Meadowvale Academy Chapter 87
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 87: New Arrivals and Old Acquaintances Part 5
The three librarians and the nurse mingled with the rest of the of Meadowvale residents that had gathered together as they casually watched the two recent Dutch arrivals continue feasting on filth from other sources. Evelyn had phoned the estate she had lived on and even while Roberta was still feeding Doutzen and Gerdur her mother. For her part the wide assed redhead had followed that up with a call to the academy. By the time the two students had taken the places of the big blonde and the Korean archivist, pushing their loads through the willing lips of mother and daughter, six others had descended upon the newest toilets in town.
There was Roberta's younger sister Rosamund, a shapely brunette though not as prominently curved as her older sibling. There was her lover Ulrike, with even darker brown locks who looked a pixie in all was but for the size of her cock which while it wasn't as big as the old woman beside her, was still monstrous in comparison to the rest of her features. And finally there was Brigitte Beauvalier, who taught chemistry and small machines and together with the second coached the robotics team. Another full bodied and well endowed futa, her chocolate coloured tool was nearly a match for the senior librarian.
On the other side was the Mason Estate's matriarch Charlotte, nearly as old as the Icelander, but stately and attractive in her maturity, Maria Garcia, the lithe Argentinean administrative assistant whose long multi-hued brown afro framed a perfect face, and her colleague in the lab at the mansion Jessica Pang, another Korean and an acquaintance of Cho's, who like the second was not as full bodied as the rest but still well-proportioned. While none was a match for the larger lumber in the room, they all were nonetheless well versed in local practices.
Not to be left out Hyun and Mi Cha made calls of their own. The pair now led a cadre of four other students that included three seniors from Adderwood, the Asian featured Tina Charles with her cute bob, the long blonde haired Bree Vickers and her watery blue eyes, dark haired Tel Aviv native Theda Margolis and her equally beautiful older sister Varda, a first year at Meadowvale, whose loose curls were a contrast to her younger sibling's straight locks. The six of them busied themselves servicing the futas that had gathered around the two FeederQueens behind the main counter.
"It's lucky we are not open today," Gerdur commented amused as she looked around. The older woman sitting on another unkitted chair slowly sunk her cock into the ass of Hyun Han as the girl gasped with the burden of her new girth.
"I don't know about lucky," Cho weighed in as her piece was enveloped by the lips of Bree Vickers. "I like large numbers."
"Agreed," Ulrike Bergheim added grinning from her perch upon the face of the younger De Klerk. "Numbers are good."
"Given that you teach computer science, your opinion is hardly surprising," Brigitte Beauvalier shot back in friendly jest as her tool pushed into the pussy of the younger Han girl, to which the other replied with a shrug as the rest chuckled.
"How is my daughter doing with your brand new beast?" the Korean librarian asked her older colleague.
"She's almost taken it all," Gerdur replied. "The Flexarectin Procedure helps here. Even before this latest `adjustment' she struggled a bit to take me the first time but she got used to it. It will be the same here," she assured the student's mother then looked at Hyun as she hit bottom. "Aaaahhhh, there we go. All the way in. Feel my balls, all nice and full. We'll just sit here for a few seconds while you get used to my new size and then I'll fuck your ass until I give you a big load of my cum. You'd like that wouldn't you?" The old woman felt an involuntary spasm echo through the girl's body as she pulled her head to one of her breasts. "Suck on one of Grandma Gerdur's tits little one, let Grandma nourish you." Lips closed over her left areola as another shudder murmured through her flesh and surprisingly, the walls of her anal passage loosened and then gripped the pipe buried within her more firmly. "I think we are ready now. I think we are ready to hollow you out, make your ass a nice big cock sleeve I can use whenever I like. Ready beautiful Hyun? Ready? Here we go now, here we go." And with that the librarian began lifting the girl up and down on her massive meat forcing a groan from the muffled lips on her tit as her mother looked on proudly.
Evelyn had used the opportunity to slip out to her car and grab some more medical equipment. Others nodded at what she carried with her when she returned. The portable milking units could be hooked up immediately and after handing one to Jessica, the two medical professional proceeded to do just that. Each of the cocks had been steadily spurting semen for a while now and showed no signs of abating. Both of the De Klerks were saturated, neither was resisting. They were well on their way to establishing that relationship between desire and depravity. It was time to start harvesting the product of their labours.
"We're waiting on those?" the Pang woman asked nodding to the second set of items.
"Yes, at least until they've both built up more of a stomach bulge," the tall blonde nurse answered.
"Makes sense," agreed the former as she stood and walked over towards Roos De Klerk after the Dutch woman finished cleaning the rosebud of Charlotte Mason. "Speaking of which, it looks like a spot just opened up." The two housemates kissed as they exchanged places and parting her cheeks the doctor lowered her starfish onto the open mouth below and started pushing her filth down the throat in training.
Eventually all present, young and old had fed the restrained pair. At some point their sludge bumps had become too much and they had loosened the inner seals on the anal spreaders each of them wore and turned off the pumps on the milking units. Shit poured out of their rosebuds onto the tiled floor between them and the six students, ever eager to play in the mud, quickly used the flood of fudge to coat the pinned bodies in their own filth. Their midsections not as distended as they were but still defined, the flow from each starfish was turned off and the heads of the Dutch arrivals were loosed from the chairs. Evelyn nodded to her counterpart and each of the Mason Estate clinicians took one of the hoses that the former had also brought in and attached them first to the anal spreader of each of the De Klerk's and then to the oral spreaders keeping their mouths open. The seals of the former were then opened once more and the deluge of shit from their bodies fed into the tubes below and began working its way upwards.
"We do hope you have enjoyed your time here so far," Gerdur smiled as she spoke to them in an offhand friendly tone.
"We try to be a most welcoming community," Cho chimed in watching the brown tide rise higher and higher.
"It's sure seems like they have picked up on the local customs well," Charlotte observed as the older Margolis girl deep throated her piece at the urging of the older woman's hand.
"I think Doutzen and me will be really good friends," Mi Chi grinned.
"Doutzen and I," her mother calmly corrected her.
"Doutzen and I," she then repeated.
"It does seem like they are well on their way to fitting right in here," Roberta agreed with a nod to the Mason woman.
"On their way, but not quite there yet," the Icelander qualified as the filth made its way around the final bend in the hose and began pushing into the mouths of the bound pair. Evelyn turned the pumps back on and as expected both cocks resumed jetting globs of cum into the nozzle as shit flowed through lips, across tongues, and down throats. "Soon though, soon." She smiled as she caressed the hair of the older. Mother and daughter looked through the glazed eyes of their ecstasy at the other, feeding, cumming, cumming, feeding. She wondered if either realized they were watching a mirror image of their own bliss, if there was any kind of spiritual melding that was currently creating a further fecal bond between them. The old librarian certainly hoped so.
"Dinner at Gemini's?" asked Cho, looking around to the others, "it's 5 PM."
Nods and murmurs of agreement followed the query and clothes were quickly donned, faces re-done.
Gerdur squatted between the town's newest arrivals. "We'll be back in a couple hours to close up," she informed them cooing motherly. "I do hope you're hungry, it sure seems like you are. Eat up like good girls now, eat up and cum. Eat and cum, cum and eat. Just like that. Good girls. Yes, yes, good girls." She glanced at them once more, each was enthralled by the other's surrender to their fecal future even as their own resistance abandoned them. She stood up and followed the others out of the library. "Soon," she thought as she walked, "soon."
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Savannah sat on her haunches, no longer strapped to the examination suite, no longer in the clinic even, but restrained nonetheless. She was in some kind of low walled container, maybe six to eight inches high, she could feel the frame on her knees, legs, and the soles of her feet. Her mouth open and tilted upwards, the Prostatic Stimulator provoking her carnal reactions, she humped softly as shit from an unseen donor snaked its way down her throat. How had she gotten here? How?
"You know what she needs?" she heard Marlena Schwartzstein exclaim as a fourth log from her generous ass wended its way into the her and she waved over the head clinician. The jeweler whispered in Patricia's ear and the doctor's eyes grew wide with comprehension as she grinned.
"I don't have any here, but let me make a call," she nodded happily as she re-purposed her phone. "I've actually been dying to meet her anyway."
"Who?" queried Glinda Ramsey as she waited her turn.
"Brenda's new girl," the doctor answered. "Apparently she has some medical training according to Annalise, worked as an EMT in Belgium until she decided to make her side business her main business."
"Interesting," Kari Johanssen interjected. "I didn't know that about her."
"You've met her then?"her supervisor probed listening to the ring tone.
"Not as such," she answered. "I saw her in the lingerie store the other day, took a short spin through the new additional space they built for her. She talked selling, I talked buying, nothing beyond that. But she *is* a delight to look at, though a bit heavy on the make up for my taste."
"Oh, hey, this is Patty over here at the Meadowvale Health Clinic. Could I speak to Cherise Renaud please?" the physican spoke into her cell phone as she left the examination room.
Some thirty minutes later as Savannah's ass, held open by the latest model of anal spreader, was methodically pumping out a continual snake of shit into the container that had been attached to the end of the table while her pussy would fountain up a golden stream of piss at irregular intervals there was a knock at the door.
"That must be her," Glinda exclaimed from her perch atop the grey haired lady's mouth. She pushed in her seventh and final log, a rather long one at that as Joyce Weathersby guided the new arrival into the examination room. Were it not for her footwear, she would have been shorter than everyone else present, but no less curvy. Cherise Renaud smiled as she entered, gym bag in hand, casually tweaking the right nipple of the red haired nurse as she passed.
"It seems the blondes and brunettes are now in the minority," Marlena observed as she watched the petite auburn haired saleswoman strut across the room. The Danish doctor was right, her makeup was a bit heavy around the eyes, but her rich red lips were full, her smile mischievous, and her black dominatrix leathers were to die for. Her knee high six inch heeled boots were especially exquisite. "I need to make a point of shopping at La Salle's again," she thought silently.
"So good to make your acquaintance Miss Renaud," Patricia greeted offering her hand as the other fondled her cock in return.
"Yes, yes it is, isn't it?" the younger answered holding her gaze and masturbating her as the physician's breath caught slightly. She continued her ministrations until she felt the older woman begin to sway slightly then abruptly stopped and moved around her to the examination table. "So this one is the woman you called about? Savannah Randall? And you say she has had this Prostatic Stimulator implanted and it is active already?"
"The controls are on my phone," the head clinician croaked, nodding to her desk as she recovered.
"Yes, yes, I see that," she returned absently picking up the device before any could stop her. "You have her at two right now? And this is churning her load? What happens when I slide it up to...say four I wonder?" she asked rhetorically as she moved her finger. The restrained woman moaned and began humping wildly as her waste plopped out of her at much higher rate and multiple streams of piss shot past the basin onto the floor. "Oh, that feels wonderful doesn't it?" she cooed as she peered into the face of the spasming futa. "Yes, yes, so nice, building up a big, big load for everyone. But you can't cum yet, oh no, not yet. Lucky for me, if I am reading this correctly, you don't have to. So long as this setting here is on red, you just keep building and building. No cummies for you. Isn't that great?"
The girl caressed the Savannah's graying mane then turned down the controls back to their second setting and grabbed a small bottle from the gym bag. Spreading some of the clear lotion on her hands she began lazily stroking the Randall woman's steely cock. "Mmmmmm, that feels nice doesn't it?" she asked the other as desperate eyes peeked out from under the wide orbs of the blonde hairdresser. "Yes, yes so nice." The dominatrix watched the fleshy pipe slowly start to soften with her ministrations until it lay flaccid on the futa's stomach. "Oh, look, your little tool is sleepy. It wants to go to bed. It's tired. I brought something for that too," the girl revealed as she brushed a strands of black and dark red hair from her eyes and placed them behind her ear. Reaching once more into her duffel she pulled out an elongated case. Grinning she turned it towards the restrained patient and opened the lid, revealing a metal chastity belt built for someone of both genders.
"I've got just the place for your nice little cock to sleep," she purred as piece by piece the apparatus encased her sex. "And your little clitty can sleep right alongside. They'll both be so cozy while your balls get nice a full for us. Yes, nice and full," she sighed as she continued tightening things down.
"That's an impressive design," Joyce nodded raising her eyebrows as she watched. "What about anal?"
"There is a piece you can add for that as well, but with what I know about Meadowvale and especially this new gizmo you have here, I thought it irrelevant," Cherise explained as she finished up. "There we go, all nice and safe now. All packed away." Glinda grinned at the predicament of the matriarch turned shit slut as she removed her freshly cleaned crevice from the upturned face and dismounted.
"She has a few different models and colours of that thing," Kari informed the nurse, recalling her trip to the store. "I'm thinking of getting one for my daughter."
"You should check out the catalogue on the website," the stiletto heeled girl advised reaching into her bag once more. "It was linked to La Salle's yesterday. There more options there. Was she one of the two I passed in the waiting room? I overheard them talking with the nurse there...Devon was it?"
"Yes, Devon," the bespectacled redhead confirmed, "But no, those are my two youngest. Gerda is in her first year at Ridgeway."
"I have that design," she informed the other as she shook out the leather gimp suit she now held in her hands. "Crimson, mauve and grey, complete with the sorority crest and motto."
"Really?" the doctor exclaimed her interest peaked even more.
"I'd need her size," explained the shorter. "First year? Who is she bonded to?"
"Amira Tajimand."
"Oh, she's Amira's girl?" the saleswoman grinned. "She'll be a wonderful teacher for your daughter."
"In more ways than one I suspect," the Danish physican agreed flashing her teeth in return.
"So what is this you have there?" Marlena queried, looking at the leather attire the dom was holding.
Well, I wasn't sure on the phone," Cherise divulged as she draped the garment over her arm and caressed the Randall woman's hair once more. "But now that I have seen her up close, I think Savannah here would make a lovely pet." She scooped three fingers of shit from her ass of the latter and dipped them into her pried open mouth. The tongue within eagerly licked the contents of her digits off. "Yes, yes, a lovely pet you will make, so sweet and obedient." She turned to medics. "If I am going to put her in this we are going to have to unbind her, as much as we like her like strapped down." Smiles were shared all around as doctor and nurse alike fell to the task.
It was only a short time later that Savannah Randall sat on her haunches on the floor dressed in black leather from head to toe. Her arms had each been folded back to her shoulders and shoved into a sleeve. Similarly, her legs hand been bent back so each of her ankles were restrained against the backs of her thighs. Should the woman need to move, the only way to do so would be by `walking' on her padded elbows and knees. The crotch area though was open, proudly displaying the chastity device she had been fitted with. Contrastingly, the headpiece covered almost all of her skull. Only a semi flexible mouth hole and a pair of floppy leather dog ears adorned the outside of it. There were holes for nose and ears as well, but a removable blindfold attached to the hood itself completely covered the eyes. The final piece was a collar and leash, the end of which the Renaud woman held in her hand.
"These optional earpieces velcro onto the sides and have pairable earbuds in them," Cherise explained as she finished up demonstrating the features of the suit. "So as I understand it, our pet here has an appointment to get to?"
"Yes, actually," Patricia disclosed. "She is meeting others in about 30 minutes. Her granddaughters have just been accepted as apprentices at Harristone Botanical Research. It's a meet and greet."
"So there will be a few others there?" the short redhead followed.
"I'd say over 10 anyway," the head clinician guessed.
"I was about to run her over there in a few minutes with my daughters Lilja and Froja," Kari divulged.
"Do you mind if I go with?" the Belgian girl asked as she pet the woman sitting beside her on the head then squatted down beside her.
"Not at all," the Dane welcomed. "The more the merrier."
"This would be a great opportunity to start her obedience training. All good doggies need obedience training don't they...Buster? Yes, Buster, that's what we will call you now!" She reached behind and placed her hand beneath her ass. "Shit onto my hand Buster. Give me a log." A soft brown sausage then curled up on her palm as the suited woman did as she was told. Cherise brought her arm forward and pushed the fudgy load into the flexing mouth hole as the tongue poked through licking her fingers clean. "Good doggie Buster, good doggie."
She could hear the indistinct murmuring of others and the occasional moan in the background behind the singular voice that had lead her down this path. An implant in her anal canal was causing her prostate to produce semen at an exaggerated level while preventing her orgasm even as she humped in frustration. A chastity belt completely denied her hands access to both her cock and her mons. This last might have mattered were it not for the fact that she also wore a gimp suit that folded her heels back against her thighs and her wrists back against her shoulders which meant for all intents and purposes, she had no hands at all. And still the sludge continued its cascade downwards from an unseen sphincter into her mouth.
Savannah thought this must have been the third or fourth load she had been fed since she had arrived at wherever she was, but by the sounds of it there was more yet to come. "Oh look, your tummy is getting nice and big, you're being such a good doggie Buster, such a good doggie," Mistress Cherise cooed through the earbuds in babytalk as she felt a hand scratch behind her ear. "Keep eating Buster, be a good puppy. Eating shit will help make your balls nice and full, just like the little toy they put inside you earlier. Churning and churning making all that wonderful cum. Mmmmmmmm, so much cum it your balls hurt don't they? Do you want Mistress Cherise to touch your big juicy balls? I'll bet you do, don't you? Yes, I'll bet you do." Moments later the older woman felt a single finger gently trace the outline of each testicle weaving a repeating pattern as her humping increased desperately. "Oooooh, you like that don't you Buster? Yes, you like it when I touch your balls while you eat shit. Mmmmmm. Buster's tummy is getting so big though. Does Buster want to make a mess for us? Yes, yes you do, I can tell. Make a mess for us Buster, make a big, big mess."
Moments later she felt the block in the anal spreader open and the sludge that had been piling up in her stomach cascaded from her rosebud in one long unending rope of brown. The mound of waste behind her crept up her cheeks and pushed between her legs as her humping continued. Higher and higher the tide of filth climbed until finally she could feel it begin to caress her balls. Savannah slumped down more into the bed of mud she had built herself, rocking back and forth as the level of the sensual slime rose more and more. "Mmmmmmmmm, that feels so good sliding back and forth in your own shit doesn't it Buster? I'll bet its making you tingle all over isn't it? I'll bet it is making your balls all nice and full of cum. Let's look and see just how much cum you've made now. According to your files, your normal load is 13 CCs when you are on Seedomil 2.0, but look, you are almost at 62 right now. That must hurt so much but I can tell you like that don't you Buster? You like it when your balls are so full they hurt. I can tell by the way you are trying to fuck your own shit even though your cock is all cozy inside its little cage. That's right keep fucking, yeeeessss, yes, just like that. I'll bet you would like Mistress Cherise to empty your balls for you wouldn't you? Would you like that Buster? Would you?"
The grey haired woman in the gimp suit felt the pressure on her head lighten as another finished feeding her. "Beg me Buster, beg me like a good doggie would. Beg me to empty your balls." Savannah needed relief, any kind of relief, she would do anything now. She began to whimper and yip. She began to beg like a good doggie would. Her obedience was rewarded. Even as the sludge continued wending its way out of her ass three fingers pushed their way upstream and found her prostate. The pulse in the implant abruptly increased and her humping took on a much more desperate pace causing her walnut to rub back and forth over the slippery digits within. She thrilled over and over as another far heavier ass was placed on her open mouth. Her blindfold was then removed. She looked up to see the strained face of her oldest granddaughter Vanessa looking down at her over her distended stomach. She leaned against her younger sister Yolanda who jacked her eight inch cock with one hand as the other rubbed her overfull tummy.
"Ready to empty your balls Buster? Be a good doggie and sit still. Sit now. SIT!" Abruptly she stopped moving and settled into her bed of sludge. She nodded to the younger and she applied a gentle pressure to the stomach of her older sibling. The fecal flood began anew. The fingers on her prostate glided in and out massaging the hidden bump of bliss but she dare not move. She felt the gooey moisture gather around her caged cock and balls as she swallowed the deluge of mud from above. Was she cumming? She wasn't sure. The pressure was slowly decreasing on her balls and the dancing of digits on her walnut thrilled her in a different way, but her cock felt no joy. More and more of her load seeped from her and mixed with her slimy seat but still her cock remained soft and unresponsive, even as the relief of her emptying coupled with the anal tingling that was climbing through her body. The fingers ground into her vigorously now milking her for she was worth. More and more she buzzed, more and more she warmed. She swallowed and gulped, gulped and swallowed, she wasn't even sure her seed was even leaking from her anymore. She didn't care. Only the fingers massaging her prostate mattered now. Faster and faster they pumped, sliding, gliding, in and out, in and out. "Cum for me now Buster, show me how a good doggie cums with her ass."
Yes, yes, she would, yes, yes she would, yes, yes, she...yes, yes...,yes, yes, yes, yes. She shuddered and shook, shit uncontrollably poured from her body once again even as her granddaughter's waste forced its way down her throat. Her analgasm completely overtook her, her trembling in bliss engulfing her senses, holding her consciousness under as wave upon wave of ecstasy washed over her existence. A singular voice not her own but no one else's spoke within her mind. She was a good doggie. Yes, yes, she was a very good doggie.
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Each time the group entered a different part of the house Ruth would lean Sanjeet up against a wall or set her on another surface as she drew her attention to this or that feature of the room they stood in, slamming her meat into her vigorously as she did so. The Indian native's ability to think clearly was being leeched from her minute by minute. Her eyes barely open now she let her head be gently guided from one the left nipple to the right and back again as she suckled on whichever was placed in her mouth. She lazily nursed on one then the other, her freewill slowly submerging under the increasing tide of arousal.
After a time whenever her lips settled on a different areola a new taste was added in. Each was distinct in its own way but yet all were somehow similar. Bitter, piquant, the smell pungent, yet all mixed pleasantly with the milk she was being nursed with. It was not something she hadn't experienced before, but that had been years ago, before she had even gone to school for law, before she had even left her village. Still, the savoury teasing was slowly awakening something within her, something that had slumbered for a long, long time. Whether or not she wanted this earlier part of her life to re-emerge was a choice her mind had ceded to her instincts some time ago.
Finally, the group entered the dining room. As she was laid on her back upon the table there, a part of her unfocused mind took in the used plates and cutlery surrounded that her on all sides. She absently looked at the majestic high ceiling and the low hanging chandelier above her as the twin breasts that had been sheltering her vision pulled away. Ruth Finney pushed onto the table and leaned over her, resting her staffer's legs on her shoulders. She ground her cock into her at an increased pace and Sanjeet wrapped her legs around her even more tightly bucking in rhythm with her boss. The white blonde woman smiled down at her as the now nude beautiful young brunette that had been introduced to her as Melody Mockingbird crawled up on top the table beside her, followed in rapid succession by the young fleshy bodies of Raven and Robin Finney, Ellery and Olivia Hardin and a new young Asian featured girl still removing the last of her clothes.
"Got here as fast as I could," she heard someone say as she felt a prick in her left butt cheek that almost immediately numbed all sensations in her ass. The young futagen swung a leg over her tits and backed over her face. Sanjeet memories flashed back to an earlier time in her life long ago when the girl pulled apart her maturing orbs exposing her lovely crinkled rosebud. She inhaled and let the scent of her childhood waft through her nostrils. It had been a time of discovery between her and her oldest sister Nasreen. Three years older than her, the two futas had formed a bond to shelter themselves from the rejection of others early in life. The games of house they had played in private back then mutated into something more carnal in nature as their bodies developed. Like the young girl poised above her, her sister had been 12 years old when she had first looked upon her crevice in this way. It had been the older sibling's birthday. It had been a day that changed both of their lives.
Sanjeet licked her lips and reached up with both hands to spread the crack above her even more with her thumbs and slowly pulled the starfish to her mouth. Small hands found her cock, soft oral touches found her nipples, she was kissed everywhere, her moistened tongue slid along the length of the soiled canyon and lit upon her heart's desire. The starfish docked upon her willing orifice and bloomed outwards as the young brunette pushed the first of her lovely brown lengths across her taste buds. The legal clerk's memories continued to drift as she swallowed the fruits of the beautiful adolescent who sat on her face. Another snake of shit followed the first and another after that. A grunt sounded and her pussy was flooded as she returned to a time of her youth.
A steady procession of the household students followed Melody once she finished feeding her accompanied by a parade of stiff tools of office colleagues plunging in and out of her mons. Robin was next, followed by her sister Raven, little Ellery was the fourth course of her fecal feast, then her older sibling, and finally came the new arrival, Tiffany she heard her called. She was different than when she first saw her in the firm a few weeks back. She was Olivia's girlfriend and had been shy and unsure then. Now she seemed to have more of an air of confidence about her as she met her eyes peered upwards. The girl waggled her hips slightly and sunk down a bit more on her face.
"There we go, all comfy now? Good, good. Open up, nice and wide, yes just like that," Tiffany cooed directing the older woman as her sludgy worm descended into the eager maw beneath her. "Ooooh, you're a hungry one tonight aren't you? You probably never thought you would be doing this when you rang the bell did you? But you seem to really like it, yes, you do. Feel that nice pleasant pulse in your ass? Mom put that in 10 minutes ago. It's called a Prostatic Stimulator. It means I can now control your orgasms through this ap," she explained showing the re-born shit slut the cell phone in her hand. "I can make you build up a big, big batch of cum but keep you from shooting until I decide its time. Feel that?" she asked as suddenly the throbbing increased forcing Sanjeet to hump violently again and again as she swallowed another load of the student's filth. "That is 3.5 on the meter. I can put it up to five. Isn't that great, making a nice big load of batter for me while you munch down my shit?"
It was then Ruth sat down on the table top beside her in all her naked glory and gathered the gaggle of students around her as Tiffany dismounted from her face with a mischievous grin. A spreader bar was passed up from behind and slid in place as Sanjeet's ankles were secured above her head. The Asian girl added her own hand to that of her girlfriend's as the pair pumped the beanstalk greased cock of the restrained woman. The Finney twins had each selected one of her lower holes to finger while Ellery and Melody each suckled on one of her nipples. "I see you've met the young women of the house," she smiled repeating her greeting from earlier. "Now I've got someone else for you to meet. Actually that's not really true. There are three people and you actually already know them."
"I'd like to introduce our newest partner at Meadowvale Legal Services, your sister Nasreen," she began as her oldest sibling then peeked over the wall of youth. "We've also added on some staff as well. Your younger sister Minoo will be working for us in finance starting Monday as well," the bespectacled attorney continued as another member of her family appeared from behind the two Finney girls. "Finally with Sofia Garcia moving on and taking an apprenticeship at Ripplewood Bed & Breakfast, we needed to replace her. Who better than your niece Monica?" she asked rhetorically as the third appeared from above her head. The crown of her cock brushed against her chin and she absently licked it as she drank in the body of her sister's daughter. She had grown since she had last seen her. She had grown so much, in so many wonderful ways. Like everyone in the Malholtra family but herself she had the signature wide hips and large breasts and thick cocks, but she was particularly blessed in all of those departments, bigger than either of her two siblings in all of them. Even upside down the plumpness of her frame was a luxurious fleshy dream.
"She's a junior this year at the academy," Nasreen spoke up with a smile as she slid between Robin and Raven. "You grew up eating my shit and later we even had you eating Minoo's after I left for school, but you haven't had the pleasure of dining on the sludge of my daughter yet. And now you will," she nodded to the latter and she was kissed deeply by the firm's newest apprentice before she crawled forward, her wide orbs undulating as she dragged her girthy wood across the face of her aunt. She could close her lips over her swollen mushroom now, but looking at the trembling sphincter above she was sure she didn't want to. A mist of brown air escaped as slowly the hips were lowered to her face trapping her pole in place. A cascade of mud flooded into her mouth and down her throat not waiting to be chewed, swallowed, or in any way savoured, its flow was relentless.
"Her shit tastes so good doesn't Sanjeet? It's so delicious. Eat up now, she has so much to feed you. We all do and we all will. Every day. We have people moving your things into our place on Howard Ave. as we speak. You'll never go hungry again. Eat up, eat up," her older sister urged quietly as she caressed her hair. Methodically she gulped down her sludgy supper, losing herself in her lust for filth. "Yeeesss, just like that. You're such a good girl Sani, such a good girl. Cum for me now Sani, cum now." The cock lock on the Prostatic Stimulator was loosed. She humped and surged her churned load into the deluge of chocolate fudge descending. Over and over she thrust each time adding more of her creamy flavour to the brown delicacy she was devouring. "There we go, good girl Sani, good girl." She closed her eyes and let the carnal sensations drag her under, her consciousness content to be submerged in the bliss of her fecal feasting. ********************************************************************************************************
The last of Norma Sewell's pungent filth wended its way out of her ass and onto the plate that had been placed in front of the desperately thrusting Cynthia O'Malley. The young redhead was beside herself with lust, her moans and whimpers long since announcing her arousal to the rest of the patrons. That one of the restaurant's managers now sat on her haunches on a tabletop dumping her load but inches away from her face only accentuated the scene and further drew the attention of the surrounding diners. She watched as her cousin quickly cleaned the soiled crevice of the cook and just as swiftly turned to her forcing her lips into a deep bitter kiss. Her attempts to loose herself from Keegan's grip were feeble at best. Even as she humped against the Anal Trainer, even as the Prostatic Stimulator urged her balls to keep churning out cum while denying her at the same time, her taste buds were coated with shit as the older student forced her gaze upon her.
And then just as suddenly she pulled her face away though she still held her head in an iron grip. Two of her aunt's sludgy fingers pushed past her temporarily slackened jaw into her mouth. Those were quickly followed by two more from her mother who had slid around in the booth so she sat beside her cousin. Over and over the two sisters force fed the one holed girl the filth from the plate while her cousin manually worked her jaw. As the waste worked its way down her throat, Cynthia humped wildly, any sense of control having long since abandoned her. "Maybe they would let her cum," she thought. "Maybe if she ate enough shit they would finally let her cum."
The fucking of her boypussy abruptly stopped and the dildo that had been pleasuring her anally was removed. She thrust back desperately trying to find it once more but there was only the hand of her Aunt Branna tracing her crevice, soothing her arousal.
"Does Sissy Cynthia have nice full balls now?" she whispered in her ear. "Are Sissy Cynthia's balls so full they hurt? Do they?"
"Yes Mummy, my balls hurt," the young girlie girl whimpered as her mother fed her another helping of shit. "They are really full."
"Does Sissy like the taste of shit?"
"Yes," she answered willing to say anything at this point.
"Does she love it?" asked the teacher as she slid three fingers into the boypussy she had been caressing unnoticed
"Yes."
"What does Sissy Cynthia love?"
"Sissy Cynthia loves the taste of shit," she replied obediently as more was fed her. Keegan had loosened her hold on her broken willed cousin.
"Does Sissy Cynthia want Mummy Branna to empty her balls for her?"
"Yes, yes, please Mummy Branna. Please, they hurt."
"Mummy Branna will do this for you, but you must be perfectly still. Mummy Branna will do all that is necessary. If you move, Mummy Branna will stop. Will Sissy Cynthia be a good girl?"
"Yes, Mummy Branna, Sissy Cynthia will be a good girl."
"Oh good, just in time," the Meadowvale staffer smiled as the first part of their order arrived. "Deirdre dear, if you could just scooch in beside Keegan here and hold that empty gravy boat under Sissy Cynthia's boyclit I think we can begin."
"Yes Ma'am," she replied eagerly setting the tray on the table and taking her position.
"What did you say her load measured at before she left Caera?" the eldest Rooney asked.
"8 CCs," reported her younger sister.
"This should be fun then," Branna grinned. "The reader says she is holding 71 CCs at the moment. 71! That deserves another mouthful of shit I think. Open up now Sissy Cynthia, wide as you can. Pack it in there, Caera, as much as possible." She then turned to her daughter. "Steady gentle squeezing, we need to empty her completely. She flipped the cock lock on the controls to the off position. "Sit still for Mummy Branna now, sit still for all the nice people." she directed the girlie girl nodding to the watching crowd, receiving but a whimper in response. "Here we go then." Branna started fucking her three slippery fingers in and out of her sissy niece's boypussy in nice long even strokes making sure to rub her prostate with each one. And with each thrusting of her hand a long surge of semen shot from her boy clit into the gravy boat below.
Cynthia absently let her mouth be stretched as more filth was pushed into it as she looked down. She could see her boy clit jetting ropes of cum into the metal container the waitress held under it, she could hear the loud retort as each hit the walls of the vessel. Everything was real about what she was experiencing but the actual orgasm. She wanted to move, she felt she should but Mummy Branna told her not to. Her cousin squeezed her sac gently as she was instructed as her joyless draining continued. A tear welled up in her eye then rolled down her cheek. All of that cum, all of the cum they had torturously built up in her, was slowly, almost clinically, being removed from her and her body was not responding at all. A tear formed in her other eye and joined the first on its journey.
"That's right Sissy Cynthia, let Mummy Branna milk all of your lovely cummies from you, let Mummy Branna drain your balls," her aunt cooed as she was emptied. "I know you can't feel anything down there but I can tell from your tears of joy that you like it when Mummy Branna milks you, don't you? That's OK, you don't need to say anything when your mouth is full, I can tell just by the expression on your face. I think that we are going to have to do this more often Caera," she added turning to her sister but speaking for the benefit of the girlie girl as the latter's seed was dispassionately drawn from her each time her prostate was rubbed. "Maybe every day, build her balls to bursting and then milk her boypussy so that all of her cummies drain from her boyclit. She really likes it, I can tell. Mummy Caera can milk you tomorrow and Mummy Keegan the day after, we can take turns."
Gradually the flow of semen slowed and finally abated. A final squeeze of the balls and a thumbing of the undervein ensured that none remained within. "There we go, all empty now, I'll bet your balls feel so much better, but what are we going to do with all this cum?" the teacher then asked holding up the half full gravy boat. "I know. Let's use it to sweeten your supper," she teacher exclaimed as she poured it over the remaining four logs of shit on the plate. "There, what a nice glaze. Deirdre has done such a good job, we should give her a tip. What do you think Caera?"
"Oh I agree," she nodded enthusiastically as Keegan slipped the younger girl's panties from her hips exposing her 11 inch cock with nearly as much girth as the can of cola on a nearby table.
"Deirdre, you've been on your feet all night why don't you sit down over here between Keegan and I?" the eldest Rooney asked as she pushed her niece forward so she was leaning over the table, her face right up next to the plate of sludge. "Come to think of it, Harley could probably use a break too." As the Mitchell girl slid into position behind the sissy in training, the teacher waved over the other waitress, a cute brunette first year with twinkling eyes and a smile to die for.
"Yes ma'am?" she asked smiling as she quickly peeled off her skirt and panties suspecting the direction of the conversation.
"I really like the colour of your hair and I've always wondered what Cynthia here might look like as a brunette. Perhaps you could help us out here, show us," Branna suggested patting the table top next to her sissy niece.
"Gladly Ma'am," the girl returned mounting the table and straddling the crown of the redhead.
Her head now pinned in place, the dark haired Irish woman began forcing the boypussy of the one holed girl beside her down onto the dark massive tool that stood erect beneath her. More anticipatory tears flooded from her eyes as the crown of the beast pushed her sphincter apart. "Shhh, shhhh, my lovely Cynthia, it's OK, your boypussy will adjust, we'll go slow." And so they did. Little by little the meaty mushroom was pressed against the seal expanding it more and more until finally with a last shove it was through. A nod from the teacher was the signal Harley had been waiting for. She sighed, spread her cheeks and with an audible crackling began coating the head of the sissy below her with her waste. Mother and cousin each lovingly spread the newly dumped load of sludge about.
"Can I help?" Ardena asked, her clothes already shed but for the unbuttoned blouse that hung off of her shoulders.
"Of course you can dear," Caera answered smiling at her youngest. "Come over here and sit on mommy's lap so you can get nice and close"
The pretty young redhead grinned from beneath her sloppy long curls and almost vaulted herself around the U-bench of the booth, pausing ever so slightly to line her starfish up with the crown of her mother's cock before lowering herself onto it. The two fell into an easy, familiar carnal rhythm as now three Irish hands decorated the head of a fourth with filth.
"The waitress certainly was full," Keegan noted silently as she watched a sixth lengthy log emerge from her ass. She glanced to the side as saw that he older cousin's boypussy had engulfed half of the dark skinned waitress's girthy pipe. She nodded to her parent and mounted the table herself. Taking a long draw from her blueberry bubblegum milkshake the wrestler hooked her legs over the edge of the table. She lined her stiff nine inches up so that it would plough through the pile of semen glazed shit in front of her and into the mouth of the trapped sissy. "You look hungry Cynthia and you are really in no condition to feed yourself, so I'm going to help you. After all, what is family for?" she grinned as she slowly thrust forward pushing shit down her throat and replacing it anew with her fudge and cum coated member.
Deirdre finally bottomed. She could feel the anal walls around her beast flex in panicky anger as they tried to find a comfort level with the fleshy intruder that had stretched them beyond what they were used to. The body of the smaller figure mounted on her steely stalk trembled even as she was involuntarily face fucked. She folded the temporary brunette into the embrace her 5'11" afforded her pinning her but at the same time coddling her. This wasn't the first time her size had dictated this course of action. Her time at Adderwood was full of them. She even had to do this with Miss Delgado last year when the two fell on each other during yearbook picture week. She wished there was Flexarectin back then. It would have been so much easier. The trembling stopped. It was time. Grabbing her fucktoy by the hips, she began her slow and deliberate thrusting.
Cynthia allowed her holes to be used from above and below. Each cock ploughing into them had slowly picked up speed over time. She had been swallowing constantly but now the plate was nearly barren of brown but it wouldn't remain so for long. She spotted her younger sister's ass only moments before her cheeks parted and she began pushing her own worms of waste onto the plunging organ of her cousin. Her boypussy meanwhile was being ravished relentlessly by the waitress whose massive meat was taking her to places she hadn't been before. She could feel a new kind of budding joy forming within her as she thrust back against fucking momentum from below.
"There we go," her aunt cooed as she leaned in close. "You like having your boypussy fucked don't you Sissy Cynthia? Yes, yes, you do. What a lovely big cock Deirdre has. She is bigger than either your mother or me and both she and Harley they are in the same year as you. I think the three of you will be such good friends. Maybe you can apprentice here with the two of them. Wouldn't that be great? Deirdre could fuck your boypussy all the time. You'd love that wouldn't you?"
Harley and Ardena had rolled off of their former perches and were coupling on top of the table as a warm glow began to spread throughout her body. Cynthia could feel herself finding a new level of bliss previously alien to her. This was so much different than what she was used to, so much more. She hunkered down and increased the pace of her own thrusting hoping that the girl behind her would do the same. She felt the grip on her hips tighten as the sliding in and out of her boypussy picked up yet again. She reached out and pulled the hips of her cousin towards her as she felt hands in turn find the back of her head. She could feel her throbbing in her mouth even through the sludge she brought with every stroke.
The warm glow turned into a wave of heat that flooded through Cynthia's body, overwhelming her senses. At the same time cum surged down her throat and into her anal canal as both of the invading prongs gave forth their creamy treasure. This was beyond anything she had felt before. On and on her joyful spasming went, ecstasy echoing through her existence. She never wanted it to end. There would be no going back. She would never let her bliss be cheated again. Deirdre could fuck her boypussy all the time. She could bend her over and Cynthia would pull her cheeks apart for her eagerly to return to this place. Yes, yes Deirdre could fuck her boypussy all the time. All the time. All. The. Time.
End of Chapter 87