Meadowvale Academy Chapter 28
These stories involve anal fingering, anal sex, auto-fellatio, bondage, dom/sub relations, fellatio, golden showers, incest, infantilism, orgasm denial, mind control/behavioural training, non-consent/reluctance, scat, sex machines, sissification, smothering, and voyeurism. If any of these things aren't your thing you may not want to read further.
Meadowvale Academy
Chapter 28: Allison's Shopping Trip Part 1
The girls poured out of the back of the limo in front of red wooden façade of LaSalle's Lingerie. They had been waiting for a couple weeks for the annual Pre-Christmas flyer and it arrived on Thursday. Phone were called, arrangements were made. And here they all were: Ingrid, Tyler, and Riley Halversson, Sofia Garcia, and of course the birthday girl, Allison Waverly. Aunt Astrid had been nice enough to gift each of the Limo Club 40$ of their own to spend. Coupled with the 200$ the four hand given the senior class representative, the shop stood to make a decent amount of money today.
It was an overcast day. Not unexpected for late November Ingrid noted. Downtown Meadowvale was somewhat sleepy though not unpopulated on this Saturday afternoon. Conchita Rodriguez stood out front of the open ended but roofed structure that housed the town's Farmer's Market speaking with Vera Bonner. Her twin daughters could be seen manning their booth a little ways down the main aisle. Carmelita, the manager's youngest, stood behind her girlfriend Dorotea Delgado with her arms around her, both watching the general goings on. The pair waved to Riley, whom they knew from class, when they spotted her.
Her older sister Catalina was next door, standing in front of Mary Jane's speaking with Pineapple and Strawberry Roundtree and another girl, a brunette with dreads and glasses. She assumed they must be in some way related. The senior hadn't seen anyone else wearing hair like that since she had been there. Unlike the girls she was with who were dressed in their racy best, the trio wore rather shapeless garments, uncaring about appearances and impressions.
Like her younger sister, she greeted her classmate with a wave. To be sure, there was a genuine bond between them, she liked the girl. At the same time there was an undercurrent of forbidden lust. She had overheard Dr. Jessica talking about the cream that Maria had used on her. She knew where it came from. Ingrid kept watching the other senior across the road, wondering. She didn't notice Allison's disapproving stare. Schwartzstein's Jewelry sat to the left of their destination. The towering but graceful Marlena Schwartzstein adjusted a display in the shop window. "We should get Aunt Astrid something for helping us so much," she thought deciding to speak to the others later about it.
"Let's get started, I can hardly wait," Allison announced forcing a smile, trying to re-focus the attention of the others. "This is going to be my best birthday gift ever." The others fell in behind her as the group entered LaSalle's.
Despite a narrower facing compared to some of the other shops, the store was actually spacious once inside, Tyler noticed. For one, an exterior entrance leading to second story apartments disguised some of the interior width to the left. And the building was deeper than one might think from a first glance. Racks of name brand silks and satins were on display to the right while a lengthy counter lined the left, partitioning off a work area that held a pair of computers with overlarge screens. Scattered throughout the shopping area were a few school benches, quite familiar in size and design.
Two women, one about the same age as her Aunt Astrid, about the same age as Ingrid were behind the divider. The older, a strawberry blonde with a short layered bob and bangs, was working on one of the computers, designing a champagne shaded one piece by the looks of it. The younger, a somewhat flirty girl with a streaked ash blonde bob with a side part, watched the group come in and smiled. She wore a measuring tape around her neck. Both wore naught but their own products: The elder a deep blue silk boxer and cami top, the younger a similar combo in cream. She had heard Allison talking in the car about Brenda La Salle the owner and her daughter Jennifer, currently a sophomore at Ridgeway Women's College.
A third employee, a freckled brunette with a messy braided updo was dressed in a lacy caramel one piece. She was going over various bras with three others some 20 feet away. Two the sophomore recognized as being older students from the academy. Wellesley she thought the name of one was. The other was a smaller blonde who she recognized but couldn't identify. The third looked to be the mother of the first if their facial features were to be believed. Surprisingly, the three others were also less dressed than one would expect.
"We were wondering when you would arrive," Jennifer La Salle gushed walking out from behind the counter. "Astrid Mason called us about an hour ago to tell us you were on your way." Her length, though not stiff, was readily apparent through her light coloured garments. She strode up to Allison and kissed her deeply. "Happy birthday Alli," she greeted grabbing her hand and leading her and the others to a set of relatively empty clothes racks lined with hangars. "Hang up your outerwear here, we only sell the stuff you wear underneath," she directed as Allison and Sofia disrobed. The new arrivals looked at each other mildly surprised not having shopped here before. Jennifer saw the blonde girl shrug and say "Rome," then began to undress. The others followed.
Dr. Patricia Wellesley looked on as her daughter Cameron allowed Quinn Harper to fit various bras over her now 38F breasts. They had grown even more since she started taking what her mother had coined `Mesmermamillin'. As the Vickers girl presence at her side confirmed, the drug was successful in more ways than one. The physician had started a regimen of it herself two days ago, adding it to the Seedomil 2.0 she was already taking. Currently the other woman arms had reached around the senior to hook together a red and white lacy push up. Nipples were tweaked and tits massaged to test the fit and appearance. The doctor saw her daughter fall into the one behind her slightly as a result.
The geneticist felt the shorter blonde girl lean into her more firmly as she looked at the full breasts she looked on hungrily. Bethany had already fed once today on their way here in the car. The junior looked like she was ready for another round. The older woman slid her hand around the student's hip and snaked it into her pink silk panties. "Mummy Cameron has nice big titties doesn't she Baby Bethany," she whispered and she began to stroke her organ. "Niiiiice big titties. Is Baby Bethany thirsty? Does she want milk from Mummy Cameron?" A desperate mewling noise from the Vickers girl was the answer she expected.
Quinn watched the scene unfold in front of her while she continued handling Cameron's flesh. While unplanned, this sort of thing was not unexpected. It was the reason everything on display in the shop was a floor model. You could say the casual carnality was an extra service they offered. Or you could call it a perk of the job. Or both. She sat down on one of the benches pulling the senior with her. Removing both of their panties she lowered the brunette's ass onto her hardened member as her mother guided the blonde student over.
"Here we go Baby Bethany, climb up on Mummy Cameron's cock," she heard the doctor urge, as she helped her into place. The saleswoman unclasped the bra, exposing the areolas she longed to drink from once more. "Time to feed Baby Bethany, time to feed," the younger girl heard the woman whisper. Her sphincter parted as flesh pushed in. She mewled again as a hand was placed on her cock and another on her pink She spread her legs wide and thrust into the digits, urging forth their touch. Her lips encircled a nipple and began a desperate suckling.
"Good girl, Baby Bethany, good girl," Cameron cooed as she fucked her thickness into the smaller girl's rosebud bit by bit. It would be a tight squeeze, it almost always was at her girth. But the very snugness of the fit meant her organ felt every bit of every stroke. Little by little she would sink it in. She pet the Vickers girl's head softly as she fed on senior's milk. "Such a good girl you are Bethany, so good," she panted, her cock sliding in a bit more. Her lips suckling on her tit was causing her to thrill. She spasmed upwards reflexively and suddenly she was balls deep. She groaned as the walls of flesh trembled around her and began pumping in rhythm with the shaft splitting her from the rear.
Jennifer placed herself between the five students and the Wellesley's a few racks away trying to block their view as they continued undressing. They'd all probably end up in a pile at some point. After all, the three employees of La Salle's were all sitting around the computer screen when Astrid Mason called.
"They should be arriving within the hour," the lawyer informed the trio. "I've got their private physician Dr. Jessica Pang with me, as well as my administrative assistant Maria, Sofia's mother."
"If you will send me your e-mail address, I'll drop what I can on you," the researcher volunteered. "Be warned, if they keep to habit you'll be in for a bit of a marathon. I brought them in last Sunday for blood tests."
"Didn't quite go as planned," laughed Maria. "We all had a *great* time; nothing got done though."
"I gave each of the girls 40$ to spend for themselves so providing you get keep them clothed, you should make some cash today," Astrid told them.
"Smart money is on the panties ending up on the floor though." Maria added as the others sounded their amusement.
"I think you will find that of the four, Sofia is the most dominant and the most experienced," the doctor explained. "She is open for most anything but it needs to be something she feels like doing. Ingrid and Riley have their moments, but can be lead. Tyler is a one-holed girl, she'll follow her cock and should let you put anything, anywhere. The information I'm sending will go into more detail."
"You might want to phone Mary Jane's across the road," Maria suggested. "She has a cream we have already tried on two of them. Others might be open to it."
"What does it do exactly?" Brenda queried.
"Ask them," Astrid replied. "It's genius."
The shopkeeper nodded to her daughter who pulled out her cellphone and began dialing. "We appreciate the head's up," she continued. A ding on the computer indicated an incoming e-mail. "That must be you now."
The clothiers took their leave from the other women and poured over the recently arrived reports.
"They are all on quite the regimens," Quinn noted whistling lowly. "Look at what this Seedomil 2.0 does to semen production."
"Check out Tyler. As soon as she cums it will be genie over here and bottle over there," Jennifer stated tapping the word `Pherocum' on the screen.
"We best prepare for that," strawberry blonde seamstress agreed.
"Look at this!" exclaimed her daughter bringing an image of Tyler's tongue in full bloom onscreen.
"According to the report, it needs ejaculate to morph into that monster," Quinn pointed out.
"Ingrid had it done to her as well," Brenda related.
"Dibs!" the youngest claimed as the other two grinned.
Jennifer noticed that the students had wore a variety of undergarments and none hid the fact that the antics over her shoulder were having an effect. Allison Waverly wore a white two piece that only half hid her erection behind frilly lace. The other senior Ingrid, a lengthy looker herself, opted for a silk sea green bra and panty set. The sophomore from Ridgeway Women's College decided she would have to have a word with the pair over the holidays about what school they would attend next year. She knew Allison wanted to go into medicine. The Halversson girls however were new to Meadowvale. Best she make sure they enjoyed themselves today. The two younger sisters were also stylish. Tyler's soft yellow silk boxer and cami set was trimmed with a light violet lace and Riley's bold and racy deep green satin one piece brought out her red hair. The Garcia girl decided that black was her colour of the day. Her satin lace bustier and panty set was truly tempting. All of them were in a state of thickening as the owner's daughter was herself.
"Ready then?" she smiled glancing around at the clients. "Allison, you are the girl of honour; that means you go first." The La Salle girl jacked her to full arousal while gazing into her eyes and smiling. She then squatted in front of her and took the measuring tape from her neck. "Go ahead, say it. I know you want to," she joked as she lowered the senior's panties and measured the brunette's member. "Tyler, could you please give me a hand here," she requested pulling the girly girl down to her knees beside her. "I Just took her erect measurements but I also need to record her length when she is completely soft. Do you think you can make Allison completely soft for me?" she asked as she gave the girly girl's a soft nudge in the back of her head.
"Riley right? Have you ever considered Baby Blue?" Brenda asked the red haired girl as she walked up behind her holding up a two piece silk bra and panty set of the mentioned colour. It was quite fancy in design with dark blue lace revealing strategically. Several snaps lined the gusset of the bottom. "This is on sale at the moment, you should try it on. I'll bet you would look great in it. Here let me help," she offered turning her towards a body length mirror.
The older woman expertly removed the first year's undergarments with a smile, watching the girl watch herself being disrobed. As she did she worked in caresses, pinches, and finger slides in all the right places as she did so without seeming to notice that she was doing so or what effect it was having on the young girl. Soon she was completely nude and completely horny. "You have a very lovely body Riley. This set will look so good on you. It will really bring out your eyes. Arms out now," she directed as she slid the bra into place. She reached around and hooked the front clasp lightly massaging her tits as her fingers passed over them.
Brenda saw her cock bounce at the touch and glanced up to see the other's reaction. She was starting to drift away. "I better get these panties on her before she falls over," the saleswoman thought squatting and tapping an ankle. The redhead absently lifted one foot then the other as the short haired woman quickly slid the panties in place and pulled them up as she rose once again. She snugged them into place, dragging a finger up the underside of the girl's steely cock as she did so, causing the latter to lean into her.
"What do you think?" she asked her fingers fluttering. "I think you look gorgeous. The nice thing about this set is access," she continued explaining as her hands kept prodding the youth along the path of lust. "Take the upper for example. The material is strong but thin and soft. Watch how easy I can make the nipples stand on end." She pinched each once, not that she needed to as they were both poking out already. The student pushed her breasts forward. "See, just like that. Feels good doesn't it?" She brought the other hands up. "Now you." Brenda watched Riley fondle her own tits in the mirror as maintaining her façade of professionalism as she slid her hands down to the panties.
"Likewise, the panties are very good this way too. You do not even need to remove them to masturbate. Here let me demonstrate. Watch the mirror now." The seamstress started jacking the girl through the material as the latter watched through lidded eyes, licking her lips. "There, see how nice the silk feels on your beautiful cock, sliding up and down. Feels sooooooo nice." She established her rhythm and unsnapped part of the crotch. She stepped out of her own silk boxers and juiced her hand on her pussy. "The easy access gusset allows for further manipulations without removing the garment." She moistened Riley's sphincter with her fingers. Parting her cheeks she began working her 12 inches into the red haired girl fucking deeper and deeper with each stroke. "There, see how easy that is," she smiled once again as she bottomed and began pumping.
Sofia had spotted the oldest Halversson girl gaze wistfully across the road outside; first at the girls in dreads and then at the shop behind them. There was something there, she was sure. Likely the oldest as she was also a senior. As far as Mary Jane's was concerned, her mother had told her about the cream from the shop the bunch had been used on Tyler and Ingrid last weekend when she was sleeping over at the Hardin's. More specifically, she detailed the older girl's reaction to watching her one-holed sibling suck her own cock and then the blonde student's experience in doing the same while the mocha skinned woman had jacked her. "That sounds like love," she reflected recalling her conversation. Something else the older Garcia had mentioned was the fact that Ingrid received the `Tyler Tongue Treatment' yesterday morning before school. Surprisingly it was Erica Pang that had coined the phrase, not the eldest Halversson girl who was usually the wittiest of them all. "With any luck I'll be able to see it in action today," she hoped.
She watched the other absently pawing at a strapless peach bustier with frilly trim. Her bulge was apparent under her sea green silk and while she may have been browsing before, her attention was most definitely on the mirror show taking place to her left. Glancing to her right she saw Jennifer finish measuring Tyler. The saleswoman caught her eye and nodded her over. Removing the Latino girl's black panties, the seamstress soaked her pipe in her spit before withdrawing and measuring her. "Nine inches long hard and a girth of just over five," she heard her announce. "Not bad for 15 years old," she smiled before pulling down on her hips and placing her behind the other. "I'm sure you can find a way to soften so we can do a second set," she hinted looking down at the other sophomore's yellow boxers.
The youngest seamstress looked on as Sofia slid effortlessly into the ass of the one she had read was referred to as `Sissydick' and then stood up looking to the blonde girl she had set aside for herself. She smiled and strolled over to her recalling what she had read in the report. She was a fledgling shitslut having feasted on both the fruits of her aunt, the Garcia woman, and apparently the school physician. She had also tested well with this balm they were getting delivered from across the road. Additionally, the file noted, she had just gotten some kind of procedure done on her tongue a day ago. She remembered reading something similar about Tyler. She looked over to the other as she approached. "There was definitely something about the girl's mouth muscle," she observed. "It was longer, meatier." She turned back to Ingrid.
"I see you like peach," she started as their thickened members collided below. Jennifer kissed the other deeply spying Patricia Wellesley over the girl's shoulder when she did. She beckoned her over with her eyes unseen by the senior. "We didn't forget about you. We just saved the best for last." The scientist enveloped her from behind and undressing her guided the senior downwards as the other let her silky cream boxers fall to the floor. She allowed her curvy 10 inches to trace a path up the student's torso until it slid over her chin and rested against her lips.
"It was OK to submit," a voice within her whispered
Hungered and lusted Ingrid gave in. Licking her lips she sunk Jennifer's cock in her mouth as two hands found the back of her head. At the same time her cheeks were being spread and her rosebud stretched as the older woman's organ delved into her anal canal. Two shafts began sawing in and out of her body as a hand from behind gripped her own and began jacking. She was already on her way there thanks to the steamy interlude between Riley and the owner. The hand dancing on her flesh was just pushing her towards her end faster. The pipe in her mouth began leaking almost immediately coating her tongue. The effect while not completely unexpected was nonetheless a bit surprising. She felt the ridge forming down the middle and the lengthening.
Jennifer groaned above her, obviously she felt the changes as well. She tested the reach of it and found she could comfortably wash the balls of the girl opposite. She wanted more though. It was as if her tongue heard her silent plea. More and more it stretched as the steely girth began pistoning faster and faster. Across the short haired girl's pussy it crept, dipping in momentarily before continuing its journey. Then it was on to Jennifer's perineum. Her mouth was getting pounded now and she didn't care. She was on an exploratory quest. Stretching, stretching, she was almost there. "Just a little more," she urged silently. And then there it was. The tip of her tongue tickled the rosebud of the older girl and her mouth was flooded as her load surged forth.
End of Chapter 28