Meadowvale Academy Chapter 11
Meadowvale Academy
Chapter 11: The Plan
Ingrid sat in her biology class trying to focus on the lecture being given by Miss Avery. An attractive woman with dark brown hair, large eyes, a generous ass, and a healthy bulge, she indeed was a treat to look at. But this wasn't what was keeping her from her studies. Rather it was Madison Miller's hand pumping her shaft, while a beautiful blonde named Erin whispered in her ear.
"She does have a wonderful looking ass doesn't she? I wonder how long her cock must be? Eight, nine, ten inches maybe," she pondered quietly as she pulled out her own stiffening member which looked to be in the same weight class. "Thirsty?" She felt a hand scratch the back of her head and a gentle nudge.
"It is OK to submit," a voice urged in her ear, remembering the ride to school from Allison's home this morning with their hostess, the Clearwater sisters and Madison. "Really it is," the voice spoke again. The Voice...Amanda Clearwater's voice. Amanda Clearwater's tool...sliding in and out of her rosebud. Her hands...on her body...stroking her piece...teasing her pinkness. "It makes things so easy, letting others decide," she continued as Allison's steaming rod plunged into her throat, again and again. "It feels good to make others feel good."
She heard a sigh in her ear. She could feel flesh and fingers begin to pick up the pace. Eyes half shut, mind adrift in desire, a groan from somewhere, she let the waves of pleasure push her in whatever direction they might. She could feel the cocks in both of her orifices start to thicken and throb as her own followed suit. She would bring them over the edge. "Amanda was right," she agreed dreamily. "It did feel good to make others feel good."
Ingrid began flexing the walls of her anal canal milking the flesh probing there while she swirled her tongue around the crown of the one between her lips and then traced its underside. She was rewarded with groans from much closer now. The tool in her mouth flooded her throat with cream. At the same time the walls of her ass were coated in white. Her own member joined the other two in its release. Moments later she opened her mouth to receive Allison's golden gift. "Amanda was right. It was OK to submit."
The nudge was all that was needed as her mouth slowly lowered itself on the offered flesh.
"That's right Ingrid, up and down, up and down," Erin sighed as she set the taller girl's pace with her hand.
"It's OK to submit", she heard once more.
As a former professor at Ridgeway Women's College, Candice Avery had a rather mature view of her students. She would live up to her end of the deal. She would show up ready to teach when she was supposed to. But she didn't hold her charges to the same standard. Attend her class or not, pay attention or not, but if you do neither and fail, that's on you. It was a refreshing attitude and the seniors appreciated the trust her instructor placed in her class. That said, she had a different approach for her freshman Introductory Science students. "They needed more guidance," she surmised.
Finishing the lecture, she turned to ask if there were any questions. She heard the sounds of sex while she was at the blackboard, but as per usual, opted to ignore them lest she give everyone else an excuse to tune her out. Sure enough, when she scanned the room, she found the usual culprit, her daughter Erin. She was acting in concert with one of her friends Madison Miller and the poor retch they had floating between them was the new girl...Halversson...Ingrid Halversson. She sat at her desk. "Well, hope she's good at testing," she thought watching the leggy blonde's head bob on her daughter's tool. She was hardening watching the scene before her.
The younger caught the elder's eye and held her stare as she was serviced. She knew what effect this was having on her and on the class for that matter. Luckily, it was the last one of the week. The bell went off but no one quickly packed up their books and left. Rather, the discipline of the rest of the student's began to disintegrate into a quivering mass of lust.
"Time to show someone who is boss," the teacher muttered getting up from her chair and walking her 11 inches over towards the disturbance. She slid her panties down and, sitting on Erin's desk, guided her head to her juicing tool. Her eyes gleamed with malice as she began methodically facefucking her daughter, humming softly as she did so.
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When the girls arrived at home, their Aunt was sitting at the table for them, looking over parts of the report the doctor had sent her via her sister. "Go change out of your unis and come back down here," she instructed. "We need to talk." It was only a few minutes before the quartet returned, Tyler coming in last trying to adjusting his bra, it was a little pinchy, his breasts had grown a bit.
"Sit, sit," she motioned to the other chairs as they took their seats. "So," she began, "starting tomorrow, we will be having additional houseguests. Dr. Hanratty is sending a specialist to help Tyler get more comfortable with her current circumstance."
"Her circumstance?" he thought to himself. "When did that happen?"
"She will be staying in the north wing with June, Maria, and myself," she continued.
Riley grinned and bit her bottom lip. She could hardly wait to see what that all entailed.
"Wait, there's more," she added as she noticed the freshman's reaction. "And this is what will affect you four. The specialist will be staying in your room Sofia. Which means you will have to move over to the South Wing with the other kids."
The black haired girl was almost giddy at the news. Aunt Astrid, smirked slightly, having a good idea of what was going through her mind at the moment.
"The four of you will have to double up in two rooms," she continued, "because the person Doris is sending apparently has two children of her own and they will need the third room. I'll leave it to the four of you to decide who sleeps where and which room to vacate. Be nice to them, they are our guests after all." She got up from the table. "OK, off with you now, you have some moving to do."
The quartet left the kitchen in a flurry of motion.
"Tyler, I'm going to need some help with my stuff," Sofia mentioned as she started towards the North Wing. "Can you help me?"
"What if I have to move my stuff?" he asked.
"You? You have the best room," Ingrid observed. "No way we give *that* one up. You're fine. Go help Sofi."
The latter mouthed a `Thank You' to the older girl when Tyler wasn't looking and got a wink from her in return.
They walked down a couple of hallways and round this corner and that until they arrived at her room. It was right across the hall from her mother's. He noticed Maria at her desk, doing paperwork. Though it was never formally spelled out, it was obvious that she was more than domestic help, probably closer to an administrative assistant. She gave the students a friendly smile as they entered her room.
It was smaller than his but the same size as Riley's he thought. It was similar to his room in colour scheme, light neutral shades of paint and fabric. They began moving all of the clothes in the closet to the bed and then packing them into boxes he recognized as having been used a week earlier in their own move. The pair moved onto the dresser.
"I'll start at the top drawer if you start at the bottom. We'll meet in the middle," Sofia instructed handing him a box. Tyler sat on the floor and, opening the drawer, saw it was full of lacy silk or satin lingerie. Removing it from its tracks he sat it on the floor to his left, placing the box he was using beside it.
Sofia had prepared for this. She had phoned her mother while at school and told her of her classmate's reaction to Allison feeding her mother her waste at the party.
"She was mesmerized Mama," she reported conspiratorially. "When I stuck a hand full of ass juice in front of her she opened her mouth willingly for it." She heard her put the phone on speaker.
"Astrid is also listening now. Tell her what you told me."
The youth re-told her story excitedly.
"It sounds like she could end up being a shitslut and a cockslut," the student heard the blonde woman observe.
"I can bring her along, I can train her, please let me try Mama, please?" the girl pleaded. Just thinking about it was making her balls heavy.
"Let us talk to Dr. Hanratty and see what she thinks. We'll call you during lunch."
She needed relief. Her steel was dripping. She couldn't get the possibilities out of her mind. Between second and third period she grabbed Tiffany Charles in the restroom and started hammering her aching cock down her throat. There was no romance, no reciprocation, it was visceral. The other student could only let herself be used by the Latino girl. Sofia plunged her caramel flesh in and out of her mouth until she pumped it full of her cum. She looked down at the other student feeling suddenly guilty. She gently pulled her to her feet and kissed her deeply, sharing the load. "I'm sorry," she apologized. "Sit with me next class, I'll make it up to you." She kissed her once again and fondled Tiffany's hardening length.
The other girl proved to be a welcome addition to their lunch time table, seemingly glued to Sofia's hip. After a little coaxing Tyler sank beneath the table and slid Tiffany's member between her lips as the dark haired girl began twiddling her pink. It was slow, loving, and gradually building. She leaned into her new friend and allowed her breasts to be caressed by Heather who sat on the other side. Eventually, her toes curled and she crested the wave, her semen surging into the other student's throat again and again as Sofia kissed her.
The latter supported the former as she floated in post-orgasmic bliss. She could have let her do this all day, but her phone rang. The Latino girl slid Tiffany over to her redheaded friend as she disengaged to answer a call she had been expecting.
"Dr. Hanratty has given us the go ahead," Astrid informed. "We can add to Tyler's training. She has told us to skip TylerT:5 and TylerT:6 and go straight to TylerT:7 tonight."
The three women, a landlady, a mother, and a daughter made a plan. It would all start with Sofia's bottom drawer.
As he removed each pair of panties and folded them one by one, he came across a pair that had not been washed. Silvery grey in colour, the boy found semen and urine stains as well as a long streak of brown that was more than a simple smear on fabric. It was solid, caked on the silk. His breath caught as he hardened.
"Such a good girl you are, helping me pack," Tyler heard the other student say from behind her. "Oh, what have we here?" She squatted down in front of him as the other held the soiled garment in her lap. "Looks good enough to eat doesn't it?" Sofia observed. "I made it especially for you." She stood Tyler up and guided her over to the bed as the inner debate between her desires and her reason began. Her clothes somehow slid off of her as she was laid down facing the door, legs over the end of the mattress. She felt the Garcia girl's sphincter settle onto her tool as it sunk to her anal depths slowly. Her eyes sparkled as she forced her classmate to meet her gaze. "Take a closer look Sissydick, real close," she directed. Tyler couldn't refuse and slowly brought the panties towards her face. She felt her classmate rise and fall on her leaking shaft as she continued her patter. "Smell it now Sissydick," she urged. She brought it to her nose and sniffed. "Taste it." Her tongue crept out of her mouth and the tip glided across the browned surface. "Such a good girl you are, Sissydick. Such a good girl."
"Good girl," Tyler answered absently as she began to lick with more vigor.
"Has our good girl found the secret treasure," she heard another voice ask.
"Good girl." She echoed dreamily as she saw Maria's mocha face appear over her daughter's shoulder. She felt slick fingers probe her rosebud and loosened. Moments later she felt something larger start to slowly drive forward, impaling her, beckoning her desire. The two women started moving in unison as mother took daughter's cock in hand and began to stroke.
Tyler lost herself in the panties, exploring the depths of her depravity. She breathed in the musky aroma, she licked the brown paste that stuck to the silk. She felt Sofia's lips on her left nipple of her now exposed tits. Soon they might be as big as the ones on the girl who tongued them now, not too big, not too small. "The perfect size," she proclaimed inwardly. She squirmed a bit in pleasure. Her left hand kept the undergarment on her face but her right had lowered itself to the back of her classmate's head. Her boy pussy was gradually getting accustomed to Maria's phallic pipe. The girlie girl had never taken anything this large. But it had finally hit bottom. She was fucking and getting fucked. She giggled slightly. Tyler began moving her hips in rhythm of her two partners. She knew orgasm was just a matter of time now; she was past the point of no return. Sissydick sighed as she found the groove and started cleaning the panties with her tongue.
Maria sawed in and out of Tyler's ass on a steadily increasing pace urging her daughter to match it. She hadn't been in a hole this tight for a while. The anal walls had a natural slickness to them that allowed for an easy motion. She could feel the starfish she thrust into milk her member with every stroke. It was starting to make her balls heavy. The older Latino woman could feel her tipping point approaching and bent forward so she could nibble at her prodigy's neck.
Sofia liked it when her mother was a part of her lovemaking, even if they were not directly connected physically. She knew she was advanced in seduction. She had learned at the feet of the woman behind her. It was likely there was still more to be taught. She could feel her nipples on her back now and her lips on her neck. And her hands. Her hands. She quickened her stroking to match the increase in rhythmic thrusting while at the same time teasing her clit with slick fingertips. Her meat was starting to throb. Her mother always knew exactly how to touch her. She began flexing and releasing in time to Tyler's member, she would bring them both off at the same time.
Sissydick floated in euphoria and ecstasy. "Fucking, fucking, licking, sucking," she sang to herself nonsensically over and over as her release moved closer and closer. She was a good girl who loved cum. Yes, yes she was. Good girls love cum. She was a good girl. She sped up her grinding up and down, milking and thrusting and thrusting and milking. She could hear laboring ragged breaths, she could hear moans, she could feel her rosebud being flooded, her titties being splashed upon. She scooped up a layer of waste from the silk with her tongue and let surge upon surge of her goo flow into the starfish above.
The trio ground against each other in mutual release. The breasts of the two girls were coated in white. "I don't know when I last came that much," Sofia thought inwardly as she groaned. Exhausted, she lay on Tyler and forced her tongue through brown stained lips. It wasn't her first taste of shit, it wouldn't be her last. Another body slid onto the bed, she knew who that would be. She watched as, raising Tyler's head slightly, Aunt Astrid slid underneath of it crosslegged, letting her lap be a pillow. She slowly slithered her slick body forward, allowing the mouth below to clean her tits and midsection.
The blonde had been watching unnoticed from the doorway as her two conspirators slowly nudged her sister's middle child along a darker path. Her cock was lead, she was going to need a hole to put it in before this was over. She moved to the bed and got into position behind the Tyler's head. Caressing the tawny haired teenager's face, she smiled "You are such a good girl Sissydick, cleaning Sofia's tits for her."
"Such a good girl," mumbled an echo from below.
Both of the women noticed Tyler start hardening again at the same time. She was nine inches long now and a little thicker too. Her tool was comparable to anyone else on the estate save Maria and Gracey. Astrid nodded to the other woman who, stiff once more, re-started her thrust. Her hand gripped the tool of the one-holed girl and massaged the slippery length. The lawyer urged the young girl upwards as the other whimpered in protest, denied her snack. "Is no one here not carrying a load?" she wondered incredulously noticing Sofia's member firming again.
Sissydick watched as Sofia's body was pulled from her. She arched her neck, unwilling to give up the prize. As the hardened cock glided towards her mouth she tried to capture it but was again foiled. She whined in protest. The body of her classmate rotated now and then a leaking rosebud was lowered to her lips.
"Love cum," she heard as she breathed in the aroma of her own spunk mixing with shit.
"Love cum," the girlie girl answered as her tongue reached out and teased the starfish open. White cream mixed with brown paste began to flow into her mouth and she savoured the coating of her throat. More and more she wanted, her pink anal probe delving deeper. It found something more solid, a stronger flavor, a pungent aroma, but something familiar. She had to have more. She lapped against it as it moved closer and closer. Her tool throbbed and the hand milking it picked up its pace. Her tongue forced out of the anal canal she watched the rosebud above her begin to blossom. The brown tip of the fudge above appeared.
"Going to let Sofia feed you Sissydick? Going to eat all of her lovely shit?" she heard her Aunt Astrid ask as she babied her face. "What a good girl you are Sissydick. A good, good girl."
Tyler could see his aunt and classmate beaming down from above as she surrendered her mouth. Sofia's brown treasure meandered out of her ass and slid over the one-holed girl's tongue. It was a bitter taste, but one she lusted over. It filled her mouth coiling as it did so. Her cock blasted a second load violently into the air as she arched again and again. She chewed dreamily and then swallowed, opening up for more. Sofia lowered herself over Tyler's lips and gave him a second log. Dark paste leaked onto her cheeks as another rope of shit slid in. She felt fingers dip into the liquid and gently paint her face as she fed. A third log, then a fourth. Finally a smaller fifth morsel finished her feast.
Aunt Astrid slid out from beneath the tawny hair and guided the Latino girl's hips towards her so that her urethra lined up with the browned opening. "Drink up now Sissydick, drink the lemonade," she urged as she started jacking the young Latino. Sofia lowered her cunt and Tyler drank deeply her golden juice. "You love being fed by Sofia don't you? You love her shit, love her piss. It makes you cum again and again when she feeds you don't it?" she intoned quietly, imprinting the association between the taste of shit and blissful release upon her. "Such a good girl you are, such a good girl." Now on her knees, she raised the browned rosebud and easily penetrated the sphincter, slowly pumping into the anal canal to the hilt, before drawing out to the crown. Her hand matched the pace on Sofia's member as the latter's mother continued building towards emptying her balls a second time into Tyler's ass. Moments later she felt a tongue flatten on the underside of her shit stained cock as it slithered in and out. Her balls got heavy and she sighed, "This wouldn't take long."
End of Chapter 11