Chapter 63: Lessons Learned - Tuesday (Part 3)

“Sorry I’m late Ma’am,” Simonetta Ruggerio whispered sneaking in behind the others. “The bus cacked on the way over here I had to walk most of the rest. I flagged down Vera in a delivery van, she got me to the front doors.”

“That was nice of her, Dear,” the studio head replied not looking at the 27 year old. “See anything you like out there?” she then asked.

“Well, actually I went over them once more on the bus before it broke down,” the blonde animator revealed. “I was really hoping to be paired up with the Vasilakis girls.”

“And you just might, who knows?” the Ballentyne woman reasoned. “But not before everyone else has chosen, young lady. That will be your punishment for your tardiness. You get the leftovers.”

Hand in hand with her older sister Vanessa, Aurora Gerhardt took in the nubile teenagers paired off in the classroom. She squeezed the other’s hand when she spotted it, the same model of lingerie she wore all those years ago when she was selected to apprentice at the studio in a presentation much like this one. A dark velvet green corset with just a hint of blue shading with little boy blue lace trim, eyes, and ties and matching panties and collar. She’d seen it being pulled from wardrobe but she had no idea whose name would be on it. The cream blonde hardened a little when she first saw it on the body of young Elu Amarin. One of the shortest girls of the group, much like she was at 14, she had the Asian features of her Egg Mother Tulia, but the flaxen hair and blue eyes of her Seed Mother Celestina Fabbri. She filled out her delicates well, she might actually be curvier than she was in the end. Next to her on the bed was Tayla Barbosa, whose Egg Mother Fryda worked one of the containers over in Pavilion Park. She had the same curly auburn locks as her parent though hers were longer. However her blue eyes and dark complexion came from her Seed Mother Odessa Ballentyne, the sister of her boss at the studio. Her ensemble was similar but earthier in tone. She also wore a chiffon wrap which she currently was using to stroke her lover’s cock with. The expression on the lighter girl’s face gave away the pleasure she was feeling, her tool enveloped in the softness it was.

All of the pairs were in some way slightly active, peering at the new arrivals, but somehow unable to stop their hands from caressing the other close to them. It was no surprise really. They’d dosed each of the collars the students wore with a small dose of Lustrium matched to the wearer. Valeri had activated them as they walked down the hallway. They weren’t wildly tearing the clothes off each other, they didn’t want that. No, the sensual spell that they were falling under was just enough. This was the 25 year old’s first of these really other than in her junior year when she was 16 when she had bonded Kalila Reeves. Like most establishments, the studio liked to have those who would have a heavy hand in the training to be there for the selection. And so she had the daughter of the current Chief of Staff. She’d followed her to Berlin after graduation and they had continued their relationship in Germany. But now she was on her own for the next couple of years until she returned to the island.

She spotted Winda Ballentyne and Cordelia Foster quietly slip in to the classroom holding hands. The rest of them had narrowed it down this far but ultimately the final decision would come from them. They would be training them after all. Neither wore their school unis now. Rather they were every bit on display as everyone else. The first’s midnight blue satin chemise played wonderfully over the curves her Seed Mother Aldona Castillo gifted her. The taller second’s pastel orange bra and panty set accented with cream lace trim peeked out from beneath a baby blue chiffon wrap. They were a tale of opposites the two lovers. Valeri’s daughter had short black dreads with red tinting that flopped around her face while her partner’s longer honey brown locks stacked neatly atop her head.

It was then that her sister loosed herself from her grip with a smile and embraced the teacher Roosi Tamm. Locking her lips to the other redhead, the news anchor kissed the unsuspecting half-Finn deeply, holding her in place, gradually forcing her submission until she hung limply in her arms and allowed herself to be taken.

“My name is Valeri Ballentyne and I’m the head of the Libereco Broadcasting Service” the dark skinned filmmaker announced. “As you can see kissing is always an important part of stage acting. Every apprentice needs to know how to do this well. It’s one of the things we will be evaluating you on today.”

With a wave of her hand she introduced the others. “These are some of the staff at the studio, I’m sure some of whom you are already familiar with. Vanessa Gerhardt of course is half of the late news team,” she started prompting the latter to bow at the same time dipping the teacher. “Roberta Ackersley and Githa Kristiansen, are our early anchors as I’m sure you’re aware. Lana Vacarescu heads up our new Animation Department. Aurora Gerhardt and Ella Leppanen are part of the production team.” Each of the names called enticed a wave from the futamute addressed. “Our two junior apprentices my darling Winda and her girlfriend Cordelia I’m sure you know from school. Finally, our latest hire, in the clutches of our lovely Ella here, who is keeping her nice and hard, a recent recipient of her own cock, the beautiful Kajsa Ekblad.” All eyes in the room slid over to the petite black haired Swede whose hips gently rocked to and fro with each stroke of the younger Finn. “Needless to say developing a good relationship with her is of utmost importance for any successful apprenticeship.”

“As you know LBS is a multi-faceted enterprise,” the blue eyed woman explained working her way over to subtly thrusting 29 year old and relieving the gorgeous woman masturbating her. “Our news division you see every evening and Unicorn Productions supplies much of what you view in the theater. We are also developing an animation department. Most of that is currently farmed out with the final touches being added here, but we are recruiting to add to our domestic team.” She paused momentarily to smooch the raven haired receptionist and then continued. “You might not be aware of this but much of our erotic film is improvisational. Often what we do is set up a circumstance and then just let the cameras roll. We do not script out a scene line for line but give our talent a premise if they do not already have one and let them flesh it out from there. As a result chemistry among those on stage is essential.”

One by one each of the older futamutes made their way over to a pair of first years as Valeri handed Kajsa off to the two juniors who guided her over to the padded table. “We’ve set up several cameras in the room,” the dark skinned Canadian pointed out indicating each with a gesture. “And as you no doubt have noticed, everyone employed at LBS appears in front of the camera at some time or another, some more frequently than others. Additionally, other members of the community often appear on screen,” she added with a friendly smile. “Each of our representatives will now pair up with a couple to mentor them on some of the basics. Follow their advice, do what feels right, and enjoy yourselves.”

Githa Kristiansen wasted no time angling towards the lovely little redhead she had kept her eye on since entering the room, even nudging her co-anchor aside in the process. Such an angel she was Agnes E One, her lovely short wavy hair drizzling down the side of her face half framing her grey eyes. They had discussed the breeding of every girl in the room over the weekend and the hefty Dane and zeroed in on her immediately. Her Egg Mother was Eleanor MacCarthy, who like her was blessed with wide hips. But really it was what she inherited from her Seed Mother that interested the most. In person she could plainly see what she had suspected would be the case. The surrogate had all of Lina Müller’s meek manner baked in. She was a natural submissive. Even her lover of only four months had caught on. Genevieve Jeffers was still somewhat clumsy in her attempts, but she was gentle as well, feeling out her place within their relationship. She smiled at the pair as they watched her approach. The first relaxed in the embrace of the second who had looped her arms around her, casually sliding her loose fist up and down on other’s glistening pipe.

“Oh, that’s a big cock on such a small girl,” the 43 year old oozed.

Genni’s is bigger,” the shorter student pointed out.

“Really?” she doubted outwardly, already knowing the truth.

“Look,” the redhead pressed sliding her girlfriend’s panties down and allowing the blonde Asian’s cock to rise to it’s full glory. “We’re the same length but Genni’s is thicker.”

“She is thick isn’t she?” the newscaster agreed.

“Six inches long and five inches around,” the surrogate reported. “I’m only four.”

“Have you ever tried to fit it in your mouth?”

“Oh, yeah,” Agnes grinned. “All the time.”

“Can you show me?” the Danish futamute requested. “Being able to take a big cock is essential to being an apprentice at LBS.”

Licking her lips and smiling once more she reversed her position, got onto her knees, bent over the tool of her lover and kissed the crown. With one more glance at the older woman, the young redhead slowly sunk her lips over the mushroom and down the shaft until her lips nuzzled the other’s ball sac. And then just as deliberately, she reversed her course nearly pulling off before sliding back down again. She heard her partner moan softly at the last.