Plaything

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Protector

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

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

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

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

“Madison.” Lilly answered the unspoken question.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Willa and Taryn,” The Master called out.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Katja and Molly.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A Woman of Green

Standard

Katherine eased the door shut as Abbey stepped around the storage shelf. Both girls were dressed in tight fitting, business skirts, with their hair down and dark stockings covering their legs. The suit jacket and the t-shirt beneath sat low, and due to their too small bras, their chests were very noticeable.

“You look cute in that outfit.” Katherine leaned forward to peak down her top. “Nice cleavage.” Abbey was back in shape, but she still retained some weight in her chest and rump, making her look oh-so pleasing.
“Come on, this is silly. Why are we wasting our time doing this?”
“Because we know Oxanna’s research got out and now we’re trying to stop the numerous human experiments that started in its wake.”
“Well I know that! I mean why are we dressed like secretaries from the eighties?”
“I’m shocked you know what women dressed like in the eighties!”
Abbey cocked her head. “Really?”
“Look, we have to be subtle for the time being. We know this company is a front for something bigger, we just have to keep our eyes open until we figure it out. Once we know what they’re up to then we can get those guns we stashed and use our normal methods.”
“I can’t wait. I feel like a prostitute.”
“Well, you do look nice.” She gave Abbey a quick kiss. “Back to it! We’ll meet later.”

Katherine brought some files down to the lower level, passing a couple of late-shift guards as she made her way to the storage room. Once inside she had free reign to look through the documents. Using a small flashlight, she spent a few hours combing through useless papers until she found a partially redacted file from the Chinese government. She did her best to translate the papers and eventually found a form that had a number scrawled on the edge. Using the older computer in the far back of the room, she accessed some of the local files and found a plethora of experiment videos.

She found folders of recordings and documents from both Russian research facilities as well as five other compounds. They were in different languages and all had similar human experiments being conducted. She pulled one up, seeing a time-lapse video showing a young woman go from being thin and trim to broad and obese within a matter of days. Her small frame grew wide and thick, making the energetic girl turn into an irritable and unmoving woman.

Another showed a woman being used by two men before being injected. Another time-lapse showed her smooth belly bulge outward and within a week she was unable to move. She rested upon her fleshy midsection, her full belly spreading upon the hard floor. She looked immensely drained in spite of the carts of food they brought her. They extracted sixteen children from her, but nothing showed what happened from there.

All kinds of strange body manipulation and sexual abuse was going on in these supposed research complexes. Katherine copied the files to a USB drive and prepared to cover her tracks. Footsteps startled her, making her rush to hide.

“We know you’re down here.” A man called. “Just make this easier on everyone.” She peeked around the corner to see three men holding rifles. She was preparing to take them on when a side door opened revealing three more armed men with a clear shot on her. “Don’t be an idiot.”

She put up her hands as the speaker approached cautiously and felt around her hips. He slipped a hand down and removed her pistol, casting it to the floor. He directed her into the side door as the other men followed, keeping a fair distance. They went down a hallway to a small elevator, where two guards accompanied her. At the bottom they brought her to an unmarked door and shoved her inside.

She heard the click of the lock as she got to her feet. It was an open room with a mirror opposite the door and a high-set vent in the ceiling. She knew her captors were watching from the other side of the glass, so she gave them a two finger salute. In response, a secret door slid open. Inside the small tunnel a tiny green blob wriggled ahead. The door closed as the palm-sized goo writhed, sliding closer as she watched.

She tried to step on it, but it kept coming, following her around the room with a slow determination. She tried to crush it again, but this time it stuck to her foot, moving up her leg as she frantically tried to remove it. It slid a little faster, winding around her thigh and into her pussy. Katherine yelped, feeling the small creature moving up and opening her cervix with only a small amount of discomfort. Well, whatever this thing does at least I should have some time to get it out.

“Who do you work for?” As before, the man spoke in a thick Russian accent.
I need to buy more time for Abbey. Katherine said nothing, holding her hands up with a smile.
He gave a slow, methodical laugh. “That little monster in your belly usually takes a day or so to do its work.” The side door opened again, revealing four more small blobs. “I think we need to speed up the process!”

She bought some time, evading the small creatures as she ran from corner to corner of the room, but eventually one got her leg and the others followed soon after. They invaded her one by one, taking the same path as the original. She had felt a tightness already, but the others caused outright pain as they pushed outward. She leaned against the wall, feeling immense pressure as her stomach pushed outward. She looked a few months pregnant within minutes and she hit the wall as she endured the pain.

“Talk to us or you won’t make it out of that room!”
“Bugger off!”
“Ah, English! You must be the same one that took down our headquarters. I figured you’d be tougher.”

Katherine edged away from the wall, glaring at the glass. “I can handle whatever you throw at me.” Her uniform pulled open as her belly swelled. She could feel a dampness in her loins as she hid her agony.
“Too bad we don’t have any more of those slimes to put into you.” He chuckled. “Did you know that we found your friend? She seems tougher than you, redhead.”

Damnit, they found Abbey. I have to get out of here! Katherine tried to walk, stumbling as she grew accustomed to her added weight. She looked immensely pregnant now, her tight belly swaying as she moved. The buttons shot away from her business jacket, exposing her stretched top. She leaned against the wall, fishing in her snug bra for a tool. She found the item as her bra snapped, causing her fuller breasts to tear through the shirt as well. She launched the pellet onto the floor, creating a thick fog in the room.

She rubbed her fingernail with magnetized polish along the keycard reader and the door opened. She waited as the guards shot into the smoke. She rushed ahead as they paused, fighting through the pain as she tackled one man and took his rifle, blasting the other. It was taxing to stand again, but she managed to haul herself down the hall, taking out two more guards that were awestruck by her appearance.

Her stomach sagged below her knees, making her waddle as she walked. It took effort and she was glistening with sweat as she slid along the wall. Her skirt popped, tearing as she walked, and soon it fell away in tatters. Her panties pulled tight, causing her to stop for a moment until they ripped on one side. She took the initiative and tore away the other side, casting them onto the floor.

Her stockings were in shambles as her legs started to thicken. She felt her thighs rolling off of one another as she moved. Even her shoulders and arms grew, causing her final article of clothing to pop and tear. She yanked the jacket away angrily, feeling unease as she pressed on. Her huge breasts and round belly pulled her forward, making it difficult not to fall. The hallway turned multiple times and most of the enclosures she passed were empty. She readied her weapon as she heard someone approaching.

“Katherine?”
“Abbey?” She lowered her weapon as her companion stepped around the corner. She was in a similar state, as her entire frame was swollen and squishy, but she was a fair amount larger. The girl’s breasts still turned upward in spite of their enormity, with large areolas and tiny nipples that were barely darker than her creamy white skin.

Her small, sultry eyes tightened as she smiled. “I see we both found what they were working on here.”
“We have to stop this before they expand again. Any ideas?”
Abbey offered a bottle of pills with a numbered label. “Take two of these. It makes the slime inert.”

Katherine hastily swallowed a pill, immediately feeling a tightness in her stomach. The sensation moved lower quickly as the drug interacted with the substance inside her. Once it finished, Katherine looked up with curiosity. “When will it come out?”
“Well, these just stop it from growing. We have to find another way to expel it.” She shrugged with a light smile. “I’m sorry, I was a little rushed.” Abbey lifted her swollen breast and tucked the bottle beneath the mammary. She gave an innocent smirk.

They turned, hearing a patrol approaching from beyond the corner. “Give me your rifle and lay down.” Katherine waved her hand.
“What? I’m not going to be bait!”
“Trust me! I’ll protect you.”

With a dramatic sigh, Abbey offered her rifle. Using the wall for support, she went to her knees and waited for the footsteps to get achingly close. “Don’t shoot, I’m unarmed!” She put out a hand before tumbling into their path, doing her best to act panicked. The men stopped, shouting in Russian. Abbey’s enlarged ass wobbled as she rolled onto her side. The men relaxed visibly, encircling her as they joked.

Katherine hit the opposite wall, blasting both rifles into the squad and dropping them almost instantly. “That was too easy, they’re baiting us.”
The girl stood clumsily. “Hands wash each other.” She took her rifle back, seeing Katherine’s confusion. “Next time you’ll be the bait.” Abbey gave a lighthearted nod before leading her down the hall.

The two large women walked down the corridors and found a room locked with a keypad. Abbey typed in the code with an accomplished glance before stepping inside.  The door closed behind them as they stood in a larger hall. All of the windowed enclosures looked empty, and their sliding doors were open. They advanced with great caution, holding their rifles against the full chests. Katherine stole a few glances of her companion’s big ass shifting as she walked.

Through the opened door they found a larger containment chamber. The door slammed shut behind them as they gawked at the occupant. A green colored woman composed entirely of slime sat in the corner. Her gigantic belly was partially transparent, showing five unclothed women mashed against one another inside the sphere. They most likely came from the other open cells and they were still alive somehow. The victim’s lower openings were parted by the slime, exposing their hidden crevices.

Unable to close her legs, the slime woman was very exposed, sitting immobile beneath the mountainous sphere. Watching the intruders silently, her smooth face showed a broad smile. The woman raised her arm and flung a blob against the wall behind them. The slime could change viscosity, as the girl’s body appeared firm while the blob flowed like thick water. She sent another blob and both immediately jumped from the wall and onto Katherine’s legs.

The remnants of her stockings and shoes vanished into a mist as the globs stuck her to the floor. She tried to break free, but they didn’t yield. They slowly pulled one foot forward and then the other. She realized they were walking her toward the slime woman.

The creature’s smile broadened as she launched two more blobs at Abbey’s feet. She was prepared and able to fall out of their path. She was awkwardly large, though, and they easily bounced upon her. One landed upon her hip, snaking around her broad backside and into her ass. She yelped as she rolled onto her belly, feeling the other blob land on her foot. It slowly moved her legs together and joined her ankles inside the blob. It proceeded to spin her around and draw her in the same direction as Katherine.

Watching her inflated companion being pulled slowly along the ground by her ankles, Katherine looked around to devise a plan. The observation window was too high and door was the only known way out. She recalled the pills Abbey had stashed beneath her breast.

“Toss some pills at it!” She called as the slimes directed her forward.

Grabbing her bountiful chest, Abbey snatched the bottle and popped it open. She took one and tossed it at the blob holding her feet. She missed at first, and it took two more tries before it hit. The slime turned a darker shade of green and stopped moving entirely. She pulled her leg, but couldn’t break loose from the thick remnants. She turned and tossed some tablets onto Katherine’s blobs, stopping them in a similar manner. Abbey sat up and prepared to throw some to the girl made of slime, but she jerked violently, dropping the bottle and its contents onto the floor. White tablets bounced and rolled in all directions as she yelled in pain.

“It’s… It’s moving in me again!” Abbey’s already large body swelled outward, growing unnaturally broad as she fell onto her back. Her huge breasts rolled beside her, pointing in opposite directions as her stomach bloomed. Her legs thickened as the new slime made her grow faster than before. “It’s too much!”

It must have reactivated the inert slime somehow. Finding a nearby pill, Katherine used all of her might to rip free from her bonds. The slime around her feet was thick and goopy, but it fell aside after the initial break. She used care to retrieve a tablet and place it into the expanding girl’s open mouth. Abbey yelled as her body stopped growing, leaving her easily twice as large as before. Her skin was pulled tight as her belly expanded up and outward like a water balloon. With her legs and arms now thick and heavy, she was unable to stand.

The slime woman was no longer smiling. She sent another blob onto Abbey’s springy belly and it quickly moved down and into her privates. The creature held her hands up to placate Katherine. The green woman’s eyes looked to the pills, knowing they meant certain death for her. She pointed at Abbey as she grunted again.

This time, however, she didn’t grow. Instead the green goo erupted onto the floor between her open legs. It took form, slowly growing into the shape of a green-tinted woman. Abbey huffed as her body deflated. Her limbs returned to a normal diameter, her breasts shrank back to a manageable size, and her ass constricted, allowing her back to straighten once more. Her belly was the last to deflate, but all of her assets were larger, bringing her back to being the chubby woman from their first encounter.

The creature that formed before them was a translucent replica of Abbey. With a similar smirk, the slime girl leapt past the spilled pills and into the other slime woman’s belly, being absorbed in an instant. The giant belly rumbled as another dark shaped formed, pushing against the others as it grew. To their shock, they could see it was a replica of Abbey.

Katherine walked towards another pill when the creature hit its arms against the floor with a loud, wet slap. She was stunned as the slime woman’s vagina opened and allowed the women inside to spill out one by one. It took some effort on the final two, but they all came out and arose, removing the excess slime from their skin. The Abbey clone stepped over the slime woman that birthed her and allowed her to move up and inside her. The other women watched Katherine and Abbey with smiles as they blocked their filling sister.

“Is this really happening?” Abbey struggled to stand.
“Slime that came from you went into her and came back out as a copy of you… Yes, it happened.”
Abbey tossed a pill at one of the women and it bounced aside without effect. “Uhh, What now?”

Their skin is practically human. Katherine plucked a pill from the ground and approached the wall of naked women. They looked human, but their smile was somewhat unsettling. Katherine ran a finger along one girl’s breast, gently arousing her nipple as the woman watched her. She traced downward along her flat tummy and snuck a finger into her slit, seeing no reaction from the woman. She spread her and used the other hand to insert a pill into her pussy.

The woman’s eyes doubled as she crumpled forward, dropping to the floor and curling into the fetal position. Her skin darkened as she became inert. The four other women showed minimal anger as they surrounded her. One girl grabbed Katherine’s tits, squeezing them with all her might. She gasped, striking the aggressor in the shoulder, causing her to stumble back. Katherine bumped another girl aside with her broad rump and hit another girl in her boob. The remaining woman grabbed her from behind, wrapping her arms beneath hers and pulling her backwards. She fell upon the nameless woman, struggling to break out of the hold.

The three women looked down upon her as Abbey’s clone approached. She looked nine months pregnant and each heavy step caused her oval belly to sway. Her heavy breasts shifted as well, her beady eyes filled with malice. The real Abbey pushed the girls aside, turning to face her doppelganger. She took hold of her clone’s hair and hit her belly before the others swarmed her and brought her down.
One stood beside their leader, who watched the spies trying fruitlessly to escape. The clone pointed to one of her sisters and directed her to the lifeless slime girl upon the floor. The woman pulled her limp legs wide and pushed her closed hands inside. The limp body jerked as her sister pushed inside, spreading her vagina unnaturally wide. The inert woman’s belly ballooned, growing as the other girl entered her. Her shoulders passed and then her hips, with her legs making a swimming motion before disappearing completely.

The girl came back to life, standing up mildly surprised at her second chance. Her belly trembled before it flattened, making the rest of her body grow evenly. She changed from a slender pregnant woman to a full-figured vixen. This woman opened Katherine’s legs and raised her hips as the Abbey clone got into place. She parted her legs and slid forward, getting into a scissoring position with Katherine.

She felt something slimy and cold below, nudging into her lower region. She pulled on her legs, but the curvy woman had immense strength. Grappled by two women, Katherine was forced to accept the object entering below. She felt a tendril push inside of her and worm its way deep into her reproductive organ. The tightness built until it forced into her womb and then it throbbed, sending globs of slime inside her. Katherine stopped resisting, saving her remaining strength as she watched what appeared to be her lover depositing a slime monster into her womb.

It hurt, but it felt more like an ache than a sharp pain. She was growing quickly, expanding similarly to her companion’s former size. Her stomach swelled as the other girl’s shrank. Her thick arms wobbled in the air as the woman grappled her from behind, and her large, soft legs jiggled with each pulse. Her breasts were sliding downward, but hers grew outward and upward instead of sagging, making them huge and bouncy. She wasn’t sure how much she could handle before bursting, but there wasn’t a thing she could do at this point.

The clone shifted to her knees, with her belly nearly flat, and started humping her. The slime tendril continued moving, but the friction against her clit made all the difference. Katherine closed her eyes, grunting as the women presented her for their leader. She felt tightness all over and a pulsing in her core as the girl pushed their buttons together. Moaning, Katherine let go, feeling a wave wash over her. The cloned girl pulled back as she finished, fully empty as she stood.

The slime matriarch was completely inside of her and she could see that she was unable to move in this state. Luckily, Abbey was waiting for the right moment. The chubby girl slipped a pill into her captor and grabbed the bigger girl that held Kathrine’s legs. She tripped her and rammed another tablet into her cooch. Abbey launched herself onto her clone, wrestling as they rolled aside.

With the distraction, Katherine freed a hand and lifted her breast, thankful that her sweat hadn’t dissolved the tablet she stashed. She put it in her own pussy, feeling the occupant writhe and fight before going dormant. The girl beneath her frantically tried to stop the reaction, slipping her fingers into Katherine’s privates, searching for the tablet.

Using her weight, Katherine lifted up and slammed down, spinning over and smothering the girl between her ample breasts. She found another tablet as the girl struggled and forced it into her mouth, making her swallow it. She constricted before going still beneath her massive, fleshy body.

Abbey continued fighting with her opposite as the door opened. British soldiers poured into the room with weapons ready. A buxom woman in a revealing dress waltzed in, inspecting the scene. Her V-neck teal dress showed a very generous amount of cleavage, hugging her large breasts tightly. The cinched, pleated bottom stopped just above her knees. She knew the woman as her equal in MI-6 and the one who lead their rescue from the previous research facility.

“I keep finding you without any clothing, Agent Evans.” The woman’s large pink lips curled into a smile. “You seem to be a bit… burdened as well.”
“Hello, Lyla.” Katherine was thankful to see her, but also embarrassed by her predicament.
The woman walked closer with slow, calculated steps, her high heels echoing in the enclosure. She stared down at her inflated co-worker. “Good thing our operator is so forgiving.” She said smugly before looking around the room. “Looks like you had quite the fun while we were capturing the man in charge.”
“Glad we could create a distraction.” One of the soldiers handed her a bottle.
“Well, don’t you want to get that cack out of you?”
“Not with an audience.” Lyla was known as the best agent, though Katherine expected she got that standing through some time in the supervisor’s bedrooms.
“Right then, guess we’ll just watch it from the other room again.” She scoffed as she pointed to the smaller version of Abbey. “Contain her and bring her back with us. I’m sure the operator will love to see what makes her tick.”

The soldiers restrained the impassive clone and brought her into the corridor. Lyla followed her men as they led their captive away. “Find us topside when you’re ready.”

Now with some privacy, Katherine took a pill as Abbey watched. Green water erupted from between her legs, blasting out in waves as she pushed. Her body quickly deflated and her extremities returned to normal proportions. Her boobs shrank and her belly constricted. It happened quickly and once it was all out she sat up to inspect herself. She always had a comfy ass, but it was bigger after the ordeal. Her hips had grown too, but she was still slim around the waist. Even her boobs were bigger, but all of her growth balanced, filling out evenly and making her far more desirable. She wasn’t as large as Abbey, but she was thankful for her new, shapely body.

She could tell her companion was pleased by it too. With a playful smirk, she moved closer, straddling her lover. “That was nice… Want to give them a show?”
She knew the director would never see the tapes. Our supervisor – the operator – always keeps them for herself. “Of course.” She gave Abbey a deep kiss, kneading her bountiful chest. Their division was known for having attractive women who got things done by any means necessary. And having a little fun on company time is always welcome.

Business Suit Samus

Standard

The structure blurred as the program loaded, changing to a fluorescent bathed cargo bay. A wide door hissed as it slid open, leading into the ship’s assembly hall. It felt more comforting than the last enclosure, but only due to the wonderful view through the main port. They crawled closer to a reddish orange planet set against a backdrop of twinkling stars. The person in the room was not interested, however, as she stood staring into a computer display set into the wall.

The unusually tall blonde woman wore a navy blue service coat and matching skirt. Black leggings and high-heeled dress shoes showcased her long, muscular legs, adding to her height. The golden blonde ponytail whipped as she turned around, angrily eying her skewed tie. She adjusted it and straightened her buttoned jacket, huffing as she waited. She looked uneased in the formal attire and her constant fidgeting showed that she was running out of patience.  The large doors were worn from many years of use, and stacks of rusted metal crates lined the walls. They were on an under-maintained research vessel.

The side entrance opened once again, revealing a tall, slender man with purposefully messy hair and casual attire. His penetrating blue eyes searched the woman up and down. “I am shocked you dressed properly for a change. Though, I don’t usually mind your tight fitting zero suit.”
“Why am I here?”
“Always to the point.” The man stepped inside, allowing the door to close. “To draw you in, of course.”
She took her hidden pistol from beneath the large desk. “Don’t make me repeat myself.”
The confident man rolled his eyes. “It was too easy. I have some business partners who wish to see you gone. Goodbye Samus.”

He stepped back and the automatic door opened, revealing six small humanoid aliens. The gray-skinned creatures slouched down and ran past the man. She took a shot at him, but it passed through and struck the wall. The man laughed as the hologram dispersed. She quickly jumped upon the desk, blasting one of the aliens in the shoulder and then the head. She took out two more with clean headshots before they were upon her.

One took her hand and yanked the pistol from her grasp, easily crushing it. Another grabbed her ankle and pulled her back to the ground. She tried to fight, but they were immensely strong, hastily dragging her to the ground. The last one pulled on her sleeve, ripping away one side of her jacket. They took hold of her arms and legs and carried her to the edge of the room. Her previous errant shot hit a water line and the hose was flopping against its restraints. One creature pulled it free and forced it into her mouth. They made foreign noises as they held her in place. Her ponytail whipped back and forth as she tried to evade the torrent of water, but the creature’s strength amazed her.

Breathing through her nose, she drank quickly, gulping down water with short pauses to take in another breath. After swallowing she only had a few seconds before her mouth refilled. Samus tried to plan an escape, but she couldn’t focus on anything but surviving the torture. The alien holding the hose pinched her nose and covered the gap around her mouth, blocking any water that seeped out. She had no choice but to drink as fast as she could. She chugged the water, and just as her breath ran out the creature withdrew the hose, blasting her coat with fluid. They growled as she shook, violently trying to break free.

Again the alien put the hose down her throat. She had to focus on breathing as they made her drink the high pressure water. They gave her another gap before the third round. She belched, feeling immensely full as the trio hoisted her upright. Her dress uniform was tight around the midsection and her leggings were ripped in multiple spots. They gave her another drink, this time going longer. She sputtered and felt like she might throw up, but they continued. They forced her to drink again and again. The buttons on her coat shot off, clacking against the metal floor. Her white blouse stretched and soon those buttons launched off one by one.

Her toned midsection was now heavily inflated, roiling with the airy water as more pushed inside. Her stomach pushed her skirt low as they forced her to stand. Her belly hung with a painful amount of fluid and her bra was sopping wet. The creatures rubbed their clawed hands along her soft skin, ripping away the remaining clothes as they touched her. Her full chest sprang free and her golden bush was fully exposed. The stubbornly proud bounty hunter hated being fondled by the unknown aliens, and she still kept an air of dignity in spite of her huge stomach. She appeared to be hugely pregnant, her exceptional breasts appearing fuller as they rested upon the bulging belly. Her eyes still had a noticeable fire, as she was surely still planning an escape.

The being gave her one final drink before he brought the hose lower. She gasped and coughed, getting all the oxygen she could. They parted her legs, lifting her into the air with ease. Spreading her wide, it slipped the broken, still gushing hose up her ass. Samus screamed in a high tone, holding the small creature’s shoulders to balance herself. The two on the sides used one hand to support her ass and another to rub her belly. They flaunted their unnatural strength, using minimal effort to hold her heavy frame. The one between her legs rubbed one of its claws along her blonde pussy, causing her to jerk away with agitation.

She was able to keep composure as the water erupted inside her. There was no respite now, however, and the sheer amount of fluid made her stomach wobble as she shifted. Knowing her time was fleeting, Samus kicked forward, striking two of them in one motion. Her support fell, causing her inflated body to roll atop the alien. She took another’s leg and pushed it backward, dropping it easily. She brought an elbow down on its head and quickly focused on the last one, driving her widened knee into its abdomen. They were strong, but very fragile when hit in certain areas.

She made sure they were out of commission before she pulled the hose out, showing a small amount of embarrassment and unease. The water hose slithered along the smooth floor, blasting water wildly. She got up with determination and edged her way out into the hallway. Samus was immense, walking her inflated body slowly. Torn leggings were all that remained on the bulky woman. Her arms were stuck pointing outward and her legs couldn’t close due to her size. Her curvy figure was even more so, with full breasts draped over a tight, full belly. Her ass had grown wide and springy, jiggling as she waddled along. Stubborn as she was, she did not want to humiliate herself by releasing the fluid here.

A man turned the corner, frozen in surprise. His eyes were glued to her expanded frame. She let out a deep sigh, irritated as he watched her chest rise and fall. She continued on, ignoring the transfixed man as he watched her shuffling along. Her ass rolled and shifted with each step, and only when she went into the washroom did the man snap out of it, continuing down the hall with bulging pants and a goofy grin. The scene faded as the bloated woman stumbled to the lavatory, grunting with complaint as she hugged the wall.

Unhealthy Relationships

Standard

They sat in his bedroom, listening to music as he played a computer game. “Why do you have to fuck everyone you see, Jake?” The question came abruptly.
He scoffed, “I’m not fucking my mom.”
“No, you’re fucking his mom.” He hadn’t gone for a while, but she could tell he missed the encounters. “What the hell is bothering you? Why are acting so damned pissy?”
“Because I-I miss him!” He quieted and lost interest in the game, allowing his character to die.
“Who?”
He exited the game and met her gaze, looking pitiful in his shame. “Dylan – I miss my son and I can’t ever go back to him.” She hated this side of Jake. “I can’t go back! It’s like my heart was ripped out of my chest!”
“Oh, Jesus, don’t be so dramatic.” Candice mocked. “I think it’s more about Karen. What the hell was so special about her anyway?”
“Karen has my kid! She was a bitch, but at least I could see my son. But, I can’t go back now.”
“Why not? And I am having your kid too, jackass!”
Jake shook his head. “I know, I’m sorry, but I can’t explain it. I need to go back, but I just can’t.” He sighed. “I’m fucked up, all right.”
“You sure are!” Candice took his hand. “You knocked me up and I’m still here, just be happy with that. I don’t know what you see in that slut anyway.”
He pulled away in his seat. “Don’t.”
“Fine, I’m sorry.” She stepped around him. “Will a quick fuck make you feel better?”
“I should meet up with Darnell.”
“Come on, you can even imagine I’m Karen if it makes you feel better.” She spoke in a subtly patronizing tone. He submitted after some thought and she started removing her clothes seductively. He sat, lost in thought. “What?”
“Can I go get some stuff?”
She tilted her head, placing her hands upon her hips. Without a shirt, her preky breasts and curved belly shook gently. “I guess, yeah.” Whatever he wants. I’m just horny.

Jake disappeared for a time and returned with a plastic bag filled with an assortment of items. He locked the door and placed them upon his bed one at a time. A bottle of lotion, a large, handheld body massager, a towel, and three oranges of increasing size. He met her questioning stare with a small grin.
“Come on, try something new.”
“I don’t think I can fit all of those in my pussy.”
His devious smile broadened. “That’s not where they’re going.”

He spread out the towel upon the bed and she got upon her hands and knees. Jake took the smallest fruit and lubricated it generously. He used a few fingers to prepare her ass before he brought it up and pushed it in. It was a little larger than a golf ball and it went in with minimal effort. Candice barely pulled away as it slipped inside, exhaling to calm herself. She reached out for the long white massager with a gray head, but Jake stopped her.
“Not yet, I don’t want you to finish before we get another one in.”

He prepared another, this one was about as big as a baseball. He worked it in slowly, having to stop after two tries. On the third attempt, however, he gave it a firm push and laughed as she jerked away, falling onto her belly in pain. She whined loudly, clenching as she waved her balled fists. “It hurts, it fucking hurts!” She tensed and raised onto her knees. He could see it coming out, but he put a finger on the damp object, pushing it deeper before she knew what he was up to. Candice fell forward again, going rigid as she covered her ass with her hands.

She rolled onto her back and held up a hand. “I can’t! It’s too much!”
“Come on, Betty took more than that.”
She knew he was trying to provoke her, but the pain was evening out. “Fine, j-just give me the toy.”

Jake gave her the vibrator and prepared the largest orange. It was nearly the size of a softball, but this one was more oval shaped. She shook her head with awe as he brought the fruit closer. She switched on the powerful vibrator and raised her legs, spreading her ass with one hand and holding the massager on her clit with the other. Nothing this big had ever been in her ass before. She breathed heavily, knowing it would only take a few seconds to orgasm with such an intense stimulation.

He noticed too, hurriedly pushing the orange in between her tight ass cheeks. She rested her legs upon his shoulders as he moved it into place. Candice was moments away from climax when she felt the object parting her. It moved in painfully and forcefully. She let go of her butt, pushing upon the bed and lifting away in a desperate attempt to escape the torment. Jake did not relent, holding her hip as he forced it in. The other oranges pushed deeper, forcing her insides to open for the large items. She screeched as it pushed through her entrance and moved uncomfortably into her ass.

The vibrator hummed as it rolled beside her. She tried to evade the ache, but Jake kept her legs open. “Keep it in for a little longer.” Jake edged closer and glided his cock in. She was fighting back tears as the oranges fought to escape her tightened opening. Her hand darted to the running vibrator and she put it back into place as Jake fucked her. “Just a little more.” He pumped her ferociously, ignoring her sobs as he slammed inside.

She could feel him shooting, and within seconds she felt the most overwhelming orgasm of her life. She grappled him tightly with her arm and legs. Convulsing, unable to control her body as he pumped cum into her sopping pussy. She gasped, tears causing her makeup to smear. Candice pushed the toy aside and involuntarily let the oranges fly. The first one was difficult to pass, but the others came out with force. She was still crying as she looked into his eyes. She rose up and kissed him before hiding her face.

He helped her calm down and clean up with the towel. “You should go.” With a long, slowly understanding stare, she nodded slowly. She put her clothes on and used the bathroom before making the long, uncomfortable walk home.

I have to keep away from Mom and Karen. I don’t know how much longer I can control myself with those two walking around naked at home. I wish Ashley wasn’t busy today. Jack thought back to yesterday. She let me cum in her without the command rod. She seemed to enjoy Mom giving her an enema too. She used to be a complete bitch, but now she loves me. She doesn’t even seem to mind that I sleep with other women. She’s fucking amazing – I don’t know why I didn’t see that before.

Jack went to the one person that he could fuck without using the command rod. He knocked, but there was no answer. Damn it, she must still be at work. He was about to leave in search of another candidate when a car pulled to a stop nearby. Irene Hale stepped out and waved, carrying two full grocery bags. He helped her inside and they placed the goods on the counter. He was amazed by the size of her swollen stomach as she turned around.
“You have some decent little swimmers. Only took one try.” She glowed. “Still looking for someone to help me raise them, though.”
“Them?”
“Twins, they run in my family.” She started putting away the food. “What brings you around here, Jack?”
“I just wanted to see how you were doing.”
She paused, giving him a leery glance. “If you want to fuck just say so!”

She approached with a devilish smile, kissing him forcefully as she undid his pants. They removed layers of clothing as she brought him into her bedroom and launched him upon the bed. She removed her underwear, showing her shapely body. Her face showed her age, but her body had been unmarred by pregnancy until now; it was tight and full, having expanded slightly in all aspects. Her belly, however, was quite prominent. Her five month pregnancy looked much more progressed due to the twins.

She crawled atop and directed his cock into her damp lower entrance. “I was hoping you’d come back at some point. I know we can’t be together, but a fling here and there is always fun!” She pushed down with a moan, leaning forward as she mounted him. Her breasts and belly bounced heavily as she started riding. Her tight pussy drew him in, feeling like a vacuum. He relished in her scent as her long hair hung around his face. She moaned with delight as he adjusted, going slightly farther inside. He reached around to grab her comfy posterior as she moved. They were deep in the throes of passion when a knock came upon the door. They both stopped, uncertain of who it may be.

Irene got off and rushed to put her clothes on, leaving her undergarments behind. “Hold that thought.” She grinned as she left the room. Jack waited in the bed, hearing a conversation start in the front room. Recognizing the voice, he jumped up and walked out to greet the visitor. Jeanette covered her mouth in shock and Irene gave him a disbelieving scowl. A long silence clung to the air.

Jeanette is afraid of me. I can use that. He walked closer and grabbed Jeanette’s small ass. She pulled away as he smirked. “We should go have some fun.” Mrs. Hyun’s eyes went wide. Before she could counter, Jack raised a finger. “You don’t want me to share your dirty fetish, do you?” She looked uncertain, but he doubled down. “Think of your family.” He touched her belly and she nodded sheepishly.
“Jeanette, you don’t have to-“
“It’s okay.” She snapped.

He brought the pregnant women into the kitchen and eyed them hungrily as they removed their clothes. Jeanette was farther along in her pregnancy, but her belly was much smaller and tighter on her petite frame. She was a proud woman, covering herself as he watched. “What is she doing here?” Jack questioned.
Irene drank in the other woman as she spoke. “She was coming by to talk about next school year. She’s trying to get me on as a school photographer.”

Jack had a feeling that wasn’t the whole truth and he was still horny, so he decided to continue his plan. He took the sink sprayer and pulled the long hose out of its holder. “Turn around. No need to be shy.”
His principal was hesitant, but she finally did as told. He directed Irene to lick her ass, which she did readily. He used his own saliva to prepare the sprayer and after a minute he worked it in to Mrs. Hyun’s tight ass. He depressed the handle and laughed as she jumped.

She groaned as he maneuvered it deeper. The water was spraying to the side, but it all stayed in her ass. He told her to bend down and put her hands upon the floor. Her belly and humble breasts hung as she made an arch. Jack pushed the sprayer in a little deeper, causing the handle to slip inside painfully. She whined, but he disregarded her pleas. He let go of the hose and let her fill, turning his attention to Irene. “Is that the only reason she came here?”
“Yes, of course!” She tightened her lips. “You don’t have to do that to her.”

I still don’t understand why, but I think she’s hiding something. He was rock hard and he enjoyed watching Jeanette struggle to hold herself at that angle. He approached Irene, attempting to hoist her onto the counter. He failed the first attempt, but with her help she sat higher on the second try. She opened her legs allowed him back inside. He went to his tiptoes to press forward, grabbing her ass as he held still, enjoying the feeling. She enjoyed the sensation, he could tell, but she was distracted by the woman suffering behind him.

His principal lamented as she endured the pain, still holding her plugged ass into the air. Water collected in her stomach, making it hang lower, swaying with her subtle movements. She tensed as he watched, causing her sagging midsection to shake visibly, her creamy skin coated in sweat. “Please, I can’t.” Her manicured eyebrows peaked as she fought through a cramp.

Jack ignored her, turning back to his current lover, driving into Irene as she watched the other woman. His movements caused her pretty brown eyes to flutter. The rest of her face crinkled unappealingly, so he cast his eyes to her burdened belly and pleasantly round tits. He reached up to grab a handful of her breast, squeezing as he felt climax approaching. She got into the rhythm, moving with him and disregarding the other woman for a time. He put his arm around her, clinging to her chest and pressing in to the hilt as he unloaded. She moaned as she held him, wrapping her legs around him to draw him closer. He lay against her warm belly, enjoying the soft skin pressing against him.

The pained, posed woman chirped as another cramp rushed through her, bringing her to her knees. The hose pulled tight, keeping her close to the cabinet. Jack pulled out, and at Irene’s behest, he decided Jeanette had taken enough. Jack was pleased to see her abdomen was swollen to the size of the other woman’s twin filled belly. He stepped behind her and tugged on the hose. The small-framed Asian woman cried out in agony. He pulled again with the same result.
“It’s stuck!” He declared. She could only manage to grumble in response. “Just relax.”

Pushing her forward onto her hands and knees, Jack put two fingers in, feeling for the handle. Jeanette squirmed and whined as he searched her ass. He pushed in a little farther, working the sprayer from side to side as it continued blasting water into her bowels. She fought to maintain her dignity as he tried to remove the object, but he only seemed to be causing more suffering. Irene could only watch with concern, Jack’s cum running down her inner thigh.
—-
Their time was almost up and Jane leaned back slowly, confidently. “Ashley, you have to be up front with me or I can’t help you. What happened since our last meeting? I can see something is different.”
She thought for a moment before continuing. “Jack and I… slept together.” The words tumbled out as she fidgeted.
“I see. The Olsen boy seems to be causing-“
“No, he isn’t the root of my trouble!” She interrupted quickly. “Jack has nothing to do with my problems.” I know that’s not true, but I love him and he is changing his ways! “I didn’t say it before because I was worried…” She took a deep breath. “I caught my dad watching porn…”
“Ashley, it is quite common-“
“No, no, it was… roleplaying.” She broke in again. “And I look a lot like my mother did.”
“You think he has an attraction to you?”
“Yes, and it is making us both uncomfortable.” She hid the fact that he had already acted on his impulse more than once. “I want to have a normal relationship with him. Jack is someone who understands because everyone thinks he did stuff too.”
“I see. I heard a little about the Olsen family.”
“Social Services investigated them and found nothing, but he can’t get away from the stigma. I don’t want that with my dad.”
“Well, I’m glad you were open about this. It will take time and I think our next meeting should involve both of you.”
“W-what?”
“The only way to fix these deep rooted feelings are to confront them. I promise it will be better after the three of us talk.”
—-
Mrs. Hyun’s car was easy to spot in this part of town. He moved around the house, careful not to cause a disturbance as he peeked inside. Moving from window to window, Henry eventually found the trio in the kitchen. The naked boy had most of his hand in his principal’s ass, holding a hose in place as she waited, weak and powerless with a pained expression. Her belly was more pronounced now, clearly filled with water from the long hose leading from the sink.

Stunned by the scene, Henry opened the video camera and pressed the red button. How can someone do this? How can that brat of a nephew cause so much trouble? How did he think to do these things? He had so many questions, but he knew the boy had some power to control people. I feel like shit for letting this happen, but I can’t be an idiot and just rush in. He hated himself for being slightly aroused as he watched.

Fully nude, Irene gave him a quick, knowing glance as he recorded the scene. He captured Jeanette’s anguish, Irene’s shock, and Jack’s irritation. The boy worked the sprayer free, slipping the large plastic handle from Jeanette’s ass. She slowly got to her feet, holding her ass as she trotted down the hallway. Her filled body quaked with each step and Jack sniggered as he put the sprayer into the sink. He walked over to grope Irene as she stood, making her turn so he could cup her breasts from behind.

After a moment he reached down and guided his shaft in between her pliable cheeks. Irene pulled away, moving forward to lean upon the counter, giving a profile view to the undiscovered voyeur. Jack pushed in again, causing her to purse her lips and crinkle her nose. Jack grabbed her shoulder as he held her hip and pushed all the way in. She whimpered, her face constricting with discomfort.

The metal rod Karen had used on his wife was nowhere in sight. I have to take the risk. He sat the camera upon the window ledge and went inside. Jack didn’t hear him approach, fucking Irene harshly as she took it without complaint. Henry grabbed the boy’s shoulder, launching him to the ground. “Where is that thing, you little shit?”
“What are you doing here?”
“Where is that metal thing you use?” He asked again as he stood over the naked boy.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
He stomped closer, hoisting his panicked nephew. “Quit lying, I know you were using that to mess with our minds.” He punched him in the shoulder, careful not to do any lasting damage.
“It-it’s not here!”
Henry paused, “Where is it, then?”
Jack’s demeanor changed. “It’s at home. I can show you.”
“No, we are keeping you away from that thing. Tell Irene how to get it.”
“We?” Jack gave her a questioning look. “How do you two know each other?” The answer came to him shortly after asking. “Alma.”

Isabel watched as Ashley left the woman’s office. She watched through binoculars as the therapist finished her paperwork and proceed to browse the internet. She killed time for the last half hour until her office had closed. She hesitated before turning the computer off, opening a file instead. She skipped ahead in the video, seeing Jake and Betty going at it. Jane hastily closed the video, looking around the room and out the window before turning back to the screen. She waited for a few minutes before she opened her email program and attached the video. Why didn’t she delete it?

Isabel recounted the events from two days prior. She was commanded to… Oh, no. I told her to forget, I told them all to forget about the video… And she just found it again. Isabel sighed with agitation as she made her way to Ashley’s house. She found a lower section of the roof and used a lawn chair to climb up to the second floor window. Light seeped through the thin drapes, allowing her to peer inside. She could see the girl watching a movie.

Isabel tapped lightly on the window, causing the girl’s silhouette to jump. Ashley pulled the curtains aside, startled by the woman’s visage in the shadows. She finally realized who it was, opening her window.
“Jesus, you scared me!” Ashley gasped. “You don’t have to appear from the shadows anymore. It’s weird being scared by a pretty woman.”
“That’s why I have to keep hidden now. I am rather eye catching otherwise.” Isabel moved artlessly through the full window.
Ashley looked to the woman’s belly. “You can just walk through the front door with the command rod, you know? Just command my dad to forget.” She shrugged. “You shouldn’t hide your body anyway. I’m sure men would fall over themselves to please you.” She gave a wistful smile.
“How is your therapy going?” She wanted to shift focus. “That woman caught her daughter and Jake messing around with Betty. I tried to command them all to stop this, but… more problems came up.”

“It’s harder than you thought, isn’t it? Every command causes a domino effect. I know Jack hasn’t been the best with it, but he is remarkably good at fixing all of the problems he causes. It might seem like there is a lot now, but he is helping people.” Ashley nodded. “I know he abused the power at first, but now I really think he’s trying to be more responsible.”

 I can’t say I wouldn’t have done the same things. Isabel thought.

“We’re constantly reacting to the problems, but we just need to fix the cause.” Ashley’s thought was interrupted by a phone call. She answered hesitantly, “Yes, this is Ashley.” She showed immense confusion followed by horror. “Okay, I’ll be there.” She hung up, shaking her head in disbelief. “That was Irene Hale. She said Jack’s uncle is keeping him at her house until she brings back the command rod. She is outside of Jack’s place now, but she doesn’t want to just barge in looking for it.”
Of course this would happen on the day when I follow Ashley instead. Shit. “Why is she telling you?”
“She wants me to find it and she thinks he was using it on me.”

MOBA 6 – Sylvanas

Standard

“The battle is almost finished.” The undead night elf sat in the tree straddling the thick branch. Still burdened by her last battle, she watched the remaining fighters, prowling at the edges of the center field. Including her, five remained, and all were trying to play it smart. They watched their minions battling from four directions. The center lane was a death trap, but all of them were ready to end this.

The Drow ranger, Traxex pulled back, stumbling upon an obscured altar nearby. A dazzling light appeared briefly, and a short man wearing a large contraption on his shoulders appeared, giving her thumbs up. The large weapons hanging above him bounced as he trotted ahead. He paused before continuing in the direction of the blue goddess from Smite’s team.

She noticed him and moved out from the tree line, prepared to defend herself. She grunted angrily as she leapt forward, bringing her swords upon the tiny man. She slashed wildly, but in spite of her efforts he spoke out before he fell. “They’ll fill you up!” He called as a number of small robots charged her.

The four-armed goddess held her ground as they encircled her. She lashed out, but they moved too erratically. One launched a hose that snaked beneath her loincloth. It moved away and Kali gasped as the hose nestled in her rump. She dropped her off-hand’s spear and tried to pull it free as she spun around, slashing at the hose. It spread out inside her, only causing pain as she pulled, and her slash made a loud noise as it slid off of the steel cable.

Another robot inserted a hose and another after that. Soon she had ten separate tubes leading into her ass and they all pulled from different directions, making her unable to get close enough to land a strike on the robots themselves. She dropped incense, but they were too far back to be stunned. She wildly slashed as bulges ran along each tube. They were timed in sequence and slipped into her all at once, causing the blue-skinned goddess to stumble forward, stunned by the feeling. “It’s air!” She was horrified to see many more bulges coming toward her.

Kali turned her gaze to the white-haired drow who had brought this fate upon her. Using all of her might, the goddess leapt into the air and ran ahead, towing the small robots behind her. The bots rolled along, unable to regain their traction – however they still continued pumping. Countless bugles breached her backside as she charged. She drew back to cut the ranger when she released a gust, blowing Kali backwards and silencing her temporarily.

The drow ranger followed up with a frost arrow, slowing the deva and allowing the robots to find their footing. The blue woman dropped her lantern and gripped her growing belly with her two lower hands. She tried to pull ahead, but the robots all pulled the opposite direction. Small bulges continued down the lines, filling her more and more as she went to her knees. The ranger’s arrows rained upon her as well, making her blue breasts swell and spill over her limited clothing. A final, larger bulge appeared at the beginning of the hoses, moving at a faster pace.

Kali let out a warcry as she charged again with renewed vigor. A red haze appeared around her as magical blades repeatedly struck the archer and the robots. She dashed ahead, marking and attacking the startled drow. The robots fell apart, but the air was already gathered behind her. The swollen sections of hose went small as the air forced inside. Kali took it all at once, using the pain to increase her frenzy. Her belly was huge, bouncing as she cut at the ranger. Her enemy tried to run, but the goddess stayed at her side. Kali was no longer burdened by the robots and her awkward stomach didn’t slow her either.

Traxex was halted by a wave of dark, ghostly figures flying toward her. They passed through her, leaving her butt swollen and her legs thicker. She turned back to see Kali’s blades coming down as a thick-bodied, and unclothed Sylvanas appeared behind her. Both women targeted the Drow Ranger, causing her to bulge all over. She brought up her bow to fire, but Kali split it in two, leaving her defenseless. She stumbled onto her cushy rear, taking the non-lethal blows as she grimaced and swelled. Her curves crawled outward as she fell to her back.

A ball of green energy shot out, passing through Sylvanas, and boomeranged back into the woods. Ahri jumped out with unexpected grace, as she was large and mostly naked, her nine tails dancing behind her. The undead night elf turned to the new threat, releasing a volley as she approached. Ahri was still limber, able to dodge most of the arrows as she closed the distance.

Without warning, they all froze in place. The announcer laughed at their confusion. “So, we decided to make this finale a little… grander. We are going to bring in a few of the stronger beasts to finish some of you off.” He laughed again, this time it was far more sinister. “To start off, Roshan is making an unusual trip out of his pit!”

The armored beast stomped ahead, clearing a path as he emerged from the woods. His massive fist pounded the ground as he roared, showing his countless teeth. Standing just above the tree line, the horned monster’s gaze fell upon Ahri and he scooped her up with little effort. The beast was fast and strong, retreating back to his lair. Sylvanas was curious and the others had scattered, so she followed the captured fox. Watching them from the pit’s entrance, Sylvanas found a spot in the shadows.

Ahri struggled as the monster turned her over and prodded his pointed cock between her forcibly spread legs. Once he found her warmth, the monster slid in, pumping her fiercely. Ahri made all manner of sounds as she desperately clawed upon the damp, muddy floor. Her tails waved as the creature pounded the poor girl, and it was already about to finish. The monster slammed his fist upon the ground, stunning her as he let her go to gain a better angle. Her expanded ass flattened as Roshan pressed in, fully impaling her on his massive shaft. The disoriented girl’s belly ballooned beneath her in three close-spaced spasms. Completely filled, her cheeks puffed out before his seed shot onto the ground. There was a small hesitation as the beast slid the limp woman off and allowed her to drain the excess before he put her back into place and started again.

“Ahri is incapacitated! The League of Legend’s team is out!”
Sylvanas left the woman to her fate, moving her full frame cautiously up the riverbank. The ground shook as she ran ahead. She could see a huge creature in the distance. With horns and outstretched wings, the dark skinned monster’s face was obscured beneath a hood. She could see the towering demon swiping at the ground, toppling swaths of trees as it moved. She found a safe spot and watched the Drow Ranger running for her life, launching arrows as she tried to outmaneuver the monstrosity.

Sylvanas made haste, running to intercept her. Smiling, she blocked the frantic woman and controlled her mind. She commanded the girl to strip and spin around. Her light blue eyes calmed as she undid her ill-fitting armor and let it fall. She also removed her hood and cape, allowing her snow-colored hair to fall upon her lavender shoulders. Wearing only gauntlets and chausses, she stood exposed. Sylvanas enjoyed the woman’s beauty, eying her dark, pronounced nipples and trimmed white bush. Her backside bounced pleasantly as she walked toward the approaching giant.

The demon paused, reaching out carefully with his black claws, easily taking her in one hand. The mind control broke, and the drow shrieked in terror. She flailed her arms and kicked her legs wildly. A handful of his demonic minions approached and stood by his feet as he inspected his new toy. “Remove your armor.” The otherworldly creature boomed, turning only slightly to regard them. The misshapen creatures shed their spiked armor hastily. Beleth took hold of one of the smaller minions with his off hand, letting out a low, rumbling laugh.

He put the pale-skinned beast below her and brought him up, parting her legs with his fingers as he directed the demon inside. The creature used its hands to spread her apart and pressed his pointed head into her loins. Her screams hushed as Beleth moved, forcing the monster slowly inside of her. Traxex’s belly puffed out as she watched, and Beleth moved enough fingers to show her shame while still keeping hold. “I will make you fat with my offspring.” He gave another slow laugh.

He took another minion and pushed it in effortlessly. Sylvanas watched the forced encounter, uncertain if the creatures survived the insertion. He continued, still holding her legs apart with his large fingers. Grabbing one of the larger monsters this time, he crammed it up her surprisingly pliable lower opening. Traxex gripped the massive demon’s fingers tightly, grimacing as he put another in. Her stomach hung heavily, drooping far below his palm. He took the final, largest monster in his grasp, attempting to fit him inside.

After a few failed attempts, the immortal scoffed angrily and rammed him in with immense force. Traxex was unable to be actually hurt, so her pussy stretched unnaturally wide, swallowing the beefy demon in an instant. Her belly hung, burdened and shaking as some of the monsters moved inside her. The hooded demon smiled, rocking his plaything as he watched, her low hanging midsection swaying like a pendulum. He laughed heartily as he reached up and pinched her stomach, surely crushing all of the occupants.

The immortal launched her aside, sending the Drow Ranger to roll upon her swollen stomach, coming to rest in a nearby path in the forest. She was unable to move, resting entirely upon her impressively distended stomach, her legs dangling uselessly above the ground. Dire wolves slowly emerged from the shadows, their heads low and cautious. They sniffed for a time before they moved behind her, going to their haunches to get between her parted legs. The alpha male licked her furiously, obviously smelling the morsels inside.

“And another bad end for a participant; The DOTA 2 team is out!” The announcement paused. The Drow Ranger held her hanging breasts, her lip trembling, as she clearly enjoyed the wolf’s tongue. “Well, maybe it’s a good end for her.”

The immortal demon stomped away, no longer caring about her fate. “They only take out one before they go. I can still win this.” Sylvanas said to herself as she set out to find the remaining two women. She didn’t have to go far, finding Kali mostly avoiding acid attacks from a towering worm like monster. Baron Nashor crawled closer, chasing the unprepared goddess in the shallow river. Her clothes and weapons had melted away and it only seemed a matter of time until the monster would get hold of her.

Suddenly a large spine shot up from below the water’s surface and knocked her backward. Kali sat frozen in the pool. The monster roared as it approached, the ground shaking all around her. Kali looked down as a tentacle burst through the water and nimbly moved between her parted legs. She balled her fists and leaned forward in agony, her expressions showing her unseen invasion. Her eyes grew wide and she opened her mouth, revealing the tip of the tentacle as it waved in the air in front of her.

Baron Nashor was upon her now. The tentacle slipped back down her throat and she cried out as it raised her, coiling inside to keep her in place. It raised Kali high to the beasts open maw. It’s smaller heads moved out, watching her from either side. The monster calmed as it moved in, acid dripping from its fangs. Kali couldn’t stifle a scream as the beast drew close and used its mandibles to spread her jaw wide. Baron Nashor launched large blobs of acid into her open mouth. It roared again, the sheer force of its breath forcing the goop down her throat. It repeated the process three more times, making sure she swallowed every drop before it finally let her fall to the ground.

Kali crawled upon her hands and knees, inflating in waves as the acid damaged her from the inside. Her huge, spherical breasts rocked, her belly drug upon the ground, and her ass wobbled. Her arms and legs swelled too, and soon she was puffed out in an ungainly manner. She fell to her side, still expanding in pulses, outstretching her arms as the monster left her to grow.

“Smite team has been eliminated – Heroes of the Storm lasted until the end! But… We have to decide on a clear winner now.”

Sylvanas wondered where her so-called ally had been during all of this. She found the final boss patrolling a top lane. The fire giant roamed, searching for either of the remaining competitors to snuff them out. She was about to move away when a hunter’s mark appeared above her, signaling the giant to her presence. Sylvanas ran clumsily, attempting to locate the hidden night elf before she was caught.

Tyrande revealed herself on the opposite side of the lane, waving as she grinned. She was slightly larger than last they had met, barely fitting in her armor. “Fool.” Sylvanas muttered as she sent a wave of banshees ahead, using them to teleport behind the towering monster. She lobbed a stunning potion at Tyrande’s feet as she trotted past. “Good luck!” Sylvanas spoke spitefully and left her to the approaching giant. He plucked her from the trees, pleased at his captive.

He shook her just enough to halt her struggling. His braided copper beard and hair sat messily upon his burly chest. The giant dropped his sword and reached his flaming hands into the ground, snatching a rounded boulder from beneath the surface. It caught fire instantly and he wasted no time in pushing it painfully into the woman’s lower opening. Her armor gave way, falling to the ground as the object stretched her. The giant grabbed another and repeated the process, forcing her stomach outward as he rammed it in entirely.

Sylvanas watched from a shorter distance this time, assured of her victory. “How many do you think you can take, priestess?”
“You think I am finished?” She laughed, getting a few pitches higher as the third boulder breached her. The giant unclasped his loincloth and showed his glowing red cock. He held her legs apart, letting her upper half hang as he put his yard length shaft between her smooth posterior. His cock was not outlandishly thick, but it ran from her ass to her neck as he hoisted her midsection. She sneered at it’s heat, and both girls knew what was coming.

“I think you are!” Sylvanas called as the beast drew back and pushed the tip in.
“Elune help me!” Tyrande wailed. He raised her higher and released his hold, allowing the boulders in her belly to pull her down upon his cock. Her ass stretched, slowly engulfing the lengthy shaft. He shifted from time to time, working it deeper into her bowels. She had already taken most of it, leaving her pussy to glisten with unwelcome excitement. The monstrous man grumbled as he took her thighs and pushed her lower, making the entire cock vanish between them.

He went to his knees, setting her upon the ground as he fucked her from above. Her weighted belly kept her in place as he rammed her ass. Tyrande was growing very slowly due to the fire damage, but that was going to change quickly. Sylvanas crept around the couple, moving behind the giant and shooting an arrow into his red-hot balls. As expected, the arrow deflected against his stony, molten skin, however, it did excite him. He increased the pace, fucking her like a wild stallion.

Sylvanas walked in front of them, seeing Tyrande’s pained face as she took the ridiculously oversized lover. Tyrande’s gasped and grunted as airy noises escaped her gaping asshole. “You’re not recovering from this.”

The giant drove in hard, blasting the woman full of glowing magma, causing her belly to distend and her skin to brighten. She was inflating all over as the damage came from within, her stomach rolled to the sides and her frame swelled, making her look grossly overweight in less than a minute. The mighty giant pulled out of her ruined ass and left, content. Without his weight keeping her in place, Tyrande’s purple stomach lifted her higher, making her roll and wobble before coming to a balancing point.

Tyrande laughed at an unknown joke, her swollen frame rocking as she watched, immobile upon her enormous stomach. “You see this?” She raised her fat hand, showing a glowing object in her palm.

Sylvanas’ mouth hung as the announcer confirmed her fear. “Remember when I said there was no coming back once a player was out? I forgot to mention that there are a couple of exceptions…”
“Tyrande soloed Roshan.” The undead elf muttered as she cast her eyes low with disbelief. “That’s where you were.”

A brilliant flash appeared, leaving no trace of Tyrande. Sylvanas searched the area, but nothing seemed unusual. A light-green glimmer caught her eye as a wisp flew toward her and slipped between her thick bluish legs with amazing speed. She only felt a small tingle as it went inside. She stumbled, unsure of how to react.

“D-don’t…”

She lurched forward as her stomach surged outward. Tyrande had respawned inside her. Sylvanas found balance, bending forward and pushing against her knees, her full abdomen resting upon the grass. The woman inside thrashed, causing her to tip backwards and land flat on her back. “You haven’t won yet!” She fought to arise in spite of the burdensome weight.

A roar came as the ground shook more and more. Sylvanas froze as she spied Roshan coming toward her. “Oh, looks like he respawned!” Tyrande spoke from inside her. “Looks like I might win after all.”
Sylvanas struck her stomach. “You fool! He’ll crush you in there! You’ve doomed us both.”
“We can’t die, remember? I just have to make sure he goes in your ass and slip out then.”

The monster grabbed her leg, dragging the undead night elf back to its lair. As expected, it stabbed its large cock in between her legs, searching for an opening. Physically beaten, Sylvanas used her mind control one final time. She couldn’t control the beast, but it allowed her to nudge his mind to her whim. She tensed her muscles and pushed, trying to move the intruder out with great effort. Finding her spread hole, he parted her easily, slipping in and stopping as he hit the woman inside. Tyrande screamed, caught off guard by the monster’s power. It pressed in and pulled out again and again, stopping as it struck the unwelcome occupant.

Frustrated, the beast shook his hips, moving his cock inside her. He drove in hard and this time his cock moved in fully and smoothly. Tyrande pushed out in all directions, wailing loudly as the monster fucked them. “He’s in me!” She squirmed as he pounded.
“I’m not letting you win.” Sylvanas spoke coldly, relaxing and ignoring the painfully large cock pushing into both of them.

Roshan pumped them angrily for a short time before he snorted and jumped forward. He released his seed, causing the already huge ranger to swell to obscene proportions. She grew outward and upward, filling to the brim as the liquid poured out of the girl inside her. Both were fat with the beast’s seed, unable to escape as he started going again.

“Nobody wins!” The announcer called. “Except the people watching… and Roshan, evidently. I guess this shows you that all of the games match up if you play them correctly.” Roshan howled as he lay upon the mound of purple flesh, still pumping furiously.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Do it.” The woman spoke softly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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