after all i'd witnessed that first full day in fertile valley, i'd expected to return to my family at the hotel and relax - insulated from the cares of my professional life - removed from the mysteries that surrounded me in this weird little place. instead, solving those mysteries became even more urgent that night. it became personal then - as personal as it gets. it involved my family, and they meant everything to me.
there were some very dramatic growth surges occurring in them, as peggy had warned me - a definite cause for concern. as scary as it was, i found it all very arousing. of course, i'd enjoy peggy's new 'assets' to my heart's content - as long as there was nothing to harm her, i was delighted.
it was the change in my daughter meagan that disturbed me most - not just the degree of change - though that was staggering - but her attitude toward it. she seemed to be enjoying it tremendously, reveling in the attention. i hoped she wouldn't flaunt her new endowments. i didn't know if my heart could take it. plus, we'd be in for a whole new set of problems with boys buzzing around her.
melissa, peter and i were waiting for her to get out of the bathroom so we could get on our way to dinner. she'd been in there for a while - it shouldn't have taken that long for the kid to yank off her tight bra and put on her brother's shirt. i had to find out if she was ok so i went over to the door and asked her if she'd fallen in.
"they hurt daddy -- my boobies are sore, so i'm rubbing some o' that cocoa butter stuff on 'em. ohh -- it feels better daddy. oooo, it feels really good to rub this stuff on 'em, but i'll be out in a minute ok." i stood there for a minute longer and listened at the door while my daughter started to moan softly. her little moans of pleasure were growing more intense - it sounded like my baby girl was having sex in there. i thought it was about time to put my foot down.
"meagan, you get dressed and you get out here right now young lady."
"i said now meagan." My baby girl always knew when i was serious, so she appeared in pretty short order. she'd left the last few buttons of her brother's shirt undone and tied the tails in a knot right under her tits. her bare midriff was exposed. i probably should have made her put a t-shirt on underneath, but i didn't. and it was a big mistake.
that creamy white little tummy of hers was adorned with quite a substantial belly button - an 'outie', just like her mom's. the size of the thing astounded me - it was big around as a quarter. i guess i'd never paid it much attention before. the shirt didn't look nearly as big on her as i thought it would, nor did it disguise the presence of her new bosom as well as i'd hoped. peter's shirt wasn't designed to contain what billowed out from meagan's chest. i tried not to look at her, but she made eye contact with me again and smirked. then she looked down at her swollen boobs with a growing sense of pride. i could feel the chemistry building between us again. like static electricity in the dead of winter, it was strong - almost crackling. she looked up at me, grinning from ear to ear then and asked me "do i look ok daddy?"
"yuh ... you look fine honey," i stammered. i couldn't help but notice that her breasts looked even larger without the bra on. it was stimulating, and it was frightening all at the same time. meagan continued to torment me by catching my eye, then glancing down at her chest and smiling back up at me. she knew, i thought to myself. she knew it excited me... and she was playing it for all it was worth. the relationship she'd initiated was just wrong - one that i knew would be disastrous if i allowed it to develop. but i was in control, after all. what was i worried about? i would put a stop to it, and right away.
i heard peggy calling from outside. "they're ready," she said, and heading for the van. maybe i'd feel better after dinner i thought, but right then, i was a ball of nerves. adam had been sitting there like he was in outer space -- oblivious to any of the activity in the room. he'd even quit playing nintendo. i called him back to earth and we joined the rest of the gang outside.
fertile valley had the obligatory "fast food row" and an odd assortment of local restaurants serving everything from mexican food to fried catfish. one little place "ma's kettle" had a little sign out in the gravel parking lot advertising 'home cooked roast with smashed taters n' gravy and 2 vegs - $3.95' it sounded like just what we needed- some good old home-cooked food. i missed my wife's cooking, and i'm sure the kids did too. we always talked about our day around the dinner table, and although i couldn't tell them much about mine, i was anxious to hear about theirs.
"honey you're just gonna love one of the houses we saw today. it's a great big old rambling two-story farmhouse with 6 bedrooms 4 baths -- and a breathtaking view out the kitchen window. it's not in the greatest shape, but the rent is cheap. and after all, we'll only be here for a couple of years -- it's not like we're buying the place."
peter put his two cents in: "yeah dad, and there's this awesome driveway that goes down a hill -- i finally have a place i can skateboard without mom yellin' at me."
"well, what about it adam?, girls? what did you think of this dream palace?"
adam was his normal, excited self at that point: "yeah, whatever."
the girls on the other hand, were split down the middle - each group with a strong opinion. "it's a dump," said julie. "i think it needs some paint," added jen. debbie sided with her older sisters -- "eeeeeww, the kitchen was gross looking."
on the positive side, i heard, "we can go swimmin' in the little creek," from dee; and, "there's plenty of bedrooms -- not like that place where we had 3 or 4 of us in the same room!" from melissa.
meagan was too busy looking at her new chest to catch any of the conversation. she'd re-tied her shirt tail, stretching the material tighter across the fullest part of her bust. it made her appear even larger. or had she grown larger? i wondered. she just stared down at those tits bulging out the front of her brother's shirt, like we weren't even there.
it was cold in the restaurant and i noticed her nipples for the first time. they were simply enormous. that's what she was staring at. i muffled a gasp when i saw them. nobody else but peggy seemed to notice, which was good. there was enough sibling rivalry already. peggy whispered in my ear when she saw me staring at meagan's chest. "my lord, she could nurse twins with those things bill -- he's huge honey. i better get her attention."
"earth to meagan" peggy called out. "tell daddy what you thought about the house sweetie."
"oh, yeah, well i liked the big trees out in the yard. it's really a neat yard with lots of places to hide, and there's hardly any houses around." peggy confirmed meagan's assessment. "it really does have a lovely yard billy, and our closest neighbors are half a mile away. we'd have lots of privacy, and the kitchen can be cleaned up ok."
"sounds like we have a winner" i said, to some grumbling from the opposing team. "now kid's, you know i always go with your mother's judgment on things like this. we'll be happy there if she thinks it'll work, ok?" they all seemed agreeable enough at that point, and i was glad it was time to eat.
the waitress came over to take our order and we all had the dinner special. peggy always made sure we got our veggies and plenty of protein. "growing girls need their protein." she'd let it slip out before she even thought about it i guess. jules and jen looked at their mother like they wanted to stab her. to add insult to injury, my other 4 girls giggled and stuck their chests out.
there weren't many people in the little place and i was glad. the dining room was small, with 10 or 12 tables crammed in it. we had it almost to ourselves until our food came out. then close to 20 people came in at the same time. it was friday night at 5:30 -- dinnertime there, and the pace was picking up. i was starving, and dug right in. but i became distracted when the last bunch came in.
i hadn't seen any examples of that particular type of family before, though maggie had mentioned it in our first meeting. she said families like the one i was ogling were frequent visitors to the er. i'm glad i'd almost finished my food. it was hard to concentrate on anything else when these people got close and i got a good look at them.
they sat at the table right next to us. i broke out in a sweat as i watched the girls struggling to get situated at the table. the 'men' of the family were of little help. actually there was just one man -- a 40ish oaf with a beer belly and a grizzly beard. there were 3 boys - one around 8, the other maybe 10 and a young teenager. all of them sat down right away and grabbed a menu while the poor girls tried to squeeze their pregnant young bodies into the tight confines around the table. i watched more closely as they tried to maneuver their way in to the chairs, holding on to the table and chair-backs for support.
the girls were very, very pregnant. every one of them.
i couldn't help but notice the vicious cycle that maggie had referred to when she spoke of the families coming in to the er. there were 6 girls in all. the oldest looked no more than 18, but i guessed she'd have to be. there were a set of triplets 11 or 12 years old and a set of twins, maybe 9 or 10, all calling her "ma."
i remembered all too well what peggy looked like when she was about to deliver melissa and meagan. they were our biggest twins at birth - over 9 pounds each - and they made my wife's belly so fucking huge i had to help her move around the last 2 months she was pregnant.
the pregnant twins were every bit as huge as peggy had been with meagan and melissa. remarkably, their breasts were even larger than peggy's. they were truly identical in every way. they must have gotten knocked up at the same time, i thought. i could picture them lying side-by-side with their legs up in the air - bucking their hips back at their brothers as they fucked like little bunnies -- whimpering, then getting their young pussies pumped full of all too potent sperm.
their sisters' bellies were even bigger. like maggie had described, this family was a cycle repeating itself. the triplets all looked like they could go into labor at any minute. they were full to bursting, each of them hugely pregnant with their own set of triplets (at least). i marveled at the size of their bloated tummies. i stared at them openly - unaware of what my family was doing.
the babies completely overwhelmed their young bodies -- their bellies starting a gentle curve outward, right under their flat chests -- then bulging out 'egg shaped' where the babies had settled in low and wide. they were so pretty and so -- fucking -- pregnant! i suppose i'd seen pregnant women that large before, but only in photographs. these girls were all too real, and only 5 feet away from me.
i felt hypnotized as i watched one of the triplets take a break from the whole ordeal of getting situated. she eased her shoulders back in a stretch and placed her hands at the small of her back causing her belly to bulge out obscenely. the girl had no modesty at all -- the bottom half of her dress had been unbuttoned, draping loosely in front of her. the new posture she assumed made her grossly swollen tummy poke right out through the open gap in the dress -- the material hanging at the sides of her naked belly.
she straightened up again and began scratching -- all over her big belly full of babies. the kid could barely reach her arms around her bulging middle it was so huge -- but she managed. she flicked her fingers over her belly button then. the fucking thing had popped out the size of a ping-pong ball, and poking out of the kid's gigantic belly, it looked like the biggest nipple i'd ever seen in my life.
at that moment, the vision of that huge pregnant girl with her big belly button was permanently etched into my memory. it was one of those images that never leaves you -- one that makes your dick hard the second it enters your mind. i felt peggy's punch at my arm then -- she'd become aware of my interest and brought me back to reality. the girl they called 'ma' spoke up all of a sudden, getting my whole family's attention:
"ya could at least try and help yer sister git in that chair jimmy ray - you the one gott'er belly all swole up like that." the girl was yelling at the teenaged boy still looking at the menu. he looked so stupid i was surprised he could read. he reluctantly got up and took his pregnant sister by the arm. he guided her sideways into position on the chair and she swiveled to face the table. the other boys followed his example and helped the rest of the girls.
i caught the oldest girl's profile then as she wedged her way in to the last seat. she was so huge, she could've been pregnant with a horse. i didn't want my girls to hear any more comments from this family. i'd have enough to explain as it was, so i told peggy to head to the van with them, and that i wanted to see if these people would be part of my research test group. she gave me a 'yeah, right buddy' kind of smirk but went along with me. i was serious about my intentions.
i introduced myself to the fat bastard at the end of the table, and the eldest girl. i explained that i was doing some research at the hospital that involved improving the health of newborn twins, triplets and so on (ok, so i lied a little) and that i had a lot of questions they could answer. they would get a free physical, including all kinds of blood tests, and medicine for their babies -- i could even pay them i said. that got the fat bastard's attention.
"how much money we talkin' here doc?" i told him, depending on the number of family members involved and the amount of time it took, it could be as much as 7 or 8 hundred dollars, and that i'd need them at the hospital by 10am the following monday.
"we'll be there doc -- ya want all the young-uns there?"
i told him it would be helpful if everyone in the immediate family were there. that seemed hard for him to grasp at first. then i explained what i really needed was any sons and daughters, his wife, and any babies. he finally got it.
one of the twins at the end of the table started whining all of a sudden. "pa, mah tits are leakin' again, and they hurt!" i was really happy my kids were outside at that point. the kid ripped open the top of her dress, hauled one of her big tits out of her bra, and sprayed milk all over the table.
"you stop that ellie - you ain't in the barn ya know!!" the oldest girl shouted at her.
the pregnant twin proceeded to pull her other big breast out of the bra, and let it go too -- some of it hit the oldest girl in the face.
"pa, tell'er ta quit that" the oldest girl pleaded.
"now ellie, yer ma told ya to feed them young-uns o'yours 'fore we left the house -- now you just gonna have to wait."
my mouth fell open as i heard this exchange, and i just had to ask the oldest girl if what i'd heard was true. had i misunderstood, or did i just hear that her daughter already had babies? "well, i guess you gonna find out soon anyhow -- my pa done knocked her up twice already 'fore he planted them two that's swellin' her belly now. her twin sister tessie too. preacher says he done good by his family. pa done spread his seed real good mister. the same seed that made me up inside my ma, and made ellie and tessie inside o'me has got them two all swole up with more young-uns on the way."
so you mean, he's their father too? and they were only -- the girl stopped me, and as she giggled a little, said, "pa likes ta start us young -- says it's good for us. ellie was the youngest though -- he had her swellin' up by her eighth birthday. tessie showed her belly just a few days later - and they both been knocked up ever since. i think it was cuz they growed 'em such a big ole pair o' tits fer young-uns. pa likes 'em big, and they git bigger ever' time he plants another set o' young-uns in their belly." she wasn't kidding -- the tits on those twin girls were huge, and so full of milk they looked like they could explode.
i told the girl and her 'pa' that we'd talk about all of it more when they came to the hospital, and i thanked them for participating in my study. i paid our check and headed out the door. my mind was racing with all kinds of explanations for the early sexual development of the children i'd just seen, and all their pregnancies at such an early age. if their mother was right, the youngest girls had become pregnant when they were only 7. and they already had breasts -- big ones apparently. some chemical agent was responsible for it i thought, although i'd heard of isolated cases of pregnancy in girls that young before -- even younger. i had no reason to doubt the girl's word.
peggy wanted to go for a little ride before we headed back to the hotel, so we went by the house they told me about. there was a beautiful sunset silhouetting the farm-house when we drove by. i could see us living there among the gentle rolling hills of the valley surrounding it. a big oak tree in the front yard would provide shade for the next summer. the line of pine trees flanking the north side of the property would provide a nice wind break in the winter. the paint wasn't in horrible shape despite the complaint i'd heard from the peanut gallery. i told peggy to find out how soon we could move in and we headed for the hotel. i would have a big day ahead, we told the kids, and, "mommy and daddy had a lot to talk about."
mommy and daddy 'talked' until 2am. it reminded me of our discussion the night we created julie and jenny. peggy had misplaced her diaphragm, but since she was on the pill, and it wasn't a fertile time of month for her, she assured me everything would be "fine." we went at it like teenagers as peggy pushed an arsenal of new buttons on me. my wife brought up every detail of the girls we saw at the restaurant that night -- how busty how young -- how pretty -- how pregnant they were. she pushed her big swollen tits together, bucking her hips back at me while i fucked her like a madman. then she pushed a few buttons that surprised me - she'd been watching me closer than i thought, and she used what she saw to drive me wild.
i could hardly believe what came out of her mouth:
"you know what i think?" she asked as she groaned and jerked under me, "i think my billy got all horny looking at our daughter's tits - that's what. i saw you looking at our meagan's little tummy too, you naughty boy. did you wonder what it would look like stretching her pants tight with a baby? is that what's got my baby all hard and ready to burst? is that it billy? is it little meagan with a big belly? oh? fuck me billy?uck me baby."
peggy kept wriggling her hips faster and faster, swirling her wet pussy around on my dick - fucking me silly. "i think my baby's wondering how big his little girls' bosoms are gonna get too. how are you gonna stand it when our meagan and melissa start wobbling around the house 'cause i can't find bras big enough for them? huh billy? that day is coming billy -- they're already big and they're gonna get enormous. are you ready baby?"
peggy had become better than ever at getting to me -- right to the core of what made me so horny i could scream. it was frightening how well she could read me. she knew her teasing would drive me to the brink of orgasm, then push me over the edge. it worked every time - all five times. i came and came and came in her. she begged me to pull out the first time, but all too late. after that i figured it was a moot point. i dumped more cum in my wife that night than i had in the past 6 months. i finally passed out from sheer exhaustion.
a day of discovery
the next morning, remembering peggy's comment about paying more attention to our first born, i knocked on their door to say goodbye before i left for the lab. "ya can't come in," jenny yelled, "the little cows are massaging their udders with skin cream." i decided to leave them alone and asked peggy to have a 'heart to heart' talk with them as soon as possible. i didn't know what to say to them really, except that i loved them, and that might not have been enough right then.
fortunately, i was getting an early start. with 5 hours sleep, a good breakfast and a hot shower, i was on my way to the hospital by 8 am. on the way there i reflected on what peggy teased me with to get me so hot the night before -- she'd seen me ogling our daughter - she knew what it had done to me - and she didn't care. i believe she'd even picked up on meagan flirting with me. did she think i wanted to do more than look, and would she even care about that? she had used it successfully to make me cum my brains out. and if i knew peggy, she would use it again.
it was all too strange and i would have to sort it out later, but i began to wonder about what she'd said -- i really did think about how big my girls' breasts would get. and worse -- i even wondered what meagan's tummy would look like a little more, well -- you know.
i forced myself to think about work then. the first order of business would be to send the spring water out for analysis. i stopped by maggie's office to say hello on the way in. she hadn't made it to work yet so i proceeded to my work area to get started. the hospital had equipped the lab completely -- including an adequate supply of clean white lab rats, neatly organized by reproductive development, size and sex.
i had the water sample hand delivered to the nearest facility that could isolate the chemical elements -- it had to be driven to ashville, n.c. over 150 miles away. the nurse that recommended the lab said their results were reliable, but it could take up to 3 days to get a complete report from them. in an effort to forge ahead, i injected a few ccs of spring water into 2 of the female rats marked 'adult' among the group of cages lining the back wall of the lab.
there were other groupings marked 'pre-pubescent', 'possibly (or recently) fertile' 'pubescent' and 'young adult'. i thought i'd better test all the groups to have a valid comparison, and hopefully observe some short-term reaction to the chemical makeup of the water. i proceeded to inject the same amount of water into 2 female rats from each of the other groups. it would only be physical evidence, but that was all i had to work with, and it may prove enough to draw some initial conclusions. all i could do was wait then, so i familiarized myself with the surroundings and got my thoughts organized.
i went out to the van to get the box of personal items i always kept at my desk -- photos of peggy and the kids, favorite paperweights and such. i saw a flyer on my windshield -- it was an ad for the personal appearance of that poster girl i saw at dixon pharmacy. i started reading the flyer, which included a more recent photo of the girl than i'd seen on the poster.
"september 15 is here", it said. "the day we've all been waiting for -- and the day every fertile valley poster girl looks forward to. 12 year old emily walton is due to deliver her triplets any day now. in tribute to that blessed event, she will be available to personally autograph a copy of her poster for you today at dixon drugs from 11am to 1pm." my hands were shaking as i looked at the girl's photo on the flyer -- it was identified and dated: 'emily walton on sept. 1st, at 8 months and 2 weeks pregnant.' the kid's belly was substantially larger than it was in the poster. i kept reading:
"fathers, you owe it to yourselves to witness, in person, the promise of new life being fulfilled within this growing child of god. you've seen the poster photo taken one month ago, now see the miracle that has blossomed forth since then, bringing this very pregnant young girl to full term. emily will truly inspire you to do god's work in your own homes." my dick was already hard just looking at her picture. i wouldn't have trusted myself at my own home just then. i thought about how fucking huge that girl would be in person -- two weeks after that picture was taken. there was more to the flyer:
today is also the final day to register for next year's poster girl photo sessions -- bring your girls to the unity church community center, right off the town square. remember, as always we'll need a picture from each month of their blessed development -- so mark your calendar for your assigned photo appointments. judging for november's poster girl contest begins next week. all entries will be reviewed today at the community center "
i knew that i'd have to see that girl for myself after that 'come on' in the flyer. and i had to know what those photo sessions were all about. something sounded fishy about the whole thing, and i was curious. on the way back in, i figured maggie must have made it in to work, so i stopped by to thank her for the tour of the town, and for her help in getting the lab set up. she had made sure everything i'd asked for was there, and i told her i was truly grateful. maggie had a rosy-cheeked 'glow' about her, and i commented on how happy she seemed.
"little luke came to see me this morning bill, for the first time in 3 weeks. i think he got excited by what he saw, if you know what i mean." she smirked at me and poked her tummy out as big as she could. "i believe you two boys have the same taste in girls" she said giggling. maggie reeked of cum and pussy juice, and her knees were wobbling. she limped over to me, rested a hand gently on my shoulder, and whispered in my ear: "the kid's gotten bigger bill - i don't know how -- but his prick was simply gigantic today. much bigger than it was -- and he fucked me so hard i can barely stand up."
maggie sat down behind her desk then and suggested that her 'little' luke and the rest of the mccabe's might make an interesting case study. "if you saw that 'boy', you would know something wasn't normal bill." i told her about the other family i had coming in that monday and asked her to see if the mccabe's were interested, and find out when they would be available. i had plenty budgeted for that sort of case study, and the more data i carefully gathered, the more valid and reliable the results.
i was anxious to see what results, if any, my little rats had for me. maggie said her workload was small that day and asked if she could join me in the lab for just a little to see what i was up to. i could use an assistant i thought, so i said, "sure, why not" and informed her of what i'd done already on the way back. i opened the cage with the adult females and examined one that i'd tagged and injected. maggie grabbed a normal one for comparison and turned it over.
i heard a "wow" from maggie as her eyes darted from one underbelly to the other. "it's not a very big difference, but there it is -- the pink nubs on your rat are bigger" she said. it was a noticeable difference, and it happened in less than an hour. it would be interesting to see what happened by the end of the day. we went to the opposite end of the spectrum to the pre- pubescent group and found no changes there. that didn't surprise me. the next results did.
maggie grabbed one of the rats i'd injected from the 'possibly fertile' group, and i grabbed a normal one. she almost dropped hers when she looked down at it. "oh?y?od!! come and look at this bill. i don't fucking believe it. it can't be, but it's holy shit!!" i threw my rat back in the cage and went over to where maggie was standing. her young female rat had developed 6 marble-sized protrusions on its underbelly capped by fat pink teats as big as the end of my finger.
i'd used rats for a dozen years in countless experiments. never in my experience had i seen anything like this staggering amount of development. the chemical responsible for that phenomenon was powerful and expedient -- and i suspected it worked directly on the pituitary gland. nothing could have produced that degree of change without impacting the pituitary in a big way.
part of the rush i got from my work was uncovering developments like this. my heart was racing. i was on to something now, and i couldn't wait to check the other groups. we had two groups left. when we looked at the pubescent samples, i'd expected to see even more astounding results, but they were less dramatic. they exhibited more of a change than the adult rats had, but less than the 'possibly fertile' group. it was the same story with the young adult group.
aside from the youngest, they had all shown evidence of growth at varying degrees. my conclusion at that point was that somehow the drug acting on the pituitary had a more profound effect at a certain developmental stage. that stage, according to this evidence, was right at - or just prior to - the onset of puberty.
i thought about my little girls for a minute, and about peggy. it hit me squarely between the eyes then -- the pattern of their development matched what i'd seen at the lab that day. meagan and melissa had just started having periods when they began to guzzle the water. the results were impossible to ignore. dee and deb had shown a more modest amount of growth, though it had been amazing in its own right.
as for peggy, there was still some mystery there, though her weight may have held the answer. when she gained weight, much of it went straight to her chest. she had been eating a lot lately, and knowing what i do, i never discouraged her from that. maybe the combination of that and the water made her so large all of a sudden.
i became even more concerned about my reaction to one of my daughters - and her flirtatious behavior toward me. try as i might, i was not able to get her out of my mind. it had become difficult for me to focus for very long on anything else, and i didn't know what to do about it. i was fixated on the image of my daughter meagan and her big chest. i could see her smirking, looking at me with her pretty blue eyes while she pushed her big tits together. i could hear her asking me: "see how big i am daddy?"
peggy complicated matters by getting me so hot over my own girls. i knew it was wrong to feel the way i did, and i fought it. at the same time i felt helpless. i couldn't help thinking about that image peggy had used on me -- i pictured meagan's tummy pushing out the front of a tight pair of jeans. gently at first, then the button wouldn't close. she'd have to move the zipper down a notch soon as her bras became oh- so-tight from the strain of her swelling breasts. she looks up at me again and says: "see daddy -- i'm huge for you."
maggie had me by the shoulders, shaking me. i'd gone off the deep end. "bill, are you ok? i thought we'd lost you." i came back to the world of the living and realized it was time to head downtown for the poster signing and to see what all this photo session business was about. emily walton would be worth the trip. i could feel it.
"oh my -- it looks like little luke isn't the only one who's grown. my god bill -- you're big as a horse! what on earth were you thinking about when you went to la-la land?" maggie had managed to bring me out of the fantasy i was having over my daughter. she was staring at my crotch with her mouth open just gaping at me. i had to gasp myself when i looked down and saw it.
"damn bill -- i knew you were hung -- but i had no idea you were that big." maggie was pointing at the bulge running down my pants leg. she'd broken a sweat and couldn't seem to take her eyes off my prick. i told her she was right - i wasn't that big before -- that something had happened to me.
it turned me on to see maggie standing there gawking at the thing. it was so heavy, i felt like i had a slab of meat hanging from my crotch. the worst part was that i'd lost all control of it. i felt a strange sense of euphoria all of a sudden, and the fucking thing got bigger. my nuts had swollen to the size of baseballs and i felt like i would explode out of my pants.
i fought the urge to jump on maggie and stuff every inch of it up her pussy but that didn't keep my prick from getting bigger and bigger. i couldn't believe what was happening and i continued to lose control of the situation.
"oh my goodness bill -- look at it -- jesus -- you're you're so fucking huge -- and it -- it's still growing -- my god -- it's even bigger now -- it's that water you drank!! in the drugstore -- you -- you guzzled that shit." maggie was right. i'd put away a couple of liters of it in the store - then the old man gave me a couple to take with us. i drank every drop of it, and even had some at the hotel before i discovered -- well, you know.
maggie locked the door to the lab and dropped to her knees in front of me. "oh bill -- you just don't know how fucking horny you're making me. dear god just look at the damn thing." maggie had unzipped me and tried to haul my prick out, but it was too stiff by then. it was stuck in the left leg of my pants, so she yanked them and my underwear down around my knees. my prick sprang out and slapped her across the cheek.
maggie was dripping sweat then, her wet hair plastered to her face. she looked up at me and grabbed my big schlong with both hands. she pumped it slowly, near the head, then further and further down until she was stroking up and down the entire length of my shaft. she spoke softly, slowly - almost whispering:
"i've never seen one like this billy. you're bigger -- so much bigger than that little boy. you're bigger than any man i've had -- you know that mister? you have the cock of a horse bill -- and i want you. i want your big horse cock inside me, fucking my wet pregnant pussy. i've just been fucked and i'm dripping wet billy, and i'm gonna fuck you till you splatter my insides with cum. then i want you to cover my tits with it. right now, i wanna make you even bigger."
maggie rubbed the fat head of my bloated cock all over her face, as she yanked furiously on the shaft of it. i saw a spurt of pre-cum hit her upper lip. her mouth began to bob up and down on the head of it. she looked so pretty down there sucking my grossly swollen cock. it bulged her cheek out obscenely every time i thrust my hips forward.
she grabbed my butt cheeks and started jerking me forward herself, and i had her head in my hands, jamming it down on the head of my prick -- jerking off with her pretty mouth. i was barely able to get the head of it in her mouth then -- she'd made my prick swell so much larger -- her lips were stretched so tight around it i thought i'd split them open at the corners. she looked up at me again, quite pleased with her accomplishment.
"oh goodness -- maggie did make it bigger. you're too big for my mouth now sweetie. does billy wanna fuck maggie with his big horse cock now? huh? is that what billy wants?" i told maggie we shouldn't -- we couldn't -- it wouldn't be right, but still my prick continued to swell. maggie was grinning and looking at my dick. "bill i know what your mind is telling you, but your big prick wants something else. it wants my hot pregnant pussy wrapped around it, and maggie's gonna give this big boy what he wants."
it was hopeless -- i was too far gone to turn back then. i picked maggie up off her knees and carried her over to an examination table. i sat her down on the edge, and she unbuttoned her uniform.
what i saw before me was a freshly-fucked, dripping wet, knocked-up little slut who needed it bad. her pantyhose was soaked through with cum and pussy juice - from the fucking she'd just gotten from the boy, and all the excitement over my huge new dick. maggie had made me hornier than i'd ever been in my life. i yanked her hose off her and threw them in the corner. a puddle of cum belched out of her pussy all over the table as she moaned: "oh god, look at all of it, bill. i was already full of cum, and now you're just gonna have me swimming in it. i'm ready for a real fuck now."
she looked so nasty sitting there in a pool of that kid's cum. i slipped my prick into her slowly -- she gasped as more and more of it went in. i couldn't stand it any longer -- i jammed it in her then. she put her arms around my neck and hung on for dear life. i'd forgotten how hot a pregnant woman's pussy was, or how wet. maggie gave out a little yelp as the length of my big dick found its way inside her.
"god, i feel like i have a mule inside me - oh billy you're so -- fucking -- big." she was swirling her hips around under me then - jerking my prick off with her scalding hot pregnant pussy -- her butt slipping and sliding in the pool of cum that had poured out of her. i knew i wouldn't last long at that rate, and i didn't.
"dear god -- you're gonna split me in two -- you're getting bigger -- oh -- oh billy -- it feels like you're gonna cum. oh fuck me, fuck your cum in me." maggie was jerking even faster under me. i could feel my balls swell up some more - the thought of how much was inside them, and the damage it could do, had me spewing in maggie before i knew what hit me. she was not prepared for what hit her. she gasped, then started jerking her pussy faster on me.
"bill, you're cum -- you're cumming in maggie. damn you've got a load in you mister -- i think it hit my throat! oh -- t feels so good inside me. pull it out and cum on my tits billy. cover me billy -- i want you to come all over maggie's pretty face, all over my knocked up tummy -- i want it in my hair billy -- i want it on my arms -- i want your cum splattered all over my thighs billy. billy -- i want you to cum all over maggie."
i didn't need a second invitation. i gave maggie what she wanted, and then some. whatever was responsible for my abnormal development had also put enough cum in my swollen balls to impregnate half the county. i pulled it out and let fly with a glob aimed at maggie's face. i saw the look of shock on her face when it hit her - that look women always get when you cum on them. the glob of cum hit her squarely on the cheek, bouncing off into her hair.
she grabbed my prick then and jammed it between her tits - i blasted another load up under her chin that dribbled down to cover her big chest. i stepped back a little and aimed one at her belly, then her legs. i think i even got some on her feet. maggie looked like she'd been through a gang bang. she was covered in cum, and sitting in another big pool of it that had oozed out of her pussy.
"i guess you think i'm a pretty nasty slut, huh billy?" she smiled at me through the veil of cum i'd just plastered her face with. then she slowly rubbed some cum into her big tits.
"i like to fuck billy, what can i say? and i like to fuck men with great big dicks. you mister, have a great big huge fucking horse dick on you, and i plan on having it inside me every chance i get -- you hear me? you won't be able to help yourself billy. i'm pregnant billy -- and i know what that does to you. i'm so very pregnant, and i'm going to get bigger. week after week, maggie's belly is gonna grow billy -- i'm going to get huge and the bigger i get, the harder i'll make that prick of yours. you're mine mister -- your wife will just have to share."
maggie had won. i had been a sitting duck, and she knew it. it was time to get on with the work at hand though. i couldn't completely fuck the whole day off. i had to find out what had caused me to grow so large. i told her we'd better try injecting some of the male rats with the spring water for a comparative analysis. maggie had a fresh uniform in her office, and there was a shower in the lab. i sneaked down the hall to her office and got back with the clothes. when she got out of the shower, we proceeded to inject every age group of males with the same amount of spring water. i said i would check them all after i returned from dixon drugs and the church's community center.
maggie knew about the monthly selection of the fertile valley poster girl she said, as well as the process that went into it. "you've been holding out on me," i told her. "well, you never asked, but now that you seem so interested, i guess i'll tell you" maggie countered.
"it's pretty involved really -- kind'a like a beauty pageant, except without the big ceremony. it's all sponsored by the church, but i guess you knew that. the girls have to be pregnant of course. the more knocked-up they are the better - like in -- how many babies they're carrying -- how far along they are -- and how big they get with the babies. also -- how young they are, and how -- um --how busty they are. all those things are considered before they make the decision and they change the panel of judges every 3 months. the type of girls who win sort of goes with that group's tastes. the last group of judges liked 'em big - and i mean b-i-g -- but i guess you noticed that." she giggled, and raised an eyebrow at me.
i told maggie that would be hard to miss, but i still wondered why they needed pictures of all those girls from every month of their pregnancy. she only speculated that maybe they wanted to see how fast each one developed, and predict the winner early. "who knows -- they're probably just a bunch of horny old men looking for a thrill." that sounded like the best explanation, but i wanted to find out for myself how it all worked.
how many contestants were there each month? were there different categories for girls in the same age group? was there a financial incentive? other prizes? maggie only knew a little about those issues. i was most curious about the pictures. what happened to them after the judging was over? it just struck me as odd these girls had to get photographed month after month as their young bellies swelled. it was obvious they wanted them for the posters and billboards near the end of the last trimester -- when they were huge.
maggie cornered me as i was about to leave for town. "i bet i know why you're in such a hurry to get downtown - i know you -- it's that pregnant little 7th grade slut signing posters today, huh? - that little knocked-up trailer trash with the big tits. well, you just go on down there then - see if i care." she was jealous, and i thought i'd better de-fuse the situation.
i told her she was welcome to come with me - that all i wanted to do was try and gather some information that would help me solve some of the problems around there. she smirked at me and made a comment much like peggy would have. "ok, if you say so, but i wasn't born yesterday ya know." i just smiled and asked her if she could spare the time to go - i thought she could help by asking questions at the community center while i spent some time studying emily walton - for research purposes of course.
the town square was buzzing with activity. cars were double parked, pulled up on the sidewalks and blocking driveways -- it was a mess. there was a line of people half a block long in front of dixon's drugstore -- men with little girls in tow. these were young girls -- 7, maybe 8 years old and showing no evidence of premature puberty or pregnancy. not that i could tell anyway.
wow, i thought, it was refreshing to see normal children out with their fathers for a change. if i didn't know better, they could have been holding their daddy's hand waiting to buy beanie babies. but i did know better -- i knew why their fathers were there. i couldn't really figure out what the children were doing there though. maggie didn't know either, but volunteered to find out what she could at the community center.
i played dumb and asked a young woman on the street what everybody was waiting for at the drugstore. she could tell i wasn't a local, so she offered lots of information:
"oh, that's yer traditional father-daughter autograph day. ya see, we got this one young-un ever month who's been elected fertile valley poster girl. she's supposed to be a example for all the girls in the valley to do the lord's work by bringin' new life into the world. when her belly gits all big an' swole up with young-uns, they put her picture up all over the valley to remind the girls what they oughtta be doin'. preacher says she's a inspiration to the men folk too -- they sure seem to like 'er. i know pa wants to stick his big ole thang up in me ever time he sees one o' them young-uns."
from the looks of her, 'pa' had stuck his 'thang' in the young woman quite a few months ago. she continued dishing out information as she watched me ogle her huge belly:
"she signs copies of her picture for the men folk, and she talks to the girls that are fixin' ta be women folk?ou know?hen they's ready ta start their monthlies. she tells 'em how important it is to be good to their daddies and brothers and uncles and grampas. then they join the rest of the family at the community center. they's always some little young-un in the family that's got herself knocked-up, and wantin' to be a poster girl, so they's over there registerin' with their mamas right now. then they git their pictures took."
the woman rambled on, as i stood there speechless: "they got what they call 'conjugal' rooms over there in the church community center in case the men folk git too 'inspired' by the poster girl or one o' their own. they can take their young-uns in there an' do the lord's work right in his own house. they's all full ever month for hours on end -- all 15 rooms. they's a lotta young-uns been knocked up right in them very rooms. sometimes me an' pa been in there when i git all swole up an' horny. i seen it happen right in the middle of church service even, specially when they's a girl big as emily in the family -- men folk 'round here's got a thang for young-uns with a belly big as hers. sometimes they cain't help themselves."
i fit in better than i'd realized, i thought. i thanked the woman for telling me about the town's traditions, and told her i wanted to meet this young woman who'd inspired so many. she gave me a knowing smile and headed toward the community center. i hoped maggie had gathered some information of her own by then.
as i got closer to the drugstore, i saw one little girl after another walk out carrying a big jug of spring water and a medicine bottle. the men were all drooling over their pictures of emily. i had no intention of waiting in line -- i didn't want an autograph, just a glimpse of the huge pregnant girl that had stared at me from the poster. she'd looked so enormous then, and that poster photo had been taken over a month earlier. i wanted to see how much bigger those tits of hers had swollen - and how much further those babies had pushed that big belly out in front of her. i wanted to see every knocked-up inch of her, in person. the flyer had teased me unmercifully -- it made her sound like a goddess.
i hoped i could persuade mr. dixon to let me hang out near the table where she was signing pictures, so i could hear what she said to the little girls and their fathers. i was sure i'd get an eyeful in the process. i made my way in the front door and saw dixon standing off to the side, talking with a young couple. there were a dozen kids ranging in age from 3 -13 huddled around them.
dixon noticed me and waved me over there. he introduced the young couple as emily's parents, jed and ellie walton -- the kids were all emily's brothers and sisters. the attractive pair looked little older than teenagers, and they bore a striking resemblance to one another.
"it's a real proud day for our whole family" the young man said. he was grinning from ear to ear. "i'd of never thought our first borned would end up a poster girl like this. me n' ellie here was ma and pa's first borned. they was so proud when they found out i'd done knocked-up my own twin sister -- an' when their little granddaughter ended up a poster girl, i thought they was gunna bust."
i told the proud father that he and his sister seemed so young to already have a 12-year-old.
"we wudn't but 10 when i knocked'er up," he said "but we was big fer our age, huh darlin'? hell, ellie'd done already had her a young-un by the time i got to 'er. pa saw to that. she growed up quick."
i said i could certainly see where emily got her good looks, as i glanced at the young woman next to him. ellie blushed a little and looked down at her huge chest. she was visibly pregnant - again. "all us walton girls is blessed, but pa said when the lord was passin' out big knockers, i musta stood in line twice. he could'n keep his hands off'n me when they started to grow -- an' they kep' on a'growin till i was big as a cow. i busted outta 3 of my sisters big ole brassieres fore i was 9 and pa had me swole up with jimmy ray here fore long."
the oldest boy was standing next to her now, and put his arm around her shoulder. as casual as a kiss on the cheek, he moved his hand off her shoulder and began to fondle his mother's enormous tits. he took the other hand and began to stroke her pregnant belly. she slapped his hands playfully. the boy had become quite obviously aroused at that point. ellie giggled then, and tried to push the boy away.
"you actin' just like yer pa jimmy ray," she said. "ain't you done enough to yer poor mama already?" ellie stood there rubbing on her big belly and smiled at me. her brother told her "you better git that young- un over to the conjugal rooms fore he makes a mess ellie -- looks to me like he's gunna bust outta them britches. take the little young-uns with ya and we'll meet ya'll over there to git the twins' picture took." ellie's oldest boy limped behind his pregnant mother and several small children as i watched them make their way across the street.
an adorable set of twins that jed introduced as betty and bobbie sue stood on either side of their daddy. like their mother, and sister emily, these little walton girls were 'blessed' -- rather abundantly i might add. they couldn't have been a day over 9. and like every other girl over the age of 9 it seemed, their pants were stretched tight with the telltale bulge of a pregnant tummy.
in walton family tradition, these girls had grown a pair of tits the size of their heads, then proceeded to get knocked up - all before they got out of grade school.
i walked away from the group then, completely dumbfounded. this was 'incest to the 3rd power' i thought. it seemed too outrageous to even comprehend. twins having babies together? - 13 of them? the son of a father-daughter union - knocking up his own mother?
these people were like animals -- and i mean lower forms of animal life -- they were fucking anything in sight. it made no difference to them how closely related they were. the sexual energy around me was overwhelming -- especially there in the store that day. it was intoxicating. after that shock, i was ready for anything i figured. so old man dixon and me made our way behind the table to where our young celebrity was seated.
i was definitely not ready for the sight of 12-year-old emily walton in full bloom. the first time i'd seen her picture - the one on the poster - i thought she was the biggest pregnant girl i'd ever seen in my life. The girl i saw in the store that day looked more like a science experiment. her tits had grown bigger than her head -- they bulged out a foot in front of her chest, and her chair was pushed back a good three feet from the table to accommodate her enormous belly.
that is one thoroughly knocked-up little bitch, i thought to myself. i'd heard about extreme growth spurts near the end of pregnancy, but this was beyond extreme. the kid looked like she'd been pregnant for a year. she had the same dress on that she wore in the poster shot -- the one held together with diaper pins. she had swollen to the point they had to hook two pins together to keep the front of her dress around her bust. her belly pushed right out the front of it - she may as well have been naked.
emily looked simply obscene with her body bulging out of the threadbare little dress in every direction. it had the desired effect on her male visitors, myself included. the men standing in line looked like they would cum in their pants looking at this young fertility goddess.
i hung on every word as she spoke with the little girls visiting at the table. "i was little, just like you once" she told a cute 7-year-old as she grabbed a copy of her photo to sign. "and then i started to grow -- you know -- up here." she cupped her huge breasts for the girl and the kid's eyes got wide. "you gonna grow soon too if ya do what i tell ya ok?"
the little girl shook her head in unconditional obedience.
"now you drink 3 glasses of this water ever day ya hear? they's plenty at the church when ya run out. and then when ya start yer monthlies -- you be sure and ask yer ma about that -- then ya start takin' 2 o' these vitamins a day and you'll git big like emily. would ya like that? ya want yerself a pair o' big ole titties like i got?"
another nod of agreement came from the girl.
"well, you just drink that water first, then ask yer ma ta tell ya when yer monthlies start, then you take the vitamins. now here's the important part: yer pa is gonna start to git real excited when you git all big and swole up with tits like i got. he's gonna want ya to play with him. you do what he says ya hear? it's what the lord wants -- he wants little girls ta listen to their daddies. yer daddy's excited right now lookin' at emily."
the girl's father was about to lose it any second, i could tell. so could emily. he had that screwed up look of pain on his face. she looked him in the eye and smirked. "you'd like that, huh mister? you wanna see this young-un all swole up? big as emily? she will be if she does what i tell'er ya know. she'll be huge." the man started cumming in his pants then, as he drooled over emily's enormous pregnant body. the man soaked the entire front of his trousers as emily and the little girl giggled. "that means yer daddy likes me," she said.
as i listened to emily describe what would happen to the little girl, and the sequence of events that made it work, something clicked. someone had developed out a formula here -- a combination of timing and dosage that could trigger premature puberty, staggering growth, increased fertility - who knows what else. this was a major breakthrough for me. the first thing i would do is to have the contents of those "vitamins" analyzed.
i asked dixon if he had a bottle he could spare. he took one off the table in front of emily and handed it to me. when i opened it and examined one of the pills, the color drained from my face. dixon knew why, and i saw a faint smile cross his face. the pills were the same size and had the same markings as the 'analgesic' i'd given peggy for her headache -- a big capital a.
my mind was reeling with the implications of all this. i didn't know what to do right away, so i just went outside. i had to get away from the distraction in that store -- it had put me in a trance. i kept wondering if there was some mind altering substance involved in this whole scheme too - i'd felt that same sense of euphoria in the store that i'd felt when maggie got her way with me in the lab.
all of a sudden something else hit me - i realized that peggy taking those pills wasn't the worse thing that could have happened. i remembered my daughters complaining that their breasts hurt them. i knew then how it felt to grow so fast -- it was painful. i shuddered when i thought about what peggy might have given them to ease that pain -- those pills were all she had at the hotel. i had to find out if they'd taken any of them already, and stop them if i could.
with my head clearer, i went back inside to use the phone. the desk clerk at the hotel, a nice young man who'd been friendly and helpful to us, said peggy had gone to town to get the girls some new clothes. "sir, i don't know how to tell you this, but -- hell, i guess you'll see for yourself." i think i knew what i'd see for myself, and i ran out the door to find my wife and kids. i figured i could catch up with maggie at the community center after i'd found peggy.
i suspected peggy had gone after some new bras to help contain my daughters' swelling breasts. from the sound of that desk clerk's voice, there was a reason my girls needed new clothes. i found peggy just where i thought she'd be -- at the little maternity shop on the square. the girls were in the back getting fitted for bigger bras peggy said, and told me i should probably not stick around. she didn't want me to see them until they were 'properly' clothed as she put it, and she'd had a chance to talk to me. "bill, i think you'd faint if you saw them now," she said.
my big concern at that point was to find out if she'd taken any more of that 'analgesic' and god forbid, if the girls had gotten any of it. i asked peggy what she'd done with that medicine bottle -- i told her we had to destroy the contents, at least until i could determine what the chemical composition was. then i told her why -- my suspicions, the possible results from ingesting them. "oops," is all i heard. i hated it when she said that - it always meant trouble.
peggy didn't have the bottle. the girls had been complaining about their boobs being sore and hurting so bad she said, "and bill honey, there's a very good reason they're so sore, and hurting so badly." i couldn't take it anymore. i went to the back of the store only to see deb and meagan throw a pill into their mouths and wash it down with a glass of water the shopkeeper handed them. the woman looked at me and cracked a faint smile -- the same kind of smile i'd just gotten from dixon.
i felt helpless as i stood there and watched two of my daughters swallow the last of those pills i'd given peggy - the same pills that huge pregnant 12 year old was passing out as 'vitamins'. all i could think about was what they'd done to her. of course i wasn't sure what the contents were yet, but i should have been more careful and less trusting. hell, i didn't know that druggist at all - he could have given me hard narcotics. the possibility that my daughters were pumped full of fertility drugs, and god knows what else, had me worried sick.
the shop owner knew something, i thought. she had a little smirk on her face that told me she knew plenty. she stood there watching meagan gulp the glass of water down and offered her some more out of the gallon jug she held. i told the woman that would be quite enough, and to please get my daughters fitted. "but dad, i'm thirsty and it tastes so good" meagan objected. i insisted they finish getting their new bras and run along. they had plenty to do that day. "and no more water" i said.
the last thing meagan needed was another glass of that water. when she'd turned around to face me and offer her little protest, i almost fainted - just like peggy said i would. the little girl had grown bigger...again.
man had she grown bigger. my little girl had tits the size of grapefruit. she wasn't the only one who'd grown either. dee and deb were about to pop the buttons off their blouses.
i was thoroughly confused then, just as i thought i had it figured out. something else had kicked in to cause my middle twins to swell as rapidly as the youngest. my theories were all bullshit, i thought. along with the test results i'd gotten from the rats at the lab. the introduction of the 'analgesic' pills would compound the confusion - i just knew it.
peggy had caught up with me at the back of the store, and i asked her how many of those pills the girls had taken. there had been 30 in the bottle she said. peggy had taken a total of 5 of them to get rid of her headache. she did the math on the rest: meagan had complained the most about the pain and soreness in her breasts - one look at her confirmed why. peggy remembered giving her 9 of them, including the one she just swallowed. she gave dee 8 of them in all - she had complained almost as much as meagan had - and the remainder was split between deb and melissa.
depending on what was in those pills, we'd have to keep a very close eye on dee and meagan in particular. the shop owner approached us after a few minutes with the verdict on our daughters' chest measurements. "god has truly blessed your babies - why, it's almost a miracle," she said. "your little meagan especially, has been endowed with abundance - praise the lord."
i asked the woman how much abundance we were talking about. "i do believe she will fill out the largest double d-cup bra in our growing girl's collection. her twin sister is a d-cup and their older sisters are c-cups at the moment. they've also increased in inch measurements - all of them except meagan have gained 2 inches around the bust. meagan has added a full 4 inches to her bust."
the blood was draining from my face as the woman continued to report on my babie's growth: "i measured their hips this time since i noticed how wide they'd become, but i don't have any older measurements to compare them to. i do believe sir that the lord has something special planned for your girls." breeding hips, i thought. my sweet little girls had developed breeding hips.
the blood that drained from my face had flooded into my dick when i spotted a kid meagan's age in the corner of the store. she was browsing through a rack of maternity dresses. The litlle girl even looked like my meagan, with one big difference. it was spooky - i needed no imagination at all then to see what my busty young daughter would look like with babies in her belly. i had already fantasized about it, and there she was right in front of me - filling out my fantasy in all her swollen glory.
it was too much to bear. i felt my prick pushing against the fabric of my pants leg. it was throbbing and swelling as i gawked at the pregnant little girl. she could have passed for meagan's twin at a distance, except for the belly sticking out two feet in front of her. The girl was so young, maybe younger than my meagan. and she was so very pregnant it was hard to believe. peggy noticed the bulge in my pants leg and gasped - she pulled me aside and told me i'd better get out of there before the little girl saw me. we made it out to the sidewalk in front of the store.
"billy, my god what has happened to you honey? i've never seen you so... so..." peggy was trembling as she stared at my swelling cock. i stopped her in mid-sentence: "baby, believe me...i know. i'm huge, and i think it has something to do with the water. i have an experiment going on at the lab, and i'll tell you all about it later. maybe i'll get some results that will tell me more. for now - no more water for you or the girls - let them drink milk or something - anything but that spring water. i'll pick up some preion pain medication at the hospital to bring home tonight. and stay away from that drugstore! i don't trust a thing that comes out of that place."
i doubt peggy had heard a word i'd said. her eyes never left my crotch. she was still trembling - weak kneed - and her face was flushed. my wife was hot. "billy you know how much of a weakness i have for...great...big...and you're the biggest thing i've ever...good god...i've never seen a dick that huge in my whole fucking life billy. it's making me horny baby. i don't know what i'm going to do with myself. when will you be home?"
i helped peggy sit down on a bench in front of the store, and sat next to her. i told her i'd join them back at the hotel as soon as i had time to ask some questions at the community center, and check on my experiment at the lab. my erection had subsided a bit as i thought about work, and the results i'd gather at the lab. peggy got me hard all over again when she whispered in my ear: "you better hurry mister...i'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked in your life. i don't know what i'll do if you don't hurry honey."
i promised my pretty wife i'd be there as soon as i could and i left her to gather the kids and be on her way. they were meeting the realtor at the new house to see when we could have our furniture delivered, and peggy was going to sign the lease.
it would be great to have a house to come home to - i was glad we wouldn't have to live in a hotel for very long. the girls needed their space, now more than ever. a big house would allow me to keep my distance too, and that was important. especially the way my feelings were developing toward meagan.
i was frightened by those feelings, and felt powerless to control them all of a sudden. every time i thought about my pretty young daughter and her big swollen breasts, i'd get an instant erection. after seeing that kid in the store - seeing what meagan would look like all knocked up - i couldn't even think straight. she would be so beautiful i thought - so sexy with a big pregnant belly bulging out the front of her dress.
it was as though something was breaking down my resistance to temptation. at the same time, there was more temptation around me than i'd ever had in my life. and more of it kept coming from every direction.
when i made it inside the community center, i almost went into cardiac arrest. everywhere i looked there were pregnant little girls - hundreds of them - some standing in line with their mothers to get pictures taken - others standing in line with their fathers or brothers to use one of the 'conjugal' rooms. i guess the men couldn't wait till they got home. after seeing emily's bulging pregnant body at the drug store, and all the other girls so big with babies and swollen tits, i appreciated their predicament.
there were knocked-up girls of every size and shape all around me - ranging in age from 8 to 12 for the most part. it looked like an epidemic had hit that age group - but they weren't alone by any means. i spotted about a dozen pregnant teenagers, each with a couple of very young, very pregnant children in tow. there were girls at every stage of pregnancy too - from one kid with slightly tight pants - to another with a belly big enough to have a calf inside her.
i began to think that the younger these girls were giving birth, the younger their offspring were able to conceive. there also seemed to be a lot of multiples resulting from those young pregnancies. among the children of the teenage mothers i saw, several were carrying more than a couple of babies in their bellies. that would prove to be a complicated phenomenon to sort out.
the community center was set up like a gymnasium - with bleachers pulled out of the side walls. a big stage was at one end, in front of me. that's where the pictures were taken. there were 4 screened off areas - 'studios' where the different photographers were set up - two on either side of the stage. the conjugal rooms were on the end of the building i'd just entered - opposite the stage wall. there were 16 rooms in all.
there was quite a line in front of each door - so long some of the people waiting were sitting in the bleachers. i could hear some of the activity through the cinder block walls as i came in. banging noises - from the girls' heads pounding against the headboards i figured - and loud moans. the girls and their fathers listened intently as they waited their turns.
i sat down on the bleachers at the end of one of the lines and watched a little girl rub her father's prick through his jeans. the man was a hulk - the kid's shoulder barely came up to his crotch, and she'd reached around from behind and slipped her arm around his leg. she gently stroked the inside of his left leg then until a long fat bulge appeared, tenting out the fabric of his jeans.
the man's prick continued to swell under the girl's manipulation. she looked up at him and smiled then, proud that she had the power to make her father's dick stretch the leg of his jeans so tight. she did the same to mine as i watched the little girl stroke his prick with one hand and her big belly with the other. she was simply gigantic - as large as emily. the man had knocked her up with god knows how many babies, and she couldn't have been a day over 10.
i thought about what my own 10-year-old dee would look like with a belly that big, and i almost came in my pants. dee had taken 8 of those 'vitamins' emily was passing out at the store. the same pills this kid probably took before her father fucked her silly and pumped her full of sperm. she looked like such a little slut too, the way she was rubbing the man's prick. she started teasing him verbally:
"ya like it, huh pa? ya like it when i play with yer big ole thang? it's gettin really big now pa!" the head of the man's prick was close to his knee then, and she started giggling. "ya like me all swole up don't ya pa? i done good this time huh? you made me so big with young- uns i cain't hardly stand up no more." the girl wasn't kidding. it would have been tough for her to stand without her father's leg to hang on to. she kept rubbing the man's dick, faster and faster until he looked like he was about to cum. she looked up at him again and just grinned.
"pa, i'm gunna make you mess yer pants ok? i want you to cum pa. look how big my belly is pa - that always makes ya cum. then we can take a long time at home - an' fuck real good ok? i'm horny, pa - you know how i git when i'm this big with young-uns and my tits are all swole up. i want ya to be ready to fuck me all night till i ain't horny no more."
the kid kept up her taunting, jerking on the man's dick through his jeans so hard and fast, he looked to be in pain at one point. she stuck her belly out as far as she could, and said: "look what you done to me pa." then he lost it - he soaked the bottom half of his pants leg with semen while the little girl giggled with delight. the kid was very proud of her accomplishment.
"i knew that would do it to ya pa! when my belly gits this big, it's easy to make ya cum huh?" the man just smiled down at his pregnant daughter and put his arm around her shoulder. neither of them acknowledged my presence, or seemed concerned that 10 other people were watching them. my dick was about to break through my pants at that point, but even worse, my balls had started to swell. i'd become very uncomfortable and i knew i'd have to find a bathroom to relieve the pressure soon. i was not accustomed to having my balls fill to bursting so quickly.
i'd just dumped a big load inside maggie, and splattered what was left on her tits, no longer than a couple of hours ago. it seemed unreal, but i had to deal with it - i couldn't 'mess my pants' as the little girl had made her daddy do. i limped back toward the entrance to the building. i saw the restroom signs - the men's was to the left, down a long corridor that ran behind 8 of the 16 conjugal rooms. i made my way down the long hall and inside.
the bathroom sounded like the peep-show stalls at a porno house. there were moans and grunts and horny utterance from at least 8 people fucking in there. it sounded more like 20. the place reeked of sex, and there were ropes of dried cum caked on the stalls and mirrors. one pair hadn't even bothered to close the door to their stall.
a huge man was sitting on the toilet, his little girl impaled on his prick. she was facing away from him, toward the stall door. his massive hands held her by the hips and moved her pussy up and down on his prick as easily as he might have moved his fist. his head was cocked around the side of her body, so he could see her reflection in the mirror, as her big tits bounced and slapped together.
the girl had a slight bulge to her tummy, but she didn't look pregnant - more like she'd just given birth. her tits told the story there - they were engorged, like they were so full they could burst. they started dribbling then - milk began to drip steadily from her fat nipples as her father fucked the living shit out of her. she smiled at me as i stood there with my mouth open watching her get fucked - then she spoke:
"mister, you about to bust outta them britches! why don't- cha pull that big ole thang out an' yank on it while you watch pa knock me up again. you got a big one mister - it's makin' me horny looking at that thang. you can cum on my tits like the last man that was in here." sure enough, the kid had a fresh load of cum all over her enormous milk jugs.
i don't know what came over me - i couldn't believe i was actually doing it - but i did. i pulled my dick out and began whacking off right in front of that 10-year-old kid with the big milky tits. i beat off like a teenager with his first playboy while the little girl rode up and down on the biggest dick i'd ever seen in my life - it looked like she was sitting on a baseball bat. though i'd grown, the girl was being kind telling by me i had a 'big one'. compared to the man fucking her, i felt like a kid again.
she grabbed her nipples all of a sudden - she started squirting them at me, and giggling. "look pa, i'm makin' the man all milky. put it in my mouth mister - i want to feel that big dick in my mouth. i wanna suck on ya while pa fucks me. then, i want ya to come on my tits while he squirts baby juice in my tummy and makes me big again. it'll be just like when i suck jimmy at home...you know...while pa's fuckin' me. come on mister.... pleeeze." she started coaxing her dad again: "oh pa....fuck me... that's it...that feels good ....i want some more young- uns in my belly...squirt some baby juice in little jenny."
she was really working her tits - expertly tugging at her nipples. milk was flying everywhere. then she smiled and opened her sweet little mouth, just waiting for my dick, as she bounced up and down. i grabbed the back of her head with one hand, and guided my prick into her mouth with the other. i angled her head down so her mouth would bob up and down on my dick as her dad yanked her pussy up and down on his. mine had swollen to the point i had to really cram it in her mouth, but it made it.
she was making loud slurping noises - from her cunt and her mouth at the same time as her dad and i fucked her little brains out. i was face fucking a 10-year-old nursing mother with huge tits, while her own father tried to get her pregnant again. it sounded like a twilight zone episode. had i lost my mind? probably so, i thought - then i shoved her head down harder on my prick as her father's rutting became faster, and harder.
i felt my nuts swell up, and saw the twisted look on the man's face - i knew we were about to fill both ends of his daughter with potent sperm. i spewed the first of my load down her throat, causing her to gag and cough. i pulled my dick out to give her some air and she coughed as my cum gurgled out of her throat. a big wad of it hung on her chin, dribbling slowly in strings onto her swollen tits. i plastered her face with the rest of the cum that came spurting out of my cock in huge globs. i heard her father grunt and start to let go in her fertile womb. "oh baby, pa's gunna dump a load in you an' make you huge" he said.
"knock me up pa... that's it...cum in me...git me all swole up with young-uns again - that's how you like me huh?" the man just kept yanking her up and down and grunting as her pumped her young pussy full of baby juice. i wiped the sweat off my brow and gave the girl a little kiss on the cheek i'd just splattered with cum. the kid gave me a sweet smile and whispered in my ear "mister, the next time you see me, i'll have a great big ole belly for ya to cum on. pa just knocked me up, i can tell."
as much as i'd have loved to stay there and watch that milky little girl empty her tits, i decided i better get my ass in gear - i splashed some water on my face and made my way back to the area in the community center where maggie was sure to be waiting - and furious. i looked over at the kid once more - sitting on her father knees, her hair glued to the side of her face with my cum. it was hard to leave her, but i did.
about mid-way down the corridor to the gym area, i saw a door with a "private" sign on it. i'd been in too much of a hurry on my way to the bathroom to notice it. it was padlocked, but somehow the lock hadn't completely snapped shut. i touched it and it fell open. being a natural born snoop, i had to see what was inside. considering the corridor ran behind the line of conjugal rooms, i wondered what the hell that door was doing there.
i looked in both directions outside the door and decided to go in, knowing full well i'd be very late to meet maggie and get on with the day's work. inside the door, lined up along a narrow path to my right, were 8 video cameras on tripods - and they were running. what the hell is this, i thought. i walked over behind the first camera and damn near fell out. it was pointed at a big picture window.
what i saw behind the window is what gave me the shock. a little girl was looking into the window the camera was pointed at. she was talking to a man in the room behind her. she felt her big breasts and swollen tummy and asked the man: "do you think i'm pretty when i'm swole up grampa?" then she kept staring at the camera.
i don't know why it took me so long, but it finally hit me like a ton of bricks - she was looking into a mirror - or so she thought. somebody had put one-way mirrors in the conjugal rooms and set up video cameras behind them to film all the action.
it was dark in the narrow corridor, but i could tell i'd kicked something. i reached down to pick it up - it was a video tape with a label on it i could barely read. i moved closer to the one-way mirror. "daddy's pregnant pumpkin - melanie at 9 months", read the label on the tape. i stuck it in my lab coat pocket and moved down to the next 'window'.
there was a 9 or 10 year old in that room sitting on a bed sucking her father's dick - the next room had a girl sandwiched between two burly men who were fucking her silly, like the kid we'd just finished with. in yet another room, a huge breasted young girl stood in front of the glass and studied herself as she kneaded her palm sized areola and tugged on her fat nipples - she squirted her big tits in a shower of milk all over the mirror. "see daddy, i'm a little cow" she said.
there must have been a camera situated behind a one-way mirror in each and every one of the 16 rooms - recording these very pregnant girls as they got their young brains fucked out by their well-hung fathers. i wanted to stay and see what each and every room had in store, but i knew i'd never get home, and my ass would be dead if i got there too late. i decided to find maggie, get the results back from the lab and get home to my wife. it was the only sensible thing to do at that point. when i got into the lighted corridor, i could read the smaller print on the tape's label:
"you'll drool as you watch this pretty young girl stroke her big belly and swollen breasts. little melanie is only 9 years old, but she's at full term with a set of twins in this 30-minute feature, and her belly is simply enormous. if you're a fan of big breasts, this girl sports a pair that stretches her dd-cup bra to capacity. she is truly a sight to behold." the label said other titles were available at: "www.knocked-up- young-uns.com, or sister site www.genetic-marvels.com."
my biggest concern at that point was how to keep my family safe from the same fate that had befallen these simple poor folks in the sleepy little village of fertile valley. given my state of mind, maybe it was too late. i'd already been sucked into it by all the sexual energy around me. i shuddered to think what would seduce me next. i found maggie finally - she was furious as i'd expected - i told her i was sorry and asked her if she was ready to get back to the hospital.
as she drove us back, i was consumed with a fantasy vision of my daughter meagan. she stood in front of me in the living room of our new house, in nothing but a bra and panties. her breasts were swelling inside the bra, bulging over the cups as she stared at her chest in disbelief. then her belly began to grow...and grow, making her look very...very pregnant. the vision of my swollen pregnant daughter smiled at me and said "i'm getting bigger for you daddy - see how big meagan is?"
the next thing i knew, maggie was shaking me by the shoulders: "earth to bill, time to get to work." we'd arrived at the hospital again, and it was time to check the test results.
soon, we'll hear more about the test findings, family interviews, and bill's new house. we'll certainly find out more about the dastardly preacher and his minions.