Meadowvale Academy Chapter 62
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 62: Spa Day Part 1
Tyler humped against the hand of Samantha as she watched the countryside pass by from inside the school bus on its way to downtown Meadowvale. The vehicle would make numerous stops in town, theirs would be the fourth. While normally they, like the rest of the students from the Mason Estate would have packed into the back of the limo, today was different. Today was special. Today was the first day of the pair's apprenticeship at Serendipity. Arrangements had been made ensuring that the girlie girl was well fed during the day and kept herself full until her arrival at the spa. The almost basketball sized bump on her stomach and the Cockblocker unit she wore was evidence enough of that. It had started before breakfast this morning at 7:00 AM.
"So today we're going to change your regimen a bit," Jessica announced as Tyler was strapped into one of the Chikritan 550Ds in the lab by Evelyn. She began feeding the brunette pill after pill, detailing each. "These you know. They're the vitamins you have been taking from the start to prevent all the shit you eat from making you sick. This one is Seedomil, but it is an industrial strength, more powerful than 2.0. The shitsluts at Gemini's take this daily. We'll only be giving it to you on the days you are at the spa." The nurse attached a newly developed model of the Cockblocker to her stiff stem. Like the one she regularly used on her slave Cory, this featured an anal extension. However this accessory, while keeping the vibrating prong feature that massaged the prostate, had a large attachable buttplug that the prong itself slid into. It was a tight squeeze. If not for the Flexarectin enema she had done last night it might not have fit. The unit was tightened on her tool and then turned on. She began to arch slightly, almost from force of habit, as the women smiled at her instinctive reaction.
"Drink this now," she continued putting a straw in her mouth that lead to a drink bottle with grey liquid in it. "You need to empty the bottle. Its blueberry, you'll like it. It's called Soft Serve. It will make your shit softer; no more hard chunks that are painful, it will come out like toothpaste. It also helps with diaper rash which is an issue whenever you wear Happy Pants." Evelyn began stroking Tyler's member, absently teasing the sophomore as the latter siphoned the liquid down. Once finished Dr. Jessica took the bottle away and pulled out a final pill. "This is called Bactromin. It's new. It was developed for girls like Imogen. It works like Bactroboost, the injections they use on the two Waverly women, but it doesn't last as long. Again, you will only get this on the days you are apprenticing. It will strengthen the relationship between your intake of shit and your orgasms. We will need to feed you to get it to activate," the Korean physician explained as she climbed up on the table and backed over the girlie girl's face.
Tyler didn't know how true the last was but it wasn't like she wasn't hungry anyway. She willingly opened her mouth and became an early morning toilet for Dr. Jessica and then Nurse Evelyn.
As she was incessantly fondled by her sophomore friend, girlie girl glanced around to see if she recognized any of the other students. Olivia Hardin and Chloe Darnett were canoodling on the other side of the aisle two seats up as they watched the goings on. "They'll probably be going to the spa as well," she surmised. "After all Olivia's mother managed it." Dorothea Delgado and Carmelita Rodriguez also couldn't keep their hands off of each other. "They made a wonderful couple." The two soccer players were talking over the back of the seat in front of them to the captain of the team, ginger haired Bettany Foster. The fourth member of the group was Catalina, Carmelita's big sister. The star forward sat beside the redheaded senior. Tyler had been told that the siblings were quite good at the sport. Apparently the team was a powerhouse this year; they had gone 11-1 in the first half of the season. The second leg was scheduled to start after Reading Week. The buzz around the school had already started.
The quartet twittered amongst themselves as Tyler's lust was kept just below a boil by Samantha. She had presented her stroking as last minute practice but the taller girl knew the Korean just liked handling cocks. The brunette groaned and slumped in her seat a bit more, increasing her arching as the girl added a second hand to her efforts. Her roommate was doing a wonderful job calling forth her wishful orgasm, keeping her right on the edge. She had learned to appreciate her denied release over the months. It was something she was slowly bringing out in Cory. It was both frustrating and arousing at the same time.
The pair were attracting a bit of an audience as the undertow of her lust pulled her in. Her massive bump was offering itself to the sun in increasing wild gyrations as the bus pulled into its first stop. Unsurprisingly, no one got off.
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Once Ellery told her about the senior's party at Gemini's on New Year's Eve, Eleanor knew she needed to make a phone call. And now here it was: the newest version of Gracey Mill's Deluxe Cradle. Newest version because she had asked for an adjustment on that call and the chauffeur had thought it such a good idea she had incorporated into her design. She could hardly wait to put it to use.
They had moved things around a bit in preparation for today. The contraption itself sat in the waiting area between a row of chairs and the front desk but within easy reach of other parts of the spa. Only feet away were the mani/pedi and hair styling stations. She glanced at the clock on the wall. The bus should be arriving shortly. The word had been spread; the two Mason Estate students would be starting their apprenticeships today. All hands would be on deck. They would need to be. Brigitte Beauvalier and her two daughters Natalie and Mirielle pulled into the parking lot not 20 minutes ago. The landscaper Violet Foster sat talking with Branna Rooney, each occupying one of the mani/pedi stations. Violet's daughter Bettany would be along shortly for a 4:00 PM appointment. And Dorothea Delgado should arrive on the same bus as Tyler and Samantha. Her mother Juliana was scheduled for a massage once the Korean girl arrived. She didn't know that the woman seated beside her, Isabel Castillo, was her cousin until she told her 15 minutes ago. This was the first time she had seen her at the spa. Hopefully it wouldn't be the last. Zoe, Glinda, and Delores had been looking forward to this day as well. And just to put a cherry on top Ellery, Melody, Phoebe and Stacey Ellis were being picked up by the latter's mother Sandra after school.
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Deondra Zondo glanced up from the woman who was currently sitting in her lap riding her thick dark 12 inches at the students outside during lunch hour. They were far enough away from the window not to attract attention, not that the caramel skinned teacher would have minded; Adrienne Devereaux was proving to be a wonderful fuck. Some three inches shorter than her short curly black hair, the taller futa returned her attention to the new exchange teacher as the latter suckled her warm milk from her left breast. "She's already drained the right so she should be good to go once I fill up her pussy," she surmised.
The Adderwood Middle School staffer had increased the amount of pharmaceuticals in her regimen in anticipation of the new program where five different teachers from Meadowvale Academy would each spend one day a week at the school, changing places with one of their own. In addition to double dosing Seedomil 2.0 today, she had a Soft Serve shake at breakfast and had been doing Mesmermamillin for the week. She had heard talk of the last and had even seen it in action once or twice since it became available, but this was her first time using it. By the pliancy the French woman was demonstrating however, it certainly looked to be having an effect.
Her thrusting into the woman was robust but relaxed. The sglitch, sglitch, sglitch sound of her member plunging in and out of the vaginal depths of the dirty blonde formed a pleasant chorus with the slurping sounds of mouth on teat. She could feel herself starting to build now and pushed her fingers into the ass of her counterpart, massaging her prostate as Adrienne's lubricated tool slide up and down against her abdomen. "Time to test the hypothesis", she declared inwardly. "Jack yourself now baby, polish your crown," she murmured to the other teacher as she started to pick up her pace. Obediently, the law teacher's hands found her member and began to work her own flesh. Deondra smiled and looked up at the clock, the reaction to the lactation booster having been proven to her first hand. It was 12:13. Principal McFadden should be dropping by in the next 15 minutes. "I should be able to hold off for another 10 minutes. And get her to as well."
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A bunch of students had exited the bus at the main stop downtown in front of Gemini's including the Rodriguez girls, leaving a less than a dozen still aboard. Now as they pulled around the corner to the shelter closest to the spa Samantha stopped her masturbation and helped the girlie girl to her feet. She had changed out of her uniform after school and into a pink skintight cotton mini. She was proud at how her body had developed in the past two months. When she had arrived in Meadowvale she was as flat as a board with little in the way of a cock. Now however, things had changed. Dr. Jessica had measured her the other day as part of her ongoing observations. Her 11 inch member had grown a touch more in circumference and maintained its length, but the real improvements lay elsewhere. Her breasts had grown to 35 inches and she had to wear a 32D cup bra now. Moreover her hips had widened considerably from the 28 they were back in November. Now they were a curvy 37 inches. She had smother fed her slave Cory for the first time last night. "It felt so good to be able to do that," she reflected as she smiled. "From now on she'll have to hold her breath every time."
Not that her body looked all that impressive at the moment. Rather with her near basketball sized sludgebump she resembled a girl in her third trimester. As she lurched towards the door of the bus Olivia and Chloe took over for the smaller Samantha, each draping an arm over a shoulder. Her dress wouldn't stretch to fit over her stomach at the moment so her erect flagpole waggled back and forth every time she moved. She could feel all of the mud she had eaten today pushing forcefully against the vibrating buttplug as the buzzing ring tight on her shaft allowed her to leak but kept her release in check. The trio stepped down from the vehicle followed by the Korean sophomore, Dorothea Delgado and Bettany Foster.
"I'm getting my nails done and Mom's getting a massage," announced the first with a smile.
"I'm getting a style but my Mom's inside too," revealed the senior with a grin as the two walked ahead of the quartet.
It was a bit of a struggle but with Samantha holding open the door, the other two were able to get the one holed girl into the spa.
"And there she is," Eleanor announced loudly to the rest of the futas gathered within eliciting scattered hooting and clapping. Tyler looked around as the two sophomores gave up their positions to the manager and the heavyset Glinda Ramsey. The latter's sister Delores was nearby as was Zoe the masseuse. The dark haired Miss Rooney sat talking to another attractive woman with long wavy brown hair. Bettany squatted beside the latter and the familial resemblance was obvious. The school photographer Miss Delgado was sticking her tongue down the throat of her daughter in greeting, while another larger Latina pushed her bulge into the crevice of the first year's ass sandwiching the girl.
The deliciously wide-assed Mirielle and Natalie Beauvalier flanked their even more impressive mother, who happened to be her sister Ingrid's homeroom teacher. Her older sibling had swooned over the woman in the limo on the way home from school the first day back after she was fed by her. Secretly she hoped she would have a chance to sample her fudgy goodness.
"Did Sandra say when she was getting here?" the redhead asked as she and the two Ramseys helped the girlie girl out of her clothes.
"She just texted me," Zoe reported. "She says she is 10 minutes out."
"Let's get you set up then shall we?" the Hardin woman smiled as the trio moved the brunette over to the Cradle sitting in the waiting area and helped her in. "Here we go," she cooed as she folded Tyler's legs over her shoulders and tied them into the contraptions newest feature, the spreader bar. The pain burning through her thighs was excruciating but no more so than the pressure on her overstuffed stomach. Eleanor noticed her facial expression and jacked her trapped cock. "Oh, that hurts doesn't it? Aaahhhhh, yes, yes, it hurts," she repeated as the sophomore involuntarily humped with the stimulation causing her to cramp up even more. "Hurting is so nice isn't it? Yeeesssss, so nice." Despite the pain, the girlie girl couldn't hold back her arousal and the spa manager knew it.
She nodded to the large blonde beside her and Glinda attached the nozzle of the milking unit to the student's glistening 11 inches and turned on the pump. Zoe tapped her phone, loosening the Cockblocker as her boss removed the buttplug attachment leaving the prostate massager in place. Tyler's shit began to furiously force its way out of her gaping rosebud, a muddy geyser of brown shooting up six inches before gravity forced its descent. More clapping, whistling, and hooting ensued at the fudgy fireworks display. Eleanor scooped up a large handful of waste and shoved it in the mouth of the restrained apprentice. Her swallowing caused her balls to boil over and cum started surging into the milker. "Olivia, perhaps you and Chloe can take over for me here? It's important that we keep feeding her so we can collect her cream. We need to mix it with her shit for facial paste."
"Can I feed her my own?" the blonde asked.
"Most certainly dear," the woman answered as her eldest daughter backed her ass over the face of the brunette below. "Scoop the excess into one of the pans and then take the full ones to the mixer. The spa manager turned to the rest of the shop. "Anyone who would like to feed our new apprentice please feel free to do so. I'm sure she wouldn't mind."
Patrons began getting out of their seats as the oldest Hardin girl began to push her shit into Tyler's eager mouth. The girlie girl closed her eyes and began to swallow as the milker methodically siphoned the seed from her cock surge after surge.
"Juliana Delgado, are you ready for your massage?" Zoe asked tapping the photographer on the shoulder.
The Portuguese woman looked wantonly at the Cradle and the others who were slowly gathering and shrugged in resignation. "Guess I must be."
"Not to worry," the Greek woman smiled. "We're open late tonight and Tyler is here until closing. Follow me."
"We'll go with," Isabel volunteered gripping the hand of Dorothea, as the latter looked over her shoulder at the three other students.
The Delgado woman rose from her chair a little less reluctantly and trailed after the masseuse and her apprentice with the rest of her relatives behind her.
"This is going to be fun," the long haired woman whispered to her new assistant as she walked back to her work area.
Samantha, already horny from the bus ride, could only mutely nod in agreement as the group disappeared around the corner.
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Sandra pulled into the parking lot in her minivan with a gaggle of kids in tow. There were four of them with her, none older enough yet to attend the academy. Nonetheless she knew two of the three that rode with her daughter well enough. Tiny Phoebe Onasis with her dark chocolate brown braid and ever present Padres cap was a year shy of her Stacy but the two had been inseparable since Christmas. Both big baseball fans, they had met at a holiday party that Hailey had been invited to and then had gone together to the New Year's Eve do at Gemini's. Ellery Hardin, the spa manager's youngest, was waiting at school with her carrot topped child. The girl was going to be a real beauty in a couple of years. "Who am I kidding, she already is," mused the driver as she glanced in the rearview mirror. Like the Onasis girl her hair was of dark chocolate. With her ivory complexion and pale blue eyes all she needed to do was fill out a little bit more. Beside her was the newest and least known member of the entourage, the futagen Melody Mockingbird. She was being raised by a Quad consisting of the Hardin sisters, Mayor Mitchell, and the lawyer, Ruth Finney. The latter had worked from home today and had texted her earlier that she had one additional stop to make. The younger girl had those same watery blue eyes but her long straight hair was honey brown. To look at the pair one might think they were related by blood though this wasn't the case.
Since she had piled into the van with the others the other three could keep their hands off of her. She was their new carnal toy. She lay across the seat on her back with her new sibling on her knees beside her. As one of Ellery's hands pumped her little six inch cock, the other plunged three fingers in and out of her pussy. Stacey had one of her legs resting on each shoulder and was slamming into her with purpose. Phoebe meanwhile straddled her chest and was using her stiffened member to open the girl's lips. As she did, she would coat her shaft with ass grease from her own source so the other could clean it off, leaving tell-a-tale brown smears around her mouth. Though the two were of the same age, there was little doubt which was in charge there. The whole scene had the geography teacher's pole rudely making its presence known pushing up against her lime green mini.
She put the vehicle in park just in time to see the girl on her back arch upwards in orgasm as she swallowed the seed of the younger ballplayer. A part of her wanted to climb over the seat and join the quartet in the back and the beckoning flash from Ellery's eyes nearly got her there. But she knew they were expecting the four girls inside and reluctantly got out and opened the side door. The Hardin girl caught her eye again and smiled, no doubt aware of just how close she had come getting the copper haired woman to surrender to her lust.
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"It's so good to finally have you here Adrienne," Lorna greeted as she entered the staffroom and gave the French woman a hug. The two teachers had just barely been able to get their clothes back on prior to the latter's arrival, Deondra having to help her still somewhat foggy counterpart. As it was both were still without panties. "We've heard good things about your methods at the academy. And you've done a wonderful job of parenting with your daughters. Nora and Lora were great students when they were here and Lola is one of our best seniors. I'm sure you'll do fine at Adderwood."
Though she had only met her a few times at parent-teacher nights Adrienne had always admired how the older woman had kept her body in shape. Though age had thickened her a bit, her curves still had the voluptuous of youth. They were definitely evident under her grey cotton mini. "Not many her age could pull that off, but she sure was," Adrienne silently appraised. She smiled and returned the embrace feeling the other's tits mash against her own smaller ones. "I'm only too happy to help out. I look forward to spending a little more time with my youngest."
"Good, good," the headmaster said as she strode back towards the door. "Let's get started shall we? There's a book we all like to use. I thought I left it on the table, but I guess I must have forgotten." She looked around a bit and then at the bookshelves against the far wall. "I'll bet it is still up there." She strode business-like a two person school bench that sat against the wall and dragged it over to the middle of the unit. "Adrienne, if you could steady me while I'm up here it would make this easier. This should only take a moment."
"Gladly," the exchange instructor nodded following the principal over. The two younger women helped the older up and she stood on the bench slightly squatted, legs parted, giving herself a wide base.
"Grab her hips," Deondra instructed from behind guiding her hands in place and standing behind her. Lorna proceeded to hunt and peck amongst the scholastic literature. "I know it's around here somewhere," she muttered, each time moving this way and that.
"She had a nice musk to her," Adrienne decided taking in her bodily aroma. She tried to quietly sniff it in. Her hands on the woman's hips had caused her cock to come back to life. "Something about that smell," she pondered not being able to place it.
The silver haired woman stretched to the left, pushing out her butt as it did so. The hem of her mini scrapped the nose of the French teacher, pushing it up a bit. "Oops, sorry about that," she called over her shoulder as she shifted again lowering herself a bit more. Her fragrance inundated her nostrils and she felt her girthy tool harden completely. "Wow, what was that?" The last stumble from the McFadden woman had also caused Adrienne to brace herself by parting her legs and bending her knees slightly. When she did she felt the shaft she had so recently ridden pushing up against her rosebud.
"Where is that darn book?" exclaimed the older, shifting her position yet again and sinking down a bit more, her hemline creeping up.
"Here hold her like this," Deondra suggested as she moved forward, the crown of her fleshy monster pushing against her sphincter. She took the shorter teacher's hands from where they were and moved them lower and a bit closer. The dirty blonde's thumbs were now within the older woman's crevice and hooked under the dress that was constantly bumping up against her face.
"Did she realize where her cock was?" Adrienne wondered as she struggled with the task at hand. It was getting increasingly hard to concentrate. Her mind was getting foggy , the aroma of the principal was intoxicating, somehow captivating.
"Just like that," her dark skinned colleague affirmed. "Here let me help. I'll support you while you hold her." With that she moved closer and the head of her beast penetrated her crinkled rose. "How is that? Better?" she asked as her shaft slowly crept into her rear passage.
Between the unintentional anal entry, the cloth covered flesh in her face, and its accompanying magical musk the French woman was having a very hard time focusing. The steely wood in her ass started sliding rhythmically in and out independent of any movements from above. In the meantime, the mini had slid up even more as the principal moved around a bit more on the bench. Deondra's hands still covering her own adjusted her grip again, pulling the now half covered cheeks apart and for the first time she noticed that the principal was also without panties.
Her scent was overpowering now. Whenever Lorna `accidently' thrust her ass into her face, she no longer pulled away. The older woman kept up her `search', each time moving a bit side to side and sometimes back. The heady carnal bouquet was slowly wrapping itself around her now. The dress kept riding higher and higher exposing more and more of the beautiful cleft as it shifted around. Adrienne's face was wedged into her crack deeper and deeper until finally her lips rested against lips of another kind.
"Doesn't she have a lovely pussy Adrienne?" Deondra asked as she completely abandoned all pretenses and began pistoning her massive tool in and out of her ass. "Such a beautiful pussy she has. Taste it; taste her beautiful pussy."
Robotically she obeyed, heavy of breath; it was what she wanted to do for some reason. Her tongue crept out and hesitantly slid over the moist flesh.
"It tastes good doesn't it? You want to do it again don't you? Go on, you want to, I can tell," she was prodded from behind as the cock relentlessly plunged in and out and the hips flexed again.
Suddenly her mouth framed the love peach. Instinctively, she began to nibble and lick. Deondra was right, she did want to do this. Yes, yes she did. The dirty blonde began to devour the principal's pussy with gusto as it ground back against her tongue. She didn't know when it had started but she could feel two smaller hands stroking her hard and leaking member as she was pillaged from behind by Deondra. More and more of Lorna's juices leaked into her mouth as she feasted. She lashed her button time and again causing the older woman's tide to rise again and again as her own desire increased. And then the silver haired woman moaned as her gooey goodness flooded into her mouth.
Deondra's thrusting had picked up in intensity and the hands on her cock had kept pace. Adrienne began to build has she slurped down the nectar. The mini dress had now completely ridden up on the wide cheeks she was happily trapped in. A hand pushed against the back of her head and the hips adjusted their position slightly as girl juice suddenly turned into urine. Her lips were involuntarily spread by this last maneuver she was forced to gulp down the yellow stream as it swamped her esophagus. "Good, good Adrienne, drink it all down. Let Lorna quench your thirst," Deondra intoned as she chugged down the acrid beverage.
The other two were well aware that this was all new to her. They had done their homework. The Devereaux woman had never attended Ridgeway or any school in the Hedonian Learning Network for that matter. She was from Avignon, France. Her degree was independent of their family of educational institutions. She had no idea just what they got up to in Meadowvale prior to her arrival. Oh she had since been exposed to all the scat games, but they had asked around. She had given numerous times, but never actually received. Now she would.
Between the relentless Amazonian prostate massage and the dueling hands on her tool her own cresting was closing in. The golden flow had finally abated but then the principal flexed her hips once more. Her head was forced back so she faced upwards as the older woman sat on her open mouth. "I hope you aren't too uncomfortable there my sweet Adrienne; the principal needs support and you are helping out so much," the taller woman whispered to her as she wrapped on muscular arm around her, pinning her own to her sides. The flesh engulfing her from above waggled back and forth slightly, nestling her farther within. "See, you are helping so much Adrienne, so much. Reach up with your tongue now. Feel how much you are helping." In her stupor blindly obeyed. Her pink prong scraped against the depth of the crevice and slid across a trembling orifice leaking a bitter juice. Though she was on the very edge of her bliss now, her eyes snapped open. Momentarily her mind returned and she realized where she was. She tried to withdraw but the other two women had ensured her immobility. Her prostate was ravaged as she was skewered again and again from behind by the steely pipe. The hips pushed down more, further locking her in place. She felt a flexing from above and then the deluge of shit began to ooze into her mouth.
Lorna slid her rosebud into place over the gaping lips as it flexed in and out. She was full and had been waiting to do this since yesterday morning. She glanced down at Lola Devereaux sitting on the bench and furiously jacking her mother with both hands as she licked her lips. She looked down her back catching the eye of Deondra Zondo, her partner in crime here. She had amazing cum control; she could almost shoot on command once she had a load. She peered down at the teacher about to be re-made as shitslut. Her eyes were wide in desperate recognition. The principal smiled at her sudden awareness of her fate. "Yes, lovely Adrienne, you are about to eat my shit," she declared quietly. She let her assflower expand as she began to push her fecal feast down the Devereaux woman's throat.
Adrienne felt the waste coil onto her tongue. Her hope that they wouldn't be much, that she could simply hold it in her mouth, was soon dashed as her cheeks began to bulge. "Shhhh, shhhh, lovely girl," the Amazonian woman soothed from behind. She felt a finger lightly massage her esophagus as her mouth continued to fill. More was still pushing in, there was nowhere for it to go. The tickling of her throat persisted and reflexively, she swallowed. A lump of filth slid down into her stomach, but more replaced it almost immediately. "There we go, that wasn't so bad was it?" Her hips involuntarily began to thrust into the hands below; her cock screamed for release, but her mind struggled to remain in control. "Let's try another now," she suggested continuing her one finger rub until she was compelled to gulp again. "Mmmmmm, that was better wasn't it? One more now, I know you want to help the principal as much as you can. And she really wants you to help her." the other teacher quietly encouraged. The finger on her neck was relentless in purpose and she was forced to swallow a third time.
Slowly the connection between her arousal and the bitter taste of shit was established. A fourth gulp was induced. Her hips had taken on a life of their own now, humping with increasing ferocity on their own accord. The shrieking in her mind of "Please NO!" was gradually submerged amidst a growing inner chorus echoing Deondra's soft urgings. The fifth was brought forth with lesser reluctance. The sixth followed and then the seventh. And then she was swallowing on her own. Her resistance had finally been overcome; a rhythm was established. She closed her eyes and surrendered to her lust. Her arousal had started its implacable climb to its carnal harvest. She gorged methodically as she allowed the bitter brown into her. No more force was needed. She had become a willing toilet.
Her meal was endless. Again and again the delectable sludge slid across her tongue and her throat pushed it down. "There we go," her colleague cooed as the flow wormed its way into her. "Let Principal McFadden feed you her shit, let her give you her nourishing mush. It tastes so good doesn't it? Feel your balls filling up? Yeeeessss, yes you do. Nice and full. That's because you love the taste. Love it." She continued to gulp down the rectal repast as it snaked its way through her lips. Her entire body was buzzing now, tingling in arousal. She hazily staggered along the edge of her cresting.
"Lola wants you to cum for her now, she wants you to shoot down her throat; she wants you to fill her mouth with goo. Give her your cum Adrienne," Deondra urged. "Give your lovely daughter all of your cum." As she gorged on the muddy banquet she felt a pair of lips sink down on her shaft and a tongue glide along its underside before polish her crown as the hands implacably stroked her length. Her hips humped wildly forward as her release crashed upon her in waves. Salvos of her seed rocketed into the warm, wet mouth and then her anal canal was washed in white cream. Her pearly prize surged into the gullet of her child over and over as the shit continued to deliciously slide across her tongue. Alone in rapture, she bobbed aimlessly in the violent currents of her ecstasy. "Good girl Adrienne, good girl."
"Yes, yes she was," her mind agreed, succumbing. "Yes she was."
End of Chapter 62