Getting Her Fill

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lingering Spirits

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Take care of my little girl.”

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

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

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

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

Plaything

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Sarah and Charlotte got into her car with a backpack, directing her to head South. “Tonight we’re going to have some fun.”
“Yep.” Melanie spoke curtly.
“It sounds like you’re not having fun. Are you having fun?” Sarah smirked to her girlfriend in the rearview mirror.
“Of course. I love being blackmailed.”
“I don’t appreciate your tone! Especially when I’m paying your way for the night!”

The girls giggled, chatting lightly as they drove. It took around forty minutes before she spied the destination. The state fair was lit up and bustling as the sun set. Finding a distant spot, Charlotte grabbed the backpack, grunting as she lifted it. They made the long trek through the parking area and into the fairgrounds. They led Melanie to a secluded area behind one of the animal barns as they grinned knowingly. Charlotte handed her the heavy backpack. “Tonight we’re gonna strap this water tank to your back.” Sarah ignored her confusion as she spoke. “That pack seems heavy now, but soon that whole jug will be inside you.” Melanie grudgingly strapped on the pack, tightening the straps so it fit snugly.

Charlotte opened the pack and fed a tube down the back of her t-shirt. Melanie undid her shorts as directed and Charlotte licked the nozzle before easing it into Melanie’s behind. Once in, she fixed her shorts and made sure to remove the slack from the tube. Charlotte snapped the stopper open and the two girls giggled as she tensed from the sudden rush of lukewarm water going up her ass.

“She’s hiding it well.”
“Of course, she’s a pro!” Sarah slapped the older woman’s ass. “Melanie is used to taking water in public. She fucking loves it.”

They ushered her back into the crowded path. There were smells of fried foods, the sound of a local country band, and bright lights flashing in the distance. They waited in line for a few minutes to get a couple of foot-long hotdogs to share. They ambled to a free table and chowed down. Melanie was feeling the pressure as she filled. Her stomach growing tight as the thick hose continued blasting water up her ass.

“See, she’s not making a peep.” Sarah spoke as she chewed. “I bet her pussy is sopping wet.”
She’s right. “You don’t have to do this here, Sarah. I’ll do whatever you want at home, this is just too many people.”
“Just don’t draw attention.” She spoke casually, offering her half eaten hotdog. “Want some?” Melanie hesitantly accepted, taking a small bite as she held it. Sarah got up and walked around the picnic table, taking the food and holding it between her lover and her victim. “Whoever eats more gets to choose what we do next.”

Both of them leaned in after a second’s thought, taking small bites and chewing quickly as they moved closer. The pace increased, and Sarah laughed as the two raced to the center, nibbling at the decreasing portion of the foot-long. People gave curious glances as they gobbled it down. During the final bites Sarah pushed their heads together, making them kiss abruptly. A spectating teenaged girl laughed as she watched. Charlotte grinned and Melanie looked annoyed, tensing with an abrupt cramp as they chewed.

Sarah waved the other girl over. “You alone tonight, want to join us?”
“My sister is around here somewhere, but sure! You guys look like fun. I’m Maggie.” The small blonde girl came closer as they made introductions. They learned that Maggie was from a mid-sized town to the East and her family was going through some troubled times. Her sister brought her here for the day to relax.

“Where to now?” Sarah asked Charlotte, declaring her as the victor.
“How about we go up on the Ferris wheel?”
“That sounds splendid, m’lady.” Sarah made an exaggerated gesture as she led them on.

The group made a pit stop for a couple of lemonades to counter the evening heat. Melanie was moving slower now, her belly wobbling as they marched on. The flow continued and her midsection was pressing painfully into her waistband. Unable to adjust her clothes as they waited in line for the ride, Melanie closed her eyes to will away the pain. It built as they edged closer to the entrance, making her grimace as the streaming water continued.

Her stomach enveloped the band of her shorts, pushing them lower as it fought to expand. She couldn’t resist any more, unbuttoning her pants in a rush. The pressure was too much, causing the tan fabric to roll over upon itself, showing the couple behind her a good view of her behind. She fixed it quickly, giving them an embarrassed glance as they stepped to the platform. Her shorts had obscured its mass, and once freed, her stomach was quite visible in her limited attire. Luckily they were next for the ride. Melanie huddled closer to the new girl as the others chatted, glancing back to enjoy her struggles.

The foursome piled into the cramped, aged car, with Melanie and Maggie sitting across from Charlotte and Sarah. The ride jerked and groaned as the wheel turned. The car shook as they rode higher and higher. It stopped suddenly, rocking them as another group got on. They were about halfway to the top as they looked over the fairgrounds. The yellow lights around the car’s edge illuminated them well in the twilight.

Maggie stole a few quick glances of Melanie’s expanding belly as she looked around. “She has a condition.” Sarah interjected.
“Oh?”
“Yeah, she’s a freak who likes filling up like a balloon. She has a tube from that backpack going up her butt.”
“Wh-really?”
“Yeah, we like to bring her out every so often and let her fill up in front of people.”
“She can get so big too!” Charlotte chimed.
“Really? Why do you do it?” Maggie asked the filled girl sitting next to her.
“It feels good and it’s kind of a game to see how much I can handle.” Melanie knew Sarah would say something if she didn’t tell the truth about her current situation.

Maggie looked between them with confusion. “How did you guys get so open about something like that?”
“We caught her one night filling and we decided to support her weird sense of excitement.” Sarah put a hand on Charlotte’s thigh. “My girlfriend and I always try to support my sister.”

Her stomach growled, and Melanie put a hand upon her midsection as she leaned ahead. The ride moved higher, stopping again as they sat on top. The rocking motion made her uneasy, leaning back as she clenched her eyes. Her belly looked pregnant, and as she leaned the car listed. Sarah pointed down to her open legs and Charlotte moved to the floor. The car tilted farther as they plump girl got on her knees, slipping a hand beneath the growing gut and down Melanie’s unfastened shorts.

She found her clit, pressing firmly and moving in short, quick motions. Maggie was stunned as Melanie moaned beside her. Sliding her hips forward, she made her tummy even more pronounced. Her nipples stiffened and Melanie was past the point of no return. She huffed loudly as the Ferris wheel jumped to life, making Charlotte plant her face into Melanie’s crotch.

The blonde woman shuddered with elation as the others watched. She pushed her hips up, making Charlotte’s trapped hand moved uncomfortably. Her full stomach wobbled as she enjoyed the fleeting sensation. Charlotte removed her hand, rubbing her wrist with embellished pain. Melanie tried to at least zip her shorts, but she was far too large now. Her distended stomach was large enough now to obscure any sight to her undone shorts.

Sarah studied the new girl for a moment. “Want in on this, Maggie?”
“I better not…” She looked around nervously. “I’ll just watch.”
“Suit yourself.” Sarah pointed to Melanie and then to Charlotte’s privates. “Get her off.”
“We’re going to be done in just a few minutes!”
“Better get creative!”

They were stopped again a few cars from the bottom. Charlotte opened her legs as Melanie cautiously went down. The full woman squeezed in between the seated occupants, putting her face close to Charlotte’s light pink shorts. Melanie snaked her hand along her warm thigh, up and under her loose shorts. She moved her underwear aside and rubbed a finger up her excited slit. She rubbed her button lightly as the other girls watched.

Charlotte leaned back and pushed her hips forward, pushing into Melanie’s touch. She moaned softly as she closed her eyes. Her reddish brown hair stuck to her neck as she sweat with excitement. Melanie used her other hand to grab a handful of the girl’s chubby behind, kneading it through her shorts. Charlotte gasped as the ride started once more, her sizable breasts jiggling as the car rocked. She pulled Melanie’s face against her shorts, moaning loudly as an orgasm came. Her tall face twisted with delight as she thrust her hips against Melanie’s face and hand. The chubby girl suddenly composed herself, sitting higher as the car came to an abrupt stop, tilting as the operator walked to the door.

Melanie quickly removed her hand and turned away from the girl’s privates. The door opened and the worker paused with confusion. “I felt so sick.” She explained nervously.
“Glad you didn’t throw up.” The man directed them out.

Maggie and Charlotte exited as Sarah helped Melanie to stand. Her belly was huge now, mostly covering the front of her shorts and raising her shirt high. She was tall and inflated, drawing many onlookers as she clumsily walked away from the ride. Her stomach cramped, forcing her to pause before moving off of the platform, but no one seemed to care. She carried her full midsection as they walked between the rides to an untraveled path.

“How much more you got in your tank?” Sarah peeked into the backpack. “Ooh, almost out.” She shook the pack, making the flow increase for a moment. She reached around and jiggled Melanie’s gut, laughing as she buckled forward. “Little lady have an achy tummy?”

Maggie stood back, clearly uncertain if this sort of banter was acceptable.
Charlotte leaned forward, also taking a turn to shake Melanie’s large stomach. “She likes it, don’t you?”
“Yeah, it’s okay.” Melanie grit her teeth, huffing as she fought through the cramping.
Maggie smiled finally, shaking her head dismissively. “You have a weird relationship. It’s kind of cool that you guys are so playful about it.”

Sarah stepped behind Melanie, rifling through the backpack. She removed a large, bulbous butt plug and displayed it to her victim proudly. “She drank it all and now the fun really starts. Get her shorts down.” Charlotte complied, slipping Melanie’s bottoms lower. The three circled around her, mostly obscuring her from passersby. Sarah lubricated the toy with saliva before she held it ready. “I’m going to do this quick, so keep your ass tight.”

She gently tugged on the tube buried in her behind and Melanie focused on keeping the liquid in as the nozzle slipped out of her ass. She jerked, using great effort to clench her opening. They giggled as Charlotte reached from the front to spread her cheeks. After a moment the round toy pushed against her backdoor. Sarah was not gentle, forcing the object in with steady pressure. She felt her ass opening painfully wider and wider. There was another small pause and Melanie turned just in time to see Sarah landing a quick thrust. The toy popped in, making Melanie lurch forward in agony. She fell against Maggie, whimpering as her asshole acclimated to the blockage.

The observing girl was shocked, supporting Melanie as the other two chuckled. The full woman hugged the outsider tightly before pulling back to look with pleading eyes. Maggie showed uncertainty yet again, but Sarah’s playfulness stole her attention.

“I have an idea, let’s do the Tilt-A-Whirl!” She put a hand on Melanie’s shoulder. “Up for it, tubby?”
She ignored the insult, failing to mask her unease. “All right.”

The group stepped back into the crowd, heading to the next ride. They found the line and waited, encircling the full, groaning woman. Melanie’s stomach showed prominently and she struggled to move. Her tight clothes parted around her midsection, showing her stretched, fair skin. The tall woman looked tired, tensing as mild pain rushed through her. Her eyelids drooped as she stabilized herself upon a railing,

A talkative little girl was waiting with her mother behind them. “You’re big. Are you gonna have a baby?”
Melanie gave her a weak smile. “Yeah.”
“Can I touch it?” The girl waited for her approval before putting a hand on Melanie’s stomach. “I feel it moving! Neat!”

Fighting through the gas bubbles, Melanie turned away as the girl’s attention shifted yet again. Charlotte giggled as she looked to her girlfriend. Sarah had a mischievous look as she brushed back her golden hair. She leaned forward, embracing her swollen victim in a hug. Melanie reciprocated, but her suspicious were confirmed as she felt slender fingers unclasping her bra. Sarah searched quickly for spectators before she poked a hand beneath the tight shirt and pulled the undergarment free. She promptly tossed it into the nearby garbage bin.

“Really? I liked that one.”
“Sorry,” She scrunched her nose with embellished disgust, “it looked like things were a little too restricted in there.” She beamed as she flicked Melanie’s nipple through her shirt. “Now there isn’t anything holding you back!”

The line moved and the four of them found a car, squeezing in and lowering the restraining bar. Melanie’s stomach squished as they locked the metal bar into place, making her cringe yet again. The fair worker came around to check them, giving a questioning look before he trotted back to the main console. The ride jerked to life and the momentum built, moving them in a gentle circle.

“Lean!” Charlotte called out, directing them to shift some of their weight. That sent their car into a violent spin as it went over the humps. Melanie’s belly bounced and wobbled, shaking notably as they spun round and round. The other girls screamed with delight as Melanie focused silently on the floor. They leaned the opposite direction, making her feel even more nauseous.

Melanie felt embarrassed as her modest breasts shook, drawing some spectators as the ride took them around. Two teenaged boys pointed and laughed as she came around and an older woman looked envious. The electrical hum stopped as the machine slowed to a stop. The restraint clicked loose and they moved it, standing as they commented on how fun it was. Melanie felt sick as she stumbled to the exit.

“She doesn’t look so good.” Maggie came to assist. She took Melanie’s arm over her shoulder and they diverted to a bench, ignoring the small audience watching them as they passed.

“Maggie? I’ve been looking everywhere for you” An older girl with darker blonde hair approached. Her serious expression turned to confusion as she glanced to Maggie’s companions. “We should probably get going.” They looked closely related.
Maggie looked around. “Okay. These are some people I met, Emma…”
She gave them an insincere smile. “I’m sure you’re all very nice, but we should really be going.” She was stern, acting more mature than she looked.
Maggie put a hand on Melanie’s shoulder. “You going to be okay?”
Melanie didn’t want to worry the girl. “I’ll be fine, thanks. Good to meet you.”

The two sisters left them to their deviant games. Sarah whispered to her lover before offering her hand. “One more stop then you get to let it out.”

With a sigh of relief, Melanie took her hand and lifted off of the creaking bench. She caught some wandering eyes, but most people found other attractions more interesting now. The three of them made their way closer to the entrance. She was very confused as they stepped into the horse barn. It was mostly empty as the fair was on its last night and the horse shows were finished. Of the fifty or so stalls in this section only around half were occupied and barely any people were there.

Charlotte sneaked ahead, her wide bottom bouncing as she peeked into the third enclosure. “In here.” She directed them into a clean, empty stall. The open topped wood enclosure was fairly private, with one barred side to view the animal. She stepped ahead uncertainly, turning too late. The two girls pulled her shirt back, using a box-cutter to open it from behind. Charlotte shoved her as Sarah removed the torn shirt, closing the door and locking it.

Sarah grinned smugly. “Good luck! See you at the car!” She took Charlotte’s hand and sprinted away. Melanie grabbed the bars, calling out for them in a loud whisper.

They fucking left me here with no shirt! She could see the latch, but couldn’t quite get her arm through the metal bars to reach. Nearby horses snorted and neighed as she fumbled to escape. She saw a man come around the corner and she ducked down, waiting for his footsteps to pass.

She tried again, finding a rake leaning against the enclosure. She used the handle to unlatch the lock, letting it fall with a loud clack as it hit the cement floor. She looked for something to cover her nudity, holding her full midsection as she made her way to the cleaning station a few stalls down. She halted, flattening against the wall to avoid the two adolescent boys sitting by another enclosure, distracted by their portable games.

Melanie built up her courage to lean around the corner and get their attention. “Hey, could I get some help?” The boys paused their games to look to her, one with irritation and the other with honest concern. “I’m in a little bit of a mess.” They sat the games in their seats and headed in her direction. “No, wait! I lost my shirt and I need something to cover myself.” Their eyes widened hopefully as she spoke. “Just find me another shirt or a blanket or something, please. My friends played a stupid prank.”

The timid boy retrieved an unused blanket that sat in a wheelbarrow. He was about to offer it when the other kid stopped him. “Show us something first.”
“Really? You know how much trouble we could get in?”
“She’s the one in trouble.” He gave and exaggerated shrug. “It’s like payment for helping.”
Melanie huffed, straightened, and stepped around the corner. Putting her hands upon her hips, she let them see her perky tits and rounded belly. It was only for a few seconds before she retreated behind the wall once again. “Happy?”
“You’re huuuge!” The insensitive boy chuckled. The other boy stared with amazement.
“The blanket, please?”
“You gotta let us see it again.”
“I need to get out of here before more people come!”
She reached out, but the crass boy snatched the cover and stepped back. “We need more.”

Melanie rolled her eyes, not seeing another option. She walked ahead, making sure no one was within eye shot. A horse snorted, making her jump. The boys gawked as her female curves jiggled from the scare. She stepped ahead, giving them an unrestricted view of her curvy chest and belly. “I’ll let you both touch me for a few seconds if you promise to give me that blanket and let me go.”

The bashful boy nudged his companion. “D-do it!” They both approached cautiously, placing a hand upon her breasts. She looked again, thankful that no one came down the hall. Their hands slid lower along her belly and the outgoing boy even slipped a finger into the front of her shorts. She glared as he put a finger just inside her. “All right, you’re done now. Let me have the blanket.”

The boy pushed his finger deeper, working It around for a moment before taking it out. The other boy cupped her breast once more before both stepped back, offering her the covering. “Thanks.” The boys grinned at one another. “The best way to get to go is that direction, not as many people.”

She wrapped the thick, scratchy blanket around her shoulders and set out to the back entrance to the barn. She shuffled along in the darkness, walking in the grass to avoid the main thoroughfare. She sighed with relief as she noticed a well-lit public restroom. She made a b-line for the facilities, walking heavily as she cut through the crowd. She bumped into some people, staggering from time to time. She was at the entrance when a bigger lady came around the corner, colliding head on with her.

Melanie gasped as she fell on her butt, squeaking as the toy in her ass nudged deeper. Her blanket flew back as she used her arms to keep her upright. She sat topless in an illuminated area, stunned as the other woman watched her from against the wall.

“I am so, so sorry! Did I hurt the baby?” She rushed closer to help her up. Another man came to her aid as well.
“No, I’m fine, it was just a little spill.” They picked her up stiffly. She tensed as she rose and felt a sudden urgency to let her contents out.
“Are you sure, should we call for the medical staff?” The man questioned.
“No, seriously, it’s fine, I just have to go.” She tried to hide her duress, praying that no one mentions her nudity. She turned and reached for the blanket, but the man already had it, placing it over her top. “Thank you, I’ll let someone know if anything is wrong, promise.” She locked eyes, making sure they both were absolved of guilt. The woman took a little more convincing, but she finally accepted it and left her alone.

Melanie rushed inside, feeling the water swirling in her belly. She wanted to release the flood gates, but she knew some people came in to check on her. She grit her teeth as she sat, wishing they would leave. She hung up the blanket and slid her shorts down, amazed that her belly came to her knees. She thought back to her first inflation on the fountain, realizing how many more people must have seen her this time.

She breathed slowly, waiting for the concerned women to leave. Finally after a few minutes she only heard people coming and going to use the bathroom. She knew they would hear, but she couldn’t hold back any more. Melanie carefully pulled the stopper from her tight asshole, blasting water into the toilet loudly. She groaned and grunted, surely making the other occupants uncomfortable. It took her a long time to empty fully, watching her belly deflate as she pushed again and again. People came and left without a word and she ached from using her stomach muscles to empty.

After cleaning up and preparing mentally, Melanie came outside to see Sarah and Charlotte waiting against the building. They stopped the conversation and smirked as she approached. The tall blonde woman shuffled ahead, wobbling as she moved lazily, wearing the thick blanket on her shoulders. “Looks like that enema did you some good. You look like a hundred bucks!”
“A crumpled hundred.” Charlotte laughed awkwardly, glancing for Sarah’s approval.
Ignoring the comment, Sarah stepped out from the wall. “It’s over now, ready to go home?”
“Oh, yes.” She answered with a tired happiness.
“How did you get them to go away?”
“I just said you were my sister and I’d take care of you.” They passed by one former observer who noticed her lack of belly and did a double take. “We’ll certainly take care of you, Melanie.” Sarah grabbed her behind as they walked to the exit.

Courtesy Call

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Belly Play

Standard

“You fucked Hayley?”
“N-no, I just…” He paused. “Just once.”
“Jesus, she’s been wanting Dad for years.” She looked to Dillon.
“Why do you hang around her then?”
Karma shot him an angry glare. “Because she is a good friend in spite of it!” She cocked her head. “You need to keep it in your pants until we swap back and hope that nothing comes of that.”
“You need to remember your place here.” Kevin took a handful of her substantial breast, squeezing and following her as she pulled away. “If you want your bodies back then you will do whatever we ask.”
Dillon perked up, balling a fist in anger. “You keep your fucking hands off her!”

Isabel diffused the situation, catching Kevin’s attention and directing him to the other room. “You can’t just ruin their lives for money… Kevin.” They spoke in whispers.
“Why not? They’ll figure it all out after we’re gone. Love finds a way.” He grinned.
“This is serious. We can’t have any more fuck-ups. We get the money and we get them back to normal, remember the plan.”
“The money I found… The money they have stashed… It’s not enough. We need to be having some fun to make it worth our time.”
“We agreed to extort a few people and maintain their livelihood. So far we basically wrecked one family and I don’t want to see it happen again. That causes us all trouble. We’re not the only ones who know the ring exists.”
“I knew this thing was too good to last.” He scoffed. “You’re too afraid to enjoy yourself.”
She realized he was talking about the two of them. “It was a fun fling between us, but we both have bigger plans.” Isabel looked away, shaking her head. “Just go to their place and stay the night with your daughter. Don’t do anything to draw attention and we’ll switch everything back in the morning. Have sex with his wife if you have to, but don’t do something we’ll regret.” He gauged his understanding. “We can find someone else after for you to have your fun with, okay?”
“Fine.”

Isabel and Karma remained at the hotel while Kevin and Dillon went to their house. Even with some coaching from the former owner of his body, Kevin had trouble acting like a pampered white dentist from the suburbs. His wife talked about random happenings throughout the day as she cooked dinner. He read the news on a tablet, trying not to do anything conspicuous.

The woman was tall with a darker complexion and highlighted brown hair. With natural looking makeup, manicured eyebrows, and bright red fingernail polish; she wasn’t beautiful, but she certainly looked good. She had a broad smile that showed her immaculate teeth, and her deep chestnut eyes showed a passionate spirit. Armana. He recalled what Dillon had told him. She is fun, but she can become a bitch in an instant.

He felt his phone buzzing, and again he ignored the call from Hayley. No matter how many times you try, I don’t give a shit! He talked with his wife as they headed to the bedroom for the evening. Stepping behind her as she brushed her teeth, he attempted to feel her ample breasts. She shrugged aside his advance with an irritated glance from the mirror. He went back into the bedroom, changing into pajamas as she finished. She came in wearing a thin t-shirt and bright blue panties. Crawling into bed, she took her phone, opening a social media site. She showed no interest as he touched her warm thigh, and he ran his hand lower, watching for her reaction.

The woman’s stare was filled with anger and disgust. “Do not!”
“Come on, why not?”
“I don’t feel like it tonight.”
“When was the last time we had sex?” He asked, guessing it had been a while.
“What does that matter?” He reached to touch her breasts again, but she swatted him away and guarded her chest. “Stop it right now!” She jumped out of bed. “Remember what I told you last time? I am not your fucking toy! You’re sleeping on the couch tonight!” She glared, pointing to the door. “Go!”

Kevin thought about how easily he could have his way, but Isabel’s words rang in his mind. He left without a word, finding some high-end whiskey in the kitchen. He sat in the dimly lit living room, sipping the smooth beverage as he tried to repress his urges. He finished a few glasses when a tap came on the sliding door. Hayley gave a hurt glare as she waited outside.

“You can’t be here!” He opened the door with ire.
“So you just fuck me and throw me away?”
“That shouldn’t have happened. I’m too old for you.”
“I don’t care!” The moonlight illuminated her fair skin. “Should I tell your wife about our fling?”
He yanked her inside, speaking in a hushed tone. “You will not blackmail me, you little bitch.” Scare her and go back to your drink, then you can get away from this situation.
“I just want you… Can’t we do it again?”
Her sad expression was almost comical, but it certainly worked on him. Why do I give a shit? Fuck her tonight and tomorrow the other guy can deal with it.

Kevin grabbed Haley’s smaller chest, and she smiled as he groped her. He closed the door and brought her to the bathroom, locking the door. A thought crossed his mind as he watched the girl stripping eagerly. Maybe I can make you stop harassing this guy and get my way. He slipped a finger into her wet slit, moving it gently as he watched her. I’ll make you suffer like I did! He stopped and stepped to the shower.

“I want to try something different with you.” He unscrewed the shower head, offering the hose to her. “Put this up your butt.”
“Wh-what?” She was confused by the proposition. “Why?”
“I want to see you bigger.” I’ll make her regret coming here tonight! “Go on.” He urged.
“You want to see me… with a belly?” She deliberated before taking the hose. “You want me to look pregnant?” A smile crept across her face. “I’ve never had an enema before!”

She’ll change her mind once we start. He directed her to lubricate the hose and ease it up her ass. She gasped as he turned on the flow, balling her fists and stepping side to side as water trickled into her ass.

“It feels so weird!”
“Keep quiet.” He increased the flow.
“Holy crap, it feels so weird!” She spoke softly. “It feels kind of nice.” He pushed the handle farther. She moaned as she accepted the enema, holding her belly as she leaned forward. Closing her eyes, she bit her lip, breathing quickly as she endured the sensations. Kevin watched as the girl writhed with pleasure, shifting as her belly expanded.

She’s fucking enjoying it! He went to his knees, moving between her legs as she stood. Let’s see how it feels after you cum, you slut. He slipped his tongue into her slit, tasting her as he explored. She gasped loudly, grabbing his hair as she pushed her hips forward. Passion was building and she quickly approached orgasm.  He felt the wetness increase and he felt her grip tighten. He pulled away, looking up to see her startled look. Hayley’s expression turned to disappointment as she tensed, twitching with a violent, ruined orgasm.

“What the hell? Why did you do that?!” She convulsed with aftershocks.
He smiled as he got up. “It’s your fault for coming so fast.”
She rolled her eyes, still agitated. She rubbed his crotch before unzipping him and slipping his cock out. “I guess so, but I can keep going.” Her stomach gurgled as she directed him onto the edge of the bathtub.

The girl’s distended belly was warm and damp as she pressed it against him. She straddled him, forcing him to lean backwards as he held onto her squishy ass. It went in easily, pushing up into her tight hole. She worked her hips and he enjoyed it immensely, eventually feeling his own orgasm building. He held her in place, causing her to stop the motion. You can stop here – just pull out and shoot it on her huge belly.

“We can’t, I can’t cum in you again.”
“It’s fine, what are the chances?”
“No!” He spoke sternly.

She ignored him with a devious smile, using her heavy frame to keep him in place. She rocked back and forth, loving the feeling as his cock reached her innermost depths. He squeezed her hips painfully hard, but she continued with determination. In a last, desperate attempt, he jammed two fingers up her ass alongside the hose. Hayley gasped and pulled forward, but he realized too late that she enjoyed the feeling. She rode him even harder and it was too much to resist.

He grunted as he felt himself pass the point of no return. Kevin pulled upward with the fingers in her ass and gripped her tit with his other hand. He lost himself in her movements and finally let his cock unload into her audibly wet opening. She squeaked loudly, driving down upon his cock. Haley beamed, loving the feeling of his cum coating her insides. They slowed to a stop, and once finished he backed her away.

She groaned, showing immense pain as she found balance. Her tummy was swollen and tight now, making loud gurgling noises. Hayley finally regretted taking so much water. She reached past him to stop the water flow, but froze as the door opened to reveal his disgusted wife.

Armana closed the door as she charged ahead. “You piece of filth! What the hell are you doing to her?” Hayley was scared, nervously pulling back, continuing to fill. A glob of sperm dripped to the floor, making Armana even more upset. “You… You’re cheating on me in our house?!” She balled a fist. “You motherfucking piece of fucking trash!” She took a swing, but he grabbed her hand and twisted her wrist hard.

He pulled her closer, making sure she couldn’t hurt him. “If you’d put out a little more often this wouldn’t be a problem!” She struggled; she was strong, but he knew how to keep her under control. Slipping her pajama bottoms down, Kevin spanked her bare ass hard. “You’re going to calm down now or I will make you calm down!” She shifted defiantly, kicking his shin with her heel.

With a sigh, he reached over and yanked the running hose from Hayley’s ass. The timid blonde girl whimpered, buckling as she tried to retain the large volume of water. He brought the tube up and poked it into Armana’s comfy posterior. She gasped, jerking wildly as he fed the running hose up her ass. He reached back and pushed the water flow higher as he held her from behind. Damp and pained, her struggling calmed over time and soon she only shifted uncomfortably in his arms.

Hayley was still stunned by the situation, uncertain of how to proceed. She was clearly hurting, sweating while supporting herself against the countertop. Her belly appeared pregnant and ready to pop. She was straining to stand, breathing laboriously. I could tell her to empty, but I kind of like seeing her suffer. I mean it took long enough to get through to her.

His wife’s pajama bottoms grew damp as she let some leak. In response, Kevin rammed the hose a few pushes deeper, making her squeak with pain. Her belly was growing nicely and she was approaching Hayley’s size quickly. He turned her around carefully, no longer restraining her.
“If you touch that hose then I will hold you down and ram it deeper, understand?” She gave a sheepish nod, begging for him to stop. He tried to open her legs for a little fun, but she started crying, nudging him away. “Fine, you can fill while I fuck her, you snobbish bitch.” I’m all in it now.

He patted Haley’s hip before directing her downward. Her inflated belly and modest tits hung low as she put her hands on the floor and bent her knees. She waited awkwardly as he took hold of her hip. She bent over looking back with concern as he guided his cock between her damp cheeks. He took a few tries before the tip slipped deeper, and by her shrill cry, he knew he was in her full ass. He drove in, making the poor girl beg as she endured the rough entry. Pushing in all the way, he made her ass flatten against him.

“You psycho piece of trash!” His wife called as she filled submissively behind them. “You will regret this, I guarantee it!”

He glared at the angry, tormented woman as he plowed the overfilled girl. Hayley’s stomach swayed and gargled, slapping against her thighs as it moved. She was choking back tears as she tried to retain her fill. Kevin wasn’t making it easy, however, ramming in harder and harder as he continued. She pleaded and he finally decided to pull out, laughing as a spurt of clean water shot out.

Watching his filling wife, Kevin brought her to her knees and walked Hayley backwards. Armana resisted, but he pressed her face into Hayley’s pale ass. “Put your tongue in her.” He commanded. Armana tried to pull back, but he held her neck and the other girl’s hip, keeping them connected. “Drink and I’ll stop the flow!” Armana’s eyes darted from side to side until she finally accepted her fate. Hayley whimpered as the woman opened her ass. “Go ahead, let it out.” Hayley was hesitant, but she was at her limit. She finally gave in and gave a hard push.

Armana gave muffled screams as she drank the enema, allowing some water to run down her chin. Her struggling calmed after the first few gulps and soon she was drinking at a steady pace, swallowing it almost entirely. He let her pull back to breathe for a moment before pushing her back into place. Her stomach swelled as tears ran down her cheeks. The defiant woman was broken, still drinking from the young girl’s ass as he took his hands away.

He finally stopped the shower, pulling the hose with a slow, firm motion. Armana squawked as she jumped up, following the hose as he tugged. Without warning he yanked it free, sniggering as she lurched forward, desperately trying to stop the water blasting from her ass. She pinched the flow after a moment, begging as he got behind her and pushed his cock into her squeezing asshole. She tried to pull away, but he followed with hard, deep strokes. She screamed, pleading loudly as he pumped her filled ass. Hayley stepped in to comfort her, pressing their stomachs together as she rubbed her shoulder.

Armana reached back and slapped his chest. All that water in her and she’s still fighting. He pushed painfully deep before pulling out and guiding it into her unprepared pussy. Armana slapped him repeatedly, but he was already blasting inside of her. She finally pulled aside, scowling as she gripped her distended belly. “Good thing I’m on birth control again, you dirty fuck!” She tried to hide her agony.

Angry, Kevin reached down and jabbed a finger into her slit, pulling a handful of his sperm out. “She’s not, though.” He brought it to Hayley’s trimmed pussy and stuffed it in with his finger. Armana watched with stunned silence as the girl moaned, holding his wrist in place excitedly.

The door behind him creaked open, causing them all to quiet. He turned to find Dillon holding a pistol, shaking as she took aim. He held out a calming hand. “Wait. Think this through-“ Kevin’s words were cut off by a loud pop. Dillon fired another shot, both hitting him center mass. He looked down with confusion, falling as she approached.

“You sick son of a bitch.” The true Kevin spoke though Dillon’s mouth as she stood above him. “I don’t give a shit, you need to be put down.” Her harsh words were contradictory to her high-pitched voice. “You ruined our fucking lives and I will not let you do any more!”

Kevin fumbled, taking the ring from his pocket and slipping it onto his bloody finger. He used all of his strength to reach up and take her hand. After the switch the man finally realized how the swapping process worked. Kevin, now back in his own body, put up his hand as Dillon raised the pistol and shot again.

She looked to the two inflated women who stood in absolute horror, quiet with shock. Without a word, Dillon wrenched the ring from the man’s lifeless hand and made her way outside. Why can’t things just go smoothly for once? She ignored the screaming coming from the house as she walked. I could just disappear. What are the chances she’d find me again? Dillon inspected the ring in her palm. It would be easy to change bodies and be off the radar… but, she isn’t the only one looking for this damned thing. She huffed as she made the long walk back to their hotel. Isabel turned to her impassively, waiting for an answer.

“Yeah, we have a little problem.”

Introspection

Standard

Sitting down, careful not to hit her expansive belly, Jeanette exchanged pleasantries. Stephanie’s friendly exterior soon faltered as they talked. “Henry is on a business trip until next week, but when he gets back we’re going to take some time off.”
“That sounds like fun, doing anything nice?”
“To be honest with you, we’re going to take care of something…” She fidgeted. “I’m going to see a doctor and then take a few days away to recover.” Steph’s black hair framed her fair skinned face. She looked to Jeanette’s belly with sad eyes. “I’m sorry to be so open… I-I just… I don’t know how you do it.”
“Oh, it’s okay.” Jeanette wanted to lecture, but she resisted. “I understand, but you and your husband would be great parents.”
“Maybe. We aren’t big fans of children.”
“It changes when you have one.” She touched her stomach gently. “We weren’t planning on having another, but we’re accepting it and we are confident we will love her.”
Stephanie looked melancholy. “I’m glad for you, but I can’t shake the feeling that ours isn’t meant to be. We see how my sister’s children turned out and how much trouble they went through… They didn’t do anything and still people talk about them behind their backs.”

“These past few months have been trying, I admit.” Jeanette took her hand. “But that family was one of many that got caught up in some foul scandal in the school. We had two teachers and a counselor… let go… for their indiscretions, but they were the minority. People feed on drama, but kids can be a pleasure if you love them. Look at how your nephew has gotten through all of this.”

Stephanie gave a deep sigh. “I just don’t think I’m fit to be a parent. I… I always have urges and I just think of how mean I get when I don’t get time for myself. I know it’s selfish, but I can’t dedicate time to raise a child.”
“You find time for yourself.” Jeanette smiled warmly to her friend. “Not at first, but within a few months you figure things out. My husband and I still find time to keep things interesting.” She looked down. “As you can see!”
Stephanie couldn’t resist smiling. “But… I like things a little weirder.” She paused, contemplating how to continue. “I like… enemas. Big ones.” She turned red with embarrassment.
Jeanette comforted her. “I’ll be honest and say that I like them too. Filling up your belly with water?”
The woman’s striking blue eyes softened as her mouth hung wide. “You do?” Her awe changed abruptly to confusion. “Do you remember when you started liking it?”
“No, but I told my husband; he was hesitant at first, being a more traditional man, but he understood. Now we do that often.” She giggled with slight embarrassment of her own.

Giving a dimpled smile, Stephanie shook her head, looking aside with introspection. “Thank you for being open with me. I’m glad someone else is having similar thoughts. I just wonder why things happened.” Her happiness faded yet again. “I started liking… that stuff, I got pregnant after my husband had a vasectomy, and pretty much everyone around me is also pregnant.” She puzzled for a moment. “In fact, how did we become friends?” She shook away the final question. “I just want some answers.”

“Marcy is a good person to talk to about this. I went to her with all my doubts and she eased my mind. I had countless questions too, but she made me realize that you can pick apart all of these questions or you can look to the future.” She paused. “To answer those questions: you probably heard that old story about the teacher that inflated herself, some vasectomies can fail, and it’s common to have a surge in pregnancies after the colder months even where we live.” Jeanette felt assured. “And we met through Marcy’s friend.”

“I suppose you’re right. You’ve given me a lot to think about.”
She knew Stephanie wasn’t entirely sold, but it was just a matter of time, Jeanette thought. “Want to do something to cheer you up?”
“Like what?”
“We have to keep this between us, but would you want to fill up with me?”

There was a long pause while Stephanie thought about the question. How did I ever become this open with her? No, I should appreciate having someone to trust fully. She gave a sheepish nod. “Just between us.”

They went to the bathroom and removed their clothes. Jeanette’s belly dominated her petite frame as she was nearly eight months pregnant. “I checked with my doctor and he said I could take a small enema, but you can still fill!” Steph encouraged her to use the tools hidden beneath the sink. The tiny Korean woman prepared the enema bag the found, adding a small dollop of lotion before slipping the nozzle in her behind. She opened the flow, watching Steph from the mirror as she leaned upon the countertop.

Taking the shower head down, she unscrewed the top, still smelling the scented cleaner from her last fill. She lubricated the tube and pushed it up her ass, standing in the bathtub as she watched her friend filling. Jeanette was so proud and guarded when I first met her. She pushed the thought away. Stop! You can’t overthink everything! She ignored her questions, reaching back to start her flow. Her own stomach was quite noticeable without clothing, and she knew she was around three and a half months into her pregnancy.

She was careful when filling for the past few weeks, but she read that she was in a safe zone now. Do I even want a kid? She looked to the beaming principal, watching her breathing heavily as she accepted the flowing liquid. She looks fucking gorgeous. I wish I had her confidence. They both exchanged glances, but they were content to enjoy the filling process. Stephanie wasn’t taking an extreme volume, but her stomach was already larger.

Jeanette looked to her happily. “A belly suits you. You look amazing.”

Steph blushed, leaning from the tub to rub the woman’s stomach. Henry compliments my belly too. He wished he could see me with a belly a few times, even before we decided against children. Maybe he would be okay with one after all this time. The principal touched her belly as well, gently moving Stephanie’s hand in a circular motion before she leaned in for a kiss.

They locked lips, feeling warmth building as they moved into an embrace. They ran hands along one another as Jeanette stepped into the shower. Leaning forward, their bellies pressed together, as did their breasts. Jeanette leaned aside and bumped the shower handle to a higher setting. Steph yelped as she pushed into her lover’s embrace, moaning as she accepted the water erupting into her ass.

They kissed madly again, linking their tongues as Stephanie’s hand moved lower. She snuck her hand between them and down into her friend’s crotch. Jeanette gasped with delight as she felt the fingers invading her tight, wet opening. The tall Asian woman made a high pitched squeak as she trembled, continuing to search Stephanie’s soft body with her nimble fingers.

Jeanette’s bag was empty now, but Steph had an unending flow. She jerked as a cramp washed over her, but the pleasure made it fairly enjoyable. I’ve never done it with a woman before. This is kind of weird, but I am certainly enjoying it. Looking into Jeanette’s brown eyes, she tilted the woman’s tall face back to plant soft kisses upon her neck. Mrs. Hyun moaned, cupping Steph’s breasts as she pressed her hips onto the fingers in her pussy.

Pulling back, Stephanie locked eyes with the woman, watching her give in to the orgasm. Jeanette’s straight eyes clenched shut as her high cheeks reddened. Her lip trembled and she gasped loudly, overwhelmed with delight. Their soft bellies pressed together gently as she relaxed from the climax. An intoxicating scent came from her hair as she rested her head upon Steph’s shoulder.

Now embracing the woman, Stephanie felt her belly rumbling audibly. She was dripping with excitement and she was going to ask for Jeanette’s assistance, but she felt climax building in her quickly. She reached down, but their stomachs were blocking the path and Jeanette was too weakened to move at the moment. Stephanie tried to pull back, but she didn’t want her lover to fall. She failed again to reach, and felt a finish overcome her.

She squeezed Mrs. Hyun tightly, causing her to groan as their midsections compressed between them. She was strong and she was enjoying the discomfort as water continued filling her ass. The pleasure was subdued, but she loved it regardless. After a few moments the feeling passed and she pulled back in urgency. She flipped the handle and gave quick, shallow breaths as she endured the pain.

“I have to go.” She popped out the hose, tensing as it came free.
Jeanette kissed her erect nipple. “I’ll go to the downstairs bathroom then.”
“Ooh, ooh, thanks.” Jeanette carefully went to the toilet and released the flood gates. Her long face scrunching in torment.
“It was fun though!” Jeanette waddled to the door. Her small frame struggling to support the weighted stomach as it swayed side to side.
“It was fucking amazing!” Steph whimpered, looking down as she held her inflated belly. “Thanks for spending time with me today, it meant a lot.”
“Of course! We’re friends, remember?”

Stephanie smiled broadly at her beaming friend. I shouldn’t be scared. Our lives will change, but with Jeanette’s help we can do it. I needed someone like her to show me what I was missing. “Of course.” A cramp caught her off guard, making Jeanette giggle before she closed the door.

They’re still fighting. Karen flopped back onto her bed angrily. I don’t get what’s the big deal. Why can’t Ashley accept them? Candice is a bitch sometimes, but so is Ashley if I’m being honest. And Miss Howell was controlled by Jack, so it’s not even her fault! “Ugh, I just want to get laid!” She lamented. If I try to go downstairs to fuck dad I might wake the kids again. Ugh! Guess I’ll have to go solo.

Karen went over to her computer, but her attention was drawn by the exercise ball she bought last week. A deviant thought crossed her mind. She brought the ball into the adjacent bathroom, still hearing her brother and his girlfriend talking pointedly. The heavily built plastic ball that was made to sit on, with two straight handles for balance. She bought it in an attempt to get back into shape, but of course, she had only used it twice so far.

She deflated the ball before attaching it to the shower hose and filling it entirely with water. It was a slow process, but she loved the feeling of warm water sloshing around inside it. This could be in my belly! The thought aroused her immensely as she plugged the heavy sphere and rolled it upright.

Finding a safety pin, she put a small hole into one of the long handles. Naked as usual, she lubricated the rubber protrusion and slipped it into her butt, working it in as she sat on the ball. She was disappointed, barely feeling the water flow at all. She bounced up and down, feeling the water blasting into her with increased pressure. The entire handle was buried in her ass and the force of the water made her pussy wet with excitement. It felt nice, but she wanted more.

She got up, making sure the exercise ball stayed upright as she found a small nail file from the medicine cabinet. She made the hole about twice the size before sitting on it again. She took it deeper and deeper, pausing to enjoy the anticipation. She rose up and bounced down, feeling a much larger stream erupting inside of her. She put her hands on her knees, slamming down upon the huge, water-filled ball. She moved her hips in a wide circle, moaning as the water collected in her ass.

Watching herself in a mirror upon the wall, her full breasts bouncing as she moved. She had changed quite a lot since last year – from being active and self-conscious to full-figured and comfortable with her nudity. I would like to be a full on nudist sometimes, but I realize how much unwanted attention that would bring. I’ll stick with being naked around those I love. She hopped again on the ball, seeing her marvelous tits spring up and down as her belly showed. The water was flowing faster, making her tingle as she worked her hips upon the rubber protrusion.

Pausing, she allowed her weight to push the water up her ass. Her reflection smiled like a child. I remember wanting kids, playing homemaker as a little girl. Her thought took a turn. I’m glad I’m not stuck with Jake. He didn’t love me like Jack and Dad. She turned and bounced again, admiring her pliable ass as it hugged the exercise ball. I’m so lucky to have such a supporting family. I’ll go play with the kids after this, and I’m sure Dad will want a quickie too. Good thing they don’t mind eating while we do it.

Hopping around, she got a few strong squirts as she rode the ball. Her belly was quite distended, wobbling with every movement. This is a really weird situation, but I’m glad Jack had the command rod. He’s made mistakes, but he was always looking out for us. She giggled. Even if he did have his fun.

We lose the command rod soon, but we can still have our life afterwards. Mrs. Howell is living with us now and Candice is visiting constantly, maybe we need to get a bigger place before that woman takes the command rod. She bounced again, moaning as another jet of warm water went inside. In the mirror she could see her weighted frame squishing the ball. It deflated noticeably, but there was still a lot of water left. She pushed down and worked her hips, relishing in the sensation as the ball flexed beneath her.

She was close to orgasm, but it still wasn’t enough. She got up and balanced the ball before heading to the door. She darted through the hallway, her bouncing belly making her slow down as she went to her room. She retrieved a small screwdriver in her desk drawer. Heading back to the bathroom, she noticed Jack and Ashley had gone silent. Maybe they’re finally having make-up sex! She brought the tool to the exercise ball and stabbed the tip into the handle, making the opening much wider.

Throwing the tool aside, she quickly stuffed the leaking handle up her ass. The water flowed much faster now. She bounced, gasping as it erupted. Karen paused, sitting upon the sphere entirely. Her full body enveloped the ball, mashing it down as the water moved into her. She watched the transfer for a time, loving how her big ass flattened upon the rubbery ball. She wanted to touch herself now, but her stomach hung low between her legs, completely covering access to her pussy. She put her hands on her knees and waited, just enjoying the flow.

The ball was past the halfway point now, and her heavy frame was tilted backwards. She tried to stand, but she couldn’t get the momentum. Instead she fell back, using an arm to stabilize herself. Karen was stuck in place upon the exercise ball. Looking in the mirror, she wondered if it might break from all of her weight pressing upon it. She tried to balance herself over it, but she wasn’t as strong these days. She diverted some of her weight, but her heavy frame was still mashing the ball.

Her belly hurt too much now and she knew she couldn’t handle much more. She decided to roll off, but she tried to plan a way that didn’t require landing on her stomach. She used all of her energy and sat upright again, feeling the flow increase. She was huge now, feeling so aroused as she eyed her reflection. Her belly was nearly to the floor as she leaned ahead. I was nothing close to this when I was pregnant! She fought through the cramp as her climax crept up.

Footsteps approached, startling her from the moment. Jack peeked through the door, stunned by the scene. He called to Ashley, “She’s in here.”
They both came in with amazed expressions.
“Hurry, fuck me quick!” Karen blurted, fighting through the pain and cramping.

Jack unzipped, holding his cock as he approached. “I just came so it will…”
“Hurry, please!” Karen tilted back again, exposing her pussy as best as she could.
Jack went to his knees and Ashley rubbed Karen’s belly, moving it aside so Jack could slip in. Ashley supported her as Jack moved. Karen only took two pumps before she finished, jerking with orgasm.

“Careful, I think that might break!” Ashley spoke as she held Karen’s shoulders.

Karen was delirious with pleasure, supported by Ashley as Jack fucked her wildly. He leaned in, enjoying her sloppy wet entrance, lifting her to get in a little farther. Breathless with enjoyment, he adjusted the angle, driving against her full belly. The water continued pushing inside her, and Karen was in pain. She asked him to slow down, but he ignored her request. She rolled back against Ashley, pressing most of her weight down upon the taut ball.

She heard a stretching noise beneath her as the ball compacted. She begged Jack to hurry as he continued with determination. He moved again, causing each thrust to push her hips into the partially filled exercise ball before springing back against him. He was nearing the finish, but she was truly struggling now. Karen glanced to the side, planning her escape from between her brother and his girlfriend.

Another hard thrust caused the material to flex beneath her, sounding as if it might give way at any moment. She was relieved to feel his cock twitching inside her. She moaned as the rough thrusting stopped and the pain lessened for a moment. She looked up to her brother as she lay, tilted back against Ashley’s soft chest. He was grinning like a fool and even Ashley was smiling down at her. Jack got to his feet as Ashley helped her into a sitting position.

Water was coming out of her ass now, but some was still pushing in. “Get me off of this, I’m way too full!”
“You are pretty big.” Jack gawked as he fastened his pants.
“I’ve never seen someone so huge! It’s amazing!” Ashley ran her hands along her tight, wet belly before helping her up.

Ashley started to stand, but the floor was slippery. She lost her balance, toppling onto Karen and crumpling her against her overinflated belly, causing immense pain. The weight also pressed the exercise ball down, causing it to audibly stretch. There was a moment of relief as they stabilized with no pop.

Preparing to stand, Ashley shifted her weight. The big ball underneath the girls exploded loudly, dropping them to the wet floor in an instant. They squished Karen’s belly even further, making her scream in agony. Ashley rolled aside as Karen blasted water onto the tiled floor. She tried to stop the flow, but her ass was numb from the surge of water she took at the end.

Karen pulled herself over Ashley and into the bathtub, plopping onto her back as liquid erupted from her ass. Her expansive stomach shook as she pushed an endless stream into the tub. Thankfully, the water was clear and clean and she was able to stop the flow, if only for a moment. She pushed, trying to get her stomach back down to a manageable size.

“That might’ve been the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Jack said, matter-of-factly.
“That was fucking awesome!” Ashley agreed. “Want us to help you up?”
“No, no, I’m just going to…” She paused to push out another torrent of water. “I’m just going to take a little bit before I get up.”
Ashley looked around, noting her damp clothing. “Okay, mind if I borrow some clothes?”
“Of… course!” Karen groaned the last word as she squeezed more water out.
“Good thing we have a housekeeper now.” Ashley smirked at Jack, leading him into the hall.

Her stomach was still enormous as she stopped the escaping fluid. Karen’s muscles were aching and it took great care to stand. She was extra cautious as not to slip and she stumbled to the toilet with limited movements. She sat and let another wave out. The pain was passing, as she opened up and let gravity empty her belly. Occasional cramps caused her to groan in discomfort, but she put her head upon the counter and rested as the water poured out of her.

She went to her room to rest after cleaning up. After a short cat-nap and another pit-stop she decided to find her brother. Moving carefully down the stairs, she made her way to the living room. Karen’s body was weak and shaky after the impressive fill session and her skin glistened as she shuffled to the couch. Jack glanced up from his phone, rubbing her thigh and moving in to plant a quick kiss upon her chest. Karen giggled as she relaxed, watching Ashley making funny faces at the children.

“So, is Candice in or out?”
Ashley gave her a sideways glance with a raised eyebrow. “She’s in, but I get to punish her first.”
Jack grinned as he leaned upon the armrest of the couch. “She has some inventive ideas. Remind me not to cross her.”
“What about Mrs. Howell?”
Ashley shrugged without turning away from the crib. “She’s fine. I was a bitch back then anyway and I probably deserved it. But, maybe I’ll do something to her for the fun of it.” She giggled and both kids smiled and waved their arms in response. I like Ashley, she’s fun!

“Did I hear my name?” Their former teacher glanced into the room. “Oh, you’re finally up!” The older woman walked in with a warm smile. “I saw the aftermath.” Her eyes danced as she approached.
“I didn’t know that much could fit into me!” Karen turned to her brother. “He wouldn’t get off of me either!”
“Hey, you and Ashley caused that mess!”
Karen was about to retort when Mrs. Howell raised a hand. “It’s okay, it was no problem to clean.” Her eyes dropped as her head tilted to the side. “Looks like I missed a spot, though.” Karen was confused as she went to her knees and opened her legs. “I missed something right in here…”

Mary parted her lower lips and flicked her tongue across her clit. Karen jerked with overstimulation, laughing as the woman continued. Ashley and Jack watched for a moment before returning to their previous tasks. Mary showed no hesitation as she explored with her tongue. She also ran a hand up to Karen’s chest, using her thumb to rub her nipple. The other hand grabbed hold of her ass, pulling her hips closer as she ate her out.

Grabbing the couch cushions, Karen moaned with increasing delight. The orgasm snuck up on her, and within moments she was rocking with elation. The woman between her legs looked up with a caring grin. Her messy copper-toned hair framed her wet face. Mary gave another quick kiss below, causing Karen to jump. The woman stood wiping her chin as she looked to Ashley. “I’ll do whatever you’d like.” She made her way into the kitchen as Ashley stifled her laughter.

I guess he gave Mary the go-ahead to fuck in front of Ashley. Karen bit her lip as she relaxed. This is fucking great!

The Protector

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They were bent forward, trapped in two wooden pillories, facing one another. Madison was gagged while Lilly was free to speak. Both girls had their arms and head restrained while being naked and exposed to the masked woman behind them. The tall woman walked between them, wearing blue robes and a gray masquerade mask that had colorful designs on the forehead and chin. Lilly recognized her scent.

“You will decide who takes the following four punishments, understand?” Lilly nodded. The woman grabbed a platter from the nearby table and unveiled a thick double headed dildo. “Who gets it?” There was a short pause while Lilly contemplated. “I will,” she conceded, watching the girl until she walked out of her view.

The woman slipped the toy beneath her mask, using her mouth to lubricate it. Once prepared she opened Lilly’s ass and poked the tip inside. She didn’t give her much time to acclimate, pushing it in spite of the girl’s pained protest. She worked it deeper and deeper, turning it to work past any hang-ups. Lilly tilted and moved her hind quarter, trying to lessen the discomfort as the woman nudged the last portion inside.

“You just took 12 inches up your butt.” The masked woman moved aside, standing between them once again while holding a wide wooden paddle. Her large chest looked immaculate in the warm light. Her older skin was well maintained, looking smooth and enticing.

“Madison.” Lilly answered the unspoken question.

The dominant woman circled behind the nervous pregnant woman, building tension as she waited. “Ten.” She raised the paddle and swatted the girl with slow, deliberate strikes, counting off each one. Madison’s pleasant demeanor showed utter anguish. She let out muffled screams as the woman paddled her. Her fat bottom squished and rippled against the unmoving board. Her hands opened and closed, unable to do anything against the assault. The count finally hit ten and the woman sat the tool down to grab another toy.

Madison sobbed quietly as the woman held a ridiculously thick dildo in her hands. “2 inches thick, 7 inches long: short but sweet.”
“Me.” Lilly said despondently.

The woman took a fabric strap from the table as she moved around. She sucked on the massive dildo, getting it nice and wet before bringing it between Lilly’s legs. She eased it in, going more carefully as it parted the restrained woman. She smirked as she continued, feeling the resistance lessen as she pumped it slowly deeper. Without warning she forced the last inch of the toy inside, strapping it into place around her hips.

The toy’s balls were pressed firmly against her damp clit and Lilly bucked wildly as she came to embrace the pain. She moaned loudly as she quaked with orgasm. Her body went limp for a moment, pulling against her bonds before she raised again. She whimpered as the pain overwhelmed her. The dildo in her ass shot out almost entirely, but the overseer caught it and relentlessly stuffed it back inside.

Once assured it was being held, the woman took the paddle again. “Final punishment, 15.”
Madison sobbed loudly, her hanging breasts and belly shook as she pulled at her restraints. Behind the gag she was clearly begging. Lilly blinked away tears as she agreed to the final punishment. The busty woman with highlighted hair smirked in a familiar way, swatting once without warning.

The dildo started to slide out again as she recoiled from the pain. The next swat came at just the right angle to force the toy back inside. It sent a shooting pain through her belly, momentarily causing a visible bulge. She yelped as the next four came in quick succession. There was a long pause before the next one, giving her a moment to prepare. The seventh swat felt worse by far, as her springy ass was red and swollen from the strikes. She made it through three more before another lull came and she pulled away, gasping and unable to speak from the torment.

Again, the unrestrained dildo in her ass started to slide out, but the woman caught it midway, holding it in place as she gave the last swats of the paddle. The first one didn’t connect with her ass as it pushed the double-dildo inside and the second barely touched, but the third hit her sore ass hard. The toy didn’t go in fully, however, and as it pushed out she hit with another strike. Lilly was trying to stand, but the hits were unavoidable. She wept as the final strike hit her tensed ass, cracking the wooden paddle as it sent a shockwave along her meaty rump.

She was finally able to let the long toy in her ass fall to the ground. The woman undid the straps on the other dildo, slipping it out slowly. Unexpectedly, Lilly bucked and cooed with delight as the large intruder exited. The woman opened the pillories and the two tortured women embraced, hugging tightly around Madison’s pregnant belly. Lilly was weeping openly as Madison rubbed her back.

She observed the others as they ate. Keira was still distant after her last group of visitors, Gina was aloof and gaining weight, and Traci was sullen and quiet. The mood had grown darker over the past few weeks, but this was fairly common. Things ramp up for a few weeks before things return to normal. Usually one or two girls get replaced in that time too. She had seen it happen multiple times, but she made sure to keep quiet and do whatever she needed to keep the focus away from her.

Her younger sister was the biggest problem now. Katja knew they would use her in an attempt to break her guard down. She tried very hard to keep distance, but they weren’t oblivious to their bond. After dinner they prepared for the next event. They didn’t say much about it, but as usual she had to clean herself out beforehand.

They gathered around a collection of padded mats sprawling through the room, with a white line denoting the edge of the ring in the center. The nine women knelt beyond the edge, awaiting further instruction. The Master stood back, walking casually around the circle of naked beauties. “Taryn, Willa, Nika, Katja, and… Molly.” They stood uncertainly. The butlers directed the selected women to the unused section of the room where multiple pipes and hoses lead from the cement walls.

They inserted the hoses into their behinds, filling at a reasonable pace. While they prepared Traci was chosen to please them one by one. Begrudgingly, the dusky eyed brunette came over and laid upon her back, moving Willa atop her. She spread the girl and buried her face between Willa’s creamy thighs. Her puffy tits bounced as she squatted above the submissive woman. Traci was experienced, grabbing her pliable ass as she explored with her tongue.

Willa watched the woman’s body squirming beneath her. She gave a toothy grin as she leaned ahead, stabilizing herself as she enjoyed the oral stimulation. It wasn’t long before her smile grew, showing an exuberance no other woman here could match. She pressed down, causing Traci squeeze tighter, trying desperately to finish her while being partially smothered. Willa closed her eyes, working her unblemished body atop the trapped girl. She gasped quietly, finishing with little fanfare before leaning back, allowing Traci to slide out and catch her breath.

The filling women had expansive bellies already as Traci crawled beneath Nika. She directed Taryn and Katja closer as well, directing them to her fingers. Nika climbed onto her face and immediately enjoyed herself. Taryn was also loving the woman’s fingers searching her privates, moaning as she went to her knees, working her hips as Traci fingered her. Katja, however, wanted more. They all filled as she worked, growing broader with each passing minute.

Taryn’s tiny ass shook as the girl worked her fingers fervently. Her outward facing breasts wobbled pleasingly, drawing Katja’s gaze for a time. Taryn blushed, her soft lips pulling into a contented smile as she lifted off of the fingers, touching her crotch as her filled belly shifted. She’s trying not to cum. Traci figured that out as well, reinserting her two fingers and touching her g-spot. Gasping with surprise, Taryn fell forward onto her hands, trembling with a real orgasm. Her tense face quickly changed to discomfort as she got up awkwardly and stepped back from the group.

Katja turned her attention to her younger sibling. Little Nika, I remember when you played Cosmonaut with your friends, wishing one day you’d be on the moon. She stared wistfully at her sister’s slim body being filled with water. That goofy grin when you get excited. I’ll always see the little girl no matter what you do. Nika went to her knees, pressing her expanded stomach onto the bottom woman, her ass growing taut as she focused. She also went quiet as she came, shaping her kissable lips into an O as she breathed quickly.

Katja required more than a few fingers to finish and she reached down, clumping the other girl’s fingers together tightly. She relaxed as she guided the girl’s closed hand inside her excited opening. It was tight, but she knew what her body needed. I need to cum so we can stop filling. The longer I take the more everyone suffers. She took hold of the girl’s wrist and pushed it deeper. Confused, Traci finally started pushing on her own, slipping her extended fingers inside, past the knuckles and finally past the fist. With her whole hand inside, she turned it and rubbed the front wall, making Katja lean back and squirt onto the floor. Her huge belly rose and fell as she pulled off of the woman’s fist carefully.

Sweaty and irritated, Traci got up and stomped to Molly. The blonde with average beauty and perky tits held her inflated belly as it rested between her parted legs. Traci nudged the girl onto her back dropping down and quickly pressing her face into the shaven mound. The blonde’s prominent nose twitched as she gave a half smile. She seemed surprised at how enjoyable the feeling was, placing her spread palms against the hard floor as she moaned. She let out a low whimper as her arms shook rigidly.

With wild hair and a glistening face, Traci went back to the spectators and found a spot to sit. The butlers stopped the flow as the girls recovered from their orgasms. Handing out thick butt-plugs to help them retain their burdens. Oh no, there is more! The girl’s tried to hide their anguish as they rejoined the others, sitting upon their knees, making sure their bellies didn’t sit inside the ring.

“Willa and Taryn,” The Master called out.

Both girls got back up with help from the other, unfilled women. They stumbled into the ring, moving stiffly and breathing heavily. They were sweating as they put their hands upon their hips, fighting through cramps as they waited for instruction.

“You two must wrestle the other out of the ring. The first one to breach the edge is out.” He paused as they leaned down like sumo wrestlers. “Go.”

They gracelessly charged ahead, leaning against one another as they tried to push the other. They stepped with care, both trying to be cautious as they grappled each other’s inflated bodies. Taryn was clearly weaker, but Willa was afraid to press with all of her weight. They ran their hands along one another’s bodies, with Willa squeezing Taryn’s large bosom, and Taryn grabbing her round belly in response. Finally Willa pushed forward, toppling her opponent onto the mat, sandwiching their bellies between them. Willa rolled aside as they both grumbled loudly in torment.

“Julie, you get Taryn. I think she needs more.” The older woman’s freckled face dimpled with a smile as the butlers brought the girl back to the fill area. Julie brought her onto her hands and knees, popping the plug out and reinserting the hose, filling her even more as she complained quietly.

“Willa versus Katja.” Katja arose to meet the drained girl, who still reeled from the fall. Shit, he’s going to punish Nika if I don’t win. He signaled to begin and laughed as the Russian quickly launched Willa aside, making her groan pitifully. “That was quick. Keira lay on her for a while.”

They brought Willa to an unused section of the mat and laid her down. The chubby girl carefully moved over and laid upon her, spreading her victim’s arms and legs as she mashed her belly yet again. Willa whined, but Keira silenced her with a sensual kiss, muffling her.

“Katja and Molly.”

Katja stood weakly, fighting back the urge to surrender immediately. She was aching with cramps and any movement was unpleasant, though Molly wasn’t faring much better. The attractive blonde girl wasn’t involved in games like this often. She was known to be pampered by The Master and rarely involved in the events.

She looked so very sad as she carried her overfilled stomach, stepping into the ring with uncertainty. “Please go easy, I’ll let you win.” The mascara beneath her eyes was smeared and her expression was sullen. They began and as promised Molly waited in place, showing no initiative. Katja walked over and embraced her gently, walking the grunting woman out of bounds. Thank god, I hurt all over.

The master gave a deep sigh of disappointment. “Gina, show Molly what we do with poor sports.” Gina stood lazily. The heavy-set woman’s face was all that remained unchanged of her once toned body. Her heavily tattooed body was getting bigger by the week and she even had a notable belly covering her privates. She looked pregnant, but Katja knew better. Nobody gets pregnant here. She tried not to think about the implication. Gina still walked with energy, but it was obvious getting up or down was becoming more taxing.

Molly’s lip quivered before she burst into tears, begging not to be punished. The butlers urged her over to the hoses where Gina waited. Once there, Gina removed her plug, and replaced it with the used nozzle. Molly whined annoyingly loud, still begging as The Master directed another hose to be inserted.

Gina impassively grabbed a second tube and worked it into the bawling girl’s backdoor. She switched both on with a high flow, showing limited emotion as the girl yelled with misery. Meanwhile Taryn continued to accept the lower flow of water as the first punishment. Her wide, caring face was twisted in woe, as her belly was far grander than she could hold, fully resting upon the floor.

Keira was still lying upon Willa, kissing her intently as they ignored the others. Willa was surely still feeling the pressure from her rotund friend, but she seemed content. Willa must enjoy Keira’s attention, I wonder if those two have a thing. I wonder if Taryn is involved too. Katja turned to see The Master watching her sister with an assured smile.

“The final matchup. Katja and Nika.” The sisters came together in the circle, sharing a knowing glance as the man continued. “Traci gets the loser. Make it a good match or she gets you both all night.” He grinned. “Go!”

Katja leaned down, feeling her bush dripping with excitement. I’ve held the water for so long I’m starting to like it. My damned body is enjoying the pain! Her upturned breasts bouncing as she stepped closer to her sister. They put their arms out, pressing their hands together, leaning forward and pushing weakly against one another.

“Don’t hold back, Nika!”
“You don’t either!” Their arms rolled aside and their bellies hit forcefully, causing both of them to stumble and grab their full midsections. They grabbed each other’s hands again, circling as they prepared for the next move.
“I was always stronger than you, little sister!” Katja pushed with all her might, watching Nika’s arms move backward slowly. I just have to rile her up a little bit.
“But I was always more cunning!” Nika lifted her knee awkwardly, hitting Katja lightly in her full belly.

The sisters toppled, landing on their sides, facing one another in the center of the ring. Nika had a youthful determination as she pulled her heavy frame onto Katja, but they were too bulky and she immediately rolled to the other side. They both groaned as they lay there. The longer we take the more the others suffer. We have to end this, but I can’t look like I gave up and I can’t let her lose. Katja arose with great care, pulling back as her sister also clambered to her feet.

It was humiliating to feel how wet she was between her legs and she felt a droplet fall as she shifted her mass. What if he punishes her anyway? He’s going to fuck us both somehow, I know how this works! Maybe I should be the one to win. Nika charged ahead. Katja easily stepped aside, but Nika grabbed her side and spun them around with a loud grunt. They both stepped on the edge of the circle, but Katja pulled them back to the center. Fuck, I don’t know what to do!

Nika stomped ahead again, but she came with more control this time. They both wrapped their arms around one another, pulling each other side to side as they danced clumsily around the ring. Katja leaned ahead, pressing her boobs and stomach flat against her siblings, trying to force her backwards. Nika was losing ground when she shot a hand lower, tickling her sister’s slit.

Katja gasped embarrassingly, using both hands to pull on her sister’s arm. “No!” She whispered urgently.
Nika watched with a confident grin as she slipped a few fingers inside. “Too much for you sister?” She giggled as she gained ground. Nika followed along, four fingers deep, working Katja’s hole vigorously.

Katja held her opponents arm weakly, unable to focus. Suddenly her inflated, weakened body twitched violently, buckling beneath the weight as she squirted multiple streams onto the mat. She squatted low and Nika took the opportunity to roll her back and out of the ring as she continued squirting into the air.

The Master clapped, pleased with the performance. He signaled to stop the punishments for the three losers. Willa was relieved, holding her stomach as she lay beside Keira, gripping her hand tightly. Taryn was on her hands and knees now, gritting her teeth as she dealt with the cramps and moving air in her heavily filled belly, looking larger than most pregnant women.

Finally, Molly sobbed quietly as the water flow stopped, wiping tears away as she lay on her side. Her incredible belly flowed along the ground, making her unable to move. Her round breasts were parted slightly from the inflated tummy and her legs were unable to close fully. She looked like one of the women in the news a few years back. It was a wonder she could take that much.

“Traci, you get to fuck Katja. Nika, you get to fuck Traci. Everyone else can empty.” The butler’s brought out two strap-on dildos as the other filled girls had their plugs removed, erupting like geysers onto the cement floors. The other women watched casually as Traci outfitted herself and Nika with lubricated cocks before getting into place. Katja went low on her belly, pressing it against the mat as Traci mounted her.

Her calm demeanor faded as her punisher yanked the plug from her ass. Some water escaped, spraying with force before she quickly replaced it with her pink dildo.  Traci pressed it in firmly before she leaned down and spread her own ass. Katja dripped excitedly as they awaited the victor. Nika shuffled on her knees, tilting back to guide the toy into the disgruntled woman in the center.

Traci gasped with surprise, reaching back to slap the girl’s water-logged frame. Nika pushed with all her weight, pinning the distressed woman between them. Traci gave high pitched yelps as Nika fucked her, and in turn fucked Katja. The blonde on the bottom took the encounter with closed eyes, her full face hiding most of her emotion as she rested on her elbows.

Traci held onto Katja’s shoulders, pinned beneath the girl’s expansive belly and unable to move on her own. She was being punished too, having the dildo slamming into her ass relentlessly as she was crushed between the inflated sisters. She wasn’t accustomed to her lack of power and she still believed she would regain her status somehow.

On top, Nika was trying hard to cum, but she didn’t enjoy the sensation like her sister did. She pumped hard, knowing the sooner she finished the sooner they could empty. It was difficult to focus as the water sloshed inside her, her belly rolling upon Traci’s back. She also kept hearing Molly’s loud sobbing, distracting her again and again. She pushed up slightly, feeling pressure on her pelvic bone, and finally she was approaching the finish. Traci yelped and soon after Katja gave a low moan as she trembled.

Nika grinned, her tight breasts jiggling as she set her mind and enjoyed the pressure of the toy. She fucked them both for a long while before she finally tensed with a subdued orgasm. She felt all the pain return and she quickly pushed off of the pile, running to her room. The Master laughed as Traci peeled herself away, glistening with sweat as she huffed angrily.

Katja let a little water out, but she found some hidden willpower to hold it in. Taryn helped her to her feet. She still had a notable belly, but it was nothing like before. She thanked her housemate for the assistance, walking arm in arm back to their rooms. Nika was always the cunning one.