Meadowvale Academy Chapter 102
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Meadowvale Academy
Chapter 102: Family Unions and Re-Unions Part 7
"How are they doing now?" Drika asked the Cherokee futa peering between the two blonde women bound in their boxes and her tablet, naked from the waist down.
"Katrien is over 70 CCs right now," the physical therapist reported. "I've reduced the implant to 1.5. I want her mother to catch up."
"Where is my sister at right now?" the first queried sitting down on a chair between the captured pair and watching her older sister's muted humping which had until recently been pronounced than that of her daughter. "64 CCs currently. I've got her on 3.5 at the moment, so she's nearly there."
"Let them cool off now dear, get them soft for when we begin." Nodding the Native American then slid her fingers down the screen and older woman let out a slight groan in protest as her stimuli came to an end. The dark haired shoe manager then turned to her eldest child. "What did Katherine say when you called?"
"Said she would be here after 4:30, hopefully before five" Emke replied letting herself be slowly disrobed by Iris Hardin. "I told them to use the loading dock out back. Easier that way."
"I've been waiting to do this for some time now," Reina Bautista remarked, her stiff nine inch cock sliding easily in and out of the mouth of her equally unclothed dependent, Bibianna, as the first leaned against the wall.
"So have we all," Drika nodded as she played with her sister's hair. "Ever since Katy showed up, I've always kind of known they would both end up on their backs."
"It's where they both belong," the eldest South American agreed. "Do you remember Hazen with Marlena Schwartzstein at Ridgeway? Half the time you couldn't tell who wore the collar with those two. Does she know her former Mistress Mother is in town?"
"Not yet," her partner divulged getting up from her chair and swinging around so she was sitting on the clear top of the box with her back to her niece, "Though I guess someone should tell her. Iris, could you be a dear, unhand my daughter, and walk across the way to the jewelry store and give Marlena the news? You seem to be the only one with all of their clothes on at the moment."
"I guess that's what I get for putting the needs of others before my own," the lawyer grinned before pinching Emke's left tit and releasing her. "I shall return," she then announced and glancing at the wall clock that read 4:03, started towards the door.
"You don't know what is about to happen here do you Katy," she cooed peering down through the toilet seat behind her at the 24 year old, whose face was locked into place and whose mouth was pried open by a metal ring. "Your mother certainly does. You don't know this but she is in a box much like this one only a couple feet away from you. Reina and I were roommates at university, did she ever tell you that? It's where we first met, my sister was three years ahead of us. We learned so much there,
the three of us. Edelmira did as well. It's too bad you chose Cape Town, Ridgeway is a wonderful school.
Drika paused and smiled as her Caribbean partner slid out of her panties leaving only her unbuttoned blouse as the only clothing still on her body. The curly haired futa then straddled the other box much like the South African was and the two pushed back onto the plastic round simultaneously. Each turned pressed a small button on the side and pulled their cheeks apart. Moments later the two 45 year olds felt the faces of the bound women below push up into their musky sweaty crevices.
"And now it is time for you to learn as well," Katrien heard her aunt say through the earbuds that were part of the head brace. "It's time for you to learn how to love the taste of shit. You will love it in the end. You might not think so right now, but by the end of the day being a toilet for others will make you cum and cum some more. You won't be able to get enough shit. You will open your mouth willingly for whoever sits on it."
"This can't be true," the bound De Bruyn thought alarmed and fearful, her face forced deep into the crack of her Aunt Drika. "She can't mean for me to--" And suddenly she was. She felt the rosebud spread against her lips and a large sludgy length of filth oozed out of the ass she was pinned to. It piled up on her tongue, filling her cheeks to bursting, but still there was more.
She groaned though the restraint in her mouth as whatever it was that had caused her to hump incessantly earlier started up once more at a lower intensity slowly bringing her cock to hardness. Momentarily distracted she didn't even realize she had swallowed until she felt the fecal load slid down her throat.
"That's right sweetie, eat my shit, let Aunt Drika feed you now," she heard her urge quietly as her cheeks re-filled. "Let Aunt Drika teach you how to be a good toilet." Her member was thick with lust now and the mechanism within her induced a soft humping through the Cock Collar that had been secured around it. Once more she mewled into the flesh pressing down upon her as she swallowed a second time and then a third.
"Let's see how they are doing under the hood girls," Reina suggested in her staccato Patois as she felt Hazen's lips surrounding her expanded asshole. Her slimy serpent was forcing its way downwards into the oldest South African's maw and she watched it continue its journey as the gullet of the blonde beneath her flexed repeatedly, causing her to smile slightly. Edie and Bibi quickly untwisted the wing nuts holding the clear rounded plate in place over the eldest De Bruyn's carnality while Emke and Zoete followed suit with their older cousin. "They both look to be responding to the re-activation of the Prostatic Stimulators," the Bautista matriarch observed as the two trapped futas humped slightly.
"Did you want me to increase the pulse?" Sierra queried looking up from the tablet. "They are both over 80 CCs now."
"No, leave them on their slow climb," the auburn brown haired De Bruyn replied as a second long log of filth began its descent into her niece's mouth. "I don't want them cumming too soon, but we should keep them close I think," she then suggested nodded at the four girls seated around the two boxes. Muffled moaning from within both of the enclosures sounded as four hands commenced toying with the cocks, balls, pussies, and asses of the two captured within. Their humping became more desperate as each attempted to solicit enough contact to cause their release. The delicate teasing of the four younger futas continued for another 15 minutes as their parents methodically emptied themselves of their waste.
"Katy is beading Mom," Zoete announced excitedly as the first droplets of semen formed on the crown of her seven inch cock.
"She's getting really wet too," Emke added as she let her older cousin fuck her fingers.
"Your Aunt Hazen as well," Bibi informed the others as she traced her finger over the mushroom of the blonde beneath the ass of her mother.
"Where are they now?" Drika asked the physical therapist once more.
"103 CCs here," the short haired girl reported pointing at Hazen before moving on to Katrien, "and 107 CCs there."
"Should we bring them across?" the Caribbean woman suggested hunkering down a little more.
"Oh yes," her partner grinned. "It's time." With that both flexed their backs, pushed down, and grunted forcing the next course of their fudgy feeding into the gapped mouths of the two shit sluts at a much faster pace as their daughters ramped up their tactile assault on the writhing flesh before them.
Katrien was being driven mad with lust even as she was being used as a toilet by her aunt. The contraption that the Cherokee girl had installed within her was causing her hips to frantically flex involuntarily which in turn pushed her iron hard rod up and down within the device they called a Cock Collar at speed. On top of that, she could feel multiple hands plying their eroticism on all of her available erogenous zones. Her pussy, her ass, her cock, her balls, nothing was left untouched. And through it all she chewed and swallowed, chewed and swallowed, as quickly as she possibly could. Behind the caring, nurturing look her mother's sister bestowed upon her from above were eyes like diamonds and a tight malicious smile. More and more shit poured into her as the buzzing in her head that hinted at her impending bliss began to take form.
"Eat my shit Katy, eat it all up," her Aunt commanded. "It's what you were meant to do. You were born to be a shit slut girl. You were born to be my private toilet, to use and share with others as I see fit. Keep gobbling down my sludge soon. Soon you'll be cumming because of it. You'll love it so much, you'll cum every time you feed on filth. You'll open your mouth to anyone's ass just so you can get off. This is your life now shit slut. This is what you were meant to be."
The 24 year old humped madly against her restraints, her cum churning wildly within, her juices leaking from her pussy incessantly as she pushed down more and more of the fudge that forced itself across her tongue. None of what her body was being subjected to was her choice initially but there had come a point when she decided she would endure whatever she needed in order to finally have an orgasm. And it had been that to start, a trial of endurance. Slowly, ever so slowly, it had become more. The feelings of revulsion within her had clashed with her overarching desire for sexual satisfaction. Back and forth the two had battled even as the familiar voice in the earbuds foretold the surrender of one to the other. And now it was upon her. She couldn't see where one ended and the other began. Her resistance to this most muddy of submissions had been washed away in a flood of unbridled lust, her existence careening about uncontrollably about upon the rising tide of her release.
With an inner sigh and a drooping of eyelids, she gave herself over to them, allowing the dam to burst on her bliss as she fed greedily on the filth of her Aunt Drika. Clear pussy nectar erupted from her pink coating her body in a shiny, sticky sweetness as her cock launched glob after glob of thick cum into the air. There was nothing else now, only devouring the waste of others and the carnal pleasure that came with it. Her aunt had been right. She was meant to do this. She was born to be a shit slut. She would open her mouth for anyone's ass just so she could get off. This was what she was meant to be.
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There were 11 of them in the Green Room of Gemini's, one of three private dining areas behind the main hall that could be reserved. The last time Elke had been back here it had been New Year's but that had been the Red Room then. Theda Margolis, the girl who jacked her as the cuddled in the loveseat had been there as well, but had shown up later, after the others had fed Nurse Evelyn. The two had a quite similar look, each wearing their long brown hair in braided pigtails, her tawny locks only slightly lighter than the Israeli futa's golden brown ones. But that was where the similarities ended the Dutch girl found. The Baker's youngest daughter had a thicker cock, though she was a little less developed beyond that. The biggest difference though was in her demeanor. The two did not see much of each other at school as they were in two different classes. But as she curled up, her back pressing against the other's nipples, legs splayed, the girl's older cousin Chavy sawing her 10 inches in and out of her pussy, she gave herself over to the plundering of her new lover's hand.
"And this one teaches here teaches my Varda Social Science on Wednesdays?" grunted Adina Margolis to Sally Ann as the pair cornholed Marike Maertens.
"As of the new year," the redhead answered, nearing orgasm herself liker her counterpart.
"She is a willing shit slut as well," Stella volunteered from atop the woman's older cousin Ariel. "Just like this one." The blonde then pushed the back of Mila Maerten's head down further on the stiff pipe of the short haired Israeli beneath her ass. The nurse sighed as she felt the soft pliant lips of the latter pull another thick log of fudge from her rosebud. "She's really been trained well."
"Our mother...got us started...early," Adina struggled to confide. "Cumming...now" she then announced as her eyes rolled back and she started pumping load after load of cum down the throat of the teacher.
"Me too," the Clearwater woman groaned as she began thrusting robustly into the ass of the bald Dutch woman. Just as suddenly Mila's cheeks puffed out and she began swallowing as he chin became shiny with goo. "So...is...she."
Sitting on the floor beside the foursome Brechte Maertens hunkered down a bit further on the upturned face of Varda Margolis and fed the 14 year old a massive muddy meal of her own making. The girl, legs splayed and folded under the older woman's hips, jacked herself with both hands glistening with Beanstalk. The Dutch grocer could feel the framework in the girl's mouth below. Soon the cock would be long enough to slide into the harness that would have her semen mix with the shit she was swallowing. In the meantime she had set her Prostatic Stimulator at a solid 3.0 and locked its release mechanism. She didn't want the young Israeli cumming before time.
When the three of them had first discussed adding to the residents of the coach house they lived in after Esmeralda had moved in with her family once they had arrived, all had agreed that with the new futagen coming they should try to have something in place beforehand. Sally Ann had looked through the school roles and Stella had spoken to the various medical professionals in town including Dr. Ellesmere at Adderwood. For her part Brechte had made a point of meeting as many of the locals in the downtown as she could to feel them out for compatibility. In the end, the one family all three agreed on were the proprietor's of the Baker's Cousin, the Margolis's.
Now after a day of moving they all were meeting here at Gemini's for a chance to really get to know each other before Athena Acorn arrived tomorrow. The grocer's eyes lidded as she casually jacked herself. She was really enjoying this `meet and greet' they had planned. Beyond the two that managed the place there were three daughters, one of whom would be leaving for Ridgeway in the fall, but two who were about the same age as Elke. With the newest arrival being delivered on the weekend, her niece would have a group of friends she could grow with through high school. The copper blonde was especially happy to see the dominant tendencies of young Theda who was the same age. She hoped they would become close over time. Another slippery snake of her sludge began its descent into the mouth of the futa would much like herself had curls, though hers were a similar shade to her sibling's. "Here you go sweetie," she murmured, "have another helping. I've got lots today." Yes, she was really enjoying this `meet and greet' they had planned.
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Magnolia Roundtree quickly glanced in the window of the shop using it as a makeshift mirror and adjusted her braided dreads one more time as she peered into the street before turning back towards the rear of the building. Today was the day. Today the family quad registered as Mary Jane's would take delivery of its newest member, the futagen Serenghetti Roundtree. Both of her daughters were here and each had brought a friend. As expected Pineapple and her squeeze Ingrid Halversson canoodled in the leather loveseat against the far wall, both with somewhat swollen stomachs. "Smart," she thought to herself when they returned from the market, "They had come prepared." Strawberry's choice was relatively new all things considered. It was Kamiko Aiuchi's first time over. The pair formed a gaggle of giggles around the table earlier with Phoebe Onasis and her girlfriend Stacey Ellis. More than a little on the shy side when she had arrived, they had worked to help the Japanese girl feel comfortable in their crowd. Ironically, it was this youngest duo whose relationship had existed the longest having started dating in September.
Naturally the Greek futa's mother Zoe as well as the two Ramsey sisters, Glinda and Delores with her named as parents on the application were on hand as well. The food was nearly gone in anticipation of the evening's events though there were desserts, in the form of muffins, still available. The guests should be here soon. Both she and Serendipity's had closed early today given what was about to happen. Everyone had been looking forward to this for some time. With the back end of the head shop moving to the Harristone Botanical Research site it had opened up additional space behind the storefront. This had allowed them to re-purpose most of the storage and all of the laboratory space. Now there were two additional bedrooms and walls had been knocked down in order to extend both the family and the dining areas considerably and not a moment too soon at that. Now the floor of both was covered with plastic sheeting with a couple new contraptions that had arrived from Meadowvale Industries during the day set up in suitable places. Moreover a new big screen hung on the wall some 64" corner to corner.
There were five of them in the minivan as it drove past the front of Mary Jane's before turning down the side street that would lead to the residential entrance behind the shop. Domna gave a short toot of the horn as she went by in case someone was watching from the inside. Next to her in the front seat was her long time lover Mary Ellen Grady, giving the file on the quad they were about to deliver to a last once over. Behind them was the girl of the moment Serenghetti Roundtree. Emptied of shit but stretched and saturated, the futagen with long red dreadlocks and a wide brimmed straw hat had on a pink and tan flower print dress and a pair of work boots. Her legs were askew and set up on the knees of her neighbours, Hasana Faheed and Lilja Johanssen.
The Dane had not originally been a part of the plan, but the youngest had clung to her. When Lilja had filled her in on her previous encounter with Zoe Onasis and her girlfriend Stacey Ellis two weeks ago, the three others had agreed that she would come with them to drop off their charge. Serenghetti humped softly as the implant within her beckoned the arousal the Slutofier around her waist only built upon. The slithering, smacking noises of dildos plunging in and out of holes and of a cock sliding up and down in a slippery latex collar formed a pleasant carnal chorus within the confines of the vehicle.
"Almost there dear," Domna called out over her shoulder as she turned into the back alley drive. "Almost time to meet your new family. Hope you're hungry sweetie."
"She is a real cutie `berry," Glinda commented as she plunged her 12 inch iron in and out of the Asian she had laid on her back on top of the dining room table. "Her pussy is nice and tight as well."
"Beautiful lips too," Delores agreed and she pushed the last half of a raspberry muffin into the Kamiko's mouth before pushing her cock back in after it.
"How many more of those do we have left?" asked the dark haired third peering momentarily at her daughter in the next room before returning her attention to Strawberry Roundtree, whose head was moving up and down methodically on her cock.
"Couple dozen anyway," the older Ramsey replied. "I can whip up another batch if need be. We have more mix and enough of the additives."
"Phoebe said it worked quite at the library a couple weeks back," Zoe revealed running her hands through the blond dreads of the girl on her knees before the chair she sat on. "Said she had `never shit so much in my life'. Her words."
"What do you think of the rest of them?" the eldest blonde asked her younger sibling nodding to the student they were cornholing.
"The Aiuchis?" Glinda confirmed picking up her pace some "The old lady is made of iron, that's for sure. From what I hear she had her 42 year old daughter slide herself in that big shitpit they had in Gemini's when the Ridgeway girls were down at the beginning of the month, clothes and all, and open her mouth."
"There is a lot of them," the Greek futa pointed out as her own skullfucking took on a more vigorous quality. "The matriarch, three daughters, six grandkids, all raised under one roof. Two are in university though."
"Cumming soon?" Delores questioned seeing the increase in motion from the masseuse and receiving a nod in return.
"Me too," breathed the younger Ramsey gripping the hips of the student and started robustly slamming into her.
"Then, I'll make it three," she answered her sister redoubling her own efforts.
With that the idle chatter between the three faded, submerged by the thrusting of their mutual lust.
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Eyes glazed over, Hazen De Bruyn greedily gobbled down the muddy meal as it slithered into her mouth from above. Folded in half and confined in this fecal coffin, the memories of her youth were all rushing back to her now. The movement of her hips were smooth and effortless as time and again ropes of semen erupted from her cock into the attachment that siphoned them away while her pussy gushed its silky sauce. This was her third feeding since she had been restrained. First it had been Reina Bautista, the woman she had worked with in Chalmersport for the past six years. She wondered how long she had been planning this. Surely her sister must have known. Was this the real reason they had moved everything to Meadowvale?
After that it was her youngest niece Zoete. She had really grown in the past year since she started attending school in town but the blonde woman had failed to notice being hours away. Until she had pulled her cheeks apart and nestled her face between them. By that time there had been no need for the oral spreader. She eagerly plunged her tongue deep within only to have it forced out by the flood of filth that followed. Her shit was so tasty. She wished she could pull herself further into the girl's ass but her hands were bound over her head so she satisfied herself with munching down what she could as fast as possible.
Then someone she had never expected to run into squatted over her upturned lips: Marlena Schwartstein. She had been German's Mistress Mother in university at least that's how it had appeared in public. Both women knew better and Drika had too. To be sure the tall blonde wore her collar in public, kneeling on demand, and accepting whatever waste was dumped into her mouth. But behind closed doors, it had been a different story. In the privacy of their dorm room the younger student had worked her wiles gradually until bit by bit, their roles started to reverse. By the time her 24 months of servitude were finished, the geology major had become the dominant one in their relationship.
What was worse, she had opened the door for her younger sister Drika and her girlfriend Reina who lived together at the time. Together, over the next four years while she completed her Masters in Business Administration, the three of them made sure she was fed and fucked daily. Upon her graduation she obtained some semblance of independence from her university colleagues and moved back to South Africa giving birth to her daughter Katrien a bit later. She had only returned on the promise from both her sister and her lover that her purpose would be to help train the next generation of family shit sluts.
"Chalmersport is not nearly as forward looking as Ridgeway," her sister told her. "Even if we wanted to, we could not do half of what we did at school here."
"So long as we are here, those days are in the past," Reina insisted. "It will be hard enough training four futas when they come of age."
And so trusting the pair, she had agreed to return when her own daughter started attending the University of Cape Town. At the time, remembering her own experiences, she thought it best that her child gain her post secondary education elsewhere. But over time her feelings towards the matter changed. As she helped teach first Edelmira, then Emke, then finally Zoete and Bibianna how to be obedient toilets with their mothers, she started wondering if she had made the right decision regarding Katrien's future back then. After a long talk with her sister and the Carribean native, a decision was made.
"Let's get her up here first, get her used to the rest of us," her sibling suggested. "It's been five years after all. Then will figure out a way to make a shit slut out of her."
How that situation had evolved into the one she found herself in now she wasn't sure, but it was not a development she regretted in the least. Marlena's shit tasted as wonderful as it ever did as it filled her mouth again and again. After the sixth luscious log though, she slid forward slightly bent a bit more and a torrent of piss flooded her throat. Her stomach was well swollen now and now she could feel the open air on the backs of her buttocks. Someone had removed the cover from that part of the thing that trapped her. Fingers fondled all of her lower erogenous zones, twin nozzles sucked on her nipples sensually sucking her milk upwards, all working in rhythm with the internal stimuli of the implant. And then she saw light again as her college lover rose from the toilet seat and smiled down at her.
"I enjoyed that so much sweetie," she cooed adding her own hand to the carnal machinations of the others, "it brought back so many pleasant memories. I have my own girl in the store but now that I know you're here, I'll have to stop by more often. Much, much more often." Marlena then looked up as more arrived from the rear of the shop. "Hope you have room for more Hazen," the German cautioned. "There's someone here who really wants to meet you."
"Someone who really wants to feed you as well," Drika echoed turning to a bespectacled blonde who with Reina was helping support a very full bodied woman between them. Completely nude with a shaved head and thickened cock, the width of her ass was something she had not seen since her college days.
"My name is Katherine Cready and I help run the night club Gemini's just down the street," started the first. "And this here is one of the house shit sluts Regina. She and her daughter, whom we call `Peaches' serve as toilets to all of our customers." She continued nodding to a second younger figure much like the first leaning on Zoete and Bibianna.
"Given that you are to be our shop shit sluts," Reina spelled out in her familiar island patois, "we thought it only natural that you should meet." With that the two large naked futas were guided into position, mother over mother, daughter over daughter. Hazen watched the futa above her pull her massive orbs apart exposing her trembling rosebud. Her face was pushed upwards by the hydraulics attached to the head brace as she sank slowly downwards. Moments later her skull was entombed in smelly, sweaty flesh and she heard her sister's voice in her ear as her lips were forced apart. "Open wide baby, open real wide."
This had been a long time coming for Regina Waverly. To be sure, she had long ago accepted her fate, this is who she was now. Yes, she had been cast into toilet slavery by her own daughter and the girl had since joined her, but the betrayal, the bitterness lingered no more. Even the sense of revenge, of justice at the latter's predicament had faded. So conditioned was the ex-school principal in fecal feasting that the activity of feeding and the subsequent carnal release it induced had dimmed to a pleasant glow on her daily existence from the bright glare it had been at the start. The two of them wallowed in their mutual shit pit when not serving others, parent feeding and fucking child and child doing the same.
They very rarely left the confines of their new home. One of the times they had was a week ago when both had received the Prostatic Stimulator Implant that had apparently been making its way through town. Each had also received their monthly Ballbooster injection as well. The reception at the clinic had been a little surprising she had thought. The large bald woman felt that there had actually been a sense of respect perhaps due to the sheer amount of filth that each of them had gobbled down since they had started their new lives. As she casually let herself empty into the open mouth below her she watched the unending soft log of shit fountain up from the assflower of the blonde woman she fed as her fluids were harvested by nozzles, hoses, and pumps. Hands belonging to several futas, now nearly undressed if not fully so, massaged the filth into the restrained body writhing in captivity. She could hear the muffled moans from beneath her as she continued pushing her load downwards. She glanced over at her daughter Allison who most referred to as `Peaches' now. The two shared a smile. The younger was enjoying this as much as the older. A similar scene played itself out only a couple feet away in front of her as well.
The latter leaned slightly into the girl seated beside her who was greasing up her thick pipe. Like her mother's, she was 10 inches in girth thanks to the Ballbooster shots the clinic had them taking. The older Waverly's was a bit longer though. "I've still got time to grow though," she mused silently as she watched Bibi Bautista coat her cock with lubricant. Like the dark skinned futa, Zoete De Bruyn was doing much the same to the monstrous meat sported by her parent's. The reason for each of these preparations stood bent over at the edge of either enclosure in the forms of Ellery Hardin and Melody Mockingbird.
13 and 12 years old respectively, the assholes of the two young brunettes were being also made slippery. Iris Hardin tilted her head slightly and flipped her orange red hair back over her shoulder then re-entered her niece's rear passage with three fingers. Next to her Katherine Cready was loosening up the futagen that lived in the Yardley Brownstone much the same way. Both young girls rocked back and forth on the probing digits sighing and mewling as they were opened.
"How are you doing over there Kat?" the lawyer queried.
"Melody here is as ready as she is ever going to be," the restaurateur related. "There's no one back at your house as thick as these two right?"
"Flo is a bit longer I think, Cassie too, Ruth is close, so is my sister," the redhead estimated. "But thicker, no. That's all them."
"This could get noisy then," the blonde Englander guessed with a grin.
"Most likely," the other agreed turning her niece so she facing the ex-principal. "Come on girls, time to open you both up."
This was truly a treat. Allison had no idea her day was going to go like this when she woke up this morning to the feel of Tessa Forsythe's ass cheeks on her face. She had been well thickened with shit by the time lunch crowd had left which was satisfying in and of itself. The constant orgasm that accompanied the busy times at Gemini's was something she always looked forward to. When she heard that she would be helping to make someone into a shit slut, and moreover someone who wasn't aware of her fate, well, she hadn't done that since she had enslaved her mother at her birthday party back in November. Establishing her dominance was always something she had enjoyed as a student at the academy, but now as the live in toilet for the busiest eatery in town, those opportunities were few are far between.
When she first sat down on Katrien De Bruyn's upturned face she let out a sigh of satisfaction. She had earned this. `Peaches' had been a good girl. She would teach this one well. She would teach her just how wonderful the taste of shit was, how much it could make her cum. Yes, yes she would. Mushy meal after mushy meal oozed out of her and through the stretched lips below as the newborn shit slut firmed up her connection between her appetites and her arousal. Her body was relentlessly pumped for semen and milk as her girl goo flooded from her pussy and long tubes of filth spilt forth from her rosebud, arching into the air momentarily before collapsing onto her carnal delights. Allison had gone so far as to dip her own fingers into the fecal offerings to feed her own cravings as others spread the filth about on the South African's body. And then she saw them enter with the Hardin woman. Two beautiful young girls, both brunettes, one of whom she knew was the litigant's niece. She had seen her before at the spa in town. Could the other be one of these futagens she had heard so much about? She rarely had the chance to bury her cock in something not made of metal and plastic that wasn't her mother or occasionally the Koletova woman.
And as now the crown of her 11 inch cock snugged up firmly against the flexing rosebud of the one they called Melody, she smiled at the Cready woman in anticipation. Gripping the smaller hips she slowly pressed against the opening. The girl's eyes grew round in distress as she felt the pressure of the fleshy beast. The older blonde squatted next to her younger charge jacking her and kissing her deeply to try dissipate some of her misgivings. `Peaches' saw her opportunity and pushed the mushroom of her pipe past the tight sphincter, pausing momentarily, before pulling her further onto her massive meat. A whimper escaped the lips of honey brunette but the advance of the shit slut's trunk into the tight anal canal was implacable. Bit by bit she worked herself in, deeper and deeper, widening the fecal furrow until finally, her overfull balls rested against the futagen's smaller ones.
Pulling herself out until only the rounded head of her member remained within she then deliberately plunged back in to her fullest length eliciting a yelp from the other as she bottomed once more. In and out pushed her iron, stretching the orifice beyond capacity, coercing it to submit to her dominance. What started as active struggle gradually gave over to limp surrender as the older girl found a relaxing rhythm. Soon though this too faded as Melody's legs hesitantly stretched out until they had hooked around Allison's hips and her body began to quietly flex back in response to the thrusting. The 17 year old, sensing the victory, increased the speed at which she ploughed the young field of filth. The squelching sounds of their fucking mixed pleasantly with the younger mewling and the crackling of her ass as her fudge continued its endless exodus out of her ass and down the throat beneath it.
Katherine then put the girl on her back then letting her sink into the bed of shit that had been spread behind her. Now laying face up between the two hoses that siphoned the milk from the De Bruyn girl's nipples her mouth was a target of convenience for the restaurateur who spun around and lowered herself as she spread her ass cheeks, embedding the girl's skull deep in her sludgy canyon. She pushed downwards, her rosebud stretched, compelling the lips around it to do the same, and then with a sigh, her serpent of mud flowed from her and the futagen swallowed methodically. She was about to reach forward to resume her stroking of the six inch cock but a pair of younger hands darted forth to find both pussy and pole. Melody Mockingbird, now fully in the throes of arousal, had decided to tend to her own carnal desires.
The 39 year old, shared another look of satisfaction with the student she kept as a fulltime shit slut as she felt the waste overflowing from the starfish behind her pile up against her body and atop the head she was perched on. Hands of others started spreading it about, making her a part of the fecal sculpture that was being formed. Eyes lidding, idle hands seeking purpose, her own cock and cunt beckoned. Her sensual shit caked masturbation was a communal one matching the pace at which the 12 year old beneath her ass was being penetrated as her gaze held was prisoner by the 17 year old Allison, her dominance flickering to life once more.
Svetlana Stoichkova had certainly not planned for any of this when she had dropped in at Schwartzstein's Jeweller's this afternoon. In fact she hadn't even gone there on her own behalf, but for Madlaina. Her daughter Veronica would be graduating this year, going off to Ridgeway in the fall and the woman wanted to get something special for her. After some discussion between them as well as Irina Perchenko, who had been mentoring the girl at Meadowvale Legal Services, they had decided on a new custom chastity device. This would be much like the one she now wore but they would have it inlaid with a few sapphires to celebrate the occasion. The blue of the stones went well with the younger futa's eyes. As Meadowvale's Head of Marketing had a busy day full of meetings and her schedule had been lighter, she had volunteered to drop in and talk to Marlena about it.
And now here she was, across the street at the newly expanded Sole Sisters in the middle of a most delightful fecal orgy. When Iris Hardin had blew in the door she had been talking on her cell phone.
"I'll be there in a few minutes, the two of you be ready. And make sure to take the supplements," she had instructed before ending the call.
"You look like you're in a rush. What was that about?" Marlena had asked the lawyer amused.
"It seems an old acquaintance of yours has re-located to Meadowvale on a permanent basis," the redhead replied stepping up beside the pair and kissing the bureaucrat she occasionally crossed paths with.
"Oh really?"
"Do you remember a Hazen De Bruyn from Ridgeway?" she then queried knowing full well the answer based on her earlier conversations.
"She's here? In town?" the German prodded enthusiastically.
"On her back in a box across the road," the litigant revealed. "She'll want to see you, she really will, I'm sure." She then turned back to the Bulgarian. "You should come too. We're breaking in her daughter as well. You like feeding blondes don't you?"
"Most definitely," she grinned. "Where is this?"
"Sole Sisters; across the road and down four doors towards the lights. They just renovated," the Hardin woman informed them. "Re-opening tomorrow officially."
"Let me close up here," Marlena remarked. "I wouldn't miss this for the world."
It was then that Lotti Schwartzstein walked through out from the back. Only 16, the young blonde was well on her way to being the imposing figure her mother already was, full of breast and hip and taller than the other two women.
"Lotti," Iris greeted, "You're just in time dear."
"I am?" she responded with a puzzled grin. "For what?"
"Your mother will explain." The redhead then started for the door. "I've got to grab the Ell and Mel at the house,".
"Bringing them too?" Svetlana quizzed.
"Chance for them to get out in the community," she shot back over her shoulder as she left. "I'll be right behind you."
Now she sat beside Katherine Cready, sensually spreading Katrien De Bruyn's shit over her body as the former leisurely emptied let her filth flow through the upturned lips of Melody Mockingbird. The 12 year old eagerly swallowed what she was fed as she was robustly taken anally by Allison Waverly's massive cock. How she had been able to fit that in was beyond the Enterprise Manager, but not only had it been possible, the girl was enjoying it so much both of her hands were busy strumming clit and cock at the same relentless pace. And she wasn't alone. The woman she was giving a fecal massage, was seemingly enthralled in the moment, working her own arousal much like her younger counterpart as her eyes locked with the larger brunette. The three were getting close to their release. The pace of their motions increased again and again, their moans, mewls, and sighs growing more pronounced as their movements became more frenetic. The Stoichkova woman reached down and scooped up a generous handful of shit as the Waverly girl groaned in orgasm. The futagen's pipe erupted immediately thereafter, its pearly cream fountaining upwards as piss and goo poured out of her gash. The barkeep's mouth opened as she teetered on the edge of her bliss. The shorter blonde took the opportunity to jam it full of sludge just as her first thick rope of cum launched itself across the gap and smacked noisily into the midsection of the shit slut opposite as the latter looked on triumphantly. Iris had been right. Svetlana did enjoy feeding blondes.
End of Chapter 102