Obedience Story Trade with Taihen741

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Jack arrived at Ms Hyun’s house, ringing the bell and waiting for her to answer. Nearly a minute had passed and Jack tried again, this time more fiercely, but sadly to no avail.

He turned around and was about the walk back home, but he saw Ms Hyun’s car approaching. Relieved and slightly excited, he walked towards her car, only to come to a sudden stop at the sight.

Jack had gotten Jeanette pregnant a while back and was expecting a pregnant looking belly, but that seemed to have disappeared.

“What happened to you?! Weren’t you pregnant?” Jack asked.

“Yeah, it’s just I don’t think we can handle a child, so we decided to well…”

Jack was going through some conflicting feelings, although it was a weight off his shoulders, he didn’t particularly condone what she had done, especially without him knowing, given it’s actually his child.

Jack grabbed the rod and gave his command “Go to the garden, make sure the garden hose is up your ass, turn on the water, don’t stop until I tell you to and make sure nobody sees you!”.

Hyun quickly changed expression to stoic determination and walked towards the garden, picking up the garden hose in the process. Jack got a glimpse of Jeanette unbuckling her belt before he walked towards the mall.

*How could Hyun do something like that practically out of the blue, I’ll make her want to be pregnant again* he thought, softly fuming.

On his walk, he came across Candice, loafing around at a nearby park.

“Oh hey, Jack” she said.

Jack on the other hand just kept walking, almost ignoring her.

“Hey hey, don’t ignore me, where are you headed?”

“To the mall, I need to find a gift for someone.”

“Huuuh, I see, anyway you feel like playing around a bit, the mall can wait”

Jack reminded himself of the command he had given to Hyun, he couldn’t loaf around for too long.

“No I need to get this out of the way quick, I promised”

“Since when do you follow promises” She said, making Jack roll his eyes and pick up the pace.

“Hey it was a joke, chill down,… you know… I just cleaned myself and I may have a buttplug in, you know we could just have a quick session, no need for lubing up” She said, winking at Jack.

*A very good offer* Jack thought. 

But he couldn’t, reminding himself of the stories of that teacher popping.

“I’d love to, but this is more urgent” he retorted with a saddened expression.

“Oh come on, just a quickie, you know you want to, don’t worry, it won’t be longer than a couple minutes” she said while she started hugging his arm.

“hmmmm, ok, but real quick, in and out” He said as he dragged Candice to one of the nearby bushes.

 —

Hyun in the meantime took her time to set up her enema session. She had rooted the garden hose through one of the pipes of her pants, neatly directing it into her tight butt. 

After a satisfactory sigh, she opened the faucet but before the water could reach her, she sat herself down in one of the nearby chairs.

Quietly she relaxed, trying to look like she was just napping or perhaps just relaxing and enjoying the nice weather. While in reality, her bum was slowly getting filled with water. It didn’t take long before she had to readjust the notches of her belt to accommodate for her expanding belly. Although the last notch had to stay, otherwise people could see her belly and she couldn’t let that happen. So in response, she received some cramps but quickly her belly started to expand more upwards to compensate.

Jack and Candice appeared out of the bushes, somewhat sweaty and panting.

“That was great, luckily you tend to come so quick” Candice winked.

“Oh just you wait, that was a quickie, I’ll make you scream next time, matter a fact, let’s do it later I’m really feeling like another session”

“Nice, I’ll happily like to see you try, tough boy.”

“Anyway, let me buy something real quick.” Jack said as he ran into the nearby mall.

Candice, on the other hand, walked back to the bushes, she couldn’t wait much longer.

— 

Jack rushed towards the Asian hobby shop, he knew they sold some sex toys all the way in the back. Quickly he searched for some vibrators, preferably remote ones.

They were well hidden but after a little bit of searching her found some vibrating eggs, sadly with a cord but it’ll have to do.

When he paid them and walked out of the store, he started walking back towards the entrance, reading the back of the package in the meantime.

“NOT WATERPROOF” it said on the package.

“Who on earth sells sex toys that aren’t waterproof, don’t these get soaked wet regardless?!?” he nearly screamed in a fit.

Reading further he quickly realized why this one isn’t waterproof.

“Shock Fetish” it said in the bottom right.

“Right, just what I needed…. Ok, now I wasted money and time… ugh, now what do I get instead? “

Jack stood in front of an exotic pet shop but was rather reluctant.

He looked at the time, “Oh my god, it has been 10 minutes already, I need to hurry.”

He rushed into the pet shop and just instinctively purchased what he first saw.

“God I hope Jeanette can handle a few more minutes” Jack said to himself as he ran out of the mall with his sloshy package.

 Jeanette in the meantime had grown quite a bit, she desperately tried to keep her pants and belt on to try and conceal her belly. But at this point that was already turning into a waste of her efforts.

Her belt was stuck tight, she couldn’t even unfasten it anymore. Her belly looked like it was split into two separate sections, part beneath her belt and the part above it. She truly felt a constant flow of water coursing through her, especially around the middle on the tightest spots.

*hnnng, someone is going to see me at this rate, I need to find more suitable clothes. I wouldn’t even want to think of people seeing me like this.*

Jeanette tried to sit upright but suddenly. 

***Snap***

The belt broke and launched itself right against the wooden fence.

Jeanette’s pants were part of the collateral damage, having a significant tear on the side.

*Oh my god, oh my god, I can’t have anyone see me like this.*

Jeanette tried to rush inside but was held back by the hose reaching its maximum length. She even had to readjust the nozzle to make sure it was still a snug fit.

In the meantime, her pants finally gave in and fell on the ground.

Now she had a complete view of her gut, which was looking more and more like an 8-9 month pregnant bump. However, with a red line in the middle, a pressure line from the belt.

She could just barely reach her hand inside the house if she held on to the hose with her other hand.

“I got it, my raincoat should hang here… Ah perfect.”

Jeanette grabbed the big raincoat and put it on. Almost completely concealing her bump, except for the slight bulge in her silhouette.

“Heeey, miss Hyun, did you hear that loud noise?!? It sounded like someone just fired their gun” someone said from a distance.

Jeanette was taken by surprise, but luckily she was already well concealed. So with her newfound confidence, she walked towards the neighbour. Luckily the hose had the same colour as the grass, so only she was aware of the still ongoing flow into her backdoor.

Which in fact was putting quite a toll on her body already, her guts felt tight and lukewarm but suddenly, and surprisingly, the feeling of water entering her started to fade. The water was surely still flowing, she made sure by double-checking the tightness of the hose. But seemingly her rectum had grown wide enough to prevent the flow from directly touching her intestinal membrane. She only felt tightness but nothing more, increasingly slowly stretching as her gut grew in radius.

“Hey Manon, yeah sorry I dropped my broom haha” Hyun reacted.

Jack ran back to Jeanette’s place, managing to keep a steady pace. The package was sloshing, he tried to hold it more stably.

“Aaargh, what did I even buy, I honestly just pointed to the nearest water tank, this is such a ridiculous plan.” Jack thought out loud.

Just as he was about to pass the bush he left Candice at, Candice herself appeared at the end of the street, approaching him fast.

“Jack Jack, I’m glad you’re back, let’s go for that second round.”

“No, not now, later, this can wait.”

“Wha-, no it can’t I’m soaking wet already, my mood is going to be gone by that time.”

“Please, it’ll only be like 20 minutes at max, just wait a bit.”

“No Jack.”

She grabbed his arm, stopping him.

“You’re gonna need to choose now, either it’s me or whatever you’re running off to, you’re not getting both.” Candice said.

“Besides, I know you want to ravage me” she added as she gave him a good view of her erect nipples.

“Candice, I’d love to, this is just super urgent, I’d choose you anytime of the week, I just really really—-”

“hmmpph” Candice looked angry but mostly disappointed before she turned around and started to leave.

“Candice… I… oh for fuck’s sake, alright, come here, but really quick and I’ll come back later for as long as you want!”

“Deal” Candice said as she instantly dragged him back to the bushes.

“But I have to cum though, otherwise you won’t leave, that’s the only requirement” Candice added.

“oh for fuc…” Jack reacted under his breath but went on.

He quickly tore her top and pants off as he just opened his trousers before completely jumping on top of her like a wild animal.

Pumping her at an insane rate, completely fueled by adrenaline. The situation was tense, it made him incredibly nervous, but luckily that made sure he had a good chance at outlasting Candice.

“Oh… My… you’re really in a hurry aren’t you?” Candice asked with a smug expression on her face.

“Of course I am, I said that multiple times already, now cum already you slut”

“Hey hey, we’re going to enjoy this one, you’re not getting away that easily.”

Jack slowly felt his energy drain as Candice more than outlasted him, he was angry, he really had to leave as soon as possible, but Candice wasn’t having it.

“Alright, last try, if you’re not satisfied with this, I don’t know what to do with you.”

“What?!? That wasn’t the agreement, you had to make me cum before you could leave.”

“Oh for fuck’s sake, fuck it, I’m done, I really need to go, you go stick your butt somewhere until you cum.”

Jack quickly unsheathed his shaft and ran out of the bushes.

Candice was expressionless at first but quickly stood up, got her clothes back on and walked off. Little did both know that Jack was accidentally touching the command rod.

Jeanette in the meantime was chatting with her neighbour. She had her arms in front of her, leaning against the fence as an extra measure to hide the bump in the raincoat. Or at least what she remembered it looking like. 

Jeanette’s gut had grown for sure but her progress had slowed down significantly. Or at least that’s how it looked from her view, in fact, her belly had grown against the raincoat and was now forced to grow in width. It almost looked like a garbage bag filled with mud, before evening out and becoming more like a barrel. All unbeknownst to Jeanette who just kept on chatting.

It took a while before she started to feel the raincoat getting tighter and slowly being dragged downwards, nearly reaching the top of her breasts before she looked down. She saw her raincoat being sprung tight around her waist, the knobs hanging on for their dear shelve-life. She saw parts of her belly protruding out of the coat, even convulsing slightly as water flowed within.

She swiftly looked back up to Manon, sweating profusely.

“What’s wrong Hyun, you don’t seem in regular spirits…”

“Oh no nothing, just a bit of an upset stomach, haha”

“Oh that sucks, but I can imagine, you are pregnant after all”

“Oh no, I just had a—-”

***Grooooooooowl***

Jeanette’s stomach quaked and shortly thereafter the tightest knob of her coat launched into the air, showing the top of her convulsing gut. It was incredibly taut, but sloshing around like a fierce breeze moving the ocean.

Manon looked with absolute wonder and Jeanette’s face became tomato red.

“Wow, you’re huge, I didn’t know you were already this far along, when do you think you’re gonna go?”

“I… uuuh…no I… Actually yes, I’m still pregnant, yeah I feel ready to pop haha, any day now, I can feel it” Hyun said as the knob finally came down from heaven.

“Oh my, well you should go and rest then, I’d even dare to say that working with a full belly like that is even a bit irresponsible.”

“Yeah you’re right, I was honestly just sunbathing but I felt like moving, you know how that goes.”

“Oh for sure, well anyway I’ll leave you be, good luck out there!”

“Thanks!” Hyun waved at Manon, waiting for her to go inside.

Hyun removed her arms from the fence and went back to her natural pose, or at least as far she could.

Her belly was weighing down significantly. She heard the coat creak and stretch before another knob shot off into the distance.

*pant pant*,

*I-I’m huge, what can I do to stop growing… I-I can only hide it, that’s the only thing I can think about.* Jeanette thought.

Jeanette’s mind slowly started to go crazy, she was way past her limit, she had no idea how much more she can take, it is so tight but it’s still flowing and stretching. She really couldn’t escape this limbo of conflicting thoughts.

She slowly sagged forward as her belly weighed down more and more, almost making her trip forward. In a quick motion, she managed to correct her fall, but the momentum had only been reversed and quickly she fell backwards onto her bum.

The nozzle crept deeper into her rectum and the hose kinked underneath her butt.

Suddenly a new feeling arose, but it wasn’t something she had felt in a while, it made her feel odd but more at ease. In fact, her butt and overall weight was almost completely stopping the waterflow of the hose. She had become so used to the inwards flow that she almost forgot what it used to feel like without a running hose up her butt. The flow nearly completely stopped inside her guts, feeling like a few tons of concrete just had hardened in place.

Hyun sighed in relief, rubbing her gut as it quaked and sloshed slowly. She looked up at the sky and rested for a little while.

Hyun’s eyes were slowly closing as she bonked her head, the overwhelming sensation was over and she was getting tired. Slowly she leaned backwards… But suddenly she was stopped, her back felt like it was leaning against a garden pool, and with a similar temperature. She tried to look backwards to the best of her ability, but just a slight glimpse was enough to see the danger behind her.

The hose had swelled up significantly, looking like a bloated cobra after eating several sheep, bumpy and convulsing, with the biggest bump behind her, it was nearly the size of a yoga ball. Jeanette’s eyes grew wide and she almost screamed.

“No no no no, no way that will fit, I’m going to explode if that all enters me” 

Jeanette looked around desperately, she felt the huge bulge trying to go underneath her bum into her anus. With a bump every few seconds, slowly she felt the flow creeping into her again. She was truly in a dangerous situation.

Jack ran for all he was worth, he finally reached Hyun’s house and ran to the backyard.

What he found left him completely dumbfound, dropping the bag on the ground and rushing to Jeanette.

Jack saw that she was utterly huge and waterlogged, she almost resembled one of those 400+ kilo obesity patients, completely stuck in place. Without even mentioning the danger creeping behind her butt, the bulge had become huge, almost half the size of Hyun. Jack immediately knew for sure that there was no way Jeanette could take all that. He considered grabbing a knife and just slicing the hose open, but then he’d have to buy a new one, an option he wasn’t fond of.

“Miss Hyun, oh my god, you’re huge, is the hose still in?!?”

“Yes, but luckily nobody saw it! ouch”

“I command you to unload” Jack said with the rod in his hand.

Hyun immediately tried to reach for the hose, but it was stuck and there was no way she could lift herself, let alone without instantly taking another few gallons of water. 

“Jack, I’m stuck, I can’t get up and even if I get up, I will pop from all that!!!”

Jeanette was delirious, Jack tried to think but his time was scarce.

“I’m going to try and lift you, get the hose as fast as possible before you take too much.”

“Wha— no way no way, I can’t take anymore!”

Without listening, Jack grabbed her by her cheeks and tried to lift her by the best of his abilities. Inch by inch Jeanette lifted off the ground before suddenly she almost stood right back on her feet, the bulge in the hose helped her stand back up with one quick jolt before immediately forcing its sheer girth into her butt. 

Jeanette’s mouth gaped wide open, she felt like she was being pierced by a rocket. Jack could see the sides of Hyun’s belly bonking slightly as they visibly expanded, even at the size she was already at. Hyun’s pressure peaked and pushed with all she had left, Jack let go off Hyun and grabbed the hose. Both of them working together managed to get the house out, Jack flew backwards, almost across the garden, before getting washed away by a stream only comparable a fire hydrant. The stream shot over the whole garden before hitting the ground and making a complete mud pool.

Jeanette was in complete heaven, feeling her guts unload an amount of water that only a commercial aquarium could hold. Jack on the other end was soaked wet and barely able to outfly the stream of water.

Ever so slowly, Jack managed to get back on his feet and out of the way of the stream, seeing it slowly diminish in strength as it crept closer back to Hyun’s position.

Until finally with a couple spurts of water and a few airy farts in between, Hyun was finally empty, still with her mouth gaping and eyes peeled. Quickly she lost her source of adrenaline and fell face-first and onto her knees into the grass.

Jack stood there, completely dumbfound and slightly guilty of the mess he had caused.

A couple minutes passed as Jack tried to process what on earth just happened. 

Jeanette, on the other end, was already snoozing, she just collapsed from exhaustion, face into the ground on her knees with her butt held high.

Jack looked around and saw the white sack he dropped the moment he got here.

“Oh shit, right” he said as he grabbed his bag and took a look inside.

*This is honestly such a dumb idea, but I’m already this close… Fuck I know I shouldn’t but she shouldn’t just have done that to our… ugh, we’re doing this* Jack thought.

Jack Hesitantly grabbed the garden hose again and dropped the bag next to Jeanette.

He contemplated his decisions but there was only so much he could do at this point.

Before he even realized, he had already pushed the hose deep into Jeanette’s gaping asshole, a very loose fit but only natural given the circumstances. He went back to the faucet and opened it up once more, this time significantly slower, the guilt was clearly getting to him.

Jeanette, on the other hand, didn’t even budge, she just took the flow as if it didn’t even happen.

Jack monitored Jeanette’s growth carefully. Once she reached a somewhat similar size to what she was at when she was still pregnant, Jack pulled out the hose. Without losing any time he picked up his plastic bag and opened the sloshy bag within.

*Alright, I’m this far in, we’re doing this… come on you slippery piece of…*

Jack had some difficulty grasping whatever was in the bag. Then in one swift swoop, he pulled out an eel, it was super slippery and moving around spastically.

Jack grabbed the slippery rod-like creature with both hands, desperately trying to keep it steady as he moved it closer to Jeanette’s butt. Jeanette’s butt, still loose, easily allowed the head of the eel entrance into her anal abyss. Inch by inch Jack pushed the eel further into the principal’s buttocks. At this point Jack was happy that the thing was as slippery as soap, lubricating its own way into Jeanette’s insides. The moment Jack saw its tail disappear, he quickly grabbed the hose and plunged it back into her butt.

“Just an extra liter or two to make sure that thing doesn’t come near her exit anytime soon”.

Jack went to the side to take a look at how Jeanette’s gut was doing. Quickly he noticed a slight bump around the side of her belly and given how it was wiggling around, he was sure that was the eel. Although rather sooner than later, the bump disappeared as Jeanette’s gut expanded.

“Was it really such a good idea? I just thought that I needed to add something that would make it feel like there’s some life inside of her belly. For sure an eel was not the best option, but if I didn’t make the decision back then, she would’ve have been in a way worse state by now… I don’t even want to think about it” Jack said to himself.

Jeanette, on the other hand, was still completely out cold, neither the water nor the eel inside her could wake her up. It was only now that Jack managed to put in perspective just what he made his principle go through. It made him very guilty, but with some childish mind gymnastics, that guilt quickly turned into anger as he shifted the blame. He stomped his towards her house as he left the hose in place. 

This time, however, he was back within the minute, in his hand he had a big butt plug, nearly the size of a rugby ball. He quickly snatched the hose out of Jeanette’s bum and started pushing in the plug, luckily it was still slippery enough to make this process a breeze.

Soon thereafter he dragged Jeanette to her lounger, slowly waking up in the process.

“H-huh, hey, what… ouch my head, what happened? Jack is that you?”

Before she could even grasp the situation, Jack grabbed the command rod.

“You are still pregnant, there is a baby inside that belly of yours, make sure you take good care of it and enjoy yourself. Oh and also don’t remove the plug in your butt, now take a nap and once you wake up, go on with your day as if nothing happened.” quickly, Jeanette fell back asleep.

Jack was satisfied with how the situation currently looked. However, he still felt guilty of his actions, decided to clean up the whole mess in Jeanette’s garden, it was the least he could do. 

By the time he was done, it was already starting to get dark, he heard Jeanette groan and he took that as his queue to walk back home.

A week later.

Jeanette was walking back home, she had called in sick and had intentions to take early maternity leave. She knew that she was only a few months into her pregnancy but she was already nearing the 9-month mark in size. All accompanied by cramps you’d expect from such a late stage, however, that might’ve been caused by her ongoing constipation. Regardless that was just one of the few reasons why she decided that it’s a wise decision to take her leave early, she knew this pregnancy was going to be a bumpy ride.

She constantly had to support her back when she walked around, her belly was way heavier than she expected. Quite of an odd feeling as well, it wasn’t as taut as you’d expect from a pregnant belly. But neither was it soft like a layer of fat, it was in fact almost flan-like, it jiggled when she pressed on it. She was truly hoping that didn’t mean any big complications for the baby, the last thing she wants is to give birth to a gummy bear.

“Probably the worst part about this is that I feel pretty bunged up, I swear I could’ve just worked a few more weeks if it wasn’t for this movement that has been stuck inside of me for about a week now… *Grooowl* uuhg, no good, I guess I’ll try to sit on the toilet again when I’m home, it’s the least I can do”

Jeanette waddled a few more blocks, getting closer to her house, but then she suddenly saw a rather familiar-looking girl across the street. She was hiding behind a car while holding a hand between her legs. Then an old couple came out of the house, approaching the car to get in, completely unaware of the girl hiding behind it.

*Isn’t that… Oh that’s Candice, isn’t it? Shouldn’t she be at school…* Jeanette thought to herself before her thoughts were put on hold.

She saw Candice quickly unbuckling her pants and underwear, Jeanette had a clear view of the 2 white globes Candice was flaunting in broad daylight. Jeanette stood there dumbfounded, looking at the spectacle unfold.

Candice quickly turned around and began to stand on all fours as she slowly moved her butt closer to the car.

“W-what is she doing?!?”

Before Jeanette even realized, Candice had pressed her butt onto the car exhaust and was pushing for a tighter fit as she clenched her face and bit through.

“Omg no way, that’s dangerous, Candice No!!!” Jeanette said, quickly stopping herself from screaming but she picked up the pace and approached Candice.

***Vrooom***

The car came to life and Candice’s mouth gaped wide open. Jeanette clearly saw that the exhaust fumes were being forced into Candice her butt, especially as Candice slowly started to pant. In response, Candice quickly grasped for her cooch and started to produce some adrenaline to push her through this.

Luckily Jeanette arrived just in time, “Candice, what on earth are you doing?!? That’s dangerous, here get up and come with me” She said as she gave Candice her pants and dragged her further away from the car.

Jeanette’s house wasn’t far, they both arrived and Jeanette quickly dragged Candice inside the house. Locking the door and afterwards falling into her couch.

She was panting, “What a rush, now Candice explain to me what you were doing out there… Candice? Hey Candice? *Groooowl* Omg toilet toilet noow”.    

The perversely full mom dashed to the toilet and slammed the door shut before placing her sticky buns onto the brim of the toilet.            

*Grooooowl*    

Jeanette clenched and pushed, her belly complaining in various tones and octaves about the need to expel, but nothing seemed to evacuate. She was sweating increasingly more as she kept on pushing as if she was giving birth there and then.                

A couple minutes passed before she was forced to give up as her energy was siphoned away.   

“*pant pant* still nothing… at least it seems to have died down a little, I really should make another doctor visit”.                

She sat there for a few more minutes before she realized that she completely forgot about Candice. In a relatively swift fashion, she got up from from the toilet as the brim kept hanging onto her butt for a few more moments before the sticky layer of sweat managed to detach.      

She left the toilet without even flushing, this routine of just trying to go to the toilet had already become enough of a habit to know that she shouldn’t flush an empty toilet.              

Jeanette looked around trying to find a trace of the half-naked Candice, going around the house to find her. Once she reached the kitchen, she got a glimpse of her garden.

“Oh, there she is”.

“Candice I know this might all be a bit sudden, but I’m just here to he—” as Jeanette approached Candice in her garden, she quickly came to realize what Candice was doing. She already had the garden hose routed all up her ass, twisting the knob of the faucet before she started to vigorously rub her vagina.

She already had a bit of a potbelly, but by the sound of the water, it seems that she just added a bit more pressure to the flow.

Jeanette quickly noticed how far Candice had twisted the knob as she started to inflate very fast. Several times Candice gasped as cramps hit her, but she was still vigorously going to town on her vagina.

Jeanette sighed and approached Candice, standing next to her. She started rubbing Candice her inflating belly with one hand and slowly moved her other hand to help Candice, down there, where it was truly needed. Jeanette quite enjoyed seeing the girl in heat gasping for air as she slowly approached a well-needed climax, all the while her belly was still growing into a formidable potbelly. 

Then finally Candice climaxed, squirting in an arc in front of her, quickly she grasped for the hose and pulled it out before a stream of water shot out of her butt. Jeanette let go of Candice and looked at how she visibly deflated in front of her.

Once she was empty, she slowly went down on her knees and started to sniff.

“Hey Candice, are you alright? I’m not mad, I understand that this stuff sometimes happens, I mean I even have this almost instinctive need to… well, indulge.”

“*sniff sniff* I feel like… like shit, I can’t help it, my body keeps forcing me to do these weird things with my butt and I can’t stop it…”  She said before bursting into tears.

Jeanette tried to console her by giving he a warm hug, “It’s ok, I understand that you sometimes do weird things you regret when you’re in heat, I think it’s just leftovers of our past ancestors”.

“Thank you, I’ve been through a bit of hell lately, I’ve been so afraid that my parents were about to throw me out, I… I…” Candice said before bursting back into tears.

“Let’s go inside and get you warmed up, you can stay over tonight to get some well-deserved rest.” Jeanette offered as Candice gladly accepted.

Jeanette went to cook up some pasta for the two of them. She kind of figured that Candice hadn’t had a good bite all day. She made a batch big enough for 3 people because of that, probably a bit too much. But she has been told by her doctor that she should still eat plenty despite the constipation, it could endanger the nutrition of her baby.

*Besides, in theory, a big meal should help push everything more towards the right end, especially with the pills I’ve been given* she thought to herself.

Jeanette also had some fresh vegetables in the fridge, so she decided to make something European for a change. Placing the heap of pasta and ratatouille on the table before calling Candice to come to get a bite. She gave Candice’s plate a good spoonful of pasta, with a few scoops on her own plate. That way she could keep track of how much she ate. Because the matter of the fact is that she didn’t feel hungry at all, how could she, she was so full. But she had to eat, for her baby, so she took it more as a noble task to at least get a decent helping into her system.

Candice went surprisingly quick through her plate. Jeanette offered her to take the rest of the bowl, which she kindly accepted. The bloated principal, however, was pushing hard to keep her meal down and the cacophony coming from her mound wasn’t helping either. It was growling and squelching like an active volcano.

After a few minutes, Candice had finished her meal, satisfied and rejoiced. She looked up to Jeanette who didn’t seem to be doing well, her gut was sticking out past her shirt and most worryingly of all, she swore she could see something moving inside.

“A-are you alright Ms Hyun, you don’t see— There, something is bulging from your belly!”

Both of them looked at the bloated belly, seeing something bonk around on the flank of her gut.

“Yeah, that’s the baby… I think, it should be at least, it’s kind of odd though, this only happens when I’m eating, almost as if my little one is eating along with me” Jeanette smiled as she rubbed her belly.

With her newfound determination, she scarfed down the rest of her plate.

“*Cough cough pant*, Candice quick, get my medicine from the drawer over there” Jeanette said as she pointed towards the kitchen.

Candice rushed to grab the strip and went back to Jeanette. Jeanette grasped for the strip and almost extracted a pill in record speed, straight into her gullet as she swallowed.

“Wha-what’s wrong?!?” Candice asked in a concerned manner.

“It’s fine, it started to become hard to keep my food down lately, probably because I’ve grown so much recently. It relaxes my stomach so everything can go dow— ooowww it’s starting…”

Suddenly Jeanette’s gut started to groan loudly, almost as if a huge bubble moved through all the food. Afterwards, her stomach started to convulse as she clenched her eyes shut, her stomach almost looked alive with the maggot-like movements it was performing, Candice could easily tell that this didn’t seem like a fairly fun experience.

“W-what’s happening?!? That sounds very far from alright!”

“I’m… *ooof*… I’m ok, those medicines just start the stomach contractions and relax the valve…*ooof* responsible for keeping the food in my stomach, it’s basically flushing everything downwards.”

“W-what, that sounds awful, why on earth would you do that, I’m never going to get pregnant if that is part of the process!”

“hehe, no, not every mother experiences this, it’s just if I don’t do this, it’ll just come out of the top in a few minutes… *uuurp* oh here we go…” Jeanette said as she clenched her eyes shut and began to bite her lip.

The sound that followed was bordering on ghastly, it sounded a chemical plant forcing pounds of muck down a pipe it wasn’t designed for. Candice could see the slightly bloated upper pocket of Jeanette’s belly slowly deflate and unload as it all seemingly flowed downwards. The flow only seemed to get more intense as the girth of her meal was preemptively forced into her already obscenely full intestines.

Jeanette was still clenching every muscle on her face, rubbing her gut with one hand and holding onto her chair with the other. It truly felt like stomach was blasting everything it had into her lower intestines, bordering on an internalized earth movement.

Before finally, the sounds started to fade, like a flush of a toilet it all disappeared downwards into a maze of pipes. Her stomach convulsed a couple more times just to make sure, but it quickly realized that it was empty and started to slow down. Jeanette slowly let go of all the tension in her muscles as she sighed in relief.

Candice, completely dumbfounded by what she just saw, was at a loss for words.

“*Pant pant*, I’m fine, it’s over, hopefully I can go to the toilet tomorrow, that’d be a treat”.

Candice still stood there, at a loss of words.

“Please don’t look at me like that, I only do this because the doctor told me to, but to be fair it’s really not as bad as you think… hehe” Jeanette said as she slowly got up and started to waddle towards the sofa.

“Wanna watch some tv before we go to bed?” she offered at the still blindly staring Candice.

Later that evening, Jeanette had guided Candice to her room for the night, the spare bedroom of the house. Afterwards, she went to her own bedroom, sluggishly moving underneath the warm blanket, shifting her belly around like a fresh batch of pudding.

She had already gotten used to the constant growling and moaning of her belly, but it made it especially hard to fall asleep.

Candice couldn’t sleep either, all that happened today racing through her mind made her feel a lot of things, some of which more pleasant than others. She felt a sneaking heat growing from inside her. In a near trance-like motion, slowly she started to move out of her bed, silently opening the door and tiptoeing towards the door on the other side of the corridor.

Candice slowly opened the door, with the light from the corridor in her back, she looked like someone who was about to commit a crime. 

Jeanette was drowsy from the sudden light shining on her, the only thing she could see was a shadow in front of her approaching her, before her belly completely obscured the shadow. She felt something creeping up her blanket, slowly caressing her feet, legs, thighs, butt cheeks and lastly vagina. Then the blankets were lifted and she saw a very poorly lit Candice sitting in front of her, drool on her face as if she looked like an animal in heat, ready to devour her prey. 

Candice lowered herself and began to caress Jeanette’s belly, before completely laying on top of it. The flan-like consistency easily accepted this newfound mass as she slowly sunk into the soft and jello-like mound.

“Candice, I don’t know if we should do this, it will be difficult with how big I am” Jeanette cowered, but in the back of her head she wanted Candice to ravage her, she was so sick and tired of having to be all cautious of everything she did.

Candice, however, didn’t stop, she kneaded the soft mound, hearing various groans and growls vibrate from within. She felt something odd bumping from underneath her, but she didn’t heed it much attention. She continued to knead and eventually squeeze the jello belly, feeling it push all kinds of slop from one side to another. Jeanette’s gut had the same characteristics of a water bed, to her the most shocking revelation to her was that it felt good, it felt like she was getting an internal massage as everything inside her was getting pushed around.

Jeanette looked at Candice going to town on her, getting quite heated herself. Suddenly she felt something soft rubbing against her vagina. She moaned heavily followed by a muffled screech as she squirted against Candice her midriff. But the climax didn’t stop there, the sudden muscle spasm went through her whole body and managed to move a lot of the jello inside her even more downwards. Followed by a loud and everlasting growl that only seemed the repeat itself as it tried to fade away.

Candice only took this as her queue to continue her movements, feeling everything inside the bloated principal move around like a very welcoming bubble bath. She slowly continued to knead and squeeze the overfull belly as it intensified in its growling and roiling. Down below she continued to rub their now dripping wet vaginas together. She slowly picked up the pace as Jeanette started to moan louder and louder, panting as her breath heated up like steam. Both of them were truly reaching new heights together.

Jeanette clamped her arms around Candice, and Candice picked up the pace, grinding their sloppy clits against each other.

Both of them felt their bodies overflow with ecstasy, moaning, hugging, kissing,… nothing was off-limits. They ravaged each other without any remorse. 

Candice took a deep breath and went all in as Jeanette nearly screamed, in a matter of seconds both of them reached their peak and hugged each other so tight that it was surely going to leave a dent in Jeanette her gut. Before slowly coming down back to earth, to roll over next to the giant mountain of a mom.

“That was intense…” said Jeanette, gasping for air.

Candice just laid there, still processing what she just did to this treasure of a woman.

“It’s fine, let’s cuddle a bit before we snooze off” Jeanette offered with a smile on her face.

Candice could only nod as she was slowly embraced.

The morning after was a rough one for Jeanette, she woke up a bit earlier than usual due to a cramp that leads into a groan from her belly that nearly vibrated the bed. Candice obviously woke up from this miniature earthquake and wondered if something was wrong.

“I don’t know, I don’t think so, but my morning cramps seem to be worse than usual, can you help me up?” Jeanette asked.

Candice got out of the bed and went to help Jeanette back on her feet, little did she notice that both of them were still stark naked. Candice quickly apologized, realizing who she was standing in front of, but she could only hear Jeanette moan in concern.

“*Oooof*, oh no, what is this” she said as she looked down.

Candice opened her eyes again and was greeted by what could only be described as the oddest shape a belly has ever taken form, it was nearly like a donut, a big bulge circling around a move spherical bulge in the middle.

They both were alarmed by the sudden quake within Jeanette, making her gut ripple slightly as something long seemed to slither through the donut-shaped bulge. Before Jeanette felt another similar groan resound from deep below.

“Oh shit oh shit, toilet now, help!” Jeanette said in quick succession, looking at Candice with a look that practically screamed for assistance.

Candice quickly grabbed onto Jeanette and assisted her towards the door, where she sadly had to let go of the overly soft woman in front of her. But she got a great look at her behind in exchange, yet something was very off about that butt…

“Ms Hyun, wait, stand still for a moment” Candice said as she kneed down behind the buns of her principal.

“What? Please do it quick, I can feel a lot of things moving in the right direction…” Jeanette said as she instinctively clenched down, only to be rewarded with a roiling groan from inside.

Candice pried open the sticky buns and was greeted by a puckering asshole, but not only that, something black and rubbery seemed to stick inside of it.

“Is, is this a buttplug?” Candice asked softly.

“What? No, why would I use a buttplug, if anything that’s the last thing I want blocking me up”.

“But, you got one here, don’t you feel anything?!?” Candice asked surprised.

“What are you talking about, anyway, quickly help me to the toilet, I can feel like it’s going to work this time” Jeanette said as she scurried down the stairs.

“Goddammit, this is Jack’s doing, I should’ve known something was up…”

Candice quickly followed suit and rush past Jeanette to open the door to the toilet.

As Jeanette entered the spacious bathroom, Candice quickly grasped for the buttplug and pulled with all her might.

Jeanette moaned and with one wet pop, the plug came out. Before Jeanette could even sit down, the floodgates had opened, a jello-like-mash quickly poured into the toilet.

Candice got a quick glimpse to her own dismay, but she swiftly assumed her position as operator of the flush handle.

Jeanette kept flooding the toilet in less than a minute, barely allowing it to refill its reservoir for the next flush. Candice looked in awe as she slowly saw the bloated woman deflate in front of her. The sheer amount she kept expelling and the pace at which it left its host almost seemed like a magic trick, to otherworldly to be true.

Candice felt her desires taking control of her again. Swiftly but softly, she grabbed a whole handful of the soft breasts of the mother in front of her, squeezing it tight. Following up by making out with the deflating mom. 

Jeanette gladly accepted the advances, feeling blissful after finally managing to go to the toilet for what seemed like an eternity.

Mash and jello kept pouring out for several minutes, past the 10-minute mark Jeanette seemed to be slowing down. By this point, she nearly looked like a pregnant woman in her 5th month.

“Just a little bit more, how many months were you into your pregnancy again?” Candice asked as she flushed another time. But quickly she went between Jeanette’s legs, planting her hand in front of Jeanette’s puckering asshole, preventing anything from coming out.

With a smug expression, Candice added: “Don’t you like that feeling, being so full, ready to let go but getting blocked right at the last moment, isn’t it great?”. Candice gave the groaning mom a smooch, teasing her into another orgasm.

“*Aaaah ha aah ha*, Yes I love it, it feels amazing, I can’t get enough of it. I don’t remember how many months, but I don’t think it matters anymore” Jeanette replied, breathing heavily, nearly drooling as she came down from the first climax of the morning.

“Hehehe, well too bad, because it’s got to come out at some point” Candice said as she let go of the floodgates.

Jeanette moaned so loud that the neighbours might even have heard it. Followed by another avalanche of jello. She didn’t seem to stop at all, she kept deflating, seemingly as if there was no end to the contents of her belly. 

Candice felt like she was reaching her own climax, just by watching the mother struggle to compose herself. She enveloped her mouth over the hot but soft breasts of the woman in front of her, making Jeanette moan another time, followed by a moan herself as she reached her own climax.

The duo was gasping for air, Jeanette expelling the last bits of her internal marsh. Once both regained their composure, they looked rather dumbfound at Jeanette her belly.

Jeanette her gut was convulsing heavily, almost as if something inside wanted out. But it certainly wasn’t her baby, it seemed to stretch through nearly her whole large intestine.

“*Oooof, oof* something wants out, I think I’m giving birth? Should that even be possible?” Jeanette asked in complete disarray, clenching her face in the process.

Candice looked in awe, Jeanette’s situation really didn’t look all that comfortable.

But with a sudden moan from Jeanette, Candice saw a long and slimy emerge beneath Jeanette’s buttocks.

Candice, completely dumbstruck, kept watching, giving Jeanette an occasional belly rub. But soon she realized what was going on.

Completely frozen in place, Candice asked: “I-is that an eel?!?!?”.

“I-I … what? I don’t know, but it wants out, badly, *aaarhhgg hnnnng*” Jeanette replied, followed by a loud moan.

But suddenly the eel slithered its way out in one sweep, before quickly disappearing into the toilet pipes. 

Candice sighed as Jeanette started to become a bit desperate.

*Goddammit Jack, that’s just messed up…* Candice thought.

“C-Candice, w-where’s my pregnant bump?!?” Jeanette asked in a concerned tone.

“Don’t worry, I’ll explain, it has to do with Jack, but we’ll probably have to give him a very needed visit if we want the full story…”

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.

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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!

Dreaming Big

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Greta was on her way with fresh clothes, but she couldn’t wait. Ves peeked through the door, hopeful that everyone else went home. The partially naked and very pregnant woman crept through the well-lit hallway, hoping the janitor wouldn’t notice. She rushed to the bathroom and collected her cell phone and a few other necessities. She cleaned them quickly and bounded back to her office. The enormous belly made her footsteps thud against the tiled floor.

A noise forced her to dart into an empty office, watching as the janitor headed past. He would be shocked by the mess ahead, but at least he wouldn’t know who caused it. She awkwardly trotted through the hall, carefully opening her door and sliding her bulky frame through. She was exhausted. The chilly seat against her bare bottom helped to rouse her mind. She attempted to do some paperwork, but she only lasted a few minutes before her eyelids drooped and her head bobbed.

Lifting her ill-fitting sweater and glancing past her generous chest, she could see her belly shifting. Whatever was inside was very active all of a sudden, causing the occasional pain as it pressed against her organs. She knew it was the reason she felt so drained. She put a hand on her tummy, feeling it push outward in response. It was unsettling at first, but now it only irritated her. In spite of the movements, she felt her head dip low again. It was so very tempting to put her head down and sleep.

Something changed. She sat upright, feeling alert as if a surge of adrenaline spread through her body. She questioned her sudden burst of energy before hearing his familiar voice. “I want to help you. I was in a situation like this before.” She didn’t know exactly what he meant and he didn’t elaborate. However, this allowed her to do some work.

After one page she realized she needed her computer. Without the peripherals, she had to improvise. She lifted her bulky belly and snuck through the door once more. The janitor was making noise at the end of the hall, thankfully unaware of her presence. He scrubbed the floor vigorously, cursing from time to time. She borrowed a computer mouse and a few other essentials before heading back to her office.

She was able to roll through the work thanks to her unending energy. She wrote faster and completed equations without the aid of a calculator. It felt amazing, and she was able to do a huge amount of work before she hit another snag. She needed the company stamp. Again, she moved into the main area, hearing the man working in the next office.

After building courage, she hugged the wall and diverted into another room. She rushed in, found the stamp, and turned to leave. The janitor’s cart rolled forward, coming to a stop at the office door. Scrambling to find a hiding spot in the unlit office, she hid beneath the desk, awkwardly scrunching down against her big belly. The man walked casually, emptying the waste bin, wiping down the desk, and watering the plants. He came uncomfortably close as she waited. It was difficult to sit at this angle, with her head pressing against her churning stomach. She kept quiet, hoping he didn’t notice the random noises that radiated from her belly.

The man took his time, dusting some picture frames and organizing some papers on the shelf. She watched through a small opening in the side of the desk, feeling anxious every time he paused. Her legs felt shaky, growing weak from being at an odd angle. He vacuumed the rug, allowing her to adjust, but she quickly found that no position could be sustained for long. She let out a sigh of relief as he packed up and headed to the next room. Lucky for her, he was disorganized, switching between different offices as he went along. He turned away from her office, giving her a window to get out. She got up, stretching her legs and rubbing her neck before moving. She crept out, staying low as she made a B-line for her door. A sound made her heart race. People were talking as the elevator door slid open around the corner.

She raced in and plopped down, hiding her nude lower half behind the desk. It did nothing to hide her massively pregnant belly and she knew it would be difficult to explain. She couldn’t even think of an excuse. Her mind raced with what her lover might say and how shocked she would be. She held her breath as the knock came.

The door opened as the voices paused. Ves felt a sudden release, her stomach shrank in an instant. It felt very unpleasant, leaving her feeling small and empty as if something was pulled out of her body. The thin sweater covered her properly now and she was able to breathe again. The security guard leaned in with serious eyes, asking if Greta was allowed in. With approval, he ushered her in and closed the door.

Ves sprang up, trotting over to kiss her savior. “Thank you so much!”
“What happened?” Greta asked with genuine concern.
“I just had a bad day and… I just want to go home. Can I ride with you tonight?”
“Of course!” She stepped closer, hugging her lover and giving her a quick smooch. “Let’s get you home. I have a surprise waiting.”

Ves was overjoyed to be rescued from whatever had transpired. She had more work to do, but it could be done in the morning. She slipped on the fresh clothing and replaced the items she borrowed. Relieved that the nightmare had passed, she followed Greta to the car, admiring her big ass as they waited in the elevator. Greta shot her a playful smile and made sure to take slower steps as they headed through the parking garage. They drove to the gate, waving at the security guard.

A firm pressure built in her loins. Ves felt a small tickle on her clit, huffing as she leaned ahead. The man inside was toying with her again. The guard looked confused, but they were already driving away. She grimaced, feeling dampness in her clean panties. She had an intense urge to rub her clit harder, but she couldn’t explain it if Greta asked. The man was intentionally teasing her, urging her to give in, but never coming close to orgasm. The uncomfortable teasing lasted all the way home, making her very hot and bothered when they pulled into the parking spot.

The sensation stopped, letting her cool off as they walked in. A pleasant aroma made her stomach growl. The table was covered with various dishes. Greta went all out today and the sight almost made her cry. This was just what she needed.

“I might have overdone it…”
“No, no, it’s perfect.” She planted a slow kiss on her lover’s lips.
Greta was pleased. “You might have to warm it up, but you enjoy it while I prepare dessert!”

Greta smiled seductively, plucking a piece of chicken before slipping into the other room. Ves was left to indulge, taking generous portions of the dishes. She didn’t even care that they were lukewarm. She gobbled down the food, realizing she hadn’t eaten since the afternoon. It was beyond delicious. After cleaning the plate she decided to take more.

“Yes, eat as much as you can. Giving you that extra stamina earlier required a lot of energy!” The disembodied voice spoke.
She sighed, feeling tired and anxious, wanting to enjoy whatever Greta had planned next. “Can you speed this along? I need to shower before I go to the bedroom…”
He chuckled. “I suppose I can.”

She felt something slide up her throat and push from between her lips. A thin purple tendril launched out and enveloped a piece of baked chicken. It came back and forcefully pulled it down her esophagus and into her belly. She felt the process repeating and tried to ignore the strange sensation as it ingested more and more.

“Don’t you want to savor your lover’s meal?”
“Yes, but I want to hurry to see her.” She gave an incoherent response, but he didn’t require a verbal answer.
“That’s cute.” She couldn’t tell if he was mocking her.

Ves pondered his response, knowing he was just toying with her again. Within minutes she cleared both of the main courses and all six of the side dishes. Even the thick biscuits went down quickly. Looking over the table cluttered with jumbled, empty dishes, she finally had a chance to recover. “So much for leftovers.” She swallowed a few times before climbing out of her seat.

Her belly only showed a slight bulge in spite of feeling full and heavy. The tired feeling passed, leaving her only excited for the next part of the evening. She wanted to see her lover, but she felt too gross. In the bathroom, she stripped down and took a warm, relaxing shower. It took longer, as she had to clean every nook and cranny after the ordeal at work. Her full breasts and thick ass perfectly complimented her pudgy belly. She still maintained her hourglass figure and it felt fantastic as she slid her hands along her springy skin.  It took a lot of control to avoid touching herself.

She toweled off, feeling extremely frisky. Still a little damp, she trotted to the bedroom with childish glee. She found her lover sprawling upon the bed with her limbs tied to the bedposts. Only one arm remained free and Ves happily helped, restraining her completely. She slid the blindfold in Greta’s purple hair lower, marveling at the presentation.

Her big, beautiful body jiggled as she shifted on the bed. Greta moaned in anticipation, unknowing of what would come next. Her fat ass squished beneath. She moved her thick legs, pulling lightly against the ropes. The plump tits rising as she breathed quickly. Her big, soft belly looking pleasantly squishy. Ves put her hands into the flabby stomach and kneaded it like dough. It felt wonderful. She planted a few soft kisses around her belly-button before finding the top of her trimmed mound.

Squirming with anticipation, Greta let out a low moan. Ves wanted to tease her a bit, so she kissed her inner thighs, moving from side to side slowly. This let her lover wonder and hope that the next kiss would be on her juicy pussy, but they both knew it wouldn’t come for a while. The kisses moved down her legs and onto her feet. Ves suckled upon her toes, using her tongue to circle between them. She let them out of her mouth with an audible pop before moving to the other foot. Her tongue sliding along the ball of her foot before wrapping around her big toe.

Greta whimpered and shifted, unable to get away from the tickling pleasure. Ves massaged her feet with her thumbs before crawling over the bound woman. Enjoying the game, she ran her tongue along the underside of her arm, lightly nibbling at her neck before continuing to her breast. She cupped them, sucking around her nipple before moving to the other boob, careful to avoid the erect nipples as she tongued her large areolas.

Her senses felt sharpened as she toyed with her lover. The supple, rolling skin looked so soft and malleable. Squeezing it felt incredibly satisfying. Her soft moans brought delight to her ears. Even the subtle aroma from her clean hair aroused a deep desire. Ves was so excited by teasing her lover that she felt a small orgasm run through her body. She twitched silently above the blindfolded girl, not wanting her to know that she came first.

Allowing it to pass, she continued, taking a moment to move higher. She licked Greta’s round cheek cautiously, watching her lips tremble in anticipation. Instead of kissing her she went higher and nibbled on her ear lobe. Warm breath sent a shiver through her lover. Ves smiled, finally giving her a quick kiss. She pulled back, making Greta chase slightly before doing it again. After a few feigned attempts, she gave in and delivered a long, sensual French kiss. Their tongues dancing as their bodies pushed together.

Moving lower, Ves left a trail of kisses between her sprawling breasts and down her mushy belly. She jumped over the mound again, kissing her sensitive thigh. She giggled at Greta’s frustration and decided to end her torment. She pressed her nose into the puffy slit and put out her tongue. She eased it in, enjoying her lover’s taste. This immediately caused Greta to thrash against her bindings, moaning loudly as she came forcefully. It almost sounded painful, but Ves knew it was simply an unforeseen orgasm. The first of many.

Her tongue went deeper as her nose pressed against her clit. Greta’s body was more relaxed now, but she still wanted more. She pushed her hips forward, moaning loudly as the tongue explored her entrance. Ves stopped for a moment to lick her clit, making her pull away from the unexpected delight. Without letting up, Ves worked her button as she slid a couple of fingers inside her empty pussy. Greta tried to close her legs, but the knots she tied were able to withstand the struggling.

“This is boring me, so I will leave you with a goodnight present.” His voice spoke in her mind.

Startled, Ves felt something happening below. It moved lower in her vagina, sliding from between her lower lips. She raised up noticing a purple tendril coming from between her legs. It grew longer and thicker, growing into the shape of a cock. A huge, glistening cock. It hardened and smoothed, looking like she had a dildo wedged in her loins. Arousal overshadowed confusion and she decided to go with it.

The head glided into her lover’s wet hole. It went in easily despite its size, opening her up as Ves eased it deeper. She hadn’t taken something this large for years and it showed. Greta grunted and bared teeth, tensing up as the thick gel cock penetrated her. It was only halfway in and she was already breathing fast to relax her body. She liked some pain, but it was hard to tell if this was too much for her.

Ves was amazed, able to feel everything through the shaft. Somehow it felt almost like her own and it was too wet to stop. She eased more in, watching her lover fighting to accept it. She let out a coo, grimacing as she took the sizable shaft. Wild with desire, Ves couldn’t resist any longer. She felt a twinge of regret as she shoved it farther, pressing into the hilt. Greta’s pussy clamped down as she struggled. It was way too big for her, but she didn’t say to stop, so Ves ignored her anguished grunting.

Without care, Ves started pumping, watching her lover’s fat body rolling with the thrusts. It felt amazing. She loved the new way of dominating her lover, making her squirm with pain and lust. She finally understood why men were always such pushy assholes. With a cock it felt too good to hold back. No, it felt even better than a regular dick. The shaft nudged her g-spot with each movement. She could feel sensations running through her body when Greta squeezed. It was the most incredible pleasure she had ever experienced.

Greta’s soft eyes closed tightly, enduring pain from the thick pole jammed into her snatch. She was wet, but still unaccustomed to such a large intrusion. The movements slowed for a moment before resuming the quick pace. She whimpered as her plump tits rolled upon her chest. Ves licked her way along the bouncing bosoms, sucking on the side after she grabbed hold. Her lips moved onto the erect nipples, sucking them hard as she alternated between her breasts. With a hard squeeze, she slurped on the sensitive tits and it was enough to pull her lover’s attention from her aching pussy. 

The dampness increased. Greta loved being used roughly and in spite of her anguished expression she was grabbing hold of Ves’ ass, tightening her legs around her lover. Ves pulled back to watch, hearing their skin slapping hard. The pleasure built in her body and every pump increased her enjoyment. Her skin tingled, feeling like a soft shock was passing up her spine. Ves held her breath, overcome by delight as an orgasm took hold, causing her to quake violently atop her soft lover. Locking lips, Greta pushed her hips upward and onto the smooth shaft connecting them. They lay connected, kissing as the climax passed.

Ves knew Greta hadn’t finished, so she pulled out for a moment to let the overstimulation pass. She untied the bonds and rolled Greta over. She smacked her ass, watching the wave roll through before doing it again. She continued, using more force until she heard a soft grunt of agony. They both enjoyed it. She pulled Greta’s ass up and guided the purple cock back into her pussy. It didn’t seem to be hurting Greta anymore, so she made sure to be rougher. Doing her doggy style, Ves grabbed her violet hair and yanked her head back. Greta grunted like an animal as her neck jerked back, taking the forced fucking dutifully.

Her big butt rippled as Ves humped her. Her meaty ass hitting against her crotch, completely burying the shaft that came from her pussy. She made sure to push in and wiggle side to side, forcing it into the hidden areas of her stretched hole. She held onto Greta’s wide hips, pounding away at her audibly wet pussy. She could tell that an orgasm was close for her portly girlfriend, but she didn’t want to make it that easy.

“Want it in your ass?”
Greta huffed, “not yet, just a little-“
Before she could answer Ves took it out and popped it into her ass. “Too bad.”

Greta drew in a sharp breath. She wasn’t ready and pain trumped her orgasm. She let her acclimate for a few seconds, only inserted a third of the way. Greta yelped as she fed her more of the slippery protrusion. Without her bonds, she was able to move freely, but she stayed in place – trying to take Ves’ pole like a good bitch.

A long, sad groan came as Ves plunged it deeper. She couldn’t withstand it any longer. Rising up, she tried to move away, but Ves followed along while holding her hip. Greta’s rotund body jiggled, trying desperately to evade the pain as Ves fought to get a little farther. Ves forcefully pushed her lower, still holding her hair as she fucked her ass fervently. It was loud and wild. Ves was stronger, riding her relentlessly and forcing her into submission.

The fight left Greta, as it always had. She relaxed somewhat, still clenching her teeth as she rested on her elbows. She was sopping wet, finally finding enjoyment through the pain. Her cushy ass flattened on her lover’s shaven crotch – the huge pole jabbing into her open asshole. She gripped the sheets tightly, feeling her big tits and pudgy belly rocking in the air. She felt small and weak and she loved it. Her moans grew louder as Ves pounded her ass. Just a little longer and…

The climax was sudden and intense. Breath caught in her throat as Ves forced the toy all the way in. It seemed to get longer, making the finish even more overwhelming. Reaching back, she held onto Ves’ soft outer thigh. Her wet, unused pussy dripped with excitement while her asshole pinched around the long, thick toy. She raised up, taking a few more quick thrusts that made her gasp in astonishment. She felt lightheaded as Ves started going again.

They continued for over an hour. Ves took her from many angles, making sure that they both came frequently. It was their most vigorous fuck-session of the past few months and they both loved it. Ves was always dominant, making her fat fucktoy work hard for it and giving it to her even harder after. Ves used her oddly adaptable protrusion in many ways before it receded. Even after the slime went back into her body she was able to give Greta another orgasm. Their chests heaved as they flopped onto the bedside by side. Soaked in sweat and juices, they were physically drained, lying arm in arm, spooning until sleep took hold.

The office was immaculate, clean, and orderly. Ves pushed the button to call her cohorts. Hiving moved her way up to CEO of the company gave her freedom beyond belief. Greta and Jacob came in standing proudly and wearing business attire. Greta was her right hand, doing anything she asked for at work and at home. If she had any question or any need then Greta would figure out the solution. Jacob was third, being more of an assistant. He would handle problems and accomplish whatever was needed for Greta. Both women frequently used him to satiate their sexual urges too.

Now Ves had plenty of time and privacy to enjoy her status. She regularly indulged her desires for hours a day with her two confidants. The sex was wild and adventurous, never interrupted by visitors thanks to the security team posted at the elevator entrance. Whenever she had a craving she would get one of her playthings and take them for as long as she wanted. Everything else could wait until she came.

A third person was involved, but he had no status. Liam stood naked in the corner, his cock locked inside a chastity belt. She had the key and she only let him out when he was being an especially good pet. They found countless ways to abuse and humiliate the man – Ves made sure every day he worked was more miserable than the last. Over time his mind was breaking and she suspected he was enjoying some of the torment. So, she made sure to keep things varied, switching between physical humiliation and mental degradation without warning. He was being paid exorbitantly for the privilege and he needed to earn it. 

The main doors opened without a knock and a man stepped through. Both Greta and Jacob moved to the sides, respectfully greeting the visitor as he stepped in. Ves, however, didn’t recognize him. The tall, thin man looked rugged and experienced. He smirked as he passed Greta, eyeing her plump body. He sat down and made himself comfortable, looking oh-so suave as he grinned.

“Ves. A pleasure to meet you face to face. I’m the man on the inside. I’m John.”
“John?” She raised an eyebrow. “I expected… Someone more exotic.”
He laughed, “I’m here to help you. This is all just a fantasy, but it could be real.”
“Why?” His smile faltered at her question. “Just… why would you want to help me?”
“Ah, well, I was in a similar situation before I learned my abilities. I worked in an office for a bitchy boss and a bitchy assistant. I hated them so much, but I was such a push-over that I didn’t quit. I spent years being their servant and then they both got promoted and I got fired. Years later, after I figured out how to use magic, I got a job with my former boss and started siphoning money from the company. I blamed it on them and got them both fired before I… disposed of them.” He nodded at the thought. “I’ve killed people and I commune with beings that you would never believe.”

A shiver ran down her spine. She knew he could do things that she thought were unimaginable. She gulped and nodded, suddenly nervous about what he might say.

“You don’t have to worry. I was planning on killing you eventually, but you changed my mind. You are stubborn and determined and I am impressed! I’ve read your mind and I see the ambition – I want to help you achieve what you’re seeing now!” He looked to the other people in the room, his eyes stopping on Greta once again. “I just need you two to help me with a few tasks.”

Sweat trickled down her neck. “Uh, I don’t think we can…” Ves was trembling at the thought of doing something awful for the man. “What could we possibly do that you couldn’t?”
“See, you’re clever too!” He opened his hand as he spoke. “There are many things I will ask you to do for me. Some will be difficult and might push your boundaries, but some you will enjoy! Frankly, it all comes down to this – I enjoy power. You show me respect and do what I say and I can give you whatever you want. Without me you’d be living a simple life with that little snake always trying to beat you.” He gave a vague motion to Liam.

“Fuck you all.”

John gave him a long, cold glare. Liam’s expression changed abruptly. Puzzlement changed to worry as he felt something within. He held his abdomen, groaning and begging for forgiveness. John gave Ves a knowing smile, implying that this could be her if she crossed him. Liam’s stomach bulged outward, sagging low with weight. He looked pregnant at first, but soon it went past a normal size, dipping below his knees. He slumped to the floor, going to his hands and knees as he continued expanding. His self-assured, conceited expression was totally gone. He groveled with tears in his eyes, trying to convince John he was sorry.

“I am not the one you must apologize to.”

Liam looked to Ves with pure despair, unable to speak as his stomach pressed outward in multiple areas. It looked like rounded spikes were stabbing outward, growing larger by the second. “I-I’m… SORRY!” He hit the floor with his palm. John waited for her nod before stalling the man’s painful growth. He continued moving along the floor, begging pathetically as he struggled uselessly. Liam was in complete agony and she loved it. She was scared, curious, and she couldn’t say no.

With her acceptance, John gave her directions to his home and then vanished. She looked to the others, but they said nothing. Liam’s belly shrank to a more manageable size, but he was still in visible discomfort as he crawled along the floor. Ves got up and went to the door, seeing nothing of the man toying with her mind. She questioned Greta about the interaction, but she was just as confused.

An abrupt tightness caused Ves to gasp. She put a hand on her belly, feeling it expanding. The growth was quick, making her engorged within a minute. She became pregnant, feeling strenuous movement inside as she stumbled to the edge of her desk. Greta came over to rub her back, but Ves pushed her away. She was upset at the thought, wondering why John was still playing with her mind. She was very aware this was a dream, but the sudden dampness in her panties felt so real.

Amazed, she removed her water-logged pants and sat against the desk. She felt contractions, but almost no pain. Giving in, she told Greta to help. Ves slid her ass upon the table, keeping her legs open wide. She leaned back and pushed, feeling a tightness inside that quickly passed. She yelped as something started sliding down, but to her surprise, she didn’t feel pain.

It felt wonderful. The movements felt almost like a message. Pressure rolled along the inside of her womb and she felt the urge to push again. The thing inside continued lower. It felt long and slender, wriggling as it opened her cervix wider and pushed down. A small wave of delight passed through her as the object slid through her vagina and opened her lips.

Moaning, Ves pushed again, gritting her teeth as she crumpled some papers in her fists. She could feel a thicker portion of the creature trying to pass. Greta jumped back with fright while Jacob looked stunned. She heard a noise and peered over her still expanding belly. Another hiss came as a tongue shot out. A snake’s head peeked from her pussy. As unsettling as it was, she felt more distraught by the sensations still inside her. Her growth was increasing, forcing her to lay back on the desk as her writhing stomach churned. She could feel the massive snake growing and now it seemed to be stuck.

She pushed hard, feeling the thick body rolling around in her womb. It couldn’t seem to escape, so she had Greta and Jacob lift her. Standing upright, Ves squatted a bit and tried again. It still didn’t hurt, but her cervix opened uncomfortably wide. It stretched to the limit, trying to release the beast into the world, but the opening was too small. And worse yet, it was still growing. She dropped onto her hands and knees, giving another attempt. With a loud, high-pitched whine, she used all of her might, whimpering as it failed to dislodge the monster. It couldn’t pass, but it continued expanding.

The others tried to lift her, but she slipped from their grasp and fell back against the desk. Ves sat, huffing and moaning, trying to remember that it was just a dream. She tried to calm her mind, but it felt so real. She pushed again, but it was weak and nothing moved. The pressure was overwhelming. Stretch marks showed on her swollen, rosy-red belly. The bulk of the monster’s body continued writhing in her stomach, constantly slithering and shifting. She felt somewhat amazed at her size, but the horrified looks of the others caused concern. Even Liam was distracted from his pain to watch her expansion.

Her skin was so tight that she could see the outline of the serpent. She felt a pop inside and suddenly there seemed to be more space. More things broke within her body and numbness spread through her core. The snake fought to escape, opening her vagina wider as it thrashed around, but it was too late. She grimaced, feeling her belly pop open. A red mist sprayed outward, causing the others to stumble backward. She watched her skin rip apart, her womb splitting open as it birthed the creature. The giant snake’s body shot outward, the upper half still winding through her lower section. Smooth gray scales glistened as it moved through her ruined insides.

Ves sprang up in bed, gasping in a cold sweat. In near darkness, she could see her startled lover’s eyes. She calmed herself, assuring Greta that it was just a dream. Attempting to ease her mind, Gret rubbed her shoulder and lightly kissed her breast before attempting to go back to sleep. Ves did the same, lying back and trying to ignore how tangible it felt. She draped an arm around Greta as she tried to forget the experience.

Her eyes shot open as a movement came from her belly. Ves was frozen with fear, her heart racing – it was definitely slithering. She felt tears in her eyes, knowing nothing could save her from the awful fate. She didn’t know what to tell her lover, so she remained silent. Then, a sharp jab came from within her stomach. She had a sudden image of John’s wry smile. She let out a long breath, laughing silently in the darkness. This was his form of a joke. She was pissed, but more relieved than anything. She felt Greta snuggle closer as she went back to sleep.

At breakfast, Ves took a chance, explaining much of what transpired to her lover. Greta just shook her head, passing the thoughts as an elaborate dream. She was empathetic, understanding how much it affected her, but she didn’t believe a word of it. She rode along, mocking Ves as they drove to some remote area and down some treacherous roads in the mid-morning light.

“You don’t have to bring me to some secluded spot to fuck me. I’m willing to do it wherever!”
“You’ll see.” Ves knew they were close.
“I’ve never been this far away from civilization. Where do we find the snake people again?”
“Oh, shut up!”
Greta giggled. “Want a snack, maybe nibble on your cellphone for sustenance?”
Ves ignored the comment, craning her neck as the path curved. “We’re here.”

The cabin was quite large, but it looked pretty normal. She was expecting something bigger, but she knew it was right. They headed onto the porch, where she found a hidden key tucked beneath a floorboard, just as John instructed her. Greta was suddenly quiet, clearly disturbed as they stepped into the strange home. Inside it was completely different, looking like the interior of a lavish castle.

The main room was spacious, well furnished, and filled with tapestry. It couldn’t even fit into the cabin they viewed from outside. Some kind of magic was at play and Greta was starting to believe her story. They heard chanting coming from a connecting hallway, so they continued on. Greta turned the corner first, gasping as she slumped to the floor. Ves peeked around the corner, understanding why she fainted.

A giant, snake-like monster was speaking in a language that made her uneasy. The creature was beside a grossly overinflated woman who was hoisted up and tied to an X-shaped platform. Her vacant eyes showed no care as the snake-man rubbed her tight red stomach, constantly repeating a number of foreign phrases. It was completely invested in the ritual, ignoring their entrance. The woman gave them a passing glance before tensing and twitching violently. A wave rolled through her plump body, but her belly was so tight that it barely seemed to move.

Greta came to, blinking rapidly as Ves helped her up. They watched the scene as the restrained woman closed her eyes and pushed. Her belly tensed and her toes curled. Water splashed on the floor between her open legs. She showed her teeth as she pushed again and again. She was having immense difficulty expelling the child, but the snake creature continued chanting calmly. Greta and Ves exchanged looks, wondering if they should offer some kind of help.

Before they could intervene, the captured woman let out a loud grunt, pushing with all of her might. This time she made progress. A small portion of slightly darker, smooth skin showed from her stretched pussy. It was clear that the massive child wasn’t human. She fought to get it out, but her face seemed devoid of concern. Her body, however, was showing the strain. Sweat covered her pink skin while small noises betrayed her discomfort. Her hands balled into fists and her toes twisted in the air. She grew louder, letting out pained, sad grunts. A line of drool dripped between her breasts as she mumbled incoherently.

She managed to pass the head, revealing an oddly formed child that looked something like an obese human. It wailed, covered in pink slime. It wiggled in her tight entrance, slipping lower and struggling as one shoulder passed through. It flailed even more violently, shaking her whole body as it pulled an arm free and used it to assist in the exit. The humanoid creature was bigger than a toddler, but somehow she was still intact. The monster freed its other arm and used them both to push itself free. There was a wet, slurping noise as it slid its hips past. It was a boy, and it landed on the wooden floor with a slimy thump.

It was vocal, acting like a baby once more. The snake creature cleaned up and took the large child, paying no attention to the guests as it slithered past. The restrained woman passed out from the trauma, but she was still breathing. Her belly was quite large without the child and clear slime trickled from her gaping entrance and down her inner thighs. Ves stepped closer and gently touched her shoulder, but she was unresponsive.

Ves drew a sharp breath, feeling sudden movement in her belly. She involuntarily squatted as the pressure moved lower. Her lower lips spread wide, allowing something wet to pass in an instant. The blob of slime rolled along the floor, up the restrained woman’s leg, and into the cavernous opening. Ves was startled as the woman came to.

“This is Brittany.” The captured woman spoke with surprising ease after the ordeal. “But, I am inside her for now.” John controlled her, using her fingers to release the upper straps.
“She could get out at any time?”
“Of course,” he spoke through her mouth. “She’s my pet, she doesn’t have free will anymore.”
Greta whimpered behind her. “What do you want from us?”

Brittany stepped down from the platform, reaching lower and fingering her open vagina. Her nose crumpling in disgust as she felt the slimy hole. Sweating profusely, she looked physically drained but acted totally normal. It was strange seeing her so expressive after the event. Her eyes showed confidence as she turned her attention to Ves, walking closer and sliding a hand along her ample breasts. “We will get to that.” Ves recognized the smile from her dream.

Brittany’s hands went beneath her blouse and slid it up. Ves didn’t resist, feeling a little self-conscious as she reached around to undo her bra. The controlled woman walked around and cupped her breasts from behind. Ves could feel something poking against her butt and she knew the intent. She looked to Greta as the hands kneaded her ample chest. It felt kind of nice, but she had no clue what her lover was thinking about the ordeal.

Moving to Greta, Brittany wiggled the purple cock that formed between her legs. “Remember last night? That wasn’t a dildo… That was all me.” She poked her chest as she spoke in a low tone. “Now I want you again.” Brittany took her wrist and yanked her pants down. “Bend over and let me fuck you.”

Ves approached, raising a finger as she cut in. “Just wait-“ A quick gesture from Brittany made her stop in an instant. Stumbling to the side, Ves leaned upon the wall as her belly rumbled. Her midsection ballooning quickly, looking like she carried a giant round ball. “Ah…”

Averting her eyes from the unexplained punishment, Greta got into position. Staring at the ground, she spread her ass submissively. “Good girl.” Brittany lined up and pushed the slippery cock in between her cheeks. It poked up her butt and she didn’t even complain. Her fat ass slapped against the host’s shaven mound.

It was awkwardly quiet, so Brittany decided to spice it up. The sphere in Ves’ belly expanded. Spines pushed outward, making her whine like a child. “I need to hear more from you, Greta, or she will get it again, understand?”
“Yes!” She grunted loudly with each thrust. “Ah, ah, fuck me!”

Ves watched as the spines retracted, leaving her belly smooth and round. She was nervous, expecting the pain to return at any moment. Brittany took hold of Greta’s hair, riding her hard, much like Ves had done the night before. It would be enjoyable to watch the overweight girl being rammed normally, but Ves was scared of John’s intentions.

Brittany saw her frightened eyes, stopping abruptly. Waving her closer, Ves bent over next to Greta as instructed and spread her ass too. Brittany shoved the smooth pole up her rear, watching the apple ass jiggling as she fucked her. She did her for a while before moving back to Greta. She was having fun switching between the girls, watching them take it dutifully.

“I thought you were going to help me!” Ves complained as she watched her girlfriend taking it in the ass.
“Remember, I like power?” Brittany giggled, removing the violet dick and moving back to Ves. 

After pushing it all the way in, Brittany paused. A movement caused Ves to gasp in surprise. The cock seemed to be growing inside of her, opening her asshole from within. She enjoyed having things up her butt normally, but this was too much and the circumstance was too strange. Ves’ belly swung like a pendulum as he railed her with the girthy organ. She didn’t enjoy being butt-fucked by a stranger, but she didn’t get a say. She only hoped Greta wasn’t too scared. 

Greta’s cute face scrunched as he switched back, popping the thicker dick up her ass without warning. She was moaning and it wasn’t clear if she enjoyed it or not. She accepted it either way, holding onto the wall as Brittany’s thick body leaned into the motions. The pace increased and the two lovers shared a glance, questioning how they arrived at this point.

It was fun watching them squirm. Brittany held her wide hips, pushing towards climax. The man inside wasn’t accustomed to such feelings, but the real enjoyment came from making them nervous. Brittany put fingers in the fat woman’s mouth, hooking it from both sides and making her look like a fool. She rode her even harder, causing her to whine awkwardly and drool uncontrollably. Brittany pulled back and jabbed it in a few times before the sweet release took over.

She quaked with euphoria, her heart thrumming in her chest. Letting go of her face, Brittany lightly traced fingertips along her victim’s back. Warmth radiated from the woman’s skin, feeling soft and pleasant as she held onto her chubby sides. Greta sniffled as she unplugged her ass and let the purple cock recede and hide within her loins.

“That was for being a bitch to me at the coffee shop, Ves.” She spanked Greta’s big ass, mesmerized for a moment as the skin rebounded. “Now we can get down to business!” Brittany laughed as the two shared another glance. She left them for a minute, returning with a small brush and a vial of ink. She eyed Greta with devious intent.

Passing Judgment

Standard

“How was your first day?” Elliot tried not to laugh as Kendra hung up her coat and plopped into the chair.
She buried her head into her crossed arms, letting out a muffled groan against the table. “It was boring!” She raised up, giving him a dramatically frustrated glare. “I hate it already.”
“Come on, just get used to it. You need to be working.”
“I know, I just… No one was there! They wanted to train me while it was slow, but have you ever been to a sports bar in the afternoon? It’s kind of sad. Plus I found out that the annoying girl down the street works there.”
“Adelaide?”
“Yeah, she didn’t say anything to me, but I can only avoid-“ The door-bell rang.
Elliot peeked through, giving her a knowing smirk before opening the door. “Hi there, Addy.”

She stepped in without invitation, stomping her boots on the mat to remove excess snow. The shorter, dainty girl wore a fluffy coat and tight black leggings. Light-brown hair framed her rosy cheeks – She was cute and she knew it. Elliot remembered her from high school, how she would always manipulate the boys into helping her with schoolwork and anything else she wanted. She would flaunt her body, but she never let anyone close enough to be considered a boyfriend.

“Hi!” She beamed. “How was your first day, Kendra? Think it’s a good fit for you?”
Kendra shrugged. “I don’t know yet, but it seemed okay.”
Adelaide nodded. “I was just heading to the gym if you wanted to join me. I have a guest pass if you want me to give you the inside scoop on that place!”
“Thanks, but I have to do a few chores…”
“Well, okay, but if you change your mind then give me a text. It will certainly help you get more tips!” Her eyes dipped lower for an awkward moment. “I’m sure there’s hope for you yet!” She gave Elliot a quick nod before leaving.

“What the hell does that mean?” Kendra bit her lip piercing. “That snooty bitch.”
“Don’t let it bother you, just relax and try to ignore it.”
“Fuck that. I can show her!” She marched upstairs and into his room. Elliot already knew what she was going for and he followed along. Kendra found the runed pen and brought it into the bathroom. Kendra drew a portal in the bathtub around the drain and turned on the water. She placed another portal upon the wall, giving a generous view of Adelaide’s shapely body as she walked down the street. “Let’s see how well she can exercise like this.” She stepped back and crossed her arms.
Elliot smirked at his sister’s vengeance. “Think she’ll actually make it to the gym?”

Kendra shrugged. They watched as the girl’s steps slowed. She knew something was wrong, but obviously had no idea what was truly happening inside her. Adelaide hugged her midsection, blinking quickly as she trudged along the snowy sidewalk. She could see the gym, but she kept glancing into the windows as she passed buildings. She went by an apartment building, and after crossing the street she moved past a few private businesses. She paused, looking like she might go inside, but moved on. Her posture shrank as she shook her head. Trying a clumsy trot, she immediately regretted it and slowed again.

The splashing water continued, draining into their victim. Addy shuffled along, keeping her head down until she reached her destination. She paused, watching the numerous patrons exercising through the large windows. Sliding her card, she went inside and walked the parameter, going straight for the restrooms. 

Elliot and Kendra observed quietly, hearing the girl’s labored breathing through the portal. She rushed in and removed her coat, hastily pulling her pants down and letting out a strong flow of water. She groaned, but she couldn’t expel it fast enough. She was taking far more water than she let out and every time she paused to push it set her back even more. The girl was distraught, leaning forward to rest her hands upon the door. Being alone in the bathroom gave her the freedom to complain.

“Oh no, ah, oh… it just… ah, keeps coming…” She glanced down with shock. Her large, bulging belly was exposed beneath the tight-fitting sports. It was getting bigger as she continually forced the excess water out. “What is going on?” She pressed against her abdomen, lamenting her situation.

Feeling somewhat guilty, Elliot turned off the water. Kendra gave an overly animated sigh as she took the drain plug and shoved it into the portal. Addy gasped and shot upright, suddenly unable to release water thanks to the blockage. Elliot’s surprise changed to a smile as his sister continued watching confidently.

Adelaide pushed repeatedly, groaning as the water churned in her swollen belly. Nothing came out, so she decided to wipe and get up. She was staring at her overgrown stomach, shaking her head as she washed her hands and took her coat. The door opened and another girl came in. Her eyes went wide for an instant as she passed and this made Addy extremely self-conscious. She covered her midsection with her coat and darted from the bathroom.

She made her way to the door when an older woman stopped her. “Hey, Addy, what’s wrong? You just got here!” The tall, slender brunette had a huge, beaming smile.
“Uh, I’m not feeling the best and-“ Kendra wiggled the drain plug, causing Adelaide to lose her train of thought.
“Well, let me help-“ The other woman took the coat from her, exposing her distended belly. On cue, her stomach rumbled loudly. Addy tried to cover it, but it was too large and the other woman was already stunned silent. “What is… Did you binge? We talked about this!”
“Uh, yeah… I am SO sorry. I will make it up by going twice as long for tomorrow’s session.”
“No way!” The athletic woman tossed the coat over a bench. “You don’t get off that easy. I need to see ten reps.” She pointed to an abdominal bench.
“I can’t, Jodi, really-“
Her big smile turned playful. “I have to punish you so you don’t do something like this again! On the bench, missy!”

Adelaide crawled upon the bench begrudgingly. She put her legs through the foam-wrapped bars and laid on a downward incline. Gravity pulled her full belly to rest upon her compact breasts, growling as she prepared to move. With a few quick breaths she pulled her upper body into the air, squishing her filled belly before falling back. She repeated the process, slowly and artlessly as her trainer watched. She did it six times before having to pause. Sweat glistened on her brow and dampness showed through her sports bra.

“Show me you can do it!” Jodi put a hand on Addy’s bulging midsection, looking surprised when it grumbled. “We can’t let this belly get out of hand!”
“I just ate a big lunch.” The cute girl hoisted herself upright, trembling as she held the position for mere seconds before falling back. She gasped, struggling for one more, but she couldn’t make it. “Come on… I will…”
“Don’t be a quitter! How about you do five minutes on the stationary bike and we call it good?”

Adelaide grimaced, standing up with the trainer’s assistance. She moved to the bike and clambered up, taking a moment to catch her breath. Her full chest pressed against the handles and her tight ass squished against the seat. Normally this would be a routine workout, but in this state, she was aching and unwilling to push herself even slightly. Jodi knew she was holding back.

Kendra turned the shower handle, giving her brother a devious grin. She let the water collect for a time before reaching in and yanking the plug from Addy’s ass. She turned the handle again, watching the water swirl into a vortex leading into the girl’s ass. It drank it down eagerly, letting out a sucking noise before Kendra replaced the plug.

The buxom girl continued pedaling, but she was in agony. She groaned as she slumped forward, her long brown hair covering her face as she rested upon the handles. Her belly was noticeably bigger, hanging low as she lifted from her seat. She was moving slower, drawing out every small movement as her stomach rocked from side to side. She raised her head, fighting back tears. She slipped and pressed her chest against the handles, sliding off of the pedals and onto the floor. Her belly pressed into the bike’s body.

With a loud groan, Addy tipped to the side and fell free of the exercise machine. With the water trapped inside, her abdomen let out a long hiss and a deep gurgle as the airy water shifted around. Jodi stood overhead, finally realizing she went too far. Addy held up a hand, trying to downplay her unease. Jodi helped her up and stabilized her.

“What’s wrong? Need me to call someone?”
“No, I just need to get home.” Adelaide took a few heavy steps toward the door. She figured out a rhythm as Jodi followed along for support. “I’ll be okay, thank you.” The older woman brought her coat and let her go with uncertainty. Jodi’s troubled eyes softened as someone else called her name. She gave another glance to the waddling young girl before she left.

Adelaide lumbered along the snowy sidewalk. Her heavy gut causing her to lean with each step. Out of breath and visibly tired, she made subtle groans as she walked. Cars passed, unaware of her situation. Her belly was mostly hidden beneath her coat, but certain movements revealed its size. She complained as she walked stopping momentarily to push through an unexpected cramp.

The siblings watched her torment, looking to one another as time passed. Elliot thought they should help her now, but he also liked seeing Kendra get it out of her system. He knew she could have done worse, but she usually knew when to quit. Kendra watched with satisfaction, her arms crossed and squishing her bulky chest. He enjoyed seeing his sister smile.

Kendra noticed him staring, doing a double-take. Her eyes fixed upon the bulge in his pants. “You’re loving this, aren’t you?”
His face flushed as he turned and covered his crotch. “I guess.”
She grinned. “Want me to help you out?”
He shot her an overly appalled glance. “No!”
Kendra rolled her eyes. “Not me, I can open up a portal!” She waved the pen, shaking her head.
“W-where?”
She shrugged. “You could do dad’s plaything in the ass again, or there’s always Cybil. I mean, you could do her if you really want.” She motioned to the burdened girl traipsing toward her house.
“No! I can’t just do it with people. Who knows what they’ll think. What if I did it with Cybil while she’s next to her dad?”
“Fine,” Kendra sighed, “do me if you really don’t want to bother anyone.”
“You are my sister.” He paused for emphasis. “That is wrong.”
She shrugged again. “So what? It’s through a portal and you can do me in the butt – I don’t care. I’m just trying to help you out.”
“I-I can’t.”
“Whatever.”

Turning back to Addy, the girl was slowing down as she approached her destination. Kendra drew a portal on a small container – It showed Adelaide’s moist pussy, her clit visibly showing from beneath the hood. Kendra gave him a playful glance as she ran her finger along the button, stroking it ever so gently. Through the portal, their plaything pressed against a wall, closing her eyes as she waited for the sensation to pass. Addy let out a soft moan, quickly becoming self-conscious. Perking up, she searched for any nearby pedestrians, thankful no-one noticed.

She endured the stroking, starting to move again. With weak knees, she kept a hand upon the wall for support. She moved past the business and had to stumble freely by the final houses. She had her legs wide, limping ahead with a beet-red face. Addy was struggling to carry the shifting weight. She tried to let it out repeatedly, but the blockage was wedged in her bowels. Tight black leggings hugged her firm rump, making each slow step a pleasure to watch.

Kendra lightly flicked the clit, making Addy moan seductively. She tormented the girl with a gentle caress along her slit, enjoying Adelaide’s distress and Elliot’s discomfort. She could see that he hid his erection, trying to act like it didn’t bother him. Kendra brought the container to her lips and gave it a quick kiss. The other girl buckled, going to her hands and knees in the snow. She waited, building up strength to stand again when Kendra used her tongue again.

The loud, unexpected gasp through the portal made Elliot adjust himself, wishing he could act on his urges. “How about you… just use your mouth?”
Kendra was surprised, pursing her lips as she nodded. “I can do that.” She crossed out the portal to Adelaide’s pussy and created a link just inside her mouth.

Holding the portal, Elliot stared at the luscious lips, knowing that they connected to his sister. He tried to rationalize it, thinking that it wasn’t actual sex and she was just helping him out in her own way. He unzipped his pants and fished out his aroused cock. He involuntarily jerked, making the thick pole bounce in the air. Kendra’s eyebrows raised, slowly bringing her gaze higher. She smirked teasingly.

Taking a deep breath, Elliot lined up his cock and pressed it between her lips. He watched as Kendra’s mouth opened wide. Her eyes closed as he pushed deeper. He felt the cool lip piercing on the underside of his throbbing cock. The warmth felt fantastic, and the wetness allowed him to glide in and disregard her gagging noises. She put a hand over her mouth, pulling back as he passed her tonsils. She couldn’t stop him, staggering back as her throat bulged. Her eyes fluttered as he pumped her throat and she gagged repeatedly and loudly. After a moment she mentally relaxed, no longer resisting the thick blockage in her mouth. 

He looked to Addy, watching the overfilled girl walking with slow, clumsy steps. She was to her house, taking another step before shoving the door open. She hastily unzipped her jacket and kicked off her boots. Her stomach showing prominently between her sports bra and the leggings. Elliot loved watching her full-body move, but he was distracted by his gagging sister.

With her head tilted back and teary eyes, Kendra was dutifully taking his cock. She put her hands on her throat, feeling it swell with his thrusts. Her full breasts moved over her arms. Her bra only accentuated their size and weight beneath the low cut shirt. Her vibrant green hair swayed in the air and she had to take steps to balance herself as he used her mouth. He pulled out quickly, making her burp unexpectedly.

She covered her mouth innocently. “You’re really big.” She spoke matter-of-factly.
“This should be weird.” He said the words, but he didn’t want to stop. “Wh-where do I cum?”
Kendra rolled her eyes and gave him a playfully irritated look. “I can swallow.”

With little delay, Elliot poked his cock back in. Kendra winced, pulling back and craning her head forward as she got comfortable with the feeling. He focused on the plugged girl again, watching her entering the bathroom and roll down her leggings. She stepped in and peeled off her top. She had amazing breasts, some of the perkiest and largest he’d seen. Watching felt like a betrayal to Cybil, but he was committed now.

He tried to ignore Kendra’s springy body as she moved forward and bent over the bathtub. She grabbed the drain plug as he continued to fuck her face through the portal. He took a long look at her curvy ass as she popped the stopper free. Addy squeaked, bolting to the toilet and frantically removing her pants. She let out the fluid with anguished grunts, her swollen body compressing as she leaned forward. Her huge breasts pressing into her rounded belly.

Elliot imagined ramming into her tight pussy, feeling it squeeze as she pushed out the water. Feeling her full stomach pressing against his chest. His arms wrapped around her soft shoulders. He worked the portal roughly on his cock, forcing Kendra to take uneven thrusts. She made loud noises as he throat-fucked her.

Without care, he drove in and let out blasts of cum, watching his sister go to her knees and tumble back. She sat against the sink cabinet, gulping down thick loads. Her throat visibly bulged as she grabbed her tits, working them through her clothing as she retched. She tried to ignore the meat jammed into her throat, taking all of her brother’s cum until he finally withdrew the shrinking cock.

Kendra wiped her eyes and her mouth, looking to him with amazement as she swallowed the last of his cum. “You let out a lot!”
He felt instantly embarrassed, tucking it back into his pants. “Wasn’t that… weird?”
She raised a hand dismissively. “Nah, I’m just helping a brother out!” Elliot couldn’t help smiling at her impish grin.

They closed the portals, leaving their bratty neighbor to deal with the large volume of water collected in her ass. Kendra borrowed the pen and replaced the portal on the container with a link to her pussy. He recognized her smooth, shaven slit easily. He wanted to use it, but he wasn’t ready to cross that line. “What’s this for?”

“I helped you and now you have to help me.” She gave a sideways glance. “You don’t have to fuck me… But, I wouldn’t mind.” She put her hands up disarmingly. “I know, I know… Just use your imagination and let me cum too, okay?” She pulled off her shirt, showing her smooth tan bra as she headed to her room. “I’ll be waiting!”

He took a moment to understand his situation. Kendra left me with a portal to her pussy and free reign to do whatever I want. His throat felt dry. I want to do it, but I… He had to ignore the thought and think of another method to please her without committing true incest.

“What is taking him so long?” Kendra lay on her bed expectantly. Completely naked and staring at the ceiling, she stroked her clit to keep her excitement alive. Her mind wandered until she decided to find him. She arose with an angry sigh. “Can’t even help me out!” She grumbled as she slipped on a shirt, not caring that her nipples showed through. “Selfish asshole.” She pulled on some sweatpants and want to his room. “Elliot!” She didn’t see him. “Goddamned moral crusader.” She checked the bathroom before moving downstairs.

Heather was removing her coat as she came down. “What’s wrong?”
“Just looking for my asshole brother.”
“Oh. Want to go turn on the oven?”
“Yeah.” Kendra’s anger faded as she headed to the kitchen. She clicked on the oven and felt a sudden vibration in her loins. It was intense, making her press up against the counter as the feeling spread through her pussy. She shamelessly moved her hips, humping the drawer until she heard Elliot coming up from the basement.

She stared with desire, enjoying the deep vibration between her legs. She was about to speak when their mother came in. Heather casually got food from the fridge and pulled out a few spices. Distracted by pleasure, Kendra subtly pinched her nipple to keep her focus. She shot him an angry glare, but it must have come across playfully. Elliot found a seat, smirking as he watched her suffering.

“What did you do this time?” Heather glanced at Elliot. “She seemed mighty pissed when I got home.”
“She’s just wound up after her first day at work.”
“Yeah, how did that go?”
“Uh, fine…” She tried her best to keep composure. “Kind of… slow.”
“She works with Adelaide now.”
“The annoying girl from a few doors down?”
“Yep, Kendra loooves it.”
Heather’s bright eyes danced. “I can see what she was pissed with you.”

Kendra didn’t say a word, focusing as the deep vibrations rolled up her pussy. She leaned upon the counter, trying not to show her predicament in front of their mother. Her pierced nipples showed clean through her shirt along with the outline of her sizable breasts. Heather could surely see, but she had always been comfortable going braless around the house. She inspected her daughter for a time before continuing to prep dinner.

Once free of their mother’s gaze, Kendra sank lower and slid her fingers along the countertop. She closed her eyes and huffed, her jaw trembled as she fought through a subdued orgasm. She let out short gasps before her eyes opened lazily. She raised higher, smirking as she leaned, giving Elliot a decent view down her shirt. Her eyes fluttered as she felt the aftershocks, but something changed. She yelped, falling against the opposite counter and sliding to the floor. Her anguished grunts lessened as she sat there.

Heather turned with confusion, looking between both of them. “What happened?” 
“Ah, I… I hit… ah, my cooch on something.” Kendra pressed both hands into her crotch. “I hit a handle on the cabinet.”
Elliot shrugged and Heather went back to cooking. He knew what the true cause was. He excused himself to check on the clothes he had in the dryer. Kendra still felt an ache below, but she managed to climb to her feet. She headed downstairs, and nearly tripped on the final step. She felt something wet and rough rubbing along her vagina. It felt uncomfortable at first, but soon she started to enjoy it.

She walked carefully, finding Elliot searching around the running clothes dryer. The sensation continued as she came closer. “What the fuck happened?” Kendra leaned upon the dryer, knowing that it was the cause of her orgasm. At least he’s being creative. Now though, something was continuously rubbing below, and she couldn’t figure out the reason. It abruptly moved higher as she searched. She let out a soft moan, grabbing Elliot’s attention.

The motion rubbed her clit and she was enjoying it. Then, they both found the cause. The linked container scooted along the floor as the family cat licked it vigorously. It must have fallen off and bounced. Elliot arose, intending to shoo the cat away when she grabbed his arm. “Just wait.”
He showed mild disgust, “really?”
She held onto his arm as the fluffy white cat continued licking her pussy. It followed along as it pushed the container into a corner. She was more aroused than she wanted to admit. It was weird, but she trusted her brother not to judge her too harshly. She took his other arm and pulled it around her. She embraced him in a hug, pressing her soft body into his firm chest. He was scrawny but fairly toned. “Just hold me… for a second.”

She closed her eyes, knowing he was uncomfortable. She put her head on his shoulder, feeling his warm breath upon her neck. His hand slipped lower, partially grabbing her big ass as they held one another. She pushed her hips forward, feeling his bulge between her legs. She lined up to press her pussy directly against his cock. The sensation stopped and she saw the cat sitting beside the portal licking its teeth. She didn’t want the moment to stop. She moved her chest up and down slightly, making her pierced nipples rub against him through her shirt.

She pulled back, pausing for a moment to look into his loving eyes. She was about to kiss him when he pushed her away. He was careful, yet firm. She was more than disappointed, feeling utter despair as he gathered up the portal and scared their cat away. He was surprisingly quiet as he hid the portal and went upstairs. She followed, but he went into his room and locked the door. She stared at the floor, feeling tears well up in her eyes, hoping she hadn’t gone too far.

A Special Project

Standard

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.

An Invasion of Samus

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The decontamination process finished and she removed her helmet. Her power suit dematerialized and she removed her Zero Suit similarly, allowing her to comfortably relax after the encounter. She scoffed as she stepped onto the floor, still remembering the slimy creature she killed on the derelict ship. She went to her bedroom, lying on the small, stiff mattress. Sleep came easily.

Samus awoke to a biological alarm. Grabbing her sidearm, she sprang up and cleared the hallway. She moved into the entrance bay to find a writhing, slimy humanoid creature slinking around the room. She took aim and shot, blasting the gelatinous thing into pieces. It exploded, sending the goop in a halo around the room. Some got on her clothing and she hastily smashed the button to close the door.

She carefully removed her skin-tight garments, making sure none of the slime touched her skin. She checked her body, making sure to look in every crevice. Once clear, she moved to the next room and closed that section too. With everything contained, she made her way to the cockpit and scanned the substance. The invasive species was known for replicating with water and used various means of reproducing. Knowing how easily it could spread, she vented the compartments, ejecting the substance into the vacuum of space.

Relieved that she had taken such precautions, she decided to take a quick shower to relax. Samus looked into the small mirror, inspecting herself. She took out her ponytail, letting her long blonde hair spill upon her shoulders. Her delicate features sat in contrast to her muscular body. “If I didn’t have such big tits then I might find some respect out of my suit,” she said aloud.

She stepped into the shower and enjoyed the warm water trickling down her sore body. “It feels good not being constricted by everything.” She took her time, cleaning herself thoroughly and unwinding from her recent collection of bounties. She reached down to clean her privates when she noticed a bulge forming in her belly. She stared in shock for a moment, knowing this situation couldn’t be a coincidence. She turned off the water and darted to the medical kit. A quick scan confirmed her suspicions.

Being soaked allowed whatever was growing inside to expand quickly. She waited for the computer to create something to help, watching her stomach swelling outward and droop lower. She could feel the weight, having to lean upon the wall as her midsection grew. Next, her chest enlarged, making her already sizable breasts grow bigger, her nipples slightly darkening as they grew to match.

She felt tired and she realized her skin wasn’t wet at all now. Even her long, damp hair was starting to dry at an unusual rate. Samus breathed quickly as she felt weight collecting in her rump. Her ass grew outward, jiggling as she moved to find a better balance. Even her arms and legs widened, growing pudgy and ungainly. She felt incredibly thirsty, and in spite of her better judgment, she had an overwhelming urge to step back into the shower.

Turning on the water, she stepped in and felt sudden satisfaction as the warm water enveloped her skin. Steam rose as she leaned forward. Samus felt kind of woozy, no longer caring about what was happening to her body. She watched as a line of water ran from her thick nipples. Her tall, engorged body pulled the water in as the creature grew. Samus was amazed to see her belly sagging past her knees, with bulges showing as whatever she was carrying shifted around.

Feeling tipsy, Samus rolled out of the shower, taking the curtain down as she fell onto her back. Her body rolled, causing great pain until it finally slowed to a rest. She felt something shift in her lower abdomen and then there was a sudden urge to push. She felt her vagina stretching from within as the object slid lower and lower. Something small spread her pussy lips and grabbed her inner thighs. The creature pulled itself from her loins.

She was in awe as the wet humanoid edged out. She tilted her head back, groaning as she birthed the monster. It lasted for a few minutes, intense pain rolling through her swollen body. Samus looked up to see a slimy replica of herself searching around the room. It appeared as she had before: tall, muscular, and curvy. It either didn’t notice her or didn’t care. Instead, the slime girl stepped into the shower, trembling as water ran over its body.

She watched it expand as she had, growing full in the middle before the rest of its attributes expanded to match. It filled a lot faster, quickly growing too heavy to stand. The slime Samus was held up by her big ass and craned neck. It made a strange noise, sliding lower as the weight became too much. Resting on its knees, the deep-green body continued swelling, pushing beyond the confines of the cramped shower. It was hard to distinguish its anatomy.

Squishy noises came as the slime trembled violently. Samus grabbed a towel, covering herself as best she could. The green girl burst apart, showering the room in slime. Throwing the towel aside, Samus turned off the water, snapping the handle so she wouldn’t be tempted again. She growled with frustration as she noticed the slime reforming behind her. Now there were two copies made of slime. They reached for her as they charged forward.

She tried to push one, but her hands went through it. She came to rest bending over, her waist suddenly trapped in the slimy mass. She struggled, but the thick slime held her in place. She was at the mercy of the attacking creatures. Punching and kicking furiously, Samus could do nothing to the soft goo that held her in place. Her breasts rested upon the slime girl’s ass, noticing that they, as well as the rest of her body, was almost back to normal. She decided to fight dirty and jab a finger in between her aggressor’s thick cheeks. It didn’t help, but after a moment she felt something poking up her ass.

Samus grunted, pushing against the adapting slime as the other creature opened her ass wide. The slime copy pushed her fist in and then her arm. Samus screamed as she felt the firm slime pushing into her body. Her focus changed as the slimy body that trapped her suddenly softened, letting her slide lower and lower until she plopped onto the metal floor. Turning over, recoiling from the awkward fall. Samus drew in a sharp breath, seeing one slime girl standing above and another shoulder-deep in her ass.

With great effort, Samus edged herself back against the wall, resting upright as she tried to evade the copy plunging itself into her butt. She hit the floor angrily, unwilling to show any fear as the thick goo invaded her body. Sweat rolled from beneath her thick hair and the sound was humiliating.

The slime clone grinned maliciously before stepping closer and squatting into her face. Samus opened her mouth in shock. Slime flowed past her lips with force, opening her mouth fully. It appeared that she was pleasuring the slime woman, but instead, she was forced to gulp down a gooey tendril. Thick, pronounced bulges appeared in her throat and tears formed in her eyes. She swallowed, unwillingly taking more and more of the thick green substance.

Below she felt immense pressure as the other creature opened her ass wide. Its head folded unnaturally as it pushed into her behind. Even the replica’s large breasts squished down to slide inside Samus. She could feel the cool slime crawling through her intestines and into her stomach. The tendril moving down her throat met the other and started bulging her stomach outward.

The slime trembled and began pulling itself into her core. Both of the slime girls contracted and changed as their mass was sucked inside. Samus was angry at herself for letting the contamination happen. She tried to grab the goo, but her hand quickly moved through it. She was forced to sit there and take the large quantity of slime from both ends.

Her pussy glistened, but she knew it was just her body trying to process the unnatural stimuli. She knew this, but she still put a hand down to touch her clit. She rubbed the golden bush, finding unexpected delight as she accepted the flow. Wet noises came as the copies opened her up and moved in. She could breathe, but it was difficult. However, the lack of air actually seemed to increase her pleasure.

Her belly was getting huge and soon it pushed her hand aside. She tried a different angle, but couldn’t quite reach below. She growled in between gulps, frantically trying to find a way to rub her button. Admitting defeat, she put her hands on the floor and tried to focus. She wanted an orgasm badly, but she couldn’t quite get there.

Both girls were in up to their waist. Without understanding how, Samus took the standing girl’s legs completely. Her jaw unhinged as she slowly swallowed the girl. With a big, rounded belly, Samus looked inhumanly large and she had to take a lot more. The fleshy mass swelled outward between her parted legs, pressing against the cold metal on the floor. The chill felt nice on her squishable, rosy skin. Her ass was mashed outward from the weight and she thought it might be growing again.

It was difficult to think in this situation. She needed to get her suit, but the creeping urge for an orgasm was too much to ignore. She pushed higher up on the wall, coming to sit as she continually took the goop inside her body. Defined legs of slime kicked wildly as she took the lower girl’s hips. Once that slipped by then the rest of her body moved in at a steady pace. She was dripping wet as she accepted the entirety of the slime girl up her ass.

The girl above sank lower. Its heavy breasts moving up as her toned midsection slid in. The slimy breasts wobbled as they hit Samus’ face, making her wince as the thicker portion pushed down her throat. With her mouth agape, Samus observed the slime girl raise her arms and smile. Her green face came lower to meet her gaze before disappearing down her throat. Samus tensed as the arms went inside and soon she had taken both of the creatures.

Covered in residual slime, Samus was hot, angry, and horny. She had thicker arms and rounded breasts again, but this time most of the mass was in her midsection. Her stomach was too large to move and far too big to fit her arms around. She was astounded that her body could handle such a large amount, but she was glad to be alive. A sudden thirst made her gulp air and stick out her tongue.

The desire for water was unbearable, trumping all of her other needs. She pulled upon a loose floor panel, finding numerous pipes and cables. She found a flexible black tube and yanked hard. Sure enough, water sprayed from the opposite end. She was too far to drink it, but she tipped onto her side and used all of her strength the scoot closer. She felt the mist on her bare, expansive ass cheek, but she couldn’t come close to reaching it. She edged slightly closer, but she was winded, straining to breathe with such a strain on her body.

Her asshole opened, allowing a slick tendril of slime to come out and retrieve the hose, plugging it firmly into her backdoor. Samus’ expression barely changed. Her rational mind quickly returned and she knew she had made a terrible mistake. She felt relief from her thirst as water erupted into her ass, pushing through her guts. She drank from below and her belly grew in kind. It spread across the floor over the next few minutes, nearly touching the opposite wall in the cramped room.

Without warning the hose launched out, spraying water wildly as it flopped around. Her expansive belly shook and bulged before something moved up her throat and out of her butt. The slime launched out in a thick line, coming from both ends and collecting in two separate piles. Her abdomen shrank quickly, retracting into a more manageable size within a minute. The feeling was unpleasant, but she was able to climb onto her hands and knees. With incredible willpower, Samus was able to scan the room for the quickest escape.

She waited, eventually able to stand with an apparent late-stage pregnancy. She placed both hands over her mouth and fought to stop the flow. The viscous fluid passed through her grasp, but she was able to slow it down. She was about to give up when she felt the slime stop in her throat and recede. The flow from behind increased two-fold, as now both creatures pushed to escape from her ass. Her asshole opened painfully, making her stagger ahead and let out a sharp breath through her nose.

Samus pushed through the feeling and stepped into the hallway. She left a trail of green that led to both of the green masses. Turning the corner, she stumbled down the corridor and into the room to seek treatment. Disappointment came when she read the message. “Shit.” She sneered as the pain stole her attention again. She needed to figure out how to stop this.

The last bit of slime popped out of her ass. Using all of her focus, Samus felt the Zero Suit materialize around her. The slime on her skin seemed to be absorbed as the clothing appeared. She couldn’t create the Power Suit in her mental state, but this might help. It was skin-tight as usual, but now she was able to see that her body had become irrevocably changed. She grabbed her hefty tit and let it fall, scoffing as it came to rest. “This is going to be inconvenient.”

She moved ahead with her sidearm drawn. She knew it would be messy, but needed to be prepared. Her soft still had strength, but now it was concealed beneath a thick layer of flab. Her thighs rubbed together and her weighty breasts made it difficult to balance. The Zero Suit made it far less clumsy, though, keeping everything packed in place.

Turning the corner, four green copies of her stood with vacant expressions. She mashed the button and watched the door slide shut. She hurried to the cockpit, but two more creatures were waiting. She shot one, but the other managed to hit the door release. She caught a face-full of slime and couldn’t hit the second clone. It disarmed her and launched her into the corridor. She wiped her face and saw the group of slime girls standing above her. They placed hard bindings of the substance on her arms and legs, spreading her completely across the main hallway.

Lying on her back, Samus was at their mercy. One made a fist and hit between her spread legs. The pain was unbearable, but she couldn’t cover herself. It did it again and again, punching her right in the crotch. She was about to cry when she saw it line up and strike again. She felt something go inside, accompanied by the sound of tearing cloth. The creature had broken through her suit and started to fill her as before.

Her stomach puffed outward, pressing against the tight suit as she filled faster than before. She groaned as her midsection grew higher and started pushing outward. The other slime girls stepped over her, all coming behind the one that was pushing into her loins. As before, it was using both hands and then it pressed in with its head. She yelped and pulled upward as her lower lips opened. She imagined this must be what childbirth felt like.

Her suit was pulled to the limit. Her breasts started growing again, which caused it to rip in multiple spots. Her resilient Zero Suit didn’t dematerialize this time. The tough fabric ripped as her soft flesh pressed through any opening, tearing it wider and wider. The first girl’s hips passed and she pushed herself in with her feet. Immediately after it was in entirely the second girl entered through the backdoor.

Samus thickened all over this time, her arms and legs bulging as the slime found any way possible to fit into her cramped body. Her suit split open in the final areas, leaving her completely nude. Her sweaty, rose-colored skin flowing freely upon the floor as she continually grew. Her ass was spread wide, but it didn’t hurt much. She took it begrudgingly, hoping that an opportunity to escape would present itself. Her ass swallowed the second girl like nothing and then the next one began.

This one felt different. It felt like all the mass was collecting in her belly. Samus realized that this copy was going into the other one. It was pushing itself into the slime girl already inside her. Her lower entrance took the creature easily. This time, as her shoulders and hips passed, it felt quite enjoyable. Samus wasn’t fighting anymore. She gasped and moaned as the slime wriggled into her body.

The third girl got into place and entered her ass, expanding her slimy appendage to make way for the rest of her body. Samus took it well, once again attempting to touch herself. She stroked her clit, loving the sensation as she built to orgasm. Her stomach grew and just before she came her hand moved aside. She became suddenly angry, encountering the same problem as before. She couldn’t reach and it was beyond frustrating.

Her ass swallowed the creature, feeling her slimy hips squeeze into her behind. The next one bent down and started right behind the third. Samus was massive, her body taking the copious amount of slime in any space possible. She tried to reach again, but her arms had become so heavy and she was having trouble breathing beneath her massive chest. She craned her neck to see that she was far grander than expected.

The spherical masses on her chest rolled to the sides, hitting the floor with a painful slap. “They’re even bigger than my morph ball!” She glanced again to see her expansive stomach, pushing outward, yet still appearing tight and springy. Her arms and legs felt weighted and thick, double the size, but appearing reasonably proportioned. She tried to look again, but now her thick neck kept her head in place. Her skin was warm and painfully stretched.

A sudden warmth came to her loins. A tendril of slime began expanding in her pussy. Her ever-elusive orgasm crept up once more. She couldn’t begin to move her bulky hips, but it felt fantastic. She grit her teeth and enjoyed the buildup. She couldn’t move. The tendril grew almost uncomfortably wide, but it didn’t move. She realized that she was holding all four of the creatures now. Her whole body was packed full and it felt great. Pleasure built until she was just about to cum, but then it left her. She would do anything to get to the lingering climax, but she was powerless.

The pressure in her body grew, feeling oddly pleasant as she waited upon the cold metal floor. She was breathless and frozen with desire. Her mind couldn’t think about anything else other than cumming. She failed to move again, sending ripples throughout her overburdened body. Heavy footsteps echoed through the corridor. A red-haired woman wearing black body-armor stood over her.

“Who are you?” Samus spoke stiffly, still aching to finish.
“Shepard.” She looked over the extremely inflated woman lying before her. “Looks like you could use a hand.”
Samus clenched her eyes momentarily. “Touch me.”

The woman’s accented eyes smiled as she stripped away layers of her armor. She pulled off the plating and tossed it aside. She pulled her undershirt off and then her bra, exposing her modest chest. Her fair-skinned breasts were perky, bouncing as she took hold of Samus’ fat arms and heaved her upright. She couldn’t get her far, so she resorted to biotics. She raised her into a partially sitting position and used stasis to keep her in place.

Samus was held in place, sitting at an angle as Shepard went to one knee. The topless woman slowly moved her hand down, grinning as she pressed forcefully into the damp mound. Samus was ecstatic, but she couldn’t say a thing. Shepard put two fingers in and roughly worked them around the slippery hole. Unable to show it, Samus had the most intense orgasm of her life. She could feel the wetness below as the stranger’s soft fingers worked her g-spot.

The biotic powers faltered, letting Samus flop down roughly. It hurt, but she was still breathless from the orgasm. Shepard was able to get two more fingers in, not realizing that she had already finished. Samus couldn’t form words as she took Shepard’s entire fist. She couldn’t move either, trapped beneath the extensive weight of her body. The sensation felt overwhelming, but soon she was enjoying it again. Shepard was strong, plunging her arm in up to the elbow. She worked her arm around before drawing back and plunging it deeper.

Shepard arose, peering over her monumental stomach. She put her cropped red hair behind an ear. “What’s in there?”

The large, sweat covered woman couldn’t respond. Samus let out a weak moan as she felt the slime moving inside. Her tightly packed belly pressed out in random areas as she Shepard continued fisting her. The slime churned angrily and then she heard the other woman scream. Shepard pressed hard against her slippery inner thigh, trying desperately to fight whatever was holding her arm. The creature inside was far too powerful, pulling Shepard’s shoulder in slowly.

The woman went quiet as her head moved inside, edging past her stretched lower lips and into her pussy. Shepard was fighting, but it was inevitable. The slime drew her in inch by inch, forcing Samus to open unreasonably wide to accept the woman’s sizable body. Shepard’s breasts squished against her inner walls, making her moan with unexpected pleasure. The speed increased and Samus’ body was somehow able to take it. The other woman was still, no longer fighting as her firm ass pressed through the pliant hole.

Then her long, limp legs slid in. Samus took her whole body and was somehow still intact. A frenzy built in her midsection as she watched her skin bulge and move. Without warning, she started to grow again. Her arms and legs spread upon the floor, as did her shoulders and sides. She looked like a mountain of flesh as her skin pushed against the sides of the hall, moving up the walls as she grew. It didn’t hurt.

Samus felt abrupt pleasure as her swollen pussy pressed tightly between her thickening thighs. The pressure hit the perfect spot, making her cum forcefully as the slime roiled in her body. And, in that moment of delight, she popped apart. Her chest and belly burst at once, letting out a torrent of slime to coat every exposed area of the ship. Her arms and legs deflated as the goo poured out. The lower section of her body was broken and empty, showing that the slime had already emptied her out before the end.

The woman’s bright eyes no longer showed emotion. The slime copies reformed at the end of the hall – Shepard and Samus searched for new sources of water. They were unaware that the flashing red light foretold their end. Samus used the last of her energy to mentally trigger the self-destruct. She only hoped it would destroy them.

Parentage

Standard

“What is so fricken important?” Kendra sat beside him upon the bed.
“Remember how I filled my boss yesterday? She had me bring some special deliveries today and said that they were very important. She paid me extra, too. I couldn’t help myself and peeked inside. I saw hundreds of dollars!” Elliot shook his head, slowing down to process. “What did I get involved in?”
“What’s the problem?”
“These places… I made a portal in one just to see and… they were talking about a few places laundering their money. I’m involved in something big!”
“Oh don’t fucking flip on me. So it’s some bad stuff – she’s only having you deliver packages. It’s probably a need to know thing.”
“How can you be so calm?”
“It’s only a few hundred dollars, so it’s probably not some criminal empire. There’s a lot of things that go on that we won’t ever know about. I don’t see why this can’t be one.” Kendra put a hand on his shoulder. “Just relax and say it makes you uncomfortable to do the deliveries… or keep doing it and play dumb. Now, can I borrow the portal thing? I need to get some cash.”
He was stunned by her easy acceptance. Elliot took out his wallet, but she quickly waved it aside. “No, I don’t want your blood money.” She grinned. “I’m just kidding! Chill out!”
He narrowed his eyes. “Fine, but I need to know what you’re doing.”

Kendra agreed, opening a portal into Andrew’s room. She reached through and snagged Andrew’s wallet as he focused on the computer screen. She pulled two twenties out and replaced it on the night-stand. “That asshole made me buy dinner yesterday. I knew he was lying about being broke.”
“You don’t find anything wrong with taking his money?”
“I know better, I just think I deserve it more than he does.” She smirked. “Hey, speaking of what people deserve, have you checked in on your honey-boo recently?”
“What? You mean Cybil? No.”

She created a portal that spied upon the blonde girl next door. Cybil was also distracted by a monitor, looking bored as she clicked through an online presentation. She was sitting in a snug tank-top and baggy pajama bottoms. Her breast squished as she reached up to scratch her neck. She looked incredibly sexy and Elliot tried to scoot back to hide his growing erection.

“See, she’s fiiiine.” Kendra nudged. “Want to improve her learning experience?”
“Stop. I could’ve gotten her pregnant. I can’t do that again.”
“You’re just full of limitations. You have access to anyone and anywhere and you’re not using it.”
“Fine,” he grabbed the pen from her hand, “wait here.” Without explanation, he went to the bathroom and returned a few minutes later to find his sister holding her stomach and looking confused.

“Ugh. What did you do?”
“Avoiding limitations.” Elliot sat in his chair, watching her suffer. “This is what I did to my boss. Don’t worry, the flow isn’t as high.”
“What?!” Kendra stood, her belly growling as she glared. “You’re putting water in me? What about our agreement? We can’t do anything to each other.”
“You broke that rule twice already. This is just punishment.”
“Close the portal right now!”
“I don’t have the rod at the moment.” He spoke smugly. “And you can’t turn it off either.”
“Listen, you little shit, you better…” She trailed off as footsteps approached.
Their mother knocked before peeking through the door. “Dinner.” She could sense they were up to no good but said nothing as she closed the door.
“We have to go eat, stop this right now!” Kendra was livid.
“Sorry, maybe after dinner.”

She pleaded, following him into the hallway and down the stairs. Kendra went quiet as they moved into the kitchen, seeing their family gathering around the dinner table. They found chairs, sitting silently as they started filling their plate. Emery took a spoonful of green beans, eying her siblings suspiciously. Their father, Adrian, gave a quick glance as he took a sip of beer, awaiting his wife to join them.

Their mother brought in a final side dish and sat down. She was thick and curvy, but her height spread it out. She was fairly toned, with most of her fat collecting in her broad rump. Her chest matched, but that was due to the breast enlargement she had a few years back. A long intricate tattoo peeked beneath her shirt sleeve. She was not shy about her wild younger years and she could still fly off the handle once in a while.

“Actually on time tonight?” Adrian questioned flatly.
“You don’t need to wait for us.” Elliot offered a disarming smile that Adrian didn’t acknowledge.

Kendra was trying to act normal, but she would stop occasionally, trying to push through the discomfort growing in her belly. She took small bites, her eyes darting around when she thought no one noticed. The family exchanged stories from the day and Elliot mentioned his new delivery job, but omitted the details. Kendra’s belly grumbled audibly. She closed her eyes and lowered her head.

“What’s wrong?” Heather questioned.
“Uh, I’m fine, just a stomach ache.” Kendra took a bite eagerly, tensing as she hid the torment.
“Any luck finding another job?” Adrian changed the topic.
“Not yet.” She moved her green hair back, subtly glaring at Elliot.
“Well, you can use the car tomorrow. I can get a ride from one of my buddies at work.”
“I’ve been submitting them online. You have to give them time to call back.”
“Try harder.” Heather sighed, realizing how harsh that sounded. “You have to try something new. Make them want to call you back.”
“You have to find work or go to college, Kendra.” Adrian cut in sternly.

Kendra had quit her last two jobs, both due to problems with her coworkers. Elliot loved his sister, but her personality could be rather divisive. Their parents knew this and pushed her to overcome it. She also avoided college, being uncertain of what she truly wanted. Kendra had immense trouble with commitment.

“Fine, fine. I’ll look tomorrow!” She absentmindedly put a hand on her belly as she spoke with irritation.
Emery broke the tension and started gathering plates. “I’m off, so I can make dinner tomorrow.”
“Sounds good sweetie,” Adrian helped her for a moment before heading to the door. “I’m going back to work for a couple of hours. I’ll be back home around nine.” He took his coat and gave another nod as he left.

Heather cleaned for a little bit before she realized the time. She trotted upstairs and returned with a duffel bag, rushing to attend her weekly yoga class. Emery worked on the dishes and Kendra used the distraction to carefully arise. She let out quick, quiet breaths to subdue the pain. Holding her heavy stomach, she climbed out of her seat and took a heavy step.

Elliot was astounded to see her rounded belly peeking below her shirt. Her leggings were pressed lower, hugging her midsection and stretched tight enough to show the outline of her panties. She took another step, causing her body to wobble while she found balance. Her inflated stomach sat perfectly on her larger frame, looking extremely sexy as she moved. While their sister was distracted, Elliot helped her upstairs, unable to avoid watching her ass as he led her into the bathroom.

Raising her shirt, Kendra looked to him with concern, holding her midsection. It was bigger than he expected. The colorful phoenix tattoo stretched around her hip, spreading out upon her hanging tummy. She groaned, no longer hiding her displeasure. She pulled down her pants, giving him a quick glance before sitting on the toilet. She pushed and let out a sigh, unable to release the water.

“Stop this!”
“Are you going to quit fucking with me? Are you going to quit stealing from people?”
“I’ll leave you alone, but why do you care so much? What is the harm in stealing? It’s not like we can get caught!”
“Kendra!” He pulled a book from beside the toilet, reaching through and increasing the water flow. She got up, not even trying to hide her privates as she shuffled ahead. He put out a hand, keeping her away from the book. “You have to stop!”

She pressed against him, still reaching for it. “We have something that makes portals to anywhere in the world and you use it to give me a goddamned enema? Why should I listen to you?” Her warm belly pressed into him. She hugged him as a cramp rolled through her body, squeezing tightly. His hard cock pressed against her exposed crotch. She was in too much pain to really care. “Elliot!” She whispered with urgency. “Please.”

He was lost in her scent. Goosebumps ran along his back as his sister embraced him. He wanted to act upon his urges, but he reminded himself of how wrong it would be. Everyone thinks about it, but that’s all it can be. He felt her fingers pressing into his back. What am I doing? He used the portal to stop the flow of water. Kendra pulled back, looking at him for a moment before suddenly standing upright and waddling to the toilet. She plopped down and let the water go.

She showed teeth as she emptied, clenching fists as the collected water rushed out. Her belly was round and tight. Her big breasts hidden beneath her tight shirt. She looked so vulnerable and sexy like this, with her big ass pressing outward upon the seat. Her beautiful, distressed eyes closing as she pushed. He was still hard, but he was able to think logically again now that she wasn’t hanging on him. He pulled the metal rod from his pocket and closed the portal.

“You asshole! You had it the whole time.”
Elliot inspected the runed object, running his fingers along the unknown markings. “You’re right. I should be using this to help us.” His eyes met hers. “Come to my room once you finish and we can think of something.”

He tried to think rationally, avoiding any ideas that would raise much suspicion. He kept coming back to the risks. Nobody will ever know it was me… Unless I get caught. Twenty minutes rolled by when Kendra came into the room. “I was thinking,” he paused until Kendra closed the door, “you need to get a part-time job before anything.” 
“Why do I have to work if I have access to limitless money? Why not rob a bank or something.”
“We can’t be careless! We can’t get caught with this or it will get taken away. People would kill to get this. Just tell me what kind of job you want.”
She finally seemed to understand. “Okay… How about an actress?” She shrugged with an unapologetic smile. “I don’t know. What does Dad do?”
“He looks at insurance claims and decides if they get a payout or not.”
“That sounds easy. Get me in on that.”
“He’s stuck at work right now doing paperwork. Is that really what you want?”
“No he’s not.” Kendra rolled her eyes. “Couldn’t you see he was lying?”
Elliot narrowed his eyes. “Why would he lie?”
“I don’t know. I could just tell.”
He stopped himself from debating it. “I know a way we can see.”

Elliot opened a portal. They found him having sex with a black woman in a hotel room. The slim woman rode him hard, sliding her hips back and forth as she moaned. The squeaking bed surely irritated the guests around them. Her trim ass had the perfect amount of fat, jiggling pleasantly as she took his cock. Her teardrop breasts bounced in the air until Adrian took hold of one and squeezed. His other hand went around her hip, pressing her down upon him. She slid some of her straight black hair over her ear, looking down for a moment before planting a passionate kiss.

Adrian had a scruffy peppered goatee and a carefree smile. He rolled the girl over and raised her legs. He slipped his cock back in and pounded her hard. She groaned at first, but soon she was enjoying every inch. He bit her neck softly, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and holding her close. Skin slapped together as her feet twisted in the air. Their father’s pale ass was surprisingly muscular, but Elliot had to look away.

Kendra watched a bit longer before meeting his questioning gaze. “See?”
“He’s cheating on Mom.”
“God, you are so fucking naive. I bet she knows.”
He shook his head. “Why would she be okay with this?”

Before continuing, she noticed her brother’s bulge. Kendra retrieved the portal pen from his desk and drew a circle on a small notebook and another on the desk. A cock appeared, standing upright beside his computer mouse. She brought the book onto it, sliding it down slowly. He felt the warmth and noticed the girl beneath his father looked very surprised. Kendra started moving the book when it reached the halfway point. 

Kendra quickly pulled the book off as Adrian stopped. “What’s wrong, Simone?”
She opened her mouth and moved her tongue. “I don’t know. Something just felt weird.”

Kendra waited for the couple to continue before doing it again. This time Simone gagged loudly, looking surprised by the sound. With a big grin, Kendra struck out that portal and made another, bringing it upon Elliot’s wet pole. This entrance was much tighter, making him squirm in his seat. The head was barely in when Simone clenched her teeth and apparently Adrian’s cock. He gasped and stopped again.

She looked down with peaked eyebrows. “Did you put a finger in my ass?” He showed her his palms. Simone shook her head, unable to explain the sensation as she started moving again. Kendra eased the two portals closer, causing Simone and Elliot to move uncomfortably. With a playful grin, Kendra moved the portal gently, making her brother fuck the woman in the ass while their father fucked her in the front.

Simone didn’t say anything, but she was taking it pretty hard from Adrian too. Her dark, smooth legs shook in the air as their skin slapped together. Kendra eased Elliot’s cock farther, his knuckles whitening as he held the armrests. She lightly bit her tongue as she watched. He tried not to move too much, but it really didn’t help. Kendra knew he was getting close and she loved it. She let the book fall, pushing his whole cock into her ass at once.

Squirming and grunting, Simone pushed upward against Adrian. He took it as a sudden orgasm and went harder, slamming her pussy with force. She gasped and dug her nails into his back, but he didn’t relent. Elliot tensed, trying to fight the urge, but her movements pushed him over the edge. His cock twitched, spurting blasts of cum up the girl’s ass. Adrian felt her muscles tighten and he came moments later. Both cocks filling the girl as she lay helplessly beneath the tired man. She caught her breath, closing her eyes as she took the thick deposits. Kendra broke the link, watching as Adrian rolled aside and cuddled with his lover. Simone said it felt fantastic at the end, but couldn’t explain why.

“That was so fucking hot.”
Elliot adjusted himself beneath his clothing. “Kendra, what the hell?”
“Have some fun, little brother! She’ll never know.”
“But we know! I just came in some stranger’s ass.”
“Don’t you trust Dad’s judgment?” She nudged him playfully. “I think she’s hot.”
“Don’t you have any morals? Do you know what right and wrong are?”
“Sure, I just know that morals can be flexible.” She averted her eyes. “Sorry.”
Elliot shook his head, uncertain of what to say. “I never expected him to cheat.”


His sister paused suddenly, drawing another portal. This one showed their mother and another man. His dark-skinned body was muscular and strong, pulling her back into his thrusts as he did her from behind. He had scruffy hair and a short beard. He spoke in a low, sexy voice telling Heather how much he loved her pussy. Elliot was stunned and Kendra only grinned.

Heather looked over her shoulder, her eyes fluttering as she drew a quick breath. “Keep talking like that and I’ll have to get on top.” She purred, taking a few more thrusts before pulling off. “Too late.” His massive cock slid out as she nudged him backward. She stepped up in the bed, her ass jiggling as she stepped closer and lowered herself onto him. Heather held the long shaft, directing it in carefully, having some difficulty taking him all the way. She put her hands on his smooth chest, grinding on him aggressively as each thrust pushed more in.

“Woah!” Kendra was clearly in awe, “did you see the size of that thing?”
“I bet it hurts.” He felt slightly jealous of the size.
“I bet it feels wonderful!”

They watched as their mother rode the firm-chested man. Her light-colored hands showing stark contrast to his ebony skin. Her mouth hung open as she bounced upon him, her cushiony ass slapping against his thighs. He grabbed her tits, squeezing them as she moaned. Light blonde hair waved in the air as he fucked her. Her jaw quivering as he sucked her nipple.

Kendra was transfixed upon the scene with a hand resting upon her crotch. Her nipples were showing prominently from beneath her shirt and through her bra. Taking the rod, Elliot created two more portals. The black cock tilted, standing upright upon his desk much like his had before. “Returning the favor.” He did as his sister had, lowering the other portal onto it.

He smirked as she shifted lower in her seat. Kendra opened her legs and grabbed the armrests. She bared her teeth as the cock entered her slowly and painfully. She closed her eyes, gasping as she took more and more. She was a little over halfway when he started feeling bad about her torment.

“Want me to stop?”
She opened her eyes to see the progress. “No, no, keep going. I can take it.”
He moved the portal down upon the meaty pole, watching his sister thrust her hips upward, feeling pleasure in spite of the discomfort.

On the other side of the portal, Heather slowed to a stop. She looked to her lover with confusion. He appeared to be enduring the sensation as well but in a different way. “Holy shit, how are you doing that?” He asked as he gripped her tits tightly.
She sat up with bewilderment, pulling from his grasp. A sheen of sweat covered her hefty rack. “What?”
“It’s super tight in there. It… feels too good…”
She looked disappointed. “I barely even feel it now.” She moved side to side, opening her legs in an attempt to take him deeper.

Kendra was frozen in the moment, gasping as she melted in the chair. Her sexy, full-figured body displayed in the chair, hidden beneath the casual clothing. There was subtle dampness through her pants as she took the man’s cock. Frazzled green hair rested upon the top of the chair as her pierced lip opened with a moan. She peeked again to see she was nearly to the end of the cock as he stopped.

“Keep going!” She snapped.
“Do you have a dildo?”
Her anguished eyes glared. “Keep going!”
Elliot knew he had to placate his mother. “I need your biggest dildo now!” He lifted the portal off, taking the cock out of his sister and letting Heather enjoy it once again.
Kendra was livid, sneering as she got up and stomped to her room. She returned in less than a minute with a realistic, silicone dildo. It was fairly long, but nothing like the other man’s and not nearly as thick. She planted the suction cup on the desk, speaking as it wobbled. “Happy?”

He made another portal to his mother’s cooch and lowered it onto the dildo. Holding a portal in each hand, he brought them down in unison. This kept Heather satisfied while Kendra took the real thing. He eased them down slowly, seeing the man breathing quickly. Kendra had a huge grin on her face when she realized it was all in. She just sat there for a moment, getting accustomed to such a huge piece of meat buried in her pussy.

Elliot took his hand away from one of the links, leaving the dildo trapped in place while he turned his attention to the other. He moved the book quickly, making the man’s penis move in and out of Kendra. The motion moved the dildo inside Heather, making her coo with delight. Both women loved it and so did the man. Elliot played them all like an instrument, laughing as they bucked and writhed from pleasure. 

The man grunted and Kendra gasped, his seed clearly blasting into her wet loins. She pushed her hips into the air, humping violently as she found orgasm. Her tits bounced beneath her shirt as she nearly laid down in the seat. She was overcome and giddy as the cum collected inside her. The wet spot grew between her legs. Then, a sudden thought brought her back to reality. She sat up, reaching for the books with the portals on the covers.

With a grimace, she slid them up, taking the cock out of her sensitive pussy and the dildo out of her mother. As the toy came out, his cock went back in to replace it. Heather stopped again, confused by the strange feelings happening below. Kendra put the two portals together, feeling the warmth of her mother’s loins as she pushed the cum out of her pussy and into her mother’s. Once a good amount had passed, she used the dildo to push the spunk deeper. It went in easily, making her take his entire cock and a partial section of the toy.

Heather’s eyes went wide as she went lower, humping him wildly. Her breasts mashed against his chest and her hair covered his face. Her climax came in an instant. She gasped and trembled, her comfy body convulsing with pure elation. They both went still as Kendra separated the portals and plopped back in her seat. She was exhausted after the experience.

“That was fucking incredible.” She smiled weakly. “Think they noticed?”
The couple was kissing now, resting in one another’s arms. “So what if they did?”
Kendra laughed quietly. “Now we know Mom and Dad both like chocolate.”
Elliot scoffed. “So do you, evidently.”
She giggled like a fool. “Yeah, but I kind of wish he lasted longer!” She reached into her pants to pull out slimy fingers. “I better go clean up.” She walked awkwardly to the door. Elliot caught himself staring at her ass as she left.

I just fucked Dad’s mistress in the ass and my sister fucked Mom’s boy-toy. It was really weird to think about. Kendra is right – I can have some fun with this thing. As long as I’m not too wild, no one will ever know. He watched his mother’s naked body wrapped around the man for a minute before closing all of the portals. I’m not crossing that bridge yet.