Captain Chloe’s Return

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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