Chapter 42: Sisters... And Others (Part Ten)

Ramira Crandall’s orgasm had shattered her being. Her climb had been quick and her eruption had shaken her body. Over and over and over again her cock had joyously jettisoned her seed deep into the bowels of the Sorenson girl, each of her slimy thrusts a carnal catharsis re-imagined. She loved pillaging a soiled ass, loved letting her lust slither in the depraved decadence of shit still warm. She could feel freckled 15 year old’s eyes almost worshipful upon her as she watched the two students in the canteen double team her younger sister on screen. Not only was everything going according to plan in that regard, but her own needs were being met in the process. Her jism swimming upstream against the current of sludge from a pliant young rosebud urged her to even greater heights. She needed to do this more often. Renata’s daughter Emerald was fresh out of the tank but 100 days ago. “Yes, she would bend her to this way,” she promised herself silently. “She would teach her to love pushing her mud out onto hard, fleshy steel, yes she would.”

It had taken the new Reversion Assistant 20 minutes to slowly descend from the ecstatic heights she had reached. The gradual petering out of her pearly gushing, then her softening as she still luxuriated deep within, until she leaned back into the embrace of Abriana Ribeiro and withdrew. The 58 year old showered the back of her neck with kisses and gripped her sensitive piece. Sliding her fist to it’s end she filled her palm full of a mixture of filth and cum. The black haired futamute had instinctively licked her lips and slackened her jaw allowing her new superior to push her own carnal detritus into her mouth. This caused an after spurt of spunk to stripe the swollen belly of the dark red haired girl. The Brazilian had repeated this twice again until her cock for the most part clean and each time she had painted the browned midsection of the apprentice a lighter hue. The South American and then filled her cheeks with the Sorenson girl’s slimy sustenance and the two shared a deep dirty kiss drawing their tryst to a close.

“We should check on your sister,” the elder then suggested with a smile cleaning a brown smudge off the Crandall woman’s face before dipping her finger into her own mouth.

“Ta,” Ramira nodded as the Ribeiro woman held the door open for her to push the cart Dordi Sorenson was strapped into through the entrance of the break room. The 15 year old’s hips rolled in concert with the pumping of the cock nozzle that siphoned her seed into the hose at the end of it. Her amber eyes were dull in submissive bliss, her throat flexing the continual flow of mud from the feeding tube down her gullet. Renata for her part hadn’t noticed their arrival. She was gyrating wildly against the downward assplundering of Juuli Tamm’s thick eight inches while letting herself get robustly facefucked by the first’s darker haired twin. It was only when the 42 year old began pumping the stiff member of her sibling that the latter became aware of others in the room.

The brown eyed Crandall hadn’t released the lock on the hard tool of her familial counterpart and she suspected neither had Abriana. Like all chief executives, the Reversion Administrator of course had the codes of any who were a part of her staff including both of the new arrivals. It allowed her an easier path to coax a high level of performance from them and by extension her area of responsibility. The older Englishwoman shared a smile with her boss, enjoying the edging her younger sister as she was dually pillaged by the two students. The first could hear the increased desperation and heightening pinch of the Tamm girls. Their rhythm abruptly sped up. They were finding their glory now. Twin groans from the apprentices and the rapid swallowing by the 34 year old betrayed their carnal fruition. Ramira softened and slowed her touch on the cock she held in hand watching Renata’s expression change from one of hopeful lust to that of shattered frustration.

“She loves it when I tease her like this,” the 42 year old confided to her new boss, discounting the pained look of the other. “Well ... I do anyway,” she added with a smirk.

“I just got a text from Urzsula” the Ribeiro woman informed the others. “She’s in the main processing bay. She needs me down there. You may as well all come with me. Renata here hasn’t really had much of a tour yet.” The top bureaucrat nodded towards the storage room off of the canteen. “There another one of these in there,” she explained to the older Crandall, indicating the wheeled device that Dordi Sorenson was restrained in. “It should be big enough for your sister.”

“No, really,” the black eyed English native protested weakly as she was helped off of the table by the two 16 year olds. “I can walk.”

“Nonsense Renata,” her sibling dismissed over her shoulder opening the door. “You can’t even stand without support.”

“The Tamm girls are quite vigorous in their escapades,” Abriana agreed. “And you’ve just taken each of them in each of your holes.”

Between the four of them they brushed aside each of her successive objections as they herded her into the apparatus and secured her in much the same way the sophomore was.

In the end they put a ball gag in her mouth with a line drip feeding the Toiletry Transfusion mixture through it. The Reversion Administrator stared at her birdlike until she saw the 34 year old swallow for the first time. “Shall we get going then?” she asked rhetorically, nodding each of the twins to begin pushing the carts into the hall.

For Nooni Zare it was a long time coming. EngInno Designs was something she had set her sights on even as a first year in LPI. It had been at the top of her list of preferred apprenticeships. The Shastri sisters had been responsible for the development of many of the improvements of Libereco, some of which had gone on to be marketed offshore. The two Indian engineers had been in charge of the firm since even before she was awakened as a 14 year old. Many of the mechanisms used throughout the community had come from the drawing boards of the pair. And the blue eyed 26 year old had always wanted to be a part of that.

It was with some disappointment when others were selected ahead of her that summer, but she didn’t give up. She redoubled her efforts to learn what she needed to over the next three years by getting a placement with the Mechanical Division of the Libereco Port Authority. All the way through high school she helped repair buses, trucks, cars, and boats, even as she worked hard to establish herself as a standout in the Robotics Club. Without a doubt the mathematics learning modules she had been immersed in during her childhood had an influence on her interests after being brought to consciousness, but it never felt fake to her. The sandy beige haired student had always had an inquisitive and innovative mind.

She graduated second in her class in Structural Engineering at the KTH Royal Institute of Technology in Stockholm, the same school her mother Manda had attended. But again she had been denied and ended up taking a position with Mechanical once more. But she had bided her time and worked as hard as she could to continue building her resume. And when Keegan Marlow moved on to Volts Electronics, she had been first in line to be interviewed. And now finally after 12 years, here she was, working under the legendary duo.

To be sure, nowadays the older Bagheera concentrated more on the duties of a Chief Executive Officer, while the younger Indira was the Head of Development, but she had not hesitated to pick the brains of both since starting in September. She’d even gone so far as to take Ramana, the granddaughter of the first, under her wing in the second year of the girl’s apprenticeship. Sure there was some self-interest involved, but the 16 year old redhead was whip smart and eager just as she had been at that age. The two of them would be running some simulations later today once she arrived from school. Until then she had more preparations to make. She paused for a moment to gaze at her good fortune once more, taking in the floor of the facility buzzing with activity, then resumed her calculations on her computer.

When she stirred herself awake she saw the wide lamps she remembered falling asleep under. Emerging from her fog of sleep was the memory of where she was, who she was with, and why they were there. She favoured the bed to her left with a glance and saw her younger sister similarly finding her way. She tried to turn towards her but found she couldn’t move. It was then she noticed the restraints on her extremities. She saw that Asta was also bound the same way. Both of their legs were bent at the knee in stirrups which held them raised and apart. As such she really could only see the beginnings of that which had changed for the 14 year old. She slowly turned her head towards her own torso, half in fear, but half in curiosity. And then she saw it. Her very own cock. Jørdis Vesterberg had her very own cock.

“They’re awake doctor,”she heard a familiar voice announce before looking up from her new length and seeing Anya Basov, the nurse who had been teaching the two of them how to suck cock for the past half year.

“Good, good,” the tall mocha skinned woman in box braids purred with a smile standing up from her squat at the end of her bed. “They seemed to have recovered quite nicely from the UU. I do not know where we’d be without laser surgery and advanced nanohealing.” The memory of her emerged from her mental fuzz. She was Dr. Gatimu. She was the one in charge.

“How are you feeling girls?” the brown eyed nurse asked beaming down at the two of them, “how do you like having a cock?”

The sophomore with the russet brown hair tried to answer but found that the words she tried to say were ill-formed coming out of her mouth. “Where are my teeth,” she fumbled clumsily running her tongue around the inside of her mouth and finding none.

“I’ve got them here,” a third voice answered as a girl a little older than herself and nearly as tall as the physician appeared at the shoulder of the shorter, holding a set of dental plates. “And these are your sister’s” she added producing a second pair.

“She knew her,” Jørdis puzzled inwardly. “She was sure she did. Where did she know her from? Where?”

A flicker of amusement passed over Anna E Four’s face as the redhead and her younger copper blonde sister struggled to recognize her.

“My name is Anna E Four. I’m the captain of the school basketball team,” the dark brown haired student in the lab jacket explained flashing her teeth. “We played you earlier this year. And this is Athena Hlaváč,” she introduced pulling a nearly as statuesque blonde with a high ponytail to her. “She was there too.”

“Coach Lilith told us that you’re going to be playing for the Islanders now,” the second remarked idly running a finger through the long locks of the first year before sitting down next to the youngest Vesterberg.

“And that your mother is going to help her,” the first chimed in matching the movements of her teammate with the other restrained futamute.

“Have you seen her?” the grey eyed ballplayer asked the older.

“Saw her in the hall earlier,” the squad’s leader nodded momentarily using her hands to air sculpt a shapely buxom figure which prompted a grin from the junior next to the other bed. Turning once more to newly made futamute beside her she continued chatting. “The curriculum of the school we all go to requires that all students commit to some sort of community apprenticeship starting in their sophomore years. I help out here at the clinic.”

“I’m at The Vitruvian Plan,” the Hlaváč girl informed the newcomers firming up her pony tail. “It’s the gym in town. All the sports teams use it. The doctor thought we should be here when you woke up seeing as you will be seeing a lot of us in the future.”

“Don’t forget about these two,” Anya prompted gently pressing into the back of Tori Babineaux, one of the first year apprentices. The blue eyed brunette quickly gripped the hand of the younger girl beside her as she was propelled forward.

Eager but somewhat nervous, the pair approached the other four a bit hesitantly.

“No, we can’t forget them,” the dark haired senior agreed, checking her bun as she turned. “This is Tori Babineaux, she’s a sophomore at the school like you’ll be Jørdis. She’s also helping out here. And this is Tammy Gatimu, she’s in her first year.

“Yes, she’s my daughter,” the physican admitted tousling the 14 year olds long golden beige dreads. “She wants to apprentice here next year,” looking down at the controls of the twin units she had synched up earlier. “I thought it be best that you do not show up for class not knowing anyone at all the first day,” the tall Kenyan divulged as she worked the switches on the panel and a pair of half moon shaped pieces of metal on arms rose from below and firmed themselves up against the asses of the Vesterberg girls. “The school has arranged for the two of you to be in the same homeroom as the two of them.” Another touch and their pliant flesh was slowly pulled apart revealing their deep crevices and the brown blooms within. Next two more arms previously unnoticed by the redhead descended from above, each holding a cock shaped length made of latex.

“But enough introductions,” the Basov girl declared pleasantly handing Tori and Tammy plastic bottle of gel. The two of them squirted a generous dose of the slippery substance down the ass cracks of their new friends and guided the second arms downwards, attaching each to the first. “You need to acclimatize yourselves with your new anatomy, get comfortable with your cocks.”

“Ready,” Tori announced coating her hand with the lubricant before handing it back to Tammy.

“Me too Mom,” the second chimed in a moment later, her eagerness overcoming her nerves.

“Let’s begin then shall we?” Kioni instructed typing in a command on the keyboard of the controls. The five of them watched the faces of the two newly made futamutes in anticipation as the two dildos pressed against the Danish girl’s rosebuds and retreated only to press a bit harder once again. This sequence repeated itself gradually inducing the fleshy petals to give way and allow the lengths to slowly work their way into their anal depths. At the same time Tammy pulled up a chair next to Asta and coated her fledgling member with slick goo and passed the bottle back to the sophomore who did likewise.

“Just like you’ve been taught girls,” the doctor instructed the two youngest as the two older teammates unbuttoned their lab jackets, exposing generous breasts and the pink of their nipples.

Smiling at each other, they closed their grips around the flesh of the new students causing them to stiffen and began a deliberate pumping that matched the cadence of the machine.

“Good, good,” the honey brown haired nurse nodded leaning over the pair and observing the masturbatory form of the younger apprentice and the doctor’s daughter. “Just like that.”

Both of the Vesterburgs moaned as they experienced the first touch on their new tools. Anna and Athena glanced to the other and nodding turned the skulls of the two bound futamutes towards them, pushing their parted lips onto the areolas of their full mammaries.

“Drink up Sweetie,” Athena urged Asta as she held her head close, stroking her hair, feeling the motion of her undulating hips behind her. “Drink up Mommy’s milk while Tammy jacks your nice new cock,” she cooed beaming when she felt her obey and swallow the first squirt. The Hlaváč girl didn’t have the recovery of the apprentices at Rattle’s but she could store a decent amount of nourishment in her breasts. She was going to enjoy having children of her own one day.

Anna snuck a peek at the neighbouring bed when the nursing redhead’s eyes momentarily closed. Asta was also gulping down her teammate’s sustenance. Gradually the Mesmermamillin would make them both become more docile and plaint and they would grow to love the feel of another’s hand on their cock, a steely length sawing in and out of the ass. It was always that way, she had been a part of a few of these in her three years at the clinic. The surrogate lamented the fact that she was going to graduate in a few months. She was going to miss this.

Kioni silently beckoned Anya to the desk she sat at and with a smile of acknowledgement the latter retreated from the six students. The Kenyan wanted the newly cocked girls to form a strong bond with their classmates and teammates. It was important that they do that. Monday was going to be here too soon.

She turned the second monitor towards the nurse so she could peer at the six cameras stationed around the two beds. Even though those going through the anatomical acclimatization post-futamutation never knew they were being filmed at the time, they all ended up treasuring the video memento of the occasion. She could feel herself stiffening as she took in multiple angles of the activity across the room and sat down in her chair, pulling down on the hips of the Basov woman as she did so.

“The files says you taught them both how to suck cock,” she commented quietly turning the other around and pushing down on her shoulders. A smile escaped her lips as she sunk to eye level with the taller woman’s hard chocolate rod. The physician slouched further in her seat, allowing her legs to drift further apart then gripped the back of the nurse’s skull. “Show me.”

Restrained in her bed, legs bent over her and bound by their ankles next to her wrists Kayla O’Riordan felt the increasing vigor at which her youngest daughter sawed her thick pipe in and out of her mouth. If her sister was anything to go by she was getting close. The 45 year old and already gulped down a thick load of cream from Darya and actually drank her piss afterwards. If sucking the cock of her daughter was a surprise, letting her mouth be used as a urinal was that and then some. The braided blonde had struggled with it originally, some had actually gone up her nose. It still stung a little. But then the two had traded places and Darva had grinned down at her when her jaw had reflexively slackened for her second child’s insertion.

The blonde’s cock was longer and thicker than her older sister’s, she could feel it as it plundered her windpipe. And just like it was the 19 year old that now fucked her face with increasing gusto instead of the other, so it was that the university junior hand was incessantly sliding up and down on her own cock. And through it all, the tree trunk that swung between the legs of her intern plunged in and out of her rosebud at a steady pace, massaging her new prostate. She would build and build and build waiting for the inevitable explosion of ecstasy she was sure was just ahead but it never arrived. The scientist was ragged with desire as she was forever held at the very edge of her bliss.

Darva chewed her bottom lip and increased the speed of her thrusting even more. Her mother had learned so quickly, she was a born cocksucker. She didn’t know if she had done this before today, nor did she at the moment care. It just felt so good, so, so very good. “Make me cum Mommy, make me cum, trace the bottom of my cock with the tip of your tongue, make me cum,” she urged with increasing desperation. She adjusted her position, gripped her parent’s skull with her hands, and grinded even faster, her impending release her only care. “Make me Mommy, yes, yes, make me, make me, make me, make me, yes, yes, YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!” she shrieked as she felt her underside of her member tickled with the spongy mouth muscle within bringing her to her end.