Keri's fingers wouldn't stop shaking as she reached out and opened the door.
Julie Cane wore nothing from the chest down to her waist, a simple towel was wrapped around her hips, but her left leg was fully exposed. Bright pink nipples adorned her immaculate breasts, and her olive toned skin reflected the light. Dark jet-black hair laid over her slender shoulders, and her clear blue eyes froze Keri in place.
"I'm coming inside, mind helping me clean up?" Her voice was every bit as seductive, as it was ruthless. There was real weight behind each syllable.
Keri gulped but stepped aside.
The shower stall was just large enough for the two of them, with barely room to spare. Julie pressed herself close to her, and stood just a few inches taller.
"I know you've been sick, but you still didn't do what I ordered you to do some days ago. You're window has been lonely for the past two nights. How will you ever get good enough to sate a man without practice?"
"I'm sorry sister." Keri was frozen in place, frightened like never before.
Julie noticed that. "Don't worry, I'm not going to push for your expulsion, you're going to get a chance to redeem yourself. A rather juicy one at that."
"What do you want me to do, sister?"
Keri felt herself being pushed back against wall, the shower washing over the pair of them. She could feel Julie's soft chest pressing against her own, her skin was so smooth.
"You're going to walk outside into the gym, naked, wet, just like this. I let a rumor fly that you have orders to suck off any guy who's interested." She whispered into Keri's ear, the steam of her breath warmed her neck. "You're going to get some practical lessons on proper form. Swallow as much as you can, but make sure you're nice and covered by the time everyone's done with you. Then, go back to your dorm, don't even think about cleaning yourself up until then."
Keri's heart was racing. This is insane, her mind was screaming.
Julie chuckled a little too loudly, then she leaned forward even more. Her perfume was intoxicating. "I'll spare your virginity for now, after all, you still have a special admirer who's interested in that."
Keri wanted to ask what she meant, who she was referring to. She struggled trying to make eye contact, instead she was fixated on Julie's perky nipples, they were like elegant pearls. When they pressed up against hers, it felt like electricity was shooting through her chest.
"I'll tell you all about him later," Julie grinned, "but first, get nice and sloppy. When you make it back to the dorms, I'll have something new for you to wear for tomorrow. Also don't forget to play with your toy again tonight."
"Yes… Sister…" Keri's throat was suddenly very dry.
"I see you're still lactating," Julie touched her breasts, weighing them in each palm. "I was so disappointed to learn you that you didn't remember anything from the party the other night, after all, you begged me to be nicer to you. You begged me to make you more prepared for your duties as a sister."
"I did…" Each waft of Julie's perfume made her more lightheaded.
Julie leaned in even closer. "I gave you options, and you said you always were sad for your small chest. You wanted tits like mine. I was happy to oblige, and when I told you how your breasts could develop, with just a bit of help from medical science, you begged for it."
"I don't remember any of that," Keri vaguely remembered anything from that party.
"Turns out, you had a little too much to drink that night, but don't worry, I think everything worked out nicely. Don't you?" The question lingered in the air.
Keri looked down at her bosom. Gone was her flat chest, she felt like a proper woman now. A leaky woman, sure, but…
Julie continued feeling up her chest, applying a light pressure to each mound, encouraging a sliver of nectar to spill out of each.
"On second thought…" Something flashed behind Julie's eyes. "Have you ever pleasured a woman before?"
Keri shook her head.
"Time for another lesson."
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Bringing a woman to climax was an art, it required dedication, skill, and refinement. That was the lesson Keri had to learn as she strove to find the most sensitive spot in between her elder sisters' loins. Once discovered, it was a matter of stimulating it perfectly. It took time, and patience wasn't one of her virtues. She wanted to strobe the bean quickly, which only upset Julie. She would slap her on the head when she deviated from the correct course of action.
Keri's tongue circled the bead gently, persistently, for several minutes, while applying an even amount of pressure. Whenever she pushed too hard, it brought another slight pat on her head. Whenever she grew tired, and her motions laxed, it brought the same.
Julie had waxed herself, and cleaned herself quite well. The way she tasted was delightful, and Keri found herself reluctant to depart, even when her tongue was thoroughly exhausted.
Once Julie reached her peak, her entire body convulsed; she shook from the sudden euphoria as the shockwaves devoured her. Her stomach muscles clenched, her hips arched forward, and her loins quivered. She even squirted a little, her lady cum washed over Keri's face.
For several seconds, she leaned against the wall, her nipples rising and falling with each panted breath, while her eyes rolled in the back of her skull.
"Not bad…" She finally breathed. "A little rough around the edges, but not bad."
"Thank you sister," Keri wiped her chin.
"Now…" Julie collected herself. "Ready for your real punishment?"
"You still want me to go outside… Like this?"
Julie motioned for her to stand up. "Don't you want too?"
The shower was still pouring over them. The steam was so thick, Keri could barely make out the other woman's blurry silhouette.
Keri sighed, popped her fingers, and returned a short nod.
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Keri tickled the edge of the man's shaft with the tip of her tongue to stimulate another small spurt of his seed, then with the pool on her tongue she swallowed.
Since when did I like this? Keri asked herself. As soon as she released him, she was quickly presented with another erection. This next one was not nearly as thick, but it had a length that surprised her. Keri refused to look up and take note of whom each shaft belonged too, in fact, she preferred to keep her eyes lowered as much as possible.
This one lasted longer than the last volunteer, but not that much longer. Following him, she was quickly presented with another hard erection, and then another. Before long, she was completely overwhelmed, and getting tired. The contents of each load settled within her stomach; it was starting to make her feel full.
Keri wrapped her chapped lips around yet another meaty pole, and her tongue worked to edge him to a swift completion. She was starting to get used to this. At some point, something in her brain flipped like a switch, and she realized that she did actually like this. She liked the taste of semen!
The thought bothered her as she struggled to accept it, but Keri couldn't deny that there was something about the texture and startling flavor that enraptured her taste buds.
Maybe I am going crazy. Maybe there is something wrong with me.
Time was distorted, but eventually, there was only one man left for her. Keri had a hard time consuming his girth, her jaws were stretched to its limit, but this man, whoever he was, wouldn't be denied. He pushed his way all the way to the back of her throat, then continued!
Keri suddenly panicked as she felt his scorching appendage reaching down her gullet. Her hands planted against his waist, but she was powerless against him. She was completely at his mercy as he motioned his hips to test the limits of her constitution.
For a brief moment Keri feared she would pass out. She felt light headed, and spots formed along the edges of her vision. Before she blacked out, something thick and warm was unleashed. He kept his manhood in her warm embrace for a few seconds longer, before finally withdrawing.
Keri collapsed on the floor; her arms laid motionless as she struggled to regain her composure.
"Please be a little more gentle, tough guy," Julie's voice echoed from somewhere behind her. Whoever the large appendage belonged too, he merely grunted in response.
It was getting dark by the time Keri finally made it back home.
Her entire body was smothered with semen. Her hair was a mess, and her face was glazed, yet by the time she shut to door behind her, ignoring Marybeth's blanket stares, all Keri could think about was finding the dildo Julie had given her, and seeing if she could make it simulate a climax in under five minutes.
There was also something else. The alluring taste of Julie's lower lips lingered, even amongst all the men that had abused her throat.