Libereco
Copyright© 2023 by Juxtaposition
Chapter 61: Lessons Learned - Tuesday (Part 1)
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 61: Lessons Learned - Tuesday (Part 1) - Libereco is a series of stories about a fictional independent community of Futanari hybrids on an island somewhere in the Kattegat/Skagerrak area between Denmark, Norway, Sweden, and Germany that takes place chronologically in a present day current events exclusionary bubble but contains near future science.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Consensual Drunk/Drugged Hypnosis NonConsensual Reluctant Teen Siren CrossDressing TransGender Fiction Futanari Restart School Workplace Incest BDSM DomSub FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond PonyGirl Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration First Lactation Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Scatology Sex Toys Voyeurism Water Sports Babysitter BBW Big Breasts Doctor/Nurse Public Sex Size Teacher/Student Infantilization Transformation Illustrated
There were seven of them from the studio seated around the 
At 46 and 43 years old respectively, the first two had been around nearly as long as she had. Both had curves that that put her own to shame though they sat differently on each. The Brit was more top heavy than her Danish counterpart, but the latter’s caboose was once of the widest in town, with her hips measuring 42 inches. Each was a brunette but of a different shade. Long haired Roberta’s mane was nearly black so dark it was while Githa’s side sweeping bob almost had a golden hue. The two shared the desk at 6 PM as their main gig, but both had also appeared in some of the scripted films made by Unicorn Productions over the years. Both rated highly in their annual survey’s both on and off island.

The two senior most newscasters chatted amongst themselves as they watched the screen. They still had a few minutes before the morning announcements and the room they would be presenting in for Career Week was slowly filling up with first years. They always asked for a morning demonstration every year. It allowed more time for observation. While it was true, LBS had their list of favourites, in terms of who they wanted to recruit to be the next set of apprentices, the final decision would hopefully be made today. Valeri had always favoured pre-existing relationships between the incoming girls, it was one of the things she looked for. To that end she did a lot of consulting amongst the school staff. To that end she had solicited the opinions of others. Over the holidays she invited Brecklyn Foster, the aunt of one of the apprentices at LBS, and Rosabella Ruggerio, sister to a pair of sound engineers at the studio, 
The four had discussed several potential pairs that had shown affection for each other, perusing video taken from the school cameras. It was fortunate that Rosabella thought to invite her daughter Adalina and her slightly older niece Teresina along. Watching young love bud and bloom had always made her horny and this had been no exception. It wasn’t too long before their table became the focal point of fecal orgy that attracted other patrons and a couple of the staff. But they had made their list. And now all were gathered together in one room, each girl instinctively seeking out their partner as they examined the various stage items they had set up earlier. There was a lovely circular king sized bed with treated bedding in pink and purple for easy cleaning, A dark cherry red leather loveseat close to it, and between them a padded midnight blue velvet low table with restraining straps of the same material and colour.
There were fourteen students in the classroom they had asked to take a closer look at, but really the group was focused on three pairs in particular. Kaylie Atherton and Nandi Yeboah had demonstrated an affection for each other even prior to Christening Day Brecklyn had told her. She had been watching from afar when they had been lead together in the common by the first’s older sister Chloë and the second’s nest sibling, Emiko B Three. The freckled brunette had described how they had melted together, gently thrusting against the other as they kissed for the first time. The two had taken others to their bed in the interim, but they were never apart. It was true love. 
The Ballentyne woman had seen enough, she knew who she favoured among the three couples. The others at the table were still deciding though it seemed. She glanced down at the long table they sat at. Some of the staff of Kattegat Construction was gathered around a second screen that had been set up for the occasion at the other end of the room. Samantha Swaggart and her daughter, Sakura were there. So was Amelia Baros, one of the first’s trusted lieutenants as well as architectural wunderkind, Ilka Sorenson. The redhead was just back from Utrecht where she had been overseeing the re-furbishing the mansion that was to be the home of the new chapter of the OUM sorority they would be opening in the fall. They would be presenting at the same time the studio was for another group of 14 year olds. Without a doubt they had their own preferences. The dark skinned director turned back to the cadre around her. Lana was just putting away her phone, she had been the last to vote. The 48 year old allowed herself a smile. Her first choice had won the day. The morning announcements had just begun.
“Shall we be on our way?” she asked stopping the video and standing up.
Doina Vacarescu, her brown dreadlocks cascading across her breasts, looked around at the others, while she canoodled with Palermo Hambelton, two years her junior. They all sat in the rear 
“Remember how big Sarah Jane was when she pushed your face into her ass during our presentation,” she recalled talking about her granddaughter as she refilled her coffee. “She really fed you a lot of shit that day. But you kept eating and eating, Sweetie. And once you began to spurt, you became even greedier for her fudge. We watched your belly start to bulge, getting bigger and bigger as Celestina kept jacking you” referring to the Fabbri between her and the one who was filling her with filth. “At that point you shot right to the top of our list.”
“We’ve really enjoyed having you around these past three years,” Celestina added sipping from her cup. “You really helped bring out SJ’s dominant side. She had struggled a bit with developing that as a sophomore.”
“But once she started using you as her toilet, you could see her confidence growing,” the older agreed.
“You really brought out the best in her,” the curly blonde complimented. “I know you’ve decided on Berlin, but you should really try to visit her in Aarhus before you go in the fall.”

“You’ve really done a wonderful job with the Hambelton girl,” the eldest nodded gently guiding the head of the latter up and down on her cock. “She is so obedient, so devoted.”
“I really like what she’s done with her hair,” Celestina praised reaching in and running her fingers across her near skinhead blonde shortness.
“She didn’t, at first,” Doina revealed to the older pair.
“At first,” she repeated inwardly bringing herself back to the bus. Somehow, during her reminiscing, her right hand had crept over and found the hardness of the 15 year old she had bonded with a year ago. She glanced out the window to find her bearings and then pulled a small tube of Beanstalk out of her pocket. She poured some of the strawberry flavoured lubricant over the hard pipe of her lover and smiled at her subsequent whimper. Her smooth stroke travelled up and down her seven inch length, the younger’s hips flipping in response to her masturbation as her cock slowly lengthened. She nuzzled the back of her head as her other arm wrapped around her breasts, her fingers fondling her right nipple. It was true, Palermo hadn’t liked it at first. She had cried as restrained in place, the Vacarescu girl had completely shaved off her long luxurious blonde locks. She knew that she had grown them out all summer long and was planning on surprising her by getting them made into dreadlocks, much like her own. Instead her efforts had only provided another opportunity for the Bohemian virtuoso to further strengthen her grip on the younger futamute.
She had invited her over for supper and together she and her 
“Such lovely white skin she has,” she had murmured with a nurturing smile before beginning to pave her legs brown. Others had jumped in after that. The dusky skinned 15 year old positioned herself opposite her mother and followed her lead.
Emory Riddell then spread her cheeks and filled her up even more. “I’ve always loved stretching out a fledgling apprentice,” she related as everyone watched the steady swallow of the then hairless futamute her daughter Wynter continued slathering the girl’s feces on her over her lighter skin.
The blonde 16 year old was soon swallowing the pearly goo of her parent. Their hands then joined the other four only they started with the Halverson girl’s breasts. After that everyone joined in. All too soon she had been turned completely brown from the top of her head to the tip of her toes. Only her eyes remained visible when she had them open, though they left her nostrils free as well. Once that happened and everyone had emptied things had slowed down a bit. The entire nest spent the rest of the 
The vehicle hit a bump in the road once more bringing the 17 year old out of her reverie. Between the sighs of the girl with the bowlcut pixie, the other three upper classman were sociably chatting with each other. Directly opposite her was her senior Driftwood colleague, the long, lanky Nadia F Four, one of the stars of the school volleyball team. She had been recruited with her, just over three years ago. Though the musician was by no means short, the 5’11” athlete had three inches on her. Her dark complexion and coal black hair presented a completely different picture even though both had dreadlocks that fell down nearly to their waists. Erato Vasilakis, the sophomore that she had imprinted herself on last January was keeping an even pace sliding her lips up and down the length of her chocolate meat. Next to each pair on the aisle were the two juniors of the bunch, Rita Rae Richfield and Emeraude C Three, both slightly rounded but by no means full. The carpenters were scheduled for the afternoon after all, and there was lunch to be had.
It would be the two last that would be a part of the woodworker’s presentation on this day for as juniors they would be the ones that hopeful first years would need to bond with. Ultimately it would come down to which of the 14 year old candidates they naturally gravitated to. Naturally all of the girls they would be demonstrating for had good programming in the maths and some also had extra modules in more practical tool trades. That’s how it had been for her. That’s how it had been for Palermo. All were more or less on even ground there. No, it wouldn’t be technical skills that decided this, it would be social chemistry. “Yes,” the Vacarescu girl mused privately watching Palermo’s cock sliding in and out of her mouth as she used her own body to force her neck to bend a bit more while she increased the pace of her stroke. “Social chemistry,” she smiled inwardly.
Veronika Jiříček took in her brood. There was a gaggle of them on the 17 this morning. Radmilla was a few rows down excitedly babbling with a few other sophomores. Career Week tended elicit 
Dominika had inherited nearly all of her height as well as much of Ramona Garner’s luscious figure, not to mention her length. And she had passed a lot of that onto her progeny. She was already two inches taller than her older sibling and her young curves were nearly as impressive as her mother’s. The 59 year old could tell almost immediately, that the chemistry between them would be different than one might expect given their ages. That much was obvious soon after the second’s Christening Day. There wasn’t as much deference as you might expect. In fact, oftentimes in Gizela’s first year, Adéla, more or less treated her as an equal, at least whenever the pair was around the less outgoing Ludmila.