Triple X

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Stepping through the cool, wet sand, Katherine stripped away her oxygen tank and excess gear. It felt fantastic to shed the weight, but the sunlight felt uncomfortably hot on her exposed skin. Gorgeous and vibrant, the beach was something right out of a fantasy. It was rare to find a location like this unspoiled by tourists, but the jungle ahead was known to be dangerous. I wish Abbey was here. Hopefully she got a good view on her way in.

They were somewhere in the Philippines and reports told of an expansive outdoor drug operation that also dealt in some sort of secret experiment. She charged ahead with her weapon ready, feeling her tits bouncing awkwardly as she sprinted for the tree line. Her lavender bikini did little to protect her from the foliage, but it certainly helped her stay cool. She knew she would be obvious if someone saw her fair skin moving through the palm trees, so she slowed down when she came close to the suspected area. Creeping along, she found the spot their contact informed them about. Mantis was helping again, in spite of the questionable information from before.

Katherine hopped into the narrow trench, following it deeper into the jungle. She came upon an open area, with tables set up and stacks of processed drugs piled high. It unnerved her, as no one seemed to be guarding such a large stash. Ignoring the drug packs, she found a table filled with correspondence. She found a letter talking about Oxanna and how she met her demise. Signed by a woman named Sveta, it promised assistance against foreign agents. Katherine found many letters talking about her exploits. 

She was able to read most of the languages, but one was in code. Katherine took a photo of the notes using her prototype retinal camera and headed down another trench. They weren’t sure what was awaiting them here, but the lack of people made her uneasy.

“Boom.” Lyla looked down from above, her massive breasts barely restrained by her bikini top. The woman’s heavily highlighted eyes smiled as she held her rifle against her flat stomach. “This seems like a trap, doesn’t it?”
“It does.” Katherine agreed, sensing some concern in her colleague’s usually confident voice. “I don’t hear any birds, do you?”

Lyla shook her head, jumping down into the trench. Her top-heavy body rebounded as she walked ahead, her shapely ass shifting as she led the way. Katherine had to admit that she looked good, but her personality was a little too much for her at times. The two scantily clad ladies made their way through the pathways finding the meeting point without trouble. Abbey nodded at their approach as she listened to their other companions discussing what to do next.

The rosy-cheeked blonde girl scanned the area, holding her pistol at her side. “They wouldn’t abandon the place and leave all the drugs. We were expecting heavy resistance, so it has to be something big that pulled them away.”
“Or it’s a trap.” Lyla cut in.
“Maybe, but why wait now.” Taylor looked around. “This would be a perfect space to ambush us.”
“Or maybe something killed them.” The older agent suggested. “Maybe we should see what’s down there.” The tall and slender middle-eastern woman stepped up to an open hatch, listening to a faint sound coming from within. “I think I heard a scream.”
Lyla put her assault rifle against her shoulder as walked past, moving casually down the steps. “Be ready for anything.”

All five women moved with care, keeping space as they kept in formation. They all watched different angles, making sure to clear each cell they passed. The room at the end of the hall was much bigger and there they saw an unexpected sight.

A woman made of slime squatted over an unconscious man, directing his arms up and in between her legs. The woman looked to them, raising up as the frantic man was pulled into her loins. The slime woman was shapely, with an hourglass figure, but her lack of expression made her intimidating. She moved ahead and Lyla was the first to open fire, barely causing the creature to flinch. The others joined in, blasting at her chest. The bullets slowed her, but they made no lasting damage.

The creature turned its attention to Taylor, running ahead as it failed to evade the gunfire. The slime trembled and fell at her feet, splashing onto her legs. They stopped firing, uncertain of what to do as the slime toyed with them. As expected, the slime reformed into a hand around Taylor’s ankle before moving up her legs. She tried to back away, but the ooze followed and continued the climb.

Without any of the usual methods to combat the slime, they could only watch as it pulled Taylor’s swimsuit down. It pushed upward and into both of her lower entrances. The less seasoned girl dropped her weapon, trying to push the slime from her legs. The sticky slime trapped her arms at her sides, leaving her helpless as it filled her.

“Do something, please!” The girl’s bright blue eyes looked to them for some sort of assistance. She pulled, unable to break free as her one-piece swimsuit expanded around the midsection. She had no clue what was happening, her blonde ponytail whipping as she struggled.

Her tight bathing suit pulled lower, showing her cleavage as it strained. It was visibly digging into her shoulders, pulled out on her expanding belly. She let out a pained grunt as the straps snapped one by one, and then the bottom tore through. Her modestly sized breasts were exposed and the blue swimsuit pulled tight once again as her rapidly filling stomach grew. A rip formed down the sides and soon it fell away entirely, leaving the captured woman fully naked before her companions.

“What the hell do we do?” Abbey looked to her lover. “We can’t just stand here!”
Katherine nodded, searching for something to aid them. The desolate room had clothing and weapons scattered across the floor and she could see that they had started sacrificing captives, but soon the insatiable slime creature took out the guards. She knew how difficult it was to contain the creature, so it probably picked off everyone it could find and devoured them.

But it’s not eating her… It’s going into her. It only eats men. Before she could share her epiphany she turned back to see Abbey’s leg enveloped in the slime. Oh no. Katherine was at a loss of how to stop it. Lyla fired a few useless shots at the ground, frustrated at the futility of her actions.

The other woman had the best idea, using some deserted clothing to delay the creature. It did slow the ooze, but soon it was sucking the clothes upward inside of the tendrils of slime, moving them into its victim as it filled her. Taylor expanded quickly, growing outward as her sagging belly and expanding ass gave her stability. Her midsection swelled as slime collected in her belly. She was beyond chubby, but her skin was tight and rounded. Her breasts grew finally, drooping downward as the foreign fluid found every nook to hide in her small body.

“Heep meee. Iss too muusssh.” Taylor’s speech was slow and slurred as the slime bubbled up her throat. She gulped, choking back the fluid that tried to escape through her mouth. The girl looked terrified as she stood, held in place by the greenish blob around her lower body. Her beautifully maintained and toned body was puffed up like a balloon. Her breasts wobbled as they rolled aside, hanging to the sides as her vast stomach rounded.

Some started to slide up and into Abbey’s privates now, but she wasn’t as important to the slime girl. Abbey was able to move, albeit slowly and awkwardly as blobs of slime flowed up her leg and into her ass. She stopped, grunting as she took a big push, feeling it snake through her intestines and into her belly. Katherine knew her experience helped, but it was never pleasant to feel a slimy blob forcing its way up your ass.

Taylor sank back into the slime. It held her up with a few pillars of green goop as it delivered more of its body mass into her lower holes. She was huge and still growing. 
“My god. Her ass cheeks are bigger than my head.” Lyla spoke with awe.
“She can’t take much more!” The foreign operative was shocked by the scene. She hadn’t been involved in the past experiences with the slime and seeing a woman being inflated by green goo was something she hadn’t expected to see in her life. “What if we lead it away from her with something? What does it want?”
“It wants our ass!” Abbey grumbled, taking another sizable glob of slime.
“Sashi’s right. Let’s lead it.” Katherine slid off her patterned bikini bottoms and set her pistol down. “Over here!” She wiggled her ass to entice the monster.

A tendril of slime moved along the floor, tracing a path to her as she moved away. The goo wrapped around her ankle and moved up her leg. It opened her trim butt and poked into her asshole. Katherine continued away, but she felt it in her belly already, swelling larger by the second. Her sneer changed to horror as she caught a glimpse of Taylor.

The young agent was filled to the brim, her entire body showing the weight of the fluid inside. Her abdomen distended showing minor stretch marks around the bottom. She was wider and larger, her rump was bigger, now pressed against the floor and spreading outward due to her mass. Her breasts were visibly heavy, but they had rounded with the lighter-colored nipples poking outward. She bared her teeth as she struggled to take more of the goo.

Her meaty legs sat open, revealing a green feeler that continued working itself into her obscured lower entrances. Her thick thighs led to broad legs and even her feet had grown larger. That meant the slime was invading her body in more subtle ways too. Her arms grew, but oddly enough most of the mass was focused lower in the poor girl’s body. She burped as slime pushed up her throat and filled her cheeks. 

Taylor frantically waved her arms as she tipped backward, no longer held by the goo. She hit the floor and instantly burst apart, showering the other girls in slime. Very little remained of Taylor’s body as the slime creature quickly dissolved anything it found. Now they all had the slime forming upon them. It connected together and started filling all the women as they tried to move.

“Oh my lord!” Sashi screamed. “She’s dead!”
“And we will be next if we don’t figure a way out of this!” Lyla snapped, tugging away as a blob of roaming slime disappeared beneath her bikini bottom.
“Okay, okay, we just need to spread it thin. Maybe if we all take some then it will run out of mass.”
“Okay,” Katherine grunted as she drug herself forward, “Everyone go in opposite directions.”

Lyla, being the most mobile, trudged to the doorway, walking into the hall before the creature realized her plan. It sent huge balls of slime along the tendril connected to her. It swelled just inside her ass, keeping the connection as the feeler lifted from the ground. She gasped as the goo accumulated in her ass and now she felt it crawling into her pussy too. Lyla’s already large breasts pushed down against the bikini top, with her soft skin peeking around the sides. The top only barely covered her nipples as her chest grew.

The hefty mammaries strained against the fabric and one of the tied straps came undone. This put too much strain on the other straps, causing them to cut into her skin before they tore apart. The bikini top shot away, leaving her swollen boobs to sway freely. She fell forward, mostly catching herself with her hands. Her large bosoms hit the ground, though, and she felt the pain as they pressed between her and the ground.

She was tethered to the slime monster, and due to the size of her massive tits, she couldn’t move any farther. Lyla tugged harder, but she had to give up. The packed ball of slime in her rectum forced her to stop as it fed more and more into her curvy body. She showed her teeth as she put her hands aside for support, resting mainly on her bountiful tits. Her stomach looked heavily pregnant, and her butt grew rounder and softer. She was forced to wait in the middle of the hallway, hoping that she wouldn’t explode like the other girl.

Abbey had gone a short distance, plopping down near the edge of the room. She watched from her side as her already chubby body took more of the thick slime. She had to move her arm so it didn’t get pinned beneath her expanding breasts. They pulled down, collecting upon the ground and obscuring her view of the rest of her body. She knew Katherine was getting a good view of her ample backside. She felt her thick belly too, and by the look of her chunky arms, she knew she had gotten bigger than she realized.

Katherine made it to the opposite wall, sitting back as she watched bulges rolling towards her along the tendril of slime. She felt them enter her, pushing into both of her entrances. She was used to the process, but it still felt strange. The liquid made noise as it rose higher and came to rest in her stomach. Glug, glug, glug. She felt a sudden cramp as her belly growled angrily. Her bikini strained and quickly ripped as her body expanded.

She hoisted her expanding tits, letting them roll past her arms. She knew she might pop like the other girl, but she knew she was immobile now and nothing she could do would help. She moaned as she slid lower on the wall, having difficulty breathing with such a heavy chest. She saw that her arms were twice as thick and her legs grew broad as well. She was surprised to see Abbey was still growing too. That’s when she looked at her chest and had a thought. We’re able to take more since we were inflated before. She had assumed it before, but this was proof.

Both her and Abbey, and probably Lyla who was out of sight, had grown larger than Taylor. Abbey was enormous, with a monumental ass that looked kissable and soft, tensing from time to time. Katherine inspected her swollen fingers before reaching down to feel her full stomach. It was round and pulled tight, but she knew she could take more. She only hoped that she would outlast the monster.

Sashi was the last to be violated and she was also at the opposite edge of the room, able to see all the other girls growing to ridiculous proportions. She was astonished to see how large their bodies had grown in different areas. Lyla was brought down by her massive tits, Abbey’s ass was taller than she had been before, and Katherine was all around puffed out, looking swollen and springy. All the women took a crazy amount of the slime and now she was getting filled too.

Letting out a distressed groan, Sashi opened her legs wider, feeling the intruder entering her faster now. She leaned on her knees, not even trying to resist the slime. Her stomach squished at this angle and soon her smaller breasts ballooned and rolled lower. Her toned ass also filled, sagging down and becoming more pliable. She had been in great shape before this, but now she looked fat and squishy.

Despair took hold as she looked upon her full figure. Her arms had doubled in size and her bloated belly peeked beneath her bulging breasts. She had worked all her life to stay thin and now it was all gone. Then she remembered that she might share Taylor’s fate. She looked to the others, trying to get their attention. “How is it still filling us?!” Sashi howled as the goo slid up her pussy.

“All those men it ate.” Katherine paused to endure her own unwanted sensations. “It must have stored the energy somehow.”
“We can’t… I can’t handle much more!” Sashi’s plush lips opened in agony. Suddenly a tendril shot into her mouth, filling her from a third angle. Her throat bulged as slime trailed down and into her distended belly.

Katherine touched her tongue to the implant in her tooth, sending out an emergency call. “Uh, P, we have a situation here.” 
“Don’t you always? What can I do for you, K?” It was always strange to hear someone responding through vibrations in your ear canal.
Katherine explained the situation to their associate back home. “We don’t have the pills and our bodies can’t take the rest of it.”
“Hmmm. Find something to plug up Sashi.”

Katherine could only lean from side to side, but she was able to grab a discarded helmet from the ground. She got Sashi’s attention and tossed it to her. She gave a confused look, as no one else heard P’s response. “We have to plug you up!” Katherine explained, “use that to cover your butt and… grab that flashlight for the front.”

Sashi shook her head, but after another forced gulp of slime, she complied. The determined woman reached low and pushed the simple olive-colored helmet through the slime’s path, having it press in between her cheeks. She proceeded to slip the end of the large flashlight into her vagina, plugging herself and denying the slime entrance through that hole too. She raised both hands to cover her mouth, effectively halting the green goop from easily entering her body. She pinched her nose, holding her breath until the slime receded from her face, pulling back to the main blob in the center of the room. She thought she was safe until the feeler behind her gave repeated strong pushes. She pushed back, trying to maintain balance.

She drew in a quick breath and shrieked in agony. The helmet abruptly disappeared into her asshole with a very loud sucking noise. Sashi shot ahead clenching her legs partially closed as she landed hard on her filled midsection. She screamed, writhing in pain as her expanded body rolled from side to side, her big arms trying to cover her wide rump. Katherine could only imagine the suffering she endured from having a full-sized helmet forced up her ass. At least the flashlight will stay in place now.

The slime had completely given up on her, turning its attention to Abbey. Luckily there were many items strewn upon the floor from the sacrificed soldiers and civilians. Abbey took some more slime before she scrambled to find plugs. Using the help of the flowing slime, she slipped an ammo clip into her pussy, feeling it wedge in place enough to deter the flow. Then she found an entrenching tool. She opened the small shovel and covered her broad ass, praying that she wouldn’t have that big, sharp metal end rammed up her ass. Abbey covered her mouth and held the spade in the way of her asshole. This time the slime didn’t even try, pulling back to fill another woman.

Lyla had watched the others, finding a canteen to block her entrance. She turned it sideways hoping to stop it from slipping in like Sashi’s had, but she immediately felt her asshole opening wider. She tried to pull it away, but it was caught in the path of the forceful tendril of slime. Lyla raised her ass high, grunting in distress as the object wedged in her butt. She tried to push it out, but the slime only forced it deeper. Her pussy was dripping wet, allowing that feeler of slime to move in more easily. She reeled from the pain, reaching down to cover her pussy with her hand.

The dampness and the pressure sucked her hand inside, forcing Lyla to fist herself as the slime tried to move past the blockage. She quickly covered her mouth as another tendril of slime tried to find another way in. She clenched her eyes and held her breath, knowing the slime could get in from any orifice, but it gave up as it did with the others. Receding and leaving a large amount packed into her belly.

Lyla kept her mouth covered as she moved her hand in and out. She was too excited to stop, pumping her fist into her slippery pussy. She let out a muffled moan as her legs trembled, cumming faster than expected from the pained pleasure. It felt more intense than anything she had felt before and her tightly pulled skin only added to the feeling. She composed herself enough to look back and see Sashi watching with judgmental eyes.

“You feel more after you’ve had the slime in you. It’s fucking phenomenal!”
“How can you enjoy this? It forced its way into you!”
“I’m just making the best out of a bad situation.” Lyla used her long, meaty legs to spin herself slightly. “Now what, Evans?” She called around the corner.

Katherine was the last one to be filled, already immobile from taking so much. She expanded evenly and larger than the others, with breasts the size of beach balls and an ass to match. She sat against the wall with a rounded belly and tight rolls at her sides. Her expansive thighs connected to swollen legs and her expansive shoulders led to fleshy arms. She could be considered far beyond obese, but her stretched skin made it seem healthy. Her lack of movement said otherwise.

Her ginger hair fell upon her expansive chest, drawing attention to her light pink, plate-sized areolas. Her nipples poked out, showing that her tits had reached their fill. Her thick neck and puffed-out cheeks also told how much she had taken already. Her seductive gray eyes showed that she was enjoying the process, but it was evident she wasn’t able to take enough. She clenched as she tried to reach down to block her entrance, but her arms were too swollen. She couldn’t come close to reaching one of the discarded objects upon the floor.

The green woman reformed in the center of the room. She was a lighter shade of green now and nearly a foot shorter. She gave a malicious smile as she walked to Katherine, with her arms stretched out, connecting to the tendrils filling the inflated woman. She withdrew the feeler from Katherine’s ass and brought it high, edging it through her lips and driving it down her throat. She stood over her victim, enjoying her superiority over her enemy.

“Hold on, they’re almost there.” The voice resonated in her ear, sounding almost dreamlike.

There was nothing she could do, watching as the woman made of slime pushed even more fluid into her body. Katherine’s belly churned and gurgled as it reached its breaking point. She was stuck in position now and any movement might cause her skin to tear. She had trouble breathing as the thick goo rolled down her throat. Her thoughts blurred as she realized this might be the end of her colorful life.

A shadow appeared behind the slime girl and Katherine was amazed to see Sashi leaning upon the wall. The bulky woman grabbed the arm of slime and pulled it from Katherine’s throat, redirecting that into her own. Sashi gulped down slime willingly, taking some of the pressure from her companion. She lost her balance and tipped over, sliding down the wall. Sashi was at her limit after only a few seconds and it was only a question of who would pop first.

A sound came from the hallway as a short, buxom Asian woman ran into the room. She pulled her boots off and slid her pants down before stepping free, leaving her entirely naked as she scanned the chaos in the room. With a worried expression, she pursed her lips and sprinted toward the female figure made of slime. Her creamy breasts bounced as she crossed the room. The creature turned as she approached, removing its feelers to grab the small woman. She knocked it backwards, pressing into the translucent green body as it hit the wall. Her mouth and pussy opened as they watched, taking in the slime like the others had.

The unnamed woman fought to stay upright as she took the slime, quickly running out of breath as she drank it from every orifice. Her slim, sexy frame grew wider. Her straight black hair danced in the goo as the creature shrank around her. Her mouth broke through, allowing her to breathe once again. She gasped as her lower entrances sucked in the creature’s body. Her belly grew tight and round as her hips grew more defined. The girl’s perfectly sculpted breasts grew heavier while maintaining their shape. She took it without complaint, only showing expressions of disgust and embarrassment as the slime flowed inside her.

The Asian girl clumsily covered her lower holes as the remainder of the creature wriggled inside. A slick spot on the floor showed where the slime woman had been, but now she was completely hidden inside the five women. She was able to move, but her bulky legs and inflated midsection made every step a chore. She lumbered to the entranceway, her huge ass shifting as she walked.

“Everyone still in one piece, Shuang?” P’s voice came into Katherine’s ear.
“Mostly, but I don’t think some of them have much time.” The woman grunted as she spoke, leaning down with great care to retrieve her rolled up cargo pants. She pulled out a small bottle and unscrewed the cap, swallowing a pill and inserting two more in her lower entrances.

Their swollen bodies gurgled as the slime expanded within them. Katherine hurt, knowing it was only a matter of time until the monster split them apart. Shuang popped pills into Lyla’s three main orifices, moving away as her belly shifted and groaned. She went to the others, inserting the pills dutifully into their wet holes.

“I know you can’t respond yet, but Shuang is a friend from China.” Priscilla let out a sigh before continuing. “I’m sorry about Taylor. I didn’t know her well, but she seemed like a good agent.”

Inert slime poured out from Abbey’s body as Katherine got her dose. It felt unsettling as the slime reacted. She didn’t resist, letting it splash onto the floor as the others did. They had taken so much and she knew it would leave a lasting impression on their bodies. Shuang, who had taken the least, had emptied as she moved. Her belly showed a tiny bump, but her breasts and behind still retained a generous expansion from the slime. She reached up to touch her nipple, scrutinizing as she pinched it.

“I’m inspecting the videos you sent back…” There was a long pause before P continued. “Thank you for such detailed recordings of your… experiences.” She cleared her throat. “I will inspect these and try to understand your resilience. See you when you get home.”
Katherine smiled at her companion, knowing that Abbey would want to see her expansion from her lover’s eyes.

“Ah,” Lyla got up, pushing out another stream of slime. She took a few steps before sliding lower upon the wall, sitting as she let more spill out. “Will this slime shite ever stop?”
“Is this a normal occurrence for you?” Sashi responded from across the room.
“We’ve gotten into more… unique situations recently, but they don’t all end like this.” Abbey stared at the ceiling as a fountain of green fluid sprayed from between her legs.
Lyla laughed. “Every time the ginger and the Russkie go out they get something up their bum. They get a little fill and give each other a snog. It’s like clockwork.”

Katherine rolled her eyes. She’s not far off. “She’s just jealous of our relationship.”
“Right. We’re just on call to handle the less savory situations.” Lyla ran a hand over her chest. “At least my tits will be fucking epic after this one.”

Captain Chloe’s Return

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“That was quite a prank you played on me, you looked huge in that photo.”
“Uh, yeah, I’m quite the jokester. What do I owe the pleasure, Maxine?” Chloe fell onto the bed, looking up at the ceiling. “Finally find a moment for me in your scholarly lifestyle?”
Max sighed through the phone. “Sorry, it was just so busy… and I do miss you.”
“Yeah, you’re just happy I’m not bombarding you with texts anymore.” Chloe snuffed her cigarette. “I gave up on you long ago. What’s up?”
“Me.” The door opened, revealing Maxine Caulfield with a giant grin on her face.

Chloe sprang up, staring with shock as Max said something smart-assed through the phone. Chloe sprang up and ran to her friend. She grabbed the skinny girl and spun her around in the hallway, squeezing her and never wanting to let go. Joyce was watching from the stairs with a smile of her own. Chloe rolled her eyes at her mother as she sat Max down. Taking her by the hand, she pulling her through the door, and slammed it shut.

“Holy shit, it’s you!”
“Holy shit, it’s me!” Max beamed. “You look… good.”
“Don’t bullshit me, Ms. Caulfield.” Chloe let her grin falter. “I’m getting by.”
Max took a moment to look around the room. “This is so cool.” She turned to the montage of photos above Chloe’s bed. “I’m… sorry I didn’t call.”
“Yeah… me too. You’ve been gone five fucking years.” Her excitement was gone completely.
“Well, I’m sorry and now I’m standing before you begging for your forgiveness.” She spoke sincerely. “I came here first thing after I checked in at the dorms.”

Chloe wanted to be upset, but seeing her childhood friend made her anger and rage at the world lessen, if only for a moment. She took a deep breath before moving forward and putting a hand on Max’s shoulder. Chloe lost herself in Max’s clear, blue eyes. The freckled, youthful face that reminded her of better times was hard not to forgive. “I missed you.”
“Me too.” Max gave her a nervous smile.

They spent a long time catching up. They shared stories about the people, what changed, and some deeper topics. Chloe laughed at the mention of Blackwell Academy, but she was still glad that Max would be close by for a while. They went down to get some food, sharing some supremely awkward conversation with Joyce before heading back upstairs.

“Well, what do you want to do?”
Max sat on the bed next to her. “I don’t know. I’m kind of enjoying just hanging out.”
“Remember when we were younger. We were always doing stupid shit around the house.”
“Yeah, looks like I missed your pirate transformation.”
“This?” Chloe took off her beanie, showing her blue and pink hair as she spoke in a grizzled pirate accent. “I’m Captain Chloe in the flesh! I sail the internet looking for booty!” Max burst out laughing as she extended a hooked finger. “Best be careful young miss or I may be coming for yours!”
“You wish.”

“Oh, young lass? Maybe I should plunder your poop deck!” Chloe pulled her down, resting partially on top of her friend. “Hold fast, ye swab! This may hurt a bit!” She held Max with one arm and reached lower with the other, pressing her hooked fingers against Max’s jeans. Max giggled as she groped her butt and held her tightly. Chloe enjoyed her scent, taking a gentle bite of her skin.

She was surprised to feel Max pushing her hands directly against her chest, mashing her boobs as they wrestled. Chloe pulled back with exaggerated shock. “Did you just cop a feel of my fabled chest?” Her surprise turned to a smirk. “Find any jewels?”
“Uh… duh!” Max cocked her head. “No man could hold that treasure and live to tell the tale, good thing I am no mere man!”
Chloe went down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Max enjoyed it for a moment, but soon she pushed her away, shaking her head as she slid out from beneath her friend. “I don’t know.”
“Geez. Fuck. I knew I shouldn’t have…” Chloe scooted to the opposite corner of the bed.
“No, it’s just… Maybe we should take this slow.” Max bit her lip, eyes darting around the room as she thought. “I mean, I like you, but maybe we…”
“It’s fine! Just fucking go, leave me like you did before!” Chloe wiped away tears, feeling all the drama coming back in an instant.
“That’s not cool.” Max started to say more, but instead left the room somberly.

Chloe lit up a bowl, but she couldn’t find any way to calm her nerves over the next few hours. Staring at the ceiling and dredging up old thoughts of Rachel and the better times with Max until she fell asleep. She woke up just after eleven the next day, seeing eight messages on her phone. Max was persistent, but she needed time to unwind. She got a fresh set of clothes, baked, and made her way to the junkyard. She found an old baseball and whipped it at a beer bottle, relieving some of her anger. She kicked a pallet and threw a brick against a school bus before making her way into the hideout.

She searched for any signs of the slime that had caused her trouble before, but everything seemed to be normal. She planted on the couch and opened a warm beer she had left. A noise startled her. Max slipped through the doorway with a sad expression. Chloe wanted to chase her away, but she kept quiet as Max sat beside her.

“I’m sorry, Chloe.” She leaned against her shoulder.
Chloe pulled aside. “You can’t just follow me and act like that was some minor thing. We shared a fucking moment and you shit all over me!”
“No! I was just scared. I thought about it and I don’t want this to hurt our friendship.”
With a long, calculating look, Chloe sighed. “I just thought you… and I…”
Max rested her cheek against Chloe’s chest. “I w-want to try it, but… if we don’t like it then we go back to before, deal?”
Chloe sighed, taking a moment to calm down as she looked into Max’s doe eyes. “Deal.”

Sitting up, Max fidgeted, uncertain of what to do next. Chloe took the initiative, removing her own clothes layer by layer. Soon, Chloe undid her bra, showing her modestly sized breasts to her best friend. She reached over and slid Max’s sweatshirt off slowly, then she helped her to remove her shirt and her bra. They both sat, mesmerized by one another’s nudity. Chloe took Max’s hand and planted it on her breast, giving her an approving look.

Breathing quickly, Max started kneading Chloe’s tit, moving it between her fingers as if she was inspecting it. Chloe took her friend’s other hand and guided down her jeans. She twitched as Max fumbled to find her entrance. Leaning back, she enjoyed the touch of the inexperienced young girl. Max’s pointer slipped inside, probing her awkwardly with the delicate finger.

Chloe unbuttoned Max’s pants, working them down before touching her in a similar fashion. She was far more skilled, making the bright-eyed girl moan with delight. She took Max’s chin carefully, leaning in to plant a slow, well-deserved kiss to her best friend. Max relaxed, her fingers moving more skillfully. She copied Chloe’s touch and soon both girls were panting as they worked each other’s slits. Max brought her hands up to hold Chloe’s cheeks, looking into her eyes as she enjoyed the stimulation.

Lying back on the ratty couch, Chloe pulled her on top. They helped one another to remove their pants before pressing their trimmed mounds together. Max was loving it as she found her groove, putting an arm around her lover. Chloe put her hands on Max’s tight ass as she opened her legs wide. She felt adventurous, poking a wet finger in between Max’s firm ass cheeks. She pressed them into her asshole, watching as her mouth formed an O. The freckled girl tensed as she processed what was happening.

“Looks like Captain Chloe got yer booty after all!”
“What the hell? It feels weird.”
“Just wait until some guy puts his cock in there. That shit stings!” Chloe spoke seriously.
“What?! Did you do that?” Max giggled, ignoring the intrusion in her behind.
“Yeah.” Chloe wiggled her finger, smiling as Max squirmed. “It feels all right after you get used to it.”
Max’s eyelids fluttered as she worked her hips, sliding her wet pussy against Chloe’s. She raised high when shock spread over her face suddenly. “What the fuck is that?”

Chloe looked up to see a large blob of bluish goo quivering on the back of the couch. “Aw, shit, not again.”
Max got up and backed away. “What is it?!” 

“It doesn’t hurt you, it just-” Chloe squeaked in fright as the blob rolled onto her shoulder. She tried to swat it away, but part of it stuck to her hand. She flailed in an attempt to remove it, but the slime separated upon her, sticking to any part of her body that touched it. She saw two more sitting on the top of the couch before they sprang onto her. Chloe felt the goo slide along her body as she shot up and tried to flick them off. They stuck like glue, continuing lower and flowing into both of her entrances. She stopped resisting, feeling her pussy and ass open wide to accommodate the creature.

Max got a wooden board and tried to unstick them, but one rolled up the weapon. She was far more frantic, trying hard to unstick the goo from her arm as it crawled down, towards her crotch. Every attempt failed, and nothing seemed to slow its advance. She was grunting in frustration and panic as it slipped into her pussy. Falling to her knees, she held her crotch in humiliation, giving her friend a pleading look as she tried to understand what had just happened.

“Remember that picture?” Chloe tried to mask her concern as she stood. “One of these things caused it.”
“Holy shit!” Max whispered, shaking her head with disbelief. “What do we do?”
Chloe shrugged, her face showing utter confusion. “They just came out eventually.”
“They?” Max huffed. “It’s going to multiply in us?”
“I guess.” Chloe sat down using her hand to wipe away some of the remaining slime on her pussy. She looked at it with disgust before wiping it on the side of the couch. “I thought they were gone.”
“What are they?” Max sat on the couch beside her, looking down at her exposed privates. “How long does it take?”
Chloe shrugged. “Few hours. I don’t know anything about them. Just had one come at me a while back and then nothing since then.” Chloe lit a cigarette, puffing anxiously as she watched her friend.

Giving her a questioning glance, Max looked down again, opening her slick entrance with her fingers. Reaching in, attempting to extract some of the slime. She tried, but wasn’t able to get out more than a small blob. Max flicked the goo from her fingers as she leaned back. 

“What now?” Max asked with a shaky voice.
“Nothing. We just wait.” Chloe fidgeted. “You know, maybe we could do something to pass the time.”
“Really?” Max scowled. “I… I don’t think we should-“
“Come on, it will take our mind off of it.” Chloe took a final drag before snuffing the cigarette. She ran her slender fingers along Max’s chest, tracing a circle around her nipple. Moving lower, she grazed her tight belly before tickling her mound. Max tensed with unexpected pleasure, her fearful expression fading as she enjoyed the moment. Max gave in, rolling over, sitting on Chloe’s lap, face to face with her friend. She rose up, smothering Chloe against her modest chest.

Grabbing her fine ass, Chloe pressed up, acting like they hadn’t stopped. They grinded against one another, kissing passionately as they ran their hands up and down their feminine curves. Max’s kisses tasted delightful and her inexperience made it even better. She guided her friend along as they rubbed their soft, wet privates together. Max moved her tongue into Chloe’s mouth, moaning as her body tensed.

After a long make-out session they felt something sticky between them. Max pulled back to see their breasts had swollen. Max stifled a smile as she looked upon her B-cup breasts. She reached up to touch them, her expression showing child-like wonder as she fondled them. “They’re so big!”

Chloe’s chest was far larger, growing from barely a B to a sizable D-cup. She didn’t feel the change, but she was far less enamored by it. She rested them upon her arms, letting them spill past as she looked up with horror. “How can I even handle these? They never got this big before!”
“You had three go in, right?”
“Oh shit, can my body take this?” Chloe let her boobs drop heavily. Bluish green water squirted out from her full breasts, covering Max’s midriff.

“Maybe you can empty them out.” Max took them loosely, tightening her gasp as her hands slid along her boobs. She worked the wet tits, releasing spray after spray of the goopy liquid. She didn’t seem to mind that she was being coated by the dark liquid. Working the full mammaries, her freckled nose scrunched as she leaned back to inspect Chloe’s stomach. “Uh, you’re getting pretty big down there too.”

Parting her breasts, Chloe gasped as she gazed upon her sizable midsection. Her belly-button piercing stood out, pressing against Max. She appeared to be in the later months of pregnancy and she noticed even her butt had expanded beneath her. She worriedly rushed Max, helping her to empty the still expanding breasts. It felt uncomfortable to work her tits like udders, but the relief of pressure felt quite appealing. Their effort was in vain, however, as it only slightly slowed her expansion.

“I think you’re growing faster.” Max gave up, resting her hands upon her hips. “It’s not working!” She got up and stepped backwards. She realized her body was swelling similarly, though at a much slower pace. She huffed and leaned forward. “I’m so sensitive. This is… nice, but weird.”

“Yeah,” Chloe’s now chubby body moved awkwardly, causing her to fall backwards and plant in the middle of the couch. Her ass sprawled over the cushions, “it does feel… intense.” She could barely focus, as her arms and legs thickened. The flowery tattoo sleeve on her arm stretched and pulled as her skin stretched tighter. Her entire frame was spreading as she watched, and now she could barely move. “Help me.” She said, losing her feeling of excitement. She knew her body was reaching its limit.

Max looked pregnant as well. Her slim, androgynous build was now curvy and feminine. Her soft, round belly bounced as she stepped closer. She put her hands upon Chloe’s shoulders, trying to think of some way to help her. Chloe sneered, tensing from a sudden pain in her loins. Her face paled as she saw a line of slime rising towards Max’s parted legs. She could only watch as the slime connected them.

Yelping and stumbling back, Max tried to evade the intruder, but it was fully connected. She pulled away, but it was nestled firmly in place. “It’s in my… butt!” Max gasped as the line of slime pushed deeper, exploring her insides. The fight drained out of her, leaving her standing submissively, allowing the appendage of slime to enter her ass freely.

Chloe gasped as she held her massive tummy. She was far beyond a typical pregnancy, now looking like she was carrying five or six children. She never guessed her body could withstand such a sudden growth, but she could feel some of the pressure being relieved by the connection to Max. As strange as the situation was, she was glad that Max was taking some of her burden.

“What the fuck is going on, Chloe?”
“Fuck if I know!” She stood before her friend with legs apart. “I feel like I might pop so maybe it’s using your body instead.”
“I don’t want this shit in me!” Max looked appalled as she put up her hands in frustration. “It’s too much!”

Chloe leaned against Max, putting her hands upon Max’s widening hips. Her arms and legs were broad and meaty, filled somehow by the goo. Her breasts were full and tight, resting upon her spherical belly. Her ass was also comfy and plump, making her whole body proportioned as if it was naturally that size. Looking ahead, she felt some sense of satisfaction, feeling the creatures spreading her from the inside.

Growing a little differently, Max’s body was taking most of the weight in her midsection. Her breasts and butt enlarged, but they were barely noticeable compared to her hanging tummy. She looked cute with her big pot belly, her small frame showing what appeared to be a late stage pregnancy for such a petite girl. She was still growing, though, taking more and more from Chloe’s occupants.

“You’re a cute little preggo.”
“Gross, don’t call me that.” Max couldn’t help but smile. “When does it stop?”
“I don’t know!” She paused, closing her eyes in sudden delight. “It feels kind of nice, though.”
“Kind of, I guess. It feels freaky.” The small girl glanced down with unease. “Doesn’t it bother you that something is in you? This isn’t cool.”
Chloe motioned her closer. She gently pulled on Max’s breasts, working out a line of the off-color liquid. “It’s not so bad. Doesn’t that feel nice?” She rolled her fingers along the soft, pliable breast.
“I guess.” Max let her fondle her tits as more goo pushed into her ass.

Chloe could see Max’s glistening slit as she tried again to pull away. She didn’t think, running her finger along Max’s pussy, opening it to touch her clit. She worked her friend’s privates with great care, making her shift and squirm. Max was still uncomfortable with the situation even now, but she couldn’t resist pushing her hips forward with a moan. Chloe continued working her pussy as she watched her friend balloon. Max’s petite frame grew tight and ample, with most of the weight going into her shapely tummy and firm ass. 

The line of slime wriggled free from Chloe, squirming inside Max’s behind. Max bent down, going to her knees as she breathed through clenched teeth. She rested her head against Chloe’s tummy, grunting as she expanded faster. Chloe rubbed her sandy hair as the creatures moved deeper into her ass. Both of them felt the mixture of sensations, pushing against one another to find enjoyment.

Max rose up, lifting her belly and leaning back to touch their pussies together once again. She was still smaller than Chloe, but she was far more expansive than with a normal pregnancy. Her entire body was tight and springy, shaking with the slightest movements. She reached out, placing her hands upon Chloe’s bountiful chest. She pushed ahead, humping Chloe as she laid back.

Their full stomachs pressed together, forcing them both to lean back as they fucked. Chloe felt something snaking from her vagina and soon Max felt it too. Her face showed surprise as the slimy appendage poked into her unused hole. Max looked concerned, displaying many emotions of shock and uncertainty as she squeezed handfuls of Chloe’s full boobs. She rode hard, yelping as she tensed and quivered with a powerful orgasm.

Chloe kept going, building up to her own climax. She was about to finish when the slime tendril pulled from her pussy. She gasped as Max fell against the makeshift table, scooting it aside before landing on the floor. Lying on her back, Max groaned as it wriggled out of sight and into her front entrance. Chloe moved her hips, reaching out for her friend as she fell. She was already finishing, though, and she opened her mouth wide with a pleading look. Using her hand, she raced to cum, jabbing her crotch into the air as she gasped with euphoria.

Both of them lay back, watching one another with their legs spread wide. It was an oddly tender moment, as their desire passed and they shared a moment of trust. “Well, that was fucking great!”
“Oh yeah!” Max giggled innocently. “It actually feels kind of good having them in there.” She rubbed her belly as the slime moved slowly inside her.
Chloe laughed her full belly shaking as she spoke again in her grizzled tone. “This is the strangest voyage Captain Chloe has seen!”
“Really? Now?” Max still had her legs apart, leaving her shiny pussy exposed.
“Will she find her way out of such a perilous adventure, or will she wind up resting in Davey Jones’ Locker?”

Footsteps came from outside. Both girls watched the doorway, unable to close their legs fully due to their bulky midsections. The visitor’s mouth hung in disbelief. “What. The. Fuck?”

The blonde woman wearing a black t-shirt and tight jean shorts stood in the doorway. She had a feather earring and a unique pendant resting in the center of her chest. A detailed dragon tattoo weaved around her lower leg. She put up her hands and shook her head, transfixing her hazel eyes upon Chloe’s immense body.

“Rachel?!” Chloe failed to move. “Where the fuck have you been?”
“Some creep…” She let the thought pass. “I just had to get away for a while.” 
Chloe could tell something serious had happened. Chloe tried to move again, barely shifting upon the couch. “Ugh, I’m too fucking big to get up!”
Rachel’s sculpted face smirked. “You let yourself go.” She crossed her arms, looking to the other naked and inflated woman. “And who is this?”
“Maxine Caulfield, this is Rachel Amber.”
“Uh, hey.” Max made an awkward wave from the ground.
“The legendary Max.” Rachel looked aside dismissively. “Looks like you two didn’t waste any time catching up.”
“Rachel, it’s not… These slime things got into us.” She could see Rachel’s irritation, awaiting further explanation. “These slime creatures crawled up our… They’re using us to…”
“Reproduce.” Max finished.
“Seriously?” The blonde girl scoffed. “You don’t have to lie to me.”
“I’m not, I swear!” Chloe looked over her shoulder, seeing no notable remnants of the creatures. She sighed as she opened her legs and pointed to herself. “Take a look.”
Rachel cocked her head. “You’re sick, you know that?”
“I promise! Take a look in the cooch and see if I’m lying.”

Approaching uncertainly, Rachel leaned in and squinted, searching for some sign of the supposed creature. She got close, using her hands to open Chloe’s legs as she tried to see beneath her prominent belly. She jerked back as she saw something move. Before she could pull away, a slime tendril shot into her open mouth. She waved her hands frantically, moving to her knees as she attempted to pull back. Max moaned behind her as another tendril snuck out of her loins and slid along Rachel’s leg.

A bulge formed beneath Rachel’s shorts as the line of slime moved inside her underwear and slid into her shapely behind. The girl was unable to escape as she was penetrated at both angles. Raising up, she clenched her eyes and groaned as the slime pushed into her slim body. Her midriff expanded, pushing her clothing aside as it grew quickly. Within seconds her stomach was swollen and hanging.

Immobilized, both Max and Chloe could only watch as the girl was forced to take more of the thick goo from the creatures inside them. As it inflated her it also drew them closer, making Rachel and Max scoot along the floor. Max’s tight, filled body rocked as she was compelled to slide behind the expanding girl. Chloe felt Rachel’s warm lips pressing against her shaven mound. She couldn’t suppress a moan as her one time lover’s mouth pressed forward while the pulsing slime pushed out. They were closely linked, filling Rachel from both ends as they connected. Without getting smaller, more slime poured from them and soon the beautiful blonde girl in the middle was getting very full.

Her clothing started to tear at the seams. Her t-shirt split apart and fell aside to reveal her light blue bra. Her jean shorts opened next, showing her black panties as they pulled apart. Rachel reached lower, unbuttoning them as the pressure built, but she couldn’t get them off before they dug into her soft skin. She balled her fists as the jean shorts ripped loudly, falling aside in pieces. Her ass grew suddenly, enveloping her thin panties between her warm, malleable cheeks.

Her bra was also stretching, digging into her expanding frame as it fought to hold her growing chest. Rachel couldn’t reach the clasp behind her, only able to nudge at her soft, tanned skin as she tried. She let out a long whimper as her bra reached its limit, with her breasts spilling past the confines of the garment. The bra strap burst apart, launching the plastic hooks as it hung uselessly around her arms. Her heavy breasts launched forward, making her sway from the weight. Her chest was even bigger than Chloe’s now. They pushed the broken bra lower, allowing her to remove it.

Her stomach rested upon the floor, flattening against the cement as her heavy tits swayed. Her final undergarment was pulling painfully, running up her ass and against her crotch. Soon her panties popped free, exposing her oversized, bouncy ass to the girl she had only heard about. Now nude, she could focus entirely on the slime continuing to pump inside her asshole. She was thickening all over and soon her arms and legs were plump to match her overfilled body.

Max used her legs to press her crotch upward, ramming her pussy against Rachel’s ass. She couldn’t hold back, humping the pained girl as she tried to find another building orgasm. She could feel Rachel’s wet pussy as she pumped her from below. Chloe couldn’t resist either, humping Rachel’s prefect face as the slime connected them. They ignored her anxious grunting, choosing instead to chase their pleasure.

The two filled women worked their hips, ramming Rachel back and forth between them. It felt amazing for them both, but Rachel was left wanting. She reached down, hurriedly searching for a path between her filled belly and thick legs, barely reaching her clit. She worked her button quickly, trying to find enjoyment to endure the pain. She moaned with pleasure as the girls fucked her and soon she found the most fantastic orgasm of her life. Rachel braced herself as the climax rolled through her body.

Max and Chloe both continued for a little longer, feeling warmth building as they looked into one another’s eyes. Rachel gave Chloe a despondent glare, which excited her even more. Chloe pressed in, feeling Rachel’s tongue slip into her hole. The idea of Rachel completely accepting the shaft made her cum instantly, Leaning back to ride the wave of pleasure.

Watching her friend orgasm made Max visibly happy, but her legs were tired, so she went down to rest on the ground. She needed just a little more, so she pulled Rachel’s hips down, making her bounce upon her pussy. She wasn’t shy about getting hers now, grabbing Rachel’s wide hips to pump her ass. Finally, after a few seconds of furious pumping, Max finished again. She let out a soft moan, her freckled face twisting with pure ecstasy.

As if it knew, the slime finally disconnected the three girls, finally letting Rachel sit up on her knees. She was bigger than both her friends, with an ample body that looked chubby and carrying triplets. She still looked beautiful, as if her body was meant to be like that. Her warm, radiant skin was tight, but it showed no stretch marks. She rolled onto her comfy ass, letting her legs stretch out. All girls sat with legs wide and swollen to their limits.

There was a long awkward silence as they looked to one another. “You could’ve just taken my word for it.” Chloe smiled.
“Why did you do that to me?” Rachel spoke sadly, stroking her huge stomach. “My body is ruined!”
“It was the things in us.” She took a moment to look at Rachel’s naked body. “And no it’s not, you look fucking amazing.”
“Yeah, you do look pretty rad.” Max added.
Chloe stroked her stomach absentmindedly, leading up to her filled breasts. “Plus you’ll go back to normal after a while.”
“Really?” Rachel was clearly relieved. 
“Yeah, I got bigger once before, but when they come out you go back to normal.”
“How long do they stay in us?” Max questioned, her engorged body rising and falling as she breathed.
Chloe shrugged. “A while.”
“I didn’t think my body could take it.” Max tilted her head, fascinated by her body. She looked to Rachel as she laid back to rest. “Glad you came along to help us.”
She looked to Chloe. “Not how I expected our reunion to go, but it is one hell of a story.”
“Fuck yeah.” Chloe put her head back on the couch cushion. “Truly amazeballs.”

Diamond City Scandal

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She tightened the bolt on the printing press, giving it a turn to check to see if her fix would hold. She stood up and removed her hat, wiping the sweat on her forehead. “Back in business!”
“About time. Any longer and we’d see the sun rise.”
Piper scoffed. “You could have helped me, you know.” She undid her scarf and slipped her jacket off. “I’m going to go catch a little shut eye before I finalize tomorrow’s print.”
“Um, no you’re not.” Nat crossed her arms. “I’m going to help you.”
“Oh, god, not this again.” She shook her head. “It was one time and I was nearly dead from the moonshine!”
“How would the readers feel about you fucking your little sister?”
“You wouldn’t!”
“I won’t as long as you do what I say!” She grinned as she stepped closer, reaching up to run her hand through Piper’s black hair. “You’re my bitch now.”

“Nat, you’re my sister. We shouldn’t have done that!” Piper shook her head with revulsion. “We certainly can’t ever do it again.”
Nat removed her jacket, tossing it onto the couch. “There is no way to get out of this, Piper! You show me those tits or I will get you in so much trouble.”
“Nat, seriously, stop!”
“It’s too late now.” Nat unfurled her scarf and removed her gloves. “I need your body and I’m going to get upset if you don’t give it to me.” She leaned into her sister, standing on her tiptoes to get a kiss.

Piper huffed as she looked into her sister’s determined eyes. “We shouldn’t be doing-“

Nat jumped at her, tackling her in an embrace. She rode her down making a thud as they crashed onto the floorboards. She worked her tongue into Piper’s mouth, holding her head as the resistance faded. She gripped her tits through her thick shirt, feeling her nipples hardening in an instant. She kneaded the full mammaries through the cloth, pulling back to watch her sister’s expression.

“You’re too young for this shit, Nat!” Her eyebrows peaked as she caught her breath.
“What, don’t think I can please a lady? I’ve had some experience!”
“What? With who?”
“Be quiet and take your top off!”
“Jesus, Nat, you can’t just force me to do this.”

Her little sister got up and removed her clothing as she spoke. “You’re right. I can’t force you to do it, but if you want people to keep reading Publick Occurrences, if you want your reputation to stay intact, and hell, if you want myreputation to stay intact, then you’ll strip down and fuck me!”

Piper sighed, stifling tears as she looked around the room. She finally submitted, slipping her shirt off and sliding her pants off over her boots. She revealed her ragged, cream colored undergarments. Nat wasn’t wearing a bra, as her chest hadn’t fully developed yet. She pushed her panties to the floor as she stepped ahead. The younger girl reached up to hold her sister’s chest, sliding her fingers carefully along the supported mounds of flesh. Nat knew the clothing was weak, so she pulled hard at the center of the bra, ripping it open and allowing Piper’s tits to spring free.

“Damn it Nat! That was my last bra!” She covered her chest meekly.
“You don’t need it… or these either.” She yanked on her panties, tearing them with a couple of hard tugs.
“Stop!” Piper moved a hand down to cover her dark bush. “At least stop ripping my clothes! I need those!”
Nat scoffed, pulling her upper arm aside to get a good view of her chest. “I don’t need a bra, why do-” She paused her thought. “I forgot how huge those things are.” She reached out to feel their weight.
“I know! These things hurt my back if they bounce around!” She looked down as her sister groped her, working her sizable breasts in her smaller, delicate hands. Nat flicked her nipples with her thumbs, making her moan softly. She immediately blushed, knowing how wrong this situation was.

Nat laughed. “You don’t have to hide your feelings from me. Just have fun with me!”
“I know you think this is fun, but if someone came in and saw this then we’d be separated and I can’t take that!” Piper despaired, no longer covering herself. “You’re my little sister for Christ’s sake!”
“I don’t care.” Nat spoke matter-of-factly. “I want you and I’m going to have you!” She made Piper suck her finger for a time before she moved it lower. She eased her pointer into her sister’s mound, working it as she looked up to her sibling’s reactions. She rubbed the top area, making Piper jerk with delight before pulling her closer.

Piper finally relented, grabbing her ass and pulling her into the air. Nat’s fingers slipped out, unable to reach from this angle. She hugged her sister, reaching one hand between them to fondle the massive tits that squished against her. They both closed their eyes and shared a deep, sensual kiss, using their tongues as they touched one another’s body. They spent minutes making out, breathing heavily as they pressed their soft lips together and worked their silky tongues back and forth in their mouths.

Piper reached lower, finding her sister’s smooth, wet entrance from behind. She slid a finger in easily, as she was extremely aroused. Piper made her squirm and the tension built as they embraced. Piper pulled back, regarding her sister’s youthful face with serenity, smiling as Nat’s face showed her immense pleasure. She was about to cum and Piper couldn’t deny that she wanted to make her sister happy.

A sound from outside. Piper quickly withdrew her finger and let her sister slip to the ground. Nat slumped against her, gasping as she fought through an interrupted orgasm. No one came in, but the encounter was ruined. Nat was more than upset. She slapped Piper’s tit hard, making her wince as she held it. Nat stepped back, recovering as she gave her a stony glare.

“Ow! I’m sorry, I thought someone was coming!”
“Yeah, I was!” Her sister’s anger turned to a cold smile. “Turn around.”
“Nat, you came and now we need to stop this. Really, this is dangerous! Let’s at least go upstairs-”
“Turn. Around.”

Letting out a long sigh, Piper spun around and bent over. Her sister slapped her inner thighs firmly, making her open her stance. Nat got into place and searched through the hair, opening her lower lips wide and licking her carefully. Her tongue was cautious and uncertain, but Piper felt immediate enjoyment despite that as she leaned upon the wall. Nat was shy, unwilling to get too close to the bush. Soon she moved higher and pushed her tongue into her asshole, giving Piper a feeling she hadn’t experienced before. It couldn’t make her cum, but she certainly enjoyed it.

Nat worked her tongue around with unexpected confidence, opening her ass as she pressed a finger into her pussy. This caused her excitement to increase exponentially. Piper moaned as her sister gave her a sensation she had never felt and it was amazing. She was lost in the moment when another sound startled her, making her jump upright.

Again, it was nothing, and Nat was irritated by the sudden stop. “No one is coming in here!”
“We should go upstairs to be safe.”
“Open your ass and let your little sister show you a good time!”
“Nat…”
“What? You’re making this weird!” The young girl giggled. Her serious expression returned as she pushed her older sister back into place.

Piper leaned on her knees as her sibling tongued her asshole. She was confused when the sensation stopped abruptly. She looked back as she felt an object pressing against her asshole. “What the hell is that?”
She pulled it away to shake it. “Just a baby rattle.”
“Where did you get that and why are you planning to put that up my butt?” She asked with urgency.
“It is just a piece of garbage I found.” She put the round end against her entrance. “You treat me like garbage and I’ll do the same to you!”

Nat pushed the toy into her sister’s ass, making her jerk forward as it popped inside. Piper grabbed her backside, scooting ahead as she groaned in pain. The handle of the toy poked out from between her cheeks as she circled the room. The discomfort passed and she came back, staring at her sister with anger. “What the hell, Nat?! I don’t treat you like trash!”

“You just fuck me and act like it never happened.” Her sister spoke sullenly.
“It’s not because I don’t want to! It’s because it is so wrong! You’re too young for this shit!”
“Quit calling me a child!” Nat came closer and reached behind her, yanking the toy out forcefully. Piper let out a fart and a loud groan as the toy tapped on the floor. She slumped down as she whimpered from the sudden agony.

Nat pushed her over and rolled her onto her stomach. Hearing the clank of glass, Piper looked back to see Nat holding an unlabeled brown glass bottle. She tried to roll over to protect her ass, but Nat gave her a menacing look. “You do what I say or I’ll run out that door and say…” She brought the bottle lower and pressed the tip into her smooth entrance. Her pussy was tight and it took a second to get it in. “I’ll say that you hurt me with this bottle!” She sniffled with fake tears in her eyes as she pushed the neck of the bottle into her wet entrance.

Piper huffed as she rolled back onto her belly. “Fine.”
“Good girl.” Nat pulled the bottle out with a wet, sucking noise. She came over and pressed the glistening bottle into her comfy ass. It parted her cheeks and hit the mark on the first attempt, making her tense as it split her open. She squirmed as Nat worked the bottle in and out, pressing the whole neck inside before it slid back, only to repeat the motion. Piper was not enjoying it and Nat only made it worse by working the bottle in a circular motion. She pushed it firmly and this time it passed the neck, getting the full girth of the bottle inside.

“Ow, ow, holy crap!” Piper rolled aside, taking the bottle with her. The object launched onto the floor as she grumbled in pain. “I can’t do this!”
“Don’t be a baby.” Nat grabbed the bottle with disapproval, placing it upon the couch. “Sit on this or I’ll shove something bigger up there!”

Piper got into position, resting her arms against the back of the couch as she lined up with the bottle. Her bountiful chest displayed prominently as she lowered herself onto the slippery object. She showed her teeth as she took the tip, sliding lower on the flared neck of the bottle. Her tits bounced as she worked her way lower. Her nipples hardened as she took more and more. She pressed down, gasping as she slid the thicker body of the object into her clenched asshole. She took a minute to grow accustomed to the feeling.

Watching this, Nat was getting very worked up. She bit her lip and fidgeted, observing quietly as her sister forced the bottle up her ass. She touched her small nipple, flicking it until it hardened. She felt flush as she touched her body, running a hand down to her flat stomach and along her defined hip. She circled a hand behind to grab her bottom; it wasn’t as shapely as her sister’s, but it was well proportioned and pleasant to squeeze.

Piper was still stationary, so Nat decided to urge her further. The younger girl stepped ahead and bent forward running her tongue along her sister’s breast. She traced from the top of the fleshy mound and down to the prominent nipple. She bit it lightly between her teeth, showing unusual care as she distracted her from the bottle pressing into her tight asshole. After a moment she pulled back, giving Piper a questionable look.

“I can’t go down anymore, it hurts.” Piper responded. “My ass does end.”
“Don’t be a pussy!” Nat pressed gloved hands on her thighs, adding her weight to the suspended woman.
“Oh, oh, wait, ah!” Piper’s face showed concern and agony as she was forced lower and lower onto the bottle. She fought to pull away, but she was leaning back and the motion only caused her to move lower on the object. She gasped and squirmed, her eyes opening with shock as she took the entire thing in. “Something… Popped in there. What does that mean?” She asked despondently.

Nat pulled her up, opening her ass as she stood. “It’s in there, so who cares?” She slapped her sister’s pliable rump, making her jump. “Good job!” She yanked her sister back to her seat, making her tense from the fall and forcing the bottle slightly deeper. Nat stepped onto the couch, opening her legs and pressing her smooth slit against Piper’s wincing face.

“I can’t do that!” Piper turned away, still showing discomfort from the bottle buried in her ass. “This can’t happen between us! Just stop now and we can act like this never happened.”
“You keep saying this is incest, but it can’t be – there’s not penetration!” She smiled down upon her sibling. “Except by the bottle.”
“Nat, I know you like it, but we have to stop!” She looked at the soft, wet pussy in front of her. “Don’t make me do this.”

Nat ignored her, pushing her hat off and grabbing a handful of her unkempt black hair. She pressed her hips forward and shoved Piper’s nose against her clit. She was pleased to feel her tongue slip in, exploring her sensitive pussy with increasing lust. She was stunned to feel Piper’s strong hands clasping her ass and holding her in place. She was pleasuring her all on her own now, allowing Nat to relax and enjoy it.

The bottle nestled in her ass caused Piper to shift uncomfortably as she pleased her sister. Her entrance glistening with unexpected excitement. She licked vigorously, hoping Nat would repay the favor once she came. Piper pressed her breasts against her sister’s pale legs, making them flatten against her knees. Piper brought her hand up, slipping a finger into her sister’s virgin entrance. She carefully maneuvered a finger to press against her g-spot, making Nat weaken with satisfaction.

Holding Piper’s hair tightly, Nat moved her hips subtly as she crept towards orgasm. Her entire body grew stiff as she felt pressure building. She looked to her sister for answer as to what was happening, but she was focused. Nat decided not to fight the foreign feeling and she felt a wave of euphoria roll through her body. She trembled, fighting to stand as her sister’s tongue moved. The amazing feeling quickly became too strong, making her pull back and nearly fall.

“Was it good?” Piper guided her down to rest in her lap.
She hadn’t experienced anything like it before. She was so drained and barely able to think. “Yeah!” She took a minute to catch her breath, resting her head against Piper’s bosom. “How did you do that?”
“I just got you to cum. It’s nice, right?”
This was only her second time and she didn’t feel anything like that from their first encounter. “That can happen every time?”
“Yeah.” Piper smiled at the obvious answer. “Can you try doing it to me?” She seemed to be accustomed to the object she retained, or she was just eager to find her own orgasm.

Nat rolled her eyes, finding her usual attitude as she crawled lower and opened her sister’s wet hole. Her tongue went inside and up along her clit. Her skill was improving, but she still refused to get too in depth. Piper kind of enjoyed the teasing, holding her chest as her sister ate her out. Nat reached around and grabbed her ass, kneading it in her small hands. Piper moaned as she cupped her breasts, pulling on her nipples as she closed her eyes and focused on the pleasure. Nat’s hands slid up along her waist, edging her hands aside and grasping her large tits. Piper glanced down to see the small hands spread wide over her bountiful chest, her soft flesh peeking from between the fingers as they squeezed.

Having a firm hold in spite of her size, her younger sister took charge. Nat finally committed, rolling her tongue around deep in her pussy. She moved her hands lower, holding her sister’s hips as she pushed her face in between her legs. Piper moaned and squirmed, overcome by the incredible pleasure. She held her breath and tensed, feeling the climax building up inside her. She held out as long as she could before it rolled over her body.

The large, soft orbs on her chest waved as she gasped with delight. Piper’s body shook, making her chest bounce pleasantly and her legs tighten against her sibling’s head. She grabbed the couch as her asshole clamped upon the bottle wedged in her ass. Nat didn’t stop, even as she lifted up upon her seat, trying to evade the sensation. She finally pulled away, feeling the wet bottle pop from her ass and plop onto the couch. Nat laughed at her.

“You look a little shaky. Was I too much for you, sis?”
‘Oh, wow. That was intense.” She recovered, sitting at an angle beside the warm bottle. “You’re a natural down there.” She huffed, her large breasts rising and falling as she laid upon the arm of the couch.
Nat left her to recover, laughing quietly as she went upstairs with her clothes in hand. “Better get cleaned up before someone wanders in!”

She was gaining readers and enemies from her last publication, so she needed to get something bigger for the next article. She spent the day eavesdropping and researching her next story, pleased with the details she came across. Piper had avoided her sister for nearly a week, but now she needed her help. She went upstairs to find Nat lying on the bedroll, fast asleep and wearing nothing at all. She couldn’t help smiling at her younger sibling. The small girl looked so peaceful as she breathed softly, her unformed breasts rising and falling.

Piper stepped closer as she unbuttoned her shirt and opened her jacket. She revealed her sizable chest as she reached down into her pants, touching herself as she watched her napping sister. She knew she shouldn’t be giving in to her desires, but after their last encounter it was very difficult. She shifted her weight, causing the floorboards to creak and her sister’s eyes to spring open.

“What are you doing?” Nat asked pointedly, making her feel instantly self-conscious.
She covered herself. “I was… just…”
“I know what you were doing, dummy. I meant why aren’t you doing it with me? I tried waiting for you.” Nat stood openly before her.

The slim, pale figure excited Piper more than it should. She thought about resisting, but instead she quietly let her arms down, revealing her curvaceous chest to her younger sister. She pulled her closer, gently embracing her against her silky breasts. The small hands unclasped her belt, sliding beneath her coat and down her lower back, grabbing her pliable posterior through the worn traveler’s pants.

Piper raised her head and gave her a small peck. After a few cautious attempts, they finally locked lips, sliding their tongues into each other’s mouth. They made out for a time, moaning as they both gave into their carnal desires. Pulling their soft lips apart, their tongues danced in the air as they touched one another’s soft skin.

Piper pulled back to look into Natalie’s eyes. “This is so wrong, are you sure you want to keep doing this?”

Nat pointed to the bedroll, waiting for her to get lay down before she crawled upon her. “You fucking love it just as much as I do!” She grabbed her sister’s nipples, pulling them as she sneered. “There’s no stopping now and if you avoid me again then I’ll just fuck you in public!” Piper squinted in pain as her sister pinched her nipples and pulled her tits outward. “I’ll just walk up while you’re talking to pull out these big boobs and slap them around!” She let go, giggling as the fleshy bosoms bounced and returned to position.

Angrily, Piper yanked Nat’s nipples, making the smooth-chested girl pull back with a shocked expression. She responded by grabbing handfuls of Piper’s breasts and squeezing them, making her sister yelp in agony. She let go with one hand and slapped her right tit hard, making her older sister sniffle as she begged. “You can’t do this to me, Nat!” Her tits were hard and red, throbbing as she covered them.
“You’re mine now, sis!
“I’ll do whatever you want… but you can not do this in front of people!”
“Yeah? Try to stop me!” She giggled again. “I’m not going to fuck anyone but you and you’re not ever going to be with anyone but me!” She moved her hand into Piper’s pants, causing her to tense with uncertainty. “No dick is ever going in this hole again – girls only!” Her smile widened. “Family only.”
“But… I don’t even…”
“You better quit telling me no and start having fun!”

Lying back, Piper submitted to her sister’s kiss. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, feeling her sibling’s soft tongue rolling across her parted lips. The tongue moved in, running along her smooth teeth. Submitting to the situation, Piper intertwined her tongue with Nat’s, feeling the soft, wet warmth of her velvety organ. Piper put a hand around her sister’s shoulder and Nat reached up to steady her chin, making sure her face stayed still.

Piper pressed her hips upward against her sister, unable to resist her excitement any longer. She looked at Nat’s youthful face, ignoring her moral reservations. She knew this was a terrible situation, but right now she didn’t care. She ran her gloved hand along her freckled, adolescent face and up into her unkempt black hair. Nat sensed her arousal and broke the embrace long enough to fully unbutton Piper’s shirt. She opened her upper clothing entirely, marveling at Piper’s toned stomach and curvy waist. She tugged on her pants, desperately wanting to see more of her body. An audible tear caused her to pause, but a grin spread across her face and she pulled harder. She pulled with all of her strength, again and again, until there was a huge opening around Piper’s crotch.

Rather than scold her, Piper grabbed her small, gloved hand and placed it between her legs. Piper moaned as Nat slid a finger inside carefully. She pulled the young girl back on top of her as her finger continued below. Her breasts squished between them as both sisters kissed passionately. Nat moved lower, kissing her older sister’s neck before moving to her hefty chest. She ran her tongue along the top of her tit before circling it around Piper’s areola. She bit it firmly, causing the older girl to gasp with pain. Nat dismissed her and opened her lips around Piper’s nipple. She sucked hard, making the buxom woman breathe sharply once again.

Latched on, she stayed connected as Piper tried to push her away. She was attached so well that Piper’s breast elongated, pulling tight before making a loud noise as it popped free. Nat laughed at her sister’s anguished expression. She worked her finger below, making Piper’s anger vanish in an instant. She put another finger in, snickering as Piper’s pussy constricted around them. Working her fingers in and out, she caused Piper to moan loudly as her excitement built.

“Uh, ah, fuck me.” Piper whispered.
“Like that, don’t you? You like your sister fingering you like a slut.”
Piper’s eyes opened, showing conflicting feelings. “Y-yeah.” She spoke meekly.
“What’s that, slut?” She took her fingers out and got onto her knees. “Did you say something?”
Piper’s hips thrust into the air shamefully as she yearned for her sister’s touch. “Yes!”

With a devious grin, Nat stood up and stepped beside her. Moving into a sixty-nine position on top of her, she brought her hips down upon Piper’s face. She nuzzled against her sibling’s privates and both girls pleasured one another without resisting their primal urges. Piper’s strong hand grabbed her tiny rump, spreading her open as she licked her bald mound. Nat pressed downward, allowing her tongue to penetrate her even deeper. Her sister’s large, soft tits spread outward around her flat belly.

Piper used her other hand to press Nat’s head against her loins, opening her legs as she she worked her tongue against a sensitive spot in her pussy. Nat was surprised to feel that strange feeling coming upon her so quickly. She relaxed her tiny body, allowing her sister to take control for a moment. She drank in Piper’s scent as she licked her entrance sloppily, making lewd noises as she explored every area of the warm pussy. She held onto her sister’s pliable ass, kneading it between her small fingers. 

Piper’s hold grew tighter and tighter as they continued. She trembled abruptly, letting her whole body shake violently for a few seconds before going limp. Nat continued licking her, feeling her squirm more and more as she recovered from the orgasm. Nat stopped and raised up, mashing her tiny ass against her sister’s face. She leaned forward as Piper resumed pleasuring her, feeling her own orgasm approaching quickly. Piper’s hands ran up along her slim, undefined body, and soon she was hit with a wave of delight.

Nat sat up, pressing her sister’s nose against her ass. She heard a wet sound as Piper’s tongue slid between her smooth slit. Her virgin pussy tightened as she felt the best climax of her life. Her body quaked and she toppled forward, collapsing upon her sister’s soft, curvy body. Piper continued to gently pleasure her as she lay, exhausted from the encounter. The sensation was intense at first, but soon it felt nice and relaxing. It continued for a time until Nat got the strength to roll aside and turn upright.

She rested her head upon her sister’s chest and put a hand on the unoccupied breast, softly running a finger around her nipple. “I know we shouldn’t do this, but wasn’t that fun?” Nat asked, sincerely.
“Yeah, it was. How about we do this time to time as our little secret?”
“Really?” The young girl looked up with tired, delighted eyes.
Piper looked down as she ran a hand along her sister’s hip. “Yeah, but no one can ever find out. And you have to let me go out with guys too.”
Nat scoffed, rolling her eyes as she nestled against her bosom. “Yuck. Guys are gross.”
“They can be fun, but it’s a lot different than what we do.”
“I guess.” Nat huffed. “Fine. But I am your main girl, right?”

A noise came from downstairs, causing both Wright sisters to freeze in place. “Hello?” The stairs creaked slowly as the unnamed person came upstairs. “Anybody here?”
“Shit, it’s Blue!” Piper whispered, scrambling to cover them up.

Relinquishment

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The last few days were enjoyable, but they went by so quickly. It had been rough trying to figure out their final requests for Isabel – for life without the command rod. They went to the hand-off later in the evening to assure their privacy, finding their usual meeting spot in the park’s gazebo. Ashley nervously scanned for the woman as they waited, as it was very uncharacteristic for her to be late. She looked to Jack and Karen, both tired from their recent fling. I hope we are right in trusting her.

It was hard to believe that the guy who had given Jack the command rod had influenced their lives so much. I’m glad it happened though, Ashley had decided. If he hadn’t come along then I’d be a stuck up bitch with a basic life and a dad who would always resent me. I mean, fucking my dad isn’t the best route, but it is better than the alternative. She looked again to her friends. They could’ve had better, but it could’ve gone worse too.At least Jake and that slimy school counselor got what they deserved.

Ashley paused her thoughts as the tall, mysterious woman approached from the trail, passing through the lamplight with assurance. She wore unassuming attire, however the navy t-shirt did nothing to detract from her ample bust size and her jeans fit snugly to her rounded hips. She sat down across from them with uncertainty in her eyes.

“Sorry, I had to take care of something.” The glow from beyond the gazebo illuminated her jet black hair and her confident eyes.
Ashley took a deep breath before continuing. “I know you commanded them both and probably me too.” She sat the command rod on the table. “But you are really in control, even without this.”

“I am glad you see this.” Isabel paused, leaning to the side as she thought. “I just stopped another person from coming after the command rod. I’ve stopped four so far that have been drawn by the… events that have taken place in the town. Some take money, one took information, but it has to end before I go. If they find you when I’m not around then they might hurt you or someone you love, even if you have no idea how to find this again. I tell you this as a warning, not a threat. I commanded you all with this in mind.

Much like everyone who has used the scepter, though, I did not foresee some of the problems that would arise from the commands. I have been helping you stay out of major trouble, but it has been difficult.” She made no move to take the command rod lying between them. “As you might have noticed, this thing is influenced greatly by your thoughts and feelings when you give a command. I can say… go away, and depending on how I’m thinking, it could send you five feet or five miles.”

“That would have been good to know before.” Jack scoffed.

Isabel ignored the comment. “I gave you my word that I would help. You have to move out of the state and sever ties with most of the people you know. I have set up a nice place for your… growing family. You need to trust me.” She paused to let her words sink in. “Now, let me see your requests.”

Isabel read through the notes, betraying no emotion as she moved from page to page. “No to Sammy and no to Steph.”
“Who is Sammy?” Ashley wondered.
“She is one of the girls Jack and Karen had at their orgy.”
Jack held up his hands and gave Ashley a disarming look before turning back to Isabel. “Why not?”

She let out a long sigh before explaining. “Sammy is barely part of your life at the moment and she has way too many friends and relatives. Steph didn’t like you to begin with and didn’t want children. She will love her baby when it comes, but it will be far too intrusive to remove all of the other character traits. They will be fine without you. Both could be done, but do you honestly need them in your lives?”

Jack looked to Ashley and his sister. “No, I guess you’re right.”

“Everything else seems reasonable, except me. I’m not letting you have me.”
Jack shook his head with irritation. “Come on, just once. It’s not like I can get you pregnant!”
The expecting, bronze-skinned beauty made a slight laugh before resuming her cold demeanor. “No.”
Karen put a hand on her brother’s shoulder. “Just give him this one last fling. No one else has to know.”
Isabel gave an embellished look of defeat. “Fine. Tomorrow, but only once.”

Ashley saw the look in Isabel’s eyes. She had no intention of having sex with Jack. It made her question what other requests she would deny. Ashley snatched the rod from the table, launching it into the bushes at the edge of the park. Isabel sprang up with an expression of anger and confusion. “Wait,” Ashley spoke hurriedly, “we trust you, but, you have to trust us. No more commands. If you’re not going to do something then tell us.”

Moving back into her seat, Isabel nodded. “You’re right.” She turned to Jack. “No.”
“Is there any way I can convince you?”
“I doubt it.” She let out a sharp breath. “But this can wait. I will take the scepter and start the other plans. We meet back here tomorrow night.” She slid over the bench, going to retrieve the rod from the shrubbery. Ashley led Jack and Karen to join her.

Isabel froze midway, drawing a handgun she had hidden in her waistband. “Drop it.”
The man looked unusually calm as he held the command rod in one hand and a gun in the other. “You look good, Isabel. I think relic hunting has done you well.” He spoke her name sharply.
“I have money and information.”
“And I have this.” He made a subtle grin. “Put the gun down.”
“I am immune to the commands.” Isabel held the gun, trained at his midsection. “Hand it over.”

The man’s expression showed fear as he lowered his weapon. “Well, fuck!” He turned and sprinted away. Isabel growled as she chased after him.

This left Jack, Karen, and Ashley with a primal urge on their mind. The three of them stripped, casting their clothing into the grass as they came together. Ashley pressed her swollen belly against Jack’s side tugging his growing cock as she kissed him. She pressed her heavy breasts against his toned arm, feeling her nipples harden with excitement. She moved lower to take his cock in her mouth, turning her tongue upon the head before moving lower. She went deep enough to gag, recovering for a moment before she grabbed his ass and directed his hips. She let him go quickly, pumping her face as she gagged loudly.

Karen guided his hand between her legs, moaning as he touched her. She put her arms around his shoulders, holding him as she looked into his eyes. Karen leaned in, planting soft, billowy kisses upon his lips. She ran her fingers through his black hair, delighting in his aroma. She bit her lip as his finger teased her of what was to come. She down, moving Ashley’s long, golden hair aside, softly planting kisses upon her neck and shoulder before she took a turn sucking on her brother’s shaft.

Jack took hold of Karen’s hair, pushing his cock all the way down her throat. She tried to pull back, but he held on until she fought through the discomfort. She eventually submitted, allowing him to guide her. He fucked her throat, making her drool upon her tits as she made loud, obscene noises. He reached out, standing Ashley up and grabbing her chest, squeezing her breast as he fucked his sister’s face.

Ashley moved closer, pushing her hips against the back of Karen’s head. Both Jack and Ashley pressed against Karen’s face, forcing her to take his whole cock time and again. She gagged, but still submitted to the movements. They pushed together, making her stall with his cock pressing past her tonsils. As they did, Jack kissed Ashley with his tongue. She grabbed Karen’s hair as she moaned, feeling her excitement grow as she awaited her turn.

Karen was struggling now, pulling from between them as she tried to catch her breath. She grew impatient, fighting against their embrace as she moved upward, allowing his cock to slap against her wet chest. Jack stopped the kiss to look to his gasping sister. He held her milk-filled tits together around his dick, pumping them vigorously. Karen was still breathing heavily when a line of cum shot out, going directly to the back of her throat. She retched and pulled away as another line flew across her face.

Ashley quickly took her place, putting her lips upon the tip of his cock as he released more of his seed. She pulled the last drops out as he twitched with delight and she held it in her mouth. Karen was coughing, recuperating from the fluid she swallowed. Ashley tried to bring her face closer, but Karen pushed her back. So, Ashley rolled her over and pressed her wet lips between the chubby girl’s curvy ass. She pressed her lips around the girl’s clean asshole and blew.

Still distracted and clearing her throat, Karen didn’t notice as Ashley forced air and cum up her ass. She took deep breaths before blowing into her asshole, making audible noises inside her. Karen finally realized what was happening, looking back with anguish. Ashley held onto her hips, keeping her in place as she pushed more and more air up her ass. She ran out of breath, allowing Jack to step in and plug her up. Still aroused, he got low and poked his damp cock into her tight ass. It went in on the first try, causing her great pain as it opened her unprepared asshole.

Karen groaned, grabbing clumps of grass as he pushed in deep and waited for her to acclimate. He moved carefully after a moment, hearing small amounts of air slipping out from around his cock. Her belly gurgled as it swayed beneath her. She was only about three months into her pregnancy, but her cushioned body displayed it prominently. He moved slowly to keep the air contained and he was relishing in her agony.

Deciding to help her along, Ashley laid upon her back in front of them, sliding beneath them carefully. Her pregnant stomach nestled perfectly against Karen’s sizable chest and they both started pleasuring one another. Ashley watched his cock slip in and out of her ass as she licked Karen’s pussy. Within seconds she felt her returning the favor, exploring her shaven clit without hesitation. Now distracted, Karen’s pained grunts softened as he carefully pumped her filled ass. Ashley loved the scent as she worked her tongue inside the damp opening.

Moving with steady, deep thrusts, Jack was able to go all in as they ate each other out. Ashley was opening Karen’s ass as she held it, and Jack’s balls were rubbing against her nose. She moved her mouth higher to lick his berries, making him jerk forward and cause Karen to yelp. Ashley did it again and that sent Jack into a frenzy. He wasn’t too rough, but he moved fast enough to stir the air in her ass, causing her belly to grumble as he fucked her ass.

Ashley returned to licking Karen’s clit, easing her pain as Jack railed her. She was inconsolable now, though, and she pulled up whimpering as she took the punishment. He could tell she wasn’t enjoying it, but he was too close to stop. Jack went for it, ramming her hard until his cock twitched inside her. He pumped his seed up her ass as Ashley held it open.

Karen took sharp breaths as she felt him pulsing inside. He leaned into her, making her groan and pull away. Tensing her ass, she pulled the final drops from his cock as she moved forward. Ashley quickly pushed her cheeks together as he slid out, keeping her from releasing the air in her ass. Karen tried to shove her aside, but Ashley got into place again and blew even more air into her cum-filled behind.

Finally able to pull free, Karen lunged forward and landed on her side, releasing wet sounding farts as the cum and air erupted from her ass. She reached down mindlessly and furiously rubbed her clit, trying to climax as the air shifted in her belly. She trembled with loud moans, her entire body feeling the abrupt finale as she worked her button.

Holding her belly, Ashley got up and stepped closer, preparing for another round when Isabel called for them to stop. She walked slower than normal, her long black hair sticking to her sweat coated neck and chest. Her large belly weighing her down more than before. “Let’s wrap this up so we can finish discussing details.”

At that command, Ashley walked around and squatted above Karen’s face. She touched her clit as Karen dutifully licked her, wrapping her arms around her smooth, fair-skinned thighs. Ashley put a hand down for support, holding her burdened frame above her friend as she enjoyed the sensation. Her soft, pink nipples stood proudly as her tits bounced. It only took a minute or so before she was huffing with pleasure, rolling into her own quaking orgasm. Her small, creamy ass tightened as she worked her hips and soon she toppled backwards onto the grass, exhausted from the experience.

Jack was eying Isabel now as the other girls recovered. She sighed deeply as he walked closer with his hard, wet cock bouncing.

“We shouldn’t be doing this anymore.” The heavily pregnant Asian woman stood naked at the end of the bed. 
“You shouldn’t, but I can still take a little. I asked the doctor and he says a smaller enema is fine during a mid-term pregnancy. But, you are probably too far along.” Steph ran her fingers along Jeanette’s large, colorful tattoo. “I love the ink.”
She took her hands gently, trying to draw her mind back to the point. “I mean what if someone finds out about us? If Deok-su were to find us in our bed…”
 Steph slid back over the comforter. “It’s okay. This is our little secret.” She waved her closer.

The dark-haired beauty with a soft, round belly laid upon the bed with her legs apart, showing the black plug in her ass. She had taken a smaller enema before coming in here for a more comfortable encounter. She looked incredibly sexy and Jeanette couldn’t resist. She crawled atop her, feeling their stomachs touch as she tried awkwardly to kiss her. Unable to reach, she had to move in from the side to get a taste of her soft lips.

Their massive bellies made it difficult to embrace normally, so Steph rolled over and got to her hands and knees. Jeanette got behind her and moved closer, resting her sizable belly upon Steph’s ass. She humped her, enjoying the feeling of her friend’s soft ass and wet warmth against her crotch. Jeanette took a handful of her long black hair as she mounted her. She loved watching their bodies shaking with the impacts.

Steph moaned beneath her, backing against her as she moved. She loved it, feeling the black plug go slightly deeper with each thrust. Glancing down, she could see her bountiful breasts and heavy belly swaying just above the comforter. She enjoyed it, but it only teased her. She waited for a time, but completion was far from reach.

“Can we flip over?”
“Just a little more like this!” The Asian woman continued, pushing Steph’s head into the covers as she took charge.

Steph gasped, as the movement allowed her pussy to feel more of the impact. She cooed with delight as her orgasm finally started to build. It made her smile to see Jeanette being dominant in the bedroom. She turned forward, hearing her wetness as they moved. Her swollen tits spread outward upon the bed now and she rested on her elbows. The petite woman’s warm belly pressed against her back, her soft mound pressing into her privates. It was only a matter of time before she’d cum now.

The door opened and both of them froze in place, looking behind them with panic. Jeanette’s husband stood with his mouth hanging. He took a moment to gather his thoughts as they scrambled beneath the covers. He called to their son from the doorway.

“Cho, watch television for now. I need to speak with your mother.”
“Okay, daddy!” A small voice called back.

The stocky man stepped in and locked the door, approaching the bed as they awaited his reaction. His impassive expression slowly changed into a sly smile. He yanked the covers away, making the lovers gasp and attempt to cover their curvy bodies with their hands. Deok-su unbuttoned his shirt as he stepped to Jeanette’s side of the bed.

“I leave you unfulfilled? Or do you just prefer a woman’s touch now?” His smile faded as he cast his shirt aside.
“No, honey, I was just having some fun. I still love you!” Jeanette took the hand from between her legs and put it on his chest.
The man pulled away, walking slowly to the opposite side of the bed as he removed his trousers and underwear. He stood next to Steph with a hard cock and an austere expression. He gave a quick, sharp motion, directing her to stand. Unsure, Steph slid out of bed and looked down at him. He was awkwardly close and his face was right in line with her covered breasts. He pulled her arms aside, looking into her eyes as she stood exposed before him.

“You come into my home, pleasure my wife, and do it in my own bed, no less!” His eyes slid lower along her ample chest. “What shall I do with you?”
“Please,” Stephanie spoke with fear, “I know it was wrong, and it will never happen-“
He grabbed her breasts hard enough to let some milk seep out. “It has happened already. Do you share my wife’s joy of being mistreated?”

He spun her around and pushed her forward, making her bend over the bed. Jeanette watched with concern as he drew back and slapped her ass hard. He repeated it four more times, spacing them erratically so she couldn’t brace properly. Steph’s fear mixed with pain as she begged him to stop while covering her rosy rump. The Korean man worked his cock against her pussy, sliding it along the entrance.

“You must enjoy this!” He said, hearing the wet noise as his cock hit against her slit. “Does your husband know you’re here?”
“No… I just want to leave…”
“I’m not going to let it be that easy. You have to prove your worthy of my wife.”

Jeanette took her hands as she watched, unable to find words as her husband slipped inside. Steph moaned as he took her hips and eased his cock in. Looking into her eyes, Steph’s whole body bounced with each hard thrust. Her long hair swayed as her breasts and belly jolted forward. He was trying to cause her some pain and Jeanette knew it. She started to speak, but no words came out. Why is he doing this? He’s never had sex with anyone else in his life and now he’s doing it as a punishment to me? She stared into Stephanie’s questioning gaze. It’s working.

She reached out a hand, stroking Steph’s tall, slender face as it jerked forward again and again. Deok-su was being a complete dominant asshole and it made her nervous of what was going to happen after this display of power. Will we ever be able to come back from this? Have I ruined all of our lives? Her thoughts were even more complicated when he directed them to kiss.

Hesitant, Jeanette got onto her knees and held Stephanie’s face, planting a few quick kisses that led to longer ones. Soon the concern of the moment faded and they were fully making out. Deok-su pulled Steph’s hair back to break the encounter. Her visible pain brought Jeanette back to reality. Enjoying their torment, Deok-su rolled Steph over and directed Jeanette to sit upon her face.

“You must please my wife and me at the same time.” He watched as the two very pregnant women got into position. “Show us you are worthy of this bed.”

Without any idea of his intent, Jeanette carefully lowered her privates as Stephanie dutifully pleasured her. She leaned ahead, the elegant floral tattoo upon her side pulled as her heavy stomach rested upon Steph’s squishable chest. This put her very close to her husband, who was already pumping away at the outsider’s pussy. He didn’t hesitate, kissing her gently as he fucked the woman below. He had a hand on Stephanie’s thigh and a hand on Jeanette’s cheek. Steph licked her pussy expertly, making Jeanette moan as she kissed her husband.

The three found pleasure as they connected and Deok-su was fucking Steph hard enough that her belly was bumping against his stomach. Jeanette had trouble balancing, so he reached forward and held her in place. They broke their kiss, staring into each other’s eyes as they held onto one another. Jeanette opened her mouth, her eyes squinting as she felt the orgasm creeping closer. Her delight caused him to gasp, as he found climax first. He gripped her tightly as he drove in and unloaded into the already pregnant woman beneath them.

Jeanette loved watching him jerk with pleasure. Within seconds she was trembling with excitement too, moaning as Steph’s tongue ran around her clit. The oral stimulation quickly became too much to bare, making her jump up and stumble. She fell backwards awkwardly, her heavy body bouncing as she fell onto the bed behind the others.

Deok-su slid out limply from Steph’s filled pussy, but he promptly inserted his fingers and worked them in the damp entrance. Stephanie wiped her chin as she sat up on her elbows. She watched as the man she barely knew roughly fingered her. Breathing heavily, she showed pleasure as sloppy, wet noises came from between her legs. Steph laid back, holding her filled belly as he worked her pussy. It took less than a minute before she let out repeated, quick gasps. She came and he continued pumping her, following her as she slid away. Closing her legs didn’t even stop him.

She finally broke free with a loud grunt. Rolling onto her side as she recovered. Deok-su spied the butt-plug still nestled in her behind and he grabbed hold. He yanked it out before Jeanette could stop him. Steph slid forward, tensing her tight ass as she gasped. She shot upright and stood with hands covering her ass. Luckily no liquid escaped. Panicked, she reached for the plug again, but Deok-su tossed it into the trash bin next to the bed and kept her away from it.

Steph started for the door before remembering the boy in the other room. The tall, pregnant woman snatched a dress from the nearby closet, wrapping it around her body. It only barely covered her chest and crotch, leaving her belly exposed as she carefully opened the door and snuck into the hall.

Laughing, Deok-su turned to his wife. “She’s cute. We’ll have fun with her.”
“You’re not mad?”
“I’m a little upset you didn’t tell me, but I forgive you.” He took her hand. “Think I went too hard on her?”

Her hazel eyes stared pointedly as he pulled his cock out. She looked down for a time before her view traced higher. Her full face tightened as she slipped her shirt off and reached back to unbutton her bra. Her huge breasts squished in the garment until it came free. Falling to the ground, it revealed her perfectly portioned chest with tan lines highlighting her attentive nipples. Isabel rolled her eyes as Jack grabbed her breasts, kneading them in his young hands.

His hands slid lower, along her round, tanned belly. She was quite large, with less than a month to go, but she carried herself far more easily than a normal pregnant woman. He unfastened her jeans and tugged them, failing to move them down in his haste. She sighed and helped him, rolling her pants and panties along her long, powerful legs. She stepped free, standing before him entirely nude. The tall Brazilian beauty was perfectly sculpted, with just the right curves for his liking.

He wrapped his arms around her, nestling his head against her bosoms and grabbing handfuls of her plump backside. Her skin was warm and soft, with an intoxicating aroma that aroused him greatly. Jack was so thankful she allowed him to have some fun with her. She opened her legs and directed his glistening cock into her pussy. Isabel’s eyes closed tightly as her face scrunched. She was struck with pleasure as he fed his cock inside her.

Placing her strong hands upon his shoulders, she leaned back. Isabel was enjoying it more than expected, probably due to lacking a man’s touch for so long. I bet Marcy is her lover now, and I bet she can’t replace this! He pushed his dick all the way in, enjoying the new feeling as he paused. It’s not as tight as I hoped… With that thought Isabel tensed down there, making him pull back from the overwhelming grip on his cock. Isabel smirked as he went in again.

She repeated the process at random intervals, making him pull out each time. When she did that she was far too tight for him to handle and she loved toying with him. She laid him down and mounted him, resting on her knees as she straddled him. She was very heavy due to her height, but she supported herself well. Her pregnant belly rested against him, rolling along as she moved. Her huge breasts bounced heavily and he reached up to hold them. He loved their weight, cupping them in his hands before pinching the nipples between his fingers.

Milk sprayed, making her pull upright in surprise and tense her vagina unknowingly. Jack was unable to pull out, whimpering from the tightness upon his shaft. She leaned down and pressed her left breast into his mouth. He suckled her, drinking some of the hot, sweet milk from her bosom. She worked her hips, making her wide ass shake as she fucked the boy. Isabel was totally invested, planting a hand into the grass as she clenched her pussy. Her tit slipped free, allowing some milk to drip onto his chest as he endured the woman’s experienced pussy.

She looked down, watching him squirm as she pinched his cock with her lower muscles. It felt uncomfortable for him, but he was almost ready to cum. Jack grabbed her hips, and with her help, he bounced her upon his cock. She was still keeping it snug down below, making him blow after only a few thrusts. She relaxed for a few seconds as she stopped moving and sat upon him. She examined his contorted face as his cock twitched inside her, sending blasts of cum into her slippery entrance.

Her vagina gripped him like a vice as she moved her hips back and forth upon him. He gasped and yelped, but she didn’t care. She leaned down and used his cock to find her own climax. The normally controlled woman laughed as she jerked with delight. She gave him no choice as she worked his overstimulated dick. She finally released him, crawling into the grass beside him.

With tears in his eyes, Jack rested his head between her breasts, rubbing her belly gently as he caught his breath. “That was amazing.”
“Yeah,” Isabel purred. “It was.”

“Oh, there he goes.” Ashley giggled as jack squirted into the grass.
“Now everyone is happy.” Isabel looked to Karen, who was adrift in her own fantasy. “She wouldn’t have been able to keep this to herself.” Her squishy cheeks dimpled as she gave a genuine smile. “I’m glad you can.”
“We can all come out ahead here.” Ashley looked at her boyfriend, humping the air as he put his tongue out foolishly. “So how long until we can move?”
Isabel grinned, showing more emotion than usual. “Next week. I’ve been preparing all ready. I borrowed the command rod a few evenings while you slept.” She shifted confidently. “I’m going to keep my word.”

Claire Against Claire

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The police department was relatively calm for the moment, as a good number of the rooms had been cleared. Still, the undead shuffled thoughtlessly beyond its walls. Moaning with unending determination, as they wanted nothing more than to get a taste of the supple young brunette girl causing the disturbance.

Bursting through the wooden door, Claire gained distance on the approaching trio of zombies. She took aim and fired off a few headshots as she stepped back. One zombie’s head burst apart, but the others pushed past, lunging for her. Claire evaded their grasp and ran behind them, blasting one’s leg off before her gun clicked. She retreated to the door she came through, but another zombie was already pushing inside. She fell to the floor as the pursuer tackled her. With no other weapons she couldn’t defend herself.

Two shots rang out in quick succession as the zombie’s head burst apart. Claire rolled the body off and sprang to her feet, evading the mindless enemies as she followed her savior down the hallway and into a room. She slammed the door shut, feeling confident it was safe for the time being. An older, more confident version of herself held a pistol at her side.

“Always quick to jump into a situation. I remember those days.”
“What is going on, who are you?”
“I’m you, but from another time.” She took a moment before explaining. “Look, I don’t understand it, but I remember all of this. I’ve been here and I don’t have the faintest idea of why I’m back.” She walked closer, holding her younger self’s face gently. “You’re pretty.” She scoffed. “I certainly didn’t think that back then. I was just so enamored with Leon. I mean, there is that whole thing about intense love for someone during traumatic experiences. Ever heard of that?”

“Look… thanks for helping me, but I need to find Chris.”
“He’s fine, you’ll make it out and everything will be okay.” Her thirty-something self paused to contemplate. “I think.” Her blue eyes looked to the ground as her taller features scrunched with concern. She raised her gun, aiming at the girl as she stepped back.
Younger Claire raised her hands, showing concern. “What are you doing? Y-you can’t kill me!”
“Why not? I don’t buy in to time travel, so you must be some kind of bioweapon that replicates people.”
“Maybe you’re the weapon!” She spoke uncertainly. “You… you saved me from zombies! I’m not a fucking monster!” Panic crept into her voice.
“Maybe it’s a trick.” There was a moment of thought before she waved the gun, “Get over there and take off your pants.”
“You can’t be serious.”
“I’m not saying it again.”

The younger Claire huffed as she shook her head. With seething anger, she kicked off her boots and stripped away her jeans, revealing her long, smooth legs. “Underwear too.” With a defiant glare, she dropped her pink cotton panties to her ankles and stepped aside. She covered herself as she thought of escape.

“Nothing I haven’t seen before.” The older Claire nudged her hand away, exposing her hairless pussy. She opened a large storage chest that sat in the corner of the room, searching through the items. Her younger self decided to take the chance, spinning around and charging through the door. The zombies were down the hall, but one was coming in through the window. She ran past and made her way upstairs. She could hear gunshots behind her as the other Claire dealt with the monsters. She avoided another undead as she darted into a locker room. Handgun ammo was sitting atop a locker and she hurried to reload. She finished only to see the older Claire in the doorway holding her at gunpoint.

“Set the gun down and step back.” Her cool, confident eyes watched for any unexpected movement. “I don’t want to waste the ammo. I could have done it already if I wanted.”

She did as instructed, placing the revolver on the bench. The other Claire handed her a valve, directing her to stop the jet of steam from a broken pipe as she retrieved her gun. The young, bottomless girl cranked the valve, making her butt flex for her clone. With a slight laugh, her captor brought her into the shower room. With instruction, Claire took a shower head down and unscrewed the end, allowing cool water to spray against the cracked tile.

“Put that up your butt.”
“What?” She shook her head with disbelief. “Why?”
“I don’t want to kill you, but I can’t have you coming after me either. Do it or I’ll shoot you in the leg and leave you like that.”
She glared as she turned around and plugged the running shower hose into her asshole. “This is ridiculous, why can’t we just work together to get out of this and go our separate ways?”
The middle-aged woman shrugged. “You and I both know that something isn’t right. I can’t outright kill you until I’m certain you are a product of Umbrella. So, this is the best for both of us. Just hide until someone else comes along.”

The inexperienced Claire jerked forward as the water sprayed into her, making her cramp suddenly. She arose with a grimace and fire in her eyes. She hated the feeling, but she knew she was safe for now, at least from her copy. She put her hands against her stomach as the woman watched, feeling air and water churning in her guts. She lifted her shirt to see a swelling belly forming, no longer caring that her privates were exposed.

They both turned as footsteps approached from the stairwell. Someone moved with purpose and the senior Claire put a finger to her lips as she tucked into the corner of the shower stall. Unable to find a good spot while tethered to the hose, young Claire pressed against the opposite wall, hoping she would get lucky and remain unseen. A beam of light came though the doorway.

“Leon?” In a panic, she grabbed a dirty towel and held it around her waist.
He turned the corner and blinded her momentarily. “Claire? What happened?”
She immediately regretted calling his name. “Uh, I got grabbed by one of those things… I had to get away, but I’m fine. How are, uh, how are you holding up?” She fumbled for the right words.
“I’m… okay. Ever find your brother?”
She smiled nervously. “Not yet, but I’ve… uh, hit a few snags.” The water rushing into her belly made her pause. “You should figure a way out of here. I’ll catch up soon.” She clenched her teeth as she fought to maintain composure. “I think I saw some pants hanging in the last room.”
“Want me to grab them?”
“No, no, I’ll be fine. I’ll catch up with you soon, okay?”
He nodded slowly. “Take care of yourself, Claire. See you soon.”

She grinned as he left and once the door closed the other Claire stepped from behind the tattered shower curtain. “You two are adorable. I had such a crush on him. Maybe I can finally get him now.”
“You leave him alone!” She stripped the towel away, amazed by her prominent belly. It had grown extensively while they talked and the full discomfort came at once. She put a hand on the wall as she groaned, begging to stop the torture.

“You’re almost there. I know you can take more!” She pressed a finger into her smooth, tight stomach. This caused the young woman to moan in distress and sag lower. “You’ll get tougher once you get through this.”
“I can’t believe you’re forcing me to do this while monsters are all around us! You’re a god damned lunatic!” She grumbled. “I just want to find Chris and get out of here!”

Her captor took a deep breath. “Chris isn’t here.” She holstered her pistol and took out a large, lion engraved medal. She got behind her and yanked the hose free. Water blasted for a moment before she felt the cold, damp metal pressing between her cheeks. To her shock the woman was unrelenting as she pressed the object in, forcing her against the wall. She eased back and used her fingers before trying again. Squirming as she climbed the wall, Claire was unable to evade the pressure and with a yelp the pendant popped into her asshole.

“Ow, ow, mother… fuck!” Claire hopped around the room, grabbing her toned ass. Her older self looked away regretfully as she rinsed off her hand. Claire tried to push it back out, but it was securely wedged in place, which also trapped the water inside. She had a very pronounced belly that bounced as she trotted into the next room, grunting as she grew accustomed to the ache. She grabbed her stomach and tried again to push, but it only caused a sharp pain in her rump, making her moan in agony.

She unzipped her jacket and sat it on the shelf as she tried to sit. She launched right back up, as the item shifted and caused even more pain when she put pressure on it. The other woman came forward carefully, leaving her guns at a distance. She put her hand between Claire’s legs, running a finger along her slit. She also planted a soft kiss upon her lips, looking into her eyes before fully submitting to the feeling.

The pain was intense, but it did lessen as she felt a growing excitement throughout her body. Her nipples showed through her bra and tank-top and goosebumps formed upon her neck. She hated to be aroused in this situation, but it couldn’t be hidden. The dusky eyed woman removed her jacket before kissing her neck and running her hands along her hips to grab her ass. It caused her to grunt as it nudged the object wedged in her butt.

The woman yanked her ponytail, making Claire sneer with pain. She turned her head aside, proceeding to grab one of her breasts, groping her as she sucked on her throat. The thirty something woman unfastened her jeans and shoved Claire’s delicate hand down her underwear. It was extremely wet, allowing her fingers to enter effortlessly. The woman in charge reached back and nudged the blockage in her ass, making her squirm and finger her harder.

Both girls moaned, but the older woman was clearly getting the enjoyment. The inexperienced girl was managing her discomfort as she worked the clit, making the other woman believe she was being submissive. She knew how to finger her perfectly, watching as the mature Claire squirmed with elation. She moved her hips and cooed with passion. The crescendo built until she clenched her eyes and tensed her grasp, letting a wave of pleasure shake her entire body.

Seeing an opportunity as she stepped back to recover, the filled girl pushed her, snatching the gun from her holster. Aiming at her abdomen, she directed her to strip down. With resentment, the older Claire removed her shirt and her pants, revealing a trim body that showed she took care of herself. Her frilly black underwear showed a playful side to the otherwise austere woman.

“You’re faster than I expected. I guess that doesn’t slow you down as much as I hoped.”
“We don’t have to do this.” Her stomach gurgled, causing her to shift uncomfortably. “We could be working together to get out of here.”
“Do what you’re going to do. I’m not going to trust you.” The disadvantaged woman reached out and knocked the gun aside, grabbing it quickly and turning it to point at her copy. “I’m still more experienced.”
The young girl shook her head as she huffed with despair. “Why are you doing this to me?” Her sad eyes wavered as she spoke. “What sort of twisted shit will I get into if this is the method you use on me?”
“It’s nothing new. We never liked enemas one bit.” An explosion could be heard from elsewhere in the police station.

Holding her belly, the younger, naked girl ran through the next room and into a hallway. She was stopped dead in her tracks as a giant tongue shot out from above and wrapped around her wrist. The slimy organ pulled tightly, yanking her onto the floor. A hideous creature leapt from the ceiling, landing near her feet. It looked like a man that was turned inside out, but lacking eyes and with pointed teeth. It turned to hiss as the other Claire watched from a distance. It released its hold as it skulked toward her, but it turned back after a time, unable to find the cause of the perceived noise.

It sniffed her legs as it crept closer to the young girl lying on the ground. It was a tense silence as the monster ran its head along her leg, up her inner thigh, and into her private region. It slipped its tongue into her mound, working the extending organ into her pussy. Thinking quickly, she found a broken piece of wood, carefully lifting it and tossing it next to her copy. The licker yanked its tongue free and jumped to the wall and then to the noise.

In a panic, the older Claire shot it recklessly. The creature was unfazed, as it landed atop her and slammed a hand into her chest. Breathless, she laid there as the creature moved between her legs and pressed its tongue against her panties. It forced the fabric in, moving her underwear lower on her legs as the pressure built. It held her legs open with massive claws as she caught her breath. It pressed harder, making her drop the extra ammo as she tried to reload.

The fabric gave way, allowing the tongue to push deeper. Her underwear tore completely through as the monster’s tongue sloshed violently in her pussy. She gasped and moaned as it lifted her hips into the air. Her short reddish brown hair clung to her forehead as water splashed in through the broken window. She screamed quietly as the beast explored her depths. It moved its head in a circular motion and then it pushed forward, sliding its hind feet along the floor. The claws dug into the wood as it propelled itself forward.

Her volume increased tenfold as her vagina opened wider. The monster’s head compressed as her lips stretched to the limit. The head disappeared into her opening as the monster slid her along the wet floor. Its shoulders turned as her legs tried to close, but it was firmly buried neck deep in her. The creature writhed and jumped, making the poor woman rise and fall painfully as it moved. Her belly bulged as its head shifted around inside.

There was a sickening crack as the creature’s shoulders folded. A wet, slurping sound came as it slipped inside the hurting woman. It released her legs as it slipped deeper and deeper inside her, making her stomach swell upward and outward. She kicked her legs as she pulled herself along the wall, trying to evade the pain. The creature didn’t relent, and it was half inside her when she flipped over. It took advantage as she put her toned ass in the air, planting its feet as it shoved its hips through the breach.

Stumbling from the shock, the heavy woman tried to find balance. The monster whipped its legs wildly, causing her to fall backwards upon it. She sat, allowing all her weight to force the exposed legs up and inside her. She squealed as her stomach stretched to inhuman proportions. It moved as the monster shifted in her midsection, causing her a great deal of pain. The woman’s calm demeanor was gone, replaced by utter fear for her situation as she leaned against the wall. Her stomach rested upon her legs, stretching to her knees as it spilled over her legs.

“How is this… possible?”
The younger girl stood, retrieving the gun. “I’ll go get Leon.”
“You… can’t just leave me here. What if another one of those things comes along?” She showed teeth as she endured a wave of pain.
Claire offered her the gun. “You’ll need this more than me.” She walked down the hall slowly, in discomfort from the forced enema she had been given.

The immobile woman pointed the gun as Claire turned to regard her. She sighed as she let her arm fall. “Please don’t leave me here.” She tugged at her bra, pulling hard before it snapped apart, allowing her chest to spill forth. Her decently sized breasts sat prominently atop her swollen stomach as she breathed quickly. Her ass was flattened against the floor boards, squished by the immense weight. She was amazing to look at, her entire body dwarfed by her enormous belly. Her full lips quivered as her eyes showed remorse.

The young girl turned away heading to the next unexplored room. With no weapon, she moved carefully and silently. It was hard to sneak with a full belly, a sore ass, and weak legs, but her lack of shoes helped. She unlocked a door and found a puzzle. She figured it out to retrieve another pendant, similar to the one shoved up her ass. She forged ahead, slowly entering the next room, the library.

The elegant, well-lit room was a welcome change from the cramped, shadowy halls. The chandelier squeaked as it swayed slightly, making her nervous to proceed. A zombie ripped at flesh beyond the shelves, making sickening noises as it feasted upon the unlucky individual. She crept ahead, peering at an unaware monster, which stood motionless. It stared at the bookshelf, waiting for a fresh victim to pass through.

She steadied herself using a desk. Gently, she planted her heel before rolling her toes down. She was as quiet as a mouse in spite of her shifting belly. Sweat rolled down her fair skin and her pink nipples stood prominently. She was to the opposite door when her stomach growled nosily, causing one of the zombies to turn with a growl. Startled, she clenched, causing a sharp pain in her ass. One on the ground started crawling toward her as she tried the door, finding it locked.

Claire gasped as she got distance from the slow pursuer, holding her swollen midsection. Lumbering past the creature she bolted for the other section. A zombie tackled her, landing squarely on her belly as it snapped at her throat. She shifted her fleshy mass to the side, rolling atop the monster before it could connect. She used every ounce of willpower to launch herself upright as the others shuffled closer. She turned and bounded for a ladder, running awkwardly as her breasts beat against her massive stomach. She started up the ladder as a female zombie grabbed her from behind. The undead woman tugged at her hips, pulling her legs free and making her hold on for dear life. Her belly pressed between the rungs, squeezing through under her weight. Claire kicked at her, pulling herself higher as the other joined the tug of war.

She ached as her filled belly rolled along the metal bars. Wrapping her arms through steps, she managed to hold on, but the monsters were stopping her escape. She felt the woman’s powerful fingers clench her ass as she tried frantically to pull her down. Luckily they caused no damage and as her hand slipped free Claire made headway. She grunted as she lifted herself and after a short struggle she finally pulled her legs out of their grasp.

She climbed up to the catwalk, sliding her sweat-drenched, burdened body to safety. The zombies moaned angrily as they failed to reach her and for now she took a time to recover, lying on the warm wooden walkway. Feeling sore all over and still unable to expel the contents in her ass, she hoped that Leon was making better progress.

Meanwhile, her older self was stirring from her nap, feeling her massive belly writhe as the beast within shifted. It pressed up hard, causing a large bulge to form and vanish repeatedly. She realized it wanted her to stand. Pressing against the wall and using her hands to walk her heavy frame upward she made small progress. Claire moaned as she felt something slipping lower in her vagina. Her lips parted and she felt the damp tongue extend to the floor. It assisted her, and finally she was standing somewhat, keeping balance using the wall.

The beast edged her forward, pressing her belly outward in the direction it wanted to go. She stomped ahead, moving slowly to avoid any instability. She detested the impatient beast, but felt oddly calm having it inside her. She could almost sense it, knowing what it was looking for. She knew that she had to stop the other Claire.

She drug her stomach along the floor as her strength faded. She came into the library to see a collection of zombies gathered around a ladder on the far section of the room. She knew the other girl went up there, but in this state that would be impossible. She was amazed as the zombies ignored her, continuing to grab for their unreachable prey. She trudged ahead, making a lot of noise as she bumped against tables, making her way to the far door. She used the key and stepped into the main hallway, leaning against the railing.

Feeling tipsy, she leaned too far and put her weight on the rail, causing the expensive wood to snap. She rolled over her monumental belly and fell headfirst to the floor below. Before she hit, the tongue came out again, wrapping around a few rails to stop her fall. She hung there for a moment, upside down, supported by a tongue from between her legs. Her distended belly hung down, resting against her face.

The creature let go, allowing her to land hard on her side. Her curvy frame flattened against the marble tile, with her abdomen sprawling as she lay in pain. A door flew open on the upper balcony and heavy footsteps approached. She knew what was coming even before she saw it. The gargantuan humanoid figure stomped down the stairs coming directly for her. The Tyrant twisted his neck as he observed her flowing form.

Claire raised her pistol for a moment, but then tossed it aside. “It wouldn’t do anything anyway.” The towering man walked closer and balled his fist. He stopped to look down into her fearful eyes and nod. He punched her stomach, causing something to pop inside. She howled in pain as she recoiled from the assault. He only watched as she flailed. 

She couldn’t feel the connection to the licker that had controlled her mind, and she knew it was dead now. But, for some reason, she knew that its death would make her stronger. She moaned as her belly roiled and she felt a sudden excitement. Reaching below, she strained to touch herself around her expanded belly. The Tyrant nudged her hand aside and poked his sizable index finger into her pussy. She breathed heavily as she closed her legs, overwhelmed by the sensations gripping her body.

The hulking man forced her legs open, working his finger in and out at a modest pace. She attempted to roll and with his help she succeeded, presenting her ass to him. He worked another finger in her wet entrance, plunging at a faster speed as she gasped with delight. She was sloppily wet now and his thick fingers slipped in and out quickly. Claire cooed as her orgasm crept over her and soon she trembled with pleasure. The man slowed to a stop as she jerked from aftershocks.

He stood, flicking the moisture from his hand as he proceeded into a nearby room, searching for other survivors. She knew now that she wasn’t the real Claire, as her unusual luck was probably from some sort of connection to these things. She ached and pain ran through her body, but it was oddly arousing, even after she came. She fell back onto her side, enjoying the feeling as her stomach trembled violently. She glanced down to see her nipples were darker and her hair was growing more reddish. Her body was changing.

The Princess

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pool Party

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He had fun over the past few days, commanding the women around him as he pleased without Ashley’s judgment. She was happier, he thought, and having Mrs. Howell tending to the children allowed the family to have more time to enjoy themselves. It also helped not having to worry about Betty and Hank working anymore. 

They got decent income from their monthly photoshoots, but now they made even more using Isabel’s idea. They found companies selling an item and then found others looking to buy those items. Using the command rod, they convinced those people to sell to one another and then send a percentage of that to Hank. So, to outsiders, it looked like Hank was one hell of a salesman. Money was no longer an issue.

Today it was Karen’s turn to use the command rod. Betty drove her and Jack to a very expansive house overlooking the beach. The gate opened with a wave from Karen and Betty drove them up the circling path. Karen led them out of the car and into the lavish mansion.

She had a radiant smile as she held out her arms and spun around, “Nice, huh?”
A man in his early fifties greeted her warmly from across the entranceway. “Karen, so good to see you!” He hugged her politely. “This must be your family.”
Karen introduced them. “And this is my good friend Mr. Winstead.”
“Please, call me Al. I figured you’d stop by to join the shindig.”
“Do you mind?”
“Have a bunch of pretty young ladies enjoying themselves? Of course not!” He turned to Betty. “I do hope to see you scantily clad, my dear.”
Betty blushed, shrugging innocently. “I don’t know…”
“It is a hot day, I insist!” Finally he turned to Jack. “And you get the best job in the house! You get to keep all those ladies in line!”
Jack smiled as the man patted him on the shoulder. “I guess.”
“Well, now I won’t keep you. Karen can show you around, but feel at home here!” The man continued down the hall, glancing through a window before ducking into a room.

Karen smirked at Jack and Betty’s confusion. “This is what I’ve been planning in my spare time. I met Al by chance and he told me about how lonely he was up here in his multi-million dollar home. And before you ask we didn’t do anything like that!” She was elated, laughing as she shook her head to dismiss the topic. She pointed down the hall. “Second door on the right, we can change in there.” She tossed the backpack she brought to Betty. “Go ahead and we’ll be right behind you.”
Betty hesitated, but didn’t question, leaving them to talk.

“I commanded Mom to do what we say. Anyway, I didn’t have sex with him, but I got a few of those girls to.”
Jack looked through the sliding doors, seeing a collection of visibly pregnant girls in colorful bikinis splashing at one another. “You did this all for me?”
“Mostly. I like the pool and the free food too.”
“You’re the best sister ever!” He hugged her tightly, resting his head against her chest. He gave her a quick kiss before leading her along to join their mother.

Stripping down together, they put on their swimsuits. Betty wore a bright blue halter top bikini which showed her slight belly and her thick hips. Her nipples showed through and her skin was warm and radiant. Karen also looked vibrant, wearing a blue and white speckled bikini that seemed a little too small for her robust frame. Her chest pressed tightly into the top and her ass bulged past the bottoms. Both women had become bulkier over the past year, but Karen was clearly the biggest. She had made the transformation from sleek and fit to soft and chubby. Jack loved it, though, as most of her weight had gone to her chest and hips, which would balance around her growing pregnant belly.

He liked that they remained nude around the house for easy access, but seeing them wrapped in such snug swimwear gave him an instant erection. Trying to tuck his cock into his trunks was a chore and Betty sighed playfully as she came over to help. She knelt down and put her soft lips around the tip, using her tongue to work the head.

Jack moaned as she went lower. He looked to his sister, watching her adjusting herself in the tight suit. She turned to see him staring, and with a grin she turned and bent down, giving him an excellent view of her sexy ass, the bikini barely covering her pussy. He looked down to see his mother’s big greenish-blue eyes staring up at him as she sucked the shaft. He tried to last, but she took him by the hips and took him in entirely, fighting the urge to gag.

He opened his mouth, knowing it was too late. He grabbed her hair as he shot a line against her tonsils, making her gulp it down. He kept going and she gagged now, but couldn’t pull away. Karen arose with a pleased expression, watching her mother drink Jack’s first load of the day. He finally let Betty pull back and she sputtered before swallowing the remnants.

“Good, now on to the real fun!” Karen led them outside.

Five girls, most being from Karen’s classes were enjoying the pool area and all of them were immensely pregnant. They waved as they approached with an exuberance he had never seen from them in the past. “These girls used to make fun of me for being preggo, but now they are too! At least for the day.” Karen spoke as their mother went to relax on a folding chair.

He enjoyed seeing Karen punishing her bullies. “What do you mean?”
“I figured out that you can command someone to act pregnant and their belly fills up with some kind of fluid and they lactate. It only lasts for a few days, but it doesn’t seem to cause any harm to them except maybe for a little weight gain. They do drink a ton of water the day before, though, so it’s not an instant command.”

He looked at Kelsey, with large, thin-framed glasses and her dark brown hair made into a ponytail. Her painted nails and minimal eye-shadow were the only things unnatural about the mousy girl. Her happiness at their arrival had passed and now she seemed more like herself, sitting back and watching the others in the pool on a nearby folding chair. She always seemed so shy and innocent in the past.

“She always gave me judging looks when she learned about it.” Karen answered his unspoken doubt. “One day she called me a slut under her breath.” Karen shook away the thought. “Don’t do anything terrible to her, it was how she was raised.”
Jack knew of her religious family. “She shouldn’t teach that judgment to her kids, though.”
“Just have fun for the day, try not to make anything long term, okay?” She put a hand on his shoulder. “This is about us, not about them. Do anything you want. I told them to do whatever you say for the day, just try not to get them knocked up.”
He thought about debating her rationale, but he didn’t want to spoil the day. “Okay. What did Sammy say?”

The frizzy haired blonde squinted as she bobbed through the shallow water. Her stubby nose and buck teeth gave her a tomboyish appearance. Her face was round and friendly as she braced for an incoming splash with a jovial smile. Her belly puffed out in front of her awkwardly, but as she moved deeper into the pool she moved with ease. Of all the girls, he expected her to be understanding about it.

“She told me that I should find a boyfriend before the baby comes. Then she suggested ‘other options.’”
Karen is probably being a bit too harsh, but I wasn’t there… and I’m surprised I haven’t commanded her to fuck already.
“Who’s that?” He pointed to the one girl he hadn’t seen before.

The wide-set Latina girl looked a little older than the rest. Her low-resting breasts and generous hips showed that she was already chubby before the faux pregnancy. Her wide features were in contrast of her strong jaw and long neck. Her brown hair was only a few shades darker than her caramel skin, which glowed in the afternoon sunlight. She floated upon a partially submerged raft and tried to ignore the other girls splashing nearby.

“Her name is Tamara.” Karen walked ahead slowly. “She was ringing up some baby clothes Mom and I were buying and called us ‘tragadoras’ among other things. In English she was so nice, but I looked up that word after…” Karen tried to dismiss the topic, but Jack insisted. “It basically means cum sluts.”

Jack couldn’t hide the determination in his eyes. He assured his sister that he wouldn’t do anything long term, but he would certainly have his fun at their expense. He cannonballed into the pool, knocking Tamara into the water. She surfaced with seething irritation as she moved her wet hair back. He was certain she was swearing in Spanish as she pointed her finger at him. Guess that initial happiness was meant for Karen and not me. He grinned as he moved closer. Oh well, serves you right for being a bitch.

“Estas jugando? Aren’t you listening to me you little asshole?” She easily kept him at arm’s length. “I’m not a whore like your sister.” Her tone implied she was just stating a fact.
“Don’t hold me back and put your arms to your sides.”

The big woman moved her thick legs to balance before he pulled her closer. He gave her a kiss, still enjoying her pillowy lips in spite of her anger. She gave muffled grunts, unable to evade him now. Her wet skin felt warm as he held her. She turned her head angrily, but he continued kissing her neck. Finally he pulled back, pulling her subtly loosened bikini top away. Her big brown areolas nearly matched her hair and her nipples were firm, pointing downward. She looked silly as she shifted side to side, unable to move her arms to cover herself. He allowed her to move freely again and she crossed her arms over her chest, supporting her rack in a way that was unexpectedly appealing.

He could see the colorful diving sticks on the pool floor and a wicked idea crossed his mind. He called out to Sammy and the other two girls he knew. “Let’s play a game you three. Without hurting her, whoever fits the most of the diving rods in Tamara wins.” He retrieved a pair of goggles from the edge of the pool. He laughed as the three relaxed girls rushed ahead. Sammy and Harriet dove to snatch the toys while Jenna plucked them with her toes.

Jenna was conceited and dismissive of most people, so of course she kept her head out of the water and only barely participated. Sammy was clearly doing the best, grabbing four of the hard plastic sticks as she moved to the nervous target. Tamara uncovered her chest in an attempt to halt the approaching girls, but soon all three were surrounding her. Jenna stayed above water, fumbling as she felt between her legs, while Sammy and Harriet kept diving low to observe the situation.

Underwater he could see Tamara’s hands being averted as the girls quickly pulled her bottoms aside and wiggled the thick rods into both holes. Sammy got one in her butt while the others fit two in her pussy. Tamara splashed as yelled out in Spanish, but she was at their mercy. Another one wiggled into her pussy, wedged against the other two, while Sammy pushed the first inside her ass with a second.

The toys were a little less than a foot long, but Tamara was able to take two up her ass easily. Sammy pushed in another and another. The two girls in front pushed one deeper, but they ultimately got four total while Sammy used all of the toys she gathered. Jack decided to intervene coming over to slip Tamara’s bottoms back into place. He directed her to keep them in and for the others to stop.

He told Tamara to sit on the edge of the pool. The robust woman jumped up and raised her heavy frame from the water. Her bikini bottoms were pulling against her fleshy hips and the bottoms of the toys were clearly visible. She sat hard on them, making them push deeper into her from both sides. Tamara’s eyebrows peaked as she gasped with discomfort. The topless woman with darker skin and a large round belly sat sidelined, unable to extract the objects in her lower holes.

The next idea came for Kelsey. The lounging girl was no virgin, he heard, but she certainly liked to cast judgment against others. She sat with her pink and black robe open, showing off her matching swimsuit. He directed Sammy to take a beach ball and let the air out.

The wet blonde girl did as he asked, bringing it to the nervous girl on the nearby folding chair. At his direction, Sammy removed the girl’s bottoms and slipped the pool toy into her pussy carefully, leaving little more than the plug sticking out. Then she went down on the reluctant girl, blowing into the plug. The pool toy inflated inside her, making her squirm as she opened her legs begrudgingly.

Blowing more and more, Sammy paused for a moment before going again. Kelsey lamented, groaning with discomfort as her belly started to grow even larger. Her full stomach sat high, rising and falling as she breathed. Her belly wasn’t the biggest, but it was perfectly portioned for her small frame. Unexpectedly she ran her fingers through Sammy’s wet hair, stroking her as she enjoyed the feeling.

Kelsey twitched as Sammy continued filling her. She scooted lower in the seat as her impassive expression showed hints of pleasure. She put her hands on her upper thighs as it became harder to reach past her tummy. Soon her expression was unmasked; she bit her lip and clenched her eyes as the girl donated numerous breaths to fill the toy inside her. Suddenly Kelsey gasped, and Jack could see that Sammy’s nose was tickling her clit.

Jack commanded Sammy to stop and plug her up. Kelsey begged with her eyes before she took the matter into her own hands. She put pressure on the top of her trimmed bush and within seconds she was trembling, failing to hide her abrupt climax as her cheeks flushed and her body tightened. She tried to open the valve between her legs, but Jack made her keep it filled for now. Kelsey gave him a worried look as she leaned back, attempting to relax in spite of the inflated beach ball in her loins.

He loved being able to toy with these women, giving them a dose of their own medicine. Karen and Betty were lounging on the other side of the pool, watching the scene from time to time, but mostly letting him do as he pleased. He needed to cum soon and he decided to go with Harriet first. She had long burgundy hair and silver eye shadow. She always had a somewhat tired look, but she was pretty and she used her looks often. She had a reputation for being lazy and manipulative, but she was never at a loss for men and women to do what she wanted.

He interrupted her conversation with Jenna, having her lean forward against the pool wall. He told them to keep talking and let him fuck them as he pulled down her black boyshorts and opened her modest ass. He edged in, making Harriet fumble for words as he pushed the tip in. It felt weird doing it underwater, but it went in easily without any preparation. She took it well, but he could tell she needed a moment to acclimate. He didn’t wait.

Jenna smirked as he started driving into her friend’s ass. He couldn’t get much force, but he made sure to do long, deep strokes. Harriet’s eyes fluttered the first few times he bottomed out, holding her breath as he drove in. Her belly pressed against the wall of the pool as he stepped closer, and soon she was sandwiched, with her ass flattening as he fucked her. She continued talking after a moment, finally able to gather her thoughts.

“What I was saying is that I don’t know why I didn’t like her before. I just realized it’s a mistake that could happen to anyone.” She nodded to Jenna’s belly. “Do you know who the father is?”
“I don’t even remember the first part of this pregnancy. I don’t think I minded her before, though.”
“I guess we’ve just been under a lot of stress recently. It was nice of her to let us come over, even if I have to deal with this.” She pointed behind her. “She’s not such a slut, I guess.”
“You might not want to talk like that in front of him – that’s her brother.”
Harriet looked over her shoulder with puzzlement. “You’re Karen’s brother?”
Jack nodded as he pumped her ass. “Yep.”
“Hey, I heard you did it with your mom, is that true?”
“Yep.”

“Holy crap, then you must have done it with your sister too?” He agreed again. “I thought that was bullshit!” She turned to Jenna with a big grin. “He’s savage!”
“Yeah, and from the looks of it he’s about to nut in your ass, you skank.”
Harriet shrugged. “Whatever, it kind of feels nice now.”

Jack pulled out suddenly. This isn’t supposed to be fun for them! He tugged the confused girl and led her to the entrance of the pool. He directed her to sit on the step in front of the water return jet. Removing her bottoms, he opened her ass again, lining her up against the jet. Her eyes went wide as she gasped, feeling the torrent of water blast inside her.

He waved Jenna to the opposite side, having her sit against the other jet to block the flow. This caused Harriet to whimper as she sat leaning forward, taking the water and air without any escape. Jack needed to finish and decided to use Jenna. He pulled her legs around him, making her slouch with her head barely above water. She watched him with a neutral expression, the water splashing over her peeking breasts and belly. Her checkered white and teal bikini fit snugly and he decided to remove her lower garment for easier access. He cast the wet bikini bottoms onto the cement surrounding the pool.

He lifted her legs and rested them upon his shoulders, lining up to go into her ass. He missed time after time, constantly slipping into her pussy. The water felt amazing as he poked into her warm hole and he was moments from finishing. Karen wasn’t watching and he decided to go all the way. He pushed his cock all the way in before erupting, shooting a load deep into her pussy. Jenna was resting on her elbows, giving him an irritated look. He leaned in to kiss her neck, but she turned away. He got a good whiff of her hair, exciting him as he twitched atop her. He laid upon her, squishing her stomach between them. Jenna’s belly rumbled and she shoved him aside.

Jack splashed as he found footing, surprised that she would do that to him. He was about to say something when he noticed Harriet. She sat in place, but her belly was massive and her face was contorted with pain. Her tummy was roughly twice as large as the others, hanging low in the clear blue water. She huffed as she fought to distract herself from the painful fill.

Jack waded through the water, stopping in front of the groaning woman. Droplets of water ran down her light skin. Her red hair glowed in the sunlight and her puffy lips curled in dismay. He directed Harriet to pull away from the jet and hold the water in. She did as he asked, doing an unexpectedly cute dance of agony as she arose. She gripped her tummy as she sat on the bench, leaning back to take the pressure off of her midsection.

He noticed Karen and Betty sat with their eyes closed, sunning themselves with their legs spread. Jack thought he should let them have some fun, so he sent Sammy over to please them. With a grin, Sammy carried her round belly around the pool, kneeling between the two women. She moved their swimsuits aside and worked a finger into their privates. Both Betty and Karen relaxed, enjoying the helping hand.

Sammy found the right speed as she fingered his mother and sister. He loved watching her plump ass shake as she worked the girls into a frenzy. He noticed her hand shift, giving them two fingers each. Sammy had skill, making them moan together. Soon Karen was pushing up with her hips and Betty was coiling upright and holding her pregnant belly. Betty and Karen were a few months along, but Sammy’s belly was much grander, swaying beneath her as she knelt between them.

Unable to resist, Jack crawled out of the pool and knelt behind her. He lifted Sammy’s ass and slid down her flowery bathing suit bottoms just enough to expose her comfy rump. He spread her ass and used spit to prepare her backdoor. He slipped aside a few times before hitting the mark. Sammy jerked forward, making him try again. He found her ass and again she pulled away.

“Not my butt.” She looked back to him with a silly grin. “You can’t go in my butt on our first time.”
“Why not?”
“It’s just weird!” She looked ahead as she spoke. “Maybe eventually, but go in my kitty for now.”

She’s so strange sometimes. He did as she asked, easing into her shockingly tight entrance. He slid in slowly, going about three quarters before she suddenly clamped his cock in her warmth. He pulled out with a gasp, overwhelmed by the sensation.

“Sorry, it was feeling so good I couldn’t resist. Go back in.” He got her to completely remove the lower portion of her swimsuit before he pushed back inside, still amazed with how tight her pussy was.

She continued working the women in the folding chairs, making them squirm with delight. Karen rubbed her breasts, sliding her top off, allowing her heavy breasts to hang freely as she laid back. Her small pink nipples hadn’t grown much since the pregnancy, looking even smaller with her expanded bust line. I’m surprised she kept her clothes on that long. Her thick, powerful legs pushed her hips against Sammy’s touch.

Betty ran one hand along her belly and thigh, while the other gripped the chair with white knuckles. Her hard nipples showed through her blue bathing suit. She was sitting, leaning forward with closed eyes and a tightened jaw. Her sandy, shoulder length hair hanging as she focused on the approaching orgasm. She let out a long moan that could almost be mistaken for pain. Whimpering, she tilted back, allowing the fingers deeper. She reached down to touch her clit and the uncertain noises quickly changed to gasps of elation. She pulled her hand back and flopped back into her chair, her entire body trembling with delight.

Watching his mother climax, Jack humped his friend, feeling his own orgasm approaching. He knew he should pull out, but she felt so tight and amazing that he decided to go for it. Karen was distracted with her own pleasure and Sammy didn’t seemed concerned. He moved faster, leaning on her perfect ass, watching it bounce against him. Karen sighed blissfully, breathing heavily as she used her nipples to pull her heavy breasts upward.

Moments later Jack started erupting again, shooting deep inside Sammy’s tight pussy as he watched his gorgeous sister spasm with pleasure. Sammy let out a sudden squeak of jubilation, loving how his seed blasted into her. She tensed again, pulling his cock deeper. He stayed in this time, but only barely. Her unimaginably wet opening sucking every drop from his buried shaft. She released and tightened again, but this time he had to pull out, leaving a line of white goo dripping from her pussy.

Awkwardly standing, Sammy opened her legs with a big grin, watching his sperm drip onto the ground. Karen gave him an appalled glare as he tucked his wet cock back into his trunks. How mad could she be? She had to expect this. He looked back to the other girls, all sitting complacently. His eyes rested on Jenna. I can’t help it, this is too much fun!