfully.
With her hands still bound upon her chest and her legs hoisted high, Magdalene angrily accepted her daughter’s seed in her lower opening. Done so quickly? I hope it was worth it, because I’m going to make you both suffer! Chantal grinned at her mother’s quiet defiance, removing the magical bindings from her wrists and removing her unfastened bodice. She stepped back and collected a tome from a nearby bookshelf, holding it high. “Do you recall what this book does?”
‘Harnessing Creatures of a Time Before’ – it is a book about summoning, Magdalene thought, you are playing with fire, sweet daughter. “I am sure you do, but guess what I’m going to summon for you.” Chantal flipped it open and found a page near the middle. She found a passage and began reciting the spell. Magdalene put out a hand to halt the incantation, but it was too late. A chill filled the room as a bright green portal formed upon the wooden floor. Spreading as something appeared in the center. Magdalene watched as an enormous tentacle snaked its way into the room, holding itself in the air. More followed, all bluish purple, slimy, and smooth, writhing as they assessed the room. She forgot the name, but she knew this creature would dwell in caves, waiting to plant its seed in unsuspecting explorers. She knew most of the creatures in the book would not kill outright, but they all could be dangerous.
Another, larger tentacle appear from the portal, weaving carefully through the air as it rose. The end opened to reveal a large eye, examining the room as the three women watched. The other tendrils moved downward in a fluid motion. Three of the slimy feelers moved around Magdalene as others approached the sisters.
Magdalene’s head snapped back as one forced itself into the glistening opening upon her face. The other two found her lower holes, sliding in with astounding ease. There was shocking pain as the thick limb forced her ass open without any preparation. She tried to scream, but the tentacle in her throat was already moving into her stomach. The limb in her ass found its way through her intestines and reached her belly shortly after. Once those were in place the last one in her pussy pushed deeper. She could feel astounding pressure inside her reproductive system before a sharp pain came. The thick feeler moved farther, sliding around inside her womb. She was violated entirely in a matter of moments.
Meanwhile, the sisters tried to evade the weaving appendages, but they easily found their paths into their rumps, forcing their way through their bowels. Both girls shrieked in pain as they stumbled forward. Chantal’s massive tits bounced as she tried to awkwardly run, but the tentacle grew longer following faster than she could evade it. It turned inside her and pulled her back to the middle of the room. The tentacles forced them to turn at its whim, bending Gabriella forward as the other shifted Chantal to stand behind her. The large, bent tendril pulled out Gabriella’s ass with a pop, leaving her gaping. The feeler in Chantal forced her forward, pushing her toward her sister’s rump. Unable to resist, Chantal guided her cock, forcing it into her sister’s open asshole.
The free tentacle that had primed her ass now moved around and jammed itself into Gabriella’s mouth, forcing her to wretch as it found a pathway into her stomach. She grabbed the slimy appendage, trying to pull it back out; it was too strong and slippery, however, and it slid right through her grasp, continuing through her stomach and going farther. She made a surprised grunt, her eyes tightening as she paused her struggle.
Chantal jerked at the same time, letting out a low moan. “It is… It’s sucking me through you!” She leaned forward as the tentacle worked her cock. She moved her hips subtly as the other tentacle explored her ass.
The eye in the center of the room bobbed and trembled, and Magdalene braced for what was coming. All of the tentacles had bulges moving upward slowly. She reached down, squeezing the one going into her pussy with both hands. The bulge stopped, but the others moved in without pause. She felt one spread her throat wide, delivering the thick goop into her belly, as did the one behind her, opening her posterior painfully wide. She felt it maneuver through her intestines, shrinking only slightly to move through her intricate digestive tract and find its way to her stomach.
Her stomach swelled as another load advanced through the tendrils. Magdalene was still able to hold the growing bulge, but it was troublesome, especially as she felt more forcing its way up her ass and down her open throat. She tried to stop the third wave by squeezing her orifices tightly, but that failed. The thick fluid painfully parted her asshole, which in turn made the pussy on her face wet and unable to resist that incoming deposit. She felt the thick glob roll down her throat, coming to rest in her expansive belly.
Her grip faltered on the fourth load, and she felt some go past her palm. She moved her hand higher, desperately trying to keep the monster’s fluids at bay, but it was too late. The massive bulge forced through her grasp, caused her to grumble audibly as it opened her pussy wide, making its way up and into her vagina. It was bearable until she felt it parting her cervix. The massive pressure built until it forced its way through, causing a stabbing pain and lingering discomfort. She dug her nails into her thighs as she tried to endure the agony.
Chantal was pumping her sister carefully, but her expression showed she was hurting. The bulges slipped into her ass one by one, puffing her belly outward. Her heavy tits soon rested upon her distended stomach as she tried to find completion amidst the pain. She held her sister’s shoulder, pushing in with all the force she could. Her large, inflated belly wobbling as it rested upon Gabriella’s back. It was clear that she was desperately trying to cum, but she was unable to push past the torment as the monster pumped her full. “It’s squeezing me in there! It’s too tight – it won’t let me cum!” She spoke with frustration, meeting her mother’s gaze.
Gabriella held a bulge at bay as it tried to move into her throat. It had built up as well, nearly hiding her hands beneath the expansive growth of seed. She moaned, unable to cry out with the blockage in her mouth. She staggered forward as her sister rammed her with long, forceful strokes, still attempting to finish. Gabriella stumbled, and it was obvious her strength was failing. Unable to last, her cock bounced and erupted, shooting streams of cum onto the floorboards. She whimpered as her grip weakened exponentially, and soon the massive lump forced her jaw wide. The visible bulge snaked a path down her throat and stopped in her belly, causing it to hang low enough to touch her still erect cock. She jerked at the sensation, causing Chantal to stop, fighting back tears. The tentacle inside her slipped higher, finally releasing its hold on her sister’s cock.
Another bulge moved into Chantal’s ass, forcing her forward. With her cock no longer restrained, Chantal erupted, gasping loudly as she filled her sister’s rump. Her expression was a cross between euphoria and agony as she rammed inside, causing her belly to shake heavily as it rested upon Gabriella’s back. Chantal burst into tears as the flow increased, pumping far more inside of her than the other two girls. Her arms and legs thickened, making her frame widen with added girth. Her ass became broader as did her already hefty tits. They puffed out, retaining their round, upturned form as they hung lower. She pleaded for it to stop as the time passed, but she was too weak to move away, feeling the thick lumps of warm goo slipping into her ass, puffing her stomach over her sister’s back.
Gabriella bent down as her sister’s expanding belly grew atop her. With the tentacle still down her throat, Gabriella smiled and grinded upon the cock still buried in her ass. Chantal sighed pitifully as she held her sister’s hips, shooting another load in her ass. She twitched with overwhelming sensations, sobbing as more moved into her ass. Suddenly she felt another sensation as the tentacle inside Gabriella latched onto her cock once more. She felt fluid moving through the opening and into her balls. It came slowly at first, giving a surprisingly enjoyable feeling as it flowed up her urethra. Soon, however, it came in larger doses, opening her cock as it forced thick pulses into her sagging nuts. She could feel their weight against her inner thighs.
Gabriella grumbled and struggled, overcome by the sudden movement inside. She rocked side-to-side, unable to move as she supported herself with her hands. Her stomach swayed, grazing her cock, causing her to cum a second time. She blasted seed onto her hanging belly, whimpering as the beast continued pushing its collected fluid through her guts.
The tentacle inside pushed outward, causing her filled cock to slip free before it curled closed, blocking entrance to her ass. Chantal wanted release, but the thick cream stayed in place in her inflated testicles. The feeler skewering Gabriella slowly moved her away and Magdalene was pushed into her place. It walked her closer before slipping the tentacle in her pussy out. It edged them together and Chantal could see its intent – it wanted her to fuck her mother. She hoped an orgasm would dislodge the blockage, so she grabbed Magdalene’s pliable ass and drove in. They stood, pressing their full bellies together as the tentacles in their asses continued filling. The tendril in her mother’s deformed mouth slipped out with a loud wet noise. It moved behind and pressed Chantal’s face into the damp warmth. She pulled back, but it was far stronger, and soon she gave in and gently licked inside her mother’s upper pussy lips.
Magdalene loved the sensation; her body quaked as she let out a loud moan. She gripped her daughter’s supple backside, pulling her closer. The tentacle in Gabriella’s mouth slipped out and moved behind their mother, as the other free appendage moved behind Chantal. At the same time, both pushed in beside the others, forcing their asses wider before shooting a more watery fluid inside. The pain was intense as the tendrils moved them against one another, forcing them to fuck. They were both in too much pain to cum as the creature continued inflating them. After some time it finally stopped the flow. Their bellies pressed outward as they embraced, both swollen and sweating as their soft skin pressed together. The creature moved them again, this time at a quick, forceful pace. Chantal’s large cock skewered her mother in spite of the full fleshy mounds between them. Only the tip stayed in as the tentacles drew them back before pushing them closer. The pressure built and It felt amazing once the flood gates opened, her full testicles forcing the monster’s seed into her mother.
The monster’s tendrils slid out, leaving an empty feeling as the mixed substances rolled from their orifices. The fleshy purple appendages snaked back to the portal and soon they were gone completely. The bright glow that bathed the room had vanished as the otherworldly door closed completely. They all emptied without control, their bellies slowly deflating as they grunted and pushed. They are going to scrub this floor by hand! Magdalene vomited up some of the goo, using her dress to wipe her chin and hands. Gabriella laughed as she moved in to strike her sister’s expansive belly.
The door burst open and Mabel stood, smirking at the scene before her. The two siblings and their mother were dripping with white fluid, still allowing some to pour out of their lower openings. Magdalene glared at her sister, making a sloppy noise as she tried to speak. Mabel looked into her eyes and rubbed her cheek. “Just like old times sweet sister!”
She traced the juicy lips upon Magdalene’s face. “We must be careful now. Elouise is here.” Mabel stepped to the window. “She does not approve of mages openly acting in unbecoming ways. She is a complete tight ass that makes your mother look like an absolute slut.” She stepped to Chantal, running her hands along the girl’s inflated body.
“I don’t know how long we’ll be able to play nice.” Gabriella interjected. “Maybe we’re not the right fit for this.”
Mabel appeared wholly disinterested in her comment. “You think all of us just stop having sex around her? I didn’t say you couldn’t, I just said you have to be careful. She knows it goes on, but she is a woman of respect. With all of our powers it would be foolish not to use them creatively; she just wants to keep it private.” Their aunt smirked as she turned her gaze back to Magdalene. “I suppose you want your mouth changed back?” Another wet sound came and Mabel chuckled. Saying a phrase, she watched her sister’s long face change, her thin lips reforming horizontally.
“You salacious whore!”
“You’re one to talk.” Mabel ran her finger along her sister’s inner thigh, collecting some of the fluid. She brought it up and touched it to her tongue with a grin. “Who do you think is the lucky girl?” She glanced to the younger girls.
“What are you talking about?”
“This isn’t the monster’s seed. It put an egg in one of you.”
“What the hell is this, then?” Chantal held up her sticky hands.
“This is nourishment – milk, basically. When the creature is born it feeds on this.” She grabbed a handful from the floor and licked it. “This will make a great custard for this evening’s meal.” She made her way to the door. “I shall welcome Elouise; I suggest you three tidy up.”
“I will not forget this.” Magdalene stormed to the door. “You will assist the servants in cleaning this and you will behave properly or I will show you things you’ve never heard of.” There was a fire in her eye as she turned, marching naked and dripping into the hallway.
“Completely worth it!” Gabriella laughed, watching her inflated sister unable to halt the river of ‘milk’ forming beneath her as her swollen frame slowly returned to normal. Chantal growled and grabbed a handful, launching it into her face. Gabriella gasped as the blob slapped her, dripping onto her chest. Some got into her mouth. “She was right, this is actually pretty good!”
They drove through town, having just finished dinner on the warm spring evening. Betty seemed stressed with the kids lately, so Jack had decided to bring her out for a date night. Mom is always pleasing me – I owe this to her. The big check we got from the art brokers helped too. They had praised his newer model, Jeanette. They didn’t seem to care for Betty’s recent set, though – I wonder why?
Jack looked at his mother as she drove. Her chest and backside had gotten bigger since having the kids, but the rest of her body was nearly the same. She was beautiful, but Jack really missed seeing her big belly. He could feel his pants tightening at the thought. He rubbed himself as he watched her unrestrained breasts bouncing with the bumps. We will be home soon, but I can’t wait. He commanded her to pull into a parking lot.
The lot was busy, but he couldn’t hold back his urges. He directed her to a reasonably secluded section around the side of the building. He made sure no one was nearby as he unzipped his jeans. “Come over here and sit on me.” She lifted her pleated, knee-length black skirt as she crawled over the center armrest. After some maneuvering, she sat upon his lap. They slid the seat back and partially down to get some space. He moved her underwear aside, quickly finding her excited lower entrance.
He slid his hands under her shirt to cup her full breasts, pressing up with his hips. She let out a low moan as she pushed him back and leaned forward, moving her hips without direction. She reached down, putting a finger in the opening of his pants to tickle his balls.
It felt great, but he wanted her to finish first this time. “Don’t, Mom, I can’t last if you…”
She giggled. “Fine.” She removed her finger and started bouncing. “I guess I’ll work it out of you the hard way.” She put her hands back upon the chair, going without hesitation. She enjoys teasing me, but I need to make sure she cums.
A younger boy was passing by in front of them when he did a double take. Jack hurriedly fixed his mother’s skirt as he approached. Betty turned the key and lowered the window. “Hi, Betty!” He could see her confusion. “I’m Ricky, we worked together.” The limited light in the area kept him focused on her.
“Oh, right! Hi, Ricky!” The high pitch of her voice showed that she still didn’t recall the boy.
“How come you quit? I heard Adam was… talking. That wasn’t the reason, right?”
“Oh, no, I left because I found a job I can do from home.” She shifted enough to make Jack squirm beneath her.
“Awesome, I’m glad you got a better job. I always thought you were a good person.” He finally noticed the boy lying in the seat. “Oh, uh, hi.”
“H-hi.” Jack grumbled as his mother grinded subtly upon him. He felt her hand snake down his pants once again to tickle him.
She leaned upon the door without addressing the boy beneath her. “What was Adam saying about me?”
“Uh, he was… It wasn’t nice.”
“Mom, stop.” Jack didn’t want another kid yet and he couldn’t push her off with the spectator. He tried to grab the command rod, but he couldn’t find his way past the long dress.
“He probably made up all sorts of things about me. You can tell me.”
“Uh, well, he said that you let him… you know…”
Jack felt it building and gave up trying to find the rod. He put his hands upon her hips and held her still as she lightly caressed his privates. She grinned devilishly as he filled her. Oh well, at least I’ll see her sexy belly again.
“Adam was a creep, I wouldn’t believe a thing he says, he was just mad that I didn’t do what he wanted.”
The boy seemed relieved. “Good, that kid is a bully.”
Jack was glad that he had dealt with Adam, but it still bothered him how much his mother had endured from him. Once he regained his senses, Jack finally found the rod and sent the spectator away. Betty crawled back into the driver’s seat and pulled her dress up, exposing her damp undergarments. She put two fingers on the top of her gray panties. “It feels so good when I’m full.” She moved her finger as she spoke. “My boy’s cum sitting in me; maybe I’ll get pregnant again.”
He watched with shock. I forgot to wipe that encounter from her memory. He thought back to their last experience where he made her beg to get pregnant. He finished in her ass, but it was fun imagining it. Why am I trying to be safe? I have two kids that don’t cause me any trouble and I love seeing the women around me big and awkward. Maybe I’ll leave her like this for a few days. Not like I can undo it now anyway.
Betty gasped as she orgasmed, tensing and shaking with delight. She gave him a warm, loving smile as she sat breathless. They gave each other a passionate kiss before heading home.
Dad said I didn’t have to come back here once I passed finals, but that woman talked to him and changed his mind somehow. Jane, Candice’s mother, sat with confidence as she scribbled notes upon the clipboard. I don’t know why, but this has to be Candice’s doing.
“I understand you don’t want to be here anymore, but you might as well use the time constructively.” The woman studied her. “Tell me more about your boyfriend.”
Ashley rolled her eyes. “It’s complicated.” The therapist said nothing. “I mean, we aren’t really together, I just like him as a friend.”
She nodded. “You want more, but he isn’t returning the admiration.”
She almost countered, but she realized it hit the nail on the head. “Yeah, I guess. He is a good friend, but he likes someone else. We’re on and off, kind of.” I guess talking doesn’t hurt anything.
“Have you explained your feelings? Do you get jealous?”
“Sort of, but it’s a unique circumstance for both of us. We are kind of open with people. I mean, he is now, at least.” Since she borrowed the commanded rod, she hadn’t slept with her father for a long time and she struggled to maintain a normal relationship with him. It was better this way, but it left her yearning for a lover and unlike Jack, she felt wrong forcing people to love her. “Jack trusts me, but he is more… adventurous.” She scoffed. “Jack has a… way with women.”
“It sounds like you envy him in some ways. Perhaps you are feeling unfulfilled? Tell me more about his adventurous side.” She gave a professional smile. “I am not here to judge or repeat any sexual indiscretions, I just want to help.” Ashley cast her eyes to the ground. “I cannot repeat anything you say. Just let me help you, Ashley.”
She looked to the prodding woman with uncertainty. She recalled an encounter Jack had with Karen a few months ago. “He brought another girl to a movie, and I was with them. He brought her into the bathroom and… filled her.”
“Filled her?” Mrs. Lessig questioned.
“She didn’t mind, she actually enjoyed it. He… gave her an enema.” Ashley took a deep breath before continuing. “He used a hose from his backpack and he didn’t even move her underwear. It went right through the fabric.” She recalled the cute blue maternity dress Karen was wearing that night. “He put an entire bottle of water into her, a big one, and she loved it. We all were in the handicap stall and someone asked what we were doing, but they didn’t figure it out. Her belly got even bigger and I’m sure people noticed in the lobby, but no one said a word. She sat that way for the entire movie.”
“Wait, she kept it all in? The whole time?”
“Yeah! Jack loves sex, but he mostly makes these weird situations for people. After the movie, they did it on the way home and she still kept it in. I didn’t really mind because I know he’s…” She searched for the right term. “Loving. The sex is not really important.”
“That is incredibly understanding of you. How were you able to accept such an odd dynamic?”
“It wasn’t easy at first, but I guess after some time around them I just started to understand.” Oh my god, maybe he commanded me to be okay with it.
“Is something wrong?” Jane questioned her sudden concern.
“I just… wonder if I have been thinking clearly about it.”
“You said them, how many girlfriends does this boy have?”
“He had sex with a few, but only three actual girlfriends.”
“That seems very excessive for such a young man.” Revulsion showed through her normally inscrutable face.
“He has a way of making people love him. He’s a nice boy, he just has needs.”
“It seems to me that you are involved with some sort of sadomasochist who enjoys tormenting others. He draws you in somehow and slowly manipulates you to do what gives him pleasure. There is far more to discover, but we should save this breakthrough for the next session.” She stood gracefully. “I have one last question: do you think his parents are the cause?”
Ashley shook her head. “Of course not, they love their children.”
The woman seemed disappointed by that answer. “Well, I suggest you keep your distance from that boy until our next session tomorrow. I will help you out of this situation, but it will take time.”
She headed to the door, but stopped with her hand upon the handle. “You’re wrong about Jack; he loves his family.” Ashley could only wonder what Jack had commanded her to do since their agreement. Has he been lying to me this whole time?
Steph’s heart fluttered as she opened the door, seeing Hank and Karen smiling. “Uh, hi.”
“Hi, mind if we come in for a few minutes?”
“Henry just left if you’re-”
“No, it’s fine.” Karen grinned as she stepped in. “Dad and I wanted to come see you for a little bit. I told him about what you like doing.” Stephanie fumbled for a response. “It’s okay, we’re close and he had a great idea. Come upstairs and we’ll fill together!”
Stephanie shook her head quickly. “No, we shouldn’t.”
Karen took the command rod from her back pocket. “Do what I say whether you like it or not.” She knew it was cruel, but she still had no love for her bitchy aunt. They went upstairs and Karen giggled at her father’s excitement as she unzipped his pants. “Bend down and suck him.”
Stephanie groaned as she got close, moving her hair aside as she stared at his erection with disgust. She put her hands above her knees and took a deep breath, opening her mouth and sliding him in. Her cheeks depressed as she moved carefully back and forth. Hank enjoyed the feeling, pushing up, making her gag and pull away. She gave him a repulsed glare. I guess she dislikes Dad more than I thought.
“Let’s play a little game.” I am acting like Jack! I kind of wish he was here to see this, but he insisted we go out and have some fun after watching the kids all day. He’s so thoughtful. She took the showerhead and unscrewed the end. “I’m going to plug this in your ass and whenever Dad makes you choke then I will turn it on full blast.”
“No, no, please!” She pleaded shamefully.
Karen offered the hose. “Put it up your butt!”
Her aunt did as she asked, casting her eyes to the floor as she lowered her pants just enough and used saliva to open her backdoor, inserting the tube. She worked it in and bent down to suck her brother-in-law once again. Karen nodded to her father and he rammed in fully before pulling back. Stephanie put a hand over her mouth as she pulled away, retching loudly. Karen flicked the handle to the other side, watching her slender aunt dance in agony. The hose quaked with pressure, forcing air and water inside her at incredible speeds. Karen turned it off after a second and gave her a moment to recover.
“It hurts so bad! I can’t take it! It’s so cold!”
“Then don’t gag! Open your throat!” I should feel bad for her, but I kind of enjoy this.
The raven-haired woman bent forward cautiously and parted her lips for Hank’s cock. He pushed in, causing her to spasm, but she didn’t pull away. He did some shallow pumps before he held her head and pressed deep. She let out a loud retch and tried to pull back, but his firm grip trapped her in place. He continued humping her mouth as she fought to get away.
Karen slammed the handle all the way on again, leaving it there. She knew it would take some time for the hot water to kick in. It will mix with the cold – it will be fine. Steph couldn’t decide which sensation was worse, as she pulled her head back and forth, using her hands in a feeble attempt to slip from his grasp. She shook her ass as well, thoughtlessly trying to lessen the discomfort. She was loudly gagging as Hank fucked her face. She let out a high-pitched noise as the flowing water warmed. Karen quickly moved the handle to the center, equalizing the temperature as the torrent continued. Hank pushed in and grunted, filling her throat with cum.
The tall woman finally slipped free, standing up with grieving, teary eyes as she swallowed. “It feels like my insides are being torn apart!” She coughed as she wiped her chin.
“Too hot or too cold?” Karen asked with concern.
“It… It’s fine now, it just hurts!” Her stomach was drooping with the added weight, pulling her shirt tight and lifting it slightly.
“Ah.” The flow continued as Karen thought. “Well, you’re not sucking, so this is your fault.”
“No, I can’t!” She sobbed. Her potbelly bounced as she shifted her stance.
Karen felt terrible, but something deep down urged her to continue. “Fine.” She turned off the flow. “Take the hose out, but hold the water in.”
Whimpering, Stephanie handed her the hose, shocked as Karen dropped her leggings and slipped the soiled hose into her own ass. Karen turned the handle to a slightly lighter flow as she caressed her aunt’s full belly. Stephanie’s cries softened as she waited. Karen rubbed her for a moment before she turned to Hank, directing him to lie down on a towel.
His cock was still hard and Karen needed to feel his cum again. I know I shouldn’t let him cum in me, but I can’t resist! Who cares if I have more kids, I love him! She lowered herself onto him, her stomach rumbling as the water continued. The hose pulled up as it was stretched to the limit. She moaned as she leaned forward onto him. Karen grinded her hips as he held her butt, seeing her milk-laden breasts swaying above him. He lifted up and latched on, licking her tit fervently as he thrust his hips upward.
Stephanie held her stomach, groaning as the two fucked. She was fighting to distract herself, pacing and looking to the ceiling. She paused, turning a malicious gaze to the father and daughter before trotting to the tub and flicking the handle higher. The flow increased almost unbearably and Karen yelped as her dad fucked her.
She fell forward in discomfort, putting her arms past his shoulders and burying his face in her tits. Karen’s belly shook as they continued and she gasped with delight. “You better hurry, I’m not going to last long!” Karen lifted, looking into his eyes.
“I can stay in there?”
“I can cum in you?”
“Yes! Just fucking cum!”
Hank lifted her as he slammed in, shaking her heavy body with his thrusts. Her stomach filled, making her look six months pregnant already. He pulled her down, squeezing her belly between them as he plowed her. She loved his dominance, feeling her own orgasm creeping up. “Right there!”
“Ugh, you two are fucking sick!” Stephanie spoke with anguish.
Karen ignored her. “Cum in me, Dad!” Her belly and breasts squished as he pulled her tightly. Pushing in to the limit, he launched his warm seed into her dripping pussy. He drew back and rammed in again before another blast came. Karen moaned with delight as completion overtook her. The flowing water in her ass and the cum erupting in her pussy made her entire body tingle with excitement. “Holy shit, switch it off!”
The water stopped after a short delay and Stephanie continued her awkward prance. “Please let me empty.”
Karen stood, slowly and shakily. “You’re a bitch!” She laughed, seeing her own full stomach. It looked nearly the size it had been before her son was born. It hurt, but she had learned to accept the pain to some degree. After grabbing her bottoms, she shuffled to the toilet and began emptying.
“I need to go!”
“Dad, plug her ass.”
“What?” Hank got up and spun Stephanie around, pushing her forward and holding her hip as he fumbled for her opening. He was still erect and eager. “I can’t-“ He must have found her ass by the way she screeched, shooting upright. “I can’t hold it, I can’t! It’s going to come out!”
Hank closed clenched his eyes as he held her still, fully inserted into her filled ass. Nothing came out as she complained. Both of them stayed in place until she calmed, and her screams turned to anguished grunts. They stood like that for a few minutes. Stephanie was sweating, her belly making obscene noises as she fought to retain the fluid. Hank’s expression showed how overwhelmingly tight her butt gripped his cock. Without warning, he bent her forward and started pounding. Stephanie gasped, stepping forward as her ass made wet sloppy noises. Hank was unrelenting as he followed her, leading her along and pushing her against the wall. He buried his cock in her rump and grunted as he came yet again, pumping more into the whimpering woman. Only a small amount of water escaped during the experience, but she was bawling by the end, getting higher pitched with each blast of his cum.
“It hurts!” Tears fell as he pinned her full stomach against the wall. “It hurts so much.”
Karen couldn’t make her suffer any more. She directed Hank to slip out slowly and commanded Steph to head downstairs to the other bathroom. It was kind of funny to watch her tall, thin aunt with a massive water belly waddle out the door and down the stairs. Hank came closer and gave her a deep kiss before he stepped into the shower. She looked to the command rod. I’ll have to thank Jack when I get back. I bet he’ll want to cum in me too tonight.
Karen insisted that they have a quickie, but he could tell she was drained. He didn’t take long, delighted to be able to cum in her pussy without asking. She watched him with a smile as he pumped her full. He rolled aside and found her fast asleep within minutes. He put a hand on her full breast as he lay beside her. He closed his eyes and was nearly asleep when he heard something.
He looked around the shadowy room and heard an unfamiliar woman’s voice. He could see a silhouette sitting in his chair. “Relax, I’m not going to hurt you.” The woman’s voice was unusually soothing in spite of the situation. “You’ve been busy since I’ve been gone.”
Jack’s heart raced. “Who are you?”
“I was the man that was here before, but I ran into a problem.” The woman flicked the desk lamp on. His eyes adjusted to see a dark-skinned beauty with dazzling, accented hazel eyes and a serious expression. Her straight eyebrows and pinchable cheeks were framed by flowing jet-black hair. She wore an unintentionally snug-fitting gray t-shirt and black cinch pants, accentuating her glorious feminine curves. Jack was stunned, his surprise changing to desire.
The woman held up a finger, anticipating his motives. “No. I am here for the scepter.” She took a deep breath, her magnificent chest rising and falling. She held the command rod, tapping it against her palm. “We need to talk.”
Without money or any form of identification, Cassie had to be creative to find shelter for the past week. She squatted in a vacant house that was ready to be sold, living in the shadows as she reflected on the torture she had endured. That piece of shit is dead now and his bitch is in jail. I have a completely new life thanks to those sick fucks. She was overly bitter, she realized, because some good came from the ordeal. I doubt I would have lasted much longer on the streets if they hadn’t brought her back. In her former life, Cassie had been an angry thief, constantly moving after her parents had died. I still have great sleight of hand, and this body is a lot sexier than I was. She grinned in the darkness. I was also starting to enjoy holding all that water. She knew she should be disgusted by that thought. It doesn’t matter, I’m a sexy white girl now and I can ruin this body however I want!
There was no power in the house and most of the furniture was gone, but the water was still going and that was enough. A cold shower always helped unwind after the long, hot days. She explored her body more than a few times, administering a small enema that night. It was a huge step up from her old life and she enjoyed it while it lasted. The owners checked in at one point, but she knew how to stay hidden.
Eventually it was time to move on. She really didn’t have a plan, but she knew that she needed cash, and the ring was the only tool available. She watched a few houses in the nicer neighborhood and found her best option. A family of three, their son was pompous college boy, the mother was a younger trophy wife, and the father was a rotund, dominant man, so she guessed that he would be an easy target.
She had taken a few extra outfits from Isabel’s room, but most didn’t fit her well. The clothes were baggy on her tall, petite frame. She was aiming to seduce, so she found the smallest dress available. The only one close to fitting, she found it stuffed in the back of the closet. The embroidered cream dress only went to her upper thigh, and she knew it must have been a keepsake from the woman’s childhood years.
She went to the house, finding the father relaxing in the backyard as he watched a tablet. She peeked over the shoulder-high fence and started the charade. “Oh, uh, excuse me, sir, have you seen my ring?” The man looked irritated as he got up and walked closer. “I was trying to get it off and I think it went into your yard. It was my grandmother’s. May I come in and look?”
He sighed. “Yeah, come on around, the gate is unlocked.”
She entered and came up behind the man who knelt down, scouring the grass. She pulled the ring from her pocket and bent down a few steps away. “Ah, found it!” As he looked up she saw his eyes dart to her chest and then slowly move down without reservation. “Thanks, I was on my way to a party, buuut I’ve got a little bit of time to kill if you’re not busy.”
He stood and gazed down at her cleavage. “Thanks, but I’m married.”
“I don’t see why that should matter. I just want to show some way to express my gratitude.” She could use the ring to swap bodies with him, but he would easily outrun her if that occurred. The man looked strong, but fat and slow. That was a combination that Cassie had never been accustomed to, so she was hesitant about swapping bodies in the open. No need to be risky yet.
“I think you should go.” The man insisted.
She slipped off the tiny dress, showing her bare breasts to the older man. “I think you’re sexy and I want you to bring me inside for a quickie, how can you say no?”
“Lady, you’re not my type and I am going to call the cops if you don’t get the fuck out of here!”
The sliding door opened and the teenaged son stepped out with disgust. “Dad, what the hell are you doing?!”
The man grew more agitated. “Bryce, go back inside and I’ll explain later, this crazy woman was just leaving.” He gathered her dress and tossed it at her.
She realized how foolish she was being, trying to avoid conflict. “You’re my true love and you can’t keep denying it!” She jumped forward and planted a kiss on the broad man’s lips. He reacted as she hoped, launching her back into the grass. She embellished the pain as she watched him. He looked to his son with sudden shock before they rushed to help her up. She took a chance, slipping on the ring and grabbing the father’s hand.
She was now looking through his eyes at the scared, almost naked woman lying in the grass. She pulled back and let the son reach for the same hand. They connected and he recoiled in a similar fashion. In an instant, the father was in the boy’s body and Bryce was now in Cassie’s body. He reminded himself that he was a man once again. “What’s my name?” The father asked as he used the crumpled dress to grab the ring from his former hand.
“H-how in the fuck?” The boy asked.
“What is my name?” He slipped the ring away and grabbed the confused young man by the shirt.
“Ellis! You’re Ellis! How did I get into my…”
“I have a special ability and now you are Bryce, I am Ellis, and that must mean you are Cassie.”
“No, no, I’m not a queer!”
“No, you’re not, you’re a woman. I can switch you both back, but I need a few things first.” He ignored their questions as he brought them inside; Cassie was still naked except for her underwear. “Find her some clothes and get used to your new bodies. I’m only going to be here for a day or two and once I get what I want I will switch you back, understand?”
“You can’t stay here – what would we tell my wife?”
“She’s my wife for the time being.” He was genuinely excited at their irritation. “You two better play along or I’ll leave you like that!”
“Jesus, man, you can’t do that.” Cassie looked genuinely hurt.
Ellis shrugged. “Better do what I say then.” He looked to Bryce. “Now, tell me how to get into your bank account.”
In the morning, Ellis was set to withdraw $12,000 dollars from three separate accounts, hoping that it wouldn’t send out any red flags to the bankers or the government. Not that it really mattered with his power, but he was still new to using the ring and switching lives was not an enjoyable experience. For now he was planning to have a good night with his temporary wife – Shauna.
They told her that Cassie knew Bryce from high school and she was staying the night as a friend. Shauna was the type of woman that didn’t really care as long as Ellis said it was okay. I’m going to have fun with her, he thought. She doesn’t have much of an ass, but her rack is to die for. His new body had minor aches and pains, but a warm shower and hot food made him quite thankful. The dinner conversation was awkward at best, but they all hid their change well enough.
Bryce stopped him in the hallway later that evening. “I’ll get your damned money, but you’re not sleeping with my wife.”
“Think you can stop me?”
He sighed. “Come on, can’t you just leave her alone?”
He shrugged after some thought. “Fine.”
Bryce nodded, heading back to watch television with Shauna. I finally have a cock again and I can’t use it. Ellis rubbed his crotch, thinking about the situation. He decided to fix his problem another way. He opened the door to Bryce’s room quietly. Cassie played a video game, giving him an angry glare as she continued, lying upon the bed. He walked behind her, marveling at her tight ass beneath the pajama bottoms. He reached down to pull her pants off. Cassie smacked his arm, still holding the controller with her other hand.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“It’s not your body, what do you care?”
“I’m not a fag!”
“Yeah, you’ve got a pussy for now. Quit overthinking it and just let me do this. Do you want to get your body back?”
She was about to snap when someone in the game started shooting. She rolled back and barely managed to fend off the opponent. “No, it’s fucking weird.”
“You let me fuck you or I’ll just go fuck your mom. It’s up to you.”
She looked back with another cold scowl before turning back to shoot another player. “Fuck it – fine, just hurry up and don’t tell anyone about this.” She turned with narrowed eyes. “No one, promise me.”
Ellis promised, unzipping his pants and fishing his cock free. Pulling her pants down, he licked his fingertips and touched between her legs. She let out a soft sigh, spreading her legs as he touched her. “Feels weird doesn’t it?” She nodded. He edged forward and guided his cock against her warmth. It took a couple of tries, but he soon hit the mark and slowly pressed in. The screen flashed red, but she wasn’t upset. She let the controller fall as he moved slowly.
He looked down upon her tight ass as he fucked her. Moving lower, he snaked his hands beneath her shirt to play with her pierced nipples. He tugged the tiny metal bars just enough to elicit another moan. Ellis laid upon her fully, resting his head beside hers, smelling the amazing scents coming from her platinum blonde hair. He enjoyed being in control again. His cock slipped deeper into her wet, warm hole, and it felt phenomenal. I do want that body back. I should pull out when I cum, he reasoned. It feels so damned amazing though… Fuck it.
Ellis decided to go for it, pumping her hard and fast. Cassie gasped, gripping the edges of the bed as he bounced upon her slender body, pushing his cock as far as he could. Climax was just within reach when the door opened. It was too late to stop. Ellis grunted with orgasm as Shauna gave a ferocious glare.
“What the fuck?!” The woman screeched.
“Mo- I…” Cassie’s face was bright red as she fumbled for the right words.
“Get off of that whore right now, you prick!”
Bryce came running, his eyes bulging and his mouth wide as he understood the situation.
“H-honey.” Ellis shot another pulse into Cassie as he tried to say something, but he also couldn’t find the right words. Shit!
She walked over and slapped his shoulder. He got up, a drop of cum falling from his shaft. “You came in her?! What the FUCK!?” She screamed, punching him. “We’re done!” She stormed past Bryce and slammed the bedroom door.
Ignoring the others as they yelled, Ellis put on his clothes and found the ring, slipping it on before grabbing Bryce’s hand. Focusing after the hasty body swap, he quickly pushed the disoriented man onto the bed and slipped the ring free. Ellis didn’t seem to care about the jewelry as he wagged his finger at him. “You aren’t getting a fucking dime you dickless-“
“I’ll fix this.” He said loudly, “give me some time.” He left the angry man and headed to the bedroom door knocking lightly. “Mom?” He heard the lock click after a few seconds. Inside she was bawling, throwing clothes haphazardly into a suitcase.
“There’s no going back this time, Bryce, he’s fucking done.”
“I’m not Bryce.” He locked the door again.
A moment of confusion interrupted her sobs as she turned to him. Seeing her large natural breasts through the thin t-shirt caused his pants to tighten. He grabbed her tits, but she swatted his hands away sharply. Deciding there was no better way to explain: he slipped the ring on and grabbed her hand. “It wasn’t Ellis that was fucking that girl.” She spoke through Shauna’s mouth now, “I’m just someone passing through. I will put you all back once I get some money.”
The boy’s shocked eyes lowered to the floor as he stumbled, trying to make sense of the situation. “How is this-“ He shook his head. “This isn’t possible.”
Shauna sighed as she looked down, slipping her shirt off before cupping her pliable breasts. “Touch these.”
“I-I know what they feel like.”
“Touch them with someone else’s hands and you’ll understand.” Setting aside the strangeness of the body swap, the boy stepped closer and grabbed his former chest. “Feels amazing, doesn’t it?”
“You have to swap me back, I don’t want this!”
“I will, but first you have to do something.” Shauna slipped her loose fitting pants to the floor, followed by her underwear. She rubbed Bryce’s bulge, feeling his cock throbbing beneath the fabric.
I’ve gone through so many people recently that it’s hard to focus. I can only think about how much I want her… him to please me. It feels great as a man, but it feels fucking fantastic as a woman. “Have sex with me and I will switch us back.”
“That’s disgusting, I can’t do it with my body and I can’t use Bryce’s body like this!”
Shauna raised a finger, similar to how Ellis had done. “You’re going to fuck me or I am going to keep this body.”
He ignored the threat. “Who was in Cassie’s body?”
Shauna smirked. “Bryce – I said I’d fuck you if he didn’t let me.”
“You forced him?” His eyes darkened. “Who the fuck are you?”
“I told you, I’m just passing through. Do what I want and-” He slapped her with all his might. Shauna dropped to her knees, gripping her cheek. “Shit, you hit harder than you realize.”
“You whore! You come into our house and fuck us all and expect us to be okay with it?” Bryce grabbed her hair and wrenched it as he spoke. He looked down into her defiant eyes. “You switch us back and get the fuck out of our house you whore!”
“Or what?” Shauna smiled, ignoring the pain. “You are only hurting yourself, literally! There isn’t a damned thing you can do to stop me and if you kill me then you’ll be stuck like that forever. Sure, you’ll be alive, but do you really want your son to be pregnant with your husband’s child?” He laughed at the ridiculous claim. “I know, it’s messed up, but I will change you back when I’m done if you let me go right now.” The boy begrudgingly released her hair and stepped back.
“Also, you still have to fuck me.” Shauna walked to the door and unlocked it. She waved in the others, who had obviously been listening outside. “Now you’re going to fuck me in front of your family, and tomorrow it can all go back to normal for you three.”
“You said you’d switch back tonight!” Bryce cocked his head with fury.
“That was before your abuse.” She turned to Ellis. “Your wife has quite the temper. With Bryce’s strength she is dangerous.” She walked over and unzipped the boy’s pants stroking his underwear. “Use all that hatred to fuck me and maybe we’ll both enjoy it.”
“Don’t do it, Mom.” Cassie spoke with anguish. Shauna waved them to sit upon the bed as she leaned against the large window. She poked her ass outward and wiggled it as she waited. Bryce finally approached and freed his cock. He slipped it in and Shauna relished in the feminine sensations. She pinched her tit as the boy rammed into her slippery pussy. He fucked her angrily and she enjoyed every second.
Thanks to some forethought, Isabel had stashed some money in a few spots. She no longer had access to the hundreds of thousands now sitting in limbo in her bank accounts. All of her previous life was gone once her former body was found. She hated to be so weak, having to take a few days to process all that had happened. I’m a woman now and I don’t have any of the items I set out to obtain. She had come to terms with the gender swap and the loss of money – a risk when dealing with magical artifacts, but complete failure was inexcusable.
I can still recover from this. She looked into the restroom mirror and sized herself up. I’m in the body of a gorgeous Latina with full breasts, a small waist, and a glorious ass. She looked into her sultry-eyed reflection. I am a powerful woman and I will do whatever I can to get those fucking artifacts. She smirked at how ridiculous the mental pep talk was. Keep it professional, ‘Isabel.’ You’re a survivor and once you get the ring you will have plenty of money once again.
She tried to think as Cassie might. She’s got nothing other than a magical ring – what would she do? She knew an abused woman was never entirely predictable, but people don’t have many motivations. I’m betting she’s going to get cash first, someway, somehow.
She found an upper-class neighborhood nearby and cruised around the streets. How do I even know if she has the same body? Hopefully she thinks I gave up searching, or she could be long gone by now. Isabel made random loops through town in a different rental car each day, praying that no concerned citizen would notice her. God, this is messy. I’ve been searching for almost a week and all I’ve done is wasted time and money, maybe she made it back across the border somehow.
It was dark and she was on the last road of the circuit when she noticed a light from an upper floor. Through the open curtains, she could see a very large breasted woman pressed against the window. She was having vigorous sex with a younger man. It seemed incredibly brazen for this type of smaller neighborhood. Isabel parked and watched the sex scene play out.
The college kid pulled her hair as he forcefully fucked her. He reached forward and grabbed one of her sizable breasts tightly, kneading it as he pumped her. She moaned as she moved forward, he followed, pressing her against the glass as he pounded her trimmed pussy. He put a hand upon her neck, not holding back as he used her with all his might. The woman seemed to be enjoying it, fogging the glass as her arms quivered. It was hard to see at this distance, but Isabel thought she could make out a white blob that ran down her thigh as the boy stepped away.
Another, older man approached and looked as if he might hit her, but something she said caused him to back down. Crap, it must be an open relationship or something. I bet he was pissed because that kid came in her. Cassie wouldn’t be that stupid, she must be miles away now. He watched as the boy stared out the window into the night sky. He said something as a tall blonde woman stepped up to wrap her arms around him.
A week had passed – shortly after Karen had her son, Betty had a daughter. Jack knew that they were both his children, but he had commanded everyone else to think they belonged to Jake and Hank respectively. He commanded the babies not to cry on multiple occasions, but it didn’t seem to affect them for some reason. Sleep was in short supply for the family, but he made sure to get enough for himself. He reasoned that he might do something stupid with the command rod if he wasn’t well rested.
They were all thankfully done with school and even Ashley passed in spite of her concerns. Jack punished Adam for forcing something up his sister’s ass and now he was completely out of the picture. All things considered, Jack was happy for his growing family. He was also pleased with his new job and the new camera he had received from the art broker. He knocked on the door, ready to take some adult photos of his next model.
The notably pregnant Asian woman answered the door with mixed emotions. “Jack?”
He touched the command rod. “Tell me, is your husband or son home?”
“No, they went out.”
“Good, let me come in to take a few photos of you.”
Principal Hyun brought him inside and past the living room where the social worker sat waiting. Alma was as surprised as he was. “Mr. Olsen, what are you doing here?”
“Uh,” He fumbled for the rod in his pocket. “Tell me what you are doing here.”
“I’m investigating your case again. Something isn’t right about my memory and Jeanette found a video.”
Mrs. Hyun gasped. “I don’t know what she is talking about, she just asked-“
“Alma, imagine that Jeanette got a call she had to take and you agreed to come back another day.” He waited for the woman to gather her papers and leave before he gave another command. The principal pleaded with her not to go, but she already had her mind set. “Jeanette, show me the video and tell me how you got it.”
She showed him the video Ken Hale had taken, showing her being inflated and fucked. She explained how Irene had come to possess it and how Alma had been building a new case against him. Alma was being far more careful this time, as she was worried something unexpected might happen. Jack touched the command rod, feeling comforted by the cool metal. “I’m here to take some photos that I’m going to sell. Do what I say and forget I was here when I leave.”
He searched through her wardrobe, finding sexy attire that was too small for her pregnant frame. He watched her strip down and slide into the black evening dress. It sat very high and only went down to her knees, but it worked. She looked huge and Jack knew that is what the buyer wanted. Her fuller breasts looked amazing in such a tight outfit. Jack snapped many photos as she sexily posed in any manner he wanted. Before she stripped again, he stepped away, deciding to make this shoot a little more exciting.
He returned a few minutes later holding the same garden hose from the recorded encounter. “Put this up your butt.”
“I don’t know, will it hurt the baby?”
“It will be fine, I cleaned it and lubed it too.”
She hesitantly lifted her dress and inserted the nozzle up her ass. At his word, she turned it on, gasping as the sudden blast of water moved through her. Jack proceeded to take more photos as she filled. The petite Asian woman tried to smile as her belly rumbled, filling with air and water. Jack directed her into different poses showing off her pregnant curves. Her belly grew, pulling the dress even tighter. Jack finally allowed her to remove her clothes, grinning as the woman rushed to remove the garment.
Jeanette grunted as she tried to pull the stretched dress over her head. “I can’t get it off!” Jack loved the concern, as he continued snapping pictures with the expensive camera. “Jack, please, it’s too tight!” He watched as the skin tight dress grew smaller over her expanding belly. I know it’s cruel, but she was conspiring with that damned social worker, so she deserves to be punished. Jeanette laid back on the bed, giving him a wonderful view of the hose snaking up into her ass. Her belly pushed the cloth to its breaking point.
There was an audible rip, which allowed her to wrestle free of her constricting dress, breathing heavily as she lay back. Jack moved closer, continuing to photograph her. She covered her face with embarrassment before he commanded her to move her arms aside. She was obviously in pain, her face tightening and showing numerous emotions as she fought to be calm for the camera.
A noise caught Jack’s attention. He looked up to see Alma peering in from the side window. Her eyes widened as she dashed away. Jack bolted out the front door and saw her frantically trying to unlock her car door. He jogged closer and ordered her to stop right as she got the door open.
“Go back inside.” He followed her across the street, making sure no one was watching. “You’re quite the nosy bitch, aren’t you?”
“I don’t know what you’re doing but it has to stop!”
He laughed as they stepped indoors. “I’ll show you exactly what I’m doing.”
“Don’t hurt me – just stop hurting us, please!”
“I’m not, we’re just having some fun.” He opened the door, revealing Mrs. Hyun lying on her back with the hose still jammed up her ass, pushing her belly high into the air. Jack knew that he had to get through to this unrelenting woman or she may never give up. “I want you to remember this and remember that I can make people do things. I can make you do things if I have to.” He could see her lower lip tremble. “I want you to make sure no one pursues this case and we don’t have any lasting trouble from this.”
He unzipped his pants and stepped between his principal’s spread legs. He stopped the flow of water, but left the hose in place. He eased his cock into her warm, wet slit, making sure Alma was still watching. She was horrified, and Jack felt bad for a moment, but then recalled how she was trying to ruin his family. He pumped the sprawled woman, wrapping his arms around her large stomach, feeling something move inside. He wasn’t sure if it was the baby or the water, but it felt strange. He picked up speed and soon he finished in her trembling pussy. Mrs. Hyun was moaning in a very unbecoming way, but Jack left her to finish by herself. She fumbled to touch herself as they both watched. She was frantic as she finally pressed a finger into her clit, rocking as orgasm took hold.
“Remember to leave me alone or this might happen to you – now go.” He wondered if he had gone too far as Alma hastily grabbed for the handle before rushing outside. He made Jeanette delete the video and forget about them once again before he allowed her to empty. “Don’t meet with Alma anymore, you’ve moved past the situation. You think I’m innocent.”
Her eyes kept drifting shut as she watched their new children suckling upon her breasts. Brooke was her daughter and Dylan was Karen’s son. Hank and Karen went to buy groceries, leaving Betty to care for their new children for a few hours. The three parents had spent all of their waking hours caring for the new family members. Jack helped some, but he was constantly out taking photos and doing things with his girlfriend. Ashley seemed nice enough, but Betty wondered if she would ever be accepting of their ‘open’ lifestyle. She thought back to the days before, when they were a normal family, and how quickly the changes happened. I still think it is weird, but everyone else is happy with it and at least Karen’s child is being raised in a loving environment. She knew Karen had endured ridicule at school, but she had stepped up to be responsible as a parent.
Betty laid upon the couch, entirely naked as usual, and she knew that most outsiders wouldn’t understand them. They had nearly lost Karen and Jack and she knew it was wrong to continue, but logic had gone out the door long ago. It was hard for her to see her husband constantly fucking her daughter, but she finally realized how close and connected they all were. Ashley might fit with us, but we have to be careful. I hope Adam is finally out of the picture too. Jack said that Jake had gotten rid of that recording, but she wondered if he might come back too. He hates Karen, but kids always make the problems more complex. For now, however, she was thankful for what she had. We’ll figure this out somehow.
Betty gently laid back, resting both babies upon her chest and belly. She still retained some weight, but Karen showed so much more – she had filled out after having her child and it mostly went to her butt. Her boobs are still big due to the milk, but that ass is amazing now. Betty smirked at the thought. I don’t think Jack has been giving her any attention since having the kids, I might have to step in. Betty’s eyes drifted closed for only a moment when she heard a noise.
With his pants on the floor, Jake moved in between her open legs. His hard cock was warm as it grazed her inner thigh. “Jake, what are you doing?” She asked in a perplexed whisper.
He put a finger up to his lips. “Don’t disturb the children.” He eased his cock into her surprisingly excited pussy. It felt amazing as the two babies drank from her nipples.
I must have fallen asleep for a minute. Why is he even here?
“I got rid of the video, so you’re safe. I just came to see my boy, but I couldn’t help myself.” He spoke softly with cautious movements. She was at a loss for words as Jake had sex with her. The babies didn’t seem to mind as his motions rocked them.
“Wh-why are you doing this to me?”
He grinned. “Want me to stop?”
“Yes!” She whispered harshly.
“Come on, I’m almost done. Just let me do this and I’ll leave.”
“Really?” She said, astounded by his audacity. He wasn’t going to wait for an answer, she could tell – he was about to finish. “Jesus, don’t cum in me!”
He slowed, giving a long sigh. “Fine.” He reached down as he slipped out, redirecting his cock into her lower hole. Betty drew a sharp breath as his wet cock spread her ass. She looked to the ceiling, trying to calm herself mentally. She closed her eyes tightly, groaning softly, trying not to disturb her children. Jake took this as acceptance, pushing in to the hilt. Once in entirely, he hit a spot that caused a tight sensation, causing her to tense and edge back with another muffled noise. Jake took full control, pounding her deeply.
Betty put the pain to the back of her mind as she fought to balance the two children upon her bouncing breasts. The kids had become detached, crying for more milk. He smiled at her as he shot into her butt. Jake reached down and directed her tits back into their mouths one at a time.
“Satisfied?” She growled.
“I need to go.”
“Then go! I’m not stopping you!”
It was too late when she realized what he meant. She could feel the hot liquid pouring into her raised posterior. Jake’s mouth hung open as he emptied his bladder into her ass.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Ugh, just, hold on…”
“I can’t! I’m almost done.”
She grumbled, having to stay in place so none spilled onto the couch. The children were content as she felt the natural enema filling her belly. She was astounded that they boy had so much saved up. Her belly gurgled, raising slightly as she lay there. Jake carefully pulled out, stepping to the kitchen to clean up. Betty tensed as best she could, trying desperately not to leak. “Help, I can’t hold it! Bring me something!”
Jake spent a couple of minutes, running water a few times. She whimpered, feeling her strength faltering as time passed. She put her leg over the top of the couch, keeping her hips raised, having gravity assist her. She was nearly at her limit when Jake returned with an orange.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
He used some lotion from the nearby table. “I’m going to plug you up.”
She shook her head despondently as Jake brought the object low and pushed it in between her raised ass cheeks. “No, I can’t!”
He ignored her pleas, using no restraint as he forced her apart. Not a drop spilled as the large orb passed into her rump. Her stomach growled as she tried not to move. Jake looked to her eyes without care and slapped her wet pussy lightly. She closed her legs, pinching her lips as she rolled side to side, keeping a firm grasp on her attached children. The orange slid deeper from all of the lubrication, parting her painfully from the inside. Jake stood, smiling at the scene. “Thanks for the fuck and thanks for saving me a trip to the bathroom.”
“You- you can’t leave me like this!”
He shrugged. “Sure I can.”
Once the door closed, she attempted to sit up; she was weak and sore, however, and was too afraid to drop the children. She tried to roll off of the couch, but again she felt it was too risky. Her stomach made many noises, cramping multiple times as she waited, hoping Hank and Karen would return soon. Her ass was extremely sore, and she felt like the orange might slip out at any moment, but it was far enough in to stay until she actually pushed. He pussy glistened, and she was ashamed to say that she wanted release in that sense more than any other.
Hearing the door, she was relieved to see Hank step into the room. Karen stripped off her clothes as she walked closer, lifting little Dylan from her mother’s bosom. He cried until she allowed him to attach to her breast. “Can you take Brooke too? I need Hank.”
Her husband gave Karen an uncertain look. She nodded, “it’s fine, just do me next, okay?”
Hank unbuckled his pants and pulled out his cock. Betty opened her legs as he lowered himself onto the couch. He slipped into her warm, moist pussy and Betty gasped with pure ecstasy. “It’s so wet down there!”
“Don’t you dare shoot in there, Dad, we don’t need more kids around here… yet.” Karen giggled from the nearby chair as she continued feeding the children.
Betty gasped as she subtly rocked her hips upon him, feeling climax getting closer.
“Honey, honey, give me a second.” Hank was obviously unprepared for such an amazing sensation. He fought to hold out as she grinded upon him. He told her to stop once again, but she couldn’t stop herself, being seconds away from cumming. Without warning, he pulled out with an agitated grunt.
“Back in! Get back in!” Betty shouted as she humped the air. Hank looked down, lining up and shoving himself back in to her ass. “Not the ass! Wait!” He paused at the blockage before ramming hard. His cock wiggled in her full asshole, adding to the mixture she held. Betty was more than frustrated at her ruined orgasm, feeling the pleasure fade away as the pain returned with full force. “Why would you do that?! Ask first next time!”
“Where did you expect him to go? He had to finish somewhere and you told him to go back in.” Karen interjected.
Hank gave her a quick peck on the lips. “Sorry, honey, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine.” Betty carefully got to her feet and went upstairs to the bathroom, accepting that no pleasure would come from this experience. I’ll just have to wait for Jack to get home. She trembled, forcing the fruit free, and began the emptying process.
“Mr. Olsen?” He closed the door as he entered and Jack could see her surprise.
“Alma, do you mind if I call you Alma?”
“Mr. Olsen, what is this about?” The woman looked tired and guarded, combing through stacks of papers with a box fan blowing beside her. The slight bags under her eyes and thicker glasses showed she was not concerned with appearance, but she was pretty in spite of it. Her teal, V-neck blouse showed just a hint of cleavage, but the bra beneath kept her sizable breasts in check. She was a sexy, chubby girl next door. She doesn’t seem very scared. I might have been right to pay her another visit; I knew she would be stubborn. Her phone buzzed before her boss called over the intercom. “Alma, I need to see you in my office now, please.” The woman didn’t wait for a response. Jack commanded her to ignore the request as he sat his backpack upon the floor and removed a clear plastic jug filled with water.
“Please I haven’t forgotten I’m just trying to move-“
“Act as if I’m not here” He pulled out a Higginson syringe, a long rubber tube with a bulbous center, and sat it on her desk. He commanded her ignore the tube and bottle before he slipped her jeans down to her ankles and inserted the saliva-lubricated tip. He fed the hose through the open backed chair, into her ass, and put the other end into the water jug. He pulled it close before he slid under the desk. He gave it a firm squeeze, but she barely moved. Disappointed, he gave it five more quick pumps. She tensed, leaning forward as she groaned.
Her untrimmed pussy glistened with excitement as he delivered a few more blasts. Alma’s breasts looked even larger from beneath the desk and Jack couldn’t resist giving one a good squeeze. She put her hand upon his and another upon her belly. “What is going on?” she asked aloud, unaware of his trickery. She looked at her exposed legs with confusion as he continued filling her. The water dipped below the halfway point and her stomach puffed out. The stocky woman glanced out of the windows behind her before shifting lower in her chair to touch herself. He put his hand over her vagina, blocking her from finding release.
She put her hands back upon the desk, fidgeting as she tried to ignore the sensation. Sweating and breathing quickly, the Alma blinked rapidly, unsure of the unexpected sensations. The first bottle made a sucking sound as it drew air into the unaware woman. Her face tensed as she tried to write, pausing to hold her expanded belly. Jack was impressed she held it all so effortlessly, deciding to reward her with another bottle from the backpack. He unscrewed the cap and began pumping more fluid into her ass. Alma breathed to relax, struggling to hide her discomfort. She tried to touch herself, but he blocked her once again, adding to her annoyance.
A knock came – she frantically tried to pull her pants up, but Jack was kneeling on them. The door opened and closed. Jack peered below the enclosed desk to see the woman’s thick ankles. “I see another inconclusive report, Alma, what am I to make of this?”
“I-“ Her stomach toiled as Jack continued pumping with full, slow squeezes of the bulb.
“Alma, the Olsen case could bite us in the ass. I’m taking you off this case unless you tell me right now what you saw!”
Jack hesitated as she responded. “I didn’t see anything; the cops just saw them naked.” She shook her head. “They’re just nudists.”
“Seriously?” Jack couldn’t tell if the woman’s tone was confused or irritated.
“I don’t know what you want from me. I can’t give you anything more than that and that is what I saw!” Alma sounded as if she might break down at any moment.
There was a long pause before Jack decided to intervene. “What’s her name, Alma?”
Alma tensed as Ruth stomped around the desk. “What the-“
“Ruth, I want you to accept Alma’s answers; close the Olsen case and forget everything else that happened in this room once you leave. But first, I want you to do whatever I say until you exit this room.” He got out from beneath the desk, injecting the remainder of the water into Alma’s rump. He gave a few extra pumps of air, just to see her squirm. “Don’t let any out until I say you can.”
“You’re sick, Alma.” Ruth sneered as she judged the situation.
“I-I don’t understand what is going on with me.” Alma held her stomach, swaying in her seat, her bare pussy still damp with arousal. He plucked the tube from her ass, enjoying her agony as she tightened her cheeks, trying not to spill.
Jack grinned as he thought. “She’s holding an enema and she’s all yours, Ruth. Punish her and make her beg for release, but don’t let that stop you from having fun.”
Ruth’s expression changed from revulsion to determination. She stepped closer and hoisted Alma to her feet, pushing the chair aside. Ruth was stronger than expected as she pushed the woman with an inflated belly onto the desk. Alma whimpered as Ruth prepared her, kicking her pants off of her ankles. The bigger woman drew back and slammed her open hand against Alma’s exposed ass. She gasped, unable to let out much noise due to the pain. Jack commanded her to keep quiet as Ruth landed blow after blow, turning the woman’s ass cherry red from the swats.
Alma was gasping as Ruth halted, spinning the pained woman over onto her back. Ruth yanked her shirt high, exposing her distended belly and large black bra. At Jack’s command, Ruth grabbed ahold of the undergarment and ripped it apart with all of her might. Alma’s enormous breasts spilled free as her torn bra fell to either side. Ruth grinned as she bent down and forcefully latched on to one of Alma’s hefty tits.
Jack enjoyed Alma’s pained and horrified expression as her boss manhandled her. He pulled the large woman’s pants down to her knees. She let Alma’s tit fall from her lips. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“She got the water, you get the air.” He popped the nozzle into her wide ass, causing her to jump upright. He pumped as fast as he could. “Take it.”
Ruth grit her teeth and grabbed Alma’s shoulders, rotating her upon the table. Papers fell as she pulled the woman into position, her head hanging between Ruth’s meaty thighs. Her boss edged forward and pressed her pussy onto Alma’s face, muting her complaints. Ruth put her arms out to support herself as Jack proceeded to force air into her ass. Alma struggled, flopping her chubby frame from side to side as she tried to catch her breath. Ruth finally lifted, allowing her to recover for a few moments before burying her again.
Jack was still pumping furiously as he walked around the desk. He put the bulb upon the table and pressed it down as he used his opposing hand to unfasten his pants. Ruth lifted up again, holding her stomach as he relentlessly forced more in. Ruth used some calming breaths before pushing her hips lower again. Ruth’s big belly had grown, touching Alma’s flattened tits.
Jack nudged Alma’s legs wide as she fought to free herself. He pushed in to her moist pussy and stopped, acclimating to the amazing sensation. Alma’s water filled stomach wobbled as she lifted her legs high, allowing him to press deeper. She used her arms to nudge Ruth off for a moment. Catching her breath again, Alma grabbed her legs as her boss pushed onto her face again. Jack continued pumping and he could see Ruth was in the final throes.
The heavy set woman bent down and licked Alma’s clit as Jack fucked her. He stopped pumping air into the woman, grabbing Alma’s hips as he built to his own finish. He released, feeling a chill of pleasure take hold. The sensation caused Alma’s body to violently shake and that in turn caused Ruth to grunt like an animal. Ruth stepped back and Alma shot upward, her hair a mess and her face wet with the woman’s juices. Jack gave a few more pumps, causing Ruth to jump, grumbling at the pain.
He yanked the hose free and brought it to the sink to clean it. Both Ruth and Alma awkwardly put their clothes back on. Alma removed her ruined bra, shaking her head with confusion. “We shouldn’t have done that.”
Ruth scowled as she swatted Alma’s uncovered tit. Jack couldn’t help but laugh. “Finish getting dressed and go home for the day, both of you.” He guessed that they would endure their enemas for the whole trip home, but he didn’t mind. They deserve it.
He tracked the woman to this motel, which he had watched for a few weeks. Many men came and left, but the women rarely ventured outside. Most of them moved awkwardly or look frightened when they came out, he noticed. I’m sure the men aren’t kind to them. Anthony scoffed, seeing the tall white girl head inside holding two grocery bags. Still no ring – I should’ve taken it when I had the chance. He liked being careful, but sometimes it made things take much longer than expected. He hoped to have the ring by the end of the week.
He went inside, noting how humid and dark it was in the lobby. The pudgy man behind the counter sat his reading material down with irritation. “May I help you?”
“I’m looking to purchase.” He held up a roll of twenties.
“Get lost. We’re not doing anything illegal.”
“I just want some pussy.”
The man scoffed and flared the newspaper upright. Guess I have to make him understand. Anthony grabbed one of the man’s fingers and twisted it with the speed of a viper. “Listen, I came a long way and I’m just looking to unwind. Don’t touch your piece under the desk, just take my money and we will act like this never happened, deal?”
“Okay, okay!” The man dropped the paper and grasped his aching finger. “Fuck. I just have to be careful, that’s all.”
“Sorry about that.” He handed the man forty dollars. “This is to let that go.” Waste of money, but I don’t want that asshole holding a grudge.
He pocketed it with a nod. “What are you looking for?”
I like them chubby with big tits.” He tried not to be too specific.
He called the man in charge, and after a short exchange, he hung up and wrote something into a notebook. Anthony spied a few names as the man made a mark. “Isabel is free – apartment 4B; eight hundred for two hours.”
“Kind of steep.” He gave the man nearly all of the cash he carried and went upstairs without another word. The command rod would certainly be useful, he thought, but at least I know where that is. This damned ring could disappear for a long time if I lose track of it. He knew the self-doubt was dangerous. After inspecting the surroundings for any cameras, he cleared his mind and knocked on the flimsy wooden door.
It opened to reveal a raven-haired beauty wearing only a thong. There were visible tan lines on her enormous, naturally perky breasts. Tall and exotic, the woman’s weight was distributed evenly into her assets, making her immensely attractive. Her big hazel eyes sized him up as her glossy lips curled into a sly smirk. She’s not who I’m looking for, but she was definitely worth the price.
“You look like you’re hiding a wild side.” She spoke with little accent. “Come on in and get comfortable.”
He stepped in and joined her upon the couch. The room was cluttered and dilapidated, but it seemed more maintained than the lobby. “I’m not here for that, I just want to know who the fat girl upstairs is.”
Isabel’s eyes narrowed. “The new girl? That’s Christine. What do you want with her?”
“An old friend.”
There was a pause. “Tell me the truth.”
“She knows something that I want to know.”
“You’re here for the ring, aren’t you?” He hesitated and she knew she was right. “Why do you want it?” His lack of response urged her to continue. “The man in charge has it in a safe and only he knows the combination. You’re not going to be able to just walk in and take it, I hope you know.”
He let out a deep sigh. “I’m just a man unwinding after a long trip.” She knows too much, but maybe I can use her help. “Fine, you’re right.” He thought for a moment. “That isn’t your body, is it?”
She shook her head before pressing her tits together. “I wanted to be inside her, but not like this.”
“Well, help me get the ring and I’ll let you use it first and you can find another body. What happened anyway?”
“That fucker forced me into her body and he killed her… me… right in front of me. He does that to keep the girls in check. He loves to break people – swapping them into foreign bodies and then torturing them until they are his slaves. It is all about power for him.” She looked him over and nodded slowly. “I don’t know what it is about you, but I think you might actually be able to help. I’ll set up a meeting.“
Isabel stepped into the adjoining room and made a phone call. Anthony quietly moved closer and listened. “Yeah, tomorrow! I don’t care! He is perfect. Fuck the other guy! Just let him know and make sure Christine is full.” He moved back to his seat as she finished the call. Anthony had to avert his eyes from the woman’s voluptuous frame as she returned to the room. “He’ll let you in tomorrow for the first visit. I told him you’ll pay well for a ménage a trois. She noticed how he was staring at her as she sat beside him.
“It’s all right – you paid for your time, and you’re going to help me get out of this body. We can fuck for a little while.” Anthony was hesitant, but his base desires won out as she reached down to stroke the bulge in his pants. She undid them and fished his rigid cock free, stroking it with wild eyes. “How freaky do you want me to be?”
“You can do as much as you want, but not to me.” He said, firmly.
“Don’t knock it until you try it, but I get what you’re saying.” Isabel went to the bedroom and came back with an impressively thick and lengthy double-ended dildo. “More for me, then.” She slipped her thong to the floor and rubbed some lube on one end of the toy and then some between her ample ass cheeks. She fingered her ass while licking her lips.
Anthony enjoyed the show as the woman put a foot onto the couch, pushing the jellied dildo into her luxuriant golden ass. She stared into his eyes as she worked the toy deeper, inching it in slowly, her lip trembling as it explored her ass. Her trimmed eyebrows rose with discomfort and elation as she twisted the dildo before moving it farther. She gasped, forcing it in quickly, and with a slight twitch the entire toy was in her ass. She put her hands on her hips and brought her leg down, breathing heavily as she acclimated to the pleasurable discomfort. Her trimmed pussy glistening with excitement, she stepped over and straddled him.
“What about a condom?”
“I’m clean and I’m not going to be in this body much longer.” She didn’t wait for his approval before directing his cock into her wet pussy.
“What about the person you swap with?”
“It’s fine. What are the chances I’d get pregnant anyway?” She didn’t ask if he had any infections, but he reasoned that her cost usually kept the unsavory characters away.
He looked at her flat, toned stomach, thinking of what a waste that would be. She has a body that should never be destroyed by a child. He loved her soft, inviting skin and her tan lines accentuating her prized areas. He knew this was a bad idea, but he continued anyway.
Isabel worked her hips, her pussy making obscene sounds as it sucked on his cock. She pressed her huge, tanned breasts against his face. Anthony found a nipple and sucked roughly, grabbing her pliable ass as he increased his pace. He spread her ass, kneading the soft flesh, which caused her to moan with delight. One of his fingers felt the tip of the dildo sliding out, so he pushed it firmly back inside. He forced it past a snag and that sent Isabel into a frenzy. She screamed with joy and her pussy tightened incredibly. She quaked, laughing with glee as Anthony started filling her other hole. He gasped as he unloaded into the ferocious woman, who continued grinding against him, working every drop from his cock.
She planted a kiss on the drained man’s cheek before clumsily moving into the bathroom. He heard a thud as she tossed the dildo into the shower. After her, he cleaned up and left as another pleased customer.
The next day he returned and bought another visit to Isabel. He knew it was some sort of trap, but he had faith in himself. This time, she brought him up to meet her boss and his pet project. The comely woman was naked except for a harness that was locked around her waist. Her bountiful breasts had erect nipples and her skin was a rosy pink. Her frizzy hair was straighter and her large lips were smiling subtly as she masked her discomfort. She brought the couple inside and Isabel sat at the table next to the older man.
The dominant man with a receding hairline grinned. “You have good taste in women, my friend.” No women wore clothes, but the man had obviously become accustomed, as he barely looked at their bodies.
“I was looking to set up a group package.” Anthony said without emotion.
“Of course, but first you have to do something for me.” He directed the long legged blonde girl with pierced nipples to pat him down. She gave the clear signal and the man set to opening the safe, which faced away from them. He watched them as he removed the ring and was about to close the safe when his eyes grew with panic. “How did you-“ A deafening blast came and the man fell backwards, pulling the safe lid closed as he dropped.
Holding the smoking revolver, Cassie was paralyzed with shock. “Ch-check him.”
The ample bodied Latina woman stepped forward to glance past the table. “He’s fucked. Thanks to you we don’t get any damned money, though!” She glared at the locked safe.
“F-find the ring.”
Isabel searched around the lifeless man and finally found the ugly black ring. She slipped it on and looked to Anthony. He knew she was planning to take his body.
The slender woman was clearly traumatized by the murder and he was certain she wouldn’t fire another shot. He moved to retrieve the firearm, but slipped on some blood, falling against the table. Within an instant, he found himself disoriented and staring from a different set of eyes. Isabel had grabbed his hand, and he watched as his former body regained its balance.
It was very bewildering, and once his senses stabilized, he could see Christine extending her hand and she now wore the ring. Anthony recoiled and bounded for the door. He moved without grace, as the added weight on his chest and thicker legs caused him to stumble. He also felt a fullness that slowed him. Isabel had stuffed the dildo from yesterday up her ass before bringing him here. She planned for this switch to happen She wanted to keep me from running. He hit the wall, opening the door as two more shots rang out. He stopped, seeing a hole beside him where a bullet had passed. He knew running in this state would be certain death, so he turned slowly, seeing himself… his body… lying dead upon the floor. The filled girl he had followed here from the start now held the gun, pointed directly at him. “Get back in here, Isabel.”
Anthony complied. Unlike the other girl, he could see that this woman would shoot him without concern. Christine touched the ring to the other girl’s shoulder and he watched as both of them found their bearings. So much had happened it was hard to keep track, but now the shooter was in the slim girl’s body. Terrified and disoriented, Christine didn’t fight as the other girl retrieved the gun and the ring from her.
The woman with the ring walked to the door, turning to marvel at the scene. “You’ll be happy to know, Christine, that the key for that harness was in that locked safe.” The physically fit blonde girl gave a menacing smile, showing her white teeth, “The cops are going to find you with an ass full and you’ll be trapped in that body when you go to jail – a prison within a prison!” She stepped into the hall and turned to the man within Isabel’s body. “I’m Cassie and you are Isabel.” She craned her neck, urging him forward. “Coming?”
She followed, discomforted by the large toy in her ass and the uncertainty of the situation. He directed her to Isabel’s room where they found some clothes and waited for the police to arrive.
“They’re going to ask us about what happened, but we are just grieving the loss of our friends. They won’t care too much about a whorehouse anyway.” Cassie said with little concern as she held the gun. “You don’t cause any problems while the police are here and I’ll let you swap to another body afterwards, deal?”
“Deal.” He lied, but only partially, knowing that nothing good would come from tipping the police off anyway. She is right. The police will find Christine standing, traumatized by what she had done, and it will be a closed case. She might try to escape, but she wouldn’t make it far and she didn’t seem resourceful enough to break the lock on her harness. It was hard to think with the object in her ass.
“Having trouble?” Cassie patted Isabel’s ass. “You keep that in there for a while. That is my insurance that you won’t have the energy to do something stupid. A knock came on the door and Cassie slipped the pistol into the back of her pants, making sure to keep Isabel at a distance.
The police asked a few questions before they departed with a now clothed and cuffed Christine as well as two body bags. Both of them were relieved to see them go.
“May I take this out, now?” She struggled to maintain composure.
Cassie tossed the pistol onto the couch, placed the ring on an end table, and stepped forward with confidence. “How does it feel in a woman’s body? You got a good deal, actually. You’re fucking hot!” She pinched Isabel’s face before planting a quick kiss on her lips. “It is really fucking weird at first, but you start to enjoy it after some time. That sick asshole tortured me since I got here, so it feels pretty damned good to be free of that. By the end, though, I was actually kind of enjoying it – parts, at least. He always kept me pumped so full of water that I couldn’t think straight.”
She reached behind the unimpressed Latina to force the dildo deeper. “You get used to being someone’s bitch. I always knew I’d get away, though. Maybe I should break you like he almost broke me.” Cassie rubbed her light-blonde bush against Isabel’s leg. Leaning down to plant a few kisses upon her neck. “There is a point,” Cassie whispered, “when you realize that you were living the wrong life.” She slid her middle finger into Isabel’s warmth. “You’ve never felt anything like this before, I promise.”
She is right, Isabel thought as she touched her gently. She became increasingly wet as she looked into the girl’s grayish blue eyes. Her slender face framed with straight, platinum hair. Isabel was lost in the moment, feeling her skin flush and prickle with desire. The objects in her ass were certainly expediting the process, as it took mere moments before she felt pure delight throughout her body. Isabel pressed her full breasts against the spindly, fair-skinned woman. She hugged tightly as she clenched her eyes and teeth, trying to continue standing as the orgasm passed.
“It’s fucking amazing, isn’t it?” Cassie pulled back, smiling. “Now, go into the bathroom and take whatever you’re hiding in your ass out and we’ll get out of here.”
Isabel thought of diving for the gun or the ring, but knew it would end badly. Cassie placed them far enough apart so she could get the other if I tried for one. Clever. Isabel did as she was told, removing the thick double ended dildo and cleaned herself up. She came out and found a note sitting on the table: I can’t risk staying around you. Nothing personal, but I think you’ll do fine in that body. Don’t try to find me.
It was odd, going from the new face to the pampered girl in a matter of months. Lilly had to admit that she enjoyed it. It was rewarding knowing that the bully wasn’t a threat anymore. In the hallway, Lilly saw a few people gathered in the red accented room, and she went to investigate. Traci was forced to wear arm binders for most of the days recently, leaving her door open for anyone to take advantage of her at any time. The men from before were set to return this evening and Lilly only imagined what the woman would be enduring by then.
To her surprise, Willa, the normally complacent girl, was gripping Traci’s hair. The young girl with a newfound fire in her eyes led the partially bound woman to the bed and pressed her head in between Kiera’s spread legs. The other girls laughed as Willa berated the now submissive woman.
“They’ll lose interest soon enough.” Julie said as she closed the door to her room. “Traci knew her time on the top wouldn’t last forever. She saw this happen before.” Her heavy breasts and slim frame was mesmerizing as she approached.
“What do you mean?”
“We’ve been here for years, honey. I was able to bounce back after my fall. Most can’t, though.” She looked into the room, watching the girl’s take advantage. “Traci was always dominant and held the status longer than anyone I’ve seen, but we’ll have to see what she does after this.”
“Wh-why doesn’t she resist?”
Julie shrugged. “If she really hurts one of them then it will get much worse for her and she’s probably just in shock that she actually lost her place. The Master had protected her for a long time, but he must want you to be the queen bee now.”
She remembered the loosely defined no violence rule. “How long is her contract?”
“None of us know – it’s kept secret and different for each of us.”
In the room, Taryn stepped up and landed a hard swat across Traci’s ass. Taryn’s large tits wobbled and the other girl bucked forward, pressing her face into the chubby woman’s crotch. “I can’t believe she’s just taking it.” Lilly watched. “Can’t she leave if it’s too much?”
“Sure, we all can go anytime we want! But, obviously, he finds ways to keep us from leaving. He figures out what motivates us and uses that to his advantage.”
“What did he do to keep you here?”
She sighed, looking away. “He pays for my sister’s medical bills. Without him, she wouldn’t be here. He also lets me visit her twice a year. Once he knows how to control you then he is a lot more lenient and lets you go into public. If he doesn’t trust you or you breach the contract then…” She shrugged unknowingly.
Julie turned to Lilly and put a hand on her shoulder. “Going to join us in there?”
“No, I think I’ll hang back for now.”
“Suit yourself, but be careful not to get drunk with power. He is going to let you boss us around, but he is still in control.” Julie gave a playful smirk as she walked through the doorway. Her thick legs and nice ass wiggled delightfully, as she took her place in line to dominate the once formidable woman.
Lilly went back to her room and found a book. I am glad they put her in her place, but I kind of feel bad. Lilly tried to set her mind to ease. She deserves this, though. She did the same thing to the other girls and they are giving her a taste of her own medicine. Hours passed before her door flew open, pulling her away from her reading.
Traci stepped into the room with a cold, brooding anger. Her wild, tangled brown hair fell over her bountiful, reddened breasts. With free arms, she closed the door before punching the foot of the violet colored bed, growling as she spoke. “You fucking whore! You are not going to get away with this.” Traci grabbed Lilly’s ankle and tugged her closer with unexpected strength. She drew back a hand and swatted Lilly’s tit. She attempted another strike, but Lilly deflected it. The wild woman’s high-set cheekbones showed as she smiled with a sick pleasure. She crawled atop her victim. “I’m going to make you regret crossing me, you goddamned hick.”
“Wh-what about the contract? You can’t hurt me!”
Traci slapped her across the face. “What do I care? I can’t handle another year in this fucking place!” Lilly could see a hatred in her eyes that scared her. Traci threw another punch that hit her arm. “I’ve been keeping myself at the top for nine years and you came in to fuck it all up!”
“It was the… the man.”
Traci grabbed her nipples tightly and pulled hard. Lilly shrieked for a moment before another slap silenced her. “Be quiet! You caused this and you will fall back in line or I will make you miserable!”
Traci bent forward and pulled the frightened girl upright, pushing her toward the bathroom door. Lilly stumbled as Traci came in behind her and locked the door. “Our guests arrived – I’m going to get you ready them!” She unscrewed the hose to the showerhead. “I hear you like enemas.”
“Don’t do this, Traci. Just let me have my time-“
“You don’t deserve any time at the top, you backwards bitch! I’m going to make you suffer and everyone else will see that I’m still in charge!” Her tone sounded like she was trying to convince herself.
“You’re in too far and The Master is going to punish you when he finds out.”
“No, no, no! He’s going to reward me for being so confident!” She rubbed some lotion onto the end of the hose and slapped Lilly’s ass until she bent forward. I can’t hurt her or I’ll get punished. I just have to let her do this and maybe she will be gone for good! Lilly put her hands on her knees as she felt the hose slip inside and snake its way through her guts.
Traci stood her up and turned her, smiling as she flipped the water on. The cold water and air mixed in her belly. Traci pulled her closer, wrapping her hands around Lilly’s squishy ass and watching as the water pained her. “Do you like being my bitch?” Traci had to look down as she hugged the Montana girl, pressing their warm skin together. Lilly’s smaller bosom nestled beneath Traci’s ample tits. Lilly couldn’t help herself, locking lips with her aggressor, moaning with mixed emotions as the lukewarm water painfully blasted inside.
They drew back and stared at one another for a time. Traci’s straight eyebrows quivered as she pushed her trimmed pussy forward. Her flowery perfume was subtle, mixing with the intoxicating scent of her flowing dark brown hair. She could see that the woman needed to assert herself after being stripped of all control. Traci finally broke the stare and grabbed something from beneath the sink. She held a metal funnel with a spout roughly the size of her thumb. The pain was becoming too intense, pulling her attention away; Lilly reached lower and began rubbing herself.
Traci slapped her hand aside. “No, this is punishment, you slut!” The tall seductive brunette sat the funnel aside and moved behind Lilly, wrapping her arms around her hips and softly caressing her expanding belly. “You like being punished, don’t you?” Traci put her chin upon Lilly’s shoulder and pressed her squishy chest against her back. “You’d just love it if I touched you right now. You’d probably cum in an instant, wouldn’t you?” She pressed her hips forward, causing the hose in Lilly’s ass to bend and move slightly deeper.
Breaking from the embrace, Traci cranked up the flow of the water, causing the inflating girl to jump forward, reaching back for the hose. Traci backhanded her, stopping her abruptly. Lilly whined, holding her belly as she bit her lip. “I can’t, it’s too much.” She gasped, trying to endure.
“Kneel down, over the side of the tub.” Lilly gave a questioning look that was met with a slap across her distended belly. “Now!”
Her stomach was pronounced, making her look a few months pregnant. She got down, but couldn’t fit over the edge of the tub without leaning forward. She did so, awkwardly sticking her ass into the air. With her pussy pressed against the fiberglass of the tub and water continually blasting inside, she squirmed, attempting to distract her mind from the agony. Thankfully, the wider tub allowed her to find a comfortable position. Unable to touch herself, she became increasingly frustrated.
Suddenly the flow increased. She jerked, sliding forward, pressing her shoulder against the side of the bathtub and bending her neck at an angle. Her body contorted, putting her legs outward as they rested upon the edge of the tub. Traci grabbed her ankles and held her in place as the full force of water poured into her midsection, inflating her like a balloon. She could see her belly shaking as moved lower, pressing against the tub floor. She gasped, uncertain of how much more she could take.
“Want it to stop?” Lilly grunted in response, unable to speak as she slid lower due to her weight. Her stomach had reached the bottom and started to spread outward. “If you don’t say anything then I guess I could just leave you…”
Traci beamed from above. “So polite!” She flipped the lever and the water stopped moments after.
Lilly groaned as the girl above tugged on the hose, working it out painfully. Tensing, she felt it withdrawing from her insides and Lilly tightened with all her might when it finally slipped free. Traci took the funnel from the counter and forced it into her ass. Before anything could come out, she felt something strange pouring inside. She moved slightly to see the once regal woman grinning with a fervor that she had never seen. I’ve only seen that look when someone is about to go too far with me.
She held an opaque, white container, pouring a white powder into the funnel. Baking flour? Where did she get that? She must have stashed it some time ago. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Like I said, I’m getting you ready!” She sat the starch aside and grabbed a oversized metal spoon, using the handle to push the thickening powder deeper. “This will make help you keep it all in!” She swapped out the spoon and poured more powder into the funnel. “Feels weird, doesn’t it?” Lilly let out an awkward grunt as she tried to wriggle free, but it only caused her neck to throb. Traci withdrew the funnel and stuck the handle of the metal spoon all the way into her ass, spinning it using the round portion. “We have to make sure to stir it up or it won’t work. I think we’ll need more, too.” She repeated the process many times. “This should help you hold it in a little more easily.”
Traci’s grip slipped. Lilly felt her expanded body tilt, slowly gaining speed until she turned in the tub, coming to rest upon her back. She was sore, but thankful to be able to stretch. Her stomach throbbed, reminding her of the predicament. It was enormous, weighing her down as it obscured her vision. I look like I’m about to pop! Traci reached between her legs and forcefully churned the mixture in her ass. Lilly was too tired to fight at this point. “Got to make sure it’s thick enough.” She pulled the spoon’s handle out, and the goo inside felt as if it was all trying to come with it. She clenched her ass instinctively.
“It will still come out when you’re ready, but it’s going to make a big mess.” She cleaned the shower hose and put the head back on. “Try not to force it.” A knock startled her. “Time to go!” She sat the plastic container and other implements under the sink and unlocked the bathroom door. She moved past the man with a bashful smile. Patrick came in and marveled at the scene.
“My, my, partaking in some leisurely activities?” He smiled above. She let out a long breath as she crinkled her nose in pain. Gripping the side of the tub, she attempted to stand. She couldn’t help pushing, trying to get the thick block out of her behind. Nothing moved, including her. The man removed his expensive suit jacket and hoisted her upright. It was inefficient, but they managed to get her onto her knees and then standing. Her heavy belly sagged with the immense water weight. How much of that crap did he put in me? Shouldn’t it be thinning with all of the water in there?
“So why the big belly? What do you have in there?”
Lilly could barely think. She waited silently as the man rubbed her aching stomach. “Your skin is so warm and tight!” He spoke with admiration. She stepped over the tub’s edge and balanced herself using Patrick’s shoulder and the edge of the sink. Lost in a fog, she made short grunts as she fought through the cramping. “F-fuck m-me.” She grumbled.
He interpreted her frustrated remark as an invitation. With a hungry smile, he closed the toilet lid and slid his pants to his ankles before taking a seat. She was too drained to argue, so she shuffled closer and straddled the man. She was very wet down there, and he slipped in on his first attempt. Even in her addled state, Lilly loved the feeling. It helped to dull the rest of her pains as she moved her hips. Patrick squeezed her closer, causing her belly to squish outward between their arms.
“Fuck, I’m going to come already. Get down and let me shoot in on your tits.”
“J-just… just come inside.”
“You sure?” She didn’t respond, and the man scoffed, gripping her ass as she continued moving. “You on birth control?”
She managed to shake her head in response.
His expression turned to panic. He tried to push her off, but her weight kept her firmly in place with his cock buried inside. She continued gyrating her hips.
“Stop! Stop!” She wrapped her arms around him and held him close, pressing his face into her breasts to muffle his complaints. He rocked her side to side, trying to escape. It was in vain, however, and she felt a pulsing warmth inside. The feeling was magical and she climaxed alongside him. She used her hips to work out every drop of his seed.
With his help, she got off and staggered to lean against the wall in agony. The man pulled his pants up. “I am not about to support some bastard! You crazy bitch!” This was the true man, standing before her, not the façade he had in public. He’s angry and spoiled. She knew he would cause more trouble for her, but she didn’t care at the moment. He slammed the door and left her alone. She went to the toilet and began the painful, messy ordeal of emptying out. She pressed her clit as she forced the thick goop out in long, slow motions. Luckily, it was only a short time before the warm water flowed freely.
“What the hell have I done?” She put her head in her hands. “I let that jerk come in me!” She sniffled. “Traci is to blame for this! I’m going to fucking kill her!” She looked down at her swollen belly. “I’m a whale!” She used her hands to shake it side-to-side, entranced by the motion. She accepted the pain, clenching one eye as she continued pushing the water out.