Story: Allison’s Education, Part 10 – On Display

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Allison’s parents took her back to the veterinarian for a checkup. 

This time Culvers let Allison’s father remain in the room for the examination.  He made Allison strip, and then he unlocked the lock that pinned her labia together.  Then he told Allison to masturbate to the edge of orgasm. 

Allison didn’t want to – looking at her father nervously – but her father said, “It’s alright, darling, go ahead.” 

“The natural state of a big-breasted teen girl like you is arousal,” said the vet, “so it’s important that you’re aroused for me make proper examinations.” 

Allison blushingly began to masturbate – except that, after her conditioning thus far, it didn’t even occur to her to finger her pussy like a normal girl.  Instead, she grasped her clitoris chain and began tugging on it, hurting her clit to make herself aroused.  In her body’s current confused state, it didn’t take her long to become very wet. 

“Now a urine sample, if you will,” said Culvers.  “But don’t stop masturbating.” 

And Allison was forced to urinate into a vial, in front of her father and the vet, while still tugging on her clitoris.  Culvers filmed her doing it – and it was bad enough that Allison knew he would upload this to her “cattle registration record”, for other vets to see, but he also sent a copy to Allison’s father for his “personal records”. 

Next, Culvers got Allison up onto the table on all fours, and injected another painful syringe of green liquid into Allison’s tits, repeating the “sensitising” procedure that would keep Allison’s mind focused constantly on the pain and pleasure in her fuckbags.   

Then he moved behind her to spread and probe her pussy, taking more photos as he went. 

“Allison has an uncommonly whorish sexual appetite,” said Culvers to Allison’s father.  “And that’s normal in girls with such huge fuckmelons.   Cunt hygiene is always an issue in these cases, and particularly so given that we’ve needed to lock her cunt shut for her own safety.” 

“What should we do?” asked her father. 

“I’d recommend keeping Allison naked below the waist when she’s around your house and in private,” said Culvers.  “And encourage her to keep her legs spread so that she gets the maximum opportunity to air out her twat.  If you feel she needs more, take her to a beach and encourage her to sunbathe with her legs spread and her groin exposed.  Or simply chain her up nude in your backyard for a couple of hours each weekend.” 

“And then there’s this,” said Culvers, and he lifted a large jar of white liquid up and put it on a bench.   The jar was somewhat dubiously labelled “Medical-Grade Semen”. 

“Semen?” asked her father. 

“Oh, this isn’t human semen,” said Culvers.  “Or at least, it’s not mostly.  It has a small percentage of human cum – sterile, I assure you – mixed in with an artificial supplement with identical taste and consistency. You see, Allison’s body is telling her at every level that she’s designed to receive cum, to please men and make babies.  We can help control those urges by tricking her body into thinking it’s getting the cum it needs.” 

“Artificial semen?” said Allison’s father dubiously. 

“More or less,” said Culvers.  “Don’t worry, it’s perfectly healthy.  High in protein, and other vitamins a growing girl needs.  What I want you to do is feed her a little of this in each of her meals.   And each night, before dinner, just push a little of it up her pussy, and then clean it out again after she’s eaten.   It will make her body think she’s being fucked, and that will be good for her.” 

And, to demonstrate, Culvers fed Allison a spoonful of the sticky white semen.  Allison didn’t want to eat it, but she didn’t have much choice, and soon her mouth was full of the taste of the stuff.   

“It’s just good science to train girls like Allison to eat cum,” said Culvers enthusiastically. 

Then Culvers encouraged Allison’s father to push a little of the sperm up her fuckhole.  And then, for good measure, Culvers rubbed some into Allison’s tits. 

“There’s some science suggests bathing the udders in semen is good for their health,” said Culvers, although he didn’t elaborate on what that science was or exactly what “good health” meant in this context. 

When it was all done, Allison was allowed to dress again.  Her family thanked Culvers – but they didn’t take her home right away. 

Instead, they visited the mall for shopping, and Allison spent the next forty minutes walking around in public knowing that there was sperm in her cunt, and sperm drying on her oversized fuckbags… 

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Given that Allison’s school blouses were so tight, and that they stretched so thinly over her tits, it was inevitable that they would occasionally break.  Allison’s mother had repaired the blouse that David had broken the other week, but her thread was not as strong as the original material used in the blouse. 

And so during Biology class one morning, Allison was bending over to pick up a pen she had dropped, when there was a series of “pops” from the front of her blouse, and when she stood up she realised that the buttons had given way altogether, and her tits were exposed to the whole class.   

This was one of the days where Allison was wearing the bindings around the base of her tits, rather than her tack bra, and so there was nothing to conceal her bulging titflesh and perky nipples from the gaze of her fellow students. 

The Biology teacher, Ms Kitten, laughed. 

“It seems that Allison here has decided to give us all a practical demonstration of female anatomy,” she said. 

Allison blushed and tried to cover her tits with her arms, but Ms Kitten grabbed her hands and yanked them down, pinning them against her sides. 

“Hands down, Allison,” she said.  “Let everyone see your fuckbags.” 

Once she was sure that   Allison was obeying, and would keep her hands by her sides, Ms Kitten moved her hands to lift up Allison’s large fuckmelons, bouncing their weight in her hands. 

“Allison’s extraordinarily large udders are an evolutionary marker,” Ms Kitten said.  “They are telling men that Allison is well-designed for breeding, and that she is a good vessel for their cum.  Much like the cow she resembles, Allison will produce a good supply of milk for her babies.” 

Ms Kitten then flicked her finger across Allison’s nipples, which were erect, and then pinched them, making Allison squeak. 

“Allison’s perky little nipples here show that she is aroused,” said Ms Kitten.  “That means her vagina is lubricated and engorged, and that she is ready to be raped and impregnated.” 

She looked at Allison.   “Is that right, Allison?  Is your cunt wet?” 

Allison made an incoherent noise of humiliation. 

Ms Kitten frowned – and then slapped Allison’s tits hard.  Between the sensitisation treatment that Allison’s tits had received, and the binding around their base, the slap was intensely painful, and Allison squealed and tried to pull away from Ms Kitten – but was unable to because Ms Kitten grabbed her left tit and held it firmly, keeping her in place. 

“I asked you a question, Allison,” said the teacher. 

“Yes, Ms Kitten,” Allison mewled.  “My cunt is wet.”  Her face was bright red and she thought she might die of shame. 

“Which means your body is ready and eager to be raped?” prompted Ms Kitten. 

She squeezed Allison’s tit hard, encouraging her to give the right answer. 

“Yes, Ms Kitten,” said Allison, in a small voice.  “My body is ready and eager to be raped.” 

“Walk around the room and offer each student the chance to play with your tits, Allison,” said Ms Kitten. 

And, as Allison began to shuffle awkwardly around the room, presenting her tits to each of her classmates, Ms Kitten added – addressing the other students – “Don’t be afraid to hurt her fuckmelons if you want to, to see how she responds.” 

Some of the students grabbed Allison’s tits and squeezed.  Some stroked her nipples.  Some pinched and pulled on her nipples.  A few slapped her tits – some of them quite hard.   

Sean actually put his lips on Allison’s left nipple, and began to suck, prompting laughter from the class.  Allison blushed bright red, because it actually felt good.  But she saw her friend Kiki glaring at her.  Sean was Kiki’s boyfriend, and Kiki was jealous of the way Allison’s huge fuckbags seemed to aroused and tempt Sean. 

And so when Allison presented her tits to Kiki, Kiki deliberately opened the drawer on her school desk, and then pulled Allison down until her  tits were hanging into the open drawer, and then she slammed the drawer shut on Allison’s tits.  Allison screamed, and burst into tears, and the whole class laughed. 

And then afterwards, Ms Kitten pointed to Allison’s inner thighs, below her skirt.  “See how her thighs are wet, everyone?” she said.   “Those are cunt juices.  They show that despite everything that has just happened, Allison is soaking wet and eager to be fucked.” 

Allison blushed, because it was true. 

“And so the lesson here is,” said Ms Kitten, “that with a big-uddered cow like Allison, you can humiliate her, objectify her, and actively torture her tits, and it will just make her more sexually aroused. 

Ms Kitten didn’t let Allison cover her tits for the remainder of the class.  But afterwards, Sean led Allison to the lost-and-found closet to find her a replacement top, as he had the last time her shirt had broken.   And as before, once they got there, he began to squeeze her tits, and kiss her, and he took out his cock and pressed it against her pussy lips, beneath her skirt. 

Allison moaned.  This was wrong.  This was Kiki’s boyfriend.  And she could get pregnant. 

“No…” she whispered. 

“Tell me what you need,” said Sean. 

And there was only one true answer to that. 

“I need to be raped,” she breathed. 

And with that, she felt Sean’s cock push past her pussy lips and into her fuckhole, filling her up with his firm warmth. 

She couldn’t help it.   It was what her body needed.  At the feel of his cock inside her, she orgasmed.   Her legs went weak, and she would have fallen if Sean were not pinning her against the cupboard wall. 

Sean began fucking her – one thrust, two, three – and it was the best thing Allison had ever felt in her life.  It helped that he was really squeezing her tits, trying to hurt them, digging his fingernails into her titflesh.  She needed the breast pain.  It was inextricably linked with her arousal and sexual pleasure.  She moaned… 

And then there were noises outside the cupboard.  And once again Sean was swearing, pulling out of her, scared of being discovered.  He wiped his cock clean on her skirt, and then threw an old T-shirt at her to cover up, before stumbling out of the closet. 

This time it wasn’t even Kiki.  The noise had just been random students walking by.  They had never been in danger of being caught. 

But to Allison’s frustration, Sean was spooked, and would not return to finish raping her. 

Allison should have left the cupboard and returned to class. 

Instead, she stripped completely nude, there in the dark, with the door very slightly open, so that someone might catch her.  And she sat, and spread her legs, and pulled on her clitoris chain, while slapping her tits as hard as she could manage, until she reached a second orgasm.

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