Meadowvale Academy Chapter 92
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 92: The Past Remembered, the Future Revealed Part 5
"You look like you could use a bit of help there," Branna Rooney offered the tall dark haired woman struggling with the several young overfull students in various stages of exiting the minivan. There were four with large sludgebumps none that she recognized from the academy though she had seen most of them around town before. Kirsten Bergheim she knew of course, she being the daughter of one of her colleagues. "She certainly is deliciously swollen," she mused inwardly taking in the scene. Hyun Han she knew of course as she was a first year at Meadowvale. "and that must be her little sister Mi Cha," she surmised privately as the pair helped a similarly distended blonde haired woman in a pair of baby blue happy pants. A U-Bar protruded from one of the valves in the gusset curved upwards and was attached to the oral spreader keeping her mouth open, but it looked like the feed had been closed.
"She's a real beauty Mom," Keegan commented sidling up to her with her three classmates close behind.
"Yes, she certainly is and quite talented as well it seems," the teacher returned stepping forward to relive the two Asians of their burden. "Help me out here dear," she directed before turning to the other three. "Lotti, Niki, Zohra, why don't you give Miss Huld here a hand with this gaggle of shit sluts she seems to have gathered." The trio eagerly stepped into the fray each helping one of the middle schoolers with the heavyset Syed girl simply picking up Janneke Van Der Veld in her arms and carrying her. For their part the two Han girls ushered their new housemate Doutzen De Klerk from the vehicle towards the building. The hips of all four of the youngsters gently flexed and the others shared looks of amusement knowing full well the impetus behind the movements.
"Do we know each other?" the tall woman asked the Rooney woman upon hearing herself addressed by name.
"Not yet," she smiled putting an arm of the younger blonde woman around her shoulders. "but you will in a few days. I mean we've all heard about you and your sister. And your daughter for that matter," she added nodding to young redhead whose wavy mop of hair hid much of her face. "Branna Rooney," she introduced extending a hand. "I teach Economics, Accounting, and Architecture at the academy. Girls, this is Freyja and Rúna Huld from Iceland," she announced. "Starting next week they will be working at the school library. We think you'll fit right in at our institution," she cooed to the blonde as she kissed her forehead and cheek, "Yes, you'll fit right in; the girls will love you."
"We should get everyone inside," Freyja suggested. "Mom is expecting us." Nodding in agreement Branna and Keegan followed the Icelander's lead with the others close behind.
"Lucky we saw you there on the street corner," Lotti noted as she guided the Bergheim girl towards the building.
"Hey, you had us at the word `futagen'," Niki Tajimand revealed as she helped herd the well rounded Phoebe Onasis in the same direction. A stunning Persian beauty, her easy laughter often lit up a room.
"The farm has an application pending for one right now," Zohra Syed added as she smooched the young Belgian girl.
"We went in with the Tremblays and the Delacourts," the first explained. "If we get it, we'll expand the house. Two families already live there and it's only a five minute drive from Broadview Corners where their shops are."
"Have you seen her? The one you applied for? Have you seen pictures?" grilled the Schwartzstein girl excitedly.
"She's a real cutie. Her name is Ella," the larger girl divulged. "She's a little small all the way around, easily shorter than this one here."
"But she has eyes to die for," Niki gushed as she pushed in through the revolving door of the library, "a real angelic vibe."
"Mom can hardly wait to split her open," Zohra enthused, "and I want to be riding shotgun when she does."
"We'll have to flip for it," the Tajimand girl cautioned with a laugh over her shoulder.
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Shit continued to pour out of Penelope as she lay slumped in the bed of waste she had created on the feeding round. Her mind was a tangled mess of jangling eroticism in the aftermath of her earth shattering orgasm. She had never cum so hard in her life. Neither Kayleigh, or Lorelei, or even Amber for that matter when the two of them were still back at Blackbridge Common had ever brought her to such heights. Her body still sporadically shuddered with the carnal hangover of her cresting. She absently maintained her thrusting even as she pushed out more of her filth. It just felt so good to keep sliding back and forth on the slimy fudge beneath her. Her cock had hardened once more. She closed her eyes, chewed her bottom lip, and lost herself in the slippery sglitch, slglitch, sglitch sounds she was making with her motion.
The futagen wasn't sure when it started but at some point she realized a pair of fingers had pushed through the tide of sludge flowing from her ass and was gently prodding her prostate with each of her thrusts. Lazily she opened her eyes once more to see the widened hips of Kayleigh Harper just out of reach before her. Grandma Annika sat at the table now and gently caressed her face. Principal McFadden and Dr. Hanratty sat to either side of her and were helping Lorelei up as well. A pair of calves straddled her head and then she felt the sudden weight on the back of her skull holding her in place. A sigh, then a hissing and a crackle all sounded from above.
Her hair was first soaked in urine and then a cascade of shit oozed onto her scalp squeezing between her head and the legs that encased it. A lovely new smell, one that she was familiar with, permeated the air around her as her skull was slowly mummified in sludge. Her humping on the fingers continued apace slowly increasing in speed as a thumb now hooked into her quim and found her clit there. She watched the 13 year old before her pull apart her cheeks and begin pushing out a long lovely soft log of filth that coiled onto the tabletop only inches from her hungry mouth. Even she felt the slimy mud slide down her crown she licked her lips in need.
More and more feces piled up before her, more and more coated her skull. Grandma Annika produced a bag of the takeout she vaguely remembered ordering much earlier and pulled out a piece of fried chicken. Swirling it around in the pile of waste in front of her until it was lovingly browned, Penelope watched as it then moved towards her. Her lips parted and she eagerly devoured her shitty repast. A second was produced, a breast this time, which was similarly coated in Kaleigh's muck before being offered to her. Again she gorged. Over and over she was nourished by the older futas who started taking turns shoving filthy food down her throat as the incessant digits behind her became more aggressive in their ministrations. The flexing of her hips had similarly taken on a more frantic frenzy as she greedily gobbled down whatever was put in front of her.
Penelope became more aware of the voices around her. It's not like they had never been there but beneath the buzzing of her orgasmic wake, they had been but a dull murmur in the background. They had been gentle, motherly cooing, but the words had somehow been fumbled away in her arousal. Now as she slammed her hips back and forth, careening toward carnal bliss once more, a new clarity emerged. Though still muffled by the shit that had now covered her eyes and ears, she could hear them clearly now.
"Open wide Penelopiggy, open wide for Grandma Annika," the older futa instructed as the girl stretched her jaw apart. Her reward for her obedience was a mouthful of fudgy goodness which she promptly wolfed down then parted her lips once more in anticipation. Good girl, good girl Penelopiggy. Here's some more now." And again her mouth was filled. A euphoria washed over her as she sunk deeper and deeper into her servitude. A foggy memory of her being called Penelopiggy slithered to the surface of her consciousness but she couldn't place when and where it had occurred. Still, somehow, it felt right. Somehow it felt that this was her name and that for all these years people had been calling her Penelope by mistake.
The hand that fed her was replaced by a puckering rosebud and suddenly she was gobbling down the creamy sludge directly from the source. More mud oozed onto her skull cutting off her senses but somehow the voice of Grandma Annika remained urging her to a further cresting. She could feel herself throbbing and tingling now as she gulped relentlessly. With a final stab the hand behind her ground down on her erogenous zones mercilessly and she bucked and humped wildly. Her orgasm keened through her body leaping from nerve to nerve like wildfire. Fluids flooded from her, sluicing and surging as she swallowed. Head entombed in a cocoon of shit, lost in carnal filth, whoever she might have once been had been buried in bliss, likely never to be found again. She was different now; she was re-born, willing, obedient, and forever hungry. She had become Penelopiggy.
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Her swallowing had fallen into rhythm with her thrusting and surging, it was something that happened automatically now. Mouth locked open and upward, Rúna lazed in the darkness of the Empress Throne she had been restrained in as the hose that was built into the lid pumped more slimy sludge down her throat. As quickly as she was filled however, her own shit pushed out of her ass adding to the rising tide of waste that had reached her neck now. The metronomic pulse of the Prostatic Stimulator only helped set her pace as she slid back and forth in the morass of mud her body wallowed in.
Since she woke this morning it had been an endless banquet of brown. Ass after ass had sat upon her face during breakfast, each one providing her a filthy sustenance. Shortly thereafter Freyja had helped her slide back into her half full shit pit and locked the feeding tube that dredged it's depth onto her oral spreader. Three more hoses were attached to her cock and nipples and then the pumps were turned on. The bliss of her new existence re-established itself then and having saturated she spent the next few hours languidly feasting on fudge as her bodily fluids were endlessly harvested.
While her happy pants had been somewhat filled when she had gotten into the van, thanks to her constant feeding from the U-Bar, by the time she had gotten out in front of the town library they were, like her stomach full to bursting. Even as Rúna was guided into the building by the teacher and her daughter, her hips gently swayed forwards and back, the implant within her providing the impetus for her motion. The walls around her were quickly assembled and her limbs strapped into place with the IV feed and instruments attached to each arm. Finally her older sibling had reached down and unzipped the diaper model of happy pants she wore and her fudge flooded out of the garment and into the apparatus. Obediently she licked the soiled forearm of her sister clean as mud she still held within joined the deluge. And then the lid had closed down upon her and once again she began gorging on the very shit she had so recently filled the tank she now sat in with.
The pumps that had been pulling milk from her teats and cum from her cock as well as well as the one controlling the fecal flow stopped suddenly and the lid of the Empress Throne was raised.
"How are we doing down there Sis?" Freyja asked peering down with a smile. "Getting your fill? Your semen levels are holding steady at over 40 CCs now. So long as we keep feeding, you can keep cumming for days. It's so good to have you home once more, Mom and I have missed you so much. Eydis has really really enjoyed having you around as well," she added scooping a handful of shit out of the tank and slipping it into her mouth. "Though to be honest she is really taken with the Dutch girl Doutzen. Ever since Mom introduced them my girl has been teaching her everything she knows. That one has so much potential."
Rúna looked up with glazed eyes as both her pussy and ass was pummeled by dildos slick with waste pushing through the thick fecal quagmire she stewed in. Her sibling's lips were moving and on some level she heard and understood what she was saying, but her arousal was such that she couldn't really focus. She saw her snack on some sludge she had retrieved from beside her head, her eyebrows rising in appreciation of its flavor. Once more she returned once more to the tank and began feeding her the fruits of her labours by hand as she continued talking. At one point she mentioned her new friend Roos and her daughter Doutzen.
Since she had arrived in Meadowvale a couple days ago the trio had spent an inordinate amount of time bound together in the shit pit, with the youngest sandwiched between the two adults. All three thrust against the others, ejaculating incessantly at the insistence of their implants as they were fed the contents of their slimy prison through hoses. Apparently she was here too, in a unit much like the one she knelt in now, a librarian's assistant, much like herself. Freyja turned around now and waggling her ass as she descended pushed Rúna's face further into her soiled cleft until her lips lit on her older sibling's rosebud. The weight on the seat above activated the pumps once more and caused the anal prong below to retract. A bit more movement, an additional settling, and then the flow of filth from above began anew. The once blonde archivist closed her eyes and allowed herself to be coddled in the bliss of fecal servitude once again.
"So I was speaking with the principal at Adderwood today, Lorna McFadden," Gerdur casually conversed to her new Dutch housemate through the headset mic she wore as she sat on the Empress Throne next to the one her eldest daughter occupied. Slowly she worked her massive girth into the anal canal of Sadie Jarvis whom she had beckoned over after the young dark skinned futa had finished feeding the baker a few feet away. Even though she knew the cocks of both Doris and her sister Becky had found their way into her soiled depths in the past week, she was well aware of the fact that her beast was an even larger one. "Your Doutzen has been quite the hit over there since she had her implant installed this morning by the school physician."
The older futa grunted as the tip of her first thick lengthy log of her shit glided out of her ass and into the waiting mouth below. The 13 year old suckled desperately on the left tit of the Icelander, looking up anxiously as she was split open a little bit more. "She has been making friends all day long and the teachers think she is a doll from what she tells me. They just arrived as a matter of fact. They do look like they've been good girls today." She watched Ruth Finney welcome the swollen young futas by guiding them over to the pastry lined table nearby. "And it looks like some others from the academy are here too. One of the Schwartzstein girls made it; you'll like her I'm sure. Oh and a couple of others from that farm out at Broadview Corners, what's it called again...Caspian Dairy." She paused, smiled then pushed her tool further into the ass of the teenager on her lap eliciting a gasp from her when it finally hit bottom.
"There we go Sadie, I'm all the way in now," she cooed as she felt the young dark skinned futa's anal walls involuntarily tremble around her meaty monster. "Oh, you feel so tight on my cock little one, so tight. You've never been split open like this before have you?" Her mewl in reply was the only answer the aging librarian needed. "Here we go now, time to fuck your lovely tight ass, time to make you mine. Jack yourself girl, jack yourself now, let's cum together." With that Gerdur pushed down further onto the face of Roos De Klerk as he fudge slowly meandered down the Dutch woman's throat while lifting the girl and partially withdrawing her fleshy prong before slowly sinking it back in.
"Mmmmmmm, up and down, up and down, let me open you up little one, make you nice and wide," she murmured as she gradually increased the depth and speed of her stroke. The Icelandic woman could feel the spasmodic pulsing of the bespectacled Canadian's rear passage squeezing her length and she plundered her rosebud. Her tool was so cozy in there, the squeezing of the girls muscles on her prong was exquisite. Gerdur knew she was not going to last long, this just felt too good. Sadie was starting to get used to her 14 inch length and 10 inch girth as well. She was throwing her own hips into their motion now, jacking herself with two greasy hands, no longer suckling on her tit.
Their bodies slammed together then sprang apart repeatedly in their mutual quest of carnal catharsis, the squeaks and squeals of the younger only urging the older to greater heights. Her sludge continued slithering from her starfish as her cheeks mashed down on the face of the newest library employee. Only her impending orgasm concerned Gerdur now. Both the pace at which her beast pummeled the 13 year old's anal passage and the flow of her filth below had picked up. She could feel her throbbing within building now, she could feel her balls tingle as her load roiled and boiled.
The archivist pulled the girl close then forcing the young dark iron into the cleavage of her 44 inch tits. The slippery sliding of the Jarvis girl's cock in its new prison sent her over the edge. Her body shuddered and with a groan her creamy white goo squirted into the crevice of the older woman's bosom, slickening it even more. The trembling travelled through curly haired student's body, massaging the pipe plunging in and out of her ass, beckoning forth the Icelander's load. The eldest Huld forced her tongue down the throat of the youngest Jarvis and her orgasm exploded upon her.
Cum erupted upwards in long thick vines of lust as she filled the latte shaded futa with her pearly pudding. Over and over both offered the other their syrupy liquid lust from pole and pussy as the older's waste cascaded out of her now overflowing from the upturned lips and coating the face she sat upon. Her orgasmic bliss washing over her, her deluge of mud now a continual flood, Gerdur decided that she would enjoy the freedom of semi-retirement provided her more than she originally thought.
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Her eyes closed, the kiss she shared with her mother only added to her climbing desire. Between the constant plunging of dildos into both pussy and ass, the recently placed nozzles siphoning her breast milk and her physician's insistent stroking hand, Valda's body was just one big jumble of pleasure. Immersing herself in the waves of her arousal she didn't even notice the oral spreader in her mouth until her lips were stretched as far as they could be. Only moments later a thoroughly full Marta was helped onto the table and laid atop her restrained body face up, the young girl's head nestled between her parent's 36 inch tits. Dr. Charles then quickly produced straps that secured the two Latvian's in place on the same surface as a questioning expression slowly spread across the face of the Utilities Administrator.
"You're probably thinking `What's going on here? This wasn't part of the plan!' aren't you?" her mother gently chided her as Dr. Kendrick attached the end of a flexible U-bar to one of the valves in Marta's bulging Happy Pants. Even as they had helped her waddle over to her new perch she had continued filling them with filth and now they were nearly bursting. Her resistance to toiletry shattered by her time on the horse, the 15 year old spread her legs best as she was able to given her constrained condition when Tessa Forsythe loosened the cockring on the Happy Pants just enough for some of the girl's slimy filth to push up onto her eight inch length. Sliding her hand up and down she followed the lead of the younger of the two medical professionals in the room with the student one year older than she. "You're right of course, it wasn't in the plan, at least not your plan in any case," Alma revealed. "Owena and I on the other hand, we got to talking after you left the call last week. Felicity also joined in a bit later."
The Welsh physician quickly snaked the hose along the side of the two bodies on the table and looped it up so she could attach it to the apparatus holding Valda's mouth open. "We all agreed, you hadn't really been eating well lately and we thought `Sure we could talk to you about it, but we would have you here at the clinic with your daughters. Why not simply take care of it then?" With that the Welsh woman then pushed down gently but firmly on the swollen stomach of the Fire Chief's granddaughter forcing more of her shit from her body and thereby causing a deluge of sludge to quickly slide up the tube towards the gaping maw of her mother. A nod from the senior doctor present and Tessa unbound the left hand of her schoolmate's parent and brought it to her daughter's fudgy tool. Enclosing it in her own she guided it up and down matching the pace at which Dr. Charles was stroking the larger cock only inches away.
At the same time Brigitte Beauvalier, having just emptied her balls into the pussy of the newly minted girly-girl Rozālija, used a chair to climb up on the table as well. "Time for your punishment Marta," she declared quietly as she lowered, slowly allowed her ass to sink towards the sophomore's face. "It's time for you to learn what happens to girls who can't stop talking during class. Time for you to learn what happens to girls who can't keep their mouths closed when I am trying to teach." The Haitian spreads her cheeks wide, her flesh to enveloping the upturned visage of her student while still allowing her parent a perfect view. "Open up for me Marta, spread those lips as wide as you can. Show me how much you want to learn." Dutifully the young pixie haired brunette complied, licking and kissing the proffered rosebud.
"She is so obedient now," the chemistry teacher marveled privately as she relaxed her sphincter and pushed her sludge downwards, "so much better than she has been in class." She peered downwards watching the long tube of her waste crackling as it exited her body, and slid between the parted lips of the docile young futa. She fed her at an easy pace, she wanted to be able to do this again and again to her. To her and to the other girls she sat with Wednesday afternoons Harlan Millbrook and Zhanana Kalzunya. The three were veritable chatterboxes. True their marks weren't really suffering for it but that was perhaps why they needed to be taught this lesson the most. Life would not always be this easy. She let her hand drift though the short hair of the Ozolina girl. "That's right Marta, eat all of my delicious shit, eat it all up now, Take your punishment girl, learn your lesson, let your teacher teach you," she murmured lovingly. A momentary glance forward revealed that the cocks of the two Ozolinas were stiff and glistening with pre-ejaculate. For the younger of course there would be no blissful release unless the controls on her implant were switched from red to green. And she was quite certain that would not be forthcoming until her
mother was ready to fountain her own creamy goodness right alongside of her daughter.
Brigitte's eyes the returned to the pixie haired girl and her mother lying beneath. The hose connected to the mouthpiece of the second was now forcing Valda to swallow the filth being gently pushed out of her daughter's distended midsection by Dr. Kendrick. Her expression was gradually changing over time. She could see her struggle with her circumstance. Her involuntary fecal gorging repulsing her but at the same time her 11 inch cock getting closer and closer to is carnal eruption. The teacher shared a look with the fire chief. They both knew it wouldn't be long now before the woman on the table gave herself over to the long forgotten practices of her youth.
"That's right dear, eat your fill, let Marta fill up your stomach, let her shit stretch you out, just like your sister Zita," Alma cooed caressing the head of her eldest child. "Yesssss, your tummy is starting to get nice and big now, eat some more, eat some more now." The matriarch smiled down at her progeny as her facial features slowly softened into from their earlier revulsion into something less severe. "Soon she would be ready," she thought removing her panties, "soon." Daughter and granddaughter were thrusting upwards in unison, edge riding the edge of her bliss. One mid-section being filled even as it was emptied, the other simply being filled.
The red haired futa's eyes drifted over to the other table now and again where Mirielle had swung her body around over both of Rozālija's folding her in half and was sliding her starfish over the other's mouth, slackened in post-coital languor. "She doesn't even know what is about to happen to her," she reflected silently, momentarily pausing her own patter to take in the scene on the next table. The curvy Haitan waggled the blonde head further into her furrow until her sphincter pushed up against the unsuspecting open maw and created a seal. She smiled as the girly-girl's lips were forced apart and her eyes flashed open in surprise. She couldn't hear the soft words but the youngest had apparently done this before.
She reached over to the table at the side and grabbed a vibrating buttplug. She worked the first into Rozālija's boypussy and, looking at the screen to the side, set it to increase its charge at the same pace as the implant that had just been given to her earlier. Cooing and caressing she gently ran her fingers through the blonde hair beneath her and helped her classmate make knit together the nasty taste of her shit with the cascade of carnal sensations she was feeling as her hips involuntarily humped their lust. Eventually the protest on her face began to dissipate and her resolve weakened. Her swallowing became less forced and more willing. Controls were adjusted and Rozālija's shitslut sissygasm overtook her. Alma smiled as she watched it happen. "That only left two others in the family that needed to be taught or re-taught in the ways of toiletry," she thought to herself. "But there would be time enough for that. First things first."
Varda throat flexed automatically as the waste recycled from her eldest was pushed into her mouth. The hand on her cock, was it her hand, she wasn't sure, massaged its length at the same pace she was gobbling down the brown slime being fed her. At the same time she could tear her eyes away from the wide dark ass of Brigitte Beauvalier holding Marta's face in line with the endless tube of shit that oozed from her ass and into the stretched lips an inch below. She wasn't sure how long she had been gorging on waste for but she could feel herself filling, stretching, spasming, as her stomach was forced to accommodate this brown banquet of filth. Closer and closer she was pulled towards the summit of her arousal by the insistent hand. Just as she hadn't registered the oral spreader going in, her lust filled fuzziness diluted her focus to the point that she only noticed the descending orbs of her mother shortly before the hose and mouthpiece were removed.
Whatever she may have thought was going to happen when she brought her two daughters to the clinic no longer mattered. Her lips willingly opened from the expanding rosebud she remembered from her childhood, her adolescence, her summer's home from the university. The feel, the taste, the smell of her parent's crevice took her back to another time, a time she only vaguely recalled at first, but one which was flooding back into her memories. She felt her face pushed further in and she eagerly swallowed the mushy meal her mother fed her. A second hand began caressing her crown as the first continued stroking her length. Closer and closer, more and more, closer and closer, more and more. And then her bliss was upon her, she could feel it boil up from deep within, feel it surge up the length her slimy hand pumped, feel it erupt into the palm that engulfed the head of her cock and flow lava like down the sides of her organ.
"There we go baby, that's right, there's a good little girl," she heard her mother coo. "Cum for Mummy now, have a great big cum while you eat Mummy's shit. Yes, just like that, eat Mummy's yummy fudge and shoot your goo again and again. Yessssss, just like that."
Looking through her glazed eyes as she gorged on the unending snake of sludge that relentlessly filled her mouth and rope after rope of her pearly cream launched itself upwards her memories of that earlier time flooded into her mind. She became Mummy's good little girl. Yes, she was, Mummy's good little girl.
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Zohra Syed hunkered down a bit more pushing the cheeks Hyun Han further into her deep, dark cleft as she felt the futa's talented tongue probe her pulsing rosebud. The large girl with the two tone wavy bob could have waited and used one of those new Empress Thrones, but even with adding the blonde from the mini-van to a fourth unit, there was still a lineup. Fortunately a sheet of plastic had been laid on the floor just in case. Now she leaned back on her haunches her fleshy orbs enveloping the upturned face of the girl beneath her. A member of the wrestling team in the light heavyweight class, the 6' 1" futa had watched the first year Asian from a distance since she showed up in September at the academy. Two years apart and with no common interests outside of class, their paths had never really crossed until now. But with her round glasses and black braided pigtails she played the part of the school girl tease well. When the Iranian student saw her get out of the minivan she decided right then and there she wasn't going to miss her opportunity to feed the librarian's oldest daughter her delectable dirt.
She continued sliding the pussy of her younger sister Mi Cha up and down on her monstrous 12 inch cock. Fully eight inches in girth, she had one of the bigger tools in school and was second on the farm only to her mother in that regard. None of the Tajimands could compare to the Syeds, not even Zari who was away at university. But the 13 year old was a comfortable ride for the junior, which was hardly a surprise all things considered. She had seen the beast that hung between Gerdur Huld's legs and she knew the Hans lived in the same house as the woman. It only made sense that the aging archivist had made good use of every hole they had to offer in every way possible since they moved in.
She reached around with her right hand and made a fist around the South Korean's much smaller organ while with her left she pushed down on the back of her head. Dutifully the younger futa's lips parted and she engulfed her sibling's stiff member. At the same time she grunted softly using her sphincter to force Hyun's lips apart before pushing her first thick log down the student's throat. In and out and up and down the carnal motions fell into common rhythm as Mi Cha allowed herself to be penetrated from both ends. Zohra's smiled as she was pleasantly trapped between the two younger Asians. "This is a little bit of heaven" she thought privately.
The sounds of her thrusting into the quim of one Han girl and the crackling of her shit oozing into the open maw of the other were joined by the slurping of cocksucking only a couple feet away. And then a second crackling sounded and without warning the rosebud in front of her rapidly expanded and began expelling a lengthy rope of soft sludge. Even as it fell on her plunging piece a second set of hands reached around from behind and dipped into the flow. A pair of tits pressed into her back and her curvy torso was painted with fudge. Higher and higher they worked, methodical in their coverage. Each of her 39 inch breasts was lovingly coated, each nipple pulled and pinched causing her to yelp slightly. And then suddenly a heaping handful of filth entered her mouth as Cho Han's pixie bob appeared at her shoulder. "It's only right that if you are going to feed us, we should feed you too Zohra," she cooed softly as a second packed hand replaced the first.
It had been hours since Roos had been installed in the Empress Throne of that she was sure. She had long ago gotten used to the metronomic pace of the swallowing, surging, sliding, and shitting that the apparatus induced. The pulsing of the anal implant served as the carnal conductor to her sensual orchestra and she willingly gave herself over to the chorus of her constant crescendo. To be certain, it wasn't always the machine, it wasn't always mechanical. She had been gorged on the fresh filth of multiple asses, most recently that of the older librarian Gerdur Huld. She found the cold feel of the plastic that currently pumped her mouth full of feces was but a pale imitation to the soft and slimy press of shit smeared flesh against one's cheeks, the gentle caress of a flexing rosebud as it guided one's lips around the contours of a mushy, muddy meal as it oozed into her mouth.
Her life had changed so much since she had arrived in Meadowvale just over a week ago. It had changed in so many ways that she had not expected it to. Both she and her daughter Doutzen were fecal virgins when they had arrived in town. Now they craved the taste of waste. At home if they weren't wallowing in their communal shitpit or restrained in some way, they sat at the feet of the others so as to be at just the right height to be fed. And since the rest of Grandma Gerdur's family had arrived a couple days ago the amount of filth that had oozed down their throats had only increased as had all aspects of her carnality.
Mind you their arrival had also brought with them another mouth to feed. Both of the De Klerks had taken to the blonde Rúna Huld straight away. Just a few years younger than her, she had wonderfully full lips and her piss tasted like honey. She had joined them in their fecal murk that first night as each had dined and drank the offerings of the others, they creamy cum pulled from them in long loving strokes as they did so. Eventually the trio had fallen into slumber, resting heads on shoulders, gently urging their hips forwards and back reflexively until that too faded with their consciousness. Though the days following had been different, each night since had been much the same.
She had been taken by Gerdur, her eldest daughter Frejya, and the latter's child Eydis the day after they have arrived. The old woman had pushed her monstrous girth into her anal canal, the slow penetration of her 14 inch long and 10 inch round pipe implacable in its advance. Once their balls had found each other, the black haired archivist, her soothing mannerisms much like her mother had spread her legs. Roos was not short by any means at 5'7", but she felt powerless in the arms of this taller Icelandic woman who had three inches on her and was considerably more powerfully built. Her piece was not quite as large as her parent's but still well above the norm at 12 inches with a seven inch circumference. As she sheathed itself in her pussy stretching her even more than she already was, her empathetic smile could completely cover the malicious gleam in her eyes.
Finally, the last of the three, Eydis sat down on her breasts and eased herself forward until the crown of her seven inch cock rested on the lips of the Dutch woman. The greed of her body was not as easily disguised in her face. The young redhead forced her length, as long as her own at seven inches though not quite as thick, past her pliant lips until like the other two she was buried to the hilt. And then the thrusting began. All three in unison plundered her body at a slow, easy pace as if they had done this very thing before. She wondered if perhaps she was but a temporary replacement someone more familial. Yes, yes she could picture Rúna laying where she lay now, three fleshy prongs of her three generations of Hulds sawing in and out of her holes. The now recognizable fist of the Icelandic matriarch gripped her cock then and stroked her in time to the penetration of the others. She gave herself over to them then, having long lost the desire to be anything but what others wanted. As the speed at which her furrows were ploughed incrementally increased she let herself drift and drown in her lust.
"Getting your fill in there Roos?" Roberta asked her from above as the lid lifted on the Empress Throne and her feeding was interrupted. "By the looks of it you seem to be enjoying yourself in there," she added glancing down at the fluids being pulled down the tubes from the new librarian's body by the pumps in the unit. Their relentless rhythm that had her thrusting back and forth was betrayed by the constant ripple as her body shifted beneath the shit she wallowed in. "Time to pull you out of there though. Your daughter is here.
"And she brought friends," chimed in Rosamund from the other side with a grin. "You should meet them."
"Oh, hey! You're just in time," the older Anders sister called out as Branna Rooney lead a group of students towards them.
"Sounded like a party," the Black Irish returned with amusement. "I had nothing better to do so I decided to tag along."
"The more the merrier," the Dutch brunette replied taking in the newly arrived group. There were six in total including what would be her former colleague in less than a week. Together with the teacher was her daughter Keegan, raven haired like herself and Lotti Schwartzstein, whose shorter blonde lob stood in stark contrast to the other two. There was a slight strut of pride as the two juniors, both members of the wrestling team, displayed their well toned bodies. Though both were the same height at five and half feet tall, and for that matter the same length at nine inches, the German girl was a little fuller in body though the other held a slight edge in girth. They were close friends Roberta knew and often sparred together even though the freckled Irish was fighting up a weight class when she did so.
Together with the dark haired girl's parent they ushered over three younger futas from Adderwood, all of whom had been relieved of their garments and who were positively bulging with the waste they had been nourished with throughout the day. Phoebe Onasis, though nude, still wore her new Dodgers cap, though now it sat backwards on her head, her brown braided pigtails framing her glazed eyes as she leaned against the blond girl. Janneke Van Der Veld with her ever present golden Minnie Mouse buns was similarly swollen. Though she was the tallest among the trio, though only barely, her hairstyle gave her a childish air that made her seem the younger. Keegan Rooney casually flicked her left nipple as they watched the two Anders women carefully remove the other Dutch futa, caked with filth, from the Empress Throne. Finally there was the one who was most familiar with the latter, Roos De Klerk's daughter Doutzen. At an even 5'0", she indeed was the shortest among them, but if anything, her stomach was stretched more than the other two. She leaned heavily against Branna, who caressed her gently as the pair watched her sludgy mother being laid down on the sheet of plastic that all stood on.
Armed and legs restrained on the weighted bar that lay behind her head, skull lying in the lap of Rosamund, Roos was every bit as imprisoned as she had been only moments earlier. The difference was her body was available to be ravished by whoever wished to. Like the trio of students, her Prostatic Stimulator was causing her hips to flex in time with their pulse like the waves of a welcoming tide lapping against the shoreline of her lust. She chewed her lip and watched as her daughter was lead to her midsection where she sat on her stomach and began to spool out all of the filth she had been consumed that day at school. The downward pressure forced her own waste to frantically push up from her rosebud at a furious pace as she groaned in pleasure. The one called Pheobe was next. She had flipped her cap around forwards and seated herself on her still pipe trapping in between the crevice of her anal orbs and her slowly lessening bulge. Her own fudge submerged her member in mud as the two girls facing each other lost themselves in a deep kiss. Though she couldn't see from where she was, the motion of their arms also betrayed the fact that each held the others cock in hand.
Finally, there was the young blonde girl, the one they called Janneke. She was from Belgium she thought she heard someone say. Unsteady on her feet like the others, the Rooney woman guided her to a position higher on her body. The girl with the Minnie Mouse buns pulled her cheeks apart as she lowered herself towards her, revealing a starfish that was trembling in its efforts to hold back the sludgy flood within her. Her fleshy flower found purchase on her eager open lips and suddenly it no longer needed to. Roos gulped desperately as the young futa's shit relentlessly filled her cheeks. A familiar hand she knew belonged to Roberta reached into the morass of muck covering her tool and found her length then. Her fingers capped her crown and her mushroom was massaged by her palm. The block to her ecstasy was lowered then and her orgasm overwhelmed her. Over and over she swallowed as she was mummified more and more in the mix of youthful mud and her own. The intense surging of her iron and pulsing of her pussy inundated every pore of her being as she devoured this latest meal, this most welcome repast.
Lotti Schwartzstein lowered her ass onto the head of Phoebe Onasis forcing it to tilt back as her sphincter stretched to accommodate her sludgy log. Obediently the Greek girl opened her mouth to receive this new nourishment and her new friend, the two toned brunette Doutzen dove into the fecal feeding forcing the other to share her largesse. The German peered around their upturned faces to see that both of their little pieces were spurting forth their creamy goodness as they gorged on her waste.
"That's such a beautiful sight," Keegan complimented softly as she squatted down on the face of Janneke Van der Veld forcing it into the same position.
"Been waiting to do this since your Mom phoned us," she returned as her fudge oozed from her anal canal at a steady pace.
"You and me both," the Irish girl grinned as her own brown flow eased its way through the lips of the middle school student below. "They are so well trained, these three."
"It's a shame we'll be in university when they first get to Meadowvale," lamented the larger wrestler as she grunted out more of her fecal treat.
"Keep jacking yourself baby, jack yourself while you eat my yummy mud," she urged the Belgian girl below. "Cum for me now, show Mummy Keegan how much you like her shit." She smiled as the pearly gift of the 12 year old began to smack noisily into the back of her classmate. "There we go, good girl Janneke, good girl." She turned back to her partner. "At least the Lorelei will get them for a year," she calculated.
"And it isn't like she won't have anything to feed them," Lotti added with a sardonic turn of her lips.
"She is turning into a bit of a porker isn't she?" asked her counterpart.
"Her, Kayleigh, and the futagen Penelope too now apparently," the blonde revealed waggling the faces of the two younger students further into her furrow. "Mom doesn't seem to mind though and I think Grandma is actually encouraging it to be honest."
"Interesting," the dark haired junior replied nodding. "I should give her a sit again. It has been a while."
"We could invite you over for dinner next week or the week after," the Schwartzstein girl suggested. "I'm sure Mom wouldn't mind. Bring your cousins too. Deirdre was telling me that she and Cynthia hit it off quite well at the diner the other day."
"That she did," the smaller confirmed reaching down and taking the other's member in hand. "I was there. Those Mitchells have quite the pipes on them."
"I'd like Cynthia to meet our girly girl Marly," Lotti conspired returning the masturbatory gesture. "It could be good for both of them, meld them further into their new existence."
"You're sounding like your grandmother," Branna cut in as she approached the tangle of fecal festivities with a plate of jelly roll slices. "Thought you all looked a bit peckish girls," she surmised offering the platter around to Roberta, Keegan, and Lotti before taking one herself and setting the tray down.
"What about me?" asked Rosamund, pinned in place sitting crosslegged beneath the upturned face of Roos De Klerk, which in turn was buried deep in the crevice of Janneke Van der Veld. "I can be peckish, I can be peckish too."
"I'm sure you can be," the teacher smiled down at the librarian popping the pastry in her mouth. Straddling her head, she pulled apart her fleshy orbs and sunk down on the face of the bespectacled brunette.
It wasn't the sustenance the Anders girl was expecting, but it wasn't unwelcome in any case. Even though she had not attended class as a student at Meadowvale for some years, she would always be a teacher's pet. As her face was engulfed in the fleshy prison of the black haired futa she let her lips be guided open by the sliding motion from above in anticipation.
"Yes, I'm sure you're very, very hungry Rosamund," she continued caressing the back of her head as she settled in place. "How fortunate for you that I happen to be full of shit today, dear." With that she sighed and pushed out the first of her slimy logs, feeding the young archivist for the second time that afternoon.
End of Chapter 92