Daddy Loves You

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This is ridiculous! She tried to move in her school uniform from all those years ago. The buttons pulled and it barely covered half of her upper body. Her large breasts were clearly defined beneath the tight top. It was so tight that underwear wouldn’t even fit. Below she wore super tight shorts that left little to the imagination. A camel-toe showed and anything smaller would be riding up her behind. This surely had to be someone’s wet-dream.
 
It brought back so many memories from Raccoon City, but now she was older, wiser, and more skeptical of her situation. She didn’t know how she got here, but without a weapon, she had to be resourceful. She stepped out into the stone pathway and felt memories returning. Making her way up the steps she saw the entrance to the police department. Why am I back here?!

She opened the main doors, cautiously inspecting the main hall for dormant zombies. “Hello?” Better to draw them out. But, nothing moved. Her shoe tapped upon the wood, breaking the eerie silence. She stepped around the main desk, noticing a security monitor. On the screen Claire was fighting, dodging a licker before running out of view.  Sherry figured out the camera’s location and hurried upstairs, thinking how different this place looked when she was younger.
 
Pushing through a door, she heard gunshots nearby, followed by a crash. She was worried when silence followed. The next door was locked and in spite of making noise, no one came. She turned back bitterly, going to find another path. Something was moving in the main hall now, and she rushed to find the source. “Claire?” A monster appeared beneath the balcony, drawn to her voice. The mutated eye on his arm opened up, watching her intently. Recognizing the white coat and blonde hair, she knew the monster was her father.
 
He moved with unnatural speed, charging up the stairs as she shrieked. Bolting to the door, she rushed inside and pressed her body against it, trembling with panic. It didn’t even slow him down. She flew forward as the door burst apart. The figure covered his face as the other, grotesque hand reached for her. She closed her eyes, feeling its soft, slimy hand grabbing her shoulders.
 
“Get off her, creep!” Claire stood behind him, blasting him with a shotgun. He took three hits before dropping Sherry and turning back to face the real threat. Claire couldn’t get away in time, getting snatched by the monster. He lifted her off the ground and inserted a tentacle from beneath his arm. It was over quickly, leaving a small creature wriggling down her throat. The tail whipped around before disappearing between her lips. Sherry moved past, taking Claire’s hand and leading her away. The monster chased but another blast stunned it. Claire moved on her own, directing them into a secret room at the base of a statue. Sherry yelped as her father tried to reach her, but the entrance was too small.
 
Finally able to breathe, Sherry hugged her savior. “Claire, I missed you so much! What is happening?”
Claire pulled back with confusion. She was young, far younger than she should be. She looked like she had during the first outbreak. “Who… Sherry? How are you…?” Her eyes doubled as she put a hand across her chest. “Ah, it hurts!”
Sherry felt the tears coming. “No, no, we have to get the serum!”
“Ahhh!” Claire stumbled back, her hand sliding lower as she bared teeth. “It’s in my stomach!”
 
The twenty-something brunette gasped and grunted. Her belly swelled, starting to show beneath her shirt, A loud gurgle came from within. She took a clumsy step, making it jiggle as it continued growing. It rounded, pressing her jeans lower. Her flat tummy was now spherical. She was in too much pain to understand her plight. Claire burped, lifting her shirt to see movement beneath her skin. Small bulges formed and retracted in the tight stomach. It was well beyond the confines of her clothing now, sagging low with weight.
 
Sherry watched her friend, knowing that nothing could save her at this point. She wanted to run away and avoid the sight, but Claire’s pleading eyes kept her frozen in place. She took Claire’s soft hand, holding it as she continued swelling. Her ponytail whipped as she thrashed her head and sank to her knees. Her clothes rolled above and below the apparent beach ball beneath her skin. She looked like she wanted to say something, but twinges of pain distracted her.
 
The weight pulled her forward, making Claire press into Sherry’s chest. Breathing quickly, Claire put a hand on her belly, startled by another movement. She squeezed her friend’s hand as she slid lower upon her bosoms, almost kissing Sherry’s exposed midriff. Going lower, her forehead popped the button off of Sherry’s shorts, giving her a nose full of blonde bush.
 
It was an awkward moment. Sherry was aroused, with her crush coming so close to fulfilling her dreams. She imagined Claire’s soft tongue searching her loins. Her firm, yet delicate fingers sliding up her body. Holding her ass tightly as she ate her out. It was a dream she had since puberty, but now it was just pathetic – to be thinking of such awful desires during Claire’s final moments. She came back to reality, feeling Claire’s head pull past her garment.
 
On her hands and knees now, the pretty girl looked massively pregnant. Her clothing was audibly tearing, opening up to reveal more of her expanding sphere. Movements from inside kept her shifting uncomfortably, but it also made her tummy shake pleasantly. She wiggled her sexy ass in the air, unable to cope with the feeling. Her lips parted to let out a delightful moan before she raised up, failed to find balance, and plopped back on her butt. Her thick belt came apart, lying behind her as she put her arms back for support.
 
The zipper on her jacket launched away, skittering along the floor. The jacket opened showing her tightly rolled shirt digging into her chest. Her breasts were well defined beneath the fabric and soon her shirt came apart. The bra beneath didn’t last long before the strap broke and it popped aside. Her cute tits sat on display, looking so tiny in comparison to her massive belly. Claire’s jeans were splitting down both sides, showing more every time she shifted. Her slim, muscular legs pressed into the rounded belly, forcing her backward and lower. Claire gave in, lying back as her belly grew. Her cute face was constantly displaying various forms of pain while being totally helpless.
 
Sherry gasped at the sight of her open legs and large rolling belly. A strange thought crossed her mind – maybe this was just some twisted game someone was playing with her. Maybe this isn’t real at all! She licked her lips, seeing the wet slit peeking from beneath Claire’s belly. She crawled closer, turning her neck to get under the expanding stomach. The smell excited her incredibly, she had to take a taste. Putting out her tongue, Sherry poked into the slippery pussy.
 
Claire shook, making her big belly press against Sherry’s head. She had to fight to stay in place with such mass moving above her. It was worth it, though, as she found a comfortable position and pressed her face into the excited mound. The fleshy belly pressed onto her shoulders, making her go deeper as she lapped the juices. She was able to breathe, but any real movement was difficult. She felt Claire’s strong legs shifting, unable to evade the sensation.
 
Sherry didn’t know why she was doing this now, but she couldn’t fight the urge. She tasted the small button at the top and made sure to give it attention. Then she pressed her nose against it and used her tongue to search for the g-spot. She wished for this for so long, but this wasn’t what she expected. Suddenly Claire’s legs tried to close and then she heard a snap. The weight was gone in an instant and Claire’s legs sprang high before flopping back to the floor.
 
She heard the creature skitter away, leaving her alone with her lifeless friend. Moving what was left aside, she inspected the results. Her sexy body was mostly intact, save for a large cavern where her stomach had been. Her cute face was impassive, almost content. She won’t have to suffer any more… Sherry got up, mostly clean thanks to her placement during the blast. She stepped through the gore, praying that this was just a mind-game.
 
She pulled up her broken shorts and pressed on. Moving through the underground facility, avoiding a few zombies to make her way into the parking garage. It was uncomfortably still as she walked, making every step reverberate through the desolate structure. She removed her shoes in an attempt to stay quiet. Passing through the open main gate, she made her way above ground, remembering that creepy police chief from so long ago. Then she heard something other than mindless undead.
 
A harsh-eyed woman hopped down from an extended firetruck ladder. She took out a few zombies before noticing taking aim at Sherry. “Don’t shoot, I’m not one of them!” Sherry froze with her arms high, making the top pull tight against her breasts.
“I see that. What are you doing out here dressed like that?” The pretty girl’s weary eyes tracked downward. “Going to a bachelor party or something?” Her suspicion faded. “Sherry, is that you?”
“Yes it’s me, Helena!” They both relaxed, coming closer to speak. “What are you doing here?”
“I’m just trying to stay alive for now.” She looked abruptly confused. “Actually I don’t really know how I got here.”
“This has to be some kind of trick or something. I can’t believe Claire is just… gone.”
The tall, wispy woman put her head down. “Oh no… That was Chris’ sister right?”
 
A sound came from the dark parking garage, interrupting their grieving. Both turned to see a further mutated William Birkin stumbling up the ramp. His arms and head were withered and starting to merge with his torso, while a new head appeared at the top. It was even more hideous and malformed, with sharp teeth and slippery skin. It let out a slimy growl as it closed the distance.
 
“This place never ceases to amaze.” Helena readied her pistol and stepped in front of Sherry. “Stay back, I’ll deal with this.”
“Wait!” Sherry moved around her acquaintance. “Daddy, don’t!”
 
Helena turned to her with a look of revulsion before blasting the monster. Bullets ripped into his skin as they moved back. Helena pumped repeated shots into the creature and he responded by flipping a car into her path. His sights were on Helena and he caught her within seconds. He raised her off the ground and forcefully ripped away a large section of her pinstripe dress pants. She kept shooting until it clicked, but William didn’t seem to care. He extended a tentacle from his hand and shoved it into her exposed, apple-shaped ass. The bulges popped through her entrance, sliding upward through her rectum. It dropped her, leaving her rigid upon the ground, gripping her behind in pain.
 
It turned, stomping towards Sherry as she trembled in fear. “Daddy! Please!” Her words stopped the monster. It let out a deep growl before skulking down an alleyway.
 
With the monster gone, she rushed over to Helena, holding her head as she rolled from side to side, keeping her legs stretched out. She looked up with damp, pleading eyes. “It hurts so bad!” Her voice cracked as she tried to recover. She was used to taking a few bumps and bruises, but she absolutely despised anal. She relaxed a little bit, but it was clear that the ache remained.
 
At this angle, Sherry was able to see down her shirt, watching her restrained breasts jiggle as she fought through the pain. Feeling sorry for her, Sherry pulled her ripped pants up enough to see her brown bush. She licked her finger and eased it into her opening, enjoying the feeling of her soft warmth. Helena looked up with a sniffle, silently wondering why she would be doing such a thing during this ordeal.
 
Sherry kissed her forehead, pulling her against her bosom as she fingered the poor, distraught girl. Helena’s midsection was already growing beneath her waistcoat. She was still grunting in pain, but she didn’t seem to realize that she was expanding. She only stared into the distance as small droplets of rain ran along her luxurious chestnut hair. Sherry’s delicate touch seemed to keep her at ease for a while.
 
The outer garment was growing tight and she finally glanced down to see the change. She raised up, whining as she slid into a higher position. Sherry embraced her from behind, continuing to pleasure her with an experienced touch. She felt pressure against her arm and they both watched as the top button on the waistcoat shot away. The remaining two popped free shortly after, leaving only her button-uo shirt to restrain her growing stomach.
 
She looked up, on the brink of total breakdown, asking how she could fix this. “There has to be something you can do! Something! There is a vaccine, right?!”
Sherry only stroked her hair and her clit, calming her as her belly grew. “I’m sorry for what my dad did.”
“That thing isn’t your father anymore!” Helena sniffed, watching more buttons skip along the pavement. “Am I going to make it?”
It was so sad to see such a confident woman completely break down. “I can’t save you, but you’ll be okay. This isn’t real!”
 
Helena sobbed silently before totally giving in. It is real to her. She wept like a child as her shirt opened to reveal her growing belly. Her big chest looked perfect upon the pregnant sphere. She swelled just as Claire did, but her body seemed to handle it more gracefully. Her hips widened and the added weight pressed it into the ground. Her formal pants hugged her long legs, failing at the seams. More and more of her once toned olive legs showed as her clothing ripped. Even her feet swelled, causing her dress shoes to split apart before falling uselessly upon the ground.  Her shirt continued tightening upon her shoulders, even though it was completely open in the front. Only her bra kept her beautiful tits in check.
 
Soon, the strap snapped, allowing her breasts to creep lower as the garment lifted. Sherry removed her bra for selfish reasons as she fingered the girl with more intensity. Helena’s breasts filled out a little more for some reason, being everything she expected and more. Sherry was in awe of the flowing mammaries with big, tan areolas.  She couldn’t resist grabbing one, holding it in her hand to enjoy its weight. Kneading it was so pleasant, she hoped it was helping Helena deal with her impending demise.
 
Her finger slipped out of the wet hole below as they belly drew lower. Helena’s weight caused her to lean and ultimately slide from Sherry’s arms. Her massive body slapped onto the street, causing the remnants of her shirt and pants to rip as she moved. Only wearing panties now, she realized how truly large Helena had become. It gave her a glorious view of the woman’s tanned ass. Her panties were stretched tight, surely causing discomfort as they dug between her oversized ass cheeks.
 
Sherry pulled at the tight garment, only eliciting a sad moan as Helena continued to cry softly. She tried again, but it only pulled the panties into her pussy. She was too distraught to say so, but Sherry knew it was agony. She tried one final time, but this only threw the massive woman off-balance, making her tip onto her continually expanding belly.
 
The inflating woman looked nothing like her original self; every aspect of her tall, trim body had changed into a thick, pudgy resemblance. She was raised up on the rolling mountain of a belly, barely able to touch the ground with her toes. It was a factor of distance and mobility, as she could barely move her filling limbs. Unlike Claire, she was expanding all over, but it was focused mainly in her midsection and her behind. Her ass was incredible, flowing with the slightest movements, looking perfectly smooth and enticingly soft as it raised into the air.
 
Meanwhile, Helena was suffering. The resilient pair of panties was still intact, digging deep into her nether regions as she waved her thick arms in vain. Her breasts had doubled in size, the nipples hidden beneath the girth as the ends flattened upon the street. It looked unreal and yet she was still alive. She let out long, loud sobs, unable to help herself. Sherry felt deep guilt over her father’s actions. She contemplated using her own vaccinated blood, but she didn’t know how and the thought came too late.
 
Instead, Sherry walked around behind the woman, amazed at the sight of the pink slit, mostly hidden in the brown bush. She wanted to help ease her pain, but she was worried she might get hurt during the explosion. So, Sherry slid her shorts down around her knees and pressed her hips against the inflating woman’s ass. The thick legs drew her closer, locking the fair-skinned girl in place. It felt soft and warm and Sherry loved it. She was already wet during the first thrust. She put her hands on Helena’s expanded hips, pulling her back into her own movements. The force would have knocked her down, but she was nestled firmly inside Helena’s oversized thigh-gap and it was one of the best experiences of her life.
 
She continued, slapping her pussy against Helena’s, trying to excite the girl before her encroaching demise. Leaning ahead, she gave quick thumps as their juices dripped onto the ground. Sherry moaned as she fucked her friend. Helena wasn’t crying as loudly anymore, but she wasn’t enjoying the experience either. She flailed her arms as if attempting to swat away a fly. Sherry mindlessly took hold of Helena’s stretched panties, giving them a tug and making her friend whimper in agony. Finally, they snapped at the side and then below. Their bare bushes were touching and it felt even better.
 
Wrapping her arms around the fat juicy ass, Sherry drove harder. Pressing her chest into the springy ass, she was about to cum when a loud blast startled her. She fell forward in an instant, landing upon the soft ass as it dropped to the ground. She was so close, but the ass deflated quickly. She realized that Helena had burst beneath her and she was humping what remained of her ass. Sad and frustrated, she got up, seeing a halo of blood around her as the two monsters flopped upon the ground. Apparently they had become tangled inside their host.
 
Again shielded from the explosion, Sherry decided to touch herself. She worked her clit while standing next to her destroyed companion and it felt so terrible, but she couldn’t fight the urge. She had difficulty getting back to the same level of arousal, needing more physical stimulation. Her soft moans were answered by an inquisitive growl. She turned to see her father standing by the alleyway. She didn’t know how long the monster had watched, but she was met with another unpleasant urge.
 
“Daddy!” She rubbed her clit. “Help me.” She spoke seductively. As hoped, her father charged ahead, stopping just before his adult daughter. She didn’t understand why she was so aroused by him. Most of his body was truly disgusting now, with a giant eye watching her from his arm. It opened and closed with a soft wet sound, but her arousal allowed her to ignore it. They did something to me. They made me want this! Sherry continued working her pussy as William opened his claw around her and launched a tentacle into her open mouth.
 
Two embryos slid into her mouth and down her throat. She could feel them open her esophagus painfully wide before nestling in her stomach. The monster removed the tendril and extended it lower, sliding it along her wet pussy and poking it up her asshole. She felt the bulges push along her slit, making her squirm with excitement before they opened her ass and pushed through her rectum. Those two embryos caused her sharp pains as they wriggled through her guts and joined the others in her belly. The tentacle detached and retracted, leaving her feeling full and slimy.
 
“You put a lot in me, Daddy!” She giggled, still touching herself. She ached throughout, but it was just an inconvenience compared to her excitement. William snarled before turning away, leaving his daughter to her fate. “No, wait! Don’t you want to see what comes out? Don’t you want to see what happens to me?” She was somewhat irritated that he left so quickly. Sherry gave him a dirty look as she stroked herself. At that point, she realized that her arousal seemed muted. The painful movements in her belly kept the orgasm just out of reach and it frustrated her greatly.
 
“Ugh, just calm down for a minute and let me… Ow!” She put her hands on her knees, feeling flush as she bent over. “Oh, ahhh, just let me…” She started to work her clit again, but their movements were too severe. Her belly gurgled as it began to expand. “Nothing to worry about. Even if this isn’t a mind game I will just heal! No problem at all!” She let out a small burp. “I can…” She gasped, pushing her hips ahead in the air, pausing her masturbation. “Just let me cum!”
 
With so many inside she was growing quickly and painfully. She reached around her bulging belly to touch herself again. Her tight shorts were digging into her legs, but removing them would be difficult. She felt the embryos thrashing in her belly, pulling her side to side as they grew stronger. She stumbled, nearly falling thanks to the shorts trapping her legs together. Another jolt sent her back, and this time she heard fabric rip. She hopped artlessly to stay upright, feeling the shorts give way and sliding to her ankles. Her legs had become thicker, feeling strange as they rubbed together. She nudged the ripped garment aside and realized how tight her top had become.
 
She pulled at her shirt with swollen hands, causing her breasts to jiggle as her hand slipped away. She failed another attempt, trying to ignore the violent tremors radiating from her stomach. Even her arms had grown, making her look like an incredibly chubby pregnant woman. She wouldn’t have minded the body under other circumstances. She grunted, using all her willpower to tug at the taut school uniform. She accidentally pinched her breast, which was packed snugly into the tiny blouse. She squeaked in pain, but thankfully a tear formed at the bottom of the shirt.
 
Her growing breasts did the rest, opening up the rip and spilling onto her belly. The shirt parted to reveal some very sizable tits that hung over the very rounded belly. Her chest started growing faster now, with both bosoms becoming more spherical as they rolled to the sides. She felt like a tank, wondering if this was how Claire felt before. “I can’t even move!” She lamented, trying to take a step. Her size was too much and her legs gave way, pulling the heavy girl down. Her big ass slapping the damp pavement as she leaned against an abandoned car. She groaned from the pain, wondering how much longer she had.
 
She looked upon her encumbered body as rain fell gently upon her. Her tight, springy skin was expanded in every aspect. Her shoulders felt wider, accommodating the bulky arms that she had trouble moving. Her hips had grown, and her ass looked nearly three times as large, compressing uncomfortably beneath her. She moved her plump toes, kind of amazed that her legs had become so big. The thick pillars wobbled as she shifted, never losing the elastic feeling. Her giant breasts looked so squeezable and soft. She put a hand upon one of the warm, wet orbs, lifting it as much as she could, giggling as she inspected her large nipples. Her areolas were twice the size and much darker. She giggled, letting her weighty tit fall back into place.
 
But her biggest change was her astoundingly large belly. The rounded stomach covered most of her legs now, creeping in every available direction as the embryos grew. They continually moved, making visible bulges in random areas beneath the firm skin. It flowed outward and began pulling lower, enveloping her torso. She placed an open palm on the mountain of flesh, feeling constant vibrations before one creature pushed outward, knocking her hand away from beneath her skin. She was amazed that she could handle such an impressive mass growing inside her, but she knew that it would be over at any moment. She only hoped she’d wake up after the ordeal.
 
The blonde girl’s belly split open down the middle, releasing a geyser of reddish liquid. She clamped her eyes as she squealed, overtaken by shock more than pain. Her swollen body convulsed as the grown embryos slid out of her ripped belly. One put climbed over her pillowy breasts before leaping away while another slid between her legs. She felt numbness at her core, but the wet creature moving along her pussy caused her to moan loudly. Her midsection was spread wide, but the remainder of her body looked so serene in spite of the carnage. The creatures scampered away, leaving their ruined mother without a second thought. She laid her head back as darkness came.

They all continue to resist the virus, except this one. The doctor put a hand on Sherry’s soft chest, feeling her racing heart. She moved just a little, feeling her soft breast before quickly pulling away. She felt ashamed for stooping to such a low. You’re being paid to break them, not grope them, Jane. Ms. Birkin should be succumbing to the virus… I have to be missing something! She huffed, moving to the next subject. Ms. Wong – you’re the only one that hasn’t been infected before. She smirked, writing a few additions to her notes before leaving them. I only need to break one of them.

Working Stiff

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Two days passed without the portal maker and it felt grueling. His boss was suddenly distant, making him do menial work while she stayed locked in her office. Elliot had no clue why she was being so detached and unresponsive, but it kept everyone on edge. He thought about barging into her office, but that might actually get him fired. Kendra insisted that she needed the portal pen during the day, but she wouldn’t tell him why. Regardless, he planned to have it back for tomorrow, then he’d be able to see what Angela was hiding.
 
“Elliot!” Angela snapped, appearing on the stairs. “Why aren’t you up there helping customers? Stocking can wait!”
“I was just checking if we had…” He trailed off, pointing to a box.
“Frilly panties can wait. There is a line and Shannon is by herself at the counter. Get up there!” She glared. “Now!”
 
He gave a loud sigh as he marched up the stairs. She could help, but that would require some actual work from miss high and mighty. He walked past the line of scowling customers and logged in a second till. Two women darted over, placing handfuls of clothing upon the counter. Shannon was having trouble with a barcode, so he paused to help her look up the price. The women at his register gave numerous insults to their service as he turned back to scan and bag their garments. I miss the portal rod so much…
 
It took a long time to clear out the line of customers, but thankfully the last few were very friendly. Shannon thanked him and asked for a moment to use the bathroom. He watched the thirty-something woman walk away. The red pencil dress hugging her hips as she strutted along with her heels clacking on the tile. He organized some clothing until he heard her heels once more. Another customer was searching nearby, but he wasn’t ready quite yet, giving them a moment to talk.
 
“Thanks! So, how are you today, Elliot?”
“Good.” She looked aside, allowing him to steal a glance at her cleavage. She kept it tasteful, but she was quite busty. “Has Angela been acting weird today?”
“Yeah, I noticed too. She gets like that some days, but it’ll be better tomorrow.” The woman pushed a loose strand of hair behind her glasses. “Must be a full moon coming tonight!” He couldn’t tell if she was being serious. She was fairly nice, but a little strange.
 
Angela was waiting for him as he headed back downstairs. “Did you get a bike yet?” He shook his head. She scoffed, looking aside as she thrust the thick envelope against his chest. “You should get one soon to bring these deliveries so it doesn’t take all day.”
“But walking is-“
“It is too slow and too dangerous. Take the rest of the day and get some transportation.” She took his hand and mashed a hundred dollar bill into his palm. “Come in early tomorrow to make up the time you miss today.” She turned away, leaving him confused and irritated.

Addy gave a big smile, leaning down to show a little bit of her cleavage before turning away from the table. She was very good at teasing out tips from most customers. She stuck the order on the turnstile and grabbed a couple of plates. She was surprisingly good at her job and it upset Kendra more than she expected.
 
Passive-aggressive bitch. She stewed about Addy’s earlier comments. Judging me for my tattoos – maybe you should have some fucking expression. Maybe you should focus on your goddamned self instead of making jabs at me! Kendra was on break now, hidden in a secluded corner of the storeroom, watching the girl through a portal. She created another portal to Adelaide and used Elliot’s idea, directing water into her cute little butthole. Kendra smiled, watching her expression of shock.
 
Addy put a hand on her flat tummy, recalling the feeling from the gym. She tried to act casual as she set the food down and chatted with the guests, but Kendra maxed the flow. The bubbly girl crinkled her nose, leaning upon the table for a quick moment before regaining composure. Her face reddened as one older man made a joke and he clearly thought he was the cause. He bantered with her, making her hide the fight raging inside. Her belly grumbled loudly, making them go awkwardly silent.
 
“You sound hungry! Have a seat and we can share!” The other two guys chuckled.
“Thanks, but I have to take care of my other tables first!”
 
They all gawked at her butt as she left, but she was completely distracted. Kendra lowered the flow, allowing her to walk normally again. Her eyes searched the room for something to explain her situation, but like before she was completely baffled. The water surged again before slowing, adding urgency to her steps. She undid her apron and asked another server to cover.
 
“I’m already helping five tables! Wait until Kendra gets back.” The sassy girl turned away without sympathy.
 
Addy gave a longing look to the door before retying her apron loosely. She had to take another guest’s order while enduring the unyielding supply of water splashing into her behind. Her belly ached and grumbled, sometimes getting louder than the background music. She caught a few awkward glances while passing other patrons. She noticed a bulge beneath her apron. It was tight now and it was subtly restricting her movement. Food was ready to be delivered and she didn’t have much of a choice – she had to suffer through.
 
The dishes clanked as the tray shook. She had to maintain complete focus not to spill as she planted it next to the table. She dispersed the plates, completely forgetting where they should go. The men were forgiving, though, making bold jokes about how pretty she was. Normally she’d counter their advances just enough to keep them in line and get a good payout, but tonight she was faltering. Every movement was a struggle, and then the water flow increased. A bowl of sauce flopped onto the table, spilling into the older man’s lap.
 
Addy exchanged apologies with the laughing man, fetching napkins to help sop up the sticky hot sauce. After some cleanup she excused herself hastily, rushing to the bathroom as the geyser in her ass continued. The pressure decreased as she sat on the toilet, but nothing came out. She could feel the running water just inside her body. It felt strange and nothing could help her ache. She adjusted her clothing as she looked into the mirror. She looked frazzled, but otherwise, she was able to hide her suffering.
 
She moved her apron aside, astonished by her prominent belly. Her movements were slow and labored. She felt somewhat queasy as the liquid sloshed around. Nothing could explain this, but she only hoped it would clear up like it had after the night at the gym. Her unfiltered expressions told the story. She was putting on quite the show for the unseen woman orchestrating her trouble.
 
Knowing she had to get back to work before someone noticed, Adelaide washed up and did her best to hide her stomach before heading out. Moving down the cramped corridor, she turned the corner and collided with the man from the table. At that moment the slow trickle in her ass ramped up into a full eruption. She whimpered, stumbling to rest against the man. He laughed quietly while directing her around the corner.
 
“Hey, are you okay?”
“F-fine…”
“You don’t look fine.” He ran a hand along her apron, smoothing it down to see her defined midsection. “Did you have that before?” His puzzlement changed to playfulness. “What were you doing in there?”
She jerked away. “Don’t… I have a… condition.”
The man put a hand upon the wall trying to intimidate her. “I don’t think you’re being honest with me little lady.”
 
Addy was uneasy, too distracted to respond. Kendra thought about helping the guy out and giving him a direct link to Adelaide’s pussy, but she knew that would be too cruel. Plus she didn’t like how aggressive the older man was, so she decided to give her victim a break. Kendra made a portal into the man’s pants and gave his balls a quick, hard squeeze. He gasped and went to his knees. Addy tensed and closed her eyes, but soon realized she had an opportunity to get away.
 
Trudging ahead as the water blasted up her ass, she could feel pressure beneath her apron. It was tight now, helping to keep her swollen belly in check. Her eyelids hung low as she fell into a chair. It creaked as she shifted, wiping the sweat from her neck. It was hard to keep quiet. She knew people were all around, but her stomach was still filling and it ached badly. She loosened the knots on the small apron, whimpering as it pulled free. Her belly rumbled as it settled, hurting even more as the air slipped higher.
 
She placed the wadded apron upon the table right as one of the cooks passed by. Armin paused to check on her. “You all right?” His eyes snapped to her midsection. “Something the matter?”
“Yeah, just a… allergy.”
“It, uh… It looks kind of serious. Should I call-“
A deep rumble came from her stomach. “No, no, just bad gas.”
 
Kendra didn’t want her to get off that easily. She grinned deviously, grabbing a bottle of hot sauce from a nearby shelf, opening it, and poking it into Addy’s behind. The reaction was sudden, making the girl launch from her seat and into the friendly man. She brought him down, holding her butt as she lay on her side. Startled, Armin got onto one knee and tried to comfort Addy.
 
“Woah, let… let me get someone.”
“It’s fine!” Adelaide breathed through her teeth, trying to keep him from drawing more attention to her predicament. “It just has to pass.”
 
Laughing to herself, Kendra delivered another dose of hot sauce, hearing it glug as Addy’s asshole drank it eagerly. Again Addy twitched into the air, unable to avoid the burning pain in her rump. Her belly rebounded, pulling her back onto her side. Amir’s hand bumped against her midsection, causing another cramp and adding to her grief.
 
He was at a loss, searching for someone to assist. “Whatever this is… it seems serious. I gotta get help.” Kendra decided to intervene. She hurried out of the storeroom and around the corner, bumping into the concerned man before he could find someone else. “It’s Addy, she’s having some kind of trouble.”
Following along, Kendra knelt beside the full, groaning girl lying upon the floor. She took her hand, barely hiding her smile after seeing the girl’s panicked expression. “What’s wrong?”
“I… uh… it’s just an allergy. I’ll be okay though.” She drew a sharp breath, probably still feeling the sting of the hot sauce.
 
Comforting her, Kendra looked up to the worried man. “It’s okay, I’ve seen this happen before. She’ll be fine. I’ll stay with her until she gets through it.” He questioned it, but she reassured him. “I’ll take care of her.” Finally, after a thoughtful look, he continued on, leaving them alone in the back room. The girl was somewhat relieved, but the water was still going and her belly was enormous. Kendra was pleased at her size, having trouble helping the fattened girl to her feet.
 
“Are you sure this is an allergy?” Kendra toyed with her victim.
“Y-yes. I must have eaten something.”
“I don’t think-“
“I ate something and it’s making me swell up!” She snapped. “Help me to the bathroom or leave me alone!”
 
Annoyed, Kendra stepped back and watched. Adelaide was agitated by her choice. Taking slow, clumsy steps, moving without assistance. Russet hair stuck to her forehead as she lurched to the edge of the room.  Her stomach growled, with her cute belly-button peeking beneath her work shirt. Having an already ample chest, she looked noticeably pregnant. She was grunting, making pained noises as she edged along the wall. She made it to the door when she stumbled, falling past and into the opposite wall.
 
Her legs trembled as she looked to Kendra. “Help me!”
“Not with a tone like that.”
“Are you serious? I’m having an allergic reaction to something!”
“No, you’re not. I know you’re lying to me about something and I think maybe our boss should hear about this.”
“What?” Addy put her back against the wall, looking like she might collapse under the increasing water weight. “Wh-Why would he care?” She stammered.
Kendra sized her up, hiding her glee as she watched the burdened girl struggling. “Fine, I will keep this… Whatever this is secret if you are nicer to me from now on.”
Her eyes darted around. “It’s not… I am… I’m not mean to you.”
“The hell you aren’t!” She proceeded to use a mocking voice. “Let me have that table, I don’t think you can handle them!” Kendra glared, changing to a venomous tone, “It gets old.”
 
Adelaide’s eyes welled-up. “I’m sorry, I know I shouldn’t.” Her jaw trembled and then she started bawling. “I just don’t think about how I come across sometimes. I can be harsh, but I am trying to teach you. I really am trying to teach you, Kendra! I don’t want those jerks to make you quit!”
 
Words eluded her and Kendra didn’t know how to handle the situation. Addy was weeping as she leaned upon the wall, her belly bouncing as she sobbed. Her clothing pulled tight as the flowing water continued. The inflated girl took a clumsy step before stumbling. Kendra instinctually caught her, but she was too big, bringing them both down. They lay entangled, with soft vibrations emanating from Addy’s guts. The small brunette grimaced, her face resting upon Kendra’s ample chest.
 
She hastily went to her knees, wiping tears away as she apologized. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to…” *grrroooo-glug* Her stomach spoke, urging her to stand. The small, engorged girl climbed up artlessly. Her uniform ripped in the back as she shuffled to the door. A small section of her cute, pink panties showed from the new opening. Kendra offered help, but she urgently declined. “No, no, I’ve got to- ah… I need to go… to the bathroom.” Addy looked big and ungainly, with a wide stance to support her bulky belly. Another pathetic whimper came out as the water churned in her stomach.
 
Once assured that she could actually make it to her destination, Kendra scampered back to the stockroom. She enjoyed watching the big girl slide along the wall. Gasping, she slammed the door and fumbled with the lock. She was more vocal now, making noises as she waddled to the toilet. She struggled to remove her tight skirt, tearing it a little more before dropping it to her ankles. She raised her belly to reach her panties, using an arm to restrain her stretched abdomen. Her soft, springy skin looked wonderful, jiggling as she removed her underwear. Her shirt was stretched tight over her chest and upper belly, accentuating her beautiful curves.
 
With a sigh, Kendra new it was time to unplug her. She struck out the portals, leaving only one to watch her empty. Her cute face twisted in agony as she blasted water into the toilet. She bit her lip and held her middle, pushing hard to eject the fluid. Kendra almost felt bad for the poor girl, but then she recalled her snide comments from yesterday. She enjoyed the show until she remembered the time.
 
“Oh fuck, I have to get back!” She closed the last portal and grabbed a spare skirt from the shelf. She sat it outside of the room and let her know, rushing to clock back in. She was six minutes late, but no one seemed to notice. She went back to the table with the rowdy older men, asking if they needed anything else.
 
“Nah, just waiting to say goodbye to that cute girl.” The confident man narrowed his eyes, looking at her like a piece of meat. “You look like a lot of fun.” He smiled.
“You have no idea.” She smirked. “She won’t be back for a while, had to run an errand.”
“Aww, that’s disappointing. Say, you might actually be better suited for what I was about to ask.” He offered a business card that read: ‘Dominic Kant: Casting Agent’ along with his phone number. “Give me a buzz if you’re looking to do some modeling. Your friend is invited too.”
 
Kendra stopped herself from going off on the man. She was deeply upset by such a skeevy practice and assuming that either of them would be drawn into the thinly-veiled trap. She knew of so many porn videos that started like that. But, with the portal rod, she could actually entrap him instead. So, she only thanked him, taking the card like a good girl and bidding them goodnight. She pocketed the forty dollar tip and went back to work.

He moved the bookcase, finding his personal collection of portals. He needed to let off some steam and this time he wasn’t going to hold back. Through Angela’s portal, he found her relaxing at home, which gave him the perfect opportunity to fuck her brains out. He pulled out his cock and used a little saliva before slipping it in. She didn’t seem to care, only shifting slightly as he eased in. It actually bothered him, so he went in faster, pushing firmly into her warm pussy. His whole dick was in and she didn’t seem to care. What a whore!
 
Elliot fucked her, feeling the excited hole getting wetter with each poke. He didn’t understand how the woman could remain so casual. She sat her phone aside and yawned, infuriating him. He gripped the sides of the bookcase and went hard, making it rock back and forth as he jabbed his fat cock into the slippery mound. He could hear the wet noise as he plunged in, feeling her clamping down on him occasionally. It was almost too much, forcing him to slow down for a moment. He was being so rough, but she wasn’t feeling it at all.
 
It’s not connected to her. He looked to the other women’s portals, seeing that they were also unaffected. Who is…? He pushed in before grabbing the portal pen. He opened a portal to Kendra and was shocked to confirm his suspicion. Kendra was melted upon the couch, her mouth open as she breathed quickly. Heather was sitting nearby but didn’t seem to notice her daughter’s lustful movements.
 
Closing her eyes, Kendra worked her hips, but she couldn’t move the cock inside. Elliot was in control. He knew he should pull out and scold her for messing with the portals, but it felt fantastic. He came out just a little before driving back in. Kendra pressed into her sides, unable to touch herself while their mother was so close. He continued harassing her, working his cock carefully to edge them closer. He couldn’t believe he was doing it with his sister, but it was too incredible to just stop. Just don’t cum inside her and you can play dumb.
 
She was getting heated, subtly resting a hand upon her tit. Elliot wished he could hold her full breasts and give them a soft squeeze. His skin flushed at the thought. He moved slowly, but the desire became too much. He moved faster, pumping his sister roughly, watching her fail to maintain composure. She let out a moan and Heather glanced back.
 
Her features tightened as she realized what was happening. Letting out a disappointed sigh their mother turned back to the T.V. as she spoke. “I didn’t figure you’d like him that much!”
Kendra froze, seeing the bumbling love-interest on the screen. “Oh, ah, I wasn’t…”
“Whatever, just don’t do it in front of company.” An awkward silence followed. “He is kind of cute, I guess.”
 
Sometimes I wonder if Mom is too open with us. With wild, searching eyes, Kendra took her blessing and put a hand between her legs. She rubbed through her jeans, still trying to be quiet as she got comfortable. She nibbled lightly upon her lip piercing, running her other hand beneath her shirt. Her pierced nipples propped up the t-shirt and a good portion of her sleeve tattoo showed as she silently masturbated.
 
Watching his sister writhing with passion while his cock was inside her was amazing. He was able to go a little longer after the pause, pumping her wet snatch with the same vigor he had intended for his boss. He was working out his frustrations without care, but when he felt the pressure building he prepared to pull out. All of the shameful, deviant thoughts came rushing back. He knew he needed to pull out, but he was seriously debating it. Fuck! I can’t! He was just about to take it out when her vagina clamped tight. It was too strong, making him hesitate as cum spurted out. It was too late now, so he just let go – his hot jizz splashed into his sister’s quivering pussy. The first couple of pulses making her jerk with pleasure.
 
She put a hand over her mouth, riding her other hand as she pushed to climax. She tensed for a moment before letting go, wiggling in her seat and sliding lower, going limp after the gripping orgasm. Her enticing green eyes opened lazily. He stared into those gorgeous eyes through the portal, her rosy cheeks and frazzled green hair looking so incredibly sexy. He felt ashamed for a second, but also relieved. He had wanted this for years, but he just couldn’t admit it. It felt wrong, but that actually excited him even more.
 
He pulled out and cleaned off their juices. Kendra looked so pleased, shifting her legs with contentment. Heather glanced back with a smirk, saying nothing as her daughter put her head down and took a nap. He closed the portal and decided to keep this experience to himself. She can’t know that I did it on purpose. He remembered the catalyst for this whole situation, but decided to punish Angela tomorrow instead.

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A little over a month passed since they started dating, but they still reliably attended the support group. All of the women there yearned to feel pregnant, but few were as creative and adventurous as they were. Julia had a surprise for Autumn, but she decided to wait until they were done. She was anxious and excited, trying awkwardly to hide amongst the sad stories the others shared. A newer girl noticed, flashing her a curious smile from time to time.
 
Berkleigh was her name. The tall, long-legged blonde was very well maintained and feminine. Wearing a form-fitting cardigan, a frilly shirt, and skin-tight leggings. She was clearly more of a girly-girl than Julia could ever dream of being. With a supportive smile, she seemed fairly upbeat compared to the others, but it was a mask, hiding her longing for a pregnancy. She had a long-term boyfriend, but they split up after discovering she was the reason they couldn’t conceive.
 
She explained how she wanted a big belly, how she dreamed to feel heavy with a child. The others wanted to raise children, and while that was part of her desire, Berkleigh definitely wanted to carry one just as badly. She was thin, fit, and a very popular girl on social media. The break-up probably hit her harder than she let on.
 
Autumn directed to Berkleigh with her eyes and Julia answered with a nod. They both thought she was pretty. Julia mouthed the words ‘next time.’ She might be a good girl to have a threesome with, but tonight the only thing on Julia’s mind was her surprise. The group ended and they strolled to their cars.
 
“Why not tonight?” Autumn questioned. “I thought you liked girls. Haven’t you ever thought about having a threesome?”
“Yeah, but I just-“
“Hey!” Berkleigh approached them in the parking lot. “That place was a drag, but you two seemed happy. What’s your secret?”
Autumn gave Julia a knowing look. “Well, if you want to come over then we can show you.”
“Yeah, she has a way to get your belly bigger. It’s great!” Julia decided to accept the situation.
“Is this some kind of sex thing? I’m not into girls really.” Julia waved her closer, whispering something in her ear. Berkleigh’s mouth formed an O of surprise. “You have a… thingy?”
Autumn turned bright red, giving an innocent nod.
“It is a sex thing, but it’s… different. Just come over and we’ll show you. No strings attached and you can leave if you ever feel uncomfortable.”
Berkleigh looked between them. It was obvious she was hesitant, but she really wanted to know. With an uncertain smile, she agreed. She texted a friend just for an added security measure and accompanied them to Autumn’s house.
 
“So, what’s the trick?” She sat down on the couch. “I need to know what I’m getting into.”
“We put stuff up our butts to get big bellies,” Autumn spoke bluntly. “Toys, water, air…”
Berkleigh’s eyes went wide at the thought. “You can do that?”
“If you put enough in there. You can get your belly huge.”
“I’m not sure I could…“ Berkleigh giggled. “Can I just watch?”
 
With a shrug, Autumn agreed and led them into the bathroom. They set up and attached the enema hose. Julia stripped-down, acting surprisingly confident around the newcomer. She was about to put the nozzle in when Berkleigh stopped her. “I’m sorry, but I really want to see her… thingy.” Autumn was shy, but after some urging she removed her clothes, revealing her semi-erect cock. Berkleigh giggled, holding up a finger as she tried to stifle the humor. “Sorry, it’s just… I love it!”
Julia could see Autumn didn’t know how to take the comment. “It’s impressive, isn’t it?”
“Yeah!” Berkleigh stepped closer. “Can I?”
 
After getting the go-ahead, Berkleigh went to her knees and worked the cock in her hand. She looked to them with a goofy grin, moving it gently as she inspected it. After a moment she let it go and got up. Showing sudden concern, she leaned back against the wall. Her adventurous wonder was gone in an instant. She fidgeted, quickly nodding and gesturing for them to continue.
 
“What’s wrong?”
“I… I just…” She averted her eyes. “Just go ahead.”
Julia was about to pursue the topic when Autumn put a hand on her shoulder. “She’s just nervous.” Autumn offered her the hose. “Just show her what we do.”
 
Julia lubricated the hose and worked it in her ass. A moan slipped through her lips as she inched the tube farther. She reached back and nudged the water on. She took a large dose of air before the water flowed. Releasing her breath slowly, Julia pressed a hand against her damp pussy and stood up. She wanted Autumn’s cock, but she needed to wait until her belly got bigger.
 
A minute passed as she drank the water from behind. Autumn stepped closer and put an arm around her. Sneaking a hand below, she put a finger against her clit, rubbing it softly as she kissed her neck. Julia reciprocated by taking hold of her firm dick and stroking it casually. The two shared kisses as she filled, all but ignoring the visitor until she spoke.
 
 “Doesn’t it hurt?” Berkleigh’s mouth hung open as she watched intently.
“You get used to it.” Autumn pulled back to watch Julia fill. “It’s a game you play to see how much you can hold. Over time you can take more too.” Julia squirmed, longing for her lover’s touch.
“Wow. How often do you do this?”
“Every couple of weeks.” Autumn grinned as she leaned against the counter. Hard nipples and a hard cock displayed her arousal. “Amongst other things.”
Berkleigh raised an eyebrow. “Like what?”
“We’ll get there.”
 
Berkleigh gave a defeated frown before turning her attention back to the filling girl. Julia decided to increase the flow, she eased it higher until she was taking the maximum. She tensed and whimpered, bending forward against her swollen belly. She was showing a noticeable gut, but now she would be completely full within a few minutes.
 
“So, what do you think?” Julia fought through a cramp.
“It’s weird!” Berkleigh giggled. “But it’s kind of hot!”
“Want to try?” Berkleigh’s overly frightened expression was answer enough. “Well, at least take your clothes off!”
 
She was timid, but both girls were able to convince her. Berkleigh removed her thin upper layers, unclasping her strapless black bra, holding it in place for a moment before revealing her small, shapely breasts. They were cute and upturned, matching well with her toned physique. After a moment of mild embarrassment, she removed her skin-tight yoga pants. Her long legs were smooth and athletic, leading up to a flat well-maintained stomach. She clearly spent a lot of time taking care of her body.
 
Julia cocked her head, raising her eyebrows playfully. “Umm, all of them!” She showed limited discomfort as the hose continued to gently wiggle in her ass.
 
The trim blonde girl pulled her lacy panties down, letting them fall to her ankles before she stepped aside. With a bashful smirk she put her hands on her hips, showcasing her beautiful, slender body. She was unusually quiet and her red face told them why. Autumn reached out, taking her hand with her fingertips. She tensed at first, but soon she seemed to commit to the situation.
 
Autumn was breathing heavily, staring intently as she leaned closer. Her moist, pink lips connected and they both closed their eyes, enjoying a passionate, slightly uncoordinated kiss. Berkleigh seemed stiff at first, but the cock nudged against her leg and enticed her further. They embraced, grabbing each other tightly as they made-out. Autumn ran a hand up and into Berkleigh’s golden-blonde hair and used the other to grab her springy butt. The tall blonde closed her legs around her cock, working her hips to stroke it between her thighs.
 
Julia watched with some mild jealousy, feeling dampness between her legs. She opened them as water surged up her ass, using her fingers to ease her aching desire. She closed her eyes, working her clit and all but ignoring the couple. A touch brought her back to the moment. Autumn raised her leg and directed her pole into her sopping loins. It was almost too much, making her squirm and twist as her lover poked the head in.
 
Her belly rumbled as the long cock pushed into her depths. It was wet and tight and she tried to fight the encroaching orgasm. She put her head onto Autumn’s shoulder, trying to take it all without cumming prematurely. Autumn slowed, also overstimulated as she edged the throbbing cock into her slippery entrance. They crept closer until they were fully connected, staying still as they acclimated to the feeling. Julia’s heavy stomach rumbled between them. She was reaching her limit, but she wanted to farther to show off to the new girl.
 
Berkleigh stepped in behind Autumn, holding her by the hips and pressing her trimmed mound into her ass. The soft rump spread out against her flat belly. She had to go lower to line up, humping against Autumn’s sexy rump. This, in turn, made her start moving in and out of Julia. She ramped up the energy, humping her hard as she snuck a hand upward to hold Autumn’s bosom. She watched Julia’s freckled face tense. She gave a huge smile, going even faster as she looked into her pretty green eyes.
 
Skin slapped together as the hose fed an endless supply of water into Julia’s ass. She couldn’t hold out any longer. Her fingers dug into Autumn’s soft body as she gasped. Her whole body quivered, making both girls watch with concern. Autumn pressed her hips forward when she felt the firm grip upon her cock. Realizing Julia was just cumming they both grinned impishly. It lasted for nearly a minute, making her bring her leg down and shuffle backward. She turned off the water, bending down as she caught her breath. As promised, she looked very pregnant. Her belly flowed over her legs, making a loud gurgling noise as the trapped air shifted higher.
 
Julia put her hands on her knees, grimacing as she fought to keep her asshole pinched. She finally reached back and withdrew the hose, carefully slipping it out without any spillage. She looked to Autumn with pained resolve. “Get the plug.” She shifted, “Ah… hurry.”
 
Autumn rushed out of the room, her wet dick whipping side to side as she moved. She returned promptly, placing her box of adult toys upon the floor. She took out the butt-plugs from their first time. Julia took the larger plug and gave it a generous lick before plugging it into her shapely bottom. She rose up and put pressure on her clit – her expression slowly relaxing as she removed her hand and took a more loosened stance. She gave a proud smile to the visitor, pleased that she had gotten bigger than ever before.
 
“Holy cow…” Berkleigh was genuinely amazed. “I didn’t think people could really get that big… And you’re able to hold it all in?”
Julia cocked her head with a sly grin. “It took a lot of practice, but it’s worth it.” She glanced between her legs, “it really makes me wet.”
“Wow!” Berkleigh watched a droplet fall from her pussy to the floor. “How does it feel?”
Julia took a disinfecting wipe and cleaned the hose. “It feels really good… until you finish, then you want to get it out.” She smiled as she rubbed her enlarged belly. “But, you can hold it longer each time. Want to give it a shot?”
“Uh, I’m not sure I can do something like this…”
“Come on! You’ll only regret things you don’t try!” Julia nudged. “You take some water and Autumn will let you ride that magnificent schlong!”
Berkleigh contemplated. “No, I shouldn’t. I just met you both…”
Autumn took her hand gently. “You’ve come this far. Why stop now?”
After another short deliberation Berkleigh finally relented. “Yeah, okay, let’s do it.”
 
With verbal direction, the leggy blonde used some saliva to lubricate the hose, sneaking it between her firm cheeks. She had difficulty moving it deeper, but she got it far enough before giving a nod. Julia raised the handle, only allowing a tiny trickle of water to flow at first. Berkleigh wagged a finger, easily able to take more. The hose jerked and her belly grumbled. She gasped, feeling the liquid collecting in her bowels. Autumn came closer and rubbed her shoulder.
 
Her usual smile faded, showing a more genuine expression of concern. She was clearly unused to such a feeling. A loud rumble slid higher in her guts, making her slump lower as she gripped her belly. Her long, toned legs clamped shut as she trembled. She put a hand on the edge of the tub, going to her knees as she pulled back a loose strand of hair. All playfulness was gone. This situation required all of her focus.
 
“How are you doing down there?” Julia asked.
“Go higher.”
“Are you sure?”
“Turn it all the way.”
 
Julia gave Autumn a questioning glance before she did as the girl asked. She cranked the handle, sending a geyser of airy water into Berkleigh’s cute butt. She inhaled deeply and balled her fists. Her eyes closed tightly as she took the unrelenting blast of water. Loud gurgling sounds came as the water toiled in her belly. She was already showing, with her firm midsection drooping thanks to the added weight. She put a hand between her legs, pressing against her clit to distract her mind from the discomfort. Her small breasts bouncing as she shifted side to side.
 
Autumn squatted down and took her other hand while Julia rubbed her back. “Want to stop?”
 
Berkleigh’s grasped tightened. “No, no, keep… keep going.” She looked over her shoulder. “Spank me.” Julia was surprised. “Spank me!” The inflated girl cupped her hand over the tight ass and drew back. She landed two loud hits, watching as the creamy skin reddened. “Harder!” Julia flattened her hand, using far more force. The slap caused Berkleigh to pull away momentarily before coming back. “Again! Keep going!”
 
With some reservation, Julia spanked her repeatedly, grimacing as water sloshed around in her own belly. It jiggled with each hit, but Berkleigh was taking it like a champ. She gasped and moaned, leaning forward and pressing her face into Autumn’s chest. She let out a muffled scream from between the large breasts, putting a hand back to stop the assault. The hose continued pumping, nestled between her cherry red cheeks. She howled as she went lower, recovering from the stinging pain. She lasted just a little longer before she begged them to take it out.
 
Julia stopped the flow and carefully extracted the hose. There was a tense moment of uncertainty until Berkleigh raised up and took a slow breath. She went to her hands and knees, letting her full belly hang for the others to see. Her stomach looked like a watermelon, rocking as she wiggled her ass. Julia took the second butt-plug and opened Berkleigh’s sore ass, but she stopped her with a dismissive wave. “I don’t need that.” She looked up to Autumn with hungry, pained eyes. “I just need my reward… After you take some.”
 
Autumn scoffed as she took the hose, quickly wiping it clean. “Watch and learn.” She gleefully worked it into her ass and turned on the flow. The loud stream of water blasted up her ass, making her squat lower. Her abdomen complained as she grew accustomed to the cascade. She was taking the full force, showing embellished emotions for Berkleigh’s amusement.
 
“I don’t think I can take as much as her, but I can get a nice, big preggo belly!” Autumn tightened her jaw, fighting through a cramp.
Julia sat on the floor, spreading her legs as she kept her overfilled belly in check. “Yeah, can’t come close to matching this!” Her pussy glistened with excitement as she shook her stomach.
Spinning around on her knees, Berkleigh wiggled her own belly while comparing. “I never expected we could get this big.”
“I’m just amazed you’re able to keep it all in.” Autumn eyed her adorable butt.
“It takes some focus, but I’m a good girl.” She looked back, giving Autumn a weary smile. “How about that reward?”
 
All of the girls were deeply aroused as Autumn moved lower with the tube still crammed in her ass. Her belly was heavy and round, requiring her to lift it as she got behind the new girl. Noises came from their enlarged bodies, making them tense as the pain passed. She nudged the throbbing cock against the moist slit, missing only once before it hit the mark. The tip barely went in when Berkleigh stopped her.
 
“Shouldn’t we wear a condom?”
“I can if you want, but it’s not like I’m going to get you pregnant or anything.” Her belly quivered as it rested upon Berkleigh’s backside. “We have to go get it-“
“Fuck it.” Berkleigh pushed back, taking the warm rod inside her. She shivered with delight as the pole glided in. They paused with the whole thing buried in her loins.
 
Autumn’s moans grew louder and louder. She didn’t move, but the water pushing up her ass was too much. Her cock jumped wildly, spraying thick cum into the wet hole. Meanwhile, Berkleigh looked utterly devastated. Autumn reached for the handle to stop the flow, but it was too far away. Julia watched the spectacle, holding up a hand to stop her.
 
“Just push through it. You can cum again!”
“But… ah…”
“Come on, you aren’t even that big!” Julia lied, seeing that she was nearly matching her size.
“Come on, don’t leave your guest disappointed.” Berkleigh was barely able to reach around her belly, gently fondling Autumn’s smooth balls.
 
As expected, this enticed Autumn to continue. She started pumping. Her huge, flowing belly rolled along the girl’s back. The tightly stretched belly completely obscured her view of the penetration, but it was so wet that it wasn’t hard to go back in. She took hold of the small hips, riding roughly and making her moan wildly. Skin slapped together as Berkleigh put her shoulders down and glanced to the other girl. She waved Julia closer, wrapping her arm around the chubby legs to pull her in.
 
She didn’t hesitate, using her tongue to explore Julia’s shaven mound. She kept her ass clenched shut, also keeping her pussy clamped on the thick cock. It felt better than ever. She enjoyed being rough and having to keep her asshole pinched while her belly sloshed around was something she didn’t know she wanted. Her tongue went inside, tasting Julia’s juices as her nose pressed into the puffy pussy. She was afraid to do it with girls, but this was wonderful.
 
She took a handful of Julia’s fat ass, squeezing the side as she hungrily traced along the sensitive entrance. Reaching high, she clamped onto one of the sizable tits, squeezing it hard as she took the pounding. Julia raised up, doing anything she could to get more pleasure. Her ass jiggled, with some peeking from between Berkleigh’s strong fingers. She put a hand through the blonde hair, staring over her midsection and into Berkleigh’s eyes. In response, she raised up and lightly sucked on her clit.
 
Climax built and then she unwound like a spring. Julia worked her hips, whimpering as her full belly quaked. Her entire body convulsed, continuing to tremble as she plopped her squishy butt back onto the tile. She had to pull away from Berkleigh’s kisses, edging back and resting upon the floor. Her heavy breathing made her huge belly rise and fall as she lay with her legs apart. The large plug was barely noticeable in her soft, curvy ass.
 
The other two continued, humping like animals. Thunder sounded from in their guts. Autumn was still taking water and she wasn’t sure if she could last long enough to cum again. She had to lean back slightly to accommodate her extremely generous belly, but this caused her to slip out. She missed, feeling her head rub along the soft mound. She pulled back and rammed in again. Berkleigh let out a shrill scream, pulling away from the thrust. Autumn was holding on, which brought her down upon the pained girl.
 
She let out a loud, wet fart as the cock pushed into the wrong hole. All of Autumn’s weight forced it in, making her bottom out in the tight asshole. The girl on the bottom was smashed against the tile floor, fighting uselessly to remove the girthy plug in her ass. Meanwhile, Autumn was too full to pull off, causing her agony as the swollen stomach squished out from between them. The clamping butt was her only distraction from the pain. It was so good that she couldn’t stop now.
 
Autumn started pumping, feeling a stronger orgasm building. The asshole gripped her dick, feeling like a wet vacuum as she slammed into the unprepared entrance. It was so warm and slippery and she had to get through the pain. The girl stopped fighting, letting out pained grunts as she raced to the finish line. It was hard to ignore how full she was, but she finally felt the tension release. She drove in and let out a loud moan, her balls pumping a longer, thicker blast into the already filled rump.
 
Tears glistened in Berkleigh’s eyes. The shaft wiggled in her backdoor, making it even harder to hold everything in. But, she was trapped, forced to take every drop until the encumbered woman decided to move.
 
She hastily grabbed for the handle, failing again to stop the water. She tried to get up, but she was far too large, falling clumsily onto her back. She tried to grab the hose, but her stomach was so massive that she couldn’t reach. She was stranded on her back, thankful that Julia was there to stop the water flow. Every slight movement sent a wave through her swollen red belly. She was shocked that she had taken so much.
 
Sniffling, Berkleigh rolled over and sat against the bathtub. “Why would you do that?!”
“I’m sorry…” Autumn looked at the ceiling, unable to move as she spoke. “It was just too good.”
“I should’ve known you’d be a dick!” She climbed onto the edge of the tub, pushing out some of the water. “I didn’t even get to cum!” She sobbed as the water splashed out behind her.
 
Julia brought the other butt-plug over and went to her knees. Autumn was so massive that she couldn’t even close her legs and she barely moved when the plug popped into the constricting sphincter. Her slippery cock twitched as she groaned. She moved over to the emptying woman, nudging her head between her parted knees.
 
“Keep it in for a little longer.” Julia had to crane her neck to get a taste of the crying girl’s pussy. “She can get a little too frisky, but now it’s your turn to make her squirm.”
 
Wiping away the tears, Berkleigh stared at the humongous woman lying on the floor. Her stomach looked like a multiple pregnancy, certainly larger than anything she’d seen before. It sprawled upward and outward, a small portion resting upon the floor to her sides. She was trapped beneath the mass. Wanting revenge, Berkleigh got up and waddled closer, grabbing the moist, overly-sensitive cock and stroking it vigorously.
 
She watched Autumn squirming, softly whining as she accepted her payback. Berkleigh continued jerking her for a while before deciding to take it again. She still appeared pregnant and holding it was taking a toll. She trembled as she squatted over the pole, guiding it awkwardly into her vagina without her hands. It barged in, bringing her enjoyment back quickly. The slim and sexy girl was still sullen, but her expression was shifting to determination.
 
Julia came up behind them, rubbing Berkleigh’s perky tits as she rode the immobile woman. She pressed her larger, C-cup breasts against her back, having to lean in due to her inflated belly. She put her chin on Berkleigh’s shoulder as she held her hips, working her back and forth on the cock while keeping it buried. She moved her hands up once the pace was established, firmly pinching her nipples. She seemed to enjoy it, especially due to the increasing grunts of discomfort from Autumn. Their bellies smashed together, sloshing with every movement.
 
Loud growls came from Autumn’s belly as the woman rode her. She put her hands over her face, overwhelmed by the ache throughout her insides. She was still enjoying it, but she wasn’t sure if it was going to last. Her dick was rock hard again. It was so slippery that even their limited movements felt amazing. She pulled her hands away from her red face, watching the two attractive girls straining atop her. Julia was helping their new friend and Autumn couldn’t help but giggle.
 
“What is so funny?” Berkleigh sneered, still moving her hips.
“You’re cute.”
“What?” She snapped back with narrowed eyes, stopping entirely. “You think I’m just hilarious don’t you!” She put both her hands on Autumn’s distended belly and shook it violently. “You’re the lard-ass here!”
Autumn huffed, waiting for her roiling stomach to quiet before she spoke. “No, no, I wasn’t being sarcastic!” She gulped painfully. “I really… ah… oh… I really meant it.”
“We’re not making fun of you, Berkleigh, we wouldn’t have brought you here if we didn’t like you!” Julia moved her hair aside and gently kissed her neck.
 
Her agitated expression softened and she started moving again, glaring into Autumn’s eyes with mild resentment. She was exhausted and on edge from holding the water in for so long. They all were, but the other couple had more practice. Knowing that orgasm was so close, she decided to believe them. The hard, throbbing cock was hitting the right spot. Berkleigh closed her eyes and let out a determined moan. Leaning against the big, soft belly, she pushed towards the finale.
 
The girl abused the cock, working it hard as Autumn continued murmuring weak complaints. She was beyond her limit and too weak to resist, but the girl riding her didn’t care. Berkleigh grunted loudly, slamming her hips down on the wet shaft, making both of their bellies slap together and spring apart. It surely caused them pain, but her orgasm was so near. Julia slapped the tight ass, making Berkleigh moan seductively. Another one seemed to arouse her even more.
 
After a few more slaps on the ass, the frantic girl pushed down and held in place. Her legs twitched wildly, making her lean forward to rest upon her lover’s enlarged stomach. She was overtaken by delight, groaning as she endured the intense orgasm. Her eyes fluttered and her heart thudded in her chest. A line of drool dripped onto Autumn’s breast as she rolled aside.
 
“Holy… Jesus… Holy… God… That was incredible!” The cute blonde laid next to her lover gasping for air. “I… Ohhh no.” She raised up, using the side of the tub for support as she hefted her inflated body. She sat on the tub and let loose. Water sprayed out in waves.
 
Julia noticed the hard cock tilting side to side as the overinflated woman shifted uncomfortably. She crawled closer and opened her lips, letting the slimy cock push past her tonsils. She went down to the base, struggling to extend her tongue. She managed to lightly lick the testicles, and this was enough to make Autumn cum a third time. She didn’t expect it to happen so soon and the thick rope of spunk made her gag and pull back. Julia was able to keep it in though, feeling the warm cum collecting in her mouth.
 
She swallowed every bit, raising up to look at her lover. The frazzled brunette was totally spent, looking nearly delirious from the experience. She took more water than ever before and came three times. Julia used her remaining energy to sit the full woman upright and lean her against the tub. It was awkward and clumsy, but after combining their strength, they managed to get Autumn onto the edge of the tub. She pushed out the plug and let the deluge flow. It looked like a fountain, both women running clean as they forced the liquid out of their bodies.
 
Julia took out her plug and used the toilet, feeling an ache in her stomach muscles as she let it out. Sore and tired, she glanced at her deflating lovers, amazed that they could take so much.
 
She gave a weak laugh, touching Autumn’s knee. “You took a little more than I could.”
Autumn’s heavy-lidded eyes looked to her. “I think I took more than… both of you combined.” She scoffed. “Personal best!”
“Was my ass worth it?” Berkleigh chimed in.
“Totally… I got to cum one, two, three times!” She raised fingers as she counted, her head tilting from side to side. “You were great.” She turned to Julia. “You were pretty good too.” She smirked.
Julia laughed. “I have something I have to tell you, my dear…” She pushed out more water. “I just found out… I’m pregnant!”
Autumn looked befuddled by the thought. “How?”
“That jizz is magic or something because I did three tests and they all confirmed it. You’re going to be a… mommy?”
 
“Oh shit, that means I might be too?” Berkleigh fought through the mental haze, her eyes lighting up suddenly. “I might be pregnant!” She clapped her hands together excitedly. “I’m going to ride you all night!” She smooched Autumn’s cheek. “Well, maybe we’ll have to nap first.” She leaned forward, pushing out more water. “Yeah…”
 
Julia took Autumn’s hand, smiling as they sat in silence, emptying their heavily inflated bellies.

Enlightenment

Standard

Cleric Aldon stood above the offender. The chubby girl lay upon the wooden table with arms and legs spread apart and bound to each corner. She was unable to speak as the man looked upon her nude body with utter shame. Elouise could read their minds, knowing the plans to oust her from the council and replace Aldon with another High Cleric. Like many others, they have failed.
 
“As punishment for your unique crimes I shall administer a unique solution – you will carry your sister.” Her guards brought Gabriella forward, unclasping her robe and allowing it to fall to the ground. The tight-bodied woman had a modest figure and dimpled smile. It is a shame that she will be hidden inside her big-titted bitch of a sister. But, it will serve as a warning… They all will.
 
Mabel followed her instructions, casting an intricate spell onto her niece. Gabriella lowered her head, frightened of the change that was to come. Her body flushed as she visibly shrank. Her proportions remained as her body shortened. Her arms slipped from the guard’s grasp. She was reduced to half her height – her modest attributes appearing more pronounced. The cleric directed his men to hold Chantal’s legs as Mabel cast another spell. The exposed pussy suddenly dripped with excitement. Elouise enjoyed watching as they directed the small, scared girl in between her sister’s legs, pressing her head into the moist loins.
 
It was breathtaking – seeing Chantal’s pussy open wide to swallow her sister’s head. A loud wet sound accompanied the insertion. Gabriella’s shoulders cleared after a pause and then her body moved inside without assistance. Her ass bounced as she kicked in the air, anxious from the strange sensation. Another awkward, sloppy noise came as her hips cleared. Within seconds her feet slipped in, now fully nestled inside Chantal. This gave her sister a large, full belly that bulged unevenly as she writhed inside.
 
Mabel cast a spell that gave her belly a more spherical shape. “She can breathe, but be careful not to close your legs tight.”
“She’s breathing through my pussy?” Chantal was barely able to reach around her belly, feeling her wet, gaping hole with a mixture of emotions.
“She will require your powers to survive.” Elouise spoke confidently. “You will carry her for eighteen months as she regresses and reforms anew. Both of you will be normal, but she will be your new child.”
Chantal was terrified, looking to her aunt and the others for some kind of help. “Why would you do this?”
 
“As I said, this requires a unique punishment. Rather than killing her outright I shall give you the task of raising Gabriella. Perhaps she will be well mannered the second time. This is also to teach you that your actions have consequences. The older blonde woman leaned down to taunt her, showing notable cleavage as her breasts grazed Chantal’s shoulder. “Your mother is also going to suffer.” She whispered with delight, “care to see?”
 
With a wave of her hand the guards led in the tall, weary brunette. Magdalene shuffled forward awkwardly, carrying her swollen belly. She huffed, glaring with lamenting eyes as her weighted belly threatened to pull her down. She had to hesitate to shift her balance and only then did she continue carefully. Her hard features showed sadness in defeat.
 
Elouise proudly removed her robe, displaying the woman to the small crowd. Her stomach had pronounced bulges, hanging much lower than expected. She was carrying something very heavy and bulky. Magdalene was slouching, with sweat running from her brow. It was clear that she suffered from whatever she held and the only emotions she displayed were disgust and dismay.
 
“We found the creature your mother birthed so long ago.” Elouise found the memory again, watching the tentacles writhing along the woman and her daughters. The large seeds slipping inside the woman’s sensitive vagina. One of the many lewd thoughts I retrieved from this sinful family. “She showed us everything. How you summoned creatures and used magic frivolously. Such disregard for her vows… Now her powers are gone and she is carrying stones gathered from the riverbed. We packed her belly full of useless rocks that she’ll never be able to remove. Now she will no longer burden the council.”
 
The elder woman turned to Mabel with an accusing glare. “You were part of their debauchery too.” Elouise had to resist a smile, seeing her plan coming to fruition. “I see those thoughts you attempt to repress. It appears you must join your family in their penance.”
 
Cleric Aldon grabbed their aunt from behind, touching a magic dampener to her neck. Her long eyebrows shot up as she struggled, but after a moment she accepted her fate. Mabel’s almond eyes tightened as her breathing quickened. He unclasped her robe and let it fall. The svelte brunette had upturned breasts and a toned stomach. She looked to the floor, knowing it was pointless to resist. Everyone knew that her gorgeous body would soon be changed like the others.
 
The old blonde woman looked to the other council members standing around the room. She took her time, deliberating the woman’s fate. “I see your sister’s punishment is troubling you.” She strolled to Magdalene and ran her fingers along the bumpy belly. “Perhaps I should indulge you in a similar fashion, Mabel.”
 
The cleric offered Elouise a small talisman. Clasping it in both hands, she spoke a long phrase and made numerous gestures. Mabel trembled in fear as she performed the ritual. She has no clue what type of spell I’m casting! Idiot. With a final, decisive syllable, it was over. She returned the item to Aldon as everyone watched with anticipation. The guards let go and stepped back as the change began.
 
The leggy beauty grimaced, putting her arms across her chest. She gasped, realizing what was happening. Her flawless breasts grew. Silky skin expanded around her tanned arms as she tried to keep them in check. Her hands pushed out, slowly pulling apart as she tried to gather the burgeoning mounds. She was pathetic, trying to keep some semblance of dignity as her tits flowed. She repeatedly caught them, but soon she understood that it wasn’t going to stop anytime soon.
 
Placing hands on her knees, she allowed the heavy breasts to hang. The soft mammaries squished together, expanding as the others watched. Mabel’s eyes darted between them, her composure failing. She sank to the ground, straining against their weight. On her hands and knees, she whined, pleading for the expansion to stop. The bulky tits pressed upon the wooden floor, pushing outward as they continued growing. She looked up again, her sad eyes hoping to sway their verdict. Pitiful whore – you brought this upon yourself.
 
“Please, stop this!” Agatha stepped ahead. “What purpose does this serve? She wasn’t on trial.”
 
Elouise stared with spite at the doughy woman watching from the edge of the room. “You are in no place to speak, Agatha.” Elouise waved her closer, placing a hand upon her cheek when she finally complied. “I see you planned to help them as well. I should have known.” Her grip tightened. “You disappoint me!” She ripped away Agatha’s vestments, making her usually cheerful expression fade. “This council is filled with deviants!” The head cleric moved with purpose, using the talisman to sap the woman’s power. Elouise considered punishment for a time before raising a finger and smiling devilishly. She cast another long, intricate spell, plucking one from Agatha’s own mind.
 
The thick, friendly woman showed sudden shock. Placing a hand on her midsection, a muffled clank came from within. More noises radiated from her belly, causing her to look at Elouise with pleading eyes. A low groan escaped her moist lips. Her silky tits wobbled as she bent over. Her rounded face tightened as she felt the objects moving within. Like the others, she knew something collected in her belly and she couldn’t fight it. Her clear blue eyes closed as she resolved to endure the sensation. The corner of her mouth opened, but she took it well.
 
The clanking grew louder as her stomach filled. Dimples formed as her pale skin expanded. She appeared somewhat pregnant, but the texture looked very strange. She sank lower, clearly feeling the weight of the objects as they poured in. Agatha’s beautiful breasts sat upon the bumpy belly, with her slim waist leading to a comfortable ass.  She put a hand on one of the lesser clerics, but he pulled away and let her slump against the wall. Sliding lower, she squatted against the wall.
 
The expansion stopped, leaving her filled with an abundance of small, burdensome items. Her belly wasn’t as large as the others, but it looked perfectly proportioned with her curvy build. She pushed herself higher, carefully moving away from the wall. She was able to stand, but every movement had to be calculated. Some of the items shifted, clanking as they pulled her slightly.
 
Elouise grabbed a handful of her squishy rump. “It saddens me to do this, but I could see that you were planning against me too. You nearly evaded my mental probing, but I found your stockpile of golden coins.” She kneaded Agatha’s ass, enjoying her discomfort. “So, I will let you keep them.” She drew back and slapped the springy ass, laughing as Agatha stumbled ahead and sank to her knees.
 
And then her eyes snapped to the last remaining council member. Cadence spoke with indifference. “Yes, I was part of their plan, but you can see that I was only helping you.”
 
Elouise stepped into her mind, observing her memories. The truth came in waves. How the clever necromancer played along with the conspiracy, all the while knowing it would fail. Cadence’s true motivation was the wellbeing of the citizens. She resents judgment for her craft. She will always be at odds with the clerics, but she would be loyal to me. Elouise contemplated, returning to her own thoughts. I may need someone with her talents… Aldon may defy me in the future.
 
“Very well, you have proven to be loyal.” She looked to Aldon, gauging his reaction. “The council of three.” His thoughts show disgust, but he will accept this… for now. “Aldon will claim this estate and Agatha will stay as an offering of good faith. The rest of you will accompany me home where you will serve as my indentured servants. The good people will see what becomes of deviant mages!”
 
Mabel lay upon her engorged breasts. They were nearly as large as the rest of her body, squishing as she rested upon the firm mounds. Milk seeped from her thick nipples as she contemplated her predicament. Meanwhile Magdalene sat upon a creaking chair. The stone-filled belly making her uncomfortable no matter how she shifted. She let out an irritated sigh as she pushed a stone inward, only causing another to press out below. She was packed to the limit and visibly worried.
 
Chantal was allowed to stand, but she had to rest against the table. Her plump ass squished around the edge as she leaned back to support her massive belly. Chantal’s considerable chest spilled over the full, rounded stomach. The shapely body changed to accommodate, pushing her fat elsewhere to make her arms and legs thick and bulky. Her shoulders and hips also widened to support such a large ‘child’ in her womb. Gabriella shifted every few minutes, making both of them unable to relax. This was the first day and it would be just as unpleasant over the following months as their bodies adapted to the magical attachment.
 
This is the cost of defying me. Elouise smirked as she read their despairing thoughts.

The wagon rolled along, with each bump causing her sister to shift around inside her belly. Chantal groaned, moving lower in her seat to find momentary relief. It was nearly impossible to relax and she only hoped it would be easier over time. Elousie’s pet orc sat at the other side of the wagon, looking just as uncomfortable due to his size. Dakkor was hunched forward, watching her naked body intently. His eyes slid lower, enjoying every slight movement of her swollen, soft body.
 
“Look away, monster.”
His misaligned eyes narrowed and a sharp breath passed through his filed teeth. “Take care when insulting me. I wasn’t the only one that enjoyed our time together.”
“I would never have done that with you if my mind had been clear!”
“You humans complain too much. Female orcs enjoy themselves no matter when we take them.”
“Humans respect one another!”
“Hmph. Is that why you have a big belly?” She didn’t respond. “The gold hair woman said you will be my mate. Better get used to me.” He grinned.
 
Chantal didn’t even argue. She knew nothing she could do or say could stop this. If he didn’t do what Elouise said then she would find another orc to fuck her. She couldn’t even blame him. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves, looking away from the monster that she would be with from now on. She only hoped the others would fare better.

The caravan passed the gate and brought them to Elouise’s estate. A few esteemed guests were waiting to greet her, eager to see who was chosen to be on the council. Their surprise was almost comedic when they heard about the removal – how half of the council members were now stripped of their powers. The orc took Chantal into his arms, carrying her into the wooded region where he dwelled. No one seemed to care. She watched over his shoulder, seeing her inflated mother and aunt being carted into the mansion.
 
The large, rounded hut with a steeple roof wasn’t far, hidden among a small patch of trees. Furs lined the walls and it was entirely open inside. Many smells assaulted her senses, most of which weren’t enjoyable. Dakkor carried her past the firepit and dropped her onto the bed – the straw lining barely absorbing the impact. She groaned, aching from the fall and from Gabriella’s movements inside. He wiped his brow and unfastened his limited armor. He removed his loincloth, revealing a long green cock dangling nearly to his knee.
 
With wide-eyed terror, Chantal held up her hands. “Woah, I don’t remember it being that big!”
“I didn’t give it all before… And she was in your head.” He crawled into the shoddy bed, yanking her robes away. “Do you prefer it this way or from behind?”
“Wait, can’t we talk-“
He moved above her. “This way then.” His body flexed appealingly as he went low, sliding his tongue into her loins. It was strong, making her moan as it slid up and around. She raised her hips, finding great enjoyment in the sensation. A shiver ran along her body as he searched her wet entrance. Her eyes squeezed tight and she held her breath, building to a sensational climax. It was nearly upon her when he pulled out. The feeling slipped away, leaving only disappointment as he raised up and moved into position.
 
The large, muscular orc was able to support himself entirely, keeping all weight off of her huge belly. She felt his rigid cock poking against her thigh. She braced herself as the monster found her hole and glided in. She tensed, already uncomfortable from his size. His hard, beady eyes watched her as she bit her lip. She was thankful that he moved slowly, but she knew he wouldn’t wait for long. After a few quick breaths, she wiggled her hips, trying to ease it in carefully. He took this to mean that she wanted it faster, so he followed along with a little more force.
 
The orc growled, letting his weight push the cock deeper. Chantal squeaked, his shaft pushing into her tighter region. She tried to touch her clit, but her engorged belly blocked it. He allowed some of his weight to rest upon her, making her feel trapped as he fed more into his new toy. She reached up and grabbed her nipples, pulling her tits up and down to distract herself from the agonizing pain below. It was wet, but he was just too damned thick.
 
She gave up on the distraction, grabbing handfuls of straw as she endured the sizable intruder in her pussy. The ache dulled, feeling a low numbness as he pushed firmly. He couldn’t quite get the last section in. The monster moved side to side, cruelly opening her even more with the throbbing dick. With a groan, she launched a hand up and hit him in the shoulder. He let out a low chuckle as he swirled his cock again, forcing her to whine.
 
He stopped moving and pushed again. This time something gave way. Chantal barely felt his cock move, but Gabriella started squirming furiously, thrashing around in her belly. It looked like the orc was in pain from his expression. He tried to pull back, but he was stuck in her loins. The movements increased as he went in to the hilt once more. Chantal realized that he had somehow pushed through the magical barrier and fit his cock inside Gabriella. He was fucking the girl inside her belly.
 
Each time he tried to pull back it brought Gabriella with him. Chantal could make out a faint handprint as he reared up, still unable to free himself. The placement made it clear that he was fucking the girl inside her. His dick went far enough to stick into Gabriella’s pussy. It felt extremely strange. He was too overcome by the tightness to enjoy it at first, but soon he found a slow, short rhythm. He scooted forward, pressing into her belly to get more of his cock through. He only lasted for a couple more slow thrusts before he went into a frenzy. He pumped her hard, making her nearly cry before he unloaded.
 
Chantal didn’t feel a thing, which confirmed her suspicion. The orc had been fucking the girl inside her. She had no idea what this meant, but she was happy to feel his massive pole shrinking. He pulled out, leaving her entrance slick and sore. He laid beside her, draping his enormous arm over her chest. Gabriella wasn’t moving much anymore inside her midsection. She was positioned with her legs raised, but Chantal couldn’t turn over. She was forced to let the cum move deeper into her sister’s vagina. She only hoped that she would be okay if Gabriella happened to get pregnant inside her.
 
The monster’s loud snoring and Gabriella’s fitful movements kept her from meaningful sleep throughout the night. The orc roused her in the early hours for another session, preparing her with his wet finger before mounting her in the same position. He poked inside and once again found the even tighter space inside. He knew exactly what he was doing, but Chantal was grateful that it felt slightly better this time. It still hurt, but she was hopeful that she would find some pleasure in the coming days. She put her arms around him, taking the long pole submissively. He rammed even harder, making Gabriella fight from within. She watched his strong body flexing, trying to excite herself, but the movement inside was too distracting.
 
He eyed her bouncing tits, watching them flow up and down. He seemed to enjoy her anguished grunts, speeding up whenever she felt the most pain. She shifted from time to time, unsure if the change would make it better or worse. His big cock plunged in and out for a long time until he released a thicker batch. Again, she didn’t feel it, but she noticed the bulge moved up his cock slower now. Inside, Gabriella struggled, unable to stop the cum from blasting into her spread pussy.
 
“I will have to keep doing this until you give me a son.”
“You… you can’t. It will break us apart.”
“The golden woman says you can handle it. Guess we will see in a few weeks.”
“W-weeks?”
“She did something to make my seed stronger – says to fuck you often and I’ll have an army.” He laughed subtly.
 
Chantal heard of reproductive magic. It was rare and forbidden throughout the land, as it could create far too many mouths to feed and too many children to teach. How ironic that Elouise gave her orc such abilities. If caught, he would take blame, if not then they would attack humans, bringing even more people to her side. She was always two steps ahead.
 
A sharp jab drew her mind back to the moment. She was growing impatient, desensitized as the orc pounded her in uneven motions. He grumbled at her boredom, grabbing her neck and raising her pregnant body into the air. He continued fucking her, holding her up at an uncomfortable angle. Her arms dangled as she complained. He was still going, gazing into her eyes as sweat rolled along his dark green skin.
 
Her unkempt black hair obscured her view. Chantal tried to get free, but the orc was way too powerful. Her big tits ricocheted off of her belly, surely irritating Gabriella as they struck her head through the magical barrier. Dakkor moved her legs higher, making her even more uncomfortable. With her feet shaking in the air, Chantal was squished against her belly, groaning as the beast went faster. She didn’t know how much more she could handle. It went on for a time and then he rammed in, pumping his seed through her opening and into Gabriella.
 
Chantal could feel her sister inflating inside her. It felt extremely strange and this time she barely struggled. He released her after he finished, letting her fall back into the bed. She ached, grimacing as she rubbed her strained thighs. Her pussy felt tingly and numb, allowing her relax while the orc went outside to relieve himself. She stood shakily, hobbling outside to follow his lead. She did her business, and after he went inside she decided to take a risk.
 
Her legs hurt, making her stagger as she entered the woods. Every movement was uncoordinated, making her progress slow and loud. Her sister added difficulty as well, shifting inside her every few seconds. She had to go slower, trying to stay quiet as she tried to zigzag through the woods. Gasping for breath, she rested upon a tree, turning back to gauge her progress.
 
She noticed some movement and realized Dakkor was hiding between the trees. He rushed forward, taking a fistful of her hair as she attempted to waddle away. He growled, tugging her head and turning her around. Her lumbering march to his hut was difficult, but the orc seemed rather pleased – watching her jiggling butt as she stepped through the foliage. She pushed through the door and found a chair, hearing the wood flex as she plopped down.
 
“Stay.” He gave her a look saying that there would be consequences if she tried again.
 
He went outside, leaving her to do as she pleased. A quick glance around the hut showed her that other than cooking and cleaning there was nothing to do. In fact, without magic she really didn’t have many skills. She slept on and off, awakened frequently by her passenger’s movements and sounds of the orc working outside. She glanced down, stunned by the sight. Am I bigger?

The spacious stone hall had many lavish decorations. She led the man through, explaining the stories behind some of the paintings that adorned the walls. Elouise told a tale of how she quelled an uprising in the council, removing three of the five members and subjugating the daughters of the instigator. The man listened intently, surely gathering the juicy details to spread around the town.
 
She led him into the main hall, continuing to explain how she planned to bring religion back into favor. How she had the High Cleric’s blessing to display the dissenters, showing what happens when you plot treason against the council. Servants brought one of the captured women into the room on a wide wooden trolley. Her oversized bosoms bounced and shifted before she came to a stop. She had no clothing, as nothing seemed large enough to cover her expansive mammaries.
 
“They are monumental! What is in those?” The visitor asked with amazement.
 
Mabel sat before them, barely able to move on her own now. Her large, rounded breasts were nearly full again, even after being milked less than an hour ago. She produced so much that she had to sleep on top of them, otherwise she might be crushed beneath their weight. She was always tired and hungry thanks to these mountains, spending her day eating, milking, and resting. Her suffering was worse thanks to the countless visitors Elouise brought through, showing her off like a prized cow. It was humiliating at first, but after so many, she didn’t really care anymore.
 
Elouise motioned to her servant. The woman bent down and wrapped a cold hand around one of Mabel’s enormous nipples. Thick milk squirted into the cup, filling it after a few firm tugs. “The tastiest milk in the land. Would you like some?” The servant offered the drink.
The newcomer sipped at the beverage, lighting up as the flavor registered. “Delightful!” He quickly gulped the remainder down before hoisting the mug in appreciation.
Elouise patted the huge, firm tit. “You must be parched from your journey! If you would like to have more…”
He thanked her repeatedly while grabbing Mabel’s nipple. Before continuing he glanced to his host, “Would it be rude to drink from the source? I am so very thirsty.”
 
She agreed. The man eagerly lifted the heavy boob, squatting down and latching onto her teat. They could hear the milk spilling down his throat. Elouise stepped closer as he drank, gently stroking Mabel’s long brown hair. Her tired, almond eyes looked up with fear, knowing that she was powerless to stop the man. He slurped the milk, allowing some to spill around his lips. As he drank she could feel excitement below. She hated to be aroused when people milked her. He jiggled her huge breast, enjoying the mass as he drank his fill.
 
He detached after a long while, wiping his mouth as he stood. “I imagine you suckle upon her frequently.”
“Never.” Elouise nudged the other breast with her shoe, smirking as milk trickled from the nipple. “She enjoys it too much. I must uphold the rules – this is her punishment.”
“Ah, well, I’m sorry for… distressing the woman.” The man sneered at the prisoner. “I was told you had another here?”
“Of course, right this way!”
 
The attendants hauled Mabel back to her chambers before they continued on. Elouise spent extra care to point out useless history points, knowing how he needed to be bored by the trivial details to build suspense for the next display. She brought him onto a balcony where Magdalene knelt in prayer. Sunlight warmed her fair skin. Her trim ass on display, as she too was naked. In her case it was purely for spectacle.
 
She glanced over her shoulder, showing mild fright as she lifted her heavy body. Dimples showed as she forced a smile, knowing the punishment she would get if she didn’t play her role. She didn’t look happy by any means, but that was the intent – to show how scared she was of Elouise. The tall weary-eyed woman put a hand on her bumpy belly, bowing her head ever-so-slightly as the two spoke.
 
“This is Magdalene. Her punishment was the most severe, as she was the orchestrator of this uprising. She is holding stones in there.” She shook her belly to illustrate her point, making the rocks quietly click together.
“Wh-why stones?”
“Because I wanted to make her useless. She will always have trouble doing any physical tasks. She will only have time to reflect on the mistakes that brought her to this point. She will never forget the suffering she inflicted upon herself and of her daughters.” Elouise smiled, raising the woman’s chin. “Isn’t that right?”
“Yes, councilor.”
“Do you think Dakkor is having fun with your daughters?”
“Y-yes, councilor.”
 
They shared a light laugh, watching as the expanded woman put her head down and stroked her tightly-packed belly. Elouise knew it was unnecessary to keep them alive once word spread, but she delighted in their mental anguish. She felt rather pleased with herself, hearing the rumor spread before the guest even told it. She stepped out of his mind, bidding him safe travels as she ventured to the study. Was her face red? Was she masturbating? Elouise grinned at the thought. I suppose I’ll have to put her in chastity from now on. I don’t want her thoughts to wander!

Cold Shoulder

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His workdays were plush. Angela brought him along on some errands, having him deliver another shady package as she waited in the car. She informed him of an entry-level management role that he would be perfect for. He still had reservations, but it had a later start time and a more versatility. She needed to focus her time elsewhere and she didn’t trust the current employee pool. He agreed and she planned to teach him over the coming few weeks.
 
Elliot was hopeful, knowing if he was involved in something illegal then he could play dumb and keep his distance. The more important thought on his mind involved his sister. He thought about it as he walked home. I love Kendra, but we could never… do it. I have to be the strong one. Just be stern and honest. He opened the door to find Emery on the couch, watching something on her phone as an argument escalated upstairs.
 
She glared at him as she removed her earbuds. “They’ve been going at it for 20 minutes.”
He listened for a moment. “Andrew?”
“Yup. They broke up about 15 minutes ago.” She smirked. “He’s been trying to win her back since.”
“Well, I’m going to try and skirt past the storm.”
Emery nodded, “good luck, you’ll need it.”
 
Creeping up the stairs, he could hear the volume increase. Andrew was pleading, saying he didn’t even do anything wrong this time, but she was inconsolable. Saying she needed to move on and find a better match for herself – someone that understood her. Elliot realized the door was ajar and he tried his best to slip by. Darting into his room, he thought he was clear. He took a seat as the argument escalated.
 
“I don’t fucking CARE – get out!” A door slammed. There was a tense silence before Andrew stomped down the stairs and left. Elliot barely had a moment to think when Kendra burst in. “We’re done for real this time.” She sat on his bed. “About last night…”
 
“Kendra, I love you, but we can’t do it together and that’s final.”
She processed for a moment, searching his features. She scoffed as a sneer spread across her face. “It’s fine. I wasn’t even here for that. I just want to borrow the portal thing.”
“What for?”
“I just broke up with my boyfriend. You take a guess.”
“Fine, but I want it back in an hour.” She snatched it from his hand and left without a word.

“Asshole!” She slammed the door, knowing no one would bother her. No one cares that I just broke up with Andrew and my brother is so wrapped with his little girlfriend… That has to be why he’s being so bitchy about it. She made a portal upon the wall, showing Cybil as she stepped into the shower. Kendra appreciated the female form, watching the big-titted blonde lathering up.
 
Lifting her leg, Cybil cleaned her tiny bush before moving back to open her springy ass. She was fairly thin, and all of her weight seemed to be in her chest. She ran a hand beneath her heavy, low-hanging breasts, covering them in soap before stepping into the spraying water. Tiny nipples sat in the center of large, pink areolas and it was mesmerizing to watch. Elliot is into her in spite of her bland personality. Kendra sighed, watching the girl bend over to wash her long legs. Guess I can’t blame him.
 
Cybil gasped, planting her hands on the side of the shower. The loofah slipped from her grasp, but something was distracting her. She moaned, reaching down to cover her pussy. Her mouth opened and her eyes clenched shut. Steamy water ran along her rosy skin. Cybil stepped ahead, leaning upon the wall as the water rolled off of her shapely rump.
 
It took a moment to figure out what was happening. Moving with unseen thrusts, she ran a hand along her hip, enjoying the unexpected pleasure. Kendra made another portal, confirming her theory. Elliot had placed multiple portals on the backside of a small bookshelf and he was humping the one connected to Cybil.
 
“Asshole!” He worried so much about getting her pregnant and now he can’t keep his dick out of her! Must be quite the fucking thrill! Kendra was seething, glaring at her brother awkwardly humping the flat side of the shelf. Cybil rubbed her clit, looking flush as she took his cock. She moaned, leaning down to take more. She probably had no explanation for it, but she didn’t seem to care.
 
Kendra was upset, but she couldn’t exactly figure out why. Watching the two going at it just irritated her. She thought about charging into his room and pulling him off, but instead, she decided to be slightly more subtle. Opening another portal, Kendra softly tickled Cybil’s sides. She barely noticed at first, so she increased the intensity, moving her fingers diligently along her young, wet skin.
 
Cybil quickly closed her legs, tensing up as she giggled. Kendra was kind of enjoying it, watching the naked girl shifting in the water. Laughing, Cybil, went lower, swinging her glistening breasts as she tried to evade the invisible touch. She took a step back, pressing her butt against the wall as she smiled playfully. Then, she stopped – her eyes going wide.
 
Elliot jumped back, blasting cum onto the floor. He grabbed a sock he had prepared, but the mess was made. He looked so very confused. Meanwhile, Cybil reached down and slipped a finger into her slit. Her bewildered expression changed, showing building pleasure. She ran a hand up her body to cup one of her breasts. Pinching a nipple with one hand, she fingered herself with the other. The water ran down her bright blonde hair, over her tight rump, and down her long, sculpted legs.
 
Still hankering to cum, Kendra decided to use this opportunity to help Cybil out. She hurriedly pulled out her box of adult toys and retrieved a long, blue, double-ended dildo. Kendra pulled her pants down to her ankles and sat on the edge of the bed. She still had a great view of Cybil as she made another portal on a nearby plastic container. She put the end of the toy in her mouth, pushing it past her tonsils to make herself gag. She switched ends after a moment, getting it nice and wet before opening her legs and easing it in. Cybil was about to cum, so she had to move quickly. Moaning, Kendra got it about halfway before she used the newest portal. She lined up the other end and carefully inserted the toy into Cybil’s asshole.
 
Cybil sprang up, grimacing as she tried to pull away. Her excitement was lost in an instant, whining as the toy spread her tight hole. Kendra was kind, pausing before putting any more in. Cybil seemed to relax, so she eased a little deeper. Cybil was not prepared, but Kendra knew anal had to hurt a little. She raised her hips, feeding more through the portal. Gasping, Cybil’s hand shot lower, putting pressure on her clit. She fought through the pain, clenching one eye shut as she accepted more.
 
Kendra heard a door close and noticed that Elliot wasn’t in his room. The handle jiggled, followed by her brother’s irritated voice. “Let me in!”
“Busy!” Kendra squeaked, knowing she was caught.
 
After a tense silence, she heard him walk downstairs. No longer in pain, Cybil was touching herself again. Kendra took the opportunity to give her more. She pushed forward, feeling the toy sliding deeper in both of them. Before she got too close, Kendra pulled the dildo out and spun around. Keeping it through the portal, she slipped the other end into her big ass. She loved how it slid in so smoothly. She worked it around and took it all the way, feeling the other girl’s wet ass touching hers. The water was going cold, but she was so excited.
 
Kendra used her free hand to snatch the vibrator from the bin. She clicked it in and planted it against her hairless mound. She buried her head in the sheets, letting out muffled moans as she bounced the box against her ass. It was awkward, but she was so close. She knew Cybil was pushing it back, feeling the toy sliding deeper into her ass. It was incredible and after a minute she screamed into the blanket. She shook with delight, pulling the vibrator away and sliding forward against the bed.
 
She turned back to see Cybil was still going. Wanting to push her a little farther, Kendra carefully stood and turned. Planting the plastic box on the bed, she gently sat on it. Relaxing, she allowed gravity pull the dildo through the portal. It moved faster than expected and she couldn’t resist giving it a little push.
 
Cybil’s ass took it quickly. She rubbed herself frantically, trying to endure the discomfort. Moaning loudly, she pressed her shoulder against the wall, raising a hand to grab one of her breasts. Excitement made her nipples rock hard. She flicked it back and forth, lifting her bosom high. A finger went in below, vigorously working her sopping pussy. The pain was an afterthought now. Her springy ass gyrated as she pushed to the end.  With trembling knees, she sank lower, finally achieving climax. Her nostrils flared and her sexy pink lips formed a circle. She was so caught up in the moment that she took the dildo even farther.
 
Kendra tried to clench, but the toy pulled free. Gasping as it moved in, Cybil put a hand out, catching herself as she went to her knees. She crumpled up in the chilly water, huffing as she let the dildo launch out with a thump. She looked between her legs, having no clue where it came from. Twitching with aftershocks, she looked around but found nothing else out of the ordinary. She turned off the water and sat down, staring at the toy, trying to make sense of what happened.
 
I fucked up. Kendra thought about grabbing it through the portal. This is bad. What should I do? She pulled up her pants, closed the portal on the box, and cleaned it. Cybil was still just staring. Fuck, I think I broke her! Fuck! Kendra watched, hoping that she would snap out of it. “Just do something!”
 
After a few minutes, Cybil came back to reality. She opened the shower curtain, looked around as she spoke, “whatever is going on… is this some kind of prank?” She squinted, searching for some hidden camera by the showerhead. “Just tell me!” She snapped.
 
She won’t let this go, she needs some kind of explanation. Kendra decided. Tearing off a section of paper, she wrote a quick note: Our little secret. While Cybil was looking away she made a portal, took the toy, and left the note in its place. Cybil’s head turned at the sound, staring for a long while at the note. Her chest rose and fell quickly, betraying her nervousness. Carefully, she opened the wet note and read it. She shivered, scanning the room once again for any intruders. Assured that no one was there, she let out a sigh of relief but still looked very confused.
 
Kendra closed the portals, knowing she had gone too far. She cleaned up and crept to Elliot’s room, finding it empty. She decided to investigate his personal collection of gateways. With a minor struggle, she moved the bookcase, pulling it out just far enough to see the portals. Three showed pussies and three showed who they were attached too. She was glad to see Cybil was toweling off and acting somewhat normal again.
 
Next was the black girl they saw a few nights ago. Simone wore an elegant dress, sipping a glass of red wine. She spoke to someone out of view – most likely their father who hadn’t come home yet. Kendra didn’t recognize the restaurant, but it looked classy.
 
The last woman was lounging in her lavish apartment reading a book. The tall, slender woman coiled upon the plush seat. Her austere eyes darting through the words as she rested her head in her hand. That must be his boss. She looks like a tight-ass.
 
Feeling her irritation return without warning, she decided to change two portals. Let’s see how you like these. She smirked, wondering how quickly he would figure it out. With the changes made, she moved the bookcase back. Cybil will be okay, she’ll rationalize it some way. This will give her a break at least.  Kendra used the tool one more time before placing it on his desk. Pleased with herself, she headed downstairs to see what her siblings were up too.

“Don’t you wonder why they’re always out late two nights a week?”
Emery shook her head, reaching into the cabinet to grab some plates. “Mom and Dad are adults with limited free-time. If they didn’t trust each other wouldn’t they be the first to notice?”
“Not if they both-“ Kendra trotted down the stairs, looking rather pleased. She was watching!
“Smells good, what’s for dinner?”
“Eggplant parmesan and grape feta salad.”
“Sounds gross.” Emery shot her a dirty look. “I mean, I’ll try it. I’m just being honest.”
“It tastes pretty close to chicken.” Emery peeked into the oven. “Ten more minutes.”
“Why not use chicken then?”
“Elliot, deal with her.” Emery joked.
“She’s just out of control.” He spoke dryly. “Sent into a rage by your questionable culinary dishes.”
 
Emery looked back, giving Elliot a playfully agitated glance. She ran over and punched him on the shoulder. He let her do it a few more times before he grabbed her hand and pulled her closer. He tickled her roughly, making her squeal as she tensed up. Kendra looked so very guilty from across the counter. He put the pieces together, now understanding why Cybil had burst into laughter. He nudged Emery back to avoid the boner that arose beneath his pants.
 
She caught her breath before pulling a hand free and hitting him on the shoulder again. Emery got uncomfortably close as she wrestled with him. He held her back as Kendra circled behind him. Turning to face Kendra, he gave her a stern look as he took her shoulders. Don’t do this, Kendra! Emery caught him off guard. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed her chest against his back as she hung on. Kendra slipped from his grasp and went lower. She wrapped her arms around his waist, causing all three of them to tumble.
 
The fall was clumsy, yet gentle. Elliot was beneath his sisters, even more aroused by the subtle scents from their hair. They were all laughing as they untangled. Amid the movements, a hand purposefully slid along the bulge in his pants. He glanced down to find Kendra looking up innocently, her round face resting upon his chest. The large tattoo on her shoulder peeking from beneath her sleeve. His heart raced. He jerked, startled as the oven timer went off.
 
Emery sprang up, hopping over to retrieve their dinner. Elliot eased Kendra aside and got up, offering assistance to stand. She’s going to make this difficult, but I can resist. They shared a smile, ignoring the awkward moment. Rough-housing wasn’t unusual for them, but it was much rarer these days and they never did it around their mother. They assisted Emery and sat down for a dinner of three.
 
Kendra told them about her second workday – how Addy was even more passive-aggressive today. Other than that, she seemed to be fitting in. Kendra also admitted that having grapes in a salad wasn’t as bad as she expected. They chatted for a while before cleaning up and heading off to do their own things. Elliot stepped into his room, noticing flashing lights coming from the wall.
 
Gazing into the portal, a thin, sexy girl strutted along. Numerous tattoos covered her body. She was dancing in a strip club. The girl bent down and wiggled her ass for the audience. Her perfectly upturned breasts had small, pierced nipples. She gave someone a seductive smile – the bright red lips showing in contrast to her light skin and silver hair. Oddly enough, there was no sound.
 
The door opened and Kendra slipped in. “Enjoying the show?”
“What is this?” He was enjoying it and it was difficult to look away from the scene.
“Remember Christina Adkins? Her stage-name is Paige.”
“Holy crap! She’s changed!” She always had a nice body, but the hair color and body art was quite the departure.
Kendra sat beside him, waiting until he turned to her. “Look, I get it. I’m a little too pushy and you think it’s wrong. So, I figured you could have a fling with her.”
“I-I barely even know her!”
“You had a big crush on her at one point.”
“Sure, but that was so long ago. She’s obviously with a different crowd.”
 
Sniggering, Kendra covered her face. “Elliot, I don’t expect you to be in a relationship with her. Just have some fun with your portal stick.”
“That’s what we’re calling it now?”
She ignored the comment. “I talk to her from time to time. She wanted to be very clear that she doesn’t whore around. She’s perfect for you.”
“I… don’t want to do it with someone I don’t know very well.”
“You think it’s better to fuck someone you actually want to be with? I think we need to give your girl next door a break.”
Elliot went quiet, watching the pretty woman shaking her tits for a bunch of strangers. “Will you leave me alone if I do?”
 
Kendra raised an eyebrow. “Let me watch.”
“No!”
“Come on, no one else will know and it’s not like we are doing-“
“Fine! Fine! I’ll send you a text when she is done.”
“Ah, no.” Kendra got the portal rod and a video-game case, handing them to him. “Have some fun.”
 
He thought for a moment before creating a portal and reaching in. He grabbed a box of condoms before closing the link and making another. It gave him a perfect view of Paige’s springy ass and her hairless slit. He set it aside and retrieved a condom, artlessly opening it and rolling it onto his cock. He hadn’t used one before, and his sister watched with a bright, humorous smile.
 
“Well, at least you figured it out.”
“Shut up!” He had to laugh, waving his meat in playful victory. He suddenly realized how brazen he was being with his sister and refocused on the other girl. Elliot picked up the portal and pointed the tip low, aiming for her pussy. He hesitated, but Kendra reached over and pressed the case gently.
 
It felt weird wearing a rubber, but she was tight. Paige’s expression changed a few times before she glanced around the room, wondering if anyone could tell what was happening. She put a hand on the front of her thong, rubbing it to the delight of onlookers. Feeling nothing, she put her hands high on the pole and thrust her hips outward. Her perky, pierced tits shaking for the crowd.
 
Kendra eased it a little deeper before pulling it off. She noticed his pained expression and took something from her pocket. “I got you, bro.” She put a little bit of lube onto her hand before stroking his shaft. He started to contest, but she cut in first. “I’m just helping and it has protection. Your big guy is safe.” He was tense as she spent a few seconds getting him ready. She wiped her hand on his thigh and brought the portal back into position.
 
On the wall, the larger view showed Paige was trying to act normal. Moving with more energy, she went to her knees and rolled onto her back, raising her slender legs high and opening them wide. Her toned belly flexed as she moved, glistening with sweat. At this moment Elliot’s cock slid in. She clenched her legs and pumped her hips upward, holding onto the pole as she did. She stared at the ceiling, resolute and trying to ignore the sensations. She rolled over and slammed her crotch against the floor, causing her butt to jiggle.
 
Elliot could feel her muscles tensing and Kendra moved the portal lower. The head was in and it was clear that Paige knew something was happening. It felt amazing and he couldn’t resist. He pushed up, forcing the woman to take even more. It glided in easily and Paige narrowed her eyes and let out a visible moan. She raised onto her knees and wiggled her ass for the nearby viewer. Her boobs shaking hypnotically as she smiled.
 
He took the portal from his sister, moving it lower and lower, moaning as her clenching hole accepted his fat, throbbing cock. Through the portal, she raised up and pressed her body against the pole. She squeezed her shoulders in, squishing her tits against the pole before grinding her pussy against the metal. She was in a frenzy and he could feel every movement. He put the whole thing in, but it was a really snug fit. Her muscles clamped onto his slippery dick, making him whimper with overwhelming pleasure.
 
Laughing, Kendra pulled the portal up and back down. Elliot showed his teeth, fighting through the blissful feeling. She brought it a little too high and his cock poked low, missing the entrance completely. She grabbed his dick and redirected him back into her friend. This felt much, much tighter. Elliot was too overcome to say it and Paige was too proud to show it. He had slipped in her ass.
 
Unaware, Kendra pushed the portal onto him, making almost all of his meat disappear in the struggling girl. Paige was on her knees now, still pushing her hips into the shiny pole. Her face was red and her lips were tight. She was trying desperately not to scream, clinging to the pole and unable to escape the intrusion. Kendra pulled it up and Elliot moved aside, pulling his dick out of the poor girl’s butt. Kendra didn’t let up, following him and using the portal to reconnect his cock.
 
It felt so much warmer and wetter. He could feel the pressure build as he pushed up. Kendra pushed back, making it all go in again and again. He was back in her pussy, but this felt different. He glanced down to see that the condom was still stuck in her ass. He was going bareback and it felt too good to stop. His sister was standing in front of him, jerking him off with the portal. He didn’t care at the moment, only trying to hold it in for a second longer, trying to get the most pleasure… He couldn’t hold back anymore, spurting blasts of cum into the girl’s warm, tight pussy.
 
A wet spot showed on Paige’s panties. She didn’t seem to care. Now on her back, she raised her legs before opening them wide. She closed her eyes and trembled, trying to subdue a subtle orgasm as she sat in front of the gawking crowd. She grabbed her nipples, pulling her tits up and shaking them roughly. She was breathing heavily, her silver hair wet from sweat.
 
Elliot carefully took the portal and pulled it off. Once clear, he reached up and snatched the peeking condom. He pulled it from between her butt cheeks, knowing she felt it. Kendra finally understood what happened, giving him an incredulous half-smile as she pushed his shoulder. Meanwhile, the pale girl put her head back, recovering for a moment before climbing to her feet and slowly walking past another dancer. Behind the curtain, she checked her panties, blinking in confusion as she stared at the cum.
 
Closing the portals, Kendra could see her brother’s worry. “I’m sure it’s fine.”
“But… what if she isn’t on… What if she has…” He couldn’t finish his concerns.
“I know she gets birth control shots like me and not all strippers are sluts, Elliot!”
That seemed to relax him. “I shouldn’t have done that. Cybil would be pissed.”
“The girl who doesn’t know you’re fucking her might get jealous of the other girl who doesn’t know? What is your deal?”
 
He tucked his manhood away and carefully used a tissue to dispose of the condom. Lying in bed, he let out a deep sigh. “You’re like a devil on my shoulder. Reassuring me when I do bad things.”
 
“You have so many hang-ups.” Kendra gave a long, judgmental glare. “I’m trying to help and you just can’t seem to enjoy it.” She picked up the portal rod. “I’ll take this tomorrow and I’ll have fun with it.” He sat up, preparing to stop her, but her sharp eyes kept him quiet. Maybe he did need some time without it.

A Special Project

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He enjoyed seclusion, but from time to time he had to endure society. He had a craving, and he was running low on servants. John ordered a beverage, eyeing a few girls conversing at a nearby table. He stepped forward, stopped abruptly by a strong-bodied woman. He only barely bumped her, but she turned with fire in her eyes.

“Watch where you’re going.” She looked him over before shoving him. “You lanky piece of shit.” He was too stunned to respond. “What? Too much of an asshole to apologize? Some fucking alpha male that thinks the world owes him? I see how you’re looking at me like I’m some piece of ass. Step back and fuck off!” He was genuinely surprised by the outburst.

The next minute was tense and the barista was hesitant to break the quiet. “Ves.” She took her drink with an angry sigh. While distracted, he cast a localization spell on her midsection. He ignored the woman’s angry scowl as she passed, knowing revenge would bring him great pleasure.

He spent a few hours watching people go about their mundane lives before he returned home. Brittany greeted him. Her belly was red and swollen, carrying yet another sizable creature. He recruited a few other women recently, but they could not compare to Brittany’s resilient body. She lumbered closer, the heavy stomach swaying as she took each step.

He led her into the library and told her to find a spell. She was slow, breathing heavily as she reached high to thumb through some of the scroll cases. Her veiny belly pressed against the shelf, making her pull back for a moment to hold it. Her emotions were mostly gone, but he could see her pain. He ignored it as he continued the search. She bent down, showing her thick ass as she plucked a case and opened the cap.

“I found it. Transform.”
John was elated, planting a quick kiss on her cheek and another on her tight belly before snatching the scroll. Her expression didn’t change, but Brittany held her breath. Her eyes showed the slightest of happiness before her belly throbbed. She lurched forward, holding her stomach as the outline of a face appeared and vanished. She was huffing, frozen in place as the pain subsided.

John was pleased that the creature was still alive. Carrying an ogre was quite taxing. The last two didn’t survive, but with the aid of magic, he was hopeful for this one. He planned to fuck her, but first he had another matter to take care of. He directed her to the bedroom as he unfurled the scroll and pieced together the proper incantation.

Ves awoke five minutes before her alarm as usual. She begrudgingly crawled from bed, rousing her lover as she gathered clothes. Greta crawled closer, purring as she pulled Ves’ panties down and opened her ass. She pushed between the cheeks, licking her asshole gently, working her tongue around as she held her pliable thighs. 

Ves paused for a minute, enjoying the sensation as she stretched and yawned. Her excitement built, but she pulled away, knowing she didn’t have the time for fun. The hefty woman laid back upon the bed, opening her legs and attempting to entice Ves’ back. Short violet hair stuck to her wet lips. She opened her pussy and displayed the butt plug she had kept in overnight. Again, Ves shook her head in the subdued light and made her way to the bathroom.

She did her business and tried to stand when she realized her legs were unresponsive. Her arms felt that way too, making her anxious as she sat, suspended in place. A thick, slimy goo poured from her lower holes, flowing into the toilet. It came quickly, making her whimper as she tried to understand what was happening.

She watched her muscular tummy swell outward. It felt strange and scary. She was somewhat relieved to feel the flow of slime stop below. Then a voice came. “Remember me?” She couldn’t recall and he answered before she could reply. “You are some piece of ass. I’m the guy who you bitched at yesterday. No one else can hear me because I’m inside of you.”

“Wh-what?” She stammered, still partially paralyzed. “How?”

“This will be your punishment for being so rude. You’re going to be my toy for the day. If you tell anyone what’s happening then I will split you apart.” She questioned him again and he decided to show her. “I can… adjust myself…” He started moving. She watched with wide eyes as her belly trembled, expanding larger as it shook. Her vibrating skin swelled far beyond her impressive bust. She was horrified to see her belly ballooning, expanding to the size of a heavily pregnant woman. “I can just keep going…”

Her once trim core was pulled tight. She looked heavy with a full-term child when the expansion stopped. Somehow this man was ruining her body and she was powerless to stop him. She was still trapped in place as the vibration shifted lower. Suddenly she felt an intense pleasure spreading through her body. She failed to resist, overcome by the creeping pressure in her loins. She breathed through her teeth, scrunching her face as she felt a climax wash over her entire body.

Trembling and gasping, Ves felt movement return to her limbs. She opened her eyes to see her massive belly shrinking to a more manageable size. It didn’t return to normal, leaving her with a notable bulge over her once sexy midriff. “You can’t do this!”
“You better get ready for work. You’re already going to be late.”
“How do you-“ She checked the clock. He was right.

She rushed to clean up and get dressed. She only appeared slightly bloated beneath her business dress. The button down jacket hid her girth and her hourglass figure was thankfully far more eye-catching.  She glanced into the bedroom as she passed, seeing her plump lover sleeping in a compromising position.

“You like them big. What a lard.”
“Be quiet.”
“She just moved in, I see. Oh, and she is very accommodating.”
“Get the hell out of my head!” She whispered. Sudden silence unsettled her as she locked the door and walked to the bus stop. Nine people were interspersed in the seats, paying little attention as she sat down. The bus rumbled on as she contemplated her situation. She thought about finding the man responsible for this strange predicament, but she didn’t even know his name.

“You’re being naughty.” He spoke from within, “I think I should help.”

Inside she felt something open painfully wide. She felt the object slide lower through her vagina and through her pussy lips. She realized he was fucking her from inside her cervix. Ves crumpled forward, trying her best to hide the discomfort from the collection of passengers. She groaned as the slimy tendril wiggled side to side, poking her panties outward with each thrust.

Her whimpers caught the attention of a few people. One man was unashamed, watching her intently as she fought to maintain composure. She hung her head, seeing a subtle outline of her hard nipples through the jacket. She reached across her chest, acting like she was scratching an itch. Her arm compressed her large breasts, making another man glance up. She put her arm down, feeling their gaze upon her. She hated feeling so fragile, but the movement below kept her mind distracted.

She felt a pressure upon her g-spot, making her jerk forward and gasp. Another woman turned her head, but she was respectful enough to ignore the strange noises. Ves was enjoying the feeling, slightly moving her hips in time with the outward thrusts of the tendril. She was building closer and closer, feeling another orgasm creeping over her. Then, it stopped.

Wound tight and searching for an explanation, Ves moved her fingers lower to finish. Before she could, a sharp, sudden pain from within made her crumple and gasp. Another pain came and she felt her stomach push outward. She was trying to ride out the pain, acting as if nothing happened to the few passengers watching. Her hands covered her stomach, feeling the orgasm slipping away. She yearned for the climax, but another sudden pain ripped it away fully. Her stomach pushed outward, parting her hands for a moment before returning to normal. One man was utterly shocked by the sight, but he didn’t understand. He shook his head and looked to the window.

“You’re so obsessed with being in control that you have a sex slave waiting at home. I think this is good for you. It will make you realize that you’re always someone’s bitch.” He was listening to her thoughts and he knew everything about her. She hated being so helpless and he knew it.

The remainder of the ride went by without change. She avoided eye contact until she arrived at the office. She pushed through the revolving door, passed by the receptionist, and waited for an elevator. The door opened to reveal her coworker, Jacob. The tubby man smiled as he greeted her. He worked on the same floor and he was one of the few she enjoyed talking with. She found his nervousness cute. She pictured him naked for a fleeting moment, instantly regretting the thought. 

“It’s good to see you swing both ways. What would Greta think?” Ves stumbled in her reply to Jacob, trying to ignore the voice. “I bet you’d love to have him bend you over. Maybe I could help you out.”

She felt her cheeks flush. Excitement spread throughout her body. A warmth grew in her privates and dampness followed. She had an intense urge to pin him against the wall and fuck him hard, but the elevator door opened and another person stepped in. Her panties were soaked. She tried to hide her urges as he spoke, but she could barely focus. Relief came when she reached her floor. She quickly said farewell and rushed to her office.

She hastily searched through her desk drawer. She transferred the slender blue vibrator from its hiding place and into her purse. She nodded in greeting as she passed the other offices on her way to the bathroom. She was thankful that it was empty. She locked the stall and hung her purse. With the vibrator in hand, she slipped her wet underwear onto the floor and eased in the toy. Her eyelids fluttering as she lowered onto the toilet.

The toy hummed quietly as it pressed into her pussy. Breathing heavily, Ves worked the vibrator in and out, feeling a powerful orgasm rolling over her. She rocked her hips, making the toilet seat flex beneath her comfy ass. She reached beneath her jacket, feeling her big tit through her shirt. Squeezing it hard, she imagined, her fat co-worker plowing her like an animal. She ignored the uncomfortable position as she put her legs out, fully engrossed in the pleasure.

Her mind switched to Greta. Thinking of her expansive tits clamped as she moaned. Ves loved to dominate her, but now she was in that predicament. Clamping down hard on her nipple, Ves thought about how she could be used. Lying on Greta’s comfy body as Jacob did her from behind. She was surprised to feel a more intense orgasm come, making her tremble and slip lower. She rode it for a time before the vibration became too much. She was about to remove the vibrator, but it suddenly moved inside. She put a finger in her pussy to retrieve it, but the feeling was too strong.

She was immobilized by pleasure, whimpering as the vibration continued. Juices splashed into the water below. She gasped and moaned until her awareness returned. She stiffly shifted higher in the seat. The vibrator was on the highest setting and wedged deep in her pussy. She balled her fist and in a display of rage punched herself hard in the stomach. It hurt, but she did it again even harder.

Suddenly she felt movement within and a bulge pushed outward. Buttons flew from her jacket and her shirt, skittering along the tile. Another painful punch came from within. Ves slumped forward, grunting in pain as he retaliated. She lifted up to see the visible outline of a hand pushing outward from within her womb. It was extremely unsettling to see and she knew he could do much worse if he wanted.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Please stop this! I’ll do whatever you want!”

The hand pulled back and the vibrator clicked off. She sat there for a moment, staring at her ripped clothing. The toy was still buried in her depths, but she was too afraid to question his intentions. She got up, tossing her soaked panties in the garbage as she cleaned up. Her shirt wouldn’t close now, but she was able to hold it shut as she went back to her office.

Only twenty-four other employees worked on this floor and most were busy with client calls and paperwork, but a couple of them stopped her to chit-chat. One, in particular, proved to be very persistent.

Liam followed her down the hallway. “Hey, Ves, how are things?” He continued, asking useless questions as they came to her office. She turned at the door, tactfully blocking him from stepping through. He was known for reading the files on people’s desks and using that information to steal their clients. She despised him, but she was used to this dance. “Want to go out for drinks later? My treat.” He had a deep, sexy voice and he took care of himself. He was into guys, but she knew he had taken a few women just to pry some secrets from them. She had to respect him – he managed to stay at the top in spite of being a well-known manipulator.

“Thanks, but I have something going on. Maybe another time… Like never.”
He cocked his head. “Ouch. Maybe you should unwind sometime… Oh wait, it looks like you just did.”

Ves became suddenly self-conscious, smoothing her hair as she kept her blouse held shut. Then, at the worst possible time, a hum came from within. She could feel the toy shaking deep inside her and her sudden jerk alerted the man to the trouble. Liam watched her, his mouth hanging open with surprise.

“Are you? Is that a vibrator?” He leaned lower, a gleeful smile spreading along his face. “You naughty girl!”
“It’s not… It’s my phone.” She turned bright red as she reached for the door. He barged past as she closed it behind him. ”Get out of my office!” She whispered.
“Uh, no.” He pulled her dress up without warning. “Liam!” She growled, “I should have you fired!”
“Go ahead.” He pulled out his phone and started recording. “Go ahead, Ves, tell the audience what you’re hiding down there!”
She fought back tears as she held out one hand. “Stop this right now!”
“If you listen closely you can hear the smooth music of an adult toy in one of our top consultants!” He laughed. “And…” He brought the phone lower, “she’s not wearing underwear!”

Ves felt small and weak, crumpling to the floor. She hid her face as she sat on her knees, trying desperately to hide the effects of the toy. She was deeply aroused, but the shameful situation kept her in check. Her chest heaved unevenly as she tried not to show the building pleasure. Her thoughts shifted abruptly as something rubbed her g-spot. Her pink skin had a sheen of sweat. She couldn’t stop making short, quick thrusts into the air. Her skin tingled and her butt tensed. She was thrusting so vigorously that her business dress slid up, allowing him the slightest view of her shaven privates.

He was delighted and confused as she stared at him. It was so shameful, but she couldn’t stop. Her curvy body bouncing as the feeler moved inside her. She was moaning as she put her hands on the floor to support herself, opening her legs without care. Her large chest showed from her torn blouse, only kept in check by the smooth ivory bra. Her nose crinkled as she moaned again and again. She felt the slow building climax, winding her tighter and tighter until… release.

Falling backward, Ves flopped embarrassingly upon the floor. She rolled onto her side, recovering from the stronger orgasm. She waited for a moment, too scared to look back at the man observing the entire lewd display. She finally peeked through her frazzled hair, seeing his astonishment. Her mind raced as he tucked the phone away.

“What… the fuck?”
“Delete that now and I’ll give you the Fischer case.”
“How about I save this and you give me all your cases.”
“But… I need…” She paused, thinking about her dire situation.
“You need a job.” He grinned. “Maybe I can keep you around as my assistant!”

Climbing to her feet, Ves charged the man. She brought him down and hastily took the phone from his pocket. He was much stronger, but her nearly naked body upon him kept him in check. She moved her finger with purpose, quickly pulling up the video and hitting delete. He flipped her over and pinned her in a scandalous position as he got his phone back.

“Your word against mine now.” She glanced down, “think people will believe this was my doing?”
“You know,” he pulled back and got to his feet, “I could ruin us both. They might believe you, but I bet there’s a way to get that video back.” He showed a conceited smile. “How about I get one of your clients, my choice, every month for a year. Does that seem fair?”
“Not at all, you have a deal.” It was a horrible set up, but it would hopefully put this mess behind her.

Liam shook his head one more time before slinking through the door. Feeling drained, she slowly climbed up and found her spare top. The thin, blue sweater ran a little small on her swollen midsection, but at least it covered her. Her dress was damp, but being black made it virtually unnoticeable. The gravity of the situation hit. She had just put on a show for the most underhanded person she knew and somehow it didn’t destroy her. It gave her a surge of confidence. She fixed her hair and mentally prepared to finish the day.

She made a few quick calls, trying her best to avoid other clients. Being a financial consultant meant that a good amount of your work was planning and consultations. She tried to focus on the paperwork, but it was difficult to ignore the dildo buried in her nether region. She spent a few hours slowly working through the files until a knock came on her door. A petite woman nervously entered. She was very pregnant and very shy. Ves reluctantly invited her to sit down, hoping this would go quickly.

“Hi, I just brought some files you requested for one of your clients. Do you have a moment to go over them?”

Unable to say no, Ves sat as the woman pointed out every detail pertaining to the files. She either wanted to kill time or thought that Ves couldn’t read. Ves was getting rather anxious until the woman suddenly jerked forward. She put a small hand on her belly, controlling her breathing as the discomfort passed.

“It’s okay. This little guy just gets a little excited when he hears new voices. Want to feel?” The cute girl smiled warmly. Ves had no interest in the child growing in this stranger’s belly, but she knew how to act. She got up and placed a hand on the girl’s soft, warm skin. It took a few seconds, but she could feel the movement and she acted surprised. The girl giggled. “How far along are you?”
Ves was startled by the question. “Uh, a m-month.”
“Oh, wonderful! Things get easier as you go, I promise.” They wrapped up their conversation shortly and as soon as the door closed Ves fell into her chair.

She reached below and tried to remove the toy. She was nearly fisting her wet, sensitive hole, but the dildo was still beyond reach. She pinched the bridge of her nose, frustrated by her situation. She tried to think of a way to take out the slime creature in her womb, but a laugh echoed through her mind.

“You really hate people, don’t you? Maybe deep down you want kids.” She perked up, feeling pressure in her abdomen. Her stomach grew outward, pushing the sweater up and her waistband lower. “Wouldn’t it be nice to have a child or two growing inside of you?” Her belly button pushed outward as her tummy grew. She looked much, much bigger than the other woman now and she was still expanding. “You’d make a great mommy.”

“No!” She snapped, holding her quivering stomach as it crawled over her thighs. “I don’t want kids! I can’t even have them now!” He could sense her disgust at the thought of having something growing inside her.

“It doesn’t matter. I can give you kids. I can even give you four or five at once!” Huge bumps came and went as something moved inside of her. Tears ran down her cheeks as her skin pressed outward. She was appalled by the feeling and pleaded for him to stop. Her crying quieted as the outline of a small foot pressed out. She was in shock as another small hand pressed against her thigh. Something sharp pushed against her inner walls and then something rounded. “Maybe I’ll give you something besides a human baby.”

Just below her rolled sweater and between her breasts a small face appeared. It looked like something out of a fantasy and it disturbed her deeply. It moved its mouth before sliding out of sight. Something else moved by her belly button and she could almost swear it was a snake. It was terrifying to think of those creatures inside her and she had to cover her mouth to muffle the sobs.

Her fear was made worse as she saw multiple things slithering beneath her skin. It felt like a hundred snakes were packed into her womb, writhing around and searching for an exit. The pressure was so intense and she wanted to get them out, but they couldn’t find the path to freedom. Instead, they twisted and turned, making her belly bulge as their thick bodies moved.

Feeling a sudden pull, Ves fell from the seat. She was on her knees, holding her full belly as the creatures worked into a frenzy. It was harder to deal with, as her skin felt like it might tear under the immense weight. She rested it upon the floor, holding her desk as it wobbled and shook. She was crying and grunting, wishing for a way out of this nightmare when the vibrator clicked on.

She hated her body for enjoying the movements. It disgusted her to the core, but she was excited by the movements. Then a snake pushed out of her womb, wriggling side to side as its thick body pushed through her tight vagina. It was thick and it fought fiercely to get out. She tensed as she felt it slide past the vibrator, pressing it against her inner walls as it moved. It was stuck just inside her pussy.

Ves felt something pinching her clit and it felt amazing. Her knuckles turned white upon the edge of the desk. Hair stuck to her neck as she clenched her teeth. Her crying stopped, replaced with angry grunts. A strong orgasm hit her, making her fall onto her ass clumsily. The pleasure took over, making her drool like an idiot as she leaned against her chair. She was disheveled and delirious as she felt the snake move back into her womb. The vibration quit and her belly started to shrink. Whatever was inside went motionless.

Back to her normal size, she climbed into her chair and adjusted her clothing. A big wet spot was on the carpeted floor, but it was hidden beneath her desk. She put her head down and closed her eyes, nearly falling asleep before the man inside jabbed her. She perked up, wiping her eyes and fixing her hair as she realized where she was. She continued working without interruption for another hour when she heard a rumble in her belly. She thought it was him, but soon realized she was just hungry.

She forgot to pack a lunch, so she called down to the cafeteria to bring her a hot sandwich. The delivery charge was outlandish, but she was in no state to make the journey. She was about to take a bite when she felt something slimy push up her throat and into her mouth. She took some on her finger, seeing a thick violet slime.

Before she could move, a thick tendril of the purple slime erupted from her lips, her eyes doubled as the feeler took the sandwich from her hand and pulled it down her throat. She swallowed it whole, making a painful bulge in her esophagus as it moved down. It came back up and shot out, grabbing a stapler and pulling it into her mouth. The thick object hurt going down, but it happened in an instant. It continued by snatching a round pencil holder. The goo kept it as one object, pulling it down and into her belly.

She tried to grab it as it took a small potted plant, but it was too slippery. Her fingers slid off as the tendril forced the rounded pot into her open mouth. Her jaw was open wide, only barely able to fit the bulky item. It had continued trouble getting it past her windpipe. She couldn’t believe this was happening and she could feel all of the items collected in her stomach. She punched her abdomen again, but as before this agitated him. 

It took more small items, collecting them as she tried to hold her belly. She thought with enough pressure she could block items from fitting inside, but it didn’t help. She swallowed a pad of sticky notes, a computer mouse, and even a slim, corded telephone. Holding on, she was able to slow the ingestion of the phone, but it was too powerful, snapping the cord before taking the entire base into her body.

She was forced to ingest every small item in and around the desk. It even took the garbage bin and emptied it into her open mouth. Crumpled paper, food wrappers, and even aluminum cans slid into her belly. She tried to stop it, playing tug-of-war with the items and always losing. Her sweater moved higher, showing more and more skin as her midsection expanded. She pressed her belly hard into the side of the desk, but it only caused her more pain.

From the drawers it took pens, papers, and even her cosmetic bag. She watched as countless items slid uncomfortably down her throat and into her belly, clacking as they settled inside. Ves looked beyond pregnant, with a red, veiny stomach that ached from the oddly shaped items crammed inside. She was worried, not knowing how to remove the items without going to a hospital. The tendril came out again and opened her purse. Pulling her apartment keys and cell phone out and taking them down before she could grab them.

She leaned back in her seat, admitting defeat as she rubbed her overfilled belly. It was huge, hard, and heavy. Her top was only covering her chest now. It had moved beneath her bra, which caused her large breasts to appear even more prominent. She heard the sound of tearing fabric and felt her dress’ waistband slack. She watched the purple tentacle plucking more small items from the final drawer. A tape dispenser moved awkwardly through her esophagus and then there was a sudden stillness.

It seemed so quiet once the thing stopped force-feeding her. Tears wouldn’t even come. She was so awestruck by what just happened that she could barely think straight. She shifted forward and felt something shift. She felt an ache as she clumsily stood up. She used her desk for support and after a few stiff steps, she found balance. She felt sick, salivating suddenly and heavily. She grabbed her trash can and heaved. The plastic tape dispenser crept up her throat, causing a large bulge as it pushed through her mouth and out into the garbage. It made a loud thud as it landed and she felt more coming.

A knock came as she felt something large moving up her throat. She couldn’t respond as she cupped a hand over her mouth, stifling the urge to throw-up. “Ves, you have a call on line 3.” Her co-worker spoke through the door. “I was having problems patching him through.”
“Take…” She painfully swallowed the smooth metal stapler once again. “Message.” A pokey hairbrush rubbed as it moved in her belly, giving a very unpleasant sensation as it shifted lower once again. She had to get to the bathroom. Ves tried to suppress the urge to eject the remaining items as she lumbered to the door.

“Ves, he says it’s urgent.” The woman was still waiting outside.
Opening the door just enough to peek through, Ves spoke directly to the woman. “No more calls today.”
“You look like shit.” Her judgmental expression faded. “I can cover for you, but he says he will go elsewhere if you don’t talk to him right now.”
Ves rolled her eyes angrily, still feeling queasy. “Can I borrow your phone?”
“Uh, I guess. Why don’t you use your own?”
“It’s broken. Can you hand it to me?”
The girl narrowed her eyes. After a long contemplation, she went to her desk and took the phone base, holding it as she handed Ves the receiver.

“Hello, this is-“
“Ves, I pay you good money so I can talk to you anytime during business hours, Monday through Friday. If you start dodging my calls then I will take my firm across the street where I expect that bullshit!”

He went on, berating her as she tried to hide the cramps running from her low-hanging belly. She was in agony and the girl on the other side of the door seemed incredibly suspicious. The vibrator clicked on and off, making her sink lower as she listened. Ves tried her best to suppress the overwhelming sensations, but she was physically weak from holding such a weighted stomach.

“Mr. Delano, I am sorry… I am so sorry, but I am terribly sick and I… I promise I will do better in the future. As to answer your question, I can’t recommend that you invest in a start-up company with such differing goals. Could I please have a few days to do some research and write up a proper proposal?” He wasn’t pleased, but he finally conceded.

After saying goodbye, she gave the phone back. The other woman’s eyes dipped lower. She looked disgusted after the glimpse, but she didn’t get a chance to respond as Ves closed the door. She felt sick as she leaned against the door. Her expansive belly resting against her thighs, pushing her stretched dress lower. She felt things moving as she breathed. Praying that the other woman wasn’t watching, she took a deep breath and opened the door. 

She pulled it shut loudly as she stomped ahead, causing a few people to look with surprise. She stumbled forward, holding her distended belly tightly as she moved. Most of the office doors were closed in the afternoon with client meetings. She attempted to hide the full effects of her predicament by turning away from the open doorways. The objects shifted audibly, causing her great distress as she waddled ahead.

Just before the bathroom, she made direct eye contact – Jacob was astonished by the sight. She pushed on as he rushed to follow. She went into the bathroom, found the largest stall, and immediately ejected a few smaller items. Jacob came in, opening the unlocked stall door. He made it in time to see a hard square moving beneath her chest, up her throat, and through her open mouth. A slimy telephone hit the toilet seat and landed on the floor. She hastily yanked on the cord running into her mouth, pulling the headset out slowly. She gasped as she worked it free, turning to him with pure despair.

The vibrator clicked on yet again. She was sore and tired, but she felt a deep yearning for another intense orgasm. Warmth filled her loins as she looked at the overweight man staring with awe. He looked so innocent and she wanted to cum so badly. The urge to let out the items passed as she turned and stood. She stepped ahead with a hunger in her eyes as she gave him a slow, sensual kiss. He was paralyzed with fear and it excited her even more.

She gave him a few more quick kisses before squatting. Her awkward belly rested upon the cold tile in between her parted knees. Eagerly, she unfastened his belt and slid his pants to the floor. He whimpered as she fished out his cock and started sucking. The bathroom was empty, but if someone came in they would be greeted by an overweight man being blown. They would see her enormous red belly, seeing the subtle veins stretched across her tight skin. She put her lips to the base, moving his flab back to take his entire cock. He was bigger than expected, but she could take it with little effort.

Making loud, lewd noises as she sucked him, Ves was getting so wet below. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, licking his balls as she paused. He grabbed her head and pounded her mouth. His quick movements let her know he was getting close.

Warm cum shot to the back of her throat, making her squint, but she never pulled away. He held her in place, feeding numerous blasts of his seed into her slippery mouth. She licked his balls again, making him squirm and release his grip. She wanted it all, following as he stumbled back. She sucked hard, keeping him from taking his cock out as she leaned ahead. He gasped weakly, finally removing his cock from her lips with a loud pop.

Ves got up with some difficulty, turning around and raising her behind. She bent over the toilet, wiggling her ass enticingly. He couldn’t resist, shuffling closer with his pants around his ankles. He flipped her dress up to see her beautifully plump butt. Her hourglass figure was still preserved at this angle, as her huge belly pressed against the toilet below. The items inside clacking and tapping through her skin.

Spreading her cheeks, Jacob eased his moist cock in. He moaned as it glided into the warm, tight hole. Ves let out a shrill groan. She raised up and put a hand back to slow him, but he followed along, keeping his cock in place. He was fully in her ass and he didn’t give her time to acclimate. The ache spread through her body as he drew back momentarily and pushed it back in. Her ass opened easily, causing her great discomfort as he enjoyed himself.

“I’m sorry… It just feels too… ah… too good.” He spoke quietly as he pumped her ass.

It hurt and the lack of control caused her even more distress. Ves didn’t want this, but she had absolutely no control. The nameless man who spoke to her mind was forcing her to do outlandish things that she didn’t even try to understand. Her thoughts blurred as she felt unique pains every time Jacob thrust. He was just a lonely man getting some, so she couldn’t blame him. She glanced back, watching the bulky man humping her frantically.

The tendril inside moved lower, putting pressure on her g-spot. Then she felt something rubbing her clit. The ache suddenly turned pleasurable and all her complaints disappeared. She huffed and pushed back. Her springy ass flattened as they pushed together. She took every inch and it felt fantastic. The pressure built as she took his hand and placed it upon her chest. He followed the lead and leaned forward, holding her tits as he fucked her from behind.

They were going so hard that the items inside were shifting. She felt something hard-hitting her thigh and the sound of plastic tapping came from her core. Jacob was stronger than expected, moving his hands back to her hips to get just a little farther in. Her climax built as his cock plunged inside. She was just about to finish when he abruptly stopped. She involuntarily clenched her asshole, making him moan as cum spurt out of his tightly gripped cock. Thick blasts collected in her rump, pushing past her pinched entrance.

The tickle on her clit grew stronger. She bared her teeth, working the pulsing cock in her ass. The orgasm was upon her in seconds, causing the overburdened woman to sink lower, huffing with delight. She relaxed as he pulled out, barely able to support herself over the fixture. With a hum coming from deep inside, she spun around weakly, planting her rump onto the toilet seat. Tremors continued through her body as her eyelids drooped lower. She melted into the seat, spreading her legs open, not caring as she showed her privates to the man.

Pulling his pants up, Jacob grinned like a child and thanked her profusely. He left, caring little about her plight. Ves was beyond worried as the vibrator whirred in her loins. No one caught them, but it seemed inevitable someone would come along soon. She felt a movement within. Sitting up, she heaved, feeling an item moving up her throat. She covered her mouth again, not wanting to cause a mess. The object slid back down, giving her a moment of respite as she tried to think. She didn’t know what to do as the numerous items moved inside her stomach, causing a very unwelcome feeling.

Something shifted below and she heard a tap as something slipped out of her ass. She guessed that it was the computer mouse, considering the cord followed behind it. She was bawling as the items came out at increasing speed. She tried to clench shut, but they moved out so smoothly. Cans crumpled and pencils snapped under the weight of larger items. She barely felt the vibrating toy come out, but she could hear it whirring inside the packed toilet bowl. It was almost full when she slid off. She went onto her knees, unable to stop the release of the assorted workplace items.

Ves was gasping and grunting, weak from pushing so many things out of her body as she squatted over the floor. Once it was over, she found herself in the middle of a slimy mess. It felt much better now. Her clothes were mostly spared from the expulsion and she thought she might actually be okay after all of this. She climbed to her feet and left the sticky clutter for someone else to deal with. She walked with purpose, avoiding her coworkers on the path to her office. Praying that no one noticed her disheveled clothing.

She had to stop to avoid an older couple arriving. She ducked into an empty room as they passed. She was about to head out as she felt a pressure low in her belly. She looked down to see her stomach expanding beneath her waistband. This time her dress didn’t move lower. Instead, it pulled tighter and tighter until the stretched band popped apart, falling uselessly upon the floor.

She was stunned, knowing that she couldn’t simply hide herself any longer. Her belly retracted, only showing a small bump once again. The man was watching and enjoying every bit of her hardship. Her sweater was far too small to cover her privates and she knew there was only a short time before the owner of this office returned. Only a short distance remained to reach the privacy of her own office, but it would be impossible to avoid people now.

Thinking quickly, she took a large potted plant from the windowsill and carried it in front of her crotch. She took a deep breath and started walking. Sure enough, a woman passed in the hall. Ves had to turn to let her by, keeping her exposed backside against the wall. It worked and she continued only a few steps until another man exited his office. She did the same thing, pressing her ass against the glass as he shuffled by the sprawling plant. She turned to see that the office blinds had been open. She had just exposed herself again, but thankfully the man turned away, chatting on the phone.

She hustled down the hall, taking solace as she turned the knob and pushed into her office. A thick stack of files sat just inside the door with a note attached. I noticed you cleaned out your office, but I heard someone say you were stuck in the bathroom with Jacob. Ooh, what a scandal! I expect proposals and quarterly plans for all of these clients by tomorrow. It was signed with a heart, but she knew Liam was behind it.

Ves sat the plant down and brought the files to her empty desk. It would take all night to finish his work and she didn’t even have her phone to call Greta for spare clothes. “The janitor is going to find my cell phone in that mess!” She stared at the manila folder with utter despair. “And Liam knows Jacob had sex with me.” She thought aloud as she hung her head with shame. “Well, he will know once he talks to Jacob, I’m sure. It won’t be hard to intimidate that lard ass.“ She spoke bitterly. 

“Jacob won’t remember a thing.”
“H-how can you be sure?”
“Are you really doubting my power, Ves?”
She submissively shook her head. “No, no… What now?”
“You didn’t tell them, so you get to survive.” He laughed. “But you get a little surprise for being so promiscuous.”

Ves felt something and raised her sweater to investigate. Her stomach puffed out more notably than before. She put a hand over it and felt vigorous movement. She gasped in fright as she pulled her hand aside. Something was alive inside her and she knew it was more than just slime.

“Have a good night, Mom.” The laughter faded, leaving her with a lingering dread of what was to come. She had nothing to do but sit and wait until the others left. She had to time it right to go get her items before the cleaning crew found what she left. Only then could she call Greta to get some clothes and bring some basic office supplies to do the mountain of work.

First Impressions

Standard

“I see we have a new face tonight. Would you mind introducing yourself?”
“Hi, my name is Julia and I’m here because I can’t get pregnant.” The others greeted her warmly. “My boyfriend broke up with me because he wants kids. So, I figured I’d come here to see how others handle their… situation.”

“We hope we can help.” A thin, curvy woman offered a genuine smile from across the circle. She looked to the head of the group for approval before continuing. “I’m Autumn and I’ve been coming here for a few months.” She rested her hands upon her lap. “I was born without the ability to get pregnant, but I always wanted to feel it. I want to be big and sexy.” She gave a half-smile, averting her eyes. “I have trouble keeping guys around, so I pretty much gave up.” Autumn scoffed. “I figured out how to indulge myself without being able to do it biologically-” The moderator broke in, thanking her and making it clear that the topic should change.

Other women talked more seriously of how their lives had changed, but Julia kept getting distracted. She wanted to know more about the casual woman who found a way to indulge herself. Autumn glanced over from time to time with a soft smirk. The session went on for another twenty minutes or so before they had a chance to talk alone.

The girl was casual, leaning next to the door as the others passed. “Hey. Julia right?”
“I’m surprised you remember.”
“How could I forget a pretty face like yours?”
“Uh, I’m not typically into women if that’s your idea.”
Autumn smirked. “You’re just right to business aren’t you? Can’t I just be a friend?”
Julia blushed. “Sorry, I just didn’t want to lead you on.”
“It’s okay, you’re not my type of girl anyway.” Autumn winked.
“What do you mean by that?” She asked, pulling back in offense.
Autumn smiled. “You’re just too frilly for me.”
“What the hell does that mean?”
“I’m just saying… You’re exposing your midriff… You just seem like a girly-girl. Nothing wrong with it.”
Julia rolled her eyes. “You’re wearing make-up too, so I’m not the only one trying to be pretty.”
“But I am pretty.”
Julia cocked her head, putting a hand on her hip. “Are you implying I’m not?”
“No, not at all. How about we both just agree that we share a differing type of beauty?” Autumn stood up, placing a hand on her new acquaintance’s soft shoulder. “How about we discuss our qualities over some coffee? My treat.”

With a suddenly playful smile, Julia agreed. They headed to a nearby coffee shop and found a table in the corner. The sun slid lower in the sky as they chatted, speaking about their past and what they did for a living. It was a light-hearted, jovial conversation. Julia took a glance at her phone, realizing the time.

“I should probably head home.” Julia gathered up her used sugar and creamer packets.
“I can show you.”
“Show me what?”
Autumn took a moment before continuing. “I know you’re not into girls, but I can show you how I indulge myself. It’s kind of weird, but it’s close to being pregnant. I promise you can leave anytime and I won’t force you to do anything. You can say no, but I think you’ll like it.” She was about to go on, but she decided to wait.

Julia contemplated the situation as she fidgeted nervously. She shrugged, “sure.” A big grin spread across her face. “I was wondering when you were going to tell me what you meant earlier.”

They drove to her place and Autumn gave her a quick tour. It was messy but seemed very inviting. They shared a stronger drink before moving into the bedroom. Sitting on the bed, they swapped stories of their childhood. A long pause came before Julia finally broke the silence.

“So, teach me the ways, oh great master.” Julia giggled.
“You want to know my tricks?” Autumn looked at her with devious eyes. “You gotta take off that shirt.”
Julia went quiet, turning bright red. “I… thought you wanted to be friends.”
With a somber expression, Autumn stood up. “I’m going to show you something, be prepared.”
“What? You have some weird tattoo or-“ She was stunned by the reveal. “Oh… Oh my…”

Dropping her jeans, Autumn displayed a very sizable cock. It was growing before their eyes, rising as she looked to Julia. “So, I get that you don’t like girls, but I think I might be an exception.”
“I… I don’t know…” Julia’s eyes kept returning to the aroused dick staring at her. “You show me how you indulge yourself and I’ll think about it.”

Autumn sighed. “I guess a promise is a promise.” She went to the closet, her bare ass bouncing as she moved. She was physically fit, but very curvy in the places that mattered. She retrieved a box and brought it to the bed. Inside was an assortment of sex toys and a coiled hose. “Ever had an enema before?”

“Uh… a couple of times. It feels weird.”
“Ever had one big enough to look pregnant?” Autumn grinned. “Want to try with me?” 
Julia nodded uncertainly, sneaking another glance at her dick. “Sounds fun.”

Autumn gathered what they needed and led her into the bathroom. She switched out the shower hose for the enema hose and placed two butt-plugs on the counter, one being much larger than the other. She gave her assurance that they were washed thoroughly.

They both removed their clothes, eyeing one another’s body. Julia was a thick girl – not quite chubby, but certainly comfortable. Her plush body was young and soft and it gave Autumn an intense urge to touch her. Curly, coppery-brown hair draped over her silky shoulders. A warm, encouraging smile gave her an air of innocence, though sometimes she seemed more experienced than she let on. 

Autumn was more traditionally pretty and curved. Her full lips and big brown eyes made her the picture of beauty, while a strong jawline and straight eyebrows made her look assured and confident. She took care of herself. With an ample chest, slim waist, and a bubble butt she could always attract possible lovers.

“You bring people over often?”
Autumn raised her eyebrow at the question. “No. I have some trust issues. The few that I’ve brought this far bailed when I told them I had a schlong. If that didn’t send them running then my box of toys certainly did. I like to be upfront, you know?” Autumn paused to gauge her reaction. “You’re my first. If this is too much then you can tell me to stop.”
“I will.” Julia was breathing quickly, her beautiful chest rising and falling. “Should we think of a safe-word or something?”
Autumn shrugged dismissively. “Uh, how about… Shampoo?”
“Haircare is no joking matter!” Julia smiled with her eyes, breaking the tension. “Okay.”

Taking the hose, Autumn licked it and slid it up her butt, moaning as she snaked it deeper. She turned the nozzle on, feeding a low flow of water into her ass. Her cock twitched as she felt the liquid slowly collecting inside of her. After a moment she increased the flow, leaning forward as she closed her eyes. Julia was leaning against the sink as she watched her new friend taking the enema.

Rising up, Autumn looked to the ceiling. She breathed quickly as water rushed into her stomach. It let out a low growl as some air shifted around. The woman’s confidence faltered as her eyes passed over her new acquaintance. She tensed as her presence shrank, feeling suddenly self-conscious about her fetish. 

Julia alleviated some of the awkwardness, putting a hand on her belly. She was amazed, feeling the water churning inside the girl’s midsection. “Does it hurt?”
“A little, but that’s part of the fun.” Autumn’s expression showed glimpses of many emotions. “It’s more of a challenge to see how much you can hold.”

The flow of water continued for over a minute, creeping lower as the time passed. Her belly appeared expectant now, hanging between her open legs. She looked gorgeous in Julia’s eyes – the shapely figure now completed with a growing belly. Autumn reached back and turned off the flow, her every movement causing her body to wobble pleasantly. Her robust chest and springy ass matched her distended belly perfectly. Her skin was tight and smooth, showing no stretch marks.

“Want to try?”
“Uh, sure.” Julia marveled at the apparently pregnant woman. 
Clenching her ass, Autumn removed the nozzle from her behind, offering it to her friend. “You can use some alcohol wipes over-“

Without concern, Julia poked the hose up her ass. She gave a playful shrug as she nestled it in. She reached over and cranked the valve, jumping ahead from the sudden surge of water racing through her bowels. She took a few small steps, holding onto her host’s arm until the intensity lessened. She was taking it surprisingly well for a first-timer.

“I need to be honest. I lied. I’ve done this before.” Julia bit her lip. “I didn’t want to seem too eager.”

It was hard to tell if Autumn was disappointed or just enduring the pain. She let out a sigh and grabbed the smaller butt-plug. She worked it in, gasping lightly as it moved into position. She leaned back, her big butt squishing against the wall. She focused on the liquid she carried, ignoring the urge to release until the gas settled. She relaxed after a moment, silently watching Julia fill.

Julia had the perfect shaven pussy. The tiniest amount of pink peeking from her silky skin. It rested just below her expanding tummy. Her hanging breasts were ideal for holding and her plump ass would be fantastic to spank. Just watching her ample body gave Autumn an intense hard-on. She took the higher flow for a long time before she had to slam the handle down. Julia’s belly was huge when she finally submitted, grumbling loudly as the water settled, making Autumn feel oddly inadequate. She was far more capable than she let on. Barely showing discomfort, Julia pulled the nozzle out and hastily plugged herself with the larger toy.

“I usually have to do the small one first… How did you…?”
“I do this too.” She rubbed her tummy lovingly. “I was worried I’d freak you out if I told you. I’ll be honest from now on.”

Relief was plain on Autumn’s face. Her hard cock twitched again as Julia reached over and wrapped her delicate fingers around the shaft. She stroked it carefully as she looked into Autumn’s clear brown eyes. They stepped closer, embracing one another, feeling their warm, tight skin pressing together. They grabbed handfuls of each other’s body, pushing their bellies together. They leaned in, kissing gently. It was gentler than a man’s touch, but soon their excitement led them to be rougher.

Autumn spun her around, attempting to bend her over and take her from behind. Julia stopped her, holding up a hand. “I’m not letting you in so easy!” She reached down to touch Autumn’s balls. “You should plug that hose back in and fill while you’re fucking me.”

“But, I have quite a lot already.”
Julia gave an innocent smile as she batted her eyelashes. “Can’t take just a little more for me?” She moved her hips seductively, holding her breasts as she purred. “Take a little more and you get to play with my kitty.”

Eagerly, Autumn extracted the plug and reinserted the hose. She started it slowly, raising up as the water flowed once again. It was overwhelming at first, but she was able to endure the feeling. They kissed again, touching their nipples together as they moved their tongues. Without a word, Julia reached for the handle and cranked it on full blast. Autumn’s eyes doubled with surprise. She gave a muffled yelp as she pushed against her lover. 

“Too much!” She finally managed to whisper.
Julia turned quickly and bent down. “Just fuck through it!” She spread her pussy awaiting the throbbing cock. “Come on, it’ll feel great!”

Whimpering, Autumn stepped up and pushed her cock in. She was rough and awkward, trying to fuck through the discomfort. The pressure was intense and her belly was trembling as it grew. She didn’t know if she could make it, feeling little reward for her thrusts. But, after a few moments, she started growing accustomed to the blast of fluid. Julia reached between their legs and tickled her balls. It helped, making an orgasm grow quickly.

Loud, wet noises came from below as the dick pushed in and out of the clamping pussy. Julia was enjoying herself. She felt the weight of her lover’s belly spreading over her back. Her own belly was hanging low, swinging rhythmically as she took the forceful thrusts. She was so close when she felt the cock jerking inside. Hot jizz coated her pussy. It felt great, but it left her irritated that it came too early.

“Nooo, I was so close!”
“Ugh, ah, oh God… I can’t!” Autumn huffed, slapping the handle before turning it off. She was wrecked by the powerful sensation, trembling as she let out another shot of cum before pulling out.

Frustrated, Julia popped her plug out. She reached behind Autumn and removed the hose, replacing it with the warm plug that had just been up her ass. Autumn’s cock jumped and she squeaked, still trying to regain her senses. Julia brought the hose behind her and plugged in, unleashing the full force of the water once again. She tensed and scooted forward, pointing Autumn’s sensitive cock downward and rubbing it along her used pussy.

She raised up, placing the tip of the organ in her slippery entrance. It pushed inside, making her climax in an instant. They both pushed together, nestling the cock deep inside as she twitched happily. She was laughing as she came, holding onto Autumn’s shoulders as she started moving again.

Autumn was enjoying it after a few seconds, moving in spite of her pained body. The wetness below made every movement smooth and pleasant. They moved faster and soon they were going at it like rabbits, pumping with determination as their massive bellies squished together. They were sweaty and grunting, fucking hard as they tried to find a second orgasm through the painfully full feeling.

Julia reached over to turn off the water, but Autumn held tightly, keeping her just far enough away. With a defeated sigh, Julia decided to listen to her own advice. She grabbed Autumn’s shoulders, leaning back to take the cock farther. They pushed into the thrusts, focusing on the climax as their bodies quaked, slapping audibly as they grew weak from the movements.

They looked into one another’s eyes as Autumn’s cock wiggled in her tight hole. This time it seemed more forceful, blasting even more cum up her vagina as water continued filling her from behind. Julia’s second orgasm followed shortly. She let out quick gasps as she stumbled back against the sink, barely able to stand from the euphoria. It was an accomplishment and one of the best orgasms of her life, but the overwhelming exhilaration quickly passed. She hurried to stop the flow, huffing as she held her huge belly.

“I’ve never taken this much. Ah. I need to empty.” Julia blinked, scrunching her brow in discomfort.
Autumn ignored her struggle, squeezing her close to give her a long kiss. “You’re so fucking hot.” She pushed the handle, turning on the water flow yet again. “But I get to empty first.”

“Ah, you bitch!” Julia smiled, showing her teeth in a mixture of pain and playfulness. She shot up and slid along the wall, stopping the water for the last time. Cum dripped onto the tile as she leaned on the counter, trying to wait as her guest emptied. Water and air roiled in her belly and urgency built. “Ugh… I just… I can’t.” She sat on the edge of the bathtub, slipping the hose out and spraying clear water behind her.

They didn’t talk much as they emptied, both feeling fatigued from the fill. Both girls ignoring the lewd sounds as they released copious amounts of water. Julia cleaned up and left, saying she’d call in the morning. They talked on and off over the next few days, acknowledging that it wasn’t a normal relationship, only an indulgence of desire. But, of course, they decided to meet up again – this time at Julia’s place.

“Well hello there.” Autumn came in wearing casual clothing and a playful smirk.
Julia was wearing a patterned dress, relaxed and sitting with her legs apart. “Want to skip the formalities and get to it?”
“Sure.”

Julia got up and pulled her visitor closer, moving her hand below the dress, allowing Autumn to feel the dampness. “I have something different for today.” She pulled her dress off, showing her distended belly. She wasn’t as large as their last encounter, but she was clearly holding something in there. Autumn rubbed her stomach, feeling something firm beneath her skin.

“What are you hiding in there?”
“You’ll have to wait and see.” Julia brought her into the bedroom, showing her a large box of sex toys sitting open in the closet. “Get comfortable and lay on your belly.”

Autumn took off her clothes, tucking her semi-hard cock between her legs as she lay down. She rested on her elbows, awaiting whatever was to come. Julia used some lube to prime her backdoor, wiggling her fingers as she inserted more. Gentle moans escaped as the fingers opened her. She took four fingers before Julia decided to use the toys.

Without looking back, Autumn could feel something cool and wet opening her asshole. It pushed in, slipping deeper into her bowels until the pressure became too much. Julia worked it from side to side, finally slipping around the internal blockage. The double-ended dildo was pretty thick, but she was able to take it. Julia ran fingernails along her shoulders and down her back, making her shiver with delight. She moaned as Julia fed the final segment of the toy into her ass. Her asshole closed around the finger, pinching tight as it gobbled up the object.

“Now for number two!”
Autumn glanced back to see another, somewhat thicker double-ended dildo. “Two? I don’t know…”

Julia slapped her ass, laughing as she guided the second toy into her full asshole. It took some maneuvering, but she was able to fit it alongside the other. It took more effort, somewhat forcing the pole deeper and deeper into the uncertain participant. Something stopped it, but she circled the toy around liberally and then it moved once more. Autumn grunted, raising onto her hands and knees as she took over half of the toy.

“Oh, ugh, I can feel it in my stomach!” She could see a bulge moving beneath her skin.
“You’re doing great! Now shut up and take it.” Julia spanked her again, giggling as the toy slipped in more easily.

Somehow she was able to take the whole thing, feeling two massive toys lodged in her guts. Autumn thought it was over until she saw the next toy. Julia held a line of three enormous anal beads. The thick black silicone glistened as it swayed. “Ready for the real challenge?”

“That is too much! There’s no place for it to fit!”
“I think you’ll be surprised. Don’t pussy out on me now!” Julia beamed. “I won’t go too hard, just trust me.”

With a deep breath, Autumn braced herself. She squeaked as Julia pushed the first damp ball between her red cheeks. It started in, opening her larger than she expected. It edged the two dildos deeper. She dug her fingers into the covers, fighting the urge to pull away. Scrunching her face, she felt her asshole open more and more until finally, it popped in. She yelped, launching forward onto the bed, waving her feet as she screamed into the pillow. Julia laid upon her, pressing her soft body against her back.

“It’s okay, shhh, you got one.” Julia comforted her, rubbing her arms tenderly.
“Oh, it’s so much!” The pain was lessening, allowing her to speak again. “I don’t think I can take anymore.”
“You just need a minute.” Julia ran her hands lower, reaching under them to feel Autumn’s cock. “Don’t you want a big sexy belly?

Autumn did want to take more. She felt better, distracted by Julia’s soft touch and delightful smell. She finally nodded, raising up onto her hands and knees again, leaning back to try taking another. Mentally prepared, she could feel the thick orb press against her backdoor. Julia’s fingers slipped a couple of times before she was able to get it started. With slow force, she was able to jam it in, watching it suddenly disappear into Autumn’s gaping asshole. She took it much better than the first, but she was still feeling an ache.

Julia decided to go for the third. Autumn tried to take it, but she started pulling away. She made two more attempts before giving up, never passing the halfway mark. Letting out a pathetic whimper, she twisted to land on her side. She looked up with teary eyes. Her stomach was sizable and the last ball was dangling from her ass. She looked away, rubbing her apparently pregnant stomach.

“You did great!” Julia reassured her.
“It hurts so much, but… I…”
“It’s okay…” Julia ran a finger along the underside of her cock.

Autumn let out another weak whimper. Her balls throbbed and the cock shook as she shot cum onto the sheets. Julia was amazed and delighted, finding it cute that a slight touch could make her cum so quickly. She slid back and got off of the bed for a moment, turning around to show her apple ass with a large black ring hanging from between her cheeks. She had the same style of beads in her ass. She pulled them out slowly, tensing as each one came free. She held them up with accomplishment before setting them on a towel.

“Now we’re going to play a little game.”

Julia laid down, awkwardly moving into place upon the bed. She was lying opposite of Autumn, both of them on their sides and facing forward. She reached between her legs, stroking Autumn’s cock to get it firm again. She moved it into her pussy, moaning as it slid between her lower lips. Reaching back, she pulled the anal beads hanging from the tired girl’s ass. Autumn groaned as they came out, jumping slightly as each opened her up.

As soon as the last one came free Julia shifted back, pressing their asses together. She spread her cheeks as she found the right angle, directing Autumn to push. She felt the warm toys pushing against her asshole. Autumn moaned as she edged them out, having trouble passing such a large blockage. The two dildos slid as one, pushing inside Julia’s open asshole. They were both enjoying the sensation, trying not to move as Autumn released the toys into her ass.

Julia couldn’t resist moving her hips subtly, feeling the cock to rub her g-spot as they lay connected. The long toys stopped about halfway between them due to Autumn’s exhaustion. In response, Julia decided to push back. The dildos moved faster this direction, sliding back into her ass easily. With a loud groan, she shook her hips faster, trying to fuck through the discomfort.

Autumn reached down to hold Julia’s hips, edging the toys back into her again. This lasted for only a few seconds before Autumn’s cock pulsed quickly, pumping cum into her lover. She relaxed as she came, allowing the toys to slip back into her ass without resistance. She took them almost entirely before her cock stopped throbbing. The limp dick fell out as she groaned from the insertion. She rolled onto her back, rubbing her swollen tummy.

“That was intense!” Autumn huffed, showing teeth as she recovered.
Julia moved up to sit beside her, spreading her legs to show cum seeping from her pussy. “It was fun,” she purred. “Now to see how long you keep them in.” She stretched to grab the anal beads, directing Autumn to turn over.
“My ass is too sore.”
“Come on, you can hold more if you practice.”

Autumn turned over hesitantly. “If it’s too much then- OH, oh, oh my god!” The first ball popped in. “Oh, my FUCKING… Ah…” The second slid in. “It hurts, it hurts SO bad!” And the third one fit, but just barely. Julia rolled her over, rubbing her friend’s swollen stomach. Autumn looked pregnant, but it was extremely difficult not to push it all out. She struggled as Julia touched her body gently, but somehow she kept it in. She had never come close to taking so much, but looking down upon her big belly she felt accomplished.

“See, it’s just willpower.” Julia caressed her bulging tummy, tickling her belly-button as she smiled. “Just fight through it!”

Her cock was barely hard, but Julia was right. She wanted to keep it in, so she considered it a challenge. After a few minutes, she was able to let her mind wander, chatting as she held the three large toys in her ass. The ache and fullness never went away, but she was able to push it to the back of her mind. After about 10 minutes she couldn’t last any longer.

Waddling to the bathroom, Julia tugged the ring and let Autumn do the rest. The large balls came out one by one, accompanied by cute farts. They plopped onto the floor as her ass opened for the dildos. The double-dildos moved together, slithering down as she strained. They hit the floor with a wet slap. Her gaping asshole winked as she sank low, trembling and groaning. She gasped as she looked back with accomplishment.

Julia gave a big smile and a thumbs up. “Awesome!”
Stumbling around to sit on the toilet, Autumn smiled at the sight of all the large toys she had held in her ass. She looked frazzled and weak, letting out small, cute farts as she rested an elbow on the counter. She blinked her tired eyes, breathing slowly as she sat. “I like you.” She said out of the blue.

“Uh, I like you too.” Julia got onto her knees, hugging her friend as she sat. She licked Autumn’s nipple gently, making her moan and hold her head. She moved higher and gave her a slow kiss. “That was fun.”
“Mm-hmm… Next time I think I can take more.”
“Oh, next time we both will.”

Sight Seeing

Standard

He woke up late in the afternoon, smacking his alarm clock before climbing out of bed. Elliot shuffled down the hall with a mild headache. He started to gain his senses during the shower and after getting dressed he felt decent once again. He heard the door as he headed down to find some breakfast. In the kitchen he found his other sister eating a banana.
 
“Shouldn’t you be at work?”
“Yeah. I couldn’t sleep at all, so I called in.” He actually had stayed up until the early hours toying with the portal maker.
 
He learned a great deal using the pen with Kendra last night. They found that it was extremely subjective to your thoughts. Air and water could pass through portals, but they didn’t unless you wanted them too. He also found that closing a portal while something was passing through wouldn’t harm the object. Something he tried after Kendra went to bed was to make a portal to the moon. He saw a glimpse before the link fizzled. So there is a limit to what it can do.
 
“You going to college anytime soon?” His sister disposed of the peel. “You need to get a better job.”
“I need to figure out what I want to do first.”
“Well, you’ve got time, but don’t be like Kendra.”
 
Emery was completely different than Kendra. She was quiet, guarded, and focused on her schoolwork. She was a year in to college and their parents mostly paid her way. A receptionist’s job helped, but it was only three days a week. Emery was the thinnest woman in the house, but she had a sizable chest and a small waist. She had a bigger nose like Mom, but otherwise she was quite attractive. Her brown eyes matched her long, subtly highlighted hair. She had a resting bitch face. But, when she did smile it was wonderful.
 
“I don’t think anyone can be like Kendra.” He smiled as he retrieved some leftover lasagna.
“You’re right,” Emery smirked. “Think she’ll ever move out?”
“Eventually. Maybe after another argument with Mom and Dad.”
Emery nodded. Kendra had moved out three times so far, but she kept coming back.
 
He caught a glimpse of Emery’s nipples and it was difficult not to stare. She was fairly open with him, but she avoided anything sexual. He knew she would be self-conscious if he mentioned it and he didn’t want a repeat of yesterday. He took another glance, seeing the defined outline of her full breast beneath her V-neck shirt. She was still in her pajamas and it was rare to see her without a bra. The beep of the microwave startled him from his revelry.
 
“Well, got any plans today?” She asked, leaning upon the counter, unintentionally showing her cleavage.
“Nah, I figure just stay in and play something. Better not get caught after calling-in!”
“Smart. The weather is garbage anyway.” She pulled back and headed to the living room. “I’m going to watch T.V. Feel free to join me.” She padded out of the room on her bare feet.
 
Normally he would go rub one out after seeing so much of his normally modest sister, but today he had something better. He ate quickly and trotted back upstairs, hearing Kendra snoring from her room as he passed. Taking the portal rod, he visualized Cybil as he drew a circle on a hardcover book. She leaned upon her hand, showing absolute boredom as she listened to her teacher. Her long, platinum blonde hair contoured to her breasts. She wore a formed shirt that accentuated her full chest.
 
It was her senior year and she took pride in her high grades. She looked tired, though. I know what you were up late doing. Elliot traced another portal, seeing her trimmed blonde pussy. She didn’t have a boyfriend yet, but she certainly enjoyed masturbating. She came four times last night. It was breathtaking. Kendra watched one of them, which was awkward, but she promised to keep it secret.
 
He paused to think for a moment, knowing he was about to do something terrible. He sighed and unzipped his pants. He used a little saliva to lubricate his cock before lining it up with her pussy. He eased it in carefully, just putting the tip in as he looked at her expression. The second portal showed Cybil sitting at the table, suddenly upright and looking around questioningly. The boy next to her noticed, but he turned back to the teacher after a moment.
 
It felt fantastic. Elliot nudged his cock in a little more, making sure not to move much as she acclimated. This was his first time and it was better than he imagined. Cybil closed her eyes as her cheeks turned red. She covered her face as she reached a hand down between her legs. She revealed her eyes, checking for any spectators. She was wet and warm down there and it was difficult for Elliot not to drive in.
 
He snuck a little more in, watching Cybil lean to her side, biting her lip as she brought her arms back above the table. She sat back in her seat, nodding at the guy sitting beside her. He turned away once again, oblivious to the situation. She tried to focus on the lesson, but she was breathing heavily and now sinking lower in her chair. Her boobs looked great in that shirt and she kept fidgeting as she tried to regain composure.
 
Halfway in, he decided to stop there. He was a larger boy, and he didn’t want to actually hurt her. He moved the book up and down gently, easing the cock in and out as he enjoyed her warmth and wetness. Cybil casually checked that no one was watching her before putting her hand below again. She slipped beneath her leggings, stealthily searching for the cause of the sensation. She let out a small gasp as he pushed in.
 
I heard that! He drew back and went in a little faster, making her yelp and turn beet red. I can hear her! Only her. I must have thought about it when I opened the portal. This thing is full of surprises. He went slower now, trying to prolong the wonderful feeling and avoid getting her caught. He reached over and grabbed a sock, preparing to cum soon. He continued, getting closer and closer.
 
The door creaked open and his heart skipped a beat. Kendra grinned as she stepped in and locked the door. She wore loose-fitting pajamas that still showed her sexy curves. She held a finger up to her lips. “Emery is in the bathroom. You gotta be quiet.”
“Damn it, Kendra! Even though it’s unlocked you still have to knock!” He angrily whispered.
She ignored the comment, coming over to stand by him. “Holy shit, you’re actually in her? You’re so bad!”
“Kendra, get out!” He couldn’t stop himself from moving the book as she approached. “Why are you in here?”
“For the portal thing, stupid.” She crossed her arms, squishing her full chest beneath the shirt.
“Not now!” He was so close.
“Oh, just finish already!” She pushed the book down, making his cock go in almost entirely. She didn’t move her hand, keeping him trapped in the soft, wet pussy.
 
Cybil gasped loudly through the portal. Everyone looked as she covered her face and leaned forward. She couldn’t speak after being pushed wide by his meaty cock. Elliot made a futile attempt to pull out, but his sister didn’t notice in time, keeping the book held in place. His shaft jerked violently as he released, delivering thick blasts of cum into Cybil’s warm hole. She gasped again and again as he shot more. Kendra raised the book, seeing jizz sliding down his cock, finally realizing what she had caused.
 
“Uh, oops.” Kendra gave a weak smile. “Sorry.”
“Ah, oh no… Oh no!” His voice grew louder. “What did you do?”
“You are the one that came-“
“Kendra, why?!” Elliot wiped Cybil’s pussy with his hand before wiping it on his shirt.
 
Through the portal, Cybil asked the teacher to go to the bathroom. She hurried along, walking hastily out the door and past the few people in the halls. She darted into a bathroom and checked her panties. “What is happening to me?” She lamented collecting some of his cum on her finger. “Did this come from me?” She inspected it for a moment before wiping it away.
 
“What do I do?” Elliot tucked his cock away and set the book down.
“She had no idea it was from you, what’s the problem?”
“I came in her! What if she gets pregnant?!”
Kendra put a hand on his shoulder. “Don’t freak out, I’m sure she’s on birth control, it will be fine.”
“But, what if she’s not? We should tell her!”
“Alright, fine, we’ll just get a morning-after pill and put it in her food or something.” Seeing his uncertainty, she took the pen and made a small portal on the back of the book. She reached through and snatched a box of the drug before closing the portal. “See? Easy.”
“Where did you…?”
“I got it from the pharmacy.”
She knew where to find it. He had serious reservations about the theft and dosing Cybil, but he didn’t want to get her pregnant. “Okay. Can you take care of it, though?”
“Of course, little brother.” She frazzled his hair teasingly before striking away the open portals to his lover. “Play a game or something. I’ll be back in about an hour.” She put the portal rod and the pill into her pocket before leaving the room.

In the hall, she found Emery carrying a laundry basket downstairs. “What was that about?”
“Oh, nothing, just Elliot being a drama queen.”
“What are you taking care of?”
How much did she hear? “He wants me to talk to Cybil for him. He’s got a crush.” Kendra hoped her misdirection worked.
“The blonde girl next door?” She scoffed.
“What do you have against her?”
“Nothing, I guess. She just comes across as being snobby.”
Kendra rolled her eyes. “You don’t even know her.”
Emery scoffed again, continuing to the steps. “Just calling it like I see it.”
 
Kendra ignored her judgmental sister and went into her room. She locked the door, not wanting Elliot to disturb her. Cybil was back in class, so she had to wait to give her the pill. Sitting in bed, Kendra thought about how to use the magical black portal pen in her hand. She was horny, but using the portal to lick herself took so much effort. It’s nice, but it just doesn’t feel right. I need a dick! She huffed, pressing her head into her pillows.
 
She kind of missed her ex, but she knew he was a complete dick. Fuck him. He’s a lazy piece of shit that wants to get high and play games rather than bring me on a date! She sneered as she looked to the ceiling. I don’t want to see his face, I just want his cock. I should do something to fuck with him. She made a portal in her desk chair, and as soon as she finished the circle a penis appeared. It was limp and small, but a few gentle touches made it grow before her eyes.
 
It wasn’t as big as her brother’s cock, but it was still big enough. She got down and ran her tongue along the underside of the shaft, rolling it around the head and smiling as it twitched. She used a hand to stroke it and the other to fondle the balls at the base. She worked her tongue for a minute, wondering what was going through his mind. He’s probably so stoned that he won’t even remember this.
 
Placing her hands to the sides, she swallowed and opened her throat, taking his cock all the way in. She gave great blowjobs, she’d heard, and it helped that she didn’t gag easily. She put out her tongue, moving it along his balls as she closed her throat. Andrew is probably trying to pull back, but he can’t escape it this way! She raised up and moved her hands aside for support, taking his dick past her tonsils, making loud, shameful noises.
 
Pulling back to keep just the tip in her lips and then going down to lick the balls, she was reminding him of what he no longer had. She sucked as she pulled up and she was startled by a sudden blast of cum. She went down, feeling it hit the back of her throat before collecting in her mouth. She swallowed the last few shots, leaning low to drink the rest of the cum she held.
 
Wiping her mouth and removing her pants, Kendra opened her pussy and lined it up. She lowered herself, feeling the warm, thick cock pressing into her wet pussy. She hadn’t given him much recovery time, and she was certain that he was squirming on the opposite side of the portal. Remember, you’re pleasuring me, you asshole! She sat back, moving her hips in the seat. She put her hands on her knees, making her chair squeak as she rocked.
 
She wanted her vibrator, but she didn’t want to get up. Opening a portal upon her desk, she reached through to grab her toy from inside her dresser drawer. She closed the portal and opened another to see her own asshole, allowing easy access. She licked the toy and eased it in, gasping with delight as she was penetrated from both sides. She turned the vibrator on and moved forward, feeling the toy press deeper as it pulled through the portal and came to rest upon her chair. Next, she retrieved a towel, awkwardly putting it beneath her ass, using her muscles to keep the toy in place as she moved.
 
Now, ready to finish, she focused, rubbing her clit as she rode the cock and vibrator. He should be about to come again- As she expected, she felt his cock throbbing again, shooting thick ropes of jizz into her loins. It was so slippery down there now, and she was even more aroused by the thought of Andrew suffering through her non-stop fucking. Kendra loved it, moving faster as she reached her own climax.
 
In a rush, she decided to open a portal to see his face. I want to watch you squirm! She tried to prolong her delight, but the orgasm was unstoppable now. She used the pen, making a shaky portal as she trembled with pleasure. It felt amazing. She closed her eyes, jerking as the aftershocks passed. Her senses finally returned to normal and she saw Andrew sitting in a chair, playing an online video-game, talking as if nothing had happened.
 
Kendra sprang up, taking the vibrator out as she inspected the cock in her seat. She looked at Andrew again, trying to understand the situation. She made another portal on a book, seeing a limp cock dangling as she held the surface upright. With concern, she fondled the balls, watching Andrew’s expression changed abruptly. She dropped the book, standing with shock. She compared the cock from the book and the chair, realizing they weren’t from the same person. She closed both portals leading to Andrew and ran to her brother’s room.

Kendra burst into the room, wearing nothing below the waist. “Elliot, come here!”
He barely managed to pause his game as she grabbed his arm and yanked him towards the door. ”What the hell? What if Emery sees?” Her thick ass bounced, drawing his attention.
“Elliot, this can’t wait!” She brought him into her room and locked the door. “I don’t know who I fucked!” She shook her head, standing breathless. “I don’t know who that belongs to!” She pointed to the flaccid cock lying in her chair. She took a moment to explain the situation.
 
“Were you thinking about someone when you made the portal? Even for a second?”
“I don’t know!”
“Well, think about it for a second. If it’s not Andrew then who else was in your mind?”
Kendra rolled her eyes, letting out a long sigh. “I don’t know!”
“Fine, make a portal to see the people you know and see who reacts.”
 
Kendra ran a hand through her bright green hair as she thought. She nodded after a minute and made four portals, one to each of her previous boyfriends other than Andrew. Their faces showed varying expressions as they went about their day. She wrapped her soft hand around the limp cock, working it with a relaxed wrist until it grew hard. After a few seconds she gave up, seeing that none of her boyfriends showed any unusual reaction.
 
“I’m freaked out, Elliot!” Her big eyes studied him. “Who the fuck is that attached to?”
He shrugged. “Maybe someone else you just had a quick thought about? You obviously wanted to fuck with him, so maybe someone he knows?”
 
Her full, pierced lips opened in surprise. She made another portal to someone Elliot had only seen in passing. Kendra ran her finger down the underside of the cock, seeing the man cringe before covering his face. He looked around, checking if anyone noticed. It took a moment to figure out that he was walking down a hallway.
 
Kendra turned red. “Holy shit. It’s Justin.” Her eyes shot from the ceiling to the floor, and then finally onto the cock standing at attention in her chair. “Justin is Andrew’s best friend.”
Elliot couldn’t help laughing. “You certainly showed Andrew!”
“It’s not funny!” Kendra was angry, but she still had to repress her smile.
 
Elliot took the portal creator and crossed out the open portals, pausing at the one in her chair. He wasn’t sure how to close one that had an object sticking through. He also wondered what would happen to the guy’s dick when the portal closed. Kendra snatched the pen from his hand with annoyance and hastily slid it along the portal. The penis turned incorporeal, allowing her hand and the pen to pass through and close the portal completely without trouble.
 
Elliot’s heart skipped a beat, but he breathed a sigh of relief after inspecting the chair. “How did you know it wouldn’t cut it off?”
Kendra shrugged, tossing the pen onto the desk. “I just fucked Justin! He’s such a creep.”
“Well, at least you know who it was now.” He was still grinning.
“Just shut up!” She walked beside her bed and bent over, giving him a perfect view of her big, curvy ass. She got her pants and slid them on, glaring at him as she grabbed the portal rod and headed to the bathroom.
 
He followed her out, heading downstairs. He joined Emery, who greeted him from the couch. He sat on the opposite side, still noticing her sizable chest from beneath the thin shirt. He carefully glanced from time to time as they watched the movie. It was halfway in, but the plot was easy enough to follow. Emery was sitting sideways upon her knees, leaning over the arm of the couch and he was sprawled, with his leg halfway across the seat.
 
“I heard a little of your argument up there.” Emery glanced at him before going back to the television. “You probably shouldn’t have Kendra talk to her.”
Elliot played dumb. “Huh?”
“She told me you have a crush on Cybil.”
“Uh, yeah, kind of.”
“Well, you ought to go talk to her yourself. Girls like some confidence, even if they’re shy.” She spoke while watching the show. “I don’t think having your sister ask her out would be the best idea.” She gave him another quick look, placing her hand on his ankle.
 
He was about to respond when he felt warmth upon the tip of his cock. It grew within seconds and he noticed Emery stiffen suddenly too. She took her hand back, looking back to the television as she awkwardly rested her head against her hand. She leaned heavily upon the arm-rest with her eyes closed, hiding what she was feeling.
 
The warmth and wetness moved lower on his cock. Elliot grumbled as he shifted higher in his seat, trying to lessen the bulge in his pants. God damn it, Kendra! She’s making me fuck Emery! Both siblings tried to hide their discomfort. Emery tightening her body more and more as the sensation grew stronger, while he casually covered his crotch. He put pressure on his cock, feeling the odd sensation as his cock moved inside his pants.
 
He wasn’t sure if Emery was on any form of birth control. He wanted to stop Kendra, but he was certain that he would finish before he could make it upstairs. Emery would see too. He thought for a moment, looking forward as he mouthed the word “stop.”
 
The movement got faster, making him tense up too. Emery squeaked before covering her mouth, looking to him with frightened eyes. Her excited nipples showed through her shirt, and at this angle both of her impressive breasts were clearly defined, jiggling whenever she moved. She suddenly pulled forward again and again, very slightly, but it was clear she was having an orgasm. Emery closed her eyes again, looking away and covering her face with her hand. She hid her embarrassment while recovering from the unexpected feeling.
 
Elliot couldn’t hold back. With her eyes averted, he stroked his cock through his jeans. That, coupled with the feeling of the tight, slick pussy made him cum instantly. He slid lower upon the couch, silently shaking as he came deep into the moist hole. He noticed Emery moving and hastily looked to the television. The feeling vanished, allowing him to sit up again. He tried to act naturally, seeing his sister eyeing him suspiciously.
 
“You’re probably right.” He tried to sound disinterested. “Maybe I will go talk to her.” He got up casually and headed upstairs. I can only imagine what she thought happened. He passed the empty bathroom and opened his sister’s door, closing it before he started. “What in the hell did you do?!”
“What?” She gave an innocent smile.
“You made me do it with Emery!”
“Did I?” She grinned, “Guess that’s what you get for laughing at me.” Her playfulness changed to seething anger. “Asshole.”
 
He found the portal maker on her desk, taking it as he stormed to the door.
 
“Wait, wait!” She got up from the bed. “I’m sorry.”
His hand fell from the doorknob. “You made me cum in her! She might get pregnant and she’s my fucking sister!”
“Relax, spaz! You didn’t put it in her. It was my mouth on you and my finger on her.”
He shook his head, appalled and speechless for a time. “But that’s still incest, you idiot! We said we wouldn’t use it on each other!”
“Don’t you call me names!” Kendra held up a finger, her bulky body bouncing as she stomped ahead. “You already put it in my ass, how is this any worse?” Elliot couldn’t answer, lowering his head in shame. “Look, we’re just messing around with this thing and we crossed a few lines, but it’s not as bad as you’re making it out to be. I know we said we wouldn’t use it on each other, but this was just a prank.”
He deflated, feeling relief from knowing what really happened. “Did you get Cybil to take the pill at least?”
Kendra’s eyes doubled. “Shit!”
She reached for the rod, but Elliot pulled it away. “I’ll take care of it. I have an idea.”
 
After some reassurance, Kendra handed him the pill. He proceeded to open a portal in Cybil’s mouth and another over her desk. She was writing a report when he placed the pill inside. She coughed, involuntarily swallowing it before taking a few sips of her drink. He closed the link with a curt nod.
 
“Sorry.” Kendra looked defeated as she stood behind him.
“It’s okay. I should be the one to fix it anyway.” He paused, looking at his despairing sister. “Let me show you something.”
 
Elliot used the portal rod, drawing a large rectangle upon the wall. It showed a glorious view of a city with thousands of twinkling lights. It was simply breathtaking. Set against the backdrop of a cloudy sky, it looked like something from a dream – and now it was set upon her wall.
 
“Paris from the top of the Eiffel Tower.”
“Oh, it’s beautiful!” She moved closer, looking back to him with wonderment. “Can I…”
“Sure.”
 
Kendra put her hands upon the wall and slid her head through the opening. Her green hair violently whipped in the wind as she looked around. She spent a minute, gazing through the silent portal, enjoying the entrancing view. She pulled back, gasping with elation. She came over and hugged him with the biggest smile. “That was awesome!” She squeaked before hugging him again. “Thanks, bro, you’re the best!”
He smiled bashfully. “You called me a name first.”
Kendra beamed, squeezing him against her pliable body. “Love you, asshole!” She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before pulling away to enjoy the view again.
 
Elliot left the portal open for her, heading back to his room to unwind. Tomorrow he had to go back to work and resume some form of normalcy. He knew they would have to be more reserved with the portal creator, but right now he just wanted to listen to some music, play something violent, and try to ignore the urges he was having about his sister.

Lights Out For Brigitte

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She smashed through her godfather’s barrier, stunning him and striking him with her flail. Reinhardt showed the trace of a smile as he went down and she continued to the control point. She was prepared to hold the area until her teammates arrived, but a sudden pinch made her pause. She noticed a dart wedged into her thigh. Her muscles went lax and she tumbled to the ground, her vision fading as footsteps approached.
 
Ana stood over their captive, knowing she was already committed to the girl’s punishment. “Should we really be doing this?”
The older man rested his rifle against his shoulder. “Torbjorn said she was getting cocky.”
“But is this the best way to teach her a lesson?”
“Probably not, but it will be fun.”
Ana laughed. “You always did like to play rough, Jack.”
“And you liked it too.” He spoke in a low, playful tone.
 
They removed Brigitte’s armor piece-by-piece, exposing her extremely toned body. She was muscular but still feminine. Sturdy, sculpted arms lay limp as they lifted and turned her. Shapely upturned breasts sat above her well-defined abdominal muscles. Her ass was springy and perfectly formed, compressing as they set her back down. Her powerful, athletic legs had only a minimal amount of fat around the thighs and her feet were immaculate. Jack fetched a duffel bag he had stashed nearby and the two veterans went to work.
 
Ana took out a long, thick double-ended dildo. “This isn’t the same one I used all those years ago, is it?”
“No, I had fresh stuff made for her. Just wanted to remind you of the good old days.”
“Aw, you’re so sweet, Jack.” Ana lubricated the toy. “What do you think Torbjorn will say when he hears about what we did to his daughter?”
The Soldier rolled their victim onto her stomach. “Nothing – she’s not ever going to tell him.”
 
He opened her ass as Ana lined up the tip and pushed it in. Brigitte shifted and groaned, but was still out cold. They fed more and more of the lengthy dildo into her sexy behind, making her squirm. Ana guided it in slowly until Brigitte’s ass gobbled it up entirely.
 
Next, Ana pulled a large bottle from her coat. “A little something Mei taught me how to make.” She opened the bottle and put it into Brigitte’s gaping asshole, watching the liquid disappear into her packed bowels. “Some aphrodisiac.”
“That seems like a lot.” Jack laughed. “You’ve picked up a lot of new tricks over the years, Miss Amari.”
 
She discarded the empty bottle as she gave her former lover a wry smile. The enhanced sleep serum kept the girl’s body from resisting, so Ana took out a sizable, round butt-plug from the bag and forced it in. Brigitte gasped, as her body acclimated to the large items nestled in her ass. She was still asleep as they affixed a harness and left her away from prying eyes.
 
Groggy and lethargic, Brigitte looked down, confused as to why she was mostly naked. She looked around, seeing the crumbling stonework of Eichenwalde. A battle raged, but she was far enough away to gather her thoughts. Her toned belly was filled somehow. She looked pregnant, but once she placed a hand on her stomach she realized it was something else. She started to move, but a sharp cramp brought her back down. Her asshole was sore and she could feel something big packed into her ass.
 
Her armor was stacked nearby and she was resting against a stack of large cement blocks. Below her swollen belly, she was wearing some kind of harness. It had a lock on the side and it was a material that she couldn’t pull apart or cut through easily. It also left her unusually excited pussy exposed while keeping the objects nestled firmly in her ass.
 
She fought through the pain, hoisting herself awkwardly. She looked around, but she appeared to be alone. Her belly grumbled, complaining as she retrieved her armor. Her pussy was sopping wet, dripping on the ground as she attached various sections of her armor. Her midsection still ached, but she was starting to enjoy the feeling.
 
“Who would have… ugh… done this?” She complained as she affixed her thigh guards.
 
Her pants were soaked, but she knew she had to get back to the fight. She couldn’t fit some of the pieces in the abdomen of the suit, so she just wore her black tank-top, hoping she could defend her exposed belly. She was ready, walking laboriously up a pile of rubble to see the tail end of the skirmish. She was behind the enemy, in the perfect place for an ambush.
 
She started to run but quickly doubled over from a sudden, painful cramp. She had to drop her rocket flail and shield, covering her full belly. Her wet pants stuck to her legs and she was fighting an intense urge to rub one outright in the middle of the field. She was too busy recovering to notice a Bastion unit that stomped closer. It was well aware that she was unarmed, letting out a series of beeps, raising and lowering its weapon.
 
“Ugh, I know, I can’t… I can’t fight.”
 
The Omnic let out a concerned chirp in response. It reached down with its hand and carefully pulled her pants, tearing a large hole in the crotch area. Her juices dripped as she stepped back. Bastion raised his gun again, making her stay in place as he put two fingers together and put them into her slippery entrance.
 
“You can’t do this… Oh!” He went in, pausing for a moment. “That feels kind of… OH!” He made his hand vibrate. His head tilted, inspecting her as she put her arms out to lean upon him. She moaned, unable to hold back from the powerful orgasm building up. “Ah, ah, oh, yes! Please, please… Ahhhhh!” She cried out, leaning against the robot. She sat on his arm, fully supported as he moved another finger in. She howled with pleasure as Bastion continued.
 
It quickly became too intense, and she tried to move off, but Bastion put his gun-arm on her shoulder, keeping her in place. She was far too weak to break free, so she was forced to sit in his hand. The vibrating fingers were drenched in her juices and the movement also affected the toys wedged up her ass. She was crippled with overwhelming sensations, letting out humiliating groans and grunts as the Omnic continued pleasuring her without care.
 
She didn’t care at this point, pulling the straps on pieces of her armor, letting them fall to the ground as she tried to find a distraction from the extreme pleasure. It was less than before, but she still struggled to focus. She undid the armored plates upon her legs, rising up and down as Bastion put another finger in. She squirmed in her seat, still trapped as the finger’s wiggled in her juicy pussy.
 
She reached high, holding onto Bastion’s weapon as she felt another orgasm creeping up. She closed her eyes, feeling her ponytail running along her chest as she moved. She was only wearing a tank-top and torn pants now, but she didn’t care if someone was watching. She moaned, feeling the climax overcoming her. She held on as her muscles weakened, her swollen belly gurgling as she slid around upon Bastion’s hand. His vibrating fingers made her skin tingle as it stimulated countless nerves throughout her body.
 
She was deep in the glorious finale when a gunshot startled her back to reality. Bastion dropped her instantly, spinning around and switching into a turret. The barrel darted from side to side, searching for the origin of the shot. Two more came in quick succession, taking out the robot before he could retaliate. Ana jumped down from some rubble, appalled by the sight.
 
“What are you doing?! Put your clothes back on! Our team needs us!” She spoke in her deep, accented voice.
“I-I can’t…” Brigitte put her head down shamefully. “Someone… Did something to me.”
Ana slung her rifle over her shoulder before embracing the young woman. “Ohh, there, there.” Ana ran a hand through her hair as she bent down, resting upon her bosom. “I know bad things can happen, but we have to get back to the fight. I promise I will watch over you.”
 
Brigitte pulled back, her sad eyes showing determination. “I won’t let you down.” She picked up her shield and weapon, leaving her armor behind. You won’t be disappointed.”
“Good girl.” Ana looked to the armor and back to the partially nude girl before shrugging. “I’ll be keeping you covered.”
 
Planting her flail, she stumbled along the main path, sweating as she walked. Her tummy groaned, and she couldn’t help flexing it when she took bigger steps. Brigitte was still wet between her legs, but thankfully her tank-top covered her privates… mostly. When she was standing it appeared that she wore underwear, but walking revealed her dripping pussy.
 
She came to the bridge, seeing Reinhardt and Mercy finishing off her allies. Ana took out the healer from a distance, leaving Reinhardt alone to find cover behind the gate. Brigitte forced herself to run. Her belly swaying as she charged forward. She heard a grunt, seeing the hulking tank rocketing toward her. Reinhardt crashed into her, slamming her against a stone wall. Her shield absorbed most of the impact, but it left her clothing ripped open. Reinhardt stared with an open mouth, totally frozen by the sight. He held up a hand, blocking his view as he set his hammer aside.
 
“Brigitte, my dear, you can’t be fighting like this!”
“It does not matter, I will win!” She launched the head of her flail, knocking her burly godfather back.
“This is not how we battle,” he pleaded, refusing to fight back. “You must cover-up.”
She got upset, pulling the remnants of her top away. “You can’t fight me because of these? Because of my boobs?!”
“What would others think if they saw-“
“It does not matter!” She dropped her armaments, grabbing onto Reinhardt’s armor. “We have to fight!” She couldn’t hide the sudden cramp that rolled through her.
“What is the matter? This isn’t you, my friend!”
 
His words struck something, making all of the fight leave her body. She stood before him wearing only the harness around her hips, leaning back to show him her full belly. She looked up with sad eyes, no longer wishing to resist. Her eyes sank and she turned to the lock on the side of the harness.
 
“What is… Who did this to-“ A shot hit him in the shoulder and another in the back. “Ah.” He turned, taking a final shot to the head. Reinhardt fell to the ground, incapacitated.
Ana revealed herself yet again. “Thanks for softening him up.”
“He was trying to help.”
“Don’t worry, he’ll be back. Now pick up your weapon and let’s keep moving.”
“I can’t. It’s too much. I have more than just water in there.”
“I know-“ She quickly stopped herself. “We have to keep going or they-“
 
Light footsteps approached and Ana turned just in time to see Doomfist flying toward her, launching her into the air before slamming her back down. Brigitte stumbled back, leaning upon the wall in shock. Doomfist lowered his gauntlet, noticing her pussy peeking from between her open legs. His hard eyes scanned upward, inspecting her soft, upturned breasts.
 
“It seems the lion has happened upon easy prey.”
“You stay back!” Brigitte reached for her shield, but Doomfist kicked it aside.
“You will submit to me or you will not get back up!”
 
The imposing Nigerian man slammed his augmented fist into the wall beside her, making her gasp and tense up. Brigitte closed her eyes, feeling the man’s breath upon her neck. He put his large hand upon her belly, kneading her soft skin as she groaned. He used his knee to spread her legs wider, running his fingers down to graze her slit. She trembled as he touched her, feeling his strong hand pressing into her smooth, pliable skin. He moved his hand back up to forcefully grab her breast, making her whimper as he stared into her eyes.
 
She started to struggle, but he put his hand around her neck, squeezing just enough to stop her. “I will have you one way or another. It would better if you just accept it.” The man removed his sash and let his pants fall to the ground. His long, thick black cock sat proudly between his powerful legs. He used his augmented arm for support, using his other hand to hold his shaft, rubbing the tip along her damp pussy. “It appears you want this more than you realize.”
 
Brigitte stared ahead, feeling ashamed at herself as her eyes slid lower on his muscular body. She didn’t understand why she was so horny and she couldn’t resist angling her hips upward, burying the head of his cock into her slit. Doomfist grabbed her hair and pulled her aside, bringing her down to sit on the ground. She landed on her butt, feeling the blockage in her ass shift painfully. He shoved her over, grabbing her hips to raise her ass into the air. He went to one knee, guiding his meaty cock into her pussy from behind.
 
“It seems you enjoy being taken by a real man.” He pressed in, making her gasp and pull forward at the halfway mark. “If you are lucky I will give you a boy that carries my legacy.” He pressed in firmly, holding on to her hips. She tried to evade the discomfort, but he was too strong and each movement only caused her to lose ground. She stopped resisting and allowed him to go in all the way. Her body tensed as he stopped, buried all the way in her slippery hole. She let out a sad, anguished moan. The pain was severe, but she also felt underlying pleasure.
 
Through focus and willpower, Brigitte composed herself, trying not to give him the satisfaction as he started moving. Her breath caught in her throat and her heart thrummed as she stared ahead with a set jaw. She leaned down, putting her head on her crossed arms, acting as if she was accepting him now.
 
“Your submission is admirable, little girl. Of all of the strong women I have dominated, you show the most respect. I will make sure to plant a strong child in your belly.”
 
Brigitte sprang up with all of her might, stumbling ahead. Her ass ached, her pussy felt stretched open, and a cramp rolled through her stomach. She made it only a few steps before Doomfist grabbed her ponytail. He yanked her head back and directed her against the stone wall, pressing her against it with the side of his gauntlet.
 
“You will not get away with this!” Brigette growled, hoping someone would come by and help her.
“Resisting is most welcome! I enjoy breaking you.” He spoke in a deep, commanding voice.
She kept struggling as he poked his cock between her legs. “You’re nothing without that gauntlet!”
He mashed her against the wall, pressing her swollen belly into the stone. “You will remember my name.” He laughed. “Like so many others.”
“I don’t even know your name!” She whimpered, his dick finally finding her entrance. “You’re just Doomfist number three! Or, was it four?”
He took offense to that, slamming his shaft all the way in, compressing her ample ass as he pressed her against the wall. “You will show respect to me! You will learn to fear the name Akande!”
 
Gasping, reeling from the sudden insertion, Brigitte went limp. The man was furious, fucking her hard from behind, causing the objects in her ass to shift as he pumped her. A wet slapping sound came from below as her skin flushed and reddened. She was at his mercy and her body was enjoying it. He drove in with all his might, grabbing onto the wall with his gauntlet, making the stone crumble.
 
Her chest pressed against the cool stone, flattening with much less pain than her belly. Her toned legs spread wide as the powerful fighter rammed into her excited pussy. He was enjoying her discomfort, making sure to shift occasionally to hit a tender spot in her depths. His strong thrusts raising her from time to time. His cock was making her sore purely from its girth, but she could tell a climax was approaching. She was not resisting now.
 
He grunted as he slammed into her, his cock pulsing as he delivered thick pulses of cum into her the deeper areas of her vagina. Her pussy clamped tightly, pulling out any remaining cum as he made a few final pumps.
 
She tried to hold out, but it felt too good. She came at the end, overwhelmed by the sensations. She squirted onto the wall, shaking with an unwelcome orgasm. He laughed as she moaned and sank from his grasp, sliding down to sit upon her knees. His cum dripped from her open pussy as she recovered from the intensity. She put her hand on the wall, barely stopping herself from falling over. She was incredibly weak now, barely able to think straight.
 
Akande put his normal hand on her shoulder. “I’m not finished.” He grabbed under her arms, bringing her back up. “Your father should be proud when you show him our child!” He laughed deeply.
 
She breathed heavily as the pleasure of the experience faded, leaving her overwhelmed by a surge of pain. She was about to cry when she heard something. Doomfist growled, letting her fall as he charged away. She heard fighting, and once the silence stopped she saw Soldier 76 standing above her. The red line on his visor hiding his emotion.
 
“Sorry.” He spoke, holding up a key after a moment. “I found this, though.” He reached down and opened her harness. “And we got the payload through thanks to your distraction.”
Brigitte smiled with tired, teary eyes. “I helped?”
“Yeah, you did it.” He stood up. “I’ll give you some privacy.”
 
Ana was watching from above as Jack came from the doorway. “You made it just in time. She’s taking it off.”
“Doomfist came in her, I saw it.”
Ana looked to him with subtle concern, nodding as she turned back to their teammate. “I’m sure Angela has something to help.”
“How will she react to our involvement?”
“Mistakes happen, Jack. We didn’t expect this… and it wouldn’t be the first time Angela had to help us.”
 
He grunted as they watched Brigitte. She was standing against the wall, using one hand to disconnect the harness. It fell off and the plug in her ass immediately plopped on the ground. She squatted with an open mouth, grunting loudly as the dildo slipped from her ass, bouncing as it struck the stone. A blast of liquid came next. She held her shrinking belly as she emptied. The Swedish girl sank to her knees before lying on her stomach. Her shapely ass was finally empty and she needed time to recover.
 
“I bet she learned a lot from this, don’t you?” Ana smirked.
“I’m sure she did.”

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The magical blue lantern cast long shadows as they walked through the graves. Both sisters shared glances as they followed the recent arrival. The tiny woman wore loose-fitting black robes that drug along the stone walkway. The girl paused, her pinched almond eyes searching the area. She found a tombstone and directed them to follow.
 
Cadence was a master of the dark arts – a necromancer.
 
She knelt down and put a hand in the grass. “This is your great grandfather. He was one of the founding members of our council. Before him, we were subjected to an overseer to keep the magic users of the realm in check. He convinced the king to allow us to govern our own mages.” She arose. “He could be reanimated, but it would be a mere shell of the man. His soul has passed on.” She walked down the line, searching for another site.
 
“And here is your father. I was told you don’t remember him well?”
“He died shortly after we were born,” Gabriella spoke somberly.
“His soul is within reach, but as with all of the departed, there are limitations. Would you like me to summon him?”
“Yes,” Gabriella spoke assertively. “I always regretted not being able to meet him.”
 
Their guide walked upon the gravesite as she spoke. “We can only bring him back for a limited time and he will require recompense.” She undid the bindings on her vestments as the sister’s watched. Her robes fell to the ground. The short woman was hiding an immense bust. Her gargantuan tits had large white areolas with perky pink nipples. Her petite frame had an hourglass shape, making her large chest even more pronounced. It was clear she wanted to keep her assets subdued from the commoners.
 
“What, are you going to bring our dead Dad back with your cooch?” Chantal scoffed.
“Perhaps.” Cadence showed no emotion. “We must offer our body or the spirits may take our mind. Do not tempt the great beyond.” She awaited their commitment.
 
Chantal rolled her eyes as she unveiled her curvy frame. Gabriella followed along, slightly shy about showing her more modest body. The two girls followed the gestures as Cadence spoke ancient phrases. The chant ended quickly and at first there was no change. They relaxed, uncertain of what was to come.
 
“All magic requires some patience.” Cadence offered as she ignored their glances to her chest.
 
Finally, they heard a noise from the ground and the dirt shifted upon the gravesite. A hand burst through the grass, pulling the rest of the body upward. The pale man was lithe and tall, climbing to his feet before them. He looked upon them with sunken eyes. He looked remarkably intact for being long dead. With no blemishes or broken skin on the man, they knew Cadence was skilled in her craft.
 
“The magic reconstructs his body… for a time.” Cadence spread her arms as she stepped up to the reanimated man. He grabbed her chest with his bony fingers, squeezing the bountiful flesh tightly as his smooth cock rose.
 
“Father…” Gabriella spoke weakly.
“Gabriel?” He looked to Chantal. “Where is my son?”
“Father, I am changed.” Gabriella shook her head gently. “Do you see through this alteration?”
“You are not my son!” The man pushed Cadence aside and stormed to his daughter. “Who did this to you?” He grabbed her crotch, making her squeak in shock as he looked to her with cold, austere eyes.
“I… We… I wanted to… try…”
“You want this?” He took hold of her hair, yanking it back painfully. “You gave up your manhood on purpose?!”
 
“Daddy!” Chantal touched his cold shoulder. Her courage faltered as he turned to her with a narrow glare. “Remember me?” She squeaked.
The harsh man let go of Gabriella, turning to his true daughter. He inspected her comfortable body for a time before he spoke impassively. “You have grown. You remind me of your mother.” He tilted his head and turned her, glancing at her behind. “Though you are notably broader.”
 
He took hold of Chantal’s meaty thigh and raised it, poking his pale cock against her belly. She knew he was eager to go in, so she spit upon the organ, working it for a moment before he lined up and penetrated her. Chantal moaned, wrapping her arms around her father’s frail shoulders. Her cushy body bounced as the slender man fucked her, making her whimper from his hard thrusts.
 
“What the hell is the point of this?” Gabriella watched with disgust. “Why bring him back if this is all he wants?”
“Why indeed? Their base desires are far more intense after reanimation.” Cadence gave a slight smile. “Sometimes it is best to let the departed go.”
 
Gabriella continued watching as Chantal took her father’s hard, methodical pumps. Her sizable, silky breasts pressed against the man’s white skin, showing a stark contrast to the relatively pale woman. She moaned as the magically manipulated man easily moved her heavy frame. Her soft skin rolled over his fingers that clenched her rump and she balanced upon one leg. He stared into her eyes, his cold expression unchanging as he maintained his pace. Her expression showed her full investment in the encounter.
 
A short distance away, Cadence cast another, more in-depth spell. The other girls didn’t notice as the ground shifted, allowing multiple undead people to claw their way through the moist soil. She directed the five zombies of varying ruin to converge.
 
Trembling, Chantal gripped her father’s smooth, cold skin, resting her head upon his shoulder. He was unyielding as she came, not slowing for a moment during her orgasm. It made her gasp as his long cock pulsed wildly in her entrance. She felt his cock twitching inside her, but nothing came out. She pulled back to see the anger in his eyes. He brought her down artlessly, pulling her upon him as he lay in the grass.
 
Enjoying the scene, Gabriella felt her excitement growing. It was a very odd predicament, but her carnal desires always seemed to win out. She watched her sister riding her undead father, her plump ass bouncing as she straddled the unnaturally white man. A chill on her neck urged her to turn. She saw a creature that was nearly twice her height standing beside the necromancer.
 
The monster had patchy skin fused seamlessly together. Its body was thick and stocky and its face surprisingly pleasant. It sported a massive cock that hung nearly to its knees. The creature stood amongst a pile of body parts that were surely remnants of its creation. The magic also reduced the smell, making it barely noticeable. The monster turned to Cadence and wrapped its massive hand around her midsection, hoisting her into the air.
 
The necromancer’s massive breasts hung over his fat fingers and he held her high with little effort. The woman’s slim legs kicked in the air as the monster picked up an arm from the ground. The limb looked almost fake, as it had no open wounds and the end was a rounded stump. The hand put its fingers straight without prompt as the giant poked it between her legs.
 
It was obvious all of Cadence’s fat was in her chest, as both her tits pulled heavily to the side as the creature worked the arm against her crotch. The small woman hastily licked her fingers and reached down, knowing some lubrication was necessary. She couldn’t quite reach, however, and the giant didn’t care. She yelped as it found her entrance, going in with only her natural juices to help the penetration. Her grunts of pain lessened as it worked the arm into her, and soon it was half way in her pussy.
 
The woman’s pinched eyes doubled as something changed inside her. The giant reached down to find something else as the arm stayed in place mostly wedged inside her. The giant took another, larger arm and brought it up to her other entrance.
 
Gabriella didn’t know what to do, deciding to conjure some oil upon the straight fingers of the disembodied arm until she figured out a plan. The second arm slid into Cadence’s ass easily. The monster took note of Gabriella’s movements, however, and set Cadence into the grass. This caused the two makeshift dildos to push deeper into her openings. Cadence tipped over, showing that both objects were wedged inside her and in spite of her efforts she couldn’t remove them.
 
The giant took another limb from the ground and stomped closer, reaching for Gabriella. She dove aside, missing another attempt by the monster. She ran beneath his legs, feeling its heavy cock slide along her back. This caused the monster to moan and drop the limb, focusing instead on using its own tool.
 
It snatched her this time, bringing her up to its mouth and sliding its slimy tongue between her thrashing legs. Gabriella shrieked as the monster brought her lower and rubbed the tip of its cock along her privates. Her struggling subsided as she felt the tip of the cock poke into her loins. Her lower lips stretched wide as the thick shaft slid deeper. She was at the monster’s mercy. Her midsection swelled as more of the cold meat pushed in. Her yells abated, as she could only focus on the pole wedged halfway into her belly.
 
Chantal was still being pounded by their reanimated father. Her glorious tits rolled as he moved with unrelenting fervor. He didn’t get tired and she was enjoying it immensely. Their guide was groaning in pain as she endured her unique situation. The animated hands were moving inside her, opening and closing just to torment her. She tried to remove them, but they were wedged firmly. It was an unexpected mess and there didn’t seem to be a way to escape.
 
Suddenly the cock popped out, leaving Gabriella’s pussy gaping. She could still feel it in her vagina even though it was dangling below her. The beast groaned as it lowered her to reinsert its member. She gasped, unable to speak as the cock poked into her backdoor. She squirmed, but it was too late. The wet cock split her open, crawling up and into her stomach as the giant growled. It held her with both hands, pulling her onto the massive pole.
 
Gabriella was weak and aching from the encounter, but she built up the strength to kick. She drove a heel into the monster’s testicles, but only seemed to excite the creature. It fit her onto the cock entirely and then began moving her back and forth. She clenched her eye as it rammed into her. As it pulled her away there was a moment reprieve, but then it slammed back in. She tried to prepare for the powerful thrusts, but it felt like someone ramming a very broad fist up her butt.
 
It lowered her to the ground, using its thumb to pin her head against the ground and slam into her raised ass. She felt the whole thing as it slowly pulled out before plunging back in. She was disconnected for a while, probably due to shock. She didn’t know how she was able to survive such a rough fuck with this abomination, but it surely was thanks to some form of magic.
 
Cadence spoke some arcane phrase and suddenly the abomination split apart, falling lifeless upon its victim. Gabriella slowly came back to reality, raising onto her hands and knees as she looked at the remnants of the giant. She reached back, clumsily feeling her ass. She was horrified to realize something was still wedged in her butt.
 
“Its dick came off in my ass!” She lamented, the outline still visible in her abdomen.
Cadence giggled as she removed the arms from her entrances. “We had our fun, now for the real purpose of this excursion.”
Gabriella stood weakly, her asshole unable to close due to the blockage. “You let it ram the arms inside you?!”
 
Cadence’s silence answered the question. She made a gesture and watched as their father lifted Chantal into the air. Her big eyes closed tightly as her pouty lips formed an O. She gasped as sweat rolled along her body. Her belly slowly expanded as she wiggled her ass, working his cock in her pussy. He was cumming somehow and she was so enthralled that she didn’t seem to mind.
 
It was difficult to walk with the heavy cock jammed in her butt. Gabriella tried to push it out, but it felt wedged in place. She gave a pleading look to Cadence, but she was focused on the other couple. Chantal’s belly was round and bulging as the reanimated man finally let her down and rolled her off. He stood up, ignoring his inflated daughter as he looked to the busty woman that brought him back to life.
 
“You surely didn’t bring me back for this. What is your purpose, witch?”
Her beady eyes narrowed. “You teach them your method of mental defense.”
“You will not steal my secrets.”
“Did you notice the creature I summoned? Your daughters will be ruined if you do not do as I ask.”
The man set his jaw, looking genuinely conflicted. “If I agree you will set me free from this plane?”
“Teach them and you will be laid to rest.” Cadence bowed, her heavy tits hanging low.
 
Their father made a gesture and spoke a phrase in front of each daughter. They both felt a chill run down their spine. Cadence searched their expressions for a moment before casting another spell. The undead man went limp, collapsing into a pile as his soul vanished. She made a gesture and smiled as both girls grimaced and bent forward.
 
The huge, disconnected cock slid out of Gabriella’s ass in one smooth motion. Chantal showed her teeth as her contents spilled into the grass. She pushed the liquid out at incredible speed, pausing to gather her breath before continuing. Soon her belly was back to normal, but Gabriella kept touching herself, feeling where the monster’s shaft had been.
 
“Now I will explain.” Cadence clasped her hands, causing her arms to press her bountiful breasts together. “You both are being deceived by Elouise. She is planning to control your minds and make you do something to shame your family. Using that, she will excommunicate you two, your mother, and your aunt. She is planning to bring in her companions to the council and we do not want this. You both have the power to resist her manipulations, but it will still take some effort. I know this is a lot to take in, but this is not a test.”
 
Chantal was dumbfounded, “how do we know?”
 
“I can attest to this.” The large, soft woman stepped from the shadows, letting her robe fall. She was pale, with large, creamy breasts and a wonderful rump. She had a slight paunch around her belly and her broad frame supported her size perfectly. Her dark hair flowed over her shoulders, drawing focus to her pudgy face as she smiled. Her sultry eyes watched their reactions. “My name is Agatha.”
 
“She is the final council member.” Cadence continued. “Your mother and aunt are aware of the situation and they are keeping Elouise distracted.”
“This has to be a test.” Gabriella scoffed, “She just had a monster’s dick jammed in my butt for no good reason!”
“It was for fun.” Agatha laughed, “I admit there wasn’t a good reason for that. But, we are not as prudish as Elouise. In fact, she thinks we are too liberal with our bodies and minds. She wants to populate the council with clerics!”
Chantal crossed her arms. “Well, how can we trust you?”
Agatha rubbed her fingers along Chantal’s cheek. “That is up to you. I am a transmuter and a seductress. Meaning I can change materials and influence people’s sexuality. She’s been using me to stifle the urges of those we encounter, but I am tired of that. We must be honest about our sexual urges. We have countless magical abilities, so why not enjoy them?”
 
“Elouise feels that we are wasting time with desire and must repress it to be closer to god. I admit you can lose yourself to pleasure…” Cadence trailed off. “Will you help us or will we have to find another path?”
“This feels too much like a test.”
 
The chesty woman sighed as she looked to her companion. Agatha waved her hands and suddenly the sisters were overcome with pleasure. Chantal dropped to her knees, moaning loudly as she dug her fingers into the grass. She pumped her wide hips into the air, shaking her tits as she climaxed in an instant. She fell onto her butt, spreading her legs wide as her pale skin flushed red. Her damp lips quivering as the orgasm continued non-stop.
 
Gabriella was having a similar experience. Debilitated by the intense feelings snaking through her body. She opened her mouth, moaning as she clasped her eyes tightly. She was on the verge of tears as she fell onto her stomach, humping the ground in an effort to lessen the excitement. She blinked, moving her wild auburn hair aside as she pleaded for the orgasms to end. Agatha snapped her fingers, purring as they recovered and caught their breath.
 
They looked up to see two undead men standing on either side of Cadence. Her small, extremely busty frame looking so frail between the grotesque figures. They were far more visceral than the previous creatures, showing broken limbs and deep, rotting cuts along their heads. They watched with cold, emotionless eyes as they stood unnaturally still. It was clearly meant as a show of power.
 
“As you see, we could ruin you easily.” Cadence spoke with subtle venom. “But, we do not compare to Elouise’s power. We need you.” She pointed at each animated corpse, watching them collapse lifelessly. “We hate to resort to threats, but only you can stop her.”
“How can we have any effect? We don’t come close to matching your powers.”
“You have your father’s mental shielding. Your mother and aunt are already under scrutiny, but you two are not.”
 
Chantal looked to her sister, her shoulder-length raven hair still sticking to her sweaty neck. “I’m in.”
Gabriella sighed, uncertain of what would happen next. “Sure, me too.”

“Ah, I see you survived your time with the occultist. Did she subject you to the horrors of the afterlife?” Elouise spoke haughtily.
“They defeated a flesh golem.” Cadence nodded, her small frame hidden beneath her robes.
“Good. Agatha arrived while you were out. She is settling in now.” Elouise turned her attention to Gabriella. “You will both perform one final errand before we convene tomorrow. It requires a journey into town.”
Cadence bowed. “I shall find my quarters. Good evening.” She gave them a knowing glance as she left.
“In my haste I neglected to deliver a letter to one of our friends. I ask that you deliver it tonight.” Before they could contest, Elouise continued. “I know it is late, but you will have time to sleep in tomorrow and the town is not far.”
 
There wasn’t much of a choice, so both girls set out on horseback. The town wasn’t far, but they both expected this to be the trap Cadence had warned them about. They went to the backdoor of the tavern and gave the man the envelope. He snorted as two more men appeared behind them. Chantal paralyzed one man, and Gabriella launched a bolt of flame, setting one man’s sleeve alight. The remaining man silenced them with a spell, allowing his companion to snuff the flame.
 
“Enough horseplay!” He struck Gabriella in the chest before wrapping his arm around her neck. “You get that one.”
 
They stripped the speechless girls and prepared to bind their hands. Gabriella pulled free and used a spell that didn’t require words, sending a chunk of ice into the man’s leg. Chantal was able to break free in the chaos. Both of them snuck back to the stables and readied their horses. Gabriella felt something poking into her loins as they galloped with great haste.
 
The sensation became more pronounced as she bounced in the saddle. She felt the shaft pushing deep into her loins and she looked down to see her pussy spread wide. After some thought, she knew it was a portal. That asshole is fucking me! She leaned forward, trying to ignore it as there was no way to remove the spell without being able to speak. She cursed herself for being so vulnerable. They came to the edge of town, finding the men waiting along with a collection of locals.
 
“Those are the women who forced themselves upon us and stole my locket!” Gabriella suddenly realized she was wearing a locket. They had fallen right into the trap and she couldn’t say a word to refute his claim. “She won’t even deny it!”
 
“We have heard tales of your debauchery.” A tall, lightly armored man stepped forward. “I am Cleric Aldon. You will return his belonging immediately.” He transferred the trinket, inspecting it for only a moment before giving it to the owner.
 
She felt the man’s connected cock sliding in and out and she noticed he was touching the front of his pants subtly. She hid her face in her hands, trying not to show her flushed expression. She let a low moan escape her lips, watching the man walk to the back of the crowd. Each step caused his dick to move inside her. Gabriella was powerless to break the connection and she hated feeling any pleasure from this. Suddenly she felt something warm as the cock twitched inside her. She raised up, her eyebrows trembling as she felt his cum blasting inside.
 
The portal closed, leaving her unsatisfied and humiliated as sperm leaked out of her slit. The cleric showed utter revulsion as he spoke. “We will escort you to your family’s estate. There you will be tried before the council. You both are charged with disturbing the peace, theft, deviancy, sexual assault, and perversion of magic.”
 
Chantal’s chest rose and fell quickly, her expression dour. They rode along, surrounded by men of faith, no longer doubting Cadence’s trust. The life of excess and lust they led had finally caught up to them. Magdalene and Mabel will be shunned as well, probably losing their lands and titles. Gabriella didn’t know if there was a way out of this situation.