Meadowvale Academy

By USA

Published on Jan 25, 2023

Highschool

Meadowvale Academy Chapter 104

These stories involve anal fingering, anal fisting, anal sex, auto-fellatio, bondage, coprophagia, dom/sub relations, exhibitionism, fellatio, golden showers, incest, infantilism, lactation, mind control/behavioural training, non-consent/reluctance, orgasm denial, podophilia, prostate milking, scatolia, sex machines, sissification, sitophilia, smothering, and voyeurism. If any of these things aren't your thing you may not want to read further.

Meadowvale Academy

By Juxtaposition

Chapter 104: Family Unions and Re-Unions Part 9

"She was my roommate at Ridgeway," Sally Ann explained to the Margolis women as they say around the dining room table having just polished off a rather large brunch.

"You'll love her," Stella insisted reaching across for another croissant, spreading some Nutella on it and taking a bite. "Sally Ann was my Bonded Daughter, but I fed `Stub' often enough as well."

"Why do you call her that?" asked Ariel gently guiding Elke Maertens onto her knees at the foot of her chair and letting her legs flop outwards. The 13 year old watch the thick cock before her slowly rise to hardness and licked her lips before taking its nine inch length in one motion.

"She's shorter than me between the legs," the nurse revealed, "about as long as Sally...and you `dina."

"But she is thicker than any of us," the Clearwater woman finished. "It's like she has a brick hanging there."

"When should she be here?" the younger Israeli questioned as she used her hand to dictate the pace at which she was face fucking the mother of the girl kneeing next to her sister. "Little faster now Marike, little faster," she then urged.

"Half hour?" Brechtje Maertens guessed overhearing the conversation as she entered the room with the two youngest Margolis daughters, Varda and Theda, in tow. Both the progeny of Adina, they couldn't be further apart in demeanor, even though but a year separated them.

"Sounds about right," Sally Ann agreed casually glancing at the swollen stomach of the older Varda. "That all you?" came a return inquiry.

"Some of me, some of her," The Dutch woman informed the others. "The Fecalmillium will stretch her out even more by the time our girl gets here."

"You have any left girl?" the guidance counselor prodded as she casually reached out for the fuller of the two youngsters and slid the girl's pussy onto her 10 inch rod.

"Me?" the curly haired blonde jested grabbing a slice of quiche with her bare hand and stuffing it in her mouth before mumbling out an answer. "I'm always full of shit. Ask anyone."

Titters sounded from around the room as a groan sounded from up the stairs and the women around the table cock ears questioningly.

"Who does Mila have with her?" the nurse asked recognizing the voice.

"Monica Malholtra, the lawyer's daughter," Brechtje informed the others. "They're study buddies."

"Been a real find for the Academics Team I've been told," Sally Ann remarked with approval. "How long have those two been seeing each other?"

"A couple of weeks maybe," the girl's aunt replied with a bit of a shrug. "It's new, still in that glowy stage where everything is beautiful."

"Sounds like they are enjoying themselves," Adina guessed as another moan was heard.

"The Malholtra girl can be a little loud at times, yes," agreed Stella. "Certainly was when I she had her physical. Has a nice thick one too, bigger than Stub's actually. I measured."

"Mila must be having...a blast," Ariel surmised as she began hammering her piece in and out of the 13 year old mouth before her at an increased pace.

"Speaking of which," the guidance counselor nodded towards the picture window, "here she comes now."

And it looks like she isn't alone," added Chavy Margolis as she sauntered into the room holding hands with the shorter Carla Hollinger, each wearing a thigh high wrap.

"Who's that baby?" murmured the latter as she leaned back into the larger girl.

"Good question," Achava commented as she kissed the back of the dreadlocked girl's neck. "I think I've seen her at the clinic though."

"That's Joyce Weathersby," Adina told her niece. "She's a friend of Stella and Sally Ann, went to Ridgeway with them."

"Who's the other one?" Theda queried perking up at the new arrivals, her cock starting to harden once more at the sight of the beautiful young girl with bronze skin, long sun teased brown hair, and a swollen stomach.

"That is Stubby's futagen Maxine Bridges," the Clearwater woman revealed as the pair stepped onto the front porch. "Real cutie she is."

"Company, sleepyheads," Brechtje called up the stairs as she made her way to the door, followed closely by the suddenly interested Theda.

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It wasn't difficult for Alice to time her entrance into the laundry room just right. After all, the hidden camera in the vent provided a perfect view of the machines. So when she nonchalantly walked in to find her Grandson Carl sniffing a pair of Daniela's soiled panties it was hardly unexpected, at least not to her.

"Oh, what have we here?" she asked feigning surprise. "It seems my assigning you to laundry duties was the right move doesn't it?"

"Really Grandma," the boy protested throwing the lacy underwear down on top of the other lingerie in the basket, "It was nothing. I thought I was going to sneeze."

"Nonsense, Carl, it's Ok to be curious," she replied dismissing his claims as she put her arm around him. "All children your age are. Look at your Aunt Daniela. She loves her silk panties. And it seems you do as well."

"No, really---"

"I hear what you are saying," she smiled looking down at the bulge in his jeans, "but your body is telling me something else. Tell me the truth now, you like it when you do the laundry don't you? You like the feel of silk on skin don't you? Just like Daniela?"

Carl felt backed into a corner by his grandmother. She was not buying any of his explanation and his hard six inch cock had betrayed the lie. He chewed his bottom lip and looked down as his face coloured in embarrassment. Slowly he nodded, unable to vocalize his true feelings, before burying his face in her bosom.

"It's Ok, little one, it's Ok," she cooed holding him close with one arm while sliding his jogging pants off of his hips with the other, before doing the same with his boxer shorts. "It's good to be honest with ourselves. You want to wear these don't you?" She prodded picking up the discarded undergarment once more and holding them out. "Yes, you do, I can tell, you're all nice and hard. Here we go, one leg in...now the other. Good girl Carlotta, good girl," she praised holding her grandchild close once more. "So nice and smooth, so nice and soft," she murmured letting her hand run the length of his crevice which in turn induced the boy to hump slightly into her body and elicit a soft moan. "Yes, you like wearing silk panties don't you? We'll have to get you some of your own so you can wear them all the time," Alice suggested as she picked up a second pair and guided the 12 year old towards the door. "We'll call you Carlotta when you do from now on when you do. It's a pretty girl's name and you are a pretty, pretty girl aren't you? Yes, yes you are. Come, let's see what your aunt is up to."

Mesmerized by his grandmother's soothing voice and the feel of silk on his stiff member, Carl allowed himself to be transformed into Carlotta if only for a short while as he was lead towards the living room. She didn't register the squeaking of the couch until after she was herded around the corner and saw her mother's younger sibling splayed out her sweater mini pulled up above her hips. Her eyes closed, both of her hands, greased up with lubricant, slowly slid up and down on her eight inch length as she humped into the motion and licked her lips. Facing away from the pair, the older student didn't notice the presence of the other two. Wanting to preserve the moment, Alice quickly guided her grandchild over to the loveseat opposite and sat quietly, pulling the younger down in front of her.

Hands working quickly, she stuffed the tangerine coloured panties she and taken from the basket down the front of the pink ones Carlotta now wore creating a soft prison of silk around the young flesh caught within. "Watch, Carlotta, watch Daniela," she instructed as her right hand closed around the mound of material. She smiled to herself as the 12 year old was entranced by the scene before her and instinctively began a soft humping against her palm in time to the other's stroking. "Yes, yes, just like that Carlotta, just like that. Up and down, up and down, see how good Grandma makes you feel in you nice soft panties?"

Carlotta could not tear her eyes away from Daniela. Eyes closed, lost in her own bliss, one of her hands drifted upwards to undo the buttons running down the front of her garment and reached inside to cup a breast, the younger Ramsey had tried sneaking a peek of many times in the past. Instinctively, the voyeur did the same, sliding her hands upwards, unbuttoning her shirt and seeking out her own much smaller ones. And now there they were, beautiful swells of flesh, each topped with a perfectly stiffened nipple gently undulating in time to her stroking of her cock. Her cock, the 12 year olds eyes were drawn to it. She couldn't stop watching the hand of the older blonde girl move up and down on its length as the angry purple head leaked droplets of misty cream. Grandma Alice continued murmuring to her, kissing her softly as she continued her manual stimulation. She was so beautiful Daniela was, so beautiful. And Grandma was right. Carlotta cock felt so good trapped in this caressing cage of sensual silk. In the fog of her arousal something pushed at her mouth and her lips parted without protest. Then the young brunette felt some kind of straps attached to her head and she was orally opened again and again as she continued watching.

Once Alice had matched the masturbatory cadence of her grandchild with that of her daughter, she pulled the former deeper and deeper into the fantasy she had laid out. Legs splayed out over the older futa's, The 58 year old smiled as the girly-boy in training let her body sag into the valley of the blonde woman's 43 inch tits, surrendering herself to her insistent hand, her quiet coos, her hidden desires. With her free hand the Scot with the 50's bob reached under one of the cushions and pulled out an apparatus she had recently ordered from Meadowvale Industries. They called it a Sissifier, and having pulled it out of the box and read the instructions, she could see why.

Gently so as not to disrupt the moment, she worked the straps over the skull of the youngest Ramsey until it sat around Carlotta's ears and in front of her mouth. She then grabbed the second piece, a seven inch dildo some three inches in girth, from the same hiding place. Again with great care, she moved slowly to insert the sex toy through the round, as she watched the lidded eyes of the younger dully focus on the masturbating girly boy across the room. Once she heard it click into place she began slowly working it in and out of the 12 year olds mouth, matching the momentum of her other hand, matching the rhythm of the teenager on the couch. In and out the latex shaft slid over and over as the mouth in which it worked became accustomed to it shape and path.

Alice knew that if she wished she could use the app on her phone to establish the rhythm, but she wanted to do this manually. The dildo, unlike most had a couple of extra features built into it. First and foremost was the heating element that kept the temperature just warm enough to take the edge off of what would normally feel like lifeless plastic. Secondly, and more important was the squeezable reservoir that looked like a pair of testicles. It was into this that the blonde futa had filled full of her semen prior to hiding it in the loveseat. Now the 58 year old watched her 12 year old grandchild as she was slowly pulled into her new sissy life.

Up and down, up and down, two hands moved on cocks, gradually gaining speed as the bucking of two bodies intensified. At the same time a third prong worked lips, tongue, and throat, quickening, quickening. Breathing soon turned to sighs which soon turned to mewls and then low moans. "That right Carlotta, watch Daniela stroke her lovely cock while Grandma strokes yours with lovely silk panties and fucks your mouth. Do you like it when Grandma strokes your cock and fucks your mouth? You do don't you? You love the feel of silk on your cock don't you? You love the feel of a cock in your mouth sliding in and out and in and out don't you? You love it so much you're going to cum for Grandma aren't you? You want to cum for Grandma don't you? You want to cum just like Daniela will, nice yummy spunk shooting again and again like a good sissy. You want to be Grandma's sissy don't you?" she then asked. She could she her son getting close to the edge and she adjusted her masturbation to make sure the both girly boys would orgasm at the same time. "You want to be Grandma's sissy don't you Carlotta?"

A muffled mewl answered her as the brunette humped desperately, her cresting rapidly approaching. "Does Grandma's sissy want to cum? Does she want to plaster her body with nice thick cream? Yeeessss, yes, she does. Watch Daniela sweetie, watch Daniela's cock. Pretend it is in your mouth now. Daniela is going to cum, she going to cum in your mouth, she's going to give you her lovely goo. Drink up now, drink up." With that the futa brought the 12 year old over the brink just as her sissy daughter's cock geysered forth her love juice, splattering her seed all over her tits. At the same time she squeezed the testicles on the dildo, squirting her own semen into Carlotta's mouth each time the two prongs fountained up their prize. Over and over the three shafts erupted their long ropes of white honey, the young brunette swallowing as the each slowly emptied until finally the motions slowed then ceased as the two silken teens once more found their breath.

Alice gently removed the latex cock from Carlotta's mouth undid the skull harness, smothering the back of the girly boy's neck with kisses as she did so. Then just as carefully she scooped some of the semen from the sweaty chest of her grandchild and brought it to the young sissy's mouth. Without hesitation, the dreamy 12 year old allowed her lips to part so she could be fed a second serving of cum.

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"So these are your nieces are they?" Sigrid Nilsson asked as she leaned over the five nude restrained futas on the floor, each induced into a constant upwards thrusting by the implants seated deep within, each being carnally coaxed along by fully equipped Slutofiers that only heightened their arousal.

"Well, those two are," Grina replied pointing to the wide bodied girl with brassy blonde hair and the younger girl with braided pigtails the colour of wheat beside her. "That's Rachela on the left and Kasia next to her."

"They'll be starting a week Monday you said?" Candice Avery queried peering down over her 43 inch breasts to take a closer look at the second.

"As soon as my sister's family gets settled and all the paperwork is filed," the gardener answered the other school staffer. "It's a

busy time around here at the moment."

"Oh yes, futagen placement," the dark skinned Swede nodded enthusiastically with a grin. "Is that where your sister is now?"

"Second of three this weekend," the redheaded Pole confirmed pushing her glasses up on her nose. "Mary Jane's got theirs last night."

"She was really cute," Felka blurted to her two classmates Inge Nilsson and Angela Avery.

"Had long red half dreads," Zocha added snaking an arm around Bethany Foster who was sitting between her and Maja Nilsson with a rather swollen stomach.

"She'll fit right in over there then," the other science teacher mused, eliciting giggles from the five younger students that lounged with the others. For her part the senior smiled politely fighting with her body somewhat to hold her load.

"That's the third one on the end here?" prodded the other landscaper, Violet Foster indicating a dirty blonde, younger but taller than the second.

"Yes," Grina verified, "her name is Gwyneth Builder. Apparently she is headed to the McFadden/Morningmoon quad later today."

"Where did the second go?" asked Angela as she popped a part of a blueberry muffin in her mouth.

"Athena is on her way to the Hanratty Estate at the moment," the older woman divulged.

"Don't they already have one?" the buxom brunette asked puzzled.

"They do," the hostess nodded. "This one is going to the group that lives in the coach house down the hill in the back. Stella, Sally Ann, the Maertens."

"I saw them in Gemini's yesterday afternoon with the Margolis'," Maja interjected as she idly started tracing a finger around Bethany's right nipple through her blouse.

"I'm told they are moving in with them," Sigrid shared unbuttoning her shirt.

"I know they were shopping for another family to add," Candice remarked taking in the five shit sluts once more. "So who are these other two then?" the teacher then inquired tilting her head towards, a young redhead, the shortest of the five, and an older pixie haired girl with raven hair.

"This one's Tatum Jean Grady," Zocha exclaimed, her spirit betraying her favour in the long haired ginger. "She's the daughter of one of the other women to come down with Aunt Dommie." She leaned forward then and casually put her finger on the underside of the younger futa's thrusting cock, grinning at the mewl of the other in response. "She's from Australia."

"And the one at the end?" Violet wondered. "She's too old, even for you Grina. A cousin? You don't have any more sisters...do you?"

"A stray actually," the Polish woman laughed. "Dommie found her at a rest stop restaurant on the way down here. Her and Mary Ellen turned her in a toilet stall there and then. Didi is her name." The redhead, toyed with her phone momentarily, got up from her chair and squatting above the eldest of the five, she brought the purplish head of her thick eight inch length to the girl's lips. Eyes glazed over in lust her lips gave way willingly. The gardener plunged her fleshy prong in until her balls slapped up against the pixie haired futa's chin and began a firm and steady skull fucking. "I hope you don't mind. I've had the implant in me building a load for some time now and Didi here gives great head I've found out. It'll just take a minute...or...two now that...I've released the...block," she panted suddenly speeding up her thrust.

"I'm feeling rather full," Sigrid remarked rubbing her stomach. "Do you think I could use Rachela?"

"Yes...yes...go...all of you...go," the carrot topped futa struggled pistoning in and out of the ex-waitress's mouth furiously.

Candace grinned at her colleague's labouring as she stood up and popped the snaps on her one piece. Her 11 inch beast slowly lengthened and became hard, it's girth larger than the lengths of almost every cock in the room. "I can hold my shit for a while longer, perhaps eat a bit more," she mused silently as she made her way over to the center of the room. "Maybe more of the eggs. But right now I have other needs," she decided as she stood in front of the carnally distracted Bosko woman. Grabbing the back of her head with both hands she slammed her meaty monster down her throat with the same ferocity the other ploughed into the mouth below.

The buxom brunette had also had her implant thrumming against her prostate all this time. Traversing a mouth slick with spit, her steel plundered the other staffer relentlessly with a smooth fucking motion. Each of them built quickly to their edge of their cresting, each using another's face as a sex toy. Candice smiled down at the look of desperation of their hostess, followed by a glazing over of her eyes told her Grina was pumping her cream into the younger woman. "Just in time too," she sighed as her own cum erupted from her fleshy pipe in lengthy spurts with each thrust. "Just in time."

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Chavy Margolis pulled her cheeks a part a little more and settled down a bit lower, pushing her Poli Sci teacher a bit further into her anal crevice. A long tube of her soft shit pushed past the parted lips of the bald woman on its way to her stomach. She was going to miss her when she went to Ridgeway in the fall. The big brunette had made a point of using Dutch futa whenever she had the time and the shit to spare. She'd even become a bit more active in that regard herself, lying on her back for others just so she would have something to feed Marike.

Last weekend her cousin Theda had a few of her friends over for a sleepover. Winona Ellesmere had been there, so had Froja Johanssen, Tabitha Norris-Tsuma, Mi Cha Han, and Kirsten Bergheim. By the time they had all left Sunday afternoon, her stomach was stretched with all of their filth. Shortly before she went to sleep, her Aunt had come into her bedroom, sat on her face, and fed her another three thick logs of fudge. Even though she was bursting, she held it all in because she knew would have Miss Maertens for her first class Monday.

It had been glorious. As soon as she had walked into the room, the teacher had taken one look at her and knew what was to come. So had her classmates who overcame her meager protests of decorum by crowding around her long enough to remove her clothes, lie her down on her desktop, and attached a Slutofier around her waist. Like any teacher, she wanted to maintain control of her class. They were here to learn after all. But once that had been lost and her body given over to its visceral lust, her mouth opened easily. Stella the school nurse had been passing by chance, saw the massive meal that Chavy was feeding her colleague and given her temporary control over her toilet's implant. And now, she would be living with both of them. By the end of the class the student's had mummified their teacher in her own filth. She had given Carla the ride of her life, plunging her cock deep into her pussy, while more and more of her waste wended its way down the throat of the Maertens woman. It had been glorious.

Athena's jaw hadn't closed in well over an hour. The blonde futagen face was currently being massaged by the inner walls of Mummy Stella's ass cheeks. Sweaty and stinky, the 12 year old had grown more and more comfortable with her new life as a toilet over the past 24 hours. Her belly had long since filled up with piss and shit. Froglegged on a low platform in the middle of a portable shit pit, she chewed and swallowed as the next of her new parents fed her. Her own mud pushed out of her rosebud at a steady pace, her piss spurted out of her intermittently mixing with a continual flow of her girl cum as her cream was pulled from her five inch cock again and again by Elke Maertens.

Despite the excess flow of her bodily fluids, the braided 13 year old wasn't the only one fondling her flesh. Other hands had found her clit and her prostate, lips had alit on both of her nipples, licking, sucking, nibbling. Someone then sat on her swollen stomach, and began shitting between her tits, their body weight forcing her shit to coil out of her even faster. This only served to provide eager fecal artists with more muddy material with which to sculpt her body. Throughout it all they kept her on a constant orgasmic high. Dreamy in bliss she gulped down more and more, ensuring that her belly would always remain full. A flood of piss poured down her throat, quenching her thirst before she finally emerged from the filthy dark but momentarily.

The ass that had been sitting upon her belonged to the short girl named Carla Hollinger who grinned down her back at her, her eyes sparkling through her glasses. Tossing her dreads to one side as she turned her head, she stopped her sludgy serpent long enough to slowly slide backwards over her shit covered tits. Her ass created a tantalizing mound of the filth that grew higher and higher the closer it came. Athena sighed in pleasurable expectation, closed her eyes and opened her mouth a little wider as the muddy morass covered her face burying her in the sensual clammy darkness once more. Moments later the older futa's rosebud found purchase on her lips and floating on the cloud of her continual bliss she felt the assflower expand, her feeding beginning anew.

"She's really good at it," enthused Theda Margolis to Monica Malholtra as she gently ran her hand through the curls of her older sister Varda. "She's been eating shit longer than me, but it is more than that. Varda is a natural shit slut, just like Mom is. She just loves the taste."

"It sure feels like it," the older girl agreed as she pushed a fourth long out of her ass into the eager maw below.

"Watch," the younger sibling prompted as her other hand continued to jack the seven inch member of the other Margolis. "She's about to cum. I can feel it." With that she brought her other hand around and traced a finger over the swollen head of the cock as she continued pumping. This only caused the humping that had been induced by the implant within the 14 year old to intensify as the latter let out a muffled moan. "And here we go," Theda grinned as soupy strings of semen began fountaining upwards from Varda's pipe. The latter wrapped her hands around the waist of the big Indian futa and pulled her face further into the fecal murk.

"Who do we have under here?" asked Domna Bosko as she sidled up to the trio with Mary Ellen Grady, Hasana Faheed, and Joyce Weathersby.

"My sister Varda," giggled Theda as she continued teasing her sibling's erupting cock. "She loves eating shit. I get to feed her every day. Aunt Dina says she needs she needs to learn how to be a good toilet."

"Is that so?" Mary Ellen mused with a raised eyebrow. "She does look like she is getting her fill."

"And enjoying it as well by the looks of it," added the dark haired third.

"Have you fed her yet today?" the redhead queried as the older blonde squatted down behind the 13 year old and casually pulled her into her body.

"As soon as we got out of bed this morning," the braided girl confided with a mischievous smile feeling the older woman's hand find her pussy and prick. She had set her implant on 2.8 so she was building a good load but only slightly swaying at the hips. It made the touch of the woman a lazy but delicious teasing that she only too willingly drifted into. "Five logs...big ones," she then murmured her eyes lidding slowly then closing as she lost herself in the moment.

"Sounds like you emptied yourself for your sister," Domna cooed as she kissed her neck and maintained her tactile proddings. She nodded and smiled to Hasana who was sporting a bit of a belly bulge herself from her own fecal breakfast earlier in the day. "Are you feeling empty Theda? Do you want to be filled up?" she urged softly as her assistant positioned her ass in front of the middle schooler's face. You do don't you, yes, yes you do. I can feel your cock throb when I say it. Yes, you do. Be a good girl, tilt your head back, open your mouth, be a good girl for Mummy Domna now."

The four shared a grin as the youngest Margolis in her sensual stupor blindly obeyed. Hasana pulled her cheeks apart and gently lowered herself onto the upturned face of the young futa, waggling slightly as she sealed her rosebud to the open lips below. Joyce ramped up the settings on Theda's implant from her phone as the Qatari native let her weight sag onto the teenager.

Theda's humping increased in intensity and she felt the assflower expand, pushing her lips even further apart. Moments later a thick length of shit began pushing its way across her tongue. Trapped in her lust she could do nothing but allow the sludgy snake to slide across her tastebuds, its bitter taste coupling with the fondling fingers to bring her closer and closer to her release. At some point, she didn't know when, a thicker prodding, then entry came into existence and her ass was filled by a most luscious piece of lovemeat, thick, hard, and veiny. Back and forth, up and down her body thrust as she swallowed again and again.

Her body tingled, her mind buzzed, thought had abandoned her for instinct. All that remained now to find her orgasm. So close it was but still out of reach. She felt her ass fill with semen as the hips above her shifted and piss thundered down her throat. And then a second ass replaced the first, a second body enveloped her from behind, a second cock found her rosebud, a second set of hands found her places of pleasure, and after but a momentary reprieve, the teasing began again as her mouth was stretched once more. On and one it went until finally the one who had trapped her in her lust to begin with spread her cheeks and sat down upon her face.

"Such a good girl you've been Theda," Domna cooed as her asshole forced the young girl's mouth open a fourth time. "Here you go sweetie, last course," she purred as her first log oozed out of her. "It's going to be a big meal though. I ate a lot today, which means you will too baby, you will too. You're getting nice and full now, look at how round your belly is. Do you like how Joyce is jacking you? Do you like her big, thick cock up your ass? It is so thick isn't it? Be a good girl, eat up, eat all of my shit, It tastes so good doesn't it? All shit does for you I'll bet. You Aunt Dina thinks so. She wanted to make sure you learned to be a toilet just like your sister and cousin. She said you would be going to Meadowvale Academy in the fall and she wanted to be sure you would fit in. Keep eating sweetie. I'm going to speed up now and let you have a nice big cum. Make you into a proper shit slut for your Aunt. Are you ready little one? Are you ready to cum?"

The words streaming down were registering in Theda's mind on some level, but they were being swamped by the combination of feeding and fondling that had turned her body into putty. A grunt sounded and suddenly the speed at which her mouth was being filled with filth doubled, her hips became frenetic in their thrusting, and her anal canal was flooded once again. And then it was upon her. Her orgasm exploded through the haze of her consciousness, bringing her to the surface of her carnal drift only to plunge her back even further into their depths. Cum launched itself in long creamy volleys, love juice and urine freely mixed as a puddle of both formed beneath her. The fleshy iron in her ass pistoned in and out until it too emptied.

She saw daylight just long enough for her skull to be showered in gold. She tried to hold her mouth open to catch it, but whether by accident or design, most didn't find the mark. She was quickly laid on her back, shit scooped and spread on her bulging midsection and tits then a fifth ass, one she recognized, hove into view. A metal round was forced into her mouth, another into her ass. Then with a pair of metallic, magnetic clicks, Varda's rosebud locked onto her mouth and she suspected hers locked onto her older sister's lips as well. The implants caused both to thrust into the other forcing the sludge of each from their asses into the mouths of the other which in turn only fueled their continual orgasms.

"Mission accomplished?" asked Domna as they welcomed a fifth into their midst

"Very much so," Adina Margolis replied with a satisfied smile. "On both fronts I might add," she noted, nodding to a similar pairing between the new futagen Athena Acorn and the young girl that had accompanied Joyce Weathersby, Maxine Bridges.

"Feeling at home yet?" grinned Mary Ellen.

"Oh yes," she returned pushing Hasana over the table and spreading her legs. "I think I'm going to really enjoy living here." Robustly thrusting her 10 inch cock into the Persian's pussy she re-iterated her last thought. "I think I'm going to enjoy it very, very much.

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Lorna McFadden sat in her favourite chair near the fireplace with book in hand, a beige knitted wrap teasing peeks of the silk undergarments masking her flesh between its stitching. It was a crisp February afternoon, the month was nearly over. Glancing out the window she took note of the slow turn of the winter's bleakness. There were no buds on the trees yet, but the frost was late in the day coming now and rarely stayed long after sunrise. She was going to miss this place when they moved in a couple of months. The family had lived on Carver Close for over two decades now, ever since she had traded university lectures on sociology for overseeing the development of the next generation of futanari.

She doubted Brodie remembered much about living in Ridgeway having arrived here when she was but four years old. Molly was in the middle of her doctorate studies in architecture at the school when they moved south. They both agreed it was important that her granddaughter be comfortable in her new home before she returned in 24 months. Her oldest and her younger sister Marjorie, a senior at Meadowvale boarding with friends, would spend two years together at the institution before she graduated. It would be long enough for the older sibling to fit the second with a collar and get her familiar with the lifestyle of Mu Upsilon Mu. At the time, her third child, Meriel, was only then entering the middle school she would be teaching at. When it was her time, Marjorie would welcome her much like she would be welcomed by Molly.

And now there were more McFadden's making their way through the Fenwell Group's educational network. Meriel had not earned her Masters in university but had proven her worth nonetheless as a steady hand within the local government. She had given birth to a pair of lab sired children upon moving back in with her. The first Lileas, in her first year at the academy, was every bit the submissive her mother was. That said her long strawberry blonde locks were more in tune with the colour of her two eldest aunts than her parent's wheat shading. The second Torrii took after Molly in every way, from the auburn red hair, to the developing curves, to the smirky personality, to the weak eyesight. Though a year younger than her sister, there was little doubt of who was in charge between the two.

She turned her attention back to the room, inserted her bookmark, and closed the tome. She did enjoy her Margaret Atwood. All of them were here now, as well as their business partners the Morningmoons who, with them, would be taking delivery of a long awaited prize arriving later today: the futagen Gwyneth Builder. The lab bred 12 year old would most definitely be the focus of everyone present, of that there was no doubt. To begin with the newest member of their family would stay with the Scottish family, but the two would alternate weeks until the home they were building together up on Robin Hill was finished. So far it was right on schedule with a June/1 move in date. The company was expanding as well, the latest to join being the Martinelli's from Italy. Alla Kalzunya's sister Alisa was due to arrive in the coming weeks as well after her contract was up. And Molly had told her about the Sawyer's from nearby Gilverket who would be coming on at about the time they made the move. "Expanding indeed," the principal mused. The McFadden matriarch had been looking forward to this afternoon for a while, they all had. But after a chance conversation with Annika Schwartzstein last week at the hardware store Buckets and Bolts she was, perhaps, looking forward to it even more than the others.

The 64 year old couldn't help but break into a smile when gazed around her surroundings. Tika Morningmoon was further imprinting her dominance on her granddaughter Lileas as she suspected she might. The two had not spent much time together during school when they were at Adderwood last year but that had changed when the two families had grown closer together both personally and professionally in recent weeks. As she was the well respected principal of the middle school she had access to the musings of all of the town's teachers with but a phone call. Now the Sioux girl had pulled her classmate back to her chest and entwined her legs around the young redhead's holding them apart as she jacked her with one hand and plumbed the depths of her pussy with the other. For her part Torrii had attached a pair of small clamps to each of her sister's nipples that were delivering a pleasurable pulse as she poured a generous dollop of lubricant on her sister's five inch cock ensuring a smooth stroking. That done, the 13 year old set the bottle down and turned to the waiting and somewhat swollen Hailey Ellis steering her into place.

"Look up Lili, look up, see Hailey's beautiful assflower," she urged quietly as she spread the older girl's cheeks apart only inches from her sibling's face. The three of them had discussed possible junior candidates earlier this week to bring out the fecal appetites of the trapped futa. They wanted to bond her to someone two years ahead of her. Both of her aunts had explained how important it was that she not arrive in Ridgeway when it was her time without anyone to guide her. Olawa had been the one to suggest the Ellis girl. Tika had made a point to arrange an `accidental' meeting in the hall at school between the two. When she related to the other pair her classmate's slight subconscious swoon it had told the trio that the sophomore had indeed chosen well. "See how juicy it is, see the brown leaking out of it, here" she suggested, scooping some onto her fingers, "you try it." Sliding two digits through the other's pliant lips she grinned, feeling the sucking sensation of her sister, her arousal draining her of free will. "You're hungry aren't you Lili, starving for shit. Yes you are, I can tell. Hailey is going to feed you now. Be a good girl and eat up. She tells me she's going to be the next captain of the baseball team. Show her how much you want to be a team player. Open up Lili, open up nice and wide, let Hailey use you as her personal toilet."

"I've always thought she was a cutie," the Ellis girl commented as she looked down her back at the futa two years her junior. "Hadn't really had the opportunity to use her as of yet though. Wasn't trying to avoid it or anything, just circumstances I guess. Thanks for the invite though. I had no idea she was as turned on by me as she is," the brunette with the chopped bob explained as her waste began oozing into the mouth below. "Had I known, I would have done this a lot sooner. She feels so nice under there."

"Yes, Grandma and my two aunts have trained her well," Torrii detailed. "And since she's been at the academy, I feed her too sometimes before she goes to school. Tika tells me that she shit herself in math class last month."

"Really?" the junior exclaimed as a second long log of filth flexed her rosebud wide once more.

"She ended up on Miss Daniels' desk and the teacher herself helped filled her belly," Tika related kissing the top of strawberry blonde's head. "We missed the next class, I mean someone had to stay with her. Olawa and her friends had fun with her though," she added glancing over towards her sister and Harlan Millbrook who the first had invited over for the occasion.

Hailey continued forcing her fudge downwards as she appraised the cute blonde canoodling with the Sioux sophomore. "Nice full lips; Going to have to use her as well at some point," she mused silently closing her eyes and pretending one was the other.

Lileas McFadden arched over and over to the as the fondling hands only enhanced the motions the implant deep within her beckoned forth. The pulsing on her tits only brought a greater sense of delirium to her arousal. A voice had told her to open up nice and wide. Eyes dreamy in sensual submission she allowed her jaw to slacken. Moments later her face was pushed deep into a fleshy crevice, her mouth forced even wider, and a thick flow of mud started sliding across her tongue. She steadfastly gulped and gobbled the fecal feast as her erogenous zones were plundered relentlessly by both hand and hardware. The sludgy repast was endless, it's pace quickening, her bucking frenetic and frantic as she climbed higher and higher until with a groan she found her bliss. Instinctively she wrapped her arms around the hips sitting on her face and stretched her lips as wide as she could, devouring the bitter, muddy goodness as fast as she could, her own fluids erupting from her body in carnal surrender. Lileas was a good girl, she was a team player, she was a good, good girl.

End of Chapter 104

Next: Chapter 106


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