Chapter 50: Sisters ... And Others (Part 18)

Glob after glob of Pushpa Banerjee’s cream painted the inside of Morella Martinez’s mouth as the first reveled in her release. It wasn’t as if this were the first time the 15 year old had sucked her cock since she moved in, but principal’s Seed Daughter had wonderful form to go with her can’t quit body. True, there had been opportunity prior to that given she was the school librarian, but there are just so many girls to choose from on any given day of her job. Things simply hadn’t lined up for the pair until she joined this nest. But since then, at least in her opinion, the Rattle’s Day Care apprentice had the best pair of lips among the students that lived there.

It was much the same with the others. Ivy Jean, Nayana, and Darcia were all still bound to their chairs but each of their mouths was being used as a cock sleeve by the older futamutes in attendance. One of the older siblings of the girl in front of her had replaced Aneira Noonan in front of the Choi girl, the other, Yamila was quickening her thrust, her long cock, somewhat on the thin side for one of that length, torpedoed in and out of the sophomore brunette she had sat beside while eating. Meanwhile the young raven haired Madiera submitted to the will of Nabila Reeves, eagerly nursing on her tool as the latter descended from her glory.

Akila Reeves smiled as she watched her daughter establish her dominance over the first year. Not that this was in any way unusual. It was actually encouraged for older girls in a given nest to mentor the younger ones. Doctors in town agreed that the ideal interval between a bonding pair should be two years. This allowed for 24 mouths of servitude before the elder graduated from LPI. It was a practice continued to some extent in the sororities aboard though often with different partners. Occasionally however, attachments made in high school continued on through university and sometimes beyond which was how it had been between her and Fryda Barbosa.

She had been attracted to her immediately upon seeing her short brown curls and amber eyes for the first time when she showed up for school on her first day. After her Christening Day she maneuvered to make sure they were in the same place at the same time as often as possible. She even convinced her to join the Chess Club, though she never really did develop a knack for the game. But by the time she grew frustrated with it, the bond between them was strong. And when Fryda knelt before her like the other first years around that bonfire just before school let out for the summer, when she and the other juniors standing behind each pissed on their heads, marking them as their own, a glow of triumphant warmth flowed through her.

After that they were inseparable, at least for the next year. Then she had to leave to go to university. She chose Berlin. A new chapter of OUM had opened a few years back and she had heard good things about the city from girls who already were sisters there. Additionally the Otto-Suhr-Institut für Politikwissenschaft had a very good reputation for Political Science. Alexandria Richfield, a new student from the USA, transferred from Stockholm after undergoing her futamutation there at the end of her freshman year. Over the next 12 months, the two became fast friends. By this time she had convinced Fryda that Berlin was the place for her. And when she arrived she was clinging to the arm of Tarja Leppanen.

The Finnish redhead proved to be the perfect toilet girl for the blonde American. Over the next six semesters the two older students solidified their dominance over the younger. She and Fryda still enjoyed a wonderful relationship to this day. When Nabila and Jovita emerged from their tanks three years ago, each helped train the others daughter to be eager shit slaves. And in the past few months, since Tayla Barbosa started attending LPI, they had done much the same. She glanced one last time at the dinner table and the goings on there before going into the nursery off of the living room.

Constantina Martinez, now a little under 5’ tall thrust leisurely upwards within her bonds. Her cock hard and coated with a drizzling of pre-cum rose and fell, framed as it was by the lace round in her diapers. Hey amber eyes were glazed and the bottle poised above her head in it’s holder was empty. She looked so angelic in her baby doll and she would look even more cherubic as she shrunk more. She looked forward to the day that she could carry her in a baby sling in the park cradling her with one arm while jacking her to orgasm with the other. That would happen soon enough. But in the meantime, all babies need their nourishment, especially in early life.

“Oh look, company,” acknowledged Naomi Dakota with a smile as she cuddled her Seed Daughter Ciji Wang. Her pipe gradually softening in her Seed Daughter’s ass, the pair watched the parade from the surgical wing enter the break room. Karla Larsen held open the door while the first bed was wheeled in by the woman she could only assume was Gitte Vesterberg, at least from the descriptions she had heard. Nearly as tall as her supervisor, with more impressive curves, dark mahogany hair and those violet eyes everyone had been oohing and aahing over. Her cock stood at half mast, gently swaying as she walked. It was bigger than her own and she was nine inches long and eight in girth. It was a legitimate monster. She was pushing a bound figure in diapers and a satin baby doll that held within it breasts no larger than the Darrow girl’s.

“That must be the sissy called Vivien,” she told the Asian she held close, idly thrusting in and out once more, propelling the younger into the same motion.

“She has a nicely sized cock for a sissy,” Ciji noted, a slight glaze of cream still visible on her lips and chin. “Don’t they usually shrink during futamutation?”

“This one is a bit of a guinea pig,” her Seed Mother explained. “They’ve tried a couple of different things with her. They gave her a Semlaxamen injection when they put her under. So far it seems to be holding. They’ve also added Milkmade 2.0 to her regimen.”

“She’s going to produce milk?” the 16 year old blurted.

“She already has to a limited extent,” the strawberry blonde confirmed. “Early word is, they are not sure if it is going to permanently take, but even if all it does is increase the sensitivity of her breasts it’s a win.”

“And pushing her?”

“That’s her mother Gitte Vesterberg. She’s from Denmark,” the 31 year old informed the other slipping her hand lower until it gripped the stiffening tool of the younger futamute. “She’s going to be the coach of the basketball team. Not your sport, I know. Wasn’t mine either, Pumpkin. But you’re a cheerleader so you’ll see her at games.”

The freckled girl with the space buns grinned, lifted an arm from the bed and waved when she saw Athena Hlaváč and three other students pushing two more of the beds in behind the first pair. She knew the blonde from a couple of her classes, History with Miss Farzaneh’s on Thursday and PhysEd with Miss Ruggerio Tuesday and Friday afternoons. It was their last class on those days and they had enjoyed themselves in the shower afterwards more than a couple times. Often other juniors joined in and occasionally so did the teacher. Her ever ready 10 inch tool stabbed the air in front of her as she waved back with one hand while propelling the wheeled cart in front of her with the help of Tammy Gatimu. A second entering behind her was being guided in by Anna E Four, the Captain of the Basketball Team, and Tori Babineaux one of the apprentices at the clinic.

“Who are those two?” she then queried pointing at the two bound figures. Both were close to her own age and each had stomachs that were well rounded. Their cock’s weren’t as large as her own, but neither were they shy in that department. And unless she missed her guess, each had freckles, much like she did.

“The one in front, the redhead with the space buns like you, that’s Jørdis Vesterberg, Gitte’s eldest,” Naomi revealed. “She’s a sophomore. Behind her, the blonde, is her little sister Asta. She’s a year younger. They both just received their cocks, they’re both going to need guidance at school. From what I understand it, they’re also on the basketball team.”

“Asta is as big as I was out of the tank,” the 16 year old noted watching the three bound figures slowly thrust up and down, egged on she knew by their newly installed prostatic stimulators. “The look well fed. Lucky they have those plugs in them,” she added spotting the occasional flicker their jeweled ends provided with the rhythm of their motion.

“You and Athena look to be fairly close,” the nurse observed. “Perhaps you can give her a hand at school, introduce Asta to your Aunt Lucy.”

“Let’s go say ‘hello’,” Ciji enthused, leaning back into her parent as she removed her muddy cock from Lauren Landry’s rosebud, re-hardened once more with thoughts of carnal adventurism.

Naomi gave the freckled apprentice a peck on the cheek from behind as she straightened up. “Yes, let’s do that.”

The pair approached the procession as it funneled into the break room. This time it was the 31 year old who offered a wave as she spotted a figure not often seen in the building. She and Anya Basov had known each other in high school being only two years apart. As with any junior the strawberry blonde had taken advantage of the younger girl’s pliant lips whenever she could, whether they were wrapped around her cock or spread to be used in other ways. She was an introverted cutie back then, hiding her brown eyes behind her big glasses. She was different now though, she had developed a bit of a flair. She was a bit more flirtatious. Being a nurse at the sorority in Aarhus had been very good for her. “There must be something to that,” she thought privately, given that the newcomers were from Randers which wasn’t far at all from the OUM’s presence in Denmark.

By the time the pair weaved around the various couplings in the room and arrived at the newcomers, a couple of tables had been pushed against the wall creating more space around the three new beds. The straps on the youngest had been loosed and Asta was being carefully lifted from her own bed to that of the sissy.

“Who was she before she arrived?” the 16 year old asked the nurse, studying the older restrained figure with the golden blonde pixie.

“As I understand it, Gitte’s husband,” the other replied observing the placidity of Vivien’s face slowly get replaced with anxiety as she saw the young girl being helped onto her by others. “Showed up rather unexpectedly apparently. I do wonder about that though.”

Distracted as she was, it was with little effort that an oral spread was inserted into the mouth of of the last by the clinic’s administrator. Once her jaws were locked open, a desperate unintelligible mewl erupted from the trapped girly-boy. Carefully the 14 year old was lowered by Anna and Athena, each stifling giggles as they did so. The two pulled the younger girl’s cheeks apart, revealing a pulsing rosebud eager to bloom but prevented from doing so by the jeweled stopper that plugged it. The mahogany red haired basketball coach poured a thick coating of lubricant over her new daughter’s already lengthened cock and began a steady up and down stroking.

“This one tells me she wants to apprentice here in the fall,” Anya divulged as she sidled up to the pair with Tammy Gatimu in tow.

“You don’t say?” the Dakota woman replied before sharing a greeting kiss with her former classmate and flashing a glance at dreadlocked girl’s mother, who smiled in return. “Well, we should probably begin to see if you’re suitable for such a placement,” she proposed ushering the girl in closer and pushing down on her shoulders. “As you can imagine, making sure you are clean and sterile before examining a patient is important in a place like this. We don’t want to spread anything after all, we live on an island,” she explained.

“Oh yes, that is always important,” the Basov woman concurred, guiding the first year to her knees in front of her colleague, holding her hands behind her with one of her own while allowing the other to wrap around the thin waist of the doctor’s daughter.

Let’s do a test,” the green eyed 31 year old suggested staring down at the darker skinned futamute and her soiled but once more stiff organ. “Can you spot anything down there that needs cleaning Tammy, do you see anything that you could-aaahhh, there we go,” she purred as the youngest Gatimu licked her lips and slid them down the thick, mucky length before her. “Such good instincts you have, Tammy,” the older nurse praised her hands finding the back of the girl’s skull and setting the pace. “Yes, such good instincts.”

“Shhhhh, shhhh, Sweetie,” Gitte cooed steadily jacking her former husband, “Time for baby to be fed. Just relax now and let your older sisters fill up your tummy.”

Vivien looked up at her Mommy, her emotions tangled up with each other. Next to her was the nice Doctor Karla. She cradled her head as the descending crevice of Asta moved closer. Her hand crept in and with a twist removed a plastic piece from the sphincter above. It closed momentarily, but trembled as it did, struggling to do so. “Was she her older sister?” she wondered inwardly. “Somewhere, some place she seemed to remember the blonde girl as something else, but she couldn’t really be sure now. Her Mommy said she was and Mommy was making her clitty feel so good. Up and down and up and down and up and down her slippery fingers slid on it, causing a thrill within her whenever they did.

She felt the touch of the girl’s skin on her cheeks and the press of her weight upon them. She was trapped in the deep folds of the soft, stinky flesh. An abrupt expansion and her mouth began to fill. The flow was rapid and steady without pause. Tickling fingers induced her swallow but the more she pushed, the faster more filth replaced it. Again and again, she worked her throat in an attempt to stay ahead of the pace at which she was being fed, but found she could barely keep up. And through it all the touch of her Mommy methodically goaded her desire to greater heights.

“That’s my girl,” the Vesterberg woman purred as she shared a smile with her fellow Dane. “Such a good little girl you are letting Asta feed you. I know you like being fed by her, your little clitty tells me you do. It’s so hard right now. I can feel it throb in my hand with each mouthful of shit you devour. Yes, yes, you like eating shit don’t you Baby? Yes, you do. Soon you will have a great big cum from eating shit, yes you will. You’ll have a great big cum from eating shit and become Mommy’s good little toilet girl.” She glanced over at her elder daughter Jørdis, who was starting to attract a bit of a crowd as well.

Helga Ragnarsson had gathered up her daughter Alva after she had finished pushing her fudge down Eden Darrow’s throat. She had made a bit of a mess on the floor in front of her with her cream, but she was already bending over to lick it up. Her youngest was fully recovered after shooting her load into the ass of the new nurse, Zuzana Kladivo, standing next to ‘Birdie’ Tamm as if debating on whether to change places.

“You don’t mind if I borrow my daughter do you?” the Norwegian doctor asked the Estonian dentist. “I am rather curious about the new arrivals, especially those two girls.”

“Not at all,” the woman in the avian patterned scrubs replied, peering down at the Polish nurse then glancing at the young girl the other had just finished feeding. “I’m sure Susie and I can find something to keep us occupied.”

“Come on then, Racer,” the 55 year old blonde suggested, referring to the teenage moniker she still called her black haired child by as she took her hand. “Let’s go meet the Vesterberg girls.”

Alva had always been attracted to taller woman, Helga had noticed over the years. She had gravitated almost instantly to the Huntington girl out of the tank but it was Premala Shastri who ended up being her steady in high school and through university. It was why she had encouraged her to try out for basketball in addition to track and field even though the latter was her stronger sport. She wasn’t as accomplished the as her older sister Ingrid, but it kept her close to Indira’s youngest daughter at the time. The two were inseparable after that and the embers of that early union warmed them still.

The physician watched Racer as they approached the two bound teenagers. She glanced at the younger one, Asta, she remembered from the paperwork, feeding the sissy beneath her. But then she switched her gaze to her older sibling Jørdis, focusing on her trembling, plug filled rosebud and left it there. “So that’s her choice,” she mused silently. “Interesting, I thought the other’s blonde hair would have stirred up memories but this one is a beauty as well.” She needed someone taller than herself for this, someone Alva’s own height. She peered around at the new crowd and her eyes landed on the Anna E Four. She smiled and nodded her over as she moved the pair a little closer to the sophomore and began to jack her daughter.

Ingrid had often spoken about the senior over coffee. She was the Captain of the Basketball Team and their starting power forward. She had groomed her since her first year at LPI and as a junior had really blossomed, turning into a leader in the locker room. It certainly didn’t hurt that she had one of the largest cocks on the team both in length in girth. The girl she came in with, Athena Hlaváč, was actually one of those that could offer more, as could the Head Coach Lilith Montrose, and certainly now her assistant, Gitte Vesterberg.

The 17 year old watched the sister of her ex-coach being masturbated as she sidled up, removing her lab jacket once more while she did. As the elder Dr. Ragnarsson stepped aside she followed her eyes from the younger physician to the trembling starfish of the newly made futamute she had so recently fed her fudge. Jørdis was pleasantly rounded now, the Fecalmillium in her system working it’s magic on the three muddy meals she had digested. She estimated that the amount of shit the 15 year old carried had increased by a third since she was last fed.

Their communication was unspoken but clear. The surrogate grabbed a nearby bottle of lube and greased up her own pole making her own hand slippery in the process. Moving in behind the thinner short haired roundballer, she pierced her rosebud with one steady plunge pulling her close with one hand as she did so. With the other she found the hard cock her parent had been stroking and replaced her motion upon it. Entranced as the 25 year old was with the anatomy of the sophomore in front of her, it was a seamless transition. She met the thrusts from behind with those of her own and Anna felt her melt into her body.