"See how your friend suffers from your digression, Jessica?", Glacier taunted as she roughly rubbed my swollen belly. Her fingers flicked at the straining buttons of my uniform. She slipped a hand under the tight cloth and crudely prodded my stomach causing me to let out an 'Oooff'. "Look how tautly her stomach distends! Soon every single inch of her intestines will be saturated with water." Then her stomach will start back-filling. When that's full who knows? It might even start coming out of her mouth!" Considering what I was feeling, Glacier might not have been exaggerating. With more than half the bag in me I felt nauseatingly full. I could see the white skin of my heavy abdomen puffing out through the parted openings of material between buttons. Over on the table Jessica just laid there, silently expanding.

Amazingly, she seemed to be keeping pace me as her bag was also over half gone. Resembling some massively pregnant woman as she lay there on her side. Her huge belly drooping over and growing wider across the table. Despite the massive load of liquid inside her, she somehow managed to remain looking politely feminine. All the exaggerated curves of her body flowed smoothly in large arcs about her frame. A picture of ultimate feminine ripeness and contentment. Swollen with a serene feast seductively fed to her through that tiny clear tube. I, on the other hand was the example of the ultimate violation. Being raped from without into my most deepest inner core. The water relentlessly coursing through me, digging into my most secret places. My standing form, bulging and swelling, barely able to contain my voluminous invader. Yet forced to, by this artificial constraint of spandex around my body. Helpless to do anything, but take it and bear it. Where Jessica was partaking of a sumptuous feast I was locked in an orgy, being force-fed all there was. Unable to reject even the smallest morsel. My belly was grotesquely swollen, dwarfing my petite limbs. As if some madman had loosed a garden hose up my backside just to see how much I could take.

Comparing the levels in our two bags, Glacier exclaimed "Looks like your friend here doesn't quite have what it takes to take it all.", pointing to my still partially filled bag. "I guess I'll just have to give her a little help." With that remark Glacier hiked up my bag onto another hook above my head. The change in height sent a surge of pressure into my sluggish flow. I felt my upper belly swell with the new influx of water, the surface of my skin rubbing past the tight spandex. By now the thrust of my belly generously extended past by bustline. No longer just visible through my cleavage, I could now judge the 'full' extent of my protruding gut. Looking down I was reminded of those huge bellies you see on otherwise slim men. Big fat guts, spare tires with too small shirts pulled tightly across them. Buttons threatening to burst open and the white obese flesh bulging out through the splits in the material. That was me. Bloated to my limits. My God! I think I can see my belly button sticking out of one of the openings between buttons.

I began to feel a nauseating fullness as the water began filling my stomach. Like a swelling blister on an over-inflated inner tube, my inflating stomach formed a distinctly growing bulge atop my already taut midsection I clamped my mouth shut as I felt the water rising inside. I tensed my throat to keep it from coming up. I felt my stomach stretching as it swelled with the last of the bag. Glacier raised the bag further, until every last drop of water left the tubing and was inside of me. Then she snapped the clamp shut allowing none to escape.

My eyes turned to Jessica. Very little remained in her bag, but the downward progress of the water had stopped. I could see the level in the bag pulsing in a slow rhythm. My abdomen ached knowing that I had to wait until Jessica finished hers before either of us would get to chance to expel these enemas. As both Glacier and I stared at Jessica, I knew that Jessica was feeling the pressure, no pun intended, to finish. The silence was broken by Glacier. "Well, drink up my little darling. We're all waiting for you!" I could see Jessica's eyes scrunch close in tearful effort to swallow up those last few gulps of enema. By sheer force of will, Jessica pushed out her belly and in one long breath, inhaled the last of the water into her colon. Glacier was quick to step up and seal off the bag from Jessica. As she exhaled, Jessica let her belly relax again and finished her breath in a groan.

"Very Good! Very Good Indeed!" Glacier said in a most complementary tone. "You've both done very well. Now I guess you're both anxious to let out all that water." Glacier began by removing the enema bags from their hooks and laying them on the table. Next she stepped out of the room, returning with two long objects in her hands. From their shapes I mistook them for dildos. I dreaded the thought of more possible torture, but I was wrong. As Glacier tore open the individual paper wrappers I realized that they looked more like giant tampons, as big as bananas. Glacier did me first. With tampon in hand she pushed me over the table. Unable to truly bend at the waist I ended up leaning, spread-eagle, my head against the table and both arms supporting my drooping belly as it hung down between my legs. I whined as I felt the water inside me shift forward as I tilted over. Glacier quickly deflated the balloon inside me and with a quick snap pulled it from my quivering asshole. A split second later she had that enormous tampon against hole. There, she waited, knowing it was taking all my strength to keep my hole clamped shut to keep from 'losing it'. After a long minute, I felt my rectum swelling as the water began rushing back to fill void the balloon catheter had left.

Within moments my ass was ready to burst and I felt myself slipping. Finally, exhausted, I felt asshole letting go. I let out a loud groan, part in anguish and part in warning for the imminent deluge. At the very moment my asshole relaxed, Glacier pushed that fat, huge tampon up my ass. In one, long torturous shoving motion I felt my asshole stretching to the point of tearing as it swallowed the tight wad of cotton. I held my breath and forcibly relaxed myself as I let my ass deep-throat this long, white member. I felt my rectum swell and distort as it accommodated the thick tampon. Sharp bursting pains stabbed at my gut as it tried to absorb the sudden increase volume as the tampon displaced the water in my rectum. Glacier pressed the full length of the tampon into me and then with strong fingers pushed it even further in, getting the end well past the muscular ring of my anus. She held it there, fingers up inside me, until she felt my asshole close back around it and then pulled her fingers out slowly.

She repeated the process on Jessica. I watched intently, as inch by inch the tampon disappeared up Jess's ass, stupefied at how incredible long it looked and wondering where it was all going? Unbelieving, until I remembered that I had just had the same thing shoved up my ass.

"These" she said, "will help you hold your water until you get upstairs. Oh, you didn't think I was going to let you dirty up my bathroom by letting you take your dumps here, did you? My, my no." Glacier said with a dark grimace. "You'll just have to use the facilities upstairs. Come now, let's get Jessica on her feet." Together we pulled Jessica upright on the table, while Jessica slowly rolled her belly into her lap. Imperceptibly, it rocked to and fro as the liquid inside sloshed back and forth. Glacier threw a white robe around Jessica and pulled her to her feet. Standing on very wobbly legs, it took both of us to get Jessica moving towards the door. Jessica, herself was pre- occupied as she kept her arms wrapped around her middle, trying to keep it from sloshing around too much.

Glacier then grabbed me and popped open the buttons my uniform. When we reached the bottom of the stairs that led up and out of Glacier's basement apartment she bade us farewell. As we slowly climbed the stairs, we heard Glacier telling us our clothes were up in Jessica's room and to please close the door as we left. With each step Jessica let out a small groan and her legs seemed to grow weaker as we approached the top of the stairs. Once there I leaned Jessica up against the wall as I peered out into the hallway. This late at night the hallway was empty. Jessica's door was directly across the hall. Returning to Jessica, we both decided to try and make a run for it. I was first. I stepped quickly across the hall and into Jess's room. Checking that the coast was clear I waved Jessica over. I watched as Jessica waddled across the hall and into the room, all the while my heart pounding in my ears.

Just as I shut the door, Jessica fell back, heavily against it. "Are you all right?" I asked. Jess nodded yes, as she pulled open her robe to reveal her huge, bulbous belly. As she cradled it in her arms, my eyes widened as I saw it visibly swelling even more. Between panting breaths, Jessica croaked "All the walking is making water is to move down." Together we lumbered in the direction of Jessica's bathroom. I set her down gently on a chair once we were inside. As she sat, rubbing her belly, the silence of the bathroom was broken by burps and gurgles resonating from her still inflating gut. We left the lights off, the bathroom lit only by the street light filtering in through the open window. I sat down on the edge of the bathtub, not knowing what to say. Glacier's punishment had pushed us both into a level of intimacy we weren't prepared for. Now that we were alone I felt an awkwardness growing between us.