Author: AnnaliseLenai

Title: The Expanded Family (fist, toy, preg, stretching, extreme)

Part: 1

Summary: Many years into the future after 'Family Expansion,' a
new generation of perverts explore their extreme sexual
interests. For fans of stretching/large insertion, bestiality,
scat, pregnancy, birthing.

Keywords: fist, toy, preg, stretching, extreme

Chapter 1

The man stepped into the hot noon sun. Pausing for a moment he
looked over the premises before closing the car door behind him.
He wore a simple blue t-shirt with loose jean shorts allowing his
body to cool during the summer heat. He had parked his vehicle on
the street across from the building in his view, but noticed the
lot assigned for staff was mostly empty. The days of traditional
schools had long since gone, however some still opted to put
their children through the old fashioned curriculum. A standard
teacher career had evolved with the times to accommodate the
universal system that had encompassed the first world. To see a
teacher from years ago was a rare sight in the new age. Despite
technological advancement and occupations, there will always be a
constant of the universe: desire.

Casually walking up to the front door of the clean school, the
man entered to find himself in a narrow carpeted hallway. A small
desk was to his left that seated a single individual. Stepping up
to the desk he waited to be greeted.

"Can I help you sir?" The young woman asked.

"Yes, I have a delivery for Hanna," the man replied softly.

"Ah, are those her new science modules?"

"Yes actually. My apologies for the delay in getting them, there
was a recent change in the manufacturing process which slowed the
delivery a bit."

"Oh, not to worry," answered the woman with a smile. "She's been
waiting anxiously for them."

The woman pulled out a small electronic pad from her desk and
placed it in front of the man.

"Please acknowledge delivery here," she instructed by pointing to
a line displayed on the digital device.

The man provided his signature and smiled back at the woman.

"Do you mind if I bring them to her myself?" He asked. "There are
some details about the modules I feel I should explain before
they are used."

"Oh yes, by all means. Just go down the hall there, third door on
the right."

"Thanks. I shouldn't be long."

The building was quiet, further illustrating the miniscule size
of the once very large antiquated schooling system.

The man came upon the third door, which was slightly opened, and
knocked on the wall next to it. He heard a voice instruct him to
enter. Inside, he saw 2 rows of wooden desks, approximately 12 in
total. The desks were small with a single compartment to store
needed supplies for the students. To his right was a blank white
board with numerous colored markers on a metal lip underneath.
Near the end of the small room sat his client. A brunette woman
of 37, she wore a traditional black business suit with her hair
tied back in a bun using small clips. She had been a teacher ever
since she was an adult, finding a strange pleasure in educating
youth using outdated methods.

"Hanna?"

"Yes. Good morning," she replied happily.

"I'm Vaughn," he said while placing his palm on his chest. "I
have your new modules." He pulled out a small black box from his
side pocket and opened it up in front of Hanna revealing 3 small
rectangular square chips. Each chip was encased in a transparent
plastic allowing the user to see the wafer inside. Each piece was
approximately the size of a thumb and had very small gold contact
points on one side where it would be inserted into an electronic
pad.

"Ah excellent, I've been waiting for them."

"Yes," Vaughn answered as he placed the box onto her desk. As he
did so, he covertly took in the view of Hanna's chest underneath
her top. He analyzed her size and guessed she was close to a G
cup. She had brown eyes and a warm complexion. Without seeing her
nude, Vaughn could tell she had a nice thickness throughout her
body. "There was some recent changes done which slowed down the
manufacturing. Don't worry though, they will still operate as you
expect but loading the modules might be confusing the first
time."

"It's not the same as the last ones?"

"No unfortunately. If you have your pad with you, I can show you
how to get into the main module menu. It doesn't take that long
and once you see it for the first time you shouldn't have any
problems."

"Of course, my pad is here." Moving some archaic papers aside she
picked up her electronic pad, which was slightly larger than the
receptionists. "Is it still the blue chip first?"

"Yes, the blue chip is the initializing module. You should use
this whenever first loading the module or if your pad gets
reset."

Taking the chip from the foam material Hanna inserted it into the
back panel of the pad.

"OK," said Vaughn. "We just have to wait for the menu to show up
now and I'll guide you through."

Vaughn crouched down next to Hanna and received the scent of the
mature woman's perfume.

"Do you want a chair?" She asked.

"It's fine, I don't mind."

With ease, Vaughn gave a rundown of how to load Hanna's science
modules using the chips. She quickly understood how to use the
new chips and was browsing through the modules in a matter of
seconds.

"Well that wasn't hard at all," she said enthusiastically.

"Nope! Pretty simple once you've seen it the first time. Any new
modules will need to be loaded the same way. Someone will let you
know if the process changes again."

"Thanks for your assistance Vaughn."

He looked back at the smiling Hanna with a smile of his own.

"Until next time," he added. "Have a good day."

"You as well!"

With that, Vaughn exited the room and waved to the receptionist
before leaving the small school. As he returned to his car with
the smile still on his face, he was pleased with how his task was
progressing. Sitting in the driver seat he turned to the
passenger side and took his own pad from the leather fabric.
Entering his pass code he then opened a specialized application
which brought up a list of names and locations. Scrolling through
the list he found a nearby potential client. Selecting a box next
to the name and then a confirmation button, the client was then
assigned under his name. Vaughn started his vehicle as he looked
toward the school. It was only a matter of time before he would
return to see Hanna.

***

Kylie sat on her couch in the living room of her suburban home,
taking a break from her daily house maintenance activities. She
often did not watch television during her free time, in favor of
browsing news or hobby sites on her pad or personal computer.
Kylie would wake early in the morning before her husband, prepare
his breakfast and any needed work items. When he left shortly
after, Kylie would attend to the home, making sure it was clean
and tidy. She found herself completing any cleaning tasks quickly
which left her the majority of time for the garden and greenhouse
outside, with breaks in between of course.

After scrolling through one of her favorite news aggregation
sites, she looked through her mail. She didn't receive much of
importance and often found herself cleaning out her spam just as
much as dirt around the house. Frequently she was bombarded with
messages of a sexual nature. It was unavoidable even with
technology to prevent it, some still got through. Kylie had been
having difficulties convincing her husband to add a new member of
their family. While they were very well off financially due to
his work, he still had reservations about the commitment.

Kylie often found herself left out to dry by her husband once he
returned from work, frequently working in excess of 15 hours per
day even on weekends. Kylie kept herself occupied around the
house, and enjoyed working in her expansive garden, but her
biological instincts beckoned. She would often watch her flowers
grow, tending to them as if they were her babies. As if watching
her at all times while she removed weeds or tended to flowers,
she felt her clock ticking, yearning. At 35 years of age, Kylie's
emotions took control of her when her husband would walk through
the front door groggy in the night. She attempted to lead him on
in multiple occasions but the result was never what she really
wanted.

Deleting message after message, Kylie glazed over the spam
subject lines until a familiar website had caught her attention.
The message technically wasn't spam, as she had recognized the
site. A few days prior, she had accidentally clicked on a link in
one of the spam messages which took her to a pornographic piece
of content. Not one to visit such pages, Kylie was instantly
sucked in as sample images showed beautiful nude pregnant women,
sometimes posing for the camera, other times engaged in hardcore
sex. At the bottom of the page a short preview video was given.
Kylie was required to enter her email address to view the clip.
The sample still from the video showed a woman with an impossibly
big pregnant belly as she laid on her back.

Once her address was entered, Kylie was able to watch the video.
At only 15 seconds long, she watched the video over and over. The
blonde woman couldn't even wrap her arms around her belly and
even had trouble moving as she slowly turned to her side. The
woman ran her hand over her belly gently, which covered only a
small portion of the skins surface. Kylie inspected the video
closely, looking for some sort of marking on the woman that would
show it was fake such as a prosthesis, but the quality of the
video didn't provide any help.

It was as if the site was made just for her. It was simple, but
straight to the point about what Kylie really desired. It was
only a matter of time before she would receive another message
from the same group. She clicked into the message which contained
only a single link. The address looked similar to the site she
visited previously. Expecting more of the same content, Kylie
pressed with her finger onto the link to open the page. Her hunch
was right, as she was shown another basic page with more nude
pregnant women, including another sample video of the same
blonde. This time the page didn't ask for an email, but Kylie
needed to watch it. It seemed to be a continuation as the camera
panned up from the woman lying on her side giving a top down view
of her enormous belly. Kylie watched in interest as the belly
took up nearly the entire shot, with barely any of the woman
visible. She could see clearly now that there were no markings
such as tape or lines that would show she was wearing some sort
of costume. It was real, and she couldn't imagine how.

The video was only 10 seconds, but for near half an hour Kylie
repeatedly played the clip. Eventually, Kylie turned back to her
email to check for more messages from the same site but
unfortunately she found none. Going back to the page, she scoured
it looking for any sort of other link or navigation tool that
could give her more of what she wanted to see. The site was empty
except for the images and video, leaving her disappointed.  As
she turned back to her email once more, she heard a door close
outside through the open window. She wasn't expecting anyone but
thought perhaps it was a delivery for her husband.

Pushing the curtains aside with her gentle hand, the housewife
peered into the bright outside. In the street only a short
distance from her front yard was a parked car. The exterior was
all black and perfectly clean. Kylie couldn't see through the
tinted windows of the vehicle and began to take steps to the
upstairs office where she could get a better view of the
surroundings. Before her foot could even touch the initial wooden
step the notification buzz had alerted her that someone was at
her front door. Instantly she knew it was the person who owned
the mysterious vehicle.

Hesitant to answer the door, she used the small lighted display
next to the handle to get a look at the person. The outside
premises were sprinkled with security cameras for neighborhood
security. Kylie and her husband lived in a quiet and peaceful
area, and often found little use for the displays that were fed
data through the cameras but still preferred to use them when she
received an unexpected visitor. Looking the display, which was
only a bit smaller than the average household pad, she observed a
young gentleman. His dark hair was neat and his eyes appeared to
give the man's soul a welcoming nature. The man smiled as he
looked at the door, completely carefree.

Kylie trusted the man's outward appearance, He was thin, almost
feminine, which eased Kylie into her decision. With a click of
the lock, the woman opened the door slowly. She peeked at the man
completely. He continued to smile back at her.

"Hello," he greeted gently.

"Can I help you with something?" Asked Kylie quietly.

"Yes, my navigation system in my car seems to have lost
connection for some reason and I'm a bit lost. I was just
wondering if I could use your pad to quickly check my bearings."

It was not unheard of for the built in navigation modules in
vehicles to suddenly lose their satellite connection, and Kylie
had experienced it a few times before, even when shopping nearby.

"I suppose," replied Kylie. She would feel more comfortable
assisting the person to find his way rather than him linger about
the area further. "Come in. I'll get my pad."

Letting the man into the foyer, Kylie quickly stepped into the
living room and retrieved her pad. While the man stood patiently,
she opened the navigation application for him.

"Where are you headed?"

"Oh, I'm looking for Liberty street."

Punching in the information she received a set of directions for
him.

"Here," Kylie said as she stepped next to the man.

Quickly, he began to analyze Kylie's physical attributes. She was
well proportioned, with very large breasts based on how far they
jutted forward and how much they pressed into her arms. She
appeared a bit chubby all around and had a very motherly aspect
to her. She appeared to be wearing no perfume of any kind and
wore short cut brown hair.

"Ah I see. I'm not too far away then. Looks like it should only
take 10 minutes or so."

"Yes, it's not that far."

"Well, thank you very much for your assistance then."

"No problem," replied Kylie happily.

"Good afternoon."

With that, the man returned back outside where he followed the
stone sidewalk to his expensive black car. Kylie watched with the
door open as he drove off down the street and out of sight. As
she motioned to close the door, she spotted a shiny object a few
steps down the walkway. At first glance, it appeared to be some
sort of reflective paper that might have been simply garbage
blown in from the wind, but after looking at it more closely, it
appeared to have some weight to it.

Kylie approached the object and looked down at it. It looked to
be about wallet sized with a plastic shell. Kylie looked down the
street to see no cars around, and quickly began to feel nervous
that the man had left something behind. Bending down, she picked
up the case and inspected it. There were no external markings,
but found a line running along it that indicated it could be
opened. Pulling it open she looked for any sort of identification
that would allow her to return the item to the stranger, however
no such detail was present. Inside she spotted only a small
electronic module that could interface to any standard pad. With
no other means to identify him, Kylie returned inside and
inserted the chip into her pad.

After a quick scan of the item for any harmful material, the pad
prompted Kylie to browse its contents. There was only one folder
present with a label of 'untitled.' After opening the folder
Kylie was presented with a series of images. Curiously, she
opened the first. When it loaded completely Kylie's mouth went
agape. She motioned to the next image, and then the next. There
was no mistake, the images were the same as those that were on
the website she had just browsed. Eventually the image sequence
looped, at which point Kylie closed out of the images and looked
to see if there were any other files in the folder. There was
one, and only one: a simple text file.

Inside was a single sentence: "I have what you want," followed by
a phone number. This was no coincidence. The man's visit was
planned, and he knew personal details about Kylie. She instantly
began to recall events of her recent past. A visit to a shop,
neighbors working in their yards. Through all of it, she couldn't
remember ever seeing the same man, let alone interacting with
him. The only conclusion she came to was that something on her
personal pad had been compromised revealing her inner desires.
Kylie was careful to avoid obvious threats to her electronic
security, but she would be the first to confess she was not the
brightest knife in the drawer.

Kylie peered through her curtain as before, looking for the same
car, to see if the man was spying on her from a distance. The
neighbors were silent. Sitting down on her couch Kylie began to
process what had happened. It was clear the man was acting, using
the directions story to get closer to her. Or perhaps the chip
was left by someone else, before the man even arrived and Kylie
was just connecting dots that weren't there. She knew if she sat
idly by the situation would only escalate until she couldn't keep
it hidden any longer. Kylie remembered the day prior as she was
tending to the yard, and came to the conclusion she would've
spotted the container without question. It had to have been left
by the stranger.

What if she had called the number? What would the man tell her?
She thought about being polite and simply asking for him to leave
her alone, but knew only in a perfect world would that actually
work. She could act as if she never found the chip, and let
everything go by as if the man never stepped into her home but
that would only result in conflict too when he ultimately
returned to follow up. Finally, Kylie considered pursuing the law
in the matter which would involve a police report. With all the
options running rampant in her mind, Kylie decided to give it a
day before she came to a decision.

Making sure her door was locked, Kylie turned back to the couch
where she laid herself out and drifted into a quick sleep. It
seemed like only minutes had passed before she was woke by her
phone ringing. She paused before answering, preparing her words
in case it was the stranger. Unexpectedly it was her husband on
the other end. He explained how the project he had been working
on for the past 3 months was coming to a close and that he would
be staying overnight at the office to make sure everything was
concluded properly. Kylie acknowledged him with short responses.
He had sometimes remained at the office for days during intense
periods of work so Kylie was not surprised by this development.

As the day turned into evening, Kylie found herself once more
browsing her hobby sites after a full dinner. No matter how
interesting the site was, the message had already succeeded in
burning itself into her brain. Unable to wait any longer, she
decided to take the diplomatic choice and attempt a quick
resolution. Calling the number in the message she heard it ring 3
times before the man answered.

"Yes?" He said.

"Um, hello," Kylie replied weakly. "You were at my house earlier
today looking for directions. I think you left one of your
modules here."

"Oh, did I? One moment."

Kylie sat in silence while the man apparently tried to confirm he
had lost something.

"Yes, I seem to be missing one," he confirmed. "Just to make sure
it's mine, can you tell me what's on it?"

"Well, there were some pictures mostly. That's about it." Kylie
tried to act cautiously until she knew for certain it was really
him.

"Nothing else?"

He was probing further, as if to pull the words from the woman.

"There was a file, that's how I got this number."

"Then you must've read what was in it? It's true you know. I can
give you what you want."

That was all Kylie needed.

"Please, just leave us alone. I don't want any trouble. It was
all a mistake."

"I don't think so. I know you've been to more than just those 2
sites," the man went on. It seemed he had more information than
Kylie originally guessed. "I know how much you want it, how your
husband can't live up to your expectations. I can give you
everything you desire, everything your body needs, and more.
Don't you want that Kylie?"

"...No. Stop."

"Don't lie to me Kylie. I know you've wanted it ever since you
began looking at those sites. You're not alone you know, there
are so many other women out there with the same urges as you. All
you need is to jump in and embrace it."

"Please, just..."

"I'm sending you my address, along with a special treat. When
you're ready to give yourself what you deserve, I'll be here."

Kylie heard a click, and the man was gone. The call had gone in a
completely different direction than she had anticipated, but she
had easily lost control early on in the conversation. Sure enough
only a few seconds later as she sat stunned, did she receive a
message with an exact address along with another website link.
The man had kept his resolve, hoping that Kylie would follow
through. Putting her phone down, Kylie took to the liquor cabinet
where she mixed herself a strong drink. One drink led to another
and she found herself slightly tipsy. The cool breeze of the
night washed in through the kitchen window. Kylie was refreshed
by the open air and took in the sound of the crickets littering
her backyard.

The man's proposal and manipulation ate away at her soul,
appealing to her inner lust. Linking her phone to her pad, she
navigated to the address that was provided. No images this time,
except a sole video clip. It was yet another continuation of the
blonde from before. She played the video.

"Hi Kylie," the blonde began.

"What? How?"

Kylie couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Do you like my huge pregnant belly?"

The shot panned out to show the woman sitting with her filled
belly protruding outward, well beyond her knees. Her hands ran
along her naked skin sensually, enticing Kylie.

"I know you love seeing how big it is, don't you? I know you want
something like this. Vaughn can help you Kylie, all you have to
do is go to him, and you can have a huge preggo belly like me, or
maybe even bigger!"

The woman attempted to reach around her entire stomach with her
arms but was clearly unable to.

"Go to him Kylie. Let yourself have fun, give your body what it
needs."

The clip ended. Not sure if it was the alcohol messing with her
or if what she watched was real, Kylie knew she needed an escape.
Turning to her backyard, she headed next to the large greenhouse
which had a small shower enclosed by wooden panels. Kylie thought
over her situation before returning inside where she dried
herself off and wrapped herself in a robe before laying down once
more on the couch. Turning to her pad, she inspected the message
along with the address. Bringing up the same map program she used
to assist the man earlier she quickly found the relevant
location. It was across the entire city and well away from any
main roads deep in the wilderness amongst the mountains and
valleys that bordered the place Kylie had called home since she
was born.

The alcohol called to her once more. She laid down on the couch
once more and sipped at her drink while glancing over to her pad
that remained fixed on the small square that signified the
location Vaughn had wanted her to come to. After finishing her
glass, Kylie found herself to be drowsy which eventually led to
her drifting into deep sleep.

---

Chapter 2

Hanna sat in her chair at her desk while her young students were
on lunch break. She had been using the new module with success
and was pleased with them despite having to wait longer to
receive them. While she had one connected to her pad for ease of
getting back into her lessons when the students returned, she
browsed a slew of personal sites. Quickly, her attention diverted
to a site she had in her favorites. It was not a site she should
be viewing in school, especially as a teacher. Years ago while
Hanna was in the mood for something adventurous she had stumbled
upon a peculiar message forum. It seemed to be one mostly focused
on general everyday topics such as news and world events but had
a strange amount of topics related to sexual activity. One member
in particular seemed to be the creator of each topic and
frequently referenced a video site which Hanna decided to look
into. The site was bare-bones, looking like something that was
designed in the early days of the internet, but contained
material that interested her greatly.

The site, while basic, was easy to navigate and had set
categories for very specific fetishes which allowed someone to
quickly discover items related to them. Hanna wasn't sure who the
creator of the site was but she knew after looking at the
categories that the owner was very much interested in the more
extreme aspects of sex. For Hanna however, she was after one
certain thing. Before Hanna had ever pursued a career in
teaching, and well before she was even thinking about a career at
all Hanna had experimented with her own body in the pursuit of
pleasure. She found intrigue in the aspect of ass play, starting
out with simply her fingers. As time went on she pushed herself
further and eventually succeeded in fisting her own ass.
Relationship after relationship filtered through her life, but
she never revealed her fetish to any partner for fear of disgust.
It was through the internet that she found safety in exploring
her interests.

In her category, she viewed short clips of both women and men
doing things to their bodies that seemed impossible. Associated
with each video segment was the apparent cover of the full length
film. The covers showed ridiculously proportioned actors along
with ridiculously proportioned toys. The covers almost looked
manipulated to be comical but when she watched the clips Hanna
knew there was something more to this production group. As she
scrolled through the category she found a new entry that wasn't
there a few days prior. Quickly she entered into it but found no
cover posted for it yet. She opened the clip to see that it was
much longer than others.

Seeing the title of of "Fisting Jessica #11," the video began by
showing a skinny blonde girl bent over looking back at the
camera. She looked to be quite young, around 12 or 13 years old
possibly, but it never explicitly specified the exact age. It was
the first clip posted on the site that Hanna knew of that
involved an underage person.

Jessica's pussy lips were red and looked puffed up, certainly not
a perfect slit like a young pre-teen girls should have been. A
few seconds into the video, a pair of hands appeared to touch the
swollen vulva. The woman in the video used her fingers to pry
open Jessica's vaginal entrance, easily gaping it wide. A bright
light was brought down to the girls cavity and shone inside,
allowing the cervix to come into view. Next, with the light still
shining bright, the fingers of the unknown person were inserted
slowly.  Twisted back and forth, showing how to enter smoothly.
First 3 fingers slipped in, then 4 and finally the thumb. With
another push, the fist was pushed inside.

The hand plunged deep into the pussy, easily up to the wrist.
Continually twisted, the hand letting the flesh rub along the
vaginal walls. Inside, the fingers had extended to poke the
cervical opening but Hanna was unable to see this. It was only
when Jessica flinched was she alerted to something happening
inside. The video continued. The hand pulled out from Jessica's
pussy showing off the juice that covered it. The light remained
focused on her most private spot. The cervix had a visible
distention to it but was closing up fast. Hanna noticed a small
silver cord that was visible protruding from the inner opening.

With Jessica on her knees and the close up of the camera, Hanna
was unable to see just how distended her stomach was. It was only
a second later that they heard an intense grunt come from the
pre-teens throat followed by small circular blue object just
barely come into view from the cervical opening. A pair of long
thin clamps entered the gaping pussy which took hold of the
silver thread. In unison with Jessica's pushes, the hand had been
pulling outwards with the clamp helping the girl along. More of
the blue object emerged and the scope of the video was now
apparent.

The clamp was removed and the blue shiny inflatable had dilated
the cervix to near its maximum width which was now around 3 and
half inches. Jessica was screaming loudly now, as she tried to
push out the sizable toy. Her nerves were firing at an incredible
rate while they were pressed on all sides. More of the toy
emerged and was about 3 inches outside the womb when it finally
reached 4 inches in width. Jessica fidgeted on the bed she knelt
on and brought her back up to get a better birthing position.

Hanna watched as Jessica shuffled to the end of the bed so the
camera could look up into her gaping pussy while she squatted
over the floor. Her thighs were soaked with vaginal secretions
that the inflatable was causing, and she continued to scream and
push downward. The inflatable was slick with her wombs fluid yet
it didn't make it very easy for her to push it out. The video
went on for 2 more minutes before Jessica's womb finally had
enough allowing the toy to begin slipping out at a fast pace.
Inches came out in a matter of seconds and eventually the entire
foot long inflatable plopped out onto the floor below, leaving
her womb a gaping mess. The camera remained in position to make
sure it got a clear view of just how distended Jessica's insides
had become.

Hanna looked deep into Jessica's uterus. With the bright light
pouring in, it was easy to see the uterine wall and even the
fallopian openings near the back. The flesh was entirely red with
strain from holding its heavy baby and the cervix remained gaping
open, with a spasm every few seconds.

Jessica remained in her position on the edge of the bed while she
panted and relaxed. Her womb remained exposed and there was
nothing preventing something being inserted once more. The hands
came into view of the camera and they were promptly shoved up
together into the empty birth chamber. Jessica squealed in
delight as her uterus was filled to the brim again, this time
with human hands. The fist fucking commenced, repeatedly
pistoning the arms in and out, but never fully exiting the
extended vagina.

The video continued. At certain points the camera lens had become
splashed from all the cunt juice that spurted out of Jessica's
wrecked holes and at some point Hanna could see the lens get
cleaned and repositioned. Once done, immediately the arm pounding
resumed. Orgasm after orgasm overcame the girl. Her young body
quivered in shocks with each climax and during each one the hands
were kept firmly implanted inside.

The video went on for 10 more minutes, mostly of double arm
fucking Jessica's tenderized womb. Hanna witnessed the pre-teen
experience constant orgasms from having her inner holes spread
wide around 2 arms. Suddenly, the screen went black for a few
seconds but then came into view once more but at a different
angle. Hanna was unsure if it was the same film but just at a
different part. Jessica appeared once more. Hanna watched her
face twist in pleasure despite the obvious pain from her cervix
being spread open. Her mouth gaped open with her tongue hanging
out like a whore and her eyes rolled back into her head. She
cried for more after each orgasm. At only 5 minutes into the
video she was delirious in a state of pure pleasure.

Jessica screamed in pleasure as the arms pounded her
relentlessly. Before Hanna could even begin to pleasure herself
the video abruptly ended. A loud knock was heard to the classroom
which startled Hanna, jumping partially out of her seat. She
quickly closed down the internet browser before standing and
turning towards the door. It was too early for the students to
return to class. Opening the door, she was greeted by Vaughn, the
same man who delivered her modules just the day before.

"Oh, Vaughn," she said with a surprised tone. "Is there something
wrong?"

"I hope I'm not disturbing you," he began. "I just wanted to stop
by because I forgot to give you this."

Extending his hand Vaughn presented a small white chip and a
paper note.

"The chip is is an updater module. There was a recent issue
discovered in the ones I gave you yesterday and you'll need to
update them using this. Please do so at your earliest
convenience. The note there just explains how to do the update.
It's pretty simple to perform."

"Oh, thank you for letting me know," replied Hanna. "I still have
some time before the students return from lunch. Does the update
take long?"

"Only a few minutes."

"Good. I'll get right on it then. Thanks again."

Leaving Hanna on her own, Vaughn departed the small school as
swiftly as he entered, giving his regards to the receptionist at
the front. He returned to his car and grabbed his pad from the
passenger seat to review his tasks for the day. His list was
noticeably smaller now that he had 2 candidates past the
introduction stages which automatically removed other potential
individuals from the assignment pool.

Estimating that she could finish the update before her students
returned, Hanna promptly inserted the newly acquired chip into
her pad. Unfolding the paper that was attached to the chip, she
read through the short list of steps which basically told her to
open a specific folder and run a file. In no time at all the
teacher opened the needed folder and executed the file.

Her pads screen went black for a brief second, followed shortly
by a what looked to be a custom video player. She glanced over to
the small square of paper to verify the steps she followed were
in fact correct, thinking she had made some sort of mistake. The
video revealed a young looking blonde woman, who was eerily
dressed similar to what Hanna was currently wearing.

"Hanna," the women began. "Your desires aren't hidden from us.
You think you're hiding it from everyone but we know what you are
really after."

Hanna was speechless. She didn't recognize the woman at all, yet
it looked as if she had snuck into her home and swiped an outfit
directly from her closet. The camera panned out showing that the
woman was standing in a large dark empty room. She turned
sideways to reveal a large white container standing on the floor
behind her.

"We know what you want, Hanna. We know the videos you watch. We
know how much you love to play with your ass."

The woman ran her hands over the tall unmarked container.

"We're leaving this here for you. We can give you all that you
desire, Hanna. You can leave everything behind for a world of
endless pleasure. All you have to do is come to the location at
the end of this video, and everything in this box is yours. Don't
just do it for yourself Hanna, do it for your ass that's been
begging for it."

As the woman's message faded, the video shifted to show a map and
a red circled border around a particular secluded location. Hanna
didn't recognize the location either. She began analyzing the
events from the beginning as if she was analyzing a problem with
her students. It began with the modules, or more specifically,
Vaughn himself. While he was not referenced directly in the
woman's speech, Hanna knew somehow he was involved. She cycled
through old boyfriends, considering if any of them had ever
mentioned a friend or relative named Vaughn, or if any one of
them had found out about her sexual interests without confessing
to it and now they were playing some sort of joke.

She thought of the site she frequented and realized there must be
some sort of tracking system built in that pinpointed her
specifically, which could've triggered Vaughn's appearance.
Still, while she went over the possible sequences, she wondered
about the location the map pointed to and what exactly was in the
mysterious container. If they knew about her fetish, perhaps it
meant they could truly give her something she desired for so many
years. The woman used 'we' to describe the subjects as well,
which could possibly indicate the group is responsible for her
favorite site. If the things she had seen in their videos were in
fact real, it would be an opportunity she couldn't pass up.

For the remainder of the day Hanna taught her small group of
young students as she would've had Vaughn not payed her a visit.
The group was taught via the very science module he had delivered
without deviation. In the depths of her mind laid the scene of
the container, the woman, and Vaughn's young face. With
determination she concluded her session for the day and dismissed
her students. Packing up her materials, she walked out of the
office without a word and headed for home.

Traversing the empty residential streets that led to her single
person home amongst the richer portion of the population, she
thought about the map. While at a brief stop she looked over to
see her pad connected to the computer system within her car. The
map was displayed as she drove and handled navigation if she
chose to automate the trip. With no vehicles behind her, she
stared at the map for minutes before finally taking it into her
hand and zooming in on the location the video provided for her.
In the center of a dense cropping of trees sat the object she was
pushed to obtain. With a few finger presses, the vehicle
automatically rolled forward from the stop and made a left turn.

Hanna watched her surroundings while the vehicle took various
turns towards the destination. The suburban houses slowly began
to disappear as the vehicle led to a high speed freeway. At its
maximum speed, the car continued effortlessly towards the
destination. After near 2 hours of driving, the vehicle
eventually took an off ramp which almost instantly led Hanna into
a deep jungle like portion on the outskirts of the city. The
canopy of leaves blotted out the sun, darkening the road before
her. The cars headlights automatically adjusted to compensate.
The road was empty and only just wide enough to handle 2 way
traffic. For another 30 minutes the car drove until Hanna could
see the trees dissipate into a circular pattern which surrounded
a blueish-gray building.

The car came to a crawl as it pulled closer and closer to the
unmarked building. Once it neared the outer edge, the car stopped
and put itself into park, letting Hanna decide whether to turn it
off or not. Looking around, Hanna couldn't see through the thick
bush, but did notice another vehicle only a few steps away from
her own. It was a small blue sedan, with no one inside. Turning
off the car, Hanna cautiously exited and did a slow walk around
the premises. There appeared to be no security of any kind, no
cameras, no automated defenses, not even electronic locks on the
2 doors into the building.

Passing by the other car, she peered inside to see nothing other
than a noticeably green potted plant resting in the back seat.
Looking around once more for anything suspicious, she took a deep
breath and then walked up to the nearest door and placed her palm
around the metal handle. She listened for any noises for a few
moments before finally turning the handle and opening the door.
She stood in the dimly lit entrance while hearing the click of
the door behind her shutting out the natural light.

The hall was silent. There was no evidence of anyone else around
other than the other vehicle outside. Walking forward, she
followed the hall using the light fixtures mounted to the corners
of the ceiling for guidance. The hall soon branched out to the
left and right. Looking down each way she could see there were
doors on both ends. She headed left first and came to the door.
On it, she spotted a metal nameplate which read 'Kylie.' Seeing
that there were no other doors down this path she retraced her
steps which led her to the right path's first door. A slight
chill went down her back as she read her very name on the door
with the same plate as the previous. For a second, she was
curious to see if the next door down the path had a nameplate as
well.

She stopped herself from exploring the rest of the building and
simply opened her door. Revealed to her inside was the very room
that was shown to her in the video. It was just as empty and just
as dark. There was no woman to greet her, just the container. The
most important part. Walking up to the container, which was about
waist high on the mature Hanna, she began to look over the
exterior. It was completely white with no markings anywhere. She
noticed a seam with which to open it near the top.

Using her slender fingers with both hands, she pried open the
container which allowed the sides to fall outward and down to the
floor. The inside brought forth a small stand upon which lay 2
objects. The first, a single green capsule which looked to be
some sort of medicine. It sat upon what looked to be a paper
note. The other object was much less normal. It was a small black
round tube, about the length of Hanna's index finger. Reaching
out to touch it, Hanna made it out to be squishy perhaps
constructed out of silicone. She knew the material likely meant
it was some sort of sex toy considering the people she was
dealing with, however it seemed far too small to be of any use.
There were no valve's or bulbs connected to it which would
indicate a pump.

Cupping the pill capsule in her hand, she then took the note from
the stand and read it.

"Take the pill. Use the plug."

There were no other instructions written for her. Checking the
room for any other objects she might've been missing, she
determined that there was nothing else. A pill and a plug. That's
all this group had provided for her. Was this some sort of prank?
Even Hanna knew about the large sizes the people had achieved in
the videos she watched. What could such a small plug really do
for her? As she picked up the 2 objects she half expected Vaughn
to burst in behind her with one of her ex boyfriends with great
laughter directed at her. There came none. She simply turned and
left the room.

Returning to the dim hall, she began to head toward the exit. As
she neared the door back to the natural world she was startled by
another door closing behind her. Turning abruptly, she looked
behind her to see another woman before her. She looked to be of
similar build to Hanna, and similar age. It was definitely not
the woman in her video.

"Kylie...?" She asked, wondering if it was the same woman the
nameplate called for.

The woman stopped in her tracks. The woman hadn't expected anyone
else to be in the building with her, having arrived alone. She
paused contemplating her response before opening her mouth.

"Yes? Who are you?"

"Hanna," she replied. "Are you the only other one here?"

"I don't know. I thought I was..."

The women stared at each other from across the hall. Analyzing
each others bodies.

"Did one of the doors have your name on it too?" Kylie asked.

"Yes, down that way," replied Hanna while pointing to her right.

"Do you know someone named Vaughn?"

"Yes, he delivered my education modules."

"Education modules? You're a teacher?"

"That's right. I use them for my classes. Are you a teacher as
well? Is that why you're here too?"

"No, I'm not," answered Kylie. "I...I don't know if I should be
here actually. I might have made a mistake."

Hanna looked down to her hand and looked at the small black tube.

"Perhaps I have as well."

The teacher returned her gaze to Kylie.

"Did you get these too? A pill and a plug like object?"

"I got a pill, but nothing else."

"Instructions?"

"Just to take it."

"Are you going to?" Asked Hanna.

Kylie contemplated the question, unsure if she was going to
continue with Vaughn's little game or abandon the unknown.

"I don't know. He said he could give me what I want, but I have
no idea what this really is or what it'll do to me."

Hanna listened to her words carefully. Vaughn had told Kylie
directly about this place, which confirmed he had orchestrated
it. He would've known about the site, the other woman, and the
entire setup of the building.

"The things I've seen," started Hanna. "I want to believe this is
genuine. The scientist in me wants to take in the whole situation
and analyze and test and come to a conclusion. Sometimes...our
desire overtakes rational thought. I don't know Vaughn's true
intentions or how far this all goes, and I can't speak for you,
but I'm willing to give it a try."

Kylie began walking up to Hanna, passed her, and opened the exit
door. Before leaving her view, Kylie turned to look at Hanna.

"I hope it works out for you."

The door closed leaving Hanna in the dim hall as Kylie returned
to her car. With the car started and the navigation set to return
her to her empty home, Kylie was ready to never see Hanna again.

"Wait."

Kylie saw Hanna approaching her in the drivers seat. With the
window down, she looked up at the busty woman.

"What is it?"

"Before you go. I think it wouldn't hurt for us to keep in
contact. I'm going to take the pill and I think I should let you
know what happens. I know you're curious, otherwise you wouldn't
have come here like I did."

Kylie realized Hanna was right. She was curious, about
everything. She would hold off on taking her pill until Hanna
could confirm its effects. Taking her pad, she opened up her
contacts.

"Fine."

The pair exchanged their numbers before departing the forested
building. On the trips back both of them thought of their
encounter and what the pills were really meant for. While Kylie
remained skeptical and hesitant, Hanna's lust for pleasure pushed
her in the opposite direction. Little did both know however that
their entire visit to the building was recorded. Vaughn had been
monitoring the systems and verified that both retrieved their
items and that they had contact before leaving the facility. Not
far from the building itself was a small circular patch of gravel
where Vaughn had been parked while viewing the camera footage. He
would wait until both candidates were well on their way home
before he began the next phase of his assignment.

---

Chapter 3

As night fell upon the city, Hanna found herself in her 2 story
home after a long day. She had finished her dinner and was
relaxing outside in the cool night breeze while an empty coffee
cup sat on a bench next to her lawn chair. Next to the cup sat
the green pill, a small glass of water, and the black plug.
Looking up at the stars spotting the black sky above her, she
recalled all the videos she had watched and how often she had
played with her own ass. Wasting no time in finding out if this
Vaughn character really had what it took to make her desires come
true, she stood up and unbuttoned her brown dress pants and
pushed them down her legs revealing her large 42 inch ass,
covered by purple lace panties. Her thick thighs prevented a gap
from appearing near her vagina. Using her thumbs, she slipped her
panties off, leaving her bottomless in her backyard. The high
fence and surrounding trees would keep her hidden from any
neighbors or peepers.

Taking the pill in hand first, she placed it on her tongue,
grabbed the water and swallowed it down. Next, she took the small
black silicone tube and gently inserted it into her ass. She felt
hardly anything as it entered her hole, having previously been
used to stretching it with her own fist. Sitting back down onto
the chair, she laid back and began rubbing at her hard clitoris.
Slowly she rubbed, feeling her body succumb to sexual pleasure.
Her clit provided the most sensations, as the plug was too small
to bring any feeling in her rectum.

Her pussy juices began to seep out onto the plastic chair. Hanna
raised her thick legs to prevent the juice from pooling
underneath her while she continued to rub herself. Before she
could begin to work herself harder and faster, she found herself
beginning to become drowsy. Perhaps her day had gone on for too
long and the coffee had done nothing for her. Standing, she
walked to her master bedroom still bottomless, her hips swaying
with each step. Leaving the plug inside her, she removed her
blouse revealing a matching purple lace bra. Removing the sheets
from her bed, she then turned off her lights and slipped under
the covers. Near instantly, she drifted into sleep.

The following morning, Hanna woke in the same position she went
to sleep. She hadn't moved at all during the night but felt
completely refreshed and alert. Typically it had taken her many
snooze button presses before she would finally get out of bed but
this morning was different. She woke before her alarm was set to
go off and was ready to take on the day. The plug remained in her
but as she started to get dressed she could feel it start to slip
out. Heeding the instructions given to her, she decided she would
leave it in for the day. Pushing it deeper in with her finger,
she made sure it would stay inside without an adjustment for at
least a few hours.

She prepared for her class for the morning, eating a light
breakfast and making sure her modules were loaded. As her clock
hit 8:30 she was ready to leave her residence. She considered
calling Kylie to let her know about the pill but thought she
might be sleeping still. She decided to call during the first
break of the day instead. The morning for Hanna went smoothly.
Her students were attentive and there was no issues with any of
the modules. As the morning break came about and the students
retreated to the break room to snack Hanna called Kylie on her
pad.

"Morning," she said. "It's Hanna."

"Did you take it?"

"Yes. No negative effects as far as I could tell. It's a good
pill if you have trouble waking in the morning I'll say that for
it."

"So this was all just a prank? I knew it."

"Perhaps. It could be slow acting and might not take effect until
later. I'll have to report back again later or tomorrow."

"Any other contact from Vaughn?"

"Nothing. I suspect he's waiting for us to make the next move."

"Well, let me know what happens."

Ending the call, Hanna returned to the materials on her desk
preparing for the continuation of her class. A few minutes later
and the children returned eager to continue their studies.

"Welcome back everyone," Hanna said. "Lets resume our biological
sciences module shall we?"

As Hanna motioned on her pad, the projector receiving data from
it displayed a large picture of a nucleus on the white wall for
all the kids to see.

"This is a nucleus, which is found in cells in our body," she
began.

Raising her hand she started to point towards specific areas. As
she reached upwards she felt an odd sensation in her lower body.
Pressure began building inside her belly steadily. Clutching her
stomach she could feel it swelling outward. Soon she began to
feel a sharp pain build in her anus and quickly realized it was
the plug expanding within. There was no external control for it
which meant there was no way for Hanna to expand it herself, but
how was it getting bigger on its own?

Grunting, Hanna paused in her motions in front of the students.
Slightly hunched over, she turned to class.

"I'm sorry everyone, please excuse me for a moment."

Slowly, she stepped out of the classroom and headed to the
nearest small washroom. She walked into a stall for some privacy
and quickly slipped off her tight skirt. Her lace panties came
off next and she felt with her fingers around her anus. She could
feel it stretched out significantly from the plugs expanded size.


"What the hell?"

The silicone tube had expanded wide to a diameter of just over 3
inches wide, easily the biggest Hanna had ever stretched out her
hole. The pain inside her quickly turned into a numbness. Walking
out of the stall she stepped forward near the sinks and mirrors
mounted to the walls. Turning around Hanna pushed her hips and
ass outward to get a better view. Clearly she could see her
parted rectum from the plug inside and her face lit up with
excitement.

"I can barely even feel it anymore. I wonder if it gets any
bigger?"

Hanna poked and prodded at the exposed bit of plug with her
fingers but couldn't seem to trigger the same mechanism that
expanded it to begin with. Her bodies arousal began to cause
rectal secretions to form and slowly drip out of the sides of her
stretched hole and down her thighs. Her excitement at having her
hole stretched so wide with such ease began to flood Hanna's
logical mind.

With her clothes back on, Hanna walked down the hallway to the
front receptionist.

"Amy," she said. "I seem to have come down with something
suddenly. I won't be able to finish today's lesson. Do you mind
covering for me until the children go home?"

"Oh, no problem. I'll get right on it. Take care!"

"Thank you."

Hanna left the school immediately and awkwardly stepped into her
car. The pressure of the plug inside her pushed strongly within
as she sat down, but Hanna could barely feel anything. It was
strange to her. She remembered fisting herself and using various
toys to stretch her anus in the past, but she always remembered
the pain associated with going further and always stopped before
it became too much to handle. This was different, the plug
must've been hitting just the right spots for it to not be
stressful.

Hanna returned to her home amongst the working neighborhood and
quickly opened the front door. She began removing her clothes as
she headed towards her bedroom in a lust fever. Now was her
chance to push herself further than she had ever gone with her
anus fully stretched out and ready to be trained more. Completely
nude, she threw open the door to her bedroom. Before she could go
to her closet to pull out her favorite set of toys she was
stopped short.

"How the hell?"

Before her stood the same Vaughn who had procured her modules and
directed her towards the facility where she had found the
mysterious pill and plug.

"Nothing is beyond our limits," he replied with a short laugh.
"Security systems are primitive for the Family. You haven't seen
anything yet."

"The plug," said Hanna getting right to the point.

"A special toy. I bet you're wondering how it grew without you
doing anything? It was simple remote. We have lots like it."

"Remote? Are those even sold?"

"Not publicly, but fairly common in the Family."

Turning to her full length mirror, Hanna looked at her naked
mature body before turning around and inspecting her stretched
rectum once more.

"Like it don't you?"

"I don't feel anything," she replied. "I expected pain."

"Normally there would be for someone who hasn't taken their body
far enough. The pill helped with that. I just jumped you along a
bit."

"Remote sex toys, pills to help in sexual acts. What kind of
place do you work for?"

"I could show you, if you're willing to give in to your desires
fully."

"The modules, the building out in the woods. Why all this
stringing along if you're just looking for perverts like me?"

"Sometimes our assignments aren't always accurate. Jumping right
into things doesn't always work. I'd be lying if I said I didn't
like playing around a bit."

Vaughn moved closer to the voluptuous Hanna and examined her
body. Vaughn had seen young women, children, and older mature
women such as Hanna and he by far preferred the experienced
ladies.

"I set the expansion to just about 3.2 inches. Should I make it
bigger for you?"

"I want to see it get bigger," Hanna replied quickly.

In his pocket rested the device used to control the size of the
plug. With each press of one of the buttons the plug would
increase by .1 increments. Vaughn pressed the button 3 times
expanding the plug to 3 and half inches wide. Hanna watched the
plug expand slowly, taking her to yet another new record.

"More..."

Realizing the extent Hanna wanted to push herself, Vaughn pressed
the button 5 more times, bringing her rectum to an impressive 4
inches.

"Four inches," he said. "The medicine won't have an effect if you
go any bigger. We'd need something with more potency."

"What if I wanted it? What if I wanted to experience the pain of
having my ass ripped?"

"I would be glad to rip you open further," he replied simply.
"I'd rather show you what you have to look forward to in your new
life. I want to let you see it before you truly decide."

"The videos I've seen. I know what can be done. I already know."

"That may be so, but I've always preferred to give a bit more to
chew on before our candidates join up."

"Fine. What do you have to do?"

"Just take a ride with me. It's not that far."

The pair began their journey out of Hanna's house. The woman
picked up her articles of clothing as she retraced her steps.

"You won't be needing any clothes. It's fine, trust me."

"At least a robe or towel?"

"For the ride, I'll allow it. In time you won't care about
clothes however."

Slipping on a white bath robe, Hanna stepped into Vaughn's car.
The ride took her down the same path she had traveled when going
to the building Vaughn had setup. As they approached the
building, Vaughn headed down a well hidden gravel path near the
south end of the clearing. The road became extremely narrow only
enough for 1 vehicle. Hanna sat in her robe trying to peer
through the dense foliage for a short while before the path
smoothed out as it turned into pavement and began heading
upwards.

"The mountains?"

"We have to pass through them by car."

Hanna had never traveled through the mountain region or the
valleys. She didn't much care for the wilderness despite enjoying
being a teacher of the sciences. She let Vaughn drive on in
silence without questioning his navigation. The car eventually
reached near the peak of the mountain they were on which allowed
her to take in the beauty of the green and blue valleys below.

"Beautiful isn't it?" Said Vaughn as he broke the silence.
"Sometimes I drive this way even when not on business."

Hanna didn't respond, simply taking in the surroundings. The peak
was short as they soon began to descend into the valley. Again
Hanna found herself immersed in thick trees. Wherever Vaughn was
taking her, it was clear privacy was important. The winding path
continued until the road widened, signifying a need for increased
traffic. Vaughn had pulled up to a large metal gate and then
parked the car. He exited the car leaving Hanna inside.

She watched him walk up to a panel next to the gate. His back hid
the panel from view, but after only a few seconds the gate
opened. Returning to the car, Vaughn drove through the gate.
Around a single corner and Hanna could see things finally open
up. A large stone fountain sat in the center of the area which
was bordered by dark cobblestone. On the other side was a large
building that looked like a mansion from the early 21st century.
There were multiple levels to it and it appeared to be in
pristine condition for such an old structure.

Vaughn pulled up to near the entrance of the building, a massive
wooden double door near 15 feet high. As he turned off the car,
he went around to the passenger seat and opened the door for his
guest. She stepped out, still in her bath robe from home and
looked around. Flowered gardens sat on the edges of the area
sprinkling the area with vibrant colors. The sound of the water
from the fountain gave a soothing feeling to the scene along with
the birds chirping in the background.

"Welcome to the Lenai Institute."

"Institute?"

"Don't take it in a negative connotation," Vaughn explained.
"This place is anything but that. All those videos you've seen,
the sites, everything is orchestrated by the Family. This
institute could be considered the hub of everything."

"You keep referring to 'a family,' but I'm not really sure what
you mean."

"You will learn in time. Just think of this place as the center
for every individual who desires more in their sex life and for
those who are looking for things a little more interesting.
Consider this your new home."

"My new home? I'd live here?"

Vaughn walked over to the edge of the fountain and sat on it,
facing Hanna.

"This is part of the reason I brought you here, to see this
wondrous spectacle. Joining the Family means more than just
saying you want to play with your ass a lot. It's a life change,
a big commitment. You'd leave your teaching career behind and
live your life doing what you really want in utmost pleasure and
joy."

"I'd be giving up my career teaching my students. Everything...."

"That's right. You wouldn't have to concern yourself with
anything other than giving your body the pleasure it deserves.
Everything would be taken care of for you here. There's nothing
off limits."

"How many people live here?"

"I couldn't give you the exact number. This place is primarily a
school to teach those who desire greater sexual experiences, but
there are always places for those not in the formal classes.
You'd fit right in honestly."

"This is almost too much to take in," added Hanna who had
completely forgot the 4 inch wide plug lodged in her ass. "I
can't believe something like this even exists."

"Oh its been around for many years now, and gone through numerous
headmasters. One day, you'll meet her I imagine."

Vaughn raised himself from the fountain and walked up to Hanna.

"Here."

Untying the robe, he let it fall to the stone below exposing
Hanna's nude body. Touching her shoulders, he turned to get a
good look at her ass.

"I want you to push out the plug for me," he instructed.

"Right here?"

"Don't forget now, nothing is off limits here."

Hanna hesitated, but saw no one else around. She bent forward and
began to push as if taking a huge shit. She pushed hard, finding
it difficult to expel such a wide object. She had never had
something 4 inches wide in her ass before but was determined to
force it out and feel how widely gaped her ass became. Her anus
strained while she pushed with all her might and eventually a
part of it budged, exposing its black surface further.

"Good, push it all out."

Hanna felt the sensation return to her rectum as the wide plug
began to slide out quicker and quicker until eventually with a
loud pop the plug shot from her anal passage out onto the stone
ground.

"Oh god I can feel the air inside me."

"Your ass looks amazing Hanna. I can see so deep into you."

Reaching back, Hanna felt around her gaping hole with both hands.
She felt that if she had the proper angle she could easily shove
both of her fists inside easily.

"It's stretched so wide..."

"We can get it much wider, and deeper too you know."

"How much wider?" Hanna asked while running her fingers along her
gape.

"That depends, how wide do you want it? How deep do you want to
be able to take things?"

Hanna laughed.

"I suppose I never had a specific size in mind, I just want to
see how big it can get."

"That's what the Family is here for Hanna."

Hanna turned to face Vaughn, with her giant tits in his face.

"I can live here for the rest of my life?"

"Well, you might not be here the entire time, there are other
places around the world."

"I won't have to care about food, or money, or anything like
that?"

"Look around you. Do you think any of those are a concern?"

Hanna considered it, and for an organization designed to be all
about sex they sure did have it made.

"Let's see how big we can get me then."

A large smile grew on Vaughn's face.

"Excellent. There is one matter though that needs to be taken
care of."

"Hm?"

"My other assignment isn't complete. I would prefer to get that
out of the way first. You know her already."

"...Kylie."

"Right. She's the other one who has been on our radar for a while
now. Much like yourself she's been browsing some of our sites,
thinking she's being sneaky. When people go there, we practically
already know what they're after."

"She's into ass play too?" Asked Hanna.

"Not quite. She has a pregnancy fetish. Her husband hasn't been
kind to her and she's blossomed over the years into a depraved
woman. She seems more resistant and not as open as you."

"I was supposed to call her about that pill, she's probably
wondering what happened."

"Hers wasn't the same as the one you took, but it was designed
with the same intention. If you'd speak to her and explain the
situation you might be able to get yourself a friend here."

"She could live here with me?"

"If she joined. She already has the sexual perversion."

"She might need some convincing."

"She's seen similar videos to the ones you have," replied Vaughn.
"She knows."

"It would be more enticing for her if she saw what I could do..."

"You want to use your ass to persuade her?" Asked Vaughn with a
grin.

"That's what I was thinking."

Vaughn ran his hands gently over the large breasts of Hanna.

"We can definitely make that happen."

---

Chapter 4

Kylie sat in her favorite spot on her living room couch,
nervously waiting for Hanna's call. While she didn't know the
woman that well at all, she was nonetheless concerned with the
woman's well being, especially with a stranger like Vaughn. She
had waited for hours in the same spot and was beginning to get
restless and fidgety when the chime of her pad called to her.
Answering with haste, she heard Hanna's voice on the other end.

"Are you alright? I was beginning to think something terrible
happened."

Hanna could hear the stress in Kylie's voice.

"Don't worry, I'm fine," she replied in a calming tone. "In fact,
I feel great."

"Really? That's good to hear."

"Kylie, everything's fine. You should see where I am right now.
It's unbelievable."

"Where are you?"

"Vaughn brought me to this wonderful place in the valley just
outside the city."

"Vaughn..."

"I know what you're thinking, but don't. Everything he said is
true Kylie, he really can give you what you want. I know what you
desire and how long you've wanted it. It's all here Kylie."

"Are you sure you can trust him?"

"He can be trusted," answered Hanna. "He knows about us because
we've been visiting their sites. They're specifically designed
for people who have...certain fetishes."

"I don't have a fetish!"

"You don't need to lie to me Kylie, he told me everything about
you. There's nothing to be ashamed of. If you think it's stupid
you might not think that way after you hear what I'm into."

"We're not the same?"

"Not at all. In fact, I'm going to show you just how far I'm
willing to go for sexual excitement. Once you see it and the
institute you won't care about anything else."

"You're going to show me?"

"Give me a week and I'll show you what me and Vaughn have done to
my body. If I can do this to myself than anything you want done
to yours can be done too, OK?"

"A week then."

Kylie looked at the green pill sitting in front of her on the
table.

"Do I take this pill?"

"Vaughn says you don't have to until you see what I've done.
We're going to convince you to join Kylie."

With that, Hanna ended the call. Kylie didn't know what to think
about everything. It seemed Hanna had joined up with Vaughn after
all. She knew how Vaughn had located her after hearing Hanna
explain the site detail. It didn't surprise Kylie considering the
specific content that was on them. She wondered what Hanna was up
to and what exactly she was going to show her in a weeks time.
She remembered Hanna mentioning an institute but had no idea what
that was exactly referring to. When Kylie thought of such places
she conjured up places with mental patients in straight jackets
in padded cube rooms. She contemplated that perhaps people like
her should really be in such a place with such sexual interests.

***

Rebecca walked through the lengthy hallway while looking through
the large windows to the right of her. Gazing out into the fields
of the institute. She was in a good mood today. Then again, she
was usually always in a good mood being the headmaster of a
depraved school. Money was never a worry for her or the school.
Everyone, including her students were well off and her clients
were happy. Rebecca Mettera had it made, and it was all thanks to
the founding members of the Family. They made the Institute
possible and forged the world of extreme porn she was now a deep
part of. Their work in genetics and pharmaceutical applications
had covered the globe and made particular perverse acts available
to anyone interested, things people could only dream of at the
time. Emily had been the forerunner for every individual who had
a desire to push themselves into the sexual beyond. She had led
the charge into the new sexual world, backed by her own blood
relatives. The flame was sparked with a small group of fans on a
website and webcasts, eventually blossoming into a full on
multi-billion dollar production.

Now, in an age of advanced medicine, technology, and space
travel, human civilization has no concern for limits, no barriers
to accomplishment. If there is a will, there is most certainly
the technology to achieve, the only thing that matters is the
desire. For many, it means business opportunities beyond their
wildest imaginations, for others, an endless supply of scientific
discovery. For headmaster Mettera and the members at the Lenai
Institute, it means the pursuing of greater heights of sexual
pleasure. Through a century of filmed material resulting in the
production of thousands of pieces of media, the Family has passed
on its experience through the generations of an ever growing
desire for all things highly sexual in nature. While the standard
male with female pornographic companies still exist and do well
financially, the Family realized there was an untapped potential
for new opportunities, and using their own personally developed
tools and drugs, they explored their own fetishes in extremely
depraved situations. The acts performed in these displays shocked
those who were accustomed to basic heterosexual scenes, but
satiated those who always had a craving for more. When the pool
of these depraved fans grew and grew, they found comfort,
acceptance, and a strong feeling to share these sexual interests.
The fans eventually became involved in the Families events which
led to numerous private facilities sprouting up around the world
to allow these individuals to explore their taboo fetishes
without restriction. Now, at the beginning of the 22nd century,
the central control of all the Families various establishments
around the world is none other than the Lenai Institute itself.

With sufficient staff to cover each faculties training
curriculum, day to day basic human needs, and the more intricate
business prospects, the Institute is a haven for those continuing
the Families ideals. It is a respected place by clients who
procure graduates, those who live on the compounds who explore
their wildest fantasies every day, those performing on grand
stages, and by the simple fans who simply enjoy the materials
produced by the members and recommend others with the proper
mindset or physical aspects to join.

Rebecca wondered to herself as she continued her travel to her
destination on foot. She wondered how many people the Family had
influenced, how many people could be called friends of them, how
many were experiencing wicked pleasure at that very moment. It
brought a smile to her face every time this thought entered her
mind. Rebecca loves what she does and she could think of nothing
else she would rather be doing with her life. To her, the
Families way is the only way to live. She made it plainly clear
to those who were on the fence, teetering on the edge of making
the decision to enroll, that the things the prospective student
would experience would be like nothing they had ever experienced
in their life prior. That was a guarantee from Rebecca too, she
described in detail how it was a sexually oriented way of life
that has given her the most powerful full body orgasms. Climaxes
that would cause fainting, climaxes that would persist for hours
after the initial spike, sometimes even days after, a mind so
full of lust that one pushes their body to the furthest edge of
the spectrum to achieve sexual pleasure. Rebecca was certain her
descriptions of drunken lust and body shattering quakes of
pleasure became more and more detailed and vivid each time she
needed to dispense some real life facts. With a near 100% success
rate, Rebecca was elated she could convince those to enroll. She
knew those rare few who declined were missing out on a wondrous
chances for sexual gratification, and it was their loss.

Pausing for a moment, the headmaster looked out one of the large
windows down below into the center courtyard. She spotted Vaughn,
one of her employees along with a new woman she didn't recognize.
The woman was completely nude and looked to be older. Definitely
not a student and obviously one of Vaughn's assignments. While
there was no age limit for students of the school, typically the
ones assigned to the recruiters were older and are generally
filtered into film production instead of education and training
but of course there were exceptions.

Turning a corner at the west edge of the highest floor of the
school, Rebecca focused on her immediate destination. Approaching
an old fashioned wooden door, Rebecca looked at the gold plated
nameplate next to it and pressed the buzzer near the handle.
Hearing an audible ring, Rebecca waited for a moment before
depressing the small button once more. Still, there was no
response. Rebecca was a patient woman, and pressed one more time.
Waiting a few minutes more, the door still remained shut.
Realizing the individual in question that was being visited,
Rebecca took it upon herself to allow entry. Speaking her
override authorization, the door clicked signaling its unlocking.
Taking the handle in her palm, which she noticed was slightly
wet, Rebecca pushed inward and allowed herself in.

"Amara?" She questioned. Observing the 2 layered well decorated
office filled with things of the past including oak bookshelves
and ancient paintings, her target was not in sight. The large
leather chair at the impeccably tidy desk directly in front of
her was unoccupied.

"Amara!" Rebecca yelled with a raised voice.

"...Up here!" Responded a high pitched voice from somewhere on
the second level.

Rebecca looked up at the partially hidden balcony but was unable
to spot her associate. Taking one set of stairs on the right of
the circular room, Rebecca noticed her skinny colleague near the
wall with her back turned, standing at a table.

"Amara. I advised you I would be here at noon, I expect you to be
ready," said Rebecca with a firm tone.

Looking over Amara's shoulder, Rebecca could see the reason for
her lack of response. Amara was using her delicate and petite
hands to clean one of her favorite toys. Her hands lovingly moved
over the black colored mushroom tip, easily double the size of
her own head, of the monstrous black rubber pole.

"Cleaning again? The cleaner compartments are meant for that
Amara. It would help with the size of your collection."

Amara was perhaps the most dedicated to her passion, preferring
to clean her own toys with happiness. It gave her pleasure just
to touch them. The automated cleaning cells were installed
specifically to clean materials at a bulk size, and other members
of faculty had used them on a regular basis, but Amara was stuck
in her ways.

"You know I need to do this, Becky," replied Amara.

Joined at age 5, Amara's passion for expanding herself was
unbeatable. Rebecca knew at the time that Amara was destined for
the expert grade program and had a proper mindset to provide
guidance to students of the school. Immediately after finishing
the expert program, Rebecca approached Amara with her
proposition. Surprisingly, it took some hard work to persuade
Amara Noven to become a professor at the Institute. Amara was set
on joining one of her friends at a sex house where they would
explore their physical limits together by destroying every
orifice they had. Rebecca displayed her great cunning in the end,
convincing Amara she was the best lover of large insertions she
had seen in a long time and needed someone like her to provide
teaching to those new to the school. Passing on her dedication,
knowledge, and state of mind to new girls would be invaluable in
creating good queens.

Thinking of Amara, Rebecca wondered if she was still at the top
of the chain when it came to stretching. Of all the students that
joined the school, there would be no telling how far those who
miss the specialized education have taken their bodies such as
the woman in the courtyard she eyed earlier. Perhaps the new
group would produce a specimen beyond even Amara. Knowing her
though, she would compete with the student to assert her
dominance. She would ensure her title of greatest size queen
remained intact.

"The new group of students will be arriving in a few weeks. you
should have everything prepared by then," instructed Rebecca.

Amara continued to pay attention to her toy rather than Rebecca.
It was more caressing than cleaning at this point.

"A small turn out this semester overall. Many applicants
requested additional time before enrollment. I expect next
semester will be around normal levels."

Amara seemed disappointed. "Well, maybe I can give some more
tuned teaching then. I wonder if I'll start with a
demonstration..."

Rebecca watched Amara float into a fantasy world. Her blank eyes
depicting a mind at work thinking of insane sexual acts.

"I'm sure you will manage. You always do."

Her hands rubbed the fat tip of the dildo.

Satisfied, Rebecca let herself out of the office and made her
rounds to each of the appropriate staff of the school. It was
customary for the top staff to greet the new students every
semester. Finishing up in only 30 minutes, Rebecca returned to
her room and reviewed the student notes file on her electronic
pad before their arrival. The headmaster reviewed the students
profiles before every semester, it was her personal quirk to make
sure she knew each one thoroughly. Knowing their goals, or their
parents goals if they were the ones who enrolled the student
always helped her to better provide education to them. The
application forms submitted for each student carried sparse
personal details for the most part, and it was only after
interviews with the student or parents that Rebecca could build
the true file. Each profile would be distributed to the
respective professor for the faculty the student was enrolled in
so they knew just as much as the headmaster.

Scrolling through the students pictures and names, Rebecca
counted out the names. Like she had mentioned to Amara moments
prior, it was a small turnout. A typical semester would usually
have 20 or more students but it was not unheard of to have dry
spells. During Rebecca's first few years of master of the school
there were bleak periods with no applicants whatsoever. It
troubled her to think that interest in the teachings of the
school and its post graduate prospects were dwindling. She
wondered if word had gotten out that a new master had taken over,
possibly causing applicants to become nervous about changes to
curriculum or school policy. Rebecca turned in her large comfy
chair and looked out into the gardens below her office, spying a
few maintenance personnel tending to the large variety of
flowers. She remembered like it was yesterday, standing in that
same garden on one of the benches with her predecessor next to
her.

"Don't worry Rebecca. The Family and the Institute will live on
under your care. I am confident in your judgment and discipline
to provide education and guidance to all who would attend."

"You really think I have the ability to continue the legacy? It
was only a year ago I graduated...," Rebecca replied quietly
while watching a butterfly flutter in front of her hands that
rested in her lap.

"Rebecca, you need more confidence in yourself. Everyone always
said it was one of your weaknesses. Not everyone has what it
takes to get through the expert grade program," added the busty
brunette. She placed her hand in Rebecca's hair and twisted her
hair playfully. "I know what's really in that head of yours. We
saw all your performances. There's no question you are a perfect
fit for the job."

"Everyone said they loved watching me," she replied with a laugh.
"I worry though, what happens if the school becomes unpopular,
what happens if people find something else?"

"Your worries are unjustified. The Institute has been running for
almost 50 years now. The Families legacy even longer than that.
It won't just die out. Medicine, technology, it's all improving
every day. People will watch our old videos, along with our new
ones. You think there won't be people who have that little bit of
innovation that makes them want to pursue greater pleasure, makes
them want to break limits like never before? There will always be
interest, Rebecca. Sex is a natural aspect of all life, and it's
our job to make it...interesting, using the themes we know best.
There will always be prudes who want nothing more than missionary
style, and there will always be those who want something a little
more diverse. That's where we come in. No one beats us when it
comes to our specialties. The sales of our line of sex enhancers
alone is proof."

"You always knew how to put things into a positive spin
headmaster," replied Rebecca.

"You're headmaster now," the woman replied. "I know you won't let
me down."

Those slow periods weren't all bad for Rebecca and friends
though. With staff activities low, it meant time for them to
explore their bodies and their interests. Each one was a graduate
of the school after all, and that meant they all knew how to
experience pleasure in the most nasty ways possible. Great
stretching marathons, huge beast orgies, birthing parties, and
much more happened on the grounds. It was rare for any one of the
staff to not be sore on a given day. Most preferred not to take
painkillers as it reminded them just how perverted and how far
they would go to experience pure ecstasy. Having experience,
Rebecca knew it would be just like any other teaching period, and
the staff were sure to have fun like always.

***

"How do you want to start?" Vaughn asked.

"How about the plug again? Why don't we see how long I can keep
it inside me?"

"That would help to get you naturally wider and would get you
accustomed to having large objects inside. We told her a week
though. You could wear the plug permanently, for a few days and
then start training you for bigger."

"That might work," replied Hanna.

"Good, let's get it back inside you then."

As Vaughn held the small deflated plug at the entrance to Hanna's
already weak shit hole, her hand held him back.

"Pump it up first, back to the size it was before."

"Are you sure? That's 4 inches without any preparation. Can you
handle it?"

"I'm supposed to be stretching my asshole as a career now right?
Let's do it."

"The drug will have worn off by now..."

"Shove it in already! I don't care!"

Vaughn let Hanna's lust take over, and he began pumping the toy
using his remote. Hanna listened to the sound of material
expanding. She wondered how it expanded with no air valve, but
realized there must be something special to the toys her new
family had access to. Quickly the toy reached its previous width
at 4 inches wide. Hanna had never accomplished such a task on her
own over the years, but instantly had done it with the help of
Vaughn. As her new friend pressed the inflated toy up against her
slightly agape ass, Hanna wondered just how far she could take
her body. She wondered what the true limit was.

Hanna felt the sting of the silicone pressing into her hole and
she knew Vaughn would try his best to force the entire thing
inside her. As he pushed harder and harder and her rectum
succumbed to the toy she recognized the familiar feeling of
having a hole penetrated so forcefully. She was used to the sting
of expanding her ass, typically caused by her own fist fucking.
As the toy reached a quarter of the way in it had already spread
her in its entire diameter. Instantly Hanna was brought to a new
level of pain while her rectum flesh was torn to accept the thick
toy.

"Oh fuck my ass is burning!"

"I'm forcing the entire toy inside you. It's going to tear a
bit."

"Oh yes!" Screamed Hanna in the courtyard. "Force it all inside
my ass!"

As the toy fully embedded itself in her ass tube Hanna could feel
her previous life slipping away. The life of waking up early,
eating a light breakfast and meeting her young students every day
faded as she thought of inserting larger and larger objects into
her own ass for pleasure. Her desire for her own ass expansion
had finally broke free of its cell in the recesses of the
teachers mind and was consuming all other thoughts. Vaughn was
her trigger and enabler and she was going to let him do what was
needed to make sure she experienced everything she wanted and
sought after.

Hanna stood still as she felt the sharp pain turn back to the
numbness once more. The plug was fully inserted and she could
feel the pressure of its width pressing back outside. Staring at
one of the yellow flowers on the edges of the courtyard brought
Kylie's pretty face into her mind. She thought about how deep her
fetish ran, and just how far she was willing to go. Considering
the site she was visiting and Vaughn's involvement, she thought
it was very likely Kylie was more perverted than she was showing.
She anticipated her next meeting where she would show her ruined
asshole as a demonstration of what Kylie could match in her own
ways.

"Do you ever fail with your assignments?" Hanna asked quietly as
she ran her fingers around her spread rectum.

"Sometimes. Some become scared and break all contact despite my
efforts. I think they know what will happen to them and they fear
it. They don't want to give into their desires."

"What about ones that just don't match?"

"Those are rare," Vaughn replied. "Our sites are specifically
designed to be more on the extreme side of the fetishes. Once
someone visits those and repeatedly come back to them, it's a
strong sign they are very much interested."

"Do you think Kylie is one of them? A failure?"

Hanna walked slowly over to a painted white wooden bench near the
wall of the institute and sat, feeling the plug push against her
harder.

"She is definitely withdrawn, but when I examined her case she
has been to more than one of our sample sites and visits them
quite often. She's seen samples that would entice her to join and
I think she will, she just needs a little help."

"Which is what I'm going to do right?"

"That's right. You'll be the first one I've worked with on an
assignment. Usually I do everything alone."

Hanna looked around the courtyard while listening to Vaughn. She
spotted a brunette woman walking on the second floor opposite her
bench.

"Will people accept me? Do you have the authority to just have me
like that? I mean, there has to be rules."

"You're concerned about your students, the school, your home. I
can tell."

Vaughn sat next to the nude Hanna. He looked over her thick
voluptuous body.

"It's true there's rules, and technically I can't officially
place you into the Family, but if you work hard at it, there's no
doubt you'll be accepted."

"How many are there?"

"I don't know the exact number, but the last time I saw the stats
it was just over 20,000 official members. The library would have
the exact count."

"That many? Just in North America?"

"No, that's worldwide. Again the library would have a breakdown
based on continent and regions."

"There's even a library for a place like this?"

"For anything and everything. The biggest one is here. I've been
told other facilities have some extra material we don't have
here. The headmaster would know more."

"Can I see the library, without being a real member yet? Do I
have to meet the headmaster?"

"We can get into the library using my pass. For now, you're my
guest and you can go where I go. I'm responsible for you. As for
the headmaster, in time you'll meet her. Depending on how small
the student body is this term you'll probably see her more often.
She's very approachable."

"Can you give me a tour? Of the institute?"

"Unfortunately I don't have access to the entire institute so a
tour would be quite short. I can show you the library though, and
your room you'll be staying in."

"Oh, my room..."

"In order to stay here for a week you'll need to request leave
from teaching. You could of course just abandon it and be done
with it."

"So what you're saying is, I have to really work my ass by the
end of the week. If I don't its back to teaching?"

"Even if you don't meet the expectations set by the staff here,
showing the potential counts for quite a bit. From everything
I've seen from you I believe you'll be fine."

Vaughn stood up and extended his hand toward the nearest door.

"The library is this way."

---

Chapter 5

Vaughn escorted the naked Hanna through the long and perfectly
spotless hallways of the Lenai Institute. Chandeliers adorned the
ceilings, cabinets containing various memorabilia lined the
walls. Heavy wooden doors sectioned off numerous rooms and
junctions. Hanna noticed that nearly every door was controlled by
electronic security, requiring a swipe card to access. As she
continued to follow Vaughn, she accidentally passed him before
realizing he had stopped before a set of large double doors.

"The library," he said.

Taking out a white access card from his pocket, Vaughn flashed it
over the security panel. The light suddenly changed and an unlock
noise was heard. Pushing open the doors Hanna was presented with
walls and walls of media, most assumed to be pornographic of some
sort.

"This is huge!"

"Everything is kept here, for historic purposes. I suppose you
could consider it more a museum than anything."

Hanna walked down the main aisle about halfway, looking at the
spines of the thin cases that contained either optical or solid
memory chip data.

"Just how many records are in here?"

Before Vaughn could open his mouth to give an inaccurate number a
strong feminine voice came from behind him.

"There are 626,329 records in this library."

Both Vaughn and Hanna turned to look at the open doors. Hanna
instantly recognized the face the voice had come from as the
woman walking down the hall from her spot in the courtyard.

"Miss headmaster," Vaughn courteously greeted.

"Good day," she replied as she stepped into the library.

Rebecca Mettera, the current headmaster of the Lenai Institute.
She wore a tight set of black silk pants that went to just above
her ankles. The fabric accentuated her thin frame. Her top was a
white blouse with a few buttons undone near the neck. Despite her
thin frame, the blouse showed off Rebecca's large bust which was
clearly not proportional to the rest of her body. Hanna expected
her to have some sort of implants. Moving upward, her brunette
hair was held back in a bun and was perfectly neat.

"You haven't introduced me to your guest Vaughn," she said
smoothly.

"This is Hanna. She is my most recent assignment."

Rebecca walked down the aisle approaching the mature woman which
had her entire body exposed for her to view.

"Hanna," she said as she extended her hand in greeting. "I'm
Rebecca Mettera, headmaster of the Lenai Institute."

Hanna shook the soft hand of Rebecca.

"It's a pleasure."

"So Hanna, if you are with Vaughn, there must be something
special about you, something interesting I assume?"

"Yes," replied Hanna nervously.

"Now now, no need to be nervous. There's nothing you can say that
will surprise me. I'm not a prude of the 19th century."

Rebecca took a walk around Hanna as she stood naked in the
expansive library.

"Quite the mature body you've got there Hanna. It rivals a few of
my staff. I would love to see you have some fun with them."

After only a few seconds of circling Hanna she had returned to
face her once more.

"So, you're into ass expansion? A very respectable profession.
Amara would love to get inside you."

Rebecca's eyes focused entirely on Hanna's nude body. Her hands
began to slowly rub her hips and down the sides of her thin legs.

"How long have you been stretching? Not long it seems?"

"Oh, about 3 years now."

"Three years! You're only just a beginner. Tell me Hanna, do you
want to join the Family?"

"Yes."

"How far are you willing to go?"

"I'm going to stretch out my ass."

"Oh, just stretch it? Nothing more?"

"I'm going to shove huge toys and cocks up my ass and keep
stretching it until its huge."

"Marvelous," replied Rebecca with a cheerful tone. "That's what
you've always wanted wasn't it?"

"Yes, I've always wanted to expand my ass ever since I've seen
your videos."

"They do their job well, bringing out peoples latent fetish,
don't they Vaughn?"

"Yes headmaster."

"Assign Hanna a room will you? Make sure she's taken care of."

"At once."

Rebecca leaned in towards Hanna.

"Come to my quarters tonight, around 11."

Hanna didn't reply. She watched the headmaster walk out of the
library with a nice sway to her hips, completely stunned by the
woman's lack of shame and plainness when talking about sexual
acts.

"She's so open."

"The headmaster is extremely experienced. One has to be to become
master of the institute. If she wasn't like that with everyone
I'd say she took a liking to you."

"She told me to come to her quarters tonight."

"Really? She's definitely into you then. Make sure you go. I'll
show you the way when it's time. For now, I guess I should set
you up with a room."

Barely seeing any of the library, Vaughn escorted Hanna out and
up the nearest flight of stairs that went to the 3rd floor of the
institute. Along the wall was a bank of 3 doors.

"These should be vacant," he explained.

Flashing his card on the first door Vaughn let Hanna in. The room
wasn't that large, but enough to keep a single person
comfortable. A queen size bed sat in the center of the room and
was made. A small cabinet was off to the side for clothes and
other items and a bathroom to the right as they faced the bed.

"The facilities are setup with maintenance equipment which will
perform any cleaning you may need. I'll need to get you an access
card for the room. You're free to walk about but you won't really
get far. There's a console in the corner if you need information
or a map. They're strewn about if you get lost."

Hanna laid out on the bed, still with the plug inside her.

"I'll wait here."

"I'll be back then. Shouldn't take long."

Later that evening after Hanna had become familiar with the
facilities and receiving her temporary access pass, Vaughn had
taken her to the lounge to get some food before her meeting with
the headmaster later. The lounge had numerous leather chairs and
couches along with a bar area with raised stools and many TV
displays around the upper walls. The particular lounge Vaughn
brought her to was empty as there was more than one in the
institute and Hanna was the only person occupying this portion of
the facility.

"The dispensers are over there," he directed. "They are a typical
model though they might not be programmed for very specific
dishes."

Hanna, still nude, went over to the nearest dispenser and ordered
a simple salad with light dressing.

"Don't want to have an accident with the headmaster," she said
with a laugh.

"I wouldn't worry about something like that with her. She would
actually prefer if there was a mess. Trust me."

"Oh. Well I'm not that hungry anyway."

Vaughn watched Hanna eat comfortably. She wasn't reacting to the
plug at all inside her and was clearly used to it by now.

"You're not eating?"

"I ate just after I grabbed your card. I'm fine."

"Oh."

Hanna took a big chomp on some lettuce and cucumbers.

"How do you find the room?"

"It's good. A bit small compared to what I'm used to. Cozy."

"Good. While the institute is quite big, there is a need for
quantity over quality in some aspects. As a teacher I'm sure you
understand."

"You mean, as a former teacher," replied Hanna with a smirk.

"Haha, I guess you're right," Vaughn laughed. "Anyways, I just
wanted to show you the lounge. It'll basically be your own unless
someone else gets assigned to one of the 2 rooms next to you. Do
you need me to show you where the headmasters office is?"

"I was playing around with the console on my own, I think I found
it already."

"Ah good, you don't really need me then. I'm in the east wing,
room 202. You can message me through the console if you need
anything."

"OK."

"I'll see you tomorrow then. Have fun tonight!"

"Thanks."

Vaughn took leave of the lounge to check up on any messages he
might've received from the headmaster or his coordinator for
assignments. Hanna finished up her meal and having nothing to do
in the lounge she returned to her room and explore the console
more, looking over maps of the institute, which was now much
larger to her. Time flew by as she explored the various wings and
rooms. Most information was hidden from her with her limited
access, not to mention for security purposes. As it neared 10:30
she stepped out of her room with her access card in hand.

***

Vevina Addle checked on her girls in the nursery one more time to
make sure they were comfortable before she would leave the
evening attendants in charge. Vevina had many students over the
years, and she had found that longer than normal sleep periods
for babies seemed to have a positive effect on their development.
The research had found that average, or shorter than average
sleep periods had a tendency to make the students difficult to
deal with when it came time for the practical exercises, often
resulting in fits of anger and disobedience. In contrast, those
who were rested thoroughly were more open to the unusual events
and accepted them much quicker. The research personnel had
confirmed this through practical experiments, attributing the
brains ability to process and inspect information during rest
states as a major factor to student flexibility.

Once she was satisfied everything was in order, she dimmed the
lights of the room and made an adjustment on one of her computers
in her office before heading to the 5th and highest floor of the
institute, where the teaching staff had their personal quarters.
The headmasters office was the largest of the bunch, and had the
best view of the grounds. It was also further away from Vevina's
quarters and the rest of the regular staff so her walk was a bit
longer than she was used to. It wasn't often she had to visit
that particular room; Rebecca was typically the one to make the
visits.

As Vevina walked, she could feel her heavy swollen tits pull her
forward in a slight hunch. Her blouse and uniform had not been
unaffected either, with her tasty milk leaking from her near coke
can thick nipples. She traversed the long hallway which had
historic pictures on each wall to her side of former headmasters
and particularly special students. Picture after picture she
passed until she saw the largest one sit above the headmasters
door. She looked up to the picture, seeing a group of 3
individuals. The one to the left was a positively stacked angel
of a woman, with perfect flaring hips, thin waist, head crushing
thighs, and a set of tits wars could be fought over. The woman
was older, her brunette flocks flowing down her shoulders. The
woman's huge breast pressed against the young girl in the middle.
This one was blonde, thin, and looked to be having trouble
standing up as her barrel sized pregnant belly was being pulled
down by gravity. To the right was a woman that looked to be about
the same age as the goddess on the left. Her hair was fire red,
likely dyed, and her slightly smaller rack also pressed against
the center girl. Her left hand clenched her swollen belly, but
she smiled for the picture, just like the other 2 had.

Vevina knew these were the founders of the school, and spawned
everything the Family had done. Vevina never met them personally,
as they had all passed on before she was born, and she had always
wanted to know more about them. Vevina had made a goal to
research them more in the library, and while she had seen their
legendary groundbreaking videos, she wanted to know more about
their personal lives. Everyone knew what they had done in the sex
realm, but very few had explored beyond.

Before swiping her staff level card, Vevina heard a noise behind
her of bare skin walking on hardwood floor. Knowing that the
headmaster was in her office, she turned to see a naked woman
approaching her. Vevina didn't recognize the woman's face, but
knew right away it must be a guest of the headmasters.

"Evening," greeted Vevina.

"Hello," replied Hanna. "Are you here to see the headmaster too?"

Hanna focused on Vevina's heaving tits which were obviously
leaking milk through her top, however it didn't faze the woman
one bit. They looked to be similar in size to the headmasters.
Hanna realized she wouldn't be surprised if every female in the
institute had a large busom.

"Yes. She's expecting me. I wasn't aware she had invited others.
Are you new here?"

"Yes. Just arrived this morning."

Vevina swiped her card at the panel next to the door. A click was
heard and the door slowly swayed open in front of the women. When
the door fully opened, they both stepped into the office. They
were instantly greeted with a starlit sky beyond the huge concave
window that sprawled nearly the entire outer edge of the office.
Vevina saw Rebecca sitting on a patio seat out on the balcony
overlooking the grounds and taking in the beautiful night sky.

"She's on the patio," said Vevina. "Follow me."

The pair walked the distance of the office out into the still
warm night.

"A beautiful night," stated Rebecca. "I love nighttime. It's so
peaceful."

Rebecca eyed her guests.

"Don't you agree Hanna?"

Vevina glanced at the woman.

Hanna herself had been known to relax peacefully in the calmness
of the night at her home in the city on more than one occasion.

"It is quite peaceful," she answered.

"Everything alright?" Rebecca asked, noticing the wetness to
Vevina's chest.

"The girls are well attended to," she replied.

"From my perspective, it looks like you're the one who needs
attention at the moment."

Vevina blushed at the comment. She had never truly become used to
people making their thoughts heard about her huge tits.

"You know what I realized this morning? They haven't had a good
fuck in a long time."

"Indeed," replied Rebecca. "Last fall or so right?"

"Yeah, when you me and Amara had some fun."

"It was very satisfying. Do you want to do that again?"

"Definitely. As soon as possible."

"Let's see how the students work out, and if everything is going
smoothly, I'll schedule another session for you. I would like to
see you go bigger next time."

Vevina laughed.

"I was thinking that too. I couldn't believe how well they opened
up to them and once they were inside, it felt amazing. I want to
see how far I can go."

"If I had bigger tits every time I heard staff say that I
wouldn't be able to walk."

"Too true," Vevina replied while smiling and looking out to the
horizon.

Hanna stood awkwardly while listening to the 2 women who were
clearly close to each other.

"Felicia says she will be enhancing a large group of hers, and
I'm sure they would be able to meet your needs," said Rebecca as
she stood and slid her chair closer to Vevina.

"You are free to join us any time Hanna," Rebecca said as she
acknowledged Hanna once more. The headmaster moved in closer to
Vevina.

 "Until then, why don't you let me work them a bit?"

Vevina accepted immediately, and began by removing her vest.
Rebecca felt the wetness rub against her hands while she
unbuttoned the blouse underneath. Vevina watched her perfect tits
explode out once the bra clip was undone, launching them outward
and sending spurts of milk with them.

"You are certainly full," said Rebecca.

Placing her full lips onto the nearest fat nipple, Rebecca began
suckling and slurping down the milk inside. Vevina's nipples had
engorged in her aroused state, increasing their size to nearly 2
and a half inches wide, and nearly 3 inches in length. Rebecca
felt them expand in her mouth and changed her method of pleasure
to that similar of a blowjob. She alternated sucking on the
delicate towers, retrieving their reward in succession.

"Oh, that's good," Vevina said in pleasure. Rebecca simply moaned
in response.

Removing her lips, Rebecca grabbed hold of each thick nipple and
squeezed them with all her strength, compressing them inward.
Vevina's milk jettisoned forward, over the balcony and down to
the ground below. The spray was powerful and seemed to be
endless. She released her squeeze, and then clamped down once
more, continuing the actions. Release, squeeze, release, squeeze.
The milk continued to rain down, and anyone below would be
getting a face full of it had they been in the right position.

"Oh fuck," said Vevina watching the streams fly. The sound of the
spurting milk was clearly audible on the balcony due to its
pressure.

Teasing Vevina, Rebecca flicked the woman's nipples with her
fingers as hard as she could, but they barely moved in response
due to their size. A full hand slap would be required to make
them budge.

"I know you want more right?"

"Please..."

Rebecca got out of her chair and sat down on the extended end of
the one Vevina was in, facing her intimately. She placed each of
her palms around the top's of the nipples and rubbed them slowly,
allowing yet more milk to drip out. Then, using each of her index
fingers, she pressed them into the tips. Vevina felt the sharp
sensation from each one, knowing what was coming.

"That's it, give me all of it."

Pushing harder, it was only a matter of seconds before each
entire index finger had been buried inside each nipple, plugging
the milk inside. Wasting no time, Rebecca then inserted her
middle fingers, ring fingers, and pinky fingers until the nipples
were stretched out wide around the digits. With only her thumbs
left, it was an easy feat with the orifices pre-spread. Pushing
forward even further, Rebecca's fists plopped into the nipples
entirely.

Hanna watched in absolute shock while she witnessed Vevina's tits
get fisted as if they were each an orifice to be fucked. She
watched Rebecca work her hands in as if they were just like any
other anus or cunt with ease. She knew there was much more to
this family than meets the eye, and knew that Kylie and herself
were a part of it regardless if they thought so or not. Clearly,
boundaries were nothing but artificial walls to be torn down to
these people.

The women each looked at the way the sensitive skin clung to the
white of Rebecca's arms. She knew what Vevina had taken in the
past, she watched her do it in person, so she knew there was more
room for her inside. Slowly, Rebecca's wrists and forearms pushed
forward into Vevina's breasts, eventually burying them 6 inches
deep. The feel of the copious milk inside coating her arms nearly
brought Rebecca to orgasm herself, but when she saw Vevina throw
her head back against the chair and scream in pleasure was what
set her off. They experienced their orgasms together, and Rebecca
began rotating and twisting her arms inside Vevina further
enhancing her climax.

"Yes! Yes!" Screamed Vevina.

The headmaster continued to fist fuck Vevina's tits repeatedly,
bringing out numerous more orgasms for the needy teacher.
Eventually, with her arms being coated in milk, it became too
easy to move her hands around inside. She became too slippery.
With a swift yank, Rebecca pulled her hands out simultaneously,
leaving 2 inch wide gaping holes on Vevina's tits. Knowing there
was still a large amount inside, Rebecca leaned forward, pressed
both of her wet hands onto each side of Vevina's massive tits and
pushed them together, causing her treasure to burst forth.

Rebecca held her face and chest in position to receive the milk
facial. The geysers splattered her completely, covering her face
in white. The saved up contents of the boobs was unloaded onto
Rebecca, and the majority of it dripped off her onto the chair in
between Vevina's legs. The splattering noise was much louder than
a moment ago when Rebecca had squeezed her.

Vevina watched her colleague and close friend give herself a milk
bath as she experienced her powerful orgasm. Slowly, the
eruptions turned into dribbles. Vevina was empty, for now.
Rebecca wiped the milk from her covered eye lids and looked back
happily at Vevina.

"Your milk always tastes so sweet. Makes for a needed drink," she
said.

"I needed that more than you did," said Vevina laughing.

The headmaster turned her attention to Hanna, and saw a shocked
expression on her face. Rebecca knew Hanna was pleased with the
show she had given. With a milky face, she looked over Hanna's
nude body as she had in the library.

"Why don't you show us your nice bum Hanna?"

Feeling like part of the crowd again, Hanna walked towards the 2
women who had just cum and turned her back to them showing off
her plump ass. Bending over she spread her cheeks exposing the
anus to the women.

"A plug?" Asked Vevina eyeing the small bit of exposed color from
the sex toy.

"Why don't you shit it out for us?"

Listening to the headmaster, and wanting to show off her spread
hole to them, Hanna began pushing to expel the pumped up toy. At
4 inches in width she had to push hard to be able to begin to
force it outward, as if giving anal birth. She grunted while
pushing, giving her best to shoot it out for the women.

"That's it, push as hard as you can. I want to see your gaping
ass."

The headmaster encouraged Hanna, and Vevina sat watching happily.

"She's going to expand her ass to join us," Rebecca commented to
Vevina.

"Another friend for Amara? I wonder how far she can go..."

Hanna was determined to perform for the duo and began straining
herself until her face became red with effort. She felt the plug
budge and it slowly began getting forced out into the air. As the
pressure of her insides worked against the plug it was only a
matter of seconds before it burst from her anus and landed on the
patio. Both Rebecca and Vevina peered into Hanna's exposed open
rectum. Immediately both of their sex drives were kicked into
gear at the sight of the red insides of the woman before them.

"Amazing Hanna!" Exclaimed Rebecca. "I can see right inside you
and your ass is nicely stretched. Don't you think Vevina?"

"An impressive gape indeed."

"Too bad it's only a gape," replied Rebecca with a laugh. "I want
to see you much bigger Hanna."

Rebecca felt more milk dripping down her skin from behind.
Knowing Vevina was leaking again she quickly moved to action.

"Why don't you come closer Hanna, near Vevina here."

Rebecca patted the chair she was on, signaling Hanna to sit.

Hanna straddled the chair.

"Bend over for her," she commanded.

Doing so, Vevina was presented with the gaping anus of Hanna
right in her face.

Stepping forward, Rebecca grabbed the huge tits of Vevina and
easily shoved the nipples into the hole of Hanna and began
squeezing. Instantly milk began to flow inside and quickly worked
its way into the intestines.

"Oh fuck...."

"Yes, I'm going to fill you up with Vevina's warm milk. I bet
your ass is burning from pushing out such a large toy. This
should soothe it a bit."

Rebecca kept squeezing and Vevina kept giving. Hanna could feel
herself becoming full with pressure from the liquid and the
headmaster could visibly see the belly distending from the milk.
She approved of the bulging but wanted more.

"I'm full, I can't take any more..."

"Not yet," replied Rebecca. "If you want to expand your ass
you're going to need to learn how to expand your belly too."

Continuously the milk flowed. Hanna squirmed in the lounge chair
resisting the urge to pull forward and disconnect herself from
Vevina's bursting tits. The pressure in her belly was immense,
and she felt like she was going to explode at any moment. She
held her hand on her skin, feeling the bulge at the moment just
before it would rupture when suddenly the milk ceased injecting
her.

"I think that'll do for now."

"She's so full I can see her drooping belly from behind her,"
added Vevina with a smile.

"It looks marvelous doesn't it."

Pulling her tits out the redness of the open ass returned.

"My belly, it hurts..."

Rebecca ran her hand along the bloated belly of Hanna.

"Feels nice doesn't it? You'll need to do better though."

"It's too much...."

"You think it's a lot but only because you aren't experienced
yet. Three years of stretching your ass but you've only touched
the tip. There is so much more for you to experience Hanna."

Rebecca continued to rub her soft milky hands over Hanna.

"If you want to join us Hanna, you'll need to get a much bigger
belly than this, and stretch your ass beyond anything you've
imagined."

"I want to."

"Tell us what you want Hanna," replied Vevina encouragingly.

"I want to stretch my ass and expand my belly."

"You've already told me that Hanna," added the headmaster.

Hanna paused. She knew what they wanted to hear. She knew what
was needed for her to join the Family.

"I want to destroy my ass. I want to ruin it with huge cocks and
toys. I want to bulge my belly until I can't walk. I want to fill
it until it bursts."

A wide smile grew on the masters faces.

"Excellent Hanna. As a new member of the Family why don't you
give us both a facial."

Finally able to release the pain in her belly, Hanna pushed the
liquid out of her and sprayed Rebecca and Vevina's faces with the
warm milk, covering their pretty visages entirely. The milk
spurted and splashed off the skin, dripping down onto the chair
and over the patio. The masters took delight in receiving the
milk bath, though it definitely wasn't their first.

"Amazing Hanna, you sure gave us all of it!"

Turning, the new family member looked over the mature masters,
both white from the liquid Vevina provided.

"I think I'm going to love it here."

---

Chapter 6

Vaughn and Hanna sat at the empty bar in a lounge close to her
small quarters in the institute. They both enjoyed a light
breakfast. Vaughn looked over Hanna's body, but found it a bit
odd to see her wearing clothes.

"I have to say, I wasn't expecting the headmaster to accept you
right away," he said while cutting his omelet. "She usually needs
a few meetings before she decides."

"She must like me," replied Hanna with a smirk. "You said it
before didn't you?"

"I did," laughed Vaughn. "Still, she knows your goals now and
will want to see you follow through. You're not technically a
student here so she didn't really give you any assignments, but
we still have the deadline to meet with Kylie."

"About that, should we try something else?"

"Tired of the plug? You know it can expand even more."

"Oh I know, I was thinking something more to work on my depth and
fullness."

"Hm, it's a good idea. My access is limited and even yours will
be too even if you are officially in the Family. Once Rebecca
decides you are a permanent resident you'll have more
flexibility. Until then, I can ask one of the attendants here for
permission to use one of the training rooms."

"A training room just for my ass?"

"You bet. There are many of them about the institute and can be
suited for any sort of training."

"Let's just finish breakfast first. I'm kind of hungry."

Finishing up their meals, the pair placed their plates into a
built in cleaning machine next to the food dispenser system that
lined the nearby wall. Vaughn would lead Hanna to the nearest
training room he knew of that would be a fit for the new recruit.
Along the way he would look out for any institute attendants
which would give him permission to use the room. The attendants,
signified by their sky blue uniforms adorned with the emblem of
the institute typically lived year round on the grounds and
helped the masters of the faculties with various tasks as well as
assisting students when needed. For Vaughns benefit, they also
possessed the security clearance to be able to temporarily change
the access on a pass card.

It wasn't long while walking down a hallway connected to the
lounge until Vaughn spotted an attendant. Not having spent much
time at the institute on a regular basis he was unfamiliar with
all the attendants, including the one he was now approaching.

"Excuse me?"

The attendant turned to him, a young blonde woman with light blue
eyes and a warming smile.

"Can I help you?"

"Yes, I was wondering if you could give Hanna here access to the
training room just down the hall here. She's a new member of the
Family but doesn't have full access yet."

"Oh sure," replied the girl happily. "Do you have your card
Hanna?"

"Yes, here in my pocket," she answered while retrieving the
rectangular plastic piece. She presented it to the attendant.

"You may wait at the training room, I just have to go to a
console to have the access updated for this card."

"Thank you," replied Vaughn.

The attendant turned the corner to the right while Vaughn and
Hanna turned to the left.

"It's just down the hall here."

They waited at the electronically controlled door for the
attendant to return with Hanna's card.

"With a week, this room should be able to give you everything you
need for Kylie, and to start you on your journey here in the
Family."

"I've been thinking about that. I mean, my goal and journey as
you call it."

"Hm?"

"I know the Family makes films based off the sites I've seen."

"That's right."

"Will I have to be in the films too? It seems living here and
just having sex all the time seems too easy."

"Living with the Family is a big change. Don't feel that you are
getting a free ride and need to produce something to pay it back.
That's not how it works. It will take some getting used to
compared to your teaching life."

Vaughn spotted the young attendant walking towards them.

"As for the films, if you're shy about that sort of thing you can
make them and keep them within the Family. Lots of members do
that. The productions meant for the public are just more
carefully handled so if you wanted to go public it would be a
bigger deal."

"Your card, Miss Hanna."

"Thank you."

Swiping her card over the access point, a beep was heard and the
door clicked. Pushing the door open, the pair entered the
training room. Leaving the attendant behind, Hanna and Vaughn
looked over the room, which was only slightly larger than Hanna's
quarters. It was completely void of any sort of sexual devices or
equipment. There was one console in the corner but the rest of
the room was barren. The floor was made out of shiny metallic
squares, about 2 feet in diameter each and ran end to end. The
ceiling appeared to be made of the same material with cutouts for
the round lights that illuminated the space.

"There's nothing here."

"It looks that way doesn't it?" Vaughn answered while walking to
the console.

Pressing a few buttons on the console he looked back at Hanna
standing at the entrance.

"How about this?"

Pushing one more button, he initiated a training program suitable
for Hanna's needs. Immediately she began to see panels near the
center of the floor disconnect from each other, lower, and slide
way revealing a dark pit beneath. A whirring noise was heard
followed by a few clicks. Hanna watched as a large chair
apparatus was elevated up through the shaft under the floor. It
looked to be made of leather and was all white. There were
latches on the armrests to lock a person in as well as latches
around the metal footrest to lock the legs in place.

"A chair?"

"Not just any chair," Vaughn replied. "Get in. You'll have to
remove your pants."

Complying with Vaughn, Hanna removed her shorts and panties
leaving herself half naked and stepped carefully over the gap to
seat herself in the chair. Vaughn stepped up to her and placed
her wrists under the latches and locked her in place.

"Are these really necessary?"

"They aren't what you think they're for."

Once Hanna was sufficiently secured Vaughn returned to the
console and pressed a few more buttons. The chair began to switch
positions as it leaned back leaving Hanna with her legs facing
the ceiling. The seat portion unlocked itself allowing Hanna to
lay her legs out on it.

Once the chair was in position Vaughn pushed another series of
buttons.

"You said you wanted to work on depth first right?"

Pushing one more button, Hanna heard a mechanism moving closer to
her getting louder as it approached. It was a single metal beam
with various holes on the outside, seemingly for something to
exit out of, or enter. The beam had sensors on the top and
throughout the shaft to detect the person in the chair. Sensing
Hanna's holes,  the beam began to produce a white substance from
the nearest opening. Hanna looked around her legs to see it
forming and becoming solid as more and more of it seeped out of
the hole.

"What is that stuff?"

"Just a synthetic that's been used in the Family for years now.
Don't worry."

The substance began to form in all too familiar shape of a human
penis. Hanna was unable to tell however what the substance really
was but it appeared quite flexible and smooth. The dildo was
perpendicular to the beam as it approached Hanna's pussy. Longer
and longer it grew to reach her sex holes. At around 2 feet long
the dildo tickled Hanna's skin. She raised herself up just a bit
to allow the tip of the dildo to press into her already loose
anus which was wet with anticipation of being fucked.

The machine sensed the temperature of the woman's body and
texture change and began pushing forward even more, deeper into
her ass.

"Just how far is this going to go?"

"I've set it for around 16 inches. We'll start you off with that
for today and increase in size as the days go on."

"That's too big to start!"

"Don't worry, the machine will work your insides as needed to
accommodate it. I'll be back later to bring you food and water."

"Wait, you're not leaving are you?"

"We have a week, and this is the best way to get you all trained
up in time. Don't worry about making a mess either, the room is
equipped to handle any waste."

"What? Come on, I can't sit in this thing for a whole week.
Vaughn!"

Watching as the dildo worked its way deeper into Hanna's ass,
Vaughn smiled and simply left the room.

"Leaving her there?" Asked the attendant. She had waited for him
to leave.

"She needs a nice jump into the Family. This is a good way to do
it," answered Vaughn.

"Has she had the tests done yet?"

"No. I want to see how she does without knowing anything about
her latent potential. It's more fun that way anyway."

The attendant chuckled.

"I agree. Will you be needing a scheduled food run for her?"

"I was going to do it myself, but if you can arrange something
that would be helpful."

"Very well. I'll take care of it."

***

Kylie plucked at some weeds in her backyard, the sun beating down
on her. Wiping a few beads of sweat from her brow, she threw a
handful of ripped up plant into a bucket next to her. As her
hands returned to the ground to pull up the next batch she
thought of Hanna. If what she said was true about having a week
to work on her body then it meant there was only 1 more day
before she would be receiving another call from her. She thought
of everything she had been through in only a short amount of time
since Vaughn had appeared on her doorstep that one day. She knew
however, that it had been much longer since she was visiting
pornographic sites not even of the Families own creations. It was
only a matter of time until she took notice of the sites created
specifically to entice those with particular extreme fetishes. To
lure people into this mysterious group that Vaughn was part of.
Pulling more weeds out she felt a wetness in her pants. Rubbing
her pussy through her jean shorts, her thoughts quickly turned
back to the videos and pictures she had seen. Over the past few
days she had been visiting them more and more frequently, ever
since Hanna had told her there was truly more to Vaughn. Images
of her own body flashed in her mind showing her what she would
look like when given control over her fantasies that had buried
themselves deep in her mind years ago.

Adjusting her white hat to make sure the sun was not in view,
Kylie leaned back and gave in to her urges. Leaving the weeds for
later, she rubbed her pussy harder. Like a slideshow for her
mind, the images cycled through of everything she had seen, and
everything she had wanted. Her pants quickly became soaked in her
juices, but she didn't care. Her mind began showing her images of
women with large pregnant bellies eventually of her own as well,
but larger than anything she had previously seen. Seeing her nude
body heavily pregnant instantly brought her to orgasm on the
lawn. Her muffled whimpers kept her quiet from any peering
neighbors.

Adjusting her position Kylie rolled to her side with both of her
hands firmly at her crotch. The images warped into something more
extreme as she saw herself squatting in a bathtub with a shallow
layer of water below her. Her face showed an expression of pure
joy as she pushed and pushed to expel the baby from her womb.
Another orgasm overtook her whole body. She shuddered on the
grass, letting the electricity from the sexual high course
through her. She anticipated what was next as if her mind was an
entity of its own feeding her raw sexual information for the
purpose of making her cum.

To get herself out of the hot sun she quickly stood and entered
her home, where she headed to the bedroom. As she walked she
began to remove her loose top and unbutton her shorts. Before her
right foot could make contact with the first step to the upstairs
section her attention was diverted by the chirping call of her
pad she had left on the coffee table nearby. She hesitated for a
moment deciding whether or not to answer the device, thinking it
would not be of any importance and that her body needed her
attention much more. Reluctantly the logic portion of her brain
won and led her over to the pad.

Picking it up, she answered.

"Kylie," came the female voice from the other end.

"Hanna? I wasn't expecting you yet."

"It hasn't been a week, I know."

"Is something wrong?"

"No, Kylie. I'm...I'm ready."

"Oh my...."

"Vaughn is already on his way to get you. It's time to show you."

"But, my husband...."

"Forget him," Hanna interrupted. "You'll be back before he comes
home, if he even does tonight."

"Vaughn's coming now?"

"He'll be there in a few minutes. Be ready."

Hanna ended the call, leaving Kylie standing half undressed in
her living room stunned. She thought of what she would need, but
couldn't begin to come up with a list of material objects to
collect. She arranged her clothes as they were before she began
her gardening duties to look somewhat presentable. Her shorts
were still darkened from the wetness but she knew really that
Vaughn wouldn't care. Next to her pad she spotted the green pill
she was presented with. Pocketing it, she turned to the front
door where she awaited the black car.

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Chapter 7

The trip was as routine as ever for Vaughn. For Kylie it was a
small adventure. She had never been in the valleys that cradled
her hometown, often opting to stay within her comfort zone close
to home where she lived peacefully. Vaughn had taken her on the
same mountain path as he had Hanna and through the same dense
forest which eventually led to the Lenai Institute. The trip was
quiet. Vaughn had the radio off and didn't utter a word until
they had actually reached their destination.

"This way Kylie," he said as he opened her door.

"This is beautiful," she said after taking in the sight of the
fountain, the crystal clear water it contained and all the plants
and colored flowers that painted the scene. As a gardener
herself, Kylie appreciated the attention to detail and care that
was clearly given to the grounds of the institute.

"Glad you enjoy it," replied Vaughn. "Sadly, I can't take credit
for any of this beauty." While Vaughn was a member of the Family,
he was primarily an agent. The attendants and other personnel of
the institute were responsible for the actual upkeep.

Kylie followed Vaughn through the large double doors and down
various well decorated hallways. Kylie enjoyed the décor of
everything she had seen and thought the owner of such a place
must be a very wealthy individual. The institute had the outward
appearance of a multi-billion dollar mansion but it was what
transpired inside that distinguished itself from others. Vaughn
took her up a flight of stairs which inevitably led to more
hallways. She could see down into the courtyards of the grounds
by looking out the large window panes that followed the hall from
end to end.

"Here we are," said Vaughn while he stopped in front of a single
door. It was already open having been left ajar previously. "You
are free to enter."

Pushing the door open further with her hand, Kylie saw Hanna on
the other side, sitting calmly on a large bed with a bathrobe on.
The room was small but clean and organized.

"Welcome," greeted Hanna. "I'm glad you came."

Hanna glanced at Kylie's still wet shorts.

"Oh, I guess I'm glad you came here too," she laughed.

Vaughn stepped into the room to join the women.

"Kylie," he began. "It's been almost a week since Hanna has
started her training. Are you ready to see what can be done here
and how all your fantasies can come true?"

Kylie looked at Vaughn briefly before turning back to Hanna.

"Show me."

Hanna stood and gracefully undid her robe revealing her thick
mature body. Turning, she then bent herself over the bed showing
off her plump ass to Hanna. Using her hands, she spread her
cheeks.

"Oh my!"

Revealed to Kylie, she saw how Hanna's anus had flowered into a
deep red rose. It was clearly abused during her time at the
institute. Continuing, she then inserted 4 fingers from each hand
and pulled towards her wide hips. Kylie's hand jumped to cover
her mouth as she watched Hanna's blown out ass stretch and gape
wide. Hanna grunted with pleasure as she continued to pull apart
her newly transformed hole exposing her insides for Kylie to see
clearly.

"It's so wide..."

"I can get it wider," replied Hanna. "Why don't you help me?"

Vaughn placed his hand on Kylie's back and pushed her forward a
bit.

"Go ahead. She wants it."

Stepping forward, Kylie bent down and was face to face with
Hanna's 4 inch wide asshole.

"I'll hold it open for you to get inside."

"Inside?"

"I want you to fuck me with your arms. Shove them in as deep as
you can go. Both of them."

"Hanna..."

"Go on Kylie. This is what I want. It's what I love."

"This is what you are into?"

"That's right. I love stretching and fucking my ass. I want to
make it even bigger until it's huge."

Kylie brought her hand up to the hole and ran her finger around
the ring. It was warm and wet. She could it quiver as Hanna's
body held it open.

"Make a fist and shove it in."

Listening to Hanna, Kylie balled up her hand and pushed it inside
up to the wrist with no effort needed. Hanna kept her hands
pulling on her ass lips while Kylie pushed her hand deeper.

"That's it. Fuck me deep. Get the other hand in their too."

Balling up her left hand Kylie then squeezed it in alongside her
other. Hanna released her hold and let Kylie do the rest.

"Now, fuck me with your arms!"

Moving herself forward, Kylie easily pushed both her arms deeper
into Hanna's rectum up to her elbows.

"You're a natural," commented Vaughn from behind.

"That's it Kylie. You're doing great."

With no prior fisting experience, Kylie was succeeding in giving
Hanna the pleasure she so desperately craved. Feeling no
resistance on her hands, she went further. Passed her elbows her
arms rapidly began to widen up her biceps to her shoulders. She
moved forward, letting more of her arms enter. Quickly the width
grew, 5 inches, 6 inches, 7 inches. Kylie was halfway up her
bicep and she found it more difficult to proceed.

"Seems she's hit her limit."

"No! Push harder Kylie, I need your entire arms inside me. Push
harder!"

Kylie's face was inches away from pressing against Hanna's
cheeks, but yet she attempted to push herself deeper. At 8 inches
wide her shoulders were so close to touching but she needed a
little more. Vaughn positioned himself behind Kylie and used his
strength to push her forward. At almost 10 inches in width Kylie
had succeeded in burying her arms shoulder deep inside Hanna's
ass.

"Holy fuck yes! You're all the way inside. It feels so good!"

"That's it," Vaughn encouraged. "Stretch her ass out even more."

"Stretch me Kylie, stretch me!"

"Twist them around," instructed Vaughn.

Kylie twisted her forearms and fists around deep inside the anal
tube feeling the elasticity of the flesh.

"Fuck yes Kylie make me cum through my ass!"

Twisting more and more Kylie began to feel Hanna's insides spasm.
Hanna gripped the bed covers tightly as her anal orgasm began.
Her rectum spasmed and quivered with each jolt from her climax.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm cuming!"

Kylie kept her arms buried inside and let Hanna's body take over.
She sat, knees bent on the floor for a few minutes before Hanna
finally began to calm down.

"You can pull out now," said Vaughn.

She began to pull out her arms, seeing a wet sheen cover them
entirely with no sign of blood or fecal matter. When her fists
had exited Kylie could see the huge amount of anal juice that had
deposited itself on her skin. In front of her, Hanna's rectum
gaped at an impressive 8 inches wide. She watched for a few
minutes to see that it was very slowly closing up. She could see
deep into the darkness of the rectum and was surprised she didn't
enter her very stomach.

"You got my entire arms inside you. There's no blood on me at
all."

"Impressive isn't it?" Vaughn commented.

"My ass feels so good right now. I can feel the air flowing
inside my gaping hole."

"You did this in only a week?"

"Given another week, imagine how far she could take herself."

"I need to go bigger, deeper....," Hanna said as she panted, her
face pressed against the bed.

Kylie looked back at Vaughn.

"Will she really get any bigger than this? I mean, my arms..."

"She has the ability," answered Vaughn. "There are people here
who have gone well beyond what you see here."

Looking back at the hole, it was still stretched at around 8
inches.

"I can't believe it. This is too much."

"Is it? Are those videos and pictures you so enjoy all fake?
Trust me Kylie, they aren't."

Vaughn turned to the door and held it open. Kylie heard another
person step into the room and glanced in the direction of the
steps. A blonde woman had walked in, wearing the same robe as
Hanna.

"No!"

Instantly, Kylie had recognized the face of the woman. It was the
very same that had shown herself to Kylie in the teaser videos
along with the same one that had given her a personal message.
Kylie's attention quickly changed to the woman's flat stomach.

"Your belly..."

The woman laughed.

"Gave birth just the other day," she replied.

The woman undid her robe just as Hanna did and let it fall to the
floor. In front of Kylie was a completely flat stomach, but was
lined with numerous stretch marks running all over the flesh from
her pussy all the way up her chest.

"You were so huge before. How could you have given birth without
surgery?"

Spotting no scars from incisions, Kylie was surprised to see the
woman in the state she was. Clearly the stretch marks were proof
she was carrying a large group of babies.

"It's all thanks to the Family, Kylie. Without them, I would've
never had the pleasure of experiencing bestial mating and giving
birth to a wonderfully huge animal."

"Animal? No! You're lying!"

"You saw the video, you saw how big my belly was. Look at these
wonderful stretch marks, they are proof of my pregnancy. Look
here," the woman said as she spread her legs and pointed to her
pussy.

Kylie was speechless as she was presented with a completely
ruined pussy, it's red lips hanging down the thighs. The lips
were extremely loose, easily able to be pulled and stretched
further.

"See. The Family gave me the ability to carry out my fantasies,
and much more. You can be given the same thing Kylie, whatever
you want."

Vaughn stood in between the woman and Hanna, smiling at Kylie.

"The Family has what you desire Kylie. Hanna is already on her
journey of anal expansion. There's a room just next door from
her, waiting for you."

Hanna had finally turned over on the bed coming off of her
powerful anal orgasm. She sat up, looking down at Kylie still
kneeling below her.

"Join me Kylie. We can satisfy our cravings together here. We
won't need to worry about anything other than fulfilling our
deepest fantasies."

Placing her hand in her jean pocket, she pulled out the green
pill. She stared at it sitting in her palm. She looked up to the
3 people looking down at her. Each of them had given her
something to show the power of the Family all that was left was
for her to make the decision. She thought of her husband who
frequently ignored her in favor of the corporate life and how he
simply shrugged off her advances. She thought of her home and her
garden she had sunk many hours into but then recalled the beauty
of the institutes magnificent display. She remembered all the
media she had consumed over the years and how it all accumulated
to this point.

Taking the small green pill, she put it into her mouth and
swallowed.