Courtesy Call

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“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

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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.”

Chloe’s Full Of It

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“Usual shit day after dealing with step-douche.” She kicked a rusty can as she entered the junkyard. “At least I can escape the daily grind in this luxurious retreat!” She scoffed, lighting a cigarette as she sat on an old seat stolen from some long gone car. Sitting in the hideout, she scanned the wall, looking at the graffiti she wrote upon the bricks as she let her mind wander.

Chloe wore her usual ensemble: ripped jeans with black boots, a white t-shirt adorned with a skull, and a navy-blue beanie that kept her frazzled blue hair in check. She removed her leather jacket, leaning back to lounge upon the mostly intact seat. She reached over to scratch her tattooed arm, feeling something strange as she did. She screamed as she jolted upright, letting her lit cigarette skitter along the ground.

On the nearby bench was a bluish green blob that crawled closer, bridging the small gap to touch her seat. She went silent as her mind raced, observing the strange substance. Suddenly the blob launched upward, landing upon her shoulder. She screamed again and frantically jumped out of her t-shirt. Her top thudded to the ground and she ran out into the junkyard to find something to squish the creature.

Finding a rusted pipe and holding it with both hands, she stepped back into the enclosed area. “I don’t know what the fuck you are, but I’m gonna bash your face in!” She approached her discarded shirt with care, nudging it open with her weapon. “Shit, where is it?” She scanned the area, backing away. She looked down and caught a glimpse of the slime by her foot. It launched itself upward onto her hip, making her drop her weapon in a wild panic.

She unfastened her jeans and pulled them aside, careful not to touch the gelatinous blob as she tried to shimmy free. She shrieked as it jumped up onto her side. Her pants slid to her knees as she tried to flick the goop away from her skin. She stumbled and managed to step out of her fallen jeans, but the slime was still affixed to her. She built up courage before deliberately putting her fingers around the squishy blob. The creature responded by slithering around her side and down inside her panties.

She felt the slime push in between her clenching cheeks. In spite of her attempts to halt the creature it wormed its way in, making her jump forward in surprise. “Oh! Wha-what do I do? Fuck! This is bad. This is so fucking bad!” She moved her underwear aside and felt for any part of the jelly in her butt. She paused to prepare herself before sticking a finger inside, but she felt nothing. “What do I do?!” She put her clothing back on, pacing around the junkyard. “I don’t feel anything, maybe it was… just a hallucination? Maybe I got a bad batch or something.” She lit another cigarette, smoking with shaky hands. “I mean, I can’t go to a doctor and ask him to check my ass for a slime monster. Fuck! Just calm down, girl, you’ll get through this!”

She sat down on the bench, leaning on her knees as she thought. “I just have to wait and see if anything happens. It had to be my imagination screwing with me.” Chloe finished her smoke and felt better as time went on. She distracted herself by stepping out of the room and hitting things with the rusty pipe. She grew bored quickly, launching it to a nearby junk pile as a finale.

She came back into the brick room, feeling a tightness in her stomach. Upon inspection she noticed a small bump in her belly. “Did that just happen? Was I always this pudgy?” She shook the thought away. “No, it’s just your mind again. It’s fine, Chloe! Just try to relax and enjoy another day away from that shitty prep school.” She forced herself to lay down and close her eyes. It took her a fair amount of time to quit overthinking the situation, but she was finally able to take a short cat-nap.

She awoke to a startling sight: her shirt was blue and sticky. She quickly removed her top and peeled away her bra, gawking at her swollen boobs. “Oh shit! They’re huuuge!” She squished them, watching blue goo seep down from the nipples. She found one of the rain-catchers she set up outside and splashed it upon her chest, clearing away almost all of the sticky substance. She inspected her chest in silence for a time before finally accepting the reality. She took hold of her breasts, shaking them as she spoke, “I’m a dumb-ass bimbo with huge fuckin boobs. I’m gonna get the whole football team to rail me!” She scoffed as her smile faded. “Great. I wasn’t hallucinating, but I guess this could be worse.”

She looked past her chest, noticing her stomach was larger too. She also felt something in her privates. Reaching down, she put her hand in more of the goop that seeped through her jeans. “Aww, not there too!” She maneuvered out of her pants and panties, splashing more cold water down below. She was clean, but almost entirely naked. She pulled off her beanie, ruffling her pink and blue hair as she paced, the bullets on her necklace nestling in between her cleavage.

Chloe let out a nervous sigh. “I’m pretty much fucked.” Her thighs rubbed as she walked. “I can’t go anywhere without clean clothes and who the hell would I go to?” She knelt down, finding her phone in her slimy pants. She thumbed through the contacts shaking her head before tossing it onto the chair angrily. “I can’t count on anyone!” She put her hands on her face as tears formed. “I don’t know what’s happening and I don’t have anyone to help me!” She cleared their makeshift table in a rage, knocking empty beer cans and garbage onto the floor.

Her anger changed to confusion as she looked at her tattooed arm. The colorful, flowery design was stretched upon her swelling arm. She checked her other arm, surprised that it had grown similarly. She looked down again, lifting her sagging belly and letting it fall. It bounced heavily, settling back into place against her legs. She then had the thought to look behind her. Stretching, she was able to get a glimpse of her expanded backside; her entire frame was bulky and at least twice as large as before.

“I guess I’m not really fat.” She poked her chest, watching it spring back into place within an instant. “I mean, I am, but it’s so cushy!” She cupped her breast and ran a hand along her tummy. “I feel sexy as hell, actually.” She sat heavily upon the wooden bench, feeling it flex beneath her expanded body. She opened her legs and touched herself. She jerked with delight at the slightest touch, and it took a moment before she could actually masturbate. “Holy shit I’m sensitive down there.”

She was sopping wet and it felt indescribable. She moaned loudly as she tilted back, gripping the edge of the bench with white knuckles. Her full breasts bounced moderately as she fingered herself. She was loving every second as she rubbed her clit sloppily. She moved slightly and heard a snap; she felt her seat give way and she instinctively launched forward onto the empty wire-spool that was used as a table.

She grumbled in pain as her fleshy mass pressed into the wood. She lifted herself clumsily and plopped into the seat pulled from a car. Her broad ass spilled over the sides, but it was far sturdier. She resumed pleasuring herself, quickly finding her rhythm as she neared climax. She felt the ground rumble as she worked herself closer and closer. The approaching train rumbled closer and Chloe suddenly felt her stomach shake wildly. To her surprise the feeling excited her even more, and she came right as the train rolled past.

She was sure she gave the conductor a bird’s eye view if he had been looking her way, but she didn’t care. Her loud scream was muted by the passing locomotive, and she felt a euphoria she had never experienced before. She suddenly felt the shifting creature in her belly work a path lower. She tried to resist as the slime slid out of her ass and quickly rolled over the edge of the chair. The train finally passed, but the creature was long gone.

Her body was still massive, filled with the blue slime. She pushed on her tits and watched a fountain of thick bluish liquid erupt onto the floor. “Well, I guess it didn’t hurt me, so there’s that.” She caused another spray from her chest, laughing as she shot it farther. “Maybe I can empty all this out and I’ll be normal again.” She ran her hand along her tight stomach and another along her wide hip. “This is kind of fun, though.”

Chloe felt something poking her ass. Reaching down, she fished her phone from between her inflated butt cheeks. “I wish Max was here – she would never believe this.” Chloe stared at her phone for a moment before hitting the camera button and snapping a photo of her expanded body, closing her legs and using her other arm to cover her nipples tastefully. Chloe relaxed as she examined the photo, noting how even her face had grown a little bit. “Maybe this would get her attention.” She changed to a goofy voice to emulate her friend. “Oh boy, Chloe, sure looks like you have issues. Bet you’re all in to Joyce’s pancakes!” She scoffed. “Max probably wouldn’t believe me even with a picture.”

She moved to discard the photo, but her pudgy finger hit send instead. “Oh, fuck me!”

Insecurities

Standard

An unexpected knock startled Karen as she watched a goofy video online. Scrambling, she found a shirt to cover herself. The door opened after a moment and Candice stood in front of her father. “She wanted talk about someone you know… Jake?” Hank looked uncertain. “Is it all right if she comes in?”
“Uh, yeah, sure.” Candice closed the door and sat upon the bed. “I’m sorry to hear-“
“He didn’t give a shit about me.” The girl spoke despondently.
“I-I’m sure that’s not true.”
“No matter what I did, he wouldn’t love me half as much as you and your fucking kid. Where is the little bastard anyway?”
“My mom brought them to my grandma’s with Jack. Look, I don’t want any trouble.”
Candice sighed dramatically. “I don’t know what he saw in you. I’m going to have his kid and I did everything he wanted.”
“Candice, uh, congratulations, but I think you should go.” Karen was guarded, subtly pulling her shirt lower to cover her thighs.
“He went fucking nuts and now he’s going to jail for at least 5 years, minimum. He just couldn’t be happy without you and your kid.” She gave Karen a cold glare. “I don’t know what makes you so special.”

Candice stood angrily and took Karen by the wrist, pulling her up and lifting her t-shirt. Smirking as she revealed her trimmed bush. Saying nothing, Candice tugged her along into the hallway, finding the bathroom. She closed the door and locked it. Karen was too frightened to resist.

“He told me how you like filling up.” She crossed her arms. “Show me.”
“Candice, you don’t have to do this.”
She stepped forward and licked her finger before slipping it into Karen’s pussy. “You can enjoy this if you’d like.” She hooked her finger up, pressing her thumb against her victim’s exposed clit. “Show me or I will tell everyone how you fuck your daddy.”
“You wouldn’t!”
“Most people suspect it anyway.” She grinned. “Adam had a big mouth and that visit from social services didn’t help. Don’t fuck with me.” She removed her hand, licking her fingers with a venomous smile.

Karen removed her shirt, casting it onto the linoleum floor. I’ll just have Jack wipe her mind when he gets home. She undid the shower head and adjusted the temperature before inserting it into her ass. She turned it on, breathing heavily as she focused on the sensation. Candice ran a finger along Karen’s breast, flicking her nipple before grabbing a handful. She’s gentle, but still firm when needed.

“You do have some nice big tits.” She paused to reflect. “I don’t know, maybe I was overbearing.”
“Candice, you aren’t a bad person. Jake was always an entitled asshole. We saw something that no one else did, but he was never kind to us.” Karen’s stomach grumbled. “He could never be happy and the sooner you let him go the better.”
Candice watched her fill while she processed the thought. “But, I’m going to have his kid. I know he’s an asshole, but maybe I am too.”
“You don’t need him to raise a child, look at me.”
“You have your parents to help. My mom isn’t the most compassionate.”
“She did all right with you.”
Candice rolled her eyes as she stomped to the shower and cranked up the flow. “Quit getting in my head, my mom does that enough already!” She turned, leaving Karen to endure the painful fill of air and water. “Don’t move, I’ll be right back.”

Confused, Karen did as instructed, steadying her breathing as she waited. Her chubby belly rounded as it filled, contesting as water settled low in her guts. She leaned upon a wall, feeling the hose pull tight. She covered her face as she groaned in agony. It seemed like an eternity until the door opened once again. Hank stepped in with Candice close behind.

“Dad?”
“What’s going on?” He turned to question the confident blonde girl behind him.
“I know all of you fuck around.” She grinned devilishly. “Do her in front of me and I won’t go to the cops.”
“Candice…”
“Quit saying my name! Don’t patronize me you fat bitch!”
“You do not call her names like that!“ Hank puffed out his chest. My knight in shining armor.
Candice put her hand up with irritation. “Fine, sorry, just let me watch.”
“It’s okay Dad. I know it’s weird, but still…” She scrunched her face, tensing quickly before lifting her leg onto the bathtub’s edge. “She’s a friend.” Her pussy glistened with excitement.

“Not here, though.” Candice slapped the handle, stopping the flow. “We’re going to take this to the bedroom.”

At Karen’s request, they found and inserted a black butt-plug from beneath the sink. They helped the damp, heavily inflated woman into the adjacent room, laying her on Hank and Betty’s bed. Her stomach was mountainous, making her look around it to watch Hank remove his clothing. He stepped to the edge of the bed and carefully slipped his shaft into her excited hole. Karen moaned loudly as he worked deeper. Candice watched with arms crossed and narrowed eyes.

Karen turned to the spectator. “I thought Jack said you liked sex.” He called you a slut, but who am I to judge?
“I do.”
“Well, quit holding back! Join us!” What harm will it do if I wipe her mind after? I’m sure Dad will enjoy her too.

Candice drew in a long breath before she undid her blouse and cast it aside. She wasn’t showing much, but the loose top was hiding her baby bump and swollen chest. She removed her shorts and moved closer hesitantly. Karen beckoned her onto the bed, pointing to her lips. Hank was pounding away as Candice got into position, spinning around to let her belly hang above Karen’s head.

She smells so good! She must have just showered! Karen pushed her face into the blonde mound, grabbing her pliable ass as she inserted her tongue. Her belly flopped back and forth, making airy noises as her father pumped her. Hank’s thrusts caused her tongue to go deeper, and judging by the moans it made the stimulation even more enjoyable.

Without moving, Karen reached up and got her dad’s attention pointing to Candice’s ass. He pulled out and got onto the bed. Candice was so entranced that she didn’t even pay attention to his movements. Karen opened the girl’s ass and waited. Hank grabbed her hips and pushed into her asshole, making the girl push her bush into Karen’s face, smothering her in the delightful aroma. Karen shifted to breathe again as Hank made shallow pumps.

“Ah, ahhhh! Slow!” She worked her hips, trying to work through the pain.
“Give it to her!” Karen spoke from between her legs as she pushed her hips back, focing her to take more of the cock.
“You be quiet down there! You don’t have a sausage ramming up your butt!” Candice countered, drawing a deep breath before she pushed back, taking more of the cock, but also pushing Hank backwards onto Karen’s stomach. They both felt the pain as he held onto her hips and followed her forward, keeping his dick nestled in place.

Karen’s stomach gurgled as the contents adjusted. He only sat back for a moment, but she was still reeling from the agony. The discomfort finally passed and she resumed eating the squirming girl’s pussy. Candice’s pained whimpering turned to loud moans.

“I’m about to come.” Hank gave the uncertain warning.
“Ugh, just come in my ass.” Candice said as he fucked her.

Hank pumped harshly, making the girl howl with delight. It clearly hurt, but she seemed to like that. Karen spread her ass as wide as she could, making sure she took his cock to the limit. Hank grunted as he climaxed and Candice worked her hips once he stopped, finding her own orgasm shortly after.

They both moved to the side, processing the situation. After a few awkward moments footsteps in the hallway drew their attention. The door opened and Jack stared, speechless as he stared at his sister’s spread legs and expanded belly. Hank went to grab his clothes and Candice looked away, covering herself with her arms. Karen, however, enticed him closer.

“Dad finished too soon.” She gave him a playfully mocking glance. “Mind helping me out?”
“Uh, why is Candice naked in here?”
“I’ll explain in a minute, just go with it. Please.”

Jack smirked as he unbuttoned his shorts and whipped out his cock. He got into position and glided inside. Karen grabbed handfuls of the comforter, writhing with pleasure as Jack slid in and out. Her water-filled belly sloshed as he moved and he put his arms around it to hold her breasts. He fit comfortably against her and he watched her as he built to completion.

Candice broke the moment, however, holding Jack’s cheek as she kissed him deeply. Karen could feel him cumming as they embraced, her swollen tits hanging above her. Reaching up, Karen pinched the other girl’s nipple, smiling as she pulled away with a yelp. Jack and Karen both laughed as they focused on one another. She set her jaw as she worked his shrinking cock inside her. She took a few moments until she finally achieved a body-shaking orgasm. It didn’t last long until she felt the pain in her belly.

“Oh shit, help me to the bathroom!” Hank and Jack both did as she asked, lifting the big woman upright. “Candice, I’ll message you later, okay?”

It was a huge risk without the command rod, but Ashley felt she had covered all of the bases. We will have one more session. You both will do whatever I say when I enter this room again and forget everything from that point until I leave. She went over the command in her mind and felt it would hold up. The meeting started slowly as usual and today she was able to skip to the fun part.

Ashley poured the items from her backpack onto the psychiatrist’s desk. The perks of using a mind control rod to have your dad buy you toys. She took the smallest blue dildo and the bottle of lubricant, offering it to the doctor. “Take off your clothes, get this nice and wet, and put this all the way up your ass.” She twisted the base, causing the toy to hum as it vibrated,

Dr. Lessig did as instructed, casting her business suit aside before working the lube onto the slender sex-toy. The physically fit middle-aged woman was professional while still being attractive. Her makeup accentuated her subtly seductive eyes and high-set cheekbones. She hiked a leg up on her chair and worked the vibrator up her ass. Ashley commanded her father to remove his clothes as well, telling him to watch the woman as she made the vibrating dildo disappear between her firm cheeks.

Ashley took a more sizable, lifelike cock and used the suction cup to attach it to the desk. “Hop on.”
Jane carefully climbed upon her desk, folding her pale, muscular legs as she went onto her knees. Lowering herself, she put some lube on the toy and placed the tip against her privates. She pressed down, moaning as it penetrated her.

Jane was enjoying it and Ashley decided she should join in. She took off her shorts and unbuttoned her white blouse, taking a double-ended silicone toy from the table and preparing it. She wanted to go ass to ass with the woman, but after struggling to insert the slippery toy she decided to involve her father. “Put this in my ass.”

He approached and took hold of the wet double dildo, forcing it in as he held her hip. He fed it faster than expected. Ashley gasped, pulling away and complaining as she tried to accept the large object. “Oh, shit that’s too quick.” He’s not stopping!
“Language.” He fit the entire 10 inches inside.
She trotted away, clenching her ass as she tried to hold the object in place. “You just shoved a dildo up my ass and you’re worried about me cussing?” He gave her a look of bewilderment. She shook her head to clear the thought. “Just… never mind.”

Jane was moaning with delight as she humped the affixed dildo excitedly. She leaned forward, trying to get more inside when she paused. Breathing heavily, she moved off and removed the dildo from the table. The slender woman with desire in her eyes moved the sizable realistic cock to the corner of the desk and shuffled over. Spinning around, she guided it back into her damp opening. Her tight ass clenched as she touched her long legs to the ground, taking the entirety of the fake member to the balls. She bent down and ground her hips against the corner of the desk, making wet noises as she fucked it.

Ashley loved the sight and she could see her father was more than a little excited. “Want some action?” Ashley asked as she stroked lube onto her father’s cock. “Do something about it.” She pointed to Jane’s taut ass. Since I can’t stuff her full I guess you’ll have to! Ashley thought as she clenched her ass, causing the double-ended dildo to move slightly deeper. I can’t believe it all fit!

Her dad came up behind the oblivious woman and spread her ass, hitting the mark on the first attempt. Jane’s accented eyes doubled as he pushed the vibrator deeper into her ass. Her expression of shock changed to discomfort as she closed one eye, groaning as she pulled forward. Jane’s upturned breasts bounced as he pulled back and rammed in. Her ribs showed as she contorted, trying to evade the unwelcome entrance. She finally laid down and that seemed to lessen her pain.

He took hold of her outstretched legs and fucked her hard. With the toy still in her pussy, Jane was able to enjoy herself again. She gasped loudly as he pumped and he leaned in to cup her chest. The skinny woman had the perfect breasts for her size, with small pink nipples standing at attention. She moved lower, pressing her tits against the strewn paperwork. A sloppy, wet sound accompanied his pumps as she moaned and trembled with delight.

Ashley watched as her father set his jaw, going harder as he pushed to orgasm. I’m amazed she can take it all. His rigid face twisted as he erupted into her full ass. I can see why Jack enjoys pushing people’s limits. His body relaxed as he laid forward upon the woman, pinning her in place as he pumped her full.

Ashley was touching herself as she watched, still retaining the double-ended toy up her ass and enjoying her father’s domination of the woman. She saw his semi-rigid cock as it slipped free and decided she wanted something more substantial. She directed Jane away and decided to use the attached dildo herself. It was extremely wet as she worked it inside of her tight pussy.

She almost came immediately as it opened her, but she stopped moving and thankfully it passed. I have to enjoy this for a few minutes, at least! She moved her hips, sliding the last few inches inside her excited opening. She felt immensely full in the front and back, but it was still very enjoyable. Jane was sitting in her chair now, shifting uncomfortably due to the running vibrator in her butt. I love seeing her squirm. She fought back another orgasm, but as she leaned down she could feel an immense pleasure building and the next one couldn’t be subdued.

To her surprise she felt her father’s hands opening her ass, and as before he pushed in easily. Only the tip went in before he stopped, pushing against the double dildo snaking through her insides. He edged it deeper and she felt the pressure lessen as it found a path. It felt very strange as the object slid deeper while his cock pushed farther. Her orgasm built, causing her to work her hips upon the dildo on the desk, which in turn caused her dad to press in all the way.

“Oh fuck, oh, oh, oh fuck!”
“Language!” He drew back and rammed in hard, causing a tight pain in her guts as the dildo hit another snag. She raised up and pulled forward. She was still on the verge of orgasm and the pain quickly dissipated into pleasure. She was so close, but it was difficult now. The pressure in her ass was too much. She pushed an elbow back against his firm chest, but couldn’t make out the right words. He pounded away, making her gasp with frustration.

She went lower once again, timidly allowing him more control. The following two strokes hurt, but then her excitement returned. Ashley pushed her hips lower, taking both cocks fully. She panted as Jane watched her while masturbating.

“Stop.” Ashley whispered to Jane. You can’t cum twice before I even get off once! The woman in the chair and her father came to a sudden halt. “Oh, no! No, no, NO!.” Ashley pumped her hips as he paused, unable to say the right phrase. It was too late, however, and she writhed with an unprepared orgasm. She whined as her body collapsed upon the desk. She was almost crying with disappointment. “Why the fuck did you have to stop? Why? Don’t fucking listen to me, just fuck me for a little longer!”

As instructed her father started ramming her ass hard. She squeaked as he found new angles, making her crawl forward upon the desk. She wasn’t enjoying it now as he chased her along. She felt the toy in her pussy slip free as she lay upon her belly with her dad atop her, continuing to rail her. He was rough and showed no compassion as she slapped his hip, hoping for him to stop. He shifted and she heard a loud wet pop as he drove into her ass again and again.

“St-stop!” She blurted. He pushed in, causing her to tense and attempt to pull away, but she was completely at his mercy. She felt his cock pumping as he came involuntarily. She felt full and achy, squirming as his cock twitched. His cock shrank in her butt and finally he rolled aside and got up. Ashley couldn’t hold it anymore. She gasped weakly as she let the long dildo out, feeling it exit with force. The toy ejected from her ass, thudding against the desk before slapping against the wooden floor. She laid there for a time, regaining control of her body as the others watched with mixed emotions.

“We can’t let her remember this!”
“Why not? Just because she was a bitch around Jake doesn’t mean anything.”
“Candice is a bitch to all of us.”
“Don’t you think people can change? Why can’t we just try her out and if it doesn’t work we can make her forget.” Karen gave him puppy-dog eyes. “Please? For me?”
Jack rolled his eyes. “Fine, we’ll try it, but you have to tell Ashley.”
“Deal.” She gave him a quick kiss before jumping up. Naked as usual, her full ass shifted as she walked. “I’ve got to go feed the kids now.”
“Wait. Do me first?”
“Jack… My boobs are too full.”
“It won’t take long.”
She gave a deep sigh, shaking her chubby ass to him. “Fine, but better do me in the ass just in case I’m not already…”
“No, I want your pussy. Besides, it’s probably too late anyway.”
She spun around with a playful smile, putting her knees upon the bed, straddling him as he laid back. “You just want these in your face.” She pressed her filled breasts together, causing them to leak.

She reached down and found his cock, slipping it in between her soft thighs. Karen looked into his eyes as she took him inside. Lowering her silky breasts upon his face, she worked them back and forth playfully. He took hold of her back, squishing his fingers in her pliable hips. She was a lot bigger since they found the command rod and he loved to see her with more curves. He sucked on her nipple, drinking the sweet milk as he worked her tit.

She looked genuinely happy as she bounced upon him. Jack loved how his sister watched him, her long hair falling around her youthful face. Her almond eyes showed glee and her pinchable cheeks were warm and rosy. He moved her bosom aside to plant a deep kiss on her long neck, eliciting a soft moan from her thin lips.

Jack took hold of her and rolled her onto her back in a fast motion, keeping his cock inside her. Karen giggled before moaning, pressing the flat of her hand against the wall. Jack bounced upon her, driving his cock in entirely. She was adrift in pleasure as he worked up a sweat, enjoying his sister’s gripping pussy. He could see her orgasm approaching and that aroused him even more. Her overfilled breasts bounced as they fucked, letting a small amount of milk seep out.

The stairs creaked and the door opened. “Really? I thought I heard you two fucking again.” Betty stepped in. They didn’t hesitate as she approached. “Jack, your sister said she was going to feed the kids! Hank is trying to calm them, but we are sick of watching them all hours of the day while you two have fun! Are you even listening?”

“Yeah, yeah, give us a minute.” Jack tried to focus, attempting to finish in spite of the distraction. Karen was also trying to climax, but she kept glancing to their angry mother.

“No, you’re done! Get down there now! I’ll finish him off.” Jack didn’t let her up, however, which made Betty even angrier. “Fine… fine!” Betty moved behind them and went lower. Karen was getting back into the mindset when her eyes sprang open in surprise. Betty inserted a few wet fingers into her ass, working them to open her up. “It’s pretty open down here. I think I can fit a few more!” With four fingers in, she parted them in different directions.

“Mom, I don’t think… Jack needs my ass open to… cum in.” Karen gave a pained moan.
“What, not enjoying yourself anymore? Having stuff up your ass makes it more intense!” Betty worked her thumb inside, keeping all her fingers straight. “I think Jack might enjoy it too.” She twisted her hand, making Karen shift and scream. Betty felt her son’s cock through Karen’s privates, stroking him from inside her.

Jack stopped moving, but couldn’t resist the wonderful feeling. He blew his load as she stroked him, filling his pained sister as she covered her face with her hand. Betty laughed as she pulled every drop into her daughter. She slipped her wet hand out of the girl’s gaping asshole. “There, now you can take care of the kids while I get some sleep!”

Finals

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Side Dish

Standard

The bell rang and Mrs. Moreno gave her closing. The students arose and gathered their belongings. She sat and watched them shuffle into the hall. “Miss Brooks, may I have a word with you?” The fair-skinned blonde girl paused. They waited for the last couple of students to leave before she continued. “I have noticed a steady decline in your grades and also I see it happening in other classes. I can’t begin to understand what you’ve gone through, but I want to help you.” I should have done more after catching her having sex in a school bathroom. Maybe then, she wouldn’t have gotten involved with that creepy counselor.

“I am just under a lot of pressure and Jack’s troubles have been bothering me too.”
“Oh, you’re involved with him.” She shifted in her seat. “I am here to help if you’ll let me. There are only a few weeks of school left and your grades went from the best to nearly failing. It seems like a lot to ask, but you can get by if you just focus on schooling until finals.” She could see it wasn’t getting to her. “Listen, I know you’ve been having sex outside of school. I just don’t want to see you go down that path and end up a high-school dropout that dances for her wage… Or worse.”

That struck a chord. Ashley’s shocked expression made her nervous. Either it will help her or she will pull away. “I would… I just can’t seem to concentrate after… Mr. Hale…” Tears formed and her chin quivered.
Maybe I went too far. “It’s okay,” she took the girl’s hand. “Let me refer you to a professional psychiatrist, I can get the school to pay for it and he can help you.”
“I can’t handle another counselor! Just let me get past this on my own!” Ashley rushed out of the room, ignoring her teacher’s pleas.

Why do I try? Marcy rubbed her forehead. I can’t just leave her alone, she needs help. She picked up the phone and dialed her friend. She explained the situation and asked for his opinion.
“Oooh, that’s a tough one. I’d say she’s feeling despondent and seeking negative attention to feel validated.” I can’t say I enjoy his technical terms, but he is right. “I think that it would be detrimental for a male to try to help, so I will give you the number to another psychiatrist that I trust.”
“It’s worth a try.”

Home from work, Stephanie decided to unwind. She had finally convinced herself that the chances of her getting pregnant were nominal. Betty probably fucked him for weeks on end. I’m older, and my period is just about a week away… I will be fine! I don’t know what Jack did to us, but he’s gone now. She went into the bathroom and shed her clothes. I’ve been waiting all day for this. She unscrewed the showerhead and used some nearby lotion on the hose before pressing it up her butt. The larger end was uncomfortable, but the rest slid in easily.

She drew a calming breath as she gently pushed the handle upward. The hose shook as air was forced from the line, followed by a blast of cold water, which sent a shiver through her body. Determined, she pressed the handle farther and soon the temperature evened out. Gripping her cramped belly, she grit her teeth and leaned forward. She watched herself in the mirror; her high cheekbones raised in a smile as she bit her velvety lip and tweaked her nipple. Her belly was growing with water and air as she stood with her legs wide, accepting the discomforting enema as she leaned on the nearby counter.

Steph glanced at the handle, deciding how much she could retain. I can take more. I need to take more. Blinded by passion, she pushed the handle on full blast. She pressed a hand in her crotch, trying desperately to hold out as the painful blast of water inflated her like a balloon. Her stomach shook, becoming tight with the heavy fluid. She moved her finger and knew there was no way to hold back. She grunted as she hurriedly rubbed her clit, inducing one of the most breathtaking orgasms of her life. She slammed the handle off and stabilized herself, attempting to relax and hold the large amount of water in her full midsection. She whimpered as she carefully removed the hose from her rump. Still fighting to hold it in, she rushed to clean the shower hose and reattaching the head.

A noise caused her heart to flutter as she was finishing. Fuck, it must be Henry – he is home early! In a panic, she got into the shower and turned it on. Ugh, I have to go to the bathroom and the sound of the water isn’t helping! The door clicked open. “Hey, sexy, mind if I join you?”
“Uh, no, I’m…” She raced to think of an excuse. “I’m on my period, it’s gross in here.” She spoke, knowing only a shower curtain separated the two of them and her belly was visibly larger than normal.
“Oh, okay.” She could hear the disappointment in his voice. She heard his belt buckle hit the floor before he sat on the toilet. Fuck, hurry up! She gripped her pained belly as warm water trickled along her body.
“Have you talked to your sister since their kids got home?”
Quit talking and finish up! “No.”
“Well, maybe you should give her a call later.”
“Okay.” She couldn’t muster the energy to give any longer responses. The airy mixture felt like it was about to come out, but she fought the anguish and felt it move back up into her guts.

She could hear Hank shifting behind the curtain. Please be finishing! “I still don’t know what he did, but you can’t tell his parents. We have to make sure it wasn’t… Make sure that we did what we think we did.”
“We both know something happened.”
“Just don’t say anything yet.”
“I know! You just said that!” Stephanie snapped.

“Sorry.” There was a long pause before a flush. Henry washed his hands and she waited for the sound of the door, holding the curtain in preparation to leap onto the toilet. The curtain opened from the other end and her husband’s head snuck a peek. His mouth hung open as he looked at her prominent tummy. Steph held her distended belly tighter without giving it thought. The motion caused a twinge of pain to shoot through her insides.

Henry was speechless as she recovered from the sudden ache. Irritated, she shooed him as she yelled. “I said not to come in here!”
“I didn’t… What is…?”
“Get out!”
“What is going on?” He asked sternly.
“I-I gave myself an enema.” She couldn’t think of a convincing lie at this point.
“Oh, you got so big.” He seemed more understanding than she expected. She threw the curtain aside as she turned the water off. She anxiously grabbed a towel and patted herself dry. Henry stood with no pants on. She stared daggers into him.
“I was going to say we could do it anyway. You were showering after all.”
“Go!”
“Baby, can I go in there for a quickie?”
She gave him a look of pure rage, but as usual his hard dick didn’t care. “Hurry up, finish as fast as you can.” She sat on the open toilet, just in case. She spread her legs and Henry went to his knees. He got into place and parted her cautiously. “I feel sick.” She covered her mouth, seeing his irritation. “Not with you, I just took too much.”
“Yeah, you look pregnant.” His cock slid in to her warm, wet mound. Her mind moved back into the realm of pleasure as he drew back and forth slowly.
“Closest you’ll ever get to fucking a preggo.” Steph tensed, but allowed a playful grin for his benefit. He closed his eyes for a moment as he pressed in. She held her stomach, feeling queasy and achy. “You wish your jizz could fatten me up like this, don’t you?” Henry nodded as he grabbed her ass. It feels nice, but I have to keep it in. I can’t let it out with him in here. “Want to unload in me and try to get me knocked up?”

They both knew it could not happen now. Since Henry got snipped, there were no kids in their future, but they still liked to fantasize. She knew Henry liked the thought of getting her pregnant. And right now, anything to hurry him along would be worth it. She could feel another orgasm building for herself too.
“Fill me up, baby!”
He shifted and increased his pace. “Want me to knock you up, get you nice and fat, baby?”
“Oh fuck! Do it, shoot it in me!” He’s mashing my belly, but he’s hitting the right spot down there. “Right there! Fill me full!”

On cue, she felt his cock shaking inside of her as it let out streams of into her pussy. She grinded upon him for a moment longer before another wave washed over her.She let out a scream of delight as she pushed him away, immediately after her orgasm passed.
“Thank you, hon-“
“Go! I’ll talk with you after!”
He put his pants back on, buckling his belt. She growled for him to hurry once again and he finally left her alone to release the huge amount of water she retained. “Why the hell am I doing this to myself?”

Candice laughed as Ashley emerged from Mrs. Moreno’s classroom. The girl turned with fire in her eyes. “What’s so funny?”
“You. How’s life treating you, princess?”
“Just leave me alone, you bitch.” Ashley continued, stewing about the girl’s smug grin. It took a long time before she let it go. Her last classes dragged on and she focused on her schoolwork once she got home, waiting for the inevitable talk that was to come with her father. Nervous about how it might go, she thought of a way to lighten the mood. She stripped away her clothes and waited.

Ashley heard the door and bounded downstairs to find her father offloading his coat and keys. He stopped and marveled at his naked daughter. She was about to speak when Mrs. Moreno came into view from around the corner. Her heart skipped a beat as her dad’s face reddened with embarrassment. “Ashley? What are you doing?!”
She stumbled to find something coherent to say as she sheepishly covered her privates.
“Put some clothes on!”

Ashley turned, giving up on covering her behind as she jumped up the steps. She slipped on a t-shirt and some shorts, building up courage to head back downstairs. Still nervous, she closed the door carefully. She overheard her name in their conversation. She edged closer to the landing as she listened.
“I’m just afraid that she will think it is okay to do what her boyfriend did.” Mrs. Moreno appealed.
“She has a boyfriend?”
“Um, yes, it is another boy in school – Jack Olsen.”
“I haven’t heard of him. What did he do?”
“Well, officially nothing, but his parents were being investigated.”
“Investigated?”
“Well, the parents were allegedly having sex with their son and daughter. They deemed it inconclusive, but I believe there is more going on. I’m just afraid Ashley is suffering due to her association with his family.”
“My daughter has a boyfriend… that had sex with his mom?” Her father sounded as if he was trying to comprehend. “My daughter is failing school because of this kid?”
“I’m afraid that may be the case.”

I can’t listen to this anymore. I need to get the command rod from Jack and fix this. She sighed deeply as she marched down to see the adults sitting in the living room. No matter how weird this is, I can undo it with the command rod. Her father beckoned her closer. “Honey, we have to talk.” She sat down next to him as her teacher gave a fake smile. “Mrs. Moreno believes that your trouble in school might be helped by a psychiatrist. I think she’s right.”
“Dad, I’m fine, I don’t need anyone.”
“Ashley, we also think it would be the best for you to stop talking to Jack.” Her teacher offered with a concerned nod.
“No!”
“You didn’t even tell me you had a boyfriend! I know you’re going through a rough period and a boy is the last thing you need on your mind!” Her father chided.
“He’s just my friend, and I am doing poorly in school because I can’t focus after having my teacher spank me in front of the class!” She lied about the true causes of her anxiety, but she knew telling them any more would cause more problems. Just get the command rod…

“I don’t know what you’re going through, but for now you have to be home right after school and you have to talk to the psychiatrist.” He wagged his finger. She started to protest, but he stopped her. “If I hear that you are with this boy then I’m going to be very upset, understand?”
“Fine.” She spoke sullenly, thinking how easy it would be to see Jack and still make it home before her father.
“It’s what is best for now, Ashley. Once you get to a better place then I think he might be a little more lenient.” Her father’s stern glare stopped any further argument. He wrote down the doctor’s phone number and saw the teacher to the door. Ashley stormed up to her room; her father came up shortly after.

“How come you didn’t tell me about your boyfriend?” Her dad asked as he sat beside her on the bed.
“He’s just my friend, Dad!”
“Well, you need to improve your grades or you’re going to fail and then you won’t see him at all! Do you really want to be held back next year?”
“Obviously I don’t. I will work on it, just let me see Jack.”
“Not until you show me some improvement.” He pulled her against his side, hugging her. “I’m sorry, but it is for the best, I promise.”
“If I let you in my ass will that make you change your mind?”
He leaned back to look her in the eyes. “No, we can’t do that anymore.” He stood, turning to hide his bulging pants. “You need to behave and focus, young lady!” He left her room quickly.
“Young lady?” She said to the empty air. “I can’t believe he just said that.”

They walked through the door and Betty rushed into the room, lunging at her son. “I missed you both so much!”
Hank stepped in behind her, giving Karen a more reserved hug. “Welcome home!”
“I’m glad that’s behind us.” Karen slipped her tight-fitting tank top over her head and tossed it onto the counter. She unclasped her slightly damp bra, allowing her filled breasts to hang free. “God it feels nice to take that off.”
Hank looked away shyly before gazing directly into her eyes, forcing himself not to look at her engorged breasts. Betty huffed. “Well, just make sure you keep your clothes on when people come over. They’re going to check in on us a couple more times before they leave us alone.”
“Deal.” Karen slipped off her leggings and underwear. Now completely naked, she jumped up and gave her father a kiss. He pulled back, after giving her a quick peck on the lips. “Want to go upstairs, Daddy?”
“We can’t do that anymore, honey.”
“Come on, it will be fun! I’ve missed you and I want to show you how much!”
“No, honey, we can’t do that anymore, period.” Hank pushed her back carefully, stepping away. “I’m really glad you both are home, but we can’t do that again, it’s too risky.” He turned and went back to the living room.
“He’s right, we came so close to losing you both.” She gave a warm, yet sad smile. “No more of that.” She followed her husband into the living room, talking as she walked. “Come sit with us for a while.”
Jack and Karen gave each other a frustrated glance as they followed their parents.

They talked off and on as they watched the cheesy action movie. Karen rubbed her eyes in frustration before looking to Jack. “I’m going to go make something to eat and when I come back I want you to have Dad to fuck me.” Her pregnant belly wobbled as she got off of the couch. Hank and Betty both gave a shocked expression at her statement. He commanded them to forget it as he chased her into the kitchen.

“How about we go out to dinner to celebrate?”
“Jack, I just got undressed. I don’t want to go out, I just want him tonight. No offense.”
“No, Karen, you don’t understand. Let’s go get some food and then we’ll have some fun with them after, maybe even during.”
She sighed. “Fine. Have them bring us some place nice.” She picked up her clothes and redressed, leaving her bra and panties on the floor. Her nipples were visible through her white top and her leggings hugged her shapely ass. Karen had grown from a fit, unimpressive girl into beautiful, perfectly curved woman. She smiled girlishly as she noticed Jack inspecting her. “Go get them, creep.” She giggled.

Jack went back to the living room and commanded his parents to bring them to a restaurant. They agreed, and drove a short distance to a mid-ranged steakhouse that they all knew well. Once seated, the waitress came over to take their order. Jack did a double take as he realized that Irene was the woman taking their order. She nodded at Jack as the rest of his family inspected the menu. That is quite a coincidence, but I am glad she is doing what she doesn’t mind. It feels good to know that I helped her out after her creepy ex ruined her life.

Smiling, she waited until the rest of his family looked away before she subtly beckoned him to follow her. Jack nodded as she finished the taking their order. Shortly after she walked away, Jack excused himself to go to the bathroom. She emerged from the kitchen and pointed him around the front counter “Right this way.”

He followed her around a corner, down a hall, and into a cramped closet. She ushered him in and locked the door behind her. The older woman had a hungry smile. “I’ve wanted to do this for quite a while.” She hiked her black, below-the-knee skirt up and ripped her black pantyhose around her crotch.  She unzipped Jack’s jeans in a rush and slipped his hard cock free. Jack tried to stop her, but it was hard to say no to a feisty woman who threw herself at you. I need to stop her! He felt the side of his pocket. I forgot my command rod at the table! I took it out and put it on the bench so it didn’t jab me in the side! Irene moved her panties aside and lifted a leg. She shoved Jack against the wall and pressed her hips onto his. She reached down and guided his shaft inside her wet opening.

“We shouldn’t be doing this!” Jack finally spoke.
“I’ve wanted you so badly!” She moved her hips in short, quick motions.
“You’re supposed to find a boyfriend who wants kids!”
“I will, but I want to get pregnant now! Fuck me!”
“What? No!”
“Don’t stop, just let it go in me.”
He tried to think, but the feeling wiped his mind. “I- I can’t.”
“It’s okay, I want it and no one will know!”

Jack felt it building. I shouldn’t, but what will it hurt? He had no idea why she wanted him so badly, but if a child was her dream… He was past thinking now. He gripped her surprisingly firm ass and fucked her hard for a few seconds before he blasted inside. Irene squeezed him tightly as she moaned.
“Thank you.” She smiled as they slowed to a stop. “I hope it works, but if it doesn’t then we will have to try again until it does.”

Karen smiled at her brother as he excused himself from the table. I’m so horny and he’s not doing anything fun at all! She reached over, coyly rubbing her father’s thigh. He ignored it until she moved closer to his crotch. Hank shook his leg, giving her a stern look. “No, Karen.”
She glanced to Betty before returning her attention to him. “Come on, Dad. Have a little fun with me.”
“Knock it off, Karen. We’re not doing that anymore.”
She huffed, feeling her parent’s glare. This is stupid. Why are they so worried?

There was a minute of awkward silence before Betty noticed something in the seat. She held it as she gave a confused look at the wall and under the table. “What do you think this went to?”
Hank shrugged, “maybe someone left it.”
“Should I go turn it in or just leave it?” She held the command rod in one hand, attempting to figure out it’s use.
Karen, stunned with panic, watched the exchange. “Uh, I think it’s Jack’s.”
Betty turned it in her hands, still puzzled. “What is it?”
“I don’t know.”
Her mother was unconvinced. “Seriously, do you know what this is?”
“It’s a mind control rod,” Karen blurted.
Betty glowered, “Fine, I’ll just ask him when he gets back.” She thought for a moment as she put the rod in her purse. “He’s been gone a long time.”
He has. Maybe I can catch him when he comes out. “I’m going to run to the bathroom quick.” Karen slid out carefully, mindful of her swollen tummy. Mom has no idea what the rod does; we will just get it when we get back. But, right now, I need him.

She walked around the corner and knocked on the men’s bathroom door. She peeked inside to see it was empty. Where did he go? She walked to the end of the hallway and peered into the back storeroom. A couple of employees glanced at her before continuing their task. Karen turned to head back when a side door opened and a woman stepped out. She was buttoning her blouse as she walked in the opposite direction. Shortly after, Jack came out, checking both directions as he closed the door quietly.

“Karen? What are you doing back here?”
“Who the heck was that?”
“She’s someone who I was trying to help.” Her cold stare ushered him to continue. “That was Mr. Hale’s ex and I promised Ashley I would help her. She wants a kid so I commanded her to find a boyfriend and I think I might have commanded her to fuck me.”
Karen put her hands on her hips, making her growing belly more pronounced. “You’ve got to be kidding me!” She scolded him, whispering angrily. “Do you put that thing in every girl you meet? She’s not even good looking!”
“She knows some good moves, though!” Jack grinned. “I couldn’t stop her anyway, I forgot the command rod at the table, I think.”
“Yeah, you idiot – Mom has it now.”
They heard footsteps approaching and Karen could see Jack’s eyes wide with urgency. He turned the handle and they both piled back into the small storage closet. It smells in here! They were very close, watching the door as the steps passed. Karen sighed with relief. “Don’t worry, Mom doesn’t know what it is. She’s going to ask about it, though.”
“Good! We need to get back.” He reached for the door handle, but she stopped him.
“Jack, you promised me you’d make this trip worthwhile and Dad wants nothing to do with me now.”
“Karen, I can’t help without the command rod!”
“Jack, yes you can. I don’t care about anything else, I just someone in me right now or I will scream!”
“But I just…”
“I don’t care!” She yanked on his zipper, slipping out his growing cock. She slid her leggings down and turned, giving her brother a great view of her wide ass. She felt his sticky cock poke her sensitive area, making her gasp as he slipped into her excited pussy. They heard more footsteps pass as he fucked her. Karen’s milk filled breasts bouncing as he worked in and out. They bumped cleaning supplies, causing them to topple loudly as they fucked. Still undisturbed, they continued, her butt bouncing off of his hips. It was only a short time before she climaxed, gasping as she slowly crumpled onto the cleaners strewn upon the desk.

It felt amazing, as Jack continued to fuck her, each stroke sending aftershocks through her burdened body. He pinched her nipple, allowing drops of milk to land on the desk. She felt a warm blast deep in her pussy and she shuddered with another smaller orgasm. They both stopped, recovering from the amazing quickie. Jack rubbed his hand along her belly and she felt the baby moving. He pulled away. She turned as she stood, giving him a sensual kiss. Jack embraced her for a moment before they redressed.

“Doesn’t it feel weird having something growing inside of you?” He wondered.
“It did at first, but now I’m used to it.” She pulled her leggings up and moved her tank top back down over her belly. “It won’t be in there much longer.”
“Are you ready for it?” Jack asked in a moment of genuine concern.
“Nope, but we’ll be okay.” She put her hand on his shoulder. “We’ll figure all of this out, Jack.”

They left the cramped closet and rejoined their parents where their food sat waiting. They ate, sharing small talk and all of them were happy. Mom’s not asking about the rod, I bet she forgot. Karen smiled at Jack. We’ll get it later. There’s nothing we can’t fix.