Jane

“You gotta be fucking kidding me,” Jane declares, frustrated. She’s standing there, hands on hips, balls swollen and dragging on the floor behind her.

“Sorry Jane,” you apologize.

“You are huge!” Jane yells. “Who did this to you?!?”

“Zoey and Wendy…” you begin.

“Those two…”

“And then Barbie, and then all three!” You laugh at the absurdity of it.

“You took all three? No wonder you’re so filled…” Jane steps up and Sherrie scoots over. “I see there’s plenty of room, so you won’t mind if I dump a massive load into your ass?”

“Please do!”

“I should’ve known,” Jane pushes inside, “here I am all backed up,” she begins hammering away, “and you are having the time of your life!” She grinds against your bottom. “And how are you not all loose?” She whines, cummimg hard.

“He’s made for us,” Sherrie assumes and cums with her.

“Mmm, I must be lucky,” you respond.

You smile as they finish up in your butt. You have gotten so large that you can barely stand up. You have all this weight hanging from your front. The two girls put themselves away and get your useless thong back in place.

“That thong is just a tease,” Sherrie notices. “You are just begging to get fucked.”

“I don’t need to beg for it,” you pat your belly while barely standing upright. It’s gotten so big around that it pushes your bra up and off your nipples. “Good thing I don’t have boobies,” you laugh.

“Come on, let’s go, before I fuck your ass again with all that sexy talk.” Jane lightly prods your portly belly.

You feel like you are intentionally tempting her with your movements as you exit the building.