Episode 192: SILICONE VALET

“You’re lucky I put our dog in the backyard. He likes new people a little too much, especially girls. I think every girl I’ve had over since I’ve been staying with Aunt Piper, he’s sniffed their twats. I’ll save you that humiliation and keep him outside.”

“Sounds like our dog Bruno. I won’t even go into what he does to Rhoda and that dummy lets him.” In reaction to that Mace Belmont wagged his tongue at the thin Princess to instill he knew what she likely meant, then dropped to all fours as if he were Rotten giving chase. Yelping and dancing in step she ran into the living room and hid behind the sectional loveseat. “Yes! That!” Behind her was the French door. Hearing a loud thump, she turned around and saw Rotten up on his hind legs and bulged her eyes. “Holy Crap! He’s huge!”

“Runs in the family. Maybe we should use one of these cloning kits to make Rhoda a doggy dildo.”

“Ewww! Let’s not! I am not helping you if you do that. I meant he’s such a big dog.”

“One of the biggest bastard Rott’s I’ve ever seen. His last vet visit I think he weighed in at 200 pounds. Vet says that might be a record.”

“That’s just under double of me. I’m around 120. Rhoda at 100. That would be funny to make her a doggy dick though.” She laughed. “I know it’s sick, but I’ve caught her rubbing, Bruno. It’s gross but that’s her thing, not mine. We better get started on these kits if you have plans for today. On the way here I read up on how to use these and how much time they take to set. It won’t take that long but the users of these kits that provided feedback say you have to be fast or the mold tears.” She sets her bags on the coffee table. “Where are we doing this?”

“We can do it here in the living room, I’ll grab a towel. You can go to the kitchen for a bowl of water.” Water at 90-degree temperature was written on the directions. “I need to cover our security camera up there or my aunt will be spying on us.” Leaving her and his packages on the sofa seat, he went into Piper’s ensuite where the majority of their towels were. Bringing out four he used one to mask the camera over the fireplace. The other on the coffee table under the mixtures to prevent getting it everywhere. One under his lap once he took a seat and one to bat cleanup with.

Fumbling about in the kitchen Rhonda put a pan of water on the stove and started the electric range. Finding a turkey thermometer, she monitored the temperature. Oven Mits and a bowl in ready for traveling she stood there drifting off in thought. Taking her time Mace disrobed in the living room and was down to his socked feet. Breaking open his first kit to be prepared he read the instructions.

“Man, these molding tubes might be too small for me. My dick is pretty thick and definitely long. That sucks I really wanted toys for the twins that matched me perfectly. How in the hell did Kelly’s man get his perfected when she says that he’s bigger than me. Maybe his was those 3D versions. Oh, well! At least once the girls lose their virginities the head of the dildo will match mine. Let’s hope anyway.”

Deciding to check on Rhonda, he found her dead to the world in thought. Throttling he dick to life he moved behind her and hiked the back of her mini skirt and performed as he had with Sable McKellen last night. No panties worn his huge cock slid along her labia multiple times as he held Rhonda from behind. “I need inspiration.” He whispered and kissed her neck.

“I’ll take whatever I can get. I want you so bad Mace.”

“I know! I wish I had more time too. I won’t let you down, we’ll spend a day together here soon I promise.”

“I believe in you. That feels really good what little you’re doing.”

“Maybe Ernie can scratch your itch tonight on your date.”

“I hope so. No offense, I’d rather fuck you any day, but Ernie is cute.”

“Well, you know I’m not jealous. I don’t mind sharing you.”

“That’s a fun thought. I’ve never been with two guys at once. Now my mom has.” She laughed. “Heck! I know Rhoda has. It’s so crazy how Rhoda at 16 has had ten times more experience than I’ve had. I bet she’s even had a gangbang I just don’t know about it yet. Filmore High School does that shit right out in the open. I’ve seen video. It’s funny though, after I saw it once that video just disappeared off of my phone. I know I didn’t delete it. Anyway! Don’t get your dick too messy using it on me. Go sit on the couch and just keep him hard. The water should be hot enough now.”

“I’m not going to scald my dick, am I?”

“The mixing solution and silicone together should damper any burns. This has to be fast Mace. Stick it in the tube and wait ten seconds and remove him. We’ll set out all of the kits at once and go right on down the line.”

“Keep talking dirty Stinwicky.” He laughed and used the dish towel dangling on the oven door to dry his dick of the succulent juices belonging to Rhonda’s sumptuous pussy. Moving away he headed back to the living room. Funny that he forgot to cover the security camera in the entry way. Piper would inevitably see him prowling about and Rhonda being of service. Convening in the living room Mace had set out all six kits and had the ingredients ready to pour into the tube. Hot water standing by steaming he let Rhonda add the water to the contents in the tube while he kept his dick hard. Standing ready over her with the tube in hand Rhonda paused him by one second to kiss the tip of his dick.

“Good luck!” Nodding at her beautiful smile he delicately fed that cannister and counted down the time limit of insertion. It was still pretty hot even as a mixture. Not painful but certainly not comfy.

“Hottest pussy I’ve ever stuck my dick into.” He laughed then removed his penis from the cylinder. “One down! Five to HO!” Stroking his dick in front of Rhonda’s face she kissed the tip again then made a face. The taste was not pleasant in its mixture form.

“Good luck!” She said again and he repeated the process. Four more times in a row he sank his pecker deep into the goo substance then pulled out. Bad taste or not, Rhonda also kissed his crown each and every time with her “Good Luck!” inspiration. She was so bubbly!

Completed, Mace walked away into the powder room and cleaned himself up good while the drying process ticked away. Leaving the casts to build Rhonda joined him in the powder room and knelt in front of him. “I just need a reward after all my help.” She giggled and opened her mouth. The taste was certainly better now that he had used soap and water. Swallowing his cock, she sucked his dick a good five minutes. There was no way he could resist at least one nut. His intention was to conserve himself until his sneak attack tonight at whatever hotel Josie McKellen and her Coach Roman were going to. He simply could not deny Rhonda here who went to all of this trouble in stealing the kits from the hobby store. Ready to burst he closed his eyes and strangely pictured Rhonda’s mother from her porn video that daddy Burt played on the store TV. That visual alone and knowing he would meet the mother tomorrow when picking up the 3D replica of his penis he fired on all cylinders into Rhonda’s throat.

“FUCK YES! I needed that, Rhonda.”

“Mah toh!” Me too! She garbled her words with her mouth full of white creamy goodness. But it did sound like Mom too! Mace preferred that version. Cleaning up again they reconvened into the living room to test the first cannister. The silicone dried pretty fast but when broken up it produced a pretty darn good version of Mace’s thick beast. Veins and all!

“Wow! I really figured the size would be off.” He compared the dildo with his own erection. “Maybe an inch off at worst. We do good work Skinlicky!”

“Mmm! Yes, we do.”

“Do the honors on the next one. You can keep this one unless it looks crappy.” Like a Christmas present she unwrapped the tube and found yet another perfect replica. An excited, “YESSSS! MY VERY OWN MACE IN MY FACE.” She dared to suck on the crown. Not so tasty but not as bad as the original mixture. “I can get used to it.”

“Here!” He eyed the clock on the wall as 1:45 PM, he had a few minutes but not long. Taking an extra towel he fanned it out on the couch and made her sit on it. Unzipping her skirt, she lay back and allowed Mace to insert her new toy. “There! Fuck me while I bust open the other four nuts.” He chuckled. Giggling she did indeed! By the time he had unveiled that last cast he realized they were all pretty damned perfect. “Too bad these aren’t vibrators.” He chuckled and sat down next to Rhonda and took over with his own hand. “You just rub your clit. I’ll do the fucking.” Accepting his offer, he destroyed her cunt with Mace Belmont the Third. Squirting hard he stopped to let her gather her composure. “Now you can go home and abuse me any time you want.”

“You make me crazy Mace Belmont.”

“I know! I’m going to go change. Can you grab a garbage bag from under the kitchen sink and clean this stuff up. I don’t want my aunt to find the packages. There was a dumpster in that parking lot you left your mom’s car at where we can toss this shit in.”

“Okay!” She caught her breath as Mace grabbed his discarded clothes and ran upstairs. Using her towel to dry her thighs Rhonda licked her toy clean and danced about. Rotten sitting outdoors looking in licked his snout as if hungry. Pouty faced she was tempted to go say hello but knew that might not go in her favor. Nope! That tongue was just too aggressive looking. “I’ll set you up with my sister.” Zipped up she completed her task and had the garbage bag ready by the front door. Her dildo stashed inside her purse took up a lot of room, but it made her feel special having Mace so close. “Maybe I’ll let Ernie use Mace on my butthole tonight.” Yep! The Stinwicky’s as an entire clan were freaks.

Mace returning dressed to kill and smelling good made certain the other toys were safe. In a sly move he placed one in Piper’s dildo drawer in hopes she might find it and use it, not knowing that she was fucking her nephew. So hilarious! He forgot her bedroom camera though. The rest of the toys he took back upstairs to his bedroom and hid them away until the birthday party. The twins would worship him in the future. “Wait! I did promise one for Rhoda.” Going back, he brought one more down with him and handed it to Rhonda while he grabbed the trash. Leaving the house at 2:05 PM, they made it back downtown in somewhat record time. On the way there Rhonda used her toy once more. No wait! It was Rhoda’s toy. It was funny how she had an orgasm right in front of a road crew fixing medians. The very same crew that Josie McKellen hooked up with, working overtime before relocating to another job. Traffic did stop during that time, so they heard her scream. So much fun.

Rhonda killed time before heading home by using Mace Base in front of Ernie in the head shop. He like Mace, fucked her with it. Skipping their planned date Ernesto just closed the shop and fucked Rhonda in the back room. DP! Mace in her anus was incredible. Ernie insisted they date. She was game!

Rewinding the clock to 1:15 PM! Horton-Dexter High School!

Chandra Mahkarti’s classroom was often quite boring due to her shyness compared to other teachers. The beauty was brought up properly by filthy rich parents, brain surgeons the both of them in Mumbai. Up until the last five years ago before relocating to Nashville on a whim of change. Chandra however Americanized far too easily and resisted tradition. Becoming a lowly schoolteacher against her parent’s vision of her future. She even fought against her family tradition of arranged marriages and somehow managed to remain independent. While yes, her parents were troubled and unhappy with her rebellious attitude, neither punished her outside of idle threats. She still had a magnificent mansion in the wilds outside the city to call home. Where her mother could have fabulous gardens as a hobby to paint upon a canvas in her free time. Far more acreage than required but Poppa needed space. When you made the kind of money they did, rich long before any graduating from medical schools, one sought a certain amount of meditative glamor. Real estate was her fathers. Plenty of wildlife and bliss.

Chandra still had the finer things in life. Similar in status as Piper Cherry and all of her millions, she had the credit cards, the nice vehicle, the fairy tale bedroom with room to dance and sing. At age 26, the Hindi beauty was living the dream, albeit quite lonely. Unable to embrace tradition meant possibly growing old alone, but she firmly believed in her freedom and knew Prince Charming was right around the corner. Right in front of her perhaps.

With her class taking a test, the peace gave her time to sit back and reflect on what was missing in her life. Yes, loneliness was a brute, but she would not settle for less than that which made her smile. Her soul must sing she told herself. Eyes moving from soul to soul in her classroom setting did indeed strike a chord. Lyre! Lyre! Panties on fire. “You are most handsome Mister Herbert.” She fawned, chin on her folded knuckles. SAY WHAT? Yes, Chandra was thinking outside the box of rocks. “Why must you be so very young? We could be such a beautiful pairing you and I.” WHOA! Travis Herbert was still 17, 18 in three weeks but still underage. Not only that but Chandra was quite aware that he had a girlfriend in Sable McKellen. Peace in the valley, the woman could still fantasize.

Less hectic without troublemakers Neo Pryor, Dillon Kirkpatrick, and Hoyt Rollins, suspended for picking on poor Travis Herbert gave her a sense of solace. None of the other students were quite as brutal toward him. He was a smart young man, lanky, but handsome in Chandra’s eyes. What she would not give to have the boy be older and intent on sweeping her off of her feet. She knew he had roving eyes, heard the rumors of perversions, yet she too had her own if not concealed ideals. Chandra was also very smart. She would do nothing without careful planning so as not to gain a bad reputation.