Ridgeway Women's College Chapter 6
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 6: Reading Week Part 6
Her orgasm washed over her yet again. How many had this been since they had drained her balls? Seven, eight, nine? She had lost count amidst the ocean of her arousal. She was powerless to stop it, though nothing in her desired that now. Bound by others, she could only do their bidding. If they bade her to orgasm, she would. If they bade her to do other things, she would do those as well. And it was OK. Finally finding herself, she welcomed her surrender, her servitude. Finally finding herself, Lauralynn Tanít" reflected back, a fever dream, on how she came to be here.
It was a strange set of circumstances that had guided the curvy blonde student's life up to this point. His family had fled Hungary when she was but four years old. At that time, his name had been Lawrence, but in order to fool the authorities, they had dressed his as a girl and created false papers listing him as a female named Lauralynn. His mother and sister had continued on with the subterfuge after they had arrived worried that the same people that had arrested her father were still out there. Eventually he got used to her new look. By the time he started attending school a year later the five year old had a hard time thinking of himself as a boy without also imagining himself a girl.
As he grew older Lauralynn found that he enjoyed the freedom of expression and the freedom of movement his adopted wardrobe afforded him. Oh, he could hit a baseball as well as any of them. And he was a fish in the water. But the blonde boy liked the feel of silk on his body which became a bit of a problem once she started developing physically. His mother had started him on new vitamins after his 12th birthday and though he didn't understand what for at the time. Be that as it may, physical reactions in gym class were becoming a problem.
Lauralynn's mother began masturbating him orgasm each day before school in hopes it would keep his genetics hidden. And for a while it worked. Her fingers wrapped around his tool, pumping up and down, up and down, up and down until his creamy goo squirted out of his little cock became the thing he looked forward to the most. His semen count had always been fairly high according to his mother, a licensed physician, so soon the pair had no choice but to add an evening session to their routine. Their twice a day stroking became their pleasant little secret. That is until the one day her older sister Maxine walked in on the two of them just before bedtime. After that it became a family affair, each taking their turn jacking his cock to release on a daily basis.
By the time he was ready to graduate middle school however, another problem presented itself. His mother had received a wonderful career opportunity from Ridgeway Women's College who wanted to hire her on as part of the medical team for the Mu Upsilon Mu Sorority. What made it even more attractive was that his older sister Maxine would be attending that school in the fall. But this did leave the dilemma of how to conceal Lauralynn's identity. Fortunately for the family, one of the first people they met when they moved to Burnham Falls was Clarice `Sunny' Baker. With a personality every bit as luminescent as her nickname, she more or less adopted the Tanít"s en masse. That she was also the principal at Burnham Falls Prepatory School as well as their gym teacher was indeed a stroke of good luck.
She was nearly at their house as much as the rest of the family. Often the woman brought with her a girl two years older than Lauralynn, a Native American named Tazanna Longwater. She boarded with her and attended Burnham Falls Prep while her mother, Shima, taught Law at Ridgeway. Apparently she slept in the room that had once been occupied by the blonde teacher's daughter Bryce, who now also was at the college in question. The three students got along famously and hung out together regularly. So perhaps it should not have been a surprise when one evening during his senior all four of them entered the blonde boy's room for his bedtime masturbatory session. Each took their turns over the summer, training themselves, familiarizing the touch of their hands with his blossoming body. In September he would move in with Principal Baker and Tazanna and the house that had been the Tanít"s would be rented out.
For the most part the arrangement worked fine until the end of Lauralynn's sophomore year. The occasional instances where the morning session proved to be inadequate, one or the other would find a private place during lunch to help `hide the evidence' once more. As his curves continued to shape his body the sophomore began thinking of herself in the feminine. Yes, there was still that troublesome problem she had with her anatomy but for the most part, her existence had evolved. Tazanna even asked her to the prom that year. Her dress had been stunning, both of theirs had. They danced slowly in the low lighting off to the side and locked themselves in a series of heated kisses. Lauralynn felt the senior's hand find its way to her crotch where she lovely massaged her member through her dress until it spasmed again and again and again coating her silk panties with her pearly cream. She had never cum so hard in her life. The following summer was one the blonde girl would not soon forget but it would end all too soon when Tazanna left to attend Ridgeway and join each of their mothers and her older sister Maxine. Suddenly the house was far emptier than it was.
"Now that it is just you and me Lauralynn, we are going to have to do things differently," Sunny explained as she jacked him in the car on the way back from the airport. "I'm not going to have the time to fulfill all of your needs. Feel free to do what you want in the privacy of my home, but I'm going to need you to keep your hands off of your magic wand when you are at school. Can I trust you to do that dear?"
"Yes, Ma'am," she promised. But try as she might, once class started she couldn't keep her hands off of herself. It was only a matter of time before the principal caught her in the ladies room with her hands in the wrong place. She quickly finished her off and the junior thought she had gotten away with her transgression. Once she arrived at home that afternoon however, she realized that was not the case.
"Well sport, I trusted you but it's clear that was a mistake," the curly haired blonde started. "So I had to think of another way to hide you magic wand there. I talked to your mother about this a couple hours ago and this is we came up with," she revealed as she reached into the freezer to grab some ice cubes. "Take off your panties now, lie back on the bed, and spread your legs," she directed grabbing a small box in her other hand and sitting next to the younger. The ice on her cock and balls was a shock but the teacher kept the cubes tight to her tool until it was limp and lifeless. It was almost over before it had begun. A few quick movements, a twist, a snap, and a key turning. Suddenly Lauralynn's cock had lost its liberty.
"This is a chastity device Lauralynn," she clarified. " It's meant to keep things that should be left alone from being touched and keep things that need to be kept soft from getting hard, both of which are needed here."
"But...but...how will I have an orgasm?" the student sputtered.
"You won't, not unless I allow you to. It won't matter because no one will notice now anyway. Now put your clothes back on and go do your homework while I make dinner," she instructed as she got up to leave the room. "Just make sure you are the first one into the lockeroom at gym class and choose a corner stall to change in."
And so it had started. Suddenly he was a boy again and a trapped one at that. "How long would this last?" he wondered silently looking at his algebra. "How long before we would be able to stroke himself again?" One day, two days, five days, soon it was a week and still no sign that `Aunt Sunny' was considering removing the device.
"Please, please Aunt Sunny, please, it has been a week," he begged. "I've never gone so long without having an orgasm before. Please, please take this off."
"Does my darling Lauralynn need to get her balls drained?" she asked as she put the casserole she had made on the kitchen table.
"Yes, yes, I need to get this thing off. I need to cum," he whined desperately.
"Well which is it? Do you want the chastity belt off? Or do you want to get your balls emptied?" she asked as she spooned the dish onto two plates. "You can't have both." It was a bluff and Sunny knew it, but she also knew that the girly girl in training sitting across from her didn't.
Lauralynn looked down at his pantied crotch, at the tell-a-tale bump beneath the silk. He thought wistfully of the freedom he had enjoyed a week earlier. But he really needed to cum.
"Well?" the older woman prompted.
"The second one," the 17 year old whispered.
"You want your balls emptied then?"
"Yes," she confirmed once more quietly surrendering.
"Very well then," she agreed. "I suppose I could find the time to tend to your needs but you would have to help me out as well. When we are done here, you will clean the kitchen. Wash and dry the dishes, put them away, wipe everything down. After you have done that come find me in my den." The rest of the meal was spent in silence as the boy silently rejoiced but at the same time worried that he would be forever trapped. A short time later Lauralynn found himself lightly knocking on the door of Aunt Sunny's study. He was nervous, but also desperate. He chewed his bottom lip in trepidation.
"Come in," the blonde woman instructed without looking up from her computer. "Take off your clothes then lie down on the bench there with your ass towards me. On your stomach dear."
"Yes Ma'am." he answered as he began to remove his dress. Following her directions once more he found that when he lay himself along the surface his captured cock fit neatly into a hole in the surface and his ass cheeks actually hung over the end of the device, some kind of horse he thought. The principal then got up and strapped each of his ankles and wrists to the frame. He watched her sit back down then pull on a pair of latex gloves and slop some clear gel onto the fingers of her right hand before using her heels to guide the office chair she was in closer to the structure he was bound to.
"You are really starting to blossom into a beautiful woman Lauralynn," she started her voice suddenly softening as the student felt her slippery fingers s trace the inner crevice of his ass. "You have a lovely pair of tits now, your hips have a nice curve to them and you are thin in the middle." So gently they moved wandering the floor of his crack from one end to the other and back again, before lighting butterfly like on his sphincter. "You've really mastered how to properly put on makeup as well. You're almost getting as good at it as I am." Through his desperation he noticed a cool sensation added to her touch which was now circling his asshole, delicate but insistent nonetheless. "Do you like being a woman Lauralynn?"
"Yes," he croaked hoping that answering her question would somehow move her giving him an orgasm closer.
"I agree," she cooed softly as she opened him up just enough to slip the tip of her finger through his rosebud, eliciting a sharp intake of breath. "I think you like being a woman too. But perhaps if you like being a woman, maybe we shouldn't be calling this your asshole. Maybe we should be calling it...your pussy. What do you think, should we call it your pussy Lauralynn?"
"Yes," he answered once more as the finger slid further in. At this point he was willing to say anything to speed the process along. He could feel the walls of his anal canal tightly grip the intruder, squeezing and releasing as it grew accustomed to its presence. Gradually his inner trembling stopped and the invader pushed in more until it could no more. It was slowly withdrawn and slipped back in again. Aunt Sunny repeated the movement once more then established a languid in and out rhythm, crackling noises accompanying her ministrations.
"Does Lauralynn like getting her pussy played with by her Mummy?" the student heard her ask as her hand continued its implacable cycling.
"Yes," he answered warmth from her internal caresses beginning to seep through his body.
"Yes what? Say it," she urged
"Lauralynn likes it when Mummy plays with her pussy," he gasped as she felt a special thrilling for the first time.
"Yes, I'll bet you do my lovely girl," she confirmed as a second finger was added to the first with little protest but a moan of pleasure. "Yeeeeessss, that felt good didn't it? Lovely Lauralynn likes getting her pussy filled doesn't she? All lovely little girls do. Are you Mummy's lovely little girl Lauralynn?"
"Yeeeessss," she moaned.
"Yes what dear? You need to say it," she instructed as her relentless plundering of the juniors ass continued.
"I'm Mummy's lovely little girl and I like getting my pussy filled," she mewled as the pace of the penetration increased and with it, the tingling sensation deep within. She began to thrust back against the plunging motion. She really had become Mummy's little girl now.
"Yeeeessss, you're starting to feel it now aren't you? You're starting to really feel like a woman," Aunt Sunny decreed. "In and out, in and out, in and out. It feels so nice doesn't it Lauralynn, so, so nice." The girly girl felt more goop slop onto her crevice and then a third finger join the first two. She groaned in welcome, lost in her thrusting as her pussy was ravaged. The three tips within massaged and rubbed as they ploughed her anal canal. "Does my lovely little Lauralynn want Mummy to empty her balls for her?"
"Yeeeeesssss," she moaned loudly.
"Will she clean up any mess she makes?"
"Yeeeesssss" came an answer much like the first her lust completely overtaking her.
Quite abruptly her hand stopped its thrusting and Aunt Sunny leaned in holding her motionless. The fingers then began to rhythmically tap on her special spot over and over again. Suddenly her orgasm was upon her and the throbbing deep in her pussy spread throughout her body like wildfire as she melted in carnal eruption. "There we go, see how good Mummy is to you? Getting rid of all of your cummies for you. It feels so nice doesn't it, letting Mummy empty your balls for you."
Lauralynn bent her head down and watched as her cock spurted stream and after stream of semen without being touched into the metal dish she hadn't even noticed was there before. Again and again her load was drawn from her as the older woman hugged her close, kissed the back of her neck and whispered softly into her ear. "Shhhhhhhh, shhhhhhh, my lovely girl, let your little clitty squirt out your cummies for us, let Mummy empty your balls. Yeeeessss, just like that, feels sooooo good, yeeeessss." On and on it went, until finally after what must have been 20 minutes, there was no more cum within her and her little clitty had given up its last.
Beside herself in bliss, the student didn't even realize she was she was licking the cum out of the dish Aunt Sunny had placed in front of her face. She could feel the principal's breasts press into her back as the older woman continued kissing, caressing, and cooing while the 17 year old lapped up the pearly white cream she had recently produced. The identity she thought lost was once again found. Forever would Lauralynn Tanít" be Mummy's lovely little girl.
From that day onwards her life began to change. She was never allowed to touch herself for pleasure without the express permission of her Aunt Sunny who started introducing the word `Mistress' into her vocabulary. Her ass was no longer her ass, but her pussy. Her cock became her clit. The only way she was allowed orgasm was through the massage of her button deep within. And even those became less and less frequent. First it was a week between milkings, then two, then a month. By the time the two of them boarded the six hour flight that would eventually see them visiting her family in Ridgeway Women's college for Reading Week, it had been two months since she last came. But things would be different this time.
"We are going to put something new on you for the flight over Lauralynn," Aunt Sunny explained as she removed the chastity device and washed her little clitty. "Oh look how small you are now, just a little nub. We're lucky this is adjustable, yes we are." Bound in the horse the 18 year old couldn't see exactly what was going on but she could feel her clitty being pushed into something new and some kind of belt being attached around her waist. Lubricant was then spread on her crevice and in her rosebud before something about as thick as two of her minder's fingers entered her pussy. "There we go, all nice and snug in there. Just let me attach the gel pack and we should be good to go." The blonde girl heard a click and then she was unstrapped from the horse.
"What is it?" she asked standing once more and looking down at the device which seemed to have encircled her little nub.
"They call this a `Slutofier' dear," the teacher informed her. "It's going to make sure you can't cum but at the same time it will keep your pussy nice and stretched for your Aunt Sunny. Feel how tight that is on your clitty? You can rub it if you want, Aunt Sunny will let you. Go ahead."
Lauralynn didn't need to be asked twice. For the next half hour she couldn't stop touching herself but no matter how hard she tried, her release was denied her. She sobbed in frustration when the car arrived to take them to the airport. But it only got worse once they left the ground. No sooner had clouds started appearing outside the windows when a buzzing noise sounded from the ring around her nub as it began to vibrate. "Oooohhhh," she sighed softly from her window seat.
"Is something wrong dear?" the traveling companion asked.
"The ring, it's vibrating on my...clitty," she gasped.
"Let me take a look," the older woman instructed as she quickly looked around then lifted the school uniform skirt she insisted the teenager wear and pulled down her panties. She felt the ring, then moved her hand to the small mushroom above it and began slowly rubbing it back and forth. "Yes, yes it does seem to be vibrating doesn't it? But you don't mind that do you?" She smiled inwardly as she saw the girly girl in training chew her lower lip stifling a whimper. "Do you like it when Aunt Sunny rubs your little clitty like that? You do don't you? Here, lean against Aunt Sunny and let her rub your little nub for you. Open your legs for Aunt Sunny, open up. There we go, just like that," she cooed as she continued her tease.
Her jaw slackened as the fingers of her guardian did their work. And then another sensation beckoned her arousal further. The prong that had been pushed into her pussy stirred to life. Two squirts of its end made her slippery inside and then in began a slow in and out thrusting. "Ooooohhhh," she moaned a bit louder than she had before as this new sliding within took her to a new height.
"What's wrong dear?" asked the woman, knowing full well the answer as she put her phone back in her purse.
"The thing...the thing in my pussy...its moving now," Lauralynn answered as she humped slightly in time with it.
"In and out? Is it moving in and out? Is it fucking your pussy Lauralynn?"
"Yes," she answered quietly chewing her lip once more.
"Yes what?"
"Yes it is fucking my pussy."
"And you like it when it does that don't you? Say it," she commanded.
"I like it when my pussy gets fucked."
It was then that an attractive flight attendant slid into the aisle seat beside them and reaching over pulled the privacy curtain closed around the trio. A little larger all around than the principal, her raven hair, tightly pinned in a bun, framed a full lipped mirthful but motherly face. "You'll probably want to continue with a little more discretion," she suggested watching the slight thrusting motions of the girly girl as the blonde woman in the middle kept up her ministrations.
"Thank you, you are most thoughtful," Lauralynn heard Aunt Sunny return in her fog of arousal. She felt herself re-positioned then and suddenly she was between the two, her legs bent and splayed, as the hand of one re-established itself on her little nub while another started to gently caress her swollen balls and perineum. Trapped in her orgasmic purgatory, her hips flexed repeatedly and she caught snatches of the conversation between the two.
"...was told to look out for you by Rita..."
"...Chastity? Over a year and a half now..."
With another two squirts the plunging in her pussy thickened and lengthened and the student moaned but was quickly stifled by a hand over her mouth.
"...something for that...already filled..."
"...you too?..."
Something was strapped over her head and then pushed into her mouth. Her lips were stretched as the object was quite thick. Slowly it began to pump in and out, just like the object below. A pair of sleeping shades were slipped over her eyes. And once more, she was silent.
"...on vacation for a week now...daughter..."
"training her...getting her ready..."
"...and she has no idea?..."
On and on it went both of her holes being pillaged, her pussy getting fuller and fuller as the invader became yet thicker and longer. Thrusting incessantly against the motion below she suddenly felt the one in her mouth thicken, speed up, and then spew forth cum down her throat in thick spurts over and over gradually withdrawing so that the cream started landing on her tongue. Even as she was denied her own orgasm, Lauralynn dutifully swallowed the semen she had been fed from the plastic device in her mouth.
They landed a short time later at Skafferty and surprisingly the flight attendant that had sat with them throughout their trip met them at the town car Aunt Sunny had ordered. "This is Morta Melis, Lauralynn," the older woman introduced. "As it happens her daughter also goes to Ridgeway and she has the week off, so she is catching a ride with us so she can visit her." Once more she found herself slumped between the two, her legs spread, one over each of theirs, her cock and balls being torturously fondled as they drove south. The Slutofier was larger than it had ever been on the jet and was slamming into her pussy with gusto now. Once more she was gagged with the cock insertion which served to muffle her moans and it plunged in and out of her mouth. It was only when they pulled up at the side of a stately red brick mansion some three stories high that seemed to be but the tip of a complex of similar architecture that her holes ceased to be pillaged.
As the trio emerged from the town car they were met by familiar faces. Her mother and sister were first to greet her, followed quickly by Tazanna whose embrace lasted longer than the other two. Others were also there. Bryce Baker, Aunt Sunny's daughter was also there, her curly red hair tied back in a low tail. Another raven haired girl, a real beauty with full lips cuddled with the flight attendant, perhaps the child of the latter? Each of the younger four wore a collar of sorts. The eldest's was mauve, Maxine's crimson, and the other two were grey.
"This is my mother Shima," Tazanna introduced drawing the last of the group in. The familial resemblance between the two was obvious. Each had the same brown hair, the same brown eyes, the same slightly raised cheekbones and rounded lips. The older sported a pair of wire rimmed glasses with rectangular rims as well. "She teaches law at the university."
"Come along now," Rita Tanít" suggested. "The girls will get your things and take them up to the apartment. I should take a look at you after your long flight. Follow me. Maxine, Tazanna, you too" The two groups split up then and Lauralynn followed her parent linking arms with her sister and friend while the others grabbed the luggage from the trunk. Down the hall and through the foyer they went before entering the medical wing and the office with her mother's name on the door. "Get undressed and up on the table Lauralynn. We have to get that thing off of you now."
She had never felt anything like it she remembered reflecting later. It had been a short procedure and afterwards she had once more been placed in her chastity belt. Only now there was a rhythmic pulsing on that special spot deep in her pussy from an implant her mother had called a Prostatic Stimulator. She explained to her that now she could dictate everything about her orgasm, whether she had one and, by extension, how much semen she produced.
"You going to be Mummy lovely little cum cow baby," she exclaimed as she explained the controls to her. "See how you are storing over 150 CCs of seminal fluid now. With those pulses you are feeling we are going to try to double that over the next few days. We're really going to stretch you out down there. By the middle of next week, we should have turned you into a real gusher. You'll cum and cum and cum. It will he so wonderful, you'll love it. Mummy might even write a paper."
And so it began, her six days of further torturous edging and involuntary release by those she had met upon arrival, all of whom lived in the same apartment complex within the residence. They had set the pulses just high enough for her to have some discomfort but not so high as to give away the fact to others that she indeed had the device within her. She was constantly cuddled and fondled by all of them on an almost casual basis, something they used simply to occupy their hands while they chatted or watched TV. She knew that Bryce Baker was her mother's long time Bonded Daughter which was why she wore the mauve coloured collar showing she had been claimed by a staffer. Her sister Maxine, hers crimson, indicated a relationship with her Mistress Mother lasting longer than the standard two years. This was her fourth under the aforementioned Baker girl. Her older sibling had in turn taken Tazanna under her wing and the last collared girl, the flight attendant's daughter Grazina bowed before her best friend's mother Shima.
Each time her balls were to be emptied they strapped her into a horse in the middle of the living room much like the one in Aunt Sunny's office and left her untouched and gave her an enema. After the second day, they simply didn't bother releasing her after her milking. The horse became her new home, and she but living furniture, an idle plaything for the occupants of the residence. The Prostatic Stimulator would be dialed up between her daily releases in an effort to increase her capacity, causing her to hump and moan. On the occasions when she became too noisy a head piece was fitted on her and the cock gag that Morta had used on her in the jet was inserted into her mouth until it became time to drain her. In the end they left that on her too and a hose was attached to the underside of the unit outside of the brace.
When the time arrived for her daily milking they would all gather around her in the living room and watch, as they talked amongst themselves about the events of their day using the spectacle of her harvest as inspiration for the fondling hands amongst them. Her mother would then reduce the pulses within her so they were just strong enough to stimulate her repeated release and then open the valve that allowed it to happen. Her streams of cum were lasting longer and longer when they were forced from her body, they were thicker and whiter, creamier too. She could hear the murmurs of the others as jets of her load repeatedly echoed off of the metal receptacle that captured them below. These were sometimes punctuated by quiet exhortations urging her onwards to her carnal glory. As predicted, her capacity increased over her stay in the apartment, but because her surges were brought forth by the electro-stimulus of the implant she felt the pleasure of not one of them. Friday's 156 became Saturday's 181, Sunday's 217, Monday's 253, and Tuesday's 288. Finally on Wednesday, her mother declared success.
"331 CCs!" she announced showing the screen on her tablet to all of the others as her youngest was strapped into the horse. "Today though, it's going to be special Lauralynn. You've been such a good girl, helping mummy with her experiment, you should have a reward. And you shall once we have drained you." She bent over and kissed the trapped girly girl as she pressed the controls to start her daily release. The entire process took over 45 minutes this time, her longest session yet. "All in the name of science," her mother proclaimed at the time to the titters of the others. Like the previous days, her own cum started getting fed through the tube attached to the cock gag about halfway through the process. It had become a part of her daily ritual now and she had gotten quite good at taking the entire 10 inch length down her throat. Eventually, though, eventually, the process ended. Her balls were completely empty, the last drop of cum had been drained from them. The Prostatic Stimulator had been turned off, and the pulses faded from her completely, the end of another numb emptying of her balls.
"Such a good girl you are Lauralynn. Such a lovely cumcow you are turning out to be," her mother beamed as she unhooked the cockgag granting her mouth freedom for the first time in days. "Would you like Mummy to fill your pussy now? You haven't felt anything in your pussy since you arrived have you? Would you like it if Mummy fill your pussy now? Would you?"
"Yes," she replied weakly slowly finding her voice.
"Yes what Lauralynn? Mummy needs to know."
"Yes I want Mummy to fill my pussy," she declared a bit more forcefully.
"What's the magic word?"
"Please! "Please Mummy, please Mummy fill my pussy, please," she begged, desperate to feel something, anything after days of feeling nothing. She then watched her mother slowly unbutton her labjacket that she tended to put on for all of the milkings. Starting at the top she undid button by button, first bringing her 37 inch tits into view, then turning she shucked the garment off of her shoulders revealing her lovely ass cheeks and as she bent slightly a whisper of her pussy lips. It was only when she turned back once more that she revealed her true glory: A 10 inch cock that must have been thrice the girth of her own dainty tool.
"Yes Mummy is going to fill her lovely little girl's pussy," she smiled as her right hand worked lubricant up and down the shaft of her beast. "She is going to fill her pussy with something very, very, special." Suddenly Lauralynn realized just how vulnerable she was. The expression on her face changed sand once more she chewed her lower lip, this time for a different reason.
"Shhhh, shhhh, it's Ok Lauralynn," she heard Aunt Sunny then speak as her head was turned. "You are so lucky to have a Mummy like you do, a sister too. Look," she prompted nodding to her older sibling. Now naked like her parent, the young blonde girly girl saw that she too was similarly endowed but in an even more impressive fashion. Her face was turned through the room and as each woman disrobed, she saw an unexpected collection of cocks, stiff and glistening, each eager. "Just relax now, just relax," her principal instructed as she was turned once more forward and her lips slid across the slippery mushroom of her guardian. "Open up lovely, little girl, open up." She felt the cock before her slowly push itself in and then withdraw, then push itself in a bit further. It felt so natural, it felt like the thing she should be doing. The student gave herself over to the blonde woman who was looking down at her as little by little she worked her entire nine inches down her throat.
Once she felt testicles on her chin the thrusting before her stopped, but the push from behind that she hadn't really noticed up until now gained a bit of strength. She felt her sphincter tighten in involuntary protest. "It's OK sweetie, Mummy will go really slow. Push out now, push out like you are trying to shit dear." Lauralynn's rosebud widened slightly as more lubricant was applied and then with a bit more pressure from behind it slipped around the fleshy knob and closed on the slightly smaller stalk. Her anal canal trembled as it received the tip of the invading spear. Only once her reflexive shuddering halted did a further incursion begin. Like the cock in her mouth, little by little, the one in her pussy forced its way inside of her until it too was sheathed to its hilt. As earlier, each step was accompanied by slight quaking. Her mother's nipples alit on her back and she nibbled on her ear as she slid in deeper and deeper. "That's right my lovely little girl, take all of Mummy's big cock, take it deep." Her quivering finally subsiding, her mother kissed her on the back of her neck and whispered. "It's time for Mummy to fuck her little girl." With that the 18 year old felt the weight lift from her body and a slow rhythmic thrusting begin from behind as another joined in and her mouth was pillaged in turn.
In and out, in and out, in and out the twin cocks ploughed, each furrowing the lust of the futas wielding them and feeding that of the girly girl caught between. Each had found its path and slowly, slowly, the Burnham Falls senior arousal overwhelmed her. She thrust back against the plundering of her parent and allowed her principal free dominion over her mouth. She could feel a warm sensation starting to build deep within her. Her pussy was starting to tingle with each passing stroke of her mother's loving log. Maybe it was the long wait between her last true orgasm, the last time her little cock had been taken in hand and made to give up its cream, the last time fingers had been inside of her pussy. Maybe it was the impersonal nature in the way her cum had been harvested from her this week. Lauralynn couldn't be sure but the relentless slamming her mother and principal were subjecting her to now had taken her to a different place.
The warmth had become heat and she could feel the swell of both organs. The blonde girl closed her eyes and worked her tongue around one, while squeezing her ass on the other. She was rewarded with the moans of the two older women as both openings were flooded with the prize. Each jet of her mother's cream on her prostate brought her closer and closer until she joined them in ecstasy, the flames of her anal orgasm sweeping through her like a flashfire. The absence of her own white goo spilling from her clit was of little consequence, the carnal release she was experiencing now was far greater than even what Aunt Sunny brought forth with her fingers back in Burnham Falls.
Over and over her sensual throbbing echoed through her entire body as the two women used her as a cum dump until they eventually emptied and slowed their tempo, softening within before withdrawing completely. The high school student's disappointment was short lived. Her sister Maxine learned over her back, her areolas announcing her presence shortly before her cock did, as the girl she was fast falling back in love with, Tazanna Longwater, slid her own member into her mouth. "Our turn little sis," she heard Maxine whisper as she started her thrust, "our turn now."
She barely registered Bryce Baker grinning down at her as the redhead's eight inches carved a path down her throat through lidded eyes. She had no idea who beefy cock was plundering her flooded pussy at the moment, both of her holes had been relentlessly pillaged by friends and strangers alike today. She had careened over the carnal edge so many times she had lost count. And she never wanted it to end. Even if every last drop of cum was pulled from her with electro-stimulus, if this was what followed, she would gladly give it all up. As yet another anal orgasm shook through her she realized that she had finally found herself. She welcomed her surrender, her servitude, and the bliss it brought. Lauralynn Tanít" had finally found herself.
End of Chapter 6