MOBA 5 – Neith

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She watched from a safe distance as Aphrodite launched the minions backward, picking them off as they charged her. The busty blonde goddess turned back and blew her a kiss, making Neith her soulmate before she continued. Feeling butterflies in her stomach, Neith joined her companion to finish the last few soldiers. They pressed on, exchanging coy glances as they pressed closer to the League of Legend’s base.

Neith felt foolish, as the other woman’s beauty made this battle seem insignificant. Being the weaver of fate, she knew how pivotal her time was. For a moment, however, she had forgotten all her cares, lost in the lusty woman’s deep blue eyes. Aphrodite’s warm, creamy skin, her perfectly shaped body, and those amazingly full breasts – it was hard not to stare.

Hearing a noise, the Egyptian goddess snapped back to the battle. She squatted, lowering her slender frame as she waited for the opposing heroes to reveal themselves. She drew back her bow, watching the woods, waiting patiently to strike. Neith recognized her teammate and lowered her weapon. The Chinese guardian of the heavens pushed aside low branches as she floated out of the tree line. Her enormous breasts drooped nearly to her hips and she was obviously distracted by her swaying flesh; she was completely unaware until Neith called out. Nu Wa gasped, the orbs swirling around her sped up, mirroring her surprise.

Together, the three goddesses continued down the lane. Soon they encountered another wave of creeps and Neith called out three opposing heroes that were keeping their distance. They knew Nu Wa was at a disadvantage, so they started toward her first. The provocative pirate with oversized pistols and an oversized chest led the charge with guns blazing. The blasts from her hand cannons barely suppressed her maniacal laughing as she closed the distance.

A pale boyish girl was right behind her, her bright blue ponytails dancing as she trotted gleefully. She readied the mini-gun and started blasting. “I don’t want to hurt you, boob lady.” Jinx giggled. “Oh wait, I guess I do!”

Nu Wa tried to back away, but the combined damage caused her entire body to thicken. Her added weight caused her to sink to the ground and stumble. After a few seconds gravity overtook her and she was unable to stand, dropping to her knees. The woman was quite rotund by this point, her enormous breasts nearly touching the ground as she knelt. Her stomach grew outward, pushing her mountainous tits aside, her shoulders and thighs widening to match her fattening frame.

Neith and Aphrodite decided there was no hope to save her; instead, they chased the nine-tailed fox, Ahri. They followed her into some ruins, avoiding the nearby centaur camp as they hit her with basic attacks. Ahri paused abruptly, launching an energy orb at Aphrodite. The goddess halted as the ball passed through her and boomeranged through a second time, causing her backside to balloon outward after each pass. Ahri started running again at a quickened pace and they gave pursuit. Neith stole a few glances as Aphrodite’s comfy ass swaying and jiggling as she floated over the uneven terrain.

Within range, Neith launched a spirit arrow to ensnare the elusive woman. “I’m so proud of you, you’re doing a great job!” Neith announced with genuine care.

Ahri responded by blowing her a simple kiss. Neith couldn’t control herself, lowering her bow and walking closer to the entrancing young woman with the soft, billowy tails.
”For love!” Aphrodite called out and suddenly Neith regained her senses. Ahri was running again and she came to a stop by one of the secret altars. A flock of doves descended by Aphrodite’s command and stunned the fox once more. The petite girl had grown notably from their uneven attacks, her kimono pulled tight around her midsection.

Neith rained arrows, watching the small woman’s belly push outward. Her clothes tore from the center until they finally burst apart. Her belly bounced free, tastefully covering her nether region. Her breasts had not grown, but they sat unhindered and proud. Ahri took the final few steps, her bulky belly rocking her nearly off balance as she activated the altar. “Playtime is over.”

A gelatinous green blob arose in the center of the stone circle. It took a humanoid shape and crouched low, turning its gaze to Aphrodite. “Things are about to get messy.”
The goddess grinned. “Think you can handle my curves?” She rubbed hands along her chest and down her hips in a taunting manner.

Neith used her abilities, trying to strike the monster as it launched itself into the air. She hit it a few times, causing globs of its body to fall. The beast hit the ground and angled itself to bounce between Aphrodite’s legs. Astoundingly it disappeared within seconds beneath her skirt. “Oh my!” Her eyes grew wide. “He just slipped right in there!” The goddess blushed.

Neith stopped, uncertain of how to help her soulmate. She was appalled as her love began grunting in agony. The monster pushed her stomach out in thrusts, causing her to inflate with each internal strike. The blobs that remained outside started rolling closer. Neith quickly destroyed one, but two others were able to move up Aphrodite’s leg and slip beneath her dress, expanding her further.

Neith suddenly recalled the other opponent. She turned, seeing Ahri’s ripped clothing lying in the grass, but she was nowhere in sight. She knew the fox was cunning, but she turned to the pressing threat. She ran to her teammate, grabbing Aphrodite’s shoulders, eying her with a sullen expression. “Awww, darn, I never even got to see you naked.”

The beautiful blonde goddess wrapped her arms around her large stomach in agony. The creature continued striking her from inside, forcing her skin outward above and below her arms. She was sweating as she reached up and unfastened her top. “Might as well sh-show you before I get too fat.” She gave a pained smile. Her perfect breasts sat proudly exposed, having just enough weight without sagging. She winced with discomfort as she reached down to remove her bottom covering. She bent too low, however and the monster lashed out with enough force to throw her off balance. She wobbled and fell hard on her rump. Neith’s heart fluttered as she caught a glimpse between her legs of her soulmate’s perfect pussy.

Aphrodite groaned as her belly moved violently from side to side. “He’s bouncing in me!” Her intoxicating skin expanded faster, and once his ability finished, her belly was resting between her spread legs. He resumed his attacks as Aphrodite laid back. “Ugh! He’s ruining my body, how humiliating!”
Neith put her hand up with frustration. “There has to be something I can do!”
Aphrodite leaned to the side to give her a tired, seductive smile. “Give me a kiss down there – at least let me have that before I’m out.”

Setting her bow aside, Neith tried to lift the expansive belly, but the slime inside her proved to be too heavy. Aphrodite ran her hands along her breasts. “Just get a finger down there, do something!” Neith struggled, but couldn’t budge it. “Hurry, I-I’m about to…” Aphrodite let out a loud moan as she writhed on the grass. Her face flush with desire as the beast toiled in her stomach. Her belly had expanded far beyond the normal limits and there was no chance she would move again with the added weight and girth.

“Zac has incapacitated Aphrodite! I don’t think she minds, though!” The announcer called, noting how the goddess was enjoying her situation. Neith watched for a moment as another orgasm began building. Her mind cleared and she knew the battle continued elsewhere. She also wondered why she hadn’t heard of Nu Wa’s defeat. Neith readied a world weaver arrow and aimed at the wild girl with a rocket launcher. She let loose, knowing that nothing would stop it. She sent it out of sight and hurried back to find the teammate they had abandoned.

It took some time, but thankfully Nu Wa was still mobile. Jinx and Miss Fortune destroyed the final clay golems as she arrived. “How did you last so long?”
“With no help from you!” Nu Wa leaned on her thighs as she watched the approaching enemies. “Kali passed through and pulled them away for a while. Our minions bought me some time, but now they’re back.”
“This should be fun!” Thus far, Neith had avoided damage, but Miss Fortune and Jinx were both relatively small too. Jinx had expanded, but her breasts were still a modest B and her ass was still laughably small.

The battle started again as Jinx lobbed a trap behind Neith. She couldn’t avoid it, tripping the explosion, causing her tits to grow and slide free from the tight golden wraps. Miss Fortune also directed her fire to the Egyptian as she strutted forward. “Soon you’ll have guns as big as mine!”

Nu Wa used their distraction to create a mist cloud, halting their attack as they tried to find their way out. Neith bounded away, setting some distance as she found a tall hill, watching the mist slowly drift to the south. Nu Wa and Jinx remained stationary, while Miss Fortune had made the mistake of trying to move in the fog bank. Neith smiled as she watched the fog dissipate, leaving the buxom wench in the center of the nearby centaur encampment.

They were very powerful, easily striking the woman’s pistols to the ground. Miss Fortune tried to flee, but the horsemen galloped ahead, encircling her. One lifted her while the other ripped away her tight clothing. Their cocks hanging with excitement and everyone knew what was coming next.

Neith turned back to see Nu Wa lying on her hands and knees, the once slim woman now fat and encumbered. Jinx swapped to her rocket launcher and rammed it between Nu Wa’s open legs. The woman laughed as she pulled the trigger, launching herself backwards with the blast. Nu Wa skidded along the grass, her body growing chunkier as she flailed pitifully.

“Nu Wa got blasted and now she’s done!” The announcer chimed.

Neith’s gaze turned back to the foursome just in time to see Miss Fortune bent over a barrel, her wrists and ankles bound by heavy rope. The first centaur put his front hooves on a nearby crate for balance as he poked her ass with his cock. She turned back, threatening him with narrow eyes as he lined up. He laughed as he pushed in between her malleable ass cheeks. She thrashed wildly as the horse cock disappeared inside her. At the halfway point she lifted her front half, showing a bulge in her stomach where his cock pushed.

The beast drew back and thrust, going slightly farther. The woman’s red hair whipped back and forth as she tried to evade the pain. She cursed as the monster increased his speed. He was definitely in her pussy, as he was having difficulty going in more than three quarters of the way. He pumped her for a while longer, moving to slightly different angles in hopes of advance, but nothing seemed to help. There was a sudden pause before he drew back and rammed in with all of his might. Her scream echoed through the valley as his cock was almost entirely in. His balls shrank as he filled her womb with massive blasts of cum.

Still holding herself upright and trying to pull away from the huge rod, her stomach blew out in three quick waves, appearing heavily pregnant by the finish. She screamed frantically as he unloaded, tortured by his shaking cock. The centaur shifted and that caused the barrel to collapse beneath her full belly. She didn’t fall, however, as she was impaled on his thick cock. He stepped down, avoiding the splintered wood. His cock shrank quickly, slipping out of her tight inner orifice, allowing her to come to rest face down in the dirt.

He stepped back and the second monster approached, going low to slip inside her ruined hole. He slid in easily and started with slow strokes. On her elbows and knees and still bound, Miss Fortune was resting on her inflated belly beneath the horseman. The centaur drew back and accidentally slipped out. He thrust upward, putting his wet cock on her back before sliding it lower and into her warmth once again.

The beast put the tip in and paused. Her wicked laugh could be heard from afar. It took a moment to realize she was in pain and laughter was her only outlet – he was in the wrong hole. The centaur grunted and forced his slimy cock about halfway in her ass, stomping the ground as he came prematurely. His massive cock jerked upward as her belly pressed out beneath them. Her bound arms and legs spread around the massive mound of flesh below as she lifted higher. She balanced on her hands and tiptoes as the beast backed off and the third eager participant stepped in.

The final centaur was bigger in all respects, his cock was only slightly longer, but much thicker, Neith could see, and he looked far more powerful. The beast raised up and brought down his hooves dangerously close to the pirate’s head. Miss Fortune still struggled, albeit in a weaker and far less helpful fashion. His shaft dripped with excitement as he stabbed it against her pliable backside. She hit the monster’s underside with her bound hands, but he continued. After many attempts, he finally found a place to burrow his horse cock, which by her frantic struggling must be her ass. Miss Fortune tried to roll aside, but he was already in halfway, skewering her in place. She kicked her legs out, trying to strike the beast any way possible, but her movement was far too limited. The human portion of the centaur leaned forward to taunt the helpless woman.

She reached up in vain, screaming as he chuckled. Miss Fortune seemed to give up after a time, hanging limp atop her grossly inflated stomach. Her ass gaped whenever the shaft would slip free, but this allowed him quick reentry and he continued for a long while. He bent low grabbing one of her large breasts, squeezing it hard. His movement quickened and he finally drove deep, eliciting a sharp howl from the broken woman. Her stomach puffed outward and lifted them upward, raising the horseman to stand on his hindquarters. Her cheeks puffed out before she vomited a white stream down upon her chest. Her legs were far above the ground now, and she hung limp as the monster withdrew, causing a fountain of their seed to shoot onto the grass.

“Miss Fortune got her booty plundered and she’s out!” The announcer sniggered, pleased by his one-liners.

Neith turned to see Jinx sitting on a large rock a short distance away, turning to her with nonchalance. The small girl showed mocking surprise as she jumped to her feet, her body jiggling with the increased weight. “Come on over and I’ll show you some gun play!” She dropped behind the boulder, obviously baiting the goddess. Neith approached and found the girl standing with her rocket launcher ready. Neith quickly back flipped onto the rock and shot a spirit arrow downward, causing the girl’s exposed midriff to expand.

Jinx was stunned for a moment before training her rocket upward. Neith’s laugh gave her sudden pause. “What’s so funny jiggle tits?”
“You’re standing on a trap.”
“Yeah, but it’s my trap, dummy!”
“Doesn’t matter when I use this.” Neith pulled a potion from her garments and dropped the bottle upon Jinx. The girl looked down as the trap went off – her body puffing out like a balloon from a sudden internal blast. Her arms and legs grew, but her torso got the main effect. She gasped, her body now shaped like an egg, her clothes ripping away due to the sudden change. Her breasts and ass were still visible, but they looked much wider and flatter than before.

She regained her senses and shot an electrifying blast directly into Neith’s crotch. The goddess collapsed, falling upon the rounded woman. Neith’s huge, exposed breasts flattened against her opponents rounded belly before she rolled onto her back. Jinx steadied herself and prepared her rocket launcher. “Ka-BOOM!”

Neith took the blast, her body lifting as she rolled through the dirt. Jinx brought out her mini-gun and showered bullets upon her. Neith got to her feet as her body continued to fatten. She stumbled, seeing her trim frame becoming excessively chubby. The heels on her shoes snapped as she moved backwards. Neith retrieved another potion and drank it as Jinx paused to reload.

Neith felt immense power flowing through her as she unleashed a flurry of arrows upon the girl. Jinx grew quickly, her body rebalancing as her legs and arms widened. Her breasts and ass pushed straight out, keeping their width as they sagged. Her oval body had fattened all over at such a frenzied pace that she couldn’t find balance. The girl fell back and began rolling down the hill, end over end. The large swollen slit between her legs was very noticeable now, as her legs could no longer close.

This proved to be her downfall, as she happened to land upon an upright staff half buried in the ground. It could not hurt her in here, but it could certainly go inside her. She came to a sudden halt as the sturdy staff bent. She yelped loudly and Neith could see her sliding lower upon it. She balled her fists, unable to stop the impalement. Soon the entire shaft disappeared as she sat upon the grass, groaning with discomfort.

“Jinx certainly got the shaft!” The announcer was getting cheesier as time went on.

The rage potion wore off and Neith took some time to inspect her own body. Her wraps were pulled tight, no longer covering anything of importance. Her broad stomach and sagging breasts dominated her view. A sound caught her attention and she turned to see three green orbs of energy coming at her. They struck her and caused her fat frame to tighten, growing into a more pleasing shape. Her breasts swelled, growing into large orbs, as did her stomach and backside. Her body had changed from being obscenely fat to being a tight and plump.

She had to end the battle, however, and she downed her final potion, feeling the power from before return. Ahri quickly drank a potion as well. Neith drew back and released her ultimate ability followed by a line of regular attacks. The fox’s nose crinkled as the corner of her mouth turned upward. Her ears flaring as she stood proudly, her beautiful breasts and bulging belly undisturbed by the volley of arrows.

Neith realized what was happening: Ahri had consumed a potion of reflection. She could feel the warmth as her body surged. She released her bow as she gripped her quickly expanding frame. Neith’s assets grew evenly, as she tipped back onto her spacious rump. She was forced to watch herself inflate from her own hubris. Her shoulders grew, holding her massive round breasts in place upon her distended belly. Her ass flattened as she plopped into the grass. Her expansion finally halted and she knew she was unable to move again. Ahri beamed as she trotted closer, planting a kiss on her cheek before bounding away into the forest. The announcer called out that only five competitors remained. “So disappointing!” The immobile goddess frowned.

Foreign Affairs II

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“Ready?”
Abbey started a countdown and two guards fell at one. They slid from the vents and met in the hallway. She loved seeing the curvy girl in the form-fitting latex cat suit. It had taken nearly a year, but Abbey was able to move gracefully now and with training, she had become a valuable partner.

”Two more ahead, but I think a distraction would be the way to go.”
Katherine took a guard’s overcoat and hat, giving her enough of a disguise to approach and neutralize the two men defending the door ahead. “I’ll call when they’re gone.” She planted a quick kiss on her partner’s lips before advancing. She tucked her hair away and flared up the collar, gripping the hidden pistol. The two men were on edge, asking for her clearance, but she was more concerned by the unexpected patrol approaching from the attached hallway.

He is too far to get a clean shot, and the door guards are becoming suspicious. She took a chance and dropped the two quietly before taking a couple of shots to hit the patrol. I got lucky; I’m glad he had a slow reaction time. “All clear.” She could scold Abbey for the mistake, but it was always a risk and Abbey needed to focus. After joining together, they moved deeper into the facility. It was very reminiscent of the Siberian labs where they had met, and she was pleased to find that the layout was also the same. They used the ventilation to traverse into the testing chambers.

Katherine had requested this mission – hearing that an old colleague of Oxanna had found some of her research documents and started similar human experiments. Oxanna evidently had some sort of failsafe that she had kept secret. Thankfully they had more resources in Russian intelligence these days. In fact, one of their undercover operatives was prepared to assist them from the control room as needed.

They moved to the first room, but found it empty. The fiberglass door to the enclosure was open, so they continued on. In the following room they saw two young girls sitting with amazing posture, staring straight ahead. Their similarities led her to believe that they were sisters. The vent stopped here, so Katherine took the lead. Moving the grate aside, she dropped to the floor below with experienced grace, shooting the camera mid-motion. Abbey was less fluid, but made it down with little noise. Both captives stared straight ahead, unresponsive to the new arrivals. They opened the enclosure and still the girls stayed in place.

“Check her.” Katherine pointed as she rushed closer to the slender blonde with a distant stare. Her sharp jaw and wide-set eyes showed an air of strength, while her medium breasts and slender waist showcased her feminine whiles. Both sisters turned to regard them as the door to the cell closed and locked without warning. A surprisingly young girl stood entered and regarded them from the other side of the glass. Lidiya? The description didn’t match at all, but it had to be her.

She pressed a button to use the cell’s speaker. “Hello! I’m glad you could finally make it.” The tiny girl had a very flat form with pointy features and beady eyes. “What? Expecting someone older?” She giggled in a high, uneven pitch. She looked amused, brushing her straight, shoulder-length mahogany hair behind her ear. “You see, I had been watching my former colleague for years before you came along. The men in charge didn’t trust her, so we mirrored her laboratories as backup. We have almost all of her research and we’ve even improved it in some cases.”

Her voice peaked as she continued. “They were working to increase the aging process, but we took the opposite approach. It was a little too powerful, as you can see!” She let out another obnoxious laugh as she showcased her teenaged body. She wore a loose fitting long-sleeved shirt and a dark gray skirt that stopped just above her knees. “We also manipulated it so we can change the structure of skin and internal organs. As you will soon learn, Iskra and Emilia are very resilient! I’m glad you took the bait – this will be fun to watch.” Her confusion excited the spectator. “We were uncertain if you would cause us trouble again so we decided to remove you before it became an issue. Your reputation precedes you! Take them out!”

The two women arose, advancing slowly, forcing Katherine and Abbey back to back as they readied their pistols. After multiple warnings, Katherine shot at the blonde’s foot. The bullet ricocheted a few times before it lost momentum – luckily, it had not hit them while bouncing. Dumbfounded, Katherine flipped her gun and used the handle to strike the girl in the neck. It felt like she hit a sponge, losing most of the force in an instant. The woman grabbed her arm and twisted it, causing Kathrine to turn and see the same maneuver being performed on her companion.

“Iskra, you first, show or guests what you can do.”

The girl pulled Abbey’s arm, leading her to the nearby cot. The girl sat and watched her victim with no expression. Her thin, reddish brown eyes matched her luscious hair. Her breasts were larger than her sister’s, but her nipples were smaller. Her thin waist was more pronounced as well. Both of them had bags under their eyes, but just enough to add to their appeal. The girl directed Abbey to sit, reaching low and raising her feet in between hers.

Iskra held the girl’s feet together and rubbed them against her privates. Abbey gasped as the woman’s lips parted and her toes went inside. Within moments her feet were in and then her ankles. The woman above moved her hips downward, accepting the legs without effort. The scene was unreal, as she moved past her knees and pulled the girl up to rest upon her shoulders. The stoic woman’s eyes fluttered and her mouth parted. She let out a faint gasp as she pushed down with force, somehow slipping the chubby girls hips into her pussy. Her pussy looked like a snake swallowing something that was three times its size.

Katherine could barely process what she was witnessing as the blonde kept her in place. The brunette Russian girl was inserting her partner’s entire body inside her pussy. Iskra’s stomach was heavily distended and it continued growing. She reached down to flatten Abbey’s full breasts to help them through her opening. Only Abbey’s arms and head remained hanging upside down from the woman’s spacious vagina. The dominant woman grabbed her victim’s head and forced her deeper, gasping as the shoulders breached her stretched opening. The remainder went in smoothly and there was a faint sucking sound. Abbey’s scream was suddenly muted as her head disappeared into the woman’s lower opening.

Iskra’s wet pussy closed tightly. Her midsection was vastly larger now, with obvious bumps where Abbey’s folded knees were inside her. It defied logic, but the woman had completely fit into the cold-eyed, European girl.

Katherine gasped, “what in god’s name did you do?!”
Iskra laid upon the cot as her belly bulged in various areas. The woman inside was struggling, but she didn’t mind. She stared at the ceiling as the head scientist spoke. “She is fine, for now. There is enough air in there to sustain her for a time, but it won’t last forever! We rearranged their insides to include an… expansion port. It gives the victim a little time to struggle before the end.” She snorted obnoxiously. “Your turn, you British bitch.”

Before Emilia could grab her other arm, Katherine quickly grabbed a concussion grenade from her belt and rammed it into the girl’s unprepared pussy. The damp hole accepted it without much force. There was a moment of hesitation as she looked down. There was a muffled pop and suddenly her stomach swelled outward.
She staggered backward as she held her inflated tummy, and her calm expression turned to worry as she heard a whistling noise from between her legs. She spread her legs and put a hand against her trimmed crotch. She covered it and the whistling stopped. Katherine smiled and prepped another grenade, pushing it between the flustered girl’s fingers.

Emilia staggered backwards and grit her teeth as another pop came from within her body. The whistling changed to a lower pitch and now she was unable to stop it with her hands. She put her legs together, but still air rushed inside. Air filled her belly, swelling it outward into a sphere. She struggled to push the air out with her hands, but for some reason it continued to go one way. There was a stretching noise as her tough skin adapted, her arms and legs growing next. Soon she was locked into a spread eagle stance, her body continuing to inflate unnaturally. Her breasts, butt, and belly rounded entirely, followed by her shoulders and thighs. It didn’t take long before her cheeks puffed out and she let out a minimal scream.

A loud snap came from inside and she began deflating quickly. The sound was comical, as air escaped through her gaping, wet pussy. She quickly regained her motion and slumped forward, resting on her deflating belly as the air continued to escape. Her tits shrank, her ass condensed and her belly flattened. Now with normal proportions, she was left her lying motionless upon the floor.

Iskra watched without emotion. The observing Lidiya, however, let out another chortle. “You’re clever!” She called something through the terminal by the door. “Looks like I’ll have to resort to something a little stronger!” Within a minute, the wall shook before a large, hidden door slid open. From another cell came a very large, naked, monster of a man.

“This is Taneli. He is their father, but he doesn’t really think too clearly anymore. The enhancements had some side effects on all of them.” The muscular man stood about nine feet tall. His sandy blonde beard and buzz cut hair lent to his wide set, brutish face. His fair skin was flush and he walked with confidence, in spite of the gargantuan cock flopping between his legs and his oversized testicles full of seed. The shaft grew harder as he eyed the swollen naked woman on the cot. He marched forward, giving a passing look to the lifeless girl upon the floor before swiping Katherine away. She narrowly avoided the strike, moving gracefully behind him. With one thought on his mind, he spun his expanded daughter toward him. He lifted his now rigid cock and pointed it between her raised legs.

“Looks like your friend doesn’t have much time after all!” Lidiya called over the speaker playfully.

Thinking quickly, Katherine lobbed her last concussion grenade into the air. It knocked the man away, and once he recovered, he was pissed. He charged her and slammed into the translucent wall of the enclosure. Standing a short distance away, Katherine watched as he let out a low growl as he stroked his thick cock, slowly making his way back to the full woman on the cot.

The first thrust is going to kill her! I have to think of something to distract him. He was still watching her as he raised the blonde’s legs once again, and that is when the idea struck. Katherine unzipped her bodysuit and squished her expansive breasts together enticingly. The beast thought about who he wanted before turning and stomping closer. Katherine tried to roll with an exposed chest, but she was thrown off balance without her body-hugging suit to keep her hefty bosom in check. The man used both hands to grab her by the waist. She tried to loosen his grasp, but he was entirely too strong for her.

He grabbed the zipper section of the suit and ferociously ripped it away, exposing her flat stomach and red bush. He lifted her into the air to lick her privates before bringing her down upon his pulsing organ. He slid her opening along the tip of his cock until it parted naturally. He pushed in with measured force, causing her to grunt in pain. He let go and fell back onto his elbows, allowing her to slide lower upon the pole. Her juices started to flow, making her envelop even more of the man’s unnaturally thick penis. Before she reached the base, Taneli thrust his hips, causing her to take almost all of it suddenly, before bouncing her higher upon the cock. Without his hands, the man continued the process. Within a few moments she became sloppy, wet with unwelcome excitement as the beast of a man fucked her.

He grew bored after a moment and launched himself upright with Katherine still impaled upon him. He spun her around and fucked her doggy style, her arms and legs dangling weakly in the air as he rammed her. She could see his now substantial, weighty balls rocking back and forth as he pumped her. She knew that would be a weak spot, but she wondered if she could kick hard enough at this angle to stop him. She raised her heel sharply, but his uneven motion had her at a distance at that moment, and she only lightly grazed the target.

She could tell that it had excited the man, as he began pulling her away and thrusting with all his power. Katherine was unable to move or think as he rammed her, her juices dripping to the floor as he grunted. His grip tightened around her hips as she felt his cock trembling in her nether regions. The warm goo erupted with immense pressure, and if he wasn’t holding her she would have rocketed away, she knew. Instead, she stayed in place and felt the hot seed pressing into her core. Her stomach pushed out with the force of the fluid before it settled lower in her expanding belly. The blasts of sperm came in quick succession, forcing a straight bulge in her delicate skin each time. One bulge hit her in the chin, further adding insult to the dire situation.

Her swollen belly hung low as the man held her in place, making sure every drop had emptied into his victim before he popped her off and tossed her aside. She rolled as she hit the floor, cum flowing from between her legs. She watched the man’s gaze turn once again to his daughter with an enlarged belly. Iskra watched him approach, her eyes widening ever so subtly as he straddled the cot, stroking his still rigid cock. In spite of her intervention, Katherine could see from his enlarged testicles that he still had plenty seed to give.

The girl’s vacant eyes tracked him as he loomed above. She grabbed the sides of the flimsy cot and lifted her legs high into the air, pressing her thighs into her distended belly. The woman inside pushed outward in defiance, but Iskra ignored the sensation. Her father guided his arm-sized cock into her gaping hole with ease. The girl tried to hide her discomfort, but her façade was fading as he pushed deeper. The girl’s passenger thrashed inside as his cock disappeared into her slit.

Taneli paused, shifting side to side trying to work his rod deeper. He gasped and suddenly it moved much farther. He drew back and thrust in again, this time going all the way, causing his daughter to scrunch her face in pain. He pulled back as the cot collapsed beneath them, causing Taneli to fall on top of Iskra, his cock plunging directly into her opening. She let out an awkward scream that went higher as it ended. The man leaned back and howled, his balls shrinking as the cum inflated the pinned girl. She wailed, unable to keep composure as her belly puffed upward and outward to obscene proportions. Her shoulders and thighs thickened to accept the ridiculous load entering her.

Sticky and sore, Katherine could only watch, unable to rescue her trapped, drowning friend. She was startled back to reality when her earpiece crackled. “Help! It’s going in me!” She could hear watery noises in the background.
“Abbey?! How-”
“I moved and he put it in me! He is filling me inside her! It hurts!”
The mountain of a man grumbled as he started moving once again, moving higher and plunging downward into the folded woman, her stomach pushing her head sideways into the broken cot. “Can you take more?” Katherine called with concern.
“No, it’s too much. I can’t breathe… I’m going to… burst!” The girl inside gasped, struggling to find air in the constricted space.
“I have a plan.” Katherine struggled to her feet, hefting her own filled belly. “When he pulls back you have to get his cock out of you.” Katherine stepped behind the man. “Make sure to hold onto it and hold your breath!”
“What?” She paused to process. “O-okay.” The man jerked and growled as she grunted over the microphone. “There, I’m ready.”

Katherine gave her a countdown before she stroked the man’s hefty balls. He groaned with determination and increased his pace. He lasted less than expected as she fondled him, erupting into his already inflated daughter. Iskra looked distant as her stretchy belly grew. Her stomach swelled to its limit, and as expected, there was a small pop before the thick white substance started blasting out of her. Taneli’s pulled his semi-flaccid cock out with Abbey clinging on. Her legs came out with a slurping sound and Abbey found herself still halfway stuck in the girl. Taneli pulled his cock free and saw a new set of legs coming from Iskra’s stretched pussy.

The man grew hard a third time, nudging his cock into the trapped girl’s pussy. He edged forward as he held the partially inserted girl’s legs wide. Once the tip was in he pushed hard, gritting his teeth as he plunged once again into the tight opening. Abbey slipped deeper again only to come back out as he pulled away. The cum inside Iskra is fighting to push her out, but she is keeping her plugged. Katherine, hearing her screams through the earpiece, decided to touch the monster’s balls once more. I will get you out, just hold on! It took longer this time, squeezing his heavy balls with increasing force as he fucked Abbey slowly back into Iskra. Soon he built to completion and pushed in to unleash another wave of his seed. Her stomach was nearly out of sight when he snorted, pulling back just enough as she filled.

Abbey’s stomach ballooned, pushing Iskra’s pussy unimaginably wide, growing more open with each pulse from his cock. She wailed and thrashed as her pussy pulled apart. Abbey’s stomach was compressed, growing larger in the bottom half where it wasn’t constrained. Slippery as she was, Taneli shifted and caused her to pop free. Iskra scooted back, sliding in the overflowed cum. Another blast of semen launched Abbey backwards to rest between Iskra’s legs. She was too weak to move as the monster’s sperm flowed over her face, coating her in the white slime. Iskra was limp, deflating without any restraint.

“You’re quite resilient, but Taneli loves to ruin women, as you’ve seen!”

Katherine hastily called their undercover agent as the man stared down at his ruined daughter and the soiled woman she had birthed. The other woman’s voice crackled through the radio. “I was beginning to think you wouldn’t need me.” The woman joked. “Looks like you’re in a predicament.”
Katherine could see Lidiya directing her guards to find the double agent within their ranks. Katherine focused on the task at hand, trusting that the operative was prepared. “Mind lending a hand?”
“His wife is in 3B, her name is Alisa, tell him.” The enclosure door opened, prompting the lead scientist to bolt away.

Katherine relayed what she was told. The man turned with some understanding before he wriggled through the small door and into the expansive facility. They could hear screams and other horrific sounds as the man fought his way to his wife’s enclosure. Katherine and Abbey both shed their sticky clothes and took a pit stop in the utility shower before following. They didn’t have time to drain completely, but most of the man’s seed had come out naturally.

“They won’t get me in here.” The voice called as they grabbed their weapons. “Taneli and Lidiya are in the room with his wife, hurry.”

They passed numerous battered bodies before coming to room 3B. Inside, Lidiya held a jet injector next to Taneli’s wife, Alisa. The woman shared her daughter’s sharp facial features, but she had the emotion that they lacked. Her body was far fleshier, and her large feminine features hung low with weight.

“Keep back!” Lidiya yelled to the monster as he stood on the outside of the transparent holding cell. She took the radio from her hip as she pressed the medical injector against the woman’s neck. “Lock the door and open the escape hatch. Fuck the control room, evacuate and purge.”

A voice confirmed her orders and the enclosure’s door closed remotely while a hidden door inside opened. Lidiya gave her loathsome smile and pulled the trigger, injecting the woman with the substance before she ran for the exit. Taneli’s wife looked despairingly as her body shook and expanded, turning to a light shade of blue as it swelled outward. Her arms and legs thickened as her midsection grew tight. Taneli pounded the reinforced Plexiglas with rage, but it was in vain. She grabbed her stretched belly, letting out a shallow whine before she exploded. The blue goop ran down the clear walls as they processed the woman’s outlandish death. Katherine noticed Lidiya had stopped just before the side door. Moving closer, Katherine saw a darker blue fluid had covered the doorway entirely.

“It looks like her kids aren’t happy.” The woman called over the earpiece. Taneli turned to face a few unprepared guards as they headed for the exit. He went to the hall, howling as he gave chase. Katherine and Abbey both watched with confusion as small blue blobs slid toward the worried young researcher. Lidiya moved against the wall as the slimes approached. She kicked at one with her dress shoe, but it held on and began sliding up her leg. She grabbed it with both hands and again it spread out and latched on, fusing her hands to her thigh. Two more crawled onto her feet, affixing them to the floor. She struggled and pleaded for help as the others slowly moved up her inner thighs.

“They’re going inside me!” Lidiya howled. “I’ll tell you everything, just get me out!”

The woman fought against her bonds as the creatures slid under her dress. She pulled her hands free finally, splattering the slime as she stabilized herself against the wall, trying to free her legs. At this point, there were forty or so blobs encircling her, waiting their turn to violate her lower openings. Her stomach distended, pulling her clothes tight as it sank with the weight of the creatures inside her. She panicked, pawing at the wall behind her frantically.

Abbey nudged Katherine’s shoulder, pointing out the much larger blob approaching from where Alisa had been. She must have reformed somehow. The jelly-like creature rolled closer as the smaller blobs continued their invasion of the woman’s supple young body. The big slime gathered the others as it moved atop them, pushing around Lidiya’s knees as it enveloped her. The blue goo wobbled as the scientist shrieked louder.

Lidiya’s body swelled as they watched. Her belly, breasts, and ass all sagged with immense weight much faster than before. She toppled forward onto the remaining blob, but it stopped her fall, flipping her over slowly as it encased her. It found a new entry point, opening her mouth wide. It gently lowered her onto the ground as it forced goo into her orifices. Her clothes pulled tight as the creature inflated her. The blue goop retracted, getting smaller as it invaded her body. Soon she was resting on the floor, her body puffed out in every way as the last bit of slime pushed in between her open legs and open mouth. Her dress ripped up the side as she shook like a beached whale. Every drop of slime was now nestled inside the young girl.

“Hate to interrupt the show, but that big fucker is on his way back and I have to depart. Meet you at the rendezvous?”
“Okay, we’ll be there.” Abbey gestured to the inflated woman. “Can you open the cell first?”
“You sure about that?”
Taneli bent down to fit through the door, eyeing the naked girls as his cock hardened. “Hurry!”
The door clicked open and Katherine led them inside the containment cell. Taneli followed lustfully and they stopped just beyond the immobile scientist. Katherine pointed at Lidiya’s packed stomach, calling his wife’s name. Taneli grumbled as he moved with sudden care. He grabbed the expanded woman’s legs and looked between them with bewilderment.

The beast opened her legs, tearing the dress off completely as he lined up his cock. He didn’t remove the woman’s panties as he pushed in. Lidiya bucked, ripping her shirt in multiple places as the man pushed his shaft in effortlessly, forcing the undergarment to tear and slip inside. The large girl flailed her full arms as her belly vibrated. The monster buried his cock entirely and stopped, grunting as the woman’s stomach trembled. Within moments, he exhaled with orgasm. The woman beneath him puffed outward with his seed. Her cheeks swelling as he added to the fluid inside her. Her shirt tore open and her bra dug into her skin as she thrashed. With pulses, she grew and Katherine knew they had to go before Taneli turned to them again.

They rushed through the no longer blocked secret exit, hearing an echoing pop as they ran through the narrow hallway. Katherine was surprised by a guard, but he was distracted by her exposed breasts and she was able to dispatch of him easily. They could see the ladder to the escape hatch, but Taneli was not far behind. They hurried up the ladder and opened the door, blinded by the reflecting snow. They found themselves in an empty field; without clothes or any sense of direction, they didn’t stand much of a chance in this harsh environment.

They heard Taneli hoisting himself up the ladder – his beefy arms pulling him through the doorway. The man didn’t care about the cold, charging with his thick cock slapping between his legs. Katherine knew there was no fighting it. She bent forward, dropping her gun, and let the man push his cock inside her. It hurt even more at this angle, but she had an idea.

“What are you doing?!” Abbey asked with horror.
“He can’t keep going forever!” He lifted her into the air as she responded, slamming her hard enough to take her breath away. She was barely able to speak as she tried to call the other agent.
Thankfully, she wasn’t out of range. “I’m in the sky, where are you?”
“G-get-getting pounded!”
“We got out of the hidden escape tunnel connected to that cell.” Abbey finished.
“Okay, hang on, I’ll be there in ten!”

Katherine gasped as the monster bottomed out. “We just have to last until-“ Her belly puffed out, shuddering with the force of his cum. She felt ill, giving her slight respite from the biting cold on her bare skin. Abbey shot him a few times, but he was immune and quickly swiped her aside. Katherine fell into the snow as they fought. She landed on her belly, enjoying the warmth of the goo covering her legs. The monster was insatiable, stomping closer and directing his cock between her raised ass cheeks for another round. I don’t know how much more I can take! Her heart skipped as she felt the large tip pressing against her other hole.

“No, not the-“ He slid in with the help of his natural lubricant, pausing halfway due to the tightness. Katherine felt disconnected, in less pain than she would expect, but after a few seconds the immense pain came in full, causing her to gasp and claw at the snow. Unable to breathe, she was at his mercy. He pulled her ass onto his shaft as he pushed deeper. A bewildered Abbey got back to her feet. The shivering girl watched as the man put all his might into the thrusts, scooting Katherine along the ground, snow bunching up in front of her.

She felt the cock thicken as it delivered another blast of semen into her rump. Katherine let out a gurgling sound as her stomach spread outward below her. She reached up to cover her mouth, but was unable to stop the seed escaping. Her cheeks swelled for a moment before she let cum launch into the snow in front of her. How can his body make so much fluid? She heard a growl, turning back to see Abbey on the monster’s back. Don’t be stupid! Katherine wanted to call out, but she was retching as more sperm passed her lips.

Abbey moved gracefully, avoiding the man’s grasp as she put the silencer into his open mouth and fired two shots. The man’s eyes grew distant as he gripped his face. Abbey stepped down as the man stumbled back, spurting cum in various directions before dropping to his knees. He made strange noises before falling face down into the snow. There was a moment of silence before Katherine had to force more of the seed from her lower holes. Katherine took a handful and rubbed it on Abbey’s arm. “It will keep…” She had to pause to push out another surge of fluid.
“Th-thanks, it helps.”

The semen covered girls huddled close to wait for their extraction. The sound of wind was relaxing after the ordeal, Katherine thought. The helicopter approached as they embraced.

It touched down about 20 yards away. The heavily dressed woman who had saved their lives accompanied the pilot. They hoofed through the snow to give them thermal blankets and carry them back to the helo. “We’re here to rescue you from your sticky situation!” Always a comedian.

Finals

Standard

After seeing her last patient for the day, Jane headed home. She thought back to the video she found in her computer’s trash bin. It showed the boy placing the camera upon the shelf and eventually a visibly pregnant woman came in. It took only a short time until they all shed their clothes and started going at it. The woman took the three boys of questionable age in turns. She took two of them in her ass at the same time and Jane was even more appalled as they all used her like a toilet, giving her a massive urine enema. The woman in the video complained, but otherwise accepted the harsh treatment.

Jane knew the three boys were Candice’s friends. She tried to get rid of it, but she must have been in a hurry. As expected, using her surveillance camera recordings, she watched her daughter using the computer in the early hours of the morning. She must have some involvement in this debauchery. She snuck away from home and into my office to delete this file – she must have had a part in the blackmail, keeping it here as insurance. She scrutinized the pretty mother-to-be. Who is that woman? She knew calling the police would be the right thing to do, but she needed to know more first. That woman seems to be the victim in this situation… at least partially. I have to confront Candice. 

She found her daughter sitting at the kitchen table with her head in her hands. She looked up despondently. “I have to go to summer school. I can’t pass two of my classes.”
Jane nodded. “Do you want to tell me what is going on? I found a video on my computer…”
The young girl’s eyes doubled in size. “You have to get rid of that!”
“Candice-”
“I mean it, get rid of it as soon as you can!” She stood with uncharacteristic urgency.
“Okay, okay, I will delete it tomorrow.” It was an obvious lie, but she had never expected her to act this way. It must be worse than I thought. “Who was that woman?”
She seemed to relax slightly, understanding that she should be honest. Jane taught her children to be candid when dealing with any big problems. I can read them like a book anyway, so it saves us all time.“It’s Karen’s mom.”

Jane thought about that name. “Do you mean the Olsen girl?”
“Yeah, Jake and his friends set her mom up to get back at her or something. I got ahold of it and used it against her brother’s girlfriend.”
Jane set her jaw as she sighed slowly. “Why do you hang around Jake anymore? Didn’t you say that he was cheating on you?” She knew that was the catalyst as soon as she said it. Jake was fooling around with Karen. Things went sour, so he decided to do unspeakable things to her mother as payback and Candice tried to manipulate the situation like always. It is sad that kids these days were involved in such dark situations, but it didn’t explain why Mrs. Olsen would stay there and take the abuse. “How did they get her to do that? Why didn’t she fight back?”

“Mom, it’s not like she wanted to.” Candice gave her trademark look of annoyance. “But, she was already doing it with another kid from school, so they kind of had her over the table before they started, Jake just paid for a turn.”
Jane hid her disgust as she processed the information. “Is his girlfriend Ashley Brooks?”
“Yeah, she’s your patient.” Candice rubbed the bridge of her nose as she leaned upon the table. “The Olsen’s are all messed up and Jake shouldn’t have gotten involved, but he’s about to have a kid and he’s been kind of crazy lately.”
“What?” Jane failed to mask her emotion this time.
“He got Karen pregnant and he wants nothing to do with her now, but he is adamant about being around the kid. That’s why he made that tape. Rumor has it that it’s not his, though.” Her mother’s cold, confused stare urged her on. “Kids are saying that Jack got his mom and sister pregnant.” She gave an embellished shrug. “Who knows?”

Karen was prepared. She had completed two final exams and now she was on her way to a third. She got the book she needed from her locker and made her way upstairs.
“Look at that fat ass.” The group of boys laughed as they watched her from the corner of the landing. “I bet you’re a real freak in the bedroom.” Karen tried to ignore them as she turned to ascend the second set of stairs, keeping her head down. “I heard her dad put a bun in her oven. Her mom got knocked up at the same time, and I don’t think it’s a coincidence!” The group of boys roared. Karen paused to scowl, noticing the self-absorbed boy who was working with her mom in the grocery store. I think his name is Adam.

“Oooh, guess that’s the truth behind it, then! Your Mom really liked having things shoved up her butt.”
“Quit it, you pervert.” Karen walked away as they laughed. The boy quickly caught up.
“Want me to stop?”
“Just leave me alone.”
“Let me fuck you and I promise I won’t say anything else about you or your mom to the guys.”
“No.”
“Come on, you don’t have to worry about having a kid with me and I’ve only had sex with your mom. Just help me out.”
“I’m going to be late for class.”
“Your mom took a potato up her ass, did she tell you? She also had lemons in her, she went home like that.”
“You’re sick!”
“Look, just let me do you for five minutes and I’ll keep my mouth shut, deal? If you say no then I will tell everyone who will listen. I’m sure there are security tapes outside of that office…”
“Fine! Jesus! I’ll do it. Just promise me-”
“Sure, I promise!” He was giddy as he tugged her wrist. He brought her into the empty art room. He led her to a messy table and directed her to lie on her back. Karen slid her black leggings to her ankles and brushed powder away from a portion of the table before taking a seat. She laid back carefully and held her thick legs up high. I have gotten huge! She looked over her belly as Adam approached with his pants around his ankles. She looked around as he moved closer, enjoying the numerous colorful clay sculptures the younger classes had made.

She heard something and turned to see Adam holding a misshapen gnome with a thinner tipped hat and a wide, rounded body. It wasn’t very large, but its crude hands were upon its hips, making it much wider around the waistline. She knew immediately what he was planning. He grabbed her legs as she struggled, her pregnancy limiting her mobility. He had also retrieved a bottle of hand lotion from the teacher’s desk and he proceeded to squirt some on the crafted gnome.

“Quit fighting or I’ll ram this in there!” She calmed and drew in short breaths as he pressed rounded point into her backdoor. She put her head back and waited as the boy worked the sculpture deeper into her butt. It required effort and maneuvering, but didn’t take long until she felt the largest portion spreading her painfully wide. “Your mom was into this, I figured you’d enjoy it too!”

“You forced her to do those things!”
“At the end, yeah, but at first she wanted it! Jason told me about the times he stuffed fruit up her ass. She asked him to out of the blue one day, that’s how they met.”
“You’re sick.”
“You’re the one with a gnome up your ass.” He pushed it with all his might, popping it past the halfway point. Her ass sucked it in as he laughed. “You just need to accept that your mom was a freak and you are too.”
“Why are you doing this to me?!” Tears welled in Karen’s eyes as she felt the ache lessening.
“Because it helps me get off.” He shuffled closer and slipped his dick in effortlessly. She was so wet and it did feel amazing as he pumped her. She couldn’t stifle a moan as the object in her ass caused her to tighten on his shaft. He lasted only a few seconds before he blew his load, grunting as he lay against her huge belly.

Karen found her own release moments after, pressing her hips onto him and holding him in place. She wasn’t proud, but she couldn’t stop herself as she gasped indecently. She felt a sudden hard kick from her child. Laying back, she felt unusually drained after the experience. Adam stepped away, giving a curious look. “You really enjoyed that, did you?”
“Y-yeah.” She felt flush as she sat up. She slipped off the counter to remove the sculpture she still held in her ass when she felt water running down her legs. She could see a puddle forming on the floor. “Oh, no. The baby is coming, help me get that thing out of my ass.” Adam backed away with obvious panic in his eyes. “Help me!” He said nothing as he shook his head. He stepped back with panic before he opened the door and left her completely alone. Ugh. There’s no time, it hurts! She yanked her damp leggings up and stumbled into the hallway, getting the shocked janitor’s attention. “Help me – I’m having my son!”

Jack was doing all he could to get their life in order, preparing for their soon to be born children. They were due next week and now, thanks to him, they had reliable income. He recruited another buyer for Betty and Hank’s photos, and they had spent hours photographing her. Hank had even joined her for some more graphic pictures. Jack had no knack for photography, but he felt it would work. He commanded most of his teachers to give him a passing grade – Mrs. Moreno was the only exception. She was immune to commands, so Jack had to be careful around her. He suffered through the Spanish test, doing average at best. But, once finished, he decided to reward himself.

He found Mrs. Sanderson grading the tests from earlier in the day.

Jack enjoyed seeing her pinchable reddened cheeks and inviting eyes looking to him, a small smile spread across her full lips. “Hi, Jack, how are you today?” He locked the door and commanded her to remove her shirt, exposing the tight, lacey tan bra holding her glorious, milk-laden breasts. He hadn’t spent as much time as he wanted with her, but he heard of how someone had made her lopsided before class. The rumors said it was her husband, but Jack knew better. “I want you to remember, was Ashley here with you last week?”
“Yeah, I couldn’t find you, so she helped me empty.”
“That’s fine.” I’m glad she’s having some fun with this. “I came to unwind, can you let me in your ass for a quickie?”
She sighed with embellished disdain. “I guess.” Tabitha bent forward and undid his pants, sucking his cock and using her tongue to lubricate every inch. After a moment, she arose and unbuttoned her jeans. Sliding them down, she bent over the desk, pressing her restrained tits onto the papers. She was never a fan of anal and that made the experience all the more pleasurable. Jack lined up as she spread her ass wide, both giving pause as her phone lit up – saying ‘Hubby’ as it rang.

She looked back questioningly, but Jack shrugged, urging her to accept the call. “Put it on speaker.”
“Hello?” She answered as Jack pushed the tip in, causing her to tense silently and pull forward.
“Hey, hon, how were finals?”
“G-good, just grading papers now.” He pushed in slowly, but he could see it was uncomfortable as she edged forward against the desk. She gave him a glare as her muscles tightened.

“I’m just about to make my last rounds. You want me to pick up dinner tonight? I was thinking we could get some takeout and watch something before you dive back into it.” She looked back at Jack as her husband spoke. Tabitha held up a hand, urging him to stop; He didn’t listen, continuing the slow motion, forcing her to endure the discomfort. He pushed all the way in finally, causing her to let out a quick grunt. “Everything okay?”

She was startled by his comment. “Yeah, yeah, sure. I just don’t know – don’t know if I’ll have time.” She quietly cocked her head up and balled her fists.
“Fine, we can skip the movie, but you should take a break to eat. Finish your work at home.”
“Uh, okay, fine.” Her stern glare let Jack know that he needed to slow down.
“One other thing – I was going to tell you later, but a pregnant girl from your school gave birth today. I thought it was odd enough that she was just a teenager, but then we found something.”
“F-found something?” She gripped the edge of the desk as Jack moved faster. She was taking him more easily now as she focused on keeping her composure during the call.
“Yeah, for some reason she had a kids sculpture jammed up her butt.”
She paused to wrap her mind around the thought. “What?”
“Yeah, she said her boyfriend put it in there and she couldn’t get it out. It finally popped out before the kid came, but we were surprised to say the least. It was a gnome!” The man laughed.
“That’s crazy!“ She smiled with a pained expression, turning back again and raising a finger to calm the boy. Jack stopped holding back, pumping her with all his might, causing her to moan with pain.
“What are you doing, Tabby?”
“I just am trying to c-catch up w-wh-with… I have to- See you later!” She ended the call, hitting a high note on the last word. “What the hell? He almost heard us!”
“You were talking about my sister!”
“J-Jack, please! She’s fine.” Both of them knew that Karen was the only girl in school that was that far along. The desk scooted along the floor as he humped her roughly.

He had no idea who did that to Karen or why. It must be Jake, but I thought I commanded him to stay away from her. He watched his teacher’s plump ass bouncing upon his cock. Her rump flattened before springing back into its pleasant apple shape. He pulled her hips as she held the far side of her desk, papers beneath her full breasts sliding as he pounded her. He was angry, but he was too close to stop. She whimpered as he felt himself nearing climax. He couldn’t quite finish, so he decided to get a better angle. He directed her to step back, bend lower.

“Jack, please, it’s sore already!”
“Grab your ankles, this won’t take long.” He commanded her to do whatever he asked long ago, but he wondered if the command could wear off or not. She’s still doing it, though. The command didn’t remove her self-control, it just forces her to listen.  He stepped up to her bouncy ass and opened her up. He peeked around to see her engorged breasts pulling her off balance. Her bra strained to hold their weight as she waited for his entrance. Jack grabbed her hips, sliding his damp shaft into her used backdoor, feeling it slide farther than before. She could feel it too, as she sighed with annoyance.

It took a few quick jabs before he felt it building – she buckled, unable to take the pain for a moment. “Just last a little longer.” He made a few more hard strokes before pressing in all the way, unloading in her ass. Mrs. Sanderson sniffled as she balanced, tensing as his cock twitched inside her.

She got up, stumbling against the wall as she pulled her pants up. She wiped her eyes and walked awkwardly to the desk. “That was rough, but I’m glad it made you happy.” She smiled. “Can you empty these before you go?”
“No.“
“Wh-what?” She asked with a fading smile.
“You’ll just have to deal with those until you get home.”
“Jack, you caused me to make so much milk, the least you could do is empty them.”
“Have your husband do it.”
“He thinks it’s weird and the pump feels wrong.”
He shrugged. “Oh well, suffer then.” He had induced heavy lactation by suckling on her marvelous breasts so often, but he actually did want her to suffer now. “Don’t pump for a day.” He commanded.
She scrunched her face. “They hurt already.”

He reached up and squeezed her tits, causing her to whimper. “I think they feel great.” He pushed them together. “You’ve got an amazing body.” An idea struck him as he touched the woman’s heavy chest. She’s going to be a sexy preggo, maybe I could get a few photos her. I can make even more money from those guys. He put the thought to the back of his mind for now. “Why didn’t you tell me your husband was a doctor?”
“He’s a nurse, and he’s not going to tell people what happened, if that’s what you’re wondering.” Jack didn’t believe her. He set out to see his new son. He would have to command all the doctors and nurses to forget what they found in her ass and he had to figure out how it got there.

Call Center II

Standard

“Hello, I’m calling about your recent purchase from Autumn’s Accessories.“ Christa tried to sound upbeat. It was her second day and luckily Wesley wasn’t at work yet. Without him looming over her, she felt far more confident. This call went smoother than expected. After about a four-minute conversation, she ended up selling the woman another $30 toy. She looked back, pleased to see the solid green light on in the switch hanging overhead. She was distracted as the girl across from her had a red light come on and she stood hurriedly, pushing against her desk as she endured the pain.

Glad it’s not me. Christa connected another call and it went well, but the person didn’t buy by the end and she got a yellow light. She tensed as the water trickled in. It was far milder than the red light ‘incentive’ and she even enjoyed the feeling somewhat. She was allowed to pause between calls as needed, but every employee had to make 60 calls before a day was over for them, and they were given a break time to eat and empty out after 30 of the calls. She was only five calls in so far, and she knew her good luck wouldn’t last.

She turned her attention back to the inflating woman behind her. The thirty something woman arose from her seat as the red light signaled an immense blast of water going into her. She looked like she might cry already, and Christa knew she hadn’t gone through many calls yet.

The outside door opened and Wesley stepped in. Christa connected another call as she turned back to her desk. Out of her peripheral vision, she could see Wesley looking over the girls working under him. He spied the red light and marched closer to the bawling girl. Christa talked to an older man, making sure to tease him as she inquired about the pocket pussy he bought recently. She looked back as she talked with her customer, seeing the sleazy supervisor glaring as the shaky woman found her seat and made another call. Christa wrapped up her call by making another sale. As she confirmed the man’s shipping info, she glanced back again, seeing that her coworker wasn’t so lucky.

The light clicked red and she stood once more, pained by the flow. “You need to speak more clearly, Kumari!”
“I am!” She cried out with a thick Middle Eastern accent as she leaned upon the desk. Her belly trembled as she shifted from side to side. The light clicked off and she sat back with immense care. Her brow peaked as she clenched her teeth.
“Well, you better work on it or you might pop!” He urged her to make another call.
“Hello, I want to tell you about our offers-“

Another red light – Christa felt horrible, but she was glad someone else was doing worse than she was. The bronze-skinned woman jumped up yet again, her slight belly became more prominent. She grumbled, putting her head down upon her desk. She moved forward in a feeble attempt to escape the flowing liquid, but the hose continued filling her. Wesley rubbed the crotch of his pants and he eyed her hungrily.

Glancing aside, Wesley noticed Christa was watching the scene play out. She quickly turned away, hoping he would leave her alone. She felt his presence before he put his sweaty palm upon her shoulder. “You like seeing someone else having trouble, new girl?”
“N-no, I just feel bad that she’s having trouble.”
“You don’t seem very full yet.” He inspected the computer screen. “Six calls? Looks like you’re on a lucky streak. Kumari is only on four and look at her!”

The foreign woman screamed as yet another red signal came, and a blast of water pressed into her. She jumped up and trotted around her stool, her young breasts bouncing as she walked. Her belly was so full of water that it swayed like a pendulum. It brushed against her knees as she continued to take more fluids. “Please! Please! I can’t do this!” Tears flowed down her cheeks. The light changed to green and she quieted into a soft sob.

Wesley shrugged with his hands high. “I’m sorry, but if you can’t last until your break then you’ll have to start over.”
“What?!” The pained girl snapped.
“I’m sorry, but it’s the rules. For your first week you get a checkpoint after every ten calls and you’re barely able to handle four! It might be a very long day for you.”
“Please, let me do anything but this!”
“No! She can handle it!” An older woman’s head shot up from a nearby cubicle. She looked somewhat similar to the girl, but her rounded face was far more austere and filled with anger.
“Mom… Mom, I can’t!” Kumari groaned as she leaned forward in agony.
“May I take some of her… incentive?”
Wesley nodded slightly as he regarded her. “Fine, fine.” The balding man licked his lips, “that will help her-“ He stopped suddenly as the woman’s mother stepped around and into view. Her sagging breasts hung on either side of her enormous stomach. She was a fair amount larger than her daughter, who was also very inflated. The middle-aged woman leaned on the flimsy cubicle wall as she shuffled ahead. The long hose followed her, buried in her supple backside.

Wesley shook his head with disappointment as he stopped her. “Look, Paulomi, I appreciate that you want to help your daughter, but I sure as shit am not letting you take it. I know you’re a little better at holding it, but that ain’t healthy!” He scoffed as he moved over to put a hand on her brown belly. “I gotta look out for my earners.” He showed his teeth in a creepy smile.

“I’ll do it.” Christa spoke, immediately regretting her offer as they all looked to her.
“Let me get this straight, you want to take water from that stranger’s ass into yours and then continue with your calls?”
“Y-yes.” It’s gross, but I only have to make it to ten calls after I take it and then I can empty out. “I will do it.”

Paulomi was visibly relieved and Kumari nodded with acceptance as she sobbed. Wesley told the other spectators to resume their work as he went into the back office to find a hose fitting. He came back, unscrewing and clamping the hoses from the overhanging boxes behind the girls. He monkeyed with it and then connected the two of them before he removed the clamp. Now Christa was connected to the other new girl.

A surge of water flowed into her ass, and Christa wasn’t prepared as the girl pushed with all her energy. The transfer was a reasonably fast process, and Christa watched her belly growing as she sat, feeling abrupt cramps. The supervisor continued to harass the other girls as he made a quick loop. He disconnected and clamped Paulomi’s tube and allowed to comfort her daughter until he returned.

Wesley eyed Kumari’s nearly flat belly and then his eyes stopped on her chest for a few moments before he turned back to Christa. “That’s most of it. Now I’m going to do something a little unorthodox.” He rubbed Paulomi’s distended stomach as he grabbed the hose leading from her ass. He disconnected Kumari’s hose and linked Paulomi and Christa together. This time, however, he used another fitting from his pocket and a spare hose he had set aside earlier. People were watching them once again.

“So, the way this works: Christa here is going to finish her 54 calls and now she’s sharing the burden with mama bear over here.” He connected the extra hose to her control box. “If you guys can’t hold up then we’re going to pump that young girl until she pops like a balloon!” He directed a finger to Kumari, who trembled, as she stood naked with a hose still buried in her ass. Wesley unclamped Paulomi’s hose and stepped back. “Open the flood gates!” He giggled.

Christa felt water pushing inside her, but she knew that Paulomi wasn’t trying – she was just so full that it had to escape. Christa turned to her desk, still standing as she connected another call.

“Hello, I’m-“
The click of the phone caused a chill to pass down her spine. The tube between them rocked with the force of the deluge, forcing water into them both. She couldn’t help but relax as she felt unpleasantly full, and she knew that Paulomi felt it. The mother was understanding, though, and didn’t push back. She looked back to see the Middle Eastern woman leaning upon her daughters desk balling a fist in a subtle display of her torture. Kumari stroked her hair with sad eyes, watching her mother endure.

Christa recovered and connected another call. This one went a little better, but 30 seconds in she fumbled for words and the customer thought she was mocking her. Kumari cried out as the switch in the control box opened the valve. Another downpour of water rolled into the tube and pushed their bellies outward. Christa panted as she looked down at her taught stomach, pulling her down with immense weight. She shifted upward to alleviate some of her back pain, but the cramps elsewhere continued.

She fought through the discomfort and started another call. She gave the opening and the woman on the other end went into a full tirade. “How the fuck do you get off calling us at this hour? What if my kids were home and they answered the phone? You fucking dyke!”
“M-m-ma’am… I am sorry to bother you, but I j-just-“
“J-just what?” She spoke with harsh patronization. “I want you to get your supervisor on the line.”
“Ma’am. Please. Just talk to me.” She paused in discomfort, but she realized how rude it sounded to the customer.
“Get me your fucking supervisor or I will ruin your fucking company!”

“Please hold.” Christa muted the call and handed the headset to Wesley, who was not pleased to be involved. He nodded and agreed multiple times before the call clicked off. Thankfully, due to the call length, she only had a yellow light. It still hurt, but it was nothing like the previous fills.

Wesley leaned over her and typed something into the woman’s file as he spoke. “She wanted to be removed from the call list, and she said to mark her down for the Big Ben, but only If I ruin your day. She said you should try that toy and maybe you would stop being such a bitch. I think I’m going to listen to her.”

“What? That’s a twelve inch dildo!”
“An inch and a half thick, too. It will be a treat!”
“I… I can’t do that!” Christa discovered that her body could handle a lot, but she knew she couldn’t take much in the front.
“I’m a man of my word, and you still have fifty one calls to make.” He laughed. “Tell ya what. You take that toy and you only have to make ten more calls for the day – sound fair?” Christa agreed timidly.

“Good, good, make another call while I’m gone.” He stepped into a side storage room as she began the next call. “You sound pretty.” The man interrupted her greeting. She tried to continue, but he was obviously distracted. “If I hear you cum then I’ll buy something. Promise”
“S… Sir…” She thought about it and decided to indulge him. “Fine. I’m slipping my hand down between my legs. It’s getting wet already.” She awkwardly felt below her bloated tummy. “Oh, just… just thinking of you inside excites me.” She heard the man breathing heavily and the pleasure helped to dull the immense pain from the forced inflation. To her surprise, she was getting close to orgasm. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but there was no need for pride here.

She hadn’t noticed Wesley’s return, as he held the monster cock in his hand. He wiggled it for her to see before he moved it out of view. She continued stroking herself and moving her other hand along her chest and down her modest breasts. She hoped she would finish and make the sale before…

She felt the tip of the lubricated cock pushing up from below. She paused to look past her stomach, seeing her supervisor staring back up with a twisted satisfaction. Her mouth opened with panic as the man drew his hand back and rammed the toy inside her damp pussy. She gasped loudly and leaned forward upon the desk. The man on the other end loved it. “What’s going on?” He asked.

“My boss… It’s too big! He-he just rammed it in there.” There was a pause and then she felt more forced inside. Wesley was using his fist to punch it deeper and deeper each time. It felt like it might rip her apart and it was only a little ways in. “I can’t take it, I can’t.”

“Oh yeah, baby, you can take it. Just a little more.” The man on the other end grunted as he masturbated. Wesley grabbed her hand and directed her to hold the massive toy in place as he slid out and stood up. He scooted her stool forward and brought her back upon it, planting the dildo upon the stool and forcing her down upon it. She whimpered as she took it nearly halfway, fighting not to move as she climbed forward upon her desk. Frozen in place, she heard the man find completion. He thanked her and requested three newer adult films. She hurried to gather his information and finally the call clicked off with a green light.
Still balancing upon the object, she tensed as Wesley patted her ass. “Nice job, nine more to go.”

“H-hello, I’m with Autumn’s-“ Abrupt silence. The call never even connected! The blast of liquid startled her, and she stood on her tiptoes, trying to lessen the pain from the incoming water and the painful toy spreading her wide. She gasped as the valve finally closed. Another call and another hang up – Wesley leaned upon her shoulder as the water poured into her. She begged him not to, but he put enough weight on her to move her lower upon the giant dildo. She huffed and pleaded, screaming for him to stop, but she passed the halfway point as he hit the button to make another call.

“Oh, oh, no.” She couldn’t form words as another blast came and she moved lower on the toy, her own juices allowing it to go deeper. Wesley laughed as she screamed for the next call. Another hang up meant that she would accept even more water. Paulomi was on her knees, still taking some of the water, but she was at her physical limit, her stomach resting on the floor in front of her. Christa quieted as she felt a few inches slide in. She had nearly taken the entire toy and she felt incredibly sore already.

She looked to Wesley, blinking with shock before she reached forward and placed another call. “Ah, adult toys… Do you…” A call disconnected message appeared as expected. The pain was replaced with sudden excitement. Christa giggled as she felt more water coming in. She slid lower on the huge toy, feeling every inch. She was nearly crying as she laughed, putting her arms out upon the desk as she gasped. It was the most intense climax she had ever experienced and once it passed, she quickly tried to move off of the enormous cock buried in her pussy, however with her expansive belly holding her down that was impossible. She struggled to stand, but shifted too much and toppled onto the floor.

The inflated girl fell directly on her stomach, causing the silicone toy to launch out with a slurping sound. Her belly compressed and she was unable to hold back any longer. She involuntarily let the water in her ass flow. Paulomi groaned as she felt the pressure, expanding her stomach father somehow. Wesley watched with glee as the normally stoic mother was reduced to whining.

“You have to hold some, it’s too much!”
“I-I can’t.”
Paulomi lifted her head, relaxing her hold on the water. She pulled herself up, standing shakily against her daughter’s desk. “Touch me, Kumari. Down there.”
“But, mother…”
“Please!”

Her daughter complied, pressing a finger into her mother’s privates. In an instant, she felt a window of pleasure before the pain returned and caused her to slump against the desk.

Christa, being on the ground, felt the water pushing back into her. Gravity ushered it in, and she had to roll onto her side to alleviate the pain. She was reduced to pathetic whimpering as her belly flowed out onto the floor, spreading as it accepted the unnatural amount of water.

After a short time, Paulomi arose and clumsily walked to Christa’s cubicle. She still had a prominent stomach that bounced between her thighs as she walked. “May I finish her final calls?”
Wesley was clearly pleased as he extended a hand of acceptance.

Christa laid in silent torment as the woman took the final five calls for her. Two yellows and a red at the end, but Christa was mentally lost by this point. She became accustomed to the ache in her body as she watched her stomach expand as she lay there. It rolled along the smooth, cold floor, her skin stretching more than she ever thought possible. The world faded away as Wesley laughed.

She awoke in her bed with Paulomi sitting at her side. An IV ran to her arm and she felt kind of loopy. “Wesley let it go a little too far this time. They had to use the emergency drain procedure on you. You took more than anyone I’ve ever seen.” She took Christa’s pale hand. “I’m sorry I wasn’t able to contain it all, but thank you for helping my daughter.”

“Wh-what is… she doing… here?” It was difficult to speak.
Paulomi drew a deep breath, “My husband had a lot of debt when he died. I came here to protect my daughter from their retaliation. I wasn’t performing as well after a few years, so they brought my daughter here to add incentive. Now no one knows that we’re here and we’re probably never going to leave.”

“What about… family… friends…”
“These people find ways to explain your absence. Kumari told me that our neighbor heard I moved away.” She gave a melancholy smile. “He didn’t seem to wonder why I would leave my young daughter by herself. People don’t really care and this group scares them. So, we’re stuck to play out this man’s sick fantasy.” She paused, thinking about their previous punishment. “He made Kumari do ten more calls before she was done.”
“But… he said…”
“He changes his rules whenever he’d like. He is our jailor and we can’t do a thing about it.” She stared angrily before she looked to Christa again. “I am sorry, you don’t need to hear this, you have a long time ahead of you. I mean, you will get used to it – just rest for now.”

Voyeur

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He tracked the woman to this motel, which he had watched for a few weeks. Many men came and left, but the women rarely ventured outside. Most of them moved awkwardly or look frightened when they came out, he noticed. I’m sure the men aren’t kind to them. Anthony scoffed, seeing the tall white girl head inside holding two grocery bags. Still no ring – I should’ve taken it when I had the chance. He liked being careful, but sometimes it made things take much longer than expected. He hoped to have the ring by the end of the week.

He went inside, noting how humid and dark it was in the lobby. The pudgy man behind the counter sat his reading material down with irritation. “May I help you?”
“I’m looking to purchase.” He held up a roll of twenties.
“Get lost. We’re not doing anything illegal.”
“I just want some pussy.”
The man scoffed and flared the newspaper upright. Guess I have to make him understand. Anthony grabbed one of the man’s fingers and twisted it with the speed of a viper. “Listen, I came a long way and I’m just looking to unwind. Don’t touch your piece under the desk, just take my money and we will act like this never happened, deal?”
“Okay, okay!” The man dropped the paper and grasped his aching finger. “Fuck. I just have to be careful, that’s all.”
“Sorry about that.” He handed the man forty dollars. “This is to let that go.” Waste of money, but I don’t want that asshole holding a grudge.
He pocketed it with a nod. “What are you looking for?”
I like them chubby with big tits.” He tried not to be too specific.
He called the man in charge, and after a short exchange, he hung up and wrote something into a notebook. Anthony spied a few names as the man made a mark. “Isabel is free – apartment 4B; eight hundred for two hours.”

“Kind of steep.” He gave the man nearly all of the cash he carried and went upstairs without another word. The command rod would certainly be useful, he thought, but at least I know where that is. This damned ring could disappear for a long time if I lose track of it. He knew the self-doubt was dangerous. After inspecting the surroundings for any cameras, he cleared his mind and knocked on the flimsy wooden door.

It opened to reveal a raven-haired beauty wearing only a thong. There were visible tan lines on her enormous, naturally perky breasts. Tall and exotic, the woman’s weight was distributed evenly into her assets, making her immensely attractive. Her big hazel eyes sized him up as her glossy lips curled into a sly smirk. She’s not who I’m looking for, but she was definitely worth the price.

“You look like you’re hiding a wild side.” She spoke with little accent. “Come on in and get comfortable.”
He stepped in and joined her upon the couch. The room was cluttered and dilapidated, but it seemed more maintained than the lobby. “I’m not here for that, I just want to know who the fat girl upstairs is.”
Isabel’s eyes narrowed. “The new girl? That’s Christine. What do you want with her?”
“An old friend.”
There was a pause. “Tell me the truth.”
“She knows something that I want to know.”
“You’re here for the ring, aren’t you?” He hesitated and she knew she was right. “Why do you want it?” His lack of response urged her to continue. “The man in charge has it in a safe and only he knows the combination. You’re not going to be able to just walk in and take it, I hope you know.”
He let out a deep sigh. “I’m just a man unwinding after a long trip.” She knows too much, but maybe I can use her help. “Fine, you’re right.” He thought for a moment. “That isn’t your body, is it?”
She shook her head before pressing her tits together. “I wanted to be inside her, but not like this.”
“Well, help me get the ring and I’ll let you use it first and you can find another body. What happened anyway?”
“That fucker forced me into her body and he killed her… me… right in front of me. He does that to keep the girls in check. He loves to break people – swapping them into foreign bodies and then torturing them until they are his slaves. It is all about power for him.” She looked him over and nodded slowly. “I don’t know what it is about you, but I think you might actually be able to help. I’ll set up a meeting.“

Isabel stepped into the adjoining room and made a phone call. Anthony quietly moved closer and listened. “Yeah, tomorrow! I don’t care! He is perfect. Fuck the other guy! Just let him know and make sure Christine is full.” He moved back to his seat as she finished the call. Anthony had to avert his eyes from the woman’s voluptuous frame as she returned to the room. “He’ll let you in tomorrow for the first visit. I told him you’ll pay well for a ménage a trois. She noticed how he was staring at her as she sat beside him.

“It’s all right – you paid for your time, and you’re going to help me get out of this body. We can fuck for a little while.” Anthony was hesitant, but his base desires won out as she reached down to stroke the bulge in his pants. She undid them and fished his rigid cock free, stroking it with wild eyes. “How freaky do you want me to be?”
“You can do as much as you want, but not to me.” He said, firmly.
“Don’t knock it until you try it, but I get what you’re saying.” Isabel went to the bedroom and came back with an impressively thick and lengthy double-ended dildo. “More for me, then.” She slipped her thong to the floor and rubbed some lube on one end of the toy and then some between her ample ass cheeks. She fingered her ass while licking her lips.

Anthony enjoyed the show as the woman put a foot onto the couch, pushing the jellied dildo into her luxuriant golden ass. She stared into his eyes as she worked the toy deeper, inching it in slowly, her lip trembling as it explored her ass. Her trimmed eyebrows rose with discomfort and elation as she twisted the dildo before moving it farther. She gasped, forcing it in quickly, and with a slight twitch the entire toy was in her ass. She put her hands on her hips and brought her leg down, breathing heavily as she acclimated to the pleasurable discomfort. Her trimmed pussy glistening with excitement, she stepped over and straddled him.

“What about a condom?”
“I’m clean and I’m not going to be in this body much longer.” She didn’t wait for his approval before directing his cock into her wet pussy.
“What about the person you swap with?”
“It’s fine. What are the chances I’d get pregnant anyway?” She didn’t ask if he had any infections, but he reasoned that her cost usually kept the unsavory characters away.

He looked at her flat, toned stomach, thinking of what a waste that would be. She has a body that should never be destroyed by a child. He loved her soft, inviting skin and her tan lines accentuating her prized areas. He knew this was a bad idea, but he continued anyway.

Isabel worked her hips, her pussy making obscene sounds as it sucked on his cock. She pressed her huge, tanned breasts against his face. Anthony found a nipple and sucked roughly, grabbing her pliable ass as he increased his pace. He spread her ass, kneading the soft flesh, which caused her to moan with delight. One of his fingers felt the tip of the dildo sliding out, so he pushed it firmly back inside. He forced it past a snag and that sent Isabel into a frenzy. She screamed with joy and her pussy tightened incredibly. She quaked, laughing with glee as Anthony started filling her other hole. He gasped as he unloaded into the ferocious woman, who continued grinding against him, working every drop from his cock.

She planted a kiss on the drained man’s cheek before clumsily moving into the bathroom. He heard a thud as she tossed the dildo into the shower. After her, he cleaned up and left as another pleased customer.

The next day he returned and bought another visit to Isabel. He knew it was some sort of trap, but he had faith in himself. This time, she brought him up to meet her boss and his pet project. The comely woman was naked except for a harness that was locked around her waist. Her bountiful breasts had erect nipples and her skin was a rosy pink. Her frizzy hair was straighter and her large lips were smiling subtly as she masked her discomfort. She brought the couple inside and Isabel sat at the table next to the older man.

The dominant man with a receding hairline grinned. “You have good taste in women, my friend.” No women wore clothes, but the man had obviously become accustomed, as he barely looked at their bodies.
“I was looking to set up a group package.” Anthony said without emotion.
“Of course, but first you have to do something for me.” He directed the long legged blonde girl with pierced nipples to pat him down. She gave the clear signal and the man set to opening the safe, which faced away from them. He watched them as he removed the ring and was about to close the safe when his eyes grew with panic. “How did you-“ A deafening blast came and the man fell backwards, pulling the safe lid closed as he dropped.

Holding the smoking revolver, Cassie was paralyzed with shock. “Ch-check him.”
The ample bodied Latina woman stepped forward to glance past the table. “He’s fucked. Thanks to you we don’t get any damned money, though!” She glared at the locked safe.
“F-find the ring.”
Isabel searched around the lifeless man and finally found the ugly black ring. She slipped it on and looked to Anthony. He knew she was planning to take his body.

The slender woman was clearly traumatized by the murder and he was certain she wouldn’t fire another shot. He moved to retrieve the firearm, but slipped on some blood, falling against the table. Within an instant, he found himself disoriented and staring from a different set of eyes. Isabel had grabbed his hand, and he watched as his former body regained its balance.

It was very bewildering, and once his senses stabilized, he could see Christine extending her hand and she now wore the ring. Anthony recoiled and bounded for the door. He moved without grace, as the added weight on his chest and thicker legs caused him to stumble. He also felt a fullness that slowed him. Isabel had stuffed the dildo from yesterday up her ass before bringing him here. She planned for this switch to happen She wanted to keep me from running. He hit the wall, opening the door as two more shots rang out. He stopped, seeing a hole beside him where a bullet had passed. He knew running in this state would be certain death, so he turned slowly, seeing himself… his body… lying dead upon the floor. The filled girl he had followed here from the start now held the gun, pointed directly at him. “Get back in here, Isabel.”

Anthony complied. Unlike the other girl, he could see that this woman would shoot him without concern. Christine touched the ring to the other girl’s shoulder and he watched as both of them found their bearings. So much had happened it was hard to keep track, but now the shooter was in the slim girl’s body. Terrified and disoriented, Christine didn’t fight as the other girl retrieved the gun and the ring from her.

The woman with the ring walked to the door, turning to marvel at the scene. “You’ll be happy to know, Christine, that the key for that harness was in that locked safe.” The physically fit blonde girl gave a menacing smile, showing her white teeth, “The cops are going to find you with an ass full and you’ll be trapped in that body when you go to jail – a prison within a prison!” She stepped into the hall and turned to the man within Isabel’s body. “I’m Cassie and you are Isabel.” She craned her neck, urging him forward. “Coming?”

She followed, discomforted by the large toy in her ass and the uncertainty of the situation. He directed her to Isabel’s room where they found some clothes and waited for the police to arrive.
“They’re going to ask us about what happened, but we are just grieving the loss of our friends. They won’t care too much about a whorehouse anyway.” Cassie said with little concern as she held the gun. “You don’t cause any problems while the police are here and I’ll let you swap to another body afterwards, deal?”
“Deal.” He lied, but only partially, knowing that nothing good would come from tipping the police off anyway. She is right. The police will find Christine standing, traumatized by what she had done, and it will be a closed case. She might try to escape, but she wouldn’t make it far and she didn’t seem resourceful enough to break the lock on her harness. It was hard to think with the object in her ass.

“Having trouble?” Cassie patted Isabel’s ass. “You keep that in there for a while. That is my insurance that you won’t have the energy to do something stupid. A knock came on the door and Cassie slipped the pistol into the back of her pants, making sure to keep Isabel at a distance.

The police asked a few questions before they departed with a now clothed and cuffed Christine as well as two body bags. Both of them were relieved to see them go.

“May I take this out, now?” She struggled to maintain composure.
Cassie tossed the pistol onto the couch, placed the ring on an end table, and stepped forward with confidence. “How does it feel in a woman’s body? You got a good deal, actually. You’re fucking hot!” She pinched Isabel’s face before planting a quick kiss on her lips. “It is really fucking weird at first, but you start to enjoy it after some time. That sick asshole tortured me since I got here, so it feels pretty damned good to be free of that. By the end, though, I was actually kind of enjoying it – parts, at least. He always kept me pumped so full of water that I couldn’t think straight.”

She reached behind the unimpressed Latina to force the dildo deeper. “You get used to being someone’s bitch. I always knew I’d get away, though. Maybe I should break you like he almost broke me.” Cassie rubbed her light-blonde bush against Isabel’s leg. Leaning down to plant a few kisses upon her neck. “There is a point,” Cassie whispered, “when you realize that you were living the wrong life.” She slid her middle finger into Isabel’s warmth. “You’ve never felt anything like this before, I promise.”

She is right, Isabel thought as she touched her gently. She became increasingly wet as she looked into the girl’s grayish blue eyes. Her slender face framed with straight, platinum hair. Isabel was lost in the moment, feeling her skin flush and prickle with desire. The objects in her ass were certainly expediting the process, as it took mere moments before she felt pure delight throughout her body. Isabel pressed her full breasts against the spindly, fair-skinned woman. She hugged tightly as she clenched her eyes and teeth, trying to continue standing as the orgasm passed.

“It’s fucking amazing, isn’t it?” Cassie pulled back, smiling. “Now, go into the bathroom and take whatever you’re hiding in your ass out and we’ll get out of here.”

Isabel thought of diving for the gun or the ring, but knew it would end badly. Cassie placed them far enough apart so she could get the other if I tried for one. Clever. Isabel did as she was told, removing the thick double ended dildo and cleaned herself up. She came out and found a note sitting on the table: I can’t risk staying around you. Nothing personal, but I think you’ll do fine in that body. Don’t try to find me.

“Shit.”

Harlot

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With her wrists securely fastened to her elbows behind her, Christine could do nothing to stop the water flowing into her. “Don’t do this, I’m sorry! I’ll do whatever you want!” She stood naked, shifting anxiously trying to subvert the unpleasant feeling.

“I thought we had established that I don’t give a shit what you say or do, I’m going to do this just to keep you in line.” The man leaned against the doorway as Cassie controlled the water flow. “I want to see her stomach puff out like a goddamned balloon.”

Cassie rolled her eyes with a playful grin as she pressed the handle down. The shower hose shook with pressure and the short, curvy girl snarled with pain. Christine’s frizzy hair obscured her face as she leaned forward. Her large breasts jiggled as she gasped. Her belly was growing slowly, hanging low as the water poured inside her.

About a minute passed before the paunch distended into a tight potbelly. “That’s good.” Cassie turned the flow off and moved behind her. She pulled the hose out carefully and popped the large butt plug into her clenched opening. Christine lamented as she stepped into the latex shorts and allowed Cassie to strap them, locking them in place just below her midsection.

Cassie rubbed her exposed pussy and licked her fingertip. “She is starting to enjoy it.” She looked to the relaxed man.
“Good, she’ll learn her place eventually. I got a guy in room 408 who bought some time, bring her there while I go work on Isabel. He pays double if he gives her a creampie.”
“Wh-what?”
The man gave her a level glare. “He likes going in bare. Is that a problem?”
“N-no, I just… What if I…” Her water filled stomach kept her docile.
“Get an STD, get pregnant? What the hell do you care? If you are a good girl then I can switch you into someone else’s body. I have a ring that makes you practically immortal, but I only let you use It if you prove that you’re loyal.” He waved her over and lightly patted her belly. “You’re going to do whatever that man says with an ass full of water.” He jabbed her stomach, causing her to buckle in agony. “Do you get me, bitch?”

Christine fell to her knees, nodding vigorously. The man grabbed her cheeks and forced her to look up at him. Squeezing, he forced her to open wide. He let a line of saliva drip into her open throat. She gagged and pulled away, “Toughen up or we will find another bitch. You replaced one of my top girls, so you better try harder, you slut!”

Cassie hoisted the full girl and brought her to the front door. Christine questioned her nudity, but Cassie pushed her into the hallway. “No one gives a shit here. We’re dinner for these fucking animals.”
“What did he mean back there?” Christine asked as they walked. “Why did you have the ring with you anyway?”
“You just mind your own business and take it like a whore.” She said, venomously.

After knocking, a black man with sleeved tattoos greeted them. He wore baggy shorts and no shirt, showing off his toned muscles. He let a slight smirk show as he eyed the topless girl up and down. His voice was deep and relaxed. “He never mentioned that she was already knocked up.”

“She’s not. That’s her punishment. That harness stays in place and you can’t use her ass.”
“Alright,” he conceded, “that works.” He pulled her arm gently and Cassie nodded as he closed the door. “What’re you keeping in there?”
“Water. It hurts.”
“Kinky, I like it. You’re going to feel like one of those waterbeds when I’m fucking you.” He brought her over to the couch and sat her down. “I got you for an hour, so let’s start with a B.J.” He moved his shorts down just enough to sling his cock over the top. It was long and incredibly thick. “Think you can take it all?”
“If you don’t do anything to me then I can help you get a shitload of money.”
“I bet. Start sucking.”

She sighed as she looked up to him. Her belly grumbled as a bubble of air moved inside her. She grabbed his warm, throbbing cock and directed it into her mouth. It touched the back of her throat and she gagged. She swallowed and tried again, this time it moved down her throat slightly before she wretched once again. “Really, I can get you money!”

He stopped her with a gesture. “You gotta toughen up.” He put his hands in her hair and moved her head back and forth upon his shaft. She choked a few times, but he didn’t hesitate. He pushed it lower and eventually he was fucking her throat, nearly fitting his wide cock inside her mouth – nearly. He pushed in hard, but it hit the back of her throat and she pushed upon his thighs, recoiling until he let her go. Christine almost threw up, but she composed herself in time. The man laughed as he leaned her onto her side. “I need to get into that pussy.”

Still teary-eyed, she spread her legs and rested her head upon the armrest. The bulky, muscular man slid his shorts to the floor and maneuvered himself into place upon the narrow couch. With some guidance, he poked the tip into her damp pussy. She took him in easily, his girth causing her to tense with overwhelming sensations. She gasped as the man pressed about halfway in and paused. She opened her eyes to see he looked frustrated. He’s trying not to cum.

She thought back to the other man’s promise of a new body and she couldn’t stop herself. She pushed upward and watched him shake his head vigorously. She ignored him, pushing onto his cock until he pressed down. The pain in her belly gave her pause, but he was already in motion. He pumped her violently, pressing into the tighter depths of her pussy, and after a few seconds, he buried himself all the way in, emptying his cock as she fought to buck him off. Unable to orgasm from a sudden cramp in her stomach, she grumbled loudly. He collapsed upon her, squishing her belly between them. She slapped his side, but he stayed in place, grunting as he continued to fill her.

He finally lifted himself and watched her for a moment. Her hurt expression gave him pause. He got up and turned Christine over without explanation. She was too sore to resist as he put her onto her stomach and crawled back onto her. He rubbed his wet, semi-hard cock between her legs until he felt her opening. He pushed in again and started moving once more. “Gotta get my money’s worth.” She let out a pathetic whimper as he fucked her with new vigor, slowly getting harder. It all hurt: the water and air compressed in her expanded belly, the man’s thick cock invading her surprisingly shallow pussy, and the fact that she was about to come. She wished she had more willpower, but holding the enema for so long had robbed her of most rational thinking. She relaxed and allowed the man to plow her with oddly arousing force.

She focused on the pleasure and let out short, quick moans as she climaxed. This caused the man to fuck her as hard and fast as he could. She loved it. She almost came a second time, but he shifted and poked her painfully below. It took a few minutes until he filled her a again. The feeling of elation passed and Christine found herself aching all over as the man lay upon her, his cock twitching inside her.

The man got up and put his shorts back on. “That was good. Thanks for letting me nut in you.” She nodded despondently. “I’m here for the week, so I’ll see you again soon.”

She thought again about mentioning the nameless man’s stash a few doors down the hall, but she decided it wasn’t a good idea. What can he do? He would just complicate things. She went to the bathroom and left. She thought about making an escape, but she guessed the guy at the main desk was paid to watch for her. I need to get out of this body too, and that son of a bitch knows it, I’m trapped.

Cassie answered the door and brought her back inside. “Can you please take this damned thing off of me now?” Christine pleaded to the man watching smugly.
He scoffed and grabbed his keys from the table as he walked to the door. “I have to run a few errands. You keep her company while I’m gone.” He slapped Cassie’s tight ass. “I’ll be back in an hour.”
“Wh-what?” Christine stammered. “You can’t just leave me like this!”
The man stopped in the doorway, turning back with malice in his eyes. “I am not stupid. I know you’re still some defiant bitch looking for the first chance to fuck me over. I’m never going to trust you, but I am going to break you. Sooner or later you’ll realize that I control you; you’re going to live a short, shitty life or a long, pleasurable life, but that depends on you.” His voice dropped to a dangerous tone. “I will ruin you if I have to.” He stared her down as she fought back tears. “I’ll be back in an hour and that stays on!”

She outright begged before he slammed the door. Cassie said nothing as she sat upon the couch and turned on the television. Once it was certain the man wouldn’t return, she decided to sit as well. Time passed as they sat, watching some boring documentary about aquatic life. Christine thought about her situation and how she could end it. Her mind ventured to dark places as she endured the agonizing ache in her belly. There has to be a way out, I can’t just be one of his whores for the rest of my life. She thought about getting a new body, about Cassie moving back to this one, and about her previous encounter. She studied Cassie for a time. Why would she let a stranger get this body pregnant if she wanted it back? She seems awfully calm for someone in her situation.

“You lied to me, didn’t you?” They looked at one another. “This isn’t your body.”
Cassie sighed. “Yeah.” She paused to gather her thoughts. “I have to get on his good side or this won’t work. We have to wait until he opens the safe and then we can snatch the ring and the money and get the fuck out of here!”
“Bullshit, how many other people has he done this to?”
“Look, I did lie, but there was a reason. You wouldn’t have come with me if I told you I was going to get you into a sex ring, would you? I can stop this and I’m really close, but you have to play along!”
Christine looked down to the silver lock resting upon her bulging belly. Her stomach gurgled, but she suffered through it. “I can’t handle this much longer.”

“You’d be surprised at what you can handle. I’ve been here for months and I’ve been in five bodies. He isn’t lying when he says he’ll give you another body, but you have to earn it.” She gave a distant look. “I have come too far and I need your help. I have a plan, but if we mess it up then it’s going to get worse for us both – much, much worse.”

She’s still lying, but I need to find a way out of this and I don’t have a plan. Christine put a hand on her growling belly. “I don’t care. I want out of this. Get me out by tonight!”
Cassie struck Christine’s distended belly with the side of her hand, causing the girl in bondage to groan and curl forward defensively. “You are not jeopardizing what we have been working for! You will do whatever the fuck he says or I will make your life even more miserable!” Cassie pushed her onto her side and jabbed her behind her arm. Christine burst into tears as Cassie struck her again.

“Stop, stop, please!”
“Are you going to listen to me now?” Christine gave a pained nod as she stared at the floor. “You have to deal with whatever he does to you and don’t mention anything about our conversation today, got it?” Another submissive nod. “He’s right, though, I know you’re not broken yet.” She pulled Christine back up and put a hand between her legs. The thick girl sat tensely as Cassie rubbed a finger along her slit. “I’ve been through more than you’ll ever know to get this far and we aren’t the only girls involved… but we aren’t ready yet, understand?”

Christine said nothing as Cassie continued rubbing between her legs. Cassie massaged the meek girl’s belly carefully before inserting a finger into her damp privates. “See, you still can enjoy this. You probably don’t understand your new body yet, but everything you feel can be more intense – pain and pleasure.” Cassie leaned the full girl back once again, getting in between her legs and lightly licking the button atop her smooth, shaven pussy. “Just stop fighting and he will lose interest.” She slipped her tongue inside to taste her juices. “He feeds upon defiance and he will do whatever he can to provoke you.”

The slim girl lifted Christine’s meaty legs onto her shoulders as she buried her face into her mound. Christine’s full belly and heavy breasts rocked as Cassie pleased her. The feeling made her forget her predicament, feeling warmth spreading throughout her body. She pushed up and Cassie wrapped her arms around her thighs, not holding back as she licked. Christine moaned as she held her prominent breasts, feeling orgasm building. Suddenly, Cassie stopped. Christine looked down to see the woman watching her uncaringly. “Are you going to sell me out?”
Christine paused.
“Are you going to sell me out?” Cassie asked again, reaching low to press against the butt plug.
The pain only added to her excitement. “N-no.”
“Give me your word or I’ll stop right here!”
“I won’t, I promise, just keep going please!”
Cassie smiled before going back to work. Her tongue slipped back in and Christine came instantly. She convulsed, gasping as she wrapped her legs around the girl’s head. The pain returned slowly, but it was more manageable now. Cassie arose and wiped away the wetness from her chin, smiling with her eyes.

“See, it’s not all bad. Trust me.”

An Offering to the Kraken

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The ship listed to the left as they rode the incoming wave. It rocked back and forth, cutting through the stormy waters. She knew what they had planned for her. The savage captain had killed her parents and her younger sister, but kept her alive. She closed her eyes, but no sleep came. Time passed, waters calmed, and she could see a beam of sunlight peeking through the ceiling boards.

The door burst open. A greasy, heavy-set man came in first, directing his companion toward her. “We’re almost there, lass. Best get yer belly full before we roll in.” He sat an item wrapped in cloth on the floor and kicked it to her. Some pickled herring and a partial loaf of bread.
The second man was burly, with matted, jet-black hair. “We shouldn’t be wastin’ the food on her, Tom. Let’s just fuck her and let her find sustenance on our cocks.”
“Ya silly bastard! She’s got to be a maiden for this to work.”
“She’ll still be a maiden if she sucks us dry, Tom!”
“Aint worth it. The captain will gut us if he finds us stickin’ her.”
The strong man scoffed. “You’re so noble, fat man.”
“I may be fat, but I got the brains you tart!”

The two men bickered as they left. Thora thought back to her family, how they sat around drinking ale and celebrating their bountiful harvest. The pirates came for them that night; ships rolling in under the cover of darkness. They raided their seaside village, killing half of the townsfolk and stealing most of their food supply. Thora was their only captive. The captain had explained how he would use her as an offering to an ageless beast known as the Kraken. Thora had no idea what was to come, but she knew there was no escape.

Her chains clanked as she unwrapped the food and sank her teeth into the gooey vittles. The bread was hard, but reasonably fresh. This was one of the many spoils they had taken from her village. She ate the dry loaf and washed it down with some warm water. Sated and groggy, she finally was able to rest for a while as the creaking galleon rocked her to sleep.

The opening door startled her awake. The two men grabbed her pale arms and brought her to the upper deck. The sun burned her eyes after three days in relative darkness. The grizzled, sunbaked man wore a wine stained blouse underneath a gray overcoat. A well-cared cutlass hung from his lopsided belt. He eyed her with a dangerous smile. His weathered skin was hidden beneath a shiny salt and pepper beard.

“Do you see that island over there?” He spoke in her native tongue as he pointed to a prominent chunk of land on the horizon. “The beast I wish to summon has been spotted near these lands.” He walked slowly and proudly as he spoke. “We took from the village on the largest island and that is where I heard of the offering. Every ten years they offer a maiden to the monster from the deep in exchange for its protection.”

“An exotic virgin from the colder North will surely entice this monster to protect my ship.” He grinned, showing his yellowed teeth. “My name will live forever with a Kraken at my command.”

He allowed her to sit topside as they approached the vibrant tropical island. They dropped anchor and embarked on a rickety rowboat. The two men bickered once more as their boots sank into the wet sand. They pulled the boat onto shore and the captain led Thora down the coast. They came to a stone platform on the water’s edge, noticing an indigenous boy watching from the tree line.

“They won’t bother us since we’re offering to their god. Strip her and bind her over there.”
The two lackeys did as commanded, ripping away her clothes and leaving her alabaster skin exposed. They spun her around and sat her down on the stone pedestal, leaning against a massive stone in the center. They lifted the large rounded stone just enough to put her manacle chain underneath. Grunting, the duo dropped it and rejoined their leader a few steps away.

“Are you sure this will work? She don’t look very appetizing.”
“Of course it will!”
“I heard a lady’s juices will excite things, maybe we should get her goin’.”
The captain, Hernan, studied her for a moment. He walked closer and knelt in the water before her. He easily spread her legs and put out his tongue to explore her crimson bush. “You taste pretty nice down there – sweet like a strawberry!” He put his head back down and prodded her with his tongue. She fought, trying to repel the disgusting man, but she had never felt such sensations before. Small waves splashed against them as he continued. Soon the anger passed and she moaned as he pleased her.

Hernan got to his feet, leaving her wanting more of the amazing feeling. A wave rolled up upon her legs. The muscled man stared as the others passed. “That should bring it around. Too bad we can’t fuck her.” He stared longingly. The captain stopped and drew his cutlass. Without a word, he turned and rended the man’s chest. The lackey gripped the wound, stumbling away and falling upon his back in the sand.
“I do not care what you want. You are a simpleton and I am finished coddling you.” Hernan lifted his blade to strike again, but the bleeding man’s pitiful attempt to guard himself with his arms stopped him. “Perhaps the beast will feast on you as well.” The larger lackey’s eyes were wide with bewilderment. “Are you going to cause me a problem too?” Tom shook his head quickly. “Good, let’s get back to the ship.”

Waves splashed higher, cleaning away the stickiness between her legs. The wounded man gasped and grunted as he writhed in the sand a few yards away. The rowboat carrying two cast out, heading back to the ship. Thora watched her reflection in the surf. Her bright red hair and her grayish eyes had always turned heads. Her freckled shoulders prickled with the cold as she waited for her fate. She wondered if anything would come or if she would freeze to death out here. She felt the spray of cold salty water on her low hanging breasts. Her nipples hardened as she tried to recall thoughts of her family.

A deep sound roused her from her reflection. Another, louder low-pitched sound came. A shadow moved beneath the Spanish galleon – something enormous. She jumped as she watched a huge tentacle erupt from the water, rising well above the mighty ship. It hung in the air for a few moments before it fell back lifelessly, directly striking the middle of the ship. The masts splintered and snapped, collapsing as the giant gray feeler ripped through the body of the boat. Screams echoed across the water as another arm sprang up in a spray of brine, hitting the broken ship with another strike. Wood blasted horizontally, covering a vast area in remnants of the once mighty vessel. Few survivors clung to flotsam as the monster left them to their fate.

The men in the rowboat paddled frantically, attempting to return to land. The water below them quaked as a tentacle launched them high into the air. Both men flailed and howled as they fell down from a ridiculous height, disappearing into the waves. The wounded man called weakly for his former friend. Upon striking the water, however, the hurt man put his head back, closing his eyes as lay silently.

Thora clenched her eyes as she waited for the monster to come for her. Screams were intermittent now, as most of the pirates had been pulled under. She opened her eyes as she heard something. She saw a tentacle lifted high into the air, blocking her view of the afternoon sun. She howled as it fell, shaking the ground as it crushed the man who had fallen nearby. Sand sprayed in all directions, raining upon her as she turned away. The mighty feeler stayed in place as another shot from the water, landing on her other side. Once the sandy spray dissipated, she saw the monster’s body slide toward her from beneath the waves and she tried desperately to free herself, but the rock held firmly.

The Kraken pulled itself closer and out of the water, extending a smaller, slimy tube outward as it moved closer. Thora bucked and screamed as the long, arm-sized protrusion bounced against her closed legs. Suddenly the beast let out a low growl as it hit her legs with the soft extremity. She shook as it moved the cold, slimy limb between her legs, forcing them apart as it put the tip into her loins. Thora lost her breath as the beast penetrated her.

The translucent shaft widened and she watched countless black orbs sliding toward her. She felt small, squishy balls press into her opening. She scooted back, but the monster’s shaft was stuck in place, continuing to fill her with its eggs. Her belly raised as the orbs forced their way inside. She whimpered and squirmed as her belly filled. The experience didn’t hurt, it just seemed uncomfortable.

She thought back to the man’s tongue tracing her lower region. She felt the discomfort lessen and she grew warm. Her stomach had doubled, growing as large as her mother’s belly just before she had her sister. She moaned as she felt the unusual feeling rising in her body once again. With her arms still trapped, she leaned back and lifted her legs, allowing the monster to slide slightly deeper. The flow of eggs increased and she trembled with excitement, laughing as she felt an indescribable feeling wash over her entire body.

She opened her eyes to see her belly was high enough to block her view of the shaft. She leaned to the side and saw a very thick clump of eggs sliding toward her. She shook, trying desperately to avoid the unwelcome objects. A strong pressure moved between her legs, which built and built. Soon it felt unbearable, and after a wrenching pain, it finally slid past. A huge blob of eggs popped inside, causing her to let out a loud, anguished gasp. She felt the beast withdraw, slipping the slimy proboscis from her sore opening. She watched as the enormous feelers slid back into the water, moving a large amount of the white sand along with them. The greenish-blue water was hazy as the beast slipped under the surf and vanished with one quick, deep howl.

Grunting, using all of her might, she was unable to push the eggs free. Her stomach towered above her; it was larger than she thought possible. An eerie silence fell across the area. The sounds of the rolling waves were relaxing after such a horrifying display. The wooden debris thumped occasionally, and she could see bodies bobbing in the distant water. She felt tired and weak as she tried and failed again to release the objects. Her eyes drifted shut and she slipped into darkness.
 
She awoke to the sound of many men grunting behind her. She felt her arm bindings move and she instinctually pulled, finally free from beneath the boulder. She turned to see five sun-kissed young men standing around the rock, pleased at their strength. One of the chains links was bent, allowing them to disconnect it. The broken manacles remained, but now she could move her arms independently. The men spoke in a foreign tongue, but one knew a few words.

“Special.” He pointed to her and then to her belly.
Thora groaned painfully. “Help me.”
The man handed her a clay mug filled with fresh water. “Drink.”

Thora was incredibly thirsty as she gulped it down in four swigs. She wasn’t sure what would happen now. Every chance of leaving the island was gone, but at least she was alive. She felt a tinge of pain and wondered how long that would last.

“Return.” The man smiled, nodding quickly. “Soon.” A few men on the outer ring started back toward the trees.
“I don’t… j-just help me get this out!” She pleaded.
“Stay here.” The remaining men turned, leaving her alone again on the stone pedestal. Thora tried to move, but the sheer weight and size of her belly made it impossible. After a long struggle, she rolled to her side and fell back asleep as the sun warmed her pale skin.

The sun was setting when she awoke. She spied a group of natives approaching, thirty or forty young men, all completely naked. Clearly confused, the man who spoke a few words of Danish tried to help her understand. “Ritual.” He placed a hand on her outstretched stomach as the men encircled her.

“Please… no.” The shooting pain lessened into a constant ache, and she still felt immensely tired. She could see their stiff cocks and she was afraid of what would come next.
“Ritual and… and free.” The man struggled to construct the phrase.
“Free?” She groaned as she laid back. “I don’t have much of a say, do I?” She put her arms down and waited. “Be gentle.” Thora hoped they understood.

The men hoisted her into the sand and onto her hands and feet. They tilted her forward upon her belly, at an angle that kept her rump held high. Some men lined up while others stood to watch, all stroking themselves. The talkative man was at the front of the line. He offered his cock with a smile.

Thora pursed her lips and nodded before she opened wide and let him enter her mouth. The man moaned as he pressed in and out in a slow motion. Suddenly he gasped and pulled out, trotting around behind her. He pushed into her surprisingly resilient vagina and pumped only twice before he shot his load against the wall of eggs inside her.

Another man stepped up and she licked him in the same manner. This man, after a moment, stepped behind her casually and slipped his member into her ass. Thora reached back, rolling forward onto her shoulder, pressing her head against the cool sand. She complained, begging him to stop as she waved her arm wildly. The man pushed in with a loud groan of pleasure. He fucked her as another man stepped forward and pulled her shoulders, lifting her head back up to waist level. He stifled her complaints with his cock and the man behind followed her ass as it moved, continuing to pound her.

The man in her ass slowed and pushed in deeply before he withdrew and quickly stuck it in her pussy. He too shot his seed as deep as he could go with the eggs in place. The process continued for what seemed like an eternity. Some men went directly in the front while others stuck it in her tighter asshole first. Some couldn’t swap holes fast enough and shot it in her butt. Thora had no choice, accepting every man’s seed as they took turns using her. Some men finished in her more than once. She was surprised how little had come out as they continued. It was almost as if their seed was being absorbed by the eggs somehow.

The group of men continued into the night, illuminated by torch light. Thora closed her eyes and tried to think of a better time from back home. She would find orgasm from time to time, and try to cast her mind elsewhere when not feeling pleasure. She was sore all over when she noticed no one was using her mouth to dampen their organ. She was elated to see men leaving and the men who stayed were no longer hard. The last man finished in her sore pussy and they rolled her over, putting her back upon the pedestal before they left, laughing and speaking in a foreign tongue.

Sleep found her easily after the relentless use of her body. The midmorning sun hurt her eyes when she awoke. Small waves rolled upon the shore, and it rolled against her gargantuan stomach as she sat against the stone. Her stomach seemed somehow bigger than the previous night and she felt movement inside. It was terrifying to watch bulges appear momentarily as the creatures inside tried to find a way out. This lasted for a long time until she felt overwhelming urgency to release.

A blast of water came from between her legs, relieving the pressure. She felt many small creatures wriggling as they moved lower in her midsection. She felt a cold slap as they hit her inner thighs. Numerous small creatures flopped in the sand until the wave came to pull them into the ocean. She started counting them to keep herself distracted from the strange sensation of being emptied. About fifty of them, she thought, all about the size of her fist, and all looked like tiny versions of the enormous monster from the previous day.

Some were very small, she noticed, and they stayed close to the shore while the others swam out of sight. Her stomach was nearly back to normal, but she could still feel a few inside her that weren’t moving. Before she could try to get them out, however, another wave hit and she saw a smaller creature between her legs. She was shocked as the baby kraken pushed her ass open and wriggled inside. She gasped as it snaked its way through her insides.

She tried to stand, but slipped on the wet stone, her cushy rump hitting the sand and her legs spread in front of her. The small creatures saw their opportunity and jostled for positon, slipping into her rump one by one. It happened quickly, and she tried to grab a few of the monsters, but they were slippery and all of them passed through her grasp. She gave up after a minute of frustration, and guessed about twenty of them had gone back inside by the end. It felt oddly pleasant, if she wanted to be honest.

Her offspring writhed in her ass, and she decided to accept the feeling by touching herself. Her belly hung low once again as she rolled onto her hands and knees. She rubbed her button as they shifted. She opened her eyes to see the Dutch-speaking tribesman approaching and she continued to pleasure herself as she looked into his eyes. She howled with delight as the man watched. She could see her skin pressing outward as the tiny creatures nestled inside her.

She lay on her side in the warm sand. It took a while before they settled and allowed her to think straight. “Why did they go back in?”
“Mother.” He pointed at her before pointing between her legs. “Not ready for sea.”
“So I keep them in me for another day then I’m free?”
He nodded. “Free until next time.” He smiled warmly.
“N-next time?”
He rubbed her belly with her cold, wet belly with his warm hand. “Many more times.”