Meadowvale Academy Chapter 17
These stories involve dom/sub relations, incest, orgasm denial, mind control/behavioural training, scat, and sissification. If any of these things aren't your thing you may not want to read further.
Meadowvale Academy
Chapter 17: Tutoring Kelsey
A third mattress had joined the first two in Tyler's room after they had all gotten up for the day. If one wanted to cross the room it was easier to simply traverse the sleeping area rather than walk around. "Which was probably the point" Jessica thought with a sardonic smile. Gracey had also moved the big screen from her new office and hung it on the wall opposite. Tyler was watching it now as the doctor slowly plunged her cock into her new patient's ass while her hand on the student's tool matched the rhythm. It was that time of day again and the Fenwell Group scientist wanted a first person perspective on the progress being made with her pet project.
The first week of the student's stay in the mansion had yielded some extraordinary recordings and Maria had done a great job editing them together with other clips they already had on record. Currently they were watching a scene from the other day that took place in the north wing. Tyler was about to be fed by Sofia while Astrid coached the former through what would be her first shit meal. "She had her patter down, did our Astrid," she thought as the film ran and the moment got closer. The specialist felt her thicken in anticipation as if she knew what was coming and now the milking of the Asian woman's cock increased in its urgency bringing her closer to the edge faster than she thought. "Wait for it Sissydick, wait for it," she whispered.
The lawyers voice was still heard:
"Going to let Sofia feed you Sissydick? Going to eat all of her lovely shit?" she heard her Aunt Astrid ask as she babied her face. "You are such a good girl, Sissydick. Such a good girl."
But the image was now a ground up shot of a junior by the name of Victoria Cready looking down the crack of her ass from above and smiling as a huge log of shit slowly emerged from her ass and crept past the bottom of the camera.
The reaction was immediate. Tyler sighed as her seed exploded from her cock in loud smacking bursts, striking her little titties. Her anal passage rhythmically siphoned the doctor's cum from her balls and the latter's jaw slackened in shock. It caught her by surprise and not much did anymore. "Wow!" she breathed unheard by anyone. She continued to pump the 10 inch pipe in her hand and more cream gushed out. She lost count at 8 spurts and it was still going strong. She was lucky everything that happened in this room (and others) was recorded. Research was everything. The two kissed deeply as the mushroom frothed forth. She couldn't help herself. The Pherocum was even breaking through the counter agent she had dosed herself with prior. This was unexpected. She was hardening again. She began to once again pick up her stroke. There was weight on the bed. "Erica. Samantha. How long had they been watching?"
They were also trapped within...
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It took over an hour for Jessica to pry herself away from the orgy pit that had developed as a result of Tyler's `homework'. There was definitely something off with the formulas. She had retrieved the reports she had Astrid record this last week and poured over the numbers in her new office. It was fairly barren at the moment; not much beyond her desk and chair, as well as a portable fridge and a centrifuge that sat on what used to be a wet bar. Additionally, various laboratory glassware and accessories had been hastily stored in the shelves behind it. "As far as repurposing went, it wasn't bad," she mused looking around. Much of her heavier equipment would be arriving throughout the week. Maria had been coordinating the deliveries and Gracey would be overseeing the actual handling of it once it arrived. In the meantime she could fine tune the dosages on the existing regimen and get Tyler started on Phase Two. The scientist returned her attention once more to the paperwork.
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Tuesday brought the beginning of a new school week and adjustments all around. New vitamins were handed out at breakfast, these ones orange but with a green stripe. Even the adults took them. "These are a better version of what you have already been taking, a supplement called Seedomil," Jessica explained. "The first ones increased orgasm frequency, increased semen count during orgasm, and decreased the time needed to re-build semen supply post-orgasm. These ones here are Seedomil 2.0. The formula has been refined. The peaks now last longer; the valleys are not as deep or as long." She handed one out to each of the person at the breakfast table. "We put this in the iced tea you drank at the barbeque. I apologize for the subterfuge, but we needed to see firsthand the effects of the new formula in an unbiased environment. As you have all no doubt experienced, the trial was wildly successful. I know," she then smiled, "I was there."
The scientist then pulled a doser pen from her breast pocket as she walked around to Tyler. "I've made a small adjustment to your regimen young lady. Hopefully we will not have any more repeats of the homeroom orgy that took place last week," she gently chided with another smile before administering the cocktail.
With that the six students piled into the back of the limo and the teacher took her usual seat in the front. Erica and Samantha officially joined the `Limo Club' (another Ingrid idea) on the way to school. The younger Pang used the mouth of the eldest Halversson to gain her release while the former's cousin drilled the ass of Maria to orgasm. Whether real or imagined (likely the latter given the short amount of time that had passed), they all agreed that the new pills worked great. Emerging from the restroom, they departed for their homerooms.
Riley entered Miss Davis's classroom and looked for Kelsey. Since they met at Allison Waverly's birthday party they were inseparable. They sat together whenever possible, including in homeroom. "There she is," she thought, waving as she spotted her friend saving her the one remaining seat in their unit. The other place was, as always, occupied by Willow Reed, a shy, freckled, rather gangly girl with wheat blonde hair. In her short time at Meadowvale, it had become obvious that the latter had little to no social life. As a result, the more outgoing Riley had adopted her into her circle of friends. To be honest, the newest member of their group was actually the brunette.
"Hey, sorry I'm late," she whispered to the other two as she took her seat. Miss Davis, who also taught the trio first year geography, was sitting at her desk as the last of the students hustled in under the bell. Attendance was taken, the morning announcements came and went and the three were gathering their things together to head off to their respective first classes as the teacher approached.
"Riley and Kelsey, a moment of your time please," she began. As Willow was seated between the two, she was more or less trapped. "So I've been marking the geography tests the class wrote on Friday. Riley, you seem to be a natural at this, like your older sister Tyler actually. Good work. Unfortunately Kelsey, it has been a bit of a struggle for you all year." She half sat on the desktop. "I've noticed the three of you tend to stick together so I was curious as to whether you two might want to study geography together one night a week. See if we can get Kelsey's numbers up there closer to yours Riley. Should you be successful, it would be worth extra credit. What do you think?"
"Where would we do this?" the redhead asked.
"I've felt out your mother on this Kelsey," she informed the group nodding to the brunette. "She is fine if you study at Kelsey's place, but she wants to meet you first. Tonight"
Riley noticed that the blonde in the middle was looking left out as the teacher talked with the other two. "Can Willow study with us?" she blurted wanting to make sure she was included. "She might need help too."
Sandra Davis took a long look at the trio. She was aware that the freckled girl was not having an easy time of it socially. She had also observed that since Riley landed in her homeroom she had shown more life, though right now she was having a hard time hiding her feelings of neglect. "This would be good for her," the teacher concluded silently. "I'll have to see what your mother says Kelsey, but on the surface I do not see why not," she answered the youngest Halversson. The girl in the middle's face lit up as she was given a squeeze by both of the others. "Talk to your mothers, make what arrangements you need to," she directed Riley and Willow. "I'll mention the possible addition of a third to your Mother as soon as I see her," she finished nodding to Kelsey. "Now off with you."
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Ingrid pulled the Mercedes into the driveway leading to the home of Riley's friend Kelsey just before the agreed upon time of 7:00 PM. Her youngest sister sat beside her and another of her classroom colleagues, Willow Reed, had the back seat to herself. In some ways she counted herself lucky, but in others overdue. She had gotten her license two years ago, but her mother had rarely let her drive alone since. Granted that was partially due to the fact that they only had one car available to them with their long gone father using the other for work. Still she felt her other parent a tad too over protective there. She was after all going to be attending university in less than a year. Fortunately, Aunt Ingrid saw things differently. For certain, she would have preferred the Porsche, but it was a two-seater and this would be her first night drive in a while. The senior could understand the caution that came with the permission. And besides, Gracey was tied up with the first delivery of lab equipment that had arrived late in the day for Dr. Jessica.
She put the car in park and the trio exited the vehicle. She was so glad not to have to be wearing the school uniform. Not that she disliked it, but being able to dress in something different in the company of others she knew was a welcome change. Looking at her travelling companions, they also felt the same. None wore anything that fell below the knees and a neutral observer might even label their outfits a little bit racy. The cool night breeze stiffened her nipples. It was a pleasant feeling. Kelsey apparently was aware of their approach for as they mounted the steps she exploded out of the front door.
"You're here!" she exclaimed almost giddy at their arrival. The brunette, dressed in a cream mini, bussed each of the cheeks of the eldest and Willow. Riley, however, she kissed on the mouth slightly longer, then grinned and crinkled her button nose. "Let's go inside. You can meet my family. Mom isn't nearly as mean as you might think, even if she is a teacher."
She held hands with her two classmates and lead them down the main hall as Ingrid followed. "What is she wearing?" she quizzed herself as she caught a scent from her hostess. She had hardened slightly. "This is a nice place," Riley thought looking around as she was more or less dragged by Kelsey. "Not as big as Aunt Astrid's (she was starting to wonder if anything besides the school actually was) but still nice." Around the corner was a sunken lounge with a large fireplace. Ivory shag carpeting adorned the floor with the main piece of furniture being a corner sofa made of brown leather that must have extended eight feet in either direction. They stopped short upon entering and the three looked at one another. They were far less alone than the new arrivals thought they would be.
"Come on," Kelsey urged before dragging them forth once again, "Let me introduce you." They descended down the three steps into the main area. "This is my Mom Rebecca, you know her as Miss Cantwell," she began motioning to the teacher. "This is my Aunt Doris, whom as you all know is the school doctor. This is my older sister Stella, her nurse. I think you have all met. And this is the new Principal Hannah Gallagher," she finished as she walked over and sat on her lap. "She lives in the coach house out back."
"Sit here young lady," Rebecca beckoned to Riley, patting a place on the couch between her and Doris. "The rest of you, please, make yourselves comfortable," she continued motioning to the length on which Hannah and Kelsey were seated. Ingrid guided the shy Willow to a spot beside the jumble that was the principal and her classmate and sat next to her. Stella took a spot next to her mother. "So tell us about yourself? Your sister Tyler is in my homeroom, but I do not know much of you."
Riley proceeded to revert to her `student on her best behaviour' behavior and talked about herself. How happy she was to be attending Meadowvale, how she was going to try out for the swim team, why she liked geography so much (she actually did like maps). She was babbling; she knew it. She liked Kelsey a lot and the more time she could spend with her friend the better. Her member, however, refused to cooperate. The two women had her penned in, thighs rubbing on thighs. At some point, she wasn't sure when, the doctor started playing with her hair as she spoke to the teacher. She heard the doctor instruct Kelsey to go out into the kitchen and fetch the refreshments. As her friend walked by she caught the same aroma she had noticed before. It had the same effect.
"My Kelsey tells me the two of you are quite close," Rebecca related. She could feel hands starting to undo the buttons down the back of her blue summer dress. Miss Cantwell glanced down and saw Riley's tent. "Quite close, it seems," as she smiled and parted the legs of the prospective tutor. Her tool extended upwards, obvious. "Oh, that won't do. You look a bit uncomfortable. Here, lie back against Dr. Doris." Riley let herself be steered as her dress fell off of her shoulders. She was stood up and undressed and then sat down. She didn't even notice that the older blonde woman had slid behind her on the couch while she was standing. The back of her head was wedged between a pair of large breasts. The doctor's large member slid slowly into her anal canal. She leaned back against the end of the couch taking the red head with her, both of them now horizontal. Seconds later a hand began jacking the flesh that had started it all. The redhead watched Miss Cantwell step out of her skirt revealing a shaft as long and as thick as the one already inside her. She smiled as she moved up between her legs. "Open up now Riley. Let see how helpful you are." The second piece deliberately ploughed into her other crevice. She had never been so full. Not even Aunt Astrid and her mother could match this. As the motion began to rock she let it take her where it wanted to go.
As soon as Dr. Doris began playing with her sister's hair Ingrid could see where this evening was headed. She glanced at Willow, who had also noticed. She reminded the older Halversson of herself at a similar age; gawky, underformed physically, and not a little clumsy. She would develop though. I didn't really start winning at tennis until I was a year older than her. Riley was having her clothes removed now. "She's definitely developing something," the older girl noted spying the growing erection of the first year student. "Up you get," she whispered to her, removing her panties as she stood somewhat robotically, her attention still on the redhead. Ingrid then quickly stepped out of her own purple silk and sat the girl down between her own spread legs in `Sissydick' position. "Lean back now," she instructed as she spread her legs with her own. Her fingers wrapped around Willow's piece and she began jacking in rhythm with the teacher. The senior's tool prodded at the entrance of the younger girl's ass. The freckled girl sighed and relaxed, spreading even more, letting the flesh find her depth. The principal swung a leg over the pair and lined her own shaft up to penetrate Willow frontally. She lazily delved deeply into her mouth with her tongue then mimicked the above action below.
When Kelsey returned from the kitchen she wasn't alone. Helping her carry the drinks and glasses was their homeroom teacher Miss Ellis. Her hair was still in a sloppy updo secured by a pair of crafted wooden sticks, but she was far less dressed than she was earlier in the day.
"I see you've met Kelsey's family," she smiled down on her student. "They seem to like you," she added setting a jug of juice on the table. Her brunette friend in the meantime had bent over at the waist facing away from the other first year student revealing a lack of undergarments. She carefully filled each glass with the beverage as the teacher parted her ass cheeks revealing a dark crevice coated with grease. The aroma that had haunted Kelsey before wafted through the air mixing with the brown scent. "It's so nice of you to help your friend study. You're such a good girl Riley." She dragged her right hand through the pasty depths gathering a generous helping of fudge paint. She sniffed it and smiled once more dropping to her knees between the girls. Her left hand snaked out and surrounded the redhead's flexing organ, taking over stroking for the one that now moved to her nipples. "Such a good girl," Sandra Davis repeated bringing the soiled digits to the mouth of her target. "Here we go."
The hand placed beneath her nose, Riley's lips parted as she allowed the precious gift passage into her mouth. She closed her eyes and suckled on the brown goo, cleaning each finger thoroughly as her cock thickened in desire. Her body betrayed her lust, the hand on her organ felt it. Not that it mattered. She wanted more. A voice floated through the haze. "Kelsey needs your help. Let her show you how you can help her study. If you help her you will get a great big cum." She didn't even feel the weight on her torso but she opened her eyes when the hand withdrew to see the beautiful deep darkness that was sliding towards her.
Closer and closer it came. Hands from behind gently urged her mouth open. Her head was trapped between two mounds of flesh but she was relaxed. It was where she was meant to be. Riley saw her friend smiling down at her through her hazy existence. She was arching now, thrusting her cock upwards, her cum starting to boil in her balls. She heard the disembodied voice floating. "Do you see how you can help Kelsey? Yes, you do, don't you? Open your mouth, let her feed you. Help Kelsey study now." The crevice was spread, her mouth opened, brown slop smeared onto her cheeks as the rosebud lowered itself and started to expand.
Stella had moved to the right of Ingrid so she could observe the scene across the room while at the same time keep an eye on the three beside her. Her left arm behind the blonde senior, she snuggled close and added herself to the group kiss. Her 10 inch member, thick and stiffened, pressed up against the principal's side seeking the touch of others. The nurse felt the contact first then glanced down to see Hannah placing Willow's hand around her girth and covering it with her own. Together, they began jacking her, the older teaching the younger, bringing her along. The buxom blonde dipped into her own anal passage and returned with a hand browned and beckoning. As the others watched, she slid it between her own lips then shared it among the mouths around her. Again and again, the quartet snacked on the shit, sniffing, tasting letting the depravity of it all push them closer and closer to a mutual end.
"Watch," Ingrid whispered to the younger blonde being double penetrated. "Riley is going to feed. Kelsey is going to feed her. She is becoming a shitslut." She felt Willow thicken and thrust against her hand, her eyes glued to her classmates. The principal invaded her mouth with a tongueful of brown paste. "It tastes so good doesn't it? It makes you want to cum." The senior could feel Willow's hole suck and squeeze her member. It was pushing her over the edge. "You want to be a shitslut too don't you?"
"Yes," she mewled around the waste in her mouth, desperate.
"Say it," Ingrid commanded.
"I want to be a shitslut!"
"Just for you," Stella offered as she shoveled a handful of her sludge into the young girl's mouth and kissed her.
Willow's cock exploded, her semen coating the chest of the short woman in front of her, heralding the orgasms of the other three with her. Her holes were filled. The nurse's seed mingled with her own on the body of the principal. She was tasting shit, savouring shit, swallowing shit, just like her friend Riley. And cumming.
Riley's tongue traced the sphincter as it docked itself inside the frame of her lips. The log descended into her mouth. She guided it in and let it slide down her throat. No time to chew; must eat it all. "Good girl Riley. Such a good girl you are," the disembodied voice praised as hands glided lightly across her face and played with her hair. Another length passed through her lips, then another. She stopped counting. She didn't care, she just needed to feed. Her friend pulled her cheeks apart even and sunk down more. More sludge was pushed into her mouth. It was one continuous flow now. The braided girl gulped it down as her desire danced on the edge of bliss. "Shit tastes so good doesn't it? Yeeeessss, yes it does. It makes you want to cum doesn't it? You want to cum for us now don't you?" the voice nudged. More brown treasure slithered down her throat as she began to arch against the hand. "Be a good girl and have a great big cum for us"
"Yes. Yes she would," a far off voice within her confirmed. She felt her load pulse up her member and her semen fountained into the air.
"There we go," the disembodied voice confirmed as rope upon rope of her goo surged forth. "Such a good girl you are Riley. Helping Kelsey study and having a nice big cum."
"Such a good girl," her inner voice agreed. She was being emptied and filled at the same time. It was the natural way of things. It was what she was meant to do. She was a shitslut.
End of Chapter 18