Ridgeway Women's College Chapter 7
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 7: Reading Week Part 7
Ingrid Halversson instinctively snuggled a bit closer to Pineapple Roundtree still somewhat groggy. She had been stirred to consciousness by the gentle urging of a hand on her nine inch cock. A second casually slid the filth that had coated her face as she slumbered in the giant shit pit at the center of the common room with the others into her willing mouth as she woke. The limbs of the two Meadowvale seniors were entwined with a pair of students visiting from the Hammarstam School for Girls in Sweden, Haifa Tonsborg, native to the country and Carolina Giovanni, Italian through and through and the younger sister of the woman who had claimed her and the Swedish student on Saturday. Her best friend from school had arrived a few hours ago later and since then the four of them had been inseparable, though not always by choice.
"Wakey, wakey lover," Liona greeted looking down as she slid her head into her lap. "Are you getting hungry again? Your cock sure seems to think so. See how stiff it is getting? Look." Ingrid let her eyes drift downward to see a second grey collared figure sporting a short dark pixie with orange highlights with her back to her slowly jacking her member, barely visible over the massive stomach bump she was currently carrying. The wide cheeks of the mystery futa were only half visible above the mud that she lay mostly submerged in. They teased and tempted, keeping the prize she sought just beneath the surface, just out of sight. She licked her lips as another handful of waste was fed to her by the braided brunette. "Such a lovely ass isn't it? Nice and wide and deep too."
Spellbound by the flesh she barely noticed when first one of her legs was disentangled and then the other. Then both were folded back over her head and the second woman backed onto her muddy limbs holding them down, lifting her orbs out of sludgy morass. As her weight transferred downwards the dark dripping canyon widened exposing for the first time the flower of her appetite. "Do you recognize her yet? Do you know who that is? You should, she is from Meadowvale you know. Here take a closer look." Her face was smeared brown once more as it was wedged in soiled flesh. Ingrid's lips made contact with the petals of the bloom within and were forced apart as it expanded. Her throat welcomed the first mushy length of waste oozing in as the high school senior sleepily peered up the crack and spine of the one that fed her.
The head above slowly turned and her eyes widened in recognition as she swallowed. Her hair colour was different and she had never seen her with glasses before, but there was no mistaking the face of the girl who was two years ahead of her at school, Liesel Schwartzstein. "Yes, you know who she is now, don't you?" Liona commented seeing her reaction. "I guess her new hairdo threw you off. But her shit is as delicious as it's ever been. Would you like to cum, would you like to show Liesel just how much you like the taste of her shit?" She let her eyes close as she savoured the flavor of filth passing through her lips and then suddenly, that which was blocking her release was gone. Her lust rocketed up her shaft and splattered noisily against skin as her nourishment continued. Reflexively her own colon expanded and a long tube of her own slime pushed up from within, flopping over onto her cock, balls and pussy. She felt another pair of hands, by now familiar hands, Haifa's hands, begin to sensually massage the fecal fruits all over her already browned body. What a way to start a day.
A little ways away Pineapple Roundtree, head resting between Rosemary Beechum's breasts, was up to her nipples in shit. The latter, her back against the rim of the shitpit was filling her ass with her 11 inch cock while another student wearing a grey collar, Dakota Montreaux, plunged her own tool into her pussy. Relentlessly they sawed in and out of her holes thrilling both of her buttons, deliciously allowing her own pipe to be massaged between their sludgy bodies, but using the Prostatic Stimulator she had been implanted with to deny her ultimate satisfaction.
"Did you know I played basketball here at Ridgeway until I graduated a few years back?" the redhead casually asked the dreadlocked girl whose rosebud she was pillaging. "I lettered in it actually, was their starting center for three years, all conference for the last two. Now I'm on the coaching staff. I get to teach girls like you how to be a part of a team." The older woman slipped three shit coated fingers into the blonde girl's mouth and began fucking her orally as she continued talking. "Dakota here, she was a prize recruit from Many Magpies Prep in Taiwan. They had her playing in the middle there but we have her at power forward here. She comes off the bench now but should start next year. I saw in your file you lettered in three sports at Meadowvale, baseball, basketball, and track. Were you hoping to play basketball next year for Ridgeway?" she asked as she removed her hand and re-loading it once with particularly large load of waste once more brought it to the other girl's mouth.
"Yeesss" the youngest mewled as she her holes were plundered by both of the others.
Rosemary smiled as her answer was then cut off by Dakota's deep shit filled kiss. She gently caressed the sophomore's skull, the cheeks of both flexing as they passed their snack back and forth between them. The Beechum woman enjoyed this view. She had trained the Montreaux girl well in the past two years and soon it would be time for her to make some decisions. Would she stay bonded to her, would she continue living with Giovanni's, the Hollinger's and herself in the staff wing or would she set out on her own? Would she collar one of the incoming first year's herself? She knew what she hoped the answers to those questions would be.
"Did you know that both of us are part of the members of the Faculty of Health and Medical Science?" she cooed to the newcomer not expecting an answer. "I work in the Junior Dormitory as a physician. Dakota here is a research assistant there. She'll be going into virology next year. According to your file, you have a strong interest in herbal remedies and pharmaceuticals? I looked it up, your Mom has her own shop back in Meadowvale and apparently she is responsible for some of the stuff in the Toiletry Transfusions," she went on as she continued pumping her tool into her at a leisurely pace, in no hurry to end spell she was pulling the girl under with. "You know, you could study that here, maybe help out with the Junior Dormitory for extra credit." The two parted lips just long enough for the doctor to push another handful of shit into the grey collared girl's mouth before she clamped down once more on the other, eliciting a whimper from the youngest. She soothingly slopped some filth into the soiled dreads in front of her turning them even browner as she shushed her quietly.
"Have you been down to the junior dormitory yet Pineapple? Do you know who lives there?" the short haired woman quizzed as she flashed her eyes upwards at new arrivals unseen by others. "The people who run the Futagen Project and fund our school granted us permission to open it a few years back. You've probably seen a few girls wandering around here, too young to be attending classes. Some are daughters of those that work here but most are futagen bred at Blackbridge Commons, much like the one your mother and her friends have applied for. Yes, I looked that up too." The clinician grinned as she glanced back and forth between the recently appearing Francesca Giovanni, those that trailed behind her, and the Roundtree girl whose eyes had closed in lust as she was thrust into repeatedly. "A few of them have been formally adopted and live with their quads but most of them are still unattached. It is the latter group that lives in the junior dormitory. They can be signed out for an evening or a weekend, until of course an application is accepted for official placement within a familial unit. But while they live there they help us teach the students here the parenting skills they will need going forward."
Rosemary caught the eye of her Bonded Daughter who smiled as she broke the kiss and leaned back bringing her carnal grinding to a new level. The tall brunette cleaned the cock off in front of her, lubed up both of her hands with a jar of Beanstalk that had been sitting on the edge of the shitpit and began masturbating her younger counterpart in long loving strokes. The older then proceeded to feed the blonde palmfuls of fudge, reinforcing the established connection between her pleasure and her appetites. "You know, we can always use more help down at the clinic helping out with the futagens in the junior dormitory or all of the younger generation as it were. That is also part of my job as a pediatrician. I have to make sure the needs of all of them are met, natural and adopted daughters alike."
The doctor sped up her own thrusting slightly matching that of the student opposite as the futa between them humped upwards as her cock grew. She watched the art professor disrobe and wade into the pool of filth followed by four similarly naked younger girls, all of whom looked to be middle school aged. Two of them, both 13, were brunettes. Luba Agapova, her hair drawn back in a tail, was the tallest and fullest figured among the quartet. Beside her was the daughter the youngest daughter of the woman who lead them in, Giolla Giovanni. Her hair a lighter shade of brown with golden highlights, she had taken off her baseball cap, revealing a pair of full lips and big brown eyes. Next to her was the shortest of the group, the futagen Virginia Bellamy. Her long red locks framed an equally beautiful and willing face. She snuggled with the fourth of the group, a second futagen, the short haired Asian blonde Naoko Dougenis. It was obvious that the pair were close, each slowly jacking the other as they peered shyly at the scene before them.
"I think you would be a good candidate for the clinic once you get here in September, Pineapple. I think the three of us would get along quite well, we have a lot in common. We all like basketball, and we are all studying or have studied medicine. You certainly seem to like the taste of shit as much as Dakota here does. Did you know she is coming up on the end of her second year with me?" Another larger handful of sludge was pushed into the dreadlocked girl's mouth as her cock slowly worked its way up her muddy cleavage. "She will be able to choose someone to bond with for the first time in September. Wouldn't it be great if she chose you? Wouldn't that be lovely? We could all be together, just like we are now. We could all work in the clinic together with the girls, you could teach them even as you are being taught yourself.
"Of course, we would have to be sure they liked your bedside manner first," the doctor theorized feeding the herbalist's daughter more of the surrounding brown as her humping took on a more desperate tone. "We can do that now if you like. We can see if the girls will like you. Open your eyes, Pineapple, open your eyes now. See who Francesca brought to visit."
The lids of the browned blonde beauty crept apart dreamlike as her carnal thrusting became its own, a physical reaction to the stimulus of cocks and hands and a most pleasurable one at that, but a thing she no longer controlled. Another of the apartment matriarchs stood beside her, Francesca, she thought her name was. Her brown curly hair was pulled back in a plastic brown hair band but beyond that she displayed her body and her lovely upward curving cock in all of its glory. "Such a beauty it is," Pineapple thought as more sludge was pushed into her mouth. Beside her were four other futas, all quite a bit younger, maybe younger than Strawberry, she couldn't tell for certain. There were two other brunettes there, an Asian with a blonde bob, and finally a cute as a button freckled redhead slighter than all of them. All four had stomachs larger than they should have been. The Meadowvale senior's mind was drunk with lust, her arousal had turned her perception into echoes and fog. Voices floated into her consciousness from another place as she gave herself over to the rhythms of her ecstasy denied.
"You met Francesca Giovanni," she heard the voice say. It sounded tinny and far away but at the same time muffled and close. "She teaches sculpting here at Ridgeway. And Liona, her eldest daughter, you sucked her cock earlier today. She's just over there with your friend Ingrid. And Carolina, she is just to your left. She'll be a first year in September, just like you. But did you know Fran had a third daughter? Such a lovely thing she is too. Her name is Giolla. She's just the right age as well, just the right age to see how well you will get along with the girls you would need to see every day at the clinic." Pineapple could feel her elongated member pushing up against her bottom lip now, depositing its drippings on her chin with each stroke. She wished she could cum, she so wished she could. "Did you want to meet Giolla? It might be one of the few chances you get. She'll be going to Meadowvale next year and you'll be coming here, you'll be like two ships passing in the night. I know she would really like to meet you."
A shadow fell across her field of vision then and then quite suddenly she was looking deep into the inviting crevice of the ass of one of the brown haired girls as she slowly pulled her cheeks apart and lowered herself. Pineapple swallowed what remained of the shit she had been handfed by Rosemary and licked her lips. "What a beautiful rosebud she had," she thought as it inched closer. "It was perfect in every way. Lovely and round, not a petal out of place. Begging to be licked. Yes, yes, she would lick it, she would kiss it." Her tongue shot out of her mouth as the fleshy bloom came into range and began tracing the descending pink blossom, sliding, slithering, stabbing intent on tasting everything. Relentlessly she probed the center until it gave way and she was within. The pressure on her face increased until she was trapped beneath. Even her cock was held motionless, its crown just overlooking the edge of her oral plushness, though the hands stroking its stalk never ceased their labours.
And then, just as quickly as she had gained access, her tongue was pushed back into her mouth as the assflower it had been exploring expanded abruptly to accommodate a newly arrived mass. Her dreamy gaze was forced upwards by another and her eyes locked with those of the young girl looking down her back at her with a curious domination as if she had seldom, if ever, been in such a position before. A smile appeared on her face that slowly widened into a grin and her stare took on a slight malevolent glint. The dreadlocked girl felt the younger waggle, hunker, and push and then her tastebuds were paved with the savory flavor of filth. A long log of the girl's waste rapidly forced its way into her mouth compelling her to gulp just as quickly to keep up with the pace at which she was being fed. Over and over the shit slithered downwards relentlessly as she was jacked and fucked into carnal oblivion. Over and over the sludgy brown flow massaged her mushroom as it passed, causing it to tingle and throb
"It looks like Giolla really likes you Pineapple, it looks like she really does," the dreamy voice cooed as she swallowed. "Do you like her? It sure looks like you do. You can't take your eyes off of her can you? She is such a beauty. Why don't you show Giolla just how much you like her? Why don't you cum for lovely Giolla. Would you like to do that? Would you like to cum for her? Cum for lovely Giolla?" Suddenly that which was blocking her release was no longer. "Cum now Pineapple, cum for lovely Giolla. Cum now. CUM!" Her long pent up load rocketed up from within, piercing the flood of fudge that the blonde student had been feasting on, and adding a new flavor to her banquet. Her desperate release elicited others. Without warning she was filled from below. First her pussy, then her ass was inundated with the creamy goo of her two lovers even as her own balls emptied. Though it was never in doubt, the relationship between her bliss and her craving for shit strengthened then. Again and again her semen surged up her shaft and mixed with the descending deluge of waste from the girl. She couldn't stop cumming, she didn't want to stop cumming. She didn't ever want it to end. But eventually the girl above her had no more left to give and once more the tap to her joy was turned off. She slid backwards slightly and washed down her filth with a stream of warm golden piss that she liberally spread over her toilet's face towards the end before dismounting, momentarily bringing her out of her carnal trance. But it was only moments later than her ass was replaced by another.
"This is Virginia Bellamy, Pineapple," Rosemary began as she spread the petite redhead's cheeks and guided them into place. "She is one of our unassigned first year futagens so barring any changes she'll be staying in the junior dormitory next year. It's important we see just how well the two of you will get along." Once again the Roundtree girl's mouth was filled with filth as her cock was loosed and the stroking began anew. She felt the soft caress of mud filled hands on her hair as she was nourished with a second course of shit and cum. Peering through glazed eyes she saw the freckled girl grinning, looking down at her, then to the doctor, then once more at her, unbelieving of her good fortune but relishing it nonetheless. "Yes Pineapple I think she likes you, I think she likes you a lot. And I can tell you like her," Rosemary declared softly as she continued gorging. "I think the two of you will get along just fine. I think the clinic could use someone just like you. Yes, yes, we could."
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On the screen in her office Moa Kampenberg peered at the four sophomores lazily cuddling and fucking as they watched the trio of visiting sludgebumped students before them, bound and thrusting. Even with her status as the Dean of Health and Medical Sciences, she knew that time on the clinic's gynecological beds was limited. To be sure they had leased extras as they did in previous years. The usually ended up keeping a couple of them and sending the rest back, adding to their capacity bit by bit. This year the sorority had also added two of those new Sludgemersibles as well and apparently the engineering department had just designed these new chairs called Empress Thrones. From what she had been told, the library had a half dozen of the units, rumoured to be a cross between the Supplicator and the Feeder Queen from Meadowvale Industries. All that being so the doctor was still confident she could add to her fleet come week's end.
She smiled as she the scene on the 80 inch display. Three ostensibly brown haired seniors from Meadowvale Academy, Cameron Wellesley, Hayden Millbrook, and Carla Hollinger lay folded onto the long spreader bar mounted on the inner rim of the massive shitpit that dominated the main hall of the sorority during Reading Week. Of each one could only see their faces, tits, and cocks above the muddy morass they were covered in. A daisy chain of U-Bars fed the shit of one girl into the mouth of the next and creamy cum was relentlessly pumped from each of their three cocks by milking nozzles connected to portable storage containers sitting on the edge. The trio had fallen into a symbiotic feeding pace relatively quickly once things had started, each calmly shitting, swallowing, and cumming in time with the other two, even as their Prostatic Stimulators urged their inner boiling.
"Triinu did a good job today getting them into place and set up. I'll have to reward her later," the Norse futa thought impressed with the bedside manner of her Bonded Daughter. She watched the latter take Rada Stoichkova's thick stubby in the ass as the Bulgarian jacked her in rhythm with her fucking. It was of a decent size, certainly nothing to be ashamed of with a good heft to it as well, but it wasn't her 14 inch long 10 inch girthy beast. Not many were. So far as she knew, only the Petrova girl in Applied Sciences and Engineering could match her in all things. She glanced across the back of Minerva Moreno as she ploughed in and out of her rosebud to Edda Hollinger who was face fucking the Moroccan student as she watched the screen. One of her granddaughters, her dreadlocks soaked in filth, was being immersed in the joys of servitude that would be the next two years of her life come September. The other Lia, two years older and a math major gently kissed her shit coated face and cooed encouragement as her own ass was massaged by Vanessa Bradshaw's thumpy beef. Bald like her mother, the latter hugged the older Hollinger tightly to her as her hand stroked her counterpart and she added to the gentle patter.
The two of them, along with Carla's mother Clarissa, had discussed the 18 year old's placement come the new school year last week. Oftentimes with two years between siblings, the older collared the younger teaching them the ways of Mu Upsilon Mu. But because she was already familiar with the lifestyle from her years prior to attending Meadowvale it presented other possibilities. When both of the Wellesley and Millbrook girls had expressed interest in studying medicine fairly early in the year Moa had made sure to speak to the Council of Five about getting them assigned to her twin daughters, Hertha and Solvi. Possessing the Norse doctor's physicality and endowments, the pair were currently coring out another first year student Janet Moreland. Carla however, had decided fairly late in the year, only a couple of weeks before visitation day apparently, to commit to medicine. It only seemed natural at that point to add the youngest Hollinger to the stable of Kampenberg shitsluts in training. Arrangements were made, the dreadlocked girl would be collared by her own Bonded Daughter Triinu Anniste. For her part the trim on the Estonian's crimson and grey neckwear would change from mauve and crimson, indicating her willingness to remain a claimed submissive to a sorority staff member beyond her two year term. Among slaves, there was no higher honour. She signed inwardly as she continued sawing in and out watching the girls on screen, knowing that they would mark them theirs, at least unofficially, once they were done here.
Groaning from her left signaled the release of the only one among them that wasn't a full time campus resident as Joyce Weathersby pumped her gooey goodness into the velvet anal sleeve of junior Piper Finney. A second outburst followed the first and her pink was filled by her Mistress Mother Carla Hollinger. Also wearing a collar of mauve and crimson, the bespectacled law student sunk her lips onto her beanstalk lengthened cock and began gulping as her professor jacked the girl's load into her mouth. Moa knew her friend lusted after the lithe student the moment she saw her at Visitation Day three years ago. She was her little princess, so obedient, so docile in her presence. Since the pixie haired law major had collared the Moreno girl in September, their relationship had climbed to a new level. The two locked eyes, lost in the moment as one by one the others in the room reached their end.
First her daughters flooded the ass and pussy of the Moreland girl, who had likely never been so stretched before. Though neither had quite their mother's size, both were within the inch one way or the other. Their synchronized hammering summoned forth the orgasms of the one between them as her mewling joined their chorus. She knew how full it felt to have both holes packed by the beef of the twins. It was only last week she lay sandwiched between the two much like the first year was now. The difference was at 5'5" the student was engulfed in the cleavage of the two, her skull locked in place as she was robustly penetrated. Her facial expression was one who was floating endlessly in blissful oblivion, with no care in the world but feeding her own ecstasy. It was too much for Moa who sighed as her own monster meat gushed her cum into the rear passage of the first year, triggering the dark skinned futa's own release. Edda Hollinger grinned across the room in triumph. Only a few years from retirement, she once more was the last one standing. The physician didn't know how she did it at her age but her stamina was legendary within the sorority. She could fuck for days and it didn't matter which hole she was using. She gently caressed Minerva's cheek and she forced the girl to look into her eyes. With a final flexing of her hips she forced her swallowing as her surging pipe emptied itself down the girl's throat.
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Some time ago Carolina Giovanni had been pulled into the shallows of the shitpit along with her classmate Haifa Tonsburg and her new friend Ingrid Halverson and all three had been slipped into a pair of happy pants. Now the trio lay bound together by netting within the pool of fecal slop humping wildly against each other as the settings on their implants were adjusted higher once more, even as their orgasms were held back. Her older sister Liona smiled down on their desperate faces as she coddled their heads in her lap. She felt her sibling's piss soak the back of her skull even as the older Italian caressed the younger's cheek and scooped a handful of shit onto their collective faces. She joined her two trapped companions in hungrily licking the waste off of each other's skin.
"What level are they on now?" called a voice with a slight Spanish accent from the edge of the pool. The child psychology doctorate candidate looked over to see her old teachers Lorena De Le"n and Rubina Le Beau along with the former's two daughters and the two other collared students that shared their bed. The familial resemblance of the De Le"n's was obvious, especially standing next to each other as they now were. Lorena, also a Council of Five member, the senior Hermosa, and her collared first year sister Ayanna all had the long dark brown hair, big eyes of the same colour, high cheekbones, and lithe but well-proportioned bodies, though the last was having difficulty keeping control of hers. The redheaded Ivy Foster, her hair in a messy bun had kicked off her clothes and now sat at the edge of the shitpit her legs dangling in the sludge below. She grinned up at the collared Chen Jai Li and grabbing her hand brought her first to her knees beside her then guided her into the pool itself. Naked but for a pair of happy pants, it only took alight pulling in on the back of her head before her lips engulfed other girl's nine inches. Up and down she bobbed on the organ in practiced fashion. Even though she was ostensibly bonded to the older De Le"n girl, it was obvious this was not the first time she had sucked on this cock. Her hips began thrusting to her motion as her Mistress Mother dialed up her implant.
"I've got all three of them at 4.0," answered Liona. "They're getting all nice and squirmy now. What about her?" she then asked nodding to Ayanna.
"3.7," her mother reported," but give me a sec, I'll adjust it. Ayanna is over 65 CCs now. Where are they?"
"My tablet is over there, should be open," the Italian woman replied scooping more filth onto the trio of high schoolers in her lap.
"They're all over 60 Lorena," Rubina read. "Ingrid here is furthest along 67 and counting."
"Would you mind terribly if we strapped her in with your girls?" the Council of Five member suggested. "She is dressed for the occasion," she added removing the overlong shirt that hid the happy pants beneath.
"By all means, the tie is on the top, you should have no problem finding it," the Italian woman explained as she watched the two professors guide the carnally convulsing girl into position before securing her next to the other three. Sitting down in the fudgy morass, the pair wallowed in the waste as they scooped shit onto the body and into the hair of the latest addition, matching her appearance with those she was now with.
As a fourth was added to the hungering nest Liona realized her arms would not be able to keep pace with the desperate eager feeding but a solution was at hand. She heard the buzzer and a cheer as the announcement of another winner in the Supplicator heats was announced. Moments later the hose to her left began emptying the contents of the unit into the shitpit. The eldest Giovanni daughter casually reached over and moved the nozzle over the heads of the four greedy mouths gazing up at her in lust. As the deluge of slop flooded over them she called back to Hermosa who now held her tablet. "This is as good a time as any to flip the switch."
Grins were shared all around when their frantic mewling abruptly switched to moans and groans. None needed to see beneath the surface of the sludge to know that each of the quartet was cumming even as their own mucky tubes were pushing out of their asses, up the gussets of their garments, into their pussies and over their balls. Frenetically they thrust against each other their brown banquet a mutual gorging, a mutual bathing, a mutual onslaught of bliss as each of them surged, swallowed and shit as they humped into the others. Liona glanced over her shoulder at the tank. It was still three quarters full. She smiled inwardly, sighed happily, and allowed her own sludge to ooze out. "No sense in waiting any longer," she surmised privately as it started piling up beneath her and tickling her clit and balls. "This would go on for a while yet."
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Spencer Maxwell marveled at her new body as she walked across campus. They had measured her yesterday, Lillian Whitworth and the younger student she had brought with her Vondra Gerebová. Her curves had really defined themselves since they started giving her massages with Erosculpt Gel earlier in the week. Now she was a lovely 34-22-36 with a 32B bra size. Her baby blue satin Queen Anne mini gliding softly across her mostly nude body beneath it as she made her way into the sorority's side entrance as she had those few days ago. Her life had changed so much since then. She hardly remembered who she was last week at this time. Briar seemed to be more touchy feely as the days had passed, little caresses here and there. If she had noticed the physical changes in her body, she hadn't mentioned them. Spencer had taken to wearing loose fitting tops and jogging pants around her new girlfriend even as Zora and Saffron had shown up at her door with new clothes two days ago.
To be sure she was wearing a jacket, but it was undone and anyone who cared to look could see she wasn't wearing any pants. She knew she should be more secretive about her new self, but she just couldn't, not anymore. It just felt too right. Up the steps and down the hall, past the girl at the reception desk, Parker Dimetrescu is she remembered correctly. Her face featured large blue eyes and lovely high cheekbones framed by dark brown hair. Her tits drew Spencer's eyes as she nodded to her on her way by. It was impossible not to look so firm was she there. The Romanian student smiled and stretched slightly, meeting her eye knowing full well what had her attention. Down the hall she strode until she was in front of the clinic.
"Just in time, Spencer," called out a voice behind her. Turning she saw Dr. Whitworth and her daughter Lillian emerging from the office of the former whose door she had just passed.
"I pride myself on my punctuality," she answered pleasantly as she allowed herself to be lead into the examination room.
"I imagine Briar must really appreciate that about you," the physician commented over her shoulder as she patted the top of the table. "You know the drill. Clothes off, on your back."
"How is it you know about Briar and myself?" she queried as the blonde curly haired student helped her undress.
"We're a small school, you're news," she shrugged. "Plus we live together in the staff residence wing, my daughter and I" she then grinned, the jig up.
"Should I be worried?" the university president asked in jest as she swung herself around on the table.
"On the contrary Spencer," the Whitworth woman replied more quietly, caressing the side of the blonde patient's face as her legs were restrained. "Lilly and I will do all we can to help your relationship with Briar along. We're very good friends. She would do the same for us, I'm sure. Let's get you douched now."
With that the nozzle was inserted into Spencer's rectum and once more the bluish fluid was pumped in by the youngest present as her mother began attaching instruments to one arm and an IV drip to the other. The newly hired administrator had somehow suspected the familial relationship as both women had similar facial features and gaits but it was nice to have it confirmed. She decided liked the pair and wouldn't mind at all if they were a larger part of her life beyond this office.
Soon she was drained once more and Lillian started working her tablet. She felt a squirt of lube onto her rosebud and then a gentle pushing as a familiar latex roundness found its way past her sphincter. The 29 year old was no fool, she understood what was happening to her now wasn't part of any routine medical exam. But she didn't care. Over the past week she had been pulled further and further down the rabbit hole of carnality and the further she descended, the less she found she wanted to resist. Now that she was aware that the doctor and her daughter shared an apartment with her girlfriend it was almost as if yet another layer of permission had been granted. She hunkered down slightly on the fake cock as it cycled in and out of her pussy, a slight smile forming on her face as her clitty hardened and flopped onto her stomach.
"Does Spencer like getting her pussy fucked?" asked the doctor as she sat on a stool next to her head. "Does Spencer like it when a big hard cock goes in and out and in and out?"
"Yeeeeesssss," she hissed losing herself in arousal as she let her eyes drift close and licked her lips.
"It feels so good, doesn't it? In and out and in and out?"
"Yeeeeessss," she echoed as she felt a hand grip her length and slowly begin to stroke it.
"Pretend it is Briar, Spencer, imagine it is Briar fucking you," she whispered as she noticed her thrusting increase slightly. A glance at the screen showed her the implant was operating at 3.1 now but the suddenness of the reaction told her she had struck a nerve. The constant triggering of the prostrate over the past 24 hours showed her patient at over 70 CCs. Things were proceeding apace.
"How would you like being Briar's girl? Would it make you feel all nice and warm inside? Would you like to be fucked by Briar Winslow, Spencer? Would you?"
"Yeeeesss. Yes, yes," she answered greedily with each thrust of the tool below. And then suddenly it was gone and she felt her legs being raised and folded once more. She knew there were likely more wonderful feelings to come but she mewled in protest nonetheless at the momentary absence of stimulation.
"Open your eyes, open your eyes Spencer," the physician urged as she felt her legs locked into place overhead and a weight press down at the far end of the table. "See what Briar has for you."
The university president woke from her sleepless dream, her eyelids fluttering open. Positioned opposite her on the surface was her new girlfriend, her caramel blonde hair cascading over her beautiful breasts as she gazed lustfully down on her. And jutting proudly out from between her legs was a thick, meaty cock that dwarfed her own in both length and girth. Its tip glistened with moisture, its stock shiny with lube. Spencer's breath caught at its unexpected magnificence. She watched as Briar slowly tilted forward until the head of her beast, larger than anything she had taken in her pussy to date, pushed against her starfish.
And then it was past her point of most resistance. The professor of veterinary medicine leaned forward and swallowed up the about to be christened girly-girl in a deep kiss as she maintained her steamy gaze. Her length continued its implacable descent inward, splitting her apart, a most welcome invasion of her body even as her soul was held prisoner in the visual embrace of the other. The withdrawl was as glorious as the insertion, slow and sensuous was the rhythm then established as the pair continued locking eyes and lips. Eventually though, as the pace of their lovemaking increased their kiss could not be maintained. Briar backed herself off so as to put more of her hips behind her thrust and allow Lilly to once more return her hand to the smaller organ of the school president.
Even as the wordless communion between the two lovers bonded them closer together, the cooing of the third gently washed over her consciousness, a pleasant backdrop to her slow build to bliss. "Your girlfriend isn't the only cock on the block, did you know that?" she asked rhetorically removing her lab jacket. "And I'm not talking about your puny little thing dear. I mean it is `cute' I'll give you that," she commented offhandedly climbing up onto the platform. "But even both of my daughters have bigger poles swinging between their legs than you do girl. No, a real cock looks like that thing that your girlfriend is fucking you with right now," she explained swinging her leg over so she was straddling her head and allowing the crown of her footlong tool to come to rest on the lips of the newly minted girly girl. "Or my juicy beast right here. Open up now dear, suck on Deborah's meat, let the good doctor fuck your face."
Spencer's jaw stretched on its own accord when presented with its new circumstance. There was no trepidation or doubt, no thought at all. Taking this lovely tube of flesh into her mouth, turning her throat into a receptacle of amusement for the woman staring down at her with a touch of malice concealed behind soft words, it felt natural. It felt like the thing she should do. The physician gripped the back of her head and pushed forward with her hips and in it went. As she pumped she ploughed a bit deeper every time, working her way past the university president's slight gagging until her entire 12 inches was comfortably plunging in and out of the slight blonde's throat.
"That's right Baby Girl, suck on my big dong, take it all," the dark skinned woman cooed as she started speeding up her thrusting. She had certainly mastered her technique in the past few days. She sighed with pleasure. "You've gotten really good at cock sucking since you started giving head to the student nurses this week. You didn't realize that did you? While you were watching yourself on those goggles they had you wear, one of them was fucking your face for real. You had Lilly's cock in your mouth yesterday did you know that? She told me I'd be in for a treat today. She said you were really good with your tongue. Show me how good you are with your tongue Spencer, show me how good you are."
The girly-girl slid her tongue around the member of the woman above on command and elicited a groan in return as she thickened in her mouth. She had found her new self less than a week ago but even she knew what that meant and repeated her mouth massage bringing the large woman to a new level of arousal
"Did you know...three generations of my family live here...in the sorority?" Deborah asked her patient struggling slightly. "We all live together actually...with Briar. There's myself and...my two daughters...Lilly and Jelly, you'll...meet her later...And my mother...whom you've...already met." Her stroke increased yet again. She wasn't going to last much longer. She had been holding off all day and wanted to fill the new girly girl up with her seed but she had not thought her tongue to be as good as it was, even after her daughter's warning. "Moooom," she groaned. "Come over here...say hello...to Briar's girlfriend."
Her face was being frantically fucked now by the physician as she careened toward the edge of her bliss. And then standing beside her, helping hold her in place, smiling down as only a mother can, was her the nude figure of her secretary, Brandy Watkins. "Didn't expect that did you?" the oldest among them asked as she lightly traced her fingers across her boss's face. "I use my mother's maiden name for the name plate on the desk. We wanted to hold that back at least for the first week. Make my girl cum now Spencer, make her shoot her load into your mouth. I know you can, I've been watching you do it all week. Use your tongue girl, use your tongue. I'm up next and I have the biggest cock in the house." Another groan sounded and suddenly her jaw expanded a bit more and her throat was being flooded by cum.
"Give it all to her baby, give it all to her," she heard the secretary coo to her daughter as she coddled and kissed her through her orgasm, rocking back and forth as the younger did. "Good girl, fill her up, fill her fill of your goo." Surge after surge splattered the insides of her cheeks as Deborah pulled out slightly and her mother jacked her pole's pearly goodness into the girly-girl's mouth. "Yeeeeessss, just like that. Hurry up now, drink it down, there is more to come." Obediently Spencer swallowed the spunk until there was no more and she reluctantly released the organ that had been a part of her climb to her own joy.
She was aware once more that Briar was still grinding her own massive member into her pussy below. She had also sped up her thrusting and by the sounds of her sighs she was also approaching her end. But while she had expected the doctor to dismount the table so she could see her lover once more that wasn't what happened. Rather she slid upwards until her pussy was planted on her mouth and with a sigh unleashed a torrent of piss down the university president's throat. The seal between their bodies was tight, there was nowhere else for the bitter liquid to go. Even as she was fucked relentlessly by one, even as she was jacked incessantly by another, even as her impending bliss bounded ahead of her, she was forced to frantically gulp down her acrid beverage.
"You didn't know of our long tradition of alternative diets here at Ridgeway did you?" Brandy asked not expecting an answer. "It's been around as long as I've been here and this is my third decade. It's not something we put in our presentation we sent you but we do worry about our girls here. And seeing as you are a most wonderful girl, it is only natural we are concerned about what you are eating as well." She smiled down at the trapped 29 year old as she watched her swallow down the last of the urine the doctor had to offer. "I started nourishing Deborah here anally when she was 12 years old and I still do once in a while, not so much anymore though. When Briar arrived at the university I was the first to shit down her throat as well. Yes, that's right, the girl who is fucking your sweet pussy right now has been my private toilet and she has cum while doing so." The secretary held Spencer's head in place as her daughter adjusted her position once more placing her rosebud above the new administrator's slackened jaw. "Of course Lilly and Jelly had to be educated as well. They started early, like their mother, the three of us taught them together. Night after night we would feed them our filth, shooting their goo every time they tasted our chocolate. Eventually they started feeding each other all on their own. That was when we knew they had become true shitsluts. Just like you will be Spencer, just like you will be. Hope you're ready Baby Girl, here comes your first lesson."
The school president felt her jaw forced apart as the rim of the assflower docked upon it spread suddenly. And then her mouth was being filled for a third time by her physician. Briar ground her beast into her pussy made with lust, her pole throbbing uncontrollably as it slammed into her prostate again and again. The block which had been holding her release at bay was lifted and her carnality careened crazily forward as she frantically swallowed the fudge feast that oozed downwards. "Going to cum for us Spencer? Going to shoot your goo, show us how much you like eating shit?" Brandy cooed as she caressed her hair while tracking the motion of her hips. "Cum for us girl, cum for us now, let Briar bring make you her girl." The pearly deluge from the professor filled her anal canal then, ravaging her walnut. Her own thickened cream launched itself skywards in long ropes of lust as she was stuffed with sludge from above at a most rapid pace. Her eyes closed in bliss. Over and over she was filled above and below, even as the hand on her own length urged her emptying.
"There we go Spencer, see how wonderful that is, eating shit. Yeeeessss, it tastes so good and we have so much to give you," she smiled down at her as another snake of waste worked its way into girly-girl's mouth. The blonde lost herself in the lust of the moment, the words she was hearing muffled in her mind but nonetheless etched in her memory. "I'll feed you, Briar will, Lillian too, Jelly when we take you home with us tonight." And we'll fuck you pussy as well. Every day, feeding and fucking. We'll turn you into a proper young lady, as good little girl, our good little girl, yes we will."
"Yes, yes they would," she repeated dreamily sliding down the rabbit hole of her depravity. "She would be their good little girl."
End of Chapter 7