Chapter 34 - Unhealthy Relationships

They sat in his bedroom, listening to music as he played a computer game. “Why do you have to fuck everyone you see, Jake?” The question came abruptly.
He scoffed, “I’m not fucking my mom.”
“No, you’re fucking his mom.” He hadn’t gone for a while, but she could tell he missed the encounters. “What the hell is bothering you? Why are acting so damned pissy?”
“Because I-I miss him!” He quieted and lost interest in the game, allowing his character to die.
“Who?”
He exited the game and met her gaze, looking pitiful in his shame. “Dylan - I miss my son and I can’t ever go back to him.” She hated this side of Jake. “I can’t go back! It’s like my heart was ripped out of my chest!”
“Oh, Jesus, don’t be so dramatic.” Candice mocked. “I think it’s more about Karen. What the hell was so special about her anyway?”
“Karen has my kid! She was a bitch, but at least I could see my son. But, I can’t go back now.”
“Why not? And I am having your kid too, jackass!”
Jake shook his head. “I know, I’m sorry, but I can’t explain it. I need to go back, but I just can’t.” He sighed. “I’m fucked up, all right.”
“You sure are!” Candice took his hand. “You knocked me up and I’m still here, just be happy with that. I don’t know what you see in that slut anyway.”
He pulled away in his seat. “Don’t.”
“Fine, I’m sorry.” She stepped around him. “Will a quick fuck make you feel better?”
“I should meet up with Darnell.”
“Come on, you can even imagine I’m Karen if it makes you feel better.” She spoke in a subtly patronizing tone. He submitted after some thought and she started removing her clothes seductively. He sat, lost in thought. “What?”
“Can I go get some stuff?”
She tilted her head, placing her hands upon her hips. Without a shirt, her preky breasts and curved belly shook gently. “I guess, yeah.” Whatever he wants. I’m just horny. 
 
Jake disappeared for a time and returned with a plastic bag filled with an assortment of items. He locked the door and placed them upon his bed one at a time. A bottle of lotion, a large, handheld body massager, a towel, and three oranges of increasing size. He met her questioning stare with a small grin.
“Come on, try something new.”
“I don’t think I can fit all of those in my pussy.”
His devious smile broadened. “That’s not where they’re going.”
 
He spread out the towel upon the bed and she got upon her hands and knees. Jake took the smallest fruit and lubricated it generously. He used a few fingers to prepare her ass before he brought it up and pushed it in. It was a little larger than a golf ball and it went in with minimal effort. Candice barely pulled away as it slipped inside, exhaling to calm herself. She reached out for the long white massager with a gray head, but Jake stopped her.
“Not yet, I don’t want you to finish before we get another one in.”
 
He prepared another, this one was about as big as a baseball. He worked it in slowly, having to stop after two tries. On the third attempt, however, he gave it a firm push and laughed as she jerked away, falling onto her belly in pain. She whined loudly, clenching as she waved her balled fists. “It hurts, it fucking hurts!” She tensed and raised onto her knees. He could see it coming out, but he put a finger on the damp object, pushing it deeper before she knew what he was up to. Candice fell forward again, going rigid as she covered her ass with her hands.
 
She rolled onto her back and held up a hand. “I can’t! It’s too much!”
“Come on, Betty took more than that.”
She knew he was trying to provoke her, but the pain was evening out. “Fine, j-just give me the toy.”
 
Jake gave her the vibrator and prepared the largest orange. It was nearly the size of a softball, but this one was more oval shaped. She shook her head with awe as he brought the fruit closer. She switched on the powerful vibrator and raised her legs, spreading her ass with one hand and holding the massager on her clit with the other. Nothing this big had ever been in her ass before. She breathed heavily, knowing it would only take a few seconds to orgasm with such an intense stimulation. 
 
He noticed too, hurriedly pushing the orange in between her tight ass cheeks. She rested her legs upon his shoulders as he moved it into place. Candice was moments away from climax when she felt the object parting her. It moved in painfully and forcefully. She let go of her butt, pushing upon the bed and lifting away in a desperate attempt to escape the torment. Jake did not relent, holding her hip as he forced it in. The other oranges pushed deeper, forcing her insides to open for the large items. She screeched as it pushed through her entrance and moved uncomfortably into her ass. 
 
The vibrator hummed as it rolled beside her. She tried to evade the ache, but Jake kept her legs open. “Keep it in for a little longer.” Jake edged closer and glided his cock in. She was fighting back tears as the oranges fought to escape her tightened opening. Her hand darted to the running vibrator and she put it back into place as Jake fucked her. “Just a little more.” He pumped her ferociously, ignoring her sobs as he slammed inside.
 
She could feel him shooting, and within seconds she felt the most overwhelming orgasm of her life. She grappled him tightly with her arm and legs. Convulsing, unable to control her body as he pumped cum into her sopping pussy. She gasped, tears causing her makeup to smear. Candice pushed the toy aside and involuntarily let the oranges fly. The first one was difficult to pass, but the others came out with force. She was still crying as she looked into his eyes. She rose up and kissed him before hiding her face.
 
He helped her calm down and clean up with the towel. “You should go.” With a long, slowly understanding stare, she nodded slowly. She put her clothes on and used the bathroom before making the long, uncomfortable walk home.
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I have to keep away from Mom and Karen. I don’t know how much longer I can control myself with those two walking around naked at home. I wish Ashley wasn’t busy today. Jack thought back to yesterday. She let me cum in her without the command rod. She seemed to enjoy Mom giving her an enema too. She used to be a complete bitch, but now she loves me. She doesn’t even seem to mind that I sleep with other women. She’s fucking amazing - I don’t know why I didn’t see that before.
 
Jack went to the one person that he could fuck without using the command rod. He knocked, but there was no answer. Damn it, she must still be at work. He was about to leave in search of another candidate when a car pulled to a stop nearby. Irene Hale stepped out and waved, carrying two full grocery bags. He helped her inside and they placed the goods on the counter. He was amazed by the size of her swollen stomach as she turned around.
“You have some decent little swimmers. Only took one try.” She glowed. “Still looking for someone to help me raise them, though.”
“Them?”
“Twins, they run in my family.” She started putting away the food. “What brings you around here, Jack?”
“I just wanted to see how you were doing.”
She paused, giving him a leery glance. “If you want to fuck just say so!”
 
She approached with a devilish smile, kissing him forcefully as she undid his pants. They removed layers of clothing as she brought him into her bedroom and launched him upon the bed. She removed her underwear, showing her shapely body. Her face showed her age, but her body had been unmarred by pregnancy until now; it was tight and full, having expanded slightly in all aspects. Her belly, however, was quite prominent. Her five month pregnancy looked much more progressed due to the twins. 
 
She crawled atop and directed his cock into her damp lower entrance. “I was hoping you’d come back at some point. I know we can’t be together, but a fling here and there is always fun!” She pushed down with a moan, leaning forward as she mounted him. Her breasts and belly bounced heavily as she started riding. Her tight pussy drew him in, feeling like a vacuum. He relished in her scent as her long hair hung around his face. She moaned with delight as he adjusted, going slightly farther inside. He reached around to grab her comfy posterior as she moved. They were deep in the throes of passion when a knock came upon the door. They both stopped, uncertain of who it may be.
 
Irene got off and rushed to put her clothes on, leaving her undergarments behind. “Hold that thought.” She grinned as she left the room. Jack waited in the bed, hearing a conversation start in the front room. Recognizing the voice, he jumped up and walked out to greet the visitor. Jeanette covered her mouth in shock and Irene gave him a disbelieving scowl. A long silence clung to the air.
 
Jeanette is afraid of me. I can use that. He walked closer and grabbed Jeanette’s small ass. She pulled away as he smirked. “We should go have some fun.” Mrs. Hyun’s eyes went wide. Before she could counter, Jack raised a finger. “You don’t want me to share your dirty fetish, do you?” She looked uncertain, but he doubled down. “Think of your family.” He touched her belly and she nodded sheepishly.
“Jeanette, you don’t have to-“
“It’s okay.” She snapped.
 
He brought the pregnant women into the kitchen and eyed them hungrily as they removed their clothes. Jeanette was farther along in her pregnancy, but her belly was much smaller and tighter on her petite frame. She was a proud woman, covering herself as he watched. “What is she doing here?” Jack questioned.
Irene drank in the other woman as she spoke. “She was coming by to talk about next school year. She’s trying to get me on as a school photographer.”
 
Jack had a feeling that wasn’t the whole truth and he was still horny, so he decided to continue his plan. He took the sink sprayer and pulled the long hose out of its holder. “Turn around. No need to be shy.”
His principal was hesitant, but she finally did as told. He directed Irene to lick her ass, which she did readily. He used his own saliva to prepare the sprayer and after a minute he worked it in to Mrs. Hyun’s tight ass. He depressed the handle and laughed as she jumped.
 
She groaned as he maneuvered it deeper. The water was spraying to the side, but it all stayed in her ass. He told her to bend down and put her hands upon the floor. Her belly and humble breasts hung as she made an arch. Jack pushed the sprayer in a little deeper, causing the handle to slip inside painfully. She whined, but he disregarded her pleas. He let go of the hose and let her fill, turning his attention to Irene. “Is that the only reason she came here?”
“Yes, of course!” She tightened her lips. “You don’t have to do that to her.”
 
I still don’t understand why, but I think she’s hiding something. He was rock hard and he enjoyed watching Jeanette struggle to hold herself at that angle. He approached Irene, attempting to hoist her onto the counter. He failed the first attempt, but with her help she sat higher on the second try. She opened her legs allowed him back inside. He went to his tiptoes to press forward, grabbing her ass as he held still, enjoying the feeling. She enjoyed the sensation, he could tell, but she was distracted by the woman suffering behind him.
 
His principal lamented as she endured the pain, still holding her plugged ass into the air. Water collected in her stomach, making it hang lower, swaying with her subtle movements. She tensed as he watched, causing her sagging midsection to shake visibly, her creamy skin coated in sweat. “Please, I can’t.” Her manicured eyebrows peaked as she fought through a cramp.
 
Jack ignored her, turning back to his current lover, driving into Irene as she watched the other woman. His movements caused her pretty brown eyes to flutter. The rest of her face crinkled unappealingly, so he cast his eyes to her burdened belly and pleasantly round tits. He reached up to grab a handful of her breast, squeezing as he felt climax approaching. She got into the rhythm, moving with him and disregarding the other woman for a time. He put his arm around her, clinging to her chest and pressing in to the hilt as he unloaded. She moaned as she held him, wrapping her legs around him to draw him closer. He lay against her warm belly, enjoying the soft skin pressing against him.
 
The pained, posed woman chirped as another cramp rushed through her, bringing her to her knees. The hose pulled tight, keeping her close to the cabinet. Jack pulled out, and at Irene’s behest, he decided Jeanette had taken enough. Jack was pleased to see her abdomen was swollen to the size of the other woman’s twin filled belly. He stepped behind her and tugged on the hose. The small-framed Asian woman cried out in agony. He pulled again with the same result.
“It’s stuck!” He declared. She could only manage to grumble in response. “Just relax.”
 
Pushing her forward onto her hands and knees, Jack put two fingers in, feeling for the handle. Jeanette squirmed and whined as he searched her ass. He pushed in a little farther, working the sprayer from side to side as it continued blasting water into her bowels. She fought to maintain her dignity as he tried to remove the object, but he only seemed to be causing more suffering. Irene could only watch with concern, Jack’s cum running down her inner thigh. 
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Their time was almost up and Jane leaned back slowly, confidently. “Ashley, you have to be up front with me or I can’t help you. What happened since our last meeting? I can see something is different.”
She thought for a moment before continuing. “Jack and I… slept together.” The words tumbled out as she fidgeted.
“I see. The Olsen boy seems to be causing-“
“No, he isn’t the root of my trouble!” She interrupted quickly. “Jack has nothing to do with my problems.” I know that’s not true, but I love him and he is changing his ways! “I didn’t say it before because I was worried…” She took a deep breath. “I caught my dad watching porn…” 
“Ashley, it is quite common-“
 “No, no, it was… roleplaying.” She broke in again. “And I look a lot like my mother did.”
“You think he has an attraction to you?”
“Yes, and it is making us both uncomfortable.” She hid the fact that he had already acted on his impulse more than once. “I want to have a normal relationship with him. Jack is someone who understands because everyone thinks he did stuff too.”
“I see. I heard a little about the Olsen family.”
“Social Services investigated them and found nothing, but he can’t get away from the stigma. I don’t want that with my dad.”
“Well, I’m glad you were open about this. It will take time and I think our next meeting should involve both of you.”
“W-what?”
“The only way to fix these deep rooted feelings are to confront them. I promise it will be better after the three of us talk.”
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Mrs. Hyun’s car was easy to spot in this part of town. He moved around the house, careful not to cause a disturbance as he peeked inside. Moving from window to window, Henry eventually found the trio in the kitchen. The naked boy had most of his hand in his principal’s ass, holding a hose in place as she waited, weak and powerless with a pained expression. Her belly was more pronounced now, clearly filled with water from the long hose leading from the sink.


Stunned by the scene, Henry opened the video camera and pressed the red button. How can someone do this? How can that brat of a nephew cause so much trouble? How did he think to do these things? He had so many questions, but he knew the boy had some power to control people. I feel like shit for letting this happen, but I can’t be an idiot and just rush in. He hated himself for being slightly aroused as he watched.

Fully nude, Irene gave him a quick, knowing glance as he recorded the scene. He captured Jeanette’s anguish, Irene’s shock, and Jack’s irritation. The boy worked the sprayer free, slipping the large plastic handle from Jeanette’s ass. She slowly got to her feet, holding her ass as she trotted down the hallway. Her filled body quaked with each step and Jack sniggered as he put the sprayer into the sink. He walked over to grope Irene as she stood, making her turn so he could cup her breasts from behind.
 
After a moment he reached down and guided his shaft in between her pliable cheeks. Irene pulled away, moving forward to lean upon the counter, giving a profile view to the undiscovered voyeur. Jack pushed in again, causing her to purse her lips and crinkle her nose. Jack grabbed her shoulder as he held her hip and pushed all the way in. She whimpered, her face constricting with discomfort.
 
The metal rod Karen had used on his wife was nowhere in sight. I have to take the risk. He sat the camera upon the window ledge and went inside. Jack didn’t hear him approach, fucking Irene harshly as she took it without complaint. Henry grabbed the boy’s shoulder, launching him to the ground. “Where is that thing, you little shit?”
“What are you doing here?”
“Where is that metal thing you use?” He asked again as he stood over the naked boy.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
He stomped closer, hoisting his panicked nephew. “Quit lying, I know you were using that to mess with our minds.” He punched him in the shoulder, careful not to do any lasting damage.
“It-it’s not here!”
Henry paused, “Where is it, then?”
Jack’s demeanor changed. “It’s at home. I can show you.”
“No, we are keeping you away from that thing. Tell Irene how to get it.”
“We?” Jack gave her a questioning look. “How do you two know each other?” The answer came to him shortly after asking. “Alma.”
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Isabel watched as Ashley left the woman’s office. She watched through binoculars as the therapist finished her paperwork and proceed to browse the internet. She killed time for the last half hour until her office had closed. She hesitated before turning the computer off, opening a file instead. She skipped ahead in the video, seeing Jake and Betty going at it. Jane hastily closed the video, looking around the room and out the window before turning back to the screen. She waited for a few minutes before she opened her email program and attached the video. Why didn’t she delete it?
 
Isabel recounted the events from two days prior. She was commanded to… Oh, no. I told her to forget, I told them all to forget about the video… And she just found it again. Isabel sighed with agitation as she made her way to Ashley’s house. She found a lower section of the roof and used a lawn chair to climb up to the second floor window. Light seeped through the thin drapes, allowing her to peer inside. She could see the girl watching a movie.
 
Isabel tapped lightly on the window, causing the girl’s silhouette to jump. Ashley pulled the curtains aside, startled by the woman’s visage in the shadows. She finally realized who it was, opening her window.
“Jesus, you scared me!” Ashley gasped. “You don’t have to appear from the shadows anymore. It’s weird being scared by a pretty woman.”
“That’s why I have to keep hidden now. I am rather eye catching otherwise.” Isabel moved artlessly through the full window.
Ashley looked to the woman’s belly. “You can just walk through the front door with the command rod, you know? Just command my dad to forget.” She shrugged. “You shouldn’t hide your body anyway. I’m sure men would fall over themselves to please you.” She gave a wistful smile.
“How is your therapy going?” She wanted to shift focus. “That woman caught her daughter and Jake messing around with Betty. I tried to command them all to stop this, but… more problems came up.”
 
“It’s harder than you thought, isn’t it? Every command causes a domino effect. I know Jack hasn’t been the best with it, but he is remarkably good at fixing all of the problems he causes. It might seem like there is a lot now, but he is helping people.” Ashley nodded. “I know he abused the power at first, but now I really think he’s trying to be more responsible.”
 
 I can’t say I wouldn’t have done the same things. Isabel thought.
 
“We’re constantly reacting to the problems, but we just need to fix the cause.” Ashley’s thought was interrupted by a phone call. She answered hesitantly, “Yes, this is Ashley.” She showed immense confusion followed by horror. “Okay, I’ll be there.” She hung up, shaking her head in disbelief. “That was Irene Hale. She said Jack’s uncle is keeping him at her house until she brings back the command rod. She is outside of Jack’s place now, but she doesn’t want to just barge in looking for it.”
Of course this would happen on the day when I follow Ashley instead. Shit. “Why is she telling you?”
“She wants me to find it and she thinks he was using it on me.”