Family Garden Ch 44

Chapter 44 - Homecoming

April 11, 2008

Galdren Home - 6:30 pm

The taxi pulled into Jason and Charlene's driveway and the driver shifted the car into park before leaving to pop the trunk and pull her luggage out. Looking out at the house in front of her, Gabriella felt flutters in her belly like she had never felt before!

Jason and Charlene...

How strange it felt to now be her little sister. This house was no longer Jason and Charlene's home. It was her and Jason's home! She was no longer a visitor or charlatan masquerading as Charlene. By her sister's own Will and Testament, she was her sister now, Jason was her husband, and this was her life!

"He is my husband. He is my husband. He is my husband. I am his wife. I am his wife. I am his wife," She chanted in the back seat of the taxi for courage.

The driver opened the door and she stepped out of the car and immediately brushed at an ultra-short pleated wool mini-skirt that barely fell below her ass cheeks. Patting the pockets of a short fitted coat, she pulled out some cash and paid the driver.

He smiled appreciatively, looked down to ogle her bulging I-cup breasts that were nearly bursting out the top of her sheer, nearly transparent, V-neck blouse and coat before he handed over the luggage and turned and left. Once he drove away she sighed explosively and rolled her eyes as she grumbled, "Fucker! Ogling me like I'm a piece of meat! I can't believe Charlie wore this shit! Pfff! I can't believe Jason allowed her too!"

Before being rendered unconscious, Charlene had gained weight the last few weeks as had Larissa and Sable. Charlene's breasts had expanded from D's to G's while Larissa's had grown from F's to H's, and Sable. Poor Sable had cried when her flat four pack abdominals disappeared and when she had to buy bigger pants and skirts because she was no longer a lean thirty-eight inches in her ass and hips. Of course getting pregnant her first night with Jason had helped her gain weight if not the fact that all three sisters ate like they were starving, and now, her bust had grown from C's to F's while her hips and ass grew to forty inches in diameter. While Chalene, Larissa, and Sable were trying to gain weight, Sable put Gabby and Porsche on a diet with an exercise plan, but neither of them lost a pound. They only lost an inch or two off their waists, and not one Cc from their breasts size. Looking down at her own bulging breasts Gabriella sighed before grabbing her luggage and walking up to the front door of her new home.

Between the five sisters almost everything could be replicated or disguised, from their bust sizes to their asses. Even their pussies. Until they appeared to be identical quintuplets. Everything except the fact that Charlene, Sable, and Larissa were five feet three inches tall while Gabriella and Porsche were five feet five inches. To compensate, Charlene, Sable, and Larissa would wear five inch heels while Gabriella and Porsche would wear three inch heels.

Sliding her house key in the deadbolt to unlock the door, it was suddenly whisked away, opening fast as an exuberant Jason stepped out and pulled her in for a tight hug and a devastating kiss. Gabriella shrieked in fright, and then moaned into her lover's mouth as she melted into his arms. She let go of her luggage and dropped her attaché case, and wrapped her arms around his strong waist as he pulled her dress up and grabbed her ass cheeks. She returned his feelings by hugging him until she was crushing her breasts against his chest until she felt at least two buttons pop off her blouse. He kissed and nipped at her top lip before sucking on her bottom, and she responded by sucking in his lips and licking her tongue into his mouth and across his tongue as opportunity afforded. He pecked her mouth with quick kisses as he whispered, "I've missed you!"

She thrust herself into him for another passionate kiss before she pulled away and whispered, "I missed you too! Take me to bed or lose me forever!"

He laughed and loosened his hug when he saw the septum ring in her nose. Something she recognized as jealousy flashed across his eyes as he grabbed her chin and tilted her head up so that he could examine her. She held her breath as he tilted her head one way then the other, and then sighed in relief when he suddenly kissed her.

"You finally got a nose ring," He asked, his tone neutral.

"Do you hate it," She asked, her tone revealing her insecurity at his possible criticism.

He looked at her intensely for several seconds before he answered, "No."

She exhaled a relieved sigh. She hadn't known what she would do if he didn't like it, and if he hadn't liked her nose ring then he most likely would hate her other piercings.

"I think it looks great," He whispered, "You are so beautiful..."

"Really," She sighed in relief, then leaned in and purred sensually, her breath heavy on his lips as her dark chocolate eyes stared up into his, "Then you're going to love my other piercings!"

"Really," He growled hornily as he squeezed her ass and pulled her in for another devastating kiss. Then he suddenly stepped back and picked up her luggage as he verily purred, "Then let's get you to the bedroom so I can give you a thorough body search!"

"Oh my! Mister TSA Officer," She giggled as she role-played the scenario. When he stood up, she grabbed his dick and balls and purred, "Oh goodness, what a long probe you have officer! Are you going to...give me a...cavity search?"

He chuckled as he admired her pursed, candy glossed mouth before answering, "Oh absolutely. Ab..so..lute..ly!

She laughed and followed Jason when he turned and led her into their home...

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When Gabriella entered the house the first thing she noticed was how quiet it was and asked, "Where's Heather?"

It had been a surprise when she first saw Heather months ago. It had been years since the girl was a child, and to see her full grown with a body with curves to rival her, Porsche, and even Fornasia was a very great surprise to say the least. Charlene had let them all know that she had already let Heather into her marriage bed with Jason, and that they were a husband/wife/daughter-wife family, but still, the first week masquerading as Charlene had been surreal. Especially when she saw how pregnant Heather was.

He looked back over his shoulder and explained as he led her down the hallway to their bedroom, "Seeing as this was your first big business trip, and the longest you've ever been away from home, Heather decided she would give us the weekend together and went over to a friends house."

"Oh," She mumbled, not knowing whether to sound excited or disappointed since she liked making love to the horny teenager.

He put her bags down and turned to her with a broad smile. He took the attaché case out of her hand and set it on the dresser before pulling her in for more kissing as he wrapped his arms around her waist and grabbed copious amounts of her ass, "Don't worry about it, Char. She has had me all to herself all week. Now it's time for you and me to have some alone time!"

She smiled at that, and wrapped her arms around Jason as she purred, "I like the sound of that!"

Her eyes fluttered and rolled up into her head when Jason's mouth pressed tenderly against hers. He let go of her ass and moved to unbutton her coat, then pushed it off her shoulders and down her arms to fall to the floor. With shaky fingers, he fiddled with her small blouse buttons as she unhooked and unzipped her mini skirt before pushing it over her hips until it fell to her feet.

"Shhh," She shushed him. He was still fidgeting with her buttons and was beginning to get flustered when she batted his fingers away.

With steady hands she unbuttoned her blouse as her huge breasts burst out and bounced and jiggled above a barely supportive black lace shelf-bra that only cupped the under-curves of her breasts while the gold chain that fastened one nipple to the other set the three diamonds hanging below the chain to dancing and bouncing as her breasts strained against their restraints!

When Gabriella and her sisters submitted to having their nipples and pussyies pierced, they had all wondered how they were going to wear bras when the chain obstructed the cups. It was Sable that suggested they all go buy new bras, and the only type that worked were the shelf-bras. Designed to act like, well, a shelf. She felt remarkably awkward that her breasts were basically uncontained, uncontrolled, monsters swaying and jiggling with every breath she took and every movement of her body. She was so embarrassed when her thick rosy nipples tweaked, showing through her blouse for everyone to see. It was so humiliating!

"Holy fuck," He chortled when he saw her breasts and grabbing them, squeezed and massaged while running his thumbs over her nipples, "This is amazing!"

He examined the gold chain noose around her neck, and the thick gold one inch hoop with three diamonds dangling from it. His left hand left her right breast and traced the chain down her belly to her newly smooth pubic mound rendered completely and permanently hairless via electrolysis, and paused at the three-quarter inch hoop piercing her soft mound just above her pussy slit. When he realized that the chain went through the hoop and continued on, delving between her wet pussy-lips, so too did his fingers. He followed the chain to the third, three-eighths inch hoop piercing her labia minora, then found the final three teardrop diamonds dangling from the chain below her vagina, and finally stopped when she winced when he came to the end of the chain and the half-inch gold hoop permanently embedded in her perineum just behind her vagina.

He looked up, because as he followed the chain he had crouched down so he could see as she turned her leg, separating her thighs, so he could fully inspect her. Turning his fingers up, he pushed two fingers all the way inside her vagina and swished his fingers around as her pelvis quaked, her belly shuddered, and she moaned wantonly! "You like that, huh?"

"Yes," She sighed as she rocked her hips in time with his thrusting and whisking.

"Then be honest with me," He purred quietly, "When and who did this for you?"

She paused and looked down at Jason scared to death that she had been caught! Scared that he had figured out what she had done! She gulped, her mouth suddenly dry as she answered, "I got the piercings today, when I got back from Anchorage. I wanted my nose pierced and I guess I got all caught up in the moment. I...I thought you would like it. Umm, a lady named Sandra Freeman pierced me. Why do you want to know? Do you hate it?"

"No," He whispered fiercely as he shook his head, "This is amazing and erotic! I like it very much! It's just...tell me, Charlene...what, or who do the three diamonds represent? Charlene, are they your bosses? Are you...f..?"

"Fucking my bosses," She finished in a hurt hiss.

She looked down and for the first time she could see pain and suspicion contorting his beautiful manly features, and she realized that all he saw must be devastating; she came home from spending a week with her boss with a slew of new jewelry, and extremely private and personal piercings! Of course he was going to be suspicious and hurt!

With a sigh, she overcame her own fear and smiled as she put both her hands on his head and turned his head so their eyes were locked together and purred, "There is no other man I am, or want, fucking but you! The diamonds represent you, me, and Heather. Are we not a single marital unit now?"

She could see the hurt leave Jason's face by the word and a relieved smile replaced a worried frown. He pulled his fingers from her vagina and licked her juices from them as he stood up and agreed, "Yes...absolutely! Does this mean Heather should get these piercings as well?"

She giggled and nuzzled his chest as she purred, "Only if she wants to. This was something I did for me and you..."

He nodded and together they moved to the bed. He had her laying down in the middle, her legs spread apart, and his head was hovering above her pussy-lips. She could feel his breath on her skin when he asked, "You said something before you left for Anchorage Monday?"

"Haaa," She exhaled as he licked up her vulva and latched on to her clitoris, and moaned coyly, "I did?"

"Mmm-hmm," He hummed into her pussy causing her hips to shudder.

"Why don't you tell me what I said, or, what you think I said," She teased as she rocked her hips up so that his tongue slipped in and high inside her vagina as she lubricated down her walls and into his mouth. When he withdrew, he licked up her gold chain and suckled her clitoris before kissing his way over her pubic mound, down and over the rolling slopes of her belly to her navel, then up the steady incline of her belly to her sternum. She lifted her thighs and spread herself completely open as his swollen dickhead pressed against her vagina and pushed down it's sucking throat until she could feel him resting against her cervix.

He played with her breasts, squeezing and massaging, suckling and nibbling, until he pushed back, and looking at her, commented, "Have your breasts grown again? I swear, they're huge compared to when you left on Monday!"

"Maybe they have," She purred.

He looked up, his eyes sharp, and asked, "Then it's true? You said, it was two against one. Charlene, are you...are we...pregnant?"

She giggled as she threw her arms around his waist and pulled him in for a kiss. It was fierce but quick as she pulled back and confessed, "Yes! Yes I'm pregnant!"

He kissed her again, this time in passionate little pecks all over her mouth and face as he laughed. Her eyes teared up and tears streamed down into her hair in happiness. She had actually gotten to confess her pregnancy to the man she loved. The man that was the father of her first pregnancy!

She ached and felt horrible because even though it was all truth it was also all a deception. She was not Charlene. She was Gabriella. She wanted so much to reveal the truth, but she could see how devastating it would be to Jason if he ever found out. He would not only hate Charlene, he would hate her, Porsche, Sable, and Larissa!

He absolutely could never find out the truth!

She moaned and let her aching heart be healed and warmed by the steady thrusting of her husband fucking her to what would be an epic climax!

"I love you Baby," He growled into her ear several minutes later as he exploded his cum deep inside her.

"Haaa," She exhaled, then inhaled, and then wailed as a second orgasm cascaded through her body as she received her husband's potent seed. Only once she was coasting down from her peak did she wheeze, "I love you too my darling husband!"

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October 17, 2008 - 8 Months later

Swedish Hospital, Seattle, Washington -

There was a constant chirping that seemed to be in counter-beat to an annoying buzzing. Charlene felt like she was in a deep dark well. All around her there was nothingness, only a single small pinprick of light and when she looked at it suddenly it was moving fast toward her. She had a faint memory of something like this happening before. Suddenly white light surrounded her as she hurtled toward something. She saw her body only a split second before she slammed into herself!

She gasped for air, rolled sideways and puked loudly, dry heaving air since there was no food in her stomach. There was a squeal, a screeching as a chair was pushed backwards, and Charlene could sense rather see that someone was nearby rapidly pressing a button near her.

"Shh," A familiar voice shushed calmly before purring, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm right here Charlie. You're here... you're safe..."

Charlene tried to remember the last thing she was doing before she went to sleep, and like an ice cold waterfall crashing over her and driving her underwater, drowning her with too images and scents and feelings; she remembered Leon and Jordan and Cindy, the torture room and the twenty men that fucked her unconscious.

She felt heavy and weak, but her face and breasts and pussy and hips and ass didn't hurt anymore as she tried to roll to the side and puke again as the drowning waterfall of memories slowed to a river and then a stream. She remembered her last few months, very little of it being with Jason and Heather and most of it with Randal, Donald, or Leon. She remembered the sex and the orgies at Volton, and finally she remembered being pregnant. With a start she opened her eyes and found everything was blurry as soft small hands on her shoulders pushed her back into bed.

"Don't move too much," The familiar voice purred, "You've been sleeping for a while now, you're bound to be weak and sore."

There was a rush of movement as nurses came into the room, Charlene knew they were nurses by the way they talked, probed her body for vitals, and moved around her.

"Good morning Miss Korrapati! Glad you could join us today," A nurse purred in front of her in a firm but soft voice as her nursing bed was suddenly adjusted so that she was sitting up, "You've been sleeping for some time; can you tell me how you feel?"

"Thirsty," She rasped in a quiet whisper.

"Good good, you should be! It's been a while since you drank anything," The nurse commended as a wet cup of ice water was placed against her lips for her to drink.

When she finished her water, she tried to clear her throat, but no matter how she tried she couldn't speak louder than a whisper, "My eyes? What's wrong with my eyes? Everything is blurry..."

"It's okay, Miss Korrapati, it's normal for a person in your state," The nurse chuckled as a bright white blurry light suddenly filled her vision.

With the suddenness that the nurse, or nurses, arrived; they seemed to melt into the background and disappear, and it was quiet again. Whomever had been sitting was gone too. Sitting up as she was she felt heavy and uncomfortable. Curious, even though she couldn't see very well, she untangled her hands from the sheets and began probing her own body starting at her face. Last, she remembered it was swollen from being strangled several times, the last time being to death, but now her face felt fine. There was no swelling at all.

Pulling at the gown collar around her neck, suddenly feeling an irrational fear of having something around her throat, she yanked and pulled the gown and covers away before kicking them down the bed. Her fingers caught the gold chain noise around her neck and she froze, her hand shaking as it hovered over the 1 inch hoop with three diamonds dangling from it, as she remembered the pain and piercing she received with the jewelry. Moving down, she came to her huge breasts!

They were so much larger than they had been the night before, or was it a few days she's been asleep?

Barbells pulled her breasts together, a thick gold rope chain stretched taut between them with 3 diamonds swaying with the rhythm of her breathing and the beat of her heart. Sliding her hands down the undercurve of her breasts, she reached her ribcage and her hands ran into her belly. It was huge!

Frantic, she moved her hands over and out over a full term belly as a gasp turned into a hysterical shrieking. Nurses came running in and many of them gasped as the male nurses swiftly turned and left the room.

"What's wrong," Came the same warm voice of the nurse from before.

"How? How long have I been here? What day is it?" Charlene wailed hysterically.

"Ohhh," The nurse mumbled, "Um, well, it's October seventeenth. You woke up just in time to give birth naturally. If you hadn't we were preparing to give you a C-section on the twenty-fourth on your due-date."

"October?!" Charlene shrieked and suddenly her heart felt like it was beating out of her chest as darkness swooped in and gobbled her up once again!