Chapter 10

Gail returned from her shopping errand ten minutes later than she'd planned. She wanted to catch the class still in session. The kitchen, usually a beehive of activity at this time with student helpers now assisting the assistant, was empty with large pots on slow simmer. A peek out back revealed bicycles still in racks, meaning the girls who came from other families were still in the classroom.

Gail set the grocery bags on the food prep table and hurried out back, raced across the lawn, and into the two-classroom, modular school. On entering Kay's class, she saw Abby and Donna masturbating to a scene out of Dante's Inferno.

The naked kids had Kay's nude body stretched across her desk with her head hanging off one end. She was face up with her legs pulled out in the splits. Two girls held her arms out and were fucking themselves on her hands. Two other girls fucked her with cucumbers--one in the pussy, one in the ass. At her head which hung over the edge, girls lined up to stand on two chairs that, when they squat, brought their cunts to the teacher's face. Other naked girls were doing squat fucks on her upthrust titties. Kay's body was slit slime from head to toes. One girl fucked herself on Kay's right foot. Another girl sucked Kay's left big toe.

Most shocking of all was Kay's bloated belly, making her look pregnant, and the reason was in a huge amber puddle that covered the floor and went beyond all four legs of the desk. You couldn't get close without stepping in piss.

Gail came over to the standing masturbaters that she had asked to keep an eye on the school. She smiled and said, "I see supper is going to be late."

Abby was too far gone to respond, but Donna had just cum and lazily stroked a wet slit. She smiled and said, "We came out when no one showed up. We missed a lot, but we saw a lot, too. Thanks for the tip off, but next time, be more specific. We didn't even get suspicious when Mona came in shortly after you left wanting two of our largest cucumbers for Sister Kay."

"I think, next time, that will be me. Lucky bitch."

"I think she had enough thirty minutes ago. You really should rescue her, and we really need to get back to our chores--with helpers."

Abby was getting her rocks off, so Gail began clapping hard and shouting in a stern voice, "All right, you little cunts, get dressed and get out of here--RIGHT NOW!"

A collective, "Aw, Sister Gail..."

"You girls with the cucumbers are going to remain and clean this mess up. Mona, get over to our room and start cleaning. Lana, stop pissing in your mother's mouth. Debbie, pull her down--NOW! MOVE!"

Slowly, the girls disengaged and began sifting through piles of clothing for their own. Gail could finally make her way to the desk and stood looking down on Kay. She was a slimy, wet mess, her long hair soaked, her face rubbed raw from cunts with pubic stubble. She lay limp as a rag, her legs still out in the splits, feeling empty except for her mounded belly. Gail gave that hard belly a pat, saying, "Damn, those little sluts knocked you up."

Slowly, Kay's glazed eyes rolled toward the voice and focused on Gail. Seconds later, she said, "I'll get you for this."

"Sure you will, but not today. Come on, let's get you into a tub before the men and public school bunch get home."

Helped up and now sitting at the edge, Kay said, "I need my clothes."

"No you don't. We are all that's here, and we've seen you naked."

"What about Joann, Shauna, and Carol?"

"Joann and Shauna are probably at the pound, window shopping, and who cares about Carol. Hurry, we don't have much time. It must be nearing four-thirty."

While getting to unsteady feet in a puddle of cold piss, Kay said, "I need my clothes."

"Your clothes will be the only ones left after the girls are all gone. You can get them later. Come on."

Gail half led and half dragged Kay out of the building and onto the lawn, making her way past the kennels and on to the rear entrance of the big house. The cool air and low sunlight hit Kay like a bucket of cold water. She sobered up quickly and picked up the pace, saying, "Shit, Gail, I can't believe I'm out here naked. This is insane."

"No, fucking fifty pregnant minors is insane. This won't look good on your resume, you know."

This made Kay chuckle and the sloshing from her belly made Gail chuckle. As they reached the back door, Gail said, "You're full of piss, girl."

Entering and seeing no one, Kay made for the downstairs bathroom with Gail coming along. She said, "Tell me about it. Piss is real big with those girls. Now, I know how a urinal feels."

"We teachers get no respect. Don't worry. A little piss won't hurt you."

They entered the bathroom and Gail locked them in. Kay looked to her and said, "Don't I get any privacy?"

"Not anymore, not after what I witnessed. You totally surrendered any right to privacy. I plan to speak to James about revoking your right to close a door."

"Gail, you can't be serious."

"Yes I can. Watch me, and see if he doesn't revoke. Furthermore, I'm getting you assigned as a dorm mother. I need help. You'll be sleeping in the boy's dorm and using the dorm bathroom. Using it a lot I would imagine after they find out what a good urinal your mouth makes."

"Gail, don't you dare! I can't live out there. I'm married."

"I live out there and Don has Lana to keep him warm. You had best adjust to taking a shit in a circle of grinning boys, and if you and your dear hubby want to make love, you had best get a motel room. Don't get your hopes up, though. He'll have that sexy little Lana alone in his bed. I think the best you can hope for is a quickie in the shed, bent over a riding lawn mower. Don't you worry, though, the boys will keep you plenty occupied. They can think of a lot to do with a wench like you besides pissing in you."

Kay sat on the toilet and placed her face in both hands, moaning, "Oh, god, what have I gotten myself into. I think Don will call it quits. One more bastard is one too many, and one more infringement on his marital rights will be the final straw for him."

Gail started the water running in the tub, then sat on the tub's edge before Kay, saying, "He's the one who married you into this church, and he could have moved out on his own from day one. He can handle much more than you think. He's not doing too bad for himself from what I hear from my girls."

Kay looked up and placed her hands on her knees. She began tinkling into the water while saying, "Exactly what have you heard? Tell me."

"What's to tell. He has fucked every one of my girls that lives here and half that don't."

"Lana is one of yours that lives here."

"I didn't stutter."

"My god!"

"He even fucked my little Sarah when he thought he was getting her cherry. He still thinks he popped her cherry."

"That horny bastard. He fucked you, too, didn't he?"

"Every adult male in this clan has fucked me, Kay. In fact, every male over the age of eight has had the pleasure. Do I look like the type to say no or not be hit on?"

"I can't say I'm surprised. And no, you don't like someone who'd say no to an eight-year-old with a hardon."

"That's right, and they'll be saying the same thing about you very shortly."

"We'll see about that. I think I carry a bit more weight with my brother than his fucking mistress does. No way would he toss me to those brats out there."

"You're as good as tossed and you know it. He'd toss you for kicks. He'd toss you to piss Don off, and I know damn well he'd toss you to make me smile."

"That may be. I still find it hard to believe that my daddy hit on you."

"I was surprised, too, but he did, and he got richly rewarded, ten times now, and he just hit on me for the first time very recently, maybe two weeks ago. Elder Hardwick has a very hard wick. He's not bad. What he lacks in vigor he more than makes up for in enthusiasm. I'll pass your name along if you'll promise to take the cum shot in your pussy and leave it there."

While looking at and wiping her tired pussy, Kay said, "Thanks, but I am perfectly capable of doing my own seducing. As for taking the cum in my pussy and leaving it there, anyone I fuck will have that privilege. In this church, cock is cock and cum is cum. [looking up] Listen to us, Gail. We are both talking like gutter whores. What the hell is happening around here?"

"Karen. I told you she'd blow this church wide open."

"No shit! God, I am still so fucking horny. Look what those sluts did to my cunt, Gail."

Kay had brought both feet up to the seat and laid herself open to expose everything between her legs, but her two holes drew the eyes, both gaping open and looking like tunnels. Gail peered in and said, "Those big cukes are murder on a gal's pussy. You look like you were the queen of a horsie frat party."

"I feel like I've been gang banged by a herd of stallions. Why am I still so fucking horny? I must have cum two dozen times."

Kay was unabashedly masturbating, rubbing her swollen clit, enjoying the eyes watching as Gail said, "Probably because you came two dozen times. It may take days to come down. [reaching for the cunt hole] Here, I'll work the G-spot for you. [Inserting three fingers and curling up to rub under the pubic bone] How's that?"

"Fantastic. Oh, yes, that feels great, just what I needed. Thanks."

"Anytime, as long as you'll return the favor."

"Yes, of course. I'd love to... I'd love to use my tongue."

"Yes, I gathered as much. I'll have to introduce you to Donna."

"I've had the pleasure... well, I received the pleasure."

"I know. Donna told James. James told me. Shit gets around, especially if you keep your eyes and ears wide open."

"Well, my eyes and ears are wide open, now--my legs too--come one come all... Gail, are you really going to speak to James about revoking my rights to any privacy and putting me out there with those horny hellions?"

"Yes, Kay. It's the least I can do for a full blown exhibitionist now totally out of the closet."

"God, I know that will be rough, and Don will absolutely hate it, but I don't want to have any privacy whatsoever--none."

"I can guarantee you'll have no privacy."

"I can imagine. Kids will follow me everywhere I go, night and day. Fuck it! I don't care what they see--shitting, pissing, masturbating, fucking, bathing, shaving my pussy, dressing and undressing. I want them to see it all. I want them to become as familiar with the area between my legs as they are with my face. Ummm, you're going to make me cum if you keep that up."

"That's the general idea. Don't drag this out. My arm is getting tired, and you need a bath. That is why we're here, you know."

"Harder, faster... yes... oh yes... AHHHH... YESSSSS..."

After Kay collapsed in a slump, Gail stood and looked down on the passion racked exhibitionist trying to regain her composure. Once Kay looked like she could understand English, Gail took her by the pussy-playing hand and dragged her off the toilet, saying, "Enough, now get in the tub, you horny slut. Mommy has to wash you."

Kay smiled warmly to her new mommy and stepped into the tepid water, then stood there as Gail lathered her bare hands and began smoothing those slippery digits all over excited bare flesh, concentration on intimate areas. Kay smiled and said, "Oh, Gail, I want to make mad passionate love to you. I want to eat your cunt and drink your piss."

"Of course you do. You're a bisexual slut."

"Umm, yes, I must be. I want to suck all the girls and fuck all the guys, and I won't draw the line at eight-year-olds. I'd like to put Karen to shame."

"I think you will if given half the chance. Stand wider so I can get the playground."

"Yes, Mommy. Soap it good... ummm, Gail, that feels so damn good."

"Yes, it does, now sit."

Missing the hands, Kay sat in the water, then laid back with Gail's hands holding her head. With just her face out of water, while Gail soaped her hair, washing piss out, Kay said, "Are you bisexual, Gail?"

"A little--depends on the bitch."

"Do I turn you on?"

"A little."

Showing deep disappointment bordering on rejection, Kay said, "Only a little?"

Gail smiled warmly, looked into Kay's face, then kissed her on the lips like Mommies don't. When she drew her tongue out of Kay's mouth and their lips peeled apart, Gail said, "All right, a lot, but don't let it go to your pretty head, and keep this to yourself--no confessing of our relationship."

"Are we secret lovers?"

"I suppose, but I like being on top."

"Then you want to be my Daddy, not my Mommy."

"All right. I'm your Daddy. Now roll over. I need to soap out your colon."

"Ohhh, Daddy, that sounds nasty," she cooed while rolling.

"Pull your cheeks apart, punkin."

Giggling, Kay reached back with both hands and pulled ass flesh in opposing directions. Gail inserted a bar of soap on a rope, making Kay squeal and cry out, "Fuck, what was that!"

"Soap on a rope. Don't worry, I can pull it out, but you'd better relax. Pretend you're taking a shit in front of a crowd. Ready?"

"Oh god! [Gail pulled steady and the bar pried through] Oh fuck, it feels like I'm taking a shit! [The bar popped out and Gail sent it back] Jesus, Gail! This feels so strange."

"Who's Gail. I'm your Daddy."

"I forgot. Oh shit, not again... ahhhh... damn... ummmm. How long does it take to clean a colon, Daddy?"

"That depends on how dirty it is. You wouldn't want Daddy to get his dick dirty when he fucks you in the asshole, would you, Kitten?"

"Ummmm... no Daddy... clean my asshole out real good."

"I plan to, precious. Daddy is bringing a few friends over tonight. I told them what a great ass fuck you are. You want to make a good impression, don't you?"

"Oh fuck! Make me cum... rub my clit for me."

"What do you say?"

"PLEASE! DADDY, PLEASE! I'll be a very good girl for you and your friends tonight. [Gail used her free hand to rub the submerged clit] ummm, yes... I'll let them all fuck my asshole as much as they want... ummm... yes, and they can all cum in my pussy... I'll beg them to make a baby in my pussy, Daddy... Would you like that, Daddy?"

Gail rubbed the clit vigorously as she said, "Will you get pregnant for your Daddy, Precious?"

"Oh, yessss, Daddy... ummmm... I'll get myself knocked up good and no one will know who the father is... OH FUCK, YES, GAIL! WHALE ON THAT FUCKER, YOU FILTHY NASTY BITCH WHORE, YOU! AHHHHhhhh..."

Gail extracted the soap and hung the bar back on the shower head, then turned the shower on full cold. This had Kay scrambling to get out of the tub. When she emerged dripping and freezing, Gail took up a tiny towel and began briskly rubbing. She couldn't help but laugh. Kay watched her legs being dried and said, "That was rotten."

Now rubbing between the legs, Gail smilingly said, "You needed a cold douche. You were in no condition to meet the clan, and I think they're all out there. [Standing] Here's your towel. We'll be expecting you."

Kay held the small towel as Gail made for the door, and then it dawned on her, "Wait! I need my clothes."

"I gave you the towel. You get them. And don't bother asking anyone for help. I'll see that no one answers your call. The loss of any privacy begins here. Get used to it."

"Gail, wait! I..."

But Gail was gone and Kay was fucked. All that fantasy was now a stark reality getting starker and starker with each passing minute. Every minute would bring more and more people into the main living area where the huge dining table sat. To get to either her bedroom or the classroom, she'd have to pass through those people. The classroom was no option, now being converted back to a sleeping dorm for the boys and young girls. No way could she return there wearing only a skimpy towel.

Kay wrapped the towel around her body and saw just how skimpy it was as a wrap. She could hide her nipples or her pussy, but not both, and the two ends did not come together, so one entire flank was bare all the way down. She tried holding it lengthwise to just cover her front. It covered her but exposed the sides of both breasts and left her completely bare in back--no good. She tried wearing it like a wrap-around skirt, using one arm to cover her tits, but she couldn't keep the towel together with one hand, so that would never do. No matter how she did it, she was fucked and more precious minutes ticked by.

Kay peeked her head out the door and called out to anyone, but just as Kay predicted, no one came. All she heard was laughter as a response. The place was packed. It sounded like the whole clan was out there, kids and all. The kids rarely came into the big house which was reserved for adults, mommies, and mommies-to-be, along with the teenage girls of James and Joann. Boys, young girls, and the toddlers, stayed outside or in the dorm. They also took their meals there. Twenty-three lived and ate in the big house, and by the sounds of things, the other twenty-two and most of the dorm kids were out there waiting, thanks to Gail, no doubt.

Kay did some eavesdropping and discovered that the topic of conversation was the big news--Karen's pornographic confession. She heard her new assignment being discussed, seconded, and finalized without a single protest from Don. The boys were elated. The other big news came from the girls who bore witness to Sister Kay's shocking exhibition in the classroom, as though they only stood back and bore witness. The little bitches told them everything, even the part where she masturbated for them and fucked herself with a cucumber.

Red faced, Kay fumed, paced and fumed, fumed and paced, then slumped against a wall and prayed that this would all go away or the towel would grow bigger, much bigger. Neither happened; in fact, the damn towel seemed to have shrunk.

Tempted to throw the damn thing down and just march out naked, Kay thought twice while standing nude at the door with her hand on the knob. A true exhibitionist should have no problem whatsoever. The cold shower cooled her passion for showing, and recent memories brought forth intense guilt and shame. Combined with a lack of desire, Kay couldn't do it and grabbed up the towel, determined to cover as much as she could, then march out and through as fast as she could.

It was a good plan, well executed, but Kay didn't count on anyone yanking her towel away. There she stood in her birthday suit with all those persecuting eyes devouring her sordid flesh, and those little bastards were blocking the stairway, her only escape that led to clothing. More closed in all around until she stood in a big huddle of gawking Christians, and then James stepped into the large circle and placed his arm around her shoulders, hugging her close to his side, saying, "Well, I see our resident exhibitionist has finally stepped completely out of her closet. I can't say this isn't a welcome change, a little honesty, a breath of fresh air, a ray of sunshine to brighten our days. I also hear you came out in a very big way this afternoon. You certainly are a nasty sister, Sister Kay."

Kay turned an even deeper shade of crimson as everyone chuckled or giggled at her expense. The words her big brother spoke cut her to the quick, but his gentle and caring hug to his side suggested love and compassion, like a caring big brother--very confusing.

And then Kay saw that the eyes weren't persecuting. They were smiling eyes, appreciative eyes that devoured exciting flesh. She looked around from one familiar face to another. The boys, now her boys, positively beamed as though seeing a nude Charlie's Angel. Even Don wore a smile as he clutched Lana, his new wife, possessively to his side. And Lana looked like a new bride, part of a couple, and the old wife was out of the way, consigned to purgatory, the resident fuck at Boy's Town, a living urinal, a living fuck rag that no ex-husband would ever want back.

The whole atmosphere had changed much like the atmosphere of the classroom had changed after the shocking news became absorbed, turning all minds to sexual subjects, lighting fires in volatile loins. All around were people with hot loins, growing hotter because they were seeing her naked. The effects of the cold shower quickly abated and new warmth suffused her loins. The blush of shame soon transformed into a flush of arousal.

Kay slowly stood straight and stopped trying to hide her intimate treasures. She looked up to James and smiled like a child with a hand in the cookie jar. He chucked her under the chin and said, "There, that's better. For a moment, I was afraid you were having second thoughts and were looking for a closet to hide in. Here, let's get a good look at you."

James stepped away, leaving her alone in the circle, but Kay felt fine and simply stood there basking in the attention her tits and bald pussy were getting. Eyes were staring at one or the other. When motioned to do a slow turn, she did so. When she faced him again, he said, "Excellent, a shameless beauty in our midst, and the best part is, you won't even need to get dressed to teach."

"Teach? You mean, teach in the nude?"

"Sure, why not. Is there some part of you the girls haven't seen?"

"Well, no, but..."

"Then why bother getting dressed? You should be nude at all times when indoors."

"James, Brother James, please, I can't stay nude all the time. I could never teach those girls in the nude. It would be too much of a distraction."

"Nonsense. Spread a little sunshine in the classroom each day. Perhaps you'll inspire others to do likewise. When you're all naked, there will be no distraction."

"You mean, allow those girls to attend class in the nude?"

"Why not. I pay a small fortune to run that school and feed those girls. I think it would be very pleasant to stroll out back and visit a class full of nude young ladies in the family way, pat a few bellies, rub a few fannies, maybe take one or two on a private tour of the big house."

Kay saw that few raised an eyebrow at this suggestive remark. Most looked positively thrilled by the idea, the girls especially. While Kay pondered the possibilities, Pam, James' oldest daughter, said, "Daddy, it's not fair that Rachael and I have to attend public school just because we're not pregnant. Almost all the other girls our age get to go to our own private school. Why does it have to be just for pregnant girls? There's plenty of room for us."

No one knew what to make of this, coming as it did on the heels of James' suggestive remark, but Rachael was quick to add her two cents and want a seat where her belly might get rubbed, her fannie might get patted, and her young ass might be taken on a tour by Daddy. And then Joann added, "I support the girls, James. They should attend the school they want to attend."