Meadowvale Academy Chapter 18
These stories involve dom/sub relations, incest, lactation, orgasm denial, mind control/behavioural training, scat, and sissification. If any of these things aren't your thing you may not want to read further.
Meadowvale Academy
Chapter 18: Cause and Effect
The room was starting to look more like a lab now. The gynecological examination table was now in the middle of the floor and a long counter against the wall held a several other units, a blood analyzer, a mass spectrometer, and a chemical synthesizer among them. It wasn't yet complete but yesterday's deliveries had helped fill out the space and allowed Jessica to start Phase Two of Tyler's conversion.
She had started by going over the data and making some adjustments to her standard regimen which was responsible for the production of Pherocum in her system while also providing her a mild aphrodisiac. This would be her second day on the new cocktail. Last night she also injected her with a few developmental supplements. Each nipple received a tightly calculated dose of a growth hormone as did each hip. The scientist did want to have Tyler's body to re-shape itself some, but was very careful not to go overboard. She didn't have the body type for over the top physical augmentations.
Each of these shots also contained a minimal amount of the nerve enhancer Erosial. Coupled with the aphrodisiac, the slightest touch in either place should, in theory, cause the subject's inhibitions to simply melt away. To be honest, from what she had seen, this really wasn't much of a problem for Tyler. She opened fairly easily. Still, one couldn't be too cautious in these matters.
Lastly, she injected tongue in five places a row down the middle with a derivative of the growth hormone. Tyler would be the first subject she had used it on. With any luck they should start seeing results sometime during the day. She made sure to inform the other kids and June to watch for any changes. She also called Doris to keep her abreast on the latest developments.
The other doctor gave her a complete report on the study session that took place last night at their home. It was a unique field for testing. Riley and Ingrid were on a Seedomil 2.0 regimen. Rebecca, Doris, Stella, Kelsey, and Hannah were all on Seedomil 1.0. Willow and Sandra were not on either, which completed the study group. Apparently, the two Halversson girls outlasted everyone which could only be counted as a success for her latest adjustments to the drug. More testing would be necessary of course, but this result was encouraging. An unusual finding was the performance of Willow Reed, who although not dosed with Seedomil almost kept up with the first two. She would need to study her.
The other noteworthy event of the evening was the fact that Riley had eaten her first full meal of shit. In fact she had her first three as all three of the Cantwells, Kelsey to start, then Stella, and finally their mother Rebecca fed her their brown goodness. Given the size of the latter two asses, she was getting hard just thinking about the scene. It took less than two weeks to turn that entire family into shitsluts. Jessica jotted down a note talk further with Doris as to what exactly she had implanted in their minds. If she was going to have accurate results she needed accurate information.
"In the meantime," she started, getting up from her desk, "I need to express some gratitude." She climbed up onto the examination table and straddling the monster cock of Gracey Mills, slowly sank her ass over its entire length. "Sorry I took so long to get everything down baby," she apologized as she began grinding up and down.
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It had been two days since June's cock had been trapped in Doris' device. The rest of the Mason household knew of course. The doctor had told Astrid, who had told everyone else. And word had gotten around to the rest of the staff. She had personally seen three different control units so she knew there was more than one of those coded to her particular cockring. It had been a frustrating 48 hours. She hadn't had any relief in that time though she certainly had been teased often enough. What was worse was that the scientist from the Fenwell Group that lived with them now had everyone in the mansion on a regimen of Seedomil 2.0. The teacher felt like she was walking around with a pair of bowling balls between her legs. She was so unfocused she completely forgot to grab her lunch prior to showing up to supervise the students for the spare she had been assigned. She just wanted to get the day over with.
June barely glanced at the students as she made her way to the desk. She thought she heard a snicker, but she didn't look. She just wanted to sit down, she just wanted to hide. Mercifully, there weren't many, as some had been excused for a volleyball game against another school some 45 minutes away. She forced herself to look up at the students, juniors, so she could take attendance once seated.
There was no mistaking Rhonda Malinkowsky, one of the stars of the wrestling team as well as the school's hope in javelin. She was as nearly as tall as Gracey though not as heavily built. Long dark brown hair in almost a top knot, she dripped menace. Next to her was Megan La Croix. Another tall long haired brunette, she was a bit shorter than her counterpart but lettered in both wrestling and basketball. The table to their right held two others. Macadamia blonde Bethany Vickers was the shortest person in the room but you would never know it from her demeanor. She was quite the fireplug, arguing vociferously in her junior economics class when confronted by another student. Next to her was Coral Reed, more classic in measurements and with hair of ash blonde, but quite deferential in mannerisms. One row forward and to the left of the wrestler was the room's final occupant, Mila Maertens. A Dutch exchange student with dark copper hair, the long side bangs of her short curly bob fell over a good portion of her face. She was quite gifted with a paint brush; June had seen her work hanging outside of the office in the display case.
She had spotted Bethany texting on her phone as she sat down. Students were not supposed to be doing such things in study but on this day minor transgressions didn't concern her. The teacher turned her attention to preparing for her next class, first year business practice. It was an introductory course covering basic principles like supply and demand, good and services, and the like; somewhat dry, but necessary.
"Ma'am?" came a voice from the class some minutes later. "Ma'am?" It was Bethany.
"Yes?"
"I'm having a bit of a problem with the homework you assigned us for Friday," she began explaining as she stood. She began walking towards the teacher with her notebook. "Things are not adding up. Could you please take a look at this and tell me where I'm going wrong?"
June could see the bulge under her skirt as she approached. As the girl arrived at the side of the desk, the buzzing began and Doris' device began to vibrate. Her member stiffened and dripped. She broke out in a sweat then groaned and pitched forward, her head dipping. She ended face to face with the student's tartan only an inch or two away from her erection. She could smell her musk, her semen.
"Oh," Bethany exclaimed. "Are you OK Miss Halversson? You look feverish." The short girl tilted slightly as she felt the teacher's forehead for a temperature. Her bump pushed against the woman's mouth as her nostrils flared. "Do you like my lolly?" she asked with a quiet excitement. "Do you? I hope so. I think she likes you. Can you feel how big and hard she is right now? You can, can't you? That how I know she likes you. Would you like to meet her? I can tell she would like to meet you. Here, let me introduce you," she continued chatting as she removed her pink silk panties revealing a 10 inch cock of decent girth, erect and moistening. "Lolly, this is Miss Halversson," she started smearing her lips with pre-cum. "Miss Halversson, this is my Lolly. Now you can make a new friend. You'd like that wouldn't you? Would you like to say hello to my lolly? She wants to say hello to you. She is very friendly," the junior added as she smiled, scrunched up her nose, and traced her fingers around the other blonde's face. "You would like to say hello to my lolly wouldn't you? Yes, yes you would, wouldn't you? Here we go then. Say hello to my lolly." She stepped forward, and her organ pushed through the plush pink that framed a willing mouth without resistance. "My lolly likes being friends with you Miss Halversson, she really does." The student shifted her position so she was sitting on the edge of the desk. Placing a hand on the back of the older woman's head, she started pumping her shaft down the latter's throat, smiling down as she did so. "That feels so nice Miss Halversson. My lolly thinks you are a really good friend. I do too."
The junior drove her member in using the back of June's head but the older woman didn't protest. She was desperate for release. She hoped whoever was holding that control would reward her. The teacher swirled her tongue around the shaft in her mouth and prodded both of the student's holes with her fingers, thumbing her clit as she did so. Bethany groaned at new stimulation. "You're going to make my lolly shoot if you keep doing that Miss Halversson. Would you like that? I'll bet you would wouldn't you? Let's make my lolly shoot." She began aggressively slamming her erection into the mouth before her, significantly increasing the pace. Over and over the cock hammered; forcing it's way to its bottom. Its owner grinned down maliciously dominant making the teacher deepthroat her as the others leaned forward in their chairs to watch. June allowed herself to be used as a sex toy by the younger blonde. She didn't care, she just needed release. She felt her thicken and stir in her mouth. "Please let me cum, please," she pleaded silently and then whimpered aloud. No sooner had the thought bled forth from her frustration than out of the corner of her eye, she saw Nurse Stella enter the room and close the door. She held up the remote control in her hand as she approached the desk, unbuttoning her lab jacket.
"That looks tasty," she commented revealing her nudity underneath. She waved the others forward. The nurse saw that the Vickers girl was getting close as she pistoned her member in and out. "Pinch her clitty June, make her shoot, drink it all down." She did as she was bid and Bethany groaned and thrust, jetting her seed into the mouth that swallowed as quickly as it could. "There we go," she praised, running her hand through the teacher's hair. "I knew you could handle the lunchtime spare." Stella squatted beside June and jacked her buzzing muscle eliciting a moan from the latter as she continued gulping down cum. "Such a good girl you are, helping your students like this."
Bethany's balls eventually emptied and her organ softened. She withdrew and unsteadily found her feet, absently leaning into the now standing nurse. A nipple presented itself and she began suckling. It was so natural, so right. Milk started to flow and she fed. She barely noticed when the two tall brunettes stood the teacher up, walked her around to the end of the desktop, undressed her, and laid her on her back.
Stella stroked the soft blonde locks of the girl she was breastfeeding as she motioned to her pale haired friend to join her offering her other tit. She smiled and hardened as she nourished the two juniors. "You two do not know what you are drinking do you?" she asked silently. "If this works you won't be able to get enough of my milk; or of me for that matter" The brainchild of Dr. Jessica and Aunt Doris, it was a further development of the Pherocum derivative that the former had brought with her. Whereas the original was a broad spectrum treatment that was airborne in transmission within a certain, limited range, the next generation was far more focused. So long as a DNA sample of the intended target could be provided, a cocktail that would only be effective on that individual could be brewed up. Given the amount of semen produced in their daily lives, samples were not a problem.
"I call it Lustrium," Dr. Jessica revealed producing a vial from her red case. They had met in the school clinic after classes the previous day at the researcher's request. "I've already experimented it a couple times; first on June Halversson the afternoon I arrived and later that same day on her sister. I dabbed some on before exiting the limo. The only one who was affected was the intended. It took only 15 minutes before she succumbed. After dinner I used the mix we had prepared for Astrid and here is the interesting part: Once she was affected I was able to pass her off to others. She wasn't bonded to me in any way; she was putty in the hands of whoever wanted to mold her." She paused to slide the video evidence taken from the mansion cameras onto the tablets of the other two. "Riley, Erica, Samantha, Sofia, and Astrid," she pointed out as they watched the footage. "I'm nowhere to be found but look how easy it is for them to push her in the direction they want her to go. I'd like to do more trials along these lines to see if this holds up."
The Fenwell Group representative moved onto the next section, again sharing it out with the others. "I wanted to filter myself out completely so as you know we supplied Hannah with a bit of the `June cocktail' for the staff meeting. Watch her nose as she approaches. She senses it right here," she explained pausing the picture. "So it is not unique to myself. There is a small problem with drawing further conclusions from this particular encounter though. Given the subject is predisposed to suggestibility due to her submissive nature, we can't be sure if it is Lustrium that is responsible for her subsequent behavior away from Hannah. If we are going to collect further proof of this theory, we need to try it on more dominant personalities."
She reached into her case once again and pulled out another vial, this one containing a creamy light blue fluid "About your idea," she started once more nodding to the nurse, "I think a couple of us may have finally hit on something we can try. It will not work as fast as Pherocum or Lustrium as I had to dial that end of it back in order to accommodate the lactation activator. This won't increase the amount of milk your breasts would normally hold when full. What it will do is allow you to produce milk as if you had given birth and it will speed up the replenishment of it after you feed someone. I also packed in a firming agent into the formula, but only a small amount. We don't want you to start sagging anytime soon, this should make sure that doesn't happen. It may even add an inch or two. We can reduce that part of it if we find you are getting too top heavy. Ideally, once you start taking this regularly, the more of your milk someone drinks, the more pliable they will become. Just remember, it will not happen overnight. One potential bonus upside? We think it is transferable. Basically, if you dose someone and then I do the same later to that person, the mind will remember. The first dose will strengthen the pliability delivered with the second."
"That's enough for now you two," Stella stated as she pulled her nipples from their reluctant mouths. She kissed each one of them and walked them over to Megan La Croix. "Your friend here looks left out. Let's find a place where she can be comfortable," she suggested herding the three to one of the tabletop desks and laying the tall brunette down. The tall blonde helped Coral Reed up onto the surface. She shimmied her stiff member towards the mouth above. Bethany meanwhile she led around to the other end and gently pushed down on her head. "A bit of role reversal would be good for both," she concluded as the latter's mouth closed on the thick cock in front of her. That now done, she crooked her finger at the exchange student.
Rhonda saw the vibrating cockring on the leaking rod in front of her. "Heh, kinky," she thought silently before returning to the task at hand. She had been waiting to do this for a long time. "This kind of opportunity didn't come along often," she gloated as she removed her white cotton panties. "I'm not going to miss it, no sirree Bob." She had taken her share of the student body since arriving as a sophomore but never one of the teachers. Her steely tool flopped into existence, 12 thick inches of pipe. She flipped her legs up over her shoulders, making sure the woman got a good look at veiny beef. "I am going to fuck your ass to oblivion `Teach' and, by the end, you'll want me to fuck you all the way back again," she promised with menace. She leaned forward and slowly sunk her member into her anal canal until her balls came to rest against skin. She grinned and gleamed and started jackhammering into her, picking up speed with every stroke.
Mila followed the beckoning finger over to the nurse who proceeded to bend her back, pull her in by her ass, and invade her mouth with her tongue, firming her up nicely. She thrilled and did her best to keep up, but her challenge was turned aside by the large breasted blonde. She was not sorry it did. The Dutch girl had a crush on Nurse Stella since her first year, but had never acted upon it. She always assumed that she would be politely turned down to her face and laughed at behind her back. And now here she was in her arms tongues wrestling above; stiffened flesh tingling below. The kiss ended and the big blonde took her hand, leading her to the teacher's tool encircled with a fancy cockring of sorts, unlike anything she had seen before.
"Watch," she instructed. The redhead did so. The nurse took her first finger and lightly slid it over the crown spreading the clear fluid around on top before gliding it down the cum vein to her balls and then back up again to the crown. Miss Halversson arched desperately at the touch, her upward thrust leaning into the digit's journey along her shaft. She licked her lips lost in the arousal of it all. It was a slow, deliberate meandering, meant to tease, to prolong, to torture. "Now you," Mila heard her whisper into her ear as her hand was brought to the slippery shaft.
Stella mounted the desk and straddled the body that lay there backing over breasts smaller than her own. She placed her rosebud over the wet lips of June Halversson and spread her cheeks, lowering herself. Almost immediately she felt the tongue below pierce her sphincter and groaned. "She's eager today and I'm full," she thought to herself. "But I'm not ready to feed her, not yet anyway." She looked over at Mila Maerten's watching her work the cock in front of her. "Up you get," she urged quietly, "Just like me." As the junior scooched back towards the eldest mentor, the latter lined up her starfish with the head of her hardened tool. She pushed in. There was no resistance but a sigh. "She is a beauty, this one," she thought in appreciation, "and eager to learn. I could get used to having her around. I wonder what she would think of Sally Ann?" The exchange student began sliding up and down as Stella felt her cock being milked. She kissed her neck and reminded her, "Don't forget the teacher." She watched the redhead once more return her attention to perfecting her craft. As Mila's finger traced a saucy path, the body beneath, lost in desire, attempted to buck and heave under the weight of the pair. She reached around and started jacking her apprentice murmuring, "Good girl, such a good girl"
Rhonda continued to slam her beef into the ass of the teacher. She was proud of her `footlong' as she liked to call it. It was long and thick and made a helluva discipline stick. She had used it to bring most of the wrestling team to heel already. Everyone in the student body knew she got her pick of the first years, no one challenged her there. She wasn't overly greedy in that sense to be honest; she usually stopped after marking a half dozen or so. "I think it might just be me getting over the summer vacation," she speculated as she sawed in and out. "Kinda limbering up, getting ready for the school year as it were. A wrestler has to stay in shape," she chuckled feeling the shit kiss the tip of her beast on each thrust. "I can do this all day." She looked over at her girlfriend Megan having her cock sucked by Bethany Vickers while she returned the favour taking Coral Reed's member into her mouth. A bit of jealousy crept in. Vickers giving her head she could deal with but she would have to show the Reed girl what was what later. She redoubled her efforts frowning.
The monster plunging in and out of her ass had long ago numbed her. She was sure that on some level, she should feel pain, but the lust the fingertip on her cock was triggering overwhelmed her synapses. She could only feel pleasure. It was a dull ache, a distant longing for release, dipping in and out of her haze. She lovingly delved into the sphincter above her, bathing it with her tongue as hints of brown sauce leaked down into her mouth. It wouldn't be long now. Somewhere beyond she could feel the fucking motions above her; a groaning. She kept licking, intent on coaxing out the prize. She momentarily felt the surging of semen through the walls of the anal canal she was prodding and then the avalanche fell. A deluge of shit overran her tongue and flowed into mouth as she began swallowing instinctively. The gates to her glory fell away. She was free. Her cock rocketed ropes of cum as it was pumped. She was vaguely aware of a rhythmic smacking sound that sounded as well. More brown coils descended and she chewed and gulped; intent on keeping up. Her balls continued to offer forth their goo, an offering for an offering. She gave herself over to the carnal currents.
Stella sped up hand and cock yet again balancing on the edge and wanting to bring her charge across at the same time. She could feel her thickening in her hand. The girl leaned back into her breasts and spread her legs even wider, opening herself up as much as she could. The persistent tongue in her ass was overcoming her defenses, she could feel things begin to loosen and shift. It was if the Dutch girl sensed her impending release. She began flexing her own rear passage, milking the nurse's tool. Stella groaned and started flicking Mila's crown with her thumb on the upstroke. Both careened over the orgasmic crevice as the older girl's shit forced itself down the throat below. Her free hand hit the release on the cockring as she began to drain. The sloppy rod began fountaining its load into the air.
Mila was in heaven, both physically and emotionally. The cock pumping in and out of her starfish was thickening she could feel it. The hand on her own flesh was drawing her own impending cum to the surface. Her hand was still slipping up and down the length in front of her but she was having a hard time maintaining contact. She could feel the breasts of the woman behind her, the woman she had fantasized about for over two years. She was so happy here; she could stay here forever. "I'm going to make her cum," she vowed and started squeezing and releasing rhythmically. A thumb passed over her mushroom causing her to thrill. Jets of semen scoured her inner walls and then her own seed spewed forth, followed by massive vines of cream from the shaft she had been teasing. Her body was being painted in white from her own eruption as the hand behind guided her tool. "A cum bath," a stray thought emerged from the haze. She reached forward and began jacking the teacher's cock towards her adding another flavor to coating of lust she was being dressed in. A hand began rubbing the white around, bringing some to her mouth which she eagerly ate as the rod she milked kept pummeling her with more.
"She would never tire of this taste," June proclaimed as she swallowed the last of the coil she was feeding on. She prodded the rosebud once again, indicating her hunger. It blossomed outward as a new worm was slowly fed to her little bird mouth. She licked her lips and guided the log in with her tongue. "How many was this? Four? Five? Six?" She relished the taste of her meal. Each time she chewed cum surged forth from her cock. The brown juices coated her mouth, saturated her taste buds. A new load was emerging from the ass above. The teacher quickly gulped down that which she was savouring. "Here it comes," she shuddered preparing to feast as her tool spasmed again.
Hers was the first orgasm to subside. Nurse Stella then slowed and stopped; herself empty. She pulled the youth to her breasts and, letting her soften, used both hands to massage the thick milky fluid into her skin as she continued to feed her. "This is a thing lovers do," the student observed floating in bliss. Miss Halversson was still ejecting her load, though not nearly as violently as she had. Mila felt the flesh retreat from her ass. She heard the hissing of urination and the gurgle of it being swallowed. She had heard of marking, though she had yet to do it or have it done to her. The redhead then realized that at some point the smell of shit had wafted through the air. The hands dropped to her hips momentarily. She was dragged back so that her sphincter was now positioned over the mouth of the woman below. Then fingers once more slid through the cum on her body, rubbing it in, offering it up to her.
"Your turn, my good little girl," she heard her lover whisper slipping two fingers of semen through her lips.
And then she understood. She knew what she needed to do. Mila spread her cheeks wide with her hands and let her body sag onto the lips of the woman below. A tongue probed and prodded. Her cock firmed once again. She sighed as her rosebud loosened. A gooey tan sludge oozed down to the mouth below and she began to feed the teacher her second meal.
End of Chapter 18