Taking a Stand

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*Warning: this story contains mild gore. Please avoid the paragraph starting with ‘Sylvia’s eyes grew with horror’ if you don’t want to see it.*

The door opened to reveal a slender woman with flowing silvery hair covering one eye. Her pink apron was speckled with flour, and beneath she wore a breezy pink blouse and knee-length white skirt. Her black stockings covered her toned legs, while the plush slippers completed the young housemaker’s ensemble. A golden wedding band rested upon her delicate finger. Her pointed chin and strong cheekbones gave her smaller face a refined beauty. Her sharp, green eyes relaxed when she saw his uniform.

Few pictures hung on the wall, and the house seemed just a little too clean. “Hi there, can I get your signature, please?”

“Sure.” Her thin lips curved into a superficial smile as she brushed her hair back. She signed her name as he watched. Sylvia. “Hang on for a minute.” She turned back and got some money from her purse. He took this opportunity to summon his stand, which was a weapon that created portals. He aimed the silver blaster at her midsection and pulled the trigger. It vanished in an instant and she was none the wiser. He maintained his smile as she turned back with her tip.

She gave him another friendlier smile as she said goodbye. She glanced in both directions before taking the box and stepping back inside. The door closed and he casually retrieved a pry bar and wedged it beneath the door, making sure she couldn’t escape her fate. He walked around the side of her house, double-checking his other makeshift locks as he thought about how he should finish her. She was definitely the detective that had caused their organization so much trouble recently, and now he could decide how to take her out.

It has to be small enough to fit through the portal I made… He looked to the power lines running above. I could electrocute her… but, then people would be complaining about losing their air conditioning. Maybe a knife to cut her up as she moves? A bomb would be fun, but too much work. Maybe a flare… He stopped suddenly, his eyes transfixed upon a tanker truck parked nearby. The tubing on either side meant water was inside the silver tank. He summoned his stand once more, creating a small portal inside the reservoir. The man lit a cigarette as he returned to the stolen delivery truck awaiting the completion of the woman’s grueling fate.

“Sayonara, Sylvia.” He scoffed.

I should bake more often. She pulled the pan of brownies from the oven, drinking in the delicious aroma. I need to spend more time enjoying myself. We made a huge dent, but they’ll come back twice as strong. I just hope I’m ready when they come for me. She knew that’s why the chief sent her on leave. She would be a big target once the word got out that she was the one that found the stash house. This was her last chance to truly enjoy her safety for a while. She pushed the thought aside, trying not to dwell on work.

Sylvia was preparing another batch of baked goods when she felt something odd in her stomach. It was similar to the feeling she had earlier, but now it felt like something was happening. She huffed, feeling a cool sensation spreading through her core. Hoping it was only gas, she tried to continue. The strange feeling was unrelenting and she eventually gave in and flicked off the oven. Cramps wracked her body, making everything more difficult. She made her way to the bathroom, stumbling down the hallway.

Gripping her midsection she lumbered ahead, hoping the unknown pain would pass. Did I just get… bigger? She pushed through the bathroom door, stunned by the image in the mirror. Her belly was noticeably swollen and pushing the apron outward. This can’t be real! This doesn’t make sense! She slid her underwear lower and sat upon the toilet, hoping to release the building pressure inside her. Barely anything came out, but the feeling continued. She wiped and washed her hands, inspecting her reflection once again. Her stomach was definitely expanding and she finally realized what she was felt – water.

What’s wrong with me?! She turned around in a panic, walking artlessly toward the kitchen. How is water going into me? This shouldn’t be possible! With each step she felt liquid sloshing around in her belly. Maybe I’m just hallucinating. She looked to be in the first stages of pregnancy by the time she picked up the phone. To her horror, it was only a dial tone. Cursing her landline phone, she made it to the door, but it wouldn’t budge. She tried repeatedly, feeling the water continuously collecting in her guts. This is definitely real, but I don’t understand… How can someone put something in me without me knowing?

Trying the window, it wouldn’t open either. She could see a makeshift lock through the glass. Her windows had such small panes that breaking them wouldn’t be enough to reach. She shuffled up the stairs to attempt an escape, but those windows were secured too. She moved carefully back to the first floor, as her belly swayed and shifted heavily with even the smallest movement. Sylvia had never been pregnant, but within minutes it felt like she carried a sizable child.

The weight flowed side to side, making her pause to catch her breath. The apron’s knotted strings pulled tight, digging into her back. She couldn’t quite reach behind her now, and that scared her even more. There has to be a way to stop this! She had another thought, moving quickly to the backdoor. She unlatched the sliding door, relieved as the lock clicked open.

She pushed the glass door open and stepped through, but she was too large to fit. Her body pressed outward upon the door’s frame and she pressed it farther. After some turning, she finally managed to lurch past the bottleneck. She waddled into her garden, stepping heavily through her carefully cultivated plants, only caring about her survival at this point. Her insides churned as her stomach grew larger beneath the tightening clothing.

Her mind raced as she felt a tightness in her chest now. She felt weight in her legs as she stomped towards the fence gate. Her steps seemed heavier and her ankles felt swollen. Her belly was enormous, pushing her apron high as she moved, making each step harder as time passed. She made it to the entrance when a cramp rolled through her body. She bent forward, making the apron ties dig into her back again. She shifted again and felt them release suddenly. The apron fell forward and she hastily pulled it off. Her clothes were pulled tight over her enlarging body, but her only goal was to get out of her yard.

Sylvia opened the gate, but she found that it was too narrow for her massive hips. She was stunned to see her bottom had widened and grown squishy from the unknown expansion. She understood what was happening. They’re making an example of me! She thought about the delivery man and how the pain started just afterward. They are going to kill me!

Out of ideas, Sylvia yelled for help, hoping one of her neighbors was home and able to hear. “Someone please help me!”

She tried to force her swelling body through the narrow opening, but every movement was awkward and unwieldy. Her skirt caught on the latch, causing it to tear as she struggled. She put her weight upon a section of the fence, causing the board to snap. The lower half of the wood pivoted back and slapped against her thigh, causing her to yelp and step backward. Her legs were thick and hard to move now and her body stretched with an unending flow of chilled water. How is this happening? How is this possible?

Even her fingers seemed larger and pudgy, which matched her growing wrists. Every movement reminded her of how disproportioned she was becoming. She had no idea what to do now, as her shouts for help were clearly not heard. Feeling water moving up her throat, she tried to call again, but there was only a watery gurgle. She made one final attempt, but now water poured from her thin lips.

She released more water into the grass, ejecting the liquid in a near constant stream as she stood. She eventually stopped herself, choking back the flow and feeling water collecting in her esophagus. She resisted the urge to let it out and that stopped it from pushing upward, but she knew that it was going elsewhere.

Her legs collected the water now, pressing her stockings tightly until rips started to form. Multiple tears in the nylon let her skin bulge through and soon big sections were opening all over. Every step caused more and more of her leggings to recede until they were completely destroyed. Her bulging legs quaked, now fully released from the restrictive clothing. Her rounded calves shook and her tight feet pressed into the warm sod.

Without response and unable to make it through the gate, Sylvia turned to another section of the fence line. She moved clumsily through the grass, hearing a rip as she moved. Her dress had a tear forming around the legs and each step caused it to open more and more. Her broad hips pulled the dress’ fabric apart until it was only hanging on by the elastic band. She pulled at the band with meaty fingers, casting the garment aside. She didn’t care about her modesty at this point. Let them humiliate me! I’ll get my revenge once I get out of this! Her airy blouse pulled snugly upon her as it inched up and over her belly, but the elasticity kept it in one piece.

Her breasts had grown, causing her bra strap to dig into her back. Beneath the blouse she could see her cleavage growing as her chest tripled in size. Her mammaries spilled over the top of the struggling underwear, pressing the damp mounds of flesh tight against the silky blouse. She was sweating, but the water inside her body felt cool.

Letting out a small whimper, the cute pink top ripped open on the front, sending buttons flying as her chest sprang ahead, now barely restrained by the undersized bra. Her sleeves split as she moved, opening as her thick arms shifted. The light fabric caught against her skin in spots, pulling apart easily. I feel like anything I do is making this worse!

She tried to remove the damp, now see-through top, but her arms felt tight and awkward. Her shoulders had grown and the movement itself caused the blouse to rip through. Her bloated arms moved more easily as the fabric tore away in the final areas, falling to the ground as she watched. She decided to press on, hurting as her bra dug into her soft skin. It only took a few steps before it launched away from her swollen body, allowing her massive boobs to plop down against her warm skin.

The spheres strained her skin, bouncing outward as they ricocheted off of her stomach. She appreciated their girth as she leaned ahead, struggling to stay upright with all of the unevenly dispensed weight. She planted a heavy arm upon the fence, peeking through to see a younger girl through the neighbor’s window. Sylvia grabbed a twig from the nearby tree and threw it against the window. After another more hit the girl finally turned to see her full arms flailing from behind the tall fence.

The teenaged girl came outside cautiously, “is something wrong?” The small girl heard grumbling as Sylvia waved her into the yard. Her blonde ponytail rocked as she ran around to the open gate. Her concerned eyes grew bigger at the sight. She stepped past the broken entrance and came closer with her palms showing. “Woah, what is going on?”

Sylvia tried to speak, but water splashed out along her chest, flowing along her distended body. Her arms and legs were now pushed noticeably outward as her frame collected more fluid. Her chunky arms sat at angles, unable to rest comfortably at their size. She still stood, but soon her spreading legs would make her lose balance or the sheer weight would bring her down. Her panties finally tore free, releasing the pressure below and exposing her privates to the awe-stricken girl. More water came before she swallowed and stifled the urge once again.

“Uh, let me go get some help.” The tight bodied girl turned to leave, but she stopped abruptly and touched her stomach. “S-something is wrong.” She looked back with fright.

Her flat stomach swelled outward before their eyes. Her t-shirt lifted and her jean shorts popped open. She was growing much faster and within seconds she looked twice as big. She held back tears as she watched the inflation. Her tight clothes pulled at her smooth, creamy skin, making her gasp with discomfort. She held her midsection and grimaced, leaning ahead as cramps rolled through her. Sylvia wanted to tell her to run for help, but she couldn’t speak a word.

The girl finally tried to go for help, but after two uncoordinated steps she tumbled onto her hands and knees. Her clothes opened around her belly, allowing her generous tummy to hang low, pressing into the grass as it filled. Her breasts grew, turning from tiny bulges into swinging pendulums barely contained by her straining shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra, as her expanding nipples were outlined beneath the cloth.

The girl crawled forward, trying in vain to reach the entrance. Her spreading ass jiggled, with skin spilling above and below the tight denim shorts. She paused, groaning as her frame swelled, and then her shirt and shorts popped apart, sending tatters of clothing outward around her. Her panties exploded moments after, leaving the girl’s naked, bulging body exposed to the sunlight. She gasped and rolled to her side. Her face was red with embarrassment as she looked into Sylvia’s eyes, unable to cover herself with her thick arms.

The poor girl’s body had changed from being slim and tight into being encumbered and stretched. Her skin pulled as water collected in every open space. Her arms and legs swelled and even her cheeks puffed out. Water blasted from her mouth, but it didn’t seem to slow her growth. Her pretty eyes clamped shut as she wept, knowing she couldn’t escape.

The tight young girl laid back, ending her torment. Her belly burst apart, spraying water all around the yard. Her eyes going dim as her water spilled over her ruined frame. Pieces of the girl rained down, hitting the roof and falling into the grass all around. It was a grim reminder of what was to come for Sylvia.

Sylvia was thrown off balance by the blast, falling ahead in a similar fashion and landing on her stomach. Her legs stretched out as she touched the grass with her toes. She had difficulty bringing her rotund arms low enough to hold her position. They couldn’t support her weight from this angle and she finally let them hang uselessly beside her engorged chest. Most of her mass was lifted upon her belly and it hurt immensely. Cramps came and went as she tried to roll onto her side without success. Her belly was too broad now, working like a waterbed and keeping her in the center. She was stuck, forced to endure the inflation until she popped.

Everyone is going to see this and know who got us. That monster probably is watching me right now, laughing at how easy it was. She shook her head, feeling the anger changing to regret. I should have been more careful! I should have gotten out of town like the chief said. Why didn’t I listen! Her lip trembled, how could I have known they could do something like this? I’ve never heard of someone being inflated by something that didn’t even touch them!

Her expansion was slower, drawn out on purpose, with the intention to make her suffer. She was resting upon her belly, swaying gently side to side with the water’s motion. Her boobs pressed into the grass and rounded behind was displayed prominently for anyone to see. But no one was coming. Her shoulders and thighs were thick and smooth, fully filled by this point. She felt the weight of water in her limbs as her body moved. Her arms and legs still looked proportional to her mass, but they were almost impossible to move now. Outstretched uselessly as her midsection expanded even more.

Her mammaries vibrated as water spilled into them, rounding into near perfect spheres.

Her engorged breasts grew to the size of beach balls, growing far beyond what she thought possible. She wanted a larger bust since she hit puberty, but now she regretted that thought. She tensed with yet another cramp, causing her to push her tits into the ground, making them flatten for a moment before she sprang back. Her nipples puffed out, showing they were filled to the limit.

She felt discomfort in the elongated nipples and moments later water sprayed out. The spray increased until water simply poured from her tits, collecting in the grass below. Her stomach lifted her after a minute, as the water took longer to collect now that it had another way out. She was unable to touch the ground with her rigid extremities as she listed upon her monumental stomach. She felt sick as she swayed from side to side and she felt water pushing toward her mouth.

Her cheeks grew as she tried to hold the water on instinct, then she let it out, hoping to expel enough to stop her from popping. She opened her throat and held her breath, ignoring the unpleasant feeling and allowing a constant stream of water to pour out. Her jaw opened wide as the liquid rushed up, but soon she needed to take another breath. She paused the flow, thinking that this idea might actually work.

She took another deep breath and let the water flow, feeling stretched all throughout her once fit body. Sylvia groaned as she waited, feeling aches and pains as water rocketed from her mouth and nipples. She suddenly felt more coming from behind, as water seeped from her lower openings. She felt cool water trickling along her sensitive, stretched pussy and she felt ashamed as a sudden, intense orgasm rolled through her body. Her muscles pulled tight as she jerked with delight. The movements pushed her over-inflated beyond its limit.

Of all the ways to be killed… I can’t believe I was so stupid! I guess I deserve this in some way. I guess I should’ve been more careful. Her mind relaxed for a moment as she looked to the sky. I wonder if they’ll be able to tell how he killed us. Her thoughts darted back to her predicament, trying to think of some way to prove it was a murder. But, she realized it was almost over. Tears came as she waited. I’m going to pop like a balloon and there’s nothing I…

Sylvia’s eyes grew with horror as she felt her skin tearing below. Her belly parted in a violent explosion, launching her into the air as her entrails pulled away from her. She flew through the air, landing beside the other girl’s body, feeling water raining down upon her cheeks. Sylvia looked down to see what was left of her body, open at the abdomen and the chest. Both of her breasts had popped and no organs remained in her belly, but she did see an odd black sphere that continuously released water in their place.

What is that? She thought as it suddenly vanished, leaving no evidence of how she was killed. She saw sections of her intestines dangling from a tree as her vision faded. What a horrible way to go.

He heard the second pop and took out his phone. “Yeah, it’s done. I had to remove an unexpected pest, but it shouldn’t cause trouble.”

“Good, did you make sure to send a message?”

He laughed, “I’m sure the message will be loud and clear.” The man ended the call and drove around the house, seeing the grisly scene from the alleyway.

“Where the hell did it go?!” The trucker yelled from above the nearby tanker trailer. With the top hatch open, he was confused how he had lost so much water. He looked around, seeing no damp areas on the road as he threw his hands up in frustration.

Closing the portals, the assassin drove away with a grin, pleased that another job went off without a hitch. “It was a pleasure, Sylvia.”

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.

Captain Chloe’s Return

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“That was quite a prank you played on me, you looked huge in that photo.”
“Uh, yeah, I’m quite the jokester. What do I owe the pleasure, Maxine?” Chloe fell onto the bed, looking up at the ceiling. “Finally find a moment for me in your scholarly lifestyle?”
Max sighed through the phone. “Sorry, it was just so busy… and I do miss you.”
“Yeah, you’re just happy I’m not bombarding you with texts anymore.” Chloe snuffed her cigarette. “I gave up on you long ago. What’s up?”
“Me.” The door opened, revealing Maxine Caulfield with a giant grin on her face.

Chloe sprang up, staring with shock as Max said something smart-assed through the phone. Chloe sprang up and ran to her friend. She grabbed the skinny girl and spun her around in the hallway, squeezing her and never wanting to let go. Joyce was watching from the stairs with a smile of her own. Chloe rolled her eyes at her mother as she sat Max down. Taking her by the hand, she pulling her through the door, and slammed it shut.

“Holy shit, it’s you!”
“Holy shit, it’s me!” Max beamed. “You look… good.”
“Don’t bullshit me, Ms. Caulfield.” Chloe let her grin falter. “I’m getting by.”
Max took a moment to look around the room. “This is so cool.” She turned to the montage of photos above Chloe’s bed. “I’m… sorry I didn’t call.”
“Yeah… me too. You’ve been gone five fucking years.” Her excitement was gone completely.
“Well, I’m sorry and now I’m standing before you begging for your forgiveness.” She spoke sincerely. “I came here first thing after I checked in at the dorms.”

Chloe wanted to be upset, but seeing her childhood friend made her anger and rage at the world lessen, if only for a moment. She took a deep breath before moving forward and putting a hand on Max’s shoulder. Chloe lost herself in Max’s clear, blue eyes. The freckled, youthful face that reminded her of better times was hard not to forgive. “I missed you.”
“Me too.” Max gave her a nervous smile.

They spent a long time catching up. They shared stories about the people, what changed, and some deeper topics. Chloe laughed at the mention of Blackwell Academy, but she was still glad that Max would be close by for a while. They went down to get some food, sharing some supremely awkward conversation with Joyce before heading back upstairs.

“Well, what do you want to do?”
Max sat on the bed next to her. “I don’t know. I’m kind of enjoying just hanging out.”
“Remember when we were younger. We were always doing stupid shit around the house.”
“Yeah, looks like I missed your pirate transformation.”
“This?” Chloe took off her beanie, showing her blue and pink hair as she spoke in a grizzled pirate accent. “I’m Captain Chloe in the flesh! I sail the internet looking for booty!” Max burst out laughing as she extended a hooked finger. “Best be careful young miss or I may be coming for yours!”
“You wish.”

“Oh, young lass? Maybe I should plunder your poop deck!” Chloe pulled her down, resting partially on top of her friend. “Hold fast, ye swab! This may hurt a bit!” She held Max with one arm and reached lower with the other, pressing her hooked fingers against Max’s jeans. Max giggled as she groped her butt and held her tightly. Chloe enjoyed her scent, taking a gentle bite of her skin.

She was surprised to feel Max pushing her hands directly against her chest, mashing her boobs as they wrestled. Chloe pulled back with exaggerated shock. “Did you just cop a feel of my fabled chest?” Her surprise turned to a smirk. “Find any jewels?”
“Uh… duh!” Max cocked her head. “No man could hold that treasure and live to tell the tale, good thing I am no mere man!”
Chloe went down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Max enjoyed it for a moment, but soon she pushed her away, shaking her head as she slid out from beneath her friend. “I don’t know.”
“Geez. Fuck. I knew I shouldn’t have…” Chloe scooted to the opposite corner of the bed.
“No, it’s just… Maybe we should take this slow.” Max bit her lip, eyes darting around the room as she thought. “I mean, I like you, but maybe we…”
“It’s fine! Just fucking go, leave me like you did before!” Chloe wiped away tears, feeling all the drama coming back in an instant.
“That’s not cool.” Max started to say more, but instead left the room somberly.

Chloe lit up a bowl, but she couldn’t find any way to calm her nerves over the next few hours. Staring at the ceiling and dredging up old thoughts of Rachel and the better times with Max until she fell asleep. She woke up just after eleven the next day, seeing eight messages on her phone. Max was persistent, but she needed time to unwind. She got a fresh set of clothes, baked, and made her way to the junkyard. She found an old baseball and whipped it at a beer bottle, relieving some of her anger. She kicked a pallet and threw a brick against a school bus before making her way into the hideout.

She searched for any signs of the slime that had caused her trouble before, but everything seemed to be normal. She planted on the couch and opened a warm beer she had left. A noise startled her. Max slipped through the doorway with a sad expression. Chloe wanted to chase her away, but she kept quiet as Max sat beside her.

“I’m sorry, Chloe.” She leaned against her shoulder.
Chloe pulled aside. “You can’t just follow me and act like that was some minor thing. We shared a fucking moment and you shit all over me!”
“No! I was just scared. I thought about it and I don’t want this to hurt our friendship.”
With a long, calculating look, Chloe sighed. “I just thought you… and I…”
Max rested her cheek against Chloe’s chest. “I w-want to try it, but… if we don’t like it then we go back to before, deal?”
Chloe sighed, taking a moment to calm down as she looked into Max’s doe eyes. “Deal.”

Sitting up, Max fidgeted, uncertain of what to do next. Chloe took the initiative, removing her own clothes layer by layer. Soon, Chloe undid her bra, showing her modestly sized breasts to her best friend. She reached over and slid Max’s sweatshirt off slowly, then she helped her to remove her shirt and her bra. They both sat, mesmerized by one another’s nudity. Chloe took Max’s hand and planted it on her breast, giving her an approving look.

Breathing quickly, Max started kneading Chloe’s tit, moving it between her fingers as if she was inspecting it. Chloe took her friend’s other hand and guided down her jeans. She twitched as Max fumbled to find her entrance. Leaning back, she enjoyed the touch of the inexperienced young girl. Max’s pointer slipped inside, probing her awkwardly with the delicate finger.

Chloe unbuttoned Max’s pants, working them down before touching her in a similar fashion. She was far more skilled, making the bright-eyed girl moan with delight. She took Max’s chin carefully, leaning in to plant a slow, well-deserved kiss to her best friend. Max relaxed, her fingers moving more skillfully. She copied Chloe’s touch and soon both girls were panting as they worked each other’s slits. Max brought her hands up to hold Chloe’s cheeks, looking into her eyes as she enjoyed the stimulation.

Lying back on the ratty couch, Chloe pulled her on top. They helped one another to remove their pants before pressing their trimmed mounds together. Max was loving it as she found her groove, putting an arm around her lover. Chloe put her hands on Max’s tight ass as she opened her legs wide. She felt adventurous, poking a wet finger in between Max’s firm ass cheeks. She pressed them into her asshole, watching as her mouth formed an O. The freckled girl tensed as she processed what was happening.

“Looks like Captain Chloe got yer booty after all!”
“What the hell? It feels weird.”
“Just wait until some guy puts his cock in there. That shit stings!” Chloe spoke seriously.
“What?! Did you do that?” Max giggled, ignoring the intrusion in her behind.
“Yeah.” Chloe wiggled her finger, smiling as Max squirmed. “It feels all right after you get used to it.”
Max’s eyelids fluttered as she worked her hips, sliding her wet pussy against Chloe’s. She raised high when shock spread over her face suddenly. “What the fuck is that?”

Chloe looked up to see a large blob of bluish goo quivering on the back of the couch. “Aw, shit, not again.”
Max got up and backed away. “What is it?!” 

“It doesn’t hurt you, it just-” Chloe squeaked in fright as the blob rolled onto her shoulder. She tried to swat it away, but part of it stuck to her hand. She flailed in an attempt to remove it, but the slime separated upon her, sticking to any part of her body that touched it. She saw two more sitting on the top of the couch before they sprang onto her. Chloe felt the goo slide along her body as she shot up and tried to flick them off. They stuck like glue, continuing lower and flowing into both of her entrances. She stopped resisting, feeling her pussy and ass open wide to accommodate the creature.

Max got a wooden board and tried to unstick them, but one rolled up the weapon. She was far more frantic, trying hard to unstick the goo from her arm as it crawled down, towards her crotch. Every attempt failed, and nothing seemed to slow its advance. She was grunting in frustration and panic as it slipped into her pussy. Falling to her knees, she held her crotch in humiliation, giving her friend a pleading look as she tried to understand what had just happened.

“Remember that picture?” Chloe tried to mask her concern as she stood. “One of these things caused it.”
“Holy shit!” Max whispered, shaking her head with disbelief. “What do we do?”
Chloe shrugged, her face showing utter confusion. “They just came out eventually.”
“They?” Max huffed. “It’s going to multiply in us?”
“I guess.” Chloe sat down using her hand to wipe away some of the remaining slime on her pussy. She looked at it with disgust before wiping it on the side of the couch. “I thought they were gone.”
“What are they?” Max sat on the couch beside her, looking down at her exposed privates. “How long does it take?”
Chloe shrugged. “Few hours. I don’t know anything about them. Just had one come at me a while back and then nothing since then.” Chloe lit a cigarette, puffing anxiously as she watched her friend.

Giving her a questioning glance, Max looked down again, opening her slick entrance with her fingers. Reaching in, attempting to extract some of the slime. She tried, but wasn’t able to get out more than a small blob. Max flicked the goo from her fingers as she leaned back. 

“What now?” Max asked with a shaky voice.
“Nothing. We just wait.” Chloe fidgeted. “You know, maybe we could do something to pass the time.”
“Really?” Max scowled. “I… I don’t think we should-“
“Come on, it will take our mind off of it.” Chloe took a final drag before snuffing the cigarette. She ran her slender fingers along Max’s chest, tracing a circle around her nipple. Moving lower, she grazed her tight belly before tickling her mound. Max tensed with unexpected pleasure, her fearful expression fading as she enjoyed the moment. Max gave in, rolling over, sitting on Chloe’s lap, face to face with her friend. She rose up, smothering Chloe against her modest chest.

Grabbing her fine ass, Chloe pressed up, acting like they hadn’t stopped. They grinded against one another, kissing passionately as they ran their hands up and down their feminine curves. Max’s kisses tasted delightful and her inexperience made it even better. She guided her friend along as they rubbed their soft, wet privates together. Max moved her tongue into Chloe’s mouth, moaning as her body tensed.

After a long make-out session they felt something sticky between them. Max pulled back to see their breasts had swollen. Max stifled a smile as she looked upon her B-cup breasts. She reached up to touch them, her expression showing child-like wonder as she fondled them. “They’re so big!”

Chloe’s chest was far larger, growing from barely a B to a sizable D-cup. She didn’t feel the change, but she was far less enamored by it. She rested them upon her arms, letting them spill past as she looked up with horror. “How can I even handle these? They never got this big before!”
“You had three go in, right?”
“Oh shit, can my body take this?” Chloe let her boobs drop heavily. Bluish green water squirted out from her full breasts, covering Max’s midriff.

“Maybe you can empty them out.” Max took them loosely, tightening her gasp as her hands slid along her boobs. She worked the wet tits, releasing spray after spray of the goopy liquid. She didn’t seem to mind that she was being coated by the dark liquid. Working the full mammaries, her freckled nose scrunched as she leaned back to inspect Chloe’s stomach. “Uh, you’re getting pretty big down there too.”

Parting her breasts, Chloe gasped as she gazed upon her sizable midsection. Her belly-button piercing stood out, pressing against Max. She appeared to be in the later months of pregnancy and she noticed even her butt had expanded beneath her. She worriedly rushed Max, helping her to empty the still expanding breasts. It felt uncomfortable to work her tits like udders, but the relief of pressure felt quite appealing. Their effort was in vain, however, as it only slightly slowed her expansion.

“I think you’re growing faster.” Max gave up, resting her hands upon her hips. “It’s not working!” She got up and stepped backwards. She realized her body was swelling similarly, though at a much slower pace. She huffed and leaned forward. “I’m so sensitive. This is… nice, but weird.”

“Yeah,” Chloe’s now chubby body moved awkwardly, causing her to fall backwards and plant in the middle of the couch. Her ass sprawled over the cushions, “it does feel… intense.” She could barely focus, as her arms and legs thickened. The flowery tattoo sleeve on her arm stretched and pulled as her skin stretched tighter. Her entire frame was spreading as she watched, and now she could barely move. “Help me.” She said, losing her feeling of excitement. She knew her body was reaching its limit.

Max looked pregnant as well. Her slim, androgynous build was now curvy and feminine. Her soft, round belly bounced as she stepped closer. She put her hands upon Chloe’s shoulders, trying to think of some way to help her. Chloe sneered, tensing from a sudden pain in her loins. Her face paled as she saw a line of slime rising towards Max’s parted legs. She could only watch as the slime connected them.

Yelping and stumbling back, Max tried to evade the intruder, but it was fully connected. She pulled away, but it was nestled firmly in place. “It’s in my… butt!” Max gasped as the line of slime pushed deeper, exploring her insides. The fight drained out of her, leaving her standing submissively, allowing the appendage of slime to enter her ass freely.

Chloe gasped as she held her massive tummy. She was far beyond a typical pregnancy, now looking like she was carrying five or six children. She never guessed her body could withstand such a sudden growth, but she could feel some of the pressure being relieved by the connection to Max. As strange as the situation was, she was glad that Max was taking some of her burden.

“What the fuck is going on, Chloe?”
“Fuck if I know!” She stood before her friend with legs apart. “I feel like I might pop so maybe it’s using your body instead.”
“I don’t want this shit in me!” Max looked appalled as she put up her hands in frustration. “It’s too much!”

Chloe leaned against Max, putting her hands upon Max’s widening hips. Her arms and legs were broad and meaty, filled somehow by the goo. Her breasts were full and tight, resting upon her spherical belly. Her ass was also comfy and plump, making her whole body proportioned as if it was naturally that size. Looking ahead, she felt some sense of satisfaction, feeling the creatures spreading her from the inside.

Growing a little differently, Max’s body was taking most of the weight in her midsection. Her breasts and butt enlarged, but they were barely noticeable compared to her hanging tummy. She looked cute with her big pot belly, her small frame showing what appeared to be a late stage pregnancy for such a petite girl. She was still growing, though, taking more and more from Chloe’s occupants.

“You’re a cute little preggo.”
“Gross, don’t call me that.” Max couldn’t help but smile. “When does it stop?”
“I don’t know!” She paused, closing her eyes in sudden delight. “It feels kind of nice, though.”
“Kind of, I guess. It feels freaky.” The small girl glanced down with unease. “Doesn’t it bother you that something is in you? This isn’t cool.”
Chloe motioned her closer. She gently pulled on Max’s breasts, working out a line of the off-color liquid. “It’s not so bad. Doesn’t that feel nice?” She rolled her fingers along the soft, pliable breast.
“I guess.” Max let her fondle her tits as more goo pushed into her ass.

Chloe could see Max’s glistening slit as she tried again to pull away. She didn’t think, running her finger along Max’s pussy, opening it to touch her clit. She worked her friend’s privates with great care, making her shift and squirm. Max was still uncomfortable with the situation even now, but she couldn’t resist pushing her hips forward with a moan. Chloe continued working her pussy as she watched her friend balloon. Max’s petite frame grew tight and ample, with most of the weight going into her shapely tummy and firm ass. 

The line of slime wriggled free from Chloe, squirming inside Max’s behind. Max bent down, going to her knees as she breathed through clenched teeth. She rested her head against Chloe’s tummy, grunting as she expanded faster. Chloe rubbed her sandy hair as the creatures moved deeper into her ass. Both of them felt the mixture of sensations, pushing against one another to find enjoyment.

Max rose up, lifting her belly and leaning back to touch their pussies together once again. She was still smaller than Chloe, but she was far more expansive than with a normal pregnancy. Her entire body was tight and springy, shaking with the slightest movements. She reached out, placing her hands upon Chloe’s bountiful chest. She pushed ahead, humping Chloe as she laid back.

Their full stomachs pressed together, forcing them both to lean back as they fucked. Chloe felt something snaking from her vagina and soon Max felt it too. Her face showed surprise as the slimy appendage poked into her unused hole. Max looked concerned, displaying many emotions of shock and uncertainty as she squeezed handfuls of Chloe’s full boobs. She rode hard, yelping as she tensed and quivered with a powerful orgasm.

Chloe kept going, building up to her own climax. She was about to finish when the slime tendril pulled from her pussy. She gasped as Max fell against the makeshift table, scooting it aside before landing on the floor. Lying on her back, Max groaned as it wriggled out of sight and into her front entrance. Chloe moved her hips, reaching out for her friend as she fell. She was already finishing, though, and she opened her mouth wide with a pleading look. Using her hand, she raced to cum, jabbing her crotch into the air as she gasped with euphoria.

Both of them lay back, watching one another with their legs spread wide. It was an oddly tender moment, as their desire passed and they shared a moment of trust. “Well, that was fucking great!”
“Oh yeah!” Max giggled innocently. “It actually feels kind of good having them in there.” She rubbed her belly as the slime moved slowly inside her.
Chloe laughed her full belly shaking as she spoke again in her grizzled tone. “This is the strangest voyage Captain Chloe has seen!”
“Really? Now?” Max still had her legs apart, leaving her shiny pussy exposed.
“Will she find her way out of such a perilous adventure, or will she wind up resting in Davey Jones’ Locker?”

Footsteps came from outside. Both girls watched the doorway, unable to close their legs fully due to their bulky midsections. The visitor’s mouth hung in disbelief. “What. The. Fuck?”

The blonde woman wearing a black t-shirt and tight jean shorts stood in the doorway. She had a feather earring and a unique pendant resting in the center of her chest. A detailed dragon tattoo weaved around her lower leg. She put up her hands and shook her head, transfixing her hazel eyes upon Chloe’s immense body.

“Rachel?!” Chloe failed to move. “Where the fuck have you been?”
“Some creep…” She let the thought pass. “I just had to get away for a while.” 
Chloe could tell something serious had happened. Chloe tried to move again, barely shifting upon the couch. “Ugh, I’m too fucking big to get up!”
Rachel’s sculpted face smirked. “You let yourself go.” She crossed her arms, looking to the other naked and inflated woman. “And who is this?”
“Maxine Caulfield, this is Rachel Amber.”
“Uh, hey.” Max made an awkward wave from the ground.
“The legendary Max.” Rachel looked aside dismissively. “Looks like you two didn’t waste any time catching up.”
“Rachel, it’s not… These slime things got into us.” She could see Rachel’s irritation, awaiting further explanation. “These slime creatures crawled up our… They’re using us to…”
“Reproduce.” Max finished.
“Seriously?” The blonde girl scoffed. “You don’t have to lie to me.”
“I’m not, I swear!” Chloe looked over her shoulder, seeing no notable remnants of the creatures. She sighed as she opened her legs and pointed to herself. “Take a look.”
Rachel cocked her head. “You’re sick, you know that?”
“I promise! Take a look in the cooch and see if I’m lying.”

Approaching uncertainly, Rachel leaned in and squinted, searching for some sign of the supposed creature. She got close, using her hands to open Chloe’s legs as she tried to see beneath her prominent belly. She jerked back as she saw something move. Before she could pull away, a slime tendril shot into her open mouth. She waved her hands frantically, moving to her knees as she attempted to pull back. Max moaned behind her as another tendril snuck out of her loins and slid along Rachel’s leg.

A bulge formed beneath Rachel’s shorts as the line of slime moved inside her underwear and slid into her shapely behind. The girl was unable to escape as she was penetrated at both angles. Raising up, she clenched her eyes and groaned as the slime pushed into her slim body. Her midriff expanded, pushing her clothing aside as it grew quickly. Within seconds her stomach was swollen and hanging.

Immobilized, both Max and Chloe could only watch as the girl was forced to take more of the thick goo from the creatures inside them. As it inflated her it also drew them closer, making Rachel and Max scoot along the floor. Max’s tight, filled body rocked as she was compelled to slide behind the expanding girl. Chloe felt Rachel’s warm lips pressing against her shaven mound. She couldn’t suppress a moan as her one time lover’s mouth pressed forward while the pulsing slime pushed out. They were closely linked, filling Rachel from both ends as they connected. Without getting smaller, more slime poured from them and soon the beautiful blonde girl in the middle was getting very full.

Her clothing started to tear at the seams. Her t-shirt split apart and fell aside to reveal her light blue bra. Her jean shorts opened next, showing her black panties as they pulled apart. Rachel reached lower, unbuttoning them as the pressure built, but she couldn’t get them off before they dug into her soft skin. She balled her fists as the jean shorts ripped loudly, falling aside in pieces. Her ass grew suddenly, enveloping her thin panties between her warm, malleable cheeks.

Her bra was also stretching, digging into her expanding frame as it fought to hold her growing chest. Rachel couldn’t reach the clasp behind her, only able to nudge at her soft, tanned skin as she tried. She let out a long whimper as her bra reached its limit, with her breasts spilling past the confines of the garment. The bra strap burst apart, launching the plastic hooks as it hung uselessly around her arms. Her heavy breasts launched forward, making her sway from the weight. Her chest was even bigger than Chloe’s now. They pushed the broken bra lower, allowing her to remove it.

Her stomach rested upon the floor, flattening against the cement as her heavy tits swayed. Her final undergarment was pulling painfully, running up her ass and against her crotch. Soon her panties popped free, exposing her oversized, bouncy ass to the girl she had only heard about. Now nude, she could focus entirely on the slime continuing to pump inside her asshole. She was thickening all over and soon her arms and legs were plump to match her overfilled body.

Max used her legs to press her crotch upward, ramming her pussy against Rachel’s ass. She couldn’t hold back, humping the pained girl as she tried to find another building orgasm. She could feel Rachel’s wet pussy as she pumped her from below. Chloe couldn’t resist either, humping Rachel’s prefect face as the slime connected them. They ignored her anxious grunting, choosing instead to chase their pleasure.

The two filled women worked their hips, ramming Rachel back and forth between them. It felt amazing for them both, but Rachel was left wanting. She reached down, hurriedly searching for a path between her filled belly and thick legs, barely reaching her clit. She worked her button quickly, trying to find enjoyment to endure the pain. She moaned with pleasure as the girls fucked her and soon she found the most fantastic orgasm of her life. Rachel braced herself as the climax rolled through her body.

Max and Chloe both continued for a little longer, feeling warmth building as they looked into one another’s eyes. Rachel gave Chloe a despondent glare, which excited her even more. Chloe pressed in, feeling Rachel’s tongue slip into her hole. The idea of Rachel completely accepting the shaft made her cum instantly, Leaning back to ride the wave of pleasure.

Watching her friend orgasm made Max visibly happy, but her legs were tired, so she went down to rest on the ground. She needed just a little more, so she pulled Rachel’s hips down, making her bounce upon her pussy. She wasn’t shy about getting hers now, grabbing Rachel’s wide hips to pump her ass. Finally, after a few seconds of furious pumping, Max finished again. She let out a soft moan, her freckled face twisting with pure ecstasy.

As if it knew, the slime finally disconnected the three girls, finally letting Rachel sit up on her knees. She was bigger than both her friends, with an ample body that looked chubby and carrying triplets. She still looked beautiful, as if her body was meant to be like that. Her warm, radiant skin was tight, but it showed no stretch marks. She rolled onto her comfy ass, letting her legs stretch out. All girls sat with legs wide and swollen to their limits.

There was a long awkward silence as they looked to one another. “You could’ve just taken my word for it.” Chloe smiled.
“Why did you do that to me?” Rachel spoke sadly, stroking her huge stomach. “My body is ruined!”
“It was the things in us.” She took a moment to look at Rachel’s naked body. “And no it’s not, you look fucking amazing.”
“Yeah, you do look pretty rad.” Max added.
Chloe stroked her stomach absentmindedly, leading up to her filled breasts. “Plus you’ll go back to normal after a while.”
“Really?” Rachel was clearly relieved. 
“Yeah, I got bigger once before, but when they come out you go back to normal.”
“How long do they stay in us?” Max questioned, her engorged body rising and falling as she breathed.
Chloe shrugged. “A while.”
“I didn’t think my body could take it.” Max tilted her head, fascinated by her body. She looked to Rachel as she laid back to rest. “Glad you came along to help us.”
She looked to Chloe. “Not how I expected our reunion to go, but it is one hell of a story.”
“Fuck yeah.” Chloe put her head back on the couch cushion. “Truly amazeballs.”

Diamond City Scandal

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She tightened the bolt on the printing press, giving it a turn to check to see if her fix would hold. She stood up and removed her hat, wiping the sweat on her forehead. “Back in business!”
“About time. Any longer and we’d see the sun rise.”
Piper scoffed. “You could have helped me, you know.” She undid her scarf and slipped her jacket off. “I’m going to go catch a little shut eye before I finalize tomorrow’s print.”
“Um, no you’re not.” Nat crossed her arms. “I’m going to help you.”
“Oh, god, not this again.” She shook her head. “It was one time and I was nearly dead from the moonshine!”
“How would the readers feel about you fucking your little sister?”
“You wouldn’t!”
“I won’t as long as you do what I say!” She grinned as she stepped closer, reaching up to run her hand through Piper’s black hair. “You’re my bitch now.”

“Nat, you’re my sister. We shouldn’t have done that!” Piper shook her head with revulsion. “We certainly can’t ever do it again.”
Nat removed her jacket, tossing it onto the couch. “There is no way to get out of this, Piper! You show me those tits or I will get you in so much trouble.”
“Nat, seriously, stop!”
“It’s too late now.” Nat unfurled her scarf and removed her gloves. “I need your body and I’m going to get upset if you don’t give it to me.” She leaned into her sister, standing on her tiptoes to get a kiss.

Piper huffed as she looked into her sister’s determined eyes. “We shouldn’t be doing-“

Nat jumped at her, tackling her in an embrace. She rode her down making a thud as they crashed onto the floorboards. She worked her tongue into Piper’s mouth, holding her head as the resistance faded. She gripped her tits through her thick shirt, feeling her nipples hardening in an instant. She kneaded the full mammaries through the cloth, pulling back to watch her sister’s expression.

“You’re too young for this shit, Nat!” Her eyebrows peaked as she caught her breath.
“What, don’t think I can please a lady? I’ve had some experience!”
“What? With who?”
“Be quiet and take your top off!”
“Jesus, Nat, you can’t just force me to do this.”

Her little sister got up and removed her clothing as she spoke. “You’re right. I can’t force you to do it, but if you want people to keep reading Publick Occurrences, if you want your reputation to stay intact, and hell, if you want myreputation to stay intact, then you’ll strip down and fuck me!”

Piper sighed, stifling tears as she looked around the room. She finally submitted, slipping her shirt off and sliding her pants off over her boots. She revealed her ragged, cream colored undergarments. Nat wasn’t wearing a bra, as her chest hadn’t fully developed yet. She pushed her panties to the floor as she stepped ahead. The younger girl reached up to hold her sister’s chest, sliding her fingers carefully along the supported mounds of flesh. Nat knew the clothing was weak, so she pulled hard at the center of the bra, ripping it open and allowing Piper’s tits to spring free.

“Damn it Nat! That was my last bra!” She covered her chest meekly.
“You don’t need it… or these either.” She yanked on her panties, tearing them with a couple of hard tugs.
“Stop!” Piper moved a hand down to cover her dark bush. “At least stop ripping my clothes! I need those!”
Nat scoffed, pulling her upper arm aside to get a good view of her chest. “I don’t need a bra, why do-” She paused her thought. “I forgot how huge those things are.” She reached out to feel their weight.
“I know! These things hurt my back if they bounce around!” She looked down as her sister groped her, working her sizable breasts in her smaller, delicate hands. Nat flicked her nipples with her thumbs, making her moan softly. She immediately blushed, knowing how wrong this situation was.

Nat laughed. “You don’t have to hide your feelings from me. Just have fun with me!”
“I know you think this is fun, but if someone came in and saw this then we’d be separated and I can’t take that!” Piper despaired, no longer covering herself. “You’re my little sister for Christ’s sake!”
“I don’t care.” Nat spoke matter-of-factly. “I want you and I’m going to have you!” She made Piper suck her finger for a time before she moved it lower. She eased her pointer into her sister’s mound, working it as she looked up to her sibling’s reactions. She rubbed the top area, making Piper jerk with delight before pulling her closer.

Piper finally relented, grabbing her ass and pulling her into the air. Nat’s fingers slipped out, unable to reach from this angle. She hugged her sister, reaching one hand between them to fondle the massive tits that squished against her. They both closed their eyes and shared a deep, sensual kiss, using their tongues as they touched one another’s body. They spent minutes making out, breathing heavily as they pressed their soft lips together and worked their silky tongues back and forth in their mouths.

Piper reached lower, finding her sister’s smooth, wet entrance from behind. She slid a finger in easily, as she was extremely aroused. Piper made her squirm and the tension built as they embraced. Piper pulled back, regarding her sister’s youthful face with serenity, smiling as Nat’s face showed her immense pleasure. She was about to cum and Piper couldn’t deny that she wanted to make her sister happy.

A sound from outside. Piper quickly withdrew her finger and let her sister slip to the ground. Nat slumped against her, gasping as she fought through an interrupted orgasm. No one came in, but the encounter was ruined. Nat was more than upset. She slapped Piper’s tit hard, making her wince as she held it. Nat stepped back, recovering as she gave her a stony glare.

“Ow! I’m sorry, I thought someone was coming!”
“Yeah, I was!” Her sister’s anger turned to a cold smile. “Turn around.”
“Nat, you came and now we need to stop this. Really, this is dangerous! Let’s at least go upstairs-”
“Turn. Around.”

Letting out a long sigh, Piper spun around and bent over. Her sister slapped her inner thighs firmly, making her open her stance. Nat got into place and searched through the hair, opening her lower lips wide and licking her carefully. Her tongue was cautious and uncertain, but Piper felt immediate enjoyment despite that as she leaned upon the wall. Nat was shy, unwilling to get too close to the bush. Soon she moved higher and pushed her tongue into her asshole, giving Piper a feeling she hadn’t experienced before. It couldn’t make her cum, but she certainly enjoyed it.

Nat worked her tongue around with unexpected confidence, opening her ass as she pressed a finger into her pussy. This caused her excitement to increase exponentially. Piper moaned as her sister gave her a sensation she had never felt and it was amazing. She was lost in the moment when another sound startled her, making her jump upright.

Again, it was nothing, and Nat was irritated by the sudden stop. “No one is coming in here!”
“We should go upstairs to be safe.”
“Open your ass and let your little sister show you a good time!”
“Nat…”
“What? You’re making this weird!” The young girl giggled. Her serious expression returned as she pushed her older sister back into place.

Piper leaned on her knees as her sibling tongued her asshole. She was confused when the sensation stopped abruptly. She looked back as she felt an object pressing against her asshole. “What the hell is that?”
She pulled it away to shake it. “Just a baby rattle.”
“Where did you get that and why are you planning to put that up my butt?” She asked with urgency.
“It is just a piece of garbage I found.” She put the round end against her entrance. “You treat me like garbage and I’ll do the same to you!”

Nat pushed the toy into her sister’s ass, making her jerk forward as it popped inside. Piper grabbed her backside, scooting ahead as she groaned in pain. The handle of the toy poked out from between her cheeks as she circled the room. The discomfort passed and she came back, staring at her sister with anger. “What the hell, Nat?! I don’t treat you like trash!”

“You just fuck me and act like it never happened.” Her sister spoke sullenly.
“It’s not because I don’t want to! It’s because it is so wrong! You’re too young for this shit!”
“Quit calling me a child!” Nat came closer and reached behind her, yanking the toy out forcefully. Piper let out a fart and a loud groan as the toy tapped on the floor. She slumped down as she whimpered from the sudden agony.

Nat pushed her over and rolled her onto her stomach. Hearing the clank of glass, Piper looked back to see Nat holding an unlabeled brown glass bottle. She tried to roll over to protect her ass, but Nat gave her a menacing look. “You do what I say or I’ll run out that door and say…” She brought the bottle lower and pressed the tip into her smooth entrance. Her pussy was tight and it took a second to get it in. “I’ll say that you hurt me with this bottle!” She sniffled with fake tears in her eyes as she pushed the neck of the bottle into her wet entrance.

Piper huffed as she rolled back onto her belly. “Fine.”
“Good girl.” Nat pulled the bottle out with a wet, sucking noise. She came over and pressed the glistening bottle into her comfy ass. It parted her cheeks and hit the mark on the first attempt, making her tense as it split her open. She squirmed as Nat worked the bottle in and out, pressing the whole neck inside before it slid back, only to repeat the motion. Piper was not enjoying it and Nat only made it worse by working the bottle in a circular motion. She pushed it firmly and this time it passed the neck, getting the full girth of the bottle inside.

“Ow, ow, holy crap!” Piper rolled aside, taking the bottle with her. The object launched onto the floor as she grumbled in pain. “I can’t do this!”
“Don’t be a baby.” Nat grabbed the bottle with disapproval, placing it upon the couch. “Sit on this or I’ll shove something bigger up there!”

Piper got into position, resting her arms against the back of the couch as she lined up with the bottle. Her bountiful chest displayed prominently as she lowered herself onto the slippery object. She showed her teeth as she took the tip, sliding lower on the flared neck of the bottle. Her tits bounced as she worked her way lower. Her nipples hardened as she took more and more. She pressed down, gasping as she slid the thicker body of the object into her clenched asshole. She took a minute to grow accustomed to the feeling.

Watching this, Nat was getting very worked up. She bit her lip and fidgeted, observing quietly as her sister forced the bottle up her ass. She touched her small nipple, flicking it until it hardened. She felt flush as she touched her body, running a hand down to her flat stomach and along her defined hip. She circled a hand behind to grab her bottom; it wasn’t as shapely as her sister’s, but it was well proportioned and pleasant to squeeze.

Piper was still stationary, so Nat decided to urge her further. The younger girl stepped ahead and bent forward running her tongue along her sister’s breast. She traced from the top of the fleshy mound and down to the prominent nipple. She bit it lightly between her teeth, showing unusual care as she distracted her from the bottle pressing into her tight asshole. After a moment she pulled back, giving Piper a questionable look.

“I can’t go down anymore, it hurts.” Piper responded. “My ass does end.”
“Don’t be a pussy!” Nat pressed gloved hands on her thighs, adding her weight to the suspended woman.
“Oh, oh, wait, ah!” Piper’s face showed concern and agony as she was forced lower and lower onto the bottle. She fought to pull away, but she was leaning back and the motion only caused her to move lower on the object. She gasped and squirmed, her eyes opening with shock as she took the entire thing in. “Something… Popped in there. What does that mean?” She asked despondently.

Nat pulled her up, opening her ass as she stood. “It’s in there, so who cares?” She slapped her sister’s pliable rump, making her jump. “Good job!” She yanked her sister back to her seat, making her tense from the fall and forcing the bottle slightly deeper. Nat stepped onto the couch, opening her legs and pressing her smooth slit against Piper’s wincing face.

“I can’t do that!” Piper turned away, still showing discomfort from the bottle buried in her ass. “This can’t happen between us! Just stop now and we can act like this never happened.”
“You keep saying this is incest, but it can’t be – there’s not penetration!” She smiled down upon her sibling. “Except by the bottle.”
“Nat, I know you like it, but we have to stop!” She looked at the soft, wet pussy in front of her. “Don’t make me do this.”

Nat ignored her, pushing her hat off and grabbing a handful of her unkempt black hair. She pressed her hips forward and shoved Piper’s nose against her clit. She was pleased to feel her tongue slip in, exploring her sensitive pussy with increasing lust. She was stunned to feel Piper’s strong hands clasping her ass and holding her in place. She was pleasuring her all on her own now, allowing Nat to relax and enjoy it.

The bottle nestled in her ass caused Piper to shift uncomfortably as she pleased her sister. Her entrance glistening with unexpected excitement. She licked vigorously, hoping Nat would repay the favor once she came. Piper pressed her breasts against her sister’s pale legs, making them flatten against her knees. Piper brought her hand up, slipping a finger into her sister’s virgin entrance. She carefully maneuvered a finger to press against her g-spot, making Nat weaken with satisfaction.

Holding Piper’s hair tightly, Nat moved her hips subtly as she crept towards orgasm. Her entire body grew stiff as she felt pressure building. She looked to her sister for answer as to what was happening, but she was focused. Nat decided not to fight the foreign feeling and she felt a wave of euphoria roll through her body. She trembled, fighting to stand as her sister’s tongue moved. The amazing feeling quickly became too strong, making her pull back and nearly fall.

“Was it good?” Piper guided her down to rest in her lap.
She hadn’t experienced anything like it before. She was so drained and barely able to think. “Yeah!” She took a minute to catch her breath, resting her head against Piper’s bosom. “How did you do that?”
“I just got you to cum. It’s nice, right?”
This was only her second time and she didn’t feel anything like that from their first encounter. “That can happen every time?”
“Yeah.” Piper smiled at the obvious answer. “Can you try doing it to me?” She seemed to be accustomed to the object she retained, or she was just eager to find her own orgasm.

Nat rolled her eyes, finding her usual attitude as she crawled lower and opened her sister’s wet hole. Her tongue went inside and up along her clit. Her skill was improving, but she still refused to get too in depth. Piper kind of enjoyed the teasing, holding her chest as her sister ate her out. Nat reached around and grabbed her ass, kneading it in her small hands. Piper moaned as she cupped her breasts, pulling on her nipples as she closed her eyes and focused on the pleasure. Nat’s hands slid up along her waist, edging her hands aside and grasping her large tits. Piper glanced down to see the small hands spread wide over her bountiful chest, her soft flesh peeking from between the fingers as they squeezed.

Having a firm hold in spite of her size, her younger sister took charge. Nat finally committed, rolling her tongue around deep in her pussy. She moved her hands lower, holding her sister’s hips as she pushed her face in between her legs. Piper moaned and squirmed, overcome by the incredible pleasure. She held her breath and tensed, feeling the climax building up inside her. She held out as long as she could before it rolled over her body.

The large, soft orbs on her chest waved as she gasped with delight. Piper’s body shook, making her chest bounce pleasantly and her legs tighten against her sibling’s head. She grabbed the couch as her asshole clamped upon the bottle wedged in her ass. Nat didn’t stop, even as she lifted up upon her seat, trying to evade the sensation. She finally pulled away, feeling the wet bottle pop from her ass and plop onto the couch. Nat laughed at her.

“You look a little shaky. Was I too much for you, sis?”
‘Oh, wow. That was intense.” She recovered, sitting at an angle beside the warm bottle. “You’re a natural down there.” She huffed, her large breasts rising and falling as she laid upon the arm of the couch.
Nat left her to recover, laughing quietly as she went upstairs with her clothes in hand. “Better get cleaned up before someone wanders in!”

She was gaining readers and enemies from her last publication, so she needed to get something bigger for the next article. She spent the day eavesdropping and researching her next story, pleased with the details she came across. Piper had avoided her sister for nearly a week, but now she needed her help. She went upstairs to find Nat lying on the bedroll, fast asleep and wearing nothing at all. She couldn’t help smiling at her younger sibling. The small girl looked so peaceful as she breathed softly, her unformed breasts rising and falling.

Piper stepped closer as she unbuttoned her shirt and opened her jacket. She revealed her sizable chest as she reached down into her pants, touching herself as she watched her napping sister. She knew she shouldn’t be giving in to her desires, but after their last encounter it was very difficult. She shifted her weight, causing the floorboards to creak and her sister’s eyes to spring open.

“What are you doing?” Nat asked pointedly, making her feel instantly self-conscious.
She covered herself. “I was… just…”
“I know what you were doing, dummy. I meant why aren’t you doing it with me? I tried waiting for you.” Nat stood openly before her.

The slim, pale figure excited Piper more than it should. She thought about resisting, but instead she quietly let her arms down, revealing her curvaceous chest to her younger sister. She pulled her closer, gently embracing her against her silky breasts. The small hands unclasped her belt, sliding beneath her coat and down her lower back, grabbing her pliable posterior through the worn traveler’s pants.

Piper raised her head and gave her a small peck. After a few cautious attempts, they finally locked lips, sliding their tongues into each other’s mouth. They made out for a time, moaning as they both gave into their carnal desires. Pulling their soft lips apart, their tongues danced in the air as they touched one another’s soft skin.

Piper pulled back to look into Natalie’s eyes. “This is so wrong, are you sure you want to keep doing this?”

Nat pointed to the bedroll, waiting for her to get lay down before she crawled upon her. “You fucking love it just as much as I do!” She grabbed her sister’s nipples, pulling them as she sneered. “There’s no stopping now and if you avoid me again then I’ll just fuck you in public!” Piper squinted in pain as her sister pinched her nipples and pulled her tits outward. “I’ll just walk up while you’re talking to pull out these big boobs and slap them around!” She let go, giggling as the fleshy bosoms bounced and returned to position.

Angrily, Piper yanked Nat’s nipples, making the smooth-chested girl pull back with a shocked expression. She responded by grabbing handfuls of Piper’s breasts and squeezing them, making her sister yelp in agony. She let go with one hand and slapped her right tit hard, making her older sister sniffle as she begged. “You can’t do this to me, Nat!” Her tits were hard and red, throbbing as she covered them.
“You’re mine now, sis!
“I’ll do whatever you want… but you can not do this in front of people!”
“Yeah? Try to stop me!” She giggled again. “I’m not going to fuck anyone but you and you’re not ever going to be with anyone but me!” She moved her hand into Piper’s pants, causing her to tense with uncertainty. “No dick is ever going in this hole again – girls only!” Her smile widened. “Family only.”
“But… I don’t even…”
“You better quit telling me no and start having fun!”

Lying back, Piper submitted to her sister’s kiss. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, feeling her sibling’s soft tongue rolling across her parted lips. The tongue moved in, running along her smooth teeth. Submitting to the situation, Piper intertwined her tongue with Nat’s, feeling the soft, wet warmth of her velvety organ. Piper put a hand around her sister’s shoulder and Nat reached up to steady her chin, making sure her face stayed still.

Piper pressed her hips upward against her sister, unable to resist her excitement any longer. She looked at Nat’s youthful face, ignoring her moral reservations. She knew this was a terrible situation, but right now she didn’t care. She ran her gloved hand along her freckled, adolescent face and up into her unkempt black hair. Nat sensed her arousal and broke the embrace long enough to fully unbutton Piper’s shirt. She opened her upper clothing entirely, marveling at Piper’s toned stomach and curvy waist. She tugged on her pants, desperately wanting to see more of her body. An audible tear caused her to pause, but a grin spread across her face and she pulled harder. She pulled with all of her strength, again and again, until there was a huge opening around Piper’s crotch.

Rather than scold her, Piper grabbed her small, gloved hand and placed it between her legs. Piper moaned as Nat slid a finger inside carefully. She pulled the young girl back on top of her as her finger continued below. Her breasts squished between them as both sisters kissed passionately. Nat moved lower, kissing her older sister’s neck before moving to her hefty chest. She ran her tongue along the top of her tit before circling it around Piper’s areola. She bit it firmly, causing the older girl to gasp with pain. Nat dismissed her and opened her lips around Piper’s nipple. She sucked hard, making the buxom woman breathe sharply once again.

Latched on, she stayed connected as Piper tried to push her away. She was attached so well that Piper’s breast elongated, pulling tight before making a loud noise as it popped free. Nat laughed at her sister’s anguished expression. She worked her finger below, making Piper’s anger vanish in an instant. She put another finger in, snickering as Piper’s pussy constricted around them. Working her fingers in and out, she caused Piper to moan loudly as her excitement built.

“Uh, ah, fuck me.” Piper whispered.
“Like that, don’t you? You like your sister fingering you like a slut.”
Piper’s eyes opened, showing conflicting feelings. “Y-yeah.” She spoke meekly.
“What’s that, slut?” She took her fingers out and got onto her knees. “Did you say something?”
Piper’s hips thrust into the air shamefully as she yearned for her sister’s touch. “Yes!”

With a devious grin, Nat stood up and stepped beside her. Moving into a sixty-nine position on top of her, she brought her hips down upon Piper’s face. She nuzzled against her sibling’s privates and both girls pleasured one another without resisting their primal urges. Piper’s strong hand grabbed her tiny rump, spreading her open as she licked her bald mound. Nat pressed downward, allowing her tongue to penetrate her even deeper. Her sister’s large, soft tits spread outward around her flat belly.

Piper used her other hand to press Nat’s head against her loins, opening her legs as she she worked her tongue against a sensitive spot in her pussy. Nat was surprised to feel that strange feeling coming upon her so quickly. She relaxed her tiny body, allowing her sister to take control for a moment. She drank in Piper’s scent as she licked her entrance sloppily, making lewd noises as she explored every area of the warm pussy. She held onto her sister’s pliable ass, kneading it between her small fingers. 

Piper’s hold grew tighter and tighter as they continued. She trembled abruptly, letting her whole body shake violently for a few seconds before going limp. Nat continued licking her, feeling her squirm more and more as she recovered from the orgasm. Nat stopped and raised up, mashing her tiny ass against her sister’s face. She leaned forward as Piper resumed pleasuring her, feeling her own orgasm approaching quickly. Piper’s hands ran up along her slim, undefined body, and soon she was hit with a wave of delight.

Nat sat up, pressing her sister’s nose against her ass. She heard a wet sound as Piper’s tongue slid between her smooth slit. Her virgin pussy tightened as she felt the best climax of her life. Her body quaked and she toppled forward, collapsing upon her sister’s soft, curvy body. Piper continued to gently pleasure her as she lay, exhausted from the encounter. The sensation was intense at first, but soon it felt nice and relaxing. It continued for a time until Nat got the strength to roll aside and turn upright.

She rested her head upon her sister’s chest and put a hand on the unoccupied breast, softly running a finger around her nipple. “I know we shouldn’t do this, but wasn’t that fun?” Nat asked, sincerely.
“Yeah, it was. How about we do this time to time as our little secret?”
“Really?” The young girl looked up with tired, delighted eyes.
Piper looked down as she ran a hand along her sister’s hip. “Yeah, but no one can ever find out. And you have to let me go out with guys too.”
Nat scoffed, rolling her eyes as she nestled against her bosom. “Yuck. Guys are gross.”
“They can be fun, but it’s a lot different than what we do.”
“I guess.” Nat huffed. “Fine. But I am your main girl, right?”

A noise came from downstairs, causing both Wright sisters to freeze in place. “Hello?” The stairs creaked slowly as the unnamed person came upstairs. “Anybody here?”
“Shit, it’s Blue!” Piper whispered, scrambling to cover them up.

Dr. O

Standard

The landscape was remarkably gorgeous in the predawn light, showing no obvious signs of the subterranean complex it hid below. They glided down into the remote field, landing without alarm. Abbey was nervous about parachuting, but she was a natural. They hid their gear both and started the trek east.

“Why do all of these places have to be underground?” Abbey asked as she walked, her sexy curves shifting with each step. “This place could at least have a few buildings topside.”
“Countries can’t bomb it if they don’t know where it is.”
“I guess.” Abbey nodded, looking back with a tired expression. “You look so damned sexy in that tight suit.”
“Funny, I was just thinking that about you.”
They exchanged a smile as Abbey unzipped the top of her black cat suit. “These keep everything in check, I love them!” She glanced at Katherine’s chest. “Your boobs look amazing.”
“You’ve got some fine tits too, love.” She paused suddenly, pointing to a gathering of bushes. She found a handle and opened the partially concealed hatch, lifting the heavy door until it locked upright. They climbed down and continued through a long narrow tunnel.

“How do we know this isn’t a trap?”
“Our informant told us that the side tunnels weren’t guarded. They keep all their men in the main building.”
“How would they know? A defector?”
“Maybe. Mantis is their call sign. Gave us some intel on three places. Says one has the last of Oxanna’s work.”
“What else do we know?”
“You’re an inquisitive young lady!” Katherine razzed. “This probably isn’t the place, but the North Koreans are probably working on something we don’t want to see the light of day. Something to do with increased birth rates to make more soldiers.” She slipped a card from the opening that displayed her cleavage. “We also have access!”

They walked down the turning access tunnel, finally arriving at a metal door. Katherine swiped the keycard and drew her silenced pistol. Moving cautiously into the next room. Abbey followed with her weapon drawn, making Katherine proud of how confident she seemed now. The duo cleared the unused rooms, finding a larger, unkempt room lined with worn cots. They moved quietly, avoiding the six sleeping men as they passed. They used the keycard again and entered the control room. A man was scribbling away at his notebook, ignoring their entrance. Abbey took the lead, pressing her gun barrel against his back. His arms shot up after a moment and he pleaded in his native tongue.

The control panel had six monitors, but they were all smashed. The switches were cracked, taped, and sloppily labeled. Katherine pointed to the door and the man flipped a switch, causing the passageway to open with a metallic groan. Both agents trained their guns as another woman stepped through the doorway.

“Hello, little birds.” The slender Korean woman wore a black business suit with a white undershirt. She stood with her hands folded at her waist, showing an air of professionalism that seemed out of place in this run-down building. Her accent was thick, but she clearly spoke English well. “Come this way.” Guns cocked from behind them, as the previously sleeping men all stood ready to fire. “Come, come,” The woman insisted, ignoring their weapons as she fixed her glasses. “I will give you the tour.”

“I am Dr. O Yeeun. I assume you have come to destroy this building and kill me, correct?” Katherine and Abbey exchanged confused glances, looking back as the disheveled soldiers trailed behind casually. “Well I can show you that you will not do either.” She used her keycard to enter a large holding area. “This is where we keep some of our mothers to be.”

The open room held occupied medical beds. Around ten Asian women sat with extremely swollen bellies, far bigger than a normal pregnancy. The women seemed at ease, barely regarding the group’s entrance. The Doctor brought them over to a twenty something girl, placing a hand on her taut skin. “Can you see the difference in this one, little bird? This one isn’t pregnant… yet.” She pointed to the black plugs protruding from her privates. “We’re getting her ready.”

“What are you talking about?” Katherine questioned as she touched her holster. One of the men behind her raised his weapon, making sure she knew he was ready for a fight.

The woman in charge walked away, passing between the expanded women as she led them to the next area. She brought them down a hall and disarmed them before directing them into separate rooms. Two men followed them into the cells, strapping their hands into bindings that hung from the center of the ceiling. The doors closed and they could see one another through a thick window upon the wall.

Both men took a filled syringe from a metal cart in their respective rooms, glancing at their counterparts through the window. Abbey’s captor went first, removing his pants and sticking the needle directly into his penis. He showed pain as he injected the cloudy white fluid into his organ, and once it was all in he started to rise. The man stepped up and unzipped her cat suit, opening the front from chest to crotch, smiling as her fleshy body exploded beyond the confines of the garment. He yanked the bottom of the zipper, ripping the spandex for easier access.

His cock stood, erect and swollen. He went from an average sized prick to a massive shaft that was almost as thick as her arm. Abbey was keeping her cool as the man worked the tip along her shaven mound. She was defiant, but still glistening wet down below.

She’s smart. She needs lubrication, but showing that she’s giving in will ruin his fun. Katherine thought as she found herself in a similar situation. The man in her room was a little bulkier, though, and his cock was a fair amount shorter and wider after his injection. She also tried to show contempt as she thought about the huge cock slipping into her entrance. Her excitement came easily, but she wasn’t sure if it would be enough to take such a monster.

Abbey was groaning loudly as she took the shaft. He moved with short, sharp thrusts in an attempt to break her. He enjoys watching his victims squirm. The man took a handful of Abbey’s breast as he drove into her, making her take more each time he drove his hips upward. He played with her chest, tweaking her nipple as he pulled it outward. She squeaked as she fought to keep composure, but it was clear she wouldn’t last long. He let go and swatted her tit hard, making the poor girl gasp in pain.

She likes a little bit of pain, but that is too much. Katherine watched. Is it bad I’m enjoying it, though? She was sopping wet below as the man continued working his cock along her red bush. She’s a tough girl, she can take it. The other man took Abbey’s frazzled hair and yanked it back, making her turn to look at her lover. Katherine locked eyes, sharing a moment of clarity. This is all part of the fun.

Katherine prepared to take her own punishment. The man lifted her long, muscular leg and eased his cock between her damp lips. She tensed as he entered, his member feeling even larger than expected. She clenched her eyes shut, groaning as he fed the monster cock into her. She knew Abbey was watching, and she tried to remain animated as the man violated her. She huffed as she grabbed onto her bindings from the ceiling, lifting her other leg onto the man’s shoulder. He smiled as he continued with smooth, shallow pumps.

She smiled at Abbey knowingly before turning to her captor. “You want to cum don’t you? Fill me up and make me pregnant like all those other girls, don’t you?” She could feel him tense as he switched view from her bouncing breasts to her sexy red lips. “You’re barely even halfway in and you’re about to blow any second, aren’t you?” She made sure to speak slowly and seductively. “Just a few more thrusts and you’ll pop like a champagne bottle.” She put her other leg up, giving him full access. It sounded wet as he glided in and out and she could see it excited him even more.

Seeing he was moments away, she drew all of her might and closed her legs around his head, pushing him down. The man fell to his knees, his fat organ slipping free as cum blasted onto the floor. She pulled him against her bush and squeezed her thighs hard, enjoying his frantic writhing as he fought to breathe. “I hope this is the best orgasm of your life!” Katherine struggled not to release him as she felt her own mild climax, her legs trembling as she kept them in place. She only let go when the man stopped moving, allowing him to fall onto his back lifelessly.

He had blasted large, thick streams of cum along the floor and wall before expiring. She was thankful none had gotten into her. She fished a knife from the man’s chest holster with her foot and artfully maneuvered it up to cut her bonds. Abbey was still being fucked by the other man, but he was almost certainly approaching the finish.

It took a moment before she found the proper keycard in the man’s pocket. She hurried into the next room just in time to hear the other captor groaning with delight. He was driving in repeatedly until he finally got all the way inside. Abbey gasped as her soft belly puffed upward. His swollen balls shrank as cum erupted into her, inflating her belly in pulses. Her chubby stomach grew rounder and bigger, her soft skin pressing against the man as he held onto her hip and breast. He was still cumming even as Katherine came up and threatened him with the knife.

“Get out of her!” She sliced his arm, but he didn’t relent. He certainly felt it, but his only drive was to deliver his seed. She finally rammed a knife into his side, physically pulling him away from Abbey. The man seemed to return to his senses, shuffling back into the corner to nurse his wounds. His long cock shrank as it slid along the ground, with his testicles returning to a normal size. Abbey had taken a lot, though, as her stomach hung low with the weight of the man’s enhanced sperm. The remaining parts of her suit were pulled tight, hugging her sexy figure tightly.

Katherine cut her bindings and helped the burdened girl to stand. “Can you walk?”
“Yeah. Sorry I got filled.” White goo dripped onto the floor as she moved.
“It’s fine. You always look hot when you’re sporting that cute belly.”

They shared a quick kiss before Katherine tucked her tits away and zipped her suit. She peeked around the corners before leading her lumbering companion ahead, leaving a trail of sperm as she walked. Armed only with a knife, they continued cautiously, searching for the woman in charge. They passed many occupied enclosures before coming to a large, empty room bathed in fluorescent light. As soon as they were clear a gate slammed down, trapping them inside.

A metal shutter opened above, revealing the commanding woman. A platform extended from the opening and she brought up four naked men. Standing on the raised metal platform, she gave them injections one at a time before they jumped down. They howled as their cocks expanded to freakish proportions, hanging awkwardly between their legs as they approached. Moving slowly, they encircled the two women.

“With this serum we can double our population within a year or two. It will only take two decades before we are a global superpower!” She dictated from above. “The supreme leader will be recognized as the true head of this world!”
Katherine looked up to her with a dismissive roll of her eyes. “What about feeding them? Wasn’t that the limiting factor?”
“We are working to figure it out, and we will have it when the time comes!”
“Sounds shaky to me.”
“You idiot westerners will not sow doubts into our mind.” She spoke a phrase in Korean. “They’re going to make you both pop like a bubble!” She returned to the observation room as the men started forward. 

Abbey pushed her away. “Go. I’ll distract them!” Three of the men took the easy target. They lunged onto her, bringing her to the floor like a pride of lions. They moved into position to mount her and the first went into her mouth. She gagged loudly as the tip went in. A glob of white came up around the shaft before it disappeared back into her mouth. Her throat bulged as it moved deeper, making her jaw open to its limit. The man put all his weight into it, making her swallow it in spite of her struggling and retching.

Another man pushed him off with some angry words. He got into a similar position and attempted to repeat the deep penetration. But, he was thicker, and his cock only got barely into her mouth in spite of his rough attempts. The others pushed him away as they rolled Abbey onto her side. The side of her belly flattened against the floor as the two wet men got in front and behind her placing their elongated cocks against her lower openings.

“Wait, wait, you have to switch! He’s too biiig!” Abbey yelped as the man with the wider cock pushed into her asshole. The man in front went in at the same time, slightly lessening the unpleasant feeling. She complained until the third man took a turn in her mouth, force-feeding his long slender shaft down her throat. They were rough, making sure she took more and more as soon as her body would allow.

Meanwhile, Katherine was leading the man around the room, keeping him at bay with the knife. She was surprised at how quickly he lunged. He really wants my pussy. She glanced to his swollen, veiny cock that dangled almost to his knees. I bet that monster cock hurts. She stabbed at him, but he punched her wrist, knocking the blade aside. The man grinned with superiority as he took hold of her cat suit and ripped the area between her legs open. They struggled for a moment before he took a handful of her hair to keep her in check.

She thought about resisting and possibly breaking free, but she decided to wait for a better opportunity to arise. He spit into his hand before rubbing her pussy. He used a gentle touch to work her clit, making her wetter within seconds. Katherine had to give it to the man – he knew how to use his fingers. She offered herself, opening her legs as he fingered her fervently. After a moment he moved up and directed his cock into her sensitive opening.

He edged inside, the overwhelming pleasure making her lean into him. She cooed as his gigantic cock opened her pussy wider. His meat was moving in easily, spreading her apart as it snaked its way into her innermost reaches. She regained her senses once he stopped, and looking down she could see only a small section exposed from her tuft of red hair. She had taken far more than expected and she could see the end of his cock pushing out of her abdomen. He drew back and gave a few short pumps, making the bulge vanish and reappear before their eyes.

Dr. O watched from above as Abbey was being pounded from three angles, grunting with unease as the men in her pussy and ass bottomed out. Her thick leg bounced in the air as they fucked her with uneven rhythm. The man in her mouth couldn’t quite get the last portion of his cock in. He was deep in her throat, but the angle restricted his entry. The man in front of her slipped his cock from her pussy, rolling back and standing up. He swapped positions with the man in her mouth, who pulled his shaft out exuberantly, making it pop free from her throat. She coughed and sputtered as the next man lined up and poked his wet organ between her lips.

The other man glided in with a wet sound, going in all the way on the first thrust. Abbey tensed, causing her ass to tighten on the more endowed man behind her. This caused her to tilt her head back and the captor took his opportunity. She choked as he drove his incredibly lengthy cock into her open mouth. Abbey gagged and grunted as the men fucked her every way, moving with purpose as they tried to alleviate the building pressure in their privates.

“Sorry, but it looks like you’re going to get more than you can handle, little bird.” The doctor called from above.

Abbey’s group pounded her relentlessly, making her fleshy body quake as they drove into her entrances. The man in her mouth moaned, pressing in as orgasm came. Her throat bulged as he deposited large amounts of cum directly into her stomach. Her full belly stretched and she stiffened, much to the enjoyment of the other men violating her. The man in her cooch gasped as he came and within moments the last guy was filling her too. Her stomach grumbled as it grew and now other sections of her body expanded too.

Her suit ripped apart loudly, exposing large sections of her creamy skin as she grew. Her breasts filled out, growing round as the fluid collected into any open space. Pink nipples peeked through the disintegrating clothes and soon her entire tit was hanging free. Her ass convexed against the rear man, flattening as it pushed him slowly backward. A chunk of fabric came free, exposing her grandiose rump. His cock was long enough, however, that it was able to stay in and continue delivering semen into her rump.

Holding on stubbornly, he pulled her massive frame on top of him. The others followed her, keeping their cocks in as she covered their companion. The man below gave a weak yell as he tilted his head up and found a place to catch his breath. He was trapped beneath her nearly naked girth, but her skin was soft and pliable, dispersing the weight around him. The man in her mouth was on his knees, buried in her throat. Abbey found some way to relax as she lay on her back. He shot into her belly as she breathed through her nose, which touched the man’s shrinking balls. He gripped her round tits tightly, sinking into her comfortable midsection as it flowed.

The doctor was awestruck and Katherine was thankful. The slime we had in us must have made our bodies more expandable. She would’ve popped by now normally. Abbey was huge by the time they stopped cumming, and she reached a thick arm to shove the man in her throat away. It made a sloppy wet sound as it withdrew from her esophagus and she took quick gasps after he was out. She didn’t seem to care about the remaining two men plugging her other entrances. She burped and launched a spray of thick white goo onto the floor beside them.

The man fucking Katherine pulled out, thwacking her hip with his slick cock. He used it to corral her closer to her friend. She went along with it, stumbling after each strike from the glistening shaft. He spoke in his native tongue, but he managed to direct her lower. Katherine got on her knees atop Abbey’s face. She spread her ass and planted her butt on Abbey’s mouth, making sure her nose was uncovered.

The man followed her down, pushing his cock back into her pussy, making sure she took it entirely before he started pumping. He grinned as he shoved her back, making her land against Abbey’s gurgling belly. This caused the overfilled girl to forcefully eject the collected sperm, pushing it through her mouth and into Katherine’s ass. She knew she needed to move, but it felt amazing. She finally regained her senses, but couldn’t break away from the fill, as the man’s cock skewered her against the cushy stomach. Her own belly expanded, getting taut and rounded as the man’s cock throbbed, pumping load after load into her. Her suit ripped up the sides, folding up to reveal her springy stomach.

Her butt grew next, making her hips widen to support the squishy ass that enveloped Abbey’s face. She tried again to lift away, but the man was leaning against her now. Trapped in place, she felt her clothing tearing as he gave her the last few doses from his member. Her tits swelled, breaking through the breathable material. She felt Abbey squirming beneath and thankfully she was able to slide backwards, nestling her swollen butt against her lover’s expanded breasts. Abbey gave her a wild eyed look of excitement from between her legs.

The man finally came out, allowing her to roll aside. She took the pile down, unleashing a torrent of collected fluid as the men’s cocks shrank and came free. Abbey huffed as she pushed out streams of cum, crawling away from the men as she did. She was grossly overinflated, leaving a trail of seminal fluid as she crawled to the edge of the room.

The doctor came to the edge of the platform for a closer inspection, scrutinizing the scene with great interest. “How did you- How are you not exploded?”

Katherine saw her chance, launching a glob of cum into Dr. O’s face. She stumbled in surprise, stepping off the platform clumsily and falling onto Katherine’s soft body. The impact hurt, but it wasn’t a long fall. After recovering, Katherine grabbed her leg and pulled her closer. The Korean woman gave fearful yelps as the inflated redhead gained the advantage. She pulled a container from her coat pocket, revealing five more syringes.

Arising unsteadily, Katherine lumbered to the group of passed out men, jabbing the needles into their flaccid cocks one by one. On the last man she decided to use two. She hurriedly scooped up the knife and made her way to her deflating companion. The men stood up in both manners, with a familiar hunger in their eyes. Katherine pointed the blade tip to the recovering doctor and the men once again took the easy prey.

Dr. O pleaded as they ripped away her clothing. The small Asian woman was unable to resist as they groped her lightly-tanned body. One man took hold of her shoulder-length dark brown hair, pulling her backwards and bending her down. He made her suck his enlarged cock, getting only just past the head. She had a much harder time than Abbey, giving muffled howls as she gagged and retched. The other men approached, pulling her around to get their chance in her mouth.

She opened her soft lips, knowing that it was futile to fight the men. She took the next cock’s head in her mouth as the other man lined up to her hips. He pulled her tiny ass wide, pushing the tip of his swollen cock into whatever hole he hit first. She jumped upright, making it clear he had pushed into her tight ass. She spoke very quickly in her native language and the others responded, laughing as the man in her ass held her in place, forcing his cock in bit by bit.

They were enjoying the chance to fuck their boss, their feral nature coming out due to their engorged privates. In spite of her complaints, the man in front took his chance to open her legs and work his slightly wet cock into her pussy. Her high pitched yelling did nothing to deter the men, as they continued edging deeper into her tight entrances. They held her legs open, making her hold on as they pushed into her sandwiched body.

The other two men were growing restless and soon they shoved the trio to the ground. O Yeeun fell onto the man as the other fell onto her. The fall causing their cocks to drive in forcefully. They enjoyed it, finally able to pump her without resistance. She wasn’t as loud now, but the pain on her face was clear. Her manicured eyebrows rose as her brown eyes showed terror. She was well aware what would happen if they came in her.

One man moved around and jabbed into her small mouth, forcing her jaw wide and firmly pushing into her esophagus. Dr. O’s eyes darted around as she took him. She reached up with surprise, touching the large bulge in her throat. Her smooth face tensed and her body jerked back, trying to eject the invading object. They were all very focused, as orgasm was fast approaching.

The final man gave another look at Abbey before deciding Katherine would be too much of an impediment. He bent forward, crying out with torment as his large cock widened even more and his testicles sagged with added weight. That was the guy that took two. He yelled as he charged in and shoved the man in her ass aside. The long cock came halfway out as the man moved, but with some maneuvering he was able to stand above her ass, continuing to penetrate her as the last man lubricated his cock.

The slim Korean man stepped slipped aside on the first few attempts. Using his hands, he squished his engorged shaft into her ass alongside the other cock. The doctor squeaked and waved her arms, but the men had her trapped. He jumped forward repeatedly, using complete force to spread her tiny ass wide. It was quite a marvelous sight, Katherine thought. She looks so little, but she’s taking so much. She’s handling that better than I could. She looked back to her soiled friend, taking her hand in support.

The men were going faster, but it was obvious the second time was harder for them. Katherine approached and made eye contact with the men before looking at the woman in the middle. “Looks like you’re in a situation that you’re not going to be able to handle.” The woman swatted at her weakly. “I bet you’ll love feeling these boys blasting inside you. It does feel pretty good, I have to say.”

She ran a hand along one man’s face. “You all have to cum soon. I bet you all wanted this for a long time.” She knelt beside Dr. O. “You probably wanted something like this too. I bet you wished you could be one of those girls with a huge belly filled with children.” She spoke slowly and seductively. “Go ahead and cum, boys. Fill her full of spunk, make her cum from your hot loads.”

Katherine giggled, pleased that her plan worked. She moved back as the men all came within moments of the others. The Asian woman’s eyes doubled as they pushed in. They could hear the liquid splashing inside her, with air rumbling as it made way for the torrent. Dr. O slapped the floor as her stomach pushed out from between them. It lifted her as it swelled, her tiny nipples hardening. She gave a muffled curse as the four men filled her at once. Her throat showing each pulse of cum as she took it down.

She shoved the man in her mouth away angrily, covering her face as her cheeks puffed out. It only lasted a moment before she let out a thick blob of white goo onto the floor. The man was upset that he wasn’t inside for the last moment, so he scooped up the slime and squeezed her neck, making her swallow it once again. He then pushed his cock back in and rammed the substance back into her belly. She rose up in the front, her belly inflated well beyond what would be an average pregnancy. Her tits had filled out, hanging with large nipples dancing as they subtly moved in and out of her.

Her body was obscenely big now, her once slim figure now distended around the men. Her thick ass looked sexier now, as the tight, light-brown skin pulled to its limits. Even her arms and legs were swollen from their fluids. She had taken just as much as Abbey, but her body probably wasn’t coming back from this. Her thick fingers spread upon the floor as the men pulled out. She thought it was over, but one man was still in and going. She tried to push him off, but that only caused him to get excited.

The man rammed her bouncing ass hard, making her whole body quake as he plugged her ass. Cum oozed from her pussy, but it was so thick that it was hard to get out. Her chubby body rolled with his thrusts and she looked to Katherine with sad eyes. The man grunted as he unleashed another blast. Her shoulders widened and her hips expanded to accept the unimaginable amount of sperm her body retained. Her cheeks swelled once more before she couldn’t take any more.

The woman burst apart, launching the men in opposite directions. Thick ropes of cum splattered against the walls. Remnants of the doctor’s body littered the room and the last man was still cumming. Katherine wiped the slime off as she got up, helping Abbey to the door without any resistance from the incapacitated men.

“This didn’t have anything to do with Oxanna’s research, but I’m glad we took her out.”
“This was a mess. I hope we’re not pregnant now.”
“I’m hoping the slime helped us there too.”
“Maybe!” Abbey spoke with hope. “So that’s why I was able to take so much?”
“And I bet it’s why you’re able to walk after it too.
“P was very fascinated by my resilience after the incident at home.”
Katherine put a wet arm around her lover’s shoulder. “See, thanks to you we got out of another sticky situation.”
Abbey gave her a playfully disapproving look. “What about the captives?”
“They’re all indoctrinated. I don’t think captive is the right way to think of them.” She sluggishly pushed through a door. “Our part is done. We just get topside and wait for the extraction.”

They turned a corner to see two armed guards. The younger kids looked to them with worried eyes, unsure of what to do about two pregnant Caucasian women in the middle of their compound. Abbey used her hands to display her glistening breasts, looking to Katherine. “Fuck or fight?”
“Little of both?” She beckoned the nervous boys closer with her index finger. “Don’t hurt them too bad with those jubblies.” She grinned as she licked her lips.

Aki’s Manipulated Mind

Standard

The next scenario showed a dimly lit room with four water-filled tanks. Each had a different living alien specimen floating inside. The researcher wore a white lab coat, but the rest of her attire revealed her shapely body. Her low-cut, spaghetti strapped top displayed her enormous breasts and her knee-length straight skirt hugged her wide hips. She brushed back an errant lock of her blue hair. Her large eyes, and pointed features scrunched as she searched through the forms upon her clipboard.

“Strange.” She stepped closer to one of the tanks. “This one doesn’t seem to be injured.” She scrutinized the motionless humanoid creature. Its large, black eyes and fanged teeth made her uneasy as she watched it float. Its muscles and bones were visible through its thin, blue skin. She shrugged as she walked to the next tank.

The alien came to life, watching her move away. It must have dulled her senses as it pulled a hose free from a nearby tank, making limited noise. It moved it along the floor behind her and carefully wound around her ankle before snaking up her thigh. It rammed the hose against her stockings, pushing her panties into her rump before they ripped and allowed it inside. Unhindered, it fed the hose up her butt, making sure the remainder of the tube was in her entirely.

She continued taking notes as the tank’s valve moved on its own. A small bobber danced in the gauge, indicating that air was flowing quickly. A man came in, but he was obscured by another tank. He quizzed her, asking about the specimens and about the equipment. Neither of them seemed to notice as her coat opened, revealing her belly peeking between her blouse and dress. She absentmindedly placed a hand upon her belly as they talked.

The man put a hand on her shoulder. “Thank you for your time. I hope you see what’s coming, Miss Nijou.”

She watched with confusion as the man left. She shook her head before returning to her clipboard. She checked off a few more items before turning to reveal her spherical belly. Even her breasts had grown rounder at this point, but they were already enormous and now just seemed fuller. Her tight top was stretched between her burgeoning boobs and her filling stomach. Her nipples showed through as she turned away to place the clipboard upon the desk.

Her leggings were fraying as they rubbed between her meaty thighs, slowly tearing as she moved. She clumsily dropped her pencil and it rolled beneath the desk. She bent down, leaning over the aluminum chair to snag the writing utensil. As she did, Aki carelessly lifted one leg, allowing her short skirt to move higher. Her white panties were very visible between her legs and the woman was oblivious as her large bosom flopped out of her skimpy top. She retrieved the pencil hoisting herself up and exclaiming victory as she jumped for joy. She gasped as she noticed her exposed breast flopping as she bounced.

She tried to stuff it back into the navy-blue top, but it no longer fit. She fumbled for a moment before the other boob popped free. She gasped again, covering herself in surprise. Looking down, she inspected herself for a time before she reached down and shook her air-filled belly.

“Oh no, what’s happening?” Aki looked around, unable to see the hose running up her leg. With her mind manipulated, she slid her lab coat off and stumbled ahead. “This doesn’t make sense. Is it something I ate?” She sat upon the aluminum stool, her expanding posterior flowing around the small seat. The hose grew snug around her leg as it bent awkwardly in her ass. She groaned as it uncoiled and moved like a snake behind her, pushing deeper as she sat. The sensation forced her to lean forward, grunting in agony as she inflated.

Her massive breasts swelled outward, hanging as she rested against the desk. Her air filled belly kept them in check, but it was only half visible below the fleshy mounds. Her blouse and skirt were pulled tight against her widening body, and Aki searched frantically for something sharp. She grabbed a scalpel, frantically pulling her rolled top away from her skin to cut it. It took two attempts, but her top split apart and hung open upon her torso. She cut the straps and dropped the tattered top onto the floor.

She turned her attention to the tight black skirt pulling against her hips. She carefully cut between her legs. In an instant the tear ran up to her crotch and the skirt fell aside, hanging upon the stool. Her pantyhose was in shambles, with small bulges of flesh opening the holes wider and wider. Finally, her panties were wedged in her growing ass, pulling tight in front and back. She looked as if she would cut the undergarment, but decided against it. She cast the scalpel aside, whining loudly as air continued inside.

With her hands upon her knees, Aki groaned in torment. She gave short, quick gasps as her panties ground into her privates. They disappeared between her legs before popping apart, blasting tiny fragments of cotton in all directions. She calmed somewhat, relaxing as her large body had room to expand. Her chest and belly were awkwardly large now, pressing against the desk as her ass gripped the stool. Her head was tilted back with her chin pressed against her cleavage.

There was a hiss of air and a stretching noise as she put her arms forward. There was a quiet moment before she shifted, and with that she slid off the partially hidden stool. Her tits were light and bouncy as they rebounded upon her full stomach. She bounced upon her butt, scooting lightly before rolling over like a ball, coming to rest upon her back. She waited there, unable to move as her curvature doubled. She was trapped beneath her large, tightly filled stomach and chest. Her big ass lifted her, causing her breasts to bounce against her face. She held them at bay just so she could breathe.

She felt a tug. “Uh-oh!” Her mouth opened with surprise as she was pulled along the ground. The hose bent and yanked out of her butt, causing air to escape involuntarily. Aki turned red with embarrassment as she rapidly released the air. She gripped her breasts, squishing them to push the air out faster. It made lewd noises, but the release was obviously pleasurable. She moaned as she rolled her arms along her still-large tits, working the air out of her open asshole. She howled with delight as more and more hot wind escaped freely. She took a long time to expel the air in her system. Aki laid with frazzled blue hair and contented brown eyes. Her fair skin was pink and pliable as she got up, looking around for any witnesses. Her bountiful breasts shifted as she walked to the desk and she rested upon her more modestly sized seat.

“Ugh, this is going to be so much paperwork.” She noticed the hose hissing softly upon the ground. She looked to the tanks, seeing no movement inside. “Fascinating.” She smirked. “Perhaps more research will be required.”

A Man’s Inflated Desires

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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