Ridgeway Women's College Chapter 9
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.
Some of the premises and characters in these stories were introduced in the 'Meadowvale Academy' series of stories which you can find on this site here:
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The timeline of Ridgeway Women's College stories begins approximately between Chapters 87 and 88 of Meadowvale Academy stories, though a few of the characters from the former appear in the latter as early as Chapter 56.
Ridgeway Women's College
Chapter 9: Reading Week Part 9
Amelia Darnett sipped her coffee in silence as she sat on her apartment balcony. The Law Faculty Dean shared it with her sister Audrey, who taught paleontology at the university and Kyra Fairchild, a professor of classical history was also listed as a member of the household officially. The latter was due to retire in a couple years however and she had family in Meadowvale. It was no secret that by the time did she would have three high school aged grandchildren plus a fourth who actually taught at the institute, not to mention two daughters who worked in town. The woman was going on the other day about how talented a toilet her eldest grandchild was turning into. Apparently in addition to her regular duties she taught once a week at the middle school in town which according to her mother, had turned into an excuse to spread her lips for anyone who cared to sit on them. In some ways it reminded her of her eldest niece Gwendolyn, a first year at Ridgeway and bonded to Saffron Kozslowski. She still had a ways to go, but she was coming along nicely and wasn't even halfway through her training. In three years her sister Chloe would join her on campus. She could hardly wait. She hadn't fed her youngest niece since last summer.
"Not that I lack options here," she chuckled drinking once again.
"What was that?" asked Marnie Malinowsky, her Bonded Daughter for the past six years. The long haired brunette sat cross legged in a neighbouring chair taking in the morning sunrise with her own collared servant Parker Dimetrescu. Long locked like her mistress, hers was a much darker shade almost black. She sat at the feet of the other, a leash attached to her neckwear snuggling the leg of the one who held it. Beside her was the blonde bombshell Brenda La Salle, also collared, also leashed. Unlike the former's crimson one, hers was the grey of a slave in her first two years. That said, the studs mounted upon it spoke to her good behavior and advancements in toiletry.
"Nothing important really," the lawyer answered. "Musing about variety being the spice of life is all. How is your thesis coming along dear?"
"Moving along, found some interesting precedents I might be able to frame an argument with the other day," the grad student divulged as she pulled the mouth of the younger futa onto her stiffened piece. "Don't want to say anymore. You've got to mark it after all."
"Point taken," she nodded. "Good morning," she then greeted looking past the three students towards the door to where three others were emerging in housecoats and slippers, each carrying their own mug.
"Is that what they call this Mama?" retorted the eldest of the trio, Chandice Ambersley, in an accent that betrayed her Caribbean roots. She plopped herself down on the wicker sofa, set her cup down, removed her glasses momentarily and rubbed the sleep from her eyes as her bonded daughter Mary Lou Collins slid in beside her. The former's darker complexion and black pixie were a sharp contrast to her slave's long blonde braid. The mistress smiled as she scratched the back of her slave's head and then gently applied a bit of pressure as she slumped a bit allowing her legs to spread. The crimson collared junior took the hint and turned over onto her stomach undoing the tie on the purple silk robe and allowing nine inches of chocolate cock to harden and rise. "Give Mama head now girl, suck Mama's cock sweet child," she directed and sighed as the girl's lips sunk down on her member.
She glanced at the third member of their group, her sister Cedella, younger by four years. Her curly black hair was a few inches longer but her ears could still be seen beneath it. Wearing a grey collar with crimson trim, she was in her first year of servitude to the futa that was currently taking her length down her throat. As such Chandice, by rights, had full run of the girl's body. Not that this was anything new, she had always been the dominant one back in Kingston. She lazily pulled up the back of Mary Lou's housecoat slowly revealing the rounds of her orbs and she held her siblings eyes in her own. Flickering her gaze downwards she forced the younger Ambersley to follow first with her own, then with her knees.
"You're looking hungry this morning `della," she whispered moving her hand from one head to the other. "So hungry. Time for breakfast little one, time to dig in." Older sister watched the younger as the latter pulled apart the flesh and hesitantly, as if trying not to betray her desire to dine, lowered her face to the crevice. A gentle lick and a sigh, then another from a different source. A tongue inserted, eyes looking for approval, then a harder kiss. Slowly her decorum crumbled as her lust began to build. Crackling sounded then the stink of a fudgy feast pushed forth. Chandice thumbed the apps on her phone and bumped the meters on both Prostatic Stimulators up to 4.0. She groaned as the pace on her cock suddenly quickened and shit relentlessly fountained up into her sibling's munching maw even as she thrust forward wildly. "Jack yourselves girls, jack yourselves for Mama," she ordered as she humped her beast into the mouth of the junior again and again.
The six year law student's arousal increased as she took in the scene her fifth year counterpart had initiated. She slumped in her chair and threw a leg over each arm then pulled on the leash of the Dimetrescu girl until her mouth found her leaking quim. Even as one set of lips cycled up and down on her tool a second pair lapped up her honey from the pinkness below as she flexed her hips in time to the motions of others. Her eyes flickered to her Mistress Mother sitting only feet away with a hint of desperation. The latter watched her slowly build herself higher and higher and returned a knowing smile before taking in the rest of the room.
The Dean of Law got along quite well with her students which was not always the case in many schools. Amelia Darnett however had gone out of her way to cultivate good relationships with those she felt would carry the most weight amongst their classmates. Marnie was already in her second year of tutoring her students and was quite popular with them as well. The same could be said for Chandice who was in her fifth year. Whereas the first had followed her mentor into civil law, the Jamaican had opted to study intellectual property rights. Her standing among the younger members of the sorority was illustrated by the fact that not only was her Bonded Daughter was wearing a crimson collar and quite happily so, but that she was teaching her younger sibling the finer points of servitude. She was so fortunate to have been able to have added her to the household. The Caribbean girl had been such a good match for her sister Audrey, especially now that it wasn't only her but also the blonde beauty with the All-American looks, Mary Lou Collins and the younger Ambersley, Cedella.
And then there was Parker Dimetrescu. A lovely Ukrainian girl with a bit of a fetish for pain, she had an allure of a different kind. Her Bonded Daughter, Brenda La Salle had hinted that she was thinking of moving on in her junior year so she could be closer to the fine arts crowd she studied with. The shapely blonde already spent a good amount of time with Francesca Giovanni and Renata Fransworth so it was likely that the fourth year would be looking for a new slave come September. Parker's little sister Veronica would be attending Ridgeway next year but rumour had it that the finance professor Anastasia Perchenko had already laid claim to her. Still, there would be others, a good many others with wonderful potential as submissives.
After all the Bonded Daughter Kyra had arranged for her own Almis Sowka to collar had turned out to be far better than anyone had dared hoped. Based on her disciplinary problems in her file and her lack of prep school seasoning she had fallen to the bottom of the list for many of the staffers. But she had the marks and the dual anatomy. "And our Kyra did love a challenge," she sighed smiling down at the young girl kneeling before her with her legs parted. Her pink frilly housecoat hanging open, her stubby member protruded stiffly from the Happy Pants she wore, similarly coloured with a myriad of flowers lightly adorning the soft background. She had had them made for the youngster special for the weekend for this weekend was indeed special. Tiffany Deacon was one of the newest developments from the lab at Blackbridge Commons, what they called Futagen Novum Genus.
Moa Kampenberg was telling her about them when they arrived on campus a few weeks back. Given that one of the founding policies of the Fenwell Group was increasing the futanari population by artificial means they had spent a good amount of their resources on research and development pursuing the most efficient means of doing so. With this generation of futagens they had finally perfected the process with which they produced eggs that was radically different from the one most woman were born with. For these girls ovulation and everything that went with it was a thing of the past. A single viable egg was produced every three months and harvested in a medical procedure taking no more than 10 minutes. Theoretically the girls would remain fertile until they were 50 years old but that obviously had not been tested yet.
The rhythmic smacking sound Tiffany made while deep throating her 11 inch cock created a pleasant morning chorus with the winter birds nearby. It wasn't the biggest one in the house or even the second. No, that honour went to the braided blonde, her torso stretched upwards cat-like, currently feeding her fudge to one Ambersley while getting her face fucked by the other. The pole she was hammering her fist on measured 13 inches, though it was no thicker than the dean's own seven inches.
Amelia grabbed put her cup down and picked up her tablet once more with one hand as she brushed a few strands of the girl's long caramel brown hair from her eyes. She checked her own unit first which was at 2.3 as was her norm. Her current load was 67 CCs. "Yes, this would be most enjoyable," she anticipated privately before setting Tiffany's Prostatic Stimulator on auto climb and turning the screen around so she could witness the heralding of her body's forced betrayal. Every five seconds her pulse level, already at 2.4 would increase by 0.2. And she was already saturated and holding 83 CCs according to the screen thanks to the staff in the Junior Dormitory.
As per her request they had made sure she had been fed before dropping her off last night. According to the records Ramira and her slave Shiva had used her as well as a couple of the other futagens. She had been nearly bursting when she had arrived but that had not stopped the dean from coaxing her to open her mouth for another six long sludgy lengths from Shima Longwater who had been visiting at the time. Never mind all of the piss she had drank in that time as a chaser to each meal. Now as she began to buck and grind in her panties, she watched the 12 year old repeatedly thrust her tool through her lips, her face painted with pain and desperation.
The professor gazed at her encouragingly and placed both hands on the back of her head to increase her pace thankful for her good fortune. There were only three like her on the campus and Tiffany here was her favourite. Fuller in body than most, the jiggling of her fleshy waist as her humping became more frenzied reminded her of her sister Audrey at a similar age. Her long straight hair only strengthened the memory, though these days her sibling wore hers much shorter than the girl's or her own honey blonde locks which currently lay in a haphazard pile on her head.
"You look so beautiful when you are teetering on the very edge, wishing you could cum but knowing you can't. Do you like sucking my cock little one?" she cooed lovingly. "It's such a beautiful morning to suck Mummy's cock don't you think? Are you thirsty? Do you want Mummy Amelia to fill you up with her cream? Do you want to cum too? Wouldn't that be lovely, drinking my cream and then cumming?" she asked speeding up the futagen's head even more with one hand while reaching once more for her tablet with the other. "I'll bet you've just love to cum right now wouldn't you?" The expression of near delirium in the eyes of the 12 year old was all the answer the professor needed. "Mummy will let you cum when she does but first Mummy needs you to fill your panties for her OK?"
The older blonde then gently pushed the girl onto her back into the nearby cradle maintaining her oral thrusting as she did so. Strapping her in she allowed her fingers feather like in touch to play over the rosebud, perineum, pussy, and balls of young brunette even as her cock pillaged her throat. Amelia's lips curled upwards as she heard the hiss of urine then felt the warmth of the liquid spread beneath her hand. Moments later crackling from further below added to the cacophony of filth as the gusset of the Happy Pants began to expand. "Yeeeessss, yes, just like that. Fill your pants for Mummy, make yourself all nice and messy." She massaged the muddy mix of shit and piss into the younger's desperately humping hips with one hand and flipped her release with the other. "Jack Mummy now Tiffany, stroke Mummy Amelia's lovely cock and drink her cream."
Mad with lust she allowed her hands to be guided to the pipe which had backed out of her mouth but for the crown and began pumping the goo of the older woman down her throat even as her waste flowed from her uncontrollably. Her panties were soaked, the gusset bulged, the mucky mass pushing its way upwards as more and more sludge found its freedom. There was a loosening then and she felt her filth ooze out onto her distended stomach and form a mound around her stubby throbbing
member. Her face was painted with her own fudge as she continued gulping down the load being fed her until finally the creamy flow slowed and stopped.
Amelia backed off of the girl pulling her tool out as it softened and crouched beside the wildly humping futagen. Gazing down motherly, she placed the girl's hands in the pile of shit on her stomach wrapping one around her buried cock and filling the other with brown. "A growing girl needs to eat well Tiffany, a growing girl needs to eat." She watched as her wrist moved up and down beneath the mound of her own making while she fed herself from the same source. Cleaning her fingers, the dean smiled and slid the control on the girl's Prostatic Stimulator to green. The youngster mewled as her release washed over her, the sound of her smacking cum into the cavern of shit surrounding it quite discernable. The blonde stood up as her temporary slave's gorging became more frenzied. She nodded to the Marnie and Chandice who were recovering from their own trysts as she walked in from the balcony with her prize on her back. The trio shared a smile as the cradle containing the bliss crazed girl jamming her mouth full of mud as she jacked herself into oblivion passed by. The pair rose and in turn urged their Bonded Daughters to their feet. The law professor was full, they all were, but it was Reading Week and they all knew what that meant.
The murmur of Kyra's sexual patter could be heard through her door as they passed. By the sounds of it she was urging Alice Tan to greater heights. It had taken some time but she had turned out to be a revelation. No doubt her Mistress Mother Almis Sowka was involved in that pile of lust as well. She was the only redhead in the house and as such tended to be in demand as a pleasant change of pace. Both girls studied corporate law though of course the former hadn't declared her major yet. Presently the noises from within faded and were replaced by something more artificial. The quiet hiss of hydraulics, the rhythmic clicking of moving parts, the sound of a pump and suction grew as the group of futas approached the living room as the smell of filth grew stronger.
As Amelia rounded the corner she once more gazed lovingly upon her younger but larger sibling Audrey. Strapped into a machine of her own, head locked in place, lips ringed open, only parts of her body were visible above the shit she wallowed in. A pump powered hose that emerged from the muddy depths and clamped onto her mouthpiece fed her a constant flow of shit. Her hips thrust methodically up and down coerced in their motion by the milking nozzle beckoning the cum from her foot long beast. Both of her breasts were being pumped for cream of a different kind adding their own chorus to the mechanical cacophony. Meanwhile both her ass and pussy were robustly pillaged repeatedly by sludge lubed latex cocks on penetration arms, her clit no doubt in its glory even as she added her piss to the muddy stew she bathed in. Her 41-33-48 inch body was easily the largest among the futa that lived here, but that was when empty. Currently her stomach challenged her tits for height so full was she.
"She's going to need to be emptied before we can fill her up again," the dean announced as she pushed the cradle with Tiffany Deacon on it into place. They had made adjustments to Audrey's apparatus at the beginning of the year for other reasons but found that it had its uses even now. Clamping the two units together she locked the futagen's head in place directly below the trembling cheeks of her sister. Even with the blockage provided by the dildo she was having a hard time holding things in. Chandice cleaned the girl's cock and pushed a second milking nozzle onto it while Marnie slid the spreader into place between her sister's orbs and cranked her anal valley wider. Brown drippings from around the thrusting tool seeped out and slopped on the face below. Amelia scooped her hand full and gently massaged the futagen's brown hair even browner then pulled the fake cock from her sibling's ass.
They watched as Tiffany's eyes closed and her mouth opened. "So instinctively obedient she is," the dean whispered as her head was slowly buried in the deluge of shit pouring from Audrey's ass. Her throat flexed and she quickly fell into a calm feeding rhythm much like the one who was nourishing her. It only took a minute for her fading cock to catch up to the new fecal stimulus as once more it began spewing its goo upwards, the milker clicking its cadence. "This is the one ladies. This is the one I want," Amelia declared as continued her motherly caresses of the girl. "Yes, this is the one. Between myself, Audrey, and Kyra all we need is one more signatory to form a Quad. We should do this quickly before someone else puts in a claim."
The Deacon girl had awoken that morning with her head nestled between the tits of Mummy Amelia, their cocks lying next to each other between their bodies. Instinctively she had taken a nipple into her mouth and suckled. Once there was no more to be had she moved onto the other. At some point her pussy lips were parted and a slow fucking ensued, but the statuesque blonde had held back. Even as she carried her out to the balcony with her tablet having switched her thrusting to her rosebud, her strokes long and deep, she refused to give up her load. By that time it only seemed natural to allow herself to be dressed in her favourite Happy Pants. By that time the suggestion that she take the fleshy pole that had marinated in her girl goo and was coated with the film of her own filth into her mouth seemed to make perfect sense. When she flooded herself with waste even as she swallowed the creamy second course of her morning repast it was the logical next step. Jacking herself while jamming her own sludge into her mouth just an extension upon it.
And now here she was, looking up at a most beautiful trembling rosebud, partially blocked but leaking onto her face nonetheless. Her tool, seven inches long and a thick six inches in girth, quite a size for a 12 year old just barely topping five feet was encircled by the nozzle of a milking machine. Mummy Amelia lovingly washed her hair in mud and removed the plug from her sister's ass. Then her world changed. She was cooed to softly as her eyes closed and her mouth opened pliant, obedient, willing to serve. As the shit plopped down upon her head burying her skull under its sheer mass she gulped relentlessly, her carnal entrée served. Even as she gorged, even as her own panties overflowed onto her body, she could feel her loins enlivening once more. And then there it was, the circuit complete, her cum eruption starting anew as she blindly devoured the fecal feast.
Amelia looked to her senior most tutor. "Marnie, you look rather full, why don't you start this morning? Swing around so we can all watch dear," the professor instructed.
"I'd be honoured Ma'am," she grinned as she made her way to the head of the larger cradle and pulled out the hose in the other woman's mouthpiece. The six year student then entered the muck and, straddling the head of her sister, sunk into the filth. The Malinowsky girl pulled her cheeks apart and sighed when she felt the eager tongue below probe her assflower. A hiss and a few soft but audible retorts heralded the arrival of the paleontologist's first proper meal of the day. Marnie leaned forward creating a larger gap between rim and lips then looked back over her shoulder into the camera they had set up for the festivities. She had prepared for this, her load was just one long fudgy flow; it didn't even come out in logs. She pushed her sludge down at pace forcing the big woman below to gulp quickly again and again. A muddy hand found her stiff tool and began fisting it just her head was pulled around and her mouth filled with waste. Parker's tongue stabbed through the shit and she was pulled into a deep kiss. Her eyes closed and she reached out with her own hand. Reading Week was almost over, it almost was. But it didn't mean she couldn't give everyone a show they could cum to all year long. And now she was.
As her endless brown tube of slop oozed out of her and down the throat of the teacher beneath her, as she and her lover shared a shit filled kiss while simultaneously stroking the other with mud filled hands, as each of them, teacher and student alike, climbed their mountain of bliss in their own way, she was.
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"So I'll leave you in the good hands of Doctors Metaxas and Gu," Ellen Braddock conversed as she walked the Waages towards the clinic. There were four of them, natives of Iceland. Maia, the matriarch had up until she accepted a similar position here, taught physics at Rekjavik University, where he eldest Frida was a first year student. Only a year behind was Fridr. Six years her junior was Salka. "I'm glad you've agreed to come aboard Maia, we look forward to you and your girls being a part of our family here at Mu Upsilon Mu." She turned to the two eldest daughters of the new staffer as they strode down the hall. "Do you have any idea what you want to study here at Ridgeway?"
"I'll probably be studying under mom in some capacity, perhaps astrophysics later on if I can get into the program," the strawberry blonde Frida replied.
"What about you Fridr?" the Dean then queried. Only a year younger, 18 year old brunette had been homeschooled like her sister up until university which she would be attending for the first time this fall. The two could be mistaken for twins if one didn't know better though the younger was slightly more top heavy. Both wore wool berets which only made their facial similarities stand out even more.
"Geology," she blurted out without hesitation confidently. "I want to save the north."
"That's a laudable goal," the older woman nodded. "Hopefully we can help you attain it. And you?" she then asked turning to the last of the quartet, 12 year old Salka.
"As you can imagine, she is quite good with numbers already," Maia pointed out as they were lead around the corner by their host. "She's around them every day. But her language comprehension is also quite good. She is fluent in Icelandic of course, but English as well. And she had a decent grasp on German too. I've got her reading Shakespeare."
"I want to learn Russian," the young dirty blonde piped up enthusiastically as she giggled and caused her glasses to bounce slightly on the bridge of her nose.
"Sounds like you are going to have a hard time keeping up with these three Maia," the Braddock woman joked as they approached the doors of the clinic. "Here we are," she declared opening one and ushering the four in. "Hera, how are you today?" she asked as a blonde woman nearly as big bodied as herself rose from the desk she had been sitting at.
"We're just finishing up some stats here," she smiled nodding to the other three labjacketed women in the room. "Capacity and stamina studies, like we do every year at this time.
"How is that coming along?" the wavy haired brunette asked
"We have a few promising results," Gu Jilpa reported falling in beside her colleague.
"I still have to crunch some numbers and of course there will be Thursday through Saturday to process," a third added, a younger bespectacled woman wearing a flipped blonde bob and a mauve collar with crimson trim.
I look forward to seeing everything afterwards," the Dean commented before turning once more to the newcomers. "This is the new professor told you about, Maia Waage, late of Rekjavik University. She'll be teaching physics starting Monday. As such, like all staffers, she'll need to undergo a physical. These are her three daughters, Frida, Fridr, and Salka. They'll be living with us here in the sorority complex. Frida will be attending classes come the start of the week, we are working on getting Fridr a semester of early entry credits."
"And Salka?" asked the fourth, another Asian with long black hair that had a purplish tinge to it. Like the last, she also wore a collar but hers was crimson with grey trim.
"Junior Dormitory?" suggested Ellen to her blonde counterpart. "She is of the right age after all to be taught with the rest of the girls there."
"True, true," Hera agreed. "Definitely something we should try, especially with her language skills. Is it true she is already tri-lingual?"
"I want to learn Russian too," the girl interrupted forcefully to the amusement of others.
"We have a few Russians on staff that might be able to help you with that young lady," the oldest among them divulged as she looked once more to the Greek physician before exiting. "I shall take my leave and leave them in your capable hands doctor."
"So, introductions," the large blonde began. "I'm Doctor Hera Metaxas, Head of the Junior Dormitory here at Mu Upsilon Mu. My specialty is pediatrics. I'm basically in charge of the healthcare of any girl not yet a student of the university though as you can tell, I also pull a regular shift like any other," she then added with a smile as she gripped Maia's hand in both of her own. "This is one of those that helps me Doctor Gu Jilpa. She's been with us for a few years now." The black haired Asian woman moved in and bussed the brunette on the cheek as she replaced the hand of her superior with her own before working her way down the rest of the line. "And her daughter Li Ming. She is majoring in genetics" The younger's glasses pushed up on her nose as she kissed the Icelandic woman's other cheek politely and gripped her arm momentarily. "Finally, this is Desarae Renaud, who is also going into pediatrics" guiding the blonde towards the oldest of the Waages.
Each of the medical professionals worked their way through the new arrivals, exchanging pleasantries as they did so, each ending with the youngest present, the blonde haired Salka. The Greek medic hid her upturned lips behind her hand when she saw the 12 year old's involuntary response when her Belgian medical student shook her hand. Turning she accidently on purpose nudged the younger girl into the hip of the grad student and exchanged a glance with the latter as she did so. "OK, technically, only your mother needs the physical as she is the only one who is going to teach here," Dr. Metaxas explained as she nodded towards one of the three gynecological tables in the room moving away from the pair. "But it's not like we're charging for them or anything and we have the staff handy right now."
"You're going to have to wait around anyway," Doctor Gu pointed out. "And we have two more free suites."
"You may as well take advantage of the situation," Desarae added smiling down innocently as she parted from the 12 year old.
Frida looked at her sister Fridr, then at her mother, then back at the large doctor and shrugged.
"Good, it's settled then," the last concluded drawing the curtains between all three of the Chikritin550Ds. "If each of you could get undressed and lie on the tables there, Maia, you here, Frida, in the middle, and Fridr, on the right, we'll get started." Hera then took the hand of the youngest in the room and walked her over to her station in the lab next door, sitting her down on her chair before leaning back against the edge of her desk. She smiled down at the bespectacled 12 year old happy to have finally met her face to face after months of e-mail correspondence.
It started back in the early fall. Apparently the girl had accessed a message board talking about college life in general. Through a series of internet hops she then quite by accident eventually landed on one talking about the futa community at Ridgeway Women's College and the all of the different types of dominant/submissive relations practiced there. She had messaged her, replying to a comment she had made regarding her own Bonded Daughter, Rhonda Richards. And from there it had begun. Over the winter they had e-mailed back and forth hashing out their plan to corrupt her mother and two older sisters all of whom, like the girl, carried dual anatomy.
She had to approach Ellen of course, who then had to run it further up the flagpole to Blackbridge Common. After all, a position with tenure had to be created at the school with suitable benefits that would attract a professor of Maia's caliber. And of course the family would have to be sold on the academic program if two daughters would be attending classes in the fall. But one look at the nude photos of the Waage family had shown both Hera and her boss that it was a worthwhile investment of resources. The Greek woman was already melting a bit inside as her dick stiffened.
"Do we really need to take our clothes off?" Maia asked Jilpa somewhat reluctantly sitting on the table.
"Your cock right?" the doctor grinned. "You're wondering what I'll think? Here, feel," she directed grabbing the other's hand and bringing it to her crotch allowing the Icelander to feel her eight inches. "You think you are the only one with a surprise between your legs? Relax Maia, you're among friends here, you all are."
"Your daughter? Her friend?" the professor asked as she allowed herself to be disrobed by the physician as the other nodded in assent. "Hera? Ellen?" A knowing smile was the reply this time as her clothes were folded and she was laid back on the surface. Legs locked into stirrups, arms secured, she felt the entire table shift forward forcing her legs to spread wider, opening her up even more.
Hera undid the bottom three buttons on her labjacket and sighed as her thick 11 inches straightened until it was pointing at the pouty lips of the girl sitting in front of her. Eight inches in girth, the doctor knew it would be a challenge for the young futa but looking at the expression of wonder in her eyes as she stared at her beast, she also suspected there would be no denying her.
"You never seen one this big before have you? Not up close. How about we start by having you kiss it? Yes, just like that," she cooed as her red rims found the swollen crown of her cock. "Open your mouth now. Open it so your tongue can lick. Wider now, wider, even more, stretch, more, more, hold it there." Salka's jaw quivered.
"I'm going to push it in now, but once I do you'll be able to close a bit. Here we go." She placed her hand on the back of the blonde head in front of her and gently pulled her onto her pole. "See, that wasn't so bad now was it?" she asked rhetorically as the a little slack was gained once more. "You want a little more of my cock little Salka? You want Mummy Hera to teach you how to suck a great big cock?" The puppy dog eyes of the 12 year old looking up from behind her lenses was all the answer the physician needed before starting a subtle in and out motion with the futa's skull.
"Desarae, Li Ming, how are we doing? Ready for the douching?" the older Asian called out. Within minutes of hearing confirmation from the two students each of the older Waage's were being filled anally as background questions were asked and answered. Oral, breast, and pelvic exams were next. The three medical professionals took their time, stretching out each of their touches, each of their hidden teases disguised as something more altruistic. All told by the time the three woman were ready to be emptied it was nearly seven o'clock and the three Waages were agitated in arousal.
"So now I'll be doing the rectal exam on each of you ladies," Jilpa announced. "We'll need to give you a local before we do. Desarae, perhaps you can take care of that. Start with Maia here."
First one, then the next, and finally the third were numbed. The Asian physican using a speculum began a closer inspection of the new professor's anal canal by lubing up her fingers and slowly inserting two of them into her rosebud. Her soft caress of the Icelandic woman's walnut caused a slight thrusting response and she hid her inner smile behind a studious expression allowing her touch to linger slightly as her patient sighed. Removing her digits, she nodded silently and moved over to the eldest Waage daughter and repeated the process. Shortly thereafter, the second restrained student felt the same each girl echoing their mother's reaction, though none the wiser for it.
"It's as I thought," Jilpa voiced standing up behind Fridr and walking back over to Maia. "It's nothing serious but I'd like to put a monitor in all three of you just to keep tabs on your prostates if you don't mind. Make sure everything is working as it should down there."
"It's purely precautionary Miss Waage," Desarae re-assured her spotting her slight look of trepidation. "I know a few students that have them, staff too."
"Well, if you think it is necessary," the brunette with the chopped bob conceded trying to relax.
"This will only take a minute," the Taiwanese doctor smiled as she pushed into the woman's ass once more until she heard an audible click. "There we go, now for Frida and Fridr." Moments later all three procedures were finished and as Li Ming typed into her tablet each of the bedside displays lit up with the numeral `2.4' in the bottom right. "Ok, they're all active now. We've just one more thing to take care of," she then added.
"We're going to prep you now so you can give us a semen sample," Desarae explained to the crimson haired Frida as she lubed up both her ass and her pussy. "It's university policy to have one in storage. You won't feel anything at first, you'll still be numb for another 15 to 20 minutes yet, but eventually you will," she continued as she slathered goop on both of the prongs she had lined up at the entrance to the 20 year old's openings before sliding them in. The four of them had decided on dildos nine inch in length and six inches in girth earlier in the day after looking at the files of the Waage family. The bespectacled blonde glanced left and right making sure that all three were filled before looking once more to the doctor. With a smile and a nod, the order was given. All six instruments began a slow in and out thrusting, unseen from above and for now, unfelt as well. "We've got a few things to do next door in the lab. We'll check back in shortly."
Gradually, the numbness faded from Fridr's loins and she began once again to feel. The humming she had been hearing from below now took on a different meaning as her hips began to flex in time to the prongs methodically massaging both her pussy and her ass as something else pulsed within. The brunette licked her lips, her mouth was dry, she tried to stop her rocking but couldn't. In and out, up and down, her nine inch piece stiff, its crown glistening slightly from a single drop of pre-ejaculate. She chewed her bottom lip to stifle a groan but a sigh nonetheless escaped. It was a relentless carnal march. There were no peaks, no valleys, just step after step on an endless building plain with her bliss barely visible on the horizon. A sigh from her left, a soft moan from further afield. Her older sister and mother were also feeling the treatment now as well. Her bucking was more pronounced now, her own groan betrayed her arousal. Her eyelids fluttered as she ground down on the now somehow welcome invaders. "How long was this going to last?" she asked herself. "Did it matter?" asked a second voice within.
"That's right Baby Girl, swallow now, drink all of Mummy Hera's cum, drink it all," the physician hissed as she pumped her load into the mouth of Salka Waage with one hand while holding her skull in place with the other. Over and over she surged as the young blonde gulped desperately. The large Greek woman grinned as she glanced at the others in the lab. Jilpa, Li Ming, and Desarae were having a hard time deciding what to watch, their boss surreptitiously starting the youngest Waage daughter down her road to servitude or their efforts to do the same with the rest of the family on their monitors. The girl's throat flexed as she was relentlessly nourished. She had been filling her for a few minutes now and could feel herself softening. Dr. Metaxas pulled her cock from the young futa's mouth and gently urged her further in as she watched the other three make their way back into the examination room. Placing the crown of the girl's head beneath her she hunkered down a bit and relaxing, sighed and began soaking the Salka's hair with her piss.
"How are they doing," asked Jilpa as she made her way to the door.
"46, 43 and 48 respectively Mom," answered her daughter.
"Did you bump up the pulse and penetration rates?" the senior most among them checked just before entering.
"2.8 on the pulse and a 25% increase on the dildos across the board as well," Li Ming reported.
"So it looks like all of your the feelings have returned to normal," Dr. Gu announced clinically, ignoring the moans and mewls of the bound patients. "Still these restraints look a bit loose," she pointed out tightening down the straps on Icelandic professor. She turned to the student nurses. "If the two of you could check the others please. Lower them on the platform another four inches as well." The moaning of the three increased as suddenly the dildos plunged to a greater depth. The physician slid the curtains back so she could speak to all three of the new arrivals at once. "So, based on what we have seen next door we are going to have to keep you here for observation tonight and we'll be waiting to take the semen sample until the morning. However in the short time I've been back in here I've noticed all three of you are having difficulty breathing so we'll give you something to help with that."
It only took a few moments from the head braces to be locked into place and the oral spreaders to be inserted. All three medical professionals had used the Chikritan550Ds enough times to be well familiar with all of its features and none of those currently lying on them were in any shape to resist. Two hoses were then attached to each of the rings, a large one and one smaller one. None of the Waage's could see where any of them lead. The first was the oxygen supply the second was for hydration purposes.
"Sleep well, we'll be in to check on you now and again," Jilpa explained as she dimmed the lights and closed the door behind the trio. Waiting in the hall was her boss holding the young futa in her arms as the latter suckled on one of her 39 inch tits.
"So, I understand the first tube is a decoy but what are we feeding them in the second?" Desarae asked as the three of them followed Hera down the hall towards their communal apartment.
"It's a mix of Mesmermamillin dosed milk and liquid shit," Li Ming revealed. "Mom had Rosemary and I make it this morning. We used the Fresser girl for the shit itself, she was really full."
"It's set up to squirt every 10 seconds," the doctor divulged.
"Tomorrow can't get here soon enough," the blonde grinned.
"No, no it can't." her Mistress Mother agreed her own lips curling upwards.