Badges to Satin

Badges By: Madam Tiffani Renee Stanson Rants or Raves : Madam_Tiffani@yahoo.com

Dave turned the key to his patrol car off, and unlocked his seat belt, grabbed his duffle bag, got out, shut the car door and walked inside. It had been that kind of day, where just about anybody would be glad to be home, and rid of the days occurrences. Dave stripped of his uniform shirt, and laid it over the back of his high back chair in his show living room. He decided he'd take the brass off it Sunday night when he was getting his new uniforms ready for the next workweek.

Dave had been a cop for well over 15 years, and he had attained the rank of Sergeant, which allowed him some freedoms, but not as many as he would have preferred. He spent so much time doing admin work these days, he rarely if ever got to get on the street, and help his watch, but they worked well without his direct supervision, and his two corporals earned their keep, and their evaluations reflected it.

By this time, Dave had unfastened his gun belt, and casually, left it on the breakfast counter, as he walked to the refrigerator to get a glass of wine. He undid his under belt, and unbuttoned his uniform pants, sliding them down his leg, revealing the one reason that Dave Stanson loved working admin so much. Since he was in an office, and rarely on the street, the danger of him getting hurt was greatly reduced, and it allowed him to indulge in his wearing of women's lingerie under his uniform. That morning, he had selected white thigh highs, attached to a French satin garter belt, along with his favorite bridal satin panties, with embroidery on the front. Dave casually rubbed his left hand against the material as he reached into the fridge for his bottle of red wine. The touch of his own hand sent chills down his spine as he reveled in the feeling. He took a wine glass out of the strainer, and poured the wine slowly, languishing in the feel of his hand. He felt his cock grow, and become turgid. He decided that was enough of that. He then started undoing the Velcro that held his bulletproof vest on, and slid the panels off of his body, and over his head. Revealing beneath his vest, a set of beautifully crafted, D cup breasts, held tightly against him in a French Bridal satin and lace bra. The sweat on his shirt had caused the material of his t-shirt to bunch up against the bra due to the rubbing of the vest, and Dave pulled the t-shirt off, as it blocked the view of his favorite part of his body. Dave had decided three years ago, when he made Sergeant that he was going to treat himself. It was obvious that he was never going to go into the private sector, and it was obvious that he was going to refrain from marrying, since it would infringe on his desire to dress as a woman whenever possible. Dave had been diagnosed by a therapist he had been seeing as Transsexual, but going for SRS was strictly out of the question. Dave knew that if he did that, he'd be ousted from Law Enforcement, and it might even ruin his chances of getting a private sector job.

Dave ran his hands over the material of the bra, savoring the coarseness of the lace covering the satin, and enjoying the curves that he had added to his body. The surgery for those curves had been done on his last two-week vacation, at a Hospital in Atlanta. That had given him enough time to heal up, and gave him enough time to get a new vest to cover up his most valued body parts. In preparation of getting them, he had undergone months of laser hair removal, because he wanted his breasts to be unfettered by hair. He wanted the smoothness of a woman's body, and that's exactly what he bought himself. He had even sold his bass boat, which had been collecting dust for several years, to do it. Dave always laughed about that bass boat, yet another manly obsession that he had felt compelled to own so that he could further overcompensate for his intense feminine feelings and thoughts. He never missed it. So, instead of entire Saturdays waxing a boat, he spent about an hour a night moisturizing his precious breasts, and pinching his nipples, enjoying the thrill of it, and feeling closer to complete than he ever had before getting them.

Dave gathered up his vest and gun belt, and carried them upstairs, where he deposited them on his bedroom easy chair. Then he walked over to his closet, and selected a white satin dressing gown. Dave reached behind him, and undid the clasps of his bra, and was thrilled to feel the cold air bite at his sweat soaked breasts, once the wet bra came off. He looked down at his poor mistreated breasts, and wished suddenly he didn't have to hide them behind that vest. They were covered in ugly looking red marks, from being compressed and sweaty. Dave rubbed his hands over them, trying to work the marks out. Eventually, they started to ease up, so Dave walked over to his dresser, and selected a pair of white satin tap panties to wear under the gown, since he loved that extra wispy feeling they gave him and his dick. He never thought of it as a cock anymore, somehow, that seemed a word of empowerment, and he didn't want it, so why empower it?

Dave unfastened his garter belt, and rolled the stockings down his legs, unfastened the garter belt, and placed that and the stockings in his hamper. Dave eased two fingers into his panties, and gently slid them down his shaved legs, savoring the feel. Once off, they too went into the hamper. Dave sauntered over to his bathroom, and turned the shower on, and let the steam build up as he went to his bedroom telephone. He dialed a number from memory and ordered a pizza from his favorite pizzeria. He didn't order their pizza because it was good, he ordered it because he liked to give the guy who delivered it a special tip. Every Friday night for the past 2 and a half years, Dave had ordered pizza from that store, and the same delivery guy brought it to his door. About a year before, the guy had openly started flirting with Dave, who always answered the door en femme. So that night, Dave pulled the pizza guy just inside the doorway, unzipped his pants roughly, and blew the pizza guy right on the spot. This had become their Friday night ritual. The pizza guy never asked for it, never hinted at it, he always said,

"Here's your pizza, that'll be 12.95." Dave would then roughly pull the guy inside, unzip his pants, and begin sucking on his cock. Dave enjoyed this little ritual, and needless to say, the pizza guy was always happy to get stiffed on this particular tip.

Dave ordered the pizza, and got into the shower, enjoying the feel of the suds on his breasts, and hairless skin. He showered just long enough to soap the stink of the day off of himself, and got out, toweled off, and set about putting on his nails, wig, and light makeup. After Dave had gotten his breast job, he decided that his nipples were not as sensitive as he would have liked, and his nipples were far too small, so Dave had ordered some hormones off the Internet. He had tried a testosterone blocker along with them, but found that they prevented him from enjoying any erections, which Dave did enjoy from time to time. So Dave had gone back to strictly female hormones. These hormones had treated his body well, allowing his body to become proportionate to his breasts, softening his lines a bit, making what body hair he had left very fine, and it seemed to allow him to feel more at peace. They had also made his nipples more sensitive, larger, and he had even lactated a few times after a week of higher dosages. Dave went in a three and one cycle, which allowed him to lactate about one week a month, since he would utilize his normal dosages for three weeks of the month, and on the fourth, he would double his dosage. He found that this cycle allowed him to feel at peace, yet still make fairly decent changes to his body, but not so much that someone would take notice.

Dave slid the tap panties up his legs, enjoying the ticklish feeling, and then pulled the gown over his head. He fastened the wig, and took a look at himself.

"Flawless, as usual." He said in his well practiced, hormone enhanced voice. Just as he started walking down the stairs, he heard the doorbell, and he sauntered to the door. Since he was expecting the pizza guy, he never bothered to look out the window. Upon opening it, Dave came face to face with Jennifer Townsend, one of his former Corporals who had transferred to Undercover Narcotics. She stood there, gawking at Dave.

"Sarge?" She muttered incoherently. Dave stood there in shock as well.

Jennifer pushed against Dave's chest, almost recoiling at the feel of a real breast under her hand, and she pushed Dave inside of his own home. She felt his nipple harden under her palm, making her nipples harden in turn, and making her gasp.

"Damn Sarge, you can't answer the door like that, what if somebody had seen?" She asked. Leave it to Jennifer to be thinking of his safety and reputation. Dave still stood there, dumbfounded and shocked at having been discovered. He didn't know what to say, or even that he could. He wanted to formulate a story, but the low-cut gown revealed too much of Dave to say it was merely a costume.

"Jennifer, I^Å" Started Dave, knowing full well he didn't know what he was going to say next.

"Look Sarge, you don't owe me an explanation, not at all. I just came by to tell you about my first bust." With that said, they both looked at Dave's now exposed bust line, and shut up. Dave pulled the spaghetti straps closer together, hoping it would cover up some of his cleavage. This resulted in his left breast popping out, the nipple fully exposed, the tanned curves of his breast peeking at his former subordinate. Her eyes were transfixed by it, unable to be drawn from it, until Dave put it back into his gown.

"So ah, how did the bust go?" Asked Dave as he motioned for her to come the rest of the way in. She removed her coat, and Dave shuddered. She was handling this in typical Jennifer style, she was planning on staying a while, and she didn't care if Dave was uncomfortable or not. Just then, the doorbell rang again. Dave went stiff as a board. The pizza guy. Jennifer looked at Dave, and misinterpreted what Dave was reacting to, and said,

"I'll get it Sarge, you just get us some beers." Jennifer bounded up the small set of steps, and pulled the door open. There stood the handsome pizza guy that Dave had been blowing every Friday for a year and a half. He looked at Jennifer quizzically, not expecting her, but the lusty older woman who always answered the door.

"Uh, here's your pizza, that'll be $12.95." He said, handing Jennifer the box. Jennifer pulled a wad of bills from her pocket, and pulled several.

"Keep the change." She said, expecting him to turn and burn.

"The lady of the house doesn't usually tip like that." Said the pizza guy, having to actually mention what he considered his right at this point. When he said this, it all clicked together in Jennifer's super charged mind. Jennifer decided why not, if her ex sergeant could do it, why couldn't she, besides, the things running through her brain at the moment had her moist and achy. She grabbed the pizza guy's belt, and pulled him inside the doorway, where she unzipped his pants, and grabbed his cock roughly, pulling it from the confines of his boxers. She quickly knelt down in front of him, and began gobbling down his cock. Dave walked in from the kitchen, fear etched on his face, only to find Jennifer bobbing up and down on his favorite boy toy. Dave growled under his breath, looking at the scene of his ex-employee going down on him, wishing he could join in, but afraid of what Jennifer would do or think. Dave decided if she knew this much, and wasn't having a problem with it, and was also going down on Dave's pizza guy, she must be ok with things, so Dave approached both of them, and knelt down as well. Dave reached up, and grabbed a handful of the pizza guy's balls, and sucked one into his mouth. Jennifer groaned loudly, so much that the pizza guy came right then. Dave could see her looking out the side of her eye at him, as he tea bagged the guy. Jennifer started fumbling for the hem of Dave's satin gown, and when she found it, she ran her hand up under it, looking for Dave's dick. When she found it under the tap panties, she started stroking it. Wanting to take part in that action as well, the pizza guy pulled the gown up, wanting to see what Jennifer was doing to the other woman's crotch. When he raised the gown further, he was shocked to see a dick.

"Shit! He screamed, forgetting that he had two lovely creatures attached to his cock and balls. He backed up, leaving them where they kneeled. Jennifer turned to look at Dave, and with his dick still in her hand, she kissed Dave. Dave could still taste the pizza guy's pre-cum on her lips and tongue. Dave reached over, and closed the door, glad to hear the click. Jennifer ran her hands further up Dave's body, searching for his breasts, and she found them, she ran her hands over every inch of them, exploring them, searching them, she then found Dave's nipples, and began to lightly pinch them. Dave groaned in complete ecstasy. He had never had another person treat his nipples to that ever since he got his breasts augmented.

Jennifer bent down, and took a nipple in her mouth, and gently sucked on it. A look of astonishment crossed her face as she found that she was getting milk from his breast. Dave looked down at her and nodded. She resumed suckling, except harder. Dave groaned, and Jennifer ran her hands down to his dick. She began playing with it, making It grow harder and harder. Once it was hard enough, she pushed her lover backwards, and bent down further to take Dave's cock in her mouth. It had been years since anyone had even touched his dick, aside from him. So he was in pure ecstasy.

Jennifer sucked Dave's dick for a while as they lay there in front of the door. Jennifer began fumbling with her clothing as she tried to disrobe without dislodging the wonderful dick from her mouth. She succeeded in getting mostly undressed, leaving only her bra and panties. Dave took notice and said,

"No, leave those on." He said as she took his ball sack into her mouth. Jennifer looked up at Dave, lust in her eyes, and nodded. Jennifer reached down to the crotch of her panties, and pulled the satin fabric to the side, and began strumming her clit like a guitar string. Jennifer could feel her juices running down her own leg, so she straddled Dave's left foot. She reached down, undid the ankle clasp of his high heel, and pulled the heel off of Dave's foot. Jennifer then slid her pussy down over the toe of Dave's foot. The reinforced toe of Dave's stocking was quickly soaked, and Jennifer began humping Dave's Toe in earnest. This drove Dave mad with lust, because unbeknownst to Jennifer, he had a slight foot fetish among all of his other fetishes. Jennifer continued bobbing up and down on Dave's dick, her lipstick coated lips clinging ever so slightly to it, each time eliciting a moan from Dave. Jennifer looked at him, and she could not believe that she was staring at such a beautiful woman, who was actually a man. This had been her fantasy since her early teens, and now, it was coming true. She decided to seize the day, and do whatever it took to keep this thing going in perpetuity. So Jennifer decided to seal the deal. She slid her pussy up Dave's nylon clad leg, until she was straddling Dave's dick. Jennifer reached down, and slowly slid the dick back and forth along her pussy slit. Then she suddenly reached over to her pile of clothes, and grabbed her handcuffs from the pile. She quickly handcuffed Dave, and stuffed her own panties in Dave's mouth. Dave moaned in ecstasy. This was getting better and better the further things went. Jennifer stood up, and tugged on Dave's cuffs. Dave found his discarded high heel, and slipped his foot into it.

"Where's the bedroom slut?" Asked Jennifer impatiently.

"Upstairs." Mumbled Dave through the slinky panties in his mouth. His erection was tenting out his gown, and Jennifer couldn't help but run her hand over the satin covered dick. Dave moaned again. Jennifer wrapped her manicured fingers around his erection, and tugged on him, causing him to follow her wherever she led.

Jennifer climbed the stairs with her slave in tow, and when she entered the bedroom, she had trouble forgetting that Dave had never married, nor had a woman ever lived with him. His bedroom was as frilly and as lacy as any female bedroom she could imagine. She fully realized the depths of Dave's needs and desires right then and there, and Jennifer became even more determined to assist in whatever way she could.

"It seems a certain sissy has been in need of certain controlling for a very long time." Said Jennifer as she surveyed the room.

Dave hung his head in mock shame.

Jennifer put Dave's hands over his head, and slid the cuffs down over the poster on his four poster bed. She strode over to the dresser, and picked up a pair of petti-panties and matching crinoline.

"Mmmmmm, exquisite taste my dear. I can't wait to see you model that with your nice bouncy titties hanging over them. I've got to tell you, those are very beautiful. I've always wished mine were that big, but then, I've always wished I had a cock too." Said Jennifer as she strode back over to Dave. As she said the word cock, she slid her fingers down the crack of his ass. At the word cock, she jabbed her fingers lightly at Dave's rosebud. Dave moaned, and thrust involuntarily.

"Oooooooo, now that looks promising." Said Jennifer as she ran her fist up and down the length of Dave's dick.

"You ever take it in the ass slut?" Asked Jennifer as she walked over to the closet.

Dave shook his head, still hanging it in mock shame.

"Want to?"

Dave nodded slowly.

Jennifer sorted through the closet, finding something she liked. She pulled the hanger off the rack, and held it to her sultry frame.

"It's a good thing you and I are almost the same size." She said, Dave gawked at his new mistress, as the slinky black gown she held against her skin outlined her every curve. Her turgid nipples clearly poked the satin out, even though they were poking through two layers of fabric.

"It looks like you and I are going to play dress up a lot more often. I've got great plans for you." Said Jennifer, playing with Dave's dick through his gown.

"But first, I think we should give you a nice feminine name." Said Jennifer, pulling her own panties from Dave's mouth.

"Do you already have one?" Asked Jennifer.

"No, I do not." Said Dave, looking Jennifer in the eye.

Jennifer looped her index finger to her thumb, and thumped Dave's aroused nipple. Dave recoiled, in a mixture of pain and surprise.

"Do not look me in the eye unless I give you permission, and you will address me as Mistress or Ma'am." Said Jennifer almost angrily. "You've had too much freedom for too long, and it's high time you receive proper direction."

Jennifer put her finger to her chin in contemplation. She stood there, her other hand fondling her once former boss, now feminine play toy, contemplating on what to name her.

"I think we will call you Erica." Said Jennifer. Dave smiled at his new name.

"If it pleases Mistress, it pleases me." Said the newly named Erica.

"Before we move on, I think we should have a serious talk." Said Jennifer, sitting at Erica's makeup mirror, and looking through the drawers.

"I've been looking for a significant other like you for a very long time. I think you and I can have a very fulfilling relationship. You wish to be a woman, I wish to allow you to be a woman, we are both sexual creatures, and we seek to fulfill those sexual needs. Love can come later, but for now, things as they are will do nicely. Since you are no longer my supervisor, we can date unchecked, and we can enjoy the mutual relationship we've uncovered. If you agree with this, we can continue from here. If you refuse, it ends here, and your secret is safe with me. Although, I should say," Said Jennifer pulling one of Erica's corsets from a drawer and smiling at Erica. "It would truly be a shame if you decided to keep this wonderful secret to yourself."

"You've no idea how hearing those words makes me happy. This is something I've wanted my entire life." Said Dave, walking up to Jennifer, and kneeling in front of her.

"And then there is the fact that I was attracted to you every moment you were on my shift." Said Erica.

"Well then it sounds as though I've got my answer. Place this corset upon my body, cinch it nicely, and fetch the rest of the outfit. I wish for my lady in waiting to dress me appropriately for the evening." Erica needed no more biding. She slid the corset up Jennifer's shapely legs, and placed it appropriately, receiving a scolding glare when it became necessary for Erica to manipulate Jennifer's breasts more than Jennifer felt was needed.

Jennifer waited until Erica had finished putting the corset on her and had cinched the strings in the back before she scolded Erica.

"You selfish whore," She started, "How dare you take advantage of me that way!"

Erica lowered her head, and muttered,

"I'm sorry Mistress, I couldn't resist those succulent breasts. They are even lovelier than mine."

Jennifer decided to take it easy on Erica.

"From now on, be quick about your work, do not dally, and do not take advantage of my person when dressing me. Or you will regret it." Said Jennifer.

"I apologize Mistress, I shall do better." Said Erica, raising her head to look at Jennifer's breasts. Erica reached out, and playfully pinched Erica's nipple.

Erica's knees buckled in ecstasy.

Whatever shall I do with you my little plaything?" Asked Jennifer, not really expecting an answer. She glanced about the room, looking for something to use.

Jennifer placed her hands on Erica's shoulders, and forced her to her knees.

"Kneel here, and masturbate, but do not cum." She said, as she began opening drawers. Not finding what she was looking for, she started opening doors. She opened one, and found men's clothes, and uniforms, the other door was a bathroom, and the third door was locked.

"What's in here?" She said, her lovely eyebrow arched inquisitively.

"My feminine clothes Mistress." Said Erica, trying not to moan the words.

"Where is the key?"

"In my left breast cup." Jennifer walked over to her masturbating nymph, and unceremoniously reached into the breast cup of Erica's bra. She withdrew from the bra a key with a cloisonné encrusted heart. Jennifer walked back to the closet, and opened the door. She stepped inside to find a massive collection of clothing of all sorts. Jennifer sorted through the clothing, and was astonished at the variety.

"Oh I know what I shall do with you, I think every day will have a theme, and you'll dress to reflect that theme." Said Jennifer, pulling out a small dainty satin French maid outfit. below the dress sitting on a small shelf was a crinoline and bloomer set, which Jennifer also grabbed. She walked over to her masturbating slave, and dropped the items on the bed.

"These will do for tonight, and wear your highest heels with them, and some black stockings with a garter, I know all of you sissy's have garters." Said Jennifer. Erica rose to her feet, and began disrobing from her evening attire.

Meanwhile, Jennifer lounged back in Erica's favorite chaise lounge chair, watching her slave intently. Jennifer marveled at the curves of Erica's body, and could not wait to feel her breasts rubbing her own, of the feel of the crinoline that Jennifer had selected rubbing against her own thighs. Erica was turning into the slave to end all slaves.

"I think we should just go ahead and throw out all the manly clothes in the house, except your uniforms, although I don't think you need to wear those much longer." Said Jennifer. Erica looked at her questioningly.

"I think we should marry immediately, and you should put me as your benefactor. Since you're a supervisor, you carry around all the explosive munitions, we will arrange for your patrol vehicle to be struck while on a traffic stop, resulting in a massive explosion. Since I'll be your widow, no one will think oddly if I receive your insurance payouts, or the POAG payouts, nor will they think it odd of me if I retire due to loosing my 'husband.'" Jennifer said Husband as though it were a distasteful word.

"Once we have those funds, we will be able to do as we please when we please." Said Jennifer, her mind working a mile a minute.

"It's a masterful plan Mistress." Said Erica, zipping up the French maid uniform, and stepping into her highest stiletto heels.

"And I know of the perfect individual to help us establish our cover story." Said Jennifer, deep in thought.

Chapter 2

Jennifer had been chatting in a transvestite chat room with an individual for well over 3 years. One reason she had been chatting with this person for so long was, she was waiting for the young man to turn legal.

The young man was named Steven Gary, but his online nickname was Stephanie. He had been cross dressing since he was 13, and he now wanted to live his life as a woman. He was now sixteen, and living with some friends since he had left home, and quit school. He was now working part time at a Transgender bar in the downtown area. Jennifer decided it was time to induct him into the life he wished to live. Jennifer had Erica go to Jennifer's apartment to pack up some of Jennifer's personal items. Jennifer had decided she would be moving in, and she needed some things that Erica's wardrobe just could not provide. Jennifer got on Erica's computer, and sent an email to Steven, telling him to call her. Within minutes, Steven had called.

"You know I was just thinking of you." Said Steven sounding ecstatic. he ad loved the idea of an older woman, especially a cop being interested in him.

"Did you get that teddy I sent you?" Said Jennifer, trying to make her voice sound as sexy as she could.

"Yeah, very nice, Victoria Secret was a nice touch too." Said Steven," I'm wearing it now in fact.

"Great!" Said Jennifer, "Now I want you to get into the rest of your girlie clothes, and come to 1563 Walker lane. Bring all of your stuff, you are moving in." Jennifer tried to sound as sexy as possible, while at the same time ensuring that Steven knew this was most certainly not a request. Steven had been talking to her long enough he knew when she meant business.

"Yes ma'am." he said shyly into the phone in his best girl voice. Unbeknownst to him, She had used some subliminal suggestion with him over the last few years to the point that he could not refuse her order, even if he wanted to.

Jennifer hung up the phone confident that her young plaything would show up, looking like a teenage slut, ready for action, and she intended on giving both of her girls plenty of action.

Erica pulled into the driveway about the same time that Stephanie came walking up the driveway. Erica was dressed to impress in a white satin blouse with velvet skirt, and white stockings. Stephanie knew what Jennifer looked like, so at first he was taken aback by this stunning beauty in front of him. Meanwhile, Erica was taken aback by this young teeny bopper standing in her driveway, looking at her . Erica had rarely gone out in public, and never when she wasn't on vacation.

"Can I help you?" Asked Erica, noting that the teenager was carrying a backpack and duffle bag.

"Jennifer sent for me." Said Stephanie in a detached voice. Amazed at this new surprise, Erica bid the teenager to follow her inside.

As they crossed the threshold of the front door, Jennifer stood before them, wearing one of Erica's favorite outfits. It was a long slinky satin gown, that required that a full length crinoline be worn under it. It had a built in waist cincher, and it made Jennifer's already astounding figure stand out, and her bust seem to reach for the sky. Erica felt her nipples harden in her lace bra. Jennifer looked like a goddess.

"Well my little sluts, it looks like you two have briefly met. Stephanie, this is your new mother, as am I. You are to be our teenaged daughter. You'll also be my personal Barbie Doll. "Said Jennifer, her voice getting low and lusty. Jennifer shifted her focus to Erica.

"Stephanie will also be your plaything, so that when you cannot have me, you can have her. She is my gift to you. But when you are forbidden from me, you are forbidden from her. Because if I forbid you to touch me, then you have more than likely made me mad. " Said Jennifer. She then turned her attention to Stephanie again.

"We will be having a daily theme in this household young lady, and each day, you will conform to that theme, and you will behave in accordance with that theme. You will submit to mine and Erica's every whim, and you will see with time, that we too shall submit to your whims, whether it's obvious or not." Stephanie grinned maniacally. Here she was, the slave of two very hot older women, how lucky could Stephanie be. Jennifer added,

"At the top of the stairs, in the room to your left, will be your room. It's the former guest room. Although many evenings you will share our bed, it will be your personal space. We will see to it that your clothing collection grows quite soon. but I need each of you to go ahead and pack your bags. Erica, pack a few men's clothes, especially your tux, we have a wedding in Vegas to attend to." Erica grinned like an idiot, and Stephanie ran upstairs to see her new room. It wasn't quite what she was hoping, but the promise of new clothing, also seemed to hint at better things to come as far as the room went. Upon opening a few drawers, she found some of Erica's older clothing in them, along with some lingerie that still had the tags on it. Lingerie that Erica had bought, and purged when she decided she did not like it, yet due to her dressing compulsions, she had been unable to bring herself to the point of throwing the clothes out.. But she did realize that they were too teeny bopperish to wear for her age.. Stephanie began going through her stuff, trying to decide what to take on the trip. She mixed some of the new stuff with her old stuff, and folded it into her duffle bag. She changed her outfit, and ran down the stairs, her high heeled sandals clomping on the stairs. She stopped to admire herself in the mirror at the bottom of the steps. She liked this lacy blouse she was wearing and how it allowed her purple bra to be seen through it. The black satin skirt seemed to cling to her, and it allowed her panty line to be clearly evident through the material. Steph had wanted to wear stockings, but they did not seem appropriate for a four hour flight to Vegas, besides, the heat in Vegas would make it unbearable. This was going to be the trip of a lifetime, something deep inside her soul told her that, and she was bound to enjoy every second she could. Steph waited downstairs as long a she could, and was curious why she had not seen Jennifer or Erica in quite a while. So Steph wandered back upstairs, bypassing her room, and going to the end of the hall. She heard a very feminine moan, and cracked the door open. Standing there in a pleated skirt, an white blouse, stood Erica wearing very high heels. Jennifer knelt before her, obviously going down Erica. Steph admired Erica's high heels, hoping she could afford a pair of those soon. She followed her legs up, admiring the feminine curves of them, when she spotted it. Stephanie couldn't believe what she was seeing, even though she herself saw it everyday. She saw a dick coming from the crotch of Erica's panties. Stephanie gasped, which caught Erica's attention. Jennifer cut her eyes to look over at Steph, a sultry lusty look in her eyes as she focused on her plaything. Erica and Jennifer smiled, and Erica beckoned for Steph to come over. As she approached the felatious twosome, Erica reached out, and wrapped her arm around Steph's waist, pulling her closely. Steph could feel Erica's massive breast poke into her fake tits, forcing them into her chest. Erica then kissed Steph lightly. Erica was ecstatic, and returned the kiss quite a bit more passionately. Steph reached down to Erica's crotch to fondle her dick whenever Jennifer didn't have her mouth wrapped around it. Erica returned the favor, and was shocked to find that tucked inside Stephanie's panties was a dick of monstrous proportions. Erica guessed that it had to be nine inches and at least two inches thick. Stephanie lowered her eyes at her `secret' being discovered. Erica grabbed her chin with a few fingers, and lifted it so she could kiss her. Erica planted the kiss on Stephanie, and welcomed her to the fold. A short while later, after they had each satisfied their own needs and their Mistress', the trio began gathering their luggage for the taxi ride to the airport. Erica was dressed as a male , but her underclothes told the true story of her feelings. The trio climbed into the taxi, and they were on their way to the rest of their lives.

That following Monday, Jennifer and Erica had both called in to work. They made sure to announce to all who would listen that they had married while in Vegas. Meanwhile, they set about changing insurance information, and switching Jennifer over as Erica's beneficiary. They also raised insurance values, due to "Dave's" new family, and his need to provide for his bride should something happen. Since this was commonplace, no eyebrows were raised. A few months later, Jennifer decided to enact her plan. Both She and Erica rigged Erica's car with some light explosives, and filled the gas tank, as well as several small containers in the trunk with fuel. Erica also procured some extra rounds for her issued grenade launcher and shotguns, as well as her breeching charges that she used for SWAT practice. Most of these were procured through police equipment catalogues, while some where procured from the equipment room at the station. None of it was out of the ordinary, since Dave always got this equipment for the SWAT team. These items were also packed into the trunk, quite tightly in fact. Nothing was put into the trunk that shouldn't have been there. Even the containers full of fuel were containers that were routinely in the trunk. Even the fire extinguisher was half emptied, and filled with gasoline, to maximize explosive damage. Several of Erica's SCUBA tanks were also placed in the trunk. Once Erica and Jennifer were satisfied, they set the scenario in motion. One afternoon, while on his way home, Sgt. Dave Griffin made a traffic stop. The person stopped just so happened to be Stephanie, AKA Steven Gary. Stephanie would be dressed en femme, which would also keep Stephanie from ever going turncoat on Jennifer and Erica. The traffic stop would be called out. Shortly thereafter, A runaway car, would run into the rear end of the police cruiser, with Dave' still inside. The driver of the runaway car would flee the scene, and ditch the car into a local river, no evidence found. Steph would state that she had been stopped by the officer, that she heard screeching tires and a loud crash. Upon looking up, she saw the police car ignite and blow up, with the officer still inside. She would also have seen the suspect vehicle back up with significant damage, and flee the scene. This third vehicle would also contain Dave', and Jennifer, who would then ditch the car, hike through the woods to a secreted getaway car. The whole plot went off without a hitch. The subsequent investigation showed that Sgt. Dave Griffin had been killed in the line of duty, and would be buried with honors. Due to the explosives from his SWAT gear, and the ammunition, firefighters were unable to approach the vehicle to extinguish the flames in a timely manner, and this resulted in the complete destruction of the car and it's occupant. No remains would ever be found.

Sgt. Dave Griffin's widow was presented with multiple checks from the Police Officers Annuity and Benefit, POAG, the insurance companies, and the city. This would swell Jennifer's bank account to well over two million total. Within days of the burial of the empty casket, Jennifer Griffin retired from police work, citing that she was unable to perform her duties due to post traumatic stress disorder due to her husbands death, a subsequent lawsuit resulted in another three million dollar payout from the city. Jennifer had Dave start living as Erica full time, even the police chaplain who had known Dave personally had not recognized Erica when Erica was introduced as Dave's sister. Shortly after the final payout, Jennifer and her Harem sold Dave's house, and moved to Florida. This was when Jennifer discovered that she might be pregnant.

Jennifer couldn't explain it, but she had felt ill for days now, mainly in the mornings, and it puzzled her. She looked over at her two lovers, and it suddenly struck her, they may look like women, but they were still men, and each and every night, they had been filling her womb with their potent seed. She then shook Erica awake.

"Dear, I think we may have a problem." She said, looking tenderly at her wife', concern in her eyes as well. Erica shook the cobwebs of sleep from her head, and snuggled up to her wife.'

"Why, what's wrong?" Asked Erica blearily.

"I think I may be pregnant." She said matter-of-factly.

Erica chuckled,

"Baby, that'd be quite difficult with the amount of female hormones I take.

"Well, it's still a possibility, even if only remotely, and that magnificent monster between Steph's legs may be highly potent for all we know, and we both know she isn't on hormones.

"Well baby," Chuckled Erica, cupping Jennifer's breasts, and kissing her tenderly, "If that's the case, we'll just adapt."

"This isn't funny!" Snapped Jennifer, irate that Erica would laugh at her. Here she had finally reached the pinnacle of her existence, not only had she found the lovers of her dreams, had both of them as she wished, but she had also figured out how to get the big payoff in the process so they could live in ecstasy for perpetuity, and now a child was being inserted into the matter. This could topple her kinky world in a matter of months.

"I'm sorry baby, it's just great news to me."

"You'll pay for laughing you hateful cow." Said Jennifer in scorn. This shouting brought Steph awake from her slumber.

"What's going on," she asked as she too shook the sleep from her eyes, and tugged her nightie in place.

"Mistress seems to think she may be pregnant." Said Erica, a bit more carefully. This elicited a smile from Steph,

"Which one of us do you think it is?"

"I'm sick of this conversation, you two hateful cows think this is funny, I'll show you funny." Said Jennifer hopping from the bed, and walking into her office, which she then locked. Erica and Steph figured it was the hormones talking, and started making out. Erica and Steph had each others dicks in their respective mouths when Jennifer walked back in the room.

"Today's theme will be French maid, so both of you dress accordingly, I've some errands to run, but shall return before lunch, I expect the house to be cleaned, and lunch to be ready upon my arrival." Said Jennifer as he walked to the dressing room. The dressing room had been selected due to it's fantastic view of the rear courtyard. It was then outfitted with shelves an racks that allowed the threesome to keep all of their clothes in this one location. Since the three of them wore near the same sizes, it worked beautifully. Jennifer stood by, and waited for her two maids to dress appropriately, and once they were dressed, they began dressing their mistress. Erica had selected a nice little silk wrap skirt, and a mid drift tank top, with strappy sandals for their giving mistress. Once dressed, Erica handed her a purse loaded with all the items she would need, and away Jennifer went. Once she was out the door, Erica shoved her head under Steph's crinoline, and began sucking in earnest.

Jennifer returned home to find everything she had directed done, and then some. She had in her hand two folders, and two bags. Erica and Steph assisted their mistress in sitting at the table, pushing her chair up to the table itself, and took their seats as well.

"Since the two of you thought me being pregnant so funny, I've taken steps to ensure you'll never think it funny again." Said Jennifer, tossing each maid a folder and a bag.

"I've arranged with a Doctor Metzger to handle the situation. It seems he specializes in body modification, and is a renown S&M-phile. He is what is called a black market plastic surgeon who specializes in sub culture plastic surgery, and he has been looking for some subjects to experiment with. I volunteered the two of you. It's nothing that isn't reversible, in fact, I think most of the changes will sit well with both of you, it' just one aspect of it that I wish for you two to sample. Those bags contain some medications that the good doctor wants you to take leading up to your surgeries. He highly advises that you do so in order to make yourself adapt to the surgery more easily. Although he suggested that should you need more punishment, that I could take the medications away.

"Mistress, if I may ask, what are your plans for us?" Said Erica, knowing that they weren't so much slaves as they were partners to Jennifer.

"Not this time my dearest, you may not ask. The two of you have this coming to you."

A week later, both Erica and Stephanie went under the knife. Erica was the first to wake from her drug induced slumber. She awoke with the usual discomfort and she wasn't quite certain where she hurt. She looked about questioningly, and Jennifer sat down on the bed.

"Hello dear, I'm right here." She said, rubbing Erica's breasts through her satin gown she had insisted the nurses put her in, instead of the usual paper gown.

"So what did they do?" Asked Erica after a few sips of water.

"I had Doctor Metzger implant a hormone pump. Essentially, it will fix it so that you never have to take external hormones again. It will program your body to create whatever levels of hormones we require, and it's controllable externally from my laptop." Said Jennifer smiling.

"Well that sounds nice enough, I got so tired of having to remember my hormones. Not much of a punishment really.

Jennifer smiled,

"Well, actually, there's more to it. See, the pump regulates your feminine hormone levels and male hormone levels, but it also regulates your pregnancy hormone levels." This raised Erica's eyebrows a bit.

"Pregnancy?" She asked incredulously.

"Yes, there is now a bladder in your belly, that will slowly fill with saline that is slowly stripped from your blood. It will slowly grow, allowing your belly to stretch, and it will grow to resemble a pregnant belly. Your teenage slut of a daughter has the same thing, however her breasts were implanted with a device that will also allow me to control the size of her breasts. Those will grow a bit quicker, since she is getting some baseline breast implants. That will allow her skin to adjust to this new implant." Said Jennifer, giddy with her new power and her new toys. Just then, Doctor Metzger walked in.

"Good morning ladies," he said jovially. Erica could look at the man and tell he wasn't your typical Doctor. Rather than a white lab coat, he wore a black PVC coat. He handed Jennifer two remotes and a small laptop computer.

"That's all you need in order to make the changes you desire when you desire. I've preset certain algorithms to each remote to adjust to the targets hormones levels, so there is no way to over do it. The computer does the computing, all you have to do is select how pregnant they should look, or how voluptuous." Said Metzger, leering at Erica.

"How soon before I can use it?" Asked Jennifer, looking at the remote labeled `Erica.'

"As soon as now. The hormone pumps went active the second we implanted them. In the case of young Stephanie, we had to set the dump to prevent her body from producing much male hormone, so for a few weeks she wont be completely `functional,' but once her female hormone levels plateau, she will revert to her normal functionality, and her male hormone levels will begin to approach a more suitable level." Said Metzger.

"How long will the pregnancy bladder take to fill once I select a month of pregnancy?"

"It will take about 2 weeks for the system to strip enough saline from the blood to fill the bladder effectively. I've got a more advanced system I'm designing, but it will be some time before I can test it. Perhaps if you are interested, I could sign your girls up to test it." Said Metzger.

"I may consider that, depending on how well they behave." Said Jennifer smiling.

"Well, I always have body modifications to test, so if you should ever need to punish them, just let me know." Said Metzger, grinning evilly. "Just to pique your interest, I've recently developed a knot that goes in a mans cock, similar to that of a dogs knot, tying him to the female. The knot only goes down after significant swelling in the cock has gone down. It makes for an excellent control technique for female slaves. I`ve also developed a way to create a hermaphroditic cavity that is just as functional and sensitive as the real orifice."

Jennifer's eyes glassed over.

"Tell you what, sign up my little bitch Stephanie for those surgeries." Said Jennifer, grinning maniacally. As an afterthought, she added,

"Is it reversible?"

"Jenn, almost everything I do is reversible. Safer that way. There are only a few procedures that simply can`t be reversed, and those are the gender reassignment surgeries." Said Metzger, referring to Jennifer as though he was familiar with her.

"Good enough for me. When's a good day for that?" She asked.

"I can schedule it for today if you like, it's best if we do it while her male equipment is not functional anyhow." Said Metzger.

"Then sign her up for today. Meanwhile, I've got a bride to `knock up.'" Said Jennifer, taking Erica by the hand. Erica stood up from her bed, and was immediately assisted by two nurses who had been waiting in the small hallway behind Doctor Metzger. They assisted Erica into her wheelchair, and soon, Erica was on her way home.

Two weeks later, Erica could already feel the difference in her hormone levels, had even started lactating, and could see a slight bulge in her belly. Jennifer stirred from her sleep, and looked at her lovely, `pregnant' bride.

"I think today we'll dress you in renaissance clothes." She said, jumping from the bed, her breasts bouncing in her nightie.

Erica quickly selected a pink gown, with pillow like sleeves, and lace around the bodice. She slipped it on to check the size, and was ecstatic to see that it accentuated her pronounced tummy bulge. Everyone she came in contact would be able to see that she was `pregnant.' She quickly selected some sexy under things to wear under it, and began changing completely. The two lounged around the house until Doctor Metzger called.

"Your teenage slut is now ready."

"We shall be there within the hour." Said Jennifer, as an afterthought she added,

"Tell her I'd like to speak to her." There was some noise as the Doctor took the phone to his patient. Jennifer heard a very groggy voice on the other end.

"Steph, I want you to thank that kind doctor for giving you such wonderful gifts, so be sure to make love to him before we get there, If I get there and find out that he wasn't satisfied by you, there will be some severe punishment." Said Jennifer.

"Yes Mistress, as you order." Said Stephanie, quickly waking up at the sound of Jennifer's voice. She promptly groped the Doctor's cock through his leather trousers. Jennifer hung up the phone and looked at Erica.

"Change into some street clothes dear, your daughter is ready." Said Jennifer, walking into the bathroom. After a quick shower, Jennifer started dressing her in the clothes she had laid out for her. A beautiful pinstriped business skirt and jacket, with a slinky ivory camisole top. Erica ran Jennifer's stockings up her legs, and quickly attached her Mistresses' garters. Jennifer stepped into her heels, and Erica quickly dressed in a similar outfit. The two walked to the garage, where Erica selected her Yukon for the days activities. Erica realized she had to readjust to the way she sat in order to accommodate the growing belly. Erica pulled her seatbelt across her belly, an settled in for the ride.

As the duo drove along, Erica began playing with her nipples through the camisole. She was unable to resist the feeling of the satin as it caressed her erect nipples. The nipple play, made more sensitive with the hormone pump, made Erica's dick grow quickly, poking the front of her dress out in a very unladylike manner.

"You insatiable little slut." Said Jennifer as she drove to Doctor Metzger's office.

"I'm sorry mistress, it's just that the hormone levels are driving me crazy. It's like I can't get enough sex.

"Well you can't you silly cunt. And it's a good thing your little slut is coming home today, or I think you'd be undersexed."

"But mistress, you know that I service you each and every night." Said Erica, still playing with her own nipples, and casually fondling her dick through her dress.

"I know you have a great fondness for your daughter, and I know how much time you and she spend together. And how much time you spend under each others skirts."

"Well isn't that the whole purpose of having her here with us?"

"One of many." Said Jennifer as she pulled into the parking lot of a nondescript building. Jennifer punched in a code at the door, and a woman wearing scrubs answered the door. The two women walked inside, to be greeted by Doctor Metzger, zipping up his leather trousers and smiling.

"Hello ladies," he said, extending his hand to both of them. "Your daughter is ready and waiting for you. And apparently, she is quite anxious."

"She was directed to service you in any way possible to thank you appropriately. I do hope it was good for you. And that you feel well thanked." Said Jennifer, taking out her checkbook. She pulled a check out, and handed it to Dr. Metzger.

"She was very attentive, very attentive indeed." Said Dr. Metzger as a nurse brought Stephanie down the hallway in a wheelchair. A huge erection was visible at her crotch, her plaid school girl skirt pulled up to her waist, and her white cotton panties pulled to the side revealing her erection. A huge knot was already forming near the base of her cock as she stroked it with her fingernails. A dreamy look was on her face, and Jennifer could almost hear her cooing.

"Stephanie Marie!" Scolded Jennifer. Stephanie jumped, a startled look on her face.

"I'm sorry mother, I couldn't resist it, it felt sooooooo good, I haven't cum since I was last at home, and I've missed you and mother Erica so much." Started Steph pathetically.

"She really can't resist touching it Jennifer, I made the nerves in her cock extremely sensitive, and it effected her sex drive as well. She is now hornier than ever, more than ever. It might also have something to do with the K9 knot that I used as well as some of the glandular material. Since she no longer has male hormones, I needed something that would not interact with her female hormones, and would allow the knot to be activated with sexual excitement, well, the K9 hormones increased her sex drive. She became extremely sensitive to the sexual pheromones that human males and females emit, and she responds accordingly. You will need to keep her sexually restrained until she can learn to temper her responses." Said Doctor Metzger, handing Jennifer a leather cock restraint device. The front was made to resemble a pussy, although it was not pliable. "I also took liberty creatively speaking, and lengthened it, and thickened it, its now about ten inches and a nice thick three inches. Everyone will enjoy her new sizing."

"We will need to work on her restraint some, or else her return to high school will be impossible." Pondered Jennifer.

"With time it will be easier. But for now, she is the ultimate slut." Said Metzger, running his fingers over her buxom breasts.

"Poor Erica will never be able to keep up with Steph's sex drive now, even though she too is a raving slut, and I certainly can't let her loose in public." Pondered Jennifer. Doctor Metzger had a sudden stroke of genius. He reached into his wallet, and pulled out a card.

`This is a friend of mine that runs a kennel," started Metzger, as he watched Jennifer's eyes shoot up in surprise." He should have something that will suit your needs, and it might add a new edge to your little harem."

Jennifer reluctantly took the card, and looked at it. It looked normal enough but hand written on the back was the word "Cool."

"With that card, he'll know that I sent you, and I'll even call ahead I'll have him bill it to your bill here. We'll call it sexual therapy." Said Metzger, grinning. With that, Jennifer gathered up her harem, and they all climbed into the SUV for the short trip to the kennel. Several times, Jennifer glanced into her rearview mirror, and saw Erica's head bobbing up and down on Steph's cock. Steph's eyes were closed in ecstasy, moans escaping her lipstick coated lips, her tongue lolling around lazily as her `mother' serviced her new and improved cock. Erica meanwhile stared at the growing knot at the base of her daughters cock, marveling at its size, and wishing she could get it in her mouth, but also wondering what it would feel like in her ass.

A short time later, the trio arrived at the kennel. Erica and Steph tried to regain their composure, but Steph found she was standing there in the parking lot with a huge erection standing out under her skirt. A young man in coveralls walked out to them, his hands in his pockets. He couldn't take his eyes off of Steph's erection. Erica, Jennifer, and Steph all licked their lips at the site of this young hunk. He was soon sporting an erection, and there was no hiding it from view.

"Doctor Metzger said You'd be coming, so I arranged a brief show for you." Said the young stud, intentionally failing to introduce himself.

He motioned for the trio to follow him, they did so, following the young stud into a well maintained barn. Laying on a padded bench was a nice looking young woman. Erica estimated she was about fourteen, and she was completely nude, fondling her pussy fervently. The young man opened a gate, and a huge mastiff ran up to her, and mounted her nude form. With a single thrust, he entered her tiny pussy, and began thrusting aggressively. She moaned approval and the dog began to lick her budding breasts. She began moaning louder and louder. The trio watched intently.

"As you can see, we are a very special kennel. We train our dogs to accommodate humans sexually. Our dogs fuck on command, and will try to gratify you if at all possible. Doctor Metzger advised you'd be needing a bitch for your daughter?" Asked the young man, his eyebrows raising slightly.

"Well, we aren't certain, but it might go a long way in gratifying her enough." Said Jennifer. Still gawking at the display between the underage girl and the huge dog.

"Well, let me show you." Said the young man as he undid the snaps on his coveralls. They fell to his feet, and he stood there clad only in a t-shirt. The girls looked at his massive cock, which was semi-turgid. It had to have been ten inches long, and at least four inches thick.

"Duchess!" He said loudly, and was rewarded with a very well groomed German Shepherd running up to him. She obediently stood in front of her master, spread her legs, braced her front legs, and presented herself to her master. The young man grabbed her by her rear end, selected where he wanted to slide his cock, and slid it into the bitch to the hilt. The dog began to hump against her master voraciously. As the young man fucked the dog viciously, a knot began to form at the base of his cock, and Jennifer quickly understood that this young man was also a client of Doctor Metzger. The knot slipped into the bitch, and locked him to her.

"As you can see, she can take even the largest cock, she wants it, takes pleasure from it, enjoys it, and is obedient." Said the young man as he stopped humping his bitch. Even though he had stopped she did not, and she continued to hump against the young mans cock.

"Will she do this even in front of house guests?" Asked Jennifer, wondering how this would go over at one of her now famous sex parties.

"Only if you give a one word command. Once that command is given, she will present herself to anyone in your presence until given the one word stop command."

"Does she orgasm?" Asked Erica, fondling her own cock, precum oozed from the tip as she became more and more aroused by what she was witnessing.

"All of our dogs do, and they have been specially trained and enhanced by Doctor Metzger for it to be a very pleasurable experience when they do. Their contractions are very strong. Some of the bitches are more vocal than others, some show a stronger fondness for sex than others, it all matters on which dog you select." Said the young man.

Steph licked her lips,

"So can I test-drive a few?"

"Why certainly." Said the young stud, smiling.

"Steph, why don't you go with the young man, I need to talk with your mother a moment." Said Jennifer, grabbing Erica by her now outstretched cock.

Steph and the young stud walked away, the young man still attached at the crotch to his bitch, who led the way, and followed her voice commands obediently. Jennifer scowled at her disobedient wife.

"You heinous slut, how dare you expose yourself to that young man, you are my wife, and only I am entitled to your goods. I say who sees them and enjoys them, no one else. Do you understand me?" Asked Jennifer, squeezing Erica's cock slightly. Erica feigned pain, but it felt delicious.

"Yes my love." Jennifer squeezed harder.

"I mean yes my mistress." Responded Erica. A smile spread across Jennifer's face.

"I think I know what we shall do since you are such a slut," said Jennifer, thinking out loud, "We'll give you more reason to be a slut, and make being a woman all the more enjoyable for you." Said Jennifer, picking her cell phone out of her purse, and dialing Doctor Metzger's number to his direct office line. He answered quickly.

"Didn't think I'd hear from you again so quickly." Said Metzger.

"Well, just so you know, Steph can't contain her glee at her new playmate, and she is test driving them as we speak." Said Jennifer as she strolled around the kennel's grounds.

"Glad to hear it." Said Metzger.

"I was also wondering doc, if you could perform that surgery you suggested for Erica."

"Absolutely, I can perform it, and have her generally back on her feet within a week, she just won't be functional for a while, in fact, I'll be giving her a shot to prevent even her male functions. But grand total it should only take three weeks for total healing" Said Metzger.

"Well, when can I have her in your office for the operation?"

"It all depends on when a viable donor is forthcoming, but I'll call you as soon as it happens, since I have all of her data on file." Said Metzger.

"Great, can't wait to hear from you." Said Jennifer, closing her cell phone, and turning to her love slave.

"You'll learn soon enough what a real slut must endure."

Later that night, in the master suite of the mansion, all three women and their new pet were laying on the massive master bed. Satin sheets as far as the eye could see. Erica and Stephanie were sucking each other off, and their new German Shepherd friend, Mina, sat obediently next to Jennifer while Erica and Steph licked and sucked each others cocks while laying on their sides. Jennifer watched as two sets of lipstick coated lips slid down the length of two cocks that came out from under satin and lace. Daintily painted fingernails, covered with delicate lace gloves cupped each girls ball sack gently, massaging slowly, every once in a while straying to the shaft of each cock, and sliding up and down the length so they could rest their jaws briefly. Jennifer was starting to get turned on, so much so, that her juices were starting to run down her leg from her pussy. She started fingering herself, hoping she wouldn't have to interrupt the show in front of her. As she did this, a small stream of ejaculate burst forth from her desperate pussy. She had never had this sort of response sexually in her life, at least not until she met Erica. Jennifer caught movement out of the corner of her eye, and saw Mina glance her eyes toward her. Jennifer decided she wouldn't have to interrupt her girls to satisfy her needs.

"Mina," said Jennifer, getting the dogs full attention, and preparing her for an order, " Holland. Now lick." The first word was the code word that let the dog know she was to resort to her primary training, the second word was her command, and Mina began licking Jennifer's pussy in earnest. Jennifer squealed in delight as Mina's extra long tongue began digging deep into her pussy folds. The juicier Jennifer got, the harder Mina lapped. Meanwhile, Erica had lubed up her cock, and Erica's ass, and was preparing to mount her from behind. Steph was moaning as she fondled her own cock, ecstasy etched onto her face.

"Ready baby?" Asked Erica as she fondled Steph's rose bud with the tip of her cock. With even the slightest pressure, Steph's mouth would go agape in ecstasy. With a tender thrust, Erica forced her cock into Steph's ass, sliding it in so slowly that Steph rammed her ass against Erica's groin in order to complete the act. She was desperate for the full feeling her lover would give her, and she now had it. Whereas Erica wanted to go slowly with her lover, Steph wanted to gratify her pent up needs. This was her first full fledged sex session since she had undergone the operations, and she HAD to have Erica deep inside her. Jennifer watched contentedly as her two lovers fucked gratifyingly.

"I've got an idea." Jennifer said as she moved her groin so she was closer to Steph. "Give Mina the order to present."

"Mina," started Steph, trying to focus as she humped against a very frustrated Erica, "Present." And with that, Mina turned her rear toward Erica, braced her front rear legs, lifted her tail, and whimpered in her acceptance of her duty to her mistress. Steph lubed up her cock, even though when released to gratify, Mina was in a constant state of lubrication. But this was Steph's first time with Mina, and she wanted to make sure that she didn't hurt Mina. Steph put her cock-head at the entrance of Mina's canine pussy, and entered her slowly. Mina behaved just like her mistress, forcing her ass against Steph's cock, so that it imbedded itself in her sheath. Mina whimpered constantly, even as she licked Jennifer's pussy, her furry ass humping viciously trying to fulfill her drive to cum. While the foursome humped themselves into ecstasy, the bedside phone rang. Jennifer picked it up, and looked at the caller ID.

"Well hello doctor Metzger." Said Jennifer, her physical state obvious in her voice as she mewed and moaned continuously.

"My my, sounds like you and your little harem are having fun."

"Oh you've no idea." Said Jennifer, squeezing her breasts with her hands.

"Maybe one day I might get an invite to one of those parties I hear so much about, and I may find out. But I've got a pretty good idea what its like, since I know so much about those girls of yours." Said Metzger, secretly rubbing himself off as he talked to Jennifer.

"So is this a social call or business?" Moaned Jennifer.

"Business really, I didn't have to worry about a donor. I was able to clone the material from a sample of Erica's blood. I'm ready when you are. Time is of the essence though. " Jennifer sat up straight, dislodging Mina's tongue from her pussy.

"I'll have her there within the hour." Said Jennifer, getting up from the bed.

"Erica, get off of your daughter, we've something to attend to." Said Jennifer as she ran to the closet. She quickly dressed in some satin and lace lingerie, Capri pants and a cotton top. Erica continued fucking Steph in the ass, and when she saw Jennifer standing at the edge of the bed, her hands on her hips, she groaned and reluctantly withdrew from Steph's tight ass. This lead to a discouraged moan from Steph, who now had her knot embedded in Mina.

"Steph, get dressed, you are going with us." At this, Steph looked down at her cock in distress. Her knot was deep inside Mina, and it would take quite a while for the swelling to go down.

"I'm sorry mistress, but my bitch is tied to me, it will be all but impossible to do that." Said Steph, looking at Jennifer, pleading with her eyes.

"Must I do everything for you?" Asked Jennifer as she brought over a handful of clothes, and began dressing Steph as she knelt there tied to the dog. Jennifer slipped a pleated school girl skirt over Steph's head, and slid it down to her waist. A white satin bra followed suit, followed by a white satin blouse. White thigh highs were slid up Steph's legs with some difficulty, and a pair of stiletto heels were slid on her feet. Jennifer tossed her a diaper.

"When the swelling goes down, put that on, I'd hate for my baby to soil her car-seat." Said Jennifer as she and Erica stalked towards the living-room. Steph's only solution was to pick up Mina and tote her with her arms wrapped around her to the garage. The whole time, Mina humped against Steph relentlessly.

When they arrived at Doctor Metzger's practice, he met them outside, and he quickly administered a shot to Erica. Erica was woozy almost instantly. A duo of nurses packaged her into a wheelchair, and wheeled her inside.

"She will be out of surgery later this afternoon, we have to do a great deal of nerve microsurgery, so its to be expected that it will take a considerable amount of time." Said Metzger.

"Very good. And she will be fully functional?" Asked Jennifer.

"On both counts." Said Doctor Metzger.

"Goody, I can't wait." Said Jennifer, licking her lips in evil anticipation. Having two people as sexual playthings was more delicious fun than she could have ever anticipated.

Chapter 3

Two days later, Jennifer received the call she had been waiting on for what seemed like an eternity. Doctor Metzger called her to tell her that her wife was ready for visitors. Jennifer left the house in a hurry, not even bothering to get Steph, who was once again tied to Mina. Jennifer arrived at the practice in less than ten minutes, and was met by Doctor Metzger.

"The surgery was a complete success."

"And her sensitivity?"

"It's more than that of a normal woman." Said Metzger, proudly.

"May I see?"

"I've been dying for you to see." Said Metzger, stamping out his cigarette, and opening the door. They both walked inside, where Metzger washed his hands, and he lead Jennifer to the ward. Laying in a bed of satin sheets, and covered in the most exquisite white satin night gown Jennifer had ever seen, lay Erica. Erica turned her head groggily to look at Jennifer.

" Hello dear." She said, giggling.

"She is still a bit giddy from the drugs, but she is slowly coming down." Said Metzger as he grabbed the hem of Erica's nightgown. He pulled it up to her waist, and revealed Erica's crotch. Erica's cock looked swollen and painful, and immediately noticeable was the lack of her ball sack, and its two occupants. Metzger Slipped on some gloves, and gently lifted Erica's swollen member, and situated directly at the base, was a pussy. Jennifer looked at every detail. Directly at the base of the cock, was a clitoris, below that, a urethra, and below that, the mons and vagina.

"How did you do it doctor?"

"We had had been able to clone the base genetic material from Erica, and we used your DNA as a female base. So essentially, it`s a mix of you and Erica." Said Metzger, gently inserting a finger into Erica's new orifice. Erica ground her hips gently against the finger.

"Even as painful as the swelling is right now, she still cant refuse the feelings that I just generated. She will be a raving slut, just like her daughter." Said Metzger proudly.

"And you promise her cock will still be fully functional?"

"Absolutely, I just had to adjust the hormone pump to have a separate set of levels, to adjust to two sets of genitalia, but she should be fully functional in all aspects, even capable of pregnancy if you wish." Jennifer's eyes glistened at the thought.

"Full term pregnancy?"

"I made sure that I widened her pubic bones a bit, just in case you elected to allow her to get pregnant. In fact, she could even father her own child if she still had her own testicles. Before the swelling became too bad, we were able to insert her own cock into her new orifice about halfway when she was semi erect." Said Metzger.

"Oh this is all so deliciously evil." Said Jennifer, wishing she could take Erica home now and let her fuck so Jennifer could watch.

"Oh she will love it, and I sense so will you." Said Metzger as he continued to finger Erica.

"How long until she can have sex?" Asked Jennifer hungrily.

"I would give it several weeks, say about three. Her new pussy needs to heal in place, and there will still be some slight swelling to her cock, since I grafted the new clitoris to the base of her cock. In fact, you'll notice that her pussy lips even run up the length of her cock slightly. I did this to increase stimulation, and cosmetic reasons."

"I can't wait to eat her pussy." Said Jennifer hungrily. Her own pussy was sopping wet now, she could feel the moisture on the inside of her thigh.

"all in good time my dear, for now, let her heal up. I trust your daughters recent addition went well and her new pet has adjusted?"

"I can't seem to draw her attention away from the dog. It seems all she does is fuck that dog."

"Well, in time the novelty will wear off. I'm sure as soon as her lovely mother heals up, they will resort back to their usual fun."

"I've considered even getting my own dog, since I can't get Steph to pay attention to me."

"It might even things out a bit." Said Metzger, licking his lips.

"I think I shall." Said Jennifer, a gleam in her eyes. "I'll leave Erica in your care, I'm going to go visit the kennel." Said Jennifer as she headed for the parking lot.

A short time later after writing a check to the kennel, she stood in the kennels air conditioned barn, sizing up all the varieties of dogs. She saw an Alsatian that she adored, and who had an enormous cock. A hasty drive home, and Jennifer stood in her bedroom, the dog staring at her. The dog, whose name was Grayson stood in front of her, staring at her, awaiting his favorite command. Jennifer worked up her nerve, and muttered his freeing command,

"Bongo." With that, Grayson timidly approached her, since he had never dealt with her before. He snipped at her pussy, and gingerly licked it, his wide tongue feeling like liquid fire on Jennifer's shaven pussy. Her knees buckled underneath her as she fell backwards onto her bed. She spread her legs, and Grayson began lapping at her pussy in earnest. Jennifer moaned loudly, throwing her head back in ecstasy. As Grayson lapped at her pussy, his erection slowly unsheathed, until it hung below him, and lay across Jennifer's foot. She felt it, and instinctively pulled her foot away from it. Grayson moved away from Jennifer for a moment, not sure what her foot being moved meant. Jennifer took this moment to turn over, so that she lay partially on her bed. Grayson mounted her, placing his front paws on either side of her, and began poking his cock at the entrances of her ass and her pussy. Jennifer reached back, and helped him find her sweet spot. His huge cock slid into her sopping wet pussy quickly, his knot sliding inside her pussy almost effortlessly. He began thrusting quickly, his knot expanding with each thrust. His knot quickly grew until it went into her with a loud plop and would not pull back out. It continued to grow within her womb, causing Jennifer to panic. Grayson continued to thrust and hump against her, his fur rubbing against her in a way that started to feel sensuous to Jennifer. Suddenly, his knot was entirely inside her, and with each pull, it tugged the ravaged lips of her pussy, causing some minor pain, but the knot was now pressing against her g-spot, and she was rolling her head around in a constant state of orgasmic bliss.

Jennifer had lost count of how many times she came, her pussy was dripping watery dog cum, and she was drenched in sweat. She could merely manage to rest her head on the bed while she kept her hind end propped up in doggy style fashion so her now inattentive lover could continue to hump at her completely ravaged twat. As she moaned in delirium, she looked up to see Stephanie standing in the doorway stroking her cock through her satin panties, her satin dressing gown bunched up around her waist.

"You've no idea how hot that looks." Said Stephanie, reaching for a digital camera that Jennifer kept on her dresser. After snapping a few snapshots, Stephanie walked over to Jennifer, who was in no position to resist her daughters advances. Stephanie hefted her huge cock towards Jennifer's panting lips, and forced it between them, sliding it into Jennifer's mouth until her gag reflex manifested. Stephanie began thrusting in earnest, until she delivered a huge wad of cum down Jennifer's throat. By now, Grayson's knot had lost its swelling, and Grayson had retreated to his doggie bed, to await his next command. As soon as Jennifer could get her mouth off of Steph's cock, she gave it.

"Grayson, sic ass, bongo." Grayson turned his head to look at Steph, and ran over to Steph, knocking her down with his full body weight, and looking for an entrance for his cock. Grayson found it quickly, being an expertly trained sexhound and all, and he began thrusting, trying to lodge his cock into its new sheath. His cum covered rod slid easily into Steph's well trained hole, causing Steph to yelp slightly from surprise. It had been a week or two since anything had been in her ass since Erica was in the hospital recovering. Steph began to hump against the cock pistoning in and out of her ass. As she became more excited by the act of fucking a dog while she face fucked her mistress, her knot began to swell, to the point that Jennifer could only get the tip of Steph's cock in her mouth without the knot bopping her in the face. Jennifer finally gave up on sucking the cock in frustration, and satisfied herself by watching the massive knot cause Steph's cock to bob up and down with each thrust. Jennifer was pleased to see that Grayson's knot had tied him to his new bitch quite quickly, and Steph was enthralled with the way Grayson's knot massaged her prostate gland, causing her cock to spew stream after stream of cum onto the satin sheets. But this didn't satisfy Steph, who grabbed her mistresses head, and forced her cock back between her lips, grimacing as her mistresses teeth grazed over her knot, which was her cue to relax, allowing her knot to expand just a bit more, locking her cock in her mistresses mouth.

"Mmmmph!" Scream Jennifer through the mouthful she now had, unable to move the cock out of her mouth. Steph merely shuddered in ecstasy as the vibrations from her mistresses yells and the motion of her tongue lopping about. Jennifer grabbed Steph's thigh roughly, and dug her fingernails into them. She started this in order to get her point across, but when Steph moaned in ecstasy, Jennifer picked a fresh spot, and kept digging and kneading. Finally, Grayson grew bored with this bitch as well, and he turned and pivoted on his cock, pulling on Steph's ass, who yelped in distress at the mild pain. By this time, Steph had blown her load twice, and her knot had shrunk down to nothing, allowing her cock to slip from her mistresses mouth, even as she yelped in the agony of Grayson removing his cock.

"That's what you get for face fucking me without permission." Said Jennifer, still trying to recover from her bout of fucking with Grayson. She looked at the bedside clock, and realized she had been at it for hours. Jennifer slowly got up from the bed, and wobbled over to the bathroom, where she started running hot water into the oversized garden tub. Some bubbles and classical music set her mood, and she was off into recovery land, trying to ease the rawness which was setting in on her poor over stimulated pussy.

Three weeks later, Jennifer and Steph rode to Doctor Metzger's office, where Erica was waiting to come home. She had been calling the mansion repeatedly, making idle small talk, catching up on what was new. She seemed ecstatic that today was her homecoming, and she seemed even more ecstatic about her new gift which Jennifer had seen fit to bestow on her. She had told Jennifer how Doctor Metzger had her try out her new equipment, and Jennifer had cum on the spot as she rammed four fingers into her sopping wet gash. Apparently, Doctor Metzger had felt the only true way to test her new equipment, was to put a real cock in it, and see how it worked. So Metzger had taken Erica out to dinner the night before, and spent a great deal of time romancing her, and when they arrived at a luxury suite downtown, he had whisked her to the upstairs penthouse, where Erica found a pink frost nightgown waiting on her. She had changed into it, reapplied her makeup, coiffed her hair again in order to impress her lover. She had exited from the powder room , and found her lover naked in bed. A tent had formed at his crotch, and from what Erica could tell, Doctor Metzger had taken advantage of some of his own procedures. He had lengthened, widened, and rippled his own cock, to the point that it was a monster of a cock. He uncovered the sheets from it, revealing it to Erica, who gobbled it up in lust. It had been weeks since she had even had a hint of sex, and she was ravenous. She slurped on the anaconda sized cock for what seemed like hours, until Metzger had said he was ready. He reached down to Erica's new pussy, and began to run his fingers lightly over her clit which was nestled at the base of her cock. He had taken great pains to make sure that the point where her pussy lips started on the cock was high enough so that when she used her cock to fuck, her pussy would still be stimulated, the clit located on her cock as well would be severely stimulated. He had also made sure the wall between the lining of her pussy and her prostate were thin, so her prostate could also receive stimulus from vaginal penetration. He had doted on Erica's surgery for hours, making sure she would be for all accounts perfect. As he fingered her clit, he checked with his other hand to make sure she was lubricating. He found she was extremely wet. He had made sure her pussy and cock were on the same nerve group, and the double manipulation was driving Erica mad with lust. When Metzger was satisfied that Erica was well lubricated, he bid her to mount him. She climbed on top of his body, straddling him, and eased her new pussy to the tip of his monstrous cock. Metzger had also taken creative license with Erica's cock, lengthening it, widening it, and putting a slight texturing to it. It bobbed in front of Metzger's face, and he reached forward with his mouth, and began sucking as his lover eased herself onto his cock. This added sensation threw Erica into pre-orgasmic bliss, and she slammed down on his cock, which completed the cycle, and threw her into full orgasm. Even impaled on Metzger's cock, her cock was still long enough that When the good doctor strained hard, he could still keep her cock in his mouth, and he did so with great gusto. When her first load of semen struck the back of his throat, he sucked it down, and was ready for the next batch. Metzger also noticed that Erica had ejaculated semen from her Pussy's urethra as well. He was pleased on how well all of the grafts had taken root. He knew without a doubt, that Erica represented his best work ever. And he was ecstatic he had been able to test-drive her first. After a few hours of fucking and sucking, Metzger returned Erica back to her hospital suite, worn out, and sated.

Jennifer walked into Erica's room to find Jennifer laying in bed, fingering her clit, and stroking her cock. Her nipples were fully erect, and she had one in her mouth sucking on it. She was lost in bliss, and it took every bit of Jennifer's control to refrain from jumping her body right then and there.

"My my my, only had a pussy for three weeks, and already quite the little slut." Said Jennifer as she and Steph sat their handbags down, and walked over to their mutual lover. Their hands began to wander all over Erica's body, but mainly down to her new equipment. They were amazed at the work Metzger had done.

"Steph, let this be a lesson to you, one day when we let you grow up, you too can have the pussy of your dreams." Said Jennifer as she began to liberally finger Erica relentlessly. Erica could merely lay there and moan as her two lovers took advantage of her. Metzger of course walked in, and an instant erection became evident in his leather pants.

"You three should be in films." He said, trying to readjust himself in his pants, and rubbing himself through the leather.

"Who knows, if this kind of wonderful depravity keeps going, that might be another step for us." Said Jennifer as she stepped away from her wife, and stuck her fingers in Doctor Metzger's mouth. He closed his eyes and savored the taste. Jennifer was in a hurry of course, since she wanted to get her wife home, and watch their daughter make love to her, and Jennifer had purchased a new strap on for this very occasion.

"So is she cleared to go home now?" Asked Jennifer.

"Absolutely, in fact, I will dearly miss her." Said Dr. Metzger, seeming o frown.

Ten minutes later, Erica, Jennifer and Stephanie were in Jennifer's SUV, on their way back home.

"Stephanie, Fuck your mother this instant." Said Jennifer as she adjusted her rearview mirror so she could see. Erica lifted her skirt, turned in her seat, and presented her rear end so that her young lover could ravish her. Already her pussy was soaking wet, and had even left a damp spot on the lush interior seating of the SUV. She had been anticipating this romp with Steph ever since she had awaken after the surgery.

Stephanie aligned her cock with Erica's pussy entrance, and slid into Erica's moist new sheath. Erica and Stephanie gasped in unison, and Jennifer audibly groaned at the image in her mirror. Steph had no interest in being gentle, since she had been denied access to her favorite fuck toy for several weeks, and the dogs just weren't helping as much as they could.

Erica wasn't interested in being gentle either, because she was humping against her young lover with great enthusiasm, trying to drive her lovers enhanced cock deep into her pussy. Erica could feel Steph's knot starting to grow, and she made sure to envelope the knot with her pussy before it got too big so she wouldn't get hurt by it trying to slide in between her pussy lips. She wiggled her hips in rapture as the massive knot only seemed to keep growing and growing inside her.

The next morning Jennifer was packing her bags as well as Erica's. Erica came into the master bedroom, and was startled to see this. But she knew better than to ask, so she just began packing her own bag.

"You and I have an appointment to see Dr' Metzger." offered Jennifer. A look of ecstasy came across Steph's face. She knew what a visit to Metzger meant, because she had been begging and begging to have her very own pussy. But it puzzled Steph about Jennifer packing her bags. A short while later, they were at the Metzger's office. An orderly had Steph sit in a wheel chair, where she was administered a shot that knocked her out completely. Jennifer also sat in a wheelchair, but was left conscious for the time being. Metzger walked up to her a clipboard in hand.

"Well hello again Jennifer," said Metzger "I just wanted to confirm with you the operations you've chosen."

"I want Erica to get her own pussy, and I want a cock." Said Jennifer rubbing her pussy as she thought of all the delicious things she was going to be able to do.

"Well, I have something you might really like, how would you like a cock that also served as a second pussy?" asked Metzger, Jennifer looked at him puzzled. So Metzger lowered his trousers, and hauled out his monstrous cock. It looked normal enough, but where the pee hole was, was slightly enlarged. He took his index finger, and slowly inserted it into the hole, and the hole slowly opened up, revealing a cavity within the cock.

"You see, the cock has full rigidity, but it is hollow like a sleeve, so a cock can be inserted into it, essentially by adding one onto you, you will have a cock, and two pussies, and your girls can be ravaged by you, or you can be ravaged."

"I'll take it!" said Jennifer, reveling at the deliciousness of the concept.

"There was also something else I was wanting to run by you, I recently acquired some cloning equipment, and I want to take samples of your, Erica's, and Steph's DNA to make an amalgam of the three of you, she will be totally programmable, totally controllable. I have even developed software that will control her intelligence. Think about it, a hermaphroditic sex slave. This is the thing, since you are such a great customer, I'll throw in the clone for free. Another stipulation is, you cant tell anyone where she came from. Its still highly illegal to clone."

"I'll take her too, and believe me, nobody will know our secrets." Said Jennifer, imaging what it would be like to have a sex slave sucking her off at the dinner table. A slave who's only function was to breath and fuck. Life only got better by the day.

Steph awoke to a quiet mansion, not a sound save for the dogs snoring in their sleep. Steph got up out of bed, straitened her nightgown, and padded down to the kitchen to get some coffee. While standing at the coffeemaker, she saw a note attached to the microwave. It basically told Steph that Jennifer and Erica had gone to Dr. Metzger's for some elective surgery, and that she could come visit them in two days. Steph looked around, the note in hand. For the first time since she had met Jennifer, she had the house to herself. She had no idea what she wanted to do with some privacy for a change. Mina and Grayson padded into the kitchen expecting their morning breakfast, which Steph dished out quickly, and the dogs ate just as fast.

"Well, here I am, with two dogs trained to fuck, I guess I might as well enjoy everything they have to give." Said Steph as she went down to her knees. Grayson saw this, and walked over to Steph, sniffing her new pussy, which he seemed to prefer over her ass. He waited until Steph gave his code word and ordered him to mount her. Once he had, he found her pussy quite easily, and slid into her. Meanwhile, Steph ordered Mina to present herself, and Steph entered her from behind. Arranged like this, Grayson's thrusts made Steph thrust into Mina. Soon, Step's knot had swollen and locker her to the bitch. Not that she was complaining. When Grayson's knot reduced in size, he plopped out of Steph's pussy, and went to the corner of the room where he began cleaning his member up with his tongue. Meanwhile, Steph was really getting into fucking her bitch, and battering the dogs poor pussy with her knot. Mina's tongue was hanging out of the side of her snout in ecstasy as Steph pounded into her. Soon, Steph could feel Mina's orgasm building, and as it exploded, it felt like a fist had grabbed Steph's cock and was wringing the life from it. This set Steph's orgasm off, and she flooded the canine pussy full of her human sperm. But since they were still knotted together, Steph had to pick up the now semi-conscious dog, and carry her around in order to get anywhere. So Steph picked her up, and toted her to the bedroom, where they lay there on the satin sheets, with Mina slowly humping against Steph, and Steph slowly thrusting back as they lay side by side.

When Steph woke up, her lusts were welling up in her like crazy. Apparently, Grayson had been lapping at her cunt while she slept, and he sat between her thighs looking eager.

"Bongo." said Steph, and Grayson began trying to mount her. Steph raised her hips, and Grayson was able to slide his cock into Steph's new sheath. Steph grabbed a few pillows and threw them under her back and ass to give her some support while Grayson fucked her missionary style. Soon his knot was growing, and had even locked in her pussy. Grayson ravaged her pussy hard, filling Steph's pussy with his thin seed, and when he was done, he pivoted around and sat down. He had been trained to never attempt to leave his mate, since it could certainly do damage to a human orifice. Steph however wasn't done fucking.

She slowly began humping against the dog cock still stuffing her pussy, causing the knot to rub against her highly enhanced g spot. Within minutes, she was cumming like crazy. Grayson felt the sensation of his cock moving around, so he pivoted around, and began humping his mate again. While Steph was humping against Grayson, the bedside phone rang. Steph lazily reached over and picked it up.

"Hello." She muttered.

"Steph, it's Doctor Metzger."

"Hi doc" she moaned.

"Mmmm sounds delicious whatever you're doing. But I do hate to interrupt, but your mistress is asking that you come to the office and attend to something.

"Well, since you take so much pleasure in knowing these things, I've got a German Sheppard between my legs in the missionary position." moaned Steph as Grayson started licking Steph's nipples.

"So you are putting that new pussy of your to good use then." Said Metzger, his ever present leather pants tented out in the front.

"Absolutely Doctor." Said Steph absently.

"Well, you are needed here as quickly as you can get here."

"I'll get there as quickly as I can doctor, but I'm knotted to my lover right now."

"I know how that goes." said Metzger wistfully.

"Well see you soon." Said Steph, trying to make sure she got her orgasms out of the way before Grayson lost interest. As soon as Grayson's knot had subsided, Steph showered quickly, and put on some of her business attire. Her gray skirt with pink pinstripes and matching jacket accentuated her choice in pink satin camisole. She choose white stockings with a white garter belt, along with a white G string. A white satin bra topped off the ensemble. To add some flare to the outfit, Steph choose her five inch heeled stilettos with the ankle straps. She minced her way to the garage where she selected the Ferrari for her afternoon drive. Within twenty minutes, she stood outside of the Doctors office. She was buzzed in and there stood Metzger, looking as lecherous as ever.

"Steph, you have to see something right now." said Metzger, grabbing Steph's hand, and dragging her to his laboratory area.

"I made arrangements with Jennifer for this before she went down for her surgery, and I finished it this morning. Jennifer and Erica are still under anesthesia while they heal up, but I just had to show you. Said Metzger as they walked into his main lab. There were various computers around, test equipment. But the most prominent feature of the room were a series of tanks which went from floor to ceiling, holding a vibrant blue gel of some kind. Inside one of these tanks was the form of a human female, Steph guessed the age was about fifteen or sixteen. Her breasts were just starting to get well developed, and they were rather large for her age. Her hips were just starting to get pronounced, and her mound had the faintest hint of hair hiding a petite cock. There was no scrotum, and Steph could easily see pussy lips behind the cock as it hung there, almost begging for attention. Steph finally made it to the girls face, and it somehow looked familiar, then it dawned on her, it looked like herself, Erica, and Especially Jennifer.

"This is your new love slave, as yet to be named. She is an amalgam of Jennifer, Erica, and yourself. She is perfect in every way. I took DNA from the three of you, mixed it at the genetic level, and inserted it into a blank, or genetically blank human form. After some accelerated treatment, the DNA took effect, and formed the final stages of the blanks form and features. This is my Golem" Said Metzger proudly.

"Is it alive?" asked Steph in utter amazement.

"In almost every sense of the word, save for one. I haven't programmed its brain yet, that I left blank, and did not impregnate with any RNA. I have implanted several bio-cybernetic implants. The first implant controls growth. It regulates the blank so that it doesn't age. It can accumulate basic wear and tear, but it will not age since it's hormones are kept at a level that inhibits it. Secondly, brain development has been controlled by a brain wave inhibitor. Essential functions and autonomic functions are a given, but there are certain learned functions that I can control. I can impregnate the brain with certain learned functions and tasks, commands, and personality traits, but I can then inhibit it from learning anything else. So it cannot become self aware. No self awareness, no pesky moral values, no refusal, strictly a slave." said Metzger, still beaming proudly.

"So it will do whatever we tell it to do?"

"So long as its one of the things programmed into it's basic command function list, which is very comprehensive. It will already know the task too, so it won't have to learn how to do it. And I took extra effort to make sure that the tasks it'll be programmed for are done in remarkable fashion. Take blow jobs for instance, I found a woman who gives the most astounding blowjobs, and mimicked her knowledge and technique. Her cleaning abilities came from housekeepers with years of experience. Her sexual training came from porn stars, prostitutes, and nymphomaniacs, as well as you, Jennifer, and Erica." said Metzger.

"Each time I had you under for surgery, I made copies of your thought processes I needed, since I intended on giving you this as a present for all of the business you've given me. I plan on selling these if this model works out for the three of you. Which is why your gift comes with a catch, I just need the three of you to email me with details of the slaves usage, how it performs, and any problems you may encounter. Also, I equipped her with the same hormonal pumps you and Erica have, so you can increase her breast size at will and even replicate pregnancy." gloated Metzger.

"Wow doc, it's all so much. How can we ever repay you?"

"Believe me, with the money you've spent at this clinic, you've repaid me more than enough. Besides, I needed the perfect test bed, pun intended for this experiment, and if a clone sex slave can survive the three of you and your dogs, it can pretty much survive anything my other customers could put it through.

"When can we take it home?" asked Steph, eager to try it out.

"This very moment. I'm not sure how Jennifer would feel about it, but who cares, you'll be without a partner for several weeks while they recover, and those dogs can only provide you with so much satisfaction."

"But it's such a wonderful satisfaction." said Steph, licking her lips seductively.

"Well, this little girlie will do you even better, there are a few things I didn't tell you about." said Metzger as he flipped a couple of switches on the console in front of the Golem's tube. The blue gel started to drain away, and as it did, the Golem slumped to the floor of the tube, it's breathing apparatus fogging with her breath.

"First of all, her pussy and cock were both designed to be highly orgasmic, the slightest touch will send her into mini orgasms, prolonged fucking will cause repeated orgasm. The most comprehensive part of her personality revolves around her sex drive and her behavior during. She will talk, but only during sex, and that's to talk dirty. She is extremely vocal as well. Secondly, her pussy has extra musculature that causes it to flutter and vibrate strongly, as well as grip strongly, allowing her to please her lovers better. Thirdly, her cock is more of a semi-rigid sleeve, which will allow her to take a cock inside of it, or be used to penetrate a pussy. So it multiplies her possible uses." bragged Metzger.

"My, she sounds quite the tart." said Steph, licking her lips, anxious to get her new plaything home.

"It's her sole purpose in life. By the way, I've taken the liberty to purchase her a basic wardrobe, with only a few clothes so you can get her home without having to expose too much." said Metzger as one of his nurses wheeled a clothing rack out from an anteroom. Steph could see that there were several skimpy outfits on it, and a cute little Catholic school girl outfit on it. The nurses had already set about cleaning up the slave, cleaning the gel off of her, and getting her ready to get dressed. As soon as the gel was all removed, Metzger lifted her chin.

"Get dressed in outside clothes please." he ordered. The slave nodded, and quickly walked over to the rack where the clothe were, and began selecting the school girl outfit.

"She responds very well to polite requests, but becomes easily flustered with angry demands or requests. So mind your tone with her. She is as willing a slave as you could want, so she is not ideal for S&M. She won't need correcting, she will do what she is told, when she is told, so anyone into S&M wouldn't do well to purchase one." said Metzger.

"It just seems so wrong to purchase what is for all intents and purposes a human being." said Steph thoughtfully.

"Well, peoples concerns about cloning have now turned out to be true. A clone has no soul, they are essentially an empty shell, everything this clone possesses I have given it to her. My fear is that people will seize this technology, and you will see armies of clones as laborers, as soldiers, unthinking, unfeeling, doing out bidding. At least in this manner, they will not be in harms way. As they exist, we are their guardians, here to safeguard them. With that said, I turn her over to you." said Metzger as he handed a thick manual to Steph.

"That's her operators manual." said Metzger, chuckling to himself.

"It's a bit wordy isn't it? A parent should be so lucky as to get a manual like this when a child enters their life." laughed Steph.

"So true." said Metzger as they prepared the slaves things for her trip home.

Steph and the slave arrived at home after a very quick ride through town. Steph was dying to see the slave in action, and she couldn't wait. The whole trip home she had eyed the slave up and down. Initially, the slave had merely sat in the passenger seat, her hands clasped together in her lap. But Steph had ordered her to play with her pussy and cock, and her hands were instantly busy, her feet propped up on the dash of the Ferrari. A couple of truck drivers drove alongside the Ferrari as long as they could trying to get a good look at what was going on in the car next to them. The slave just kept jacking her cock, and frigging her cunt cumming multiple times to the point that cum was covering the expensive leather of the seats. Cum oozed from her cunt lips as well as the tip of her cock. Apparently Metzger had forgotten to mention that she could also ejaculate from her pussy as well. As soon as they arrived at home, Mina and Grayson stood at the door waiting on their mistress. With a word, Steph ordered them to lay down, which they obediently did.

"Let's see what else you can do." Said Steph to herself.

"Strip your clothes off please." said Steph, her hands on her hips.

The slave quickly took off the school girl outfit, sliding it off seductively. As she got to her satin panties, Steph could see the bulge of the cock sleeve that Metzger had told Steph about. Steph grabbed it through the satin panties, and began to lightly stroke it. To her surprise, it felt just like any other cock, and began to respond like any other cock. It began to grow quickly, amazing Steph at the girth it was capable of.

"Leave your underwear on please." ordered Steph. The slave stopped undressing, leaving her demi-bra and panties on along with her garter belt and stockings.

"Suck my cock." said Steph, to which the slave kneeled down, and began licking and sucking Steph off. Her mouth felt like absolute magic, and her technique was unbelievable. After about a minute, she had brought Steph off to orgasm, sucking and licking so that not a drop of cum was wasted.

"Stand up." said Steph as she grasped her own cock, she was dying to try the slave's special cock. As the slave stood, her super sized cock stood out from her body, and Steph began rubbing her cock against the super cocks head, which forced it to slowly open up, and accept Steph's intruding cock. Steph could not believe how soft the inside of the slaves cock sleeve was, it was even softer than a pussy, and Steph gasped loudly as she slid in. The sensation was obviously enjoyable to the slave as well, because her knees began to wobble, and she gasped in her own state of mini-orgasms. Steph began to thrust her hips slowly at first, building her rhythm, and the slave began to meet her thrusts, thrust for thrust. The fact that She was standing face to face with this gorgeous, teenaged looking clone, and able to merely stand there and wiggled her hips and fuck this creature at the same time was astounding. It was the most comfortable sexual position Steph had ever experienced, and the feeling from the slaves organ was astounding itself. Steph took the slave in her arms, and began passionately kissing the slave, who quickly and equally passionately began returning the kiss. With this, Steph's cock exploded in torrents of cum into the orifice of the cock sleeve.