Hazing

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“One… one more. Ram it in.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Passenger

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Revy’s Ingress

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“Come on, Rock, We don’t have time to stop every five goddamned minutes!”
“Just go on if you don’t want to wait, I’ll catch up later.” He spoke calmly as he walked inside without waiting for an answer.

Revy grumbled, slamming her head back against the car seat. The Chinese-American woman with long burgundy hair stared into the sky with tired eyes. Her warm skin glistening with sweat as her black crop-top clung tightly to her chest. Her extremely short denim cut-offs rode up as she slid lower in the seat. As usual they were unbuttoned, only held in place by the large military belt. She stomped her boot against the floorboard angrily before sliding out of the car’s open window.

“Fuck you, Rock!” She yelled at the building. “I’ll just go back alone!”

Revy pulled her shorts out of her ass as she made her way down the alley. She walked with frustration, with the handles of her pistols rubbing against her elbows. The black ink in her tribal tattoo glimmered in the beating sunlight and she was debating if she should take a detour to visit Eda for a few hands of poker when a strange sensation made her halt suddenly. She stepped back with wide eyes. “What the fuck was that?” People passed by on the sidewalk ahead, but no one noticed her odd behavior.

Opening her shorts, she glanced down to her trimmed slit. She put a hand down there, but couldn’t find anything unusual. “Well that was fuckin weird.” She continued on, passing along the crowded sidewalk and past a collection of shady vendors. Another strange sensation came, but she ignored it this time. She cut into their building and trudged up the stairs.

Again she felt something in her pants, but this time it caused her to stumble. “God, it feels like something’s in me.” She said in the empty hallway, unfastening her belt and removing her shorts. She spread her legs and bent down to inspect herself. “Nothing.” Revy disregarded it and grabbed her clothing. Knowing everyone was out, she walked bottomless back to their HQ. Something much larger went in this time, causing her to clench her legs shut as she leaned against the wall.

“What is she going to do? She doesn’t even know this thing exists.” Rock spoke as he ate some noodles.
“I guess you’re right.” Benny unzipped his shorts and slipped his cock into the opening. “Fuck, she’s tighter than I thought! I wanted this for so long.” The device was barely larger than his hand. He was moving it gently, making his cock vanish into the portal. “We will just have a little fun and then we can turn this over to the buyers.”

Their office door launched open and two armed men jumped out in front of her. Startled, Revy fell back as she drew her pistols, blasting them as she landed on her back. She felt a tightness in her pussy as she lay there with legs spread, waiting for any other assailants. She grunted as the unseen object moved inside her. She sat one pistol on her stomach as she put a finger deep into her vagina, finally feeling the cause of her discomfort. She heard movement ahead and decided to address the larger problem.

Jumping to her feet, Revy walked awkwardly down the hall. “Who the fuck are you?” She stopped just before the doorway.
“You never delivered the package and we want it!” The man had an African accent.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, asshole!” She took a few shots through the wall and they returned some in kind. She jumped back, feeling the object inside her going faster. She rested a hand upon her crotch as she shot blindly.

Men appeared at the foot of the stairs, firing until she dipped out of sight. “Fuck me!” She reloaded, feeling a warmth in her pussy. She leaned against the wall, grimacing from the odd feeling inside her. The floor creaked as the men in the room edged to the door. “Why does this have to happen now?” She charged ahead, taking out one as she lunged past the opening. She blasted a door open and took cover behind a thin dividing wall. She felt something odd working around inside her.

“Oh fuck, that was glorious.” Benny took a towel and used it to wipe in and around Revy’s opening. “You want a go, Rock?” He offered the electronic and Rock slurped the last of his dinner before taking it.
“If you guys do knock her up then you have to explain what happened.” Dutch lounged upon the couch. “Then she’ll kill you both.” He laughed.

The men piled in and spread out with guns ready. She spun around the corner and took one out while they were distracted by her nudity. She poised herself, ready to dive when she felt something slip inside once again. She tumbled clumsily, shooting the floor as she smacked into a chair. One man charged ahead and smacked her with the butt of his rifle. They surrounded her and she reluctantly tossed her guns aside.

Revy couldn’t focus, as the obstruction in her pussy slid in and out. Nothing was visible from the outside, but she certainly felt it. She was wet with excitement, moaning lazily as the men stared. She reached down and covered herself, but they nudged her hand aside. Her hard nipples showed through her top and she moved with subtle pleasure.

“She has a toy in her, what a slut!” The mercenaries laughed.
“Maybe we should add to her pleasure.” The man that hit her sat his rifle down and undid his camouflage pants. He whipped out a lengthy black cock, laughing as he pulled her holsters off and ripped her top open. Her perky tits bounced as he pulled her closer. The man got onto his knees, raising her legs over his shoulders as she lay submissively.

She gasped as the hidden cock inside her moved with purpose. The man used her juices to lubricate the tip of his cock before pressing it between her firm ass cheeks. “I’ll go in the back since you have it in the front already.” He eased it in, moaning as he pushed into her tight asshole. Revy’s face tightened, but she did nothing to stop the encounter. Feeling it moving, she was able to endure the large cock parting her ass.

Rock was going now, subtly using the appliance beneath the table. “I can’t do it while you’re watching.”
“Hey, I don’t mean to make it weird.” Benny averted his eyes. “It’s just neat. Sorry I couldn’t get out in time.”
“It’s fine, at least you got most of it out.” Rock moved faster. “I wonder what she’s doing now with this going on.”

Gasping, Revy stayed still as the monster plunged in and out of her ass. She put her gloved hand over her mouth, moaning with muffled delight. The man in her ass grabbed her tit as he drove in and out roughly. He yanked on her nipple, causing her breast to pull upright, jiggling as he fucked her. Revy looked into his eyes, watching him build to a finish. “Go ahead, shoot it up my ass. I don’t mind.” She felt pulsing in her pussy once more, with warmth spreading inside. Soon after, she felt the huge cock in her ass spasm as well.

Revy rolled him over, gasping as she rode him hard. “I like being on top too, fuckface.” She grinned with pleasure. Her tight ass bouncing as she drove downward on his sizable shaft, she took him entirely. Her perfect ass shaking as her excited hole drew him in. “Fuck my ass, you piece of shit!” The hidden cock in her front hole slipped out, but that triggered an abrupt orgasm, making Revy convulse with vocal delight.

At the completion of her orgasm she launched herself aside and grabbed one of her pistols. The awestruck men were easy targets. Laughing, she took them out one after the other with shots to their foreheads. She twitched with pleasure as she laid back with relief.

Dutch got up as Rock sighed with bliss. He came over and held out his hand. “All right, let me in on that.” He took the electronic device that showed Revy’s shaven slit. Without cleaning it he whipped out his thick black cock and pushed it into the used hole. “Shit, she’s tighter than I imagined.” He placed the transmitter against the back of the couch before pushing in. “Long time coming.”

Moaning without reservation, Revy rubbed her clit. The massive, slimy cock slid in and out, but she still saw nothing unusual as she looked between her legs. It was wide, but slippery enough to feel amazing. “Those fuckers.” She put her gun on the floor, touching the cool metal against her skin as she rubbed a hand along her body. “That must be Dutch in me now.” She gritted her teeth and grunted, raising her hips high into the air as she touched herself. Hair clung to her cheek and her arm flexed as she pushed hard against her button.

“Don’t be a pussy, dutch.” She cried out. “Pump me full, you fucker!” She came as he did, with his meat jerking in her pussy, delivering a large amount of seed. She screamed, sinking back to the floor as the elation passed from her body. “Fuckin hell. You assholes better not get me pregnant.” She spoke to the empty room.

“Ho, shit, that was nice.” Dutch tossed the appliance onto the table, tucking his limp cock back into his pants. “Better clean her out though.”
They all looked around until Rock took the transmitter to the sink and put it squarely beneath the faucet. He found a funnel and slipped it into her pussy before turning on the water. “There, we’ll let that run for a little bit.”

“What the fuck?” Revy felt liquid flowing inside her. She worked her hand up her pussy, feeling the obstruction, but was unable to move it. “Those fuckheads must have put it in me while I was passed out!” She yanked again, but it was firmly nestled inside her. She got up and put her holsters back on before finding her shorts. Her top was destroyed, so she covered her chest with her hands as she stepped out into the beaming sunlight. She avoided the crowds as she sprinted down the alleyways.

It was difficult, running past collections of gawking onlookers as she clutched her chest. Her belly grew too, swaying noticeably as it collected water. Some water seeped down, soaking her jean shorts and making her legs glisten. It helped to keep her cool from the waist down, but her upper half dripped with sweat. She found their car, still parked in the alley. She angrily charged up the stairs and found their backup HQ with all of her companions sleeping.

“What the fuck is going on?!” She pointed her gun wildly with her free hand. Rock, Dutch, and Benny all sprang up with surprise. “Why in the fuck did you do this to me?” She let her arm down, showing her gorgeous tits as they rested perfectly atop her swollen belly. Her shorts were sitting low, as her full stomach pushed outward prominently. She looked pregnant as she growled. “Don’t just sit there, fucking stop the water!”

Rock jumped up, stumbling before he turned the faucet handle. “Ah, s-sorry, I must have fallen asleep.”
“What the fuck were you filling me for anyway?” She glared, knowing the answer. “You can’t just rinse it out, dumbass! Help me get this goddamned thing out.”

Dutch and Benny helped her to the bathroom as Rock took the funnel from the portal. She sat upon the toilet when she felt something poke inside her once again. “Jesus Christ, Rock!”
“Just give me a second!”
She couldn’t help clenching her eyes as he fucked her from the other room. She drew her gun and aimed it at his back. “Fucking stop!” He was turned away, but she could clearly see his cock sliding in and out of her damp opening. Dutch shook his head as Benny grinned. As promised, Rock came quickly, adding to the water retained in her belly. She lowered her gun, grumbling as finished.

He turned the device over and hit a button on the side, allowing the water to flow through the appliance. “We can’t give this back, at least for a while.” He rubbed her from across the room, smirking as she jumped.
“Yeah, well they’re gonna come looking for it soon.” Dutch warned.
Revy scoffed. “Uh, no, I took care of that.” She looked to each of them with hostility, “With no help from you fuckers.”

Homemaker

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Overwhelming Odds

Standard

“A rock?” She scrutinized the text etched into the tablet. “Make a wish?” She looked around, seeing if this was some sort of prank. She couldn’t see anyone watching and the envelope was unmarked. She rolled her eyes with a smile. “I wish I could live forever!” She gasped as the stone puffed out of existence. “Maybe it worked.” She shrugged at the thought. “I’m not about to test it, though!” She pushed the idea from her mind and continued preparing.

Kaylin inspected herself in her personal mirror. Admittedly, she could be vain, but she was a celebrity amongst the Argent Crusade and appearance mattered as much as faith. She brushed her shoulder-length, golden-blonde hair aside. Her wide-set, azure eyes were accented by a limited amount of makeup, while her large lips and immaculate skin needed no augmentation. She was young and had a familiar beauty; it made many boys forlorn that she took the mantle of a holy warrior.

She called her gryphon and took flight. It was one of the many gifts she received from her older, celibate tutors. They adorned her with the highest quality armor, making sure her entrancing looks weren’t robbed at an early age. They can’t have me, but I’m sure they do sinful things in their minds! She diverted to an unusual sight, circling above a forsaken and an orc doing something obscene. She was appalled to see that the fleshy mound they defiled was an immobile blood-elf. The mace and equipment lying nearby indicated that the corpulent woman was a paladin.

Unsure why they opted for such a public indecency, Kaylin decided to intervene. She dropped behind the orc, striking him twice with her two-handed great axe. He dropped easily, as he wasn’t wearing any armor. The undead monk paralyzed her and darted away. She broke away from the effect with her divine shield, chasing him down and stunning the undead man. She blasted him with holy magic and struck him truly dead within moments.

She heard the grunt of a troll as he landed in front of her. With her abilities cooling down, Kaylin had to endure the shadow spells for a time as the priest chased her. Her skin felt flush as she circled back to her landing spot, healing herself before approaching the immense, naked blood elf. The troll paused the attack to put shadow mend on his ally, laughing as her rosy cheeks bulged momentarily. The elf’s body shook in pulses as weight collected upon her enormous frame.

The priest recast his spells upon Kaylin as she ran at him. She was able to stun him before he could retaliate, and with holy magic and her axe, she cut him down quickly. She felt her chest and backside tightening against the close-fitting armor. He must have used inscriptions to enhance his spells. They ticked away as she turned to the blood elf, lying on her back.

Her face showed only frustration as she regarded Kaylin. The elf’s long eyebrows dipped into scowl as her glowing green eyes followed along. Her bright, reddish-orange hair was tangled and matted in some areas. Her pursed lips opened to speak foreign words that certainly weren’t friendly. Kaylin’s view shifted to her immense body, which expanded outward in the grass. Her humongous breasts sagged to the sides, but still managed to have a good form. Her pink nipples pointed upward, accentuated by her pale skin. Her stomach was the dominant feature, as it rose high and outward, pinning her beneath the weight.

She was resting on a log, however, and her special place was still within reach. With her thick legs open, Kaylin could see the trimmed red strip peeking from the shadow. The orc had used it, and her opening was still wide and wet. Kaylin felt pity for the fallen paladin, knowing that such an appalling display would surely cast her out of the light’s favor. Still, she felt she should offer the woman assistance.

“I am going to get something to cover you.” Kaylin spoke slowly.
“Tal anu’men no Sin’dorei!” The girl grumbled.
“I will return-“

The big woman’s fat arm arose, sending a holy bolt directly into Kaylin’s chest plate. She tumbled backward, landing hard upon her face. She felt an immense pain upon her chest and quickly detached the connections for the breastplate. The armor dropped to the ground and she was horrified to see her normally subdued breasts were larger and rounder, pressing her undershirt outward. She had always wanted a larger bust size, but this felt so abrupt.

“How on Azeroth-“ Kaylin grabbed her hefty boobs while looking at the mountain of the woman. “What gave you such power?”
The blood elf smirked as she spoke something incoherent. She sent out a magical judgment and laughed as Kaylin took the impact and her chest expanded again. The light shirt pulled painfully tight before tearing along the sides. Within moments the shirt tore completely, sending tatters flying as her big breasts settled into place. Her bosom was now larger than she liked, but she was certain she would be envied by women and men alike. She jumped with glee, her round boobs bouncing as she danced with delight.

The blood elf spat, saying some harsh words as her eyes narrowed. Kaylin covered her chest and turned away. “No more!” She bent down to gather her unclasped armor and she felt another strong blast snap her behind. More tightness built in her rump as she stumbled away. Her butt pinched in the close-fit leg-guards and she hastily undid the straps. Another snap of a spell pushed her forward, and it was difficult to remove her bottoms. She struggled for a time, trying desperately to slide them past her wide hips.

Frustrated, she turned at the wrong time, receiving another holy blast in her midsection. She screeched as her perfect stomach bulge outward. In a fit of rage, she raised her axe and dropped it on the woman’s belly. A divine shield stopped it, allowing the woman to recharge her spells. The shield faded and two powerful retaliation blasts knocked Kaylin onto her big butt. The leg plates came undone, falling to pieces beneath her as she fell.

Her belly was massive now, appearing to be grossly pregnant. Kaylin was in tears as she looked upon her once gorgeously trim body, which was now swollen and chubby. She rolled to her side, watching her heavy tits hang low as she hefted herself upright. The other woman repeated a term, holding her hand out.

“Stop?” Kaylin questioned. “Why didn’t you stop, you witch?”
The blood elf spoke long sentences of unintelligible terms. She waved her full arms along her immense body, grabbing her fleshy breasts angrily before shrugging.

Kaylin had no idea what she meant. She called her gryphon and waited for its descent. Once the beast landed, she shuffled closer. Her leggings stretched and pulled with each step, hugging her fat ass as it shifted. She crawled upon the gryphon and laid precariously atop its back. The beast let out a shrill cry as it tried to fly. It tried again with more momentum, but she lost her grip. Kaylin slid onto the ground awkwardly, seeing her mount ascending without her. She called for it to return, but it flew away without regard.

“What is happening here?” A foul-looking undead woman dismounted nearby. “You two seem to be having some… problems.” The blood elf howled a number of sharp words at the forsaken priest. “Don’t mind her, she is just a little bit sour from her new size. I’ve met Vivian before.” Her damaged jaw shifted, making Kaylin uncomfortable.

“How am I able to understand you?”
“I have abilities, deary.” She grinned, allowing a pungent odor to escape her lips. She spoke a phrase and looked to the substantial blood elf.
“Why must you fools hover around me? I will dispatch every single Alliance member if it will reverse this!” The obscenely large woman wobbled as she yelled.
“How am I able to understand-“ Kaylin stopped as the elf’s eyes widened. “Can you-“
“Yes, I can hear you now, you child!” She crinkled her nose in disgust. “Have all of your people leave this area or I shall kill you.”
Kaylin scoffed. “I am no child and you’re not in any shape to threaten me.”
“You’ve seen what I can do. My magic doesn’t seem to harm you, but you expand with each hit. How many more can you take?”
Kaylin’s eyes grew larger before she turned to run. Her meaty thighs and weighted frame limited her speed. A holy shock dropped her, sending her forward to land on her belly. Her ass widened as she rocked to a stop.
“You can’t take another! Come back or I will make you into a disgusting oaf!”

Kaylin lifted herself and walked her frumpy frame back to her attacker. She regarded the undead woman once again. “What sort of treachery is this? Are you to blame for her abilities?”
“Of course not.” The undead woman smiled as best as she could. “I am Grenda, and you are…?”
“She is just an idiotic corpse who enjoys watching me suffer!” Vivian snapped. “She is of no use!”

Kaylin offered her name, uncertain why she would even speak to such a questionable creature. She may even be reviled by her commanding officers for conferring with the undead monstrosity, but she had an uncle who was raised for the forsaken army and it wasn’t their fault that someone forced them to live again. The Crusaders were more progressive than the members of the Dawn had been, so there may be hope. “How do we fix this?”
“I got a tablet that granted a wish…” She paused at Kaylin’s expression. “You did too?”
“Yes! I wished to live forever, but why would it do this to me?” She grabbed her love handles and shook her expansive tummy. “This doesn’t help at all!”
“It’s from my attacks – they make you bigger. For me, I wished to kill the Alliance outside of town, but I already did that.”

“Interesting.” Grenda shrugged. “Who knows how far out it meant? The enemies are always passing around town.” She eyed the bulky human girl as they contemplated. Grenda lifted her arms and cast a few spells. Unprepared, Kaylin tried to cast a retribution spell, but the priest was already out of range. She gasped as her already weighty body pulsed, growing larger and wider as the spells ticked away.

“Why would you do that?!”
“Just seeing what happened. I’ll be back.” The priest summoned her mount and flew away.
“There has to be a way to fix this!”
“I’ve been here for hours. My guildmates couldn’t help, or didn’t want to. They all left now, though.”
Kaylin recoiled at the thought. “Your guildmates were the ones… doing you?”
Vivian’s thick cheeks shook as she nodded. “They helped themselves and I couldn’t do a thing to stop them. Thank you for ridding me of those dogs!”

They discussed how to fix their predicament, deciding that Kaylin would have to direct all Alliance troops out of the region for a short time. Before she could start the trek back to town, however, she heard something approaching. She stopped and turned to see the priest leading a giant, shirtless man with greenish skin. He slowly charged after her, his braided beard bouncing as he sluggishly tried to catch the elusive forsaken woman.

“She’s leading him here!” Vivan sent out a judgment as the vrykul man approached, but it didn’t faze him. In fact, it drew him to her. Seeing her gargantuan tits, the man’s expression changed from anger to lust. He undid his pants and stepped around the mound of woman before him. Kaylin struck at the man, but it grazed aside harmlessly. The giant flipped Vivian over and took her ankles, pulling her closer along the grass. He was about to force himself in when he suddenly halted and turned to Kaylin.

She could see Grenda was channeling a mind control spell. She was out of range of Kaylin’s spells as the giant man stepped closer and pointed his hefty cock at her face. The plagued vrykul’s cock was nearly as long as her full arm and a fair bit thicker. He had an unpleasant aroma, but he did not ask for her approval. He took her blonde hair and forced her to suck the tip of his shaft. She opened her mouth as wide as it would go, feeling the massive cock pushing down her throat. She was only able to take a small portion as he popped it in and out. She thought he was going to continue like this, but to her surprise, he rammed it deeper.

Her throat opened painfully wide as the shaft forced more than halfway down. She slapped his thighs with her heavy arms, but he was far stronger, holding her in place as he continued pushing. She was frantic as he went deeper, and she could see the curly tuft of pubic hair coming closer. The sensation was unsettling, feeling his massive shaft poking against the opening in her stomach. He paused for a moment as she tried to evade the intrusion. The giant let go of her head, but before she could pull off he grabbed her fleshy ass and pulled her upward.

She made comical noises as she tried to stop the inevitable. He rammed her upward and she felt the tip of his cock push into her belly. She felt oddly calm as the pain turned to numbness. The man grunted and her pain returned as his cock swelled inside her, delivering huge amounts of cum as he squeezed her ass. He lifted her outward and she could feel her stomach sagging as he blasted huge amounts of sperm directly into her belly. He sat her on her knees and had to tug his cock from her constricted esophagus.

He was still eager and erect. Popping out of her mouth, he turned to the immobile blood elf. Now lubricated, he moved into position and lowered himself upon her. He put his cock between her vast ass cheeks and drove in. He did not slow as she shrieked. The priest mentally forced the man to push in halfway before he paused.

“He’s… I can’t… It’s in my…”
“You don’t get a choice, deary.” The mountainous man spoke with Grenda’s words.

Recovering from the assault, Kaylin watched as the giant pushed the woman’s flabby ass cheeks apart and edged deeper. His enormous cock stretched her asshole easily, and her red bush sparkled as saliva ran from his half-buried shaft. The woman could barely form words as he pushed in. He moved his muscular arms beside her to support himself. Kaylin felt empathy for the expanded woman, watching her fat extremities flail as the man inserted more and more of his outlandishly large cock.

Vivian spoke a phrase and a ring of fire appeared beneath her. Cracks in the ground glowed as the vrykul allowed his heavy body to push his organ into her sheathe. The consecrated ground didn’t bother him, nor the priest, but it did damage Kaylin. It was slight, but her whole body pulsed outward each second. It was already difficult to stay upright, but this was the literal tipping point. Kaylin fell forward and her shoulder bumped the giant’s ankle. This caused the man to slip and insert the remaining length of his cock within an instant.

Vivian went silent, gasping as she took the unprepared insertion. She drew in sharp breathes before she finally let out a soft, sad whimper with tears running down her cheeks. Kaylin watched from her side as the vrykul pumped the shocked woman, her own breasts stacked in front of her. She knew she was unable to stand now, and she couldn’t think of any possibility of escape.

The giant drew back and pushed in to the limit once again, his balls shrinking as he delivered a large dose of cum into the helpless woman. Amazingly, they both rose higher upon her fleshy midsection. He packed more and more into her, causing her huge breasts to swell together below her. Her big ass wobbled as he worked his cock, moving ever so slightly as not to pull out more than needed. The plagued man got up and looked down upon his next victim. Still hard, he turned and pulled Kaylin’s leg up, moving into position to have his way with her.

Her tight pants ripped as he moved her leg higher. Unlike the other girl, Kaylin was still able to move somewhat. She went onto an elbow and edged away as the man followed. Her clothing was in complete tatters after a moment, exposing her soft, rosy skin. The giant continued as before, lifting one leg and nestling his long ungainly cock against her slit. Kaylin rolled, attempting to break free, but his strength was immense. The tip pushed into her ass, but luckily it slipped aside before it could truly penetrate her. She wailed as he drew back for a second attempt. Knowing he might go in that hole again, she decided to guide him into her shaven pussy.

I know this is wrong and I can’t be seen with this wretched thing, but I can’t handle him in my ass. Kaylin grit her teeth and waited upon her side. She felt his girth parting her tense pussy. She balled her fists as the man held onto her meaty belly, holding her as he shuffled ahead. His cock split her open, exploring her insides with immense force. She felt a building pain as he continued and she knew he was pressing against her womb. She curved down, grabbing his shaft with both hands, stroking him vigorously.

She hoped to finish him quickly, but the motion only excited him. The vrykul leaned aside and put his weight into the thrust. She felt indescribable pain as he opened her. The tightness faded as a shiver spread along her skin. She went rigid, but he was still pounding her brutally. Kaylin cried out, begging for the monstrous man to stop. He leaned ahead and stood, holding her expanded frame as he plowed her. Her legs hung heavily in front and behind him, bouncing as he drove downward with hard jolts. Her boobs hung over her face, slapping her as he fucked her. The position was awkward for her to sat the least.

He abruptly stopped and buried it to the hilt. She held up her hands pleadingly and there was a moment’s delay before he unleashed a geyser in her aching pussy. Her swollen belly grew again, sagging lower and lower until it parted her plump breasts. She felt the warm goo flowing up her throat and she tried to close her mouth, but the sheer force launched the gray seed outward into the grass. Only some escaped and the remainder made her belly hang grotesquely upon her chin. The controlled man stepped back and allowed her to flop back into a normal lying position.

She was huge, sore, and completely weakened. She could only watch as the undead woman broke the mental link and killed her pawn. After the vrykul’s demise, a few damaging spells hit Kaylin. Grenda laughed as she left her to inflate. Kaylin closed her sticky, oversized legs and closed her arms against her chest. Her flabby boobs pulsed outward around her arms and her ass warmed as it accumulated beneath her. Her overfilled stomach was taught and wobbly as it continued growing, expanding in all directions and making her appear closer to the girl she meant to save.

Vivian was watching with melancholy. “Maybe we’ll never get back to normal.”
“That foul bitch ruined us!” Kaylin sniffled as she allowed her chest to fall from her arms. Her pink nipples pointing to the sides as her bloated tits rested upon the warm ground. “I should have killed her when I had the chance!” Kaylin felt an anger that had laid dormant for years.
“We can’t stay like this forever. Someone will surely come by and help us.” There was doubt in her statement.
“Like your guildmates helped you?”
“My friends were a bunch of horny kids. Surely you have some mature friends to help.”
“I- I can’t.” She knew they would be disgusted by her hideous form. Without her beauty, she knew they wouldn’t give her any assistance. “They won’t help someone who had been… tainted.” She could still smell the stink of that monster who had filled her from both ends. “Why can’t I push it out?”
“Most of that stuff gets absorbed, I noticed.” Vivian paused. “I took a lot before you came along.”
“Gross!” Kaylin looked away from her girth, staring to the sky. “Well, we just have to wait for someone to come along and figure something out.”

A nether ray swam through the air above, circling before descending between them. The gnome hopped off and immediately charged Vivian. He did a lot of damage and she clenched her teeth as her body stretched in all aspects. “Stop… him…” Vivian growled as the gnome struck her.

“Wait, stop!”
The warrior stepped back, sword still ready. “What?”
“Don’t hit her any more, please!”
“Why shouldn’t I kill her? I mean, she did that to you, right?”
“Well… but she’s in trouble too!”
“I’m going to kill him if he hits me one more time!” He didn’t understand her. Vivian’s stomach enveloped her body now, pushing her boobs outward as it rolled up her chest. It completely obscured her privates, and her wide ass lifted her, causing her to lay at an angle. She was far beyond realistic proportions,
“She deserves a fate worse than death for doing that to such a beautiful woman!” He knew me from before this! He really wants to help me!

She stopped him once again. “Thank you, but she is not the real cause! An undead priest did this to us! I don’t know how, but we need your help!”
“I don’t know if I can…” He lowered his weapon, but she could see another weapon arise in his pants. He noticed the dead giant nearby. “How did you defeat that in your state?”
“I-I will reward you if you make the attempt to help us! Please!”
The gnome flushed as he looked to the ground. “Can I… You know…”

Vivian rolled her eyes. The horny old fool. I can’t send him away, but this is deplorable! She parted her legs to show her compliance. The tiny man removed his leg armor. He was larger than expected for a man of his stature. He poked it in her mouth to get it wet before crawling upon her. She squeezed her hefty breasts together, clamping them tightly beneath her arms. He started slowly, grabbing handfuls of her squishy flesh.

“I can’t believe you’re letting that… thing do that to you.” Vivian scowled.

Kaylin responded with a scowl of her own, allowing the gnome to rudely have his way with her expansive chest. It felt weird to her, but he was obviously enjoying himself. The man called for her to open her mouth as he hopped over her arms. Surprised, she saw him lunge upon her face, driving his cock into her throat. He was nothing compared the last one she took, but he hit the back of her throat. It felt more uncomfortable as his seed shot against her tonsils, making her gag as he relieved himself. He laid upon her face, holding on until he was empty.

He hopped off, smiling as he retrieved his armor. He thanked her profusely before summoning his mount. “I’ll figure out a way to help you, Kaylin! The Argent Crusade won’t let you down!” He left them to contemplate the odd situation.

“I’ve been here for hours and I don’t feel hungry or thirsty. Maybe we’re slowly digesting all this fat.” Vivian thought aloud. “But, I haven’t had to pee either, so maybe it’s all paused until we undo this.” A few minutes passed before a few Horde riders approached. “Get ready, we have more… patrons.”
“Huh?”
“Word is probably getting out now about a couple of helpless fat women… we’re fucked.”

Jake

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Weeks passed since he had a good night’s sleep. Jake was constantly thinking about Karen and he couldn’t find enough ways to distract himself. He set out to fuck his pain away in the usual manner, texting Candice for a fling. She was all too eager when answering the door. She brought him up to her room and he could tell she had something on her mind.

“So, my mom knows… I had to tell her.”
“Jesus, why?”
“It’s not like I can hide my big gut, you dummy! Plus I’m eating like a hippo. My brother even noticed!”
“How did she take it?”
Candice shrugged. “She analyzed it as expected. She set me up with a doctor’s visit next week.” She put a hand on his knee. “We’ll figure this out. She wants me to have it without you, but I told her that wasn’t an option.”
He stared distantly. “I don’t know, maybe she’s right. I can’t support you.”
“What the hell? You’re overthinking it.” She leaned in for a kiss, but he pulled away. “That’s not fair! I fucking love you and all you can think about is that bitch Karen!”
He raised his hands. “I can’t help it. I wish I could forget her.”
“Just write her out of your life! You can have me any way you want! I’ll take more things up my ass if you want, I’ll let you pee in me – I don’t care!” She could see his expression darken. “I heard rumors of how you pissed in her mom’s butt. I will do anything for you.” She undid her pajama pants and launched her t-shirt aside, standing nude before him. “You can’t say no, you pussy!”

“Fine!” He grabbed her arms roughly. “You want to be fucked like a bitch?”
She gave a mischievous smile. “Just… do whatever you want to me.”

Jake removed his clothes before shifting back and pulling her atop him. She was wet with excitement as he entered. Candice lay upon him as she pushed her hips down. She gasped with delight as he started fucking her. The pleasure faded for him quickly, as her moans distracted him. He dropped her heavily upon the bed and rolled atop her, lifting her legs to rest upon his shoulders. He guided himself in, bending her small frame as he pounded her. Clearly in pain, Candice strained to keep herself in position. She edged lower, pained by the deep thrusts. He pushed in as far as he could and she let out a pathetic groan.

He enjoyed her agony and started moving faster and harder. Candice pushed against his chest, but couldn’t say anything coherent. She contested as he fucked her, but she didn’t expressly tell him to stop. He moved with ferocity, making sure she felt every inch of his cock. Soon, however, he could see she was starting to enjoy it again.

Without warning he pulled out and shoved it into her ass. Candice flopped foolishly as he held her in place. She whined loudly as he settled in her butt and he started moving. She made loud groans each time he drove in and soon he was pumping her easily. She squeaked, furrowing her eyebrows as she watched him with her big brown eyes. Her lips tightened as he railed her and he relished the sight. After focusing for a while he was about to cum when she relaxed and smiled.

Upset, he grabbed her tit and pinched her nipple hard. Again she felt the pain and he enjoyed it. He thought of Karen as pumped wildly and shot a load up her ass. She moved upon him, but he quickly lost interest and pulled out. She writhed like a freak, begging him to come back. He couldn’t watch her throw herself at him anymore, so he decided to head out. She begged tearfully, but he couldn’t handle the high maintenance relationship right now. She’ll forgive me later, she always does.

He couldn’t get his mind away from Karen as he went through the day. He got some food and killed time playing on his phone, but he had no obligations and that didn’t help his mental state. He decided to head back home to lock himself in his room and unwind with video games when he noticed Ashley sitting on a bench deep in thought.

She wore shorts and a tight fitting t-shirt. Her breasts weren’t huge, but they had almost doubled in size. “Are you pregnant?”
She squinted as she turned to him. “Go away. I have a lot on my mind.”
“So that’s a yes?”
She sighed and turned away as she nodded. “It’s not yours.”
“Who’s the lucky guy?” He sat beside her.
“I don’t want to talk about it.”

He watched her for a moment. Her straight, blonde hair reflected the sun and her lengthy legs were toned and immaculate. She reminded him of Candice, but she wasn’t as desperate. She turned to look at him questioningly. Her small features regarding him with skepticism, her soft bluish green eyes narrowing.

“What do you want?”
“I was just bored and I saw you. Just wanted to say hi.”
“You only come around me when you want sex.”
He eyed her up and down before giving a slight shrug and a smirk. “Well, want to fuck?”
“Jake!”
“It’s not like I can get you pregnant and it will take your mind off whatever problems you have for a little bit.”
“How convincing.” She scrutinized him before giving a grin. “Fine, but no strings attached.”
“Of course not. Wouldn’t want to piss off your boyfriend.” She gave him a cold glare.

They walked to his place. He saw his dad’s car sitting in the driveway, so they diverted into the garage. His mom wouldn’t be home for a while, so it gave them the perfect secluded space. She slipped her tight fitting shorts off and he hurriedly unbuttoned his pants. She sat on wooden chair in the corner of the garage, eagerly sucking his cock. It wasn’t long before she directed him to his knees and guided him into her excited opening. She wasn’t as tight as Candice, but he knew a fix for that. He pumped her wet opening for a little bit before he slipped out and moved her lower in her seat. He lined up and put the tip against her asshole.

“Wrong hole!” She put her hand flat on his chest.
“Not for me.” He edged in, holding her hips as she squirmed. He was careful not to move too quickly, but he loved seeing her discomfort. She gritted her teeth, but she took it well. He was all in and she was moving on her own within a minute. He was enjoying her tight ass, eyeing her partially revealed belly as he pushed in and out. He rolled her shirt higher and got a wonderful view of her pregnancy curves as they bounced rhythmically. Though he enjoyed it, he kept thinking of Karen.

He recalled her big belly, how she always let him in her ass whenever he wanted. He pictured Ashley with more baby weight, longing for the time when Karen had carried his child. Karen had gained a lot recently, but she is still beautiful.This girl before him was nothing like his true love. He leaned forward and grabbed her shoulders, trapping her in place. He was going limp in spite of his efforts, so he decided to make the encounter more interesting.

She felt the warmth instantly. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Remember? You used to love this, you toilet.”
“Stop! I’m not into that anymore!” She struggled, but he had her pinned to the chair beneath him.

He had had been holding it for a while, planning to piss at home, but this seemed like a better place for it. He watched her face twist as he filled her ass. She calmed after a moment, only giving him a disgusted face as she waited for him to relieve himself fully. He leaned back to observe her as he squeezed out every drop into her ass. Ashley grunted as she put a hand on her belly.

“I said I didn’t want you to pee in me again!”
He was hard again, but he slipped out as she shifted upwards. “For old time’s sake.”
“It’s fucking gross!” She leaned down. “I’m not a fucking urinal, Jake! Do you do that shit with Candice or Karen?”
His expression grew serious. “Not with Karen.” He paused for a moment. “I tried it once with Candice and it was a mess. She doesn’t have your control.”
“Gee, thanks.” She grumbled. “I thought Karen would enjoy it.”
“What?” He asked with narrow eyes and unreasonable anger.
“She just likes being filled; I figured she’d like this twisted shit too.” She saw his confusion. “She never told you? She likes being filled with water. She likes having a hose up her butt!”
“How the hell do you know?”
“I saw it.” She shook her head. “I mean, she told me.”

Why didn’t she tell me about that? She fucking hid her fetishes from me? If only I had known… Jake was shaking with anger. He walked outside, uncaring that his cock hung out, and came back with a hose in hand. She was visibly frightened as he dropped it on the cement and grabbed the nozzle. She begged him to stop, but he couldn’t control his urges. He removed the nozzle and popped the running hose into her. She jerked and shifted, leaning back upon the chair.

She grabbed her belly and closed her legs, unable to hide her pain any longer. Jake loved every second of it. He wiped his cock clean on her underwear before he parted her legs and pushed inside. With the hose pouring water into her already full ass, she was nearly in tears as he fucked her. She whined loudly as he rammed her. Ashley’s expanded belly quaked as he fucked her, soft sounds of roiling water and air came every few seconds. She covered her mouth and closed her eyes as he went faster and faster. He drove in finished, rubbing his hands along her full belly. Her tiny nostrils flared as she twitched with his movements.

Once stopped, Jake pulled back and watched the girl writhe upon the seat. She opened her teary eyes and was glad to see his cock hanging limp. She reached down and yanked the hose free, dropping it upon the floor. Her belly had grown noticeably in that short time frame, and she now looked like she was in the later stages of her pregnancy.

“You dick!”
“Sorry, it was fun!”
“You get off on watching people suffer!” She got up and took slow steps to retrieve her shorts. She put on her soiled panties first, making a face as they slid into place. “You can’t cum without hearing me whine and fret.”
“No, that’s not true.” She’s right.
“Well, you got off, I have an ass full, and I’m extremely unfulfilled, so leave me alone!”
“I-I can help if you-“
“Jake, I’m done!” She buttoned her shorts, having them sit below her bulging belly. “I’ll keep this secret, but I’m never letting you fuck me again.” She walked, trying to hide her awkward burden.
“At least use our bathroom. I can distract my dad.”
“No. There is a public restroom a few blocks away. I can keep it in until I get there. Just quit fucking people over and you might actually get what you want.” She huffed as she stepped out into the afternoon sun.

Jake cleaned up the mess and then himself before he set out to find Darnell. He needed to distract himself for the remainder of the day. Stupid bitch thinks I can get what I want… How do people go on when they have a family they can’t see? He smiled at the bittersweet thought of his baby boy. I just have to keep occupied so I don’t do something stupid. Darnell wasn’t home, and his father said he must be at his girlfriend’s place. She wasn’t far, so he didn’t bother calling.

Approaching from the alley, he found Delanie crouched in a small garden. He greeted her as he unlatched the gate and stepped into her well maintained backyard. “Seen Darnell?”
“Yeah, he’s playing football with his buddies. I figured you’d be there.”
“Oh.” I used to be into sports before the whole Karen thing. Now I get a little too violent. “How long till he’s done?”
“No idea, but I’ll let him know you were here.”
“Can I wait around?”
“Jake, I’m kind of busy.”
“I’ll just sit over here and play on my phone, cool?”

She rolled her eyes as she nodded. She went back to pulling weeds and sowing seeds in the damp soil. She wasn’t the prettiest girl, but she enticed Darnell with her spirited personality. I bet she’s wild in bed. Her dark, chocolatey skin was warm and beautiful in the golden sunlight. Her tight shorts hugged her firm ass and her low-cut tank top showed her limited cleavage.

She stood, removing her gloves to take a break. Her prominent nose let a droplet of sweat fall before she could wipe it away. She took a drink and he watched her long neck crane back, gulping down the cold fluid. She noticed him staring, planting her hand upon her hip.

“Want a picture, creep?”
“Just enjoying something beautiful.”
She scoffed and rolled her eyes again. “Please. Darnell would kick your ass if he knew you were eying me like that. Besides, don’t you have enough trouble balancing your other two girls?”
“I see why he’s into you. You’re a bitch and he likes being controlled.”
“What the fuck did you just say to me?” She stormed ahead. “You do not get to come here and call me names you piece of shit.”

He grabbed her and spun her around. She pulled away, but he took hold of the elastic band on her shorts and tugged her backwards. She fell onto the grass with a horrified expression. He reached down and yanked her shorts and underwear off before she could resist. Her shaved slit was exposed as her eyes widened.

“What the fuck?!” She spoke loudly.
“Keep quiet or someone will find you like this.”
“My parents are right inside and you’re going to jail for this!”
He pointed a finger as he towered above her. “Keep quiet or I will make you regret it!”

Shit, shit, this got way out of hand. Why did I do that? She’s going to tell everyone! She had fire in her eyes as she watched him contemplate the situation. Maybe I can make her keep quiet. He threw her shorts over the fence and pushed her back to the ground. She spoke with venom, calling all sorts of names as she laid there. “You’re fucked, Jake. You’re going to jail for exposing me in public!” Delanie’s eyes showed fear in spite of her set jaw. He knew there was no turning back now.

He uncoiled the garden hose and turned the valve. Why the hell did Karen keep her secret from me?
He came closer as she continued insulting him, grabbing her ankle and flipping her over forcefully. “You’re an angry bitch, aren’t you?”
“Let me go, you motherfucker!” She flailed wildly, but she was half his size. He twisted the slim plastic sprayer and blasted her with a jet of cold water. She yelped as he brought it lower and pushed it in between her dark brown cheeks. She went rigid, trying to reach for the hose, but Jake wrestled her into submission. “What the fuck are you doing to me?”
“Do you really want your parents to find you like this?”
She muffled her scream as she rolled over. “Take it out now!”
He glanced back to the house. “Your parents aren’t home, are they?”
She squirmed. “Get off of me you perverted asshole!”

He got on his knees, letting her move freely beside him. She immediately reached back to yank the hose free. “If you do that then you won’t be able to hold it in. Do you want to blast a bunch of dirty water all over your parent’s yard?”
She stopped, leaving it in place as she scrunched her face. “Turn it off.”
“Are you going to call the police?”
“Yes!”
“Wrong answer!” He walked over the metal fixture coming from the ground. He cranked the valve clockwise and watched her contort in agony. She suffered quietly now and it was a stark contrast from her previous fighting spirit. It was fun to watch her become docile as she waited for his next move with fleeting anger. “I can keep filling you or you can just let this go. I don’t see why you’re being such a bitch about all this.”

She scowled as she held her expanding midsection. She was hiding it, but he could see her flat midriff had inflated beyond Candice’s size in a matter of minutes. Wanting to see more, Jake rolled her over and rubbed his fingers along her vagina. She was more excited than expected and she uncoiled in surprise. Laying on her back, her stomach extended upward and outward. It shook as the water flowed, giving the petite girl a heavy and still expanding belly.

All the fight was gone now. “I can’t take this! It hurts so much! Please just stop this.” She was frozen with fear. He brought out his phone, recording a video of her ordeal. She was in too much pain to notice, only gripping her oversized belly in defeat. He walked to the spigot and turned off the flow. He could hear her stomach growling as she lay reeling from the forced enema. “What the hell is wrong with you? Why would you do this to me?”

He shrugged. “For fun.” Why would Karen like this sort of thing?
“You asshole!” She burped as she tried to roll onto her side. Failing, she gasped, trying to reach the hose lodged in her tight ass. Again, she was unsuccessful. “Get me up!” He decided to give her a hand, supporting her heavy frame as she arose cautiously. He tried to be gentle in spite of the torture he was responsible for. “Let me get to the door and then I want you to take this out of my butt, okay? I think I can make it-”

They both turned as footsteps came from the alleyway. Delanie awkwardly waddled into a bush next to the house and Jake went in behind her. He went on his hands and knees behind the shrubbery, assured that he was out of view of the person approaching. He turned the valve to stop the water, giving her a little recovery time. He looked up to get an amazing view of her nude, dripping ass and her distended belly.

“What are you doing over there?” Darnell’s familiar voice questioned as the gate creaked open.
“Just… t-trimming the bushes. H-how was football?”
“It was alright, I caught Nick in the open and took him down. Mind if I go play some Xbox with them in a while?”
She hesitated and Jake got nervous. He could reach the valve without exposing himself, so he gave her a little liquid incentive. She tensed her thighs as she answered. “Uh, yeah, sure, that’s fine.”
“Can I… come in for a little bit?”
“N-not right now, I want to finish this.” Her pussy dripped as she stood with her legs partially spread.
“You sure, I can help you for a little bit first.”
“I’m fine, just go have fun with the guys tonight.”

Jake turned off the flow, seeing her legs shaking subtly as she leaned against the house. He could make out her boyfriend through the bushes and he was dangerously close to seeing her expansive belly. Just go have fun with your new pals, Darnell. Jake was leery of the silence between them.

“Can’t we have a little fun before I go?”

He turned the valve farther this time, encouraging her to get rid of him. Delanie sank lower, putting her hands upon her knees for support. She was surprisingly good about hiding her discomfort, though, and he could see her face was only showing irritation. “No, Darnell!”

Seeing her pussy drip again, he decided to help her out. Jake maneuvered between her legs and opened her pussy, planting a kiss before inserting his tongue. Her hand darted down and grabbed his hair, trying to stop him. It was too late, however and he was already licking her clit. Her hand moved through his hair and pushed him into her mound.

The other boy put his hands out as he stepped ahead. “Come on, I just- What the fuck?” He stormed behind the bush. “Jake? What the fuck are you two doing?”

He stood in shock as his girlfriend with an inflated stomach held his friend’s face between her legs. Delanie trembled as she reached an unexpected orgasm, gasping and pulling away as the sensations overwhelmed her. Jake slid from beneath her as she found her way back to reality, leaning on the wall to recover.

“What… the fuck?!”
What the hell are you doing with my girl?”
Jake stood and wiped his chin. “Dude! She wanted it!”
Darnell took step to the side. “Baby, what the hell is that?” He pointed at her belly. “What did he do to you? What sort of freaky shit is this?”
She didn’t cry as she staggered ahead, showing him everything. “He put… He put it up my… my butt.”
“Holy shit!” Darnell stepped back in shock.
“H-help me. I can’t- I can’t take much more…” She seemed hopeless as she put her arms on his shoulders.

The water continued flowing, making her stomach stretch outward and sag downward. The weight caused it to bounce from side to side as she shifted. It rubbed on her thicker thighs and she buckled in pain. Her eyes fluttered as she mumbled, unable to beg by this point. She was an apple bottomed girl and she had filled out even more. Now she carried an immense amount of liquid in her belly and legs, and her dark skin turned a lighter shade as it stretched in certain areas.

Darnell ran to turn off the hose, but Jake launched him aside. Darnell stumbled and tripped over the hose; getting tangled, he unintentionally pulled it out of his girlfriend’s expanded ass, causing her to shriek loudly. She tried to retain the water, but it was too much. She let out short streams as she stumbled ahead, taking a few steps and letting out blast after blast. It was a funny scene to see the guarded, hostile girl with a humongous belly trotting ahead, spraying water onto the grass.

He turned to see her father watching from the upstairs window. When did he get home? Jake turned back to watch the girl fall onto her belly, painfully forcing long streams of water out of her tensing ass. Why the hell did I do this? He was oddly disconnected from the situation. I miss Karen.

A Man’s Inflated Desires

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“I went for an older lady first.” The teenager spoke with a smirk. His cool blue eyes lacking any care for the women he assaulted. “She was a little older than my mom, but damn she was pretty. Her bosoms were huge!” He made a gesture showing their size to finish the thought. “You could tell she had a few kids though, because when I took them out they dipped a little low if you get my meaning.”

“Why don’t you just skip ahead and tell me the details, Leonard?”

The boy sprang up in a rage. “Don’t you fucking call me that! My pop called me that! I’m Leo!” He yanked against the handcuff connected to the table, pointing at the detective angrily.
The man kept his cool. “Fine, fine. Just have a seat Leo.”
“We’ll get to her, but you gotta hear about the others first.” He sat down and collected himself before continuing. “So, her name was Florence, and I passed by their place more often than not.” He recounted the events.

The woman looked to him with a warm, caring smile from the porch. Her mouth was tilted slightly, and the sun in her eyes made her squint unappealingly, but her enormous breasts would always draw his view, even though she tried to keep them flat and restrained. Her clothing was normally modest, but today her flowery sundress showed a scandalous amount of leg for a married woman. The boy trotted up the steps to greet her.

“How’s it goin, Mrs. Bennet?”
“It is going well, how are you today, Leo?” She shifted, extending an invitation to sit. “Care for some tea?”
“Nah, thanks, I’m actually wondering if you could lend a hand. My family’s garden hose broke and I was wondering if we could borrow yours.”
“Oh, of course!” The woman was eager to assist. She brought him to the backyard and showed him the coiled hose sitting on the cement slab.
“Do you have a fitting for the end?”
“Oh, it must be in the garage. I wonder why he took that off.” She unlatched the side door and stepped inside, searching for the fitting.

Leo searched as well, but he found something else. He stepped behind her quietly, grabbing her arms, striking like a snake. She screamed, but he quickly covered her mouth, squeezing her tightly, directing her to the center of the two-stall garage. “I don’t really want to hurt you; I just want to fill you up a bit.” He countered her struggling, bringing her to the support beam in the middle. He used the rope he had acquired and bound her wrists behind the thick wooden pillar.

“Why are you doing this, Leonard?”
“My pop calls me that name when I’m being bad.” He looked at her without care.
“Please, I won’t tell a soul if you just let me go. This can be our little secret.”
He smiled as he ran a hand under her dress, along her knee. “Too late to stop now, Mrs. Bennet. Don’t scream or I will be compelled to do something unsavory.” He stepped outside for a spell, returning with the hose in tow. He pushed the door nearly closed and brought the end to her. He attached the brass, twistable nozzle she had searched for prior. “I read that enemas will keep you healthy, so I’m just going to put a little in you and then I’ll be on my way.”
“O-okay.” She spoke nervously, like a frightened animal. He didn’t understand why she wouldn’t want to be clean. He withdrew a tube of Vaseline from his pocket and went to his knees. He lifted her dress and pulled her knickers, sliding them to the ground. Sneaking a peek at her dark brown bush, he lubricated the hose and worked it into her posterior. She took it with only slight discomfort.

“You’ve got a mighty fine beaver, Florence. May I call you that?”
“S-sure, Leo. Just be careful down there. Mr. Bennet wouldn’t want you doing anything that would cause me lasting harm.” She spoke uneasily.
He reached forward and turned the inserted nozzle on, nearly to the max. He was annoyed she would mention her husband at a time like this. She let out a scream, shifting in unbecoming ways as he arose and stepped back. “You think I’m a cad that is going to have his way with you? I am attempting to aid you and all you can think of is sex?”

The woman was not listening, focused entirely on the water surging inside her. “Florence!”
“It hurts! This isn’t good for me!”
He slapped her across the face. “You need to be tougher! This will help you! Enemas can help you!”
“Just… Just slow it down!” Her knees buckled and she groaned in agony.
“You gotta keep the pressure high to clean all the shit out.” He flushed with embarrassment at the swear word. “This… this will flush you out.”

He watched her shift and struggle, her stomach growing exponentially. The dress grew tight and soon a small tear formed at the center of the bulge. She wailed, trying to pull the hose out with her foot. Leo slapped her belly, halting her abruptly. “It’s too tight!”

He watched her suffer for a time before he stepped in. He pulled the tear wider. The fabric ripped easily, exposing her trembling, expanding tummy. He decided to continue and opened the ruined dress top to bottom. The woman’s pain lessened, but she was still shifting and groaning. Florence’s belly hung low, appearing heavily pregnant as she leaned against the pillar, losing her will to fight.

He could see between her legs again, and he was aroused, but he tried to repress such sinful ideas. He couldn’t resist seeing what was beneath her brassiere, however. “I better take this off too.” He pulled at the seems, ripping the undergarment away. Her full breasts popped out and hung low. “They’re like udders!” He laughed. “Can I get milk from em?”

Her belly weighed her down, pulling against her bound wrists, her torn dress and bra still upon her shoulders. She leaned forward as the water filled stomach pressed against her thighs. “Sss-stop.” She whispered, her body bathed with a light sheen of sweat.

Leo went to his knees and turned the hose off, leaving it plugged in her ass. He gently rubbed her stomach as she grumbled. She seemed delirious, swaying with half-open eyes. She begged for release, but he explained that she had to retain the water to have a better effect. Sinful thoughts raced through his mind as he saw her privates. “Your beaver is pretty dang wet, Mrs. Bennet.” He leaned over to look into her eyes. “I know it’s wrong, but we could have a fling if you’d like.”

Her eyes widened with understanding and she shook her head lazily. “No, no…”

He was about to touch her down below when he heard a car approach in the driveway. He sprang to his feet and bolted through the side door. He got around the house and paused to watch. Mr. Bennet got out of the automobile and pulled the garage door open. The look on his face was a mixture of confusion and horror as he saw his naked, inflated wife.

Leo smiled, looking to the side. “I remember hearing him crying. I heard the sound of water splashing and I can only imagine how he felt while watching his wife leaking like sieve.” He leveled with the detective. “I never got in trouble and they moved away the following week. I guess it was too shameful to admit.”

“You’re a monster.” The man standing against the wall shook his head with disdain.
“My ma and pop always said a good deep enema would do your body right. I was just trying to help those ladies, but they didn’t understand that. Doesn’t matter none if I got my jollies from their ordeal too.”

He recalled the next girl, Connie. It had been a few months since Florence and he was antsy to help another girl. The slim Irish woman was visiting a Jazz club and partaking of some less than legal moonshine. He wasn’t a man to judge, as he was enjoying some too, watching her from a nearby table. Her lacy blue dress barely covered her knees, so she knew the clientele she was drawing in. Every man that approached, however, she turned away. She told them her beau would come along shortly, but he never showed.

She left at around midnight, and he followed. “Excuse me, ma’am. I don’t mean to intrude, but I saw you sittin’ alone all night and I don’t think that’s right.”
“Oh, it’s none of your business, I believe.” She spoke in a thick accent.
“I just want to make sure no unsavory types accost you on such a fine evening, no need to be ornery.”
“Ornery? You don’t know the half of it!” She smiled. “You best walk on before I show you my bad side.” She flashed a small, palm-sized pistol.
“Well that seems a little forward of you.”
“Says the one who has been eyeing me all night – leave me be and we’ll forget about all this, aye?”

“I backed off.” He paused his tale. “But, I had a good guess of where she was heading. I followed that rich trick downtown and jumped her by a full-service gas station. She didn’t even get the chance to draw that peashooter.”
“Weren’t you worried someone might catch you?”
Leo chuckled. “Course not. No god fearin’ lamb would be out that late and everyone else was partying at the speakeasies! I’m sure some people might have come around, but what are they gonna do?” He shook his head, clearing the thought. “I’d never seen such a place in my life! I tell ya, the automobile is an amazing thing, but they have so many pieces and parts to take care of. Anyhow, I brought her to one of those ECO air service stations…”

“I’m gonna have to try something different tonight, sweetie.” He threw the gun and man-handled her, ripping away her lavish clothing before coiling her in the lengthy air hose. She tried to escape, but she wasn’t a fighter by any means. He weaved it through, so the air could still move freely as it restrained her. “I read water is good for your insides, but lets see what happens with air, what do ya say?” He knelt behind her and wedged the wet tip in so it would stay open.

“You damned pervert! Bet you can’t-“ He pushed the inflator inside and fed the remainder of the hose into her clenched ass.
He got up and moved back to the front. “What? Not so ornery now, huh?”
She seemed to finally understand the gravity of the situation. “I’m sorry, just let me go.”
“Nope, you’re going to inflate like a balloon.”
“I swear I won’t tell anyone.”
“What is your name, honey-pie?” She stared blankly, so he asked a second time with a little added zest.
“C-Connie.”
“Connie is a pretty name. What are you doing at such irreputable places in these late hours?” Leonard clamped the hose before flipping the switch. He let a small amount of air past as he smirked.
“I-I was waiting for someone.” She clenched one side of her face as the air moved inside.
“Your beau.”
“He normally finds me in there, but tonight he-“ She buckled in agony. “Ugh. Tonight he was absent.”
“You’re a jezebel?” She paused before nodding quickly. “Well, you should be used to this kind of thing then!” He released the pinched section, allowing the airflow to increase. Soon her belly was peeking below the hose around her.

She bucked and screamed, her stomach making lewd groaning noises as air collected in her midsection. He paced around the restrained woman, watching her body grow and pull upon the rubber hose. She snapped angrily once again as her belly rolled around the constricting tube. Her breasts bulged in kind, and her rump was widening as well. Her fat ass enveloped the pole, allowing it to nestle comfortably between her cheeks. The woman struggled, begging as she cramped. “Isn’t there something I can do to get you to stop this?”

“Nah, I think you deserve this – maybe it’ll fix you.”
He could hear the rubber stretching as bulges formed. It wasn’t long before multiple sections popped from the pressure. The humbled ginger slumped, falling to the pavement with the ruined chunk of hose still sticking out of her ass.

“I still recall how that metal nozzle went shooting like a damned rocket!” Leo made an embellished gesture. “That girl sounded like she had been eating beans for a week! She filled like a balloon and emptied like a whoopee cushion!” The boy’s laugh faded as he thought. “So, now I’ll tell you about the last one.”
“Daisy.”
“Yep… She was the most fun, I’ll tell ya!”

She was one of the prettiest girls, he recalled, growing up only a few houses down on the edge of town. “She had been my teacher and always kept on the sunny side. She was almost perfect, except for one glaring flaw. Her big, blue, bedroom eyes lit up as she saw me that day. She wore a light blue sweater over her knee-length white skirt and contrasting yellow blouse. She even had a blue ribbon in her long black hair and soft black stockings. She was young and ample chested, too.” He closed his eyes and smiled. “Of course all the boys tried to get with her, but she wasn’t having it. She played the part of the innocent woman, but I knew better.”

“She didn’t belong to any man, but she was a ‘family friend.’ A couple of years had gone by since Connie and I was itchin’ bad! She would join us for dinner from time to time and my parents never seemed to notice how she stared at my pa. That day I decided to punish her for her adulterous thoughts.”

He ran up as she was approaching her door. “Miss Coen, you dropped these” He offered her a pair of white lace gloves he had pilfered from his mother’s belongings.
“Uh, thank you, Leo, but I don’t believe those are mine.”
“Oh.” He tried his best to sound sad and pathetic, looking down as he spoke. “Sorry, I don’t mean to bother you.” He turned to leave, but she stopped him as expected.
“You’ve come this far, want to join me for some tea?”
He turned with a big smile. “Sure thing, Miss Coen!”

He suggested they head to the backyard and relish in the tame autumn day. They sat for a time, sipping tea and making conversation. He asked about her parents, but that made her uncharacteristically sad. The conversation wound down soon after and she arose to bid him farewell.

“I actually came for another reason, Daisy.” He stood to meet her.
“I must head indoors…”
“I see how you look at my father.” She looked puzzled by the accusation. “I know you think about fucking him!”
“I-I never thought of any such thing!” She lied. “I only… I only wished I could be their friend!”

He took her arm, easily leading her to the thick metal clothes line pole. He used some cheap rope he bought and bound her wrists tightly together behind the pole. He took the nearby hose from its hook, polishing the nozzle with his shirt and his spit. He wagged it at her before going low and snaking it between her legs. He ripped her undergarments and popped it into her rear. She barely struggled, only letting out a tiny squeak as she trembled with fear. He fed it upwards, noticing how her privates glistened.

“Looks like you’re enjoying this more than you let on.” He grinned as he let her skirt fall back into place. He stepped back to watch her, seeing her entrancing eyes filling with tears.
“Please don’t do this, Leonard. I’ll never say anything.”

He set his jaw in anger as he went to the valve and turned on the flow. The hose leaked around the spigot, but he could see that enough was getting through. Daisy jumped and pulled against her bonds, lifting up and down upon the pole as she desperately tried to escape. She groaned softly as the water blasted inside. Laughing, he turned the water off to let her recover.

“Enjoying your enema, Daisy?”
“Why are you doing this to me? What’s wrong with you?”
“You’re a goddamned hussy like all the others!”
“Others?!”
He cranked the handle again, watching her lean forward in pain. Her long hair obscured her face as her stomach complained. He stepped closer to stand her upright. “Let me see your face while you suffer, harlot.”
“I-I’m not… I haven’t had a man…”
“Why do you lie to me? What do you have to gain?”
“I promise…”
“Well, I guess you’re gaining weight.” He poked her full belly, which pressed outward against her skirt. She shifted, whimpering as her stomach toiled. He turned the valve again, listening as she huffed.
“I’ve never been with a man and I don’t want your father!”
“Liar!” He spun the valve to the max.

She let out a long gasp, shaking and weak from the sensation. It filled her quickly, causing her belly to visibly swell as she fought against her restraints. Her waistband pulled tight and soon her midsection was pushing above and below the band. She let out quick, labored breaths as the pressure built. The fabric split and sent her destroyed dress and underwear tumbling to a pile around her ankles.

Leo stared in awe as the girl stood bottomless before him, her heavy belly hanging below her blouse. Her black stockings stretching as her legs thickened. He felt his cock rise as he watched her jerking frantically. With every motion her weighted tummy danced for his delight. He circled behind her to stare at her jiggling butt, enjoying her expanding rump as water collected in her body.

Coming back around, he could see her chest was growing, pushing against the yellow cotton shirt. She clenched her teeth as two formed bulges pressed against the cloth, and soon it gave way. Tearing abruptly, her shirt and bra opened for his pleasure. Her hefty breasts bounced as they came to rest, then swinging again as she cramped.

Her stockings ripped in multiple places and bulges of soft flesh peeked through. Her sweater ripped as her shoulders expanded. He reached up and pulled the ruined top away and she gave him a sympathetic look, but he only wanted to see her naked body.

Leo eyed her broad figure as he rubbed his pants. Her once slender frame now inflated to ridiculous proportions. She was fat, but it was all gathered in a very pleasing way. Her thick ass wrapped around the pole, reminding him of his time with Connie. He loved her huge bosoms, which were far more appealing than Florence’s floppy tits. Unable to resist, he turned off the water and started to unbutton his jeans.

“I like your mom!” The expanded girl blurted. “I was trying to see her!”
Leo was stunned. “You’re a gay?”
“That’s why I haven’t slept with…” She couldn’t finish the thought.
“Well, shit, guess I’ll have to fix that then.” He reached in to grab his pecker when she drove her knee up with all her might. Leo stumbled backwards and slid down along the wall, his shoulder hitting the valve, spinning it on again. He curled into a ball as he watched her, unable to function due to the pain induced delirium.

Daisy pulled again and could feel the knot on her bindings coming undone. She screamed as she pulled free and fell forward onto her hands and knees. Her stomach was massive as she moved ahead slowly. Her body was burdened by the copious amount of water she retained as she lumbered through the grass. It took some time before she reached the spigot, hysterically swiping at the valve hanging beside the house. She felt a twinge of pain and nearly fell over, but she regained her balance and turned the hose off. With that, she did topple, right onto her dazed attacker.

“My balls hurt for a good five minutes, but eventually I came beneath that mountain of a woman.” Leo chuckled. “She put her hooters right on my face too. I think she tried to smother me, but she was pretty out of it too. She couldn’t reach the hose in her butt to unplug herself, so we laid there for around an hour before someone noticed us.”
“Anything else you want to add, Leonard.”
“Yeah.” He narrowed his eyes. “Those are just the ones I want you to know about. Who knows how many haven’t said a word.” He leaned back with assurance. “Reputation and all. Hell, your wife might’ve been one of those whores I filled up.” Leo laughed as the detective stormed through the door and met someone in the hall. He could see through the window as the man’s expression soured. The other man put a hand on his shoulder before they left.