Tammy And Gwynn

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Characters:

Tammy Jones - Poor innocent Tammy.  16 1/2 years old, she's got the body of an 18 year old, she is shy and innocent and really just wants to be a nice normal teenager.  Everything that happens to her is sad and awesome.

Gwynn Panzer: The evil Aunt who first destroys her Sister, Tammy's mom,  tormenting her until she was able to get her committed to an insane asylum and now has taken guardianship over her innocent niece.  Now begins the long process of destroying Tammy.  She's tall and looks a bit like Angelina Jolie  although a bit older.

Setting the Scene:

Tammy's loving Aunt proposes a solution to the Mothers of all the cheerleaders.  To prevent their little girls from getting fucked by stupid High School Football players, she offers up her depraved lesbian niece as a sexual toy for the cheerleader squad to use as they please.

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"Thank you all for coming today."  Said Gwynn as she took a cookie from the tray that Tammy was carrying.  Other women also took a cookie to have with their tea as Tammy brought them around the room.  

Tammy had struggled to find some clothes that were appropriate for the luncheon. The clothes that her Aunt had bought for her all seemed to either be too tiny or too tight.  She finally found an outfit that wasn't too bad.  It was something that she could wear out in public and not feel too exposed, but just barely.  She was wearing a pair of tight pink sweats that hung low on her hips and a pair of her pink thong panties that she had tried hard to stuff below the waist of her sweats but they seemed to want to keep peeking out above the top.  On top she had one of her small tank tops and a small sweater that left her belly visible.  She felt a bit naked, but not too bad.

At the luncheon were nine other women, all the mom's of the cheerleading squad for the high school.  Tammy wasn't in high school yet but both Becky and Kari were and were on the squad.

"I know you all have busy schedules," continued Gwynn, "but I wanted to get the cheerleader mom's together to talk about a very important matter...  Underage sex and all the repercussions that can happen."

The women looked surprised and a couple of them gasped at the subject that Gwynn raised.

Gwynn raised her hands, "Come on ladies, we're all grown women, we know the urges girls have and especially the urges of teenage boys.  I want to protect our girls from the hazards of unprotected vaginal intercourse and all the problems that could arise from it."

There were a few nods.

"I agree Gwynn," said Mrs. Willis a stunning blond, most of the women were gorgeous, having been cheerleaders in their day as well, "My Sasha is a ripe young lady who is very curious about sex.  I think I'm going to be hard pressed to keep her a virgin through the end of high school."

"I've already caught my Angie with a boy," said Mrs. Johnson, "She was giving him a blow job, My little girl with a boy's penis in her mouth."  She started to cry,  a few of the women consoled her as agreeing murmurs filled the room.

"Ladies, I understand the issue facing us.  I would argue that it is impossible to stop teenage sex from happening."  The women nodded in agreement.

"So how do we keep them from getting in trouble?" asked Mrs. Mayfield.

"Ahh that's the trick isn't it."  Said Gwynn as she smiled.

Tammy was only half listening as she brought the cookies around to the women.  

"I have the solution.  The girls can satisfy their teenage sexual urges without risking sexual intercourse, and maybe even oral sex with a boy," she said smiling gently to Mrs. Johnson who was still drying her eyes.

She had their attention and she knew they were ready, "My niece Tammy is the solution."

All of a sudden the room went quiet, and all the ladies in the room turned their attention to the 16 year old who found herself in the middle of the room, with a tray of cookies and suddenly the center of attention.  Tammy stood stock still, like a deer in headlights.

"Let me get this straight Ms. Panzer, you're telling us that this young girl will protect the entire cheerleading squad from having teenage sex?"  Said Mrs. Willis.

"No Mrs. Willis that isn't what I am saying, I am saying that my niece will satisfy all the cheerleaders sexually to such a degree and with such frequency that they will have no need to seek further satisfaction."

They looked at her stunned, Tammy dropped the tray of cookies on the hard wood floor with a clatter and then pandemonium broke out.  Half of the women were outraged that Gwynn would propose lesbian sex for their daughters, the other half didn't believe that little Tammy had the skills and abilities to keep their daughters satisfied.  All of them were ready to leave.

Tammy stood in shock in the middle of the room, she looked at her aunt in disbelief and then fled the room, running upstairs to her room.

"Ladies, Ladies, Ladies!"  Said Gwynn in a loud strong voice, as she stood, they quieted down. "You must trust me.  There are two facts about high school for cheerleaders:  One. Your daughters will have sex.  And Two. It will be with a boy.  That means that sometime during the next three years a penis will be inside your daughter and the high school boy will ejaculate in her vagina.  That's the truth."

"Please wait, I shall be right back, if you'll forgive me ladies for a moment, I have to deal with a rebellious teenager."

Gwynn stomped up the stairs to Tammy's bedroom which had been completely redecorated by Ms. Ellings earlier in the week.  Tammy hated it, but it was the only place she could call hers in the house.  There was no lock on the door, Tammy was holding the handle and pressing hard against the door as her Aunt approached.

Gwynn grabbed the handle and felt the resistance.  She grimaced and wrenched the handle and slammed the door open, knocking the poor sixteen year old on her backside.

Gwynn stood in the doorway with her hands on her hips, "Just what the !!FUCK!! do you think you are doing!" she yelled.

Tammy looked up at her towering Aunt, "I don't...I can't...don't, please don't."

Gwynn walked up to her and slapped her across the face, "How DARE you embarrass me like that in front of all those nice ladies."  She grabbed Tammy's arm, "Now stand up."  She gripped the girls arms just below the shoulders tightly.

"Now here is what you're gonna do, your gonna come back down stairs and stand next to my chair, when one of the Ladies asks you a question you answer by saying 'yes'  I don't care if they ask you if you'll let them FUCK you in the ass, say YES."  She shook the teen, "Do I make myself clear Tammy-puss?"

Tammy was scared, and couldn't speak but nodded.

Gwynn grabbed her hand and led her downstairs back into the living room.  She walked back to her chair and sat down.  Tammy stood next to her dutifully.

Gwynn smiled at the ladies in the room and they quieted back down

"Now without any more interruptions," she raised an eyebrow at her young niece, "we can continue our discussion about teenage intercourse."

"Ladies, are you going to trust a teenage boy to use protection?  Or your daughter to demand it?  He's young and the testosterone is making him stupid.  She's young and thinks it’s for love or some such young girl drivel.  The whole thing is a recipe for disaster."

Again there were a few nods in agreement.

"Now, I have offered a solution to your problem.  My niece Tammy."  She motioned at Tammy standing next to her, "why her you ask?  Why would she be able to accomplish this?"  Tammy shifted foot to foot next to her aunt, she didn't know what else to do.  She hung her head in shame, her hair hanging around her face.  

Gwynn continued "Well it pains me to bring it up, it's a family shame to be honest, but she has been diagnosed as a homosexual by our family gynecologist and she has her own needs to satisfy.  In fact the good doctor has asked that we try to get her as much outlet for her sexuality as possible.  So you see you are really doing my family and especially Tammy here a huge favor by letting her have sex with your daughters."

"But our daughters aren't lesbians like Tammy is, I don't want a lesbian daughter, I want grandchildren eventually."

"This is not something that should change their tendencies, merely a way for them to get sexual release.  Don't think of Tammy as a person per se, but as a safe sex toy for your daughter. They can simply use Tammy to satisfy their urges, she would be little more than enhanced masturbation to them.  Tammy was born this way, she's been diagnosed as a lesbian.  Your girls should be fine."

"Well that's fine for you to say, she's your niece, it's ok if she's a depraved lesbian," Said Mrs. Willis, speaking as if Tammy weren't even in the room, "But this is MY daughter we're talking about.  I won't subject her to something as wrong as this, at least not something I am unfamiliar as this."

Gwynn looked at Mrs. Willis, "I can understand your concern Michelle," she said using Mrs. Willis' first name, "but you must agree it's much safer than allowing your daughter the risk of teenage pregnancy or a sexually transmitted disease from having unprotected intercourse with a boy?"

"I suppose...if there were just some way I could be sure..."

Gwynn tapped her chin with her index finger in thought, "What about if Tammy was able to give you a personal example?  We could certainly arrange some time over the next week or so when Tammy could come over and satisfy your curiosity as it were, confirm her abilities with you in private, if you were willing?"

"Me!" Mrs. Willis put her hand to her chest, "I'm happily married and straight?"

"Michelle, we are talking about your daughters safety, don't you owe it to her to at least find out if this is an option?" 

"I suppose...I'd want to make sure my husband and daughter didn't know."

"I could drop her off in the morning."

"I don't know Gwynn," Mrs. Willis seemed very uncomfortable.

"Look Michelle, do it for your daughter, I'll make sure we are as discrete as possible."  Gwynn looked around the room, "In fact I think it would benefit all of you ladies to experience Tammy's services to make sure she would be satisfactory for your precious daughters."

There were a few nods but also a few apprehensive looks around the room.

"Tammy dear, here is a pad of paper and a pen."  Gwynn picked them up off the side table and handed them to Tammy, "Please go around to each of the nice ladies here today and schedule a day and time with each of them next week."

Tammy looked down at the pad of paper in her hand and then looked back up at her aunt uncomprendingly.  Did her aunt just ask her to go schedule sex with all the women in the room?  Tammy's vision started to tunnel and she felt weak in the knees.  There was no way she could do this...no way.

"Tammy!"  Said her aunt sternly, "Go around and take down a date and time next week for each of the ladies."

Tammy turned to face the moms in front of her but couldn't make herself move.  SLAP.  Gwynn spanked her on the ass, "Owwee!" squealed Tammy.

"Get to it girl, we don't have all day."

Tammy walked up to Mrs. Dent and asked in a very small voice, "Mrs. Dent what time should I come by?"

Mrs. Dent looked around the room hesitatingly, "Well I don't know if this is proper, I mean I am happily married woman with no inclinations...no depraved feelings for...I mean I'm not a lesbian like you are dear, so I am very uncomfortable with this arrangement."

"Remember Chery," interjected Gwynn, "This is for Josie's sake."  bringing up Mrs. Dent's daughter.  "If Tammy is to properly satisfy Josie for the rest of High School, you need to make sure that her services are safe and of high quality."

"Yes, yes, I understand...still, I'm not a lesbian like Tammy here."  She fiddled with the buttons on her shirt nervously.   "But I suppose you are right Gwynn and if all the ladies present are going to be...er...serviced by young Tammy here...um...then I guess...Thursday dear, after lunch say 1:30?"

Tammy tried to hold the humiliating tears inside as she wrote down the day and time she was going to service Mrs. Dent.

She glanced briefly at her aunt who merely raised an eyebrow and then Tammy moved next to stand in front of Mrs. Willis.

"Mrs. Willis?"

"Tuesday at 10:15."  She said quickly.

Tammy wrote down the appointment and moved on around the room asked each of the ladies what day and time she should come by their homes.  Some of them were very reluctant but eventually they all agreed to a timeslot.  Tammy got all of them scheduled, on Thursday she had to put three women down.

Her schedule for the week ended up being:

Monday: Ms. Charles - 9:30am

Tuesday: Mrs. Willis - 10:15am

Ms. Nguyen - 12noon

Wednesday: Mrs. Johnson - 9:30am

Mrs. Tamir - 11am

Thursday: Ms. Moore - 9:30am

Mrs. Simpson - 11am

Mrs. Dent - 1:30pm

Friday: Mrs. Force - 9:30am

Tammy stared down at the piece of paper and her brain filled with static.  She couldn't believe this was happening.

*****

 

Monday morning.  Tammy is in Gwynn's BMW on the way over to Ms. Charles house for her first appointment.  Her head was already spinning from how the morning had gone. 

Her Aunt had woke her up at 6am, coming into her room in nothing but a flimsy sheer bathrobe, her full breasts on display behind the sheer cloth, her dark pubic hair visible from the separation in the robe at her crotch.  Tammy's eyes opened wide at the display her Aunt gave so early in the morning.

It had become a routine morning ritual for Tammy, the molestation, the humiliation, the rape.

"Rise and shine sleepy head, we have to get you ready for your evaluation by Mrs. Charles today."

With that she flipped off the covers from Tammy's bed exposing the teenager, naked in her bed.  She grabbed Tammy's wrist and dragged her to the shower, talking to her the whole time about how she needed to be nice to Ms. Charles as she was a good dear friend.  How she needed to do her best to satisfy the woman.

Gwynn made Tammy go to the bathroom first as she stood and waited standing close with her arms crossed under her tits tapping her foot.  Once done she had the girl take off her sheer robe and then pulled the two of them into the large master shower together, turning and hugging the naked girl close to her.

"You're going to have sooo much fun today Tammy-puss." and then had roughly washed Tammy in the shower.  Washing her vagina and anus very well, washing and washing and rubbing and rubbing on the teen's clitoris.  Then inserting a finger into the girls vagina and sliding it in and out of her pussy.  Faster and faster, moving from clit to insertion.  Relentlessly she finger fucked the teen.  Finally fingering Tammy to orgasm.  Then she pushed Tammy over and finger fucking her anus while massaging her clit.  Gwynn made sure she worked Tammy's second orgasm very carefully, taking her right to the brink by finger fucking her ass and massaging her clit, but then right at the end she stopped fingering her niece’s clit and she made sure that only the anal fucking put her over the final edge.  She wanted to make sure that Tammy was as anally receptive as possible.

After the shower Gwynn took Tammy to the Master bedroom where she had the girl dress her.  Keeping the teen naked as she dressed her aunt.  Gwynn kept Tammy nude all morning in fact.  They went down to breakfast with Tammy naked, the twins were there too.  

"Hey mom, what's Tammy doing today?"  Asked Becky.

"Well Becky, today Tammy is going to go over to Mrs. Charles house, you know Samantha's mom, and have sex with her."

"Wow no way!"  Said Kari.

"Yup.  This week Tammy is going to have sex with all the mom's of your squad.  They want to try Tammy out before they let her sleep with their daughters."

"Woah Tammy's gonna have sex with all the cheerleaders too?"

"Oh yes.  The plan is for Tammy to be the sexual outlet for all the girls on the squad, kinda a pregnancy protection sex toy for the girls.  So anytime anywhere that one of the nice girls on the cheerleader squad needs to release her pent up sexual energy, Tammy will be there to help them.  It really is very nice what Tammy is doing, letting her lesbian depravity protect the nice cheerleaders from having unprotected sex with some stupid teenage boy."

"That is really nice of her.  Hey Tammy come over here."  Said Becky.

Tammy had been trying to ignore them but now she hesitatingly walked over to her cousin's chair.  She knew not to disobey because her aunt would just have made her anyways and probably with a spanking too boot.

Still completely nude she stood between her cousins.  

"I wonder if she's all wet about this?" said Becky as she slinked a hand up between her younger cousin's thighs.  Before she coul step away her Aunt stepped behind her.

"Yes, go ahead and check her.  She is probalby already thinking about Mrs. Charles."

HEr cousins proceeded to feel her pussy and all the wetness 

"oooh yeah Mom, she's wet."

Gwynn put her arms around Tammy and hugged the naked girl, "That's my good little lezzy niece all excited for your first MILF.  Well let's go up and get you dressed for your tryst."  And she led Tammy back upstairs.

After the twins had gone to school, Gwynn took the naked Tammy back upstairs to get dressed.  She had Tammy put on a special schoolgirl outfit that she had made for just such an occasion.  It had all the same labels and looked like her regular school outfit. but the skirt was way shorter and the blouse was sheer.  Gwynn didn't let Tammy put a bra on and for panties it was a pair of sheer see through pink ones.

Now Tammy found herself in the passenger seat of her Aunt's BMW with her hand in her panties, forced by her Aunt to play with herself.  Gwynn wanted to make sure she was "wet and ready" when they arrived at Ms. Charles' house.

They pulled into the driveway and Tammy found she was too nervous to get out.  Gwynn walked around the car and opened the door.  She pulled her niece out of the car, walked to the door and Gwynn rang the doorbell.  Tammy stood there in a daze, in shock, a bit aroused against her better judgment due to her playing with herself all the way over.

Ms. Charles opened the door.  She was wearing a bathrobe and held a glass of wine, it was 9:30 in the morning so Gwynn assumed it was to steal her nerve.  Ms. Charles' eyes went wide when she saw Tammy there with her dressed as a slutty school girl.

"As you can see Margie, she is very excited about the opportunity to take care of you.  Should I return at noon?"

"Y-yes Gwynn, noon would be excellent."  Ms. Charles reached out and helped guide the dazed teen into the house, Gwynn said bye to Tammy and left.

The door closed behind Tammy and Gwynn walked back down to her BMW and drove off home, smiling all the while.

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At a little past noon, Gwynn drove up in front of Ms. Charles, she was a bit late.  She saw Tammy sitting on the front steps looking disheveled.  She had been crying Gwynn could see.  Gwynn parked at the curb and rolled down the passenger side window and yelled out to Tammy.

"Come on Tammy-puss, let's go."

Tammy stood in a daze and made her way to the car.  Gwynn could see now that the girl looked used up.  Her ponytails were gone and her hair was a mess, her blouse was buttoned up crooked and one shirt tail was hanging out of her skirt.  Her knee socks were down to her ankles and she Gwynn could see she had rug burns on her knees.

"Looks like you had a good time with Ms. Charles," Said Gwynn as Tammy got in the car.

Gwynn drove off as Tammy started to cry.

"Now, now Tammy if there is something wrong please let me know."

"I...sniff...I don...sniff...don't want...to do...sniff...this anymore, sniff."

"I'm sorry you feel that way Tammy, but you have a schedule to keep this week and I won't let you get a reputation as someone who doesn't follow through on her promises."

"...what promises...sniff"

"Why Tammy, you scheduled dates with all the mom's to let them evaluate your sexual prowess.  I won't have my niece break a schedule like that.  Many of those women are busy working ladies and are making special time to spend with you.  How inconsiderate would it be for you to break your promise.  I won't have it!"

"I...but...sniff...please...I'm not ...sniff...not a lesbian..."

"Don't you understand Tammy, that's what this whole thing is about.  Getting your conscious side of your brain in line with your subconscious sexual self.  Essentially removing the conflict between your mind and your body.  Dr. Cohen has clearly diagnosed you as a lesbian, you may not realize it but you will.  My job as your aunt is to keep helping you come to terms with your homosexuality.  So I will continue to look for opportunities for you to have sex with women and girls as much as I can.  It's all out of my love for you girl."  

Tammy shook her head in defeat, but didn't say anything, just sniffed a few more times.

"Now, tell me about your morning visit with Ms. Charles, she closed the door so quickly I didn't get to see what she had planned for you."

"She made me do things..." and Tammy started to cry again.

Gwynn slapped her across the cheek, SMACK!  "Stop this sniveling.  Now!"

Tammy put a hand to her cheek.

"Now, Tammy, tell me what happened after the door closed."

Tammy settled down and tried to stop crying as she told Gwynn about the morning then as they drove home.  Ms. Charles had walked Tammy upstairs to the living room and then had her sit on the couch while she stood in front of her.  Ms. Charles dropped her robe to reveal she was naked.

"She asked me what I thought about her body...I...I didn't know what to say, so I finally told her she looked beautiful."

"Did she have nice breasts?"

"What?"

"Did she have nice breasts?"

"I..I guess so?"  Tammy blushed, remembering then what Ms. Clark did next.

"Well go on then, tell me more about your tryst."

Tammy started to quietly mumble, "She pushed me down and sat on me."

"What did you say, speak up girlie."  Said Gwynn.

Tammy spoke louder so that her aunt could hear her.  She explained how Ms. Charles stood in front of her and asked her to evaluate her body, how she asked Tammy about her breasts and asked Tammy about her ass and her pussy.  She was very concerned that Tammy found her attractive.  She even told Tammy that she had shaved her pubic hair in preparation, making a very small and cute triangle of hair over her vagina.  She had done it just for Tammy.

"Isn't that nice Tammy?" and Gwynn smiled, "Ms. Charles shaved her pussy just for your pleasure, she wanted you to have a good experience when you licked her vagina.  I hope that all the rest of the mom's are so considerate.  Did you thank her?"

"I...I...she made me tell me I liked it..."

"Tammy-puss, you need to be much more polite.  Next time a woman does something nice for you, like groom herself carefully for your enjoyment you should thank her, I have half a mind making you write her a thank you note for it...oh well.  So far it sounds like you were having a lot of fun, tell me more."

Tammy went on to tell how Ms. Charles had straddled her and sat on her lap on the couch and made Tammy suck her breasts and kiss and make out with her for a long time.  She made her put her hands on Ms. Charles' ass and massage her breasts and then Ms. Charles had Tammy feel her vagina.  They stayed in this position for a long long time Tammy told her aunt that she kinda lost track as Ms. Charles had her sucking and kissing her breasts and eventually finger fucking the grown woman to orgasm right on her lap.

"Whew!"  Said Gwynn fanning her face with her hand, "That is so hot, she was on top of you totally naked and you got her off with your fingers?  Wow!  I must say you are even getting me horny just hearing about it and I'm not even a lesbian like you are.  Maybe I'll have to get you to relieve me when we get home."

Tammy hung her head as her Aunt made her continue with the tale.  Tammy described how Ms. Charles rolled them over on the couch so all of a sudden Tammy was between the cheerleader Mom's legs.  Ms. Charles forcefully pushed Tammy to the floor and guided her face between her spread thighs and told her to start sucking.

"What did she taste like?"

"I...don't know, like...she...I guess...a bit sweeter...a bit nicer than...well, than some others..."  Tammy didn't know what to say.

"Did her vagina taste nicer than mine?  Should I ask Ms. Charles what she did to taste nicer?"

"Umm...I..."  Tammy brain was short circuiting, her aunt was asking her to compare the taste of two women's vaginas, she didn't know how to answer, "I...yeah...sure."  she said in the end partly to stop the questioning.

"OK, I'll find out what she did and make sure that your cousins and I start using it when we can.  That should make you happy."

Tammy barely reacted her mind was on auto-pilot, she didn't have to be told by her aunt to continue.  She went on to describe how Ms. Charles had her lick and suck her pussy.  How she made her lick and lick and kiss and push her tongue inside her as far as possible.  How Ms. Charles made her lick her ass too, Tammy found it hard now to imagine herself doing such a thing, but it was already done.  Ms. Charles had made her lick her asshole and suck on it the same as the woman's pussy.  Even getting the teen to tongue fuck her ass.

Gwynn interrupted, "You ate out her ass?!  You sucked on her asshole?  Did you bring her to orgasm while you gave licked her ass?"

"yes."  Answered Tammy in a small voice.

"Oh My God, Marjie is such a dirty girl.  I'm going to call her up and tease her about this."  Gwynn smiled at Tammy, "If this is getting you hot again, you don't have to be embarrassed in front of me, you can go ahead and masturbate."

Tammy shook her head, "..no, I'm ok."

"Remember Doctor Cohen's orders, you must masturbate at least twice daily.  I was only trying to give you the opportunity to take care of it now.  Oh well, you can run upstairs and play with yourself when we get home."

"What happened next."

Tammy went on to describe how Ms. Charles had her strip for her and then how she played with Tammy's pussy until she came.

"She kept my panties...sniff...and then she had to go to a PTA meeting and so she made me dress quickly and sent me outside as she left."

"Wait, you aren't wearing any undies?  show me!"  Said Gwynn.

Tammy reluctantly lifted her skirt up to show her aunt.  Her trim little pussy was clearly visible.

"Why you little lezzie tramp.  Leaving your panties behind after sex.  How naughty."

"She took them, I didn't leave them."  protested Tammy.

Gwynn ignored her, "I'm sure that Marjie will talk to the other mom's about how good the sex with you was, hopefully she really did enjoy herself."

Gwynn pulled into their driveway and parked in front of the house.  She got out and the disheveled Tammy got out as well.

****

Tuesday:

Again Tammy was awoken by her Aunt, standing over the girls bed in a see through robe and nothing else as she pulled back the sheets.  Tammy's first sight of the day was of her Aunt's neatly trimmed pussy inches from her face.  

Tammy's brain was spinning with erotic dreams just now brushed away.  Dreams of practicing with her cousins yesterday evening, kissing practice, breast sucking practice and of course cunnalingus practice.  She spent the entire time from right after finishing up cleaning up the dishes after dinner until bed time kissing or licking her cousin's.

Gwynn pushed Tammy fully onto her back and then nonchalantly crept up onto the bed and knelt over the drowsy, just awakening teen girl.  She lowered her naked pussy onto Tammy's face and right onto the girl's lips.  Before the young girl knew it her Aunt's drippingly moist pussy lips were kissing the lips of her mouth, she closed them tight.

"Good morning Tammy, here is an early morning pussy-lick to wake my little lezzy niece."

Tammy squirmed some but her Aunt weighed a lot more and was a lot stronger and there really wasn't anything she could do.

"Come on Tammy, get lickin'.  I am not moving until you have brought your first woman of the day off."

Gwynn ground down on Tammy's face as the girl half suffocated underneath her Aunt's womanly thighs.  

"If you don't start licking, then I'll just rub myself off on your face anyways.  Get too it."

Tammy stuck her tongue out finally, and started to lick Gwynn's pussy.  Gwynn almost came immediately, aroused from the power she had over her little niece as much as the sexual stimulation.

"Faster...ohh yeah, lick my click, flick it."  Gwynn glanced over at the mirror in Tammy's room and saw herself straddled over the girls' head.  looking like the dominant naked woman over the young teen.  She relished the sight and the sexual power.  This was always her dream, dominating other women and girls.

She half rubbed herself off on the half-hearted licking from her niece. 

After she had recovered she got off her niece's face and stood next to the bed, she pulled back the covers and pulled the teen out and dragged her to the bathroom.

Gwynn made Tammy pee in front of her again and then sat and peed herself.  Then they got in the shower together where Aunt Gwynn went through the same procedure.  Having Tammy wash her and then washing the teen, ending with an orgasm by fingering her pussy and a second orgasm by anal finger fucking.

The routine continued the same and Tammy worried if this was the way it was going to be for now on.  Gwynn made Tammy assist in dressing her, keeping her naked throughout.  Then the two of them going downstairs together with Tammy still nude, her nipples hardened from the cool breeze.  Her peach fuzz pubic hair visible to her cousins as she entered the kitchen.

"Who's she fucking today Mom."

"Becky!  Don't say fucking that is a vulgar term."  Gwynn chuckled, "Today Tammy is 'fucking' Mrs. Willis, Serena's mom. And Ms. Nguyen at Noon"

"Ohh wow,"

They went through the rest of breakfast, saw the twins off to school and then got Tammy dressed for the tryst.  It was the same schoolgirl outfit.

At Mrs.' Willis house, she invited both Tammy and Gwynn in for tea.

They stood around the kitchen as Gwynn and Mrs. Willis discussed Tammy like a whore.  Mrs. Willis was very curious about Tammy and Lesbian sex.  Tammy felt like a piece of meat as they discussed her breasts and ass and pussy and various sexual techniques from cunnalingus to analingus to toy play and what Tammy was willing to do (of course without asking Tammy's permission).  It ended up that there was really no limit to what Gwynn said Tammy would do.

"She is still technically a virgin however, so please respect our family and let someone special and loving take her womanhood.  If you do plan to use toys, only use them on her ass ok?"  Said Gwynn.

"Of course Gwynn, I don't think we'll get that far, I'm a very normal person sexually.  I've never done half the depraved nympho stuff that your niece here has done.  I've only been with one woman way back in college so this is pretty crazy for me."

Once Gwynn left Ms. Willis was clinical, the whole sexual encounter felt more like a visit to a gynecologist.  The mom had her strip and then inspected her carefully, feeling insider her and found her hymen.  She took notes and pictures of Tammy, putting everything on her Mac.  She then unceremoniously disrobed and had Tammy perform oral sex on her.  Tammy worked hard and eventually made the woman cum.

She was quite impressed with Tammy at this point saying that she only ever usually orgasms from vigorous masturbation in the shower.  Having never had a non-fake orgasm with her husband.  She ignored Tammy for a few minutes after the orgasm to take down some more notes in her computer.

After the first encounter Tammy doesn't even have time to go home.  Gwynn picks her up and discusses what she did with Mrs. Willis.  Before Tammy knows it she is entering the second house of the morning, Mrs. Nguyen.

Mrs. Nguyen is a small lady from Vietnam.  She has Tammy strip and is fascinated by Tammy's full breasts.  Mrs. Nguyen is flat chested.  She asks Tammy lots of questions about being a lesbian.  Tammy tries to answer them but is embarrassed and confused when the discussion turns to her favorite ways to pleasure a woman.  

In the end Tammy ends up licking Mrs. Nguyen to orgasm.

Tammy get's home in the afternoon and Gwynn has her undress and hang up her clothes and then simply makes her stay naked the rest of the afternoon.  

And that's how the rest of the week went.

On Wednesday she serviced Mrs. Johnson, who tied her up and made her lick her pussy.   And then on to Mrs. Tamir where she ate her out in the living room.

Thursday was her busiest day with Mrs. Moore (who was drunk) and kinky, making the girl eat her asshole.  Mrs. Simpson, who greeted Tammy at the door in only a loose bathrobe.  And Mrs. Dent who was very apprehensive, Tammy ended up almost having to seduce her because she knew that Gwynn would punish her severely if she did not have sex with all the moms.

By the time Friday came around, Tammy was used to being used.  Her day had now fallen in to a routine of sorts.  She would be woken by her Aunt, molested in the shower and then get dressed in whatever provocative outfit was required.  After that her Aunt would drive her to her first apointment and leave her for a few hours.  She would have sex with whatever woman was at home, doing whatever the woman asked of her.  And then her Aunt would pick her up and take her to her next appointment where she would have sex with that mom as well.

The only random thing was whether she ate out her cousins before they went to school or not.  

After she got home the three Panzer women used her until bed.  She cooked dinner, cleaned up, then spent the evening between their legs.  Licking one pussy or another.

So on Friday it was Mrs. Force - she was the heaviest of the women, not fat, just full figured. 

When Mrs. Force opened the door Tammy gulped.  The request from her was the most intimidating of all the cheerleader moms.  She was supposed to be delivered on the steps of the Force home naked.  She stood on the front step, next to her aunt without a stitch of clothing on.  She was grateful that the Force home had a private drive.

"Here you are Candice, as requested, not a stitch on her."

Mrs. Force stood in the doorway in a small bikini, and with her full figure there was a lot of skin showing.  She had been out back on her patio tanning and had a glass of ice tea in her hand.

"Why thank you Gwynn, she really is a treasure, I'm sure my little Sophia will enjoy using her, but first I get to try her, how lovely."  She said looking the teenager up and down, evaluating.  

She licked her lips, "How long can I have her?"

"Well, she doesn't have any more appointments today, so you can actually have her as long as you want."

"Oh delightful, can I keep her for the night?  My husband's away and I feel so lonely in my big kingsized bed."

"Oh my, won't  your daughter be home today though?"

"Yes, maybe I'll let her join us later."  And she smiled lecherously.

"Well I guess I can do without her services for one night," She slapped Tammy on the ass, "Candice, you know the ground rules, no fucking her.  She's still a virgin and I don't want her cherry, any of her cherry's, taken by anyone else."

"I know, I read the use-of-Tammy rule sheet. I signed it.  I get it, no fucking.  Frankly toys are overrated anyways."  She reached out and grabbed Tammy's upper arm and pulled the teenager into the house.  Tammy looked over her shoulder fearfully at her Aunt who smiled and winked at her.

"Have fun Tammy, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Oh don't worry Gwynn, we will."  And with that Candice Force closed the door.

Gwynn laughed out loud and went back to her BMW to drive home.

******

Once the door was closed, Mrs. Force let go of Tammy's arm and started walking through the house.  

Tammy, naked, padded along behind her, marveling at the tiny back of the black bikini, which was a barely a triangle of cloth.  It was better than a thong because it crinkled as the Cheerleader Mom's ass sashayed and hinted at the treasures underneath.  Tammy found herself transfixed on Mrs. Force's bottom as they walked through the house, the bikini was a low cut hip-hugger with the tantalizing final effect of the small triangle of cloth not quite coming up to the top of the Cheerleader mom's ass, Tammy could see the top 2 inches of the mature woman's ass crack, it was lewd and naughty and Mrs. Force knew it, slowing her walk, peeking over her shoulder and winking at the gawking girl.

"Do you like what you see Tammy dear?" she said as she accentuated the sashay motion for a few steps.

Tammy stammered, "No...I mean...I...uh...no."

Mrs. Force stopped and looked back at her and pouted, "You don't like it?"

"No, that's not what I ...  I mean ... its..."

"Come on little Tammy get it out, do you like my ass?"  And she turned and flaunted it to the girl again.

"I ...ummm... I mean ... yes ma'am."  She didn't know what else to say.

"Oh thank you Tammy, I'm going to really enjoy you this afternoon, you are so precious."  and with that she walked on again.  "My you are a lusty little lezzy."  and she chuckled and then walked on through the foyer.  Tammy's gaze now was locked on the swaying ass of Mrs. Force.

"...ask the cook for an iced tea."  Tammy realized that Mrs. Force had been talking as they had meandered through the large house towards the patio in back.

"w..wh..what?"  She said meekly.

Mrs. Force turned on Tammy and the girl almost bumped into her, finding herself close up to the woman and staring almost eye-to-nipple at Mrs. Force's breasts.  

"Have you been paying attention girl?"

"I uh..."

"Are you stupid as well as loose?"  And she raised one eyebrow, "Well you certainly are lucky that you are a complete fucking knockout.  because you obviously aren't going to succeed on your brains."

And with that she spun on her heel and walked on, "I said go into the kitchen and get an iced tea from the cook and meet me out on the patio."  And she pointed to her left to the kitchen as she sauntered out the back door to the sun baked patio.

Tammy peaked around the corner into the kitchen and saw the cook there.

She couldn't just walk into the kitchen naked, could she?  But it seemed that is what Mrs. Force wanted her to do.

She peaked around the corner and saw a woman in jeans a t-shirt and an apron working in the kitchen.  "Hello??" she said in a little voice.

The cook didn't hear her.

"H-h-hello?"  she said a bit louder.

The cook looked up and glanced over towards her, "Yes?  Who are you?"

"uh..I..I'm T..T...Tammy,"  She stammered

"ahh yes,"  She smiled,  "So you are the little lesbian slut Candice has been talking about.  All. Day. Long." said the cook.  

Tammy was stunned, blushed and didn't answer, still hiding behind the corner of the wall.

"Well," said the cook, tapping a wooden spoon on the counter with a clack that made Tammy jump, "What do you want?"

"I..uh...that is...Mrs Force wanted me to get her an iced tea." answered Tammy.

"Please!" said the cook firmly.

"Please," responded Tammy, chastised.

The cook tapped the spoon again then went and got a glass and poured an ice tea for Tammy, she held it at arms length, "here you go." she said and Tammy realized she was going to have to walk out into the kitchen.

"Come on girlie!"

Tammy hesitated and then took a step out into the kitchen, showing off all her teenage charms.  Her perfect 16 year old c-cup breasts, pert and firm with her nipples hard as rocks and pointing in pride.

"Wooah," she said and she pulled the iced tea up and away from the outstretched hands of the naked teen.  "You're butt assed naked."

Tammy pulled her hand back hesitatingly, and looked up at the cook with pleading eyes as she tried to cover herself from the cook's view.

"mmmm, you are a looker aren't you?" 

"P...P...Please," said Tammy.

"Puh puh puh."  and the cook laughed at her, "Now you have me curious."  And she reached and snatched the teen's wrist and pulled her over to the kitchen counter, "I wonder?"  She turned the girl around, set the glass of ice tea down and bent little Tammy over at the waist.

"What are you doing?"  complained Tammy "oooeeeeeeee!"  She squealed as the cook thrust a finger directly into the girl's pussy.

"Just as I suspected, wet, wet, wet."  and she pulled her finger out and let go of Tammy, letting her stand up.

"Here you go," She handed Tammy the glass, and shooed her out of the kitchen.

Tammy walked outside to the beautiful backyard patio.  There was a large pool and a grassy yard that stretched way back to some trees.

On the patio, Mrs. Force lay face down on a chaise lounge.  She languidly glanced at Tammy as the girl came outside.

"Put the iced tea on the table Tammy-puss...is it ok if I call you that, you're aunt said you loved the nickname...put it there Tammy-puss," and she nonchalantly waved at a side table.

"First of all, girl, I need some help with my sun tan lotion, come and kneel here girl."  And she pointed towards the side of the lounge. 

Tammy knelt down next to Mrs. force acutely aware of the tiny bikini the woman was wearing and the way it still clung to her shapely ass.  She licked her lips.

"Well go ahead girl put on the suntan lotion."

Tammy picked up the bottle and squirted oil onto her back and rubbed it into Mrs. Force’s pristine skin.  It was obvious that she had taken care to preserve herself well over the years.  Tammy focused on rubbing the suntan oil into Mrs. Force’s virtually flawless skin as quickly as she could.  She just wanted this whole ordeal to be over as quickly as possible. 

"Hold on a minute girl let me help you,"  And Mrs. Force shifted up and untied her bikini top and slipped it off and dropped it on the ground next to Tammy, "There you go, that's better."

Tammy's hands were shaking slightly now as she went back to rubbing the oil on the naked back of woman.  

"mmmmm. you're hands feel soooooo good Tammy, you know your way around a woman's body so well.  be sure to get my legs girl."

Tammy rubbed down the woman's legs too.

Suddenly without warning, Mrs. Force rolled over onto her back, untied her bottoms, and slid them off.

“You’ve got my back just fine. My front needs it too."

Tammy didn't move for a moment, unsure of what to do.

"Come along you ditzy dyke, squirt some more oil and make sure you rub it everywhere."  She said with a salacious wink, "everywhere."

Tammy picked up the bottle and squirted it over the front of Mrs. Force. and then started to rub it across her chest, she gently but firmly rubbed the woman's full breasts, She knew she would like it and she wanted to make sure that she did a good job pleasing her.  Tammy was terrified of her aunt and she knew if one of the mom's reported back a bad experience, Tammy would get spanked or more likely caned again.

She didn't want that.  So she massaged and rubbed the lotion lovingly, and as sensually as she could, all to please Mrs. Force."

"mmmm Mmmmm,"  Said Mrs. Force with closed eyes, "mmmm now I want you to go…down…lower,” she said.  Tammy blushed a bright crimson.  She was positive that she couldn’t have possibly been more embarrassed.  Tammy tentatively moved her hand down to Mrs. Force’s waist.  She did her best to avoid Mrs. Force’s crotch, but Mrs. Force would have none of it.  

“Stop teasing me!  You and I both know that this is what you want” said Mrs. Force as she took Tammy’s hand and forced it onto her wet mound.  But this wasn’t what Tammy wanted.  Tammy wondered why no one could see that she really didn't like women or girls.  Tammy realized that Mrs. Force wouldn’t let her go until she got off, so Tammy did her best to pleasure the older woman.  Tammy pumped two and then three fingers inside Mrs. Force who was very obviously enjoying Tammy’s efforts.

“Oooh girl your fingers feel so good!  Don’t stop!” Mrs. Force lifted her waist off the chair and rolled over to her side.  She lifted her right leg and took Tammy by her free wrist.  Mrs. Force placed the index finger of Tammy’s left hand onto the pucker of her anus.  It was all too obvious to Tammy what she was supposed to do.  Tammy winced as she inserted her finger into the older woman’s tight ass.  Mrs. Force screamed with pleasure.  She had never felt anything as sensual as the expert touch of this teenage girl!  She came several times onto Tammy’s hand, soaking Tammy in her mature juices down to her wrist.  Tammy got up from her knees thinking that her ordeal was finally over.  

“Not so fast little one,” said Mrs. Force with obvious need in her voice.  She was almost groaning at Tammy as she spread her legs and pointed downward at her crotch.  “Don’t be rude.  Clean me up.  You’ve made quite the mess.”  Again Tammy’s cheeks flushed crimson red.  Tammy felt as though Mrs. Force was talking to her as though she was scolding a naughty schoolgirl, but what she was being told to do was something that she couldn't have imagined only a short while ago.  Now it was her entire existence.  

Tammy got back onto her knees and dove down between Mrs. Force’s legs.  Tammy knew that this was going to happen so she might as well try to work as quickly as possible.  “First lick your fingers clean.  You don’t want to make an even bigger mess do you?” Mrs. Force insisted.  Tammy reluctantly brought her fingers to her mouth.  She sucked each of her digits on her right hand as quickly as she could.  “Now the other hand” said Mrs. Force with a sly smile on her face.  Tammy was mortified.  She had the fingers on her hand in Mrs. Force’s ass!  She couldn’t be serious!  “Well, what are you waiting for?” Mrs. Force asked insistently.  Tammy finally brought her left hand to her mouth.  She could barely stifle her disgust at having to taste Mrs. Force’s ass on her mouth.  The taste was terrible and raunchy.  Tammy wanted to have anything to take the wretched taste from her mouth.  Finally satisfied, Mrs. Force spread her legs to give Tammy access to her pussy.  

Tammy attacked Mrs. Force’s wet pussy with her tongue.  She tasted different from younger girls.  There was something earthier in the way that her pussy tasted, and Tammy didn’t think that she liked it.  Tammy wrinkled her nose and did her best to make Mrs. Force cum.  She made constant eye contact with Mrs. Force, knowing how much that turned women on.  

Tammy heard a voice from inside the house, "Mom I'm home," it was Sophia Force, Tammy knew her, she was Mrs. Force's daughter and one of the cheerleaders.

"Keep your tongue on my pussy Tammy-puss." said Mrs. Force.

As soon as her daughter came out onto the patio, Mrs. Force put her hand behind the girl's head and pulled her in tight to her crotch, not letting Tammy have any freedom, forcing the girl to continue to lick her pussy.

Sophia walked up to her mom rolled her eyes and looked down at her using the teen girl for her pleasure, "Jeez, mom, who is it this time?"  She asked.

"It's that Panzer girl, you know the one you and your cheerleader friends are going to get to use."

"Oh man, Tammy?  Awesome!  Can she do me next?"  Tammy looked sideways out of her eyes, it was all she could do.  She saw Sophia standing right next to the chaise lounge as Tammy was being forceably used by her mom.  Was she going to be forced to lick Sophia's pussy too?  She thought.

"No Sophia, not yet, today is my turn."  She yanked on Tammy's hair, "Don't slow down girl, keep focused, you almost have me cumming. hmmmmmmmm."  Tammy went back to more rigourus pussy eating.

"Ahh mom, why can't I have a turn with her?" whined Sophia Force at her mom.

"I don't want to hear any of your lip dear.  I need to try her out to make sure she's good enough for you.  oooh oooh aaaaahh, yesss more of that Tammy-Puss."

"Thats not fair mom."  And she stomped her foot.

"ahhh" Said Mrs. Force, ignoring her daughter now as she threw her head back and started to gyrate into Tammy's face, thrusting against her mouth and tongue.  "ung unhhh yeessssss!"

Realizing her mom was just going to continue to ignore her, Sophia spun on her heel with a huffy toss of her hair and marched back into the house.  

Mrs. Force started to ride Tammy's face hard.  Humping against the teenager's mouth until she let out a loud, "YEESSS!  OH GOD I'M CUMMMING!"  and Tammy tasted the sweet pussy juice of Mrs. Force Force for what would surely be the first of many times this day.

Mrs. Force finally released Tammy.

"That was great girl.  Thank you so much for the release."  They spent the rest of the afternoon on the patio, Tammy naked, Mrs. Force in her little bikini.

Then they went in for dinner, Mrs. Force got dressed for dinner in a light silk pajama set.  Tammy however stayed nude.  They ate at the dinner table and Tammy was embarrassed the whole time.  Sophia was with them at the table and they were served by the maid.  

After dinner the three women went to watch a movie.  Mrs. Force had Tammy sit next to her on the couch and spent most of the movie molesting the girl one way or another.

Later Mrs. Force took Tammy to bed and used the teen in many ways, falling asleep with the little teen in a tight spoon.

Tammy woke in the morning, she was in a haze, she was wrapped in an embrace and it took her a few moments to remember where she was.  She was in Mrs. Force's bed, naked and in a spooning position with Mrs. Force behind her, hugging her tightly.  Tammy could feel the soft globes of Mrs. Force's naked breasts pressed into her back, she was laying on one of the woman's arms under her head like a pillow and the other encircled her and gently cupped one of her breasts.

Tammy stirred and slowly tried to extricate herself from the embrace.

"mmmm-nnnno, not yet, you feel so good next to me."  Said Mrs. Force, "Let's just doze like this for awhile more."  And she hugged the girl a bit tighter and trapped Tammy in the lesbian embrace.  

Mrs. Force relaxed against the girl for awhile and then her upper hand started to roam over the girls body until it inevitably found the girls vagina and started to play with Tammy's clitoris.  Mrs. Force didn't waste much time but shifted her fingers deeper into the teenager's crotch and possessively entered Tammy with her middle finger, finding the girl already moist.

"mmmmmm, wet already are we Tammy-puss."

Mrs. Force molested the girl to orgasm all the while holding her in a tight spooning embrace....

******************

Her Aunt came over to pick her up in the morning.  She was surprised at her need for the girl.  She had become used to waking up and getting cunnilingus from her niece first thing in the morning.  Missing it made her horny as hell as she parked the expensive Bentley in the Force family driveway.

She had brought just a thin teddy for the girl to wear home.  Tammy came out with Mrs. Force.

"Gwynn, she was fantastic.  Sophia was so jealous, she wanted Tammy to eat her out too, but I didn't let her," she chuckled, "It was awesome.  I'm completely onboard with having my daughter use Tammy for sex.  She's a great pussy licker."

"I'm so glad to hear it Candice, all the other mom's are on board also,"  They smiled and hugged, "I'm just so glad we can do something to protect our daughters from unprotected intercourse.  Having a lesbian slut around has actually turned into a blessing."

"Completely agree Gwynn, I'd also sure like to have some more Tammy time."

"But of course, Tammy is insatiable and would love to spend as much time between a woman's thighs as she possibly can.  don't you Tammy-puss."

Tammy nodded in humiliation.

They drove home and Gwynn kept needling Tammy about her lesbian exploits.

"oh Tammy it sounds like you had soooo much fun with Candice, hold back telling me anymore of your juicy sex with her until we get home so your cousins can hear too."

They get home and park in the garage.  Gwynn gets out of the Bentley in her expensive fitted athletic gear and Tammy gets out barefoot in the skimpy teddy.    

As her Aunt Gwynn led Tammy into the kitchen only to discover that her that her cousins Becky and Kari sitting with Dr. Vokley, the horrible Psychologist who had “diagnosed” Tammy as a lesbian.  Tammy immediately felt underdressed and exposed in front of these women.  Tammy tried conceal her near nakedness by pulling her arms in front of her, well aware that her nipples and vagina were visible beneath the thin shear fabric.  Gwynn would have none of it.  She grabbed Tammy’s arm and led her to the table were lunch had just been served.  

“Tammy come sit on your Auntie’s lap” said Gwynn as she forcibly pulled Tammy onto her lap.  Tammy didn’t understand why her Aunt Gwynn kept treating her like a little girl, and she was especially humiliated by her cousins whispering and snickering at her.  They eat lunch while Becky and Kari talked about school and Dr. Vokley and Gwynn made small talk.  The entire time Gwynn kept her arm wrapped around Tammy’s lap forcing her to stay seated on her lap.  Finally lunch was over and Tammy tried to retreat to her room.  She hated her room after her aunt had “redecorated” it, but she wanted to be alone.  

“Not so fast Tammypuss” said Gwynn as she grabbed Tammy by the arm.  “Dr. Vokley graciously agreed to come to our home so that she could interview you about your recent…encounters…with the moms of the cheerleaders.  I thought that you would want to tell her about all of your wonderful experiences.  Don’t be rude!”  Gwynn pulled Tammy into the living room to sit on the couch with Dr. Vokley.  There was a video camera set up next to where Tammy was sitting behind Dr. Vokley.  Gwynn pushed the record button and Dr. Vokley began the interview.  

“So Tammy, your Aunt Gwynn has told me that you have seduced several women.  She’s told me that you’ve had encounters with all the moms of the girls on the cheer squad.  You must have enjoyed pleasuring all those women.”  Dr. Vokley flashed a wicked grin at Tammy that was unseen by the camera.  

“Um…well Aunt Gwynn said that I had to…” Tammy started to say as she was interrupted by Dr. Vokley.

“Tell me about your encounters with these women Tammy.  I’m particularly interested in all of the intimate details.  Your Aunt Gwynn told me that you especially enjoyed your experience with Mrs. Force.  Tell me about her.  And by the way, it’s okay for you to masturbate as you talk about your experiences.  I understand that this must be very arousing for you.”  

Tammy felt herself get embarrassed all over again.  She had learned to simply do as she was told since hesitation or resistance would result in her aunt punishing her severely later on. So she hesitatingly reached down with her right hand and started to rub her pussy through the silk fabric of the little teddy.   

To her surprise she was extremely wet and aroused.  Why was she aroused she thought, was it the thinking of the lesbian sex or the humiliation of telling it to another woman.  She started to rub herself a bit harder as she started to recount the entire day to Dr. Vokley.  She talked about rubbing suntan oil on Mrs. Force, then being told to finger Mrs. Force’s pussy and ass.

“And did you enjoy Mrs. Force’s body Tammy?  It must have been exciting to get to finger an older woman like that” said Dr. Vokley.  

“Um…sure…it was…different, she made me lick my fingers after I was done” replied Tammy, not sure of what else to say. rub rub rub, and she slid a finger around the side of the skimpy silk and rubbed directly on her pussy.

“And how did she taste?  Did she taste like your aunt or cousins?” asked Dr. Vokley.  Tammy was becoming more and more humiliated and wanted this whole ordeal to be done.  But she just softly slid a finger inside herself.

“Um…good…I guess…I didn’t like how her bottom tasted though, mmmmmm” said Tammy with a tiny moan at the end.

“Well maybe you just need more practice.  Eating ass can be an acquired taste.  You probably just need to make it a more regular occurrence.  Have you ever penetrated a girl’s anus with your tongue Tammy?”  Dr. Vokley asked.  She was aware of how uncomfortable this was making Tammy and loved every minute of it.  

“ummm"  Tammy replied.  She couldn't say no, because she knew she had.  Dr. Vokley turned back towards Aunt Gwynn.  "mmmm mmmmm" her finger was now going in and out a lttle deeper.

“Make sure that Tammy is able get plenty of practice in analingus.  I’m sure that it will help her please her partners and attract plenty of pretty girls and women if she gets good at it.”  Gwynn smiled at Tammy and replied to Dr. Vokley.  

“Oh don’t worry doctor, I’ll make sure that this becomes a regular routine for little Tammy.”  Gwynn almost orgasmed just from the thought of making Tammy lick and suck her asshole. The interview continued with Tammy describing how she ate Mrs. Force’s pussy and how Mrs. Force cuddled with her when she was finished.     

Tammy finished the detailed interview with Dr. Vokley completely spent.  The doctor had grilled her so deeply on the sexual encounter with Mrs. Force and the other mom's in the last week she just sat back almost forgetting her fingers were still inside her pussy, she was so used to being sexually used that she still slowly moved them in and out, almost like a coping mechanism, it calmed her down like a toddler sucking on her thumb.

"Thank you Tammy dear, that will do nicely."  She stood and smiled at Gwynn and then made one more commment to Tammy, "We'll make sure to let your mom watch the whole interview back at the institute.  It will help us greatly in her...treatment."

Tammy looked up then in horror.  "no please no."  She whined.

"Oh yes, she'll be so proud at what a lesbian slut her daughter is now."  Said Gwynn, "It will warm her heart to hear it."  And the two women laughed.

Gwynn leaned down then and grabbed Tammy by the throat in a semi hard grip and forced the girl to look up at her.

"Well Tammy-puss, we'll set up a calendar and a schedule, but I expect you will be having a whole bunch more sex now, those cheerleaders are a horny bunch.  Your tongue is going to be very very very busy.  Ha hah hah ha"

--- Interlude - The Asylum ---

Samantha cried. 

Cried in the night.

But she couldn't tell it was night or day.  She just knew she was doomed.  

The helmet she wore was her world.  The videos piped into her eyes, the flashing lights, the sounds.  It was constant for hours, days, eternities.  Sex sex sex sex.  Women, girls. sex. Tits, cunts, assholes, lips.  Sex sex.  Then flashing lights and sounds.

..and always the "chastity" belt.  The vile fucking codpiece working on her cunt and asshole.  For a time a slight hum of a vibration, then violent shock then pistoning fucking then slow rhythmic driving fucking then more electric shock.

And then in the middle of it everything stopped and she saw a young girl, on a couch... she thought she should know her...Tina...no

Samantha was just happy that the thrusting dildos in her pussy and ass had stopped for now.

The girl was being asked questions as she was playing with her vagina.  Samantha's mouth watered looking at the young girl's wet pussy...Someone was asking the girl about her sexual encounters with other women, naughty exploits, dirty depraved sex where she had been used like a whore...

Samantha knew she should know the girl... Tricia...no

Tanya..?

The interview went for a long time, but it seemed far too short.  As soon as it ended the regular cycle began again with a jolt and shock and then some brutal fucking from the automated dildos.

'uuunmnnggghhh." she grunted. And the lesbian porn started filling her vision again.

Tammy?  She thought?  Yes?  Maybe that was it...

"unnnngh." she grunted again.

Samantha started crying again.

As she came... and came... and came...

and dreamt of women and girls.

and sex....