An Offering to the Kraken

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The ship listed to the left as they rode the incoming wave. It rocked back and forth, cutting through the stormy waters. She knew what they had planned for her. The savage captain had killed her parents and her younger sister, but kept her alive. She closed her eyes, but no sleep came. Time passed, waters calmed, and she could see a beam of sunlight peeking through the ceiling boards.

The door burst open. A greasy, heavy-set man came in first, directing his companion toward her. “We’re almost there, lass. Best get yer belly full before we roll in.” He sat an item wrapped in cloth on the floor and kicked it to her. Some pickled herring and a partial loaf of bread.
The second man was burly, with matted, jet-black hair. “We shouldn’t be wastin’ the food on her, Tom. Let’s just fuck her and let her find sustenance on our cocks.”
“Ya silly bastard! She’s got to be a maiden for this to work.”
“She’ll still be a maiden if she sucks us dry, Tom!”
“Aint worth it. The captain will gut us if he finds us stickin’ her.”
The strong man scoffed. “You’re so noble, fat man.”
“I may be fat, but I got the brains you tart!”

The two men bickered as they left. Thora thought back to her family, how they sat around drinking ale and celebrating their bountiful harvest. The pirates came for them that night; ships rolling in under the cover of darkness. They raided their seaside village, killing half of the townsfolk and stealing most of their food supply. Thora was their only captive. The captain had explained how he would use her as an offering to an ageless beast known as the Kraken. Thora had no idea what was to come, but she knew there was no escape.

Her chains clanked as she unwrapped the food and sank her teeth into the gooey vittles. The bread was hard, but reasonably fresh. This was one of the many spoils they had taken from her village. She ate the dry loaf and washed it down with some warm water. Sated and groggy, she finally was able to rest for a while as the creaking galleon rocked her to sleep.

The opening door startled her awake. The two men grabbed her pale arms and brought her to the upper deck. The sun burned her eyes after three days in relative darkness. The grizzled, sunbaked man wore a wine stained blouse underneath a gray overcoat. A well-cared cutlass hung from his lopsided belt. He eyed her with a dangerous smile. His weathered skin was hidden beneath a shiny salt and pepper beard.

“Do you see that island over there?” He spoke in her native tongue as he pointed to a prominent chunk of land on the horizon. “The beast I wish to summon has been spotted near these lands.” He walked slowly and proudly as he spoke. “We took from the village on the largest island and that is where I heard of the offering. Every ten years they offer a maiden to the monster from the deep in exchange for its protection.”

“An exotic virgin from the colder North will surely entice this monster to protect my ship.” He grinned, showing his yellowed teeth. “My name will live forever with a Kraken at my command.”

He allowed her to sit topside as they approached the vibrant tropical island. They dropped anchor and embarked on a rickety rowboat. The two men bickered once more as their boots sank into the wet sand. They pulled the boat onto shore and the captain led Thora down the coast. They came to a stone platform on the water’s edge, noticing an indigenous boy watching from the tree line.

“They won’t bother us since we’re offering to their god. Strip her and bind her over there.”
The two lackeys did as commanded, ripping away her clothes and leaving her alabaster skin exposed. They spun her around and sat her down on the stone pedestal, leaning against a massive stone in the center. They lifted the large rounded stone just enough to put her manacle chain underneath. Grunting, the duo dropped it and rejoined their leader a few steps away.

“Are you sure this will work? She don’t look very appetizing.”
“Of course it will!”
“I heard a lady’s juices will excite things, maybe we should get her goin’.”
The captain, Hernan, studied her for a moment. He walked closer and knelt in the water before her. He easily spread her legs and put out his tongue to explore her crimson bush. “You taste pretty nice down there – sweet like a strawberry!” He put his head back down and prodded her with his tongue. She fought, trying to repel the disgusting man, but she had never felt such sensations before. Small waves splashed against them as he continued. Soon the anger passed and she moaned as he pleased her.

Hernan got to his feet, leaving her wanting more of the amazing feeling. A wave rolled up upon her legs. The muscled man stared as the others passed. “That should bring it around. Too bad we can’t fuck her.” He stared longingly. The captain stopped and drew his cutlass. Without a word, he turned and rended the man’s chest. The lackey gripped the wound, stumbling away and falling upon his back in the sand.
“I do not care what you want. You are a simpleton and I am finished coddling you.” Hernan lifted his blade to strike again, but the bleeding man’s pitiful attempt to guard himself with his arms stopped him. “Perhaps the beast will feast on you as well.” The larger lackey’s eyes were wide with bewilderment. “Are you going to cause me a problem too?” Tom shook his head quickly. “Good, let’s get back to the ship.”

Waves splashed higher, cleaning away the stickiness between her legs. The wounded man gasped and grunted as he writhed in the sand a few yards away. The rowboat carrying two cast out, heading back to the ship. Thora watched her reflection in the surf. Her bright red hair and her grayish eyes had always turned heads. Her freckled shoulders prickled with the cold as she waited for her fate. She wondered if anything would come or if she would freeze to death out here. She felt the spray of cold salty water on her low hanging breasts. Her nipples hardened as she tried to recall thoughts of her family.

A deep sound roused her from her reflection. Another, louder low-pitched sound came. A shadow moved beneath the Spanish galleon – something enormous. She jumped as she watched a huge tentacle erupt from the water, rising well above the mighty ship. It hung in the air for a few moments before it fell back lifelessly, directly striking the middle of the ship. The masts splintered and snapped, collapsing as the giant gray feeler ripped through the body of the boat. Screams echoed across the water as another arm sprang up in a spray of brine, hitting the broken ship with another strike. Wood blasted horizontally, covering a vast area in remnants of the once mighty vessel. Few survivors clung to flotsam as the monster left them to their fate.

The men in the rowboat paddled frantically, attempting to return to land. The water below them quaked as a tentacle launched them high into the air. Both men flailed and howled as they fell down from a ridiculous height, disappearing into the waves. The wounded man called weakly for his former friend. Upon striking the water, however, the hurt man put his head back, closing his eyes as lay silently.

Thora clenched her eyes as she waited for the monster to come for her. Screams were intermittent now, as most of the pirates had been pulled under. She opened her eyes as she heard something. She saw a tentacle lifted high into the air, blocking her view of the afternoon sun. She howled as it fell, shaking the ground as it crushed the man who had fallen nearby. Sand sprayed in all directions, raining upon her as she turned away. The mighty feeler stayed in place as another shot from the water, landing on her other side. Once the sandy spray dissipated, she saw the monster’s body slide toward her from beneath the waves and she tried desperately to free herself, but the rock held firmly.

The Kraken pulled itself closer and out of the water, extending a smaller, slimy tube outward as it moved closer. Thora bucked and screamed as the long, arm-sized protrusion bounced against her closed legs. Suddenly the beast let out a low growl as it hit her legs with the soft extremity. She shook as it moved the cold, slimy limb between her legs, forcing them apart as it put the tip into her loins. Thora lost her breath as the beast penetrated her.

The translucent shaft widened and she watched countless black orbs sliding toward her. She felt small, squishy balls press into her opening. She scooted back, but the monster’s shaft was stuck in place, continuing to fill her with its eggs. Her belly raised as the orbs forced their way inside. She whimpered and squirmed as her belly filled. The experience didn’t hurt, it just seemed uncomfortable.

She thought back to the man’s tongue tracing her lower region. She felt the discomfort lessen and she grew warm. Her stomach had doubled, growing as large as her mother’s belly just before she had her sister. She moaned as she felt the unusual feeling rising in her body once again. With her arms still trapped, she leaned back and lifted her legs, allowing the monster to slide slightly deeper. The flow of eggs increased and she trembled with excitement, laughing as she felt an indescribable feeling wash over her entire body.

She opened her eyes to see her belly was high enough to block her view of the shaft. She leaned to the side and saw a very thick clump of eggs sliding toward her. She shook, trying desperately to avoid the unwelcome objects. A strong pressure moved between her legs, which built and built. Soon it felt unbearable, and after a wrenching pain, it finally slid past. A huge blob of eggs popped inside, causing her to let out a loud, anguished gasp. She felt the beast withdraw, slipping the slimy proboscis from her sore opening. She watched as the enormous feelers slid back into the water, moving a large amount of the white sand along with them. The greenish-blue water was hazy as the beast slipped under the surf and vanished with one quick, deep howl.

Grunting, using all of her might, she was unable to push the eggs free. Her stomach towered above her; it was larger than she thought possible. An eerie silence fell across the area. The sounds of the rolling waves were relaxing after such a horrifying display. The wooden debris thumped occasionally, and she could see bodies bobbing in the distant water. She felt tired and weak as she tried and failed again to release the objects. Her eyes drifted shut and she slipped into darkness.
 
She awoke to the sound of many men grunting behind her. She felt her arm bindings move and she instinctually pulled, finally free from beneath the boulder. She turned to see five sun-kissed young men standing around the rock, pleased at their strength. One of the chains links was bent, allowing them to disconnect it. The broken manacles remained, but now she could move her arms independently. The men spoke in a foreign tongue, but one knew a few words.

“Special.” He pointed to her and then to her belly.
Thora groaned painfully. “Help me.”
The man handed her a clay mug filled with fresh water. “Drink.”

Thora was incredibly thirsty as she gulped it down in four swigs. She wasn’t sure what would happen now. Every chance of leaving the island was gone, but at least she was alive. She felt a tinge of pain and wondered how long that would last.

“Return.” The man smiled, nodding quickly. “Soon.” A few men on the outer ring started back toward the trees.
“I don’t… j-just help me get this out!” She pleaded.
“Stay here.” The remaining men turned, leaving her alone again on the stone pedestal. Thora tried to move, but the sheer weight and size of her belly made it impossible. After a long struggle, she rolled to her side and fell back asleep as the sun warmed her pale skin.

The sun was setting when she awoke. She spied a group of natives approaching, thirty or forty young men, all completely naked. Clearly confused, the man who spoke a few words of Danish tried to help her understand. “Ritual.” He placed a hand on her outstretched stomach as the men encircled her.

“Please… no.” The shooting pain lessened into a constant ache, and she still felt immensely tired. She could see their stiff cocks and she was afraid of what would come next.
“Ritual and… and free.” The man struggled to construct the phrase.
“Free?” She groaned as she laid back. “I don’t have much of a say, do I?” She put her arms down and waited. “Be gentle.” Thora hoped they understood.

The men hoisted her into the sand and onto her hands and feet. They tilted her forward upon her belly, at an angle that kept her rump held high. Some men lined up while others stood to watch, all stroking themselves. The talkative man was at the front of the line. He offered his cock with a smile.

Thora pursed her lips and nodded before she opened wide and let him enter her mouth. The man moaned as he pressed in and out in a slow motion. Suddenly he gasped and pulled out, trotting around behind her. He pushed into her surprisingly resilient vagina and pumped only twice before he shot his load against the wall of eggs inside her.

Another man stepped up and she licked him in the same manner. This man, after a moment, stepped behind her casually and slipped his member into her ass. Thora reached back, rolling forward onto her shoulder, pressing her head against the cool sand. She complained, begging him to stop as she waved her arm wildly. The man pushed in with a loud groan of pleasure. He fucked her as another man stepped forward and pulled her shoulders, lifting her head back up to waist level. He stifled her complaints with his cock and the man behind followed her ass as it moved, continuing to pound her.

The man in her ass slowed and pushed in deeply before he withdrew and quickly stuck it in her pussy. He too shot his seed as deep as he could go with the eggs in place. The process continued for what seemed like an eternity. Some men went directly in the front while others stuck it in her tighter asshole first. Some couldn’t swap holes fast enough and shot it in her butt. Thora had no choice, accepting every man’s seed as they took turns using her. Some men finished in her more than once. She was surprised how little had come out as they continued. It was almost as if their seed was being absorbed by the eggs somehow.

The group of men continued into the night, illuminated by torch light. Thora closed her eyes and tried to think of a better time from back home. She would find orgasm from time to time, and try to cast her mind elsewhere when not feeling pleasure. She was sore all over when she noticed no one was using her mouth to dampen their organ. She was elated to see men leaving and the men who stayed were no longer hard. The last man finished in her sore pussy and they rolled her over, putting her back upon the pedestal before they left, laughing and speaking in a foreign tongue.

Sleep found her easily after the relentless use of her body. The midmorning sun hurt her eyes when she awoke. Small waves rolled upon the shore, and it rolled against her gargantuan stomach as she sat against the stone. Her stomach seemed somehow bigger than the previous night and she felt movement inside. It was terrifying to watch bulges appear momentarily as the creatures inside tried to find a way out. This lasted for a long time until she felt overwhelming urgency to release.

A blast of water came from between her legs, relieving the pressure. She felt many small creatures wriggling as they moved lower in her midsection. She felt a cold slap as they hit her inner thighs. Numerous small creatures flopped in the sand until the wave came to pull them into the ocean. She started counting them to keep herself distracted from the strange sensation of being emptied. About fifty of them, she thought, all about the size of her fist, and all looked like tiny versions of the enormous monster from the previous day.

Some were very small, she noticed, and they stayed close to the shore while the others swam out of sight. Her stomach was nearly back to normal, but she could still feel a few inside her that weren’t moving. Before she could try to get them out, however, another wave hit and she saw a smaller creature between her legs. She was shocked as the baby kraken pushed her ass open and wriggled inside. She gasped as it snaked its way through her insides.

She tried to stand, but slipped on the wet stone, her cushy rump hitting the sand and her legs spread in front of her. The small creatures saw their opportunity and jostled for positon, slipping into her rump one by one. It happened quickly, and she tried to grab a few of the monsters, but they were slippery and all of them passed through her grasp. She gave up after a minute of frustration, and guessed about twenty of them had gone back inside by the end. It felt oddly pleasant, if she wanted to be honest.

Her offspring writhed in her ass, and she decided to accept the feeling by touching herself. Her belly hung low once again as she rolled onto her hands and knees. She rubbed her button as they shifted. She opened her eyes to see the Dutch-speaking tribesman approaching and she continued to pleasure herself as she looked into his eyes. She howled with delight as the man watched. She could see her skin pressing outward as the tiny creatures nestled inside her.

She lay on her side in the warm sand. It took a while before they settled and allowed her to think straight. “Why did they go back in?”
“Mother.” He pointed at her before pointing between her legs. “Not ready for sea.”
“So I keep them in me for another day then I’m free?”
He nodded. “Free until next time.” He smiled warmly.
“N-next time?”
He rubbed her belly with her cold, wet belly with his warm hand. “Many more times.”

A Woman’s Touch

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She finally got a response from Jack saying he’d be back tomorrow night. Why wouldn’t he just let me know? She checked in and took a seat, waiting for her third appointment with the therapist. This isn’t helping at all! She keeps trying to dig deeper, but I can’t tell her my real concern is about a about the magical scepter that controls people. Ashley scoffed at the thought. Thanks to that, my dad might have gotten me pregnant and a scary guy said he’d be back to take it from us. He should be back already, but I’m glad he’s not. Jack should be worried about Jake’s blackmail tape, but they don’t seem to have a care in the world.

A few minutes passed before someone else came in. Ashley looked up, recognizing the voice as she greeted the secretary. Candice turned at the same time, her confusion turning to amusement in an instant. “We need to talk!” Candice led her into the hallway of the office building.
“What do you want? What are you even doing here?” Ashley asked in a loud whisper.

“Calm your tits. My mom works here. I assume you already know her.” Candice smiled, putting a hand on Ashley’s shoulder. “Anyway, I had something interesting happen a few days ago.” She leaned against the wall, pausing for effect. “Jake came to me, demanding that I destroy the copy of a disk that he gave me last week. He was adamant about it, so I showed him the broken CD. Well, being the crafty sort I am, it wasn’t the same CD. So, naturally, my interest was piqued and I just had to see what all the fuss was about! The things that Jack’s mother did on there… It was gold!” Candice gestured as she continued. “Now, my question is how they scared Jake so badly that he would want to destroy that? I’m thinking they did something really major and I want to know what it was before I even think of turning that back over.”

“Where is it now?”
“One copy is in there.” The confident, brown-eyed blonde wagged her finger. “But good luck finding it. The other is in a friend’s hands. Don’t worry, both of them don’t know what it is and the file is password protected.”
“What do you want for it?”
“Tell me what they did to Jake.”
“I don’t know!”
“Well, better find out soon or they’re going to see that video first hand when I upload it to a porn site!” The door opened before they could continue. The secretary said the psychiatrist was ready for Ashley now.
Candice laughed, pointing her to the door. “Hope it goes well, be honest with her!”

After the trip, Jack had let slip how he had acquired a few thousand dollars. “It was just the one time, Karen. The other times I just commanded the guys to think they had sex with her before paying. Everyone wins!”
“Jack, you can’t do that!” She slowed down, scolding him. “You let someone have sex with our mother for money, don’t you understand how awful that is? You even forced Dad to fuck some random girl. You have to see how horrible you are being.”

Karen had asked him to put the command rod out of their reach. He couldn’t help but glance at it, sitting upon his computer desk. “I was just trying to help them. I was trying to help us. If we get money this way then our parents don’t need jobs!”
“I understand you’re trying to help, but this isn’t the right way to go about it. There are better ways we could make money and not everything has to involve sex! We just got our parents back – you have to be more careful!”

He gave another glance to the command rod before conceding. “I-I know. You’re right, but I just… I’m nervous. We’re going to have two more children soon and I don’t know anything about babies.”
Karen gave a melancholy smile. “I’m nervous too, but there’s no going back now. We’ll figure this out, but you have to be more careful. These are people’s lives you-”

Their conversation stopped as they heard footsteps. A quick knock came before Ashley barged in. “I can’t believe you’d just up and leave without telling me!”
“Why would I tell you? We just took a few days away.” There was a tense silence. “Why did you try to command our parents not to have sex with us?”
Ashley was appalled by the question. “Because they’re your parents! Isn’t that reason enough?”
“Didn’t you say your dad was fucking you?”
She went quiet for a long while. “I didn’t say I wanted it.”
“She was just trying to help us, Jack.” Karen interjected. “She was doing what she thought was right, just like you were doing.”

Ashley obviously didn’t fully understand, but she was happy for the support. “I’m sorry I did that, but I need that command rod, Jack.” Ashley stood above the siblings. “I’m failing out of school.” She said sullenly. “You know, I think you’d be a little more worried about the guy blackmailing your Mom or maybe the guy that could come back anytime to take the command rod from you! No, instead you go on a fucking vacation!” She huffed.

“It will be fine!” Jack tried to calm her. “We already took care of Jake before we left.”
“Yeah, you commanded him to destroy the disk, didn’t you?” Ashley rolled her eyes. “Candice still has a copy and she’s threatening to post it online if I don’t tell her how you scared Jake.”

Jack and Karen exchanged a nervous glance.
“Let me worry about that. Just let me take it for a day.”
“Fine, take the command rod. We need to talk anyway.” Karen seemed very uplifted by that sentiment.
Ashley snatched the rod from the desk. “Thanks.”
“How about we don’t make any big decisions without approval from all of us?” Karen offered. “We could vote or something and then we wouldn’t upset each other.”
“Fine, but I still need this to fix my personal stuff, okay?”
Jack nodded. “Yeah, okay. Just bring it back tomorrow night.”

Ashley finally had the command rod, but she didn’t exactly have a plan for it. She decided to deal with her father first. She found him in the kitchen reading the newspaper, taking a sip of coffee as she came down the stairs.

“Morning.” He spoke curtly, moving his reading material aside. “You were at the Olsen’s house again, weren’t you?”
“How did you-“
“Honey.” He tilted his head, beckoning her with his finger. “Come here.” Ashley stepped in front of him. He angrily unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them to her knees. “Turn around.”

He stood, walking her to the countertop. He leaned her forward and she tensed for the incoming slap on her backside. Nothing came and she turned to see him holding a flat wooden spoon. “I will make you listen to me young lady.”

“No, wait-“ Ashley bucked forward from the first strike. “Ow!”

He hit her again and again, increasing the force with each blow. She screamed in pain, trying to reach back and cover her tender rump, but he easily held her arms away. “Oh my god, it hurts so much! Please, please!” She whined, crying out as he continued. Her red ass rippling as he spanked her with the large wooden utensil. Finally he stopped, casting it onto the floor as she heard his belt buckle being undone. He dropped his pants and nudged his throbbing cock between her legs.

Ashley was still reeling from the pain as she felt him spit on her painfully parted ass. Her rosy cheeks hurt to the touch and he wasn’t kind when holding them apart. The ache distracted her, allowed him to move in all the way with little complaint. He moaned as he started moving, holding her hips, pulling her onto him. Her posterior pulsed with pain as he fucked her ass roughly.

“Dad… I can’t… It’s too much.” She wasn’t able to reach the command rod as he held her in place upon the countertop.
“Just a little longer.”
She cried. “Please! You’re hurting me!” I did this. I pushed him to give me more attention and he saw me as a lover and a daughter. He thinks this is acceptable punishment now. I mean, I kind of like it, but this is too far. She gasped as he rammed a little harder.
“Just a little…” He pressed in hard and she was relieved to feel him finishing in her butt. He pushed her ass flat, causing her ass to ache as he filled her. After a pause, he moved away, pulling his pants up. She turned, wiping the tears from her eyes before she also pulled up her shorts. She reached into the pocket and held the command rod.

“Dad, I want you to forget that we’ve been having sex. We can’t keep doing it, so you have to stop fucking me in the future too. And I want you to be confident that I’m going to fix my grades before school is over.”

His lost eyes snapped back to reality after a few seconds. “What’s wrong, honey?”
“I just stubbed my toe.” She sniffled, “I’ll be okay.”

At school, Ashley decided to tackle her grades next. Finals were still a few days out, and those would be the deciding factor. I need to pass those tests. I can’t go to Mrs. Moreno – Jack told me how she was immune to it, but I think she’ll be lenient since I’m going to therapy. She had already gone to two of her teachers and commanded them to show her the answers. The last teacher was Mrs. Sanderson. She’s a complete bitch. She thinks I brought all of my problems upon myself.

She found the busty young blonde woman alone in her classroom, taking time to organize her desk. “Yes, Ashley?” She sounds like my dad did this morning.
“Show me the answer key to Friday’s test.” The pretty, young teacher pushed her hair back as she opened a drawer and produced a blue folder. Ashley took a photo with her phone before handing it back. A sexy blonde with big boobs and a perfect ass; I wonder if Jack has done anything with her. “Have you had sex with Jack Olsen?” The woman shook her head.

Ashley shrugged and headed for the door and then a thought stopped her. “Remember everything you were commanded to forget. Did Jack have sex with you?” The attractive woman nodded. “Tell me about it.”

Mrs. Sanderson sighed. “He came in and wanted me to help his grades. I told him I was sorry for being so harsh on him, so I let him fuck me. He came in again and I let him suck on my tits for a little bit while I jerked him off. I’m glad he understands and isn’t upset.”
“You’ve gotta be kidding.”
“He was actually helping me. I’m starting to make too much milk now and it’s a pain to use those pumps all the time.”
“You-You’re pregnant?”
“Yep!” She spoke with surprising glee. “Found out five months ago. Actually, could you ask him to stop by again, they’re getting kind of full and I forgot my pump at home.”
“I can’t believe him!” She commanded her to forget the encounters once again. Ashley couldn’t help but stare at the girl’s large tits. You can’t blame him for wanting to have some fun; she’s married and no one will ever know. He probably commanded her to be nicer to him too. Ashley locked the door and lowered the blinds. She unfastened her shorts, walked around, and stripped her bottoms before sitting on the desk.

She sat the rod beside her, touching it as she spoke. “Let me suck on your tit for a little bit while you touch me.”

Mrs. Sanderson smiled more warmly than she had ever seen before. The woman removed her shirt and undid her thick bra. Ashley noticed the cups were damp and her nipples were hard. Five months pregnant and she only has a small baby bump. I would never have guessed! Ashley held one of the woman’s heavy breasts and sucked on the center. The milk was extremely sweet, and it took a while for Ashley to acclimate. After a few gulps, she didn’t mind the taste.

Her teacher reached down and slipped a finger into her student’s wet opening. Ashley moaned as she gulped down the thick creamy milk. Looking up, watching Mrs. Sanderson’s face as she pleasured her. The woman’s long neck craned down, her close-set hazel eyes watching as she stroked Ashley’s hair with her free hand. The woman’s smile was a rare sight, as she usually favored to scowl at her students. The teacher eased Ashley back, pushing the command rod and other objects on the desk to the side. “Suck it dry.” The older woman said with a moan.

Ashley laid back and took the woman’s tit back into her mouth, drinking vigorously. She was enjoying the taste now, wanting to get as much as she could from the expectant woman. Ashley lifted her hips as the finger in her pussy moved deeper. Her skin warmed and her breathing quickened. They were enjoying one another when the doorknob turned, causing Mrs. Sanderson to rise up and pull her breast from Ashley’s mouth with a loud pop. Milk ran down the horizontal girl’s cheek.

“Tabitha!” The man closed the door and fumbled with the lock until it made a click. I must not have turned it far enough, Ashley lamented.
“Wh-what are you doing here?”
He held up a brown paper bag. “I was going to stop by and drop off a muffin for you before your next class. What the hell are you doing?”
She looked down, beyond her exposed chest, to the girl sitting upon her elbows. Ashley closed her legs as he looked. She took the command rod, attempting to salvage the situation. “Fuck her like I’m not here and let me keep sucking on her.”

The man with a five-o-clock shadow and deep blue eyes sat the bag on her chair before he undid his jeans. “Get on the desk and let me do you before I go.”
Tabitha checked the clock before sighing and removing her tight jeans and panties, sliding them to the floor. Now nude, she crawled upon the desk and straddled Ashley, planting her milk-laden breasts upon her face. The man licked her pussy for a moment before he pulled her closer. Entwined, Ashley also slid to the edge of the desk. She put her legs up and around her teacher’s hips, pressing their bushes against one another.

Ashley continued drinking as the man guided himself into his wife’s damp slit. Tabitha moaned, hugging Ashley as she pushed back onto him. Ashley could feel the warmth and wetness from her teacher’s privates.

The man thrust hard, causing his wife to pull forward. “Not too hard, babe!”
“Sorry, it feels too good!”

The man calmed, pumping her softly, causing them both to sweat with pleasure. Ashley wrapped her arms around Mrs. Sanderson, being enveloped in the teasing pleasure of the motions and feeling the man’s balls tickling her privates. Ashley raised her hips with excitement as the man moved faster. She could tell he was about to orgasm, and with a milky tit still in her mouth, Ashley forced the woman above back onto her husband’s shaft. Tabitha bucked away, gasping. “Ow, babe!”

The frenzied man pulled back and slid into Ashley’s unprepared pussy. She hugged the curvy woman tightly, mashing her face into the girl’s large breast, feeling immense pleasure as she drank from her teacher. The man pulled back and drove back in as deep as possible before he blew his load. Ashley didn’t care, as she climaxed moments later, full of his cum. She moaned, muffled by the fleshy breast in her mouth. I can’t believe that just happened! I don’t even know the guy’s name!

He pulled out and buttoned his pants. “You really tightened up at the end!”
“Yeah! Be more careful!”
He smiled and slapped her ass. “Thanks for the quickie, see you later.” He went to the door. “I’ll lock it as I go so you can get dressed.”

He left and the woman slid off the desk. She allowed Ashley to continue drinking from her chest as she reached down and fingered herself to completion. The tit finally seemed to be empty and Ashley felt immensely full, but pleased that she drank it all. She got off the desk and grabbed her shorts, feeling the milk sloshing in her belly and the cum dripping from her pussy.

She turned to see the woman’s large chest was now lopsided. Tabitha looked down and then back at her with concern. “You can’t leave them like this.”
“Sorry, I am way too full. No one will notice.” She lied.
“Kids are going to notice that one of my tits is half the size!” She pleaded. “I have class in ten minutes!”
“Forget I was here and don’t worry about your boobs.” Ashley helped her clean her desk as she dressed.

Ashley unlocked the door gave another glance back to her teacher. The woman’s left breast was a little more than double the size of the right and it hung lower with the weight of the milk under her shirt. I am no better than Jack, but I guess I am fixing my problems. I just have to deal with the psychiatrist and her bitch of a daughter and I’ll be set. She thought about the warmth in between her legs. I was probably already pregnant, but I better be careful, anyway. She headed to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Stephanie had confirmed her fears. I’m fucking pregnant. She had discussed it with Henry and she was more than a little upset. My goddamned nephew drugged me or something and got me pregnant! I’m going to make him suffer. Who knows how many people he knocked up recently? She took a sick day from work and decided to pay him a visit. She waited outside their house until Jack and Karen went in the back door.

She walked angrily to the door. She was about to knock when she saw through the window that Hank was watching television. She reached down and found the door was unlocked. She eased it open and closed it quietly. No need to involve him until I have some concrete evidence; I bet Jack is drugging Betty too. She crept up the stairs and heard some movement in Jack’s room. Was that a grunt? She turned the doorknob and pushed his door open.

She was stunned to see Karen riding her brother with her back toward the doorway. She was bouncing heavily upon him, her pregnant belly driving her down onto his hips each time. “Can you fill me up just a little?”
“I’m about to, yeah.”
“No, I mean in the bathroom. Give me an enema. I haven’t done it in a long time.”
“Oh, sure.”

Stephanie hurriedly closed the door as Karen crawled off of the bed. Knowing she couldn’t make it downstairs in time, Steph ducked into the closest room. Of course, I choose the goddamned bathroom! She moved through the mostly dark room and hid behind the shower curtain. They were already closing the door when she remembered what they were planning to do. Fuck, I’m trapped. Maybe if I stay at the far end he won’t notice me. She stepped to the back of the bathtub, hoping he wouldn’t spot her.

The lights went on and there was a short silence before Karen gasped. Jack quietly moved closer and yanked the curtain aside, surprising his aunt. “What are you doing here?”
“I-I…” Steph stuttered, unable to speak.
Jack looked to his sister, both of them completely naked. “Do you think she wants… to fill up?”
“Maybe.”
“I’m leaving.” Steph stepped out of the shower.
“Wait, you came here for a reason. It’s fine, just fill up with us and no one has to know!” Karen reasoned.
“I… I should be going, what if Hank comes-“
“He knows we fuck after school. I go get him off later.” Karen smiled.
Jesus, I was right! They’re all influenced by him. “Jack, how are you able to make them do this?”
He looked to Karen with uncertainty. “I have something special.” He put a hand on his aunt’s chest, still aroused. Steph swatted it away. “I am not going to do this!”
Jack grinned, yanking on her blouse, sending buttons bouncing upon the floor. “Yes you are. I can call dad up here and tell him how you broke in to have sex with us.”
“You are the-“ She stopped abruptly, realizing how this looked. “You goddamned little shit!”

Jack grabbed her, sliding her shorts down as she struggled. She fought awkwardly with her naked nephew as he got her black shorts down to her knees. Meanwhile Karen was unscrewing the showerhead, bringing the hose over and lubricating the end. Steph squirmed, but Karen was able to push it between her clenched cheeks and into her bottom, turning the water on full blast.

A torrent of water and air erupted in her ass. Jack held her as she tried to reach for the hose. “Just take it and quit fighting us! This is really what you want, isn’t it, Steph?”
She gasped as she wrapped her arms around him squeezing him hard. “It’s too much!” Her belly vibrated as it filled between them.
“You can take it. I’ll turn it down in just a minute.” Karen said behind her.
“I can’t! I can’t! No…” Her complaints trailed off as she whimpered. She pulled away from Jack and lunged to the side in an attempt to get away from the blast. The bathmat beneath her slid, causing her to land on her hands and knees with the hose still lodged deep in her asshole. “Karen… you have to… Don’t listen to him. Stop this!”

Karen watched the inflating woman groveling. She reached back and moved the handle down, slowing the blast. “Remember that time I spilled fruit punch on your couch when I was seven? You made me scrub at that red blotch for fifteen minutes. I remember you also didn’t let me eat dinner that night too.” Karen jammed the handle upward again as she spoke calmly. “This is payback.”

Jack laughed as he rubbed Steph’s back. “Don’t mess with her!” He reached below to rub her hanging belly. “You can take a little more, I’m sure.”

Stephanie couldn’t make any coherent words. Her mind felt hazy as she tried to stay upright. She looked down to see her belly hanging nearly to the floor. I’m going to look like this soon and then I’m going to have his kid – my nephew’s kid. Why is this happening to me? After about thirty seconds, Karen stopped the flow of water and gently removed the hose. Steph swayed before tipping over slowly, lying on her side with her massive belly resting upon the tile. I look eight months pregnant.
 
“My turn.” Karen put her leg up on the edge of the bathtub and inserted the hose. She clenched her teeth as she fed it in and then pushed the water on halfway. “Okay, come here and fuck me quick, Jack.” Steph was nearly delirious as she watched the siblings embrace. Jack’s hand pressed the handle to max after he made it inside.

Karen yelped as she leaned forward with her leg still raised. Jack pressed up at an angle, accommodating her already huge stomach. “You’re so tight!” He pounded her hard, both keeping their balance with no small effort. “I’m gonna.”
“Me too, don’t stop!” She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and matched his motions. Jack finished first and she followed within moments. Both of them breathed heavily as they weakened and relaxed. Karen launched a hand out to stop the water. She moaned as she detached the hose and bent forward, recovering. “We should help her up.”

Steph was lying in a delirium as the pregnant girl and her brother grabbed her arms and her shoulders, struggling to lift her. Steph was tall and normally slim, but she had taken a lot of air and water. Her whole body cramped as the mixture moved around inside. However, her wet pussy showed that she did like this on some level. After two more tries, they finally got her upright.

“Oh, oh, get me to the…” She waddled to the toilet and plopped down, releasing a fountain instantly.
“I guess I’m glad she held it in for that long.” He looked to his sister. “How about you; can you make it downstairs?”
“Yeah, I can hold it in.” She closed her eyes as she held her belly. “I bet dad will want to take a turn with me on my way, though. At least he’s usually pretty quick.”

Fair Trade

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lilly scoffed as she headed to the door.

Comeuppance

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Part VII

Standard

Kell had returned pulling a cart filled with armaments and an immobile woman. Another woman followed beside him as they walked down the slope and through the pasture. Once in town, a crowd of his siblings came to greet him. Nora pushed to the front, her belly already heavy with children from the previous day. I’m already waddling, I wonder how big I’ll get with Piven’s seed.

“What happened?” His mother put a hand upon his hip, concerned. “We heard they attacked the town.”
“I brought back two survivors.”
Erin, the immortal merchant with a weight in her belly raised her head and gave a slight wave. “Hope you don’t mind.”

“Of course not! And who is this?”
“Denah, she is my new mate.”
Nora hid her hurt expression. “She is welcome here. I hope he gives you a child soon.”
Denah looked like she might burst into tears, but she nodded and composed herself.

“I see you are growing well, mother.”
“Yes, Piven’s children will be healthy and strong, I am sure.” Nora rubbed her belly thoughtfully.
Tali stepped forward. I’m sad that she isn’t pregnant yet. She likes it in the back a little too much. I’m astounded that she can handle Kell’s cock so easily, being that she’s so small. I will convince her to let him in the front soon, I’m sure.

“How many were there?” Tali questioned.
Erin, the woman in the cart spoke. “About twenty or thirty, and they follow Pashia.”
“They know of this village, they will probably mount a sneak attack just before dawn.” Denah said, seeing the questioning stares. “I heard them. They’re going to purge everyone, but they won’t come at least until nightfall.”
Tali began directing her sisters to set up traps and fortify defenses. Nora thanked the girl and set out to inform Piven.

Kell left Erin to Samara’s care and brought Denah to a newly constructed hut. She was kind enough not to mention his elongating cock until they got inside. “I’m not allowing you to defile me again! I am thankful for the shelter, but I cannot have a tainted child.”
“Your faithful sisters left you to die and you still refuse to be with me? I will not reveal that you are one of them, but I cannot leave you alone yet. And I need to take care of this.” They both looked at his hanging shaft. “I can take your backside if that would be better.”

“That would break me!”
“I’ve done it with most of my sisters so it must not be that bad. Tali seems to enjoy it.”
“I am not doing that!” She stared at the monstrous organ. “I suppose I can use my mouth. That will have to work.” She went to her knees and used both hands to raise his shaft, holding it for a moment, marveling at its size. She gripped the sides and put the tip onto her tongue. He pressed her lips wide, hesitant to go far into her small orifice.

With slightly more force he was able to slip it into her mouth, causing her to gag and pull back. “You have to take this one way or another!”
“No I don’t, you can’t do this to me!”
“How many innocent people did you kill in that town? I’m giving you a second chance!”
She sighed deeply and opened her mouth as far as she could. She guided Kell’s monster into throat and fought not to gag. He hit the back of her throat twice before she pulled away again. She caught her breath and gave another attempt. The tip pressed the beginning of her throat as she used her hands to stroke it. She vigorously rubbed him as he moaned. Kell couldn’t resist, humping her head slightly as she jerked him.

She wretched, tears forming in her eyes as she struggled not to recoil. He pushed harder, forcing his immense cock to move down just a little too far. She pulled back, but Kell held her head in place, moving as she did to keep his shaft buried in her face. He mashed more of his fleshy cock into her mouth as she fought, squeezing it with her hands as she shuffled backward upon the floor. She retched, but it only allowed him to slide deeper. His excitement built until he finally started shooting, launching heavy streams of hot sperm into her unwilling throat. She let out a muffled scream as cum dripped from her nose. Her throat was distended, pulsing as he delivered his load into her belly.

The thin girl spit a small amount onto the ground as he withdrew the shaft. Her small belly now looked visibly distended. She held it, glowering at the man. He sat beside her, drained in multiple ways. “I’m sorry, I have stronger urges due to this blessing.”

The fire seemed to pass from her eyes. She wiped her mouth and moved beside him after a long pause. “I forget that you are not to blame for your curses.”
Kell ignored the jab. “I will take care of you, but you need to realize that they won’t take you back.”

“I know.” She rested upon his shoulder. “Tell me, how can your mother look so young? Or did Kinok age you?”
“Kinok made her younger. I am only around eight months old, but my body is fully grown.”
The girl put her head in her hands and sobbed. Kell didn’t understand why. “I learn faster, though!”

Malia, Tesha, and Numa, the three given unknown blessings, decided to go to the stream to bathe. They had become close since their trip to town, all being nervous of the impending attack. They removed their clothes and splashed playfully in the water. Malia enjoyed their company. Both girls were younger, but their bodies were developing quickly. Their increased growth allowed their small frames to support enormous breasts. Malia had a more modest build, having breasts that were only handfuls and a firm butt that didn’t seem as bountiful as the others.

Another woman approached. Piven’s daughter Tamri stepped into the water as the other girl’s splashed.

“Have you had Kell’s cock yet?” The lighter skinned girl asked playfully.
“Hehe, not yet, but hopefully soon!” Tesha announced, her curly black hair stuck to her shoulders.
“I can’t wait to try him too.” Malia brought water upon her midsection.

Tamri gave a disgusted glare to Malia. “He’s your brother!”
“Well, he’s actually my dad. My mom said he was a gift from Kinok.” Malia smiled as she brought water upon her tight tummy.
“Isn’t it weird that you all have sex with your family?” Tamri gave a pleading look.
“Not really. We all love each other and we all have blessings in some form or another. Kinok wanted us to make children and there aren’t many men around us.” Numa interjected.
“Well, my parents say we shouldn’t mate with each other or it will make our kids into freaks.”
“We’ve all been fine so far. Maybe Kinok blessed us so that won’t happen.”

They heard a snapping twig and saw Kell walking upstream. The man’s third leg started to rise as soon as he saw the four naked women in waist deep water. He waded into the stream as they watched. He looked at the girls and shrugged. His eyes went back to the bashful sister, wadin closer to Malia. Her heart skipped a beat as he lifted her leg and guided his slippery cock in between her thighs. She assisted him and he found the spot quickly.

There was intense pain as his monster pushed her open, moving into her belly. Malia’s eyebrows turned upward and her chin trembled as she whined. She let her leg down, but he was long enough to stay in place, still slipping into her.

Tamri watched the scene with a sullen expression, but her cock grew in spite of her feelings. Numa gave her a playful wink as she bent down, showing her rump to the excited girl. Tamri moved closer and nudged her cock between the girl’s thighs before pressing it up, finding her warm spot quickly. She lifted one leg higher as she leaned into it. Once all the way in, they started pumping fast, causing Numa’s hefty breasts to wobble with the motion. Tamri’s formed tits moved only slightly, always pointed slightly upward.

Tesha was touching herself as she observed the couples. Kell and Malia hugged as his massive cock was hidden between her spread legs. He grabbed her butt, which was partially covered by water as she held onto his shoulders, nuzzling upon his neck as he impaled her. He grunted as he pushed her hips onto his pole, sending jets of his seed into her belly. She gasped, looking scared as she lost control, shaking with orgasm as his seed inflated her tummy between them.

She lifted herself after the tremors passed. Kell watched Tamri going at his daughter, and they both seemed lost in the moment. He held up a finger as he quietly came up behind the girl with both organs. With his shaft still hard and wet, he used a hand to guide himself between her legs as she fucked Numa.

“What are you? No, wait! I’m not ready!” He wasn’t sure which hole he found, but he went in with astounding ease. He stopped just past the tip as she stayed motionless, trying to tolerate the pain.
“Is that your front?” Kell asked with concern.
“Y-yeah, it’s just so big!” Numa laughed as she bounced back, forcing Tamri onto his cock. Kell didn’t stop again, pushing all the way into her pussy. Tamri yelled, trying to maneuver forward, over the bent girl, without success. “No, no… uhh…” Kell could tell that she came from the forced entry. He pumped her for a time as he grew close to completion. Her moans changed to grunts of agony as the father and daughter trapped her, skewered on his pole. Both reached orgasm as the girl in between gave weak grunts. Kell’s seed made her belly grow, resting on Numa’s plump posterior.

Kell’s cock slipped free and he stepped away, starting to wash himself nonchalantly. Malia, with her belly full of his white goo, held a hand between her legs and pushed some of her brother’s seed out. Malia turned to her half-sister and smiled. “Don’t feel left out, Tesha.” She pressed a handful of the substance into her sister’s lower opening. She repeated the process as Tesha spread herself to accept more. “Now we all shall be blessed!”

She opened her eyes once she was certain he left. Her captor had posted one of his ‘sisters’ outside, watching the entrance. I have to be fast and she won’t even know I’m gone. Denah cast a stone into some foliage beside the hut. The guard’s head turned at an instant and she followed the sound. Denah took quick, calculated steps to get around the other side. Dusk was approaching and she had to avoid the aforementioned traps if she was to find her way out. She dodged between the huts, acting casually if she saw one of the villagers passing. At the edge of the town she walked carefully through the grassy field, heading for the tree line.

A shout rang out as a soldier of Pashia charged with sword drawn. “Traitor!” The girl was nearly within striking distance when the ground fell away beneath her. Her scream slowly faded and there was an eerie silence before more battle cries echoed in the distance. The barely armored women spread out, jogging carefully. Seven more of her former sisters fell away during their charge. The others ignored her and made their way toward the town. They didn’t trust me so they came early.

Uncertain, Denah followed behind her rampaging sisters. Suddenly a nearby explosion knocked her to the ground. With only minor cuts, she watched as another fighter was blasted by an exploding pot. A slim woman lobbed the bombs from the top of a hut. She readied another, taking aim at an approaching fighter when an arrow launched her backwards onto the ground. The explosive set the hut ablaze as the squad of women continued their attack.

Denah got to her feet. She followed as her former leader charged into the town a short distance away, cutting down one of the endowed girls. Vanita paused, calling her followers to assemble. There were only eight of them left as they moved in groups of two. She followed Vanita’s group as they moved to the biggest home in the center of the town. They found a woman with enormous breasts lying immobile in the bed.

Vanita grinned. “Why would so many of you ask for Kinok’s help when he only leaves you cursed?”
Denah couldn’t watch the carnage any longer. She crept behind the leader’s partner, standing in the doorway, and yanked her hair. Denah grabbed her wrist, snapping it as she stumbled. She snatched her sword from the ground and brought it up just in time to counter Vanita’s swing.

“So, you did join with the heathens?”
“You don’t have to kill them, they just want to be left alone!”
“They need to be put down like the mongrels they are.”

The woman drew back to swing, but a man called from the other edge of town. She jumped back and paused. “Let us talk!”
“There is no need to waste breath.” Vanita sneered. “Step aside Denah and let me put them out of their misery.”

Women came in front of the other nearby huts, barring the doors and setting them alight.
“I am Piven and the rest of your warriors are in those huts. You have no fighters left and no way out.”

Vanita was a slender, wispy woman with small features and tiny pierced breasts. She laughed heartily as the man spoke. “I still have half of my force watching from the tree line! If I fall or I signal them they will charge, fully aware of your defenses.” She didn’t wait for a response. Vanita shoved Denah aside in a sudden charge and slipped a sword through the man’s stomach. He put a hand upon her arm as he slumped to the ground. The man grimaced, holding his wound. “What trickery did you do?”
Vanita looked at her sword, trying to make sense of the situation. She cast her sword and shield to the ground, laughing. “It worked, it really worked.” She looked at the dying man as if accepting his fate.

Denah retrieved her weapon and moved to strike the thoughtful woman, but stopped as she turned with surprising confidence. She held up her hands before turning to the man dying in the grass again. “We switched bodies.” The girl gave a youthful laugh. “I’m Piven!”

The tall, slender woman gave a mischievous, toothy smile as she ran to the edge of town, her magnificent butt bouncing with each step. She raised her arms and called out. “Victory!” The remainder of the force grouped up and walked toward the town. They were at ease as their leader coaxed them closer.

The women gathered a short distance in front of their leader, giving quick glances to Denah, who sat in the grass behind her. Vanita pointed to the largest structure in the town – a long house where the villagers met for their evening meals. “The queen freak is in there! Let’s show her the power of Pashia!” The wounded man begged for them to stop, but he was fading quickly.

The girl’s brought their swords high, chanting Pashia’s name. Vanita motioned them forward, but stayed back as they moved. Denah watched with horror as the entire building and the surrounding area collapsed inward, pulling all the girl’s down into a sinkhole. Vanita nodded with approval as the dust began to settle. She stepped to Piven’s now motionless body and pulled the ring free. “I think that went well.” She looked down, pinching her left tit, giggling as she started kneading it. “I like this body.”