Meadowvale Academy Chapter 19
These stories involve dom/sub relations, incest, lactation, orgasm denial, mind control/behavioural training, scat, and sissification. If any of these things aren't your thing you may not want to read further.
Meadowvale Academy
Chapter 19: The After School Special Part 1
Tyler cozied up beneath the arm of Victoria as the pair sat in their usual seats three minutes before the start of geography Wednesday afternoon. She inhaled deeply through her nose drinking the scent of the older girl. She couldn't get the film she watched with Dr. Jessica out of her mind. And now here she was sitting with her. She hoped the other wouldn't notice her nervousness. The rest of the class was engaged in idle chatter, studying, or doing things teenagers do between lessons. Miss Ellis was writing on the blackboard her back to the rest. The second year pupil always liked her teacher's informal updo. She wondered what it would be like to have long hair like her. A knock on the door summoned the redheaded woman away from her task. Opening it she spoke quietly then stepped back to allow Erica Pang to enter, books gripped to her chest. She grinned in recognition when Tyler waved her over.
"Hey, this is great!" she greeted her housemate as she took a seat on the other side of the sophomore. "I was hoping there was someone I knew in here." The two kissed lightly as the new arrival copped a quick feel of the latter's tool. "I'm Erica Pang," she then volunteered to the third. "We live in the same house."
"I'm Victoria Cready," the other returned warmly as the two reached over the shortest to buss cheeks and grip hands. "You're new here aren't you?" she asked as the other nodded in confirmation. "I'm the junior student representative, so if you need anything ask me OK? Welcome to Meadowvale Academy."
"I was in Miss Ellis' Thursday class but was moved here. Last one in, first one out I guess," Erica shrugged smiling at her good fortune.
"Let's talk glaciers shall we?" the teacher started drawing the class's attention to the notes on the blackboard with a flexible plastic pointer.
And so it went, the educator lectured on the differences and similarities between the glaciers of Greenland and those in other parts of the world. Once in a while she would ask questions of the students. About halfway through Tyler felt fingers tiptoeing across her right thigh and felt her tool begin to stiffen. It was Erica. Trying to pay attention to her studies, she slowly brushed the hand away. Another from the other side began to play with her hair. She crooked her neck away from the distraction but it kept following her. Her cock began a slow ascent into hardness. The first hand returned but this time moved upwards and massaged a nipple through her clothing. She stifled a moan as her hips thrust forward instinctively. A second pass from the same digits elicited a similar response, this one slightly louder. Her nipple was on fire and the burn was spreading throughout her body. She was losing focus, not to mention control. Her skirt was lifted as her member rose to its full glory. A hand began a slow stroking as Tyler spread her legs, opening up as much as she could.
Miss Ellis paused momentarily and directed everyone to turn to page 227 of their textbooks and then peered straight at the unit occupied by the three girls. A good portion of her curvy shaft was easily visible above the desktop. The rise and fall of Erica's arm indicated further activity. Victoria mimicked the new girl's action on the other nipple and Tyler arched involuntarily. The teacher smiled warmly at the trio and then returned to her lecture as if nothing had happened.
"It was exactly as Mom thought it would be," Erica reasoned silently watching her friend's reaction to the nipple fondling. "She is incredibly sensitive there now. I can't wait to tell the others." She exchanged a grin with Victoria and motioned towards her hand. The latter took the hint and began tracing her other areola. The eldest Pang girl recognized her counterpart from the film she saw her Mom watching with Tyler and remembered the latter's reaction to the images. She decided to draw things out. She stopped trying to induce orgasm and instead began to tease the sophomore, doing just enough to keep her juicing but never more than that. The student politician picked up the change and followed suit. Tyler suffered blissfully for the rest of the class.
"You three, not so fast," Sandra Ellis directed once the bell had signaled the end of the school day and students filed out into the hallway. "We need to talk, young ladies." She indicated that they should stand in front of her desk. The redhead regarded them sternly after closing the door; her bulge apparent when she turned around. "Victoria Cready, Tyler Halversson, and...Erica...Pang," she named having to consult the class list for the last. That was quite the show you put on today." The woman picked out the two juniors as she stood in front of them. "You disrupted the entire class because the two of you could not keep your hands off of this." She reached out and gripped Tyler's erect and dripping member provoking a small groan as she started jacking it. "You know, now that I'm doing it, I can see why you liked it so much Erica." She turned the youngest around and laid her on the desk before asking. "What do you think? Do you like this? Should I keep going?"
Sissydick bent her knees and allowed her legs to slowly spread, once again opening herself up on the desktop as the hand slipped up and down her shaft. It was heavenly. Her head flopped to the side as she absently looked at her friends. Already aroused from over an hour's worth of teasing, she quickly returned to teetering on the edge of bliss.
"Yes, it seems you do like this don't you?" she observed as the girly girl beneath her began raising her hips rhythmically. "I watched your mother get jacked like this the other day while she had the principal's cock in her mouth. Would you like a cock in your mouth Sissydick?" she offered smiling. "Yes, I know that is what they call you. I have ears too you know. How about Victoria's; she seems to have a nice one." She turned to the other two. "Miss Cready, your presence is requested," she directed motioning the brunette to mount the sophomore's face. "Miss Pang if you will," she continued nodding to the floor. "Your teacher is in need."
Erica squeezed the hand of her friend and both girls approached quickly removing their school uniforms. Kneeling down she unzipped the skirt in front of her and lowered the panties, watching flesh similar to her own in size unfurl before her. She licked her lips and proceeded to sheath the educator's tool in her mouth. A hand caressed her face and then moved to the back of her head setting the tone. "This is going far better than I thought it would," the new girl mused. "I thought we were in it for sure."
As she watched the Miss Ellis pump her shaft through the lips below, she felt the hands of Tyler, now partially disrobed with her blouse and bra undone, grip her cheeks and pull her in. Victoria had been leaking for a while now, offering an appetizer of clear fluid. She sighed as she plunged inward. Sissydick's tongue felt so good on her iron; massaging her vein, wrapping around her girth, teasing her desire. "Who had taught her how to do this in less than a week?" She wondered silently. "She was not this good at Allison's party." They locked eyes and she smiled warmly. She could feel the tip of her tongue sliding over her pink on each instroke. The feeling was incredible; she had never had someone do that before. She groaned as she drove her cock in deeper. She needed more.
As Miss Ellis milked her member, Tyler was being face fucked by her older classmate. She could feel the moisture of the meat in her mouth dripping with each plunge. Her tongue seemed to be very sensitive today and for some reason heavier. She pressed it up against the underside of the shaft as it worked in and out. It felt different somehow. The girly girl stretched it out and was surprised to find she was easily able to reach Victoria's balls on the instroke. Even more, she was able to dip into her cunny as well. A new flavor was added to the Halversson girl's buffet. She heard the brown hair girl groan and felt her start plunging into her even faster. Her teacher then began thumbing the head of her student's tool each time her hand slid up the shaft. Once, twice, thrice. Her balls began to boil over.
Sandra greased her pole on the Asian girl's mouth again and again. She had been told she was the daughter of some kind of sex researcher or somesuch. The teacher could definitely tell. Her technique was fairly advanced. She knew just where to touch and when. The redhead decided that the trio should meet her daughters as soon as it was convenient. She wagered they would get along well. The ministrations of the Pang girl were spurring her towards release. It wouldn't be long now. She heard the Cready girl groan and start slamming her meat into the sophomore's mouth. She was on the same trajectory the teacher was. She reached over and grabbed her hand. They both wore the expression of happy desperation as they headed down the home stretch together.
"Hi Mom."
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June tried to make her way out to the limo but it was a struggle. She was bloated with shit. She careened from wall to rail to door frame and back. She looked down and noticed she wasn't wearing now what she was this morning. The conservative grey skirt was gone, so were her panties. In their place was something that reminded her of cycling pants, cream in colour, only they felt a bit heavy at the back, padded somehow. There was something in her ass but she couldn't seem to get her hands on it. The biggest change however, was up front. Sticking up proudly through a hole in the front that fit snugly around it was her cock erect and dripping as she felt the vibrator running on the other side of the spandex wall. She saw people point, she heard them twitter. Now she understood why. She tried to hide her piece but it was no use. Everything began hazy, but with every wrack of pain it became clearer.
She watched Mila Maertens sphincter approach. It was beautiful. Now that she had drunk Stella's piss her shit was now sitting in her stomach and the walls of her throat were clear. It sank down and she sent her tongue out to meet it. It prodded at the opening and was rewarded with a gooey cum and shit mixture. She relished the taste but gulped it down quickly hoping there was sustenance of a different fare waiting.
She felt the cockring tighten and buzz. Her meat stiffened immediately. A finger returned to the crown to torment her again. She gave up trying to fight the lust she was feeling. She just let the finger keep her on the edge of a peak that would only find her if someone else willed it. She spread her legs out even more and giving the finger as much room to slide around as she could. She fucked up and down letting its wispy touch slither around on her piece. The dull ache of a massive pipe sawing in and out of her ass barely registered anymore. The mixture was getting browner as she neared the end of Stella's load. She could taste it. She wished she could take herself over the top but she could only control what she could control. She delved in deeper in search of nourishment. She heard a groan from above and things started to move. Then she was being jacked and crowned at the same time. The first tube of shit emerged from Mila's rosebud and slid into her mouth. The cockring loosened once more and her arousal screamed up her shaft. More brown goodness piled in. She chewed and swallowed. Closer and closer the hands brought her. Log after log passed through her maw. And then her balls boiled over for a second time. It was glorious. She bounced her ass off of the desk arching to maintain contact with the magic finger as her cum spewed upwards. She pulled the ass above her apart to get her tongue in as deep as she could as she devoured the Dutch girl's fudgy prize. More and more until finally the tide of waste subsided.
She was fed by two more, maybe a third but details were fuzzy as to who they were. What she did remember though was Stella and the garment she wore now.
"Dr. Doris designed these especially for people like you Baby June," as she slipped them on in front of everyone in spare. Something on the inside of the garment was pressed into her ass and expanded. She watched as the nurse tested the controls and felt the intrusion shrink then expand once more. She nodded in approval. "She calls them Happy Pants, because they make you happy." She then drew her cock through the hole in the front and snugged it into place, jacking it into stiffness once again. "There we go. Now you are all nice and happy. You can eat as much as you like and play with yourself as much as you want without any worries," she commented starting on the last of the fasteners. "Dr. Doris wanted me to tell you Astrid has a bunch of these. The principal requests that you wear these daily when on school grounds; safer that way." She finished locking the whole thing into place with a secure belt and smiled, satisfied. "All set," she confirmed coaxing a bit more fluid from June's cock with her finger. "Off you go, time for your next class."
A spasm of pain rocked June out of her recollections. She was nearly to the front door. You would have thought that students and teachers alike would avoid someone dressed as she was but that wasn't the case. Rather, others went out of their way to keep her state of arousal as high as they could, massaging a nipple here, crowning her a bit there, copping a feel of her ass on the way by. It seemed that the word was out on her new life.
She lurched through the entrance and spotted Gracey and the limo. She didn't see the kids, they must already be in the back. Others were around though. Vera Bonner was waiting for her twin daughters in her pickup. Unexpectedly she saw her sister Astrid sitting in the seat beside her. "What was she doing here?" she wondered. A professionally dressed woman with a mocha complexion sat in a Range Rover talking to Crystal Bernier. "Was that Florence Mitchell?" she wondered and then was overtaken again with another spasm. She really needed to shit but these damned pants or whatever they were...she couldn't get them off.
"You OK, Miss Halversson?" Gracey asked with concern as she hurried up and supported her. She walked her towards the limo.
"I need to go to the bathroom!"
"Well why don't you?"
"I can't get out of these pants!"
OK, but why don't you go to the bathroom?"
"What do you mean?"
Gracey sat down against the front driver side wheel and pulled June down with her, easily flipping the unsteady woman around so that she was sitting with her back to her.
"You need to take a shit right?" the chauffeur asked plainly. "So do it. That's what these pants are designed for. Didn't you know that?"
"I...I can't. There is something...something in my ass. It's part of the garment I think."
"Right. Of course. I can fix that," she reached in her pocket and pulled out a remote control. "But you need to do something for me first."
"What? What do you want me to do?" she pleaded, desperate now.
Gracey leaned in and whispered into her ear.
"No. Don't make me do that, please don't," she begged the large woman.
"Your choice what you do Ma'am. But it is the only way I deflate the buttplug. Up to you."
She sobbed but received little in return.
"Cheer up Miss Halversson. It will feel really good in the end. Here let me get you started."
Gracey spread her legs, placed June's right hand on the shaft of her exposed cock then took her left and placed it on the mushroom. The heavy set driver placed her own over hers and began guiding the teacher in her manual ministrations.
"There we go, see how good that feels, Ma'am"
Horrified but defeated June just went along, letting her do it. "It did feel good," she told herself trying to rationalize, "Much better than the pain she was feeling earlier."
"Make your cock slick and slippery, Ma'am. That's right, just like that," she whispered to the teacher.
Gracey's hands were strong. They felt good upon her. She was getting dreamy, euphoric, and heavy lidded. She slumped a bit more, leaning back against her pillowy breasts. Her legs flopped open as far as they could go, the outside of her knees nearly touching the ground. She began slowly humping the air, losing herself.
"See, you don't need my help. You can do it all by yourself Miss Halversson."
It was then she realized Gracey had removed her hands and she was jacking and crowning her cock by herself in full view of all who were around. She didn't care. She didn't stop. It felt too good.
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Hannah Gallagher looked up from her computer and blinked. She needed to take a break from the screen. She took off her glasses, stood up to stretch, then walked absently to the windows that spanned the north wall of her office. She needed to look at something else besides text, if only for a moment. Hands spread out on the windowsill; she leaned forward and let her eyes wander. She watched as the driver from Astrid Mason's estate sat June Halversson down in front of her while she leaned against her limo. The teacher was garbed in the pants Doris had designed and her member was stiff and exposed for all to see. The larger woman got the smaller started jacking herself, then removed her hands once the rhythm had been established, leaving the blonde to continue on her own. She wondered if the teacher was even aware of what she was doing and where she was doing it. It seemed so innocent but at the same time erotic.
She reached behind her without looking and pulled her chair to the window, shedding her panties. Sitting down, she put her feet on the sill as her own length hardened. One hand massaged her balls and dipped into her pink while the other stroked up and down. She was mesmerized. She couldn't not watch; she couldn't not touch herself. She sighed matching the rhythm of the other woman. She didn't hear the knock at the door or notice it opening.
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Brown haired Hailey Ellis rounded the corner nearing her mother's classroom with her best friend Pineapple Roundtree. The two were purposely bumping into each other trying to get their opposite to run into a locker and giggling. The former was a junior, the other a class ahead. The first had just showered and changed from gym class. Both had baseball practice later that evening. As such the latter was going to eat with the Ellis's and get a ride home after practice. It was an arrangement the two families availed themselves of on alternating weeks during the season. The teacher's daughter blew her shoulder length wavy hair out of her eyes after just barely avoiding getting checked into a passing student by her blonde dreadlocked counterpart as they arrived.
The Ellis girl reached for the doorknob but stopped short and held a finger to her lips. Peering through the small window she could see an Asian girl getting mouthslammed by her mother's cock. The latter was jacking another unidentified student with a good sized endowment. And her class rep, Victoria Cready was pumping her own tool in and out of the mouth of the same nameless futa. The three were quite close, it was obvious. The pair checked to make sure the coast was clear, quickly removed their panties and quietly entered unnoticed.
Pineapple nodded to the one that interested her the most, Victoria. She was breathing heavily now as was the teacher. They were holding hands, lost in their mutual cresting. The dreadlocked girl approached the class rep slowly, not wanting to alert her, her shaft hardening as she closed in. She had never been embraced by the glitterati of the school. "Allison Waverly for example wouldn't give her the time of day. It was probably why most of her friends were juniors," she reflected as she turned the girl's head gently towards her by the chin. Her haze was thick and her focus non-existent. "And now here she was," she continued, "about to stick her cock in the mouth of her protégé." Victoria Cready moist lips parted as Pineapple effortlessly plunged her tool down her throat. There was no resistance.
Her partner in crime meanwhile walked up to her parent from behind unseen. She was looking over her right shoulder and had no idea anyone had entered the room. "At least not yet," her daughter observed as she crept forward. She was stiff now and moistening as well. She put a finger to her lips for a second time when the Asian below noticed her approach. Thankfully, she kept her secret. Hailey embraced her mother from behind and massaged her clit, then fucked her iron into her anal passage as the latter spasmed her seed into the mouth below.
"Hi Mom."
End of Chapter 19