Meadowvale Academy Chapter 16
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Meadowvale Academy
Chapter 16: The Staff Meeting Part 2
Stella Cantwell loved it when her mother and Aunt Doris took her at the same time. Both of their cocks were long and thick. Their orgasms were always long and filling. As she lay between the two in the middle of the conference table, she thought momentarily of her lesser experienced kid sister. "Kelsey, you do not know how good you have it." She was full of cum, squishy and nearly bloated. Her torso was coated with her own load, her mother lazily massaging the cream into the nurse's 38G breasts while tonguing her nipples. She was proud of her tits, they were the biggest in her family. She loved having them suckled; everyone in her family knew that, even Aunt Doris.
"Watch," the doctor instructed, nodding across the table. The two medical professionals bore witness to Candice Avery's edging of June Halversson and the subsequent surrender. The scene before them was making both horny once again and the nurse couldn't help but notice the hardening flesh lying in the crease of her ass. She started rhythmically pushing back against it but was stopped by her aunt. Doris whispered into her ear adding "When you get back," aloud as Stella got off the table and left the staff room naked and firming.
"When you get back what?" asked Rebecca as she replaced her daughter and spooned with her older sister.
"You'll see," the other smiled, brushing her hair back, kissing her forehead, and snuggling closer.
Her backside was splattered with thick surges of semen as Sandra Ellis jetted rope after rope of her seed into the stomach of Sally Ann Clearwater. "That would be Gina," she concluded with an ironic grin hearing a moan behind her. Another from around her cock indicated that the woman swallowing her load was in fact releasing her own simultaneously. Up until now, she had not occasion to stick her tool into the mouth of the guidance counselor even though these staff meetings happened monthly. Either she was absent or her opposite was or far more often than not they were simply with different people. But as she emptied herself, she made note to make sure she didn't miss the other redhead in the future, she was too good at this. She gradually slowed down her thrust as she emptied, smiling down at Sally Ann and brushing the hair from her eyes "That was wonderful baby. You are so talented," she praised as she dismounted and lay on her stomach. "Do you think you could clean me now? Gina seems to have made a bit of a mess." She shot the math teacher a look of mischief as the latter followed suit, lifting herself off of the body below. Moments later a pair of tongues began grooming her and laying her head on pillowed arms, she purred.
The biology teacher saw her friend disengage herself from Sally Ann Clearwater and take a seat. She wore the sheen of sweat, but she knew Claire Miller well. This was but a light workout for her. "She had stamina for days, she did," the wide bottomed woman thought inwardly. As if testifying to that fact, the black haired woman's shaft remained semi-hard despite having just emptied her balls. The large woman caught her glance and shifted it momentarily to her still game member before returning it to her face. The swim team coach just shrugged. Candice chuckled and turned once again to June. "Do you mind if Claire here fucks your ass?" she requested smiling sweetly as she kept plunging her cock in and out. "She's really good at it; you can ask Sally Ann there." Her query was met with a look of desperation. She lowered her voice in conspiracy. "She can help make you cum. You want to cum right? Yes, yes you do," she confirmed after further study. Looking back over she nodded towards the blonde teacher's ass. Claire took the hint, stood, and once in position, slid her now stiff piece effortlessly into June's starfish.
As Doris and Rebecca watched Candice breaking June, the doctor reflected on recent events. "Really, none of this would have been necessary if Regina hadn't been so stubborn. Facilities like this one didn't run on charity, why couldn't she see that?" She recalled a private meeting with her prior to the vote when she was still the vice principal.
"Private schools can't simply rely on public funding and tuition fees! You see what we have and more importantly, what we do not have, at Meadowvale. We are falling behind!" she explained to Regina, though she was sure she saw it herself. "The girls need every advantage in here because they face every disadvantage out there."
"Corporate interests have no place in education Doris!" she insisted "If we allow them in, they will want a say in curriculum for their money...or worse!"
"I'm not jumping in blindly here," the doctor argued. "I've done my due diligence on them. I haven't simply read the pamphlet and made a decision. The Hedonian Learning Network is our way forward! They are very much concerned with supplying the same opportunities in life to futanari that are taken for granted by others."
It's not like they were going out on a limb here. The cooperative already included Windmoor Heights Prep, and Parson's Hill Collegiate among high schools. There were more she knew but didn't recognize; some were overseas. Ridgeway Women's College, which was a destination for many of the graduates of Meadowvale, was also a member. Yes, they were a product of The Fenwell Group, but she had looked into them as well. They were very pro-futanari. They didn't scream it from the mountaintops, none of the institutions did either. But actions spoke louder than words.
She wished they had been around when the Hanratty girls were that age. She recalled what a struggle it had been for her and Rebecca in a high school that did not understand anything beyond male and female. University was no different. Those years, years in which many others had begin developing contacts that would be essential to them in professional life, never included their number. Regina and Principal Bradley, they came from privilege. They never had to deal with the public school system. They would never have the same perspective.
In the end, the two senior staffers couldn't carry the day. The vote to join the HLN was 22 to 7 in favour. Irma Bradley was forced in retirement and Regina took her place. Shortly thereafter Meadowvale Academy joined the educational umbrella group. Hannah was hired as the new vice principal a year later. She was qualified, without a doubt. Her recovery from a near fatal injury was inspiring to say the least. That she had been handpicked by Fenwell was something Doris was aware of but also something Regina didn't need to know.
Now, with the removal of the latter, none of those that voted against were on staff today. They had a clear runway.
"Only one ass here has not had a cock in it yet and I'm looking right at it," Gina observed silently as she tongued Sandra's rosebud, scooping the cum she had coated it with into her mouth. Her actions elicited a moan from the other and she could feel herself hardening again. Looking to her left, she could see that the good Miss Clearwater was also stiffening. They all needed to cum again and they all knew it. The math teacher gently dragged the hips of her geography counterpart back so that she was in sitting position. Sandra's erection, a thing of beauty and undeniable purpose, sprang into view. She gave Gina the `what's a girl to do' smile as the latter positioned the smaller woman's rosebud over her own burgeoning hardness. She guided her shaft between Sandra's cheeks and into her browning depths. The guidance counselor watched the exchange and kissed her way up the body of the other redhead. Her tongue delved deeply into the mouth of her former tormenter as her wood entered her pink. Merged into a yearning for carnal bliss, the trio started slow fucking once again.
Hannah lay on her back recovering from her orgasm, her cock slowly drying in the open air. "Wow," she muttered impressed. "That woman positively drained me." She laughed lightly, euphoric and turned her head to watch the goings on to her right. Candice was just starting to plumb the depths of the throat her piece has just flooded. "She'll enjoy that, I'm sure." To her left was Sandra getting both of her lower holes filled by Gina and Sally Ann. Their fucking seemed luxurious, almost decadent; surreal somehow. The new principal craned her neck backwards to look back in the direction she had come from originally. She watched the young nurse slide off of the table and walk out the door unclothed as the other two cuddled. "I wonder what she's up to?" she asked silently as she followed her movements until she vanished from view. She returned her gaze to Doris and Rebecca. It looked like they were taking in the scene to her right and it did look like they were comfortable doing so. Still, it seemed somehow incomplete.
She sat back up and slid off of the table retracing Stella's steps until she got to the storage closet. Retrieving a wool blanket she approached the sisters from behind. Kissing their cheeks lightly prompted them to part, allowing the smaller woman to crawl up between them, bringing the warmth with her. The trio snuggled closer together and continued watching Candice, June, and Claire. Hannah felt a stiffening of flesh from both sides. She smiled and parted her legs slightly. The principal was slowly penetrated front and back by the pair who didn't show any sign that anything was happening but surely knew it was. Doris shifted her upper body slightly and then a nipple was at her mouth. Hannah snacked on the areola and a gentle wave of lazy fucking began.
As the new vice principal sunk her tool into her predecessor, she looked down and smiled. Even though she was almost a decade older than the doctor, she had the face of an angel. That she was suckling her right tit only added to the illusion. It felt so good, so right, on multiple levels; both physically and mentally. She was a good fit both in and out of school. She had re-booted the tennis team, which had fallen on hard times, upon her arrival. The school was now on its way back there. She helped out with the track team as well. Her latest passion though was to start a yoga club. All of this on top of her daily duties. Doris imagined some of that would change now. It was a quite a step up into the big chair after all.
On the other hand, the physician hoped nothing would change outside of the classroom. The Hanratty household (the sisters rarely used the name Cantwell outside of school), had reached out to her upon her arrival having her over for dinner regularly. Four years ago, they refurbished the coach house and rented it to her at a good price. It only took a week until she was sleeping more nights in the main house than in her own bed. Kelsey nearly worshipped her. Her youngest niece had come a long way since Hannah moved in. She was a pudgy child but was now shapely and athletic. All thanks to her. She ran her hand through the brown hair blow lovingly as Hannah kissed her way over to the other nipple.
She was finally hardening again. The math teacher had shown her where she was in the staff pecking order. "I was the newest one here after all," June reasoned. "And it wasn't like I didn't like sucking cock or getting fucked in the ass." Candice had a lovely tool, not too long but thick. She could tell she was full of cum. And Claire; Claire was like a machine back there, sawing back and forth over her special spot causing her own member to slowly rise and drip. They would all come together, she was sure. The economics teacher brought her hands around to the brunette's ass to help set a quicker rhythm. She swirled her tongue around the meat and milked the shaft below. The large woman smiled down and caressed her face as Nurse Stella appeared at her shoulder.
"Is my little birdie eager to be fed?" Candice asked as she smiled down to her, feeling June's mouth muscle slide around her pistoning shaft. "She is, isn't she? Isn't this so much better?" She glanced back momentarily and saw the new woman's hardening piece, dripping profusely. "Oh dear, you are making a bit of a mess back there I see. Lucky for you, Stella brought you a present." A clicking sound was heard, Stella handed her a remote control, and a flicker of recognition and dismay flashed over the face below. "Oh, and it fits perfectly." The two cocks increased their pace as Candice activated the cockring Ingrid had told her stories about. "See, isn't that so much better? It makes you feel so sexy, but still keeps everything tidy." She brushed her hair out of her eyes as she increased her pace yet again. She was starting to build. "I mean, we won't make a mess," she prattled on as if oblivious to her surroundings "I'll be cumming in your mouth; Claire will be shooting her load in your ass. But you will get your spunk all over the place when you go off. We can't have that now, can we?" She tapped June's nose with a finger tip for emphasis. "Claire and I are going to cum now, little birdie." She turned to the younger woman and kissed her. "Stella, perhaps you can help our newest staffer feel good by spreading her liquid around a bit, just so it doesn't all stay in one place. Use one finger."
She saw the nurse nod and moments later she felt a single fingertip slide lightly over her well-lubricated crown, down her cum vein, then back up to the mushroom to gather more of the semi-clear fluid. The young blonde smiled down at her clinically. The process repeated itself. It was excruciatingly in its pleasure. She thrilled and arched, thrilled and arched, again and again, the finger slowly meandering around on her slick member, but her release was put off by the vibrating collar on her cock. "You are such a good girl June; such a good girl," Stella beamed as the older blonde retreated into infancy. She spread her legs even more and milked Claire's plunging rod desperately, her tongue dancing around the flesh in her mouth. The fingertip was all she cared about now. She surrendered to her desire.
Then she was being filled both above and below and still the fingertip slid around lazily tormenting her desire. The math teacher surged and surged again, her cream flooding her throat. June drank down every drop, letting her wood sink in as far as it would go. Off in the distance a groan as her ass experienced a similar sensation. She let herself be flooded, accepting their gifts. And still the fingertip; Still the smile.
Flickering darkness; Movement; Her holes were empty; She was still teetering on the edge of release, being pushed forward by the fingertip; a sensual, instinctive, carnal force, but being held back the device encircling her organ; a cold, technical, impersonal thing. She floated in a limbo of lust. Shadow. Focus. Focus! Look! Her lidded eyes laboured and then she saw. Three women above her...Who were they again?...They smiled down at her. She felt their glow of approval and inwardly beamed.
The largest, brown of hair, reversed her position as the black haired one brushed her hair away from her face and gently traced her cheekbone. The first was getting closer, her aroma enveloping all sense. Her ass was big. It was beautiful. She spread her cheeks exposing a large crinkly rosebud that was flexing, as if something inside was trying to escape. Her head was wedged into place as skin met skin. Repeating rapid retorts of brown vapour polluted what air she could smell with intoxicating stink.
She heard a voice coo, "Time for the little birdie to be fed a big worm." She was a little birdie, she remembered now. She was going to be fed a big worm. She must have been a good girl. Someone said she was, she remembered that too now. The fingertip caused her to arch and thrill again. Soundlessly her mouth opened involuntarily, she licked her lips. The flesh pressed itself into her and hissed pungent. The rosebud began to expand, she could see the worm. It was time to be fed. Her jaw slackened. Into her waiting mouth the worm slithered. She chewed and swallowed, chewed and swallowed. It was a big worm. The finger keep her there, kept her there. She became euphoric. A second emerged and forced its way down her gullet. And then a third, a fourth. Release. The path to her glory was now open for her. She was overwhelmed with bliss. Rope upon rope of her thick creamy cum launched itself into the air, beckoned by the nurturing hand of the nurse. More and more she feasted. There was so much. She would eat it all. She was a good girl. They said so.
The three women watching neared their peaks. It was a sensual climb built more of endurance than vigor. Closer and closer they slid towards the summit of desire. June Halversson continued devouring Candice Avery's shit, her cock powerfully fountaining semen upwards as she did so. The doctor groaned as she went over the edge. She flooded Hannah's ass with her load, then felt her sister go off in the smaller woman's pussy which caused her to thrill even more. Finally the principal's shaft spilled its seed all over the doctor's breasts. The trio kept moving together, trying to stay on their high. Eventually though, the pumping slowed down and stopped; organ's softened and retreated. Cum from Doris's tits was shared around, mouth to mouth. As Hannah finished cleaning her breasts, the new vice principal looked once more to the blonde on her back. She was still being fed by Candice.
"June Halversson was going to make a very good shitpig," she concluded silently.
End of Chapter 16