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Hey guys, I am presenting to you this story continuation. I think you liked it. I believe that the content needs to become free as it gets older. This pushes the creators to create new items instead of resting on old achievements. And also I want to give incentives to all creators out there to produce and post more free stories, thus ending the cycle of good dead stories. After all if people get paid for something they will produce more of it, is this not right? Space Odysseum 2201: Inside the invader's Den III Previously: In the previous episodes we left all remaining rescue crew members from Dragonly inside the brig of Mao's ship in the following order Lt. Stuller, Intern Judy, For. Cor. Magdalenna, Ms. Eleen Drjinski, Sen. Janitor Sunny, Private Erene, Private Sheila and Private Mandy! They are facing the biggest treat on the spacecraft captain Stella! The hulky woman is infested by the aliens and turned int their incubation queen. Her prolapsing enormous anus si giving birth to infinite numbers of anal seeking worms! It may very possible at this very just encounter the further development of this infestation and even it's level of threat to humanity! Who will win Stellar's dream team or Stella's brig bitch crew? Presently: While refining his plan of action, Lt. Stuller though of how all standing females still wore their ineffective "womanized" gas masks. These sexist gadgets were covering only the women's nostrils. It proved much less protection then the male version, but behold the politically standard for the space craft equipment these days... According to NASA's spokesman Dricia Tanahawa: - The new emergency attires opening even more of the woman's face, making them even more feminine! The only logical explanation for Stuller was the upper management cared more for the males and even wanted them to lead in cases of a crisis. The Dragonfly's pilot did not mind, but at least there should be more of them on board....The analinguses's incubation queen Stella made a threatening move, causing the five big warms to stand stern. This returned the lieutenant back to the much more pressing issue of saving the Humanity by containing this infestation! Since all of the “shielding women” used previously were left outside Stuller contemplated with the idea he would have to sacrifice some of his teammates to distract the current mighty opponent. It's not like he had a choice. The poor Dragonfly analingus receptacle were so stuffed they could never fit thought the cut anyway and besides they will be of more use where they are, stopping any alien reinforcements coming in. Clearly he and his team were hopelessly outnumbered though, but the lieutenant saw no other choice but to trust in the ability of his team to overcome the challenge ahead. Lt. Stuller pressed the trigger, starting to shoot at one of the carrier worms nearby! Startled, it dropped it's egg and wiggled behind the infested captain Stella. The sleazy creature tried to hide inside the fleshy fifteen inch wide open pipe, but it was already full to the brink with eggs. This sole action of violence however made Stella fully awake from her trance! The usually green eyes of the top commander were tucked way back into the pupils and she seemed pissed! The Mao's top commander gave a war cry and all hell broke loose. All six other women in the corner started to wiggle and give muffles as their prolapsing anuses started spurring eggs like geysers. Many worms rushed to collect them and stuff them into the many holes of the analingus enchanting center which was Stella now. The monstrously prolapsing commander begun dishing out hatching worms in alarming rate and so the boss battle begun! Looking at the amount of new eggs constantly delivered from the six birthers, clockwise around the room. it instantly became clear to Lt. Stuller that the survivors would not stand a chance. Especially lacking good firepower with the current set of weapons . While scanning the camber for clues that might help, Stuller got called by Eleen, who was pointing at one of the glued chamber breeding marshals of black decent. There was a hanged weapon stash full of automatic blasters! The large wall storage box was covered by slime and barely visible, but if they could break the glass, the rescue team might stand a chance! The sea of worms nearby the infested woman posed a threat though and Stuller had to think fast of a safe way to reach the guns. He asked Eleen to follow him and then both rushed to the storage site. On the way the instructor grabbed the nearby Dragonfly's top janitor playtoy Sunny by the arm, practically dragging her with her. The poor shorty only whimpered, as she was in no way capable of running her stuffed self, but submissively used all her strength to wiggle her limping legs as much as she could. Sunny's long prolapsing guts flapped about spilling worms left and right on the way, looking extremely humiliating... Ms. Eleen was in a predicament as well, having to move fast with holes stuffed with analinguses and all, but it was nothing more different then how she proceeded so far in this mission. With mastery combination of tamed tolerance for pain, while practicing intense physical activities in the gym for countless of hours, made it possible for the polish american woman to keep up, while crammed with serious amounts of worms. She did this on her own with both finesse and dignity, although the sweat on her face showed the amount of concentration it required. Finally the trio arrived at the black female breeder. Stuller had to be careful not to slip stepping over the nasty analinguses and spunk covering the floor, but not all were so lucky. Wearing the most girly high heel space boots made Sunny kept slipping and falling quiet a bit, slowing down Eleen and making her irritated. Either way once in position the man observed the woman stuck on the wall. The woman was a total mess – mouth drooling, messy hair and an ass prolapsing 10 inches all the way to the floor, spewing newborn analinguses! Two enormous quivering flesh balls, chocolate in color, were apparently the breeder's cow udders! The amazing tits hung freely from the woman's chest and were being squeezed by an alien worm at the very base with varying force. This was making them change color and causing them to shower white liquid over the newborns wiggly extraterrestrial creatures bellow. Additional restrains and marks on the enormous womanly curves spoke of kinky desires the Mao's captain peer possessed when conscious. Upon further examination, Stuller recognized the stuffed analingus birther indeed to be one of the Stella's associates he saw on those kinky videos communications with Mao. A fit female in her mid 40 Angela has been with Stella since her years as a lieutenant– over twenty years ago! The older woman's crying eyes were shut so their color could not be unidentified. It looked like Angela used to have a corset around her waist, but it was however blown to pieces by the ever so expanding stomach of hers. The only visible remainder were the pieces dangling from the black woman's rear strap on. Other then that the adjutant was stark naked. A lot of hair could be seen between the analingus birther's legs and the angle made it hard to see anything more candy. Through a lot of spunk emanated from the older female's holes and streamed down onto her prolapsing gut, making it even wetter then it already was. Disgusted, Lt. Stuller turned janitor Sunny around and asked her to squat like she always liked to stand. The submissive shortly worked on complying immediately, but her breathing was impaired from running plus her legs were shaking. Eleen gave a good slap to the janitor's cunt making her go into an orgasmic bliss squatting all the way down in the process! This acted as desired, essentially making Sunny a magnet for all analinguses in radius of four meters! The masochistic Dragonfly piss receptacle went into another trans from the pleasure of having her anus stretched to acquire new fabulous and larger dimensions! The path to work on the gun stash hanging from the wall was clear! Lt. Stuller and Eleen worked together to turn down the force field protecting the dangerous weapons. The two space officers hastily begun hacking the identity panels located on both sides of the unit. It required two fingerprints from two top ship's staff members to open the safe box, but a lot of the space crew staff, especially within Drafonfly, knew how to circumvent it. They have gone through hacking courses during the cold war with the feminist movement. It was part of the struggle of the UNSD (United Nations Space Directorate) to tackle the illegal organization's ambitions to establish a foothold on to the Moon and secede from Eath! Since many parts of the emergency power were down Stuller hoped the alarm would not trigger, but unfortunately it did. The annoying sound marked the locking of all doors within the space facility, just when the gun casing opened up! The lieutenant instructed Eleen to grab at least five automatic blasters and distribute them to the rest of the struggling team. As he spoke Stuller turned around and regretfully saw that the small group of women spacecraft members were barely able to melee back the ever growing horde of analinguses with bats or even hands! The man then faced Eleen again and admitted that he had to stay where he is and find a way of disabling all six the camber breeders, if they were to have a chance defeating captain Stella and her minions! Eleen looked around wanting to help and upon gazing upwards she got an idea. The fitness instructor pointed out an vent, part of the oxygen airflow system on the ship - approximately 10 inch wide. There were many of them spread out as rings perforating the walls all around the oval chamber. A number of maintenance ladder cast out every 5 meters or so provided access to many of the vents. Eleen suggested that if Stuller could drag and tie each of Stella's adjutants upwards near the exhaust openings, then he would be able to cram their prolapsing analingus spewing guts inside the nearby hollow rounds! The lieutenant instantly loved the idea. There were buttons on the side which allowed for manual overwriting of the spin direction both inwards or outwards. The exiting worms will be sucked by the emergency battery powered fans and get mashed into a minsmi. Stuller decided to waste no time but get into action. Looking at the moaning black woman's pulling cords, restraining the midsection of her swinging udders, he already knew what that breeder will be hanging from up there! The lieutenant still needed a pair of more cords so he took some from Eleen. The fitness instructed unwilling unzipped her costume and untied off one of her many ropes violently shaping her tits into two round sausages. Bent and bound together the two womanly appendages jutted out obscenely far in front of her giving the illusion of normal breasts behind the rubber costume. Next Stuller took out his knife and started cutting the slime surrounding the delirious Mao spacecraft member. It proved more difficult then he liked and on few occasions Eleen had to even help Sunny by spreading her ass wide and inserting up the gaping rear parts of large worm waves that followed! In the end the dark woman splattered on the floor mashing on her tortured guts and Lt. Stuller wasted no time in grabbing the two breast bondage ropes. He yanked on them with all the strength he could muster, but in vain – the breeder have gotten too heavy to lift. Eleen had to join efforts with Stuller so both finally managed to get Angela off the ground by her fat tit midsection ropes. The male Dragonfly's pilot then jumped out of surprise! The adjutant was not only glued to the wall – she was also embedded through her urethra onto an urinal receptacle! The repository tank's head was huge – almost square, four inches at diameter and very coarse . It's two inch wide hole spurred urine smelling slime like a geyser, splattering on Stuller's gas mask and protective glasses. The guy wiped himself up, helped Eleen to get up and lifted Angela up by her udders once again - this time with two hands. With the strong blondie's help the lieutenant started climbing up the maintenance ladder towards one of the air flow ducts. Poor Sunny was left downstairs to fend off the worms who started charging in to save their birther. With both Stuller and Eleen struggling together, they were able to pull and push respectively the infested woman and begin climbing the ladder bars unsteadily. The Dragonfly's male copilot kept sweating and cursing with each step, while the fitness instructor used all her might to try and push both upwards. In the meantime one of the fifteen inch wide worms bit into the large fleshy pipe under the shrieking captain of Mao! Subsequently it started to twitch, the commander concentrated her guts producing something amazing! Large eggs started squirting into the air aiming for the struggling Stuller! The spawns went everywhere splattering on the wall and occasionally hitting the huffing and puffing lieutenant. It became clear to Stuller that he had little time before a lucky shot makes him loose balance and fall down! Ms. Drjghfnski was helping him as much as she could underneath but she had major problems of her own to worry about! At the front the black woman prolapse was hanging practically in the blonde's face. Consequentially all the worms that rushed out of it's wide dimensions fell onto the muscular fitness instructor. Now many of the falling analinguses smiled down and into Eleen's lower holes, but occasionally a number of them wiggled inside her throat too. This was due to the fact that the 34 years old was doing very heavy lifting, so she had to open her mouth from time to time...The other major issue was of course her ruined sphincter which started to poke through the rubbish space costume, giving access to even more ruination. Hundreds of worms from the pool down bellow tried to follow their “mother”and once Eleen turned around to climb the ladder her open ass was instantly attacked by the slimy aliens. Contemplating her ever bulging stomach, while moaning in excruciating pain mixed with pleasure, the mighty woman powered through. Thankfully once in the air the Dragonfly's fitness instructor found herself a bit safer as the analinguses proved to be poor climbers. When Stella started shooting her egg bombs however some of them landed directly inside Ms. Drjghfnski's ass! This caused the woman to yell and whimper in even more pain as the eggs bursted with force, stuffing even more hungry worms in to the Eleen's cavern! This of course provided opportunities to the aliens from the top to enter her body, which they seized immediately.. Having to through all this immense struggle however had a positive effect too. Eleen was putting so much force into pushing Stuller upwards, that her overused anal muscles amazingly awoke and started to twitch! They started to clench at the very bottom of her body, albeit weekly, but that was enough to force a portion of analinguses out every now and then. Each step that Eleen took, around half a kilo of worms dropped from her unfolding guts in exchange to every other half that entered! The entire scenery was a sight to behold... Watching the mesmerizing actions of the trio Magda thought to herself: “-Of course! These “arm” suppliers for the colony had to be dealt with first, before commencing any attempt of pacifying the main spawner – captain Stella!! Or else she will keep shooting out aliens till we are overwhelmed!” Speaking of which the group was already feeling the pressure. In front of all Mandy and Erene were swinging their bats fending off as much infestation as they can. They squeaked every now and then when a sneaky large analingus forced it's way inside one of the front fighters' holes. Utilizing their range advantage all the others were shooting at the incoming worm waves with their P44 blasters. Only Judy was staying next to Magda in her preposterous hentai posture and just rubbed her breasts. The foreign correspondent watched Stuller almost tip over after an egg shot from captain Stella's unfolded rear gun hit him dead on the temple! The worms spattering all over his face and made the man stop to clean up the mess... “-They need our help, or we are doomed!” the foreign language correspondent though to herself once again as. Without giving it any more thought the 43 years old women, prone to fist loving, dashed to the side of the group and dropped her blaster on the ground. Then she turned around and using both of her hands prayed her ass as wide open as she could. The cavern that which very long time ago used to be Magda's shit-holder. could be mistaken for a cave now, having stretched over 11 inches horizontally. As if that was not enough of an invitation for Stella, Magda starched yelling obscenities at the Brazilian woman, banging her feet and generally doing anything to draw attention of the infested analingus incubator. This did the trick. Obeying the instincts of nature the infested top commander turned her attention and started aiming at the huge opening before her. Magda started to moan in both ecstasy as the powerful balls entered her wide open cave with force and violently bursted into many disturbed, scared, wiggling worms looking for shelter! Upon noticing this depravity and being too dumb to understand reason behind it, Sheila's daughter rushed to Magdalena. Moving sharply Mandy hurt herself while bending because of her large body milking tanks packing all her tortured orifices. Not caring about it and unable to make a single sound to express her immense suffering the bizarre 25 years old BDSM entertainer and expressed pain lover started to wiggle her own fully stuffed and shit rear nex to Magdalenna's enormous rear cave. By providing a distraction for Stella the aging american of italian decent successfully took the heat off Stuller. She knew it was imperative that the Mao's infested commander do not revert her fire at him while he is disabling the birthers, so she kept taunting Stella to give her her best shot while wide spreading her ass! Some of the worms splattering around the correspondent's destroyed sphincter started entering the hollow gag of Mandy too, who was now making faces wiggling her distorted physiognomy nearby Magdalenna's ass, in a “dare you” type of posture. Once up near the duct, Lt. Stuller pushed Angela against the wall. The web slime encasing her back was very sticky still and glued the female in place for the moment. Next the lieutenant used one of the two breast stripes borrowed from Eleen to tie Angela's hands to a nearby pipe. The delirious woman started to throw kicks and fight, so the rescue operative tied her knees with the other stripe. Afterwards he connected the free end to both breasts ropes and tightened them until the adjutant's legs came to the level of her shoulders. The infected woman groaned in pain and discomfort since the additional strain on her stomach forced a lot more spawns out her ruined gut and onto the Dragonfly's fitness instructor's face. Once the birther was fixed Lt. Stuller used both his hands to carefully stuff the prolapsing and widened to now 12 inch of fleshy egg popper into the 10 inch wide duct hole. It was a tight fit but in the end around half of the guts were inside. The alien ovums were quiet jelly, so they fond their way out shortly after. The power was on and Stuller switched the vent to blow air out. He then put his ear to listen to the splashing sound of crushed eggs and worms for a moment, before starting to head back and try to help poor Sunny. She was by now overpowered and had a long nine inch worm breaking her trachea, while a twelve inch analingus pushed her immense eight inch dildo inwards! Eleen was already down in the meantime collecting the weapons while trying to poop out all the worms trying to make it into her backdoor. That is when the misfortune struck. The pipe could not handle the heavy woman up for so long and it broke while the Dragonfly's co-pilot was only one feet away from ground. Stuller reflexes kicked in on point and his strong hand caught Angela's right breast binding rope in mid-air. The tit produced a rubber-like sound from the immense breast tissue stretching and tearing while the brown adjutant gave a death howl of pain!! The torture was too much for both her right breast and prolapsing gut were being pulled beyond anything she ever was submitted to. Slimy urine poured out of the broken pipe, splattering both space crew members in yucky sticky waste. Lt. Stuller grabbed his nose and apologized for the accident by accident(pond intended :). Then he dragged the helpless woman back up to the top all by himself, but this time using the slime on her back to drag her vertically! Once in position the top Dragonfly analingus exterminator want-to-be used one of the metal steps to fix Angela's hands to. It was much more sturdy despite being a bit further then the pipe. The lieutenant bound the woman to the new stronger point, stuffed Angela's guts back into the vent once more and rushed down again. He only hoped that the Anglea's gut wont extent so far to the vent... Once on the ground Stuller was shocked to see that Elene had caught poor Sunny and opened her prolapse wide open for Stella's gun to target! Mao's captain seemed to have been persuaded to switch from Magda's eviscerated popper to Sunny's prolapsing cave...The janitor's fleshy opening was stretching to almost 11 inches with Eleen's power grip, which was a new record for the Dragonfly's janitor. The tiny girl whimpered but contemplated her faith as the most viscous alien gunner on the ship concentrated on filling up the offered guts to the bring. The eggs splashed and hundreds of worms entered deep into the janitor's rear and other front holes to join and possibly provide food for the ones already living in. Stuller instantly got pissed off – how can in such moment Eleen delay the weapon delivery? In the heat of the moment he kicked the fitness instructors' right udder hard! Never before had he done this, but this was an extreme case. The kick really bust the severely bound breast and made Ms. Drjghfnski curl up on the floor holding her bruised titte. The lieutenant ignored her whimpers and pulled her up by the arm. Then he pushed her towards the stash of blasters she dropped earlier and yelled at the blond to deliver the weapons! Bent over, humiliated and Eleen picked up five automatic blasters class PA13 whining that she did this to protect him! Gazing at Magdalena's posture, Stuller realized that the health instructor was actually right. Currently the Dragonfly's member in her forties was pinned down by a fifteen inch monster trying to enter her cavern while the women nearby were shooting desperately at it, trying to free the crying foreign corespondent. It occurred to Stuller that probably the fisting lover of Italian decent has been distracting Stella's canon by prying her own rear, before getting attacked by that enormous analingus... Yes, that is why they were left alone at some point up on the ladder!! Upon realizing his mistake, Lt. Stuller turned to the currently targeted by the Mao's captain top janitor's rear and was afraid to see it has already started started closing in. The lieutenant apologized profoundly and helped the polish American to get up! Before sending her back to the second group to deliver the weapons thought, he demanded to have her strong gapers and install them on the new analingus “shielding woman” Sunny. Eleen knew protesting was futile, so she accepted with great grief to part with them. In the process the blondie decided to take off her space costume too – it was useless at this point anyway. The tall man grabbed the powerful metal electrical wonder and started working on poor Sunny. He used the gadget countless times on his female colleagues - usually after spending the night with then, so the lieutenant definitely knew how to put them on a woman. First Stuller hooked it to the submissive janitor's dilapidated sphincter and then tied it to her waist. By pressing the button the entire thing stretched the crying woman's rear to the brink once again even turning her guts inside out a bit more! All this pain caused Snny to cry out loud and there she was – ready to continue attracting Stella, giving a chance to Lt. Stuller rush towards the next breeder. One dealt with – five more to go! In the meantime Eleen tattered butt naked towards the second group. Her anus looked to be a total mess: the sphincter was very loose as expected and a massive rosebud formed as if something heavy was pressing from the inside. Occasionally small worms dropped from the red folds, so it was not hard to guess what this weight might be. A pissing plug and a vaginal dildo completed all lower Dragonfly fitness instructor's pleasure attributes. Once getting within shooting range, the blond woman lifted her automatic PA13 and aimed at the fifteen inch anal destroyer!... to be continued....

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I think there will be people to enjoy this piece of art. i personally have read only the beginning but seemed legit Part 1 Office Meetings by Mindreader Synopsis- This story revolves around a businesswoman who is humiliated and tortured to the depths of the ocean and becomes sex and pain slave employee of her own employees. Jessica Hunt was a beautiful brunette, 32 year old with athletic legs, slim waist, round but tight hips, not very large but very attractive big tits and very sensitive skin. Moreover, she was the daughter of a 65-year old millionaire businessman Jonathan Hunt who had been running his Investment business for more than 25 years successfully. In his late 60’s, he realized to hand over his business to his only daughter Jessica before dying so that his hard built fortune would not all go waste. Jessica or "Jess" (her pet name to use only by her father) was a management scholar at Harvard Business School but had no experience in real business but her father and she, herself was confident to run the business as successfully as her father had done in the past. There was also immense pressure on her inexperienced shoulders to carry on the name, pride and fortune of her father to higher levels so she decided to take any action for the growth of the business without much thinking of the consequences of those actions. Jonathan unfortunately died a day before Jessica’s starting of her first day in the office so now; Jessica was all alone to first understand the office structure, hierarchy, working system and most importantly the employees of now ‘her’ office. She started working in her own office as the boss but she never even once realized what her soon to be future would be. Had she realized, she would have chosen to die with her father. Now the story of downfall of a businesswoman to unimaginable levels begins. . . . (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. Chapter-1 Jessica’s new life begins Jessica Hunt was sitting in her comfortable cushion chair studying the employee details of his company as it was her first day in her own company and she did not want to lose the track of success of the business which was hard earned by her loving and hardworking father. She was dressed in a conservative business suit that included: gray knee-high skirt with a matching jacket, white button shirt and black tie. On her legs, she wore 3" high heel sandals. Her black hair was held in a conservative bun, and there was just a little trace of makeup. Overall she was looking very attractive even in her conservative dress and with very little makeup. For the sake of business, she had to leave wearing shorts, short skirts, Jeans, t-shirts and other sexy wears which she was used to wear in the college days at Harvard. But in her eyes, this sacrifice was nothing for the success of her business. She was determined to run her business successfully at any cost and in any condition. She noticed after studying the employees and company records that there were total 30 employees working there at that time and most of them were males. There were only 5 female employees working at lower levels and all of them were in their 20s and 30s. She was surprised to come to know that even with such a low number of employees, the business was showing steady growth over the years and its net value was more than some of the well-known bigger companies all over the world. Being a management graduate, she realized that she should held a meeting of all employees so that she could understand and manage them better but she had some realization about the difference between bookish knowledge and practical business scenario. She decided to call on an urgent meeting of her employees in the afternoon after lunch and spent the morning session in studying the records, files and databases in the computer kept on her desk. She had made this announcement done by proper channel so that everybody could finish his/ her work by lunch and make sure his/her presence in the meeting. After lunch, time came for the meeting in the meeting room kept unoccupied for this very purpose. (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. Chapter-2 First Meeting Till lunch, everything was normal in Jessica’s life and she had not a single idea about how her life was going to turn out very soon and that too, in unpleasant way. She was just thinking about the future plans for the business’s betterment and improving management of the employees for getting optimum output by the available resources using her management knowledge and management skills acquired at Harvard. But she didn’t know that there were some employees in her company who were also planning to change the status of their current boss by taking advantages of her lack of practical knowledge of running business. In the meeting, she started speaking, "Hello Ladies and gentlemen, this is your new boss Jessica Hunt. You know very well how my father had been running this business for more than two decades, how all of you had supported him and worked very hard for this business. Now I hope it will continue as earlier but this time, you know, I am a management graduate so I would like to introduce some new management methods for improving the system." All the employees started looking into each other’s eyes listening to the words of Miss Jessica, their new boss. Jessica paused for a moment and saw her words triggering the atmosphere. After getting confirmed of the unseen future painted on their face expressions, she again started speaking," There is no need to be frightened, friends." Friends? Did she say friends? Her father never did it in his lifetime. "I know that there is a proper hierarchy in this company but I just want to make team of employees rather than a hierarchical system of employees. I have read about a lot of companies where this team system has worked even a lot better than hierarchical system." Everybody in the meeting room was thinking the same. Team of employees? Has she got nuts? She kept speaking, "So friends! Let’s make this office a playground where everybody immensely enjoys his work rather than a tiresome looking place." Now she has completely got crazy. Business as playground? What the fuck she is trying to say? One employee in her 20’s raised her hand," Madam! Whatever you just said seemed quite interesting but how can it be implied in an investment company? The work is really time-consuming and hectic. Moreover, the schedules are usually very tight and""." Jessica interrupted her in the middle of her sentence and said, "First of all, I want to know your name Miss"".?" She deliberately left the sentence unfinished. "Madam""It’s""Sarah"".Sarah Parker, System Analyst", she spoke frighteningly knowing her question had caused wrath for her new boss. Now I’m fucked up! I have lost my job. God! Please save me""" Jessica said," Ok Miss Sarah! First of all I want myself clear that nobody will call anybody ‘Sir’ or ‘Madam" in this company from now on with immediate effect. And second thing that I want to discuss in this meeting is brainstorming." Brain".What???? Most of us have been working in this fucking company for more than ten years but never heard of this shit even once. One more voice rose in the room," Madam"..sorry"..Jessica"..What is this brainstorming all about? Jessica smiled with pride in her eyes listening to the question. Illiterate people""Didn’t hear this common management term ever? I’ll teach them how to run the company in best ways they had never imagined in their wildest dreams. She again started speaking, "Guys! Brainstorming is a popular management method in which everybody in the team or group participates by putting his thought about the discussing issue for getting the solution of the problem." Jessica saw that every person was dumb-struck after listening to her words and she was getting somewhat irritated by seeing all this. But she regained her composure, cleared her throat and started speaking, " What I’m saying is this""..two heads are better than one"".and yet two heads are not twice better, they are many, many times better. Multiple minds work exponentially." Suddenly a voice came out of nowhere," Jessica! But there are some complications in implying this method." Then he stopped waiting for the nod of his boss to continue his question. Jessica as he was expecting, nodded, "Yes! Speak on." He said, "Thank you Jessica. The problem is how each of us can be convinced for one idea when everybody has its own idea and most importantly, who will decide which idea will be chosen to be implied upon." She continued with flawless confidence in her voice, "Nice question Mr.""" "It’s Michael Gordon, Jessica" "Ok Michael, in this concept there is no such team or group leader to choose the winning idea and the idea is chosen by the group members by voting. Everybody just has to follow that idea once it is selected. Now guys! Is there any other question regarding this very effective method?" What a method I am going to implement in this company and these dumb-asses haven’t even heard it ever. Then one hand rose in the room and a heavy, husky voice filled the room," Jessica! By far this method seems to be very effective for all of us"".I mean for us" the employees""".but what about you? Being our boss, wouldn’t you like to keep yourself separate from these new rules and regulations going to be implemented as these would be made by us?" Jessica thought for a moment and then said, "As far as these rules are considered, being an employee as well as the boss of this company, they will be applied on me too without any relaxation." She continued after a moment’s pause," But"""one last thing I would like to mention and clear for everybody, this method will be applicable in case of office work and management only. There can never be any issue regarding salary of the employees raised in such meetings. Now have I made myself clear on everything about this method?" Jessica sighed in relief after so much explanation. These guys don’t have any idea about the effectiveness of this method. Soon they will see it all with their eyes. She had already arranged the legal documents by her lawyer that what she only needed was these papers getting signed by all the employees. Since she was also required to sign the papers so she asked all the employees to bring their lawyers with them. According to the documents, every employee had to follow all the rules going to be framed in the meeting for him/ her and failing to do that would cause severe punishments and penalties decided in the meeting in accordance with her position in the company. It meant that most severe punishments were reserved for Jessica herself being the boss of her company. In extreme cases, she could be asked to leave her own company or to pay hefty penalties (might be in billions based on the level of violence of the rules) or both. But Jessica was determined to run her company as successfully as her father had done in past and she was sure of that she could have better control of her employees with this method. She had included herself as she wanted to become the role-model for them. A copy of the documents signed by her was given to each employee to keep it with him/ her as a constant reminder of following the rules very strictly. She said, "These meetings will be held on Mondays’ afternoon every week from now on. Today is Saturday so the first meeting for brainstorming will be on Monday that is just after tomorrow. So let’s finish this meeting and meet on Monday morning. Happy weekend friends!" All the employees who were initially nervous were now looking happy and satisfied. There were some male employees who were looking at each with wicked smile on their lips. Anthony Ripburn was one of them and was the head of the HR section of the company and a Psychology genius. As soon as he heard about Brainstorming method going to be implemented and new rules equally applicable to her sexy boss as to other employees, his wicked mind had started making plans for his boss. Soon she will serve us all and even she will not be in any position to help her but submit to anything that will be asked her to do without any question. Soon"""Very soon""" (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. Chapter-3 First Brainstorming Meeting On Monday morning, everything started as perfectly "Normal" as had been happened over 20 years in the company. All the employees came and started doing their work until lunch. During lunch time, everybody chatted and discussed the things as they usually did everyday but one more topic was added on that day. It was the new Brainstorming method going to be implemented there. Some were considering that it would backfire but some were just saying that since it had worked in bigger companies so would there too. While the girls were sure about the positive effects of it, the men were desperate to see the effects of that method. One man alone, sitting in the corner, was smiling as he knew what was going to actually happen, it’s "effects" in the company and how it would going to change everything. This slut Jessica doesn’t know what she is going to be soon. We, the men, are really going to enjoy our work and workplace. In the afternoon session, after lunch as per the announcement, meeting started. Jessica stood up from her chair and said, "Good Afternoon friends! Welcome all of you in first brainstorming meeting." She paused for a moment to check their response. Everybody smiled and wished her back. The meeting went on for nearly 2 hours. First one and a half hours were spent on business issues but remaining half an hour was spent on the issues only related to Jessica. Since girls had no idea about what there was to change for Jessica so they started on low note. But the men really started putting points which were quite disturbing for even girls, let alone Jessica. She was really feeling speechless listening to the points which were being discussed among the male employees of her own company. How am I even listening to this bullshit and not forcing these perverts out of this office right then. The man, who was earlier sitting alone in the lunchtime, had started the discussion about Jessica. He said, "Since Jessica wants us to enjoy our work and increase our productivity, I want to suggest something which, I think, will be very helpful for that very purpose." Jessica heard a mischievous tone behind the word ‘Productivity’ when he was saying that word but she couldn’t understand that hidden meaning at that time. What can be so bizarre in ‘Productivity’? What is ‘his’ meaning of that word? She was going to get the answers of her own questions very soon. He again started speaking, "Being the HR Head, I know that physical contact is always an effective method for making better understanding of anybody." Ohhh"..Now I recognize him. He is William Hoffner, my company’s HR Head!!!! He kept speaking in a rather dominant tone, "So I suggest everybody to put his/ her ideas about how he/ she wants our boss to behave in the office and what she should do for you so that you can enjoy your work. Well. There are 15 minutes for this exercise and after that, we’ll choose most suitable points of which Jessica will have to follow without any question and with full enthusiasm from tomorrow onwards" Jessica was not just confused but shocked to hear his words. Her legs started trembling a little. What does he mean by ‘how I should behave’? And""what can ‘I’ do for them to make their work enjoyable? Everybody then started sharing the ideas in which most of them were coming from male employees. The girls were looking confused like Jessica and staring into each other as they were trying to say ‘What do and can I suggest for their boss’s behavior as it’s been nice so far.’ After spending full fifteen minutes of writing the ideas on small pieces of paper, William requested Jessica in rather tone of order to collect all the paper pieces and give them to him. Rita, listening to his request-cum-order, felt humiliated as she was still the boss of her company, not just any employee at the lower orders. What is wrong with me? How can I let this being just happened at first place? Nevertheless, she gathered all her strength, stood in her chair and started collecting all the paper pieces by going to every person. I have never felt so embarrassed in my whole life. William was secretly smiling seeing the humiliation in his boss’s once proud eyes. Now the slut has started recognizing her true nature. But".It’s just the beginning of her new status. Just a little more waiting"". He began after taking and reading all the ideas written on the paper pieces, "After reading all the suggestions, I write those points which were written in majority and all of us expect Jessica, our boss to follow them without any relaxation or amendment." Then he started to write the points on the board which were as follows- 1) She will call every male employee as ‘Sir’ and every female employee by her first name. 2) She will allow everybody to touch her ‘boobs’ (He wanted to say ‘tits’ but something stopped him from saying as it was not the right time. At least not at that time) and ‘Hips’ (again he wanted to call it ‘Butt’ but"..) if he/ she ever wished to. 3) She will wish everybody three times in a day i.e. in morning, afternoon and evening by hugging all the employees and kissing only men on their lips. Jessica’s heart nearly skipped to beat when she heard what she had to do every day. She just started feeling amazed how and why she did proposed such a method. Everything seemed to go wrong at that moment and she could not even protest for her rights of self-respect. She was wondering if it was just the first meeting for brainstorming, what is going to happen in later meetings. Would it ever stop or she is going to be a cheap slut boss? She had no answer this time but she would be able to find it soon, somehow she realized. (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. Chapter- 3 Jessica’s first working day The next day started for Jessica with new morning ritual of wishing all the employees by hugging them tightly and deep kissing. It was so humiliating for her that despite her being the boss of the company, she was forced to kiss everybody and allow them to touch her breasts and rear. Men were groping her full tits very tightly to the extent of pain and her ass was beat red just after 15 minutes of entering her own office. What the hell am I doing this in my own office? I am their boss. They have no right to put me in such a humiliating condition. Jessica’s mind was searching for answers of her questions. Why was she was allowing them to touch her freely anywhere they wanted to? Why was she even calling her subordinates ‘Sir’? Why was she feeling unable to resist. She was the boss. She was there to make rules and make all of them to follow. She didn’t have to follow any rule chosen by them. Why was she following their rules? Why? In that week, rest of the days went with the same way and every day was just increasing her level of humiliation. On the weekend, one of the employees even pushed his hand under her skirt and groped her ass. When Jessica looked at him with anger, he said calmly that with that skirt over her hips, it was difficult to touch it properly. Jessica was just shocked to hear what he just said without any fear of her being his boss. Instead of apologizing, he was making lewd comments on her rear which none had dared to touch ever before. When the conversation was going on between Jessica and that employee, suddenly Hoffner entered and stood before Jessica making eye-contact with her as he was asking her ‘ can’t she just follow simplest of the rules?’ Then that employee began to speak, "She was angry for touching her ass." Heffner looked again at Jessica for clarification from her, if there could be any. Jessica was just staring back in his eyes as her mind was trying to figure out possible explanation of the situation. She said, "Sir! He""..he""..touched my"" rear"""". directly under my skirt. It was one of the worst moments of her life she ever faced. She couldn’t believe on her own words that she just said. Did I just complain about this pig touching my ass? Do I even need to explain myself for letting him to touch my body? How the hell could I do that? Heffner didn’t say anything but smile for a moment. Then he said, "We’ll consider your complain in Monday’s meeting very shortly. Let’s leave for now but before that wouldn’t you like to wish us Jessica?" Jessica felt utterly humiliated as she knew she had cut her own fingers with her very own knife. She nodded in shame and wished by kissing and hugging them. The hugged and kissed her like long-lost lover. She felt like a cheap whore instead of the boss of her company. Jessica passed Sunday thinking about coming Monday’s resolutions and what newer humiliations were in store for her. I am sacrificing a lot for my father’s company. I can never let his and now my company down at any cost. At some other place, Heffner was planning for adding new tasks for Jessica. He knew that whatever his boss was thinking about her situation but it was just the beginning. Soon she will be her own company’s professional sex slave. My slave. My pain sex fuck toy. (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. Chapter- 4 Second Brainstorming Meeting On Monday, the day began ‘normally’ like the previous week. She wished, hugged everybody and kissed every male employee in morning and afternoon expecting some mercy in post lunch’s meeting. She even went a little further by encouraging every male member to feel her breasts and grope her hips. It was really humiliating but she hoped that by this way, she could avoid harsher tasks going to be decided in the meeting. I will have to handle all this. I have controlled difficult situations before and this time again, I can take my control back over everything and I will. After lunch when the meeting started, as soon as Jessica was about to say something, she heard Mr. Heffner speaking, "First of all, Jessica would like to welcome all of us and thank for coming into this meeting. Wouldn’t you Jess?" Jessica had never expected to be introduced in such a humiliating way but she wished everybody sitting there and thanked them properly. Then she again heard Mr. Heffner speaking, "Welcome Jessica. Now let’s start the meeting. First we’ll discuss about the positive changes in last week, our financial agenda for next quarter and in the last half an hour, we’ll focus on behavior and attitude aspects of our team members." He looked in Jessica’s eyes mischievously while completing his sentence. Jessica understood seeing those wicked pair of eyes that he had something more terrible for her and it all would be revealed very soon in next 2 hours’ time. There must be some way to at least avoid it. I’ll just have to do something. Finally the meeting started with discussions about financial and business issues and two and half hours passed on. This time was the only duration in whole week in which Jessica felt little relaxed without any humiliating task to do and any lewd comment to hear. Then the time arrived for the discussion over Jessica’s further behavioral amendments. Again Jessica started feeling her spine chilling in anticipation of her more humiliating ordeal. Heffner started speaking in commanding tone, "Now the time has come to discuss the ‘real’ things." I know what he meant by ‘real’. He wants to see me completely fucked up. But this time I won’t allow him to degrade me anymore. He kept saying, "Jessica".Last week I had heard that you tried to protest when Bob grabbed and squeezed your ‘Ass’ under your skirt but according to the rules made in the last meeting, you had to allow everybody to touch your ‘Tits’ and ‘Ass’. I consider this as severe violence of the rules which are applicable on you without any relaxation. We’ll see this later but first, let’s begin brainstorming about what everybody sees fit for you." Jessica noted the words ‘Tits’ and ‘Ass’ used for her breasts and rear as he used them intentionally to humiliate her a little more. Now sheer horror could clearly be seen in her eyes. Her legs had started trembling. She had never thought that resisting letting them touching her bare bottom could go against her. How can it be done to me? Have I really done something wrong? After fifteen minutes finishing reading all the suggestions, Heffner started speaking, "From now on, Jessica will follow all the rules very strictly and if anybody has any complaint against her about anything she did or didn’t, he can come to me directly. We’ll take care of his complaint in the next meeting. For today’ meeting, the rules are".." and he began to write them on the board. 4) You will never wear any undergarment in office hours unless and until you are asked specifically. 5) You will ask everybody to touch your ‘Tits’ and ‘Ass’ directly beneath your business suit and skirt. 6) Whenever anybody wishes to look at your tits or ass, you will just unbutton your suit and raise your skirt to show them your assets. 7) You will go to each and every desk and beg them to slap your tits or ass or both as the punishment for violating the rules last week. Every day, by the evening, your tits and ass must be got slapped by every single employee in this company. Jessica was feeling really hard to breath by the time he finished writing the rules. She was just wondering how she was going to follow all these rules. One more thing, she had noted as soon as she had read the first rule that he started writing the rules from no. 4. That meant the newer rules were not the replacement of previous rules but new rules adding to the old ones. She was shamelessly staring on the floor getting amazed to think how she could and would allow them to touch her breasts and bare bottom freely and more humiliating task was last rule. How can I beg my own employees to slap my breasts and bare bottom? Wasn’t that already enough humiliating for me to show them my private body parts? She looked pleadingly in Heffner’s eyes for some mercy but there were only wickedness in those black eyes. She was crying freely by now and tears were flowing from her eyes. She just consoled herself and started trying to make her mind up to do the tasks given to her. (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. Chapter- 4 Humiliation Goes on The next day, week started for Jessica like horror movie as on the very first day, somebody after getting wished and kissed by her demanded to show her tits and too in front of all the employees. Her eyes got wet as it was all too much for her. It was just the beginning of the first day after Monday meeting in that week and she had to endure it for another 5 days. In plain looks, she was nicely dressed in her business suit and skirt but she knew that she was naked under her dress and very soon, everybody would know it. Without her bra and panties, despite in her business suit, she was feeling like a high class whore ready to be fucked up any time. She had guessed that sooner or later, the time would also come when she would be fucked by everybody. She had no choice left even knowing this so she had to wait for her better time. After every half an hour or so, an employee would asked her to lift her skirt to show her ass or unbutton her suit to show her tits. If it was not enough humiliating, Heffner once asked her to lift his pen from the floor which he deliberately dropped in front of everybody. She was asked to do that while she was demanded by him to show her ass. In this way, everybody saw her brown bud hole opening and clenching tight obscenely. She had forgotten to ask for getting her ass and tits spanked in the morning session and when Heffner reminded her of rule no. 7, she couldn’t stop herself for crying freely. Since she had only 4 working hours left in that day, she had to ask everybody to punish her very frequently without giving much needed rest to her tits and ass. Only after an hour and getting spanked by four men, her tits were terribly hurting and her ass was on fire. How will I survive the day? I just can’t take any more on my breasts and bottom. Why don’t they just leave me alone? While spanking Jessica, men were focusing specially on her nipples. By the evening, she had red welts all over her tits and ass and her nipples were felt like going to get torn off her tits. On that first day, Jessica had to unbutton her suit and lift her skirt so many times that she had started thinking why she had still been allowed to get dressed as her breasts and rear had been on display most of the time in that day. The remaining days in that week passed like living hell for her. One day, somebody pushed his middle finger in her asshole and then, later it became the ritual to finger her ass hole whenever she had to show her ass. The most shocking thing was that even the girls seemed enjoying her humiliation and pain and started lately to participate actively in humiliating their boss in her own office. On Saturday, one employee even went further and touched her slit with his middle finger and when he touched her down there, she felt tingling in her vagina. Her pink lips were betraying her self-control and they instantly became moist when he touched her nether lips. Why am I getting aroused by all this? I am losing my self-control over my body. What have I become? A cheap prostitute or a street whore who loves to show everybody her most private parts of her body openly? The week ended with Jessica left crying in her office. She had to wait for new rules to be added in the next meeting. (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. (To be continued"".) Chapter- 5 More humiliation for Jessica Jessica spent the morning session on Monday in kissing, hugging, showing her tits and ass to everybody by going to everybody and getting them hurt excruciatingly. Every time when there was time for her to show her tits and ass, somebody would push a finger in her ass hole very roughly without using any lubricant. By the lunch time, her ass hole had started burning like hell and her tits were very sore from all the abusing and spanking. Her pussy had also become very moist from lot of finger rubbing and she was on the verge of cumming very hard when she heard the announcement for the meeting going to be started in minutes. Please"".Somebody fuck me"".I just want to cum""Please help me!!! All her pleas went unnoticed deliberately. The meeting started with discussing new financial budget and current inflation scenario in the international market and at last ended half an hour before with Jessica coming into the discussion. This time Heffner asked her to keep showing her tits and ass till the meeting ended. Jessica slowly unbuttoned her suit and pulled aside to put her tits on display. Then she was forced to tuck the hem of her skirt into its waistband in order to display her ass. Heffner went to Jessica with a heavy wooden scale into his right hand and hit both her nipples with it with all his might. As soon as the wood touched her already sore nipples due to constant abuse, Jessica’s mind got numb with excruciating pain in her nipples and tits. She screamed in agony. But when she was about to cover her hurting tits with her hands, Heffner stopped her from covering her nudity. Jessica started sobbing with her hands taking her hands back again. Then Heffner started speaking, "Even though Jessica’s performance has been quite satisfactory last week, she needs to show some more disciplined attitude and professional responsibilities towards her employees." Jessica looked at him with wide eyes in horror wondering what more was there left for her to do. I just can’t take any more humiliation and pain. Why is he doing this to me? Then Heffner asked all the employees to start brainstorming. When the time finished, he collected all the paper pieces and started reading all the suggestions written in them. Jessica just couldn’t believe how her own employee could even have such perverted thoughts for anybody and how much creative they could be to humiliate and torture her in unimaginable ways. Heffner, when finished reading all the suggestions, considered some suggestions for her and started writing them on board. 8) You will always wear skirts shortened up to just below your cunt. 9) You will always wear minimum 4’ heels. 10) Your business suit will always be unbuttoned unless and until you are told otherwise. 11) You seem to enjoy your cunt getting fingered a lot so you will finger your cunt daily 3 times a day during office hours without cuming. It will help keeping you aroused all the time which you love so much. 12) You will beg everybody to finger your cunt whenever you’re asked to show your ass. 13) During office hours, you will always ask for permission to cum whenever you are fingered in your cunt and have urge to orgasm. Without the permission, you will never cum in any circumstances. 14) Last but not the least, you will get your inner thighs tattooed with "Fuck me here" written decoratively with arrows pointing to your cunt. What do they want me to become? A slut? A whore? A prostitute walking almost naked in her own office and begging everybody to finger her once most private part openly and willingly without taking any money? Jessica was really shocked, terrified and just about to be unconscious while reading the rules being written on the board when she heard him again. She heard him saying, "One more thing apart from these new rules to which Jessica is supposed to follow all these new and previous rules made just for her, I want to make it clear for her that any rule made in any meeting can be changed, altered, modified and even substituted with any other better rule. Now time to say good-byes for the day so that she can have more time to buy new skirts for office and to get her thighs done before tomorrow’s morning." Then everybody hugged, kissed and spanked Jessica and left the office with smile on their lips as the days were going heavenly for them and they never had imagined in their life to enjoy so much in their life and that too in their office. After all the employees leaving the office, Jessica sat in her comfortable cushion chair sobbing heavily and thinking how much more she could take. Her legs were trembling. Her mind was getting numb with emotional agony. Her heart was so much aching that she felt like getting stabbed there. (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. (To be continued"".) Chapter- 6 Jessica’s new dress and Tattoo After office hours on Monday, Jessica started searching online for a good tattoo maker in the city which she found out quite easily. Then she recalled the addresses of exclusive clothing stores from where she could buy some very raunchy and slutty business suites for her and it proved for her even easier than ever, perhaps due to the fear or unrealized excitement. She noted the addresses and left the office to make an appointment with tattoo maker and buy her new dresses to wear for next week. The appointment given by the tattoo maker was 6 in the evening, so Jessica had to leave the office from home early and ready for it. At exactly 6 p.m. she reached her shop in her casual low- waist jeans and sleeveless t-shirt. When she was about to knock the door, it opened by itself. It shocked her completely. This tattoo maker has automatic doors in her shop? Does he earn so much that he can afford this? Soon she got her answer as the owner suddenly came out and asked, "Miss Jessica?" She answered hesitating a little, "Yes! You’re Mr. Brown. Right? I am here to""" Brown said interrupting her, "Oh yes! I am Brown and I know you’re here for tattooing your body. So""which body part you want to get tattooed?" He asked while welcoming her into his shop. The answer was very humiliating for Jessica, let alone the process of getting tattooed down there. Gathering all her inner strength, she replied, "On my thighs". Hearing her reply, he smiled very casually as he knew that a lot of people got their thighs tattooed and it was very common those days but what he couldn’t understand that she wanted the tattoos on her inner thighs. She added, "Inner"..On my inner thighs. I need those tattoos on my inner thighs". Hearing her words, he was little surprised but not much as being in that profession for more than 10 years, he knew that there were always some adventurous girls who liked to have their tattoos on their private parts. It was not totally new to him but one of the rare chances. He asked showing no expression of amazement or excitement, "So""Which design do you want to be tattooed on your thighs?" She said with crimson red face, "I just want "Fuck Me Here" to be written near my"".vagina." She wondered how she could be able to even say those words. Brown thought that it might have his day having a sexy slut looking to get her thighs tattooed with such filthy words. But he said with practiced professional look on his face, "Ok Miss Jessica".anything else?" Jessica just wanted to die but she said, "Actually yes"".I want arrows above those words pointing to my vagina on my thighs." She was shocked to hear her own words. I just can’t take anymore. Please just finish it as soon as you can. He asked Jessica to take off her skirt and lay down on the gynecological chair in other room. He was now really surprise to see that she was not wearing any panties. What more could he ask for being his day? She laid down into the gynecological chair and was strapped there tightly. Brown was directly looking at her virgin cunt when Jessica interrupted him, "Mr. Brown, can you hurry up a little? I have to go somewhere. Please." He seemed little disappointed hearing her but had no other option. He took out all the things needed in tattooing and put them on the table. After an hour, when the tattooing finished, Jessica sighed in relief as for now, her humiliating ordeal was over. The entire duration of tattooing she kept her eyes closed very tightly. She just didn’t want to look at the tattoo being drawn onto her thighs just below her vagina. When she opened her eyes finally after the tattooing finished, she looked at her thighs. The tattoos were very obscene but so stylishly carved that even she could not stop herself to admire his work. The arrows drawn towards her vagina were spiral shaped and pointing upward towards the middle of her legs. She thanked him for his brilliant work, paid him his fee and left for the clothing store to buy her skirts and button less business suits. The store was not far from the tattoo shop as it took her only 15 minutes to reach there by car. She parked her car in an isolated area of the parking lot. She was frightened of her tattoos getting seen by strangers and what they would think of her. She went into the store and saw a beautiful girl in her 20’s. The girl welcomed her and asked, "Ma’am! May I know what are you looking for? We have a vast range of formal wear, party wear, casual wear and almost anything you can think of to wear" , she finished her sentence with a smile. Jessica said, "I want business suits for me." As soon as Jessica replied, that girl started some more and said cheerfully, "Ma’am! We have every kind of smart business suit here in our store. Which kind of""" Jessica interrupted her feeling hesitation a lot but said, "Actually"..I need 5 pairs of business suits which should be"".hmmmm""button less and""skirts should be""..long enough to"hmmmmm"..cover my vagina." The girl was surprised to hear her demand as it was very unusual. Which kind of business woman does wear such kind of suit? Is she in any kind of kinky role-play? But it was none of her business so she smiled again and said hiding her distasteful expression, "Yes Ma’am""we also sell very exclusively customized business suits to our very special customers. Would you like to try some of them?" Jessica just nodded in yes and followed her in the special section of that store. The girl took her to the very secluded area in her store and went inside into a room to bring suits and skirts. When Jessica saw the length of the skirts, she started wondering how she was going to wear them in her office at all. She took one business suit and asked her for the changing room. The girl said in a sorry tone, "Ma’am! We’ve all the changing rooms in the area you’ve just walked far from this secluded area and I don’t think you would like to change there in front of other customers. I’m afraid you’ll have to try it here only." That girl’s newest comment even deepened Jessica’s humiliation. How can I change in front of this girl? She is much younger than me. What will she think of me"..a perverted business woman or just a kinky slut? She kept silent for a moment and then said with pleading eyes, "Ok"..its fine for me"..thanks a lot"..but in that case, can you do me a favor?" "Yes! Off course Ma’am. What can I do for you?" That beautiful blonde girl said with real intention of helping her. Jessica requested to that girl, "Please!! Can you leave me alone here so that I can try these suits?" That girl plainly denied her request of privacy and said, "I am really very sorry Ma’am but I cannot take risk leaving you here alone as it will be against regulations of our store. Please try to understand Ma’am. I don’t want to lose my job. But I can do something for you. I will turn around while you change and try the suits. That is utmost I can do for you." Jessica felt so happy over getting this favour that she thanked her for doing what she said she could do for her. Still she was feeling too embarrassed to undress in front of a totally stranger girl. After minutes of waiting, finally she prepared herself mentally to finish the job as soon as she could do. She started unbuttoning her suit and then lowering her skirt. The girl looked at her in total surprise that Jessica wasn’t wearing any bra or panties underneath her clothes but somehow she managed to not to show any expression. When Jessica had just started to lowering her jeans below her knees, she even more surprised and felt disgusted to see the tattoos on her thighs. It was one of the filthiest tattoos, she had ever seen in her life. This time she couldn’t stop herself from asking Jessica staring at her tattoos, "Ma’am! It seems you love to be fucked a lot there. Is it really so?" Jessica was really not prepared to face any such type of question. The reply which came out from her mouth instantly was, "Ye".Yes""I just love to fuck everybody." Listening to her own answer, now she just wanted the earth to be ripped apart and jumped into it. With wet eyes, she kept undressing and cursing her own employees. She tried all the suits one-by-one and found all of them were exactly as same as she needed. She bought all the suits, thanked the girl for her co-operation and paid the bill using her own credit card. While returning home, she pictured herself wearing those slutty suits in her office in front of all the employees staring at her nearly naked body. Chapter- 7 Jessica’s life gets harder On Tuesday, before going to office, she started preparing herself mentally and emotionally for getting some more humiliation and degradation in her own office. She wore her newly bought business suit, skirt and saw herself into the life-sized mirror. What she saw in the mirror was a girl in her early thirties naked under her dress and tattoos on the insides of her thighs. She feared that if she had to bend down even very little, her vagina and asshole would be on display to be seen by everybody. Then she left for her office. Her office was not very far from her home but due to heavy morning rush on the road, it took her all most an hour to reach her office building. By the time, she entered her office; she was already late but by only a minute or two. As soon as she opened the door of her cabin, she saw Heffner there standing in front of him. As soon as she was about to say something, Heffner started to speak, "Jessica"..you’re late today. I think you know very well your office timings." "But Sir""It was traffic which".."Jessica tried to explain but again interrupted by him. He said, "If it had occurred to any of your other employees, you would have taken disciplinary actions for him. Hence, since you are the boss of this company and have greater responsibilities, you will have to pay much more heavy penalties. So are you ready for it?" Jessica tried to protest and said, "Sir"..it’s not any brainstorming meeting so you can’t make me force to follow any new rules here right now." Heffner said calmly with a smile on his lips, "Jessica"Jessica""Do you really want to be penalized in the meeting? Here"..you and I are alone in your cabin discussing your punishment. I can be lenient on you while deciding. In the meeting, for choosing your punishment, brainstorming will be done and then who knows how much harder your punishment would be then. Now what would you like to choose? Here or there?" Jessica quickly understood that he was saying right that if chosen in the meeting, her punishment would be more severe and harsher. She said with hatred in her eyes for making such a cruel choice, "Thank you Sir for saving me from harder punishment. Ok"..now you can decide in what way I can be punished for coming a minute late." Heffner smiled and said, "Ok""Fine""So I want you to give every man in this office finest blowjob of his life and every girl nicest cunt licking she ever had." Listening to her punishment, Jessica started pleading to Heffner, "Please Sir""Don’t make me do this. I’m already looking like a cheap whore in this dress. I can’t do what you’re expecting of me to do. Please". Heffner, hearing her words turned around and started to walk towards the door and kept speaking, "Well""in that case""ready to get your punishment in next meeting. May be it only will be giving blowjobs and cunt licking to every employee but outside the office." Jessica started feeling her legs numb and her heart stop beating for a second. She just cried loud enough, "Sir""Please stop""I don’t want my punishment to be decided there in meeting. I accept what you’ve decided for me. Please allow me to take my punishment." Heffner then turn around facing Jessica and said, "It’s great that you chose my punishment. So".let us start your punishment with me." Jessica immediately sat down on her knees and took out his 8’ cock from his pant and start giving him blow job. Soon her mouth was full of her thick sperm and her face was fully covered with his cum. Then Heffner said, "You can wash your mouth and face after wishing everybody. Before that, don’t even think to wash it off from your face. Now you can go and start doing your morning wishing." Jessica started sobbing heavily and pleaded Heffner not to make her do that and allow her to wash her face but to no avail. Heffner ignored her and left her cabin leaving her crying on the floor. Jessica then stood up and went to the entrance of her office where she had to start wishing everybody before entering into it. When the employees saw her first, some of the men laughed and the girls look disgusted seeing cum all over her face and into her mouth too. They told her to not to hug and kiss them as their clothes would get dirty by cum of the unknown person. They commented on her, "We didn’t know that you’re such a pervert "Jessica. But".nevertheless"..that cum is looking great on your face", "It’s great to know that you like your cunt fucked so much", " Jessica then started crying more loudly with every lewd comment; she was forced to listen to. When she had finished wishing all the employees, now she had to go to every employee and beg to suck and lick their cocks and cunts. After finishing this, it was time for her to finger fuck her cunt. She went into her cabin’s washroom and started fingering her own cunt. Due to all the early abusing, she was soon on the verge of orgasm when she had to stop and control herself from cumming very hard. Whenever she went to a desk, someone would order her to show her asshole while sucking somebody’s cock or licking somebody’s cunt. It took her almost 2 hours to suck and lick everybody. In that entire duration, employees kept inserting fingers into her cunt and spanking her tits and ass with thick wooden scales provided to them by Heffner. She had been begging everybody to be allowed to cum but every time she was denied. This constant denial was proving sexually very frustrating for her as her cunt had been throbbing since morning self-finger fucking. By the lunch time, her crotch was on fire and she was desperate to do almost anything to get the permission to cum. In the lunch time, Heffner came into the office canteen and he promised her to allow to cum but in two conditions. Since Jessica was so desperate to cum, she agreed to everything Heffner wanted from her to do. He then asked her to sit on the table keeping her legs apart for everyone to see and then he demanded her to masturbate in front of every employee sitting there in the canteen. Jessica, lost in her wet dreams, climbed very quickly on the table, spread her legs and started fingering her cunt. In moments, she was again on the edge of cumming, when she begged Heffner to allow her to cum. Heffner who was enjoying the pathetic condition of his boss, waited for a few minutes and then suddenly shouted, "CUM!!!!." Jessica felt her entire world spinning in front of her eyes when an explosive orgasm hit her. She never had such a massive orgasm in her life. The remaining days went with similar events. She was humiliated, spanked and made available to everybody who wanted to use her mouth to relieve his/ her urge to cum. Her cunt was fingered many times in an hour. She had been on the edge of orgasm almost every time. She was forced to stay in various humiliating postures for long times. In lunch time, whether she ate pizza, burger or anything, drank water, coffee etc., cum had become integral part of her regular lunch. (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. Chapter- 8 Fourth Meeting The fourth meeting for brainstorming was held on the following Monday. At the start of the meeting, Heffner ordered Jessica to wish everybody by taking every male’s cock into her mouth and licking every female’s cunt to which Jessica immediately complied. She was no more an arrogant, proud, stubborn and well determined Jessica which she was used to be. She had been almost broken by her own employees; especially by Heffner, her HR Head, to an extent of becoming a slut slave in by her own employees in her very own company. Since she had to finger her cunt without allowing herself to cum before the meeting, she was very horny when the meeting started. Then the meeting started with usual financial discussions and current growth level of the business. Jessica felt little satisfied that her business was doing exceptionally well in the International money market keeping in her mind what she was paying for this success. When this discussion was about to end, She felt strong urge to piss. She thought better to ask Heffner for his permission to go to washroom than going on her own wish. She asked Heffner in a very slow hushed tone, "Sir! Can I go to washroom?" Heffner asked her, "For what?" Jessica hesitantly replied, "Sir"..I want to relieve my bladder." Heffner asked her again in louder voice this time, "For what Jessica?" She understood what Heffner wanted to hear from her so she pleaded, "Sir".I need to pee urgently. Please allow me to go to washroom". Heffner smiled in the familiar cruel way and said in a very loud voice, "Jessica""I can allow you only one thing, either to go to washroom or to piss. Which one would you want to choose?" Jessica looked at Heffner with confusion in her eyes. How can I choose any one from these two choices? Certainly there is no other option to choose than pissing but"".then where will I be allowed to piss? In this room? In front of all these people? She was thing in her mind when she heard the voice of her HR Head, "Jessica"..Make your choice now. We don’t have all day." She was in dire need to piss so she chose the pissing option which was the only possible option. Then Heffner ordered a girl employee to bring a glass bowl and place that on the table. When the glass was brought up by that girl and put it down on the table, Heffner ordered Jessica to squirt on the table and piss into the bowl. Jessica was horrified to hear his order as it was too humiliating to piss in front of people for any girl. How can he even think to order me to piss in a bowl showing her most private act to everybody present in the room? She had to take a quick decision to do it as severe cramps were started in her bladder. So she climbed on the table, put the glass bowl just below her cunt and closed her eyes before allowing her bladder to relieve. The splashing sound of piss dropping into the bowl was making enough sound to cheer everybody. Everybody greeted her in humiliating manner after she finished pissing. Then the bowl was removed safely from the table and kept in the corner of the room from where everybody could see it clearly. Then Heffner started speaking again, "Since Jessica had come late on Tuesday morning so she deserves a punishment for her late coming in the office. So friends"".first let us do brainstorming to find a suitable punishment for her." Jessica felt so cheated that she was just about to protest but something within hers stopped her doing so. The process started immediately and ended too very quickly. After reading all the suggestions, Heffner said, "Since everybody saw and liked your recent pissing performance hence we’ve decided that for a week, you’ll piss in front of everybody and whenever you would need to piss, you will take written permission of at least 10 employees. After getting the permission, you will come to me for your final permission. In case I don’t permit you to piss, you will wait for another half an hour to ask me again. For one written permission, you can ask me maximum 3 times. Then again you will have to take written permission of 10 employees. Understood Jessica?" Jessica couldn’t believe on her ears for what they heard from Heffner. Will I have to take permission from this much no. of employees just to piss and that too into a glass bowl in front of all these perverts? Why are they saving my piss? Do they have something else in their freaking mind? Jessica had nothing to do except agreeing to her punishment. Then Heffner said calmly facing the employees, "Friends""let us start our regular brainstorming session of behavioral correction of Jessica’s attitude and what more we can think for her." The regular brainstorming session was started and after some 15-20 minutes, Heffner started to write rules for Jessica on the board- 15) You will always be clean shaved below your neck including the areas around your cunt and ass hole. 16) From now on, you will never lock any door from inside. In order to ensure this rule to be followed, all the inside locks will be removed from your cabin and washroom’s doors. 17) Since you had wished that every employee should enjoy working in your company, so from now on, every evening you will offer "Special Service" to the best employee of that day. That "Special services" mean offering your cunt to fuck hard. But in that case too, you are not allowed to cum in any condition. 18) Since everybody including any outsider should be aware to know your position in this company, so you will be given an id-card in which there will be your fully naked picture, your name and your position in this company. 19) You will decorate your cabin with partially and fully naked large wallpapers of yourself. Even your cabin computer should have frequently changing desktop wallpapers of your nude HD pictures. 20) For improving their performance, every weekend you will provide CDs and DVDs containing your nude images and videos doing home chores naked to all the employees. 21) All your suits and skirts, you wear, will have round holes to show your tits, cunt and ass so that your time will not be wasted in unbuttoning your suit and lifting up your skirt to show them. After finishing writing the rules on board, Heffner said, "For last rule, Jessica will give all her dresses to the female employees to modify them. By this way, we can see the creative skills of our female co-workers." After reading all the rules written on board and listening to Heffner’s words, she started thing what she should be and what she had become. Initially I was the boss in this company and now I have become a professional slut getting fucked by all the employees. Nobody would have ever paid so much for his company. (Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity." If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.) . Please e-mail comments to mindreader00770@gmail.com and let me know what you think of my story." I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions. Chapter- 9 Fifth week of Humiliation The next day, Jessica woke up early in the morning so that she could have as much time as she would need to clean shave her cunt. She went into her washroom and after fulfilling her natural needs started shaving her cunt and ass hole. When her cunt and ass hole got shaved completely, she started looking like a new born baby girl having no hair on her private parts. Then she started masturbation in front of her bathroom mirror. In moments she was on the edge of cumming so she stopped and went to gather all her business suits and skirts to carry them in her office. She put on her business suit and micro mini skirt. This time her skirt was little shorter than she was allowed to wear. Her skirt was so short that anybody could see her cunt or asshole by just looking at her without any special effort. Then she picked all of her dresses and threw them in the back of her car. She drove really fast to reach her office on time to avoid any more punishments. There she wished all the employees by kissing and hugging them like lovers. Some of them took this chance to insert one or two fingers into her cunt or ass hole and some just hit her hard on her tits and ass. She was already so horny by doing masturbation in early morning; it was getting really harder and tricky to deny her own orgasms. Then she gave her dresses which she had already carried into her office, to the female employees to cut holes into them. As soon as she entered her cabin, she saw Heffner coming towards her with something in his hands. Heffner showed a new id-card of her and said, "Jessica""this is your new id-card. You’re required to wear it all the time during office hours." Jessica looked at her new id-card and suddenly her face contorted with fear and shame as there was a fully naked picture of her on the front of it and her name was written there as "Miss Jessica Hunt" which was followed by her designation as "Slut Chairwoman". Upon seeing her id-card, her eyes got wet and she started sobbing. She wore her id-card on her neck quickly and went inside her chamber. She tried to lock the door of her cabin but found that the lock was already gone. She quickly went into her washroom to check the locks but they were also gone. She came back into her cabin and started crying while sitting into her chair. After crying for minutes, she composed herself once again and started searching for any good professional photographer who could take her pictures for making her large naked portrait size wallpapers. While she was searching, suddenly she saw a chat window popped up from nowhere on her computer screen. What the hell is this? I did never install any chat messenger on my computer system so where can it be appeared on it? The chat window was showing that it was coming from desk 1 which was in Heffner’s cabin. It was saying "I want you here right now." She quickly stood up and left her cabin to meet Heffner. She knew that he wanted to make her to do any humiliating task. Without thinking much she entered his cabin and wished him politely, "Sir, you have just asked me to come through the chat." Heffner said, "Jessica"..I need this paper to be signed by you but before signing this document, you’ll need to learn a new method of writing." Jessica asked with surprised tone in her voice, "Sir""New method of writing? But I already know how to write." "Yes"..you know but using your hands. Now I want you to learn how to write using your cunt." Heffner said with evil smile on his lips. To write using my cunt? Is he got crazy? How can anybody write using her cunt? "To write using your cunt will need a lot of practice which you’ll have to start from today only. Now climb over the table and squat here. Your cunt should be just above this notepad." he said pointing to a notepad kept there in the middle of the surface of the table. Jessica, as was ordered, climbed on the table and squatted keeping her cunt just above the notepad. Then Heffner inserted a pencil into her crotch and asked her to start trying to write English alphabets on that notepad by moving her hips. She started with the first letter ‘A’ of English alphabets and tried really hard to draw the figure on the paper but it, when got completed, was beyond recognizable. The drawn figure was looking like anything but any alphabet. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain on her ass and she turned back her head to look what caused her rear so much pain. She saw Heffner staring at her in anger with a thick wooden scale in his hands. Heffner shouted, "You worthless slut whore! Can’t you do even smallest of a task? Can you tell me what the fuck you drew?" and again hit her ass very hard which caused her shriek in pain. I have studied in Harvard and was gold medalist there but there they never taught me how to write using my vagina. Tears ran down her cheeks and again she started trying harder to move her hips to write on the paper. This time the letter was barely recognizable but fairer than the previous attempt. Again she heard the sound of scale cutting the air and felt excruciating pain on her ass cheeks. Heffner kept shouting, "Keep trying Slut until you start writing more artistically with your cunt than you do with your hands." After half an hour passing, she really started drawing the figure ‘A’ more beautifully than she had ever done in her life using her hands but by that time, her ass was beat red and on fire. Then Heffner stopped her and said, "Slut! I don’t have so much time to keep spanking you all day to teach you how to write so I have already ordered a spanking machine from the company of my friend. I have to do lot of office works. This machine will be of great help to you and me too. One more thing, I have also ordered custom made furniture for your cabin. From now on, you will either keep standing up until somebody allows you to sit down or you will sit on those special chairs. Understood Slut?" Jessica’s eyes widened with fear anticipating what Heffner had kept in store for her but she nodded in yes and said, "Yes Sir! This slut has understood this new rule." Heffner smiled evilly and ordered her to leave his cabin. As soon as she left his cabin, her eyes filled with tears and she headed for her cabin to see her new cabin. She entered her office and shocked to see her cabin’s new appearance. It was looking like anything but a normal cabin of any corporate office. The table was full of dildos of various sizes. The smallest dildo was 9’ long and 3’ thick at its base and the biggest one was really monstrous, 14’ long and 5’ thick at its base. There were some other dildos kept on the table. One dildo was spiked on its entire surface, one was made of transparent glass, another one was made by some shiny metal and one dildo was even looking like a torture device to rip apart a girl’s holes. She turned her gaze towards other possible changes made in the room and what she saw was her modified coffee cup and water bottle. The coffee cup had a penis shaped handle and even her transparent water bottle had a rubber dildo over its open end to drink the water from a glass straw going into the water. Upon seeing this, Jessica was rather surprised by the creativity than feeling humiliated. Then she went inside to check her computer and there also wallpapers of her nude form changing every minute. She looked around to check any other changes done in her cabin and then suddenly the sight of her once comfortable chair drew her attention. She couldn’t believe on her own eyes as there were two dildos attached on it. The front dildo was larger than the other dildo. It took her no time to understand what they were for. The bigger dildo, 9’ long and 3’ thick on the top was for her vagina and the smaller dildo, 5’ long and 1.5’ thick at the top was for her anus. It seemed to her that both the dildos were detachable from the seat of the chair and could be replaced by other ones. Once again she looked around the room and saw the walls of her cabin were full of her nude portraits from her simply naked picture to her giving blowjob to her getting fucked in all her holes. She also saw four CCTV cameras attached to all four corners at the roof top which were possibly covering every inch of the room leaving no place for her privacy. Suspecting her own thoughts, she went to check her washroom praying silently that they had not touched it but all her prayers were already gone unheard. She saw the commode was removed from its place and only a hole in the floor was deliberately left. This scene was quite shocking for Jessica but something shocked her more. Around the hole, there were three CCTV cameras were placed to capture each and every action of her while relieving her bladder and emptying her bowels in detail. The front camera, at the height of about a feet or less was to capture her face expression, another camera, also in front of the hole, at the height of 2-3 inches from the floor was to capture her cunt in action and the last camera placed behind the hole at the height of 2 inches, was clearly to capture her asshole in action. Now, will have I to shit and piss displaying everything to everybody? Is there any place left in this office where I can enjoy my privacy? As tears were beginning to form in her eyes, she looked around and up to the ceiling where she noticed another 3 CCTV cameras. Two of them were to capture her from head to toe while showering and the last one, placed on the floor just below the sink to capture her cunt while her standing in front of the sink. All the cameras there had blinking red light seemingly already switched on and were capturing her each and every movement. She was in real shock to see all this arrangement to humiliate her and then she couldn’t control herself from crying freely. After few minutes, she regained her composure and started to leave the washroom then suddenly while closing the door, she noticed that all the cameras in the washroom were gone off all at once. Then she realized that the cameras were set to switch on as soon as she opened the door. After realizing the functioning of the cameras, she turned around to look at her cabin once again and her cabin seemed to her like a porn office cabin. By that time she finished checking her cabin, her feet had become too weak to keep standing up and her mind almost numb to think anything else. She moved towards her chair looking again at the dildos attached to the seat of the chair and seeing no other option, she tried to sit on the chair by inserting the dildos into her cunt and asshole. She found it very hard to insert them in her holes as her cunt and asshole were dry and there were no lubrication cream made available in the room. She knew that it was purposefully done by Heffner to not provide any lubricant. She knew better so she sat on her knees and took the dildos in her mouth one by one to lubricate them with her own saliva. When the dildos were all wet by her saliva, she again started to try to sit down in her chair but still it was very hard, if not impossible now, to insert them into her holes. When she was trying to sit in the chair, suddenly she lost her balance as one of her high heels bent other side and she found herself sitting in the chair and both the dildos inserted into her holes. She shrieked in pain as she felt her holes torn apart by the dildos. She felt agonizing pain in her pussy and asshole as the dildos were too big for them. She tried to keep herself very still to ease the excruciating pain in her holes. It took her several minutes to come into her senses again. When she was about to relax a bit, she heard a ping on her computer. She saw a message window popped up on the screen. It was from Heffner and said ‘Control yourself" slut. It was just the beginning’. She typed ‘Yes Sir’ after controlling her painful grunts. Then she saw a series of messages kept appearing on the screen. ‘There is a switch in front of you under the table. Switch it on.’ Almost instantly, without thinking anything else, she took out her left hand and found the switch under the table. She immediately switched it on without thinking what it would do. As soon as she switched it on, a small spotlight glowed up focusing on her cunt. Now she understood that there must have been one more camera under the table to record her cunt movements while sitting in the chair. ‘Now there is a remote in the drawer of the table. Take it out.’ Another message beeped on the screen. Jessica opened the drawer and took out the said remote. She couldn’t understand for what that remote was. ‘Press EXPAND button and then press 1’ As soon as Jessica pressed the buttons, she started feeling the dildos growing bigger into her holes. Again excruciating pain hit her hard into her holes simultaneously. She started screaming in pain and begging Heffner to stop the dildos growing bigger in her cunt and asshole. "Sir! Please"..I can’t take any more. Please stop it. I beg you. Please Sir"." Another message beeped ‘STOP sounding like a cheap whore. Now stand up.’ Jessica, after reading the message, tried to stand up by taking out the dildos from her cunt and asshole very slowly. After some very painful moments, she stood up on her legs. She felt her asshole burned up and her cunt tore apart. She felt little blood trickling down from her cunt on her inner thighs. Then next message beeped ‘Now sit down’. Jessica read the message in horror anticipating how much more re-insertion of the dildos into her already extremely sore holes would be. But she had no choice so she again started trying to sit down into her chair and re-inserting the dildos. She kept screaming whole time but somehow she sat into her chair after few minutes. It seemed her the longest duration of her life. Once again, the same messages beeped ‘Now stand up’ and then after few minutes ‘Now sit down’. It went on for more than half an hour until Jessica lost her consciousness by the extreme pain in her pussy and asshole. When she woke up after two hours of unconsciousness, she saw a new message blinking on the computer screen ‘Come into my cabin and collect your dresses.’ She stood up immediately thinking of her modified dresses and headed back to Heffner’s cabin. What might have done to my dresses? Can I ever be a normal girl again? As soon as she opened the door of Heffner’s cabin, she asked, "May this slut come in Sir?" "Off course Piss Whore!", Heffner replied coolly. Jessica was feeling humiliation and anxious both in anticipation of seeing modifications done to her dresses. Her eyes stuck at the pile of her dresses placed nicely on his desk but she couldn’t dare ask to pick them until his permission to do so. Heffner was just enjoying the power over his boss and said with a smile, "Now these dresses are modified to suit the slut like you. From now on you are required to wear one of only these dresses if required ever to wear and in case, you buy new dresses for yourself, first you will have to approve your newly bought dresses by me and if they are not up to my set standards for your clothing, all those dresses would be modified. Is that clear slut?" Jessica had understood that her once normal life was over and she had to accept her new life as soon as possible. She said with teary eyes keeping her head down, "Yes Sir, this slut has understood every word." "Now you may go and don’t forget to post your pics wearing all these dresses on your desktop wallpapers, to distribute photos to all your employees and to decorate your cabin with your new wallpapers in these dresses. Now get lost whore." Jessica quickly picked up all her dresses and came out of his cabin. She directly went into her cabin to check the medications done to her dresses. Jessica was feeling shattered the way her favourite dresses were changed and modified into slutty costumes. The buttons of her shirts were removed, her shorts shortened and cut to show her ass and cunt, her skirts shortened to her pussy length, holes were cut in her dresses to put her tits on display and all others dresses modified to strip Jessica off any dignity she had left in her. First her position and social status in her own company were taken from her, then her cabin and now her pride and dignity. Chapter 8- Last meeting In the company, all the employees had bored by the fingering, fucking, fondling and all the regular abusing of their boss Jessica. In that day’s meeting, Heffner was going to take into account all their boredom and monotony and so he had made some new plans for her. He also wanted to show them her new writing skills as Jessica had learned to write the English alphabets using her cunt. The morning, lunch and afternoon sessions went as having usual cunt and ass fucking Jessica, spanking, making her drink lots of piss and cum etc. In evening when meeting started, Jessica appeared there in a slutty outfit. She was not looking too much shy or humiliated as she had been looked like for past two months. Heffner said, "Friends! I want to inform that in this meeting, no brainstorming will be held as I know all of you have got tired of the old rules and code of conduct made for Jessica. For this I have prepared a legal document for her. This document contains all the information regarding her. If anybody has any objection, he/ she can discuss that in this meeting." By saying that, he passed copies of the document to all the employees. He said, "After this meeting, Jessica will sign all your copies using her newly acquired writing skill. Don’t you Slut?" Jessica had understood what Heffner had in mind. He wanted her to sign the documents using her cunt, not her hands. What she couldn’t understand was the content of the document which she had to agree upon and sign. He then made her climb on the table keeping her legs spread wide so that everybody could see her asshole and pussy the entire duration. Heffner took out an electric device from the closet from which several electric cords were coming out and at the end of every cord except one, there was metal clamps attached. At the end of one cord, two medium size metal balls were attached. Then he attached the clamps to the nipples, cunt lips and clit of Jessica and inserted the metal balls into her cunt. He turned towards the employees and said, "Friends! You must have thinking what this machine is for. I tell you. These metal balls, when this machine turned on, will keep this bitch in heat and these metal cords are meant to give electric shocks to her sensitive parts. Whenever she would be about to reach her orgasm, these clamps would shock her as soon as this button on this remote I press." Heffner said pointing on a button on a remote. He continued looking at Jessica, "Since shocks would ensure her not to have any orgasm for some more time, so she now no needs to worry about asking for my permission to cum. I think I can carry on with the document." He started reading the contents of the document aloud so that everybody in the room could hear his voice and before doing this, he pressed on a couple of buttons on the remote starting the metal balls in Jessica’s cunt to vibrate at level 5. Jessica too tried hard to focus on the content of the document which was as followed:- STAFF DECLARATION FORM From, Employee's Name – Jessica Hunt (as on Company’s Memorandum) Recent Passport size photo of the Employee Signed by Dean/Principal of the College Photograph Date of Birth & Age- 26th January, 1990 (24 Years) "I, Jessica Hunt, the Slut Chairperson of this company, in my full consciousness declare that- a) Since I have found myself unable to run this company as much successful as I want and Mr. Heffner, who is the HR Head of my company, have been successfully running this company for past two months, I give the power of attorney to him to administer and manage the company. Every employee in this company, including me will be bound to follow his rules and regulations. Disobeying any of the rules and regulations made by Mr. Heffner will be consider as the act done against to this company and that person will deserve to be punished as per decided by him only. I, Jessica Hunt, would like to declare that from now on, I will be the P.A. i.e. Personal SEXretary of Mr. Heffner as well as the P.A. i.e. Personal ASSistant of all the employees in this company. Although I will keep holding the designation of "Slut Chairperson" in this company but otherwise for Mr. Heffner and all other employees, I will be their pain and sex fucktoy, whom will be available in their service 24*7. I will do anything, they demand and require from me at anytime, anywhere and in any way they would see fit for me. c) Since I, Miss Jessica Hunt, have given everything in the name of the company, I don’t need any individuality of mine so I will transfer all my possessions including my home and assets in the name of Mr. Heffner. d) I, Jessica Hunt, declare to transfer all my money into Mr. Heffner’s accounts as I wouldn’t need them anymore. From now on, I won’t have any of my individuality other than an employee of this company, so I will destroy all my credit cards, social ID card, ATM cards and any other proof of my individuality on the earth. e) This company has been under my care so far, but from now on, I, Jessica Hunt, will be in care of this company i.e. Mr. Heffner and all his employees. They would be fully responsible to take care of my body, mind and soul and I will be responsible for their happiness and satisfaction while working in this company and outside this company too. They can fuck me, punish me for my inability to perform my duties to the level of their satisfaction and torture me to extreme extent if they find it necessary to teach me my job and duties in this company. f) The employees are not allowed to torture me to the extent of mutilation of any of my body part, to the extent of leaving any permanent scar on my body and to the extent of my death in order to ensure my services for longer times until and unless Mr. Heffner sees me unfit for service this company. g) I, Jessica Hunt, will be provided training to enhance my skills and abilities to perform my duties in better ways and to push my limits to endure extreme stress, humiliation and pain. I will be required to ensure my presence in all the trainings provided to me and also to put my best efforts to learn the new skills in the trainings. h) Since I’ Jessica Hunt, have given my home in the name of Mr. Heffner, so he is requested by me to modify the house as he sees fit for him. I’m highly thankful to him to be allowed to live in his house after the modifications done to the house. i) I, Jessica Hunt, request Mr. Heffner to set the rules and regulation for me to behave in the outside of this office. j) I, Jessica Hunt, request Mr. Heffner to design tests and contests for me whenever and wherever he sees it needed to keep a check on my performance in the company and to improve my skills, abilities, humiliation and pain endurance level in order to make me more useful for his company. I will have to try to give my best in all the tests and contests to ensure the sole purpose of my life to keep Mr. Heffner and all the other employees of this company happy and satisfied all the time with my performance. Declaration: 1. I, Jessica Hunt, will follow all the rules and regulations made especially and solely for me and the company by giving my best for the good of the employees and the company. The company, all its employees and Mr. Heffner have all the rights to use my skills, abilities, body, mind and soul in any possible way they see necessary and fit for me in their interest and the company’s interest. 2. It is declared that each statement and/or contents of this declaration made by the undersigned are absolutely true and correct. In the event of any statement made in this declaration subsequently turning out not to be followed or modified by the undersigned has understood and accepted that such false declaration in respect to any content of this declaration shall also be treated as a gross misconduct thereby rendering the undersigned liable for necessary disciplinary action (including severe corporal punishments and extreme torture of the undersigned). Signature of the Employee: Date: Place: Endorsement: This endorsement is the certification that the undersigned has satisfied her about the correctness and veracity of every clause of this declaration and endorses the above mentioned declaration as true and correct. In the event of this declaration turning out to be either not followed or any part of this declaration subsequently turning out to be modified by her on her own it is understood and accepted that the undersigned shall also be equally responsible besides the declarant himself for any such false declaration or misstatement. Countersigned by the concerned authority in respect of the employee. Date: Place: By the time Heffner finished reading the document, Jessica had reached near her orgasm more than 10 times but whenever she would have been about to reach her climax, Heffner had shocked her nipples or cunt lips or even her ultra-sensitive clit and the excruciating painful effect of the shocks had forced her orgasm to set back for some more time. That act of coming an edge of the climax and forced to deny it over and over was making her hornier by every passing second and desperate to reach her orgasm. By the time, he finished reading the document, Jessica had become so desperate to be allowed to reach her climax that she could do anything for it. Although she had tried really hard to listen to the contents of the document, but the vibrating metal balls in her cunt didn’t allow her to hear it till the end. Still she could and wanted to do anything, sign anywhere just to get the permission to cum. "Slut! Are you ready for taking up all in your cunt and asshole?" Heffner was asking her. As soon as she heard the question, she immediately got ready to answer his question. She replied, "Yes Sir! I will do anything. Please allow me to cum. Please Sir! I just can’t hold it anymore." "Not before you sign all the copies of the document Slut! As soon as you finish all the copies, you will be allowed to cum whore!" Heffner plainly denied her request. She quickly collected all the copies of the document from all the employees including the original copy of Heffner and got ready to sign all the papers by inserting the pen in her cunt without worrying to read the full document. All the employees were looking at her in utter disbelief for what she was going to do with the pen inserted into her cunt. They were even more shocked when their eyes saw Jessica signing the papers by that pen. It was quite a shocking but delightful scene for all of them to see somebody writing on paper in this bizarre way. Jessica was moving her hips to sign the papers. The pen was moving under her cunt sexily and more unbelievable thing was that her sign was more clean and clear than if she would have done it with her hands. For Jessica, signing on the papers was becoming more and more difficult since she was already on the verge of cumming but controlling herself and more because the metal balls and metal clamps were still working on her body. At the very moment, she finished Heffner’s original document, she cummed very hard. She felt her body, especially her cunt and clit getting numb from the heavenly climax she had never had before and became unconscious from the happiness of getting it. When she was again brought into her senses after some moments, her body was still aching and her clit was throbbing in pain and ecstasy. At the same moment, she heard Heffner’s voice. "Slut! Since you have signed the document and according to the document, you have given me your house, I have decided to modify it for making it to the Dungeon cum Sex house for all of us. But it will take about a month so I have decided that for the next month, you will live in the houses of my employees including mine. You will live there but either as one-day wife in case the person is a male and unmarried or as their maid if the person is a married male or as a sex slave and a maid both if the person is a unmarried female or as only a slave maid in case the person is a married female. But in all the cases, you will perform all the duties of a wife or maid or sex slave to which they are supposed to do. Understood Whore?" Heffner was asking Jessica in a very steady but harsh tone. My normal life is completely over today. It will never be the same again. Now they want me to turn me completely into a whore not only inside of this office but outside too. Moreover this office is also taken by him. I’m broken. I’m his and others’ slave. Yes I am. I am. "Yes Sir! This slut has understood." Jessica replied in a low defeated tone as she had taken a quick look at the document and was feeling shattered by all the clauses mentioned in it. "Ladies and Gentlemen! Are you satisfied with the contents of the document? Off course your suggestions are always welcome. Since now I’m the owner of not only the company but also Jessica’s possessions which include her body to use, so I would like to inform and need all of you to comply fully with the newer rules and regulations going to be made in future. Now if anybody has anything to say, he or she can say." One of the male employees said, "Sir! All of us are really happy to see what you have done for us and your company. I don’t think anybody has any objection to put regarding the document except for praises for your creativity and intelligence. We love to work under such an extraordinary boss like you and would like to see what you are going to do with our slut chairperson, for this company and obviously for us." Heffner hearing him smiled and said, "Thank you friends for all your support and your hard work in the company. We still have lot to do for this company and obviously for Jessica, our slut. First thing, I need from all of you to write your names on a paper so that they can be arranged alphabetically. For the next month, she will go to your houses according to that list and there all of you are free to do anything with her except killing and leaving any permanent damage to her body. One more thing I would like to request all of you that refrain yourselves from doing anything which can cause her unable to go to other employee the next day as I want her to visit each and every employee by the end of the month. On the very first day of next month, a big party will be thrown by our slut Jessica in my new house." Mere declaration of the name of a party brought smiles on the lips of the employees. Additionally, since they were already eager to see the modification going to be done to Jessica’s house, that news brought more smiles on their lips. They wrote their names on a paper and after all the names put on it, they got Jessica to rearrange the names alphabetically just to humiliate her some more. After arranging the names, she gave the list to Heffner. Then Heffner dismissed the meeting and forbade goodbyes to all the employees. Since it was the last day of the month and she could go to her house but she felt better to wait for Heffner’s instructions. Heffner said to her, "Slut! Since your schedule starts from tomorrow only but it is for other employees, not for me. Today you will stay in my home." He brought to his home where he lived alone. He had enough time till morning to use Jessica in any perverted way. As soon as she went inside of his house, she requested him to go to toilet as she was not allowed to piss after lunch and her bladder was full. Heffner allowed her to piss but not into the toilet but onto his dining table into a glass bowl where he could see her pissing in full view. Since it was not new for Jessica to piss in front of others as she had been doing it for more than a month so she quickly agreed to do it in his way but he had something else in his mind. He wanted her to feel pain along with humiliation since he had realized that pissing in front of him would not humiliate her any more. So first he made her climb on the table in squatting position, placed a glass bowl beneath her pussy and then ordered her not to piss into the bowl until he asked her to do it. Then he took a medium sized candle, lit it and placed it just below her asshole. As soon as he placed the candle, Jessica felt the hot flames on her asshole and she stood up to save her ass hole from burning. Then Heffner said, "Slut! If you want to piss now, you will have to do it in this way only. Otherwise you will have to wait until tomorrow morning when you will be able to piss in front of all the employees. If you are ready to do it here right now, squat down; keep your ass hole over the candle flame and piss in the bowl." Jessica immediately squatted down seeing no other option as she was badly in need to piss. Again her asshole touched the flamed and she was about to stand up but seeing the expressions on Heffner’s face, she controlled herself. She started trying hard to keep her asshole away from the flames by keeping it up high in the air but it was proving really hard for her to keep this position for long. She was confused to focus on her pissing while keeping her asshole from burning and staying in the painful position for this much long time. After several minutes of struggling and getting her ass hole burned for a couple more time, she managed to piss in the bowl. At the moment when Jessica had just stopped pissing, Heffner took the candle in his hand and put off the flame by pressing its lit side on her wet cunt. The combination of hot wax and flame burnt her cunt and it caused Jessica shrieked in excruciating pain. After some moments when pain subsided a little in her cunt, she was about to curse Heffner but felt better to be silent and she said nothing but she couldn’t control her eyes from getting teary. Then Heffner said, "Stop crying slut. This is just the beginning of your new life. Next time there will be one more candle under your pretty pussy so start practicing to piss this way only as from now on, you will be allowed to piss only in this way. I suggest you to first put off the flames using your cunt and asshole, and then you will be able to piss in lesser time." Heffner started laughing on her own perverted suggestion. He started saying again, "Now start practicing to write. You have two hours to write "I am a slut" 500 times using your newly acquired writing skills. In the meantime, I will have to think other ways to use you later in the evening and night. In fact, you should thank me to teach you to write using your cunt which was useless before and taking so much pain to explore your pain tolerance limits." Jessica immediately thanked Heffner for teaching her and giving her the chances to know herself more in better and useful ways. Then Heffner went to another room and brought two metallic pens and a metal bowl filled with hot coals. He had already poured a little water on the coals to make it far less hot than fire but still it was still hot enough to heat up a metal. He then put both the pens into the bowl; half inside the edge over the hot coals and the other half outside the bowl. "Slut! Use these pens for practicing. Start after 5 minutes. In those 5 minutes, you’re allowed to finger yourself but not to cum. While practicing, you have to keep changing pens alternatively after every sentence. When one sentence would get completed, put that pen with which you were writing into that bowl in the same position it is put now and then you would take the other pen from the bowl to write again. You have to do this as you have to and want to present yourself before me with a hot cunt. Don’t you whore?" Heffner asked Jessica with a cruel smile knowing hot metal of pens would keep burning her cunt continuously for next two hours. Jessica was shocked to hear his words but could not protest as she knew that he could now do anything he wanted with her. She said in a low voice, "Yes Sir! This slut whore wants to present its only hot cunt to you." "Ok Slut! Now you can start practicing as your time for fingering is already up. After finishing your practice, meet me in the dining room." Heffner told her and went into his bedroom. After him going away, Jessica picked one pen from the bowl to insert into her cunt. Since she had grabbed its cold half which was outside of the bowl and so was cold enough to take it in her fingers, it didn’t burn her but still she could easily guess how much hot the other half of it would be. Still somehow she inserted the hot end of the pen into her cunt. As soon as the hot end of the pen touched her pussy, she screamed in pain. The pen was not much hot to burn her pussy lips but hot enough to make her scream in pain. When pain in her cunt subsided a little, she started trying to write on the paper pad already provided by Heffner. Every time when pen was moving inside her cunt lips, the movement was sending new waves of pain into her mind and she was finding herself unable to focus on writing. After five minutes when she finished writing her first sentence, she realized that she had to finish her practice in now less than 2 hours and she still had 499 times the sentence to write. She didn’t want to be punished by him any more so she tried to focus on practice ignoring the pain in her pussy. For whole 2 hours she had to try her best to complete her practice and just seconds before finishing the allotted time, she had written the sentence 500th time as was ordered. By that time, her pussy was aching severely but due to constant movement of pens in her pussy, she was feeling extremely horny as well and her body was craving for orgasm. But she controlled her desire and headed for Heffner’s bedroom where he had been planning more tortures for her. "Finished your practice Slut? That’s fine. Since your ass and tits have not felt any kind of pain whole day so it’s time for paying some attention on them." She heard his voice as soon as she entered his room. "I have thought something special for your nipples but this time I will only watch you doing all the things with your body. We will focus on your ass later so let’s start with your tits and nipples." Heffner said in calm but steady tone. "Can you see those two long needles on the table? Pick them and push them vertically in your nipples very slowly one by one." He ordered her pointing a table in the corner of the room. Jessica went to that table, looked at the needles and picked them. The needles were 5’ long and their tips were not so sharp. First she hesitated a little getting tortured herself by her own hands but then she started pushing a needle into her left nipple. At first she had to stop due to searing pain in her nipple causing by the needle insertion into it. She stopped for a moment, relaxed herself and then started pushing the needle into her nipple. She was pushing the needle and at the same time screaming at the top of her lungs by the excruciating pain. When she had inserted a little more than an inch of the needle into her left nipple, Heffner stopped her pushing more of it. He then ordered her to start with the second needle into her right nipple. She kept screaming and pushing the needle into her other nipple entire duration. Again she was stopped by him when the needle was inserted a little more than an inch into her right nipple. She looked down at her nipples from where two needles were protruding very obscenely and painfully from her nipples. "Slut".now place two lit candles on the table exactly at the same distance from each other as your nipples is from each other." He said. Jessica took the two candles which were already there and placed them in the position as ordered. "Now take this paper and read it ten times loud." He said giving a paper on which a slave’s pledge was written. Jessica took the paper from him and when she was about to start reading the content, she was interrupted by him. Heffner gave her his next instructions, "Read your slave’s pledge keeping the needles into the candles’ flame. Off course I don’t want to ruin your nipples and tits permanently so you are allowed to take the needles away from the flame but only for 5 seconds. But in case, you choose to take rest before finishing the whole pledge in a single stretch, you will have to start all over it again until you finish reading your pledge for a single time. In simple saying, you have to read the pledge 10 times keeping the needles into flames the entire duration. Now start!" Jessica looked at him for some mercy but seeing it nowhere in his eyes, she pushed forward her tits and so the needles pushed into her nipples into flames and started reading the pledge. "I pledge my body and soul"""aaaahhhhhhh........" She had to stop before getting the insides of her tits and nipples burned by the heat. "Now you will have to start again." Heffner said with a cruel smile on his lips. Jessica took a long breath and started trying to read again. "I pledge my body and soul to Master""..aaaaaahhhhhh"".. to be owned, used, guided, and commanded by Him"".aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh""".". She had to stop again by the excruciating pain in her tits and nipples. She felt like somebody had put her tits and nipples on fire. "Can’t you do even a simple task of reading your pledge dumbwhore? Now start again. Remember not even your first time of reading the pledge has finished yet." Heffner shouted. Jessica frightened horribly to recalling the terms of finishing the task. She promised herself to finish the pledge this time. She kept telling herself that after this time, only nine more times she would have to read it. She started with stone will, "I pledge my body and soul to".aaahhhhh""Master, to be owned, used, guided, and"".oooohhhhh""commanded by Him."The source of""..aaaaaahhhhhhh""..my submission is my female body, and my"".aaahhhh"""..female body is also the means of my submission""..aaaahhhhhh""".to Master." I am my Master’s property, and my""".aaaaaiiiiiiiiiii"""".only purpose is to please Him with my respect,""""..aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh"""""love, worship, and obedience." My greatest joy""".aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh""""is to please my Master; to displease Him"""".aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"""""would be my greatest shame." I obey""".aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"""".my Master that he may"""""aaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhh""""mold me into"His ideal slave as He sees fit"""""..yyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh." She finished reading the whole pledge holding her tits in her hands. Then at the same time, she heard clapping. "Well done slave! Now only 9 more times left to finish your task." Heffner was saying smilingly in utter cruelty. By the time Jessica finished her task, the needles in her nipples were shining red hot from getting heated almost continuously for more than half an hour. Then Heffner started giving her next instruction, "Now take the small needles from the table and start pushing them all over into your tits. Don’t worry about the infection as all the needles are dipped in alcohol. Start preparing tit pin cushion NOW!" Jessica took the first needle and pushed deep into top of her right tit. This time she felt almost no pain considering the pain she had to feel doing her previous task so she kept pushing the needles into her tits alternately doing it from one tit to other. By the time no needle was left to insert into her tits, 50 needles were already pushed into each of her tit. She had started feeling presence of pain by the needles as the pain caused by the burning had subsided already. Now any little movement in her tits was making her jump in the air by the new rush of pain. "Now for your ass, you will start jumping in air keeping your hands behind your neck and I will whip your ass 50 times. You have to count aloud every time whip kisses your ass and you are not allowed to touch yourself. But here is a twist in the game for your entertainment. Occasionally I will whip your back, thighs and other places on your body but you will have to ignore those blows. You will have to count only the blows hit on your ass. If you miss the counting or misjudge the hit by counting it, it will start all over again from the beginning as 1. Understood bitch? Now take your hand behind your neck and start jumping." Heffner said. Jessica immediately clasped her hands behind her neck and started jumping. When she started jumping, the needles were started to be pushed more by the weight of her own tits and she felt that the needles inserted into her nipples going to rip her tits from inside. She started screaming in sheer agony by this pain only where Heffner had not even started whipping her ass yet. Heffner deliberately chose bullwhip to ensure her receiving maximum pain on her ass and enjoying her screams at fullest. He started the blow on her hips with full force and it caused her to jump higher in the air by the sudden agonizing pain on her rear. He whipped her ass really hard for 5 times in succession and counted them all but suddenly he hit her cunt which made Jessica to fell on the floor and cup her cunt by her hands but somehow she managed to count that blow as 6. After some moments of hearing her ear deafening screams, Heffner said in a harsh tone, "Slave! Since you have made two mistakes of touching yourself and counting the wrong hit, so I will start from the beginning and for your second mistake and for your first mistake, first hit on your ass will not be counted as 1. From the next hit, you will again start your counting." Jessica stood up again crying loudly and gathered all her strong will to finish the task as soon as possible for her. She started jumping again ignoring the pain in her tits and cunt simultaneously wishing not to get hit again on her cunt. She started trying to focus on the counting to finish it in least possible time. Again Heffner whipped her ass 5 times in quick succession with full force and Jessica successfully counted them all. Then again he whipped her back and Jessica took that hit as 6. "You were supposed to run a company and you can’t even count properly Bitch. You deserve to be punished severely Slut." He shouted at her in anger and slapped her face and tits. Jessica couldn’t control her pain in tits and fell on the floor on her front pushing the needles deeper into her tits and nipples. She curled up on the floor by the extreme pain in her tits and nipples and started cursing her tormentor. Heffner lifted her by grabbing her hair in his hands and shouted, "Slut! Your task is not over yet and you have added more punishment for yourself so from now on, until your task is finished, you will thank me properly after every hit along with the counting and say the word ‘HARDER Master. Since I am getting tired and bored by your inability to complete a single, next time I will double the whippings on your sorry ass if you even think to commit any mistake. Now take your position to start from the beginning once again." Jessica gathered all the body strength left in her and started jumping once again focusing on the counting. This time Heffner whipped her ass 10 times in quick succession and she thanked him, said ‘Harder Master’ and counted it after every hit. Then He hit her left thigh and she didn’t count it but thanked him properly and said ‘HARDER SIR’. It was proving harder and harder by every passing second for her to keep focusing on the counting with the growing pain in her tits, nipples and now ass. He kept whipping her ass with his full strength, occasionally hitting her back and thighs and Jessica kept counting every hit on her ass, ignoring hits on other body parts, thanking him and saying him to hit her harder. After half an hour, when her ordeal got over, her ass had started bleeding from the red welts. Her tits were in extreme pain as the needles were pushed deep into them to the extent they could go no any deeper. Then she heard his voice, "Now it’s my dinner time slave. Go into the kitchen and prepare a tasty dinner for me. Don’t dare touch yourself and take out the needles. I will tell you when you can take them out. You have 15 minutes. Now get out of my sight bitch." He ordered her and then went to his study room. Jessica realizing she had only 15 minutes to prepare dinner, headed straight to the kitchen. After 15 minutes, when she came into Heffner’s room, she was carrying his dinner with her. He told her to put the dinner on the table and started eating calmly. Seeing him eating, she realized that she too was hungry as she was not given anything to eat since afternoon. She looked at him to give her something to eat with pleading eyes. At first, Heffner ignored her pleading eyes, and then he asked her to bring a plate from kitchen. When she had brought the plate, he poured some dog food into her plate and said, "Slave! This is your dinner for today but it’s looking too dry for you eat so"".." He paused for a moment and then unzipped his jeans, took out his cock and started pissing in her plate. Then he said, "Now your dinner is not remained dry and you can swallow it easily. But here is a condition. From now on, you will never use your hands to eat your food irrespective of the place and time. Make some use of your tongue and start eating your dinner. You should thank me for teaching you newer skills which you had never think you could do and also for me to take great pain, spending my precious time to make you a perfect slave." Jessica understood immediately considering it as his order and thanked him properly for everything from torturing her in order to turn her into a perfect slave to making her dinner tastier by giving his priceless piss to her. She was too hungry to think anything else than focusing on her dinner, she quickly kneeled on all fours and pushed her face into that awfully smelling mixture of dog food and piss. She finished eating her dinner before him. Then after finishing his dinner, he ordered her to do the dishes and come again into his room as it was his sleeping time. Jessica quickly stood up and went into the kitchen to do the dishes. When she came back into the room, Heffner was waiting for her. He said, "Slut! Before going to sleep, I want you to give me the nicest blowjob and fuck, you can offer anybody." Jessica quickly complied and climbed on his bed. She unzipped his cock and took it in her mouth. While she was trying hard to please her master, Heffner pushed his cock deeper down into her throat and started pulling, pinching and squeezing her nipples and tits in which the needles were still pushed deeper. Since she had his cock deep in her throat, she could not even scream by the pain in her tits and nipples and Heffner was enjoying every moment of her pain. After 10 minutes, he ordered her to lie on her back so that he could fuck her cunt. As soon as she lied back, she screamed by the pain causing by the red welts on all over her back, thighs and ass. He pushed his cock deep into her cunt in a single push and started fucking her cunt vigorously. As her back was still aching terribly, the rubbing of it on the bed was increasing the pain every passing moment. After 15 minutes of fucking her cunt, he ordered her to lie back on her front. Hearing her order, Jessica was almost about to faint in horror as the needles were still there pushed into her tits and nipples and still she had not allowed taking them out. Seeing no mercy in his eyes, she slowly turned around to lie back on her front putting all her body weight on her tits. Then he pushed his cock into her cunt and started fucking it for some time. He took out his cock and in one thrust, pushed it again deep into her ass hole. This sudden push made her to rub her tits harder on the bed and she started screaming on the top of her lungs. After fucking her ass for some time, he took out his cock from her ass hole and pushed it into her mouth. Since she was not allowed to shit since morning, she could taste her own foul smelling shit in her mouth. Then again he took out his cock and started fucking her cunt, then her asshole and then her mouth. It went on for more than half an hour. Then he cummed all over her face. She still could not reach her climax by the extreme pain in her body and for being not allowed to cum without his permission. After some moments when got relaxed a bit, Heffner said, "Slave! Now you can sleep but by keeping my cock into your mouth all night. You are not allowed to touch yourself and cum. Never dare do so without my permission. You can take out the needles from your tits and nipples in morning." By saying this, he lied down and slept while Jessica took his cock into her mouth and started trying to sleep by ignoring the agonizing pain in her tits and ass. In morning, when Heffner woke up, he saw his cock still in Jessica’s mouth. He slapped her ass very hard and made her wake up screaming in pain as her ass was still in great pain from the last night’s whipping. He said, "Slave! I want you to drink my piss as you do not like your master to use restroom in your presence. Open your mouth." He ordered her. As soon as Jessica opened her mouth, he pointed his cock towards her mouth and said, "Take my piss in your mouth but don’t dare swallow it until I say. First gargle your filthy, worthless mouth with my piss, feel the aroma and taste of your master’s piss and when I tell you, swallow it without spilling a single drop of it elsewhere." By saying this, he started pissing in her mouth but stopped after few seconds as her mouth was full by his piss. She gargled with his piss and felt its foul smell and awful taste in her mouth, and then she swallowed it when he ordered her to do it. He again filled her mouth with his piss and ordered her to swallow it. It went on until his bladder emptied. "Slut! Yesterday I had spared your cunt as you were in little pain and also you have had sleep more than needed." He said. Both of them knew that how much his little pain was and how long she could sleep at night but still she could not protest as she knew that she was his slave now and he could do anything, he wanted with her. She pleaded something to him for first time since last day, "Master! Please have some mercy on your slave! This slave had tried its best to please you yesterday. Please Master! Show some mercy on this slut whore bitch!" Heffner felt more satisfaction than ever to hear her words. He now had known that he had successfully broken her boss completely. "Ok Slave! Since your words pleased me a lot, I think to show my great mercy on you." Heffner said it and disappeared into his study room for some time. When he returned, there were some folded slips in his hands. Then he showed Jessica the folded slips and said, "Slut! Here are your punishments written on these slips ranging from mild to really hard. Since I have showed my mercy by putting mild punishments for you as per your request, so don’t expect any more from me. Now pick one slip and read out loud your punishment." Jessica understood almost instantly that her pussy was going to be tortured severely irrespective of whichever slip she would pick. Still knowing it, she had to pick one slip and so she picked a slip. She started reading her punishment written on it. It said,"10 lashes on her bare pussy with a wooden scale, 10 drops of hot wax on cunt, 5 drops of molten hot wax on her clitoris". She couldn’t believe what she had just said about her own punishment as she knew that she would not be able to withstand that much pain. At the moment she was struggling in her thoughts, she heard his voice again, "Slut! You are unlucky to choose mild punishment for your cunt and now since you know your punishment, take your position. But wait, before starting your punishment, I would like you to know all the punishments I had thought for you." He started unfolding every 10 pieces of paper and reading out its content. a) Fuck your cunt for full half an hour. Burn her pussy by pushing lit candle into it and then fuck it hard. c) Electrocute her cunt for full 15 minutes. d) Pour hot coffee into her cunt and then force her to drop it into your mouth for drinking it hot. e) Pour chilled beer into her cunt and then make her to fill a glass. f) Bullwhip her cunt 15 times. g) Insert ice cubes into her cunt and then make her to put off the lit candle until all the ice cubes inside her cunt melt. h) Insert objects in her cunt like vegetables or any other object which could be inserted in her cunt. i) Insert needles in her cunt lips and clit; minimum 3 needles in each cunt lip and one into her clitoris and make her to spend her day keeping the needles inserted into her cunt. j) Burn her cunt lips and clit by inserting a lit cigarette into her cunt and then after every five minutes, replace it with a new lit cigarette. "Now you can see that some of the punishments were really mild for you and would seem like a gift but it’s your luck which made you choose the hard one for you. Now take the position." He said with a evil smile. Jessica felt getting numb by hearing all the probable punishments but she quickly took the position by laying down on the bed on her back and spread her legs really wide. After seeing her in position, he added, "Slut! I want you to go against the nature’s laws." Jessica got confused by listening to his words as she could not comprehend his meaning. On looking the confusion on her face, he said, "Slut! It’s nature’s rule that we try to hide the place which got hit. So as I would hit your cunt, you would naturally tend to try to close your legs to escape from getting hurt more but I want you to spread your legs some more and thrust your cunt up in the air to receive your next blow whenever I would hit you there on your pussy. Although you are free to scream as much as you want. Now This is called reversing the nature’s rule. Understood Slut? I have to tell you that if you fail to follow this simple rule of reversing nature’s law, I will increase the number of blows from 10 to 15. Now let’s start!" He then took out his thick wooden ruler and hit her cunt with full force. Jessica would want to close her legs and touch her cunt by the agonizing pain, but she could just scream on top of her lungs following the new reversing rule. She found herself unable to breathe for several seconds as she felt her cunt on fire and burning with pain. Somehow she managed to keep spreading her legs and she even spread her legs some more. Heffner hit her pussy once again with full force and saw her not to try to close her legs even for once. Only then he came to know that Jessica was an extreme kind of masochist, realized that now he wanted to know her pain tolerance limit and after getting know her limits, he wanted to push her limits to more extreme limits. For Jessica, she still could not understand why she was even thinking to close her legs as in such conditions, any normal person would do and why she is more worried about to follow the orders than to worry about her excruciating pain. She was still trying to open her legs more and more. Heffner kept hitting her cunt harder and harder and Jessica never seemed her to break his rule even once. Once her hitting ordeal was over, she stood up and brought a lit candle. She handed the candle to him and again took the position. "He said, "Slave! I want you to spread your cunt lips by your hands so that the wax can kiss insides of your cunt." She immediately parted her cunt lips wide so much that he could easily see inside of her cunt. He then started dropping hot wax into her cunt. With feeling every drop into her cunt, Jessica started screaming but never left her cunt lips to get it close, not for even once. He kept dropping wax into her cunt so that they touched the whole inner wall of her pussy. After dropping 10 drops, neither had he stopped nor would Jessica ask her to stop. He kept dropping molten wax into her cunt until it got filled with wax completely. Then he ordered her to pinch her clit to get it hard. Then he ordered her to show her clit by stretching top of her cunt. He started dropping hot wax on her clit keeping the flame of the candle just above her clit so that she could feel maximum heat of wax along with of the flame. When he finished dropping the wax on her clit, her cunt lips and clit had swollen and was red colored. Heffner did not want to stop yet so he brought two tables together and kept them a foot apart from each other. Then he ordered her to kneel on both the tables by keeping a foot on each table. In this way, her cunt got stretched open to use by him. He ordered her, "Slave! Since you have not pissed yet and would want to do it. So I want you to piss right here and blow out this candle. I will keep touching your cunt lips, clit and asshole by its flame and you will try to piss. Now start trying to piss and blow off this candle!" As soon as he finished his sentence, he put the flame just below her clit for a moment and it caused Jessica to try to stand up but she didn’t stand up but just moved her hips to keep her clit away from the flame. Although her bladder was full and she was in dire need of pissing but the burning was not allowing her to do it. Heffner kept moving the hot flame under her cunt lips and occasionally touching its tip into her cunt and clit whenever she seemed ready to start pissing. Once she seemed to him going to piss, he put the flame under her asshole for two seconds and this time was enough to stop her from pissing. It looked like she could never piss in this way but by every passing minute; her bladder was getting out of her control even after feeling her sensitive parts getting burned by the hot flame. After some moments, when she couldn’t hold her bladder anymore and was about to relieve her bladder, Heffner put the flame under her asshole and kept it there until she started pissing. On one side, where she was feeling extremely relaxed by relieving her bladder, on the other, she was feeling her asshole getting burned by the hot flame but she waited for the flame to be put under her cunt so that her piss could blew off the candle. Her wait finally over but in a different way. Heffner inserted the candle into her asshole by its not-lit end in one forced push and said, "Slut! Try to move your hips so that the piss drops can blow off the flame. If you fail to blow off the flame by your piss, you will have to wait till the flame gets blown off on its own and in that case, you know very well what will happen. Nothing much horrible but you will have to wait to sit and shit for days." He started laughing on his own sick joke. Now Jessica had two problems to face; first she had to piss while controlling its flow and second to keep focusing on her ass movements so that some of the piss drops fall on the flame. She started trying hard to move her hips vigorously. She started sweating when she realized that her bladder was going to be emptied soon and not a single drop of her piss had fallen on the flame yet. Since the candle was upside down, its flame was reaching her asshole more quickly than she imagined and the movement of her hips was causing its flame to touch her asshole here and there. When she finished pissing, the candle was still burning and very soon going to burn her asshole. When the flame started reaching almost continuously her anus and Jessica started screaming more by the fear of getting her asshole severely burned by the hot flame than the actual burning of it, Heffner pulled it out after blowing it off. He then ordered her to climb down the tables and to prepare breakfast for him. The needles were still there into her tits and nipples but the pain had subsided so she was not worrying about them and stopped asking Heffner to take them out. She went to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast for her master. When she came into Heffner’s room, she had brought her plate along with his breakfast. She served him the delicious breakfast and for herself, she poured some dog food into her plate and looked at Heffner. He understood and unzipped his cock. Then he started pissing on her plate. He stopped after some moments and filled a glass with his piss for her to drink. He started eating his breakfast while Jessica started lapping her dog food mixed with piss by her tongue like a dog. He was occasionally looking at her and it seemed to him that she had actually started enjoying the taste of his piss. After finishing the breakfast, Heffner ordered her to do the dishes and get ready for office. He said, "Slut! I have put your dress on the table. Put it on after doing the dishes. You can take off the needles in the office in front of everyone. Now get ready for the office." After washing the dishes, Jessica went into the room to get ready. There she saw her dress which she had to wear. In the name of the dress, there was only a skirt made of metal strips and a matching necklace. She quickly put on her dress and got ready to go to his office. Her day in office started very normally. She kissed, hugged, sucked, licked and fucked all the employees till the evening. In evening Heffner called on all the employees in the meeting room. When all the employees had arrived, he started, "Friends! First of all, I would like our slut to tell all of you where she had been yesterday and what she did in detail." Before Jessica could start speaking, he inserted vibrating eggs into her cunt and switched them on. Then Jessica started telling all of them how her master Heffner keep torturing her till the morning and she did it very explicitly. All the employees were just staring at her in disbelief and after listening to her complete story, they also believed like Heffner that she was a real masochist. By the time Jessica finished her story; she was on the verge of cumming very hard but was controlling herself. Then Heffner again started, "Friends, for this whole month, I will be busy in getting my other house modified so this slut slave has to stay in your houses for this month. Just for the sake of her betterment, I would like to suggest all of you to show no mercy on her even if she pleads you for it. Humiliate her and torture her as much and to any extent you can or ever imagined in your wildest dreams." He turned towards Jessica and asked her, "Slave! Don’t you like to show them all how I have taught you to piss from now on?" He asked her that question as he knew that she had not been allowed to piss for hours and she must be in dire need to piss. Jessica, hearing her question, replied calmly, "Off course Master! I would love to show them how I would be allowed to piss from today onwards." Then she went to a drawer and picked out a glass bowl and two candles. She climbed on the table, took the squirting position and placed the glass bowl under her pussy. So far, all the employees didn’t look interested as they had already seen her pissing in the bowl in front of everybody in the office but what they couldn’t understand the purpose of candles. Seeing their confused faces, she smiled a little and then handed the candles to two employees, one sitting on her left side and another sitting on her right side. She requested them to lit the candles and place them just below her cunt and asshole. It was something new happening in front of their eyes. For first few seconds, she managed to keep her asshole and cunt higher in the air but this position was very difficult to maintain for long. Soon her leg muscles started getting aching and her hips started coming down. Since the candles were long and their flames were going high in the air, as soon as she tried to squat properly to relax her leg muscles, both her asshole and cunt touched the flames and as a result, she was forced again to lift her ass high up in the air. By the time she got ready to piss keeping her ass high in the air, her leg muscles had started aching like hell and she had to lower down her ass hole and cunt over the flames. Although the contact of her holes with the hot flames was just for some moments and was not really damaging her holes, but it was long enough to distract her focus from pissing. It took her more than 15 minutes to start pissing in the bowl and in this duration, her ass hole and cunt had touched the hot flames more than 20 times. After finishing pissing, she suddenly lowered her ass only to get the candles inserted deep into her holes. After some moments writhing with pain in her holes and getting relaxed a bit, she pulled out the candles from her holes and showed them to all the employees indicated they were not lit any more. The employees had been enjoying every moment of her little pissing show. They had never thought once in their lives that seeing a girl pissing, that too publicly, could be so much fun. Heffner started saying again, "Friends! Before ending this meeting, I want to make one last announce. Since all the employees in this company are supposed to give their best and are responsible to keep the office environment lighter and happier and the girls working her are no exception. So from tomorrow on, they will have to dress as much provocatively and suggestively as they can. Since they have not yet been forced to not to wear bras and panties, still I would like to advise you girls to avoid wearing them as much as possible for you. If any girl, working in this office would ever be found to be guilty of disobeying this rule, she would be fired immediately. Now that was all I had to tell you friends. Let’s meet tomorrow." He said everybody goodbye and left the office to go to Jessica’s house where he had to modify it and Jessica left with the first employee whose name was written on top of the list. Jessica’s days of staying in all the employees’ houses everyday started on low note of humiliation and torture but as the days kept passing; her humiliation and torture level also kept rising as everyday she had to describe the whole time she spent with an employee in detail during the meeting time. Then the next employee would start trying to outshine the previous employee by humiliating and torturing Jessica in more creative and painful ways. In the meantime, the girls working in the office started wearing more and more sultry dresses to please their boss Mr. Heffner. By the time, first week passed, the girls looking more like sluts than normal office working girls which Heffner wanted from them. By every week passing, their dresses also keep getting skimpier, shorter, and more transparent and starting to show more and more of their assets. Nearly all of them had started to avoid wearing bras and panties. It started with avoiding bras, then there came turn of avoiding panties and finally after four weeks, no girl even was thinking to wear them ever. Heffner and other male employees called it ‘Slut Fashion’ and the girls were encouraged to wear more sultry dresses. To encourage the girls and keep their spirits at high, Heffner even started the contest ‘Slut dress of the day’ for the girls and the winner was given bonus money as their prize. Every girl in the office would try to win the prize by wearing shorter, lesser or more transparent dresses than she had worn the previous day. Heffner would then ask the winners to hang their large size posters wearing that winning dress. At the moment, Heffner declared the winner on the last day, he added, "From today onwards, the girls in this office will wear only nothing or those dresses which will leave nothing to imagine about them for other employees. At the end of every month, while preparing the monthly appraisal of the employees, the numbers given to them based on their dresses will also be considered. There will be 1 point for dresses which will display only your tits in full view, 2 points for dresses displaying only your cunts, 3 points for dresses showing both your tits and cunts in full view, 4 points for those dresses showing your tits, cunts and asses and maximum 5 points for coming naked into the office. But if any girl comes naked into this office, she will not be allowed to bring any clothes with her. She will have to leave her dresses at home or in her car before entering this office. Off course a girl can earn bonus points by doing some extra work or providing her services to other employees. A girl can earn:- a) 1 bonus point by allowing anybody to touch her body which includes grabbing her tits, pinching her nipples, grabbing her ass and feeling her cunt. 2 bonus points by allowing anybody to finger fucking her cunt which includes pinching her clit. c) 3 bonus points by allowing anybody to fuck her cunt. d) 4 bonus point by allowing anybody to fuck both her cunt and asshole. e) 5 bonus points by allowing everybody to cum on your face. f) 6 bonus points by allowing anybody to piss on your body. g) 7 bonus points by allowing anybody to piss in your mouth and make her swallow it. h) 8 bonus points by allowing everybody to humiliate her outside this office. i) 9 bonus points by allowing everybody to see you naked anywhere outside this office. j) 10 bonus points by allowing me to rent her to anybody for a day. I have told you all the rules regarding points but there is something I want to clear. In the bonus point rules from (a) to (g), ‘anybody’ refers to any single person working only in this company and ‘everybody’ refers to all the employees of this company. In the rule (i), ‘anybody’ literally refers to anybody outside this office. Regarding the bonus point rules, I want to tell all the girls that nobody in this office is allowed even to touch your body without your consent and permission. The girls are free to masturbate in the office anywhere and anytime but there is no any bonus point, they can earn by doing so. No girl working in this office is forced to do anything mentioned in bonus point rules. It’s her choice how many points she wants to earn till the end of the month but the dressing points rules are to be followed by every girl. I want to make myself clear on this one last thing that all these rules will be applicable to all the girls but Jessica." Heffner dismissed the celebration party after mentioning Jessica. Chapter 7- 30 days of evolvement as a slave For the whole month, Jessica had to visit each and every employee of Heffner’s company. Every day she was humiliated and tortured by the employees. Initially she was given fresh piss directly coming out of their cocks and cunts but later she was given only their piss to drink. Some of them even ordered her to drink their friends’ piss too. One of the employees even went further making her to drink her pet dog’s piss. Another employee ordered her to clean the toilet bowl using her tongue only. When one of the employees used her as his personal ‘toilet slave’ making her to clean his asshole after taking shit, almost everybody stopped using restrooms for pissing and napkin for cleaning their dirty assholes. They had already fucked her a lot in the office so there at their home, they kept thinking of new ways of humiliating and torturing their ex-boss. After two days of beginning her ordeal, somebody put a dog collar around her neck and then it became her permanent body accessory. Heffner attached a leash to her dog collar and advised his employees to make her crawl always in their home and inside the office. In a meeting, when Jessica told Heffner and other employees how her last day’s ‘Husband’ used her cunt as his personal wallet for keeping his changes, all the employees started keeping their changes into her cunt making her office wallet to keep change. During those 30 days, a day in the office, when Heffner asked all his employees to collect their cock juices into a glass and ordered Jessica to drink it all, it became office routine to give her two glasses full of cum in morning and evening time. In the daytime, she was given at least 10 glasses of piss to drink as Heffner didn’t want her forgetting the taste of cum and piss even for a second. After some days, some of the employees even started to offer Jessica’s services to pay their bills in stores so they didn’t have to pay cash for their bills. As a result of this, they started saving big sum of money in their accounts. Initially they started using Jessica only in supermalls and big stores where their bills were generally huge but later they started using her even for buying groceries and other small items. They eventually had thought different ways to use her tits, asshole and especially her cunt. Her cunt was used to insert vegetables and to hold various objects into it. Heffner ordered Jessica to insert dildos and ponytails into her asshole to make it of some use like her cunt. When her asshole got big enough, he even suggested his employees to keep their things up there in her rear too. Her food was started mixing with their cum and piss. Later she was even stopped to be allowed to eat her food without cum or piss. Heffner, with the consensus, made it rule for her to piss in pubic while being watched by at least 5 persons. She had to do the house chores as much using her tits, cunt and asshole as possible like cleaning the floor by inserting the handle of the broom into her cunt or asshole, washing the dishes by rubbing her tits over their surface and making their shoes and toilets clean and shining using only her tongue. Inside any of the employees’ houses and office, she was not allowed to wear any kind of clothing. To humiliate her more, they deliberately ordered pizza and then asked her to take the delivery. She was then ordered to fuck the delivery boy as his tip. Outside the office, she was allowed to wear only revealing and slutty dresses. In all her dresses made available for her to wear in public, either her private parts were on full display or easily accessible. After some time getting habitual, she even stopped requesting the employees to give her decent dresses. Eventually, her shorts became too short to show her cunt lips, her skirts shorter and shorter to go above her cunt and in all her dresses, her tits were always on display. For theme based parties, she was allowed to use only body paint as her dress. Jessica’s body paint dress which Heffner approved to wear. After buying any new dress, she had to take Heffner’s approval to wear it as it was or to be allowed to wear it after some necessary modification done. Jessica bought this new t-shirt and denim short but initially it was looking too decent to Heffner but after some modifications, he approved her new dress. For BDSM themed parties, her dresses were made of only ropes. Jessica’s dress approved dress approved by Heffner in which straps of her bikini top were not meant to be tied behind her back and her shorts to be zipped up foe easy accessing of her body parts. Jessica’s approved bikini allowed to be worn on beaches. To Heffner, her only goal of her life was and must be to keep entertaining others all the time. Heffner had first approved the dress made of net but later he made her modify it a little to make it more appropriate for her. In the modified dress, holes were cut to show her tits and cunt permanently so others didn’t have to make any effort to see her body assets. She was allowed to wear every kind of net dresses anywhere except in the office where she was not permitted to wear any kind of dress. One of the employees suggested Heffner to attach a chain to her nipples as innovative dress in the office. Jessica was allowed to go for shopping only in bottoms so that others could easily know that she was on her way to buy things. She was allowed to attend church fully nude. Heffner had ordered her to attend corporate parties completely nude. Jessica was ordered by almost all of the employees to show her cunt to strangers in public. Heffner ordered her to act as naked life model in art schools for earning extra money to develop the infrastructure of the office. Heffner ordered her to start visiting strip clubs on weekends and holidays as an extra income source for the office. He asked her to serve his guests naked. In the beginning, doing shopping while being naked haunted her, but later she got used to it. Jessica was allowed to play the games naked only. For decorating her own cabin, Heffner ordered her to put her college time pictures but when he found that she used to look decent in her real pictures, he asked to wear college dresses and pose as much sluttier as she could look. These were some pictures she managed to get shot to hang in her cabin. He wanted to show her clients that she used to be a slut even in her college days and never was a decent girl. Heffner had asked her to decorate her cabin with last day of her graduation picture in which she had celebrated for getting her degree but he made sure that the picture looked like she had done her graduation in being a slut. After seeing her pictures, all the employees and Heffner’s clients started believing that he hadn’t done any harm to Jessica’s image and he had just ensured that Jessica would carry her sultry attitude outside the college too and nothing else. When Jessica had bought a dress, she had to give it to the employees to modify so that it could get the necessary approval of her master. When they gave her the modified dress, Heffner approved her almost instantly without waiting for her wearing it. In a party held for celebrating his success, Heffner declared Jessica to be the star attraction of the party. He asked her to open all her holes for everybody present in the party. Later he counted that there were more than 100 guests in the party. Heffner had instructed them to use her as ATM Machine. Initially some of them couldn’t understand his meaning of ATM machine but when he told them that ATM was meant to be understood as Ass-to-Mouth and they had to first fuck her asshole and then insert their cocks into her mouth, all of them followed his instructions almost religiously. In that party, none of them fucked Jessica’s asshole less than three times which meant she was fucked more than 300 times in asshole on that evening only. Heffner had declared the party over only after inserting a chilled beer bottle into her asshole. He had allowed Jessica to take it out only the following morning. Chapter- 9 The Costume Contest One day Heffner announced a "Costume Contest" for all the girls in the office. The terms and rules of that contest were – a) Only the girls were allowed to participate in this contest and participation of each and every girl was mandatory. Since it was the costume contest so nudity was out of question and hence, some kind of clothing on the body was necessary. c) Body painting was allowed but only when it was an addition to some kind of clothing. d) Since the prize held for the winner of the contest was huge so it was mandatory for all the participating girls to be in their best shape. e) To participate in the contest, the girls had to choose either sluttiest dress to wear or design their own dresses creatively and proactively. Since this contest was going to be held for the rich and prestigious clients of the company, Heffner had declared a huge sum of money for the winner of the contest. He had chosen a grand hotel for this private party and the title "The best SLUT in business" for the winner. The day came and the guests started taking their seats in the hall in which a big stage was made and decorated for the contest. All the girls were trying their best to win the contest and so the prize money. It was Jessica’s duty to welcome all the guests. When the contest started, all the girl started coming on stage one by one in their sultriest dresses. When the contest ended, Heffner announced the name of the winner. Apart from the prize money, there was a pendent too for the winner which read "Cum Dump". After the contest, the girls congratulated the winner. For the rest of the party, the girls had to attend the guests naked which they did cheerfully. When the party was about to finish, Heffner declared that all the girls working in his company would be available to all the clients from then on only if they kept on working with him. He also declared the official dress for the girls to visit the clients. He also instructed the girls that they had to allow the clients to let them touch anytime and anywhere irrespective of the place and time and the clients could check their bodies whenever and wherever they wanted to, even in public places. In the end of the party, Heffner said, "Gentlemen! All of you know that all our girls have families and in their families, there are members who are in desperate need for jobs so that they can be some help for their families. If you can arrange jobs for them too, it will be considered as a great help for these girls too and they can offer you their services in more and better ways. It will be more useful for them if you can find jobs for their families’ female members as they find it more difficult to get the jobs." With that, he finished and the party ended with a big applause. Chapter 9 The jobs for family members of the girls Heffner knew that the clients would like to find jobs only for the females of the families of the girls so he planned to take advantage of it for his benefit. Doing this, he could take control of their families too. He also knew that his clients would offer them only non-respectable jobs, if they would have known any. With some effort, he managed to get some jobs for the girls’ family members. In these jobs, the females of the families, like sisters, mothers and daughters, had to work like furniture in the houses. By the end of three months, all the female relatives and friends had got jobs so now, not only the girls working in his company, but their families too were in total control of Heffner. But still there was a problem as the girls were not feeling comfortable with their family members and friends so he had planned to throw another party where they could know their families and friends in much better ways. Chapter 14 "Know them better" Party In this party, Heffner had invited all the clients and girls working in his company and their families too. When the party started, he started speaking, "Girls! I know that all of you are not feeling comfortable with your mothers, sisters and friends working and it is quite understandable. That’s why I have planned this party where you can know them better and feel more comfortable with them from now on. So first all of you have to take part in group photo shoots. This photo session is not a normal photo session as all of you have to be completely naked." Hearing this all the girls frightened in anticipation of what was they were going to face. It was quite a weird and bizarre situation for all the girls as now they have to look at their own mothers, sisters and friends naked and that too publicly. Although they were sure that some or all the clients had already seen their families and friends naked at some time or another but seeing them naked was still a quite different situation. After realizing they had to do it anyway irrespective of they wanted to do it or not, all of them started taking off their clothes and when all the females were nude, the photo session started with heavy applause. When finally the photo session was over, Heffner said again, "Girls! Since now all of you have seen your families and friends naked, I hope there will no more shame and guilty seeing them naked ever even at home or in public. Now I want all of you to know each other some more as personally, I feel that all of you should feel more comfort in touching your family members and friends." By the end of an hour, every girl working in Heffner’s company knew their mothers, sisters and friends in much better ways as Heffner had told them but carnally. Now they had seen cunts, assholes and tits of their close ones in full and extremely close view. They had not only touched their bodies but fucked them too. Surprisingly, they had started feeling more close and comfortable with their nudity and shamelessness. Some of the girls started feeling satisfied and happier than they were earlier. Heffner said, "Ladies! Since all of you now know your mothers, sisters and friends too well and all of you had met some or all of our clients before but I think, it will be more beneficial for all of you to know all of them fully so that in the future, if you would need other jobs, it will be easier for you. So! Start knowing them and letting our clients know you better." By the end of the party, every girl knew every client and every client knew every girl working in Heffner’s company along with the girls’ families and friends very well. Heffner was feeling really glad to see what he wanted to see happening to the girls and their families. All the females the girls knew, had become sex workers and were willing to work anywhere and do any job, they were given. Now his new aim was to make all of them his slaves, first sex slaves and then pain slaves like Jessica.

Hey guys I have decided to redo the formatting of this story and make it more user friendly by posting it into a separate topic. Chapter I: First Contact This is a story is not for the faint hearted. The warning are in the tags - if you see anything you don't like do not read it... The following tale is a depiction of pure speculations and the result of wild imagination. It guides the reader through the maze of problems an Anal Etiquette space crew have to overcome in order to survive and save the Planet from a menace unseen before! (props to Lord Oddie) The year is 2201 A.C. The Dragonfly-E3 maintenance shuttles approached the freight drone Moe - B2 241 at 01:40 a.m. standard Earth time the hailed on it's military frequencies. No response was received and while copilot Lt. Stuller tried all other open waves the shuttle reached their target within visible distance of their lenses. Senior Lieutenant capt. Corbin asked to place image from the cameras on the big screen and when co-pilot Casey followed her orders, the crew froze from the sight they witnessed. As if from a horror movie Moe – B2 241 was floating in space with shut engines and no signs of life. Initial scans showed no indication of electrical impulses from within whatsoever. The secondary scan for living matter however came positive, but it clearly outlined some strange shapes and fluctuation as if the crew members were sleeping in very strange positions. The ship did not seem to have breaches anywhere on it's armour, but the oxygen level was dropping down. Currently the records were indicating very low. The engineers on E3 confirmed it was due to lack of circulation, caused by the total shutdown of all vital systems inside the drone. The computer calculated that there will be no breathable air within six hours, which meant the crew of the troubled spacecraft was in danger. Captain Corbin acted immediately - she contacted her senior Ms Kelly Wanderman and introduced her to the situation. The order of the Old Lady was to explore the ship, taking extreme precaution. At least one crew member needed to be left behind in case something happens to the forwarding team. It was clear to all Lt. Stuller was favourable to keep himself safe, but it remained to be seen if his man pride could allow it. The plan was drawn and the Old Lady finished by informing her subordinates that as soon as she can get into contact with United Terran Space Force senior admirals Dragonfly E3 will be updated. In the meantime her own flag ship will set course to the incident. After iterating the situation senior lieutenant Corbin created a more detailed approach how to go about this as her spacecraft approached the offline drone. It has obviously detached from the asteroid it has been mining from and simply floated a few kilometres away. It's internal barrels were still rotating by inertion though so some gravity would be maintained. In this state it was a bit hard to attach to the docks, but not imposable. Then the crew of E3 had to cut through the twelve meters tick layers of doors. The only fusion cutter at their disposal ran on battery which would surely need recharging. The process of recharging however was the favourite of captain Corbin and Lt. Casey. They eagerly jumped on the two biggest almost seven inched wide dildos and started pedalling. Yes the charger was actually a set of dildo bikes designed to provide energy when away from the ship. Lt. Stuller started cutting door after door under the supervision of the main Chef and appliances control Senior Sergent accountant Kayla. When the last door was about to be sliced off all females had to vacate their anuses form the large heavy grid torture dildos they were riding and prepare for the mission. Although the two chicks started pretty aroused, looking at the darkness of the corridor visible through the window of the drone's dock door quickly cooled down their orgasm. Everybody dressed in the only suits available which were the resilient swimming space costumes with special vacuum zips at their behinds and breasts. For the first time in their lives however the crew members felt vulnerable. For a century there were no major space conflicts, let alone catastrophes. If the scouting crew were to meet their first hostiles in their lives inside the offline drone, these spacesuits will not help much. Some of the female explorers left their ruined anuses left as they were, in case they had to run and others decided to plug themselves to the brim as usual just in case they need life support medications or ammunitions. Still those rear holes chosen to be on display empty were staying wide open of at least four inches or more, with a lot of prolapses. It was simply their natural state after decades of stretching and pulling. The captain herself had the biggest fallout of guts of all nearly seven inches long. She had to plug herself in order to be able to move freely. She inserted in her rear cave a seven inch wide heavy grid dildo that was of course nowhere near her limits. That is why she had to lock it in place within her costume or else it would fall out. As the group entered the freely floating spacecraft the first thing they noticed was a few drops of slime on the counter next to the acceptance desk. There Lt. Casey remembered was the position of a receiving member of the crew she knew as Glenda. How UTSF ship border control operated was in line with regulation R-456, according to which all packages addressed for the personnel inside were accepted by the clerks through the checkouts. They had to be less then twelve inches wide and under two foot long because the scanning equipment was actually inserted in the anuses of the safety control officers. The big containers with ore and trading stock was checked thoroughly as well but by much more experienced and gifted officials. There was no chance for contraband this way with security in space so tight. After all can't allow dangerous ingredients to enter space ships that can cause outbreak of some sort or worse. Back to the offline drone - following the slime on the desk Senior Lt. Corbin reached a lock keeping one of the two acceptance counters shut with a code. After tampering a little with the machine the high rank officer managed to manually force the shutter up. Immediately a strong and arousing smell shot into the air and then the group saw staff clerk Glenda stuffed inside. The woman in her mid forties was covered in dried up spunk sticking her limbs and body to the walls of the cupboard. Her anus was exposed to the side and a heap of eight inch wide eggs was currently present underneath it. The pile blocked the way no doubt of many others lodged inside the poor acceptance officer's guts with a visible bulge in her stomach. She still wore her gaper panties however specially designed for experienced back-door receiver masochist like her, holding it apart at astonishing twelve inches with spiked hooks. Glenda seemed to be half conscious, breathing heavy and her mouth was stuffed with something so she could not speak. The eyes of the Moe freight officer were shut, but muffled moans of pain and pleasure could be heard. The rescue crew was still looking at each other not knowing what they were facing when suddenly the “analingus” warm attacked! It came out of the cupboard within the eggs and quickly launched itself at captain Corbin. The alien creature did not have teeth but it's force of impact opened the the zip a bit and wiggled it's way into the cavernous rare of the Senior. Lt. Stuller took out his blaster gun and tried to shoot the worm. Only too late – it already made it inside. Immediately two, tree, six, eight more worms lunched at Seniour Lt. Corbin from under the same cabinet. A few found access through the same hole in the suit and jabbed inside her cavernous anus. The crew did shot only five before they reached their destination,, because they did not want to hurt their captain. At least twenty analinguses dispersed into the Senior Chef's guts despite the dildo, before their brethren were shot or smashed by the stunned explorers. Seniour Lt Corbin was crushing on the assaulting worms yelling to not use blasters when she started to moan. The analinguses that were inside her started to release their aphrodisiac slime and mate. Still the stern woman stabilized herself and paid attention to some female moans coming from within the other cupboard. The woman yelled at her crew to stop firing decided to duck and check what was in it. After hacking the lock, the main Dragonfly officer discovered the second acceptance clerks named Patricia, who was stuffed like her colleague. Sen Lt. Corbin remembered quiet well that this girl was a gifted receiving clerk, with astonishing rear capabilities. Currently however poor Patricia had huge belly. Large eleven inch wide eggs were present everywhere inside the small box accompanied by tons of slime. All of a sudden an enormous analingus somehow found it's way out of Patricia's wide open thirteen inch wide sphincter, knocking down many eggs in it's way and launched at Senior Lt. Corbin's skafander. The warm cracked the protective equipment in two then started making it's way inside the poor captain's throat. It tried to squeeze in for some time until the crew finally brought it down with their guns. At the same time another huge thirteen inch six foot long analingus escaped Patricia's anus and charged at the unobstructed commander's rear. The opening was loose and poorly plugged with way smaller dildo that it could bear so the creature quickly found it's way in. Her sphincter stretched over the poor captain's maximum capacity, causing immense pain and mixed moans of pleasure. Despite the damage that the adult analingus was taking from the blasters it simply continued to squeeze. At some point her useless dildo shoot aside and the adult warm crawled in! Until all of it was inside Capt. Corbin's cave that she mistakenly called anus. It seemed that the senior just took a thirteen inch or more wide monster inside of her making a huge bulge at her belly. The adult analingus started mating, eating other worms and lay eggs. For this purpose it injected the Dragonfly's boss anus with numerous aphrodisiacs which made the woman feel better for her situation. Still the senior of the explorer group managed to gather herself and order all of her crew that wore gapers, to go back and stuff their holes with the thickest dildos they could possibly wear in order to prevent similar tragedies. Then Capt. Corbin ordered Lt. Stuller being the only male to barricade in the ship in case the group does not manage to save the invaded drone. However his man pride prevailed and he had to disobey the chain of command, expressing that he was a sharp shooter plus the worms may not attack him. As he was arguing many other females went to pack or re plug themselves with much ticker dildos, except L. Casey and co-pilot Stuller. This was the moment when more worms exited the obviously huge cave inside Patricia and attacked the trio. Eventually the humen were overwhelmed and a few worms managed to enter inside the wide open loose ass hole of Casey while other four attacked the male's tight rear hole as well. This is when the Senior Lt. showcased her true nature as a leader. Capt. Corbin managed to drag herself to the cupboard and expose her cavernous rear to the incoming hoard of analinguses. The creatures naturally started entering this welcoming nesting place instead and gave time for the Stuller and Casey to defeat the ones left outside. By the time this was done Capt. Corbin had an bulging eye expression as her belly grew to unimaginable proportions. The adult warm grew bigger and bigger as it ate everything entering it's layer and was swelling to ever more dangerous proportions. The captain could feel massive amounts of eggs forming inside of her guts. The reason they were not falling off was because they were stopped by sticky slime which emanated from the worm. Some of it entered even her lungs and she started to feel delirious, but still hanged on. The male spacecraft member had a problem on his own - the warms made his anus bled it as it was not well trained. Also the aphrodisiac acted in a weird way to his enzymes making him not think straight without any sexual arousal. The poor guy was yelping in pain while the analinguses continuously tried to enter deeper rear. He attempted to grab the slippery creatures in vain and just jumped in one place. In the end he was saved by Lt. Case who came to help him by blasting and stomping the analinguses. When the remaining crew members arrived they saw that Stuller was lying on the ground holding his bleeding anus while the lieutenant was applying medicine to it. Next to them Capt. Corbin was gargling sounds, her belly was getting swelled like a nine months pregnant woman with quadruplets as everything in side of her moved, visible even from outside. Lt. Janna and Lt. Cindy the two medics in the crew took the man inside the shuttle on a stretcher while Lt. Casey who was next in the chain of command drew a plan. She decided to leave ten women in Dragonfly-E3 as a backup, while she and the rest of her crew break inside the main door of the space drone to try and activate the power. The air oxygen supply was still present, but going down steadily. In order to cut through the heavily reinforced door however it turned out they can not override the manually locked piece of metal. Instead they had to bring the same cutters they used to open the cargo bay and this meant some more riding of huge anal dildos while next to an analinguses nesting ground! Sen. Lt. Corbin was still heroically attracting the aliens to enter her cavernous anus and the crew was in huge debt to her for that. While they set up the cutter and begun the operation, foam started to form in her mouth. Still she was moving her head half conscious urging the group to move on while Janna was trying to hose in pipes so she can breath. Lt. Casey decided that this was the time to act, so she instructed for the cutting to begin. Although usually a male held the cutter, she asked one of her colleagues to help her hold the heavy equipment and begin melting the metal. Private Olga, her regular cooking chef friend and lover, along with Lt. Zelda, another co-pilot attached their seven inch wide dildos to the machine and started pedalling as quickly as possible. Soon they were followed by the rest powering the melting slicing welder to full power in no time. The door was cut within half on hour so everyone except poor captain Corbin can rest a while. It can be seen that the Seniour Lt had started laying large thirteen inch wide eggs off her broken anus already and they begun filling the small cabinet. Patricia was pushed aside but she was in some sort of crazed ecstasy and probably did not realize what was happening. All of a sudden the customs clerk brought her vacated anus to accept the dropping gifts of the capt. Corin. inside of her! The useless sphincter of the officer did not have to stretch at all but still a bit of prolapsed gut prevented the first egg from being pushed inside for some time. Private Olga found herself masturbating while watching this exchange of large alien external ovulation from one rear cavity to the other, covered in sleazy slime. All three women found themselves moaning in pleasure while breathing the spunky smelling air, obviously in a state of extreme ecstasy. The captain was starting to get even more aroused as she begin massaging her tightly bound breasts then tearing the remains of her suit. The spell was broken when the two medics Janna and Cindy arrived. They applied some ammonia so the women snapped out of it. Everyone had to start wearing gas mask in order to proceed in the sexually hazardous environment. Once all set up and protected, Lt. Casey moved to her senior not sure what to do with her. She did not want to place the infected woman inside the shuttle, but at the same time she was reluctant to leave her like that. When the lieutenant shared her thoughts with Corbin, her boss gave her the solution. Following her heroic spirit, the Senior officer. asked to be carried inside the facility and used as a magnet to attract more analinguses enter inside of her. With slurping sounds the delirious woman described she was already infected and it did not matter is she received a hundred more worms inside of her broken guts or a hundred thousand more. Indeed it looked to Casey that for the success and safety of their group this deed was necessary. Lt. Casey shot a tear of proudness and sympathy, then asked private Olga to help her. Both women lifted the heroic captain by a handle they found, connecting her tightly bound tits together. Then Sen. Lt. Corbin moved her legs up and let them be tied to the bulging balls of woman flesh as well - this will help moving the woman more easily. As a result this elongated the suffering senior officer's tits even more as her legs yanked her poor breast. But it must be a trill for the captain, because Casey knew her superior loved torturing them. Sen. Lt Corbin was hanging by her tits for hours while being violated anally and practices many other perverted masochistic games for her poor sacks. This is why her tits in normal state stretched over thirty centimetres off her chest. With Senior's ass leading the way the company stormed the lobby while keeping in contact with the back up team over the com link. Upon entering the civilian part of the space drones the rescue team was astonished by the amount of slime everywhere including the ceilings. First the explorer team found two of the security guards coated in slime, stuck in the corners of the entrance chamber. One of them Casey knew as Sheila the other one was unfamiliar. Both must have locked themselves initially in the cupboards on the other side of the desk, but due to the large amounts of eggs lodged inside their rectums the doors have broken, resulting in the guards falling off. Their respectively nine and ten inch wide dildos were lying nearby burred in slime and it was apparent the two security officers anuses were basically turned into breathing layers for the analinguses. The Worms were freely moving around the floor around them like children around their mother, but when they sensed new rear holes untouched by them immediately launched at the group. Most of them targeted the ruined beyond repair cavern of captain Corbin in open reach, most of the analinguses tried to circumvent it and reach the other juicy target. Perhaps they sensed the large worm would eat them The group kited backwards while shooting, until the aphrodisiac of the slime inside of the infected woman finally lured the worms to stuff themselves past her almost fourteen inch wide open dilapidated rectum muscle. After successfully cleaning most of the floor by vacuuming everything inside their faithful captain's broken rear, the rescue squad reached a secondary door which was locked as well as. At this point Corbin was dropping even more eggs from the heavy breeding happening inside of her belly. The crew started destroying all the offspring but it turned out some of the tiny worms could hide their way inside cracks in the floor. Plus it was very time consuming so the explorer decided to leave the eggs alone. The door to the corridor was locked as well. Not wanting to use the cutter, Lt. Casey decide to try and reason with one of the guards instead. She omitted the hundred worms that got out of the cupboard via the captain's anus once again, before reaching Sheila. She knew the guard had the code memorized and tried her best to wake up the non-stop orgasming space craft member by sticking ammonia in her nostrils. All in vain – it looked like slime was stuck even in her trachea. Lt. Casey then resorted to another method. She knew that her acquaintance hated not having her breasts bound at all times, so she undid the braces constricting the large double FF funbags of the custom security officer. The breasts of Sheila fell down like two volleyballs in couple of sacks and soon enough the guard opened her eyes moaning uncomfortably. At first Sheila did not recognize the lieutenant, but she was happy to see a standing woman so she tried to speak. Instead only gargles came out as slime and smelly spunk exited her mouth in large quantities. With gesture Lt. Casey pointed at the door and explained they wanted to open it. Sheila shook her head violently with scared look in her eyes, but then Casey mimicked the air was running out. Understanding there was no other way, Sheila asked for a digital display to write the code. More of the worms in the meantime were trying to enter captain Corbin's anus but they had no space to get inside anymore. The slime dripping from there was pushed by the ever exiting extra large eggs. The ten inch wide oval objects popped out almost non-stop as the two women gesticulated to one another. The adult analingus had many in store from before and now when it had room and conditions it started laying them in full force. Soon the ground became flooded with small worms and to the horror of Lt. Casey and her team a dozen or so found their way inside her anus, despite her supposedly shut suit. Still the lieutenant held on till the code was written trying to dodge as much as she could. Lt. Casey did not want to start killing the analinguses now because she sensed if that happened it could spur the unpredictably large nest inside Sheila to life. So she took the invaders like...a woman. When the big 45 digit code was all written, she got up hoping there was no misspelling and decided to plugg herself with the large nine incher of Sheila to mitigate further interventions. It took some time but she finally lowered herself enough to lock it in place. Afterwards he started dragging the nesting Corbin with the ever faithful Olga, the newly infected copilot went back to her crew at the door. Thankfully it successfully opened and also lifted part of the emergency lock down as well. Lt. Casey begun feeling the worms move inside her anus already hatch small eggs which started to pooled on the tip of her a bit over her maximum capacity wide plug. Past the newly opened door was a long corridor and the squad could see the red flashing lights blinking all the way in. The lieutenant knew the numerous doors were leading to different customs rooms, sleeping bunkers and the dining room straight ahead. In almost every corner there was a woman stuck to the ground, worms crawling everywhere literally, dropping even from the ceiling. Private chef Olga and Lt. Zelda decided to start extracting a few dozens of eggs from Corbin's overstretched guts in order to make room for more analinguses. It looked like the trap did not work, the worms simply could nto enter the poor captains rear. However even after laying more then seventy large eggs in just fifteen minutes, captain Corbin was still very full but the group decided to move on. Very soon the team was overwhelmed by the hundreds of worms more then half surviving the blasts and entering the captain's anus. In an attempt to survive the group extracted even the two inch wide textured pee-hole plug and removed her gaper panties to expose her pussy and yawning urethra. The captain was also responsible for the oxygen circulation, which meant training her peehole to accept the ship's large main capacity urine receptacle was one of her main prerogatives. It was currently three inches and a three quarter wide, but the captain had to always show progress to her superiors at the end of the month. It was the progress she had to achieve in order to prove her crew stayed competitive and the it's top commander - up to her position. A few of the smaller warms entered inside the gaping hole but soon exited it dying shortly after. Is seemed like the urine flora was fatal for the analinguses. Olga then grabbed a handful of slime and jammed it inside of the wide spread peehole of her superior, driving a deep grunt from the poor woman. As a result soon enough the worms begin crawling into the tighter in comparison with the other caverns hole. A few dozen small once must have started nesting inside because soon enough small eggs started dropping from there too. Captain Corbin's pussy seemed to be a welcoming place however and soon was filled as well. Worms coated it in shiny spunk on the inside and outside in no time. The analinguses however did not mate inside and this could be the reason the worms crept back at some point looking for an anus After the majority of the waves were dealt with, the group started moving forward steadily. It was halfway through the corridor when a large analingus exited one of the ducting pipes and attacked. Thankfully Corbin's long gone anus now stretching over fourteen and a half inches was able to attract the monster and it started squeezing inside. Over fifteen inches wide it was almost an impossible task and especially not with the older worm still roaming the guts. The two aliens started fighting for the human tunnel and it was looking like the new one was wining. The old one soon sensed it's demise and started to try and escape through captain Corbin's mouth. Judging by the poor Dragonfly's boss' gargles and terrorized look, her life was in danger! The crew intervened and after taking more then fifty shots to it's body the invading analingus stopped moving and dropped dead. Lt. Casey and the rest had to barricade themselves and wait till the other worm digest it in order to move on. It was impossible to extract the invader – it was way too deep and it could result in more problems coming from the captain's nesting cave, not worthy of any other function any more. In the meantime however the ever advancing analinguses had to enter into someone's ass hole and there was no way to stop all of them – they were too many. The blasters were almost out of energy so Lt. Casey said to her friend chef Olga to lift her by her tits. The cook was having none of it however. The private pulled the lieutenant down by her the handle on her bound tits, saying “Not until I have something to say! You are our leader, we need you to succeed - you go last!”. With that the brave woman jumped right ahead anus first just towards a group of fifty or more analinguses, opening the zip of her suit in the process and exposing her tightly plugged useless sphincter. Against her captain's order Olga pushed a button on her gapers which activated a mechanism that shrieked the mechanic dildo to four inch wide one. It was just about to fall off before an army of anal invaders pushed it in by creeping inside of the wide open rear hole. Lt. Casey would otherwise punish her friend but deep inside she knew Olga was right and watched torn by emotions while private chef Olga was filled to the brim within seconds. Through tears the Lt. bound her favourite crew member's breasts, then attached Olga's legs. With everything done she and Zelda lifted the new analingus attraction by the two purple globes just like captain Corbin until now. The team begun rotating the poor yelping chef around in order to protect themselves and survive long enough for the damn adult worm to be eaten. After what seemed like eternity, enough of the huge analingus was consumed inside the captain, for Lt. Casey to push in inside the pregnant senior's rear cavern and lead her women crew on their way. In the meantime her colleagues had a chance to take a look at the broken ducting and saw a female in maintenance clothes stuck there with a large twelve inch gaping anus on sight. She was dropping large same size eggs for the entire duration of the battle from the ceiling, but the group was too busy to pay attention. Lt. Casey concluded that probably the engineer tried to escape and judging by the massive bulge in her stomach was not only unsuccessful, but also very gifted anal receiver. The lieutenant caught herself thinking what would feel like to have such an enormous warm inside her cavernous rectum instead of the small tiny little ones that already moved inside her guts. The pilot barely managed to compose herself, adjusted her mask and lead her women forward, with Olga's anus protecting their rear, and captain Corbin's advancing forward. When the group reached the dining room they saw many crew members stuck to the tables or nearby cupboards, all turned into breeding nests for the analinguses. The opening of their sphincters varied in size but the smallest was five inch wide. Some still wore their gapers on, others had their dildos extracted, but everyone was in a delirious orgasmic state. So many worm entered the packed anus of Olga by now that the woman was completely out of it, not even trying to hide her arousal. While the group headed towards the kitchen because it was a shortcut to the basement where the power core was, the moaning chef started laying ten inches wide eggs. Behind one cooker the rescue team ran into the a bit overweight chef of the facility itself. The moaning in pleasure master graduate was sitting over a large pile of fifteen inches wide massive eggs and massaged her cow udders! And this is when the boss of all analinguses showed up! Over a foot and a half wide, the monster towered over everyone as it launched into poor Corbin's leading anus. The senior was out of it by now, but the stretching must have been too much even for her. The poor captain opened her eyes feeling terror and pain as her anus was extended to impossible limits. After the large analingus was unable to stretch her ruined sphincter wide enough to enter and being annoyed by the many blasts shot at it, the warm attacked a nearby Dragonfly crew member by the name of Clara. Knocking down the special interests specialist and tearing her suit, the huge analingus seemed in control of the situation. It even wiggled it's tale and crushed the integrity of the group. Everyone dispersed hiding and scared. This allowed the lesser worms around to enter random anuses of the disorganized team members. Lt. Casey saw half of her crew was being infected and decided it was time to abandon the unfortunates once behind and lead the surviving still mobile female crew members forward in order to survive. The leader of her group along with two of her colleagues grabbed the screaming Olga by her tits and managed to squeeze through the small door leading to the basement. Only after shut it behind she realized they will need the cutters to open the main centreboard room. It would be probably impossible to advance any further without it in the emergency locked drone anyway, so she had to return. She quickly jumped out and ran through the corridor, despite all the dangers around. The cutter was on wheels so she started pushing by her own, it but still it was slower process then the lieutenant likes. Unsurprisingly before she knew it her exposed loose anus was open by the already grown warms and begun dropping eggs. This made her incredibly aroused and she did not try and cover it, while a dozen of the wiggling monster analingus begun entering it. At least a hundred of fertilized eggs and many kilos of slime got lost dripping through Lt. Casey defeated sphincter before she can reach the basement. The huge father of all analinguses saw the huffing and puffing woman and begun crawling towards her. Then out of the corner of one cooker, Pamela, special forces on Dragonfly, attracted the massive alien towards her and lead it to enter her large permanently open anus. It was clear what exercises she did in the gym but she needed to know because a male foot could not touch the walls of that gape! Pam herself had many analinguses roaming her guts, but there was no way this worm was making it inside of her! Still the special forces agent managed to help and the second in command respected that. Lt Casey gave military salute and promised a pink heart, then gathered herself and pushed the cutter down to the stairs of the basement. The remaining four standing women breathed heavily while pushing the cutting machine down the narrow stairs. Finally they gave up as they were out of strength and let it fall down. The cutter rolled down then smashed on the ground and broke there so the team had to stop to repair it. That was easier said then done. In the basement a lot of the crew seemed to have tried to hide from the invasion, obviously unsuccessful. They all now lied down stuck in all the corners with their anuses gaping wide open from giving birth to thousands of analinguses. Olga tried her best to attract the worms but it was obvious she could not survive much longer taking hundreds upon hundreds of aliens inside. Instead Pam, one of her intern companions gave herself to replace her. The other one was Jasmine - the assistant to the senior maintenance engineer was far more important. She was the only one remaining who could repair the cutter. By the time the machine was all prepped Lt. Casey realized she had to leave Olga behind – the chef was too full to be of any use. Instead she begun dragging the now orgasmic wreck called Pam the intern by her tits as the next shield. The specialized military applicant proved to an experienced anal masochist, because she transferred from another career and was in her mid thirties. With all the daily exercises she had to perform on the Dragonfly it really shoed. She could not only stretch her spinster to the impressive twelve inches, but also do an amazing nine inch long prolapse. Her dildo was long gone by now, and her dangling guts were attracting so many worms like magnet that she already started laying eggs. On the way to the maintenance doors the small squad was attacked by two more large adult worms, right near the end of their mission. This almost proved too much for Pam, but Lt. Casey managed to fool the one to enter her colleague's pussy instead. Then she peeing in it and locked the mencae there. The creature wiggled violently before it died a torturous death, but not before making poor Pam faint. Lt. Casey knew herself would not be able to take a thirteen inch wide three feet long monster in her womb but apparently the experienced itnern was talented there as well. After surviving the last death spasms of the analingus in her cunt, Pam was revived by another tube of ammonia. First thing the exhausted woman asked surprisingly was to open her pee-hole to the warms. Obviously the woman was filled with arousal but Lt. Casey not feeling herself as well decided to do it and insert some tick worms just to see how much this masochist can take. Upon seeing how her superior acted and observing that now big five inch wide eggs were falling out of lieutenant's gaping loose even with the nine inch dildo still in place, Engineer Jasmine took the com link. Then she contacted the second group and asked it to be send towards her location. The worried female explained their situation and convinced Deputy Oxygen Controller Jannie who was in command there to comply. The first aider agreed to move out of the ship after she heard Lt. Casey's moans. Little did she knew the pilot was about to do some pretty nasty stuff with the worms. Either way Deputy Oxygen Controller Jannie shouted orders till she was happy how she organized her female friends. Lt. Stuller by now was up on his feet and for nothing on Earth would allow to be left behind. Instead, being very angry that the women wanted him out of the action, he grabbed nearby mousy blonde food tester by the name of private Garla and forced the tip of a ten and a nearby half inch wide leverage up her anus. It's purpose is not important, but the impressing part was he did this without pulling out her massive dildo! Making his point he took the only automatic buzz gun on the small shuttle and headed out. Sec-In-Command Jannie shrugged her arms, released the blonde and shouted for everyone to move out. What Lt. Stuller demonstrated was nothing short of what she had to deal with in their private time. On the way to Lt. Casey's locations the second rescue team were guided by the engineer. She navigated them how to proceed and what areas to avoid. At the very beginning she informed Deputy Oxygen Controller Jannie they will need to sacrifice one of the woman to become an anal nesting layer if they were ever going to make it. The most appropriate of all was Sen. Mech. Janna, who's anus prolapsed nearly five inches without a plug from daily rough abuse in the barrel. This state of her rear opening was also due to her job. She needed to test variable items and this was performed with most extreme measures on her poor sphincter, leaving the exhausted hole permanently ruined. So with pilot Stuller in the group choosing his targets carefully, the second force were able to proceed quickly forwards. Upon reaching the kitchen the fresh Dragonfly detachment met all the left behind members of the first squad. The women were swarming in spunk and by now many had given birth to thousands of warms. Carefully aiming Stuller managed to safely get his group to captain Corbin's wrecked body, but not before a dozen analinguses managed to crack an opening in a few of his female companions suits. The unconscious Senior Lt. Corbin was dragged and pulled with the group, despite the dozens of all the warms squirting out of her holes – urethra, cunt, useless anus and mouth and infecting the females around. She was their senior after all! In the meanwhile Lt. Stuller heard the engineer shriek on the com link so he rushed the group to move out. Upon arrival at the maintenance heating room where engn. Jasmine was hanging with Lt. Casey and Pam the intern, the reinforcing squad found out the trio locked into a slimy prison already. Three large adult analinguses were into each women ass and one was squirming around. It immediately attacked the newcomers but the angry Stuller had none of it. He took out his knife and sliced the beast to pieces. Millions of warms came out thought, splattering over everyone! It looked like the adult was very pregnant and the terrified Lt. Stuller ran behind accountant private Helga, his best lover. The woman was indeed an accountant, but also spent quite a lot of time in the barrel so her anus has started to prolapse a few years ago to reach it's current two inches length without a plug. She already had a few worms inside so she bend over and took the bulk of the worm invasion inside, while the man of the group stomped the nasty creatures in frenzy. Next the group managed to deal with the other analingus lodged inside engineer Jasmine following the same patter. Then they tried to wake her up in order to ask how to turn the power inside the space drone. The female however barely managed to breath, let alone talk. So they did the only logical thing in this situation - untied her breasts. Combined with this measure and two ammonia inhalations, egin. Jasmine came to her senses. Thanks to her instructions, the engine door was cut and the power turned on. Now the only thing left to do was reach the captain's cabin and turn on the oxygen. The doomed Jasmine gathered the last of her free will and drew a map where exactly the control cabin was. Then she explained that two levers had to be pulled to start the basic rotters and the oxygen will begin reproducing. After this was done the engineer asked her breasts to be tied once again before closing her eyes and going to her happy place. The brave group continued making it's way pushing the cutter and drilling through four more doors. By the time they arrived to the captain's cabin there were only three women remaining standing with private Helga leading the way and eight more dragging by their tits behind the cutter. Lt. Stuller refused to leave crew members behind if it was the end of him despite the fact it caused the infection to spread quicker through his team. Deputy Jannie herself was not feeling well partially because of a hole in her mask and simply followed. While opening the triple reinforced door of the drone's captain cabin, the three females worked overtime, but with so many analinguses in their anuses they could not power the cutter much. In the end Stuller simply used all the reaming charge and cut a small hole enough for one person to enter at a time. Epilogue: And there my friends was the captain Stella herself, a large six foot tall woman with five large analinguses around. God's knows how many inside of her were hatching and nests of eggs have been arranged around her. The amazon looking Brazilian woman was in trance and acting like zombie petting one sucking on her huge udder reaching past her tummy. Her other nipple was visible, very swollen and long at least two inches. Milk was dripping from there and by the look of the saggy milkbag, it was just sucked dried out of it's content. “ A boss battle is coming however, which you must wait for me to write at a later stage. Chapter II: Inside the Beast's Den I Previously: After much of anally destroying encounters with the sturdy alien worms, the remaining crew of Dragonfly finally makes their way into the big of the infested Mao ship. There they have to turn on the oxygen before all crew members run out of breathing source and perish! However the infestation have taken control over the large captain Stella who usually commands the spacecraft! She and her adjutants are turned into the main source of the analingus breeding responsible for covering the entire ship! (a) Presently:This place was the largest nest for analinguses discovered by the Dragonfly explorer team so far. The entire control room was covered in slime. The thick stench of spunk could be cut with a knife. There was almost no oxygen, but semen odour in the air. In the middle of it amongst five large analinguses was Captain Stella - a large six foot tall woman. She still wore her rubber undergarment that acted as a corset to hide the huge object she liked to embed herself on. Every other peace of garment was missing on her, safe for the facility contraptions bracelet. That is what Lt. Stuller needed to turn on the oxygen! The big amazonian from Brazilian decent had her eyes shut while petting one of the warms sucking on her huge right udder. The other breast was left alone because it has been sucked dry already. For the first time Lt. Stuller was able to see captain Stella's naked breasts without restrains. The boobs were truly massive although currently looking like a wreck. Both hung low and limp on her body with long stretch marks. The left one resembled a deflated giant balloon. There was a web tattooed around the massive sack's skin, sitting distorted on the collapsed tit flesh. The right one still had a bit of bounce left in it, being only-half empty and quivering past the captain's tummy. And then were her enormous areolae! The giant circles literally covered the entire bottom of the breast surface which according to the Lt. Steller's calculations put them at 8 inches in diameter! The only visible nipple was the left one. It was two inch long very reddish and swollen. There was a large silver ring going through it as well, but it did not impede the ongoing heavy milk dripping..... And God knows how many warms were hatching inside her wriggling swollen barrel of a tummy... with all the analingus mating going on around... Upon closer examination Lt. Stuller figured that six major nesting grounds holding the largest of eggs have been arranged in a circle around her. Three huge analinguses retrieved fifteen inch wide unborn spawns from a pink protrusion inbetween Captain Stella's legs, then placed them amongst those piles nearby. A fourth one was swallowing and then returning the egg back into another fleshy pipe at the bottom of the top commander's chair - even bigger! While this was going on a fifth analingus sucked on the delirious captain's right breast and out of it's other end refined goo stuff. It poured on the enhanced large alien ovums. At the same time six smaller analinguses travelled back and forth between six women stuck to the nearby walls. They looked like the adjutants who always accompanied cp. Stella at her video briefings the brig. The women had also ruined anuses which dropped their guts seven to ten inches to the ground. From there protruded and rolled into piles eight to twelve inches wide spawns. Analinguses retrieved the smaller eggs from the heaps, then wiggled to the main nest to drop their loads in a large outer rim surrounding Stella, before going back for more. Lt. Steller stepped even closer to examine this large incubate from which the biggest of alien ovums dropped out. If he learned anything about these worms – they did not hatch in anything but an anus! And voalla - his suspicions were confirmed....The huge red gooey pipe indeed connected to Stella's eviscerated anal ring. The broken gut prolapsed off the large woman's stomach all the way down and around to the bottom of her chair! Stella has been turned into the ultimate breeding nest enchanter of this analingus colony! While the lieutenant tried to comprehend this, the rest of the women form the rescue team started to sqeeze into the chamber and form a semi-circle. Only seven out of over forty member crew the DragonFly started with, remained able to stand. The first one on the right of Stuller was intern Judy. She was a short 22 years old girl with raven black hair and colourful eyes. Her face had such a submissive look, perfectly matching her attitude, that Deputy Jannie mentioned the petite female would probably stay an intern forever. Even her current posture was submissive: the girl was trying to cross her legs incontrovertibly like a Japanese hentai character. Despite the large bulge in between her tights! All the while holding a baton as if it was dildo... The whole top of her costume was missing - torn by one of the worms in a fight earlier. Her perky C cups stayed bare for everyone to see, glistering in slime. The fumes made her dizzy and horny at the same time... Judy was diagnosed as a small girl with hypoplasia. She had the smallest breasts on the ship, but that did not mean the intern was content with this. Various exasperating “natural” programs paid for by Judy's parent each month yielded effect, but were incredibly slow. She tried to compensate for the meagre size of her tits with lots of piercings. Eight rings in total skewered her large long well trained nipples in combination with two bigger ones going through her aureole. The other discomfort in the shortie's body at the moment was her overstuffed anus. The petite female was shattering with each move ever since leaving the Dragonfly, carrying more then fifteen kilos of latex in her guts. Judy was so scared at first, she wanted to seal her backdoor completely to the alien invaders. So the intern used a key she “borrowed” from fitness instructor Eleene, to enter the gym section for advanced training. She outdid all her previous achievements there, by somehow stuffing a large La FFontaine class expander. The determined woman jumped on it for an hour and eventually jammed it in her backdoor through that defeated sphincter of hers. The eight inches and a half that unbend however have proven too much for the small female's body. So far it made her waddle like a penguin, barely able to keep up with the creeping rescue team! The intern's adventurous actions and dedication however were paying off. Judy had survived the total anal onslaught so far with not a single worm inside her holes! There was simply no place even for a needle to fit in either of the three bottom orifices. The raven woman did kept her mouth open fairly often, groaning from the exercise, but analinguses did not liked getting in through there....did they? Foreign language correspondent Magdalenna was staying with legs widespread a bit behind on the left side of Lt. Stuller. Her head was oval in shape with stern gray eyes and long wavy hair dyed brown. A silver ring piercing on her nose completed the correspondent's look, hinting of her concealed personality. The 43 years old hag was forced to stay in this position rather then assuming it on her own. Magdalenna's suit has been breached, inviting hundreds upon hundreds of worms to enter her gaping sphincter for some time now. Thus the half-italian foreign correspondent's belly have grown so large, it bulged almost a foot off her chest. Once Magda got in the chamber, the abominations inside pushed the woman's legs so far away from each other, it became very hard for their carrier to move. The impregnation also mashed the correspondent's huge unrestricted KK mammies flat under the suit. Apparently Magdalena did not bind them very tight and parts of tit jelly meat could be seen showing up through the garment's crackings. Some even far bellow her navel. On top of everything two erect nipples somehow made themselves visible despite the immense pressure they were up against. Magda's loose anus muscle currently stayed open at seven inches and a half, pooping eight inch wide eggs. The inflatable nine and three quarter inch dildo that used to be inside was deflated by the delirious Dragonfly's captain while she was being saved/dragged by her breasts, on Stuller's orders. A long sleazy worm quickly exited Corbin's mouth and slipped into the rear opening of Magda. And this is how the infestation of correspondent's intestines begun. The worms haven't stopped invading her intestines ever since. Magdalenna and Corbin never got along thought since the half-italina participated only for the mandatory common sexual endeavours. She was not sharing any of her kinky fetishes with the captain, which naturally enraged the masochistic Dragonfly commander. However the correspondent's current standing position despite being so heavily pregnant could give a good idea she was not a fornication slouch and could take a lot. All four sergeants on the ship could confirm that, especially major-sergeant Bronx. None of the bdsm women survived conscious to do so thus far sadly. Good old Magda dished out a lot of damage too, as it was hinted by her arm attire. The correspondent wore her heavy grid spiky fisting leather gauntlets reaching past her biceps. Probably more of a habit then a a necessity. In her right hand Magdalena held to a blaster pointing in the air, while with the other she pried her rear opening wide open. The analinguses crammed into the old woman's intestines have awaken and the correspondent's stomach was starting to shuffle visibly. The spawn's dropping rate and size poppings between Magda's muscular legs intensified, reaching almost nine inches and a half. The foreign language fisting lover groaned in pain. She tried to ease the exit of numerous eggs out of her stretched out guts by fisting, pulling and dragging her dilapidated sphincter as far as it would go with the spiky hand of hers. Continuing left, next on the battle line ready for action was the most desired beauty of Dragonfly-E3 Space - fitness Instructor Ms. Eleene Drjghfnski. The 34 years old half polish woman face was topped with short blond hair embellished with just the right amount of gel. She stared in disgust at captain Stella with light blue eyes, while lifting her puggy nose up in the air. Eleeen sported peculiar muscular curves all over her body. And for good reason - the vixen was an energy power ball. The demanding instructor spend 3 hours almost every morning in the gym! And that is before conducting the regular excruciating training schedule with crew members the masochistic calibre of captain Corbin and Lt. Casey. This all mounted up to twelve hours non stop lifting, jumping and humping hole wrecking machines of monumental proportions. Some of the advanced gym utensils could be mistaken fifty years earlier for tools made for dilating horses! The remarkable woman's anal capacity could not be seen though her suit, but no doubt it was the same as Corbin's if not bigger. The top Dragonfly's instructor also was the only one in the group wearing her pink space costume. Large gold decorative circle zips were encasing her privates, the entirety of her bottom and the two enormous J size bosoms stretching her fabric to it's limit. A pair of square bulges at their top gave away the location of strong massive clamps crushing Eleene's bubbly nipples. Unrestricted zips and multiple torn places across the instructor's suit explained the wiggly movements in her bulging stomach, pointing towards serious analingus infestation. Ms. Drjghfnski cared not however and did not seem to be impeded in her movements or direction. She was holding in one hand a blaster pointing towards Stella's head, while shuffling a large baton with the other. The extraordinary woman was switching legs between multiple heroic masculine stances, looking for the perfect combat ready position. Right next to the mighty instructor was whimpering over her lower bulge, private senior janitor Sunny. She was a 27 years old half korean minion with sweet expressive face, decorated by black hair, and black eyes emanating determination. This asian lady had to put up with much more abuse then anyone in her entire two year service on the ship. Even during these peaceful times, there were minimum physical requirements to enter the spacecraft duty. There was no way Sunny's fragile figure was able to pass, starting with her height! So naturally this made a lot of the military crew upset. That and a combination of the fact the mousy blond has been transferred under shady circumstances on the Dragonfly from the barracks on Florida. The submissive shorty spent the entirety of her first couple of weeks sucking up to Corbin in her office since day one. As a result she was promoted to a senior janitor, whatever that means. On top of that Sunny started receiving heftily paid overtime bonuses as revealed by the Dragonfly's accountant Kayla. So when Sunny come out of her single cabin eventually, the bitter crew ganged on her and started daring the fragile female the most painful challenges. She took all punishments the tormentors had in store for her with admirable stoicism while still finding time and strength to fulfil the schedule with the captain! Recently Corbin have started to have regular meetings with the senior janitor in the oxygen generation room. Previously only the commander and her engineers had clearance to enter the vital air supply production, but apparently that was no longer the case. Poor Sunny always came out of there with messed up make up through the vent and into the toilet bidets. There she usually joined her two janitor underlings where the petite woman had to spend the rest of the day as urinal. At the moment Sunny was squatting widespread looking down at her cunt. She held no weapon and had both hands on her hips. The recently promoted service woman was used as one of the “shield girls” just moments ago. This was the codename the crew gave to any female used as an analingus receptacle. While Lt. Stuller was cutting capt. Stella's double door the tiny girl's outfit was attacked and torn to pieces by the crazed worms. Private Stunny was not supposed to be one of the rescue team's first choice however. After all the small female have packed her rear to the bring with the biggest dildo she could ever fit on a short notice. The inflatable XXXL Yamato anal eviscerator class expander, stretched her defeated sphincter 10 and a half inches before spreading it's spikes. Only capt. Corbin, abandoned at the time a few blocks away, could match the fingerprint scan pattern, making it impossible to remove... Until the strong space fitness instructor fell into some strange lust outburst... Eleene's almost ten inch wide arms suddenly tried to yank the bizarre toy out of the poor senior janitor. She failed and had to step on top of the whimpering girl's cheeks with her full weight. Finally the instructor was able to jerk the Yamato out, along with ten inches of senior janitor's guts... As a result Sunny suffered her largest prolapse to date. Consequentially she got stuffed with worms almost half as much as Eleene. Currently the mousy woman had a stomach, which was getting bigger by the minute. The shorty was also bending forward quiet a bit. At first glance in might have been due to her large saggy H cups, hanging freely over her ribcage. Two ropes encircled the very base of the sacs by which she was dragged and held in place during her “shield girl” moments. There were also some tools attached to them and this might have forced the fragile female crook forward. But that was not the only reason. A huge five inch wide worm wanted to drop from one of her front holes, and it was not the cunt. Sunny was squatting concentrated in desperate attempt to push the sizeable invader out of her overused urethra. In fact the bladder as a whole was so well developed, the analingus managed to inflate it ten inched out of shortie's stomach. Thus forcing the girl to lean forward. (b) Further along the line towering over everyone else was the Dragonfly's bimbo - private Erene. She was an American of Scandinavian decent and at only 19 have grown almost two meters and twenty centimetres! Her stunning beauty started with the private's face. Deep dark-blue eyes and a meter long silky black hair braided into knobs gave the bombshell a rarely attractive look. Her massive double JJ jugs were filled with additional two litres of saline injections each by Erene herself. As a result after an hour of heavy physical exercises running around for the past hour, the mammoth breasts have torn their restrictive outfit on their own. Which of course left the tall female strongly exposed to the massive analingus infestation for the past half an hour. Long squirts of milk were coming out of the large udders constantly at this point, because of two reasons. First the bimbo was also four months pregnant(with a baby) and second - she have bound her womanly assets too tight! Gazing further down the tall raven's lower abdomenon, it becomes apparent Erene liked to hold her holes wide open. Both the private's rear and vagina yawned stretched by the two black gapers she always wore at a distance close to bunched double male fists. The urethra was also staying loosely open, though the entrance unnaturally elevated apart for no visible reason. All these depravities were plainly visible to anyone caring to look at Erene's sex, because the bimbo's bottom pants were completely torn down by the invading warms. The raven beauty's analingus infestation started with small intruders slipping occasionally through the tall private's suit at the chest openings and settling into her gaping rear cavern. This went on unobstructed by the tall bimbo until one two inch wide worm attacked while the young host was busy dragging capt. Corbin. It split the protective fabric Erene was wearing while trying to wiggle it's way deeper into the scandinavian american's backdoor staying so invitingly open. There was simply no empty space left for the analingus as the broken gut was already packed with hundreds upon hundreds of small shimmy compatriots. The only way was to push them further in or stretch the private's ass even more – which the alien did both. As a result - now an hour later, the bimbo's remnant of a sphincter could compete for the most broken of all 19 years olds' on Earth! It jerked and twitched it's rhyme measuring nearly eight inches in diameter already! Erene's guts originally stayed where they should, but with the first hundred worms getting in, the fleshy colon gave in what little integrity it had and started to prolapse. Apparently this must have happened before, because now the red pipe dangled between the private's long shapely legs hanging over seven inches bellow her butt cheeks....At the front the worms tried to populate the gaping vagina and peehole too, since they were held open wide ready for the taking too. For some reason the aliens backed away pretty quickly after wiggling in thought. Even after the orifices got smudged with slime subsequent to the numerous attempts by the cheeky analinguses. The womb poking from within the vaginal opening, gave away all the detergent implants Erene used to keep her most private front birth giving canal free of outside germs. Perhaps this was what scared the analinguses out of Erene's cunt despite staying so exposed... Or may be the foreign worms respected the woman's pregnancy..And what about the tall brunette's urethra – it looked to be left alone. All this will be a task for the scientists to reveal through extensive testing! In the given moment Erene was posing cool, armed with a large double handle bat, as if nothing was happening, Probably because according to the raven bimbo's brain there was nothing major going on indeed. She unconsciously stroke the long wooden weapon with her right hand, while trying to pay attention to what Stuller was about to order in front. Close by to the tall bombshell's left was standing a bit shorter and a bit more plump a woman in her late 30s. Private Sheila was a single 43 years old mom - a half indian, half british with permanent address in Seattle. Dark black eyes and raven hair supplemented the woman's naturally dark skin. The veteran crew member did a lot of favors this year in order to get her spoiled unthankful daughter Mandy working with her on Dragonfly-E3. Now Sheila tried to correct bit by bit the destructive habits her offspring have picked up on Earth. It should be easier now, when both were together, cut off the internet and far away from the temptations of the metropolitan. An outsider might judge her look a bit controversial to what the mother of one preached to her kid though. First off a pair of what may get to be HH tits if filled up, protruded out of Sheila's suit through one of it's numerous shabby apertures and sank down limply quivering on the MILF's chest. The costume has been torn in so many places long time ago, effectively leaving her entire midsection all they way down to her high boots fully exposed. And just bellow the ageing woman's navel the pair of saggy breasts which she tried to hide under the garment, were unveiled to being vigorously milked! The nipples and the entirety of the large aureole were painfully crammed into disproportionally more compact size transparent plastic cups, called milk claws. The sensitive fleshy milky ducts were being sucked with visibly powerful intakes by a yet concealed from the eyes motor and have already gotten four to six inches deep into the inch wide pipelines! Everything worked in overload making the titsacks jiggle from the applied suction, removing any milk produced by the mammary glands almost immediately! A small hint of a tattoo depicting cow's udders colored white on Sheila's excuse of a right bosom, drowned attention being in stark contrast with the Drafonfly's crewmember brown skin. Multiple piercing patterns sitting on the edge of the milked woman's aureole made it all the more arousing to the horny colleagues to “study”. Some of which saw them for the first time! Down bellow being over seven inches off the mother's vagina draped her cunt lips. They were pierced at multiple points and the metal was encased with rubber. Strong garters abused the poor flaps by straining the intimate skin so tin it looked almost transparent. Sheila's inner flaps also hung lower then they should although not pierced. A small infestation showed its signs inside the brown woman's reproduction organ, but no eggs were dropping. There was nothing in her urethra except the small one inch self-plugging pipe – the minimum requirement for each space personnel to wear at all times. The rule was set by capt. Corbin in order to have the entire female personnel's openings ready and available for the painful yellow liquid collectors at any given point. The mother's rear opening just like her tit sacks was some sight to behold as well. Both suction pipes from the milked depraved cougar ran into an eleven inch wide clamp viciously crushing the mother's anal rim! Then it transferred into an expandable rubber canister of unknown maximum size, lodged into the cavernous bottom of the 43 years old MILF. The whole thing was pretty full by now and pressed on Sheila's rear opening so much, the skin sagged two inched bellow her cheeks.. There was no sign of analingus infestation in the female's rear which might pointed out to a way of keeping the worm away. Or may be her gut was just too crammed even for the smallest of wiggly aliens to lodge in. The mother of one held a blaster with both hands towards the infested captain, staying as widespread as her situation allowed. Private Sheila needed to free so much space down bellow her legs in order to cope with the combination of breathing problems and the excruciating pain caused by the large rubber canister. It kept expanding in her behind, being constantly filled with milk drawn non-stop form the MILF's own tits. The kinky female true to her lust have turned herself into a human cow and now was trying to cope with the challenges that arised from her debauched cravings! Close to Sheila was her 25 years old daughter - Private Mendy. She was a spoiled brat grown up without a father and mostly absent mother in the big city of San Francisco. The year long freshman on Dragonfly-E3 had a natural brown hair cut into a mohawk, then dyed blond. Her bright azure blue eyes contrasted to the dark color of the rebellious female skin. A large hollow five inch wide dildo was lodged into the young woman's trachea visible form a far. It was locked in place with the a fully customized gas mask going around the back of her skull and covering half of Mandy's face. Exercising her throat fucking during such situation proved that this chick was a dedicated pain lover. Possibly practising other extreme activities as well. Mandy became a school dropout early in life to peruse a career in the extreme adult entertainment. She went through serving to pole dancing in a fetish strip club. Then switched to working in a heavy BDSM brothels for 3 years. In this environment her gag reflex, despite trained since faculty, was always put to the test. So Mandy got into the habit of eviscerating it completely, by plugging her mouth to the brink not only at night, but at all times! After all a bitch doesn't need to talk right? The disruptive female tried to go solo two years ago doing prostitution and camming, but it did not go so well. Mandy lived with drug addiction in a rich mansion at the time and could not afford her lifestyle any longer. The girl swallowed her pride and turned to ask her mother for cash. When Sheila finally understood what her child have gotten herself into, she did everything possible to bring Mandy onto the Dragonfly-E3. The last year was hectic trying to put the kid straight. The results of Sheila's efforts have started to show though, albeit being so slowly. The mom have weaned her child from not wearing a gag during the day for example, but today was different. The arousal on board was too much. It made Sheila actually taunted her daughter to plug herself to the limit for this mission and leave it open! Mandy's suit was somewhat intact on top, but completely missing bellow her hips. Safe for a very short skirt... The rebellious female have chosen to switch her pants for the skimpy garment fighting midway towards captain Stella's control room! Her figure was more slender then her mother's but it was much too jaded. Whip marks and yellow circles all over her tights were the most obvious proof of that. Mandy's tits must have been EE or FF – it was hard to tell through the suit. Both womanhood assets however looked somewhat weird underneath. The girl's buds on top were quiet visible thought. The right one have cut through the fabric and it's monstrous size was standing at the ready in plain sight. The ring going through it was of brutal proportions. Being more then 0.4 inch thick meant it's rim almost halved the 0.7 thick nipple. Which was well stretched no doubt since youth as it fell down about three inches off the suit hole. Further down under the short miniskirt hanging between the rebellious girl's legs swayed four heavy inch thick metal rings. They were encased with rubber too to dull the sound. Heavy and massive they stretched the lips further down half to Mandy's knees making them flap vigorously each time the woman moved. Sticking metal into erogen zones to stimulate orgasm was very popular within the adult industry. So this was not necessarily proof of a direct connection with Shiela' lusty debaucheries. Extreme stretching however was definitely a thing Mandy's mother loved to do! Both females spend hours in their beds at “night” exchanging the feelings and experience regarding this fetish. Mandy even convinced her mother to have dozens of studs stuck in her areola, expressing some spiritual stuff. She secretly hoped to get her mom into nipple stretching. The young private held a master-plan of having specific and rare machines imported on the Dragonfly and then implemented into the ship's gym, so she can get back on track. The expressed elongation lover knew some damn good deals in San Francisco that could make her some serious cash from the retail. But for this to happen Mandy needed to convince the fitness instructor Eleene...And to achieve this the single child continued listening to her mom in order to utilize the vast array of connection the old woman had accumulated through “favours”. For Sheila the most important thing a properly raised daughter should learn was how to get into practice of milking herself regularly. This enhanced the breast growth naturally and was what turned the tits into udders. Mandy was just now getting into the habit of using suction cups on herself – probably because Sheila was never around to bring it up with her sibling. Another practice the mother of one considered mandatory for a good girl to get hooked to was the art of inflating. Since the youngster learned to enjoy enemas on her own at school, the act itself was never an issue plus Mandy had a lot of practice in the strip clubs as well. It only got more extreme in the BDSM club by demanding urethra cleansing. Sheila had to struggle altering how Mandy did it thought. The milf advocated her daughter to start using milk instead of water, for it supposedly preserving the anal flora. The training sessions picked up pace as the time went by, until the youngling became quite content using the new ingredient. She even started moving around the ship with medium enemas while on duty. Today Mandy broke a new record while waiting for Lt. Casey to report. The fumes coming from Mao vessel made the family couple very horny and they started to fool around again. As a result the young private's stomach was pumped with the milk from her mother's breasts as usual – but this time at open display in front of everybody from the crew. All the while Mandy jerked her kinky mother's super long cunt rings and enjoyed speed-foot-fucking Sheila's behind! This went on until the juvenile female looked 9 months pregnant and complained she could not walk around with a drop more. The older female relative then plugged her child's loose rear with an eight inch wide two inch long Yamato plug class “clamp”. Since it was a short one, there was no need for much effort from the strong space veteran to jam the rear destroyer in place. Sheila after all regularly fulfilled her mandatory quota at the gym. Once set, the Yamato sensors activated - clamping with crushing force the anal ring of poor Mandy with excruciating force and shutting down any possibility for leakage. It was time to switch positions. The gifted diary of a mother suggested her younger version to insert a large anal canister up the older woman's large gaping back cave. The lusty daughter concurred gladly and this is how Sheila ended up with the kinky set-up she was wired into now. The whole perverse procedure made the horny offspring even hotter thought. While the rest of the females watched mesmerised, she waddled towards the ship hangars with an idea how to plug her own yawning urethra! It was usually the smallest hole in a woman's body but in Mandy's case it could compete with the size of a 14 year's old vagina. The opening dripped constantly, staying open with no gapers nearly inch and a half. The experienced stripper and current Dragonfly crewmember returned with a special bladder plug owned by the company Kaizer - class clamp again. It was meant as a birthday present for Sheila or whatever, but apparently this infested ship brought the better of both. The daughter had to use the suction cups on her own tits thought, since the mother's udders were sucked dry by now. The young woman pumped milk into the well trained pee hole of hers, until there was no space for any more. Then with the help of the aroused kinky matriarch a almost three inches wide spiked self expanding Kizer plug was inserted. Sheila pressed the red button, making sure only she had access to it's release, while the mean clamps crushed Mandy's broken loosely hanging urethral entrance shut. And since just like her mom the adventurous girl was stuffed with milk in almost every hole, there was no visible sign of any serious analingus infestation or egg dropping. A lot of worms have made their way into Mandy's stomach through her open gag though, making in bulge a bit. However no eggs were blocking the young private's breathing yet which seemed to prove the analinguses have not mated there so far. A lot of worms have populated the 25 years old's overused vagina too. But again it seemed the cluster just stuffed themselves deeper and did not ovulate. Mandy's cervix opening has also been stretched out a lot and she had not brought this up to her mom yet. However the supposedly recovering degenerate of a daughter felt already too many aliens were making her womb their new home. This meant she might need help getting them out in the near future. But there was nothing that could shatter the confidence of the experienced, albeit young adult ex-entertainer. She could withstand anything dished out at her! That is why Mandy had one hand on her hip like not caring while holding negligently a baton over her shoulder. The punk hair-dressed female's legs were wide spread similar to the mother, although the right foot was stretched in front of the other, resting from carrying around the large heavy milk enema Mandy gladly locked in her guts. to be continued...... Althought i love writing all these stories requier time. 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Space Odysseum 2201: First Contact Chapter 2 - Inside the invader's Den I (extended and edited) This place was the largest nest for analinguses discovered by the Dragonfly explorer team so far. The entire control room was covered in slime. The thick stench of spunk could be cut with a knife. There was almost no oxygen, but semen odour in the air. In the middle of it amongst five large analinguses was Captain Stella - a large six foot tall woman. She still wore her rubber undergarment that acted as a corset to hide the huge object she liked to embed herself on. Every other peace of garment was missing on her, safe for the facility contraptions bracelet. That is what Lt. Stuller needed to turn on the oxygen! The big amazonian from Brazilian decent had her eyes shut while petting one of the warms sucking on her huge right udder. The other breast was left alone because it has been sucked dry already. For the first time Lt. Stuller was able to see captain Stella's naked breasts without restrains. The boobs were truly massive although currently looking like a wreck. Both hung low and limp on her body with long stretch marks. The left one resembled a deflated giant balloon. There was a web tattooed around the massive sack's skin, sitting distorted on the collapsed tit flesh. The right one still had a bit of bounce left in it, being only-half empty and quivering past the captain's tummy. And then were her enormous areolae! The giant circles literally covered the entire bottom of the breast surface which according to the Lt. Steller's calculations put them at 8 inches in diameter! The only visible nipple was the left one. It was two inch long very reddish and swollen. There was a large silver ring going through it as well, but it did not impede the ongoing heavy milk dripping..... And God knows how many warms were hatching inside her wriggling swollen barrel of a tummy... with all the analingus mating going on around... Upon closer examination Lt. Stuller figured that six major nesting grounds holding the largest of eggs have been arranged in a circle around her. Three huge analinguses retrieved fifteen inch wide unborn spawns from a pink protrusion inbetween Captain Stella's legs, then placed them amongst those piles nearby. A fourth one was swallowing and then returning the egg back into another fleshy pipe at the bottom of the top commander's chair - even bigger! While this was going on a fifth analingus sucked on the delirious captain's right breast and out of it's other end refined goo stuff. It poured on the enhanced large alien ovums. At the same time six smaller analinguses travelled back and forth between six women stuck to the nearby walls. They looked like the adjutants who always accompanied cp. Stella at her video briefings the brig. The women had also ruined anuses which dropped their guts seven to ten inches to the ground. From there protruded and rolled into piles eight to twelve inches wide spawns. Analinguses retrieved the smaller eggs from the heaps, then wiggled to the main nest to drop their loads in a large outer rim surrounding Stella, before going back for more. Lt. Steller stepped even closer to examine this large incubate from which the biggest of alien ovums dropped out. If he learned anything about these worms – they did not hatch in anything but an anus! And voalla - his suspicions were confirmed....The huge red gooey pipe indeed connected to Stella's eviscerated anal ring. The broken gut prolapsed off the large woman's stomach all the way down and around to the bottom of her chair! Stella has been turned into the ultimate breeding nest enchanter of this analingus colony! While the lieutenant tried to comprehend this, the rest of the women form the rescue team started to sqeeze into the chamber and form a semi-circle. Only seven out of over forty member crew the DragonFly started with, remained able to stand. The first one on the right of Stuller was intern Judy. She was a short 22 years old girl with raven black hair and colourful eyes. Her face had such a submissive look, perfectly matching her attitude, that Deputy Jannie mentioned the petite female would probably stay an intern forever. Even her current posture was submissive: the girl was trying to cross her legs incontrovertibly like a Japanese hentai character. Despite the large bulge in between her tights! All the while holding a baton as if it was dildo... The whole top of her costume was missing - torn by one of the worms in a fight earlier. Her perky C cups stayed bare for everyone to see, glistering in slime. The fumes made her dizzy and horny at the same time... Judy was diagnosed as a small girl with hypoplasia. She had the smallest breasts on the ship, but that did not mean the intern was content with this. Various exasperating “natural” programs paid for by Judy's parent each month yielded effect, but were incredibly slow. She tried to compensate for the meagre size of her tits with lots of piercings. Eight rings in total skewered her large long well trained nipples in combination with two bigger ones going through her aureole. The other discomfort in the shortie's body at the moment was her overstuffed anus. The petite female was shattering with each move ever since leaving the Dragonfly, carrying more then fifteen kilos of latex in her guts. Judy was so scared at first, she wanted to seal her backdoor completely to the alien invaders. So the intern used a key she “borrowed” from fitness instructor Eleene, to enter the gym section for advanced training. She outdid all her previous achievements there, by somehow stuffing a large La FFontaine class expander. The determined woman jumped on it for an hour and eventually jammed it in her backdoor through that defeated sphincter of hers. The eight inches and a half that unbend however have proven too much for the small female's body. So far it made her waddle like a penguin, barely able to keep up with the creeping rescue team! The intern's adventurous actions and dedication however were paying off. Judy had survived the total anal onslaught so far with not a single worm inside her holes! There was simply no place even for a needle to fit in either of the three bottom orifices. The raven woman did kept her mouth open fairly often, groaning from the exercise, but analinguses did not liked getting in through there....did they? Foreign language correspondent Magdalenna was staying with legs widespread a bit behind on the left side of Lt. Stuller. Her head was oval in shape with stern gray eyes and long wavy hair dyed brown. A silver ring piercing on her nose completed the correspondent's look, hinting of her concealed personality. The 43 years old hag was forced to stay in this position rather then assuming it on her own. Magdalenna's suit has been breached, inviting hundreds upon hundreds of worms to enter her gaping sphincter for some time now. Thus the half-italian foreign correspondent's belly have grown so large, it bulged almost a foot off her chest. Once Magda got in the chamber, the abominations inside pushed the woman's legs so far away from each other, it became very hard for their carrier to move. The impregnation also mashed the correspondent's huge unrestricted KK mammies flat under the suit. Apparently Magdalena did not bind them very tight and parts of tit jelly meat could be seen showing up through the garment's crackings. Some even far bellow her navel. On top of everything two erect nipples somehow made themselves visible despite the immense pressure they were up against. Magda's loose anus muscle currently stayed open at seven inches and a half, pooping eight inch wide eggs. The inflatable nine and three quarter inch dildo that used to be inside was deflated by the delirious Dragonfly's captain while she was being saved/dragged by her breasts, on Stuller's orders. A long sleazy worm quickly exited Corbin's mouth and slipped into the rear opening of Magda. And this is how the infestation of correspondent's intestines begun. The worms haven't stopped invading her intestines ever since. Magdalenna amd Corbin never got along thought since the half-italina participated only for the mandatory common sexual endeavours. She was not sharing any of her kinky fetishes with the captain, which naturally enraged the masochistic Dragonfly commander. However the correspondent's current standing position despite being so heavily pregnant could give a good idea she was not a fornication slouch and could take a lot. All four sergeants on the ship could confirm that, especially major-sergeant Bronx. None of the bdsm women survived conscious to do so thus far sadly. Good old Magda dished out a lot of damage too, as it was hinted by her arm attire. The correspondent wore her heavy grid spiky fisting leather gauntlets reaching past her biceps. Probably more of a habit then a a necessity. In her right hand Magdalena held to a blaster pointing in the air, while with the other she pried her rear opening wide open. The analinguses crammed into the old woman's intestines have awaken and the correspondent's stomach was starting to shuffle visibly. The spawn's dropping rate and size poppings between Magda's muscular legs intensified, reaching almost nine inches and a half. The foreign language fisting lover groaned in pain. She tried to ease the exit of numerous eggs out of her stretched out guts by fisting, pulling and dragging her dilapidated sphincter as far as it would go with the spiky hand of hers. Continuing left, next on the battle line ready for action was the most desired beauty of Dragonfly-E3 Space - fitness Instructor Ms. Eleene Drjghfnski. The 34 years old half polish woman face was topped with short blond hair embellished with just the right amount of gel. She stared in disgust at captain Stella with light blue eyes, while lifting her puggy nose up in the air. Eleeen sported peculiar muscular curves all over her body. And for good reason - the vixen was an energy power ball. The demanding instructor spend 3 hours almost every morning in the gym! And that is before conducting the regular excruciating training schedule with crew members the masochistic calibre of captain Corbin and Lt. Casey. This all mounted up to twelve hours non stop lifting, jumping and humping hole wrecking machines of monumental proportions. Some of the advanced gym utensils could be mistaken fifty years earlier for tools made for dilating horses! The remarkable woman's anal capacity could not be seen though her suit, but no doubt it was the same as Corbin's if not bigger. The top Dragonfly's instructor also was the only one in the group wearing her pink space costume. Large gold decorative circle zips were encasing her privates, the entirety of her bottom and the two enormous J size bosoms stretching her fabric to it's limit. A pair of square bulges at their top gave away the location of strong massive clamps crushing Eleene's bubbly nipples. Unrestricted zips and multiple torn places across the instructor's suit explained the wiggly movements in her bulging stomach, pointing towards serious analingus infestation. Ms. Drjghfnski cared not however and did not seem to be impeded in her movements or direction. She was holding in one hand a blaster pointing towards Stella's head, while shuffling a large baton with the other. The extraordinary woman was switching legs between multiple heroic masculine stances, looking for the perfect combat ready position. Right next to the mighty instructor was whimpering over her lower bulge, private senior janitor Sunny. She was a 27 years old half korean minion with sweet expressive face, decorated by black hair, and black eyes emanating determination. This asian lady had to put up with much more abuse then anyone in her entire two year service on the ship. Even during these peaceful times, there were minimum physical requirements to enter the spacecraft duty. There was no way Sunny's fragile figure was able to pass, starting with her height! So naturally this made a lot of the military crew upset. That and a combination of the fact the mousy blond has been transferred under shady circumstances on the Dragonfly from the barracks on Florida. The submissive shorty spent the entirety of her first couple of weeks sucking up to Corbin in her office since day one. As a result she was promoted to a senior janitor, whatever that means. On top of that Sunny started receiving heftily paid overtime bonuses as revealed by the Dragonfly's accountant Kayla. So when Sunny come out of her single cabin eventually, the bitter crew ganged on her and started daring the fragile female the most painful challenges. She took all punishments the tormentors had in store for her with admirable stoicism while still finding time and strength to fulfil the schedule with the captain! Recently Corbin have started to have regular meetings with the senior janitor in the oxygen generation room. Previously only the commander and her engineers had clearance to enter the vital air supply production, but apparently that was no longer the case. Poor Sunny always came out of there with messed up make up through the vent and into the toilet bidets. There she usually joined her two janitor underlings where the petite woman had to spend the rest of the day as urinal. At the moment Sunny was squatting widespread looking down at her cunt. She held no weapon and had both hands on her hips. The recently promoted servicewoman was used as one of the “shield girls” just moments ago. This was the codename the crew gave to any the female used as an analingus receptacle. While Lt. Stuller was cutting capt. Stella's double door the tiny girl's outfit was attacked and torn to pieces by the crazed worms. Private Stunny was not supposed to be one of the rescue team's first choice however. After all the small female have packed her rear to the bring with the biggest dildo she could ever fit on a short notice. The inflatable XXXL Yamato anal eviscerator class expander, stretched her defeated sphincter 10 and a half inches before spreading it's spikes. Only capt. Corbin, abandoned at the time a few blocks away, could match the fingerprint scan pattern, making it impossible to remove... Until the strong space fitness instructor fell into some strange lust outburst... Eleene's almost ten inch wide arms suddenly tried to yank the bizarre toy out of the poor senior janitor. She failed and had to step on top of the whimpering girl's cheeks with her full weight. Finally the instructor was able to jerk the Yamato out, along with ten inches of senior janitor's guts... As a result Sunny suffered her largest prolapse to day,. Consequentially she got stuffed with worms almost half as much as Eleene. Currently the mousy woman had a stomach, which was getting bigger by the minute. The shorty was also bending forward quiet a bit. At first glance in might have been due to her large saggy H cups, hanging freely over her ribcage. Two ropes encircled the very base of the sacs by which she was dragged and held in place during her “shield girl” moments. There were also some tools attached to them and this might have forced the fragile female crook forward. But that was not the only reason. A huge five inch wide worm wanted to drop from one of her front holes, and it was not the cunt. Sunny was squatting concentrated in desperate attempt to push the sizeable invader out of her overused urethra. In fact the bladder as a whole was so well developed, the analingus managed to inflate it ten inched out of shortie's stomach. Thus forcing the girl to lean forward. Constructive feedback is welcome! Want stories like this more often? May be even with graphic content? Please check out my patreon here

I drafted a second chapter but it needs a lot more work. I will post a small part as well as a Christmass present: Space Odysseum 2201:First Contact: Boss Battle 0.1 This place was the largest nest for analinguses discovered by the Dragonfly explorer team so far. The entire control room was covered in slime. The thick stench of spunk could be cut with a knife. There was almost no oxygen, but semen odour in the air. In the middle of it amongst five large analinguses was Captain Stella - a large six foot tall woman. She still wore her rubber undergarment that acted as a corset to hide the huge object she liked to embed herself on. Every other peace of garment was missing on her, safe for the facility contraptions bracelet. That is what Lt. Stuller needed to turn on the oxygen! The big amazonian from Brazilian decent had her eyes shut while petting one of the warms sucking on her huge right udder. The other breast was left alone because it has been sucked dry already. For the first time Lt. Stuller was able to see captain Stella's naked breasts without restrains. The boobs were truly massive although currently looking like a wreck. Both hung low and limp on her body with long stretch marks. The left one resembled a deflated giant balloon. There was a web tattooed around the massive sack's skin, sitting distorted on the collapsed tit flesh. The right one still had a bit of bounce left in it, being only-half empty and quivering past the captain's tummy. And then were her enormous areolae! The giant circles literally covered the entire bottom of the breast surface which according to the Lt. Steller's calculations put them at 8 inches in diameter! The only visible nipple was the left one. It was two inch long very reddish and swollen. There was a large silver ring going through it as well, but it did not impede the ongoing heavy milk dripping..... And God knows how many warms were hatching inside her wriggling swollen barrel of a tummy... with all the analingus mating going on around... Upon closer examination Lt. Stuller figured that six major nesting grounds holding the largest of eggs have been arranged in a circle around her. Three huge analinguses retrieved fifteen inch wide unborn spawns from a pink protrusion inbetween Captain Stella's legs, then placed them amongst those piles nearby. A fourth one was swallowing and then returning the egg back into another fleshy pipe at the bottom of the top commander's chair - even bigger! While this was going on a fifth analingus sucked on the delirious captain's right breast and out of it's other end refined goo stuff. It poured on the enhanced large alien ovums. At the same time six smaller analinguses travelled back and forth between six women stuck to the nearby walls. They looked like the adjutants who always accompanied cp. Stella at her video briefings the brig. The women had also ruined anuses which dropped their guts seven to ten inches to the ground. From there protruded and rolled into piles eight to twelve inches wide spawns. Analinguses retrieved the smaller eggs from the heaps, then wiggled to the main nest to drop their loads in a large outer rim surrounding Stella, before going back for more. Lt. Steller stepped even closer to examine this large incubate from which the biggest of alien ovums dropped out. If he learned anything about these worms – they did not hatch in anything but an anus! And voalla - his suspicions were confirmed....The huge red gooey pipe indeed connected to Stella's eviscerated anal ring. The broken gut prolapsed off the large woman's stomach all the way down and around to the bottom of her chair! Stella has been turned into the ultimate breeding nest enchanter of this analingus colony! While the lieutenant tried to comprehend this, the rest of the women form the rescue team started to sqeeze into the chamber and form a semi-circle. Only seven out of over forty member crew the DragonFly started with, remained able to stand. The first one on the right of Stuller was intern Judy. She was a short 22 years old girl with raven black hair and colourful eyes. Her face had such a submissive look, perfectly matching her attitude, that Deputy Jannie mentioned the petite female would probably stay an intern forever. Even her current posture was submissive: the girl was trying to cross her legs incontrovertibly like a Japanese hentai character. Despite the large bulge in between her tights! All the while holding a baton as if it was dildo... The whole top of her costume was missing - torn by one of the worms in a fight earlier. Her perky C cups stayed bare for everyone to see, glistering in slime. The fumes made her dizzy and horny at the same time... Judy was diagnosed as a small girl with hypoplasia. She had the smallest breasts on the ship, but that did not mean the intern was content with this. Various exasperating “natural” programs paid for by Judy's parent each month yielded effect, but were incredibly slow. She tried to compensate for the meagre size of her tits with lots of piercings. Eight rings in total skewered her large long well trained nipples in combination with two bigger ones going through her aureole. The other discomfort in the shortie's body at the moment was her overstuffed anus. The petite female was shattering with each move ever since leaving the Dragonfly, carrying more then fifteen kilos of latex in her guts. Judy was so scared at first, she wanted to seal her backdoor completely to the alien invaders. So the intern used a key she “borrowed” from fitness instructor Eleene, to enter the gym section for advanced training. She outdid all her previous achievements there, by somehow stuffing a large La FFontaine class expander. The determined woman jumped on it for an hour and eventually jammed it in her backdoor through that defeated sphincter of hers. The eight inches and a half that unbend however have proven too much for the small female's body. So far it made her waddle like a penguin, barely able to keep up with the creeping rescue team! The intern's adventurous actions and dedication however were paying off. Judy had survived the total anal onslaught so far with not a single worm inside her holes! There was simply no place even for a needle to fit in either of the three bottom orifices. The raven woman did kept her mouth open fairly often, groaning from the exercise, but analinguses did not liked getting in through there....did they? Foreign language correspondent Magdalenna was staying with legs widespread a bit behind on the left side of Lt. Stuller. Her head was oval in shape with stern gray eyes and long wavy hair dyed brown. A silver ring piercing on her nose completed the correspondent's look, hinting of her concealed personality. The 43 years old hag was forced to stay in this position rather then assuming it on her own. Magdalenna's suit has been breached, inviting hundreds upon hundreds of worms to enter her gaping sphincter for some time now. Thus the half-italian foreign correspondent's belly have grown so large, it bulged almost a foot off her chest. Once Magda got in the chamber, the abominations inside pushed the woman's legs so far away from each other, it became very hard for their carrier to move. The impregnation also mashed the correspondent's huge unrestricted KK mammies flat under the suit. Apparently Magdalena did not bind them very tight and parts of tit jelly meat could be seen showing up through the garment's crackings. Some even far bellow her navel. On top of everything two erect nipples somehow made themselves visible despite the immense pressure they were up against. Want stories like this more often? May be even with graphic content? Please check out my patreon here .

The REMASTERED THIRD version of this same chapter you can find here. Hopefully it shows improvement. The year is 2201 A.C. The Dragonfly-E3 maintenance shuttles approached the freight drone Moe - B2 241 at 01:40 a.m. standard Earth time the hailed on it's military frequencies. No response was received and while copilot Lt. Stuller tried all other open waves the shuttle reached their target within visible distance of their lenses. Senior Lieutenant capt. Corbin asked to place image from the cameras on the big screen and when co-pilot Casey followed her orders, the crew froze from the sight they witnessed. As if from a horror movie Moe – B2 241 was floating in space with shut engines and no signs of life. Initial scans showed no indication of electrical impulses from within whatsoever. The secondary scan for living matter however came positive, but it clearly outlined some strange shapes and fluctuation as if the crew members were sleeping in very strange positions. The ship did not seem to have breaches anywhere on it's armour, but the oxygen level was dropping down. Currently the records were indicating very low. The engineers on E3 confirmed it was due to lack of circulation, caused by the total shutdown of all vital systems inside the drone. The computer calculated that there will be no breathable air within six hours, which meant the crew of the troubled spacecraft was in danger. Captain Corbin acted immediately - she contacted her senior Ms Kelly Wanderman and introduced her to the situation. The order of the Old Lady was to explore the ship, taking extreme precaution. At least one crew member needed to be left behind in case something happens to the forwarding team. It was clear to all Lt. Stuller was favourable to keep himself safe, but it remained to be seen if his man pride could allow it. The plan was drawn and the Old Lady finished by informing her subordinates that as soon as she can get into contact with United Terran Space Force senior admirals Dragonfly E3 will be updated. In the meantime her own flag ship will set course to the incident. After iterating the situation senior lieutenant Corbin created a more detailed approach how to go about this as her spacecraft approached the offline drone. It has obviously detached from the asteroid it has been mining from and simply floated a few kilometres away. It's internal barrels were still rotating by inertion though so some gravity would be maintained. In this state it was a bit hard to attach to the docks, but not imposable. Then the crew of E3 had to cut through the twelve meters tick layers of doors. The only fusion cutter at their disposal ran on battery which would surely need recharging. The process of recharging however was the favourite of captain Corbin and Lt. Casey. They eagerly jumped on the two biggest almost seven inched wide dildos and started pedalling. Yes the charger was actually a set of dildo bikes designed to provide energy when away from the ship. Lt. Stuller started cutting door after door under the supervision of the main Chef and appliances control Senior Sergent accountant Kayla. When the last door was about to be sliced off all females had to vacate their anuses form the large heavy grid torture dildos they were riding and prepare for the mission. Although the two chicks started pretty aroused, looking at the darkness of the corridor visible through the window of the drone's dock door quickly cooled down their orgasm. Everybody dressed in the only suits available which were the resilient swimming space costumes with special vacuum zips at their behinds and breasts. For the first time in their lives however the crew members felt vulnerable. For a century there were no major space conflicts, let alone catastrophes. If the scouting crew were to meet their first hostiles in their lives inside the offline drone, these spacesuits will not help much. Some of the female explorers left their ruined anuses left as they were, in case they had to run and others decided to plug themselves to the brim as usual just in case they need life support medications or ammunitions. Still those rear holes chosen to be on display empty were staying wide open of at least four inches or more, with a lot of prolapses. It was simply their natural state after decades of stretching and pulling. The captain herself had the biggest fallout of guts of all nearly seven inches long. She had to plug herself in order to be able to move freely. She inserted in her rear cave a seven inch wide heavy grid dildo that was of course nowhere near her limits. That is why she had to lock it in place within her costume or else it would fall out. As the group entered the freely floating spacecraft the first thing they noticed was a few drops of slime on the counter next to the acceptance desk. There Lt. Casey remembered was the position of a receiving member of the crew she knew as Glenda. How UTSF ship border control operated was in line with regulation R-456, according to which all packages addressed for the personnel inside were accepted by the clerks through the checkouts. They had to be less then twelve inches wide and under two foot long because the scanning equipment was actually inserted in the anuses of the safety control officers. The big containers with ore and trading stock was checked thoroughly as well but by much more experienced and gifted officials. There was no chance for contraband this way with security in space so tight. After all can't allow dangerous ingredients to enter space ships that can cause outbreak of some sort or worse. Back to the offline drone - following the slime on the desk Senior Lt. Corbin reached a lock keeping one of the two acceptance counters shut with a code. After tampering a little with the machine the high rank officer managed to manually force the shutter up. Immediately a strong and arousing smell shot into the air and then the group saw staff clerk Glenda stuffed inside. The woman in her mid forties was covered in dried up spunk sticking her limbs and body to the walls of the cupboard. Her anus was exposed to the side and a heap of eight inch wide eggs was currently present underneath it. The pile blocked the way no doubt of many others lodged inside the poor acceptance officer's guts with a visible bulge in her stomach. She still wore her gaper panties however specially designed for experienced back-door receiver masochist like her, holding it apart at astonishing twelve inches with spiked hooks. Glenda seemed to be half conscious, breathing heavy and her mouth was stuffed with something so she could not speak. The eyes of the Moe freight officer were shut, but muffled moans of pain and pleasure could be heard. The rescue crew was still looking at each other not knowing what they were facing when suddenly the “analingus” warm attacked! It came out of the cupboard within the eggs and quickly launched itself at captain Corbin. The alien creature did not have teeth but it's force of impact opened the the zip a bit and wiggled it's way into the cavernous rare of the Senior. Lt. Stuller took out his blaster gun and tried to shoot the worm. Only too late – it already made it inside. Immediately two, tree, six, eight more worms lunched at Seniour Lt. Corbin from under the same cabinet. A few found access through the same hole in the suit and jabbed inside her cavernous anus. The crew did shot only five before they reached their destination,, because they did not want to hurt their captain. At least twenty analinguses dispersed into the Senior Chef's guts despite the dildo, before their brethren were shot or smashed by the stunned explorers. Seniour Lt Corbin was crushing on the assaulting worms yelling to not use blasters when she started to moan. The analinguses that were inside her started to release their aphrodisiac slime and mate. Still the stern woman stabilized herself and paid attention to some female moans coming from within the other cupboard. The woman yelled at her crew to stop firing decided to duck and check what was in it. After hacking the lock, the main Dragonfly officer discovered the second acceptance clerks named Patricia, who was stuffed like her colleague. Sen Lt. Corbin remembered quiet well that this girl was a gifted receiving clerk, with astonishing rear capabilities. Currently however poor Patricia had huge belly. Large eleven inch wide eggs were present everywhere inside the small box accompanied by tons of slime. All of a sudden an enormous analingus somehow found it's way out of Patricia's wide open thirteen inch wide sphincter, knocking down many eggs in it's way and launched at Senior Lt. Corbin's skafander. The warm cracked the protective equipment in two then started making it's way inside the poor captain's throat. It tried to squeeze in for some time until the crew finally brought it down with their guns. At the same time another huge thirteen inch six foot long analingus escaped Patricia's anus and charged at the unobstructed commander's rear. The opening was loose and poorly plugged with way smaller dildo that it could bear so the creature quickly found it's way in. Her sphincter stretched over the poor captain's maximum capacity, causing immense pain and mixed moans of pleasure. Despite the damage that the adult analingus was taking from the blasters it simply continued to squeeze. At some point her useless dildo shoot aside and the adult warm crawled in! Until all of it was inside Capt. Corbin's cave that she mistakenly called anus. It seemed that the senior just took a thirteen inch or more wide monster inside of her making a huge bulge at her belly. The adult analingus started mating, eating other worms and lay eggs. For this purpose it injected the Dragonfly's boss anus with numerous aphrodisiacs which made the woman feel better for her situation. Still the senior of the explorer group managed to gather herself and order all of her crew that wore gapers, to go back and stuff their holes with the thickest dildos they could possibly wear in order to prevent similar tragedies. Then Capt. Corbin ordered Lt. Stuller being the only male to barricade in the ship in case the group does not manage to save the invaded drone. However his man pride prevailed and he had to disobey the chain of command, expressing that he was a sharp shooter plus the worms may not attack him. As he was arguing many other females went to pack or re plug themselves with much ticker dildos, except L. Casey and co-pilot Stuller. This was the moment when more worms exited the obviously huge cave inside Patricia and attacked the trio. Eventually the humen were overwhelmed and a few worms managed to enter inside the wide open loose ass hole of Casey while other four attacked the male's tight rear hole as well. This is when the Senior Lt. showcased her true nature as a leader. Capt. Corbin managed to drag herself to the cupboard and expose her cavernous rear to the incoming hoard of analinguses. The creatures naturally started entering this welcoming nesting place instead and gave time for the Stuller and Casey to defeat the ones left outside. By the time this was done Capt. Corbin had an bulging eye expression as her belly grew to unimaginable proportions. The adult warm grew bigger and bigger as it ate everything entering it's layer and was swelling to ever more dangerous proportions. The captain could feel massive amounts of eggs forming inside of her guts. The reason they were not falling off was because they were stopped by sticky slime which emanated from the worm. Some of it entered even her lungs and she started to feel delirious, but still hanged on. The male spacecraft member had a problem on his own - the warms made his anus bled it as it was not well trained. Also the aphrodisiac acted in a weird way to his enzymes making him not think straight without any sexual arousal. The poor guy was yelping in pain while the analinguses continuously tried to enter deeper rear. He attempted to grab the slippery creatures in vain and just jumped in one place. In the end he was saved by Lt. Case who came to help him by blasting and stomping the analinguses. When the remaining crew members arrived they saw that Stuller was lying on the ground holding his bleeding anus while the lieutenant was applying medicine to it. Next to them Capt. Corbin was gargling sounds, her belly was getting swelled like a nine months pregnant woman with quadruplets as everything in side of her moved, visible even from outside. Lt. Janna and Lt. Cindy the two medics in the crew took the man inside the shuttle on a stretcher while Lt. Casey who was next in the chain of command drew a plan. She decided to leave ten women in Dragonfly-E3 as a backup, while she and the rest of her crew break inside the main door of the space drone to try and activate the power. The air oxygen supply was still present, but going down steadily. In order to cut through the heavily reinforced door however it turned out they can not override the manually locked piece of metal. Instead they had to bring the same cutters they used to open the cargo bay and this meant some more riding of huge anal dildos while next to an analinguses nesting ground! Sen. Lt. Corbin was still heroically attracting the aliens to enter her cavernous anus and the crew was in huge debt to her for that. While they set up the cutter and begun the operation, foam started to form in her mouth. Still she was moving her head half conscious urging the group to move on while Janna was trying to hose in pipes so she can breath. Lt. Casey decided that this was the time to act, so she instructed for the cutting to begin. Although usually a male held the cutter, she asked one of her colleagues to help her hold the heavy equipment and begin melting the metal. Private Olga, her regular cooking chef friend and lover, along with Lt. Zelda, another co-pilot attached their seven inch wide dildos to the machine and started pedalling as quickly as possible. Soon they were followed by the rest powering the melting slicing welder to full power in no time. The door was cut within half on hour so everyone except poor captain Corbin can rest a while. It can be seen that the Seniour Lt had started laying large thirteen inch wide eggs off her broken anus already and they begun filling the small cabinet. Patricia was pushed aside but she was in some sort of crazed ecstasy and probably did not realize what was happening. All of a sudden the customs clerk brought her vacated anus to accept the dropping gifts of the capt. Corin. inside of her! The useless sphincter of the officer did not have to stretch at all but still a bit of prolapsed gut prevented the first egg from being pushed inside for some time. Private Olga found herself masturbating while watching this exchange of large alien external ovulation from one rear cavity to the other, covered in sleazy slime. All three women found themselves moaning in pleasure while breathing the spunky smelling air, obviously in a state of extreme ecstasy. The captain was starting to get even more aroused as she begin massaging her tightly bound breasts then tearing the remains of her suit. The spell was broken when the two medics Janna and Cindy arrived. They applied some ammonia so the women snapped out of it. Everyone had to start wearing gas mask in order to proceed in the sexually hazardous environment. Once all set up and protected, Lt. Casey moved to her senior not sure what to do with her. She did not want to place the infected woman inside the shuttle, but at the same time she was reluctant to leave her like that. When the lieutenant shared her thoughts with Corbin, her boss gave her the solution. Following her heroic spirit, the Senior officer. asked to be carried inside the facility and used as a magnet to attract more analinguses enter inside of her. With slurping sounds the delirious woman described she was already infected and it did not matter is she received a hundred more worms inside of her broken guts or a hundred thousand more. Indeed it looked to Casey that for the success and safety of their group this deed was necessary. Lt. Casey shot a tear of proudness and sympathy, then asked private Olga to help her. Both women lifted the heroic captain by a handle they found, connecting her tightly bound tits together. Then Sen. Lt. Corbin moved her legs up and let them be tied to the bulging balls of woman flesh as well - this will help moving the woman more easily. As a result this elongated the suffering senior officer's tits even more as her legs yanked her poor breast. But it must be a trill for the captain, because Casey knew her superior loved torturing them. Sen. Lt Corbin was hanging by her tits for hours while being violated anally and practices many other perverted masochistic games for her poor sacks. This is why her tits in normal state stretched over thirty centimetres off her chest. With Senior's ass leading the way the company stormed the lobby while keeping in contact with the back up team over the com link. Upon entering the civilian part of the space drones the rescue team was astonished by the amount of slime everywhere including the ceilings. First the explorer team found two of the security guards coated in slime, stuck in the corners of the entrance chamber. One of them Casey knew as Sheila the other one was unfamiliar. Both must have locked themselves initially in the cupboards on the other side of the desk, but due to the large amounts of eggs lodged inside their rectums the doors have broken, resulting in the guards falling off. Their respectively nine and ten inch wide dildos were lying nearby burred in slime and it was apparent the two security officers anuses were basically turned into breathing layers for the analinguses. The Worms were freely moving around the floor around them like children around their mother, but when they sensed new rear holes untouched by them immediately launched at the group. Most of them targeted the ruined beyond repair cavern of captain Corbin in open reach, most of the analinguses tried to circumvent it and reach the other juicy target. Perhaps they sensed the large worm would eat them The group kited backwards while shooting, until the aphrodisiac of the slime inside of the infected woman finally lured the worms to stuff themselves past her almost fourteen inch wide open dilapidated rectum muscle. After successfully cleaning most of the floor by vacuuming everything inside their faithful captain's broken rear, the rescue squad reached a secondary door which was locked as well as. At this point Corbin was dropping even more eggs from the heavy breeding happening inside of her belly. The crew started destroying all the offspring but it turned out some of the tiny worms could hide their way inside cracks in the floor. Plus it was very time consuming so the explorer decided to leave the eggs alone. The door to the corridor was locked as well. Not wanting to use the cutter, Lt. Casey decide to try and reason with one of the guards instead. She omitted the hundred worms that got out of the cupboard via the captain's anus once again, before reaching Sheila. She knew the guard had the code memorized and tried her best to wake up the non-stop orgasming space craft member by sticking ammonia in her nostrils. All in vain – it looked like slime was stuck even in her trachea. Lt. Casey then resorted to another method. She knew that her acquaintance hated not having her breasts bound at all times, so she undid the braces constricting the large double FF funbags of the custom security officer. The breasts of Sheila fell down like two volleyballs in couple of sacks and soon enough the guard opened her eyes moaning uncomfortably. At first Sheila did not recognize the lieutenant, but she was happy to see a standing woman so she tried to speak. Instead only gargles came out as slime and smelly spunk exited her mouth in large quantities. With gesture Lt. Casey pointed at the door and explained they wanted to open it. Sheila shook her head violently with scared look in her eyes, but then Casey mimicked the air was running out. Understanding there was no other way, Sheila asked for a digital display to write the code. More of the worms in the meantime were trying to enter captain Corbin's anus but they had no space to get inside anymore. The slime dripping from there was pushed by the ever exiting extra large eggs. The ten inch wide oval objects popped out almost non-stop as the two women gesticulated to one another. The adult analingus had many in store from before and now when it had room and conditions it started laying them in full force. Soon the ground became flooded with small worms and to the horror of Lt. Casey and her team a dozen or so found their way inside her anus, despite her supposedly shut suit. Still the lieutenant held on till the code was written trying to dodge as much as she could. Lt. Casey did not want to start killing the analinguses now because she sensed if that happened it could spur the unpredictably large nest inside Sheila to life. So she took the invaders like...a woman. When the big 45 digit code was all written, she got up hoping there was no misspelling and decided to plugg herself with the large nine incher of Sheila to mitigate further interventions. It took some time but she finally lowered herself enough to lock it in place. Afterwards he started dragging the nesting Corbin with the ever faithful Olga, the newly infected copilot went back to her crew at the door. Thankfully it successfully opened and also lifted part of the emergency lock down as well. Lt. Casey begun feeling the worms move inside her anus already hatch small eggs which started to pooled on the tip of her a bit over her maximum capacity wide plug. Past the newly opened door was a long corridor and the squad could see the red flashing lights blinking all the way in. The lieutenant knew the numerous doors were leading to different customs rooms, sleeping bunkers and the dining room straight ahead. In almost every corner there was a woman stuck to the ground, worms crawling everywhere literally, dropping even from the ceiling. Private chef Olga and Lt. Zelda decided to start extracting a few dozens of eggs from Corbin's overstretched guts in order to make room for more analinguses. It looked like the trap did not work, the worms simply could nto enter the poor captains rear. However even after laying more then seventy large eggs in just fifteen minutes, captain Corbin was still very full but the group decided to move on. Very soon the team was overwhelmed by the hundreds of worms more then half surviving the blasts and entering the captain's anus. In an attempt to survive the group extracted even the two inch wide textured pee-hole plug and removed her gaper panties to expose her pussy and yawning urethra. The captain was also responsible for the oxygen circulation, which meant training her peehole to accept the ship's large main capacity urine receptacle was one of her main prerogatives. It was currently three inches and a three quarter wide, but the captain had to always show progress to her superiors at the end of the month. It was the progress she had to achieve in order to prove her crew stayed competitive and the it's top commander - up to her position. A few of the smaller warms entered inside the gaping hole but soon exited it dying shortly after. Is seemed like the urine flora was fatal for the analinguses. Olga then grabbed a handful of slime and jammed it inside of the wide spread peehole of her superior, driving a deep grunt from the poor woman. As a result soon enough the worms begin crawling into the tighter in comparison with the other caverns hole. A few dozen small once must have started nesting inside because soon enough small eggs started dropping from there too. Captain Corbin's pussy seemed to be a welcoming place however and soon was filled as well. Worms coated it in shiny spunk on the inside and outside in no time. The analinguses however did not mate inside and this could be the reason the worms crept back at some point looking for an anus After the majority of the waves were dealt with, the group started moving forward steadily. It was halfway through the corridor when a large analingus exited one of the ducting pipes and attacked. Thankfully Corbin's long gone anus now stretching over fourteen and a half inches was able to attract the monster and it started squeezing inside. Over fifteen inches wide it was almost an impossible task and especially not with the older worm still roaming the guts. The two aliens started fighting for the human tunnel and it was looking like the new one was wining. The old one soon sensed it's demise and started to try and escape through captain Corbin's mouth. Judging by the poor Dragonfly's boss' gargles and terrorized look, her life was in danger! The crew intervened and after taking more then fifty shots to it's body the invading analingus stopped moving and dropped dead. Lt. Casey and the rest had to barricade themselves and wait till the other worm digest it in order to move on. It was impossible to extract the invader – it was way too deep and it could result in more problems coming from the captain's nesting cave, not worthy of any other function any more. In the meantime however the ever advancing analinguses had to enter into someone's ass hole and there was no way to stop all of them – they were too many. The blasters were almost out of energy so Lt. Casey said to her friend chef Olga to lift her by her tits. The cook was having none of it however. The private pulled the lieutenant down by her the handle on her bound tits, saying “Not until I have something to say! You are our leader, we need you to succeed - you go last!”. With that the brave woman jumped right ahead anus first just towards a group of fifty or more analinguses, opening the zip of her suit in the process and exposing her tightly plugged useless sphincter. Against her captain's order Olga pushed a button on her gapers which activated a mechanism that shrieked the mechanic dildo to four inch wide one. It was just about to fall off before an army of anal invaders pushed it in by creeping inside of the wide open rear hole. Lt. Casey would otherwise punish her friend but deep inside she knew Olga was right and watched torn by emotions while private chef Olga was filled to the brim within seconds. Through tears the Lt. bound her favourite crew member's breasts, then attached Olga's legs. With everything done she and Zelda lifted the new analingus attraction by the two purple globes just like captain Corbin until now. The team begun rotating the poor yelping chef around in order to protect themselves and survive long enough for the damn adult worm to be eaten. After what seemed like eternity, enough of the huge analingus was consumed inside the captain, for Lt. Casey to push in inside the pregnant senior's rear cavern and lead her women crew on their way. In the meantime her colleagues had a chance to take a look at the broken ducting and saw a female in maintenance clothes stuck there with a large twelve inch gaping anus on sight. She was dropping large same size eggs for the entire duration of the battle from the ceiling, but the group was too busy to pay attention. Lt. Casey concluded that probably the engineer tried to escape and judging by the massive bulge in her stomach was not only unsuccessful, but also very gifted anal receiver. The lieutenant caught herself thinking what would feel like to have such an enormous warm inside her cavernous rectum instead of the small tiny little ones that already moved inside her guts. The pilot barely managed to compose herself, adjusted her mask and lead her women forward, with Olga's anus protecting their rear, and captain Corbin's advancing forward. When the group reached the dining room they saw many crew members stuck to the tables or nearby cupboards, all turned into breeding nests for the analinguses. The opening of their sphincters varied in size but the smallest was five inch wide. Some still wore their gapers on, others had their dildos extracted, but everyone was in a delirious orgasmic state. So many worm entered the packed anus of Olga by now that the woman was completely out of it, not even trying to hide her arousal. While the group headed towards the kitchen because it was a shortcut to the basement where the power core was, the moaning chef started laying ten inches wide eggs. Behind one cooker the rescue team ran into the a bit overweight chef of the facility itself. The moaning in pleasure master graduate was sitting over a large pile of fifteen inches wide massive eggs and massaged her cow udders! And this is when the boss of all analinguses showed up! Over a foot and a half wide, the monster towered over everyone as it launched into poor Corbin's leading anus. The senior was out of it by now, but the stretching must have been too much even for her. The poor captain opened her eyes feeling terror and pain as her anus was extended to impossible limits. After the large analingus was unable to stretch her ruined sphincter wide enough to enter and being annoyed by the many blasts shot at it, the warm attacked a nearby Dragonfly crew member by the name of Clara. Knocking down the special interests specialist and tearing her suit, the huge analingus seemed in control of the situation. It even wiggled it's tale and crushed the integrity of the group. Everyone dispersed hiding and scared. This allowed the lesser worms around to enter random anuses of the disorganized team members. Lt. Casey saw half of her crew was being infected and decided it was time to abandon the unfortunates once behind and lead the surviving still mobile female crew members forward in order to survive. The leader of her group along with two of her colleagues grabbed the screaming Olga by her tits and managed to squeeze through the small door leading to the basement. Only after shut it behind she realized they will need the cutters to open the main centreboard room. It would be probably impossible to advance any further without it in the emergency locked drone anyway, so she had to return. She quickly jumped out and ran through the corridor, despite all the dangers around. The cutter was on wheels so she started pushing by her own, it but still it was slower process then the lieutenant likes. Unsurprisingly before she knew it her exposed loose anus was open by the already grown warms and begun dropping eggs. This made her incredibly aroused and she did not try and cover it, while a dozen of the wiggling monster analingus begun entering it. At least a hundred of fertilized eggs and many kilos of slime got lost dripping through Lt. Casey defeated sphincter before she can reach the basement. The huge father of all analinguses saw the huffing and puffing woman and begun crawling towards her. Then out of the corner of one cooker, Pamela, special forces on Dragonfly, attracted the massive alien towards her and lead it to enter her large permanently open anus. It was clear what exercises she did in the gym but she needed to know because a male foot could not touch the walls of that gape! Pam herself had many analinguses roaming her guts, but there was no way this worm was making it inside of her! Still the special forces agent managed to help and the second in command respected that. Lt Casey gave military salute and promised a pink heart, then gathered herself and pushed the cutter down to the stairs of the basement. The remaining four standing women breathed heavily while pushing the cutting machine down the narrow stairs. Finally they gave up as they were out of strength and let it fall down. The cutter rolled down then smashed on the ground and broke there so the team had to stop to repair it. That was easier said then done. In the basement a lot of the crew seemed to have tried to hide from the invasion, obviously unsuccessful. They all now lied down stuck in all the corners with their anuses gaping wide open from giving birth to thousands of analinguses. Olga tried her best to attract the worms but it was obvious she could not survive much longer taking hundreds upon hundreds of aliens inside. Instead Pam, one of her intern companions gave herself to replace her. The other one was Jasmine - the assistant to the senior maintenance engineer was far more important. She was the only one remaining who could repair the cutter. By the time the machine was all prepped Lt. Casey realized she had to leave Olga behind – the chef was too full to be of any use. Instead she begun dragging the now orgasmic wreck called Pam the intern by her tits as the next shield. The specialized military applicant proved to an experienced anal masochist, because she transferred from another career and was in her mid thirties. With all the daily exercises she had to perform on the Dragonfly it really shoed. She could not only stretch her spinster to the impressive twelve inches, but also do an amazing nine inch long prolapse. Her dildo was long gone by now, and her dangling guts were attracting so many worms like magnet that she already started laying eggs. On the way to the maintenance doors the small squad was attacked by two more large adult worms, right near the end of their mission. This almost proved too much for Pam, but Lt. Casey managed to fool the one to enter her colleague's pussy instead. Then she peeing in it and locked the mencae there. The creature wiggled violently before it died a torturous death, but not before making poor Pam faint. Lt. Casey knew herself would not be able to take a thirteen inch wide three feet long monster in her womb but apparently the experienced itnern was talented there as well. After surviving the last death spasms of the analingus in her cunt, Pam was revived by another tube of ammonia. First thing the exhausted woman asked surprisingly was to open her pee-hole to the warms. Obviously the woman was filled with arousal but Lt. Casey not feeling herself as well decided to do it and insert some tick worms just to see how much this masochist can take. Upon seeing how her superior acted and observing that now big five inch wide eggs were falling out of lieutenant's gaping loose even with the nine inch dildo still in place, Engineer Jasmine took the com link. Then she contacted the second group and asked it to be send towards her location. The worried female explained their situation and convinced Deputy Oxygen Controller Jannie who was in command there to comply. The first aider agreed to move out of the ship after she heard Lt. Casey's moans. Little did she knew the pilot was about to do some pretty nasty stuff with the worms. Either way Deputy Oxygen Controller Jannie shouted orders till she was happy how she organized her female friends. Lt. Stuller by now was up on his feet and for nothing on Earth would allow to be left behind. Instead, being very angry that the women wanted him out of the action, he grabbed nearby mousy blonde food tester by the name of private Garla and forced the tip of a ten and a nearby half inch wide leverage up her anus. It's purpose is not important, but the impressing part was he did this without pulling out her massive dildo! Making his point he took the only automatic buzz gun on the small shuttle and headed out. Sec-In-Command Jannie shrugged her arms, released the blonde and shouted for everyone to move out. What Lt. Stuller demonstrated was nothing short of what she had to deal with in their private time. On the way to Lt. Casey's locations the second rescue team were guided by the engineer. She navigated them how to proceed and what areas to avoid. At the very beginning she informed Deputy Oxygen Controller Jannie they will need to sacrifice one of the woman to become an anal nesting layer if they were ever going to make it. The most appropriate of all was Sen. Mech. Janna, who's anus prolapsed nearly five inches without a plug from daily rough abuse in the barrel. This state of her rear opening was also due to her job. She needed to test variable items and this was performed with most extreme measures on her poor sphincter, leaving the exhausted hole permanently ruined. So with pilot Stuller in the group choosing his targets carefully, the second force were able to proceed quickly forwards. Upon reaching the kitchen the fresh Dragonfly detachment met all the left behind members of the first squad. The women were swarming in spunk and by now many had given birth to thousands of warms. Carefully aiming Stuller managed to safely get his group to captain Corbin's wrecked body, but not before a dozen analinguses managed to crack an opening in a few of his female companions suits. The unconscious Senior Lt. Corbin was dragged and pulled with the group, despite the dozens of all the warms squirting out of her holes – urethra, cunt, useless anus and mouth and infecting the females around. She was their senior after all! In the meanwhile Lt. Stuller heard the engineer shriek on the com link so he rushed the group to move out. Upon arrival at the maintenance heating room where engn. Jasmine was hanging with Lt. Casey and Pam the intern, the reinforcing squad found out the trio locked into a slimy prison already. Three large adult analinguses were into each women ass and one was squirming around. It immediately attacked the newcomers but the angry Stuller had none of it. He took out his knife and sliced the beast to pieces. Millions of warms came out thought, splattering over everyone! It looked like the adult was very pregnant and the terrified Lt. Stuller ran behind accountant private Helga, his best lover. The woman was indeed an accountant, but also spent quite a lot of time in the barrel so her anus has started to prolapse a few years ago to reach it's current two inches length without a plug. She already had a few worms inside so she bend over and took the bulk of the worm invasion inside, while the man of the group stomped the nasty creatures in frenzy. Next the group managed to deal with the other analingus lodged inside engineer Jasmine following the same patter. Then they tried to wake her up in order to ask how to turn the power inside the space drone. The female however barely managed to breath, let alone talk. So they did the only logical thing in this situation - untied her breasts. Combined with this measure and two ammonia inhalations, egin. Jasmine came to her senses. Thanks to her instructions, the engine door was cut and the power turned on. Now the only thing left to do was reach the captain's cabin and turn on the oxygen. The doomed Jasmine gathered the last of her free will and drew a map where exactly the control cabin was. Then she explained that two levers had to be pulled to start the basic rotters and the oxygen will begin reproducing. After this was done the engineer asked her breasts to be tied once again before closing her eyes and going to her happy place. The brave group continued making it's way pushing the cutter and drilling through four more doors. By the time they arrived to the captain's cabin there were only three women remaining standing with private Helga leading the way and eight more dragging by their tits behind the cutter. Lt. Stuller refused to leave crew members behind if it was the end of him despite the fact it caused the infection to spread quicker through his team. Deputy Jannie herself was not feeling well partially because of a hole in her mask and simply followed. While opening the triple reinforced door of the drone's captain cabin, the three females worked overtime, but with so many analinguses in their anuses they could not power the cutter much. In the end Stuller simply used all the reaming charge and cut a small hole enough for one person to enter at a time. Epilogue: And there my friends was the captain Stella herself, a large six foot tall woman with five large analinguses around. God's knows how many inside of her were hatching and nests of eggs have been arranged around her. The amazon looking Brazilian woman was in trance and acting like zombie petting one sucking on her huge udder reaching past her tummy. Her other nipple was visible, very swollen and long at least two inches. Milk was dripping from there and by the look of the saggy milkbag, it was just sucked dried out of it's content. “ A boss battle is coming however, which you must wait for me to write at a later stage.

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Chapter 7 - No more secrets 10 minutes and a quick and one sided match later Meg finally shouted in triumph: “Told you!” “Y-Yeah… A-Aaah…” - was Ana’s only answer. She barely even registered the events of the game as all her thoughts were about the massive balls stretching her rectum and the endless orgasmic bliss she was trying to conceal. She lowered the controller in her lap, her hands accidentally brushing the bulge in her belly, making her moan loudly. “You okay?” - Meg inquired with a raised eyebrow, starting to notice her opponent’s weird behaviour. “S-sure! Just… h-have to…” - Ana forced an apologetic smile, slowly starting to rise from the couch, making very sure that her dress concealed her massive toy. Suddenly she realized that she had totally soaked the fabric of the seat, and looked up in panic. “S...Sorry, I… lemonade!” - she apologized - “Some le-lemonade got on the coach… Let me get the cleaning stuff...” - With that she turned round bow-legged, only to stop in her tracks with a yelp, barely managing to stop her hands from grabbing her marvelous butt. ”You hear that? Is that your phone buzzing?“ - Meg asked, as Ana was preoccupied with the sudden sensation of the balls vibrating inside her bowels. As each of the massive sphere was violently buzzing and smashing into each other, her mind was trying to remain functioning as her constant orgasm was switched to even higher gear. Meg must have found the timer messing with the app before... “Wha… Yeah, sorry, berightback...” - Ana jabbered, grabbing her phone and disappearing in the bathroom... *** Sunday morning Ana was up early and busy in the kitchen. The day before ended quite awkwardly and she decided to make up for it by bringing breakfast to bed for Meg. While the delicious toasts were slowly frying in the pan, filling the kitchen with a mouthwatering smell, her thoughts wandered back to yesterday evening. She remembered barely making it to the bathroom before her legs gave out and she had fallen to her knees right behind the door. There she needed a few minutes to recover as she was riding out the forceful waves of her orgasm that was sieging her sanity for almost an hour then. When she finally calmed down a little, she disabled the vibrating function on the pokeballs, and slowly crawled to the sink on all four, ass high in the air, her massive boobs dragging of the floor. She barely registered the the cold tile brushing against her nipples - her mind could only take in so much stimuli. She had to support herself with her arms to stand up, but when she was finally more or less upright, she pulled her dress up and got to survey the damage to her marvelous ass. She gasped at the sight in the mirror, had to muffle herself not to make any suspicious noise. Her full asscheeks were spread apart by the outer end of the toy, clearly showing her hole that was distended beyond anything before. The normally thin plastic connecting the base to the balls was inflated to about 4 inches in diameter, and her usually meaty anus was stretched thin around the massive shape. What was even more astounding was that the first Ball was pushing against the ring from the inside, so her abused hole was distended from its normal place to be in level with the end of her bubble butt, looking like a miniature volcano between her cheeks. Below, her puffy pussy was slightly deformed from the unnatural state of her posterior, but it was still soaking wet. She considered deflating the toy, but as she reached for her phone, she could not bring herself to it. She wanted, no, she needed to see and feel as the massively swollen balls bursted through her poor asshole. Instead she just opened the faucet to conceal the noises she was most probably going to make, and grabbed the base of the toy, while bracing herself with her other hand. She began to pull, but the massive sphere right at her entrance just would not budge. Her stretched ring was refusing to open up any more and instead it hugged the huge ball tightly, eventually forming a semi-sphere between her spread asscheeks. Now that the ball’s outline were clearly visible, Ana noted its size which had to be over 5 inches across. The mere thought of having something this big inside her and the forceful tugging only made her hornier and more determined to get it out without deflation. After a minute or so she was panting from both the exertion and her ever rising horniness, but still couldn’t pull the humongous invader free from her strained asshole. She needed a different approach, so she laid down on the floor on her back, pulled up her legs beside her torso, and grabbed the toy with both hands. It took some struggle to get a good grip as her massive breasts were practically overflowing her chest, spilling to both sides over her arms, completely obscuring her view of her lower parts. While reaching for the toy she traced the outline of it on her distended stomach, and was shocked to feel a bunch of prominent bulges along the way. Finally she managed to hold the toy firmly, and took a deep breath as she started pulling with all her might. Gritting her teeth she managed to make some progress, she felt her anus stretch even more, and millimeter by millimeter the toy started to emerge from her depths. She should have been more worried about damage, now that she thought back to the day before, but in her lust-crazed state she was too far gone to care. Finally after breaking a sweat from the struggle, she felt the widest part pop though her abused hole, as another huge orgam wrecked though her, her neglected pussy squirting all over the floor. She was in heaven, bathing in pride and pleasure, and just laid there for a while, when she remembered, it was only the first ball. There were still four to go… The toast was finally ready, and Ana put it on a plate already prepared with some bacon, added a glass of orange juice to it and went for Meg’s room. She did not want to wake her up, her plan was to silently put the breakfast next to Meg’s bed and let her wake up to the smell of fresh toast and bacon. Ana was lucky, she found her door slightly ajar. She was worried Meg may have locked her door, but fortunately she still getting used to having a flatmate. She rested the plate on her generous bosom, only holding it with one hand, and reached out with the other to open the door as silently as possible. Meg’s room was the only one she did not clean as she didn’t want to invade her privacy on the very first week. Stepping into the room, Ana a bunch of clothes laying around the floor, a notebook on a messy desk littered with papers, notes, and some jewellery, a halfway open closet and a strange, strong, musky smell. “You should at least ventilate sometimes...” She thought, then stopped in her tracks as she noticed something really strange. Meg was sleeping on her back, arms thrown over her head, her colorful hair messily framing her face. She was more or less covered by a thin blanket, one of her knees was pulled up, tenting the thin white fabric. Except, and that was why Ana stopped for a moment blinking cluelessly, both of Meg’s legs were clearly visible, as her feet were sticking out from under the blanket. “What the…” Meg started, suddenly realizing she should remain silent unless she wants to wake up her sleeping roommate. Instead, she just shook her head, sneaked next to the bed, and put down the tray in a safe distance so Meg could not turn it over accidentally. “Ana...” She heard a weak voice from behind her back. “S-So...” She turned, starting to apologize, but the weak voice spoke again, interrupting her. “Ana… More...” That was when she realised two things: Meg was only talking in her sleep, and the pillar was twitching slightly. A really dirty thought came to her mind, and Ana blushed and looked away ashamed, but her curiosity finally won over her. She crept closer, standing right at the end of the bed, and with one unsteady hand reached for the blanket. She was really careful not to wake Meg up, she steadied her hand and moved in a speed that seemed to be in slow motion. When she finally reached the end of the blanket between the sleeping goth’s legs, she pinched it carefully, and lifted it up until she could peek inside. She was not prepared for the sight. Under the blanket stood the biggest cock she had ever seen, and that was something considering how big of a size queen Ana was. She saw an absolutely massive, throbbing pillar of flesh covered in finger thick veins twitching in synch with Meg’s every heartbeat. At the base, squeezed between the goth’s thighs rested a pair of overfilled balls easily as big as cantaloupes, their skin stretched tight around their bloated shape. It was so manly yet fully feminine as the hairless shape was covered with the girl’s fair, flawless skin. All Ana could do was stand there hypnotized, staring at the humongous secret her flatmate had somehow hidden from here so far. “Yes… Ana… so good...” Moaned the sleeping Meg again, as her cock twitched more violently than before, letting out a generous amount of precum, more than an average ejaculation, soaking the white fabric at the tip. The sudden movement of the impossible girlcock took Ana by surprise, and she would have jumped away if her humongous breasts wouldn’t have unbalanced her. Instead she just pulled on the sheet trying to hold onto something while falling face first onto the bed, breasts popping out of her top. Her fumbling had fully revealed the throbbing pillar, allowing her melons to land on both sides of it, failing to fully envelop it in the bottomless cleavage. From this close, it seemed even more impossible to Ana, and she had barely noticed that behind the mesmerizing shaft Meg was staring at her wide eyed blushing redder by the moment. “I...I… did not mean to… J-just wanted to see i-it... C-Can’t be real...” Ana stammered still talking to the enormous shape right in her face instead of looking up at Meg. Meg opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out, creating an awkward silence for a few seconds. Finally she found her voice: “So… Could you...” “Oh.. Oh, yeah, I should uhm… Sorry…” Ana finally regained some of her composure, and moved her hands to push herself up from Meg’s lap. “No!” Meg said nearly shouting, stopping Ana in her movement. “Please… Please don’t leave…” She added breaking eye contact and blushing. “Oh… I suppose… Wow. It’s massive…” She said dreamily, while she absentmindedly started touching the massive thing with her hands - tracing her fingers on the underside, feeling the never ending length and the smooth texture. Meg only gasped from the sensation gripping the sheet with both hand. She could only hope that this was not a dream, this perfect goddess touching her war really happening. She bit her lips, face showing the incredible pleasure she felt mixed with the aching need to get some release after three days of forced edging. She tried to tell Ana to stop, but couldn’t, the sensations were too heavenly. She tried to tell her to do more, but couldn’t, she was afraid it would end too soon. Instead she just squirmed in her bed, pinned by the enormous weight of Ana’s bosom enveloping her poor, tortured, aching girlcock. “...And it’s really thick…” Ana notes as she couldn’t manage to reach around it with both hands. “A-Ahh!” Came the answer as the firm squeeze around the shaft pumped even more blood into the already bloated member visibly making it grow even more monstrous. By now Ana was really wet, she felt her juices running down her inner thighs. She felt the massive pillar pulsing between her endless cleavage, twitching in her hands, yet she could still barely believe what was right in front of her. Finally, her mind was able to focus again, and some coherent thoughts were able to form in her head. “B-but I have been here f-for a week…” She noted confused. “W-Where do… did you hide it?” Meg blushed an even deeper, crimson red as she struggled with her dignity to answer the question asked ”I tuck it back…” - She finally mumbled in a voice so low Ana had to practically read it from her plump lips. “But still, I can’t belie…” - She doubted, hands moving around the shaft measuring it’s obscene dimensions, trying and failing to find a reasonable explanation. “Up my ass!” - Meg bursted finally - “I keep it stuffed up my ass! And I managed it well! Nobody knew!” - She continued nearly shouting now. “Then you came, and… And now look at me!” - She was on the verge of crying - “It had grown even bigger, and I’m nearly always erect! I can barely fit it in my ass now, and it feels like a fuckin tree trunk! And I can’t even cum anymore! My balls are so swollen I can’t take it anymore! A.. And when I think of you, it is even worse!” - Meg gestured towards Ana who was staring at her mouth agape but with genuine care in her beautiful green eyes. She had even managed to ignore the massive phallus wedged between her breasts while Meg was talking. “Your huge boobs, your perfect ass, flawless skin, gorgeous face, cute blush… Yeah, exactly that… And you are also so fuckin nice to me, and innocent, and I’m just… just constantly thinking about…” “I also stuff things in my butt…” “What?” - Meg was thoroughly baffled. “I-I also stuff things in my a... butt...” - Ana confessed without looking Meg in the eye - “Huge things… And… And I think you are also... Perfect! I-I mean it!" - Her eyes finally met the goth girl’s cried out pair. “I-I mean, you are beautiful, b-but you are also so confident! Y-You always know what to say, and don’t… and you are not afraid of what will happen… And you are so smart! I… I found some of those books of you, and couldn’t understand a thing… And...” - She looked down, and paused for a moment - “And you have a huge p-penis!” For a second they just stared at each other silently, Ana’s stare alternating between the still throbbing girlcock and its owners nervously blinking face. Finally it was the blog girl who broke the silence: “C-Can I...” “God, yes!” - came the instant reply as Meg realize she had been holding her breath for a while.

If i remember in the first story you talked about protributing panties. This is a fetish called cameltoe. one of my favourite representative is Coco the painful cameltoe. But there is room for imagination in this regard to do other stuff (or make it more painful but that is my style). this is a deviation from anality but hey at school they rebel against older generations , they constatnly want to be better, different, change the stigma

This one is good. You might want to check the names of who is getting the enemas though

now that u say it it makes more sence. that could explain why it could reach the stomach as well . like kinky jo.

Hope have her ass wrecked (prolapse!)“Great.” Hope glanced at the pick-up address, a familiar client, and tucked it into the pocket of her cargo shorts. “I hate the feeling we’re helping someone out with something sleazy,” her lips twisted into a smile and she shot him a wink, “but I’ve got rent to pay.”Hoisting her huge, bright-yellow, messenger bag over her shoulder, she deftly grabbed her bike and wheeled it out through the door of the small lock-up unit which served as home-base for Go2Couriers. Mounting without breaking her stride, she pedalled out across the concrete yard, filtering into the trunk road traffic as if dodging between cars was the most natural thing in the world.The early-afternoon sun felt good on her bare shoulders and the caffeine buzz began to hit as her muscles started to work, pushing her between the lanes of slow moving traffic towards the glass and steel skyscrapers of downtown. As she rode, Hope mused, for the millionth time, that the students who did messenger work during their summer break didn’t really appreciate the sunshine. She’d been doing this job for four years, year-in year-out, taking the rough with the smooth, and seeing the best and worst of all seasons. Sure, it was hot today, but it beat the hell out of skidding over packed ice while being blinded by a blizzard. The strap of her bag was chafing her neck, but at least she got to work outside in shorts and a tank-top, instead of being cooped up in a crappy office, with a bunch of other sweaty people.Hopping the curb, she swung across a wide paved area, more wary of stray pedestrians than she had been of the vehicles on the road, before skidding to a halt in front of her pick-up. The company frequently used bike messengers, and had obligingly seen fit to install bicycle racks right outside their revolving doors. Hope undid the heavy chain from around her waist, wrapping it over and over around her bike in a practised motion, before snapping the padlock shut. Tugging the job sheet and her ID lanyard from her pocket, still breathing hard, she headed for the door. ***Kenji walked to the door, opening it when he heard her walking up. “Hello again, Hope. You’re looking nice. Come on in.” he said, opening the door for her. He said, “You can sit on the couch. I’m going to finish making myself some food. Want some?” he asked, locking the door behind her. He lead her through his house, in the middle of being remodelled, and waved to the couch in the living room. “You can wait there if you want. I wanted to talk with you before I gave you the 'package’.” he said, grabbing a bottle of wine from a shelf he passed and setting it on the table in front of the couch. “You can have some of that while you wait too.” he told her, before heading to the kitchen.***“Package, huh?” Hope shot him a smirk, flopping down on the couch. Suddenly out of the breeze, she suddenly felt the heat, sweat beading on her skin. Reaching out, she grabbed the bottle and undid the screw-cap, before taking a swig without waiting for a glass.“So, what did you want to 'talk’ to me about?” She called out into the kitchen.***He came back out a few moments later, some cooked meat and pasta on two plates. He sat it down in front of her, before setting one down for him. He sat down next to her, and smirked. “Ah, just wanted to… play with you again.” he said, reaching down under her as she sat on the couch cushion and dug his finger against her clothed ass. “You haven’t come by since I began remodelling my house, and I got anxious to have fun with you again.” He smiled.***No sooner had he set the plate down before her, Hope had it in one hand, shovelling forkfuls of pasta into her mouth with the other. In her line of work, you took any and every opportunity to 'refuel’.“So,” she gulped down a mouthful. “You called my work to set up a lunch date with me? We’re a courier, not an escort service, you know?” Despite her tone, she did nothing to dislodge his fingers from groping the crack of her ass through her shorts.Setting down her half-empty plate, she turned to face him. “Seriously, though, after last time I let you 'play’ with my ass, I couldn’t work for two days… And if I don’t go to work, I don’t get paid.” She gave him an apologetic shrug. “So, I thought it best if I let things drop between us.” ***“What, you’re saying you didn’t enjoy it? Hell, I am paying you anyways to come here, I could pay extra for the days you have off. I have enough money.” he told her, digging his fingers in deeper, even slightly pushing the fabric of her shorts and underwear into her asshole. “I even got a few new toys to play with. You don’t want to give them a try, Hope?” he asked, grinning. He then proceeded to calmly start eating his own food with his free hand, still fingering her ass. “I enjoy our play time a lot, I just figured we could do some more. Is it that much of a problem?” he asked, taking the bottle she drank from, taking a swig himself, as he reaching into her shorts to finger her ass with less resistance.***“Oh, I enjoyed it!” Hope leant forward, allowing his probing fingers better access to her hole, while she ravenously finished the rest of her pasta. “In fact, I think I enjoyed it a little too much; that sort of 'fun’ is dangerous! Last time I could barely walk. What if we get carried away, and I end up in hospital,” she wiped her mouth on the back of her gloved hand, “or worse?”Hope’s radio suddenly crackled into life inside her bag. “…TA on that pick-up, Hope? …should be… by now!”Rolling her eyes, she drew his hand out of her shorts before standing up and grabbing the handset. “Yeah, I’m on route, control.” Turning to Kenji with a wink, she added, “Looks like this one’s going to take longer than usual, so better make it my last job for today.”***He grinned, “Great! And who cares about the hospital. You enjoy the thought of completely destroying your ass, don’t you? prolapse it until you are dragging it across the ground as you walk, completely unable to control your bowels anymore.” he taunted leaning back around the couch and grabbing another bottle of wine. “Why don’t we start with something a little… tame, I suppose.” he said, setting the large bottle down and popping open the cap. “This shouldn’t be too bad to start with, compared to what you’re used too.”***Hope’s cheeks reddened as he described the things they had talked about so often before. “Stop it!” She bit her lip for a moment, eyeing the open bottle of wine on the low table.“Okay.” She kicked off her shoes. “I guess I’d better just accept that 'stuff’ is going to happen tonight.” Stepping out of her shorts, she shimmied her panties off over her hips, and tucked them into her bag. “But nothing too crazy!” Giving him a stern look, she stood astride the table, bending her knees until the pucker of her anus touched the rim of he bottle. With a deep breath, and a wince, she lowered herself, thighs straining, an inch of the cold bottleneck disappearing into her rear. “And if I have to take more time off… Or pay a doctor to fix my butt… You’re paying the bill!”***Kenji chuckled. “No promises about how crazy it will get. Like I told you, I bought a few toys to have fun with.” he told her, but nodded towards her second demand. “Sure, I’ll pay for your time off. Not quite sure I’ll pay to fix you though, at least until I’m in the mood to ruin you again.” he said, grinning, as he reached forward, placing a hand on her hips, slowly pushing her further onto the bottle. “Now, keep up the good work, this is quite a show for me whenever we do this.” he smirked.***Hope stuck her tongue out at him. “Well, in that case, if you want me to stick around so you can play with my broken butt, I’m charging you a day rate!” Her lips cracked into a smile, “but if it’s a show you want, let me give you a better view.”Awkwardly, she tiptoed around until she had her back to him, the base of the bottle rocking and rattling against the table as she did so. Relaxing her muscles a little, she began to slide smoothly down the tapering glass, her butt accepting about a third of the bottle, until the neck began to swell dramatically near the middle. “Ah!” Her sphincter stung, protesting the swelling intrusion. “How’s that? Good view?” ***He smiled. “The view’s wonderful, Hope. I can’t wait to see more.” he assured her, enjoying the sight immensely. He stared, seeing how she stretched around the bottle, before getting an idea. He reached forward to suddenly slide a finger through her sphincter, hooking and tugging it slightly to keep her in place, before kicking the table forward, knocking her feet from under her. He watched as gravity took over, in order to shove her down hard onto the bottle with the full force of her weight.***“Fuuuuck!” Hope yelled, taken by surprise, losing her balance. Flailing her arms to try and stay upright, her ass muscles clenched in an attempt to prevent to inevitable, to no avail. Her spread buttocks plunged downwards, hitting the table with a thump. As all but a couple of centimetres of the wine bottle suddenly filled her rectum, Hope’s anus went from being 'tight’ to 'crushingly constricting’ around his fingers, her weight squashing his hand against the table. Gasping in pain, she glared over her shoulder. “I thought you said this was going to be fucking tame!?”***He shrugged. “It started tame. Or if you don’t accept that answer, 'I lied’.” he told her, smiling, before he stood up, walking around the table, his finger still hooked in her ass, and yanked her over the table with it, forcing her onto the ground on all fours as his finger hauled her ass into the air. He smiled, hearing the 'glug glug’ sound of the wine pouring into her ass from the open bottle. He pulled his finger out of her as the wine continued draining into her, and placed his palm on the bottom of the bottle, and gave a shove, attempting to push it fully into her.***“Uuph!” Hope tried to spit her hair out of her mouth as her face was unceremoniously pressed into the carpet. She shuddered, feeling a rumbling in her tummy as the chilled liquid gushed into her colon. “Why do I get the feeling that I won’t be riding my bike home?” She shifted around, trying to get more comfortable, spreading her knees further apart.As Kenji’s palm applied pressure to the base, the bottle bottle slid deeper inside, albeit with strong resistance from the flesh it was displacing. Slowly but surely, the bottom disappeared through the gaping ring of her abused hole, still clearly visible, but technically fully inside. Hope grimaced. “I hope you have a good plan for how you’re going to get that out!”***He chuckled, “Who said you were going home tonight? I plan to have a lot of fun with you,” he grinned. He enjoyed the sight of her hole trying desperately to close around the bottle. “And I don’t really have a plan, other than see if you could push it out yourself. But not yet, of course.” he told her, grinning wider as, out of her sight, he grabbed the empty bottle they drank from earlier, and placed the base of that bottle against the poor hole, gripping the neck of the bottle and shoving it into her, pushing the first one in deeper. ***“Ah, what the fuck!? Really!?” Hope craned her neck, watching him brandishing the second wine bottle. The bases of the two bottles made a fragile clinking sound as they met, the second one easily socketing into her gaping butt behind the first. Despite his efforts to pack it in with some force, the first bottle seemed reluctant to move any deeper. Hope groaned, gritting her teeth, obviously in great discomfort. “I think that’s as deep as it’ll go. What’re you trying to do? Destroy me? …Already?”***He sighed, rolling his eyes. “I really am fine with destroying you right now, but I suppose it wouldn’t be as fun. Fine.” he said, dropping the second bottle and reaching down, grabbing Hope’s hand and pulling her up to her feet, as the wine continued to swish around within her. “Alright. let’s go to where I have all the new things,” he told her, pulling her after him with the first bottle still shoved inside of her. He pointed to the unfinished staircase, “I want to try that with you one of these days, maybe even today. But first…” he said, opening the door to a room, and revealing a lot of various things that he thought would be fun to shove into her. “Go ahead. Pick your poison.” he told her.***Awkwardly waddling after him, the bottle making it hard to move her hips properly, the wine heavy in her guts, Hope gazed in something akin to awe at the collection filling the room. “Wow!” She raised an eyebrow. “You really have been buying 'a few new toys’, haven’t you? This stuff must’ve cost a fortune!”Nude, save for her black tank-top, she moved amongst the tall heaps of sex toys, noting with concern several which looked more like genuine torture instruments, than anything constructed with sexy fun in mind. “Hey, I always wanted to try one of these!” She picked up a glossy, red plastic, butt plug, at least five inches across at the widest point. “But what the fuck,” she dropped the plug, attention caught by a pine tree-trunk, leaning against a wall, its tip roughly hewn to a point, “is that a fucking impaling post, you sick psycho!?”Eventually, however she was unable to contain her curiosity. Peering out of the door at the unfinished staircase, tilting her head to one side. “What did you mean about 'trying that’ with me? It *looks* harmless enough…”***“Oh, you know. Trying to shove that unfinished handrail up your ass. And what’s wrong with the post? Don’t you think it would be the perfect thing to absolutely ruin your ass?” he grinned, spanking her, even as the bottle shook inside of her. “That buttplug is so small, you will probably barely feel it unless other things are shoved in with it. Whatever. Choose what you to play with soon, or I’ll choose for you.” he warned her, slapping her ass again to send her into the center of the room to look around.***Hope hopped away from his slapping palm, wishing she hadn’t as the wine slopped around inside her. She eyed the freshly carved pine spike. “At least it doesn’t look as if you’ve used it,” she swallowed, “yet.”Gazing around, she tried desperately to find something that looked as if it might not disembowel her. Predictably, everything in the room appeared to be engineered for the destruction of the lower bowel. Her eyes alit upon a metal briefcase with “Ann Summers” stencilled on the side. “Hey, what’s in here?” She asked innocently, picking it up and bringing it over to Kenji. Whatever was inside was at least small enough to fit in a briefcase, and Anne Summers wouldn’t make anything dangerous, would they? She spied him eyeing up a sinister contraction, covered in rusty iron spikes, and quickly made up her mind. “Nope, we’ll us this!” She waved the case. “Whatever it is.”***He shrugged. “If you say so,” he said, before opening the case. It opened to reveal… a small thick looking rubber ball attached to a small handpump. The ball was about the size of a baseball. Kenji grinned, looking at the two things. “I got this on sale. I won’t exactly say what it does just yet, but it should be fun. Now lean over,” he told her, holding up the ball and long hose connecting it. “Spread yourself, and try to push out the bottle, unless you want to play with the bottle inside of you too. That would always be a fun thing to try.”***Hope frowned suspiciously at the rubber ball, before turning and dropping onto all fours. Experimentally, she tried to bear down on the bottle filling her rump. Nothing happened. Shifting her knees apart, she wriggled her arms into a better position and took a deep breath. With an almighty effort she ordered her rectal muscles to contract and force the intruder out, but it was buried too deep, the smooth glass denying her awkwardly displaced musculature any purchase.Finally, she gave up with a frustrated grunt. “Nope. It’s stuck! I told you this was going to happen.”***He shrugged, a grin on his face. “Oh well. That just means you get to play with them both,” he told her, palming the rubber ball in one hand, taking the small pump in his other hand and looking at the long tube connecting them. He smirked, kneeling down behind her, and punched forward, shoving the entire ball, as well as his arm, into her ass, even pushing the bottle deeper from the sudden force of his arm thrust. After slamming nearly half his arm into her, he slowly withdrew, and grinned again. “And now, let’s see what this does,” he said, before rapidly squeezing the pump, causing the thick rubber ball to suddenly start ballooning, it’s skin thick enough to still pressure her ass.***Hope yelled in pained surprise as he punched the base of the bottle, jamming it through her sigmoid bend and into her colon with a softly audible crunch of cartilage. “Careful! Don’t break it!” She yelped, “I may be a butt whore, but I don’t want an ass full of broken glass, thank you!”The ball fit snugly inside her already misshapen rectum, one domed side with the trailing hose protruding from the puffy ring of her open anus. Once he began pumping, the flesh surrounding her hole started to bulge, the ball inside her swelling irresistibly, its pressure beginning to squeeze her insides as it continued to expand.***He rolled his eyes. “Alright, alright. I’ll try to not break it.” he told her, before continuing to pump the ball larger and larger, stretching her ass. “I think the next thing we’ll do, is that.” he pointed to the impaling post. 'Unless you have another item in mind to do next. But first, we should enjoy the ball.“ he said, squeezing the pump again and again in a rhythmic tempo, constantly expanding the rubber ball inside of her, the strong skin of the ball pushing the bottle even deeper into her. ***"What, really?” Hope looked uneasily at the sharpened tree trunk. “I mean it seems an appropriate end for a butt-slut like me, and I can’t say I haven’t fantasized about it, but…” She bit her lip. The ball had swollen enough to visibly bloat her tummy, stabbing pain from her ovaries as they were squashed against her muscular abdominal wall. “It’s just; this is my life we’re talking about here! I feel like getting iced for the sake of a private sex game is selling it kind of cheaply!”***He rolled his eyes. “Fine then. Choose something else to use then. We will get to it eventually, but all you have to do is find things to play with until we have to delay. Otherwise, I will see that tree shoved up your ass. You can’t admit it wouldn’t be fun, but I guess I could wait if you find other toys you want to try out first.” he told her, but never stopped pumping the ball larger and larger, pushing the bottle and wine deeper and deeper.***It occurred to Hope that nothing short of surgery was going to get that wine bottle out now. With a sigh, she resigned herself to what she had had known would happen if she ever saw Kenji again. “Fine, then… But if you’re intent on destroying my ass… And taking it *all* the way… Could we at least film this, or something?” She squirmed, her tummy grossly distended by the swollen ball in her rectum, straining asshole stretched tight across its shiny surface. “I know I’d regret it, if my destruction didn’t get posted all over the internet.” She gave him a weak smile over her shoulder. “You might wanna ease off on that pump there; I feel as if I’m about to burst!”***He nodded, “Fair enough.” he said, dropping the pump and picking up a video camera from the various things in the room. He set it up on a table, looking at them. “Here you go, one video of your ass being completely destroyed, coming up!” he grinned, walking back to her. He sat down, …and quickly snatched the pump, squeezing it quickly and rapidly just to get a last bunch of pumps into the ball. He finally stops, squeezing slowly. “Ok. Now, pick what you want to use next.” he told her.***Grunting, Hope rolled back into a crouch, on the balls of her feet. Her belly felt obscene, bloated as if she were heavily pregnant. She glanced at the camera, cheeks reddening once more. “It’s kind of hot, knowing this is *definitely* ending up on facebook… Hi mom!” She giggled nervously.Her eyes roved over the jumbled piles of sexual paraphernalia. “There’s so much to choose from…” She briefly tried to envisage what the power drill with the brutal looking, cone shaped, screw attachment would do to her insides. She almost chose the piston powered fucking machine with the surprisingly normal looking dildo on the end, until she spotted the tiny, barbed, spines dotted along its length. “How about that?” She finally pointed to a wide, steel, transmission funnel, sitting beside a collection of bottles and cans.***“Sure.” he said, grinning. “I was kind of hoping you would pick the drill or the dildo machine, but this is fine too.” he said, naming the two things she had looked at. He then walked over, grabbing it, before returning. “Let’s see how much we could fit in you.” he said, joyfully. He then shoved the small hose at the end of the funnel past Hope’s ruined ass, sliding it past the expanded ball. He brought over a few of the bottles and cans, various liquids in each. “Ok then. What should we pour in first. I’ll let you decide.”***Yelling, and slapping the floor with her palm, as he jammed the ribbed hose past the ball in her ass, the metal pinching her flesh cruelly, Hope blinked at the collection of bottles. “These all seem,” her gaze drifted over tin of paint, bottle of various oils, a jar of glass beads, ball bearings, and a five gallon drum of epoxy resin, “utterly horrible.”She bit her lip and looked up at him with a wink. “I don’t suppose you need the bathroom, do you?”***His grin stretched wide across his face. “I absolutely love how much of an anal slut you are. I love the way you think.” he said, fishing his cock out of his pants. “Speaking of which, I do need to go after that nice dinner.” he played along, aiming his tip at the funnelled end of the hose. “Well, this should work nicely…” he said, before sighing out, spraying a stream of piss into the hose, the warm liquid flowing through it and into her ass. ***“Do you love me enough to reconsider impaling me?” Hope could hear his urine gushing into the funnel. The small gap that remained between the inflated ball and the bottle in her colon quickly filled with piss, and the level in the funnel began to rise. “You could keep my ass to serve as your personal urinal. Or, lend me out, if you wanted?” As his flow diminished to a trickle, the funnel began to empty, piss somehow leaking past the bottle to join the wine bloating her intestines.***He frowned, “That’s a very reasonable offer, damn. Now you are making it hard to choose. I’d always enjoy the sight of you impaled on the spike, but I also want to keep you as my urinal. Oh well, the spike can always wait,” he grinned, nodding as he decided. “Ok, I’ll use your ass as my toilet.” he told her, watching the funnel finish draining his piss. “Alright. now what next? Just because I’m not going to impale you yet, doesn’t change the fact that I’m not done with you.”***Allowing herself a sigh of relief, Hope shifted onto one elbow to look at him. “Well, I’m not going to make a very good toilet with this bottle plugging up my guts, am I?” She glanced at the barrel of epoxy. “Perhaps we can get it out, somehow?”***He grinned, “Sure.” and grabbed a small barrel of the epoxy. “Here it comes,” he told her, quickly tipping it into the funnel, watching the liquid slowly fill her, mixing with the wine and piss.***“Uh, did you add the hardener?” Hope wriggled. “There should be a sachet or something; taped to the barrel, maybe?” She reached back, giving the pump hose attached to the ball a flick with her finger, eliciting a hollow sounding rubbery twang. “You’re going to need to mix it in. I think this thing is going to have to come out.”***He shrugged, making a fake sigh. “Alright.” he said, unscrewing the pump from the hose and letting the ball slowly deflate inside of her. Once it was back to the baseball size, he pulled it out from her ass, and grabbed the sachet from the barrel, and said, “So, what do you want to use to mix it in?”***Hope’s fully open rectum released the ball with a wet sucking sound, trails of sticky liquid coating the tattered looking rim of her gaping hole. The pooled epoxy was visible deep inside. “Um,” Hope cast around. “Something disposable; that stuff sets hard.” She looked at the drill again. “That could get messy, but maybe you have an attachment that’s not going to spray it all out, everywhere?” Experimentally, she squeezed her abdominal muscles, her ass winking partially closed for a moment, emitting another loud squelch as the epoxy disappeared deeper into her colon. “Better top me up, too.”***He shrugged. “Sure.” he said, attaching a small clear cone around the drill, to keep it all from spilling as it spun. “There. won’t be as messy now.” he said, before grabbing the rest of the barrel, and began pouring it all into the funnel, watching it slowly fill her ass, mixing with the hardener. He then shoved the tip of the drill into her, pushing it down until the cone hit her asscheeks. He then grinned, and said, “Here it comes,” before pulling the trigger, causing the drill to spin rapidly, churning the epoxy, wine, and piss mixture.***“Uh-UH-uh-UH-uh-UH-uh!” Hope’s whole body shook, and she felt as if he has just shoved a washing machine up her as. The fat screw on the drill pounded against her insides, further tenderizing her already mistreated flesh. She gritted her teeth, holding on until she was sure it must have thoroughly mixed the mess inside her. “O-o-kkkaaay! Tthaats enooughh!”As the drill slowed and was withdrawn, sticky grey-brown liquid dripped from the cone, but her butthole remained filled to the brim, leaking only a trickle over the downward edge, which flowed in a wide ribbon over her the curve of her perineum to coat her much neglected vulva with its rapidly thickening filth. “Just gotta leave it for ten minutes, I guess.” ***He nodded, and tossed the drill aside. “So, what should we do to kill the time, or should we just wait?” he asked, smirking at the sight of her ass now that he got a good look at her, with no toys blocking the view. ***“Well, I have to stay very still, but that doesn’t mean you have to!” Hope grinned, carefully beckoning him closer. Reaching up, she grasped his dick and began tugging on his dick, pumping it as much as she dared to without moving her body too much. Anything to distract herself from the fact that she had a giant mass solidifying in her ass that might be physically impossible to remove without disembowelling her.***He grinned, sitting there, and feeling her stroke his cock off quickly. “I like this idea a lot.” he said, walking to her front to move his dick to her face, saying, “Why don’t you suck it, or you can keep stroking so I can spray on your face.” he said, patting her head, waiting for the stuff to dry, and his approaching orgasm.***Hope paused, giving the camera a sidelong glance. She smirked up at him, and began pumping his cock more firmly than before. “I want you to blow *all over* my face! And in my hair. Fucking paint me with your spunk.”***He shuddered from her dirty talk, and grinned. “As you wish,” he said, feeling his climax quickly approach. “Here it comes!” he warned her, before spraying out a flood of cum, drenching her face and hair in his sperm. He covered her face and hair in a glaze of sticky white liquid, the thick fluid matting her hair down. ***“AaaaAHaah!” Hope did her best to keep milking his cock, pumping every last spurt from its tip. Jism coated her tightly closed eyelids, her mouth gaping wide gasping for the air which her bunged nostrils could not find.“Urgh.” When his orgasm subsided, she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, smearing dark make-up over her cheekbones. Blinking stickily, she opened them. With a sudden shock when she tried to shift her weight, she realised her lower body didn’t seem to be flexing the way it usually. In fact, it didn’t seem to want to bend at all. “Uh, shit.” She struggled to look over her shoulder at her own ass, smearing spunk over herself as she did so. “I think it’s set.”***He grinned. “Alright. Now what should we do with it? Yank it out, along with the bottle? or what?” he asked, walking behind her and staring at the hard mass inside her asshole. He reached down, patting the hard material, feeling it and seeing how hard it was.***“That’s the plan.” Hope nodded. “Or it was; it kind of feel like it’s stuck to my insides though.” She bit her lip. “Can you get a grip on it, at all?”In the hollow between her buttocks where her asshole should be, the pooled epoxy mixture had solidified into something resembling very hard plastic, completely flush with the opening in her flesh. Somewhat appropriately, the spillage had formed a smooth, rigid, crust, sealing her vagina completely. “I guess, if you can’t, you *could* drill it and put a hook in or something. But please be *very* careful if you do that, okay?”***He grinned, grabbing the drill again. He placed the tip on the epoxy mixture, and smirked. “Alright. I’ll be sure to be *very* careful.” He said, pulling the trigger and pushing, drilling into the mixture, and her ass again. He continued, pushing it deeper, even as he looked away in search for a hook. He was not paying attention, possibly on purpose, to what the hook was doing to her insides.***“Ouch! Woah! I *said* be careful!” Hope squirmed forward away from the plunging drill bit as it bored through her ass-resin at a drunken angle. While the drill was spinning to a halt, she reached back to gingerly finger the rough edge of the hole it had made. “I guess that’ll have to do.”Looking about her, she spied a hefty looking D-ring attached to large item of bondage apparatus. “Hey, what about that?” ***He nodded. “That’ll work.” he said, walking over and grabbing it. He returned, attaching the D-ring to the hardened epoxy, and hooked his finger through it. “Ready? On the count of 3.” he told her, tensing his muscles to yank out the mixture. “1…” He suddenly yanked it out, purposefully not giving her the chance to prepare herself.***“Nnnnnnnngh!” Hope groaned, balling her fists. Her bowels felt as if they were being torn out through her ass, and she could well believe that was indeed what was happening. His arm muscles strained, and the flesh between her buttocks bowed outwards, stretching into a cone. He tugged harder, her insides audibly cracking and shifting, and finally the resin casting started to protrude from the lip of her hole, slowly working its way out, as an expanding lip of red-raw ass meat peeled away from it.***He grinned, grabbing the ring with both hands, and standing up. He began backing away, slowly drawing out the resin casting, enjoying the sight of the prolapsed ass coming out with it. He made sure that the camera got a good angle of it, and finally yanked again, pulling the entire mixture out, except for the bit attached to the bottle, that was still jammed in her organ. “Ready for me to pull the bottle out?” he asked with a grin, ready to yank it as soon as she gave the OK.***The resin formed a smooth cast of the inside of her stretched hole, perfect except for large, sharp edged, bubbles or depressions where pockets of other fluid had been trapped inside her. Groaning, Hope chewed her lower lip, well aware that he was hauling her guts out, but unable to think of an alternative to rid herself of the wine bottle buried inside her. “Nnn-huh,” she nodded.***He chuckled, and tightened his grip. “Alright then. Here we go!” he yanked powerfully, the bottle ending up yanking her colon down with it, before finally bursting out with a wet “POP”, leaving her with the horribly prolapsed ass, the red meat drooping down to lay on the ground below her. He chuckled, dropping the cast and bottle to the ground, and he stepped forward, grinding her assmeat under his foot for a bit. “How disgusting,” he laughed at her.***With her entire rectum and anus turned inside out, Hope yelped and stiffened when she felt his shoe grinding her tender guts against the hard, dirty, floor. Between her knees, the resin lump with the wine bottle stuck in the end represented a record of the last time her bowel would look anything like that of a normal, healthy, human being. She turned her head, looking upset. “But… I thought you *liked* girls with wrecked asses?”***He laughed. “I never said I didn’t love it. I just said it looked disgusting. I absolutely love girls with wrecked asses,” he smirked, taking his shoe off in order to squat down and grab the lump of ruined flesh, standing up again with it hanging from his hand. “So, what should we do with this now? do you see another toy you’d like to try on it? or maybe something could be used to pull even more out from you.” he seemed eager for that idea.***“More!? I…” Hope swallowed, nervously, well aware of the varied torture tools strewn around the room. It seemed as if he really meant to rip her apart tonight. “I guess… I mean, I don’t know if there’s much left inside me.” Was it her imagination, or was her waist a little slimmer already?“You know,” she looked up, hopefully, “you could always just stuff it back inside. You could even call up some of your friends, and invite them to come and use me as a piss and cum bucket, if you want?” She hoped she sounded convincing, despite the tremor in her voice.***He grinned. “Well, I want to see exactly how much is left. But I suppose that’s a reasonable request.” he said, but thought out loud, “But we could always stuff it back in after we pull even more out. I want to ruin it just that little bit more before I call my friends to use you as a toilet.” he said, smirking. “I want you to be able to shit out your entire colon whenever I tell you to, by the time we’re done.” he said with a grin. “So, one more toy to try and pull out what’s left, and then we will stuff it back in and I’ll call my friends. Thanks for that suggestion by the way.”***Hope frowned, feeling as if she’d been tricked into something, but not quite sure how. After all, any chance of escaping with her insides intact was long gone. She groped for the slimy inflatable ball between her knees. “This did a pretty good job of busting my rectum,” she gave it a squeeze, “perhaps you could pack it in really deep this time. Might help to break my colon loose, maybe?”***Kenji grinned, and took the ball from her. “Ok then. ball it is,” he said, picking up the grossly prolapsed ass, and rather than push it in, he kept it out, and instead slid the ball into the hole at the end, forcing it in deep with his arm, until barely any of the hose was still sticking out from the red assmeat. He grinned, reattaching the pump, and began squeezing it again and again, this time rather than just expanding in her intestines, it was in her organs themselves. He continued pumping it wider and wider, as his other hand toyed and played with the assmeat that was along the length of the tube.***For a little while, Hope thought perhaps it wasn’t working. Maybe, the hose had com loose, or the ball had a puncture? Then she realised it was becoming difficult to breath, and the stomach cramps with starting. “Oh…”Looking down, below her pendular boobs, and just under her breastbone, her belly was beginning to swell again. The bulge was a different shape this time, part of her body stretching and expanding, that unlike those lower down, were never intended to cope this bearing children.***He smiled at the sight of the bulge, and began squeezing the pump even quicker, ballooning the ball even faster. He let go of her assmeat, and ran a finger along the large bulge, feeling the stretched skin and organs beneath. He continued feeling each pulse of the ball as it expanded, feeling her soft belly as she bulged out, and continued his pumping hand.***The hem of Hope’s tank-top began to tear under the pressure of her bloating abdomen. Her chest moved rapidly, fighting for every shallow breath, and her a sharp pain stabbed at her kidneys. “Don’t you think,” she gasped, “that’s enough? It would be a shame if I suffocated… With so much left undone.”***He nodded. “Good point.” and gave a few more squeezes. “Alright. That should be good. Now, let’s yank it out, unless you have something else you want to do first.” he said, tightening his hands on the tube, preparing to pull it out. “You ready?” he asked, grinning, enjoying the sight of her bulged belly.***Hope’s eyes shot wide open. “Are you crazy!? There’s no way it’ll fit through my pelvis unless you deflate it first!” But it was too late, he had already started pulling. t was slow going at first, but gradually, with repeated yanking and releasing, the bulge began to move lower in her torso. For a moment, it did indeed seem to jam against her pelvis, but before long a bulge appeared in her exterior ass meat, growing large with each tug, as her belly began to deflate behind it.Hope groaned, squeezing her eyes tightly closed. Freed from the confines of her body cavity, the balloon was swelling to a much greater size, expanding her prolapsed colon with it, like a huge pink balloon. It hurt like hell.***The sight of her expanding colon as the balloon slowly emerged from her destroyed ass made him smile. He grinned, seeing her deflated belly, and gave the pump another squeeze, for the hell of it. He then once again tightened his grip on the hose, and gave her a smirk, before yanking the balloon out completely, and with it, her colon and other organs.***“URGOWMYFUCKINGGUTS!” Hope exclaimed, writhing as the huge balloon was dragged through her prolapse, tugging the entirety of her colon out behind it. A painful churning filled her abdomen as her small intestine shifted, pulled after its larger cousin, her abdominal cavity suddenly much less crowded. At least a couple of feet of angry red, tubular, meat landed in a tangled pile between her knees.Straightening to a kneeling position, the heap of guts squashing beneath her butt, she frowned, experimentally feeling her waist. “Wow! Better than liposuction!”***He smiled, laughing a bit at her joke, and picked up the multiple feet of assmeat from the floor. “Hmm…” he said, hooking his fingers in it and beginning to stretch it, seeing how far he could open the tube of meat. He grinned, “I wonder if we can actually make you into a meat toilet.” he said, trying to stretch her guts into a bowl shape, working it in his fingers as he did so. He stopped the stretching for a moment, smirking, and said, “Before that though, I need to piss again,” he said, sliding the red tube of meat over his cock, using it as a cocksleeve to jack off, as he began pissing in her bowels again. ***It was an odd sensation, feeling his hot urine begin to gush through the fleshy pipe that used to be her insides. “I’d say I’m already well on the way!” His fingers pinched her tender meat, pumping his dick with her ass-tube. “Maybe need to bust my hole open wider, for easier access. Oh, and find something to plug me up with too, to stop anything leaking out between fillings.”***He smiled, and continued pumping her assmeat up and down his cock. “Sounds like fun. Once again, your choice what we use for that. I want to see what your depraved mind thinks of to ruin your ass beyond all comprehension.” he said, speeding up the stroking of his cock. “Anything in this room, or anything in this house. I’ll let you decide what we use to turn your ass into the toilet it was meant to be.”***“Mmmm…” Hope cast her eyes around the now familiar inventory of perversion. “I’d kind of like to try that, while I still can.” She waved at the heavy looking piston fuck-machine. “Obviously, that won’t do, though.” The floppy rubber dildo on the end of the fat stainless steel pole was embarrassingly undersized for her recently remodelled rear entrance.***Kenji smiled, and walked over to the piston, removing the dildo. “Well, maybe we can improvise, and combine it with something else. You see anything that might fit that new ass of yours?” he grinned, starting the machine to test it, causing the piston rod to suddenly begin moving back and forth at a rapid speed, blurring from how fast it was moving, until he turned it off again, satisfied. “We could try something like the ball again, but it’s not hard enough to really do it…”***Hope jumped at the sudden screech of the motor, biting her lip in trepidation at the sight of the rod reciprocating so quickly. “Um,” she gulped, “I can’t really even see how big I am now.” Reaching back, she trailed her fingers round the ragged lip of her butt 'hole’ with its trailing length of insides still hanging out. “I don’t even,” she paused, catching sight of what she had originally mistaken for a small footstool. “That, maybe?”Half-buried beneath the heap of filth she nodded at was an enormous, shiny, red, buttplug, tall and easily a couple of wider than Hope’s hips.***Kenji grinned, and walked over, shifting through the pile until he finally uncovered the buttplug. “Good choice.” he told her, bringing the huge red plug to the machine, and screwing it on. “So, you think you can haul your ragged ass over here, or should I bring this to you?” he asked, making the decision for her, as he walked over and picked up the long red tube of assmeat, yanking her towards the machine by it. He then placed it on the tip of the plug and slowly rolled it over, pulling it over the plug in a way similar to foreskin. He then grinned, and turned the machine on…***Hope awkwardly scrambled backwards, dragged by her prolapsed guts, winding up on all fours beneath the piston of the machine, with the monster plug pointing down at her butt at a forty-five degree angle. When Kenji started sliding her colon over the plug, she winced, but the stretchy membrane slid over with ease, wrinkling up as it approached the middle of the cone. It wasn’t long before the end of the plug was nestling between her buttocks, inside the crumpled, red, sock of her flesh.WHIRRDUH-DUH-DUH-DUHDUDHDUHDUHDUH!When the switch was flipped, the plug instantly began slamming into her so hard that Hope had to brace her palms against the floor to avoid being pushed forwards. In addition to the rapid thumping of hard plastic against meat and bone, a wet slapping sound could be heard as the plug repeatedly plunged her prolapse into her, and immediately dragged it right back out again. As the seconds passed, it was obvious that more and more of the plug was being pounded deeper into her, brutally bashing its way into her torso.***Kenji grinned, watching the plug hammer deeper and deeper into Hope. He squatted down next to her, and said, “Having fun?” as he hooked a hand around the front of her hips, and pushed her slightly closer to the machine, to make the hammering piston slam even deeper. He then walked around her, and pulled out his cock. “Say, do you think you know of a way to let me have some fun as well?” he asked, pointing it at her face.***With teary eyes, Hope grimaced up at him. “Watching this machine - AH! - fucking butcher me isn’t *fun* enough?” She growled between gritted teeth.Her hips were bulging strangely, with a little over half the plug thumping into her. Between her thighs, the resin was cracking off the flexing skin of her pussy, leaving it an insignificant pink notch on the edge of her rapidly expanding ass hole. She shifted, angling her butt upwards, and the plug immediately sank deeper in, eliciting a long groan.***He shrugged. “Fine, I’ll settle for watching the show.” he said, before placing his hands on her shoulders, and began pushing her back even closer to the pistoning buttplug, watching it slam deeper and deeper into the expanding asshole. He grinned, and let go of her shoulders, walking around to get a better view. Once he was back, next to the machine, he found a small dial, that he turned ever so slightly to the right, causing the bucking piston to speed up even faster.***Suddenly, Hope let out an agonized scream. With a series of sickening, cracking, crunches, her pelvic ligaments gave way, the bone crushed aside by the onslaught. Her hips collapsed, and she flopped, face in the carpet, lower body supported only by the still-pumping piston. Inhumanly scaled as it was, the bulge of the giant plug had penetrated her, plunging into a now colossal gaping hole between her limp thighs. The screams continued unabated, as the conical tip punched hard into her abdomen, now directly battering the precious organs within. ***Kenji grinned widely, turning the dial even higher, as he hooked an arm around her leg and pulled her even closer, letting the machine piston even deeper. “Keep it up, hope. You’re doing great.” he told her, smiling as he watched the plug pound into the gaping hole, smashing through her hips again and again.THE END…?

The small intestine in adults is a longand narrow tube about 7 meters (23 feet) long. The large intestine is so called because it is wide in diameter. However, it is shorter than the small intestine — only about 1.5 meters (5 feet) long." i am just posting this pls dont hate me. it is just here.

TO CALL IT FILLER WOULD BE RUDE by Nasthybeth So, I’ve been struggling pathetically to finish any proper stories, so I thought I might be able to fob some of you off with logs from some of the ‘sexy’ online roleplaying I’ve been doing recently. 'Enjoy’! P sits on the bed, legs crossed. “I don’t have enough time to clean up between all the crazy sex I have,” she explains. “Hmm…I’ve 'had’ you, but I don’t think you belong to me.” Bethan toys with the condom, weighing the weighty load in her palm as the fingers of her other hand pinch the rolled opening. She shrugs. “True dat! Still, as apartments go around here, at least, I think yours has a certain sort of class."P grins "Well, it’s also above a bar. I never have to take a cab home after last call.” She kicks her feet gently, idle. “Because mine doesn’t have a rift to another dimension in it?” “There’s that.” Bethan agrees, tying off the neck of the condom. “Anyone would think you were saving all theseon purpose.” With a flick of her wrist she chucks it in P’s general direction. P catches it, briefly wondering who helped her fill that particular one. “Maybe I did just to bother you?” She teases. “You jealous? Or maybe you want to help me fill one yourself?” She grins playfully. “Ah, who am I kidding, you’re Miss Bareback over there.” Bethan raises an eyebrow. “Who me? I think you’ll find I actually kind of like the idea of having an apartment full of water-balloons brimming with weeks-old jism!” She giggles. “If you want to add to your collection, I would be more than happy to oblige.” P frowns a little “Hey, I don’t clean up /that/ rarely!” She goes into her side table - also a mess - and retrieves a box of the things, pulling one out. 'XXL, Studded for her pleasure’. She offers it to Bethan. “Well, you can always invite me over to your place for sex, use a condom, and then save it if you want to start a collection of your own.” “Thanks, I think.” She tears open the foil, letting it drop into the accumulated detritus, and inspects the circle of lumpy, black, latex. “I might even be willing to help you get rid of some the backlog you have lying around here.” She winks. “Now, sit yourself down, and let’s get you rubbered up.” P unzips those jeans and wriggles them off. The now-familiar shaft of her cock rests comfortably against her thighs, currently pretty much flaccid. She spreads her legs a little, letting it dangle, and sticks out her tongue playfully, showing Bethan her tongue stud. “Sick,” P says, as if that’s a bad thing, and playfully flips the bird. Bethan nods. “Yeeeeeah.” Spreading P’s knees, she kneels, taking the weight of her fuck-meat in one hand, whilst still carefully pinching the condom in the other. “This won’t do…” She frowns, awkwardly trying to pump the heavy flesh-log one handed. “Do we need to stick some of this vast porn collection on, or something?” P raises an eyebrow, looking down at her friend. “It’s not nearly as vast as yours. I’ve got like, Butt Sluts Go Nuts volume 3 and Herms Gone Wild and that’s it.” She shrugs. “Why don’t YOU do something sexy to get me hard?” She suggests. Now there’s a novel idea! “Oh, I love Butt Sluts Go Nuts! Volume eight is the best, though.” Bethan sucks her lip for a moment. “Hmm… Okay. Hold on to this for me.” She delicately balances the condom on P’s knee, before standing up. Unzipping her skirt, she shimmies out of it, and her navy blue panties soon follow. Wasting a moment trying to find a space to put them, she finally just dumps them atop the junk on the side table. With her back to P she kneels again, bending over the heap of magazines on the coffee table. Shuffling her knees apart until her boobs are squashed against the pile of glossy paper, she reaches back and experimentally sticks an index finger into her asshole. “Is this helping?” P grins and watches the show. Bethan can see it’s working by the way P’s organ swells and stiffens. “Not bad. And here I was thinking that the only way you knew how to turn people on was to show them your kinky porn stuff.” She jerks her half-stiffy slowly, matching pace with Bethan’s finger as if imagining she’s fucking her friend’s ass right now. Bethan giggles. “Isn’t this pretty much the same thing?” Withdrawing her finger, she promptly sticks it in her mouth. Hacking and gagging noises follow, as she attempts to slather her whole hand with spit, before returning it to her anus, this time with a second finger poked in beside the first. “Hey, I don’t suppose you’d happen to have any lube buried somewhere around here, would you?” P says “Well, the condom is lubricated,” indicating the latex object balanced on her thigh. But that’s not exactly what Bethan is after. She rummages around in her side table again. “Aha, mineral oil, for unsticking those stubborn assholes.” She grabs the condom and lube and steps over to where Bethan is bent over, making sure to playfully whack those asscheeks with her growing erection as she delivers them both. Bethan’s squeak accompanies the wet smack of cock on oily buttock, as P pours oil all over her ass. The stream welling around her fingers quickly finds its way inside, and she almost immediately adds a third digit, sighing at the ease with which it slides in. Moments later, she sniffs. “Is that *engine oil*!?” Giving P a frown over her shoulder. “I’m not sure that’s going to be safe with condoms, is it?” P raises an eyebrow again “I said Mineral oil, hon. It’s like baby oil without the perfume. Why would I put engine grease in your asshole?” Although that’d be kinky, it’s probably not healthy. Also pretty gross. “Do you wanna put this thing on me?” She offers, as an opportunity for extra sexy. “Or, I could just slip it on and cram myself into that ass that you’re preparing so nicely for me.” “I wanna… Try something. Give me the condom.” Withdrawing her fingers from her ass, leaving it oily and gaping slightly upon their exit, Bethan takes the condom, and with one fingers poked into its teat, carefully pokes the tip into her waiting anus. Gingerly removing her finger, the rubber remains in place, a black circle between her spread white cheeks. P grins as she gets what Bethan is attempting. She positions herself within that circle and slides in, filling the condom and Bethan simultaneously. Of course, she didn’t get any smaller since the last time they met, either, so it’s still a little bit of work to get her huge member inside. She wiggles her hips side to side and pulls on the porn-addict’s hips to make it easier. “Uuurgh!” Bethan buries her face in the pile of magazines. Despite her finger fucking, it’s still a shock to feel P’s thick dick forcing her sphincter open, and being plunged inside, the oil which has pooled in her rectum squirting out around it and dripping down her belly. “Did it work?” She finally reaches back, fingers fumbling around her stretched hole for the rolled lip of the condom. “Or am I going to be fishing that thing out of my guts, later?” P hmms, pulling back out again. The condom sticks to her unlubricated flesh easily enough, coming back out with her. “Nope, I think it’s fine,” She says, plunging back in. “I think you’d like it if you had to, though,” She teases, knowing how much Bethan likes 'the butt stuff’. She thrusts slow, so that they can talk, and Bethan can get her insides fully un-knotted for that thick shaft of hers. “I would not!” Bethan peers back over her shoulder, just to make sure she can see the dark sheath around P’s cock as it slides out. Her lips twist into a grin. “Well, maybe I would, but only if I had someone to help.” Breathing deeply, she goes through her usual routine of trying to relax, and twisting her body a little, so P can penetrate her colon comfortably. The oil really helps, and soon the press of hip-bones against her buttocks tells her that she’s being ploughed right to the hilt. P isn’t exactly gentle, but then she’s not going out of her way to hurt Bethan either as she starts to thrust, giving it to Bethan deep and slow. “Mmf, fuck, top three asses of all time right here,” She compliments, that experienced sphincter driving her wild. “Ooh, when I’m done, I could just pull out and fuck your pussy,” She suggests. It wouldn’t even be gross, since she wouldn’t have the condom on. “Heey! Only top three!? What the fuck!?” Bethan closes her eyes for a moment, concentrating on dealing with the fucking her bowels are taking. “You’d better hope I never find out who number one and two are, because I guarantee those asses would *never* be the same after I got done with them."P grunts as she violates Bethan’s behind, a little harder now, but no less deep. "Who says you’re number…nfff…three?” She asks. “I just haven’t had a side-by-side comparison to determine who’s the best yet.” The jealousy is pretty cute though, it’s nice that Bethan takes pride in her… well, work. “Christ, Bethy, your ass is amazing.” “Oh yeah? I’ll give you your 'side-by-side comparison’!” Bracing her palms against copies of Butt Slutz Go Nutz and Country Gardens Magazine, Bethan slams herself back against P’s thighs, impaling herself with all her might. “Come on! Fuck me like you mean it!” P oofs as Bethan actively pushes back against her, but, if she says she can take it… She groans pleasurably and grips Bethan’s hips, slamming her own forward as though she were fucking a pussy instead. Nothing held back, no admissions for the fact that it might get sore from a rough pounding, just pure, raw fucking. Her hips make nasty wet slaps against Bethan’s butt as she rails the girl as hard as she can. “Guhh…Bethy, wait” She manages to say before being overtaken with orgasm, her body spasming as she fills that condom with hot spunk to the point where it swells inside of Bethan, making her feel even more full than before. Bethan shrieks with delight when she feels the tip of the condom ballooning, deep within her guts, as P continues to drain her balls inside her. Face flushed and panting from the hard ride, she still manages a grin. “Damn, I love safe sex!” P pants for a bit, holding still until she’s done filling up that condom. “Mmh, did I convert you?” P asks, giving her a few more thrusts which just stirs the cum up a bit. “For comparison, here’s without protection.” As promised, she pulls out, leaving the condom inside with a 'snap’ of taut latex. Then, she slips her oversized member into Bethan’s exposed pussy, still not exactly being gentle. “Uuurrk!” Bethan claws at the edge of the table as P abruptly fills her pussy with her still rock hard, cum-slick, rod. Reaching between her legs, her fingers trace the bulge of the fat cock beneath her the skin of her belly. Squeeze from within, a little cum bubbles from the trailing neck of the condom hanging from her ravaged ass hole. “Better tie that off.” P does so, slowly thrusting into Bethan to keep her busy while she ties a little knot in the condom, pulling it slowly out. “How’s that?” she asks, showing the inflated condom to Bethan before setting it aside. She’s much more 'standard’ when it comes to fucking Bethan’s pussy, taking pleasure in the fact that she can fill her all the way up. When she thrusts deeply, the head of her cock kisses the porn-shop worker’s cervix, bottoming out. Bethan grunts, stars of pain flashing behind her eyes as P bumps her cervix. “Ow!” She blinks at the pendular sack of spunk, watching it wobble as P tosses it aside. “So much!” The oily rim of her anus gapes between her buttocks. “Feels weird to get fucked in the ass, and *not* be left with a load of cum inside me, though.” P doesn’t do it TOO often, of course. She still wants Bethan to get off, after all. “Well then, maybe I should remedy that?” Now that Bethan’s back hole is clear, she pulls out yet again, to slide into that well-lubricated colon. Now it’s got oil, pussy juices, and the lubricant on the condom, making for a nicely slick fit. “Oooh, do that thing where you got mad at me, again,” She requests - It /did/ seem to get her to blow a load in short order, after all. Bethan bites her lip, shifting her body again to make way for P’s sudden lane-change. “Oh, you don’t have to produce a new batch, just for *me*!” Her eyes dart to the various filled condoms around the room. “I mean, I just thought I could help you get rid of some of those, if you want?” Her insides give the intruding dick an encouraging squeeze. P hmms “Well, it’s not like there’s a shortage going on,” She explains, grinding her hips in a circle to stir up Bethan’s insides nicely. “But it’s still best when it’s fresh.” Seems she’s intent on giving Bethan the full experience all over again, her very own side-by-side comparison so to speak. “Besides, you’re acting like I don’t /like/ doing it.” Bethan shrugs her shoulders. “That’s very true.” The filthy grin still tugs at one corner of her mouth. “But hang on, I just want to try something. Pull out for a moment.” Grasping the discarded, tied-off, condom of still warm spunk, as the dick is removed from her gaping butt, Bethan clumsily presses the whole thing back inside her rear hole. Fingers poking the last awkward fold of rubber inside, she gives a wink. “Okay, try that.” P oohs “You want me to fuck that thing into you?” She raises an eyebrow and grins “I knew you were a dirty girl, but damn!” She obliges eagerly, pushing the filled condom in deeper with every thrust, like an old-timey artillerist loading a cannon. Surely with this method neither one of them will be able to reach it with their fingers…but then that’s probably what Bethan is banking on. Bethan nods. “Mmm-hmmm!” She arches her back, eyes closed, luxuriating in the thrill of having the cum-balloon packed deeper and deeper into her insides with each thrust. “This is almost definitely - Urgh! - require a visit to the - ah - doctor, but you know; hashtag yolo and all that.” P is from the eighties. Actually she has no idea what a hashtag is. That doesn’t stop her from fucking the pretty porn-store employee into her coffee table though, knocking glossy magazines off now and again with the force of her thrusting. Soon enough she groans in bliss and shoots another load into Bethan, splattering the outside of the filled condom as well as making that nice warm 'I was just cummed inside’ feeling deep in Bethan’s belly. P pants hard, catching her breath, though she stays buried in that amazing ass, giving it a playful little smack. Bethan wriggles her butt appreciatively against P’s belly. “Mmmm… Now that’s what I’m talking about.” She squeezes her (somewhat fuck-numbed) butt, milking the last drops from the cock within. She gazes somewhat wistfully at the remaining condoms littered about the place. “Sure I can’t take the rest of your collection off your hands, too?” P sits back, catching her breath “Some of them might be a little old and dry, but it’s not like i’m keeping them for any reason, you weird-o slut,” She grins and sticks out her tongue, showing that tongue piercing again. “You going to put them up your ass too, like you’re smuggling cocaine?” She asks. OF course, that’d mean she’ll need to 'help’ with that, which she’s not opposed to in the least. Bethan bites her lip, blushing slightly. She can feel the double load of spunk sloshing inside her well-ploughed colon. “Well… There’s kind of a lot.” Hey eyes search around, but she quickly loses count amongst the mess. “But maybe we can start with a few, and find out how many are going to fit up there?” P doesn’t believe she’s ever seen Bethan blush before, and the sight of it makes her smile. “OK then. I’ll be the doctor, you be the patient. Bend over something,” She instructs, grabbing a few spent condoms from here and there. Those that haven’t been tied off she ignores, but the sealed ones still have liquid inside at least. Collected all in one place she’s got about a half dozen 'good’ ones and the rest are just gathered up to be thrown away. Bethan repositions herself on the coffee table, moving magazines around until she’s something near comfortable. Reaching back with both hands, she pulls her buttocks apart, well-worked butthole stretching open obscenely between them. Even with the light shining in, no sign of the black condom is visible within. She swallows, “Okay, 'doctor’. Ready when you are.” P starts feeding in spent condoms one by one, pushing them with her fingers until they’re swallowed up inside of Bethan. “It’s kind of a shame that I can’t remember who I made these with,” She frowns, then mounts up again to push them in deeper with her cock. It’s most difficult at the start, since all six are bunched up shallowly, but soon enough, Bethan’s got a whole line of filled balloons of sperm like a string of anal beads. She pulls out and pats Bethan’s rump when she’s done. “Well, how do you feel?” She asks, giggling as she’s still pretending to be a doctor “Like a garbage can!” Bethan pants, still squirming from the sheer depth to which P was able to pound the wadded up rubbers. The combined weight of all that spunk weighs heavily in her tummy. “No sense in *not* using me like one now, I guess.” She grabs a handful of somewhat crusty condoms from the discarded pile, and crams them into her rectum through an anal opening that isn’t even trying to close anymore. “I feel so nasty. I can’t wait to spend all day at work tomorrow with condoms hanging out of my butt.” P hugs Bethan and rubs her tummy. “You are one filthy girl, you know that?” She asks, not even complaining. “Are you gonna drop by tomorrow, then, so we can get them out of you?” She asks. Bethan carefully straightens up. “I’d like that!” Grabbing her panties, she slips them on, the fabric instantly soaking with the combined mess of juices and oil between her legs.ooc I won’t actually be on again at this sort of time until Friday. I might pop on earlier tomorrow, though.

Yes this person I would say seems to be closest to what Lordodie is turned on by like and writes. Probably because they are neighbours but yeah I lean looks good and promising.

Chapter 13 - Day 12 - A Dog and Fluffy show penis. They wouldn't be seen again that day.

may be there is but won't know about it...

Chapter 12 - Day 11 - A witch's feast Chapter 12 - Day 11 - A witch's feast "Silence. Silence!" The Beauxbatons headmistress was eager to announce the official start of the second trial, disqualifying Hermione, but instead she quieted the room enough for everyone to hear the cock-stuffed witch's loud moan of pleasure, her eight and final orgasm on the now fully glowing dragon dick. She passed out on it soon after. Madam Maxime continued, peeved that her plan backfired but hopeful that Hermione would be too exhausted to continue. "Please welcome to the stage yesterday's first champion to complete the trial: Fleur Delacour from Beauxbatons academy!" The entrancing blond walked to the stage. She had another one of her slutty outfits on. She had found a way to look more naked than when naked, this time wearing a green bikini that was mostly just a collection of thin strings that happen to pass by key areas. As she walked across the hall, her tits bounced and jiggled alluringly, not impeded at all by the negligible cords. One of her nipples slipped out of its precarious sling, but she paid it no mind. She was also the only champion to have gotten a full night's sleep. Albus traded some expensive wine for a night of plowing her ass on the condition that she be allowed to sleep through it. Evidence of that was in the size of her gaped and bruised bumhole. "The second champion to complete the first challenge: Ginny Weasley from Hogwarts." Igor Karkaroff took the stage in her stead. Had something happened to Ginny last night? Harry was ready to rush across the hall and punch Igor in his crooked teeth but it turned out Ginny was fine; she was also on stage. Igor opened his robes and there she was, levitating a foot above ground, her throat firmly wrapped around his cock. With a flick of his wand, Karkaroff let his overnight cock-massager fall on the floor. The drop wasn't even enough to fully dislodge his long sausage. Only when Ginny fell backwards from her knees that the audience saw all sixteen inches of cock she was somehow hiding in this tiny torso. Ginny coughed and spewed while laying on her back, adding fresh sperm and spit to her already covered face. "The third champion to complete the first trial. From Hogwarts, Luna Lovegood! Luna?" ... "She's here! She's here! Hagrid footsteps made every table in the Great Hall shake. He was running towards the stage breathing heavily, a cute blond witch tied to his stomach. When he set her down, it was revealed that she was simply impaled on his large meat stick and holding on to his beard to stay upright. It seems him and Karkaroff had a similar idea to maximize their time with their favorite girls. "Thank you for the lift, Hagrid. And thank you for tonight" Hagrid turn red and giggled nervously. Luna wasn't wearing anything fancy, just her high socks and lucky button-less shirt. "The LAST champion to have completely the first trial, also from Hogwarts, Hermione Granger." Madam Maxime continued but with a much lower voice, hoping not to rouse sleeping beauty. Hermione woke up upon subconsciously hearing her name. She responded to the crowd with a wave, perched on her dragon dildo. It wasn't until she saw all the other champions lined up that she understood where she was and began the difficult task to unimpaling herself before joining them. Madam Maxim had no choice but to proceed with today's event with all four champions. "We have gathered the only three known Vessels of Wanting. Anything the holder wishes will appear in the receptacle. A true slut has but one wish, that is to drink an endless amount of cum. Today our champions will get their wish. Before sundown, they must wish the Vessel full of cum and swallow every drop one... hundred times." By the look shared by Fleur and the Beauxbatons headmistress, this challenge, or at least the quantity involved, was not their idea. Ginny and Luna seemed delighted, however. They immediately went to sit at their assigned chairs, eagerly awaiting the vessels. Hermione heard the rules but was immediately dragged outside of the great hall by Karkaroff. "Lucky for you, before we knew about your Cerberus, we had brought our own creatures for tomorrow's challenge." He took Hermione deeper and deeper into the Hogwarts underground until she was pushed into a damp cell-like stone room with three sleeping mountain trolls. "Swallow a load from each troll and we can say you finish the challenge. If some spill on floor, you have to lick it up." Hermione looked at the floor and made a mental note not to drop anything on its filthy surface. "Won't they wake up?" she inquired. "Don't worry there is magic spell on them. They should stay asleep." "Should?" Igor cast a clumsy version of Carnem Reparo on her and closed the cell door. The thought crossed his mind of adding a busty brunette Hogwarts girl to his fuck list, but his fist had a date with the Durmstrang champion's asshole for the better part of today. Hermione approached the troll that was sleeping on his side giving her easy access to his genitals. Even flaccid, the 12-foot troll's member, laying on the floor, was the size of a fully erect Centaur cock. It was covered in bumps and warts and smelled worse the closer she got. His ballsack was the size of an exercise ball. Hermione couldn't understand how it was fair for her to drain all three of these giant cum-factories when clearly there would have been one troll for each of the three champion had this been the challenge. Nevertheless, Hogwarts' future depended on her, so she got down on her knees and massaged the pustulant anaconda. The slightest touch made it twitch; a prideful Hermione had the thing nice and hard in no time at all. To make sure she was prepared for the barrage of cum that would surely follow at any given moment, the skillful cockmaster put her mouth against the hole at the tip of the monstrous dick. She had to open her mouth wide to cover the urethra tunnel and couldn't do much else than tongue its inside lining while caressing the head with her hands. The troll whined and, thinking it was waking up, Hermione's heart raced but she stayed the course. It looked like the troll was still getting his cock sucked in dreamland. Without warning, a blast hit Hermione in the back of the throat. Her head flew backwards and, as she swallowed what hadn't already splashed out, a second spurt shot right in her face. Now blind, she followed the provenance of the massive spurts pilling on her face until she managed to wrap her mouth against the opening again. She regained control of the situation and swallowed rope after rope but there was just so much capacity in her tight little human throat, a lot of the ejaculation overflowed out of her nose and added to the mess. The troll's cum train had no breaks but Hermione was gulping down everything he threw at her long after she felt full, long after her stomach expanded to new levels and even long after her belly button turned outie. Surely there would be an end to this deluge eventually, she thought, and just as she decided that she had no choice but pull off, the next spurt felt weaker. The one after even more so. "I've done it" Hermione told herself before scooping the layers of troll jizz off her eyes and seeing the pool of the same substance she was sitting in. "Well, most of it." Upstairs in the main hall, the three girls finally had their hands on the legendary Vessels of Wanting. They weren't very impressive. Just three wooden salad bowls, the outside covered in carvings of various symbols. When Ginny and Luna placed their hands on them, they instantly filled nearly to the brim with a white gooey unmistakable liquid. Both of them brought the bowl to their lips and chugged. *Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp* resonated in the hall to a crowd that had gone silent, slightly horrified at how much the Hogwarts champions could chug spunk with no slowing down or gagging. The Hogwarts cum-toilets weren't even thinking of the competition at this moment, the vessels had given them what they genuinely desired. Luna started to fall behind after the first helping. Ginny put the vessel down and it instantly filled back up with the same substance, which she promptly worked down her gullet again, but Luna set the bowl down and pondered. It remained empty because she was conflicted. Eventually it filled up again, to the untrained eye and palate, it was just another batch of plain old human semen, but Luna tested the abilities of the fabled artifact by wishing for dog cum, which she could easily recognize the taste of. It absolutely worked and a whole world of possibilities opened before before her. Fleur's act of only pretending to love guzzling jizz was exposed by the Vessel of Wanting when it kept filling itself with chocolates, which she repeatedly tossed out. She eventually got it working, but was already behind and had to focus intensely to refill the bowl every time while all Ginny had to do was set it down for a fraction of a second. Fleur's only chance of catching up came and went. Ginny, forgetting to breathe, lost consciousness and fell face-first in the half full bowl . Harry rushed the stage to intervene when he saw none of the professors were doing anything about his girlfriend drowning in a pool of cum. It's a good thing he noticed the bubbles and the liquid going down or he might have disqualified her girlfriend by intervening. Ginny was swallowing what she could, perhaps subconsciously, while submerged. Once almost everything was slurped up, she took one single deep desperate gasp before getting back to drinking bowl after bowl. Hermione was busy cleaning the mess of her cell with her tongue. She couldn't even stand up right now with how much cum she had ingested and couldn't imagine how she was going to take another Troll load, let alone two. One thing at a time, she told herself. This cum on the floor wasn't getting any cleaner or fresher so it was best to lap it up now. She might have gotten too close to another troll, or maybe her squishy bottom was raised too high as she was licking the floor, giving one of them a whiff of the sweet aroma of her re-virgined pussy. Either way, one of the troll was definitely waking up. Hermione crawled quietly to the opening in the cell door and try to whisper as loud as she could without aggravating the troll situation. "Excuse me, I think there's a problem. Hello? I need help" The troll never spent one thought on where he was or how he got there. He spotted Hermione's pretty round behind from across the room and lunged at her, grabbed her slim waist and started slamming her posterior against his bulbous knob. Hermione couldn't help but scream and, in doing so, woke up the other two cell mates. To make sure he claimed his prize before the other trolls had a chance, Troll number one increased his pounding intensity until one of Hermione's hole gave way. The lucky orifice was her cunt, which, now that it started giving way to the troll cock, had no chance to resist his strength. In a single thrust the massive thing stretched open her pussy and punched her in the cervix. Another pump later and the tight inner opening was spread wide and her womb had two feet of cock expanding its walls outside her figure. The third pump had her ass right up against the troll's bean bag. Hermione was in so much shock, she had forgotten to breath since she was first picked up and her first long gasp brought upon her all the delayed sensations of having been skewered by an appendage as wide as her waist. The now alpha troll was trying to fend off the two rivals with one hand while jerking off with his soft elastic, but annoyingly loud, fuck-doll with the other. Eventually he got overwhelmed and agreed to share. Hermione felt thick rough fingers the size of Hagrid's dick poke at her free hole. Once he had two in her extra-stretched little bum, the second troll spread his fingers wide apart to prepare Hermione in record time. He didn't want to wait; the third troll seemed less eager to get in on the action for now, but only because he had just came twenty minutes ago. Soon his lust would grow and he would stop at nothing to get a piece of that cream pie. Hermione thought a year of centaur cocks pulling her ass apart would prepare her, at least mentally, for the troll gangbang, but even if the conditioning did help keeping her body in one piece, she was not prepared. As the second troll dick slid inside, squeezing her taint to the thickness of paper and making her organs scramble for space, Hermione screamed and kicked as if the trolls had a chance to care. The two gigantic dicks eventually worked out a rhythm of penetration. If the Triwitch committee had seen this display, she would have been crowned on the spot. Hermione's endorphins were kicking in full-flow and she actually managed to get off on being a mortar to their pestles. In her second orgasm, the trolls joined in. This was her chance, she thought: keep everything in and you win the event. Surely this would count as swallowing. She had little control over keeping in what was being poured in her stretched uterus. The tight seal of her vulva wasn't going to let anything out and all she had to do was not explode. The ass blast, however, proved more challenging. Like with Centaurs, the loads quickly ran through her digestive system. Unlike with centaurs, once it reached her mouth, the troll was only halfway done. Hermione had to plug her nose and shut her mouth hard to prevent the second half from painting the walls of the dungeon. Her belly was now a balloon taking whatever shape it could to fit between two giant trolls, but her youthful skin someone stretched through the ordeal. There was no doubt in her mind now, she was the chosen one... at least for this slut tournament nonsense. Her plan sort of crumbled when, after victoriously absorbing the full loads of the two trolls, they did not simply let her go and doze off. They kept going. Her initial oral friend had waited long enough for his turn, too. He grabbed her head from between his two troll mates and pushed her face hard against his sticky cockhead which rivaled the size of Hermione's own head. "This is it" thought Hermione, "hopefully they will still award me a postmortem victory..." "Stupefy! Stupefy! Stupefy!" Before passing out, Hermione smiled seeing Severus Snape, of all people, had come to her rescue. The tournament would be cancelled, everything would go back to normal. Right? Hermione woke up sitting in a chair, her bloated stomach and womb squeezed under a table, an empty salad bowl in front of her. The sound of gulping had her turn her head. Luna was next to her, savoring a particularly rare load of Thestral sperm. Fleur was one seat away, looking at a bowl of similar looking liquid on the verge of throwing up more inside, which she had done a few times so far, clearing most of the disgusted crowd. The rest had left once Ginny was declared the uncontested winner of this event, she was on her 112th bowl-full when Hagrid dragged her away kicking and screaming, looking overdue with quintuplets from all she had ingested today. "There has been an early vacancy, champion number four. Looks like you will be able to participate in the event after all " Madam Maxime condescendingly told Hermione. "No, I did it. I have all the troll loads inside me" Hermione replied, fighting back heaves. "What are you talking about? What Trolls? I would get started now if I were you. One hundred left to go." "No, ask Snape, he saved me." Snape made his presence known by stating in a monotone voice "I was just asked to bring you here". Hermione looked at the Vessel of Wanting. It remained empty because that is what she desired most in the whole world. Nothing. To digest her nasty troll cum in peace. Luna noticed her looking depressed staring at an empty bowl. "Something wrong?" She said after finishing her leftovers and licking her lips. "I can't drink anymore, Luna, and I haven't even started. Those cheating bastards are going to win." "Do you want me to make space for you, Hermione?" "What do you mean?" "What I want the most is to help you. It's to make you happy." Luna's bowl filled with a cloudy pearl-white sperm mixture. At that same instant, Hermione felt ever so slightly lighter. It wasn't much, but the power of friendship had reignited the flame of her competitive spirit. What she wanted most of all? Save her school, kick some frenchies ass, and make her best friend proud. The Vessel of Wanting approved and filled with cum of an unspecified source. It wasn't troll cum, she knew that much, otherwise the smell would have made her gag. Luna, now less concerned about analyzing the taste and aroma of the world's grossest smorgasbord was downing bowl after bowl of Hermione's stomach contents, giving her precious space to respond in kind. Fleur found her own motivation by seeing her two Hogwarts rivals conspiring against her. She let that cum-crazed fire-crotch midget show her off but losing to these two was completely out of the question. She forced herself to drink the load she'd been staring at for fifteen minutes. The dancing lights above her head formed the number 46. Luna had 38 and Hermione was climbing fast at 15. Every girl was summoning their inner Ginny. If there was still any students left to watch the disgusting display, they would have witness one of the closest calls in Wizard competition history. Three beautiful (as long as you kept your eyes above the table to avoid seeing their distended bellies resting on their knees) teenage witches all at ninety-nine helpings and gulping down their final meal each with fiery passion for their craft. Fleur's dancing lights sparked fireworks and turned silver almost at the same time as Luna's did in bronze. Hermione's sparked as well but it fizzled into nothing. Fleur raised her arms in the air too quickly and accidentally threw up into the legendary receptacle, the new contents of which she just left there as she crawled away from the stage. Luna and Hermione kept their loads down. The latter wondering why Fleur wasn't being penalized for losing her lunch. "I'm sorry we couldn't beat her, Luna" "I don't care, Hermione. I had a lot of fun. I love tasting a bit of yourself in my cum." Hermione decided that was more endearing than creepy and smiled as Luna licked her bowl clean. Ginny could have had the rest of the day off to digest the incalculable amount of heavy cream she ingested this morning, but instead found herself carrying her belly down in the basement section of Hogwarts looking for the Durmstrang headmaster, experiencing severe withdrawal symptoms from his giant dick. A bit lost in the catacombs, she saw the raven-haired girl again, through a little window in a cell door. This time, she wasn't being raped by her fellow students, she had three trolls balls deep in all her holes. Even her mouth had dislocated itself around one of the thick rods, it's shape entirely visible along her entire esophagus. Her eyes were wide open. Ginny felt a hand on her neck; she jumped but never looked away. "My little phoenix is back. Do you like what you see? This is what it's like to be a Durmstrang girl. You are nothing more than an object for our pleasure. Holes to be stretched. If we get tired of fucking you, we find other ways to amuse ourselves with your body." Ginny's pussy was dripping from the titillation of the headmaster's disturbing disregard for his female student body's well-being. If getting ravaged by bestial dicks was a punishment, she didn't know if she'd prefer being a good girl or a bad girl in the Durmstrang world. Probably a bit of both. One thing was clear, this is where she belonged. Later that night, Karkaroff's cock at home, plunged in Ginny's throat and his balls suffocating her nostrils, the headmaster made Ginny the proposal she had been hoping the hear from the moment he first took her innocence. Leave Hogwarts, enroll into Durmstrang and embrace her destiny. Unable to speak, she came hard in approval and hoped Harry would want to move there with her. Her recent awakening was exciting but also frightening and she could really use his support.

Chapter 11 - Day 10 (part 2) - Care of magical creatures Chapter 11 - Day 10 (part 2) - Care of magical creatures Dumbledore cleared his throat: "Here are the rules of the first trial is a trial. Champions need to fully insert themselves on the member of each fantastic beasts and have an orgasm. The enchanted penises will respond in kind. This must be performed vaginally and anally for every stage. Failure to satisfy every beast before the end of the day will result in disqualification." This was a detail no one bothered to tell Hermione when she inquired about the tournament from the alternate timeline. Cumming while impaled on these... things!? Both holes!? And they are expecting young students to do all of them!? The dragon one was wider than any of the champion's waist! Hermione also only then realized then that there was three rows of magical cocks for the four of them. She wasn't sure how they would make that work but had a feeling she'd be the one on the rusty bucket end of the deal, once again. "Here are the creatures the champions must sate." Dumbledore pulled out a list because he had no idea who the cocks belonged to. 1. "Erkling" The lineup started relatively small, maybe ten inches, but weird. Like a flower made of dark green rubber. The presumed dick had a bobbing knobby ball on a thinner stem. The entire head seemed to ooze precum from its pores. 2. "Werewolf" Hermione called it. It was a manageable fourteen inches, the only tricky part would the wide knot at the bottom. 3. "Alpha Wood Nymph" Hermione kicked herself for not figuring that one out. it was the only one that kept its wooden veneer. It was simply a series of knots on a rigid stem, like Fleur's anal beads but growing in size the farther down you went. This would be the stage where things would get interesting as the whole structure was the length of Hagrid's cock. The middle knot was about Hagrid's girth, which meant it got much worse towards the end. 4."Hippogriff" Looked like a centaurs but a few inches shorter it was also covered in soft-looking feathers, which looked nice to slide in but perhaps hard to slide out against the grain after... 5. "Centaur" Yup, that was a centaur alright, Hermione thought. Just over two feet of thick cock ending with a ridge at the tip. Her ass was ready for that one. 6."Basilisk" Three winding tentacles each about two inches thick were flailing from the bench, extending and poking around as if on constant lookout for a hole to dig into. Hermione could understand giant hole-stretching dicks... This one, though, was uncharted territory. 7. "And a Common Welsh Green!" Hermione looked around for someone to acknowledge that she called that one, though not the exact species, but remembered she was talking to herself at the time and also that nobody cared. The Beauxbatons headmistress took over for Dumbledore: "Will champion one to three stand by their lanes, please" Fleur had just finished swallowing the final load from her line of last-minute horny students and ran past everyone to secure the first, most visible lane. Luna skipped merrily to the second. Ginny... she had to roll herself off of her cushion and crawl to the third lane, her body still assaulted by the remnant of her first experience with debilitating tremors of pleasure. Hermione laid there looking like an idiot until Madam Maxime came to see her. "You'll have to wait until a lane frees up. Here's a little something so you don't get bored." With a flick of her wand and intelligible dark words, she sent Hermione into a waiting room of constant agony and ecstasy. Hermione wouldn't even get to cheer for her Hogwarts sisters from her state of constant convulsion from a never-ending orgasm. Ginny was the first one to fully complete the first stage in what would have been a world-record time had this been an official wizard games event. She started cumming the second the bumpy head touched her lower lips and, as soon as she was fully seated, a deep glow was seen through her navel as a visual indicator she had completed half of stage one. She was holding her abdomen as the elf-like cock filled her womb. The only weakness of the budding nymphomaniac was recuperating between orgasms. Every sensation was so new to her but the motivation of feeling new things was also strong. She pulled out of the rubbery flower and sat down again this time with the tumor entering her re-virgined asshole. The well-lubricated ball took no effort to slide in and she came instantly again, her abdomen glow intensifying as a display of completion. Before moving on to the second dildo, she looked at the mess of cum she left behind and quickly, pretending to tie non-existing shoes and hoping the hundreds of people watching her every move wouldn't notice, wrapped her mouth around the tip for a quick taste. She had tasted the cum of hundreds of students earlier that day, but there was a whole world of jizz for a sexually repressed born-again slut like herself. She repeated the same routine on the werewolf cock, where she came before taking the knot and her juices allowed her to plop down on it. She struggled to take widest lumps of the nymph tree-cock in her small inexperienced orifices, but by then she had a commanding lead. Luna was doing great as well but her weakness was the lack of motivation at winning. Hermione told her she'd been here before and failed, so her participation was mostly for fun. She came several times in each hole on the Werewolf cock just because she liked it so much. That girl truly had a passion for doggie dicks. Fleur looked frustrated that these amateurs were in the lead. Sure, maybe her libido had dulled a bit over the years and she didn't cream herself the second her holes touched a phallic object like these Hogwarts skanks, but creature-milking was her goddam major and she knew all the tricks. She was going to invest some time stretching her holes on the wood nymph before moving on and skipping the Hippogriff until the end because of how sticky its cum is. The Leviathan was going to be a joke as long as she stayed calm, and the dragon looked intimidating but she knew it was more spongy and compressible than it appeared. These rookies would probably give up just looking at it. Nearly an hour later, Fleur still looked to be behind, swallowing and spitting out the large knot of the alpha nymph with her anus after having done the same reverse-kegel exercise with her snatch. However, she was almost ready to start sprinting ahead. Ginny was stuck on the first part of the centaur. Her legs were just dangling, not quite reaching the floor, a foot beneath the dildo-ridden plank. She was doing her best to bounce herself deeper but progress was slow; the Hippogriff cum covered her insides in sticky goo that was working against her penetration efforts as Fleur predicted. Luna was a step behind Ginny. She loved the feel of the feathers on the Hippogriff cock tickling the deepest regions of her colon and decided to stay there a bit longer. As great as the show was, Hermione stole some of it. Her convulsions had her tits jiggling alluringly. A lot of the boys were thinking about it, but Lee Jordan was the first to act. He'd been watching sexy girls get off on monster cocks for an hour and he needed relief. He climbed on the left side of the stage, away from the action and tried to restrain the writhing witch as he pushed himself in her twitching cunt. Hermione, tormented by the anti-crucio spell, would have no recollection of Lee fucking her or the hundreds of students who followed his lead, but still instinctively serviced them if only to try to quench her insatiable need to cum. As Fleur foresaw again, the Hogwarts girls didn't know the first thing about being violated by a Basilisk's three-prong tentacle cock. You have to relax every muscle of your body and let the beast take you whole. It's also best to try and guide two of the tentacles towards your pussy so that only one of them will wind up your intestines and come out of your throat to cum in your mouth. That class wasn't on the Hogwarts curriculum at all and, while Ginny and Luna thoroughly enjoyed the experience, the two tentacles dilating the entire length of their insides wasted a lot of time fighting against added constriction from orgasms and cramps. It was a long hour before the slimy anal adventurers emerged in their mouths, but at least both requirements of the stage were fulfilled at once as they came while the third tentacle simultaneously expelled its rich content in their womb. Another three hours later, Fleur completed her final dildo. She rubbed her breasts against the shaft of the Hippogriff cock she kept for last as a show for the dedicated students who stayed until the end. All the penises of her row were glowing bright and she left the stage triumphantly. Madam Maxime considered Hermione indisposed from still being fucked by a crowd of students and didn't inform her of the vacancy immediately, nor did she undo her curse. At that point, both Ginny and Luna were at the Dragon stage. Their skinny frames and short stature weren't allowing gravity to compress the unreal monument of meat inside them very fast, but as they peaked and wet themselves, a few inches were swallowed up by their hungry holes. Between two orgasms, Luna decided to engage in conversation with her neighbor who was never really between orgasms, but could occasionally form complete sentences. "Ginny it's so nice to see you in the competition. Do you like it so far? Don't you just love that feeling when your insides give up resisting and surrender completely to a twitching warm cock? And when you become one with that manly meat and it explodes inside your mismatched trembling body and you feel like you are drowning in cum so much its like flooding your brain..." Luna's speech filled the only unstimulated sense left to Ginny. The taste and aroma of spicy Basilisk sperm still in her mouth. The feeling of her body making room for a dick as wide as she was. The sight of the shape of a foreign object deep inside, stretching her skin. And now, Luna's soft voice narrating her experience. Her already off-the-chart cumming intensified and she slowly but surely slid down the dragon cock, which packed itself tightly taking every cubic inch of space in of her reproductive system. It burst into light and cum when her adorable bubbly butt touched the wooden base. Not familiar with how well her body could cope with gallons of liquid trapped inside, she thought she would explode from the immense surge of heated jizz. "Way to go, Ginny, Luna cheered, as Ginny pushed herself off with her legs. "Hermione would be so proud of you!" Ginny had one final insertion to go and had just inserted the tip of the dragon into her ass still gaping from the previous encounters. She turned an extra shade of red from Luna's comment about Hermione. "How... how did you know?" "Just the way you look at her, I guess. She's my idol too." Ginny was happy to finally have someone to talk to. "Really? She's so pretty isn't she? And I like that she doesn't care what people think about her. She doesn't hide her lust, you know?" "Yeah look at her over there, making all these people happy. And that makes her happy." Talking about Hermione made Ginny more horny than anything. When Luna started describing what they did to each other the past couple days, while she watched her hero in a huge orgy and loving every second of it. Because of that, she was able to take the dragon anally even faster than Fleur did before her and its cum filled her already crowded entrails the second her still adorable but unbelievably stretched ass touched the plank. She licked the dragon dick before leaving, as per her new tradition (still pipping hot... and sour), thanked Luna for her help and wished her the best of luck. She felt like they were already best friends. Ginny was heading towards the Gryffindor quarters for some much needed rest when she was ambushed by her faithful boyfriend Harry. There was an awkward moment of silence. Ginny being completely nude, her red, open ass and pussy dripping globs of white ooze that were splashing on the floor did not help. "Listen" They both said at once. Ginny pressed on. "I want to apologize. I was just really confused. I've been feeling all sorts of new emotions lately but it was selfish of me to shut you out like that. It won't happen again." Harry said his peace as well: "I should of been more attentive to your needs. You'll never have a reason to go to someone else. Like tonight I'm going to make love to you real good." Ginny tried not to cringe at Harry's awkwardness "Harry you're so sweet but I'm so tired tonight. I just want to go to sleep." Harry smiled. As much as his ego couldn't handle much more rejection, he was actually hoping to simply hold his pretty girlfriend all night, knowing she was his and his alone from now on. He wrapped his cloak around her naked body and they walked hand in hand back to the Gryffindor tower. That is until they ran into Igor Karkaroff. He smiled at Harry who squeezed Ginny hand tightly. "You there, fire girl, come spend the night with me, I bet your still a virgin that far deep in your throat. Only if you want, of course." Karkaroff gave Harry a big toothy grin. He was addressing Ginny but that last part was just for him. Harry grinned back. He just wished there were more people around to see Igor get humiliated like he... "I'll.... I'll see you tomorrow, Harry. I love you." She kissed Harry on the cheek and gave him back his cloak as he stood there speechless. Karkaroff took Ginny into a secluded section of Hogwarts' underground reserved for the Durmstrang company. She passed a room where the foreign school's rejected champion was still being punished. Ginny had to stop and watch. The girl was suspended from the ceiling by chains attached to her piercings. Ninety-nine percent of the time she was actually held up by cocks, two in her mouth and one in her pussy or ass, but that one percent between shifts looked really painful. Ginny wanted to be in her place so badly. "She lives only on cum and piss." Karkaroff told her, breaking her out of her trance but making her even wetter. They abandoned the Durmstrang girl to her fate and entered Igor's cold, candlelit room. He guided her to his bed where she laid down on her back without any idea of what to do next. Thankfully, Igor took charge. He got on his knees above her face. Ginny opened her mouth at the sight of the familiar sixteen-inch veiny and wart-infested abomination. He pushed in at a steady pace, ignoring the choking that made her whole body reel. Once fully inside he pumped his cock head in and out of her stomach while rubbing his balls on her nose. Ginny never manage to get rid of her gag reflex that night and spent the entire time retching and gagging, her face caked in spit and cum. She wouldn't want it any other way. It was late when Madam Maxime uncursed Hermione. Luna was keeping Hagrid and Fang company for the night. All students had gone to bed. "The stage is all yours. All the real champions have completed the trial. Make sure you finish before we start the next trial tomorrow morning or you'll be eliminated. Carnem Reparo" Hermione had no idea what time it was or where she was... but sensed the urgency since this was clearly some kind of betrayal. It took her a moment to get her lucidity back from the hours her brain had been in sex-crazy mode. She was completely exhausted, physically and sexually, but got to work anyway. She had to. Madam Maxime seemed to have made her extra tight. Even the Erkling was challenging to pass through. She used her fingers to spread her labia wide and sat on the bulgy tip with all her weight. She could fell the ball tip well as it traveled down her tightened birth canal. That Beauxbatons cheater probably didn't think she could come again after spending so long under her curse but this wasn't Hermione's first rodeo. Hermione came hard on the weird looking cock and it flooded her womb with its seed, but nothing else happened. She figured there would be some cue. She tried again and again. Four times she came before the oozing dildo illuminated. Hermione was on the verge of tears. She had no time to spare and no one in the hall was there to fix her defective lane. She repeated the process anally and again, only four orgasms later did the glow intensity increase, signaling the completion of this stage. It was already a struggle to stay awake but now she had to work extra hard to make it before they announced the next event. A few early birds came to sit in the great hall before the sun was up, giving her an idea at how bad the situation was. She was still only on orgasm five of eight on the Centaur. Thankfully, Hermione was in her element. If she had one thing that the professional Beauxbatons slut didn't, it was that the fear of failure, the stress, the desperation... those things only made her more sexually volatile. Madam Maxime would be coming in any moment. Under normal circumstances she would not appreciate having two tentacles race through her digestive track, making her taste the cum of every cock that had been in her ass today then blow a new load right in her nasal cavity, and a third coiling up inside her womb like a nesting snake, but she was just happy to complete stage six so quickly. Getting off on it was easier than getting off of it. Pulling over 20 feet of resisting worms out of her only exacerbated her exhaustion. When she finally pulled out the last Basilisk cocktacle and climbed on top of the dragon, many students were now having breakfast in the main hall. As she sat there, waiting for gravity to anchor her insufficiently chasmal anus on the dragon tip, she began questioning whether the Beauxbatons headmistress lied about everyone finishing. Even Ginny? She couldn't take any chances; the fate of the school depended on her. Where Luna and Ginny had succeeded with patience, Hermione had to succeed with brute force. While riding the top of the beast she was jumping up and down and using her hands to help pry herself open. It was agonizing but she only had to worry about feeling good later, once she reached the end. The excitement of completing such an impossible-looking task in front of a large audience played well with her sexual profile and when she felt the cold wooden surface on her stretched ass, she came, and came, and came, and came. On the last one she let herself get slowly ejected from the pressure of all the cum inside her. She wouldn't of had the strength to push herself off. Sitting on the tip again, all she had to do was to get her dry, battered pussy to cooperate one final time. Well four final times. The sun of a new day was flooding the hall now. The loud footsteps of the half-giant headmistress cut through the student chatter like a the tics of a time bomb...