The Outsider

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They drove through town, having just finished dinner on the warm spring evening. Betty seemed stressed with the kids lately, so Jack had decided to bring her out for a date night. Mom is always pleasing me – I owe this to her. The big check we got from the art brokers helped too. They had praised his newer model, Jeanette. They didn’t seem to care for Betty’s recent set, though – I wonder why?

Jack looked at his mother as she drove. Her chest and backside had gotten bigger since having the kids, but the rest of her body was nearly the same. She was beautiful, but Jack really missed seeing her big belly. He could feel his pants tightening at the thought. He rubbed himself as he watched her unrestrained breasts bouncing with the bumps. We will be home soon, but I can’t wait. He commanded her to pull into a parking lot.

The lot was busy, but he couldn’t hold back his urges. He directed her to a reasonably secluded section around the side of the building. He made sure no one was nearby as he unzipped his jeans. “Come over here and sit on me.” She lifted her pleated, knee-length black skirt as she crawled over the center armrest. After some maneuvering, she sat upon his lap. They slid the seat back and partially down to get some space. He moved her underwear aside, quickly finding her excited lower entrance.

He slid his hands under her shirt to cup her full breasts, pressing up with his hips. She let out a low moan as she pushed him back and leaned forward, moving her hips without direction. She reached down, putting a finger in the opening of his pants to tickle his balls.

It felt great, but he wanted her to finish first this time. “Don’t, Mom, I can’t last if you…”
She giggled. “Fine.” She removed her finger and started bouncing. “I guess I’ll work it out of you the hard way.” She put her hands back upon the chair, going without hesitation.  She enjoys teasing me, but I need to make sure she cums.

A younger boy was passing by in front of them when he did a double take. Jack hurriedly fixed his mother’s skirt as he approached. Betty turned the key and lowered the window. “Hi, Betty!” He could see her confusion. “I’m Ricky, we worked together.” The limited light in the area kept him focused on her.

“Oh, right! Hi, Ricky!” The high pitch of her voice showed that she still didn’t recall the boy.
“How come you quit? I heard Adam was… talking. That wasn’t the reason, right?”
“Oh, no, I left because I found a job I can do from home.” She shifted enough to make Jack squirm beneath her.
“Awesome, I’m glad you got a better job. I always thought you were a good person.” He finally noticed the boy lying in the seat. “Oh, uh, hi.”
“H-hi.” Jack grumbled as his mother grinded subtly upon him. He felt her hand snake down his pants once again to tickle him.
She leaned upon the door without addressing the boy beneath her. “What was Adam saying about me?”
“Uh, he was… It wasn’t nice.”
“Mom, stop.” Jack didn’t want another kid yet and he couldn’t push her off with the spectator. He tried to grab the command rod, but he couldn’t find his way past the long dress.
“He probably made up all sorts of things about me. You can tell me.”
“Uh, well, he said that you let him… you know…”
Jack felt it building and gave up trying to find the rod. He put his hands upon her hips and held her still as she lightly caressed his privates. She grinned devilishly as he filled her. Oh well, at least I’ll see her sexy belly again.

“Adam was a creep, I wouldn’t believe a thing he says, he was just mad that I didn’t do what he wanted.”
The boy seemed relieved. “Good, that kid is a bully.”

Jack was glad that he had dealt with Adam, but it still bothered him how much his mother had endured from him. Once he regained his senses, Jack finally found the rod and sent the spectator away. Betty crawled back into the driver’s seat and pulled her dress up, exposing her damp undergarments. She put two fingers on the top of her gray panties. “It feels so good when I’m full.” She moved her finger as she spoke. “My boy’s cum sitting in me; maybe I’ll get pregnant again.”

He watched with shock. I forgot to wipe that encounter from her memory. He thought back to their last experience where he made her beg to get pregnant. He finished in her ass, but it was fun imagining it. Why am I trying to be safe? I have two kids that don’t cause me any trouble and I love seeing the women around me big and awkward. Maybe I’ll leave her like this for a few days. Not like I can undo it now anyway.

Betty gasped as she orgasmed, tensing and shaking with delight. She gave him a warm, loving smile as she sat breathless. They gave each other a passionate kiss before heading home.

Dad said I didn’t have to come back here once I passed finals, but that woman talked to him and changed his mind somehow. Jane, Candice’s mother, sat with confidence as she scribbled notes upon the clipboard. I don’t know why, but this has to be Candice’s doing.

“I understand you don’t want to be here anymore, but you might as well use the time constructively.” The woman studied her. “Tell me more about your boyfriend.”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “It’s complicated.” The therapist said nothing. “I mean, we aren’t really together, I just like him as a friend.”
She nodded. “You want more, but he isn’t returning the admiration.”
She almost countered, but she realized it hit the nail on the head. “Yeah, I guess. He is a good friend, but he likes someone else. We’re on and off, kind of.” I guess talking doesn’t hurt anything.
“Have you explained your feelings? Do you get jealous?”
“Sort of, but it’s a unique circumstance for both of us. We are kind of open with people. I mean, he is now, at least.” Since she borrowed the commanded rod, she hadn’t slept with her father for a long time and she struggled to maintain a normal relationship with him. It was better this way, but it left her yearning for a lover and unlike Jack, she felt wrong forcing people to love her. “Jack trusts me, but he is more… adventurous.” She scoffed. “Jack has a… way with women.”
“It sounds like you envy him in some ways. Perhaps you are feeling unfulfilled? Tell me more about his adventurous side.” She gave a professional smile. “I am not here to judge or repeat any sexual indiscretions, I just want to help.” Ashley cast her eyes to the ground. “I cannot repeat anything you say. Just let me help you, Ashley.”

She looked to the prodding woman with uncertainty. She recalled an encounter Jack had with Karen a few months ago. “He brought another girl to a movie, and I was with them. He brought her into the bathroom and… filled her.”
“Filled her?” Mrs. Lessig questioned.
“She didn’t mind, she actually enjoyed it. He… gave her an enema.” Ashley took a deep breath before continuing. “He used a hose from his backpack and he didn’t even move her underwear. It went right through the fabric.” She recalled the cute blue maternity dress Karen was wearing that night. “He put an entire bottle of water into her, a big one, and she loved it. We all were in the handicap stall and someone asked what we were doing, but they didn’t figure it out. Her belly got even bigger and I’m sure people noticed in the lobby, but no one said a word. She sat that way for the entire movie.”

“Wait, she kept it all in? The whole time?”
“Yeah! Jack loves sex, but he mostly makes these weird situations for people. After the movie, they did it on the way home and she still kept it in. I didn’t really mind because I know he’s…” She searched for the right term. “Loving. The sex is not really important.”
“That is incredibly understanding of you. How were you able to accept such an odd dynamic?”
“It wasn’t easy at first, but I guess after some time around them I just started to understand.” Oh my god, maybe he commanded me to be okay with it.
“Is something wrong?” Jane questioned her sudden concern.
“I just… wonder if I have been thinking clearly about it.”
“You said them, how many girlfriends does this boy have?”
“He had sex with a few, but only three actual girlfriends.”
“That seems very excessive for such a young man.” Revulsion showed through her normally inscrutable face.
“He has a way of making people love him. He’s a nice boy, he just has needs.”

“It seems to me that you are involved with some sort of sadomasochist who enjoys tormenting others. He draws you in somehow and slowly manipulates you to do what gives him pleasure. There is far more to discover, but we should save this breakthrough for the next session.” She stood gracefully. “I have one last question: do you think his parents are the cause?”
Ashley shook her head. “Of course not, they love their children.”
The woman seemed disappointed by that answer. “Well, I suggest you keep your distance from that boy until our next session tomorrow. I will help you out of this situation, but it will take time.”

She headed to the door, but stopped with her hand upon the handle. “You’re wrong about Jack; he loves his family.” Ashley could only wonder what Jack had commanded her to do since their agreement. Has he been lying to me this whole time?

Steph’s heart fluttered as she opened the door, seeing Hank and Karen smiling. “Uh, hi.”
“Hi, mind if we come in for a few minutes?”
“Henry just left if you’re-”
“No, it’s fine.” Karen grinned as she stepped in. “Dad and I wanted to come see you for a little bit. I told him about what you like doing.” Stephanie fumbled for a response. “It’s okay, we’re close and he had a great idea. Come upstairs and we’ll fill together!”
Stephanie shook her head quickly. “No, we shouldn’t.”
Karen took the command rod from her back pocket. “Do what I say whether you like it or not.” She knew it was cruel, but she still had no love for her bitchy aunt. They went upstairs and Karen giggled at her father’s excitement as she unzipped his pants. “Bend down and suck him.”

Stephanie groaned as she got close, moving her hair aside as she stared at his erection with disgust. She put her hands above her knees and took a deep breath, opening her mouth and sliding him in. Her cheeks depressed as she moved carefully back and forth. Hank enjoyed the feeling, pushing up, making her gag and pull away. She gave him a repulsed glare. I guess she dislikes Dad more than I thought.

“Let’s play a little game.” I am acting like Jack! I kind of wish he was here to see this, but he insisted we go out and have some fun after watching the kids all day. He’s so thoughtful. She took the showerhead and unscrewed the end. “I’m going to plug this in your ass and whenever Dad makes you choke then I will turn it on full blast.”
“No, no, please!” She pleaded shamefully.
Karen offered the hose. “Put it up your butt!”

Her aunt did as she asked, casting her eyes to the floor as she lowered her pants just enough and used saliva to open her backdoor, inserting the tube. She worked it in and bent down to suck her brother-in-law once again. Karen nodded to her father and he rammed in fully before pulling back. Stephanie put a hand over her mouth as she pulled away, retching loudly. Karen flicked the handle to the other side, watching her slender aunt dance in agony. The hose quaked with pressure, forcing air and water inside her at incredible speeds. Karen turned it off after a second and gave her a moment to recover.

“It hurts so bad! I can’t take it! It’s so cold!”
“Then don’t gag! Open your throat!” I should feel bad for her, but I kind of enjoy this.

The raven-haired woman bent forward cautiously and parted her lips for Hank’s cock. He pushed in, causing her to spasm, but she didn’t pull away. He did some shallow pumps before he held her head and pressed deep. She let out a loud retch and tried to pull back, but his firm grip trapped her in place. He continued humping her mouth as she fought to get away.

Karen slammed the handle all the way on again, leaving it there. She knew it would take some time for the hot water to kick in. It will mix with the cold – it will be fine. Steph couldn’t decide which sensation was worse, as she pulled her head back and forth, using her hands in a feeble attempt to slip from his grasp. She shook her ass as well, thoughtlessly trying to lessen the discomfort. She was loudly gagging as Hank fucked her face. She let out a high-pitched noise as the flowing water warmed. Karen quickly moved the handle to the center, equalizing the temperature as the torrent continued. Hank pushed in and grunted, filling her throat with cum.

The tall woman finally slipped free, standing up with grieving, teary eyes as she swallowed. “It feels like my insides are being torn apart!” She coughed as she wiped her chin.
“Too hot or too cold?” Karen asked with concern.
“It… It’s fine now, it just hurts!” Her stomach was drooping with the added weight, pulling her shirt tight and lifting it slightly.
“Ah.” The flow continued as Karen thought. “Well, you’re not sucking, so this is your fault.”
“No, I can’t!” She sobbed. Her potbelly bounced as she shifted her stance.
Karen felt terrible, but something deep down urged her to continue. “Fine.” She turned off the flow. “Take the hose out, but hold the water in.”
Whimpering, Stephanie handed her the hose, shocked as Karen dropped her leggings and slipped the soiled hose into her own ass. Karen turned the handle to a slightly lighter flow as she caressed her aunt’s full belly. Stephanie’s cries softened as she waited. Karen rubbed her for a moment before she turned to Hank, directing him to lie down on a towel.

His cock was still hard and Karen needed to feel his cum again. I know I shouldn’t let him cum in me, but I can’t resist! Who cares if I have more kids, I love him! She lowered herself onto him, her stomach rumbling as the water continued. The hose pulled up as it was stretched to the limit. She moaned as she leaned forward onto him. Karen grinded her hips as he held her butt, seeing her milk-laden breasts swaying above him. He lifted up and latched on, licking her tit fervently as he thrust his hips upward.

Stephanie held her stomach, groaning as the two fucked. She was fighting to distract herself, pacing and looking to the ceiling. She paused, turning a malicious gaze to the father and daughter before trotting to the tub and flicking the handle higher. The flow increased almost unbearably and Karen yelped as her dad fucked her.

She fell forward in discomfort, putting her arms past his shoulders and burying his face in her tits. Karen’s belly shook as they continued and she gasped with delight. “You better hurry, I’m not going to last long!” Karen lifted, looking into his eyes.
“I can stay in there?”
“Just hurry.”
“I can cum in you?”
“Yes! Just fucking cum!”

Hank lifted her as he slammed in, shaking her heavy body with his thrusts. Her stomach filled, making her look six months pregnant already. He pulled her down, squeezing her belly between them as he plowed her. She loved his dominance, feeling her own orgasm creeping up. “Right there!”

“Ugh, you two are fucking sick!” Stephanie spoke with anguish.
Karen ignored her. “Cum in me, Dad!” Her belly and breasts squished as he pulled her tightly. Pushing in to the limit, he launched his warm seed into her dripping pussy. He drew back and rammed in again before another blast came. Karen moaned with delight as completion overtook her. The flowing water in her ass and the cum erupting in her pussy made her entire body tingle with excitement. “Holy shit, switch it off!”

The water stopped after a short delay and Stephanie continued her awkward prance. “Please let me empty.”

Karen stood, slowly and shakily. “You’re a bitch!” She laughed, seeing her own full stomach. It looked nearly the size it had been before her son was born. It hurt, but she had learned to accept the pain to some degree. After grabbing her bottoms, she shuffled to the toilet and began emptying.

“I need to go!”
“Dad, plug her ass.”
“What?” Hank got up and spun Stephanie around, pushing her forward and holding her hip as he fumbled for her opening. He was still erect and eager. “I can’t-“ He must have found her ass by the way she screeched, shooting upright. “I can’t hold it, I can’t! It’s going to come out!”

Hank closed clenched his eyes as he held her still, fully inserted into her filled ass. Nothing came out as she complained. Both of them stayed in place until she calmed, and her screams turned to anguished grunts. They stood like that for a few minutes. Stephanie was sweating, her belly making obscene noises as she fought to retain the fluid. Hank’s expression showed how overwhelmingly tight her butt gripped his cock. Without warning, he bent her forward and started pounding. Stephanie gasped, stepping forward as her ass made wet sloppy noises. Hank was unrelenting as he followed her, leading her along and pushing her against the wall. He buried his cock in her rump and grunted as he came yet again, pumping more into the whimpering woman. Only a small amount of water escaped during the experience, but she was bawling by the end, getting higher pitched with each blast of his cum.

“It hurts!” Tears fell as he pinned her full stomach against the wall. “It hurts so much.”

Karen couldn’t make her suffer any more. She directed Hank to slip out slowly and commanded Steph to head downstairs to the other bathroom. It was kind of funny to watch her tall, thin aunt with a massive water belly waddle out the door and down the stairs. Hank came closer and gave her a deep kiss before he stepped into the shower. She looked to the command rod. I’ll have to thank Jack when I get back. I bet he’ll want to cum in me too tonight.

Karen insisted that they have a quickie, but he could tell she was drained. He didn’t take long, delighted to be able to cum in her pussy without asking. She watched him with a smile as he pumped her full. He rolled aside and found her fast asleep within minutes. He put a hand on her full breast as he lay beside her. He closed his eyes and was nearly asleep when he heard something.

He looked around the shadowy room and heard an unfamiliar woman’s voice. He could see a silhouette sitting in his chair. “Relax, I’m not going to hurt you.” The woman’s voice was unusually soothing in spite of the situation. “You’ve been busy since I’ve been gone.”
Jack’s heart raced. “Who are you?”
“I was the man that was here before, but I ran into a problem.” The woman flicked the desk lamp on. His eyes adjusted to see a dark-skinned beauty with dazzling, accented hazel eyes and a serious expression. Her straight eyebrows and pinchable cheeks were framed by flowing jet-black hair. She wore an unintentionally snug-fitting gray t-shirt and black cinch pants, accentuating her glorious feminine curves. Jack was stunned, his surprise changing to desire.

The woman held up a finger, anticipating his motives. “No. I am here for the scepter.” She took a deep breath, her magnificent chest rising and falling. She held the command rod, tapping it against her palm. “We need to talk.”

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Without money or any form of identification, Cassie had to be creative to find shelter for the past week. She squatted in a vacant house that was ready to be sold, living in the shadows as she reflected on the torture she had endured. That piece of shit is dead now and his bitch is in jail. I have a completely new life thanks to those sick fucks. She was overly bitter, she realized, because some good came from the ordeal. I doubt I would have lasted much longer on the streets if they hadn’t brought her back. In her former life, Cassie had been an angry thief, constantly moving after her parents had died. I still have great sleight of hand, and this body is a lot sexier than I was. She grinned in the darkness. I was also starting to enjoy holding all that water. She knew she should be disgusted by that thought. It doesn’t matter, I’m a sexy white girl now and I can ruin this body however I want!

There was no power in the house and most of the furniture was gone, but the water was still going and that was enough. A cold shower always helped unwind after the long, hot days. She explored her body more than a few times, administering a small enema that night. It was a huge step up from her old life and she enjoyed it while it lasted. The owners checked in at one point, but she knew how to stay hidden.

Eventually it was time to move on. She really didn’t have a plan, but she knew that she needed cash, and the ring was the only tool available. She watched a few houses in the nicer neighborhood and found her best option. A family of three, their son was pompous college boy, the mother was a younger trophy wife, and the father was a rotund, dominant man, so she guessed that he would be an easy target.

She had taken a few extra outfits from Isabel’s room, but most didn’t fit her well. The clothes were baggy on her tall, petite frame. She was aiming to seduce, so she found the smallest dress available. The only one close to fitting, she found it stuffed in the back of the closet. The embroidered cream dress only went to her upper thigh, and she knew it must have been a keepsake from the woman’s childhood years.

She went to the house, finding the father relaxing in the backyard as he watched a tablet. She peeked over the shoulder-high fence and started the charade. “Oh, uh, excuse me, sir, have you seen my ring?” The man looked irritated as he got up and walked closer. “I was trying to get it off and I think it went into your yard. It was my grandmother’s. May I come in and look?”
He sighed. “Yeah, come on around, the gate is unlocked.”

She entered and came up behind the man who knelt down, scouring the grass. She pulled the ring from her pocket and bent down a few steps away. “Ah, found it!” As he looked up she saw his eyes dart to her chest and then slowly move down without reservation. “Thanks, I was on my way to a party, buuut I’ve got a little bit of time to kill if you’re not busy.”

He stood and gazed down at her cleavage. “Thanks, but I’m married.”
“I don’t see why that should matter. I just want to show some way to express my gratitude.” She could use the ring to swap bodies with him, but he would easily outrun her if that occurred. The man looked strong, but fat and slow. That was a combination that Cassie had never been accustomed to, so she was hesitant about swapping bodies in the open. No need to be risky yet.
“I think you should go.” The man insisted.

She slipped off the tiny dress, showing her bare breasts to the older man. “I think you’re sexy and I want you to bring me inside for a quickie, how can you say no?”
“Lady, you’re not my type and I am going to call the cops if you don’t get the fuck out of here!”
The sliding door opened and the teenaged son stepped out with disgust. “Dad, what the hell are you doing?!”
The man grew more agitated. “Bryce, go back inside and I’ll explain later, this crazy woman was just leaving.” He gathered her dress and tossed it at her.
She realized how foolish she was being, trying to avoid conflict. “You’re my true love and you can’t keep denying it!” She jumped forward and planted a kiss on the broad man’s lips. He reacted as she hoped, launching her back into the grass. She embellished the pain as she watched him. He looked to his son with sudden shock before they rushed to help her up. She took a chance, slipping on the ring and grabbing the father’s hand.

She was now looking through his eyes at the scared, almost naked woman lying in the grass. She pulled back and let the son reach for the same hand. They connected and he recoiled in a similar fashion. In an instant, the father was in the boy’s body and Bryce was now in Cassie’s body. He reminded himself that he was a man once again. “What’s my name?” The father asked as he used the crumpled dress to grab the ring from his former hand.

“H-how in the fuck?” The boy asked.
“What is my name?” He slipped the ring away and grabbed the confused young man by the shirt.
“Ellis! You’re Ellis! How did I get into my…”
“I have a special ability and now you are Bryce, I am Ellis, and that must mean you are Cassie.”
“No, no, I’m not a queer!”
“No, you’re not, you’re a woman. I can switch you both back, but I need a few things first.” He ignored their questions as he brought them inside; Cassie was still naked except for her underwear. “Find her some clothes and get used to your new bodies. I’m only going to be here for a day or two and once I get what I want I will switch you back, understand?”

“You can’t stay here – what would we tell my wife?”
“She’s my wife for the time being.” He was genuinely excited at their irritation. “You two better play along or I’ll leave you like that!”
“Jesus, man, you can’t do that.” Cassie looked genuinely hurt.
Ellis shrugged. “Better do what I say then.” He looked to Bryce. “Now, tell me how to get into your bank account.”

In the morning, Ellis was set to withdraw $12,000 dollars from three separate accounts, hoping that it wouldn’t send out any red flags to the bankers or the government. Not that it really mattered with his power, but he was still new to using the ring and switching lives was not an enjoyable experience. For now he was planning to have a good night with his temporary wife – Shauna.

They told her that Cassie knew Bryce from high school and she was staying the night as a friend. Shauna was the type of woman that didn’t really care as long as Ellis said it was okay. I’m going to have fun with her, he thought. She doesn’t have much of an ass, but her rack is to die for. His new body had minor aches and pains, but a warm shower and hot food made him quite thankful. The dinner conversation was awkward at best, but they all hid their change well enough.

Bryce stopped him in the hallway later that evening. “I’ll get your damned money, but you’re not sleeping with my wife.”
“Think you can stop me?”
He sighed. “Come on, can’t you just leave her alone?”
He shrugged after some thought. “Fine.”

Bryce nodded, heading back to watch television with Shauna. I finally have a cock again and I can’t use it. Ellis rubbed his crotch, thinking about the situation. He decided to fix his problem another way. He opened the door to Bryce’s room quietly. Cassie played a video game, giving him an angry glare as she continued, lying upon the bed. He walked behind her, marveling at her tight ass beneath the pajama bottoms. He reached down to pull her pants off. Cassie smacked his arm, still holding the controller with her other hand.

“What the hell are you doing?”
“It’s not your body, what do you care?”
“I’m not a fag!”
“Yeah, you’ve got a pussy for now. Quit overthinking it and just let me do this. Do you want to get your body back?”
She was about to snap when someone in the game started shooting. She rolled back and barely managed to fend off the opponent. “No, it’s fucking weird.”
“You let me fuck you or I’ll just go fuck your mom. It’s up to you.”
She looked back with another cold scowl before turning back to shoot another player. “Fuck it – fine, just hurry up and don’t tell anyone about this.” She turned with narrowed eyes. “No one, promise me.”

Ellis promised, unzipping his pants and fishing his cock free. Pulling her pants down, he licked his fingertips and touched between her legs. She let out a soft sigh, spreading her legs as he touched her. “Feels weird doesn’t it?” She nodded. He edged forward and guided his cock against her warmth. It took a couple of tries, but he soon hit the mark and slowly pressed in. The screen flashed red, but she wasn’t upset. She let the controller fall as he moved slowly.

He looked down upon her tight ass as he fucked her. Moving lower, he snaked his hands beneath her shirt to play with her pierced nipples. He tugged the tiny metal bars just enough to elicit another moan. Ellis laid upon her fully, resting his head beside hers, smelling the amazing scents coming from her platinum blonde hair. He enjoyed being in control again. His cock slipped deeper into her wet, warm hole, and it felt phenomenal. I do want that body back. I should pull out when I cum, he reasoned. It feels so damned amazing though… Fuck it.

Ellis decided to go for it, pumping her hard and fast. Cassie gasped, gripping the edges of the bed as he bounced upon her slender body, pushing his cock as far as he could. Climax was just within reach when the door opened. It was too late to stop. Ellis grunted with orgasm as Shauna gave a ferocious glare.

“What the fuck?!” The woman screeched.
“Mo- I…” Cassie’s face was bright red as she fumbled for the right words.
“Get off of that whore right now, you prick!”
Bryce came running, his eyes bulging and his mouth wide as he understood the situation.
“H-honey.” Ellis shot another pulse into Cassie as he tried to say something, but he also couldn’t find the right words. Shit!
She walked over and slapped his shoulder. He got up, a drop of cum falling from his shaft. “You came in her?! What the FUCK!?” She screamed, punching him. “We’re done!” She stormed past Bryce and slammed the bedroom door.

Ignoring the others as they yelled, Ellis put on his clothes and found the ring, slipping it on before grabbing Bryce’s hand. Focusing after the hasty body swap, he quickly pushed the disoriented man onto the bed and slipped the ring free. Ellis didn’t seem to care about the jewelry as he wagged his finger at him. “You aren’t getting a fucking dime you dickless-“
“I’ll fix this.” He said loudly, “give me some time.” He left the angry man and headed to the bedroom door knocking lightly. “Mom?” He heard the lock click after a few seconds. Inside she was bawling, throwing clothes haphazardly into a suitcase.
“There’s no going back this time, Bryce, he’s fucking done.”
“I’m not Bryce.” He locked the door again.
A moment of confusion interrupted her sobs as she turned to him. Seeing her large natural breasts through the thin t-shirt caused his pants to tighten. He grabbed her tits, but she swatted his hands away sharply. Deciding there was no better way to explain: he slipped the ring on and grabbed her hand. “It wasn’t Ellis that was fucking that girl.” She spoke through Shauna’s mouth now, “I’m just someone passing through. I will put you all back once I get some money.”
The boy’s shocked eyes lowered to the floor as he stumbled, trying to make sense of the situation. “How is this-“ He shook his head. “This isn’t possible.”
Shauna sighed as she looked down, slipping her shirt off before cupping her pliable breasts. “Touch these.”
“I-I know what they feel like.”
“Touch them with someone else’s hands and you’ll understand.” Setting aside the strangeness of the body swap, the boy stepped closer and grabbed his former chest. “Feels amazing, doesn’t it?”
“You have to swap me back, I don’t want this!”
“I will, but first you have to do something.” Shauna slipped her loose fitting pants to the floor, followed by her underwear. She rubbed Bryce’s bulge, feeling his cock throbbing beneath the fabric.

I’ve gone through so many people recently that it’s hard to focus. I can only think about how much I want her… him to please me. It feels great as a man, but it feels fucking fantastic as a woman. “Have sex with me and I will switch us back.”
“That’s disgusting, I can’t do it with my body and I can’t use Bryce’s body like this!”
Shauna raised a finger, similar to how Ellis had done. “You’re going to fuck me or I am going to keep this body.”
He ignored the threat. “Who was in Cassie’s body?”
Shauna smirked. “Bryce – I said I’d fuck you if he didn’t let me.”
“You forced him?” His eyes darkened. “Who the fuck are you?”
“I told you, I’m just passing through. Do what I want and-” He slapped her with all his might. Shauna dropped to her knees, gripping her cheek. “Shit, you hit harder than you realize.”
“You whore! You come into our house and fuck us all and expect us to be okay with it?” Bryce grabbed her hair and wrenched it as he spoke. He looked down into her defiant eyes. “You switch us back and get the fuck out of our house you whore!”

“Or what?” Shauna smiled, ignoring the pain. “You are only hurting yourself, literally! There isn’t a damned thing you can do to stop me and if you kill me then you’ll be stuck like that forever. Sure, you’ll be alive, but do you really want your son to be pregnant with your husband’s child?” He laughed at the ridiculous claim. “I know, it’s messed up, but I will change you back when I’m done if you let me go right now.” The boy begrudgingly released her hair and stepped back.

“Also, you still have to fuck me.” Shauna walked to the door and unlocked it. She waved in the others, who had obviously been listening outside. “Now you’re going to fuck me in front of your family, and tomorrow it can all go back to normal for you three.”
“You said you’d switch back tonight!” Bryce cocked his head with fury.
“That was before your abuse.” She turned to Ellis. “Your wife has quite the temper. With Bryce’s strength she is dangerous.” She walked over and unzipped the boy’s pants stroking his underwear. “Use all that hatred to fuck me and maybe we’ll both enjoy it.”

“Don’t do it, Mom.” Cassie spoke with anguish. Shauna waved them to sit upon the bed as she leaned against the large window.  She poked her ass outward and wiggled it as she waited. Bryce finally approached and freed his cock. He slipped it in and Shauna relished in the feminine sensations. She pinched her tit as the boy rammed into her slippery pussy. He fucked her angrily and she enjoyed every second.

Thanks to some forethought, Isabel had stashed some money in a few spots. She no longer had access to the hundreds of thousands now sitting in limbo in her bank accounts. All of her previous life was gone once her former body was found. She hated to be so weak, having to take a few days to process all that had happened. I’m a woman now and I don’t have any of the items I set out to obtain. She had come to terms with the gender swap and the loss of money – a risk when dealing with magical artifacts, but complete failure was inexcusable.

I can still recover from this. She looked into the restroom mirror and sized herself up. I’m in the body of a gorgeous Latina with full breasts, a small waist, and a glorious ass. She looked into her sultry-eyed reflection. I am a powerful woman and I will do whatever I can to get those fucking artifacts. She smirked at how ridiculous the mental pep talk was. Keep it professional, ‘Isabel.’ You’re a survivor and once you get the ring you will have plenty of money once again.

She tried to think as Cassie might. She’s got nothing other than a magical ring – what would she do? She knew an abused woman was never entirely predictable, but people don’t have many motivations. I’m betting she’s going to get cash first, someway, somehow.

She found an upper-class neighborhood nearby and cruised around the streets. How do I even know if she has the same body? Hopefully she thinks I gave up searching, or she could be long gone by now. Isabel made random loops through town in a different rental car each day, praying that no concerned citizen would notice her. God, this is messy. I’ve been searching for almost a week and all I’ve done is wasted time and money, maybe she made it back across the border somehow.

It was dark and she was on the last road of the circuit when she noticed a light from an upper floor. Through the open curtains, she could see a very large breasted woman pressed against the window. She was having vigorous sex with a younger man. It seemed incredibly brazen for this type of smaller neighborhood. Isabel parked and watched the sex scene play out.

The college kid pulled her hair as he forcefully fucked her. He reached forward and grabbed one of her sizable breasts tightly, kneading it as he pumped her. She moaned as she moved forward, he followed, pressing her against the glass as he pounded her trimmed pussy. He put a hand upon her neck, not holding back as he used her with all his might. The woman seemed to be enjoying it, fogging the glass as her arms quivered. It was hard to see at this distance, but Isabel thought she could make out a white blob that ran down her thigh as the boy stepped away.

Another, older man approached and looked as if he might hit her, but something she said caused him to back down. Crap, it must be an open relationship or something. I bet he was pissed because that kid came in her. Cassie wouldn’t be that stupid, she must be miles away now. He watched as the boy stared out the window into the night sky. He said something as a tall blonde woman stepped up to wrap her arms around him.

Finals

Standard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Forethought

Standard

Henry was gone, so Alma met with Jack’s aunt alone for now.

“He’s blackmailing me. Jack is the root of all this somehow.” Stephanie sighed loudly. “He did something to me and… now I’m pregnant.”
“Pregnant? What do you mean? I’m sorry to ask, but any detail will help.”
“I’m not crazy, but he did something to my mind. He forced my husband and I…” She cast her eyes to the ground. “He made me think it was a dream.” She stopped herself from crying.
“It’s okay.” There was a long silence before Alma pressed her. “How is he blackmailing you?”
“I… I tried to get evidence and they caught me. I know, it was stupid!” She shook her head looking distant. “Jack and Karen made me…” Steph looked deep into her eyes. “They forced me. They gave me an enema.” Alma didn’t know what to say. “They put the shower hose up…” The woman’s green eyes quivered before she burst into tears. “I couldn’t stop them!” Alma took the woman’s hand as she cried. “The saddest part is that I started to enjoy it! I think that might be another one of their mind fucks too!”

My god, how did I miss this? I mean, either she is unstable or he drugged her. Either way, I was wrong about him and I need to help. I really thought he was the victim… She recalled a dream she had before, fucking Jack Olsen – how she grinded on him until he blew his load. How she begged him not to tell anyone of their fling. Was that a dream? She couldn’t be sure anymore. My period is a week late, but that doesn’t mean anything.

Stephanie wiped the tears away from her rosy cheeks. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have… I should not have said all that. Can you please keep this conversation between us?”
“It would help if I could use your statements in my files.” Steph begrudgingly agreed. “I have to ask that you don’t go back over there. I will investigate further and I will try to understand what happened.” Alma wondered if there was a grain of truth to the manipulation. Thinking about it, I don’t remember writing some of those things in my notes. There has to be a simple explanation, right? Maybe I can find some answers from the school principal.

Alma recalled how adamant Mrs. Hyun had been at first, and then suddenly she recanted it entirely. I should find her first and prepare my case before talking to the parents. This has to be just some sort of misunderstanding! She shook her head.

“I’m not going to say it all went well, but all of my problems should be fixed.” Ashley lay in her bed, looking pained as she moved into a sitting position. She offered him the command rod. “If you want to fuck around with your family or whoever else, then I don’t even care anymore. Just make sure you cover your ass, okay?”
Jack was confused. “Why the sudden change of heart?”
“Because I’m glad you got that command rod and not them. You’ve done some terrible things with it, but you’re getting better.”
“Thanks, I guess?”
“I just learned how difficult it is to use that thing right, and how quickly something can go wrong. I’m just saying that I understand now. I have one final trip to therapy this week and I feel pretty confident about passing the finals tomorrow.” She put a hand on Jack’s leg as she looked him in the eyes. “Go out there and fix your problems, just be careful.” She summarized what happened. Jack offered to stay with her for a while, but she said she just needed a day to recover alone, so he left.

Jack made a detour before heading home. Their house wasn’t large by any means, so Jack decided to rectify that problem. I’ve been thinking on the small scale, but with this power I can change our lives. Ashley even gave me her blessing. He stepped into the living room to see his naked, heavily pregnant sister sitting on their father’s lap. Sitting in his pajamas, he rubbed her milk-filled breasts casually as they watched television. Betty stepped in from the kitchen, wearing a too small t-shirt that had damp rings around her visible areolas. Her shorts didn’t fit either, squeezing her supple backside as she walked past.

Jack got their attention. “Mom, Dad, you two don’t have to work anymore.” Jack held up a check for three thousand dollars before handing it to his father. “You’re going to get a few big checks like this every few weeks for a while.”
Hank was speechless, but Betty asked the obvious question as she sat upon the couch. “H-how? Who is that check from?”
Jack gripped the command rod. “He is a professional photographer from Los Angeles who was at an art exhibit in town, he said you have a natural knack and you should keep taking photos.” Jack held up a photo he snapped from his phone of Betty looking into a mirror. His pregnant mother was naked and hadn’t noticed that he took the picture last week. Before she could yell, he continued. “Mom, you posed and Dad took this photo. After he sends your new camera, you are going to take a few more sets for the man. “

Betty’s irritation changed to elation. “He loved it!” She bounced in her seat, causing her voluptuous body to rock side to side. A great relief washed over Hank as he leaned back. Karen, however, did not seem pleased. She hoisted herself off of her father’s lap and shook her head as she went upstairs. Jack’s eyes caught the bulge in his father’s pants, so he commanded his mother to help him with that before he followed his sister.

Karen was radiant, and he wanted nothing more than to rub his hands all over her soft pliable body. She sat in her bed, leaning upright against the wall. “Jack, why don’t you talk with us first? Do you realize what kind of trouble this might cause?”
He sat beside her. “Ashley said it was fine and I wanted to surprise you. I promise nothing will go wrong.”
“You can’t promise that, Jack! What if someone wonders why this guy is buying nude photos of some random woman, what if he’s married and his wife questions it? Did you think every possibility through?”
Jack looked at her soft thigh. “No, I didn’t. I can’t think of every possible thing, though. We can’t wait for a perfect situation.”
“Jack, think these things through!” She rubbed her eyes, allowing him to stare at her monstrous breasts. “We agreed to plan anything big and…” She caught him and her eyes narrowed dangerously. “You aren’t even listening to me are you?!”
“I-I…”
“You’re just staring at my god damned body! Everyone is just staring at my big belly and you just have sex on your mind all the time!”
“Karen.” He reached up to touch her stretched boob. “Just-“
She pulled away, standing as she burst into tears. “You are going to get us in jail or worse! Mom and I are about to bring children into this fucked up situation and we have no plan other than getting a check from some guy from L.A.? You need to grow up and use that thing in a way that will help us! I won’t let you get us into more trouble!”
“What does that mean?”
“Let me have the command rod for now.”
There was an uncertain pause before they both reached for his pocket. Jack rolled and got away as she leaned forward onto the bed. “Stop!” He commanded, halting her in mid-motion as she pressed her head and shoulders against the wall at an uncomfortable angle. He stepped behind her and spanked her fat ass. “You used to be so small, but now you’re a tank. You know what, though – I like it like this. You’re fucking sexy with some flab on you.”
“Everyone at school makes fun of me, Jack!” She said, still awkwardly resting against the wall.
“They’ll forget in a few months. Maybe not… We could move, I guess; we could use a bigger place.” He slid his shorts down and spit on her parted ass.
“Not the ass, Jack, I’m not in the mood!”
He touched the command rod in his pocket again. “I want you to be happy that I’m using the command rod to help us. You should let me do whatever I want with it. And, now, you can move again, but let me fuck your ass.”

Karen reached back and held ass wide for him. He spit again and rubbed his cock up and down before he pushed in. Once started, he grabbed her hips and went all the way. Karen shot up, bracing herself over the bed, against the wall. “Easy, Jack, easy!” She pleaded, “It’s fine, just… just go slow!” He was already lost in the feeling. She grunted and complained, but he continued without hesitation. “Jack, please! Go slower!”

He put both hands on her hips and pulled her into his thrusts. “You’re being a bitch, so this is punishment.” He went all the way and shifted side to side, burying his cock in her ass. She let out a moan of pain as she crawled forward upon the bed. He followed her as she scooted away, and he continued pumping relentlessly. “Jack, no!”
“I’m almost done, just hold on.”
“Jack, I can’t. Let me rest for a-“ She grunted as she jerked forward slightly. “Ah, a second!”

He watched as her ass bounced entrancingly. It flattened against him before it returned to it’s curvy shape. He repeated the motion, still following her as she pushed her chest against the wall, trying to lift away from the pain in her ass. “Quit running, Karen, I’m almost done!”
“It hurts! Hurry up!”
With her belly against the wall, she finally realized there was no escape. “Shoot in my ass!” He reached up to cup her full breast. “That’s it. Fuck me little brother.” She gasped before continuing with an urgent tone. “Do it! Shoot it in me!” He slowed, going for long, deep strokes, until he finally felt the pressure building. He buried his nose in her long brown hair, indulging in her scent. This was enough to send him over the edge. He pumped a few more times before he erupted in her ass, pushing in as far as he could.

He could feel Karen tense with each pulse. “Th-there you g-go. Fill m-me up.” He could see her grasping the blanket under her knees tightly. She relaxed as he slid out. “Ow! That hurt, you jerk!” She smiled as she scowled. “Just don’t barge in there next time!”
“It was quicker like this, though.”
“Well, yeah, but I like it if you take it slow.” She laid back and sighed. “Now I have your cum in my butt and feel unfulfilled!” She spread her legs. “Mind helping me out?” She reached around her pregnant belly to spread herself.

Jack was tired, so he decided to improvise. He touched the command rod as he spoke. “Imagine that I’m licking you down there for the next few minutes.”

Karen moaned instantly, raising her hips as she balled her fists. Her breathing quickened and her body tightened. He watched his sister twist with elation, her milk-laden breasts and full belly rising and falling quickly, her hips thrusting into the air. She moaned excitedly as her arms and legs quaked with orgasm. She rocked as the waves passed and closed her legs, rolling onto her side. “Okay, okay, stop!” She put her hands between her legs as she tried to deny the sensations. “Jack, stop, it’s too much!” Her eyebrows turned up as she winced. Jack said nothing as he watched pleasure overwhelm her.

She grit her teeth and let out a sad whimper. He decided that was enough and told her that he stopped. Karen removed her hands after a moment and opened her eyes. “You jerk!” She giggled.
Jack grinned. “I couldn’t help myself.” He rubbed her belly, pulling away as he felt movement inside.
She stifled a youthful laugh at his surprise. “They’re coming in two weeks.” Her happy expression turned melancholy. “We aren’t ready at all.”
Jack reached down to plant a kiss on his sister’s reddened lips. “We’ll figure it out, I promise.”

She knocked, but no one answered. Heading back to her car, Alma noticed an open window on the side of the house. They must have forgotten it. She decided to be a good Samaritan and turned back to close it. Upon closer inspection, a garden hose lead up and through the opening. Confused and concerned, she peered through, but saw no movement. Why is this going in there? She went to the sliding door and found it unlocked.

“H-hello?” Alma entered slowly, following the hose that turned down the hallway. “Is anyone here?” She stepped cautiously down the corridor, following the hose to a closed door. She heard a loud sigh and then the woman was saying something. Pressing her ear against the door, Alma heard her pleading. “I-I can’t. It, it hurts. How did I do it before?”

She turned the knob and launched the door open. She was stunned by the scene. Jeanette Hyun was laying with her legs open and the garden hose leading up her ass. Her hands rested on opposite sides of her enormous belly. Her mouth opened with shock as she continued to fill. No one else was with her, as her small belly shook with flowing water. Her face tightened and she shot a hand between her legs. She rubbed herself vigorously for a few seconds as a sudden, unaware of the spectator as she began an intense climax. The normally restrained woman gasped loudly and rubbed herself shamelessly.

She opened her eyes as she endured the pleasure. She gasped, concerned, but unwilling to stop touching herself. Finally, she regained her senses and reached down to stop the water’s flow. “Wh-why are you here? I locked the door!”
“The…” Alma had trouble concentrating as she stared at the swollen, naked Asian woman lying upon the bed. “The side door…”
Jeanette put her head back and scoffed. “I can’t believe I didn’t lock it.” She carefully rolled off of the bed and onto her feet. She stared at a photo of her family as she burst into tears. “I don’t know why I’m doing this! That boy, Jack, did something to me and now… Now I can’t help myself!”
Alma rushed closer, rubbing the woman’s silky, warm shoulder. “It’s okay. I know he’s doing something to the people he’s around, I just can’t figure out what it is yet.”
“The counselor took a video of him… doing this to me.” She sobbed. “I didn’t remember any of it!” She pointed to an open laptop on the bedside table. She paused for a moment before restarting the video. Alma watched the scene play out and knew that this wasn’t just a fluke. She was watching this before she… filled herself.

“Please don’t tell my husband! I can’t handle the shame it would cause us!” The inflated woman put her hands together as she begged. “Think of Cho!”
Alma was shocked that she would jump to that conclusion. “Of course I won’t tell them!” I know this psychological trauma should be reported, but I can find other evidence to save her reputation. How does he do it, though? Alma’s eyes drifted to the woman’s belly. How did he get her to take so much and hold it so easily? Alma thought back to the few enemas she had received. They were much smaller and weren’t fun for her at all. “Can I… help you somehow?”

Jeanette wiped her tears away. “No, no, I’ll be okay.” The small-framed woman carefully removed the hose from her ass and placed it onto a towel upon the floor. She balanced herself against the wall as she made her way to the bathroom. She buckled as a cramp ran through her insides. Alma hurried to assist, in spite of the woman’s protests. Jeanette tried to push her away, but her damp hand slipped onto Alma’s sizable breast.

Jeanette turned her head and apologized. Alma took the opportunity to steady the naked woman and walk with her down the hall. Alma wasn’t attracted to women, but she couldn’t stop staring at the sweating woman with an engorged belly and otherwise petite body. “I will help you, but you have to promise to keep this and the recording between us.” Mrs. Hyun offered as she sat down heavily upon the toilet.

“I promise.” Alma wasn’t sure if she could keep that promise, but now she had no doubt that Jack was doing something terrible to the people around him. She questioned Mr. Hale’s guilt and wondered how many lives this boy had toyed with. I have to figure out what he is doing before I can make a case, otherwise everyone will think I’m insane!

Harlot

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With her wrists securely fastened to her elbows behind her, Christine could do nothing to stop the water flowing into her. “Don’t do this, I’m sorry! I’ll do whatever you want!” She stood naked, shifting anxiously trying to subvert the unpleasant feeling.

“I thought we had established that I don’t give a shit what you say or do, I’m going to do this just to keep you in line.” The man leaned against the doorway as Cassie controlled the water flow. “I want to see her stomach puff out like a goddamned balloon.”

Cassie rolled her eyes with a playful grin as she pressed the handle down. The shower hose shook with pressure and the short, curvy girl snarled with pain. Christine’s frizzy hair obscured her face as she leaned forward. Her large breasts jiggled as she gasped. Her belly was growing slowly, hanging low as the water poured inside her.

About a minute passed before the paunch distended into a tight potbelly. “That’s good.” Cassie turned the flow off and moved behind her. She pulled the hose out carefully and popped the large butt plug into her clenched opening. Christine lamented as she stepped into the latex shorts and allowed Cassie to strap them, locking them in place just below her midsection.

Cassie rubbed her exposed pussy and licked her fingertip. “She is starting to enjoy it.” She looked to the relaxed man.
“Good, she’ll learn her place eventually. I got a guy in room 408 who bought some time, bring her there while I go work on Isabel. He pays double if he gives her a creampie.”
“Wh-what?”
The man gave her a level glare. “He likes going in bare. Is that a problem?”
“N-no, I just… What if I…” Her water filled stomach kept her docile.
“Get an STD, get pregnant? What the hell do you care? If you are a good girl then I can switch you into someone else’s body. I have a ring that makes you practically immortal, but I only let you use It if you prove that you’re loyal.” He waved her over and lightly patted her belly. “You’re going to do whatever that man says with an ass full of water.” He jabbed her stomach, causing her to buckle in agony. “Do you get me, bitch?”

Christine fell to her knees, nodding vigorously. The man grabbed her cheeks and forced her to look up at him. Squeezing, he forced her to open wide. He let a line of saliva drip into her open throat. She gagged and pulled away, “Toughen up or we will find another bitch. You replaced one of my top girls, so you better try harder, you slut!”

Cassie hoisted the full girl and brought her to the front door. Christine questioned her nudity, but Cassie pushed her into the hallway. “No one gives a shit here. We’re dinner for these fucking animals.”
“What did he mean back there?” Christine asked as they walked. “Why did you have the ring with you anyway?”
“You just mind your own business and take it like a whore.” She said, venomously.

After knocking, a black man with sleeved tattoos greeted them. He wore baggy shorts and no shirt, showing off his toned muscles. He let a slight smirk show as he eyed the topless girl up and down. His voice was deep and relaxed. “He never mentioned that she was already knocked up.”

“She’s not. That’s her punishment. That harness stays in place and you can’t use her ass.”
“Alright,” he conceded, “that works.” He pulled her arm gently and Cassie nodded as he closed the door. “What’re you keeping in there?”
“Water. It hurts.”
“Kinky, I like it. You’re going to feel like one of those waterbeds when I’m fucking you.” He brought her over to the couch and sat her down. “I got you for an hour, so let’s start with a B.J.” He moved his shorts down just enough to sling his cock over the top. It was long and incredibly thick. “Think you can take it all?”
“If you don’t do anything to me then I can help you get a shitload of money.”
“I bet. Start sucking.”

She sighed as she looked up to him. Her belly grumbled as a bubble of air moved inside her. She grabbed his warm, throbbing cock and directed it into her mouth. It touched the back of her throat and she gagged. She swallowed and tried again, this time it moved down her throat slightly before she wretched once again. “Really, I can get you money!”

He stopped her with a gesture. “You gotta toughen up.” He put his hands in her hair and moved her head back and forth upon his shaft. She choked a few times, but he didn’t hesitate. He pushed it lower and eventually he was fucking her throat, nearly fitting his wide cock inside her mouth – nearly. He pushed in hard, but it hit the back of her throat and she pushed upon his thighs, recoiling until he let her go. Christine almost threw up, but she composed herself in time. The man laughed as he leaned her onto her side. “I need to get into that pussy.”

Still teary-eyed, she spread her legs and rested her head upon the armrest. The bulky, muscular man slid his shorts to the floor and maneuvered himself into place upon the narrow couch. With some guidance, he poked the tip into her damp pussy. She took him in easily, his girth causing her to tense with overwhelming sensations. She gasped as the man pressed about halfway in and paused. She opened her eyes to see he looked frustrated. He’s trying not to cum.

She thought back to the other man’s promise of a new body and she couldn’t stop herself. She pushed upward and watched him shake his head vigorously. She ignored him, pushing onto his cock until he pressed down. The pain in her belly gave her pause, but he was already in motion. He pumped her violently, pressing into the tighter depths of her pussy, and after a few seconds, he buried himself all the way in, emptying his cock as she fought to buck him off. Unable to orgasm from a sudden cramp in her stomach, she grumbled loudly. He collapsed upon her, squishing her belly between them. She slapped his side, but he stayed in place, grunting as he continued to fill her.

He finally lifted himself and watched her for a moment. Her hurt expression gave him pause. He got up and turned Christine over without explanation. She was too sore to resist as he put her onto her stomach and crawled back onto her. He rubbed his wet, semi-hard cock between her legs until he felt her opening. He pushed in again and started moving once more. “Gotta get my money’s worth.” She let out a pathetic whimper as he fucked her with new vigor, slowly getting harder. It all hurt: the water and air compressed in her expanded belly, the man’s thick cock invading her surprisingly shallow pussy, and the fact that she was about to come. She wished she had more willpower, but holding the enema for so long had robbed her of most rational thinking. She relaxed and allowed the man to plow her with oddly arousing force.

She focused on the pleasure and let out short, quick moans as she climaxed. This caused the man to fuck her as hard and fast as he could. She loved it. She almost came a second time, but he shifted and poked her painfully below. It took a few minutes until he filled her a again. The feeling of elation passed and Christine found herself aching all over as the man lay upon her, his cock twitching inside her.

The man got up and put his shorts back on. “That was good. Thanks for letting me nut in you.” She nodded despondently. “I’m here for the week, so I’ll see you again soon.”

She thought again about mentioning the nameless man’s stash a few doors down the hall, but she decided it wasn’t a good idea. What can he do? He would just complicate things. She went to the bathroom and left. She thought about making an escape, but she guessed the guy at the main desk was paid to watch for her. I need to get out of this body too, and that son of a bitch knows it, I’m trapped.

Cassie answered the door and brought her back inside. “Can you please take this damned thing off of me now?” Christine pleaded to the man watching smugly.
He scoffed and grabbed his keys from the table as he walked to the door. “I have to run a few errands. You keep her company while I’m gone.” He slapped Cassie’s tight ass. “I’ll be back in an hour.”
“Wh-what?” Christine stammered. “You can’t just leave me like this!”
The man stopped in the doorway, turning back with malice in his eyes. “I am not stupid. I know you’re still some defiant bitch looking for the first chance to fuck me over. I’m never going to trust you, but I am going to break you. Sooner or later you’ll realize that I control you; you’re going to live a short, shitty life or a long, pleasurable life, but that depends on you.” His voice dropped to a dangerous tone. “I will ruin you if I have to.” He stared her down as she fought back tears. “I’ll be back in an hour and that stays on!”

She outright begged before he slammed the door. Cassie said nothing as she sat upon the couch and turned on the television. Once it was certain the man wouldn’t return, she decided to sit as well. Time passed as they sat, watching some boring documentary about aquatic life. Christine thought about her situation and how she could end it. Her mind ventured to dark places as she endured the agonizing ache in her belly. There has to be a way out, I can’t just be one of his whores for the rest of my life. She thought about getting a new body, about Cassie moving back to this one, and about her previous encounter. She studied Cassie for a time. Why would she let a stranger get this body pregnant if she wanted it back? She seems awfully calm for someone in her situation.

“You lied to me, didn’t you?” They looked at one another. “This isn’t your body.”
Cassie sighed. “Yeah.” She paused to gather her thoughts. “I have to get on his good side or this won’t work. We have to wait until he opens the safe and then we can snatch the ring and the money and get the fuck out of here!”
“Bullshit, how many other people has he done this to?”
“Look, I did lie, but there was a reason. You wouldn’t have come with me if I told you I was going to get you into a sex ring, would you? I can stop this and I’m really close, but you have to play along!”
Christine looked down to the silver lock resting upon her bulging belly. Her stomach gurgled, but she suffered through it. “I can’t handle this much longer.”

“You’d be surprised at what you can handle. I’ve been here for months and I’ve been in five bodies. He isn’t lying when he says he’ll give you another body, but you have to earn it.” She gave a distant look. “I have come too far and I need your help. I have a plan, but if we mess it up then it’s going to get worse for us both – much, much worse.”

She’s still lying, but I need to find a way out of this and I don’t have a plan. Christine put a hand on her growling belly. “I don’t care. I want out of this. Get me out by tonight!”
Cassie struck Christine’s distended belly with the side of her hand, causing the girl in bondage to groan and curl forward defensively. “You are not jeopardizing what we have been working for! You will do whatever the fuck he says or I will make your life even more miserable!” Cassie pushed her onto her side and jabbed her behind her arm. Christine burst into tears as Cassie struck her again.

“Stop, stop, please!”
“Are you going to listen to me now?” Christine gave a pained nod as she stared at the floor. “You have to deal with whatever he does to you and don’t mention anything about our conversation today, got it?” Another submissive nod. “He’s right, though, I know you’re not broken yet.” She pulled Christine back up and put a hand between her legs. The thick girl sat tensely as Cassie rubbed a finger along her slit. “I’ve been through more than you’ll ever know to get this far and we aren’t the only girls involved… but we aren’t ready yet, understand?”

Christine said nothing as Cassie continued rubbing between her legs. Cassie massaged the meek girl’s belly carefully before inserting a finger into her damp privates. “See, you still can enjoy this. You probably don’t understand your new body yet, but everything you feel can be more intense – pain and pleasure.” Cassie leaned the full girl back once again, getting in between her legs and lightly licking the button atop her smooth, shaven pussy. “Just stop fighting and he will lose interest.” She slipped her tongue inside to taste her juices. “He feeds upon defiance and he will do whatever he can to provoke you.”

The slim girl lifted Christine’s meaty legs onto her shoulders as she buried her face into her mound. Christine’s full belly and heavy breasts rocked as Cassie pleased her. The feeling made her forget her predicament, feeling warmth spreading throughout her body. She pushed up and Cassie wrapped her arms around her thighs, not holding back as she licked. Christine moaned as she held her prominent breasts, feeling orgasm building. Suddenly, Cassie stopped. Christine looked down to see the woman watching her uncaringly. “Are you going to sell me out?”
Christine paused.
“Are you going to sell me out?” Cassie asked again, reaching low to press against the butt plug.
The pain only added to her excitement. “N-no.”
“Give me your word or I’ll stop right here!”
“I won’t, I promise, just keep going please!”
Cassie smiled before going back to work. Her tongue slipped back in and Christine came instantly. She convulsed, gasping as she wrapped her legs around the girl’s head. The pain returned slowly, but it was more manageable now. Cassie arose and wiped away the wetness from her chin, smiling with her eyes.

“See, it’s not all bad. Trust me.”

Fair Trade

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After the men left the next day, Lilly decided she should check in on Willa. I didn’t see her last night. Maybe she was spared from seeing Gina’s punishment, but I’m afraid that it was part of his plan. She could hear a thumping sound coming from her room. She opened the white door to see Julie, Traci, and Willa engaged in a threeway. The older woman wore a strap-on, pounding away at the smaller girl between them. Traci was lying back, having Willa lick her as she was being fucked.

Julie turned and gave a wicked smile as she pulled back for a harder thrust, causing the slight girl to gasp and pull upward. Julie’s thick hips caused her butt to jiggle pleasantly. She turned back to her dominated roommate. Her dimpled smile showed she was enjoying her position. Reaching forward, she grabbed Willa’s shoulders, pushing hard as she moved her toy side to side deep in the girl. Julie’s flat stomach slapped against the girl’s springy ass as they resumed their normal rhythm. The motherly woman’s mountainous tits bounced as she increased the pace.

Willa’s tired eyes pinched when Julie shifted, hitting a tender spot in her pussy. The poor, submissive girl licked the woman in front of her dutifully, pushing her pudgy cheeks between the Traci’s legs. Her small, perky breasts hung as she rested upon her elbows. Willa looked distant as the others used her. Her warm, youthful skin held by both women as they manhandled her.

Traci’s manicured eyebrows, rosy cheeks, and deep, shadowed eyes gave her a picturesque appearance. Her large breasts were the mid-range compared the other girls in the bed. Gravity pulled them aside as she lay on her back, legs spread wide. She held Willa’s head in place as Julie railed her. Traci was nearing completion as she pushed upward with her hips, gritting her teeth and breathing laboriously. She pressed just below her trim belly as she reached fervor. Her light skin flushed as she let out a few loud gasps.

She ran her hand through the girl’s luxuriant deep brown hair, pulling her head up as Julie continued behind her. “You have a pretty good tongue.” Traci turned Willa’s head, along with her own, to look at Lilly. “Want to sit in this time?” Traci grinned mischievously. “She’s been going for a while, but she can last a little longer. She deserves it for being a shut-in last night.” Lilly cast her eyes to the floor. Traci giggled and shrugged. “Your loss!” She slid off the bed. “Let’s swap for a while, Jules.”

Lilly sighed as she closed the door. Why doesn’t the damned girl stand up for herself? She pushed the thought from her mind as she walked to the green door across the hall. Keira sat beside Taryn on her bed, both naked as usual. The chubby girls greeted her warmly. Lilly sat in the couch opposite the bed, getting comfortable as the others continued their stories.

“The guy I was with was big into spanking.” Keira recalled, shrugging. “I didn’t mind it, but he got kind of carried away.” She turned and showed them her red ass cheeks. Her pouty lips turned into a smile. “He made me scream, but he touched me like no man ever had.” Her big blue eyes and peaked eyebrows supplemented her loving personality. She was far more open with Taryn than Lilly had ever noticed before.

Her mouth hung with overly animated shock as Taryn put a hand between her legs. “I’m better than any man, though!” The dusky eyed girl with a wide smile watched her friend as she moved a finger into her privates.
Kiera’s expression shifted to playfulness as she leaned back. She raised an eyebrow. “Guess you’ll have to show me.”
“I have a free hand if you want to join us, Lilly.” Taryn gazed into Keira’s eyes as she spoke.

She moved over to join the couple upon the bed, sitting close to her top-heavy friend. Taryn slid her hand between Lilly’s legs and used two fingers to rub gently. Lilly reached over to reciprocate, but Taryn shook her head. “This is my treat. Enjoy yourself.” Lilly leaned back and watched the other girl lying on her elbows with her eyes closed as she cupped her own breast. Taryn is good with her hands. Lilly spread her legs subtly as the woman stroked her so gently that it was nearly teasing.

Breathing heavily, Lilly put one hand on her thigh and another on her stomach. She laid back and closed her eyes, getting lost in the pleasure. Taryn’s finger slipped inside and found a spot on the top where she felt immense pleasure. Lilly whimpered with delight as she pulled to the side, attempting to subvert the overstimulation. She fought to hold back as the euphoria grew. Unable to resist, Lilly pressed on her upper thigh as her friend continued to finger her. Her legs quaked as she let out a loud moan.  Taryn continued through the orgasm until Lilly shot backwards, laughing blissfully. It wasn’t long before Keira finished, but her completion was far more subdued.

Keira stroked Taryn’s hair as they all laid side by side, staring at the ceiling from the king sized bed. Keira rolled over to plant a slow kiss upon her friend’s neck. “Your turn.” She slowly kissed her way down Taryn’s body. She made it to her hip when she paused, hearing someone talking outside their room.

The door burst open. Traci ‘s dark brown hair was in a tangle and she had a sheen of sweat covering her body. Her hungry eyes darted between the three girls. The intimidating black, strap-on dildo dangled between her legs. She pointed a finger at Lilly. “I choose you, fuckface.”

Lilly was puzzled. “What the hell did I do to you?”
“I heard those damned Russian sisters saying that you were going to take my place. I’m top girl and I’m going to prove it. I’m going to fuck your ass just for fun!”
Lilly had to process how outlandish that threat was. “No!” She spoke in irritation.
Traci put her hands on her hips, causing the dildo to dance in the air. “Fine, then I’m going to put it in her ass and I’m going to fuck you over in the next game.” She beamed at the frightened girl on the opposite end of the bed. “You get to pick, fuckface.”
“I am not going to let you in my ass.” Lilly shot back.
“Fine.” She waved to Keira. “Turn over.”
Keira shook her head as she begged. “Please, my ass is sore from last night.”
“Turn. Over.” She commanded.

Keira sighed loudly as she rolled onto her hands and knees atop the bed.
“You don’t have to do this, Keira! She doesn’t control you!”
“She can make things miserable for us, Lilly.” Taryn interjected as she walked to the couch to get out of their way. “We do what she says and she leaves us alone. Just let her in your ass for a few minutes.”

Traci grinned, slapping the Keira’s ass, causing her to pull away in pain. “I’m only trying to prove a point. You just don’t know your place yet, bitch.” Traci stepped behind the presenting woman, lowering the girl’s ass as she guided the still glistening toy into her ample backside. Keira grit her teeth as Traci pushed it in. “I have power because I know how to be a good girl when it matters.” She gave a hard thrust, pleased when Keira bucked. “I have been having fun with Willa, but I’m growing bored. I see that you need to be broken next.” She reached forward with anger in her eyes as she grabbed the curvy girl’s shoulders and rammed her with all her might. Keira bawled as she tensed, accepting the punishment. “I can make this very difficult for you and the ones you care about.” She suddenly popped out and stepped back. “Or, you can fall in line and let me be in charge.” Traci sighed as she stared at Lilly. “Lick it clean.”
“Fuck you.”
“No, I think I’ll fuck her.” Traci casually pinched Taryn’s nipples, pulling her up from the couch. Traci grabbed a handful of her ass before spinning her around and bending her forward. She found the mark and forced it into her ass slowly, but firmly. “You see, Taryn was defiant at first too.” Traci spoke, grunting as she pounded the busty girl. Her long light brown hair obscured her face, but Lilly could see flashes of her pained expression. ”But we reached an understanding. If you let me be in control, then I’ll be nice to you.” Power hungry bitch.

Traci pushed in and moved the large dildo in a circular motion in her ass. She slipped out as Taryn gave a pathetic whimper. Traci once again turned to Lilly, shaking the strap-on comedically. “Put this toy in your mouth. Now.” Her cheeks were flushed as she stared coldly, waiting for Lilly’s response.

“Fuck. You.” Lilly gave a toothy grin.

Traci set her jaw and narrowed her eyes, balling her fists in rage. Assured that no harm would befall her, Lilly waltzed to the door and reached for the knob, only to be pushed against the wall. Her face red with anger, Traci wrapped her arm around the shorter girl and walked her back to the bed, launching her onto the mattress. “You are going to learn one way or another, fuckface.” Traci looked to the other girls. “Hold this backwoods whore down!”

Lilly struggled, but Traci was taller and had much more strength. Taryn and Keira both looked concerned at one another, not willing to hinder the girl. “Hold her or I will make her eat her own shit for a week!” After some hesitation, both girls nodded forlornly and grabbed the girl’s arms and legs as Traci climbed down.
“Don’t do this!” Lilly struggled as her so-called friends held her in place.
“It’s for your own good, Lilly!” Keira implored. “She is going to win and the sooner you accept that the sooner this will be over.”

Holding her head upside down over the edge of the bed, Traci pinched her cheeks, forcing Lilly to swallow the moist black dildo. Gagging as it went in about halfway, Traci continued pumping as Lilly wiggled. “Like that, fuckface? See why I call you that?” She pushed in and pulled out once again. “Looks like you’re having trouble taking it down. Let me help you.” Traci got down and forced her mouth open, looking as if she might kiss her. Instead, she gulped and promptly sent a line of saliva down her throat.

Traci held her mouth closed. “Swallow!” Lilly couldn’t resist and choked down the woman’s spit. “Good girl!” The woman with heavy makeup stepped back and slapped Lilly with the black strap-on dildo. “Now we will try again since your throat is prepared!” She parted Lilly’s lips as she made shallow pumps.

Without warning Traci rammed the toy in as hard as she could. Lilly frantically tried to fight free as the bulge was visible just above her collarbone. There was an odd silence as she pushed Taryn aside and pulled free, wretching loudly as she rolled onto her stomach.

Tears ran down her cheeks as Lilly recovered. She made no attempt to fight as Traci crawled on top and pushed the strap-on in between her clenched ass cheeks. Lilly groaned, still coughing as she felt her ass opening easily for the toy. Traci put her arms and legs on either side, completely covering the girl below. “See, this is where you belong: on the bottom.” Traci pumped her casually, edging it deeper. “I kind of wish I had a dick now. I bet your ass feels great. I hear it sucking me in. Can you take the whole thing down there?” Lilly tightened her body as the toy pushed its way painfully deep into her ass.

After a few tries she felt the warmth of Traci’s skin pushing against her ass. “Oh yeah, you took it all.” The dominating woman did the same as before, moving in a circle, causing the toy to twist in her ass. Lilly had lost all fight, just hoping it would be over soon. Traci put her arms around Lilly’s shoulders and started pounding vigorously. “There we go, just hold out a little while and it will be over soon.”

“I’m going to get you back for this.”
“And I’m going to keep proving to you that…” She pulled back almost entirely before driving back in, causing excruciating pain. “I. Will. Always. Win!” She gave deep thrusts with every word. Lilly couldn’t help crying as she continued. It lasted about a minute longer before Traci let out a series of quick gasps and rolled onto her back. She caught her breath as she stared to the ceiling. “Remember, if you stop fighting me then I can be your best friend.” She slapped Lilly’s ass as she jumped up and left them without another word.

“She’s a bitch, but she is right. She has been in control for a long time and she just wants to assert her power on occasion. Just let her win and then we can just focus on The Master’s games and relax for the rest of the time.” Taryn said, rubbing Lilly’s calf.

“She basically raped me and you just want me to let that go?” Lilly rolled onto her side. “You even helped! Why the hell would I listen to you?”
“We were trying to help, Lilly!” Keira jumped in. “We saved you twice as much pain and humiliation down the line. Don’t be stubborn!”

Lilly pointed to them angrily as she stood. “Fuck you both, I’m not doing it.” She walked awkwardly out the door.

Lilly went to her room and cleaned up. She thought back to her days on the streets, how a few men had been too rough with her, but she submitted and took it well enough. She would charge them more and never deal with them again. With Traci, however, it was more about power than she wanted to admit. If money isn’t an issue then why am I so upset by it? I usually don’t mind it being a little rough… I just hate her, I guess. She composed herself and later that evening she decided to check on Gina.

Gina laid naked and uncovered, staring at the ceiling. Her intricate tattoos told the story of a woman who had experienced a lot. Her lack of her normal makeup and distant eyes made Lilly wonder if she had experienced too much recently. Gina regarded her without words before turning back to the ceiling. Lilly crawled into bed beside her. Lilly could feel the warmth from her skin as she lay, staring above for a while.

Gina finally broke the silence. “Do you think we’ll see any of the money when we get out of here?”
Lilly shrugged. “I hope so, but I wondered about that too.”
“He said he sent a copy of the contract to my brother, but I don’t think he actually did. He’s rich, but I don’t think he pays out. I think he breaks girls and they leave.”
Lilly nodded, grabbing Gina’s hand. “I think you’re right. We can’t let him break us. We are stronger than that and we only have to go for a year… less than that, now.”

Gina gave a sad smile as she turned to Lilly. “He has me for five years.” She sighed as her chin quivered. “I’ve only been here for a year!” They rolled to the center, hugging one another. “He’s just fucking using us. I don’t think I can take it!”

Consoling her, Lilly stroked her back. “We will last, because we’re going to figure a way out of this.” They laid quietly and soon fell asleep. They awoke to The Master standing beside the bed.

“I’m glad to see you two made up.” He motioned to his butler. “It’s time for breakfast, Gina. I’m sorry I didn’t have your food delivered, Lilly, but you’re welcome to stay for now.” He gestured to the couch.
“Stay strong.” Lilly whispered as she crawled out of bed and moved to the couch.
The Master spoke with uncharacteristic compassion. “I wanted to apologize for yesterday.” The butler rolled in a cart on cue and brought it beside her. It had three waffles with a cup of syrup on the side, a large bowl of pink yogurt, a cream cheese covered bagel, and a tall glass of orange juice. “I hope you don’t choose to leave us, because I know I was rather rough on you yesterday.” He bowed his head and followed his butler out of the room. Once the door closed, Gina sat up and inspected the food before pouring the syrup.

“I remember seeing people like him – the true sadists who love watching people suffer. He’s being nice just to keep you here, he wants to keep hurting us!”
Gina took a bite of her meal before speaking. “I know. But, I have to realize that my life in here is much better than it would be out there. I get abused and then treated like royalty. It is a trade and I need to understand that.” She took another bite. “He was just teaching me a lesson yesterday; he’s normally not that bad.”

“What about the others? He lets Traci do whatever she wants!”
“I get along with Traci and Julie. I please them when they want it and they leave me alone.” Gina shrugged. “Another trade.” She took a spoonful of yogurt and smiled. “This is amazing, want to try some?”

Lilly scoffed as she headed to the door.

Comeuppance

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Still sore, Lilly took some aspirin before heading back to bed for an extra few hours. It was midafternoon when the knock came. She lumbered to the door to see Katja waiting for her. “Come, you are to see something.” Lilly stumbled into the bathroom, smoothed her wild hair, and brushed her teeth before following. Katja brought her down the hall and into an open room where most of the other girls sat watching Gina, who was trapped in a newly constructed pillory. Her head and hands faced the crowd as Traci waited behind her. A large black bucket was suspended from the ceiling with a chunk of translucent tubing running from the side. The hose had a simple twist valve that kept the water from spilling onto the ground as it hung.

Katja directed her to join Traci. Lilly stepped behind the trapped woman in the center of the room and the woman beside her gave a disinterested glance.
Traci huffed, presenting the end of the hose. “You get to do the honors.”

“She lost track of you yesterday and I want her to suffer for it.” The Master said from the edge of the room. “Maybe after this you will learn to follow my instructions, Gina.”
Lilly felt empathy for the trapped girl, but she knew the punishment was mild compared to some of The Master’s games. I might be pregnant because of her, why should I care if I cause her a little discomfort.

Lilly spread her ass and spit, rubbing the nozzle around until it was decently lubricated. The tattooed girl whimpered as she pushed the flared end into her ass. Turning the valve, Lilly walked away and took a seat. The girl’s expression showed discomfort as she wiggled her behind occasionally.

They all observed the girl’s torment, watching quietly as she tried to tolerate the flow of water entering her backside. Gina’s long face turned in agony as the design stretched upon her inflating tummy. She lifted a foot and shook her ass in a fruitless attempt to avert the building discomfort. The girls watched her twisting and moaning in agony for a long while. Her midsection drooping as she was held in place, bent forward and unable to stop the water pooling inside her. The other girls commented on her willpower, glad that none of them had found their way into such a predicament. Eventually, the bucket ran dry. Her belly had inflated to look about eight months pregnant, sagging as she was trapped in place.

Traci held a bulbous butt plug that was attached to a harness. “Plug her up.”

Lilly carefully removed the hose and hurriedly inserted the plug. Gina yelped and jumped as they affixed the straps. Traci put two restraints upon Gina’s wrists before she unlatched the pillory and allowed the pained girl to stand. Gina danced in agony, “Please, I’m so sorry! I will do anything else, just not this! I can’t hold it!”

The Master scoffed. “You aren’t sorry yet. This will teach you to be more responsible.”
Traci put a restraint around each of her upper thighs. She grabbed Gina’s arms, slapping the girl’s breast a few times to get her to stand still. A butler brought her a long formal brown maternity dress, which Traci guided over her expanded frame. It took a moment to align, but once in place there were two small holes cut by the thighs. This allowed Traci to attach her wrist cuffs to the restraints on her legs, forcing the girl to keep her hands at her sides. The brown straps blended well with her long sleeved dress, appearing to be part of the ensemble to the untrained eye.

Gina’s sad brown eyes revealed her immense torment. Traci led her away as The Master got their attention. “Everyone get dressed, we are having guests in thirty minutes.” Lilly followed the rest of the girls into the hall and they separated into their rooms to prepare for the visit from unknown clients. Lilly wore a plum colored ankle-length, strapless dress. She moved her breasts up as she fit into the snug attire, giving her a pleasant amount of cleavage. She applied subtle makeup and ventured upstairs to socialize. I am kind of glad we will see some visitors. I know they are just Johns, but it will be a nice to have some straightforward sex.

Gina stood against the wall as a plain looking middle-aged man talked about himself. Gina was barely hiding her discomfort as sweat glistened on her brow and she shifted uncomfortably. Her companion was oblivious, rambling about how much money he was making at his new job. He seemed to be undeterred by her dominant belly.

Moving to the next room, Julie and Traci both sat chatting with an even older man. He eyed her as Julie finished her story. The man smirked as he turned back and excused himself. He stood and approached Lilly with an intoxicating confidence. The man took her hand and planted a light kiss. “My name is Patrick; it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Lilly’s heart fluttered. I have never met someone so smooth – he makes a wonderful first impression. “I’m Lilly.” There was a moment of uncertainty as they both expected her to continue. I’m a real charmer, she thought sarcastically.
“It is a wonderful evening; perhaps I can take you on a walk before dinner?”
“I… I think we should stay here for the night.” He said we can’t leave the house, but maybe this could be an exception? “How do you know our host?”
“We are business partners. I visit a couple of times per year to check in.”
 
He is being intentionally vague. I bet he is a real freak behind closed doors. I have met men like him before. She knew his cool charm was too good to be true. Still, I have to keep him entertained. That is what separates the prostitutes from the escorts: the foreplay. They chatted for about a half an hour before the butler summoned them for dinner.

Patrick led Lilly into the dining room. The conceited man who shadowed Gina helped the swollen woman into her seat. That punishment is worse than I thought. How long is he going to make her hold it? Gina’s face showed her misery as she plopped into the chair. The man struggled to slide her into place. He moved her too much and pressed her stomach into the edge of the table, eliciting a sad moan from the pained woman. He apologized and sat beside her.

With a few girls absent, the rest sat with various men in suits sprinkled between them. The Master tapped his glass with a utensil. “I am pleased everyone was able to attend. I hope you all enjoy this meal as well as the following desserts.” He smiled at the various ladies. “My only request is that you assist me with a little problem before you engage with your chosen company this evening.”

That sounds foreboding. The man sat and everyone started eating. The main dish was grilled Mahi-mahi and some interesting looking side dishes. Lilly had to build up courage to try some, but they all tasted wonderful. She couldn’t help stealing glances from Gina, who sat prodding at her food from across the table. Her companion smiled and said something to her. She made no response and Lilly could see he was getting irritated.

The Master took another bite as he watched the couple. “Gina, our chefs spent a great deal of time for this meal, you need to eat more than that.” Gina nodded to him and looked at her plate. She stabbed a bite of fish and placed it in her mouth, chewing with mild disgust. She had an audience by this point, and The Master shook his head. “Perhaps some wine would help? Owen, help her, please.”
Owen, the man next to her, took her cup of wine and brought it to her lips. She shook her head, but still gulped down some of the greenish-yellow wine. She coughed as he raised the base of the glass, forcing her drink even more. He brought the cup down as she recovered, looking frustrated.

“Gina is being punished today.” The Master said impassively. “She let one of our girls get man-handled by society. The girl is in no danger, but Gina needs discipline regardless.” He motioned to his butlers. He whispered a few phrases into the man’s ear before the servant led her away. “And that, my friends, is the problem we shall tackle after our dinner.”

They ate for a while longer, but Lilly could tell everyone was anxious, wondering what would befall Gina. Lilly excused herself to use the bathroom. Patrick bowed his head with acceptance as she made her way downstairs, hearing a noise beyond the door at the end of the hall. The butler that accompanied Gina exited and closed the door, heading upstairs. Lilly’s heart skipped a beat as she approached the closed door, knowing she should just leave the poor girl to her fate.

Instead, she eased the door open and stepped into the room. Gina sat in the center, still wearing her long brown dress with her wrists restrained to her thighs. Now, however, those bonds were also linked to some hooks upon the chair. She also wore a leather wraparound open-mouth gag with a small lock on the side. Two connected stainless steel rings forced her to keep her mouth spread open. The woman groaned, looking despondent.

Lilly stepped closer, putting a hand on Gina’s taught belly. She could feel the warmth of her skin from the beneath the layered chiffon dress. Gina spoke sloppily through the restraint. “You have to help me. Take this off, please! I can’t take any more!” Nearly weeping as she begged.
“I can’t, he will be back any moment and he will notice if you’re gone.”
“Please, please, please! I will do anything for you if you just free my hand, that’s all I’m asking!”

Lilly licked her lips nervously, looking for any unseen witness or camera. Once confident they were alone, she reached down and unclasped the bond on Gina’s right hand. The girl frantically worked her hand free and set to unlatching the hooks from the chair. She held her belly as she trotted clumsily to the door. She stopped with a loud gasp as footsteps approached. She searched for another escape, panicked as the door opened. The man’s chiseled face allowed a slight smile. “You aren’t finished quite yet, my dear.” He turned to the man behind him. The butler directed her back to the seat and reattached her bindings.

Gina groveled, begging the man to let her go to the restroom. Of course, he ignored her. The Master walked to Lilly, rubbing his thumb along her cheek. “She could have gotten you hurt or worse. You should not have tried to help her, now you only made her punishment more severe.” The men and women from upstairs stood watching in near silence.

The woman attached to the sturdy wooden chair trembled. She was a pitiful sight as she tried to talk with her mouth held open. “I learned my lesson, I will be more careful next time!” Drool glistened on the edge of the gag.
The Master shook his head. “I believe you, but now I’m using you as an example.” He waved another butler to retrieve a small rolling cart from the edge of the room. The servant removed the cloth to reveal a rubber ball, a strip of leather, a large transparent funnel with connected tube, and a quart carton of heavy whipping cream.

“Lilly, you are to do the honors.” The man in charge commanded, pointing to the funnel and then the carton. She looked around, seeing the other girls and their companions watching with varying levels of interest. Gina gave an exaggerated shake of her head with a pleading expression. Lilly begrudgingly took the funnel and put the end of the hose into the girl’s open mouth. It fit into the rings snugly as she took the open carton of cream and held it with her off hand. At his command, Taryn came behind the woman in the chair and held her head steady.

Lilly knew what she had to do. “I’m sorry, Gina.” She poured the thick white substance into the clear funnel and watched it slide down the tube and into Gina’s mouth. She tried to turn away, but Taryn kept her in place, tilting her head up to allow the cream to collect in her mouth. There was a small gap, allowing air to continually force more downward. Gina, however, refused to swallow as her cheeks bulged out.

“If you spill a drop then I will make you drink twice as much!” The Master said sternly.

Nearly to overflow, Gina finally gulped it down; she clenched her eyes as she continued swallowing the thick substance. Lilly paused until she finished what was already in the tube, allowing the woman to catch her breath. Taryn gave her an urging look. Lilly lifted the carton once again, splashing more cream into the funnel. She continued, with a few pauses and many frantic motions from the victim, until the entire container was empty. She withdrew the funnel’s hose and Gina wretched, her whole body convulsed and it looked as if she might vomit.

Taryn snatched the ball from the table and fit it into Gina’s gag. She grabbed the strip of leather and hastily affixed it over the open section of her mouth, creating a seal so nothing could come back up. At least, nothing can come out. Lilly stepped away and decided to rejoin the crowd. The Master put a hand on the heavily inflated woman’s shoulder as he spoke. “This will be a lasting reminder for her to be careful. Now, I shall open bids for some time with her before she empties.”

“Four thousand.”
“Six thousand!”
“Seven!”
Patrick smiled as he glanced to Lilly. “Eleven thousand for her and the one in purple.” He watched, and no one countered.
“Very well, he gets a package deal.” The others murmured for a short time before The Master continued. “Now you all shall take your ladies to their rooms to leave this trio to their fun!” He followed them out.

The butler unhooked Gina from the chair; Patrick and Lilly helped the rotund woman through the hall and into her room. The woman appeared distant as she sat upon her king sized bed. The man flipped her dress up to see the harness holding the plug in her ass. With her legs apart, it left her glistening pussy exposed. He brushed his fingertip over her privates and enjoyed how she squirmed.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I couldn’t pass up such an… interesting opportunity.”
“You like them big, don’t you?” Lilly asked playfully. I have to make his experience enjoyable, but I bet he will finish pretty quickly. I just hope Gina can last. Lilly stroked the crotch of the man’s pants. “What turns you on?” She was far more confident in the bedroom, she realized.

Patrick moved her arms up and removed her dress, pleased that she was naked beneath. He unbuttoned his shirt as he directed her. “Give her a good lick, but don’t you dare let her cum.”

Lilly used all her strength to slide the burdened woman to the edge of the bed. Kneeling, she gave the girl a few quick licks. I’m afraid she’s going to cum as soon as I start. The man undressed behind them as he waited for a show. Lilly decided to prolong the experience as she started probing Gina’s pussy. She shook Gina’s filled belly, causing the girl to grumble as she was being pleasured. Gina pushed her hips upward as the pain subsided.

Lilly stood and put a hand in the center of her friend’s fleshy midsection, pressing downward forcefully. Gina gave muted screams from behind the gag, shaking her whole body in an attempt to diffuse the pain. Lilly was about to go to her knees once again when the man edged her aside. “My turn.” He lifted her legs, with her arms still trapped at her sides. The man slipped himself inside, pushing his weight down upon her as he bottomed out. He rolled her backward, causing her hips to push up against him. Gina struggled to break free, but it was fruitless. The man slammed her with no regard, ignoring her obvious torment.

He lifted her hips higher, nearly standing above her on the bed as he drove his cock down and into her. He reached down and removed the covering from her gag, allowing her to speak somewhat. Gina was past using words, however, screaming with each thrust and thrashing her restrained hands wildly as he pumped her from above. It looked awkward, the older man squishing the heavily inflated girl in the tight dress. She gave pained whimpers, grunting in extreme agony as he gave one final hard thrust. He pulled out and let her fall onto the bed, bouncing slightly as her legs straightened. The man stroked himself as he went to a knee and launched streams of hot jizz onto her face.

Gina couldn’t fight back as the man inserted his cock into her open mouth, shooting the last few loads down her throat. Lilly felt bad for the girl as he held in place, buried in her mouth until he was finished. She gagged as he withdrew. “That was fun.” He tucked his limp cock away as he stepped down to the floor. He marveled at the immense woman lying spread, coughing upon the bed. He patted the restrained girl’s knee. “If you make her cum then you can empty out, deal?” She lay motionless, finally recovered from the coughing fit. The man angrily jabbed two fingers against the harness over her ass. Gina jerked away in an instant, vehemently agreeing due to the pain.

Patrick ushered Lilly onto the bed. “Clean her up first.” Lilly made a show of licking the man’s seed from Gina’s cheek and swallowing it. The man watched as he sat on the adjacent sofa. She traced her tongue along the disjointed woman’s face, lapping up every spot of the sticky substance.
“All gone.” Lilly could see Gina was now expressionless, devoid of any pain or anguish. A few remaining tears streamed from her empty eyes. That’s not good at all.
The man smiled. “Good, now sit on her face. Bring her back to the fun.”

Sighing sadly, Lilly lowered herself onto the swollen woman’s open mouth. Gina made no attempt to please her, so Lilly went even lower spreading her legs until she was smothering the poor girl. Gina clicked back to reality, thrusting her hips up in an attempt to wriggle free. Lilly lost her balance and fell forward onto the woman’s mountainous belly. Gina wailed, startling Lilly as she frantically shot upward. The woman in brown had a new sense of urgency, giving short, quick gasps as she furiously darted her tongue in Lilly’s pussy.

Leaning forward with care, Lilly found a spot where minimal weight was on the distended belly, resting her head on the pleasantly warm stomach. She found comfort as she felt orgasm coming. Lilly held the girl’s ass as she moved her own hips, feeling the girl’s extended tongue brushing her button.

The man, aroused again, approached hastily. His dick was hard and ready as he jammed it into the unsuspecting woman’s opening. Putting his hands on her sides, Lilly was already at the point of no return, pushing her hips lower to muffle the restrained woman’s screams. He forced her downward onto the girl’s belly and fucked her wildly. Lilly’s orgasm came as the man pumped the bottom girl faster. He lasted only a few seconds, pulling out to shoot his load into Lilly’s mouth and Gina’s trimmed mound.

There was a long pause before the man unclipped Gina’s hand restraints and went back to the couch. Lilly rolled aside as the inflated girl lazily lifted her burdened frame. Lilly spun around and promptly assisted her, leading her with slow, calculated steps toward the bathroom. Her hefty stomach swayed as they went in and closed the door. Fumbling with the harness around her waist, Lilly held the edge of the butt-plug as the girl readied herself to sit upon the toilet. “Do it… please…” It was one of the saddest things Lilly ever heard. She popped the toy free and washed her hands as the girl gave tormented cries, releasing unreal amounts of water.

Back in the room, Patrick sat leisurely. “Come, sit with me until she comes out.”
“I don’t think she can handle any more tonight.”
He smiled. “I think you’re right, but I want to make sure she’s okay before I bring you back to your room. That was quite the punishment for her.”
Lilly nodded, leaning against the man as he casually rubbed her breast. Deep down he does care. Lilly nuzzled against the older man’s chest.