Ellie took Pete to ladies bathroom. He protested a bit, but after she pointed out he looks more like a pregnant lady than a guy, he shut up and obeyed. She told him to stand over a lavatory and pulled his shirt up. His huge belly was milky white with a dark strip between his belly button and a dense bush peeking from his pants. Ellie thought that hairy crotch seems like a trademark of the punishment transformations. Pete's boobs were huge and swollen with large dark brown nipples, both lying on his belly like two lazy pigs. Ellie looked at his embarrassed face and almost laughed, but then remembered her own predicament and bit her lip.
"So let's milk you" she whispered and squeezed one of the teats with both hands. The thick milk squirted into the sink and the bathroom filled with a sweet smell. The relief was unbelievable, but her touches had another effect. Pete felt goosebumps run over his back and his nipple went rigid. He sighed and then shuddered. Her massage was enough for him to come into his pants.
"Oh, Pete. Control yourself."
Ellie rolled her eyes and felt uncomfortable. She was always quite reluctant when it came to sex and this was outright weird. Pete took a paper towel turned his back to her and wiped his crotch. His small dick and shrunken balls produced only a few drops of sperm.
"Sorry. It just feels too good. I do not know how the bitch did it, but she screwed me. I'm a pregnant cow now. Can you imagine all the mocking?"
"Yeah. She screwed me as well, so you don't need to feel too bad."
"And what did she do to you? I cannot see anything."
"Don't ask. It is embarrassing. But I'm pissed as hell."
She milked the other boob, but in the meantime the first one filled again. The milk was not leaking, but it still felt so full.
"My parents seemed to freak out at first, but then I showed them a note she gave me. After that they simply dismissed my knocked up belly as a special punishment. I do not understand it, is it normal to give a guy a pregnant body as a punishment? After that I was not able to convince them this is unnatural. There was something weird with that note."
He shuddered when he shot another load into his pants. In the end he had to stuff his crotch with paper towels.
"She did it when I was shooting my blog. I did not realize it, but I was speaking about my... um, inappropriate things. I do not know how she did it, but it seems to have changed me since then. Something happened to my brain and I feel so... It does not matter, but I need to get cured. But when I complained to the principal she forbid me to speak about it with anyone."
"So you should not tell it even to me?"
"Oops, I guess it does not matter, because you are just a student."
Ellie washed her hands and cleaned the milk from the lavatory.
"I hate her. She needs to pay and in the best case return from wherever she came from. You can pull down your shirt now. I saw enough of your boobies, Pete."
Ellie stood in front of him and laughed. Pete pulled it down and then accidentally looked into her crotch. The outline of the soda bottle was clear and it almost looked as if the bottle was slowly moving in her soft and swollen hole.
"Oh god! What ..?"
Ellie quickly covered her crotch with both hands.
"Do not ask!" She ran out of the bathroom.
Ellie was running out of the school. At first she thought about returning to class, but in the end she could not. The idea of entering the classroom with a bottle in Priscilla was repulsive. She run on the street and planned what to do as soon as she is in her home, but something did not feel right. Her pants were tight in the morning, but now they felt like a second skin. Several times she almost toppled over and fell, because her gait felt wrong. She cursed and looked at her ass and hips. She touched the pants that hugged and realized what happened. Her pelvis grew, her hips widened and her legs were much further apart than they used to be. She screamed and ran faster.
She unlocked door and sprinted to her room. After the lock clicked shut she exhaled and started cursing.
Cautiously she pulled down her pants and inspected Priscilla. The bottle was warm, her cunt looked almost as if it chewed and sucked it and smelly liquid was dripping to the ground. She had to bit her fist to stay silent. With disbelief she looked at the fleshy lips and engorged clitoris and as if her cunt actually understood the situation the succulent flesh opened and the bottle slipped out and fell to the floor. The cunt was gaping open and it looked almost happy.
"Priscilla! What are you doing! Why did you grow up so much?" She took a tissue to clean the slimy liquid, but even the soft touch was enough to send her pussy over the edge.
"Ellie? You are home already?"
Her mum stood behind the door and asked about the loud scream she heard. It was not only loud, but lasted for several minutes. Ellie sat on the floor, her pussy spread under her and large puddle spilling.
"Yes mum. I felt sick, so went home."
"Should I take you to doctor?"
"No, it is fine."
It took ten minutes to convince her trembling legs to stand up. With a fear she stepped in front of a mirror she had on a closet door. She closed her eyes and tried not to cry. Her pelvis grew a few inches and her hips were wider. She knew this already, but hoped it would not be so bad. Her figure changed. She did not look like a sporty teenager any more. Her body gained a certain pear shape, but her butt remained small. Or better: her ass cheeks were still quite slim and her ass was a bit flattish. On top of that the width of her pelvis contrasted with her thin legs and looked a bit disproportionate. Priscilla sat in between her legs and looked even bigger.
In vain attempt Ellie tried to compress her hips with her hands, but she did not believe it would help.
"That cunt! I will get her for this."
She started looking for bigger pants and cursed. She searched her drawers for her yoga pants and put them on. The lose pants fit almost tight this time, but on a first glare her figure seemed ok.
Angry she lied on her bed and read Facebook to calm down. She skimmed photos of her friends partying and suddenly the pictures of young girls holding bottles made her feel empty. She did not notice it at first, but from various party pictures she switched to a page about food and cooking and spent few minutes staring on a picture of a huge cucumber. She shuddered and rubbed her crotch. It felt so soft and tender and for some reason the huge vegetable aroused her. Giggling she searched Google for vegetables and really enjoyed dozens of pictured of huge shapes. She forgot completely about her anger. In a moment she was aroused as hell and decided to see the real things. A simple question to Google gave her loads of pictures of long, huge, erect cocks. One hand was holding the phone, second one was rubbing Priscilla, and musky smell was permeating her room again. She sighed and panted, but strangely the arousal was not enough for her to come. She caressed the drenched crotch over fabric of her pants, pulled them down and kneaded her swollen lips and pushed her clit, but even though stimulation of clitoris used to be enough, this time it did not work. After frustrating 20 minutes she got up and started looking for something big.
The first try was the bottle forgotten on the ground. She picked it up with a squeal and eagerly pushed it into the hot and moist folds of her vagina, but it felt wrong this time. Priscilla probably grew together with her pelvis and the bottle was too small. She pushed it in and it got almost lost inside her. It was too thin and too short, but for a short moment her head cleared. She suddenly felt something was wrong. She should not do this! But then the bottle slipped out and Priscilla took over her again.
Ellie quickly searched her room, but did not find anything suitable to stuff Priscilla with. With a grin she put on the pants (she did not mind they were wet from her juices) and sneaked out. She opened fridge and searched for good candidates. At the end she grabbed a huge zuccini and ran back to her room trembling with expectation. The vegetable was a bit on the big side, she was not sure it would fit, but it only made it better.
She lied on her back, spread her legs and placed the green proxy on Priscilla's pouting lips. The swollen flesh almost sucked the zuccini in. She was right, it was too wide, but her arousal was huge as well, so she pushed it in with both hands. Priscilla did her best and in a few minutes only a green top was peeking out. She finally felt sated and orgasm was slowly approaching. She felt first jolts of pleasure teasing her belly, but then suddenly sobered. Suddenly she realized what she had been doing for the last hour and freaked out.
"Oh god! What did she do to meeeeee?" She quickly sat up and it was the last drop that was needed. Her body was spasming and she screamed.
When Tiffany came home the house was silent. This is probably for better, she thought. She was not in a mood to chat with her dad. Not after the argument with Ellie. With a sigh she took off her shoes and went to her room. She took her favourite magazine and started reading.
Her dad arrived late in the evening. He parked his red car in the garage and then came upstairs. Tiffany lied on the bed and listened to his steps. It all felt so weird. She could not imagine looking into his face. He gently knocked the door and entered her room.
She was a bit afraid he would find out something is wrong. That she is upset, that she was thinking about his inappropriate affection for her, but as soon as she looked into his eyes, she felt strange.
"Hello sweetie! I brought you little something."
She giggled took a small package from him.
"Oh daddy! You are the best!"
Her voice sounded weird. Almost as is she was flirting with him.
She untied a bow and opened the box.
"Oh! It so beautiful!" she pouted her lips and smiled. There was a golden necklace in the package. She took it, looked at it and enjoyed the gleaming gems. Then she handed it to him.
"Would you help me to put it on?"
She stood up and turned her back to him. She felt his breath on her neck and felt strange. Was it his hand on her hip? Did he look into her cleavage when he closed the chain around her neck? She tried to fight, but her mind was overcome with sudden urge: she turned to him, wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed herself onto him. She kissed him on cheek and enjoyed the feeling of her breasts rubbing against his chest.
"I have a great idea. Let's go for a dinner." She sounded like a childish bimbo. A perfect lolita doll. She shuddered inside and even did not recognize her voice.
"Great idea indeed. Change into something nice and I will pick you in 10 minutes."
After he left she regained control and felt dirty. The kind of dirty you can never wash off. She sat on her bed, completely puzzled by the situation and almost started crying. Of course she was not in a mood for a dinner. Especially not with her father. She tried to think up some plan, how to escape, but no idea came to her mind.
In 10 minutes he knocked on the door again.
"You are not ready yet?" he asked with a smile.
"Give me a minute, dad!" Without thinking she pulled her shirt over her head flashing her bra clad boobs at him and put on a small evening dress.
"Do you like this dress? Does it make my breasts look nice?"
It was like a dream. She lost control, felt happy, but deep inside she felt repulsed. She pushed her breasts forward a bit and the dress was stretched over them nicely. Her dad looked into her cleavage and she felt a jolt of arousal.
"You look beautiful Tiff. Take the black shoes and let's go."
She put on a pair of high heels and clicked with him into his car.
Ellie woke up. It was already dark. She had no idea how long she was out. She sat up and jumped out of the bed when she felt a big wet spot under her huge pelvis. Slowly it got back to her: her huge hips, her hairy crotch and Priscilla the pussy. She stood there for a few minutes in despair. It looked almost as if the old hag had won. Ellie had been turned into a walking pussy and sentenced into perpetual hornyness unless her pussy was filled with something big. Probably she needs to accept the punishment and stay like this until end of the year. She almost cried, but then regained resolve. She will not give up! She will show the hag that she should have not messed with her!
Carefully she packed the soiled sheets and yoga pants. It took several minutes to find a skirt to wear and panties big and tight enough not only to cover Priscilla but to also hold the vegetable inside. She needed to be filled to stay sober. She put all on and inspected herself in a mirror. On a first glare it looked ok. She did not like skirts, but this one looked almost sexy on her. Her hips were much wider than before, but the skirt concealed it. She tried to smile on herself and brushed off a tear that remained on her cheek. "I will make you turn me back, you cunt!" she whispered and took the smelly package and went out.
The dinner was almost as usual. She felt Priscilla slowly chew the zuccini, it did not smell much, her head was clear. She smiled at her parents and they all tried to forget about the morning. She froze when her mother asked if someone took a zuccini out of the fridge, but after she shook her head, her mother changed subject. It all went fine until she felt a strange sensation in her pelvis. It was so faint that at the beginning she thought it is just an itching, but after five minutes she scratched her thigh and realized her pelvis widened again. Not much, but still enough to see. She almost panicked and yelped, but then regained control, mumbled something about need to go to bathroom and left the dinner.
She quickly run upstairs to her room and felt her gait changed again. This time the skirt flowed nicely around her swinging hips and it was riding upwards because of the extra volume. Quickly she locked the door and pulled the skirt up. Her heart raced. Her hips reached almost 50 inch size and were slowly expanding.
Few minutes she thought why it was happening. With a suspicion she opened her vlog and checked it. It all looked fine, but then she noticed a recent comment with a link: "Check Ellie's cunt: Priscilla". She almost screamed when she clicked the link and saw her video had been downloaded from the vlog and uploaded to porn video sharing site. It had only 153 view, but when she reloaded the page it was 170 already. The views counter was getting bigger and bigger and so was her pussy.