Cindy Part 2

[duress]

Cindy 2

Cindy awoke, the previous day and night still vivid in her mind. The fullness in her womb was exhilarating. She worked the two that had fallen from her pussy back inside and struggled to her sit on the edge of the bed. Hugging herself, she sat there, mentally exploring the sensations she felt having 22 orange sized steel balls stuffed in side her. Her best guess was that 18 of them were in her womb and four lodged in her pussy. She pushed off the bed and stood up. The weight was dragging her abdomen down and her belly was bulging lower than last night. She caressed herself, loving the feel of her swollen abdomen. Viewing herself in the mirror she looked pregnant.

She walked towards the bathroom and all that weight, the shifting of the balls and the new roundness of her shape were highly erotic. She found that having to squeeze her pussy closed and keeping her thighs shut placed stimulus on her clit. Not wanting to remove the balls just yet but needing to pee was going to be interesting. Sitting on the toilet the only way she was going to be able to go was by reaching under and holding the balls up while she relaxed enough to go. Finally relaxing enough she began to pee, letting the warm fluid wash over her hand.

She wondered what happened to her friend from last night. In the living room was a note from him saying how much he had enjoyed himself and that he would like to get together again sometime.

Cindy went about her normal Saturday chores, naked, swollen belly, large breasts resting on top of her abdomen, all these new sensations creating a constant feeding of her erotic nature. She invented different ways of doing things that would intensify the feelings. Little things like standing back and reaching further for things so her belly would stretch out, her breasts swing and wobble more. Pressing her abdomen against a counter to move the balls buried deeply within her, wiping the table down while pressing her vagina against the corner so her clit was mashed against it. She tried running up the stairs but the bouncing and jostling was too much and she had to support her belly with her hands. This way she found that she could lift them up then drop them from the outside sending shivers of lust pulsing through her.

She had to show the world her new shape. Dressing and viewing herself in the mirror she looked eight months pregnant. The closest thing to a maternity outfit had a tight, low cut bodice and flowing short skirt. She forced her breasts into the top. The tight bottom of the bodice was stretched by her swollen abdomen and caused her breasts to almost fall out. It also pulled the short skirt even higher. By now her pussy was beginning to ache from the strain of keeping the balls inside but the thought of appearing in public was too exciting to forego. Walking to the car with and keeping her thighs tightly together she squeezed behind the steering wheel. She drove to a convenience store for a few things she didn’t need. The bottom of the skirt was at the top of her thighs and every time she turned the wheel it readjusted it, sometimes leaving her vagina exposed.

Getting out from behind the wheel was a real experience requiring some effort. Able to swing one leg out she was totally exposed to any passerby. She walked into the store, legs held together, cool air on her ass, her boobs bouncing. Slowly wandering around the aisles, this was the most sensual shopping experience of her life and she didn’t want it to end. Even the tiring of her pussy muscles was erotic. She paid for her purchases and drove to a mall to try on some swimsuits. She picked out several brief bikinis and tried them on. She liked the way that the bottoms fit her new figure, how hard she had to tug to get them on and how far they rode up her crotch. After purchasing them she wandered about the mall. Receiving some questioning looks from other shoppers about this pregnant woman in a dress that barely concealed her figure was expected, but she loved the stares from the men.

After window shopping for a bit the strain was getting too great and she headed home. Going into her bedroom and undressing she laid on her bed and spread her legs in front of the full length mirror. Her pussy was swollen and her clit was extended and red. She squeezed her pussy and watched as the first ball dropped out. One after another she pushed out the four balls lodged in her vagina. With a thud they dropped out and rolled onto the floor. Her cervix was exposed and near the entrance to her pussy. Squeezing harder she watched her cervix spread open and with a rush the balls pushed out. Each time one spread her cervix a jolt shot through her, nearly bringing on an orgasm. She was unable to push the last few out from her stretched womb and had to work her thumb and finger up inside until she could grab them with her finger tips and work them out. Panting with lust she pushed out with her pussy muscles while pushing her hand inside. Her whole body shuddered when her knuckles slid past the tight cervical ring. Fucking herself with her hand also massaged her clit and the climax started with the steel balls ended with the rapid fist fuck of her womb’s entrance. As she came her cervix retreated back inside, the contractions gripping and clutching across her hand and along her fingers. She lay back, her legs shaking, letting it wash over her.

God, sex is great she thought, always new ways and new experiences. Cindy was hot to repeat some of her earlier adventures, but she didn’t want the hassles of dealing with the balls. Fetching one of those long balloons you see at the circus that she kept in her party supply drawer, she felt she had the perfect solution. She filled several plastic two liter bottles destined for the recycle bin with water and slipped the end of the balloon over the mouth of one of the bottles. Then, lying back down, she stuffed the balloon into her womb and upended the bottle. By squeezing the bottle she was able to drain most of into the balloon and watched in delight as her abdomen began to swell. She exchanged the empty bottle with a full one and forced more inside. When she had about a gallon of water in her womb she tied off the end. Standing up she modeled for herself in front of the mirror. The swollen belly was what she was looking for. The extra plus was the weight. She liked the heavy feeling, the way in pulled down on her abdomen. Maybe just a bit more, if she could get it in. Refilling the bottles she assumed the position. The third bottle did not go in as easily as the first two. As soon as she stopped squeezing her tight belly forced the water to flow back into the bottle.

She squeezed hard with both hands and then quickly snatched the balloon off it, keeping the end pinched closed. Holding the end closed she struggled to her feet. She was huge! Her low hanging breasts were pushed to the side by her swollen belly. Every time she moved her insides shook and swayed. She looked like she was overdue by two weeks. Any discomfort was soon alleviated as her insides adjusted to the invading mass of water contained inside the thick balloon.

Her next thought was to try for more. More had to be even better. Back down, repeating the procedure, she had to try and push her cervix out to get any more water inside. She squeezed the bottle hard, not wanting to burst the balloon, but needing to get more inside. With considerable effort she slowly forced in more water. Her abdomen was protesting and her fingers were aching but she had to do it. Finally the last few drops were in. Snatching the balloon off the bottle she quickly tied a knot in the end. Gingerly pushing, she got the last of the balloon entirely up inside her womb.

Sixteen pounds, two gallons, she knew what it was like to be pregnant, at least by weight and volume. Struggling to her feet again she walked about in delight. The mass inside her jiggled with each step. She looked totally pregnant, even her pussy lips and nipples were swollen and seemed darker in color. Her exhibitionistic streak cried out for release and she knew just the way. Selecting one of the bikinis she had purchased earlier, the smallest, most sheer, she stood in front of the mirror and put it on. Pulling the bottom on was not easy, she could barely bend over and she couldn’t see past her belly. Carefully balancing she got one leg in and then the other. Looking in the mirror she adjusted it, trying to keep her protruding vaginal lips inside the thin strip running between her legs, tucking wayward pubic hairs inside, she finally got it on. Then she tried to get inside the bra. It was never meant for breasts her size, much less the size of her stomach. By barely leaving enough string to tie she managed to fit most of her nipples inside the cups, barely any of the dark aureoles showed outside the cups. She supposed that she was acceptable to an unsuspecting public, not to obscenely packed in.

Wait, she thought, she wanted to be obscene. Refusing to care about what parts of her would escape the confines of the suit she waddled off to her car. Driving a few miles down the coast she parked and walked to the beach. Every part of her seemed to jiggle or sway or move about out of control. Her belly shook and tossed as she walked, her tits bounced on her stomach and were tossed from side to side and the crotch of the suit quickly worked it’s way between her pussy lips. Each step was an erotic adventure for her. As she walked along the beach she grew more sexually aroused. She loved the looks she got, some just gawked, others disapproved and some followed after her, waiting to see more. As her excitement mounted she didn’t care about any conventions. She was being who she was and that was all. As the narrow strip of material disappeared completely between her pussy lips and the moistness building inside her began to leak out, so be it. As the cups of the bra bunched together exposing more of her broad nipples, she loved it more. As the top of her bikini panties was pulled down, exposing her pubic hair, she loved it. She was tempted to pull her suit entirely off, but liked the pretense of wearing it.

Finally she reached the stage where she had to act. Taking her cell phone out of bag, and with shaking fingers she dialed up the guy from last night. Asking him if he was ready for another session all he could reply was when and could he bring a friend. A half hour and yes was her response. Completely overcome with lust she hurried as best she could back to her car. She felt the fabric of her top slipping off her erect nipples, then catching on the hem of the top, half the aureole of each breast fully exposed. They jiggled and shook in unison to her hugely swollen abdomen. She couldn’t help running her hands over her belly, loving the swollen flesh, feeling it move under her palms. Her stomach jerked up and down with each stride causing her to walk a bit unsteadily.

Reaching her car she raced home and into her bathroom. Standing in the tub she pulled off the bottoms, reached in, fished out the end of the balloon and untied it. The water gushed out and her belly shrank to its normal size. She removed the balloon as the doorbell rang. Rushing to the door in only her top she flung it open. The surprised look on the guys face was a delight to her. Not even hearing the introductions she pulled them in and fumbled with their clothes. Immediately joining in the spirit of the thing the guys barely were able to get their clothes off before she was on her knees trying to take both their cocks in her mouth at the same time. In a few minutes they were both rock hard and she rushed them into the bedroom. She sprawled out on her back and had the new guy kneel over her head and the other she told to fist her. She spread her legs wide and told him to fist her as hard and deep as he could. While the one plunged his cock into her mouth until he was buried to his pubes the other twisted his fist against her sodden pussy. With ease he entered her, drawing a gasp from his friend.

Cindy fucked her face on the cock, running it in and out, sliding it down her throat until her nose was buried in his belly, his pubes tickling her. Frantically she fucked him. She thrust her hips against the invading fist as it sank deeper. The guy didn’t even realize he was entering her womb as his forearm spread her cunt, then his elbow. He kept plowing into her, feeling Cindy jerking her body up at him, trying for more. He continued the inward pressure, his elbow sliding in, the lips reaching out and over as they were spread. She felt the guy in her mouth harden even more. As the bicep spread her cunt, dragging her pussy ring inside, her clit red and swollen and dragging against the invading arm she began to convulse. She fucked face against the cock in her mouth until the hot cum shot straight down her throat. She moaned against the spurting cock and when she felt her pussy stretch around the other man’s shoulder she exploded. The long day of sexual arousal produced huge quantities of juice that spewed from her, building up pressure inside her cunt, sealed by the shoulder of the arm in her. The pressure overcame the seal and she shot all over the guys back. She thrashed about, her climax shaking her body.

When the cock in her mouth was withdrawn she gasped for him to put his hand in her as well. He hustled to the end of the bed and began to insert his fingers into her cunt. Still convulsing in orgasm she panted out her orders, commanding him to fist fuck her also. He tried but he couldn’t get it in her. PUSH!!! She screamed and her face contorted with the stretching of her cunt. Reluctant to hurt her he didn’t push hard enough. She reached down and grasped his arm, trying to pull him inside. He watched her face grimacing as he finally pushed harder until he slid in and a look of extasy spread over her features. She was just coming down from her orgasm and when she felt her cunt open up and slide over his hand she began to slap her clit with the flat of her hand.

A new climax began to quickly build and she screamed for more, for him to go deeper. He slid his hand along his friends arm. Bearing down, she pounded her clit as his arm slid deeper, the elbow poised at the entrance. Push she screamed and he did, her cunt opening to admit him, her cervix spreading, stretching, then collapsing against the onslaught. His entire arm rushed in, bicep to bicep, two arms buried inside her.

FUCK ME she screamed. She beat her clit and exploded as two arms fucked her, dragging her down the bed then forcing her back up as they fucked her. MORE! HARDER! DON’T STOP and they fucked her violently. She began to be lifted from the bed and tossed about, her orgasm unceasing, her spasms rippling down their arms. She remained suspended on their arms for minutes at a time as they punch fucked her, drawing back until two elbows were stretching her hole then plunging back to the shoulder. In tandem the lifted her up, suspending her on their arms and shook her while all the time her body washed with orgasmic release. They held her until they tired and dropped her on the bed. Exhausted they began to with draw their arms.

NOOOOO she pleaded, and they stopped when they were out to the wrists. MOOOOORE she begged, fuck me more, stretch me more, make me the biggest cunt. PUT ANOTHER HAND IN. Sucked into her orgiastic lust one of the guys began to work a second hand inside her. He pushed hard and she panted as if she were in labor. Her breathing ragged as she continued to cum. He got part of his hand in relatively easily but slowed at the knuckles. She threw her hips down and screamed as it popped in. With both hands she clawed at her herself. One hand pulling and twisting her nipples the other wrapped around her monstrously swollen clit, shaking it, jacking it off.

Every new step continued her orgasm. Her body seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of cum as she pumped out more lubrication. FUCK ME….PUNCH ME she cried. They wrapped their hands around each others, forming one large fist and tried to pull out of her. Three hands exiting at the same time. They pulled hard, sliding her almost off the edge but her cunt couldn’t expand enough to take the three fists. Bracing her feet against each of the guys she pushed against them. She felt her pussy begin to give way. She pushed harder as they pulled and made a little more headway, her cunt opening a fraction more. Her face contorted in effort, an almost unbelievable stretching of her pussy and they popped out. Instantly she felt empty, her being removed from within her body.

She had them kneel on the floor, resting their elbows together on the bed, a huge cock head formed by three hands nestled together, the shaft comprised of three forearms. She squatted over it and lowered herself down. It felt like she was sitting on a barstool. She rested all of weight on it and twisted and turned, working to make some small entrance inside her. Finally she felt the first give of her cunt, the information that told her this was the right position and it was about to happen. She bore down as hard as she could. A scream ripped from her as her cunt gave way and it entered her. She sank down, swallowing the arms halfway down. Then forcing herself up she pulled off, straining when she hit the combined fists until she popped free, her cum gushing from her. Then down, over and over fucking herself, each time getting a little easier, a little faster. She clawed her clit again until she sank down and all her weight was carried by her cunt, stretched over the huge arm/cock. She rested there as a new orgasm possessed her. She quivered and shook as it broke over, sending her to a different dimension. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she came over and over, three hands buried inside.

When she was at the peak of her long climax she felt the fingers of the fourth hand start to slide in. NOOOOOOO she exclaimed. Even in the midst of her unreal orgasm she knew it was too much. But the hand never stopped pushing, probing for more depth, it inched slowly in. She begged for them to stop but they knew she needed it. She spread fractionally, opening a little with each push. Then her body dropped down as the hand slipped inside. Her strength all gone she flopped back on the bed, her body convulsing. Each guy put a knee against her ass cheek and pulled with all their strength. Slowly they move out of her. Her cunt opening, stretching, spreading around the four fists. They pulled with all their might and were thrown to the floor when her over stretched cunt gave up and relinquished. Her cunt yawned open, gaping many inches across. They jumped back up and re-wrapped their hands together and pushed back inside her. In and out they fucked her as she lay there, a continuous stream of juice spurting out and soaking them. Long streams shooting out and running down their bodies.

She was merely a hole now, one huge hole that remained open to the massive fucking. They fucked her until they gave out, finally falling back exhausted. Yet she continued to cum. The inside of her cunt pushing out and shooting those long arching streams until her cervix poked out. Then it all retreated back in only to push out again as she convulsed again. They sat there and watched, ducking the streams that shot out of her as her pussy gaped open, a huge hole that filled with her insides and spewed then retreated to a deep and open cavern, only to repeat over and over.

[diaman26]

Another hot story with awesome hardcore penetration. Keep up the great stories!

[bumperfan]

Duress- Lady, you keep getting hotter & hotter!!! Will you come over & read us a bedtime story? Thanks, again--the now horny bumperfans

Oh, yea, deni said to tell you she loves your motto

"silly boys--fists are for girls" Edited April 29, 2007 by bumperfan

[faust]

Absolutely wicked, just love it, thx for another installment.

[leyley]

This story is also great. What would also make it even better. They call a friend or two over work that pussy over more. then really get that ass stretched, and ruined.

[Guest zeese]

love this one. Great story!

Thanks a lot for posting!