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.”

A Woman’s Touch

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Vacation

Standard

Their whole family had indulged in pleasure for the past few days. Karen had finally asked the simple question of why their parents stopped wanting to have sex with them. She figured out that Ashley was to blame. Karen was very forgiving, knowing that she only wanted to help, but Jack didn’t care for her meddling. After a heated debate, Karen decided to take a little vacation. Knowing that Hank was unemployed now, Karen decided they should go to a large waterpark a few hours away to escape from their troubles. They had commanded Betty’s boss to give her a few days away from work and Principal Hyun to allow them some time to recover after such a traumatic experience with Social Services.

Jack had the command rod once again. He will do whatever I ask with it and his thoughts are more… creative. She smiled knowingly at her brother. We will clear our heads, and when we get back we can figure out how to get Dad a job and what to do with that guy when he comes back. The kids are due in about a month and then it’s going to be a whole different story for our lives. At least we’ll be out of school for the summer. She watched the landscape as they drove.

Checking into the hotel, they found their room quickly and started changing. Karen saw her reflection in the bedroom mirror and she stopped to inspect her body. I used to be lean and fit; now I am a tubby preggo. She rubbed her belly. Her child would be coming soon and she certainly wasn’t prepared. Mom and Dad had a lot of their old baby stuff in the basement, but that wasn’t the trouble – mentally, she was lost. I don’t even know the gender yet. Her mother had convinced her it would be better to be surprised when the time came. I will deal with this when we get home. Now I need to just relax.
 
She shook her curvy body, watching her breasts shake and her belly bounce. She turned and inspected her supple backside; lightly spanking herself and watching it jiggle. She grabbed her butt and kneaded it. I can lose this after I have the baby. I don’t care if I have a big butt now, I mean, it’s good to have some extra fat while you’re pregnant anyway! She reassured herself, wondering if people would be disgusted seeing such a young woman about to have a kid. The kids at school certainly didn’t hold back, but she knew it was karma. I was one of those bitchy girls.
 
She pushed those thoughts out of her mind and decided to be confident. I don’t care what people think anyway, Dad and Jack love me! She tied the strings to the black bikini they had purchased on the way here, noting that both the top and bottoms seemed very snug. She glanced at the tag. Shit! I grabbed a size too small! She leaned forward, seeing her butt crack peeking in the mirror. Oh well, I’ll just be careful. It’s not like I can get too wild while I’m this big.

She turned to see her unclothed, aroused father standing in the doorway. “Quickie before we head out?”
“Can’t you have Mom do it this time? I’m not in the mood.” A grunt came from the other room, telling her that her Mom was already being used at the moment. “Just join in, he won’t mind.”
Hank’s smile faded. “Karen, what’s wrong?” Her dad hugged her, poking her pregnant belly awkwardly.
“It’s fine. I just…” She hesitated. “I think I’m too big to go out like this.”
“Honey, the fact that I want to rip off that suit off should show you how beautiful you are!”
“Dad!” She couldn’t help smiling as she looked at the genuine love in his eyes. “I love you.” She turned around, slid her tight bikini bottoms to her ankles, and put her hands on the bed. She turned back smirking. “Go ahead, but make it quick.” She could hear Mom moaning and she knew they were almost done.

She felt the warmth of saliva drip between her cheeks. He used his dick to slide it over her backdoor before he pushed the tip inside. “Oh, oh, easy.” She grumbled. She could tell he wasn’t going to last long. Once the initial shock passed, she decided to let him have his fun. “Okay, just go for it.” With her approval, he began pounding her harshly. It hurt, but only a little. He pulled her hips as he moved into the thrust, causing her baby fat to move in waves upon her body. As expected, he only lasted around a minute before she felt the familiar pulsing in her ass.

He popped out limply after a few seconds and she reached down to collect her bottom. She casually walked into the bathroom to clean up. During this time, her half-naked mother came in to join her, taking her spot on the toilet to wipe away her son’s deposit from her lower region. Betty’s bountiful breasts barely fit in her bikini top as well, but her body had more pleasing curves, Karen thought. With sex off of the boy’s minds, they prepared and headed to the water park.

Jack commanded the guy in the ticket booth, forcing him to pay for his family. They turned many heads as they walked through the park. Stopping to apply sunscreen, they used a little too much care with one another, which also caused a few sideways glances. They went into the wave pool for a while and then into the log ride, making sure to avoid the more dangerous rides due to their pregnancies.

A few hours passed and Betty decided to relax in the sun for a while. Hank also left, going to get them some slushies. They found a tame looking water slide, so Karen and Jack decided to join the line. After about a twenty-minute wait, moving up the stairs one at a time, they finally reached the upper platform. The lifeguard saw Karen and informed her that it was too risky and she wasn’t allowed to use the slide. She understood, deciding to wait until Jack went before making the trek back down.

The group behind them laughed. “I bet she’s like fifteen!” One older girl said a little too loudly. “He looks even younger.” The girl glanced at Jack with a smug smile as a guy in the group shushed her while stifling a laugh.
Jack could see Karen watching them as well. She gave Jack a disarming look. “It’s fine. Let it go.” Jack turned away from the girl behind them, trying to ignore their banter.

“That suit is like three sizes too small on that fat ass!” The same girl laughed. “Her boobs are probably gonna pop out on the way down the stairs!” She waddled comically.

Jack couldn’t ignore his sisters teary eyes. He touched the command rod. “Tell me your name.”
“Courtney.” The girl eyes blanked before she resumed her pompous demeanor.
“Courtney, you should go ahead of us.” Jack turned to the guy she was with, whispering a command in his ear. Karen was visibly concerned as the mean, pear-shaped girl stepped up and planted her comfy backside upon the foam board.

By Jack’s command, her boyfriend moved ahead, insisting he give her the push down the slide. He subtly untied her bikini strings on both sides, ignoring her worry as he pushed her over the edge, holding her clothes and laughing as she slid away.

The girl screamed, grasping her breasts and putting a hand between her legs as she skidded down the open slide. People laughed and whistled as they saw the naked woman lift into the air at the bottom. She flailed wildly, giving the people below an exquisite view before she splashed into the pool.

The boy handed her clothes to Jack before he rejoined his shocked group. Jack hugged his sister speaking quietly. “Fuck her.” She smiled, rolling her eyes as they both went down the crowded wooden stairs.

Hank weaved through the swarm of people on the main path as he sipped from the blue raspberry slushie upon the tray. He knew this vacation was an extravagance that they shouldn’t have. He tried hard to put his worries out of his mind, but he knew their credit cards were almost full and the bills were piling up. I should have seen it coming. I thought they were going to promote me; instead, I was training my replacement. I even liked the guy!

Hank continued, pondering how to go on. I guess I’ll have to get a crappy job like Betty and hope we make enough to support the kids. He was pulled from the thought as he heard a scream. He turned to see a sexy girl waving her arms and legs as she flew from the water slide. He couldn’t help staring, noticing she wasn’t wearing anything at all. His mouth hung as he, and many others, caught a glance of her shaven privates.

She surfaced and yelled to the top of the slide. “What the fuck?!” She didn’t seem to notice she was drawing more of a crowd, or maybe she didn’t care. She turned to the people in and around the pool, searching for someone to help her as she covered herself beneath the surprisingly clear water. “Don’t just stand there!” She shook her head with bewildered entitlement. “One of you get me a goddamned towel!”

Hank sat the drinks on a bench and brought the girl his beach towel. She stepped to the edge, uncovering her bare breasts as she stepped out of the pool. He was transfixed upon her jiggling rump as she moved away from the pool’s edge. She wrapped up in the towel and gave him an annoyed scowl, ignoring the countless families watching. “Thanks.” She said halfheartedly, glancing at the bump in his swimming shorts. “Ugh, get away from me you creepy old asshole!” She stormed away as his smile faded. That’s what I get for trying to be nice. It’s not my fault that she was naked in front of me!

He noticed Jack and Karen approaching. “She’s a bitch, isn’t she?” Jack said as he held up a finger, running after the girl. She snatched her crumpled bikini from Jack as she stepped into one of the changing stalls by the lockers. They talked for a few seconds and Jack returned with a grin. “Courtney wants to thank you. Go knock on the second door.” Karen cocked her head angrily at her brother. “Fuck her however you want, just be sure to cum in her pussy. Remember that Betty and Karen are okay with it, but they don’t want you to talk about it afterward, deal?”

Hank nodded and headed to the line of wooden stalls, knocking as instructed. The painted red door opened and he was ushered inside by the expectant woman. “Thanks for the help.” She let the wet towel fall to the tiled floor. “Come on, hurry up!” She sat on the small bench upon the wall, spreading her legs for him.

“Are you sure?”
“Yes! Just do me quick so I can go!” Seeing his hesitance, she took his hands and placed them upon her smooth, damp breasts. He felt himself rising instantly. “Do whatever you’d like, I don’t care.”

He slid his shorts to the floor and lowered himself, leaning her back against the wall as he clumsily searched for her opening. It took a few failed tries before she gave him a hand. He moaned as he slid into her warmth. “You’re bigger than I expected.” The girl said, showing her teeth slightly as she downplayed the discomfort. “Just hurry up.”
“Quit trying to rush me.”
“Listen, I’m helping you out, so hurry up!” She demanded.
“I was the only one that came to help you earlier! Drop the bitchy attitude and you might get people to like you.” Hank grumbled, stopping halfway inside her.

“Don’t insult me you old asshole. I have plenty of friends and I am doing you a favor.” She shook her head, implying that he should have understood that long ago. “I saw your hard dick, I saw how you stared at my tits.” Her green eyes watched him as she pushed him away, causing him to slip out. She stood and sat him on the bench. She put her knees on the seat, straddling him. Her sandy blonde hair tumbled over her shoulders as she reached between her legs to guide him back in. “I guess you don’t know how to handle a hot girl anymore.” She opened her mouth and set her jaw as she felt him go inside.

He grabbed her big, pliable ass as she started grinding his cock deeper. “You’re not gonna last long like this, are you?” She smiled wickedly, giving him a soft kiss with her full lips. “Hurry up!” She said it with less irritation this time. “Just tell me when you’re ready and I’ll get off.” He continued for a little bit longer. “Just… Just say when…”

He pushed her wide ass down as he shot inside her.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Stay still.”
“What the fuck are you doing in me? Let me off!” She wasn’t able to lift herself off and was forced to wait until he finished completely. “You goddamned idiot! Why would you do that? I’m not taking the pill yet.”
“You’ll be fine.”
She stood, touching her sticky, clean-shaven mound. “Disgusting!” She wiped it away with Hank’s towel before tossing it aside. She rubbed her eyes as she spoke. “God, how the hell am I going to live with this?” This was the first time she acted genuinely. Teary eyed, she shook her head as she looked up. Hank hugged her as he sat, grasping her amazing ass once again and resting his head against her breast. He couldn’t resist, and soon turned to suck upon her nipple. “Wait! I can make sure no one knows who the father is!” She allowed him to continue as she had her epiphany. “Those horny fuckers can both have me!” She peeled Hank away, shaking her head as she wiped her eyes. “You just set me up for life!”

She put her bikini back on and tied them before heading out. Hank hurriedly pulled up his shorts and passed a few judgmental people waiting for an open stall.

“Why the hell would you make him fuck her?” Karen snapped.
“He needed to let off some steam and I didn’t think you were in the mood! Besides, it’s payback.”
“He could get a disease from her!”
“No, I checked. He’s her first.”
“Seriously?”
“I know, I would expect her to have had a few guys by now. Guess no one could deal with her. She has used toys, though.”
“You commanded our dad to take her virginity?!” She was bewildered. “He could get her pregnant, Jack.”
“Why do you care?” He realized how heartless he was being. “Maybe it was wrong, but I also commanded her to have sex with those guys she was hanging around later tonight. One will step up after they find out she’s knocked up. It will be fine.”
“That’s horrible!” She stopped, holding her arms up with a stricken expression. “You’re going to ruin their lives! One of those poor kids is going to be stuck with that bitch.”
“They were all laughing at us, Karen!”
“So? I get that every day! You just have to ignore it. You can’t use the command rod for every little thing!”
“I was helping you!”
“I don’t want your help! This was supposed to be a fun time away from you controlling everyone around us!” In the middle of her comment her right breast came free. She tucked it back in, grumbling as she walked away. “Just leave me alone!” Jack called out, but after a moment she was lost in the crowd. He thought about heading back to stop them. They’re probably done by now anyway.

Alone, Jack tried to distract himself with all the rides that he had avoided so far. Once tired of that, he began searching for Betty. I am just trying to help! Ashley tried to stop us and Karen is a stick in the mud… At least Mom cares about me. He searched the folding chairs and the shaded dining areas, finally spotting her vibrant, neon pink bikini floating in a lazy river.

As he approached, he noticed a sprinkler sitting in the small area of shrubbery near the water’s edge. Jack checked both directions before unscrewing the hose. A reasonable flow of water poured out as he uncoiled it and carried it into the waterway, just ahead of his sunning, unaware mother.

He pulled her inner tube to a shaded corner section under a walkway. There was enough space to allow others to pass easily as he brought her to the joining walls. It took her a moment before she looked over her shoulder with confusion. “Oh, hi, where are the others?”
“Mom, put this in your butt.”

She lifted slightly, wondering if she heard him correctly. “Not out here!” She whispered loudly.
He handed her the hose nozzle and touched the command rod in his pocket. “Let me put this in your ass and keep it in until I say to take it out.” Jack took the hose back and slid her bikini bottoms down, pressing the running hose upward at an angle, using his finger to guide it in. She tensed and splashed the water as she shook in distress.

People floated past as Jack turned her and went low in the water. As she filled, he got between her legs and tugged her halfway off of the inner tube. It was cumbersome at first, but he held her hips and she put her legs upon his shoulders. The upper half of her body still rested upon the floaty, and her large belly obscured Jack’s head from the rest of the passing people. He removed her pink bottoms and let them sink to the bottom of the pool.

Betty put her hands upon her pregnant belly as Jack put his tongue into her privates. She shivered with delight, letting out an echoing moan that she hastily tried to play off as a cramp. The little boy and his mother floating by smiled as she glanced at them. Jack ate her out as the hose slowly pumped her full. While Jack moved his tongue upon her clit, he pressed the hose farther inside her. Betty balled her fists upon her compressed belly. A teenaged boy and girl moved past them, quickly averting their eyes as Betty glanced, trying to maintain composure.

Shifting, Betty’s float slowly drifted away. She tried to correct it, but she was so close to orgasm that she overdid it and moved it too far the other way. Within seconds, Jack could feel her pulling away and her whole body slipped off and into the water. She quickly resurfaced as a middle-aged woman moved past, giving an agitated glare. She thought we were playing. Jack turned his mother around and moved her lower, spreading her legs wide.

Behind her, Jack drew a deep breath and slipped below the water. She leaned back to balance against the wall. Jack used her legs to push himself lower. He moved into position, laying almost horizontally and thrust upward. She put a hand down to guide him in and it felt amazing. A small amount of water moved inside, and although the strokes were slower, it had a little extra pressure from the water.

Betty was resting her shoulders upon the wall, glad that the water was dark enough in here to obscure her son fucking her from below. The water continued to fill her ass and she could feel herself building to completion. A twenty something man passed by with an inquisitive look before she closed her eyes. Jack held her hips, fucking her as she stood. Climax came, and she gasped with astonishment as Jack finished with her. Jack pushed up as his seed continued in spurts. She held her heavy breasts, uncaring of the outside world as the water continued flowing inside her.

Jack swam up to catch his breath, hugging her from behind. He rubbed her belly as they both noticed a man approaching. Betty put her arms down, realizing it was the younger guy who had just passed.

He waited for the next group to pass before he spoke. “Can I get in on this? I’ll pay.”
“Get away you creep!” Betty was horrified.
“Wait.” Jack touched the command rod. “Do you have any sexual diseases?”
“Nope.”
Jack rubbed his mother’s belly beneath the water. “Mom, let him and forget about it after.” He waved the guy forward.
“Holy shit, she’s your mom?” The man smiled broadly as he slipped his cock out of his shorts. The tip of his cock bumped her stomach and he stared into the dark water for a few moments before he realized. “Dude, she’s pregnant?” He looked to Jack and then to her. “Can I cum in you?”
“Go ahead.” Jack said from behind her. He moved back and bumped the hose leading into her ass, sure that it caused her some discomfort.

A family passed before the guy moved into place, making it look like he was giving her a graceless hug. He used a hand to guide his dick into her hard to reach pussy before wrapped his arms around her. He ended up at an angle, leaning back and holding onto her sides as he pumped her. He made sure to pause as two more people floated by. Now, with a small opening, he didn’t hold back. He caused the water to splash around them as he fucked her quickly. Within seconds he hugged her tightly breathing heavily and squirting a second load into her water-filled pussy.

He planted a kiss on her cheek. “Thanks lady, how much I owe you?”
“How much do you have with you?” Jack asked with a firm grip on the command rod.
“I have seventy in the locker and six hundred in my truck.”
“You get the money from your truck and bring it to me at that table over there.”

The man tucked his cock away and walked to the exit of the pool. Jack was pleased to have some money for their family to spend. “Come on, Mom, let’s go wait over there.” They started walking, and after a few steps, Jack realized he forgot her bottoms. He swam back and grabbed them right as his pregnant mother stepped out of the lazy river with a hose running into her bare ass. He called out, but she didn’t hear him. He shuffled through the water, glad that only one couple had noticed the scene. She was on the walkway as he yanked on the hose. She reached back and held it in place without a word as she walked.

“Mom, take it out, but, hold the water in!” Betty pulled the hose out and dropped it on the ground, noticing the spectators. She looked terrified as Jack caught up. “It’s okay.” He handed her the colorful bikini bottoms. “Just put these on and ignore them.”

He was stunned as his mother slipped them on and began rubbing the neon pink crotch. She looked Jack in the eyes as she hit a second, more animated orgasm. Betty’s left breast popped out as she knelt on the pavement, moaning. “Go… Just go to the bathroom and empty yourself, Mom.” She tucked her bosom away and walked hurriedly in the direction of the restrooms.

He guessed that around thirty people were watching him by this point. He held the command rod as he yelled. “Just remember that you saw a pregnant woman rushing to the bathroom.” The people exchanged glances and seemed to return to their conversations. God, I hope everyone heard that. Jack went to the picnic table, contemplating other ways to make money using the command rod while waiting for the nameless man’s return.

Part X

Standard

The army was gone and they were finally safe. She directed Armon, with the help of the scepter, to lead the army away and trust that the villagers would live out their lives peacefully. It’s not like we’re going to last long anyway, only daughters are being born and not many outside males are willing to mate with women blessed by Kinok. Many people flocked to their town after the army turned back, most of them outcasts from other ruined villages that had been touched by Kinok’s influence. Vanita knew it wasn’t over yet.

“I hear your village has relics, could you direct me to the artisan that crafted them?” The shorter woman with broad features and a commanding presence asked.
Vanita was pleased that others had heard of her accomplishments. “I am the creator, Vanita.”
“A woman?” The dusky eyed woman dismissed the idea. “Drop the ruse and show me to the man who created them.”
“A man started, but a woman finished.” Vanita’s head tilted, dimples showing with a non-genuine smile.
The woman crossed her arms, finally seeming to understand. “Tell me about your relics, Vanita.”
Vanita raised her hand to show the ring. “This is the Band of Possession.” She explained how it would transfer consciousness between bodies. Agreeing, the unnamed woman launched her hand out and grabbed her arm, her own band pressing against the skin. The same odd sensation passed and Vanita found herself in the foreign body, looking at her wispy features from a distance. The other woman had swapped their bodies and Vanita now realized how foolish she had been.

“What do you want? Who are you?”
“I am a crafter like you,” Vanita’s former body said. “You weren’t the only one given knowledge.”
Vanita could see a similar ring on her new hand. Without much thought, she reached up and grabbed her old body’s pierced breast. Nothing happened. It feels nice, though. “I learned how to control when it happens.” The woman in Vanita’s body gave a big grin, her cheeks flush with delight over her victory. “Your thoughts play a big portion in how it responds. Now, what I really want is for you to show me to whatever you made to command Armon and his army to march away.”

Many refugees had found their way into town and most were welcome additions. However, there were exceptions. A large, naked man waddled into their home. Nora remembered the rotund man from long ago. He has to release his seed into someone to deflate. He nearly popped Krina when she helped him in town. “How are you still alive?”
The heavy man leaned upon the table, causing it to tilt slightly. “I remember you…” He huffed. “I found a delightful woman who emptied me every few hours.” His jowls shook as he spoke, sweat rolled along his brow. “She let me go a little too long one night and it was too much for her, the poor girl.”
“You are not welcome here.”
“You cannot leave me to die. If you are careful then you can empty me safely.”
“You are not our problem! Leave and do not trouble us!” Nora snapped uncharacteristically. She felt bad for the man, but he was selfish and he would always be a burden if she let him stay. The bulky man passed through the door with a loud grumble, slamming it shut behind him.

A scream came a few minutes later as she rushed to the door. Outside she saw her daughter Samara pinned beneath the writhing fat man. He awkwardly reached down, trying desperately to guide his cock in between her spread legs. “Just put it in and I’ll stop, I swear.” The fat, glistening man pleaded to her.”
“Don’t, he’s going to-“ Nora called out, but she could see Samara’s hand reach down and she knew it was too late.

Both of them grunted, as his quivering belly began shrinking and hers blasted upward. The massive amount of seed transferred into her at an unreal speed. The man leaned forward upon her, pinning her arms and legs with his. The girl showed her teeth in pain as her belly grew, his weight forcing it to expand outward between them. Her belly slowly gained dominance, pushing his up as he pumped his stored seed into her womb. She screeched in agony as his body was lifted upright, their hips still connected.

Pulling herself away from the scene, Nora recalled the item Vanita had left behind. She bolted inside and returned with the scepter. “Stop!”

The man fell upon her, motionless with now distant eyes, but his belly still shrank. The fluid continued forcing its way into the swollen woman. Samara flailed, trying desperately to lift him off of her squished, inflated belly. “Get him off! Get it out of me!”

Nora raised the rod to command him to step back. Instead, it slipped from her grasp. Panicked, she fumbled to grab it from the taller grass. A blood-curdling howl came from her daughter and Nora looked up to see lighter stretch marks on her darker skin. Looking as if she might pop at any moment, Samara’s eyes closed and she knew it was too late. The girl’s belly pulsed up with another blast and then… Her midsection burst open as white goo blasted everyone in the area. The thin, now lanky man was blown onto his back, still holding the girl’s hips as her ruined body flopped upon him.

Nora wailed as she dropped to her knees. She found the rod and commanded the man to dunk his face in a stream and breathe deeply.

Denah stepped through to the small clearing in the trees. A little girl stood beside the robed women, encircling Krina, Cilia, and two other bound women he hadn’t seen before. Those must be Krina’s newest daughters. The robed women chanted, pressing their hands together in prayer. And that girl is the one I rescued from the town! Denah moved like a big cat stalking its prey. Her smaller, fit body moved gently through the brush. With good timing I can probably get them before they can counterattack. Denah hoisted a spear and began the charge, launching it as she readied her sword. She stopped, dumbfounded as she hit an invisible wall and the spear bounced aside in midair.

The little girl scoffed. “Not that easy, you freak!”
“What is this? Why are you helping them?!”
The girl was disgusted by the question. “We’re going to restore balance by purging all of Kinok’s followers. You’re just a plague upon the land.” The girl turned to the robed women, who were lost in their incantations. “This will end all tainted mortals, and now that we are protected, it’s just a matter of time.”
Denah struck the transparent shield, frustrated that she could not find a weak point.

“It doesn’t have to be this way.” Cilia pleaded as she knelt.
“I told you that you may not speak!” The little girl reached down and squeezed the bound woman’s shaft.
Cilia whimpered, her cock growing hard from the pain. Her mother gave protest, but that only increased Cilia’s pain. “I can fix both of our problems, just please listen!” She cried out.
The girl pulled her cock, guiding her to stand awkwardly. “Fine. I’m listening.”
The petite girl stood well above her pre-pubescent captor. “What if we left and promised not to breed?”
“You cannot make such a promise. Your entire village is twisted by Kinok’s curse and the only way to stop you is for you to be removed!” The girl tightened her grasp, causing Cilia to buckle in pain. “You waste your words-“
“No, no, they can leave! Without the two of us they are just women, normal women! Without a man’s seed they are nothing unique.” The little girl relaxed her grip once again. “We were tricked by Kinok as well. We do not wish to defy you, we only want to live! If you have to kill the two of us then so be it, we only want to protect our loved ones.”

“You would sacrifice yourself and your mother to save them?” The girl scoffed, glancing at Krina, who sat silently. “How altruistic.” She let go of her cock and slapped it hard. Cilia stumbled in her bindings, groaning. “I know better. You would just leave and direct them to us. We will not let you walk free.”

“Ugh… If you let me talk to them then I get the items you fear and we will find someplace else to spend the rest of our days as normal people!” Cilia grit her teeth, still fighting the sting. “I heard your fear about what our village created. I know how much you want those items.”
The girl’s expression went blank. “What assurance would we have?”
Cilia drew in a calming breath. “Keep Krina and use her for your ritual if you suspect we are lying. If I am truthful then you’ll get magical artifacts that will make you as powerful as the gods you worship! If I am lying then you can destroy anything magical in the area. The risk is minimal; I just want to protect my people.”

The young girl nodded. “You make a strong point.”

It took convincing, but Vanita got her body back as did the woman, named Mileena. She had moved through many bodies using a similar relic that she had crafted. Unlike her, she had found a way to craft relics based on the other two gods, Tulla and Kinok himself.

She lifted an unimpressive black metal necklace as she spoke. “This is The Pendant of Lapsing Time.” It can pause time around you, allowing you to move and interact with your surroundings unimpeded.” She slid a tiny black rod with a pointed tip from her belt. “And this is the Barb of Entrance. This allows a person to create a portal.”

Perplexed, Vanita reached out, only to have Mileena pull it away. Vanita apologized, “A portal? You can make a doorway somewhere?”
“A doorway anywhere.” Mileena smirked. “Remember, your mind plays an important role when using any of these. You must visualize the location and then trace in the air or an object to create the link. The size does not matter.” She drew a calming breath as she drew a square in the air using the black pen. Once she joined the corners, Vanita could see a tall, slender blonde woman with a full posterior standing in a field. It took her a moment to realize she was staring at herself through the gateway. She searched, but could see no exit for the portal.

“Where is it?” She turned back to watch herself through the window. “I know it’s there, but I see nothing.”
“It is a one way portal. Anything that goes through will come out on the opposite side unless it is tethered somehow.”
Vanita marveled as she put her arm through the window and watched as it appeared in midair a short distance behind her. She pulled back and looked at her palm. “Amazing.”
She traced the barb over the portal causing it pop out of existence. “The portals last for a long while until you collapse them.” She created another portal upon the side of her furs.  She sneered as she inserted her hand through the dark opening upon her side. Immediately, Vanita felt something large force its way into her pussy. Her hand is inside me! “Sorry, but I don’t trust you. My ring is in there, so I can move into you if you try to fuck me.” She spread her fingers causing Vanita to grip her crotch painfully. “Now, show me your relic.”

“I… I do not carry it. Follow me back to our home.”

The two women trekked to the center of the village. Hundreds of women went about their lives, barely regarding them as they passed. Mileena noticed a gooey circle upon the grass as they moved into the house. Inside three women stared at them questioningly. “This is Mileena, she is a craftsman like me.” Mileena moved her hand slightly deeper into the portal upon her bundle of furs. Vanita gave a pained expression. “She wants to see the Scepter of Dominance.”

They tensed, looking at one another. Eventually, the pretty girl with a small waist and an unnatural endowment glanced to a nearby box. Mileena took the opportunity to stop time. Only Vanita still moved. The woman noticed her questioning expression. “Since we are touching, it frees you from the restriction of time as well.” Mileena curled her hidden hand into a fist and pushed it deeper, causing Vanita to drop to her knees in agony. Without care, Mileena rifled through the chest and finally found the basic black rod wrapped in linens. She unwrapped it with one hand, holding the rod into the air victoriously.

“We… we could have… worked together.” Vanita stammered as the woman magically fisted her.
“We both know one of us would have taken control of everything eventually. I’m just expediting the process. Tell me how this works.” She commanded as she withdrew her hand from the portal upon her side.
Vanita stared at the ground as she spoke. “You issue a command and it reads what you are thinking to force that person to comply.”
Mileena laughed. “Wonderful!” She tapped the necklace, causing time to resume for the others. “I command you all to let me leave with the Scepter and be happy that I took it.” She closed the gateway upon her clothing and removed the necklace before placing the barb and pendant upon the table. She happily left with the Scepter of Dominance, glad that it had gone so smoothly.

They rejoiced after they were certain that she had gone. “Thank the gods!” Nora gave the real command rod to Vanita.
Cilia had set up the plan just in case someone were to come looking for the scepter. They talked about how to continue. They’re going to kill us all if we don’t surrender. Even Zuli agreed, there was little chance to reason with the outsiders save for godly intervention.

A thought stuck Cilia and she decided now was a good time to prepare. She touched the pendant upon the table and was awestruck as everyone else in the room stood frozen. I must find another place for us, for these artifacts. These will only cause us trouble if we keep them. She held the Barb of Entrance as she thought. She made a doorway upon the wall and moved Nora just enough to put her raised hand through the opening. As expected, Cilia was able to pass back and forth by using Nora’s finger as a placeholder to keep the portal open both directions.

Nora’s inanimate hand brushed against her breast and sent Cilia’s mind to a more nagging concern. Her unnatural endowment rose from between her legs. I could have sex with any of them like this… That wouldn’t be right, though. But, the nagging lust remained and she needed to sate it before her mind would focus. She took a fist-sized rock and traced a portal onto the surface. She spread open the linked cheeks and spit upon the perfect ass. She moved the object onto her shaft and slowly pushed it down, making it disappear into the orifice.

She felt the pain in her backside, but she chose to ignore it. She continued moving it lower until the rock was pressing flat against her, her cock vanishing into the portal. She stood on her tiptoes as she fought to endure the self-inflicted pain. Once it lessened, she started fucking herself. She increased the pace and slowly built into a frenzy. She held the rock with both hands as she pounded her ass relentlessly. Climax came suddenly and she shot her thick cream through the magical hole and into her sore rump. She jerked in pain with each pulse of her cock, unwilling to pull out and loose the wonderful feeling.

We have to give up the relics, but I’m keeping this. No one has to know. Now focused, she walked a short distance and peered into the valley below. Countless people all moved like ants in their grand city. She knew this place would work. Time did not stop here. She made her way down the hillside to investigate.

Did she just disappear for a moment? Her mentally and physically blessed daughter explained her plan. Cilia created a standing portal upon the wall using their new artifact, ushering everyone through. They stepped into the doorway and found themselves in the grass beneath the magical barrier Denah had spoken about. Krina still knelt in the center, confused by their sudden appearance. Vanita, wearing Acharon’s Crown, stepped out last.

The small girl bowed her head in reverence to the visitors. Appearing in the image of Tulla, God of Time, Cilia motioned for the girls to cease their incantations. They complied after another, more forceful gesture. “I have brought these few to discuss terms of surrender.” Vanita watched, mostly hiding her reservations about their surrender. She hates the thought of relinquishing power. She only ceded knowing that someone else would intervene if they abused their power. Who knew how many others were out there with the same power over the mysterious metal.

“Why do you assist them, wise Tulla?” The young girl bowed once more.
“I do not wish to see mortals die due to a god’s mettle. You will kill hundreds with this spell, but there are thousands more that will propagate and continue. This will cause a conflict that spans an age. Instead, I offer a solution.” She paused for effect. “You fear their relics and they fear your magic. I propose that the leaders of these people use their artifacts to travel far away, never to return. In repayment, you must help the blessed people. You must take the time and remove their blessings with your magics.”

“That will take decades, perhaps longer!” The girl pleaded.
“Indeed it shall. But, the blessed individuals will come to you in time. They were all people who wanted a wish, but were given a curse instead. This one only wanted a son. Instead, she got a fully grown man and a dead husband. Pease understand that they only fight because they feel threatened by the outsiders. They feel it is the only path.”

“This… this is a lot to process.”
“I have seen many paths and this is the point where you must decide which way to go.” Cilia put a hand on Nora’s shoulder as a signal. The rest quickly, subtly, linked hands.
Vanita stopped time once again. “Do you think they will listen?”
“I do. Seeing a god can have a moving effect on a person.”

Cilia traced a doorway in the air. The land beyond looked lush and vibrant. A strange furry animal darted up the thick base of a tree. “You must go, Nora. You and Denah must take these heirlooms and keep them away from people who will misuse them.“

Nora was distraught by the thought. “The plan was for all of us to leave!”
Cilia frowned. “You know we all can’t go. I will keep your family safe and ensure that these zealots keep the peace.”
“I will stay as well.” Vanita interjected. “If our plans fall apart after they remove Malia, Tesha, and Numa’s blessings, then we believe that Erin holds more of the metal we need. With any of them, I will be able make something from the ore they create. It is merely a fallback.”

Tears clouded Nora’s view. “Please, there has to be another way! We can stay…”
Cilia shook her head. “You know I was given a greater understanding.” She held Nora’s hands. “This is the best way.”

Nora continued fighting the plan, but eventually Cilia convinced her. With the robed figures and the young girl still frozen, Nora said her goodbyes.
Krina stepped in for the final hug. “Be safe on the other side.”
“You as well, take care of what we have created.” Nora gave a melancholy smile. “Thank you for helping me.” They shared a long embrace. Nora stepped back and took her daughter’s hand.
“I opened a portal to another world; hopefully it is someplace better than this.” Cilia explained. “People live there, but gods do not intervene directly. I… took a little time to explore.” She hushed their questions. “Just be assured that you will be able to live happily.” Nora showed her trust with a curt nod.

Nora and Denah stepped through the portal and turned, smiling back at them one last time before they set off into the unknown carrying five enchanted items. No matter what happens, at least we are together.

Base Desires

Standard

Jeanette knocked on the door. Irene smiled with confusion. “May I help you?”
“Are you Irene Hale? Mr. Hale’s ex-wife?”
“Uh, well, I had a husband once, but I don’t remember much about him since we split.”
That seems very strange. “Well, I know it’s asking a lot, but Ken said he hid something on your computer. I don’t even know what to say, but I need to see it. He says it’s a video of me.”
“Who are you?”
“Oh, sorry, I’m Jeanette Hyun, the principal at the school where he worked. I was nearby when they arrested him.” She paused at the touchy subject. “I don’t know how close you were, but he said it was important that I find the file.”
Irene looked bewildered. “He was arrested?”
“Uh, yes, Ken Hale. He pled guilty to assaulting a young girl.”
“Who? Wait, was it Ashley?”
Mrs. Hyun knew she shouldn’t implicate her, but if it jogged her memory… “You knew her?”
“Oh, yes, she’s a nice girl! Did my ex-husband hurt her?!” Irene went through many emotions.
“Uh, yes, he sexually assault-“
“You’re trying to find something he left on my computer? Will it keep him in jail, away from her?”
She is genuinely confused. “Y-yes, if I can see it then I’ll use it against him.”

Irene finally agreed, showing her in and leading her to the computer. Jeanette navigated to the proper window and clicked the icon, buried in subfolders. A video popped up that showed the round bellied principal with Jack moving quickly between her legs. She had numerous questions, but she continued watching, trying to hide her embarrassment. The boy continued humping her furiously as the camera panned to the garden hose leading along the floor and over the windowsill. The leaking valve showed that water was definitely flowing.

They watched in silence as the camera panned back to the couple. Jeanette struggled, hitting Jack’s shoulders frantically before wrapping her long legs around the smaller boy. Jack slowed to a stop as they said something undecipherable. Suddenly, Jeanette watched herself hurriedly thrusting her hips upward. Her face pained as she dug her fingernails into the boy’s back. She gasped and trembled with her own completion. He pulled out and there certainly was not a condom involved. Jeanette reached back to stop the flow before pulling the dripping hose nozzle from her ass; she dropped it to the floor before jogging down the hall.

There was another file, so without words she clicked it next. The door edged open to show Jack on top with her legs in the air. They had their backs to the door, oblivious to the audience. That creep was right there watching this happen and didn’t help me?

Jeanette yelled in the video. “I said no, Jack! Once was tempting fate, but twice will surely get me pregnant!”
“I’m sure you’ll be fine.” Jack reassured her, fumbling for his nearby pants. “Forget that I was here today and forget everything we did today, too.” The camera panned aside before the clip stopped.

Jeanette wanted to curl into a ball and disappear. Irene’s mouth hung with wonder, unsure of how to start. “I don’t remember any of that. I think Jack or Ken did something to me.” Jeanette shook her head with despair. “I don’t know how, but this is proof of what he did.” They both glanced at her baby bump. “Can you send those files to me, please?”
“Uh, sure” Irene restarted the clip, watching intently.
“And delete them after you do.”
Irene glanced back, nodding, her attention still focused on the screen until the camera cut away once again.

Ashley stepped into the lavish office. The woman behind the desk stood and shook her hand. “Good to meet you, Ashley. I’m doctor Lessig, but you can call me Jane. Have a seat, I’ll just be a moment.” The psychiatrist sat down and continued typing.

I didn’t see Jack at school today, I hope he’s doing all right. I hope he helped his mom. Ashley’s thoughts wandered as the woman finished her computer work. That scary guy could come back any day to take the command rod and we are no closer to wrapping up our problems. School only has a few weeks left and Jack’s family is about to grow. I might even be pregnant now too. I never should have let Dad shoot in me, but I still might be all right. I just have to wait and see. I need to resist next time. I need that damned command rod!

Jane walked around her desk and sat in the opposite chair. “So, Ashley, please tell me about yourself.”
“I’m a damaged girl who was molested by a school counselor, I don’t want to be here and I’m going to be fine, just please don’t waste our time.”

The psychiatrist nodded. “Very well, tell me what he did to you.”
Ashley scrunched her face. “What?”
Jane was nonchalant. “Mr. Hale. He had sex with you, correct? How did it feel?”
Ashley shook her head in disbelief. “What the hell? He forced himself on me! How do you think it felt?!”
“Sorry…” She paused, relaxing her demeanor. “How are you coping?”
Ashley calmed herself. “All right. I am having some trouble in school, but I haven’t been applying myself. It isn’t related to him.”
“Well, are you sure it’s not indirectly caused by him. It is okay to be vulnerable, Ashley. I’m not going to judge you. I am here to listen and provide a fresh perspective.”
She hesitated. “Fine, I feel like I don’t have control of the situations around me. I can get it back, but it will cause my friend to lose control over his life.”
Jane nodded, scribbling something in her notebook. “I understand. Why do you feel that your friend will lose control?”
“He’s constantly causing trouble, but he fixes it. If I… If I upset that balance then I think it will get out of hand.”
“So, you want to find a way to have control without bothering him for help?”
She nodded. “I don’t want to be here, but I have to be. This is part of it. He lives outside the rules while the rest of us watch. I want that power, but I can’t screw him over. I just think that it’s all going to blow up if I don’t fix it, but I’m afraid I’ll fail if I try.”
Jane wrote more. “You talk about power and control, but you sound like you don’t really want it. You talk about it like a burden.”
“Jack… Jack uses it without much care, but I know that the past will catch up with him.”
“Do you think Jack is learning and becoming more responsible?”
Ashley shrugged. “Maybe, but every time I think he’s getting better I see he’s not. I just don’t know if I would be any better.”
“It sounds like you have to trust in yourself before you’ll know. Maybe show Jack that you can help him at times when he can’t help himself.”

I can’t get the video out of my head! She thought back, slowly recovering fragmented memories as she watched the video once again. How did he do that to me? Why didn’t I fight? Why do I love watching it? Her heart fluttered as she thought about being filled with water. No one is home. I can indulge myself.

Jeanette walked outside and brought the hose to a patio chair with a small gap in the back between the cushions. The garden was reasonably private, but she still made sure to face the back of the chair toward the fence. She brought the hose through the opening and used saliva to lubricate the rounded tipped nozzle. After making another quick check for observers, she moved her yoga pants lower and slipped it inside with mild discomfort. She drew a deep breath and twisted it open, leaning back as she accepted the strange feeling. It’s so cold! Her stomach cramped, but it still felt good for some reason. She sat with her eyes closed for a short time before she heard something. She scrambled to stop the flow and made sure her clothes showed no hint of the debauchery she was taking part in. Her young son, Cho, came running to greet her.

“Hi, Mommy! What are you doing?” He sat in the opposite chair.
“Oh, n-nothing dear, just enjoying the beautiful day!” She realized the hose was still running. I didn’t turn it off all the way! “I thought your dad was bringing you to the zoo?”
“We got a flat tire and Daddy had to fix it. He said he’d bring me next weekend instead.” He grinned as he looked at her belly. He stood and walked closer reaching a hand out to gently touch her midsection. It’s adorable to see his face beaming with wonder. “My brother is growing in there?”
“Or sister.” Jeanette shifted, still feeling water pushing into her.
“I hope it’s a brother!” The little boy lifted her shirt and rubbed her stomach. “I feel him moving in there!” He looked concerned. “He’s shaking! Is he cold? Is he sick?”
“No, no, it’s fine, it’s just moving a little, that’s all.” She pulled her shirt down and nudged his hands away.
“Don’t call him it! He might think you don’t like him, Mom!”
She couldn’t help but smile as her son looked overly angry at the thought. “Sorry, but we don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl yet. Wouldn’t you be upset if I called you a girl before you were born?”
Cho’s irritation turned to understanding. “I guess you’re right, Mom, I never thought about it like that!” He went back to his seat.

The water continued trickling into her backside. She reached back as her son looked away, trying to twist the nozzle closed. Cho turned back and she quickly put her hands on her lap. Oh no, I turned it the wrong way! She felt the water blasting into her, probably at the same rate it was that day with Jack. It hurts, but I kind of enjoy it too. I’m terrible! She took the seat cushion from an unoccupied chair and held it in front of her cramping belly.

Her son stood and she thought he might head inside, but walked closer and tugged her arm. “Can you make me some lunch, Mom?”
“N-no, not right now, Cho. How about you head inside and I’ll be in soon.” She fought to hide her unease, shifting slightly in search of a more relaxed posture.
Cho agreed and walked toward the patio door. Jeanette’s hope of escaping her self-created bondage was lost as her husband stepped in front of him. He held the door for Cho before he came over to sit in the same chair, opposite Jeanette.

She clenched her fists to alleviate some of the pain. “I heard you had a flat.”
Deok-su sat down and rubbed his forehead. “I must have driven over something. It went down within minutes.” He lifted his head with a tired smile. “What are you up to?”
“Oh, just enjoying the scenery.” She looked down to see her belly had grown larger. He glanced, but thankfully didn’t question the pillow. She tried to find distractions as she was forced to wait, allowing herself to fill with an unending enema. They sat silently for a time, watching nature. Just go inside for five minutes, please!
“I’m sorry.” Deok-su said, finally.
“Sorry for what?”
“I’m sorry I got you pregnant again. I thought we were being careful, but… I know you didn’t want another child.”
He belly tensed and it was difficult to resist curling forward in pain, but as always she stayed composed. “I didn’t, but it’s not your fault. You were careful. Maybe it’s just a sign.” She now knew it was the work of a manipulative young boy. She still didn’t understand how he did it, but she couldn’t confront him until next week. There has to be more to it. I didn’t resist him, but I was awake the whole time! I have to be patient and smart about this. She put a hand on her forehead to hide her discomfort as she endured the flowing water.

He gave a sad smile. “Do you want another child now?”
She was hoping to end the conversation sooner than later. “Yes, of course.” She knew it was Jack’s, but it would still be hers too. I cannot punish a child for what a teenager did. She knew she should be mad at Jack, but she was more confused. Maybe deep down I did want another child. Cho will certainly be happier with another sibling.

Her husband looked away, staring with melancholy at their lush backyard. “I hope you mean that.”
Deok-su can never know. “I am pregnant and I will have this child in spite of hi… our mistakes!” I nearly said ‘his!’ She could feel sweat on her forehead as her face flushed. Her belly had grown full behind the pillow and small cramps had become far more painful as she sat. She wasn’t sure she could wait much longer.
He was confused. “What were you about to say?”
Oh god. “I…”
“You blame me?” He looked stricken. “We can support another child, we are good parents, why is it wrong to want a brother or sister for Cho?”
“I said I changed my mind! I don’t blame you, I just want you to listen to me!” She snapped. They were distracted as Cho came running with Jeanette’s ringing phone held high. He handed it to her happily as he spun around and darted back into the house. Why now? She accepted the call, greeting them, asking for a moment. She held her hand over the speaker as she spoke to her husband. “I need you to go inside and give me some time. We will talk later!”

He nodded with submissive understanding as he arose. He reached over and tugged the pillow she held gently. In spite of her reluctance, she released her hold and let him pull it aside. Her husband’s mouth opened in amazement as they both stared at her taut, distended belly. It had inflated to nearly double the size as it was naturally. Her pregnancy looked like it was in the later months as her belly peeked between her shirt and yoga pants. She put her hand beside her hips, hiding some of the exposed skin where her leggings were pulled lower, allowing the hose entrance.

Deok-su put his hands upon her stomach, smiling with hope, allowing all reservations to fade away. He planted a kiss on her warm belly and then another on her lips before heading into the house. He loves me so much and I cast him aside for my selfish desires.

“Hello?” The voice reminded Jeanette that the call was active.
“S-sorry, wh-who is this?” It was hard to talk as she focused on the hose pressed into her rump.
“Betty Olsen. Karen and Jack need to take a few days out of school. We are all a little shaken up by what happened so we are going on a short trip. We will be back Thursday.”
Liquid continued to pump into her ass, making it challenging to focus. “Uh, wh-what… Okay, that’s f-fine.”
“Is there anything else we need to do?”
“N-no, it’s fine.”
“Do we need to pick up their homework now or-“
“It’s fine!” She spoke sternly. “S-seriously. I will get their work together and… and they can finish it when you get back.”
“Okay.” Betty was uncertain. “Thank you.”

Jeanette hung up and clenched her stomach in agony. Once assured that no one was present, Jeanette reached behind and twisted the nozzle closed. She gripped her belly, finally able to show the pain she was feeling without an audience. She pressed a finger into the crotch of her pants, finding relief in her excitement. I’ve gone this far…

She knew she wouldn’t be able to hold all the water once she climaxed, so she removed the hose and fixed her yoga pants before carefully standing. She walked heavily, making a straight shot for the door and then down the stairs into the basement. Before entering the bathroom, she encountered Deok-su again, searching through their collection of baby toys that they placed in storage bins.

He stepped closer and helped her to the bathroom. “Is everything okay?”
“Yes, yes, I just have to…” She didn’t know why, but a deviant thought ran through her mind. She pulled his head down and gave a sensual kiss as she stroked his cock through his khakis. She stepped out of her shoes and started moving her pants down. It was awkward with her large belly, but he helped after a moment.

She unzipped his pants and pulled his cock free. He was strong enough to lift her normally, but this time he struggled, lifting only one of her legs in a clumsy tilted stance. She groaned as he pressed her leg up against her belly, but she still found the resolve to guide him in. The sex was artless and it took some extreme focus to maintain the pose, but after about a minute she felt him filling her. She nudged him away and carefully walked the last few steps into the bathroom giving him another long kiss before telling him to go make lunch for Cho.

Jeanette locked the door and rubbed her clit frantically. She finished in mere seconds, her entire body trembling as she fought to hold the massive quantity of water in her stomach. She quickly sat on the toilet and felt astounding discomfort as she emptied. Grumbling with each push, she cursed herself for being so depraved. I can’t believe I did that outside! I don’t know what Jack did to me, but I hate it! When he gets back I’m going to figure out how he did this!

The session ended with little progress, but she honestly believed it was helping. I can’t be honest with her, but I think she understands my problems without the details. She was greeted by the delightful aroma of buttery popcorn when she got home. Her father was transfixed upon a crime movie and she decided to join him.
“How did it go?”
She shrugged. “It helped. Not much can happen in one visit.”

Time passed as they sat munching on popcorn and watching quietly. Eventually her father made the move, putting an arm around her shoulder. She responded by nuzzling close, and after another pause, she rubbed the bulge in his pants. He helped her up and quickly slid her shorts to her ankles, her light skin glowing in the television light. He directed her to go down to her knees as he slid his pants down just enough to expose his erect organ.

Ashley took it into her mouth, sucking it as she tickled his balls. Her father moaned as he watched her with relaxed eyes. She locked her gaze with his as she went all the way down. She could only hold for a couple of seconds before she clenched her eyes shut and wretched, pulling away from his wet shaft. Her father stood, directing her onto the couch. She started to remove her shirt, but he stopped her. She sat and reached down to pull her shorts off of her ankles, but again, he halted her.

Her father pulled her shoulder and rolled her onto her stomach, leaving her shorts and panties in a tangle around her ankles. She felt him spread her ass apart before a warm drop of saliva ran upon her backdoor. With one hand still holding her ass open, she felt the wet, warm tip of his dick sliding up and down between her ass cheeks. Without any more preparation, he hit the mark, parting her asshole with a slow, smooth stroke. Her father shifted and she felt his larger body lowering upon her, pressing her small frame into the plush couch cushions.

“Oh, ah, slow!” Once bottomed out, he waited for a few seconds. Ashley whined, shifting beneath him, trying to alleviate the pain. She started to quiet, and without warning, he started pumping her ass violently. “Oh, oh, no, oh, god, stop, please!” Each word came between thrusts. Her pleading seemed only to excite him. He continued as she whimpered, and once again, the pain started to lessen. He shifted up and drove down with all of his might. Ashley wailed as he stopped, fully inside her rump. Her pain and struggling caused him to finish promptly, unloading in painful, throbbing pulses as he trapped her in place.

He got off and watched as his teary-eyed daughter stumbled and fell as she tried to stand. He reached out to help, but she brushed him away angrily. She reached down and yanked her shorts off, throwing them aside as she stormed upstairs. Ashley locked her door and wiped the tears away. She stood for a moment, recovering before she licked her lips and put a finger on her button, rubbing herself as she thought of how her father used her ass without any concern for her wellbeing. I’m such a slut. I loved it. I wish he was still on me, taking me from behind. She clenched her aching ass, leading her into to an oddly satisfying climax. She crumpled to the floor, sobbing as she thought about how little control she had. I need that command rod. I need Jack.

The Favored Part IX

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A few days had passed since the army occupied their town. The invaders deemed a large portion of the villagers to be peaceful and sectioned them to a small group of houses in the center of town. The attackers had gone to great lengths to impregnate any unburdened women they encountered and kill anything that had a cock. Kell had fallen in the onslaught, as well as all of Piven’s daughters.

Krina, luckily still mobile, had disappeared with Cilia. I hope they don’t find them. Nora knew it was only a matter of time before the fanatics realized they all were blessed in other ways, but at least they were alive for now. Everyone who stayed was used frequently by the hundreds of men that set roots in their village. They are waiting to see what our children look like. They are going to kill anything that they deem as tainted. Nora looked at her heavily pregnant belly. I only have about a day or two left before they learn that my daughter is different. They already suspect it due to my size, but at least they are patient.
 
She looked to Vanita, who was enduring another double penetration from two boys in the host. Nora watched her former mate, who was now in a woman’s body, take the boys cocks with little complaint. She is Vanita now. It was hard to keep track, but he… she decided it would be simpler to take her name as well as her body. Maybe she will be spared when this is over.

Armon, the Speaker of Nhorn and leader of the army, stepped in and stood next to Nora. “You understand why this had to happen, yes?” Nora said nothing. “We have to stop this travesty. Your town of revelers were getting out of hand very quickly. It is a difficult task, but we will correct your family and one day you will be at ease once again. I hope we caught your family before they were too heavily inbred. Perhaps Kinok was marginally kind and saved you from such mortal perils.”
“Kinok will save us.”
He sighed as the men in Vanita finished, leaving the bored looking girl to clean herself. “Nhorn passes judgment, but he will be fair in the end.” Armon accompanied the men as they departed.

Alone with her mate, Norah stared at her large belly with despair. “What is going to happen to us, Vanita?”
“Mom, we’re going to make it out of this. We have a plan.”
Nora was puzzled. “What do you mean?”
“Mom, I’m Samara. Vanita is in my body now.” She wiped her mouth. “She is using my body to move around town.”
“They don’t stop her? I mean, you?”
Vanita shook her head. “They use my body and move on. They practically ignore me for now since I’m non-confrontational and I’m already pregnant. She has a secret workshop too, she moved her things there.”
“Well, what about the metal she needs? Zuli didn’t make enough last time.”
Her eyes lit up. “Trust me, we got lucky.”

Denah watched her sister working. They had convened in the secret workshop beneath the town. Cilia, like always, had planned ahead before making her escape. It was odd seeing Samara’s body moving with such confidence, quickly etching runes into the red-hot metal, inch by inch. The black crown was nearly complete and it was all thanks to her three sisters. I guess they’re my daughters too. They are older than I am now, so that title makes even less sense. This whole thing is a mess.
 
Malia, Tesha, and Numa had come to Kell early on, before the body swap, explaining their concern for their stone-hard bellies. She was thankful that her intuition was correct and they had been blessed with the same magical metal Zuli had been creating. Zuli was pregnant again, and soon they would have plenty of the metal.

I don’t think Vanita is threatened by me anymore. Now that we’re both women there is no competition. She said I could travel back into a man’s body using the ring if I wished, but I don’t want to be a slave to my desires like before. I think she feels the same way. It still feels strange being so small in this woman’s body, but it is nearly as powerful and the feelings I get when mating are indescribable. Denah saw her naked sisters sitting around the room, watching the woman at work. Some of us should head home soon, but we still have a little time.
 
Zuli noticed her approach, eyeing her hesitantly. She still doesn’t trust us, but she knows not to trust the invaders either. Denah went to her knees and carefully persuaded her legs apart. Zuli seemed almost nervous as Denah spread her lower lips and grazed her tongue upon her soft inside. I imagine it is odd seeing your former body trying to please you. A loud moan caused the others to turn and stare. Samara gave a quick glance before resuming her work.

“Malia, get beneath me.” Denah said, spreading her legs and lifting herself into the air. Her sister went on her back and put her face underneath her spread pussy. Denah shivered as she was being licked, while she, in kind, was giving excitement to the normally dour woman. Zuli’s face betrayed her building pleasure. She shifted, relaxing ever so slightly as she started to let her guard down. Malia gasped, muffled in Denah’s bush, as Numa joined into the fun, going down on her without being asked. Denah paused, seeing the two girls connecting behind her. She beckoned Tesha and soon they were all linked in a line of oral pleasure.

Tesha seemed to be the most vigorous of the group, causing her sister to gasp and squirm, which in turn caused the rest of them to feel some of the after effects. Denah continued, moving her tongue in and around Zuli’s entrance, finding the little button on the upper section and lightly suckling it. Malia gripped her ass, spreading it as she too found Denah’s clit. They were all breathing heavily, making occasional slurping sounds as they explored one another.

Denah felt warmth flowing through her body. She pinched her nipple as the excitement grew. Zuli grunted as she neared climax, pushing Denah’s head against her bush, rubbing a hand on her side, fully lost in the moment. She trembled and looked as if she might cry with ecstasy.

Denah was happy that her mate finished first. It took mere moments before she also felt the wave of euphoria that no man could ever feel. She tensed, moving her legs outward, smothering her sister, who continued to probe her lower reaches with her nimble tongue. Denah tweaked her nipple and grabbed Malia’s hair as she embraced the magical sensations. She felt the girl on the bottom pressing upward, signaling that, she too, was finding release.

Denah stood, moving over to plant a few quick kisses on Tesha’s opening. She was already wet with arousal, grabbing handfuls of Denah’s hair. She finished at the same time her sister did. Both girls rubbed their bodies as the sensation passed. Finally sated, they all uncoupled and wiped their faces.

Samara, who continued etching runes, kept her eyes focused as she scoffed. “Playtime is over now. Denah, bring this to your Mother.” She sat up and used a pair of metal tongs to dunk the hot metal into water. Steam erupted and she removed the finished artifact. “Let me tell you how it works.”

“Kell is that really you?” She looked up to her son’s new face.
“Zuli said I could use her former name. I’m Denah now, mom.” The honed girl smiled, placing a hand upon her mother’s shoulder. “Vanita told me to give this to you. She said that it ‘presents you as you wish to be perceived.’” She offered the simple, etched black crown. It was flared to two points in the front and it was reasonably light.
Nora inspected it. “So, if I think I’m a cow then people will see that?”
“Yes, but you are much too beautiful for that.” Denah smiled. “She said that you need to present yourself as Acharon, be the image of death and the army will rout.”

Nora recalled the paintings from her visit to the town, seeing the horrifying visage of the creature associated with Acharon. She took the crown carefully and nodded. “If it will drive them away.”
“She said that your thoughts need to be focused while you’re wearing it. If you get distracted then it could have undesirable effects. He also told me to stay away when you try it.”

Nora arose, her belly causing her to lean forward noticeably. She carried her burdened frame through the door and saw her daughters and half daughters being used by the countless warriors. Most ignored her as she marched ahead in the grass. Shorter, with a smaller frame, and far more pregnant than her daughters, Nora watched freely for a long time before two younger fighters headed her direction. The boys dropped their weapons and stroked their cocks as they eyed her hungrily. They must not be able to get action anywhere else. Most of them avoid me since I’m so huge. Nora lifted the crown onto her head and watched their reaction.

Instead of being horrified, the boys grinned with delight as they groped her and lowered her onto the grass. One squeezed her milk-laden breasts, putting both nipples into his mouth and drinking from her bosom. The other lifted her legs, rubbing her feet as he planted small kisses from her ankle to her inner thighs. The first boy saw the other and shoved him away as he crawled down and slipped his tool into her wet slit. The boy barely lasted five thrusts before he unloaded inside her. The other boy pulled him back and took his place. He lasted slightly longer before he added to the deposit.

Nora loved the sensations, as both of them continued touching her all over. The boys cocks regrew and she knew they would be ready again soon. She heard quiet footsteps and noticed many more of the invaders approaching. The newcomers had abandoned her daughters and turned their attention to her. Soon, Nora was surrounded by men and boys, all ready to plant their seed. I was horny so I guess I wanted them to see me as desirable. She tried to think of something else, but the sensation of thirty men rubbing her body all over was more than a little distracting. Their fingers are touching every nook and cranny – I love it! Men took turns fucking her, as others pleased her in unthought ways. Soon the afternoon sun was blotted out by men reaching in, trying desperately to touch her, if only for a fleeting moment. She was completely lost in the sensations.

She wasn’t sure how long it had lasted, but she had felt numerous orgasms by the hands and cocks of hundreds of warriors. Feeling completely drained, with her mind foggy, she had to struggle to focus her thoughts. I am pure evil. She had to grasp at the sentiment a few times before all the men around her yanked their hands away in pure revulsion. Within an instant they scattered, tripping over one another as most abandoned their weapons and sprinted as if their lives depended on it. Others hid and cowered around the buildings. She could see even her daughters were frozen in terror as they watched the projected monster standing a short distance away.

After some time passed she slipped the crown off. She walked to one of her terror-stricken daughters and offered her hand. The  woman trembled as she wept. Gods, what have I done? “It’s okay, it was only a trick!” The girl was inconsolable, still quaking with fright.


Krina huffed as she waddled through the stream. Her breasts far surpassed a normal size, sagging to her smooth belly. They had travelled upstream for hours, finally assured that no one would come here looking for them. Cilia stood in the knee-deep brook, watching her mother splashing water over her head, allowing it to trickle down her tiny, yet buxom body.
She became hard as she watched her mom’s backside. “Mother, may I… use you?”
Krina rolled her eyes. “Yes, but hurry. They will find us if we don’t keep moving!”
“I promise you, we are safe here.”
Cilia’s cock twitched with excitement as Krina bent forward and took her daughter’s shaft into her mouth, moving back and forth to lubricate the girl’s cock. After a few pumps, Cilia circled behind her huge breasted mother and spread one of her cheeks, easing the tip into her ass. It had been too long, and Cilia got excited from the tight warmth of her mom’s rump. She pushed in much too quickly, causing Krina to push her back as she jumped away.

“Careful! I know you’re not as big as Kell, but it still hurts if you ram it in there.”
“I’m sorry, it was just too good!”
Krina cocked her head, giving an irritated glare. “Turn around!”
“Mom, I just… let me go back in. I promise I’ll go slower.”
“No, not until you take it first.”
Cilia scoffed and rolled her eyes as she bent forward and opened her mouth. Her longer hair dipped into the water as she sucked her mother’s throbbing cock. Once ready, she stood. “It’s not the same though, yours is bigger than mine.”
“Doesn’t matter, turn around or you’re not going in my ass again!”
Cilia pursed her lips and sighed dramatically, turning around and offering her small, springy ass for her mother’s use. She pinched her nipples to offset the pain as Krina pushed the tip through her opening.

Cilia stood, groaning with agony as her mom paused, only partially in. “See, I’m not that mean, I give you a little time to acclimate.” Krina held her hips, keeping the taller girl from stepping away. Krina closed her eyes as she slid deeper, embracing her daughter tightly from behind, squishing her enormous breasts against her back. Cilia’s hands shook as she pinched her small tits, grunting as her mother sank her cock in her ass up to the hilt. She grit her teeth and tensed as Krina fit her whole cock into the girl’s tight asshole.

Drawing back, Krina moaned and shifted before pushing it back in slightly deeper. Cilia opened her eyes with a hurt expression. Putting both hands out to stabilize the two of them as her own shaft began spurting her seed into the water. Krina held her arms in such a way that she was unable to touch herself as she orgasmed. Krina enjoyed the tightening hole, pounding her excitedly for a few moments before she blasted her thick cream into her daughter’s butt.

Krina slipped out and allowed her unlikely mate to stumble forward, splashing in the water. “You were too rough!”
“We both had Kell, you should be used to it.”
“Mom! It felt good and bad, I guess. I tried to hold back so I could go into you, but it was too much.”
“We will have to do it again soon. We should start moving again and-” They had been too distracted to notice the approaching figures.

They were beset by four heavily built, robed women on the edge of the stream. Krina proved to be no match against their physical strength as they chased her down, striking one of her thick breasts until her daughter also submitted.
“You cannot run, you perverse… things.” A young girl appeared behind them, crinkling her nose. “You two will serve for our ritual.”
“W-what ritual?”
“It will purify your town’s inhabitants.” She gave a vindictive smile. “Only the clean will survive.”

It had been two days since the crown was finished and now another relic was completed. Vanita, no longer needing to be in Samara’s body, made the finishing touches on the Scepter of Dominance. She left the secret workshop and walked to Nora’s home. Countless men and women were starving as they sat, horrified by the unnatural images they had witnessed. Vanita had no idea the crown would be so potent. There were still hundreds of clear-minded men who were not nearby at the time Nora wore the crown, but they pulled back, hidden in the nearby woods.

She found Nora nursing her newest, already full-grown, daughter and pleasing Denah as they sat. Nora continued fingering her former mate as she spoke. “Can we fix this?”
“Yes, this will fix all of our problems. I should have known not to abuse Acharon’s power. Nhorn is far more straightforward.” Seeing her confusion, Vanita continued. “I harness the essence of the gods. I can’t say I fully understand it, but the runes I etch on the layers are symbols and phrases linked to each god. I was given knowledge of Pashia, Acharon, and Nhorn, which allowed me to craft the ring, crown, and now the scepter.”

“What does that thing do?”
Many of her daughters lived in the same dwelling, some of which had seen the vision Nora had presented. Vanita held the rod as he commanded Avril to stand. “You shall forget you ever saw Acharon.”
Avril was physically drained, but her eyes seemed to light up as she rubbed her nearly flat belly. She walked to the table and grabbed an apple from a heaping basket. She noticed the two women staring. She smiled warmly, “what?” Given no response, she shook her head and continued eating the fruit.
Vanita was pleased that it worked. “We can help everyone and we can turn our enemies back.”

Outside she called loudly, commanding everyone to stand in the clearing. Only about eighty people assembled, but it would be enough. She commanded the women to forget what they saw and head into the houses. The men, she commanded, were to gather weapons and bring them to the tree line. Once in a line they were told to call out for Armon, their mortal leader, and stab themselves. Maybe this will get his attention. Vanita felt no pity as they marched to their demise.