Chapter 13 - Plaything

Sarah and Charlotte got into her car with a backpack, directing her to head South. “Tonight we’re going to have some fun.” 
“Yep.” Melanie spoke curtly.
“It sounds like you’re not having fun. Are you having fun?” Sarah smirked to her girlfriend in the rearview mirror.
“Of course. I love being blackmailed.”
“I don’t appreciate your tone! Especially when I’m paying your way for the night!”
 
The girls giggled, chatting lightly as they drove. It took around forty minutes before she spied the destination. The state fair was lit up and bustling as the sun set. Finding a distant spot, Charlotte grabbed the backpack, grunting as she lifted it. They made the long trek through the parking area and into the fairgrounds. They led Melanie to a secluded area behind one of the animal barns as they grinned knowingly. Charlotte handed her the heavy backpack. “Tonight we’re gonna strap this water tank to your back.” Sarah ignored her confusion as she spoke. “That pack seems heavy now, but soon that whole jug will be inside you.” Melanie grudgingly strapped on the pack, tightening the straps so it fit snugly.
 
Charlotte opened the pack and fed a tube down the back of her t-shirt. Melanie undid her shorts as directed and Charlotte licked the nozzle before easing it into Melanie’s behind. Once in, she fixed her shorts and made sure to remove the slack from the tube. Charlotte snapped the stopper open and the two girls giggled as she tensed from the sudden rush of lukewarm water going up her ass.
 
“She’s hiding it well.”
“Of course, she’s a pro!” Sarah slapped the older woman’s ass. “Melanie is used to taking water in public. She fucking loves it.”
 
They ushered her back into the crowded path. There were smells of fried foods, the sound of a local country band, and bright lights flashing in the distance. They waited in line for a few minutes to get a couple of foot-long hotdogs to share. They ambled to a free table and chowed down. Melanie was feeling the pressure as she filled. Her stomach growing tight as the thick hose continued blasting water up her ass.
 
“See, she’s not making a peep.” Sarah spoke as she chewed. “I bet her pussy is sopping wet.”
She’s right. “You don’t have to do this here, Sarah. I’ll do whatever you want at home, this is just too many people.”
“Just don’t draw attention.” She spoke casually, offering her half eaten hotdog. “Want some?” Melanie hesitantly accepted, taking a small bite as she held it. Sarah got up and walked around the picnic table, taking the food and holding it between her lover and her victim. “Whoever eats more gets to choose what we do next.”
 
Both of them leaned in after a second’s thought, taking small bites and chewing quickly as they moved closer. The pace increased, and Sarah laughed as the two raced to the center, nibbling at the decreasing portion of the foot-long. People gave curious glances as they gobbled it down. During the final bites Sarah pushed their heads together, making them kiss abruptly. A spectating teenaged girl laughed as she watched. Charlotte grinned and Melanie looked annoyed, tensing with an abrupt cramp as they chewed.
 
Sarah waved the other girl over. “You alone tonight, want to join us?”
“My sister is around here somewhere, but sure! You guys look like fun. I’m Maggie.” The small blonde girl came closer as they made introductions. They learned that Maggie was from a mid-sized town to the East and her family was going through some troubled times. Her sister brought her here for the day to relax.
 
“Where to now?” Sarah asked Charlotte, declaring her as the victor.
“How about we go up on the Ferris wheel?”
“That sounds splendid, m’lady.” Sarah made an exaggerated gesture as she led them on.
 
The group made a pit stop for a couple of lemonades to counter the evening heat. Melanie was moving slower now, her belly wobbling as they marched on. The flow continued and her midsection was pressing painfully into her waistband. Unable to adjust her clothes as they waited in line for the ride, Melanie closed her eyes to will away the pain. It built as they edged closer to the entrance, making her grimace as the streaming water continued.
 
Her stomach enveloped the band of her shorts, pushing them lower as it fought to expand. She couldn’t resist any more, unbuttoning her pants in a rush. The pressure was too much, causing the tan fabric to roll over upon itself, showing the couple behind her a good view of her behind. She fixed it quickly, giving them an embarrassed glance as they stepped to the platform. Her shorts had obscured its mass, and once freed, her stomach was quite visible in her limited attire. Luckily they were next for the ride. Melanie huddled closer to the new girl as the others chatted, glancing back to enjoy her struggles.
 
The foursome piled into the cramped, aged car, with Melanie and Maggie sitting across from Charlotte and Sarah. The ride jerked and groaned as the wheel turned. The car shook as they rode higher and higher. It stopped suddenly, rocking them as another group got on. They were about halfway to the top as they looked over the fairgrounds. The yellow lights around the car’s edge illuminated them well in the twilight.
 
Maggie stole a few quick glances of Melanie’s expanding belly as she looked around. “She has a condition.” Sarah interjected.
“Oh?”
“Yeah, she’s a freak who likes filling up like a balloon. She has a tube from that backpack going up her butt.”
“Wh-really?”
“Yeah, we like to bring her out every so often and let her fill up in front of people.”
“She can get so big too!” Charlotte chimed.
“Really? Why do you do it?” Maggie asked the filled girl sitting next to her.
“It feels good and it’s kind of a game to see how much I can handle.” Melanie knew Sarah would say something if she didn’t tell the truth about her current situation.
 
Maggie looked between them with confusion. “How did you guys get so open about something like that?”
“We caught her one night filling and we decided to support her weird sense of excitement.” Sarah put a hand on Charlotte’s thigh. “My girlfriend and I always try to support my sister.”
 
Her stomach growled, and Melanie put a hand upon her midsection as she leaned ahead. The ride moved higher, stopping again as they sat on top. The rocking motion made her uneasy, leaning back as she clenched her eyes. Her belly looked pregnant, and as she leaned the car listed. Sarah pointed down to her open legs and Charlotte moved to the floor. The car tilted farther as they plump girl got on her knees, slipping a hand beneath the growing gut and down Melanie’s unfastened shorts.
 
She found her clit, pressing firmly and moving in short, quick motions. Maggie was stunned as Melanie moaned beside her. Sliding her hips forward, she made her tummy even more pronounced. Her nipples stiffened and Melanie was past the point of no return. She huffed loudly as the Ferris wheel jumped to life, making Charlotte plant her face into Melanie’s crotch.
 
The blonde woman shuddered with elation as the others watched. She pushed her hips up, making Charlotte’s trapped hand moved uncomfortably. Her full stomach wobbled as she enjoyed the fleeting sensation. Charlotte removed her hand, rubbing her wrist with embellished pain. Melanie tried to at least zip her shorts, but she was far too large now. Her distended stomach was large enough now to obscure any sight to her undone shorts.
 
Sarah studied the new girl for a moment. “Want in on this, Maggie?”
“I better not…” She looked around nervously. “I’ll just watch.”
“Suit yourself.” Sarah pointed to Melanie and then to Charlotte’s privates. “Get her off.”
“We’re going to be done in just a few minutes!”
“Better get creative!”
 
They were stopped again a few cars from the bottom. Charlotte opened her legs as Melanie cautiously went down. The full woman squeezed in between the seated occupants, putting her face close to Charlotte’s light pink shorts. Melanie snaked her hand along her warm thigh, up and under her loose shorts. She moved her underwear aside and rubbed a finger up her excited slit. She rubbed her button lightly as the other girls watched.
 
Charlotte leaned back and pushed her hips forward, pushing into Melanie’s touch. She moaned softly as she closed her eyes. Her reddish brown hair stuck to her neck as she sweat with excitement. Melanie used her other hand to grab a handful of the girl’s chubby behind, kneading it through her shorts. Charlotte gasped as the ride started once more, her sizable breasts jiggling as the car rocked. She pulled Melanie’s face against her shorts, moaning loudly as an orgasm came. Her tall face twisted with delight as she thrust her hips against Melanie’s face and hand. The chubby girl suddenly composed herself, sitting higher as the car came to an abrupt stop, tilting as the operator walked to the door.
 
Melanie quickly removed her hand and turned away from the girl’s privates. The door opened and the worker paused with confusion. “I felt so sick.” She explained nervously.
“Glad you didn’t throw up.” The man directed them out.
 
Maggie and Charlotte exited as Sarah helped Melanie to stand. Her belly was huge now, mostly covering the front of her shorts and raising her shirt high. She was tall and inflated, drawing many onlookers as she clumsily walked away from the ride. Her stomach cramped, forcing her to pause before moving off of the platform, but no one seemed to care. She carried her full midsection as they walked between the rides to an untraveled path.
 
“How much more you got in your tank?” Sarah peeked into the backpack. “Ooh, almost out.” She shook the pack, making the flow increase for a moment. She reached around and jiggled Melanie’s gut, laughing as she buckled forward. “Little lady have an achy tummy?”
 
Maggie stood back, clearly uncertain if this sort of banter was acceptable.
Charlotte leaned forward, also taking a turn to shake Melanie’s large stomach. “She likes it, don’t you?”
“Yeah, it’s okay.” Melanie grit her teeth, huffing as she fought through the cramping.
Maggie smiled finally, shaking her head dismissively. “You have a weird relationship. It’s kind of cool that you guys are so playful about it.”
 
Sarah stepped behind Melanie, rifling through the backpack. She removed a large, bulbous butt plug and displayed it to her victim proudly. “She drank it all and now the fun really starts. Get her shorts down.” Charlotte complied, slipping Melanie’s bottoms lower. The three circled around her, mostly obscuring her from passersby. Sarah lubricated the toy with saliva before she held it ready. “I’m going to do this quick, so keep your ass tight.”
 
She gently tugged on the tube buried in her behind and Melanie focused on keeping the liquid in as the nozzle slipped out of her ass. She jerked, using great effort to clench her opening. They giggled as Charlotte reached from the front to spread her cheeks. After a moment the round toy pushed against her backdoor. Sarah was not gentle, forcing the object in with steady pressure. She felt her ass opening painfully wider and wider. There was another small pause and Melanie turned just in time to see Sarah landing a quick thrust. The toy popped in, making Melanie lurch forward in agony. She fell against Maggie, whimpering as her asshole acclimated to the blockage.
 
The observing girl was shocked, supporting Melanie as the other two chuckled. The full woman hugged the outsider tightly before pulling back to look with pleading eyes. Maggie showed uncertainty yet again, but Sarah’s playfulness stole her attention.
 
“I have an idea, let’s do the Tilt-A-Whirl!” She put a hand on Melanie’s shoulder. “Up for it, tubby?”
She ignored the insult, failing to mask her unease. “All right.”
 
The group stepped back into the crowd, heading to the next ride. They found the line and waited, encircling the full, groaning woman. Melanie’s stomach showed prominently and she struggled to move. Her tight clothes parted around her midsection, showing her stretched, fair skin. The tall woman looked tired, tensing as mild pain rushed through her. Her eyelids drooped as she stabilized herself upon a railing,
 
A talkative little girl was waiting with her mother behind them. “You’re big. Are you gonna have a baby?”
Melanie gave her a weak smile. “Yeah.”
“Can I touch it?” The girl waited for her approval before putting a hand on Melanie’s stomach. “I feel it moving! Neat!”
 
Fighting through the gas bubbles, Melanie turned away as the girl’s attention shifted yet again. Charlotte giggled as she looked to her girlfriend. Sarah had a mischievous look as she brushed back her golden hair. She leaned forward, embracing her swollen victim in a hug. Melanie reciprocated, but her suspicious were confirmed as she felt slender fingers unclasping her bra. Sarah searched quickly for spectators before she poked a hand beneath the tight shirt and pulled the undergarment free. She promptly tossed it into the nearby garbage bin.
 
“Really? I liked that one.”
“Sorry,” She scrunched her nose with embellished disgust, “it looked like things were a little too restricted in there.” She beamed as she flicked Melanie’s nipple through her shirt. “Now there isn’t anything holding you back!”
 
The line moved and the four of them found a car, squeezing in and lowering the restraining bar. Melanie’s stomach squished as they locked the metal bar into place, making her cringe yet again. The fair worker came around to check them, giving a questioning look before he trotted back to the main console. The ride jerked to life and the momentum built, moving them in a gentle circle.
 
“Lean!” Charlotte called out, directing them to shift some of their weight. That sent their car into a violent spin as it went over the humps. Melanie’s belly bounced and wobbled, shaking notably as they spun round and round. The other girls screamed with delight as Melanie focused silently on the floor. They leaned the opposite direction, making her feel even more nauseous.
 
Melanie felt embarrassed as her modest breasts shook, drawing some spectators as the ride took them around. Two teenaged boys pointed and laughed as she came around and an older woman looked envious. The electrical hum stopped as the machine slowed to a stop. The restraint clicked loose and they moved it, standing as they commented on how fun it was. Melanie felt sick as she stumbled to the exit.
 
“She doesn’t look so good.” Maggie came to assist. She took Melanie’s arm over her shoulder and they diverted to a bench, ignoring the small audience watching them as they passed.
 
“Maggie? I’ve been looking everywhere for you” An older girl with darker blonde hair approached. Her serious expression turned to confusion as she glanced to Maggie’s companions. “We should probably get going.” They looked closely related.
Maggie looked around. “Okay. These are some people I met, Emma…”
She gave them an insincere smile. “I’m sure you’re all very nice, but we should really be going.” She was stern, acting more mature than she looked.
Maggie put a hand on Melanie’s shoulder. “You going to be okay?”
Melanie didn’t want to worry the girl. “I’ll be fine, thanks. Good to meet you.”
 
The two sisters left them to their deviant games. Sarah whispered to her lover before offering her hand. “One more stop then you get to let it out.”
 
With a sigh of relief, Melanie took her hand and lifted off of the creaking bench. She caught some wandering eyes, but most people found other attractions more interesting now. The three of them made their way closer to the entrance. She was very confused as they stepped into the horse barn. It was mostly empty as the fair was on its last night and the horse shows were finished. Of the fifty or so stalls in this section only around half were occupied and barely any people were there.
 
Charlotte sneaked ahead, her wide bottom bouncing as she peeked into the third enclosure. “In here.” She directed them into a clean, empty stall. The open topped wood enclosure was fairly private, with one barred side to view the animal. She stepped ahead uncertainly, turning too late. The two girls pulled her shirt back, using a box-cutter to open it from behind. Charlotte shoved her as Sarah removed the torn shirt, closing the door and locking it.
 
Sarah grinned smugly. “Good luck! See you at the car!” She took Charlotte’s hand and sprinted away. Melanie grabbed the bars, calling out for them in a loud whisper.
 
They fucking left me here with no shirt! She could see the latch, but couldn’t quite get her arm through the metal bars to reach. Nearby horses snorted and neighed as she fumbled to escape. She saw a man come around the corner and she ducked down, waiting for his footsteps to pass.
 
She tried again, finding a rake leaning against the enclosure. She used the handle to unlatch the lock, letting it fall with a loud clack as it hit the cement floor. She looked for something to cover her nudity, holding her full midsection as she made her way to the cleaning station a few stalls down. She halted, flattening against the wall to avoid the two adolescent boys sitting by another enclosure, distracted by their portable games.
 
Melanie built up her courage to lean around the corner and get their attention. “Hey, could I get some help?” The boys paused their games to look to her, one with irritation and the other with honest concern. “I’m in a little bit of a mess.” They sat the games in their seats and headed in her direction. “No, wait! I lost my shirt and I need something to cover myself.” Their eyes widened hopefully as she spoke. “Just find me another shirt or a blanket or something, please. My friends played a stupid prank.”
 
The timid boy retrieved an unused blanket that sat in a wheelbarrow. He was about to offer it when the other kid stopped him. “Show us something first.”
“Really? You know how much trouble we could get in?”
“She’s the one in trouble.” He gave and exaggerated shrug. “It’s like payment for helping.”
Melanie huffed, straightened, and stepped around the corner. Putting her hands upon her hips, she let them see her perky tits and rounded belly. It was only for a few seconds before she retreated behind the wall once again. “Happy?”
“You’re huuuge!” The insensitive boy chuckled. The other boy stared with amazement.
“The blanket, please?”
“You gotta let us see it again.”
“I need to get out of here before more people come!”
She reached out, but the crass boy snatched the cover and stepped back. “We need more.”
 
Melanie rolled her eyes, not seeing another option. She walked ahead, making sure no one was within eye shot. A horse snorted, making her jump. The boys gawked as her female curves jiggled from the scare. She stepped ahead, giving them an unrestricted view of her curvy chest and belly. “I’ll let you both touch me for a few seconds if you promise to give me that blanket and let me go.”
 
The bashful boy nudged his companion. “D-do it!” They both approached cautiously, placing a hand upon her breasts. She looked again, thankful that no one came down the hall. Their hands slid lower along her belly and the outgoing boy even slipped a finger into the front of her shorts. She glared as he put a finger just inside her. “All right, you’re done now. Let me have the blanket.”
 
The boy pushed his finger deeper, working It around for a moment before taking it out. The other boy cupped her breast once more before both stepped back, offering her the covering. “Thanks.” The boys grinned at one another. “The best way to get to go is that direction, not as many people.”
 
She wrapped the thick, scratchy blanket around her shoulders and set out to the back entrance to the barn. She shuffled along in the darkness, walking in the grass to avoid the main thoroughfare. She sighed with relief as she noticed a well-lit public restroom. She made a b-line for the facilities, walking heavily as she cut through the crowd. She bumped into some people, staggering from time to time. She was at the entrance when a bigger lady came around the corner, colliding head on with her.
 
Melanie gasped as she fell on her butt, squeaking as the toy in her ass nudged deeper. Her blanket flew back as she used her arms to keep her upright. She sat topless in an illuminated area, stunned as the other woman watched her from against the wall. 
 
“I am so, so sorry! Did I hurt the baby?” She rushed closer to help her up. Another man came to her aid as well.
“No, I’m fine, it was just a little spill.” They picked her up stiffly. She tensed as she rose and felt a sudden urgency to let her contents out.
“Are you sure, should we call for the medical staff?” The man questioned.
“No, seriously, it’s fine, I just have to go.” She tried to hide her duress, praying that no one mentions her nudity. She turned and reached for the blanket, but the man already had it, placing it over her top. “Thank you, I’ll let someone know if anything is wrong, promise.” She locked eyes, making sure they both were absolved of guilt. The woman took a little more convincing, but she finally accepted it and left her alone.
 
Melanie rushed inside, feeling the water swirling in her belly. She wanted to release the flood gates, but she knew some people came in to check on her. She grit her teeth as she sat, wishing they would leave. She hung up the blanket and slid her shorts down, amazed that her belly came to her knees. She thought back to her first inflation on the fountain, realizing how many more people must have seen her this time.
 
She breathed slowly, waiting for the concerned women to leave. Finally after a few minutes she only heard people coming and going to use the bathroom. She knew they would hear, but she couldn’t hold back any more. Melanie carefully pulled the stopper from her tight asshole, blasting water into the toilet loudly. She groaned and grunted, surely making the other occupants uncomfortable. It took her a long time to empty fully, watching her belly deflate as she pushed again and again. People came and left without a word and she ached from using her stomach muscles to empty.
 
After cleaning up and preparing mentally, Melanie came outside to see Sarah and Charlotte waiting against the building. They stopped the conversation and smirked as she approached. The tall blonde woman shuffled ahead, wobbling as she moved lazily, wearing the thick blanket on her shoulders. “Looks like that enema did you some good. You look like a hundred bucks!”
“A crumpled hundred.” Charlotte laughed awkwardly, glancing for Sarah’s approval.
Ignoring the comment, Sarah stepped out from the wall. “It’s over now, ready to go home?”
“Oh, yes.” She answered with a tired happiness.
 “How did you get them to go away?”
“I just said you were my sister and I’d take care of you.” They passed by one former observer who noticed her lack of belly and did a double take. “We’ll certainly take care of you, Melanie.” Sarah grabbed her behind as they walked to the exit.