Ridgeway Women's College Chapter 2
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:
http://nifty.nisusnet.com/nifty/transgender/mind-control/meadowvale-academy/
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 2: Reading Week Part 2
Ingrid Halversson wasn't quite sure what time it was as she couldn't see the clock in the main hall from her vantage point. All she knew was she had been locked in this position all night long, she could see the morning sun starting to stream in through the windows to the east. At least she wasn't alone. She had counted 11 other contraptions similar to the one she was trapped in when she had entered the hall early the previous evening. Ah yes, the contraption. They called it a `Supplicator.'
It was a clear plastic box that could be adjusted to body size so that the empty space inside was uniform from unit to unit when occupied. Those trapped inside the apparatus were strapped into kneeling position, their legs spread and their arms immobilized with one attached to an IV and the other to measuring instruments. A milking nozzle protruding from the floor was attached to their cock and a penetrating arm with vibrating dildo directly behind it pushed into the pussy held captive. The head of the occupant was fitted into a piece molded slightly concave at the top front corner of the structure and secured the upwardly tilted angle of the face in place so as to be easy to sit on from a standing position. There was an optional oral spreader bar that could be used but this was normally reserved for the more reluctant participants.
So far as the blonde from Meadowvale could tell, the idea was to measure the amount of shit the occupant of one of the units could produce compared to the others along the two rows in similar circumstance. "I guess that was why it was some important to get the volume right," Ingrid surmised as she saw an early riser enter the main hall. "They needed a level playing field." She glanced around as she could, her head locked in place. Those she could see were for the most part still dozing, trying to sleep off last night's activities. It was hardly surprising. The welcoming party the sorority had put on was every bit the fecal festival that New Year's Eve at Gemini's had been. Her own body was sloshing around armpit deep in her own waste.
So far as she could tell, she was either in the lead or in second place. A girl from that Swedish school that had arrived just after the Meadowvale girls did was as full in the tank as she was which was a bit of a surprise really. Not that she wasn't a beauty, she was. Haifa she thought her name was. Dyed blonde like herself, her hair had been drawn back behind a pink kerchief revealing a flawless face with lovely lips and pale blue eyes you could swim in framed by big gold wire rimmed glasses that lent her an air of vulnerability. But Ingrid had six inches on her if she had one. And she was a wispy little thing. "How did she do it?" the taller girl wondered as she watched her competition slowly stir to life.
She studied the recent arrival as she strolled down her aisle towards her end. Her hair long honey brown in a fishtail braid, she judged her an inch or two shorter than her own 5'8" but wide of hip and breast. Her tool, semi-hard and lazily bobbing from beneath her blouse, easily was larger than her own in every way. Even with a features just waking from slumber, she was a picture of lust. Ingrid so desperately wanted to win, wanted to make a good first impression. She stuck her tongue out as far as she could, in the process displaying the latent linguamorphing in all its glory as she approached.
"Someone's hungry for breakfast this morning," she teased as she pulled up. "So hungry," she repeated tracing a finger around the senior's face as she read the name plate that had been slid into the front panel above her head. "It looks like you have had plenty to eat already...Ingrid...Halversson of Meadowvale Academy. But you want more is that it?"
The tall blonde saw another enter the hall. Soon there would be more she suspected. This one she recognized from back home, she had been on the bus and she thought in Gemini's for Visitation Day. One of the reporters for the Meadowvale Messenger, Birdie she called herself. She had noticed the Swedish girl and was making her way in that direction. She stretched her tongue out even more in frantic, silent communication.
"You are eager today aren't you?" she grinned as she pulled up her blouse and pulled her cheeks apart. "My name is Liona by the way, Liona Giovanni. You might have met my sister Carolina," she speculated as she wedged the face below her in her dark crevice. "She arrived last night as well from up north, like the girl across the way there. She's around here somewhere I suppose." The brunette, feeling her rosebud bathed in spit, pushed the first of her filth from her ass and proceeded on feeding the trapped girl her morning meal. "It's so nice to meet you Ingrid," she cooed as her sitting triggered the activation of the pump and vibrator below. She smiled to herself as her sludgy snake slithered from her ass into the welcoming mouth of the student. "So, so nice."
Ingrid for her part allowed her lips to be parted by the descending log of fecal lust and felt her balls begin offering forth their creamy prize once again as the dildo whirred once more to life in her pussy. Her sphincter expanded as she swallowed and another long length of mud started wending its way out of her anal canal and into the stew of shit her body was marinating in. As she savoured the flow of fudge she thought back to her arrival and her introduction to the contraption she now found herself strapped into.
"The Supplicator is very important in instilling discipline and obedience in each member of Mu Upslion Mu," the Sorority President Ellen Braddock explained to all of the new arrivals as one by one each was bent over by the house medical staff so that a Prostatic Stimulator could be implanted deep within. Even though she sat on a throne at the end of the hall it was easy to see she was a large, imposing woman over six feet tall with the curves to match her height. She smiled easily under her short wavy hair as she continued speaking. "What we teach you here in the time you are with us will serve you, and I might add many others, well once you are out there in the real world. And these devices are key in helping us with this aspect of your university education." She glanced down at the girl whose face she had been fucking while she was giving her speech. Her face shrouded somewhat by a chestnut long bob that flowed to and fro as her head was ground up and down on the speaker's massive cock, her wire rimmed glasses were nonetheless still visible with each withdrawl.
She picked up the pace of her pistoning and the student below her easily adjusted and maintained the tempo her superior demanded. "Maureen here is a junior at Ridgeway. Notice her collar is different from many of the others here, it is mauve. Most of the other girls, their collar is grey, some are crimson, but few are of this shade. It is a special collar for a special girl, my girl. But she has earned it. Her discipline, her obedience, her willingness to serve her mistress is unparalleled. And yet she still holds within her the capacity to teach, the capacity to pass on what she has learned in her first three years here to others, like her own Bonded Daughter, Tanya Weathersby." The woman glanced around the room then until her eyes lit upon the redhead she had just mentioned sitting between her Aunt Joyce, who Ingrid recognized from the bus, and another ravishing black haired woman in a lab jacket who had was taking a break from the anal procedures the rest of her colleagues continued performing.
"Dana dear, why don't you bring young Tanya forward so she can show everyone what she has learned in her first year of servitude under Maureen," the Sorority President suggested indicating the spreader bar leaning against the dais on which the throne stood. As the woman in the lab jacket guided the young student forward it became evident that the latter sported a sludge bump of significant size. "Tanya here dined on my delicious shit after lunch today, as well as that of my sister Elisha," she added with a nod to the latter sitting nearby. "She is quite full and no doubt saturated by now. Her stimulator has been running at 2.4 all day today, but we'll change that in a moment or two." She watched as the doctor secured the first year to the portable binding device, laying her down so the top of her head faced the audience while her upturned thighs rubbed against those of her Mistress Mother.
"Maureen here was also fed by this afternoon her botany professor Thelma Kennedy," she informed the futas gathered around the main hall as she motioned with her arm to her right. A large bald, coffee toned woman, not quite as tall as the Sorority President but wider of hip stood up and acknowledged the attention given her with a smile and a wave. She then turned her back to the seniors from the three feeder schools and bending over, pulled her 55 inch cheeks apart, showing off a wonderfully symmetrical rosebud that was every bit as oversized as she was. "How many logs did you feed her Thelma?"
"11 Mistress," the other professor reported. "She was a very hungry girl in class today."
"Take a good look girls," Ellen advised. "It is likely that Professor Kennedy will be feeding one or more of you her lovely fecal fruits during your stay here." The Braddock woman picked one of the Meadowvale girls in particular out of the crowd, who seemed to be entranced by the wonderful wide ass on display. Long curly ginger red hair framed a freckled face her blue eyes followed the deep dark crevice of her colleague as she slowly turned from left to right and back again. Beside her another, likely a classmate, whispered in her ear and held her close with one hand while slowly jacking her stiff cock with the other. "Wasn't that the one Sigourney had asked about?" she wondered momentarily before allowing her eyes to move on to an auburn haired woman from the south.
"Joyce Weathersby, perhaps you would like to do the honours of feeding your niece her dinner," she floated, beckoning the large auburn haired nurse forward as she dialed up the controls on the Prostatic Stimulators of both students causing each to hump against the other involuntarily.
"It would be my pleasure Ma'am. It has been a while since I sat and shat upon those lips," she returned as she approached the throne.
"Please do be sure to make sure everyone sees just how far your niece has come in so short a time dear," Ellen instructed watching the other quickly remove her undergarments.
She looked down once again at her Bonded Daughter and hers beneath her as she worked her tablet, opening the anal blocks within each of them. "If the two of you are going to be rubbing together like that, I do think you will need lubrication." The older brunette's lips curled upwards as the crackling of two asses sounded and moments later the stiff fleshy pipes of the two university students noisily slid back and forth in an ever enlarging mushy bed of shit. "There we go, just like that," Ellen cooed. "That feels so much better doesn't it, letting your lovely cocks fuck a nice big mound of shit. Keep shitting girls, let it all out, make Mummy Ellen proud." She nodded to Nurse Joyce and parting her cheeks she slowly lowered herself onto the face of her niece.
The older Weathersby leaned forward just enough to allow the assembled crowd a good view of her sludge flowing from her ass into the mouth of her sister's daughter. "Her technique has improved a lot since the last time I fed her," the clinician noted as she saw her breathing fall into line with her swallowing and her thrusting almost immediately. "They do such good work here at Ridgeway," she mused inwardly as her long juicy worm of waste continued wending its way down the gullet of her niece. "Such good work." She smiled at the two other woman in control of the tryst. Doctor Dana Kozslowski was taking the excess fudge that was piling up on Tanya's stomach and liberally coating the head of her Mistress Mother with it. Ellen Braddock meanwhile was slamming the filth coated skull up and down on her monster meat with an intense fury. She was but seconds away from erupting. The latter nodded to the first who stopped her artistry, licked her hands clean, and grabbed the tablet.
"3...2...1..." The Sorority President panted as the edge of her bliss appeared before her. She groaned loudly as salvo after salvo of her seed fired down the throat of the O'Connor girl. Her guttural moans were echoed seconds later when the woman in the lab jacket flipped the controls on the tablet and the cocks of the two collared girls noisily splattered long ropes of their creamy treasure surge after surge. Other non-verbal sounds floated through the crowd as those on the dais realized they weren't alone in their collective release.
Ingrid swallowed Liona's shit methodically as the memory of the scent of semen and shit wafting through the air emerged once more, melding into the scents of the present as the endless load from her own organ was pumped, her pussy was plundered and pipe upon pipe of filth pushed out of her ass. It was a dreamy, pleasant existence she was living now. A dreamy pleasant existence that was abruptly interrupted by first one buzzing from the unit she was bound in and then a second one nearby.
"It looks like we have a tie," she heard Liona announce from above to the applause of several others the blonde couldn't see. "Congratulations Ingrid Halversson of Meadowvale Academy and Haifa Tonsborg of Hammarstam School for Girls. You win the first heat of the Supplicators." The tall girl heard a turning and a click from behind her and then a pump activating. The level of shit in the tank which had been lapping at her neck began to slowly recede. A final last push of sludge down her throat and the Italian woman stood up finished with the feeding.
"Layla Lehmann, Balti Akadeemiline Instituut, Supplicator three, Devon Van Der Damme, Meadowvale Academy, Supplicator five," Professor DuBois called looking at her tablet. The towering java skinned lecturer with her long box braids was every bit as imposing as the School President. The two summoned girls were pushed forth and then escorted to their respective positions by sorority sisters. She saw her classmate being lead to the unit across from her where the other girl was as Layla Lehmann, a beautiful dark skinned girl with short curly hair and thick lips of blue was brought to the box she was strapped into.
"You have some wonderful curves my lovely girl," Liona complimented as she tweaked a nipple. "Your tits are bigger than mine...and sensitive too." One of the escorting students handed the Italian woman the tablet containing her apps as she ushered the new arrival into a position in front the blonde girl trapped on her knees. "Open up Ingrid, open your lovely mouth." Moments later her lips were stretched as the dark pipe was forced down her gullet. The woman with the fishtail braid thumbed the control and suddenly Layla's thrusting took on a frantic personality. "I've bumped her up to 3.8," she grinned. "She's not going to cum, I won't let her, but it sure will be fun to watch for a few minutes."
As Ingrid's mouth was used for idle entertainment she watched as all six tanks were emptied, their contents pumped through hoses into the large shitpit in the middle of the room. Several students had made their way into the main hall by now as well as a few older women she suspected were teachers or other staff. Some she recognized but most she did not. Many were shedding what clothes they were wearing, though a couple forwent the disrobing and slid into the large structure. She recognized the Aiuchi sisters Tomoko the older and Reika currently wearing a grey collar. Both still had on short nighties but sat facing the hose that drained Ingrid's tank into the pool. She could see the up and down motion of the right arm of the older girl as she held her younger sibling tight against her in the crook of her masturbating arm. With her other she was giving her a generous sludgy shower moving the flexible tube back and forth over her head as Reika, mouth open, chased the flow as she was buried in filth.
The level of shit in the tank was low enough now to expose all of the restraints. Liona dialed back on the controls allowing Layla to relax somewhat and pulled the dark skinned German back from her forced oral pleasure. She then stepped forward and, leaning in, unstrapped Ingrid from the Supplicator. She removed the shroud, gently stood her up and helped her out of the apparatus, letting her lean her shit caked body against her, coddling the newly freed shitslut.
"What happens now?" the Halversson asked the older woman.
"Now?" Liona repeated, beaming down at the face she had so recently fed. "Now," she explained holding her close as they watched the two other students restrain the new girl then swap out the name tag and tablet, "you'll be coming home with me, staying with my family for the week." She peered across at the girl she had drawn with and the reporter who had been nourishing her. "I think all three of you will. We have the room. It'll be fun." Scooping a large handful into her mouth, she kissed the soiled blonde deeply as she locked eyes with her. The pair shared their fudgy treat back and forth until it was a liquidy paste and they swallowed. "Yeeesss, it will be fun."
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Evelyn Kendall sat around a table in the café off the main hall with most of the sorority medical staff. Moa Kampenberg, the blonde Dean of Health and Medical Science sat next to the raven haired Doctor Dana Kozslowski, who was somewhat thinner than her colleague. The body of the Norwegian dwarfed the Meadowvale nurse who was hardly small herself with her full bodied 5'9" frame. On the other side of the massive woman was Ramira Ruiz, an entrancing Venezuelan physician whose pores dripped with lust. Her dark brown bob, parted at the side sat atop a perfectly symmetrical face to go with a body that was every bit as flawless. The darker theme was in stark contrast to another flaxen haired beauty that sat at her left elbow. Hera Metaxas, whose long golden locks somehow defied her Greek ancestry, was every bit Evelyn's match in the curves department. The conversation over breakfast revealed that she was in charge of the Junior Dormitories within Mu Upsilon Mu. Ramira and the remaining doctor at the table Gu Jilpa, assisted her in the day to day operations and the general care for the futagens that resided at the sorority. A black maned practitioner from Taiwan, her self-assured manner despite being the shortest in a land of relative giants spoke of a quite dominance that somehow gave the Kendall woman a small thrill.
"What did you say you did in Meadowvale?" Moa asked as she buttered another croissant.
"Well, for the most part I assist Dr. Jessica Pang at the satellite lab the Fenwell Group runs out of the Mason Estate down there, but one day a week I put in time at the local clinic," Evelyn answered, reaching for another slice of toast.
"Try the plum preserves," suggested the Venezuelan woman pointing to the nearby jar, "they are to die for."
"What do you get up to in the lab?" asked the Taiwanese doctor.
"Well, three different families live in that mansion, not including myself and they are spread over three generations," the nurse explained with a smile as she reached for the proffered jam. "All told there are five high school aged futas under that roof, and two of what we call sissydicks, one of which is my `niece' Cory. And then there is the futagen Imogen. She's a dream."
"Your household received a placement?" Dana queried sipping her coffee.
"The Mason Estate was in the first group of five," the Meadowvale blonde confirmed. "There's been three more placed since and rumour has it that there might be more by the time the girls return home at the end of Reading Week."
"Sounds like a busy place," Hera interjected as she helped polished off the last of her pancakes. "A lab and a house full of kids. Rumour has it Pang is a bit of a pharmaceutical genius."
"Oh, you know her?"
"If you read the medical journals, it's kinda hard not to," the Greek physician divulged sopping up the last of the syrup on her plate. "Well her, Patricia Wellesley, and this Magnolia Roundtree woman as well. She seems to get mentioned a bit too. Who is she anyway?"
"Mags? She runs the head shop in town, Mary Jane's," the Kendall woman reveled. "But don't let that fool you, she is a very talented botanist."
"Who has a way with a pun apparently," Moa commented drily.
"Yes, yes," the other replied with a grin before biting into her toast, "that she does."
"So what is it you do at the clinic then on your day?" Ramira asked as she dipped her knife into the jar of plum jam.
"They...usually have me...doing routine check ups," Evelyn replied somewhat cagily.
"I can imagine there are a lot of those," Dana surmised as she pushed back from her place at the table, finished. "They do take advantage of your expertise I hope?"
"Expertise?"
"With the youth," the Kozslowski woman continued. "I mean you live in a mansion with eight minors and a lab."
"Do they tap into that at the clinic?" Jilpa probed as like her counterpart she dabbed her mouth with her napkin ending her repast.
"Actually...most...most of my appointments...are students," came the reluctant confession.
"We must show you around our facilities here," Hera declared with a grin as she stood up.
"That's a great idea," Ramira agreed. "We can do it now." She then switched her attention to the new arrival. "Eat that or take it with you," she chided with amusement. "We have a coffee machine in the lab."
"It will be just like you were back home," Jilpa added as she moved around the table.
"Dana has to make the rounds," Doctor Kampenberg pointed out. "And I have an appointment in 30 minutes I have to prep for. Triinu should be showing up for her shift at about that time though so she'll be available. Are you good to handle this Hera?"
"We'll give her the full tour Moa," the Greek clinician nodded confidently before turning to the others, "Follow me."
The big blonde led the other three medical professionals out of the café and down the hall as the two dark haired physicians flanking Evelyn peppered her with various questions concerning technique and best practices as set down in Meadowvale. The trio lost themselves comparing notes until quite suddenly they were standing in front of the clinic doors.
"It's probably not as impressive as what you are used to," Hera stated as she pushed open the door. "We don't break as much ground here as you do down south, but we do prepare the girls for the day." Evelyn was given a gentle push from behind and followed the Greek doctor in. A couple others in white lab jackets were hard at work, a tall redhead typing on a computer while another blonde ran a centrifuge.
"This is Jilpa's Bonded Daughter Desarae Renaud," Hera introduced. "She's in her sixth year going for her Master's Degree in Internal Medicine." Evelyn drank in the pretty student. Her blonde flipped bob, parted on the side framed a pretty face on which was perched a set of horned rimmed glasses. Evelyn could easily see the familial resemblance between her and the new staffer at La Salle's Lingerie. Like the latter, she was shorter than almost everyone in the room. "They must be related," she concluded privately.
"And this is the fourth and newest member of our cadre Doctor Rosemary Beechum," Hera announced turning to the rooms other occupant. "Up until three years ago, she was also the starting center on our basketball team. Her specialty is Pediatrics"
"Pleasure to meet you," the mop topped physician greeted extending a hand to the pony tailed nurse as she stood up.
Her grip was swallowed up by that of her copper haired opposite but the Meadowvale medic was taken aback by the others height. "She must have six inches on me," she calculated. She was feeling a bit warm but she long ago knew how to recognize the tell-a-tale scent of Lustrium and it wasn't wafting in the air here. "Strange," she muttered inwardly as she looked around at the equipment. "It's really no different than what we have in Meadowvale Hera. We use the Chikritin550Ds as well. You have the same arms we do it looks like. We have more of them, but we also have more room. I take it you have cradles as well?"
"We have a couple in the next room but several are placed throughout the residence in strategic places," Ramira informed her.
"I noticed a couple of those last night," the nurse nodded. "Fed a most wonderful girl in one, Dawson I thought her name was."
"Oh, Helena's girl," Jilpa noted. "Yes, she does have a talented mouth, that one. She's feasted on my filth a couple of times in the past. I've always enjoyed it."
There was no doubt about it now, it was warmer in the clinic than it had been in the hall and for some reason the temperature was rising inside of her as well. That made no sense. True she had a Prostatic Stimulator implanted the week they had arrived in town, but only she had Patricia had access to her controls. The latter wasn't here and she had set the build rate at 1.5 yesterday and hadn't touched it since. The four of them gathered around Evelyn and casually conversed about their daily routine and current projects. Apparently Rosemary and Desarae were currently doing some research on Mesmermamillin. It all sounded interesting but the further their explanations went on, the harder it was for her to follow along, she was getting so hot. There must be something wrong with the implant. She could feel herself starting to rock slightly back and forth. She hoped the others hadn't noticed, but she couldn't help herself. The blonde reached into her handbag and pulled out her phone and pulled up the app in singular purpose. "2.9! How had it gotten set so high?" She smiled feigning attentiveness and tried to adjust the levels lower only to find out that she had been locked out of the controls. To make matters worse, the stimulator had just increased to 3.0. What was going on?
"...so we had Rosemary dose herself with the tweaked formula," she heard Hera explaining through her fog of arousal. "You should see what it has done for her tits!"
Evelyn felt herself being turned around and then she was face to face with the naked cleavage of the ex-basketball player, a large nipple the size of a silver dollar pushing up against her lips. Whereas before her subtle thrusting was hitting nothing but air, now her stiff 12 inches was humping into the other woman's midsection up against a rod nearly as long as her own. She felt her lab jacket undone and slipped from her shoulders as Hera's body pushed against her from behind. It felt so natural. Her resistance ebbed from her. Her lips parted. She began to suckle. Stream upon stream of milk squirted into her mouth and she swallowed again and again. Two fleshy pipes rubbed up against her prodding, probing, seeking, and eventually finding, first one, then the other.
The two cocks lustily sawed in and out of her lower orifices, intent on reaching their ends by taking the shortest route possible. The nurse humped wildly in return, her implant taking her to a new level of glory even as the dosed milk she was drinking pulled her further down the carnal rabbit hole. Faster and faster the pair went their panting increasing as they got closer and closer. A greasy hand reached between the bodies and gripped her own tool, allowed momentum to carry her even higher. A second set of lubed fingers from the opposite side spidered the top of her piece forcing her crown to into the palm's caress with each up stroke. Evelyn mewled with wished for bliss she somehow knew would not be forthcoming. And then both her pussy and her ass were being flooded with cum even as her own roiled and boiled within her. She felt surge upon surge of creamy goo paint her inner canals as both woman groaned in their cresting and she echoed them in denial. Gradually though, the thrusting of Hera and Rosemary slowed and eventually stopped though her own continued unabated.
"Patricia phoned the school the other day," Hera whispered in her ear from behind as she turned her towards the door at the back of the examination suite. "We had a nice long talk about your implant, about what you do when you are at the clinic." The nurse from Meadowvale noticed it was Ramira and Jilpa who had been and still were manipulating her cock as her hips flexed into their constant carnality. "She sent me the controls you know. I locked you out. Your cock obeys me now. For the rest of your stay here, I own it," she informed her with a malicious smile. "Not to worry though, Mummy Hera will give you a nice big cum. All in good time though, all in good time."
"Dr. Wellesley was telling me how you work almost exclusively with the younger girls of the community when you go into the clinic," the Greek blonde continued as she walked across the room towards the door at the back. "How Thursdays has more or less become the day when their parents all make appointments for them because they like you so much." She nodded to her assistants who herded Evelyn behind the heavy set doctor as they kept her on the edge. "I don't know if you noticed since you've been here but we have some girls here who aren't quite old enough to attend university classes. Some are daughters of faculty members, I have one myself, cute as a button she is, Melia is her name. But others are futagens from Blackbridge Common much like your Imogen."
"We have a unique arrangement here at Mu Upsilon Mu with the labs at the head office," she explained further stopping in front of the door waiting for the others to catch up. "It's partially due to the fact that we have so many futas available in one place, many who will one day be parents of the futagen themselves. It's really the perfect training ground for both mother and child. Because of that Annika Schwartzstein, you know her, has allowed us to set up a dormitory for futagen that are not yet placed here in the sorority. It gives them a head start if you will and prepares our students for the day when they might become communal parents. Now not all of the futagens on campus are unplaced. For example the Ellen Braddock, the Sorority President, Dana, and Lorena DeLeon are parents to one. I'm also in a communal parenting quad with three others, including Jilpa and Desarae here. We had to get a special dispensation for her as technically she is a grad student, but she plans on being here long term so it worked out in the end. Our little Kiera has been a great friend for my daughter. They'll both be going to Meadowvale next year, did you know that?"
"How many futagens is the sorority currently housing Rosemary?" she then asked as she opened the door, allowing the others to pass through first before following.
"26 unplaced and seven in families at the moment," she reported as she quickly consulted her tablet.
"And this is where they all sleep," Hera announced with a wave of her arm. Evelyn looked up from her fog of arousal to see a room full of oversized mattresses, a communal bathing area, as well as educational amenities needed for a large number of people. Currently the room was all but empty. She saw the student that had been introduced as Desarae tidying up with two others, an absolutely intoxicating Persian student and a bespectacled Asian girl whose wavy black hair seemed to have a purple tint to it.
The nurse felt herself being guided and then strapped into a cradle unit and her body was so rubbery in lust she was powerless to stop it. Even as she humped upwards she was restrained by the waist and her legs folded over her. Ankles and wrists secured, her skull was locked into the headpiece of the apparatus that served as the toilet seat. An IV was attached to one arm, monitoring instruments to the other. And then the hands were back on her cock, jacking, massaging, playing coy with her orgasm denied even as her balls ached for release.
"What's she at right now Rosemary?" the wavy haired physician asked.
"The stimulator is on 3.9 at the moment. She's holding 81 CCs." The redhead divulged looking once more at her screen.
"Let's hold the stimulator once it reaches 4.0." the Greek then instructed. "I'd like to see if we can get her into triple figures before allowing her to blow. Could be worth a paper." She then turned her attention back to their guest of honour. "Patricia was telling us just how well you are with the children of Meadowvale, how much you love to eat their shit," the head doctor revealed. "Is that true Evelyn. Do you love eating the shit of little girls?"
"Yeeesss," she moaned as the fingers of Ramira and Jilpa continued their ministrations, the four women smiling down at the trapped fifth now.
"Yes what?"
"I love eating the shit...of...little girls," she struggled to answer.
"That's good to know Evelyn. Our girls are out right now getting their morning feedings. They should be returning relatively soon though. Any word Ramira?"
"Let me check," the Venezuelan replied momentarily removing her hand from the pipe she had been masturbating to pull her tablet from her lab jacket. "Last update from Rubina said that Melia had been under Thelma for 18 minutes but that was five minutes ago. Kiera had already been fed by Renata and Valerie. Let me message them."
"Naoko is also just finishing up," Rosemary volunteered. "She has four loads in her according to Francesca. They should be bringing her around in a few minutes."
"I just got a message from Moa," the Ruiz woman added. "She wants to know how things are going?"
"What did you tell her?" Hera queried
"That we have her strapped in and are waiting on the girls," came the answer. "She says she'll tell the twins to send Ursa and Antoinette along with Caitlyn."
"Fun for the whole family," the Greek physician grinned. She then looked down at the Meadowvale nurse. "It sounds you'll have to wait a little to eat the shit of little girls my dear Evelyn." She then flared her lab jacket out of the way and straddling the cradle lowered herself onto the face of the restrained blonde. "But there is no reason why we can't start filling you up now while we're here is there?"
Evelyn watched her world darken as Hera's wide cheeks blotted out the room's illumination. She felt her waggle on the seat pushing her head further into her dank, dark crevice until her trembling starfish found her fleshy pink rim. She heard a grunt and the rosebud that had docked on her mouth began to open forcing her pursed lips to follow suit. Wider and wider her jaw was pried until it could expand no more and then the thick pipe of shit crept out of the ass above and meandered its way into her oral cavity. Reflexively she swallowed as she was fed. The lengthy snake of sludge was almost unending, pausing only long enough for one to end and the next to begin.
She humped gloriously upwards as she could while bound, eagerly devouring the brown mass being pushed into her, obedient to the last, hoping against hope her servitude would be rewarded. She had eaten a large meal late last evening and had stuffed herself at breakfast. The blonde had anticipated that she would be sitting on the face of one university student by this time while she was shooting her built up load of semen down the throat of another. Instead, here she was, strapped down and with her secret exposed.
Even as more waste worked its way into her, her own filth started emerging in a steady flow from her ass. Multiple hands found their way onto her flesh, spreading the product of her feeding upon her. She had lost count of how much Hera had filled her with, but no sooner was she finished than Ramira replaced her. Each of the doctors took their turn, one after the other, and then it was the four medical students, as Triinu Anniste, Moa's Bonded Daughter arrived as predicted a little later. First it was Desarae, then the newly arrived Estonian, followed by the Persian beauty Shiva Habibi, who was the Bonded Daughter of Ramira. Finally the purple haired Li Ming who was the child of Jilpa but wore the collar of Desarae sat down upon her face. More and more fudge flowed down her throat and out of her ass.
The nurse that was Evelyn Kendall became a mountain of sludge. Her cock was firmly packed around so that its 12 inches now pointed at the ceiling with only the crown open to the air. But for her face, the rest of her was completely submerged in shit. It was when Li Ming finally stood up that she noticed. The cradle was surrounded by girls younger than anyone who had been present, likely the futagen that lived here. Each of them had a sludge bump of some size, they had all been fed. And now, they would all feed her. "If only she could cum," she sobbed inwardly.
"Please let me cum, please Hera, please let me cum," she begged aloud.
"Would you like Mummy Hera to let you cum Evelyn?" she asked.
"Yes, yes please," she replied weakly.
"All in good time, sweet Evelyn, all in good time." She queried Rosemary over her shoulder. "Where is she at now?"
"106 CCs Ma'am," the short haired copperhead replied with a grin. "She's there."
"Indeed she is. Turn off the stimulator now. Once you have give her a minute to cool down and then unblock her." She smiled at the restrained nurse. "I'll let you cum, but first I'd like you to meet someone." Hera then guided two of the youngsters to her side. The one on the left was a tanned girl with strawberry blonde hair in a high pony tail a bit withdrawn in nature. To her right was a freckle faced raven haired pixie with the haircut to match who seemed full of energy. The midsection of each was slightly swollen with their morning meals. "This here is my daughter Melia," she introduced pulling the first in close. "And this is her best friend, our communal daughter Kiera Limerick," she continued following suit. "Girls show Nurse Evelyn your lovely rosebuds, close enough for her to get a good look, but not close enough to touch."
The two turned around and peeling off their pajama bottoms, straddled the cradle back to back and pulled apart their cheeks. Hera squatted beside the contraption so she was eye level with the Meadowvale blonde. "Aren't their rosebuds beautiful Evelyn? Look at how they flex, they are so full of shit, both of them. Watch now, watch." As if on cue the two 13 year olds allowed the tip of their first logs to push out from their assflowers and then slide back into their anal canals. In and out, slowly in and out, Evelyn whimpered, mesmerized, famished once again. "They look so tasty don't they? You want to eat their little girl shit don't you? You do don't you? You can tell me. What do you want to do Evelyn?"
"I want to eat their little girl shit," she sobbed.
"And you can," Hera cooed. "All you have to do is cum first. That's all you have to do, cum."
"But I can't, not without help. Please, please help me."
"Oh, but you can Evelyn. Eating little girl shit makes you cum. Close your eyes sweet Evelyn, close your eyes for Mummy Hera and pretend you are eating the little girl shit of Melia and Kiera. Pretend you are eating little girl shit while you fuck your mountain of filth. Close your eyes, close them. That's right, good girl."
With one final gaze at the two beautiful flexing orifices above her, she let her eyes close and her mind wander. She felt her face being smeared with waste, her eyes were buried in brown as she welcomed the depths of her depravity into her consciousness.
Evelyn's mouth opened as Melia's rosebud found purchase on her lips. Her first log slid through as they parted cherishing the gift of sludge. More and more the young girl was pushing into her, it was an unending snake of shit. Then, somehow her mouth opened even wider to accommodate a second feeding. Kiera's ass had somehow found its way next to Melia's and it too started flooded her mouth with filth. She swallowed and devoured and gorged as the twin objects of her desire relentlessly nourished her with their fudgy feast. She felt so good, she savoured it all, she could feel herself begin to tingle and hum. More and more, yes more and more. She was roiling and boiling and churning, her cum was fighting to get out. Just a little more, a little more. Gulping and gobbling she careened between the joy that was and the joy that could be. Closer and closer they moved, soon they would be one. The tingling permeated her body, the humming overwhelmed her senses. The currents found each other and flowed together. Evelyn's arched wildly as the feeding of the two young girls brought her to her carnal fruition.
The four doctors stood around the cradle watching their experiment as each of the four students were beckoned to their knees before them. Desarae's lips wrapped themselves around the familiar organ of her Mistress Mother, and Shiva Habibi found herself in similar position in front of the physician who had collared her, Ramira Ruiz. Rosemary Beechum had commandeered the mouth of Triinu Anniste who eagerly took down her 11 inch length. The largest pipe of the quartet found the smallest body as Hera slammed her slightly thicker 11 inches down the throat of Gu Li Ming with gusto. Each of the doctors peered intently at the flexing jaw of the restrained nurse as with each upward thrust her throat flexed, swallowing nothing but air again and again.
"She's starting to bead," Jilpa observed as she drove her tool in and out of the blonde student's mouth.
Hera nodded in agreement as she shifted her gaze. "Whatever the woman was thinking of, it was having an effect," she mused as she started feeling a second orgasm building. The pre-ejaculate was turning white now and the flow had increased. Her crown was coated in the gooey discharge. Hera glanced at the Meadowvale woman's face once more. She had stretched her jaw even wider and still she was swallowing relentlessly. She turned her attention towards her cock once again. Her upward humping had increased in its ferocity and the flow of clear fluid had increased in pressure, pushing up into the air before collapsing in on itself. And then there it was, separation. A little spurt, but a spurt nonetheless. Then a longer one. Low murmurs of astonishment made their way through the crowd of young teens that had been watching as each spurt became longer and longer and shot higher and higher into the air. Hera nodded permission to her daughters.
The weight on Evelyn's face abruptly collapsed her reverie. The nurse suddenly realized she was cumming. She was cumming for real. She could feel her seed launching itself from her cock. And then the deluge of shit flooded her mouth. Over and over her pipe erupted long ropes of semen as she gorged eagerly on the filth that pushed its way past her lips. There was more than one flavor to it. Could it be? Was her fantasy indeed coming true? Was she dining on the little girl shit of both Melia and Kiera at the same time and cumming while she did so? She couldn't see, she could only visualize, but her sense of smell told her the truth. What she had imagined, what she had hoped for, it had come to pass. With a weary joy the Kendall woman let her gorging fall into the rhythm of her ejaculation. She willingly allowed herself to be submerged in the moment as her bliss overwhelmed her. Again and again she swallowed, wolfing down the twinned snakes of sludge as they forced their way in. Again and again her pipe offered up its pearly prize, spewing upwards in thick rich globs. With her eruptions of creamy white lava, she had become Mount Evelyn. Her secret desire was once more set free for all to see, and she didn't care. She had become Mount Evelyn.
End of Chapter 2