Ridgeway Women's College Chapter 10
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 10: Reading Week Part 10
With Thelma and her slave Delores already down in the main hall and Jilpa, Desarae as well as Li Ming having returned to the lab, the Greek doctor finished her breakfast off and smiled as she thought back to the previous evening.
Once Salka had started breastfeeding in the lab, Hera knew it was only as matter of time before the girl was completely under her sway. The new formula Rosemary and Desarae had designed for Mesmermamillin had proved to be quite effective and fast acting compared to the old one. The young blonde hadn't protested at all when she was implanted with her Prostatic Stimulator. To be honest she was surprised she even noticed anything with the amount of attention she was getting from her daughters as they couldn't keep their hands and mouths off of her.
The twins Erato and Kalliope would be returning to Ridgeway as students in September after graduating from Balti Akadeemiline Instituut in June. Erato, blonde like her mother and nearly as blessed bodily, had always taken the lead among the pair. Her dominant streak was well established. Her submissive side would need to be teased out of her in the fall. True she had fed while back home for Reading Week, but it had been a reluctant thing. She had definitely lost something since she had been in Estonia. Kalliope, on the other hand, had always been the more obedient one. Her raven hair, tied back in a pony tail, bangs stopping just above the rims of her horned rimmed glasses framed a wonderful full lipped face that had seated many in the past nine days. Even now less than 24 hours before she returned, her stomach still was still rounded. Unlike her older siblings the red haired Melia would be leaving the campus in the fall with her communal sister Kiera Limerick as both would be attending Adderwood Middle School in Meadowvale. The slight futagen with the black pixie cut knew no shame when it came to flirting with others. She had proven to be the perfect foil for her third child who was much more the wallflower despite her beauty. She would miss them both in the fall.
They had moved the furniture around so they could all sleep in the same place for Reading Week. Rubber sheets were laid down across the entire living room and between the kitchen and bathroom. Pillows and blankets made of the same were also on hand and a 16 inch high rim surrounded it all. After all, one had to shower at some point. And if you were going to feed others, well, you needed to fill your own stomach first. As it was, there were 11 lounging about watching a live feed of the communal shitpit on the big screen. Hera, Jilpa, Desarae and Li Ming together with Thelma Kennedy and her Bonded Daughter Delores McIver shared four pizzas amongst themselves as they sat near the back. Shelby Rodin, Li Ming's Bonded Daughter and Rhonda Richards, her collared slave had already been at home when they had arrived, babysitting the youngest pair. At the moment the former's head bobbed up and down on her Mistress Mother's cock, her short red dreads bouncing up and down as she did so while the McIver girl's pussy was being pummeled by her Mistress Mother's footlong tool. For her part Rhonda overseeing the activities of the five younger girls in front of the first group.
At its center bound and folded was the body of Salka Waage humping upwards as the Slutofier they had strapped onto her beckoned her multiple releases at the same time the implant within her denied them. To her left Kalliope lay on her back, the bottom of her skull sunk in shit as her twin pushed her crevice down on her face. Melia slid her hand up and down the Icelandic girl's shaft in rhythm to the prongs pillaging her holes as Kiera sat crosslegged with the girl's head in her lap, anchors holding ankles and wrists on either side of her. For her part the collared sophomore was lustily furrowing the anal canal of the younger redheaded counterpart with her 12 inch pole who was stretched upwards and back even as she stroked the Nordic futa.
The rapid retort of Erato's farts signaled a meal of a different sort and the dark haired girl stretched her lips as her sibling leaned forward slightly and let her sludge ooze out of her rosebud. She wanted to give the bespectacled blonde girl a good view of her filthy flow as her sister feasted on it. Kiera adjusted her own position slightly so that Salka would have no choice but to look right at it as every part of her was aflame with arousal. About halfway through the futagen casually leaned over and scooped two fingers of waste from her older sister's fudge and began painting the face of the girl whose head she cradled. She smiled, glanced around to the others, and receiving a nod of approval from her parents continued her artistry. First it was her forehead, then her cheeks, then her chin and nose. Finally with the blonde nearly done filling the stomach of her sister, the pixie applied lipstick to the Icelandic girl's mouth.
"It's time," Hera whispered to the others nodding to the children nearby. Pieces of one of the new Empress Thrones were pulled from behind cushions as Salka Waage was loosed from the spreader bar and guided over to the base of the unit. Her Slutofier was quickly removed and she was strapped kneeling onto the square platform as Jilpa adjusted the dildos on the unit so they would slide in and out of her pussy and ass effortlessly. From there the plexiglass walls were quickly assembled and the IV that would feed her the Toiletry Transfusion was attached to one arm and the monitoring leads onto the other. Limbs then restrained, her skull was tilted slightly backwards so her lips were actually higher than her nose and enclosed in the headbrace as her mouth was stretched with an oral spreader. Finally Thelma lifted a pair of two gallon containers into the middle of the sludge and attaching a pump to one, fed a hose from that to the metallic rim holding the girl's lips open and locked it in place.
"I think we are ready here," the Greek doctor announced activating the dildos and dialing up the Prostatic Stimulator to 3.0 forcing the youngest Waage to thrust her hips forward and back. Thelma then turned on the pump and slowly shit from the first container worked its way up the hose and into the mouth of the one trapped within the apparatus. "I've got it set up so that the anal dildo withdraws for five minutes each half hour which should give her a chance to empty. By morning she should be up to her neck in sludge. There might be some mewling and moaning in the night, but we've slept through worse I'm sure," She grinned. Hera turned back to the now wide eyed 12 year old who had arranged for the enslavement of her two older sisters as well as her mother and squatting down beside her caressed her face as she swallowed and humped. "We really do appreciate you bringing Maia and your two sisters to us Salka. They will make wonderful shit sluts. They will be fed to bulging every day and when they come home in the evening, they will all feed you so you can become a shit slut too. You'll be such a lucky girl. Yes, such a lucky girl. Sweet dreams lovely Salka, sweet dreams."
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The six of them looked out into the crisp morning watching the hive like activity of last day of Reading Week taking place outside from the balcony of the Kampenberg residence. To be certain, the Agapovas also lived here, Jelina, the Dean of Mathematics and her two daughters, Calina, a junior who studied under her mother, and Luba who would be attending Meadowvale next year. However the three of them, along with their communal child Caitlyn Fresser, were downstairs for the last of it. Ursa had slept over at the Le Beau's last night. She and Antoinette would likely meet them down there. They would be draining the giant shitpit in the main hall about now, making sure each of their guests received a little something for the long trip home.
"That was always somewhat bittersweet occasion," Solvi reflected as she pushed another log through the pliant lips of Hayden Millbrook. Meanwhile the nozzle attached to the girl's cock milked the creamy goodness from it as she ate her breakfast. "I'm going to miss you Sweetie," the blonde twin murmured to her as she felt the student swallow beneath her orbs. "I'm going to enjoy having you wear my collar come September." She glanced around the chabudai they sat around at the others, her mother Moa to her left, her sister Hertha left of her. The three Meadowvale staffers who had guested with them the previous night, Joyce Weathersby, Stella Cantwell, and Sally Ann Clearwater, were to her right. Each sat comfortably on a mouth of their own. The tops of six milker encased cocks could be seen peeking out over the far side of the table, the clicks of each providing a quiet mechanical chorus to the morning meal to accompany the smacking and swallowing from below.
"This is quite an interesting idea," the last commented as she reached for the plate of bacon, "putting a chabudai on a platform so as not to obscure the view while still preserving the feeding experience." She looked down at Rada Stoichkova as more of her waste wended its way into her. "How are we doing down there honey? Are you enjoying eating my shit this time as much as you did the last? You've probably eaten so much since you've been here, you've forgotten, but I didn't. Graduation Day feedings, well, I never forget those."
"Will my Ursa eat well when she moves down there in the fall?" asked the red haired Hertha as she waggled the face of Cameron Wellesley further into her crevice.
"Oh, we'll make sure of it," grinned Stella from atop Triinu Anniste.
"She's still a year shy of Meadowvale though isn't she? Her and the Le Beau girl?" queried Joyce, punctuating her question with a soft grunt as she deposited a chunk of sludge into the waiting maw of Vanessa Bradshaw, who like the other two Ridgeway students wore a mauve collar with grey trim, signifying her status as a slave to a staffer in her first two years of servitude.
"Yes, they will be attending the middle school you have down there, Adderwood I believe you call it, in the fall," the Norwegian redhead confirmed. "Think you could pass the pancakes this way please?"
"Of course," the Clearwater woman replied as she picked up the platter.
"So have you found a residential placement for them yet?" the nurse followed up, momentarily sighing as her fecal flow slid out of her and down the throat of the bald girl beneath her.
"Well, this isn't official yet so don't go spreading it about," Moa began conspiratorially as her own mud made its way downwards into the dreadlocked Carla Hollinger. "But Ridgeway is looking at opening up a residence down there for our daughters while they attend Adderwood and Meadowvale. We're currently exploring site and staffing options with Hesper Clifford and Annalise Bauer. Your friend, Evelyn Kendall, her name came up actually. Our Hera speaks quite highly of her, says she really has a way with the younger generation."
"Oh, that she most certainly does," grinned Joyce hiding her amusement behind a piece of toast as her friends shared her private joke.
"They hope to have it in place for the new school year?" questioned Sally Ann recovering.
"That's the plan, I'm told. If it goes through we'll be sending down Liona Giovanni from the sorority," Moa divulged. "She'll be receiving her doctorate in child psychology this spring. Rumour has it that Blackbridge Common is already sending someone to oversee the Futagen Program and if Ridgeway House opens up they may send additional staff and headquarter everything there. If it all works out we might even send girls down there as interns." The big woman then pulled out her tablet out, started the milker nozzle on her own 14 inch beast, and moved the slider bar from red to green. She sighed as her eyes glazed and her cock offered up its pearly prize surge after surge. "Sorry ladies," she apologized as her hips began to buck. "Carla here is just so talented, I couldn't hold back any longer. I just had to cum." One by one, each put down their utensils and followed the doctor's lead adding their own chorus to that which already was sounding as they all came in the morning sun.
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The lights in the examination room flickered on abruptly jolting Fridr out of her stupor as she squinted and blinked. She tried to move, found she couldn't, then remembered where she was. The two slippery dildos sawed in and out of her ass and pussy splattering lube occasionally to keep their passage smooth as the pulsing on her prostate only heightened her arousal. Even though she was held motionless by the straps of the examination table she wasn't sure if she actually slept during the night. She noticed that now each of her nipples and for that matter those of her sister and mother had milking nozzles attached to them and six streams of breast milk were being pumped into thin hoses further propelling her ecstasy and likely that of the others. And through it all her mouth was held open and this strange bitter mixture of sweet and bitter was squirted across her tastebuds in regular intervals. Somehow she felt strangely at peace with it all. Her body was being ravaged in every way possible, her nine inch cock was as hard as diamonds but only occasionally offering up a single drop of fluid, the joy of her release being paraded before her but being held just out of reach.
"Good morning ladies," Jilpa greeted as she walked among the trio of bound patients. "I trust you slept well last night? We did add some sedatives to your IVs before we left."
"Look at their balls Mom, they absolutely huge!" Li Ming gushed as she looked at the three Waages.
"It's true Jilpa, check out their numbers," suggested Desarae peering at each of the screens. "They're all triple digits! 109 for Maia, 105 for Fridr, 116 for Frida.
"Sounds like you are all about ready to give us a semen sample," the doctor surmised as she caressed the hair of the docile professor. "But I guessing it would only be right if we explained a bit more thoroughly what is in your drip feed. We really never got the opportunity to last night. It was late, we had a long day and you needed sleep. But everyone is fresh now so there is no better time like the present." She turned to her two assistants. "Li Ming, if you can start removing the breathing and hydrating aids, leave the oral spreaders in though. And Desarae, let's slide them down on the tables another four inches then perhaps you can start attaching the milking nozzles on each penis. I'll let you know when to start the pumps." Muffled groans, mewls, and squeals sounded throughout the room as the dildos buried themselves deeper in their holes of the restrained women when their bodies were forced forward. "Let's double the pace of penetration as well while we're at it," she then added which elicited another round of incomprehensible outbursts. Her attention shifted once more to her patients, this time to the eldest daughter Frida. She watched her swoon once again as she traced a finger around one of the nipple nozzles on the girl. "Anyway, where were we? Right, the contents of the IV, we call it the Toiletry Transfusion. It's a funny name I know, you understand why we call it that in time. Let's start with Milkmade and Mesmermamillin. Li Ming, perhaps you can explain that one," she offered.
"Sure thing Mom," the younger Asian grinned. With Milkmade it's all in the name really. A herbalist in Meadowvale came up with the formula. It induces lacation and increases the sensitivity of your breasts. Mesmermamillin works hand in hand with it. It increases the amount of milk your breasts produce and spikes that milk with a little something that fuzzes up the mind of the person who drinks it, makes them more docile, easier for suggestibility to take hold." She leaned in and kissed Maia on the forehead as she removed the hoses from her mouth then looked deep into her eyes. "You've been drinking it all night, you all have. Well that and other things."
"Desarae would you care to tell these ladies what Seedomil Industrial does?" the physician directed moving on to the youngest patient in the room and allowing her fingertips to lightly slide over each of her pussy lips.
"Well, there are three grades of Seedomil," the grad student started. "All of them increase sperm count and the rate at which you re-build your supply after you shoot. No one really uses the original anymore unless a weaker regimen is called for in terms of clashes with other meds. Seedomil 2.0 is the standard now, but for futas in good health no one uses anything but Seedomil Industrial. The loads you can get with that can be astronomical. You can really geyser it up, especially with everything else in there."
"Moving on," Jilpa interrupted refocusing the instructional commentary, lest the blonde reveal too much too soon. "Li Ming, Carettaphin if you please."
"This was developed by Dr. Patricia Wellesley in the Meadowvale Health Clinic and synthesizes something found in the blood of the Loggerhead Turtle," the purple haired student explained removing the last of the hoses from the eldest Waage girl. "I'm never going to be able to pronounce that word Mom," she added in resignation. "I have a hard time even spelling it. Anyway, this one helps you hold your breath by basically slowing down the rate at which your process oxygen. I've seen girls smothered for over eight minutes this year with no ill effects whatsoever."
"And then go back under a minute later for nearly as long," the internist in training added mildly impressed.
"Your turn Desarae," the older Asian directed. "Fecalmillium, Gastroflex, and Softserve please."
"Sure thing Ma'am," she beamed as if finally being allowed to get to the `good stuff' "Fecalmillium as you might guess by the name has something to do with feces, that is, shit. What it does is double the amount of waste produced for whatever you eat. You eat one ham sandwich, with Fecalmillium in your system, you create shit as if you ate two. So, now you're full of shit and you need to get it out. That's where Gastroflex comes in. It works to speed up your Gastrocolic Reflex which means your waste passes through you quicker. Over time it allows for a firmer control of the process so you can almost shit on command as it were." She paused momentarily to reach under her labjacket and remove her robin's egg blue silk panties. "Then there is Softserve. If you are going to be shitting so much so quickly, it is better if it doesn't come out in chunks that can hurt as they pass. Softserve ensures that your shit comes out like machine made ice cream. It feels so wonderful," she grinned, "trust me on this." As she spoke both of the Gu women took the opportunity to shed their own undergarments, Li Ming with her pink lace panties first, then her mother with her plum shaded ones.
"Which brings us to the last two concoctions in the mix," the doctor concluded as she climbed up on the table holding Maia Waage facing away from the woman's head, "Bactromin and Uribac." She then nodded to the two students who followed her lead, Desarae seating herself atop the redhaired Frida and Li Ming finding a place upon the equally lovely brunette Fridr. "Both of those medicines, much like the Seedomil line, increase semen production. However each has a particular catalyst that activates them," she further explained as the clinicians each backed up and pulled the hem of her lab jackets above their hips showing the Icelanders below them that each of their assholes were being held open by a metal ring quite similar to the one's prying the mouths open. On each examination table one ring descended upon another and sounded an audible click. "There we go. Are we all comfy down there?" Jilpa queried rhetorically. "I know I am up here."
"Mom," Li Ming whispered excitedly. "They're all over 130 now!"
"Anyway," the eldest continued nodding to her daughter not missing a beat "The catalysts for Uribac and Bactromin. Uribac, we can get to later, but it is important that you understand exactly what it is that makes you want to cum and cum and cum when you have been dosed with Bactromin like the three of you have." She turned to her daughter then. "Let's turn off the pulses in the implants but unblock them as well. Desarae," she then added, "start the pumps please." Each of the nurses grabbed their tablets and moments later the adjustments were made.
"Ready girls?" Both nodded eagerly grinning. "Let's begin then." She peered back over her shoulder down the crack of her ass at the docile woman below. "What is the catalyst for Bactromin you ask? Why it is shit of course. The more shit you eat, the more you will cum. It's that simple." Sighing she tilted her head back, relaxed her sphincter and allowed her endless tube of filth to begin its downward flow as the others did the same. Obedient in their dreamy stupor, the three bound women swallowed the sludge fed to them methodically as the nozzles on their cocks clicked their siphoning cadence, matching those on their areolas, while each of their holes were furiously worked by a pair of long thick dildos pillaging the deepest of their depths.
Frida throat flexed over and over as her muddy meal was served to her from above. Across her tongue it oozed bulging her cheeks momentarily before she instinctively pushed it down her throat again and again. With her holes being relentlessly pounded, her tits offering up their milk, and now her cock being mechanically urged to its fruition, the ocean of arousal on which she now floated was endless. Waves of creeping ecstasy lapped at her consciousness slowly climbing higher and higher her carnal drowning now all but inevitable. "Do you like the taste of my shit lovely Frida?" Desarae asked her as she gazed upon her from above. "It tastes so sweet doesn't it? Soooo yummy, so good it makes you want to cum doesn't it? Yeeeeesssss, yes it does. I can tell just from watching your cock," she cooed momentarily glancing forward. "It's so thick and red and throbbing and dripping now. Look at it drip. Can you feel that Frida? Can you? Eat some more of my shit Frida, eat some more. I've got so much to give you yet. Last night we all pigged out on pizza and this morning a big breakfast too." She grunted as more of her sludge poured into the crimson haired girl before lowering her voice and whispering conspiratorially down her back, "And we're all on Fecalmillium, Gastroflex and Softserve as well. I even had a bit of a stomach bulge when I showed up this morning. So much shit to feed you, so much shit."
"Oh look," she exclaimed as she once more peered in the other direction. "I just saw a squirt, oh another one. Let me feed you a bit faster, nourish you more." Another grunt, louder this time heralded an increase in the flow of her fecal feast. Frantically Frida gulped to keep up with the fudgy flood and as she did her cum shot forth in thick creamy globs, rocketing up her cock beckoned by the nozzle and now by the caressing fingers of the Belgian blonde stroking her tool as well. Immersed in her bliss her swallowing and her surging became one, each entwined in the other never to be separated again, her surrender to the melding of her repast and her release complete.
Gu Jilpa smiled as she watched jet after jet of Maia Waage's semen get pulled from her cock as she felt her throat gorge on her waste. She was getting close to empty now and if she was it was likely her daughter and Desarae were as well. "You know of course all of this was your youngest daughter's idea Maia?" she divulged as last of her mud made its way down her anal canal. "She found us, found out about alternative diets and lifestyles. She actually contacted Hera a few months back." She let her hand gently glide through the professors chopped brown bob. "She was the one who suggested we turn the three of you into submissive shit sluts. Smart girl that one, she certainly made the right call there. You three have turned out to be so willing, so obedient and just at the right time too."
The doctor allowed her eyes to travel to the other parts of the examination room, a look of satisfied accomplishment creeping onto her face as her two protégés filled the younger Waage's full of filth. Each of the students already sported a midsized bulged thanks to the regimen of Fecalmillium that everyone in the room was dosed with. They swallowed calmly as the milker nozzles on their tits and cocks siphoned their carnal fluids from them, each held motionless while they were ravaged from below. "Just at the right time," the doctor continued as the last of her fudge slid out of her and she tapped on her tablet to release the connection on the Electric Sludgetunnel. "You see this past week we have had high school seniors from various schools visiting us, learning our ways as we learned about them. There were soooo many mouths to feed but they are all leaving today, going back to finish out the year and graduate before returning in the fall," she explained as she dismounted the Chikritin550D and turned off the penetration arms on the unit.
"Now we will have all these students, all these professors, all full of shit, and no one left to feed. We're so lucky you showed up when you did. So, so lucky. And so are you, so are you Maia. You and all your children," she pointed out removing the dildos from the woman before replacing one with an anal spreader like she was wearing then attaching a hose to it. She glanced around to see her natural daughter and her Bonded Daughter doing the same with Fridr and Frida respectively. "All of them. We didn't forget about your lovely little Salka, no we didn't. Hera has been turning her into a bigger shit slut than any of you all this time. She'll be a good girl, a good, good girl, yes she will." Jilpa then looped the hose around until she could attach the other end to the oral spreader between Frida's lips. The redhead's anal hose was then affixed to her younger sister's mouthpiece and finally Fridr's was hooked onto her mother's completing the circuit. Each of the white jacketed women then pushed down on the stomachs of the naked trio before them, forcing their fudge into the clear tubes.
Once Maia began to shit there was no stopping her flow. It was the same for all of them. Her glazed eyes watched the slow moving march of brown work its way up the hose from her ass to her eldest daughter's mouth even as one much the same crept towards her open maw from the rosebud of her youngest. Her orgasm had wilted to a dribble since her feeding had abated but there was a part of her who looked forward to her next course, just so she could feel that surging once again. The doctor smiled down on her as the new professor tasted a trickle of Fridr's fudge and her cock rose to the fecal stimulus. And then her mouth was full, her cheeks were bulging, and she gorged a second time. Her cock stiffened and gleefully erupted into the vacuum, her bliss overwhelming her. Over and over she swallowed; over and over she came, falling freely into this rabbit hole of depravity that had become so large it no longer had walls that she could see. Lost in the oozing morass of her ecstasy, she didn't want to be found.
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"So glad I was able to pull you into a meeting on a Sunday, Dommie," Wren Fellows began as coffee was poured coffee for the both of them by a lovely young olive skinned futa in her mid to late 20's. She was dressed in a pair of moss green happy pants with lace trim that matched her silk push up half bra barely hidden beneath a serving girl's uniform. Her long cola brown hair framed a perfect face upon which sat a pair of horn rimmed glasses. "Milk, sugar?" the laboratory boss asked her guest as a bead of pre-cum appeared on the crown of the third's cock.
"Two of each please," the tall strawberry blonde replied as she watched her superior scoop the liquid onto her finger and feed it to the youngest among them as the latter finished preparing the beverages.
"That will be all for now Hasana. You may kneel and masturbate now," directed the doctor. "Use the Beanstalk dear, you look thirsty." Under the watchful eye of her superior the Persian woman lowered herself, spread her legs, greased up her hands and began jacking her cock, displaying herself to the other two in the office. With a satisfied smile Wren then turned back to Domna Bosko before glancing out the picture window that overlooked the futagen laboratories at Blackbridge Common. "See those tanks over there on the left? Those seven? They're empty now but yesterday they weren't. The nursery in C Wing is getting crowded Dommie."
"How bad is it?" the other asked, peering into the floor below from behind the glass.
"Well, the fact that Windmoor Heights came a cropper on us this year certainly hasn't helped matters," the physician revealed. Slighter than her counterpart, Wren Fellows golden blonde hair sat atop of her head in a messy bun, her own glasses hanging on a thin chain around her neck. The 46 year old futa had come by her position as the Head of Research at Blackbridge Common honestly. The amount of qualifications and awards on her wall outnumbered even those of the woman who had hired her, Annika Schwartzstein. "We've sent someone down there to give Lydia Callahan a bit of help dealing with the local government. I mean long term, we would like to turn it into a second Meadowvale, but that will take time. And it certainly doesn't help us with our problem now."
"And you're telling me this because?" probed the executive with a wry smile. Domna Bosko was a career administrator with the Fenwell Group and had been working on various assignments for Blackbridge Common for the past eight years. Her current portfolio was that of Futagen Project Manager for Meadowvale. The fact that she wasn't already in the aforementioned trouble spot but was in this meeting could only mean there was something else afoot.
"The Fenwell Home for Girls," she answered as she continued studying the genetic engineering taking place on the main floor. "Hesper Clifford has found us a site, quite a good one from what I can tell from here. But I have no reason not to trust her judgment. She interned here one semester. Her mother actually taught me at university. It's just down the road from the local clinic and four blocks from the middle school. Apparently at one point it was a senior's home so the layout is there. And the bones are good as well."
"You want to open early then?" the Polish woman queried looking at her boss.
"We no longer have the luxury of waiting until the fall," Wren explained turning back to her colleague. "If we can get the doors open by the beginning of the summer we can move those futagens that will be attending Adderwood and Meadowvale from Ridgeway down there then which will open up slots there which we can fill from C Wing." She sipped her coffee then leaned forward in her chair. "Look, I'm going to need you and your daughters to re-locate to Meadowvale and oversee this thing directly, send me regular updates. I know, I know, it's short notice but right now we really need this."
"You're not kidding," the administrator agreed taken aback. "Does Grina know?"
"I've fast tracked living accommodations for you and your sister," the doctor assured her opposite. "With the new Quads being formed down there, families are moving in together, building additions to existing homes or constructing new ones altogether. The Reed residence became available now that the family moved in with Vickers's Annika was telling me. It really was too big for them anyway from what she said. Should be about right for the two of you though. Annika owed me a favour and getting you down there quickly benefits everyone. It's actually a little closer to the academy than where your sister is now so it will save her a bit of drive time." She glanced down at the Persian as she desperately stroked herself while at the same time bobbing up and down on the top two inches of the lengthened flesh. Absently she scratched her behind the ear and gently caressed her hair before returning her attention to the Polish woman. "I'm sending Hasana here with you. She's ready to be a part of something like this, ready to take the next step. You were her age when you got into project management as well. I can think of no better person to teach her."
"This just gets better and better," Domna laughed once more surprised. "And she is staying..."
"with you," the doctor finished for her sharing her amusement. "Annika tells me there will be room enough. But wait, there's more." She then splashed the file on her desktop onto the big screen on the wall. "You will be delivering three futagens from C Wing when you make the trip. This is Athena Acorn," Wren introduced indicating a girl with a wheat blonde bob and comforting blue eyes. "She will be going to a Quad made up of Stella Cantwell, Sally Ann Clearwater, Marike Maertens and Brechtje Maertens. Two other school aged Maertens girls live with them. Next," she continued swiping to a new entry showing young dreadlocked redhead with green eyes, "we have Serenghetti Roundtree. The Quad that is adopting her has already spoken with the girl via video. She chose her new first name herself."
"Interesting," the Bosko woman mused. "Roundtree, Roundtree...Isn't that the wonderfully loony herbalist?"
"One and the same," the other blonde grinned. "Magnolia is her name. She lives downtown above the dispensary with her two children, Pineapple and Strawberry, though the first will be going to Ridgeway next year. The other three members of the Quad, Delores and Glinda Ramsey as well as Zoe Onasis all work at the spa downtown. The last has a daughter currently attending Adderwood.
"And this last one?" Domna inquired as the third bust appeared onscreen, this one of a bespectacled dishwater blonde girl taller than the others by the listed statistics. "Six inches long by four in girth. That's not small for 12 year old."
"No, no it is not," the scientist agreed. "This is Gwyneth Builder. She is being adopted by Molly McFadden, her sister Marjorie, Chimaka Morningmoon and her sister Nawaji. The four of them are partners in the 4M Contracting Company. They handle most of the town's construction. They'll be doing the girls home. A third McFadden sister and three Morningmoon daughters also live there, though one is off to college next year. As well, Lorna McFadden, the mother also is under that roof. She is the Principal at Adderwood. It might be worth getting to know her."
"This will be good for Rachela and Kasia as well," the geneticist surmised. "I know we have had you running around a lot here and while homeschooling is a noble goal those two are falling behind in some aspects of their education. I see it Domna, I know you do too." She reached out and rubbed her shoulder. "It will be good for the two of them to be around kids their own age all day, get out of the apartment, be teenagers. You watch, they'll come around." A nod and a shrug of resignation was all the answer the doctor needed to know her message had gotten through. Like any mother, Domna Bosko would do anything for her children.
A mewl from beside her broke in on the moment of clarity. Wren smiled at her friend then once more turned her gaze to her serving girl who was taking six inches of her own cock down her throat as she frantically double fisted the stock. "Is my baby thirsty? Is my baby ready to cum?" she asked mousing over an icon in the task bar of her computer. "Does my baby want to cum now? Does she? Here we go, lovely Hasana, here we go." The blonde clicked on green. Immediately the kneeling woman's eyes shot open and moaning, she began to gulp desperately. "There we go, drink up Hasana, drink all of your lovely cum. Show Domna what a good girl you are." The two of them watched her almost feral release wash over her wave after wave forcing her to meet their stares as they did until finally the floodwaters of her ecstasy receded.
"So when would you like us to be in Meadowvale by?" asked the Futagen Project executive having seen the all of the ways the move made sense. She shifted her weight in the chair slightly reached under her dress and popped the snaps on her one piece allowing her ten inch cock to unfurl.
"I've arranged for movers already, they'll be at your disposal. I'll give you the number," she answered as she gently pushed the back of the dark haired woman's head towards a new target. "If you can be down there a week today that would be great. Sooner would obviously be better for all concerned, but a week will do."
"That will give Mary Ellen and I a bit of time to get to know Hasana here," the larger woman theorized aloud as she guided the Persian's lips onto her stiff rod with her hands. "Always important to have good relations with the people you are going to work with. Really, really good relations," she repeated increasing the speed at which she face fucked the other futa slightly.
"Indeed," Wren nodded as she caressed her servant's hair once more. "Good relations."
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Hera eyes fluttered open to wakefulness just as her orgasm overtook her. Her hands instinctively reached down and grabbed the familiar head that had skewered itself on her meat, that of her Bonded Daughter Rhonda Richards. She flexed her hips upwards in the mud she laid in pumping her goo down the sophomore's throat as she groaned her morning greeting. The tall redhead knew this was the doctor's favourite way to be awoken and judging by the smile on her face the Greek woman knew that the student enjoyed it as much as she did. Slowly their motions and moans migrated outwards to the rest of the group as one by one, they also stirred to consciousness. Even as the various pumps and other machinery that were a part of the Empress Throne hummed in the back ground, the pinging and read outs of the monitor to the side indicated that all was well within.
"She isn't making much noise now," the dark skinned Thelma observed, her massive torso cuddling the blonde woman's head between her breasts as the chocolate woman herself leaned against pillows around the rim of the structure they all wallowed in.
"She was to start with," pointed out the physician beside her as she casually dipped her hand into the waste around her for a early snack.
"Yes, but the little one calmed down eventually. The way she was going I'm kind of surprised that Desarae and I were able to get any sleep at all last night though," Jilpa added joining the conversation before leaning over the largest and kissing the fudge further down the throat of her medical colleague.
"I'm not really sure that is on the girl," the botany professor smirked with a sideways glance at the Asian.
"Details," the Taiwanese futa muttered coming up for air prior to sighing and beginning to rock against the big frame she was draped over. "Yes, just like that Baby Girl, just like that," she exhaled as the pale, muddy body of Belgian blonde fitted itself to her Mistress Mother's as the sounds of fucking added themselves to the morning chorus.
"Someone's ready for round two," Hera teased as she looked up at the pair from her vantage point. Feeling a stirring in her stomach she disengaged from the rest. "I think I'm ready for something as well."
"You need any help?" the big bald lecturer offered.
"Naaah, I think I've got this. Relax, take in the show," the Greek futa assured her. "It will be your turn soon enough."
"That's not a bad idea," she agreed gesturing Shelby Rodin to her with one hand while using her other to grease up her massive 13 inches with fudge. "Shelby dear, Mummy Thelma has something she would like you to sit on."
Hera crawled over to the Empress Throne and knelt on her haunches beside it looking into the rounded opening on the seat. Salka looked positively angelic as she swallowed the shit fed to her by the hose attached to her oral spreader. The level of the waste was over her shoulders now and its surface rippled with her machine induced thrusting below. The screen said she was holding 117 CCs of semen at the moment and her implant was still pulsing at 3.0. But after the doctor bumped it up to 3.5 and increased the penetration rate of the dildos on a whim her glazed eyes quickly re-focused. "Good morning Baby Girl," the buxom blonde greeted smiling down at her. "Did you sleep well last night in your cozy new bed? We ordered it especially for you. You'll be spending a lot of time in there from now on. We have so much to teach you and you have so much to learn. In fact right now, it's time for your next lesson. Close your eyes now lovely Salka, close your eyes."
With that the doctor unfastened the hose from the oral spreader and began filling the hollow within the head brace with sludge. Careful not to dislodge the breathing tubes inserted in the girl's nose, she piled the mud on the girls face until all that was above the brown surface was her lips. Quickly she rouged the rim of the mouth. "There we go, now you look all pretty for Mummy Hera. Nice full lips, parted and willing, surrounded by shit. I've never seen you look so lovely Baby Girl," she cooed as she stood up and backed herself over the opening. "Would you like for Mummy Hera to give you a great big cum? Would you like that? I'll bet you would. Let Mummy Hera feed you breakfast now and you can have a great big cum." The physician stopped then and peered down as she saw the youngster's tongue creep upward. Cocking her head to the side momentarily, her lips curled upwards. She then removed the oral spread and nodded. As suspected, the mouth below stayed open even without being forced. Hera Metaxas slid the rest of the way onto the seat and lining up her rosebud with the spread lips, released the block on the implant, and began shitting down the throat of her new toilet.
Salka was only vaguely aware that the pressure on her jaw had abated. The increased thrusting and pulsing from without and within had flooded her senses drowning out everything else. Her world was dark and contained nothing beyond the visceral now. Wave upon wave of arousal violently crashed against this wall that was denying its passage. Her parted lips were stretched further and then her cheeks were filled anew. This, this banquet of brown was different though. This was not mindlessly fed to her from a machine, an emotionless conditioning meant to do nothing but break her resistance. No, this was more loving, more nurturing, more personal. The folds of the assflower above kissed and caressed even as they pumped her maw full of filth. The walls blocking her bliss suddenly crumbled before her as she gorged on the fecal feast she was offered. Over and over her hips humped forward, furrowing a tunnel through fudge she was buried in, her pearly cream erupting with each thrust, each swallow. Her identity was slowly redefined from within, she was becoming that which Mummy Hera had said she would be, what she said she would be when she was most lovely. She was a beautiful pair of lips rising out of the sludge, open, willing, pliant, obedient, eager to feed, cumming and cumming and cumming as she was flooded with mud. Salka Waage had become a shit slut.
End of Chapter 10