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.”

Unhealthy Relationships

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Broken Rules

Standard

“What should we do with you?” The Master was calm at the moment, and she knew that could change in an instant. “Traci will be dealt with, but you got yourself pregnant. You were going to be pivotal, but I guess we can still find a use. Come with me.” She followed the man up to the first floor, through the kitchen, and into the pantry. The large room had shelves packed with bulk food items. He brought her to a shadowy corner and unlatched an obscure door. In this narrow hall there were four rooms. He opened the second one to reveal a much smaller area than her previously lavish dwelling. It was still comfortably furnished, but it reminded her of an efficiency apartment she had lived in once before.

“This is your new home, unless you wish to leave.” It had been a few weeks since her encounter with Patrick and she wasn’t sure if it was his child or the unknown man from her trip outside. It didn’t matter, however, as she confirmed the pregnancy this morning. “We will have regular visits to the doctor and all the expenses shall be covered should you remain.”

“I’ll stay.” She had no other option. I can’t support a child by myself and I can’t handle the thought of getting rid of it. She still had plenty of literature, a television, and a computer, but her social interaction would be limited. A camera watched silently from the corner and another was in the bathroom, giving her no privacy. I can deal with it for nine months. She wasn’t exactly sure how much time had passed, but at least two months of her agreement had come and gone. At least down here I won’t be bullied.

He also explained that she wouldn’t be able to go outside as often. She was allowed to go into the main section of the house, but only later at night when the other ladies were asleep. “You are not to interact with them in any way – any violation will result in punishment.” He’s just a less violent pimp. I guess now I’ll just be his personal showgirl. She wondered why he hadn’t tried to have sex with her. I suppose it’s probably just a matter of time.

It wasn’t very difficult to acclimate, as she was well fed and allowed to use the computer and television to pass the time. Another girl was in the opposite room, but they ignored one another. The Master intentionally said nothing about her, but her large belly showed that she had a similar experience. After a few uneventful nights, the door opened and the pregnant woman stepped in, followed by The Master.

“Lilly, this is Madison. You two should spend some time together.” He stepped back and closed the door. The pretty girl had big brown eyes, strong cheekbones, and a gentle smile. Her full sandy blonde hair laid messily upon her shoulders. She was naked, her enormous breasts resting upon her prominent belly and her wide hips gave her an extremely curvy profile. Her springy ass and weighted bosoms bounced as she walked to the bed. She sat down heavily, lifting her tits so they wouldn’t cling to her stomach. The rest of her body was slender, making her female features seem even more pronounced.

“Hey.” The newcomer offered. “You pregnant too?”
Lilly nodded. “How far along are you?”
“Seven months or so; I guess I got it before I came here and I didn’t even realize it. I was upstairs for about two weeks before they moved me. How about you?”
“I accidentally let a guy finish in me up there.”
“They let guys up there?” She rolled her eyes. “It’s just another cathouse I guess. I’m surprised you’re still here.”
“What do you mean? They made me stay down here.”
“No, they give you the option to leave. Most of the other girls decide to leave after a few days. Living down here is a big change and they usually miss people. Going outside is nice when they allow it, but they stop you from having any lasting relationships.” She smiled with melancholy. “Either that or the girls think this is a scam that will never pay out. They’re sick fucks, but I think they’ll pay us if we hold out.” She looked up to the camera. “They just want their show.”
“You keep saying ‘they,’ but isn’t it just the one man?”
She smirked. “I can’t really say, but there is more going on then you realize.” She stopped Lilly’s following question. “Come on, we have to please them.” The very pregnant girl eased Lilly onto her back and moved atop her. She spun around, lifting her leg and settling her hips above Lilly’s face. “I promise I won’t smother you… much.” The girl giggled as she lowered herself.

Lilly felt mildly claustrophobic beneath the heavy woman. She grabbed the girl’s butt and pushed her tongue into the trimmed pussy. Madison gasped with delight as she licked her softly. Lilly knew how to please both genders. Madison had skills too, pressing her hips down, causing Lilly to struggle. She raised up after a moment, leaning down to plant a kiss on Lilly’s clit. Excited and able to breathe, Lilly craned her neck to insert her tongue into the pregnant woman’s hole once again.

After a time they found the proper angle to please one another simultaneously. They were breathing heavily, pressing their noses into each other’s scents. The woman was heavy, but Lilly knew that she was supporting most of it herself. It felt warm and comfortable in between the woman’s legs while she was able to breathe.

Madison would press down from time to time, but she always knew when to ease off, allowing her to catch her breath. The woman spread Lilly’s ass and slid a finger into her slit. Lilly eased back, overwhelmed by sensation, accepted it fully as time passed. The finger pulled out and slipped into the lower hole. It surprised her again, but it felt wonderful as the girl on top continued licking her generously.

Madison paused, raising up for a moment. Unable to see, Lilly continued moving her tongue, hoping the substantial woman would reciprocate. She thought she heard something, but she ignored it as she felt the soft tongue prodding her slit once more.

She could feel the finale coming, and Lilly was fairly certain they would finish together. She gripped the pregnant woman’s ass and pressed her face upward, into her warmth. Orgasm was moments away when she felt something different pushing against her backdoor. It opened her painfully wide before sliding in. She was trapped beneath the woman as she struggled to evade the abrupt ache. She tried to push it out, but Madison continued forcing it deeper. Lilly cursed as the object moved farther and farther. The woman on top stroked her clit, working the slender pole past an obstruction. The flexible object finally stopped and she could feel Madison’s finger give it one last push before gripping her ass cheeks. Lilly felt an orgasm approaching through the pain; she trembled, gasping with twinges of pleasure as she held onto the woman’s thick thighs. The tongue in her pussy danced, giving her one of the most amazing finishes of her life. Lilly recoiled once the enjoyment passed, still unable to wriggle free.

Madison arose and smothered her, causing her to struggle once more beneath her abundant frame. Lilly tried to lick for a moment, but her lack of air made her frantic. She could feel the toy in her ass slipping out. She thrashed as the woman above her moaned. It lasted for an eternity before the woman rolled aside, huffing after her apparent finale. Lilly sprang upright, gasping as the pink jelly dildo plopped onto the floor.

“Holy fuck! You nearly suffocated me!”
She gave a mischievous smirk. “You lived.” She ran a finger along her pussy, twitching and moaning.

The large woman finally stood, retrieving the toy from the floor. “You took the whole twelve inches! We’ll have to go for something bigger tomorrow.”
“Where did that even come from?” Lilly questioned.
She gave a girlish giggle. “I smuggled it in.” She bit her lip as she bent forward and guided the sloppy toy into her own ass. Her eyelids fluttered and her breathing rushed as she nestled the double dildo all the way in her butt. After working it in, she stood straight, holding her hands out and tilting her head with another giggle. “See, no hands.” She turned and went back to her room, her butt wobbling as she walked.

She took time to clean up and read for a while, pausing to eat dinner. Lilly grew bored, as no one else came and she wasn’t tired, so she watched television. She waited until one in the morning to head into the main section of the house. She saw a light on in the kitchen, and she carefully peeked around the corner. The unknown man was adjusting a hidden camera in the clock. After a couple of minutes, he held it up, checking the focus via laptop. Once acceptable, he gathered his things and went up the main stairs.

I wonder what they have up there that is so secret. She looked to the top of the grand stairway. I know they are watching and I’m not supposed to, but what are they going to do to me? She drew a deep breath and started up the carpeted stairway. She turned at the landing and continued, finding herself in a wide hallway with many nondescript doors. She walked quietly to the opposite end and turned the corner to see a very elegant double doorway.

She reached out slowly and carefully turned the knob. She pushed it open and was amazed to see a wall of monitors showing every room from multiple angles. There were four smaller desks against the wall where two men were sitting, staring at the computer screens. Both had their backs turned to the door and the man closest to her was masturbating subtly. He was watching Keira going down on Taryn. The angle was behind Taryn, showing her tight ass shaking as she buried her face between Keira’s chubby thighs. She also noticed herself standing in the doorway upon one monitor. They didn’t see me come up here! Lilly was about to leave when she noticed one of the monitors showed a website. It showed the same feed that the man was watching and it said ‘The Manor a 24-hour adult web show.’

Lilly closed the door with care, moving back down the hall quickly and quietly. She trotted down the steps and acted as if nothing unusual happened. Heading into the kitchen, she found some grapes to snack on before heading downstairs. She brushed her teeth and laid in bed for a while, still nervous someone would come to punish her. They’re running a show, that’s how he has all this money and time to toy with us. Everything I’ve done here is online. I hope none of this gets back to my family. Thoughts raced through her mind and it took a while before she fell asleep.

The next day was a late start, but Madison paid her another visit. As promised, she brought something bigger. The heavily pregnant woman stepped in with a large, black strap-on dildo bouncing between her legs. The thick toy hung almost to her knees. “Bend over, sexy!”
“Uh, wait a minute, we need to talk.”
“Nope. You better prep your ass a little because I’m going to ram this beast home!”
“Madison!” She stepped closer, cupping her hand around the woman’s ear. “I went upstairs.”
The woman was shocked. She processed the thought for a moment before grinning widely. “Last chance, prep your ass, we need to give them a show!”

Lilly understood that Madison was covering for her now. She found some lubricant from the shelf, using a handful to open her ass with multiple fingers. It was still sore from yesterday, but she could handle it. She took her time as the other girl stroked the toy with anticipation. Lilly went onto her hands and knees upon the bed, presenting her ass. Madison stepped up and directed the toy in, causing Lilly to pull away with pain.

“Slow, slow!” Her ass was still sore, in spite of the prep.
“Nope, you can take it.” Madison pushed ahead, following her as she fell onto her stomach. The big toy pushed in as the heavy girl atop pinned her. She forced the toy as far as she could, disregarding her screams. “You have a deep ass, little girl! I know this thing will fit!”

“Oh, fuck, it hurts, it hurts!” She squirmed as the other woman supported herself with her hands, letting the weight of her lower half keep the toy in place.
“It rubs against my clit, so you better let me fuck you or I’ll just have to go anyway.”
A minute passed before Lilly could bear the pain. “Oh-okay, just go… Slow!” Madison pulled back and forced it in again, giggling at her victim’s discomfort.

Madison allowed her a little more time before she started a rhythm, edging deeper with each stroke. The awkward pregnant woman put her leg upon the bed, moving aside and using her arm to support herself at an angle. She forced it deep once again, causing Lilly to jerk away. Madison bit her lip as she went all the way, pushing Lilly’s hips into the bed.

“Ow, I can’t! Just give me-“ She gasped and whimpered. “Give me some- uh! Some time to adjust!”
“You’re already adjusting for me!” She moved her hips side to side, moving the toy in a circular motion. Lilly groaned as her ass stretched painfully.

The door launched open and they both looked back, frozen in shock. The Master stood with two butlers beside him, both holding full, extra-large enema syringes. They are as big as their arms! One gently moved Madison back, causing the toy to slide out. The other man hastily inserted the tip of the syringe without a word, forcing the plunger in with his palm. The sudden surge of liquid made Lilly jump, trying to evade the pressure. The man followed along, making sure the entire dose went into her ass. Her belly grumbled as it hung low, hanging full of the surprise enema. Once finished he stepped back and allowed Madison to move back into position.

“Oh no, holy shit, it’s too fast. I can’t hold it!”
“Plug her up.”

Madison eagerly found her pinched hole and slipped her monster strap-on back into her ass. It slid in effortlessly as Lilly cried out. Lilly put her hands against the wall as she tried to get away, but Madison was already deep inside her. They stayed still as Lilly fought to adjust to the feeling. Madison carefully tilted, supporting herself with her elbow upon the bed, preparing to fuck her from an angle.

“Her turn.”

Lilly looked back to see the full syringe plunged in between Madison’s bouncy posterior. The girl’s mouth hung wide as she felt the same sudden blast of water Lilly had taken. The big girl’s milk-laden breasts jiggled as she shook her head wildly. “Not me! Noooo!” She took hold of Lilly’s hips and pounded fervently. She stabbed the oversized dildo deeper into her ass, enjoying the pressure upon her privates. She raised up, pressing her belly against Lilly’s back as she pushed in again. She paused, whimpering in agony before starting again with a faster pace.

Lilly was pinned against the wall as the hefty black toy slipped in and out of her water-filled asshole. She couldn’t talk, only making crude sounds as the woman behind her fought to orgasm in spite of the misery. The massive toy suddenly rammed deeper as she felt Madison’s hips mash against her ass. The whole thing is in me! Oh my god! She reached lower in a desperate attempt to finish herself. Madison noticed, however, and grabbed her elbows, pulling them back and stopping her from finding her own pleasure.

Lilly struggled as the woman’s weighted thrusts mashed her full belly into the wall. She was relentless as she approached climax and Lilly tried desperately to free her hands. Suddenly the wave came, enveloping Lilly in a forced orgasm as the big woman pumped her punishingly. Lilly quaked and gasped, losing all of her strength as she finally found a form of release.

Madison pushed with her full weight, driving the silicone cock upward inside the full girl. She reached up and grabbed her shoulders as she paused in place. “D-don’t move…” She whispered.

There was a wet noise as they slipped the syringe inside and pushed a large amount of air into the exhausted pregnant woman. She screamed as they popped the tip out, barely able to endure the cramping. She cried as she started pumping with reckless regard, caring about nothing more than alleviating the aches in her body. She tensed and shook violently as she finally found completion. Gasping loudly, she pushed in, weeping with joy as the wave enveloped her.

Madison nearly fell as she got off of the bed, hastily trotting past the men, heading to her room. Lilly took longer, being careful as she crawled aside. “Once you clean up I would like to speak with you upstairs, Lilly.” They left her to stumble into the bathroom alone. She painstakingly released the built up water as she stared at the wall, wondering if she had been caught.

Roughly an hour later she ascended the stairs, sore and exhausted. The Master stood awaiting her arrival. He directed her to the next set of stairs and followed her to the restricted section. Oh shit, he knows! They walked down the corridor, stopping at one of the last single doors. Inside she saw a large, lavish bedroom with three monitors stacked in a shelf. One showed a clear view of the upstairs hallway.

“I saw you last night. You have broken one of the main rules, Lilly.” The man shook his head. “What are we to do with you?”
He’s going to make me leave. I will have to go back to the streets while I’m pregnant. What have I done? She scolded herself mentally. I shouldn’t have been such an idiot! It wasn’t worth it!
“I should kick you out, but I think I can still find a use for you.” He directed her to sit across from him. “You must not talk to others about what you’ve seen up here. Do not mention our website. And, as you may expect, our games will become a bit… harsher for you.” He looked directly into her eyes. “Madison made the same mistake, so she is aware of what we do, but tell no one else. We want to keep things somewhat natural with the other girls. Do you understand?” Lilly nodded.

“You put yourself in this situation. You will only get half of the promised cash when your time is up, and that is only if you follow the new rules. “ She agreed eagerly. “Very good, now let me explain how you will please your viewers tomorrow.”

Finals

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

MOBA 4 – Crystal Maiden

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She raised her staff, preparing to launch an ice bolt into the fray. Having picked off many minions by this point, she knew that the enemy heroes were nearby, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Her sister had gone back to replenish her mana after the last skirmish, and would hopefully be back before the other fighters made a push. With her help, they destroyed a tower as they continued their advance. They were almost through the final hurdle before the Heroes of the Storm base.

Suddenly, arrows struck Rylai, falling to the ground without piercing her skin. She felt their effect, though, as her body warmed and tighten. Two more missiles stuck her as she spun. Her breasts bulging and her thighs rubbing together, the Crystal Maiden countered the attack with an ice bolt. The dark skinned, red-eyed archer knocked another arrow and released. Rylai avoided it as she moved closer. The archer launched a dagger before turning to run into the forest. It hit the Crystal Maiden in the arm, and after the initial damage, she noticed her cleavage pulsing, growing increasingly larger as the effect continued.

Unable to tolerate the pressure, Rylai ripped a top section of her garment away, exposing both of her pale, inflating breasts. Unconcerned about vanity, she also ripped away her lower undergarment, allowing her hips to expand unhindered. Her purple, skin-tight leggings stretched upon her growing legs and the remaining portion of her bodice now wrapped around her midsection tightly. Her sleek frame now had generous feminine curves.

A chilling laugh came from the trees. Sylvanas stepped forward with a smile. “You lose.”

Another sound caught her attention. Crystal Maiden turned to see a wild, winged monster of a woman lunging through the air. Kerrigan fell upon her, slashing wildly. Rylai blasted her with cold before rushing away. The Crystal Maiden ran as fast as she could, jumping over a fallen tree. Her body shook pleasingly, and her added girth threw her off balance. The archer hit her with a few more arrows before a wave of swirling, ghostly figures passed through her. She felt their cold, otherworldly touch as her body puffed out even more. Sylvanas appeared in their wake and prepared to unleash another arrow upon the growing mage.

A pillar of flame blasted the night elf, causing the now burning arrow to strike her approaching teammate, Kerrigan. Both gave pause as Lina Inverse’s hair ignited and her eyes glowed with flaming fury. She blasted Sylvanas with repeated fireballs as she moved closer. Once in range, she unleashed a blast of flames in the shape of a dragon. It struck both of her opponents and allowed her sister, Rylai, to move away. Lina continued blasting her opponents in turn, pressing the attack.

Both girls had grown, but Sylvanas’ was roughly double the size. Her upper arms and legs were thickened with added weight and her belly sagged over her armored leggings. Her cleavage had improved, causing the small chest piece to flex as she staggered backwards. She pulled away, attempting to flee as Lina gave chase.

Kerrigan, only slightly larger than normal, charged forward. Swiping at Lina, she shredded the back of her robe as the Slayer attempted to dodge. Kerrigan laughed as she gripped the remaining cloth and cut it free. Lina now stood naked, wearing only elbow-length gloves, thigh-high boots, and her trademark red neckpiece. Her fiery hair returned to its normal shade of orange as she nodded to her sister.

Turning too late, Kerrigan caught a glimpse of the Crystal Maiden before she blasted icy shards into her face. The Queen of Blades fell onto her back, clutching her eyes with a howl. The sisters took their opportunity to work together, channeling their elements; Rylai blasted a line of ice in between Kerrigan’s spread legs while Lina focused another beam in the opposite direction, melting the ice before it hit her. The sheer force of the liquefied ice pushed it into the zerg woman’s loins. Kerrigan’s belly grew as they watched. She tried to move, but the blasting water kept her in check, slowly sliding her backwards upon the grass. She struggled to close her legs, and then she tried blocking it with her hands, but both attempts failed.

Still scooting through the through the taller grass, Kerrigan flared her wings, but the heavy water kept her grounded. Her stomach swelled, as did the rest of her body. Her thickened shoulders and legs flailed helplessly as they grew. Kerrigan had one final trick to stop the assault – she summoned her pet.

Lina’s blaze faltered and her sister paused with question, watching as she held her belly with a sudden concern. The Slayer’s stomach popped outward in a spectacular display, continuing to expand as something inside moved, fighting to escape. Her resilient skin stretched and expanded, and she wailed as her stomach ballooned, growing even larger than she was in just a short time. Two arms pushed outward from under her skin, causing the Slayer to cry in pain. “What did you put in me?!”

“You have an ultralisk in there!”
“H-how?”
“Relax, it’s not even full size! And we can’t die here, remember?” Kerrigan laughed as she sat up on her elbows, finding it difficult to stand. Her body now flowed in all directions, her carapace parting around her rolling stomach and heavy breasts. She looked to Crystal Maiden. “Just be glad I didn’t do that to you, you frigid bitch!”

Lina’s epic belly continued to expand. The beast inside shifted with immense strength, but it was clearly compacted, as it only grew to triple her size. She could barely see over the mountain of flesh before her. After much struggling, the monster finally calmed and Lina knew it had suffocated inside her. There was no hope of moving with the ridiculous burden inside her and she unleashed a wild scream of despair as the announcer called her defeat.

A beam of light appeared above them and Crystal Maiden was able to move away before the blast hit. Kerrigan clenched her eyes as her body doubled in size due to the damage. Her purple skin breaking the remaining organic armor away as every aspect of her body expanded. Similarly, Lina’s stomach didn’t change, but the rest of her body puffed out as she stood. Now both fighters were out and unable to use their abilities as they waited for the end of the match.

Nova revealed herself and planted a round into the remaining mage. She blasted as she moved ahead, stopping to plant a boot onto Kerrigan’s bloated body. “I always knew I’d come out on top.” She whipped her ponytail as she resumed her advance.

Some shots hit the Crystal Maiden as she ran, causing her rump to grow. She moved with much less grace now, but she was able to avoid some of the sloppier shots from the gloating operative. Recharged, the mage stopped to confront her, freezing her in place. She prepared her next attack when she caught a glimpse of the approaching, overweight night-elf.

Sylvanas held up a wand she purchased and flicked it forward, sending a ball of light into the frozen ghost’s back. There was a brilliant flash and all that remained was a frog, hopping through the clearing. Nova, now as a frog, had no limited control as she tried to evade any further attacks.

Rylai heard a whispering in her mind. “Come closer, cold one.” Sylvanas spoke to her from afar and she was powerless to resist. “Take the frog and put it inside your body.” The Crystal Maiden caught the amphibian easily and brought it up to put into her mouth when the voice halted her. “No. Lower. Accept the creature through your loins.” The mage lowered the frog and spread her lips, pushing the damp creature inside with limited force. The frog went into a frenzy, trying to wriggle free as she ushered it into her warmth. She felt it struggle, but now that only caused it to move deeper.

The creature wormed up her vagina and she felt it pressing against a painful spot. She dropped to her knees, gasping as the animal inside pushed past the opening to her cervix. “It- It’s too much!” The pain paused before it began again, growing increasingly more painful with each passing moment. She was powerless to stop the polymorphic terran in her vagina.

Sylvanas’ mental control faded and now she truly spoke, filled with spite as she approached casually. “Oh, it will get much worse when the effect wears off.”
The Crystal Maiden cursed as the frog passed fully through the opening. She still ached, but the pain had lessened dramatically. “What?”
“You’re pregnant with a frog.” Sylvanas cocked her head and leaned to the side in expectation. The mage felt something pop and then an agonizing pain from within her belly. Within seconds, her stomach distended into full pregnancy, causing the final section of her bodice to snap off and drift to the ground. “Oh, that was no frog!” Sylvanas spoke with mock humor. “It was Nova all along.” She seemed very pleased by the joke and the situation.

The Crystal Maiden’s stomach hung to her knees as she shakily maintained her balance. Her stomach puffed out abruptly, followed by another shot from inside. “She’s shooting in there!” Two more expansions came.
“They grow up so fast.” Sylvanas scoffed. “I’ll leave you two alone then.” The night-elf shuffled into the woods, her body still swollen from the encounter.

The next shot was lower and then there was a pause. Her belly was heavy enough now that she was forced to squat, resting her passenger upon the ground between her legs. There was a long beep and then an explosion came from inside. Crystal Maiden’s stomach pushed out, and after a second delay, the girl inside expanded, pressing Rylai’s midsection out even more. Many more long beeps came. “Oh shit,” the human girl in her belly cried out. She could only sigh, as she knew what was coming. Her stomach rolled across the ground like a wave, and again, she felt her occupant inflate from within.

Crystal Maiden’s fleshy mass pushed against her sister’s belly. Now immobile, both girls were ridiculously oversized and they were amazed they had been able to expand this much.

“Nova and Crystal Maiden are out and now we’re down to ten combatants remaining! Looks like the goddesses of Smite are pushing hard on the top lane now. The League of Legends girls are forming a final defense!” The announcer called, keeping a tab on the next battle.

An Offering to the Kraken

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The ship listed to the left as they rode the incoming wave. It rocked back and forth, cutting through the stormy waters. She knew what they had planned for her. The savage captain had killed her parents and her younger sister, but kept her alive. She closed her eyes, but no sleep came. Time passed, waters calmed, and she could see a beam of sunlight peeking through the ceiling boards.

The door burst open. A greasy, heavy-set man came in first, directing his companion toward her. “We’re almost there, lass. Best get yer belly full before we roll in.” He sat an item wrapped in cloth on the floor and kicked it to her. Some pickled herring and a partial loaf of bread.
The second man was burly, with matted, jet-black hair. “We shouldn’t be wastin’ the food on her, Tom. Let’s just fuck her and let her find sustenance on our cocks.”
“Ya silly bastard! She’s got to be a maiden for this to work.”
“She’ll still be a maiden if she sucks us dry, Tom!”
“Aint worth it. The captain will gut us if he finds us stickin’ her.”
The strong man scoffed. “You’re so noble, fat man.”
“I may be fat, but I got the brains you tart!”

The two men bickered as they left. Thora thought back to her family, how they sat around drinking ale and celebrating their bountiful harvest. The pirates came for them that night; ships rolling in under the cover of darkness. They raided their seaside village, killing half of the townsfolk and stealing most of their food supply. Thora was their only captive. The captain had explained how he would use her as an offering to an ageless beast known as the Kraken. Thora had no idea what was to come, but she knew there was no escape.

Her chains clanked as she unwrapped the food and sank her teeth into the gooey vittles. The bread was hard, but reasonably fresh. This was one of the many spoils they had taken from her village. She ate the dry loaf and washed it down with some warm water. Sated and groggy, she finally was able to rest for a while as the creaking galleon rocked her to sleep.

The opening door startled her awake. The two men grabbed her pale arms and brought her to the upper deck. The sun burned her eyes after three days in relative darkness. The grizzled, sunbaked man wore a wine stained blouse underneath a gray overcoat. A well-cared cutlass hung from his lopsided belt. He eyed her with a dangerous smile. His weathered skin was hidden beneath a shiny salt and pepper beard.

“Do you see that island over there?” He spoke in her native tongue as he pointed to a prominent chunk of land on the horizon. “The beast I wish to summon has been spotted near these lands.” He walked slowly and proudly as he spoke. “We took from the village on the largest island and that is where I heard of the offering. Every ten years they offer a maiden to the monster from the deep in exchange for its protection.”

“An exotic virgin from the colder North will surely entice this monster to protect my ship.” He grinned, showing his yellowed teeth. “My name will live forever with a Kraken at my command.”

He allowed her to sit topside as they approached the vibrant tropical island. They dropped anchor and embarked on a rickety rowboat. The two men bickered once more as their boots sank into the wet sand. They pulled the boat onto shore and the captain led Thora down the coast. They came to a stone platform on the water’s edge, noticing an indigenous boy watching from the tree line.

“They won’t bother us since we’re offering to their god. Strip her and bind her over there.”
The two lackeys did as commanded, ripping away her clothes and leaving her alabaster skin exposed. They spun her around and sat her down on the stone pedestal, leaning against a massive stone in the center. They lifted the large rounded stone just enough to put her manacle chain underneath. Grunting, the duo dropped it and rejoined their leader a few steps away.

“Are you sure this will work? She don’t look very appetizing.”
“Of course it will!”
“I heard a lady’s juices will excite things, maybe we should get her goin’.”
The captain, Hernan, studied her for a moment. He walked closer and knelt in the water before her. He easily spread her legs and put out his tongue to explore her crimson bush. “You taste pretty nice down there – sweet like a strawberry!” He put his head back down and prodded her with his tongue. She fought, trying to repel the disgusting man, but she had never felt such sensations before. Small waves splashed against them as he continued. Soon the anger passed and she moaned as he pleased her.

Hernan got to his feet, leaving her wanting more of the amazing feeling. A wave rolled up upon her legs. The muscled man stared as the others passed. “That should bring it around. Too bad we can’t fuck her.” He stared longingly. The captain stopped and drew his cutlass. Without a word, he turned and rended the man’s chest. The lackey gripped the wound, stumbling away and falling upon his back in the sand.
“I do not care what you want. You are a simpleton and I am finished coddling you.” Hernan lifted his blade to strike again, but the bleeding man’s pitiful attempt to guard himself with his arms stopped him. “Perhaps the beast will feast on you as well.” The larger lackey’s eyes were wide with bewilderment. “Are you going to cause me a problem too?” Tom shook his head quickly. “Good, let’s get back to the ship.”

Waves splashed higher, cleaning away the stickiness between her legs. The wounded man gasped and grunted as he writhed in the sand a few yards away. The rowboat carrying two cast out, heading back to the ship. Thora watched her reflection in the surf. Her bright red hair and her grayish eyes had always turned heads. Her freckled shoulders prickled with the cold as she waited for her fate. She wondered if anything would come or if she would freeze to death out here. She felt the spray of cold salty water on her low hanging breasts. Her nipples hardened as she tried to recall thoughts of her family.

A deep sound roused her from her reflection. Another, louder low-pitched sound came. A shadow moved beneath the Spanish galleon – something enormous. She jumped as she watched a huge tentacle erupt from the water, rising well above the mighty ship. It hung in the air for a few moments before it fell back lifelessly, directly striking the middle of the ship. The masts splintered and snapped, collapsing as the giant gray feeler ripped through the body of the boat. Screams echoed across the water as another arm sprang up in a spray of brine, hitting the broken ship with another strike. Wood blasted horizontally, covering a vast area in remnants of the once mighty vessel. Few survivors clung to flotsam as the monster left them to their fate.

The men in the rowboat paddled frantically, attempting to return to land. The water below them quaked as a tentacle launched them high into the air. Both men flailed and howled as they fell down from a ridiculous height, disappearing into the waves. The wounded man called weakly for his former friend. Upon striking the water, however, the hurt man put his head back, closing his eyes as lay silently.

Thora clenched her eyes as she waited for the monster to come for her. Screams were intermittent now, as most of the pirates had been pulled under. She opened her eyes as she heard something. She saw a tentacle lifted high into the air, blocking her view of the afternoon sun. She howled as it fell, shaking the ground as it crushed the man who had fallen nearby. Sand sprayed in all directions, raining upon her as she turned away. The mighty feeler stayed in place as another shot from the water, landing on her other side. Once the sandy spray dissipated, she saw the monster’s body slide toward her from beneath the waves and she tried desperately to free herself, but the rock held firmly.

The Kraken pulled itself closer and out of the water, extending a smaller, slimy tube outward as it moved closer. Thora bucked and screamed as the long, arm-sized protrusion bounced against her closed legs. Suddenly the beast let out a low growl as it hit her legs with the soft extremity. She shook as it moved the cold, slimy limb between her legs, forcing them apart as it put the tip into her loins. Thora lost her breath as the beast penetrated her.

The translucent shaft widened and she watched countless black orbs sliding toward her. She felt small, squishy balls press into her opening. She scooted back, but the monster’s shaft was stuck in place, continuing to fill her with its eggs. Her belly raised as the orbs forced their way inside. She whimpered and squirmed as her belly filled. The experience didn’t hurt, it just seemed uncomfortable.

She thought back to the man’s tongue tracing her lower region. She felt the discomfort lessen and she grew warm. Her stomach had doubled, growing as large as her mother’s belly just before she had her sister. She moaned as she felt the unusual feeling rising in her body once again. With her arms still trapped, she leaned back and lifted her legs, allowing the monster to slide slightly deeper. The flow of eggs increased and she trembled with excitement, laughing as she felt an indescribable feeling wash over her entire body.

She opened her eyes to see her belly was high enough to block her view of the shaft. She leaned to the side and saw a very thick clump of eggs sliding toward her. She shook, trying desperately to avoid the unwelcome objects. A strong pressure moved between her legs, which built and built. Soon it felt unbearable, and after a wrenching pain, it finally slid past. A huge blob of eggs popped inside, causing her to let out a loud, anguished gasp. She felt the beast withdraw, slipping the slimy proboscis from her sore opening. She watched as the enormous feelers slid back into the water, moving a large amount of the white sand along with them. The greenish-blue water was hazy as the beast slipped under the surf and vanished with one quick, deep howl.

Grunting, using all of her might, she was unable to push the eggs free. Her stomach towered above her; it was larger than she thought possible. An eerie silence fell across the area. The sounds of the rolling waves were relaxing after such a horrifying display. The wooden debris thumped occasionally, and she could see bodies bobbing in the distant water. She felt tired and weak as she tried and failed again to release the objects. Her eyes drifted shut and she slipped into darkness.
 
She awoke to the sound of many men grunting behind her. She felt her arm bindings move and she instinctually pulled, finally free from beneath the boulder. She turned to see five sun-kissed young men standing around the rock, pleased at their strength. One of the chains links was bent, allowing them to disconnect it. The broken manacles remained, but now she could move her arms independently. The men spoke in a foreign tongue, but one knew a few words.

“Special.” He pointed to her and then to her belly.
Thora groaned painfully. “Help me.”
The man handed her a clay mug filled with fresh water. “Drink.”

Thora was incredibly thirsty as she gulped it down in four swigs. She wasn’t sure what would happen now. Every chance of leaving the island was gone, but at least she was alive. She felt a tinge of pain and wondered how long that would last.

“Return.” The man smiled, nodding quickly. “Soon.” A few men on the outer ring started back toward the trees.
“I don’t… j-just help me get this out!” She pleaded.
“Stay here.” The remaining men turned, leaving her alone again on the stone pedestal. Thora tried to move, but the sheer weight and size of her belly made it impossible. After a long struggle, she rolled to her side and fell back asleep as the sun warmed her pale skin.

The sun was setting when she awoke. She spied a group of natives approaching, thirty or forty young men, all completely naked. Clearly confused, the man who spoke a few words of Danish tried to help her understand. “Ritual.” He placed a hand on her outstretched stomach as the men encircled her.

“Please… no.” The shooting pain lessened into a constant ache, and she still felt immensely tired. She could see their stiff cocks and she was afraid of what would come next.
“Ritual and… and free.” The man struggled to construct the phrase.
“Free?” She groaned as she laid back. “I don’t have much of a say, do I?” She put her arms down and waited. “Be gentle.” Thora hoped they understood.

The men hoisted her into the sand and onto her hands and feet. They tilted her forward upon her belly, at an angle that kept her rump held high. Some men lined up while others stood to watch, all stroking themselves. The talkative man was at the front of the line. He offered his cock with a smile.

Thora pursed her lips and nodded before she opened wide and let him enter her mouth. The man moaned as he pressed in and out in a slow motion. Suddenly he gasped and pulled out, trotting around behind her. He pushed into her surprisingly resilient vagina and pumped only twice before he shot his load against the wall of eggs inside her.

Another man stepped up and she licked him in the same manner. This man, after a moment, stepped behind her casually and slipped his member into her ass. Thora reached back, rolling forward onto her shoulder, pressing her head against the cool sand. She complained, begging him to stop as she waved her arm wildly. The man pushed in with a loud groan of pleasure. He fucked her as another man stepped forward and pulled her shoulders, lifting her head back up to waist level. He stifled her complaints with his cock and the man behind followed her ass as it moved, continuing to pound her.

The man in her ass slowed and pushed in deeply before he withdrew and quickly stuck it in her pussy. He too shot his seed as deep as he could go with the eggs in place. The process continued for what seemed like an eternity. Some men went directly in the front while others stuck it in her tighter asshole first. Some couldn’t swap holes fast enough and shot it in her butt. Thora had no choice, accepting every man’s seed as they took turns using her. Some men finished in her more than once. She was surprised how little had come out as they continued. It was almost as if their seed was being absorbed by the eggs somehow.

The group of men continued into the night, illuminated by torch light. Thora closed her eyes and tried to think of a better time from back home. She would find orgasm from time to time, and try to cast her mind elsewhere when not feeling pleasure. She was sore all over when she noticed no one was using her mouth to dampen their organ. She was elated to see men leaving and the men who stayed were no longer hard. The last man finished in her sore pussy and they rolled her over, putting her back upon the pedestal before they left, laughing and speaking in a foreign tongue.

Sleep found her easily after the relentless use of her body. The midmorning sun hurt her eyes when she awoke. Small waves rolled upon the shore, and it rolled against her gargantuan stomach as she sat against the stone. Her stomach seemed somehow bigger than the previous night and she felt movement inside. It was terrifying to watch bulges appear momentarily as the creatures inside tried to find a way out. This lasted for a long time until she felt overwhelming urgency to release.

A blast of water came from between her legs, relieving the pressure. She felt many small creatures wriggling as they moved lower in her midsection. She felt a cold slap as they hit her inner thighs. Numerous small creatures flopped in the sand until the wave came to pull them into the ocean. She started counting them to keep herself distracted from the strange sensation of being emptied. About fifty of them, she thought, all about the size of her fist, and all looked like tiny versions of the enormous monster from the previous day.

Some were very small, she noticed, and they stayed close to the shore while the others swam out of sight. Her stomach was nearly back to normal, but she could still feel a few inside her that weren’t moving. Before she could try to get them out, however, another wave hit and she saw a smaller creature between her legs. She was shocked as the baby kraken pushed her ass open and wriggled inside. She gasped as it snaked its way through her insides.

She tried to stand, but slipped on the wet stone, her cushy rump hitting the sand and her legs spread in front of her. The small creatures saw their opportunity and jostled for positon, slipping into her rump one by one. It happened quickly, and she tried to grab a few of the monsters, but they were slippery and all of them passed through her grasp. She gave up after a minute of frustration, and guessed about twenty of them had gone back inside by the end. It felt oddly pleasant, if she wanted to be honest.

Her offspring writhed in her ass, and she decided to accept the feeling by touching herself. Her belly hung low once again as she rolled onto her hands and knees. She rubbed her button as they shifted. She opened her eyes to see the Dutch-speaking tribesman approaching and she continued to pleasure herself as she looked into his eyes. She howled with delight as the man watched. She could see her skin pressing outward as the tiny creatures nestled inside her.

She lay on her side in the warm sand. It took a while before they settled and allowed her to think straight. “Why did they go back in?”
“Mother.” He pointed at her before pointing between her legs. “Not ready for sea.”
“So I keep them in me for another day then I’m free?”
He nodded. “Free until next time.” He smiled warmly.
“N-next time?”
He rubbed her belly with her cold, wet belly with his warm hand. “Many more times.”