The Outsider

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They drove through town, having just finished dinner on the warm spring evening. Betty seemed stressed with the kids lately, so Jack had decided to bring her out for a date night. Mom is always pleasing me – I owe this to her. The big check we got from the art brokers helped too. They had praised his newer model, Jeanette. They didn’t seem to care for Betty’s recent set, though – I wonder why?

Jack looked at his mother as she drove. Her chest and backside had gotten bigger since having the kids, but the rest of her body was nearly the same. She was beautiful, but Jack really missed seeing her big belly. He could feel his pants tightening at the thought. He rubbed himself as he watched her unrestrained breasts bouncing with the bumps. We will be home soon, but I can’t wait. He commanded her to pull into a parking lot.

The lot was busy, but he couldn’t hold back his urges. He directed her to a reasonably secluded section around the side of the building. He made sure no one was nearby as he unzipped his jeans. “Come over here and sit on me.” She lifted her pleated, knee-length black skirt as she crawled over the center armrest. After some maneuvering, she sat upon his lap. They slid the seat back and partially down to get some space. He moved her underwear aside, quickly finding her excited lower entrance.

He slid his hands under her shirt to cup her full breasts, pressing up with his hips. She let out a low moan as she pushed him back and leaned forward, moving her hips without direction. She reached down, putting a finger in the opening of his pants to tickle his balls.

It felt great, but he wanted her to finish first this time. “Don’t, Mom, I can’t last if you…”
She giggled. “Fine.” She removed her finger and started bouncing. “I guess I’ll work it out of you the hard way.” She put her hands back upon the chair, going without hesitation.  She enjoys teasing me, but I need to make sure she cums.

A younger boy was passing by in front of them when he did a double take. Jack hurriedly fixed his mother’s skirt as he approached. Betty turned the key and lowered the window. “Hi, Betty!” He could see her confusion. “I’m Ricky, we worked together.” The limited light in the area kept him focused on her.

“Oh, right! Hi, Ricky!” The high pitch of her voice showed that she still didn’t recall the boy.
“How come you quit? I heard Adam was… talking. That wasn’t the reason, right?”
“Oh, no, I left because I found a job I can do from home.” She shifted enough to make Jack squirm beneath her.
“Awesome, I’m glad you got a better job. I always thought you were a good person.” He finally noticed the boy lying in the seat. “Oh, uh, hi.”
“H-hi.” Jack grumbled as his mother grinded subtly upon him. He felt her hand snake down his pants once again to tickle him.
She leaned upon the door without addressing the boy beneath her. “What was Adam saying about me?”
“Uh, he was… It wasn’t nice.”
“Mom, stop.” Jack didn’t want another kid yet and he couldn’t push her off with the spectator. He tried to grab the command rod, but he couldn’t find his way past the long dress.
“He probably made up all sorts of things about me. You can tell me.”
“Uh, well, he said that you let him… you know…”
Jack felt it building and gave up trying to find the rod. He put his hands upon her hips and held her still as she lightly caressed his privates. She grinned devilishly as he filled her. Oh well, at least I’ll see her sexy belly again.

“Adam was a creep, I wouldn’t believe a thing he says, he was just mad that I didn’t do what he wanted.”
The boy seemed relieved. “Good, that kid is a bully.”

Jack was glad that he had dealt with Adam, but it still bothered him how much his mother had endured from him. Once he regained his senses, Jack finally found the rod and sent the spectator away. Betty crawled back into the driver’s seat and pulled her dress up, exposing her damp undergarments. She put two fingers on the top of her gray panties. “It feels so good when I’m full.” She moved her finger as she spoke. “My boy’s cum sitting in me; maybe I’ll get pregnant again.”

He watched with shock. I forgot to wipe that encounter from her memory. He thought back to their last experience where he made her beg to get pregnant. He finished in her ass, but it was fun imagining it. Why am I trying to be safe? I have two kids that don’t cause me any trouble and I love seeing the women around me big and awkward. Maybe I’ll leave her like this for a few days. Not like I can undo it now anyway.

Betty gasped as she orgasmed, tensing and shaking with delight. She gave him a warm, loving smile as she sat breathless. They gave each other a passionate kiss before heading home.

Dad said I didn’t have to come back here once I passed finals, but that woman talked to him and changed his mind somehow. Jane, Candice’s mother, sat with confidence as she scribbled notes upon the clipboard. I don’t know why, but this has to be Candice’s doing.

“I understand you don’t want to be here anymore, but you might as well use the time constructively.” The woman studied her. “Tell me more about your boyfriend.”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “It’s complicated.” The therapist said nothing. “I mean, we aren’t really together, I just like him as a friend.”
She nodded. “You want more, but he isn’t returning the admiration.”
She almost countered, but she realized it hit the nail on the head. “Yeah, I guess. He is a good friend, but he likes someone else. We’re on and off, kind of.” I guess talking doesn’t hurt anything.
“Have you explained your feelings? Do you get jealous?”
“Sort of, but it’s a unique circumstance for both of us. We are kind of open with people. I mean, he is now, at least.” Since she borrowed the commanded rod, she hadn’t slept with her father for a long time and she struggled to maintain a normal relationship with him. It was better this way, but it left her yearning for a lover and unlike Jack, she felt wrong forcing people to love her. “Jack trusts me, but he is more… adventurous.” She scoffed. “Jack has a… way with women.”
“It sounds like you envy him in some ways. Perhaps you are feeling unfulfilled? Tell me more about his adventurous side.” She gave a professional smile. “I am not here to judge or repeat any sexual indiscretions, I just want to help.” Ashley cast her eyes to the ground. “I cannot repeat anything you say. Just let me help you, Ashley.”

She looked to the prodding woman with uncertainty. She recalled an encounter Jack had with Karen a few months ago. “He brought another girl to a movie, and I was with them. He brought her into the bathroom and… filled her.”
“Filled her?” Mrs. Lessig questioned.
“She didn’t mind, she actually enjoyed it. He… gave her an enema.” Ashley took a deep breath before continuing. “He used a hose from his backpack and he didn’t even move her underwear. It went right through the fabric.” She recalled the cute blue maternity dress Karen was wearing that night. “He put an entire bottle of water into her, a big one, and she loved it. We all were in the handicap stall and someone asked what we were doing, but they didn’t figure it out. Her belly got even bigger and I’m sure people noticed in the lobby, but no one said a word. She sat that way for the entire movie.”

“Wait, she kept it all in? The whole time?”
“Yeah! Jack loves sex, but he mostly makes these weird situations for people. After the movie, they did it on the way home and she still kept it in. I didn’t really mind because I know he’s…” She searched for the right term. “Loving. The sex is not really important.”
“That is incredibly understanding of you. How were you able to accept such an odd dynamic?”
“It wasn’t easy at first, but I guess after some time around them I just started to understand.” Oh my god, maybe he commanded me to be okay with it.
“Is something wrong?” Jane questioned her sudden concern.
“I just… wonder if I have been thinking clearly about it.”
“You said them, how many girlfriends does this boy have?”
“He had sex with a few, but only three actual girlfriends.”
“That seems very excessive for such a young man.” Revulsion showed through her normally inscrutable face.
“He has a way of making people love him. He’s a nice boy, he just has needs.”

“It seems to me that you are involved with some sort of sadomasochist who enjoys tormenting others. He draws you in somehow and slowly manipulates you to do what gives him pleasure. There is far more to discover, but we should save this breakthrough for the next session.” She stood gracefully. “I have one last question: do you think his parents are the cause?”
Ashley shook her head. “Of course not, they love their children.”
The woman seemed disappointed by that answer. “Well, I suggest you keep your distance from that boy until our next session tomorrow. I will help you out of this situation, but it will take time.”

She headed to the door, but stopped with her hand upon the handle. “You’re wrong about Jack; he loves his family.” Ashley could only wonder what Jack had commanded her to do since their agreement. Has he been lying to me this whole time?

Steph’s heart fluttered as she opened the door, seeing Hank and Karen smiling. “Uh, hi.”
“Hi, mind if we come in for a few minutes?”
“Henry just left if you’re-”
“No, it’s fine.” Karen grinned as she stepped in. “Dad and I wanted to come see you for a little bit. I told him about what you like doing.” Stephanie fumbled for a response. “It’s okay, we’re close and he had a great idea. Come upstairs and we’ll fill together!”
Stephanie shook her head quickly. “No, we shouldn’t.”
Karen took the command rod from her back pocket. “Do what I say whether you like it or not.” She knew it was cruel, but she still had no love for her bitchy aunt. They went upstairs and Karen giggled at her father’s excitement as she unzipped his pants. “Bend down and suck him.”

Stephanie groaned as she got close, moving her hair aside as she stared at his erection with disgust. She put her hands above her knees and took a deep breath, opening her mouth and sliding him in. Her cheeks depressed as she moved carefully back and forth. Hank enjoyed the feeling, pushing up, making her gag and pull away. She gave him a repulsed glare. I guess she dislikes Dad more than I thought.

“Let’s play a little game.” I am acting like Jack! I kind of wish he was here to see this, but he insisted we go out and have some fun after watching the kids all day. He’s so thoughtful. She took the showerhead and unscrewed the end. “I’m going to plug this in your ass and whenever Dad makes you choke then I will turn it on full blast.”
“No, no, please!” She pleaded shamefully.
Karen offered the hose. “Put it up your butt!”

Her aunt did as she asked, casting her eyes to the floor as she lowered her pants just enough and used saliva to open her backdoor, inserting the tube. She worked it in and bent down to suck her brother-in-law once again. Karen nodded to her father and he rammed in fully before pulling back. Stephanie put a hand over her mouth as she pulled away, retching loudly. Karen flicked the handle to the other side, watching her slender aunt dance in agony. The hose quaked with pressure, forcing air and water inside her at incredible speeds. Karen turned it off after a second and gave her a moment to recover.

“It hurts so bad! I can’t take it! It’s so cold!”
“Then don’t gag! Open your throat!” I should feel bad for her, but I kind of enjoy this.

The raven-haired woman bent forward cautiously and parted her lips for Hank’s cock. He pushed in, causing her to spasm, but she didn’t pull away. He did some shallow pumps before he held her head and pressed deep. She let out a loud retch and tried to pull back, but his firm grip trapped her in place. He continued humping her mouth as she fought to get away.

Karen slammed the handle all the way on again, leaving it there. She knew it would take some time for the hot water to kick in. It will mix with the cold – it will be fine. Steph couldn’t decide which sensation was worse, as she pulled her head back and forth, using her hands in a feeble attempt to slip from his grasp. She shook her ass as well, thoughtlessly trying to lessen the discomfort. She was loudly gagging as Hank fucked her face. She let out a high-pitched noise as the flowing water warmed. Karen quickly moved the handle to the center, equalizing the temperature as the torrent continued. Hank pushed in and grunted, filling her throat with cum.

The tall woman finally slipped free, standing up with grieving, teary eyes as she swallowed. “It feels like my insides are being torn apart!” She coughed as she wiped her chin.
“Too hot or too cold?” Karen asked with concern.
“It… It’s fine now, it just hurts!” Her stomach was drooping with the added weight, pulling her shirt tight and lifting it slightly.
“Ah.” The flow continued as Karen thought. “Well, you’re not sucking, so this is your fault.”
“No, I can’t!” She sobbed. Her potbelly bounced as she shifted her stance.
Karen felt terrible, but something deep down urged her to continue. “Fine.” She turned off the flow. “Take the hose out, but hold the water in.”
Whimpering, Stephanie handed her the hose, shocked as Karen dropped her leggings and slipped the soiled hose into her own ass. Karen turned the handle to a slightly lighter flow as she caressed her aunt’s full belly. Stephanie’s cries softened as she waited. Karen rubbed her for a moment before she turned to Hank, directing him to lie down on a towel.

His cock was still hard and Karen needed to feel his cum again. I know I shouldn’t let him cum in me, but I can’t resist! Who cares if I have more kids, I love him! She lowered herself onto him, her stomach rumbling as the water continued. The hose pulled up as it was stretched to the limit. She moaned as she leaned forward onto him. Karen grinded her hips as he held her butt, seeing her milk-laden breasts swaying above him. He lifted up and latched on, licking her tit fervently as he thrust his hips upward.

Stephanie held her stomach, groaning as the two fucked. She was fighting to distract herself, pacing and looking to the ceiling. She paused, turning a malicious gaze to the father and daughter before trotting to the tub and flicking the handle higher. The flow increased almost unbearably and Karen yelped as her dad fucked her.

She fell forward in discomfort, putting her arms past his shoulders and burying his face in her tits. Karen’s belly shook as they continued and she gasped with delight. “You better hurry, I’m not going to last long!” Karen lifted, looking into his eyes.
“I can stay in there?”
“Just hurry.”
“I can cum in you?”
“Yes! Just fucking cum!”

Hank lifted her as he slammed in, shaking her heavy body with his thrusts. Her stomach filled, making her look six months pregnant already. He pulled her down, squeezing her belly between them as he plowed her. She loved his dominance, feeling her own orgasm creeping up. “Right there!”

“Ugh, you two are fucking sick!” Stephanie spoke with anguish.
Karen ignored her. “Cum in me, Dad!” Her belly and breasts squished as he pulled her tightly. Pushing in to the limit, he launched his warm seed into her dripping pussy. He drew back and rammed in again before another blast came. Karen moaned with delight as completion overtook her. The flowing water in her ass and the cum erupting in her pussy made her entire body tingle with excitement. “Holy shit, switch it off!”

The water stopped after a short delay and Stephanie continued her awkward prance. “Please let me empty.”

Karen stood, slowly and shakily. “You’re a bitch!” She laughed, seeing her own full stomach. It looked nearly the size it had been before her son was born. It hurt, but she had learned to accept the pain to some degree. After grabbing her bottoms, she shuffled to the toilet and began emptying.

“I need to go!”
“Dad, plug her ass.”
“What?” Hank got up and spun Stephanie around, pushing her forward and holding her hip as he fumbled for her opening. He was still erect and eager. “I can’t-“ He must have found her ass by the way she screeched, shooting upright. “I can’t hold it, I can’t! It’s going to come out!”

Hank closed clenched his eyes as he held her still, fully inserted into her filled ass. Nothing came out as she complained. Both of them stayed in place until she calmed, and her screams turned to anguished grunts. They stood like that for a few minutes. Stephanie was sweating, her belly making obscene noises as she fought to retain the fluid. Hank’s expression showed how overwhelmingly tight her butt gripped his cock. Without warning, he bent her forward and started pounding. Stephanie gasped, stepping forward as her ass made wet sloppy noises. Hank was unrelenting as he followed her, leading her along and pushing her against the wall. He buried his cock in her rump and grunted as he came yet again, pumping more into the whimpering woman. Only a small amount of water escaped during the experience, but she was bawling by the end, getting higher pitched with each blast of his cum.

“It hurts!” Tears fell as he pinned her full stomach against the wall. “It hurts so much.”

Karen couldn’t make her suffer any more. She directed Hank to slip out slowly and commanded Steph to head downstairs to the other bathroom. It was kind of funny to watch her tall, thin aunt with a massive water belly waddle out the door and down the stairs. Hank came closer and gave her a deep kiss before he stepped into the shower. She looked to the command rod. I’ll have to thank Jack when I get back. I bet he’ll want to cum in me too tonight.

Karen insisted that they have a quickie, but he could tell she was drained. He didn’t take long, delighted to be able to cum in her pussy without asking. She watched him with a smile as he pumped her full. He rolled aside and found her fast asleep within minutes. He put a hand on her full breast as he lay beside her. He closed his eyes and was nearly asleep when he heard something.

He looked around the shadowy room and heard an unfamiliar woman’s voice. He could see a silhouette sitting in his chair. “Relax, I’m not going to hurt you.” The woman’s voice was unusually soothing in spite of the situation. “You’ve been busy since I’ve been gone.”
Jack’s heart raced. “Who are you?”
“I was the man that was here before, but I ran into a problem.” The woman flicked the desk lamp on. His eyes adjusted to see a dark-skinned beauty with dazzling, accented hazel eyes and a serious expression. Her straight eyebrows and pinchable cheeks were framed by flowing jet-black hair. She wore an unintentionally snug-fitting gray t-shirt and black cinch pants, accentuating her glorious feminine curves. Jack was stunned, his surprise changing to desire.

The woman held up a finger, anticipating his motives. “No. I am here for the scepter.” She took a deep breath, her magnificent chest rising and falling. She held the command rod, tapping it against her palm. “We need to talk.”

A Girl in the Rain

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Frustrations

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Finals

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Forethought

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Henry was gone, so Alma met with Jack’s aunt alone for now.

“He’s blackmailing me. Jack is the root of all this somehow.” Stephanie sighed loudly. “He did something to me and… now I’m pregnant.”
“Pregnant? What do you mean? I’m sorry to ask, but any detail will help.”
“I’m not crazy, but he did something to my mind. He forced my husband and I…” She cast her eyes to the ground. “He made me think it was a dream.” She stopped herself from crying.
“It’s okay.” There was a long silence before Alma pressed her. “How is he blackmailing you?”
“I… I tried to get evidence and they caught me. I know, it was stupid!” She shook her head looking distant. “Jack and Karen made me…” Steph looked deep into her eyes. “They forced me. They gave me an enema.” Alma didn’t know what to say. “They put the shower hose up…” The woman’s green eyes quivered before she burst into tears. “I couldn’t stop them!” Alma took the woman’s hand as she cried. “The saddest part is that I started to enjoy it! I think that might be another one of their mind fucks too!”

My god, how did I miss this? I mean, either she is unstable or he drugged her. Either way, I was wrong about him and I need to help. I really thought he was the victim… She recalled a dream she had before, fucking Jack Olsen – how she grinded on him until he blew his load. How she begged him not to tell anyone of their fling. Was that a dream? She couldn’t be sure anymore. My period is a week late, but that doesn’t mean anything.

Stephanie wiped the tears away from her rosy cheeks. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have… I should not have said all that. Can you please keep this conversation between us?”
“It would help if I could use your statements in my files.” Steph begrudgingly agreed. “I have to ask that you don’t go back over there. I will investigate further and I will try to understand what happened.” Alma wondered if there was a grain of truth to the manipulation. Thinking about it, I don’t remember writing some of those things in my notes. There has to be a simple explanation, right? Maybe I can find some answers from the school principal.

Alma recalled how adamant Mrs. Hyun had been at first, and then suddenly she recanted it entirely. I should find her first and prepare my case before talking to the parents. This has to be just some sort of misunderstanding! She shook her head.

“I’m not going to say it all went well, but all of my problems should be fixed.” Ashley lay in her bed, looking pained as she moved into a sitting position. She offered him the command rod. “If you want to fuck around with your family or whoever else, then I don’t even care anymore. Just make sure you cover your ass, okay?”
Jack was confused. “Why the sudden change of heart?”
“Because I’m glad you got that command rod and not them. You’ve done some terrible things with it, but you’re getting better.”
“Thanks, I guess?”
“I just learned how difficult it is to use that thing right, and how quickly something can go wrong. I’m just saying that I understand now. I have one final trip to therapy this week and I feel pretty confident about passing the finals tomorrow.” She put a hand on Jack’s leg as she looked him in the eyes. “Go out there and fix your problems, just be careful.” She summarized what happened. Jack offered to stay with her for a while, but she said she just needed a day to recover alone, so he left.

Jack made a detour before heading home. Their house wasn’t large by any means, so Jack decided to rectify that problem. I’ve been thinking on the small scale, but with this power I can change our lives. Ashley even gave me her blessing. He stepped into the living room to see his naked, heavily pregnant sister sitting on their father’s lap. Sitting in his pajamas, he rubbed her milk-filled breasts casually as they watched television. Betty stepped in from the kitchen, wearing a too small t-shirt that had damp rings around her visible areolas. Her shorts didn’t fit either, squeezing her supple backside as she walked past.

Jack got their attention. “Mom, Dad, you two don’t have to work anymore.” Jack held up a check for three thousand dollars before handing it to his father. “You’re going to get a few big checks like this every few weeks for a while.”
Hank was speechless, but Betty asked the obvious question as she sat upon the couch. “H-how? Who is that check from?”
Jack gripped the command rod. “He is a professional photographer from Los Angeles who was at an art exhibit in town, he said you have a natural knack and you should keep taking photos.” Jack held up a photo he snapped from his phone of Betty looking into a mirror. His pregnant mother was naked and hadn’t noticed that he took the picture last week. Before she could yell, he continued. “Mom, you posed and Dad took this photo. After he sends your new camera, you are going to take a few more sets for the man. “

Betty’s irritation changed to elation. “He loved it!” She bounced in her seat, causing her voluptuous body to rock side to side. A great relief washed over Hank as he leaned back. Karen, however, did not seem pleased. She hoisted herself off of her father’s lap and shook her head as she went upstairs. Jack’s eyes caught the bulge in his father’s pants, so he commanded his mother to help him with that before he followed his sister.

Karen was radiant, and he wanted nothing more than to rub his hands all over her soft pliable body. She sat in her bed, leaning upright against the wall. “Jack, why don’t you talk with us first? Do you realize what kind of trouble this might cause?”
He sat beside her. “Ashley said it was fine and I wanted to surprise you. I promise nothing will go wrong.”
“You can’t promise that, Jack! What if someone wonders why this guy is buying nude photos of some random woman, what if he’s married and his wife questions it? Did you think every possibility through?”
Jack looked at her soft thigh. “No, I didn’t. I can’t think of every possible thing, though. We can’t wait for a perfect situation.”
“Jack, think these things through!” She rubbed her eyes, allowing him to stare at her monstrous breasts. “We agreed to plan anything big and…” She caught him and her eyes narrowed dangerously. “You aren’t even listening to me are you?!”
“I-I…”
“You’re just staring at my god damned body! Everyone is just staring at my big belly and you just have sex on your mind all the time!”
“Karen.” He reached up to touch her stretched boob. “Just-“
She pulled away, standing as she burst into tears. “You are going to get us in jail or worse! Mom and I are about to bring children into this fucked up situation and we have no plan other than getting a check from some guy from L.A.? You need to grow up and use that thing in a way that will help us! I won’t let you get us into more trouble!”
“What does that mean?”
“Let me have the command rod for now.”
There was an uncertain pause before they both reached for his pocket. Jack rolled and got away as she leaned forward onto the bed. “Stop!” He commanded, halting her in mid-motion as she pressed her head and shoulders against the wall at an uncomfortable angle. He stepped behind her and spanked her fat ass. “You used to be so small, but now you’re a tank. You know what, though – I like it like this. You’re fucking sexy with some flab on you.”
“Everyone at school makes fun of me, Jack!” She said, still awkwardly resting against the wall.
“They’ll forget in a few months. Maybe not… We could move, I guess; we could use a bigger place.” He slid his shorts down and spit on her parted ass.
“Not the ass, Jack, I’m not in the mood!”
He touched the command rod in his pocket again. “I want you to be happy that I’m using the command rod to help us. You should let me do whatever I want with it. And, now, you can move again, but let me fuck your ass.”

Karen reached back and held ass wide for him. He spit again and rubbed his cock up and down before he pushed in. Once started, he grabbed her hips and went all the way. Karen shot up, bracing herself over the bed, against the wall. “Easy, Jack, easy!” She pleaded, “It’s fine, just… just go slow!” He was already lost in the feeling. She grunted and complained, but he continued without hesitation. “Jack, please! Go slower!”

He put both hands on her hips and pulled her into his thrusts. “You’re being a bitch, so this is punishment.” He went all the way and shifted side to side, burying his cock in her ass. She let out a moan of pain as she crawled forward upon the bed. He followed her as she scooted away, and he continued pumping relentlessly. “Jack, no!”
“I’m almost done, just hold on.”
“Jack, I can’t. Let me rest for a-“ She grunted as she jerked forward slightly. “Ah, a second!”

He watched as her ass bounced entrancingly. It flattened against him before it returned to it’s curvy shape. He repeated the motion, still following her as she pushed her chest against the wall, trying to lift away from the pain in her ass. “Quit running, Karen, I’m almost done!”
“It hurts! Hurry up!”
With her belly against the wall, she finally realized there was no escape. “Shoot in my ass!” He reached up to cup her full breast. “That’s it. Fuck me little brother.” She gasped before continuing with an urgent tone. “Do it! Shoot it in me!” He slowed, going for long, deep strokes, until he finally felt the pressure building. He buried his nose in her long brown hair, indulging in her scent. This was enough to send him over the edge. He pumped a few more times before he erupted in her ass, pushing in as far as he could.

He could feel Karen tense with each pulse. “Th-there you g-go. Fill m-me up.” He could see her grasping the blanket under her knees tightly. She relaxed as he slid out. “Ow! That hurt, you jerk!” She smiled as she scowled. “Just don’t barge in there next time!”
“It was quicker like this, though.”
“Well, yeah, but I like it if you take it slow.” She laid back and sighed. “Now I have your cum in my butt and feel unfulfilled!” She spread her legs. “Mind helping me out?” She reached around her pregnant belly to spread herself.

Jack was tired, so he decided to improvise. He touched the command rod as he spoke. “Imagine that I’m licking you down there for the next few minutes.”

Karen moaned instantly, raising her hips as she balled her fists. Her breathing quickened and her body tightened. He watched his sister twist with elation, her milk-laden breasts and full belly rising and falling quickly, her hips thrusting into the air. She moaned excitedly as her arms and legs quaked with orgasm. She rocked as the waves passed and closed her legs, rolling onto her side. “Okay, okay, stop!” She put her hands between her legs as she tried to deny the sensations. “Jack, stop, it’s too much!” Her eyebrows turned up as she winced. Jack said nothing as he watched pleasure overwhelm her.

She grit her teeth and let out a sad whimper. He decided that was enough and told her that he stopped. Karen removed her hands after a moment and opened her eyes. “You jerk!” She giggled.
Jack grinned. “I couldn’t help myself.” He rubbed her belly, pulling away as he felt movement inside.
She stifled a youthful laugh at his surprise. “They’re coming in two weeks.” Her happy expression turned melancholy. “We aren’t ready at all.”
Jack reached down to plant a kiss on his sister’s reddened lips. “We’ll figure it out, I promise.”

She knocked, but no one answered. Heading back to her car, Alma noticed an open window on the side of the house. They must have forgotten it. She decided to be a good Samaritan and turned back to close it. Upon closer inspection, a garden hose lead up and through the opening. Confused and concerned, she peered through, but saw no movement. Why is this going in there? She went to the sliding door and found it unlocked.

“H-hello?” Alma entered slowly, following the hose that turned down the hallway. “Is anyone here?” She stepped cautiously down the corridor, following the hose to a closed door. She heard a loud sigh and then the woman was saying something. Pressing her ear against the door, Alma heard her pleading. “I-I can’t. It, it hurts. How did I do it before?”

She turned the knob and launched the door open. She was stunned by the scene. Jeanette Hyun was laying with her legs open and the garden hose leading up her ass. Her hands rested on opposite sides of her enormous belly. Her mouth opened with shock as she continued to fill. No one else was with her, as her small belly shook with flowing water. Her face tightened and she shot a hand between her legs. She rubbed herself vigorously for a few seconds as a sudden, unaware of the spectator as she began an intense climax. The normally restrained woman gasped loudly and rubbed herself shamelessly.

She opened her eyes as she endured the pleasure. She gasped, concerned, but unwilling to stop touching herself. Finally, she regained her senses and reached down to stop the water’s flow. “Wh-why are you here? I locked the door!”
“The…” Alma had trouble concentrating as she stared at the swollen, naked Asian woman lying upon the bed. “The side door…”
Jeanette put her head back and scoffed. “I can’t believe I didn’t lock it.” She carefully rolled off of the bed and onto her feet. She stared at a photo of her family as she burst into tears. “I don’t know why I’m doing this! That boy, Jack, did something to me and now… Now I can’t help myself!”
Alma rushed closer, rubbing the woman’s silky, warm shoulder. “It’s okay. I know he’s doing something to the people he’s around, I just can’t figure out what it is yet.”
“The counselor took a video of him… doing this to me.” She sobbed. “I didn’t remember any of it!” She pointed to an open laptop on the bedside table. She paused for a moment before restarting the video. Alma watched the scene play out and knew that this wasn’t just a fluke. She was watching this before she… filled herself.

“Please don’t tell my husband! I can’t handle the shame it would cause us!” The inflated woman put her hands together as she begged. “Think of Cho!”
Alma was shocked that she would jump to that conclusion. “Of course I won’t tell them!” I know this psychological trauma should be reported, but I can find other evidence to save her reputation. How does he do it, though? Alma’s eyes drifted to the woman’s belly. How did he get her to take so much and hold it so easily? Alma thought back to the few enemas she had received. They were much smaller and weren’t fun for her at all. “Can I… help you somehow?”

Jeanette wiped her tears away. “No, no, I’ll be okay.” The small-framed woman carefully removed the hose from her ass and placed it onto a towel upon the floor. She balanced herself against the wall as she made her way to the bathroom. She buckled as a cramp ran through her insides. Alma hurried to assist, in spite of the woman’s protests. Jeanette tried to push her away, but her damp hand slipped onto Alma’s sizable breast.

Jeanette turned her head and apologized. Alma took the opportunity to steady the naked woman and walk with her down the hall. Alma wasn’t attracted to women, but she couldn’t stop staring at the sweating woman with an engorged belly and otherwise petite body. “I will help you, but you have to promise to keep this and the recording between us.” Mrs. Hyun offered as she sat down heavily upon the toilet.

“I promise.” Alma wasn’t sure if she could keep that promise, but now she had no doubt that Jack was doing something terrible to the people around him. She questioned Mr. Hale’s guilt and wondered how many lives this boy had toyed with. I have to figure out what he is doing before I can make a case, otherwise everyone will think I’m insane!

Problem Solver

Standard

Alma scribbled away on yet another form dealing with the Olsen case. How many different ways can I say there was inconclusive evidence? She sighed. Hopefully this is the last time I have to explain it to the higher ups. She finished and hand delivered it to her boss.

The big woman finished writing and closed her folder. Her small eyes and upturned nose countered her large red lips and her thick jowls. The woman looked angry most of the time, and Alma could tell that she had been waiting for her. “Are these for the Olsen case?” Alma nodded. “Good. Have a seat. I’ve read through your reports and I noticed you changed a lot of your initial statements. I found a copy that said you ‘firmly believed the parents were engaging in statutory rape.’ The redacted page says it was a ‘misunderstanding.’ Care to elaborate, Ms. Kollar?”

“Mrs. Bergen, I was writing my reports based on witnesses and they all changed their stories. So, I changed my findings.”
She nodded slowly, putting her elbows upon her desk, causing it to creak. “Very well, I want you to make another follow-up visit. But first, you have to visit Stephanie and Henry Hagan.”
“Their aunt and uncle?”
“Yes, she called and asked about our findings, saying she thinks it was a mistake. She thinks something is still going on and we missed it completely.” The woman held up a hand, preemptively quieting Alma’s defense. “Just talk with them and see if you were mistaken. I’ve never doubted your judgment, don’t make me start now, Alma. If it was a mistake then you need to correct it sooner rather than later.”

With a good amount of test answers memorized, Ashley found the next problem. The blonde girl with a venomous smile watched her coming down the hall.

Before she could talk to Candice, however, Jake intercepted her. “How’s it going? Can we have a quickie?”
“No!” Ashley whispered. “Why the hell would you even think of that?”
“Listen, just help me out. It’s been a while.” He glanced back to the blonde girl, now fishing through her locker.
“I am not your backup, Jake. Get away from me!”
“Fuck me and I won’t tell everyone about Jack’s mom!”
Anything to get laid. She used the command rod. “Don’t tell anyone else about that and tell your friends to keep it quiet too.” She contemplated commanding him to never be hard again or to be Candice’s personal servant, but she decided against it. She looked past him, only to realize Candice was gone now. Damnit! She gave another thoughtful look at Jake. “Fine, find us a quiet spot to fuck.” I’ll use him this time.

They took a long walk before diverting into the empty gymnasium. From there they went into the unlocked equipment storage room. To her surprise, they interrupted another couple. Darnell’s impressive cock slapped his leg as he jumped back with surprise.

“You said you locked it!” The slim black girl had her legs spread as she lay back upon the desk. Ashley knew her well. Delanie had a notable overbite, but her clear, deep brown eyes and dimpled cheeks gave her an entrancing girl-next-door appearance. Her left breast sat slightly higher than the right, but her stomach was toned and her arms and legs muscular. She gave them a disgusted look as she covered her chest and crossed her legs. “Candice would love to hear about this, I bet!” She reached for her shirt draped over the basketball caddy.

Jake closed the door and began unbuttoning Ashley’s shorts. Everyone else was shocked, including Ashley, as both layers of her pants fell to her ankles. “Jake, stop!” She slapped his hand.
He huffed as he held up his hands disarmingly. “What? They don’t mind.”
“Uh, actually we do!” Delanie held her shirt as she pointed to the door. “You need to leave. Darnell isn’t part of your crew anymore, asshole.”
“Someone is pussy whipped.”
Delanie stopped Darnell’s retort. “He doesn’t hang out with you anymore because you’re mean and you sleep with whatever bitch is available to you.” She gave Ashley another revolted glance. “That’s right, I know you had a bunch of guys do some freaky crap with you. Word gets around here!”

She thought back to when she first met Delanie. I bumped into her and called her a name. We argued and eventually I got her to cry. I treated people like dirt and I would have continued if Jack hadn’t come along. Most people just ignore me now and talk behind my back, but Delanie is unusually brave. “These were the guys. We had a foursome.” Ashley wasn’t sure why she said it.

Delanie turned to her boyfriend with a mixture of revulsion and fury. “Is that true, Darnell?”
“Uh…”
She used her shirt to swat him, letting her opposite arm move higher and expose one of her nipples. He hunkered down, defending himself from the strikes. His large shaft bouncing as he stepped away. The angry girlfriend turned with scorn in her eyes. “You bitch! You better leave my man alone!”
“Your man? He is just like the rest of them!” She grabbed the command rod from her crumpled shorts, ready to stop her.
“At least I’m not some second rate booty call. Half of the school probably had a turn in you.”
Ashley’s hands trembled with anger. “Quit being a prude and shove it up your ass!”

The girl’s arms dropped to her side, allowing full view of her toned body and trimmed pussy. Her boobs bounced as one arm darted out and snatched the command rod from Ashley’s hand. Stunned, Ashley watched as she opened her mouth and pushed the black metal rod to the back of her throat, licking it visibly. Ashley put up a hand, wordlessly trying to halt her. Delanie made herself gag before she took it out and brought it behind her. She spread her ass and worked the rod into her tight backdoor within a few moments.

“Holy shit!” Jake exclaimed with a smile.
“Uh, Delanie, you…” Ashley said cautiously.
“Darnell,” She grabbed his semi-hard cock gently. “It’s okay, go ahead and stick it back in.” Darnell shrugged and guided his organ between her legs once again, rubbing the tip up and down along her slit as she spread it wide. He pressed in and she gasped with delight.

It was mesmerizing to watch as he thrust deep into the tensed girl with smooth chocolatey skin. She groaned with delight as he leaned forward to give her a sensual kiss. They looked into one another’s eyes, completely absorbed in the moment.

Jake unzipped his pants, looking to Ashley hopefully. “Ready now?”
She shook her head, her bottom clothes still around her feet. “Wait till they’re done.”
Delanie turned to them, “It’s fine. Put something up your ass and let him fuck you too!”

Ashley searched the room until her vision landed on a bucket full of golf balls. She opened a nearby container of wet wipes and cleaned a few of the balls before slipping them into her ass, one by one. She held three of the dimpled balls in her ass as she walked to the large neon green exercise ball. She crawled over the ball, rolling side to side as she balanced. She spread her legs, moving her knees out and presenting herself to the excited boy. Jake held his cock, rubbing it against her wet pussy until he slid it inside.

The balls in her ass and his throbbing cock in her pussy caused her to moan loudly. Jake shifted forward, grabbing her hips and making her feel like she may roll forward. He pulled her back, onto his shaft, fucking her wildly as she wobbled on the sphere. Ashley’s golden blonde hair fell forward as she put out a hand to stabilize herself. She glanced to the other couple, still going at it. Watching as Delanie stared intently as her boyfriend drilled her. Sweat formed on his brow as he held her legs to the side, her tight lower lips squeezing his cock.

Delanie’s eyes rolled back as she found release. She looked almost pained, letting out a high moan as she dug her fingers into Darnell’s shoulders. He continued, lifting her legs onto his shoulders as the aftershocks caused her to shudder. She turned, closing her eyes as he pulled out and stroked his cock, launching streams of cum onto her chest and face.

Her pleased view turned to Ashley as Jake fucked her awkwardly upon the exercise ball. “You don’t look like you’re having fun.”
“Ugh!” Ashley grunted as Jake lifted her legs, holding her like a wheelbarrow upon the green globe.
“Put something else up her ass! Maybe then she’ll like it.”
“It’s just… The position!” Jake let her legs down after another thrust. “I just feel like I’m going to fall.”

She stood, turning to see Jake inspecting the shelves, ignoring her reasoning. Jake moved with sudden purpose, snatching the baseball sitting on the shelf, wiping it clean before he let a line of saliva slide over it. Holding her hip, he pressed it between her warm, lightly tanned ass cheeks, causing her to yelp. He pulled it back and licked two of his fingers on the opposite hand before shoving them up her ass with ease, pushing the golf balls deeper. Ashley leaned forward, onto the exercise ball, holding herself upright as he fingered her ass. He slipped another finger in, stretching her in different ways before he pushed his pinky finger inside.

After opening her up, he tried again, bringing the lubricated baseball behind her and attempting to push it in. Her face twisted as he tried to force it inside. The others watched her struggle. “It’s too much!” She detested, resting on her outstretched hands, but Jake continued pushing. He let another line of spit slide over the ball, smearing it around and also using some on her ass before he tried again.
“Ashley, just let him do it, you might like it!” Delanie smiled, looking to her amazed boyfriend. She put his cock back in place and he began fucking her again. “I bet she loves all sorts of weird things in her ass!”

Ashley arose and bent forward, spreading her ass with both hands. The baseball still didn’t fit in her ass after a few more attempts. She used a few fingers to press the golf balls deeper into her ass again, trying to open herself up enough to accept the ball. “It won’t go in!”
Delanie looked to Jake with raised eyebrows. “Help her with that bat!”
Ashley steadied her breathing as she saw Jake approach with the baseball bat. “J-just be careful.”
Jake brought the larger end up and pushed firmly. Immense pain washed over her as it nearly breached her backside. The bat was slightly smaller, but it too was difficult to accept. After working it side to side, the bat end finally popped in for a few seconds before she pulled away from the sudden pain. He put the wet baseball against her hand until she took it.
“Hold it against your ass.”

She recovered and bent forward over the exercise ball, holding the baseball in place against her asshole, uncertain of his plan. She glanced over her shoulder to see him grinning. He gripped the bat handle tightly with one hand and guided the larger end with his opposing palm. He drew back and rammed the bat forward, nearly forcing the large baseball into her unprepared asshole. Ashley bucked wildly, jumping upward with a scream. She tiled her head up, staring at the ceiling as she grumbled. ”That hurt so fucking much!”
“It’s fine, you almost had it!” Delanie suggested while being pounded. Darnell scoffed as he lowered his head and latched on to one of her tits.

Ashley bent down yet again, lowering herself completely onto the ball and retrieving the soiled baseball from the floor. She wiped it clean and held it against her small ass. She was determined to take it this time, so she moved it back and slipped a few fingers inside before she was ready to try again. She calmed herself and put the ball in place.
Jake tilted her forward and put the end of the bat upon the ball. “Ready?”
She rested on her elbows, almost to do a somersault as she held her ass high. “Uh, yeah. Do it!”

He drew back and pounded the bat downward, hitting the ball right in the center. The elastic ball beneath her allowed her to shift down as the ball opened her, but again failed to go in. She screamed as Jake shifted her back into place and gave the ball another, stronger tap with the bat. She felt excruciating pain as the baseball finally breached her ass, pushing inside as she rolled forward and onto her back. She gasped, unable to find words as she saw Jake standing above her, enjoying her pain.
“I… I can’t… That hurts so, so… I can’t…”

Her aching ass wanted to expel the ball, but it wasn’t coming out.

“It’s stuck! I can’t get it out!” She huffed as she prepared before pushing with all of her might. The ball wasn’t even visible as she lay there in agony. She turned and got on her knees, pushing and failing once again. “Help me, I can’t get it out and it hurts!”

“I thought she’d like that.” She turned to her boyfriend, still pounding her as she laid upon the table. “I guess her ass was tighter than I thought!” Darnell pulled out once again to shower her with semen.

Ashley begged for help, but they all just laughed as she tried desperately to force the object free. She used her fingers and felt it move a little farther. A knock came on the door. Startled, Ashley’s ass tightened and she lost all of the progress.
“What are you kids doing in there?” They heard a jangle as the teacher searched for the key.
“Oh shit, get dressed!” Delanie rushed to wipe some of Darnell’s seed away before putting on her clothes. Jake zipped up, barely concealing his boner. Ashley sprang up and got her shorts and panties, putting them on and buttoning them, feeling outlandish discomfort as she moved.

Delanie buttoned the last button on her blouse and Darnell fixed his collar as the forty something man burst in. His cropped jet-black goatee made him look like a movie villain, but they all knew he was more of a nuisance than anything. “You kids shouldn’t be in here now, classes are about to start.” He eyed them, looking for something out of place. He ignored the bucket of golf balls and wet wipes sitting on the floor. “Go get ready.” He ushered them out of the room.

Ashley moved slowly, focusing intensely to keep the object from moving lower. As they left the gym she felt it shift, and she suddenly had the urge to push. It stopped again, unable to slip through her painfully stretched opening. Ashley let out a sad moan as they walked. “Please, get it out of me.”

“Yeah, this thing is starting to hurt too.” They continued as a group until they found a bathroom. The bell rang and Delanie told Darnell not to wait for her. They went into the empty ladies room and Jake followed them in.
“Get out of here!” Ashley whispered with irritation.
“I need to get off! It will just take a second!”
“No! I have to get this out!”
Delanie scoffed as she went into the first stall and locked the door. “Oh, just let him have a quickie.”
“Fine.” Ashley grabbed his hand, leading him into the larger stall. She undid her pants and closed the toilet lid. She directed Jake to sit and she pulled out his dick and sucked it vigorously.
“Oh, oh, wait, I gotta get in your pussy before I bust.”
“You’re not coming in me!” Ashley got up and straddled him, sliding him inside without effort.

The ball shifted deeper as he pulled her legs and leaned her back. “I’m about to blow, so you better pick a hole.”
“You can’t go in my ass, so shoot on my belly.” He bounced her, the pleasure offsetting her pain for a time.
“I’m not pulling out.” He said as if she should accept it.
She slid backwards, standing up awkwardly. “You’re not coming in me!”
“Just let him cum in your ass! Just the tip, you’ll barely feel it and it will help get the ball out.” A metal clank came from the other bathroom stall as Delanie grunted.

“Fine, just the tip. Fuck the front until you’re ready, though.”

She backed up and sat on him, guiding him inside. He bounced her a handful of times before her lifted her, lined himself up, and pressed into her packed asshole. The pain caused her pussy to drip with excitement. He shifted her gently until she felt his warmth filling her rump. She shifted to balance herself, but Jake held her in place. Ashley howled, as she unexpectedly leaned back and suddenly found all of her weight pressing her down upon his cock.

“Oh, no, it’s too much! It’s too… muuu…” His shaft found a spot next to the ball stuck in her butt, buried fully as he grunted. A wave of euphoria struck her, and the pain lessened for a few moments as her skin warmed and her body tingled. She gasped with elation, followed by torment as the orgasm passed. She was nearly in tears as she stood, involuntarily pushing the ball that was still lodged in her ass. Determined, she built her strength and used all of her might, pushing as she bent forward. With the help of Jake’s bodily fluids, the baseball launched from her ass, followed by the golf balls. They clacked as the bounced in different directions. She let out a drained groan as she held herself up with the wall.

“Gross!” Jake laughed as he tucked his organ away. He unlocked the door and only stopped when she called his name weakly. “What? I have to get to class.”
“Y-you do that to me and you won’t even help me clean up?”
“You should help her, Jake. She let you have her ass, after all.”
“I’m sorry, I have to get to class, I’m already late!”

Ashley called his name once again as he left. She looked at the damp balls sitting upon the gray floor tiles. She lazily walked to the toilet and sat down, cleaning her wrecked backside.
“I can come in there and help if you want.” The other toilet flushed.
“No, no, I’ll be fine. You can go to class.”
“Okay.” There was a long pause. “Did you like it?”
“Kind of. It hurt a lot, but it was kind of an accomplishment. I don’t know.”
“Sorry I called you names.”
“It’s okay, you were right.”
Another long pause. “Maybe we could hang out this summer.”
Ashley smiled as she sat, recovering. “Sure.” Delanie bid her goodbye and left her to gather up the soiled balls. Luckily no one was around since the classes were in session, so Ashley took her time. She knew she could use the rod to persuade teacher to mark her as present. With that in mind, once she cleaned up, she went into the next stall and found the command rod stuffed in the tiny trash can. She took it to the sink and scrubbed. Ugh, I still have to deal with Candice and my dad. Her ass throbbed. I have to be smarter next time. She continued scrubbing the smooth black metal as she thought. Who am I kidding, I had a baseball up my ass! She scoffed. And I loved it.

She stopped at her locker right as the bell rang. Completely drained, she decided to head home early. She stepped outside and nearly collided with Candice. “Woah, I thought you might be avoiding me!”
“Actually, I was looking for you.”
“Hah, so you let Jake get a quickie in first? He is a horn dog.”
“How did you know?”
“You’re walking kind of funny and Jake had just come from asking me.” She smiled smugly. “So, spill the beans. How did you scare him?”
Ashley touched the command rod. “I want you to get rid of those recordings; don’t show them to anyone or post them online either. Understand.”
“Yeah.” The girl walked away, presumably to complete her new task. That was easier than I thought.

Later, her backdoor was extremely sore when her father came home; she decided to alleviate the pain before fixing her final problem. A quickie sounds fun. She called him upstairs as she lay on the bed expectantly, wearing nothing while her legs were spread wide. Her father was speechless as he stood in the doorway. Commanding him, she directed him to remove his pants and lick her for a few minutes before fucking her slowly.

Her father’s tongue explored her as he wrapped his strong arms around her hips. She pressed against him, slightly aroused by the aching in her posterior. She bit her lip as she rubbed her hand through his hair. She fought off the first orgasm, knowing that the second would be all the more amazing. Finally, he wiped his chin and moved higher, touching his warm organ against her damp mound. He missed a few times before she put her legs upon his shoulders and he guided himself in. The familiar pain caught her off guard.

“Wrong hole, wrong hole!”
“Uh, you know I like your ass.”
“No, just, stop.”
“I can’t, baby, I’m about to.”

He pumped her slowly. Ashley tried to put her legs down, but he hugged them tightly. She felt every agonizing inch as he relished in the feeling. She frantically reached for the command rod, but it had become entangled in the covers. He pushed in deeply and she lost her breath as she tried not to burst into tears. She felt his cock throb, causing her to tense and moan in discomfort with every load he deposited into her sore rump.

“G-go in the f-front.”
“But, I-“
“PLEASE! Go in the front!”

Her father pulled out and used his hand to guide his wet, semi-flaccid cock into her pussy. Ashley scrunched her face as she violently thrusted upward upon his hips. It took very little time before she rocked with an intense orgasm. She pulled her dad’s head down to lock in a passionate kiss as the finish amazing subsided. With her mind in a fog, she moved the covers until she discovered the command rod once again.

“I want you to forget we’ve had sex. I still want your attention, but I want you to understand that fucking your daughter is wrong. Also… don’t get upset when I swear.” After he left, she laid back and rejoiced. I did it. All of my problems are fixed now. Only two more days of school and all my worries will be gone. She drifted to sleep, lying naked and soiled.

A Woman’s Touch

Standard

She finally got a response from Jack saying he’d be back tomorrow night. Why wouldn’t he just let me know? She checked in and took a seat, waiting for her third appointment with the therapist. This isn’t helping at all! She keeps trying to dig deeper, but I can’t tell her my real concern is about a about the magical scepter that controls people. Ashley scoffed at the thought. Thanks to that, my dad might have gotten me pregnant and a scary guy said he’d be back to take it from us. He should be back already, but I’m glad he’s not. Jack should be worried about Jake’s blackmail tape, but they don’t seem to have a care in the world.

A few minutes passed before someone else came in. Ashley looked up, recognizing the voice as she greeted the secretary. Candice turned at the same time, her confusion turning to amusement in an instant. “We need to talk!” Candice led her into the hallway of the office building.
“What do you want? What are you even doing here?” Ashley asked in a loud whisper.

“Calm your tits. My mom works here. I assume you already know her.” Candice smiled, putting a hand on Ashley’s shoulder. “Anyway, I had something interesting happen a few days ago.” She leaned against the wall, pausing for effect. “Jake came to me, demanding that I destroy the copy of a disk that he gave me last week. He was adamant about it, so I showed him the broken CD. Well, being the crafty sort I am, it wasn’t the same CD. So, naturally, my interest was piqued and I just had to see what all the fuss was about! The things that Jack’s mother did on there… It was gold!” Candice gestured as she continued. “Now, my question is how they scared Jake so badly that he would want to destroy that? I’m thinking they did something really major and I want to know what it was before I even think of turning that back over.”

“Where is it now?”
“One copy is in there.” The confident, brown-eyed blonde wagged her finger. “But good luck finding it. The other is in a friend’s hands. Don’t worry, both of them don’t know what it is and the file is password protected.”
“What do you want for it?”
“Tell me what they did to Jake.”
“I don’t know!”
“Well, better find out soon or they’re going to see that video first hand when I upload it to a porn site!” The door opened before they could continue. The secretary said the psychiatrist was ready for Ashley now.
Candice laughed, pointing her to the door. “Hope it goes well, be honest with her!”

After the trip, Jack had let slip how he had acquired a few thousand dollars. “It was just the one time, Karen. The other times I just commanded the guys to think they had sex with her before paying. Everyone wins!”
“Jack, you can’t do that!” She slowed down, scolding him. “You let someone have sex with our mother for money, don’t you understand how awful that is? You even forced Dad to fuck some random girl. You have to see how horrible you are being.”

Karen had asked him to put the command rod out of their reach. He couldn’t help but glance at it, sitting upon his computer desk. “I was just trying to help them. I was trying to help us. If we get money this way then our parents don’t need jobs!”
“I understand you’re trying to help, but this isn’t the right way to go about it. There are better ways we could make money and not everything has to involve sex! We just got our parents back – you have to be more careful!”

He gave another glance to the command rod before conceding. “I-I know. You’re right, but I just… I’m nervous. We’re going to have two more children soon and I don’t know anything about babies.”
Karen gave a melancholy smile. “I’m nervous too, but there’s no going back now. We’ll figure this out, but you have to be more careful. These are people’s lives you-”

Their conversation stopped as they heard footsteps. A quick knock came before Ashley barged in. “I can’t believe you’d just up and leave without telling me!”
“Why would I tell you? We just took a few days away.” There was a tense silence. “Why did you try to command our parents not to have sex with us?”
Ashley was appalled by the question. “Because they’re your parents! Isn’t that reason enough?”
“Didn’t you say your dad was fucking you?”
She went quiet for a long while. “I didn’t say I wanted it.”
“She was just trying to help us, Jack.” Karen interjected. “She was doing what she thought was right, just like you were doing.”

Ashley obviously didn’t fully understand, but she was happy for the support. “I’m sorry I did that, but I need that command rod, Jack.” Ashley stood above the siblings. “I’m failing out of school.” She said sullenly. “You know, I think you’d be a little more worried about the guy blackmailing your Mom or maybe the guy that could come back anytime to take the command rod from you! No, instead you go on a fucking vacation!” She huffed.

“It will be fine!” Jack tried to calm her. “We already took care of Jake before we left.”
“Yeah, you commanded him to destroy the disk, didn’t you?” Ashley rolled her eyes. “Candice still has a copy and she’s threatening to post it online if I don’t tell her how you scared Jake.”

Jack and Karen exchanged a nervous glance.
“Let me worry about that. Just let me take it for a day.”
“Fine, take the command rod. We need to talk anyway.” Karen seemed very uplifted by that sentiment.
Ashley snatched the rod from the desk. “Thanks.”
“How about we don’t make any big decisions without approval from all of us?” Karen offered. “We could vote or something and then we wouldn’t upset each other.”
“Fine, but I still need this to fix my personal stuff, okay?”
Jack nodded. “Yeah, okay. Just bring it back tomorrow night.”

Ashley finally had the command rod, but she didn’t exactly have a plan for it. She decided to deal with her father first. She found him in the kitchen reading the newspaper, taking a sip of coffee as she came down the stairs.

“Morning.” He spoke curtly, moving his reading material aside. “You were at the Olsen’s house again, weren’t you?”
“How did you-“
“Honey.” He tilted his head, beckoning her with his finger. “Come here.” Ashley stepped in front of him. He angrily unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them to her knees. “Turn around.”

He stood, walking her to the countertop. He leaned her forward and she tensed for the incoming slap on her backside. Nothing came and she turned to see him holding a flat wooden spoon. “I will make you listen to me young lady.”

“No, wait-“ Ashley bucked forward from the first strike. “Ow!”

He hit her again and again, increasing the force with each blow. She screamed in pain, trying to reach back and cover her tender rump, but he easily held her arms away. “Oh my god, it hurts so much! Please, please!” She whined, crying out as he continued. Her red ass rippling as he spanked her with the large wooden utensil. Finally he stopped, casting it onto the floor as she heard his belt buckle being undone. He dropped his pants and nudged his throbbing cock between her legs.

Ashley was still reeling from the pain as she felt him spit on her painfully parted ass. Her rosy cheeks hurt to the touch and he wasn’t kind when holding them apart. The ache distracted her, allowed him to move in all the way with little complaint. He moaned as he started moving, holding her hips, pulling her onto him. Her posterior pulsed with pain as he fucked her ass roughly.

“Dad… I can’t… It’s too much.” She wasn’t able to reach the command rod as he held her in place upon the countertop.
“Just a little longer.”
She cried. “Please! You’re hurting me!” I did this. I pushed him to give me more attention and he saw me as a lover and a daughter. He thinks this is acceptable punishment now. I mean, I kind of like it, but this is too far. She gasped as he rammed a little harder.
“Just a little…” He pressed in hard and she was relieved to feel him finishing in her butt. He pushed her ass flat, causing her ass to ache as he filled her. After a pause, he moved away, pulling his pants up. She turned, wiping the tears from her eyes before she also pulled up her shorts. She reached into the pocket and held the command rod.

“Dad, I want you to forget that we’ve been having sex. We can’t keep doing it, so you have to stop fucking me in the future too. And I want you to be confident that I’m going to fix my grades before school is over.”

His lost eyes snapped back to reality after a few seconds. “What’s wrong, honey?”
“I just stubbed my toe.” She sniffled, “I’ll be okay.”

At school, Ashley decided to tackle her grades next. Finals were still a few days out, and those would be the deciding factor. I need to pass those tests. I can’t go to Mrs. Moreno – Jack told me how she was immune to it, but I think she’ll be lenient since I’m going to therapy. She had already gone to two of her teachers and commanded them to show her the answers. The last teacher was Mrs. Sanderson. She’s a complete bitch. She thinks I brought all of my problems upon myself.

She found the busty young blonde woman alone in her classroom, taking time to organize her desk. “Yes, Ashley?” She sounds like my dad did this morning.
“Show me the answer key to Friday’s test.” The pretty, young teacher pushed her hair back as she opened a drawer and produced a blue folder. Ashley took a photo with her phone before handing it back. A sexy blonde with big boobs and a perfect ass; I wonder if Jack has done anything with her. “Have you had sex with Jack Olsen?” The woman shook her head.

Ashley shrugged and headed for the door and then a thought stopped her. “Remember everything you were commanded to forget. Did Jack have sex with you?” The attractive woman nodded. “Tell me about it.”

Mrs. Sanderson sighed. “He came in and wanted me to help his grades. I told him I was sorry for being so harsh on him, so I let him fuck me. He came in again and I let him suck on my tits for a little bit while I jerked him off. I’m glad he understands and isn’t upset.”
“You’ve gotta be kidding.”
“He was actually helping me. I’m starting to make too much milk now and it’s a pain to use those pumps all the time.”
“You-You’re pregnant?”
“Yep!” She spoke with surprising glee. “Found out five months ago. Actually, could you ask him to stop by again, they’re getting kind of full and I forgot my pump at home.”
“I can’t believe him!” She commanded her to forget the encounters once again. Ashley couldn’t help but stare at the girl’s large tits. You can’t blame him for wanting to have some fun; she’s married and no one will ever know. He probably commanded her to be nicer to him too. Ashley locked the door and lowered the blinds. She unfastened her shorts, walked around, and stripped her bottoms before sitting on the desk.

She sat the rod beside her, touching it as she spoke. “Let me suck on your tit for a little bit while you touch me.”

Mrs. Sanderson smiled more warmly than she had ever seen before. The woman removed her shirt and undid her thick bra. Ashley noticed the cups were damp and her nipples were hard. Five months pregnant and she only has a small baby bump. I would never have guessed! Ashley held one of the woman’s heavy breasts and sucked on the center. The milk was extremely sweet, and it took a while for Ashley to acclimate. After a few gulps, she didn’t mind the taste.

Her teacher reached down and slipped a finger into her student’s wet opening. Ashley moaned as she gulped down the thick creamy milk. Looking up, watching Mrs. Sanderson’s face as she pleasured her. The woman’s long neck craned down, her close-set hazel eyes watching as she stroked Ashley’s hair with her free hand. The woman’s smile was a rare sight, as she usually favored to scowl at her students. The teacher eased Ashley back, pushing the command rod and other objects on the desk to the side. “Suck it dry.” The older woman said with a moan.

Ashley laid back and took the woman’s tit back into her mouth, drinking vigorously. She was enjoying the taste now, wanting to get as much as she could from the expectant woman. Ashley lifted her hips as the finger in her pussy moved deeper. Her skin warmed and her breathing quickened. They were enjoying one another when the doorknob turned, causing Mrs. Sanderson to rise up and pull her breast from Ashley’s mouth with a loud pop. Milk ran down the horizontal girl’s cheek.

“Tabitha!” The man closed the door and fumbled with the lock until it made a click. I must not have turned it far enough, Ashley lamented.
“Wh-what are you doing here?”
He held up a brown paper bag. “I was going to stop by and drop off a muffin for you before your next class. What the hell are you doing?”
She looked down, beyond her exposed chest, to the girl sitting upon her elbows. Ashley closed her legs as he looked. She took the command rod, attempting to salvage the situation. “Fuck her like I’m not here and let me keep sucking on her.”

The man with a five-o-clock shadow and deep blue eyes sat the bag on her chair before he undid his jeans. “Get on the desk and let me do you before I go.”
Tabitha checked the clock before sighing and removing her tight jeans and panties, sliding them to the floor. Now nude, she crawled upon the desk and straddled Ashley, planting her milk-laden breasts upon her face. The man licked her pussy for a moment before he pulled her closer. Entwined, Ashley also slid to the edge of the desk. She put her legs up and around her teacher’s hips, pressing their bushes against one another.

Ashley continued drinking as the man guided himself into his wife’s damp slit. Tabitha moaned, hugging Ashley as she pushed back onto him. Ashley could feel the warmth and wetness from her teacher’s privates.

The man thrust hard, causing his wife to pull forward. “Not too hard, babe!”
“Sorry, it feels too good!”

The man calmed, pumping her softly, causing them both to sweat with pleasure. Ashley wrapped her arms around Mrs. Sanderson, being enveloped in the teasing pleasure of the motions and feeling the man’s balls tickling her privates. Ashley raised her hips with excitement as the man moved faster. She could tell he was about to orgasm, and with a milky tit still in her mouth, Ashley forced the woman above back onto her husband’s shaft. Tabitha bucked away, gasping. “Ow, babe!”

The frenzied man pulled back and slid into Ashley’s unprepared pussy. She hugged the curvy woman tightly, mashing her face into the girl’s large breast, feeling immense pleasure as she drank from her teacher. The man pulled back and drove back in as deep as possible before he blew his load. Ashley didn’t care, as she climaxed moments later, full of his cum. She moaned, muffled by the fleshy breast in her mouth. I can’t believe that just happened! I don’t even know the guy’s name!

He pulled out and buttoned his pants. “You really tightened up at the end!”
“Yeah! Be more careful!”
He smiled and slapped her ass. “Thanks for the quickie, see you later.” He went to the door. “I’ll lock it as I go so you can get dressed.”

He left and the woman slid off the desk. She allowed Ashley to continue drinking from her chest as she reached down and fingered herself to completion. The tit finally seemed to be empty and Ashley felt immensely full, but pleased that she drank it all. She got off the desk and grabbed her shorts, feeling the milk sloshing in her belly and the cum dripping from her pussy.

She turned to see the woman’s large chest was now lopsided. Tabitha looked down and then back at her with concern. “You can’t leave them like this.”
“Sorry, I am way too full. No one will notice.” She lied.
“Kids are going to notice that one of my tits is half the size!” She pleaded. “I have class in ten minutes!”
“Forget I was here and don’t worry about your boobs.” Ashley helped her clean her desk as she dressed.

Ashley unlocked the door gave another glance back to her teacher. The woman’s left breast was a little more than double the size of the right and it hung lower with the weight of the milk under her shirt. I am no better than Jack, but I guess I am fixing my problems. I just have to deal with the psychiatrist and her bitch of a daughter and I’ll be set. She thought about the warmth in between her legs. I was probably already pregnant, but I better be careful, anyway. She headed to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Stephanie had confirmed her fears. I’m fucking pregnant. She had discussed it with Henry and she was more than a little upset. My goddamned nephew drugged me or something and got me pregnant! I’m going to make him suffer. Who knows how many people he knocked up recently? She took a sick day from work and decided to pay him a visit. She waited outside their house until Jack and Karen went in the back door.

She walked angrily to the door. She was about to knock when she saw through the window that Hank was watching television. She reached down and found the door was unlocked. She eased it open and closed it quietly. No need to involve him until I have some concrete evidence; I bet Jack is drugging Betty too. She crept up the stairs and heard some movement in Jack’s room. Was that a grunt? She turned the doorknob and pushed his door open.

She was stunned to see Karen riding her brother with her back toward the doorway. She was bouncing heavily upon him, her pregnant belly driving her down onto his hips each time. “Can you fill me up just a little?”
“I’m about to, yeah.”
“No, I mean in the bathroom. Give me an enema. I haven’t done it in a long time.”
“Oh, sure.”

Stephanie hurriedly closed the door as Karen crawled off of the bed. Knowing she couldn’t make it downstairs in time, Steph ducked into the closest room. Of course, I choose the goddamned bathroom! She moved through the mostly dark room and hid behind the shower curtain. They were already closing the door when she remembered what they were planning to do. Fuck, I’m trapped. Maybe if I stay at the far end he won’t notice me. She stepped to the back of the bathtub, hoping he wouldn’t spot her.

The lights went on and there was a short silence before Karen gasped. Jack quietly moved closer and yanked the curtain aside, surprising his aunt. “What are you doing here?”
“I-I…” Steph stuttered, unable to speak.
Jack looked to his sister, both of them completely naked. “Do you think she wants… to fill up?”
“Maybe.”
“I’m leaving.” Steph stepped out of the shower.
“Wait, you came here for a reason. It’s fine, just fill up with us and no one has to know!” Karen reasoned.
“I… I should be going, what if Hank comes-“
“He knows we fuck after school. I go get him off later.” Karen smiled.
Jesus, I was right! They’re all influenced by him. “Jack, how are you able to make them do this?”
He looked to Karen with uncertainty. “I have something special.” He put a hand on his aunt’s chest, still aroused. Steph swatted it away. “I am not going to do this!”
Jack grinned, yanking on her blouse, sending buttons bouncing upon the floor. “Yes you are. I can call dad up here and tell him how you broke in to have sex with us.”
“You are the-“ She stopped abruptly, realizing how this looked. “You goddamned little shit!”

Jack grabbed her, sliding her shorts down as she struggled. She fought awkwardly with her naked nephew as he got her black shorts down to her knees. Meanwhile Karen was unscrewing the showerhead, bringing the hose over and lubricating the end. Steph squirmed, but Karen was able to push it between her clenched cheeks and into her bottom, turning the water on full blast.

A torrent of water and air erupted in her ass. Jack held her as she tried to reach for the hose. “Just take it and quit fighting us! This is really what you want, isn’t it, Steph?”
She gasped as she wrapped her arms around him squeezing him hard. “It’s too much!” Her belly vibrated as it filled between them.
“You can take it. I’ll turn it down in just a minute.” Karen said behind her.
“I can’t! I can’t! No…” Her complaints trailed off as she whimpered. She pulled away from Jack and lunged to the side in an attempt to get away from the blast. The bathmat beneath her slid, causing her to land on her hands and knees with the hose still lodged deep in her asshole. “Karen… you have to… Don’t listen to him. Stop this!”

Karen watched the inflating woman groveling. She reached back and moved the handle down, slowing the blast. “Remember that time I spilled fruit punch on your couch when I was seven? You made me scrub at that red blotch for fifteen minutes. I remember you also didn’t let me eat dinner that night too.” Karen jammed the handle upward again as she spoke calmly. “This is payback.”

Jack laughed as he rubbed Steph’s back. “Don’t mess with her!” He reached below to rub her hanging belly. “You can take a little more, I’m sure.”

Stephanie couldn’t make any coherent words. Her mind felt hazy as she tried to stay upright. She looked down to see her belly hanging nearly to the floor. I’m going to look like this soon and then I’m going to have his kid – my nephew’s kid. Why is this happening to me? After about thirty seconds, Karen stopped the flow of water and gently removed the hose. Steph swayed before tipping over slowly, lying on her side with her massive belly resting upon the tile. I look eight months pregnant.
 
“My turn.” Karen put her leg up on the edge of the bathtub and inserted the hose. She clenched her teeth as she fed it in and then pushed the water on halfway. “Okay, come here and fuck me quick, Jack.” Steph was nearly delirious as she watched the siblings embrace. Jack’s hand pressed the handle to max after he made it inside.

Karen yelped as she leaned forward with her leg still raised. Jack pressed up at an angle, accommodating her already huge stomach. “You’re so tight!” He pounded her hard, both keeping their balance with no small effort. “I’m gonna.”
“Me too, don’t stop!” She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and matched his motions. Jack finished first and she followed within moments. Both of them breathed heavily as they weakened and relaxed. Karen launched a hand out to stop the water. She moaned as she detached the hose and bent forward, recovering. “We should help her up.”

Steph was lying in a delirium as the pregnant girl and her brother grabbed her arms and her shoulders, struggling to lift her. Steph was tall and normally slim, but she had taken a lot of air and water. Her whole body cramped as the mixture moved around inside. However, her wet pussy showed that she did like this on some level. After two more tries, they finally got her upright.

“Oh, oh, get me to the…” She waddled to the toilet and plopped down, releasing a fountain instantly.
“I guess I’m glad she held it in for that long.” He looked to his sister. “How about you; can you make it downstairs?”
“Yeah, I can hold it in.” She closed her eyes as she held her belly. “I bet dad will want to take a turn with me on my way, though. At least he’s usually pretty quick.”