A Bargain Ch. 06

*Chapter 6: Satisfaction*

FRIDAY EVENING AT THE DORM

“Well, it’s plain what you two have been doing. You might as well be wearing a sign that says you just had great sex! You act like you’re going to mate again right here!” Dianne’s observation set the tone for conversation during the remainder of the meal. For the most part I just sat and listened as the women traded sexually-charged comments. It was really awkward sitting so close to two women with whom I had been intimate so recently, and the sexual banter made me feel uneasy. In retrospect I should have paid more attention to my feelings.

The look in Dianne’s eyes when she glanced at me varied from amused, to excited, to analytical, to cold. After we finished eating I was glad to leave the girls alone while I got some things from my room. I’d had to borrow Jenn’s extra toothbrush, I’d shaved with her razor, and I really wanted my own things. I threw my toiletries into a small bag, added some clean clothes, then rejoined the women in the dining hall.

They stood up as I approached. Dianne gave Jenn a hug and I heard her say, “Hurry! I think he’s ready to do you right here!” Jenn ran up and kissed me, and I looked over her shoulder and watched Dianne’s behind flex and wiggle as she walked back to get more coffee. I could remember exactly how it felt to slide my hand between her cheeks, and for a moment I forgot I was kissing Jenn.

“Hey! What are you thinking about?” Jenn asked.

I covered up reasonably well. “Do you think people would mind if we did it here? Like Dianne said? Or should we wait until we’re back in the apartment?”

“Silly! Let’s get out of here! I can’t wait! Maybe we could do it in the car! Is there room in a VW?”

“I’ve got a better idea. My roommate’s away for the summer. How about up there?” We barely made it to the bed before we were enthusiastically copulating. I’d carried my bag downstairs and back up again, but who cared?

Jenn woke me several hours later. When I realized where I was, I almost called her Dianne! “Hey! Let’s go back to the apartment! I need to pee, and I want to wake up with you in MY bed!”

It was the middle of the night, and almost nobody was around. I put Jenn’s clothes in my bag, and I talked her into wearing nothing but one of my long T-shirts. It reached almost to the bottom of her crotch. When we saw people - which we did in the elevator, even at that hour - Jenn had to pull down on the bottom of the shirt to cover her pussy fur, and that made her braless breasts wiggle and her nipples stand up.

Jenn removed the shirt and rode naked as we drove back to her apartment. She was getting more and more aroused by exposing herself in public, and by the time I parked, I could smell her musky scent. She walked up the stairs and down the hall to her apartment wearing nothing but a smile.

As soon as we closed the door, she was in my arms. We made slow and gentle love, and about an hour later fell asleep still joined at the groin.

SATURDAY: JENN’S NEW GAMES I awoke to the wonderful sensation of Jenn caressing my scrotum. I opened my eyes and she was looking at me with a look of unadulterated joy. “This is fun!” she said. “I wish I didn’t have to start summer school on Monday! I’d rather spend every day doing this!”

We did the bathroom bit again, although this time I had my own toothbrush and razor. We managed to avoid intercourse long enough to fix and eat breakfast, but we were both completely out of control by the time we’d each had a cup of coffee. I picked my eager wench up, carried her back to the bedroom with my hands in completely inappropriate places, and introduced Jenn to doggy-style sex as Dianne had suggested to us the Sunday we returned from the cabin.

It took a few minutes for Jenn to catch the rhythm, but the king-sized bed gave us lots of room, and she soon climaxed. Once we were thrusting together, I was able to really rub my meat against her G-spot, and with one of my hands rubbing her nipples and with the other rubbing her clitoris, she quickly reached that wonderful plateau where orgasms don’t really end.

I moved in and out of Jenn at varying speeds, going fastest when her orgasms were most intense. When her arms grew tired and she put her head against the bed, I brought her to a screaming finish and pressed firmly against her as I came. She grunted and cried out with each burst of cum. When she was almost calmed down, I rolled her over on her side and spooned against her behind with my softening penis still gripped firmly by her vagina.

Jenn fell asleep first, and I joined her. We woke up just after 1:00. After we showered off, Jenn fixed us a quick lunch.

After lunch, Jenn wanted to go to the pool again. She got an impish look on her face as I started putting her bathing suit on her. “Don, let me go down first. Give me fifteen minutes, then you come down. I want to see how the guys react!”

Jenn’s exhibitionism was finding new ways to be expressed. I agreed, and amid lots of intimate caresses, we dressed each other in our suits. She picked up most of the pool supplies, leaving me a towel and our cooler full of drinks. She kissed me at the door. “Take my top off, lover! I won’t be wearing it at the pool anyway, so why bother with it?”

As we kissed, I slipped the tiny top from her breasts. Her nipples were dark red and jutting out when she was ready to leave the apartment. She left her pool robe open, allowing full view from her neck to her bikini bottoms. Her nipples were visible from the side. I was rock-hard and impatient as I timed fifteen minutes on my watch.

We’d agreed about where Jenn would be sitting and in which direction she would be facing. I walked around the apartment complex so that I could approach her from her front. At first she wasn’t visible as I entered the pool area, but as I approached the place where she was supposed to be, I finally saw her. There were three guys talking to her and blocking my view. I approached them slowly.

Jenn was sitting upright, shoulders back, with her bare breasts proudly on display. Her areolae and nipples were purple-red and puffed out. Her breasts bounced as she laughed at whatever they were saying. Her ankles were crossed, and she had her hands on her knees. Even from twenty feet away I could see blonde public hair poking out from both sides of the crotch of her bikini. The crease in the fabric delineated her slit, and a dark blotch was forming directly over her vaginal opening. She looked naked, and she was obviously extremely aroused.

Not surprisingly all three guys were noticeably tumescent. The sexual atmosphere around Jenn was a tangible entity, emanating from her in waves like ripples on a pond. The three guys were completely overwhelmed by raw carnality and lust, and they were patently competing for intimate sensual access to her body. Had she been in a more isolated place, they would already be mating with her, whether she wished to do so or not.

As I watched, the guy in the middle, the most muscular one, began to intimidate the other two. He was sitting on his heels directly in front of Jenn, and every few seconds I could see her glancing at his crotch. The other two guys moved a few inches away from both Jenn and him. In a ritual that predated our species, the dominant male had asserted his ownership of the female, and the inferior males yielded. Testosterone was heavy in the air, and I sensed that my arrival might easily trigger a violent response.

I knew that the longer the situation continued, the more likely it would turn ugly. I had no choice except to deflect this attempt by a rival to steal my mate. I counted on the thin veneer of civilization to maintain order as I interjected myself into the group.

I heard the guy in the middle say, ” . . . cunt . . . you wanna . . . touch it, don’t you . . . fuck . . . hot and . . . ” I couldn’t hear the rest of what he said, but he had clearly decided to get right to the point. I headed directly for the four of them.

I approached Jenn from the side, stepping past one of the lesser challengers. “Sorry to keep you waiting, honey. Thanks for keeping her company, guys, but I’ll take it from here.”

My sudden appearance and verbal announcement that I was claiming Jenn momentarily shocked all three buys into inaction. I leaned down to kiss her. As I did so I put my hand against her chest, under her arms so that I was touching the side of her left breast. She reached up and touched the inside of my right thigh, almost touching the erection that was threatening to push out of my suit.

“Ah, fuckit!” the middle guy said, and all three drifted away, presumably seeking other, more available prey. Jenn and I continued to kiss, and I rolled her nipple with my thumb until she moaned.

I looked into Jenn’s eyes and they were dilated with excitement. “I can’t believe what I’m feeling!” she whispered. “I can’t believe what I just did!”

“Did you like it? Did it turn you on?” I whispered in reply, even though I knew the answer.

Jenn nodded. “I feel so alive! So sexual! So completely female!”

I spread my blanket next to hers and we both lay down on our sides, facing each other. Our lips were almost touching, and I could feel her rapid breaths against my face. “Tell me about it. Everything,” I whispered.

“It was so HOT! I sat down and I could feel my nipples tingling! They were so hard! The first two guys came over about five minutes after I got here,” Jenn said, and she pointed left and right. “Then the other guy sort of pushed in between them. They were all staring at my nipples and crotch, and I could feel myself getting wet. The guy in the middle said he could see I was getting wet and would be an easy fuck.”

“He actually said that?”

Jenn nodded. “Yes! Then the other two said I was really hot. And the one on the left said he thought I had the best nipples he’d ever seen. And the one on the right said he liked the blonde pubic hair that showed around my suit.”

“Well, I can’t fault them for that! So do I!”

“Shush! Pay attention! Just before I saw you come out from way over there, the big guy in the middle lifted the crotch of his suit and let his penis poke out! The other two guys backed up a little, and the big guy told me how much he would like to put it me, and he sort of waved it at me.”

“I couldn’t see that from behind him. I just saw the other guys move.”

“His was longer than yours, but not as thick. And it was bent! I couldn’t believe he was showing it to me! Right here!”

“You were showing your breasts and your pussy was almost exposed, too.”

“I know, but it was still hard to believe! And I couldn’t believe how excited it made me! I could see all three guys were hard, and they kept staring at my body!” Jenn kissed me, and I could feel her excitement. “Just before you got here, he was daring me to touch it. He said he could see me getting wet, and he said he knew I wanted his pole in my cunt. I saw that pre-stuff dripping out of his penis! Then you got here, and I almost lost it when you kissed me like that!”

“Were you going to touch it?”

“I . . . I don’t think so, but I was . . . I was getting really turned on, and I wanted to touch it! But that would be, like, cheating, you know? Even if I didn’t have sex with him.”

“Want to get in the pool? I’ll bet I can get you off! Besides, your suit has a huge wet spot in the middle, and it won’t show so much if you get wet.” I didn’t mention how clingy her suit became when it was wet. I knew that once her suit was wet, her labia would look as if they were painted black, rather than covered with cloth.

Jenn scrambled to her feet, ran to the edge with her breasts bouncing, and jumped in. I was right behind her. I stood in neck-deep water against the side of the pool, and I pulled her against me. “Hold on to me. I’ll need both hands for this!”

I slipped one hand between Jenn’s legs and rubbed her through her suit. With the other hand I covertly rubbed and pulled on her right nipple. She immediately began to twist and jerk her body, but it wasn’t obvious since she was underwater below her neck. She humped my hand as I held it against my leg, and I kissed her to keep her from screaming. I waited about a minute after she calmed down, then we did it again.

“I don’t care if people know what we’re doing!” Jenn muttered against my mouth. She reached down and pulled her bikini bottom off. I pushed my suit low enough to free my cock. She twisted her hips against me, and Merlin found his way inside her. I felt Rapunzel squeeze him, and she began to bounce up and down, forcing him in and out of her. The viscosity of the water slowed her motion, but being weightless gave her the energy to move rapidly.

We were kissing as Jenn began to grunt. Her up-and-down motion sent waves splashing across the pool. Even in the cool water our joined genitals were hot, and I felt my climax building. She jerked and thrust herself against me as I ejaculated, and I could feel her body trembling as I held her against the side of the pool.

Jenn slipped off of my limp penis and her naked body slid down mine until her toes touched the bottom of the pool. I could hear people laughing, whistling, and clapping their hands. “I don’t think we fooled anybody!” Jenn giggled. “Look!” I turned my head to the side, and I saw that she had held her bikini bottoms in her hand against my neck. She had wanted people to know she was fucking me!

Jenn waved the skimpy piece of clothing, and I heard more laughter. She put one hand on my shoulder and reached down to put her bottoms back on. Since we were no longer making waves, I could see her long, blonde pubic hair waving in the crystal clear water. I pulled up my suit to cover myself.

We cuddled for a few minutes, then left the pool and returned to her apartment. For the moment we were sexually sated, and we got dressed and headed back to my dorm room.

As I was packing some of my things, Jenn noticed my roommate’s key on top of his dresser. He’d apparently forgotten to take it with him when he left for the summer. I told her to take it since she might want to visit my room when I wasn’t there. She had already given me a key to her apartment, so this provided a special, romantic symmetry.

HOT SUMMER DAYS

Summer school started on Monday, and Jenn had a morning class. On weekdays for the next six weeks, Jenn attended her class and studied in the library, and I worked on my research. As soon as she had prepared for her next class, we made love. Most mornings she’d wake me by fondling my penis and balls. She would giggle and squeal as she made me erect. “I had no idea how much fun one of these could be!” she told me several times with a devilish look in her eye. I knew that later in the day she would find a way to make Merlin get soft again. Our new schedule prevented us from making love into the wee small hours of the nights before her classes, but we made up for it on Friday and Saturday nights.

Most afternoons we sunbathed at the pool. Jenn’s breasts had a beautiful, even tan. They would probably have been darker except that there were so many new guys around the pool that I was constantly declaring her to be my woman by rubbing lotion on her breasts. She paid an equal amount of attention to the skin around my skimpy suit, and both of us were in a constant state of sexual arousal whenever we were at the pool. Post-sunbathing sex was never routine, even though it happened every day!

During the second week of summer school, I noticed that Jenn was exposing herself more and more. Except when we had guests in the apartment, she was always nude. When we had guests, she wore as little as possible. She stopped closing the drapes, and several times I saw her standing naked at the patio door, exposing herself to the guys in the apartments in the next building.

At the end of the second week of summer school, I presented Jenn with a small diamond ring, and we became officially engaged to be married. Jenn invited Dianne to dinner so that she would be the first to know. When Dianne arrived, Jenn met her at the door and held up her hand to show the ring. There was a lot of hugging and crying, so I left the two of them alone for several minutes while I prepared drinks in the kitchen. When I brought the drinks out, both women’s faces were streaked with tears, and their eyes were red. But they were also grinning broadly. Whatever they’d talked about made them cry - but it also made them both happy.

At first I was nervous being around two women with whom I’d recently been intimate, but Dianne put me at ease. While Jenn was out of the room getting something from the kitchen, Dianne grinned at me. “I’ve never seen either of you so happy. Good going, stud!” she whispered. I was relieved. What would have happened if Dianne had displayed even a hint of jealousy?

After dinner we sat around and talked. Jenn kept putting away brandy Alexanders, and before I could stop her, she began describing our secret getaway into the mountains. She didn’t leave much of anything out, including the deal she’d made with me so that I would help her on the exam. Dianne glanced at me and frowned slightly when she explained how I’d helped Jenn cheat.

“You rode all the way up there naked, holding his cock? I’m surprised at both of you!” Jenn blushed and Dianne laughed. They both looked at me and giggled.

A little later. “You hid her clothes and made her sleep naked in a single bed with you?” I nodded as my face got hot. “I can’t believe you didn’t have to fight her off after all of that penis-holding and naked kissing! Jenn, it sounds like you were acting like a frightened virgin!”

Later still. “He got you hot and bothered and you begged him to fuck you and he did it with a DILDO? Is he gay or something?” Dianne looked at me and winked. She certainly knew better!

Even later. “You rode all the way back with that dildo vibrating inside you? I’d like to try that sometime!” Dianne didn’t wink this time, but her glance in my direction was full of mischief as she remembered our little road trip with her dildo. “And that’s why you looked like you been fucked out of your mind? And why the car smelled like it did?” The three of us laughed as we talked about the night that Jenn and I had gotten back.

Jenn and I gave Dianne a joint kiss when it was time for her to leave. She got in her parting shot as she stepped through the door. “I’d better hurry. I can tell from the looks on your faces that you’ll be copulating in front of me If I’m still her two minutes from now! I don’t think I could watch without joining in!” Two minutes later Jenn and I were making love on the floor in front of the door to the apartment. We didn’t need anyone else, and Jenn hadn’t understood Dianne’s hidden meaning about “joining in.”

Wedding planning took a lot of time. We set the date for the following June, giving us almost a year to prepare. Dianne accepted Jenn’s request to be Maid of Honor. Dianne helped Jenn make wedding plans, and several times I came back from the library and found them huddled together, giggling

I came in one day just in time to hear, ” . . . so big I can’t imagine how it would feel . . . Oh! Hi, Honey!” Jenn blushed and Dianne averted her eyes when I looked at them. Naturally I assumed they were talking about me. The night before Jenn had begged me to put my “big monster” inside her. Obviously Dianne was embarrassed to have Jenn talking about having sex with me.

We had more free time on weekends, and Jenn often invited Dianne to come over to swim. To the delight of every male around the pool, Dianne had no problem sunbathing topless. I was embarrassed to rub lotion on Jenn’s breasts in front of Dianne, but I did so anyway because I wanted to continue making clear to the other guys that Jenn belonged to me. She was afraid she might lose her engagement ring, so she didn’t wear it to the pool.

I was promptly bathed, coifed, and then dressed in black lace stockings, garter belt, thong panties, an impressive shelf bra, full silk slip, black stretch mini skirt, and a form fitting low cut, tightly stretched, tee shirt.

I looked positively sleazy. If I were to leave the prison, I’d be, arrested on prostitution charges even without a John on my arm.

I stood staring into the mirror at myself thinking, ‘this is wrong… That can’t possibly be me! I’m not… I’m not a prostitute, am I? Mistress Callie says I am the prison whore. I must a whore, I look like a whore.’

A tear started rolling down my perfect cheek, not even disturbing my perfect makeup.

“That’s enough of that Missy,” Mistress Callie ordered.

Nevertheless, I could take no more, and slumped to the floor in sobbing wreckage, my whole body felt like the nerves were screaming. I felt the poke of a needle in my butt and quickly lost consciousness.

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I swam up from my oblivion with two more sticks in my boobs and another one in my butt, “Ow.”

Then I felt another stick in my arm, and as I fluttered my eyes open I heard, “Ah there’s my girl. Now listen very carefully. I want you to watch the pendant swinging in front of your eyes. You are falling into a very deep trance, a very deep trance. Deeper than any you have ever been in before. Feel yourself becoming more and more relaxed, from the tip of your toes to the top of your head, completely relaxed. You are now completely under my control, now I want you to tell me that you are, completely under my control.”

“I am completely under your control,” I flatly responded.

“Now it is time for you to learn a new behavior. Open your mouth as wide as you can,” after I did so she continued, “You no longer have a gag reflex. Nothing stuck down your throat will ever make you gag. You love having something jammed deeply in your throat,” she slowly inserted a large lubricated realistic dildo into my mouth and down my throat, “You need to have this feeling,” she worked the big rubber cock in and out of my neck, “This is a very fulfilling feeling for you. You have to have it. You want to have it. You must have a big dildo in your mouth and stuffed in and out of your throat three times a day. You need to have this feeling three times a day or you will become hornier and hornier for this feeling until it is all you can think of and nothing else. You will find anything that you can to stick into your throat to get this feeling. You love having your lips stretched around a big dildo. You must do it or the craving gets worse and worse.” She pulled the big rubber cock out of my throat.

“There in your hand is a huge dildo. A full day has past since you felt that wonderful rubber cock in you mouth and throat. In your hand is what you need more than anything in the whole world, go ahead and do what you really, really want to do,” she commanded with only a small suppressed giggle.

I quickly rammed the huge rubber cock into my face, moaning in pleasure as I fucked my own face with it.

“It makes you feel so good. It feels exactly like when you are, fucked in your hot needy cunt. You know, for certain that if you keep doing this for five minutes, you will orgasm in a tremendous gushing, mind numbing crescendo,” she paused, “Four and three quarter minutes have passed. You feel yourself on the very edge of orgasm. You moan louder and louder.”

I was now desperately fucking my face, nearly screaming around that huge dildo. Then I orgasmed, throwing my self about, screaming into the dildo, and filling my panties with hot sticky pussy juice.

“That was so good! You feel so wonderful. Now you have an insatiable craving for cunt juice. You need to taste pussy. You must taste a hot wet cunt.”

She pulled her panties down and hiked her skirt up, “Look, in front of you. The thing you need. There is a beautiful hot wet pussy all for you. Go ahead and do what you need to do, and enjoy it as much as when you fucked your face with the dildo.”

I dove into her cunt like a starved woman, licking, eating, and sucking with total abandon. I tongue fucked her until she came in my mouth saying, “Drink all of the pussy juice. You want it all. It tastes too good to waste. You love it so much, that you must lick the pussy completely clean. You are so grateful to be able to drink a woman’s love juices you must thank the cunt’s owner for letting you eat her.”

“Thank you Mistress Callie,” I thanked her sincerely.

“When I snap my fingers you will awaken, feeling refreshed. You will remember your new desires and cravings from this session, but you will not remember having had a session,” she ordered, “One, two, three.” (Snap)

I stretched and yawned.

“Wow Hor that must have been one sexy dream you were having,” Mistress Callie exclaimed, “I have never before seen a woman orgasm in her sleep.”

That’s when I felt the soaked clothing I was wore and the sopping wet bed, which I lay in. However, for some reason, I couldn’t remember the dream that I had been having.

“Well Katie, clean her up again, and don’t forget this is a brand new day so help her out with some of her cravings while I attend to things in the infirmary,” she left without further ado.

“Into the tub with you Missy,” Katie ordered.

“How come I never take a shower?” I hesitantly asked Katie.

“With those feet?” she replied astonished, “You would break your neck in a shower honey!”

‘Oh yes,’ I thought, ‘how could I forget?’

I followed her into the bathroom and plunged into the tub full of bubbles, while Katie helped scrub the places, which my little arms couldn’t reach. I really love cleaning my boobs and pussy, and rubbing the soapy washcloth all over them and inside me.

We got me out of the tub, dried, perfumed, and coifed. When she gave me a lipstick to apply to my lips, I looked at it strangely. It was making me feel oddly, as if I wanted it to be bigger. I applied it to my lips and then started to slide it in and out between my lips and moaning.

“Oh my, time for your favorite thing I see. Put the lipstick down and come with me, I have what you want, all ready for you in the other room,” she took my hand and led me back to my bed.

Right in the middle of the bed was a huge, disgusting, realistic- looking latex cock. I looked at Katie to give her a nasty comment, but my gaze slipped back to the cock, and I wanted it. I dove onto the bed, snapped the monster up, and without thinking, jammed it into my mouth and down my neck, sliding it in and out, while moaning loudly.

“You do love giving blow jobs girl. Shit watching you is making my panties wet,” she pulled her panties down and started diddling herself frantically.

I must have fucked my own face for five minutes, getting hotter, and hotter, I felt my sexual elation building to a crescendo and orgasmed in a huge gush, ruining my clean clothes.

It didn’t stop there though, I needed pussy, and I needed pussy now! Katie hadn’t cum yet, and she looked so delicious, I dove onto her cunt like a starving Plecostomus.

I tongue fucked her like mad. I worked her lovely slippery pussy lips every which way possible. I occasionally sucked on her swollen clittie, making her squeal pleasingly. It didn’t take long for my ministrations to bear fruit, she screamed, clutched at my head, and gushed tremendously into my hungry mouth.

“Oh good lord Hor! I… [Puff] I’ve never… [Puff] never, gushed before in my life! You are one hell of a cunt licker! Oh God! I love it when you clean my pussy off,” Katie screamed, overwhelmed by her mind numbing orgasm.

“Thank you so much, Miss Katie for letting me lick your lovely tasty pussy,” I told her still kneeling in front of her looking up into her face.

“Thank you for such an enthusiastic tongue fucking,” she knelt down and hugged me tenderly, squeezing my boobs far out to each side.

I love hugs!

I softly said, “Time for another bath?”

Katie giggled, “You got that right girlfriend, but wouldn’t you like to snuggle on the bed for a while?”

“Yes please.”

“Come on then, we can snuggle for a while, lunch won’t be for some time yet. Are you hungry?” she chatted as we lay down together and she wrapped her arms around me and held me tightly.

“No, I don’t feel hungry. I have a tummy full of sweet pussy juices,” I purred, and wiggled closer to Katie. “I love snuggling with you Katie.”

She kissed my neck.

I felt so comfortable that I dozed off.

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“Doctor Callie, I think I need a break,” she looked squarely into the doctors eyes, “I need to distance myself from Harry. In his girl persona, he is so sweet, and such a good cunt licker I’m beginning to like her too much.”

“You are kidding me aren’t you?” Doctor Callie asked incredulously, “You really are starting to like her?”

Katie looked into her hands, “Yes, she is so sweet and loving, and I just got the best tongue fucking of my life. I actually gushed. That’s never happened to me before.”

“Incredible, I am impressed. We are making the horniest slut who ever walked this planet. Shit she is going to be very popular,” Callie smiled broadly, “Don’t worry Katie, I have a relief worker all lined up. You did leave her tied to the bed posts with the fucking machine working her, didn’t you?”

“Yes, it’s been fucking her for twenty minutes or so. She orgasmed once before I left her,” Katie confirmed and went on with, “Lillie will bring her lunch, with a big English cucumber, which she will want to do nasty things with.”

“Great, Darlene is meeting with the warden and I in about an hour and she will be able to take some of the pressure off you. Anytime you want to have another gusher though, just say the word and you will have a special date set up for you,” Callie assured her lover and nurse, “We need to spend time together, watching you with her was making me so horny for you.”

“I think I need a night off to myself if you don’t mind?” Katie couldn’t look the doctor in the eye, when she asked so softly.

“That’s all right honey,” Callie hugged her, “I know what a loving and sensitive person you are. I shouldn’t have put you in this position to begin with. You go and get some rest and private time and I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Thanks Callie,” Katie said as she rose and went back to her cell.

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Darlene entered the warden’s office on time to find that the Warden and doctor were already there.

She took a seat across the desk from the warden and next to Callie. She crossed her legs and waited for the others to speak.

“Well Darlene, it seems that we need your services. Katie resigned, as her number one companion,” Doctor Callie admitted.

“I can understand that. Katie has a huge heart, and I think she was getting pretty close to Horatia and forgetting about Harry,” Darlene observed.

“Darlene, I must say that you surprise the hell out of me. Usually you present yourself as a big dumb bumpkin. Why do you do that when you are obviously an intelligent girl?” the warden asked.

Darlene smiled, “Well warden, I found out long ago, because of the way I look and my size, most people assume that I’m just a big dumb blonde. I just use that fact to my own advantage. It is a whole lot easier to get what I want when someone doesn’t expect what I can do.” Darlene smiled a mischievous smile.

“Oh, well you had us completely fooled, which is an important talent for what we need you for. I see that you are on the list of those mistreated by Harry, but I don’t know what for, can you refresh my memory,” the warden asked.

“Harry was providing my lover with heroine, feeding her addiction and fucking her as often as he could. She died nine months ago of an overdose she gave herself so that she wouldn’t have to have sex with that pig anymore,” Darlene replied vehemently.

The warden hung her head in her hands, covering her face and said, “I am so sorry Darlene. I can’t even ask for your forgiveness, I should have saved he…”

“I don’t blame you warden. You couldn’t have known, unless someone had told you. Once someone told, you acted quickly and exacted a fair punishment upon the guilty party. I’m just anxious to do my part in the final stages of it,” Darlene reached out to the warden and held her hand reassuringly.

“Thank you Darlene,” the warden straightened up, “But with your obvious hatred of Horatia, she will pick up on it and won’t bond with you the way we want her to.”

The doctor broke in with, “Don’t you worry Warden. Darlene could win an Oscar with the performance she put on in our aerobics class. Hell, I was becoming seriously pissed at her for not letting me hobble Hor on her way out of the class. I thought I was going to have to call the guards and have them remove Darlene. Warden this lady is perfect for the job.”

“That is high praise indeed, Darlene. As far as I am concerned, you are the new trustee assigned to the Horatia project. I will be keeping tabs on this whole thing. I won’t let this prison be used the way Harry used it, ever again,” the warden ended emphatically. She quickly scribbled out a note and handed it to Darlene, “This will identify you as a trustee until I have the proper paperwork made out. That’s all I have. You two can go on with your business.”

The two women rose and left the office.

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I was tied to the bedpost, someone had jammed a big dildo attached to some kind of machine into my cunt, and I have been being fucked forever. I guessed it might have been only an hour, as I screamed through my tenth orgasm, thrashing about on the bed.

Lillie entered my room with a tray of food, which she set carefully aside, then switched off the machine, “Oh poor baby, did someone forget you were here?”

She climbed on the bed, untied me, and held me tightly.

I mewed and buried my face in her shoulder.

“We better get you bathed and then you may have your dinner,” she told me, half carrying me to the bathtub.

Lillie took especially good care of my boobies, when I had dried off, she covered my whole body with pretty smelling moisturizer, and then she dried my hair again.

She had me stand still as she gave me my four standard shots, then I was dressed as a slut again.

I sat down to eat my dinner and part way through it Lillie presented me with an English cucumber. I ate a few more bites of my dinner and then decided to have a bite of the cucumber, only when I stuck it in my mouth. I kept going with it until it was down my neck. I started fucking my face with that long hard vegetable when I heard Lillie gasp.

She hiked up her own skirt, sat on the corner of my bed and started finger banging her self.

After five minutes, I orgasmed and could finally take the cucumber out of my mouth. However, Lillie’s cunt looked so good, I had to go over and tongue fuck her.

Lillie was thrashing around on the bed, screeching and clutching at the bed covers, until I brought her to a mind numbing gushing orgasm, which I hungrily slurped, down. She was clutching her head when I thanked her for letting me eat her.

“Oh dear god! Hor, that was unreal! I can’t move! It was wonderful! Come up here and snuggle for a while until I can catch my breath,” Lillie insisted, as she lie there in post orgasmic bliss.

I crawled up and was immediately, captured in her arms. She held onto me as if she were afraid that I would run away.

She started lazily playing with my breasts and nipples and in no time at all, she had me panting like a race dog.

“I think Hor likes having her huge boobies played with, doesn’t she?” she asked naughtily.

“I love it,” was all I could manage as a reply, as my body quivered all over.

“Shit, I bet if I keep this up, you’ll orgasm,” Lillie speculated as she continued her titty onslaught.

She was right of course, and she had me orgasming in just a few minutes.

Lillie kept cuddling me until I drifted off into a light slumber.

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I awoke to being lifted easily, carried to the bathroom, and being deposited in a warm tub full of bubbles.

I was, lovingly washed, dried, powdered, perfumed, and dressed by Darlene my big friend.

She deposited me back into my bed and lay next to me and chattily asked, “Hi, sweetie. Have you been busy since you saw me last?”

“I have been in the bathtub more than anything else. That and orgasming…” she hugged me tight at that.

“Have they been taking advantage of my little Horatia?” she cooed in my ear.

“I think I have been taking advantage of them… I can’t seem to ever get enough sex. I seem to have developed a fixation on sucking dildos too… mmm just thinking about it…” I moaned, my saliva flowing freely, “I want one… Can you hand me a dildo to suck please Darlene?”

“You stay right there sweetie, I’ll get one from the closet for you,” Darlene rose from the bed and swayed into the closet. When she immerged, she had both of her arms behind her back. She hopped back on the bed, sitting with her legs crossed, and brought out an 18″ long, three-inch thick veined and flesh colored monster.

I couldn’t stop myself. I snatched the monster from Darlene and tried to ram it into my little girl mouth… It was too big! Nevertheless, that didn’t stop me, I kept shoving, and working away at it, until my mouth stretched around it and then even though my little mouth was painfully tight around that dildo, I started working it down my little throat. I hurt like hell, but I wouldn’t stop until I could slide it in and out of my face, fucking my mouth and throat vigorously.

It took three minutes or more to get into my face, so it wasn’t long and I was gushing like Old Faithful, trying to scream out my ecstasy into the latex monster filling my face.

Darlene had been rubbing her crotch through her panties and the fragrance of her arousal was making me crazy, so I yanked her panties aside and tongue fucked her to her own wildly thrashing and fountainous ecstasy.

“Jesus Horatia! You are the most enthusiastic cunt licker I have ever met!” she panted, as she cuddled close and kissed me.

I was still diddling my own burning wet slit and trembling.

“Are you still horny Horatia?” Darlene asked sweetly.

“I’m sorry Darlene… I… I… can’t seem to help it,” I told her, nearly in tears, still frigging myself.

“Poor baby! Don’t you fret hon. I can help,” Darlene snagged the dildo and gently started working it into my huge stretchy cunt.

It didn’t take long and I was, impaled upon the same monster that I had used to fuck my face.

Darlene was ramming it in and out of me, slapping my vulva with her hand on each stroke. I orgasmed screaming and gushing, but that didn’t stop Darlene. She kept fucking me with that dildo until I had orgasmed six times.

The only thing I could do was lay there quivering… I couldn’t even answer her when she asked, “Satisfied now sweetie?”

Darlene picked me up, as though I weighed nothing, and carried me to the bathroom where she deposited me into a hot tub full of bubbles. She had to wash me and keep me from slumping under the surface at the same time. When I was clean, she dressed me in one of my frilliest pink baby dolls and sat me in one of the chairs in my room while she changed the sheets. She then carefully deposited me into my bed and administered my now accustomed four shots.

I fell into unconsciousness almost immediately.

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After I was asleep, Darlene pressed a button on the wall to talk with the warden.

“Yes Darlene?” Ms. Leslie Sterndackle answered.

“She’s out cold. I gave her a double dose of Lady Viagra TM, and handed her that enormous dildo we talked, about. My god she actually rammed that thing down her neck! When we were done, she was still horny as hell so I used it to fuck the shit out of her. When I was done with her, she couldn’t even squeak out an answer. I bathed and then dressed her. She is now one tired slut,” Darlene explained to the wall.

“Good, I was watching part of it,” she admitted, “What is next on the agenda?”

“I believe that Doctor Callie has a show planed for aerobics class and some gang cunnilingus after the show. How many do you think she can satisfy before she passes out?” Darlene giggled cruelly as she asked.

“As many as she can is all I ask for and all the Doctor says will be needed to reinforce her conditioning,” the warden replied in a dead flat tone.

“Right you are warden. Sometimes I let myself become caught up in the role, don’t worry, I never let it show when it is not supposed to,” she assured the warden.

“I know but, I am trying to keep the purpose of this little escapade in focus. This is not for our enjoyment, it is to punish that scum bucket, for what he did,” the warden told her, the emotion evident in her voice.

“Yes warden, I understand…” she finished her report.

“Sorry Darlene, I’m just having some issues about what we are doing right now. It’s not your fault. You should know I appreciate your help,” the warden sighed and closed the intercom.

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I had been awakened, bathed, and dressed in my pink exorcise outfit, wearing high heeled pink Reeboks, hobbled and escorted to the Aerobics class by Darlene.

Mistress Callie was again leading the class, “Ah our guest of honor has arrived!”

Darlene removed my shackles and brought me up to Mistress Callie.

“Are we feeling a little anxious this morning?” she prompted.

I nodded.

“Would you like this?” she produced the huge dildo that I had used the day before.

I reached out slowly, trembling all over my entire body, toward it, but waited for her approval before I actually grabbed it.

Mistress Callie proffered it saying, “Go ahead, you can have it.”

I snatched it and immediately started working the huge cock like dildo into my sweet face. It took a lot of effort, but I got it past my lips again, and began ramming it down my throat moaning like the slut I am. I was so, caught up in fucking my face I barely noticed the catcalls and whistling the ladies in the class were making.

“Fuck that sweet face baby!”

“Ooh, you are a cock sucking whore!”

“She sure loves that cock!”

“Suck it you slut!”

They called out many more encouraging comments the entire time I was deep throating that monster latex cock.

“Now before she finishes girls, anyone who wants the best tongue fucking of her life, show us your pussy,” she encouraged, as she too dropped her own hose.

Even though I was frantically fucking my face, the sight of all those naked cunts, both terrified and thrilled me. The hand that wasn’t driving the dildo down my neck, found it’s way to my drooling snatch, and started diddling my clit, heightening my orgasmic bliss.

Five minutes after getting that obscene tool in my hand I orgasmed in a huge knee buckling, gushing, mind bending, puddle of femininity.

Luckily, Darlene had anticipated my weakness and caught me before I hit the mat.

When I had recovered enough, the sight of all those naked cunts drove me wild. I attacked Mistress Callie’s sweet pussy first. After her cunt exploded all over, my face I went to the next closest slit, and the next, until I finally had a badly distended stomach and fainted from all of the exertion.

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“You sure do know how to break up an aerobics class sweetie,” was the first thing that graced my ears when I came to.

“Where am I?” I asked Darlene as soon as I could open my eyes and after she gave me a long languid kiss.

“Back in your warm soft bed snuggling with your favorite girlfriend,” she answered sexily in my cute shell like ear. “You were bathed, powdered, dressed, and lovingly placed in your bed by moi.”

“Oh thank you so much darling. I’m so grateful to have one friend that I can rely on,” I kissed her with as much passion as I could muster.

“You are so sweet and so welcome hon.,” she said as she cleaned my tonsils with her tongue. “Don’t worry about your shots either, I took care of them while you slept.”

“Whatever will I do with myself now?” I declared sarcastically.

“Well you need to eat something, and I don’t mean my pussy either, and you need to visit the infirmary for a check up,” she informed me, as she stopped my hand from diddling her lovely crack.

She helped stabilize my huge tight feeling bosom as I strained to regain my feet, but as she grasped one I felt something strange happen… the front of my baby doll became warm and wet.

“What in the hell,” I declared, “was that?”

“I don’t know,” she stated as she tried to get a better look, “let’s find out.”

She reached in, scooped one of my enormous fun bags out of my bra, and inspected the nipple. What happened next shocked me more that I can ever say. She placed her lips on my nipple and began to suckle.

I could feel the milk letting down and flowing out of my boob. It came joyously squirting out of my nipple into her warm, soft, lipstick covered, mouth.

“Mmmmm, you taste good lover,” she enthused as she continued her feeding.

“Milk?” How can I be lactating?” I asked Darlene in my sweet little voice, lubricating my slit freely, as she continued to nurse at my huge, full breast.

“Whuwd whaoh mnoh,” she answered, her mouth, happily full of my big sensitive nipple.

“Wow, it feels great when you do that,” I encouraged her, as my panting became louder and my hand found it’s way to my hot vagina.

Mistress Callie came into the room and Darlene released her suction long enough to say, “Doc, I hope your thirsty. You take the other one.”

Mistress Callie hopped on the bed next to Darlene and latched onto my other boob, I was immediately in stereo ecstasy, and I orgasmed in no time.

That didn’t even slow them down. By the time they had drained me I had orgasmed twice more.

As I sat there recovering, mistress Callie stated, “I’m glad you liked that. Especially since you are going to be doing that three times a day for a long, long time. Don’t worry we have lots of volunteers to help out and Darlene here can teach you how to use a breast pump for those times no one is thirsty. You might have noticed the refrigerator that we put in here, this morning. It’s so you have a place to store your milk where it won’t go bad, before we can take it to the cafeteria, where we plan to have a lottery to see who will be the lucky girl that gets your milk! Isn’t that exciting?” she asked with an evil grin plastered on her face, caressing my sensitive breast.

I shuddered as much from the stimulation, as from the knowledge that I was now the prison’s prize cow.

“Triple sets of mammary glands, and they are greatly enlarged by the drugs that we have been using on you. You should be able to out produce some milk cows in a couple of weeks, after some more injections of course,” she caressed, lifted and grasped my nipple, which she used to squirt Darlene with.

“We can have squirt gun fights with these guns,” Darlene squealed happily, squirting Mistress Callie back with my other udder.

I know I should feel angry with them… but it felt so good and they were having so much fun, I just couldn’t. The two of them couldn’t play long, since they had pretty much drained them, there wasn’t much left in my swollen mammaries.

Darlene sucked a mouthful from one of my boobs and kissed me on the mouth. I wasn’t expecting her to split my lips with her tongue and fill my mouth with my own milk, however. It was swallow or drown. Now, I’m not into drinking much milk, but mine is sweet and tasty, so I didn’t mind so much.

“What do you think lover? Do you like how you taste?” she teased, her face four inches away from mine.

While I was formulating an answer, Mistress Callie started sucking and caressing my breast, while Darlene tickled my clit.

“Oh my God!” I squealed.

“She likes her own milk. You know, I don’t think that she has orgasmed in ten minutes…” she brought out a large dildo, which I couldn’t take my eyes off, and handed it to me.

While they nursed, I fucked my face and orgasmed. It was absolute heaven…

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When they were done with me, I was bathed and perfumed, dressed in pink, as a slut again and taken for a walk around the prison compound…

The other inmates seemed to giggle and point when we walked by, but with my big companion, none of them bothered us. I was still scared. Virtually everyone is bigger than I am… It seemed to me that every one of them looked at me hungrily, as I jiggled my way around the prison.

I found myself clinging tighter and tighter to Darlene, the longer we walked, and the more I came to notice the women pointing at my bizarre feet and enormous breasts, my need for having Darlene beside me, growing ever greater as we went along.

“Where are we going Darlene?” I asked her peering up along her arm to her face, as we slowly walked. (Since I can’t walk very fast, due to what they did to my feet.)

“Well little one, we are taking you to the infirmary, for a quick check up, it seems you are due for your period soon and the doctor wants to verify all six of your ovaries are working,” she stated, smiling down at me giving me a reassuring squeeze on the hand.

When we entered the office we were sent to an examination room in the back by a nurse I didn’t recognize, “What happened to Katie? Is she angry at me?” I tried to put on my cutest, hurt puppy look.

“She, um… is busy with other cases, right now. Please, disrobe and put this on,” she handed me one of those hospital gowns, the ones that are open in the back, with the exception that this one was pink, “then climb up onto the examination table, and put your feet in the stirrups. The doctor will be with you in a minute.”

I stripped, trying to do so seductively in front of Darlene. I wriggled and bent over as far as I could, as I slipped my lacy pink panties down my slender legs, showing my naked bottom to Darlene as I did so.

She lightly patted my big bottom saying, “Careful where you point this thing, my sweet little slut. If one of the male guards came in, you’d get this hot pussy stuffed with man meat.” She giggled and stroked my bottom, eliciting a low moan from me.

She slipped the gown around me and easily lifted me onto the table, helping me place my feet into the stirrups, and pulling the gown down to cover my privates, but not before giving me a quick diddle with her finger to rev up my motor.

So that is the way Mistress Callie found me, legs spread, panting like a dog, and sitting in a little puddle of my own pussy juice.

“Good god Girl, I’m here to examine you, not fuck your brains out, so you can just turn off the lubrication for now,” Mistress Callie told me, in front of both Darlene and the nurse, as she sopped up the mess I had made.

“Well it looks like I won’t have to use the KY Jelly,” she promptly slid the speculum into me and spread me wide open. “Hmm, oh my god! Darlene come here you have to see this!”

Darlene moved to where she was working between my legs, “What is it?”

“There’s a Buick in there,” she told her laughing at the dirty look that Darlene gave her.

Darlene recovered quickly with, “You mean the one parked next to the pickup truck?”

They giggled together at their jokes, and at my huge vagina.

“Come here Darlene, and put these gloves on,” I heard the snap of the gloves as she put them on, “now give me your hand. Just let me guide you in… here, do you feel this? Now over here is the same thing. Inside her deeper, that’s good, do you feel these?” the doctor asked her as they explored around inside me.

I could feel both of their arms moving around within my body, as well as see my abdomen bulging, and with that bulge moving about on my tummy as they explored.

“Oh my god, I’m inside her up to my elbow!” Darlene exclaimed.

“Be careful here, we are right up against her diaphragm. Watch this, when I push up like this…” she did something inside me and all of the air in my lungs whooshed out, “see, she exhales. If I keep pressure on it, she can’t inhale and would pass out,” she wouldn’t let me breathe, and everything around was turning grey…

“But I won’t let her take the easy way out,” I could breathe again suddenly, “The inmates would never forgive me. Now see how slimy our arms are, she loves it when anything is, stuffed inside her. Don’t you love it Hor?”

“Y… Y… Yes, Mistress I love anything you do to me,” I squealed, with my back arched, and my hands with a death grip on the examination table.

“No wonder she’s always thirsty. Hey doc, I’ve got to show you the new bottle I made for her to drink from,” she turned and hurried away, only to return a moment later with something she kept out of my view.

“See doc, how do you, like it?” Darlene sounded so proud of herself.

“It’s perfect. I’ll like it even better when she is drinking out of it all of the time. Go ahead, let’s see her use it,” Mistress Callie replied gleefully.

Darlene came up to me with a large dildo coming out of her hand. Then I noticed that below her hand was a two-litter bottle of water, which was, attached to the realistic looking cock.

“Here you go sweetheart,” she said lovingly, helping to stuff the cock into my mouth, whereupon I started fucking my face with it while I drank.

“We won’t even have to compel her to use it, she’ll use it, just to fulfill her other programming. How is that water Hor? Do you like, your new baa baa?” she asked, but not without playing with my boobs and diddling my clits.

“Ulllglloog, oommffmm!” I replied not even slowing down my drinking and face fucking.

“Go ahead Darlene, diddle this giant cunt while I milk Miss Moo Cow here,” Mistress Callie instructed Darlene who was more than happy to comply! “Tilt her pelvis back first, like this.”

My hips swiveled up until I was almost lying on my neck.

‘I don’t know why they are bothering,’ I thought, ‘I’ll be orgasming any second now anyway.’

They went at me hard and heavy, but I couldn’t cum. Finally, after drinking, for five minutes, and with the bottle long empty, I erupted like a geyser. My eyes rolled up into my head and I twitched wildly. This was the most explosive orgasm I could ever remember!

When my twitching subsided, I could feel Mistress Callie and Darlene down at my twat and heard them say, “Can you believe the lake of cunt juice in there?”

“No, way!” Darlene exclaimed, “Good god, not even could I fit my head in there, but I could drown too.”

I felt one of them reach inside of me and, heard wet splashing noises as they played in my juice filled cavity.

“Here, let’s save it in this bottle, and think up all kinds of disgusting uses for this stuff?” Darlene suggested.

“Sure, get that measuring cup and start baling it into the bottle,” Mistress Callie told her while she held the jug for Darlene to pour my cum into it.

I listened to the wet noised as they filled the jug.

“We can let her down now, I think that’s all we can get this way,” they lowered my hips and I could feel all of the wet lubricant running down the crack of my butt.

“Shit, she had at least another cup left in there,” Darlene let out an evil sounding snicker, as the puddle under me spread.

“Oh well Darlene, go ahead and clean her up, we finished the exam before her little drink,” Mistress Callie told her, as she snapped the gloves off, washed her arms and hands, just prior to leaving.

Darlene washed and cleaned me with a washcloth and towel, conveniently found in the room. She dressed me in my hooker clothes and walked me back to my cell, in front of all of the catcalls and remarks that the other inmates shouted out when Darlene wasn’t looking.

I was waddling due to the fact that my pussy hadn’t even come close to closing back to normal, so the only way to walk was with an exaggerated swing of my hips. By the time we arrived at my cell, I had a death grip on Darlene again and was trembling with fear.

“Don’t be frightened little one. Darlene is here to protect you. You are my sweet and delicate little flower, and I have to protect someone who is so defenseless. Here why don’t you have some maraschino cherries…” she said handing me a jar, “go ahead and open it, while I get a spoon. I know how much you love them,” she went into the closet to get a plastic spoon.

I tried to open the jar, with all of my might, but the lid wouldn’t budge. I even tried to hold the jar with my thighs and use both of my tiny hands to take the lid off, but to no avail.

Darlene returned to the bed where I was sitting and asked, “What’s the matter little one? Is that lid on too tight?”

“I tried Darlene, real hard too. I thing it’s stuck. I’ll have to go without any cherries,” I sighed, wishing that I could have one. I really like them.

She picked up the jar and spun it open like it was, lubricated with Teflon, “Not to worry my weak little pussy girl.” She giggled as she scooped out a cherry and fed me as if I were a baby bird. “That’s my little girl.”

I giggled and said, “Mmmm! I love cherries, and you too Darlene.” I smiled up at her adoringly, “I’m so glad that I have a big strong lover like you.”

“You can lean on me princess. I’ll do all the hard things for my weak little sissy. You won’t even have to strain one of your spongy soft little muscles. I will do everything for you. Your job is just to be soft, beautiful, weak, and vulnerable, plus of course have as much sex as your super horny little body can stand,” Darlene assured me, and then kissed me passionately, before putting the lid back on the jar.

“I’m going to go potty,” Darlene told me and went into the bathroom.

I thought it was the perfect time to sneak another cherry, so I grabbed the jar and tried to take the lid off. It wouldn’t even try to move. Even when I put everything I had into it.

“Did my sweetie want another cherry? You should have said so, I’ll get you one,” she took the jar and the lid spun away even easier that it had the first time. “There you are baby bird,” she spoon fed me and giggled.

“I’m so weak! I think a baby bird could beat me up,” I sniffed, frightened once again.

Darlene hugged me protectively, “It’s just a jar of cherries. No reason for you to cry baby.”

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These kinds of things happened to me for weeks, even throughout my period. Darlene had cobbled together a fucking machine, to keep my overactive libido satisfied, during that disgusting time.

I was so reliant on Darlene, the warden had another adjoining cell modified to join with mine so we could room together, and she would have a handy place to stay while some of the other inmates would be visiting me and fucking my horny little body.

The four times a day Darlene gave me my shots and my boobs were milk fountains all of the time it seemed. I seemed to become hornier by the day as well. It was as if I had to have something in my cunt or mouth all of the time.

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“All right ladies, what is the status of our project?” warden Sterndackle asked in her businesswoman’s way, hands clasped together on her desk looking at the other conspirators.

Dr. Callie Mannatter responded with, “Hor is at the point that we can integrate her into Harry now. The mannerisms that we wished to impart to Harry are strongly in place in Hor. Darlene and others have virtually done everything for her for so long now that she is weak as a kitten. We reinforced her mindset of weakness by using many tricks, like what Darlene used with the locking cap on the cherry bottle.”

“The warnings, that come with the ‘Lady Viagra TM’ about not overdosing or using it more that twice in a weeks time due to the permanently increased libido, which will result. We have had her on a placebo for a week without her showing signs that she is any less horny than the week before. She even tried to fuck the edge of the bathtub yesterday. I believe that now she will fuck anything that moves, and many stationary things too.”