Hey, does anyone have any of the Havelocke(I think that's how it was spelled) stories?

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This story may contain Materials which some readers may find offensive, so go away if you find the following to be offensive: Female inflation, pregnancy, sexually explicit scenes and references… yada yada yada so anything you might find in Pregnancy/Inflation fiction.

Havelock

Intro

Havelock a young man of 17 is on his way to school in a heavy downpour. He has dark brown hair, hazel eyes, glasses, is of average build and is 6 foot tall. He is wearing a black jacket, blue jeans and a pair of blue sneakers. His name peculiar as it is, is derived from 3rd century English meaning “Sees War” which is quite fitting considering his recent developments. Over the last few weeks the frontal lobe and motor cortex of his brain have grown significantly, this growth has for the moment given his some telepathic powers, which shocked him at first but has adapted to the constant mutter of other peoples thoughts.

He mused to himself as to what to get at the cafeteria at lunch when he heard a loud mechanical purring, He knew who and what it was long before he saw it. It was a Group of particularly nasty girls in their “club car”, the chaotic chatter of their minds already agitating Havelock’s mind. He knew what they were going to do even without his abilities, the drone of their car got louder as it accelerated and shot past his sending a torrent of rain water over him. He would have been fine with this if it was not for him hearing what they thought “what a loser, can’t even hear us coming, he should know to get out of our way”, for some reason he snapped and a wave of anger passed over him.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, then smoke started to below out of the cars engine area and came to a sudden screeching halt, the screams of the girls echoing down the road. Havelock stared for a minute the sped up, to get past the now extremely angry group of girls that already hated him. All the way telling himself “That wasn’t me, that wasn’t me, I cant be me”, as he walked past he could feel the dirty looks the girls were throwing at him, he glanced at them out the corner of his eye.

They were all dressed the way they always did, in tight t-shirts and tight jeans. He smiled to him self as he saw them shivering as one tried to call for help on her mobile phone. He felt himself getting aroused as he saw all five of them had erect nipples which were showing through their thin clothes.

Chapter one: “this cant be happening”

Reaching his first class dead on time Havelock sat down in bottom right corner of the room, where there was little light and no one behind him. He liked the dark, for some reason he found it comforting. The bell rang to signal the beginning of the lesson and His favourite teacher walked in, Mrs Taylor, she had long black hair, angelic features, 38 DD breasts and most favourite of all, a belly that could put a mother of triplets to shame. It was positively gigantic for a real person to carry, the size of an over inflated beach ball and only at seven months along. Havelock rested his head on his hands and looked dreamily at her; taking in every thing she said from sheer devotion to her. Today she was wearing a black skirt the was lose until it got to her hips where here belly pulled in into a very tight fit and a shirt that was almost as tight as the one he saw the girls in the car wearing.

But it did not last, His concentration broke as he began to day dream of the things he would love to do to her and have her do to him. He belly swaying from side to side as she walked past the black board to emphasize a point, she also had to turn side on to write on the black board to prevent her belly wiping what she had already written, giving an extremely sexy view of her belly. He imagined her walking up to him, grabbing his hands and making him rub the taught skin of her belly until she moaned with ecstasy.

What happened next would be one of his most erotic memories for the rest of his, she turned to look at the class and then almost as he had imagined it she waddled her way over to him squeezing her belly between the many desks and students. Havelock was entranced when she reached him but unlike he imagined she shouted out to the class.

“Class dismissed but you stay, I want to talk about your last assignment”, the class looked at her confused as it was another half an hour before the lesson was supposed to end. She spun on the spot, her belly making her over spin a bit and bellowed at the class “GET OUT NOW”, the rest of the student positively frightened by her sudden out burst practically ran, slamming the door behind them.

Slowly she turned back to him and smiled “I think we need to talk”, she sat down on the desk in front of him which creaked loudly under her weight. “Havelock you have two choices. You can do what is say or I will throw you off the course….”, Havelock was taken aback until she continued her sentence “Give me a belly rub and I’ll let you continue and if its good I’ll give you straight A’s for the rest of your time at this school”.

He just stared at her, utterly gob smacked. Then he noticed something, she looked like she was panicking, sweat was running down her forehead and she spoke again but this time in an extremely shaky voice “Ppppplease, pppplease….” She begged like a child deprived of its favourite toy. When he continued staring she grabbed his hands and forced them onto her belly, “Ppplease….A*’s…erm…anything you want….I I Im just so horny ppppleeeeasse”. Havelock couldn’t resist for a second longer and his hand shot down and moved her shirt aside to reveal the shiny, tight, skin of her wonderful belly.

His hands roamed over her belly, probing every part of it, cherishing it like it was pure gold. As soon as his hand touched her naked flesh she was moaning with pleasure, her hands roaming up and down her body and caressing her wonderfully large breasts. Her nipples were erect within seconds and small wet patches had formed around them as milk leaked form them. Havelock stopped suddenly coming to his senses, withdrawing his hand in a flash, his cheeks glowing red, her head bobbed from side to side then she whispered “mmmm yes, oh yess, mmm. You better go; I’ve got a class soon”. She was right. 25 minutes had passed and he had only seemed to of lived three.

Chapter 2: Revenge of the outcasts

He rushed out of the class and made his way to his locker, telling himself along the way “I didn’t do that, she was just desperate for attention that’s all……”, BANG. In his musing he had walked into one of the meat heads of the school, 6 foot something and built totally of muscle “watch where you’re going freak”, Havelock could feel the anger pulsating towards him from the person he bumped into, his abilities reading so much more than the words that were said. He became almost as angry as the meat head he had bumped into and then something happened. He felt a strange energy build within him, his senses became heightened, he could feel the energy behind his eyes, barley contained, his muscles seemed to become energised with a pure untainted energy.

Then he gave a mighty swing, his hand moving through the air like a bullet. The meat head didn’t even see it coming, all he knew was that he had been hit and was flying down the corridor. Havelock watched with much satisfaction as the meat head flew 10 feet from the shear force of the punch, and as the guy got up and literally ran away crying followed by his gang. The energy didn’t stop when his anger faded; he could feel it like it had always been there and then he knew what he could do, the knowledge coming to him like he had always known.

He felt a hand clap down on his shoulder and a voice speaks into his ear. “Well done someone needed to show him a thing or two”, turning he was astonished by who it was.
It was one of the girls from the car, 36 DD breast, blond, piercing blue eyes, amazing face and positively sexy body. She smiled at him “great going freak now he won’t bother me any more, just don’t think I’ll go out with you after that show” and with a flick of her hair she walked away with the rest of her gang. Havelock smiled, she would do what he bloody wanted, with a small amount of concentration he made her stop, then she let out a scream clapping her hands to her belly. Her scream was stifled as the air around her became under Havelock’s control, throwing itself down her throat and into her belly.

All that could be heard was the creaking of her clothes stretched around her. Her belly swelled extremely quickly, first a small bump. Her belly then rapidly swelled to bowling ball size. She grew and grew, her tight jeans barely containing her belly, her shirt ridding up to just under her breasts; she swelled to the size of a beach ball as gallon after gallon of cubic air flowed into her. Havelock decided to stop when the button on her jeans catapulted across the corridor and hit another student. She fell to her knees then to the floor, sobbing all the way, her gang and all the students in the hallway were positively stunned and just stared at her.

Havelock had disappeared from the scene, ashamed of what he had done, he had always sworn to himself if he ever got power her would never abuse it. Reaching his suburban home he slouched down on the couch and slobbed out in front of the television, trying to take his mind off the girl he had inflated. As he idly flipped thought the channels with an invisible remote control the door bell rang.

Chapter 3: Pizza

Havelock quickly cycled through the possibilities in his mind, Parents? No there not back for another week, Friend? No they would phone him first. The bell rand again then a female voice shouted through the door “Pizza, stop trying to get the half hour discount!!!”. Havelock shot to the door, then as he opened the door it hit him, he hadn’t ordered a pizza. The Delivery girl stood there, chewing gum, a head shorter than him and wearing a “custom” company uniform, with pink patches and metal studs. She glanced up at him and smiled “See something you like? The pizzas 4.95”, Havelock was taken aback by her openness but then as he pulled out his wallet he heard her thoughts. “That should work, no dude can resist that, man I need a man to pin this on” the hand that wasn’t supporting the pizza absentmindedly went down and rubbed her belly.

He stared at her then as he paid without realising he asked “how far along are you?”. She jumped out of her skin when he asked, then calming down she tried to look as cute as possible “what do you mean mister?”, He smiled and replied “Nothing, well see you later”. Closing the door he heard her angry thoughts as she made here way back to her car, “F****** hell *8&%” “^”^%£ ^££%”^”. He made his way over to the couch and opened the box to find a grease splattered note sitting in the centre, picking it out of the pizza it read “you like pizza right? Bring it to dwarf peak as soon as you get it”.

Bemused Havelock flipped the note over looking for more of the message but found nothing. A few minutes later he was on his way, wearing his favourite military grade boots and black trench coat, reaching the hill which was situated in the north corner of the local park he looked around and saw no one. Sitting down he watched as the sun began it’s decent into dusk, then he heard the crunching of grass and turned. It was the blond girl from school, alone, her big round belly swaying from side to side as she waddled her way up to him.

In the dieing light she looked positively sensual, still wearing the same tight clothes; somehow she seemed to of gotten bigger. She sat next to him without looking at him then all of a sudden planted a kiss straight on his lips, then quickly withdrew blushing. Havelock looked at her, her thoughts all too clear “He won’t accept me like this, oh why did I have to say that to him earlier….”. He smiled and placed his hand on her exposed belly and she looked at him shocked then placed her hand on his “what is he doing? Mmm that feels good”, she bit her lip as waves of pleasure washed over her belly from his touch.

Thoughts raced through her mind, then she spoke up “The Doc says it is a normal pregnancy but how can that be?” she said timidly. He looked at her, astonished, how can that be indeed, and then as his hand caressed her belly he felt a kick, “huh? Normal pregnancy” was all he could splutter. His mind raced, no he couldn’t have, could he?, no no no he couldn’t alter matter to his will or could he?. Looking down he saw a small blue wild flower, concentrating on it, it turned red. Astonished he looked up at her, she mistook his look and attempted to leave, sensing distress from her he pounced, grabbing her by the arms and pinning her to the floor where he proceeded to deeply kiss her.

They were silhouetted against the evening sun as he made his move on her and to any passer by it would look like an old romance movie as he sensually kissed her. When they eventually stopped she looked up at him and asked him in an extremely timid voice “erm can I stay at your place, I don’t want my parent to see me like this”. He smiled “of course………Laura”

End
Or is it? Well for now it is.

This is my first attempt at pregnancy/inflation fiction, so feel free to e-mail tips, suggestions and requests for another one or even a different story altogether.

A short story by Harland Quarmby
Email: [email protected]

Havelock pt 2

Previously on Havelock!!!
They were silhouetted against the evening sun as he made his move on her and to any passer by it would look like an old romance movie as he sensually kissed her. When they eventually stopped she looked up at him and asked him in an extremely timid voice “erm can I stay at your place, I don’t want my parent to see me like this”. He smiled “of course………Laura”

Chapter 4: The lonely man

Havelock woke with a start, sitting bolt upright. Looking around frantically he soon realized where he was, he was in his bed at home. “Fuck” was all he said he realized he had been dreaming and went to get a shower. Drying off with a towel wrapped around his waist he wanders aimlessly around the house, stopping at his bedroom door, staring at the small yellow piece of paper that had been stuck to it.

Without his glasses he found it hard to focus on the delicate writing and he moved his head closer. “Havelock, your father and I are going away for a week, like we discussed yesterday. There is money in the biscuit tin” (cookie jar), he pulled back “hmm, I don’t remember that”. Making his way into his room he got dressed and then went to the kitchen for breakfast. Sitting down at the table tucking into some toast he glanced at the wall mounted clock and spat out the food in his mouth. He was late, running around the house like a mad man; he collected his school stuff and bolted out of the door.

It was raining, hard, and when he was halfway to school he heard a familiar sound. It was the heard a loud mechanical purring, stopping he thought “No, it can’t be”. But it was the same group of girls and then something happened that he did not expect. A small tingle behind his eyes and at the back of his head, then to his astonishment he started to hear whispers. The sensation grew along with the sounds, the same chaotic chatter as he had dreamt “oh this is too good to be true” he said in a disbelieving voice. He concentrated on the car but as it passed him nothing happened. “I guess it was too good to be true” he thought sadly as he started walking again toward school.

The rest of the day passed without incident. That is if you don’t count the voices he was now hearing. Although he could hear people’s thoughts it actually made him feel worse, hearing the insults and snide comment that were not meant to be heard. In a bout of depression he slowly made his way to his locker to dump his stuff for lunch. Bang “Hey watch it freak”, he looked up, it was the same damned meat head as he dreamt. And as he dreamt he felt and uncontrollable rage build. Turning his head to one side he looked at him and struck, plunging his fist deep into the stomach of the meat head that had insulted him. The boy bent double then stood back up, a look of rage on his face and grabbed Havelock by the neck. Laughing he lifted him off the floor with ease then threw him across the corridor into a set of lockers. Havelock hit the lockers head first with a loud crack, a shockwave of kinetic energy flooding through his body from the impact.

Chapter 5: The awakening

The meat head laughed and high fived with his buddies but stopped suddenly as he saw the boy he had just thrown across the corridor get back up lie nothing had happened, His eyes widened and his heart raced as he saw blue sparks flying out of pure white eyes as the boy made his way toward him. Havelock slowly made his way towards the boy that had just hurt him, an animalistic rage flowing though him. The impact released the final trigger that was holding him back, awakening his full potential and unfortunately for the meat head Havelock was going to begin with him.

He raised his hand in an elegant manner, palm up, and then closed it as though he was crushing something. The boy’s hands shot up to his chest as though he was having a heart attack, falling to his knees he gasped for air. Havelock released his grip and lashed out with his foot, his strength substituted with a raw psychic power, sending the boy sliding down the corridor. Havelock raised his hand again and punched the air, the buddies of the meat head all bent double as though someone had kicked them in the gut, he smiled as he sent them to join their friend with a flick of his wrist.

A scream issued out from behind him as the last of the boys hit the end of the corridor, spinning on the spot he smiled at who it was. Laura, the blond blue eyed bimbo, she stared at him like he was holding a gun but what he had was far more powerful than that.
Smiling he looked around for something to “aid” him in having some fun with her. What he found was a water fountain and he gave an evil smile he concentrated on her.

She suddenly stopped screaming, a new thought rushing into her head and then she ran to the fountain and secured her lips to it, and started sucking. Her thoughts were occupied by one thing: “must drink, must fill”. The water rushed downward past Laura’s lips and into her body. She closed her eyes and drank deeply, a wonderful tingly feeling flooding her body. The water rushed into her stomach and quickly filled it, then began to push at her stomach’s walls. Laura’s belly pushed outward, expanding to contain the gallons of water flowing into her body. Laura drank and drank, concentrating everything on sucking down gallon after gallon of the liquid.

Her growing midsection swelled faster now, rounding, filling out. She felt a distinct pressure there, but a voice told her not to stop. Laura reached up with one hand and yanked the zipper of jeans down as far as it could go, allowing growing belly to spill out. Her gut swelled eagerly, pushing the zippered edges of her jean to the side, her midsection stretching deliciously outward into a full, pregnant shape. Laura sucked harder, drawing another gallon of water into her body. Finally Havelock released his control of her and she slid to the ground with a thud. She sat there, dazed, one hand idly stroking her swollen abdomen. It reached two feet ahead of her, bulged out at her sides and sloshed gently as she stroked it.
Chapter 6: why can’t you see me?
After a few seconds she came to her senses, looking down at her massively swollen abdomen she started screaming again. Looking around with a torrent of tears running down her cheeks she stopped screaming and stared crying at what she saw. The others in the hallway had started walking away, ignoring her, as though she wasn’t there, even the odd teacher passed by without a glance at her. Havelock was sweating profusely, the pure concentration required to make sure that no-one saw Laura was phenomenal, reaching into all those minds and blocking her out. Eventually when everyone had left for class Havelock slumped to the floor, utterly exhausted.
Still crying Laura looked up and saw Havelock and she spoke in a pleading voice “Help me, please help mmeee”, He Ignored her for a few seconds relishing the pleads of a girl that had scorned him for so many years. Eventually he turned his head to look at her but did not speak, she spoke in a panicking voice “Can you see me, Hello?, please help me, talk to me, please….”. He smiled and answered her as though he had just noticed her, “oh hello, why are you out of class”, he smiled evilly again hearing her panicked thoughts.
“What? Look at me, I’m hideous!!!, I’m huge!!!” she shouted at him in reply. He smiled and said in a laid back manner “oh you don’t looks so bad from here, in fact you look even better”. She just gawked at him in reply; Havelock stood and walked over to her. Sitting next to her he ran a hand over the taught, shiny yet subtle skin of her belly then turned his head and looked at her, still running a hand over her belly. She watched him walk over to her and then as he placed a hand on her abdomen felt a wave of utmost pleasure run though her. She moaned lightly then bit her lip to stop herself letting him know she was enjoying it.
He continued to caress her, listening to her thoughts, amazed at how colorful they were. He had always credited her for being little more than 5 year old in a 17 year old body but what he heard was pure poetry to the common ear. He stopped and looked down at the floor, wondering if he could do the other things he had dreamt, concentrating hard on a section of floor he tried to change it. It rippled then turned to a grey liquid, not what he wanted, he tried again twisted into an ice statue of a heavily pregnant woman. “Hmmm that’s good, no wait, how the hell is this possible” he thought but soon got distracted at the almost perfect body of the statue, it rounded abdomen . Concentrating again it returned to its original form.
Laura snapped out of a world of pleasure when he stopped caressing her and was bout to complain when she saw the floor change, first a grey puddle then to a sexy even to her statue of a woman. Staring at it she felt herself getting extremely aroused then it disappeared. “What’s going on?” was all she could whisper, he turned his head to look at her and said “The end of a very interesting week”.
Chapter 7: Pizza……..Again
After a small amount of persuasion and a whole lot of heaving, Havelock aided by his “abilities” carried Laura to his home. Stumbling through the door and into the living room he sets her down on the couch, which creaked loudly under her weight, then he straightened up with a loud crack as one or two of his vertebrae returned to their normal positions. She looked at him in a concerned way “did I hurt you?” she says like a worried child, Havelock smiles “No, I’m fine” he replies in a fatherly voice as he carefully sits down next to her, weary of the fact the couch could collapse. Settling in he wraps one arm around her waist and turns on the television with his mind, almost everything in the dream had come true one way or another.
Laura snuggled into his chest, feeling its rise and fall with every breath. She turned herself the best she could so that she could hug him more closely, ending up having to plop her belly down on his lap before she could get comfortable. Wrapping her arms around him she rested her head on his shoulder as he started to caress her belly, his hand moving in slow smooth motions, gently exploring her abdomen. Then gently he moved her out the way so he could stand, and walked out the room, confused she moved to get up and follow him. As she just managed to get up under the weight of her belly and begin moving in pursuit the door belly rang giving her quite a shock.
Havelock moved to the door and waited, a few seconds later the doorbell rang and he opened it knowing exactly who it was and he even had the correct change at the ready. As he motioned to open the door Laura waddled her way out of the living room looking rather confused, her belly swaying from side to side in an almost hypnotic manner. He stopped and turned to hug her “Are you okay?” he asked as he embraced her, “what is it?” she replied looking rather afraid that something bad was going to happen.
He smiled down at Laura but before he could answer when a female voice shouted through the door “Pizza, stop trying to get the half hour discount!!!”. Havelock sighed, exactly the same, but is there going to be a note inside this time?, he released Laura from his embrace and walked to the door. The Delivery girl stood there, again, chewing gum, a head shorter than him and wearing a “custom” company uniform, with pink patches and metal studs. She was swaying her hips in a seductive manner as she waited.

She glanced up at him and smiled “See something you like? The pizzas 4.95”, He listened to her thoughts again “That should work, no dude can resist that, man I need a man to pin this on” the hand that wasn’t supporting the pizza absentmindedly went down and rubbed her belly. Laura walked up behind him and hearing the girl trying to seduce her man immediately walked to his side and placed his had around her waist and gave the delivery girl a look that said “back off bitch he’s mine”.

Havelock smiled, amazing; she had already formed an attachment to him already after disliking him for so many years. The Girl looked shocked at the appearance of the apparently pregnant girl next to the boy she was intending to catch, but soon recovered and went to her back up plan; she squeezed her breasts with her arms making them seem bigger and looked up in a very cute way. Havelock smiled and paid the girl, saying as he did so in a loving way “I only go for pregnant girls” as he did, he gently ran his hand over Laura’s belly. The delivery girl looked dumbfounded, and then she blurted out with a little assistance from Havelock’s abilities “I… I am pregnant”. Immediately she put her hands on her mouth and look at the Havelock and Laura in a way that said sorry.

Chapter 8: Double trouble?

Laura looked suspiciously at the girl then to Havelock, trying to find an answer in his facial expression. When she found none she shook him lightly “Havelock?”, He looked at the delivery girl then to Laura “hmm, well it would be fair but only if you allow”. Laura looked at him confused then realised what he meant, he had taken her even with this large, round, sphere of flesh that was her belly. Looking at the delivery girl she answered Havelock “Only when she has a big belly” and to emphasise the point she rubs her belly sensually, the girl stared at her and felt herself getting wet over the prospect of having a large rounded belly, that protruded from her several feet, her skin becoming tight and shiny along with her clothing barley covering her.

The girl ran her hands over her belly and felt a sadness that she wasn’t as big as the girl standing in front of her and then she looks down and pulled up her shirt revealing her belly clad in a ridiculously thick belt, which was forcing her into shape. Reaching down she undid the three buckles that hold it together and allowed it to fall to the floor, her belly immediately bulged outward, forming an extremely cute and sexy bulge of a 4 month pregnant woman. Havelock smiled then looked at Laura “How big did you say?”, she looked up at him with her big blue eyes and said “this big” as she caressed her belly, Havelock nodded then turned to the delivery girl.

“This may feel a little strange” he said then raised his hand. Suddenly small blue sparks started to fly from his finger tips and directed themselves to the girl’s abdomen, as he did this he placed his other hand on Laura’s belly. Summoning up all his strength he concentrated hard, Immediately a ripple passed over Laura’s belly, then her breasts swelled from there already exceptional size to an even rounder plumper shape as they grew and filled with milk. Her belly grew, doubling in size within seconds, growing to dreamlike proportions yet were still sane enough for her to move. Laura felt great waves of pleasure as her transformation occurred then when she stopped growing felt a kick come from inside her.

Havelock turned his attention to the delivery girl “your turn Cheryl”, as shocked as she was when he said her name before he had said it soon faded as wave upon wave of unimaginable pleasure passed over her. Her hands moved over her belly, then she felt her hands part as her belly pushed outwards, spreading her hands apart as her abdomen swelled, first to the size of a small ball then increasing in size, expanding outwards filling with children, filling with life. Her belly ballooned to the size of that of a 9 month pregnant woman, then to a mother at term with triplets. As her belly swelled her breasts did as well, filling from a small athletic bust, gradually expanding, and growing, stretching, filling with the fluid. Her breast swelled quickly though the sizes 23, 26, 29, 34, he cup size as well went through the roof, B, C, D, DD. Eventually she stopped swelling, her uniform ridiculously tight on her, hugging every curve of her body like spandex.

The two girls stared at Havelock, as he stood their, sweat dripping from him as he manipulated their bodies to his will. They then looked at each other and were overcome by a sudden almost uncontrollable horniness. Havelock opened his eyes and smiled “let’s take this inside” he says in a seductive manner……..

End
Or is it? No it isn’t!!!.

Havelock pt 3

Previously on Havelock!!!
The two girls stared at Havelock, as he stood their, sweat dripping from him as he manipulated their bodies to his will. They then looked at each other and were overcome by a sudden almost uncontrollable horniness. Havelock opened his eyes and smiled “let’s take this inside” he says in a seductive manner……..

Intro:

Havelock smiled; sweat pouring off his brow as he watched the two girls. Laura a sexy blond, blue eyed girl from his school with a belly like an over inflated beach ball and milk filled breasts the size of basket balls, wearing a T-shirt that is stretched so thinly across her breasts that it’s almost transparent not to mention that it barely covers her breast. She is also wearing a pair of jeans that are ridiculously tight and have been left undone because it would be futile to even think of closing them around her now massive waist.

The second girl, who delivers pizzas for a living with black hair and brown eyes, her belly is the just over the size of a large basket ball and her breast the full lush size of ripe melons. Her customised uniform with its panels of pink and black and not forgetting the studs is stretched over her now wonderfully filled shape, hugging every contour of her body like it was made out of spandex, so tight she might as well be naked for what could be seen.

The two girls looked lustfully at him, there minds swamped by hormones and an almost uncontrollable animalistic urge. They hung on his every word, there only desire to please there master, there lord, there desire. On hearing his words they immediately waddled there way into the house as fast as they could, the delivery girl barley managing to fit her belly through the door frame, he smiled as he listened to there minds then made his way to the living room but not before noticing that the once lush flower bed next to the front door was now little more than ash, a sudden crash brought his attentions back to the girls. Reaching it he was pleasantly surprised and highly aroused by what he saw. There they were giggling ecstatically as they undressed each other, sitting on the now collapsed couch with the blinds drawn, casting suggestive shadows.

Chapter 9: Seduction

Havelock stared entranced at the scene before him, the most erotic of his fantasies coming true before his eyes. The two girls swaying a bobbing gently as they manoeuvred there massive bulks to accommodate the others attempt to remove their clothing, Laura gently unbuttoning the delivery girl’s shirt while she attempted to pull Laura’s jean over her shapely thighs. Havelock stared slack jawed, then a flash caught his eye; it was a name tag, focusing his eyes on it he reads “Cheryl”, looking back to the girls amusing themselves he watched Laura completely remove Cheryl’s shirt to reveal her black sports bra clad breast resting on the globe that is her massively pregnant belly. Laura sat there giggling in her ridiculously tight white t-shirt and panties as she flung Cheryl’s shirt away, Cheryl looked cutely up at Havelock then began to rub her belly in a seductive manner.

After removing Cheryl’s jeans revealing her spandex hot pants Laura proceeded to join in the rubbing of her belly and looking cutely at Havelock. He just stared at them; they looked like anime made flesh, he couldn’t resist and moved swiftly to them and kneeling down in front of them. He looked deeply into there eyes, simple too spoiled for choice to think of what to do first, deciding to go for the least occupied area first his hands moved to Laura’s gigantic belly and gently massaged it, caressing the tight flesh he felt a kick emerge from within, Smiling broadly he thought “how on earth did I do that?”. Havelock gently squeezed his way between the two bulging beauties, sitting between them he let his hands roam at there own accord, gently caressing and probing every accessible inch of flesh of the girls.

Laura sat there totally enjoying every movement of his hand, every touch of his finger tips and as his hand explored ever higher to her chest she could no longer contain herself and she grabbed him by the head and pulled him in to a deep loving kiss. Cheryl looked at them and pouted “don’t I get any sugar?” she said in a mock disappointed tone and grabbing his hand, placing on her now bountiful cleavage. Havelock flexed his fingers exploring the environment they were now and to Cheryl’s delight found her nipple and started to gently caress it, leading to a steady creamy stream of milk from her.

When Laura had finished with him she gently rested herself against him, placing her head on his shoulder. Havelock hugged her with his free arm then with his other pulled Cheryl into his embrace and passionately kissed her, his tongue delicately probing her mouth. Cheryl disappointed as she was that he had stopped playing with her nipple delighted in the extra attention and did her best to ensure that he stayed locked to her, pulling out every trick she knew but eventually he stopped despite her best efforts. Leaning back into a more relaxed position Havelock watched the two, while licking the milk from his fingers, the rich and creamy liquid stimulating his tongue, smiling broadly from the sheer taste.

Chapter 10: Competition

Cheryl looked at him, enjoying the fluid from her breast and smiled broadly, now she had a reason for his affections over Laura. Gently she raised her arms and took hold of her sports bra and tugged upwards, the spandex clothing gently stretched its way around her shape as she pulled it over her chest and head to reveal her bountiful bust. Discarding the clothing with a flick of her wrist she leaned her now completely naked upper half upon him, her breast jiggling as she moved, gently rolling herself forward. Wrapping her arms around his neck she raised herself up, her chest raising to eye level, leaning her belly on his chest. He needed no instruction and immediately grabbed her by the torso with his free arm and pulled her in closer, bringing her nipple to his awaiting mouth.

He suckled greedily upon her, relishing every drop of the precious liquid as it touched his tongue, with every suck Cheryl felt a wave of pleasure. Laura looked up at her from Havelock’s side and smiled evilly, two can play at that game, struggling a bit she moved herself onto her knees, her belly and breasts swaying gently as she did. Moving in close to Cheryl’s torso she raises bother her hands and took hold of the unoccupied breast and clamped her mouth around the nipple. Cheryl got such a powerful wave of pleasure from the combined suckling that she threw her head back and screamed out in ecstasy as she had an orgasm that shook her head to toe.

After getting all he could from Cheryl Havelock withdrew still holding her with his arm, looking to Laura he found her still suckling and in prime position to get some attention herself. Letting Cheryl slowly drop down so that she was sitting firmly on his lap he let go of her and twisted himself so he could get full access to Laura. He stared at her chest then all of a sudden the seams of her t-shirt spontaneously popped, catapulting the remains of the tightly stretched clothing across the room and allowing her mammoth breasts to spill fourth and wobble furiously.

Taking hold of one of her breasts with both hands he barley managed to contain it, moving in close her clamped his lips around her nipple and began to suck, the liquid flowing from her breast with a satisfactory ease. To an outsider this could have been a scene from a porn film, a man sucking on a very pregnant woman’s nipple as she sucked on the nipple of another very pregnant woman. After both of the girls had been sucked dry (mostly by Havelock), they flopped back on the remains of the couch, the girls gently fondling Havelock’s chest and him laying back full and content. Despite being drained the girls breasts were still as firm, round and lushes as they ever were, and swaying gently atop the girls as they lay on their backs.

Chapter 11: Eye candy

Havelock got up and stretched, the girls moaning disappointedly as they lost there toy. Havelock gently walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table, his mind wondering to how he could have altered the girls as he put some waffles into cook. His mind slipped back to the flower bed, “No, there wasn’t enough mass to fill both of them”, he mused, deep in thought, throwing out theory after theory, then a sudden unpleasant smell hit him. The waffles sat there burnt to a crisp. He cursed and waved his hand in an attempt to get rid of the smell and it did disappear but not in the way he had intended, looking up he saw the smoke moving back into the waffles. With a raised eyebrow he saw the waffles burn in reverse, like watching a movie in reverse the waffles uncooked themselves to a perfect golden brown.

Walking over, he cautiously withdrew the waffles and placed them on three plates, they looked fine, setting them down on the table he took a small bite, they were perfect. It hit him like a ton of bricks “time manipulation”, looking up he smiled “matter manipulation, mind reading, mind control, time control, what will I be able to do next?”. He called to the girls “grubs up”, in the living room the two girls struggled to there feet and waddled there way into the kitchen, though from Havelock’s point of view they were moving like a video on fast forward. Returning time to normal he sat down and tucked into the food with the girls.

The girls wolfed down the food, even going as far to steal one of his waffles and when they had finished looked ready for other activities more personal activities, they both took one of his hands each and led him out of the kitchen then they lowered him down onto the broken couch before taking a few paces back. Cheryl looked at him then deeply into Laura’s eyes and said “eye candy time”; she then placed her hands on Laura’s belly and explored her abdomen causing Laura to moan lightly and caressed her bountiful chest.

Havelock just sat back and watched the two beautiful, rounded sex goddesses put on there little display, one always trying to out do the other and it goes without need to say he was very very aroused. Laura gently massaged Cheryl’s breasts while she gently caressed her belly, the two moaning in sheer delight at the others touch.

Chapter 12: Black project

Three hundred miles away in an underground research facility a very flustered looking woman is rushing down a bare concrete corridor carrying several pages of computer readouts, her shoes echoing throughout the otherwise deserted area. Reaching a solid steel door she reaches out and inserts a security card into a panel on the wall. Rushing through she enters a lavishly decorated conference room with television screens that mimicked a view from a skyscraper, the room filled with what appeared to high ranking military personal around a chrome finished table. Moving to the end of the conference table she sets the papers down and composes herself before addressing the others.

Looking up at her superiors she cleared her throat “Ladies, Gentlemen we have a problem”. A female that appears to be a colonel speaks up in a gruff voice “what do you mean a problem Mrs Smithson? The deployment, data collection and clean up was perfect”, Smithson pulled out a small remote control and clicked, the screen switched to show multiple data streams and civilian profiles, “As you all know it is our purpose to develop super-soldiers of varying capabilities and you are all aware this Black project officially does not exist…” a male general of African heritage interrupts her “yes, yes we all know all this. What is the problem?”

She sighed; she had hoped to put off the inevitable for a few minutes. “As you know we have been testing on civilians since the first stages of this project in 1965. Our most recent testing about one year ago involved the Mk3.894 genetic alteration virus and posing it as a tetanus booster shot. This virus is irrelevant, just the alterations it has been created to carry, as you well know the muscle enhancer version was a success along with the combat drug gland and enhanced healing viruses” Smithson pauses and takes a deep breath before continuing

“The civilians that were injected with the successful viruses were of course rounded up and there records checked to confirm the virus and unsuccessful virus’s data destroyed. But it appears” she swallows hard then continues “that one of the viruses did not take affect in the testing period”. The people around the table begin to mutter furiously and one speaks up “what do you mean did not take affect in the testing period?”. Mrs Smithson sighs; this was going to get her fired and “taken care of”, “the virus which was designed to enhance brain activity and speed leading to a so called psychic appears to have laid dormant and has only recently began to alter its host”

A general looking rather worried speaks up “continue”. “We were under the belief that the virus was failure and so it was data destroyed along with all samples. But today at approximately 2 pm today our instruments registered energy emissions which matched the predicted emissions of a host altered by this virus. It appears that we have a combat psychic on the loose”. The personal in-front of her immediately began to pull out cellular phones and the one closest to the Mrs Smithson said “you are dismissed”.

She nodded and quickly made her way out and back to her cosy little lab. Reaching it she sealed the door behind her “I need to relax” as she said this she pulled out a vile labelled “instant pregnancy”………

That’s all for now folks, what will happen next?
Find out next time in episode 4

Havelock pt 4

Previously on Havelock!!!
“We were under the belief that the virus was failure and so it was data destroyed along with all samples. But today at approximately 2 pm today our instruments registered energy emissions which matched the predicted emissions of a host altered by this virus. It appears that we have a combat psychic on the loose”. The personal in-front of her immediately began to pull out cellular phones and the one closest to the Mrs Smithson said “you are dismissed”.

She nodded and quickly made her way out and back to her cosy little lab. Reaching it she sealed the door behind her “I need to relax” as she said this she pulled out a vile labelled “instant pregnancy”………

Intro:

Mrs Smithson, a 23 year old viral research scientist with dark brown hair tinted with a little red looked down at the vile in her hand, it was her own concoction that’s she had stumbled on but had never revealed it to any. She stroked her belly and her C cup breasts, taking a syringe and filling it with the fluid she injects herself. Finding a seat she undid her black skirt and pushed it over her ample hips then she undid her lab coat to reveal that’s she was only wearing a white t-shirt underneath then she waited. A minute passed and she started to get impatient and motioned to get up but then as she tried to stand she felt it.

Looking down she saw her perfectly toned stomach begin to stretch forth as her serum began to take hold but almost as suddenly as it had began it stopped leaving her with a small bulge in her abdomen. Her hand slowly moved down and caressed her now visible thinner thighs and with the other hand opened a draw to reveal a 6 gallon tub of lard within it, she smiled and removed the lid and stuck her hand in it. Immediately she felt a tingling sensation move up her arm through her breasts and into her belly, then after a few seconds she stared to swell again, looking at the tub the level was noticeably going down, and then looking back to her belly it had already swollen to that of a mother of 6 months.

Her belly pulsated as it grew, filling rapidly, her belly swelling outward, her sides spreading as well. As her belly grew she was overcome several times by the most earth shattering of orgasms, her body shaking from head to toe. Her belly grew, first the size of an 8 month mother, then her belly grew to that of a 9 month mother of triplets, but her belly kept on going and also accompanied by her bust swelling as well filling out beautifully to the size of two basket balls perched atop her chest, her body soaking up every last ounce of the lard within the tub. Within her a remarkable transformation was occurring, as the pure fat entered her it was instantly altered to pure protein then as it reaches her bell it changes again forming into a biological structure.

As the last of the lard passed its way up her arm she gently caressed her belly, waves of pure pleasure passing over her as her hand passed over the taunt, shiny skin of her now massively enlarged abdomen. Her heart pounded and she shuddered from the feeling and she moaned softly. She felt a wonderful pleasurable feeling in her belly as it grew and caressing it, feeling it swell outwards in a world of pleasure. She moaned louder as the pleasure increased with the size, and she started to play with herself with her free hand, all the while still draining the lard from the tub.
She orgasmed twice, her body shaking in pure pleasure before she was interrupted. Then a knock came at the door "Wh.. no, no! Go away!" She cried out, springing to her feet. Her beach-ball belly jiggled heavily as she stood. "Woah.." She put both her hands to it and goggled, stupefied. Her belly was so swollen and round, and was oh so sensitive. Frantically she looked around and found another syringe with *IP antidote* and ran, well waddled quickly for the lavatory.
A muffled voice comes though the door “They want you back in the conference room Mrs. Smithson”. After a minute or so she reentered the lab back to her old self, dusting herself off as she briskly walked for the door, pausing only to pick up her skirt. Upon reentering the conference room she was surprised to find that only two of the board were left, taking her place at the end of the table she waited. One of the board members broke the silence “what is the estimated ability of this combat psychic?”, She looked up and quietly answered “total devastation”, the board members eyes bulged at this.
“You’re seriously telling us that they could eliminate anything they come across!!!”, Mrs. Smithson hesitantly nodded and spoke “from the readings, they will probably will be able to defeat everything we throw at them”
Chapter 13: “Police open up”
Havelock sat back happily, watching the two exhausted, massively pregnant girl’s in-front of him sleep at the other end of the king size bed, wrapped in each others arms, this was definitely the best Friday he had ever had. Gently so not to disturb them he got out of bed and left the room, pausing to kiss Laura and Cheryl on the forehead, walking into the bathroom he motions to enter the shower but before he could even remove his boxer shorts a knock came at the door.
Walking downstairs a man shouts through the door “Police open up”, as he walked to the door shouting back through “I’m coming I’m coming” he sensed something wasn’t right. When he reached and opened the front door he senses were confirmed to be true as he was confronted with a desert eagle in his face. He was dumbfounded for a few seconds, why was this man pointing a high caliber pistol in his face? His eyes moved from the sparkling silver gun to the person holding it and his eyes bulged, it was the stereotypical “agent” with black suit and tie, white shirt, reflective shades and earpiece.
The Agent smirked and with his other hand hit Havelock on the nose, sending him back several paces from sheer shock. The Agent entered keeping his gun pointed and pulling a pair of cuffs out of his pocket, Havelock looked up a pure rage running though his veins from the unprovoked attack. He stared at the Agent angrily and raised his hands, the Agent raises his gun higher to a head shot and says “I wouldn’t do that if I were you boy”, Havelock raised his hands into a combat position and the Agent didn’t hesitate an instant.
He pulled the trigger, sending the bullet flying through the air in a flash of light. Havelock closed his eyes and waited for the inevitable but it didn’t come, opening them he was amazed. The bullet was traveling at a snails pace, leaving a very thin vapor trail as it passed though the air, Havelock looked around, everything was moving in slow motion or was it him moving very fast? Deciding not to wait around to find out he moved out of the bullets path. Walking up to the agent her pokes him on the shoulder and something happened that he did not intend, ripples of kinetic energy moved from the point he had touched and the agent ever so slowly started to move backwards.
Time immediately accelerated to normal and the agent flew though the air like he had been hit by a cannon ball. Havelock watched amazed as the man flew down the garden path and past several of his companions and smashed into a car with enough force to rip it in two along with rupturing every organ in the mans body and turning his bones to dust. As the man flew though the air an explanation passed though Havelock’s mind “an object moving slowly has a low amount of energy but a fast moving object has a high amount of energy giving more affect on impact, so my finger moved so fast that…..”.
Turning around he spots several holes in the floorboards where he had walked in accelerated motion “eep” was all that escaped from his mouth. Several loud clicks emerged from behind him as five more Agents cocked there guns and aimed at him, one of which was radioing for backup, Havelock looked up then raised his hands from his sides palm up, a pure blue energy sparked from his eyes as he did. The agent’s fired their guns towards Havelock.
Chapter 14: Play time
When they reached him the bullets stopped, then fell to the floor like they had hit an invisible wall. Havelock smiled evilly as his eyes turned an electric blue, his minds consumed with anger, the agents guns fell apart in their hands. Tilting his head to one side Havelock concentrated and the agents flew into the air, even the one he had killed. Concentrating on what he wanted Havelock destroyed them, making them inflate and explode in a shower of red mist, then the mist twisted itself and became a beautiful array of blood red roses, which then planted themselves in the decimated flower bed.
In the background sirens blared announcing the advancing reinforcements. Havelock turned his head to see what was coming and got another surprise, an armored column was making its way down the street, flanked by several platoons of infantry. He smiled as he spotted several female soldiers “play time”. He gently walked down the garden path, past the new roses, examining them as he did, there scent all too pleasing to him, walking into the center of the road he had an idea.
The demolished car ripped itself apart to its bare components and then every thing that was metal formed into a floating puddle of molten steel. Havelock concentrated a little more and the metal enveloped him, forming a perfect suit of knightly armor and sword. The column stopped immediately and the troops looked on, positively shocked at what had just happened. The front vehicle, which was a tank of all things, trained its cannon on him and one of the crew popped out the top hatch to man a 50.Cal machine gun, at the back several A.P.C’s opened up and lets out it passengers. The soldiers moving into perfectly formed formations.
Havelock smiled beneath his helmet and advanced, all the while the soldiers were shouting at him to stop. When he didn’t stop they started to fire, the bullets ricocheting of the armored plates and giving Havelock quite a knocking around. He stopped raising his arms up to stop the bullets hitting his helm and making it ring like a bell. They stopped firing and let up a cheer when he stopped moving, thinking they had gained a victory but what was to come would be much much worse.
Havelock’s eyes glowed menacingly, changing from electric blue to a deep blood red. Dropping his arms, his rage built to unimaginable levels, raising his sword so that it pointed at the tank. The sword began to glow like it was being heated, the air around it igniting from the sheer energy running though it, then suddenly he charged forward. The soldiers fired again but didn’t hit him once as he parried every shot with a spin of his weapon. Reaching the front line he struck, his weapon penetrated the armored shell of the tank with ease, within seconds he had cut his way inside.
The platoons that were flanking it stared on in awe as the tank literally shook from the force of the blows that were being dealt within it, the crew screaming as they were slaughtered. Eventually the screaming stopped and the troops looked on curiously, suddenly the tank was ripped in half by a psychic blast scattering fragments of steel and other materials for hundreds of yards.
Chapter 15: slaughter
The troops retreated to behind the second armored vehicle which was 20 meters behind the now destroyed tank, forming another front line they brought their weapons to bear. Havelock stayed in the wreckage, focusing his mind on another task, concentrating he took control of a soldiers mind. It was one of the females, who was hiding behind a car out of sight of her comrades except for the man next to her; she was of a very sexy and athletic physique, as she looked down her gun sight she was overcome by a sudden uncontrollable hunger.
Her belly rumbled loudly and she looked down at herself then looked at the soldier next to her, a fine stag of a man but was an absolute dickhead. As she watched him her mouth began to water and her belly growled louder, then a sudden wave predatory instinct came over her. Dropping her weapon she jumped on him, sinking her teeth into his throat in a spray of blood, he fell to the floor with ease as his hands shot up in a futile attempt to stop the bleeding, she back away in a predatory way, circling him, then she removed her helmet to reveal that her once cruet cut hair was now long raven cascades, that fell down to the small of her back.
She opened her moth and hissed before a strange event occurred; her jaw continued spreading wider and wider, then she jumped on the man and clamped her jaws around him, her throat pulsating and drawing him in. within seconds she had fully consumed him, her uniform ripping to accommodate her now gigantic belly. Falling to the floor from the sheer weight of her now gigantic belly, her ripped clothes revealing her 33 cc sports bra clad breasts which laid delightfully on her belly and extremely stretchy boxer shorts. Havelock released his control over her and fog clouding her mind lifted, looking around in a panicked manner she took in the situation around her.
When she realized what she had done she started to weep, her mind unable to accept it, rubbing her belly in some bizarre attempt to make it go away. Havelock smiled as he released her and calmly walked out of the wreckage into the open ground, and began his relentless advance again into the hail of bullets. He reached the front lines despite every effort to stop him, there weapons having no effect. The first soldier attempted to flee but received a blow from the might sword and was split in half like he was fruit in a spray of organs and blood.
He sliced through man after man, soldier after soldier, without remorse, without mercy, driven by an uncontrollable urge to kill all those who threaten him. He swung his blade and removed the head of another soldier spraying blood everywhere and when the body fell he was confronted by a female soldier, of an average physique but moist definitely toned from the constant training drills of a soldier’s life. Holding a gun in a firing position she aimed at him, her determined face splattered with blood.
Chapter 16: surrender
Havelock smiled and removed his helmet, his glowing eyes burning into the soldiers, her mind slowly slipping away from her. She shook her head trying to shake away the fog but it didn’t help, in under a minute she was under the control of his mind. Her weapon clunked to the floor and then she fell to her knees a look of absolute terror on her face. Havelock patted her on the head and continued on his way, he would return for her later.
At the back of the armored column the few survivors had regrouped and were ready to flee, radioing back to there superiors they waited for orders. In the facility tactical personal were running around, relaying orders to other units, combat information, effectiveness of each wave. Eventually the order came though “retreat”.
What remained of the column retreated, leaving the dead and the two stranded girls. Havelock laughed as he watched the column retreat, and then turned to locate his compensation for the attack. He found the first one, still kneeling where he had left her, as his shadow was cast over her she turned to him, knowing that she would die soon. Grabbing her with one arm around the waist he carried her in his search for the other.
His armor glinting in the dying sunlight, he found the girls who he made consume a fellow soldier, still weeping from shock. Dropping the other girl at her side he takes a few steps back. The soldier hit the floor with a thud and immediately flipped herself into a crouched position, staring at her friend who now appeared to be impossibly pregnant. A rage building in her she withdrew her side arm and fired at the exposed head of Havelock. “Click”, the weapon didn’t fire.
He smiled at her and walked over, taking her gun from her hands despite her attempts to resist. Discarding it he places a hand on her belly despite her flailing arms, around them the bodies of the fallen turned to ash as their biological matter was transformed and transferred to this soldier. He pulled his hand away from her and her belly followed, swelling, filling, rounding into a full pregnant shape, ripping her uniform apart as she swelled beyond her conceivable limits, the uniform’s buttons flying off in all directions. When he had finished she looked like a mother at term with at least 8 children, with massive milk filled breasts to match which were barely contained by her military issue vest underwear.
The two women sat pinned beneath mammoth abdomens, stunned at their current predicament, there breasts sitting heavily on the tight skin of the fleshy spheres. Havelock loomed over them his eyes glowing menacingly, watching them and contemplating as to what to do with them. Tilting his head a ripple passed over the belly of the long black haired girl, the biological mass of the soldier she had consumed being converted into children within her womb, her breasts grew, filling with milk, her standard issue vest stretching to accommodate there enlarged size. Havelock smiled and invaded her minds again but this time with less malicious intentions, searching her mind for the information he wanted. Then out of the chaos of memories it appeared “Amber”, he said the name aloud and the raven haired girl looked up “H-how do you know my name”, Havelock smiled at her and winked before turning his attentions on the other.
With a pulse of energy he removed her helmet without even touching it, revealing her cruet cut hair. It was deep red, almost artificial in appearance but still naturally occurring, smiling Havelock tilted his head, his brain sending out a series of energy pulses, manipulating the biological matter around them. Almost immediately her hair grew, becoming long flowing curtains of fine, thick hair which reached down to her large luscious breasts. Entering her mind her searched for her name………
That’s all for now folks, what will happen next?
Find out next time in episode 5

That is all that I have in my collection. If there is an episode 5 or others I don't know.

I too have 1-4 and have never seen nor heard of any more. I would love to kno if there is more.