Leather Bound Journal #2: Shoplifter's Punishment
Prologue
previously on LBJ #1 Bitchy Cheerleaders Bred…
Note: Be aware that you don't have to read LBJ # 1 to enjoy this story, as it is a stand-alone novella. Now to the level:
I, Mark, glanced down at the blank pages of the opened leather-bound journal in front of me, thinking about what the journal had told me moments before: there were other stories to write and who they would be about me, my family, and friends, etc.
I decided to test the journal, so I wrote about my cousin Matt, a newly promoted Store Manager in Crystalline Springs, a small farming community in the middle of nowhere. I always believed in conspiracies, especially government experiments or corrupt evil men abusing power. So I wrote a story in my journal that a new ministry showed up in Crystal springs. They started a cruel experiment by adding a cocktail of fertility drugs into the water supply of the surrounding area. Mark and I share a pregnancy fetish, and he is single, having been career-focused until lately. So I wrote that he should "Catch and Punish" any shoplifters from his store with whatever punishment he saw fit for anyone 18 or older, and the police would bother them.
I was looking forward to seeing busts and waistlines expanding, especially since Mark is obsessed with breasts and cup sizes. The poor guy will be out of his mind as those young women grow around him! I thought to myself.
Caught in the Act
August 10th
I surveyed my new kingdom, as I had just been promoted to store manager. One of the youngest in the chain of stores in the division, Store Manager Matt, had a nice ring. However, I was not particularly happy with the store's locale, as this store was in one of the trendy hipster neighborhoods. So, my store was like numero uno for shoplifting in the district. In this small old farming community of Crystal Springs, This incident happened late one night in early August. It was August 10th now that I thought about it as it was pitch black outside as there was no moon the night due to its new moon. I always work the graveyard shift at least one day a week, sometimes twice a week, since I am single after I broke up with my ex-girlfriend three months ago.
I watched as a late teenage-aged, a raven-haired goth chick, came into the store. She wandered around but did not appear to be buying anything, so I checked the surveillance tape and bingo! I watched as she swiped several items off the shelf and stuffed them into her huge purse. She did buy several other less expensive items. However, She made no effort to try to buy the more costly items still hidden inside that massive purse. So when she was in the process of walking out the door to leave the store, was when I cleared my throat and said.
"Excuse me, miss. I believe you have some un-purchased merchandise in that purse of yours. You have two options here. You can let me search your purse, or I can call the cops and get them involved, as several items are anywhere from 150 to 200 dollars each. How do you want to play this?" I asked.
"I don't know what you are talking about, and how dare you accuse me of stealing anything. My Daddy is a lawyer, and he will sue your ass and this store into the ground." the young lady said.
"Very well, let's let the police handle this," I replied as I pulled out my phone to make the call.
"Wait! Wait! I can not be caught shoplifting. After I got two speeding tickets last month, my Dad will ground me and refuse to pay my allowance and take my brand new car! What do you want me to do?"
"Do you consent for me to search your purse with you present in the back room once I lock up? You and I are the only two left in the store tonight, and it is nearly closing time." I replied with a slight frown on my face making it appear that this incident inconvenienced me and delayed closing the shop for the night.
"Like fine, I guess! Let's get this over with!" the girl said in a bit of a huff, stomping her foot in frustration, which caused her giant tits to bounce inside her goth-inspired black leather and lace halter top. Which barely contained what appeared to me to be 38DDs.
*
Crystal could not believe this young manager would ruin her night completely. She was supposed to be heading to a BDN, Bloody Death Nugget concert downtown and had started in the store for some items. She had stolen from the store before when the previous old gross-ass manager was running this store. She headed into the back room where he had pointed while she watched as he closed and locked the sliding doors, both the in and outdoors, and flipped a switch that lit the small neon light from open to closed where it hung by the doors.
She walked into the back room where the manager, Matt, pointed to a nice-looking back office, she stepped inside, and he closed the door behind him. Then, after setting her big purse down on the tabletop, she sat down on the couch.
"Thank you," I replied as I pulled the stolen items out of her purse from where I had seen her stash them on the video camera. "Now I know that we sell these items, and there is no doubt that you stole them; there is no sales receipt for them, and they still have are price tag sticker on them," I said. Next, I pointed to the bright acid yellow tags attached to the items so we could scan them in the system for inventory and anti-theft. Which we have to deactivate and remove once the customer purchased it.
"Those could have come from anywhere! There is no way to prove that those items were not bought elsewhere!" Crystal said in mock outrage at being accused of stealing.
*
"Oh?" I said as I scanned the tag with the handheld reader I had in my office. It chimed in response to my scanning it. "Hmm, that is pretty damning evidence, as the items scan our system. You forgot to remove the tags, I guess?" I said as I turned the scanner front towards her so she could read the info showing the items that were entered into our inventory system.
"Okay, We have proven that the items are from my store and since you don't want me to call the police..." I reply.
Crystal sighed as she could not believe she was in this position; she undid the laces at the top of her leather and lace top and pulled it off, revealing her large breasts sitting in a sexy print bra. She shimmied out of her skirt in her matching bra and panties.
An indecent proposal
I shoved my pants and underwear down, revealing my fat 9-inch cock. I watched as Crystal swallowed and was shocked at the size and girth of my cock. She got a glazed look on her face that many of my previous girlfriends got, especially the girls who were closet-sized queens who didn't know that they liked big dicks. I watched as the newly minted size queen dropped to her knees and sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. She started to suck and pumped her mouth open and down on my cock, like she was determined to eventually try to fit the entire thing down her mouth. She managed to get about 3/4 into her mouth before she hit the back of her throat, and she had to stop. But she kept trying, going a bit farther each time until finally, she shoved the last bit into her throat, and her nose was pressed against the base of my cock. I groaned as I held the young lady's head and then pulled back and started to face fuck her. I did not last as long as I was not in my teens anymore. I blasted a load of cum into this goth girl's tonsils, and she swallowed noisily, trying to keep up with the volume of cum.
I watched as this big tittied goth pulled my cock out of her mouth with a slightly satisfied smirk on her face as she had managed to deep-throat my cock. And I watched the birth of a nympho. Only I didn't realize it at the time. Before I could say anything, Crystal, as I found out from her license, had spread her legs and pulled her drenched panties off. Which left her bare ass-ed and sopping wet as I lined up and slid my cock into her tight, velvety sheath. And Man! She was tight, not a virgin but not used to someone of my length or girth. So I slowly inched forward to stretch her puss open wide.
Crystal groaned as she felt the store manager, Matt? She thought, shove his long fat cock inside her, one of the first cocks inside her. She had only had sex once before, and it had been a disaster. Then, in the back seat of a cramped car, right after her breasts had grown to their current size, as she had been pretty flat-chested before her senior year in high school.
So as a result, she was very tight and relatively inexperienced. Well, we could fix those issues, I thought to myself as I started a rhythm and worked up to pound her heart-shaped ass into the old leather of the couch in my office. Luckily I had soundproof-ed my office as the concrete walls were relatively thin. But, unfortunately, the other business to the right side of my store was nosy and litigious if they saw a flaw or issue in the building.
Crystal groaned as she climaxed again and again on this late twenty-something guy. His cock was even better once it was sheathed inside her clenching pussy. His cock kept hitting against her cervix, and it was scraping her g-spot constantly, and it was driving her crazy!
"Oh Fuck! I'm going to cum again! You, Damn Donkey dicked, Bastard!! Where the fuck! Have you been when all those punk-ass little boys were sniffing around me when I grew these?" she said as she cupped her naked and bouncing 38DDs. I laughed and smacked her peach-shaped left ass cheek.
"I'm pretty sure you were not legal then, but you are 18 now, right?" I asked.
"Oww! Quit fucking spanking me! I'm not a 10-year-old. Bastard! And I turned eighteen in July! Besides, I am too damn curvy to be a little girl. Fuck!" Crystal cried out as I spanked her again.
"Then we are fine. And you are asking me why I am spanking you? Easy because of this!" I said as I spanked her again as her pussy muscles clenched down hard, squeezing my cock every time I spanked each of her ass cheeks.
"Cause, your body seems to get a rise out of it, and your tight ass little pussy squeezes my cock every time I smack that ass. Oh, Fuck! Your pussy is fucking amazing! I'm going to cum!" I roared out as I slammed back inside to the root of Crystal's pussy again. And I immediately unloaded my second massive load of the day inside this gorgeous 18-year-old beauty, not even caring about any consequences.
"Ohhhh!" Crystal moaned out as she came again, her pussy fluttering and clenching up and down my cock as I shot my load inside her right up against her cervix. Then, together, we collapsed onto the couch, basking in the post-coitus bliss of hormones and endorphins flooding our brains. It took 5 or 10 minutes for Crystal to come around enough to realize that I had cum inside her. A large majority of my cum ended up where Nature intended it to go, inside her womb. And her womb was packed full, and she looked three months pregnant already.
"You, Bastard!!" Crystal exclaimed as she punched me in the arm repeatedly - somewhat hard. "I didn't say you could cum inside me; I am not on birth control. I am allergic! And it is right in the middle of my cycle too. So I am probably good and knocked up! Fucking Bastard!"
"I doubt you would catch that quickly, "I replied.
"And you would be wrong as my family is highly fertile! You could just ask my two older sisters, Jenna and Mavera, both had their first pregnancy at 17, and Mavera had twins, and both are pregnant again. Mom has had six pregnancies." Crystal said as she almost unconsciously rubbed her lower abs right where her womb was.
I fucked Crystal several times the rest of the day, so she was covered in sweat by the end of that night, and her womb was packed full of cum. I noticed that she got pretty stupid after our second round. She stopped asking for me to pull out as each time I did, she had a massive orgasm whenever I came inside her.
Chapter 2
A month and a half later… October 15th
I was not surprised to catch her again about a month and a half later, and she was even better of a fuck that time; I did notice that her breasts had grown by at least a cup size since the last time we fucked. I tapped her on the shoulder, and she whirled around and dropped the item she was in the process of trying to stuff into her oversized purse. I pointed towards the backroom office again. I watched as she grew flushed and unconsciously rubbed her thighs together in need. As her panties grew damp from the anticipation of getting fucked again and again.
Crystal tried to put up a half-hearted defense, but we both knew that she was craving something else than stealing stuff, and that had my cock at full chub and ready to go again. So it did not take long until I had this raven-haired beauty tucked in between my legs again as she continued to try to deep throat my cock. Her mouth was pumping around my cock, and slurping until I dumped a load of salty cum down her throat and stomach.
Crystal pulled off my cock with a stupid half-drunken look on her face, almost like an addiction to my cum, but that didn't seem possible and was crazy. I was still hard as a hard, so I picked Crystal up and sat her down, straddling my lap so that she was facing me cowgirl style. I reached up under her skirt aner. She groaned as my long and fat cock spread her needy pussy open again. She started to pump her hips, bouncing her round ass on my thighs as my cock drilled into her pussy. d pulled her panties down. While she slid her wet pussy against the head of my cock, which was driving me wild. After several passes, she got the angle right, and my cock slid back inside h
"Oh Fuck! I've missed this! We need to do this more often," she moaned out as I felt her pussy clench and flutter hard around my cock from her first orgasm of the day.
"Damn! Did you just cum from me shoving my cock inside you? What a nymphomaniac slut you are. I don't believe I permitted you to come on my cock!?" I roared out as I grabbed her wider hips and started to pound my cock into her harder and faster.
"Yes! Fuck me hard and fast; use me like the slut I am!" Crystal cried out as I watched her enlarged breasts against my chest as they almost bounced out of her low-cut top and bra.
"You want to be fucked hard, huh?!" I replied. I picked her off my lap and pulled my cock out, causing her to moan in frustration. I carried her to the end of the couch and leaned her over the arm of the sofa. I lined up and shoved right back inside of the young nympho. I started to pound into her round and wide ass. Making a loud slapping sound as I increased my thrusts. Crystal groaned and started to cum repeatedly, clenching her fucking tight pussy around my cock until the urge to cum overwhelmed me. I came deep inside her, with the head of my cock pressed up against her cervix.
Crystal just moaned as she felt Matt come inside her again; she figured as often that he had cum inside her that he would knock her up. She would catch fire and brimstone from her Mom, but she would deal with it then. But like usual, feeling him cum inside her womb set her off. He always came so damn much inside her too. It had taken two days for her body to clean it all out the last time. But her mind drifted off as the second wave of pleasure overwhelmed her as Matt got his second wind and started to fuck her again, hard and fast.
Meanwhile, later that day, October 15th
Fertile Flock Ministry's new headquarters,
The Old Church, Crystal Springs
Just outside of the town of Crystal Springs was an old church. Inside the church's office, which had suddenly been bought up by an up-and-coming church movement, Fertile Flock ministries. A young and charismatic pastor named John Smither was sitting in the office chair, adding notes to a thick ledger. The desk was old, heavily used dark stained wood from decades of abuse by several generations of clergy in the past. The desk was pretty sparse, just the ledger, a desk pad and calendar, a heavy-looking touch-tone phone from the 70s, and a pen tray. Pastor Smither finished adding his notes to this ledger, which he grabbed and placed back inside the deep central drawer of this desk and re-locked the drawer. He sat there for a minute, enjoying the pleasure radiating from his groin. He glanced down and placed his hand on the head of the 19-year-old college co-ed that had recently moved back to town at her parents' request. Yes, our water is having a pleasing effect on the population of this town of Crystal Springs,
He thought to himself as he groaned at the sucking and slurping of this former co-ed, whose mouth was trying her best to inhale his cock. The co-ed, Marlyn Garnet, had rapidly grown and expanded compared to when she had first moved back home to help her mother. Thanks to some additives that the church provided in their bottled water. The Pastor knew what the water was doing to the population. Matt and Crystal only suspected that the bottled water that the ministry offered free of charge; had been altered and might cause many changes.
Those changes were the most prevalent in the late teens to early twenties. Part of the town population was the most significantly affected by the additions in the water. The water increased the libidos and threw the guys and ladies into second puberty, causing increased breast growth and cock sizes. Including a willingness to breed and share multiple partners. As well as suppressing jealousy if the male partner knocked up another female other than their girlfriend or wife was altering their brain chemistry.
Pastor Smither grabbed the back of Marlyn's head and let out a loud groan as he came inside her mouth. She swallowed his load and sat up, allowing the Pastor to see the fruit of his labors. Marlyn had been a short and scrawny wisp of a girl with no hints of curves and had been flat as a board when she had left for college a year ago. Six months after returning to help her mother, who in her mid-thirties found herself with child again, thanks to the Pastor's church counseling no less.
Marlyn Garnet had changed herself after her mother introduced her to the great-tasting bottled water that her mother's new church was handing out. Within several months of drinking the water daily, she was no longer scrawny and flat. Instead, her breasts were now large and full teardrop-shaped and were curvy, with her hips flaring out wide into birthing hips, as her mother called them. However, as she finished swallowing her Pastor's cum. He apparently did not have enough. He promptly bent her over the edge of his desk and inserted his enormous, long, fat cock inside her. She soon was howling from the pleasure, and you could hear the teenager's wails and prayers to God increase in volume as she accepted the holy spirit from the Pastor inside her.
"Oh, God! Yes! Pastor, I feel the spirit! The spirit, Ah! AH!" as her voice carried out loudly from the college-aged girl, increasing in volume as the Pastor pounded the flesh of this former co-ed. And you could see the results of the Pastor guiding the young teen as her shirt rode up during their "meeting." The Pastor could see that the teen's belly was already starting to swell with his kid, just like her mother, who was nearly full-term with his twins. Pastor Smither smiled rather evilly as he figured that Marlyn was about three months along but looked farther ahead than that. He had decided long ago to spread the word of God, literally taking from the bible to the go forth, be fruitful and multiply quite seriously. But unfortunately, too many of the kids and young adults were denying what was Nature's and God's proper course in life to breed and multiply.
Several days before Thanksgiving, November 22nd,
I started driving towards the tiny house I kept right outside Crystal Springs. As I was driving down the main road out of town, I noticed a teenager looking about the same age as Crystal walking down the side of the road heading away from town. So I slowed down, rolled my right window down, and said, "Hey There, where are you headed? It's really too cold to be walking anywhere in these temps. It's 15 degrees outside right now, not including the wind chill, which makes it feel closer to 0 F. Hop in, and I can drive you to where you need to go so you don't get frostbite or hypothermia."
The teen turned to face the window, and I recognized who it was, Piper, One of the girls who had been harassing Crystal since she got pregnant. Which I guess seems a bit hypocritical. But, at this rate, some late teens and girls in their early twenties seem to be getting pregnant lately.
"Okay, sure, "She said with her teeth chattering a bit from the cold. I realized that she was not dressed warmly enough today as this cold front had moved in really quickly. The weather was predicting a pretty big snowstorm to hit the area and dump a bunch of snow and ice on us over the next day or so. She climbed into my car, where I had the heater going on full blast. It did not take long for her to unzip her jacket, revealing that she was in the middle of a growth spurt, most likely from the effects of the water. She looked to have grown from a B cup to 34DD. My preference for more enormous boobs on girls or women gave me a bit of a large chub inside my pants. I noticed that the conditions outside were worsening, visibility was near zero, a total whiteout situation.
I slowed down and turned into my driveway not a moment too soon. I opened the garage door and ushered Piper and me inside my house via the garage door. As the door shut behind me, I turned on the large but old TV I had had since college. The weather warned people to seek shelter as the blizzard had reached our area and dumped 4 to 5 inches of snow on the site for the next 3 to 4 hours. So anywhere from 15 to 20 inches of snow on the ground. Yikes! This was going to be a mess. I thought.
Piper came out of my bathroom and was now dressed in one of my shirts. Since her clothes were soaked through from the freezing rain that was coming down before it switched to snow. She wasn't wearing her bra, as I could see her nipples through the shirt fabric. So I assumed she had hung it up to dry. She had dried her long red hair off in a towel still wrapped around her head. She pulled it off, and her thick hair fell down to the small of her back. She grabbed a scrunchy around her right wrist and deftly tied her hair into a high ponytail. Still, even that only pulled up that thick blood mane of her a couple of inches to maybe the middle of her back, and she stretched, which highlighted her large round ass. Which was sculpted and toned from years of cheer and gymnastics.
I sat down on my couch and turned the TV to an old western from the 50s Piper next to me, not super close but towards the other end of the sofa. As the rest of the night went on, I handed her several bottles of that water, as I had several cases in my garage that I had not gotten a chance to move to the store yet. Piper sucked down the water pretty quickly. Draining three 32 oz bottles in less than an hour. It did not take long for the water to start to affect her.
Piper
I was grateful to Matt for picking me up from that snowstorm before it turned into that full-on blizzard! I shuddered to think what might have happened if he had not seen me walking on the side of the road after my damn car broke down again! Since it was about a mile outside of town but another four miles from my parents' home. I borrowed a pair of shorts and one of his x-large shirts after I took a quick shower to warm up my chilled skin as my clothes were soaked through from the rain earlier before it had turned to snow and ice. Matt had put on some western movie about a cattle drive and rustlers trying to steal heads of cattle from the drovers heading up the Chisholm trail leading to a pretty gunfight between the rustlers, Marshals, and cowboys towards the end of the movie. Also, Matt had gotten me some of that delicious water that the new ministry had been passing out for free as promotional material. Along with pamphlets about joining the church, when services were being held by their young but full of zeal, Pastor John Smither.
At least according to my mother, who had recently started going to the church on Sundays. She had not been happy with their old church for several years. So it was a big shock and surprise when Mom had announced that she and Daddy were pregnant about two months back. That Mom had decided to give Daddy the larger family he wanted for years. As it had just been my younger sister Amber and I, as Mom had told them both that she had become barren after Amber was born, they had been my parents' only children at 18 and 17 years old. Well, Amber was like two months shy of turning 18.
And that little bitch had a massive growth spurt, and she had shot upright past my chest size, not that I was not proud of the girls finally starting to get big after being stuck at a 32B cup for years! I was a 34 DD now, but Amber was a 36FF now. Mom was at least that now too, but she had always been chesty since College, so she had always told me that I was a late bloomer as Mom had not grown tits until her junior year in College! Before I realized it, I had sucked down three of those huge 32 oz glass water bottles. I drank those faster than I had planned too! There was something about the water, maybe something in the water? It made me super horny, as I could tell that I was drenched down there. I rubbed my thighs together to calm my horny puss down.
I could clearly see the outline of his fat cock tenting out of his pants. Finally, I could not take it anymore. I slid down to his end and slid my hand inside his pants, and wrapped my small hand around his large and fat rod. I pumped my hand up and down several times before I grabbed his pants and yanked them down, leaving him in his boxers from the waist down. He lifted his hips up, and I pulled his boxers down as my nails dragged across the flesh of his outer thigh, which made him shiver at the sensation.
Matt
I watched and mentally groaned as Piper clearly got horny from the aftereffects of the water she drank. I watched as she started to rub her thighs together, like that would help ease the down there. I helped her remove my pants and boxers, and out came my new 11-inch cock, hard as a rock waving in the air. Piper slid down to the ground on her knees in between my knees. And after a moment of anticipation, she took the head of my cock into her mouth. Then started to suck. She kept working her way down my shaft until she had her nose buried in my crotch, and I was amazed to see that she had managed to deep throat my cock! Crystal had tried but had not been successful at it. She kept triggering her gag reflex whenever she tried.
Piper started to pump her mouth up and down on my cock, it did not take long for me to tense up, and I was ready to cum. Piper realized what was going to happen, and she pulled back some until only the head of my cock was still left inside her mouth. I groaned as I released spurt after spurt inside of her waiting mouth. I heard as she noisily gulped my cum down. I picked her up, carried her into my bedroom, and shut the door. Then I dumped her onto my bed as she pulled her borrowed t-shirt up, revealing her large fat titties as they bounced back into their normal position once they were free from the fabric. I finished shoving my pants and underwear off as Piper climbed up into doggy style on her hands and knees on the bed. Luckily I had not made the bed this morning as I was in a rush, so I would not need to try to clean our mess from my comforter later. I would need to change the sheets.
I lined up and started to shove my cock inside of this redheaded beauty. Piper moaned as my thick cock spread her pussy open. Finally, I felt my hips hit against her round ass, and I was buried inside her. I could feel that I was pressed against her cervix. I stayed still to let her get used to my size. Then, I started to pull out and shoved back in to create a solid rhythm.
Piper moaned and gasped as Matt kept scrapping his cock against the slightly rough spot in her pussy, her g-spot. It was driving her crazy when he bottomed out on a thrust, and his cock slammed against her cervix again.
She kept having mini orgasms from the combo of how full and stuffed her pussy was from Matt's cock. Matt started to go faster and harder, thrusting in, and you could hear the thumping of their flesh throughout his small house as his hips impacted against her ass. And the headboard started to hit the wall repeatedly as Piper began to wail out her appreciation for the hard fucking. "Oh Fuck! Yes! I'm gonna cum!!" As I felt her puss clench and spasm around my cock, she started to squirt pussy cream that sprayed into my thighs. Ah, A squirter, huh?
I thought to myself as I kept thrusting in and out. I quickly lost count of how many orgasms I felt Piper had, and my focus narrowed down to just one thing, cumming inside this redhead. Finally, after a good 20 minutes of thrusting, I felt my balls tense and cum rising inside my cock. I slammed inside Piper for the last time, pressing fully against her cervix as I blasted rope after rope of cum inside her teenage womb, thinking that she was safe. But that was, one of the effects of the water was negating birth control, especially the pill, which Piper used for birth control.
So it was very much not a good time for me to be cumming inside of the redheaded teenage beauty. Piper was right in the middle of her cycle. Piper was very fertile due to the interaction with the additives in the town's water and her reproductive tract. Her birth control was rendered inert.
But neither of us was thinking about that at the moment, as I started cumming.
Piper was hit by another one of those massive orgasms, and her mind drifted into a sense of pleasure overload.
2 months later … December 15th
Later on, I figured that our first fuck back in August was the one when Crystal must have caught, and the rabbit died as I did not see her again for nearly two months after that second time. And now, just looking at her, I could tell she had that pregnancy glow about her. She had traded in her goth, leather-and-lace-look for leggings and an oversized shirt, but the shirt looked pretty strained. Her bump was pretty good-sized for being three and half months along as it was the middle of November, November 16th. I caught her shoplifting for the first time on August 2nd. She definitely looked farther than 4 months along through. She looked closer to 7 or 8 months, if you were guessing by the size of her baby bump. She walked over towards me as I had several cashiers and stockers working as it was the middle of the day. After looking around quickly, she socked me in the arm and hissed out.
"Bastard! Look what you did! I told you that you would knock me up when you came inside me that first time. I caught hell from my mom getting pregnant young as my older sisters did." She placed a hand on her bump and arched her back; she pushed her large protrusion towards my direction.
"I'm a Bastard, huh? That is the wrong term, girl. What is my title when it is just us?" I replied with a hand behind my ear as I leaned down to hear her as she muttered something in response.
"What was that? Why don't you say that a bit louder so I can hear you," I said?
"Master," she hissed out louder this time. "That's more like it," I replied, "And exactly did you expect? You knew it would happen sooner rather than later since you were not on birth control. Especially given your family's high fertility rate… you were playing a high-stakes Russian roulette game with my sperm."
"Come with me," I said and held out my hand for her to grab and follow after me. I told my other employees that I was heading out for lunch and would be back in an hour. As we both left the store, several of my workers smirked at me for knocking up this gorgeous chick with my baby. I figured that I was going to get some ribbing from them later. Most of my employees are older, maybe late twenties or early thirties, and working at the store as a side hustle, especially the afternoon and night crew.
I guided Crystal out of the backroom to the far end of the employee parking lot behind the store where my work vehicle was parked. A nicely restored touring van from the mid-80s to early 90s that I had spent hours repairing and repainting. I had installed custom leather bench seating in the second-row rear seats. Also adjustable, 180-degree swivel locking powered leather captain's chairs in the front driver and passenger sides front seats. I had converted the van from gas to electric, and it now had a bank of solar panels to extend the range of the batteries that I had installed on the floor. I had to cut out the old bottom as it was rusting and rotting from old damage.
"Seriously?! A touring van? This is your daily driver, huh?" Crystal said with one hand cocked on her hip as she looked at the van.
"Hey, it was a project car. I restored the van and converted it to electric instead of gas." I replied and showed her around the van for a couple of minutes before she grabbed me and pulled me into the second-row backbench and pulled the door shut once I was inside. Suddenly my vision was obscured by something dark. I grabbed the object and realized it was her oversized shirt, so she was dressed in only a bra and panties as she had shoved her leggings off.
"Hey, quit woolgathering. We have a timeline here, and being pregnant has made me fucking horny!" Crystal said in an exasperated tone. I could almost see that she had an urge to start tapping her foot. That's odd. Why would I know what she was going to do? I thought to myself as I unhooked my pants and shoved my underwear down. Luckily I installed privacy safety glass in the rear glass and side doors. I pressed a button on my key-fob, it beeped twice in response, and the van started, and the glass turned a dark black thanks to tech similar to e-ink readers. There is an electric-sensitive liquid sandwiched between two layers of the glass that changed from clear to black when the current was applied. The overhead lights came on. I had changed those lights out for super bright white LEDs.
So in the soft white light, I could see that Crystal's breasts had grown at least a cup size to maybe a 38E so far. Her belly was already starting to round out as her womb expanded and had made her abs soften. "Look at me, making me fat with your kid, and I am only a senior in high school, Bastard!" She said, but she had a smirk as she straddled my legs and inserted my cock into her dripping pussy. Crystal let out a loud groan as I slid home inside her velvety embrace.
"So fucking big! I love your...big cock...inside me!" Crystal gasped out as she shuddered. I bottomed out inside her and slammed against her cervix, which was now closed, but it still set a petite orgasm off inside Crystal. Being aware that we were on a bit of a time crunch, Crystal started to bounce and humped her hips up and down, creating waves of pleasure for both of us. It did not take me long to cum inside of Crystal's pussy. Crystal did manage to pass out this time, if for a couple of minutes from the force of her last big orgasm.
"Damn, that was great. Something about this place, about you, gets me super horny. I seem to lose my inhibitions around you, and we have lots of sex, which led to this little but growing complication in our lives." Crystal said as she rubbed her baby bump.
Prologue
previously on LBJ #1 Bitchy Cheerleaders Bred…
Note: Be aware that you don't have to read LBJ # 1 to enjoy this story, as it is a stand-alone novella. Now to the level:
I, Mark, glanced down at the blank pages of the opened leather-bound journal in front of me, thinking about what the journal had told me moments before: there were other stories to write and who they would be about me, my family, and friends, etc.
I decided to test the journal, so I wrote about my cousin Matt, a newly promoted Store Manager in Crystalline Springs, a small farming community in the middle of nowhere. I always believed in conspiracies, especially government experiments or corrupt evil men abusing power. So I wrote a story in my journal that a new ministry showed up in Crystal springs. They started a cruel experiment by adding a cocktail of fertility drugs into the water supply of the surrounding area. Mark and I share a pregnancy fetish, and he is single, having been career-focused until lately. So I wrote that he should "Catch and Punish" any shoplifters from his store with whatever punishment he saw fit for anyone 18 or older, and the police would bother them.
I was looking forward to seeing busts and waistlines expanding, especially since Mark is obsessed with breasts and cup sizes. The poor guy will be out of his mind as those young women grow around him! I thought to myself.
Caught in the Act
August 10th
I surveyed my new kingdom, as I had just been promoted to store manager. One of the youngest in the chain of stores in the division, Store Manager Matt, had a nice ring. However, I was not particularly happy with the store's locale, as this store was in one of the trendy hipster neighborhoods. So, my store was like numero uno for shoplifting in the district. In this small old farming community of Crystal Springs, This incident happened late one night in early August. It was August 10th now that I thought about it as it was pitch black outside as there was no moon the night due to its new moon. I always work the graveyard shift at least one day a week, sometimes twice a week, since I am single after I broke up with my ex-girlfriend three months ago.
I watched as a late teenage-aged, a raven-haired goth chick, came into the store. She wandered around but did not appear to be buying anything, so I checked the surveillance tape and bingo! I watched as she swiped several items off the shelf and stuffed them into her huge purse. She did buy several other less expensive items. However, She made no effort to try to buy the more costly items still hidden inside that massive purse. So when she was in the process of walking out the door to leave the store, was when I cleared my throat and said.
"Excuse me, miss. I believe you have some un-purchased merchandise in that purse of yours. You have two options here. You can let me search your purse, or I can call the cops and get them involved, as several items are anywhere from 150 to 200 dollars each. How do you want to play this?" I asked.
"I don't know what you are talking about, and how dare you accuse me of stealing anything. My Daddy is a lawyer, and he will sue your ass and this store into the ground." the young lady said.
"Very well, let's let the police handle this," I replied as I pulled out my phone to make the call.
"Wait! Wait! I can not be caught shoplifting. After I got two speeding tickets last month, my Dad will ground me and refuse to pay my allowance and take my brand new car! What do you want me to do?"
"Do you consent for me to search your purse with you present in the back room once I lock up? You and I are the only two left in the store tonight, and it is nearly closing time." I replied with a slight frown on my face making it appear that this incident inconvenienced me and delayed closing the shop for the night.
"Like fine, I guess! Let's get this over with!" the girl said in a bit of a huff, stomping her foot in frustration, which caused her giant tits to bounce inside her goth-inspired black leather and lace halter top. Which barely contained what appeared to me to be 38DDs.
*
Crystal could not believe this young manager would ruin her night completely. She was supposed to be heading to a BDN, Bloody Death Nugget concert downtown and had started in the store for some items. She had stolen from the store before when the previous old gross-ass manager was running this store. She headed into the back room where he had pointed while she watched as he closed and locked the sliding doors, both the in and outdoors, and flipped a switch that lit the small neon light from open to closed where it hung by the doors.
She walked into the back room where the manager, Matt, pointed to a nice-looking back office, she stepped inside, and he closed the door behind him. Then, after setting her big purse down on the tabletop, she sat down on the couch.
"Thank you," I replied as I pulled the stolen items out of her purse from where I had seen her stash them on the video camera. "Now I know that we sell these items, and there is no doubt that you stole them; there is no sales receipt for them, and they still have are price tag sticker on them," I said. Next, I pointed to the bright acid yellow tags attached to the items so we could scan them in the system for inventory and anti-theft. Which we have to deactivate and remove once the customer purchased it.
"Those could have come from anywhere! There is no way to prove that those items were not bought elsewhere!" Crystal said in mock outrage at being accused of stealing.
*
"Oh?" I said as I scanned the tag with the handheld reader I had in my office. It chimed in response to my scanning it. "Hmm, that is pretty damning evidence, as the items scan our system. You forgot to remove the tags, I guess?" I said as I turned the scanner front towards her so she could read the info showing the items that were entered into our inventory system.
"Okay, We have proven that the items are from my store and since you don't want me to call the police..." I reply.
Crystal sighed as she could not believe she was in this position; she undid the laces at the top of her leather and lace top and pulled it off, revealing her large breasts sitting in a sexy print bra. She shimmied out of her skirt in her matching bra and panties.
An indecent proposal
I shoved my pants and underwear down, revealing my fat 9-inch cock. I watched as Crystal swallowed and was shocked at the size and girth of my cock. She got a glazed look on her face that many of my previous girlfriends got, especially the girls who were closet-sized queens who didn't know that they liked big dicks. I watched as the newly minted size queen dropped to her knees and sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. She started to suck and pumped her mouth open and down on my cock, like she was determined to eventually try to fit the entire thing down her mouth. She managed to get about 3/4 into her mouth before she hit the back of her throat, and she had to stop. But she kept trying, going a bit farther each time until finally, she shoved the last bit into her throat, and her nose was pressed against the base of my cock. I groaned as I held the young lady's head and then pulled back and started to face fuck her. I did not last as long as I was not in my teens anymore. I blasted a load of cum into this goth girl's tonsils, and she swallowed noisily, trying to keep up with the volume of cum.
I watched as this big tittied goth pulled my cock out of her mouth with a slightly satisfied smirk on her face as she had managed to deep-throat my cock. And I watched the birth of a nympho. Only I didn't realize it at the time. Before I could say anything, Crystal, as I found out from her license, had spread her legs and pulled her drenched panties off. Which left her bare ass-ed and sopping wet as I lined up and slid my cock into her tight, velvety sheath. And Man! She was tight, not a virgin but not used to someone of my length or girth. So I slowly inched forward to stretch her puss open wide.
Crystal groaned as she felt the store manager, Matt? She thought, shove his long fat cock inside her, one of the first cocks inside her. She had only had sex once before, and it had been a disaster. Then, in the back seat of a cramped car, right after her breasts had grown to their current size, as she had been pretty flat-chested before her senior year in high school.
So as a result, she was very tight and relatively inexperienced. Well, we could fix those issues, I thought to myself as I started a rhythm and worked up to pound her heart-shaped ass into the old leather of the couch in my office. Luckily I had soundproof-ed my office as the concrete walls were relatively thin. But, unfortunately, the other business to the right side of my store was nosy and litigious if they saw a flaw or issue in the building.
Crystal groaned as she climaxed again and again on this late twenty-something guy. His cock was even better once it was sheathed inside her clenching pussy. His cock kept hitting against her cervix, and it was scraping her g-spot constantly, and it was driving her crazy!
"Oh Fuck! I'm going to cum again! You, Damn Donkey dicked, Bastard!! Where the fuck! Have you been when all those punk-ass little boys were sniffing around me when I grew these?" she said as she cupped her naked and bouncing 38DDs. I laughed and smacked her peach-shaped left ass cheek.
"I'm pretty sure you were not legal then, but you are 18 now, right?" I asked.
"Oww! Quit fucking spanking me! I'm not a 10-year-old. Bastard! And I turned eighteen in July! Besides, I am too damn curvy to be a little girl. Fuck!" Crystal cried out as I spanked her again.
"Then we are fine. And you are asking me why I am spanking you? Easy because of this!" I said as I spanked her again as her pussy muscles clenched down hard, squeezing my cock every time I spanked each of her ass cheeks.
"Cause, your body seems to get a rise out of it, and your tight ass little pussy squeezes my cock every time I smack that ass. Oh, Fuck! Your pussy is fucking amazing! I'm going to cum!" I roared out as I slammed back inside to the root of Crystal's pussy again. And I immediately unloaded my second massive load of the day inside this gorgeous 18-year-old beauty, not even caring about any consequences.
"Ohhhh!" Crystal moaned out as she came again, her pussy fluttering and clenching up and down my cock as I shot my load inside her right up against her cervix. Then, together, we collapsed onto the couch, basking in the post-coitus bliss of hormones and endorphins flooding our brains. It took 5 or 10 minutes for Crystal to come around enough to realize that I had cum inside her. A large majority of my cum ended up where Nature intended it to go, inside her womb. And her womb was packed full, and she looked three months pregnant already.
"You, Bastard!!" Crystal exclaimed as she punched me in the arm repeatedly - somewhat hard. "I didn't say you could cum inside me; I am not on birth control. I am allergic! And it is right in the middle of my cycle too. So I am probably good and knocked up! Fucking Bastard!"
"I doubt you would catch that quickly, "I replied.
"And you would be wrong as my family is highly fertile! You could just ask my two older sisters, Jenna and Mavera, both had their first pregnancy at 17, and Mavera had twins, and both are pregnant again. Mom has had six pregnancies." Crystal said as she almost unconsciously rubbed her lower abs right where her womb was.
I fucked Crystal several times the rest of the day, so she was covered in sweat by the end of that night, and her womb was packed full of cum. I noticed that she got pretty stupid after our second round. She stopped asking for me to pull out as each time I did, she had a massive orgasm whenever I came inside her.
Chapter 2
A month and a half later… October 15th
I was not surprised to catch her again about a month and a half later, and she was even better of a fuck that time; I did notice that her breasts had grown by at least a cup size since the last time we fucked. I tapped her on the shoulder, and she whirled around and dropped the item she was in the process of trying to stuff into her oversized purse. I pointed towards the backroom office again. I watched as she grew flushed and unconsciously rubbed her thighs together in need. As her panties grew damp from the anticipation of getting fucked again and again.
Crystal tried to put up a half-hearted defense, but we both knew that she was craving something else than stealing stuff, and that had my cock at full chub and ready to go again. So it did not take long until I had this raven-haired beauty tucked in between my legs again as she continued to try to deep throat my cock. Her mouth was pumping around my cock, and slurping until I dumped a load of salty cum down her throat and stomach.
Crystal pulled off my cock with a stupid half-drunken look on her face, almost like an addiction to my cum, but that didn't seem possible and was crazy. I was still hard as a hard, so I picked Crystal up and sat her down, straddling my lap so that she was facing me cowgirl style. I reached up under her skirt aner. She groaned as my long and fat cock spread her needy pussy open again. She started to pump her hips, bouncing her round ass on my thighs as my cock drilled into her pussy. d pulled her panties down. While she slid her wet pussy against the head of my cock, which was driving me wild. After several passes, she got the angle right, and my cock slid back inside h
"Oh Fuck! I've missed this! We need to do this more often," she moaned out as I felt her pussy clench and flutter hard around my cock from her first orgasm of the day.
"Damn! Did you just cum from me shoving my cock inside you? What a nymphomaniac slut you are. I don't believe I permitted you to come on my cock!?" I roared out as I grabbed her wider hips and started to pound my cock into her harder and faster.
"Yes! Fuck me hard and fast; use me like the slut I am!" Crystal cried out as I watched her enlarged breasts against my chest as they almost bounced out of her low-cut top and bra.
"You want to be fucked hard, huh?!" I replied. I picked her off my lap and pulled my cock out, causing her to moan in frustration. I carried her to the end of the couch and leaned her over the arm of the sofa. I lined up and shoved right back inside of the young nympho. I started to pound into her round and wide ass. Making a loud slapping sound as I increased my thrusts. Crystal groaned and started to cum repeatedly, clenching her fucking tight pussy around my cock until the urge to cum overwhelmed me. I came deep inside her, with the head of my cock pressed up against her cervix.
Crystal just moaned as she felt Matt come inside her again; she figured as often that he had cum inside her that he would knock her up. She would catch fire and brimstone from her Mom, but she would deal with it then. But like usual, feeling him cum inside her womb set her off. He always came so damn much inside her too. It had taken two days for her body to clean it all out the last time. But her mind drifted off as the second wave of pleasure overwhelmed her as Matt got his second wind and started to fuck her again, hard and fast.
Meanwhile, later that day, October 15th
Fertile Flock Ministry's new headquarters,
The Old Church, Crystal Springs
Just outside of the town of Crystal Springs was an old church. Inside the church's office, which had suddenly been bought up by an up-and-coming church movement, Fertile Flock ministries. A young and charismatic pastor named John Smither was sitting in the office chair, adding notes to a thick ledger. The desk was old, heavily used dark stained wood from decades of abuse by several generations of clergy in the past. The desk was pretty sparse, just the ledger, a desk pad and calendar, a heavy-looking touch-tone phone from the 70s, and a pen tray. Pastor Smither finished adding his notes to this ledger, which he grabbed and placed back inside the deep central drawer of this desk and re-locked the drawer. He sat there for a minute, enjoying the pleasure radiating from his groin. He glanced down and placed his hand on the head of the 19-year-old college co-ed that had recently moved back to town at her parents' request. Yes, our water is having a pleasing effect on the population of this town of Crystal Springs,
He thought to himself as he groaned at the sucking and slurping of this former co-ed, whose mouth was trying her best to inhale his cock. The co-ed, Marlyn Garnet, had rapidly grown and expanded compared to when she had first moved back home to help her mother. Thanks to some additives that the church provided in their bottled water. The Pastor knew what the water was doing to the population. Matt and Crystal only suspected that the bottled water that the ministry offered free of charge; had been altered and might cause many changes.
Those changes were the most prevalent in the late teens to early twenties. Part of the town population was the most significantly affected by the additions in the water. The water increased the libidos and threw the guys and ladies into second puberty, causing increased breast growth and cock sizes. Including a willingness to breed and share multiple partners. As well as suppressing jealousy if the male partner knocked up another female other than their girlfriend or wife was altering their brain chemistry.
Pastor Smither grabbed the back of Marlyn's head and let out a loud groan as he came inside her mouth. She swallowed his load and sat up, allowing the Pastor to see the fruit of his labors. Marlyn had been a short and scrawny wisp of a girl with no hints of curves and had been flat as a board when she had left for college a year ago. Six months after returning to help her mother, who in her mid-thirties found herself with child again, thanks to the Pastor's church counseling no less.
Marlyn Garnet had changed herself after her mother introduced her to the great-tasting bottled water that her mother's new church was handing out. Within several months of drinking the water daily, she was no longer scrawny and flat. Instead, her breasts were now large and full teardrop-shaped and were curvy, with her hips flaring out wide into birthing hips, as her mother called them. However, as she finished swallowing her Pastor's cum. He apparently did not have enough. He promptly bent her over the edge of his desk and inserted his enormous, long, fat cock inside her. She soon was howling from the pleasure, and you could hear the teenager's wails and prayers to God increase in volume as she accepted the holy spirit from the Pastor inside her.
"Oh, God! Yes! Pastor, I feel the spirit! The spirit, Ah! AH!" as her voice carried out loudly from the college-aged girl, increasing in volume as the Pastor pounded the flesh of this former co-ed. And you could see the results of the Pastor guiding the young teen as her shirt rode up during their "meeting." The Pastor could see that the teen's belly was already starting to swell with his kid, just like her mother, who was nearly full-term with his twins. Pastor Smither smiled rather evilly as he figured that Marlyn was about three months along but looked farther ahead than that. He had decided long ago to spread the word of God, literally taking from the bible to the go forth, be fruitful and multiply quite seriously. But unfortunately, too many of the kids and young adults were denying what was Nature's and God's proper course in life to breed and multiply.
Several days before Thanksgiving, November 22nd,
I started driving towards the tiny house I kept right outside Crystal Springs. As I was driving down the main road out of town, I noticed a teenager looking about the same age as Crystal walking down the side of the road heading away from town. So I slowed down, rolled my right window down, and said, "Hey There, where are you headed? It's really too cold to be walking anywhere in these temps. It's 15 degrees outside right now, not including the wind chill, which makes it feel closer to 0 F. Hop in, and I can drive you to where you need to go so you don't get frostbite or hypothermia."
The teen turned to face the window, and I recognized who it was, Piper, One of the girls who had been harassing Crystal since she got pregnant. Which I guess seems a bit hypocritical. But, at this rate, some late teens and girls in their early twenties seem to be getting pregnant lately.
"Okay, sure, "She said with her teeth chattering a bit from the cold. I realized that she was not dressed warmly enough today as this cold front had moved in really quickly. The weather was predicting a pretty big snowstorm to hit the area and dump a bunch of snow and ice on us over the next day or so. She climbed into my car, where I had the heater going on full blast. It did not take long for her to unzip her jacket, revealing that she was in the middle of a growth spurt, most likely from the effects of the water. She looked to have grown from a B cup to 34DD. My preference for more enormous boobs on girls or women gave me a bit of a large chub inside my pants. I noticed that the conditions outside were worsening, visibility was near zero, a total whiteout situation.
I slowed down and turned into my driveway not a moment too soon. I opened the garage door and ushered Piper and me inside my house via the garage door. As the door shut behind me, I turned on the large but old TV I had had since college. The weather warned people to seek shelter as the blizzard had reached our area and dumped 4 to 5 inches of snow on the site for the next 3 to 4 hours. So anywhere from 15 to 20 inches of snow on the ground. Yikes! This was going to be a mess. I thought.
Piper came out of my bathroom and was now dressed in one of my shirts. Since her clothes were soaked through from the freezing rain that was coming down before it switched to snow. She wasn't wearing her bra, as I could see her nipples through the shirt fabric. So I assumed she had hung it up to dry. She had dried her long red hair off in a towel still wrapped around her head. She pulled it off, and her thick hair fell down to the small of her back. She grabbed a scrunchy around her right wrist and deftly tied her hair into a high ponytail. Still, even that only pulled up that thick blood mane of her a couple of inches to maybe the middle of her back, and she stretched, which highlighted her large round ass. Which was sculpted and toned from years of cheer and gymnastics.
I sat down on my couch and turned the TV to an old western from the 50s Piper next to me, not super close but towards the other end of the sofa. As the rest of the night went on, I handed her several bottles of that water, as I had several cases in my garage that I had not gotten a chance to move to the store yet. Piper sucked down the water pretty quickly. Draining three 32 oz bottles in less than an hour. It did not take long for the water to start to affect her.
Piper
I was grateful to Matt for picking me up from that snowstorm before it turned into that full-on blizzard! I shuddered to think what might have happened if he had not seen me walking on the side of the road after my damn car broke down again! Since it was about a mile outside of town but another four miles from my parents' home. I borrowed a pair of shorts and one of his x-large shirts after I took a quick shower to warm up my chilled skin as my clothes were soaked through from the rain earlier before it had turned to snow and ice. Matt had put on some western movie about a cattle drive and rustlers trying to steal heads of cattle from the drovers heading up the Chisholm trail leading to a pretty gunfight between the rustlers, Marshals, and cowboys towards the end of the movie. Also, Matt had gotten me some of that delicious water that the new ministry had been passing out for free as promotional material. Along with pamphlets about joining the church, when services were being held by their young but full of zeal, Pastor John Smither.
At least according to my mother, who had recently started going to the church on Sundays. She had not been happy with their old church for several years. So it was a big shock and surprise when Mom had announced that she and Daddy were pregnant about two months back. That Mom had decided to give Daddy the larger family he wanted for years. As it had just been my younger sister Amber and I, as Mom had told them both that she had become barren after Amber was born, they had been my parents' only children at 18 and 17 years old. Well, Amber was like two months shy of turning 18.
And that little bitch had a massive growth spurt, and she had shot upright past my chest size, not that I was not proud of the girls finally starting to get big after being stuck at a 32B cup for years! I was a 34 DD now, but Amber was a 36FF now. Mom was at least that now too, but she had always been chesty since College, so she had always told me that I was a late bloomer as Mom had not grown tits until her junior year in College! Before I realized it, I had sucked down three of those huge 32 oz glass water bottles. I drank those faster than I had planned too! There was something about the water, maybe something in the water? It made me super horny, as I could tell that I was drenched down there. I rubbed my thighs together to calm my horny puss down.
I could clearly see the outline of his fat cock tenting out of his pants. Finally, I could not take it anymore. I slid down to his end and slid my hand inside his pants, and wrapped my small hand around his large and fat rod. I pumped my hand up and down several times before I grabbed his pants and yanked them down, leaving him in his boxers from the waist down. He lifted his hips up, and I pulled his boxers down as my nails dragged across the flesh of his outer thigh, which made him shiver at the sensation.
Matt
I watched and mentally groaned as Piper clearly got horny from the aftereffects of the water she drank. I watched as she started to rub her thighs together, like that would help ease the down there. I helped her remove my pants and boxers, and out came my new 11-inch cock, hard as a rock waving in the air. Piper slid down to the ground on her knees in between my knees. And after a moment of anticipation, she took the head of my cock into her mouth. Then started to suck. She kept working her way down my shaft until she had her nose buried in my crotch, and I was amazed to see that she had managed to deep throat my cock! Crystal had tried but had not been successful at it. She kept triggering her gag reflex whenever she tried.
Piper started to pump her mouth up and down on my cock, it did not take long for me to tense up, and I was ready to cum. Piper realized what was going to happen, and she pulled back some until only the head of my cock was still left inside her mouth. I groaned as I released spurt after spurt inside of her waiting mouth. I heard as she noisily gulped my cum down. I picked her up, carried her into my bedroom, and shut the door. Then I dumped her onto my bed as she pulled her borrowed t-shirt up, revealing her large fat titties as they bounced back into their normal position once they were free from the fabric. I finished shoving my pants and underwear off as Piper climbed up into doggy style on her hands and knees on the bed. Luckily I had not made the bed this morning as I was in a rush, so I would not need to try to clean our mess from my comforter later. I would need to change the sheets.
I lined up and started to shove my cock inside of this redheaded beauty. Piper moaned as my thick cock spread her pussy open. Finally, I felt my hips hit against her round ass, and I was buried inside her. I could feel that I was pressed against her cervix. I stayed still to let her get used to my size. Then, I started to pull out and shoved back in to create a solid rhythm.
Piper moaned and gasped as Matt kept scrapping his cock against the slightly rough spot in her pussy, her g-spot. It was driving her crazy when he bottomed out on a thrust, and his cock slammed against her cervix again.
She kept having mini orgasms from the combo of how full and stuffed her pussy was from Matt's cock. Matt started to go faster and harder, thrusting in, and you could hear the thumping of their flesh throughout his small house as his hips impacted against her ass. And the headboard started to hit the wall repeatedly as Piper began to wail out her appreciation for the hard fucking. "Oh Fuck! Yes! I'm gonna cum!!" As I felt her puss clench and spasm around my cock, she started to squirt pussy cream that sprayed into my thighs. Ah, A squirter, huh?
I thought to myself as I kept thrusting in and out. I quickly lost count of how many orgasms I felt Piper had, and my focus narrowed down to just one thing, cumming inside this redhead. Finally, after a good 20 minutes of thrusting, I felt my balls tense and cum rising inside my cock. I slammed inside Piper for the last time, pressing fully against her cervix as I blasted rope after rope of cum inside her teenage womb, thinking that she was safe. But that was, one of the effects of the water was negating birth control, especially the pill, which Piper used for birth control.
So it was very much not a good time for me to be cumming inside of the redheaded teenage beauty. Piper was right in the middle of her cycle. Piper was very fertile due to the interaction with the additives in the town's water and her reproductive tract. Her birth control was rendered inert.
But neither of us was thinking about that at the moment, as I started cumming.
Piper was hit by another one of those massive orgasms, and her mind drifted into a sense of pleasure overload.
2 months later … December 15th
Later on, I figured that our first fuck back in August was the one when Crystal must have caught, and the rabbit died as I did not see her again for nearly two months after that second time. And now, just looking at her, I could tell she had that pregnancy glow about her. She had traded in her goth, leather-and-lace-look for leggings and an oversized shirt, but the shirt looked pretty strained. Her bump was pretty good-sized for being three and half months along as it was the middle of November, November 16th. I caught her shoplifting for the first time on August 2nd. She definitely looked farther than 4 months along through. She looked closer to 7 or 8 months, if you were guessing by the size of her baby bump. She walked over towards me as I had several cashiers and stockers working as it was the middle of the day. After looking around quickly, she socked me in the arm and hissed out.
"Bastard! Look what you did! I told you that you would knock me up when you came inside me that first time. I caught hell from my mom getting pregnant young as my older sisters did." She placed a hand on her bump and arched her back; she pushed her large protrusion towards my direction.
"I'm a Bastard, huh? That is the wrong term, girl. What is my title when it is just us?" I replied with a hand behind my ear as I leaned down to hear her as she muttered something in response.
"What was that? Why don't you say that a bit louder so I can hear you," I said?
"Master," she hissed out louder this time. "That's more like it," I replied, "And exactly did you expect? You knew it would happen sooner rather than later since you were not on birth control. Especially given your family's high fertility rate… you were playing a high-stakes Russian roulette game with my sperm."
"Come with me," I said and held out my hand for her to grab and follow after me. I told my other employees that I was heading out for lunch and would be back in an hour. As we both left the store, several of my workers smirked at me for knocking up this gorgeous chick with my baby. I figured that I was going to get some ribbing from them later. Most of my employees are older, maybe late twenties or early thirties, and working at the store as a side hustle, especially the afternoon and night crew.
I guided Crystal out of the backroom to the far end of the employee parking lot behind the store where my work vehicle was parked. A nicely restored touring van from the mid-80s to early 90s that I had spent hours repairing and repainting. I had installed custom leather bench seating in the second-row rear seats. Also adjustable, 180-degree swivel locking powered leather captain's chairs in the front driver and passenger sides front seats. I had converted the van from gas to electric, and it now had a bank of solar panels to extend the range of the batteries that I had installed on the floor. I had to cut out the old bottom as it was rusting and rotting from old damage.
"Seriously?! A touring van? This is your daily driver, huh?" Crystal said with one hand cocked on her hip as she looked at the van.
"Hey, it was a project car. I restored the van and converted it to electric instead of gas." I replied and showed her around the van for a couple of minutes before she grabbed me and pulled me into the second-row backbench and pulled the door shut once I was inside. Suddenly my vision was obscured by something dark. I grabbed the object and realized it was her oversized shirt, so she was dressed in only a bra and panties as she had shoved her leggings off.
"Hey, quit woolgathering. We have a timeline here, and being pregnant has made me fucking horny!" Crystal said in an exasperated tone. I could almost see that she had an urge to start tapping her foot. That's odd. Why would I know what she was going to do? I thought to myself as I unhooked my pants and shoved my underwear down. Luckily I installed privacy safety glass in the rear glass and side doors. I pressed a button on my key-fob, it beeped twice in response, and the van started, and the glass turned a dark black thanks to tech similar to e-ink readers. There is an electric-sensitive liquid sandwiched between two layers of the glass that changed from clear to black when the current was applied. The overhead lights came on. I had changed those lights out for super bright white LEDs.
So in the soft white light, I could see that Crystal's breasts had grown at least a cup size to maybe a 38E so far. Her belly was already starting to round out as her womb expanded and had made her abs soften. "Look at me, making me fat with your kid, and I am only a senior in high school, Bastard!" She said, but she had a smirk as she straddled my legs and inserted my cock into her dripping pussy. Crystal let out a loud groan as I slid home inside her velvety embrace.
"So fucking big! I love your...big cock...inside me!" Crystal gasped out as she shuddered. I bottomed out inside her and slammed against her cervix, which was now closed, but it still set a petite orgasm off inside Crystal. Being aware that we were on a bit of a time crunch, Crystal started to bounce and humped her hips up and down, creating waves of pleasure for both of us. It did not take me long to cum inside of Crystal's pussy. Crystal did manage to pass out this time, if for a couple of minutes from the force of her last big orgasm.
"Damn, that was great. Something about this place, about you, gets me super horny. I seem to lose my inhibitions around you, and we have lots of sex, which led to this little but growing complication in our lives." Crystal said as she rubbed her baby bump.
