Hazing

Standard

“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

Standard

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.”

The Protector

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

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

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

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

“Madison.” Lilly answered the unspoken question.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Willa and Taryn,” The Master called out.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Katja and Molly.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Homemaker

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After a long argument with their mother they decided to find a babysitter so they all could take an occasional break. Karen had the command rod today, so the task fell to her. She also talked to Candice, making sure she would keep their last encounter secret. She is a good person deep down, she was just so broken up about Jake that day. I’m glad Jack is giving her a chance, it was kind of fun. I still have to convince Ashley, though. One problem at a time!

She had given a lot of thought and finally settled on one of their former teachers. Miss Howell was pleasantly surprised by her visit, inviting her in readily. She was an older woman, but her friendly eyes and pleasant smile gave her an attractive face. Her flowing reddish hair had brown undertones, falling over her broad shoulders. Her ample chest was subdued beneath a white blouse and a knee-length black skirt wrapped around her wide hips.

Jack explained the whole situation to her a few months back. After spanking Ashley very openly in class Mrs. Howell faced very public backlash. Her husband left her, she was fired from the school, and it was immensely difficult to find another job for someone with such negative public exposure. Jack kept his tryst with her secret, but it wasn’t enough to save her reputation. I don’t think Ashley even cares about it anymore. That creepy counselor also said she was pregnant, but it turned out to be his manipulation. Miss Howell lived alone in an apartment and worked for nearly minimum wage now. With her teaching experience, she was the perfect candidate to be their personal babysitter.

They spoke for a time, exchanging pleasantries before discussing the housekeeping and babysitting job. She was certainly interested until she heard their last name.
“You’re related to Jack?”
“Yeah, he’s my brother.”
“Karen? You used to be so… You look different than I remember.”
“I had a kid… I know I got a little bigger.”
“Oh, I didn’t mean that.” She pressed on. “Uh, I don’t know if I should be around Jack anymore.”

Why just go for a part-time sitter? Karen held the command rod in her waistband. “You will move in with us and take care of the children. If you want to have sex with Jack, Hank or even my mom and me then it’s okay because you love us all. Just don’t tell anyone else unless we say it’s okay.” She gathered her thoughts. “You’ll also cook and clean for us as your primary job. You’ll quit your other job and move out of this apartment by the end of the week.” She already wanted to do that, I just removed her doubts and made certain we could trust her.

Leaving the excited woman to start packing her belongings, Karen set out to tie up some loose ends of her own. She walked to the public sports field near the edge of town, finding the petite beauty awaiting her in the parking lot.

Ashley perked up as she approached. “Still up for this?”
A sly smirk showed intentions. Jack has his fun so why can’t we? “I’m ready.”

They were spending more time together recently, finding that they both enjoyed similar things. Funny how friends change over the years. Ashley has been so supportive since I’ve put on weight – my old friends barely talk to me anymore. Karen reflected, happy how things turned out. I’m glad those people are out of my life and I bet she is too. She’s good for my brother.

Together, they found Darnell and Forrest winding down after a hot day of football with their friends. The sun was low and only those two remained, sitting on the tailgate of Darnell’s truck on the edge of the field. The two boys heard their approach and called out. “What do you two want?”

Ashley slipped her shirt over her head, tossing it aside. “We’re here to have some fun!” Her belly bulged from beneath her cream colored bra. Karen followed her lead, removing her top and letting it fall. Without a bra, her sizable breasts wobbled as she moved ahead. Both girls wore skirts, and the boys watched with amazement as they removed their panties and tossed them into the grass. “Want to fuck?”

Darnell raised an eyebrow. “What the hell?”
“It’s a simple question.” Karen felt in control.
“You two just show up and want to fuck us for no reason after we tried to blackmail your mom and fucked you over? I’m not an idiot. That was Jake’s doing, we just joined in.”
“You’re still part of it, both of you.” Ashley looked to the other boy with an intimidating glare.
“Sure, but can you blame us? Mrs. Olsen didn’t mind too much.” He grinned.
“Does Delanie know about it?”
“She sure does.” He grew serious. “She fuckin hated Jake even before he… did that stuff to her. He always got us into trouble.” He scoffed. “Good riddance.”
They still need to be punished. Karen took the command rod she had stuffed in her waistband. “Once we leave you will forget everything that happened here since we showed up. You both will fuck us, but you can’t come.” She looked to Ashley as she tossed the command rod into the grass. “Which one do you want first?”

Ashley stepped up and waited for Forrest to unzip his pants. She pushed her radiant hair back as she opened her lips around his cock. She took him down and held for a few moments before gagging and pulling away. She took him down, tensing as she held again. After a time she finally pulled his cock aside with a loud popping noise. “Take a lick.” Ashley offered his cock.

Karen came closer and gave his cock a few kisses as she stroked it. It’s so weird being able to do this. She worked his cock as she put her lips around the tip, watching the quiet boy squirm with pleasure. She took him down her throat, making him jerk away on occasion. She popped him out, directing a playful smirk to Ashley as she stepped back. “What next?” Darnell undid his pants and revealed his sizable shaft. Karen marveled at the beast, taking it in her hands, stroking it slowly. “You took this up your ass?”
“It’s not that big… You should try it.”
“It won’t fit!” Karen bent closer and swallowed him slowly. She took about half before she gagged and pulled back to the tip. She breathed in before making another attempt. She got a little farther before retching, but before she could stop Ashley pushed her head lower. Karen’s boobs bounced as she heaved, taking the larger cock down almost entirely before Ashley allowed her to pull away. Karen covered her mouth as she recovered, glaring at her giggling friend.

“You almost had it all the way!” Ashley stepped in, holding a finger up as she gulped. She opened her mouth and carefully swallowed him, inch by inch. Her lips touched the base as she blinked with increasing unease. Finally she made a loud retch before pulling her head away. With teary eyes, Ashley raised her arms in victory. “See, I’m a pro!”

She’s so goofy! I love this so much. Karen climbed up into the truck bed, straddling Forrest. “I’ll stick with the normal cocks, thank you.” She grabbed his cock and rubbed it along her excited pussy, smiling as the boy squirmed. She slipped it in and took a moment to enjoy the sensation. She slid up and down upon his cock with slow care, tightening as she reached the base. Again, he twisted and turned in discomfort. “Too much for you, Forrest?”
“Uh… I want to… cum… but, I can’t… quite…”

Karen increased her pace, moaning softly as they held each other tightly. Forrest maneuvered his arms around her legs, holding them against her as she sat in his lap. He squished her as he went faster. She loved it, clenching her eyes as she gasped with elation. Forrest was clearly trying to finish, but no release came. He was pounding her roughly, sneering with near climax. Glad he didn’t finish too soon, Karen was quietly building. She kissed his neck as he ran fingers through her hair. Her body twitched and tingled, causing her to squeeze him even tighter. He didn’t relent, however, and her finale went unnoticed as he continued.

Watching intently, Darnell turned to Ashley with desire in his eyes. He hopped down from the truck and went to his knees. He pulled her crotch up to his face while grabbing her ass. His tongue worked around her clitoris before slipping inside. The long-legged blonde breathed heavily as he pleased her. His strong hands cupped her tight ass, kneading it as he licked. Her light complexion was in stark contrast to his darker tone, and both were sweating in afternoon sun. I missed out on foreplay, Karen thought as she watched.

Darnell got up and hastily guided his cock in between her parted legs as she stood. Ashley was visibly surprised, amazed by his smooth transition. He took hold of her rump once again, pumping his meaty cock in and out as she draped her upper body upon him. Her baby bump nestling between their warm bodies as her tits bounced. They were looking into each other’s eyes as they fucked, golden hair clinging to her shoulders. He also fought to cum, but their command held. It didn’t take long before Ashley trembled, sinking lower and allowing his cock to slide free.

A second orgasm was creeping up when Karen pulled away, huffing as she climbing down. “Swap for a minute?”
Ashley gave a beaming smile. “Couldn’t resist?” They traded places. “This is fucking amazing, isn’t it?”
“I don’t think I’ve ever had someone last longer than a few minutes.” I guess I’ve only been with Jack and Jake, though.

Karen went into the grass and invited Darnell lower. He got between her legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders. She gasped as his long cock pushed inside. She felt him in places she didn’t know about. It was sensory overload and she pushed him back, holding him away for a moment until she was prepared. She allowed him deeper again and this time it was delightful. Her pussy gripped his slippery shaft as it pumped her, the pace increasing at a steady rate. I’m having a foursome with my brother’s girlfriend, Karen thought, I never thought I’d be one to do something like this.

An orgasm washed over her as he continued. She pushed him back, but he was still attempting to finish. Finally it became too much and she forced him back. Darnell was persistent, however, and pushed back in. He unintentionally poked it into her ass, causing Karen to launch herself out from beneath him, screaming. She rolled onto her side, covering her ass as she went rigid with pain. They all stopped to wait for her to recover.

“What happened?” Ashley asked.
“He got it in my ass!” She already knew!
Pushing Forrest onto his back, Ashley waved Darnell to join her. “I’ll take them till you recover.”
Karen relaxed, stabilizing her breathing. “Two at once?”
“It is fun, you should try it.” She waited for him to get behind her. “Just go slowly!”

He eased in, parting her with firm care. Ashley showed her clenched teeth as she took him in. She moved her hips upon Forrest’s cock, using the pleasure to counter the pain in her ass. It took some time, but she was able to take him fully, asking him to stop when in entirely. Karen was back up again, and she climbed into the bed of the truck to watch from a better angle. Ashley’s blue eyes squinted as Darnell started moving, making them follow his lead.

“Does that feel good?” Karen asked with genuine wonder.
“Oh, it feels amazing.” She whimpered as Darnell’s pace increased. “It’s a little overwhelming at first, but once you get past that it’s great.”

Darnell rammed her harder and harder, trying desperately to climax. He grunted as he pushed in and Forrest looked like he was about to cum too. Both of them were so close, but they couldn’t get past the command. Ashley was loving it, though, and she whimpered and trembled as they pumped her wet holes.

She lifted up and met Karen’s gaze with complete clarity. “Let them cum.”
“But… this is punishment for them.”
“They won’t remember it and… I’m already pregnant.” She spoke with assurance. “Please.”
Karen reserved her judgment as she plucked the command rod from the sod. “Forrest, Darnell, you both can cum.”

As soon as she finished the sentence both boys grunted weakly, pressing into the sandwiched woman. Ashley’s mouth opened as they filled her from both angles and she pushed herself up with an abrupt orgasm. She squirmed between her lovers, gasping as they continued erupting inside of her. “They came so much! It was fucking amazing!” She said, breathless. They disconnected and got down from the truck bed. Ashley showed an amused smile as she glanced to Darnell’s semi-rigid cock. “You should try him in your ass, it’s fun.”

“I like it in the butt sometimes, but he’s way too much.” Karen stared.
“Come on, maybe you’ll like it.”
I guess a try wouldn’t hurt. “Fine. Fuck my ass, but go slow!” She leaned down and put her hands in the grass as she hiked up her rump. Darnell stepped up eagerly, pushing the slippery shaft in between her cushy ass cheeks. He moved slowly, allowing her to enjoy the initial entrance. Quickly though, she moved forward, edging away from his girth. I was wrong! It hurts! Dropping the command rod, she reached back to stop him. Damn, he’s huge! How did she take him so easily?

“It’s intense, right?” Ashley stood ahead of her.
“It’s massive!” Karen grunted as she stumbled ahead. Darnell was quick to follow, keeping his cock inserted.
“Come on, try a DP.” Ashley cocked her head at the girl’s naiveté. “A double penetration.” She snatched the rod and commanded Forrest to perk up and join in, telling them both to hold their cum until she directed them to finish. Karen had little say as the other boy stood her up, forcing her back upon Darnell’s thick meat. She gasped meekly as he lifted one of her legs and poked his cock into the front entrance. Karen couldn’t escape as they pushed in entirely, moving with slow, deliberate strokes.
She grew accustomed to it after a minute. Behind the large cock moved gradually in and out while the one in her pussy was frenzied and uneven. She had done it this way with Hank and Jack, but this felt entirely different. The fullness in her ass and the fast strokes in the front were delightful. She brought her other leg up, allowing Forrest to support her as they leaned against one another. Darnell was rubbing her tits as they both found a slightly deeper area.

Ashley put the command rod into her hand. “You let them know when to cum.”
“But, what if I’m not pregnant yet?”
“Up to you.” She shrugged. “I’d be surprised if Jack hasn’t already knocked you up again.”
“Wh-what?”
“He told me about your son. I know you two have sex constantly and I don’t mind. I think it’s kind of hot sometimes.” She shook away the tangent thought. “I’ve accepted that part of him – he loves you guys.”
Karen figured out her meaning. He was the father? She felt her skin tingle. It took a moment to process.  I know it’s wrong, but I’m glad it wasn’t Jake. She felt tenderness in her squished breasts and recalled how she had more cravings recently. I must be pregnant again.

She smiled contently, resting her head against Forrest’s shoulder. “Cum in me.”

She felt their cocks twitching in both of her lower regions. Their seed blasted upward as they held her, shooting deep into her as they trembled. It’s so much! She pushed her hips down, making sure they were in to the limit. “Oh, oh, fuuuck!” She shook with elation, almost crying from the overtaking pleasure. She loved the warmth of their bodies pressing against her and the warmth of their cum flowing from her loins.

Forrest let her down gently as she felt the aftershocks. She tensed, huffing as Darnell snaked his cock from her backdoor. She put a finger back to feel the gaping hole he left. It was intense, but Karen was smiling broadly as she shakily bent down to retrieve her clothing.

“I don’t think we really punished them.”
Karen took the command rod once again. “You two both should be nicer to the people you love. Do what you can to make them feel special.” She tucked the metal shaft into her skirt’s band. “There. Our good deed for the day.” Ashley gave her a jovial smile as they dressed and went on their way.

Jack came home after enjoying some of the money they made. The buyer of the photos loved the recent set and wanted more of their family as well as Candice. It was easy money and Jack made sure that a portion of each payment was for him alone. He bought some games and snacks for later, but now he was eager to have some fun with Betty and Karen. Without the command rod for the day, he planned ahead: commanding his mother and sister to inflate themselves whenever they heard the term ‘pancakes.’ And they can’t stop until I say the word again. Just a little harmless fun while I can.

Hank was watching television, barely keeping his own eyes open while the kids slept nearby. Jack crept past his father and found Betty lounging in the backyard. Passing through the sliding door, he noted her expanded belly pressing against the patio table. He noticed the garden hose running up the chair and down her leggings. He could hear the water flowing as she looked up with a discomforted expression.

“My belly hurts, Jack. I think I ate something weird.”
Oh shit, something must have triggered the command. “I’m sure it’s nothing. Mind if we…” He trailed off as he ran his hand down her shoulder and onto her chest.
“Geez, finally. You were with so many other girls in the past week I thought you might not want your mommy anymore.” She lifted up and removed her damp leggings. She looked around, making certain no outsiders were passing before she took out his cock. The fence was tall enough to hide them on three sides, but the alleyway section was low enough to peek over if you tried. She opened her legs and guided his hips closer. She moaned softly as he entered, breathing against his neck as she held his clothed butt.

“I’m getting pretty big. I think I need to work off some of this baby fat.” She nestled closer, fucking him gently as her belly trembled. “You know, I think I might be pregnant again.” She paused, enjoying the motion for a moment. “I haven’t taken the test, but some things smell weird. I think it’s yours this time.” Another pause, Jack saying nothing as he fucked her. “It’s okay, we can just say it is Hank’s.” She moved back and gave him a slow, sensual kiss. “I love you, honey.”

Her filling belly expanded between them, forcing him to break the embrace. He was driving upward from beneath her fleshy stomach, slipping in and out of the excited hole as she moaned. She held her breasts as they bounced, her face contorting with absolute delight. He could tell she enjoyed sex with him more than his father. Jack loved the connection he had with his mother. He loved hearing his mother grumble as she filled. She was trying to cum in spite of the pain, but he wanted to prolong her agony. He pulled out and stood back, his wet, erect cock bouncing as he moved.

“Why’d you stop?”
“I want you on top for a little bit.”
She licked her lower lip as she turned and sat on his lap. She bent forward, complaining as she squished her belly. Once inside, she sat upright and worked his cock. He adjusted the hose that fed up her ass, which made her jerk with a loud moan. She covered her mouth, mortified as she turned back to him. Her anxiety passed in an instant as she found her flow, approaching climax quickly. She laid back as Jack worked her breasts and kissed her neck. She gripped the arms of the chair tightly, using them to accentuate her movements.

A sound caught their attention and they came to an abrupt halt. The woman smiled broadly, showing her immaculate teeth as her eyes lifted with glee. “Oh, don’t stop on my account!” His former teacher passed through the gate. “I just saw the kids were asleep and I heard someone back here. I’m your new maid, call me Mary.” She took Betty’s hand, shaking it gently as she sat, continuing to fill upon her son’s cock. “I just wanted to come by and say hi!”

“Wh-who is this?” Betty turned back to her son questioningly. “Do I know her?”
“She used to be my teacher. She’s the one that spanked Ashley.” Betty remembered now.
“I don’t know what came over me that day. I made a terrible mistake, but I promise I won’t do anything like that again.” She noticed their confusion. “Hasn’t Karen discussed this with you?”
“Oh, no, but I just haven’t seen her yet.”

“Well, I want to start with a good impression.” She slipped off her white top and unclasped her bra, exposing her sizable melons. Mary was in her mid-thirties, but she still had an appealing build. Her light, freckled skin looked tight and squeezable and her weight found its way into her bosom and backside. She unzipped her skirt and removed her panties, standing without shame as she showed her reddish-blonde bush. “Mind if I join in?”

They both fumbled for an answer until Jack finally agreed. She went to her knees happily and buried her face beneath Betty’s hefty belly. She lapped wildly, making Betty gasp loudly once again. She didn’t question her volume this time and continued gasping as she tilted back, ramming her hips forward. She twitched with ecstasy as she slowed to a stop.

She lifted off and stepped aside. “I need a moment, go ahead.”
Mary stood up and pulled Jack to his feet, standing only slightly taller. She undid his pants before opening her legs and pulling him closer. She put him in smoothly, hearing the wetness below. She pulled him against her chest, resting his head atop her malleable breasts. She also guided his hand to grab a handful of her cushy rump. She kept her legs parted as she stood, looking to the boy with warm affection. “I’ve wanted this for so long.” She turned to Betty, “Thank you for letting him have me.”

Betty was still a little bewildered, as she watched with a pained abdomen. Her stomach was huge, hanging with the weight of collected water, waving as she shifted her stance. She couldn’t take much more, Jack knew, but he was enjoying the moment.

Stroking the boy’s hair, Mary looked into his eyes. “Cum whenever you want. I will too.”

That comment excited Jack and he drove up in wild, furious strokes until the tension broke and he trembled weakly. Mary watched him with admiration, her mouth open as she felt his cum blasting into her loins. After a moment she started grinding her hips, making her big ass bounce as it spilled over his hand. She worked it out of him with a mature wonderment, just watching him as she did. She hugged him tightly, pulling him into her curvy frame for a long moment. He slid out with a damp sound as she gasped, jerking from the sensation.

She bent down, showing off her ass as she found her clothes and put them on piece by piece. “I’ll see you both again later this week.” She gave Jack a quick peck on the lips before heading out.

“She was your teacher?” Betty looked disgruntled as she bent forward slightly holding her belly.
“Yeah, she had a thing for me.” He decided to let his mother drain. “Pancakes.”
Betty had immediate urgency as she yanked the running hose out of her ass and bolted inside. Her water weight causing her to stumble comically as she bounded to the downstairs bathroom.

Jack pulled his pants up and avoided the living room yet again, heading upstairs to take a shower. He heard Karen inside, so he decided to surprise her. He quietly opened the door to find her sitting with her head in her hands upon the toilet seat. The shower hose pulled tight as it connected and her belly was much larger than Betty’s. In fact, this might be the largest she had ever been.

She looked to him with solemn eyes. “I don’t know what’s causing it, but I can’t go. Every time I push it just hurts more!” She pushed her frazzled hair out of her face. “Help me! I came four times already, but I can’t take anymore!” Her ample breasts glistened with sweat and her taut stomach growled.
 
Luckily it wasn’t full blast this whole time. He stepped over and flicked off the water. To his surprise, Karen stood uneasily and reached around the corner, turning the handle back on. He laughed at her as he repeated the process. The third time he called out the command phrase as he pulled the handle. Karen pulled the hose free with a vocal whimper and planted her butt firmly upon the toilet seat. She forced the water out as fast as she could, squinting one eye as she gasped. Jack left her to empty as he went to the kitchen to find a snack. In the next room he heard an advertisement for breakfast at a local restaurant. Jack shook his head. “Well, that explains it.”

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An unexpected knock startled Karen as she watched a goofy video online. Scrambling, she found a shirt to cover herself. The door opened after a moment and Candice stood in front of her father. “She wanted talk about someone you know… Jake?” Hank looked uncertain. “Is it all right if she comes in?”
“Uh, yeah, sure.” Candice closed the door and sat upon the bed. “I’m sorry to hear-“
“He didn’t give a shit about me.” The girl spoke despondently.
“I-I’m sure that’s not true.”
“No matter what I did, he wouldn’t love me half as much as you and your fucking kid. Where is the little bastard anyway?”
“My mom brought them to my grandma’s with Jack. Look, I don’t want any trouble.”
Candice sighed dramatically. “I don’t know what he saw in you. I’m going to have his kid and I did everything he wanted.”
“Candice, uh, congratulations, but I think you should go.” Karen was guarded, subtly pulling her shirt lower to cover her thighs.
“He went fucking nuts and now he’s going to jail for at least 5 years, minimum. He just couldn’t be happy without you and your kid.” She gave Karen a cold glare. “I don’t know what makes you so special.”

Candice stood angrily and took Karen by the wrist, pulling her up and lifting her t-shirt. Smirking as she revealed her trimmed bush. Saying nothing, Candice tugged her along into the hallway, finding the bathroom. She closed the door and locked it. Karen was too frightened to resist.

“He told me how you like filling up.” She crossed her arms. “Show me.”
“Candice, you don’t have to do this.”
She stepped forward and licked her finger before slipping it into Karen’s pussy. “You can enjoy this if you’d like.” She hooked her finger up, pressing her thumb against her victim’s exposed clit. “Show me or I will tell everyone how you fuck your daddy.”
“You wouldn’t!”
“Most people suspect it anyway.” She grinned. “Adam had a big mouth and that visit from social services didn’t help. Don’t fuck with me.” She removed her hand, licking her fingers with a venomous smile.

Karen removed her shirt, casting it onto the linoleum floor. I’ll just have Jack wipe her mind when he gets home. She undid the shower head and adjusted the temperature before inserting it into her ass. She turned it on, breathing heavily as she focused on the sensation. Candice ran a finger along Karen’s breast, flicking her nipple before grabbing a handful. She’s gentle, but still firm when needed.

“You do have some nice big tits.” She paused to reflect. “I don’t know, maybe I was overbearing.”
“Candice, you aren’t a bad person. Jake was always an entitled asshole. We saw something that no one else did, but he was never kind to us.” Karen’s stomach grumbled. “He could never be happy and the sooner you let him go the better.”
Candice watched her fill while she processed the thought. “But, I’m going to have his kid. I know he’s an asshole, but maybe I am too.”
“You don’t need him to raise a child, look at me.”
“You have your parents to help. My mom isn’t the most compassionate.”
“She did all right with you.”
Candice rolled her eyes as she stomped to the shower and cranked up the flow. “Quit getting in my head, my mom does that enough already!” She turned, leaving Karen to endure the painful fill of air and water. “Don’t move, I’ll be right back.”

Confused, Karen did as instructed, steadying her breathing as she waited. Her chubby belly rounded as it filled, contesting as water settled low in her guts. She leaned upon a wall, feeling the hose pull tight. She covered her face as she groaned in agony. It seemed like an eternity until the door opened once again. Hank stepped in with Candice close behind.

“Dad?”
“What’s going on?” He turned to question the confident blonde girl behind him.
“I know all of you fuck around.” She grinned devilishly. “Do her in front of me and I won’t go to the cops.”
“Candice…”
“Quit saying my name! Don’t patronize me you fat bitch!”
“You do not call her names like that!“ Hank puffed out his chest. My knight in shining armor.
Candice put her hand up with irritation. “Fine, sorry, just let me watch.”
“It’s okay Dad. I know it’s weird, but still…” She scrunched her face, tensing quickly before lifting her leg onto the bathtub’s edge. “She’s a friend.” Her pussy glistened with excitement.

“Not here, though.” Candice slapped the handle, stopping the flow. “We’re going to take this to the bedroom.”

At Karen’s request, they found and inserted a black butt-plug from beneath the sink. They helped the damp, heavily inflated woman into the adjacent room, laying her on Hank and Betty’s bed. Her stomach was mountainous, making her look around it to watch Hank remove his clothing. He stepped to the edge of the bed and carefully slipped his shaft into her excited hole. Karen moaned loudly as he worked deeper. Candice watched with arms crossed and narrowed eyes.

Karen turned to the spectator. “I thought Jack said you liked sex.” He called you a slut, but who am I to judge?
“I do.”
“Well, quit holding back! Join us!” What harm will it do if I wipe her mind after? I’m sure Dad will enjoy her too.

Candice drew in a long breath before she undid her blouse and cast it aside. She wasn’t showing much, but the loose top was hiding her baby bump and swollen chest. She removed her shorts and moved closer hesitantly. Karen beckoned her onto the bed, pointing to her lips. Hank was pounding away as Candice got into position, spinning around to let her belly hang above Karen’s head.

She smells so good! She must have just showered! Karen pushed her face into the blonde mound, grabbing her pliable ass as she inserted her tongue. Her belly flopped back and forth, making airy noises as her father pumped her. Hank’s thrusts caused her tongue to go deeper, and judging by the moans it made the stimulation even more enjoyable.

Without moving, Karen reached up and got her dad’s attention pointing to Candice’s ass. He pulled out and got onto the bed. Candice was so entranced that she didn’t even pay attention to his movements. Karen opened the girl’s ass and waited. Hank grabbed her hips and pushed into her asshole, making the girl push her bush into Karen’s face, smothering her in the delightful aroma. Karen shifted to breathe again as Hank made shallow pumps.

“Ah, ahhhh! Slow!” She worked her hips, trying to work through the pain.
“Give it to her!” Karen spoke from between her legs as she pushed her hips back, focing her to take more of the cock.
“You be quiet down there! You don’t have a sausage ramming up your butt!” Candice countered, drawing a deep breath before she pushed back, taking more of the cock, but also pushing Hank backwards onto Karen’s stomach. They both felt the pain as he held onto her hips and followed her forward, keeping his dick nestled in place.

Karen’s stomach gurgled as the contents adjusted. He only sat back for a moment, but she was still reeling from the agony. The discomfort finally passed and she resumed eating the squirming girl’s pussy. Candice’s pained whimpering turned to loud moans.

“I’m about to come.” Hank gave the uncertain warning.
“Ugh, just come in my ass.” Candice said as he fucked her.

Hank pumped harshly, making the girl howl with delight. It clearly hurt, but she seemed to like that. Karen spread her ass as wide as she could, making sure she took his cock to the limit. Hank grunted as he climaxed and Candice worked her hips once he stopped, finding her own orgasm shortly after.

They both moved to the side, processing the situation. After a few awkward moments footsteps in the hallway drew their attention. The door opened and Jack stared, speechless as he stared at his sister’s spread legs and expanded belly. Hank went to grab his clothes and Candice looked away, covering herself with her arms. Karen, however, enticed him closer.

“Dad finished too soon.” She gave him a playfully mocking glance. “Mind helping me out?”
“Uh, why is Candice naked in here?”
“I’ll explain in a minute, just go with it. Please.”

Jack smirked as he unbuttoned his shorts and whipped out his cock. He got into position and glided inside. Karen grabbed handfuls of the comforter, writhing with pleasure as Jack slid in and out. Her water-filled belly sloshed as he moved and he put his arms around it to hold her breasts. He fit comfortably against her and he watched her as he built to completion.

Candice broke the moment, however, holding Jack’s cheek as she kissed him deeply. Karen could feel him cumming as they embraced, her swollen tits hanging above her. Reaching up, Karen pinched the other girl’s nipple, smiling as she pulled away with a yelp. Jack and Karen both laughed as they focused on one another. She set her jaw as she worked his shrinking cock inside her. She took a few moments until she finally achieved a body-shaking orgasm. It didn’t last long until she felt the pain in her belly.

“Oh shit, help me to the bathroom!” Hank and Jack both did as she asked, lifting the big woman upright. “Candice, I’ll message you later, okay?”

It was a huge risk without the command rod, but Ashley felt she had covered all of the bases. We will have one more session. You both will do whatever I say when I enter this room again and forget everything from that point until I leave. She went over the command in her mind and felt it would hold up. The meeting started slowly as usual and today she was able to skip to the fun part.

Ashley poured the items from her backpack onto the psychiatrist’s desk. The perks of using a mind control rod to have your dad buy you toys. She took the smallest blue dildo and the bottle of lubricant, offering it to the doctor. “Take off your clothes, get this nice and wet, and put this all the way up your ass.” She twisted the base, causing the toy to hum as it vibrated,

Dr. Lessig did as instructed, casting her business suit aside before working the lube onto the slender sex-toy. The physically fit middle-aged woman was professional while still being attractive. Her makeup accentuated her subtly seductive eyes and high-set cheekbones. She hiked a leg up on her chair and worked the vibrator up her ass. Ashley commanded her father to remove his clothes as well, telling him to watch the woman as she made the vibrating dildo disappear between her firm cheeks.

Ashley took a more sizable, lifelike cock and used the suction cup to attach it to the desk. “Hop on.”
Jane carefully climbed upon her desk, folding her pale, muscular legs as she went onto her knees. Lowering herself, she put some lube on the toy and placed the tip against her privates. She pressed down, moaning as it penetrated her.

Jane was enjoying it and Ashley decided she should join in. She took off her shorts and unbuttoned her white blouse, taking a double-ended silicone toy from the table and preparing it. She wanted to go ass to ass with the woman, but after struggling to insert the slippery toy she decided to involve her father. “Put this in my ass.”

He approached and took hold of the wet double dildo, forcing it in as he held her hip. He fed it faster than expected. Ashley gasped, pulling away and complaining as she tried to accept the large object. “Oh, shit that’s too quick.” He’s not stopping!
“Language.” He fit the entire 10 inches inside.
She trotted away, clenching her ass as she tried to hold the object in place. “You just shoved a dildo up my ass and you’re worried about me cussing?” He gave her a look of bewilderment. She shook her head to clear the thought. “Just… never mind.”

Jane was moaning with delight as she humped the affixed dildo excitedly. She leaned forward, trying to get more inside when she paused. Breathing heavily, she moved off and removed the dildo from the table. The slender woman with desire in her eyes moved the sizable realistic cock to the corner of the desk and shuffled over. Spinning around, she guided it back into her damp opening. Her tight ass clenched as she touched her long legs to the ground, taking the entirety of the fake member to the balls. She bent down and ground her hips against the corner of the desk, making wet noises as she fucked it.

Ashley loved the sight and she could see her father was more than a little excited. “Want some action?” Ashley asked as she stroked lube onto her father’s cock. “Do something about it.” She pointed to Jane’s taut ass. Since I can’t stuff her full I guess you’ll have to! Ashley thought as she clenched her ass, causing the double-ended dildo to move slightly deeper. I can’t believe it all fit!

Her dad came up behind the oblivious woman and spread her ass, hitting the mark on the first attempt. Jane’s accented eyes doubled as he pushed the vibrator deeper into her ass. Her expression of shock changed to discomfort as she closed one eye, groaning as she pulled forward. Jane’s upturned breasts bounced as he pulled back and rammed in. Her ribs showed as she contorted, trying to evade the unwelcome entrance. She finally laid down and that seemed to lessen her pain.

He took hold of her outstretched legs and fucked her hard. With the toy still in her pussy, Jane was able to enjoy herself again. She gasped loudly as he pumped and he leaned in to cup her chest. The skinny woman had the perfect breasts for her size, with small pink nipples standing at attention. She moved lower, pressing her tits against the strewn paperwork. A sloppy, wet sound accompanied his pumps as she moaned and trembled with delight.

Ashley watched as her father set his jaw, going harder as he pushed to orgasm. I’m amazed she can take it all. His rigid face twisted as he erupted into her full ass. I can see why Jack enjoys pushing people’s limits. His body relaxed as he laid forward upon the woman, pinning her in place as he pumped her full.

Ashley was touching herself as she watched, still retaining the double-ended toy up her ass and enjoying her father’s domination of the woman. She saw his semi-rigid cock as it slipped free and decided she wanted something more substantial. She directed Jane away and decided to use the attached dildo herself. It was extremely wet as she worked it inside of her tight pussy.

She almost came immediately as it opened her, but she stopped moving and thankfully it passed. I have to enjoy this for a few minutes, at least! She moved her hips, sliding the last few inches inside her excited opening. She felt immensely full in the front and back, but it was still very enjoyable. Jane was sitting in her chair now, shifting uncomfortably due to the running vibrator in her butt. I love seeing her squirm. She fought back another orgasm, but as she leaned down she could feel an immense pleasure building and the next one couldn’t be subdued.

To her surprise she felt her father’s hands opening her ass, and as before he pushed in easily. Only the tip went in before he stopped, pushing against the double dildo snaking through her insides. He edged it deeper and she felt the pressure lessen as it found a path. It felt very strange as the object slid deeper while his cock pushed farther. Her orgasm built, causing her to work her hips upon the dildo on the desk, which in turn caused her dad to press in all the way.

“Oh fuck, oh, oh, oh fuck!”
“Language!” He drew back and rammed in hard, causing a tight pain in her guts as the dildo hit another snag. She raised up and pulled forward. She was still on the verge of orgasm and the pain quickly dissipated into pleasure. She was so close, but it was difficult now. The pressure in her ass was too much. She pushed an elbow back against his firm chest, but couldn’t make out the right words. He pounded away, making her gasp with frustration.

She went lower once again, timidly allowing him more control. The following two strokes hurt, but then her excitement returned. Ashley pushed her hips lower, taking both cocks fully. She panted as Jane watched her while masturbating.

“Stop.” Ashley whispered to Jane. You can’t cum twice before I even get off once! The woman in the chair and her father came to a sudden halt. “Oh, no! No, no, NO!.” Ashley pumped her hips as he paused, unable to say the right phrase. It was too late, however, and she writhed with an unprepared orgasm. She whined as her body collapsed upon the desk. She was almost crying with disappointment. “Why the fuck did you have to stop? Why? Don’t fucking listen to me, just fuck me for a little longer!”

As instructed her father started ramming her ass hard. She squeaked as he found new angles, making her crawl forward upon the desk. She wasn’t enjoying it now as he chased her along. She felt the toy in her pussy slip free as she lay upon her belly with her dad atop her, continuing to rail her. He was rough and showed no compassion as she slapped his hip, hoping for him to stop. He shifted and she heard a loud wet pop as he drove into her ass again and again.

“St-stop!” She blurted. He pushed in, causing her to tense and attempt to pull away, but she was completely at his mercy. She felt his cock pumping as he came involuntarily. She felt full and achy, squirming as his cock twitched. His cock shrank in her butt and finally he rolled aside and got up. Ashley couldn’t hold it anymore. She gasped weakly as she let the long dildo out, feeling it exit with force. The toy ejected from her ass, thudding against the desk before slapping against the wooden floor. She laid there for a time, regaining control of her body as the others watched with mixed emotions.

“We can’t let her remember this!”
“Why not? Just because she was a bitch around Jake doesn’t mean anything.”
“Candice is a bitch to all of us.”
“Don’t you think people can change? Why can’t we just try her out and if it doesn’t work we can make her forget.” Karen gave him puppy-dog eyes. “Please? For me?”
Jack rolled his eyes. “Fine, we’ll try it, but you have to tell Ashley.”
“Deal.” She gave him a quick kiss before jumping up. Naked as usual, her full ass shifted as she walked. “I’ve got to go feed the kids now.”
“Wait. Do me first?”
“Jack… My boobs are too full.”
“It won’t take long.”
She gave a deep sigh, shaking her chubby ass to him. “Fine, but better do me in the ass just in case I’m not already…”
“No, I want your pussy. Besides, it’s probably too late anyway.”
She spun around with a playful smile, putting her knees upon the bed, straddling him as he laid back. “You just want these in your face.” She pressed her filled breasts together, causing them to leak.

She reached down and found his cock, slipping it in between her soft thighs. Karen looked into his eyes as she took him inside. Lowering her silky breasts upon his face, she worked them back and forth playfully. He took hold of her back, squishing his fingers in her pliable hips. She was a lot bigger since they found the command rod and he loved to see her with more curves. He sucked on her nipple, drinking the sweet milk as he worked her tit.

She looked genuinely happy as she bounced upon him. Jack loved how his sister watched him, her long hair falling around her youthful face. Her almond eyes showed glee and her pinchable cheeks were warm and rosy. He moved her bosom aside to plant a deep kiss on her long neck, eliciting a soft moan from her thin lips.

Jack took hold of her and rolled her onto her back in a fast motion, keeping his cock inside her. Karen giggled before moaning, pressing the flat of her hand against the wall. Jack bounced upon her, driving his cock in entirely. She was adrift in pleasure as he worked up a sweat, enjoying his sister’s gripping pussy. He could see her orgasm approaching and that aroused him even more. Her overfilled breasts bounced as they fucked, letting a small amount of milk seep out.

The stairs creaked and the door opened. “Really? I thought I heard you two fucking again.” Betty stepped in. They didn’t hesitate as she approached. “Jack, your sister said she was going to feed the kids! Hank is trying to calm them, but we are sick of watching them all hours of the day while you two have fun! Are you even listening?”

“Yeah, yeah, give us a minute.” Jack tried to focus, attempting to finish in spite of the distraction. Karen was also trying to climax, but she kept glancing to their angry mother.

“No, you’re done! Get down there now! I’ll finish him off.” Jack didn’t let her up, however, which made Betty even angrier. “Fine… fine!” Betty moved behind them and went lower. Karen was getting back into the mindset when her eyes sprang open in surprise. Betty inserted a few wet fingers into her ass, working them to open her up. “It’s pretty open down here. I think I can fit a few more!” With four fingers in, she parted them in different directions.

“Mom, I don’t think… Jack needs my ass open to… cum in.” Karen gave a pained moan.
“What, not enjoying yourself anymore? Having stuff up your ass makes it more intense!” Betty worked her thumb inside, keeping all her fingers straight. “I think Jack might enjoy it too.” She twisted her hand, making Karen shift and scream. Betty felt her son’s cock through Karen’s privates, stroking him from inside her.

Jack stopped moving, but couldn’t resist the wonderful feeling. He blew his load as she stroked him, filling his pained sister as she covered her face with her hand. Betty laughed as she pulled every drop into her daughter. She slipped her wet hand out of the girl’s gaping asshole. “There, now you can take care of the kids while I get some sleep!”

Working Through It

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Isabel watched them with a cold stare. “Jake.”
Jack shrugged. “What about him?”
She regarded Jack for a time before turning to Karen and then Ashley. “None of you know?” She sighed at their confusion, her large breasts rose and fell, drawing his eyes. “He is in custody.” She sat a phone on the table with a news story about him. “He put a hose up a girl’s ass and filled her in broad daylight – in front of her boyfriend and father. He also recorded part of it, so they had absolute proof.”
“Oh my god!” Karen covered her mouth.
“Does that sound like a normal person? Does that sound like wrapping things up?” Isabel growled.
“We didn’t command him to do that!”
“I believe that, but think about it. It was something you commanded in the past that he took the wrong way or something you thought you undid. When you use the relic constantly mistakes will happen!”
“We’re trying!” Ashley chimed. “If you want to help us then you have to tell us what you know about it and then let us fix our problems. You said yourself that your commands caused problems too!”

Isabel regarded her for a long time before taking the rod from her pocket and handing it to Ashley. “Fine.” Ashley hesitated. “I know that when you give someone a command it is influenced by your feelings and intentions. It tries to interpret what you want, but sometimes it misses the meaning. Sometimes the commands influence them more than you realize. It’s all very vague. Also, some people, like me and your Spanish teacher, are immune to the commands – don’t know why.”
“Uh, thank you for letting us have it back, but can I ask why?” Karen wondered as Ashley finally took the object.
“I’m not going to wait much longer, and I don’t know Jack has influenced people. It will go faster if you three work together and get out of the woods. And, if you fail, I’ll have distance… at least until I come to take it.”
“How altruistic.” Ashley said dryly.
The woman scoffed. “I’m just being careful. I’ll be around if you need me, but we won’t meet again for a while. You have two more months.” They looked to one another as she repeated the timeframe.
“Fine, I think we can do it.” Ashley had some confidence.
“What about when you come back? Can you help set us up?” Jack asked.
“Meaning?”
“Can you command us to forget if we want?”
“That is up to you. See you soon.”

Isabel left them to ponder their goal. “Why would you want to forget?”
“Doesn’t it bother you – all the shit we’ve done?”
“Of course, but we’re going to make things right!”
“I hope so, but we could go anywhere and have any life we wanted. We could start over. Just think about it.”
Ashley shook her head, speaking dismissively. “Okay.”
Karen leaned in. “Well, we have the rod back, what do we do now?”

They decided to take turns with the command rod and Jack was a little miffed that Ashley got it first. I’ll be fine without it! Mom will do anything for me. Karen accompanied him to find Hank and Betty holding the kids. “Mind if we borrow Mom for a little bit?”
“You two should be watching these kids once in a while!”
“We know, but just give us a little bit with Mom, okay?” Karen put a hand on his shoulder as he sat. “I’ll reward you when we’re done, sound good?”
He grumpily agreed as she sat Dylan into the nearby crib.
They led Betty upstairs and brought her into the bathroom. “So, the photos I take of you have to show you two being pregnant. So, we have to improvise.” They removed their clothes, piling them in different areas of the bathroom. He unscrewed the shower head, using lotion to lubricate it. “Who is going first?”

“Jack, can’t we just… do it and send them some of those pictures?”
“They only want pregnancy photos. Please, mom, just do this and we’ll get another big paycheck.”
“I don’t feel like it today Jack.” She said with irritation.
Karen turned around and spread her ass. “Come on, Mom. I don’t like having our pictures online, but he won’t show our faces. What’s the harm in it?” Jack slipped the hose into her butt and worked it slowly deeper before starting the flow. Karen’s mouth opened as she stood upright. She relished the feelings as she put her hands on her hips, closing her eyes as she drank from her lower hole.

I’m glad they haven’t seen the photos I sent. Their faces were in most of the shots and Betty was known by her first name on a few of those sites. If I had the rod this would be so much easier. He watched as his sister quivered, her chubby belly raising and tightening as the water flowed. He knew she enjoyed being filled, but without the command rod he didn’t know if her belly could get big enough to satisfy the buyer. Betty watched her daughter with mixed emotions, amazement showing as Karen’s belly started to grow heavy with liquid.

Karen was cute and plump, but her inflating belly filled her out and made her even sexier. It always excited him to see his sister pregnant and she was nearly to that point again after only minutes. Jack rubbed her belly, making her shift in discomfort.

“I think I’m at my limit.” Beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
“Just a little more, it has to be convincing.”
Small pouches showed beneath her eyes as she smiled warmly. “You just want to see how full I can get.”
Jack felt himself flush with unexpected embarrassment. “Kind of, yeah.”
She gave him a deep kiss. “You’re cute.”
Jack gave her another kiss, noticing as Betty watched with mild annoyance. Maybe I can get her to fill out of jealousy.
“Okay, okay, I’m done!” Karen waved her hands with unintentional humor. Jack turned off the flow and carefully pulled the hose free, replacing it with a small butt plug. Karen fought through the cramping as she stepped aside and leaned against the wall. “Your turn, Mom.”

“I’m not going to fill up like that. I’ll take a little, but that is way too much.”
“Come on, Mom, you can do it.” Karen failed to hide her pain as her stomach gurgled. “It’s not that bad if the flow is gentle.
“It’s alright, I can just take photos of you for now. She’ll try it someday.”
“Jack, you know I can handle it, I just don’t want to today.”
“It’s okay, you can go down with Dad. It’s not worth filling just a little bit for this.”
Betty sighed angrily. “Fine, I’ll do it.” She spun around and offered her ass.
“Are you sure?”
She looked back impassively. “Go ahead.”

It worked! Jack put some more lubricant on the hose and fed it up his mother’s ass. She took it easily and she didn’t make a sound as he pushed the handle. Karen stepped over to comfort her mother, resting Betty’s head against her bosom and rubbing her shoulder. Betty let a few taut expressions slip past as she endured the feeling. Her belly grew slowly, making her shift from side to side at an increasing pace. Her weight collected in her boobs and butt, so her belly grew faster than Karen’s. Betty stood upward, tensing with a cramp as she hugged her daughter. She huffed in agony as their bellies squished together, their soft creamy skin pressing outward.

Jack was hard to begin with, but now it was difficult to resist. He took the camera and gave it to his mother. “Snap some photos while you’re filling, I have to fuck her.”
“Can’t you wait until we get into the bedroom?”

Jack laid upon a towel and directed his sister on top of him. He turned her around so the camera could see her massive stomach as he fucked her. She awkwardly got into position, squatting over Jack as she guided his cock inside. She moaned as she leaned back, giving a wonderful view to their burgeoning mother. Karen started bouncing, making her bountiful chest and inflated belly dance for the camera.

Betty grumbled as she snapped photo after photo. She bent forward to get a better angle and then shifted to the side. She groaned as the water sloshed in her belly and Jack was pleased to notice that she was approaching Karen’s size. He felt his skin warming as the pressure built and Karen continued moving atop. Jack grunted as he blew his load, causing Karen to stop and turn back with agitation.

“Don’t even ask to fill me now?”
“You’re probably pregnant already anyway.”
Karen shrugged. “You’re probably right. But you’re still going to get me off!” She moved, eliciting a gasp of overstimulation. She worked her hips, continuing in spite of his protests. Jack whimpered as she built towards her own orgasm. The camera continued snapping as she bounced heavily upon his skinny frame.

“Turn over and let me get a better angle.” Betty directed.

Karen lost the momentum and did as her mother asked. She rolled aside and got back upon her brother, showing her plugged ass to her mother’s lens. Jack was starting to enjoy it again as Betty took more pictures. She decided to liven things up, and without their knowledge, Betty flipped off the water. She had surpassed her limit out of determination, and now she wanted to see her daughter suffer like she had.

Betty sat the camera down and grabbed the exposed section of the butt plug. “Let’s try some shots without this.”
“Wait, I don’t know if-“

Betty cut her short by gently popping it out, causing her to gasp as she fought to retain the fluids. She followed up by pulling the shower hose out of her ass and forcing it into Karen. It was slippery and warm, snaking its way deep into her water-filled guts. Karen was alarmed, but when the flow started she quickly became complacent. Jack grabbed her pliable ass and held her in place as she shifted side to side.

Betty came around and took some shots from the front, seeing Karen’s face as she took the blasting water. She was in too much pain to cover her face and soon she couldn’t resist moving her hips. Jack held her close and he moaned as he climaxed a second time. Karen was fighting through the pain as she drove her hips up and down upon her brother’s cock. She worked all of his seed out and again made him squirm below her fleshy curves. She arose, planting her breasts upon his face as she desperately tried to achieve orgasm. Karen sprang upward as she put all of her weight into her thrusts. Soon she shuddered and moaned with an intense finish that made up for the entire ordeal. Betty took more pictures, capturing her daughter’s rosy cheeks and dancing eyes.

She came back to reality abruptly, gasping as she reached back to remove the hose. “Get it out, get it out!” Betty shuffled behind her and removed the hose. Only a small amount leaked before she plugged her once again.

“You don’t need a plug, Mom?” They all noticed her expansive belly and how she had retained the contents without assistance.
“My ass is just that tight.” She smirked. Her playfulness quickly faded as her belly audibly growled. She leaned upon the bathtub as she sank low. “Get some photos so I can empty.” Betty succumbed to the pain, grabbing the other butt plug from the bathtub and working it into her ass.
Karen stood slowly and carefully, her water weight shifting as she got to her feet. “I weigh a ton!” She took a step toward the toilet, but Jack pulled her arm.
“You’re not done yet.”
Karen had a look of fright as she shook her head. “I’ve got too much in me, I can’t.”
They paused as the bathroom door opened. Hank stood, amazed by the sight of his inflated wife and daughter. “Come on Dad, help me bring her to the bedroom.”
He took Karen’s shoulder and walked her to their parent’s comfortable king-sized bed. The boys hoisted her up and then helped Betty.

“What about the kids?”
Hank took a baby monitor from his belt and placed it on the night stand. “They’re both sleeping. Figured I’d join in the action.” Karen smiled at her dad, pulling him closer and unbuckling his pants. She took out his cock and rubbed it along her damp pussy. She clenched in sudden agony, fighting through another cramp. Hank was sympathetic, but she urged him to continue. He eased in as she leaned on her elbows. She watched him with love as he pumped her.

Jack was snapping photos non-stop until Betty called his name. “Am I going to get any action today?”
“Of course, but someone has to take pictures.”
Betty grumbled for a moment until a thought turned her attention to Karen. She rolled onto her hands and knees and crawled over to the couple, getting into position and opening her legs above her daughter’s face. She lowered until Karen started licking.

Jack wanted nothing more than to join in, but without the command rod he knew that his father wouldn’t want to stop until he came. He continued taking photos, making sure to get different angles and a plethora of expressions from the ladies. He was heavily distracted by his urges, but these shots were amazing and he knew he could use them later personally. Karen had gotten this big once before, but Betty’s size was unparalleled.

He watched his heavily filled mother grinding onto Karen’s face. The big woman’s belly rubbed against the sheets as she moaned and it was obvious she wouldn’t last long. She moved her hips with purpose as Karen spread her ass. Karen moaned from between her mother’s legs, he belly sloshing as Hank plowed her. Hank leaned in and kissed Betty’s ass before moving to plant sloppy kisses upon Karen’s distended stomach. He rose up and drove in, filling her used pussy with a dose of his own seed.

Betty’s tits shook prominently as she humped her pinned daughter, and soon she found her own release, trembling and moving aside as she recovered from the monumental orgasm. She scooted back and caught the butt plug at an odd angle, causing her to lift up and yelp in agony.

The others laughed as she held her roiling tummy with indignation. She got off the bed, but Jack told her to wait. He handed the camera to Hank as he circled his mother and bent her over. She rested her hands upon the bed as Jack finally got his turn in her moist opening. He loved the sensation and he took hold of her wide hips, watching her ass shake. She grew to enjoy it as they continued, her weighted belly hitting the bed on occasion as he made deep strokes.

Hank took lots of photos, but he wanted in on the action too. He handed the camera to Karen and turned Betty to the side. He brought her head down and made her suck his cum-covered cock, pushing it all the way into her throat. Her full breasts and hanging belly bounced as they drilled her from both sides. She gagged, opening wide as Hank pumped her mouth.

Standing, Karen groaned as she shuffled closer and took more pictures. “Shoot it on her tits. That will make a good shot.”

They continued for a while, building close to release. As instructed, both of them pulled out and let her sink to her knees. Betty was angered that they left her wanting. She gave a disgusted look as Jack mashed her breasts together and slipped his cock between them. She held them together after a moment, watching his shaft poking between her boobs as he held her shoulders.

She watched with uncertainty for a time until a jet of semen blasted her in the face. Smaller shots came in quick succession, coating her cleavage in a layer of white goo. Jack stepped back and Hank, who was stroking himself, stepped in and took aim for her mouth. She was surprised by the blast, turning away as he erupted. Thick lines of semen coated the side of her face as she turned in revulsion.

Another thick stream went directly into her partially open mouth, causing her to wretch as tears came to her eyes. She coughed and sputtered, eventually recovering and turning to Karen to have the final photos taken. “These are for you two boys to keep.” Betty looked at them with an irked smile. She lifted her covered breasts, making a fantastic photo before she called for them to bring her to the bathroom.

“Hey, one more thing.” Jack called after she got to her feet. He brought the camera up, aiming at his mother and sister. “Lick her clean, just for me.”
“Gross!” Karen rolled her eyes, huffing as she gave in and started lapping the cum from her mother’s face. It developed into a deep kiss before Karen went lower to clean her mom’s chest. Betty again cupped her breasts and Karen was not shy about burying her face in the smeared tits.

They all paused as the baby monitor lit up, carrying the soft coos of their awake children. As if in response, Karen’s belly let out a loud rumble. Panic showed as she hurriedly shuffled down the hallway. “I think that will be enough for a few sets.” Jack smiled at his glistening, filled mother. They took hold of her arms and brought her to the other bathroom before tending to the children.

He wants to forget? That is such a cop out! Ashley couldn’t stay focused during the therapy session. Maybe I’m wrong about him, maybe he isn’t trying to change. Maybe he just can’t control himself after all. She snapped back to the moment upon hearing her name.

“Are you listening, Ashley?”
“Uh, sorry, I’m a little distracted.”
Mrs. Lessig nodded, looking to her father. “Do you know about her boyfriend?”
“Uh, kind of, his name is Jack.”
“He is a major factor in her emotional turmoil. We are making progress, but she is always guarding her responses.”

She touched the command rod in her pocket and looked to her father. “I command you to…” I guess a little fun first won’t do any harm. “I command you to do my ass, Dad, and I command you to lick my pussy.”

Jane stood and laid back upon the desk. Ashley removed her shorts and crawled over the middle-aged woman, lowering her hips, feeling Jane’s hot breath upon her privates. Her father stepped up, undid his belt, and unzipped his slacks. He fished out his member and put it in Jane’s mouth. She didn’t detest, sucking him for a few moments before her pushed into Ashley’s ass.

It hurt at first, like normal, but the pain passed quickly. Jane pushed her nose into her pussy, licking her clit fervently. Ashley was consumed by pleasure, grunting loudly as her dad pushed in and her therapist ate her out. The pain in her ass was trivial compared to the incredible feeling in her pussy. Ashley grabbed Jane’s black pants and frantically undid them. She removed the woman’s pants and saw her gleaming blonde bush.

It felt right as Ashley spread the woman and started licking her. Jane’s masterful tongue-work continued as she tried to reciprocate. Why do I care if she cums? Jack wouldn’t care. Ashley grabbed the command rod from her nearby shorts. “I want you to cum.”

Ashley still had a finger in the woman’s slit as she bucked and gasped, rocking with sudden orgasm. Her father also let out a weak grunt as his pole twitched in her asshole, releasing a large amount of sperm in her primed rump. Ashley smiled like a child, laughing as both of them came together. “Cum again.”

Jane bucked without any stimulation this time, pushing her nose deeper inside of Ashley as her dad’s cock released even more spunk up her butt. Ashley giggled, feeling the warmth pushing inside of her as the woman pleased her. She had resisted her own orgasm, but it came again instantly. Jane pulled her ass apart, allowing her dad to push as deep as possible, still twitching as he stayed in place. The tongue slid along Ashley’s button and it was one of the most intense climaxes she had ever felt. Ashley crumpled onto the woman, resting her cheek upon Jane’s bush, moaning loudly as her body tightened all over.

Her father started again, as did Jane. Now the pleasure was too much, and Ashley raised the command rod to stop them. To her shock, she wasn’t able to say the phrase. Her mind was adrift as her dad pumped her full ass and the woman vigorously explored her sore vagina. Ashley endured for a time before she finally called for them to stop. Ashley recovered and moved forward, allowing her dad’s cock and the collected sperm to come out.

Ashley couldn’t keep it in her aching asshole and felt humiliation as it poured onto the doctor’s face. She finally got down and saw Jane’s disgust as the woman wiped the goo away from her eyes. Maybe Jack is right, maybe we can’t continue normal lives after having this. She commanded the two to clean up, forget the encounter, and imagine that there was a breakthrough in therapy. She inspected the angry yet pretty blonde woman. Maybe one more group session wouldn’t hurt. 

Isabel turned to watch the beautiful woman lying next to her. Something about Marcy Moreno set her soul aflame and it made her regret her changed body somewhat. I doubt I would ever get this far without these tits, though. She watched her relaxed face as she slept, her naked body marginally covered by the thin sheets. She had explained the command rod almost entirely. After the initial shock this woman seemed relieved that the slew of strange occurrences happening around her was caused by something she could understand.

Her eyes opened and her uncertainty changed to a smile. Maybe it’s a mistake to trust her. He ignored the thought as he leaned forward to embrace her, pressing their curvaceous bodies together as they kissed. Isabel’s chest was quite larger, but both were sizable. She looked down upon the woman’s weary, beautiful eyes. Her silky black hair was unkempt from their night of fornication and her broad frame was soft and warm as she ran her hands along the woman.

Doubt crossed Isabel’s mind as she kissed her way down the teacher’s robust figure. This is going too well. Can she really be so understanding? Does she really believe that there is a mind control stick? Isabel got to her trimmed bush, opening it to reveal her lover’s sensitive slit. She ran her tongue lower and slipped it in the top of the opening. She did see multiple teachers, who she knew well, suddenly do brazen, deviant things to their students. She also watched me toying with her conspirators.

Isabel reached up to grab a handful of the woman’s DD-cup breasts, lightly flicking the nipple as she licked. She slipped a finger below and enjoyed Marcy’s elation, following her as she scooted away from the intensity. She didn’t seem at all interested in the command rod. Isabel glanced to the fake pole that sat beside the bed. I guess the real test will be in the morning – will it still be there? Will she?

Marcy closed her legs and grabbed the sheets as she began the climax. She howled with ecstasy, her body taut as she felt overcome by orgasm. Soon she pulled back, gasping as she gave a toothy grin. “You are a fucking pro!”
“I aim to please.” I sure hope she’s still here tomorrow.

Conspirators

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Jack was tied to a kitchen chair, looking to her with hopeful eyes. Henry broke the silence, explaining how he caught Jack exploiting Irene and Jeanette. “I have it recorded too, you little fuckhead. We also have videos of your dad and sister… doing things to my wife.” He forced a smug smile, turning to the boy’s principal. “Yeah, that’s how we figured out it had something to do with that metal thing.” He turned to Ashley and Irene. “Were you able to find it?”

“Yeah.” Ashley feigned confusion as Irene handed him the metal rod. “What is it for?”
“They use it to control people somehow. Jack probably used it on you, too.”
“Be careful, you don’t know how to use that!” Jack pleaded.
“Tell me, how do you use this?”

Jack gave Ashley a quick glance. “Go ahead, tell him.”
“You just say what you want someone to do while holding it.” Jack explained.
Henry turned to Ashley. “You should take your shirt off.” The older man watched creepily as the other women scowled his command.

She stared blankly at the ground as she pulled her shirt over her head, her tight-fitting blue bra shown to the group. She looked around, acting confused as they all stared. Her stomach puffed out and her small breasts now approached a B-cup. “She’s pregnant.” Irene said the obvious. Henry commanded her to put her shirt back on, unprepared for that discovery.

“Now, Jack, how many people do you think you’ve gotten pregnant?”
“What?” Ashley asked before giving Jack an irritated glare. “Well, tell him!”
“My mom, sister, aunt Steph, Principal Hyun, Mrs. Sanderson, Irene, and that social worker too. There are probably others, but I know those for certain.”

Another revelation they weren’t expecting. “Oh my god.” Mrs. Hyun covered her mouth.
The man in charge set his jaw. “How long have you been fucking your family?”
Jack hesitated yet again. “I don’t know, a year or so. But, I am done with that now.”
“Right.” Henry shook his head as he glanced around, stopping on Ashley. “Why weren’t you on that list?”
She cast her eyes to the ground. “He’s not sure.” She lied.
“Oh. What do we do with him?”
“You said it can make you forget. Why not just make us all forget and toss that thing into the trash?”
“We can’t just get rid of this, Irene.”

Ashley let them bicker for a time until she decided to end this ruse. “Is anyone else is involved in this plan to capture this rod other than Steph?”
“Jane Lessig and Marcy Moreno.” Candice’s mom and the Spanish teacher. This isn’t good, Mrs. Moreno is immune to commands like Isabel. She directed Jeanette, Irene, and Henry to forget everything to do with the true command rod she had in her hand. She told them to avoid any questions about it and to stay there for the night. “Tomorrow I want you all to personally erase all videos involving Jack or anyone else in his family that you can.” Finally, she directed them to completely ignore the command rod if they ever saw it again. There, as we discussed, that should wrap up these loose ends.

“How come you don’t want to have sex with your mom anymore, Jack?” She asked as she untied him.
“I don’t know, it just seems gross.”
That seems very strange. “Forget all the commands Isabel gave you.” She waited for a moment before the next question. “Do you still think it’s gross to have sex with your mom?”
He gave an overly confused look. “Uh, no, why?”

“Just wondering.” She turned to the others, feeling angry about Isabel’s betrayal. “You two will do whatever he asks, and Henry, you just sit back and watch.” She directed them to forget about this encounter when Jack left. Tucking the command rod away, she headed outside. “Come find me at home when you’re done, Jack.”

She left him to punish the conspirators as she set out to find her so-called partner. Isabel was waiting on a bench a few blocks down. “Well?” The woman continued staring across the street.
“Did you command him not to have sex with his mom?”
“I was trying to help.”
“I thought you said you wouldn’t command us!” At least she didn’t lie. “Well, that’s what got him into this situation.”
She turned finally. “No, his dick got him here.”
“Don’t you think it’s wrong to change a person?” Ashley gathered her thoughts, trying to be half as calm as she was. “Did you command me?”
“No.” Isabel met her gaze.
“Okay.” Ashley relaxed. “I think that we can command someone to forget, but the memory is still in there. People seem to remember eventually. I know he commanded me before, but I don’t know the details. Sometimes I just get… I get… aroused for no good reason and I think it’s from a command he gave me. Maybe we can’t ever forget it, really.” She handed Isabel the command rod. “He’ll be out in a while. I gave him a little reward.” Isabel was not amused as she put the rod in her pocket.

Ashley explained the situation, confirming that Jane was still playing a role. “Marcy Moreno is involved too.”
“I think I saw her already, she looks good.”
“She is immune to commands.”
Isabel narrowed her eyes. “That certainly causes problems. I’ll go take care of Steph, Alma, and Jane tonight and we’ll figure out something for Marcy tomorrow.”
“You’re going to command them all at once? Bold.”
“You just go home and wait for Jack. Keep him out of trouble for a few days.”

Henry watched from the hallway with disgust as Jack toyed with the women. After filling Jeanette’s pregnant belly with water from the shower he decided to make them suffer a little more. He left the room, forcing them both to stand awkwardly naked in front of the man. After a few minutes Jack returned holding a short chunk of flexible, clear PVC tubing. It was around two inches in diameter and just shy of two feet long with smoothed ends. Jack found some lotion and carefully worked the tube into Irene’s ass. It was clearly uncomfortable, but she didn’t complain.

Next, he directed her backwards before spinning the pained Korean woman around. He edged them closer and fingered her tight ass until he could insert the pipe. It popped in and she whined loudly, still sore from the last encounter. Water flowed into the clear connection. He leaned them forward and nudged them back until the tube was firmly inside both of them. He had Irene carefully go down onto her knees to accept the fluid flowing through the pipe. She still didn’t show much discomfort and that irritated Jack.

He retrieved the shower hose and worked it into Irene’s filled asshole. He cranked the handle, watching the hose jerk with pressure. Water blasted into the woman, who finally elicited a pathetic groan. She accepted the high-pressure blast from the shower and the creeping flow from Principal Hyun’s ass. Irene grumbled as she crumpled, holding her pregnant stomach. It audibly complained as it grew beneath her hands.

Jack let her inflate for a time, pleased by her troubled expression. He finally switched off the flow and delicately removed the shower hose from her gripping ass. Irene gasped, whimpering as she felt the water settling in her burgeoning belly. She was large to begin with, but now her stomach draped over her thighs and pushed outward to her knees. The bulky woman begged for Jack to stop, but he only smiled and directed her to stand.

He helped her upright and told Jeanette to go down. “Let it into her and it won’t hurt anymore.” Irene was distraught, shaking her head at the thought. “You can’t hold it forever.” Jack urged.
“No, please!” Jeanette begged as she went to her knees. “Don’t do it, Irene!”

Some water was already flowing, but after a moment they could see that Irene had given in. She crinkled her face and pushed as Jack held the hose stable between them. The transparent hose filled and all the collected fluid drained into the smaller woman. Jeanette’s stomach growled as the water filled her. Her stomach was more compact, growing tight with the transferred liquid. She leaned ahead in a futile attempt to lessen the pain and soon her belly was expanded outward enough to rub upon the floor.

“Oh my god, it’s too much!” She put her hands upon the floor to hoist herself upright. She pushed with all of her might as she stood upright. Irene didn’t expect it and soon felt the fluids being forced back into her. She trembled, falling forward onto her hands as her stomach drooped. She was bent down, frozen in torment as Jeanette selfishly emptied into her. Irene groaned as her knees gave way and she went low, unable to resist the woman’s flood. The tormented woman below begged as her belly enveloped her legs.

Jack helped her to stand once more, holding her heavy, weak frame upright. They both stood as the water moved into Jeanette at a slow pace. Jack could see the bulge in Henry’s pants and he decided to let the man judge. “Who should I fuck?”
“What?” Jack repeated the question to the confused man watching the debauchery. “You are a monster.”
“If you don’t pick one then I’m going to pick and fill them bigger.” He rubbed their big bellies. “I bet too much wouldn’t be good for the kids.”
Henry sneered. “You twisted little fuck.”
“Fine. I’ll pick then.” He slid his jeans to his ankles as he directed his principal to the floor. She begrudgingly went down, feeling gravity assisting the flow of water.

Jack perched Irene’s leg upon the edge of the bathtub and maneuvered his way between her spread legs and distended belly. He felt her warmth and edged inside. Irene’s jaw trembled and her eyes widened. She wrapped her arms around Jack’s shoulders as he fucked her gently. She loved the feeling, quickly taking the lead as she released the flow into her friend. Henry still observed, and made no attempt to hide his disgust. Her belly shrank slightly, but her stomach was still ungainly due to her twins.

Jack could see Jeanette struggling upon the floor, her stomach inflating with the shared enema. She jolted upright, staring at the tile as she breathed quickly. “I can’t do this. I can’t do this! Help me Henry!”
“I-I can’t…”
She turned to him with wild eyes. “You can’t just stand there, do something!” He only watched with sad eyes as she cried out.
Irene was lost in the pleasure, ignoring her accomplice’s pain, pushing into Jack’s weak thrusts. He was getting tired from holding onto her heavy frame, but he was nearly at the climax. He brought her lower, hitting a good spot as he continued.

Mrs. Hyun’s stomach gurgled and she lowered her head, sniffling as the water drained into her. At her limit and unable to stop it, she turned back to see the couple fucking behind her. She tilted as she turned and the water visibly sloshed in her abdomen. “Please stop this.”

That was enough to push Jack over the edge, gasping as he filled the excited pregnant woman. Irene beamed, her mouth agape as she watched his expression. She went in and gave him a deep kiss as he twitched. She lowered her leg and tensed, pushing more fluid into the hurting woman below. Jack finally decided to end Jeanette’s suffering.

He yanked the tube free, causing her to lurch forward and shriek, tensing as she tried not to let it all out. She grabbed her flat behind and only allowed a small spurt to exit before she regained control. She sobbed as she struggled to stand. Her frame was massive, with her tight, swollen belly rocking with each slight movement. He hips and breasts seemed a little larger too as she crawled to the toilet and dragged her weight onto the seat. She screamed as she started emptying, feeling immense pressure as it fought to escape.

It was going well so far, with the tall, dusky-eyed beauty sitting beside the stocky, curvy social worker and the gaunt blonde psychiatrist. Isabel sat opposite as they gave her questioning looks. “Who is she?” Alma finally questioned.
Isabel retorted with a long, all-encompassing command. She told them to delete anything incriminating to the Olsens, to believe they are innocent, and to ignore the command rod if they ever saw it again. “Imagine this thing doesn’t exist.” She wondered if that was overkill.

They all stared, awaiting the end of her commands. Isabel was trying to think of any other additions when she heard something. She glanced over the chair to see a full-figured Latina woman wearing a patterned dress with a white jacket. She couldn’t help staring at the woman’s cleavage, in spite of the aluminum golf club she held high. Isabel rolled onto the ground, hearing the chair crack from the avoided strike.
“You must be Marcy.” Isabel got to her feet, keeping her distance.
“Who the fuck are you?”
“I command you to stop.” Surprisingly, Marcy lowered her weapon and stared. “Uh, take off your top.”

The woman’s broad features showed limited revulsion as she removed her jacket and dropped it to the floor, keeping the golf club in her grasp. Next, he commanded her to pull out her breasts. Marcy scoffed as she reached back and unzipped her dress and unclasped her bra. She moved her dress low and cast her undergarment aside, exposing her full, natural tits. The woman had a faded lotus tattooed upon her shoulder. He directed her to drop the club, and after a moment she let it fall.

Isabel approached, wondering why the command rod worked on her now. She kicked the weapon aside and cautiously placed a hand upon her chest. I have my own, but nothing beats touching someone else’s boobs. She realized how childish she was being, but it had been far too long since she’d had some fun. “Do whatever I say until I leave.”

Marcy said nothing, standing with her top pulled down and waiting for her direction. “Strip for me.” As commanded, Marcy removed her dress and her panties, allowing her to scrutinize her full body. She showed some weight around her midsection, but her full ass and hourglass shape made up for it. She also had a small butterfly tattooed on her ankle.

Unable to resist, Isabel commanded the others to sleep as she sat the command rod on a table and undid her blouse. She fumbled for a moment before removing her own bra and tossing it aside. Marcy breathed deeply as she approached. Isabel kissed her neck, moving lower to plant small kisses upon her fantastic breasts. I can have my pick of these women, but I definitely choose her. She held the Spanish teacher’s wide ass, kneading it as she continued kissing her warm skin. The woman’s pulse was racing, but she didn’t move as Isabel explored her.

Isabel removed her pants, allowing Marcy to steal a couple glances at her pregnant belly. She was only two or three months in, but she certainly showed now. “Lay on top of me.” Isabel laid down and directed the woman to lie in the opposite direction. The two buxom Latina women opened their legs and started pleasuring one another. I didn’t even have to tell her to. Isabel enjoyed her taste, holding her pliable ass as she licked her clit with firm, even rotations.

Marcy wasn’t shy, using her tongue to invade her privates, caressing Isabel’s legs as she sat above her. They gasped, rubbing their soft bodies along one another. Marcy slipped a finger into her ass as she tongued, making Isabel tense and push into her mouth. Using a hand, Isabel reached down to press her head into her crotch, feeling orgasm creeping closer. Without warning, the woman on top started shuddering, shaking with climax as her tongue continued writhing in her mound. Isabel wasn’t far behind, and soon she too found convulsions of pleasure, enveloped in the woman’s delightfully scented body.

They both got up weakly and exchanged glances. Isabel could see a look in her eye and it took her a moment to understand. Marcy shot toward the table and grabbed the command rod. “Don’t move!”
Isabel picked up the golf club. “I don’t want to hurt that beautiful face of yours.”
Marcy regarded the naked, pregnant woman before her. “You… it doesn’t work on you either?”
“Nope. Hand it over or I’m going to do something we’ll both regret.” The woman’s angry glare softened, realizing she wasn’t prepared for this. She held out the command rod and Isabel took it cautiously. “Good choice.”
“What now?” Marcy looked to the other women sitting upon the couch.
“Good question.”