Meadowvale Academy Chapter 88
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 88: The Past Remembered, the Future Revealed Part 1
"It was still odd seeing Phoebe Onasis wearing a Los Angeles Dodgers cap," Lorna McFadden thought, as hand in hand, she ushered the Greek girl and her classmate, Janneke Van Der Veld down the hall of Adderwood Middle School. Last week she was a diehard San Diego Padres fan. She didn't know much of baseball but apparently the two teams were bitter rivals from what she had been told and her favourite player had been dropped by one and picked up by the other somehow as she understood it. "The vagrancies of youth," she mused as she approached the clinic at the school.
She had selected these two for the task at hand for a reason. The information she had from Gerdur over at the library was that new girl was willing but she noticed she was still having a hard time fitting in at school. "It didn't help that the student she knew best was a year ahead of her and thus only saw her at recess," the old futa pondered as she opened the door and waved the two first year students in ahead of her before following. "Wanda, how are things?" Lorna greeted as she walked towards the school's doctor.
The blonde physician looked up through her glasses as the trio approached. "Pretty good, all things considered. Doutzen here has had her first Flexarectin treatment and her implant is installed," she nodded, indictating the strapped in first year on the examination table humping upwards rhythmically. "As you can see," she remarked tightening down the straps some more to curtail her movements, "the local is wearing off now. I've got her at 3.2 on the stimulation scale, so it is a comfortable tingling for her but not over the top." Two others, seniors Lorna knew, stood nearby observing the medical professional treating her patient. For one, the familial resemblance was obvious Wanda's eldest daughter, Winona, her long hair the blackest of blacks leaned against the desk nearby arm in arm with her classmate Mi Cha Han, the one who had brought her to school for the first time last week. Equally dark in colour, her long locks were tied up in a high ponytail. The two girls canoodled with each other as they watched the proceedings with interest, each bespectacled like the doctor.
"And the Slutofier?" queried the principal.
"Sizing her up for that now," she answered as she peered intently at the Dutch girl's winking orifices. "Here put these on and help me out here," the clinician suggested tossing a pair of rubber gloves much like those she was wearing to the older woman. "I've got lubricant here," she noted as she greased up her fingers and inserted two into the girl's rosebud. "Try putting two in her pussy, find her clit, give it a rub." The Scottish woman moved forward to aid the other staffer as the two younger futas melted into the arms of the older. They were missing class the headmaster knew, but relationships were just as important as education at this stage of life. Besides, they'd be back soon enough. She pushed into the young futa's pink and together with her colleague the two ground into her, probing and plunging.
Doutzen's moans and mewls were immediate. "Let's try three," the physician directed. As more fingers were stuffed in the De Klerk girl tried to arch but was denied by her restraints. Over and over the two woman sawed in and out of her establishing their canal cadence. "I'm thinking we start her at 5 and 4 maybe work her up to 8 and 6 throughout the day," the Ellesmere woman considered.
"Will that be enough?" her supervisor asked. "Keep in mind she is due at the library after school. Gerdur was telling me last night."
"Oh really?"
"Yes," the older re-iterated. "Apparently Ruth Finney is finally getting around to writing that book on the Yardley Brownstones she has been on about. The girl's mother works there now and Gerdur wants all hands on deck."
"They live with us too," Mi Cha gushed from the periphery as she plunged her own digits into the quim of the Belgian blonde she had enfolded. "And Grandma Gerdur's family arrived on the weekend too. They moved in too," she added with a grin.
"Sounds like a big happy household," the grey haired woman noted as she began teasing the little leaking cock with a single finger, grinning when the girl desperately tried top thrust after her touch and failed. "She certainly is a jumpy one."
"I'm noticing that too," the Ellesmere woman nodded then turned to the four students. "Phoebe can you please wash your hands and come here and lend a hand?" The Greek girl disengaged from the group, followed her instructions, and scurried alongside the doctor, obviously pleased at being chosen. "I'm going to need you to take over for me here while I prepare the Slutofier for Doutzen here. I'm sure your mother has taught you how to give a good prostate massage?"
"Yes Ma'am," the brunette answered with a grin. Turning her hat backwards she reached for a pair of gloves.
"No need for that. I want our lovely girl here to get used to your touch," woman in the lab jacket directed. "The two of you will be guiding Doutzen through classes for the foreseeable future while she gets comfortable with her new surroundings."
"Even though she knows Mi Cha here, unfortunately she is a senior and so doesn't really see your classmate as often as I'd like during the school day," Lorna explained to the two juniors as she nodded to the Korean walked the aroused Janneke to the sink and washed her hands for her. "You two on the other hand will be with her every step of the way. I've already cleared it with your teachers, seating plans have been re-arranged." The principal then guided the hand of the blonde girl into the pussy of the honey brunette strapped to the table. "That's right you two, just like that. In and out, in and out. Keep her building," she encouraged gently as she removed her panties and using the nearby stool, climbed up onto the Chikritan550D.
"Gerdy told me that Doutzen here was the first in her family to become a toilet," the principal conversed as she swung her leg over the young futa and shimmied up her body.
"I heard that too," the clinician confirmed screwing in one of the inflatable dildos. "Roberta Anders wasn't it?"
"She has a really big ass," the Korean giggled as she and Winona continued carrying on, "bigger than yours Miss McFadden."
"Yes, bigger than mine," the older woman admitted ruefully glancing back over her shoulder at the pair. "Winona dear, how would you like to jack our little girl while I welcome her to Adderwood."
"Yes, Ma'am," she grinned striding forward.
"What about me?" Mi Cha whined feeling left out.
"You?" Lorna declared as she slid her 41 inch ass across the face of the De Klerk girl and lined her starfish up with her mouth. "Oh, I have a special job for you Miss Han. If you could please join me at this end of the table," she instructed. The 13 year old scrambled around the others and was greeted by the leaking crown of the principal's 10 inch member. "I think you know what to do here," she cooed guiding the dark haired student's lips onto her cock by the back of her head. "Mmmmmm, yeeeess just like that," she murmured as she hunkered down a little more. The Scottish futa felt a second fleshy rim willingly part as her rosebud widened and the filth she had within her began its morning migration downwards.
The principal's allowed herself a moment to drift off as smacking and crackling sounds mixed with the sglitching of slippery fingers sawing in and out and up and down as well as the carnal solo Mi Cha was performing on her cock as her glasses fogged. The girl's hands circled her waist and pulled her cheeks apart a little more which sunk her friend's skull into her canyon of sludge a bit deeper. "Going to make you nice and full today darling Doutzen, niiiiiice and full, get you ready for your playdate at the library after school," she cooed as more of her mud oozed into the girl's mouth and peered at the monitoring screen next to the table. Even though she was being held motionless, the stimulator was pulsing at pace and she semen count was up over 43 CCs. That would grow exponentially in the near future though with the regimen that was being pumped into her arm with the IV and the amount of shit she was about to eat.
"First I'll feed you, then the girls and Doctor Wanda here. You're a good girl aren't you, a good girl who eats all that's on her plate?" The McFadden woman nodded to her white coated counterpart who set the Slutofier aside long enough to type a command in the keyboard. Majestic ropes of cum launched themselves from her cock over and over again as the block to her bliss was removed. "Yeeeeeessss, yes you are, such a good, good girl Doutzen, a good, good girl. Having a great big cum while you eat my shit, such a good girl. Cum some more now, cum some more while my fudge slides down your throat. Mmmmmmmm, it tastes so good doesn't it? Students have told me I have great tasting shit, teachers too. I can tell you like it, I can tell you like it a lot."
Lorna glanced at the two younger students behind her. "But there are plenty of different kinds of shit here at Adderwood, and over time, you probably get to try most of them." She smiled encouragingly at the pair and motioned them forward as the Ellesmere woman strapped the Slutofier onto the restrained futa and inserted the two inflatable dildos. "Once Phoebe and Janneke introduce you to their friends, they'll become your friends too," she mused as she watched the two juniors slide their panties off. The older woman's rosebud slowly closed, the last of her long log of mud having left her. "I think you'll become a very popular girl here at Adderwood, Doutzen, a very, very popular girl." The Dutch futa's tongue eagerly lashed out at her crevice and poked through her ass flower, savouring her taste, not wanting to be denied any of it. It was that which send her over the edge. Sighing she held Mi Cha head tightly in place with one hand and began jacking her copious load across the Asian's tongue with the other. "Very, very popular," she muttered once more as her own ship of bliss came in.
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Alicia Walters upturned face was the only part of her body visible above the mix of feces and the highly enriched additives of her new bed that had been designed by Clara Clearwater and Magnolia Roundtree. True, the hoses connecting her cock and nipples to the milking nozzles could be seen emerging from the brown morass, each of the three clicking as white fluids thick and thin climbed their lengths whenever she was fed, but only the front third of her bald skull broke the muddy surface. As she understood it, a pressure plate under her head was the trigger that started the pumps, so technically all one had to do was push down on her forehead to start the machines.
Not that it mattered. The greenhouse owner had installed a fourth pump, this one working with a hose that sunk deep into the sludge that surrounded her and constantly oozed the fortified fudge into her orally spread mouth. Lab testing had shown that it was safe to injest and since they had upped her daily regimen of Fecalmillium, the amount she was producing had doubled again. She had heard the older redhead talking about expanding the bed with her grandmother this morning before she handed the latter the keys to the shop. It was a pleasant surprise that she had agreed to take a shift to help cover for the fact that Amanda and Hinata were off visiting Ridgeway Woman's College this week and the rest were busy with the new venture on Morriston Road. It was she that had shown her what she had been missing all this time, had given her a new purpose, had given her a new place in the world, this place. The shit slut loved her new home. It was a part of her and she a part of it. Alicia couldn't be happier.
It wasn't as if Edith was expected to do the books or anything, though Clara did want her to `unstick' the sliding door leading to the cooler in the back. Not that those kinds of things were beyond her by any means, keeping an updated inventory of all of the cleaning supplies of the academy was no small task, never mind the all of the regular scholastic materials that had to be tracked, and of course the other `specialty items' the school used. But the custodian had always been more comfortable with a toolbox than a keyboard. She was fine with watching the counter for her friend for until they got back in the afternoon, maybe even doing a couple of repairs, but this was supposed to be her week off. There was no way she was going to bury her head in a ledger regardless of the fringe benefits. And feeding her granddaughter this morning would definitely qualify as one of those.
She wasn't sure when it had started happening or why to be honest, but over time Alicia had felt her attachment to her new surroundings growing. She felt so comfortable wrapped in the warmth of its fecal embrace, opening her mouth for whoever sat upon it. More often than not it was one of the Clearwaters, and the Winchesters from across the way dropped in regularly, but there were others too. Fiona Morrissey lived with them now and had started using her at times, though she and Tammy also had a girly girl they took care of now as well. Willow Reed was another. She and Kimberley often used her in tandem which given their relationship was only natural. They regularly emptied the family futagen Clover Garland into her. Even the Bonner twins had been around since she had moved into her new home and they had brought a futagen of their own, Maxine Bridges. They probably had to roll her in she was so full.
The bald shit slut gobbled it all down. Every slippery, slimy snake of sludge that they had to offer slid between her lips, over her tongue, down her throat, and into her stomach. Once they were finished, in went the pipe that fed her from the very waste she wallowed in with all of its nutrients and additives. Within her the foreign filth of others would mix with it to create a greater whole that she would then push out to nourish her world of plants. And it was her world now, hers and the plants, the plants and hers. It was almost as if they had a mind of their own, a soothing consciousness that clung to hers. Over time their relationship had deepened. She could feel their urges to feed, much like her own. They savoured the taste of fresh shit, the flavor of sweet piss. They celebrated their mutual feasting, their fecal communion by arching forth their carnal fluids again and again, swaddled in euphoria.
She gave them names. She spoke to them now, long wordless, formless conversations that were shapes and colours and feelings somehow communicated without sound or motion. Alicia came to the gradual realization that she and the plants had grown so close they were inseparable. When she was fed, somehow she knew she was nourishing her friends in the bed with her, helping them grow. It was as if they were somehow connected, as if somehow their fluids intermingled, as if their minds were slowly becoming one. They constantly hungered for sludgy sustenance; it was their overriding purpose now. It was their lifeblood after all, the thing that helped maintain their symbiosis. A final understanding came to her then. A journey of transition had been completed. The entity that had first set foot to path no longer existed. She had become one with the plants
and the plants had become one with her. She had become Planticia.
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"We we lucky to get this appointment at so short notice," Valda Ozolina revealed speaking across her girly girl daughter Rozālija to her mother Alma seated on the other side of her. "With the academy on spring break and most of the help up in Ridgeway for Reading Week, they're understaffed here at the moment."
"I can see that," the older woman nodded peering at the vacant reception desk in the Meadowvale Health Clinic. "It does seem like they are keeping up relatively well despite that though," she observed taking in the fact that besides the four of them only Brigitte Beauvalier and her daughter Mirielle occupied nearby chairs. A second Ozolina daughter, Marta, sat next to the Haitian girl, the pair laughing at something. It wasn't unexpected, after all it was a fairly close knit community and they did go to Meadowvale together.
Quite the contrast to her older sister Rozālija sat shyly between her two elders, awkwardly sneaking a peek at the dark skinned futa across the room her sister was carousing with. Marta knew of her secret crush on the girl, so did her younger sister Velta. The two of them regularly used it to bring her off, nursing her fantasies as they jacked her, feeding her some of the creamy treasure she would offer up as they massaged the rest into her growing tits. She was so beautiful Mirielle Beauvalier. They were on the swim team together. She had seen her up close at the pool, in the dressing room, in the showers.
"Rozālija Ozolina?" called a voice from the doorway leading further into the clinic. "Dr. Kendrick will see you now."
Valda looked up to see the young latte skinned girl she remembered from the most recent Visitation Day, the restaurateur's daughter, niece, some kind of relation she was sure. "Lovely young thing," she thought standing up and taking in her shape once again, hidden this time by a labjacket. "Aren't you kinda young to be working a day shift..." the town utilities administrator asked trying to recall the name of the curly haired futa.
"Tessa," she prompted with a grin and a cutesy wave to Mirielle and Marta, "Tessa Forsythe. I usually only work weekends but with all the seniors on their field trip and it being spring break they needed people and I was available. Follow me."
"Come along Roz," the girlie girl's mother prompted standing her up as her fire chief grandmother fell in on the other side. "Marta," she called to her eldest daughter, "time to go dear. You can talk with Mirielle later."
"I'll ask the doctor," the young auburn haired girl called over her shoulder to her friend as she caught up to the other four.
"Ask the doctor what dear?" Valda queried the 15 year old as she tousled her pixie hair silently wondering if it had anything to do with the secretive glances she had noticed her younger daughter sending across the room.
"You'll see Mom," she answered mysteriously before glancing over her shoulder once more and sharing a grin with the other student.
"What was she up to?" she pondered privately with a raised eyebrow as they walked down the hall.
Presently Tessa lead them to one of the examination suites and held the door open as the foursome entered ahead of her. As expected the grey haired Dr. Owena Kendrick sat at her workstation to the side. A pair of gynecological tables and dominated the center of the room each flanked with a milking horse. Beyond those were several school desks set up in units of two.
"Alma, Valda, good to see you once again," the physician greeted standing up. "This here is Rozālija?" she questioned indicating the blonde girlie girl, knowing full well the answer.
"Yes," the local inspector confirmed, "and this is my eldest Marta. She is a year ahead of her at Meadowvale and wanted to come along today."
"It's so nice to see sisters support each other," the Welsh woman smiled turning to her patient. "Clothes off young lady, up on the table now." As the older Ozolina girl helped her younger sibling disrobe the woman turned once more to her parent and grandparent waving her hand around the room. "This is where we run the DociCon Program in Meadowvale. We'll have everything we'll need here. It's good that you were able to get her in now. While it is true that our mandated subjects are usually older I've always found it is best to have a potential girlie girl undergo her training between the ages of 12 and 16."
"She has been on a hormone regimen for a couple of years now," Alma informed the medical professional. "The Ephebifem and Seedomil 2.0 are more recent."
"Yes, yes, I saw that in her file," Owena nodded. "We should be able to start her on all of the topicals today. We have the hands for it and it will speed things up some."
"And she has always favoured girls clothing since she was a child," Valda divulged.
"So I've noticed," the other agreed with a grin taking in the youngest pink satin bra and panty set that now sat on the nearby chair. "Lie back now dear," the doctor instructed as she began strapping her into place. Her mother helped relax her by gently running her fingers through her new hairdo, a Swedish blonde chopped banged bob that ended above the ears. She looked absolutely divine with her new cut and pink lipstick. "Tessa, could you put her legs in the stirrups please then give her a Flexarectin enema."
"Yes Ma'am," the dark skinned assistant grinned, springing into action, eager to help out with her classmate.
"So let's take a look at what our choices are," the physician suggested nodding Alma and Valda towards her computer. As the Forsythe girl carried out her assigned duties peered at the screen and discussed further treatment options until after Rozālija had been emptied some 25 minutes later a consensus emerged among them.
"Let's put the furrowers in place now Tess," the doctor instructed as she commenced examining the each of the girlie girl's budding breasts with one hand, pulling, squeezing, pulling this way and that, never too much but always enough to induce a bit of pain. At the same time she let her other drift down to her cock and balls, tracing their lines with her fingertips, coaxing her stock to hardening, her hips to gentle sway. After a few minutes of study, Owena abruptly stopped her ministrations and administered a local sedative into her left buttock. With the metal clamps holding her ass cheeks apart in position, the clinician then inserted the speculum into the student's rosebud, spread her anal canal wide, and with practiced ease installed the Prostatic Stimulator.
"There we go," she smiled withdrawing the instrument from the blonde youth on her table. "All set. You won't feel anything down there for a bit but things will return to normal shortly dear." She squirted some clear liquid onto her hand and started slowly stroking Rozālija's cock as she smiled down at her. "Tessa, if you could grab a Docilina CD40DS in small from the cabinet we can get started shortly." The Welsh woman turned to her Latvian counterparts. "I've got the implant set at 2.4 so your girl will churn her load non-stop but she won't even know it is happening. Choosing the DS model was a smart choice, it will stop her from feeling anything in her cock and balls when she ejaculates. Once we put it on her all of her pleasure will come from her prostate alone."
"Looks like we're getting close," Valda pointed out nodding to her middle daughter's now limp and shrunken noodle.
"Indeed, it is that time." Taking the chastity device from her assistant, she smiled warmly at the blonde haired student. "It's time to truly turn you into a girl now Rozālija, time to take you the rest of the way." With that she slipped that which she had softened with the numbing agent into the apparatus the bespectacled dark skinned futa had handed her and secured it tightly before locking it in place, removing the key, and handing it to her mother. The older woman then thoroughly washed her hands before applying a coat of lubrication gel to the crack of the captured ass before her.
Back and forth Rozālija felt the finger gently travel along the valley of her crevice, sliding over the ridged opening, pausing to trace it, apply a bit of pressure before moving on only to return moments later to do the same again. And each time the pressure increased little by little, until finally the tip pushed in and her lips parted at the new sensation. "Oh, that's different isn't it? No one has put something in your pussy before have they?" the doctor guessed as her smiled widened slightly. She saw her older sister lean in and whisper something to the grey haired woman. "Tell Tessa, she'll know what to do," the physician instructed her sibling as her finger pushed in a bit more and she gasped.
The two students put their heads together and spoke in low tones momentarily before the Forsythe girl giggled, smooched the older student, and left the room. Marta turned back to her mother and with a conspiratorial wink returned to the table and began idly playing with her sisters left nipple. The sudden touch caused the bound patient to sink down further on the probing finger which in turn induced another exhalation of breath. "That felt nice didn't it? My finger pushing deeper into your pussy, Yes, yes it did. Would you like me to do that again? Would you? Here, let me pull it out a bit so I can." And with that Alma, Valda, and Marta Ozolina watched as Rozālija's anal training commenced.
"In and out, in and out, in and out," the doctor cooed as her finger glided with the blonde girl's lubricated ass. "Breath with me Rozālija, breath with me. Out as my finger penetrates, in as it pulls out. That's right, just like that. Let yourself drift now, lose yourself in the feeling." The Latvin trio watched the younger fourth slowly fall under the spell of the woman in the lab jacket as the muscles in her legs relaxed and her hips began to rock slightly. She kept up her soothing patter and started teasing a second finger around the starfish before gradually adding it to the first, eliciting a small mewl. "Yes, that's nice isn't it, two fingers. A little bit thicker, opening you up a bit more. I can tell you like it, I can tell you like having your pussy played with. Look at how your hips are starting to thrust. Yes, yes, you love having your pussy played with Rozālija, you really do."
She turned to the others then and nodded. "The jar on the counter there...yes, that one. The three of you should start rubbing that into her breasts, hips, and buttocks now. It will help re-shape her, quicken that process dramatically." Shortly thereafter six familial hands joined her on the body of the restrained girlie girl as the doctor took the opportunity to introduce a third finger into her thrusting. "Isn't their touch wonderful Rozālija? Feel how they rub in my magic cream, feel how it makes you tingle as you hump on my fingers. Yeeeessss. We're going to make your titties bigger, widen your hips, make you nice and fuckable. Nice and fuckable, yes, because that's what you want to be isn't it Rozālija, you want to be nice and fuckable."
Her eyes had lidded with the increased tactile attention she was receiving and the doctor was right, she could feel herself tingling all over. Her hips flexed their leisurely pace, the constant sglitch, sglitch, sglitch noise a distant chorus behind the voice of carnal reason cooing the very things bubbling up from inside her. Rozālija didn't even notice the Beauvalier's until Mirielle was standing beside the doctor. Her cola black hair done up in Dutch pigtail braids, her Haitan grin warm, not mocking, her brown eyes sincere in their affection, she leaned in and kissed her blonde classmate deeply never breaking eye contact as the latter gave her body to others.
"Yeeeeessss, you love being fucked don't you Rozālija? You love being fucked by my fingers," the older woman prodded as her dark classmate ended their interlude and straightened once again. "In and out and in and out, yes, you love it. But you crave something more, something longer, something bigger, yes, you do, don't you?" All of them were smiling down at her now delving deep within her secret truth only now self discovered as her frame slowly re-shaped itself under their pleasurable guidance.
And there it was, her beautiful brown pole being jacked to all of its glory by her strong hand. It wasn't like she hadn't seen Mirielle Beauvalier's cock before. She even knew her measurements: Nine inches long, eight inches in girth. She had snuck a look at her file when Coach Miller was out of her office after practice. She couldn't help herself. But she had never been so close to its wonderful length. Breathing, flexing, lost in her lust for the Haitan futa, suddenly she knew. Suddenly she knew and her body trembled in realization. She did not need to be prodded anymore. "Please fuck me Mirielle," she whispered. "Please fuck my pussy, please make me cum. Please Mirielle, please," she pleaded whimpering the last.
The fingers disappeared from within and more gel was squirted onto her crevice. And then the invasion she craved, the plundering she ached for, pushed implacably forth, its slow advance inevitable. Her breath caught and caught again as bit by bit Mirielle's massive meat split her open as she inched her way in. Finally their loins touched and the two swimmers rested momentarily each getting used to the swell of the other. Rozālija's legs were released from captivity and laid on the shoulders of her partner as the latter climbed up on the table bending her body in half and began her deliberate penetrating pace.
Their eyes never parted from one another as wordlessly two became one. The caresses and cooings of others at their side only reinforced that which she was surrendering to already. She could feel the carnal itch of pleasure wending its way through the nerve endings of her anal canal. There would be no going back now. She would never touch her cock again she knew. It was possible others wouldn't either but for sanitary reasons. And it wouldn't matter. As they thrust together gaining speed, gaining intensity, Rozālija cast aside the remnants of whatever she might have once been for this new glorious tingling that was overwhelming her "...will fuck the cum right out of you..." she thought she heard someone say. Her hands were freed and she wasted no time pulling her partner into her as best she could from where she lay as the two lovers sped up their mutual march to bliss.
"Yes," she thought as she humped frantically upwards. "She wanted Mirielle to fuck the cum right out of her. She wanted Mirirelle to fuck her cum right into her." She could feel her throbbing in her ass now, thickening, readying herself for release. Her nipples were pinched then, they were fuller than before; it was a wonderful sting. Her lips were crushed from above by the one she adored. And then she was filled from below. Jets upon jets of thick cream scalded the inner caverns of her brand new pussy which in turn sent her into her own bliss. Over and over ecstasy throbbed throughout her body starting deep within her virgin pink and bubbling over everywhere as her own load erupted from the depths of her caged clit. Lost in themselves, the two continued riding the waves of their carnality and Rozālija understood then she wanted to swim with Mirielle forever.
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Hyun Han watched as she moved along with the group of three recent arrivals that now lived under the same roof. Freyja Huld walked her younger sister Rúna to the mini-van with her daughter Eydis. It was a wonderfully crisp February afternoon and the sun was out. The eldest among them, also the tallest at 5'10" wore her raven locks in a messy bun as her bulging younger sibling tottered between her and the younger redhead on her right. Like the one helping her along, the futa in the middle wore her blonde hair in an unkempt updo. She was not nearly as full bodied as the other and in point of fact closer to the slighter curves of the shorter 14 year old on the other side. The lone non-Icelander present grinned as she watched the woman with the stomach swollen hump slightly with each step, the pulse of her Prostatic Stimulator providing the impetus for the slight awkwardness of her gait.
She and her sister Mi Cha had filled the Rúna full of shit at breakfast this morning and then jacked her to glory again and again as first Doutzen De Klerk emptied her previous night's meal into her prior to leaving for school with Mi Cha and then Grandma Gerdur and topped her off with a gargantuan feast of filth. Aunt Freyja had then hooked her up to a gapped U-Bar as well as a milker nozzle. She had been recycling the sludge, shooting her spunk, and filling her shitpit up until they pulled her from it an hour ago to clean her up. She shared a look of amusement with Eydis, who apparently would be in some of her classes at Meadowvale. "Lucky we have Reading Week right now," the Korean girl blurted with a giggle. "Can you imagine what she'll be like in the school library after the break?"
"I can hardly wait to find out," her future classmate gushed as she reached in and momentarily fondled her aunt's stiff member which was poking out of a rather full pair of baby blue Happy Pants. Slightly curvier than Hyun, Eydis's shoulder length carrot hair was speckled with blonde highlights that brought out her watery blue eyes. 12 year old Roos De Klerk had swooned over her almost immediately and since they moved in on Friday evening, a day had not passed that she had not fed the Dutch futa her fudge. And to think that a week ago there was but four futas living in the sprawling ranch style house at the edge of town on Brackens Road.
Freyja smiled down endearingly at her younger sibling as she was stroked by her daughter. "That feels so nice doesn't it? So nice, yes, so nice," she cooed. "You missed that didn't you? Being jacked by Eydis. You've always liked that. You're going to love it here, we all will."
The tall, black haired Icelander and her daughter Eydis having moved in with their mother Gerdur on the weekend were waiting for her younger sister Rúna arrived from Ridgeway with her things on the Monday of Reading Week. It was a happy re-union as up until then the three had been separated by hours of travel, one in Blackbridge Common, one in the university town, and one in Meadowvale. All four of them would now be living under the same roof. What's more, they wouldn't be alone. Together with Cho Han and her two daughters Hyun and Mi Cha, and the De Klerks, Roos and Doutzen, there were now nine futas in the house. Yes, such a re-union it had been.
"How long has she had this thing in her?" Freyja's mother asked as she pulled her ass cheeks farther apart and waggled her youngest daughter's face further into her soiled crevice as she sat on her blue leather Feeder Queen.
"Rachel was saying that Dana Kozslowski did the procedure on Saturday when she did her exit exam," the dark haired librarian conversed as, sitting on the backs of her legs, she eased her 12 inches in and out of the pussy of Hyun Han rising up and down on her lap. The Korean girl smiled dreamily and lazily let her lips drift apart as Roberta Anders pushed her equally large pipe into her mouth. A bit thicker than her own, their familiarity betrayed the fact that this was not the first time the large woman had been over at the ranch house.
"What else did she say?" asked Rosamund, the latter's brown haired younger sister. "Is it true that Rúna didn't know she had the stimulator in her?" she queried jacking the cock of the blonde archivist as she humped against her hand.
"Shhhhh, she still doesn't," Gerdur whispered as she muted the mic and grunted. "Ahhhh, that's right baby girl, let Mummy feed you now, it's been a while," she then cooed, turning the mic back on "I've missed your mouth on my ass so much."
Freyja watched her younger sibling's throat flex as she was nourished by her parent. As Cho Han adjusted the level on the implant, Rúna hips began thrusting upwards at an increased rate, her slippery cock making snicking noises as it slid through Rosamund's fingers as the eldest continued her patter.
"Oh, feel that, feel how you want to hump more and more Rúna, feel your butter churning and churning?" Gerdur asked as she pushed her sludge downwards, pummeling her daughter's throat with her waste. "Taste my yummy shit girl, munch it down. Let me fill you up girl; fill you up to the brim. Hump some more, hump faster," she urged nodding to her colleague to increase the pulse of the implant. A muffled mewling sounded from below and the old woman grunted once again dumping more of her filth into her progeny, luxuriating in her dominance.
Freyja felt her own fudgy load shift within her then and glanced around, her sight alighting on the Dutch woman and her daughter that she had been told so much about by her mother. Her daughter Eydis met the eyes of her mother at their destination, the young Dutch girl that she had been casually jacking as she held her close and smiled. Standing up, she took the hand of Doutzen De Klerk and guided her over to the backside of her parent.
"You really must try her out Freyja dear," Cho suggested from her position atop the futa's mother. "She has a most wonderful mouth. She has come so far in such a short time, they both have."
Placing the young girl on her back, Eydis slid her into position face up under the 41 inch ass of the raven haired woman until only the blonde ends of her mostly long brown hair were visible.
The eldest Huld daughter felt the lips of the 12 year old futa kiss their way along her crevice until they found her rosebud. Settling down somewhat while still allowing the Korean on her lap to slide up and down on her pipe, she casually expanded her starfish and began nourishing the willing toilet below the flood of filth she had within. Eydis meanwhile, working to establish the parameters of her relationship with the newly trained shit slut rolled the younger girl's legs up and sat on them, back to back with her mother. She let her sphincter widen and her shit ooze out onto the girl's young breasts as she resumed stroking the stiff cock before her. As one Huld filled her stomach, the other coated her body in brown.
Freyja let her eyes wander about the room once more. Her mother was sliding snake after snake of sludge into her younger sister while her massive 14 inches was slowly working its way into Mi Cha Han's pussy, its 10 inch girth stretching it twice what her mother's ever had. Rúna was gulping down the fecal flow furiously now as her cock, half the size of her parent erupted with long globs of her white cream again and again, beckoned forth by the hand of Rosamund Anders and her lust for depravity. At the same time both she and her daughter were binding the lovely Dutch futa beneath them tighter and tighter into servitude. Such a re-union it had been. Yes, such a re-union it had been.
Freyja re-focused on the task at hand. Both her mother Gerdur, Roos De Klerk, and the other girl's parent Cho had gone in earlier to the town library with Roberta Anders, her sister Rosamund, and Ulrike Bergheim from down the road. Her parent had been smart to requisition a second mini-van before their arrival on the weekend. The first four ran the archive, though the Dutch woman was still learning the ropes. Rosamund would be working with her and Rúna in the stacks at Meadowvale where she would be taking over administrative duties from Roberta. With it being Reading Week she, like the two Huld women, was free and so had decided to tag along. Ulrike taught at the school and was responsible for much of the new software installation. There were still a couple of bugs to iron out so she had gone in as well.
"And now the four of them would, after picking up the girls at Adderwood, join them at the town library," she thought as she slid Rúna into the middle seat of the mini-van as the girls got in on either side of her. There was a lawyer in town, a Rose Finney, who wanted to write a book about some of Meadowvale's forefathers and wanted to make it a communal effort. She had approached her mother a few weeks back with the idea. They had decided to wait until the new additions were complete and the new staff had started. She looked in the rearview mirror as Eydis placed the milker nozzle from the portable unit in the van on her aunt's cock while Hyun first inserted the oral spreader in the blonde's mouth then attached the U-Bar the kept behind the seat to it and the anal valve in seat of the Happy Pants. Her daughter turned on the harvester and then both hugged the older futa tightly, squeezing again and again as sludge was forced from the older futa's stomach into the gusset of her garment, up the hose, and into her waiting mouth. Moments later, her pump primed, cum began to spurt into the clear tube that encircled her cock and as Rúna's eyes glazed, her cycle of filth began anew and Freyja shifted into reverse.
End of Chapter 88