Pregnant Bellies

I’m the next few months, the women begin to show their pregnancies. Liz accepts without protest the sealed and hooded **** you march into the house. You keep her in the basement here and now get to use her more than ever. To compliment Cassidy’s mask, you attach a shock collar to her neck. She is allowed around the house when you aren’t using her, but the current prevents her from trying to escape. Sometimes Carrie gets ahold of the remote and turns it on for fun, watching her sister convulse on the floor, tongue flopping in the mask mouth-hole, gargling screams while Carrie laughs. Once the baby bumps began to show, however, you kept her chained at all times. Neither Liz or Cassidy was being fed well enough for their growing daughters, so you had to regularly inject your slaves with prenatal vitamins.

By the time the women came to term, your only sex was getting blowjobs from Carrie daily. You didn’t think you could help yourself once you started fucking the others, and didn’t want to hurt your soon to be born children. Then, a week before delivery time, Carrie approaches you. “I’ve got a friend who knows a bit about surgery. I’m gonna have him come in for Cassidy’s birth in case anything goes wrong.”

She winked “Plus, while we’ve got her on the table, maybe we’ll work on other things as well!” You agreed, feeling like a tummy tuck and maybe some breast implants wouldn’t look half bad on your toy.

“With the money we saved from selling the warehouse to that creep and with all of Mom’s savings, we could hire a nanny to take the kids. That way we can visit when we want and you can keep your fucktoys well used” she whispered, jerking you as she did. “I wanna be pregnant again the second I pop this one out” she moaned. That pushed out over the edge and you came in her hands.

“Can’t waste this!” She beamed, and then went downstairs to pour it down her sister’s throat-drain.

Finally, the delivery week was here. You took Liz to the doctor while Carrie stayed to monitor her surgeon friend with Cassidy. Liz gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, and you elected to spare her any torment for a week as a reward.

You remained in the hospital for 2 days before bringing Liz and the baby home. The baby, along with Carries and Cassidy’s baby girls, we’re all handed off to a nanny immediately. You’d have little use for them for a long time. Once the nanny left, it was time to head downstairs to see the surgeon’s work. Carrie was practically jumping in excitement, ready to show you her present for you.

When you reached the bottom you were instantly hard. Laying on the table was Cassidy, still in her mask, but with a tightened stomach and larger breasts. The biggest change, however, was that every one of her limbs had been removed at the highest joint. She was nothing but a torso and head now.

As you ran your fingers over her sedated body, you felt her ribs, looking quizzical. Carrie laughed “You told me a while ago you wanted her to be lighter. So along with the limbs I had him remove some ribs to make her more flexible and reduce weight even more. She shouldn’t weight more than 40lbs at this point.”

You lifted your new cocksocket in the air. She was so light it was heavenly. You slid her down onto your cock and she stirred, moaning. Her cunt was even tighter than before, the results of another invasive surgery. Now you could use you gutter-throat cumpdump like an actual toy. You slammed her down on your massive cock, watching the bulge run up her stomach to just under her sternum. She had become a hollow little passage for your cock, blind nearly deaf, and unable to speak. You almost couldn’t dehumanize her any more. Almost.

Carrie snickered “One last thing: we replaced the seal in her mouth. Now it’s a standard size plumbing fitting. If you want, we can make this worthless shit our toilet.