Elle's Revenge

“Come on elephant get your fat ass moving you’re holding us up!” The snide thin athletic girl yelled at Elle from the top of the hill.

Oh how she loathed that nickname, was it her fault her stupid parents named her Elle, knowing perfectly well that her family did not exactly have a history of being thin. Of course she had escaped that ridicule for most of her childhood having been home schooled, but unfortunately her new step-mom, who stuck out in the family photo like a sore thumb. Thin and athletic in a group of well, overweight individuals. Elle’s family liked to eat and combined with the ‘bad’ genes the family definitely drew attention with their size when they got together. The nice thing about being from a family like that was Elle was at least accepted by them and for most of her life despite being what some considered grossly overweight, she was happy. That was until her mom died of heart failure little over a year before. About the same time her dad had a scare too and not wanting to leave her parentless, he made a decision to try to get control of his weight. It was that decision that directly led to the mess Elle was now in.

Her dad started seeing a trainer, and he began seeing remarkable results. Of course it was only later that Elle learned that the trainer’s methods were a little more sexual than is usually used. One thing led to another and soon Elle had a new step-mom from hell, which Elle had little doubt had less to do with affection for her father and more to do with the extremely large sum of money her dad had inherited year before from a rich eccentric uncle.

The first thing that Crystal, her new step mom, did was to put Elle in public school, and insist that she too get herself in shape. She said it was for Elle’s own good, but Elle knew better, Crystal felt that feeding Elle and paying for private tutors to spare her humiliation was cutting into her profit margins, so she ‘cut the fat’ as they say. So now as a part of that Elle was on a wilderness hike with a local girl’s outdoors club, which of course had to be led by none other than Darci Malko, the cheerleading captain at Elle’s school, and a bunch of her lackeys.

Elle glared at Darci and silently wishing she would fall off the rock on which she taunt Elle from, began huffing her way up the large hill sweat soaking her shirt shorts and underwear thoroughly. By the time she made it to the top gasping for air her clothes were drenched so much so that you could see right through the white shirt.

“Uggh!” Darci shouted looking at her, “Cover those things up Ellie-phant! There is no wet t-shirt contest on this trip, as if anyone would want to see you naked you fat cow!” Elle looked down and was horrified to note that, sure enough, her front was soaked through so that even her nipples we visible for the whole group to see. She turned scarlet as the group noticed all but a few erupted in laughter. Darci gave a wicked smile as the laughing died down and said, ‘Its called a sports bra Elle-phant, and don’t say your boobs are too big, yours are not much bigger than mine, only mine are more noticeable because, unlike you I don’t have a big flabby belly under them!” and to emphasize her point Darci lifted her shirt to show her toned stomach and massive chest. “See Ellie-phant,” she taunted, “This is what a real woman looks like!”

Elle’s humiliation turned to anger and somewhere deep inside her something snapped and power surged through her. Forgetting her tiredness and her aches and pains Elle launched herself at the shocked cheerleader, but Darci was too quick and was able to step out of the way. Elle’s momentum carried her well past the group of girls and before she could stop herself she had gone over the ledge behind Darci. Elle fell only a few feet but hit the ground and rolled all the way down the grassy slope barely missing trees as she rolled out of control. When she finally came to a halt she was in a small pit that until she had crashed through had been cover by plants and part of a fallen tree. She also could swear she had broken something open when she fell in the depression as she could feel what felt like glass stabbing her back, but after her tumble she had no strength to move to investigate. She suspected that from the pain she felt a few of her bones were broken and she was bleeding from several deep gashes. She hope wondered if they would find her in time. She got on look at the sizable crater like whole before she felt a sharper pain in her back and she passed out.

What happened next was vague at best she remembered flashes of what happened but nothing definite, the only thing she knew of for sure was a voice telling her over and over she was going to be okay.

“It’s a miracle that you weren’t hurt or killed Elle!’ her dad said once she had woken, concern etched on his face. “What were you thinking rushing Darci like that?”

Elle wanted to answer but she knew it would do little good, her dad was a sweet man, but Crystal had him completely pussy-whipped by now. Elle knew complaining to him would get her nowhere if anything it would make things worse. Elle gave no answer and her dad just shook his head and kissed her forehead before saying, “Okay, if you don’t want to tell me fine, just promise daddy you’ll never scare me like that again, I already lost your mom, I can’t lose you too.” Elle nodded and felt shame for what her momentary loss of control had nearly done.

“Sorry, daddy, I won’t do it again I promise.” She said remorsefully.

“Its okay, no harm done, well I’ll let you get some sleep, goodnight pumpkin.” He said and left.

Elle watched him go before reflecting on her lack of injury it seemed incredible, that given how crappy she had felt that she now not only felt okay, she felt stronger somehow. What’s more she had been pounding double helpings of food at every meal with little effect, in fact the doctor said she had lost ten pounds in the few days she had been here. This was only precautionary as the doctor wanted to be sure that there were no internal injuries that and Elle had been running some kind of fever.

In fact the only thing she was still suffering from was a nasty stomach ache, but that was hardly to be unexpected given how she was eating, though oddly enough though it seemed to hurt worse when Crystal or one of the attractive nurses came by.

Despite this curious issue Elle was released after a week in the hospital since it was a Friday, she was glad of this as it saved her enduring Darci’s taunts. However, she still had Crystal to deal with Who would not be happy Elle had managed to get off the trip. Sure enough on Saturday Crystal cornered her step daughter as Elle sat watching TV and shoveling down snacks.

“So you lazy piece of shit, you managed to get out of losing some weight again, and here you are back again eating crap on the sofa. Pathetic!” Elle did her best to ignore her step-mom, but when Crystal said, “Look at me when I’m speaking to you, you fat cunt!”

Elle glared at her step-mom and that when she felt it sharp stab in her abdomen and a wave of pain washed over her. then another and another. Somehow Elle maintain eye contact throughout Crystal’s tirade of which Elle heard none as another sharp pain hit her but this time it was not her stomach, it was from her vagina. She then felt a rush of fluid in her pussy and moments later the front of her pants began to show a growing blood stain. As she was sure she felt something pushing further down her vagina finally stopping just short of her pussy.

Crystal spotted the stain and said, “Jesus Christ, didn’t that cow of a mother teach you anything, go get a tampon or something you useless cow!”

Elle did not need telling twice. She rushed from the room and the minute she reached the bathroom she pulled down her sweats and panties and without hesitation plunged her fingers into her pussy she could feel the full sensation retreating as she did, but not before her fingers met what was unmistakably a hard object in her vagina canal and unless she was mistaken it had but deflowered her from the inside!

Elle was scared, but she also felt another sensation, horniness and pleasure. Her fingers still buried in her pussy her body reacted to the absence of the hard object with a desire to be filled. Elle grabbed one of Crystal’s hairbrushes that was nearby and buried it as deep as it would go in her now wet pussy. At the same time her thumb worked her clit and while her other had reached for her nipples to find that they were rock hard. For the next few minutes Elle played with herself thrusting the brush handle in faster and faster, until she could stand it no longer and came hard nearly collapsing to the floor from the effort.

For the rest of the weekend Elle avoided contact with Crystal at all costs, not wishing to have that hard thing emerge again. Elle did notice that her cramps continued to get worse though, and what’s more despite not slowing her appetite at all, Elle was still losing a remarkable amount of weight for such a short time. She her jeans wouldn’t fit her anymore if this kept up. Elle knew something was definitely wrong but she couldn’t argue with the results. For the first time in her three years three Elle actually got some compliments that Monday, apparently her weight loss had not gone unnoticed.

However, it did not prevent Darci from taking her shot at Elle the first chance they were alone. Elle was in the locker room taking a shower on mandate from her PE teacher when mid way through her scrubbing she heard it.

“Well, well it is true even the elephant gets bath once in a while. She turned to see Darci standing naked behind her and as she inadvertently checked out her attractive classmate Elle felt that stab of pain and throb she had felt when she had looked Crystal he other day. Elle tried to get the cheerleaders perfect form out of her mind but for some reason it wouldn’t budge and suddenly the pain became worse the throbbing increased the thing was pushing down her vagina again this time with far more urgency, what’s more Elle knew it was bigger and thicker this time.

“Darci…” Elle cried not looking at the girl, knowing if Darci didn’t clear out soon there would be trouble.

“But not for you Elle,” a familiar voice seemed to say in her head. Elle knew it from somewhere she couldn’t place it.

“…get out now!!” Elle shouted as a warning, she did not know what the voice was but she did not like it. Darci only laughed.

“Why? Does the ugly elephant want privacy? Only people get privacy Ellie-phant! Now finish your bath so I can…”

That was all Elle remembered her saying, rage overwhelmed her and again she rushed the cheerleader, this time Darci could not get out of the way. Elle grabbed her and tackled her to the shower floor. Darci landed face up on the ground and was clearly dazed, Elle right on top of her. As Elle got another glimpse of the body there was another surge of pain, ecstasy, and what Elle swore was lust. Then to her horror and surprise Elle fell her pussy lips spread and looked down to watch what could only be a penis emerge from her. It kept emerging inch by inch until a cock of over ten inches stuck proudly out of her stretched pussy.

Elle examined the odd thing for a second taking in its bright blue color and that unlike a man’s cock, or least pictures she had seen of one, it was ribbed. Tentatively she reached down and grabbed the blue rod and was surprised to feel a wave of pleasure wash over her as she did. Elle stroked it a few times then moaned with pleasure.

“God now I know why boys do this so much!” Elle thought.

‘Yes,” said the strange voice in her head agin it chuckled then added, “it is quite fun but so is sex, put it in Dacri, and find out.”

Elle knew he voice now it was the one that had reassured her after her fall.

“What are you?” she thought,

“A friend you released me the other day and I’m going to help you as a result, but I do have a few conditions one of which is what you are currently experiencing my dear Elle. I will explain later, but first fuck Darci for me.” Then after pause the voice said, “You know you want to.”

“That’s rape!” Elle thought.

“She deserves it Elle, she’s made yours and countless other girls lives living hell while here, and don’t deny it Elle, I’ve scanned you memories. Think of it this way she’s spent three years making virtually every girl in this place her bitch, isn’t it time someone took her down a peg and made her their bitch? Why not you Elle? All you have to do is shove that blue cock of yours into her and fuck her brains out, do that and she’s yours!”

Lust and greed fought shame and pity, but ultimately anger won out. With a wicked smile Elle said to the still dazed Darci.

“Get ready for some Ellie-phant cock bitch!” She then buried her new shaft so deep she felt Darci’s pussy lips touch her own.

Darci tried to scream but Elle silenced her

“No, no not today you spoiled cunt! Today you’re going to be nice and quiet. Speaking of cunts though I must say very tight Darci, I guess Steve really is small.” Steve was the quarterback and the guy everyone knew was fucking Darci. “I guess after me poor Steve won’t do anything for you. He just doesn’t measure up does he?” Elle said with vindictive pleasure.

For a while Darci resisted pleasure, but ultimately it was too much and she had a huge orgasm. At this Elle pulled out and roughly shoving the blue rod down he throat pumped quite a bit of what Elle assumed was cum down the cheerleaders throat.

Then she stood up and leering over the ravaged cheerleader Elle said, “Okay bitch here what’s going to happen I let you off easy this time, but next time I’m not going to be so lenient. From now on your nice to me and the other girls here. If I heard you terrorized any girl at this school I’ll be back and next time it won’t be your throat I’m flooding if you catch my drift. The same goes for if you say anything about what just happened got it?” Darci nodded and Elle said, ‘Good now get out of my shower bitch I need to finish!” Dacri quickly left the showers and Elle marveled at what she had just done.

“See Elle, what did I tell you docile as a pussy cat now.” Elle heard the voice say as she felt the penis retract. Elle smiled as she finished washing thinking of others she’d love to use this on, her new mommy dearest for one.


(More? y/n)

Elle's Revenge 3

Sorry for the gap I'll try to keeping posting new stuff

As it turned out Crystal’s belly was normal by the time Elle’s dad returned home and she was saved the embarrassment of explaining things. Elle was upset about this until she noticed how affectionate Crystal suddenly was to her husband. Seeing her father so happy placated Elle for a while but fucking Crystal and Darci had given the teen an appetite, no doubt enhanced by the alien lodging in her uterus. This had caused her to practically rape her step mom whenever she felt too horny. Elle always felt bad about this but it almost seemed Crystal liked it.

One day a strange thing happened as she arrived home to find her step-mom doing aerobics in a vain attempt to keep her figure as her body change to accommodate the coming brood. Elle once again felt arousal and suddenly ran to her room knowing she would rape Crystal if she stayed much longing watching her tight ass and swollen boobs shaking to the beat.

Elle closed the door of her room and prepared her equipment she knew the only ay to prevent attacking her step-mom again was to relieve the aliens, but first she had to make him emerge. Elle pulled down her jeans and panties and rapidly began fingering her still tight pussy. She thought of the cute guys at school she wanted to fuck trying to erase the image of her step-mom hoping the alien would not make her jack it off. No luck though Crystal would not leave her mind.

“Why so hesitant and modest Elle,” Peter’s voice said in her mind, “behold the body you helped sculpt, admire how much more feminine you made her overly toned form.”

Elle ignored the voice and continue trying to fight the images until a voice broke her concentration.

“My you are a tasty morsel Elle, aren’t you?” Crystal said as she walked in stripping off her few items of clothing. ‘I don’t know what your secret is, but…oh wait yes I do your little friend has done this hasn’t he? Well he’s done an excellent job Elle, you are a knock out the boys must be falling all over you no wonder Mrs. Malko is so worried about Darci, you must have knocked that little bitch right off her high horse!” Crytsal said with a smile then noticing where Elle’s hand was she smiled even wider.

“Ddddon’t come any closer…I don’t want to hurt you!” Elle said struggling against her urges.

“Hurt me? My dear step-daughter you can do nothing of the sort! In fact our little sessions are about the only reason I stay her any more you my dear are the best sex I’ve ever had, and if it means I have to carry that friend of your’s seed then so be it.” Crystal said as she moved on to the bed. “Now lay back my dear and tell mommy where it hurts.” Crystal said with a wicked smile.

Without waiting for Elle’s answer Crystal leapt between her step-daughter legs and began lapping away at her pussy with a will. Crystal was instantly in heaven and even as she felt her friend awaken she didn’t even try to stop it.

As the tip emerged from Elle’s soft fold Crystal immediately gave it a hard suck and lick.

“Come on little friend come to momma!” she cooed to it. Rise it did in a matter of seconds the full shaft stood proudly out of Elle’s body.

“My you are lucky Elle it must feel amazing to feel this thing cum out of you I can take all the sticks out, but you take all of him every time.”

Elle gave no response and barely heard her step-mother praising the large phallus, the pleasure it emergence had caused was too great. All she felt was Crystal’s warm wet depths descending upon the hard shaft. She opened her eyes to she the once hated Crystal riding her new appendage like there was no tomorrow this time she had done it willingly in fact this time she had seduced Elle!

Elle felt a surge of power radiate through as she realized the control over her step-mom she now had. Elle gather her new strength and pulling the pleasure ridden woman to her rolled them both over and began brutally fucking Crystal, her knowledge that the little slut enjoyed it and wanted it spurring her on more and more. She lost count of the times Crystal orgasmed as Elle pistoned the blue rod between her thighs. All she knew was the release she built towards and when she let the pleasure go nothing existed in that moment but the cum gushing from the rod. Her own climax coming with Peter’s and Crystal’s the three of there juices mixing between her and Crystal.

Invigorated by the process Elle got up as she felt peter receded back into her pussy. Once Elle had dressed she looked at the bed and smiled then she leaned down and kissed her near comatose step-mom.

“Same time tomorrow mother dearest?’ Elle said with a wicked smile. Crystal smiled and gave a nod before passing out. Elle left the room after all she had to babysit tonight and she wouldn’t want to be late of that.

Seeing the transformation in Crystal had given her ideas, after all Mrs. Hollis was just too busy for her own good. No good mother should neglect her darling children like that. Perhaps Elle would teach her a lesson tonight. Elle grabbed the bottle of wine off the counter it had been Crystal’s but she wouldn’t be in any fit state to drink it for some time. Then again, Elle smiled at the thought, neither would Mrs. Hollis after tonight if things went according to plan…

Caveworms 2: Things Get Even Weirder

I lay there for a while in a daze, hoping, but not quite believing that what had happened to me yesterday was just a dream. The summer heat had started early again today, and I started to feel myself overheat under my covers, which were soaked in my sweat. With a groan I finally forced myself to stir, pulling off my sheets and sitting on the edge of my bed. I felt even heavier than before, and I was pretty sure my stomach had gotten bigger. I sat there with it resting on my legs, absent mindedly rubbing it all over, wondering just what I was going to do about this whole mess I was in. The hospital still seemed absolutely out of the question, and I didn't seem to have any other options, so I resigned myself to my fate of being an unwilling incubator to this bizarre creature's eggs. I took comfort from the thought that none of the worms seemed to have any teeth, and that they did seem oddly benign.

The urge to find a cool, open space slowly came to me, and before I'd even made a conscious decision, I found myself up and drifting towards the basement. I stripped out of my shorts and tank top as I descended the stairs. The air down there was nice and cool, and I felt a little refreshed. I sat in the middle of the room, the cool cement floor feeling really nice against my skin. I again started tracing my fingers across my engorged belly as that strange feeling of arousal I remembered from yesterday made my heart start to race.

I gently rocked my hips back and forth and moaned softly as I felt a stirring slowly build up inside me. The eggs seemed to be jerking about a little, as whatever was inside them began trying to force their way out. Damn these things grew fast! I was quite relieved that it would all be over soon, one way or another. That fantastic feeling of arousal was getting quite strong now, and grew more and more intense as each egg came to life.

"Oh my god!" I was startled suddenly by a voice coming from the top of the stairs. It was my little sister Hannah, and she looked freaked out. I looked up at her as she began quickly running down the stairs to my side. My arousal intensified even further as I watched her. She was wearing skimpy pyjama shorts and a matching top, and the sight of her plump little butt seemed to be the hottest thing I'd ever seen up to that point, and I felt a rush of giddiness that she would be here when my little ones came out. I don't know where it came from, but as far as I was concerned, Hannah was now the sexiest creature alive, and I found myself drooling at the thought of the worms ravishing her as they did me.

"Amy what the fuck? Are you ok?" she said, deeply concerned. I looked back at her, feeling a wild look in my eyes. "I feel weird." was all I managed to utter. She took my hand, and began to say something about getting me some help, but she was cut short as a an uncountable number of indescribable feelings suddenly peaked inside me, causing me to moan quite loudly. Hannah then screamed as she saw bulges begin to appear on my stomach, and start moving about. I could feel every worm finally hatch from its egg and start trying to make its way outside. One after another, two at a time, three, four, it went on and on. There were definitely hundreds, but I couldn't hope to estimate any closer than that. It was the strangest thing, disconcertingly wonderful. Every inch of my womb, stomach, bowels and even my intestines were being tickled by scores of these slippery little suckers.

I barely even noticed that Hannah was trying to get away, but I was holding onto her with a strength I didn't know I had. She kept screaming and struggling, begging me to let her go, but I really couldn't. Besides, she was being dumb, there was nothing to be afraid of. Silly Nahnah, that's what I used to call her, and she was being especially silly then, so I just held her tighter. I wanted to tell her to calm down, but I couldn't seem to speak. My throat was full of something. My first worm had made its way into the world, and there were more right behind it. When Hannah screamed even louder and her struggle became more frantic I knew she'd seen it emerge. I then felt a worm at my cervix, tickling it as it forced its way through. I savoured the wonderful feeling of it being stretched wide open, and my pussy start to fill from the inside. I couldn't believe, even as it was happening to me, that anything could feel so wonderful.

But it wasn't until I felt my ass wink open that I actually started cumming. It was a hell of a thing, with that first contraction, a torrent of worms began to pour out of my pussy and ass. Thankfully, the ones emerging from my stomach were a little more leisurely in their birth, coming out just one at a time, and I realised then that these creatures were as benign as I thought. They'd never want to hurt me, or anyone.
The flow of newborn worms from my nether regions wasn't a constant one, sometimes it was just one particularly large one forcefully pushing its way through until it popped out, followed by a whole bunch of smaller ones, and sometimes it was just a couple of average ones simply snaking their way out.

It seemed that most of the eggs that had been laid in my stomach had moved deeper while I slept, so far fewer ended up coming out from my mouth, only about a dozen or so. It wasn't until the last of them finally emerged and fell to the floor with a soft, wet plop that I was able to taste that amazing fluid they had all oozed on their way out. I savoured the divine flavour for a moment, and felt a lot more clear headed. I opened my eyes and looked at Hannah as she was being molested by all the worms I'd given birth to so far. And there were a lot, they slithered and writhed all about her, some making their way up her leg, trying to get into her shorts.

She wasn't screaming so much as whimpering by then, and she was leaning back as far as she could go, but I was still holding on to her hand. She fell back to the floor suddenly when I let go, and the worms then swarmed all over her. A couple pushed their way inside her shorts and her sounds of fear and distress suddenly gave way to a pleasured sigh. A couple of other worms then worked together to pull her shorts down, as still more came out of me. Seemingly involuntarily, Hannah spread her legs apart, and she had a few worms on her pussy that seemed to be sucking all over, as a couple more made their way between her buttcheeks and did something that caused her to arch her back and gasp.

It was so insanely hot watching all this happen to her while I continued to give birth to a seemingly never ending horde of these strange worm creatures. They were all over the floor now, many completely ignoring the both of us, content to just spread out across the room. Others were tickling and sucking on my stomach and boobs, but I barely noticed that because the feelings coming from my pussy and ass were just overwhelming.

Hannah was now almost completely covered in worms, only her head and a few patches of skin below were visible, and she was moaning in a most arousing way. One worm then started to rub its tip across her lips, coating them in its clear slime, which caused her to to recoil in horror for a second before obviously seeing how great it tasted. She started to suck ravenously, and it seemed happy to just let her drink from it like a big, thick straw.

I noticed that I was starting to feel emptier and emptier, I was nearing the end of my litter. I felt my ass close shut, and a feeling of great relief as a final, really thick worm slid out. It seemed like the best was saved for last, as something similar was happening in my pussy, but this one was even thicker. It was slow going, but I loved the feeling of my whole pussy being stretched wider than it ever had been before. When it crowned, I couldn't believe how thick it was, and wondered how the hell I'd fit that thing inside me, along with all the others. It must have been at least four inches thick, and I loved seeing how my pussy stretched all around it as it slowly emerged. After it was about half way, maybe ten inches, the rest suddenly slid out and my pussy snapped shut behind it with a loud 'plop'.

I felt so empty, yet so satisfied. I looked down and my stomach was still somewhat bloated, and I realised that I must still have had all the now empty eggs in me. I didn't worry about it too much though, I was just glad to be back to a more manageable size. Hannah was still being molested by a host of worms, though I noticed none seemed to have actually entered her yet. Perhaps they were waiting for something? Waiting for me? What could I do? I carefully crawled closer to her, trying not to tread on any of the worms. But it was unavoidable, they were simply EVERYWHERE. Granted, the room wasn't exactly huge, but I still couldn't believe that the whole lot of them were all inside me just a few minutes ago.

Still, the worms didn't seem to care when I crawled on them, so I figured they weren't being hurt. I hadn't really appreciated it in the cave yesterday, but the feeling of this warm, wet, wriggling carpet was quite amazing. And the smell! It now absolutely permeated the room, and that feeling of lightness came back.
Looking down at Hannah, with the worms all over her, sucking and massaging her, made me sigh. Her eyes were closed and mouth hanging open, a worm arched above her simply leaking its fluid into her waiting mouth. She made a few gargled sounds of contentment, and I just enjoyed the sight for a moment.
Then, all at once, most of the tentacles got off of her, only a few remaining around her feet. When she stirred and her eyes fluttered open, she just looked up at me with a weak smile.

"Hey." She said groggily.

"Hey." I replied, smiling back down at her. "How're you feeling?"

"Weird." she said as she arched her back and started to stretch like she'd been asleep for days.

"It's pretty hot today, how about we take this off?" I smirked mischievously, tugging at her top. Without a word she just sat up and raised her arms. She was now as naked as me, and I was more turned on than ever. I'd never realised how hot my sister was before. Her hair was light brown like mine, but she kept hers shorter, down to her neck. She wasn't a lot younger than me, she'd be fifteen in a few months, but her boobs hadn't gone through the growth spurt mine had just yet, so they were still just perky little buds with small nipples. I licked my lips at the sight, and leaned down to put my lips on hers. It was weird feeling the tentacles in my hands as I supported myself on my arms, and I couldn't resist gripping what I could grab, and loved how they slithered between my fingers.

My sudden kiss seemed to confuse Hannah a little. She didn't try to push me away, but she seemed to start trying to say something into my mouth. She quickly gave up in favour of tenuously kissing me back though, and the taste of the worm's fluid was thick on her lips, and when I slid my tongue into her mouth, it met with hers, she quite suddenly grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me close, her tongue now passionately wrestling with mine.

It was my first time ever kissing a girl like this. Even when I'd fooled around with my cousin all those years ago we never really went that far, since we didn't know what we were doing. But now I felt like I was experiencing my first kiss ever, as all first kisses should be: a wonderful, unforgettable experience. I pulled my weight off my arms, grabbed her head and pulled her close to me, as we continued devouring each others lips.

I then felt a worm wrap itself around my ankle and start gently tugging on my leg as if trying to get my attention. I reluctantly broke our kiss, and looked back to see what it wanted, but it just let go and slithered away. I felt like I'd just been pranked, but then I noticed a couple of particularly long, thin worms emerge from the great mass that surrounded us and start slithering up Hannah's chest. They looked identical, about an inch wide and maybe two feet long. They began to leak copious amounts of their fluid from the holes at their tips all over Hannah's small breasts. While they did this, they used their other ends to massage it into her skin, paying particular attention to her nipples. Hannah smiled and gave a half moan half sigh as they did their work, making her chest all shiny and slippery.

I noticed that whatever they were doing was making her nipples start to swell up. I couldn't help but watch in fascination as after a couple of minutes they looked quite engorged. They kept at it for a little while longer before both simultaneously reared up and started pushing down on her nipples, and judging by the way they pressed into her flesh, they were doing it quite hard.

Hannah really came to life then, arching her back and moaning more and more frantically. What I saw next was unbelievable. Slowly but surely, her nipples began to stretch around the worms as they pushed harder and harder. Hannah seemed now to be stuck between a place of unimaginable pleasure, and deep discomfort. She didn't really seem to be in pain, but I could only imagine how bizarre it must have felt to have her nipples being slowly forced open and penetrated. I was a bit worried actually, since nipple holes are small, like REALLY small. It should not have been possible for anything thicker than maybe a pin to fit inside, and even then that would definitely not have felt good. But I quickly realised that the fluid they had used was somehow making her more stretchy.

Hannah suddenly screamed as the first worm finally managed to pop into her nipple, followed shortly by the second. It was such an incredible sight seeing her nipples being stretched to such an unbelievable degree, and she looked down at what was happening to her with a look of horror, mixed with an unmistakable amount of lust, on her face. Slowly, each worm wiggled its way in as I watched, utterly transfixed. A spiraling bulge began to form inside her boobs as more and more of the worms disappeared into her nipples. By the time they were about half way in, Hannah was reduced to a gibbering mess as she twitched and occasionally yelped from what looked like an insane orgasm.

Her chest was soon more bulge than boob, but the worms still had several inches left to go. They say time flies when you're having fun, but thankfully this seemed to be a pretty slow process, so I was able to truly enjoy the unbelievable sight before me. My naked little sister, her skin shiny from the slime all over her, thrashing about in a non stop climax as two long, slippery worms slowly oozed their way into her nipples.

When the last bit of the first worm finally disappeared inside Hannah's nipple, suddenly causing it to close shut with a soft, wet popping sound, looking at it, you'd never know it had been stretched so widely just a moment ago. When the second worm did the same, Hannah just lay there gasping for air. Her boobs looked quite silly then, as though she'd gotten some terrible spiral shaped implants. I wondered just what the hell these worms were doing in her boobs, and I gasped when I got my answer.

It was almost imperceptible at first, the spiral shape just becoming less and less defined, but the process seemed to accelerate exponentially and in mere moments it became quite obvious that her breasts had begun to inflate like a couple of balloons. My eyes grew wide as her boobs continued to expand. But they didn't just become larger, they also seemed to become more swollen. Right before my eyes, her breasts went through a considerable growth spurt, going from something that barely filled a b-cup, to what must have been at least a dd. Not only that, but her nipples grew along with them, and were now about the size of a thimble.

I admit, at that point I hadn't seen very many, but those were the most gorgeous boobs I had ever seen. They looked really firm, but not hard, and fell against her chest in big, beautiful lumps. Hannah had been watching the growth with as much interest as me, and she was the first to touch them. She initially just poked one with a finger, then quickly moved on to massaging them thoroughly. In fact, she ended up massaging them quite hard, as though they were hurting her. I decided to help her out a bit and moved my hands to rub them along with her.

She seemed grateful for the help, and our hands continuously clashed as they harshly rubbed her engorged, swollen breasts. I loved how they felt, fleshy, not fatty, and her nipples were so hard, they felt like a couple of tiny cocks. I suddenly felt something wet and warm on my fingers, and was shocked to find a stream of milk had started leaking out of her nipples. I licked up what was on my hands, and the next thing I knew, I was hungrily sucking on her tits.

I thought their fluid tasted great, but the milk these worms had caused Hannah to produce was something else entirely. It made every inch of me tingle and I sucked and sucked like I was dying of thirst. Hannah seemed to be enjoying it too, I could feel her wiggling beneath me, hear her moaning louder and louder as I continued gorging myself.

I felt satisfied before long, but couldn't stop drinking. I knew I had to stop though, so I forced myself to sit up and I gasped as though I was coming up for air after being underwater for a little too long. Milk was still leaking from Hannah's nipples, despite the amount I'd ingested, it didn't look as though I'd even made a dent in her overall supply. She then pulled me down to her and we started making out again. I crawled atop her, loving the feeling of her huge, soft boobs against my own, and soon my chest was coated in her milk.

I felt a worm slither between us from between our legs, and we both moaned into each other's mouths as it slithered higher and higher, rubbing against both our clits as it went. It nestled its way in between her boobs, and started pushing against me with a surprising amount of strength. I quickly took the hint and sat up, admiring the view beneath me. Hannah's boobs seemed to have gotten a bit bigger, and the worm curled itself around one of them and started suckling on her nipple. It whipped its tail up and attached its other end to her other nipple and sucked on that one too. What a greedy little guy!

Hannah was really enjoying what it was doing to her, and I decided to make her feel even better. I scooted back a bit and unceremoniously planted my lips around her clit and sucked it into my mouth. It had the desired effect, I could feel her hips involuntarily jerk, but I held her firmly in place and started to flick her clit with my tongue.

Having never eaten a girl out before, I was glad to see that I seemed to be doing a great job. Hannah went wild as I went to town on her pussy. She tasted so delicious, and I was thrilled as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm. She grabbed handfuls of my hair and pushed my head into her pussy, desperately grinding herself on my face. With Hannah's frantic movements, it was difficult to get at her clit when I wanted it, but it didn't seem to bother her. Her moans became screams and when I felt her pussy start twitching, and a gush of sweet fluid burst over my chin and in my mouth, I knew I'd done it, and was quite pleased with myself.

I stood up on my knees and smiled down at Hannah, though she didn't see me, she was too lost in pleasure. The worm detached from her nipples and slithered down her stomach towards her pussy. It was quite thick now, about maybe three inches across. I eagerly anticipated watching it stretch her pussy wide as hell and disappear inside her, but it didn't. When it got between her legs, it slid across her clit, reintensifying her lingering orgasms, but it kept going. I then realised that its goal wasn't Hannah's pussy, it was mine. It slithered up my thigh and attached one end to my clit.

It didn't start sucking as I expected though. It did something else entirely, I couldn't figure out what for the life of me, but it somehow felt as though it was entering my clit. The worm slowly flattened its tip against me, and I suddenly started to feel really weird down there. I was then pretty sure I could feel something small and thin then making its way into my urethra, but I couldn't be sure. It detached itself from my thigh and simply hung limp between my legs, still firmly attached to my clit and the area surrounding it.

The weird feeling became more pronounced as I noticed the worm begin to change colour, and though the sensation was slow to come on, it was in an instant that I realised that I was starting to FEEL the worm, as if it was a part of my body. It was now the same hue as my own flesh, more or less, and it raised itself up, the end not attached to me swelling up as it went.

There was no mistaking what the worm now looked like. While I had always perceived them in the same way as I did a penis, it now genuinely resembled one. A really fucking big one. And it was mine. I could actually feel it when I reached down to touch it. The tip, which had swelled into a very cock-like head, was as sensitive as my clit. I shivered at the sensation, and then noticed Hannah, who had seen the whole thing. Her mouth gaping, her eyes had a look of unbridled lust. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, but she loved the sight.

She crawled over to me til her face was mere inches from my new cock, and looked up at me wide eyed and horny. "Can I... can I have that?" she asked, quivering.

"All yours lil sis." I replied. With that she licked it, getting a good taste of the fluid that was leaking from the hole at the tip. Her eyes lit up and she started licking more, the feeling of her tongue playing with my cock was heavenly. She wrapped her lips around it, and tried to suck as much of it into her mouth as she could. It was too thick for her to get much in, but she continued sucking the fluid from its hole and making my knees quake.

My legs just couldn't handle the amazing sensations she was causing, and I slowly sank to the ground, Hannah's mouth hungrily following my cock until I was fully laying down, sighing as I felt the mass of worms beneath me massaging my back. She quickly settled into our new position and wildly slurped and sucked on my cock.

"Mmm, tastes so good." she sighed between sucks, then started bobbing her head up and down on the small part of the head she could fit into her mouth. "But I want it deeper inside me." Hannah looked up at me, her eyes full of lust.

"Then come here." I said, and reached down to pull her face up to mine. As soon as our lips met, our mouths practically fused together. I loved the feeling of my tongue in her mouth, hers in mine, and when they met in between. I could feel her pussy against the shaft of my cock, and she grinded against it as we kissed with intense passion. I felt it move a bit, and though I couldn't quite tell what was going on down there, Hannah lifted her hips up a bit and before I knew it, I could feel her pussy slowly start to open up around my cock.

Hannah sat up on me and started wiggling her hips to try to force my cock deeper into her insanely tight pussy. The head had barely entered her when I felt it come up against a barrier that I knew to be her hymen. Hannah jolted from a sudden feeling of pain, but then cautiously started to put more and more weight onto me. And then, as if she suddenly stopped giving a shit, she lifted her knees enough to put ALL her weight on my cock. Her scream pierced my ears as the whole head suddenly popped in and began a slow descent into her pussy. I couldn't tell if it was a scream of pain or pleasure, but she kept forcing herself lower and lower onto my cock regardless.

We locked eyes as she descended and she grabbed my head, pulling my mouth to hers. My own hands traced random patterns across her back, hoping to add a little tenderness to this intense, raw passion that was electric between us. It was futile though, because I soon found my hands at her lower back, pulling our crotches together as hard as I could.

I wasn't sure how long my cock was, maybe a foot, maybe more, but it was a little over half way buried in her pussy when it met her cervix. Did I mention how tight her pussy was? It bears repeating. Being inside her felt like trying to put on pants several sizes too small. But then I felt her cervix quivering and it was almost too much. She started lifting herself up and dropping down, gasping at each impact as my cock slammed against her cervix.

"I need more Amy!" she whined. "Fuck that thing right into me!"

Well, if she insisted. It took us a couple of seconds, but we quickly found a rhythm so her downward motions were met with my upward thrusts. Each impact sent shivers up my spine which spread across my whole body, but I could feel it going a tiny bit deeper each time. Her cervix was soon open enough to allow a bit of the tip of my cock past it, but all it took was one, final thrust for it to pop in, at which point she suddenly stopped, arching her back and staring at the ceiling, mouth agape.

Her body seemed paralysed, and I just sat there and watched her sink lower and lower onto my cock. I felt the back of her womb stretching around it as her pussy consumed the final couple of inches. She was still in the same posture, just letting out one big, long sigh as she grew accustomed to being stretched so wide, and penetrated so deep.

She slowly started rocking her hips back and forth, building up intensity until she was frantically bouncing up and down on my cock. Her boobs were still leaking milk, which also covered my own chest, and I couldn't help but reach up to play with them as she rode me. When I felt that she was definitely used to having me inside her, I began thrusting. She couldn't keep up with me, and soon she stopped moving at all as I started really pounding into her.

"FUCK FUCK FUCK!" was all Hannah could scream as I fucked her harder and harder. Her tits bounced with each thrust. Her pussy was stretched so wide around my cock, it looked so incredibly hot and I couldn't imagine how good she must have been feeling. It felt pretty amazing to me too, but it was such an unfamiliar sensation. I could feel her pussy squeezing every inch of my cock as I thrust into her just far enough to leave only the head in her womb.

I could feel something welling up inside me, something I'd never felt before. I didn't really know what it meant, but with it my cock seemed to become more and more sensitive. Then I felt a worm pushing its way between my buttcheeks and up against my ass. It wasn't gentle, but it didn't hurt as it forced my tight hole open and wiggled its way in, deeper and deeper. It then stiffened, refusing to move with me, so instead, I moved against it as I thrust hard into Hannah. Just as I fucked her, I fucked it.

Hannah was going wild atop me, screaming and babbling incoherently as she was utterly overcome with pleasure. I grabbed her buttcheeks and held her in place and deepened my thrusts. I inched my fingers closer to her butthole all the while, before finally finding it and teasing it with my fingers. As if I'd pushed a button, that set her right off. I felt her pussy spasming all over my cock, as the worm in my ass suddenly seemed to swell up to nearly twice its size.

Hannah and I then came together, and I felt myself shooting a huge amount of liquid deep into her womb as her pussy massaged my cock. This liquid seemed to be coming from inside though, not from the worm that had attached itself to me. I grabbed onto her back and pulled her close, and she fell onto me, her engorged boobs pressing tight against my body. I gasped in shock as I felt the worm in my ass start popping out... over and over again. I quickly realised that it had become 'ribbed for my pleasure', and with perfect timing it pulled each section out of me, making my ass stretch and contract as it went.

I felt like the two of us were now just a pile of orgasms, and my ejaculation continued unabated. Hannah shivered on top of me as her entire system was wracked by the greatest things she had ever felt. Despite how lost I was in this orgasmic delirium, I couldn't help but notice that her pussy seemed to be slowly sliding off my cock. I moved my hands back down to her butt, and noticed that it was a lot higher than it was just before.

The realisation that I was shooting so much cum into her that her stomach was being forced to expand to contain it all seemed to get me shooting into her even harder. I could swear I could even hear it splashing against the walls of her womb. I found myself suddenly sitting up, so that she was now in my lap, and the worm in my ass now bore all my weight, which made its journey out of me even more incredible. I then pushed Hannah down onto her back. The bulge in her stomach was now quite easy to see, and I couldn't help staring at it growing bigger and bigger as I kept unloading into her.

I don't know how long this took, it's hard to keep track of time when you're so overloaded with ecstasy you're barely aware you even exist, but I could see her stomach swell more and more with each great spurt. By the time I was done, she looked heavily pregnant. Not as big as I'd ended up before, but maybe about 8 months along.

I let out a long, deep exhalation when the worm in my ass finally exited all the way, and my torrent of cum finally died down. I took a moment to admire my handiwork. Hannah's huge boobs contrasted nicely with her now huge tummy, and the look on her face was one of total contentment and satisfaction. I wiggled my hips, trying to squeeze out every last drop of cum, and then suddenly I found that I could no longer feel my cock. Still buried deep inside my little sister, I watched it detach itself from my clit and started worming its way deeper into her pussy until it disappeared altogether.

It had a pretty big effect on Hannah though, as she quite obviously started cumming again. Looking down at her, I then noticed that my own stomach was now as flat as it had been before this whole thing started. It occurred to me that maybe the worm had somehow used all the eggshells inside me to help create the huge amount of cum I'd just unloaded. How efficient! I was honestly just glad to have them out of me either way, though I felt an odd urge to see my tummy all swollen again.

Oh well, there'd be plenty of time for that, for now I wanted to see how Hannah was doing. She was lying on her side now, drooling and occasionally twitching, obviously still cumming pretty hard. I somehow knew she was pregnant with something, though no eggs had been laid in her. Was the life cycle of these creatures really this complicated? I couldn't wait to find out!

To be continued...

Cecilia

I met Cecilia in a wine bar after I had finished playing a classical guitar gig. She had very long jet black hair, oval shaped chestnut brown eyes, and a wide mouth with lush, full, brightly painted red lips. Cecilia was dressed in a black coloured bell shaped skirt of textured fabric topped by a thin, black, silk blouse which covered her enormous bosom. She was fairly tall, slim, and statuesque but endowed with a graceful air and posture. I thought that Cecilia looked familiar, like a portrait of the Madonna and Saints by Bronzino I had once spent many hours in rapturous gazing at in the National Gallery. Cecilia’s face was beautifully porcelain coloured, oval shaped and with a long angular nose. She was obviously a young woman in her mid twenties but residing in that face was the sense of a very old lady, an ancient being.

Her long triangular shaped fingers were painted with burgundy nail polish. I watched her as she stood at the end of the bar drinking a glass of red wine and wondered if she was there with someone or alone. Before I had the chance to gather the courage to strike up a conversation, she picked up her drink and moved towards my side of the bar. Her voice, though soft, was so sweet that I immediately felt drawn to her. Cecilia thanked me for my earlier performance and asked if I had any plans for the rest of the evening. I couldn’t believe my luck and managed to say that I hoped that we could get to know each other better.

After a few more drinks, Cecilia invited me to her flat which was only a few minutes’ walk from the wine bar. Her room was filled with native African artefact, pottery, masks and sculptures. Cecilia told me that she had travelled to many places throughout the world and throughout infinite time. I thought that this was a rather strange remark but decided it was possibly the effects of too much drink. Cecilia asked me to sit on the living room sofa while she poured us a glass of wine. I felt very comfortable and looked about her beautifully furnished flat. Besides the native pieces, Cecilia had acquired religious shrines; candles and even a small alter. The small room was filled with bookcases, and very old, dusty looking leather bound volumes of works in Latin and Greek.

When Cecilia returned with our drinks I noticed that her eyes seemed brighter than normal, like the glowing eyes of a wild beast at night. It is difficult to describe just how intense and luminescent her eyes were shining. I felt mesmerised and drawn to her. I couldn’t move my eyes from hers. When she spoke I felt close to her, the feeling I can only describe as the feeling I had as a child with my mother, safe, warm and secure. Mixed up with those feelings was a tremendous sexual urge. The more she looked into my eyes the more I wanted to pull her close to me, touch her and kiss her. I felt curiously ashamed of these odd mixtures of thoughts racing through my mind as we sat talking.

Cecilia moved closer to me on the sofa and touched my hand. She leaned towards me and her face brushed up against mine. I turned and we began kissing, very passionately and roughly. Her tongue felt different to any girl’s tongue I had ever kissed before but in the heat of the moment I was too excited to let it stop me. It seemed to be coiled in her mouth, the end of which split with a definite crease in the middle. She only teased me with her tongue, wrapping the end around mine a few times before we returned to kissing on the lips only.

I glanced down to see that her dark, silk blouse was unbuttoned; her breasts were visible because she had removed her bra. Cecilia pulled back from kissing me and stared at me as she finished unbuttoning her blouse, opening it so that I could see that her large breasts, extremely wide areolas and long nipples were visible. Cecilia held up her massive breasts as I gazed dumbfounded at the size and texture. Like her face the large mounds were of porcelain white colour, the veins clearly visible beneath the delicate skin, the areolas of each breast was extremely wide and must have covered a third of the end. The nipples were what shocked me. Never in my life could I have imagined such long, thick teats that rose from the rich, rose coloured areolas. I noticed how odd her nipples were, so thick that they were the size of my little finger! As she held and squeezed her breasts for me the nipples became even more erect, like tiny penises. Cecilia asked me if I liked what I saw, if I “approved of her “. I could only murmur that I not only approved but was in absolute awe and rapture over her unique and riveting beauty. All of this only served to send a tremendous fire of passion throughout my entire body. The fire burned brightest in my chest and especially in my own nipples.

Cecilia stood up from the sofa and took off the blouse and dropped it on the floor. She straddled me on the sofa and took my face in her hands. She pulled me in towards her breasts and told me to suckle her. “Suckle my breasts!” I did as commanded. I continued to suckle her breasts and Cecilia told me in a coarse voice to suck as hard as possible. Again I did as commanded. I felt a milky substance flow from her areolas onto my tongue and down my throat. The taste of this fluid was like heavenly nectar from fragrant flowers. I continued to suckle her amazing nipples. The flow increased until I had a hard time swallowing all of it. Suddenly Cecilia let go of my head and told me to stop. Pushing me back onto the sofa, Cecilia stood up and walked out of the room.  

A few minutes passed but I felt heavy, unable to stand up and see where Cecilia had gone to. My body felt very warm and my penis was rigid, hard. I wanted to stand up and move but felt unable to lift a finger or even move myself an inch. Cecilia returned dressed in a long golden silk robe with a golden crown of jewels, sapphires and garnets around her head. She knelt on the floor in front of me and pulled off my shoes and socks speaking to me quietly and soothingly in a low voice. Although still unable to move a muscle, I felt comfortable and secure as Cecilia continued to undress me. She removed my jeans and pulled off my pants. My penis was engorged, so erect, and so full of blood the veins running alongside my long stalk were pumping and straining to withstand the pressure inside. Somehow Cecilia managed to pull my shirt free despite my inability to raise one arm. I found it was impossible to speak, even to utter a single word.

I was naked before her, sitting slumped on the sofa. Once again she straddled me and began kissing me lightly on the mouth. Cecilia pulled back and showed me her tongue. It wasn’t a normal tongue. Its shape resembled a viper’s, only thicker and longer. Cecilia grasped my head again and thrust her tongue into my mouth and down my throat. It seemed to become thicker and rounder as she rammed it into my mouth and down my throat with it. Cecilia leaned forward so that her breasts and nipples stroked my chest. I felt her huge nipples touching my nipples and they immediately became hard, erect. I could feel her nipples grabbing hold of my nipples, as if they had tiny mouths. Her nipples attached themselves to mine and began sucking vigorously. Her tongue, which was still deep into my throat, began to pour fluid down my throat, the same tasting fluid I had sucked from her nipples earlier. When the fluid from her tongue ejaculated down my throat I felt her whole body shaking as if in continuous orgasm. Cecilia’s nipples continued to vigorously pump mine until I could feel fluid running out of my breasts and into hers. As the fluid ran into her, intense feelings of warmth and happiness spread and filled my entire body. I felt like a child with mother. Feeding and being fed. Completely secure alive, sensitive and yet tremendously excited. Cecilia pulled back from my mouth and stared at me. I felt the energy to move return to my whole body. She leaned back, still attached to my nipples with her nipples sucking mine. “Look at your breasts” Cecilia murmured. I gazed down to see that not only had my nipples become as thick and the areolas as large as hers but my entire chest had grown two massive breasts! I reached down to stroke my new appendages as Cecilia smiled broadly and pulled free of my nipples. Fluid dripped from both of us as she stood up again and moved off the sofa.

I stood up and we kissed, lightly, only with our lips touching each others. I pulled her closer to me. My penis was now a long fleshy staff pressing into her curved belly. Cecilia knelt on the floor and took my cock into her mouth and began to suck it. Her snake like tongue wrapped itself around my stalk and the split end masturbating the now hugely swollen mushroom head of my glans. I watched in pleasure as Cecilia took the whole of my long thick penis down her throat without choking. While Cecilia sucked and teased me with her tongue I felt my penis grow larger. Not longer, but thicker, wider. Her tongue began to probe the split in the end of my sensitive head. Before I could say or do anything the tongue pushed its way into my glans and down through my inner tube. Cecilia began fucking my now extremely swollen, widened penis pushing her thick tongue in and out of it. I looked down in amazement to see her face bloated by my club like member in her mouth. I felt her tongue gradually forcing its way through, further and further down my inner tube and into my body. I felt only the most intense pleasure instead of pain. Her tongue continued to slide down my heavily engorged and widened penis and pushed its way deeper inside my body. I was riveted to the spot and shocked as I felt her tongue reach my inner prostate gland. Somehow the end of her tongue attached itself and began sucking the gland. It was the most incredible wave of pleasure sweeping through me I have ever felt in my entire life. Electric shock waves of warmth flowed into my prostate gland and into my belly. The massive orgasm I had been storing up began as her viper tongue sucked fluid from inside me. I yelled out loudly as I started ejaculating. Massive amounts of fluid poured into her tongue and down her throat. I could hear Cecilia gulping loudly at the amount of fluid she was swallowing. I couldn’t stop coming. My penis remained erect and the flow seemed to increase as the minutes swept by. I could feel the flow of fluid pouring from her breasts and onto my feet. Wave after wave of orgasms shook through my body without stopping. A tremendous fear began growing inside me that I was about to die. That my life would be sucked out of my body by this creature, this goddess, by this immortal woman.

Suddenly Cecilia released her tongue from me and I fell back onto the sofa and passed out. Many hours later I awoke in a small bed with a candle lit shrine beside my head. Cecilia was sitting next to me, holding my hand and looking with great relief into my face, my eyes.

Elle's Revenge 4

This is a side, side project and the outline is pretty loosely formed so not sure when i'll put out the next one, but until then, enjoy.

Elle picked up the Hollis’ twins from day care as arranged shocked at how little their mother cared for them seemingly content to leave her precious children in the arms of strangers while she greedily worked. As usual Elle played with the children for a bit before feeding them and putting them to bed. She then sat on the couch watching TV as she awaited one of the parents to arrive home and plotted her justice against self centered lady of the house.

To her surprise though it was a mildly intoxicated Mr. Hollis that arrived home first. Drunk and horny as Elle knew him to be it did not take him long to notice the gorgeous teen girl. Instantly Elle saw a change in demeanor in him as he smiled and asked her how the night went with the kids. Elle told him as he opened the wine she had brought to loosen up his wife and poured himself a glass then with a wink poured her one too.

“I won’t tell anyone if you don’t.” he said handing Elle the glass as he sat odwn right next to her. Elle took it with trembling fingers as she realized he was actually trying to seduce her. Despite having had her body for some time now it still took her by surprise that handsome guys like Mr. Hollis found her worthy of their attention.

“Mr. Hollis…”

“Please Elle, call me Jeff, I hate being mister anything its far too formal.” He said as he placed his hand on her thigh. He was being awfully forward far too much so Elle thought but for some reason she let it slide.

They talked for some time and Elle was shocked how interesting Jeff was and how interested in her he seemed to be. After several glasses of wine Elle finally half jokingly spoke up, “Jeff you wouldn’t be trying to get a teenager drunk would you?”

Jeff gave the faintest hint of a smile then grew embarrassed.

“No..not really, it just Liz is never around, and you seem so grown up, I just wanted someone to talk to. I get lonely, in more ways than one lately…”

It was ell done and if not for her friend absorbing the alcohol so she could think straight Elle would have surely melted into his arms falling into the trap. Then again what did she care if it was a trap, Jeff was clearly an experienced lover, why not give him what he wanted better him than some clumsy teenager.

“Beside,” she chuckled thinking to herself ,”Every time I fuck my dear step-mom I take 10 times what he’s probably got, so its not like I’m exactly a virgin over here.”

She took his bait and comforted him and right on cue he kissed her. Elle marveled at the sensation as she made out with a guy for the first time. Jeff was certainly a master at this and once her had kissed her for a while he began kissing his way down her neck lightly caressing her body as he did. After a few minutes of this he whsper to her to remove her shirt and she did so without hesitation. Then they were making out again and before she knew hat happened she bra was off and he was sucking her ample tits as she moaned with pleasure. Elle felt herself getting more wet than she could ever remember being and by the time Jeff scooped her up and carried her to his office in the basement Elle hardly cared about anything but feeling his hard shaft in her wet pussy.

When he set her down on the small bed Elle immediately removed her last items of clothing and gladly spread herself for him. Jeff needed no second invite he dropped his pants and revealed his beautiful cock to her. She leaned forward to suck it briefly before he put it in.

Once he thrust it in Elle felt like she had never felt before even though she was well experience with Peter, this was different and somehow better, she understood Crystal’s fascination with this now.

She was soon lost in the feel of Jeff skillfully thrusting his shaft in and out of her. So much so that she hardly noticed him, without breaking stroke, benind over to take her nipples into his mouth one at a time. She tried to hold the back of his head to her ample chest, but he held her hands down at her side as he drew her closer and closer to her climax. At last when she could take it no longer she exploded.

However Jeff was far from done her merely rode out her climax before spinning her so she was on top then using his powerful arms he began moving her hips up and down on his shaft. Eventually Elle caught on and when the strength in her legs returned she took over bouncing up and down on his shaft with reckless abandon her boobs bouncing as she moaned out in ecstasy. This time her orgasm came even quicker and the last thing she remembered was a wave of pure pleasure as Jeff moaned and warm liquid filled her inside, then everything went black.

Elle awoke to find herself alone in the bed, a note was on the bed.

“Elle, you can go now that I’m home thanks for that I had fun, Jeff”

Elle snorted as she redressed finding all her clothes lying on the bed next to her she then as instructed left, but she didn’t go home, after all she had set out to get justice on Elizabeth Hollis, and somehow just fucking her husband didn’t seem like quite enough punishment.

So Elle made for Mrs. Hollis’ office knowing that was where she would be. She planned to go on the pretext of complaining about the fact that Jeff had just tried to have sex with her, hoping to get the woman jealous and feeling reckless.

A few minutes later Elle stormed into the office to find her query hunched leaning back in her chair and, could that be moaning? Elle couldn’t believe her luck she knew the signs of a woman getting herself off too well to be mistaken and the situation couldn’t be more perfect.

She gently knocked on the door and a very startled woman opened her eyes in shock to find a super slutty version of the babysitter she had hired standing in her door.

“Elle?! What are you doing here?”

Elle smiled and said, “Well your husband is home, but upon arriving he tried to seduce me, I just thought you’d want o know. From the looks of it though he’s not the only one not getting his needs met is he ma’am?”

The older woman was caught and she knew it something in the teens eyes commanded the truth from her.

“No…Elle, he’s not.”

This angered Elle, but she held her tongue deciding to use this new information against the older woman.

“That’s what I thought and stop being so modest ma’am its not as if you have anything I don’t see in the mirror everyday. By all means continue given my former body type I know all about sexual frustration and the need to get oneself off every so often. In fact I’ll stand guard if you want to let loose a little.” Elle said moving close to the older woman and locking eyes with her. This close she felt a strange sense of power and command over the other she decided to test it a bit.

“Go ahead Lizzie, take off that fancy shirt and bra and let those big tits of yours breathe, you know you want to touch those aching nipples.”

Elle could hardly believe what she was saying, but to her even bigger shock Liz didn’t bat an eye at what was said she just removed the shirt and bra and pinched her erect nipples and moaned.

Elle smiled and watched the older woman lose herself in pleasuring her body. Liz clearly need release bad and Elle encouraged her.

“There that feels much better, don’t hold back I’m watching the door, you’re safe to please yourself to your hearts content.” Then she got and idea and said, “Unless you’d like a hand that is?”

Liz was so lost in her own ministrations Elle doubted she heard the offer. So Elle quietly made her way around to the back of Liz’s chair and after briefly admiring the older woman’s body, went to work. As she did a funny sensation overtook her and it was if she was channeling the seductive abilities Jeff had shown. She sententiously kissed and caressed Liz until she had soon taken over for the weary older woman. It wasn’t long before Elle found herself between Liz’s spread thighs licking away at her soaking wet pussy.

Elle went slow at first gradually licking faster and faster until she had Liz writhing with pure ecstasy. Not long after Liz’s orgasm over took her and she exploded all over Elle’s face. Elle cleaned her up a bit before standing up, dropping her shorts and panties and sitting on Liz’s desk and saying,

“Ok my turn.” Liz at first seemed hesitant but then shrugged and buried her face in the teens now sopping wet pussy.

Elle was soon in ecstasy herself and it was definitely clear that Liz had done some experimenting in college, because she was an excellent pussy licker. When Liz had eaten Elle to an orgasm the older woman slumped back in her chair and said,

“That was fun and did I need it. You got one heck of a tongue Elle. Just too bad you don’t have a big dick too no offense but this girl needs a good old fashioned fucking.”

Elle smiled wickedly as she felt Peter stirring, “Likewise ma’am.”

The older woman glared at her, “Elle we just had our faces buried in each other’s cunts I think were on a first name basis now, don’t you?”

“Right, I suppose we are Liz. Did you mean what you said about that fucking? Because I think I can help with that.”

“Kinky Elle, I’m surpised at you, but no nothing plastic I need something with a pulse.”

Elle smirked as she shook with the pleasure that proceeded Peter’s emergence, “Then ask…and you shall receive…” Elle said between shudders of pure pleasure.

Elle watch the look of awe spread across Liz’s face as the giant blue rod grew out of Elle’s pussy.

“What are you?” Liz at last managed to ask as Elle stood stroking Peter and moving toward the shocked woman.

“Tonight, I’m the answer to your prayers baby, now get on that desk and spread ‘em.”

Elle could tell Liz was far too shocked for coherent thought so she obeyed and not long after the big blue cock was bottoming out in Liz’s tight pussy. Elle then proceeded to use the massive tool to fuck Liz near senseless and as she prepared to unleash her justice upon the half conscious woman she smiled her most wicked smile.

“Open that fertile womb of your wide bitch, it time for you to be a full time mommy again, my friend here will see to that, set aside your career dreams baby neglector, from now on on a mommy is all you’ll be, so you’d better learn to love it!”

With that Elle let loose the torrent of cum into Liz’s unprotected uterus she knew that it wouldn’t be long until like Crystal Liz was carrying a litter of her own.

Elle kissed the bedraggled woman once more on the lips before leaving her naked and cum soaked on the desk. She dressed and blew a kiss at the camera that had observed the whole thing, this time tomorrow Elizabeth Hollis would be fired for fucking a minor on company premises. Elle wouldn’t press charges, so long as the new mommy agreed to stay home from now on. Elle smiled justice was sweet, and pretty darn fun too.