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

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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.”