Chapter 23 - Side Dish

The bell rang and Mrs. Moreno gave her closing. The students arose and gathered their belongings. She sat and watched them shuffle into the hall. “Miss Brooks, may I have a word with you?” The fair-skinned blonde girl paused. They waited for the last couple of students to leave before she continued. “I have noticed a steady decline in your grades and also I see it happening in other classes. I can’t begin to understand what you’ve gone through, but I want to help you.” I should have done more after catching her having sex in a school bathroom. Maybe then, she wouldn’t have gotten involved with that creepy counselor.
 
“I am just under a lot of pressure and Jack’s troubles have been bothering me too.”
“Oh, you’re involved with him.” She shifted in her seat. “I am here to help if you’ll let me. There are only a few weeks of school left and your grades went from the best to nearly failing. It seems like a lot to ask, but you can get by if you just focus on schooling until finals.” She could see it wasn’t getting to her. “Listen, I know you’ve been having sex outside of school. I just don’t want to see you go down that path and end up a high-school dropout that dances for her wage… Or worse.”
 
That struck a chord. Ashley’s shocked expression made her nervous. Either it will help her or she will pull away. “I would… I just can’t seem to concentrate after… Mr. Hale…” Tears formed and her chin quivered.
Maybe I went too far. “It’s okay,” she took the girl’s hand. “Let me refer you to a professional psychiatrist, I can get the school to pay for it and he can help you.” 
“I can’t handle another counselor! Just let me get past this on my own!” Ashley rushed out of the room, ignoring her teacher’s pleas.
 
Why do I try? Marcy rubbed her forehead. I can’t just leave her alone, she needs help. She picked up the phone and dialed her friend. She explained the situation and asked for his opinion.
“Oooh, that’s a tough one. I’d say she’s feeling despondent and seeking negative attention to feel validated.” I can’t say I enjoy his technical terms, but he is right. “I think that it would be detrimental for a male to try to help, so I will give you the number to another psychiatrist that I trust.”
“It’s worth a try.”
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Home from work, Stephanie decided to unwind. She had finally convinced herself that the chances of her getting pregnant were nominal. Betty probably fucked him for weeks on end. I’m older, and my period is just about a week away… I will be fine! I don’t know what Jack did to us, but he’s gone now. She went into the bathroom and shed her clothes. I’ve been waiting all day for this. She unscrewed the showerhead and used some nearby lotion on the hose before pressing it up her butt. The larger end was uncomfortable, but the rest slid in easily.
 
She drew a calming breath as she gently pushed the handle upward. The hose shook as air was forced from the line, followed by a blast of cold water, which sent a shiver through her body. Determined, she pressed the handle farther and soon the temperature evened out. Gripping her cramped belly, she grit her teeth and leaned forward. She watched herself in the mirror; her high cheekbones raised in a smile as she bit her velvety lip and tweaked her nipple. Her belly was growing with water and air as she stood with her legs wide, accepting the discomforting enema as she leaned on the nearby counter.
 
Steph glanced at the handle, deciding how much she could retain. I can take more. I need to take more. Blinded by passion, she pushed the handle on full blast. She pressed a hand in her crotch, trying desperately to hold out as the painful blast of water inflated her like a balloon. Her stomach shook, becoming tight with the heavy fluid. She moved her finger and knew there was no way to hold back. She grunted as she hurriedly rubbed her clit, inducing one of the most breathtaking orgasms of her life. She slammed the handle off and stabilized herself, attempting to relax and hold the large amount of water in her full midsection. She whimpered as she carefully removed the hose from her rump. Still fighting to hold it in, she rushed to clean the shower hose and reattaching the head.
 
A noise caused her heart to flutter as she was finishing. Fuck, it must be Henry - he is home early! In a panic, she got into the shower and turned it on. Ugh, I have to go to the bathroom and the sound of the water isn’t helping! The door clicked open. “Hey, sexy, mind if I join you?”
“Uh, no, I’m…” She raced to think of an excuse. “I’m on my period, it’s gross in here.” She spoke, knowing only a shower curtain separated the two of them and her belly was visibly larger than normal.
“Oh, okay.” She could hear the disappointment in his voice. She heard his belt buckle hit the floor before he sat on the toilet. Fuck, hurry up! She gripped her pained belly as warm water trickled along her body.
“Have you talked to your sister since their kids got home?”
Quit talking and finish up! “No.”
“Well, maybe you should give her a call later.”
“Okay.” She couldn’t muster the energy to give any longer responses. The airy mixture felt like it was about to come out, but she fought the anguish and felt it move back up into her guts.
 
She could hear Hank shifting behind the curtain. Please be finishing! “I still don’t know what he did, but you can’t tell his parents. We have to make sure it wasn’t… Make sure that we did what we think we did.”
“We both know something happened.”
“Just don’t say anything yet.”
“I know! You just said that!” Stephanie snapped.
 
“Sorry.” There was a long pause before a flush. Henry washed his hands and she waited for the sound of the door, holding the curtain in preparation to leap onto the toilet. The curtain opened from the other end and her husband’s head snuck a peek. His mouth hung open as he looked at her prominent tummy. Steph held her distended belly tighter without giving it thought. The motion caused a twinge of pain to shoot through her insides.
 
Henry was speechless as she recovered from the sudden ache. Irritated, she shooed him as she yelled. “I said not to come in here!”
“I didn’t… What is…?”
“Get out!”
“What is going on?” He asked sternly.
“I-I gave myself an enema.” She couldn’t think of a convincing lie at this point.
“Oh, you got so big.” He seemed more understanding than she expected. She threw the curtain aside as she turned the water off. She anxiously grabbed a towel and patted herself dry. Henry stood with no pants on. She stared daggers into him.
“I was going to say we could do it anyway. You were showering after all.”
“Go!”
“Baby, can I go in there for a quickie?”
She gave him a look of pure rage, but as usual his hard dick didn’t care. “Hurry up, finish as fast as you can.” She sat on the open toilet, just in case. She spread her legs and Henry went to his knees. He got into place and parted her cautiously. “I feel sick.” She covered her mouth, seeing his irritation. “Not with you, I just took too much.”
“Yeah, you look pregnant.” His cock slid in to her warm, wet mound. Her mind moved back into the realm of pleasure as he drew back and forth slowly.
“Closest you’ll ever get to fucking a preggo.” Steph tensed, but allowed a playful grin for his benefit. He closed his eyes for a moment as he pressed in. She held her stomach, feeling queasy and achy. “You wish your jizz could fatten me up like this, don’t you?” Henry nodded as he grabbed her ass. It feels nice, but I have to keep it in. I can’t let it out with him in here. “Want to unload in me and try to get me knocked up?”
 
They both knew it could not happen now. Since Henry got snipped, there were no kids in their future, but they still liked to fantasize. She knew Henry liked the thought of getting her pregnant. And right now, anything to hurry him along would be worth it. She could feel another orgasm building for herself too.
“Fill me up, baby!”
He shifted and increased his pace. “Want me to knock you up, get you nice and fat, baby?”
“Oh fuck! Do it, shoot it in me!” He’s mashing my belly, but he’s hitting the right spot down there. “Right there! Fill me full!”
 
On cue, she felt his cock shaking inside of her as it let out streams of into her pussy. She grinded upon him for a moment longer before another wave washed over her.She let out a scream of delight as she pushed him away, immediately after her orgasm passed.
“Thank you, hon-“
“Go! I’ll talk with you after!”
He put his pants back on, buckling his belt. She growled for him to hurry once again and he finally left her alone to release the huge amount of water she retained. “Why the hell am I doing this to myself?”
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Candice laughed as Ashley emerged from Mrs. Moreno’s classroom. The girl turned with fire in her eyes. “What’s so funny?”
“You. How’s life treating you, princess?”
“Just leave me alone, you bitch.” Ashley continued, stewing about the girl’s smug grin. It took a long time before she let it go. Her last classes dragged on and she focused on her schoolwork once she got home, waiting for the inevitable talk that was to come with her father. Nervous about how it might go, she thought of a way to lighten the mood. She stripped away her clothes and waited.
 
Ashley heard the door and bounded downstairs to find her father offloading his coat and keys. He stopped and marveled at his naked daughter. She was about to speak when Mrs. Moreno came into view from around the corner. Her heart skipped a beat as her dad’s face reddened with embarrassment. “Ashley? What are you doing?!”
She stumbled to find something coherent to say as she sheepishly covered her privates.
“Put some clothes on!”
 
Ashley turned, giving up on covering her behind as she jumped up the steps. She slipped on a t-shirt and some shorts, building up courage to head back downstairs. Still nervous, she closed the door carefully. She overheard her name in their conversation. She edged closer to the landing as she listened.
“I’m just afraid that she will think it is okay to do what her boyfriend did.” Mrs. Moreno appealed.
“She has a boyfriend?”
“Um, yes, it is another boy in school – Jack Olsen.”
“I haven’t heard of him. What did he do?”
“Well, officially nothing, but his parents were being investigated.”
“Investigated?”
“Well, the parents were allegedly having sex with their son and daughter. They deemed it inconclusive, but I believe there is more going on. I’m just afraid Ashley is suffering due to her association with his family.”
“My daughter has a boyfriend… that had sex with his mom?” Her father sounded as if he was trying to comprehend. “My daughter is failing school because of this kid?”
“I’m afraid that may be the case.”
 
I can’t listen to this anymore. I need to get the command rod from Jack and fix this. She sighed deeply as she marched down to see the adults sitting in the living room. No matter how weird this is, I can undo it with the command rod. Her father beckoned her closer. “Honey, we have to talk.” She sat down next to him as her teacher gave a fake smile. “Mrs. Moreno believes that your trouble in school might be helped by a psychiatrist. I think she’s right.”
“Dad, I’m fine, I don’t need anyone.”
“Ashley, we also think it would be the best for you to stop talking to Jack.” Her teacher offered with a concerned nod.
“No!”
“You didn’t even tell me you had a boyfriend! I know you’re going through a rough period and a boy is the last thing you need on your mind!” Her father chided.
“He’s just my friend, and I am doing poorly in school because I can’t focus after having my teacher spank me in front of the class!” She lied about the true causes of her anxiety, but she knew telling them any more would cause more problems. Just get the command rod…
 
“I don’t know what you’re going through, but for now you have to be home right after school and you have to talk to the psychiatrist.” He wagged his finger. She started to protest, but he stopped her. “If I hear that you are with this boy then I’m going to be very upset, understand?”
“Fine.” She spoke sullenly, thinking how easy it would be to see Jack and still make it home before her father.
“It’s what is best for now, Ashley. Once you get to a better place then I think he might be a little more lenient.” Her father’s stern glare stopped any further argument. He wrote down the doctor’s phone number and saw the teacher to the door. Ashley stormed up to her room; her father came up shortly after.
 
“How come you didn’t tell me about your boyfriend?” Her dad asked as he sat beside her on the bed.
“He’s just my friend, Dad!”
“Well, you need to improve your grades or you’re going to fail and then you won’t see him at all! Do you really want to be held back next year?”
“Obviously I don’t. I will work on it, just let me see Jack.”
“Not until you show me some improvement.” He pulled her against his side, hugging her. “I’m sorry, but it is for the best, I promise.”
“If I let you in my ass will that make you change your mind?”
He leaned back to look her in the eyes. “No, we can’t do that anymore.” He stood, turning to hide his bulging pants. “You need to behave and focus, young lady!” He left her room quickly.
“Young lady?” She said to the empty air. “I can’t believe he just said that.”
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They walked through the door and Betty rushed into the room, lunging at her son. “I missed you both so much!”
Hank stepped in behind her, giving Karen a more reserved hug. “Welcome home!”
“I’m glad that’s behind us.” Karen slipped her tight-fitting tank top over her head and tossed it onto the counter. She unclasped her slightly damp bra, allowing her filled breasts to hang free. “God it feels nice to take that off.”
Hank looked away shyly before gazing directly into her eyes, forcing himself not to look at her engorged breasts. Betty huffed. “Well, just make sure you keep your clothes on when people come over. They’re going to check in on us a couple more times before they leave us alone.”
“Deal.” Karen slipped off her leggings and underwear. Now completely naked, she jumped up and gave her father a kiss. He pulled back, after giving her a quick peck on the lips. “Want to go upstairs, Daddy?”
“We can’t do that anymore, honey.”
“Come on, it will be fun! I’ve missed you and I want to show you how much!”
“No, honey, we can’t do that anymore, period.” Hank pushed her back carefully, stepping away. “I’m really glad you both are home, but we can’t do that again, it’s too risky.” He turned and went back to the living room.
“He’s right, we came so close to losing you both.” She gave a warm, yet sad smile. “No more of that.” She followed her husband into the living room, talking as she walked. “Come sit with us for a while.”
Jack and Karen gave each other a frustrated glance as they followed their parents.
 
They talked off and on as they watched the cheesy action movie. Karen rubbed her eyes in frustration before looking to Jack. “I’m going to go make something to eat and when I come back I want you to have Dad to fuck me.” Her pregnant belly wobbled as she got off of the couch. Hank and Betty both gave a shocked expression at her statement. He commanded them to forget it as he chased her into the kitchen.
 
“How about we go out to dinner to celebrate?”
“Jack, I just got undressed. I don’t want to go out, I just want him tonight. No offense.”
“No, Karen, you don’t understand. Let’s go get some food and then we’ll have some fun with them after, maybe even during.”
She sighed. “Fine. Have them bring us some place nice.” She picked up her clothes and redressed, leaving her bra and panties on the floor. Her nipples were visible through her white top and her leggings hugged her shapely ass. Karen had grown from a fit, unimpressive girl into beautiful, perfectly curved woman. She smiled girlishly as she noticed Jack inspecting her. “Go get them, creep.” She giggled.
 
Jack went back to the living room and commanded his parents to bring them to a restaurant. They agreed, and drove a short distance to a mid-ranged steakhouse that they all knew well. Once seated, the waitress came over to take their order. Jack did a double take as he realized that Irene was the woman taking their order. She nodded at Jack as the rest of his family inspected the menu. That is quite a coincidence, but I am glad she is doing what she doesn’t mind. It feels good to know that I helped her out after her creepy ex ruined her life.
 
Smiling, she waited until the rest of his family looked away before she subtly beckoned him to follow her. Jack nodded as she finished the taking their order. Shortly after she walked away, Jack excused himself to go to the bathroom. She emerged from the kitchen and pointed him around the front counter “Right this way.”
 
He followed her around a corner, down a hall, and into a cramped closet. She ushered him in and locked the door behind her. The older woman had a hungry smile. “I’ve wanted to do this for quite a while.” She hiked her black, below-the-knee skirt up and ripped her black pantyhose around her crotch.  She unzipped Jack’s jeans in a rush and slipped his hard cock free. Jack tried to stop her, but it was hard to say no to a feisty woman who threw herself at you. I need to stop her! He felt the side of his pocket. I forgot my command rod at the table! I took it out and put it on the bench so it didn’t jab me in the side! Irene moved her panties aside and lifted a leg. She shoved Jack against the wall and pressed her hips onto his. She reached down and guided his shaft inside her wet opening.
 
“We shouldn’t be doing this!” Jack finally spoke.
“I’ve wanted you so badly!” She moved her hips in short, quick motions.
“You’re supposed to find a boyfriend who wants kids!”
“I will, but I want to get pregnant now! Fuck me!”
“What? No!”
“Don’t stop, just let it go in me.”
He tried to think, but the feeling wiped his mind. “I- I can’t.”
“It’s okay, I want it and no one will know!”
 
Jack felt it building. I shouldn’t, but what will it hurt? He had no idea why she wanted him so badly, but if a child was her dream… He was past thinking now. He gripped her surprisingly firm ass and fucked her hard for a few seconds before he blasted inside. Irene squeezed him tightly as she moaned. 
“Thank you.” She smiled as they slowed to a stop. “I hope it works, but if it doesn’t then we will have to try again until it does.”
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Karen smiled at her brother as he excused himself from the table. I’m so horny and he’s not doing anything fun at all! She reached over, coyly rubbing her father’s thigh. He ignored it until she moved closer to his crotch. Hank shook his leg, giving her a stern look. “No, Karen.”
She glanced to Betty before returning her attention to him. “Come on, Dad. Have a little fun with me.”
“Knock it off, Karen. We’re not doing that anymore.”
She huffed, feeling her parent’s glare. This is stupid. Why are they so worried?
 
There was a minute of awkward silence before Betty noticed something in the seat. She held it as she gave a confused look at the wall and under the table. “What do you think this went to?”
Hank shrugged, “maybe someone left it.”
“Should I go turn it in or just leave it?” She held the command rod in one hand, attempting to figure out it’s use.
Karen, stunned with panic, watched the exchange. “Uh, I think it’s Jack’s.”
Betty turned it in her hands, still puzzled. “What is it?”
“I don’t know.”
Her mother was unconvinced. “Seriously, do you know what this is?”
“It’s a mind control rod,” Karen blurted.
Betty glowered, “Fine, I’ll just ask him when he gets back.” She thought for a moment as she put the rod in her purse. “He’s been gone a long time.” 
He has. Maybe I can catch him when he comes out. “I’m going to run to the bathroom quick.” Karen slid out carefully, mindful of her swollen tummy. Mom has no idea what the rod does; we will just get it when we get back. But, right now, I need him.
 
She walked around the corner and knocked on the men’s bathroom door. She peeked inside to see it was empty. Where did he go? She walked to the end of the hallway and peered into the back storeroom. A couple of employees glanced at her before continuing their task. Karen turned to head back when a side door opened and a woman stepped out. She was buttoning her blouse as she walked in the opposite direction. Shortly after, Jack came out, checking both directions as he closed the door quietly.
 
“Karen? What are you doing back here?”
“Who the heck was that?”
“She’s someone who I was trying to help.” Her cold stare ushered him to continue. “That was Mr. Hale’s ex and I promised Ashley I would help her. She wants a kid so I commanded her to find a boyfriend and I think I might have commanded her to fuck me.”
Karen put her hands on her hips, making her growing belly more pronounced. “You’ve got to be kidding me!” She scolded him, whispering angrily. “Do you put that thing in every girl you meet? She’s not even good looking!”
“She knows some good moves, though!” Jack grinned. “I couldn’t stop her anyway, I forgot the command rod at the table, I think.”
“Yeah, you idiot - Mom has it now.”
They heard footsteps approaching and Karen could see Jack’s eyes wide with urgency. He turned the handle and they both piled back into the small storage closet. It smells in here! They were very close, watching the door as the steps passed. Karen sighed with relief. “Don’t worry, Mom doesn’t know what it is. She’s going to ask about it, though.”
“Good! We need to get back.” He reached for the door handle, but she stopped him.
“Jack, you promised me you’d make this trip worthwhile and Dad wants nothing to do with me now.”
“Karen, I can’t help without the command rod!”
“Jack, yes you can. I don’t care about anything else, I just someone in me right now or I will scream!”
“But I just…”
“I don’t care!” She yanked on his zipper, slipping out his growing cock. She slid her leggings down and turned, giving her brother a great view of her wide ass. She felt his sticky cock poke her sensitive area, making her gasp as he slipped into her excited pussy. They heard more footsteps pass as he fucked her. Karen’s milk filled breasts bouncing as he worked in and out. They bumped cleaning supplies, causing them to topple loudly as they fucked. Still undisturbed, they continued, her butt bouncing off of his hips. It was only a short time before she climaxed, gasping as she slowly crumpled onto the cleaners strewn upon the desk.
 
It felt amazing, as Jack continued to fuck her, each stroke sending aftershocks through her burdened body. He pinched her nipple, allowing drops of milk to land on the desk. She felt a warm blast deep in her pussy and she shuddered with another smaller orgasm. They both stopped, recovering from the amazing quickie. Jack rubbed his hand along her belly and she felt the baby moving. He pulled away. She turned as she stood, giving him a sensual kiss. Jack embraced her for a moment before they redressed.
 
“Doesn’t it feel weird having something growing inside of you?” He wondered.
“It did at first, but now I’m used to it.” She pulled her leggings up and moved her tank top back down over her belly. “It won’t be in there much longer.”
“Are you ready for it?” Jack asked in a moment of genuine concern.
“Nope, but we’ll be okay.” She put her hand on his shoulder. “We’ll figure all of this out, Jack.”
 
They left the cramped closet and rejoined their parents where their food sat waiting. They ate, sharing small talk and all of them were happy. Mom’s not asking about the rod, I bet she forgot. Karen smiled at Jack. We’ll get it later. There’s nothing we can’t fix.