Changes in the dark

After the nurses took Maximus inside, Jen had returned the police car to the station, before driving home and masturbating until she fell ****.

She dreamt of sex. First, her normal favorite activities, except she for some reason had a real cock instead of a strapon - she was pounding a hot MILF with her huge cock and kept telling their wildly masturbating cuck-husband she was going to knock his wife up but then she was in a wild orgy where Maximus was fucking an entire room full of curvy sluts, all except a much curvier version of Jen (without a cock), who was for some reason bringing him water and food to keep him going but never got any dick...Bimbo Jen really wanted dick...normal Jen was on trial for negligent homicide, something about not reporting an **** civilian discovered at a call, and...Fucking hell the cum balloon at Maximus's apartment, she'd completely forgotten!

She woke up.

After a quick shower, she threw on some baggy/comfortable casual clothes, then drove her personal vehicle to Maximus's house at probably unsafe speeds. She knew the patrol patterns from the inside, so it was easy to avoid police attention, even if she could probably have talked her way out of it.

She used the keys she'd swiped from Maximus while he was **** to enter the house, quickly heading upstairs.

Rushing through the kitchen, she opened the bathroom door, nearly collapsing in relief when she found the woman where she'd left her - still in some kind of stupor, but alive.

Also still inflated with cum, like some kind of porn cartoon. Why was this not freaking her out more? And how had she forgotten it? She usually didn't forget significant parts of a potential crime scene, let alone something as unprecedented as a woman filled with gallons of delicious jizz from Maximus.

Delicious cum that she needed to taste.

A person full of that much cum surely didn't need it all.

Nancy had lost track of time. It could have been hours, maybe even days, since she'd been filled.

The warmth suffused her, comfortable and relaxing. She'd been slowly absorbing it, and was not the slightest bit hungry. What need was there of food when you already had plenty?

She just wished the shower drain would stop irritating her stomach.

While contemplating trying to roll away from it, she came to the gradual realization that someone was eating her out, and seemed to be focused on the cum leaking slowly out. She'd tried to prevent it, but the monster Maximus was packing combined with the pressure of so much cum inside her meant a little leaked out every hour or so.

Now someone was trying to trick her into letting more escape? Who was this thief?

She clenched her abdominal muscles as she tried to hold back the metaphorical tide.

It worked for a time, the changes she'd undergone included truly insane levels of strength in and control over the muscles in that area. Had she not been cumflated she'd have actual abs.

Jen applied all the skill she'd trained over years, but never had she met someone with such control. Most women would be screaming or already **** at this point. She'd have to ask how she trained. Could vaginas lift weights?

Still, she was making slow headway. Maybe another half hour and she'd get some more cum.

Jen continued to ravenously consume Nancy's cunt, unaware that her body was slowly changing. Her normally muscular form was gaining even more definition and mass, yet somehow her ass and tits didn't shrink proportionally as one might expect. In fact, they grew, gaining mass at twice the rate the rest of her did. Still firm and taut, anyone looking at her would think they were implants, if extremely well done ones. Fortuitously, the casual clothes she'd donned before rushing here were loose/stretchy enough to allow the growth, although they were getting tighter.

Never breaking contact for more than a second or two, she quickly stripped out of the clothes. After all, once she broke through the defenses, they might get covered in cum, and she didn't have any spares.

Focusing back on the task in front of her, she failed to realize that an already forgotten dream of earlier was becoming reality. Between her legs, a large cock and hefty balls were slowly expanding. Of course, her cunt was still present, because fantasies don't give a fuck about rules.

Crouched on all fours on the shower floor, focused entirely on Nancy's pussy, Jen didn't notice this development until the tip of her now huge cock touched the floor as well.

She froze for a few seconds, trying to figure out what was going on. Slowly, one hand reached back and down, exploring the unexpected addition.

Slowly standing up, she stared down at her body. This was fucking awesome! Now she had a better method of getting at that cum. She groaned in pleasure, realizing she'd started jerking off without even thinking about it.

Maybe a few rounds of masturbation were in order.

It required both hands.

Barb moaned as she finished masturbating for what must be the 15th time that day.

She'd had to call in sick, and who knows what the idiot crew was up to with Nancy out as well, and Maximus on his days off. It wouldn't surprise her if the office was literally on fire when she got back.

She was so horny.

She needed Maximus's dick.

No, she needed his cum.

Glancing at the note he'd left the last time she'd seen him, a wave of lust swept through her, imagining being bent over her office desk as Maximus fucked her brains out.

...

Barb panted as she finished masturbating for maybe the 20th time. It was sometime in the very early morning, and she was unable to resist anymore. She HAD to get more of Maximus's cum as soon as possible.

She'd never be able to keep him in line again after this, but that was already off the table anyway. She'd do almost anything for more of his cum, and even considering his cock had her almost masturbating again.

Quickly, she took a cold shower and dressed in casual clothes, before getting in her car and driving to the address she'd pulled from his employee records. None of her regular office wear fit anymore, and she would have to go shopping before "getting better". She moaned lightly as she wiggled her huge ass in the car seat, hoping no one would notice what must be a big wet spot at this point. One hand instinctually tried to move up and tweak a big nipple through her sweatshirt, but she managed to resist, carefully driving onward.
...

Barb had to stop the car and masturbate a few times, but eventually she got to Maximus's apartment. She probably should have brought some changes of clothes, but she didn't plan to have any on for awhile, so maybe...

Someone was parked in the driveway, and she jealously wondered what slut was enjoying his cum right now. And his cock. But who was she kidding, no single woman could keep up with that thing, so she'd have to share.

Grumbling quietly, she parked next to the other car, got out, and checked the door. Hah. They must have been distracted, it wasn't locked. She took full advantage of this, quietly going inside and up the stairs. She heard grunts, moans, and other noises coming from what must be the bathroom, so she took off her clothes, noting the indeed quite large wet spot on the back of her skirt and leggings, and draped them over one of the kitchen chairs.

Idly rubbing her pussy and breasts, she walked towards the bathroom, intent on elbowing a slut out of the way if necessary.

Peeking through the ajar bathroom door, she saw one woman who apparently had been extremely blessed by Maximus, not to mention genetics. Her curves put Barb's to shame, and while some tiny part of her wondered how her own body was changing, the majority just wanted to see if she could steal some cum from her. She surely didn't need THAT much?

A grunting noise drew Barb's attention to one of the corners of the bathroom behind her, and she turned to see an incredibly fit muscular woman who was somehow almost as well endowed as Maximus, rapidly masturbating their huge cock and staring at the same woman Barb had been.

Suddenly they grunted even more loudly, unleashing an abnormally large (for normal humans) jet of cum which splashed to the floor just short of the woman lying on her massively inflated stomach in the shower.

At least ten more blasts coated the bathroom floor in that area, adding to an already large puddle. Then the smell hit Barb's nose. That was Maximus's cum! Or nearly? Whatever, it'd tide her over until he showed up. In a fraction of a second, Barb was licking the floor clean, paying little attention to the confused Jen as they recovered, slumped onto the toilet seat.

Jen watched as the unknown (and naked) woman greedily licked her cum off the floor, presenting (unintentionally?) her massive ass to Jen and wiggling it in apparent joy. Jen's cock rapidly hardened again, and a small part of her noted that the woman's ass was growing very slowly. But at this point, visible body changes were hardly the wildest thing she'd seen, so it barely registered.

Jen wanted to try her new cock on a pussy, and here one was, ready to go. Clearly visible trails of wetness ran down the woman's legs, dripping on the bathroom floor as she ate Jen's cum off it. Cum which smelled very similar to Maximus's, oddly enough. Not that Jen was paying much attention.

As she'd masturbated to try and calm down for the ****, she'd only become hornier, with fragments of a dream she must have had mixing with the sight of the cumflated woman still in a very accessible position.

She again considered using this huge cock she'd somehow magically grown to get at the cum stored inside the slut-balloon. Nah, she needed to practice first. Kneeling behind the woman eating the last remnants of her cum off the floor, she slapped the left globe of the woman's massive ass with her dick.

It jiggled far longer than she'd ever seen an ass do before, and she was briefly hypnotized by the ripples.

Shaking her head to clear it, she addressed the woman licking the floor.

"Hey cleaning lady, do you want some dick in that pussy? It's looking hungry."