Pool Party

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Wet Nurse

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Madison was ready to pop any day now and Lilly was growing very large as well. She guessed she was about six months in, but it was hard to tell due to her partial confinement. She was allowed to venture outside sometimes, but it was a very strict timetable to avoid the other residents and employees. It was quite restrictive, but very accommodating otherwise. They pampered her as she participated in whatever twisted scenario they asked. She was getting used to the shows at this point and it was fun to please her viewers. According to the comments she was quite the fan favorite.

She knew the next main event on the site was titled ‘Wet Nurse,’ and she was waiting to find out what her part would be. They came sometime in the afternoon, wheeling in a cart carrying three glass jugs of white liquid. Madison accompanied them, her full body wobbled with every movement. Her broad bust line and wide hips balanced well with her expansive belly. Her thin lips showed a faint smile and her breasts were much smaller compared to her last visit.

The man nodded in greeting. “Madison has been making you milk for the past few weeks. I hope you have an appetite.” He gave a fake smile. “Don’t waste a drop.”

The heavily pregnant woman picked up a tube with a funnel on one end and a valve on the other – a beer bong. They got it into position and Madison started pouring the first jug gently. She used about half the bottle before she stopped to watch. Lilly took a deep breath through her nose and opened the valve. Thick, overly-sweet milk flowed into her mouth and she swallowed gulp after gulp. She closed the valve again, but some splashed down her chest.

Madison got closer and ran her tongue along Lilly’s chest, licking up as much gooey substance as she could. With a mouth full, she gave the coughing girl a quick kiss, transferring the goo into her mouth. Lilly swallowed awkwardly before continuing to cough and sputter. Madison came up with another load and this time she raised up and waited. Once Lilly opened her mouth she let the stringy blob drop in audibly.

With her chest clean, Lilly gave The Master a nod and put the hose back in her mouth. Madison poured the remainder into the funnel and sat the empty jar back onto the cart. Lilly breathed in and opened the valve. This time she was able to open her throat, allowing it to pour directly into her stomach. She drained the tube within seconds. Pulling back, she let out a small burp as she touched her lips with the back of her hand. Her shoulders heaved, but she was able to stifle the urge to throw up.

She put the hose back into her mouth and awaited the next load. She prepared mentally as the off-white liquid collected in the hose. She closed her eyes and twisted the valve open, feeling the cold slime slip down her throat. This batch was thicker and it caused her to retch twice as she drank it. Lilly was able to take it, though, and she pulled back when the tube was empty.

“I can’t take any more.” She gasped, knowing that there was usually something worse in store if you admitted failure. She was beginning to understand how the system worked and she had a good guess what would happen next.

“Put it into from the other end, then.” He smiled genuinely, awaiting this moment. “Remember, don’t waste a drop.”

Madison brought it behind her and worked the slick hose up the star performer’s ass. Once in firmly, she poured the remainder of the glass in and then released the collection. The level decreased as the substance flowed into her backdoor. Lily squirmed, moaning as she accepted the liquid with far less trouble than before.

Madison got the final jug and tipped it with less care, emptying it quickly into the funnel. It sloshed as it swirled down the funnel, nearly splashing over the edge. With the valve open, it glugged down the hose as gravity pushed the dense milk up her ass. It went slower, but she was able to take it all. Lilly’s pussy was dripping wet as she sat on her knees with legs parted. She felt kind of queasy, but she still enjoyed the enema.

Removing the hose, Madison guided her up and onto the bed. Lilly spread her legs and jerked as the girl touched her clit. Madison rubbed her firmly, putting her head between her legs. She replaced her finger with her tongue, pressing her nose into her shaven mound. Lilly gasped, trying to prolong the pleasure as she gripped the bedsheets. She reached down to hold Madison’s long, thick hair, smelling her scent as she held it.

The visiting girl was not shy, burying her face into her pussy, moving her tongue inside to explore as she squeezed her ass. Lilly’s full, pregnant belly rose and fell quickly as she built to the finale. She was clenching to contain the enema, but it only added to her delight. Soon she was in the final throes, pressing up as the bigger girl moved her mouth higher, sucking on her clitoris. Lilly whimpered with delight, tightening like a spring as her body flushed.

It came at once. Release washed over her, making her jerk and shudder as Madison gave the last few licks. She could only see a wide, perfectly shaped ass sticking up past her belly. Madison finally pulled away, wiping her chin with a grin before going back down. Lilly gasped as she felt her housemate’s tongue push into her ass and wriggle around. She squeaked, pushing Madison aside as she jumped up and ran, her inflated body bouncing as she trotted to the bathroom. She could hear them laugh as she released the thick milk. All for the viewers.

She started using the pump three weeks ago. At first her breasts were sore, but now she enjoyed the pumping sessions throughout the day. She ate very large meals recently and her body quickly converted the sugars into an abundance of milk. She also received hormone shots, making her already large chest grow enormous. She stayed in her room for the time being, as it was difficult to travel far with such heavy burdens. I’m certainly in an F-cup now. She looked down upon her swollen breasts, lifting them to unstick them from her body.

Tayrn knew he was planning some event, as they hadn’t brought the pump today and her breasts were incredibly tender and overfilled. Keira wasn’t even allowed to visit, and she was bored without anyone to talk to. She only had a couple of close friends in here, but it was hard when they weren’t around. She wondered how her brothers were doing. I needed to get away from them. I didn’t expect to end up here, but once I finish my time here then I can do whatever I want. I’ll be my own person.

A visitor finally came in the early evening. Two butlers carried Molly in and placed her upon the bed. Her arms and legs were folded closed and bound and her hands and feet were covered by thick pink bags. Her long blonde hair sat as side pigtails with a large pink bow on the tops. She wore an adult diaper and a large white bib upon her perky breasts. Her belly was swollen for some reason, making her look very expectant. A pacifier was attached in place by a strap, keeping her from speaking.

Next, they presented a meal – a generous portion of lasagna, a colorful salad, two buttered bread sticks, steamed zucchini, and three chocolate eclairs for dessert.

The Master stepped in at last, smiling as Molly squirmed. “This food is entirely for you, Taryn, and any leftovers must remain until morning. Molly was a bad girl so we haven’t fed her today. She is only allowed to drink from your breast today. You have to take care of her for the night and if she behaves then tomorrow she will be able to eat again.” He came over to Molly, rubbing the front of the diaper, making her wriggle in discomfort. “You must keep her limbs restrained and she is not allowed to use the toilet. Spare diapers and wipes are in that bag.” The servants placed an overnight bag inside the door. “I hope she’s not too much trouble.”

He left them, and even though her breasts needed to be emptied, the food looked far too good to leave alone. She apologized to the grumbling girl, turning away as she ate her fill and more. Molly whined non-stop, but she knew how to ignore an upset child. With a food baby, she spun around on the bed, finally acknowledging the distressed girl as she removed the pacifier.

“You can’t let him do this!”
Taryn knew Molly was usually given preferential treatment, only experiencing mild discomfort in the games they played. “It’s not so bad, it is just for the night.” She offered her breast. “You can have as much as you want.”

The pretty twenty-something woman choked back tears as she nodded. Taryn leaned down and allowed her to latch onto her right nipple. She put out her arms to support herself above the suckling girl, but back pain came within minutes. She detached and sat back, helping Molly to crawl upon her. Laying back and over her legs, Molly latched onto her nipple and started sucking roughly. She stroked the girl’s hair, hearing her belly rumbling as she gulped down her meal.

Molly shifted uncomfortably again and again and after a while she pulled her mouth aside, groaning as her stomach roiled. “Bring me to the bathroom!”
“You heard him, you have to use the diaper.”
“No, please, I have to go!”
“We have to follow instructions.” If we don’t then he’ll know; he always figures it out.
“I can’t do it here! Please!”

Taryn rolled the complaintive girl aside and with hesitant determination she pushed gently on Molly’s distended belly. “Let it out.”
“I can’t, I can’t!” She whined, thrashing wildly. The bound girl rolled comically as she tried to evade the pressure. “You don’t understand! Stop!”
Taryn eased up, stroking the tight, grumbling belly. “Don’t hold back, baby.” Add effects, he loves that. “I’ve changed plenty of diapers before.”
“No, no, I really can’t! There’s something down there.” Molly huffed her innocent brown eyes showing worry.

Taryn peeled the adhesive from the sides of the diaper, revealing her damp, golden pussy. A hum came from inside, and upon inspection, Taryn found a slender blue vibrating dildo buried in her mound. She also noticed the flat base of a blue butt-plug in her ass. Molly moved stiffly as she tried to hold her legs apart.

“Did he tell you to leave the vibrator in?”
Her tall face scrunched as she answered. “No. Just take it out and maybe I can handle the other one.”
“What is in your ass?” She carefully rubbed her belly, feeling some regret for being so forceful before.
“Water. They had me take so much.” She groaned, showing her teeth in agony.

I bet he wants the vibrator left in, but it’s her choice. She tugged the toy’s base, sliding it out easily from her damp pussy. Molly let out short breaths to stabilize herself, but it was obvious it was too much for her. Taryn popped out the wet butt plug and set it on the empty section of the food cart. Molly’s big brown eyes doubled and her mouth hung with amazement. Her expression immediately changed to panic as she tightened her asshole, grumbling loudly.

Affixing her diaper once more, Taryn sat her upright and embraced her as she sat against the headboard. She rubbed her back as they hugged, trying to calm the upset girl. Molly was unable to do much, still restrained with her arms and legs halved, howling as the inevitable release came. It took less than a minute before she let go, filling her diaper as she sobbed.

“It’s okay honey, just let it out.” Ugh, she’s so heavy and I ate way too much. Taryn tried to distract herself, feeling the girl pushing as she wept with shame. She is pretty cute like this and I love the smell of her hair. That must be all water down there because it doesn’t smell like anything.
 
She pushed Molly up. “Wait just a minute, let me change you before you let anymore out. I don’t want you leaking in the bed.” She rolled her onto her back and quickly disposed of the diaper before replacing it. She caught it just in time, thankfully, as it was very close to overflowing. She got them back into place and Molly started emptying again, only sniffling now.
 
So many enemas recently. I miss the days before Lilly mentioned she liked enemas. We put stuff up our butts, but not like this. I guess I just don’t like such big enemas. Molly grunted as she let out another blast of water. She’s getting tired. I’m glad it’s her and not me. She planted a light kiss on Molly’s shoulder. I wonder what happened to Lilly. She probably broke the contract like the others. Probably couldn’t handle something and just snapped. I miss her.

She looked down to see the diaper bulging yet again. She repeated the changing process, assured that this would be the last for a while. I have total control over her. I bet he’s watching to see what I do. Taryn set her jaw as she turned the vibrator on again and worked it into Molly’s pussy. She’d do the same in my situation, I bet. Keep on The Master’s good side. She put the fresh diaper into place and this time she brought her on top as she laid down, making Molly straddle her.

The girl looked like she might cry again, but after a moment Taryn realized it was from pleasure. Molly pressed her crotch against Taryn’s leg, rubbing the plastic garment against her skin. She watched as Molly rested her head against her full bosoms. She has a big nose, but she still is pretty. I bet she’s been pampered her whole life.

Molly’s soft lips opened as she moaned, moments away from finding release. Taryn put her arms around the hard-bodied girl, feeling her tense and shift as she felt the inescapable pleasure. Her moans grew louder and she pressed her face between Taryn’s breasts to muffle the sound. Reaching low, Taryn pinched her ass firmly through the diaper, putting her head against Molly’s blonde hair, drinking in her scent. Molly was struggling to go over the edge, working her hips hard as she moaned.

Taryn wanted to cum too. She slipped her hand between them, touching herself as the other girl continued. She turned Molly’s head, directing her lips onto her nipple. She loved the feeling more than before, hearing the girl’s labored breaths as she suckled. Molly tightened her whole body before quaking violently, pulling on her nipple as she kept it between her lips. Taryn worked herself hard, stroking fervently to cum at the same time. She trembled lightly, not coming close to the level Molly had convulsed.

They caught their breath, laying quietly for a time. Molly rolled aside and asked once again to use the bathroom. Once again, Taryn denied. With a stand-offish sigh, Molly bid her goodnight and tried to sleep. Taryn was exhausted, and lying on her side, she drifted away.

A sound awoke her, and opening her eyes she found Molly leaning from the bed and onto the dinner cart. She was making a mess as she tried to eat lasagna without her hands. Taryn sat up and pushed her to the bottom of the bed. “NO!” She yelled, making Molly gasp in fright. “You were told no solid food!”

“I couldn’t help it!” She pleaded.
Taryn angrily rolled her back and removed her diaper, cleaned her face and bottom, and brought her to rest over her knees. Molly squirmed as she delivered five hard spanks to her tight butt. “You listen to me, young lady!” Too much? Maybe I’m going too far with this.
“I’m sorry!” She bawled. “I was just so hungry and your milk isn’t enough!”

Taryn calmed the girl and put on another diaper. She laid down and made small talk for a short time before the door opened. The man in charge stepped in leading two butlers. They picked up Molly carefully. “You’re going back to your room.” The Master spoke impassively as they hauled her away. “And you weren’t watching her.”

Taryn showed her worry plainly. “We were sleeping! I didn’t know!” Her pleas were ignored as the men came in again, with one carrying a strange tubed contraption. They got her out of bed and plugged two suction cups onto her nipples. Two gray hoses lead into one, which they brought behind her. This end had a bulbous end that they lubricated and plugged into her ass. It hurt, but she tried to mask her soreness. The servants stepped out of the room as The Master came forward and flipped a switch where the tubes joined.

The machine hummed and she watched her nipples pull and relax. Milk flowed after a moment and then she could feel the warm liquid splash into her behind. Why enemas? She hid her irritation as the man scrutinized her expression. She tightened her eyes for a second and she could see from his smile that he saw her discomfort. He knows it bothers me, that’s why he does it. Asshole.

“You can’t feed her while she’s in time out, so you’ll just have to hold onto it.” He sat upon the couch, relaxing as he watched her.

Taryn looked to the floor as she took more and more. The flow was surprisingly fast as it sent evenly paced squirts into her ass. She could see her nipples growing around an inch before returning to normal, independent of one another. Her full breasts jiggled as the pump drained them. She rested on the bed, lying on her side as she continued transferring her milk.

The man took out his phone, no longer interested as her belly expanded slowly. She also took a book, attempting to read as she filled. It was difficult, but she managed to read a few pages before checking her body again. Her tits were much smaller now and her stomach was getting very pronounced. The pump hummed and she could see the milk was still coming easily.

She read a little more before giving up and setting her novel aside. She breathed quickly, drawing The Master’s attention. He put his phone away and came over to rub her distended belly. He lightly traced his way between her breasts, up her belly to her navel, and down into her shaven pussy. He smirked as she jumped. She didn’t enjoy this, but she knew she could come quickly. I don’t think I can keep doing this if I cum. She got up and sat on her knees to face the man.

She looked into his eyes. She could see he enjoyed the power, he enjoyed doing things on a whim. Who wouldn’t, though? All men crave power. His cold gray eyes sent a shiver down her spine. She felt a sudden cramp and she suddenly remembered that she was still filling. Her belly was sizable and her breasts were almost back to normal. I can’t believe I can make that much milk! Her belly ached, but she looked at him again.

He flipped the switch on the pump. “Looks like you’re almost dry.” He gave a subtly smug grin. “Don’t worry, you have some help.” A butler ushered in a very, very pregnant woman that she hadn’t seen before. “Meet Madison, she’s our little secret. Do not tell the other girls about her, understand?”

Taryn agreed. She’s huge! Those boobs are bigger than mine and she’s half my size. All her weight is in her tits, ass, and belly. Taryn felt a little jealous. She looks like kind of a bitch, though. Taryn’s toughts came back to the matter at hand. Oh no, how am I going to take all that? If I had that much in my chest… She looked at her swollen belly. She looked like she was four or five months with child. She’s going to pop me!

“I can’t take that much!”
“We’ll see.” He popped the suction cups off of her puffy breasts and handed them to Madison. The substantial girl attached the cups and flipped the pump on. The Master helped her untangle from the hose, keeping her facing towards him as she filled her from behind.

She glanced back to see Madison’s enormous breasts shaking as her nipples danced. Milk erupted from her tits, coming at a much faster pace than before. The Master directed her chin back, making her look him in the eyes as she tolerated the discomfort. Cramps came and went and she tried to distract herself from the intense urge to masturbate. With her hands flat on her thighs, she started to bite her lip and close her eyes. She gasped as she resisted the urge to give in, digging her fingernails into her skin.

He showed abrupt delight as he held up a finger and slowly brought it lower. She watched with dread as he moved closer and closer to her excited loins. Breathing heavily, she whimpered in expectation, hoping that she could hold out. He touched the tip of his finger to her clit, pulling back after only a second. Taryn strained, trying with all her willpower to keep composure, but it was too late. She felt it come without warning and she frantically stroked her button, too late to get the full satisfaction from the orgasm. She lost all control as she worked out the final moments.

She leaned forward, holding her belly as she felt overwhelmed by the agony of being so full. She was amazed to see she looked nearly nine months pregnant, filling far faster than she realized. “I can’t, I can’t!” He said nothing as she begged. “Please make her stop!” She turned back to see Madison holding her shrinking breasts in her hands, clearly pleased that her breasts weren’t as swollen now. “You have to stop!”

“I’ll tell you what. Make her cum and then she’ll stop.” He pushed her onto her back and brought Madison to stand at the edge of the bed. He adjusted the hose and helped the actually pregnant girl onto Taryn’s face.

Taryn used every trick she knew, rubbing her clit, she worked her tongue inside, and attempted to reach her g-spot. She put some pressure on her pubic bone and pulled her squishy ass down, inviting her to press against her face. She had to shift to breathe and soon it was clear that the rush wasn’t working. She took a slower approach, tonguing her gently as she softly stroked the top of her opening. She could feel better results now, as Madison moved without her assistance.

She took a gamble, getting her finger wet before, spreading her broad ass and slipping it into her asshole. Madison loved it and after a short time of continued stimulation she was moaning with delight. Taryn fought through the cramps from her squished belly and was elated to feel the woman above give in to a powerful orgasm. She hastily reached up to flick the switch, not waiting for Madison to recover.

“Looks like you wanted that stopped in a hurry.” He tried to minimize his delight. “You took a lot, I must say.”

Taryn was shocked to see her belly was massive, far bigger than Madison’s, it appeared to be a triplet pregnancy now. Her wider frame spread out her mass, making her look even more robust. She was in utter agony now that the flow had stopped. She begged for him to take it out, but he only laughed. The butler came in with some items, leaving them as he disconnected Madison from the pump and led her away. The Master eased the nozzle free and quickly plugged her up with the new toy.

“You have to wait until morning since you were such a terrible caretaker.”
“You can’t be serious! I can’t keep it in for that long!” She was unable to hide her panic.
He picked up some straps, weaving them around her legs. They sat similarly to underwear, but they served only to keep the butt plug in place, leaving her pussy exposed. It was fairly tight, sitting at the base of her overfilled belly. She was able to relax her asshole, but it still felt painful and she had the growing urge to let it out.

The man went to the couch and got out his phone again. “Better get comfortable.”

Getting Her Fill

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lingering Spirits

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Take care of my little girl.”

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

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

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

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

Courtesy Call

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hazing

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“Well, what’s the verdict? Can I be part of your sex club?” Candice smirked.
“That’s up to you. I have a few requirements first.” Ashley returned the smugness. She brought her into the bathroom and offered a string bikini. Bright green, yellow, and white brushed lines resembling pine tree needles with splashes of vibrant pink as a backdrop, it was eye catching to say the least. “You’re going to wear this as we walk to Jack’s place.”

She scoffed, stripping casually. “Oh my god I’m going to expose a portion of my gorgeous body as we walk across town. How obscene!”
Ashley tilted her head with disdain in her expression. She took the shower head and unscrewed it. “You get filled too.”
She rolled her eyes. “Fine, fine. I should’ve guessed it would involve getting a belly full knowing you guys.”

Candice put on the bikini, tying it snugly around her slender frame. She had b-cup breasts now and an apple ass that made Ashley slightly jealous. Her belly was showing already, but her pregnancy wasn’t too far along. Once satisfied with her attire, she slid her bottoms aside, allowing Ashley to insert the marginally lubricated hose. Gasping, she trembled as the water started, the increasing flow causing her to lean forward. Candice took it well, resisting the urge to touch herself as she waited. Ashley came up behind her, wrapping her arms around her grumbling tummy.

“Why do you and Karen always do this?”
Ashley shrugged behind her. “I dunno. Once you do it a few times you start to enjoy it. Maybe he just com-“ She stopped the thought. “Maybe we just like it because Jack likes it.” Ashley ran her hands up, cupping Candice’s breasts. “How do you like it?” She kissed her neck lightly.
“It’s not bad I guess, but I prefer plain ol’ sex, personally.” She enjoyed the girl’s caress as her belly filled. Her eyes narrowed as she thought. “Wait, you’re going to make me walk home like this?” She pulled forward with concern.
“You guessed it.” Ashley smiled as she put her hands into her pockets. “You’re going to do exactly what I say, even if you don’t want to.”

Ashley allowed her to fill for a time as she prepared a backpack and changed in her room. She put on a light blue t-shirt and off-white shorts. She turned off the flow before running a finger along Candice’s expanded belly, which now appeared to be a mid-term pregnancy. Ashley removed the hose carefully, cleaning it inside and out with rubbing alcohol before reattaching the shower massage. She also lubricated a large, bulbous butt plug and worked it into Candice’s filled ass.

“See, the nice thing about this plug is that there is a filling valve.” She turned the small attached hose and tucked it downward, making sure it wouldn’t show through the bikini bottoms. “Now. Let’s go.”

Ashley led the hesitant girl outside, smirking as she tried to act naturally. Candice did well, considering the great deal of water she held, but Ashley knew it was only a matter of time. They walked down the travelled street, getting occasional glances from men and women alike as they passed. A pregnant girl wearing a bikini isn’t that weird, but Candice looks good, really good.

They walked for about ten minutes before diverting into a small wooded area. They found a quiet spot and Ashley brought out a 32 ounce water bottle, sloshing it with a devious grin. Candice bent down and moved her bottoms aside, holding the small hose upright. Ashley brought a screw-on cap with an attached nozzle and air intake. She put it on and flipped the bottle upright, watching the water empty into Candice’s ass. Her chest rose and fell, and it wasn’t long until Candice took the entire bottle. Stashing the empty bottle in her pack, Ashley patted her friend’s belly, smiling at her subtle discomfort.

“Feeling a little full? You don’t want to stop… do you?”
She tucked the tube back into place, adjusting her bottoms. “No, I’ll be fine, I’m ready whenever.”
A rustling caught their attention. They both screamed as an older, angry looking woman stepped into sight. “What are you girls doing out here?”
“Uh, just passing through.” Ashley stuttered nervously.
“What’s in the backpack?”
“Nothing, just some clothes.” Candice interjected with surprising calm. “We’re not causing any harm, just heading to the beach.”
The woman seemed to accept the answer. “All right, just thought you might be drinking or something up here.” She glanced to Candice’s belly. “But, I see that’s not the case.”
“No, no, of course not – we’ll be on our way.” Ashley took her companion’s arm, helping her along. The woman watched them for a time before heading back.
“That was pretty damned close. You gotta lie a little better if you’re going to walk my big ass around town.”
“Your ass is tiny, and you talked us out of it just fine.”
“I guess, but this gut will draw attention.” Candice poked her stomach, making it gurgle loudly. “Ho-boy, that wasn’t the best idea.”

They marched back to the road, following the sidewalk to a fast-food restaurant. Ashley bought them some ice-cream and they sat in a booth to eat. Candice was clearly struggling, but she made little complaint as she took small bites of her sundae. She ate less than half, playing with it as Ashley finished. Before leaving, they sidetracked into the bathroom, sharing a stall as Ashley gave her another drink.

Someone came in as she filled, moving quietly to the second stall. It was a long, tense silence as they continued, carefully emptying the bottle into Candice. Once drained, Ashley carefully slipped the bottle into her backpack, wincing every time the thin plastic crinkled. She zipped her pack and Candice fixed her suit yet again before they both stepped out. They washed their hands, hearing the other toilet flush.

The elderly woman looked them over as she came to the sink. “I remember my first child.” She smiled in the mirror. “It’s good to see a girl who is proud of her body.” She glanced to Ashley. “And it’s very nice of you to help your sister. I bet her tummy is getting awkward!”

“Yeah, I keep forgetting how big I am.” Candice remarked timidly as she looked upon her expansive belly. “My sister always helps me out, though.”
“That’s nice. You look really good, how far along are you?”
“Uh, near the end. Only a month left.” Candice fumbled for a few words, squeezing the countertop as she hid her discomfort.
“Oh, you’re not big at all!”
The woman was about to continue, but Ashley interrupted, saying farewell as she led Candice outside.

“Thanks, I thought she’d never stop.”
“She’s just admiring you.” Ashley giggled. “You’re a pretty preggo girl!”
“Oh, shut-up.” Candice quieted as they walked. “Aren’t you nervous about being a mother?”
“Sure, but I know it will be all right.” She remembered her command. “You will be confident too. You know things will turn out all right.”
“I guess you’re right. I’m going to be a hot young mom and I can hit you up to babysit.”

I’ll hit you up to babysit too. Ashley thought. Between her family, Jack’s, and my dad we should have enough eyes for all the kids. Hell, we could run a small daycare soon. Maybe we should command each other to love our children unquestioningly… But is that wrong? I mean, I’ll love my kid no matter what… right? She pushed her doubts aside. I’ll talk with Jack and Karen later, we just have to figure this all out before the command rod is gone.

The time passed quickly as she thought. She could see her swollen friend was growing weak from lugging her weighted frame. She could see some resemblance, but Candice’s hair was longer and fuller, and she wore makeup that accented her entrancing brown eyes. They had similar builds, but Candice had the perfect ass. Candice also had an easy-going attitude that she would never achieve.
“Come on, I can’t take much more of this…” Candice lumbered along, holding her midsection. “I feel like a freakin tank!”
Ashley smirked. “You’ll be fine. We’re only have a little farther to go.”

They stopped in a semi-secluded backyard of a seemingly empty house. Ashley opened her backpack for the final bottle of water, but it wasn’t there. “Crap, I must’ve taken it out and left it at the bathroom!”
“Guess I miss out… Aw shucks.” She spoke with a forced smile.

Ashley was about to start walking again when her eyes caught sight of a coiled garden hose hanging upon the house. She used some wet-wipes to clean the end as Candice watched.

“You can’t be serious.” Candice asked without her usual humor. “That is too fucking much.”
Ashley turned the hose on to clear out any stagnant water. “You’re going to take it.” She turned off the water as she brought it behind her companion. “I’m gonna take out the plug. Don’t leak for a few seconds.” With quick motions, Ashley yanked the buttplug out and jammed the hose in. Candice stifled tears as she shifted uncomfortably.

“Ugh, I can’t hold it… It’s going down the…” Ashley trotted to the handle and twisted it open, making sure not to make it too strong. Candice whimpered as the blast of water rushed into her ass. She dropped down slowly, going to her hands and knees upon the walkway. “I don’t like this! You have to stop!”

I don’t think I’ve ever seen her like this… She enjoyed watching her former tormenter struggle, but also felt guilty for inflicting pain. I should be better than this, but it’s so much fun. She would do the same to me in my situation, I’m sure. Candice’s stomach trembled as it inflated beneath her. Her begging stopped abruptly as a car door shut nearby.

People talked as they approached the house next door and Ashley had to think fast. Knowing they would see Candice, she rolled the burdened girl onto her side, just below their view over the fence. The two middle aged men paused when Ashley popped up.

“Uh, hi, do you know if Jack’s home?”
“I… I don’t think there’s a Jack that lives there.”
“Oh, that explains it. I must have the wrong address. I’ll have to text him again.”

The men continued on without question. Ashley rushed to turn off the water, seeing her friend almost in tears. She was enormous, groaning softly as she lifted herself. She looked like she was in the final stages of pregnancy with twins and she moved similarly. Ashley helped her up before removing the hose and forcing the plug back into place.

“Oh… I can’t hold it anymore, you have to let me go.”
Feeling remorseful, she decided to end it early. “You can choose to do what I say now or not. You can decide.”
“Come on, help me along.” Ashley took her arm. “We have to make it to Jack’s place.”
“Don’t you want to let it out somewhere first?”
“I can’t. It’s going to take so long. We’re almost there, just help me out.”

Surprised, Ashley helped her along. They went very slowly at first, but soon Candice was walking on her own. She still waddled due to the full belly, but she was finding a good rhythm. Candice’s joking was limited now. The petite girl’s light blonde hair glinted in the sun and her vibrant, taut bikini made many people glance in her direction. She sighed with relief as they turned the corner, seeing Jack’s house two blocks ahead. She took a deep breath and forged ahead.

A slightly younger boy sat with earbuds in as he thumbed his phone, watching the girls approach. Without warning, the boy darted from the steps, yanking on Candice’s bikini bottoms string. She tried to stop him, but the boy was much faster, holding them a short distance away. “Want these back, fatty?”

“I’m pregnant, you little shit!” She reached, but he was too nimble. “Give those back right now!”
“Nope!” He grinned. “Dance for me, fatty!” He unplugged his earbuds and started a pop song playing.
“What?” Ashley tried to act appalled.
“If she dances then I give these back.”
“You can’t be serious right now.” Candice failed to cover her fair-skinned rump as she searched for observers. Luckily it wasn’t a high travelled street.
“Last chance or I won’t give these back!” He turned up the volume.

The excessively filled girl smiled as she moved her hands aside, exposing her rounded ass. Her trimmed pussy was obscured by her huge belly, which bounced appealingly as she started swaying. She found her groove, dancing for the boy with surprising ease. She spun around and wiggled her butt, twisting her hips as she strutted around. She was an amazing dancer in spite of her girth and the boy was visibly impressed.

She stepped close and gave him a seductive smirk, running hands up her body until she held her chest. Pulling her top aside, she exposed her sizable, upturned breasts for his enjoyment. It was only for a moment, but it was enough time to take her bottoms back. Her smile vanished as she put them back on and retied them. She waved him aside and ushered Ashley onward. The boy stared in silence as they left.

Candice slowed, leaning against a bench handle. “It hurts so much. It’s like extreme cramps, but it goes and comes.” She started walking again. “I can fucking do this.” Her belly sloshed side to side with each step and her ass looked amazing in the snug bikini. Finally they came to Jack’s house.

Ashley leaned in without a word, giving Candice a soft, passionate kiss. She felt her nipples harden as she pulled away with a smile. Candice noticed her arousal, and she covered her chest with embarrassment. I knew I should’ve worn a bra! I wish I had Karen’s confidence.

Candice’s building discomfort urged them to continue. They went inside to find Hank making some lunch. He stared openly as Candice leaned upon the counter, unintentionally giving him a perfect view of her cleavage.

“You two should fuck.” Ashley blurted out.
“What?!” Candice turned beet red.
“Ashley!” Hank snapped.

“Why not? She’s part of this family now, right? Plus she’s already pregnant.”
“Ashley, I don’t understand how you think that would be okay!”
She touched the command rod. “Don’t resist it, Mr. Olsen. Do her if you want to.” He should be as open to all this as the rest of his family. She removed her hand before continuing. “Do you want to fuck him, Candice?”
“Uh… s-sure, I guess.” She looked at him bashfully.
“See?” Ashley smirked. “It’s up to you.”

Hank thought for a time. Shaking his head, he came around the counter and sat her down in one of the dining chairs. He undid his pants and stepped beside her. She parted her full lips, running her tongue around his cock before swallowing it. Candice was skilled in that regard, making him pull away a few times due to the overwhelming sensations. After a minute he got between her legs and pulled her up, folding her in the seat, against her gigantic stomach. Candice groaned as he untied her bikini and slipped in, working his cock into her wet hole.

She hit a high note as he drove in. She was agitated after a few strokes, telling him to be careful, pushing him back as he ignored her plea. Soon he was in full swing, humping her with shallow movements. She contested, but he was nearing the climax. He shifted his weight and rammed in, causing her to squeak in pain. Without concern he continued, trying to go to her deepest reaches. Her legs were against her shoulders and her face was pressed into her stomach. Candice grew louder, letting out a shrill shriek, hitting his chest with her fists.

He finally relented, his wet cock bouncing as he moved back. “Come on, a little more.”
“No, no, it’s in my ass!” Candice turned to Ashley with panic. “The plug went all the way in!”

Confused, Hank helped her up and turned her around, making her get onto her knees in the chair. She spread herself, pleading for their help. He poked a finger into her gaping asshole, realizing the blackness was the bottom of the plug. She moaned as she pulled away. She went back again, holding her ass wide, awaiting his assistance.

The man was undeterred, lining up and pushing his dick back into her open ass. Candice yelped and jumped forward, but he followed. She pressed against her stomach as she leaned into the back of the chair and he put most of his weight against her. She was pinned, with his cock buried in her blocked ass. She howled, flailing her arms as the man pumped hurriedly and blasted his cum in her butt. She was trembling with agony as he worked the remainder inside her. He slid out limp and she got to her feet, scowling at the man. Ashley was stunned by the scene, impressed that Candice was still keeping it all in.

Full and in pain, Candice was flat-out mean to the man. “You fucking pushed it deeper, asshole!”
He shrugged, without compassion. “Sorry, I couldn’t hold back.”

Betty appeared in the doorway, interrupting their quarrel. “What is going on here?”
The hostility left Candice in an instant. “Uh, Mrs. Olsen, I was just…”
“Are you three having fun without me?” She turned her attention to Candice’s ample stomach. “My lord, she can take as much as Karen, maybe more!” The girl was speechless, looking to the ground as Betty rubbed her gurgling tummy. “I heard you want to be around us more, is that true?” She nodded. “Well, Ashley wanted the same thing, and I see she already showed you what kind of fun we can have.”
Candice feigned a smile through her tense expression. “I don’t know if I’d call this fun. It hurts so much.”

Betty walked to Ashley, giving her a quick kiss on the lips. “Jack thought of the idea to invite a few lovers into our lives. Ashley was accepting, and he thought you would be too. You don’t have to do this if you don’t like it, but you’re very good at taking it and keeping it all in. Once you do it a few times it becomes a sort of challenge.”

Noticing the newcomer’s apprehension, Betty took off her causal clothing and bent over the counter, reaching back to spread her ass. “Who wants to fill me?” Hank volunteered, taking a washed apple from the basket and using some lotion to prepare it as directed. He used his fingers to open her backdoor before bringing the round apple to her opening. “See, I can take this… e-e-easily now!” She jerked and raised her voice as he pushed the small apple into her bottom.

Inhaling sharply, she shot upward, shifting as she stood. “It hurts, but it also feels good. It’s hard to explain, but we all find something unique that we enjoy.” She bent back down and rested upon her elbows. “Give me another one.”

Hank prepared a larger, dark red apple. He pressed the tapered end in between her cheeks and with firm pressure it slowly vanished. She tensed as it spread her asshole and pushed to the largest section. Her ass opened to accept the fruit, gobbling it up with ease. Again she rose, fighting through the pain as her pussy dripped onto the kitchen floor. She asked for more and Hank gave it readily. The third apple pushed the others painfully deep, making her drip again as it forced its way inside. Hank used his fingers to push them even farther and she moaned as she watched her belly bulge as he pressed.

“One… one more. Ram it in.”

Betty pointed to her stomach as he put the other apple up to her closed ass. She put her hands out to stabilize herself and waited. Hank eased it up until she started lifting away. His muscle showed as he thrust the object into her asshole. Her belly showed a notable bump as she screamed, squirting onto the floor as she rocked violently. It only lasted a few seconds before she let the apples fall from her ass. She pushed out the last two, convulsing with delight as they exited.

“See, it’s so intense. You might start to like it.” She smiled as the heavily inflated girl watched the scene.

Visibly drained, Candice stumbled, supporting herself as she walked to the doorway. “I can’t take this anymore. I have to empty.” Ashley rushed to help her, leaving Jack’s parents to clean up.
Jack came down the stairs, glancing into the kitchen. “Is Mom showing off again?”
“Yeah.” Ashley huffed as she supported the heavy girl. “They like her, though.”
“It’s a lotta work to get into your good graces!” Candice groaned. “Help me, I need to empty now!”

They increased the pace, getting her into the bathroom. Jack eased away and Ashley moved in front of her. The girl’s confusion quickly changed to surprise as Jack pulled out his cock and poked it up her springy butt. Somehow he hit the spot on the first try, pushing upward as Ashley hugged her.

“The plug is still in there!” She whined, waving her arms frantically as he started fucking her.
“He won’t take long, just let him have your ass for a minute.” Ashley stroked the girl’s flowing blonde hair.

He took hold of her hips as he poked the toy deeper. She complained as her water-filled belly sloshed between them and she was begging for him to finish. Excited, Jack grabbed one shoulder, pushing all the way into her ass.

“Hurry up, cum in me! Get it over with!” She grunted as he hit a different angle. “Just fucking do it!” She stumbled as he continued and a few quick blasts of water launched outward to the floor.

Ashley comforted the girl as he pounded her. She looked into his eyes and watched him orgasm, blasting into the inflated girl. Immediately Candice lunged past her, relieved she could finally use a toilet. She pushed hard, forcing the toy free and emptying loudly as they watched.

“Holy fuck, it’s amazing.” She looked at her heavily distended belly. “How did I hold all of that?”
Jack shook his head. “No idea, but it’s hot!”
Candice tilted her head, closing her eye as cramps came and went. “So, am I your fuck-buddy or your dad’s?”
Ashley made an embellished shrug. “Why not all of us?”

The Passenger

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Thousands of people went about their daily lives as the morning sun arose, peeking between the skyscrapers. She passed along the crowded sidewalk, sipping her cappuccino on the way to work. She reached into her purse, checking for her ID badge. Waiting for a crosswalk light to change, she adjusted her bra strap and tucked her gray blouse into her black and white skirt. She continued on, mentally planning her itinerary for the day.

Something caught her eye, and she paused mid stride. A low, pained noise came from behind some garbage cans. She entered the alleyway, approaching cautiously, raising her head high to find the source of the hurt animal. She jumped as the creature scampered back into a corner. The strange pink creature’s body trembled as it let out another low cry. She felt an odd compulsion to approach, and when she was within reaching distance the creature bolted beneath her legs.

She dropped her beverage, standing silently horrified as the soft creature rubbed feelers gently along her ankles. Its skin was cool and malleable, touching carefully along her legs as she stood, planning what to do. She was about to run when she felt a sense of calm wash over her. Companion. The thought formed in her mind somehow. Her fear lessened as the alien creature crawled up her toned legs. It moved higher, making her gasp as it passed over her underwear.

Another sense of calm came before it continued upward. “What are you doing?” She asked aloud. The creature was on her lower back, beneath her waistband as more thoughts came. Mate. Love? It wasn’t speaking, but she knew what it meant. The creature grew longer, stretching feelers up along her spine and two others around her hips and into her panties. The upper tendrils went below her arms, beneath her bra, and up to her nipples. The lower two curved upward, slipping into her vagina from both sides.

Lastly, she felt another tendril move down and into her ass. This one was larger and wet, opening her easily with its tapered tip. It parted her firmly, making her lean against a wall as it pushed deeper and deeper into her bowels. She grimaced as it snaked a path all the way up to her stomach. Finally it stopped. She felt violated, but it didn’t bother her as much as expected. She adjusted her clothing and continued on her way.

I have a monster attached to me! She thought with increasing unease. Why am I okay with this?
It responded to her thoughts. No pain. I will help you. Must eat first. The thoughts coalesced in her mind, easing her panic. She diverted into a restaurant, buying three smaller breakfast sandwiches. She devoured them, enjoying the flavor more than any food she could recall. Each bite tastes fantastic! She savored the last piece, sad that it was gone. I enhance thoughts. I can adapt. Eat more.

She didn’t have too much extra time, but she found another fast-food establishment and bought an assortment of cheaper foods. She adored every moment of that feast, hurriedly wolfing it down as she sat at a corner table. She was so enthralled that she lost track of time. She ate the last few items on the go, shoving the food in her mouth as she trotted to her workplace. People gave some disgusted glances, but she didn’t care. She wiped her hands and face, composing herself before she took the elevator. She checked in and quietly found her cubicle.

“13 minutes late. I could fire you right now, Hilary.” Her supervisor leered.
“But you won’t.”
The man sighed. “Of course not. Just be ready to speak in 17 minutes. The investors are already showing up.”
“I thought that was at 2!”
“Didn’t you see the e-mail? They rescheduled a week ago. Just get your shit together, Hilary. We need someone to invest or I don’t know how much longer I can let your… liberal work ethic slide.”

Her boss scoffed as she turned away. I’m screwed! I don’t even have the paperwork together! She scrambled to find the binder on the pills she was trying to speak about. She felt a sudden calmness come over her. I can assist. She opened her bottom desk drawer and pulled the nondescript binder from the bottom of the stack. She knew very little about the drug she was going to speak about, but she was pretty good with last minute prep work.

She skimmed through the pitch, making note of how this newer diabetes drug was supposed to be easier on your system than most of the common alternatives. She found most of the important information before hunger pulled her away. She only had about 5 minutes left, so she trotted to the empty break room and pilfered a few co-worker’s lunches from the refrigerator. She hastily downed a couple of sandwiches and large bowl of cold soup. It tasted wonderful and she was sad to see she only had a minute left. She wiped her mouth and trotted to the meeting room.

Inside, there were six people awaiting her arrival. The dour businessmen and women watched her quietly as she entered and began the pitch. She recalled the details more easily than before, surely with the assistance of the attached alien.

“It was recently approved by the FDA and is slated for release in two years. It is a milder diabetes medication with side effects of weight gain, upset stomach, and bloating. It is effective in spite of the minimal risks and…” Words left her as she felt a bulge pressing between her legs. She tried to hide her urgency as she opened her stance, allowing an ovipositor to wriggle inside her open vagina. A large egg slipped inside, opening her painfully wide before snaking up her vagina. She leaned against the desk as another moved into place.

The people stared with subtle confusion as she took more eggs, one after the other. Hilary stumbled through her presentation, finally able to continue with her pitch. “This drug can work wonders for people who were unable to tolerate the current medications and it… shows… promise on reducing reliance on the drug after a few years of use.” She groaned, feeling numerous eggs jostling inside of her belly. She was horrified as she glanced down, seeing her shirt had come untucked due to her now rounded potbelly. A bulge formed as another egg moved inside, but only a tiny portion of her midriff was visible above her waistband. The others said nothing, clearly waiting for someone else to acknowledge it.

“How much will it cost?” One woman asked, clearly oblivious to the strange growth in Hilary’s belly.
“Uh, it hasn’t been determined, but they aim for competitive pricing.”
“Do they have a distributor?”
“They have a few options lined up, b-but…” The eggs continued, distracting her entirely. She couldn’t resist grabbing her filling belly as she gave a pained groan. Her stomach moved as the eggs forced their way higher. She felt tightness as she leaned down upon the large table with something building inside her. Gritting her teeth, she felt a sharp pain as the objects fought to move deeper. She gasped as an egg slipped into her womb, feeling a sudden disconnect as others rolled in behind it.

“Okay, what is happening?” Another man gestured to her exposed tummy. “Are you okay?”
“Oh-of… Of course.” Hilary stuttered. “I just… I must…” She looked down with obvious concern as she lifted her shirt. People gasped as she showed her bulging, bumpy belly. It was bigger than she realized and it moved as they watched, continuing to fill with the creature’s eggs. She appeared to be in the middle of a pregnancy, but thankfully the creature attached to her was hidden from their view.

“Wait, did you take the drug? Is that why… this is happening?” One of them asked.
“What?”
“Are those the side effects you mentioned?” The man looked appalled. “Those are pretty severe!”
“Ugh, uh… Yeah, I used them because I am… diabetic.” She lied. “This hasn’t happened before.”
“Jesus! How is this drug mild?”
“I swear, this is a fluke.” She tried to save face. “Don’t let this factor into your decision…”
“You should go to a doctor!”

A sudden thought came to mind. Unable to hide her belly, she held up a finger and waddled out of the conference room. She found another binder in her desk and brought it back to the confused men and women. She flipped it open, grimacing as she spoke. “This is Glucocynil: a drug being developed alongside the one I’m taking. It is further along and will be produced this year. It’s more expensive, but the side effects are nothing like this…” She grunted and buckled, feeling more and more eggs pushing inside her womb. Her belly was almost entirely full, jutting ahead with notable bumps throughout.

“I…” She shook her head, breathing laboriously. “I am going to the doctor.” She left the investors as she pushed through the door, shuffling down the hallway. She took the elevator, feeling the ovipositor withdraw as she waited. She squeezed her legs together, attempting to retain the large amount of eggs in her vagina.

Hilary rushed into the single person bathroom and immediately felt her panties fill with baseball sized eggs. She moved her garment aside, forcefully ejected eggs onto the ground. They came out quickly and she couldn’t hold back, pushing countless alien eggs onto the tile floor. They piled up, rolling aside as more and more came. None of them broke, she noticed, and she felt sudden guilt as she stared at the wet pile of unborn offspring. They require warmth to survive. She tried to think of a solution.
 
Back inside? She responded to the alien mentally.
No. Need space for more. 

She felt the ovipositor slip back into place in her sore vagina. She still retained some eggs, but her stomach had flattened almost back to normal. She stepped to the mirror to freshen up. She wiped away some smudged mascara, adjusting her bra to keep the minor bulges from the feelers hidden. “You can fix this. You just have to say it was something you ate… They’re more likely to believe that then the truth!” She spoke to herself as she glanced back to the piled eggs. She brushed her platinum blonde hair back, scrutinizing her face in the mirror. Her high-peaked eyebrows drew attention from her prominent nose to her radiant eyes. Her dimpled smile showed as she built her confidence. Care for them.

She turned back to the eggs with a fresh idea in her mind. She emptied the garbage bag by the sink, glad it was only filled with used paper towels. She shoveled the eggs into the sack, carrying it past the front desk. She walked with purpose, avoiding eye contact as she got back into the elevator and chose the highest floor. She had to use the stairs to get roof access, knowing no one would bother the eggs as they warmed in the sun. She spread them out before returning to her office. Moving past the clear conference room window, she cautiously moved to her desk.

Her supervisor appeared atop her cubicle wall. “I don’t know what you did, Hilary, but they all signed for Glucocynil.” The man laughed. “I mean, no one bought the new drug, but this stuff will make us twice as much. Don’t know how you sold it, but nice job!” The man slapped the flimsy wall before stepping away. The familiar hunger returned and she ignored it for a time, focusing on paperwork and client calls for an hour or so.

We need food. “You have to wait!” She whispered with urgency. “I have my own life to live!” We need to eat. Our time together is limited. Hilary felt relief that the creature would be gone soon. She conceded, telling her supervisor she was going to an early lunch.

She decided to try a different approach. The buffet opened recently and the customers were just starting to flow in. She found a secluded seat and told the waitress her a drink order. Hilary grabbed two plates, stacking a large amount of various foods upon each. Returning, she quickly cleaned the generous helpings before heading back for more. She learned to pack the food together, making dense piles of pastas, vegetables, and fried foods. No one seemed to pay attention as she ate hastily, demolishing the platefuls easily.

She was on the eighth plate when people started to take notice. Quick glances came as the restaurant filled. She also noticed a tightness in her midsection. She raised her untucked blouse to see a large belly had formed. A server brought her yet another beverage, saying nothing as she took the stack of empty dishes. “I’m huge! Why don’t I feel full?” She asked the attached creature once the woman was gone.

More energy is needed for the next spawn. Keep eating. She sighed, venturing to the buffet yet again. She took six large patties of boneless fried chicken, eight crisscrossed egg rolls, half a plate of piled macaroni and cheese, and a heaping bowl of chili. She carried the stack of plates carefully past the gawking patrons, arranging them upon the table. Having emptied her drink again, the waitress had quietly placed a pitcher of soda upon the table for her.

Hilary gulped down the entire pitcher within a minute. She set to work, munching down the bulk foods. She was sweating as she pushed the remainder of the egg rolls into her mouth, chewing it minimally before swallowing. Her clothes pulled tight upon her massive belly. She was far bigger than before, but she still felt hungry.

Again she went to gather more food, but this time lines had formed. The staff was struggling to keep up and she decided to hit up the dessert table. She took a nearly full pan of chocolate cake, seeing no one nearby to oppose her. She brought it to the ice cream machine and covered the baked dish in soft serve. The vanilla ice cream was wound high and she added piles of sprinkles and chocolate chips on top. Some people scowled, while others saw her full belly and accepted that she was eating for two.

At the table, she noticed her waitress talking to two other women, pointing at her subtly before smiling. Hilary ignored them, taking hefty spoonfuls of the sugary concoction. The entire meal was euphoric, and every bite tasted like the best thing she had ever eaten. By the end she didn’t feel full, but she knew she had to stop. An audience was watching her now and her belly was hanging heavily over her thighs. She got up, attempting to cover her exposed belly, but her clothing was far too tight. Even her chest was pulling her blouse to the limit, but her nipples were hidden under the creature’s feelers.

She waddled to the door, walking with slow, lumbering steps. She had a reasonably long walk ahead and she was in no state to continue. She raised an arm to summon a taxi, feeling a breeze upon her warm, uncovered belly. In less than a minute she had a ride. She clumsily crawled into the back seat, her expanded stomach rubbing against the seat in front of her. She gave the driver her home address as she called in to work. The receptionist directed her call to her supervisor.

“Hilary, Mr. Mazzeo wants to meet with you!”
“I-I’m sorry, but I can’t make it back… I’m not feeling well.”
“No, you can’t stand him up. He’s my boss’ boss, Hilary. You have to meet with him before he flies out of the state tomorrow.”
“I don’t… want to get him sick or something.”
“Then don’t cough on him! He asked for you specifically and if you don’t meet with him then I’ll give you form duty for the next two months.”

She paused, knowing how tedious it would be to check and correct minor errors on insurance forms. “Okay, okay, I’ll go.” She got the address and redirected the cab driver. I can’t go in looking like this and I won’t have any place to lay the eggs – help me! She shouted mentally. It cannot be rushed. You must explain somehow. This will be our last brood. She felt calmer, but still nervous about how to explain her predicament to the man who ran their entire building.

She paid her fare and started the long trek up the winding driveway. Her belly swayed, shifting her skirt side to side. Sweat showed through her blouse and hair stuck to her neck in the afternoon sun. She huffed as her shaky legs carried her to the elegant household. Hitting the doorbell, she was greeted by a voice. After getting her name, the older man directed her inside.

The man with peppered hair maintained eye contact, avoiding her girth. “Glad to meet you Ms. Weber, you can call me Evan.”
She blushed, winded from the walk. “Good to meet you too.”

The house was very clean and well furnished. He had numerous closed files sitting upon the coffee table as they came into the living room. He directed her to sit upon the spacious sectional sofa as he sat on the opposite end. She had to sit with her legs apart, but thankfully her stomach covered her privates.

“So, straight to business. I heard you found a great number of investors for one of our superfluous drugs. It was so overpriced that it was just there to drive up the sales of cheaper products, but you sold it en masse. Can I ask how you did it?”
“Uh, I just gave the pitch for another drug and then told them the side effects. They decided for that one instead.”

His eyes drifted downward along her enlarged body. “I was told you puffed up like a balloon. Are you okay? Was this a side effect of that drug?” He showed care.
“No, no, I’ll be fine. It was an unrelated allergy, but I’ll be fine.” She wiped the sweat from her forehead. “It’s a very… unique allergy, but it’s not dangerous, only inconvenient.”
“Well, I don’t want you to have any problems, so please let me know if I can help your situation somehow.” He nodded, accepting her silence. “Well, you used your problem creatively and I’d like to offer you a training position. Once a month I’d like you to coach our other sales reps.”
Hilary was stunned. “I don’t know if I really should.”
“You are being modest. It isn’t only this case I’m looking at. You have a solid track record and you could boss your boss around.” He smiled. “I didn’t choose you on a whim, today was simply a push in the right direction.”
“Yes… yes!” She nodded excitedly. A sudden cramp stole her glee. The man noticed, leaning forward to offer aide. “I’ll be okay, it’s just my allergy. May I use the bathroom?”

Mr. Mazzeo directed her down the hall and helped her to stand. She set out alone, supporting herself along the wall as she held her stomach, feeling a building tightness. More eggs are coming! Gathering her willpower, she shuffled into the bathroom and locked the door. The pain built, growing almost unbearable as she bent down with her hands upon her knees. She let out short, quick breaths as she pushed hard, trying to force the blockage lower. Her pussy was dripping wet as she tried again and again, feeling it shift slightly lower each time.

The largest section of the object was passing. She grit her teeth as she watched herself in the mirror. Her stomach was massive, dominating her smaller frame. She tried to shift her skirt lower to accommodate her growth, but it was pulled so tight that it snapped. The garment launched to the floor, exposing the growing creature upon her back. She was shocked to see it swelling up, pulling her blouse and panties tight.

Finally the egg pushed past her opening, but to her horror she hadn’t noticed it was going upward. The eggs aren’t coming out – they’re going in! She balled her fists as she grunted quietly, taking another oversized egg into her vagina. The discomfort passed momentarily before another pushed it against her sore opening. Again she spread for the object, feeling excruciating agony as the first egg forced its way into her womb.

Hilary squatted, whimpering as the unbearable tightness built. She was in tears as it finally slipped past the widest section. One of the giant eggs was now nestled inside her womb and another was pushing in to join it. More followed as well, as the unhindered creature puffed out behind her. It was ingesting all of the food she had in her stomach and giving eggs in return. She was on her knees now, unable to move as egg after egg rammed inside her. Her stomach bulged unevenly as she endured the punishment. She felt seven or eight pomegranate sized eggs inside her when the insertions stopped. Her vagina was packed full and she felt a warmth just inside her entrance.

Aching, she finally took a moment to open her eyes. Her stomach was slightly smaller, but her attention was drawn by the immensely swollen creature upon her back. In her ordeal she didn’t notice that the alien had collected the food, preparing to create more offspring.

“No more can fit, please stop!” In response, the feelers in her pussy slipped out and worked their way into her ass, opening it wide. The larger limb pulled out as an ovipositor moved to replace it. Without warning she felt something spreading her ass. She got to her feet, pacing as she fought to endure the insertion. The pressure built until it popped inside. To her amazement she felt others follow it in. She took three eggs right after the other and another four in rapid succession.

She felt her ass close as the creature soothed her mind. Her soreness faded and her shock disappeared as a warm goo pushed just inside her backdoor. She stroked her full belly, as it was even larger than before. She smiled as she felt the bumps beneath her velvety skin. She felt happiness wash over her as she looked at her reflection with a broad smile. Her blouse was sitting atop her belly as she turned to marvel at her body’s resilience. Her panties were pushed low, dampened with her own juices.

Oh no! Her concern returned in an instant. How can I explain my way out of this? She found her skirt, seeing that it was ripped apart. I’m screwed! She put a hand on her forehead. And why aren’t they coming out? They need to incubate. Not for long. Its words frustrated her. You don’t understand, I can’t let him see me like this! She slipped her wet panties to the floor, attempting to slip a finger into her lower entrance. A thick, sticky substance was holding the eggs in for now and no matter how hard she tried the eggs stayed in place.

A knock came. “Are you okay? Should I call for help?”
“I’m fine!” She thought for a moment. “This is embarrassing, but do you have some sweatpants I could borrow?”
“Sure, let me grab you something!” The man spoke through the door. A knock came a few minutes later. She peeked through the door to accept the garment. “Sorry, but the best thing I could find is what my ex-wife left here.”

Hilary thanked him as she closed the door and put on the tight-fitting yoga pants. They would have been comfortable normally, but now they sat well beneath her rounded stomach. She used the mirror to hide the alien’s attached body, thankful that her ample midsection covered her camel toe. Her ass was quite defined through the stretched black pants, but it was better than being fully nude. She discarded her broken skirt and soiled underwear before heading out to face her boss.

“Oh, I’m sorry they don’t fit more loosely, can I get you something else for your trip home? Could I get you a ride?”
“No, thank you, I will be okay like this. I appreciate the help.”
His concern was visible as she walked clumsily to the front door. “What kind of allergy do you have? Are you sure you’ll be okay like this?”
He’s a perfect gentleman. “Seriously, I’ll be okay. This only happens when I get a spider bite.” She lied. “I’ll be normal again in the next few days.”

Mr. Mazzeo finally seemed to relax. He said his goodbye and gave her his personal number to discuss her promotion in the upcoming days. She managed her added weight, walking almost normally down the curving driveway. At the entrance, she waved another cab. She wanted to head home, but the creature’s thoughts directed her back to work. Return to the spawning site. Collect our offspring.

The driver glanced back, asking her about her supposed pregnancy. She wove a tale as she rubbed her partially exposed belly, noticing the aches and pains were almost gone completely. She could feel the eggs move as they hit bumps and her size made it awkward to sit comfortably, but the trip didn’t take long. She tipped the driver, realizing she was completely out of cash.

Entering the building, the receptionist’s eyes doubled in size as she paused her phone call. Her mouth hung as Hilary lumbered past with a carefree wave. She made her way to the elevator and up to the roof access. The eggs were hatched and hundreds of slimy pink creatures writhed in a mass.

Suddenly Hilary felt a tendril push against her ass and then her pussy, opening the blockage in both paths. She felt sick for a moment before the enormous eggs inside her started sliding out. One by one, she felt the warm eggs collecting in her leggings. She felt some moving down against her legs while others bulged straight behind her. She pushed again and again, but her leggings were too tight and too full. She peeled the pants off, relieved as the last few eggs slid out of her sore openings. They slapped upon the tarred rooftop, collecting in a pile beneath her. The creature finally detached from her and jumped beside the egg pile.

Tired, she sat bare bottomed upon the cooling rooftop. With her pants around her ankles and her stomach almost normal again, she thought the ordeal was finally over. Then she noticed the mass of tiny, spider-like creatures moving her way. No longer in direct sunlight, the creatures gravitated towards her body heat. She held her breath and went still as the small aliens moved between her legs and passed into her pussy. They tickled her, causing excitement to build as they gathered inside.

Against her better judgement, Hilary spread herself, allowing them to enter more quickly. She moaned as she felt them invading her innermost regions. She was trembling as they pushed in, watching her belly vibrating. Breathing quickly, she took no longer than a minute to find orgasm. They continued to enter and she noticed the larger eggs were beginning to twitch. A bright pink tendril broke through the shell, as another did soon after. The remaining smaller creatures crawled into her lower opening as she watched her bulging belly move and shift, appearing to hold a mid-term pregnancy.

The eggs were hatching now, revealing larger creatures that shared the appearance of her mate. The aliens moved to her slowly, crawling up her body and resting upon her legs and shoulders. Two opened her blouse, causing buttons to pop free before they attached to her breasts, sucking on them roughly. It felt like a hands working her tits, trying to draw milk from them. She sat for a long while, content with the animals nestling in and upon her. The two released and moved aside, allowing two others to latch on. She noticed a trickle of milk, realizing they were feeding. It must have been working my breasts that whole time – I barely felt it.

The roof access door creaked open. The receptionist peeked out, gasping with surprise at the scene. Hilary was sitting against a wall, sweating as she gave a tired smile. With her blouse open and her pants pulled low, her stomach writhed as the occupants moved. While alien creatures waited their turn to feed from her swollen chest she leaned back, accepting her situation.

The small-framed teenaged girl froze in fear as the eldest alien shot at her. It skittered along the ground and slithered up her back, disappearing beneath her clothes. The girl’s worried expression calmed. Her tight fitting blouse bulged slightly as the feelers moved beneath her bra. The woman’s eyes darted around before she stepped back inside.

Hilary waited for all of her offspring to feed before she got up. She thought for a moment, pondering how to get home without incident. She bent forward and spread her ass. “Hide in here.” Uncertain if they understood, Hilary pointed at one. The creature jumped to her leg and scampered up onto her rump, pushing its slimy body into her ass. She huffed as it parted her, glad that she was already loose from the eggs.

The others didn’t wait for a signal, clambering up her legs and into her butt, one after the other. She enjoyed the feeling, moaning as the last few worked their way in. The final creature barely fit, having to shift around inside her, pulling her asshole wide as the others pushed farther ahead. Her stomach was slightly smaller than before, but she was still very pregnant with ill-fitting clothing. She pulled her leggings up and used the remaining buttons on her blouse. She went inside and made her way downstairs, hearing some clanking dishes in the building’s cafeteria.

Everyone else was gone for the night except the receptionist. She found the petite girl devouring heaping spoonfuls of cold mashed potatoes. The girl was startled by her presence, but she quickly resumed her consumption. The leggy brunette skirt was tightening and her cream-colored shirt was rolled up above her growing belly. Her dusky eyes and broad smile showed she was loving every second of her improvised meal.

“Jodie?” Hailey read her name tag. “I’ve been through this.”
“What will I do when they see the tapes?” She spoke nervously as she swallowed, pointing to the security cameras.
“Do you have any money on you?”
She scraped the bottom of the disposable platter. “Yeah, I have sixty dollars.”
“Just leave that when we finish.” She opened a cooler door and retrieved a large bowl of vanilla pudding. “That should be plenty to cover what you’re eating and they only check the tapes when required.

Jodie trotted to the front desk and came back with cash, setting it visibly beneath a salt shaker on the counter. She came back with excitement in her eyes as she licked her lips. Directing her to lie upon the dining table, Hilary inserted a wide-stemmed funnel into her mouth, directing her to hold it.

She tipped the giant bowl of pudding, watching the thick substance roll into the collection area. Jodie gulped it down hungrily, sucking it down within a minute. She asked for more, so Hilary found some chili to feed her. The girl’s belly was expanding, growing full and tight on her slim frame. The girl moaned as she drank the copious amount of food, swallowing it as quickly as possible.

Once finished, she finally removed the funnel, knowing her body was at its limit. Her exposed belly appeared much grander as she sat up, squishing against her thighs. Her tight clothing gripped her frame as she slid off the table.

She held her stomach, shaking it as she grinned. “I’m huge!” Her eyes went to Hilary’s stomach. “What’s happening to us?”
“We’re being used by some sort of… alien thing.” Hilary rubbed the girl’s firm belly.
“My parents are going to kill me!” She spoke with sudden concern. “How do I explain this?”
“Stay at my place tonight. Tell them you’re with a friend.” She took the girl’s hand calmly. “We’re parents now.”