FULL MOON

 

CHAPTER 1

 

The night Allie found out her friend Jen was a shapeshifter was her fondest memory. Neither of their lives would ever be the same again. She'd never have believed it if someone had told it to her but she saw it with her own eyes, heard the change pulsing under Jen's skin, felt the change happen under her own fingers as they ran over Jen's curvy body...

 

The day before the first change Allie was a miserable nineteen year-old, and with good reason. She was in love with her best friend! And to top it off, her friend was another GIRL! Allie never had feelings for other women before, but then she guessed maybe she'd always felt that way about Jen. Now that is was almost too late for her to say anything, Allie realized she didn't want any boy. She wanted Jen.

Jen was everything Allie was not. She was a little older than Allie, and actually looked like a woman instead of a bumpy, awkward mess. Where Allie was rail thin, Jen had a curved, toned, hourglass body. Jen's breasts were round and firm, and Allie's were only handfuls. Jen's ass wasn't too big, just a perfect heart shape. Allie's rear was so bony it hurt to sit for a long time. And Jen's hair was long and dark. Allie's dark red frizz never did anything she tried to convince it to. Indeed, she'd given up completely on her own hair and cropped it short.

 

"I LOVE it!" Jen had squealed upon seeing it for the first time. "You look so cute!" Bouncing up and down and gripping Allie's hands, the tall beauty had no idea the torture she was creating. Her chest shook and bounced before Allie's eyes, haunting her daydreams.

Allie never thought of herself as sexy, but some of the boys at her school seemed to. She'd already lost her virginity, practically by accident. She knew most girls had intense emotions associated with the act, but she was just grateful to have it over with. Now I know, she thought. Now it can stop bothering me.

 

Looking back, her first lover Tim was terrible. Maybe that was why she was so unimpressed with boys.

 

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The night it happened Allie and Jen stayed late to work on a science project. Since kindergarten, they'd done projects together in school, starting with a shared coloring book. Jen drew a hairy monster right on top of a flower first thing, and Allie just knew this was someone awesome.

 

This project was the last one they'd ever do together. Closing in on their graduation, with only a demonstration of the mating habits of some insects between them and a cap and gown.

 

By this point, Allie had resigned herself to never confessing her true feelings. She was certain Jen would never date another girl, and knew she personally would never risk the best friendship she'd ever had. Instead, she dreamed in the back of her mind of Jen's sudden conversion, to a lifting of a veil in Jen's mind to suddenly see her new lover, Allie, bathed in white light, short... curly... red... ugh. Hopeless. Nobody could actually want her.

 

Jen pouted. "This sucks! I'm soooo glad we're almost done, don't get me wrong... but I'm gonna miss my lab partner!" Unfeigned tears shone in her sparkling brown eyes.

 

Allie nodded, her mouth pressed tight for fear of letting a pained "I love you!" slip from her lips. Instead she wordlessly spread her arms for a hug, that Jen quickly jumped into.

 

She was sure Jen could feel her heart pounding, even through the huge soft breasts pressed against her chest, when Jen said, "I love you, you know!"

 

Allie pulled back, shocked. "You DO???"

 

"Yeah! You're the best friend a girl could ask for! I don't know what I'm gonna do without you after graduation."

 

Allie did her best to hide her disappointment, but her heart wouldn't let her miss the opportunity. "I love you too, Jen."

 

Jen ruffled the short mop of unruly hair atop Allie's head. "Awww, thanks! I think we should head home now."

 

"Jeez, yeah. It's almost nighttime!" No almost about it, Allie corrected herself. The moon glowed between the wisps of clouds, round and bright.

 

Full, as she would come to fondly remember it.

 

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Poster-board packed away in their lockers, the girls walked together. It wasn't a long way to their houses. They only lived streets apart, and Jen swore the walking was what gave her such a terrific figure.

 

Dawdling as only a love-struck teen can, Allie gazed at the luscious waves of black hair bouncing in the cool, dark breeze.

 

Uncharacteristically cool for May, she thought to herself, but at least I'll have an excuse for my tits poking out. Her nipples were stiff. In fact, her whole body felt supercharged as if she'd just finished getting head from some desperate and eager fellow geek.

 

"Holy crap on a cracker it's cold! I can't believe it's almost summer vacation!" Jen beamed at Allie.

 

"I was just thinking the same thing..." Allie answered, but it was a lie. I wanna kiss you, was closer to the truth. I want you to fuck me silly, was right on target.

 

"What did you just say?" Jen boggled.

 

Allie froze. "Whuh?"

 

"Did you... just..." Jen seemed to be having trouble forming complete sentences, but she was cool and collected when compared to the flood of shame and fear that washed over Allie.

 

Did I SERIOUSLY just fucking say that out LOUD? she screamed in her mind. I could DIE right now. In fact, please let me die.

 

"I..." Jen mumbled. The moon shone bright in the sky. In her shame, Allie was oblivious to the effect the moonlight was having on Jen.

 

"Oh God Jen, I was just kidding!" Allie laughed pathetically. "Obviously! You're so gullible! Like we even like each other that way!"

 

"Huuuuuh..." Jen sounded like she was trying to laugh, or like she'd swallowed a bug and was trying to force it out of her throat. The moon BLAZED in the sky.

 

"C'mon, shake it off!" Allie felt the sweat standing cold on her forehead. Jen only stood, slightly hunched over, gripping the sides of her skirt. Then, suddenly, she fell over!

 

Oh crap, she fainted, was the first thing Allie thought. Hurrying over, she dropped her bag and crouched over Jen's face. The brunette's eyes fluttered, and despite the situation Allie registered how damned hot her friend was.

 

FRIEND, she chastised herself. Go ahead and say something else stupid and she might not even be that!

 

So engrossed was she with her friend's face, Allie failed to notice Jen's skirt begin to rise. It shuddered with every heartbeat, slowly pushing the wrinkled fabric up and up. Jen's smooth, white thigh was exposed to more and more of the cool night air.

 

Cupping Jen's face gently, Allie whispered, "Are you okay?"

 

Jen's eyes opened halfway. "Yuh... wanna... ffah?"

 

The skirt rose higher. Beneath, the sudden change in Jen, wrought by the waxing moon's full glory, came inches closer to Allie's elbow.

 

Allie tried to laugh it off again. "What? Nooo.. it was a joke!"

 

Jen tried to sit up. Allie pulled back to give her space, and that's when she bumped into it.

 

A massive cock pushing out of Jen's skirt. Pre-cum dribbled down its sides in a constant stream, hit the ground and seemed to foam up like shaving cream. As Allie stared awestruck, it pulsed in time with Jen's heartbeat and stretched an inch longer. As it stood, the shaft rose nearly a foot from Jen's waist.

 

Allie nearly got out a dazed "What the fuck?" before Jen tackled her. They fell onto the grass beside the road, rolling through some bushes. Hidden from the sight of all but the full moon herself.

 

Allie felt Jen's hands roaming over her body, grabbing her breasts and cupping her ass, and despite her concern that her friend might be... mutating... decided to go with it and enjoy. Jen's fingers rubbed insistently at Allie's crotch through her jean shorts, and within seconds Allie had her thumbs in the belt loops sliding them down her thin, pale thighs and screaming, Yes YES YES, in her mind.

 

Jen kissed Allie savagely, her sweet tongue darting between Allie's teeth before slipping free to kiss and nibble her shoulder and throat.

 

"Oh Goddddddd..." Allie groaned. Jen went knuckle-deep into her soaked pussy, those gorgeous fingers thrusting and seeking every fold, every unexplored nook. She swore she could feel those searching fingertips massage her cervix. Allie came wordlessly, rocking her hips and slamming her ass up and down against the soft grass.

 

In the grip of ecstasy, Allie reached out and found the throbbing monster that appeared between Jen's legs. Behind it, invisible before but growing larger with every passing second, was a fat, gurgling cumsack. It seemed to swell in time with Allie's orgasm. In moments, the churning orbs were the size of softballs.

 

Jen moaned, "Yeaaahhh..." and pressed her face against Allie's shoulder. Her lips still tried to nibbled at Allie's shirt as she ground herself against her short, skinny friend. Suddenly she latched on with her teeth and tore at the fabric to reveal Allie's breasts. Regardless of how Allie felt about them, they were beautiful to Jen, who dove in and began to suck from each eager, stiff nipple in turn.

 

Her hand slid in the copious pre bubbling from the tip of Jen's cock and Allie put her other hand to work. She grabbed Jen's shirt and yanked it over her head, eliciting a brief whine as Jen was forced to let go of a nipple. Allie gasped as she caressed Jen's huge, round breasts, and writhed as her friend's merciless fingers probed her womb.

 

Womb. The thought awoke hunger in her she didn't know existed until that very moment. She grunted as she pulled Jen's insistent fingers out of herself, thinking amazedly She fit all FOUR? right before she lined the throbbing cock with her soaked pussy.

 

Jen didn't need an engraved invitation. Indeed, despite the copious fluids coating both their organs, her passage through Allie's cunt was painfully quick. As her tunnel stretched around the massive tool, Allie felt Jen's pulse through her glorious cock. After one pulse, a swell ran through the organ and another load of slippery pre gushed out, this time inside Allie.

 

The feeling made Allie cum twice over. As her mind cleared, she became aware Jen was driving into her relentlessly, deep, deep inside. She felt herself stretching around the amazing, miracle cock and timed her shaking hips to thrust against the force of Jen's momentum. Before long, their thighs were slapping together. Allie gripped Jen's soft, curved hips and wrapped her legs around her lover's own long legs.

 

In a puddle around the two of them, the pre that had gushed from Jen's cock foamed in the grass. In the back of her mind, Allie was reminded of when they microwaved marshmallows and watched them swell up before melting into blobs. Whatever concern this may have caused her vanished when she felt Jen's arms wrap around her shoulders and Jen kissed her on the lips. Still grinding against Jen's magical penis, Allie kissed back, her soul singing.

 

Then Jen came. Thrusting one last time as deeply as she could go, Jen moaned into Allie's mouth. Her balls, swelling steadily the entire time, clenched tight under her round ass. They had nearly reached the size of a cantaloupe melon each. All that cum surged up, into her shaft, and gurgled through the tight ring that surrounded the head of her cock: Allie's cervix. Unimpeded, the wave of otherworldly cum shot into Allie.

 

The heat of it nearly made her come again. She felt it fill her to the brim and beyond. Jen only shuddered, unmoving as her juices poured into her small, thin friend. But not thin for long, Allie thought. She felt her womb grow full, felt her skin across her middle grow tight, and looked down between her breasts and Jen's dangling mounds to watch.

 

Oddly, she felt no pain or fear. Instead, it was a wave of pleasure so deep it felt like a beacon shone in her ribs. Her womb stretched around the sea of cum that poured into her; before long her belly began to round out. She pulled Jen's hand from around her shoulders, and laced her fingers with her own, then pressed both their hands to the skin of her middle. It rounded out underneath their fingers, spreading them farther and farther apart.

 

"Yessss," Allie whispered. "Give it all to me, baby." It felt so right to hold Jen's cum, a notion that would have been absurd only an hour ago. She felt the sides of her belly begin to swell, to round out and press against her upraised thighs, and still she held it all. Every precious drop. Hers.

 

Jen shuddered a final time and flopped on top of Allie like a dead fish. Allie, concern for her friend returning after its sex-vacation, rolled her off and looked her over.

 

Jen's cock was still hard, but no longer spurting cum or pre. Besides the unnaturally male organ sprouting from her crotch, Jen looked fine.

More than fine, Allie thought to herself, her insides warm. And not just with the glow of a great fuck. Her hand went to her stomach and felt her tight, round belly squish. She was amazed that despite having so much semen pumped into her, her flesh still had a lot of give. God! she bit her lip at the feeling as she caressed her belly. The pressure is so good! Reaching both hands under the round orb, she shifted its weight and felt her body still stretching!

 

Suddenly she remember the cum fizzing up on the grass. Panic bubbled up inside her at the thought that the mass of cum could expand inside... until it actually did, and panic vanished as quickly as it came.

 

The feeling of her womb stretching bigger, swelling rounder to contain so much fluid made her toes curl and pussy gush. Her eyes rolled back as the swell of her belly pushed her hand out slowly but surely, growing and shifting lower until it rested heavily on her thighs. Within, the cum gurgled and foamed, whatever strange force that generated it also causing it to bloom.

 

Allie's belly was creeping outward, past the stage where she looked as though she'd eaten a big meal and entering second trimester territory. She fell backward at the sensations, hands roaming her middle as it stretched bigger and bigger...

 

Finally, it stopped. She gasped and writhed, grabbing as much of her swollen body as she could. Bulging from her middle was the belly of a woman fully pregnant. Her fingertips grazed her popped bellybutton and Allie bit back a cry as another wave of erotic energy washed over her.

 

As the sensation began to fade, she calmed down. I can't go home looking like this! she thought. My shirt is ripped and I'm all... big! Not that she minded. She'd never given much thought to having kids or being pregnant, but the feeling of her round, heavy belly was incredible. She pressed her side experimentally (and only half-hoping it would cause another spurt of sexy, swelling growth) and found she still had some give to her belly's flesh.

 

Not full, she thought to herself, mind whirling. No... it would be crazy to test the limits of her womb's capacity when over-stressing it would wind her up in an emergency room. Suddenly Jen's voice broke her reverie.

 

"Shit! I thought for sure the full moon was tomorrow!" Jen was standing, wiping the cum off herself when she seemed to realize she wasn't alone. Allie was frozen as Jen's gaze passed over her body.

 

"Did... did I? Did we?"

 

Allie gulped. Her throat seemed dry (and perhaps a little hoarse from the gasping). She nodded.

 

Tears sprang into Jen's eyes. "Allie, I'm so sorry! I never should have come out with you on a... well, you know. I usually just pass out and wake up covering in goo. I've never... been with someone before ARE YOU OKAY?" she shouted, seeming to realize just how big Allie's belly was.

 

Allie nodded quickly, her throat opening finally. "Yes! I feel fine! Don't worry! You don't remember what happened?"

 

Jen pulled a jacket from her bag, her eyes wide in shame and fear. "No! I think all the blood goes... you know."

 

"Who else knows about it?" Allie's head spun at the thought that Jen's nice, normal parents could know their daughter was some kind of gender-changing werewolf.

 

Jen sighed heavily, passing the jacket to Allie. "Just me. Cover yourself up."

 

The realization that she was sitting, topless and pregnant, shocked Allie into action. She grabbed the jacket at slipped her arms into it... only to find it wouldn't zip around her girth. Despite herself, she giggled.

 

Jen boggled at her. "You're not even a little freaked out by all this?" Her face shone, despite her mournful expression, and Allie felt fearless for the first time.

 

"Jen, you're everything to me. It's a lot to take in," she giggled inwardly as she felt the cum inside her churning, "but it doesn't matter to me! If I'd known this about you... I would have wanted this."

 

She crouched next to her friend, who was trying desperately to calm her enormous she-dick. Allie felt her belly press between her knees when she knelt, and reveled in the feeling of being so big. I'm a bigger freak than she is! Allie thought to herself.

 

"I can't begin to understand what it must have been like to live with this, Jen. I'm here for you! I love you!"

 

Tears sprang from Jen's eyes and she hugged Allie tightly. As she squeezed, Allie's belly let out a loud gurgle. "Shit!" Jen exclaimed. Allie just gave a soft moan. Having it compressed just increased that wonderful pressure.

 

She hadn't really gotten pregnant, either then or any of the other times. Allie and Jen had a lot of talking to do after that first night. What they decided and ended up doing were adventures in their own right, and Allie treasured every memory. But that first full moon always had a special place in her heart.

 

 

 

CHAPTER 2

 

Allie bit her lip and did her best not to moan at the feeling of Jen rubbing her hands over Allie's bulging stomach. The fluid inside her womb gurgled softly, the pressure of it rounding her womb causing her nerves to light up like fireflies of sensual pleasure. Even though the thought was ridiculous, and she had no idea how she was going to explain her condition to anyone, much less her parents... Allie wanted more. If she was being honest with herself, she would have admitted she wanted to be so stuffed with Jen's incredible cum that she couldn't move!

 

As it stood she was on Cloud 9 just having Jen touch her. The tall, curvy beauty sat beside her on the couch, stroking the orb of her belly in naked awe.

 

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After the moon had caused Jen's first transformation, they'd been in a bit of trouble. Neither of them had a whole outfit that would cover their body: Jen's cock protruded way out and made her skirt impossible to wear, and Allie's added bulk was too big to fit in any garment they had.

 

They improvised in Allie's case by throwing Jen's jacket over her and holding it as closed as it could get. Her belly rubbed against the material as she ran down the street, and it felt really nice.

 

On the other hand, Jen had quite the predicament. She told Allie that her cock would typically stay hard all night, as long as the moon was out, so waiting for it to go down was right out. In the end, she'd slipped it up under her waistband, pressing the throbbing cock flat against her own toned stomach.

 

When it came to finding shelter, they headed for Jen's house. Thankfully, Jen's folks were out for the weekend, and Jen was an only child. After their short, panicked run down the street, they burst through the doors and immediately shed the strained clothing. Allie still had her jean shorts on, buttoned up under the round swell of her belly. Neither Jen nor her parents owned anything that could cover Allie's stomach. She had a towel wrapped around her shoulders to cover her tits, but besides that... she got goosebumps being topless in the same room as Jen.

 

Jen swapped her skirt for some baggy pajama bottoms. She also changed into a tank top that barely contained her gorgeous breasts.

 

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"I still can't believe I made THAT much," Jen muttered softly, and prodded Allie's bellybutton.

 

Allie gasped once before quickly saying, "Well, you didn't. It sort of... foams up, gets bigger." Her pussy clenched as she said bigger. Oh boy I'm in trouble, she thought.

 

Jen blushed furiously. "I'm still really sorry! I can't believe I let this happen!"

 

Allie shook her head. "Stop! I told you I don't mind!"

 

"You seriously don't MIND getting pumped so full of sperm you look like you're gonna pop?" Jen was incredulous.

 

Allie pushed herself up, round belly wobbling, and looked her taller friend in the eye. "Jen. I'd do it again right now if you wanted to. This is..." she closed her eyes briefly as she ran a dainty finger over her bulging bellybutton, "SUCH an incredible feeling. And look!"

 

She pressed into her belly and it squished inward. "I'm not about to pop! I've still got room!"

 

Jen blinked a couple times, staring hard, then shook her head as if to dispel wicked thoughts. "But HOW do you have room? That much swelling should have ruptured something! You were thin as a rail before!"

 

"Maybe all that cum acted like a lubricant, kept me from popping," Allie said, shrugging. "I'm waiting for the part where you explain how long this transformation's been happening to you."

 

Jen glanced unhappily at the still-hard, throbbing member that tented her pajamas. "Since I was, like, sixteen. Sometimes it comes out when I get... excited, but mostly it only happens on the full moon."

 

Allie nodded to show her understanding, unconsciously stroking her belly. "And then you become a sex machine."

 

"I... I never thought someone would enjoy it. I kinda thought I'd never find someone who could... or if I did, it's be some perv." Allie was surprised to hear such talk from Jen. Jen was always a very positive person, and so pretty! How could she be so hopeless in reality?

 

"You think only a pervert would want to be with you?"

 

Jen laughed bitterly. "Well this isn't exactly normal."

 

Allie wondered aloud, "But the rest of the time..."

 

"The rest of the time I'm a normal girl. I haven't told a soul about it. Even if they believed me, I'd probably get experimented on. Say!" Jen exclaimed, changing the subject from her magical dick to Allie's burgeoning belly. "It looks like you've shrunk a little!"

 

Indeed it did. Allie felt like little soda bubbles were popping inside her, tickling her insides. The sensation was very light, but as it continued her waist began to deflate. Needless to say, Allie was a tad relieved that she wouldn't have to come up with an explanation for getting pregnant overnight... and yet she hated losing the belly.

 

"Um... yay?" Allie shifted her weight, tucking her skinny legs underneath her. The curve of her spine made her belly bulge a little more, and offset some of the deflation. "I guess it's lucky I don't have to squeeze it all out my yinyang."

 

Jen gave Allie's roundness another poke. "Whenever I got 'gooped', it always disappeared quick in the sun. No muss, no fuss, I guess! That's something."

 

"Yeah, it's too bad it doesn't last a little longer though... not, like, forever! Just... long enough to enjoy."

 

Jen raised her eyebrow. "Enjoy? You didn't mind it before... don't tell me you actually liked it!"

 

"Weren't you listening to me? I know you were in some kind of sex-trance or something before, but I was totally into it! It felt GOOD." Her lips curled at the memory, and her womb gurgled softly. She wasn't sure, but she thought it might have slowed its deflation. "Jen, call me a perv if you want," Allie said, smiling wide, "but I want seconds."

 

Jen shuddered. "Oh man, you've got to stop doing that."

 

"Doing what?" Allie wondered.

 

Jen looked her in the eye. "Saying sexy stuff."

 

The air seemed to take on a electric charge. Allie felt a thrill run through her, starting at her toes and ending somewhere deep inside... somewhere inside a lake of cum that still gurgled quietly in her belly. She leaned closer, unable to believe how bold she was being. So much of the night was unbelievable already though.

 

"Why? Do you like it?"

 

Jen groaned. In her lap, the massive tool spasmed at the sound of Allie's voice. "S-stop it. I'm not gonna be..."

 

Allie slid down the couch. Her thighs rubbed together, squishing against her swollen womb and pushing it up. Maybe it was her imagination, but she felt like her hips had grown fuller in the hours since she and Jen had first fucked.

 

"Does it make you hard?"

 

Jen was sweating. "Jesus Allie... you really... wanna?"

 

Allie licked her lips and stared hungrily at the wonderful cock sprouting from Jen's crotch. "You bet your sweet ass I do. I haven't stopped thinking about it since you pulled out of me."

 

"But we don't know what'll happen!" Jen protested. "You could get... I dunno, hurt! Or worse, pregnant for real! Who knows, maybe it's contagious!" As she spoke, Allie slid a hand to Jen's throat and began to stroke and kiss. She was rewarded with a thick spurt of Jen's pre landing on her breasts.

 

"If any of those things is gonna happen, then I'm already screwed," Allie whispered as she nibbled Jen's ear. Reaching down she began to stroke Jen's supernatural cock. As she pressed close, Allie could feel her belly pushing into Jen's lap. She rubbed the oozing head across her skin and felt it pulsing larger in her hand. "Ooooo, you like that? You like my body full of your cum?"

 

Jen moaned, thrusting her hips in time with Allie's caress. Her arms gripped the back of the couch, spread wide and making her breasts stick out. "D-don't... fuck..." Jen protested weakly. Allie pressed herself even closer to her lover, pushed aside the flimsy tank top and took a nipple in her mouth, never slowing her hand's movements. She rubbed the growing, spurting cock against her body, the strangely thick, foamy cum soon coating both their bodies.

 

Pulling back, Allie saw that Jen had a glazed look in her eyes. The enormous dick had taken its toll on her blood supply. She released Jen's cock and stood up, her belly slippery and shiny in the moonlight and directly in front of Jen's face.

 

"Jen?"

 

"Ahh?" Jen whined as the hand-job stopped.

 

"I know you're nervous about what might happen if we fuck again."

 

"Uh huh?" Jen humped the air in desperation.

 

Allie knelt between Jen's knees, pulling the pajama bottom around the firm swell of Jen's ass and sliding them down to her knees. She gripped the spurting head of Jen's cock and brought her face close. Her lips brushed the slick organ as she whispered, "I think I have a good compromise."

 

It was a tad more awkward than taking it inside her pussy. Then, it had been almost magical. The seal of her tunnel had trapped every drop, her hungry womb seemed to have no limit. The same could not be said for Allie's esophagus. She tasted Jen's cum, salty and hot, and at the same time it reminded her of soda the way it foamed and bubbled. The spurts of pre shot down her throat one after the other, and she tried to time the bobbing of her head with each wonderful, yummy treat. Still, quite a bit of it escaped, dribbling free of Allie's lips and ending up in the growing puddles around the two girls.

 

Jen was reacting the way any first-timer does when getting head. She stared down at Allie, moaning softly, and occasionally throwing her head back to gasp in pleasure. Her thin fingers flexed, and finally came to rest on Allie's red, curly hair.

 

Longer? Jen wondered as she ran her hand over Allie's head. It would seem so. In fact, now that she was completely engrossed by Allie, Jen noticed a lot of small changes in her friend. Not only had her hair grown an inch or so, it was less frizzy and more silky. The rare spackle of pimples on her body had vanished completely; Allie's pale, freckled skin seemed to glow softly in the moonlight.

 

Bent at the middle, the redhead also gave Jen a good view of her ass sticking out in the air. Although still very skinny (minus the massive belly of course) Jen could see Allie now had a more pronounced curve to her butt and hips. They swayed back and forth while Allie serviced her.

 

By now Allie had swallowed a meal's worth of cum. Her stomach tingled a bit from the sheer mass of it, and she really hoped it wouldn't come back up her throat when it expanded. Although she was liking the whole "fake pregnancy" thing, she had no desire to emulate the vomiting. Sitting up, she rubbed her tits and the top half of her belly across Jen's dick. That magic cum kept spurting out.

 

Licking her lips, Allie locked eyes with Jen. "I'm makin' a mess," she said, grinning. Jen's eyes were bright. She kept running her fingers through Allie's hair. It felt really nice.

 

"You are so beautiful," she said.

 

The words had more of an impact than Jen imagined. For one thing, appreciating Allie's body caused Jen's balls to visibly bloat and clench. Simultaneously, Allie's stroking quickened and her gentle grip tightened. A veritable fountain of sperm shot from Jen's cock. Also, the globs of cum all around the two of them seemed to grow, foaming up to nearly double their size. Given how much she'd swallowed, Allie's own expansion was seconds away.

 

But most importantly, Jen's words made Allie so happy she leaned forward and kissed her passionately. Jen, who seemed to be fully conscious at last, kissed back with equal hunger.

 

Allie moving up from Jen's lap, however, let the moonlight strike her overfull belly. Her stomach gurgled ominously as her translucent flesh allowed enough of the powerful light to strike her body's precious cargo. Allie just rubbed her whole, slippery body up and across Jen's breasts, the feelings inside her growing more and more intense. The cum already inside her felt like it was heating up, swirling with her movements, and... expanding?

 

"God YES!" Allie cried as either the movement or sitting in the full moonlight caused the reservoir of cum inside her to grow! Allie's middle churned and gurgled. It swelled out slowly, each half-inch another orgasm for Allie.

 

Allie became aware that she was chanting "More!" under her breath, over and over. She pressed her belly into Jen's, felt herself stretching and touching more as the round orb between them was compressed.

Jen took in the round, pale expanse of flesh before her, warm and squishy with her fluids, and Allie's ecstatic cries as she writhed on top of her body. A quivering orb of cum that grew ever outward in one slow, gentle spurt after another. Allie's arms lay across her front, roaming and stroking everywhere, already back to the size she'd been when they first fucked, and still she swelled.

 

"T-touch me!" she moaned. Jen reached out with shaking hands and slid her fingers across Allie's roundness. As it grew, it spread her fingers farther and farther apart. And yet, despite how huge she'd become, Allie's body still squished inward. Allie shrieked in pleasure as Jen tested how much room could possibly be left, the pressure in her womb and stomach sending shivers up her body. Before she passed out from sheer bliss, Allie simultaneously rubbed Jen's cock and kissed her on the lips.

 

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Allie woke to the sound of birds chirping. She was still on the couch, covered by a blanket. Clothes and puddles of cum seemed to dry before her astonished, sleep-bleary eyes. Jen was right! The fluids were vanishing quickly.

 

Allie sat up and felt that tickling, bubbling sensation inside her. Her womb had shrunk down again, although she still had a lot more belly than usual. She looked like she was around four months into a pregnancy, a subtle bulge beneath her bellybutton. Allie rubbed her receded middle fondly, when she suddenly realized her breasts were... blocking her view?

 

"Holy shit!" she whispered. She lifted her hands to her chest and cupped her breasts. Her full, round breasts! "Yes!" Allie guessed they were Ds at least!

 

"I'm not the only one who transformed last night, huh?" Jen sat up from the floor. She was sleeping on a nest of blankets and pillows from all over the house.

 

Allie's smile was brighter than the morning sunlight. "Did you SEE? I'm stacked!"

 

"You hair's longer too. It happened when... well when you were sucking me off." Jen added, still a little embarrassed, "After you passed out, a whole lotta stuff happened to you. After a couple minutes your stomach started to shrink, and you started to get really hot!"

 

Allie continued to fondle herself, wrapping her arms around her sides and caressing the smooth curves. She was still really slender, but she no longer looked like a little boy. "Wait, you mean hot like a fever, or hot..."

 

"... like I had trouble not fucking you while you slept," Jen finished. She leaned forward and closed her eyes.

 

Allie realized Jen wanted a kiss, and was only too happy to oblige.

 

 

CHAPTER 3

 

"Allison! Where do you think you're going?"

 

Allie froze. Here it comes, she braced herself mentally. She'd come home late, late Sunday after the awesome weekend at Jen's. Now that she'd tried to sneak out the door, it was time to face the music. Holding her breath, she stepped backwards and faced her mother.

 

Allie's mom had given birth to her when she was already pretty old. Her kind face bore the lines of a long, eventful life, and her hair was the same curly, frizzy mess Allie's had been (until recently), only white. Now she had a frown, and glanced down at Allie's feet.

 

"Your shoes are filthy! Didn't you wipe them on the mat before you came in?"

 

Allie felt her heart start beating again. Her parents could be incredibly dense sometimes. She swore it was like they didn't notice anything different about her. Sure, she'd only grown big, round breasts overnight. Sure she had the kind of hair and skin other girls paid a fortune for. Sure, if they looked closely they might notice her belly seemed very full, almost maternal. But what was really important was the dirt on her shoes.

 

She made a show of stomping her feet as she left for school. "Sorry Mom!" she called behind her.

 

Her mother shook her head. "At least she grew into herself a little bit. I didn't know what I was going to do with her."

 

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McClane High, eat your heart out! Allie thought proudly. Jaws were dropping left and right as she walked through the big front doors to the school. A boy she didn't even know walked right into a locker door. She felt eyes all over her ass, her legs, her chest... and it felt good.

 

"Heya hot stuff," Jen smirked knowingly as Allie neared her locker. The tall brunette was used to being ogled every day, but it warmed her heart to see Allie so happy.

 

"Hey yourself," Allie answered, though she blushed furiously at Jen calling her hot right in the middle of the hall. "Whattaya think?"

 

She did a little spin to show off. Allie was wearing a pair of pants that used to be baggy and now clung to her hips for dear life. Her butt was clearly defined. In front, the pants button was barely visible under the subtle swell of her stomach. Her tee-shirt hid the belly well, having been stretched out up top by her round, firm tits.

 

Jen whistled. "I think," she whispered, leaning close, "that I'm lucky it's not a full moon anymore, or I'd be sporting wood right now."

 

Allie rubbed her tummy thoughtfully. "Well, you did say it sometimes happened when you got... excited." The idea made her weak in the knees, but the hunger inside her for more cum drove her on. "Maybe you just think on things a while and we'll see if I can't coax our friend out of hiding ahead of schedule!"

 

"You! You are gonna get me in so much TROUBLE!" Grabbing their books, they headed to their homerooms.

 

"You bet your sweet ass I will!" Allie called over her shoulder.

 

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Jen squirmed in her seat. For once, she was the one having visions of Allie, and though it was really nice to feel that way about someone else it was making her really uncomfortable. Especially since math was doing nothing to distract her from the mental image of Allie sucking and stroking Jen's big... sensitive...

 

... pushing aside her panties like a curious fleshy turtle... SHIT! The head of her cock pressed insistently against the crotch of her jeans, and Jen squirmed in her seat.

 

"Miss Macintyre! Please sit up and pay attention!" All eyes turned toward her, the usual rubber-necking that occurred in high school when someone else was being chastised. And more eyes on her was just what Jen didn't need.

 

"S-sorry M-mister Floyd. I k-kuuuuuu-INDA need to go t-to th' bathroom-AH!" She managed to gasp.

 

Mister Floyd narrowed his eyes. "Class has barely begun. Surely you had time to take care of this before the bell?"

 

I'll take care of YOU in a second, buddy, Jen thought. Her pants ground against the bulging intruder, forcing it down the left leg of her jeans where it slid oh so nicely against her own, warm, smooth thigh...

 

Allie's thigh. Allie's thighs slapping her own. Allie's gasps and short, sexy moans. Allie taking in all Jen had to give her.

 

Jen left her books and ran out the door, much to the amusement of the class. Floyd just shook his head. The end of the school year made even the good kids act bizarre.

 

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A few periods went by, and Allie was having a ball hiding her leftover bump from the whole school. It wasn't too hard when it came to the boys. Her tits did all the work there. It was the other girls who provided a challenge. Allie didn't have many female friends (maybe, she reflected, because I would have wanted more eventually), but she knew enough about gossip and politics to know getting "knocked up" was big news. And there was nothing Stacey Woods liked more than being the first to know the next big secret, right before she told the whole class.

 

Of course, she didn't believe she was actually pregnant. She could feel the liquid sloshing gently, unnoticeable from outside but so lovely inside as it pushed her stomach out. It seemed no matter how much it fizzled, the sheer mass of cum Jen put out would still leave some leftover.

 

Meaning, if we fucked again... and she came inside me again... Allie felt herself getting moist at the prospect. Not that she needed another reason to fuck Jen. She was head over heels! Walking on sunshine! Just about every sappy phrase for wanting to spend all day with someone who made you happier than anything.

 

The bell rang, and Allie gathered her things, then stood to find herself face to face with the only person who could possibly bring her down.

 

She glared. "Tim."

 

Tim's pockmarked face wrinkled in what she assumed was a smile. "You look nice. Finally sprang for that surgery?"

 

"Your dad did, yeah. After I blew him in his office. Fuck off, loser."

 

"I'd love to fuck you off, but I'm afraid the balloons you taped to your chest would snap off..." and before she could stop him, he slapped her chest. Shock (which somehow made him look even dumber) registered on his face as the heavy flesh he connected with was undoubtedly real. "Holy shit, they're rea-"

 

Allie shoved him away. "You lost all fondling privileges when you forgot 'No' means 'No', twig-dick." Her phone vibrated against her hip. She lifted it, but couldn't resist a final jab as she walked away from her old boyfriend. "Oh look, it's your mom. Probably wondering where I dumped your dad's body."

 

The foul taste in her mouth vanished when she saw it was a text from Jen.

 

come quik ned help bathroom

 

What could it be? she wondered wickedly. Good thing it's lunchtime, cause I'm about to get full. Damning the consequences, she dashed for the nearest girl's bathroom.

 

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Stacy Woods did her best to hide the lit cigarette in her hand as she stalked the halls, the HALL MONITOR banner wrapped around her shoulders swaying with every step. Sucking up the administration came with perks, but NOBODY got to smoke on school grounds anymore.

 

She watched curiously as Allie skipped gaily to the bathroom. Unless she's really got to go, I can't think of any reason to be happy about that pit. Stacy snickered at her own thoughts quietly. Looks like she dropped Tim Columbus like a bad habit. Speaking of... she slipped out the door and took a massive drag. Good God that's nice, she sighed, and thought of Allie no more.

 

At least, not until the screaming started.

 

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Allie knew she had the right bathroom at once. The room smelled like a mixture of sweat and an almost sour musk. Cock! she thought.

 

"Jen?" she whispered. "You in here?"

 

A heavy gasp was her only reply. Peeking discreetly under the handicapped stall's door, Allie saw Jen's feet scrabbling at the tiled floor. Black scuff marks showed where Jen was digging her heels in over and over.

 

She knocked on the door. "Jen? You rang?"

 

She watched the pair of feet struggle to gain purchase and stumble to the door. Still two feet away, they positioned themselves awkwardly, and the latch gave a loud CLACK. It echoed ominously. Allie's heart began to pound in her chest. Are we REALLY gonna do this in the bathroom? Oh man I'm so wet right now. Her hand went to her middle without conscious thought, and as she pushed the door open with her other hand, she marveled at the feeling of her cum-churning womb against her arm. Gonna give you another stress-test, baby, she promised herself. Make sure we don't spill a drop!

 

Her jaw dropped. Jen looked a mess. She sat on the toilet, desperately stroking her own, massive cock and whimpering softly. Her dark eyes pleaded with Allie, half lidded with a combination of pleasure and the pain of the pressure.

 

For surely, Jen was feeling the pressure. This time, there was no puddle of pre foaming around her. No constant dribble. And it showed. Jen's balls churned and gurgled, and as Jen threw her head back to orgasm wordlessly, Allie saw them swell visibly larger. They were bigger than she'd ever seen them, bigger than ANY she'd ever seen (not that she saw that many, and Jen's had been the most remarkable). No fountain of cum followed, not even a drop. Jen returned to her feverish stroking, and as Allie watched enraptured Jen's cock stretched even longer and thicker. By now, it resembled a reddish, veiny pole big enough to put in a parking lot.

 

Allie found her voice again, reaching behind her to close the door and latch it. "Oh... my... God..." she whispered. "I was really only joking before!"

 

Jen grinned weakly. "Yeah, mu-my sssides are splitting," she gasped. Sweat ran down her forehead, slicking her black hair and pasting it to her face. Allie could have kissed her for hours she was looking so good. Her luscious lips hung open slightly, her pink tongue dashing out to wet them every few seconds as the frequent gasping dried them out.

 

"S-seeing as you're responsible f-for this mu-mess..." Jen closed her eyes, biting her lips hard. Her feet scrabbled once more against the tiles, and her hips jerked upwards. "I think I n-need you. I think it'll s-stop when I can c-c-cu-"

 

Allie's pants were already off. She practically jumped onto Jen's member as she finished her sentence with a sexy growl, "Cum!"

 

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Stacey pulled the rest of her cig down to the filter (an impressive amount of suction Jen might have appreciated) as the bell rang and swung back into the hall. As hall monitor, she was obligated to bust any and all rule-breakers she could find during her free period.

 

Unless they had something to bribe her with. Slipping a pair of earbuds out of her pockets, she activated the iPod she'd earned for not-reporting Erin Tate for giving head in the auditorium. While the orchestra rehearsed, no less. Guess she figured the music would drown out the moaning, Stacey thought. Good thing I've got such great hearing.

 

With the music playing in her ears, however, she didn't notice the groans and gasps echoing in the girl's bathroom as she passed. After all, how could the girl's bathroom sound like there was an orgy going on?

 

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Allie choked back an orgasmic cry she was sure would have come out as a yodel. Instead she just made a strangled "Nnnnnnnn!" sound as she rolled her hips. Jen's record-breaking penis slammed through her tunnel again and again. A layer of sweat grew between them, and she felt the curve of her belly rubbing Jen's flat stomach.

 

"Do it, baby," she whispered, cupping Jen's head in her hands. She leaned her forehead against Jen's. "Cum for me. C'mon, baby... haaaaaaahhh!" as the breath was driven out of her while Jen slammed her cock home again.

 

Jen's face was flushed, her eyes screwed tight in concentration as she fought to maintain control. Even during the moon, it had never been so hard. Hard, she grinned at the thought. Her smile lit her face up, and she tilted her head to kiss Allie deeply.

 

"Mm-MMM," Allie moaned into her mouth. Jen pulled back, gasping for breath, working her cock in and out of Allie's tight, wet pussy.

 

"Wha?" was the best she could manage. Any second now. She felt her control wavering. Don't yell, don't yell, don't yell... she begged herself.

 

Allie lifted herself, slipping her thin arms across Jen's shoulders, sliding her breasts and middle up Jen's body until only the head of Jen's wonderfully massive cock remained inside, before slamming herself down. Her voice rose into a toe-curling, bone rattling scream as she came hard and yelled, "Cum ON!" Jen's balls groaned, bloated one last time to the size of basketballs, and then pulsed.

 

Jen threw back her head and yelled like a mad woman. It felt as though her entire body was being sucked through her cock. She gripped Allie's body tight against her, hands curled into fists, gripping the back of her shirt. She pulled it tight across Allie's chest, and a nipple popped free of both the shirt and bra. She shoved her open mouth on it to smother the primal yell of triumph.

 

Allie felt Jen's cum slam into her like someone had punched her in the ribs. And it just kept coming. Every drop of every orgasm Jen had since hiding away in the bathroom gushed from the tip of her cock and into Allie's eager, hungry belly. She felt a fluttering deep inside, as the sheer volume of it pumping into her caused her middle to pulse. Then Jen's lips closed on her nipple, and Allie screamed, screamed screamed:

 

"YES!!!!!"

 

She swelled with a sound like stretching rubber. Her belly churned and gurgled, all the old sensations, only more. More and more it came. She felt her stomach pushing Jen away, arching her back to make room for its growing mass. In moments, she was noticeably bigger than when she came to school.

 

And this is just the beginning, she thought, releasing Jen's shoulders to roam her hands over her swelling body. It's more than before, and it's still going to expand!

 

Jen pressed a hand to the center of Allie's belly, squishing it in. She watched as it pushed out around the impression of her hand, and pulled her hand back. "Yeah..." she whispered, gratified.

 

Allie leaned forward to kiss her, before she got too big. "Yeah?"

 

Jen sighed. "Oh yeah."

 

Allie's whole body tightened in a massive orgasm that only seemed to grow as she did. Her belly sat full and heavy in her lap now, bulging under the tightness of her shirt, stretching it into oblivion. The edge of the fabric curled upwards and peeled back as she swelled.

 

She rubbed her hands along her sides, felt them rounding out. Her belly hung so low and heavy, Allie could feel it pressing down on her clit, trapping it between the smooth, warm flesh of her underbelly and the wet, hard flesh of Jen's wonder-cock.

 

Before, she'd ended up looking pregnant full-term before shrinking. Then she'd guzzled down a meal and gotten bigger just about everywhere. This time, there was very little to compare herself to. Good grief! she thought in amazement, how much can I hold? A belly big enough to hold a keg swelled at her middle, lifting her breasts almost to her chin, and stuffing her shirt under them and into her armpits. She drummed her fingers against it as the growth slowed, and then stopped.

 

Jen rubbed Allie's belly fondly. "Did I do that?" she asked innocently.

 

Allie groaned in satisfaction. "Now we just have to figure out how to smuggle me out of here." A loud gurgle interrupted her as she struggled to get off Jen's lap. Suddenly, Jen paled.

 

"It... hasn't expanded yet, has it?"

 

Allie sat down heavily and stripped her shirt off completely. She rubbed her hands over her belly, which came up to within an inch of her chin when she sat on the floor. She locked eyes with Jen and beamed a hungry grin as the gurgling increased in volume. "Nope!"

 

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Stacy froze in her tracks as a loud noise pierced the music blasting her eardrums and quickly yanked the earbuds free. She cocked her head, looking like a prowling wolf. She even flared her nostrils and sniffed deeply.

 

What WAS that? she wondered. It sounded almost like... a coyote? Some kind of howl?

 

A rhythmic slapping sound became clearer and clearer as she approached the girl's bathroom. Maybe a couple of girls were getting into a fight? She thought she could hear Jen Macintyre crow in triumph, but Jen wasn't the fighting kind. Something weird was going on, and Stacy stood to profit no matter what it was.

 

She stepped confidently into the room and was assaulted by the smell of sex. Jesus, did one of the girls try to flush a condom again? I will lose my lunch if I see another mess like that. She cleared her throat and the hushed, excited whispering stopped short.

 

"Alright, what the fuck is all the noise? The only things I ought to hear in here are turds dropping and toilets flushing." She slammed the first stall open, even though she knew the sounds were coming from the handicapped stall at the end of the bathroom. A little dramatic pacing never hurt anyone.

 

Someone grunted loudly, and there was a deep gurgling sound. Shallow, ragged panting followed.

 

"Oh no you don't! Stop trying to fake diarrhea or whatever you're doing!" A quick shuffle of clothes rearranging, a hurried zip of a pair of jeans, and Jen slipped out of the stall, flushed.

 

"HI STACY," she said loudly.

 

Stacy narrowed her eyes. "What the hell were you doing in there? All the other stalls were open. Taking the only handicapped stall isn't very considerate, you know?"

 

Jen grinned too wide to look natural. She pressed herself away from Stacy, against the door to the stall. "Sorry, I... uh... I was doin' stuff."

 

Stacy waited, eyebrows cocked.

 

Jen blushed furiously. "I was... masturbating."

 

Her face immediately screwing up in disgust, Stacy stepped back. "Jeez, Jen, you couldn't wait 'til you got HOME to do that? This is a public toilet, you freak!"

 

Jen shrugged, still blushing, and stared at the floor. "That's me. I'm a freak. Big ol' freak. Freaky deaky. Sorry for being too loud."

 

Stacy shook her head. There really wasn't anything she could do in this case. It's not like she had any evidence to hold over Macintyre's head. She spun on her heel to leave and heard a deep, wet sounding gurgle from behind her.

 

"Make sure you FLUSH!" she yelled.

 

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Jen opened the stall door to check inside and hit a snag. More to the point, she hit Allie.

 

Allie had pressed herself to the back of the stall, her bare ass backed into the corner. She rested one elbow on the seat of the toilet. Both her hands were raised to her mouth and clapped tightly over it, to keep herself from shouting to the rooftops. Her eyes rolled back, and her legs squeezed together, pressing the sides of her belly and increasing that... incredible... pressure.

 

By the time Jen had gotten Stacy to leave, Allie's body had swelled until it nearly touched the other end of the stall... and it wasn't over. She whimpered in pleasure as the bottom curve of her stomach pulled across the floor another delicious inch. Her stretched out bellybutton bulged closer to the opposite wall.

 

Oh God I will die happy if I can fill this whole stall, she dreamt feverishly, no longer caring where she was or who saw her. Please let me grow, oh GOD that PRESSURE...

 

It was then Jen pressed the door into the soft, massive swell of Allie's stomach. It squeezed her against the side of the stall. Jen's jaw dropped, a sight that Allie was getting very familiar with. Her heart skipped a beat at the wonder she saw in Jen's eyes. No revulsion or uncertainty, just curiosity and awe at how much Allie had grown.

 

Allie opened her mouth to say something when another intense spurt of growth sent her into an orgasmic shudder. She rubbed and stroked as much of her stomach as she could reach.

 

Jen came to her senses. "Allie, I'm gonna find... well, I'll think of something. You can't stay in here." For her part, Jen was incredibly grateful to Allie for taking care of her problem, even if Allie had something to do with the problem to begin with. Immediately after cumming inside Allie, Jen's dick had withered until, as it always did eventually, it slurped back into the folds of her vagina. So that was done with for now.

 

But they had bigger problems than the epic case of blue balls she'd had all morning. And the problems kept getting bigger. Allie bit her lip and made a silly face as she came again, hard, and Jen knew it was due to another growth spurt. She felt the door being shoved closed by the bulk of Allie's belly.

 

Allie gasped as her orgasm finished. "N-not gonna FIT through that door," she said, not without a bit of pride. Her pale skin shone, glowing as if she really was absurdly pregnant.

 

Jen's thoughts came a hundred miles an hour. Stacy would be back eventually. Allie would eventually stop growing. Hopefully, before Stacy came back. And before she rips the stall open from the inside! Jen thought.

 

Allie sighed wistfully. "You're so cute when you're thinkin'. You look like a kid who forgot her lines in a play."

 

Jen looked up suddenly, stuck her head in as far as she could with the door squeezing shut, and kissed Allie's belly. "You're brilliant!" she whispered, grinning ear to ear, and bolted out of the room.

 

Allie beamed and stroked her gravid middle proudly. It seemed like she was all done... wait! A gurgle sounded deep inside, and her hands roamed her belly's surface furiously as she felt that wonderful stretching again... and her bellybutton pressed against the opposite wall of the stall. Still weak from the orgasm that accompanied her growth spurts, Allie lifted her fist in wordless triumph.

 

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Jen raced for the auditorium, and the room backstage where all the costumes for drama club were. She was certain someone had been some kind of dutchess in play before, and had one of those epic dresses with the huge skirt. She wasn't sure, of course, but she guessed it would be big enough to cover Allie long enough for them to find shelter.

 

But where? her thoughts nagged her. Mom and Dad are back from their trip. Allie's folks are home today too... Where am I gonna hide a pregnant girl the size of a Smart Car?

 

Clothes first, hide later, she decided. Peeking around the corner to make certain Stacy was nowhere in sight, she dashed across the lobby to the theater room.

 

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Stacy wasn't in the lobby because she was headed back toward the bathroom, a sudden realization that her bladder was bursting forcing her to trot down the hall.

 

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Allie heard the door open and someone let out a huge sigh of relief. The unmistakeable sound of urine spilling into a toilet echoed in the tiny bathroom. Allie held her breath and tried to seem as small as possible.

 

Which would put me, at best, at size 18 or so, she thought to herself. I just hope whoever it is doesn't peek under the door. Who was the genius who wanted to fill the whole stall?

 

She grinned and ran her fingers across the stretched surface of her belly. Oh right. That was me. That subtle tickling feeling began inside her, and despite her love of her now-massive body, she felt a twinge of relief as the mass inside her shrank back down. Suddenly, the shrinking of her belly rubbing over the floor let out a very loud, farting noise.

 

*BRRRRRRRTTT* Allie's eyes grew wide.

 

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Stacy snickered. "Nice!"

 

A soft voice mumbled, "Uh... sorry."

 

Stacy recognized the voice. "Allie Brady? How long have you been in here?" she wondered aloud, devious ideas spinning through her mind. That tricky bitch! she thought. Macintyre thought she could pull a fast one on ME? I THOUGHT Allie looked a little eager to take a piss before... and I didn't see her leave! She grinned widely as she slipped her pants back on and flushed. Busted, lezzies! And only a couple weeks 'til graduation to tell EVERYBODY. Unless maybe you pay up big time.

 

"Uhhh... I just had to go real bad. It's pretty gross, I wouldn't wait up," Allie stammered. Another burping sound echoed loudly in the stall. "Unnnnghh..."

 

Stacy jiggled the handle to the handicapped stall. "Open up little pig, or I'll huff and puff and blow this door in!" she cackled. Maybe I take this job too seriously, she thought briefly in a rare moment of introspection, until she discovered the door was unlatched (which it had to be, since Allie was in no position to get up and close it after Jen left) and she shoved the door open.

 

"Ah haaaaa-AH?!?!"

 

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Thankfully, Allie had shrunk down enough that the door didn't slam into her belly when Stacy slammed it open. It now lay between her knees, just about the size she'd been when Jen stopped cumming. Unfortunately, that was the point at which her shrinking seemed to slow down for a couple hours, so she didn't expect to get much smaller while school was in session.

 

Stacy blinked, her yell of wicked triumph frozen on her face in a parody of a mean girl. In fact, with her HALL MONITOR banner across her chest and arms raised in victory, she looked like a comic book heroine standing victorious over a bloated foe. Allie, frozen in shock, noticed a scrap of toilet paper stuck to Stacy's shoe.

 

Stacy eased her jaw closed, then opened it again. "Uh... what -"

 

Suddenly inspired, Allie screamed in pain and clutched her stomach. Huffing and wheezing, she spread her knees and leaned back. The pose was unmistakeable.

 

Incredulous, Stacy leaned closer. "Are you having a fucking BABY?"

 

Allie did her best lamaze impression, breath whistling in and out of her puckered mouth. She faked a wince in pain and squeezed her massive stomach. "What does it look like, dipshit?"

 

Something didn't compute in Stacy's mind. "But you weren't pregnant until like... right now?"

 

Allie rolled her eyes. "I hid it well!"

 

You're not kidding, Stacy snorted. Sweat stood out on the enormous stomach as it heaved and squeezed, Allie's chest wobbling as she huffed and wheezed. "What about all the farting?"

 

Allie faked shame. "That happens sometimes, during labor! Aren't you gonna, y'know, get help?"

 

Stacy began to panic. She found herself growing faint. Whatever was going to pop out of Allie was gonna be the size of a toddler at least, and she did NOT want to watch that. "Uh, yeah. Wait here!"

 

Allie couldn't help but chuckle to herself as Stacy fled. "Sure, I suppose that marathon I was planning can wait."

 

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Jen saw Stacy in the hall and turned pale. She clutched the dress behind her as best she could. "Oh, hi again - "

 

"Outta the way! She's having a baby!" Stacy shrieked, arms waving as she sped toward the nurse's office.

 

Jen gaped. "Who's having a... oh wait." She slipped into the bathroom to see Allie easing her way out of the stall.

 

Allie was sucking in as much as possible, but it was still close. Even the double-wide handicapped door pinched her middle a good six inches. Her bellybutton cleared the doorframe and the rest slide out, wobbling with a soft gurgle. Heaving a sigh, Allie soothed her quivering middle.

 

Jen found herself cracking up. "I h-hear congratulations are in or-order..." she managed before stifling her giggles.

 

Allie grinned wide. "Whatcha got there?"

 

Jen took a deep breath and held the dress out. "Just a little something to cover you up. You can be Marie Antoinette or whatever." Stuffing herself into it as quickly as she could, Allie's red mop emerged from the neck first, followed by her flushed face, then by her slim neck and shoulders, before it came to rest on the shelf of her impressive cleavage, and naturally, her enormous womb.

 

"Oooo, does that mean we can get cake?"

CHAPTER 4

 

The mall bustled with the noise of commerce. Children shrieked happily in strollers, girls held personal conversations at top volume, kids of all ages spent more money than they ought to have. Cell phones rang, sometimes echoing the very track that played in a loop, over and over again, through the mall.

 

Hanging screens advertised new television shows, or vacation spots, or even celebrity gossip. Movie trailers flashed across the screens. People ignored them. Unless they were under twenty most of the people in the mall looked like they'd rather be someplace else, but Allie was pretty happy where she was.

 

At the moment, she was at work, her job at the frozen yogurt stand. Business was slow, what with the oddly cool weather that summer, and nobody seemed to want a yummy, frozen treat except Kate Morris.

 

Allie knew Kate from school, but Kate had dropped out at the first opportunity. She worked as a tattooist near the beach, and bore several tattoos of her own. Her arms had spiderwebs running up them, and twisting dragons battled for supremacy on her chest. Allie assumed the ink went all the way down her front, since the striped maternity shirt Kate was wearing revealed a band of tattooed flesh sloping down to her crotch. The buttons on the shirt looked ready to blow, and as she chatted Allie up at the stand, Kate slurped down cup after cup of frozen yogurt.

 

Kate might have been giving a dissertation on the wing/weight ratio of an unladen swallow for all the attention Allie was paying her words. Instead, Allie focused on Kate's buttons. Every swallow seemed to strain them tighter across that mottled, spattered bulge. Kate kept whipping the spoon into her mouth, and the buttons would strain a little more. Allie poured another soft serve cup and held it out to Kate, who stopped talking in confusion.

 

Allie grinned. "On the house."

 

Kate looked grateful to the point of tears. Whatever honey, just eat it. Allie thought. This one'll do it, I'm sure!

 

Kate slurped loudly, her belly growling in protest. Allie watched the stretched out seams pulling at Kate's sides, taught across her middle and milk-enhanced bust.

 

Kate continued to stuff her face, blissfully ignorant of Allie's obsession with getting her to pop out of her clothes. Peering over the counter, she gestured to Allie's own belly. "So, when are you due?"

 

"Oh, not for a while yet. I just look farther along then I am... y'know. Just bigger than normal."

 

After the events at the school, Allie's stomach had shrunk down... but not completely. When all was said and done, she'd still gained a couple inches in diameter, a mass of cum that seemed to swell her belly permanently. Graduation had come and gone since then, but Allie had started to measure time by another meter: Moons. Jen was all too eager to keep fucking Allie whenever she desired, which was quite often. And every time... Allie kept more and more cum inside herself, got bigger and bigger. She could still pass for pudgy if she dressed right, but in normal clothes her slender arms and legs, and shapely rear gave her away. She was sporting the belly of a woman six months gone... permanently!

 

Of course, Jen had some misgivings. She'd calculated if they had sex only once a month, tops, and Allie gained two inches of pregnant mass with every fucking, then in six more months she'd look ready to drop.

 

As if Allie gave a crap about it. Maybe she was being irresponsible, like Jen said. Maybe she didn't think the whole thing through. But she'd think of something. There were worse things than being round and squishy. I can't wait until I stretch a shirt out like Kate here, she thought hopefully.

 

The buttons were holding on for dear life, the ones across the widest diameter of Kate's body only half-buttoned and slipping free of their cloth prisons. Kate gobbled her yogurt, sighing heavily, and Allie thought her head was gonna explode. For Pete's sake! she growled inwardly. DO it! POP you stupid buttons!

 

Kate tilted the cup up to her lips and shoveled the remainder of the now-soupy cream down her throat. Heaving another satisfied sigh, Kate waved at Allie. "Thanks for the food! I'll be back if Junior decides he wants more," she giggled.

 

Allie was pretty certain steam was shooting out of her ears.

 

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Breaktime meant Allie was stuffing her face at Flying Panda Fist, the All-You-Can-Eat Chinese buffet just down the mall. She patted her belly and scarfed another egg roll when her phone rang. It was Jen!

 

"Hey, I was just thinking about you!" Allie answered cheerfully. What she heard back was a surprise of the best kind.

 

"Not as much as I was thinking of you. You are SO getting fucked tonight," Jen whispered huskily. Allie's imagination went wild, and she pictured Jen lying nude and stroking her massive member in anticipation. Of course she was probably wearing shorts and a t-shirt n her couch, but a girl could dream.

 

"Is that so..." Allie smiled widely. "What's the occasion?"

 

"Let's just say we have a monthly appointment coming up tonight." Allie gasped. The MOON! She couldn't believe she'd forgotten!

 

"I thought you said it was a bad idea? Are you thinkin' with the wrong head again, sweetie?"

 

Jen purred in her ear, and Allie felt her knees go weak as she heard Jen say, "Maybe I'm thinking with the right one for once. You just brace yourself, honey. I don't stop cumming all night tonight, and I aim to give you every... last... bit of it."

 

She was dizzy with anticipation now. "I... whoo... okay! You got it!" Hanging up, she stood up and checked the time. Ten minutes of break time left... and she knew just what to do with it.

 

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Jen lay back in the bedroom of their new apartment, her hair still slightly damp from her post-work shower. Behind the headboard of the bed, the window's curtains were pulled back, and the soft, white moonlight poured in. A good deal of it landed right on Jen's waist, where she could feel blood surging through her body to feed her massive tool.

 

She gritted her teeth with effort of holding back. Both hands gripped the base of her cock tightly, almost painfully, and beneath them she felt and heard her balls churning away. She let out a short hiss as the intensity rose again, the moonlight augmenting her already-prodigous cum production, and felt her balls swell larger.

 

It was funny how her life had changed. Jen thought back to when she had first begun transforming, and how ashamed and afraid she'd been. How desperately she attempted to hide it from everyone, when the one person who wold understand - no, come to LOVE it, was right there the whole time.

 

Allie. Jen winced as the thought of her redhaired lover sent another ripple of growth through her pulsing cumsack. Jen was amazed at the change in Allie. I never had any idea she'd be so... horny, Jen thought wickedly to herself. And the expansion caused by taking in Jen's magical sperm seemed to make Allie even happier. Despite growing larger and larger, Allie bopped around the apartment like a leaf on the wind. She loved her new shape, and Jen was coming to love it too.

 

A lot.

 

Jen pushed any doubts or misgivings aside and just gave in to what she'd been wanting for almost a week now; testing the limit of what Allie could hold. Despite the frequency of their fucking sessions, Allie's belly still ended up with some give to it, was never full. Jen aimed to change that, to satisfy the hunger in Allie's womb, to pump her up until she could take no more.

 

Allie entered the apartment and Jen heard her set her bags on the ground. She called out, "Wait! Gotta change!"

 

Jen practically growled at her, still holding back the cum in her body. "Don't need clothes!"

 

Allie stepped into the bedroom. She was wearing a striped maternity shirt with little white buttons. It was obviously meant to last the full term, and still had plenty of room to it. It hung on Allie's curves like a sports jersey, hinting at a bulging breast here, a slender thigh there. Underneath, Allie wore nothing.

 

She leaned over and gave Jen a great shot of her cleavage. Jen could hear her breathing heavily, already hot and bothered.

 

"Nice shirt," Jen whispered. Her dick began to shiver in anticipation, the pulses of fresh cum swelling her balls more quickly.

 

Allie licked her lips as she crawled across the bed, taking her sweet time. "Think of it as a challenge. This shirt was my arch-enemy today. You've gotta make this pop off me. Make these buttons EXPLODE off." She slid her body over Jen's, tracing little lines on the inside of her toned, tan thighs, running her fingers up Jen's sides, cupping her heaving breasts, before curling finally into the damp hair behind her ears. Allie pressed her belly to Jen, rubbing it across the underside of her dick. "Think you can?"

 

Jen struggled to stay conscious as a last pulse ran through her lower body, her knees shaking and thighs trembling as Allie lifted herself high enough to slip Jen's monster-cock between her leg. A tiny drop of pre foamed at the tip, looking for all the world like a marshmallow topping on a black cherry ice cream scoop.

 

Then Allie came down, sliding that massive pole through her tunnel, thrusting her hips to suck it further and further inside. Jen released the base of her cock with a choked cry of relief, and immediately wrapped her arms around Allie's back. Spurts of pre flowed into Allie already, and Jen felt the mass of belly flesh between them getting warm. She quickly kissed Allie deeply, then sat up and spun her around. Allie gave a surprised yelp, then cooed at the feeling of being taken from behind.

 

Jen leaned over Allie's shoulder and whispered in her ears, "Trust me, you're gonna need some room to grow tonight."

 

Allie gasped and thrust her hips back, wiggling her hot little ass against Jen's thighs. A thin layer of sweat collected on her forehead and wet down her short, silky red hair. "Talk, talk, talk," she moaned, rocking back and forth with every thrust. "Prove it."

 

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Jen pumped as deep as she could, felt Allie's flesh rippling over the pulsing surface of her dick, and struggled to grip onto Allie's hips as she jerked them up and down. The head of her cock passed Allie's cervix in one long stroke, and she rotated her hips to twist it around inside. Allie rewarded her with a breathless gasp, "Oh yeah..."

 

The steady spurts of pre gave way to a fountain of foamy cum as Jen's balls clenched and pulsed, sending their payload through her massive cock and into Allie's eager body. Allie, sensing the hot cream spraying inside, grabbed Jen's hands off her hips and pulled them around to her front. Allie sat up, still thrusting her hips, and let Jen's hands press into her belly, rubbing the surface of the new maternity shirt as she began to take up more and more room inside of it.

 

"Huuuuuh..." Jen groaned as her orgasm tapered off, but she remained hard deep inside Allie. She flicked Allie's bellybutton through the shirt's material, and Allie's pussy gripped her tighter as the combination of fondling and growth pushed her to orgasm. Allie gazed down at her front. Gurgling gently, her belly swelled until there was no longer any give in the fabric of the shirt. She looked a full nine months by now... but that's never enough, she thought hungrily. Her breasts shook and bounced as she doubled her efforts to get Jen off, ready for a second helping.

 

Allie's gasping grew higher and softer until she was making a tiny squeaking sound in her throat. Jen thought it was the sexiest thing she'd ever heard, just in time for another titanic orgasm that forced a gallon of spunk into her bloated lover. As the mass of cum squirted inside her, the moonlight triggered the growth of Jen's first deposit. The speed of Allie's growth doubled.

 

"FUCK!" Allie screamed, falling forward as her motor skills shorted out at the pleasure. Leaning on her hands, arms extended in front of her, Ally saw the top hemisphere of her belly pushing out, bumping slowly but insistently into her elbows and sliding over the tops of her thighs. The bottom of her belly forced the shirt wider, stressing the seams around her hips.

 

Jen pulled herself free of Allie's spasming snatch and made her way around to Allie's top half.

 

Allie looked up. Beneath her, her stomach continued to fill out, pouring into every available square inch of space inside the doomed maternity shirt. Jen watched enraptured as the buttons began to strain and lift as the pressure grew within. Allie panted, unmoving, unable to summon the energy to sit up.

 

Jen leaned forward expectantly and whispered "Do it baby. Pop 'em off! Tear that shirt to pieces!"

 

"Ahhhh God!" Allie moaned as the pressure grew. An audible creaking sound came from the shirt, the buttons now revealing tiny ovals of pink skin in the spaces between them. The shirt tightened in bands across her body, each band held in place by a stalwart button.

 

"Do it!" Jen cheered! Allie grunted and gasped, her shoulders shaking, until with a sound of relief that was nearly orgasmic in its own right she pushed her gut out as far as she could. The bottom buttons gave up and starting popping off with anticlimactic tink noises. What happened to her belly, however, was not anticlimactic at all. Free of the confines of her tyrannical shirt, Allie's middle surged beneath her, connecting with the surface of the bed with a WHOOMPH as if she'd done a belly-flop. Her sides ballooned out between her hips and her armpits. And finally, as Jen watched, Allie slowly began to rise off the bed, her expanding stomach lifting her up.

 

Allie's arms shook as she lay atop her gurgling belly. "Yessss... I knew I could do it," she moaned, and rocked herself against her own bulk. Her breasts shook and nearly hit her in the chin, and Jen saw Allie's ass jiggle nicely as the redhead's whole body got into the act.

 

Cum dribbled from Jen's member, and she suddenly felt a warm, wet sensation against it. Looking down, she saw Allie had latched on and was sucking down every drop Jen produced. The pale, swelling orb beneath Allie shivered as its growth sped up, fed now from three sources: the still-expanding cum inside Allie's womb, the moonlight streaming in the window, and the endless supply of spurting pre from Jen.

 

Allie gulped down mouthful after mouthful, her eyes closed tight as she took in the feeling of her stomach's growth. Bigger, she wished, big as the bed, big as the room! I can take everything Jen has! She'll never be too much for me!

 

But this was not true. Allie had a limit, and she was approaching it fast. Her growth slowed as she lifted beyond the reach of her knees. If she extended her legs, her toes would just graze the bed. Her breasts lay heavily atop the shuddering sphere of her belly, she had one hand stroking and petting her own skin and the other fondling Jen's balls, all while she sucked down as much cum as she could. It gathered inside her, tingling lightly, then not so lightly.

 

Allie began to feel a tightness she'd never felt before in her womb. She released the suction on Jen's cock and gasped for breath. "H-huuuu-oly SHIT babe! You did it!"

 

Jen, who struggled to regain consciousness after the masterful blowjob she'd been getting, shook her head to dispel the cobwebs, then grinned in triumph. "Oh yeah?"

 

Ally tapped her fingers on the skin of her belly. The tight flesh didn't give at all. "All... oof, full," Ally gasped. The moon continued to pour through the window, and the gurgling grew a fraction louder. "Betterrrrr - AH - shut th'that window!" Allie bit her lip as the pressure grew, but she no longer did. It felt so good, she was so full of hot cream, and that damned shirt was finally in pieces.

 

Her belly tightened even more, and Allie groaned. Jen rubbed a hand lightly across her side, and listened to the ominous gurgles. Suddenly, Allie gasped in pain, her eyes flying open in shock.

 

"You okay?" Jen asked hurriedly. Allie just held her arms around her belly, just under her breasts, and concentrated on the feelings inside her. The cum she'd swallowed tingled even more, and she felt a cool sensation emanate from her stomach, across her increasingly tight skin. The gurgling quieted, then silenced.

 

Allie let her breath out with a "Whooo!", then looked up to see an expression of frantic panic on Jen's face. "Oh sweetie! I'm fine!"

 

Jen wiped her eyes. "I just got really nervous you were gonna explode or something! Oh man, I don't know what I'd do if something like that happened."

 

Allie held out her arms (as she was immobile) and Jen hugged her tight, then kissed her deeply. Ally chuckled, "I got a little nervous myself, but I have a theory about when I swallow your cum."

 

Jen sniffed back her leftover tears. "Oh *sniff* really?"

 

Allie pushed against the surface of her belly to lift her head and shoulders and see Jen eyes to eye. "Yeah, remember how I... got better all around when I drank you last time?"

 

Jen glanced down at Allie's impressive chest. "Boy, do I ever!" the girls giggled, and Allie explained, "I think it somehow makes you healthier. I could feel it inside me this time since I wasn't passed out. It made me stronger, less breakable." She drummed her fingers across her belly's surface. It made a satisfyingly deep sound. "Well, now we know how big I can possibly get! Looks like I could fit another me in here!"

 

Jen leaned forward atop Allie's swollen form and kissed her again. "Let's not push you too far anymore. Now we know!"

 

Ally grinned widely and pumped a fist in the air. "And knowing is HALF THE BATTLE!" A bed pillow sailed through the air and whacked her in the face. "Hey!"

 

Jen smiled. "Dork."

 

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Allie woke up on her side, Jen spooning her from behind. Apparently she'd gone down pretty quickly after passing out.

 

The sun had not yet risen, so the bed was damp with cum. Unable to help herself, Allie slapped her hand onto a wet spot and licked her fingers. Yum! she thought, wiggling happily. A new weight shook at her middle, and she threw back the covers expectantly to see how much of Jen's wonderful, magical cum she'd retained.

 

Guess our math was off before, she thought gleefully. Her stomach bulged from her midsection, her bellybutton protruding proudly at the end of a full-term belly. Allie lovingly stroked her stomach, and noticed her breasts had grown a bit as well. Nowhere near as drastic a change as before, they still lay full and heavy atop her bulging middle.

 

Oh so big, she purred in her mind. She glanced out the window and watched the morning traffic outside, lit only by the soft glow of the beginning sunrise, the flickering streetlights, and...

 

Allie felt the cum inside her shift and start to expand, and she shuddered at the delightful stretching of her womb. Looking up at the fading moon, her skin seemed to glow softly, to absorb and enhance all its pale light. Her eyes sparkled, and she hugged her body tightly as it swelled. "Thank you," she whispered.

 

The moon shone on.

 

CHAPTER 5

 

Months went by, and Allie and Jen went about their daily lives as any young woman might. They both took college courses during the day. Allie studied cellular biology, and Jen was learning the art of painting. Allie found herself fascinated by the lives and habits of tiny creatures, ironic when she considered her main personal goal was to get bigger!

 

Jen thought Allie looked adorable. The once-gawky redhead now sporting eye-catching curves at every angle of her body. She didn't dress down, either. Around the apartment, it was one tight, stretched out shirt after another, and a long line of hip-hugging pants and shorts that did their darndest to button under her round belly.

 

As for Jen herself, she found that she had made some changes over time as well... not physical ones, however. She was getting better at controlling her change, and was more conscious during the full moon. Unscheduled transformations happened to her rarely, and the ones that did happened when she and Allie were alone... and neither of them really minded then.

 

The sex was still terrific, frankly. Even on the occasions Jen did not grow her additional organ (Allie jokingly called her Doctor Jen and Mister Hard once, and the cock's name stuck) they still had an earth-shattering good time. I guess that's one of the bonuses of two people who change size and shape so often, Jen reflected.

 

Lately, Allie was under the impression they'd hit her limit. No matter how many times Jen came inside her, Allie's belly returned to the (still very impressive) full-term state. And during the expansion-phase of their post-climax ritual, the biggest Allie got was the size she'd reached the Night of the Exploding Buttons. But Jen had a secret. Part of her missed the Allie who always wanted more. Sure Allie wanted to get bigger, but she didn't believe she could anymore.

 

I'll find a way, Jen swore to herself. There isn't anything that makes her happier, and I'm the only person I know of who can give it to her.

 

But Jen was not the only person who transformed on the night of the full moon. There were others, very very few and scattered around the globe. Some were killed as monsters or demons in their childhood. Still others killed themselves in shame or misunderstood fear of what they might become. After all, the only thing that changed under the moonlight was a MONSTER.

 

One in a million did not perish. Like Jen, one in a million came to embrace their lunatic gifts. Unlike Jen, this one knew of the existence of others of their kind... and was seeking her out.

 

But that wouldn't happen for a while. Of course, neither of the girls had any idea what was coming. Instead, Jen's biggest problem, at the moment, was Allie.

 

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Allie sat in bed, her arms folded around her impressive bosom, bulging them up from the slim crooks of her arms and doing absolutely nothing to help Jen's predicament.

 

"C'MON, babe, you know I nuh-eed you! I'm about to bu-Huuuuh-urst!" Jen groaned, pawing at the supernatural cock that sprang from between her legs. As she spoke, her balls let out a thick gurgle that reminded Jen of Allie's belly right before...

 

She flopped like a fish, pulling at the skin of her sack as it stretched larger to contain even more mass. Gasping, she looked up and pleaded with her lover.

 

Allie wasn't being heartless. She was sick as a dog! Her eyes were watery, her nose was sore and red, and she could barely speak through her swollen throat. "I dun' wan' you t' geh SIGG!" Allie barked, before she was reduced to hacking and wheezing. Jen watched as Allie's prodigious belly shook and quivered with each cough.

 

Jen had an idea so quick and bright she wouldn't have been surprised if a light bulb was floating above her head. "Th-then suck me off! You'll feel better! You said it worked before!"

 

Allie pointed to her throat and made a weak noise of suffering. She shook her head, sending shockwaves through her chest and causing the mass of cum in her womb to rock back and forth gently. Allie did look very upset to Jen, but guilt wouldn't relieve the pressure growing between her legs. And it wasn't even the full moon!

 

It was only a matter of time before this happened and we couldn't follow through, Jen reminded herself. But despite their foreseeing the current problem, they had failed to come up with any kind of plan.

 

Ally pointed at Jen. Jen, groaning and stroking her dick helplessly, watched her with half-closed eyes as she pantomimed an action that looked like playing a trombone. "What?"

 

Allie rolled her eyes. "Suggid Orfelf!" she managed.

 

Jen forgot her pain for a moment and loosed a short laugh at poor Allie's hoarse voice. "Whu-what?"

 

Allie croaked louder, "SUGGIT YOURFELF!"

 

Jen rolled the words in her mouth until it dawned on her. "Suck it... mySELF?" Allie tapped a finger to her own nose and nodded. Jen's mind whirled. Could I DO THAT? she wondered. She'd never tried. Slouching in her chair, she tilted her cock around toward her face and discovered that not only could she do it but it would be easy. Each denied orgasm forced her cock to grow just a little longer, a smidgen thicker.

 

What's more, her soft tits squeezed the sides of her dick from that position. She moaned at the contact of girlflesh to cockflesh, even though all my flesh is actually girlflesh, Jen thought. Breathing hard, and glancing up at Allie (who nodded and watched eagerly, hands clasped under her belly's roundness and gripping the blankets tightly) Jen slid her lips around the head of her own cock.

 

"Mmmmph!" she gasped, her eyes closed at the sensation. It was nice! Not as nice as Allie, she reflected, but it'll do in a pinch. She stretched her jaw and slid her tongue underneath the invading dick, and felt a shiver run through her body. Spurts of pre began to fill her mouth, and she popped her mouth off the tip of her cock in surprise.

 

"Unnnghh... I... I can't believe you can swallow all this!" Jen gasped. Despite her sickly color, Allie beamed in pride and rubbed her belly, giving a thumbs up. Jen noticed the blankets were gone, and Allie was stroking herself. Jen returned her attentions to her own member and eased her throat down onto the freely spurting head. As she gulped it down, she felt the cool sensation Allie had described to her, the spreading, filling tingle that emanated from her throat. My own pre can do stuff to me, Jen marveled. I guess you learn something new every day. She drank deeply.

 

Allie watched, enraptured, and slid her hands under her bulging belly to rub her pussy. Just because she couldn't help didn't mean she didn't want to... and Jen was making her really hot. Suddenly, Allie noticed something, and her eyes went wide as saucers.

 

As Jen swallowed her own seed, her flat, toned middle bulged slightly. Another swallow, another slow, stretching growth... and Jen herself seemed oblivious. Allie felt herself get wetter and even though it hurt to smile she grinned and sat back to watch some more.

 

Jen swallowed again and again, until she had to pull her flowing cock free to breathe. Gasping, she saw Allie masturbating furiously and staring at Jen's cock... or not... Jen followed Allie's gaze until she saw her own stomach bulging. Her stomach stretched another inch, and she felt that tingling cool spread across her midsection.

 

"Oh man... that does feel nice!" Jen rubbed a hand over the bulge and looked up at Allie, who was arching back and thrusting against her hand. Allie nodded meaningfully at Jen's spurting erection, and sensing her meaning Jen swallowed the tip of her cock again and continued her gulping. Oh why not, Jen thought to herself. It wasn't her womb, after all. Any mass Jen accumulated in her stomach would fizzle away by morning.

 

She felt her belly press the top of her cock and push slowly against it, bulging and stretching fuller with every surge that pumped up her length. She moaned, the vibration causing her to curl her toes from the feeling in her dick. Too bad I can't bend any further, Jen thought, and felt her belly firm and stop growing. Her stomach, apparently, only had so much room. She released her cock with another gasp and let it fall free as she explored her changes with her hands, gobs of cum shooting across the bed.

 

Allie felt a wet slap against the side of her belly and silently thrilled. Scooping it up with a finger, she gingerly slipped it between her sore, dry lips and gulped it down. In moments, she started to feel better.

 

Meanwhile, Jen felt that tingling grow stronger in her stomach, and it began to flatten out. Her tits, on the other hand, felt tighter and tighter with every tingle from her belly. "Ahhh," she moaned, "A-Allie, come feel this! My b-breastssss - AW YEAH!" she thrust her hips at the feeling and cupped them close to her chest. They squished nicely and continued to expand, bulging from the gaps in her fingers and spilling around the sides of her palms.

 

Allie slid to the edge of the bed, near the chair where Jen fondled her own chest. Lifting a hand to her mouth, she coughed experimentally. No hoarseness, no scratch in her throat! Jen's cum was MIRACLE DRUG! Allie, feeling energy in her limbs again, practically threw herself at her savior.

 

"Oh DOCTOR Jen!" she moaned, and rubbed her hips over Jen's receding stomach. "You fixed me up good!" And now she'd return the favor. She lowered her head and began to lick and suck one of Jen's bulging nipples, feeling it grow larger against her soft lips.

 

Jen cried out in climax, her cock still fountaining beneath Allie's ass humping away above it. It slapped Allie's rear with every thrust of Jen's hips. "Oh FUCK that's good... suck my tits baby," she gasped, trying with all her might to angle her cock to slip inside Allie's eager slit. She released her hold on her own tits and caressed the bulge of Allie's stomach between them, cupping the gentle bottom curve and teasing the sensitive, ticklish skin just above Allie's pussy.

 

Allie sucked eagerly, pausing to lick and nibble each breast in turn as they swelled slowly bigger... and found she was actually swallowing something. She sucked experimentally at the nipple in her mouth, squeezing the other with her fingers and eliciting a moan from Jen. A warm squirt filled Allie's mouth, coating her throat, and she rolled her tongue around inside her mouthful. Swallowing, she threw her head back and watched Jen's eyes fluttering in another orgasm.

 

"You're just full of surprises tonight!" Allie said, kissing Jen briefly before bending to suckle some more. Allie's stomach gurgled softly, her elbows pressing its sides. The warm milk flowed into it, and yet as it poured down her throat Allie felt the cooling sensation from guzzling Jen's cum down.

 

Jen managed to slide inside of her, and Allie reveled in the feeling of being stuffed from both ends. A spurt of heavy cum filled her tunnel as that wonderful cock made its way to her overfull womb.

 

And yet that cool tingling continued, working its magic, stretching and strengthening her flesh. It even made her pussy more elastic, allowing Jen's cock to slip inside with ease. Allie was only partly aware of that tingle growing inside, and just drank deeply.

 

Jen kissed the top of her head in gratitude as cum pulsed into Allie from below and milk poured into her from up top. Allie paused her drinking to gasp for air, and then Jen saw it.

 

"A-Allie! You're GLOWING!"

 

Allie purred, "Yeah, I'm due 'any day now'. I have been for a couple - oooo yeah, right there - months!" She lifted her hips and slapped them back down, earning another hot splash inside for her efforts.

 

"No! Seriously!" The awe in Jen's voice made Allie look down, and sure enough her stomach gave off a soft light, lit from within. Allie experienced exactly one second of surprise before she was overwhelmed by the last, fulfilling surge of cum into her belly. She arched her back, exposing more of her glowing middle to Jen's astonished eyes.

 

Allie's chest rose and fell as she struggled to regain her composure, but Jen pushed her back into the throes of ecstasy when she rubbed both hands across the surface of Allie's stomach. The light shone soft and white, and Jen saw her fingertips turn that red color when light poured through her flesh. In this moment, Jen thought to herself, Allie looks like a goddess! She contemplated worshipping her.

 

Allie felt only warmth inside, and just as suddenly as it began, the glow vanished. At the same time, the tingling stopped, only to be replaced by a familiar feeling. Allie's eyes opened wide in shock and pleasure, her face splitting into an enormous grin. "Oh YES, more, MORE, I love you Jen!" She thrust her hands to her hips, still astride Jen's cock, and stretched her shoulders back to make more room... as she began to grow again.

 

Jen hurriedly slid Allie down, slipping her cock free in order to lay her on the floor. Allie did nothing to help, just lay limp and relaxed as she felt growing pressure inside. She cooed as she ran her fingers across the bulge of her stomach, and her skin stretched beneath it.

 

Jen was also taking in Allie's growth. She knelt on the floor next to her and pressed herself to one side of Allie's swelling roundness. She could hear that familiar gurgle as she rubbed her cheek against the soft belly flesh, and noticed how much more give that flesh had to it again. She put two and two together at last.

 

She drinks and gets stretchier and able to hold more... she fucks and she keeps it all in... there's NO LIMIT. Jen boggled at the thought. As long as we stay together, as long as I keep changing this way... Allie can get as big as she wants! As big as I want!

 

The possibilities caused Jen's cock to surge back to life, having only just softened and begun to retreat. It sprang up harder than before and slapped the side of Allie's massive curve.

 

Allie just gave herself to the feeling. It was still orgasmic, still causing pleasure so intense she felt like she might black out... but maybe it was the strengthening properties of Jen's milk or cum that gave her a stronger constitution. She no longer felt the need to spasm or seize. Her eyes rolled back and she let out a long sigh of pleasure, practically purring.

 

And still she grew. Her bellybutton seemed to want to reach the ceiling. Each growth spurt stretched it inches upwards with the sound of stretching rubber and a deep gurgle from within, sounding through cubic feet of liquid that churned and expanded. Allie massage her sides, peering down at her truly mountainous body, as she felt a tightening at the base of her belly. Her flesh slowed its growth momentarily, and Allie heaved another sigh, this time not of pleasure but frustration. Over so soon... she pouted and whimpered, stroking her sloping front as far as she could reach. The farthest curve of her belly looked to be nearly as far off the ground as she was tall, and sloped down where it came to rest between her legs.

 

A shadow fell over her face, and Allie looked up to see Jen crouched by her shoulder. Jen's hands rubbed her shoulders, caressed her breasts, and cupped her face finally as she bent to kiss Allie's lips.

 

"You're amazing!" Allie breathed. "I can't believe I got this big."

 

Jen began to kiss a semicircle around the curve of Allie's jaw, sending little sparks of sexual heat right through her. Between kisses, Jen whispered, "You're the amazing one. Nobody else in the world could be with me. I'm certain of it. Nobody could do what you do, love it like you do... I never want it to end." They ended up face to face, and Jen kissed her on the lips like never before. Allie whimpered again, but this was a good whimper.

 

Jen looked her in the eyes again. "Do you hear me? I never want it to end." And with that, she brought her still-pulsing cock closer to Allie's eager lips.

 

Allie drank deeply, a cool tingle pouring through her chest and ribs, and Jen watched as that soft, heavenly glow rose from within her. Spreading her arms, Jen leaned forward and hugged the awe-inspiring bulge of Allie's belly, kissing its surface as Allie sucked and gulped at Jen's cock. Deep within Allie's body, Jen heard a soft gurgle begin to grow.

 

Grow, Jen prayed to her goddess. And she did.

 

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Again and again they performed the cycle. Allie swelled, then drank, tightened, then stretched. By the time either of them was satisfied, her body had reached inhuman proportions. If Jen had been forced to assign them a quality, the only one that came to mind was elephantine.

 

Allie lay in a blissful haze, stroking her sides up from as far down as she could reach until her hands curled under her breasts, then sliding them back down... or up, as it was from her current position. Her stomach was so large it rose from her middle at nearly a ninety degree angle before subtly curving away. Allie's belly was taller than Jen was, her protruding bellybutton in danger of hitting the spinning ceiling fan.

 

Jen lay at her head, cradling Allie's head and shoulders in her lap and stroking her hair. "Boy I'm happy you thought of me sucking myself off."

 

Allie sighed happily. "I'm a genius," she noted sagely.

 

Jen smiled and closed her eyes, truly content. "No... you're a goddess."

 

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The Other drew closer. Even though the moon was waning, it sensed incredible power, power that made its skin tingle and shine. My sister is strong, it pondered. Very strong. And not alone.

 

Soon, sister, it promised wordlessly. Soon I will show you what we can really do.

 

CHAPTER 6

 

The sun rose on another day, and sent its pale child into shadow. The moon spun through the cold void, absorbing the light, growing fat and round, and waning to a thin sliver. She whirled and was pulled in turn by the Earth. She tugged at the seas and lit the night on the dark side of her warm cousin.

 

And somewhere below her, the Other prepared.

 

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Allie got out of her car and waved at the guard before doing a double take. "Stacy??"

 

Stacy Woods blinked dumbly before recognition lit her face... follow quickly by confusion and fear. "Brady! Allie Brady! Jesus, how long has it been?"

 

Allie cocked her head in thought. Memory was a funny thing sometimes. "Four years!"

 

Stacy nodded, smiling pleasantly, when suddenly her eyes went to Allie's middle. "Wait... how can you..."

 

Allie loved this part. She put her hands on her hips and stuck her stomach out as far as it would go. It stretched her shirt until the fabric became thin and translucent, the paleness of her belly peeking through. She waited, faking a curious expression of puzzlement.

 

"Did you ever have your baby? From the girl's room?" Stacy mumbled.

 

Allie looked confused. "I don't know what you're talking about."

 

Stacy gestured at Allie's round middle. "What about... you're pregnant!" she finally shouted.

 

Bingo, Allie thought, and screwed her face up in a well-practiced expression of outrage. "What?!? No I'm not! How rude!"

 

Stacy looked as if her brain has blown a fuse. "But... whuh? Huh?" Her eyes were glued to Allie's bulging belly as if trying compute a world where someone gained weight in such a specific spot. Finally, as Allie had come to rely on, she succumbed to embarrassement. "I'm so sorry! I dunno why I thought you were expecting!"

 

Allie just turned on her heel in a huff and strode into work: Excelsior Biotech.

 

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Meanwhile Jen was already hard at work. She waved at Kate Morris as she pushed her son in a stroller, and got back to setting up her little booth on the boardwalk. Postcard sized prints of her paintings sold well, since they were so cheap and portable, but she did have some of the originals for sale, or simply for display.

 

One of the display pieces she swore to herself she'd never part with, even if some eccentric millionaire offered her a fortune for it: a portrait of Allie sleeping soundly, the graceful curve of her arm draped lovingly over her swollen middle. A half-smile played across Allie's lips.

 

The painting got its fair share of admiration. Couples who wanted or had children would sometimes glance at each other knowingly as they took in the sensuality of the image. There go two people in on it, Jen would think to herself. Those types usually bought a bunch of stuff too.

 

A smooth voice snapped her out of her reverie. "I just love this portrait of the pregnant woman. What are you asking for it?" Jen braced herself to let the customer down easy and maybe get something else sold when her breath caught in her throat. He was GORGEOUS.

 

It was so true. The dark skinned man at her booth wasn't handsome, he wasn't rugged, he wasn't cute or hot... he was beautiful the way a woman is beautiful. Jen drank in his dark eyes and shoulder-length black hair, the shapely curve of his lips, the proportions of his chest...

 

"Have I offended you? Is it perhaps not for sale?" Even his voice sounded like audible chocolate. She couldn't tell if it was Australian, Indian, or South African. Maybe it was French too? He just sounded exotic! Jen's knees wobbled a bit and she tried to regain her composure.

 

"AHEM- (she cleared her throat too loudly when surprised) no, I'm sorry, that's just here for display. I have printed reproductions full size, or half, or postcard sized if you're looking for a... souvenir..." she trailed off as he stared into her eyes intently.

 

"I believe I have found my souvenir, sister," the man said.

 

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Allie wiped her eyes and hugged her old boss tightly. "This is so unexpected! I should have gotten you a card or something!" she said.

 

Ernie Hardwick rubbed her back amiably and gave her a little squeeze. He had always been a sweetheart, and Allie was going to miss him! Apparently he'd been transferred to a different branch and a new guy was being sent in to "restructure". The ominous corp-speak cast a pall on an otherwise beautiful day.

 

Ernie smiled widely. "You take care of that Jenny for me! Someone's gotta look after you're little rugrat while you're in here curing all the world's ills!" Ernie had never seemed to notice Allie had been pregnant for years, since beginning her internship at the company during school. He was kinda of a birdbrain too.

 

Allie gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "It's not going to be the same without you, Ernie!"

 

Ernie looked gratified, and then scooped up his belongings. "I better get going, they wanted my office cleared by the time Tim Columbus came in."

 

Allie's enraged scream made Ernie drop his box of supplies in shock. Maybe she's finally going to have that baby! he thought to himself.

 

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"I don't have a brother," Jen insisted.

 

The man chuckled and nodded. "Of course not. We are always singular. I speak of the calling to which we both have been summoned. You are my sister-in-arms."

 

"Who are you?" Jen asked.

 

He held her gaze for a full, silent, pregnant minute before he answered, "Max. I was born 'Matthias', but I am not that child any longer."

 

Jen leaned over the table. Pretty or not, she was starting to get really unnerved by this guy. "And what summons am I meant to have received?"

 

Max gestured to the painting, and what he said made Jen's eyes go wide.

 

"The service of the goddess, naturally."

 

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The look on Tim's face made Allie's blood boil. In fact, she was pretty sure her womb was spinning inside her belly, the mass of cum reacting to her psychic turmoil.

 

He grinned and held his arms wide, but not for a hug. He was mocking her size. "Let yourself go a bit, eh Brady?" he snickered. "Did you see ol' Stacy Woods outside here? I always figured she'd be a cop, she was corrupt enough."

 

Allie stretched her face into a mockery of a pleasant smile and spoke through clenched teeth, "Hi Tim. Welcome to the company."

 

"Why, thanks Allison. I'm looking forward to organizing things around here, y'know..." he prodded her middle, "trimming the fat."

 

She wanted to scream I'm not FAT, I'm PREGNANT you BLIND MORON, but saying she was pregnant to her new boss would not work out in the long run. As it stood, she was working her brain feverishly to come up with an excuse for her appearance that wouldn't send Tim into snoop-mode.

 

Life was about to be very difficult.

 

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Jen sat in stunned silence. Max handed her an iced tea as the wind picked up off the beach. "I love where you live. It is near to the sea," he said. "The sea is connected to our goddess. It swells and flows as she does."

 

Goddess, Jen thought, and memories of Allie coursed through her mind. Their first time together she didn't even remember, just the moments after when Allie sat dazed but happy with a full belly. Allie rolling in the moonlight that poured in the window and moaning in pleasure as she swelled. Allie glowing with power. POWER.

 

"Oh my God," Jen whispered in awe. "It was always HER."

 

Max patted her shoulder kindly. "Yes, you were chosen. She has smiled on you."

 

"All the changes... ever since I first..." Jen delved deep into her memory now, shock causing her to speak her thoughts aloud. Max waited patiently and looked out at the sea.

 

"... first dreamt about her," Jen sighed, and a tear rolled down her face. When she was sixteen. The night before the full moon. Allie kissing her, a pale light around them both.

 

"You were sixteen," Max said. Jen nodded, her hands clasped to her mouth. Max turned to her and seemed to suddenly realize her distress. "Why do you weep?"

 

Jen sniffed. "I-I thought it was me... I thought she was the only one for ME. Buh-but I'm not the only one f-for HER..."

 

"No sister." Max held her face in his hands. "You ARE the only one for her. The only one who can give her what she needs."

 

Jen looked at him sullenly, but he was just so terrific looking she couldn't help but brighten up at his smile. He lifted her chin in his smooth, thin hands and smiled widely. His teeth were brilliantly white against his dark skin, and when he smiled it looked like a crescent moon.

 

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"Step into my office, Allie," Tim said. His tiny eyes roved her body and Allie felt her flesh crawl, but she did as he asked.

 

They took their seats on either side of Tim's desk. He folded his hands and grinned at her. "I've been asking around. Feeling things out. Mostly I asked about you, Allie."

 

"Is that so," Allie deadpanned.

 

"Oh yes. I learned that nobody knows what's going on in your life. How much longer you have until you give... birth," Tim finished, eyes hovering over her middle. Allie began to react in outrage, but Tim slammed his fist onto the desk. "Don't. Don't you DARE."

 

Allie glared at him with all the white hot fury in her body, and could have sworn she felt bubbling in her womb like a pot boiling over.

 

"I don't know what kind of scam you're running here, but you're not getting an insurance payday by faking a pregnancy. And denying it doesn't help your cause. Do you really expect anyone to believe you've been this big for years? What are you growing in there, an elephant?"

 

Allie thought Tim might be surprised at what people would believe or not believe when you were the one with the belly, but she stayed silent.

 

"I'm thinking of letting you go, Allie. But I could probably be persuaded if you and I were to, perhaps, mess around for old times'... what are you doing?" Allie cast frantic glances around the room before fixing Tim with another deadly glare.

 

"I'm looking for a trampoline so I can tell you to JUMP UP YOUR OWN ASS!"

 

Tim flushed bright red and his jowls shook in outrage. "Nobody is going to believe a word you say. We have a history of your slander and my innocence, and after I graciously try to let bygones be bygones... well, I just hope your behavior today doesn't jeopardize your future. You know," he added wickedly, and nodded at her belly, "for the sake of your child."

 

Allie didn't know how she left the room without caving Tim's head in but she did. Gathering her things, she rushed for the door and an early leave. I need Jen, she thought desperately.

 

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She doesn't need me, Jen bemoaned. This guy is one of probably thousands out there who worship her. How can I compete with that? Allie won't stay with me when she's got followers just lining up to love her.

 

Max handed her another tissue thoughtfully. "I must say I am surprised at your reaction. Such an intense emotion at learning you are not alone! True, we are few, but our numbers will grow in time... and with the right guidance." He rubbed her shoulder to comfort her. "And besides, it may be years before we can find her newest incarnation. With your keen eye, and this painting to go on, however, I feel confident we will find her soon."

 

Jen stopped sniffling in puzzlement. Find her? Incarnation? So he doesn't know... She cleared her throat to interrupt Max's train of thought and pointed at the painting. "That's not from the dream. That's a painting from life, Max."

 

Max literally fell to his knees in awe. Despite herself, Jen laughed in surprise as he shuffled to the painting and gazed at it in wonder. He snapped his head up, dark eyes blazing, and his voice compelled her to answer when he asked, "Where is she???"

 

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Allie unlocked the door and tossed her bag at the hooks they installed to hold their purses. It missed and flopped on the ground, a sad testament to how her day was going. "Jen, you are not going to beLIEVE the day I... oh!"

 

There was a man in dark clothes on his knees in front of her, his gorgeous face lit with hope, fear and awe. "G-goddess!" he whispered, tears in his eyes. "I see you in the flesh, as I had not dared to dream I could in this lifetime! Praise to Jennifer, the instrument of our meeting!"

 

Allie began to freak out, and looking up she saw Jen standing in the living room looking sheepish. "Jen, what the fuck?"

 

The man recoiled as if struck. "Goddess! Blasphemies from your holy mouth! I cannot bear it!"

 

Jen stepped closer and gestured to their guest. "This is Max. He's... kind of like me I guess."

 

Allie's eyebrows went up, up and away. "You mean he..." and she mimed "playing a trombone". Jen smiled and shrugged. "He just told me we're both part of... some kind of club that worships... well..."

 

Allie felt Max start to kiss her feet. "I think I can guess."

 

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They sat around the table, one on each side of Allie, who was in a dazed silence. Jen held her hand and rubbed up and down her arm, while Max seemed to be enraptured by her stomach. He tentatively reached out and stroked its taught surface.

 

Finally Allie broke her silence. "I guess I just always thought Jen was the one who was, y'know, different. And I was the normal one. No offense."

 

Max shook his head fiercely. "Heaven forbid it... if one of our kind mates with a mortal, the mortal rarely survives. It is testament to your divine greatness you can receive our... gifts."

 

Jen snorted, "Receive? Sometimes she takes it by force."

 

Max nodded sagely. "Our mistress will never be satisfied." He ran a hand through his hair. "I must admit I never prepared for the fact you might have already found the Goddess of Fullness."

 

Suddenly both Jen and Allie burst out laughing. Max boggled. "What?"

 

Allie wiped her eyes and said, "FULLNESS? You ain't kiddin' Max. I've been so big I just about filled the room we're in, floor to ceiling. Hell, I thought I was gonna crash through the floorboards!"

 

Jen nodded, giggling, but in the back of her mind she despaired. She felt like Allie was slipping away, becoming someone who could never stay with her and share the life they'd made together.

 

Allie sighed and put both hands on her belly. "Well! So YOU had an eventful day, then!" She squeezed Jen's hand and smiled. "But I bet you'll never guess who I had the displeasure of seeing today."

 

Jen knew the look on Allie's face only appeared when she talked about her ex... but that was impossible! "Not Tim?"

 

Allie groaned. "Bingo. He was barely in the office an hour and he starting harassing me about this," she tapped the side of her bulging middle, "and saying he was gonna fire me if I didn't fuck him one last -"

 

Max jumped to his feet, a fire in his eyes, and slid a huge, wicked dagger out of his belt. Allie and Jen screamed in shock as he lifted it high above his head... and drove it in fury into the tabletop. "INFIDEL! This man will suffer, my mistress. Give me his name and he will know the wrath of your faithful servant!"

 

Jen steadied her shaking hands. For a terrible split-second, she was certain Max's dagger was aimed at Allie's round belly. Fighting to keep her voice calm and level, she started, "I don't think that's..."

 

"His name is Tim Columbus. He's at Excelsior Biotech right now, probably all night. It looked like he had a lot of paperwork." Jen stared at Allie in shock, unaware of just how big a scumbag Tim was. Allie never told her what he'd tried to do to her, and never would. "Trust me, Jen, this motherfucker deserves to get fucked up."

 

Max glared darkly and knelt at her side. "He will never know the pleasure of a mother's flesh again, mistress. I shall ruin him. But before I can, I must beg a gift of you."

 

Both Allie and Jen leaned in curiously. "What gift?" Allie asked him.

 

Max began to strip his clothes off. Despite their obvious preference for each other, the girls couldn't help but admire his body. Allie felt really weird with any gift that required Max being naked to receive. "Um... what are you doing?"

 

Max's eyes blazed as he finished stripping and extended his arms. "I must stand before you not as I am, but as you make me, Goddess." At these words, he reached a hand out to her stomach and said something in a strange language neither woman could understand. Both Allie and Jen gasped, but for very different reasons.

 

Jen felt her pants split as the largest erection she'd ever had didn't grow but BURST from her body. It whacked painfully into the underside of the table and shot a gob of pre in a crazy arc. The gob hit the ground with a thick, heavy SPLAT.

 

Allie's belly surged into the table as it bulged suddenly half a foot larger around, and began to glow from within. As she registered the incredible pressure of her clothes, stressed to the breaking point, Allie saw Max change as well.

 

His hair and eyes stayed mostly the same, and his hairless body shifted in mostly subtle ways, but with a few exceptions. His male organs vanished in a blink to be replaced by a very operational-looking vagina, and his chest swelled forth, larger and larger. His throat slimmed, his jaw softened, until he stood before them not Max at all, but clearly Maxine.

 

All three enjoyed the experience immensely. Maxine let slip a very sexy purr and ran her hands over the smooth, brown curves of her female form. Allie felt her clothes squeezing her in, felt their stitching weakening, and reveled in it.

 

Jen, on the other hand, had gone plum crazy. The sudden rush had caught her so unprepared that her mind went completely feral, as it had the first time with Allie. She looked frantically between the two others. Allie... love... she struggled to put together. Max... hot! Maxine! She cast a glance at Allie's belly. Allie full, she thought, disappointed. Maxine skinny!

 

As Maxine stood there fondling herself, Jen launched herself over the table and drove into her like a wild animal. Maxine uttered a short, surprised yelp that quickly shifted into a moan that swelled in time with the violent thrusts of Jen's cock inside her. She struggled to speak.

 

"I -th -thank y-you for y-your gift, s-sisterrrr, AH, but, OH, Aiiiie n-need the G-g-g..." and then Jen felt Maxine's hot, wet tunnel spasm and begin to milk her for all she was worth as she finished breathlessly, GODDESS!"

 

At the sound of Maxine's sexy, accented voice gasping "Goddess" over and over, Allie felt her body grow larger, her clothes tighter. "Oh ssssshittttt..." she struggled to hold off from cumming, it was so fast it was almost painful, "yes yes, YES MAXINE! YES!"

 

Maxine moaned and thrust her hips against Jen's brutal fucking. "I have... not ASSSSked you anything!" she squealed.

 

Allie pressed her hands to the sides of her belly and heard the unmistakable creak of over-stressed fabric, a sound she had become very familiar with in the past five years. "Just say my name again!"

 

Jen grunted, "Allie!" as Maxine shouted, "Goddess!" Whichever had the power, it worked. A final spurt of growth exploded the clothes right off her body, shoving the table further and further away from the chair Allie sat in. She reached out a foot to steady herself and slipped in the gobs of cum foaming around the couple. She rolled right off her chair and ended up with her tits in Maxine's face.

 

"Yes mmmmmmistress," Maxine moaned as Jen's cock shuddered and began to cum inside her. A hot swell of cream grew in her lower belly, and Maxine quickly latched on to a swinging nipple and sucked for all she was worth. She'd need the strength just to survive Jen's miraculous ejaculation.

 

Allie stretched a hand out to Jen's face and pulled her close for a kiss, and the three of them came at once.

 

Maxine slid off Jen's pulsing member with a groan as the pressure grew too great for her. Rubbing her round belly, she looked about six months along until it began to shrink. Her eyes closed tight in concentration and as the cum in her body was redirected, her breasts ballooned out until the hung huge and heavy from her chest. She hefted them in turn and nodded. "This should be sufficient." She glanced down at Jen and Allie, who writhed on the floor together. Allie was sucking down every drop she could from Jen's cock, while Jen kissed and stroked the massive globe of Allie's belly flesh in front of her.

 

Maxine slipped her clothes on, though they were ill fitting due to her transformation, and yanked her dagger free from the tabletop. "I will not be long, mistress. Sister."

 

They didn't even notice her leave.

 

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She found him watching porn in his new office, rubbing a chubby hand against his diminutive member. Silently and well-practiced, she slid through a high window and flexed her legs as they held her aloft in the corner of the room. Tim huffed and grunted away, oblivious.

 

She dropped down just behind him, and he gave a strangled cry as she held the dagger blade to his throat. "You slime. You would dare to threaten Allison Brady? I should send you into the Void..." when sudden inspiration struck. She released him and stood back, hands on her hips, dagger still clasped firmly in her hand. Beneath her men's jacket, her breasts bulged huge and full, and as she focused her power they gurgled and swelled an inch larger.

 

Tim spun in his chair, blubbering. "Oh God, just leave, take what you want and..." he stopped short when he saw his attacker in the dim glow of his computer screen. "Who the hell are you?"

 

"I am a willing servant of the Goddess. It is my duty to bring her fully into her abilities. She will change the world. She will hold the Void. She will birth the new God, and her corpse will be so great, so massive it will blot... out... the sun." Her gaze dashed to his computer screen. "But you have other concerns. You lust for her mortal form, her meager curves." She swelled her breasts larger. "I can accommodate you."

 

Tim sat in stunned silence, his attention held by Maxine's truly massive breasts as they stretched open her jacket and swelled into the crooks of her elbows. "You admire her handiwork, wretch," Maxine growled. "Now that I have found her I must make myself ready for my part in her transformation. Her mate is already stronger than I am, if lacking some control. I require a warmup, you might say."

 

Tim could barely understand this crazy chick's accent. "I don't know what you're talking about! I'll leave her alone! I swear it!"

 

Maxine pulled his face to her chest, lifting her shirt to expose a spurting nipple and forcing his shocked face onto it. Arching her back, she cooed at the feeling and let her juices flow.

 

Tim felt a cold chill pour into him. It was completely different from the sensation Allie got from drinking anything that came from Jen, not that he had any way of knowing it. The chill pooled inside him and set to work immediately, but still Maxine held him. When he ran out of air and tried to pull back, Tim could feel the point of Maxine's dagger nick his ear, and he sobbed into her monstrous teat. The flow INCREASED, and he felt his stomach gurgle.

 

Maxine watched with pride as her enhanced milk transformed the petty little man into a petty little woman. Nowhere near as elegant as the changes Jen's cum made in Allie or Max, Tim was still a homely beast (although Tammy was probably more appropriate now, Maxine reflected). As she drank helplessly, Tammy's breasts shed their peach-fuzz of boyish chest hair and swelled. Tammy's lips plumped around the nipple she was forced onto like a water balloon. Her hips made a terrible snapping sound and bulged outwards.

 

And her stomach bulged to contain so much milk. It popped the button off her ill-fitted pants and dropped low immediately, pooling between her knees. Angry stretch marks marred its surface, and thin, hot lances of pain ran through Tammy as her expansion continued. Oh Jesus I'm gonna BURST, she thought. But the void was unforgiving, unwilling to allow her the release of death, and instead turned her to its purpose. Whispers ran through Tammy's mind, and pushed her closer and closer to utter madness.

 

When Maxine was satisfied, she released him/her and laughed. "Now you will have something to play with whenever you like!" she scoffed, and slapped one of Tammy's heavy tits. It jiggled violently before coming to rest.

 

Tammy put her hands to her belly and grimaced. "Wha-what did you DO TO ME?" she screamed, tears pouring down her face.

 

Maxine slid the dagger to within an inch of Tammy's unblinking, cow eyes and hissed, "Teaching you a lesson, worm. Your flesh is as clay to the forces you toy with. You can no more harm them than you can burn the moon in the sky. Your place is only to serve or be shaped into a useful toy." She flipped backward and climbed up the wall and out of the building, laughing as she went.

 

Tammy sucked in a ragged, ruined breath, waiting until she was certain the berserk woman was out of hearing range, and screamed, "I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU FOR THIS, BRADY! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!"

 

Suddenly the door to her office was kicked in, and Stacy Woods stood there, gun drawn. She saw the half-naked woman in Tim's office and trained the pistol on her. "Hands up! Where's Mister Columbus? What did you do to him?"

 

Tammy grimaced, the cold liquid still twisting inside her body, and tried to think of a believable explanation.

 

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Maxine thrilled at the power in her body as she ran across the ground, light on her feet as a jungle cat. Long years she had waited, trapped in her pathetic male skin for twenty-nine days out of the month. She had sought out old myths and ancient scrolls in search of an explanation for what she was, why she had two forms. A curse? A calling.

 

In a forgotten temple, barely more than a few stones slowly sinking into wetlands, she had stood in her man-skin and finally known what purpose her life had. She finally felt the presence of her Mistress.

 

For just as the moon waxes full, it wanes to darkness. The cycle would not be complete unless the Void could be made flesh again. A Goddess of Fullness, of Light and Serenity, and her other half, a Mistress of the Void, of Darkness and Lunacy. That cold void flowed through her, whispered in a low, gurgling voice. He will hunt her now, it growled. You have put the instrument of my return in peril!

 

Maxine felt the Mistress withdraw her power in anger, felt her body shrivel and harden until he was Max again. "No!" he shouted, and drove his fist into the ground.

 

Lifting his gaze to the heavens, he stared at the curve of blackness that struggled to swallow the moon. "My sister loves her! Whatever harm may come, she can undo with her gifts! Trust in my plan, Mistress, I beg you! Let me have my true form, that I may be midwife to your glory!"

 

The darkness coiled and growled around Max, audible only to his madman ears. For surely, Max was crazy as a snake's armpit, but still dangerous and powerful. The cold poured into him, turning him back, and Maxine moaned at the climax that followed her chest's sudden expansion. She hurried back to the two lovers.

 

Above, on the face of the moon, the darkness threatened to swallow the light... but the light fought back.

 

CHAPTER 7

 

Allie dreamed, shifting and mumbling in her sleep. Her flimsy tank pulled tight across her full breasts and bunched underneath them as the proud swell of her stomach pushed it up. Bulging out from her middle in a tight sphere, it gurgled softly from the fresh cum pumped into her stomach by Jen's feral, fevered climax earlier. Allie's pajama bottoms tied tight under the gentle bottom curve of her roundness, and struggled to contain her round butt and shapely hips. She rubbed her feet together in her sleep, and one hand lazily traced a circle around her bellybutton.

 

She smiled peacefully, when the curtains drawn against the night blew apart in the gentle wind... pale light caressed her skin, and her lips parted in a sexy sigh as she felt herself grow in her sleep. As her body swelled, her arm fell from atop her belly and flopped on the bed beside her head, where her red hair pooled around her pretty face like a halo of fire.

 

Allie grew, and dreamed.

 

She spun around and around, so full she thought she would burst. The spinning made her feel a little dizzy, but it still felt nice. Kind of fun. She stretched her arms out and felt cool wind buffet her in the dark. A warmth glowed inside her belly and lit her from within, and she thought suddenly of Jen.

 

Jen, she called out, but there was no answer. She started to feel lonely, when something darted across the star-littered field of black before her eyes. It was a glimmering, silver wolf. As she watched, it darted across the night sky, pouncing and running hard, until it drew near to her. She realized the wolf was taller than she was.

 

Despite the creature's massive size, she felt no fear. It watched her floating in space with rapt, ice blue eyes.

 

A slender hand slipped into hers and Allie's heart leapt in her chest. Jen! she said, turning to see her lover, but the hand did not belong to Jen.

 

Maxine stood before her, or something that looked like her. Her skin seemed to writhe with tongues of dark fire, her ebon hair waving as if she were underwater or in zero gravity. Allie felt a cold pit bloom in her belly and grow... and the glow inside grew dimmer while her stomach swelled larger. Pain ripped across her midsection, and Allie looked at Maxine for help. The shadow woman only licked her lips and grinned widely to reveal thousands of tiny, barbed teeth.

 

Allie felt the chill inside her grow, felt her flesh split and rip, and as she burst the silver wolf began to howl mournfully.

 

Allie turned fitfully and whimpered, her stomach soaking up the moonlight and swelling ever larger, creeping towards the edges of the bed and stretching against the poor drawstring of her pajamas. With a sound not unlike a plucked guitar string, the cord popped free, and Allie grew unhindered while Jen and Maxine spoke in the next room.

 

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Jen shuddered and bit her lip. Maxine smelled really good. Like, really. And with it being the full moon and all, and Allie too exhausted to fool around, Jen was forced to stay away from the windows and hope she could avoid transforming for the night.

 

Maxine didn't seem to care that she'd shifted from her male persona into the smoldering vision before Jen's eyes. In fact, Jen thought with a touch of suspicion, she seems to enjoy being a woman more than her... HIS normal shape.

 

Maxine paced across the apartment floor. "I should check on her, just to be sure she is okay."

 

Jen balked at the idea of Maxine visiting Allie unsupervised, especially with Allie unconscious. You're just being insecure, she told herself. Max worships Allie. She'd never want to hurt her. Maybe she'll act all weird but it should be fine. And I'm right in earshot... how much trouble could she get into?

 

Jen sighed and nodded. "Yeah, maybe you'd better check. I have to stay out here... or else I'll start fucking everything that moves. I haven't lost control like I did last week in a long time."

 

Maxine pulled her hands up her firm sides and caressed her prodigious bosom. "I did not complain."

 

Jen felt a sweat start to break on her forehead. "I know... but I'm kinda, WITH Allie you know."

 

Maxine cocked her head and gave Jen a puzzled look of pity that struck Jen to her core and said, "Strange. It is not as if she can remain faithful to you forever." Jen stared at Maxine with pain in her eyes as the shadowy stranger entered her lover's bedroom.

 

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Maxine drew her breath in quickly at the sight of Allie in the moonlight. "Goddess!" she swore, and hurried to her side.

 

Allie writhed underneath a belly that could have held a car inside it. The soft glow and quiet gurgle of her expansion were all but unnoticeable from outside the room. It was all from the light, the fullness of the moon. Maxine gasped as she moved the close the curtains and felt her breasts swelling from the moonlight.

 

This night may be when my mistress is weakest, but it is not without its... pleasures, she thought to herself. She bent over Allie's sleeping form and slid a shoulder strap of the redhead's tank top down over one soft, pale shoulder. She kissed a lazy path from the adorable freckles on Allie's collarbone to her swollen breasts, before closing her lips on its stiff nipple. As Maxine suckled gently so as not to wake the sleeping giant, Allie sighed and murmured, "Jen... baby..."

 

Let her think what she wants, Maxine bristled. She shoved the minor feelings of annoyance down deep. She did not require the approval of the Light-swollen cow. Her mistress's embrace was all that Maxine would ever desire. And her plan required she drink deeply from Allie, drink until she could take no more.

 

Maxine swallowed over and over, the warm, powerful milk sliding in with little resistance. Maxine could feel it fortifying her flesh, felt her skin strengthen and her bones solidify. Most of all, Maxine felt her belly and breasts engorge and pull her down more and more as they grew heavier. Though she did her best to stay impassive, Maxine felt her pussy grow wet at the feeling. More! she willed, and drank it in.

 

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Allie writhed in the steel grip of another disturbing dream. She was running, running to escape something monstrous, but it was difficult to run... Her belly was massive, slapping her knees a bit painfully as she fled into the thick dream-fog.

 

A woman's voice echoed in the void, distorted until she could barely make out the words, much less the identity of the speaker.

 

You can stop running. You are exactly where you were meant to be.

 

Allie whirled to see who it was, but she saw nothing... but wait! Curled into a perfect circle, the silver wolf drifted behind the clouds, high in the sky. Its presence gave Allie courage.

 

But as she turned, she saw Maxine approach, and there was something wrong with her face...

 

Allie awoke with a gasp to feel a gentle suckling at her breast. She heaved a sigh of relief. "Jen... thank God, I had such an awful... night... mare..." In a moment of pure horror Allie saw sitting next to her not the beautiful Maxine, but the creature in her dream: a Thing made of Void that squirmed and coiled, all tongues and eyes and tendons pulled taught. And a million hungry mouths.

 

Allie drew her breath to scream but Maxine was too fast. She leapt forward and kissed Allie, forcing a mouthful of her own milk down her throat. Allie sputtered and gasped, and while she was occupied Maxine threw back the shades.

 

Allie bit back an orgasmic cry as the moonlight fed into her belly, now strengthened and stretchier thanks to the mouthful of milk Maxine had force-fed her. Maxine, certain Allie couldn't move or speak for a few minutes at least, hurried from the room, the massive weight of her now fully swollen body wobbling delightfully.

 

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Jen saw Maxine return looking MUCH BIGGER than when she'd left. "Have fun fucking my girlfriend while you were 'checking up' on her?" Jen spat in anger.

 

Maxine flopped beside her on the couch with a happy "Oomph!" and rubbed her hands deep into the soft, rubbery expanse of her belly. "Do not tell me you have never had a midnight snack while the cook was asleep?" Maxine asked in her odd (and frustratingly sexy) accent.

 

Jen ground her teeth together in frustration. "No! That's non-consensual! It's wrong!"

 

Maxine leaned over conspiratorially. "What if you knew she would like it?" Jen could see Maxine's huge breasts hanging heavily atop her bulging belly.

 

"I don't wanna have this discussion with you. Once Allie wakes up I'm gonna talk to her about asking you to leave."

 

Maxine looked shocked. "What? Why?"

 

Jen folded her arms and said, "Honestly I liked you better as a guy. You were nicer and quieter, and you didn't keep trying to be so... I dunno, naughty. It's like you're trying too hard, and I'm getting sick of it. Just because we both go through this moon thing doesn't mean you can come and fuck up our whole lives!"

 

Maxine put a look of resentment on her face, but inside she thrilled. All according to plan. Now just go in that room and conveniently forget what night it is, she willed Jen. "Please do not ask the Goddess to make me leave! I would die without her blessing!"

 

Jen stood and jabbed a finger into Maxine's bulging belly. "Looks like you have enough blessing in there to last you a while. Excuse me."

 

And before she realized what she was doing, Jen strode into the bedroom where the moonlight hit her right in the face. Blinking in the shock of her own forgetfulness, Jen saw Allie's shaking hips thrust and slam back down, straining to lift the ever-growing bulk of her belly as it hung off the bed and swelled heavily across the floor.

 

Jen tried to keep her control but it was a losing battle. Allie shook and spasmed in one growth-induced climax after another, and every cell in Jen's body wanted to be there and help her along. Deep down, a wicked part of Jen wanted to bloat Allie until the walls crumbled around them, to fuck her in the open air and not stop until Allie threw a shadow across the whole damned town.

 

The last bit of self-control went out the window as Jen's swelling cock made its monthly appearance, and Allie, sensing its presence, turned as much as she possibly could to see.

 

"Fuck me!" Allie pleaded, her hips shaking and shivering in unexpressed lust, and Jen gave in, leaping into the room with an enthusiastic howl.

 

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Maxine worked her fingers deep within herself, and planned her next move. Eroding their self-control seemed to be working, but she'd need Allie's consent to unleash the next phase of her development. And Maxine was somehow certain Allie trusted her even less than Jen did.

 

And still they let me stay here for a week, Maxine wondered. Naive fools.

 

A deafening BANG shook her from her reverie, and Maxine looked up just in time to see a pistol pointing directly in her face. Behind the gun-wielding woman, the lock on the door smoked where it had been blown to pieces, and another woman peered inside.

 

"This is for making my DICK fall off, you CUNT!" Tammy roared, and as Maxine's eyes widened in surprise, the gun went off.

 

************MOMENTS EARLIER************

 

"Okay, remember the plan?" Tammy asked Stacy.

 

Stacy loaded her gun and nodded. "We go in and blow the lock off, you get to ice the big-titted one, while I find the big preggo-faker." Stacy grinned wickedly. "I could get used to this kinda stuff."

 

Tammy just grunted and pulled at the straps of her bra. Obviously, she wasn't used to wearing one, and whatever that voodoo bitch had done to her made her lactate like a fucking cow! Tammy brushed a hand across her sore bellyflesh and winced. It was still red and so cold it burned.

 

VOID, a terrible voice in the back of her mind shouted, but as usual Tammy tried to ignore it. Stacy noticed her fiddling with her bra.

 

"Awww, you getting full again Tammy?" Stacy smiled. "I've got time if you need to... unload!"

 

Tammy blushed, but it was tempting. Revenge would wait a second or two. Rolling her shirt up her swollen sides and popping her tits out, she leaned back and Stacy went for it.

 

Stacy even surprised herself when she thought about how quickly she'd just "lezzed-out" for Tammy, but maybe it was because even with the big, milky tits and round, pregnant-looking belly, Tammy looked a lot like a boy. Now she threw her head back as Stacy slurped and guzzled the squirting juices. "Unnngh, that's nice Stace..."

 

Stacy just nodded. It wasn't too different from giving head. Even easier, since she didn't really need to bob her head. She massaged the mammary in her mouth and groaned at the weak buzz she got from the milk. She couldn't have known it was much weaker than the power from any of the girls upstairs.

 

Tammy groaned as she expressed thick, creamy spurts into Stacy. It wasn't that it felt good... it was just such a relief! Maxine's reshaping of Tim into Tammy was less effective than when Allie had been enhanced by Jen's cum. Then, Allie had grown more sensitive, healthier, and her whole body grew stronger and more elastic.

 

Tammy, unfortunately for her, could only produce an endless supply of milk. She tapped Stacy on the head, but the blonde was apparently really enjoying herself. She shook her head, twisting Tammy's nipple back and forth as she did, and grunted "Mm-MM!"

 

Something pinged Tammy's knee, and as she glanced down she saw the buttons on Stacy's shirt popping off one by one! Stacy was HUGE! Tammy, who had of course, not yet seen Allie at the height of her expansion, could barely comprehend containing that much fluid. "Fuck! Get off you freak!"

 

Stacy yanked her head back and rubbed her stomach. "Oh, I am. You have NO idea."

 

Tammy began to wonder if maybe Stacy didn't have a screw loose herself.

 

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They burst through the busted locked door and Tammy aimed her pistol directly between the voodoo-bitch's eyes. "THIS is for making my DICK fall off, you CUNT!" she roared, and shot Maxine in the face.

 

Oddly, the body that fell to the floor shuddered and shriveled before shifting into the shape of a... man? Jeez, did she make me some kind of were-woman? Tammy brightened at the thought. Maybe I can find a way to turn back! No more lactating tits!

 

Stacy examined the body. "Dude, that was a guy. You shot the wrong person."

 

Tammy shook her head. "Shut up. You're supposed to be looking for the others."

 

Stacy nodded and jerked a thumb at the door, still examining the pool of blood that bloomed around Max's head. "They're in there. Jen Macintyre is balls-deep in Allie Brady. I knew they were gay for each other, but I guess Jen got work done or something. Also I think Allie's got a tumor or something." He'd be really hot if he still had a face, she thought, appraising Max's toned body.

 

Tammy cocked her head at the door. Stacy stared blankly. "What?"

 

Tammy spoke through gritted teeth, "Cover me!"

 

Stacy drew her weapon once more, and her infantile mind filled with catch-phrases from every action flick she'd ever seen. She finally decided on "Yippie ki-yay, mother..."

 

Tammy burst through the door.

 

Stacy pouted. "Hey! I wasn't done."

 

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Jen groaned and poured another load into Allie, who cried out at the pleasure. "More!" she shouted, thrusting against Jen's body. She needed the feel of Maxine off her. She needed to purge any feeling of that shadow-woman that followed Maxine and haunted Allie's dreams. And she needed to be bigger, bigger, GOD YES...

 

Jen hugged as much of Allie's belly as she could reach and pounded away inside. The moon shone on the both of them, its soft light blending with the happy glow inside Allie's body and rejuvenating them. As Jen came again, slapping her hips against the sweat-slick crotch of her lover, she felt Allie swell against her, pushing her slowly, gently away. She just shouldered the mass growing against her body and stroked inside Allie: long, short, loooooong, short short short.

 

Allie gripped the headboard behind her, her breasts pushed up to her face by the incredible curve of her middle and slapping up and down. She threw her head back and cried, "Again! Don't stop! DON'T STOP!"

 

Her blissful shrieks almost drowned out the gunshots, but not quite. "Did y-you hear th-that?" she stammered, fighting back the massive orgasm growing deep inside. Her body gurgled and stretched higher and wider, casting a shadow over her face as it loomed above her. You know what, she thought to herself, I don't even care. Maxine had gotten to her. Allie just lay back and let the growth wash over her again, and again.

 

Jen heard nothing but Allie's gasps, moans, squeals and the tone of her voice (but not the meaning of the words). She smelled nothing but the sweet musk of a vigorous fucking. She felt nothing but the softness of Allie's skin, was distantly aware that it stretched larger in an infinite loop or pleasure and release. She wanted nothing but to spurt her seed inside Allie's hungry, welcoming tunnel and feed the bottomless womb within. In short, Jennifer wasn't home right now, and when an enraged Tammy tried to pull her out of Allie, things turned ugly.

 

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The brunette fucking the daylights out of Brady looked pretty girly, so Tammy assumed she could overpower him (forgetting that she was a tad weaker as Tammy), but she stopped when she spun what she thought was a skinny dude with a great ass and instead saw a gorgeous woman with a dick that could make a stallion blush.

 

Tammy's jaw dropped in the classic WHAT... THE FUCK expression, and she unwittingly infuriated Jen and at the same time gave her just the opening she needed.

 

The room spun around her, and suddenly she was on her back with the pistol wrenched from her grip, and when she opened her mouth to yell for her partner it was invaded by Jen's slippery cock. Tammy coughed and spat, and even tried to bite down, but Jen's tool was just... TOO big.

 

Jen gripped Tammy's ears painfully, pinching them, and driving her cock into Tammy's throat until with a roar of triumph, Jen filled her to overflowing. Tammy's already bulging belly began to gurgle and stretch, and at first Tammy's eyes filled with panicked tears and she simply assumed she's explode. Instead, she learned the difference between the changes the Goddess made and the ones the Mistress made. A soothing glow seemed to fill her, and Tammy actually felt alright about her body's capabilities for once.

 

Stacy, watching the whole thing, stripped eagerly and then aimed the gun at Jen. "Me next!" she demanded as Jen moved to return to Allie while Tammy jerked around on the floor in what was her first female orgasm.

 

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Max struggled to sit up and brushed the blood from his face. Unable to gather enough strength to transform or indeed use any of the Mistresses gifts, especially on the night her power was weakest, he could only drag himself through the door to the bedroom. His face was a ruin, flesh ripped and torn... but not dead. As Maxine he'd ingested enough milk from Allie's divine teats that he could have been shot by a rocket-launcher and survived. It would have HURT, of course, but he could have survived.

 

Three things happened at once:

 

Tammy, finally free of the toe-curling orgasms from getting pumped full of Jen's cum, saw Max still alive. MotherFUCKER better stay down this time, she thought, searching for her gun.

 

Jen came inside of Stacy, driving deep into her soaked pussy and unloading directly into her womb. The meager energy in the milk Stacy had drunk from Tammy was barely enough to keep her from bursting inside as her middle bloomed outward. Stacy rubbed a hand over its surface and her eyes rolled back at the sensation. "I hope it has your eyes, " she blurted before passing out. Jen pulled free with a jerk of her hips, and whirled around looking for flesh to violate, to fill with her "gifts" as Max called it.

 

Finally, and most importantly, Max reach Allie and snapped her out of reverie. Looking into Max's face, Allie began to scream and scream. The ruined, ragged hole just above his right eyeball drooled not just blood but a clear yellowish fluid from his brain cavity. It was the face from her dream.

 

But Max paid it no heed. He gripped her shoulder tightly and began to whisper something garbled and low. As his lips moved, a hum rose in the air, growing louder very slowly, and the temperature began to drop. His voice sounded just like the deep gurgle that emerged from her womb, and indeed, at his words the mass of cum gave an answer. Allie stopped screaming for a second, her face a rictus of pain and shock, until she shrieked loud enough to draw everyone's attention.

 

A pale, yellowish tendril of slime emerged from Allie's pussy and hit the ground with a thick, wet sound. As they all watched, it twisted along with her frantic thrusts against her swollen body to get away from it. Then, before their eyes, it began to inch across the floor, exploring, and when it tapped Jen's ankle it shot up quickly. The slimy coil curled around her cock, the tip of it slipping into Jen's cumslit just before it started to pour inside, and as Jen felt that cold chill grow inside her cock BULGED thicker and longer, her skin creaking dangerously.

 

"Fffff-UCK," she cried, but not without pleasure. SO big, she groaned to herself, and another cool pulse from the tendril surged her dick even bigger, clouded her rational brain. Jen's balls grew cool and began to steadily thrum as they stretched larger, pressing against her thighs and pulling down towards her knees heavily. Gotta cum! CUM!

 

More of the insane tendrils spilled from Allie's womb, slapping noisily against the floor and blinding reaching for flesh to corrupt. One of them curled lovingly against the side of Max's damaged face, and he gasped as it drooled a cold slime into the bullet-hole in his head. MISTRESS, his mind cried for the last time, before the true Max, and whatever remained of the sad boy named Matthias was swept clean and filled with the Void's dark will. Max's lips pulled back across his teeth as his entire mind was rewritten, and as the process finished, he began to laugh.

 

Allie choked back another scream and struggled to move her engorged womb. "Jen! Stay away from Max!" she sobbed. "Get out of here!" She felt the Thing growing inside her, sensed glimpses of its thoughts, and her only thought was not for her own survival but to make Jen safe. Her cervix stretched around the extended cum-tentacles, and she was sure she could feel even more squirming their way to the exit of her womb. The remaining tendrils slithered from between Allie's thighs despite her efforts to clench them together, and coiled around the legs of the unconscious Stacy and terrified Tammy. Max laughed louder, and fixed his cold gaze on the gun-wielding intruders.

 

"Sister? I have another present for you."

 

Jen snapped to attention. Max's voice had changed! The whispering she felt in her mind urged her to obey, but she couldn't help fondling her whole body as she turned to Max. "Y-yes Master?" Her eyes brightened as the tendrils began to drag both women toward her, and the cold presence in her balls struggled to be free. CUM, it willed her.

 

And oblivious to Allie's screams, Jen obeyed.

 

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Allie felt the tendrils throbbing with her pulse, stretching her pussy as they pulsed with slime. No matter how much they put out, however, her body didn't shrink in size. Quite the opposite, it seemed that their excitation only encouraged her body to stretch larger and rounder. The mass of her stomach pressed her against the wall, more tentacles slipping free of her cold womb and pushing against the floor to raise her off the ground. The floorboards creaked as her massive belly rose in the air, her legs dangling uselessly beneath her. She rubbed her thighs together and could feel her own warm flesh through the skin of the extra appendages she'd grown.

 

Even though she could feel through them, she couldn't control their movements. That was Max, or whatever force animated Max's corpse. The tendrils poured forth and wrapped around him like a cocoon, their pale yellow glow hiding him from view, and lifted up, up, until they came to rest on the shelf of her belly. As they pulled back and joined their brethren, Maxine was revealed, whole and nude.

 

Maxine bore none of the expanded curves she'd gained from drinking Allie's milk. Her slim, hourglass body glistened with a thin sheen of slime leftover from the tentacles, her full breasts still quite impressive and glisteningly wet. Allie couldn't help but feel her mouth water as she noticed Maxine's nipples looked long and slick. Maxine writhed a moment at her transformation and came, cupping a hand to her pussy and gasping for air. She wrapped her arms around the cool, churning orb of Allie's belly and humped her hips across it surface, grinning and kissing her way to Allie's torso.

 

"Stay away!" Allie shouted, but Maxine just kept coming closer. As she did, Allie could hear her whispering now, in a low, crazy voice.

 

"Feel me inside you, Goddess. We are one now, as we were always meant to be. I am the Void and you are the Light, and there is always more of me for you to swallow and consume. You want more, don't you? I can feel your thoughts. Despite your fear, this is what you want. More! Take it all! Give in and let it fill you!"

 

Allie struggled inwardly. It was all true. A deep, dark part inside her craved this stretching sensation, her belly's steady expansion larger and larger, without end. Hunger, she thought, and her massive womb gurgled in reply. No! she fought back. Not just SIZE! I love it because of Jen! She's what I want!

 

Maxine twined her arms around Allie's neck and kissed a trail from collarbone to earlobe, making Allie moan. She grinned wickedly, still grinding her hips against the swelling belly beneath them. "She can only hold you back now. You took strength from her gifts before, and now at last you are strong enough for your final purpose. Be full of the Void! Let it in you!"

 

The chill bloomed in Allie's body, and her softly glowing belly took on a yellow hue before fading slowly. The room darkened around them, and Allie fought for her sanity as the black ecstasy of growth overwhelmed her.

 

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Beneath Maxine and Allie's battle of wills, Jen drove again and again into Stacy's swollen form, the chill feeling of her alien seed bulging her balls and sliding up her twisted, veiny cock like little shivers to pour into the poor blonde.

 

Stacy was in bad shape. Her belly rose above her, crisscrossed with angry red stretchmarks and looking more and more like a really bad spelling test. Her breasts got into the action too, the chill spreading to them and engorging them beyond what her tight skin could hold. Rather than the gentle gurgle from Allie, her body made a leathery creaking sound as more cum was stuffed into her.

 

But above the pain, Stacy's mind was shattered by the absolutely BEST FUCK she'd ever get. Her screams weren't of pain, but pure bliss. "Fffffuck YES, fuckin' cum for me you crazy bitch!" she crooned, and her body creaked as it stretched another deadly inch larger.

 

Jen pulled free and swapped to Tammy, as she'd been doing for close to an hour. One after the other, her never-ending supply of cum now even greater due to the corruptive influence of Maxine's Mistress of the Void. Tammy weakly lifted the pistol, but a tentacle coiled tightly around her wrist and twisted painfully. She cried out and dropped it.

 

As Jen slammed her cock home, eyes blank and mouth hanging open, Tammy growled in her face. "You better KILL me, bitch." Then she screamed as the pressure inside her grew even greater, and the cold spray of Jen's cum made its presence known in her womb. Her mind simply would not allow her to feel pleasure in any of it.

 

Jen was in a half-conscious dreamstate, the haze of fucking over and over like a machine pushing her mind aside. Her glazed eyes took in the room around them. A pallid light bloomed from Allie's belly and the glistening tentacles, deepening occasionally from a sour yellow to a dirty orange. Like the moon through a haze of pollution, which was actually exactly what it was. And taking up so much room it blocked their bed from view completely was Allie's stretched, swelling womb.

 

Spilling from between Allie's pale, slender legs there writhed a mass of tentacles that seemed to be composed of ropes of semen, only rubbery and firm. They pulsed in a very familiar fashion, and Jen felt her cock matching every throb.

 

NOT ENOUGH, the Void protested. Dozens of tendrils of slimy cum lashed out at the three fuck-weary women in Allie's growing shadow and latched onto each of them.

 

A pair of tentacles pumped into Stacy's pussy, another probed her anus, and she yelled her pleasure for the world to hear. "Awwwwwww YEAH, that's the shit... shit! SHIT! FUCK! Fuhhhhck m-meeeee..."

 

Tammy's scream held no words. As she struggled to pull away, a tentacle shot into her mouth and began to pump her with its cold payload mercilessly. Three others plunged her holes below, and she felt her body expand in their tight coils.

 

Jen felt countless caresses against her member. The tendrils worshipfully wrapped around her cock and their glow deepened to a smoky red. Jen gasped as the cold around her cock increased, became painful, and suddenly it was over. The withered tendrils crumbled to a gooey crust and flaked off of her.

 

Jen stared at her new penis. It hardly looked like a human cock at all anymore! For one thing, it was far too large. Its end tapered more than was normal, to make penetration easier. And as Jen's hips twitched, she discovered it could curl and coil... even extend with a thought! Her sex-addled brain could only think of the word bendy, but prehensile was more accurate.

 

NOT ENOUGH, the Void hissed in her mind, and Jen struggled to keep control. N-no... her thoughts protested. MORE! the Void commanded.

 

Atop Allie's belly, Maxine sat as if a queen lounging on her throne, and laughed. "Go ahead, sister!" she crowed, and Jen could see Maxine had her ass right in Allie's face and was rubbing her wet folds across a stiff, swollen nipple. Allie pulled away as much as she could, shifting weakly and shaking her chest, but Maxine angled her pelvis and ground down hard, forcing the stiff nipple between her folds. As Maxine hissed in pleasure, driving her hips back and slamming them down, squeezing Allie's fat tit with her thighs, she ran her hands up through her hair and stared down at Jen.

 

"I have waited long to say this," Maxine cackled, and as Jen watched milk sprayed around the imperfect seal between Maxine's crotch and Allie's breast. Nevertheless, Maxine's body began to bloat, her brown skin stretching and bulging to hold the ever-growing load of fluid that issued from Allie's nipple. Maxine locked eyes with Jen, and in that moment all the influence of the cold, monstrous creature poured into Jen's mind.

 

Go FUCK YOURSELF, Maxine commanded through the Void.

 

Jen's cock curled of its own accord, slipping under her massive, cum-churning balls, and probed the overstretched lips of her pussy. When she was transformed, Jen's vagina was little more than an opening for her huge cock and balls, but it was still there... and now Jen's new cock wormed its way past itself, pushing in and folding in half.

 

Jen arched her back as her mind overloaded. She couldn't get Allie's face out of her head. As Maxine lay on top of her, Allie looked...

 

Terrified, Jen thought. But she couldn't move, couldn't take a breath. Her limbs trembled as her nervous system struggled to transmit both the sensation of a very tight pussy clenching around her cock and the sensation of being fucked by a penis... for the first time. Jen's eyes stared at the ceiling, her lips curled back across her teeth in half blissed-out grin, half grimace.

 

"Unngh!" she groaned as she humped the air, her cock worming deeper and deeper inside her. The churning grew inside her balls, and she knew she was going to cum, and cum again... and never stop. But, Allie needs my help! she thought as she fought to regain control of her own body. The churning grew almost audible, sloshing and gurgling away, and Jen's balls bloated even larger, so big she could have sat on them like a beanbag chair (though of course it would have hurt like hell).

 

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Maxine felt Allie's milk squirting away inside her pussy, swelling her uterus with power, and purred as she rolled her hips. Glancing over her shoulder at the helpless goddess, she grinned widely. "My sister will soon know the pleasure she has been giving to you so freely, Goddess. She will not interfere now." Lifting her arms, Maxine performed a complex, jerking movement and summoned the wiggling tendrils closer.

 

Stacy began to slide across the ground, but she was still being pleasured mercilessly by the invading tentacles and barely noticed. Tammy fought hard against them, and pulled her right hand free, grabbing for the pistol before she could be dragged away. Her fingers snagged the butt of it, spinning it over the floor.

 

"Fffuck!" she spat, cold slime spraying from her lips. Leftovers, she thought, disgusted. Stretching again, she pinned the barrel between the floor and her finger and slowly, achingly slowly, pulled the pistol towards her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Jen, now helplessly writhing on the floor, and noticed with shock that Jen's abdomen was bloating fast. In seconds she looked obviously pregnant, and pink stretch marks spread across the surface of her stomach as she spasmed and pumped into herself. Her enormous balls clenched again, and she swelled in another painful spurt.

 

Tammy's attention was captured by the spectacle of Jen inflating herself, but a loud squelching sound made her turn her head. Eyes wide, what she saw burned away what little sanity Tammy had left.

 

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Stacy's legs were being pulled into Allie's stretched out snatch by the tentacles. Her huge belly wobbled as they coiled tightly around her and yanked her upwards.

 

Above them, Maxine luxuriously rubbed her own swollen belly. Another spurt of milk filled her, and Maxine felt the power flowing stronger now. "Yesss," she groaned. "Soon, Goddess. With these two lives, the Void within you will grow only stronger. My sister will never be able to stop the ritual now." Her dark eyes glimmered and she flexed her fingers, causing the tentacles holding Stacy to suck her in.

 

Allie could only watch. Even though her body was the engine for the madness happening in the apartment she and Jen shared, she was helpless to stop any of it. The warm glow inside her was gone, replaced by a cold, empty orb that was always hungry. The growth of her belly had slowed dramatically, but she could still feel it rubbing against the wall, covering more and more of the floor, pushing into the corners and rolling over the slippery coils of animated cum that spread across the floor. She sobbed to be so trapped. I... I never wanted this! she thought, as she felt a massive intrusion below her belly. Stacy's hips were being sucked inside her womb, the tight, overstretched rim of Allie's cervix sliding inch by inch over Stacy's own cum-filled belly.

 

Stacy's eyes fluttered open as she regained her senses from the brutal fucking, just in time to see the shadow of Allie's belly block out all light, like an eclipse. "Whuzz happen?" she mumbled, and with another thick squelching sound, she was sucked into Allie's body forever.

 

Tammy's eyes were wide, her mouth hanging open. The tentacles around her body tightened and pulled her closer to the fleshy portal. Beside her, Jen managed to work her hands around the folded-over thickness of her own cock and was struggling to pull it from herself. Jen's belly wobbled and shook, only serving to remind her what was at stake. "Allie!" she cried, and with a loud SLURRRRP she pulled her cock out of herself.

 

Jen's voice brought Tammy back to the present, however. Tammy's beady eyes flicked from Jen, to Maxine, to Allie, and back again. Her pupils were pinpoints as rage suffused her, and she lifted to the gun...

 

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Jen saw the gun pointed at Allie's shuddering belly. It was clearly the largest target. "NO!" she screamed, and dashed forward.

 

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"NO!" Allie sobbed, as Jen jumped in front of the gun.

 

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"NO!" Tammy roared, as the pistol went off, striking not her intended target but the crazy she-male. "FUCK!" She pulled the trigger again and again, but there was nothing but clicks. Misfire after misfire.

 

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"No!" whispered Maxine, and flexed her cruel fingers into a fist.

 

The tentacles around Tammy tightened, and wormed their way underneath her cum-laden belly to her pussy. They wiggled their way in, one after another, twisting and entwining, and spurting cold gobs of slime.

 

Another. Another. Dozens swarmed her womb, pumping gallons inside of her. Tammy's eyes squeezed shut, and the stretch marks across her stomach multiplied. "Aaaaaagh..." she screamed, and spat at Maxine, "FUCK YOU!" The cold poured into her, the Void, and Tammy felt it laughing in her mind... and then the flesh of her midsection gave, splitting with a wet RRRRIP and spraying gore and cold slime across the tight surface of Allie's belly.

 

Maxine threw her head back to laugh when she heard Allie weeping, and suddenly she was in midair! She fell to the floor with a painful thud, landing in a puddle of blood, slime and cum at the foot of the bed.

 

Her eyes went wide. "No! NO! NO!" she screamed, and slammed her fists into the floor. Splashed of mixing liquids coated her arms.

 

She knew exactly what had happened. Allie had faded into the moonlight and escaped, a feat of magic impossible for someone her size. The power it must have taken! She had almost filled the entire room by the time she'd teleported away. Maxine ground her teeth and tried to think of her next move, gathering a pair of shorts and a jacket to run down the stairs and into the street.

 

She's never done it before, Maxine thought. She can't have gone far.

 

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Jen coughed and struggled to move, but she couldn't feel her legs. The cold filling her belly coiled and slithered, seemed to penetrate her soul.

 

YOUR ROLE IS DONE, it told her. SHE HAS BEEN MADE READY BY YOUR GIFTS. YOU WERE AN INSTRUMENT OF HER COMPLETION, NOTHING MORE.

 

"Go to Hell," she groaned.

 

The Void laughed. SEE YOU THERE.

 

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Ally screamed in shock as she felt something pour over her body, then sat up with a start as she realized she was naked on the beach! Her flesh rippled and sucked in, and she sensed the power that had swollen her body was expended by whatever had teleported her to safety. WIthin moments, she went from the truly remarkable record-breaking bulk she'd been to her standard, nine-month roundness. It quivered and firmed up, no longer shrinking... and thankfully, no longer freezing with the energy of the Void or sprouting living cum-tendrils from her snatch.

 

The surf roared at her, and she dug her sand-covered fingers into her hair, eyes squeezed shut against the tears that spilled freely anyway. Harsh sobs ripped from her chest, and she heaved and coughed with the weight of the grief that washed over her, just like the surf.

 

She collapsed to her side, arms hugging herself and rubbing her shoulders, pressing down into the swell of her belly. The constant mass of cum gurgled softly, and Allie felt the tears spring anew. I used to love that sound, she mourned. Oh God Jen, please be alive. Please don't leave me!

 

Clouds coiled around the moon, which earlier that night had been full, and Allie realized with a start that the night was dark. She sat up and gazed into the sky.

 

The moon was blood red. Farther down the beach, Allie could see people in bathing suits staring... not at her naked form, but at the moon. The red wasn't simply the atmosphere, or pollution. It was literally RED. None of the familiar craters and shapes were visible. Instead, the moon hung round and heavy with blood in the sky, and around it, the stars began to flicker and fade.

 

Allie felt the world spinning under her, and fainted on the sand.

CHAPTER 8

 

Bobby did his best to light his cigarette with shaking fingers. The moon, he thought with a shudder. What the fuck is going on tonight? He dragged deep and closed his eyes in contentment, glad at least that the peace of dependence could still soothe him, even if it did look like the fucking apocalypse in the sky.

 

No clouds... where did all the stars go? He wondered. Sucking on the butt of his cigarette he made a soft moan of appreciation, like a baby on a hot, smoking teat.

 

BANG! Bobby scrambled low in the seat of his car and cast a frantic glance in all directions. A gun? Where did it come from? It sounded like the building across the street... there were certainly enough screams coming from inside. "Jesus," he whispered, and reached for his phone to dial 911.

 

Then he saw a hazy shape melt through the wall, like a ghost. His eyes went wide, and Bobby's cigarette fell from his open mouth to sting the top of his thigh.

 

If it was a ghost, it was the ghost of the biggest pregnant woman he'd ever seen. She was naked, and some sort of mess of fluids or afterbirth gushed from between her legs... and as he watched, the mess coiled and squirmed like a nest of snakes. The woman was pale and pretty, despite being so fecund, and her tear-streaked face shone in the low, red light of the moon... she screamed and seemed to stretch into the light... and was gone.

 

Bobby felt like he might throw up, but he finished dialing 911. When the voice asked him what his emergency was, he stammered, "Frankly, I don't have the slightest fucking clue. Can you send the Ghostbusters?"

 

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The voice sent police and an ambulance, and told him if he was safe to stay where he was, so that exactly what he was gonna do. Bobby tossed the still-smoking butt out his open window. "I swear, God," he promised, "the LAST ONE. I swear! If I'm lyin' strike me down."

 

As soon as he'd spoken, a dark-skinned woman in tiny, almost pornographic shorts and a jacket that barely buttoned around her bulging breasts and flapped open at the sides of a jiggling belly that, until recently, would have been the biggest Bobby had ever seen opened his car door and shoved him aside into the passenger seat.

 

"Mortal," she growled, and leveled a cold glare in his direction, "you can leave the car, or you can follow me and serve my every whim as a slave. For what it is worth," she added with a wicked grin, "I promise you your service will feel AMAZING."

 

Bobby scrambled out of the car and down the dark alley.

 

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Allie stumbled to the only place she was familiar with on the beach, and did her best to cover her body with her hands. She sniffed against the ache in her chest, and wiped furiously at her eyes as they stung from the sand and salt that got in when she'd rubbed them the LAST fucking time... Her pretty lips trembled, but she summoned the strength to keep going.

 

Good thing it's the end of the world, she reflected bitterly. Otherwise all these people would call the cops on the naked preggo chick on the boardwalk. She wondered if she could find Jen's booth, craving whatever connection she could find to her lover. Please live, she prayed, unsure if anyone would listen. Who answers the prayers of a "goddess", anyway?

 

Scanning the shops along the path, her eyes widened as she recognized one. She hurried over, hands covering her tits and ass, belly shaking up and down as she bounced over to KATE'S TATTOOS. The door was unlocked! Glancing around, she slipped inside, squishing her stomach in as she pressed though the door until she flopped with a gasp inside. Her shaking hands soothed the gurgling orb of her belly. Please don't turn me into some kind of monster, she begged. The gurgle remained soft and low, easily mistaken for a growling stomach.

 

Now alone and safe, Allie had a chance to reflect on the night's events. Maxine... she's some kind of evil priestess! First she goes on about "Oh you're a goddess I luuuuuv you" and then she's all "FILL YOURSELF WITH THE VOID!" Like I'm a...

 

"A vessel," she whispered out loud, and hugged her body tightly. A vessel for what? Something told her the tentacles squirting from her pussy were only the beginning. And those dreams... they'd been trying to warn her! What the hell was THAT all about?

 

Allie felt a shiver course through her body, sending her bigger curves jiggling away. Jen used to love that, she remembered, and just like that her tears began again. Christ... Jen. Don't die. Please!

 

The lights came on suddenly, and Kate Morris stood there, baseball bat in hand and a look of resolve on her little pixie face. It vanished in shock as she took in the sight of a naked Allie Brady crouched on her floor. "Oh my God, sweetie! Are you alright?"

 

Allie looked up at her, lips trembling and tears pouring down her face. "No..." she whispered.

 

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Kate pulled out a big, fluffy bathrobe and wrapped it around Allie's shoulders. "I keep this for when I close shop and go swimming," she yammered. "You just sit there and I'll call someone. Did somebody hurt you? I was just on the phone with my girlfriends and I was saying 'Look at the moon, it's like some kind of scifi movie' and they were all 'Kate you're just a dumb blond what do you know' and I was like 'Any second now it's gonna be looting and orgies, you mark my words. end of the world, death and taxes take a hike and the only two sure things are looting and orgies.' And maybe cannibalism. Oooh, maybe zombies! That'd be fun, I think. Like a game. Survival! Oh it'd be funny if I planted all sorts of defenses and we had to stay in here and repopulate the planet... not that we could, but you've got a head start... sayyyy... you were pregnant like, four years ago or something right? Damn girl, that's a long time. I know the feeling. When I had my Scott I was hy-OOOOGE. You know what, though? I kinda liked being all round. Maybe because I'm so little. Am I sharing too much? You just seem like you might know what I mean. I even tried to gain weight on purpose, but my girlfriends tell me they're jealous of my metabolism cuz I can't keep the pounds on! It goes to show, the grass is always greener, right? Are you okay? Should I make some coffee! Oh shit, pregnant women aren't supposed to drink too much caffeine..."

 

"PLEASE, Kate, go make me coffee," Allie pleaded, her eyes bugging out. She'd forgotten how much the girl could TALK. She's cute, she thought to herself, I kinda wanna put her in my pocket. On the plus side, the barrage of Kate-speak successfully got her mind off of Jen for a moment, and the relief from her soul-crushing fear and doubt was a welcome change.

 

"HEY! You want some ICE CREAM?" Kate shouted from the back of the store.

 

Allie raised her eyebrows. ""You have ice cream in a tattoo parlor?"

 

Kate popped her head out the back door, leaning way too far over. "I live upstairs! I just LOVE ice cream! I think it's all those free samples you gave me when I was preggers. I can't stop buying the stuff."

 

Allie chuckled despite herself. "Sure, why not. A couple old friends pigging out on ice cream sounds like its just what I need." JEN, her treacherous thoughts pleaded, but she forced them back. It hurt too much to think about.

 

A cold tingle passed unnoticed through her belly's stretched, round bulge, whispering subtly to her. Eat with her, it goaded.

 

"Better make mine a double scoop," she added, pulling the robe around her and standing up.

 

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"Oh Goddddd that's good," Kate moaned orgasmically... as she gobbled spoonful after huge spoonful. Allie matched her bite for bite, and before long both women clutched their temples and hissed in pain.

 

"FUCK brainfreeze. Instant karma," Allie winced. "It's God's way of telling us we shouldn't eat the stuff."

 

Eat MORE! The Void whispered. GORGE yourself. Do not stop until you cannot stand under your own weight!

 

Allie was oblivious to the Void's lingering influence on her behavior. She just assumed the coolness spreading in her tummy was the ice cream, and the addictive buzz of its mental prodding was a sugar high. She rubbed her full stomach fondly.

 

Kate stretched back and pulled her black tank up her tattooed torso. Allie finally saw what was inked into Kate's stomach (which bulged ever-so nicely from the half-gallon she'd consumed): a surprisingly artistic rendering of a woman surrounded by stars. Kate rubbed her own stomach, pushing and pulling the image with her fingers. The woman, pale and with fire-red hair, seemed to sway.

 

"That's really pretty!" Allie remarked. "What's it from?"

 

Kate beamed. "My old boyfriend did it for me. Right before I got pregnant with Scott... I picked it from a book of myths. OH! Lemme tell you all about it! It's really kinda GIRL POWER and RA RA Sister, y'know?"

 

Allie nodded, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth and holding back her concern for Jen's fate... but it was always there, behind her mask. A sudden thought tickled her brain with surprise, and she asked, "Say, just where IS Scott?"

 

Kate waved the question away with a spiderwebbed arm. "He's with Tank's ma. Gramma Tank."

 

Allie boggled. "Your boyfriend is named TANK?"

 

Kate giggled, her cute little nose scrunching up and gleaming with the studs that pierced its surface. "I call him that. He's a beach muscle dude... he looks like a little Tank from that game with the zombies, y'know? Sometimes I wear underwear that looks like the Witch's... I look pretty close, without the tats and gear in my face, right? I don't think he even knows. Tank's not really into games, he's a sporty guy." She sighed wistfully. "So muscly. So big. So dumb."

 

Allie felt something like hunger pang inside her as Kate described how BIG her man was... but it panged much lower. Her pussy grew wet despite her emotional turmoil, and she struggled to shift her weight in a way that wouldn't press her belly's lovely, cool bulk against her clit. "You were saying, about your ink?"

 

"Oh right! She's some old pagan goddess. Like, WAY old. I can't remember her name, it was long and had a lot of vowels in it... Celtic kinda. Anyways, she's like the symbol of womanhood and fertility! See, she's got red hair for that time of the month, a big ol' belly full of baby, and she goes through this cycle like every month. She's like a lunar goddess." While she spoke, Kate poked her middle to illustrate each trait she identified, pausing in her pokes to rub the stuffed bulge of her ice-cream filled stomach happily. As she continued, Allie couldn't help but notice Kate's loving stroking of her middle grew longer and longer, as if Kate was discovering it felt very nice to rub her stomach. Allie's pussy was soaked! She was sure a puddle would grow underneath her Kate was turning her on so much.

 

Kate continued to tease Allie obliviously. She rubbed her tiny little hands over the cute bulge as she spoke, pausing only to shovel more ice cream into her mouth. Allie felt that old familiar thrill from years ago in the mall as she watched Kate stuff herself silly.

 

"So anyways, you might not notice it at first, but see the outline, like her shadow?" She drew around the edge of the design, which did indeed look like a shadow behind the glowing goddess. "It's not a shadow at all! It's her twin sister! They're like, I dunno, joined at the hip or something. Some of the pagan art looks like a yin-yang, dark consuming light consuming dark, each containing a piece of the other, you know? They each have a turn in the sky. The sister is when the moon is dark. The legend says she's like, ALWAYS hungry, that's why she tries to devour her sister. I... I think her name was like Maexxinae or something. Or, wait! Yeah, I remembered the good one's name." She laughed, her tummy bobbing up and down. "I can't believe I couldn't remember! It's Aellinea. Almost like yours! Pretty cool, huh?"

 

Naturally, Allie thought, and nodded blankly.

 

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Maxine pulled the car up to the edge of the sand and jumped out, scanning the beach. Dismissing the vehicle entirely and leaving the door open, keys in the ignition, she stalked down the beach. Her senses tingled. SOMEwhere here, she thought. Her gaze turned to the blood red orb in the sky. Her Mistress grew fat with spilled blood!

 

I will find more for you, Mistress, she promised, the cold power flowing into her and rewarding her with a spurt of expansion. She arched her back, chest heaving as she gasped and sucked in the salty night air, and with small snapping sounds the buttons on Jen's overstressed jacket popped off. Maxine's massive breasts shot streams of milk that foamed in the sand and swelled bigger.

 

Her abdomen strained ever larger, finally stopping at the kind of size a woman dabbling in dangerous amounts of fertility drugs might reach. Undeterred by her size, Maxine just unbuttoned the top of the shorts to let her heavy belly hang lower and started down the beach. She pored over the vanishing footprints in the surf for any indication... THERE!

 

A perfect, round crescent that might have held six people in the sand. As Maxine watched, the sea washed into it, forming a miniature gulf in the shape of a pregnant woman's profile. And leading away from it, tiny footprints away from the shore and headed for the lights and numbers near the boardwalk.

 

Maxine shrieked in mad laughter at the blood moon. More flesh for the harvest! she thrilled, and Doom came to the boardwalk.

 

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Kate heaved a sigh. "I miss eating so much ice cream. We used to be sweet-tooth buddies whenever I'd go to the mall, remember? Oh man, I spent WAY too much money at that stand." She shifted her weight, the soft bulge of her tattooed tummy pressing hard against her black jeans. "Oof, do you mind if I?" she indicated the button that pushed into her soft flesh, and Allie's pussy clenched hungrily. Uh oh, she thought to herself, as she couldn't help shaking her head eagerly.

 

Kate hurriedly undid her pants button and her stuffed little tummy expanded into its space, filling the gap between her thighs with pale, inked skin. She moaned again, rubbing the pinched skin. "Aw man, that's better. Jeez, I really scarfed that down, huh? Did you get enough?"

 

Allie realized she'd stopped eating almost half an hour ago. The rest of the ice cream had disappeared down Kate's throat. Something about this is weird... Allie tried to put it together. Kate is teeny. How did she eat so much? Despite her nagging thoughts, she heard herself say, "Might as well open another one."

 

Kate grinned widely and jumped up to grab another jumbo tub from the freezer. Her pert bottom wiggled in her tight jeans as she hustled to the kitchen, and Allie tried not to moan in frustration. I wish Jen was here, she thought. If Maxine did anything to her...

 

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Maxine cursed in frustration. "Hell! She can't have DISAPPEARED!"

 

The trio of beach bums shrugged, their eyes fixated on her swinging bosom. They had originally been staring curiously at the moon and the ever-darkening sky, but not stood hypnotized by the sway of Maxine's pendulous breasts. The one on the right licked his lips as he watched a big, fat drop of milk grow on the tip of her nipple and cool in the supernaturally charged air.

 

Maxine's eyes blazed red. "You MUST have noticed something. A woman with fire-red hair? Big, full stomach? Breasts almost as big as mine?"

 

The one in the middle perked up. "Oh HER. Yeah she was kinda cute. So big you couldn't see her thong at all, it just sorta... SHLURRRPED in there." All three of them chuckled.

 

Maxine roared, "Which WAY, you imbeciles!"

 

The last beach bum finally met her eyes and cocked a thick eyebrow. "Uh, have you SEEN the moon? We were kinda preoccupied."

 

As Maxine left, screaming aloud with frustration, the guys glanced at each other.

 

"I'm gonna be preoccupied TONIGHT when I think about HER," one of them chuckled. The others began exchanging high-fives. "Aw yeah!"

 

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"Awwww yeahhhh..." Kate groaned, shifting in her seat. Allie stared at her, wide-eyed, as mouthful after mouthful vanished between Kate's wet lips and stretched her belly. Allie's hands twitched in her lap, against the curve of her underbelly, and she fought the urge to jam her fingers into her wet, eager pussy. Her breath was short and shallow, and she thought she could cum just by watching Kate put away pound after pound of cold cream.

 

Kate licked her lips thoughtfully and tapped the spoon against her nose. "Sure you don't want any?" she asked Allie, who shook her head, eyes wide as saucers. Allie seemed to be biting her lip in anticipation.

 

It was actually to keep words from spilling out of her mouth. She burned to say, "More! Don't stop! Take it ALL!" She watched Kate's stomach pushing out further and further, and the image of Aellinea stretched bigger and bigger as a result. That's right, you crazy, hungry bitch, Allie thought. You keep right on growing. She was unsure if her unspoken thoughts were directed at Kate or the Goddess.

 

Kate noticed her staring, and followed Allie's gaze. She traced the outline of the image lazily, her purple fingernail polish contrasting the whiteness of her skin and the dark blue of the tattoo. "You know what I like best about Aellinea?"

 

Allie managed a soft, "Nuh uh."

 

"She wasn't some super-skinny beauty god. She wasn't a monster like Charbydis either... that's more like her sister. She just knew what she wanted and took it." She paused to shovel more ice cream into her mouth, and Allie swore she heard a gurgling sound grow inside Kate's belly. Before Allie's astonished eyes, Kate's side's began to round out and her stomach hung lower, bulging out another few inches until it sat in her lap. On the surface of her stomach, the image of Aellinea swelled as the skin was pulled tight across Kate's growing bulge. Kate swallow the massive scoop with a delighted "Mmmm!" sound and wiggled happily in her chair. She looked back at Allie, whose mouth was watering.

 

Allie wasn't even aware she had leaned forward in her seat to take in the view of Kate's expansion, or that she was licking her lips hungrily while she stared at Kate's middle... or that her hands had slipped inside her robe, under the taught sphere of her own belly and were working feverishly inside her slippery folds. All memories of the horrific tentacles were banished from her thoughts by some merciful, wonderful power that began to glow again inside her.

 

Kate smiled and pushed her stomach out farther, earning a needy moan from Allie. She giggled. "Don't you wish you could just have whatever you want? As much as you want?"

 

Allie gasped, "Yes!" softly as her fingers pumped inside of her, stroking and probing every soft, warm and wet inch they could reach. Kate slowly, teasingly scooped up the last of the ice cream in the tub and licked it in large circles, slurping loudly.

 

"Annngh," Allie choked back an orgasmic cry. From the surface of Kate's belly, Aellinea smiled at her... and seemed to glow. Allie's eyes bulged in surprise, and shot up to Kate's face.

 

Kate's eyes were closed as she slurped down the last of the ice cream, licking the spoon with all the tenderness one affords a lover. She seemed oblivious to the glow. As she swallowed the very last drop of melted cream, she opened her eyes and licked her lips. Below the folded-up rolls of her tight, tiny black shirt, her stomach stretched larger as the last swallow joined the mass inside her stomach. She squeezed her sides experimentally.

 

"Awww man. No more!" She wiggled her hips and felt the melted ice cream slosh heavily back and forth, giggling at the warmth that collected inside her. "It feels warm?" she wondered. "Guess I took too long eatin' it."

 

But Allie knew what was happening now. The warmth... the glow. The other side of Maxine's cold darkness. What should I do? she thought, and suddenly became conscious she'd been finger-fucking herself right in front of Kate! "Shit!" she cried, and pulled her hand free.

 

Kate stretched her arms in the air, her shirt rising higher and settling just under her petite breasts, curved over the top swell of her belly. "Oh, don't stop on MY account, sweetie," she giggled. Her hand traced Aellinea's image again. "She doesn't mind either."

 

Allie felt another orgasm bubbling inside her, struggling to bloom, but fought it. "What do you know?" she demanded.

 

Kate hummed to herself, stretching her arms out to her sides and showing off every inch of designed skin she could. " 'Bout what?"

 

Allie leaned so far forward her belly brushed the seat of the chair between her legs, squishing under her like a cum-filled balloon, and whispered, "About the Goddess!"

 

Kate gave her a look that said I just TOLD you what I know as she slid off her chair and sat on the floor. She steadied her belly as it shook and bounced in front of her, then craned a finger up and crooked it towards her in a "come hither" gesture. Allie slid off her seat too, and knelt close to Kate. Without realizing what she was doing, she stretched a hand out and stroked her fingers across the image of Aellinea... as it stretched and grew along with Kate's belly, it became more and more apparent it was a detailed portrait of Allie herself.

 

Kate slid a slim hand up to Allie's ear, brushing her hair aside gently, her fingernails sending shivering sparks up Allie's skin. Her lips parted, and Allie could smell the ice cream on her breath.

 

"I told you she takes what she wants, didn't I?" Kate breathed, and her hand slid up Allie's thigh. Oh dear, Allie had time to think, just before Kate's fingers connected with her swollen lips and began to slowly knead away, dipping, curling and stroking through her wetness.

 

"Wait, wait... I..." Allie protested weakly, her eyes rolling back as Kate began to nibble her shoulder. The warm glow inside seemed to blossom as Kate's soft, stuffed middle collided with Allie's own, rubbing up and down as Kate moved. "Oh fuck," Allie gasped, and Kate pressed her fingers inside.

 

"What do you want?" Kate whispered, licking and fondling her everywhere. She pulled the robe open and exposed every swollen inch of Allie's front.

 

JEN, Allie thought. "I-I wan' Jen." She fought the intense emotions running rampant through her, both combating and enhancing the pleasure of Kate's skillful hands.

 

"I'll be Jen for you right now. What do you WANT?"

 

"I... I... oh fffff-UCK," Allie climaxed again as Kate stroked her inside, hitting that spot, that spot where Jen's cock would STRETCH it out. ""Yes, Kate, yes, J-Jen, I want... want... suck me!" She gasped, her breasts feeling suddenly very full. "Take my milk!"

 

The words were hardly out of her mouth when Kate latched on and began to suck long, almost painful spurts from Allie's full breast. As Allie knelt on the floor, Kate slid underneath her and lay on her back, upside down. Allie's belly kept bumping at the top of her head, but she soldiered on and drank deep from Allie's ever-spurting teat.

 

And as she drank, Kate's waist grew rounder. Allie looked down between her breasts, luxuriating in the feeling of Kate's thirsty slurping, and saw the image of the Goddess Aellinea upside down, and growing closer and bigger with every delightful swallow.

 

Allie heard herself whispering, hardly conscious of the fact it was her voice... but this was different from the enslavement by Maxine. This time the words came from Allie, as some kind of reflex. In short, they felt natural instead of forced. "Take it... that's right Katie... grow for me."

 

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Kate felt like giggling like crazy! Oh man, if Tank could see this! she thrilled. He's been trying to get me into chicks for, like, FOREVER! She felt herself stretching to hold gallons of ice cream and Allie's milk as it sprayed down her throat, around her tongue as she twirled and twisted the nipple between her lips. Oh man that's nice, she thought, the warmth in her belly growing, calming her. I could do this forever, Kate purred happily, like a cat in the cream.

 

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Allie saw Kate's tattoo glow brightly as it rose and stretched even bigger. By now Kate was the size Allie remembered her being right before giving birth, and still she drank. Allie reached out and touched a shining star on Kate's skin, the light shining as if it was true starlight.

 

Aellinea smiled at Allie, and Allie smiled back. So you're the one behind all this, she thought. There was no answer. Are you and I really the same? Or am I just a reflection of you on the water?

 

Kate experienced a growth spurt that shoved her belly up and out from her tiny body, closer to Allie's face. The Goddess's eyes sparkled and shone, but there was no answer.

 

Allie felt peace washing over her, but she knew deep down that once the magic that fed this sexual encounter was gone, she'd be back to fear and doubt. Moonlight streamed from Kate's skin, and Allie's body shone in answer.

 

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Kate was no trendy pagan. She was a true believer. So when the deep, ancient, powerful voice poured from her lips, she took it amazingly well. Aellinea! she thought. Did I do all right?

 

Yes my child, the moon whispered in her thoughts. You did very well indeed.

 

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"You can stop running," Kate's voice boomed, supernaturally loud. "You are exactly where you need to be."

 

Allie's breath caught in her throat as she recalled the nightmare she'd heard those words in. But then Maxine... Maxine was coming here!

 

Kate gasped as she released Allie's spurting nipple. A spray of milk hit the floor before slowing to a drip and stopping completely. Sitting up again, she marveled at how big and round she'd become. She was only a tad bigger than Allie was, but her frame was so small she looked almost twice as big. "Oh MAN, YEAH!" she cooed, and hugged her stuffed belly with all her limbs, rolling around on the floor like a cat with a ball of yarn... only she was the ball.

 

Allie looked out the window and saw the moon, still red, glimmering in the sky, and with every ounce of will she had sent her thoughts out to it, just as Maxine burst into the store from downstairs.

 

IF YOU ARE REAL, she willed, THEN YOU'D BETTER MAKE DAMN SURE JEN IS ALIVE.

 

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Maxine climbed the stairs two at a time, her breasts and belly heaving at her exertion. She had almost all but spent the energy she'd drained from Allie's breast-fucking, and she'd need more for what was to come. That last, earth shattering climax. The cycle would be broken forever. No more would the moon become full, and banish the night. No more would she hang in the sky. No, she'd join her people, would splash into the sea, would send the Earth out of orbit. The COLD would grow, the darkness as the Sun spun farther and farther away.

 

Earth and all its people would feed the dark side of the moon, the Mistress of the Void, and Allie's womb would devour them all... fuller and fuller she'd grow until at last it would be just her and Maxine, the twin sisters Aellinea and Meaxxinae. And then Maxine would burst Allie open like a rotting melon and FEED.

 

Her teeth flashed red in the light of the moon, and as she entered she saw Allie was alone. Odd, I thought I heard the voice of another woman in here, Maxine thought, but banished the thought from her mind in giddy anticipation.

 

"Oh Goddess," she sang. "At last we are reunited. This night has been quite the eventful one."

 

Allie's voice was flat, her eyes dead inside. "Jen isn't with you," she stated. It wasn't a question, but Maxine answered anyway, "Of course not.�

 

�Jen is dead."

CHAPTER 9

 

In the silent apartment, the splattered remains of Tammy marred the ground, her popped corpse collapsed in a heap of inside-out organs. Trails of slime and cum marked the ground, pushed back and forth by the passage of feet and the squirming of tentacles.

 

And in the midst of it lay Jen, in a halo of moonlight. She was curled in a fetal position, unable to summon the strength to move her legs. Her eyes gazed sightlessly at the pools of gore that littered the area around her, and as she stared the light of the moon shifted from pale white to deep red.

 

"Al-lie," she whispered, and winced. Talking hurt. Her arms encircled her middle, swollen with the corrupted cum she'd pumped inside while under Maxine's influence. She raised a shivering hand to her face and pushed her black hair across her forehead, unknowingly smearing a dark streak of crimson across her brow.

 

The moonlight poured in, a matching crimson, and soaked into her tanned skin. It was weak, unwholesome, polluted by Maxine's power... but it was still moonlight. Jen struggled harder as new strength seeped into her by degrees... but collapsed. She gritted her teeth and growled in frustration... and a huge, deep growl answered her.

 

A pair of enormous, silver-furred paws touched the ground in front of Jen, and as she looked up she beheld a wolf the size of a truck.

 

YOU ARE NOT DEAD YET, CHILD, the wolf spoke in her mind.

 

Confident she was hallucinating from blood-loss, Jen coughed and replied, "Coulda fooled me."

 

YOUR LOVER NEEDS YOU. GO TO HER NOW.

 

"Easier said than done," she grumbled, and gasped as fresh red pain pumped through her body. Suddenly she felt a massive, warm, wet tongue sliding roughly over her skin, leaving a warm tingle as it slurped the mess off of her. "Oh... gross..." she murmured... but the tingle remained, and grew in strength. Her eyes snapped open as she recognized the sensation.

 

Moonlight.

 

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Kate had a head start leaving before Maxine's arrival. The Goddess had seen to that. Allie hurriedly told her where they lived and sent to her find Jen Macintyre. Kate remembered Jen from school: tall, big tits, slim body. Kate grinned as she realized she was almost the exact opposite: short and tiny. And oh SO big now.

 

She hurried down the street, her stomach growling in protest as its contents were shaken, until as chance would have it she came upon a car with its engine running, the driver's side door wide open right next to the sand! Lucky! she thought, and squeezed behind the wheel. Her stomach squished right up under the wheel, squatting heavily in her lap... but she was pleased as punch. After all, the tattoo of Aellinea that covered her midriff was a prayer of a kind. Her then-boyfriend Frank hadn't really understood her desire to have a pregnant goddess inked into her skin.

 

"So... are you saying you want a baby?" he asked, looking over the reference material she'd put together for him. She remembered looking up from her sketching, still in high school, and wrinkling her nose at the thought.

 

"No! I just think she's cool." Then he'd pointed at the photo she'd supplied as well. "Do you think SHE'S cool too? You guys best friends or something?"

 

Kate just smiled as he held up the yearbook photo of Allie Brady. "She's EXTREMELY cool. But no, we don't know each other that well. She was... just kinda in a dream I had."

 

Frank had shrugged and done his job well. It wasn't until she'd actually gotten pregnant that Kate had begun to understand what Aellinea represented. Her entire pregnancy had been like floating on a cloud, with not a moment of morning sickness, swollen ankles or joint pain. As she'd grown, and the image of the goddess had grown with her, she had incredible dreams of riding a massive, silver she-wolf through the night sky. They would take shelter under trees that bore fruit made of stars, and she'd taste them... they were cool and sweet. Just like ice cream.

 

Since then she'd been a true believer. Plus, she just fucking loved ice cream.

 

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Jen felt strength in her limbs again, and struggled to push herself off the floor. She looked up, but the strange illusory wolf had vanished.

 

Whether it was real or not didn't concern Jen in the slightest. She was focused on exactly one thing: finding Allie and making sure she was safe from Maxine.

 

I can't believe I let that whore into our home, Jen thought to herself, and successfully rose to her feet, her overpowered cock sliding across the floor as she stood. I can't believe what she did to us! she groaned at the sight of her mutated organ.

 

As she watched, however, the painful pulsing that seemed to tear through her cock since Maxine had transformed it lessened, and it began to return to a normal size (for her anyways, it was still huge). She sighed with relief and touched it gingerly, setting off a spurt of cum.

 

She moaned with relief, not just from the cum. It was warm, and foamed at her feet! I'm back to normal! she exalted, before she realized how ludicrous the idea was and amended, Relatively speaking.

 

The sound of hurried feet alerted Jen to someone's speedy approach, and she spun around to see a tiny blond woman dressed all in black burst through the open door. The blond bent at the waist and gripped her knees, huffing and wheezing, and with good reason. Jen saw her clothes were stretched tight over a truly astounding belly that bulged high on her petite frame. Then Jen recognized the hugely pregnant pixie.

 

"Kate?" she stammered. "But I... I just saw you with your son last week and... you weren't pregnant then... What are you DOING here?"

 

Kate, unable to draw a deep enough breath to speak, yanked the bottom of her shirt up and over her tight, round belly, pointed at the tattoo that glowed on its surface, and gave Jen a thumbs up.

 

Jen's face was lit with so much love it broke Kate's heart. Happy tears rolled down Jen's cheeks as she whispered, "Allie!"

 

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Jen hadn't waited to put any clothes on, which was just as well. Kate was pretty sure the fate of the world was at stake, although she was remarkably calm about it.

 

"In the interest of full disclosure, I fucked your girlfriend like an hour ago," Kate yammered.

 

Jen stared at her open-mouthed. "You WHAT?"

 

The round blond nodded vigorously. "I thought since we were gonna be working together on this case, I'd just start with complete trust."

 

"And FUCKING MY GIRLFRIEND is the way to do that?!?" Jen shouted.

 

Kate gave Jen a serious look as she sped down the street. "Jen... she really needed someone to be there for her. She thought you were dead." They continued in silence for a second or so, which apparently was far too long for Kate's satisfaction.

 

"SO! You've got a penis. What's that like?"

 

Jen got the feeling that somewhere, the Goddess of Fullness was having a good laugh.

 

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"So YOU had dreams about her too. Interesting..." Kate murmured. "I think I know why this Max dude needed you. It's pretty obvious, really."

 

Jen waited, until in frustration she blurted, "Why?"

 

Kate tapped the top of Jen's cock. "This guy here. Oooh, you're warm!"

 

Looking down in her lap, Jen mulled the thought over. Max hadn't been seeking Allie out at first. He'd made contact with HER. In fact, he'd been surprised when he learned that she knew Allie.

 

And once he'd met her, it was all about getting the two of them to screw like bunnies uninterrupted. Maxine had left to take care of Tim. She'd tricked Jen into standing into the moonlight.

 

"The evil bitches NEEDED your cock, Jen. Think about it... the worshipers who are male become fully female under the moon, right?" Jen nodded and Kate continued, "And the females just swell in various places. Sometimes milk is involved. What's missing?"

 

Jen felt her balls churning and answered, "Cum."

 

Kate tapped her nose. "Bingo. And you're one of a kind, babe."

 

Jen looked her over. "So, you're one of these worshipers? How come you didn't fall to your knees whenever you saw Allie walkin' around?"

 

Kate smiled happily as she answered, "She gave me everything I could have wanted. My son is the best kid anyone could ask for. But Allie's not the one who did those things. The Goddess isn't INSIDE Allie, you know. She's just got a really strong connection to her." Kate glanced at Jen out of the corner of her eye. "And now Maxine's using that connection to call up the Mistress of the Void." Jen's flesh crawled at the thought of those slimy, cold tentacles spilling from her lover's womb.

 

Jen started to as another question, stopped abruptly, then started again. "So... how do we stop it?"

 

Kate shrugged, her hands leaving the wheel. The car swerved left and right, and Jen uttered a strangled yelp of displeasure. "Dunno! WHEEEE!" Kate screamed. They came up over the last hill, and Jen felt a sinking feeling as she saw where Allie was.

 

From miles away.

 

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Maxine lay atop a quivering, shuddering, stretching waterbed of flesh. Protruding from the epic mass was Allie's torso, her breasts spraying a non-stop fountain of milk that ran in rivers down the sides of her creaking, ridiculously large belly. Maxine herself stretched out as if sunbathing, soaking up the corrupt energy of the blood moon and cooing softly as she felt her breasts surge ever larger.

 

Maxine's tits were so huge that even if she were standing, their pendulous nipples would have brushed the ground. Or in this case, Allie's over-stressed skin. Like Allie, Maxine's breasts gushed milk, only hers was ice cold rather than warm like Allie's.

 

Maxine guzzled their milk as it mixed in puddles atop the shuddering swell of Allie's body. "Yesssss Goddess... more!" she gasped. "Give more to my Mistress! Do not stop until the world lies in rubble under your bloated body!"

 

Allie was the size of a hot-air balloon, and hundreds of thick, fat tentacles pushed and shoved her heavy body high in the air. Her legs dangled high above the ground lifelessly, as Allie had long since stopped struggling. There was no point. Bundles of tentacles wrapped around her knees and spread her legs forcibly. And as the squirming mass pulled her across the beach, the tentacles seized anyone they could find and pulled them screaming into Allie's over-stuffed womb.

 

One after another. More and more. With each kicking, squirming victim, Allie's sides shuddered and bulged... and without the strength from Jen's cum, her flesh was growing more and more overtaxed. Stretchmarks the length of telephone poles littered her belly's surface and her flesh vibrated and creaked it was so tight... but those merciless, hungry tendrils grabbed more and more food for the Void.

 

Allie's face was a dead mask. Though pain poured over her body, though her uterus was stretched so far it was growing transparent, she felt nothing. Her eyes were glowing orbs of white light as more and more unwholesome power flowed into her, and her red hair whipped around her head.

 

Maxine ground her hips against the taught surface of Allie's belly, rubbing her hot wet folds over the cold orb and throwing her head back in bliss. Her hips shook, jiggling softly as they put on weight from the bloating light. Her massive breasts shoved against Allie's comatose face, spraying milk across her field of vision.

 

The Mistress of the Void triumphant. Maxine's pussy clenched as she came, and she loosed a howl into the heavens before she ended with a series of short, shallow gasps... and then she heard Jen.

 

"MAXXINE!" Jen screamed. "COME DOWN HERE YOU UNHOLY BITCH!"

 

And Maxxine came.

 

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A nest of tentacles descended, passing the shallow, deformed crater of Allie's bellybutton. Jen noticed she could see through Allie's skin to make out shapes writhing inside of her, and none of the shapes were human. As she looked, a glowing eye the size of a full grown man peered through a strip of tissue-thin flesh before slithering out of sight.

 

Tears of fury marked Jen's face. Her hands clenched into fists, released, clenched again, and released. The nest of tentacles peeled away to reveal Maxxine in all her bloated glory, and the evil bitch had the nerve to laugh.

 

"You shut your mouth," Jen growled.

 

"Or you will do what, exactly?" Maxxine chuckled. "You really are quite amusing, sister. Just let her go. She no longer belongs to you."

 

"She was never mine! I love her! I AM HERS!" Jen shouted back.

 

Maxxine extended her long, slender arms, and the slimy tendrils coiled around them like pet snakes. They twitched in Jen's direction dangerously. "Then come here and do something about it," she challenged.

 

Suddenly Kate lunged into view, latched on to a tendril and bit into it hard. It squirmed silently, spurting goop, and Kate shoved her mouth over the top of it, gulping down mouthful after mouthful of cold slime until it shivered and seemed to die, crumbling into a tacky paste. Kate smacked her lips and rubbed her bulging stomach, which now stretched out past her knees but showed no signs of wear. The image of Aellinea glowed brightly on her stomach... empowered by the gallon of cum Jen had pumped down her throat only minutes ago.

 

"Hey Jen!" Kate called cheerfully as Maxxine stared at her, dumb with shock.

 

Jen smirked, her eyes narrowed and fixed on her enemy. "What's up Kate?"

 

Kate grabbed another handful of tendrils and yanked them towards her mouth. "They taste kinda like ice cream!"

 

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Maxxine shook off her shock and tried to summon more tendrils, but the round little eating machine made quick work of them... each time bulging larger, and larger, but protected from the corruption of their slime by the symbol of that damned Goddess!

 

Out of tricks, she finally threw herself at Jen, fingers seeking the tall brunette's eye sockets. She uttered an inhuman scream that sounded more like it belonged to a predatory bird.

 

It was cut short by Jen's massive cock. The bulging, swollen head of it passed her lips and popped into her throat before swelling even larger and sealing itself in. Wave after wave of cum spurted into Maxxine's belly, and Jen saw it fill wickedly fast. In seconds, it hung heavy between her thick, curvy thighs. In the minutes that followed, Maxxine was bloated so large she lay atop her own belly like a waterbed full of Jen's sperm. Jen pulled her cock free with a sigh of relief, and Maxxine, finally able to speak, uttered a pained gargle.

 

Jen snagged a handful of weakly struggling tendrils, Maxxine's control of them gone now that she'd been overpowered by Jen's merciless throat-fucking. Jen leaned close to Maxxine's face, squirming tendrils in hand.

 

"Hey Max, I've got your fucking souvenir right here." And with that, she shoved the handful of spurting tentacles down Maxxine's throat, where they pumped and pumped away inside her.

 

The voice of the Void boomed in their thoughts as its greatest servant was stuffed, and yanked upwards to slurp noisily between Allie's folds: the last victim of the terrible ritual. NOOOOOOO!

 

Jen gasped wordlessly, exhausted and drained from putting out so much sperm, but Kate burped as she shuffled her mammoth-sized bulk towards the last few tentacles and laughed, "Oh YES, MotherFUCKER. GO BACK TO THE DARK SIDE OF THE MOON!"

 

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As Kate finished off the last of the tentacles, Allie bobbed lower and lower to the ground under her underbelly slapped the earth with a thunderclap that sent ripples up her sides. Jen gingerly climbed up on top of the shivering, wobbling sphere and scrambled for footing on the smooth surface.

 

After much trial and error, she finally got to the top, where Allie lay glued to the globe of her belly. Tears of joy gathered in Jen's eyes, and she crouched down to kiss Allie's face...

 

... and saw a blank stare gazing back at her.

 

"Allie?" Jen whispered, cupping Allie's cold face in her hands. "Oh no, baby, please don't do this, please, PLEASE..." She rubbed her hands over Allie to warm her shoulders as if it would make a difference. She kissed her cheeks again and again, her tears wet against Allie's cool skin. She even slapped Allie across the face to wake her. Nothing worked.

 

Jen finally fell to her knees and cradled Allie's face to her bosom. She ran her hands through Allie's silky, short red hair, and wept.

 

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Allie drifted through space, the old Allie, from before it all, with the pimples and the frizz, the rail thin bony body. It was peaceful in space. Nothing bad could happen to her there.

 

She was alone.

 

It wasn't so bad, she tried to convince herself. She was safe from Maxxine, or Maexxinae, or the Mistress of the Void, or the Void itself, or WHATEVER fucked up stuff the universe could throw at a person. They couldn't get her.

 

A glow approached. A silvery she-wolf, massive in size, drew near, until it stopped, panting in exertion. Allie watched it thoughtfully.

 

YOU ARE SAFE, the wolf thought at her.

 

Yes, she answered.

 

NOBODY WILL TOUCH YOU, it thought.

 

Yes, Allie replied.

 

NOBODY WILL LOVE YOU, it stated.

 

Allie felt tears on her cheeks, cooling in the air.

 

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ALONE, it warned her, IF YOU STAY SAFE.

 

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Jen felt a warmth envelop her breast and looked down shocked to see Allie suckling weakly at her nipple. She gave a short bark of laughter that came out half-sobbing with relief. "That's it, baby... shhhh..." she soothed her lover. After a few minutes of drinking down Jen's milk, Allie had the strength to throw her arms around Jen, who gladly hugged her back.

 

They held each other tightly and said nothing for a long time, just smiling happily. Allie swallowed the mouthful of Jen's milk in her throat and felt its power tingling throughout every inch of her massive body.

 

It started at her toes, running up her slim calves, arcing across her knees... she rubbed them together and felt warmth returning. Then it jumped up to her arms, and gathered in her breasts, tickling her nipples. Allie breathed quicker as the soft, gentle sensation brought her back to the world of the living. Jen just stroked her hair and kissed her cheeks over and over.

 

The tingling tightened the overstretched, tissue-thin surface of Allie's womb, drawing her flesh in, inwards and up, folding in and shrinking into her body. It continued, her spherical body vanishing into a slim, shapely torso. When it was done, Jen stood beside her, feet on the sand together... but it wasn't over.

 

The moon had shifted back into a white, pale sphere, and it lightened more and more against the deep blue of the vanishing night. Aellinea had one last gift to give that night. Holding each other, Allie and Jen began to float into the sky, weightless and turning ever so slowly.

 

Allie leaned back finally and her voice cracked as she said, "Y-you saved me!"

 

Jen kissed her gently on the lips and whispered, "Yeah, I guess I'm a superhero now." The two women began to giggle, and as the sun rose and brightened the sky to a happy pink, the beach was filled with laughter.

CHAPTER 10

 

It was a brave new world, with magic and gods and monsters.

 

Try as they might, official channels could do nothing to cover up the events at the beach and instead did their darndest to explain them rationally. Satellite imagery and scientific data was pored over by a special defense commission, but it all came back the same: There was no possible explanation for the moon's change in hue, for the changes it had begun to cause in the little beach community since it had reverted to normal, or for how the changes seemed to be spreading.

 

The changes were nowhere near as drastic as Jen and Allie's had been. Some folks just changed hair color like a photosensitive Barbie doll. Others found they had more energy and were a tad randier than normal. The world moved on, accepting the changes as a part of everyday life.

 

Above it all, the sky shifted night to day and into night once more. The moon thinned, hid its face, and began to fill again... no longer in conflict. The balance had been restored by the expenditure of power into the mortals on the Earth's surface.

 

And as the full moon drew closer, Allie overflowed with anticipation.

 

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Jen sat at her booth, Kate beside her and checking the poster prints for scratches or dinged corners. Kate's belly had gone down dramatically since she'd heroically gobbled up the tentacle monster, but had stopped at a size that might have held full-term triplets, which was just fine with her. She bounced around the booth like a fat, happy beetle, yammering away while Jen relaxed in the warm sunlight.

 

"This one is terrific, Jen!" she called out, and Jen peeked over her sunglasses to see which print she was talking about. It was an image of a silver wolf, frozen in mid-leap across a starry sky.

 

Jen smiled. "Thanks! I thought I'd pay a little homage to our patron lunar goddess."

 

Kate's brow furrowed in confusion. "What do you mean?"

 

"Um, remember the craziness? A giant wolf made of moonlight materialized in my apartment and healed me? Appeared in Allie's dreams and gave her messages? Visited her in the afterlife and brought her back from the dead? Ring any bells?" Jen couldn't help but grin with affection for the bubbly, round woman.

 

Kate leaned her weight against the table (sending a dramatic shudder as it strained against her fat, round middle) and pointed at the image. "This isn't the Goddess, Jen. The wolf is her consort, her most beloved worshiper. Father to her children."

 

Now Jen was the one who was confused. "But I thought the wolf was a girl," she said.

 

Kate raised her eyebrow and smirked. "You dummy, you still don't get it."

 

"The wolf is YOU."

 

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Ernie Hardwick threw party streamers in the air and blew into a noisemaker, and the office erupted in a cheer. "Bon Voyage, Allie!" they chanted in unison.

 

Allie clapped her hands in happy surprise, and saw a truly epic cake laid out on the break room table. Photos of her smiling face on any given day of her years with the company formed a collage across its surface. In every photo she appeared pregnant.

 

Not so any longer. She wore a form-fitting dress that hugged her hips and pulled tight across her generous curves and slim waist. It wasn't too tight, of course, she was at work after all... but since it was her last day she'd decided to go a little more casual. In order to do so, of course, she'd needed to borrow a dress off one of Kate's friends (who, for women who spent all day at a tattoo parlor, had very classical tastes in dresses). She didn't own any non-maternity wear anymore.

 

Ernie gave her shoulder a soft pat and handed her a slice of cake. "We're gonna miss you! Me especially! I only just got back from that restructuring seminar!"

 

Allie gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Oh Ernie, I'm gonna miss you too. I'm really glad you got your job back." She added nonchalantly, "Did... they ever find out what happened to Mister Columbus?"

 

"What, Tim? There was some noise at corporate about security footage..." Allie froze in shock. Ernie continued, "... but they just washed their hands of it and said 'Good riddance'. I never met the guy, but judging by how everyone talked about him, he wasn't real... you know, likable."

 

"A douche," Allie offered, and Ernie burst out laughing.

 

"By the way, Al, thanks for being a good sport about the surprise party."

 

Allie chewed a mouthful of cake and swallowed before asking, "How do you mean?"

 

Ernie pointed at her calendar, still hanging in her cubicle. "You've got the date circled, I guess I figured you knew about it in advance. Nice of you to fake surprise."

 

Allie nodded, popping another forkful of cake into her mouth. She'd had no idea about the party. The date was circled for a completely different reason.

 

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Jen looked up and saw Allie closing the door behind her, locking it tight. "Kate says hi," she said. The sunset beamed golden light into the apartment, and Allie's hair and skin looked as bright as the sun when she stepped into it.

 

"That's nice... I'll stop by tomorrow when she's helping you at the booth," Allie said, slipping her shoes off her feet. Jen admired her slender legs as they rubbed against one another.

 

Jen cleared her throat when Allie knelt on the bed and began to slowly slide her body over the covers, twisting sexily and arching her back. Her gorgeous ass was lifted in the air and her breasts pressed against the bed, smooshed into fat ovals. Allie met her eyes, and Jen felt the words come out of her mouth fat and ugly.

 

"I don't know if we should do this tonight."

 

Allie smirked and began to kiss her way up Jen's tanned, toned calf. "Is that so?" She wrapped her slender fingers around Jen's ankles in an iron grip and began to pull them apart, and Jen's heartbeat quickened. Oh God it's been too long... Jen thought. A month of torture.

 

Allie licked the postage-stamp sized tattoo on Jen's ankle. It was a reproduction of Kate's huge portrait of the Goddess Aellinea in miniature. As she slid her dress over her own shoulders, bunching it up under her breasts to slip it over her hips, Allie revealed an identical tattoo on her shoulder. Now down to her black lace panties, Allie returned to her slow, agonizing teasing of Jen's body.

 

Jen's chest heaved as she began to gasp in anticipation, a sweat breaking across her skin. Allie just licked and nibbled her way up those luscious thighs, rubbing her thumb across Jen's inked ankle. "Don't you believe Kate when she says things are back to normal? That the tattoos will protect us if anything else tries to corrupt us?"

 

"Yeah, I just..." Jen cast a glance out the window. The sun drifted slowly, sleepily toward the horizon, and she could see the moon... but the sun wouldn't set for an hour at least, and the change wouldn't happen until then. "You shhhhh-ould slow - WOW - down," Jen gasped. "It's n-not even s-sunset yet..."

 

Allie purred, her voice thrumming against Jen's overcharged skin. "I know."

 

As she slid up between Jen's legs, Jen struggled to keep from climaxing, but it was a wasted effort. Allie rubbed her hands up Jen's thighs, bringing them together at her pelvis, and gently easing her pussy wider, exposing her inner folds to the warm summer air for a tantalizing second... Jen groaned, "I..." just before Allie set to work with her tongue, licking and stroking her inside, slurping hungrily at her salty skin.

 

Jen's hips shook and rocked against Allie's lips, and her half-begun sentence just came out a breathless cry of passion. "Aiiiiieee.... I... oh GOD All-lieeeee..." Allie's strong fingers spread across Jen's firm buttocks and squeezed her luscious flesh, pulling Jen's shaking hips closer to her probing tongue.

 

This continued for some time, Jen reaching climax countless times, each time feeling like it was the best, the most intense she could have, until Allie just pushed her farther. Jen's head spun, and her lips were spread in a permanent grin as she came again... and again. She even tried to move around, to return the favor maybe, but Allie held her fast, firmly and gently.

 

The sun dipped lower and lower as Jen's blissful cries echoed in the apartment, until finally it slipped below the horizon, offering the pair a final wink. And then the moon glowed down on them.

 

Allie sucked and licked Jen's pussy hungrily and uttered a sexy growl as she bobbed her head between Jen's legs. Jen felt the moonlight hit her skin from the open window, and gasped in surprise. There was no pain at all, for the first time! No soreness, no stretching ache in her hips! She barked a short cry of exultation, and as she soaked up the light, her cock began to grow between her legs.

 

Allie never slowed her licking, wrapping her pretty lips around the organ and gulping down the very first spurt of pre, pulling back and slurping across its surface as it stretched longer and thicker with each passing second. Allie was moaning softly, her own hips thrusting up and down against the bunched-up covers, eager to take the massive dick that swelled in her hands inside but determined to take it slow and easy their first night back.

 

Instead she just licked across its tip, stroked both her fingers up and down its throbbing length as it grew to dwarf her hands. She swallowed a foaming spurt of pre that spilled from the tip, swirling the salty, sticky fluid in her mouth before gulping it down where it tingled inside her.

 

"That's it baby," Allie cooed, and Jen gripped the sheets in agony. "You give it all to me... Make me all better."

 

Allie could hear Jen's breath growing shorter and shorter, saw her hips thrust and shake, and opened her mouth wide, taking Jen's tool between her lips and forcing it down into her throat. She was determined not to spill a drop of Jen's fluid this night.

 

The enormous cock pulsed deep in her throat, and began to unload into her belly. Allie thrilled, her pussy clenching and squirting as she climaxed from the feeling. Good God I missed this, Allie thought happily. That powerful tingle increased tenfold as the full deposit of cum filled her belly, and when Jen came down from her climax she saw Allie looked like she was four months gone again.

 

Allie rubbed her fingers across her belly's subtle, gentle swell and moaned really loud! Jen's cock surged to new life as the sound of sexual release. Allie finally caved and slipped her thumbs under the top of her lace panties.

 

Jen protested half-heartedly. "Nnnngh... I... I don't wanna... hurt you," she gasped. "Is it s-safe?"

 

Allie stood on the bed and angled Jen's enormous cock at her crotch. "I heard once if you wanna be safe, be alone," she moaned, and began to work Jen into her wet pussy. She gasped as her tunnel was stretched again, finally, and added breathlessly, "I say we live dangerously."

 

Jen could live with that.

 

Allie swirled her hips in a circle as she slid down Jen's length, then pulled up, the suction incredible inside her hot, wet depths. Up and down, stroke after stroke. Jen began to match her movements slowly, the sensation crowding out everything else. Both women picked up speed, Allie squatting low and rocking her hips, pressing her pelvis against Jen's firm abdomen.

 

"Unngh," Jen groaned, nearing release, but Allie pressed her hands to Jen's soft chest and began to pump her hips furiously up and down. The bed shook and slammed against the wall, and Jen's eyes bulged as she struggled not to cum too soon.

 

Allie lowered her sweet face to gaze into Jen's eyes while she fucked the living daylights out of her. "Hold... on... don't... yet..." she gasped, her eyes bright, and Jen did her best to obey. Both women gasped and cried, Jen's abs spasming and pulling her into a sitting position. She rubbed her face over Allie's sweat-slicked breasts and suckled for a moment, tasted her salty skin and sweet milk until her lungs screamed for air and released the nipple with a gasp.

 

Allie uttered a shriek of delight so high her voice cracked, "Oh JEN, JEN, FASTER YESSSS..." and it was too much for Jen, who felt her cock squeeze one last time before the floodgates opened. The hot load sprayed inside Allie's womb, and the both of them felt her middle expanding with the mass of it and they clutched each other. Still gasping for breath, Jen pressed her lips to Allie's throat, then to her chin, then brushed her lower lip... Allie lunged forward and kissed back, her sweet tongue darting and tasting inside Jen's mouth.

 

The moonlight fed into Allie's womb, the cum inside gurgling and beginning to expand, and Allie threw her head back to moan, her red hair flying up and sticking to her forehead.

 

Jen still worked herself slowly in and out of Allie as the bulge of Allie's belly pushed against her, growing steadily. She lay down flat and lifted her hips to drive deeper and angle up inside her lover. The movement earned another breathless moan from Alli that dissolved into a giggle.

 

"Going for round two already?" she asked, eyes closed in bliss.

 

Jen groaned as another massive orgasm grew inside her. "Uh huh..."

 

Allie grinned down and rubbed the bottom of her soft, stuffed womb against Jen's flat belly, all while Jen picked up speed. "I thought you were having... oooo... second thoughts?"

 

Jen chuckled and increased her pace, her hips slapping the insides of Allie's slim thighs, and said, "Well what the fuck do I know?"

 

Allie bit her lip as she felt her womb stretching huge and round to contain the gallons of expanding spunk being poured into her. Sitting up astride Jen's pumping hips, she could feel her pussy clenching, rippling over the surface of Jen's cock, milking it for all it was worth. You know how to fill me SO GOOD, Allie thought to herself as her expanding belly bloated larger, shifting lower in her pelvis and pressing the soft skin of her underbelly against Jen. Allie's hands rubbed up her sides as they rounded slowly outward, bulging from her narrow ribs and lifting her elbows out.

 

Jen pressed her hands into the front of Allie's swelling middle, sending a shockwave of pressure that made the redhead's pussy spasm, which in turn made Jen lose control of another bubbling load of cum. Both women cried out in unison, and Allie squeezed her thighs together around Jen's hips. "No... fair..." she gasped, "gotta... warn me..."

 

Jen rubbed and stroked Allie's belly as it filled out, larger and rounder, never full, spreading over Jen's torso until it pressed the underside of Jen's full, fat breasts.

 

"Shit," moaned Allie, and struggled to shift her position so she wouldn't smother Jen. The massive weight of the cum inside her swayed her stretched-out belly, jiggling it up and down, side to side until she managed to roll it to one side. And still, she grew.

 

Jen pulled free of Allie's greedy pussy with a loud, wet SLURRRP and shifted position as well. As Allie leaned forward on the growing mass of her own belly, Jen lined her cock just under Allie's tight little ass. She slipped it in inch by inch, and Allie struggled to thrust her hips backwards against the miracle cock.

 

"Oh no," Jen said, putting a hand on the small of Allie's back, caressing her sweet bottom. "You had your chance to tease. Now it's mine!" She varied the length of her strokes, keeping Allie guessing, unable to thrust back or match her movements. Allie groaned in good-natured frustration and growled, "Fuck me, already! I need more! Don't stop!"

 

Jen just couldn't resist whenever Allie asked her not to stop. She picked up the pace, pulling out and thrusting deep, and Allie began to rock against the rolling movements with all her massive momentum. "D-don't... stop..."

 

"Oh God Allie... say some more."

 

"Fuck me silly Jen! Cum for me! Cum inside me! I want you Jen, I want you to cum inside me! Fucking fill me, oh GOD you're so good..." Allie wore a permanent grin as she felt Jen plow into her."I love you so fucking much!"

 

Jen held her close and answered, "I love you too!"

 

Their lovemaking continued into the night, their cries of relief and ecstasy echoing long and loud. And finally, when they were done and Allie caressed the massive bulge in her belly, grown to the size of a full-term pregnancy again, they felt whole once more. They felt complete.

 

Fulfilled.

 

THE END