Finals

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Forethought

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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.

Harley’s Party

Standard

“Thanks for the gift, Mr. J! I’ll take care of little miss bat-brain for you!” Harley glowed as she watched the Joker upon the monitor. He was leaning out of the car, firing wildly as it swerved around a corner.

“Be sure that you do, sweet-ums! I can only keep the Bat entertained for so long!” He moved the phone into the car to watch one of his henchmen behind the wheel, who kept glancing over nervously. “It’s even harder with help like this!” The Joker held his revolver to the man’s head. “Go faster you numb-skull! He’s only chasing us with a tank!” His characteristic laugh was the last thing Harley heard as the call ended.

“He’s such a doll. He told me to throw you a party! Isn’t that thoughtful?”

Barbara Gordon struggled against the rope wound around her midsection. Joker’s thugs got a lucky hit in and had tied her to a short, heavy wooden table. She couldn’t come close to breaking it, she knew. Harley removed her mask, allowing her red hair to hang freely upon the ground. Barbara’s defiant green eyes watched the showy clown princess. “Barbara Gordon? Ha! Ain’t that a laugh!”

“You don’t have long. Robin is probably already watching us.”

Harley stepped behind the subdued heroine and yanked her tight-fitting boots and pants off. Barbara struggled fruitlessly. Her firm rump elevated as her face pressed against the wood. “Maybe your crush will enjoy the show then!” Harley’s dyed pigtails bounced as she shook her head. “Or maybe little Robin is off dealing with a cat burglar. Oh, wait, was I supposed to keep that secret? I can never tell who Selina is with these days.” She laughed.

“Oh, I’m just kiddin’! We both know Robin is just too goody-two-shoes for that kind of thing.” Harley grabbed a small ball from her pocket. “Now, about this party we’re having – I’ve got the perfect way to start!” She licked the ball and placed it between Barbara’s exposed cheeks. She grabbed her wooden baseball bat and wound up dramatically for the swing. She tapped it right on the spot, forcing the wet ball into Batgirl’s ass.

Barbara yelped and squirmed. The pain just subsided as Harley planted another semi-damp ball between her pliable ass-cheeks. She swung again, knocking a second ball into the helpless hero. “Little batsy having a hard time? Well, might as well try for three!” She put a third in place and turned the baseball bat, using the large end to force the sphere into the screaming woman.

Harley danced in front of a grunting Barbara. “You think that’s bad?” She spoke sweetly before angrily yelling the rest. “Wait until you get a load of this!” She pulled out a detonator switch and made a show of pressing the button. Barbara felt three sequential pops in her bowels. Her belly bulged in time with the blasts. Harley laughed manically as Barbara struggled, her belly now swollen outward. “You’ll be farting confetti for a month!”

The door slammed open. “Everything okay, boss?”
“Of course it is, you idiot!” Harley was about to berate the goon, instead she gave a thoughtful look to Batgirl. “Actually, you two got here just in time. I think she was getting lonely. You can’t have a party with just two.” The two thugs closed the door and stepped in, grinning from ear to ear. They both stared at the partially clothed, unmasked woman tied to a table.

“Take off your pants, you hornballs! You ain’t getting’ me, but you can imagine it as you plow her!”

Trotting to a nearby table, Harley pulled away a sheet to reveal a cake, a bowl of fizzy cola, and two wrapped presents. “Who wants some cake?” Harley held the confection in front of her victim. She grabbed a handful of the generic chocolate cake and stuffed it against Barbara’s closed mouth. “Eat up or I will get upset!” Harley forced a second handful mostly into her mouth this time.  “You can have your cake and eat it too!” She happily continued force-feeding the hero.

“No more.” Barbara managed to mumble in between bites.
“Aww, so humble. It’s okay, you’re kind of skinny.“ She grabbed the last big glob of cake and pushed it into Batgirl’s mouth.  “Isn’t that yummy?”

The goons stood behind her, naked from the waist down. They moved closer. “Not so fast, there are still presents to open!”  Harley grabbed a handful of napkins to clean the girl’s face. “Care for something to drink?” Barbara shook her head. “Oh well, your loss.” She opened the larger present. It was a large plastic syringe. “You know what this is, batsy?”

Harley proceeded to place the tip into the bowl of cola and drew the handle upward. “Looks like you’re going to get some pop after all!” Once it was full, she carried it over and wiggled the tip into her ass. Her victim kicked and struggled, but the henchmen easily held her legs apart. Barbara felt the end slip in and then a blast of ice-cold fluid poured into her rectum. “I bet you didn’t expect to get popped like this, eh bats?” Harley guffawed. She had one of her henchmen bring the bowl closer and set it behind her. “You were pretty hungry, so I’m sure you’ll want most of this to wash it down!” She shrugged. “Wash it up? I dunno how this is going to work.” She cackled.

Barbara felt another blast of chilly fluid go into her ass. She grumbled and struggled, but she was unable to break free. Another load pushed inside. Barbara’s belly audibly detested the unwelcome dose. The fourth hurt immensely as Harley forced it in. “Looks like she’s at her limit. There is so much left… Might as well go for one more drink!” Barbara wiggled her ass in a fruitless attempt to evade the enema. She screeched, begrudgingly accepting the liquid. Once the tip came free she involuntarily let some out. Batgirl whimpered as she fought to retain the rest.

“Aw, what a sight.” Harley allowed her to struggle for a short time before hitting one of the brutes on the shoulder. “Well, what are ya waiting for? Plug her up!”

One of the goons moved behind her and carefully placed the tip of his cock against her pinched asshole. He pressed in as the victim yelped and groaned. Halfway in, he paused. “Wait, what’s the other present, boss?”

“Good question!” Harley ripped open the tiny package to reveal a large, bulbous butt plug. “Looks like she had a plug after all… Oh well!” She came closer and bent down to look Barbara in the eyes. “How you doin’, party animal?”

“Go to hell, Harleen!”
“She’s got quite a mouth! I think you should plug that up!” The second goon moved in front of her and grabbed a tuft of her hair, enticing her to open her mouth and let him inside. The man behind her had been easing his way in slowly, and he was now balls deep.

Batgirl couldn’t imagine herself in such a predicament, huffing as the ruffian used his cock to seal her ass. He began a slow rhythm, allowing her backside to retain most of the fluid. The man in front pressed in without prompt. He slid past her tonsils quickly. She wretched and turned, sputtering and coughing. He jerked her hair and he started again, sliding his notably large, thick cock down her throat. She choked it down unwillingly. He moved carefully, which allowed her to accept it entirely.

Harleen made a showy gesture. “Look at that bulge! She’s taking every inch of it!”

The man behind her drew back and slammed his shaft up her filled ass. Barbara gagged on the cock in her mouth, unable to get away from the painful intruder in her backside.

“I ain’t gonna last long, boss.” The burly man spoke defeatedly.
“What do I care? Pop it in her ass, I’m sure she won’t mind, right bats?” She choked again in response. Harley crawled atop the victim and sat open legged upon her back. She spread Batgirl’s ass as the henchmen increased his speed. Barbara felt every inch sliding in her ass, stirring up the carbonated drink in her belly. The man who used her mouth increased pace as well. Harley glanced over her shoulder, smiling.

“You boys can just imagine that you’re railing me down here.” Harley leaned forward, lying upon the restrained heroine. She looked up to the man fucking Barbara’s ass as she held it open. “Just imagine that you’re slipping in and out of my tight little behind. Your hard cocks exploring my warm nooks and crannies.” Harley’s firm ass showing to the other man from beneath her contour hugging latex suit. He could see her skin-tight red and black leggings.

Both men weren’t holding back at this point. They slammed Barbara relentlessly until they both reached climax, one after the other. “There ya go! Fill the bat! Teach her a lesson!” Harley wiggled her behind atop the subdued girl. “Doesn’t that feel good, havin a bunch of spunk comin in from both directions?” She jumped up and spanked Barbara’s supple rump. The girl only managed a gargling noise as the goon’s cock still blocked her throat, forcing seed into her belly. “I think she likes it!”

Harley stepped aside and grabbed the butt plug from the table. “I guess we do need this after all!” She danced closer and shoved the henchman behind Barbara away. Harley quickly pressed a long object into her sticky butthole before following it with the pear shaped butt plug. The man in front slid his cock out and stepped away, leaving lines of drool and sperm to fall to the floor. She had no time to think about all of the man’s seed she had swallowed, as she felt a rumbling in her bowels. Sharp pains caused her to scream in agony, causing confusion as the men watched her. Her belly grew noticeably, swelling as it churned. “Make it stop!”

Harley laughed as she watched. “Afraid I can’t help now. Those candy mints make quite the reaction, don’t they? I put a whole package in you!” Batgirl clenched her teeth and struggled against her bonds. Harley stepped back, pleased with the display. “Fine, cut her loose. She can’t do much with that spare tire anyway!”

One man grabbed a knife from his vest and cut the rope. Barbara tumbled onto her back, her belly now allowed to grow freely upward. The tight latex of her suit was pushed up just beneath her breasts. Her distended belly appeared to be ready to pop, as her exposed lower half lay lifeless. Her pussy was wet with her own juices as she struggled to endure the pain.

Harleen put the flat of her shoe against the girl’s privates. Barbara moved weakly, attempting to stop her, failing to reach around her heavy belly. “I don’t want to kill you tonight, bats, I just want you to remember this lesson.” She pressed her foot harder. Batgirl let out a weak sigh as she gripped her stomach. The worst has passed, but I can’t quite reach her. Barbara tried to ignore the discomfort as the air in her belly searched for an escape. The reaction seemed to stop, and her belly was at its peak.

She groaned and feigned extra anguish to search the room. Her utility belt was a few feet away, but in her state she knew she wouldn’t reach it fast enough. With Harley’s shoe pressing against her exposed vagina, she chose another option. She pressed her hips upward, moaning as she closed her eyes. Sweat dampened her red hair as she lay at their mercy.

“Get a load of this, she’s into it!” Harley pressed just a bit harder, causing her to gasp and moan. “Well, I was going to be nice and not use her cooter, but you only live once, right? Get back in there, mush for brains.” She picked the goon with the larger, still semi-erect cock. He went to his knees and moved closer.

“Wait, let me be on top, please!” I can reach my belt if I just get the upper hand.

The goon ignored her pleas. His painted face showing his teeth in a creepy grin as he moved his cock up and down against her warm, wet lips. He guided himself inside as he watched her face contort. “I wanna watch you squirm, bitch.” The man’s voice was coarse. He moved his torso lower, putting weight on her inflated belly. He pressed in as he lay upon her. She knew he wouldn’t last long even though it was his second round.

The other goon stepped closer to the observing villainess. His organ grew rigid, and his eyes watched Harley’s formed backside as she paid him no mind. The man set his jaw and brought a hand to touch her ass indecisively. Harley turned and smiled playfully. “I see what you really want.” She grabbed his cock and rubbed it gently. “You want a little love from mama, don’tcha?”

Barbara mustered all of her strength and rolled her aggressor onto his back. She lay upon him, showing her agony as the liquid and air sloshed in her belly. The man had slipped out, but it was wet enough to allow him right back in. “I like it when a lady takes charge.” The man raised his hips, effortlessly lifting her added weight, and began pounding her. She could barely focus as he fucked her. The belt is right there, I just need to reach it.

A gunshot caused them both to freeze. The man fell to the ground beside Harley. He had pulled her suit low enough to show most of her left breast. She ignored the exposure as she talked down to the corpse. “You goddamn buffoon! You stupid sack of crap! You know I’m off limits, but you try anyway! Why are men so stupid!” Her unbridled rage faded as she turned to the man beneath an inflated Batgirl. “What are you watching me for?” She seemed to snap back into a good mood. “The party is still goin’!” Blood pooled beside her and she stepped away indifferently.

The man resumed pounding Barbara. Thankfully, I think that distraction bought me some more time before he finishes. She leaned forward, bracing herself with her arms as he pounded her pussy. He lifted her enough that she could plant her feet subtly and she waited until he was nearly finished before she took action. Now! She shot forward as fast as her burdened body allowed. Grabbing her utility belt, she looked back to see the man shooting strings of cum into the air and Harley aiming her gun.

Batgirl launched a batarang, knocking the gun underneath a nearby desk. She quickly found the grappling hook and launched it onto the leg of the low, heavy table she was strapped to. She tugged with all her strength and watched it catch and fall upon the still distracted thug. She heard something snap, followed by his whimpering, knowing that he wouldn’t be a threat any more.

The painted woman grabbed her baseball bat and tucked her breast back into her suit as she buttoned it again. “Nice moves for a tub like you!” She tossed a party favor, distracting Batgirl, as she lunged forward and kicked her right in the belly. Barbara rolled backwards, shrieking in misery. Harley brought the bat around to swing, but Batgirl triggered her trap. A small explosion caused the floor to disappear beneath the wild villainess.

After the dust settled, Barbara looked down to see Harley Quinn lying unconscious amidst the rubble. She’ll live. She stood awkwardly, looking at the scene. They saw my face. The thug did not know who she was, but Harley sure did. Barbara only hoped she hit with enough force to cause some short-term memory loss. I’ll deal with that later if I have to.

She decided it was time to turn on her GPS tracker. Barbara hit the hidden button in her suit and took stock of herself. I can’t let Tim find me like this. Naked from the waist down with a belly that appeared noticeably pregnant; she shuffled to her clothes and bent down to grab them carefully.

Barbara hurried to pull her top down and her pants up, struggling to buckle her utility belt over her inflated belly. Her snug pants pressed the plug in her ass deeper, causing even more torment. Her tummy surged and roiled as she snapped the belt together; luckily it stretched more than she expected. Her suit was incredibly tight, but that helped to hide her distended belly. It pained her to bend down for her mask, but she knew Tim would be here soon. She moved her hair aside and slipped on her cowl, huffing laboriously.

She mentally focused herself, trying to ignore the discomfort and think of how to clean up this mess. She hurriedly redressed the half-naked thugs and used her hacking tool to erase the camera footage. It took time, but eventually she hid all clues that might cause Tim to think she was captured. All finished.

Mere moments passed before she heard something above her – Robin perched in the rafters. “Looks like you had fun.” He dropped down and took stock of the unconscious trio.

I’m glad he’s not very observant sometimes. She took special care not to touch her squished belly. “Yeah, took some effort this time. Mind bringing them in for me, Tim? I need to head back.”
“They must’ve done a number on you. You look like crap.”
“I survived.”
Tim grinned. “Yeah, I’ll clean up here. Nice job.”
She wondered if he had been there longer than she realized. Batgirl pushed the thought out of her mind. “All in a night’s work, Boy Wonder.” They laughed. Barbara hid her pain as she launched a grappling hook and disappeared out the window.Hopefully no one will ever know about tonight. The things we do for this city…

Humble Prayer Part 2

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The following morning brought hope. Villa had spread the word that Pashia had blessed a mortal in the area. Only a few of the townsfolk believed her. She walked at the head of the group alongside Serrah as they left town. Both had received a blessing, but it was clear that Villa had been the favored mortal. She had received the more spirited encounter. Her back hole surprisingly didn’t hurt today, she just felt a little bloated. Villa was clearly blessed. She was beaming when they saw their idol lying in the grass.

“Mistress, we have come to pay homage and receive your blessing.” The woman sat up, her breasts rested upon her belly; they looked surprisingly supple.  “We bring six new followers.” There were three older women, one fresh faced girl, and two men.

Their mistress was visibly upset. “This is a pathetic following.”
“This is all we could gather overnight, but word shall spread quickly, I swear.”
She thought for a while. “Very well,” She pointed to the younger girl. “I wish to bless you. Come closer and remove your coverings.”

The girl’s parents removed her loincloth and nudged her forward. She was small and must have just recently blossomed; she walked nervously. She knelt and the mistress guided her head to her organ. She licked it gently and after some time the mistress leaned the girl onto her back. She entered the girl – she screamed. This was obviously the poor girl’s first encounter. She would enjoy it by the end. Villa was amazed that the mistress could hold her weighted belly over the small framed girl without wavering. Her breasts swayed as she pressed in and out of the girl, slowly and carefully. The girl grunted with each press.

The mistress didn’t take long to reward the girl with her seed. After she had emptied fully she sat back and directed the girl to stay on her back. Looking to the girl’s parents, she asked them to approach. “Join me.” The father was uncertain. “Both of you.” The mother and father walked closer, removing their loincloths. The mistress positioned the mother over her daughter. The young girl watched as her mother’s face as the mistress entered her from behind.

Villa marveled at the sight. Her mistress, swollen perfectly, was not gentle with the mother. Her firm, round breasts pushed into the air with the forward motions of her enormous belly. She turned to the father. He hesitated, but still came to her. She licked his organ before swallowing it fully. He grunted as she pulled back. “Enter me.” He moved behind her and rested upon his knees. The mistress leaned forward and waited, allowing him to find his way in. Once he hit the spot she tensed and gave a distressed look. He slid in, closing his eyes. She did as well, pressing into the mother. They didn’t move for a time.

The mistress moved her hips, one way pressing her springy backside onto the father’s member, the other way pressing impressive organ into the mother. The young girl watched from beneath. They moved in sequence until the father grunted and thrusted quickly, finishing. “Stay in there.” The mistress increased her pace and shortly after she filled the mother. They rested for a moment before disentangling themselves. The family rejoined the other spectators. The mistress stood and pointed to Villa. “You next.”

Villa smiled as she walked closer. The mistress held her hips, turning her, and pushing her upper body down. She lightly smacked her inner thighs; she spread her legs wider as she bent forward. She balanced herself on her hands and waited. She felt the warm organ probing her from behind. Still wet, it came to her butt and began to enter. It hurt, but her urge to feel it deep inside allowed her to ignore the pain. It went in smoothly and it didn’t stop until it was buried as deep as it could go. Villa quivered as she enjoyed the sensations.

The mistress almost fully withdrew and then slammed back in. Villa screamed and almost fell forward. The mistress held her hips in place as she drew out and plunged back in. She repeated the process as Villa wailed and tried to get free. There was such force with each thrust that it caused her knees to buckle, but she was held in place effortlessly. Two more thrusts and then she felt the warm substance shooting into her behind. She could feel the organ slide out; she held the fluid in as she walked away. She looked back to her mistress, who had been grinning like a wolf. “Keep it in you until nightfall.” This was the price of worship, she knew. She stepped to the side weakly, and sat to watch the other followers receive their blessings.

The sun started to descend and they all had been given a blessing in their wombs – except her; she knew she had to be special. She was so thirsty. She headed to the stream and filled a bucket. She decided to drink straight from the waterway. She drank continuously for minutes, stopping only to catch her breath. She couldn’t seem to sate herself. The sun was setting, so she decided she had best return to the village. She noticed that she had retained a great deal of the water in her belly. She had no urge to relieve herself, either. Her stomach had swollen and her hips and breasts as well. She was nowhere near the size of the mistress, but she might be able to get to that point in a few days. It must have been due to the blessing she had received in her behind. This must be preparing her for her upcoming children. She wanted to grow more! But, she knew she must rest first.

Her followers visited her daily with new girls to bless. Over time they erected a modest shrine in her honor. Every blessed girl grew slowly over the months and once they had grown to the limit they grew something else between their legs. The girls had newfound strength and the urge to spread their seed using their new organ.

Villa grew differently; her hips had widened considerably as had her breasts and belly, yet no penis formed. The stupid girl still enjoyed the pain, so Elise didn’t hold back when they did mate. Her backside was always tighter than anyone else no matter how forceful she was.
One day Villa and Serrah showed up without any new offerings. Elise found her to be an adequate distraction for a spell, but after three days she became angry with her followers.  “I need more women to bless! Do not fail me or you will face my wrath.”
“But there are no more women in town who wish for blessings.” Villa pleaded.
“There are women who don’t wish to receive this gift?” She motioned Villa closer, spreading her legs and bending her forward she entered her vassal. It was wet and it went in with ease. “Why would someone avoid this pleasure? Isn’t this enjoyable?”

“Yes, mistress, it is wonderful!”
Elise drew back until her organ slipped out. She used her hand to guide it into the other hole. Villa tensed as she slid inside her ass, “how about this?”
“Of course, it is s-still nice.”
“Nice?!” She bit her lip and thrusted.
Villa jerked forward and sniffled. “Y-YES! It is… is wo-WONDERFUL!” She yelled as she accepted the organ.

Elise rammed into her, going as fast as she could. Villa groaned and grunted with each stroke. She felt her tense upon her – Villa was orgasming. She continued relentlessly as her worshipper tried not to pull away, the feeling must be overwhelming her. Elise tried to prolong this encounter as punishment. “You will stay here tonight. Tonight you are mine.” She waved Serrah away. The girl bowed her head and walked toward town, her belly large and her penis erect; she would get no release today.

Elise continued slamming into the large, supple behind. Villa’s breasts and belly slapped together as she thrusted. Her hips had widened enough to provide a perfect handle. Some time passed before Elise could hold no more and she released into her vassal. She started again, whispering in the girl’s ear, “You must endure.” Elise had amazing endurance due to her blessings. She rested for only a short time between each spent seed. They coupled well into the night. After five blessings she finally allowed Villa to rest. She was noticeably sore and tired. She crumpled to the ground and passed out. Elise was sated for the evening, but she wanted more – she *needed* more.

The sun was low when Villa awoke, sore and feeling heavy. Her legs were raised to the heavens as her mistress pressed into her. This being the first time she could look into her eyes as she received her gift. Her mistress looked majestic in the morning light. The pain didn’t bother her as it had before. “May I ask for a blessing in the front this time?” She reached beneath her bouncing belly and spread herself eagerly. The mistress ignored her, slamming into her with great force. A moan escaped her. The mistress increased speed until Villa felt her pulsing inside. The mistress squeezed her bountiful breasts tightly as the warmth filled her. “No.”

Villa wanted more, but was left unsatisfied as her mistress slid out. Her mistress arose, “Come, we seek out more followers.” Villa arose slowly, following her to town. The villagers stopped and gawked at the two heavy women approaching. They gathered to meet them at the town’s edge. They knelt, the man at the head of the group stood after a moment. “Welcome, Goddess. Why have you ventured from your temple?”
“I am but a servant to the Goddess. I have come because you no longer send followers to receive blessings: why is this?” Villa watched her mistress’ eyes swim with anger. Most of the women were swollen with child, but not all.
“Some of us have… decided to abstain from the Goddesses’ blessings and reproduce naturally. We feel we should not fall into the lustful behavior of the blessed.”
The mistress glared at him, “Why wouldn’t you want such a gift: unlimited sustenance…” she lifted her heavy breasts, trying to think of a way to convince them. “The Goddess is giving us a gift, there is no need to think if we ‘should’ or ‘should not,’ the lust merely a perk!”
“It is not enjoyable for everyone. Also the children may not be born due to the acquired ‘organ.’” His eyes darted down before returning her stare.
Villa broke in, “my liege, I do not possess the organ and I have received many blessings.”
“Well, explain yourself?”
“I receive blessings in my… rump.”
The crowd gasped, the liege quieted them. “That is a shameful practice for any pious woman. We shall not participate in any such thing!”

Elise knew there was no chance to convince them. She charged forth and flung the frail leader to the ground. She grabbed a young blonde-haired girl and ripped her clothes off. She lifted the terrified girl and licked her loins, moistening her. She lowered the struggling girl onto her now erect member. She remained standing, effortlessly holding the girl horizontally, thrusting into her. The villagers watched, afraid to interfere. The girl screamed and continued to struggle, but it only enticed her more. Elise held her closer and began filling her. She lowered the girl to the grass and turned to the head of the village. Another woman knelt beside him, fearful. “You will bring me women or I will take them!” Elise grabbed the woman next to him and carried her away. She screamed as she was being carried, Villa followed. They made their way back to the shrine they had made for her.

That night, after many encounters with the leader’s mate, Elise awoke to a vision. The spectral image of a man with antlers stood before her. “You have made a mess of things. You just couldn’t control yourself.” She fumbled for words, but none came. “I have decided to change my plans.” He snapped his fingers and she felt warmth between her legs. She looked in awe at her organ as it shrank. It retreated inside of her, followed by a sharp pain. Water splashed onto the grass.

She screamed, waking her mates. Kinok vanished as the other two women arose. “I’m having the children! Help me!” The leader’s mate ran. Villa almost gave chase, but decided to stay; she knelt between Elise’s legs uncertainly.

Elise couldn’t focus on anything else. She pushed as hard as she could, but it made no effect. A few more tries yielded results. “I see the head,” Villa exclaimed, “Keep pushing, you can do this!” Elise pushed and pushed again. After many attempts the first child popped out. Villa used her loincloth as a blanket and rested the crying baby upon it. Elise continued pushing and Villa received the second child, placing her next to the first. The third child came with little effort.

“Okay, we’re done n-Oh! Oh, gods!” Elise exclaimed. She pushed again. Villa could see another small head peeking out of her mistresses loins. Elise reached down, blocking the baby’s exit. “It can’t be, I was promised three!” She pushed weakly, her hand slid to the side and the head came out fully.

“Mistress, you can’t fight it, let it into this world!” Elise, unable to resist, pushed hard. The baby’s shoulders slid past the opening. She held the little girl up to her mother. Elise cried. “What is wrong, mistress?”

“Kinok did this to me! He told me that he would put three children into me, not four! They’re all girls, too; two of them should’ve been boys!” Before Villa could say anything she noticed a being appear beside them. She could find no words as she stared. Kinok the God of deceit stood, laughing.

“Three are your family members, but the last one is mine. I didn’t say that your brother or father would be boys this time around, did I?” He laughed loudly. “I decided that I needed more female followers.”
“I’m going to kill that evil baby the first chance I have!” Elise roared.
“In that case I will have to do one last thing.” He spread his hand in the air and slowly closed it. Elise shrieked.

Villa watched as her mistress slowly started shrinking. She was becoming younger before her eyes. She looked to be on the brink of womanhood and then her breasts disappeared altogether. Her physique became straight and childish. Villa watched the once mighty woman become a baby, still wailing. She shrank until she was smaller than her children. Kinok lifted his hand and the baby rose. He brought his other hand high, pinching the air before slowly moving his fingers apart. Villa felt her loins spread between her legs. The sensation prompted her to spread her legs. The baby floated closer, and with a flick of his wrist, the baby slid into her. She felt it work its way up into her womb. Her breasts grew heavy with milk, sagging around her pregnant belly. She was twice the size of her former mistress now.

She huffed as she tried to regain her senses. Kinok spoke, “She was not fit to be my faithful servant. I have chosen you instead. You will nurse my daughters and be the vassal for many more of my children. Do not disappoint me.” He vanished, leaving her with three crying babies. She moved slowly, bringing them to her breasts. She scooted, leaning upon the stone shrine. She sat nursing the children into the night. She slept easily as she held them, feeling fulfilled.

A week passed and she grew daily, unable to move much. Serrah had visited after she had not returned the second night, bringing her water and food. She brought news that all of the blessed women had suddenly lost their organs and each of them bore female children. Her children had grown faster than normal; after a week they appeared to be around the same age as she was. They cared for her, drinking from her breasts many times daily for sustenance. Serrah made note that the girls born in the village grew at the normal rate.

On the eighth day her mistress was reborn. Villa also bore eight more children. Serrah helped her and tended to her as they grew. The cycle continued, with a varying number of children from each litter. She grew stronger, but still required their assistance for the final days of the pregnancy. None of them seemed to age after they grew into adulthood.

Villa had a village of her own after a few weeks. They all pampered her, helping her to move before the weight became too much to bear. They drank from her in turns, only hunting or foraging for variety. They worshiped her as a god and she told them stories of her mistress who had blessed her from within her womb, allowing her to bear children as she had always dreamed. She smiled at one of the girls knowing she would never understand who she truly had been.