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Re: Brewed
« Reply #30 on: December 29, 2016, 08:54:10 pm »
Hey guys. Back from my Christmas break with a question: What would you like to see happen next with any of the female characters: Florence, Samantha, Heather, Cassie and even Cordelia. Let your minds go crazy with ideas :)
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #31 on: January 01, 2017, 03:44:47 pm »
Put a new poll up :)
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #32 on: March 07, 2017, 04:19:30 pm »
Brewed
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Chapter 10: New Additions
 
Cassandra grunted with strain as she hauled the bags into the house from her car. Each bag had to weigh equal her own mass, and given there were four bags, the full weight was more than a struggle for her. It wouldn’t have been such a problem for her, if it was all for weight training to gain some more natural mass from the tea she consumed, but it wasn’t. Instead, each bag was filled to the absolute brim with food for Cordelia, who was nowhere to be seen.
 
The last she checked, Cassandra saw her mother doing press-up after press-up with Adam atop her, barely breaking a sweat, muscles bulging and popping out like they were quite literally close to doing just that. Now though, the behemoth woman was nowhere in sight. Perhaps that was a Godsend for Cassandra’s benefit, because ever since her mother was transformed, she was treating her daughter like a slave of sorts, constantly being tasked with bringing more food to sustain her energy levels.
 
“Good, I can finally get a moment to myself.” Cassandra sat on the crumpled remains of the couch that had Cordelia’s vast imprint pressed into the leather. Cassandra was almost like a child in comparison to size. Sweat gently trickled down her brow as she switched the TV to the news. There was nothing particularly shocking or interesting to report – just a slight increase in food prices.
 
A sigh of relief escaped Cassandra’s lips as she slipped out of her shoes, feeling her cannonball calves bulge with the motion; veins throbbing and prominent as a result of her arduous day from walking here and there, with this much weight on her back to bear her down, finally coming to an end – hopefully.
 
And then she heard it – the moan of pleasure from upstairs. It wasn’t noisy, yet loud enough to hear whose call of sensuality it was - her mother’s. Cassandra rubbed her temple with frustration as she knew this was a sign that her day was far from over. With aching feet she rose from the couch and headed upstairs, bracing herself for whatever occurred there.

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Cordelia feigned a wince as her steely, inhumanly muscular ass was reamed by one of the SWAT officers who arrived earlier in the day, standing naked over the bed’s edge, sweat trickling down his full body that was red from exertion.
 
As this occurred, Cordelia, knelt down on the broken bed greedily sucking Adam’s cock whilst massaging another officer’s with her ballooned, door-wide bicep. She moaned between the sucks, making sure to be extra sloppy when at the tip of Adam’s cock.
 
Each slap from the officer’s balls as it continuously pummelled Cordelia’s massive ass only seemed to make it more muscular, which in turn only made the officer harder and more eager. He could feel his need to come build, but now knew from experience not to let Cordelia know this and resist the urge as best he could.
 
While his cock was being sucked, Adam made an attempt at fondling Cordelia’s equally massive tits. She eagerly welcomed his intentions, grabbing a hand and bearing down on it to squeeze the round fleshy instrument of carnality bolstered by a protruding nipple.
 
“How’re these for tits, eh, sweetie?” she cooed before flexing her chest so that her pecs mashed together like the opposing ends of a workshop vice, grinding together the muscles underneath.
 
The officer pummelling Cordelia finally gave into his building load at her teasing, releasing his come into the old woman’s ass, watching it seep out like melting ice cream. She turned to him with a smile.
 
“Sorry” he said, worried what just occurred was the wrong thing to do.
 
“Don’t be, darling” Cordelia returned, before pulling in to give him a French kiss of unmatchable class. “You’ve just given me more protein” she added, feeling the cum still dripping from her and stain the bedsheets.
 
The kiss that took place was so out-of-this-world for the officer that he honestly though no-one else could ever hope to beat it. He licked his lips as a surprising cherry-flavoured aftertaste met them.
 
At that moment, Cassandra entered the room and froze on the spot at the racy spectacle occurring before her. It went without saying her mother outsized even the Hulk without even trying, and there she was, casually blowing a guy at least eighty years her junior, come oozing from the cheeks of her ass and trickling down her bicep as the second officer finally release in unison with Cassandra’s arrival.
 
“I...I don’t really have to ask what’s going on here, do I?” she asked rhetorically, listening to the faps of Adam’s cock was the strokes continued and thick slaps as the officer tacking Cordelia from behind not only got hard again, but more so than before. And this was all before he even used the ta-infused Viagra!
 
“We were wondering when you’d join in” Cordelia said with a smile. “I think Adam’s almost done here, for the fourth time, so another woman might spice things up enough for him to go another couple of rounds.”
 
Adam grinned lewdly at Cordelia’s suggestion, looking down at her bulging, cum-filled gut that shifted as she moved. “You won’t get any complaints from me. I could do this all day!”
 
Cordelia laughed cheerfully. “There’s a good boy! You’ve just earned yourself a little visit tonight.” She kissed him hard on the lips, her wrinkled cheeks drawing in with the motion, sealing the deal.
 
Adam found himself getting instantly hard again at the prospect of the night’s later engagement, but acted upon his erection by offering it to Cordelia to stroke again, which she did – deliberately at a snail’s pace. As this happened, the eager teen looked down at the older woman’s pussy, watching its inner muscles pulse eagerly with constant anticipation, pushing to the surface of her skin.
 
Cassandra rendered speechless by her mother’s idea, rooted to the spot. “I-I don’t think I could possibly match up to you for that sort of thing, Mum.”
 
Cordelia laughed heartily as she casually flicked Adam’s cock with her thumb, watching it bob back and forth like a puppet. “Don’t worry sweetie, I don’t expect you to. There’s no chance you’ll be able to match up to me now. No-one can.” She grunted as the SWAT officer from the rear filled her up again. Her stomach gurgled loudly as the supernaturally dense load filled her to the brim, causing her gut to ultimately caress the bed. She turned to face him. “See if you can go again, babe.”
 
He nodded, before thrusting again.
 
Cassandra didn’t know whether to look away in disgust or fear of being turned on herself. At any rate, she turned her attention to the window and looked out to the street.
 
The smell of Cordelia’s cum-scented breath filled Adam’s nostrils as he shifted from her continued jerking him off, making sure a gentle finger stroked his shaft and hanged over the thickest vein there was at that moment.
 
The officer whose cock was being massaged between Cordelia’s arm let out a gentle wail of lust as he came for the fourth time, spraying his load over her bicep. Before long, he jerked forward before passing out on the bed.
 
“Pfft. Pussy” Cordelia complained, before shoving him off the bed, allowing her, Adam and the other officer more room.
 
“I got the stuff you wanted” Cassandra cut in, hoping what she said would put an end to the awkwardness at hand.
 
“Oh good” her mother returned, massaging the newly dispensed load into her arm, giving it an almost shiny, bronzed look, like varnished wood. “I’ll need you to go back out again, one last time.”
 
Cassandra groaned in complaint. What could her mother possibly need now? She had enough food to keep going for another month!
 
Cordelia motioned for Adam and the officer to stop, before she shifted up onto her feet with a smile, proudly boasting her abs and cum-filled gut, patting it gently. “I’ll need you to get some nappies.”
 
“What, for your ass? I should think so” Cassandra jibed.
 
Cordelia laughed it off, looking at her comparably diminutive daughter with a smile as she continued stroking her gut. “No, for…” she grunted as the full weight of her gut shifted, gurgling and writhing as it stretched out with growth. “…your sister.”
 
And that’s when it hit Cassandra – like a brick to the face. “You’re-”
 
“Pregnant” Adam cut in.
 
“How is that even possible? You only just grew muscles four hours ago!” Cassandra’s head was reeling with everything that was going on: the rampant, graphic sex and her mother’s seemingly endless need for it, for one thing.
 
“Let’s just say I’m eager” she replied, twisting her hand round to jerk both Adam and the officer off as she stood, feeling their respective loads seep between her fingers and down her thick, bulging forearms. “As are these lil’ champs.”
 
“Who’s the father?” Cassandra was asking all the right questions, but maybe not at the right time. She stood there expecting an appropriate answer, but instead was forced to watch her mother quicken her jerking pace.
 
“What does it matter, sweetie? I mean, judging by how often I’ve had hardcore sex in the past four hours alone, it wasn’t a question of if. It was a matter of when  - it was going to happen eventually.” Cordelia turned to Adam with an almost motherly grin. “Why don’t you go clean yourself up and rest for a bit? I’ll see you tonight.” She slapped his ass hard as he passed, the officer following behind.
 
“Uh, not you” she continued, before pointing to her bulging, growing pussy muscles. “Get down and lick.”
 
The officer complied, crawling on all-fours from the door like a dog, until he reached Cordelia and started licking. As this occurred, Cordelia continued her conversation with Cassandra normally, as though she was unphased by the officer’s act.
 
“Don’t you want another sister?” she asked with folded arms, her eyebrow raised as if to indicate concern.
 
Cassandra didn’t know how best to respond. The fact she was due to have a baby sister was crazy enough without the fact her mother was old enough to be wheelchair-bound. And yet, there she was – strong enough to lift a fully-grown bull with one hand.
 
Her stomach shifted as she waited for a response of her own, using a hand to shove the officer’s face further into her shaven pussy.
 
“Now go get those nappies like the good little daughter you are” Cordelia added sharply. “I need to eat for two.”
 
Cassandra groaned in defeat as she trudged to the door, her ears invaded by her mother’s return to pleasurable moans.
 
“Now…you ready to take me again?” she asked, pulling the officer’s head up.
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #33 on: March 09, 2017, 07:05:56 pm »
Hey guys. What are your thoughts so far on the events that have happened, now that the series has returned after an extended break?
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #34 on: March 10, 2017, 02:43:47 pm »
So, what do you think should happen next? Should Cordelia give birth, as hinted at in the previous poll, or should Florence and Heather arrive in their combined effort to "rescue" Adam from Cassandra's clutches, even though they don't know about Cordelia? Or, should something completely different happen?
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #35 on: March 11, 2017, 01:26:24 am »
Remember that Scene in Back to the Future where Marty starts playing Johnny B. Goode at the high school dance and the students REALLY get into it, but then at the very end he starts to go off on that "The Who" style guitar solo where he completely loses them?  Yeah, that's the way your stories go for me.  And the pregnancy angle on this one is the equivalent to where he went on the guitar solo.  Just my opinion.  Sorry.

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Re: Brewed
« Reply #36 on: March 11, 2017, 02:12:16 am »
Yeah, no worries, weapon. I did take a relatively huge risk by going this route, I know.
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #37 on: March 11, 2017, 03:10:26 am »
I'll say that I am in favor of the direction of the story, but then again, I've always been into the most extreme of these kinds of stories, so I am probably in the minority. But yeah, you do what you feel like doing, and most likely, I'll be there to support you. I feel like your stories are the closest to my own style of writing. k+!
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #38 on: March 18, 2017, 02:40:41 pm »
Who knew writing a chapter could be so try at times?
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #39 on: April 17, 2017, 02:53:34 pm »
So, what next chums? Sound off your vote in the comments:

- Cordelia should give birth, prompting more growth
- Cassandra's older sister arrives upon discovering about Adam.
- Florence and Heather attempt to rescue Adam from Cassandra's clutches, unaware of Cordelia's existence
- Something else? Suggestions are welcome - I'd like to get back into this series again.
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #40 on: April 17, 2017, 07:39:12 pm »
So, what next chums? Sound off your vote in the comments:

- Cordelia should give birth, prompting more growth
- Cassandra's older sister arrives upon discovering about Adam.
- Florence and Heather attempt to rescue Adam from Cassandra's clutches, unaware of Cordelia's existence
- Something else? Suggestions are welcome - I'd like to get back into this series again.

Would be nice to get an update on Cassie and Albert, whether it be in the next chapter or the one after that.

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Re: Brewed
« Reply #41 on: April 18, 2017, 03:33:44 pm »
So, what next chums? Sound off your vote in the comments:

- Cordelia should give birth, prompting more growth
- Cassandra's older sister arrives upon discovering about Adam.
- Florence and Heather attempt to rescue Adam from Cassandra's clutches, unaware of Cordelia's existence
- Something else? Suggestions are welcome - I'd like to get back into this series again.

Would be nice to get an update on Cassie and Albert, whether it be in the next chapter or the one after that.

That's a good point actually. They've been painfully sidelined for too long.
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #42 on: April 18, 2017, 03:35:15 pm »
Brewed
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Chapter 11: Mother-to-be

Cordelia smiled as her stomach growled, her abs pushing outward with growth to accommodate the growing foetus within her, her legs quaked with her slow movements as she advanced closer to Adam, shifting a quick glance at his bulging abdominally large cock.
 
A baby’s cries were heard from outside the room; loud as if seeking attention from its mother – the beastly large woman who was Cordelia. Her smile continued as her abs inflated and skin groaned obscenely, monstrously thick arms pressed against her sides as her biceps bulged outward closer to Adam.
 
“Never knew you were – groan – this eager to be a father.” Her gut visibly churned as it pressed to the floor whilst she bent down on both knees, hand at the ready to milk Adam once again for the day. His cock literally bulging and flexing like a hideously muscled and veined tube, balls sagged from his seemingly endless load. “Daughter number four is cooking in me as we speak and – groan – a fifth might be on the cards.”
 
Adam’s grin was so lewd it was almost perverse. His cock tented at the thought of fathering yet another child to this massively beefy woman in her nineties. She was just so sexy; nothing could ever come close to her. All the raunchy moments he’d had with Samantha and Florence had vanished from his mind, wiped by the constant fucking he and Cordelia had. “A fifth? Can’t we--”
 
Cordelia pressed a finger to his lips suggestively, her wrinkled digit stained from the younger man’s cock juice and her own breast milk that flowed earlier and fed the infants in the other room. “A sixth? Well… I was hoping you’d say that, and – groan – they might be interested in a sister or two anyway.”
 
She pulled her arm up to a flex and felt its grainy beefiness rise to the ceiling – all 120’’ of it – scraping off the plaster and watched it cascade to the floor at her feet. The monstrously large limb both visibly and audibly thrummed from its held flex, veins squirming like large worms burrowed. Soon the 120’’ became 125’’ as Cordelia’s gut groaned with a small dose of expansion of its own, skin stretching.
 
“If only Cassandra were here…” Cordelia reminisced of the moment an hour or two ago when her daughter left, having had enough of the perversion between Adam and her. “She would’ve been happy to see her third new sister born.”
 
Soon the midwife arrived, sweat dripping from her brow. “Cordelia, I’ll have to go shopping again. Alice has downed all the milk in a single going.”
 
The old woman smiled in response, proud of her daughter’s appetite. She was a growing girl, after all. Cordelia forcibly took hold of Adam’s cock and started jerking him again almost like clockwork. She’d already given the SWAT soldier a fair number of handjobs, blowjobs and footjobs, but Adam was special – he was always ready and hard.
 
“Cassandra’s got nothing on you though.” Adam moaned as Cordelia’s jerking picked up its pace upon her hearing his words, making sure to squeeze the tip every so often. “She’s like a toothpick in comparison.”
 
Cordelia’s stomach expanded more as it continued to drag across the carpet, abs thrumming with growth as the embryo inside squirmed a la Alien. She patted her gut with the same proud smile and watched Adam’s face twitched as he ejaculated onto her hand and arm – again.
 
It was strange how the Lotus Blend tea mixed with Viagra helped all the current events come about – Cordelia’s rapid muscle growth and pregnancies and Adam’s ceaseless perversion – but neither of them cared. Cordelia pushed forward as her massive veiny, sagless tits mashed into his face like cushions, practically taking his breath away. As this occurred, she flexed her calves and felt them expand outward and scrape against the cracking walls. All of it was turning them both on.
 
Finally, the SWAT solider from earlier returned with a bottle of oil, naked, his cock pulsing with anticipation. He did as commanded beforehand, applying the golden liquid to Cordelia’s ceiling-cracking biceps, but he couldn’t stop himself from blowing his load beforehand.
 
Cordelia wasn’t exactly happy about that. “Just make sure – moan – you’re hard again within the next ten minutes, babe.” She thrust her head downward to suck on Adam’s cock, feeling its long thickness bulging against the inside of her throat, pushing the back of her neck out slightly before she adjusted her position to allow his cock slip down into her stomach. The SWAT soldier could see the distinct bulge flex and coil within her gut before it suddenly – once again – filled her with cum! She took the load greedily in fast consistent gulps, caring not about the possibility of choking.
 
Adam’s load filled the woman to the point where it flowed out of her mouth in a thick mayonnaise-like stream, sliding down her ballon-sized tits and bulging gut that seemed to throb with expansion as a result. His cock still in her mouth, the old woman’s cum-scented burp was louder than the last, as she wiped the excess load from her lips.
 
Adam flexed his cock within Cordelia’s gut, massaging its inner muscles to coax some growth out of them, which worked, prompting the obscenely large muscled stomach to press against the wall, flexing her arms as this occurred. Then Adam watched as a second growth formed within her, instigating another pregnancy before the current one came to an end.
 
“Daddy’s eager” Cordelia said motherly, stroking the newly-formed growth. “Want a sibling or two?”
 
The growth itself flexed, as if to indicate a genuine response, the skin on the behemoth woman creaking like leather as a result.
 
“Just as we thought.” Cordelia pulled Adam close once again and started jerking him faster than before, feeling its thickness pulse within her grip. “Let’s go again, sexy.”
 
Adam was obviously eager, and flexed his cock within Cordelia’s mouth, watching it pulse within her throat. She took it all the same, pulling her head down deeper to take more of his pornstar sized dick. She picked him to allow for more, watching him smile with gratification as the full extent of his cock – balls and all – dropped within the woman’s mouth. She felt his balls bulge within her cheeks and used her tongue to coax them into flowing more cum, which worked, prompting another stream of his load to pack her still-filled gut with his load. She could actually feel its stream down her throat and resisted the urge to smile, but failed and prompted his seed to seep down her neck and tits like before.
 
As this took place, the SWAT soldier was taking Cordelia from behind, seemingly thrusting his cock into her ass, but she couldn’t feel him. Adam though – she always felt him. Regardless, the soldier blew his load in the old woman’s muscled ass and watched his load seep out like melting ice cream. She turned to him.
 
“You’re too soft for me. Leave it to the professionals.” She picked him up by his cock and worked it between the bicep of her other arm, smiling at his squirming expression of lust. It only took a few second before a second helping of his load blasting over her arm and right oblique, not to mention the carpet.
 
The recently formed growth flexed as it expanded in tandem with Cordelia’s deliberate, though unnecessary grunt as she playfully massaged her bicep between the soldier’s cock for a moment before she carelessly dropped him to the floor.
 
“Let’s continue, shall we?” she asked Adam, pressing her pregnant gut against his stony abs, feeling its respective flexing press against the father-to-be’s cock. Cordelia turned to the clock and smiled. “We’ve only been at it for six hours. Those are rookie numbers, so we gotta pump those – and me – up!”
 
Adam nodded. At this point it was a natural response to do so.
 
Cordelia rubbed Adam’s cock against her cheek, feeling the excess cum drip down it. “That’s my boy.”
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #43 on: April 21, 2017, 11:02:34 am »
So how is Brewed so far, guys? I need to ask because I'm aware things have went a different direction lately. Despite that, things should turn back to normal soon.
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Re: Brewed
« Reply #44 on: April 21, 2017, 12:45:43 pm »
I for one would appreciate if one (or a few) of your series would be free from pregnancy, but I understand that this is more interesting for you at the moment. Not to complain, just to emphasize that stories without childbirth are really welcome :)

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