You come back to my place late in the afternoon to see me still working, crushing myself in major projects. You took the day to treat yourself, coffee and lunch and shopping with my card, knowing I'm happy to take care of you. You see my tired eyes behind my smile as they lighten up when you walk in, the stress of it all weighing on me. "Rough day baby?" You ask, knowing well the answer. "No, everything's ok. Don't worry about it." I reply with an involuntary sigh. You pull me away from my desk and spin me in my chair, immediately taking control. "Don't lie to me, I can see right through you. I know what you need right now." You command at me, leaving a peck on my cheek as you walk to the kitchen. You return with a pack of beer and set it on my desk. "I know you think you have to be superman, but right now I'm in charge. Start drinking, and deep breaths. You're gonna need to loosen up quick." you say. I look at you slightly puzzled but know better than question you as I crack open the first can and start chugging.
You leave to go upstairs, I hear you in the guest bathroom as you move stuff around and hear the shower turn on. You reappear as I finish the first can, and I can see you have somethings behind your back. "Strip now." you bark at me with a ferocity I was unexpecting. I obey and soon I'm ass naked in my office standing before you, a small burp from the beer escaping my lips. You reveal a collar connected to a leash from behind your back, a "gag gift" you bought that has a tag that says "Bitch" on it. "Come here so I can leash you. You're going to do exactly what I say for the rest of the night. No overthinking, no complaining. Understand?" you proclaim. "Yes" i reply as I walk toward you, my timidness hiding my growing erection. You clip it around my neck and tug it, pulling me down and forward into a bow. "Good boy, I like when you're so subby. Let's go now little bitch." You pull my leash as we walk up the stairs and into the bathroom.
Inside I see what you were up to, the shower running nice and hot, the shower hose enema kit I unsuccessfully hid from you hooked up with a very thick tip on the end looking menacing. Candles lit and soft, soothing music playing from a speaker on the counter, next to toys and dildos and a very small chastity cage. "What is all this?" I question. "Don't act shocked. I've known what you do on occasion. I knew you loved big bellies but never thought a strong man like you wanted to be a big round sissy cow. Or was it a blueberry? That's right, I know about that too you little bitch. I'm going to push your buttons and pump that belly." you reply. I look in aww and shock, my erection peaking at the thought but the rest of me in a panic. You grab the cock cage, "Put this on, I don't want you thinking you get to cum tonight. You're about to understand just how in control I am of you." I fumble with it, not sure how I'm going to get it around my balls and hard cock. You leave and return in a flash with ice and the beer, hitting my cock with the ice as you reach for it. You also grab my bottle of poppers I thought I had hidden away. "Hold this on your little dick and huff these. I know you love how they make you float but also they make cocks soft. Deep breaths now." you tease at me. I obey, the ice hurting my dick as I huff. The first hit from the poppers works fast, my mind floating up and away as the rush hits. A pleasant buzzing fills my brain as everything relaxes, my holes opening up as everything dialates. Soon my cock is fully flacid, and with lube I successfully pop my balls and shaft through the hole and my cock in the cage. You bend over to lock it as I grunt from the pinching. "Don't be a little bitch. This is for your own good. You think with this dumb cock too much anyway" you tell me as you finish locking it in place and throw the keys out into the hall, locking the bathroom door behind you. You put several cans of beer on top of the shower and the poppers on the ledge next to the pump bottle of lube.
"OK big boy, show time!" You cheer as you strip down and drag me into the shower. My brain is still fuzzy from the first hit of poppers and I feel like I'm on a rollercoaster of your making. You push me to the back of the shower and tie my leash to the bar, making me bend over to show you my ass. I feel you probe my hole and let a yelp as you slip a finger in easily, lubing me up. "Oooh I think you like that don't you. I think you want something even bigger in it. Come on, work for it bitch." you jeer. I thrust my hips back against your hand, letting your finger fuck my untouched hole. My balls ache as the ring of the cage pulls on them, my cock struggling to be contained in the chamber. You pull your finger out and giggle as you shove the poppers under my nose. "Deep breath now. Hold it. Now exhale. Now inhale for a ten count. Can you do that bitch?" I nod dazed, still swirling from the whirlwind of emotions and chemicals. I start to slowly inhale. "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3" on three you push the thick tip into my ass and I squeal. It feels like my hole is going to spill apart and you're not stopping. I grunt and moan as you pop the tip all the way in, my hole clenching tight around it. I'm immediately feeling the warmth of the water fill my ass and start working it's way up. "Good boy! Ooh that was so hot to see you take it like a slut. I bet you do this everyday!" you tease as you tug and push on the hose in my ass, elicting gasps from me.
You pull me upright and can already see my flat stomach bloating up. My cock visibly throbs in the cage as I gasp for air. "Ooh look, you're already showing? What are you, three months along?" you tease as you start to rub my belly. My embarrassment takes hold and I try to swat your hands away and you slap me. "I will do whatever I want to you and you will do whatever I say. Do not touch me or yourself until I say. Your hands are to hold beer or poppers only. Grab that can and chug." you command. I'm in shock so I obey, big gulps going into my mouth as you rub and poke and prod my slowly swelling belly. You reach around and squeeze my balls as I finish the second can. "Ooh they feel tight. Looks like an udder on a cow! Is that what you are? Moo for me cow" you say as you pinch my balls forcefully. I moo a bit before a thick burp escapes my lips. "Ooof you are a cow! Just as gassy and getting almost as big!" you tease.
I moan as I feel the water hitting a spot in my colon, slowly stretching it but causing cramps. "Oh a cramp? I bet that hurts huh bitch. This baby is growing fast I see. Take a hit of poppers, i know you want to" You rub my belly to push the water up higher as I huff the poppers again, my mind melting as galaxies explode in my brain, the cramps fading as I weakly moan and you giggle. A bit of drool escapes my lips with a belch as I look at you, rubbing and teasing my belly as it swells even bigger. I can feel the water up my belly and working it's way across my sternum, slowly filling me up bigger and bigger. You grab the hose from behind me and slightly thrust it in and out of my ass, making me moan. "What did I tell you about playing with big dicks dear? You could end up pregnant! Now look at you? As big as a cow and begging for more. You do want more, don't you baby?" you ask saccharinely. "Uh huh" I moan, getting too full to take full breaths and way too full to think fully
You grab another beer and replace the poppers in my hand with them. "Drink up sweety! We need you as full as possible from both directions." you cheer. I can only sip inbetween breaths as I feel my belly grow, the water now moving down my right side. I can feel my skin burning from the stretch, that hot sensation that makes me know I'm getting close to my limit. I burp constantly from the carbonated beer, still downing it completely as you walk around me, gawking. You see my cock, now completely out of my view, twitch in it's cage as I grunt from the pressure. "Ooh good boy. Take a big hit of poppers as a reward. Sissies like you need to be brainless!" I grunt and take a massive hit, my mind awash with buzzing and my mouth drooling for something to suck on. You look on giggling at my grotesquely bloated gut, looking truly fit to burst with a pin prick. I start whimpering at the pressure and cramps. My belly is full full full and I needed release immediately. You slap my face, "Stop whining! This is exactly what you want. A belly fit to pop like you're actually pregnant and you're going to bitch about it? I'll jam that hose in you further and make you take it sissy. You still have room." You push hard on the right bottom corner of my poor swollen belly before shaking your hands against me. I squeal from the pain but after a second I feel it open and the pressure lessen. I stand there dazed as I keep swelling, not sure if I've damaged myself or not. "Ooh we just passed the valve! You have some room yet tubby!"
I'm entranced, drooling from all of it. I can feel my skin stretching but that painful cramping that follows isn't there, just insane weight. My asshole is burning holding onto the hose and my head is spinning. You look at me with your cheshire grin, your hands rubbing my belly and back and balls from outside the shower. You lift the poppers back to my nose and I instinctively inhale. I moo and you laugh, slapping my ass. You reach behind me and turn down the flow to a trickle. You step back and reach for a small bottle I can barely see. You open it and lift it to my open lips. A thick blueberry syrup fills my mouth and I nearly choke on it, it dripping down my face and onto my belly. The taste is so strong it nearly snaps me out of my daze. "Uh oh, someone got into the blueberry gum! You need to be juiced before you explode!" you mimic the movie. "Huh? Wha are youuu?" I try to ask before you press the speaker and I hear the oompa loompa song playing at max volume. "Oh yes, I think you are turning blue. Better juice you quick big boy." you tell me as you lift the bottle back to my lips and make me swim in that thick flavor again.
You grab a small bullet vibrator and turn it on, walking back behind me slightly, grabbing onto the hose. "Your little udder is too small to juice you big sissy! We'll have to do it the hard way!" You start pumping the hose in and out of my ass, small streams of water leaking with each thrust. I moan while you reach up under and shove the bullet vibrator under the ring of the cage so it's buzzing on my balls and taint. I gasp, getting fucked like this is breaking my sense of reality while I'm still stretching, so tight all I can do is take the smallest of breaths. The song hits a remix beat that you match with your thrusts, making my whole body jostle. I try to look back at you but you push my face back forward, "huff your poppers until I say. No stopping!" I obey and huff, each hit sending me further upstream, floating on a cloud, unable to comprehend. You rub my belly with your offhand while searching for my p spot, my belly so tight it's like a rock. I can feel the pressure building between my legs, surging but I can't get a hold of it. I'm so full and tight and round I'm afraid to move, much less try to clench my floor muscles. I gasp and grunt, helpless as you fuck my ass to the beat. "Cmon big boy, juice for me. Don't want you to explode." you whisper in my ear. "UGHHHH" I cry out as cum erupts from my caged cock, hitting the far shower wall with an audible splat. I convulse with the most powerful orgasm of my life, every muscle tightening, even my belly looking like a contracting balloon. The hose pops out of my poor stretched asshole and a torrent of water follows it. You help me down to the shower floor while I shake and cry, slowly deflating. "Good boy! Oh that was a delight to do to you. You got so big! I guess in the end you really popped!"
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