Upper Management

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He was conflicted. Last night was quite enjoyable, but he knew fucking his sister was wrong on so many levels. It was through a portal and I wouldn’t even know if I didn’t check… She tricked me, so this is on her! He just couldn’t get her out of his mind. She was oddly solitary afterward too. He checked in with her, but she was acting as if nothing happened. He knew better – she was avoiding him. He had to push the thought to the back of his mind because today he planned to have some fun with his boss.
 
He clocked in, immediately startled by Angela’s shrill voice. “Elliot!” Her heels clacked as she came in close. “I need you to bring this package to this address first thing. Be discreet.” She passed him the heavy manila envelope before returning to her office.
 
It was bulkier than the previous deliveries and he had a good idea of the contents. He trudged back outside, making his way along the sidewalk as a chill snaked beneath his coat. Curiosity got the better of him; using a small portal he peered inside, finding bundles of hundred dollar bills. He felt oddly uneasy, never holding such a large amount before. What if I get robbed? What if the cops stop me? I look kind of shady with a bulge under my coat. He tried not to dwell on the possibilities, instead remembering his original plan.
 
Diverting into a restaurant bathroom, he found a stall and opened a couple of portals. He stole a brand new package of anal beads and some lube. He put two portals on the inside of a small notebook he brought: one inside Angela’s ass and one just before her exit. Watching her upon the wall, he lubed the black balls and pushed the first one in.
 
Writing at her desk, Angela’s eyes doubled. She sprang up, launching her chair against the wall. He slipped another through, watching her stumble to the side. The large spheres came out of the upper portal in the notebook as he pushed them through the bottom, passing through her unprepared rectum each time. The toy didn’t have a looped end and the last few balls were slightly larger. He carefully stuffed the first bead through again, causing it to pull the others. He removed his hand, watching the line moving without his assistance, gaining speed as it shot through her asshole time and again. He heard her ass sputter, popping as the beads violated her hole. He closed the notebook and watched her suffer. It’s still going! He laughed to himself.
 
Angela took an uncoordinated step and toppled to the floor. Gasping, she fell to her hands and knees as the beads ripped through her asshole. She put a hand down the back of her skirt, attempting to halt the sensation. With a high-pitched yelp, she lurched forward. She lifted a hand, curling it into a fist as she winced. Elliot checked the portals, finding the balls moving just as quickly in the opposite direction. She crumpled upon the floor, rolling onto her back and raising her hips, frozen in place as her asshole stretched again and again.
 
He wanted to enjoy the show, but he knew the delivery had a time limit. I’ll just let it go until after the drop. Closing the portal upon the wall, he left her to her fate. He found great enjoyment in the thought of his boss, squirming upon the floor, crippled with pleasure while the toy rolled through her ass like a train. I’m glad it worked. The portals are so subjective, it’s like it listened to what I wanted. Maybe it’s just weird gravity or something.
 
He hurried along, still uncertain about using the portals to travel. I don’t want it to clone me or something. Maybe I should get Kendra’s opinion… The snow crunched as he walked. She can’t avoid me forever. It was just a onetime thing! He paused to check the street name. I know she’ll want to do it again, though. I guess I could just use that portal again and then it wouldn’t be so bad. Play dumb and keep fucking my sister? That sure sounds like a shit idea.
 
He pondered the situation for a time, nearly passing the destination. Tyson’s Deli. Elliot passed by the customers, noticing a familiar face behind the counter. The heavily-built black man sat a bag of sliced meat upon the display case. With a cheerful smile, he said goodbye to the customer and noticed Elliot waiting by the wall with package in hand. “You Angela’s guy? Head on back and I’ll be there in a sec.”
 
Less than a minute passed before he came into the room. He untied his white apron and offered him a seat. This was the man that had been railing his mother a few nights ago. Kendra got to take a ride using the portal too, but thankfully he didn’t know anything about that night. To him, this was their first meeting.
 
“Elliot, right? I’m Ty.”
“N-nice to meet you, sir.”
“You seem nice.” The man had a close-trimmed beard and a low, commanding voice. “I’ve heard from Angela that you’ve been running some packages for us. Do you know what is in these packages, Elliot?”
He held his breath. “No.”
“It’s cash, Elliot.” Ty inspected him as retrieved the bundles from the box, placing them neatly upon the desk. “Someone has been skimming.”
“Uh, wh-what do you mean?” Elliot waited for his response, but the man only stared. “I didn’t take anything, I swear!”
 
Ty nodded with a cheerful smile. “Of course you didn’t. I was just testing you!” He inserted the cash into a money counter. “I’m an investor. I give out loans to help businesses expand and they pay me back with interest. Sometimes I divert that cash for other opportunities. I keep my business legal, but I have some other people involved. If I find someone is cheating me then I inform my associates.” The machine whirred, feeding the bills through. “I thought it would be pretty damned foolish to steal as soon as you start delivering.” The counter finished. “It’s all here this time, which means it’s on my end… or you knew this was a test.”
 
“I haven’t taken a cent, sir…”
The man rested his chin in his hand. “You know, I think I believe you. You think Angela is to blame?”
Elliot seriously contemplated her involvement. “Really, no, I don’t think so. She’d have too much to lose.”
He brightened at the comment. “Ah, good answer. I’ve known her for years and you’re right. The best way to keep people in line is to keep them dependent on you.” Ty removed a hundred dollar bill and offered it. “Here’s to keep you loyal. You’ve passed the first test. Stick with me and you can own your own business in a few years, with my help, of course.” Elliot took the money with a subtle bow. “But if I figure out that you’re fucking me then I will be very upset.”
The man’s stern glare caused his heart to skip a beat. “Y-yes sir.”
 
He let himself out and made his way to a retail store, choosing a decent looking bicycle, knowing that Angela would be upset if he came back on foot yet again. That’s when he remembered how he left her. Rushing into a bathroom, he created a portal, finding Angela with a hand beneath her skirt, furiously masturbating. She removed her panties at some point, now rubbing a finger into the wet, manicured bush. Her clothes were a mess and her composure was long gone. With a small gasp, she scooted her foot out, putting her hand upon the floor for support. The bun in her hair was coming undone and her jaw trembled with pleasure. She drew in a sharp breath, lifting higher as her body tightened.
 
With a long moan, she came, shaking with elation. It was long and powerful, draining away as she whimpered from the continuing sensation. She fell back, completely exhausted as the beads continually pulled through her ass. It was obvious she found many climaxes since he last saw her. Pathetic groans came as she put a hand between her spread legs, failing to stall the unseen motion. She slapped the ground in frustration, staring at the ceiling as she pushed herself along the floor. Watching her writhe in agony was quite enjoyable.
 
He was extremely aroused, but he felt pity for her. Opening his notebook, he interrupted the movement, making the anal beads flop onto the bathroom floor. With paper towels, he carefully set the damp toy into the garbage. Angela’s chest rose and fell as she recovered from the ordeal. She turned clumsily turned and went onto her knees. Leaning ahead, she lifted her skirt to reveal a gaping asshole. It was sore to the touch and her expression was one of puzzlement. She got up, supported by her desk, and collected herself. Still trying to figure out what had happened.

“My boss said I could have an early day. She wasn’t feeling well, I heard.”
“Oh, I hope she’s okay.” She took a bite of her salad right as an awkwardly loud moan came from upstairs. Emery blanched, looking to him with an adorable grimace.
“How long has that been going on?”
“About half an hour I’d say. No one is up there, but she’s really having a good time.” It wasn’t unusual to hear things coming from Kendra’s room, but it still made them uncomfortable from time to time. Elliot sighed, shaking his head as he slowly climbed the stairs. “Careful not to startle her, she might attack you!” Emery’s smile changed once she realized the implication. “I mean… she might get…”
“I know, it’s fine.” Elliot continued, knowing she was close to the truth.
 
He passed her room without notice, hearing her pushing for another orgasm. He locked his door and moved his shelf, making another portal to spy on his sister. Her big, beautiful body bounced in her chair. She was completely naked, her pale breasts hopping up and down as she rode a hidden object. Her pierced, pink nipples standing tall. He made another portal to get an up-close view of her hairless pussy, spreading wide to accommodate a meaty black schlong.
 
She is fucking Ty again! He found it funny and a little frightening. If he ever figures out what is going on there will be problems. Elliot felt the pressure in his pants. I’ll have to scold her later. Right now I can add to the fun! He could see her juicy pussy opening wide through the already established portal he had used last night. It’s weird – it looks like her pussy is empty there. Empty, but still stretched wide. He ignored the logic and went for the other hole. With a lot of spit he edged into Kendra’s ass.
 
Frozen in place, she huffed and showed teeth. She slipped out of the seat, going onto her hands and knees upon the carpet. She lowered her head, letting vibrant hair spill over her shoulders. Working her smooth, sexy ass, she started taking more. It was difficult, but she brought her head up with a cute half-smile. Her numerous tattoos wiggled as she moved – A large blue and red watercolor phoenix wrapped around her right leg and a purple and blue wolf’s head sat proudly on the left. She was a lady of art and enjoyment, which made him wonder if she had done this before.
 
Gripping her hanging tit tightly, she allowed more of his shaft to slip in. She let out a sharp breath, making some of her hair fly upward. Pinching her lips tightly, she knew there was more to go. He shoved the last few inches in, causing her to yelp and cock her head downward, placing both hands out for support.
 
“Careful,” she blurted. He didn’t want her to realize he was listening, so he started going hard. “Holy…” She breathed sharply. “Ah, fuck!” He wanted so badly to grab her plump ivory body, but he had to resist. “Fuck, Elliot, slow down!” She raised her voice at the end, but he continued. She leaned onto her clasped hands, taking it with loud grunts. Her big ass bounced as he pounded her. Her voluminous green hair covering her face.
 
The pain changed to pleasure, he could see, as Kendra lifted up and formed an O with her deep red lips. Her accented eyes clenched shut as she delighted in the feeling. His forceful thrusts causing the other cock to move in matching rhythm. He could feel the bulge of Ty’s cock sliding in and out of her other entrance. He grabbed onto the shelf, ramming in harder than ever as he fucked the tight, wet hole.
 
Her creamy tits pressed against the floor, sliding as he railed her from behind. Kendra put her shoulders down, turning her head and raising her butt higher. This allowed him to go even deeper. He was nearly to shoot when a knock at the door startled him. Kendra stopped, pinching her ass as she shot upward.
 
Kendra’s door opened. Emery spoke from outside of the portal’s view. “Can you please be quiet?!”
His sister melted into her seat, with both cocks still inside her. Elliot was too close to stop, pumping her hard and causing Kendra to shift uncomfortably as she responded. “H-hey! Get out of here!” Emery was startled, clearly not expecting to see such a full view.
 
Release came at that moment – Elliot blew his load deep into her asshole, making Kendra raise up, barely staving off a climax as Emery watched. No words came, with her eyes fixed upon her shaking sister. Emery apologized and hurried away, leaving the door ajar.
 
While still inside Kendra, he felt pulsating from the other entrance. Ty pumped cum in her pussy, making her squeeze them both. He pulled out and struck the portals closed, barely able to clean up before his sister came knocking. He replaced the bookshelf and let her in. She was fully naked, shameless as she grabbed the portal pen from his hand. He followed her back into her room, where she closed the portal with the big black cock dangling through. She started to say something but stopped herself. He stared at her naked body and she looked away, unable to call him out.
 
“Why are you like this?” He finally spoke. “Everybody can hear-”
“Jesus, you’re just like Emery.”
“Kendra, have some self-respect.”
She marched to meet him at the door, her plump, naked body jiggling as she stopped inches away. He wasn’t sure if she was going to hit him or kiss him. She let out a stand-offish sigh before shoving him back. “You’re one to talk, asshole!” She slammed the door angrily. The sound of the lock meant that he wouldn’t be getting the portal rod back tonight.
 
He was irritated, storming back into his room and putting on his headphones, finding some heavy music to match his mood. He sat for a while, stewing over how his sister didn’t care about anyone but herself. She’s such a selfish bitch! He thought about her moaning. How her family could hear her fucking and she didn’t give a shit. Fuck her! He moved the bookcase again and found an old baseball he had from little league. He took a moment to bring it to the bathroom and clean it off before lubricating it. And then he worked it up Kendra’s ass.
 
He didn’t have the portal pen, meaning he couldn’t see her expression, but he heard her squeal through the walls. It took a few attempts, but he finally got it through the tight opening. He shoved the sphere through the portal, watching her ass swallow it up. Pushing the shelf back into place, he simply waited. The door handle jiggled, followed by a hurried knock. Kendra was quiet now, barely loud enough for him to hear as she demanded to come in. He unlocked the door allowing his naked sister to rush through.
 
“Don’t you wear clothes anymore?”
“Take it out!”
“What are you talking-“
“That portal is connected to me, take whatever it is out right now!” She grunted, putting a hand on the wall.
“I didn’t-“
“Behind the bookcase! I fucking know about it, just GET IT OUT!”
“Why the hell are you snooping around my room?” He tried to contain his enjoyment, watching his sister’s big tits shake as she shifted from the pain. She clenched her teeth, pushing to no avail. She looked up with pained, tormented green eyes.
Suddenly her expression shifted to anger as a small smile betrayed him. “You fucking KNEW!?” She took him by the shoulders. “Get it out of me, you dick!”
 
He stammered, unable to defend himself. No words would help, so he put his hands out disarmingly as he backed away. Seething, she put her hands upon her hips, still uncomfortable with the ball lodged in her ass. He moved the bookcase and carefully inserted his fingers into the portal. Kendra whined, leaning upon his desk as he fished for the object. He tried to be gentle, but that only pushed it deeper. She gasped, clenching her fists as he worked the baseball around in her slippery entrance.
 
“Fuck! Hurry up! This fucking hurts!”
“You should be used to it!”
“You try taking it up your ass and see how it feels, fuckhead!”
“No thank you!” He slid his fingers around, coming close a couple of times, but he just couldn’t pull the ball free. “I can’t get it. I need to make another portal.”
“Ugh. Fine. It’s on my bed.”
 
Leaving his sister, he crept across the hall and into her room. It smelled of sweat and sex, the portal rod lying conspicuously upon the edge of her disheveled bed. He thought about the many ways to cause his sister even more torment, but he realized how easily she could retaliate. Kendra had been reasonably responsible with the portal rod thus far, so he decided to end this game. He stepped into the hallway, startled to see Emery coming up the stairs.
 
“I can’t take it anymore. She has to stop.” Emery gave him a serious nod. “Let me talk to her.”
“Just give her a minute.” He stood in front of Kendra’s door. “I’ll send her down in a minute, okay?”
“Kendra!” Emery tried to shove him out of the way. “Kendra, you come out here or I’m going to get Mom and Dad involved!”
 
Elliot kept his sister at bay, but she wouldn’t relent. They both turned as his door opened. Kendra peeked out wearing one of Elliot’s gaming shirts. It was extremely tight upon her curvy body, showing erect nipples through the thick fabric. And below, a clearly defined camel toe showed through stretched boxers. She huffed angrily as Emery barged in and Elliot followed. All three stood quietly as Emery contemplated the situation.
 
“What were you two doing?”
Kendra seemed appalled by the question. “I didn’t have any clothes after getting a shower and he was in my room.”
“I had to…” He trailed off, looking between his sisters. “I was just…”
“You know what, I don’t want to know!” Emery held up a hand. “But Kendra, you have to be quiet! Nobody wants to hear you masturbating or…” She gave a quick glance to Elliot. “Whatever was going on. Can you please just be mindful of the rest of us?”
Kendra sneered, surely distracted by the baseball still lodged in her ass. “Yes, fine, whatever!”
“No,” Emery snapped, “you have to promise me you’ll quit!”
“I promise, now go!”
 
Emery gave Elliot a skeptical glance before leaving. Once the door slammed he rushed to create another portal, using a finger to pop the ball through the tight opening. Kendra pulled the boxers down just in time to launch the wet sphere onto the floor. She grunted with relief, sinking to her knees as she recovered. Elliot couldn’t help but laugh.
 
“It isn’t funny, you jerk!” Kendra laughed too. She reached back to finger her aching asshole. “God, I think you broke my butt!” She got up and took heavy steps toward the door. “Emery knows something is going on now, we have to be careful for a while.”
 
“What are you talking about? I’m not the one moaning loud enough to wake the dead.”
“All right, fine! I’ll try to be more careful!” She closed her eyes as she conceded. “Can we talk about this later so I can go clean up?”
Elliot scoffed, picking up the sticky baseball and tossing it into the trash can. “Yeah, but I get the portal rod from now on.”
“What? Come on!” She looked genuinely hurt.
“You can still use it, we just have to plan a little better. We can make some portals in the morning and bring them to work or something. We can figure it out.” He looked to his hand with disgust. “Then we can avoid getting our hands dirty!”
“Hur-hur, funny guy!”
Elliot held out his hand, making her back away as he passed. “Funny guy who gets the bathroom first!” He darted towards the door.
“Hey!” Her bare bottom jiggled as she trotted behind. He stopped at the door with a smile, allowing her through. “See, we can work together. I’ll use the kitchen sink instead because I’m a good brother.”
She gave a playful smile as she whispered. “Yeah, force something up my ass and then wash your hands of it?”
“You were the one that switched the portals to begin with.”
Kendra’s lips scrunched as she thought. “You win this round.” She slowly pulled the door closed with mock sincerity. “But it was worth it!” He could hear her laughing through the door.

Daddy Loves You

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This is ridiculous! She tried to move in her school uniform from all those years ago. The buttons pulled and it barely covered half of her upper body. Her large breasts were clearly defined beneath the tight top. It was so tight that underwear wouldn’t even fit. Below she wore super tight shorts that left little to the imagination. A camel-toe showed and anything smaller would be riding up her behind. This surely had to be someone’s wet-dream.
 
It brought back so many memories from Raccoon City, but now she was older, wiser, and more skeptical of her situation. She didn’t know how she got here, but without a weapon, she had to be resourceful. She stepped out into the stone pathway and felt memories returning. Making her way up the steps she saw the entrance to the police department. Why am I back here?!

She opened the main doors, cautiously inspecting the main hall for dormant zombies. “Hello?” Better to draw them out. But, nothing moved. Her shoe tapped upon the wood, breaking the eerie silence. She stepped around the main desk, noticing a security monitor. On the screen Claire was fighting, dodging a licker before running out of view.  Sherry figured out the camera’s location and hurried upstairs, thinking how different this place looked when she was younger.
 
Pushing through a door, she heard gunshots nearby, followed by a crash. She was worried when silence followed. The next door was locked and in spite of making noise, no one came. She turned back bitterly, going to find another path. Something was moving in the main hall now, and she rushed to find the source. “Claire?” A monster appeared beneath the balcony, drawn to her voice. The mutated eye on his arm opened up, watching her intently. Recognizing the white coat and blonde hair, she knew the monster was her father.
 
He moved with unnatural speed, charging up the stairs as she shrieked. Bolting to the door, she rushed inside and pressed her body against it, trembling with panic. It didn’t even slow him down. She flew forward as the door burst apart. The figure covered his face as the other, grotesque hand reached for her. She closed her eyes, feeling its soft, slimy hand grabbing her shoulders.
 
“Get off her, creep!” Claire stood behind him, blasting him with a shotgun. He took three hits before dropping Sherry and turning back to face the real threat. Claire couldn’t get away in time, getting snatched by the monster. He lifted her off the ground and inserted a tentacle from beneath his arm. It was over quickly, leaving a small creature wriggling down her throat. The tail whipped around before disappearing between her lips. Sherry moved past, taking Claire’s hand and leading her away. The monster chased but another blast stunned it. Claire moved on her own, directing them into a secret room at the base of a statue. Sherry yelped as her father tried to reach her, but the entrance was too small.
 
Finally able to breathe, Sherry hugged her savior. “Claire, I missed you so much! What is happening?”
Claire pulled back with confusion. She was young, far younger than she should be. She looked like she had during the first outbreak. “Who… Sherry? How are you…?” Her eyes doubled as she put a hand across her chest. “Ah, it hurts!”
Sherry felt the tears coming. “No, no, we have to get the serum!”
“Ahhh!” Claire stumbled back, her hand sliding lower as she bared teeth. “It’s in my stomach!”
 
The twenty-something brunette gasped and grunted. Her belly swelled, starting to show beneath her shirt, A loud gurgle came from within. She took a clumsy step, making it jiggle as it continued growing. It rounded, pressing her jeans lower. Her flat tummy was now spherical. She was in too much pain to understand her plight. Claire burped, lifting her shirt to see movement beneath her skin. Small bulges formed and retracted in the tight stomach. It was well beyond the confines of her clothing now, sagging low with weight.
 
Sherry watched her friend, knowing that nothing could save her at this point. She wanted to run away and avoid the sight, but Claire’s pleading eyes kept her frozen in place. She took Claire’s soft hand, holding it as she continued swelling. Her ponytail whipped as she thrashed her head and sank to her knees. Her clothes rolled above and below the apparent beach ball beneath her skin. She looked like she wanted to say something, but twinges of pain distracted her.
 
The weight pulled her forward, making Claire press into Sherry’s chest. Breathing quickly, Claire put a hand on her belly, startled by another movement. She squeezed her friend’s hand as she slid lower upon her bosoms, almost kissing Sherry’s exposed midriff. Going lower, her forehead popped the button off of Sherry’s shorts, giving her a nose full of blonde bush.
 
It was an awkward moment. Sherry was aroused, with her crush coming so close to fulfilling her dreams. She imagined Claire’s soft tongue searching her loins. Her firm, yet delicate fingers sliding up her body. Holding her ass tightly as she ate her out. It was a dream she had since puberty, but now it was just pathetic – to be thinking of such awful desires during Claire’s final moments. She came back to reality, feeling Claire’s head pull past her garment.
 
On her hands and knees now, the pretty girl looked massively pregnant. Her clothing was audibly tearing, opening up to reveal more of her expanding sphere. Movements from inside kept her shifting uncomfortably, but it also made her tummy shake pleasantly. She wiggled her sexy ass in the air, unable to cope with the feeling. Her lips parted to let out a delightful moan before she raised up, failed to find balance, and plopped back on her butt. Her thick belt came apart, lying behind her as she put her arms back for support.
 
The zipper on her jacket launched away, skittering along the floor. The jacket opened showing her tightly rolled shirt digging into her chest. Her breasts were well defined beneath the fabric and soon her shirt came apart. The bra beneath didn’t last long before the strap broke and it popped aside. Her cute tits sat on display, looking so tiny in comparison to her massive belly. Claire’s jeans were splitting down both sides, showing more every time she shifted. Her slim, muscular legs pressed into the rounded belly, forcing her backward and lower. Claire gave in, lying back as her belly grew. Her cute face was constantly displaying various forms of pain while being totally helpless.
 
Sherry gasped at the sight of her open legs and large rolling belly. A strange thought crossed her mind – maybe this was just some twisted game someone was playing with her. Maybe this isn’t real at all! She licked her lips, seeing the wet slit peeking from beneath Claire’s belly. She crawled closer, turning her neck to get under the expanding stomach. The smell excited her incredibly, she had to take a taste. Putting out her tongue, Sherry poked into the slippery pussy.
 
Claire shook, making her big belly press against Sherry’s head. She had to fight to stay in place with such mass moving above her. It was worth it, though, as she found a comfortable position and pressed her face into the excited mound. The fleshy belly pressed onto her shoulders, making her go deeper as she lapped the juices. She was able to breathe, but any real movement was difficult. She felt Claire’s strong legs shifting, unable to evade the sensation.
 
Sherry didn’t know why she was doing this now, but she couldn’t fight the urge. She tasted the small button at the top and made sure to give it attention. Then she pressed her nose against it and used her tongue to search for the g-spot. She wished for this for so long, but this wasn’t what she expected. Suddenly Claire’s legs tried to close and then she heard a snap. The weight was gone in an instant and Claire’s legs sprang high before flopping back to the floor.
 
She heard the creature skitter away, leaving her alone with her lifeless friend. Moving what was left aside, she inspected the results. Her sexy body was mostly intact, save for a large cavern where her stomach had been. Her cute face was impassive, almost content. She won’t have to suffer any more… Sherry got up, mostly clean thanks to her placement during the blast. She stepped through the gore, praying that this was just a mind-game.
 
She pulled up her broken shorts and pressed on. Moving through the underground facility, avoiding a few zombies to make her way into the parking garage. It was uncomfortably still as she walked, making every step reverberate through the desolate structure. She removed her shoes in an attempt to stay quiet. Passing through the open main gate, she made her way above ground, remembering that creepy police chief from so long ago. Then she heard something other than mindless undead.
 
A harsh-eyed woman hopped down from an extended firetruck ladder. She took out a few zombies before noticing taking aim at Sherry. “Don’t shoot, I’m not one of them!” Sherry froze with her arms high, making the top pull tight against her breasts.
“I see that. What are you doing out here dressed like that?” The pretty girl’s weary eyes tracked downward. “Going to a bachelor party or something?” Her suspicion faded. “Sherry, is that you?”
“Yes it’s me, Helena!” They both relaxed, coming closer to speak. “What are you doing here?”
“I’m just trying to stay alive for now.” She looked abruptly confused. “Actually I don’t really know how I got here.”
“This has to be some kind of trick or something. I can’t believe Claire is just… gone.”
The tall, wispy woman put her head down. “Oh no… That was Chris’ sister right?”
 
A sound came from the dark parking garage, interrupting their grieving. Both turned to see a further mutated William Birkin stumbling up the ramp. His arms and head were withered and starting to merge with his torso, while a new head appeared at the top. It was even more hideous and malformed, with sharp teeth and slippery skin. It let out a slimy growl as it closed the distance.
 
“This place never ceases to amaze.” Helena readied her pistol and stepped in front of Sherry. “Stay back, I’ll deal with this.”
“Wait!” Sherry moved around her acquaintance. “Daddy, don’t!”
 
Helena turned to her with a look of revulsion before blasting the monster. Bullets ripped into his skin as they moved back. Helena pumped repeated shots into the creature and he responded by flipping a car into her path. His sights were on Helena and he caught her within seconds. He raised her off the ground and forcefully ripped away a large section of her pinstripe dress pants. She kept shooting until it clicked, but William didn’t seem to care. He extended a tentacle from his hand and shoved it into her exposed, apple-shaped ass. The bulges popped through her entrance, sliding upward through her rectum. It dropped her, leaving her rigid upon the ground, gripping her behind in pain.
 
It turned, stomping towards Sherry as she trembled in fear. “Daddy! Please!” Her words stopped the monster. It let out a deep growl before skulking down an alleyway.
 
With the monster gone, she rushed over to Helena, holding her head as she rolled from side to side, keeping her legs stretched out. She looked up with damp, pleading eyes. “It hurts so bad!” Her voice cracked as she tried to recover. She was used to taking a few bumps and bruises, but she absolutely despised anal. She relaxed a little bit, but it was clear that the ache remained.
 
At this angle, Sherry was able to see down her shirt, watching her restrained breasts jiggle as she fought through the pain. Feeling sorry for her, Sherry pulled her ripped pants up enough to see her brown bush. She licked her finger and eased it into her opening, enjoying the feeling of her soft warmth. Helena looked up with a sniffle, silently wondering why she would be doing such a thing during this ordeal.
 
Sherry kissed her forehead, pulling her against her bosom as she fingered the poor, distraught girl. Helena’s midsection was already growing beneath her waistcoat. She was still grunting in pain, but she didn’t seem to realize that she was expanding. She only stared into the distance as small droplets of rain ran along her luxurious chestnut hair. Sherry’s delicate touch seemed to keep her at ease for a while.
 
The outer garment was growing tight and she finally glanced down to see the change. She raised up, whining as she slid into a higher position. Sherry embraced her from behind, continuing to pleasure her with an experienced touch. She felt pressure against her arm and they both watched as the top button on the waistcoat shot away. The remaining two popped free shortly after, leaving only her button-uo shirt to restrain her growing stomach.
 
She looked up, on the brink of total breakdown, asking how she could fix this. “There has to be something you can do! Something! There is a vaccine, right?!”
Sherry only stroked her hair and her clit, calming her as her belly grew. “I’m sorry for what my dad did.”
“That thing isn’t your father anymore!” Helena sniffed, watching more buttons skip along the pavement. “Am I going to make it?”
It was so sad to see such a confident woman completely break down. “I can’t save you, but you’ll be okay. This isn’t real!”
 
Helena sobbed silently before totally giving in. It is real to her. She wept like a child as her shirt opened to reveal her growing belly. Her big chest looked perfect upon the pregnant sphere. She swelled just as Claire did, but her body seemed to handle it more gracefully. Her hips widened and the added weight pressed it into the ground. Her formal pants hugged her long legs, failing at the seams. More and more of her once toned olive legs showed as her clothing ripped. Even her feet swelled, causing her dress shoes to split apart before falling uselessly upon the ground.  Her shirt continued tightening upon her shoulders, even though it was completely open in the front. Only her bra kept her beautiful tits in check.
 
Soon, the strap snapped, allowing her breasts to creep lower as the garment lifted. Sherry removed her bra for selfish reasons as she fingered the girl with more intensity. Helena’s breasts filled out a little more for some reason, being everything she expected and more. Sherry was in awe of the flowing mammaries with big, tan areolas.  She couldn’t resist grabbing one, holding it in her hand to enjoy its weight. Kneading it was so pleasant, she hoped it was helping Helena deal with her impending demise.
 
Her finger slipped out of the wet hole below as they belly drew lower. Helena’s weight caused her to lean and ultimately slide from Sherry’s arms. Her massive body slapped onto the street, causing the remnants of her shirt and pants to rip as she moved. Only wearing panties now, she realized how truly large Helena had become. It gave her a glorious view of the woman’s tanned ass. Her panties were stretched tight, surely causing discomfort as they dug between her oversized ass cheeks.
 
Sherry pulled at the tight garment, only eliciting a sad moan as Helena continued to cry softly. She tried again, but it only pulled the panties into her pussy. She was too distraught to say so, but Sherry knew it was agony. She tried one final time, but this only threw the massive woman off-balance, making her tip onto her continually expanding belly.
 
The inflating woman looked nothing like her original self; every aspect of her tall, trim body had changed into a thick, pudgy resemblance. She was raised up on the rolling mountain of a belly, barely able to touch the ground with her toes. It was a factor of distance and mobility, as she could barely move her filling limbs. Unlike Claire, she was expanding all over, but it was focused mainly in her midsection and her behind. Her ass was incredible, flowing with the slightest movements, looking perfectly smooth and enticingly soft as it raised into the air.
 
Meanwhile, Helena was suffering. The resilient pair of panties was still intact, digging deep into her nether regions as she waved her thick arms in vain. Her breasts had doubled in size, the nipples hidden beneath the girth as the ends flattened upon the street. It looked unreal and yet she was still alive. She let out long, loud sobs, unable to help herself. Sherry felt deep guilt over her father’s actions. She contemplated using her own vaccinated blood, but she didn’t know how and the thought came too late.
 
Instead, Sherry walked around behind the woman, amazed at the sight of the pink slit, mostly hidden in the brown bush. She wanted to help ease her pain, but she was worried she might get hurt during the explosion. So, Sherry slid her shorts down around her knees and pressed her hips against the inflating woman’s ass. The thick legs drew her closer, locking the fair-skinned girl in place. It felt soft and warm and Sherry loved it. She was already wet during the first thrust. She put her hands on Helena’s expanded hips, pulling her back into her own movements. The force would have knocked her down, but she was nestled firmly inside Helena’s oversized thigh-gap and it was one of the best experiences of her life.
 
She continued, slapping her pussy against Helena’s, trying to excite the girl before her encroaching demise. Leaning ahead, she gave quick thumps as their juices dripped onto the ground. Sherry moaned as she fucked her friend. Helena wasn’t crying as loudly anymore, but she wasn’t enjoying the experience either. She flailed her arms as if attempting to swat away a fly. Sherry mindlessly took hold of Helena’s stretched panties, giving them a tug and making her friend whimper in agony. Finally, they snapped at the side and then below. Their bare bushes were touching and it felt even better.
 
Wrapping her arms around the fat juicy ass, Sherry drove harder. Pressing her chest into the springy ass, she was about to cum when a loud blast startled her. She fell forward in an instant, landing upon the soft ass as it dropped to the ground. She was so close, but the ass deflated quickly. She realized that Helena had burst beneath her and she was humping what remained of her ass. Sad and frustrated, she got up, seeing a halo of blood around her as the two monsters flopped upon the ground. Apparently they had become tangled inside their host.
 
Again shielded from the explosion, Sherry decided to touch herself. She worked her clit while standing next to her destroyed companion and it felt so terrible, but she couldn’t fight the urge. She had difficulty getting back to the same level of arousal, needing more physical stimulation. Her soft moans were answered by an inquisitive growl. She turned to see her father standing by the alleyway. She didn’t know how long the monster had watched, but she was met with another unpleasant urge.
 
“Daddy!” She rubbed her clit. “Help me.” She spoke seductively. As hoped, her father charged ahead, stopping just before his adult daughter. She didn’t understand why she was so aroused by him. Most of his body was truly disgusting now, with a giant eye watching her from his arm. It opened and closed with a soft wet sound, but her arousal allowed her to ignore it. They did something to me. They made me want this! Sherry continued working her pussy as William opened his claw around her and launched a tentacle into her open mouth.
 
Two embryos slid into her mouth and down her throat. She could feel them open her esophagus painfully wide before nestling in her stomach. The monster removed the tendril and extended it lower, sliding it along her wet pussy and poking it up her asshole. She felt the bulges push along her slit, making her squirm with excitement before they opened her ass and pushed through her rectum. Those two embryos caused her sharp pains as they wriggled through her guts and joined the others in her belly. The tentacle detached and retracted, leaving her feeling full and slimy.
 
“You put a lot in me, Daddy!” She giggled, still touching herself. She ached throughout, but it was just an inconvenience compared to her excitement. William snarled before turning away, leaving his daughter to her fate. “No, wait! Don’t you want to see what comes out? Don’t you want to see what happens to me?” She was somewhat irritated that he left so quickly. Sherry gave him a dirty look as she stroked herself. At that point, she realized that her arousal seemed muted. The painful movements in her belly kept the orgasm just out of reach and it frustrated her greatly.
 
“Ugh, just calm down for a minute and let me… Ow!” She put her hands on her knees, feeling flush as she bent over. “Oh, ahhh, just let me…” She started to work her clit again, but their movements were too severe. Her belly gurgled as it began to expand. “Nothing to worry about. Even if this isn’t a mind game I will just heal! No problem at all!” She let out a small burp. “I can…” She gasped, pushing her hips ahead in the air, pausing her masturbation. “Just let me cum!”
 
With so many inside she was growing quickly and painfully. She reached around her bulging belly to touch herself again. Her tight shorts were digging into her legs, but removing them would be difficult. She felt the embryos thrashing in her belly, pulling her side to side as they grew stronger. She stumbled, nearly falling thanks to the shorts trapping her legs together. Another jolt sent her back, and this time she heard fabric rip. She hopped artlessly to stay upright, feeling the shorts give way and sliding to her ankles. Her legs had become thicker, feeling strange as they rubbed together. She nudged the ripped garment aside and realized how tight her top had become.
 
She pulled at her shirt with swollen hands, causing her breasts to jiggle as her hand slipped away. She failed another attempt, trying to ignore the violent tremors radiating from her stomach. Even her arms had grown, making her look like an incredibly chubby pregnant woman. She wouldn’t have minded the body under other circumstances. She grunted, using all her willpower to tug at the taut school uniform. She accidentally pinched her breast, which was packed snugly into the tiny blouse. She squeaked in pain, but thankfully a tear formed at the bottom of the shirt.
 
Her growing breasts did the rest, opening up the rip and spilling onto her belly. The shirt parted to reveal some very sizable tits that hung over the very rounded belly. Her chest started growing faster now, with both bosoms becoming more spherical as they rolled to the sides. She felt like a tank, wondering if this was how Claire felt before. “I can’t even move!” She lamented, trying to take a step. Her size was too much and her legs gave way, pulling the heavy girl down. Her big ass slapping the damp pavement as she leaned against an abandoned car. She groaned from the pain, wondering how much longer she had.
 
She looked upon her encumbered body as rain fell gently upon her. Her tight, springy skin was expanded in every aspect. Her shoulders felt wider, accommodating the bulky arms that she had trouble moving. Her hips had grown, and her ass looked nearly three times as large, compressing uncomfortably beneath her. She moved her plump toes, kind of amazed that her legs had become so big. The thick pillars wobbled as she shifted, never losing the elastic feeling. Her giant breasts looked so squeezable and soft. She put a hand upon one of the warm, wet orbs, lifting it as much as she could, giggling as she inspected her large nipples. Her areolas were twice the size and much darker. She giggled, letting her weighty tit fall back into place.
 
But her biggest change was her astoundingly large belly. The rounded stomach covered most of her legs now, creeping in every available direction as the embryos grew. They continually moved, making visible bulges in random areas beneath the firm skin. It flowed outward and began pulling lower, enveloping her torso. She placed an open palm on the mountain of flesh, feeling constant vibrations before one creature pushed outward, knocking her hand away from beneath her skin. She was amazed that she could handle such an impressive mass growing inside her, but she knew that it would be over at any moment. She only hoped she’d wake up after the ordeal.
 
The blonde girl’s belly split open down the middle, releasing a geyser of reddish liquid. She clamped her eyes as she squealed, overtaken by shock more than pain. Her swollen body convulsed as the grown embryos slid out of her ripped belly. One put climbed over her pillowy breasts before leaping away while another slid between her legs. She felt numbness at her core, but the wet creature moving along her pussy caused her to moan loudly. Her midsection was spread wide, but the remainder of her body looked so serene in spite of the carnage. The creatures scampered away, leaving their ruined mother without a second thought. She laid her head back as darkness came.

They all continue to resist the virus, except this one. The doctor put a hand on Sherry’s soft chest, feeling her racing heart. She moved just a little, feeling her soft breast before quickly pulling away. She felt ashamed for stooping to such a low. You’re being paid to break them, not grope them, Jane. Ms. Birkin should be succumbing to the virus… I have to be missing something! She huffed, moving to the next subject. Ms. Wong – you’re the only one that hasn’t been infected before. She smirked, writing a few additions to her notes before leaving them. I only need to break one of them.

Enlightenment

Standard

Cleric Aldon stood above the offender. The chubby girl lay upon the wooden table with arms and legs spread apart and bound to each corner. She was unable to speak as the man looked upon her nude body with utter shame. Elouise could read their minds, knowing the plans to oust her from the council and replace Aldon with another High Cleric. Like many others, they have failed.
 
“As punishment for your unique crimes I shall administer a unique solution – you will carry your sister.” Her guards brought Gabriella forward, unclasping her robe and allowing it to fall to the ground. The tight-bodied woman had a modest figure and dimpled smile. It is a shame that she will be hidden inside her big-titted bitch of a sister. But, it will serve as a warning… They all will.
 
Mabel followed her instructions, casting an intricate spell onto her niece. Gabriella lowered her head, frightened of the change that was to come. Her body flushed as she visibly shrank. Her proportions remained as her body shortened. Her arms slipped from the guard’s grasp. She was reduced to half her height – her modest attributes appearing more pronounced. The cleric directed his men to hold Chantal’s legs as Mabel cast another spell. The exposed pussy suddenly dripped with excitement. Elouise enjoyed watching as they directed the small, scared girl in between her sister’s legs, pressing her head into the moist loins.
 
It was breathtaking – seeing Chantal’s pussy open wide to swallow her sister’s head. A loud wet sound accompanied the insertion. Gabriella’s shoulders cleared after a pause and then her body moved inside without assistance. Her ass bounced as she kicked in the air, anxious from the strange sensation. Another awkward, sloppy noise came as her hips cleared. Within seconds her feet slipped in, now fully nestled inside Chantal. This gave her sister a large, full belly that bulged unevenly as she writhed inside.
 
Mabel cast a spell that gave her belly a more spherical shape. “She can breathe, but be careful not to close your legs tight.”
“She’s breathing through my pussy?” Chantal was barely able to reach around her belly, feeling her wet, gaping hole with a mixture of emotions.
“She will require your powers to survive.” Elouise spoke confidently. “You will carry her for eighteen months as she regresses and reforms anew. Both of you will be normal, but she will be your new child.”
Chantal was terrified, looking to her aunt and the others for some kind of help. “Why would you do this?”
 
“As I said, this requires a unique punishment. Rather than killing her outright I shall give you the task of raising Gabriella. Perhaps she will be well mannered the second time. This is also to teach you that your actions have consequences. The older blonde woman leaned down to taunt her, showing notable cleavage as her breasts grazed Chantal’s shoulder. “Your mother is also going to suffer.” She whispered with delight, “care to see?”
 
With a wave of her hand the guards led in the tall, weary brunette. Magdalene shuffled forward awkwardly, carrying her swollen belly. She huffed, glaring with lamenting eyes as her weighted belly threatened to pull her down. She had to hesitate to shift her balance and only then did she continue carefully. Her hard features showed sadness in defeat.
 
Elouise proudly removed her robe, displaying the woman to the small crowd. Her stomach had pronounced bulges, hanging much lower than expected. She was carrying something very heavy and bulky. Magdalene was slouching, with sweat running from her brow. It was clear that she suffered from whatever she held and the only emotions she displayed were disgust and dismay.
 
“We found the creature your mother birthed so long ago.” Elouise found the memory again, watching the tentacles writhing along the woman and her daughters. The large seeds slipping inside the woman’s sensitive vagina. One of the many lewd thoughts I retrieved from this sinful family. “She showed us everything. How you summoned creatures and used magic frivolously. Such disregard for her vows… Now her powers are gone and she is carrying stones gathered from the riverbed. We packed her belly full of useless rocks that she’ll never be able to remove. Now she will no longer burden the council.”
 
The elder woman turned to Mabel with an accusing glare. “You were part of their debauchery too.” Elouise had to resist a smile, seeing her plan coming to fruition. “I see those thoughts you attempt to repress. It appears you must join your family in their penance.”
 
Cleric Aldon grabbed their aunt from behind, touching a magic dampener to her neck. Her long eyebrows shot up as she struggled, but after a moment she accepted her fate. Mabel’s almond eyes tightened as her breathing quickened. He unclasped her robe and let it fall. The svelte brunette had upturned breasts and a toned stomach. She looked to the floor, knowing it was pointless to resist. Everyone knew that her gorgeous body would soon be changed like the others.
 
The old blonde woman looked to the other council members standing around the room. She took her time, deliberating the woman’s fate. “I see your sister’s punishment is troubling you.” She strolled to Magdalene and ran her fingers along the bumpy belly. “Perhaps I should indulge you in a similar fashion, Mabel.”
 
The cleric offered Elouise a small talisman. Clasping it in both hands, she spoke a long phrase and made numerous gestures. Mabel trembled in fear as she performed the ritual. She has no clue what type of spell I’m casting! Idiot. With a final, decisive syllable, it was over. She returned the item to Aldon as everyone watched with anticipation. The guards let go and stepped back as the change began.
 
The leggy beauty grimaced, putting her arms across her chest. She gasped, realizing what was happening. Her flawless breasts grew. Silky skin expanded around her tanned arms as she tried to keep them in check. Her hands pushed out, slowly pulling apart as she tried to gather the burgeoning mounds. She was pathetic, trying to keep some semblance of dignity as her tits flowed. She repeatedly caught them, but soon she understood that it wasn’t going to stop anytime soon.
 
Placing hands on her knees, she allowed the heavy breasts to hang. The soft mammaries squished together, expanding as the others watched. Mabel’s eyes darted between them, her composure failing. She sank to the ground, straining against their weight. On her hands and knees, she whined, pleading for the expansion to stop. The bulky tits pressed upon the wooden floor, pushing outward as they continued growing. She looked up again, her sad eyes hoping to sway their verdict. Pitiful whore – you brought this upon yourself.
 
“Please, stop this!” Agatha stepped ahead. “What purpose does this serve? She wasn’t on trial.”
 
Elouise stared with spite at the doughy woman watching from the edge of the room. “You are in no place to speak, Agatha.” Elouise waved her closer, placing a hand upon her cheek when she finally complied. “I see you planned to help them as well. I should have known.” Her grip tightened. “You disappoint me!” She ripped away Agatha’s vestments, making her usually cheerful expression fade. “This council is filled with deviants!” The head cleric moved with purpose, using the talisman to sap the woman’s power. Elouise considered punishment for a time before raising a finger and smiling devilishly. She cast another long, intricate spell, plucking one from Agatha’s own mind.
 
The thick, friendly woman showed sudden shock. Placing a hand on her midsection, a muffled clank came from within. More noises radiated from her belly, causing her to look at Elouise with pleading eyes. A low groan escaped her moist lips. Her silky tits wobbled as she bent over. Her rounded face tightened as she felt the objects moving within. Like the others, she knew something collected in her belly and she couldn’t fight it. Her clear blue eyes closed as she resolved to endure the sensation. The corner of her mouth opened, but she took it well.
 
The clanking grew louder as her stomach filled. Dimples formed as her pale skin expanded. She appeared somewhat pregnant, but the texture looked very strange. She sank lower, clearly feeling the weight of the objects as they poured in. Agatha’s beautiful breasts sat upon the bumpy belly, with her slim waist leading to a comfortable ass.  She put a hand on one of the lesser clerics, but he pulled away and let her slump against the wall. Sliding lower, she squatted against the wall.
 
The expansion stopped, leaving her filled with an abundance of small, burdensome items. Her belly wasn’t as large as the others, but it looked perfectly proportioned with her curvy build. She pushed herself higher, carefully moving away from the wall. She was able to stand, but every movement had to be calculated. Some of the items shifted, clanking as they pulled her slightly.
 
Elouise grabbed a handful of her squishy rump. “It saddens me to do this, but I could see that you were planning against me too. You nearly evaded my mental probing, but I found your stockpile of golden coins.” She kneaded Agatha’s ass, enjoying her discomfort. “So, I will let you keep them.” She drew back and slapped the springy ass, laughing as Agatha stumbled ahead and sank to her knees.
 
And then her eyes snapped to the last remaining council member. Cadence spoke with indifference. “Yes, I was part of their plan, but you can see that I was only helping you.”
 
Elouise stepped into her mind, observing her memories. The truth came in waves. How the clever necromancer played along with the conspiracy, all the while knowing it would fail. Cadence’s true motivation was the wellbeing of the citizens. She resents judgment for her craft. She will always be at odds with the clerics, but she would be loyal to me. Elouise contemplated, returning to her own thoughts. I may need someone with her talents… Aldon may defy me in the future.
 
“Very well, you have proven to be loyal.” She looked to Aldon, gauging his reaction. “The council of three.” His thoughts show disgust, but he will accept this… for now. “Aldon will claim this estate and Agatha will stay as an offering of good faith. The rest of you will accompany me home where you will serve as my indentured servants. The good people will see what becomes of deviant mages!”
 
Mabel lay upon her engorged breasts. They were nearly as large as the rest of her body, squishing as she rested upon the firm mounds. Milk seeped from her thick nipples as she contemplated her predicament. Meanwhile Magdalene sat upon a creaking chair. The stone-filled belly making her uncomfortable no matter how she shifted. She let out an irritated sigh as she pushed a stone inward, only causing another to press out below. She was packed to the limit and visibly worried.
 
Chantal was allowed to stand, but she had to rest against the table. Her plump ass squished around the edge as she leaned back to support her massive belly. Chantal’s considerable chest spilled over the full, rounded stomach. The shapely body changed to accommodate, pushing her fat elsewhere to make her arms and legs thick and bulky. Her shoulders and hips also widened to support such a large ‘child’ in her womb. Gabriella shifted every few minutes, making both of them unable to relax. This was the first day and it would be just as unpleasant over the following months as their bodies adapted to the magical attachment.
 
This is the cost of defying me. Elouise smirked as she read their despairing thoughts.

The wagon rolled along, with each bump causing her sister to shift around inside her belly. Chantal groaned, moving lower in her seat to find momentary relief. It was nearly impossible to relax and she only hoped it would be easier over time. Elousie’s pet orc sat at the other side of the wagon, looking just as uncomfortable due to his size. Dakkor was hunched forward, watching her naked body intently. His eyes slid lower, enjoying every slight movement of her swollen, soft body.
 
“Look away, monster.”
His misaligned eyes narrowed and a sharp breath passed through his filed teeth. “Take care when insulting me. I wasn’t the only one that enjoyed our time together.”
“I would never have done that with you if my mind had been clear!”
“You humans complain too much. Female orcs enjoy themselves no matter when we take them.”
“Humans respect one another!”
“Hmph. Is that why you have a big belly?” She didn’t respond. “The gold hair woman said you will be my mate. Better get used to me.” He grinned.
 
Chantal didn’t even argue. She knew nothing she could do or say could stop this. If he didn’t do what Elouise said then she would find another orc to fuck her. She couldn’t even blame him. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves, looking away from the monster that she would be with from now on. She only hoped the others would fare better.

The caravan passed the gate and brought them to Elouise’s estate. A few esteemed guests were waiting to greet her, eager to see who was chosen to be on the council. Their surprise was almost comedic when they heard about the removal – how half of the council members were now stripped of their powers. The orc took Chantal into his arms, carrying her into the wooded region where he dwelled. No one seemed to care. She watched over his shoulder, seeing her inflated mother and aunt being carted into the mansion.
 
The large, rounded hut with a steeple roof wasn’t far, hidden among a small patch of trees. Furs lined the walls and it was entirely open inside. Many smells assaulted her senses, most of which weren’t enjoyable. Dakkor carried her past the firepit and dropped her onto the bed – the straw lining barely absorbing the impact. She groaned, aching from the fall and from Gabriella’s movements inside. He wiped his brow and unfastened his limited armor. He removed his loincloth, revealing a long green cock dangling nearly to his knee.
 
With wide-eyed terror, Chantal held up her hands. “Woah, I don’t remember it being that big!”
“I didn’t give it all before… And she was in your head.” He crawled into the shoddy bed, yanking her robes away. “Do you prefer it this way or from behind?”
“Wait, can’t we talk-“
He moved above her. “This way then.” His body flexed appealingly as he went low, sliding his tongue into her loins. It was strong, making her moan as it slid up and around. She raised her hips, finding great enjoyment in the sensation. A shiver ran along her body as he searched her wet entrance. Her eyes squeezed tight and she held her breath, building to a sensational climax. It was nearly upon her when he pulled out. The feeling slipped away, leaving only disappointment as he raised up and moved into position.
 
The large, muscular orc was able to support himself entirely, keeping all weight off of her huge belly. She felt his rigid cock poking against her thigh. She braced herself as the monster found her hole and glided in. She tensed, already uncomfortable from his size. His hard, beady eyes watched her as she bit her lip. She was thankful that he moved slowly, but she knew he wouldn’t wait for long. After a few quick breaths, she wiggled her hips, trying to ease it in carefully. He took this to mean that she wanted it faster, so he followed along with a little more force.
 
The orc growled, letting his weight push the cock deeper. Chantal squeaked, his shaft pushing into her tighter region. She tried to touch her clit, but her engorged belly blocked it. He allowed some of his weight to rest upon her, making her feel trapped as he fed more into his new toy. She reached up and grabbed her nipples, pulling her tits up and down to distract herself from the agonizing pain below. It was wet, but he was just too damned thick.
 
She gave up on the distraction, grabbing handfuls of straw as she endured the sizable intruder in her pussy. The ache dulled, feeling a low numbness as he pushed firmly. He couldn’t quite get the last section in. The monster moved side to side, cruelly opening her even more with the throbbing dick. With a groan, she launched a hand up and hit him in the shoulder. He let out a low chuckle as he swirled his cock again, forcing her to whine.
 
He stopped moving and pushed again. This time something gave way. Chantal barely felt his cock move, but Gabriella started squirming furiously, thrashing around in her belly. It looked like the orc was in pain from his expression. He tried to pull back, but he was stuck in her loins. The movements increased as he went in to the hilt once more. Chantal realized that he had somehow pushed through the magical barrier and fit his cock inside Gabriella. He was fucking the girl inside her belly.
 
Each time he tried to pull back it brought Gabriella with him. Chantal could make out a faint handprint as he reared up, still unable to free himself. The placement made it clear that he was fucking the girl inside her. His dick went far enough to stick into Gabriella’s pussy. It felt extremely strange. He was too overcome by the tightness to enjoy it at first, but soon he found a slow, short rhythm. He scooted forward, pressing into her belly to get more of his cock through. He only lasted for a couple more slow thrusts before he went into a frenzy. He pumped her hard, making her nearly cry before he unloaded.
 
Chantal didn’t feel a thing, which confirmed her suspicion. The orc had been fucking the girl inside her. She had no idea what this meant, but she was happy to feel his massive pole shrinking. He pulled out, leaving her entrance slick and sore. He laid beside her, draping his enormous arm over her chest. Gabriella wasn’t moving much anymore inside her midsection. She was positioned with her legs raised, but Chantal couldn’t turn over. She was forced to let the cum move deeper into her sister’s vagina. She only hoped that she would be okay if Gabriella happened to get pregnant inside her.
 
The monster’s loud snoring and Gabriella’s fitful movements kept her from meaningful sleep throughout the night. The orc roused her in the early hours for another session, preparing her with his wet finger before mounting her in the same position. He poked inside and once again found the even tighter space inside. He knew exactly what he was doing, but Chantal was grateful that it felt slightly better this time. It still hurt, but she was hopeful that she would find some pleasure in the coming days. She put her arms around him, taking the long pole submissively. He rammed even harder, making Gabriella fight from within. She watched his strong body flexing, trying to excite herself, but the movement inside was too distracting.
 
He eyed her bouncing tits, watching them flow up and down. He seemed to enjoy her anguished grunts, speeding up whenever she felt the most pain. She shifted from time to time, unsure if the change would make it better or worse. His big cock plunged in and out for a long time until he released a thicker batch. Again, she didn’t feel it, but she noticed the bulge moved up his cock slower now. Inside, Gabriella struggled, unable to stop the cum from blasting into her spread pussy.
 
“I will have to keep doing this until you give me a son.”
“You… you can’t. It will break us apart.”
“The golden woman says you can handle it. Guess we will see in a few weeks.”
“W-weeks?”
“She did something to make my seed stronger – says to fuck you often and I’ll have an army.” He laughed subtly.
 
Chantal heard of reproductive magic. It was rare and forbidden throughout the land, as it could create far too many mouths to feed and too many children to teach. How ironic that Elouise gave her orc such abilities. If caught, he would take blame, if not then they would attack humans, bringing even more people to her side. She was always two steps ahead.
 
A sharp jab drew her mind back to the moment. She was growing impatient, desensitized as the orc pounded her in uneven motions. He grumbled at her boredom, grabbing her neck and raising her pregnant body into the air. He continued fucking her, holding her up at an uncomfortable angle. Her arms dangled as she complained. He was still going, gazing into her eyes as sweat rolled along his dark green skin.
 
Her unkempt black hair obscured her view. Chantal tried to get free, but the orc was way too powerful. Her big tits ricocheted off of her belly, surely irritating Gabriella as they struck her head through the magical barrier. Dakkor moved her legs higher, making her even more uncomfortable. With her feet shaking in the air, Chantal was squished against her belly, groaning as the beast went faster. She didn’t know how much more she could handle. It went on for a time and then he rammed in, pumping his seed through her opening and into Gabriella.
 
Chantal could feel her sister inflating inside her. It felt extremely strange and this time she barely struggled. He released her after he finished, letting her fall back into the bed. She ached, grimacing as she rubbed her strained thighs. Her pussy felt tingly and numb, allowing her relax while the orc went outside to relieve himself. She stood shakily, hobbling outside to follow his lead. She did her business, and after he went inside she decided to take a risk.
 
Her legs hurt, making her stagger as she entered the woods. Every movement was uncoordinated, making her progress slow and loud. Her sister added difficulty as well, shifting inside her every few seconds. She had to go slower, trying to stay quiet as she tried to zigzag through the woods. Gasping for breath, she rested upon a tree, turning back to gauge her progress.
 
She noticed some movement and realized Dakkor was hiding between the trees. He rushed forward, taking a fistful of her hair as she attempted to waddle away. He growled, tugging her head and turning her around. Her lumbering march to his hut was difficult, but the orc seemed rather pleased – watching her jiggling butt as she stepped through the foliage. She pushed through the door and found a chair, hearing the wood flex as she plopped down.
 
“Stay.” He gave her a look saying that there would be consequences if she tried again.
 
He went outside, leaving her to do as she pleased. A quick glance around the hut showed her that other than cooking and cleaning there was nothing to do. In fact, without magic she really didn’t have many skills. She slept on and off, awakened frequently by her passenger’s movements and sounds of the orc working outside. She glanced down, stunned by the sight. Am I bigger?

The spacious stone hall had many lavish decorations. She led the man through, explaining the stories behind some of the paintings that adorned the walls. Elouise told a tale of how she quelled an uprising in the council, removing three of the five members and subjugating the daughters of the instigator. The man listened intently, surely gathering the juicy details to spread around the town.
 
She led him into the main hall, continuing to explain how she planned to bring religion back into favor. How she had the High Cleric’s blessing to display the dissenters, showing what happens when you plot treason against the council. Servants brought one of the captured women into the room on a wide wooden trolley. Her oversized bosoms bounced and shifted before she came to a stop. She had no clothing, as nothing seemed large enough to cover her expansive mammaries.
 
“They are monumental! What is in those?” The visitor asked with amazement.
 
Mabel sat before them, barely able to move on her own now. Her large, rounded breasts were nearly full again, even after being milked less than an hour ago. She produced so much that she had to sleep on top of them, otherwise she might be crushed beneath their weight. She was always tired and hungry thanks to these mountains, spending her day eating, milking, and resting. Her suffering was worse thanks to the countless visitors Elouise brought through, showing her off like a prized cow. It was humiliating at first, but after so many, she didn’t really care anymore.
 
Elouise motioned to her servant. The woman bent down and wrapped a cold hand around one of Mabel’s enormous nipples. Thick milk squirted into the cup, filling it after a few firm tugs. “The tastiest milk in the land. Would you like some?” The servant offered the drink.
The newcomer sipped at the beverage, lighting up as the flavor registered. “Delightful!” He quickly gulped the remainder down before hoisting the mug in appreciation.
Elouise patted the huge, firm tit. “You must be parched from your journey! If you would like to have more…”
He thanked her repeatedly while grabbing Mabel’s nipple. Before continuing he glanced to his host, “Would it be rude to drink from the source? I am so very thirsty.”
 
She agreed. The man eagerly lifted the heavy boob, squatting down and latching onto her teat. They could hear the milk spilling down his throat. Elouise stepped closer as he drank, gently stroking Mabel’s long brown hair. Her tired, almond eyes looked up with fear, knowing that she was powerless to stop the man. He slurped the milk, allowing some to spill around his lips. As he drank she could feel excitement below. She hated to be aroused when people milked her. He jiggled her huge breast, enjoying the mass as he drank his fill.
 
He detached after a long while, wiping his mouth as he stood. “I imagine you suckle upon her frequently.”
“Never.” Elouise nudged the other breast with her shoe, smirking as milk trickled from the nipple. “She enjoys it too much. I must uphold the rules – this is her punishment.”
“Ah, well, I’m sorry for… distressing the woman.” The man sneered at the prisoner. “I was told you had another here?”
“Of course, right this way!”
 
The attendants hauled Mabel back to her chambers before they continued on. Elouise spent extra care to point out useless history points, knowing how he needed to be bored by the trivial details to build suspense for the next display. She brought him onto a balcony where Magdalene knelt in prayer. Sunlight warmed her fair skin. Her trim ass on display, as she too was naked. In her case it was purely for spectacle.
 
She glanced over her shoulder, showing mild fright as she lifted her heavy body. Dimples showed as she forced a smile, knowing the punishment she would get if she didn’t play her role. She didn’t look happy by any means, but that was the intent – to show how scared she was of Elouise. The tall weary-eyed woman put a hand on her bumpy belly, bowing her head ever-so-slightly as the two spoke.
 
“This is Magdalene. Her punishment was the most severe, as she was the orchestrator of this uprising. She is holding stones in there.” She shook her belly to illustrate her point, making the rocks quietly click together.
“Wh-why stones?”
“Because I wanted to make her useless. She will always have trouble doing any physical tasks. She will only have time to reflect on the mistakes that brought her to this point. She will never forget the suffering she inflicted upon herself and of her daughters.” Elouise smiled, raising the woman’s chin. “Isn’t that right?”
“Yes, councilor.”
“Do you think Dakkor is having fun with your daughters?”
“Y-yes, councilor.”
 
They shared a light laugh, watching as the expanded woman put her head down and stroked her tightly-packed belly. Elouise knew it was unnecessary to keep them alive once word spread, but she delighted in their mental anguish. She felt rather pleased with herself, hearing the rumor spread before the guest even told it. She stepped out of his mind, bidding him safe travels as she ventured to the study. Was her face red? Was she masturbating? Elouise grinned at the thought. I suppose I’ll have to put her in chastity from now on. I don’t want her thoughts to wander!

Cold Shoulder

Standard

His workdays were plush. Angela brought him along on some errands, having him deliver another shady package as she waited in the car. She informed him of an entry-level management role that he would be perfect for. He still had reservations, but it had a later start time and a more versatility. She needed to focus her time elsewhere and she didn’t trust the current employee pool. He agreed and she planned to teach him over the coming few weeks.
 
Elliot was hopeful, knowing if he was involved in something illegal then he could play dumb and keep his distance. The more important thought on his mind involved his sister. He thought about it as he walked home. I love Kendra, but we could never… do it. I have to be the strong one. Just be stern and honest. He opened the door to find Emery on the couch, watching something on her phone as an argument escalated upstairs.
 
She glared at him as she removed her earbuds. “They’ve been going at it for 20 minutes.”
He listened for a moment. “Andrew?”
“Yup. They broke up about 15 minutes ago.” She smirked. “He’s been trying to win her back since.”
“Well, I’m going to try and skirt past the storm.”
Emery nodded, “good luck, you’ll need it.”
 
Creeping up the stairs, he could hear the volume increase. Andrew was pleading, saying he didn’t even do anything wrong this time, but she was inconsolable. Saying she needed to move on and find a better match for herself – someone that understood her. Elliot realized the door was ajar and he tried his best to slip by. Darting into his room, he thought he was clear. He took a seat as the argument escalated.
 
“I don’t fucking CARE – get out!” A door slammed. There was a tense silence before Andrew stomped down the stairs and left. Elliot barely had a moment to think when Kendra burst in. “We’re done for real this time.” She sat on his bed. “About last night…”
 
“Kendra, I love you, but we can’t do it together and that’s final.”
She processed for a moment, searching his features. She scoffed as a sneer spread across her face. “It’s fine. I wasn’t even here for that. I just want to borrow the portal thing.”
“What for?”
“I just broke up with my boyfriend. You take a guess.”
“Fine, but I want it back in an hour.” She snatched it from his hand and left without a word.

“Asshole!” She slammed the door, knowing no one would bother her. No one cares that I just broke up with Andrew and my brother is so wrapped with his little girlfriend… That has to be why he’s being so bitchy about it. She made a portal upon the wall, showing Cybil as she stepped into the shower. Kendra appreciated the female form, watching the big-titted blonde lathering up.
 
Lifting her leg, Cybil cleaned her tiny bush before moving back to open her springy ass. She was fairly thin, and all of her weight seemed to be in her chest. She ran a hand beneath her heavy, low-hanging breasts, covering them in soap before stepping into the spraying water. Tiny nipples sat in the center of large, pink areolas and it was mesmerizing to watch. Elliot is into her in spite of her bland personality. Kendra sighed, watching the girl bend over to wash her long legs. Guess I can’t blame him.
 
Cybil gasped, planting her hands on the side of the shower. The loofah slipped from her grasp, but something was distracting her. She moaned, reaching down to cover her pussy. Her mouth opened and her eyes clenched shut. Steamy water ran along her rosy skin. Cybil stepped ahead, leaning upon the wall as the water rolled off of her shapely rump.
 
It took a moment to figure out what was happening. Moving with unseen thrusts, she ran a hand along her hip, enjoying the unexpected pleasure. Kendra made another portal, confirming her theory. Elliot had placed multiple portals on the backside of a small bookshelf and he was humping the one connected to Cybil.
 
“Asshole!” He worried so much about getting her pregnant and now he can’t keep his dick out of her! Must be quite the fucking thrill! Kendra was seething, glaring at her brother awkwardly humping the flat side of the shelf. Cybil rubbed her clit, looking flush as she took his cock. She moaned, leaning down to take more. She probably had no explanation for it, but she didn’t seem to care.
 
Kendra was upset, but she couldn’t exactly figure out why. Watching the two going at it just irritated her. She thought about charging into his room and pulling him off, but instead, she decided to be slightly more subtle. Opening another portal, Kendra softly tickled Cybil’s sides. She barely noticed at first, so she increased the intensity, moving her fingers diligently along her young, wet skin.
 
Cybil quickly closed her legs, tensing up as she giggled. Kendra was kind of enjoying it, watching the naked girl shifting in the water. Laughing, Cybil, went lower, swinging her glistening breasts as she tried to evade the invisible touch. She took a step back, pressing her butt against the wall as she smiled playfully. Then, she stopped – her eyes going wide.
 
Elliot jumped back, blasting cum onto the floor. He grabbed a sock he had prepared, but the mess was made. He looked so very confused. Meanwhile, Cybil reached down and slipped a finger into her slit. Her bewildered expression changed, showing building pleasure. She ran a hand up her body to cup one of her breasts. Pinching a nipple with one hand, she fingered herself with the other. The water ran down her bright blonde hair, over her tight rump, and down her long, sculpted legs.
 
Still hankering to cum, Kendra decided to use this opportunity to help Cybil out. She hurriedly pulled out her box of adult toys and retrieved a long, blue, double-ended dildo. Kendra pulled her pants down to her ankles and sat on the edge of the bed. She still had a great view of Cybil as she made another portal on a nearby plastic container. She put the end of the toy in her mouth, pushing it past her tonsils to make herself gag. She switched ends after a moment, getting it nice and wet before opening her legs and easing it in. Cybil was about to cum, so she had to move quickly. Moaning, Kendra got it about halfway before she used the newest portal. She lined up the other end and carefully inserted the toy into Cybil’s asshole.
 
Cybil sprang up, grimacing as she tried to pull away. Her excitement was lost in an instant, whining as the toy spread her tight hole. Kendra was kind, pausing before putting any more in. Cybil seemed to relax, so she eased a little deeper. Cybil was not prepared, but Kendra knew anal had to hurt a little. She raised her hips, feeding more through the portal. Gasping, Cybil’s hand shot lower, putting pressure on her clit. She fought through the pain, clenching one eye shut as she accepted more.
 
Kendra heard a door close and noticed that Elliot wasn’t in his room. The handle jiggled, followed by her brother’s irritated voice. “Let me in!”
“Busy!” Kendra squeaked, knowing she was caught.
 
After a tense silence, she heard him walk downstairs. No longer in pain, Cybil was touching herself again. Kendra took the opportunity to give her more. She pushed forward, feeling the toy sliding deeper in both of them. Before she got too close, Kendra pulled the dildo out and spun around. Keeping it through the portal, she slipped the other end into her big ass. She loved how it slid in so smoothly. She worked it around and took it all the way, feeling the other girl’s wet ass touching hers. The water was going cold, but she was so excited.
 
Kendra used her free hand to snatch the vibrator from the bin. She clicked it in and planted it against her hairless mound. She buried her head in the sheets, letting out muffled moans as she bounced the box against her ass. It was awkward, but she was so close. She knew Cybil was pushing it back, feeling the toy sliding deeper into her ass. It was incredible and after a minute she screamed into the blanket. She shook with delight, pulling the vibrator away and sliding forward against the bed.
 
She turned back to see Cybil was still going. Wanting to push her a little farther, Kendra carefully stood and turned. Planting the plastic box on the bed, she gently sat on it. Relaxing, she allowed gravity pull the dildo through the portal. It moved faster than expected and she couldn’t resist giving it a little push.
 
Cybil’s ass took it quickly. She rubbed herself frantically, trying to endure the discomfort. Moaning loudly, she pressed her shoulder against the wall, raising a hand to grab one of her breasts. Excitement made her nipples rock hard. She flicked it back and forth, lifting her bosom high. A finger went in below, vigorously working her sopping pussy. The pain was an afterthought now. Her springy ass gyrated as she pushed to the end.  With trembling knees, she sank lower, finally achieving climax. Her nostrils flared and her sexy pink lips formed a circle. She was so caught up in the moment that she took the dildo even farther.
 
Kendra tried to clench, but the toy pulled free. Gasping as it moved in, Cybil put a hand out, catching herself as she went to her knees. She crumpled up in the chilly water, huffing as she let the dildo launch out with a thump. She looked between her legs, having no clue where it came from. Twitching with aftershocks, she looked around but found nothing else out of the ordinary. She turned off the water and sat down, staring at the toy, trying to make sense of what happened.
 
I fucked up. Kendra thought about grabbing it through the portal. This is bad. What should I do? She pulled up her pants, closed the portal on the box, and cleaned it. Cybil was still just staring. Fuck, I think I broke her! Fuck! Kendra watched, hoping that she would snap out of it. “Just do something!”
 
After a few minutes, Cybil came back to reality. She opened the shower curtain, looked around as she spoke, “whatever is going on… is this some kind of prank?” She squinted, searching for some hidden camera by the showerhead. “Just tell me!” She snapped.
 
She won’t let this go, she needs some kind of explanation. Kendra decided. Tearing off a section of paper, she wrote a quick note: Our little secret. While Cybil was looking away she made a portal, took the toy, and left the note in its place. Cybil’s head turned at the sound, staring for a long while at the note. Her chest rose and fell quickly, betraying her nervousness. Carefully, she opened the wet note and read it. She shivered, scanning the room once again for any intruders. Assured that no one was there, she let out a sigh of relief but still looked very confused.
 
Kendra closed the portals, knowing she had gone too far. She cleaned up and crept to Elliot’s room, finding it empty. She decided to investigate his personal collection of gateways. With a minor struggle, she moved the bookcase, pulling it out just far enough to see the portals. Three showed pussies and three showed who they were attached too. She was glad to see Cybil was toweling off and acting somewhat normal again.
 
Next was the black girl they saw a few nights ago. Simone wore an elegant dress, sipping a glass of red wine. She spoke to someone out of view – most likely their father who hadn’t come home yet. Kendra didn’t recognize the restaurant, but it looked classy.
 
The last woman was lounging in her lavish apartment reading a book. The tall, slender woman coiled upon the plush seat. Her austere eyes darting through the words as she rested her head in her hand. That must be his boss. She looks like a tight-ass.
 
Feeling her irritation return without warning, she decided to change two portals. Let’s see how you like these. She smirked, wondering how quickly he would figure it out. With the changes made, she moved the bookcase back. Cybil will be okay, she’ll rationalize it some way. This will give her a break at least.  Kendra used the tool one more time before placing it on his desk. Pleased with herself, she headed downstairs to see what her siblings were up too.

“Don’t you wonder why they’re always out late two nights a week?”
Emery shook her head, reaching into the cabinet to grab some plates. “Mom and Dad are adults with limited free-time. If they didn’t trust each other wouldn’t they be the first to notice?”
“Not if they both-“ Kendra trotted down the stairs, looking rather pleased. She was watching!
“Smells good, what’s for dinner?”
“Eggplant parmesan and grape feta salad.”
“Sounds gross.” Emery shot her a dirty look. “I mean, I’ll try it. I’m just being honest.”
“It tastes pretty close to chicken.” Emery peeked into the oven. “Ten more minutes.”
“Why not use chicken then?”
“Elliot, deal with her.” Emery joked.
“She’s just out of control.” He spoke dryly. “Sent into a rage by your questionable culinary dishes.”
 
Emery looked back, giving Elliot a playfully agitated glance. She ran over and punched him on the shoulder. He let her do it a few more times before he grabbed her hand and pulled her closer. He tickled her roughly, making her squeal as she tensed up. Kendra looked so very guilty from across the counter. He put the pieces together, now understanding why Cybil had burst into laughter. He nudged Emery back to avoid the boner that arose beneath his pants.
 
She caught her breath before pulling a hand free and hitting him on the shoulder again. Emery got uncomfortably close as she wrestled with him. He held her back as Kendra circled behind him. Turning to face Kendra, he gave her a stern look as he took her shoulders. Don’t do this, Kendra! Emery caught him off guard. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed her chest against his back as she hung on. Kendra slipped from his grasp and went lower. She wrapped her arms around his waist, causing all three of them to tumble.
 
The fall was clumsy, yet gentle. Elliot was beneath his sisters, even more aroused by the subtle scents from their hair. They were all laughing as they untangled. Amid the movements, a hand purposefully slid along the bulge in his pants. He glanced down to find Kendra looking up innocently, her round face resting upon his chest. The large tattoo on her shoulder peeking from beneath her sleeve. His heart raced. He jerked, startled as the oven timer went off.
 
Emery sprang up, hopping over to retrieve their dinner. Elliot eased Kendra aside and got up, offering assistance to stand. She’s going to make this difficult, but I can resist. They shared a smile, ignoring the awkward moment. Rough-housing wasn’t unusual for them, but it was much rarer these days and they never did it around their mother. They assisted Emery and sat down for a dinner of three.
 
Kendra told them about her second workday – how Addy was even more passive-aggressive today. Other than that, she seemed to be fitting in. Kendra also admitted that having grapes in a salad wasn’t as bad as she expected. They chatted for a while before cleaning up and heading off to do their own things. Elliot stepped into his room, noticing flashing lights coming from the wall.
 
Gazing into the portal, a thin, sexy girl strutted along. Numerous tattoos covered her body. She was dancing in a strip club. The girl bent down and wiggled her ass for the audience. Her perfectly upturned breasts had small, pierced nipples. She gave someone a seductive smile – the bright red lips showing in contrast to her light skin and silver hair. Oddly enough, there was no sound.
 
The door opened and Kendra slipped in. “Enjoying the show?”
“What is this?” He was enjoying it and it was difficult to look away from the scene.
“Remember Christina Adkins? Her stage-name is Paige.”
“Holy crap! She’s changed!” She always had a nice body, but the hair color and body art was quite the departure.
Kendra sat beside him, waiting until he turned to her. “Look, I get it. I’m a little too pushy and you think it’s wrong. So, I figured you could have a fling with her.”
“I-I barely even know her!”
“You had a big crush on her at one point.”
“Sure, but that was so long ago. She’s obviously with a different crowd.”
 
Sniggering, Kendra covered her face. “Elliot, I don’t expect you to be in a relationship with her. Just have some fun with your portal stick.”
“That’s what we’re calling it now?”
She ignored the comment. “I talk to her from time to time. She wanted to be very clear that she doesn’t whore around. She’s perfect for you.”
“I… don’t want to do it with someone I don’t know very well.”
“You think it’s better to fuck someone you actually want to be with? I think we need to give your girl next door a break.”
Elliot went quiet, watching the pretty woman shaking her tits for a bunch of strangers. “Will you leave me alone if I do?”
 
Kendra raised an eyebrow. “Let me watch.”
“No!”
“Come on, no one else will know and it’s not like we are doing-“
“Fine! Fine! I’ll send you a text when she is done.”
“Ah, no.” Kendra got the portal rod and a video-game case, handing them to him. “Have some fun.”
 
He thought for a moment before creating a portal and reaching in. He grabbed a box of condoms before closing the link and making another. It gave him a perfect view of Paige’s springy ass and her hairless slit. He set it aside and retrieved a condom, artlessly opening it and rolling it onto his cock. He hadn’t used one before, and his sister watched with a bright, humorous smile.
 
“Well, at least you figured it out.”
“Shut up!” He had to laugh, waving his meat in playful victory. He suddenly realized how brazen he was being with his sister and refocused on the other girl. Elliot picked up the portal and pointed the tip low, aiming for her pussy. He hesitated, but Kendra reached over and pressed the case gently.
 
It felt weird wearing a rubber, but she was tight. Paige’s expression changed a few times before she glanced around the room, wondering if anyone could tell what was happening. She put a hand on the front of her thong, rubbing it to the delight of onlookers. Feeling nothing, she put her hands high on the pole and thrust her hips outward. Her perky, pierced tits shaking for the crowd.
 
Kendra eased it a little deeper before pulling it off. She noticed his pained expression and took something from her pocket. “I got you, bro.” She put a little bit of lube onto her hand before stroking his shaft. He started to contest, but she cut in first. “I’m just helping and it has protection. Your big guy is safe.” He was tense as she spent a few seconds getting him ready. She wiped her hand on his thigh and brought the portal back into position.
 
On the wall, the larger view showed Paige was trying to act normal. Moving with more energy, she went to her knees and rolled onto her back, raising her slender legs high and opening them wide. Her toned belly flexed as she moved, glistening with sweat. At this moment Elliot’s cock slid in. She clenched her legs and pumped her hips upward, holding onto the pole as she did. She stared at the ceiling, resolute and trying to ignore the sensations. She rolled over and slammed her crotch against the floor, causing her butt to jiggle.
 
Elliot could feel her muscles tensing and Kendra moved the portal lower. The head was in and it was clear that Paige knew something was happening. It felt amazing and he couldn’t resist. He pushed up, forcing the woman to take even more. It glided in easily and Paige narrowed her eyes and let out a visible moan. She raised onto her knees and wiggled her ass for the nearby viewer. Her boobs shaking hypnotically as she smiled.
 
He took the portal from his sister, moving it lower and lower, moaning as her clenching hole accepted his fat, throbbing cock. Through the portal, she raised up and pressed her body against the pole. She squeezed her shoulders in, squishing her tits against the pole before grinding her pussy against the metal. She was in a frenzy and he could feel every movement. He put the whole thing in, but it was a really snug fit. Her muscles clamped onto his slippery dick, making him whimper with overwhelming pleasure.
 
Laughing, Kendra pulled the portal up and back down. Elliot showed his teeth, fighting through the blissful feeling. She brought it a little too high and his cock poked low, missing the entrance completely. She grabbed his dick and redirected him back into her friend. This felt much, much tighter. Elliot was too overcome to say it and Paige was too proud to show it. He had slipped in her ass.
 
Unaware, Kendra pushed the portal onto him, making almost all of his meat disappear in the struggling girl. Paige was on her knees now, still pushing her hips into the shiny pole. Her face was red and her lips were tight. She was trying desperately not to scream, clinging to the pole and unable to escape the intrusion. Kendra pulled it up and Elliot moved aside, pulling his dick out of the poor girl’s butt. Kendra didn’t let up, following him and using the portal to reconnect his cock.
 
It felt so much warmer and wetter. He could feel the pressure build as he pushed up. Kendra pushed back, making it all go in again and again. He was back in her pussy, but this felt different. He glanced down to see that the condom was still stuck in her ass. He was going bareback and it felt too good to stop. His sister was standing in front of him, jerking him off with the portal. He didn’t care at the moment, only trying to hold it in for a second longer, trying to get the most pleasure… He couldn’t hold back anymore, spurting blasts of cum into the girl’s warm, tight pussy.
 
A wet spot showed on Paige’s panties. She didn’t seem to care. Now on her back, she raised her legs before opening them wide. She closed her eyes and trembled, trying to subdue a subtle orgasm as she sat in front of the gawking crowd. She grabbed her nipples, pulling her tits up and shaking them roughly. She was breathing heavily, her silver hair wet from sweat.
 
Elliot carefully took the portal and pulled it off. Once clear, he reached up and snatched the peeking condom. He pulled it from between her butt cheeks, knowing she felt it. Kendra finally understood what happened, giving him an incredulous half-smile as she pushed his shoulder. Meanwhile, the pale girl put her head back, recovering for a moment before climbing to her feet and slowly walking past another dancer. Behind the curtain, she checked her panties, blinking in confusion as she stared at the cum.
 
Closing the portals, Kendra could see her brother’s worry. “I’m sure it’s fine.”
“But… what if she isn’t on… What if she has…” He couldn’t finish his concerns.
“I know she gets birth control shots like me and not all strippers are sluts, Elliot!”
That seemed to relax him. “I shouldn’t have done that. Cybil would be pissed.”
“The girl who doesn’t know you’re fucking her might get jealous of the other girl who doesn’t know? What is your deal?”
 
He tucked his manhood away and carefully used a tissue to dispose of the condom. Lying in bed, he let out a deep sigh. “You’re like a devil on my shoulder. Reassuring me when I do bad things.”
 
“You have so many hang-ups.” Kendra gave a long, judgmental glare. “I’m trying to help and you just can’t seem to enjoy it.” She picked up the portal rod. “I’ll take this tomorrow and I’ll have fun with it.” He sat up, preparing to stop her, but her sharp eyes kept him quiet. Maybe he did need some time without it.

First Impressions

Standard

“I see we have a new face tonight. Would you mind introducing yourself?”
“Hi, my name is Julia and I’m here because I can’t get pregnant.” The others greeted her warmly. “My boyfriend broke up with me because he wants kids. So, I figured I’d come here to see how others handle their… situation.”

“We hope we can help.” A thin, curvy woman offered a genuine smile from across the circle. She looked to the head of the group for approval before continuing. “I’m Autumn and I’ve been coming here for a few months.” She rested her hands upon her lap. “I was born without the ability to get pregnant, but I always wanted to feel it. I want to be big and sexy.” She gave a half-smile, averting her eyes. “I have trouble keeping guys around, so I pretty much gave up.” Autumn scoffed. “I figured out how to indulge myself without being able to do it biologically-” The moderator broke in, thanking her and making it clear that the topic should change.

Other women talked more seriously of how their lives had changed, but Julia kept getting distracted. She wanted to know more about the casual woman who found a way to indulge herself. Autumn glanced over from time to time with a soft smirk. The session went on for another twenty minutes or so before they had a chance to talk alone.

The girl was casual, leaning next to the door as the others passed. “Hey. Julia right?”
“I’m surprised you remember.”
“How could I forget a pretty face like yours?”
“Uh, I’m not typically into women if that’s your idea.”
Autumn smirked. “You’re just right to business aren’t you? Can’t I just be a friend?”
Julia blushed. “Sorry, I just didn’t want to lead you on.”
“It’s okay, you’re not my type of girl anyway.” Autumn winked.
“What do you mean by that?” She asked, pulling back in offense.
Autumn smiled. “You’re just too frilly for me.”
“What the hell does that mean?”
“I’m just saying… You’re exposing your midriff… You just seem like a girly-girl. Nothing wrong with it.”
Julia rolled her eyes. “You’re wearing make-up too, so I’m not the only one trying to be pretty.”
“But I am pretty.”
Julia cocked her head, putting a hand on her hip. “Are you implying I’m not?”
“No, not at all. How about we both just agree that we share a differing type of beauty?” Autumn stood up, placing a hand on her new acquaintance’s soft shoulder. “How about we discuss our qualities over some coffee? My treat.”

With a suddenly playful smile, Julia agreed. They headed to a nearby coffee shop and found a table in the corner. The sun slid lower in the sky as they chatted, speaking about their past and what they did for a living. It was a light-hearted, jovial conversation. Julia took a glance at her phone, realizing the time.

“I should probably head home.” Julia gathered up her used sugar and creamer packets.
“I can show you.”
“Show me what?”
Autumn took a moment before continuing. “I know you’re not into girls, but I can show you how I indulge myself. It’s kind of weird, but it’s close to being pregnant. I promise you can leave anytime and I won’t force you to do anything. You can say no, but I think you’ll like it.” She was about to go on, but she decided to wait.

Julia contemplated the situation as she fidgeted nervously. She shrugged, “sure.” A big grin spread across her face. “I was wondering when you were going to tell me what you meant earlier.”

They drove to her place and Autumn gave her a quick tour. It was messy but seemed very inviting. They shared a stronger drink before moving into the bedroom. Sitting on the bed, they swapped stories of their childhood. A long pause came before Julia finally broke the silence.

“So, teach me the ways, oh great master.” Julia giggled.
“You want to know my tricks?” Autumn looked at her with devious eyes. “You gotta take off that shirt.”
Julia went quiet, turning bright red. “I… thought you wanted to be friends.”
With a somber expression, Autumn stood up. “I’m going to show you something, be prepared.”
“What? You have some weird tattoo or-“ She was stunned by the reveal. “Oh… Oh my…”

Dropping her jeans, Autumn displayed a very sizable cock. It was growing before their eyes, rising as she looked to Julia. “So, I get that you don’t like girls, but I think I might be an exception.”
“I… I don’t know…” Julia’s eyes kept returning to the aroused dick staring at her. “You show me how you indulge yourself and I’ll think about it.”

Autumn sighed. “I guess a promise is a promise.” She went to the closet, her bare ass bouncing as she moved. She was physically fit, but very curvy in the places that mattered. She retrieved a box and brought it to the bed. Inside was an assortment of sex toys and a coiled hose. “Ever had an enema before?”

“Uh… a couple of times. It feels weird.”
“Ever had one big enough to look pregnant?” Autumn grinned. “Want to try with me?” 
Julia nodded uncertainly, sneaking another glance at her dick. “Sounds fun.”

Autumn gathered what they needed and led her into the bathroom. She switched out the shower hose for the enema hose and placed two butt-plugs on the counter, one being much larger than the other. She gave her assurance that they were washed thoroughly.

They both removed their clothes, eyeing one another’s body. Julia was a thick girl – not quite chubby, but certainly comfortable. Her plush body was young and soft and it gave Autumn an intense urge to touch her. Curly, coppery-brown hair draped over her silky shoulders. A warm, encouraging smile gave her an air of innocence, though sometimes she seemed more experienced than she let on. 

Autumn was more traditionally pretty and curved. Her full lips and big brown eyes made her the picture of beauty, while a strong jawline and straight eyebrows made her look assured and confident. She took care of herself. With an ample chest, slim waist, and a bubble butt she could always attract possible lovers.

“You bring people over often?”
Autumn raised her eyebrow at the question. “No. I have some trust issues. The few that I’ve brought this far bailed when I told them I had a schlong. If that didn’t send them running then my box of toys certainly did. I like to be upfront, you know?” Autumn paused to gauge her reaction. “You’re my first. If this is too much then you can tell me to stop.”
“I will.” Julia was breathing quickly, her beautiful chest rising and falling. “Should we think of a safe-word or something?”
Autumn shrugged dismissively. “Uh, how about… Shampoo?”
“Haircare is no joking matter!” Julia smiled with her eyes, breaking the tension. “Okay.”

Taking the hose, Autumn licked it and slid it up her butt, moaning as she snaked it deeper. She turned the nozzle on, feeding a low flow of water into her ass. Her cock twitched as she felt the liquid slowly collecting inside of her. After a moment she increased the flow, leaning forward as she closed her eyes. Julia was leaning against the sink as she watched her new friend taking the enema.

Rising up, Autumn looked to the ceiling. She breathed quickly as water rushed into her stomach. It let out a low growl as some air shifted around. The woman’s confidence faltered as her eyes passed over her new acquaintance. She tensed as her presence shrank, feeling suddenly self-conscious about her fetish. 

Julia alleviated some of the awkwardness, putting a hand on her belly. She was amazed, feeling the water churning inside the girl’s midsection. “Does it hurt?”
“A little, but that’s part of the fun.” Autumn’s expression showed glimpses of many emotions. “It’s more of a challenge to see how much you can hold.”

The flow of water continued for over a minute, creeping lower as the time passed. Her belly appeared expectant now, hanging between her open legs. She looked gorgeous in Julia’s eyes – the shapely figure now completed with a growing belly. Autumn reached back and turned off the flow, her every movement causing her body to wobble pleasantly. Her robust chest and springy ass matched her distended belly perfectly. Her skin was tight and smooth, showing no stretch marks.

“Want to try?”
“Uh, sure.” Julia marveled at the apparently pregnant woman. 
Clenching her ass, Autumn removed the nozzle from her behind, offering it to her friend. “You can use some alcohol wipes over-“

Without concern, Julia poked the hose up her ass. She gave a playful shrug as she nestled it in. She reached over and cranked the valve, jumping ahead from the sudden surge of water racing through her bowels. She took a few small steps, holding onto her host’s arm until the intensity lessened. She was taking it surprisingly well for a first-timer.

“I need to be honest. I lied. I’ve done this before.” Julia bit her lip. “I didn’t want to seem too eager.”

It was hard to tell if Autumn was disappointed or just enduring the pain. She let out a sigh and grabbed the smaller butt-plug. She worked it in, gasping lightly as it moved into position. She leaned back, her big butt squishing against the wall. She focused on the liquid she carried, ignoring the urge to release until the gas settled. She relaxed after a moment, silently watching Julia fill.

Julia had the perfect shaven pussy. The tiniest amount of pink peeking from her silky skin. It rested just below her expanding tummy. Her hanging breasts were ideal for holding and her plump ass would be fantastic to spank. Just watching her ample body gave Autumn an intense hard-on. She took the higher flow for a long time before she had to slam the handle down. Julia’s belly was huge when she finally submitted, grumbling loudly as the water settled, making Autumn feel oddly inadequate. She was far more capable than she let on. Barely showing discomfort, Julia pulled the nozzle out and hastily plugged herself with the larger toy.

“I usually have to do the small one first… How did you…?”
“I do this too.” She rubbed her tummy lovingly. “I was worried I’d freak you out if I told you. I’ll be honest from now on.”

Relief was plain on Autumn’s face. Her hard cock twitched again as Julia reached over and wrapped her delicate fingers around the shaft. She stroked it carefully as she looked into Autumn’s clear brown eyes. They stepped closer, embracing one another, feeling their warm, tight skin pressing together. They grabbed handfuls of each other’s body, pushing their bellies together. They leaned in, kissing gently. It was gentler than a man’s touch, but soon their excitement led them to be rougher.

Autumn spun her around, attempting to bend her over and take her from behind. Julia stopped her, holding up a hand. “I’m not letting you in so easy!” She reached down to touch Autumn’s balls. “You should plug that hose back in and fill while you’re fucking me.”

“But, I have quite a lot already.”
Julia gave an innocent smile as she batted her eyelashes. “Can’t take just a little more for me?” She moved her hips seductively, holding her breasts as she purred. “Take a little more and you get to play with my kitty.”

Eagerly, Autumn extracted the plug and reinserted the hose. She started it slowly, raising up as the water flowed once again. It was overwhelming at first, but she was able to endure the feeling. They kissed again, touching their nipples together as they moved their tongues. Without a word, Julia reached for the handle and cranked it on full blast. Autumn’s eyes doubled with surprise. She gave a muffled yelp as she pushed against her lover. 

“Too much!” She finally managed to whisper.
Julia turned quickly and bent down. “Just fuck through it!” She spread her pussy awaiting the throbbing cock. “Come on, it’ll feel great!”

Whimpering, Autumn stepped up and pushed her cock in. She was rough and awkward, trying to fuck through the discomfort. The pressure was intense and her belly was trembling as it grew. She didn’t know if she could make it, feeling little reward for her thrusts. But, after a few moments, she started growing accustomed to the blast of fluid. Julia reached between their legs and tickled her balls. It helped, making an orgasm grow quickly.

Loud, wet noises came from below as the dick pushed in and out of the clamping pussy. Julia was enjoying herself. She felt the weight of her lover’s belly spreading over her back. Her own belly was hanging low, swinging rhythmically as she took the forceful thrusts. She was so close when she felt the cock jerking inside. Hot jizz coated her pussy. It felt great, but it left her irritated that it came too early.

“Nooo, I was so close!”
“Ugh, ah, oh God… I can’t!” Autumn huffed, slapping the handle before turning it off. She was wrecked by the powerful sensation, trembling as she let out another shot of cum before pulling out.

Frustrated, Julia popped her plug out. She reached behind Autumn and removed the hose, replacing it with the warm plug that had just been up her ass. Autumn’s cock jumped and she squeaked, still trying to regain her senses. Julia brought the hose behind her and plugged in, unleashing the full force of the water once again. She tensed and scooted forward, pointing Autumn’s sensitive cock downward and rubbing it along her used pussy.

She raised up, placing the tip of the organ in her slippery entrance. It pushed inside, making her climax in an instant. They both pushed together, nestling the cock deep inside as she twitched happily. She was laughing as she came, holding onto Autumn’s shoulders as she started moving again.

Autumn was enjoying it after a few seconds, moving in spite of her pained body. The wetness below made every movement smooth and pleasant. They moved faster and soon they were going at it like rabbits, pumping with determination as their massive bellies squished together. They were sweaty and grunting, fucking hard as they tried to find a second orgasm through the painfully full feeling.

Julia reached over to turn off the water, but Autumn held tightly, keeping her just far enough away. With a defeated sigh, Julia decided to listen to her own advice. She grabbed Autumn’s shoulders, leaning back to take the cock farther. They pushed into the thrusts, focusing on the climax as their bodies quaked, slapping audibly as they grew weak from the movements.

They looked into one another’s eyes as Autumn’s cock wiggled in her tight hole. This time it seemed more forceful, blasting even more cum up her vagina as water continued filling her from behind. Julia’s second orgasm followed shortly. She let out quick gasps as she stumbled back against the sink, barely able to stand from the euphoria. It was an accomplishment and one of the best orgasms of her life, but the overwhelming exhilaration quickly passed. She hurried to stop the flow, huffing as she held her huge belly.

“I’ve never taken this much. Ah. I need to empty.” Julia blinked, scrunching her brow in discomfort.
Autumn ignored her struggle, squeezing her close to give her a long kiss. “You’re so fucking hot.” She pushed the handle, turning on the water flow yet again. “But I get to empty first.”

“Ah, you bitch!” Julia smiled, showing her teeth in a mixture of pain and playfulness. She shot up and slid along the wall, stopping the water for the last time. Cum dripped onto the tile as she leaned on the counter, trying to wait as her guest emptied. Water and air roiled in her belly and urgency built. “Ugh… I just… I can’t.” She sat on the edge of the bathtub, slipping the hose out and spraying clear water behind her.

They didn’t talk much as they emptied, both feeling fatigued from the fill. Both girls ignoring the lewd sounds as they released copious amounts of water. Julia cleaned up and left, saying she’d call in the morning. They talked on and off over the next few days, acknowledging that it wasn’t a normal relationship, only an indulgence of desire. But, of course, they decided to meet up again – this time at Julia’s place.

“Well hello there.” Autumn came in wearing casual clothing and a playful smirk.
Julia was wearing a patterned dress, relaxed and sitting with her legs apart. “Want to skip the formalities and get to it?”
“Sure.”

Julia got up and pulled her visitor closer, moving her hand below the dress, allowing Autumn to feel the dampness. “I have something different for today.” She pulled her dress off, showing her distended belly. She wasn’t as large as their last encounter, but she was clearly holding something in there. Autumn rubbed her stomach, feeling something firm beneath her skin.

“What are you hiding in there?”
“You’ll have to wait and see.” Julia brought her into the bedroom, showing her a large box of sex toys sitting open in the closet. “Get comfortable and lay on your belly.”

Autumn took off her clothes, tucking her semi-hard cock between her legs as she lay down. She rested on her elbows, awaiting whatever was to come. Julia used some lube to prime her backdoor, wiggling her fingers as she inserted more. Gentle moans escaped as the fingers opened her. She took four fingers before Julia decided to use the toys.

Without looking back, Autumn could feel something cool and wet opening her asshole. It pushed in, slipping deeper into her bowels until the pressure became too much. Julia worked it from side to side, finally slipping around the internal blockage. The double-ended dildo was pretty thick, but she was able to take it. Julia ran fingernails along her shoulders and down her back, making her shiver with delight. She moaned as Julia fed the final segment of the toy into her ass. Her asshole closed around the finger, pinching tight as it gobbled up the object.

“Now for number two!”
Autumn glanced back to see another, somewhat thicker double-ended dildo. “Two? I don’t know…”

Julia slapped her ass, laughing as she guided the second toy into her full asshole. It took some maneuvering, but she was able to fit it alongside the other. It took more effort, somewhat forcing the pole deeper and deeper into the uncertain participant. Something stopped it, but she circled the toy around liberally and then it moved once more. Autumn grunted, raising onto her hands and knees as she took over half of the toy.

“Oh, ugh, I can feel it in my stomach!” She could see a bulge moving beneath her skin.
“You’re doing great! Now shut up and take it.” Julia spanked her again, giggling as the toy slipped in more easily.

Somehow she was able to take the whole thing, feeling two massive toys lodged in her guts. Autumn thought it was over until she saw the next toy. Julia held a line of three enormous anal beads. The thick black silicone glistened as it swayed. “Ready for the real challenge?”

“That is too much! There’s no place for it to fit!”
“I think you’ll be surprised. Don’t pussy out on me now!” Julia beamed. “I won’t go too hard, just trust me.”

With a deep breath, Autumn braced herself. She squeaked as Julia pushed the first damp ball between her red cheeks. It started in, opening her larger than she expected. It edged the two dildos deeper. She dug her fingers into the covers, fighting the urge to pull away. Scrunching her face, she felt her asshole open more and more until finally, it popped in. She yelped, launching forward onto the bed, waving her feet as she screamed into the pillow. Julia laid upon her, pressing her soft body against her back.

“It’s okay, shhh, you got one.” Julia comforted her, rubbing her arms tenderly.
“Oh, it’s so much!” The pain was lessening, allowing her to speak again. “I don’t think I can take anymore.”
“You just need a minute.” Julia ran her hands lower, reaching under them to feel Autumn’s cock. “Don’t you want a big sexy belly?

Autumn did want to take more. She felt better, distracted by Julia’s soft touch and delightful smell. She finally nodded, raising up onto her hands and knees again, leaning back to try taking another. Mentally prepared, she could feel the thick orb press against her backdoor. Julia’s fingers slipped a couple of times before she was able to get it started. With slow force, she was able to jam it in, watching it suddenly disappear into Autumn’s gaping asshole. She took it much better than the first, but she was still feeling an ache.

Julia decided to go for the third. Autumn tried to take it, but she started pulling away. She made two more attempts before giving up, never passing the halfway mark. Letting out a pathetic whimper, she twisted to land on her side. She looked up with teary eyes. Her stomach was sizable and the last ball was dangling from her ass. She looked away, rubbing her apparently pregnant stomach.

“You did great!” Julia reassured her.
“It hurts so much, but… I…”
“It’s okay…” Julia ran a finger along the underside of her cock.

Autumn let out another weak whimper. Her balls throbbed and the cock shook as she shot cum onto the sheets. Julia was amazed and delighted, finding it cute that a slight touch could make her cum so quickly. She slid back and got off of the bed for a moment, turning around to show her apple ass with a large black ring hanging from between her cheeks. She had the same style of beads in her ass. She pulled them out slowly, tensing as each one came free. She held them up with accomplishment before setting them on a towel.

“Now we’re going to play a little game.”

Julia laid down, awkwardly moving into place upon the bed. She was lying opposite of Autumn, both of them on their sides and facing forward. She reached between her legs, stroking Autumn’s cock to get it firm again. She moved it into her pussy, moaning as it slid between her lower lips. Reaching back, she pulled the anal beads hanging from the tired girl’s ass. Autumn groaned as they came out, jumping slightly as each opened her up.

As soon as the last one came free Julia shifted back, pressing their asses together. She spread her cheeks as she found the right angle, directing Autumn to push. She felt the warm toys pushing against her asshole. Autumn moaned as she edged them out, having trouble passing such a large blockage. The two dildos slid as one, pushing inside Julia’s open asshole. They were both enjoying the sensation, trying not to move as Autumn released the toys into her ass.

Julia couldn’t resist moving her hips subtly, feeling the cock to rub her g-spot as they lay connected. The long toys stopped about halfway between them due to Autumn’s exhaustion. In response, Julia decided to push back. The dildos moved faster this direction, sliding back into her ass easily. With a loud groan, she shook her hips faster, trying to fuck through the discomfort.

Autumn reached down to hold Julia’s hips, edging the toys back into her again. This lasted for only a few seconds before Autumn’s cock pulsed quickly, pumping cum into her lover. She relaxed as she came, allowing the toys to slip back into her ass without resistance. She took them almost entirely before her cock stopped throbbing. The limp dick fell out as she groaned from the insertion. She rolled onto her back, rubbing her swollen tummy.

“That was intense!” Autumn huffed, showing teeth as she recovered.
Julia moved up to sit beside her, spreading her legs to show cum seeping from her pussy. “It was fun,” she purred. “Now to see how long you keep them in.” She stretched to grab the anal beads, directing Autumn to turn over.
“My ass is too sore.”
“Come on, you can hold more if you practice.”

Autumn turned over hesitantly. “If it’s too much then- OH, oh, oh my god!” The first ball popped in. “Oh, my FUCKING… Ah…” The second slid in. “It hurts, it hurts SO bad!” And the third one fit, but just barely. Julia rolled her over, rubbing her friend’s swollen stomach. Autumn looked pregnant, but it was extremely difficult not to push it all out. She struggled as Julia touched her body gently, but somehow she kept it in. She had never come close to taking so much, but looking down upon her big belly she felt accomplished.

“See, it’s just willpower.” Julia caressed her bulging tummy, tickling her belly-button as she smiled. “Just fight through it!”

Her cock was barely hard, but Julia was right. She wanted to keep it in, so she considered it a challenge. After a few minutes, she was able to let her mind wander, chatting as she held the three large toys in her ass. The ache and fullness never went away, but she was able to push it to the back of her mind. After about 10 minutes she couldn’t last any longer.

Waddling to the bathroom, Julia tugged the ring and let Autumn do the rest. The large balls came out one by one, accompanied by cute farts. They plopped onto the floor as her ass opened for the dildos. The double-dildos moved together, slithering down as she strained. They hit the floor with a wet slap. Her gaping asshole winked as she sank low, trembling and groaning. She gasped as she looked back with accomplishment.

Julia gave a big smile and a thumbs up. “Awesome!”
Stumbling around to sit on the toilet, Autumn smiled at the sight of all the large toys she had held in her ass. She looked frazzled and weak, letting out small, cute farts as she rested an elbow on the counter. She blinked her tired eyes, breathing slowly as she sat. “I like you.” She said out of the blue.

“Uh, I like you too.” Julia got onto her knees, hugging her friend as she sat. She licked Autumn’s nipple gently, making her moan and hold her head. She moved higher and gave her a slow kiss. “That was fun.”
“Mm-hmm… Next time I think I can take more.”
“Oh, next time we both will.”

Open Door Policy

Standard

He came in, shrugging off the light layer of snow that covered his jacket. He could make portals large enough to fit through, but he didn’t trust it enough to travel through one yet. Passing by a few other workers, he found his boss checking through some paperwork in her office. He was late, but she didn’t seem to notice as he clocked in around the corner.
 
He let out a subdued sigh when he heard the sound of heels tapping on the tile floor. Shit. He turned to see his boss staring daggers at him. “We need to talk, Mr. Fischer.”
 
The woman wore a perfectly white, long-sleeved blouse with an eye-catching yellow tie. The tie was only partially visible behind a formal red vest with two rows of buttons spaced evenly down the front. The matching skirt was open over her right leg, allowing her movement in the tight-fitting attire. Black nylon stockings accentuated her slender legs, giving her an air of elegance. The clothing store only had a handful of locations in the area and she owned them all.
 
She brought him to a secluded area of the stockroom before chiding him. “This is your final warning, Elliot. You need to be more reliable.”
“I know, I’m sorry.”
Her austere blue eyes narrowed. “You said that before. I think you’re a good employee, but that is irrelevant if you don’t show up. Think of how it would look on your resume. If you can’t handle this job then I could give you a later shift working at the customer service desk.”
He knew that was considered the worst job at the store. “No, it’s fine. I’ll make it on time. Promise.”
 
“Very good.” She spoke with a sharp nod. “Now, today I have a special project for you. You will be doing the yearly audit.” She walked, making sure he followed along, leading him downstairs. “You are in charge of going through those papers and matching them to the items in our inventory. At the end, you’ll go back through and make note of any items that weren’t inventoried. It will take a few days, but consider this your penance.” She explained a few more details before leaving him to begin work on the stack.
 
It only took about 20 minutes before boredom set in. The secluded basement office was claustrophobic and cluttered, complete with an ancient computer that barely functioned. His progress halted until he heard his boss’s heels clicking down the steps. She checked in, asking if he had any questions. It was a thinly-veiled attempt to make sure he was still being productive, but he knew how to fake it. She left, vowing to return to check on his progress.
 
He resumed typing SKU numbers, but soon his mind wandered again. He took out the portal creator and drew a large opening on the wall. No one would be bothering him other than his boss, and soon she wouldn’t be checking either. He made a couple of portals to the utility sink in the other section of the basement. He discovered that the portals could move along with the subject if you thought about it while creating them. He waited for Angela to exit her office and start down the stairs. Using the other portals, Elliot turned on the water. He smiled, knowing where it was going.
 
His boss stopped abruptly, looking subtly concerned as she backtracked and headed to the bathroom. He stopped the flow as she did her business. He wasn’t into watching girls pee, but it was very odd to see the professional woman letting out a couple of farts as water trickled into the toilet. He returned to work until she finished, noticing that she was headed to the stairs again. He repeated the process, directing the water into her ass.
 
Angela leaned on the railing, pushing forward in spite of the strange sensation. In response, Elliot cranked the nozzle, allowing a much higher flow to push into the woman. Angela pursed her lips as she closed her legs. She gripped the rail tightly, coming to a stop at the foot of the stairs. She was close. He was prepared to remove the portals, but she finally gave up and trotted back upstairs.
 
She visited the bathroom once again. After stopping the flow he did a little more work. It’s not so bad with a little bit of a distraction. Elliot grinned. Angela went back to her office, staring at her desk with worried eyes. She took a phone call and after a few minutes, she seemed noticeably more relaxed. Half an hour slipped by before she got the courage to head for the door again.
 
Responding as soon as she stepped out of her office, Elliot opened the valve entirely. Water blasted into her ass, making Angela whimper and lean heavily upon the wall. Her blouse came partially untucked as she sank lower, completely overcome by agony. She clumsily moved back inside and pushed the door closed. He let it run for a while longer as she slid onto the floor.
 
No one had noticed, but she was nervous that someone would find her. She moved in front of the door, unbuttoning her vest and pulling her shirt up. She gasped, noticing how tight and full her belly looked. Pressing it with her finger, she groaned as the water shifted inside. He was enjoying the scene. Thinking back to all the times she berated him over simple mistakes. He decided to give her a little more.
 
Angela squirmed as he directed more liquid into her ass. He loved watching his bitch of a boss suffering as she sat on the floor. She spread her long legs, unfastening her skirt in a vain attempt to relieve some pressure. The tight bun of black hair was coming loose and her expression showed that she was bewildered by the situation. Her large chest seemed normal next to the growing belly that peeked from beneath her clothing. She dug her fingers into the cheap carpet, scrunching her cute nose as she gasped quickly.
 
Elliot couldn’t resist touching himself. Seeing the businesswoman suffer was arousing him more than expected. She put her head against the door, groaning softly as the unknown sensation coursed through her body. He knew better than to repeat the mistake he made with Cybil, so he slid his cock out and stroked it the old fashioned way.
 
He suddenly realized how big she had gotten while he was distracted. Her stomach looked 9-months pregnant and the other areas of her slender figure had grown too. Her sleeves were pulled tight around her arms and patches of her rosy skin peeked from large tears that ran along in her stockings. Her chest was nearly bursting through the vest and her butt was now clearly defined beneath her stretching dress. Her midsection was pushing her clothes open, starting to slide outward as her tight skin felt the pull of gravity.
 
Angela was teary-eyed and quietly pleading for help. Elliot decided she’d had enough and turned off the water. Her concerned eyes searched the room before she flopped onto her side. Buttons shot along the floor as her vest opened. Her skirt met a similar end. She quivered as she crawled to her feet with the help of nearby furniture. She was struggling to keep the water in, so he decided to help.
 
Elliot closed the other portals and made a new one on the underside of the desk. He knew it was wrong, but he really didn’t care that much about her. He poked the tip of his cock into her slippery ass, moving very slowly so she didn’t leak. He leaned back in the chair, putting it in about halfway. The dampness and warmth felt amazing.
 
His boss gasped and stumbled. She was in shambles, her tight clothes tore as she moved and her exposed belly pulled her forward. The tall, regal woman was at her wit’s end, shaking her head as she looked down upon her expanding body. She glanced around the room, searching for some way out of this terrible situation.
 
It was difficult not to move his hips, partially submerged in her tightly clenched asshole, but he didn’t want her to spring a leak. He edged in a little more, watching her face scrunch in discomfort. She reached below her stomach and put both hands against her crotch. She pressed hard through her dress, trying to alleviate foreign feelings in her body. Angela stopped her search, transfixed on a small waste bin by her desk. She shuffled to it and slid her dress and undergarments down. With her firm ass exposed, she partially squatted and pushed.
 
Instead of releasing the large amount of collected water she only caused his cock to go in farther. Elliot was paralyzed by pleasure, moaning as his cock slid in without effort. He pushed up involuntarily, driven by his primal urge to go deeper. She put a hand on her distended belly, hearing it churn as he drove into the hilt. She dropped the basket as she leaned upon her knees, unable to stop the unseen penetration. She let out a sad squeak and clenched her fist.
 
It felt too good to turn back. The climax was approaching. Elliot barely moved, wiggling for only a few seconds before he blew his load. Cum pumped up her ass as she tried to endure the unwelcome sensation. She whimpered, totally lost as to why she felt so full and bloated. Angela pleaded again, hoping for the unseen force to grant her mercy.
 
He decided to end her suffering. He made another portal on a notebook linked to an empty bathroom stall. With a quick maneuver, he pulled his cock out and pressed the book against her ass. He giggled as she gasped, trying desperately not to soil her carpet. She held it for a short time, showing more resolve than he expected. Her pointed face showed many emotions, but utter humiliation came when she knew she couldn’t reach the bathroom in time. She sank low and let it go.
 
Her mouth formed an O, her eyelids fluttered, and she felt sweet release. She was expecting to make a mess, but the portal directed it into the toilet. Loud awkward farts accompanied blasts of water. Her searching expression meant that she was oblivious to the release – to her it was just a massive cramp that was passing. At least that’s what Elliot hoped. I can’t believe I just did that.
 
She grunted and pushed. Torrents of water splashed from her formed ass. He spent more time watching her face, enjoying her agony as she forced out more and more of the water. She was exhausted as time passed. Her bra showing through her open blouse as she let out the last of the fluid. I just fucked my boss! She really is a tight ass! He laughed at his joke. How did I get by on porn for so long?
 
He left his boss with torn clothing for the rest of the day. She didn’t leave her office to bother him again and he was able to accomplish a sizeable chunk of the audit. The store closed and the cleaning crew finished up. They didn’t realize Elliot was still in the basement, flipping the lights off as they headed out. Angela peeked through the door to let them know she would be staying late. Now they were the only two people there.
 
He closed the portals and hurried upstairs. Angela was on her way to the door when he found her, turning to him like a scared animal. The prim and proper woman looked disheveled and tired. Some buttons were missing on her blouse, showing a notable amount of skin. Her dress was also showing a generous amount of her slender thigh. She walked barefoot, losing some of her intimidating height.
 
She stammered as she tried to explain her appearance. “I… uh… It was…”
“What happened? Are you okay?” Elliot approached, catching a glimpse of her exposed white bra.
“Yes, yes, I just had a terrible bout of food poisoning. I will be okay.” She turned away. “I just ask that you keep this between us.”
“Oh, of course!” He tried to act concerned. “Can I help?”
“No, I will be okay.”
 
She walked as he followed, her heavy footsteps showed that she didn’t want to linger. The ripped stockings opened more and more as she shuffled ahead. Her ass caught his attention too, bouncing almost freely without the restrictions of her tight skirt. She grabbed her long coat, hastily covering most of her body. Only her ripping nylons betrayed the results of the day. Elliot put his coat on too, seeing Angela watching him from his periphery.
 
“I got about six pages done. Only about twenty more to go.” He gave a submissive glance.
She adjusted her scarf and put on her fuzzy boots. “You don’t have to finish. Tomorrow, if you can show up on time, I’ll have another project for you.” His concern prompted her to continue. “It will be much better, I promise.” They stepped out into the chilly darkness. “Goodnight, Mr. Fischer.”
 
He left her as she locked the door, walking along the lightly dusted sidewalk. A wintry mix came down, feeling closer to rain than snow. He found his earbuds and bundled up, enjoying the beauty of the late autumn scene. He thought about what he had done, hoping he hadn’t caused Cybil and Angela any lasting harm. They had no idea what had happened, but they seemed to place their own explanation on the events. I guess it did get me into a better standing with my boss. I just have to be careful that I don’t do anything stupid… and it doesn’t get back to me.
 
He came home to see Emery and his mother watching television. He could smell dinner cooking, so he went upstairs to find Kendra. He knocked on her door. There was silence before quick footsteps approached. Kendra opened the door just enough to peek through. He could see her bare shoulder from the darkness.
 
“What?”
“Can I come in?”
“Not now.”
He couldn’t see anything, but he knew she was hiding something. “I have to tell you-“
“Not now!” She closed the door and locked it.
 
Heading to his room, Elliot opened a portal to satiate his curiosity. He couldn’t see much, but he heard a lot. His sister was moaning softly as skin slapped together. A subtle, wet noise also caught his attention. He found it quite hilarious, but he wanted to know who she was riding. He opened another portal, turning the bedside lamp on.
 
Kendra’s plump, sweating body was sitting atop her supposed ex-boyfriend Andrew. She froze in place as they both looked at the lamp, blinking as their eyes adjusted. She leaned forward, covering his face with her squishy breasts as she reached for the light. She turned it off and Elliot turned it right back on. She watched it for a moment, figuring out what was happening.
 
“It’s a piece of shit!” She cocked her head angrily. “Whatever, just fuck me.”
 
Andrew cupped her pierced breasts as she leaned back, his cock buried in her now hairless pussy. Her bulky body bounced as she worked her hips. Her pierced lip opening into a seductive moan. She looked around for a moment before turning to her lover and asking to change positions. She flipped over, going on her hands and knees as Andrew got into position.
 
He started to go in but she pulled away. “You gotta use some lube if you’re going in my ass.”
“Do you have some?”
She moved back, pointing her wide ass toward him. “Just use some spit.” He did as she asked, letting some drop onto her parted ass, spreading it around with his cock. He lined up and poked inside.
 
Elliot had to make another portal for a better view. He watched his sister’s face. She showed her teeth as her accented eyes clenched shut. She raised higher, breathing quickly. Her massive tits swayed as she suffered through the insertion. Through the portal above, Elliot could see his cock was nearly in entirely.
 
“Okay, move a little, but don’t take it out.” Kendra sank lower, resting on her elbows as he softly pumped her asshole. Her huge boobs showed from behind her arms, jiggling as they pressed into the covers. She showed a little discomfort, but soon she appeared to be enjoying it. He was moving normally after a moment. She reached between her legs to finger herself, moaning as he fucked her. She was breathing faster, becoming lost in pleasure when he moved at an odd angle, making her yelp. She slid lower as he followed, he was still in, but she had to take time to recover.
 
“Trying to make a new hole back there?”
“Sorry, it just felt so good.”
 
Andrew shifted lower, fully pounding her jiggling ass. Kendra appreciated the feeling now, rubbing herself as he used her big butt. Her green hair swaying as he did her from behind. It was an amazing view from this portal, seeing her open eyes staring ahead – it was like she expected him to be watching.
 
Elliot saw no harm in watching. He opened his pants, peeling his boxers away from his cock, recalling where it had been before. He grabbed a wipe and cleaned himself liberally before returning to the show. They were still at it, but he could see both of them were close.
 
Andrew grabbed her love handles, pumping her hard and fast. She moaned, pursing her lips as she worked her clit fervently from below. He was fucking her hard as the tension built in her body. She held her breath, pushing to orgasm. She was just about there when he grunted, shooting into her ass without warning. She was trying desperately to finish, but her eyes opened and suddenly the passion was fading. She sneered as he emptied into her rump.
 
“I was so goddamned close.”
“Sorry – just give me a second.”
“Ride my ass,” she spoke seductively. She went flat on her stomach, resting on her arms and smirking as she waited.
 
Andrew worked his semi-rigid cock back into her ass. He rode her unevenly, having trouble finding a rhythm. Kendra looked ahead, almost staring through the portal as she playfully mouthed the words – help me. She was indifferent now, not even trying to touch herself.
 
He debated for a time, knowing what he really wanted to do. Elliot had to stop his urge, choosing instead to help her with his fingers. He opened another portal, sliding two fingers into his sister’s wet pussy. It clamped down tight as she reached down to assist him. He used one hand to finger Kendra and another to stroke himself. She was working her clit as she took something in both holes.
 
Andrew raised up, driving in harder. “God, it got so tight!”
“Yeah, don’t want to let it go!” She giggled. “Looks like you’re going for round two.”
“You love it when I take your ass, don’t you?” He put a hand on her back, pressing her into the mattress.
“Uh-huh.” She loved it. “Fuck me harder.” Andrew and Elliot both moved faster, making her moan loudly.
 
While he working his cock, Elliot found her g-spot. She went wild as he touched the smooth area. Kendra was mashed into the blanket, gasping as Andrew pumped her ass. She was just about to cum when a knock came on her door. They all froze for a moment, hearing their mother call through the door saying dinner was ready.
 
“Be right… down…” Kendra stammered.
 
Her pussy clenched and released. She came despite the interruption. Andrew resumed pounding her ass as her eyes rolled back. He only wanted to get his, but she was still feeling the aftershocks. They didn’t seem to care that the lady of the house was in the hallway. Elliot was so close, but he remembered that he hadn’t locked his door. He quickly closed the portals and tucked his cock back into his pants.
 
His mother knocked as she peeked in. “Dinner is done.” She gave him a slight smirk, guessing what he was up to. She mentioned some chores that needed to be done after supper and she left.
 
He pulled his cock out just as the door opened again, this time Kendra barged in. She wore a loose-fitting t-shirt that barely covered her waist. To his surprise, he could see she wasn’t wearing underwear. He hid himself again, scowling at his sister.
She giggled as she locked the door and trotted closer. “Couldn’t quite finish, huh?”
“Kendra, just go away.”
“Oh, don’t want some help?” She stroked his cock through his pants. “This certainly helped me.”
“Gross! I just used my fingers.”
She hesitated. “Well, then you’re better with those than I expected!” She opened his jeans. “I can still help, though.”
Elliot pulled away. “Just go with your boyfriend.”
She rolled her eyes. “He’s my ex. Just because we fucked again doesn’t mean we’re back together.” He started to question her logic when she snatched the portal rod from his desk. “If you don’t want my help then maybe we can find someone else. Maybe Cybil needs you again!”
“Kendra… Don’t be weird. Just let me finish alone.”
“You’re no fun.” She stepped back with a stand-offish sigh. “You have this wonderful toy and you’re not even being creative!”
 
She thought for a moment before lifting her shirt and tracing around her pussy. Suddenly her shaven mound was replaced with a small tuft of light brown hair. Kendra was delighted as she stepped to the side, testing to see how the portal followed her movements. She reached down and touched it gently, looking to him as she caressed the connected pussy.
 
“Whose is that?”
“What does it matter? It’s nobody you know. Now you don’t have to feel weird if we do it.”
“Can you actually feel through that?”
“No, it’s just kind of hot.” She closed the portal after seeing he wasn’t interested, placing the pen on the desk.
She was about to continue when he cut in. “I put it in my boss’ butt today.”
“Wait, what?” She sat on the bed, leaning in with interest. “Is she hot?”
“Yeah, I guess. I kind of filled her too. Not in that way- well, yes in that way, but also with water.”
“You put water up her…”
“I gave her an enema.” He turned red with embarrassment. “I wanted to make her uncomfortable.”
“Shit, that’s awesome!” She lit up. “You’re more creative than I guessed!” She gave him an awkward fist bump. “Maybe you don’t need my help after all.”
“Uh-huh.” He sassed. “I’m sure Andrew misses you.”
She scowled. “I sent him away after I got mine.” A smile reappeared as she reached out and stroked his leg. He pulled away, so she got up and spun around, sitting on his lap. Her bare, sexy ass rubbing against his jeans. “Last chance to get a little help from your big sister!”
 
He pushed her off, stealing a glance of her privates as she gave him a look of annoyance. “Who will even know what we do. I’m not trying to have a kid with you. I just want to have some fun and do something adventurous!” She grinned mischievously. “You’ve already been in me-“
“Kendra, stop! I mean it. It’s fucking wrong and I don’t want to do it with you.”
“Okay, okay.” She held up her hands submissively. “Don’t get so pissy.” She marched to the door, her ass bouncing with each step. Her playfulness had vanished. “Can you just stop by my room and remove the Paris portal? I love it, but I doubt I can convince Mom or Emery that it was a digital video frame if they come in.”
“Can we not fight about this?”
 
She took a moment, deciding if she should be upset by the comment. “Fine. You can keep watching me if you want.” She shook her ass and spanked a cheek. “But remember that you said no to this!” She laughed, checking carefully before scurrying down the hall.
 
He resumed his sinful duty, thinking about her soft body pressing against his. Her vagina opening around his cock as he pushed in and out. How she would moan and grip him tightly. It was easy to imagine because she was so close to riding him before he pushed her away. Only a few layers of fabric kept him from fucking her. He felt somewhat ashamed, but he hadn’t truly gone down that path. He thought about her looking into his eyes, her sexy smile, watching as he pumped her full of cum.
 
Elliot was too close to stop, feeling the pressure build as he stroked it. Cum launched onto his pants as he heard footsteps in the hall. He awkwardly tucked his throbbing cock back into his pants as a knock came. Emery peeked in.
 
“Mom said to tell you and Kendra to get your asses down there and eat.”
“Yeah… yeah. I’m coming…”
She didn’t notice his soiled jeans as she closed the door. He changed clothes and grabbed the portal pen. I guess the takeaway from this is that I need to keep my door locked.

Mind Break

Standard

She regretted everything that led her to this point. She glanced at the counter, seeing the stack of money that drew her into this predicament. She was tied to the worn twin-sized bed as the unsavory man stood looming over her naked body. His eyes lingered on her full, natural breasts, moving lower along her toned midriff, and then to her shaven snatch. He ran a cold hand along her muscular legs and rubbed her manicured foot for a moment.
 
“You always took care of yourself.” His gaze met hers. “At least that was until you fucked me over.”
 
He had no idea someone new was in Angelica’s body. She tried to resist, but this man was very strong in spite of his weight. The chunky man had cold, squinting eyes and a plump face that smiled often. He was charismatic when needed, but it was only a façade. He ran fingers up her leg and along her side, making her squirm as he traced over her plush lips.
 
“You were my best and that is what makes this so hard for me.” He stepped out of the room, returning with a sun-bleached garden hose. He uncoiled it as he moved, holding up the end at the foot of the bed. “After some… incentive… Marcus told me you were into enemas now.” He gave an unsettling smile. “Guess I’ll have to oblige.”
 
He made her lick the hose nozzle, getting the slender brass tip well lubricated. He brought it lower with excitement in his eyes, pushing the flared tip between her bountiful ass cheeks. She squeaked as he shoved it deeper and deeper, making her take a large portion of the hose as well. She gasped and flailed, but he continued pushing it inside her. It was wedged painfully in her belly when he stepped into the bathroom to start the flow.
 
Air pushed into her belly before the cool water started filling her. It caused sudden cramps, making her midsection ache as she filled. She tried again to break free, but it was impossible. She looked into the small bedside mirror, showing her perfect teeth as she struggled. Unable to evade the steady flow of water, she saw the worry in her big brown eyes. This body was new enough to distract her for a moment, making her study the pained expression of the beautiful woman in the reflection. She groaned as a pain crept into her core, making her twist and squirm.
 
He rubbed a finger along her pussy, smiling as he raised it. “I guess you’re into a bunch of freaky shit these days, huh?” He brought it to her mouth, making her taste her excitement. “You disappoint me, Angelica.”
“Just let me go and I’ll get you all the money you need! I made a mistake, but I’ll fix everything!”
“I don’t trust a skank like you.” He put a finger in between her legs, rubbing her g-spot. “I have to break you again, don’t I?” He removed the finger when she started to enjoy it.
He was talking about the woman who was in the body before, but she was trapped in a younger girl’s body now. A shame I had to ditch it, she thought. Ugh, but why did I have to pick this one?
 
He rubbed her clit again, making her rise and moan, but again he left her unfulfilled. She thought back to her first experience. The first body she had moved into. Feeling liquid pouring into her ass as she waited helplessly. Her mind raced, feeling pain and pleasure from this torture. How many bodies have I been through? Why do I want this? Do I want this?
 
“I guess you’re enjoying this too much. I guess I’ll turn up the flow!” The man left and soon she could feel the pressure increase. “Oh, I forgot, I have something I need to do. Be back in a few!” He called from the other room.
 
She heard the door close, followed by quiet. She tried to slide her ass along the bed to pull it free, but it only caused an ache deep in her belly. The water poured in as she fought to escape. Thrashing against the bed, she couldn’t escape from the bindings. She struggled, letting out a frustrated scream before finally giving up. She looked down, past her generous chest to her swelling belly. Cramps came and went as the water collected in her stomach.
 
She turned to the mirror again, watching her beautiful face twisting in discomfort. Her perfectly manicured eyebrows turned high in pain. Her lush, glistening lips parting subtly. Her deep brown eyes contrasting with her tan skin. I just had to go for the sexiest girl I could find. I can’t keep going like this. If I get out of this alive then I’m fucking done! I don’t even care about that fucking ring anymore!
 
The water was rushing in faster than she realized. Her stomach gurgled, making her tense and groan. Her belly swelled, approaching the size of her massive fake tits. This girl had a great boob job. They sit perfectly and they feel fantastic. They caused some balance issues at first, but I bet you get used to them. Another pain brought her back to the moment. She looked to the ceiling, realizing that she had to persevere.
 
I need to own this body to keep my sanity! I’m Angelica! I’m a high-class whore and that asshole just wants me to submit. I’ll submit for now, but I’ll get free eventually and head back to Mexico. She let out a stabilizing breath. Just relax and wait, that’s all you have to do. He won’t let you die like this, he’s just manipulating you.
 
Glancing down, she could see her stomach was huge, looking heavily pregnant as she lay upon her back. She ached from the sheer volume of water collecting inside, but she also felt some excitement. She tried to enjoy the situation, thinking of a thick cock plowing into her pussy. Thinking of a finger working her clit. She raised her hips into the air, feeling the hose shift. Sudden pain made her drop back into place and focus on the agony.
 
“Fuck!” She spoke to an empty room. “Ugh! Come back!”
 
He really left me. She let out an angry groan, hitting her head against the pillow, frustrated that she couldn’t touch herself to alleviate some of her distress. She felt incredibly heavy as she tried to pull against her bonds. Her full belly sloshed side to side, pulling her more than she wanted. She raised herself, scanning the room for any means of escape.
 
The house was a cluttered mess, but anything helpful was beyond reach. An idea came suddenly. Closing her legs at the knees, she was able to pinch the hose shut with her thighs. It was awkward and painful, but she was able to lift away and pull a small section of the hose out. She took a moment to allow the discomfort to pass. Before trying again she looked down, seeing a bulge forming in the thick hose. She felt the water pressure building and she knew a big blast of water was trying to force past.
 
She held it at bay for a minute, feeling her shaky legs slipping as the diameter of the hose increased. She whimpered as she felt the water sneaking in and then she had to give up. She let out a loud, humiliating grunt as she bucked wildly. The incredibly large dose of water forced its way into her belly, making it grow even larger. She was on the verge of tears as she looked up, unable to escape as the water-filled her like a balloon.
 
Her big, squishy breasts nestled beneath her tied arms. They seemed to have grown somewhat too, but they may have just been moved by her gargantuan belly. She looked like one of those mothers she’d seen on the news, expecting to have five or six kids. Even her ass felt squishier now.
 
She tried to repeat the maneuver from before to extract a little more of the hose. She breathed through her teeth as the built-up water blasted inside, but it worked. Then she did it again and again. She made progress, but it was quickly draining her energy. She did it five times before stopping, but it still felt pretty deep in her ass. The flow continued and her body grew.
 
She was in a bad state, huffing and sobbing when she heard the door open. She sat up as the pimp passed by the doorway. Shortly after she felt the water stop. He came in with a big grin, his devious eyes enjoying the view. Her thick, naked body was on full display, with her shaven pussy nestled between her meaty thighs. Her pleasantly large breasts pressed against her over-filled stomach and every movement caused a slight ripple to spread throughout her inflated body.
 
“You look like a frog.” He laughed, holding something in his hand as he came closer. “You remember the day that I took you in and made you my best bitch?” He grabbed the cord and pulled hard. She gasped and raised her hips, involuntarily clamping upon the hose as it slid out. The nozzle popped out of her tight ass, letting a splash of water go onto the sheets.
 
He tossed the hose aside, watching her writhe for a time before he used the object in his hand. He pushed the plug in, forcing her ass open as it fit in place. She let out a sad groan, lamenting the incredible pain that washed through her body. She flailed in the damp bed, but it was useless. The man ran his large hand along her full belly, smirking as he moved to her breast and pinched a nipple. She pulled at the ropes, trying to hit him, but he only pinched harder.
 
Finally, he let go. He slapped her tits, one after the other, enjoying their weight. “Well, I think it’s time to have a little throwback to that first time. What do you say, Angelica?”
“We can work something out.” She had to pause to fight through an audible cramp.
 
The pimp whistled and another man stepped through the doorway. A guy with slick hair and an underdeveloped beard came in to look upon her. He showed approval as he ran a hand along her inner thigh, barely grazing her wet slit. She was ashamed by how loud she moaned. The guy grinned, looking to the pimp before grabbing her boob and squeezing hard.
 
“You letting me get on this, Ron?”
“Sure am, you can even go in bare if you want.”
The younger man scoffed. “Really?”
 
“Yep, she’s barren, so no worries there. She barely gets any use these days anyway. Most of her clientele likes other kinky shit.” The man slid the buttplug up and down inside her, making her squirm and whine. “That’s why she’s got the bulk now!” He poked a couple of fingers into her snatch, working them around and laughing as she thrust into it. He pulled back before she could cum and she gave him a death glare. He responded by making her lick his fingers. “Well, I’ll just leave you to it.”
 
Ron left and the other guy immediately undid his pants and cast his shirt aside. He put his thick cock on her lips, slapping it against them until she opened. He warned her against biting, so she decided to comply. She was at their mercy, but as long as she got out of this situation she could get away forever.
 
She took his shaft back to her tonsils, gagging as he pressed deeper. He followed her along, pinning her against the pillow and driving in all the way. She retched, making her belly quake for his delight. He pulled back, allowing her a moment to recover before driving in again. He pumped her mouth for a minute, surprising her from time to time with unexpected thrusts. Tears caused her makeup to run and she thought she was going to pass out when he eventually stopped.
 
“You’re quite the picture.” He stepped back, his cock springing in the air as he moved around to fuck her. “You can bite down here all you want!” He smiled.
 
The tip pressed in. She couldn’t tell if it was due to the water or he was so thick, but it ached as he eased in. Her belly roiled constantly and now he was pressing into it. She was in great distress as he poked his cock all the way into her pussy. When he started moving the pain lessened and she knew she was close to cumming. It was so wet and she couldn’t resist pushing into his thrusts. Her excitement built as she closed her eyes, trying to ignore the aching in her belly.
 
He leaned forward, pressing down on her stomach and pulling her back from orgasm. She glared at him, but his eyes were closed. She watched with sadness as he put more of his weight upon her and pushed in to the limit. His thick cock jerked in her loins, making her gasp loudly with each surge of cum. The pain in her abdomen was too intense to enjoy anything. She was angry, showing her teeth as the man got up.
 
“Well, sorry to leave you all hot and bothered, but I just couldn’t last. You got the best cooch I ever felt!” The man put on his clothes and fastened his belt.
“Wait! Finger me a little. Please, I just need a little help!” She pleaded.
 
The man only smiled as he disappeared through the doorway. Ron came in with more rope, tying it around the plug and her hips, keeping the toy firmly in place. It took time and she was desperate for someone to touch her pussy.
 
“Please… just a few seconds. That’s all I need.”
He pulled the rope snug, making the plug push a little deeper. He put a hand on her belly and pressed down, making her scream and sway side to side frantically. “Good and snug! I’m going out again and when I get back we’ll see about helping you out.”
 
She begged him not to go, but the door closed and only silence followed. She screamed for help, but nobody came. She flopped in the bed, but it only increased her suffering. She tried to distract herself, thinking of ways to escape once he untied her. Time passed, but she knew it hadn’t been long.
 
She had to pee, but the full belly somehow made it easier to hold. Maybe I’m just distracted by all the fucking water in my ass! She was downright mad now. Mad at herself for being in this situation, but mostly because she couldn’t cum. She closed her thighs, hoping the rope would help her out, but it was too far to the sides. I can’t fucking do this! What the hell is he doing!
 
“Get back in here! I’m fucking done!” She yelled. “I give up! I’ll be your bitch!” She pulled at the ropes with all of her strength. “I’ll do anything! Just fuck me!” She breathed heavily, thinking about how desperate she was. She wanted that sleazy motherfucker to come back. She wanted him to fuck her. The thought wasn’t as appalling after everything she’d been through. Even if I don’t get another body – I will be so fucking elated to get out of here. I have to get out!
 
She started crying, watching the natural light fade from the room. Hours passed, leaving her in near darkness. Every sound made her hope for his return, but she was disappointed repeatedly. She was cold and despairing, wishing for someone to find her. Then footsteps approached in the hall. Keys jingled and the door finally opened. The light came on in the main room. Her heart raced with excitement.
 
The man came in, switching on the light, blinding her momentarily. “Have a good nap?”
“Please, let me go to the bathroom.” She spoke weakly. “I c-can’t…”
“Not yet, whore.” He sat on the edge of the bed, running a hand along her soft, rounded belly. It grumbled in response, trembling as air shifted inside. “Looks like you’re holding it pretty well. Think I should head back out?”
“No! I-I’ll do anything you want. Let me go, p-please!” Angelica bawled. “I’m so, so sorry. I can’t take this anymore!”
The man moved a hand lower, pressing into her pelvic bone. “Want some relief first?”
“Yes! Please! God please!” Her eyelids grew heavy as she let out a low moan.
 
He grazed her clit, making her buck wildly in a humorous display. He didn’t continue, making her upset once again. She showed her perfect teeth as her agitation turned to sadness. He brought his hand lower, holding it near her pussy to build anticipation. Tears formed in her eyes as she moved her hips expectantly. She was desperate to cum after so long, but he pulled away with a huge grin. The man got up and went to the other room. She screamed, demanding that he return to finish her.
 
“Nah, you need more time.”
 
She whimpered as she heard him turn on the television. She shifted uncomfortably, feeling pain throughout her body and a deep yearning for sexual stimulation. I’m so goddamned close! “Get back in here you piece of shit! Untie me now and I’ll do anything you fucking want! I’ll let you fuck me over and over, I’ll be your bitch.” He turned up the volume to drown out her yelling. “I can’t handle this anymore! I’m going to die if you don’t let me out!”
 
She continued, vocally lamenting her situation until the television went silent. Quick, heavy footsteps approached. The pimp stepped in with cold, distant eyes. He stepped beside her and placed a hand in the center of her stomach, pressing down firmly. Angelica shrieked in agony, trapped in place as he pressed with extreme force. With the plug in her ass, there was only one way to go.
 
She retched, feeling something coming up her throat. He responded by holding her mouth closed. She felt some warm water collecting in her puffed cheeks, but she managed to swallow it again. He proceeded to grab her nipples and roughly pull her tits into the air. She followed them up for a moment until they slipped from his fingers. She fell back, sobbing as he looked her over.
 
“Why do you make me hurt you, Angel?” He untied two of her bonds, helping her to clumsily sit up. “Don’t try anything or I’ll make you regret it.” He took a minute, retying her hands behind her back. “I feel bad, so I’m going to let you come out there…”
 
She pulled one hand free, pushing him back. She frantically fingered her pussy, but he grabbed her wrist and hit her in the side. It wasn’t very hard, but even the slightest hit caused her great pain. She crumpled up, failing to cum once again as he forcefully brought her wrists together behind her back and tied them together. She didn’t resist anymore, allowing him to unbind her legs from the bed and tie them together at the ankles.
 
He pushed her over, making her lay on her swollen belly. She raised up, having to keep her ass high to limit the pressure on her stomach. He checked the ropes keeping the plug in place, pleased by how well he tied them. He slapped her ass lightly, making her jerk ahead and put weight on her belly. She let out a squeak of torment as he hit her springy ass again. He hit harder and harder, spanking her broad ass cheeks. He loved watching her apple ass shake in response to his hits.
 
Angelica let out sad whimpers and tired grunts. Her hands were bound too high and she couldn’t block the hits or evade them in any way. She tried not to pull away either, because every inch she moved caused her stomach to press into the bed. But, every few strikes were harder than before and she couldn’t resist, sometimes causing more pain from her gurgling belly than from the rough spanking.
 
Tears rolled down her cheeks when he stopped. She felt his fingers upon the plug before he firmly moved it up and down in her ass. She let out an indecent, awkward moan as he worked it in her asshole. A dull ache spread throughout her body and she could barely stand as he yanked her upright. He walked her out to the other room, sitting her in a cheap kitchen chair. Her red ass ached as she plopped down, but the plug didn’t bother her now, as it had already moved as deep as it could.
 
The man stepped away and returned with a pitcher of water. He set it on the table as he sat across from her. “Drink this and I’ll let you cum.”
 
Angelica sniffled, letting out a miserable sigh. She didn’t want anything else in her body, but she absolutely needed to cum. Even after all of the abuse, she was still anxious and aroused. She gave a small nod. Ron found a cheap plastic funnel and put it in her mouth. She closed her velvety lips around it and watched as the man happily poured the cool water down her throat. She gulped it down, keeping up for a few moments before too much collected. He paused, allowing her to drink it all before continuing.
 
It was depressing to see such a small amount missing from the pitcher, but she tried to distract herself and kept swallowing. She looked around, trying to think of ways to escape, but her mind was too focused on the water collecting in her mouth. She drank and drank, but she only made it halfway before she motioned to stop. Ron sat down, inspecting her water-filled body as she caught her breath.
 
“Fine, you don’t have to drink anymore. Instead, you just have to suck me off and then I’ll help you out.” Ron slid his shorts off, showing his modestly sized shaft. He brought her head lower, making her lean down upon her enormous belly. She was only barely able to reach his cock and the position was obviously difficult to hold, but her desire for sweet release overcame her hardship.
 
Angelica sucked his cock in, working her tongue along his dick quickly. He ran his hands through her long, highlighted brown hair, taking a handful as she moved. He forced her to take it all, which made her gag before she accepted it. A loud sound came from her compressed belly and she tried to pull back, but he kept her in place. He fucked her face, enjoying her lewd sounds as drool ran from her lips and onto her buxom chest.
 
He pulled out and took hold of her breasts, mashing them around his cock. He pumped her tits as he moved closer, putting some weight upon her belly. She looked up to him, groaning with her perfect teeth showing past her soft pink lips. Her broad features showed pure agony as he moved and her deep brown eyes pleaded for release. He pumped her tits for a time, leaning into her more and more until her composure finally broke. She started weeping softly and that was all he needed.
 
Ron pumped ropes of cum onto her beautiful face, making her pull back as she sniveled. One shot flew across her closed eye and into her hair. Some dripped into her cleavage as he moved back to inspect her. The over-inflated woman was crying, her big, round body shaking as she sobbed. He glanced at the glistening slit between her spread legs and decided to give her a reward.
 
He slid a finger in, feeling her clamp down tightly. Her sobbing slowed until stopping completely. She held her breath, tensing as she waited for his movements. She looked to him with confusion, taking a few small breaths as he stayed perfectly still. She needed him to move, but words eluded her. She could only sit there, frozen in place and staring into his gleeful eyes. He was so close to her g-spot, but she couldn’t resist.
 
Angelica worked her hips madly, making the chair creak as she tried to get his finger deeper. She moaned and closed her eyes, knowing that an orgasm was unavoidable now. Just then she felt his finger pull back, leaving her to finish without his touch. She opened her eyes in horror, clenching her jaw as she fought through the ruined orgasm. She raised from the chair, thrusting into the air desperately as her body quivered. It would’ve been the best climax of her life and she was heartbroken that she missed it.
 
“I didn’t say you could cum yet.” Ron pulled his shorts up and walked away, turning the lights off as he went to the other room.
“Wait!” She could barely speak now, still feeling aftershocks of the disappointing orgasm. “Let me go…”
The television clicked on again, draining all hope from her mind.

Bad Reunion

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She searched the glass display case, finding their state championship trophy. Their volleyball team was the first team from the school that had actually won at state. It was a wonderful feeling that day and now she had to go out into the world and leave behind her celebrity status. She was certainly going to miss high-school, but she knew college would be a fun and exciting experience too. Most of her classmates had left after the graduation ceremony, but she lingered a while to reminisce.

“I’m going to be locking up soon, Kelsey.” The janitor declared as he passed. “Making the final round now.”

She nodded, assuring him that she’d be gone when he came back. She forced a smile to her reflection before heading down the open hallway. She paused by a dark classroom, hearing whispers coming from inside. She crept closer only to have two boys jump out, stifling her scream as they pulled her in. They held her as another closed the door.

“Be quiet or we’ll make things difficult for you.” She recognized the voice as Cameron, and she knew the other two boys involved were his cronies. They brought her into a back office before locking the door and turning on the light. They let her go, blocking her exit. “We decided we want to give you a little send off.”

“Knock it off. You won’t even see me again, just say goodbye like an adult.”
“That’s the point, Kelsey. We won’t see you again and we want to be adult about it!”
“We saw you walking alone and decided we should get a little something before we part ways.” Vance looked to the others, smiling while his eyes searched for approval.
“Come on, we heard about you. Just have some fun with us tonight.” Ryan gave her a creepy smirk.
Kelsey tried to think of a way out. “The janitor is going to be back any minute. Let me go and there won’t be any trouble.”
“He has a ways to go before he gets back here.” Cam grinned. “Besides, he knows not to bother coming in here when the door is closed, my dad made sure of that.”

The handsome dark-haired boy was the son of a prominent teacher that financially supported the school. This allowed him notable freedoms, such as using the teacher’s office late at night. She noticed numerous empty beer cans stacked on a bookshelf and she could tell they were drunk. He was right, she was screwed. She tried to push through them, but they grabbed her, waiting until she stopped fighting.

“Guess we’ll do this the hard way.” They brought her to the heavy wooden desk and held her down as Vance tied her wrists and ankles to the desk’s legs.
“Don’t do this, please!” She looked to them with despair. “You don’t have to-“
“Shut up!” Ryan snapped, squeezing her ankles.

She quieted down as they secured the ropes. They stepped back, looking upon their victim as she fought helplessly. Ryan took out a pocket knife, opening it with an unsettling smile. He took it and ran it beneath her shirt carefully, slicing through her clothing layer by layer. Cameron tore at the scraps and soon she was lying before them completely naked. Ryan put his knife away, running a hand up her leg, along her hip, and onto her breast. He flicked her nipple, enjoying her discomfort.

Cameron joined in, gently running his fingers through her before grabbing a handful and tugging her head to the side. He laughed as he unzipped his pants and fished out his erect cock. He poked it against her face, tapping the warm tip along her rosy cheek. She kept her lips tight for a time, but he used his other hand to squeeze her cheeks. Kelsey let her guard down, allowing the boy to slip his shaft into her mouth.

Hands ran all along her body as she sucked the organ. She decided that he enjoyed her resistance, so she ran her tongue along the underside of his dick. She was taking it entirely, gagging occasionally as he guided her head back and forth. She hated being restrained more than anything. He leaned in and held her head in place, keeping her from pulling away from the blockage in her throat. She squirmed and made humiliating noises until he yanked her head away, making her retch loudly. She didn’t throw up, but it was close.

She looked at the others as Cameron stepped around the table. Ryan was sliding his fingers along her slit as he grinned. He stroked his cock as he came around for his turn in her mouth. She turned her nose, but knew not to resist him. She sucked, making the boy moan as he rested a hand on her chest. He worked her breast in his hand, pinching the nipple and pulling it painfully as she felt Cameron getting into position.

The throbbing cock parted her, edging its way into her slit. Kelsey groaned as he pushed deeper and deeper, moving up and onto the table for a better position. Cameron’s strong thighs pushed her legs open and he began moving. Holding himself upright, he turned to Vance with confusion.

“Aren’t you gonna get in on this?”
“I don’t know, man. This might be too far.”
“Don’t be a pussy.” Cameron laughed as he fucked her. “What, is her ass too small for you?”
“Fuck you!” He gave a half-serious glare. “I just don’t like skinny bitches.”
“Well,” Cameron tilted to the side to show Kelsey’s ass, grabbing her cheek, “She has a little bit, at least.” He pinched the small amount of fat around her hips and then her belly, but Vance wasn’t impressed. “You can just watch, I guess…”
Vance sighed as he unbuttoned his shorts. “Fine, fine.”
“My man!” Cameron looked to Kelsey again, watching her as Ryan face-fucked her. “How’s it going, bitch?” He pinched her nose closed, making her gasp and sputter as Ryan worked his cock into the back of her throat.

Ryan finally pulled out, letting her breathe. “Hey, think I can get in on that pussy?” 
“Wait your turn!” Cameron rammed her wet entrance hard, feeling her inner depths. “Fuck this feels great. You might be the tightest bitch I’ve ever been in.”
“Damn it, let me try before she gets too loose!” Ryan shoved the instigator aside, making him stumble away. He climbed up and wormed his cock into her slit as his friend gave him a sneer.

He poked the tip in, but then pulled out. He tried to reinsert, but he aimed too high, pushing into her other hole. She gasped as he pressed inside, going halfway in an instant. She shot into the air, unable to escape, grunting and whimpering as he forced his rod up into her asshole. Pulling at her bonds, she was unable to speak from the sudden pain in her ass. He pressed in all the way and she shook her hips, trying to lessen the overwhelming sting. It was almost unbearable as the other boys tried to lower her head for their own pleasure. She shook free of their grasp, finally speaking out.

“That’s my butt! Stop!”
Ryan leaned back to inspect. “Oh shit, it is!” He pushed in to the limit again, laughing as she whined. “I’m all the way in her ass and she took it like a champ!”
“No! It hurts! It fucking hurts!”
Cameron punched her nipple. “Quiet down, bitch.” He spread his hand and pressed it up and into her bosom with a big grin. She shifted aside, but he followed along for a moment. He took hold of her entire breast and squeezed hard.

Kelsey set her jaw, her face red and anguished. Cameron forced her head down until she finally submitted. Cameron put his cock against her soft lips as he held the back of her neck. He tightened his grip until she let his shaft slip into her mouth. She tasted her own juices for the first time as both boys fucked her hard. Vance continued stroking his shaft as he watched. She hated being in this situation, but she guessed the worst was over. Now she only had to wait until the end.

Ryan wasn’t holding back, making sure she felt every inch as he worked her asshole open. She grunted when he thrust from certain angles, but overall it wasn’t so bad anymore. She could tell that he was trying to prolong her agony, but he was struggling not to blow in her ass. She knew Cameron would be next, but he didn’t seem as fierce as Ryan. Seeing Vance’s girth, however, made her nervous. He was clearly the most passive boy, but she didn’t know if she could handle him.

As expected, Ryan drove deep as he came, blasting thick cum up her ass. Kelsey was relieved that he was finished, enjoying the warm feeling in her butt. Cameron made her gag, which also made her tense her asshole. Ryan yanked out with a wet pop as she did, causing pain as she tried not to let the cum spill out. Cameron pulled out and stepped behind her as Ryan came to take his spot. She turned to Vance, but Ryan moved her head back, making sure she cleaned his cock with her mouth.

She felt Cameron’s wet cock jab into her pussy. She was thankful he used that entrance, enjoying his smooth thrusts as she tried not to think about where Ryan’s cock had just been – it was clean, but she still didn’t like the thought. The man in front pulled his semi-rigid cock free, stepping back to watch his friend fuck her.

“You in her pussy?” Ryan questioned.
“Yeah, it is fucking tight!”
“I told ya!” He looked to Vance. “Looks like your gonna miss out for being a little bitch!”
“Fuck you, man!” Vance shook his head with a smile.

The observing man offered his cock, guiding her head as she opened her mouth. She took just the head at first, working her tongue around as he carefully moved deeper. She didn’t mind his careful approach and she tried to take as much as possible to lubricate him. She moaned as Cameron found a nice rhythm, and soon she was getting quite wet down there.

Unexpectedly, Cameron pulled out and put the tip of his cock into her asshole. Kelsey inhaled a sharp breath as he worked his cock with his hand, keeping the tip inside. After a few seconds he took her hips and pushed in a little more, delivering another deposit of cum into her curvy behind. He shouted triumphantly, laughing as the other boys cheered him on. Energized, the boy gave one quick thrust all the way in, making Kelsey shoot upright once again. She tightened her ass to hold their cum, but it hurt immensely.

The last boy came around, touching the head of his cock to her clit. She breathed quickly as he found the entrance, finding her own pleasure as he eased in. She gripped the table tightly as he fed his thick shaft into her excited pussy. He was painfully large, but her excitement made it bearable. He made sure to take his time, working his cock in and out slowly as he moved deeper. He had far more care than his friends, but he was still following their lead.

“Hurry up, bitch.” Cameron stood with his arms crossed and his cock tucked back into his pants. He took another beer from the cooler. “Just make sure she feels it.”
Ryan was enjoying some candies as he sat in the teacher’s chair. “Yeah, looks like she’s liking it a little too much.” He chewed loudly. “You gotta tear that pussy up, man.”

Spreading her ass wide, Vance pushed his shaft farther. Kelsey couldn’t resist a moan as he filled her pussy with the entirety of his meat. She loved the feeling, but it quickly became too much. Her delight quickly changed to discomfort as she tried to evade the sizable cock splitting her open. He drove the last inch in, waiting for only a moment before he started moving in and out.

She gasped and squirmed, struggling to endure the torment of the big cock buried in her slit. She tightened as she moved, making Vance abruptly drive deeper. He pulled out, leaving her with an empty feeling as he recovered from the intensity. She wiggled her hips, ashamed that she wanted more.

“What’s the matter? Too much for you?” Ryan unfurled a wrapped and placed it into a pile on the desk.
“I’m about to nut.”
“Well, pick a hole and fill her up.”
“Man, I’m not going to get this bitch pregnant!”
“Go in her ass then.” Cameron offered.
“I don’t want sloppy seconds from you assholes.”
Ryan shrugged as he stood. “Well, cum on her face or something.”
Vance scoffed, stroking his cock as he spread her ass. “I gotta finish inside.”

He inserted the tip as he worked his cock. Ryan casually circled behind him and pushed against him. Vance leaned forward to catch himself, driving his full cock up her asshole in one smooth thrust. Kelsey whimpered as tears formed in her eyes. Vance pushed in a little more and unloaded. His cock twitched violently in her pinched asshole, pumping even more cum inside her. She yelped, unable to escape the huge cock buried in her ass.

“Ugh, ah, I think I’m going to pass out!” She pleaded.
Vance was enjoying it too much to pull out. He didn’t move as he blasted more and more cum into her ass. Once finished, he pulled out slowly and carefully, letting his wide cock slap against the desk before he stepped back.

“Holy shit, she’s gaping!” Ryan and Cameron came around to look.

“She took all that cum and it’s still not full.” Ryan opened her ass to get a better view. “I have an idea.” He took an unopened 1 liter bottle of Diet Coke that sat on the edge of the desk and some of the candies he had from earlier. “We’re going to have a science experiment!” Ryan unrolled the package of Mentos and pushed them inside. He held up the soda bottle as he unscrewed the cap and then put his thumb over the end. “Cameron, get the plug from your pack.”

Opening his backpack, Cameron retrieved a large tapered butt-plug. “Glad I finally get to use this thing.” He brought it behind her, standing by as his friend lined up the bottle.
“Ready?”

Cameron nodded as Ryan stabbed the neck of the plastic bottle into her butt, shaking it as her ass gulped it down. The foam came instantly, spilling out from around the bottle as it blasted inside her. She felt the pressure spreading through her guts, pushing up and into her stomach. Kelsey pulled and fought, trying desperately to stop the increasing pressure. Most of the bottle had emptied when Ryan pulled it away and Cameron plugged her up.

Kelsey gasped and whined as the fizzy soda expanded inside her body. Her belly was swollen, hanging as she tried to pull herself up. Ryan forced her down, making her suffer as her full midsection pressed against the desk. They enjoyed her agony for a time, watching her thrash around uselessly. They all watched and sipped at their beers, waiting until she ran out of energy and went limp upon the table.

“Jesus, this is one hell of a mess.”
“Yeah, let’s go get some towels. My dad will be pissed if we don’t clean up.”
“What about her?”
Cameron shrugged. “She’s not going anywhere.”

They left her to suffer for what seemed like an eternity. Gas bubbles slid through her belly, unable to escape. She raised up to alleviate the pressure, but she didn’t have the strength to push out the plug in her behind. Kelsey called for help a few times, but the school was certainly empty by this point. She was suddenly hopeful as she heard the door open, but she quickly realized that the three boys were back.

Cameron walked in and looked around before opening his father’s desk. “We need to clean up in here, boys.” He pulled out a thick, black garbage bag. He opened it as he came around behind her. “But where should we put all this garbage?” He pulled the butt-plug out and let it fall as he quickly poked the closed end of the garbage bag into her pinched butthole. Kelsey barely resisted this time, knowing she was at their mercy.

“That’s a good idea.” Ryan gathered up a handful of candy wrappers and shoved them into the bag, making sure they found their way fully into her ass.

Cameron partially crumpled a beer can as he took a turn. He took some time to open her ass, making sure she was wide enough to take the refuse. The garbage bag hung down, making it easy to guide objects right into her rump. He worked it in, making sure to be somewhat gentle as not to cut through the bag. He grabbed a few more and repeated the process.

“I don’t think she’s going to be able to hold all of our cans.” Vance gave a tilted glare to Ryan. “Someone had to fill her before we started.”
“Hey, it was in the name of science.” He smirked, toweling off the table beneath her. His expression soured as he used the wet towel on her crotch. “Ugh, she’s dripping on the desk!”
“She must be liking this.” Cameron laughed, putting another bent can up her behind. “We found a new job for her!”

She hated them, pulling away each time they shoved trash up her ass. She was full, but they kept inserting more. Some took a little maneuvering, but her body took it all. She hated to admit that she was starting to enjoy it. She tried to limit her volume as they packed more and more into her ass. Each time they slipped something in she felt the gas shift, causing a brand new pain to emerge. She knew that the boys would never let her live this down if she showed any sort of pleasure.

“Just put the rest in the cooler.”
“God, some of the Coke got on his books!”
“Just wipe them down. It’s just on the covers.”
“What about her?”

They stopped cleaning to look at their victim. “We’ll be fine.” Cameron held up his phone, taking a few pictures of Kelsey, making sure to get her distended belly and some of the half inserted garbage bag in her ass. “Untie her and let her find her way home.”

“What about all of her clothes?” Vance held up the tattered garments.
“Put them up her ass too.” Cameron helped to undo her bindings. “Shove the ropes in there too. We don’t want anything left behind.”

Ryan gathered up pieces of her clothing, shoving them up her ass easily. Each time it pushed a little more of the bag inside her. He took the undone ropes and snaked it in, having difficulty fitting it in her overfilled butt. He forced it in again and again, making her whimper and drip as she rose higher.

Now freed, she was far too encumbered to move. She waited for the boys to pack her ass even more with random garbage and clothing from around the room. They even pushed the soiled towel in her ass, forcing the rest farther into her guts. When they stopped she was left with a full, sagging belly that caused pain with each step. She groaned as they searched the room one final time, making sure they recovered everything they had used.

“She’s fucking huuuge!” Cameron grinned.
“And look! She’s fucking wet too!” Ryan pointed to her pussy, laughing with the others.

She took an awkward step, using the desk for support. She let out a pained moan as the pressure became too much. She was suddenly overcome, sinking to the floor as she squirted onto the tiled floor. She gasped, shaking as she let something slip out of her ass. She let out another stream as she pushed another object free.

“No, no! Stop her!”

Ryan and Vance came over, lifting her up, urging her to keep her contents inside. One held her in place as the other used the expelled clothing to wipe up her mess. “Hey, what happened to that butt-plug?”
Vance retrieved it from beneath the desk. “Good call, we almost missed it.” He handed it to Ryan.

The boy pushed the clothing back into the bag and up her ass, tying a knot in the end. He shoved it inside and then capped her with the sex toy. Kelsey was nearly crying as he packed it in, barely able to stay upright. Her stomach growled as it hung heavily from the collection of garbage they made her hold. She felt so completely humiliated, but she was happy that it was almost over. They helped her out of the office, flipping off the light as they brought her to the hallway. Vance went ahead, bringing their cooler to the car.

Ryan stopped, having one more idea before they left. He ran down the hall, leaving Cameron to hold the weak, overfilled woman. Ryan returned with something that she couldn’t make out. She heard them giggling as they put the cold substance on the stem of the butt-plug. 

She finally managed to ask after a moment. “What’s on that?”
Ryan could barely stop laughing to answer, “Super glue.” He held it in place, following her with his hand as she tried to pull away sluggishly. She fell against Cameron, who squeezed her into submission. After a few minutes they finally let go, hoisting her up once again. The adhesive kept the plug snugly in place, pulling her skin if she tried to push it free. They walked her to the door and into the parking lot.

Cameron pulled the school’s main door shut, checking the handle as Vance pulled up. The boys left her at the doorway and got into the car. “Have a nice ride home!” They laughed as they drove away.

Finding the door behind her locked, Kelsey moved awkwardly down the steps, shuffling through the nearly empty lot to her car. She stopped with a horrific thought. Her car keys had been in her pocket and so was her phone. Her stomach gurgled as if in response. She knew they had pushed them inside her. She almost cried at the thought of getting home without a car – and even then how could she get the plug out?

Naked and filled with trash, she decided to push on. She was a resilient young woman, and she hoped that she could avoid people as she walked through town. Her parents’ house wasn’t far, but it was uphill and on one of the main streets. She took a deep breath and set out for the longest walk of her life. Every step was awkward and uncomfortable. She got better as time passed, learning to walk with her full, cramping belly.

She avoided the well-lit sidewalks, crossing through yards and passing through alleyways. She took her time, watching where she stepped as she moved from house to house. Occasional aches gave her pause, but she trudged on, holding her distended belly with one hand and supporting herself with the other. She stopped to rest against a house when she noticed a man walking down the alley.

Kelsey darted into a pathway between two garages, wedging her full belly between the structures. It hurt and she was screwed if the man noticed her, but she kept quiet as he passed. She waited for a moment before she squeezed herself out of the cramped space. Her stomach rumbled as she stumbled free. She wanted so badly to force the plug out, but it was wedged firmly up her ass. She grit her teeth and walked on.

Cars drove by, but they were easy to avoid in the shadows. Her next real obstacle was an empty, undeveloped grass lot. The quickest path was to cut through it, but if someone saw her then there was no way to hide. Deciding to take a chance, she walked a little faster. Her heavy footsteps pressed into the soft grass as her belly swayed. She felt something happen inside her, making her falter and sink down. It was a pulse and it was intense, making her go onto her hands and knees as she tried to understand what was happening. Then she realized – it was her phone vibrating.

Each buzz caused the fizzy soda to bubble even more, making her burp suddenly as she sprawled upon the grass. She rolled over, enduring the soft hum coming from inside her as her contents shifted. She gasped and moaned, shifting with uncomfortable delight until it finally stopped. She slowly opened her eyes, looking into the stars as she regained her senses. It was beautiful in spite of her predicament.

There was only one person who would be calling so late. “Mom usually calls TWICE!” She yelped, gripping a handful of grass as she squirmed. She reached down, feeling the wetness between her legs as she fought through the sensation. She stroked herself frantically, working her button as the vibrations rolled through her body. Her stomach rocked as she reached around it. She came quickly, grunting a little too loudly as she lay naked in public. The euphoria vanished as her tremors subsided, forcing her to ride out the last few buzzes without pleasure.

She knew she would get in trouble if she didn’t answer her mom at this hour, but this seemed like an acceptable circumstance. Should I tell anyone about this? Will they even believe me? She put the thought aside and crawled to her feet. She was shakier now, walking clumsily through the clearing. She only had a little ways to go, but she needed to pass dangerously close to a 24-hour convenience store. She was far too weak to circle around, so she decided on a path through the alleyway.

She took careful steps, avoiding anything sharp on the pavement as she came around the building. She still had a ways to go when the backdoor opened up. The teenaged boy stared, holding a garbage bag as he froze in place. With nowhere to go, she attempted to cover herself. A long, awkward silence hung in the air as she gathered her breasts in each hand, leaving her belly to hide her lower privates.

“Uh, do you… need help?” He couldn’t stop stealing a glance at her naked body.
“Yeah… Could you drive me home?” Her heavy breathing caused her ample, swollen body to move rhythmically.
“Well… I shouldn’t leave the store. I can call the cops to help you.”
“No! No cops, please!” She pleaded, putting her hands together, squishing her tits between her arms, leaving her erect nipples quite visible to the younger man. The buzzing in her stomach started again. She cringed and bent lower, trying not to show her pain.
He was very uncomfortable as he stood in the open doorway. “It’s okay.” He set the garbage bag down and held out a calming hand. “I can call someone to cover me. Just tell me what happened.”
He surely heard the buzzing as she moved ahead. “No, never mind, I don’t live far.” She put out an arm for balance, walking her burdened frame past him as the hum started again and again. 

The boy started to contest, but he only stared at her shapely ass as she ambled ahead. She glanced back, seeing him shaking his head with confusion as he stepped back inside. She stumbled, bumping into a trash bin as she corrected herself. The call finally went to voicemail, allowing her to make it out of the alley and across the empty street. She prayed that he didn’t call the authorities.

Slinking along the houses, feeling faint as she took another call from her concerned mother. She wanted so badly to empty her contents, but the glue held tight. Each buzz was agony, but she knew it would end eventually. Her mother gave up, and other than aches and pains, she made it home without event. The porch light put her on display as she stepped to the door. Being barely able to walk, she clumsily bumped against the door as she grabbed the handle. Locked… with the key in my butt.

She she pressed her butt against the railing, starting to cry as the events of the night rushed through her mind. It pushed the plug in, causing a dull ache as she rested, but she was accustomed to minor pains now. I just want to get this stuff out of me and take a bath! Why does this have to happen to me?! A sound startled her. She wiped away tears as she heard the door unlock. Her mother answered the door with utter horror. Kelsey couldn’t hold back. She started bawling as she fell into her mother’s arms.

“They put stuff in me and… and… glued it. I need help.”
“Oh my god. Who did this?”
“Some bullies at school. I swear I didn’t do anything. They caught me after everyone left.”
“It’s okay, sweetie.” She helped her inside and into the bathroom. “Can I see?” Her mother asked cautiously.
Kelsey bent over upon the toilet, feeling the cool lid as her belly pressed upon it. She clenched as she felt her skin pull. Her mom tried to yank the plug free, but it only caused her to whimper in pain. “No, it’s glued!”
“Sorry, sorry! Let me go get something.” She returned with a bottle of adhesive remover. She took a swab and applied it around the butt plug, making Kelsey’s knees buckle as she moved the blockage in her ass.

Kelsey told her some of the details as they waited for the glue to soften. How the three boys coaxed her in, how they had their way, and then how they forced things up her butt. It was an awkward situation, but she knew she couldn’t let it go. Right before her mom could respond she felt the plug move. She couldn’t resist pushing, launching the butt plug past her mom’s feet. She felt the tied end of the garbage bag poke out. She groaned as she tried to release it, but it was too much to pass at once.

Her mother took hold of the bag, pulling it firmly. Kelsey broke down in tears as she held onto the toilet, overcome with anguish as her mother pulled her backwards. She finally realized the harm it was causing and she quickly let go. Kelsey slumped down, sinking to her knees as she rested upon the fixture. Her pussy was dripping wet, but both of them chose to ignore that fact.

Trying another way, her mother untied the slimy bag and reached in. She worked a blockage free, removing a few torn pieces of clothing. Kelsey’s phone bounced on the tile and her mother gasped. “Oh, no. I’m so sorry honey!”

Unable to respond, Kelsey felt another urge. She pushed hard, wanting desperately to remove everything they had put in her backside. She whimpered as she felt more clothes and garbage popping out. The cut rope slid out and aluminum clacked on the floor. The objects came faster as she heaved and she couldn’t hold back as she felt the bag come out. The carbonated drink blasted out, covering her mother in fizzy Diet Coke as she screamed in shock.

It was humiliating, but it felt fantastic to finally get all of that out of her system. Her mother pulled her up and quickly opened the toilet, pointing the geyser into the bowl. She was clearly disgusted, but she refrained from yelling at her abused girl. Her mother’s clothing was soaked and the bathroom was a mess. Kelsey didn’t know what would come from this night, but right now she only wanted to clean up and go to sleep.

True Motivations

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Ashley stared at the black metal object, rubbing her fingers along its intricate grooves. He just wanted to fuck me. He was just a horny kid and now I’ve done so many terrible things because he commanded me. I’m having my dad’s kid because of him!All because he commanded me to be a slut.How did it even work out like this? Why didn’t the command make me just go out and have sex with strangers? I mean, I’m glad it didn’t, but how does it know what he meant? She rolled the command rod in her palm. I could make him be respectful to women… or jump off a bridge.

Ashley leaned back as she looked in the mirror. Her pregnancy was five months along and her belly was quite pronounced. The talk with her father and his new girlfriend went well thanks to the command rod. Jack is my boyfriend, he got me pregnant, and we’re keeping it. She recalled their uncharacteristic complacency, how he even gave her support and encouragement as she explained. Both of them were so supportive.Maybe Jack was right and we should command the flaws out of people. She ran a hand along her exposed tummy. But then what is left of them if they’re following blindly?

A knock came on her door and Jack stepped in, his eyes drawn to her naked body. I know what you’re here for. She leaned forward, looking to the object without emotion. I’ll use you like you used me. She spoke a command observed as Jack removed his clothes. “Fuck you!” She spoke bitterly. “I worshiped you and you made me into a conquest.”

“What are you talking about?”
“Be completely honest.” She squeezed the command rod, “Did you ever love me?”
“Yes.” The scrawny boy looked disappointed as he shook his head. “I didn’t at first. I thought you were a complete bitch and wanted to use you, but then I realized that it was just who you were around. I love you now.”

Her lip trembled as tears welled in her eyes. “Why did you command me to be a slut then? You could’ve commanded me to love you from the start.”
“I thought it was what I wanted. We had fun, didn’t we?”
“Fun? I had sex with a creepy old guy for you.” She scoffed. “I had three guys use me as a urinal. That’s fucking sick!”
“I never intended for that.”
“You fucking commanded me to like it!”
“I didn’t know!” Jack pleaded. “I made a lot of mistakes, but I want to move past it. I can’t undo it, but I can ask that you forgive me.”

She was shaking, trying to hold back tears, passing through many emotions as he waited for a response. I know it’s the truth, but I can’t just forgive him! She gave a long, calculating stare as she tried not to cry. Fine, I’ll punish you the only way I know how. She told him to wait while she called for her father from the head of the steps. He came without question, staring wide-eyed as she sat with legs spread upon her bed. He looked to Jack with confusion, uncertain of how to handle the situation.

“Act like he’s…” She paused, wanting to make this situation impactful. “Fuck me hard while he watches and forget about everything that we do once you leave this room.” She turned to Jack. “Sit over there and watch without touching your dick.”

Her dad unzipped his pants and withdrew his already erect cock. He came closer and slapped it against her face a couple of times before poking it between her lips. He grabbed her hair and forced her to gag as he pushed his cock down her throat. She could barely breathe as he used both hands to face fuck her. The tip of his cock slid past her tonsils, making her struggle not to throw-up.

Through teary eyes she could see Jack breathing quickly, squirming as he kept his hands at his side. Her father was being far rougher than expected, but it was worth it. He pulled out, giving her a moment to recover. He rolled her over before beginning again, making her take it upside down. He pushed in using his weight. After a few priming thrusts he went all the way, making her throat bulge upward as she gagged. It took a minute to adjust, but she took it with surprising ease, only retching once or twice as he rammed her throat.

Her face was wet and her eyes burned, but she was taking his entire cock like a pro. He wasn’t even holding her now, only leaning over her, slapping his balls against her face. She felt the speed increase and she knew he was about to cum. She tried to prepare, but it was more than she realized. Thick blasts of hot cum streamed into her esophagus. She wasn’t choking from it, but it felt so very strange. He pulled back a little bit, making the third ejection splash against the back of her mouth. That made her gag, but she was able to swallow it.

Another load made her body convulse and the next was even worse. It felt unsettling as the thick goop coated the back of her throat, but she resisted the urge to expel it. He shot one last time before he pulled out. Ashley rolled over and painfully swallowed before coughing violently. Her ass jiggled in the air as she tried to remove the tickle in her throat.

She took a drink of water she had from earlier and finally stabilized her breathing. Her father crawled into bed next to her, lying with his semi-rigid cock in the air. Now it’s my turn. She crawled up and straddled his face, putting a hand on the wall for support. Her dad grabbed her ass as he pushed a tongue into her box, working it hard against the edge of her g-spot. She loved feeling his firm grip holding her in place as he licked her.

Jack observed, shifting uncomfortably as he watched the tiny blonde girl with a swollen belly be pleasured by her father. Her long, smooth legs leading to a pleasantly tight ass. Her light, creamy skin growing pink as she leaned ahead, riding with elation. She turned to watch him with her clear blue eyes. She bit her lip, and winced as she regretfully pulled away. She slipped from her father’s grasp and moved lower. He eagerly helped her into place upon his slippery cock.

She eased him into her trimmed pussy, moaning as his thick cock opened her. She was so wet that he went in all at once, almost making her cum immediately. She resisted, working her hips slowly to accept the intense sensations. Her pregnant belly rolled against his toned, muscular stomach. I wonder if he exercises to distract himself from me. She let the errant thought pass as she found a nice rhythm. It was fun for her, but he wanted more. He held her hips and moved her faster. She was trying to hold back, but it was too much at once. She cooed with sudden delight, gripping his cock tightly as she trembled. She could barely hold herself up as he pounded her at an increasing pace.

He wasn’t too rough, but he certainly didn’t let her recover from the orgasm. He slipped his cock in and out, trying to press in as far as his cock could explore. After a few more strokes he slowed to a stop and rolled her aside. He stood her up and turned her to the edge of the bed, holding her legs high as he went to his knees. He rested her legs upon his shoulders and poked his cock back in before leaning forward.

She was overwhelmed by the feeling, but she was pinned and any movement only let him in farther. Squirming and groaning, she took him to the limit. He closed his eyes as he shifted slowly up and down, keeping his cock buried as he closed his eyes. He’s going to cum soon, I have to hold out!

She watched Jack as the shaft moved around in her vagina. She breathed through her teeth as her tender pussy ached from the sudden deep penetration. She worked a hand into place to touch her clit, but her dad pulled it aside, holding her wrists as he started fucking her normally again. She was feeling the pain as he slammed her and it was frustrating not being able to touch herself. She patted the blanket in search of the command rod, unable to locate it. She pleaded for him to let her rub her clit to ease the pain. Ashley let out a sigh of irritation as he continued without concern.

It was torture for her and she knew Jack was feeling the same. She frantically searched the bed beside them. She tucked a hand down the side of the frame, feeling the cool metal of the command rod. She pulled it out only to drop it again, hearing it thud into the carpet. She hit the mattress in frustration, knowing that her orgasm was just out of reach at this angle. The discomfort was minimal now, as he was lifting her hips into the air. He pumped her, making Ashley’s plump belly sway in smooth motions.

I want to hate him, but I did change for the better I guess. She looked into her father’s loving eyes, seeing a serenity that was hidden beneath his animalistic urges. I’m doing some bad things, but I don’t care anymore. I wish I hadn’t cared so much for all those years! She finally relaxed, enjoying the encounter in spite of her urge to cum. Her warm, young face showed contentment as her father blew his load. His cum pulsed into her and it was amazing. She moaned as her body tingled, enjoying the minor climax. Her father went lower, lying upon her as he delivered the last few pulses, careful not to put weight on her baby.

She sat up weakly as he moved back, letting his limp cock slip free. She was panting as she grabbed the command rod from the floor. “Jack, get over here and fuck me.”

He rushed over and popped his dick in smoothly. With her dad’s cum lubricating her entrance it felt even better as he fucked her. He took her wrists in a similar manner that her father had, but she was able to pull free. She giggled as she shot a hand low, but he countered by blocking her hands with his body. She gave him a sideways glare and he let her hand go lower. She worked her clit as he glided in and out. Her body flushed, and tension built and to her surprise she came in under a minute. She jerked violently, clenching Jack’s shoulders as a full orgasm wracked her body. It was even greater when she felt Jack adding his own load. His dick moved as he reached down for a kiss. Her pussy gripped him tightly, pulling every drop from the shaft as they embraced.

He rolled beside her, both of them breathing heavily after the encounter. Cum trickled out of her as she lay back, realizing her dad had left. Jack put his arms around her and she nuzzled closer, both finding a comfortable position. Ashley’s eyes grew heavy and she decided her troubles could wait for a while.

Karen sat back, watching television as her father used his tongue between her legs. She was enjoying it, but she knew what he really wanted. She decided to let him get a piece. She directed him higher, opening herself as he lined up his throbbing cock. She twitched as he went in all the way with the first stroke. She was incredibly wet, as he had been licking her for a few minutes. It also helped that she had been glancing to her mother pleasuring the babysitter on the couch. Betty was a little more skilled at the art, making Mary Howell squirm with delight as she gripped the armrest, holding a tuft of Betty’s sandy blonde hair. It was fun to watch her mother work, really getting into it as the other woman slipped into orgasm.

Candice was watching the children for now, allowing Ms. Howell to get her compensation for the day. None of the adults were dressed, which had become commonplace for the sake of convenience. Sex was taking most of their time these days, but without school and work it wasn’t a problem. They all enjoyed themselves many times per day.

Her father was totally oblivious to the moaning coming from across the room, easing in and out of her wet pussy, trying to prolong the encounter. Karen knew it wouldn’t be long before he came, and sure enough, she felt a sudden burst of warmth in her wet hole. She couldn’t help but giggle, her soft body rocking as she laughed. She ran her fingers along Hank’s chest, laughing again as he shivered from the sensation. It’s fun to make him blow early.

Once he finished, Karen asked him to take over for Candice. The blonde girl came over with a sullen expression. “You know the drill.” Ashley twirled her hair with a mischievous grin.
“Why do I always have to be the cum drinker?”
“Because you’re our guest!” Karen smirked as she spread her pussy wide, allowing her dad’s cum to seep out. “I’ll make it up to you after, okay?”

Candice scoffed and rolled her eyes. She moved in and started lapping up the excess cum, running her tongue along the clit before poking deeper. Karen bit her lip as she pulled the girl’s head closer. It felt fantastic, but she wanted more. She moved back and directed the sultry eyed blonde to find something to put up her ass. Candice licked her lips and wiped her face as she trotted into the kitchen, returning a minute later with a bag of oranges. She sat them on an end table, wiping them off with a baby wipe as she placed them into a bowl.

“I brought enough for you and Betty both.” She smirked, assured that they would ask for something smaller.
Karen took one of them. “Enough for you too.”
“I… Don’t really want to get into that. I want my ass to close again someday.” 
“It’s fun.” Betty interjected. “As long as you prepare yourself first it feels great! You won’t have any long term changes down there.” She returned to pleasuring their housekeeper, reaching back to spread her ass.

Surprised that they actually planned to do it, Candice spit on Betty’s backdoor before using a finger to open her up. She kept her ass wide as Candice used a second finger. A third and a fourth went in, and after the prep work she pointed to the bowl of fruits. As directed, the petite girl in the later stages of pregnancy took a smaller orange and lubricated it with her saliva before pressing it against the entrance. Betty barely flinched as it popped inside.

Candice gave an embellished frown with a nod. “Impressive.”
“Yeah, she can take a lot in there.” Karen worked her own orange into her ass, taking it with more difficulty as she laid back on the couch. She winced, breathing sharply as she acclimated to the object.

Betty stopped eating out Ms. Howell, bracing herself as the next orange went in. She took it with greater difficulty, showing her teeth as Candice worked it through the opening. Betty pulled ahead, groaning as it passed the halfway point and her ass sucked it in. She reached between her legs, putting pressure on her clit as she breathed quickly. She took a moment to acclimate to the fill before waving Candice on.

“Want a smaller one?” Candice picked out the tiniest orange.
“No, that one.” Betty directed her to a larger choice. “It’s been a while, but I think I can still do it.”
“Holy shit. Three at once?” She took it in her hand, rolling it in her fingers. “How?”
“I did four once.” Betty pulled her ass wide as she leaned upon Ms. Howell’s thigh. “But they weren’t quite as big.”
“Okay.” She didn’t try to hide her skepticism. “Here goes!” Candice pressed the moistened fruit against the other orange peeking from her asshole. Betty whimpered lightly, but told her to continue. It took firm pressure with both hands to get it through the entrance. It moved slowly, making Betty rise and put her hands on the chair to stabilize herself. Mary rubbed her hair gently, watching the scene unfolding between her legs.

Betty edged forward, raising up as it shifted farther into her packed asshole. Her heavy breasts pressed against Mary’s chest as her face twisted with unease. She had more trouble than she expected, gripping the armrests tightly as she pressed against the chair. Mary scooted ahead, embracing her with her legs spread wide, giving her quick kisses along her neck to distract her. Betty looked like she might cry at any moment, pulling her face away from the kisses. She clenched her eyes as she raised her head with a slight frown.

“Is it halfway yet?” She asked with urgency.
“Not quite. Are you sure-“
“Just go for it!” She grabbed Mary’s soft body tightly, shifting higher to press their privates together.

Mary reached down and pulled her ass open. Candice didn’t hold back now, forcing the orange into her packed asshole. Betty whined loudly as she crawled higher in the chair, mostly lying atop their housekeeper. It finally passed the halfway mark. Betty howled and shot straight up, keeping it in place in spite of the pain. She stepped around the room with balled fists, grumbling as she grew accustomed to the objects in her rump. Candice reached out to touch her glistening bush, but she pulled aside.

“Give me a second. I have to hold it for… a second.” She huffed, leaning forward to rest on her knees as she stood. “That was so intense! Holy shit.” Hard nipples showed on her upturned tits. Her small belly hung low and her plump ass poked out behind her. Her expressive face showed she was struggling to hold the fruit, but it was plain to see she loved it too.

Karen called Candice over, making her lick another larger orange. Karen raised her legs and placed them on their new pet’s shoulders. “Lick me as you slip it in.”
She shrugged. “All right, but you better not cum too fast otherwise this might sting!”

Without response, Karen spread her butt and watched the girl as she focused on the task. Working the fruit around the entrance, she leaned in and used her tongue to ease the process. Candice’s tongue went deeper and moved with purpose, clearly trying to get her to orgasm as the orange went in. Karen showed her pretty white teeth as she took the fruit. It was difficult not to cum as it slid in, but she resisted somehow. Feeling extraordinary pain and pleasure, she looked around the room to find some distraction.

Betty was still struggling not to release her insertions, but Mary had gotten up to help her. Mary stroked her shapely body, making sure not to come close to her obvious erogenous zones. She rubbed Betty’s back and shoulders lightly as she shared a sensual kiss. Betty broke away, leaning her head upon Mary’s freckled shoulder, moving her hips ever so subtly as she avoided pressing against the other woman. Hank was watching the encounter with awe in his eyes, his arousal plain to see. Brooke and Dylan played and crawled next to him, oblivious of the lewd actions happening in the other section of the room.

Karen nudged her lover aside as she leaned forward, feeling the objects shift higher inside of her. She took another small orange and directed Candice to spin around. “Your turn.”
“I really don’t think I should be doing this.”
“This one isn’t that big, you’ll be fine.”
“I don’t know, I’ve never had something that big in my butt.”
“Come on, try it.” Karen urged. “It’ll hurt a little, but it will feel fantastic once you cum.”

With an uncertain sigh, Candice spun around and bent over. Karen opened the girl’s ass with wet fingers before lubricating the oval shaped orange and tucking it into her open asshole. Candice let out a low ambiguous moan as it pushed her open. She shot up, clearly overcome by the sensation. “Oh no, I can’t. I can’t!”
“Candice, come here!” Karen took her wrist and tugged her closer. She brought the pained girl down onto her lap, straddling her as she sat. “Fight through the first part and it will feel better.”
“No, no, I can’t do it!” The usually playful girl let all pretense fall away, sniffling as she sat with her arms on Karen’s shoulders. “Please, I have to get it out.”
Karen twisted her nipples, making the filled tits shake. “Just hold on for a little longer. Trust me!”

The distressed girl pushed Karen’s hands aside and grabbed her chest, trying to subvert the pain. She sat with peaked eyebrows, glistening eyes, and a trembling lip. Breathing slowly, she calmed herself and put her hands on her thighs. She was finally learning to accommodate the foreign object when the doorbell rang.

The kids started crying from the loud noise and Hank turned his attention to Dylan. Betty, still hurting from the three oranges in her ass, decided to take her daughter to calm her. Mary Howell took her dress that was hanging nearby and slipped it on. They were glad she had been prepared for visitors. Candice was so startled that it took her a moment to realize Karen had a finger up her ass to keep the orange in place. Karen placed her lips on Candice’s chest as Mary made her way to the door.

She edged it open, greeting the person without showing the living room. She exchanged words with a man before turning back to Betty. “Give me a minute, I’ll bring her to the door.” Ms. Howell closed the door gently before coming back into the main area, where the kids were starting to relax again. “There is a young man named Jason here to see you. He said he want to check on-“

Betty looked so very strained as she handed her child to Mary and walked awkwardly to the door. She pulled it open and took the boy’s arm, dragging him in before slamming the door. She leaned him on the kitchen table and undid his belt. “You came here to fuck, right?” Karen recalled the boy who had worked with Betty at the grocery store.
“Wh-well, I…”
She stopped to look into his eyes. “Do you want this?” Her full breasts squeezed between her arms.
“Y-yes. Please.”

She opened his jeans enough to fish his cock out and stepped closer, lining his shaft up with her extremely excited pussy. The boy was hesitant and somewhat startled by her aggressiveness. She got on her tiptoes and slipped the tip in, moaning as his shaft pressed in. “You can cum in me whenever you’d like.” She put a hand on her burgeoning belly and another on the table for support.

Jason finally gave in, reaching up to grab her tit as she fucked him on the table. The wet noise could be heard in the other room, making Candice and Karen share a smirking glance. Betty was riding him hard, taking less than a minute before the boy grunted and slowed. She let him stop, enjoying the feeling of his cum pulsing into her. She closed her eyes and French kissed her former fling, her soft, springy body shaking with ecstasy.

Betty didn’t linger, pulling away when she regained her senses. An orange slapped against the floor and a string of cum broke away as she trotted to the nearest bathroom. Jason was worried he did something to her at first, hurriedly tucking himself away. He noticed the fruit on the floor and a knowing smile crept across his face. He turned to the living room, seeing Candice and Karen embracing upon the couch. Karen waved him closer.

He nervously said hi to Hank as he walked past with his pants still unzipped. “What is this?” He had a hint of excitement in his voice.
I’ll just have to get Jack to wipe his mind after. “Think you can go again?” She opened Candice’s ass, showing a small amount of the orange inside. “She could use something in the front.”

Jason shook his head with bewilderment, but he took his cock out again regardless. With doubt in her eyes, Candice looked over her shoulder as he lined up, careful to go into her pussy. They had never met, but neither seemed to mind at the moment. He was a lengthy boy, easing his cock in carefully while on his knees. He took her hips as he rose up, steadily moving deeper in her moist entrance. Her ass flattened against him before he started pumping her.

The pain barely showed now, as he rode Candice with increasing vigor. Her brown eyes looking at Karen as she sat upon her. Her long, curled blonde hair swaying with his movements. It was fun to watch, but Karen was getting too worked up. She still held two oranges in her ass and it was a struggle not to cum from the motions. Karen gave the boy a playful smile as she watched him fucking her. This seemed to excite him, making him use harder and harder strokes. Her tight, wet pussy made squishing sounds as he rammed in and out.

Karen loved it, sliding lower in her seat as she snaked a hand between them to touch herself. The movement caused Jason’s cock to pop out and he hastily shoved it back in. He didn’t notice, however, that he was now inside Karen. She moaned as he pumped away and Candice was too stunned to say anything. He continued moving the girl on top while he fucked the girl below. He pushed into the limit and let out a forceful blast of cum. Karen squirmed and moaned as she worked her hips with his cock deep inside. She came just after he did, holding Candice as she looked down with disappointment.

He stayed in place, giving her repeated loads before he finally pulled away. His eyes went wide as he realized his mistake. “I’m so sorry… I thought I was…”
“It’s fine.” Karen gave him a tired smile.
“Fuck that! I was about to cum God damn it!”
Setting Brooke down, Hank stepped over the plastic fence and stepped past Jason. He was hard again and he gasped with delight as he poked into Candice’s pussy. She looked back to him with surprise before giving a goofy grin to Karen. He slammed into her, making her moan with her mouth hanging wide. Karen reached down to rub her clit and rub her pregnant belly. Without warning Candice jerked violently with waves of pleasure spilling over her entire body. She cooed with delight as Hank continued pounding her.

Her orgasm faded eventually, and she found herself in pain once more. She looked back to see that Hank was still going strong. “Okay, you can cum now. I need to get this out of me.”
“Okay, just a little more.” He slowed, hearing her pussy tightening on his cock. He loved the feeling, but he wasn’t quite there.
“Hurry up! Cum already!”

It was strange hearing Candice talk that way to her father. Karen decided to help by looking into his eyes as she ran her fingers through the girl’s vibrant blonde hair. He enjoyed it as expected, but this caused him to go deep and she did not enjoy that now. Candice groaned as he moved with slow, deep strokes.

“Shit, you gotta cum quick, this is too much!” She gave him an irritated glare over her shoulder. “Pump it in me! Fucking cum already!” Candice winced, “I can’t hold it!”

Karen reached behind her and pushed the fruit in, making her pussy tighten on Hank’s cock. This was enough to send him over the edge. He released load after load into her tight hole. She let out a light whimper as she pulled forward slightly. She tried not to move as she took the deposit like a good girl, and once he was done she jumped up and ran upstairs. With Hank’s help, Karen got up and stumbled downstairs, finally feeling the full gravity of her insertions.

Hank and Jason gave each other an awkward look. “Uh, feel free to watch the TV until Betty comes back down.”
“Thanks.” Jason sat down as Hank went over to help Ms. Howell with the kids.

Her eyes fluttered open, seeing Jack sitting in her chair, looking at his phone. Ashley sat up and stretched, wondering if she should still be upset with him or not. A thought crossed her mind and she found the rod buried in the covers. “How many commands have you been given from this thing?”
“Fifty-three.”
“Isabel gave you fifty-three commands?” Ashley was astounded by the thought.
He looked up, his eyes searching for the thought. “She gave me forty-five.”
“Who… who gave you the other eight?”
“Joel Thomas.”
“Joel…” She had to think for a moment. “The guy that gave you the rod? What did he command you to do?”
His eyes glazed over as he recounted the directions. “Use this to fuck all the girls you like. Even do some freaky shit like I did, but don’t be too obvious about it. Don’t get yourself in jail, don’t hurt anyone too much, and try to keep the people you care about out of too much trouble. Just forget I said that stuff. Take it, kid.”

Ashley was stunned, taking a few seconds to understand the disjointed comments. He was commanded from the start. Everything that he’s done… every life he’s changed… It wasn’t even him. She looked into his wistful eyes. You never had a chance.

The Wet Nurse

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Madison was ready to pop any day now and Lilly was growing very large as well. She guessed she was about six months in, but it was hard to tell due to her partial confinement. She was allowed to venture outside sometimes, but it was a very strict timetable to avoid the other residents and employees. It was quite restrictive, but very accommodating otherwise. They pampered her as she participated in whatever twisted scenario they asked. She was getting used to the shows at this point and it was fun to please her viewers. According to the comments she was quite the fan favorite.

She knew the next main event on the site was titled ‘Wet Nurse,’ and she was waiting to find out what her part would be. They came sometime in the afternoon, wheeling in a cart carrying three glass jugs of white liquid. Madison accompanied them, her full body wobbled with every movement. Her broad bust line and wide hips balanced well with her expansive belly. Her thin lips showed a faint smile and her breasts were much smaller compared to her last visit.

The man nodded in greeting. “Madison has been making you milk for the past few weeks. I hope you have an appetite.” He gave a fake smile. “Don’t waste a drop.”

The heavily pregnant woman picked up a tube with a funnel on one end and a valve on the other – a beer bong. They got it into position and Madison started pouring the first jug gently. She used about half the bottle before she stopped to watch. Lilly took a deep breath through her nose and opened the valve. Thick, overly-sweet milk flowed into her mouth and she swallowed gulp after gulp. She closed the valve again, but some splashed down her chest.

Madison got closer and ran her tongue along Lilly’s chest, licking up as much gooey substance as she could. With a mouth full, she gave the coughing girl a quick kiss, transferring the goo into her mouth. Lilly swallowed awkwardly before continuing to cough and sputter. Madison came up with another load and this time she raised up and waited. Once Lilly opened her mouth she let the stringy blob drop in audibly.

With her chest clean, Lilly gave The Master a nod and put the hose back in her mouth. Madison poured the remainder into the funnel and sat the empty jar back onto the cart. Lilly breathed in and opened the valve. This time she was able to open her throat, allowing it to pour directly into her stomach. She drained the tube within seconds. Pulling back, she let out a small burp as she touched her lips with the back of her hand. Her shoulders heaved, but she was able to stifle the urge to throw up.

She put the hose back into her mouth and awaited the next load. She prepared mentally as the off-white liquid collected in the hose. She closed her eyes and twisted the valve open, feeling the cold slime slip down her throat. This batch was thicker and it caused her to retch twice as she drank it. Lilly was able to take it, though, and she pulled back when the tube was empty.

“I can’t take any more.” She gasped, knowing that there was usually something worse in store if you admitted failure. She was beginning to understand how the system worked and she had a good guess what would happen next.

“Put it into from the other end, then.” He smiled genuinely, awaiting this moment. “Remember, don’t waste a drop.”

Madison brought it behind her and worked the slick hose up the star performer’s ass. Once in firmly, she poured the remainder of the glass in and then released the collection. The level decreased as the substance flowed into her backdoor. Lily squirmed, moaning as she accepted the liquid with far less trouble than before.

Madison got the final jug and tipped it with less care, emptying it quickly into the funnel. It sloshed as it swirled down the funnel, nearly splashing over the edge. With the valve open, it glugged down the hose as gravity pushed the dense milk up her ass. It went slower, but she was able to take it all. Lilly’s pussy was dripping wet as she sat on her knees with legs parted. She felt kind of queasy, but she still enjoyed the enema.

Removing the hose, Madison guided her up and onto the bed. Lilly spread her legs and jerked as the girl touched her clit. Madison rubbed her firmly, putting her head between her legs. She replaced her finger with her tongue, pressing her nose into her shaven mound. Lilly gasped, trying to prolong the pleasure as she gripped the bedsheets. She reached down to hold Madison’s long, thick hair, smelling her scent as she held it.

The visiting girl was not shy, burying her face into her pussy, moving her tongue inside to explore as she squeezed her ass. Lilly’s full, pregnant belly rose and fell quickly as she built to the finale. She was clenching to contain the enema, but it only added to her delight. Soon she was in the final throes, pressing up as the bigger girl moved her mouth higher, sucking on her clitoris. Lilly whimpered with delight, tightening like a spring as her body flushed.

It came at once. Release washed over her, making her jerk and shudder as Madison gave the last few licks. She could only see a wide, perfectly shaped ass sticking up past her belly. Madison finally pulled away, wiping her chin with a grin before going back down. Lilly gasped as she felt her housemate’s tongue push into her ass and wriggle around. She squeaked, pushing Madison aside as she jumped up and ran, her inflated body bouncing as she trotted to the bathroom. She could hear them laugh as she released the thick milk. All for the viewers.

She started using the pump three weeks ago. At first her breasts were sore, but now she enjoyed the pumping sessions throughout the day. She ate very large meals recently and her body quickly converted the sugars into an abundance of milk. She also received hormone shots, making her already large chest grow enormous. She stayed in her room for the time being, as it was difficult to travel far with such heavy burdens. I’m certainly in an F-cup now. She looked down upon her swollen breasts, lifting them to unstick them from her body.

Tayrn knew he was planning some event, as they hadn’t brought the pump today and her breasts were incredibly tender and overfilled. Keira wasn’t even allowed to visit, and she was bored without anyone to talk to. She only had a couple of close friends in here, but it was hard when they weren’t around. She wondered how her brothers were doing. I needed to get away from them. I didn’t expect to end up here, but once I finish my time here then I can do whatever I want. I’ll be my own person.

A visitor finally came in the early evening. Two butlers carried Molly in and placed her upon the bed. Her arms and legs were folded closed and bound and her hands and feet were covered by thick pink bags. Her long blonde hair sat as side pigtails with a large pink bow on the tops. She wore an adult diaper and a large white bib upon her perky breasts. Her belly was swollen for some reason, making her look very expectant. A pacifier was attached in place by a strap, keeping her from speaking.

Next, they presented a meal – a generous portion of lasagna, a colorful salad, two buttered bread sticks, steamed zucchini, and three chocolate eclairs for dessert.

The Master stepped in at last, smiling as Molly squirmed. “This food is entirely for you, Taryn, and any leftovers must remain until morning. Molly was a bad girl so we haven’t fed her today. She is only allowed to drink from your breast today. You have to take care of her for the night and if she behaves then tomorrow she will be able to eat again.” He came over to Molly, rubbing the front of the diaper, making her wriggle in discomfort. “You must keep her limbs restrained and she is not allowed to use the toilet. Spare diapers and wipes are in that bag.” The servants placed an overnight bag inside the door. “I hope she’s not too much trouble.”

He left them, and even though her breasts needed to be emptied, the food looked far too good to leave alone. She apologized to the grumbling girl, turning away as she ate her fill and more. Molly whined non-stop, but she knew how to ignore an upset child. With a food baby, she spun around on the bed, finally acknowledging the distressed girl as she removed the pacifier.

“You can’t let him do this!”
Taryn knew Molly was usually given preferential treatment, only experiencing mild discomfort in the games they played. “It’s not so bad, it is just for the night.” She offered her breast. “You can have as much as you want.”

The pretty twenty-something woman choked back tears as she nodded. Taryn leaned down and allowed her to latch onto her right nipple. She put out her arms to support herself above the suckling girl, but back pain came within minutes. She detached and sat back, helping Molly to crawl upon her. Laying back and over her legs, Molly latched onto her nipple and started sucking roughly. She stroked the girl’s hair, hearing her belly rumbling as she gulped down her meal.

Molly shifted uncomfortably again and again and after a while she pulled her mouth aside, groaning as her stomach roiled. “Bring me to the bathroom!”
“You heard him, you have to use the diaper.”
“No, please, I have to go!”
“We have to follow instructions.” If we don’t then he’ll know; he always figures it out.
“I can’t do it here! Please!”

Taryn rolled the complaintive girl aside and with hesitant determination she pushed gently on Molly’s distended belly. “Let it out.”
“I can’t, I can’t!” She whined, thrashing wildly. The bound girl rolled comically as she tried to evade the pressure. “You don’t understand! Stop!”
Taryn eased up, stroking the tight, grumbling belly. “Don’t hold back, baby.” Add effects, he loves that. “I’ve changed plenty of diapers before.”
“No, no, I really can’t! There’s something down there.” Molly huffed her innocent brown eyes showing worry.

Taryn peeled the adhesive from the sides of the diaper, revealing her damp, golden pussy. A hum came from inside, and upon inspection, Taryn found a slender blue vibrating dildo buried in her mound. She also noticed the flat base of a blue butt-plug in her ass. Molly moved stiffly as she tried to hold her legs apart.

“Did he tell you to leave the vibrator in?”
Her tall face scrunched as she answered. “No. Just take it out and maybe I can handle the other one.”
“What is in your ass?” She carefully rubbed her belly, feeling some regret for being so forceful before.
“Water. They had me take so much.” She groaned, showing her teeth in agony.

I bet he wants the vibrator left in, but it’s her choice. She tugged the toy’s base, sliding it out easily from her damp pussy. Molly let out short breaths to stabilize herself, but it was obvious it was too much for her. Taryn popped out the wet butt plug and set it on the empty section of the food cart. Molly’s big brown eyes doubled and her mouth hung with amazement. Her expression immediately changed to panic as she tightened her asshole, grumbling loudly.

Affixing her diaper once more, Taryn sat her upright and embraced her as she sat against the headboard. She rubbed her back as they hugged, trying to calm the upset girl. Molly was unable to do much, still restrained with her arms and legs halved, howling as the inevitable release came. It took less than a minute before she let go, filling her diaper as she sobbed.

“It’s okay honey, just let it out.” Ugh, she’s so heavy and I ate way too much. Taryn tried to distract herself, feeling the girl pushing as she wept with shame. She is pretty cute like this and I love the smell of her hair. That must be all water down there because it doesn’t smell like anything.
 
She pushed Molly up. “Wait just a minute, let me change you before you let anymore out. I don’t want you leaking in the bed.” She rolled her onto her back and quickly disposed of the diaper before replacing it. She caught it just in time, thankfully, as it was very close to overflowing. She got them back into place and Molly started emptying again, only sniffling now.
 
So many enemas recently. I miss the days before Lilly mentioned she liked enemas. We put stuff up our butts, but not like this. I guess I just don’t like such big enemas. Molly grunted as she let out another blast of water. She’s getting tired. I’m glad it’s her and not me. She planted a light kiss on Molly’s shoulder. I wonder what happened to Lilly. She probably broke the contract like the others. Probably couldn’t handle something and just snapped. I miss her.

She looked down to see the diaper bulging yet again. She repeated the changing process, assured that this would be the last for a while. I have total control over her. I bet he’s watching to see what I do. Taryn set her jaw as she turned the vibrator on again and worked it into Molly’s pussy. She’d do the same in my situation, I bet. Keep on The Master’s good side. She put the fresh diaper into place and this time she brought her on top as she laid down, making Molly straddle her.

The girl looked like she might cry again, but after a moment Taryn realized it was from pleasure. Molly pressed her crotch against Taryn’s leg, rubbing the plastic garment against her skin. She watched as Molly rested her head against her full bosoms. She has a big nose, but she still is pretty. I bet she’s been pampered her whole life.

Molly’s soft lips opened as she moaned, moments away from finding release. Taryn put her arms around the hard-bodied girl, feeling her tense and shift as she felt the inescapable pleasure. Her moans grew louder and she pressed her face between Taryn’s breasts to muffle the sound. Reaching low, Taryn pinched her ass firmly through the diaper, putting her head against Molly’s blonde hair, drinking in her scent. Molly was struggling to go over the edge, working her hips hard as she moaned.

Taryn wanted to cum too. She slipped her hand between them, touching herself as the other girl continued. She turned Molly’s head, directing her lips onto her nipple. She loved the feeling more than before, hearing the girl’s labored breaths as she suckled. Molly tightened her whole body before quaking violently, pulling on her nipple as she kept it between her lips. Taryn worked herself hard, stroking fervently to cum at the same time. She trembled lightly, not coming close to the level Molly had convulsed.

They caught their breath, laying quietly for a time. Molly rolled aside and asked once again to use the bathroom. Once again, Taryn denied. With a stand-offish sigh, Molly bid her goodnight and tried to sleep. Taryn was exhausted, and lying on her side, she drifted away.

A sound awoke her, and opening her eyes she found Molly leaning from the bed and onto the dinner cart. She was making a mess as she tried to eat lasagna without her hands. Taryn sat up and pushed her to the bottom of the bed. “NO!” She yelled, making Molly gasp in fright. “You were told no solid food!”

“I couldn’t help it!” She pleaded.
Taryn angrily rolled her back and removed her diaper, cleaned her face and bottom, and brought her to rest over her knees. Molly squirmed as she delivered five hard spanks to her tight butt. “You listen to me, young lady!” Too much? Maybe I’m going too far with this.
“I’m sorry!” She bawled. “I was just so hungry and your milk isn’t enough!”

Taryn calmed the girl and put on another diaper. She laid down and made small talk for a short time before the door opened. The man in charge stepped in leading two butlers. They picked up Molly carefully. “You’re going back to your room.” The Master spoke impassively as they hauled her away. “And you weren’t watching her.”

Taryn showed her worry plainly. “We were sleeping! I didn’t know!” Her pleas were ignored as the men came in again, with one carrying a strange tubed contraption. They got her out of bed and plugged two suction cups onto her nipples. Two gray hoses lead into one, which they brought behind her. This end had a bulbous end that they lubricated and plugged into her ass. It hurt, but she tried to mask her soreness. The servants stepped out of the room as The Master came forward and flipped a switch where the tubes joined.

The machine hummed and she watched her nipples pull and relax. Milk flowed after a moment and then she could feel the warm liquid splash into her behind. Why enemas? She hid her irritation as the man scrutinized her expression. She tightened her eyes for a second and she could see from his smile that he saw her discomfort. He knows it bothers me, that’s why he does it. Asshole.

“You can’t feed her while she’s in time out, so you’ll just have to hold onto it.” He sat upon the couch, relaxing as he watched her.

Taryn looked to the floor as she took more and more. The flow was surprisingly fast as it sent evenly paced squirts into her ass. She could see her nipples growing around an inch before returning to normal, independent of one another. Her full breasts jiggled as the pump drained them. She rested on the bed, lying on her side as she continued transferring her milk.

The man took out his phone, no longer interested as her belly expanded slowly. She also took a book, attempting to read as she filled. It was difficult, but she managed to read a few pages before checking her body again. Her tits were much smaller now and her stomach was getting very pronounced. The pump hummed and she could see the milk was still coming easily.

She read a little more before giving up and setting her novel aside. She breathed quickly, drawing The Master’s attention. He put his phone away and came over to rub her distended belly. He lightly traced his way between her breasts, up her belly to her navel, and down into her shaven pussy. He smirked as she jumped. She didn’t enjoy this, but she knew she could come quickly. I don’t think I can keep doing this if I cum. She got up and sat on her knees to face the man.

She looked into his eyes. She could see he enjoyed the power, he enjoyed doing things on a whim. Who wouldn’t, though? All men crave power. His cold gray eyes sent a shiver down her spine. She felt a sudden cramp and she suddenly remembered that she was still filling. Her belly was sizable and her breasts were almost back to normal. I can’t believe I can make that much milk! Her belly ached, but she looked at him again.

He flipped the switch on the pump. “Looks like you’re almost dry.” He gave a subtly smug grin. “Don’t worry, you have some help.” A butler ushered in a very, very pregnant woman that she hadn’t seen before. “Meet Madison, she’s our little secret. Do not tell the other girls about her, understand?”

Taryn agreed. She’s huge! Those boobs are bigger than mine and she’s half my size. All her weight is in her tits, ass, and belly. Taryn felt a little jealous. She looks like kind of a bitch, though. Taryn’s toughts came back to the matter at hand. Oh no, how am I going to take all that? If I had that much in my chest… She looked at her swollen belly. She looked like she was four or five months with child. She’s going to pop me!

“I can’t take that much!”
“We’ll see.” He popped the suction cups off of her puffy breasts and handed them to Madison. The substantial girl attached the cups and flipped the pump on. The Master helped her untangle from the hose, keeping her facing towards him as she filled her from behind.

She glanced back to see Madison’s enormous breasts shaking as her nipples danced. Milk erupted from her tits, coming at a much faster pace than before. The Master directed her chin back, making her look him in the eyes as she tolerated the discomfort. Cramps came and went and she tried to distract herself from the intense urge to masturbate. With her hands flat on her thighs, she started to bite her lip and close her eyes. She gasped as she resisted the urge to give in, digging her fingernails into her skin.

He showed abrupt delight as he held up a finger and slowly brought it lower. She watched with dread as he moved closer and closer to her excited loins. Breathing heavily, she whimpered in expectation, hoping that she could hold out. He touched the tip of his finger to her clit, pulling back after only a second. Taryn strained, trying with all her willpower to keep composure, but it was too late. She felt it come without warning and she frantically stroked her button, too late to get the full satisfaction from the orgasm. She lost all control as she worked out the final moments.

She leaned forward, holding her belly as she felt overwhelmed by the agony of being so full. She was amazed to see she looked nearly nine months pregnant, filling far faster than she realized. “I can’t, I can’t!” He said nothing as she begged. “Please make her stop!” She turned back to see Madison holding her shrinking breasts in her hands, clearly pleased that her breasts weren’t as swollen now. “You have to stop!”

“I’ll tell you what. Make her cum and then she’ll stop.” He pushed her onto her back and brought Madison to stand at the edge of the bed. He adjusted the hose and helped the actually pregnant girl onto Taryn’s face.

Taryn used every trick she knew, rubbing her clit, she worked her tongue inside, and attempted to reach her g-spot. She put some pressure on her pubic bone and pulled her squishy ass down, inviting her to press against her face. She had to shift to breathe and soon it was clear that the rush wasn’t working. She took a slower approach, tonguing her gently as she softly stroked the top of her opening. She could feel better results now, as Madison moved without her assistance.

She took a gamble, getting her finger wet before, spreading her broad ass and slipping it into her asshole. Madison loved it and after a short time of continued stimulation she was moaning with delight. Taryn fought through the cramps from her squished belly and was elated to feel the woman above give in to a powerful orgasm. She hastily reached up to flick the switch, not waiting for Madison to recover.

“Looks like you wanted that stopped in a hurry.” He tried to minimize his delight. “You took a lot, I must say.”

Taryn was shocked to see her belly was massive, far bigger than Madison’s, it appeared to be a triplet pregnancy now. Her wider frame spread out her mass, making her look even more robust. She was in utter agony now that the flow had stopped. She begged for him to take it out, but he only laughed. The butler came in with some items, leaving them as he disconnected Madison from the pump and led her away. The Master eased the nozzle free and quickly plugged her up with the new toy.

“You have to wait until morning since you were such a terrible caretaker.”
“You can’t be serious! I can’t keep it in for that long!” She was unable to hide her panic.
He picked up some straps, weaving them around her legs. They sat similarly to underwear, but they served only to keep the butt plug in place, leaving her pussy exposed. It was fairly tight, sitting at the base of her overfilled belly. She was able to relax her asshole, but it still felt painful and she had the growing urge to let it out.

The man went to the couch and got out his phone again. “Better get comfortable.”