"You're very full," she says, "look at you. You'll burst."
And then she thinks about herself. "I'm very full now. It's pressing on me all over. I can't breathe properly. I have to stop. Please stop now. Mt corset is so tight."
"I know your corset's tight. You look amazing." And I kneel up between her legs, with my belly swelling out in front of me, and hold her waist in my two hands while I continue shagging. My climax is coming but I was holding it back.
"Is your corset feeling tight?" I ask.
"Yes, do something," she wails, "Ooooh, oooh, aargh, AAARGH. Stop it now."
"Let's release the corset pressure," I suggest.
"Yes," and she reaches to the bow that I'd tied at the front of the corset. Little does she realise what would happen as she unties it.
She pulls on the bow and it flies open. Then the laces begin to snake round her waist as the corset expands under the internal pressure of the liquid shit she's receiving. Within a few seconds the corset has opened at the back, under her body, and the shit begins to move further up into her. Now she becomes truly agitated. She's getting hysterical.
"Wait, I'm full. I'm bulging. Stop it; I'm bursting." And she starts gulping as the shit reaches up under her ribs and the bulging intestines puts pressure on her stomach and her lungs.
Her waist is expanding before my eyes. Her breast are rising and falling with the exertion of her breathing. She's bucking back and forth as her throat gulps for air. And her stomach rebels at the unaccustomed pressure from inside. She's lifting herself off the floor of the pool and then flopping back as her body fills with the shit now that the resistance of the corset is removed.
My erection is as strong as ever and I keep up the shagging. I can feel the rising pressure inside her as well as the hard sphere that's holding back the flood of liquid excrement that transforms her.
In five minutes, she's been distorted from the curvy, fashion-model figure of a siren into a swelling, bulging and twisted bag of shit. I can feel the liquid in her rectum as I shag into her womb. She's holding her waist and her stomach, and moving her hands up and down to contain the swelling flood within her. In a few minutes she's changed from holding her splendid amazing feminine curves to pressing and gathering her swollen body as if to stop it from exploding under the internal pressure of all that sewage.
My climax is near. I can feel that I'll fill her in a few second. So I hold her waist again. What am I saying? There is no waist any more -- just a bulging floppy bag of manure between her breast and her groin. She is swelling up with the liquid dung in her intestines. And she is gulping more with eyes staring wildly, and a strange groan-cry in her throat.
"Argh-kkkhhh-ooogghh. HELP ME. Argh-kkkhhh-ooogggggghhhhhh-oooohhaaaagh." Now she's screaming.
I empty myself into her swelling interior; a minuscule amount of my fluids in her womb amidst the floods of manure in her intestines. My final thrust brings a shriek from Dixie.
"Eeeehhhggg-HELP ME-eeeehhgggg."
I pull out from her although I want to stay in there until my erection subsides. Reaching round, I turn off the big tap on the wide pipe from the tank. I also notice that the tank is practically empty. We've taken almost all it contained. I lean forward and speak to her through her screaming and lunging.
"Hold still, it'll all come out of you now." And I reach down to pull out the pipe-ball. It is very firmly fixed into her and I need to lean back to force it to leave her. At the same time, with my other hand, I pull on my own pipe-ball. They come out of us at the same moment.
Can you imagine the deluge of liquid shit that poured out of us into the pool? Over the cotton base-sheet; over our limbs; until I'm kneeling in it and she's lying in it like a brown-green-yellow bath. And now it is steaming gently, having spent half-an-hour in our bowels. The stench is unbelievable but we take no notice. Dixie is pressing on her stomach and abdomen to force out all that she can. I stand and let it run down my legs into the pool that's formed around us.
What else is there to tell? We go together over the towel walkway to the shower-bath and clean up each other. I have an industrial suction cleaner in the garage, which soon collects the 6 gallons of dung-and-pee that was inside us. The corset is wrecked but I'll try to clean it. That's why it was her second-best corset; yes?
Then open the windows, turn on the Haze room freshener, get dressed in fresh clothes and plan something to eat. Of course, Dixie goes back into her best corset and she's glad to do it. To regain the figure she lost an hour before under the swelling pressure of so much liquid human excrement. She's relieved to have survived but also strangely excited. She comes to me during the lacing of her corset, and presses her body against me.
"My turn soon," she says and I know that means she wants an orgasm or two -- or more.
She is amazing. Women are.
The End.
Connie's Lesbian College Adventure
When I was 21 I had gone away to college having worked a couple years because my divorced Mom couldn't afford it on her income. I also wanted to go away where everything would be new to me and I wouldn't know anyone. There is a big reason for that too.....I knew I was a lesbian.
After I moved to the new state I took up residence right away and I also wanted to attend a small school which I did. I was in not hurry to carry a full load of classes but sort of enjoy the experience. I also wanted some free time to finally seek my other desires.
What I had not planned on was how easy the second part of that became quite quickly and easy. It's like the saying, "when you least expect it."
During registration on a particular busy day I overheard a person in the administrations office say to another, "No she isn't coming back she sent Donna an email and it seems she just learned she is pregnant. Until we get Karen replaced you and I have extra hours....we don't need!"
When it was my turn to pay and get my schedule I asked if there were maybe any employment opportunities like part time.
One of the women perked up and said immediately, "Well yes there is and I see you have some human resource experience that could really be helpful. If you'd like I could go see if Ms. Kinston has time to talk right now?" As she said this I saw a glance to her co-worker and knew I wouldn't have to wait long.
I took a seat and in five minutes I was invited behind the counter to a far corner office where I was stunned when I was greeted by a woman in her late 30' maybe 40 with a rather slender figure and yet enormous breasts! I'm slender as well even more so then her and wear a 34D which are quite prominent on my figure but she was massive on top. Only having taken a quite glance thought it would take 3 or even 4 of my tits to fill each of her bra cups! To this point of my life I'd never given special attention to larger breasts, but at this moment I was completely captivated.
She introduced herself as Donna Kinston and asked me to call her Donna as she closed the door to quite the noise of the busy office and asked me to have a seat.
I suddenly felt nervous being in this room alone with her she was really quite sexy yet she displayed a very professional manner. She wasn't dressed to show off her figure but just the same I could see it was a fabulous shape she had from head to toe. She had dark shoulder length hair and her facial features had a smooth edginess maybe an outdoors woman kind of look while still being pretty.
She was wearing a skirt displaying subtle curved hips and very nicely shaped legs in dark stockings, a blouse under an open buttoned light sweater vest. I suspected the vest was there to hide the full affect of those truly huge tits.
When I was seated she slid behind her desk and I noticed as she sat her breasts bumped the edge of the desk and I felt a shiver run through me thinking, lucky desk!
We talked for only maybe 10 min and in that time I said all the right things and got the job. Donna an easy manner was careful, professional and often smiled at me. She thanked me for asking and told me I could start right away as the others would need help today of all days. They made it simple for me too I was given
the job of organizer of the paperwork from the other four so they could keep the lines moving.
Donna had come out with me gave me a quick walk through how to set them up and told me we could get to the filing later. With a smile and a gentle hand on my back sliding up and down she said, "Connie honey, just rack and stack them for now."
It was a long day and I was sure glad my classes didn't start until the day after next. At 7pm I was ready to go flop on my small apartment' single sofa. I walked to my apartment an upstairs flat above a nice widowed woman in her late 60' only a few streets away and did just that.
It might have been 30-40 minutes and there was a knock on the door. I got up walked to the door buttoning my blouse in a hurry and when I peeked out I saw Donna on the landing. I quickly opened the door and without asking anything asked her in.
"Sorry Connie for intruding but you left your purse on the small table next to the chair in my office." She said holding up my small handbag which I remember taking out of the back pack thinking she might want to make a copy of my student ID.
"Oh wow, no you're not intruding. I'm sorry Donna you had to go out of your way to bring it to me that is really nice of you."
I said trying to not look at her over filled blouse absent the sweater vest now.
"Sweetie no trouble at all I saw it thought you might need it tonight so it isn't like I had to go out of my way." She said the smile looking so genuine....and quite inviting.
"Well...umm it was a long day can I offer you a drink or something....boss?" I said amusingly.
"Sure if you don't mind I'd love one." She said to my surprise.
"Ok have a seat but all I have is the small sofa and just this one kitchen chair, is a glass of chardonnay ok?"
"It's my favorite yes that would be nice." She said moving through the small kitchen to the also small front room noticing the sofa and a 20" TV on a wire stand in the corner.
I poured the wine in two regular drinking glasses and plenty in each then walking in the room I handed one to her seated on the sofa but curiously in the middle her legs crossed at the ankles turned to face me.
"I love what you've did with the place Connie." She said with a lighthearted grin showing a sense of humor.
We tapped glasses and I said with a mock aristocratic wave of my hand, "Oh it was really nothing my dear a touch here a tab of paint there."
We laughed but I could see Donna starring at me with smoldering eyes and felt my stomach flutter.
We sipped and she said she was really pleased how easy I move into the scheme today and all my co-workers were not just impressed but really taken with me.
I was flattered but didn't speak I gave a polite nod.
Then rather outwardly nervous Donna said, "I was quite taken by you too Connie."
I smiled then felt her fingers move over my jean covered knee and lightly trace back and forth on my thigh. I didn't make any move to stop her and she kept the tender finger tip caress going.
Then she shifted even closer and I felt my heart begin to race but I wasn't going to mess this up or lose my nerve as she asked, "Is this ok?"
I smiled and said, "Quite ok, very nice too."
Donna reached for my glass and turned away setting them on the floor away from us and when she turned back I was right there and our mouths sealed and we kisses with immediate passion. Her lips were so soft and seemed to envelop mine as I slid my tongue into her mouth she purred invitingly.
The kiss went on for a minute or two when she smeared her mouth on mine whispering, "I may be the boss in the office but you be the boss now darling!"
I didn't expect this at all! She was so self-confident and seemed to be so in charge at the office and now she wanted to me be to take control. I didn't question it or act as if I didn't know what she meant I went after her!
I tilted her head back began to undo her blouse and she helped me speeding up the process as I kept working my wet tongue in her mouth for her to suck with a needy passion.
With the blouse open, pushed down off her arms and pulled out of her skirt I moved my hands behind her back working on the hooks of her extremely large bra. I had to see those enormous breasts!
I kept kissing her and she didn't resist a bit as I got her bra undone and worked it off feeling those soft very heavy tits slump down touching against me. My left hand slipped under her right breast lifting to feel the weighty softness and give it a slight juggle. Excited by this Donna arched her back encouraging me to enjoy her huge tits.
I licked her lips then down her jaw line to her ear as she squirmed enjoying the obvious pleasure then I whispered in her ear with a commanding hiss, "I'm going to suck these massive tits all night!"
She was breathing hard and moving with my caressing saying with intense emotion, "I hope more then just tonight sweetheart."
This made me smile to myself thinking, "Oh yes much more then just one night I can tell you needs a lot of sex!"
I slid down and onto the floor kneeling between her legs the skirt risen up I felt her stocking thighs press on my sides. My first full view of her naked massive tits stunned me even more. Two huge pale absolutely massive mounds of buttery soft flesh capped by large light shaded areola' and nub like perfect nipples. Her tits were truly fabulously "gigantic!"
I didn't hear myself even sigh the words but Donna giggled when I'd drawn out a, "Ohhhhhhhhh fuuuuuck!"
I looked up hearing her giggle and now it turned to a smile almost like a young girl she shrugged as if she couldn't help it and made her tits quiver.
Then I realized what I'd said and blushed she ran her finger tips though my dark hair and said, "No don't be embarrassed Connie it was a nice compliment but I like it more if you really do take charge."
I moved my hands to the outsides of her massive breasts and bunched them saying to her, "Donna this is an incredible site your breasts are so gorgeous I don't know if I could ever stop wanting them!"
Her fingers slowly moved down my cheek and under my chin as she looked at me with a deepened serious sensual tone enforcing her earlier desire, "I'll be any thing you want me to be and do anything for you darling, just so long as you want me and that means too talk to me anyway you wish too!"
I felt the nerves rise again I wasn't sure I could be in charge at the moment I was feeling like I could be a nurse maid just to her fabulous tits. She seemed to sense my reluctance and she touched my hair again. "You will grow with it darling, it doesn't have to come all at once but you're so young and gorgeous I had to have you, but it means more to me if you want me even more!"
I felt a calm come over me she had such a way to make me feel relaxed. Suddenly it struck me, how did she know?
"Donna you knew I was a lesbian?" I asked this with and expression great curiosity still feeling the softness and size of her huge breasts. I loved how big they were.
"I didn't to be honest, I hoped so though. There were a few times today when I sort of got a hint with the way you looked at me. I was really hoping and the more I thought about you I was willing to take the risk and come here. The moment at the door when you came in...oh I felt the air leave my lungs." She said with a laugh of pure delight.
As I slow caressed her tits moving my fingers to trace the large saucer like edges of her areola's her nipples stiffened quickly and I said, "Are you openly gay?"
"Not really sweetheart only one instructor knows I am. She...umm....well she has been fucking me once in a while when her live in lover is out of town." She answered moving her fingers to touch my hands.
"I'm sorry this is pretty new to me, what do you mean by fucking you?" I asked incredulously.
"Yes as lesbian can with the help of a dildo in a harness they are known....."
I cut in on her and said, "A strap-on, ok I know what they are."
"MmmHmm but it isn't really my thing as much as she likes it. I'm more traditional lesbian I love pussy."
"Donna, as far as the part about me "wanting" you, well I'll want you so much so often I'm
almost afraid I'll scare you."
She moved both hands to my face and leaning said, "Oh no, no, sweetheart I promise it would "never" bother me as long as you take control." There it was again the control aspect.
My hands slid to the sofa seat and I raised up clamping my mouth on hers kissing her with a feverish lust I'd dreamed of doing with another female for a long time. She leaned back as I moved over her thighs sitting and deeply sliding my tongue in sucking her mouth for all I was worth.
She totally gave into me the tonguing in her mouth was kind of a test and she passed with flying colors.
I got bolder breaking the kiss and said, "Tell me you want to be my slut!"
She hungrily kissed my neck and moaned, "Yes I'll do whatever you want Connie...anything just use me for all the pleasures you want!"
She was breathing harder wanting to let go and I was going to make her.
"I'm going to fuck your face.....fuck my pussy all over your lesbian slut face!' I said having decided to go at her with directness and see where it went.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh honey I want to fucking eat you right up!" She said with a gasp.
There had been enough play for tonight I was too turned on to wait any longer to see what this older hot sex wanton woman was all about. I stood pushing my jeans and panties off as she remained leaned back on the sofa watching me as I kicked them away and putting one foot up on the low arm of the sofa I reached behind her head and pulled her to my pussy.
She was easily eager and moved in with fingers holding my upper thighs she went to work on my pink wet folds.
"Get that pussy loving tongue in me you hungry slut!" I said with a hiss but still felt unsure until she moaned and pressed her mouth up sliding her tongue in me with more desire.
I pulled her head in moving my hips feeling my clit rubbing her nose as her hungry tongue spooned into my pussy.
She loved it feeling me pull on her head and moaned even louder. Then she curled her lips and sucked on my cunt!
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