Meadowvale Academy Chapter 58
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, orgasm denial, 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
Chapter 58: Placements Part 3
The four of them sat in Gemini's drinking cola and canoodling on a rounded sofa in the corner, Kimberly Winchester with Willow Reed, her older sister Tammy with Fiona Morrissey. It was nearly 7:00 PM Tammy noted glancing at her watch. Her mother would be around shortly to make sure they got home. This was a bit of a treat for them they all knew. But they had become so much closer in the past 24 hours and in her case so quickly. They needed a chance to acclimate themselves to their new circumstance. It all started last night after dinner.
With her back to the wall of her sister's favourite stall Tammy urged her younger sibling quietly as she sat behind Kimberly jacking her. "Come on sis, fill them up. You know you want to. You know you do." The redhead heard a whimper of acceptance from deep within the cleft the brunette's head was buried in. Ever since they had discovered her predilection for scat games they had pushed her down this road until they had arrived at this place, her center of carnal degradation. She swallowed steadily as her grandmother pushed two days worth of waste into her mouth and her mother looked on waiting her turn.
It had become a weekly event for the Winchester household, this feeding of the youngest. Every Sunday evening they would make their walk out to the barn, put down a new straw bed, strip to their underwear, and nourish the brunette as she shit her panties. Tammy felt the familiar oozing of sludge on her cock and balls through the two layers of cotton that separated them from her rosebud. "There we go little sister. Let it all out now. We need to cover you up, make you nice and warm." More and more fudge slithered into her gullet as an equal amount forced its way into existence below. It began seeping up over her balls and the older sibling rubbed it in as she continued her stroking.
The sophomore's member was also rock hard. It always was when she did this. This was such a turn on for her, guiding her sibling's corruption. They had more in store for her tonight though. She nodded to Clara Clearwater as she entered the barn trailed by Hinata Kimura and her two daughters helping along a very swollen Alicia Walters let loose from the Cradle she was usually strapped into. "She had gained weight since she last saw her walking freely," the redhead noted silently. Tammy then slid her hand over the bump of shit that her sister currently carried. It was noticeable but nothing like the orb the short haired blonde was carrying. Kimberly had no idea what she was in for tonight.
"Put her on her back," Beverly instructed softly as she helped guide the pair downwards.
"This is new," she grinned to herself as she slid around. I've taken her anally in this position but never while she was filling her pants. Her grandmother momentarily halted her flow until she could re-position herself atop her youngest granddaughter then began her feeding anew. With a front row seat to Kimberly feasting on fudge, Tammy didn't see the oldest Clearwater squat down below her. Moments later she arched and her mouth flew open at the unexpected pleasure of her clit being rubbed. It was at that moment her mother slipped the oral spreader into her mouth and quickly screwed it open.
She was athletic but with the weight of her sister and her grandmother, her struggle to rise was fruitless. Her arms were pinned by the Amanda and Heather and then bound making her even more helpless. After that fitting the head brace on her was an easy task for the three. Her mother caressed her face from the other side of the metal. "It's time you followed your younger sister's example lovely Tammy. She loves eating shit so much and you will too." She stood up and removed her panties then lowered her crevice to her eldest daughter's face from above. Her cock now poked through a freshly made hole in her panties and was being stroked as her clit was being massaged, her sister's sludge providing lubrication.
"Mummy is going to feed you her lovely shit now Tammy," Beverly explained soothingly. "Mummy is going to nourish her little girl, make sure she grows up nice and strong. Be a good girl and eat all of the shit up for Mummy OK?" She spread her cheeks and sunk down more making sure her eldest formed a seal with her lips around her sphincter. She allowed her assflower to bloom and held her daughter's gaze as she was forcefed for the first time. She pinched her nose closed to get her past her initial resistance but soon she was swallowing as smoothly as her sibling above. "There we go. You're being such a good girl Tammy," she complimented as she grunted a fourth and fifth log into her.
"Mummy is nearly finished but she knows her little girl is hungry." She watched her mother reach out with her hand as a last, smaller morsel slid through her lips. "Come here lovely Alicia," she beckoned. "Come here and feed my daughter." The junior crawled over to the short dark haired rancher and unceremoniously flopped her expanding ass onto the head brace. She didn't bother forming as seal, she just let her sphincter open and starting dumping her sludge into Tammy's mouth. "She has so much to feed you. She has been on toilet duty since they opened on Saturday. And the Clearwaters had a sale on this weekend. Eat it all up now Tammy, be a good girl for your Mummy. Eat it all up."
Her swallowing increased in speed, it had to. She was lying under a deluge of waste. And as she gulped, the hands continued their groping. In and out of her cunt they plunged. Up and down on her cock they pumped. Her mind was screaming in protest but her body was deaf to its howls. Reluctantly, her resistance was peeled from her layer by layer. She began to squirm against the touches. Her stomach was filling fast with filth but with her sister lying atop her it had only one place to go. Her own crackling was added to the chorus provided by Kimberly and Alicia as her first brown worm slithered into her gusset.
A third hand gently mashed the shit into her testes as the other two continued their relentless movements. She was actively humping now as she was toyed with below. She could feel her sibling's sludge ooze over her throbbing member, fueling her arousal further. More and more paste flowed in and out of her. Her final defiance slipped away. Her eyes hazed over and then closed. She surrendered to the undertow and submerged herself in desire. She was going to cum. She was going to cum and it would be wonderful. And then her tool burst forth its seed as she was jacked deliberately. Her pleasure peaked over and over as she gorged on her chocolate feast. Somewhere within her sexual stupor she could hear the sound of clapping and whistling; a congratulatory chorus.
"You did it my lovely daughter; you came from eating shit," her mother beamed. "We're so proud of you, your grandmother and I. Clara, Amanda and Heather, they are proud of you too. In fact, so is the rest of the baseball team."
It was at that time she noticed the others. Wakiya Morningmoon, Catalina Rodriguez, Hailey Ellis, the Bonner twins, Fiona Morrissey. They weren't all there, but there was enough. They stood in a semi-circle around her head and watched her as Alicia continued to empty into her, each naked from the waist down, shit covered hands slowing stroking their hardened flesh, waiting their turn.
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Gail was helped into the open Shitsack by Gina and Felicity while Crystal was aided by the Miller sisters. Everyone was naked by this time and all were carrying full loads and hard cocks. Madison felt her sludge against her buttplug as she walked over towards the contraption with the futagen mounted frontally on her tool. She was a real cutie. "Everyone will want a piece of you," she surmised silently as her rod was massaged. "But for now, you're all mine." The girl's cunt fit her nine inches like they were molded for each other. Up and down on her pole she slid and her left nipple was latched onto by the younger. Sighing she plopped herself down in one of the leather barrel chairs. She was full and she would dump her fudge down someone's throat before the night was out, but right now this felt too good to stop.
Towards the end of the meal, they had been stuffing the pair of shitsluts full. Neither thought they could take more but the other four Quads made sure to get all four of the peppers into them. Their stomachs, already swollen when they sat down, were stretched and round by the time they were lifted from their seats again. The six women stood barefoot in ankle deep slop now, four supporting two. The buttplugs were twisted out of their asses and, with a chorus of plopping and splashing, their waste began flowing from them even before they could be sat down. Their shafts were jacked to erection and slipped through the cock ports. Their heads were zipped into the hoods. The Shitsack was closed up. They were ready to be fed.
Gail held hands with her daughter, each choosing to keep only one arm free as the pair emptied their bowels into the cloth structure. The others could see the mound of filth forming in the gusset of each pair of Happy Pants and oozing out on their torsos. Gradually the bumps receded bit by bit as the main reservoir filled. Mother and daughter shared a smile as the tide of shit slowly rose to cover more and more of their bodies.
"Tiffany, Tina, why don't you put these on Gail and Crystal before the Daniels' start us off," Felicity instructed her daughters handing each a portable sample container much like those used in the Christmas Cum Drive. The two young Asians walked out onto the squishy surface of the lining holding hands, giggling as the sludge below shifted with each step. The pair squatted down between the spread legs of the shitsluts and slid the nozzles over the erect organs in front of them. Both humped their members up against the Bernier's sluicing, allowing the flow to massage the all their tingly places.
"You know, if we are going to keep dosing them with Bactromin we really should get some proper sample arms," Deborah pointed out as she sat in the loveseat with her fellow physician.
"We could really help the community if we were able to sell the semen externally," Felicity agreed as they watched Gina place her ass overtop of Crystal while her daughter found a similar perch on the face of the architect.
"Something like a clothes rack on wheels we could roll into place with three units," the first doctor speculated, "just in case we use the third panel at some point."
"Sure, we could simply bring the filled packets into work the following day and bring home empties in the evening," the second followed nodding.
"True, it's not like they will be using the Shitsack during the day," the Miller woman noted. "One will be at work, the other at school."
"Weekends we'll have to grab extras."
"For sure," Deborah concurred. "Any thoughts on excess? That thing can only hold so much."
"I wonder if Clara could use some in her greenhouses," Felicity suggested. "I know she has a horse ranch right across the road, but different types of feces have different properties. I'm not sure which is better."
"Or the Bonners."
"That's another possibility," the Asian physician acknowledged nodding as they watched the two feeders remove their buttplugs.
"This definitely has legs," the other concluded. "We need to talk to Patricia."
Twin ropes of shit began to cascade into the open mouths below as the two sisters methodically pumped the creamy goodness of each of the Bernier's cocks into the sample containers.
The two doctors wrapped an arm around the other's waist and leaning back in the loveseat, they started stroking their own organs at a leisurely pace as watched the dual feeding. They were both full and they would empty soon enough. But right now they needed to feed their own different kind of hunger.
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"She was going to fit in perfectly here," Doris mused as she lounged on the sofa watching Jillian plunge her piece in and out of the pussy of Elke Maertens from behind as the middle school senior took the doctor's tool orally. "Above average length, great girth, the ideal training cock" she judged, "And a willingness to be fed too. She really looked like she relished Stella's load." She had noticed that Kelsey and her had been exchanging glances more than usual and wondered if her youngest niece was developing a new crush. "That girl did seem to flit about some emotionally," she reflected. Her two classmates, Riley and Willow, and now apparently the Winchester girl Kimberly, were forming a more permanent bond she felt, "possibly a future Quad, who knows?" But like everyone else she would always have her casual favourites. Hannah had been her first beyond the family. Now it looked like the new nurse would be added to her list.
"She would do well here too," she further observed glancing back to the Cradle where Esmeralda Clifford was gradually deflating her bump of waste into the willing mouth of the futagen. As fast as she could devour the sludge, she was pushing it out the other end, flooding her Happy Pants and by extension creating a buffet of mud on her stomach. Her two nieces took turns milking surge after surge of cum from the girl and snacking on the semen and shit mixture. Her humping wasn't as extreme or out of control as it had been at the beginning, she had settled into a nice easy rhythm of a gentler arching as she had become used to her constant bliss. "Someone must have been feeding her since the cum drive," the physician concluded. "Her technique and capacity are too well developed for this to be only her second time."
She pistoned her pipe in and out of the Dutch girl's mouth while she watched the Clifford woman's endless shitsnake wend its way down into Amber's welcoming maw. It was such a turn on for her. She re-doubled her thrusting, her carnality burning hotter and hotter now. Her fellow medical professional was speeding up as well as she approached her own end. Jillian's right hand was pumping the Elke's stiffness in time to her own motion, intent on bringing her off as well. It was only a matter of time now before all three of them spilled forth their seed.
Two other trios lie entangled on the rubber sheet they had laid on the carpet of the lounge. The coach house girls had divided her sister and the principal amongst themselves. Becky was on her back with her lips locked on the fecal flow of Sally Ann Clearwater while Mila Maertens slammed her rod into the English teacher anally. Each of the art student's forward thrusts allowed the tool of the older to slide up and down on the pasty tunnel between them while the curly haired girl deepthroated the cock of the guidance counselor. A couple feet to their right Hannah was on her haunches feeding an already rounding Marike Maertens her chocolate prize. Her younger sister Brechtje meanwhile pummeled her 10 inches down the smaller futa's throat, setting the pace with a hand on her head. The last was getting close to flooding her throat with cream, the look on her face and the speed of her hips flexing said as much. The wavy haired brunette grabbed the blonde's cheeks and pulled in her with equal ferocity on each stroke.
"So much shit, so much cum," Doris labored mentally as her haze overtook her. Her half lidded eyes found purchase in the equally glassy ones of the new nurse. "Cumming now," she panted to her caramel skinned counterpart. The other struggled to nod as both emptied themselves into the braided girl from opposite ends.
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Casey bounced on her mother's monster cock while her own slid up and down between their shit slicked torsos. Ellen had been feeding the Jürgens girl at a leisurely pace, despite her fullness. She wanted everyone to reach their peaks at the same time and she wanted to be packing the German student's mouth full of her waste when she they did so she was pacing herself. Meanwhile Dana had been evenly stroking the slave beneath the school president, keeping her ecstasy on a simmer but not a boil. With her other hand she dictated the pace at which her own member was being orally stimulated by the blonde girl with glasses Ellen had flagged down.
"Moreland...Janet Moreland," she puzzled momentarily recalling her name. "You may jack yourself slave Janet, but don't shoot until I say," she instructed her as the collared girl reached for her organ. As a first year she was not allowed to pleasure herself in the presence of her superiors unless she was told she could by one of them. In any case everyone in the room knew better than to cum without the her permission. Discipline, obedience, and control were values that Mu Epsilon Mu took great pains to instill in their charges. The whole sorority hierarchy was built on it.
Incoming first year's were collared in crimson and grey when they were given to a junior to begin their training. The mistress/slave relationship was a two year commitment though often the bond between the two students lasted for life. As the slave met certain criteria throughout the initial 12 months different studs would be added to the collar reflecting their accomplishments. Ellen saw that the blonde between Dana's legs already had seven including one amethyst and one garnet. "This one's been a good girl," she surmised silently, glancing at the neck of the other servile futa who had only six, none of which were gemstones. "Maybe she'll earn one today for my feeding her-+ or being in the Cradle," the older woman speculated. She had slaves be denied their sophomore collar in the past which featured an additional mauve ring top and bottom for failing to accumulate enough studs and gems. That usually meant they needed to stay on residence between years, much like summer school. She throbbed slightly at happy memories of June.
She could feed the slave below her for another 10 minutes at her current flow, but she could feel herself building up a flood of seed in her balls. She looked at her daughter's face and smiled. She was struggling to keep her cum down, she could tell. The others looked to be getting close as well. They had all fallen in to her rhythm as was the tradition. The senior most present always called the cadence. She grunted and forced her deluge of sludge to sluice down the throat of Lisbet. "From 10 ladies," she directed. Each stroke became a number; each number, a step on the march to their cresting. As she continued pumping her mud into the girl, she slammed her daughter down on her cock faster and faster. Others sped up as she did. "3...2...1...cum now; everyone cum now!" she commanded as her cream geysered upwards into Casey's ass in long thick ropes.
All around the room the students and staff alike launched themselves into their collective carnal rapture. Cream fountained forth from multiple tools. Her daughter's load spilled out onto her tits providing even more lubrication. She felt the Jürgens girl arch frantically, no doubts in the throes of her own orgasm as she was fed. Janet was gulping at a high pace, her stomach being filled with semen while her own goo smacked nosily against the frame of the bed the doctor had been sitting on.
The five of them continued their mutual release, thrusting, humping, swallowing; basking in their collective bliss until the tide of the ecstasy slowly retreated and their sensual motions became less and less. Ellen kissed Casey deeply as her organ marinated in her seed. She was empty now, completely empty. "Well, almost." She began to piss as an afterthought as she glanced around the room. Dana had lifted Janet's face to hers and the two were also mouth to mouth, no doubt sharing the doctor's cream between them. She heard a sigh from the doorway and looked over.
Maureen O'Connor, Ellen's bonded junior, stood with her overall shorts at her ankles her erect nine inches jutting proudly from her body. One either side from her were two smaller figures, her blonde 13 year old niece Cali and the school president's futagen daughter, mocha skinned Trudy. Both had their members in hand, much like the older girl.
"That was really hot Aunt Ellen."
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Brenda La Salle had watched Annika Schwartzstein work her magic on Quinn Harper. She wasn't overly familiar with the woman, after all up until Christmas she didn't even live in town. She knew the rest of the family far better. That said, she had seen the patter before. She knew the words, she had seen them delivered by those who knew how to do it well, she had done so herself. The scientist was very good at it. She had her saleswoman wrapped around her finger. She ran her hand through the hair of her niece Kayleigh as the girl let her plunge her cock in and out of her mouth.
Behind the young brunette was the newest family member Penelope. The girl was nearly as long as she was the seamstress had noticed earlier and she was only 12. She was pistoning her organ in and out of the Harper girl's ass, matching her own pace as she jacked her. "This one will be dangerous," she cautioned herself silently watching her triumphant facial expression. "She will need to be taught balance at some point. Maybe I can have her help me out at the shop for a day."
Annika let Quinn slowly descend her mountain of euphoria as her tool soaked in a mix of her ejaculate and shit sauce. She had softened somewhat, but she would harden again soon. She had always been quicker than most to re-fill her balls and with Seedomil 2.0, the process had only sped up. She grabbed a pillow from the couch and tossing it on the floor swung around so that she was on her back and the younger seamstress lying atop her facing the ceiling. The woman caught the eye of her daughter and nodded her over. The statuesque blonde smiled and slipped her hand into that of her middle child and the two approached the pair on the floor.
"Marlena dear, could you help me bend this wonderful girl in half?" the head of research asked before turning to her granddaughter. "Lotti darling, perhaps you can take over for me below, there are other things I need to do with my hands"
The short haired student lifted the brunette's legs up as she mother squatted down behind them facing away. The tall jeweler then moved backwards gradually folding the limbs beneath her as her ass moved towards the freckled face behind her. This caused the older woman's girth to slip out of its cozy home into the cool air. But it was only momentary inconvenience as her prong found new purchase within the anal canal of her granddaughter. With thumb and fingers hooked the sophomore went to work on the two holes before her while her other hand fell upon Quinn's hardening cock
The Schwartzstein matriarch noticed the Harper girl's anxiety flicker across her face as the trap slowly closed upon her. At the same time her arousal brought about by the fondling and fucking she could only feel also stirred within. She was trapped within the carnal contradiction. Annika knew that the saleswoman had been trained in toiletry. "She went to Ridgeway," she noted mentally. "If they haven't learned by the time they arrive, they are taught before they leave. But perhaps she thought she had put it behind her." She probably was always on top with her niece in the past. "That will change now," she decided. "I will make her fall in love with shit again."
She kissed the top of her head and gently ran the fingers of one hand through her hair as her other slid along the floor towards her daughter's panel orbs. "Shhhhhh, shhhhh, my lovely Quinnie. Mummy Annika is here and Mummy Marlena too. We'll take good care of our baby, yes we will." The jeweler, comfortably seated on the girl's breasts, spread her 40 inch cheeks revealing a large crinkled rosebud to the brunette and her seducer. The older slipped two fingers in to the hilt and the removed them, pungently brown. She brought them to the girl's face allowing her to whiff their distinct aroma. The executive then pinched her nipple with her free hand causing her to arch and her mouth to fly open.
She seized the opportunity she created and slipped the soiled digits into her mouth making sure to coat her tongue with their taste. "Good girl Quinnie," she praised as she removed them now clean, "making sure to wash my fingers with your mouth. They sparkle now. Such a good girl you are." She repeated the process, each time nodding to her daughter, cuing her to slide backwards bit by bit. Annika kept the advance deliberately slow to allow her time to build towards her own release and to melt the resistance of the freckled woman.
The executive could feel Lotti gradually ramping up the speed at which she was bouncing up and down on her cock. It was likely her hands on the trapped girl were doing the same. She could hear the effect that her grandchild's manual gyrations were having on the younger seamstress as she mewled with each stroke. The student's dual invasion was gaining in ferocity, her pumping following suit. The brunette was bucking rhythmically now, her arousal enveloping her senses.
The La Salle woman was right on the edge now as was the futagen opposite. Both were pumping their tools in and out of the Harper girl at a furious rate, both were peering intently at the girl's aunt being lead down the path of depravity only feet away. More and more filthy fingers she fed on, more and more the flames of her arousal were fanned, more and more the two were melded into one. And then her face was buried within the cleft of her desire. Her mouth opened. The snake of shit slithered downward through her willing lips. Brenda groaned and flooded Kayleigh's mouth with her seed.
Quinn's glassy eyes watched as the ass in front of her travelled its last. Dirty cheeks pressed against clean ones. One hole found another. The first blossomed, the other opened in response. And then her past was re-lived. A long sausage of sludge passed through her lips and across her tongue. Her throat swallowed beckoning it deeper as the flow of waste became endless. Old reflexes were renewed as she gorged with long forgotten purpose. She found herself back in a place she had been not long before. Her cock heralded her return to an earlier, dutiful time in her life giving up its pearly prize in thick globs of cream.
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Charlotte had to admit, Astrid's bald head was a nice touch. "I wonder who thought to do that?" she puzzled inwardly as she shifted the girl on the face of her daughter. "See how Auntie Astrid licked your bum? She likes doing that too. Each time you feed her, you must make sure that she makes your bum nice and clean, just like that," she instructed the small blonde. "I'll bet she is thirsty now though after eating all that fudge. You should give her a drink now. Lean forward, let her drink your piss," the matriarch taught her further. "You should do that every time as well."
Imogen did as she was told and opened up her slit lining up her peephole with the woman's mouth and the latter formed a seal in anticipation. She did have to go pee; she had drunk a lot of pop today. Her yellow flow streamed down Auntie Astrid's throat; she watched her gulp it down. Two fingers of mud were brought to her lips and she let them slide in. It seemed like she had done this already but she wasn't sure. The taste was somehow familiar though. Again and again, as her bladder emptied her tongue wrapped itself around the inserted digits and she sucked the waste from them.
"Good girl Imogen, good girl," the silver haired woman she was leaning against praised. "You like the taste of shit too don't you?"
She nodded as she watched more brown sludge ooze out of the top of the panties the bald woman wore. It was starting to pile up now, surely this wasn't all hers. She let her body go limp as her nectar was swallowed and dined on more chocolate paste. Another who had been introduced to her as Dr. Jessica entered the room and smiled down at her. She was told that she would have to have a physical tomorrow. She watched her absently from her perch on Auntie Astrid as her flow of urine petered out.
"Grandma Charlotte is full too. She also had a lot to eat at supper," she informed the girl as she started to jack her once again. She wasn't saturated yet, but hopefully she would be soon enough. "It wouldn't take much, Bactromin had a lower threshold than Bactroboost," she reasoned. The Mason woman leaned into the futagen and continued. "Now she needs to go too. Would you like to help Grandma Charlotte, Imogen? Grandma Charlotte would like to help you, she'd like to help you grow up big and strong. Would you like Grandma Charlotte to help you grow up big and strong? I'll bet you would, wouldn't you?" she cooed as the newest family member nodded slightly falling further under the spell of the woman's voice. "Here we go."
Imogen let herself be re-positioned atop Auntie Astrid. Her body slid down on the bed of muck that had been spread on the woman below her until her head rested between a pair of filthy breasts. Her legs were spread and strapped into the sides of the apparatus as the arms of the mouth that she had just fed were loosed. She looked down as her sister Riley and Dr. Jessica lovingly began clothing her in a thick overcoat of waste. Her legs were bent, her calves touching her thighs. "You look like a little froggie lying on its back," she heard Grandma Charlotte say behind her.
"She was right," the blonde girl thought amused. "She did in a way."
One of Auntie Astrid's hands found her mushy member and resumed stroking it. The other pushed fudge into her pussy as it gently thumbed her clit. A slippery prodding pressed against her rosebud and then her orifice relented, allowing entry to the sloppy prong. The hips gently flexed below her as bit by bit it worked itself deeper and deeper until it found its depth. Two hands and a cock worked her in concert beckoning her arousal. Riley and Dr. Jessica had finished her jacket and were giving her a mask now, changing her hair colour in the process.
A pair of fleshy orbs then appeared above her. It was Grandma Charlotte. She spread her cheeks, displaying her beautiful trembling sphincter, and slowly lowered herself onto her muddy face. Deeper and deeper she sank into the crevice, her mouth opening as her youthful lust began to ramp up. Her world darkened and was silent. She was alone with her newfound hunger. The rosebud found its place on her open lips and began to bloom. Moments later Imogen felt the sludgy snake coil on her welcoming tongue as she was fed for the first time.
She was jacked, fingered, and fucked as she swallowed again and again. Filth continued to worm its way into her mouth, her throat flexed expediting its passage inward. Each time she gulped it down, more would descend to replace it. Her mind gave over its hold upon her, surrendering to instinct. She could feel warmth spreading through her body, feel it building within her. She was floating now, her lust wrapping itself around her like a cocoon. She let herself drift in her pool of passion as the fecal flow urged her onward; closer, closer.
Charlotte Mason deliberately chose a relaxed pace for Imogen's initial feeding. She needed the girl to saturate; she needed her to make the connection between her depravity and her desire; she needed her arousal when being nourished to become ingrained. The matriarch had saved herself for three days for precisely this purpose. She studied the futagen's body as log after log of her shit slithered out of her ass. Her new grandaughter was bucking against both cock and hand now, her pre-cum freely flowing, thickening as it did. It began to whiten, the leakage started to spurt slightly, the streams getting longer and longer, and then the girl began to cum with each stroke.
"There we go," she murmured as she maintained her steady feeding. She looked over her shoulder at her bald daughter. "Keep jacking her Astrid, she is saturating now."
The warmth overwhelmed Imogen's senses. Again and again she swallowed. Again and again she was stroked. Again and again her cream surged from within. Her humping settled into a calming rhythm, her lust looping back on itself. The more she ate, the more she came. Her cresting became endless. Bliss.
End of Chapter 58