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My Wish Is Your Command	By : GeorgeGlass Category: +S through Z > Simpsons Views: 60460 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter 9: Janey Brainey Drainey
Later that day, just as the bell rang for seventh period, Bart spotted Lisa’s friend Janey in the hallway. Over the years, Bart had enjoyed sexually exploiting his sister’s friends, and he loved using his powers to overhear them whispering to one another afterward—sometimes with horror, sometimes with underlying lust—about the various acts he had forced them to perform.
Janey, being less of a brain than Lisa but somewhat savvier, hadn’t simply broken like some of the others. At some point, she had realized that there was no use in resisting Bart or even just tolerating his abuses; rather, she had become one of those girls who actively tried to curry his favor. Which was why, instead of studiously minimizing her contact with him like Terri did, Janey tended to approach him when she saw him in the hallway. Like she was doing now.
“Hi, Bart,” she said. “You like my new crop top?”
She turned sideways to him, showing him her firm tits in profile. Bart had done some work on these, of course.
“Not bad,” Bart replied noncommittally.
Janey’s efforts to cultivate his favor were annoying him today. Maybe it was because of the stark contrast between Janey’s motives and Jessica’s. Because whereas Jessica was sincerely hot for him, Janey was faking it. Her efforts to flirt with him were pure politics.
“You know, Bart,” she said, sidling closer, “if I was your girlfriend, I’d let you do anything you wanted to me.”
“You do that already,” Bart said. “Every girl does.”
“I mean, you could change my body however you want. Give me long legs, bigger tits, a curvier ass, anything.”
Bart eyed her. “Are you sucking up to me, Janey?”
He already knew she was. That was why he’d asked.
The girl’s face instantly froze. “N- No, I just meant-”
“Well,” Bart said, “since you’re so willing to change your body for me, how about your mind?”
Janey blanched, and Bart knew that she had stopped herself from taking a step back. “What…What do you mean?”
“I mean,” Bart replied, “it’s not like you’re Lisa-smart or anything, but if you’re going to be my girlfriend, then I don’t need you to be smart at all. You should be more…fun.”
As Janey’s eyes widened in fear, Bart raised his hand in front of her face. Then he snapped his fingers and watched her with a grin as both her body and her clothes transformed.
Her legs grew longer and more shapely—a change made more apparent as her skirt shortened to a micro-mini, exposing the crotch of what were now Day-Glo orange thong panties. Her ass became rounder, jutting out in an eye-catching way, partly because of its new bubble shape and partly because Janey’s shoes had morphed into six-inch stripper heels that forced Janey’s body into a chest-forward, ass-back posture. Most importantly, her already large-ish tits grew huge, each one expanding until it was bigger than her head. These were shown off to great effect when Janey’s blouse morphed into a midriff-exposing tank top of black mesh that didn’t even begin to conceal the lacy black bra beneath it.
But the most important change of all was taking place inside Janey’s head. Gone were all thoughts of school, homework, and whatever hobbies or interests she had. Gone was much of her capacity for reasoning and independent thought. In their place formed a much simpler mind that was focused—to the extent that it was capable of focus—on being sexy, having fun, and passionately lusting after Bart. And her personality became as buoyant as Janey’s new tits.
Her expression changed instantly. Her look of horror vanished and was replaced by a big grin.
“Wow!” she shouted as she looked down at her new body. “Lookit my big boobs! They must be the biggest in the whole school!”
“You know, I’m pretty sure they are,” Bart replied, looking with a smirk at Janey’s huge endowments. He had never realized how much he would like looking at a pair of ridiculously outsized tits like these. He would definitely have to do this to more girls.
“I’m gonna buy so many slutty tops to wear,” Janey said excitedly. Then she looked up at Bart. “Does this mean I, like, get to be your girlfriend?”
“Well, you get to be one of them,” Bart replied.
“That’s so cool!” the now-vapid girl exclaimed.
“Then let’s go fuck,” Bart said.
Janey giggled excitedly as Bart took her hand and led her into the nearest girls’ bathroom. He still preferred these to the boys’ bathrooms; they were generally cleaner, and Bart still got a kick out of the fact that no one—girl or teacher—would dare tell him to get out.
With his muscular arms, Bart positioned Janey in front of the bathroom’s wide windowsill. Then he moved close to her.
“Take out your tits for me,” he said.
She bit her lip and smiled shyly at him as she pulled off her barely-anything tank top. Then she reached back and undid her bra. As she took it off, baring her now-gigantic breasts with their large, thick, dark-brown nipples, she seemed puzzled about what to do with the undergarment. Bart smiled; dumb-Janey was already proving more fun than semi-smart-Janey.
“I’ll take that,” Bart said, pulling the bra out of Janey’s hand and half-stuffing it into his back pocket. “You won’t be needing bras anymore, because your new tits’ll never sag. And you’ll look hot when everyone can see your nips through your top.”
“Wow,” Janie said. “These are the best boobies ever!” She wrapped her arms around her chest in a hug, although her tits were now so big that Janey’s arms couldn’t reach all the way around them.
With a wicked smile, Bart said, “Hey, let go of those. They’re mine now.”
Janie dropped her arms, and Bart felt up her new, big, bare tits as the girl giggled. Bart had done a fine job if he did say so himself: Not only were Janey’s new gazongas huge, but they struck just the right balance between soft and firm. And, of course, they were impossibly buoyant. Their thick, erect nipples thrust forward eagerly, practically begging for Bart’s touch.
Bart kept playing with Janey’s tits as he kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth to wrestle with hers. Janey made a muffled giggle as she responded eagerly; her tongue moved energetically against his, and she leaned forward to push her big breasts into his hands.
“Nice,” Bart murmured after breaking off the kiss. “Hey, you wanna get knocked up? If you’re gonna be my girlfriend, having my babies is part of the deal. Besides, you’ll look hot with a nice big preg-belly—and even bigger tits.”
Janey blushed as she replied, “Okay.”
Bart smiled. “Then lose the panties.”
Janey pulled off her thong, which looked like little more than a bright-orange fan belt in her hand. Then, being too stupid now to know exactly what Bart had meant by “lose,” she threw the thong out the bathroom window. Bart laughed.
Having made himself quite muscular over the years, Bart had no trouble lifting Janey up and placing her bare ass—the micro-miniskirt covered none of it when she was seated—on the windowsill. Then he unzipped his pants and took out his huge cock. Janey gawked at it.
“When was the last time I fucked you, Janey?” Bart asked.
“Gosh,” the girl replied, putting a finger in her mouth. “I dunno.”
“Whenever it was, I bet my dick wasn’t as big then as it is now.”
“Nuh-uh, it couldn’t have been,” Janey agreed. “I’ve never seen a dick that big.”
Now that he thought about it, Bart, too, didn’t exactly remember the last time he’d fucked Janey, but he definitely remembered the first time. In fact, it had been in the first week or so after Bart got his powers. Lisa had gone over to Janey’s house, thinking that she could avoid Bart that way. But the moment Bart got the urge to visit his new brand of torment on Lisa and didn’t find her at home, he knew instantly where she was and why. So he appeared suddenly in Janey’s room and raped the eight-year-old virgin on her bedroom floor while making Lisa sit in the corner and watch. Then he raped Lisa and made Janey watch, and continued going back and forth between them for hours. That had been a fun day.
“Well,” Bart said, “let’s find out how much of it your pussy can take. Now spread your legs like a good girl.”
Her face and neck flushing red with arousal, Janey opened her thighs, which were now pleasantly thick and soft to go with her newly plush ass. Bart put his hands on that big, soft ass and gripped it firmly so that he wouldn’t accidentally shove Janey out the open window while he was fucking her. Not that it wouldn’t be funny to watch her tumble three stories to her probable death, but he was looking forward to pregging her, and he didn’t want to ruin that.
“Mmm, you look good when you’re spreading your legs,” Bart said. Janey giggled happily.
Janey certainly wouldn’t be the first classmate Bart had knocked up. Back in sixth grade, Bart had put a baby in Cheryl—the girl with big brown hair who’d always had a smug look on her face—the very day of her first ovulation. Of the girls in Bart’s class, Cheryl had been among the slowest to learn that Bart was to be obeyed without question, but carrying a living reminder of Bart around inside her for nine months, and now caring for his child for years, had finally made the lesson stick. Bart had pregged several other girls since then; Springfield High now had its own daycare so that Bart’s dozen or so teenage baby-mamas could continue to attend school.
With a thought, Bart made Janey ovulate. Now, all he had to do was shoot a prodigious load into her, and she would get pregnant for sure.
She was already wet; in addition to trimming about thirty points off her IQ, Bart had made Janey a horny little slut whose main interests in life from now on would be Bart and his cock. He pictured her sitting in math class, understanding nothing but chewing thoughtfully on a pencil and absently touching one of her enormous tits as she fantasized about kneeling before him and pleasuring his cock with her hands, her tits, her mouth, and her throat before spreading her legs and, later, her ass-cheeks so that he could drive his thick member deep into her body.
“You sure are horny, aren’t you, Janey?”
“Soooo horny,” the girl whimpered.
“Well, I’m horny, too,” Bart replied. “I’m really gonna enjoy pregging you.”
“Yeahhhh, I wanna get preggy,” Janey said. “I want everybody to look at my big titties and my big tummy when I come to school.”
“Well, then, here comes Daddy,” he murmured, making Janey giggle.
She reached down and spread her pussy open for him with her fingers, making him smile. He put his cockhead between her slick cuntlips and pushed.
“AaaaaAAAAAhhhhh…” she moaned. “It’s so big, it’s so big, it’s so big…”
“Uh-huh,” Bart murmured in her ear as he eased into her, deeper and deeper. “And you love it big, don’t’cha?”
“Oh yes,” Janey breathed. “It feels so good in my l’il cunny…”
He hilted inside her—he’d made sure her new body could take his twelve-incher to the balls. Then, as he started thrusting, he kept one hand on her ass and moved the other to one of her enormous tits. He gave it a good squeeze.
“Mmm, you’re gonna look so hot when you’re knocked up,” Bart breathed. “There might not be a top in the whole world that could hold these tits then…You might have to walk around with your tits out for months…”
“Oh, God,” Janey panted in his ear. “Then everybody…would see…my big titties…and my big tummy…”
“You’d like that, huh?” Bart murmured in reply.
“Uh-huh…”
“Then maybe the next time I fuck you, I’ll do it in the hall instead of the bathroom.”
“Oh yes…yes please…fuck me in the hall…where everyone…can see…”
“We’ll do it on the floor,” Bart said, starting to fuck Janey faster. “So everyone can watch…your big tits…swinging under you…like a cow’s udders…and your belly too…”
“Yes, yes! I wanna be pregnant…I wan’ everyone to see…”
“Good,” Bart breathed. “‘Cause I’m gonna knock you up hard.”
For several minutes, Bart pumped Janey’s pussy at a good clip, listening to her ever-louder moans and whimpers of pleasure as his cumload built up and up and up inside him.
“This…is gonna…be…the one…Janey,” he panted in her ear. “This’ll be…the cumshot…that knocks…you up…”
“Oh yes,” Janey babbled, “yes fuck me, fuck me and fuck me and get me all preggy so my tummy and my titties get really really big…”
Bart was now crazy aroused. He’d never had a girl beg him to impregnate her before. And the cumload that his big balls were making inside him was still growing bigger by the moment.
“Say it, Janey,” Bart grunted in her ear. “Say you want to have my baby.”
“I wanna have your baby,” the girl moaned. “And then another one, and another one…I wanna be preggy with your babies all the time, and have big, big titties…”
“Oh, yeah, you will,” Bart panted, fucking her good and hard now. “You’ll have tits bigger than a cow’s…Every guy who looks at you will want to feel you up…But I’ll be the only one who gets to…”
“Oh yeah!” Janey cried, aroused by the thought of so many eyes on her tits. “Make ‘em big, Daddy! Make ‘em HUGE!”
Between Janey calling him “Daddy” and begging for even more humongous tits, Bart was turned on beyond all reason. He fucked Janey as hard as he could, making her huge boobs jiggle wildly.
“Here…it…comes…Janey…” he growled. “HggghhhaaaaAAAAAAAH!”
He rammed his cock deep inside her and fired one massive spurt of seed after another into her body, straight through the mouth of her cervix and into her womb. Her stomach grew as Bart’s cum filled and filled her uterus, stretching it until she looked as though she were nine months pregnant already.
“Oh God, my tummy’s so full!” Janey cried. “It’s so-so-so full and I, I- AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Her whole body thrashed against Bart’s. Only her grip on his shoulders and being impaled on his long, thick cock kept her from falling out the window.
She was still flailing in orgasm as Bart’s own climax subsided. Just to add to the fun, he closed his eyes and used his powers to force his seed up into her fallopian tubes, all the way up to her ovaries, until her egg (in the left ovary) was bathed in cum and thus surrounded by sperm. He watched in his mind as one of the little guys penetrated the egg’s exterior and forced itself in, wriggling ecstatically as though it, too, had reached a climax.
When Janey was finished cumming and was limp in Bart’s arms, Bart patted her tummy.
“There we go,” he said. “You’re good and preggy now. Now, what do we say?”
“Um,” Janey panted, “thank you?”
“Thank you Daddy,” Bart replied. “In fact, I want you to call me Daddy from now on.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Janey puffed. “Thank you, Daddy.”
Pleased, Bart pulled out of Janey and let his excess cum gush from her gaping cunt. Then he instantly cleaned himself and her.
“So…” Janey started, “am I your girlfriend now, Daddy?”
“Sure you are,” Bart replied. “We’ll be fucking all the time. And now that I’ve taken care of pregging you, next time I’ll put it in your ass.”
Janey blushed. “Okay. But…will it fit? I mean, you’re so big.”
“Don’t worry,” Bart replied, “I’ll make it fit.”
End of Part III
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