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“You told me you wouldn’t fuck my wife.” Ellis finally spoke.
“Technically she fucked me and that was before she hit me!” It was a strange argument coming from his wife’s lips. “I convinced her that you weren’t cheating so it’s all going to be fine and we can get back into the correct bodies once I get the money.” She took his silence as sullen acceptance.

She waited in the car at the bank and was quite pleased that he did as instructed, handing her an envelope with $4000 inside. They drove for a while, and after about ten minutes, they pulled up to an apartment building. “What is this?”
“This guy owes me money.”

Shauna followed nervously, her hand occasionally brushing against her pocket, feeling reassured by the outline of the ring. They came to a room on the second floor, knocking loudly. A shorter, curvy black girl eyed them suspiciously. “You didn’t say anything about bringing your wife, Ellis!”

Shauna turned to see his sideways hand coming down upon her neck. She stumbled into the screaming woman, unable to focus her vision as the man pushed them both inside and locked the door. “Tie her up, just like we talked about.”
“You told me it was someone who stole money from you!”
“She did! Get her wrists!”

Moving the window, Isabel entered the apartment’s bedroom carefully. She wasn’t sure why they had been here so long, and going against her reservations, she decided it was time to investigate. She paused, listening to the exchange in the living room.

“Just tell me and I’ll make sure things work out for you.”
“No! No, no, NO!” The frantic woman yelled.
“She’s a stubborn bitch, but she’s getting close, I think!”

Isabel took extreme care, opening the door enough to peek into the next room. She could see the husband and his supposed mistress fucking his bound wife. The man pounded her from behind as the other woman used a strap-on to bulge her throat. The victim’s eyes narrowed occasionally as she gagged, looking around the room, trying to distract herself. Isabel could see the ring sitting upon a nearby table.

She knew it would be smart to wait, but at any time they could break the girl and figure out how valuable the ring could be. Isabel searched the room, finding a book upon the nightstand. She lobbed it into the closet, making an audible crash. She waited patiently until the woman came to investigate. The thick toy hung between her legs as she stepped through the doorway. Isabel nudged the door as she attacked, wrapping her arms around the girl’s neck. She used a sleeper hold, constricting the frightened girl without much noise. The fight left the woman after a few seconds and she was pleased to hear the man continuing to fuck his restrained wife in the opposite room.

Using bed sheets, Isabel quickly restrained the woman’s arms as she regained consciousness. “Don’t scream or I will kill you.” She bound the scared woman’s legs and gagged her, removing the strap-on. Holding the dildo like a club, she edged through the door. The man was engrossed, having changed to a missionary position. He watched the woman below with satisfaction. She was barely moving, drained by the prolonged torture. The man yanked her hair as he rammed her. “You better tell me or I’m going to have Karma go in your pussy when she comes back.” He scoffed. “Nah, you’d like that. I’ll have her join me in your ass instead.”

Isabel flanked the man, moving through the attached room, past the divider. She came up behind him preparing to strike. The woman being fucked watched her intently, saying nothing as the man drove hard into her ass. “My wife hated it in her ass, but I think you’re used to it. You must have been someone’s bitch before you came here.”

“Do it.” The woman spoke softly.

The man turned as the silicone toy hit him squarely in the nose. Blood splattered as he toppled over the top of the couch. Isabel came around and hit him again as he tried to stand.  Upright in spite of the assault, he launched her into a nearby desk. Isabel grabbed a pair of scissors and launched it at the approaching man. They flew past as he grabbed her.

Breathless and unable to match his strength, Isabel could only stare defiantly as the man wiped his nose. “You must be one of Karma’s whore friends.” He cast his view to her full chest. “Don’t fight and I will leave your face pretty.” He grabbed her blouse and ripped it open, sending buttons skittering across the floor. Still in her bra, he directed Isabel to her knees as he took out his manhood. She did as instructed, choking down his circumcised cock.

Isabel retched as the man pushed in. She thought about resisting, but she could see the bound woman had retrieved the scissors and was discreetly working them into position. She continued sucking the man, regretting being in such an enticing body. She choked again, attempting to pull back, but he followed her, pumping her mouth relentlessly. She turned away, allowing his wet cock to slide along her cheek. She took deep breaths as he lined up and waited. She gulped and opened up again. He rammed in forcefully, causing her to gag. He continued with firm strokes, moving deeper each time. She was able to take him, kissing the base of his shaft.

She knew he needed to feel dominant. Isabel looked up at him, suppressing the urge to pull away. He suddenly went into a frenzy, pumping her mouth vigorously. She felt his cock pushing past her tonsils, making her feel nauseous. He pushed in and hesitated before pulling out and launching streams of white goo along her face. She closed her eyes, scrunching her face as the warm streams collected upon her nose and forehead. She wiped some away, opening her eyes to see his wife standing behind him with the jellied dildo.

She brought him down and took the ring, slipping it on as she called out. “Bring him down when we switch.” She took his hand. Her eyes went wide as the man transitioned into her body. Isabel struck the woman in the side, bringing her down instantly. The man arose and took the ring back, moving into the other room with purpose. After some time, Karma emerged with the man in tow. His wide eyes spoke to their swap.

“I’m Karma now and you’re Ellis.” The short, stacked woman said. “You will bring your wife back to your home and you will keep that bitch in check, understand?”
“Wh-what?” The man looked at his hands, clearly in shock. “How can…”
“We swapped bodies and that bitch just fucked everyone around him… I mean her.” Karma slapped the weak woman. “Hear that, Shauna, you better be a good wife or he’ll dump you for Cassie.”
“N-no, please! That’s my son!” The naked woman looked between them.
“Not anymore.” She turned and headed to the door. “You have to explain this to your family and your… new husband, asshole.” Karma carried a drawstring bag as she left. Isabel grabbed a t-shirt and followed, leaving the stunned couple to their fate.

“What can I do to get that ring?” Isabel questioned as they entered the hotel room.
“You can try your luck taking it.” She paused, gauging the woman’s reaction as they sat. “But, I’ll give it up without a fight if you help me first. I want money and a young man’s body.”
“Fine. How much do you need?”
“Not so fast.” The woman leaned back, stretching upon the bed. “I want to enjoy this body a little bit first and yours too.” She removed her top and rubbed her seamless tan bra.
“No.”
“I want to see those big breasts, and seeing cum on your face really suited you. It got me excited.”

She was still growing accustomed to the physical admiration. The quick glances, the long stares, she was so used to being overlooked in a crowd, but now she stood out to men and women alike. Isabel knew her body was unusually desirable and it would be far easier to manipulate people like this. She missed having more strength, but her nimble fingers and her warm, silky skin made her question if she should be so quick to abandon this body. “No.”

“It’s not like I can knock you up. Just have some fun with me and we’ll both get what we want.”
I could just kill her and take the ring, but if she escapes then there won’t be another chance. I need to keep her on my side. Isabel drew a deep breath. “Fine.”

A smile crept across Karma’s face.  She reached back and took entirely too long to remove her bra. Finally, she released her bountiful DD-cup breasts, kneading them as she sat. “Have you taken the time to feel yourself?” She asked sincerely. “When I was in Cassie’s body I enjoyed it, but this body has much more to hold. She lifted her bosoms and dropped them. “Just the weight and the fullness of these things – it is great.” She rubbed her hands lower onto her belly. “She’s fat, but not too much, just the right amount.” She undid her shorts and lifted up to pull them free. She stood and turned, grabbing her full, bare ass and bounced it enticingly.

“At first I felt like I couldn’t live like this, but once I got away from that torturous asshole I took time to enjoy myself. This is a once in a lifetime thing and I’m not wasting it. She turned and wrapped her arms around Isabelle, grabbing her butt and pulling her close, gazing up and into her eyes. “I’m not over thinking it either. I’m a woman now and so are you.” She rose up and planted a kiss on Isabel’s lips. Seeing hesitation, Karma took the woman’s hands and placed them on her own ass. “Just quit resisting and enjoy yourself. Have some fun because who knows what tomorrow will bring!”

Isabel gave in, squeezing the meaty woman’s rump as they both embraced with a kiss. Karma broke away, opening the bag she brought from the apartment. “I have a few mementos I brought with me.” She pulled out an enormous black dildo, followed by a tangle of straps. Isabel detested, but Karma convinced her. “We don’t have to do the whole thing. Plus there are two harnesses in here so you can do me after.” Isabel removed her clothes modestly. They took some time, figuring out how to fit into the harnesses.

Karma put the beast into place upon her crotch. “10 inches, feel the weight of this thing.” Karma slapped it against her palm. “Much bigger than that sad thing they used on me earlier.”
“I don’t think I can take that.”
“Both of these bodies have taken some big dicks, I bet. Just try it.” She took a generous amount of lube and rubbed it along the toy. “Bend over, sexy.”
“Just go slow.” She placed her hands upon the bed as she presented her smooth behind.

Karma stepped up, rubbing her soft, tanned ass. She grabbed the wet strap-on and pushed it into her privates. Isabel gasped as the toy opened her pussy wide. She put a hand back, flat against Karma’s side. After recovering, she gave the okay to continue. Pushing deeper, Karma cupped her lover’s hanging breasts. She started moving, eliciting a subdued moan. Isabel took two thirds before she pulled forward onto her belly, sighing with pain.

“It’s too much!” She put a hand between her legs. “It might be nice if it was a little smaller.”
“Maybe you’re not excited enough.” Karma dug in the bag again, taking out a small, wired device. She turned Isabel onto her back and put the bullet vibrator against her clit. Flipping the switch caused her to tense and jerk before slowly relaxing with a smile.
“That does feel good.”
Karma smiled. “See, it’s so much better if you know what you’re doing.” She raised Isabel’s legs and put the dildo’s tip upon her pussy. She pushed it in carefully, hearing a wet sound as her vagina opened for the object. Karma leaned in, putting the woman’s long legs upon her shoulders. She pushed in deeper and deeper, and at the halfway point, she waited for the excitement to allow her farther.

Isabel’s eyes clenched shut and her manicured eyebrows peaked. Her mouth was open as she relished the sensation. Her breasts pulled to the sides from their heft. Spread out, they were still large, even at this angle. Bikini tan lines showcased her proud pink nipples. They began bouncing as Karma thrust.  The toy was almost in entirely as she fucked the gasping woman. Sweat caused a few strands of flowing blonde hair to cling to her lover’s neck.

Karma loved the way it pressed against her crotch. Isabel pulled her closer and planted a deep kiss upon her lips, grunting loudly as they went at it. Orgasm crept closer for Karma, but she could see it was too late. Isabel rocked with delight, her legs shaking wildly as she constricted and pulled herself off of the dildo. She hastily removed the vibrator, launching it onto the bed. It hummed until Karma found the connected switch.

“That was fucking amazing.” The woman on the bed spoke breathlessly, still rigid from the overwhelming pleasure.
“Yeah, it’s like nothing else!” Karma detached the soiled toy. “Now you do me.”

Isabel took a few minutes to compose herself before putting the toy in place. She stood, taking charge and pressing Karma onto the bed, making her lay upon her stomach. Parting the woman’s glorious ass, Isabel moved lower and directed the tip into her lower lips. It took some practice, but she finally hit the mark, making the curvaceous woman moan with delight. She moved in slowly, but it went in more easily than expected.

It was halfway in already. “You must have had some practice recently.”
“Deeper.” Isabel drove it farther, shocked as the woman took the entirety of the long, thick toy. “Fuck me.” The girl moaned.

Isabel grabbed her big ass and pounded, watching it bounce against her. She enjoyed hearing her moans as their skin slapped together. She ran her hands up the woman’s back to grab her shoulders. She fucked the woman hard, noticing her hand reaching for the vibrator. Suddenly she pulled away, gasping.
“Did I do something wrong?”
“No, I just want you… I want you to put it in my ass.”
“Why?” Isabel scrunched her face. “Won’t that hurt?”
“Yeah, but I want it.” She glanced over her shoulder. “I want you to be rough with me too.” She nodded, urging Isabel’s acceptance. “It’s okay, I like it.”

Finally agreeing, Isabel pulled her up, bending her down a few steps from the bed. She could only put her hands on the mattress as Isabel directed the black toy slightly higher between her cheeks. Karma reached out for the vibrator right as the dildo split her open.

“Uhhh, OW! Oh shit, oh shit!” The thick woman launched herself forward with surprising urgency, grabbing her clenched ass in agony as she whimpered. “It’s too thick!”
Isabel followed, crawling above her, forcing the damp toy into her sexy ass again. “I’m not stopping.” She rammed it in a short distance, enjoying her dominance over the unprepared, full-figured woman. Isabel moved her legs wide, laying upon the grumbling girl. Karma’s ass took the entirety of the shaft in spite of her complaints.

Isabel moved delicately, snaking her arms around her victim’s shoulders again. She started fucking her with increasing speed and intensity. “Uh… go… slow… uh…” Retrieving the vibrator, Karma turned it on and held it in place upon her clit. She reached out with her other hand to grab the side of the mattress tightly as she took the pounding. The bed squeaked as they moved.

Isabel could feel subdued vibration through the toy. She looked down to see her own bountiful chest squished between them. They shook as she humped the grunting girl below. She didn’t want to admit how much she enjoyed this. I couldn’t get someone like this in my other body. She couldn’t orgasm like this, but it certainly felt great. She drew back and rammed the toy in, smiling as Karma gasped and tensed. I have power… She moved the girl’s hair aside and kissed her neck. …and I can be gentle.

Isabel could hear the woman’s moans increasing in pace. She decided to go all in. She fucked the girl roughly, still holding her in place. Karma moved the vibrating bullet upon her privates. She screamed with delight, tensing and releasing as the big dildo went in to the limit. She quaked with climax, her soft skin wobbling with aftershocks.

Isabel slid the monster out and spread her ass wide, inspecting the gaping hole before moving back. “Sorry, I got kind of carried away.” She stood, the impressive strap-on dangling between her legs.
“It-it’s okay.” Karma rolled onto her back, turning the toy off. “I got kind of used to it.” She smiled.
“You took that really well, considering how substantial this thing is.”
“It hurt, but I enjoy that now.” She sat up. “I had to deal with a lot of torture since I was changed. It was awful, but I can’t get off without feeling something like it.”
Isabel nodded at the irony. She unclasped the toy and let it fall heavily to the floor. “Tomorrow we’ll figure out a plan.” She laid next to the recovering woman, watching her tall face as she rubbed a finger around her nipple. “Tonight, we enjoy ourselves.”

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Celia and Jodie
“Which one do you think will get into your trap?” Jodie asked.
“It doesn’t matter. I just hope they don’t pick the same thing.”
“Those two bicker so much; of course they won’t do something together!” The sisters giggled.

They were a little younger than their cousins, but they were certainly more skilled. Their families were well off, and during colder months, their cousins practically lived with them. Their aunt and cousins lived a few states away and mainly traveled here for the warmer climate. The men of the families were out of the state for months at a time, and that left the girls to enjoy living in luxury. The adults were constantly having dinner parties after work and that left the teens unsupervised. The confrontations with their cousins started playfully, but over time it developed into a full rivalry. Celia thought back to the recent encounter that elevated their feud…

She was in the pool with Jodie when they started exploring one another. They had done it countless times before out of sheer boredom. A bit of harmless fun: Celia rubbed Jodie’s privates, slipping a finger inside her bikini bottoms. Her long dark-blonde hair sticking to her shoulders as she smiled playfully. Planting a kiss upon her lips, she reached back to rub her tight rump. Smiling warmly, Celia’s cheeks reddened with excitement as she rubbed her sister’s clit. They were twins – their faces only slightly varied. They had always been close, open, and honest. They frequently helped satiate each other’s budding desires when their parents were away.

They were deep into the throes of passion when Jodie pulled back, devilishly beckoning her sister to follow. She led her to the edge of the circular, above ground pool and brought up the hose that was draped over the edge. “How about you put this up your butt and I’ll give you an enema?”

“Jodie!”
“What, afraid you might like it?” They giggled. “You first and then you can put some in me, okay?” They agreed. Jodie swam to the ladder and crawled out of the pool. “Give me a minute to get over there!” The slender girl dripped as she marched off the partial deck and into the yard.

Celia slipped the hose into her backdoor, working it deep enough to stay in place without assistance. “I’m ready when you are!” She called without peering over the edge. After a slight delay, Celia felt water erupting into her ass. She groaned, trying not to give up too quickly. It was discomforting, but she was able to take it. She could see her belly puffing outward. “Okay, that’s enough!” No response came. “Jodie, stop, it’s hurting!” Again, no response came. She had taken enemas before, but the flow was much faster than she could handle.

Afraid that something might come out if she removed the hose, Celia lifted herself over the edge of the pool to see her sister pinned in the grass by one of their cousins. A sudden splash came behind her. She turned in panic to see the other cousin, Bianca, spring up beside her. The older girl grabbed her arms and locked them into a sleeper hold. “You two are pervs!”

“What are you doing? Get off of me!” Celia thrashed.
“Nope. You want to fill up, so we’ll make sure you don’t pussy out.”
Celia could see her belly pushing outward, feeling a tight pain accompanied by rolling cramps. “Quit it!”
“Don’t be a whimp!” Her attacker moved her arms down, shaking her bulging belly while keeping the girl from removing the hose.

She pushed the agonizing thoughts from her mind. She had enjoyed filling, but she felt like she might pop that day, as her tummy grew to the size of a mid-range pregnancy. Their aunt Janice always turned a blind eye to their bullying, and even that day she had ignored her loud and uncomfortable ascent to the bathroom, but now it had to stop. Learning from the internet and using their mother’s credit card, both girls created elaborate traps for their cousins. They went on a bike ride, knowing that they should keep their distance until the it had finished.

Carmen
After the long day at work, she decided to relax poolside. She went to her room to change, shedding her constricting clothing. Her large, heavy breasts hung freely as she searched the drawer for her swimsuit. She retrieved it, using effort to restrain her chest and tie it securely. She secured the bikini’s bottoms, stretching them around her curvy hips. She turned and marveled at her plump ass, smiling as she rubbed it softly. Her broad, chubby frame was well tanned, save for her minimal bikini lines. Carmen had never been small, but she always had an enticing form. She grinned as she strutted downstairs.

Passing through the kitchen, she encountered her sister, Janice. “Want to join me at the pool?”
“Shouldn’t we start making dinner?”
“Nah, they won’t be here until around seven, so we have a few hours to kill.”
“Great, let me go change.” Janice agreed eagerly, trotting upstairs.

On the pool’s deck, Carmen opened the tall closet to grab a towel, gasping as something shot toward her face. A semi-rigid rubber hose went into her open mouth with enough force to make her stumble. It swelled in her throat instantly, causing her to gag and back away. She tried to pull it free, but the inflated section was securely lodged between her tonsils. She calmed herself, realizing she was still able to breathe through her nose.

Water blasted into her throat with barely any warning, forcing her to drink for a moment before it stopped. A few seconds elapsed and the flow started again. She struggled to pace her breathing, taking quick breaths in between the drinks. The hose shook before the water came each time, preventing her from choking. The flow increased after a time, but it kept the same pace. It took a few minutes until she found a comfortable rhythm, no longer needing to focus on it entirely. She could see the tube led behind the towels and out a small opening in the cabinet. She yanked it, trying to tear the hose, but it was far too long and resilient to break. She tried to yell, but it only came out as a loud groan.

She continued gulping down the large volume of water, hoping her sister would come to help her. She knew her daughters were involved in this somehow, but she didn’t understand the purpose. She searched for the culprits, but she seemed to be alone. Carmen tugged again, but the hose only caused her discomfort as it pulled against her throat painfully. She could see her belly had puffed out notably and she wondered if there was any end to this predicament.

She grabbed the hose tightly, trying to stop the water from reaching her. She watched the bulge grow, seeing it wobble with her subtle motions. It grew twice the size of her fists, but she still kept it at bay. The hose shook violently and her grip lessened. Some water slipped past as she squeezed with all of her might. Carmen could tell the force of the water had increased again as the hose quaked. More pushed past and she foolishly moved one hand to get a better grasp. The enormous bulge opened her hands one at a time as it snaked down the tube. She panicked, whimpering as the stretched portion of hose moved closer and closer, opening her jaw wide. The pressure hurt as the huge blast of water erupted down her throat, chilling her stomach as it splashed inside of her.

Catching her breath cautiously, Carmen did not attempt to resist the next blast. She tensed as she felt it roll down her throat and collect in her full stomach. She could see her belly had swollen much more than expected. Now she appeared to be a few months pregnant, and at this rate, she would be twice as large within minutes. She searched for something to help her out of this ridiculous situation. She walked to the head of the pool, trying her method once again. She circled around the angular ladder, wrapping the long hose around the plastic and pulling it tightly with one hand. She prayed it would break, but she knew the consequences if it held. She used a finger, trying to dislodge the blockage in her mouth. She could see the water expanding in the hose as she fumbled to clear the bulbous hose.

It continued filling, growing to the size of a basketball, and she was amazed that it hadn’t popped. Everything she tried failed, causing her pain, so she tried a different route. She dug her fingernails into the stretched portion of hose, desperately trying to pop it. She had no idea why the hose was so resilient, but nothing she could do would break it. It was nearly as large as a watermelon as it gathered beside the ladder, sagging as gravity tugged it down. Frustrated, she grabbed the filled sack and twisted. This motion opened the hose enough for the water to pass. She gasped as the massive collection of fluid forced it’s way around the other end of the ladder and moved up and into her open mouth.

Carmen let out a muffled scream, before holding her breath, trying to pull away as the water spread her mouth uncomfortably. The bulge was too large, gathering upon her lips before it pushed its way inside. Her large breasts swayed, and her weighted belly threw her off balance. She held the ladder as the water pushed inside of her, inflating her like a balloon. She gracelessly fell backwards into the pool. She splashed, still swallowing the tremendous amount of water as she dipped below the surface for a moment. She pulled herself up, finally catching a breath as she inspected her body.

Her stomach was huge, appearing far larger than her pregnancy with her twin daughters. Her wider frame and larger assets matched her inflated belly. Her whole body seemed big and ungainly; her hanging breasts pulled her bikini tightly as her pronounced tummy pushed them lower. Her bottoms were hidden beneath the bulky, stretched mound of flesh in front of her. Her skin was whiter in areas that had pulled tighter and her whole body felt flush. She realized that the water had stopped, and she felt the balloon in her throat deflate. She pulled the hose free, thankful she could get a full breath once again. She walked to the stairs at the other end of the pool and carefully made her way out of the water.

The large amount of water she retained made it difficult to move. She waddled along the tile pathway, leaving a wet trail as she made her way to the house. Her stretched bikini seemed like it may snap at any moment, but balancing her hefty frame took all of her attention. Her full belly swayed as she scooted along, stumbling through the door and into the kitchen, supporting herself on the walls and doorways.

Janice
Thankful for the unexpected free time, Janice slipped into her blue and teal, strapless bikini. She had a reasonably trim body, in spite of her age and children, and she always enjoyed flaunting it. Her tits weren’t as big as her sisters, but she had an ample set. Her ass was smaller too, but it had a nice apple shape that her husband went wild for. She always knew how to please him, and he always knew how to pamper her. She missed him when he was away for the winter months, though, and that’s why they stayed with her sisters family.

She was on her way downstairs when she heard people yelling. She decided to investigate, as all of the girls were supposed to be out of the house. She could hear voices coming from the bathroom. She opened the unlocked door and pushed inside. “You girls lied to me-“ She cut herself short, as the talking abruptly stopped. No one was in the master bathroom, but the hot tub was uncovered for some reason. She walked closer, finding a tape recorder on the counter. “Celia! I don’t know what this is, but you are supposed-“ She stopped herself again, seeing a note on the standing closet against the wall.

She was hesitant to open it, as the note instructed, but curiosity won. She barely pulled it open when she heard a loud hiss. A large, rubber ball hit her in the chest, causing her to stumble backwards and fall into the open Jacuzzi. Water splashed high as she took the plunge. Her head and butt hit the bottom, but there was some form of padding that absorbed the fall. The hot tub was larger and deeper than normal, so she had to nearly swim to reach the closest seat. She sat, collecting her thoughts, as she felt something pointed pressing upward against her bikini bottoms.

The pressure built as the nozzle with a rounded, rigid end pushed in between her cheeks. She shifted to alleviate the pain, unintentionally allowing the object to slip deeper. It forced her bikini bottoms into her spread rump and before she could move away, she felt a sudden twinge of pain as the nozzle puffed outward. The widened object unleashed a blast of water as she sat, unable to pull away. The water was forceful, but the bikini bottoms repelled a good amount of it.

She pulled up, but it was lodged deeply, causing her to grunt with pain. The fixed nozzle continued to blast water against her swimsuit and she felt more and more water getting past. She was horrified to feel the ties on her bikini bottoms loosening as the water pushed upon them from the inside. She shot a hand beneath the fizzy water, but she mistakenly pulled one side loose. She felt the flow in her ass increase and then it became unbearably strong. She realized that her bottoms were being pushed inside her. Janice tugged on the other sides strings, but they unfurled and with the next blast they slipped up her butt. She put her hands on her knees as she wailed, forced to sit in the Jacuzzi and take the massive enema. She yelled for help, but she doubted Carmen would hear her.

Her once trim stomach puffed out from beneath the waves. She leaned back carefully, feeling a little less discomfort as she spread her legs, allowing the inflated nozzle to move slightly deeper. She put her hands upon her belly, feeling it tremble as the water erupted inside of her. She was desperate, hoping something would stop the agony. Some bubbles tickled her down below, giving her the idea to touch herself. She moved a hand below her expansive belly, pressing against her exposed privates. Seeing no one else, she rubbed her clit, shamefully attempting to reduce the pain.

“Oh no, oh shit!” She stroked herself wildly, surprised by her immediate orgasm. “Oh god, oh god!” Janice gasped, trembling with delight as the flow continued. The euphoria quickly passed and left her feeling sore and agitated. “Celia, get out here right now and stop this!” No response came and the unrelenting blast caused her to call for help once again. She crumpled forward, knowing that no one would save her. “Jesus, I might die like this!” Wrapping her arms around her distended belly, she cursed to the empty room.

Without warning, the water clicked off and she was able to move off of the seat. She was stunned to feel the inflated plug still remained in her ass. She stood and carried her full stomach, exiting the abruptly calm hot tub. Her stomach drooped to her knees, rocking with each step. She was nearly in tears as she looked into a nearby mirror. Her sleek frame now looked puffy and fat. Her huge stomach dominating the view, as it had far surpassed the size of her full term pregnancies. She was barely able to move as she fought to stabilize herself upon the bathroom counter. She wanted so badly to expel the water and try to save her fit body, but she was forced to retain the unrealistic enema. She was disgusted by how she was sweating. Her dripping bikini top held her tits snugly as it stretched tighter over her voluminous midsection.

In the mirror she looked so unappealing, wearing only a strapless top and awkwardly holding her overfilled belly. She realized she needed help to remove the plug in her ass. To preserve some of her dignity, she found another bikini in the hall closet. She slid up the tight bottoms, slowly moving them into place. They belonged to her smaller daughter, so she struggled, but they finally went on, barely fitting over the obstruction sticking out from between her cheeks. The bright red bottoms didn’t match, but she didn’t have the time, or the resolve, to change her top.

She swallowed her pride and descended the stairs with care. Her strapless top constantly shifting as her belly pulled it lower. She had to move it back into place after two or three steps, again and again. She stomped into the kitchen, feeling cramping in her midsection. She was stunned to see her similarly inflated sister. Carmen held her stomach as she leaned upon the counter. She looked up, trying to mask her torment.

“They got us both.”
“Who?” Janice asked, already expecting the answer.
“I know Celia and Jodie had something to do with this!” She tensed as a cramp came and went. “I had a hose go down my throat! I nearly drowned! Did the same thing happen to you?”
“Uh, close.” Janice shuffled to the counter, leaning heavily upon a nearby stool.
“What happened to your swimsuit?” She noticed the differing colors.
“It… It forced it in.” Carmen’s confused silence goaded her on. “It pushed my bikini into me and I got another pair before I came down.” She felt humiliated.
“Your bottoms are… in you?” Carmen could see the outline of the butt plug lodged in her backside. “What is that?”
She sighed, “Just help me get this out!”
“No, gross! You’ll make a mess!”
“I can’t just leave it in!” She was becoming agitated.
“I know, but you have to go to the bathroom! Don’t take it out in the kitchen!”
Janice huffed, supporting herself as she moved to the hallway. “Why would they do this to us?” She grunted as a pain ran through her inflated body. “Will you help me, please?” Both women breathed heavily as they contemplated how to remove the object.

Bianca and Cherie
The group pulled up to their aunt’s house. She was thankful that her cousin’s bikes weren’t in sight. Bianca led her sister and their boy-toys inside. Only her aunt’s car was in the driveway, which meant her mother was probably at the store. “Keep quiet and stay behind us.” She had to be careful; sneaking boys up to their room was a common practice, but getting caught meant they couldn’t go out for a week or two. She opened the door and called out. She turned the corner, shocked by the sight.

Her mother and aunt stood in the kitchen – inflated and wearing wet, tight bikinis, all of them speechless. Bianca finally found her voice. “Wha-what happened?” She noticed her mother was wearing her swimsuit bottoms. “Isn’t that mine?”
“You brought boys home?” Janice fumed in spite of her situation. “Remember what I said after I caught you fucking that last kid?!”
“What is going on?” She could only question, unfazed by her mother’s ire.
“Do you know anything about this?” Carmen moved around the counter, exposing her weighted frame, her huge, round, and firm belly bouncing as she walked. “A hose popped out and forced me to drink water! The trap was in the towel closet by the pool!”
“You’re huge!” Cherie blurted out to her aunt.
“I don’t think you were that big when you were pregnant!” Bianca added insult to injury. “How are you two able to hold all of that?”
Carmen suppressed a smile in spite of her situation. “She’s got help.”
Janice turned red with embarrassment as she shot an angry stare to her sister.

The confused group turned as the front door flew open. Celia and Jodie came to a sudden stop, their eyes wide. Celia frowned with guilt. “Shit.”
“Why did you do this to us?!” Janice screeched.
Jodie shrugged. “It was meant for those two.” She pointed to her cousins.
“You two are in so much trouble.” Carmen spoke with venom. The boys that accompanied them stood with their mouths hanging. “Get them out of here now!”

Bianca remained as her sister led them outside. “We were just-“
“Save it, I’m not in the mood!” Janice lumbered forward pointing at her daughter. “You are grounded for-“ She stumbled, rocking backwards as she went down clumsily, landing hard upon on her butt. She whined as the toy pushed deeper into her ass. She laid back upon the tiled floor, hitting it with her open hands and grunting in pain. Bianca rushed to assist her hurting mother, and with Cherie’s assistance, they got her standing again.

The sharp pains evened into a dull ache as Janice stood in her tight, mismatched bikini. “After I get this thing out of my butt and get all this water out we are going to punish you four severely.” She looked to Carmen and they both waddled around the counter.

“What did I do?!” Bianca balked.
“Clearly these traps were meant for you, meaning you antagonized them in some way. I know how it works.” Her full mother took slow, calculated steps down the hallway. Carmen followed with less care and more urgency, suddenly realizing how badly she needed to pee. She pushed against her sister, both of them cramming into the hallway. Both women became stuck for a moment, mashed into the limited space with their stomachs pushing together. Carmen finally bullied her way past, rushing ahead as her sister followed more carefully.

“You little shits; you got us all in trouble.” Bianca growled.
“You were supposed to be pumped full instead, you might have like it!” Jodie smirked.
“I’m not a freak like you.” She shoved her cousin, “We’re all in trouble, but you’re the dummies that filled your mom with some stupid trap.”
“Our designs aren’t stupid. We create things and don’t go out looking for some quick lay like you idiots do. You’re just jealous that we’re smarter than you!”

Bianca set her jaw angrily and Cherie’s eyes narrowed. They chased Jodie and Celia into the basement, cornering their cousins in the utility room. “You stupid bitches.” She noticed something in her hand, looking up just in time to see a heavy net drop upon them. The four corners snapped to the floor before pulling in different directions, pushing them both prone with Cherie on top.

“How the hell?” Bianca squirmed, facing upward.

“We were saving this for the next time you messed with us, but we’ll have to come up with something else, I guess.” Jodie knelt down with a wide grin. “There are strong magnets under the floor that are attached to tracks. We’re smarter than you think!” She patted Cherie’s ass, using a pair of scissors from the nearby shelf to cut her leggings open around her ass. She knelt again, whispering to them. “Payback is a bitch.”

Bianca and Cherie struggled, pinned face to face, as Celia connected a hose to the utility sink. Jodie spread the top girl’s ass as Celia licked her finger and prepared her. She pushed the hose in and soon the fight left Cherie, as she knew what was about to come. Bianca continued to thrash as the others stepped back and turned on the water. The hose trembled as Cherie whimpered. Both slender girls could feel the pressure between them. Cherie’s legs were closed, and Bianca’s were spread, their privates separated only by minimal clothing.

They were completely helpless as the water flowed into Cherie. Soon her stomach pushed outward, lifting her uncomfortably and mashing her sister. She thrust against her sister’s open crotch subtly as she groaned, unable to talk as she endured her very first high volume enema.

“Ugh, quit humping me, you freak!” Bianca called out. She turned to her cousins. “You better knock this off right now or-“
“I don’t think you’re in a position to bargain!” Jodie yanked the running hose from Cherie’s butt and jammed it into Bianca’s spread ass. She yelped as the hose pushed in the fabric of her cinch pants, lubricated only with the flowing water. She bucked as the high water flow pushed through the thin fabric. Bianca gasped and sputtered as she tried desperately to evade the sensation. She was not nearly as accepting as her sister, complaining loudly as the water poured into her.

“Holy shit, stop! Stop! I can’t!” Her stomach swelled, pushing her sister higher as the mounds of flesh expanded between them, their shirts pushing higher and their pants lower. They locked hands as she grumbled. Cherie was breathing heavily as she moved her hips faster, dry humping her struggling sister. Bianca was in agony, ignoring her sister’s subdued orgasm.

“You going to mess with us again?”
“Screw you!” Bianca clenched her teeth.
“Want us to pull that hose out and make you drink from it? It’s still warm from your asses!”
The net was pulling tightly, looking as if it may break at any moment. “Fine. You win!”
Celia took the remote and hit a button, releasing the magnets. The net went slack, hanging over the expanded girls. Cherie rolled aside after a moment, bringing the net with her. She lay beside her sister, both of them having immense bellies that rose high into the air. Celia stopped the water flow as Jodie pulled the hose out.

Bianca rolled over, sending buttons from her blouse flying as she moved, hurriedly crawling past them on her hands and knees. She begged for help as she made her way to the basement’s bathroom. Nobody helped as she moved around the corner.

They turned back to Cherie, rubbing her mountainous belly. “Aren’t you in a hurry to empty?”
Her eyes were closed as she lay there. “It hurts, but I kind of enjoy it at the same time.” She sat up with effort, squishing her belly against her legs and giving an angry scowl. “But if you tell anyone I don’t care how smart you are, I will make things very unpleasant for you both!”
Jodie grinned. “Fine. Our little secret.” They helped her to stand, rubbing her exposed belly as they walked. “You took a lot more than she did.”

Broken Rules

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“What should we do with you?” The Master was calm at the moment, and she knew that could change in an instant. “Traci will be dealt with, but you got yourself pregnant. You were going to be pivotal, but I guess we can still find a use. Come with me.” She followed the man up to the first floor, through the kitchen, and into the pantry. The large room had shelves packed with bulk food items. He brought her to a shadowy corner and unlatched an obscure door. In this narrow hall there were four rooms. He opened the second one to reveal a much smaller area than her previously lavish dwelling. It was still comfortably furnished, but it reminded her of an efficiency apartment she had lived in once before.

“This is your new home, unless you wish to leave.” It had been a few weeks since her encounter with Patrick and she wasn’t sure if it was his child or the unknown man from her trip outside. It didn’t matter, however, as she confirmed the pregnancy this morning. “We will have regular visits to the doctor and all the expenses shall be covered should you remain.”

“I’ll stay.” She had no other option. I can’t support a child by myself and I can’t handle the thought of getting rid of it. She still had plenty of literature, a television, and a computer, but her social interaction would be limited. A camera watched silently from the corner and another was in the bathroom, giving her no privacy. I can deal with it for nine months. She wasn’t exactly sure how much time had passed, but at least two months of her agreement had come and gone. At least down here I won’t be bullied.

He also explained that she wouldn’t be able to go outside as often. She was allowed to go into the main section of the house, but only later at night when the other ladies were asleep. “You are not to interact with them in any way – any violation will result in punishment.” He’s just a less violent pimp. I guess now I’ll just be his personal showgirl. She wondered why he hadn’t tried to have sex with her. I suppose it’s probably just a matter of time.

It wasn’t very difficult to acclimate, as she was well fed and allowed to use the computer and television to pass the time. Another girl was in the opposite room, but they ignored one another. The Master intentionally said nothing about her, but her large belly showed that she had a similar experience. After a few uneventful nights, the door opened and the pregnant woman stepped in, followed by The Master.

“Lilly, this is Madison. You two should spend some time together.” He stepped back and closed the door. The pretty girl had big brown eyes, strong cheekbones, and a gentle smile. Her full sandy blonde hair laid messily upon her shoulders. She was naked, her enormous breasts resting upon her prominent belly and her wide hips gave her an extremely curvy profile. Her springy ass and weighted bosoms bounced as she walked to the bed. She sat down heavily, lifting her tits so they wouldn’t cling to her stomach. The rest of her body was slender, making her female features seem even more pronounced.

“Hey.” The newcomer offered. “You pregnant too?”
Lilly nodded. “How far along are you?”
“Seven months or so; I guess I got it before I came here and I didn’t even realize it. I was upstairs for about two weeks before they moved me. How about you?”
“I accidentally let a guy finish in me up there.”
“They let guys up there?” She rolled her eyes. “It’s just another cathouse I guess. I’m surprised you’re still here.”
“What do you mean? They made me stay down here.”
“No, they give you the option to leave. Most of the other girls decide to leave after a few days. Living down here is a big change and they usually miss people. Going outside is nice when they allow it, but they stop you from having any lasting relationships.” She smiled with melancholy. “Either that or the girls think this is a scam that will never pay out. They’re sick fucks, but I think they’ll pay us if we hold out.” She looked up to the camera. “They just want their show.”
“You keep saying ‘they,’ but isn’t it just the one man?”
She smirked. “I can’t really say, but there is more going on then you realize.” She stopped Lilly’s following question. “Come on, we have to please them.” The very pregnant girl eased Lilly onto her back and moved atop her. She spun around, lifting her leg and settling her hips above Lilly’s face. “I promise I won’t smother you… much.” The girl giggled as she lowered herself.

Lilly felt mildly claustrophobic beneath the heavy woman. She grabbed the girl’s butt and pushed her tongue into the trimmed pussy. Madison gasped with delight as she licked her softly. Lilly knew how to please both genders. Madison had skills too, pressing her hips down, causing Lilly to struggle. She raised up after a moment, leaning down to plant a kiss on Lilly’s clit. Excited and able to breathe, Lilly craned her neck to insert her tongue into the pregnant woman’s hole once again.

After a time they found the proper angle to please one another simultaneously. They were breathing heavily, pressing their noses into each other’s scents. The woman was heavy, but Lilly knew that she was supporting most of it herself. It felt warm and comfortable in between the woman’s legs while she was able to breathe.

Madison would press down from time to time, but she always knew when to ease off, allowing her to catch her breath. The woman spread Lilly’s ass and slid a finger into her slit. Lilly eased back, overwhelmed by sensation, accepted it fully as time passed. The finger pulled out and slipped into the lower hole. It surprised her again, but it felt wonderful as the girl on top continued licking her generously.

Madison paused, raising up for a moment. Unable to see, Lilly continued moving her tongue, hoping the substantial woman would reciprocate. She thought she heard something, but she ignored it as she felt the soft tongue prodding her slit once more.

She could feel the finale coming, and Lilly was fairly certain they would finish together. She gripped the pregnant woman’s ass and pressed her face upward, into her warmth. Orgasm was moments away when she felt something different pushing against her backdoor. It opened her painfully wide before sliding in. She was trapped beneath the woman as she struggled to evade the abrupt ache. She tried to push it out, but Madison continued forcing it deeper. Lilly cursed as the object moved farther and farther. The woman on top stroked her clit, working the slender pole past an obstruction. The flexible object finally stopped and she could feel Madison’s finger give it one last push before gripping her ass cheeks. Lilly felt an orgasm approaching through the pain; she trembled, gasping with twinges of pleasure as she held onto the woman’s thick thighs. The tongue in her pussy danced, giving her one of the most amazing finishes of her life. Lilly recoiled once the enjoyment passed, still unable to wriggle free.

Madison arose and smothered her, causing her to struggle once more beneath her abundant frame. Lilly tried to lick for a moment, but her lack of air made her frantic. She could feel the toy in her ass slipping out. She thrashed as the woman above her moaned. It lasted for an eternity before the woman rolled aside, huffing after her apparent finale. Lilly sprang upright, gasping as the pink jelly dildo plopped onto the floor.

“Holy fuck! You nearly suffocated me!”
She gave a mischievous smirk. “You lived.” She ran a finger along her pussy, twitching and moaning.

The large woman finally stood, retrieving the toy from the floor. “You took the whole twelve inches! We’ll have to go for something bigger tomorrow.”
“Where did that even come from?” Lilly questioned.
She gave a girlish giggle. “I smuggled it in.” She bit her lip as she bent forward and guided the sloppy toy into her own ass. Her eyelids fluttered and her breathing rushed as she nestled the double dildo all the way in her butt. After working it in, she stood straight, holding her hands out and tilting her head with another giggle. “See, no hands.” She turned and went back to her room, her butt wobbling as she walked.

She took time to clean up and read for a while, pausing to eat dinner. Lilly grew bored, as no one else came and she wasn’t tired, so she watched television. She waited until one in the morning to head into the main section of the house. She saw a light on in the kitchen, and she carefully peeked around the corner. The unknown man was adjusting a hidden camera in the clock. After a couple of minutes, he held it up, checking the focus via laptop. Once acceptable, he gathered his things and went up the main stairs.

I wonder what they have up there that is so secret. She looked to the top of the grand stairway. I know they are watching and I’m not supposed to, but what are they going to do to me? She drew a deep breath and started up the carpeted stairway. She turned at the landing and continued, finding herself in a wide hallway with many nondescript doors. She walked quietly to the opposite end and turned the corner to see a very elegant double doorway.

She reached out slowly and carefully turned the knob. She pushed it open and was amazed to see a wall of monitors showing every room from multiple angles. There were four smaller desks against the wall where two men were sitting, staring at the computer screens. Both had their backs turned to the door and the man closest to her was masturbating subtly. He was watching Keira going down on Taryn. The angle was behind Taryn, showing her tight ass shaking as she buried her face between Keira’s chubby thighs. She also noticed herself standing in the doorway upon one monitor. They didn’t see me come up here! Lilly was about to leave when she noticed one of the monitors showed a website. It showed the same feed that the man was watching and it said ‘The Manor a 24-hour adult web show.’

Lilly closed the door with care, moving back down the hall quickly and quietly. She trotted down the steps and acted as if nothing unusual happened. Heading into the kitchen, she found some grapes to snack on before heading downstairs. She brushed her teeth and laid in bed for a while, still nervous someone would come to punish her. They’re running a show, that’s how he has all this money and time to toy with us. Everything I’ve done here is online. I hope none of this gets back to my family. Thoughts raced through her mind and it took a while before she fell asleep.

The next day was a late start, but Madison paid her another visit. As promised, she brought something bigger. The heavily pregnant woman stepped in with a large, black strap-on dildo bouncing between her legs. The thick toy hung almost to her knees. “Bend over, sexy!”
“Uh, wait a minute, we need to talk.”
“Nope. You better prep your ass a little because I’m going to ram this beast home!”
“Madison!” She stepped closer, cupping her hand around the woman’s ear. “I went upstairs.”
The woman was shocked. She processed the thought for a moment before grinning widely. “Last chance, prep your ass, we need to give them a show!”

Lilly understood that Madison was covering for her now. She found some lubricant from the shelf, using a handful to open her ass with multiple fingers. It was still sore from yesterday, but she could handle it. She took her time as the other girl stroked the toy with anticipation. Lilly went onto her hands and knees upon the bed, presenting her ass. Madison stepped up and directed the toy in, causing Lilly to pull away with pain.

“Slow, slow!” Her ass was still sore, in spite of the prep.
“Nope, you can take it.” Madison pushed ahead, following her as she fell onto her stomach. The big toy pushed in as the heavy girl atop pinned her. She forced the toy as far as she could, disregarding her screams. “You have a deep ass, little girl! I know this thing will fit!”

“Oh, fuck, it hurts, it hurts!” She squirmed as the other woman supported herself with her hands, letting the weight of her lower half keep the toy in place.
“It rubs against my clit, so you better let me fuck you or I’ll just have to go anyway.”
A minute passed before Lilly could bear the pain. “Oh-okay, just go… Slow!” Madison pulled back and forced it in again, giggling at her victim’s discomfort.

Madison allowed her a little more time before she started a rhythm, edging deeper with each stroke. The awkward pregnant woman put her leg upon the bed, moving aside and using her arm to support herself at an angle. She forced it deep once again, causing Lilly to jerk away. Madison bit her lip as she went all the way, pushing Lilly’s hips into the bed.

“Ow, I can’t! Just give me-“ She gasped and whimpered. “Give me some- uh! Some time to adjust!”
“You’re already adjusting for me!” She moved her hips side to side, moving the toy in a circular motion. Lilly groaned as her ass stretched painfully.

The door launched open and they both looked back, frozen in shock. The Master stood with two butlers beside him, both holding full, extra-large enema syringes. They are as big as their arms! One gently moved Madison back, causing the toy to slide out. The other man hastily inserted the tip of the syringe without a word, forcing the plunger in with his palm. The sudden surge of liquid made Lilly jump, trying to evade the pressure. The man followed along, making sure the entire dose went into her ass. Her belly grumbled as it hung low, hanging full of the surprise enema. Once finished he stepped back and allowed Madison to move back into position.

“Oh no, holy shit, it’s too fast. I can’t hold it!”
“Plug her up.”

Madison eagerly found her pinched hole and slipped her monster strap-on back into her ass. It slid in effortlessly as Lilly cried out. Lilly put her hands against the wall as she tried to get away, but Madison was already deep inside her. They stayed still as Lilly fought to adjust to the feeling. Madison carefully tilted, supporting herself with her elbow upon the bed, preparing to fuck her from an angle.

“Her turn.”

Lilly looked back to see the full syringe plunged in between Madison’s bouncy posterior. The girl’s mouth hung wide as she felt the same sudden blast of water Lilly had taken. The big girl’s milk-laden breasts jiggled as she shook her head wildly. “Not me! Noooo!” She took hold of Lilly’s hips and pounded fervently. She stabbed the oversized dildo deeper into her ass, enjoying the pressure upon her privates. She raised up, pressing her belly against Lilly’s back as she pushed in again. She paused, whimpering in agony before starting again with a faster pace.

Lilly was pinned against the wall as the hefty black toy slipped in and out of her water-filled asshole. She couldn’t talk, only making crude sounds as the woman behind her fought to orgasm in spite of the misery. The massive toy suddenly rammed deeper as she felt Madison’s hips mash against her ass. The whole thing is in me! Oh my god! She reached lower in a desperate attempt to finish herself. Madison noticed, however, and grabbed her elbows, pulling them back and stopping her from finding her own pleasure.

Lilly struggled as the woman’s weighted thrusts mashed her full belly into the wall. She was relentless as she approached climax and Lilly tried desperately to free her hands. Suddenly the wave came, enveloping Lilly in a forced orgasm as the big woman pumped her punishingly. Lilly quaked and gasped, losing all of her strength as she finally found a form of release.

Madison pushed with her full weight, driving the silicone cock upward inside the full girl. She reached up and grabbed her shoulders as she paused in place. “D-don’t move…” She whispered.

There was a wet noise as they slipped the syringe inside and pushed a large amount of air into the exhausted pregnant woman. She screamed as they popped the tip out, barely able to endure the cramping. She cried as she started pumping with reckless regard, caring about nothing more than alleviating the aches in her body. She tensed and shook violently as she finally found completion. Gasping loudly, she pushed in, weeping with joy as the wave enveloped her.

Madison nearly fell as she got off of the bed, hastily trotting past the men, heading to her room. Lilly took longer, being careful as she crawled aside. “Once you clean up I would like to speak with you upstairs, Lilly.” They left her to stumble into the bathroom alone. She painstakingly released the built up water as she stared at the wall, wondering if she had been caught.

Roughly an hour later she ascended the stairs, sore and exhausted. The Master stood awaiting her arrival. He directed her to the next set of stairs and followed her to the restricted section. Oh shit, he knows! They walked down the corridor, stopping at one of the last single doors. Inside she saw a large, lavish bedroom with three monitors stacked in a shelf. One showed a clear view of the upstairs hallway.

“I saw you last night. You have broken one of the main rules, Lilly.” The man shook his head. “What are we to do with you?”
He’s going to make me leave. I will have to go back to the streets while I’m pregnant. What have I done? She scolded herself mentally. I shouldn’t have been such an idiot! It wasn’t worth it!
“I should kick you out, but I think I can still find a use for you.” He directed her to sit across from him. “You must not talk to others about what you’ve seen up here. Do not mention our website. And, as you may expect, our games will become a bit… harsher for you.” He looked directly into her eyes. “Madison made the same mistake, so she is aware of what we do, but tell no one else. We want to keep things somewhat natural with the other girls. Do you understand?” Lilly nodded.

“You put yourself in this situation. You will only get half of the promised cash when your time is up, and that is only if you follow the new rules. “ She agreed eagerly. “Very good, now let me explain how you will please your viewers tomorrow.”

A Girl in the Rain

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The rain poured outside, with flashes of lightning illuminating the flat gray sky. Watching through the window, Hadya sat entranced. Water flowed down the streets and wind rocked the small tree in their front yard. She knew she should get started on her homework, but she couldn’t pull her eyes from such an amazing display of nature’s fury. She had a few hours before her roommate would get home, so she continued to staring into the tempest.

A loud knock on the back door startled her. She rushed to see who could possibly be out in this downpour. A woman with dyed red hair wearing a hooded jacket waited patiently, water soaking her entirely. She opened the door, allowing her to nudge past. “Thanks.”
“W-why were you out there?”
“I was walking when the rain started. Not many people answer their door for a strange woman in this weather.” She smiled, unzipping her waterlogged jacket and dropping it upon the tiled porch floor. The clear-eyed beauty had perfect white skin and vibrant red lips to match her hair. She wore a low cut top that showcased a tattoo on her chest – the intricate filigree design framed a crescent moon. She was short and fit with prominent breasts and a small waist. “Mind if I hang around until the rain stops?”

“Uh, my friend will be home soon…”
“Come on, I won’t bite them. I’ll just be here for a little bit.” They locked eyes. “Please?”
“I guess it’s okay if you’re gone before she gets home.”
They stepped into the kitchen, “you look good.” The woman gave a slight smile as she inspected her. “I bet you have boys chasing you all day.”
Hadya blushed, “no, no, I’m known to be kind of intimidating.”
“I bet you are.” They sat at the table, watching the rain for a moment. “It’s good to take a moment to enjoy the beauty of life on occasion.”
She nodded, uncertain of what to say. “I am Hadya by the way.”
“That’s a pretty name for a pretty girl. I’m Maja.”
“Your name is pretty too.”
“Are you happy with your life?”
Hadya thought for a second before shrugging. “Uh, I guess.” Maja locked eyes with her again, saying nothing. “I don’t know.”
Maja looked to the window. “What do your friends say?”
“Not much, I don’t have too many. They say I should take some time to figure things out.”

The red headed woman’s cold, expressionless stare turned once again to Hadya. She reached out and traced a finger along her pillowy lips. Her cold touch sent a chill down her spine. “You need more life experience before you can decide.” Maja slipped her tight black shirt over her head, pulling the hesitant girl’s hand to touch her cotton bra. She could feel the icy skin through the fabric, as a hard nipple pressed into her palm.

She pulled away, “I’m not sure about this, we just met.”
Maja stood and unhooked her bra, dropping it upon the floor. Her creamy breasts were slightly upturned, the left nipple sitting slightly higher. Her upper body was breathtaking and Hadya couldn’t avert her eyes. Maja continued and unfastened her jeans, sliding both layers of pants to the floor. The trimmed reddish strip wasn’t as colorful as her hair, but her body was more amazing than she expected. “Have some fun with me.”
Hadya put her arms out, “really, we shouldn’t, and my roommate will be here soon.”
“You have some time, don’t lie.” Maja stepped ahead slowly, tracing a finger along her chin. “You don’t have to be coy, just have some fun!”
The skittish girl pushed her cold arm aside. “No, please just leave.”
Maja sighed with frustration. “Why can’t you just say yes one time? You’re always too afraid to let go for a little while.” She reached out and snagged the girl’s t-shirt, ripping a large portion away with ease. She tore away one side of her pants as well.

Hadya ran to the front door as Maja walked menacingly toward her. The frightened girl dashed outside into the pouring rain. She could see the pale redhead fading in the thick fog as she jogged down the sidewalk. Her torn clothes became a burden as they filled with water and once she felt there was enough distance she removed them, having a feeling of déjà vu as the water ran down her body. Naked in the rain, she didn’t care about anything other than evading that monster of a woman. She thought back to her unnatural beauty and her frigid touch. She stopped, looking back and seeing nothing but parked cars.

The rain continued, and she knew heading home would be a bad idea, so she decided to go to the closest shop she could find: the drugstore. She jumped inside and pressed her chilled, wet body against the door. The older man was obviously concerned about her wellbeing as he rushed around the counter to help her.
He stopped a few yards away. “My lord, are you hurt?”
“N-no, someone was chasing me.”
“Oh my, come to the back and I’ll find you a blanket.”
The man waved her forward. She felt safe until his eyes doubled. She turned to see a flash of lightning outline the woman. She pushed the door open and vanished as another lightning flash blinded them. They quickly looked for her, and after a moment, they started running for the back of the shop. They went into the storage room and locked the door.

“Who is that… woman?”
“I don’t know! She showed up at my door and then she started undressing.”
“She must be some kind of deviant! We should be-“ The lights shut off, causing the man to halt his reassurance. The backup lights clicked on, bathing the room in a dim yellow as they trembled with cold and fear.
“What do we do?”
“Stay here – the only way in is through that reinforced door.”
“Guess again.” Another voice came from the wall. A low vent popped off, hitting the opposing wall with immense force. The redheaded woman slid out and crawled to her feet. “I’m glad you ran, you led me to another meal.” The woman hissed, bearing her smooth ivory fangs as she leapt into the air. She came down upon the man, biting his neck with an unnerving wet noise. He let out a pathetic groan as she brought him to the ground.

Hadya couldn’t turn away as the fit woman shifted her teeth in the man’s neck, watching her with a menacing glare. Maja arose, holding the man like a doll as she drank his blood. Frozen with terror, she noticed that Maja’s body was expanding. Her tight breasts inflated, growing heavy as she fed on the limp man. Her rump swelled as well, getting larger in slow pulses. Both grew evenly, hanging low with added weight, but never looking unnatural. Her flat tummy puffed out next, increasing in size as the other parts of her body slowed. It gave her a chubby belly that slowly distended to look pregnant. Her arms, legs, and face thickened last, barely noticeable, but they certainly fit with the rest of her body now.

She dropped the man after some time, blood dripping from her lips. Her body was extremely curvy and she looked like a different person.
“You monster!”
“Oh, please!” Maja looked to the lifeless man. “He’s not dead, but he won’t remember a thing. I’m not a killer, it’s so… sloppy!” She moved lower as she walked closer. “What about you? Do you want to remember it this time?”
“Wh-what?”
“You always have that same reaction and it is so cute!” Maja chuckled as she moved closer, running a cold finger down her cheek, her eyes devoid of emotion as she smiled. “I’ve come back to you quite a few times.” She raised an eyebrow. “I think I’m fond of you.”
Hadya shook her head slowly. “How can you…?”
“I feed off of blood and I can make people forget things. Do you think any part of that makes sense?”
“Why do you… grow?” Hadya asked with a disconnected wonder.
“That…” Maja shrugged. Her tattoo was stretched now, but it still retained elegance. “I keep the blood or at least something from it in reserve, just like fat.” She grabbed her breasts and shook them. “I can get some big tits this way. I can go without feeding for months thanks to these fun bags.”

It was odd seeing her switch from a horrifying menace to a humorous girl so quickly. The rain was dying down and they both turned, hearing the sound of a bell from the front door. Maja rolled her eyes as she opened the door and launched herself upward into the shadows, gone in an instant. Hadya stepped out to warn the innocent customer, but Maja dropped from above before he understood. Reserve lights illuminated the young man as the vampire drank his blood. Her already full body continued filling, growing rounder and softer with the added fluid. Her breasts filled as her belly sank, touching the ground as she knelt over her victim. Her ass widened and sagged as her extremities thickened.

Arising from her meal, Maja locked eyes with her original prey, even her face had become more robust. The large woman bounded toward her at astounding speed. Her plump body swaying pleasingly as she slowed to a halt in front of Hadya. “Looks like you’re lucky this time.” She grabbed her own stomach and shook it. “I’m all full. What a pity.” She showed her fangs playfully. “See you next-“

“Change me!” Hadya blurted out.
Maja quickly closed her mouth, turning serious. “No.”
“Please, I want to be like you… and you said you like me.”
“You are a meal, nothing more.”
“That’s not true. I would do anything to be yours!” She didn’t recall any memories, but she felt an odd connection. It felt like she’d known the woman for years.
“It’s not that simple, Hadya. You give up everything you know and everyone you know for the rest of your very long life. Why would you want that?” Her nose crinkled with rage at the end, but her eyes showed something softer, perhaps regret?
“I feel connected to you. I’m yours no matter what I am.”

The tall, top-heavy girl came downstairs, wrapping the towel around her damp hair. Hadya stood without a sound in the center of the living room, her cold stare tracking her movements. The only illumination came from the light in the stairway.
“Jesus! Where have you been? It’s been a week with no call, no note, no-” The woman snapped, trembling with surprise at the unexpected presence.
“I’m different now.” Hadya removed her clothes, keeping unusually good posture; her once rosy skin now blanched. She stepped forward using slow, calculated steps, showing no emotion.

“What the hell is this? I already told you I’m not into girls.” Nothing could erase that awkward memory.

Hadya’s slender neck craned her head curiously, as she moved uncomfortably close. She was a gorgeous woman, with ample breasts and an apple ass. As people said – her personality is what chased everyone away. She had been known to be aloof and cold, but nothing like this.

Her head tilted another way as she pulled the hesitant girl’s arms aside and unfurled the towel around her body. “I thought I wanted you, but it turns out that I found someone better.” Hadya licked her teeth seductively. “But, I still need one thing from you.” She leaned in, sending a shiver down her spine as she lingered. “I need your blood.” Hadya hissed bearing a large set of fangs.

Her roommate pulled away, barely escaping her bite. The girl bounded upstairs, her exposed chest bouncing as the naked woman pursued. Screaming, she slammed the bedroom door and locked it. She didn’t know what was happening, but that wasn’t the awkward girl she had known. “Hadya, you’re scaring me! I’m serious – you need to stop right now!” She bellowed through the door. There was an uncertain pause as she waited against the door, her eyes adjusting to the dark room as she noticed something out of place.

“She’s mine now.” A very husky woman with bright red hair spoke calmly. The ambient light from the window backlit her naked body. “And you’re her first.”

She couldn’t stifle another scream, grabbing a lamp and striking at the intruder with all her might. The bigger woman effortlessly caught the object and launched it aside. The panicked girl fumbled for the door handle and found Hadya staring creepily from the dimly lit hallway. “Lay on the bed.” She spoke gently.

“I- I- p-please…” She begged, but the women only stared. She was shaking with fear as she backed slowly to the bed and sat on the edge. Hadya pounced atop her, pinning her on her back. She had become far stronger than before, able to trap her arms and legs beneath the girl’s icy body. Through tears, she could see the woman’s expression was analytical, looking at her as if it was the first time. Her cold breasts rubbed against hers, causing her nipples to harden. Their breasts pressed together as the woman atop licked her neck and slowly started moving down her body. Terrified as she was, she still enjoyed the sensations more than she wanted.

Another chill shot through her body as Hadya reached the area between her legs. It felt like she was using an ice cube to stimulate her clit, but it felt amazing. No man had ever pleasured her in this way and soon she was able to ignore the odd situation, moaning without composure. She gripped the side of the bed as her body tingled with excitement.

The observer watched from the shadows, sneaking a hand lower to explore herself. She smiled as Hadya raised the girl’s legs to get a better taste. The delectable thighs rested upon her shoulders as she licked fervently. The woman on the bottom breathed heavily as she writhed with pleasure, her soft skin pulsing as she drew close to orgasm. Hadya pulled her closer burying her face into the warmth. Their moans quickened as she gave sloppy kisses below. The girl trembled with climax as the brunette between her legs turned subtly, sinking her fangs into the woman’s inner thigh. The girl’s moans became uneven, but she didn’t seem to mind the sensations, as she reached low to run her fingers through her lover’s hair.

Maja continued stroking herself as she watched her progeny expand. Hadya’s curves became more defined, her low hanging breasts grew heavier, and her apple ass grew thicker. Her trim stomach drooped low, slowly expanding, looking fairly pregnant as she drank from her roommate. Maja slowly sank to the floor as the sweet wave of completion rolled through her. On her knees, she waited through the aftershocks, relishing in the sensation. She opened her eyes after a short time to see Hadya still getting larger. “You should stop now.”

The feral woman ignored her, continuing to feast, her thick legs supporting her wide ass and her broad shoulders leading to huge tits. Her full stomach rested on the bed as she knelt between the woman’s spread legs. The woman on the bed had passed out. Her ample body became petite and small, losing almost all of her feminine curves, her notable breasts now tiny.

Maja grabbed Hadya’s hair, wrenching her head up and away from her meal. “You need to stop.”
“I need more!” She snarled with bared, blood-soaked teeth.

Maja tilted her head, exposing her neck. “Drink from me then.”

The girl’s gorgeous eyes softened as she leaned forward to latch on. Fangs slipped through her tough skin and after a short time Maja felt her body shrinking. She put her hands on the shorter girl’s expanding backside, squeezing it firmly as the smooth skin rolled through her grasp. As her chest shrank, Hadya’s already large tits swelled outward, squishing between the two women. The mounds of flesh pushed above and below Maja’s shoulders. Her stomach retracted as her lover’s massive belly pressed out, enveloping her in the soft, yet sturdy skin.

Hadya finally pulled away, retracting her fangs as she grinned. She stepped back, lifting her enormous breasts before dropping them. They hung to the sides, as her full belly was wide and round, looking immensely pregnant. Her ass was broad, springy with the added girth. Her arms and legs were wider as well, filling her out nicely. Her entire body was tight, appearing more stretched than fat. Her sharp jawline smoothed with fullness.

Looking down, Maja realized that almost all of the blood she had collected had been taken by her progeny. Her frame had become slim and svelte; her perky breasts were small now and her tight backside was nearly nonexistent.

“You really got your fill. You even went too far on me!”
Hadya put her hands upon her belly looking worried. “I couldn’t hold back, it felt amazing! I’ve never been so satisfied in my life!”
“Yeah, but you need to hold back next time.” Maja rubbed her hands up and over her small breasts. “I don’t want to lose my figure completely! People might mistake me for a boy.” She smirked.
“I’m so sorry.”
“It’s fine, I can always steal it from someone else if you get carried away again and want to be a plumper.” She slapped the girl’s pronounced belly.
Hadya had a jokingly irritated look before her eyes widened with concern, looking to their original victim.

The small woman lying on the bed now had a flat chest and a forgettable rump. She had been stripped of her beautiful curves. She had been stripped of her glorious body and Hadya was to blame. “Can I give some back to her?”

“Nope. Once you start taking their fat then it’s too late. She’s stuck like that now, but at least she’s alive. I just have to make her forget.” She could see the sadness in Hadya’s eyes. “It will be fine; I’ll make her think she lost a lot of weight.”

Hadya’s expression shifted to confusion. “When can I make people forget?”
Maja grabbed her breasts and pulled one up to her mouth, licking her nipple. “In good time. You have to learn how to control your urges first.” She grinned, showing her fangs. “Or at least indulge them carefully.”

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A week had passed – shortly after Karen had her son, Betty had a daughter. Jack knew that they were both his children, but he had commanded everyone else to think they belonged to Jake and Hank respectively. He commanded the babies not to cry on multiple occasions, but it didn’t seem to affect them for some reason. Sleep was in short supply for the family, but he made sure to get enough for himself. He reasoned that he might do something stupid with the command rod if he wasn’t well rested.

They were all thankfully done with school and even Ashley passed in spite of her concerns. Jack punished Adam for forcing something up his sister’s ass and now he was completely out of the picture. All things considered, Jack was happy for his growing family. He was also pleased with his new job and the new camera he had received from the art broker. He knocked on the door, ready to take some adult photos of his next model.

The notably pregnant Asian woman answered the door with mixed emotions. “Jack?”
He touched the command rod. “Tell me, is your husband or son home?”
“No, they went out.”
“Good, let me come in to take a few photos of you.”
Principal Hyun brought him inside and past the living room where the social worker sat waiting. Alma was as surprised as he was. “Mr. Olsen, what are you doing here?”
“Uh,” He fumbled for the rod in his pocket. “Tell me what you are doing here.”
“I’m investigating your case again. Something isn’t right about my memory and Jeanette found a video.”
Mrs. Hyun gasped. “I don’t know what she is talking about, she just asked-“
“Alma, imagine that Jeanette got a call she had to take and you agreed to come back another day.” He waited for the woman to gather her papers and leave before he gave another command. The principal pleaded with her not to go, but she already had her mind set. “Jeanette, show me the video and tell me how you got it.”

She showed him the video Ken Hale had taken, showing her being inflated and fucked. She explained how Irene had come to possess it and how Alma had been building a new case against him. Alma was being far more careful this time, as she was worried something unexpected might happen. Jack touched the command rod, feeling comforted by the cool metal. “I’m here to take some photos that I’m going to sell. Do what I say and forget I was here when I leave.”

He searched through her wardrobe, finding sexy attire that was too small for her pregnant frame. He watched her strip down and slide into the black evening dress. It sat very high and only went down to her knees, but it worked. She looked huge and Jack knew that is what the buyer wanted. Her fuller breasts looked amazing in such a tight outfit. Jack snapped many photos as she sexily posed in any manner he wanted. Before she stripped again, he stepped away, deciding to make this shoot a little more exciting.

He returned a few minutes later holding the same garden hose from the recorded encounter. “Put this up your butt.”
“I don’t know, will it hurt the baby?”
“It will be fine, I cleaned it and lubed it too.”
She hesitantly lifted her dress and inserted the nozzle up her ass. At his word, she turned it on, gasping as the sudden blast of water moved through her. Jack proceeded to take more photos as she filled. The petite Asian woman tried to smile as her belly rumbled, filling with air and water. Jack directed her into different poses showing off her pregnant curves. Her belly grew, pulling the dress even tighter. Jack finally allowed her to remove her clothes, grinning as the woman rushed to remove the garment.

Jeanette grunted as she tried to pull the stretched dress over her head. “I can’t get it off!” Jack loved the concern, as he continued snapping pictures with the expensive camera. “Jack, please, it’s too tight!” He watched as the skin tight dress grew smaller over her expanding belly. I know it’s cruel, but she was conspiring with that damned social worker, so she deserves to be punished. Jeanette laid back on the bed, giving him a wonderful view of the hose snaking up into her ass. Her belly pushed the cloth to its breaking point.

There was an audible rip, which allowed her to wrestle free of her constricting dress, breathing heavily as she lay back. Jack moved closer, continuing to photograph her. She covered her face with embarrassment before he commanded her to move her arms aside. She was obviously in pain, her face tightening and showing numerous emotions as she fought to be calm for the camera.

A noise caught Jack’s attention. He looked up to see Alma peering in from the side window. Her eyes widened as she dashed away. Jack bolted out the front door and saw her frantically trying to unlock her car door. He jogged closer and ordered her to stop right as she got the door open.
“Go back inside.” He followed her across the street, making sure no one was watching. “You’re quite the nosy bitch, aren’t you?”
“I don’t know what you’re doing but it has to stop!”
He laughed as they stepped indoors. “I’ll show you exactly what I’m doing.”
“Don’t hurt me – just stop hurting us, please!”
“I’m not, we’re just having some fun.” He opened the door, revealing Mrs. Hyun lying on her back with the hose still jammed up her ass, pushing her belly high into the air. Jack knew that he had to get through to this unrelenting woman or she may never give up. “I want you to remember this and remember that I can make people do things. I can make you do things if I have to.” He could see her lower lip tremble. “I want you to make sure no one pursues this case and we don’t have any lasting trouble from this.”

He unzipped his pants and stepped between his principal’s spread legs. He stopped the flow of water, but left the hose in place. He eased his cock into her warm, wet slit, making sure Alma was still watching. She was horrified, and Jack felt bad for a moment, but then recalled how she was trying to ruin his family. He pumped the sprawled woman, wrapping his arms around her large stomach, feeling something move inside. He wasn’t sure if it was the baby or the water, but it felt strange. He picked up speed and soon he finished in her trembling pussy. Mrs. Hyun was moaning in a very unbecoming way, but Jack left her to finish by herself. She fumbled to touch herself as they both watched. She was frantic as she finally pressed a finger into her clit, rocking as orgasm took hold.

“Remember to leave me alone or this might happen to you – now go.” He wondered if he had gone too far as Alma hastily grabbed for the handle before rushing outside. He made Jeanette delete the video and forget about them once again before he allowed her to empty. “Don’t meet with Alma anymore, you’ve moved past the situation. You think I’m innocent.”

Her eyes kept drifting shut as she watched their new children suckling upon her breasts. Brooke was her daughter and Dylan was Karen’s son. Hank and Karen went to buy groceries, leaving Betty to care for their new children for a few hours. The three parents had spent all of their waking hours caring for the new family members. Jack helped some, but he was constantly out taking photos and doing things with his girlfriend. Ashley seemed nice enough, but Betty wondered if she would ever be accepting of their ‘open’ lifestyle. She thought back to the days before, when they were a normal family, and how quickly the changes happened. I still think it is weird, but everyone else is happy with it and at least Karen’s child is being raised in a loving environment. She knew Karen had endured ridicule at school, but she had stepped up to be responsible as a parent.

Betty laid upon the couch, entirely naked as usual, and she knew that most outsiders wouldn’t understand them. They had nearly lost Karen and Jack and she knew it was wrong to continue, but logic had gone out the door long ago. It was hard for her to see her husband constantly fucking her daughter, but she finally realized how close and connected they all were. Ashley might fit with us, but we have to be careful. I hope Adam is finally out of the picture too. Jack said that Jake had gotten rid of that recording, but she wondered if he might come back too. He hates Karen, but kids always make the problems more complex. For now, however, she was thankful for what she had. We’ll figure this out somehow.

Betty gently laid back, resting both babies upon her chest and belly. She still retained some weight, but Karen showed so much more – she had filled out after having her child and it mostly went to her butt. Her boobs are still big due to the milk, but that ass is amazing now. Betty smirked at the thought. I don’t think Jack has been giving her any attention since having the kids, I might have to step in. Betty’s eyes drifted closed for only a moment when she heard a noise.

With his pants on the floor, Jake moved in between her open legs. His hard cock was warm as it grazed her inner thigh. “Jake, what are you doing?” She asked in a perplexed whisper.
He put a finger up to his lips. “Don’t disturb the children.” He eased his cock into her surprisingly excited pussy. It felt amazing as the two babies drank from her nipples.
I must have fallen asleep for a minute. Why is he even here?
“I got rid of the video, so you’re safe. I just came to see my boy, but I couldn’t help myself.” He spoke softly with cautious movements. She was at a loss for words as Jake had sex with her. The babies didn’t seem to mind as his motions rocked them.

“Wh-why are you doing this to me?”
He grinned. “Want me to stop?”
“Yes!” She whispered harshly.
“Come on, I’m almost done. Just let me do this and I’ll leave.”
“Really?” She said, astounded by his audacity. He wasn’t going to wait for an answer, she could tell – he was about to finish. “Jesus, don’t cum in me!”
He slowed, giving a long sigh. “Fine.” He reached down as he slipped out, redirecting his cock into her lower hole. Betty drew a sharp breath as his wet cock spread her ass. She looked to the ceiling, trying to calm herself mentally. She closed her eyes tightly, groaning softly, trying not to disturb her children. Jake took this as acceptance, pushing in to the hilt. Once in entirely, he hit a spot that caused a tight sensation, causing her to tense and edge back with another muffled noise. Jake took full control, pounding her deeply.

Betty put the pain to the back of her mind as she fought to balance the two children upon her bouncing breasts. The kids had become detached, crying for more milk. He smiled at her as he shot into her butt. Jake reached down and directed her tits back into their mouths one at a time.
“Satisfied?” She growled.
“I need to go.”
“Then go! I’m not stopping you!”

It was too late when she realized what he meant. She could feel the hot liquid pouring into her raised posterior. Jake’s mouth hung open as he emptied his bladder into her ass.

“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Ugh, just, hold on…”
“Stop!”
“I can’t! I’m almost done.”

She grumbled, having to stay in place so none spilled onto the couch. The children were content as she felt the natural enema filling her belly. She was astounded that they boy had so much saved up. Her belly gurgled, raising slightly as she lay there. Jake carefully pulled out, stepping to the kitchen to clean up. Betty tensed as best she could, trying desperately not to leak. “Help, I can’t hold it! Bring me something!”

Jake spent a couple of minutes, running water a few times. She whimpered, feeling her strength faltering as time passed. She put her leg over the top of the couch, keeping her hips raised, having gravity assist her. She was nearly at her limit when Jake returned with an orange.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
He used some lotion from the nearby table. “I’m going to plug you up.”
She shook her head despondently as Jake brought the object low and pushed it in between her raised ass cheeks. “No, I can’t!”
He ignored her pleas, using no restraint as he forced her apart. Not a drop spilled as the large orb passed into her rump. Her stomach growled as she tried not to move. Jake looked to her eyes without care and slapped her wet pussy lightly. She closed her legs, pinching her lips as she rolled side to side, keeping a firm grasp on her attached children. The orange slid deeper from all of the lubrication, parting her painfully from the inside. Jake stood, smiling at the scene. “Thanks for the fuck and thanks for saving me a trip to the bathroom.”

“You- you can’t leave me like this!”
He shrugged. “Sure I can.”

Once the door closed, she attempted to sit up; she was weak and sore, however, and was too afraid to drop the children. She tried to roll off of the couch, but again she felt it was too risky. Her stomach made many noises, cramping multiple times as she waited, hoping Hank and Karen would return soon. Her ass was extremely sore, and she felt like the orange might slip out at any moment, but it was far enough in to stay until she actually pushed. He pussy glistened, and she was ashamed to say that she wanted release in that sense more than any other.

Hearing the door, she was relieved to see Hank step into the room. Karen stripped off her clothes as she walked closer, lifting little Dylan from her mother’s bosom.  He cried until she allowed him to attach to her breast. “Can you take Brooke too? I need Hank.”
Her husband gave Karen an uncertain look. She nodded, “it’s fine, just do me next, okay?”

Hank unbuckled his pants and pulled out his cock. Betty opened her legs as he lowered himself onto the couch. He slipped into her warm, moist pussy and Betty gasped with pure ecstasy. “It’s so wet down there!”
“Don’t you dare shoot in there, Dad, we don’t need more kids around here… yet.” Karen giggled from the nearby chair as she continued feeding the children.
Betty gasped as she subtly rocked her hips upon him, feeling climax getting closer.
“Honey, honey, give me a second.” Hank was obviously unprepared for such an amazing sensation. He fought to hold out as she grinded upon him. He told her to stop once again, but she couldn’t stop herself, being seconds away from cumming. Without warning, he pulled out with an agitated grunt.

“Back in! Get back in!” Betty shouted as she humped the air. Hank looked down, lining up and shoving himself back in to her ass. “Not the ass! Wait!” He paused at the blockage before ramming hard. His cock wiggled in her full asshole, adding to the mixture she held. Betty was more than frustrated at her ruined orgasm, feeling the pleasure fade away as the pain returned with full force. “Why would you do that?! Ask first next time!”

“Where did you expect him to go? He had to finish somewhere and you told him to go back in.” Karen interjected.
Hank gave her a quick peck on the lips. “Sorry, honey, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine.” Betty carefully got to her feet and went upstairs to the bathroom, accepting that no pleasure would come from this experience. I’ll just have to wait for Jack to get home. She trembled, forcing the fruit free, and began the emptying process.

“Mr. Olsen?” He closed the door as he entered and Jack could see her surprise.
“Alma, do you mind if I call you Alma?”
“Mr. Olsen, what is this about?” The woman looked tired and guarded, combing through stacks of papers with a box fan blowing beside her. The slight bags under her eyes and thicker glasses showed she was not concerned with appearance, but she was pretty in spite of it. Her teal, V-neck blouse showed just a hint of cleavage, but the bra beneath kept her sizable breasts in check. She was a sexy, chubby girl next door. She doesn’t seem very scared. I might have been right to pay her another visit; I knew she would be stubborn. Her phone buzzed before her boss called over the intercom. “Alma, I need to see you in my office now, please.” The woman didn’t wait for a response. Jack commanded her to ignore the request as he sat his backpack upon the floor and removed a clear plastic jug filled with water.

“Please I haven’t forgotten I’m just trying to move-“
“Act as if I’m not here” He pulled out a Higginson syringe, a long rubber tube with a bulbous center, and sat it on her desk. He commanded her ignore the tube and bottle before he slipped her jeans down to her ankles and inserted the saliva-lubricated tip. He fed the hose through the open backed chair, into her ass, and put the other end into the water jug. He pulled it close before he slid under the desk. He gave it a firm squeeze, but she barely moved. Disappointed, he gave it five more quick pumps. She tensed, leaning forward as she groaned.

Her untrimmed pussy glistened with excitement as he delivered a few more blasts. Alma’s breasts looked even larger from beneath the desk and Jack couldn’t resist giving one a good squeeze. She put her hand upon his and another upon her belly. “What is going on?” she asked aloud, unaware of his trickery. She looked at her exposed legs with confusion as he continued filling her. The water dipped below the halfway point and her stomach puffed out. The stocky woman glanced out of the windows behind her before shifting lower in her chair to touch herself. He put his hand over her vagina, blocking her from finding release.

She put her hands back upon the desk, fidgeting as she tried to ignore the sensation. Sweating and breathing quickly, the Alma blinked rapidly, unsure of the unexpected sensations. The first bottle made a sucking sound as it drew air into the unaware woman. Her face tensed as she tried to write, pausing to hold her expanded belly. Jack was impressed she held it all so effortlessly, deciding to reward her with another bottle from the backpack. He unscrewed the cap and began pumping more fluid into her ass. Alma breathed to relax, struggling to hide her discomfort. She tried to touch herself, but he blocked her once again, adding to her annoyance.

A knock came – she frantically tried to pull her pants up, but Jack was kneeling on them. The door opened and closed. Jack peered below the enclosed desk to see the woman’s thick ankles. “I see another inconclusive report, Alma, what am I to make of this?”
“I-“ Her stomach toiled as Jack continued pumping with full, slow squeezes of the bulb.
“Alma, the Olsen case could bite us in the ass. I’m taking you off this case unless you tell me right now what you saw!”
Jack hesitated as she responded. “I didn’t see anything; the cops just saw them naked.” She shook her head. “They’re just nudists.”
“Seriously?” Jack couldn’t tell if the woman’s tone was confused or irritated.
“I don’t know what you want from me. I can’t give you anything more than that and that is what I saw!” Alma sounded as if she might break down at any moment.
There was a long pause before Jack decided to intervene. “What’s her name, Alma?”
“Ruth.”

Alma tensed as Ruth stomped around the desk. “What the-“
“Ruth, I want you to accept Alma’s answers; close the Olsen case and forget everything else that happened in this room once you leave. But first, I want you to do whatever I say until you exit this room.” He got out from beneath the desk, injecting the remainder of the water into Alma’s rump. He gave a few extra pumps of air, just to see her squirm. “Don’t let any out until I say you can.”

“You’re sick, Alma.” Ruth sneered as she judged the situation.
“I-I don’t understand what is going on with me.” Alma held her stomach, swaying in her seat, her bare pussy still damp with arousal. He plucked the tube from her ass, enjoying her agony as she tightened her cheeks, trying not to spill.
Jack grinned as he thought. “She’s holding an enema and she’s all yours, Ruth. Punish her and make her beg for release, but don’t let that stop you from having fun.”

Ruth’s expression changed from revulsion to determination. She stepped closer and hoisted Alma to her feet, pushing the chair aside. Ruth was stronger than expected as she pushed the woman with an inflated belly onto the desk. Alma whimpered as Ruth prepared her, kicking her pants off of her ankles. The bigger woman drew back and slammed her open hand against Alma’s exposed ass. She gasped, unable to let out much noise due to the pain. Jack commanded her to keep quiet as Ruth landed blow after blow, turning the woman’s ass cherry red from the swats.

Alma was gasping as Ruth halted, spinning the pained woman over onto her back. Ruth yanked her shirt high, exposing her distended belly and large black bra. At Jack’s command, Ruth grabbed ahold of the undergarment and ripped it apart with all of her might. Alma’s enormous breasts spilled free as her torn bra fell to either side. Ruth grinned as she bent down and forcefully latched on to one of Alma’s hefty tits.

Jack enjoyed Alma’s pained and horrified expression as her boss manhandled her. He pulled the large woman’s pants down to her knees. She let Alma’s tit fall from her lips. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“She got the water, you get the air.” He popped the nozzle into her wide ass, causing her to jump upright. He pumped as fast as he could. “Take it.”
Ruth grit her teeth and grabbed Alma’s shoulders, rotating her upon the table. Papers fell as she pulled the woman into position, her head hanging between Ruth’s meaty thighs. Her boss edged forward and pressed her pussy onto Alma’s face, muting her complaints. Ruth put her arms out to support herself as Jack proceeded to force air into her ass. Alma struggled, flopping her chubby frame from side to side as she tried to catch her breath. Ruth finally lifted, allowing her to recover for a few moments before burying her again.

Jack was still pumping furiously as he walked around the desk. He put the bulb upon the table and pressed it down as he used his opposing hand to unfasten his pants. Ruth lifted up again, holding her stomach as he relentlessly forced more in. Ruth used some calming breaths before pushing her hips lower again. Ruth’s big belly had grown, touching Alma’s flattened tits.

Jack nudged Alma’s legs wide as she fought to free herself. He pushed in to her moist pussy and stopped, acclimating to the amazing sensation. Alma’s water filled stomach wobbled as she lifted her legs high, allowing him to press deeper. She used her arms to nudge Ruth off for a moment. Catching her breath again, Alma grabbed her legs as her boss pushed onto her face again. Jack continued pumping and he could see Ruth was in the final throes.

The heavy set woman bent down and licked Alma’s clit as Jack fucked her. He stopped pumping air into the woman, grabbing Alma’s hips as he built to his own finish. He released, feeling a chill of pleasure take hold. The sensation caused Alma’s body to violently shake and that in turn caused Ruth  to grunt like an animal. Ruth stepped back and Alma shot upward, her hair a mess and her face wet with the woman’s juices. Jack gave a few more pumps, causing Ruth to jump, grumbling at the pain.

He yanked the hose free and brought it to the sink to clean it. Both Ruth and Alma awkwardly put their clothes back on. Alma removed her ruined bra, shaking her head with confusion. “We shouldn’t have done that.”
Ruth scowled as she swatted Alma’s uncovered tit. Jack couldn’t help but laugh. “Finish getting dressed and go home for the day, both of you.” He guessed that they would endure their enemas for the whole trip home, but he didn’t mind. They deserve it.

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It was odd, going from the new face to the pampered girl in a matter of months. Lilly had to admit that she enjoyed it. It was rewarding knowing that the bully wasn’t a threat anymore. In the hallway, Lilly saw a few people gathered in the red accented room, and she went to investigate. Traci was forced to wear arm binders for most of the days recently, leaving her door open for anyone to take advantage of her at any time. The men from before were set to return this evening and Lilly only imagined what the woman would be enduring by then.

To her surprise, Willa, the normally complacent girl, was gripping Traci’s hair. The young girl with a newfound fire in her eyes led the partially bound woman to the bed and pressed her head in between Kiera’s spread legs. The other girls laughed as Willa berated the now submissive woman.

“They’ll lose interest soon enough.” Julie said as she closed the door to her room. “Traci knew her time on the top wouldn’t last forever. She saw this happen before.” Her heavy breasts and slim frame was mesmerizing as she approached.
“What do you mean?”
“We’ve been here for years, honey. I was able to bounce back after my fall. Most can’t, though.” She looked into the room, watching the girl’s take advantage. “Traci was always dominant and held the status longer than anyone I’ve seen, but we’ll have to see what she does after this.”
“Wh-why doesn’t she resist?”
Julie shrugged. “If she really hurts one of them then it will get much worse for her and she’s probably just in shock that she actually lost her place. The Master had protected her for a long time, but he must want you to be the queen bee now.”
She remembered the loosely defined no violence rule. “How long is her contract?”
“None of us know – it’s kept secret and different for each of us.”
In the room, Taryn stepped up and landed a hard swat across Traci’s ass. Taryn’s large tits wobbled and the other girl bucked forward, pressing her face into the chubby woman’s crotch. “I can’t believe she’s just taking it.” Lilly watched. “Can’t she leave if it’s too much?”

“Sure, we all can go anytime we want! But, obviously, he finds ways to keep us from leaving. He figures out what motivates us and uses that to his advantage.”
“What did he do to keep you here?”
She sighed, looking away. “He pays for my sister’s medical bills. Without him, she wouldn’t be here. He also lets me visit her twice a year. Once he knows how to control you then he is a lot more lenient and lets you go into public. If he doesn’t trust you or you breach the contract then…” She shrugged unknowingly.

Julie turned to Lilly and put a hand on her shoulder. “Going to join us in there?”
“No, I think I’ll hang back for now.”
“Suit yourself, but be careful not to get drunk with power. He is going to let you boss us around, but he is still in control.” Julie gave a playful smirk as she walked through the doorway. Her thick legs and nice ass wiggled delightfully, as she took her place in line to dominate the once formidable woman.

Lilly went back to her room and found a book. I am glad they put her in her place, but I kind of feel bad. Lilly tried to set her mind to ease. She deserves this, though. She did the same thing to the other girls and they are giving her a taste of her own medicine. Hours passed before her door flew open, pulling her away from her reading.

Traci stepped into the room with a cold, brooding anger. Her wild, tangled brown hair fell over her bountiful, reddened breasts. With free arms, she closed the door before punching the foot of the violet colored bed, growling as she spoke. “You fucking whore! You are not going to get away with this.” Traci grabbed Lilly’s ankle and tugged her closer with unexpected strength. She drew back a hand and swatted Lilly’s tit. She attempted another strike, but Lilly deflected it. The wild woman’s high-set cheekbones showed as she smiled with a sick pleasure. She crawled atop her victim. “I’m going to make you regret crossing me, you goddamned hick.”

“Wh-what about the contract? You can’t hurt me!”
Traci slapped her across the face. “What do I care? I can’t handle another year in this fucking place!” Lilly could see a hatred in her eyes that scared her. Traci threw another punch that hit her arm. “I’ve been keeping myself at the top for nine years and you came in to fuck it all up!”
“It was the… the man.”
Traci grabbed her nipples tightly and pulled hard. Lilly shrieked for a moment before another slap silenced her. “Be quiet! You caused this and you will fall back in line or I will make you miserable!”

Traci bent forward and pulled the frightened girl upright, pushing her toward the bathroom door. Lilly stumbled as Traci came in behind her and locked the door. “Our guests arrived – I’m going to get you ready them!” She unscrewed the hose to the showerhead. “I hear you like enemas.”

“Don’t do this, Traci. Just let me have my time-“
“You don’t deserve any time at the top, you backwards bitch! I’m going to make you suffer and everyone else will see that I’m still in charge!” Her tone sounded like she was trying to convince herself.
“You’re in too far and The Master is going to punish you when he finds out.”
“No, no, no! He’s going to reward me for being so confident!” She rubbed some lotion onto the end of the hose and slapped Lilly’s ass until she bent forward. I can’t hurt her or I’ll get punished. I just have to let her do this and maybe she will be gone for good! Lilly put her hands on her knees as she felt the hose slip inside and snake its way through her guts.

Traci stood her up and turned her, smiling as she flipped the water on. The cold water and air mixed in her belly. Traci pulled her closer, wrapping her hands around Lilly’s squishy ass and watching as the water pained her. “Do you like being my bitch?” Traci had to look down as she hugged the Montana girl, pressing their warm skin together. Lilly’s smaller bosom nestled beneath Traci’s ample tits. Lilly couldn’t help herself, locking lips with her aggressor, moaning with mixed emotions as the lukewarm water painfully blasted inside.

They drew back and stared at one another for a time. Traci’s straight eyebrows quivered as she pushed her trimmed pussy forward. Her flowery perfume was subtle, mixing with the intoxicating scent of her flowing dark brown hair. She could see that the woman needed to assert herself after being stripped of all control. Traci finally broke the stare and grabbed something from beneath the sink. She held a metal funnel with a spout roughly the size of her thumb. The pain was becoming too intense, pulling her attention away; Lilly reached lower and began rubbing herself.

Traci slapped her hand aside. “No, this is punishment, you slut!” The tall seductive brunette sat the funnel aside and moved behind Lilly, wrapping her arms around her hips and softly caressing her expanding belly. “You like being punished, don’t you?” Traci put her chin upon Lilly’s shoulder and pressed her squishy chest against her back. “You’d just love it if I touched you right now. You’d probably cum in an instant, wouldn’t you?” She pressed her hips forward, causing the hose in Lilly’s ass to bend and move slightly deeper.

Breaking from the embrace, Traci cranked up the flow of the water, causing the inflating girl to jump forward, reaching back for the hose. Traci backhanded her, stopping her abruptly. Lilly whined, holding her belly as she bit her lip. “I can’t, it’s too much.” She gasped, trying to endure.

“Kneel down, over the side of the tub.” Lilly gave a questioning look that was met with a slap across her distended belly. “Now!”

Her stomach was pronounced, making her look a few months pregnant. She got down, but couldn’t fit over the edge of the tub without leaning forward. She did so, awkwardly sticking her ass into the air. With her pussy pressed against the fiberglass of the tub and water continually blasting inside, she squirmed, attempting to distract her mind from the agony. Thankfully, the wider tub allowed her to find a comfortable position. Unable to touch herself, she became increasingly frustrated.

Suddenly the flow increased. She jerked, sliding forward, pressing her shoulder against the side of the bathtub and bending her neck at an angle. Her body contorted, putting her legs outward as they rested upon the edge of the tub. Traci grabbed her ankles and held her in place as the full force of water poured into her midsection, inflating her like a balloon. She could see her belly shaking as moved lower, pressing against the tub floor. She gasped, uncertain of how much more she could take.

“Want it to stop?” Lilly grunted in response, unable to speak as she slid lower due to her weight. Her stomach had reached the bottom and started to spread outward. “If you don’t say anything then I guess I could just leave you…”
“P-pl-please st-stop.”
Traci beamed from above. “So polite!” She flipped the lever and the water stopped moments after.

Lilly groaned as the girl above tugged on the hose, working it out painfully. Tensing, she felt it withdrawing from her insides and Lilly tightened with all her might when it finally slipped free. Traci took the funnel from the counter and forced it into her ass. Before anything could come out, she felt something strange pouring inside. She moved slightly to see the once regal woman grinning with a fervor that she had never seen. I’ve only seen that look when someone is about to go too far with me.
She held an opaque, white container, pouring a white powder into the funnel. Baking flour? Where did she get that? She must have stashed it some time ago. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Like I said, I’m getting you ready!” She sat the starch aside and grabbed a oversized metal spoon, using the handle to push the thickening powder deeper. “This will make help you keep it all in!” She swapped out the spoon and poured more powder into the funnel. “Feels weird, doesn’t it?” Lilly let out an awkward grunt as she tried to wriggle free, but it only caused her neck to throb. Traci withdrew the funnel and stuck the handle of the metal spoon all the way into her ass, spinning it using the round portion. “We have to make sure to stir it up or it won’t work. I think we’ll need more, too.” She repeated the process many times. “This should help you hold it in a little more easily.”

Traci’s grip slipped. Lilly felt her expanded body tilt, slowly gaining speed until she turned in the tub, coming to rest upon her back. She was sore, but thankful to be able to stretch. Her stomach throbbed, reminding her of the predicament. It was enormous, weighing her down as it obscured her vision. I look like I’m about to pop! Traci reached between her legs and forcefully churned the mixture in her ass. Lilly was too tired to fight at this point. “Got to make sure it’s thick enough.” She pulled the spoon’s handle out, and the goo inside felt as if it was all trying to come with it. She clenched her ass instinctively.

“It will still come out when you’re ready, but it’s going to make a big mess.” She cleaned the shower hose and put the head back on. “Try not to force it.” A knock startled her. “Time to go!” She sat the plastic container and other implements under the sink and unlocked the bathroom door. She moved past the man with a bashful smile. Patrick came in and marveled at the scene.

“My, my, partaking in some leisurely activities?” He smiled above. She let out a long breath as she crinkled her nose in pain. Gripping the side of the tub, she attempted to stand. She couldn’t help pushing, trying to get the thick block out of her behind. Nothing moved, including her. The man removed his expensive suit jacket and hoisted her upright. It was inefficient, but they managed to get her onto her knees and then standing. Her heavy belly sagged with the immense water weight. How much of that crap did he put in me? Shouldn’t it be thinning with all of the water in there?

“So why the big belly? What do you have in there?”
Lilly could barely think. She waited silently as the man rubbed her aching stomach. “Your skin is so warm and tight!” He spoke with admiration. She stepped over the tub’s edge and balanced herself using Patrick’s shoulder and the edge of the sink. Lost in a fog, she made short grunts as she fought through the cramping. “F-fuck m-me.” She grumbled.

He interpreted her frustrated remark as an invitation. With a hungry smile, he closed the toilet lid and slid his pants to his ankles before taking a seat. She was too drained to argue, so she shuffled closer and straddled the man. She was very wet down there, and he slipped in on his first attempt. Even in her addled state, Lilly loved the feeling. It helped to dull the rest of her pains as she moved her hips. Patrick squeezed her closer, causing her belly to squish outward between their arms.

“Fuck, I’m going to come already. Get down and let me shoot in on your tits.”
“J-just… just come inside.”
“You sure?” She didn’t respond, and the man scoffed, gripping her ass as she continued moving. “You on birth control?”
She managed to shake her head in response.
His expression turned to panic. He tried to push her off, but her weight kept her firmly in place with his cock buried inside. She continued gyrating her hips.
“Stop! Stop!” She wrapped her arms around him and held him close, pressing his face into her breasts to muffle his complaints. He rocked her side to side, trying to escape. It was in vain, however, and she felt a pulsing warmth inside. The feeling was magical and she climaxed alongside him. She used her hips to work out every drop of his seed.

With his help, she got off and staggered to lean against the wall in agony. The man pulled his pants up. “I am not about to support some bastard! You crazy bitch!” This was the true man, standing before her, not the façade he had in public. He’s angry and spoiled. She knew he would cause more trouble for her, but she didn’t care at the moment. He slammed the door and left her alone. She went to the toilet and began the painful, messy ordeal of emptying out. She pressed her clit as she forced the thick goop out in long, slow motions. Luckily, it was only a short time before the warm water flowed freely.

“What the hell have I done?” She put her head in her hands. “I let that jerk come in me!” She sniffled. “Traci is to blame for this! I’m going to fucking kill her!” She looked down at her swollen belly. “I’m a whale!” She used her hands to shake it side-to-side, entranced by the motion. She accepted the pain, clenching one eye as she continued pushing the water out.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“See, it’s not all bad. Trust me.”