Rationale

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“Why did you spend so much time protecting them? You could’ve let social services, or the cops, or any of the other people take that damned rod. Why do you always help them?”
“I can’t help it – she reminds me of someone.” Isabel looked aside. “Ashley is the best one of them, and it gave me some time before I bring it back.”
“Fine, then you can just command them all to live normal lives here.” Marcy took a sip of her coffee. “Make them live decent lives and try not to fuck anything that moves, then they might actually be able to blend in again and you can be done with them.”
“I have to do what I promised. Ashley said that Jack was influenced from the beginning.”
“Yeah, you told me already. Who knows what he was like before? He could have been worse!” She took another drink to gather her thoughts. “How are you getting the money for all this anyway?”
Isabel sat up with assurance. “I have a few sources of income that will be more than enough. But, not all of them are above the table.”
Marcy smiled. “I figured as much, but do you realize what it will cost to set them up in another country? And what if they have some freaky babies or something? What if someone else finds them like that guy you chased away?”

Samuel. Isabel recalled the most recent relic hunter, a man she knew from her past life. “He won’t be back for them.” He came the closest to stealing the scepter, but I convinced him there was something more important for a man of his abilities across the country – I couldn’t just leave him empty-handed.
“How come only some of us are immune to the thing?”
Isabel shrugged. “Something to do with our lineage. Anyway, Ashley wants me to command them all not to have children with their relatives, but still have sex.” Marcy’s bewilderment urged her on. “We just command them not to ever cum in their relatives again and only have children with non-relations. Plus I can command their children not to have sex with anyone they know.”
“Seems kind of broad, but at least it’s something to keep those animals in check. How about Jeanette and Stephanie?”
“That was a good idea.” Isabel smiled. “Her husband fit right into that puzzle.” They shared a laugh.

They drank their coffee, letting the silence linger for a time before Isabel finally spoke. “Another thing I want to ask – I am leaving soon, are you coming with me?”
“I was wondering how much longer we had.”
“So that’s a no?”
Marcy stared into the nearly empty mug. “You certainly opened my eyes to a lot of shit I thought was complete fantasy, but I don’t know how long we could last.”
Isabel shrugged. “Doesn’t mean you can’t be with me for now and see how you like it.”
“I can’t just leave my job and expect to come back.”
“We have a magic scepter that can make people think whatever you’d like. I don’t think that is a problem.”
“You make a good point.” Marcy looked into her eyes with a smirk. “Sure, why not?”

She ate a bite of the sandwich and took a sip of juice, watching Betty cleaning. Seeing her swollen, glistening breasts shaking pleasantly as she worked the damp towel upon the countertop. She leaned forward due to her large, pregnant belly. Betty took her plate, turning away, giving her a nice side view of her shapely female form. Candice stared as she washed the dish in the soapy water, her soft, nude body shaking as she scrubbed the plate with the sponge.

Approaching footsteps drew Candice’s attention. Hank came up and put a hand on her shoulder. “Two beautiful women.”
“Want something to eat, honey?” Betty offered with nonchalance.
“No thanks. I am going to go pick up some diapers while Mary watches the kids.” He rubbed Candice’s shoulder, staring at her pregnant body. “You look really good.”
“Aw, you’re sweet!” Betty spoke without turning back. “We can have a quickie before you go.”
He moved his hand lower onto Candice’s back. She turned to see him nod. “I’ll take him for now, Mrs. Olsen.”
Betty turned with a smile. “Okay, but you gotta help me out after, deal?”

Candice agreed, seeing the man’s eyes light up as he unzipped his pants and brought out his growing cock. She paused her lunch to lean down and suck on it for a few moments, working her tongue along the recently washed shaft. She leaned upon him as she sucked at the awkward angle and he continued kneading her soft skin. She leaned too far and nearly fell, gagging loudly upon his cock before he helped her back up.

“Don’t make the poor girl throw up, Hank!” Betty finished cleaning the dishes, turning back as she dried a plate with a towel. “I just cleaned the counter!”

Hank nodded, lifting her upper body and stepping behind her. Candice took another sip of her drink before picking up her sandwich. She edged back on the stool as he opened her ass and lined up. She was about to take a bite when she felt his slippery cock poking against her asshole. She didn’t say a word as he eased inside, but she couldn’t hide her discomfort. Betty watched as she locked her jaw and closed her eyes.

“That’s her ass, honey.”
“It’s fine.” Candice eked out, trying to downplay her pain. “Just go slow.”
“She’s a keeper!” Betty giggled, grabbing another plate. “You just go in any hole you can, don’t you hon?”

He took hold of her hips as he pushed it in. Candice tensed and soon the pain was too much for her. She put a hand back, pressing her fingers against Hank’s hip. He moaned, too excited to stop. He nudged it in almost to the limit as she whimpered and she hastily pushed him back. His cock popped out, blasting a line of cum along her perfectly formed butt. He opened her up and stuck the tip back in, his cock jerking as it delivered spunk into her ass.

Candice’s pain turned into a sly smirk, pleased with how quickly she made him cum. “Great, now I can get back to lunch!”
Betty leaned in, resting her tits on the countertop as she gave her a kiss. “I don’t think he’s done with you quite yet.”

As she spoke, Candice felt his cock slide deeper, pressing his collected cum up her ass. It was so wet now that he was able to go all the way in one smooth motion. It still hurt, but she only resisted at the very end. After a few pumps he was moving freely. He reached around and grabbed her swollen boobs, squeezing her perfectly plump breasts in his strong hands. She was about to eat when a spray of milk launched onto her meal. He aimed it away, spraying more onto the countertop.

“You’re getting milk everywhere!” Betty grumbled. “I just cleaned up!”
“Just have Mary clean it up. She won’t mind.”

Betty rolled her eyes. “I was trying to be nice.” She walked over and poured herself some leftover coffee. “At least let me use some of that.” Hank milked her as he fucked her ass, dispensing streams of milk into Betty’s mug. She smiled and raised her drink before taking a long gulp. “Not bad at all.”

Candice sighed as Hank railed her ass, trying to build to another orgasm. She ignored him and finally took a bite her sandwich. She ate as Hank bounced her back upon him, making the metal stool creak beneath her weight. She didn’t mind it, as he grappled her pregnant body, squeezing more of her milk into his wife’s coffee mug.

He pulled back, letting her tender breasts hang as he drove upward. She sat her food down and showed her teeth. Betty’s expression mimicked her own, showing the discomfort as he edged painfully deep into her asshole. Betty took her hands and gave her another long kiss. Hank reached up and pulled her hair, making her break the embrace. Betty stared into his eyes as he had his way with their houseguest.

“Put it in her pussy when you cum.” Betty said with a quiet, sultry tone. “She’s gonna cum when you do, I bet.”

Candice could only moan as he pumped her lubricated ass. She enjoyed some pain, but now it felt purely amazing. She grabbed the edge as he leaned her lower. Her milky tits rested upon the countertop as her belly bounced. She knew he was about to cum again and she only hoped he would last long enough to give her an…

Stopping abruptly, he reached down and guided his slippery shaft into her unused pussy. She gasped loudly as he buried it in the excited entrance. She loved the feeling and she started moving on her own.

“She wants your cum, baby, fill her up.” Betty observed with glee as she rested on her elbows. Her eyes lit up as she looked into her husband’s eyes.

With only a few shakes of her hips, Candice felt him shooting another, more forceful load up her pussy. She came immediately, shaking with each twitch of his cock. Both of them breathed heavily as they moved carefully, overexcited with even the tiniest movement inside the wet entrance.

Candice burst into laughter as she looked down, noticing one of her boobs was resting upon her half-eaten meal. She wiped off the crumbs as the older man pulled out of her and let her sit upright. She could feel his cum collecting in her seat. Candice stopped him before he could tuck his member away, turning and leaning to suck it clean. She gave it a few licks before he kissed her forehead and put it away.

Betty came around the counter and put a hand on her back, making her stay bent down upon the stool. She opened her ass and put something big and cold against her asshole. It hurt as it slipped in, parting her asshole easily before nestling inside. Candice hopped from the chair and into Hank’s arms. He was as surprised as her.

“What did you put in there?” Candice asked, her knees buckling as she clenched her ass.
“Just a little orange.” Betty grinned, her pretty blue eyes showing excitement. “You’ll like it after we loosen you up a bit.”
Hank smiled, stepping away from the groaning blonde girl. “You two have fun and I’ll be back in a little bit.” Laughing again as Betty spanked her ass playfully.

“Think she’ll honor our requests? She could just wipe our minds and we wouldn’t know any better.” Karen asked, as the three of them laid in the grass, staring at the stars.
“She would’ve already done that by now,” Jack spoke, holding his lovers in his arms. “Besides, she already said she had enough money and some land in another country. It sounds like she’s going to follow through.”
“But why is she helping us? That is a lot of work for something she already has.”
“She wants to tie up this loose end.” Ashley offered. “Money isn’t a problem to her, so why not spend a little more time removing us completely. Then, when people come looking they won’t find a thing.” She looked up as she nestled against Jack. “She told me that and I believe her. We don’t really have a choice, anyway.”

There was a long silence as they thought about their situation. They decided to head home after a while, so Jack helped the two pregnant women up and they started walking. He caught a glimpse of Karen’s tight fitting shirt as they passed beneath the street light, seeing her nipples plainly through the front. Ashley noticed and opened the top of her shirt, drawing his attention to her cleavage. She wore a bra, but she reached back and unclasped it, sliding it from beneath her top with an accomplished grin.

Jack snatched it away and threw it in a garbage can as they passed by. They laughed until Ashley noticed some milk seeping through her shirt. “Oh crap, I need that back!”
“It’s fine, barely anyone is out now.” Only a few cars had passed since they began and they weren’t far from home now. “You know, this will be our last night here. We should probably make it memorable.”

“Oh,” Ashley turned with a playful look, “what do you have in mind?”
He looked between them, tugging on his shirt suggestively “You should be free for a bit.”
“What if someone see’s us?” Ashley asked with excited concern.

Karen was already stripping down, stepping out of her pants. “Who cares? We’re going to be gone by tomorrow night!” Her soft, bulky breasts sprang free as she pulled her shirt off. She came over and pulled Ashley’s bottoms down, surprising her with a quick kiss upon her crotch. Ashley stepped back, almost tripping as she giggled. She hesitated before pulling her damp shirt free, exposing her swollen, perky breasts and sizable baby bump. She was around five months along and her small frame displayed it prominently. Karen gathered the clothing, removing their phones from the pockets, and tossed them over a fence. She lifted her breasts and dropped them, making her full figure bounce enticingly. “Freedom!”

Leaning in, Jack gave his sister a long kiss, tracing his way down her neck. “I have another idea, come on.” He put their phones into his pockets.
“Wait, aren’t you going to strip?”
“Nah, I have to carry stuff. Plus you guys look a lot better than I do naked!”
Ashley rolled her eyes. “If you say so.”
Jack paused to take her hands. “You are fucking gorgeous!” He brought her hands lower, placing them upon her behind. “Do you feel that amazing ass?”
Karen took a feel too, “It is pretty fun to squeeze.”
With a sigh and a smirk, Ashley shook her head. “Okay, what’s the plan?”

They giggled, bounding from shadow to shadow as they moved down the sidewalk. Two pregnant, fully naked girls rushed to avoid the few cars that passed, but at least one noticed them. The driver gawked as he passed, but continued on. It was nearly two in the morning when they came to the parking lot of a 24-hour convenience store. He went inside, leaving them to wait in the alley. He returned with a bag of water bottles.

He brought them to a nearby patch of grass at the edge of the lamplight. They searched for any strange characters, and once they felt safe he directed them into a very unique pose he had found online. Both girls rested upon their shoulders with their backs touching and their asses in the air. The piledriver. They found a mostly comfortable balance with their legs out as Jack opened their cheeks and spit upon their backdoors, working them open one at a time.

After unscrewing the caps, he pressed the first bottle into Ashley. She squeaked, jerking as water splashed over her belly and upon her face. Her legs shot up as the end poked into her and made a seal. She huffed as the water started flowing into her. Jack held it in place as he fished out his house keys. He poked a hole in the side of the bottle, which caused the water to push its way into her bowels. Ashley squirmed as she accepted it. Glug, glug, glug. “Oh, uh…” She grumbled, struggling to maintain her balance. Jack squeezed the bottle, forcing the last of the water down.

He tossed the empty bottle aside, grabbing another for Karen. He was a little more skillful with hers, only spilling a little as he jabbed it into her butt. She tensed as well, raising her thick legs into the air. He poked another airway into the bottle, allowing her ass to drink it down quickly. Her stomach growled as the water flowed through her. The sloshing water moved lower and lower until the bottle was completely empty. He removed it, watching both of the girls straining to maintain the awkward pose.

Another bottle went in to Ashley and then the last one into Karen, allowing them both to drink at the same time. Their wet, cushy asses pressed against one another as their open legs showcased their swollen, pregnant tummies. Jack helped them along, giving the bottles a squeeze. Karen took it all, while Ashley was struggling at half. Jack worked it around and put a finger in her pussy, fingering her gently. Ashley moaned, taking a little more of the water.

Suddenly Ashley slipped, tipping onto her side and letting the water bottle pop out painfully. She groaned as she fought to contain the fluid in her ass. She put her legs straight, clenching her ass tightly as she scooted in the grass, trying to evade the discomfort.

Karen, however, found a method to balance. Her large legs were almost straight, while her large breasts rested upon her chin. She twitched as he removed her bottle and her squished belly gurgled in protest. Jack took the partially empty bottle and put it in her, giving her a final dose from the crinkling plastic bottle. She winced, showing she was finally at her limit.

Deciding to have some more fun with her, he unzipped and came over her. Karen shook her hips, whimpering as he poked his cock into her ass from above. Her insides churned as he pumped her. Taking her legs, he drove downward, feeling her big ass squishing with each thrust. He ignored her pained expression, knowing she enjoyed it. He leaned down, going all the way in and blasted cum up her overloaded asshole. She reached up and frantically stroked her clit, rushing to her own orgasm as he delivered his load. He lowered her as she shook, jerking wildly upon the grass as he watched.

Ashley was on her hands and knees, grunting as she let small sprays of water escape from her asshole. She clenched her teeth before breathing quickly, finally resisting the urge to release it. A sound caught their attention as a man approached. Jack hurriedly put his manhood away as Ashley and Karen failed to stand.

“What’sss going on over here?” The man slurred. “Asshley, is that youu?”
Her eyes doubled as she looked up to the man. “Mr. Keenan? Didn’t you…”
“Nope! No jail for me…” He blinked through his glasses as he studied the scene. “I got lucky somehow and they acquitted me… Plusss I got a nice job running a little bar a few blocks down.” He was intently staring at Karen’s sprawling chest as she lay upon the ground. “Turnss out I am a great manager aaand I get free drinks!” He shook his head, finally snapping away from the nude ladies before him. “I think I might’ve gone overboard tonight. Are you naked?”

Jack shot Ashley a questioning look as she went onto her hands and knees again. “I feel like I owe him.” She waved him closer as she endured a cramp.

Her former teacher didn’t question it, pulling his semi-flaccid cock out. “I don’t have any condomsss.”
“It’s fine, just let me suck it a little.”

She opened her mouth and swallowed his sizable member, gagging audibly as she took most of it. Her body shook as he fucked her face without concern. He took hold of her voluminous blonde hair, making her drool as he tried to fit the remainder into her throat. He wasn’t hesitant, ramming his cock past her tonsils, making tears run down her cheeks. She tapped his leg repeatedly until he finally popped free. She retched, spitting into the grass as he got behind her.

The black man slipped his cock into her tight pussy, entering with more care now. She couldn’t prepare herself for his size. Each inch caused her to tense and pull away, but thankfully he gave her time to acclimate between each advance. I wonder if Claire had this much trouble with him. I wonder what happened to her after that- She was pulled from the thought as he started doing shallow pumps. She reached back, feeling he was just over halfway in.

It took a little bit, but she started to loosen up and get wetter. He leaned into it, working his cock deeper as she started to enjoy it. Her full belly swayed beneath her, but the pleasure was offsetting the pain of being full and she was growing accustomed to clenching her ass shut. She knew it made her pussy tighter, but she didn’t want to humiliate herself by letting the enema go. Jack trained me better than that. She looked up, seeing Jack and Karen watching as Mr. Keenan plowed her.

Ashley knew Jack was ready to go again, so she invited them to join in. Karen got beneath her, sliding into a sixty-nine position with her. Their bellies rested against one another’s breasts and they both used their tongues to pleasure each other. Jack took out his hard, wet cock and had Ashley give it a lick. It was clean, thankfully, and after a few strokes he moved down to slip it into Karen’s pussy.

She moaned as she reached up to hold onto Ashley’s firm ass. She spread it wide as she licked her clit, which made the long, thick cock feel amazing as it glided in and out of her. Ashley tried to resist an abrupt orgasm, but there were too many sensations. She gasped as she pressed her face against Jack’s chest, feeling overwhelmed as the man behind moved faster with his own excitement.

He did not slow, and after some time Ashley recovered, enjoying the feeling once again. Her belly contested loudly as it pressed gently against the girl below. Jack moved her head higher, giving her a long kiss as he pumped Karen’s sloppy wet entrance. She reached back, realizing that Mr. Keenan was all the way in now. She grinned, pleased with herself for taking him entirely. She moved back down, licking Karen’s clit as Jack leaned back.

He had to pause to raise her legs, but Jack was still able to fuck her. It helped that Karen had such a comfy ass that raised her up a little bit. They were all sweating in spite of the cool evening breeze and they didn’t slow as a car drove by. She felt Karen’s tongue move up and over her teacher’s shaft and onto his balls. The man grunted, pausing to enjoy the feeling.

He pushed in to the limit, pushing against a spot deep in her pussy. Ashley tensed and pulled away, which caused him to completely pull out. His cock slapped against Karen’s cheek with a wet sound, making her jump. Ashley looked back to see the man lining up to reenter. Karen was still holding her ass open as he found a hole and pushed in.

“Uh! It’s… Not…” Ashley whined, unable to say the right terms. His cock parted her easily, slipping into her ass far faster than she could handle. She dug her fingers into the grass as she pushed against Jack. He thought she was falling, so he pressed her back onto it. Her asshole burned as his girthy cock split her apart. She felt like she was going to blast water everywhere, but nothing came out. He plugged her harder than before, jamming more and more of his rod into her with each stroke.

The excited man went even faster as Karen ran her tongue along his balls. Ashley’s small ass slapped against him as he fucked her and Jack was watching with awe. She grunted loudly, uncaring if anyone was around. She raised up, feeling her tits flopping up and down as he took her from behind. Ashley thought she might pass out she was in so much pain.

Her teacher drove in and pumped more fluid into her ass. She jerked in agony as his huge cock twitched inside her. Tears formed in her eyes as she tried not to move, hoping the pain would fade. Suddenly Karen’s tongue came back to her clit, helping to alleviate the discomfort. Amazingly, within seconds, Ashley found herself becoming aroused again. In spite of the pole in her butt, she was building to an abrupt orgasm of her own.

She put her head down, moaning as the tension built. Mr. Keenan was stopped, fully buried in her asshole as she wiggled her hips. She used his cock in spite of his weak gasps. It built and built until she finally let go. She couldn’t stop the blast from her pussy, squirting into Karen’s open mouth. She choked for a moment, shocked by the surge of liquid, before licking her clit again. Ashley howled as she came with the most intense orgasm of her life.

She shot up and rolled aside, letting his cock pop out of her ass. She couldn’t hold it any longer, letting the water blast out onto the grass. She huffed, lying weak and sore from the intense encounter as Jack finished again. Karen worked her button, rushing to cum again too. They both finished as Ashley continued pushing out the water she held. She was sore from pushing and realized that this would be nothing compared to childbirth. She let that thought go for now as she lazily watched her lovers.

Karen kept her water in as she rolled over and lifted her chubby body. Long brown hair tumbled upon her sizable breasts and her meaty ass shook with each step. A hiss came from her belly as the water settled, making her early term pregnancy even more pronounced. She looked gorgeous in the streetlight’s glow. Ashley gathered her thoughts, knowing she still had to walk home.

Mr. Keenan stood, stumbling as he pulled his pants up. “That was fun.” He smiled, pressing beneath his glasses to rub his eyes. “Do you kids need help getting home?”
“We’ll be fine.” Ashley climbed up with Jack’s help. “Do you need help.”
“Naaaah, I’ll be fine.” He walked away, stumbling occasionally.

The trio continued on, taking extra care to avoid a passing cop car. They ducked into another yard, hiding behind some patio furniture. Jack loved seeing the girls move, and it was especially exciting to see Karen struggle to crouch. After the car passed Jack helped his sister to walk. She moved with heavy steps, feeling the strain from her hefty frame. Her stomach still rumbling as she shifted her weight. Her plump rear rolled as she trudged ahead.

In contrast, Ashley’s springy butt bounced just perfectly. Most of her pregnancy weight was in front of her and she still retained her slim physique. Her long blonde hair shimmered as they walked slowly beneath the streetlight. Karen loved being outside without clothing and soon they could actually do that. They were nervous about their change in lifestyle, but it was the best option now. Deep down they knew it had to stop someday, but it could’ve been far worse for everyone involved.

Ashley reached down to rub her pussy. “God, it still feels like something is in there!”
“He was pretty big,” Jack said plainly.
“It was too much though. My ass hurts, but my pussy feels like it’s still open.” She took a few awkward steps as she held a hand between her legs. She glanced to Jack. “Don’t worry, I like your size much better.” She smiled, putting an arm around his shoulder.
“Your cock is just the right size!” Karen chimed, also putting an arm around her brother.
Jack seemed to brighten at that thought, placing a hand on both girl’s butts as they walked together. Their tits rubbed against his chest as they moved, and the house was finally in sight.

The Princess

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Live tonight only – Watch the princess get down and dirty! Lilly rolled her eyes when she read that tagline. She watched the previous showing and it was surprising to have two events only a day apart. I’m sure the viewers are loving it, though. Taryn with beautifully swollen tits, Molly with a big belly, and then making Taryn fill with Madison’s help, it was great. Even I was surprised. Maybe I’ll go back there soon.

For now, though, she had to play as the current event’s introduction. Don’t really know how this ties in with a princess’ fall, but it I don’t think they mind. The servant tipped the small bowl, sending a few marbles into her open mouth. She carefully swallowed them one at a time, knowing that choking was a real risk. She took a gulp of milk before accepting another collection of marbles. She took ten in total, hearing them clicking in her belly as she moved.

She laughed, shaking her tummy with her hands, enjoying the sound. They assured me that safe and they’ll monitor me to be sure. She held her chest as she bounced in place, watching her pregnant belly sway. The smooth balls rolling down my throat actually felt kind of neat, but I don’t think passing them will be fun.

Now she prepared for the next portion. She bent over and inserted a clear plastic tube, which led to a funnel. The butler took a bowl and poured the contents into the apparatus, allowing the colorful glass marbles to line up awaiting entrance to her ass. A couple pushed in already, but roughly twenty more were stalled in the tube. He took a shiny ball bearing from the table, dropping the heavy ball into the funnel.

The steel bearing was very heavy, making the small marbles slip in as a line. She lost count at around twelve, standing to find a more comfortable position. Her movements caused them to go in faster, but eventually it stopped, as the objects were packed in her behind and unwilling to push deeper. She felt the tube move, turning to see a second steel bearing rolling down. She felt the balls inside shift upward, and again the tube was emptying quickly.

She heard the clicking and felt the tube move again as he poured another bowl full and followed them with a couple of bearings. She bent down and rested on her thighs as he moved it, letting gravity force the balls up her ass. She felt like she couldn’t take any more, as all the movements couldn’t get the last ten in. In response, the man took a long wooden rod and put it inside the tube. He gently pressed the line in, making her squirm as he pushed. She was able to take most of them after a minute and he finally withdrew the rod, accepting her progress. He followed her into the bathtub, holding the tube as she reached down to pleasure herself.

She fingered herself and grabbed her filled tit. Lilly moaned with delight, hearing the marbles clicking inside her. She felt so full and heavy, feeling a pull whenever she shifted her stance. Mid masturbation the man pulled the hose from her behind, allowing some marbles to fall into the tub. The steel bearings shifted lower, pushing out upon her asshole. She clenched, fighting to hold her ass closed as she built closer to orgasm.

She reached back in a panic, putting a finger up her ass to stop the objects from coming out. Her full figure danced as she finger fucked herself. She pursed her full lips, breathing quickly as her breasts bounced. Pushing the finger in her ass deeper, it caused pressure, as the marbles weren’t able to go deeper. With erect nipples and a sheen of sweat, she focused, trying to last through the discomfort. She thought of how countless men were watching her degrade herself, how they wanted nothing more than to see her squirm and do weird shit like this. Each girl gets their time to shine, but I’m getting time before all of them. She opened her legs, hearing her wetness as she worked two fingers in and out of her pussy. She whimpered and twitched, leaning back against the tiled wall as she enjoyed the orgasm. She opened her eyes seductively, looking to the camera she knew was hidden above the shower head. I love it when you watch.

Without the pleasure to maintain her hold, she removed her finger and leaned down. She groaned as she finally let her packed asshole empty. Marbles clacked as they shot from her behind, settling between her legs on the tub’s floor. A colorful assortment of smooth glass balls piled around the drain as more spilled from her ass. Their weight caused her asshole to feel sore and she knew that it would be a long process to pass the rest. Still better than being on the streets.

Why are they doing this to me? They let her out of the arm and leg straps, but she still had pink sacks over her hands and feet. She had to use the diaper she wore, but at least it was quite absorbent. This is so humiliating! She sucked on the pacifier strapped in her mouth, simply for something to do as the time passed. It seemed like hours had gone by since they brought her to the empty room. She slept for a time, but her hunger made it difficult to think of anything else. How do people live for days without eating? Her stomach gurgled in response. They told me I only had to participate in these games once every month, but this is the fourth time! They can’t do this to me!

The door opened after a long wait and a butler came in, changing her diaper without a word. He also removed her bib, ignoring her muffled questions as he left her. They want me to give up and leave. They can’t cheat like that, don’t they know my dad? He basically owns this place!

Molly thought about her father’s stories. He was an accountant before he went into business with his friend and his wife, having them act out the silly adult scenarios for their subscribers as he recorded it. I kept getting better equipment, and this was before cam shows took off! She shook her head, imagining his conceited tone. Her father always had ambition, finding other couples to join in and soon they bought a house and used it solely to broadcast. From there they started hiring women, moving them into niche markets, and soon they were making millions. They had other investments too, but this idea started it all.

It was a comfortable lifestyle for her, living with everything she wanted through her childhood. At eighteen he blindsided her, telling her to support herself. At first he did help her with daily amenities, but after a year she was living paycheck to paycheck, working a dull job that she couldn’t stand. She begged to get support, and after some negotiating she came here. He warned her of the strange sexual acts that she would have to endure, but he promised they would be limited.

I’ve had guys do weird stuff to me before, how much worse can this be? She didn’t regret the decision, but she never expected some of the things she had to do. I only have to make it for five years then I’ll be supported for life! She continued reflecting as she waited, nestled in the silky black and white sheets, staring at the bright pink walls. God this is sooo boring!

The door opened and she sprang up excitedly, seeing a heavily overfilled Taryn led in by The Master. Her belly and breasts were heavily distended and she moved sluggishly. She looked incredibly tired too, not adorned with her usual smile. Of course it would involve that ugly cow again. Molly squirmed, unable to talk coherently with the pacifier strapped in her mouth. She was still bitter from yesterday’s experience.

A butler came in and removed her diaper, cleaning her, and then removing her pacifier. She tried to beg, but the man quickly pushed a double-ended dildo into her throat. It wasn’t very thick or long, but it still made her gag at first. He was firm, strapping it into place as the pacifier had been. She was surprised to be able to breathe, as the dildo had a large opening in the center. She also noticed small holes in the exposed upper half. She grumbled, looking to the man in charge with her saddest expression. To her amazement, he ignored her.

He directed Taryn into the room, making her stand next to the bed. “Now you may drink from her.”
Molly cocked her head, attempting to say “really” in her most dumfounded tone.
The Master understood. “Not from her chest.” He turned the overfilled woman around, showing Molly the plug in her behind. “The dildo will open this; put it in and you’ll be able to drink all you’d like.” He made a gentle bow and followed his servant from the room, closing the door and leaving them to their plight. 

Shaking her head defiantly, Molly refused to drink from the woman’s ass. I’d rather starve! She huffed, seeing Taryn staring with longing eyes. I’m sure she doesn’t want to be here holding milk in her butt, but I’m not going to humiliate myself like that! She hadn’t used social media much while growing up, but she knew that pornstars had a reputation. Having sex on camera is one thing, getting an enema is another, but drinking milk from a stranger’s ass? That’s too far!

“Please. He’s not going to let us rest normally until you do it.”
Screw you. I can outlast him. You can suffer for all I care. She scowled, knowing any speech was impossible. I know thousands of people are watching, but they’ve gone too far. I am not some stupid whore!
Taryn grimaced, fighting through pain. “I can’t hold this, you need to help me! I would help you.”
You’d probably enjoy chugging milk from my ass, you sick bitch! She felt a sudden twinge of guilt, knowing her anger was partially from her hunger. She’s right, The Master always gets his way. I can’t do this, though! I can’t! Taryn looked to the floor sadly, unable to release without the girl’s help.

She held back tears, sniffling as she realized that she had to do this if she wanted her cushy life. I can say no, but I don’t want to! I will do this and I won’t let him break me! Who cares what people think of me? Molly got on her hands and knees, crawling behind the swollen girl.

Taryn’s eyes lit up with hope as she leaned forward. “Thank you.”

Molly tried to line up, but Taryn was too short. She flipped onto her back and poked the tip of the toy into the slot, pushing in slowly. She stopped as she hit the release cover, preparing herself to drink quickly. She had a personal view of Taryn’s shaven slit, which glistened with arousal. Molly took a breath and pushed up.

A flood of milk splashed through the toy, surprising her, making her pull away. The entrance closed as she swallowed the mouthful and Taryn grumbled with agony. Molly took another breath and tried again. The flow wasn’t too violent, but drinking at this angle was awkward. She let it fill her mouth before gulping it down and she was starting to find a comfortable pace.

Letting out a pained moan, Taryn sat back. Molly saw the girl’s flat ass coming down, unable to escape as the woman sat on her face. The dildo pushed all the way into her ass, allowing more milk to flow. Her mouth filled completely, forcing her to chug. The woman above stayed in place in spite of her frantic movements. She was in full panic, needing to breathe as she continued swallowing the continual flow of warm milk. Finally, Molly hit her back hard enough to make her move.

Taryn stumbled away, gripping her big belly as she watched. “I’m sorry, it was too good.”

Molly rolled over, coughing as she caught her breath through the toy. Finally, she nodded, pointing to the top of the bed. Taryn figured out her meaning eventually, lying upright against a few pillows. She opened her legs and moved her butt out enough to allow access to her plug. Molly gave her a stern glare before she put the toy back into the slot and pressed in. She went in all the way, but at this angle she was able to drink easily, breathing through her nose between gulps.

Taryn tried to be patient, allowing the girl to drain the milk stored in her belly. She felt the urge to push from time to time, forcing a higher volume of the fluid into the dildo. Molly grunted angrily as she gulped it down, but she continued for a long while, looking up with her pretty brown eyes. With her stomach shrinking, Taryn observed the process, watching her raised hips shake as she drank her fill.

Time passed. Taryn’s belly still had some left when Molly pulled away, but she had taken a lot more than expected. Rolling onto her side, Molly’s swollen tummy looked larger than the day before. Her svelte frame now looked notably pregnant, with her belly made even more prominent by her small breasts and small hips. She breathed laboriously, clearly weak from the weight of the milk in her stomach.

Taryn gripped the sheets, her pussy visibly wet as she sat motionlessly. She was struggling not to touch herself and Molly decided to help. He probably told her not to masturbate. God this needs to end soon, I feel sick from drinking so much. Why the heck did I do that to myself? She reached with a finger and stroked her roommate’s clit. Taryn came instantly, closing her eyes as she twitched, her soft tits quaking delightfully.

Within a minute the door opened. The butler returned, pushing a trolley. An enema syringe sat beside a small bucket filled with thick, slightly yellow milk upon the cart. How was she able to make so much? He proceeded to draw a full amount of the substance and bring it around behind her. Molly pondered resistance, but she knew it would only prolong her grief. She went low in the front and hiked up her behind.

He let out a little to lubricate her entrance, slipping the tip into her rump. Molly winced as the cool liquid pushed into her ass. It didn’t hurt, but it added to her churning belly, making her feel even queasier. She took it all; the man drew another dose and fed more into her asshole. Molly’s stomach grumbled loudly as it hung low, rubbing upon the bed beneath her. She had difficulty accepting the last of the dose, but he got it in with some effort.

She huffed, fighting to retain the milk in her ass. She was also trying not to throw up, knowing The Master would be displeased by such an off-putting display. She tensed and rose, moving away as the man pushed the third delivery into her rectum. He followed her along, edging more and more until it was completely empty. She relaxed somewhat, using all of her focus as an ache rolled through her belly. The servant caught her by surprise, dispensing a syringe full of air into her. She felt the bubbles work their way deep into her bowels, causing her to crumple onto her side. He then took a harness, similar to the Taryn’s, and affixed it to her ass. Molly was complacent and unable to resist in her weakened, overburdened state.

The man took more milk from the bucket and came to Taryn. She opened her legs nervously, allowing him to refill her behind. He gave her a second and then an air-fill. She didn’t enjoy it, but she overcame the discomfort with only a few tense expressions. He took a double dildo, a copy of the one in Molly’s mouth, and strapped it into Taryn’s throat. Both girls now had a plug in their ass, dildos in their mouth, and large, round bellies. Molly had a more pronounced midsection, but both were big and bulky.

“Whoever has the largest belly when The Master returns is the winner.” Both women gave him a longing look as he wheeled the cart away and closed the door without any further explanation. They looked to one another, knowing that if they didn’t participate then he would punish them both.

Pushing herself forward, Taryn fell upon the smaller girl. Rolling her onto her bloated stomach, she pinned Molly’s shoulders as she moved lower and spread her firm ass. She worked the dildo along her wet asshole before easing it in. She’s so fucking strong! Molly bucked and nearly broke away, but Taryn wrestled her back into position before trying again.

No, no! Molly let out inaudible grunts as she felt the toy open her backdoor, clicking the hatch open on the harness. She felt the milk rushing out of her uncontrollably. She could feel Taryn’s nose as she buried the object all the way in. God, it feels so good to let it out, but I don’t want to think of what he’ll do to the loser. She kicked her leg into the air and rolled, making Taryn go onto her back. The dildo was still in as she held herself up, almost sitting on her face. She supported most of her weight, as she didn’t want to seriously hurt the girl beneath her.

Taryn allowed the change in position without a struggle, drinking the liquid as it flowed down, rolling into her unclosing mouth. Molly steadied herself and used her remaining strength to sit up and lay atop Taryn. Her filled body squished the girl on the bottom, making her squeak in pain. Molly’s belly rumbled, making her feel nauseous as she opened Taryn’s legs and jabbed the dildo into her sopping wet pussy. She worked it in and out until Taryn stopped resisting and then moved it to the back door. She used a hand to insert the tip and then pressed her head forward, watching the toy disappear into the plug in Taryn’s asshole.

It felt strange as milk poured from her ass and into her mouth. The harnesses made keeping the dildos in place easy, and Taryn barely struggled now. Molly had time to think and realized she was feeling very ill as she drank more and more of the thick, excessively sweet milk. Her weight was pushing it out of Taryn, making it flow very quickly into her mouth. She swallowed again and gagged. She took another gulp, but this time it didn’t move. She was horrified to feel it coming back up.

Taryn chose this moment to roll both of them over, taking position on top. The immense pressure caused the milk to press out rapidly, coming from both ends. Taryn moaned in surprise, clearly unprepared to feel the flow through both tubes. She grabbed Molly’s ass as she drank through the dildo and the hot milk pushing its way back into her ass caused her to work her hips. She gasped loudly as her excitement increased.

From below, Molly felt the heat and dampness from Taryn’s privates, as they were just below her chin. She couldn’t control herself as her body purged the liquid, painfully retching as the girl on top grew even larger. She finally felt her stomach settle, but with the dildo in place she couldn’t close the pathway. The hot milk she just forced up came rolling back down the opening, filling her mouth. It was too much, and she drew a breath through her nose and blew the fluid upward as she popped the toy out of Taryn’s ass.

Very little milk spilled as she frantically tried to remove the toy, but her bondage mittens made it impossible. She pushed Taryn aside lazily, but she held onto her ass and forced Molly to follow. Molly was kneeling back, sitting on Taryn’s face now. She couldn’t hold back and she pushed. The milk in her ass flowed out and it felt fantastic.

She felt disgusting and weak as she looked down at Taryn’s outlandishly round belly. The bottom girl’s voluptuous tits slid to the sides as her stomach dominated the view. Her pussy was hidden beneath the mound of flesh, which rolled outward in every direction. You win, you massive bitch. Molly was bitter at the defeat, but she knew Taryn was suffering and equally drained.

She pushed her belly up with her gloved hand, hearing it growl as she reached below. She pressed her mitten against Taryn’s pussy, rubbing it slowly. As expected, Taryn went wild, gripping her ass hard as she tensed. Her orgasm came and left her lying limp upon the bed, with all of her focus going to drinking more as it continuously filling her mouth. Molly raised up and pushed, making sure Taryn would win by a lot.

Her stomach was only minimally distended when the door opened. She pushed the thick mitten against her own vagina as she stood, feeling some pleasure as Taryn’s toy slid out. She stepped aside, gazing at the obscenely inflated woman upon the bed.

Taryn’s body had gotten far bigger than she realized. Her arms and legs looked thicker and her stomach was pinning her beneath its mass. She was breathing, but her eyes were closed and she was barely moving otherwise. How did she take so much? That’s insane! The man in charge ran a hand through her velvety chestnut hair. Her eyes opened slowly and he removed the toy in her mouth.

“You took so much. You made me very proud.” She looked to him with relief, but it faded as he put something around her face again. He strapped a plug into her mouth, covering it completely. “But, she’s special and we can’t punish her. Looks like you have to hold it a little longer.” She started to shift, but he held up a finger and she stopped immediately. “Molly,” he removed her dildo gag, “why don’t you feed from her for a little bit while I go have dinner. When I finish I’ll get you cleaned up and give you a proper meal.”

He moved closer to stare down at Taryn. “As for you. Just hold out for a little longer and I’ll reward you for your… perseverance.” He smirked, walking away with slow, calculated steps.

She looked at the door nervously, unsure if it was a trap. Molly snuggled close to the immensely inflated woman, enjoying her soft, malleable skin. She clumsily held the huge breast with her bound hands and placed her lips upon the nipple. She forced herself to drink the milk, in spite of still feeling ill.

Molly reached a hand lower to rub herself. Crap, I should’ve cum before I let the milk out of my butt. This is going to be difficult now. She began working her hips and humping her puffy glove, trying not to jostle the inflated woman too much. Taryn whimpered loudly, as gas bubbles shifted in her expansive body. She has no choice but to wait and hope to distract herself until he comes back. I guess I don’t have it so bad after all.  Molly lightly bit her nipple, making the woman moan loudly. I wonder if that helps her.

The Wet Nurse

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Madison was ready to pop any day now and Lilly was growing very large as well. She guessed she was about six months in, but it was hard to tell due to her partial confinement. She was allowed to venture outside sometimes, but it was a very strict timetable to avoid the other residents and employees. It was quite restrictive, but very accommodating otherwise. They pampered her as she participated in whatever twisted scenario they asked. She was getting used to the shows at this point and it was fun to please her viewers. According to the comments she was quite the fan favorite.

She knew the next main event on the site was titled ‘Wet Nurse,’ and she was waiting to find out what her part would be. They came sometime in the afternoon, wheeling in a cart carrying three glass jugs of white liquid. Madison accompanied them, her full body wobbled with every movement. Her broad bust line and wide hips balanced well with her expansive belly. Her thin lips showed a faint smile and her breasts were much smaller compared to her last visit.

The man nodded in greeting. “Madison has been making you milk for the past few weeks. I hope you have an appetite.” He gave a fake smile. “Don’t waste a drop.”

The heavily pregnant woman picked up a tube with a funnel on one end and a valve on the other – a beer bong. They got it into position and Madison started pouring the first jug gently. She used about half the bottle before she stopped to watch. Lilly took a deep breath through her nose and opened the valve. Thick, overly-sweet milk flowed into her mouth and she swallowed gulp after gulp. She closed the valve again, but some splashed down her chest.

Madison got closer and ran her tongue along Lilly’s chest, licking up as much gooey substance as she could. With a mouth full, she gave the coughing girl a quick kiss, transferring the goo into her mouth. Lilly swallowed awkwardly before continuing to cough and sputter. Madison came up with another load and this time she raised up and waited. Once Lilly opened her mouth she let the stringy blob drop in audibly.

With her chest clean, Lilly gave The Master a nod and put the hose back in her mouth. Madison poured the remainder into the funnel and sat the empty jar back onto the cart. Lilly breathed in and opened the valve. This time she was able to open her throat, allowing it to pour directly into her stomach. She drained the tube within seconds. Pulling back, she let out a small burp as she touched her lips with the back of her hand. Her shoulders heaved, but she was able to stifle the urge to throw up.

She put the hose back into her mouth and awaited the next load. She prepared mentally as the off-white liquid collected in the hose. She closed her eyes and twisted the valve open, feeling the cold slime slip down her throat. This batch was thicker and it caused her to retch twice as she drank it. Lilly was able to take it, though, and she pulled back when the tube was empty.

“I can’t take any more.” She gasped, knowing that there was usually something worse in store if you admitted failure. She was beginning to understand how the system worked and she had a good guess what would happen next.

“Put it into from the other end, then.” He smiled genuinely, awaiting this moment. “Remember, don’t waste a drop.”

Madison brought it behind her and worked the slick hose up the star performer’s ass. Once in firmly, she poured the remainder of the glass in and then released the collection. The level decreased as the substance flowed into her backdoor. Lily squirmed, moaning as she accepted the liquid with far less trouble than before.

Madison got the final jug and tipped it with less care, emptying it quickly into the funnel. It sloshed as it swirled down the funnel, nearly splashing over the edge. With the valve open, it glugged down the hose as gravity pushed the dense milk up her ass. It went slower, but she was able to take it all. Lilly’s pussy was dripping wet as she sat on her knees with legs parted. She felt kind of queasy, but she still enjoyed the enema.

Removing the hose, Madison guided her up and onto the bed. Lilly spread her legs and jerked as the girl touched her clit. Madison rubbed her firmly, putting her head between her legs. She replaced her finger with her tongue, pressing her nose into her shaven mound. Lilly gasped, trying to prolong the pleasure as she gripped the bedsheets. She reached down to hold Madison’s long, thick hair, smelling her scent as she held it.

The visiting girl was not shy, burying her face into her pussy, moving her tongue inside to explore as she squeezed her ass. Lilly’s full, pregnant belly rose and fell quickly as she built to the finale. She was clenching to contain the enema, but it only added to her delight. Soon she was in the final throes, pressing up as the bigger girl moved her mouth higher, sucking on her clitoris. Lilly whimpered with delight, tightening like a spring as her body flushed.

It came at once. Release washed over her, making her jerk and shudder as Madison gave the last few licks. She could only see a wide, perfectly shaped ass sticking up past her belly. Madison finally pulled away, wiping her chin with a grin before going back down. Lilly gasped as she felt her housemate’s tongue push into her ass and wriggle around. She squeaked, pushing Madison aside as she jumped up and ran, her inflated body bouncing as she trotted to the bathroom. She could hear them laugh as she released the thick milk. All for the viewers.

She started using the pump three weeks ago. At first her breasts were sore, but now she enjoyed the pumping sessions throughout the day. She ate very large meals recently and her body quickly converted the sugars into an abundance of milk. She also received hormone shots, making her already large chest grow enormous. She stayed in her room for the time being, as it was difficult to travel far with such heavy burdens. I’m certainly in an F-cup now. She looked down upon her swollen breasts, lifting them to unstick them from her body.

Tayrn knew he was planning some event, as they hadn’t brought the pump today and her breasts were incredibly tender and overfilled. Keira wasn’t even allowed to visit, and she was bored without anyone to talk to. She only had a couple of close friends in here, but it was hard when they weren’t around. She wondered how her brothers were doing. I needed to get away from them. I didn’t expect to end up here, but once I finish my time here then I can do whatever I want. I’ll be my own person.

A visitor finally came in the early evening. Two butlers carried Molly in and placed her upon the bed. Her arms and legs were folded closed and bound and her hands and feet were covered by thick pink bags. Her long blonde hair sat as side pigtails with a large pink bow on the tops. She wore an adult diaper and a large white bib upon her perky breasts. Her belly was swollen for some reason, making her look very expectant. A pacifier was attached in place by a strap, keeping her from speaking.

Next, they presented a meal – a generous portion of lasagna, a colorful salad, two buttered bread sticks, steamed zucchini, and three chocolate eclairs for dessert.

The Master stepped in at last, smiling as Molly squirmed. “This food is entirely for you, Taryn, and any leftovers must remain until morning. Molly was a bad girl so we haven’t fed her today. She is only allowed to drink from your breast today. You have to take care of her for the night and if she behaves then tomorrow she will be able to eat again.” He came over to Molly, rubbing the front of the diaper, making her wriggle in discomfort. “You must keep her limbs restrained and she is not allowed to use the toilet. Spare diapers and wipes are in that bag.” The servants placed an overnight bag inside the door. “I hope she’s not too much trouble.”

He left them, and even though her breasts needed to be emptied, the food looked far too good to leave alone. She apologized to the grumbling girl, turning away as she ate her fill and more. Molly whined non-stop, but she knew how to ignore an upset child. With a food baby, she spun around on the bed, finally acknowledging the distressed girl as she removed the pacifier.

“You can’t let him do this!”
Taryn knew Molly was usually given preferential treatment, only experiencing mild discomfort in the games they played. “It’s not so bad, it is just for the night.” She offered her breast. “You can have as much as you want.”

The pretty twenty-something woman choked back tears as she nodded. Taryn leaned down and allowed her to latch onto her right nipple. She put out her arms to support herself above the suckling girl, but back pain came within minutes. She detached and sat back, helping Molly to crawl upon her. Laying back and over her legs, Molly latched onto her nipple and started sucking roughly. She stroked the girl’s hair, hearing her belly rumbling as she gulped down her meal.

Molly shifted uncomfortably again and again and after a while she pulled her mouth aside, groaning as her stomach roiled. “Bring me to the bathroom!”
“You heard him, you have to use the diaper.”
“No, please, I have to go!”
“We have to follow instructions.” If we don’t then he’ll know; he always figures it out.
“I can’t do it here! Please!”

Taryn rolled the complaintive girl aside and with hesitant determination she pushed gently on Molly’s distended belly. “Let it out.”
“I can’t, I can’t!” She whined, thrashing wildly. The bound girl rolled comically as she tried to evade the pressure. “You don’t understand! Stop!”
Taryn eased up, stroking the tight, grumbling belly. “Don’t hold back, baby.” Add effects, he loves that. “I’ve changed plenty of diapers before.”
“No, no, I really can’t! There’s something down there.” Molly huffed her innocent brown eyes showing worry.

Taryn peeled the adhesive from the sides of the diaper, revealing her damp, golden pussy. A hum came from inside, and upon inspection, Taryn found a slender blue vibrating dildo buried in her mound. She also noticed the flat base of a blue butt-plug in her ass. Molly moved stiffly as she tried to hold her legs apart.

“Did he tell you to leave the vibrator in?”
Her tall face scrunched as she answered. “No. Just take it out and maybe I can handle the other one.”
“What is in your ass?” She carefully rubbed her belly, feeling some regret for being so forceful before.
“Water. They had me take so much.” She groaned, showing her teeth in agony.

I bet he wants the vibrator left in, but it’s her choice. She tugged the toy’s base, sliding it out easily from her damp pussy. Molly let out short breaths to stabilize herself, but it was obvious it was too much for her. Taryn popped out the wet butt plug and set it on the empty section of the food cart. Molly’s big brown eyes doubled and her mouth hung with amazement. Her expression immediately changed to panic as she tightened her asshole, grumbling loudly.

Affixing her diaper once more, Taryn sat her upright and embraced her as she sat against the headboard. She rubbed her back as they hugged, trying to calm the upset girl. Molly was unable to do much, still restrained with her arms and legs halved, howling as the inevitable release came. It took less than a minute before she let go, filling her diaper as she sobbed.

“It’s okay honey, just let it out.” Ugh, she’s so heavy and I ate way too much. Taryn tried to distract herself, feeling the girl pushing as she wept with shame. She is pretty cute like this and I love the smell of her hair. That must be all water down there because it doesn’t smell like anything.
 
She pushed Molly up. “Wait just a minute, let me change you before you let anymore out. I don’t want you leaking in the bed.” She rolled her onto her back and quickly disposed of the diaper before replacing it. She caught it just in time, thankfully, as it was very close to overflowing. She got them back into place and Molly started emptying again, only sniffling now.
 
So many enemas recently. I miss the days before Lilly mentioned she liked enemas. We put stuff up our butts, but not like this. I guess I just don’t like such big enemas. Molly grunted as she let out another blast of water. She’s getting tired. I’m glad it’s her and not me. She planted a light kiss on Molly’s shoulder. I wonder what happened to Lilly. She probably broke the contract like the others. Probably couldn’t handle something and just snapped. I miss her.

She looked down to see the diaper bulging yet again. She repeated the changing process, assured that this would be the last for a while. I have total control over her. I bet he’s watching to see what I do. Taryn set her jaw as she turned the vibrator on again and worked it into Molly’s pussy. She’d do the same in my situation, I bet. Keep on The Master’s good side. She put the fresh diaper into place and this time she brought her on top as she laid down, making Molly straddle her.

The girl looked like she might cry again, but after a moment Taryn realized it was from pleasure. Molly pressed her crotch against Taryn’s leg, rubbing the plastic garment against her skin. She watched as Molly rested her head against her full bosoms. She has a big nose, but she still is pretty. I bet she’s been pampered her whole life.

Molly’s soft lips opened as she moaned, moments away from finding release. Taryn put her arms around the hard-bodied girl, feeling her tense and shift as she felt the inescapable pleasure. Her moans grew louder and she pressed her face between Taryn’s breasts to muffle the sound. Reaching low, Taryn pinched her ass firmly through the diaper, putting her head against Molly’s blonde hair, drinking in her scent. Molly was struggling to go over the edge, working her hips hard as she moaned.

Taryn wanted to cum too. She slipped her hand between them, touching herself as the other girl continued. She turned Molly’s head, directing her lips onto her nipple. She loved the feeling more than before, hearing the girl’s labored breaths as she suckled. Molly tightened her whole body before quaking violently, pulling on her nipple as she kept it between her lips. Taryn worked herself hard, stroking fervently to cum at the same time. She trembled lightly, not coming close to the level Molly had convulsed.

They caught their breath, laying quietly for a time. Molly rolled aside and asked once again to use the bathroom. Once again, Taryn denied. With a stand-offish sigh, Molly bid her goodnight and tried to sleep. Taryn was exhausted, and lying on her side, she drifted away.

A sound awoke her, and opening her eyes she found Molly leaning from the bed and onto the dinner cart. She was making a mess as she tried to eat lasagna without her hands. Taryn sat up and pushed her to the bottom of the bed. “NO!” She yelled, making Molly gasp in fright. “You were told no solid food!”

“I couldn’t help it!” She pleaded.
Taryn angrily rolled her back and removed her diaper, cleaned her face and bottom, and brought her to rest over her knees. Molly squirmed as she delivered five hard spanks to her tight butt. “You listen to me, young lady!” Too much? Maybe I’m going too far with this.
“I’m sorry!” She bawled. “I was just so hungry and your milk isn’t enough!”

Taryn calmed the girl and put on another diaper. She laid down and made small talk for a short time before the door opened. The man in charge stepped in leading two butlers. They picked up Molly carefully. “You’re going back to your room.” The Master spoke impassively as they hauled her away. “And you weren’t watching her.”

Taryn showed her worry plainly. “We were sleeping! I didn’t know!” Her pleas were ignored as the men came in again, with one carrying a strange tubed contraption. They got her out of bed and plugged two suction cups onto her nipples. Two gray hoses lead into one, which they brought behind her. This end had a bulbous end that they lubricated and plugged into her ass. It hurt, but she tried to mask her soreness. The servants stepped out of the room as The Master came forward and flipped a switch where the tubes joined.

The machine hummed and she watched her nipples pull and relax. Milk flowed after a moment and then she could feel the warm liquid splash into her behind. Why enemas? She hid her irritation as the man scrutinized her expression. She tightened her eyes for a second and she could see from his smile that he saw her discomfort. He knows it bothers me, that’s why he does it. Asshole.

“You can’t feed her while she’s in time out, so you’ll just have to hold onto it.” He sat upon the couch, relaxing as he watched her.

Taryn looked to the floor as she took more and more. The flow was surprisingly fast as it sent evenly paced squirts into her ass. She could see her nipples growing around an inch before returning to normal, independent of one another. Her full breasts jiggled as the pump drained them. She rested on the bed, lying on her side as she continued transferring her milk.

The man took out his phone, no longer interested as her belly expanded slowly. She also took a book, attempting to read as she filled. It was difficult, but she managed to read a few pages before checking her body again. Her tits were much smaller now and her stomach was getting very pronounced. The pump hummed and she could see the milk was still coming easily.

She read a little more before giving up and setting her novel aside. She breathed quickly, drawing The Master’s attention. He put his phone away and came over to rub her distended belly. He lightly traced his way between her breasts, up her belly to her navel, and down into her shaven pussy. He smirked as she jumped. She didn’t enjoy this, but she knew she could come quickly. I don’t think I can keep doing this if I cum. She got up and sat on her knees to face the man.

She looked into his eyes. She could see he enjoyed the power, he enjoyed doing things on a whim. Who wouldn’t, though? All men crave power. His cold gray eyes sent a shiver down her spine. She felt a sudden cramp and she suddenly remembered that she was still filling. Her belly was sizable and her breasts were almost back to normal. I can’t believe I can make that much milk! Her belly ached, but she looked at him again.

He flipped the switch on the pump. “Looks like you’re almost dry.” He gave a subtly smug grin. “Don’t worry, you have some help.” A butler ushered in a very, very pregnant woman that she hadn’t seen before. “Meet Madison, she’s our little secret. Do not tell the other girls about her, understand?”

Taryn agreed. She’s huge! Those boobs are bigger than mine and she’s half my size. All her weight is in her tits, ass, and belly. Taryn felt a little jealous. She looks like kind of a bitch, though. Taryn’s toughts came back to the matter at hand. Oh no, how am I going to take all that? If I had that much in my chest… She looked at her swollen belly. She looked like she was four or five months with child. She’s going to pop me!

“I can’t take that much!”
“We’ll see.” He popped the suction cups off of her puffy breasts and handed them to Madison. The substantial girl attached the cups and flipped the pump on. The Master helped her untangle from the hose, keeping her facing towards him as she filled her from behind.

She glanced back to see Madison’s enormous breasts shaking as her nipples danced. Milk erupted from her tits, coming at a much faster pace than before. The Master directed her chin back, making her look him in the eyes as she tolerated the discomfort. Cramps came and went and she tried to distract herself from the intense urge to masturbate. With her hands flat on her thighs, she started to bite her lip and close her eyes. She gasped as she resisted the urge to give in, digging her fingernails into her skin.

He showed abrupt delight as he held up a finger and slowly brought it lower. She watched with dread as he moved closer and closer to her excited loins. Breathing heavily, she whimpered in expectation, hoping that she could hold out. He touched the tip of his finger to her clit, pulling back after only a second. Taryn strained, trying with all her willpower to keep composure, but it was too late. She felt it come without warning and she frantically stroked her button, too late to get the full satisfaction from the orgasm. She lost all control as she worked out the final moments.

She leaned forward, holding her belly as she felt overwhelmed by the agony of being so full. She was amazed to see she looked nearly nine months pregnant, filling far faster than she realized. “I can’t, I can’t!” He said nothing as she begged. “Please make her stop!” She turned back to see Madison holding her shrinking breasts in her hands, clearly pleased that her breasts weren’t as swollen now. “You have to stop!”

“I’ll tell you what. Make her cum and then she’ll stop.” He pushed her onto her back and brought Madison to stand at the edge of the bed. He adjusted the hose and helped the actually pregnant girl onto Taryn’s face.

Taryn used every trick she knew, rubbing her clit, she worked her tongue inside, and attempted to reach her g-spot. She put some pressure on her pubic bone and pulled her squishy ass down, inviting her to press against her face. She had to shift to breathe and soon it was clear that the rush wasn’t working. She took a slower approach, tonguing her gently as she softly stroked the top of her opening. She could feel better results now, as Madison moved without her assistance.

She took a gamble, getting her finger wet before, spreading her broad ass and slipping it into her asshole. Madison loved it and after a short time of continued stimulation she was moaning with delight. Taryn fought through the cramps from her squished belly and was elated to feel the woman above give in to a powerful orgasm. She hastily reached up to flick the switch, not waiting for Madison to recover.

“Looks like you wanted that stopped in a hurry.” He tried to minimize his delight. “You took a lot, I must say.”

Taryn was shocked to see her belly was massive, far bigger than Madison’s, it appeared to be a triplet pregnancy now. Her wider frame spread out her mass, making her look even more robust. She was in utter agony now that the flow had stopped. She begged for him to take it out, but he only laughed. The butler came in with some items, leaving them as he disconnected Madison from the pump and led her away. The Master eased the nozzle free and quickly plugged her up with the new toy.

“You have to wait until morning since you were such a terrible caretaker.”
“You can’t be serious! I can’t keep it in for that long!” She was unable to hide her panic.
He picked up some straps, weaving them around her legs. They sat similarly to underwear, but they served only to keep the butt plug in place, leaving her pussy exposed. It was fairly tight, sitting at the base of her overfilled belly. She was able to relax her asshole, but it still felt painful and she had the growing urge to let it out.

The man went to the couch and got out his phone again. “Better get comfortable.”

Getting Her Fill

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Ashley thought back to Betty’s mood swings, to Candice’s complacency, to Hank’s indifference. How many other personalities has he changed with the command rod? He is trying to help, but I can’t stop thinking he’s ruining people. She tried to think of her recent actions, wondering if he was directing her too. No, he wouldn’t lie to me. We’re just giving people a nudge.

She held the command rod as she stepped into the living room. Her therapist, Ms. Lessig sat across from her father, carefully sipping coffee as he made small talk. An awkward silence followed as she found a seat next to her father. Why am I resisting? We all can be happy and no one will know better.

“I command you both to fall in love with one another. You will have a fulfilled relationship that isn’t clingy. You will find shared interests and enjoy spending time together.” That seemed all-encompassing. She looked her father up and down. “And I want you both to enjoy having sex with me, but keep it a secret between the three of us. And now I want you to do whatever you want with me.” Her heart fluttered as she slid the command rod between the cushions and out of their reach. “Don’t hold back.”

Her father’s stony expression remained as he stood and undid his belt, casting it to the floor. He unzipped his pants and let them fall to his ankles. He was already hard as he pulled her arm, directing her to suck upon his shaft. Jane also moved with purpose, slipping her panties down from beneath her formal skirt. She unbuttoned her blouse as she came around the sofa, reaching below Ashley’s growing belly. Once undone, she forcefully pulled upon the shorts, sliding them over Ashley’s sculpted behind.

Ashley was excited by their confidence, opening her legs as Jane opened her ass wide. “Want her cooch or her butt?”
“I’m thinking her butt, don’t want her to enjoy it too much.”

Jane’s tongue slipped into her asshole as soon as he finished, making her gasp with delight as it searched her opening. Jane was surprisingly eager, pushing deeper as she spread her ass. Her dad put a hand on her head as she sucked, making Ashley take it all the way down. He had a sizable cock and it caused her to gag and pull back as it pushed past her tonsils. She went down again and again, retching as he held her in place. His excitement increased and soon he was fucking her face hard.

She opened her mouth, trying to distract her mind as his dick rammed down her throat. Tears welled in her eyes as she timed her breaths. Jane was still working her ass and Ashley felt her other entrance becoming excited as well. She stopped resisting for a moment, allowing her father to go even deeper in her. She tried to pull off, but he went into a frenzy, pumping her open mouth with incredible force. She fought the urge to throw up as he continued and suddenly he paused. She knew what was coming, but she couldn’t escape.

Hot cum blasted against the back of her throat, making her gagged as it coated the inside of her mouth. Her head tilted to the side as she tried to break away, causing all of his seed to pool in her cheek. Ashley whimpered as he slid forward in the seat, driving his cock down her windpipe. One final blast shot directly down her throat as he grunted loudly.

Jane’s tongue popped out of her ass as she got down on her back beside her. “Don’t lose any! Bring it over here.” She pointed to her open mouth.
Ashley held her hands up to catch any spillage, suppressing coughs as she crawled upon her therapist. She took a moment to contemplate the best way to transfer the fluid, letting gobs fall into Jane’s open mouth. A long string of saliva connected them and Jane followed it up, giving Ashley a quick French kiss to retrieve every drop of the cum.

Pulling aside, Ashley went into a coughing fit, sputtering as she recovered from the ordeal. Her swollen breasts danced as she tried to clear her throat. Jane sat up calmly and gulped down the sperm with an unexpected smile. Oh my god, she hid it so well. She’s such a slut! Jane pointed at his dick with a look of urgency.

Ashley sighed as she got up, and removed her top, turning and spreading her behind as she sat in her father’s lap. He held his cock in place as she eased the tip in, slowly taking the top of the shaft into her ass. Her hard nipples dripped milk as she leaned forward. Closing her eyes, she put her hands on her knees, pausing for a moment to acclimate. She heard movement and opened her eyes in time to see Jane leaning into her. The woman put her weight upon her, forcing her all the way down onto her father’s cock.

Ashley yelped and tensed, hesitant to move as the pain lessened. Jane grinned as she pulled her back and forth, making his cock pull at different angles in her ass. Her dad gasped as he gripped the couch cushions and Ashley was starting to enjoy it once again. He took hold of her hips and started bouncing her. Jane leaned back to watch as she undid her b-cup bra, revealing her perky upturned tits. There was a noticeable tan line and both nipples had a large piercing through them. It was becoming clearer that Jane was far more fun than she let on.

The older woman arose, slinking to her desk and reaching underneath to retrieve a small container. She took out a hot pink vibrator, holding it up for Ashley to see. She brought it over and slipped it into her pussy, adjusting it so the external portion of the rabbit vibrator sat center on her clit. Jane switched it on and took her hand away.

The sensation was more intense than anything she had felt before. Ashley jerked and squirmed as the powerful toy stimulated her. She felt her father’s grasp tighten on her hips, attempting to hold her still, but she was enjoying it too much. Ashley worked her hips in a frenzy, finding orgasm within a minute. She reached down to remove it, but Jane used her palm to keep it in place.

Her father grumbled as he tried to last, but she knew he couldn’t hold out much longer. Ashley took a steadying breath as she clenched her ass with all her might. The plan worked and her dad slid her back and forth upon his lap, grinding his cock in her tight behind. Ashley was groaning with tired delight as the sensation overwhelmed her. She quaked with aftershocks and her dad slowed to a halt. There was a moment’s pause before he grunted and blasted a large, warm load up her butt.

Jane went onto her back again, waving Ashley above her. “Let me eat it out.”

Ashley squatted over the kinky therapist, pushing the thick cum from her behind. Jane’s tongue poked in and pulled it out. She twitched as she swallowed it, moaning as she pulled Ashley’s rump wide, trying to get every bit she could. Ashley dropped to her hands and knees, giving Jane a little tongue action too. She slipped into her slit, sliding up until she hit her button. Jane loved it, pushing up as she ate her patient’s ass. She gave muffled moans as she convulsed, and soon she began to relax.

Ashley rolled off, noticing her dad staring at her swollen belly and spread legs with a warm smile. I love this. I just hope this is the right choice.

Their newborn was with her father today, allowing Tabitha to take some time for herself to shop at the mall. She already gathered a small collection of store bags and decided to make a stop in the food court. She found an Oriental restaurant and sat at a table near two teenaged boys. They both glanced over as she sat and she caught them sneaking peeks as they spoke.

She subtly shifted, opening her blouse marginally as she ate. As expected, the boys gave longer looks, grinning as they hushed their conversation. I still got it even after having a kid. She grinned as she took another bite. She felt horny from the thought of the boy’s admiration. She got up and dumped her tray, saving the unopened bottle of water. She knew they were watching as she walked to the restroom.

Mostly empty, she found a stall and slid her leggings lower. She was extremely excited as she removed the cap from the bottle, lubricated it with saliva, and carefully pushed it in between her plump ass cheeks. It was uncomfortable as it pushed in, but then she tilted it up and felt euphoria from the water rushing in. She squeezed the bottle, moaning as she drank it anally.

She ran a hand along her chest, squirming as she emptied the bottle into her butt. She cast the crinkled container to the ground in frustration, yearning for more to please her desire. She wiped the excess water away and pulled her garments back into place. She grabbed her bags and found a drink stand close by. She bought three bottles of water and made sure no one was looking as she brought them into the restroom.

Her excitement built as she found the same stall, pulled her leggings down, and inserted the uncovered bottle. She took it all easily, squeezing the remnants out before switching to another bottle. She was dripping wet as she felt the pressure building inside and she was ready for the final bottle. She resisted the climax, attempting to take all of the liquid before she touched herself. She leaned into the door as she held the bottle in place, feeling it slosh as her full ass accepted more.

She rocked the bottle, allowing air to usher in the fluid. She squeezed it hard at the end and without using a finger she buckled with elation, moaning softly as she found sudden delight. She leaned against the wall as she regained her senses and she carefully disposed of the used bottles. She was just about to empty when the door burst open.

“There’s someone in here!”
“I don’t care.” The man spoke matter-of-factly.

A short pause followed before the couple stumbled inside. They pushed into the larger stall and locked it before they started going at it like animals. She heard slurping sounds as she sucked him and then unashamed moans as he started fucking her. They giggled as they went at it, jokingly inviting her to join them.

Tabby wouldn’t go that far, but she was incredibly aroused once again. She breathed quickly as she tried to think of a way to fill. They’re not ashamed so why should I be? She came out of the stall with her leggings around her knees and shuffled to the sink. She started to fill a bottle, but the smooth, curved metal faucets gave her a wicked idea.

She pulled her bottoms lower as she hopped onto the counter. She scooted back and used her saliva to moisten the end of the short faucet. She raised her butt up and pushed back onto the spout. She took it easily, letting some water escape as she moved onto the fixture. The cold metal pushed into her bottom, making her shiver as she found a comfortable position. She adjusted her balance and sat back to depress the button on top, feeling the water flow into her ass. Tabitha gasped quietly as she felt the rush of cool water invading her body.

The couple continued, pounding behind the thin divider, making the entire wall shake. The woman moaned as she gripped the top of the stall. Tabitha watched with excitement, slipping a hand beneath her shirt to cup her breast as she filled. She rubbed her hand along her bra, feeling her nipple harden beneath the silky smooth fabric. She knew she would be on full display to anyone that entered the restroom, but she didn’t care.

Her stomach was filling fast now, rumbling as the airy water pushed through her insides. Her weighted belly rested on her thighs now. She wasn’t able to touch herself anymore, but she knew an orgasm was minutes away. She ignored cramps and air bubbles as she focused on taking more and more. She ran her hand along her exposed stomach, fascinated by how large she was. She was almost the same size as last month, but without the baby. She was nearing climax, holding her belly as it expanded, enjoy the filling as the lovers fucked noisily.

The restroom door opened suddenly and the doe-eyed blonde gave a disgusted look as she paused in the entrance. Her eyes darted to the stall where the couple continued and then to Tabby. Smiling nervously, Tabitha tried to cover her midsection, but it was far too expansive by this point. The woman didn’t seem care as she turned and closed the door. The couple laughed as they fucked harder, with the man saying he was going to cum soon.

Tabitha felt urgency as she waited, focusing on getting an orgasm without touching her clit. She closed her eyes and drew a deep breath, planting her hands on her knees as the faucet in her ass dispersed water into her. She was frustratingly close when the man howled and the woman gasped. Tabitha tried to ignore their chatter, instead imagining her husband fucking her. Her mind drifted as she tried to concentrate, and soon she found one of her students between her legs. The skinny boy with a mischievous smile and eyes filled with desire pumped her as she sat upon the countertop.

She focused on the imagination, feeling Jack move in and out as he watched her eyes. She loved seeing him entranced as he had his way. She was ashamed to have feelings for him, but it was only in her mind, at least. Tension built as she leaned forward, squishing her tummy against her thighs. She still pictured the boy fucking her at the awkward angle, making sure to leave his seed deep in her loins. She rocked with excitement, gasping quietly as she finished. She came back to reality in an instant, and she quickly popped free from the faucet, sliding off the uncomfortable counter.

She trotted to an empty stall, but she was stopped as the other stall opened. The young couple were all smiles as they saw her, and their eyes bulged as they looked to her belly. They shuffled past as she closed the door.

“I better not get that big!” The girl scoffed playfully as they left.

It was awkward to sit in the smaller stall, as her belly made any movement difficult. She finally got into place and started to empty. The pain came and left as she forced the large amount of fluid from her backside. She was nearly half empty when she thought of Jack once again, how he would love seeing her like this. She didn’t understand how she knew that, but it felt right.

She was amazed to still feel horny after cumming twice already. With little thought, she wiped thoroughly and stepped back out, climbing upon the sink for another fill. She knew she should resist the urge, but it felt too amazing to quit now.

“I need help.”
“Tabitha? Is that you?”
“Come to the mall.”

Marcy got the details and called Isabel. She was in the middle of something, so the task fell to her alone. It wasn’t a long drive, and Marcy found her friend sitting over a sink, with the faucet buried in her ample ass. Her stomach swelled over the counter’s edge and her relief was visible.

“I keep going to empty, but I keep coming back out.” She shook her head with worried eyes. “A few people saw me and I just… I can’t stop myself.”

Knowing the true cause, Marcy stepped out and flagged the boy into the ladies room. Jack rushed in as she helped Mrs. Sanderson off of the counter. The fair-skinned woman huffed as she grit her teeth, her stomach dominating her curvaceous body.
Ashley stepped into the room, covering her mouth as she gasped. “She’s so big!”
“You undo this goddamned command right now!” Marcy snapped at Jack.
“But I only made the command last until I left.” His confusion appeared sincere.
“I don’t know, maybe the command didn’t stick or something. Just fix her!” Marcy scowled as she comforted the inflated teacher.
“Tell us why you did this to yourself,” Ashley commanded as she offered the rod to Jack.
“I was excited and it felt fantastic!”
“Were you commanded to do this?” He asked.
“Yeah, you told me to fill when I got horny.”
Jack scoffed dismissively. “Forget that command and go empty.”

Tabitha used Marcy for support, scooting her feet as she tried to carry her overburdened frame. She whimpered loudly, letting a few squirts of water out upon the floor as she entered the stall. She whined as she turned in the cramped cubicle, slamming the door behind her. They looked to one another as the water erupted audibly.

“I’m sorry, it was a mistake!”
“I get it, but your mistake caused her to be fucking humiliated or worse! What if word gets back to her husband? What if something happens to her after taking so much water? You need to stop using the scepter!”
“We’re just doing a few more things before we give it up.” Ashley interjected. “We’re just having some fun before this thing is taken forever.”
“Fun.” Marcy shook her head. “Just don’t ruin any more lives. I know what you do and if I couldn’t resist it then I would’ve been just like her.” She pointed to the closed stall.
“But you’re not. We get the message.” Ashley tried to diffuse the situation. Luckily for her, Jack held his tongue.
I could just take it and command them to forget about this. I could just end this now. Marcy sighed as she looked to the ground. But Isabel made me promise not to be rash, not to act like them. “Okay, just make her forget this ordeal.” They’re at our mercy anyway, it’s just a matter of time until we can command them however we want.

The ordeal was behind them now, and after spending some time with the kids, Jack and Ashley went to his room. She brushed back her golden hair as she looked to him with serious eyes. Her youthful face showed exhaustion that he hadn’t noticed before. He awaited her scolding for the misuse of the command rod.

“I want you to command me to trust you.” Ashley took Jack’s hand.
“You don’t already?”
“I always have doubts. I don’t really trust people anymore.”
“I can, but weren’t you saying people should have free will and that I should never command you?”
“I changed my mind.” She looked to him with sudden hope in her eyes. “I want to be with you, Jack. I know I won’t be the only one, so this will help me love you even when you’re pounding some big titted slut.” She grinned.
“Once the command rod is gone then I can’t just do anyone.” He thought for a moment. “Do you really want to be with me even if I want someone else?”
“It’s already happening, you dummy.” She smirked as she shrugged. “I keep coming back to how honest I can be with you. I don’t like how… willing you are to change people, but I think this command would fix it. It will make me happier if I can accept it.”

He looked into her beautiful blue eyes as he thought. “Okay.” They moved apart as he held the command rod. “I command you to trust me.” Simple as that. His mind wandered as he looked at her pleasant smile. “Why don’t you go get Karen and Candice?”

Ashley did as he asked, leading his sister and their friend into the room. Karen sat on the bed between them, as Candice closed the door. Both girls were naked, as Candice had started adopting some of the household habits. Time to test the command.

“Candice, Karen, I want you both to do whatever I say.” He watched Ashley’s expression, awaiting any protest. Not having any resistance is really nice. I can make them do whatever I want and they don’t complain one bit. He sat the command rod aside, directing Ashley to remove her clothes, and Karen to lay on the bed.

“You had an enema recently, right Karen?”
“A few hours ago, yeah.”
He looked to the standing girls. “You both take turns blowing air up her ass. Use your mouths.”

Ashley looked disgusted for a moment, but her doubts vanished in an instant as she looked at him. Karen lay on her elbows, clenching her ass tight as she awaited Jack’s request to be fulfilled.

Their newest friend went in first, drawing in a deep breath as she got behind Karen. Opening her behind, Candice put her face between the soft cheeks and blew hard. They could hear her stomach grumble as the air went inside. Ashley got ready, moving in as soon as Candice pulled back to catch her breath. The air pushed in audibly once again, and Karen’s mouth opened as the girls took turns blowing into her asshole. They found a rhythm and soon they were filling her almost constantly.

A cramp made Karen bury her face in the covers, but the girls didn’t relent. Candice moved in, blowing a large blast in all at once, causing his sister to give another muffled groan. Rolling onto her side to evade the next fill, Karen said it was becoming too much. Ashley hesitated, but again found confidence in Jack’s eyes. She leaned in and kissed Karen’s asshole, pushing air inside easily.

Karen squirmed, sliding forward on the bed. She let some gas out, but Ashley quickly pushed her cheeks closed, sealing her tightly. She rolled, trying clumsily to evade as Candice came in over Ashley to give another blow. Karen was already pregnant again, but she was barely showing. Now her chubby belly puffed out with the collected air from her friends and she begged them to stop.

Ashley flipped over, parting Karen’s legs and sliding between them. She put her face into the distressed girl’s privates, licking fervently. Candice continued blasting air into Karen’s butt, closing her cheeks as she took breaths. Karen squealed with delight and discomfort, no longer pulling away. On her hands and knees, she worked her hips. Her belly hung as she crept closer to orgasm.

Jack leaned in to kiss his sister, but he put his mouth over hers and blew. Karen’s eyes doubled as he held her head in place. She swallowed the air and he drew in another breath, forcing that down her throat in the same manner. He continued for a while, as Candice and Ashley proceeded down below. She let out small whimpering as she buckled, twisting as her orgasm took hold. Jack gave her a deep kiss before pushing another gulp of air into her belly. He covered her mouth as he pulled back, telling the other girls to stop and keep her ass shut.

“You’re a blimp!” Jack inspected his filled sister, still keeping her mouth closed. “Ashley get behind her and get ready to open her ass.” Ashley got on her knees and scooted close. Karen was in the same pose upon the bed, lamenting as her stomach let out loud rumbling. “Now, open her ass and put your lips on her asshole and put your tongue in.”

She did as directed and Jack leaned over to look into his sister’s eyes. “Fill her up.”

Karen clenched her eyes shut as she let out long, loud farts. The air transferred quickly, and Ashley gulped it down readily, keeping the entrance open with her tongue. Jack pushed on his sister’s stomach, making her groan as she released the excess gas. Candice also got behind Ashley and laid low, sticking her head between her cheeks and filling her from behind. Ashley let out muffled whines as air entered her from both ends, but she stayed in place.

Jack continued shaking Karen’s belly, watching her chubby tits bobble as she emptied. He decided he needed to get in on the action. Once Ashley was sufficiently round and full he brought her up and bent her over, making her lean upon the bed with her legs spread. He went in Candice’s mouth for a few moments before he had them open Ashley wide from both sides. He lined up and jabbed forward, going in fully with one stroke.

Ashley let out a high-pitched fart as she jumped forward in pain. She crumpled onto the bed and put her legs out rigidly, holding her ass as she howled. Jack calmed her and brought her back up, telling her the pain would pass soon and it was all a mind game. She relaxed more than he expected, opening her own butt as he prepared to repeat the forceful thrust. He stabbed in once again, but this time he followed her down, making some gas come out around his cock. He pumped her hard as she yelled and squirmed, making lewd noises whenever his cock came partially out.

“Holy shit, it’s too quick. Slow down!”
“You just have to take it. I’m almost done.”
“Uh, just hurry.”

She accepted his rough thrusting, encouraging him to finish. The other girls watched from behind as he lay upon her, plugging her ass hard. Air continually fought to escape, sounding like a whoopee cushion with each stroke. Wind flowed around his cock as she let out pained sighs. He could tell the compressing air in her stomach was causing her a great deal of pain, but he really was getting close. He lifted himself, pushing on her back as he continued, squishing her midsection even more.

His cock slipped out, making him pause to stick it back in. He was surprised to feel a tighter warmth as he slipped into her pussy. She was enjoying it, but he was losing steam. He went for a few moments more before pulling out and barging back into her rump. Ashley gasped loudly, pleading for him to cum.

“Just fucking shoot already! I can’t handle this!” She let out short farts as she grumbled. “I can’t hold out much more Jack!”
He went even faster, feeling sweat rolling down his face. Her complaints turned into awkward noises from her mouth and her ass. He pushed in to the hilt and stopped as she begged again. Jack twitched as he felt his load spurting into her ass, making her squirm with each pulse. He ignored her discomfort as he emptied, tensing suddenly as he felt fingers tickling him below.

Candice grinned as she leaned beside him, fondling him as Karen watched from a distance. He was overcome and had to pull out. Candice didn’t miss a beat, leaning in to lick his cum from Ashley’s tightened asshole. Candice put her tongue in again, allowing more air to escape. Ashley didn’t hold back, loving the relief as she lay motionless. She turned to give Jack an adrift grin.

“Did I go too far?”
“No, it’s okay.” Ashley was nearly back to normal size, still letting a few low whistles from her behind as Candice moved away. Candice wiped her chin and licked her hand clean.

Jack sat on the bed next to Ashley, stroking her flowing hair as she lay still. “Want something to eat?” Ashley nodded without looking. “Karen, make some pasta tonight. How about some chicken alfredo? Candice, why don’t you go help her.”

Once they left he turned Ashley and gave her a kiss on the forehead. “That was fun, thanks for trusting me.”
She lit up. “It was. The air was intense.” She finally built up the willpower to stand, making her way to the bathroom.
He went downstairs to see Karen and Candice searching for ingredients. He passed into the next room to find Mrs. Howell riding his dad as she rocked one of the children. Betty was taking a nap on the couch as her daughter played in the crib.

Hank glanced over as Jack came into the room. “Sounded like a lot of fun up there.” He bounced the caretaker upon his lap. “I didn’t want to ruin your fun so I asked Mary to help me out.”
It’s good to see everyone fitting in so well. He walked over and sat next to his mother, getting a good view of her ass as Mrs. Howell rode his father to climax. We’re gonna need a bigger house.

Lingering Spirits

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“What do you think?”
“I think it will work. The cost is right.”
“But people died here.”
“People have died everywhere, Shannon. This is the best rental house we are going to find for this price. We need to take that guy’s offer before someone else grabs this place.”

Shannon turned to look again at the tan, two story home. It looked average from the outside, and inside it was well maintained. Most of the fixtures were less than ten years old and it was an extremely good deal for $500 a month with utilities included. ”Maybe I am being a coward. Having some relaxing space for us would be really nice. Fine, let’s do it.”
The curvy girl smiled as she nodded slowly. “All right.” They went back inside to finish the paperwork and within the day they were moving in to the new place.

The first few days were uneventful, as Shannon and Ning both unpacked in between classes. Shannon took the first floor bedroom and Ning took the upstairs. They did little else for the first week, but they made time to enjoy their Friday movie night. Ning chose the original version of the Grudge, claiming it was far superior to the American remake.

They got into pajamas and cooked some popcorn, turning the lights off to add ambiance. The tension built and the squealed very vocally as the story progressed. Finally, Shannon had to pause for a bathroom break. Ning got out her phone as she waited, mocking her friend for her weak nerves.

Shannon ignored her roommate as she stepped through the doorway and flipped on the bathroom light. She was unsettled by the movie thus far and she couldn’t help but peer behind the shower curtain to calm her mind. She realized how childish she was being and decided to look on her phone while she did her business. She felt a chill, but realized it was from the partially open window. Once finished, she washed her hands, inspecting herself in the mirror.

A red streak ran through her jet black hair. Subtle makeup drew focus to her deep, enticing eyes and luscious pink lips. She usually had an upbeat attitude, but her unshakable nervousness made her question every shadow. Her thoughts derailed as she noticed no hand-towel. She went to the hallway and had to stand on her tip-toes to reach the upper shelf. She wordlessly cursed her friend as she fumbled, reaching to the back to snag a towel.

She turned, gasping at the sight of a young, preadolescent girl dressed in a light blue dress. The girl’s ratty dark hair partially covered her vacant expression. The girl lifted her head only slightly before vanishing completely. Shannon let out a blood curdling scream as she bolted into the living room.

Ning sprang up with a shocked expression. “What happened?!”
“S-s-saw a girl.” She stammered as she trembled.
Ning embraced her roommate, stroking her back to calm her. “Are you sure it was a girl?”
“Yes! She was there for a second and then she… then she wasn’t.” She pulled back with panicked eyes. “It felt so real, but it…”
“It was just from the show, I promise.”

Ning comforted her friend, stopping their movie night as they sat in the living room with multiple lights on. They got ready for bed together, both sleeping in Shannon’s bed for the night. Nothing happened for a few days and they suspected it was just her mind toying with her. They focused on school until the following Friday night, when they decided to continue the movie where they had left off.

Ning left the light on for her friend, making sure to keep an eye on her as the scares came and went. They paused for a bathroom break, making sure to turn on the hall lights as they took turns using the bathroom. Shannon came back without incident and Ning went next. She was a reasonable woman, but she couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched.

Stepping into the hall, the light dimmed for an instant as a shadow shifted in the kitchen. She assumed Shannon was getting a drink and decided to grab one herself. She was puzzled to find an empty room. She shrugged as she got two glasses of water and made her way back. As she flipped off the lights she noticed a silhouette standing in the other entranceway, illuminated from the hallway light. She gasped as she flipped the switch again. Nothing was there. Nervously, she flipped the switch off once again, seeing the same outline standing a short distance away.

She turned the lights on, spilling one of the cups upon the wall. She yelped as she ran to the living room, finding her friend on her phone. They both turned to watch, but nothing was following. Ning turned the lights on and off to prove her claim, but they saw no one else present. Ning was clearly troubled, clinging to her friend as they talked about moving out once again.

“We can’t afford to move now, can we?”
“Not really, but I can’t stay here anymore…. I can try to borrow some cash from my parents.” The robust Asian girl clenched her friend’s sleeve, scanning the room as she spoke. Her eyes welled with tears. “What is going on here?”
“It only happened while watching this movie, maybe it’s just us.”

They discussed it for a long while, keeping vigil for any odd happenings in the darker regions of the room. They decided there must be some sort of gas leak that was causing hallucinations. They stayed at Ning’s parent’s place and called the landlord to investigate the next day.

The man was kind of short with them as he led them through the house. He was miffed that they left the lights upstairs on, but he was patient when explaining how the carbon monoxide detector was fully functional. As he stepped outside to leave, Ning asked if they could get their next month’s rent refunded.

“You know, I don’t believe in the spirits, but others mentioned something like what you saw.” The 40 something man said as he looked them over.
Shannon and Ning both watched him intently. “What do you mean?”
“The last three girls who stayed here were scared to death for the first month, but then they changed their minds suddenly. They said the ‘ghosts’ were harmless.” He drew out the term mockingly. “They moved out without a scratch. I can’t give you money for next month back and you signed a deal for 90 days at least. I’m sorry, but it’s the rules.”

With some frustration the girls stayed, with nothing special happening for a few more days. They made sure not to be home at night alone, but the next occurrence came in the late afternoon on a cloudy day. Ning was still in town and Shannon was working on a paper. She searched the internet for sources, sipping on smoothie as she listened to music.

She clicked on a site with a dark color scheme and noticed an odd reflection. She leaned closer with uncertainty, finally realizing it was a person. She shrieked as she launched her headphones and jumped from her chair. The middle-aged woman wore a long dark blue dress. Her pale arm reached out as she let out a low, chilling moan. A shiver ran along Shannon’s spine as she stood, transfixed with fear. The woman’s sunken eyes gazed upon her as she moved closer.

“Too small.” The specter growled, her cold hand touching Shannon’s chest.

Shannon stumbled back against the wall, unable to evade the ghost’s touch. She felt the chilling fingers through her thick shirt, sliding along her breasts. The woman pulled back, allowing Shannon to spring upright and run for the door. She felt bulky; moving clumsily, she staggered into the door frame. She felt the cold hands run along her rump, squeezing her ass before the ghost vanished completely.

The sun was setting as Ning came through the door, setting some retail bags upon the floor. She stepped into the well-lit living room to find Shannon sitting on the couch with her arms around her knees.

Sniffling, she looked up despairingly. “We should have left.”
“What happened?” Ning sat down beside her.
Shannon sighed as she got up. Her sweatshirt was pulled tight upon her chest and the baggy pajama pants couldn’t hide her comfy backside. It was notable before, but now her wide hips and thick ass made her short frame very shapely.

She huffed as she unzipped her top, pausing for a moment, unintentionally showcasing her cleavage. She continued and pulled faster. Her enormous breasts burst forth, as she wasn’t wearing a shirt beneath. Ning had seen them a few times before, and now they were easily two or three times as large. They bounced as they settled, and Shannon reached up to cup them.

“My bras don’t fit anymore! This is ridiculous! The ghost touched me and turned me into a freak!”
“It doesn’t look that bad.”
“None of my normal clothes fit and I’m huge! What will people say? How can this happen?”
Ning reached out, hugging her closely, ignoring the awkwardly large breasts between them. “We’ll deal with this together. Maybe they’re just temporary.”
“God I hope so. I can’t go to school like this. I can’t even go to a doctor.” She pulled away, looking down upon her chest. “I can’t even tell my parents!”
“You can tell them-“
“What will I say? A ghost touched me and made my boobs and butt bigger? Come on!” Shannon crossed her arms with difficulty. “I need to fix this.”
“We need to leave this house.”
“I can’t leave like this!” She thought as she paced. “Now we know that they won’t hurt us, maybe we can have them fix this.”
“How in the world could we do that?”
“I don’t know, a séance or something?”
It was dark outside as Shannon stomped to the edge of the room and flicked the lights. “Fix me! Please help me go back to normal!”

Ning gasped as she noticed a figure backlit by the entryway light. Shannon yelped, switching the lights on once again. An uneasy silence fell over the room before all the lights dimmed and went out again. The switch did nothing as she frantically clicked it. Suddenly one light came on, showing the ghostly figure standing next to Ning. The woman in blue wrapped her sallow arms around the darker skinned girl, gently raking her fingers along her body in all directions.

The lights went out for a moment before returning to normal. Ning was horrified, unsure of what was to come. She put a hand on her belly and another on her chest as she looked to her friend. Shannon approached, but Ning put out a hand to stop her. She grunted as she buckled down. She clenched her teeth, exposing her braces as she gasped. Her leggings pulled tight as her hips slowly spread and her t-shirt hugged her burgeoning bust line.

Her belly grew, puffing out in front of her, causing her shirt to lift. Shannon rifled through her pocket, finding her house key. She poked a hole in Ning’s tight shirt, using her hands to rip it open the rest of the way. She tried to pierce the leggings, but they were too thick. She reached behind, fumbling for Ning’s bra clasps, but again she failed. Ning lumbered ahead, pushing her roommate aside as she sat upon the couch. With her arms at her sides, she accepted her fate, scrunching her face as the discomfort continued.

Her bra pulled tight, with skin pushing above the cups. Her leggings stretched, growing thinner as her body swelled. The chubby girl was quickly growing fatter before their eyes. She whimpered as she tugged on her bra. It dug into her tanned skin before it gave way, launching to the cushion beside her. Her chest was far grander than Shannon’s, having been hidden by her undergarment. Each breast could was at least two handfuls, pleasantly rounded as they rested upon her spherical belly.

The leggings started to fray, ripping at multiple points. The fabric opened larger sections, letting her radiant skin peek through. Her remaining clothes were tatters within a minute, leaving only the top band and her underwear in place. Her stomach bulged, making her look pregnant as it stretched the last bits of clothing around her waistline. She grunted as the band pulled tighter, looking to her friend with pained eyes. She let out a hurt sigh as her hips widened, causing her pink panties to be enveloped by her shaven mound.

The panties pulled tight, grinding into her pussy as she tried to tear them away. Ning was frantic, yanking with what little strength she had in this situation. Her face tightened as she twisted them at the top, pulling with both hands. A line of cotton disappeared into her privates, as her body continued to fill out. She gave up, leaning back as she huffed, attempting to endure the discomfort. The fabric was buried in her pliable skin and a ripping sound came. The panties snapped and then again after a miniscule delay. She was nearly in tears as she stabilized her breathing, finally free of the restriction.

With the growth stopped and the ghost gone, Ning held out her hands, inspecting her thick arms before hoisting herself up from the couch. She looked down and behind, speechless at her swollen body. She retained her hourglass figure and smooth skin, but she was easily double the size. Her movements were uncoordinated and awkward, bumping into a table and the edge of the wall as she stepped into the bathroom. Shannon followed, awaiting her friend’s thoughts on what had transpired.

“How are we supposed to live like this? What the hell was that?” Ning touched her expanded body.
“A ghost touched us and we got fat.” Shannon looked into the mirror from behind her friend, lifting her full breasts. “No one will ever believe us.”
“I barely believe it!” She raised her mammaries, letting them pour from her arms. “How did I get so huge so fast?” She looked back at her friend. “How come I got so big and you didn’t?”
“I don’t know! I didn’t stop to ask!” Shannon gave her an irritated glare. “We need to figure this out. What if it makes us bigger?”
Ning sighed, trying to think rationally. “It doesn’t seem to like the light and we don’t see it for weeks at a time, so maybe we’ll be okay for the night and tomorrow we can start moving out.”
“Don’t you see us? What are we going to tell people? We can’t avoid people until we get back into shape!”
“We can play hooky tomorrow and try to think this out.”

They agreed and stayed together as they got their pajamas and got ready for bed. Shannon was nervous to sleep, but Ning made the point – they couldn’t do a thing to stop the apparition except run. The damage was done, so why be afraid for the night? Ning was insistent on showering and Shannon didn’t want to be alone, so she stayed in the bathroom, unable to relax as she brushed her teeth.

She stripped down, inspecting her broadened ass and wider hips. She looked better, she thought, but it was too noticeable. Her bigger chest was also going to draw attention in school. A small girl with suddenly sizable assets would surely be the talk of the campus. Her belly had remained smooth and trim, however, and her extremities hadn’t puffed out like Ning’s had.

“I can’t even wash my back now!” Ning lamented from the shower. “A damned ghost made me into a cow! This can’t be real!” She sniffled.
Shannon built her confidence as she pulled the curtain open from the back. “Can I help?”

Ning cast her eyes down, saying nothing as she nodded. Shannon stepped into the shower, taking the soap and rubbing it along her friend’s curvy back and sides. She wasn’t shy as she moved down and lathered between her legs, turning her to get the front as well. They had joked about being lovers before, but Shannon had a boyfriend at the time. She worked her soapy hands along the sun-kissed breasts, one at a time, proceeding to rub her filled belly and then trail lower, washing her friend’s privates as she watched.

Ning was stunned, allowing her to do as she pleased. She enjoyed it for a time before stopping the exploration, guiding Shannon up as the water and soap rolled along their bodies. “We have to figure this out. In movies the people always solve the mystery as to why the ghost is there. Maybe we have to figure something out to get back to normal.”
“Maybe. Just try to forget about it for tonight.”
Ning grinned for an instant before the seriousness returned. “Just talk to the landlord tomorrow and see if he knows anything about it. Don’t mention the ghosts, but just ask him about this place.”
“Why me?” Shannon pulled back and lathered herself up, working her heavy breasts with care.
“Because you can hide those things.”
“What if we’re stuck like this?”
“Then we’ll have to bust out a treadmill!” Ning smiled nervously, turning to rinse off. “We’ll figure this out.”

Shannon stepped through the door timidly, glad to see a nearly empty department store. She found the larger bras and selected a 36D size, bringing them to the changing room. No one was there to check her as she stepped into the changing room. She gawked at her sculpted behind, hugged closely by the normally loose fitting jeans. They drew attention from the snug sweatshirt. Her bust was controlled for now, but it was only due to Ning’s ingenuity.

Undoing the makeshift binding they made for her chest, she tried on the garment. It was too small, but she figured the next size larger would work. Preparing to head out, she carefully aligned the thin shirt she used to keep herself in check. The arms wound around her chest tightly, the knotted sleeves resting between her mountainous breasts. Coming out, a slim teenaged girl came over to help. The employee stopped her, asking if she found what she was looking for.

“Uh, it was the wrong size.”
The girl took the garment, checking the size. Her eyes widened and a frown of astonishment crossed her face. “Well, you picked something pretty large to start with. Maybe I can get you something better.” Before she could contest the woman was already leading her to the bras, finding a 36C. “Maybe try this one?”
She took the bra, knowing it was what she had originally worn before the change. “Thanks, but I’ll keep looking too.”
“Oh sure, I’ll just be over there.” The woman pointed across the display area, smiling as she walked away.

Shannon found a 36DD bra, hoping that two cup sizes larger than her pre-growth would be enough. She also found some cheaper plus size clothes for her roommate, avoiding the bras for now. She knew she needed to measure her friend before that purchase.

She turned, tripping on a clothing stand, bumping into another. The ordeal drew the woman’s attention and she felt the shirt coming undone beneath her sweatshirt. She quickly put her arms together, squishing her breasts to keep the binding in place. She lost hold of a bulky shirt, allowing it to fall to the floor.
The woman cheerfully took it. “Want me to bring these to the counter?” She glanced down to Shannon’s chest, saying nothing about her odd stance.

The woman left her, but Shannon knew she couldn’t fix the shirt that had been tied around her chest. It stayed in her top as she approached the counter. Her chest was pushing hard against the sweatshirt as she found her wallet. The woman scanning the items paused as she looked at the bra.

“Did you get the wrong-“ She stopped as she looked up, suddenly aware of Shannon’s larger bust size. “Sorry.”
“It’s fine, mine broke and I had to make it work.”
“How did you hide them so well? I barely noticed!”
“I just wrapped them up.”
“Like a present!” The girl blushed, embarrassed by her blurted comment. She took the money, limiting the conversation from that point on.

The overcast day offered limited light through the open windows. Ning flipped through channels as she waited naked upon the couch. Without any fitting clothes, she was forced to await Shannon’s return. She turned on all of the lights, preparing for darkness to fall. Heading back to her seat, she heard the door open and close. She called for Shannon, but no response came. She peeked around the corner, but the entryway was vacant. Unnerved, she felt a chill upon her skin. She turned to see a young girl watching her with distant eyes.

“When is mommy coming home?” The girl vanished.

Ning trembled with fear as the lights dimmed and flickered. From the kitchen, she saw the outline of the older woman sliding toward her. The specter paused as the lights went out completely, waiting a few feet ahead. The shape rushed forward passing through Ning as she stumbled back, screaming with terror. She dropped to the floor as the lights returned to normal. The ghosts were gone and her body felt cold throughout.

She was on her hands and knees as her body expanded in all directions. Her plump frame bulged, hanging as gravity pulled her mass lower. Her stomach ballooned wider as it hung lower and her skin stretched tight. Her boobs hung, the weighted spheres swaying like pendulums as she leaned forward. Her meaty rump grew thicker, as reached back to touch it. The soft, squishy skin molded beneath her grasp and it grew still. She grumbled as she put her hand back onto the ground, unable to stop her expansion.

Her arms and legs were double their normal size and she toppled onto her back, sprawling out upon the floor. Her breasts flattened against her chest, making it hard to breathe under the immense weight. Her stomach pressed her into the carpeted floor, as her ass flattened beneath her. Her whole body was almost three times as large and she was completely helpless. Lying nude as she looked up to the ceiling, she still felt an odd cold inside her.

The door opened and Shannon appeared, gasping as she dropped her bags and rushed ahead. Ning was so tired, breathing laboriously as she watched her friend’s concern. Then, in an instant, she felt energy flow through her body. Ning sprang up, her fat trembling from the abrupt movement. She grabbed Shannon’s leg firmly, directing her closer. Her roommate followed sheepishly as Ning directed her into place, tugging on her hand, she settled atop her expansive frame. Shannon’s breasts nestled below Ning’s rotund belly.

Ning ripped open Shannon’s sweatpants, revealing her manicured privates and guiding her into position. Shannon moaned, unable or unwilling to pull away from the unexpected pleasure. Ning licked her friend’s trimmed pussy, poking deeper into the opening. She enjoyed the taste, working her tongue from side to side before moving higher to tickle her button. She reached up to clutch the perfectly sized ass as she worked her tongue.

Shannon gasped, edging away as the sensation overwhelmed her. She was stunned that Ning was able to hold her in place. After failing to escape, she decided to embrace the feeling. Shannon moaned loudly, reaching down to finger Ning in kind. She never expected her to be so forward, but Ning certainly knew how to pleasure a woman. Shannon kept her finger in as she kissed her lover’s privates. They continued the motion for a short while before an orgasm crept upon them. Shannon opened her legs wider and pressed down, feeling the wetness building.

She couldn’t resist. Shannon tensed as pleasure overtook her, making her pull up as she worked her hips into Ning’s kiss. She pressed her finger in, attempting to pleasure her lover as she endured the body-controlling orgasm. She felt light-headed for a moment as Ning pushed her aside and crawled behind her. Ning spun her around and took hold of her legs, opening them and raising them high as they sat together.

The ghostly young girl stood before them once again, making the lights flicker wildly. She raised her head as she jerkily walked closer. Shannon was short of breath, unable to scream as the girl’s cold hands touched her inner thighs. With a piercing glare, the girl knelt between her legs.

“I love you mommy.” The girl put her head down, pushing it against Shannon’s vagina. She squirmed as she opened unimaginably wide, allowing the young girl to slip inside. Her shoulders caused an immense pressure before they somehow fit into her gaping opening. Shannon begged Ning to stop, but she held her without emotion, watching as the little girl went in to the hips. The suction helped the process, pulling the girl deeper and deeper. Her bare legs stayed mostly straight as they slipped into Shannon’s opening. She sat in a stunned silence as the girl completely vanished inside of her.

Ning let go of her legs, clumsily getting to her feet. She walked to the phone to call someone before proceeding to the front door, her swollen body mostly obscured in the shadows. Shannon was confused by the whole ordeal, realizing her belly hadn’t grown at all. She got up, realizing there was a sudden warmth in her new bra. She rubbed the front, noticing a spot upon her nipples. The wetness grew and she quickly removed her top, feeling her bra pulling tighter. She rushed to unclasp the undergarment, finding a trickle of milk coming from her erect nipples. They had darkened and grown and she could see her breasts were growing again too.

Pinching her nipples, Shannon inadvertently caused the milk to spray outward in front of her. She gasped, covering them with her hands. The milk continued to run along her fingers, but her panic was cut short as a knock came on the door. The landlord appeared, stunned by the scene. Ning ushered him inside, and he observed Shannon holding her lactating breasts as he followed the unclothed, plump Asian girl to the couch.

The man fell into the seat as Ning mounted him, moving with relative ease for her size. She took hold of her superbly large breasts, pressing them against his face. He reached around to take handfuls of her marvelous butt, squeezing it as she rubbed his face into her tits. Shannon ignored her leaking breasts to observe Ning, acting completely possessed as she mounted the older man.

“I knew you’d start to like this place after a while.” The man smiled as he held her wide hips.
“I’ve been waiting for this.” Ning looked to Shannon with certainty. “Our daughter finally found someone. We can go someplace better now!”

The man was confused as she leaned ahead, trapping him beneath her weight. Ning’s body grew even larger as she smothered him. His pale arms slapped against her radiant skin, trying desperately to get out of her deadly embrace. Ning seemed to enjoy it, grinding her hips against him as he squirmed. His muffled screams enticed her even more and soon she was moaning loudly, making the couch scoot along the floor as she humped him. It took a minute or two until he finally went limp and her orgasm caused the real Ning to return.

The immense woman jumped up, stepping away heavily as she saw the lifeless man before her. She turned to Shannon with worry, gazing down upon her outlandishly large body. She was huge, but her tight curves and round belly made her look like a husky pregnant woman. Her wide shoulders and hips helped to balance her heavy stature. A chill came as an apparition reappeared behind the lifeless man. The woman smiled subtly, standing with her hands clasped.

“Take care of my little girl.”

It was a rough few days. Thankfully the clothes Shannon bought still fit her extra curvy frame after the event. Ning had to help her to empty some milk, and they took some of the man’s money, but she was able to buy some plus sized clothes for Ning and practice their story. The police questioned them, but they finally ruled it natural causes. The ghosts seemed to be gone completely and the news said that the man was a widower whose daughter had fallen from her window one night. In turn, that caused his wife to fall into a deep depression, overeating and hating herself for months before taking her own life. She blamed herself for leaving the window unlocked.

The man’s brother got ownership of the house, saying they could stay there for the next year free of charge after the traumatic experience.

“Well that was a story to tell.” Ning was upbeat about the situation as they got ready for bed.
“No one would believe it.”
Ning shrugged. “I guess. Looks like you got the best deal, though. Look at that amazing butt!” They both stood naked and unashamed after the ordeal.
“You look pretty good too.”
She scoffed shaking her stomach. “Maybe after I trim myself down over the next few months.”
“What do you think she meant by-“ Shannon looked into the mirror, dropping her hair brush. Her reflection showed an immense pregnancy belly that dominated her shorter frame. She turned, touching her smooth stomach as she inspected the warped reflection. The stomach only showed in the reflection, but it bothered her immensely. Ning didn’t know how to respond.

“Does that mean?” Shannon finally spoke, looking to her with concern.
“That explains the lactation.”

Courtesy Call

Standard

“I stopped another relic hunter today.” Isabel spoke stoically. “Jake’s incident made quite the article.”
Jack tilted his head with confusion. “Another? There are others?”
“I’ve averted three so far. Luckily most of them prefer an easier payout.”
“What does that mean?”
“I give them some cash and tell them about another relic – one that can’t control their minds. Most of them don’t have my… resistance to the mind manipulation.”
Jack was floored by the implication. “That doesn’t make sense, why haven’t we heard about these people?”
“I’m very convincing.” Isabel’s eyes told him not to press the question. “I just want you to know how much I’m doing behind the scenes.”
“Thanks.” He trusted the gorgeous woman, knowing she was trying to help, even if it was for her personal gain. “We’re just having a little more fun before we hand it over. Ashley, Karen, and I are making lists of final requests.”

“I know, we’ve been keeping an eye out. Marcy diffused the situation with your aunt and principal.” Isabel’s eyes narrowed. “I see the therapist’s daughter is staying with you now and you picked up a former teacher. Are you collecting your former conquests?”
Jack shook his head with disgust. “I don’t think of women like that. Candice came to us after Jake went away and Ashley commanded Mrs. Howell to be our babysitter. I might’ve made some mistakes, but I’m not a monster.”
“Sounds like you’re trying to convince yourself.” The busty pregnant woman relaxed somewhat, holding her hands up to calm him. “I’m not here to judge, remember.”
“Why are you here then?” He spoke with sullen irritation.
“Just to let you know that I’m here to help if you need it.” She paused, awaiting any counter before continuing. “Alma and social services shouldn’t be a problem now. She is pregnant, but Marcy convinced her it was from a toilet seat. Hopefully that is something outlandish enough that she never questions or shares.”
“Is that even possible?”
“No, but she doesn’t know that. I’m sure she just wanted some kind of explanation. She is planning well for the child, so you’re in the clear.”
“But shouldn’t I bring her with us? I can help raise all of my children.”
“You can’t take everyone into your family, Jack.” Isabel walked to the open window, her shapely frame shifting as she moved. Steph and Jeanette are forming a bond too, so they won’t be a problem for you. Her eyes darted down to the bulge in his pajamas as she backed through the window. “Sometimes it’s best to walk away from a situation. And I’m off limits.” She vanished into the night, leaving him to his thoughts.

It was late, but Jack was too aroused to sleep. God she is sexy. She kind of scares me sometimes, but I want to fuck her so bad! He snuck to his parent’s bedroom, trying to be stealthy as he eased back the covers over his mother. He found Candice lying between his parents, all naked and sleeping soundly. I just want a quickie. Don’t wake up and I’ll be done in just a second.

He gently rubbed his mother’s slit with wet fingers, causing her to moan and open her legs wider. They must’ve really been going at it, she’s out like a light. Betty snored as he crawled on top of her and eased himself in. The moonlight illuminated their skin as he carefully moved the tip in and out. He enjoyed seeing Candice’s pregnant belly pressing against his father. She’s fitting in well, I think. He pushed deeper, moving with great care as his mother squirmed beneath him.

She let out a loud snore and he froze for a moment. It is fun doing it without her knowing, but I don’t think she’ll stay sleeping for much longer. Once she settled he moved in, pressing to the limit as he watched her serene face. Candice stirred, turning to Jack with wide, playful eyes. He held a finger to his lips before he started moving again. He made small, careful strokes as he built to orgasm. She watched with frisky amazement as he slowly pumped his mother.

Betty snored again, making them both freeze for a second. Again he resumed once she seemed relaxed. Candice giggled without sound, touching herself and moving her hips slightly. Knowing he was ready to cum, he went in fully and stopped. He breathed and tensed, filling his sleeping mother as Candice rubbed herself. He stayed in place, pushing more and more into her excited opening.

He was ready to come out when he noticed Candice beckoning him over. The bed wasn’t large enough for him to get onto Candice without pressing against his parents, so he got up and went to the nearby chair. He sat down and directed Candice to sit on his lap.

“Your ass.” He whispered.
“No, no, my pussy.”
“Ass or nothing.”
She glared at him in the moonlight. “Damn it, fine.” She sucked his cock for a minute before spinning around and spreading her ass to sit upon the slippery shaft. He went in too easily, making her gasp and grumble as he pulled her down. She took it all within a few seconds and she struggled to stay quiet, squeezing his leg as he held her in place. She acclimated, relaxing her hold as the pain passed. He let her move up before roughly pulling her back down. She stifled her lamentations, covering her mouth as he bounced her upon his dick.

He reached around to rub her clit, but it didn’t seem to lessen her distress. He pumped her for a while before he hoisted her up and bent her forward. His parents were still sleeping as he pulled out and jabbed it into her wet pussy. Candice gasped suddenly, causing Hank to snore loudly and flip over in bed. They paused, waiting until his sleeping parents calmed before he started pounding her. She loved it, moaning discreetly as he railed her from behind. She bent forward, putting her hands on her shins as he held her hips, ramming her audibly. Her stomach rocked as he continued, adding to the force of his thrusts.

Jack stopped, making her turn back questioningly. He quickly guided his cock up her ass again, jabbing in without warning. She tried to jump upward, but he stopped her and eased her back down, making her go to all fours. He mounted her and fucked her ass relentlessly. She trembled, whispering complaints, but he didn’t stop. He hammered her butt, feeling his excitement growing. Before finishing, he slipped out. Candice was breathing heavily, balancing on her hands as he circled. He pushed his wet cock close to her cheek, making her pull away.

“Say ah.” He whispered.
She looked up to him with wide, hesitant eyes. “No!”
“It’s clean, you had an enema yesterday, right? Come on.”

She took multiple glances from his face to his cock before she submitted, opening her mouth just enough to take the tip. He pushed her lips open, easing the shaft over her velvety tongue. He didn’t hesitate, making her swallow his cock whole. She resisted, gagging as he moved. He shifted to an odd angle, causing her to buck and pull back, retching quietly. She recovered, standing up as he came around behind her again. He opened her rump and stuck it back in, pressing up and into her springy behind.

He reached around to touch her again, but her hand was in the way. Instead, he decided to reach up and pinch her erect nipples. Candice smelled amazing as he nudged her hair aside and kissed her neck. Her warm skin slid along his as he humped her while standing. Clamping hard on her tits, he increased the pace. Candice sighed with pained delight and he thought she might be near finishing too. He decided to go for it, pumping her hard as he held her upright.

Her hand moved wildly between her legs as her body grew tense. She let out repeated soft moans, shaking with elation. Jack pushed in as he erupted for a second time, filling her ass with warmth. She twitched in time with his pulses and soon they both relaxed, stepping apart. She spun around and hugged him before slinking to the bathroom. Jack was glad to see his parents hadn’t been disturbed by their late-night fling. He decided to find her for another round.

“Breaking in Candice, I see.” Ashley opened the curtains, bathing the room in the morning light.
“Fuck you too.” The groggy girl rubbed her eyes as she rolled out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom, grumbling as she passed.
Her frazzled blonde hair and clumsy steps told Ashley that they had used her in multiple ways. She waited for the other door to close before continuing. “I was thinking you and I could use the rod together today.”
“Yeah, sure. Have anything in mind?”
“Irene is into photography, right? Think we should have her be the one to take your family’s sex photos? With her big belly she could be included too.”
He sat up, still groggy. “Yeah, yeah, that sounds like a good idea.” He gathered his thoughts. “Isabel came and told me about other people after that rod.”
Ashley grew more serious. “We’re all planning our last wish requests. Plus we’re getting the people we want closer to us, right?”
“Yeah, I just… We’re going to lose this very soon and I want to have us covered.”
“We’ll figure all this out. Isabel is going to set us up right.”
He nodded. “I know, I’m just nervous. I’ve gotten involved with a lot of people using this thing and I don’t want to make some mistake that comes back to bite us.”
“Want to go talk to your aunt? Is she still working with Mrs. Hyun?”
“Isabel covered it. She said we should leave them alone. Same with Alma.”
Ashley scoffed. “I thought you had a thing for titty-lady.”
Jack gave her an annoyed look. “Sorry that I enjoy the female body!”
“You sure do.”

Ashley gave a small laugh, rolling her eyes and pulling off her top. The blue eyed blonde girl with a dimpled smile stood topless. Her pregnancy only barely showed on her slim frame. “I may not have huge boobs like her, but mine are growing.” She pressed her hands into her breasts, jiggling them for his enjoyment. Next, she pulled off her tight crop pants and lacy bottoms, standing bare before him.

They both turned to the sound of footsteps approaching. Betty peeked through the door before stepping in. “Hi, Ashley.” His mother had just come from the shower. She smelled wonderful and her moist, uncovered skin was radiant and entrancing. Her belly was already larger than Ashley’s, but Jack knew it would grow much larger over the coming months. Her ample breasts clung to her stomach as she walked in without hesitation.
“Hi, Mrs. Olsen.”
“Call me Betty… Better yet, call me mom. Jack said I was being a little harsh last time I walked in on you two, so I’m sorry if I came across a little rude. I realize that I need to share him now.”  She turned her attention to Jack, who was only wearing boxers. “Honey, did you leave a little deposit inside me this morning?”
“Uh, yeah, sorry for not waking you.”
“Oh, that’s fine! I just wondered because we crashed and I didn’t remember it. We had some fun with your new girl and she said you did too.” She grinned, looking to Ashley. “Were you two going to go at it?”
“Uh.” Ashley showed sudden uncertainty. “I guess.” She made a poor attempt to play cool.

Jack waved them both closer. “How about I do you both?” He laid back, pointing to his face and then his boxers. “One here and one here.” Ashley removed his bottoms as Betty crawled up onto the bed. She got into the 69 position, sucking him for a bit while he started licking her. She tasted fresh and clean, and her smells excited him even more as they pleasured one another. Betty went deep, gagging as she swallowed his whole shaft. She moaned as he reciprocated, and she was breathing heavily as she paused to look to Ashley.

“Want the tongue or the cock?” She twitched as he pressed his face into her loins.
“I’ll take the cock.” She mounted him, slipping his cock into her tight, wet hole. “I need to feel him cum in me.” Betty leaned in for a kiss as they rode him. It didn’t take more than a minute before he reached orgasm, gasping from beneath Betty’s open legs. Ashley pulled back with a robbed expression. “He came already!”

“Keep going.” Betty pressed forward, pulling Ashley into an embrace, giving her a far more sensual kiss. Ashley grabbed the older woman’s full breast as she quickened her pace. Jack squeezed her ass as he ate his mother’s pussy, and her increasing moans showed that she was nearing climax soon. Ashley also took that cue, running a hand through Betty’s wavy sandy-blonde hair. They closed their eyes as they worked their tongues in one another’s mouth. Betty was breathing at a fervent pace, building closer and closer until she jolted higher, quaking with a powerful orgasm as her son licked her button.

Betty pulled back with wide eyes, gasping as she pulled off and went upright. She staggered as she got off the bed, her engorged breasts and heavy belly bobbing as she stepped. Leaning on the frame, she recovered, stabilizing her breathing. Her weak legs finally returned to normal and she watched as Jack and Ashley went at it. She knew his second load would take some time and Ashley was trying to find her rhythm again, so she decided to help out.

Ashley looked back with concern. “I’m going to try something that will feel weird at first, okay?” Betty put four fingers into her mouth, working them down her throat, getting them nice and wet. She withdrew her glistening fingers and eased Ashley down onto her boyfriend. Jack took her lead and spread her pliable ass. Betty slipped her fingers into Ashley’s empty hole, working it wider and wider as he fucked her. She made no complaint as she opened up for his mother’s hand.

Betty used both hands to pull her ass wide before resuming her four fingered insertion. Ashley complained, asking her to be careful, but soon she was enjoying it again. She felt the tightness build until Betty decided to go for a stronger push. She worked her knuckles, never letting the pressure fade, and then it happened. The widest portion of her hand slipped past and within an instant she was nearly wrist deep in her son’s girlfriend. She squeaked and pulled up, but Betty’s hand stayed in and moved with her. Betty cautiously balled her fist, making sure it wouldn’t pop out.

Jack nearly slipped out, but he pulled her hips back down, unintentionally pressing her back onto the hand. Ashley whimpered, clamping down on Jack’s cock as she grabbed the sheets. He loved the feeling, pressing up, getting closer to his second climax. Betty relaxed her fist and moved her hand, feeling Jack’s cock through Ashley’s insides. Betty squeezed his cock from inside and laughed as her son went into a frenzy.

She worked his cock as he pumped her. Ashley was groaning, holding her body rigid as they used her. Her belly bounced as Betty’s movements pushed her back and forth upon him. Jack grunted, blasting another load into Ashley’s blonde bush. The sensation caused her tom cum too. Ashley writhed with euphoria as he held her in place upon him. Ashley caught her breath and gave him a sudden, loving kiss.

Betty laughed as she slowed, continuing to firmly milk the cock inside her. She finally pulled her hand out, making the girl squeak as she continued kissing her lover. Betty got up and left to clean up.

Ashley pulled back with wild eyes. “Your mom just jerked you off inside me.”
“Never a dull moment around here.” They giggled before kissing again.

The door pushed open and this time it was Karen that came in. “Finally done? Ready for me now?” She smirked at his clear exhaustion. “It’s okay, I can get a ride from dad.”
“What’s up?” Ashley asked as she got up and slipped her clothes back on.
“Can I try something on you, Ashley?” With her approval, Karen took the command rod. “Lactate.”

Within seconds Ashley’s shirt grew damp as milk leaked from her breasts. She held out her arms as she watched wet spots grow on her chest. “What the…?” She looked up with befuddlement. “Stop it!”
Karen gave the command to stop, but the shirt was halfway soaked already. “That’s so cool! We need to test this more tomorrow.”

Ashley peeled off her damp shirt before snatching the rod from Karen. She put it in her pocket before demanding another shirt. Karen obliged, returning with a grey tank top from her thinner days. It fit perfectly, hugging her milk-filled breasts and subtle baby-bump. They joked around as Ashley and Jack dressed and then they headed downstairs. Jack couldn’t help but stare at his sister’s bouncy behind as she walked. Karen diverted into the living room to join their father as they left.

“How’s your dad doing?”
Ashley shrugged. “Candice’s mom is helping I guess.” She thought for a time before proceeding. “We had a threesome in her office.”
“Really?” Jack laughed. “That’s cool.”
“I know it’s wrong, but-“
“No, it’s fine!” He also took a moment to plan what to say. “You know, that would be a good thing for Candice too, I think. Maybe have her mom and your dad hookup. You two kind of look like sisters already.”
“Somebody told me that yesterday.” She shook her head. “I don’t know, it’s just hard to imagine. She was such a bitch around Jake.”
“We’ve all changed. I’m sure she’ll be fun once she fits in. Besides, if we’re smart we could command her to be however we’d like.”
“I guess so. Doesn’t it bother you to change people’s personalities, though?”
“Well, they might be better because of it. Think of how happy she has been since she started staying with us.”
She walked silently for a time, looking to the sidewalk as she contemplated. “Okay.” She nodded, looking to Jack. “Okay, but we can’t change anything major about people.”

He stopped to give her a deep, passionate kiss. The rest of the walk was quiet as they passed through the bustling town, coming to their destination. After knocking, Irene greeted them and invited them inside. People were talking in the other room. “Want to see Tabitha’s baby?” They stepped into the living room, seeing Mrs. Sanderson sitting with her newborn child. Marcy Moreno, Jeanette Hyun, and his aunt Steph also joined them. They were obviously uncertain as to why Jack and Ashley would be there.

Ashley and Jack made some funny faces to the baby before Marcy spoke up. “You guys are here for that fundraiser right? The item that got backordered.”
“Uh, yeah.” Ashley caught on to her ruse.
“Okay, come in here and I’ll grab it from my purse.” The baby cooed as the remaining women showered it with attention.

Marcy brought them to the bedroom and closed the door, her pleasant demeanor turning sour. “What are you doing here? Didn’t she tell you to stay away?”
“How were we supposed to know you’d all be here? We came to see Irene.”
“Why?”
Jack gave Ashley a questioning look before answering. “We want to command her to live with us.”
“Don’t you have enough people packed into that shitty house?”
Jack was stunned by her insult. “We’re working on it.”
“You leave these people alone. You’ve already fucked up the others, but these ladies just want lives of their own now. They don’t need you and they don’t want you.” She spoke with spirit.
Jack subtly sneered as he looked to the ground, with anger welling in his eyes. “I want them and you better not stop me.”
Marcy prepared to unleash a litany of foul words, but Ashley calmed the situation. “Wait, there is a way.” They waited, turning to give her an angry glare. “Jack just wants one more fling with them. If you let us have our fun then we’ll leave them alone one hundred percent.”
Mrs. Moreno gave a slow nod. “Fine. But you’re not giving Tabitha another kid.”
Jack rolled his eyes. “Okay, okay.”

Ashley waited in the other room as Jack commanded the three women to pause. Marcy was unfazed by the directive, taking the baby carefully away from the upcoming scene. “Do whatever I ask until I leave and forget Ashley and I were here once we close the front door.” His eyes passed over the kitchen sink before he looked to his biology teacher, smirking maliciously. “Mrs. Sanderson, I want you to put water up your ass when you’re horny.” He brought Ashley in, giving her the all clear.
“So what’s the plan?”
“Get some lube.” Jack brought them to the kitchen, directing them to strip. Ashley brought him a large bottle of lotion as he rummaged through the fridge. He took out a bag of oranges. “Irene, Jeanette, fist each other in the ass.”

Irene laid down on the floor, her engorged breasts listing to either side as she looked up with her usual warm demeanor. Her belly was gigantic, as she carried twins and she was seven months in. She fixed her hair before reaching for the lubricant, preparing her hand for her friend’s behind. Jeanette wasn’t as big, but she was sizable none the less. She carefully maneuvered her belly opposite Irene’s. Both women fit into the embrace naturally, and Jeanette’s small, springy ass shifted appealingly as the others watched. She moved her straight black hair to one side as she took a handful of lotion and worked it around between the bottom woman’s spread legs.

Irene put her fingers together and pressed them into Jeanette’s tight asshole. The swollen Korean woman’s flowery tattoo shifted as she straightened. She huffed as she took more of the hand and she reciprocated, moving her delicate fingers inside Irene’s rump. Both women displayed discomfort, continuing in spite of the distress. They both pushed past the knuckles and soon they had hands deep in one another. They pumped each other’s ass, making their pregnant bellies gently rub together.

The perky blonde girl watched them intently. Her large breasts pressing against the table as she leaned forward. Her nipples hardened within seconds and a look of recognition came into her pretty eyes. Tabitha searched the room until she noticed an extendable hose on the sink. She got a few squirts of the communal lotion and rubbed it on the nozzle. She pulled it out and worked it up her shapely behind. She cooed as the flow started and she got it into a position that kept it running without holding the handle.

Ashley removed her pants grinning to Jack as she sat at the end of the table, observing the three controlled women. She put a hand below, touching herself. Jack sat the oranges lower, telling the two women to start inserting them. Irene took the smallest one first, working it in slowly and carefully. Jeanette, however, took a mid-sized fruit. She worked it against the opening with a firm force, wiggling it until it hit the opening.

Jeanette’s ass opened to swallow the sphere, causing her to pull up with a sharp breath. In response she pushed harder, forcing the large object into Irene’s ass, making her yelp in pain. She squirmed as the twinge of agony dulled. They both got another, pushing them in more easily this time. Both tensed and grumbled, but their asses had room. The third took more effort, as Jeanette had to rock it back and forth to fit it in. Irene’s approach was less refined, using her palm to jab the orb up the principal’s behind.

Ashley was rubbing herself as she leaned back in her seat. Tabby was standing with her hands on her thighs, her heavy breasts dangling as she took more and more water. She still retained a little baby-weight, but her belly now puffed out due to the water. Her mouth opened with pleasure and it looked like she might be attempting to orgasm without using her hands.

Jack couldn’t resist, unbuttoning his pants as the women lazily tried to insert a fourth orange. They were whimpering as the fruit rolled away from the hole time and again. Irene was able to use both hands, though, and forced another in with meticulous pressure. She followed Jeanette as she pulled away, and abruptly the object popped in. The small Asian girl rolled onto her side, grunting as she writhed. An orange showed, growing larger as she pressed it out. Thinking quickly, Irene poked a finger against it and shoved it in even deeper.

“Don’t let them out.” Jack directed.
Jeanette put her long legs straight, covering her ass with her hand as she lay beside her friend. Irene balled her fists and clenched her eyes, enduring the discomfort. The teacher was still watching without pleasuring herself, with the hose jammed up her butt. Her stomach bulged and her skin glistened with sweat. Jack loved seeing her big tits and decided to try Karen’s idea. “Tabby, lactate.”

The blonde woman’s chest erupted, sending a spray of milk onto the linoleum floor. She seemed surprised by this, waving her hands subtly as she stared at her chest. She reached below them, lifting her breasts as they squirted her milk all over the floor. Her confusion shifted to arousal as she squeezed her full chest. Her stomach matched Jeanette’s now as she shifted her stance, making her full frame jiggle delightfully. The cute woman smiled before she latched onto one of her tits, drinking the milk as it flowed.

Jack wanted to fuck her so badly, but he resisted. He approached Jeanette, but Ashley caught his eye. She looked gorgeous, with rosy cheeks and frazzled hair, sitting low in her seat with her arm shaking as she pleasured herself. Jack was ready to finish, but he decided for one more command.

“You two can take the oranges out and put them up her ass instead.”
Ashley’s eyes doubled with fright. “Wha- wait, I’m just about to cum!”

Jeanette and Irene got on their hands and knees, slowly crawling to Ashley’s seat. They let out one orange at a time, taking turns working them up the unprepared girl’s behind. She resisted, but they both took a leg and put her into an awkward position, making her accept their fruits. The first was uncomfortable, but two, three, and even the fourth slipped in without much effort. She had her legs raised high, which might have helped the process. Jeanette had a split orange in hand now, forcing it in alongside the others.

“Stop and keep her legs high. Let me in there.” Jack shuffled into place, sticking his cock in her pussy easily, as she was dripping wet. Ashley was nearly in tears, but she moaned as he moved. He pumped her, feeling the pressure build as he felt the oranges in her ass move.
“Do it, cum in me!” She winced, “fill me up!”

With that Jack increased the pace, spurting in her as the women held her thighs. Ashley screamed with delight, gasping as she rocked with orgasm. Both of them twitched with delight as the intense climax passed.
“Oh no, get back, get back!” She yelled. She was about to launch her retained fruit when Jeanette plugged her up with a finger. Irene took another orange out of her ass and pressed it against Ashley’s filled asshole. “Holy shit, I can’t!” Irene pushed, working it around. To everyone’s amazement the smaller orange started to go inside. Ashley shrieked as the orb pressed inside, moving everything else deeper. She made pained grunts as she unwillingly accepted the insertion and once it was fully in she thrust her hips into the air, squirting as her body embraced the torment.

Jack was floored by the display, but he knew she couldn’t take any more. “Everyone can let out the oranges.” Jeanette pushed hers out as she leaned back on her knees, as did Irene. Ashley grit her teeth and forced out the six warped oranges. She let out another squirt with the first few, and the last couple took multiple tries. They all hit the floor with a wet thud. Luckily they all enjoyed enemas thanks to Jack, so the oranges were pretty clean.

Mrs. Sanderson was leaning back against the counter, gripping the counter with white knuckles. Milk was still spraying out, coating her belly and the floor. She was massive, her belly easily matching Irene’s twin stomach. She had taken far more than he expected and that seemed worthy of a reward. Jack came to the struggling woman and went to his knees, finding a clear spot where her stomach covered. Spreading her legs open and going below her belly, Jack licked her clit, grinning as she jerked aside.

Taking a deep breath, he pushed his nose up into her smooth mound, licking her button frantically as he grabbed her ass. Tabitha squirmed as she tried to tolerate the overwhelming stimulation. It took less than a minute before she quaked with orgasm. Her belly pushed his head closer, making her twist with ecstasy. Tabitha slid lower, allowing him to pull back as she moved down against the counter.

The handle popped free, stopping the flow. She removed the hose and sat, staring at the floor as milk continued blasting from her swollen nipples. Jack told her to stop lactating and the flow abruptly stopped. He directed her to go to the bathroom and empty. He helped her to stand, watching her wonderful ass shift as she followed the wall to the other room.

Marcy watched from the opposite doorway. “Quite the display.”
“Where’s the kid?”
“Sleeping.” She watched the women clean up and get dressed at Jack’s word. “You never should have had that fucking rod.”
He shrugged. “I’m done now, they won’t know the difference.”
“You know that’s not true. Just go.”

Jack thought about explaining himself, how she would’ve probably done the same thing in his shoes, but he knew it wasn’t worth the time. She had her mind made up and it ultimately didn’t really matter what she thought. Once Ashley was prepared they left the women, planning to never see them again.

The Passenger

Standard

Thousands of people went about their daily lives as the morning sun arose, peeking between the skyscrapers. She passed along the crowded sidewalk, sipping her cappuccino on the way to work. She reached into her purse, checking for her ID badge. Waiting for a crosswalk light to change, she adjusted her bra strap and tucked her gray blouse into her black and white skirt. She continued on, mentally planning her itinerary for the day.

Something caught her eye, and she paused mid stride. A low, pained noise came from behind some garbage cans. She entered the alleyway, approaching cautiously, raising her head high to find the source of the hurt animal. She jumped as the creature scampered back into a corner. The strange pink creature’s body trembled as it let out another low cry. She felt an odd compulsion to approach, and when she was within reaching distance the creature bolted beneath her legs.

She dropped her beverage, standing silently horrified as the soft creature rubbed feelers gently along her ankles. Its skin was cool and malleable, touching carefully along her legs as she stood, planning what to do. She was about to run when she felt a sense of calm wash over her. Companion. The thought formed in her mind somehow. Her fear lessened as the alien creature crawled up her toned legs. It moved higher, making her gasp as it passed over her underwear.

Another sense of calm came before it continued upward. “What are you doing?” She asked aloud. The creature was on her lower back, beneath her waistband as more thoughts came. Mate. Love? It wasn’t speaking, but she knew what it meant. The creature grew longer, stretching feelers up along her spine and two others around her hips and into her panties. The upper tendrils went below her arms, beneath her bra, and up to her nipples. The lower two curved upward, slipping into her vagina from both sides.

Lastly, she felt another tendril move down and into her ass. This one was larger and wet, opening her easily with its tapered tip. It parted her firmly, making her lean against a wall as it pushed deeper and deeper into her bowels. She grimaced as it snaked a path all the way up to her stomach. Finally it stopped. She felt violated, but it didn’t bother her as much as expected. She adjusted her clothing and continued on her way.

I have a monster attached to me! She thought with increasing unease. Why am I okay with this?
It responded to her thoughts. No pain. I will help you. Must eat first. The thoughts coalesced in her mind, easing her panic. She diverted into a restaurant, buying three smaller breakfast sandwiches. She devoured them, enjoying the flavor more than any food she could recall. Each bite tastes fantastic! She savored the last piece, sad that it was gone. I enhance thoughts. I can adapt. Eat more.

She didn’t have too much extra time, but she found another fast-food establishment and bought an assortment of cheaper foods. She adored every moment of that feast, hurriedly wolfing it down as she sat at a corner table. She was so enthralled that she lost track of time. She ate the last few items on the go, shoving the food in her mouth as she trotted to her workplace. People gave some disgusted glances, but she didn’t care. She wiped her hands and face, composing herself before she took the elevator. She checked in and quietly found her cubicle.

“13 minutes late. I could fire you right now, Hilary.” Her supervisor leered.
“But you won’t.”
The man sighed. “Of course not. Just be ready to speak in 17 minutes. The investors are already showing up.”
“I thought that was at 2!”
“Didn’t you see the e-mail? They rescheduled a week ago. Just get your shit together, Hilary. We need someone to invest or I don’t know how much longer I can let your… liberal work ethic slide.”

Her boss scoffed as she turned away. I’m screwed! I don’t even have the paperwork together! She scrambled to find the binder on the pills she was trying to speak about. She felt a sudden calmness come over her. I can assist. She opened her bottom desk drawer and pulled the nondescript binder from the bottom of the stack. She knew very little about the drug she was going to speak about, but she was pretty good with last minute prep work.

She skimmed through the pitch, making note of how this newer diabetes drug was supposed to be easier on your system than most of the common alternatives. She found most of the important information before hunger pulled her away. She only had about 5 minutes left, so she trotted to the empty break room and pilfered a few co-worker’s lunches from the refrigerator. She hastily downed a couple of sandwiches and large bowl of cold soup. It tasted wonderful and she was sad to see she only had a minute left. She wiped her mouth and trotted to the meeting room.

Inside, there were six people awaiting her arrival. The dour businessmen and women watched her quietly as she entered and began the pitch. She recalled the details more easily than before, surely with the assistance of the attached alien.

“It was recently approved by the FDA and is slated for release in two years. It is a milder diabetes medication with side effects of weight gain, upset stomach, and bloating. It is effective in spite of the minimal risks and…” Words left her as she felt a bulge pressing between her legs. She tried to hide her urgency as she opened her stance, allowing an ovipositor to wriggle inside her open vagina. A large egg slipped inside, opening her painfully wide before snaking up her vagina. She leaned against the desk as another moved into place.

The people stared with subtle confusion as she took more eggs, one after the other. Hilary stumbled through her presentation, finally able to continue with her pitch. “This drug can work wonders for people who were unable to tolerate the current medications and it… shows… promise on reducing reliance on the drug after a few years of use.” She groaned, feeling numerous eggs jostling inside of her belly. She was horrified as she glanced down, seeing her shirt had come untucked due to her now rounded potbelly. A bulge formed as another egg moved inside, but only a tiny portion of her midriff was visible above her waistband. The others said nothing, clearly waiting for someone else to acknowledge it.

“How much will it cost?” One woman asked, clearly oblivious to the strange growth in Hilary’s belly.
“Uh, it hasn’t been determined, but they aim for competitive pricing.”
“Do they have a distributor?”
“They have a few options lined up, b-but…” The eggs continued, distracting her entirely. She couldn’t resist grabbing her filling belly as she gave a pained groan. Her stomach moved as the eggs forced their way higher. She felt tightness as she leaned down upon the large table with something building inside her. Gritting her teeth, she felt a sharp pain as the objects fought to move deeper. She gasped as an egg slipped into her womb, feeling a sudden disconnect as others rolled in behind it.

“Okay, what is happening?” Another man gestured to her exposed tummy. “Are you okay?”
“Oh-of… Of course.” Hilary stuttered. “I just… I must…” She looked down with obvious concern as she lifted her shirt. People gasped as she showed her bulging, bumpy belly. It was bigger than she realized and it moved as they watched, continuing to fill with the creature’s eggs. She appeared to be in the middle of a pregnancy, but thankfully the creature attached to her was hidden from their view.

“Wait, did you take the drug? Is that why… this is happening?” One of them asked.
“What?”
“Are those the side effects you mentioned?” The man looked appalled. “Those are pretty severe!”
“Ugh, uh… Yeah, I used them because I am… diabetic.” She lied. “This hasn’t happened before.”
“Jesus! How is this drug mild?”
“I swear, this is a fluke.” She tried to save face. “Don’t let this factor into your decision…”
“You should go to a doctor!”

A sudden thought came to mind. Unable to hide her belly, she held up a finger and waddled out of the conference room. She found another binder in her desk and brought it back to the confused men and women. She flipped it open, grimacing as she spoke. “This is Glucocynil: a drug being developed alongside the one I’m taking. It is further along and will be produced this year. It’s more expensive, but the side effects are nothing like this…” She grunted and buckled, feeling more and more eggs pushing inside her womb. Her belly was almost entirely full, jutting ahead with notable bumps throughout.

“I…” She shook her head, breathing laboriously. “I am going to the doctor.” She left the investors as she pushed through the door, shuffling down the hallway. She took the elevator, feeling the ovipositor withdraw as she waited. She squeezed her legs together, attempting to retain the large amount of eggs in her vagina.

Hilary rushed into the single person bathroom and immediately felt her panties fill with baseball sized eggs. She moved her garment aside, forcefully ejected eggs onto the ground. They came out quickly and she couldn’t hold back, pushing countless alien eggs onto the tile floor. They piled up, rolling aside as more and more came. None of them broke, she noticed, and she felt sudden guilt as she stared at the wet pile of unborn offspring. They require warmth to survive. She tried to think of a solution.
 
Back inside? She responded to the alien mentally.
No. Need space for more. 

She felt the ovipositor slip back into place in her sore vagina. She still retained some eggs, but her stomach had flattened almost back to normal. She stepped to the mirror to freshen up. She wiped away some smudged mascara, adjusting her bra to keep the minor bulges from the feelers hidden. “You can fix this. You just have to say it was something you ate… They’re more likely to believe that then the truth!” She spoke to herself as she glanced back to the piled eggs. She brushed her platinum blonde hair back, scrutinizing her face in the mirror. Her high-peaked eyebrows drew attention from her prominent nose to her radiant eyes. Her dimpled smile showed as she built her confidence. Care for them.

She turned back to the eggs with a fresh idea in her mind. She emptied the garbage bag by the sink, glad it was only filled with used paper towels. She shoveled the eggs into the sack, carrying it past the front desk. She walked with purpose, avoiding eye contact as she got back into the elevator and chose the highest floor. She had to use the stairs to get roof access, knowing no one would bother the eggs as they warmed in the sun. She spread them out before returning to her office. Moving past the clear conference room window, she cautiously moved to her desk.

Her supervisor appeared atop her cubicle wall. “I don’t know what you did, Hilary, but they all signed for Glucocynil.” The man laughed. “I mean, no one bought the new drug, but this stuff will make us twice as much. Don’t know how you sold it, but nice job!” The man slapped the flimsy wall before stepping away. The familiar hunger returned and she ignored it for a time, focusing on paperwork and client calls for an hour or so.

We need food. “You have to wait!” She whispered with urgency. “I have my own life to live!” We need to eat. Our time together is limited. Hilary felt relief that the creature would be gone soon. She conceded, telling her supervisor she was going to an early lunch.

She decided to try a different approach. The buffet opened recently and the customers were just starting to flow in. She found a secluded seat and told the waitress her a drink order. Hilary grabbed two plates, stacking a large amount of various foods upon each. Returning, she quickly cleaned the generous helpings before heading back for more. She learned to pack the food together, making dense piles of pastas, vegetables, and fried foods. No one seemed to pay attention as she ate hastily, demolishing the platefuls easily.

She was on the eighth plate when people started to take notice. Quick glances came as the restaurant filled. She also noticed a tightness in her midsection. She raised her untucked blouse to see a large belly had formed. A server brought her yet another beverage, saying nothing as she took the stack of empty dishes. “I’m huge! Why don’t I feel full?” She asked the attached creature once the woman was gone.

More energy is needed for the next spawn. Keep eating. She sighed, venturing to the buffet yet again. She took six large patties of boneless fried chicken, eight crisscrossed egg rolls, half a plate of piled macaroni and cheese, and a heaping bowl of chili. She carried the stack of plates carefully past the gawking patrons, arranging them upon the table. Having emptied her drink again, the waitress had quietly placed a pitcher of soda upon the table for her.

Hilary gulped down the entire pitcher within a minute. She set to work, munching down the bulk foods. She was sweating as she pushed the remainder of the egg rolls into her mouth, chewing it minimally before swallowing. Her clothes pulled tight upon her massive belly. She was far bigger than before, but she still felt hungry.

Again she went to gather more food, but this time lines had formed. The staff was struggling to keep up and she decided to hit up the dessert table. She took a nearly full pan of chocolate cake, seeing no one nearby to oppose her. She brought it to the ice cream machine and covered the baked dish in soft serve. The vanilla ice cream was wound high and she added piles of sprinkles and chocolate chips on top. Some people scowled, while others saw her full belly and accepted that she was eating for two.

At the table, she noticed her waitress talking to two other women, pointing at her subtly before smiling. Hilary ignored them, taking hefty spoonfuls of the sugary concoction. The entire meal was euphoric, and every bite tasted like the best thing she had ever eaten. By the end she didn’t feel full, but she knew she had to stop. An audience was watching her now and her belly was hanging heavily over her thighs. She got up, attempting to cover her exposed belly, but her clothing was far too tight. Even her chest was pulling her blouse to the limit, but her nipples were hidden under the creature’s feelers.

She waddled to the door, walking with slow, lumbering steps. She had a reasonably long walk ahead and she was in no state to continue. She raised an arm to summon a taxi, feeling a breeze upon her warm, uncovered belly. In less than a minute she had a ride. She clumsily crawled into the back seat, her expanded stomach rubbing against the seat in front of her. She gave the driver her home address as she called in to work. The receptionist directed her call to her supervisor.

“Hilary, Mr. Mazzeo wants to meet with you!”
“I-I’m sorry, but I can’t make it back… I’m not feeling well.”
“No, you can’t stand him up. He’s my boss’ boss, Hilary. You have to meet with him before he flies out of the state tomorrow.”
“I don’t… want to get him sick or something.”
“Then don’t cough on him! He asked for you specifically and if you don’t meet with him then I’ll give you form duty for the next two months.”

She paused, knowing how tedious it would be to check and correct minor errors on insurance forms. “Okay, okay, I’ll go.” She got the address and redirected the cab driver. I can’t go in looking like this and I won’t have any place to lay the eggs – help me! She shouted mentally. It cannot be rushed. You must explain somehow. This will be our last brood. She felt calmer, but still nervous about how to explain her predicament to the man who ran their entire building.

She paid her fare and started the long trek up the winding driveway. Her belly swayed, shifting her skirt side to side. Sweat showed through her blouse and hair stuck to her neck in the afternoon sun. She huffed as her shaky legs carried her to the elegant household. Hitting the doorbell, she was greeted by a voice. After getting her name, the older man directed her inside.

The man with peppered hair maintained eye contact, avoiding her girth. “Glad to meet you Ms. Weber, you can call me Evan.”
She blushed, winded from the walk. “Good to meet you too.”

The house was very clean and well furnished. He had numerous closed files sitting upon the coffee table as they came into the living room. He directed her to sit upon the spacious sectional sofa as he sat on the opposite end. She had to sit with her legs apart, but thankfully her stomach covered her privates.

“So, straight to business. I heard you found a great number of investors for one of our superfluous drugs. It was so overpriced that it was just there to drive up the sales of cheaper products, but you sold it en masse. Can I ask how you did it?”
“Uh, I just gave the pitch for another drug and then told them the side effects. They decided for that one instead.”

His eyes drifted downward along her enlarged body. “I was told you puffed up like a balloon. Are you okay? Was this a side effect of that drug?” He showed care.
“No, no, I’ll be fine. It was an unrelated allergy, but I’ll be fine.” She wiped the sweat from her forehead. “It’s a very… unique allergy, but it’s not dangerous, only inconvenient.”
“Well, I don’t want you to have any problems, so please let me know if I can help your situation somehow.” He nodded, accepting her silence. “Well, you used your problem creatively and I’d like to offer you a training position. Once a month I’d like you to coach our other sales reps.”
Hilary was stunned. “I don’t know if I really should.”
“You are being modest. It isn’t only this case I’m looking at. You have a solid track record and you could boss your boss around.” He smiled. “I didn’t choose you on a whim, today was simply a push in the right direction.”
“Yes… yes!” She nodded excitedly. A sudden cramp stole her glee. The man noticed, leaning forward to offer aide. “I’ll be okay, it’s just my allergy. May I use the bathroom?”

Mr. Mazzeo directed her down the hall and helped her to stand. She set out alone, supporting herself along the wall as she held her stomach, feeling a building tightness. More eggs are coming! Gathering her willpower, she shuffled into the bathroom and locked the door. The pain built, growing almost unbearable as she bent down with her hands upon her knees. She let out short, quick breaths as she pushed hard, trying to force the blockage lower. Her pussy was dripping wet as she tried again and again, feeling it shift slightly lower each time.

The largest section of the object was passing. She grit her teeth as she watched herself in the mirror. Her stomach was massive, dominating her smaller frame. She tried to shift her skirt lower to accommodate her growth, but it was pulled so tight that it snapped. The garment launched to the floor, exposing the growing creature upon her back. She was shocked to see it swelling up, pulling her blouse and panties tight.

Finally the egg pushed past her opening, but to her horror she hadn’t noticed it was going upward. The eggs aren’t coming out – they’re going in! She balled her fists as she grunted quietly, taking another oversized egg into her vagina. The discomfort passed momentarily before another pushed it against her sore opening. Again she spread for the object, feeling excruciating agony as the first egg forced its way into her womb.

Hilary squatted, whimpering as the unbearable tightness built. She was in tears as it finally slipped past the widest section. One of the giant eggs was now nestled inside her womb and another was pushing in to join it. More followed as well, as the unhindered creature puffed out behind her. It was ingesting all of the food she had in her stomach and giving eggs in return. She was on her knees now, unable to move as egg after egg rammed inside her. Her stomach bulged unevenly as she endured the punishment. She felt seven or eight pomegranate sized eggs inside her when the insertions stopped. Her vagina was packed full and she felt a warmth just inside her entrance.

Aching, she finally took a moment to open her eyes. Her stomach was slightly smaller, but her attention was drawn by the immensely swollen creature upon her back. In her ordeal she didn’t notice that the alien had collected the food, preparing to create more offspring.

“No more can fit, please stop!” In response, the feelers in her pussy slipped out and worked their way into her ass, opening it wide. The larger limb pulled out as an ovipositor moved to replace it. Without warning she felt something spreading her ass. She got to her feet, pacing as she fought to endure the insertion. The pressure built until it popped inside. To her amazement she felt others follow it in. She took three eggs right after the other and another four in rapid succession.

She felt her ass close as the creature soothed her mind. Her soreness faded and her shock disappeared as a warm goo pushed just inside her backdoor. She stroked her full belly, as it was even larger than before. She smiled as she felt the bumps beneath her velvety skin. She felt happiness wash over her as she looked at her reflection with a broad smile. Her blouse was sitting atop her belly as she turned to marvel at her body’s resilience. Her panties were pushed low, dampened with her own juices.

Oh no! Her concern returned in an instant. How can I explain my way out of this? She found her skirt, seeing that it was ripped apart. I’m screwed! She put a hand on her forehead. And why aren’t they coming out? They need to incubate. Not for long. Its words frustrated her. You don’t understand, I can’t let him see me like this! She slipped her wet panties to the floor, attempting to slip a finger into her lower entrance. A thick, sticky substance was holding the eggs in for now and no matter how hard she tried the eggs stayed in place.

A knock came. “Are you okay? Should I call for help?”
“I’m fine!” She thought for a moment. “This is embarrassing, but do you have some sweatpants I could borrow?”
“Sure, let me grab you something!” The man spoke through the door. A knock came a few minutes later. She peeked through the door to accept the garment. “Sorry, but the best thing I could find is what my ex-wife left here.”

Hilary thanked him as she closed the door and put on the tight-fitting yoga pants. They would have been comfortable normally, but now they sat well beneath her rounded stomach. She used the mirror to hide the alien’s attached body, thankful that her ample midsection covered her camel toe. Her ass was quite defined through the stretched black pants, but it was better than being fully nude. She discarded her broken skirt and soiled underwear before heading out to face her boss.

“Oh, I’m sorry they don’t fit more loosely, can I get you something else for your trip home? Could I get you a ride?”
“No, thank you, I will be okay like this. I appreciate the help.”
His concern was visible as she walked clumsily to the front door. “What kind of allergy do you have? Are you sure you’ll be okay like this?”
He’s a perfect gentleman. “Seriously, I’ll be okay. This only happens when I get a spider bite.” She lied. “I’ll be normal again in the next few days.”

Mr. Mazzeo finally seemed to relax. He said his goodbye and gave her his personal number to discuss her promotion in the upcoming days. She managed her added weight, walking almost normally down the curving driveway. At the entrance, she waved another cab. She wanted to head home, but the creature’s thoughts directed her back to work. Return to the spawning site. Collect our offspring.

The driver glanced back, asking her about her supposed pregnancy. She wove a tale as she rubbed her partially exposed belly, noticing the aches and pains were almost gone completely. She could feel the eggs move as they hit bumps and her size made it awkward to sit comfortably, but the trip didn’t take long. She tipped the driver, realizing she was completely out of cash.

Entering the building, the receptionist’s eyes doubled in size as she paused her phone call. Her mouth hung as Hilary lumbered past with a carefree wave. She made her way to the elevator and up to the roof access. The eggs were hatched and hundreds of slimy pink creatures writhed in a mass.

Suddenly Hilary felt a tendril push against her ass and then her pussy, opening the blockage in both paths. She felt sick for a moment before the enormous eggs inside her started sliding out. One by one, she felt the warm eggs collecting in her leggings. She felt some moving down against her legs while others bulged straight behind her. She pushed again and again, but her leggings were too tight and too full. She peeled the pants off, relieved as the last few eggs slid out of her sore openings. They slapped upon the tarred rooftop, collecting in a pile beneath her. The creature finally detached from her and jumped beside the egg pile.

Tired, she sat bare bottomed upon the cooling rooftop. With her pants around her ankles and her stomach almost normal again, she thought the ordeal was finally over. Then she noticed the mass of tiny, spider-like creatures moving her way. No longer in direct sunlight, the creatures gravitated towards her body heat. She held her breath and went still as the small aliens moved between her legs and passed into her pussy. They tickled her, causing excitement to build as they gathered inside.

Against her better judgement, Hilary spread herself, allowing them to enter more quickly. She moaned as she felt them invading her innermost regions. She was trembling as they pushed in, watching her belly vibrating. Breathing quickly, she took no longer than a minute to find orgasm. They continued to enter and she noticed the larger eggs were beginning to twitch. A bright pink tendril broke through the shell, as another did soon after. The remaining smaller creatures crawled into her lower opening as she watched her bulging belly move and shift, appearing to hold a mid-term pregnancy.

The eggs were hatching now, revealing larger creatures that shared the appearance of her mate. The aliens moved to her slowly, crawling up her body and resting upon her legs and shoulders. Two opened her blouse, causing buttons to pop free before they attached to her breasts, sucking on them roughly. It felt like a hands working her tits, trying to draw milk from them. She sat for a long while, content with the animals nestling in and upon her. The two released and moved aside, allowing two others to latch on. She noticed a trickle of milk, realizing they were feeding. It must have been working my breasts that whole time – I barely felt it.

The roof access door creaked open. The receptionist peeked out, gasping with surprise at the scene. Hilary was sitting against a wall, sweating as she gave a tired smile. With her blouse open and her pants pulled low, her stomach writhed as the occupants moved. While alien creatures waited their turn to feed from her swollen chest she leaned back, accepting her situation.

The small-framed teenaged girl froze in fear as the eldest alien shot at her. It skittered along the ground and slithered up her back, disappearing beneath her clothes. The girl’s worried expression calmed. Her tight fitting blouse bulged slightly as the feelers moved beneath her bra. The woman’s eyes darted around before she stepped back inside.

Hilary waited for all of her offspring to feed before she got up. She thought for a moment, pondering how to get home without incident. She bent forward and spread her ass. “Hide in here.” Uncertain if they understood, Hilary pointed at one. The creature jumped to her leg and scampered up onto her rump, pushing its slimy body into her ass. She huffed as it parted her, glad that she was already loose from the eggs.

The others didn’t wait for a signal, clambering up her legs and into her butt, one after the other. She enjoyed the feeling, moaning as the last few worked their way in. The final creature barely fit, having to shift around inside her, pulling her asshole wide as the others pushed farther ahead. Her stomach was slightly smaller than before, but she was still very pregnant with ill-fitting clothing. She pulled her leggings up and used the remaining buttons on her blouse. She went inside and made her way downstairs, hearing some clanking dishes in the building’s cafeteria.

Everyone else was gone for the night except the receptionist. She found the petite girl devouring heaping spoonfuls of cold mashed potatoes. The girl was startled by her presence, but she quickly resumed her consumption. The leggy brunette skirt was tightening and her cream-colored shirt was rolled up above her growing belly. Her dusky eyes and broad smile showed she was loving every second of her improvised meal.

“Jodie?” Hailey read her name tag. “I’ve been through this.”
“What will I do when they see the tapes?” She spoke nervously as she swallowed, pointing to the security cameras.
“Do you have any money on you?”
She scraped the bottom of the disposable platter. “Yeah, I have sixty dollars.”
“Just leave that when we finish.” She opened a cooler door and retrieved a large bowl of vanilla pudding. “That should be plenty to cover what you’re eating and they only check the tapes when required.

Jodie trotted to the front desk and came back with cash, setting it visibly beneath a salt shaker on the counter. She came back with excitement in her eyes as she licked her lips. Directing her to lie upon the dining table, Hilary inserted a wide-stemmed funnel into her mouth, directing her to hold it.

She tipped the giant bowl of pudding, watching the thick substance roll into the collection area. Jodie gulped it down hungrily, sucking it down within a minute. She asked for more, so Hilary found some chili to feed her. The girl’s belly was expanding, growing full and tight on her slim frame. The girl moaned as she drank the copious amount of food, swallowing it as quickly as possible.

Once finished, she finally removed the funnel, knowing her body was at its limit. Her exposed belly appeared much grander as she sat up, squishing against her thighs. Her tight clothing gripped her frame as she slid off the table.

She held her stomach, shaking it as she grinned. “I’m huge!” Her eyes went to Hilary’s stomach. “What’s happening to us?”
“We’re being used by some sort of… alien thing.” Hilary rubbed the girl’s firm belly.
“My parents are going to kill me!” She spoke with sudden concern. “How do I explain this?”
“Stay at my place tonight. Tell them you’re with a friend.” She took the girl’s hand calmly. “We’re parents now.”