Meadowvale Academy Chapter 81
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, non-consent/reluctance, orgasm denial, prostate milking, 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 81: The Girls are Back in Town: Part 5
Bettany Foster's body had completely disappeared under a thick warm blanket of waste. Her head was still visible when she wasn't devouring more filth courtesy of a pair of dark skinned orbs that obscured all but a bit of her red hair but those moments were few and far between. The other part of her anatomy that remained relatively free was her 10 inch cock, though one could even argue against that. To be sure, the angry red crown continually splattered cum onto the brown outer shell of her luxurious prison, but only the hand that stroked it, revealed its length. As it was Wong Jingjing had taken on those duties for the second time. Once the carrot topped senior had saturated her surging, like her shitting and her swallowing, had been constant.
Sigourney DuBois looked down at the girl as she methodically munched down another brown log from Alanna Davenport. It was nice of the their bed and breakfast hostess to check in on their guests during their big day, but the smile of her unspoken reply said far more than her absent words. "The girl had shown quite a bit of promise today," she mused as she watched Camisha and Zora massage shit and semen together, then spread it further, spread it thicker, snack on some themselves. Her lips curled upwards as her mind drifted to earlier that day.
First it had been Kirby Forsythe. She had a nice full load, the professor counted seven stools in total. She even slipped a couple fingers into the flow and tried a bit herself. It had a nice smooth texture and good flavor, no doubt a product of the girl's skill in a kitchen. As she came in Zora's mouth, the Amazon had pushed her lips onto the fledgling chef's feeding her a mouthful of filth of her own making. Her arching took on an exaggerated thrusting at that moment, smearing her fudge all over the Foster girl's face. Sigourney held her tightly, letting her ride her lust to its end as she held her desperate gaze.
After that it had been the local mayor, Florence Mitchell. Though a couple inches shorter than her 6'1", the dark skinned woman was every bit as impressive physically. Apparently she had two daughters at the academy with cocks almost as long as the 13 inches they both sported. She would have to visit when she had more time and bring her Dominique with her, just so the five of them could fuck each other silly. The politician was bulging a bit by the time she sat down. She had been holding since Friday, she revealed as the two of them were getting their cocks serviced and their table had gone through two pots of zucchini stew.
Her first snake of shit had been especially lengthy. A lovely smooth long flowing pipe of sludge and the girl handled it expertly, her throat and hips calmly flexing in time as shit worked its way down, shit worked its way up, and cum fountained forth. The three girls alternated jacking the fourth as she was fed a second time, but she wasn't the only one. Both Jingjing and Zora spread their cheeks for Camisha's eager mouth, re-filling her stomach. It was unspoken but known where mud she gorged on would eventually end up.
The two older women took it all in and casually shared some of the excess fudge over the 30 minutes she sat on the face of the senior as they chatted. The short haired woman reported that this was not the family's first encounter with her lovely Bettany. Her eldest daughter Cassandra had been among those that had confirmed her fecal imprinting in the principal's office a week ago. She looked down the crack of the mayor's ass once more. She had come so far in seven days, so far. And she would go so much farther.
One of the reporters from the local paper was next to sit upon her willing lips. Berta `Birdie' Sewell. Not quite as dark in complexion as she was, her mocha skin was nonetheless an incredible turn on for the swimmer. As she spread her lesser cheeks and docked her rosebud, Zora took the initiative and knelt the Zondo girl behind her partner Laima Ozolina. Though neither had ever graced her classroom at Ridgeway, she recognized both from the campus, though they hadn't been there in two or three years. The blonde mistress pushed down on the future slave's face forcing her head back so that the Latvian photographer could pull her flesh apart and lower her crevice upon it. Both girls began swallowing simultaneously as each was fed for a third time.
Sigourney happily answered the questions of the Sewell girl as she jacked her lovingly. Zora and Jingjing swapped back and forth between pumping the cum from Bettany Foster and spreading her shit about her body. Each was a consistent flow now. Neither forgot about her pussy however, filling it full of waste so that each time she humped, sludge would rub up against her clit firing her pleasure centers even more. The journalist only had six logs to feed, short of both Kirby Forsythe's seven and Florence Mitchell's eight. But as the professor glanced to the other senior she had claimed, being fed as she spurted her cum on the floor in front of her, she knew there was still more to come. She could feel Birdie building towards orgasm now. She scooped up a handful of shit and stuffed it in the girl's mouth. "There we go," she murmured as the cock of the recent graduate began throbbing in her hand, its load smacking noisily against the brown wall in front of it. She lowered her lips to the browned ones and shared the feast she had created as the journalist arched and emptied.
Once the team from the newspaper had moved on it was the turn of the girl she understood to be the restrained girl's lover. By this time the shit was piled around Bettany's head so that only part of her face was exposed to the rest of the room. And once Camisha sat upon that, only her eyes remained visible. Though she kept track of each of the 12 lengths of sludge the Zondo girl fed her paramour, her attention was actually drawn towards the bar where sitting on one of the stools was one of the club's managers Keaton Forsythe. She was sliding her 10 inches in and out of the pussy of a young dark skinned girl in her early teens. The latter, her glasses having slid down to the end of her nose, suckled at the teat of the former, her docility long since established. In and out the tool sawed as the adolescent futa allowed her body to be used however the other wished.
It took over 30 minutes for one senior to finally finish pushing her waste into the other and throughout it all, the two older women carried on an unspoken conversation. Each was interested in the doings of the other, each wanted to combine their current circumstances into a carnal collage. So it wasn't surprising when Sigourney saw the restaurateur stand up and walk over to the cradle she sat beside even as she vigorously pummeled the girl's pussy with her throbbing pipe. She grimaced and with a moan began slamming into the young pink as deeply as she could her orgasm overtaking her. The teenager mewled and arched her back as her girl goo flooded out of her. It was incredibly erotic; others close by stopped what they were doing, some actually cheered and whistled as the pair lost themselves in their mutual bliss. But finally, finally the duo descended from the peak they had climbed together breathless and wobbly kneed.
"And who is this?" the professor asked as she offered her chair to the hazel toned woman with the curly blonde flattop pixie.
"This," she started pushing her glasses up on her nose, "is my niece Tessa. She started at Meadowvale after Christmas. She's in her first year. Didn't work out in her old school, you know how it is."
"Indeed," the Amazon replied only too familiar with how the outside world tended to view people of dual anatomies. "It does look like she is enjoying herself here though," she continued nodding to the girl's stomach bump.
"She's been in training for three weeks now," Keaton confirmed. "I feed her daily. Kelly just dumped her load into her before we came out front. And apparently," she smiled down at the younger beeping her nose, "she gobbled down her computer science teacher's fudge during fifth period today."
"So she's nice and full then?"
"Oh yes," the Forsythe woman grinned, knowing where the conversation was headed. "I don't suppose you have a good way to thin her out a bit?"
"As a matter of fact," Sigourney nodded as Camisha stood up having finished, "why don't you have her sit right here beside you on lovely Bettany's face? She loves to eat shit from black asses, the bigger the better. I'm sure she would enjoy whatever your Tessa has to offer."
Tessa felt her Aunt Keaton guide her body from her lap onto the upturned lips of the shit encased senior. As her assflower was tickled with the tip of a tongue her awareness returned to her. It was then she noticed the gargantuan sized piece jutting out proudly from the loins of Java skinned woman. It was long and thick. Longer and thicker than anything she had seen since she had been in Meadowvale. She didn't even notice when she moistened her own lips. She didn't notice, but both of the older futas did.
Professor Dubois swung her leg over the filth entombed body of the Foster girl and pointed her cock straight at the teenager's mouth. The two women shared a smiled and the taller gripped the back of the girl's head with both hands and forced her massive meat down the girl's throat inch by inch until she reached her bottom. She watched her aunt encircle her cock with a slippery sludgy hand and start stroking her seven inches. Sigourney heard the crackle of an expanding rosebud and began sliding her skull up and down the length of her beast in time to the hand below.
She still had to feed Bettany Foster. She didn't think she had the quantity of shit that Slave Camisha had fed her, but it would be a sizeable meal regardless. "She has passed every test," she mused silently as she face fucked Tessa Forsythe. "And when I feed her, she will pass one more. She will be perfect for my Dominique." The Amazon friendly smile slowly turned into a malicious grin as she sped up her pace and began pounding the girl's throat with her iron pipe as her aunt cooed in her ear. "Yes, she would be just perfect."
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Sally Ann peered at the large blonde senior strapped into the Chikritan 550D as she rhythmically bucked against the twin prongs that relentlessly mined her lower holes. The harvesting nozzles pulled her cum and milk from her as her girl goo flowed freely from her pussy and a steady deluge of shit pushed forced its way around the anal invader into the feeding reservoir below. The last was an adaptation on the self-feeder unit that her Aunt Gracey had designed for the cradle units that lay scattered around the club, many of them occupied. That apparatus had been introduced when Tyler Halversson had started apprenticing at the spa in town. This had many of the same features including of course the adjustable flow feeder cock that was currently pistoning in and out of her mouth forcing her to swallow as it spewed forth her recycled filth each time it pushed in. Attached to the oral spreader which was in turn a part of the head brace unit, it wasn't like she had much choice in the matter. But judging by her relaxed facial expression, what say she *did* have was just fine with her current diet.
"I'm quite surprised as how easily Georgina Mills took to being a shitslut," the Clearwater woman stated as she stood next to a group of women that included Evelyn Kendall, Felicity Charles, Lorena DeLeon, and Elisha Braddock, as well as the Bonded Daughters they had brought with them for the weekend Tristan Charles, Jasmin Davis, and Lily Foster.
All three of the latter were sporting stomach bumps that most would mistake for third trimester pregnancy if one didn't know better. The trio was currently gathered in a circle each jacking their neighbor as they had been instructed to do, each being careful to keep the other on the edge without going over. They would be punished for allowing that to happen, they all knew that. Though all had developed good masturbatory technique, it wasn't easy, reaching around all the surplus flesh and working relatively blind while walking that tightrope. One's tactile senses were put to the test in situations such as these. And that was this was, they were all aware, a test. When Mistress Mother Elisha and Mistress Mother Lorena were involved, it was always a test.
"Really? Why do you say that?" the Spanish staffer asked leaning in with intrigue but not taking her eyes from the girl on her back. "She's been strapped into that thing pretty much since they started at 11 this morning and from what I've seen has done nothing but eat, shit, and cum."
"Oh, I'm not saying it's a bad thing, just unexpected," the guidance counselor clarified. "She's was just made the captain of the wrestling team and how she came by that honour is a tale already that's already made its way around the halls of Meadowvale."
"A bit of a conquest was it?" Elisha asked as she looked on.
"Blood wasn't spilt if that's what you mean, but our girl here was definitely not on the bottom according to one of the teachers there," Sally Ann remarked as she squirmed a bit. She could feel her shit starting to settle, lunch was pleasantly moving through her and multiplying as it did so. She was going to have to feed someone soon. "She took down the star of the team and it wasn't close, toyed with her."
"Well, that explains the request from the Petrova sisters I've got," the Dean of Economics commented.
"The Petrova sisters want our Georgina?" the redhead prodded turning to the other for the first time, remembering the coaches of the wrestling team from her time at the school.
"They don't often submit one of those do they?" Lorena asked.
"Six years ago was the last time," the Braddock woman confirmed. As the one in charge of administering the Visitation Day excursions, all such things crossed her desk. "That one would have been good enough to make the Olympic team, but you know how things are."
"They must think quite highly of her then," her university counterpart surmised.
"Well, Marfa's daughter Larisa will be up for her first bonded Daughter in the fall so this may well be for her," the English woman speculated, "Still, they wouldn't have put in the claim on her behalf if they didn't."
Sally Ann Richardson walked up to the examination table and beamed down at the Mills girl. She was so happy for her. She wondered who her Mistress Mother would be, the blonde Ruslana or the dark haired Marfa or was it the girl Larisa? As big as this one was, she would be dwarfed between them. She kissed her forehead and removed the feeder cock from the head brace, letting it casually pour shit on the face of the blonde girl before closing the valve. Climbing aboard the apparatus she hiked up her dress and spread her cheeks before lowering herself onto the soiled visage below. The guidance counselor crooked a finger at Jasmin Davis as she slopped some sludge on her cock and docked her anal spreader onto its opposite with an audible click. She always thought the geography teacher's eldest daughter had such exquisite lips. The latter also ascended and crouching on her knees allowed the sloppy cock before her to spear its way into the back of her throat. The redhead pushed her glasses up on her nose and grabbing the girl in front of her by the back of her head began facefucking one student as her rosebud bloomed and she nourished a second. She was so happy, yes, yes so happy.
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The three Aiuchi women sat back in their chairs sipping on Pinot Grigio from Winding Valley Wines just outside out town after they devoured a pot of the delicious zucchini stew that was on the menu today. Hideka glanced at her daughters who, like herself, wore a bit of a stomach bulge but nothing obscenely large. The Fecalmillium was definitely doing its work. She took in the fecal festivities happening around her as Victoria Cready cleared their dishes away. She was a fetching girl the manager of the town's paper noted. "On any other day," she mused silently as she watched her, "I'd have you face-up in this FeederQueen I'm sitting on, but I'm saving this meal for someone else." She stood up and beckoned her two daughters to do likewise.
"Victoria, I've been having a bit of trouble locating my two granddaughters Tomoko and Reika," the manager of the Meadowvale Messenger stated to the waitress. "They should be in here somewhere, they came down with the others from Ridgeway and stayed over at the bed and breakfast. Have you seen them?"
"Let me think," she answered as she peered around, her arms full of dishes. "Is that Tomoko over by the shitpit?"
The older woman concentrated her stare on the middle of the floor space looking into the dimmer, more intimate lighting. "Yes, that's her. Thank you young lady," she nodded in appreciation. "Two of my other granddaughters should be along soon, Junko and Kamiko. Please tell them we will be over there," she directed the blonde girl as she led the others away without waiting for a reply. Hideka Aiuchi was used to her instructions being followed without question and she expected those she had just given to be reacted to in the same way.
Victoria watched the shapely bodies of the three retreating Aiuchi women and felt herself stiffen. Even with a few grey strands in tight bun of her coal black hair the matriarch of the family still she had quite the sway to her. She had never been with any of the older futas of that family, but she and Junko had found each other at parties in the past, including one in November when she was introduced to her younger sister Kamiko along with Sylvie Villeneuve. She smiled at the memory and turned towards the doors to the kitchen as her member pushed against her panties. She hoped the pair would get here soon. She glanced at her girlfriend as the French girl catered to the Bonners and chewed her bottom lip. Yes, yes, she hoped they would get here soon.
It was with some regality that Hideka lead her two daughters through the sea of writhing bodies that was Visitation Day. Amira Tajimand and one of the new doctors in town, Kendrick she thought her name was, were sitting on either side of one of the harvesting horses that was also a new feature this year along with the Sludgemersibles. Apparently it had been the latter's idea to include them. Not that they were new tech like the big cube like structures in each corner, but according to what she had been hearing anal play was trending in recent weeks. Perhaps there was a future feature in there somewhere. The paper hadn't yet interviewed the new arrival and that was usually something they did when the clinic brought someone in.
Between them strapped onto the apparatus was a tall redhead wearing a one of the older model Cockblockers, without any of the vaginal or anal attachments. The grey haired physician was plunging three fingers in and out of the girl's rosebud while her counterpart was lightly slapping her pussy lips with each stroke. For her part the student between them was moaning, thrusting back against the prostate massage she was receiving even as she gritted her teeth with each smack of her pink. On and on it went as the three Japanese woman walked towards them, their cooing whispers softly reinforcing the pleasure/pain conditioning they were trying to implant within her. Juices were sluicing from her pussy now, her grimaces slowly fading as she was lead further and further down the rabbit hole of sado-masochism. "I might have to have that done on one of my girls one day," she considered as they passed and her eyes drifted onwards.
There was Madlaina Dimestrescu pushing her fecal fermentations into the yawning maw of Sanja Blumenfeld while her younger cousin coated the older Austrian's cock with her waste as it cycled in and out of her ass while deep throating the large member of the Romanian woman. Her sludge, ice cream like, flowed out around the fleshy prong each time her body thrust forward to take the other further down her gullet. The university student's enjoyment of her servile circumstance was written all over the blissful expression on her face. She was right between her daughter's children Tomoko and Reika which meant in September she would become a Mistress Mother for the first time. She took in the feasting of the aide once more as they approached the shitpit "Some were simply meant to serve."
And then they stood before it. On a three step wraparound dais of its own so as to command the attention of the club's patrons, its edge was four feet from the ground. A harvesting island in the center sprouted all manner of hoses on arms ending in nozzles, some of which were being used others which hung idly by waiting to be attached to a body. Several bodies lay within the muddy shallows, between 18 inches and 3 feet deep depending on where you were and about 25 feet in diameter. Many she didn't recognize, though most she suspected she would know were they not coated in filth. Gradually, Hideka's eyes settled on a pair of figures completely caked in fudge and partially submerged. Reika lay her head on the lap of Tomoko who was casually feeding her little sister from that which they lay in while the cum of younger was siphoned up one of the hoses into the unit in the middle.
"Look its Grandma!"
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It was a narrow thing, their leaving in the middle of the night. The old dull green Volkswagen bug they clattered across the countryside in now was packed full of whatever belongings they could stuff into it, they left the rest behind. Groenheuvel and the problems it had inflicted on their lives was in their rearview mirror now, at least Roos De Klerk hoped so. If not for her sake, than for that of the girl who slept in the seat beside her clutching a stuffed purple giraffe she had never grown out of, her daughter Doutzen.
She looked at the map once more using the illumination of the service station they had pulled into. The ex-bureaucrat didn't dare turn on the interior lights of the vehicle, not this close to her former home. They had been driving for over an hour now. Still it didn't make sense to take the chance. Meadowvale had been fairly easy to find online, at least the official marketing homepage had been. It definitely existed and was pleasantly middle class by the brochure like presentation of the website. But she had heard whispers of the community in online chatrooms, just snippets here and there. She hoped they were true. The dirty blonde Dutch woman hoped the place provided the sanctuary the internet hinted at. Folding up the map, she put the car in gear and pulled back onto the highway. "I can't afford for it not to," she muttered running her hand through her hair.
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"How is my girl?" Dr. Kari Johanssen asked her daughter Gerda as her eight inch cock bounced in front of the restrained girl's face. Back and forth she slid on the milking horse her lips kissing the tip of her pipe each time she pushed forward. "Have Professor Tajimand and Dr. Kendrick been treating you well?" she asked over the girl's moans. She peered further down her eldest child's back. Four fingers sawed in and out of her asshole courtesy of the other physician while the Ridgeway staffer lightly slapped her pussy lips with one hand and massaged her clit with the other.
Both women, from what she had been told, seemed to specialize in the very things they were carrying out on her Gerda. For her part the younger redhead looked to have gotten over her questioning as to whether pain could be pleasurable, at least for now. The clinician had been watching for some time before she had made her presence known to her child. She had seen the look of anguish slowly fade from her face and be replaced by one of lust, even as one of the most sensitive parts of her anatomy was being struck.
Not that once would be enough to fully convert her into a painslut, even one at such a minor level that she and the Tajimand woman had discussed ahead of time. No, the conversion would take place slowly over time. That Gerda was going to be fitted with a chastity belt later tonight on the advice of Owena would only help matters the Danish doctor concluded. Between the constant anal stimulation, orgasm denial, and periodic milkings the three had planned out, her child would become a new woman by the time her training was finished; pliant, willing, eager to please.
Kari stepped in and pushed her cock into her daughter's mouth, pulling her head onto it until her balls pressed up against the other's chin. "Mummy's been holding her cum for you all day long, well most of it anyway," she smiled down at her moaning offspring as she plummeted in and out of her mouth. "I did feed that lovely Kozlowski girl a load earlier, she had such beautiful lips. You could hardly blame me. But this load swirling around in my balls now, this one is all for you. Mummy wants to cum when you cum. Do you think you can do that, make Mummy cum when you do?"
"Wouldn't that be wonderful Slave Gerda?" Amira whispered into her ear. "The lovely sting on your pussy making you so horny you shoot your spunk and gush your goo while your Mummy fills your mouth with her seed?"
"That would feel so good wouldn't it?" Dr. Owena echoed. "And we won't even have to touch your cock to do it. We'll just keep milking you and milking you and milking you. Oh, you love my fingers back there don't you?" she asked as the young girl's hips thrust onto them repeatedly, welcoming their touch, welcoming all touches, every one of them.
Gerda could feel her tingling begin deep within her. She so desperately wanted to please her Mistress Mother, she wanted to please all of the women around her. Most of all, she wanted to cum. She needed to cum. But she knew she would only be allowed to cum if she pleased them all. She swirled her tongue around the flesh in her mouth and began painting the undervein with its tip over and over again as she locked her gaze with her parent. A sudden intake of breath from above told her she had found the sweet spot.
Together the two redheads picked up their pace, each losing themselves in the impending release of the other. Professor and physician looked at each other and unbound the student's arms from the elbows down and watched as the Danish girl immediately wrapped her arms around the ass cheeks of in front of her adding her own strength to the face fucking her mother had been forcing upon her.
"Cumming now," Kari announced as Amira nodded and pinched the clit she had been caressing.
Gerda shrieked around the plunging tool filling her mouth full of cream as her own pipe and pussy erupted. She swallowed frantically as rope upon rope of her cum smacked noisily into the pan the pair had laid out below, her goo flooding from her gash over the hand that was buried in her pink and down her legs. The student had lost all control, she was completely at the mercy of the women around her. Again and again the waves of her cresting echoed through her body, each crashing higher, harder than the last. The sting of one hand was welded to the sublime sensuality of two others. A clarity of who she was slowly becoming poked its head up from beneath her consciousness almost unnoticed. As she violently bucked, thrust, and humped on the fingertips of others, her bliss invited it along for the ride.
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Temperance Augustina saw that the redhead beside her was entranced by what she was watching, even if she wasn't ready to admit it to herself yet so she decided to help her see the light. She had started by unbuttoning her blouse and bra, pushing both back over her shoulders, allowing her 35 inch breasts to slide free. She tweaked each nipple as Ariella Reed thrust her chest forward and licked her lips, never taking her eyes from her long time lover and work colleague. As one hand continued to caress her areolas the other coaxed her hips from the loveseat they sat on long enough to slide her silver silk panties to the ground. The raven haired aide slipped in behind the real estate agent, placed a leg over each of her knees, then moved her own apart forcing the Reed woman to slump slightly as she in turn opened.
Her petals parted, Temperance went to work on the body of the willing captive as the latter's eyes drank in the scene before her. She brought the woman's hands to her breasts to replace her own then closed one hand around her hardening cock and dipped two fingers of the second into her pink. In front of them Bianca Vickers, under the spell of her mother and her aunt, was jacking herself while the 12 year old Evangeline Loveday relentlessly fucked her face with her caramel coloured eight inches. She allowed her pace to match the younger's kissing the neck of the woman in front of her as she whispered into her ear.
"Isn't Baby Bianca beautiful when she is being a Hornygirl? She is isn't she? She her nice big cock, she how she jacks it? I'll bet that feels really good. Does it feel good when I jack your cock, does it? I'll bet it does, doesn't it? I'll bet it does. Yes, yes it does." She picked up her pace slightly to match the girl's who was starting to bead with sweat as she built towards orgasm.
"Can you feel her swell in your mouth Baby Bianca?" Myrna asked her daughter as the young futa's piece pistoned through her lips. "She'll get bigger."
"In a few minutes, in a few years," Morna added from the other side as the one in the middle jacked herself. "You'll learn to love getting your face fucked by your new daughter."
"Over and over again," one prodded.
"Over and over again," the other echoed.
"All Hornygirls love getting their faces fucked."
"Yes, yes they do. Look she is getting bigger still," Morna exclaimed quietly.
"She is speeding up too," Myrna noted. "She wants to fill you up with her cum."
"She has a lot of cum inside."
"Her loads are huge, we've measured them."
"And you're full now aren't you Baby Bianca? So full," Morna observed as she dropped a hand to nieces covered mons and began to gently caress her pussy lips. "Lucky for you Baby Bianca, you are a Baby."
"Yes a little Hornygirl Baby," Myrna agreed.
"And we all know what little Hornygirl Baby's do when they are full don't we?" Morna cooed
"They wee in their panties," Myrna hissed her rubbing pressed in a bit further and a finger pushed between.
"They make them nice and wet."
"Wee for me now Baby Bianca, show me what a good Hornygirl you can be. Wee for me while you drink your daughter's cum."
Baby Bianca gurgled. She wanted to show Mummy Myrna and Mummy Morna what a good Hornygirl she could be. She began to swallow as a torrent of her golden nectar flowed from her pink and spread throughout her silk.
Ariella was on her hands and knees now, her rosebud being hammered into from behind by Temperance Augustina's thick 10 inches with three fingers invaded her pink and four more encircled her cock which was approaching the beginning of its throbbing. Less than a foot away her partner's hand rapidly slid up and down on her own pipe, which had always been a bit longer than her own, but not quite as thick. She licked her lips, the leaking head was most tempting but then a different sound was detected and a stain began to appear on the front of Bianca's panties. Larger and larger it grew even as the prong plunging into her ass pushed her further forward inch by inch.
"Lick ," came the command in her ear and Ariella obeyed running the tip of her tongue along the greasy shaft before her as she was fucked closer and closer. "Lower now, lick lower." Mindlessly her head moved down. "Kiss, kiss, lick, suck." The auburn haired woman did all of these things as the one directing her from behind grew larger within and she approached her own release.
Her piss freely flowing, Evangline's softening cock was pulled from her mouth as the girl slid forward and re-filled her with her own cascade of lemonade. Her head tilted back, gulping again and again, Baby Bianca's cock bumped up against her chin as she felt butterfly touches lower and lower, beckoning forth more of her urine. She spread her legs wider, slumped a bit more and pushed out more of her liquid filth. "Good good Baby Bianca. Letting lovely Evangeline feed you her piss while you wee in your panties feels so nice doesn't it? Yes, yes, it feels so nice," Myrna cooed as the flood from above turned into a trickle.
"But you are still hungry aren't you Baby Bianca?" Morna whispered into her other ear as the dark skinned girl slid further forward pinning the head of the blonde woman's cock between her lips and the rosebud above them. "Hornygirls always are. Hornygirls always want to eat."
Baby Bianca giggled, opened her mouth and licked her lips as she saw the rosebud above begin to bloom. A thick, sludgy serpent slid downwards tickling the crown of her cock, as the young girl peered down at her studiously through her horn rimmed glasses. It was almost as if she was on a carnal field trip, discovering what she could do and what felt good to her. A second soft long pushed out of her and the woman become child beneath her swallowed eagerly sinking further and further into her desired depravity. The constant slithering caress of the futagen's mud over her mushroom caused her to tingle, cause her to buzz, and coaxed her loins to their fruition. Her shaft spasmed repeatedly as she added her own seed to the savoury nourishment of fudge she was fed.
Temperance was approaching her crest and had worked her hands to time Ariella's release with her own and with the woman before her. "Lick, suck, taste, my darling Ariella; cum for me now, cum for me while I fill your ass with my seed." She sped up her machinations as she felt the redhead's pussy begin to flood and her tool throb uncontrollably. Desperately the latter sucked on the golden flow, drinking with desperation pushing her over the edge. The Australian's pink gushed its gooey prize as jets of her seed erupted from her thickened tool causing in turn a similar surging from behind. Together they rocked back and forth their collective orgasms one release, but even as they did the real estate agent strained to maintain contact between her lips and the beverage before her. The raven haired woman smiled at the instinct already becoming implanted. Temperance would take it slow; it would be the first of many lessons she would teach her. "Let her bosses have the other," she thought to herself as her tool continued plundering the ass of the auburn haired woman. "This one here, this one would be all mine."
"Make more room now Baby Bianca," her mother encouraged, "fill your panties with your shit, make a lovely stew for us."
"Yes, yes, fill them up," Morna added. "Cover up your balls in your lovely mud."
Once more her lips curled upwards with glee as her legs flopped open even further and the petals of her assflower began to flex. She wanted to please her Mummys. She wanted to do what they told her. She let her piss and shit flow profusely from her holes, her sludge pushing into her gusset as her golden nectar flooded over it. Pissing, shitting, cumming, feeding. It was good to be Baby Bianca again.
End of Chapter 81